Two days after I moved to a new town, I found a masturbation friend.
Our family moved to a new, small, town three weeks before the new school year began, and I found myself alone, with no friends and not knowing anyone.
My mom kicked me out of the house to go down to the playground, and on my way I ran into Eddie, a boy my age, shorter, with glasses, and we struck up a conversation.
We wondered down along a creek that ran to the schoolyard playground, and sat in the cool shade. Not a half an hour passed before Eddie asked if I masturbated. I was entering seventh grade. From fourth grade until I moved away, I had masturbated regularly with a buddy. So my answer was a very big YES.
And so Eddie led me to a little room in some bushes, where he already had tissues and lube and a beach towel to sit on, and without waiting both of our pants were down, and our hands were stroking our swollen rods.
Eddie was more mature than I or my buddy. He had full pubic hair, while I had only a few hairs. His cock was longer by an inch, too, and fatter. And when he came, I was amazed. His cum drenched his hand; mine was still just a few squirts!
Like my buddy in my old neighborhood, Eddie was just around the corner, and his mom worked and was away most afternoons. I hardly ever saw Eddie at school, we moved in different circles, but two or three times a week our pants came off and we played together at his house or in the bushes. Our hands got to know one another's members pretty well.
I went off to college, my cock dripping and ready for more fun and new games. But I missed Eddie, and when I came back on vacation, my first stop was at his house, and he was eager to masturbate me. I had forgotten how well Eddie could do me...he knew just how to keep me on the edge and begging. Of course, I returned the favor, and a thrill of pleasure went through me when I was drenched with Eddie's cum.
We continued to play until a year after graduation, when Eddie got married. Truth to tell, we played a few times after that, too, until I moved away.
Eddie was my first friend in town, and my last, and certainly my closest. Most people didn't even know we were friends, but a few guys and girls figured out something was up, and we got teased. We denied everything but secretly let a couple of boys come and jack off with us.
We've stayed in touch, and of course, we often think of each other whenever our cocks start to swell....