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Nude-21

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Nude-21 by PatI heard that you accept andoccasionally publish masturbation stories. This is the story ofmy first "public" experience. This took place a year ago while Iwas still in university. I had to take a night course, and I hadthree hours to kill until the class started. I headed to the gymto shoot some hoops (basketball). I wore what I usually wore --loose shorts and a t-shirt. About 10 minutes after I started, Al,a guy in my night class, heard me playing and came in. I knew himas an acquaintance, but nothing more. Anyways, he was surprisedthat I was playing basketball in bare feet. I thought nothing ofit and invited him to join me. He did. As we shot some baskets, we talkedabout how quiet the gym was (it was out of the way, and fewpeople ever used it). He then said "I could even be nakedhere and noone would know". I thought, why not? There wereno windows, and I knew the yoga group usually exercised/meditatedin the nude, and they had no problems. So I challenged him toplay some "strip-basketball". We would play games of21, and after each game, the loser had to take something off.Surprisingly, he agreed. I won the first two games, and had Aldown to his underwear. As we continued, I noticed that he had agrowing bulge in his underwear (they were rather tight, so itwasn't hard to notice :-). Al didn't seem embarrassed at all, sowe continued. After Al won the next two games, I was nude. Ratherthan quitting, I suggested that we play one more game to see if Icould even the score. He then asked me, "what if youwin?" (he probably didn't know that I'm straight). I toldhim that we could then keep playing "nude-21" until itwas time for class. We continued. After I won the next game, Altook his underwear off and was in his birthday suit. He didn'tseemed bothered with his erection, so we continued to play 21,both thoroughly enjoying our own nudity. Perhaps it was the thrill of beingnaked in a public place, or perhaps it was my cock, free fromconfinement, bouncing around as we shot baskets, but I too wasdeveloping an erection. Yet we kept on shooting hoops. By thetime I went to the water fountain to get a drink, my cock wasrock hard. As I came back to the basketball court, I saw Al usinghis finger to swirl some pre-cum around the head of his penis. Hesaid, "You look as horny as I feel". He was right. Iwas aching to masturbate for the past 10 or 15 minutes. The feelof my cock bouncing around made me rather hot. Yet I didn't wantto offend him. (looking back, I still laugh at this -- here weare, two young guys who are completely naked, who have largeerections, and who have the same thoughts, and I was somehowgoing to offend him). Anyways, seeing Al begin to feelhimself gave me the incentive I needed to fulfil my own needs. Ifhe wanted to masturbate and felt open to do it in front of me,why can't I ? We headed to the corner of the gym to somegymnastics mats and lied down beside each other. We massaged eachothers balls for a few minutes, and then began stroking, and thenpumping each others' cocks. I'm not quite sure which was morethrilling, having someone bring me up to orgasm, or me giving thesame gift to Al. I felt a bonding and deep trust in being able toshare the sexuality that the other expresses. I guess that I wasmore horny because I came first, with an orgasm as intense asever. Less than a minute later, Al shot his load. After spendingsome time "absorbing" the experience, we cleaned up,showered, and headed to class.We continued to shoot hoopstogether, but we learned quickly: we didn't wait the five or sixgames to get naked -- we stripped right away. And we always endedthe same way. It felt wonderful having a friend to masturbatewith.