I'm a Filipino and black mixed male, 16 years old, and currently in college full time. Knowing that, you think it would be safe to assume that I am pretty smart. I thought so too, until about six months ago.
I live in the city of Atlanta with my big bro, so you can imagine I have a lot of freedom, which I do. One Friday after school, I met a friend of mine from Kansas at the MARTA station. Her name is Ashley. She's 17, Chinese/white, 5'4', sexy, and as fine as they come.
She came to visit because it had been a long time since she had seen me. Well, we were watching a movie on the TV when she just suddenly asked me out of the blue if I whacked. How weird was that? Anyhow, I looked at her awkwardly and told her no, which was true. She laughed and said that I still reminded her of that same little innocent boy that left Kansas to go to college in 2001. I didn't respond. She quickly added that she would show me how to become a man. That kinda scared me, but I agreed, telling her as long as I didn't have to have sex, it was okay.
So she stood up and pulled me up by my shirt and took me into my room. She closed the door behind us and pushed me against it. With that she put her knee between my legs and rubbed my chest, which gave me an erection that was out of this world. She saw my 8-1/4' 'man meat' rise, and then directed me over to the bed where she sat me down. She spread my legs, kneeled down between them and began to unbutton my Levis. Once she released my cock and balls from their cottony prison, she began to tickle and play with my members.
Ashley took a minute to look at me. She said she would show me what to do when she wasn't around, that's when she took my cock into her fist and began to masturbate me. I felt weak in my stomach and my balls tingled like never before as I felt my cock pump and jerk right before I released a load that jumped almost four feet into the air. My cream was all over us...her hair and face, and my jeans, stomach, and chest. Needless to say, my sheets got a little wet too.
At the age of sixteen I figured out that I had missed the greatest joy of puberty... masturbation. But no more shall I be the fool. That one night changed Ashley's and my relationship forever and changed the way I relieve stress as well. I can't wait for Spring Break when Ashley visits again.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not a problem child and I plan to wait until I'm married before I have sex. I hope you enjoyed reading about my secret affair.