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Camping, Only Time Seeing Another Man

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My mate and I had gone camping for a few days in North Wales, what happened was the first, and only time I've masturbated with another man.


My mate and I had gone camping for a few days in North Wales, what happened was the first, and only time I've masturbated with another man. After a few days of enjoying the beautiful Welsh countryside and a few nights of enjoying the local beer but having no success with the local girls we retired to our tent. We chatted til we fell asleep. I woke up a short while later and could hear that familiar whacking noise coming from Pete's bed.

"What you doing?" I said with a smile, he stopped.

"Don't worry", I said "we all do it, and its been a while for me."

At this point Pete was still a virgin, he was painfully shy around girls, I had lost my virginity at 15 but wasn't currently seeing anyone so masturbation was my release and I hadn't done it while we'd been away.

Lets do it together", I said as I switched on the little lamp we had between the beds.

Pete muttered ok and pulled up the sheets to cover himself. I pushed my sleeping bag down, revealing my hard on, Pete looked at me and said 'you're not covering up?'

'No' I replied, We both know what we are doing, no point hiding it.

He slowly pushed down his bag revealing a semi hard uncut cock, we both started slowly wanking, using the traditional method. Pete started asking me about sex with a girl and as I told him stories we both got fully hard. We were similar size, about 6", mine was thicker. We started talking about how often we did it, and both admitted we did it at least once a day and had refrained while we'd been away, which had been about 3 days.

After a shot while Pete announced he was cumming, I'd never seen another cock cum and looked as he shot a big load on his chest and stomach. Another few strokes later and I shot a similar amount over myself. We lay there enjoying that post orgasmic glow and said it was fun, Pete continuing asking about sex, including how you put a condom on, said I would show him that night. We woke up the following morning, both sporting morning glories and without anything being said we both wanked.

We masturbated together each night for the rest of the week, but it was never repeated, or spoke about when we got home, our relationship just carried on as usual. Pete found a girl soon after and I like to think wanking with me boosted his self-confidence.

We never touched each other but I have often wondered in the 35 years since what it would have been like.




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