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Discovering Edging

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An older friend gave amazing experiences that changed my masturbation habits for life.


When I was younger I was always ahead of things sexually. When I found my Dad's porn collection I was up and running. A stack of magazines wrapped in brown paper in the bottom of his wardrobe. I used to sneak in and masturbate quickly, I soon got to know where to find my favourite pictures and which stories made me cum quickly. Although at that age it doesn't take much to cum. Even looking at the ladies in shopping catalogues and reading rude definitions in the dictionary would do it.

Fast forward three years. I was masturbating three or four times a day, some things have never changed, and a friend of the family, Paul (30s) was around quite a lot. We started spending time together, he had a car and he would take me and friends out. It was cool to have this older friend that took us on day trips. Over a while it became more and more comfortable to discuss sexual things with Paul. He'd let us borrow Porn videos and magazines. All straight stuff. I knew I was straight but with a definite bi side. I was fascinated and obsessed with naked women but I knew that I wasn't against the idea of men playing together.

One day when just me and Paul were together he asked me about which was my favourite stuff in the lien I had borrowed. I knew things were taking a different direction. There was a definite gear change here. We sat in his car and I was telling him which scenes really got me going. One was a lesbian scene. He asked me if I would ever consider watching the videos with him. I replied that of course I would. No hesitation. He said 'Now'? I replied that I would. My stomach knotted up. And I immediately got hard. He drove to his house, he lived with his grandmother, and we went to his room. He put a video on and we watched for a few minutes.

I had a girlfriend at this point and we'd recently had sex for the first time so it wasn't my first sexual encounter but not far off. I was so excited. Paul asked if I'd wank in front of him. I nodded and the he said 'come on, slip those jeans off'. I can still here his voice saying it. That line sticks in my mind as the really beginning of my sexual awakening. Another person asking me to undress. I just laid back and dragged my jeans and shorts off. He sat and stared at my cock. It was bobbing about and I needed to touch it. I needed to cum badly. Paul told me to go for it so I started stroking and very quickly came all over his bedroom carpet. Then came that feeling for the first time. That feeling after cumming that, now the horniness has gone you have been dragged out of the dream. The bubble has burst, and you really are sat naked from the waist down being watched 'having a wank'.

Paul could tell I was suddenly horrified and was great. He just started telling me how exciting to watch it was. How my cum shit a long way. He just made it natural. This happened in his bedroom three or four times. Him just watching me do it. One day he asked me if I'd heard of edging. I said I hadn't. He told me that instead of just going for it and cumming straight away it was possible to nearly cum then stop. And the near orgasms were nearly as good The he asked if I'd like him to do it to me. I told him I would. His manner changed a little. Slightly more in control. He said he'd like to tie me to his bed so that I couldn't stop him from wanking me. Is had quite a lot of wine and was getting very horny again. He got some ties out of his wardrobe as I took all my clothes off. He tied me to his bed and my chick was already really hard. He then said "You will not be allowed to cum for one full hour. When the hour is up I will let you cum".

I agreed and then he sat next to me on the bed and touched my cock for the first time. I gasped. He started slowly stroking me. I was so excited I knew I was going to cum. I stared breathing I deeply and could feel myself about to cum and then he stopped and stood up and walked away. I couldn't believe it. It was like I'd been plugged into the electric socket on the wall. My legs lifted and bang on the bed. I'd never considered stopping before cumming. Paul was laughing. I told him that it almost hurt. That I really just needed to cum. He said "you will, in one hour". For the next 60 minutes he stroked my cock to near orgasm over and over and over again. Talking filth to me. Urging me on, then stopping. The feeling was intense. He knew just when to stop. That hour started to seem like a very long time. Sometimes he'd stroke quite quickly then stop suddenly. Other times he'd stroke me very slowly for longer. And every time I was about to cum he'd back off. It became the most intense thing I'd ever experienced. At some point I was crying to cum. Begging for it. Tears running down my face. With too much pleasure. He just said at the end of an hour. When there was 5 minutes left he was counting down. Letting me know my final orgasm was nearing.

Then on the hour he speeded up. Flicking his wrist more. Concentrated on the head if my cock. As I was right in the edged I remember panicking that he would stop again but he just hissed "Go on, show me your mess". I let out the loudest moan ever and I was bucking about all over. Pulling the ties tight. My cum went everywhere. I felt it splash my face. Paul was grinning like mad when I had stopped. I couldn't speak after. For ages. My throat hurt from the moan. Tears were going cold on my face. It was incredible. That one hour taught me the delights of not cumming straight away. I started masturbating slowly from then on. Practicing teasing myself. I still masturbate by teasing and edging now. Over the next couple of years I had many experiences with Paul. I will post more here. I lost touch with him but still look on Facebook occasionally to see if he appears on there. No sign of him yet. I sometimes masturbate to the fantasy that I meet him again now and he does the hour long thing to me again. Me now aged 42. Thank you for reading. I will post more Bout those times soon.

 

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