This is another “early” experience masturbating, before I started doing anything physical with girls. I end up getting caught by a neighbouring girl who has a good view of my bedroom. Her confession of also masturbating gives my horny mind plenty of initiative to creative another sexy scene.
Our move from England to mainland Europe had gone well, and after half a year we were beginning to settle down. I was now attending the local school (which I guess equates to high school in America?), where I would finish my obligatory education and would then start my apprenticeship.
Interestingly, school only lasted half a day on Wednesdays, which often left me alone at home with my brothers. My mother wasn’t working, but she had enough to do with the housework. She also attended a language course and now that she had improved her skills, she was able to attend a more advanced class which happened to take place on Wednesdays.
My brothers had made quite a few friends at their school and it became normal for them to spend the afternoon away from home, which left me on my own. Obviously, you know what I got up to. My parents had given me an old work laptop as a gift which had a built-in webcam, which led to even more possibilities…
I knew about the dangers of exposing myself online, so I didn’t go on camsites or anything like that. Often I would chat to people in a chat room and then, having found someone my age, would ask them if they wanted to cam. More often than not, they said no. All in all, I only managed to wank a couple of times with someone on cam. Each time it was another horny guy more or less my age, who during their teenage years, would often stray into the bisexual playground.
I often carried out my wanking sessions in the bathroom, sat on the soft shower rug with the laptop in front of me. I always had my clothes in a neat pile, just in case someone should come home unexpectedly.
One Wednesday afternoon, after having rushed home from school to enjoy my free time, I decided that I would masturbate in my room rather than the bathroom. I stripped down and sat on my chair which was next to the window. Our apartment was on the second floor. My window had outside blinds (very common in mainland Europe), they were rolled down, but could also be tilted to let the light in. I had them open a bit more than usual this time, as it was a nice and sunny day and I didn’t fancy my bedroom light. The problem was that you could see from the ground, up into my room, even if the blinds were tilted. The neighbouring apartment block was only a few meters away, and often I could see into the rooms of our neighbours.
Despite this, I stretched myself out whilst resting my back on the chair which sort of aroused me more, and I would use my muscles to bob my cock up and down. I was trying to find someone to wank with on a chat room, when I received a message from a girl in the neighbouring apartment block.
“Why are you naked?” the text message read.
Immediately, my heart stopped. I had been caught. I felt a wave of guilt and shame pour over me as I opened up the message to find a picture attached. It was a grainy image, the photo being zoomed in to the max, but it revealed me stark naked with my cock exposed, visible through the blinds.
I grabbed the handle and shut the blinds. My hands were shaking as I answered the girl: “I’m getting changed.”
“No you’re not. You’re masturbating.”
I blushed. It was obvious what I was doing and I was stupid to try and convince her otherwise. I was more afraid that she would tell the others in the neighbourhood and that this would somehow get passed on to my parents.
“Will you please not tell anyone about this?” I bargained with her.
She replied with a laughing emoji. “No, why should I? After all, it’s pretty normal isn’t it?”
“Yeah, well, I guess so.”
“I do it too every now and then.”
“Ah okay. Well, from now on I will make sure the blinds are closed!”
“Yeah, that’s a good idea.”
Phew, that was a relief. I said goodbye and then put my phone down. As the shock subsided, my mind started to go wild at the thought of her masturbating. I knew the girl well and had seen her in a bikini when she was at the local swimming pool during the summer.
She was a tall and thin girl, with wavy blond hair. At the time she had rather small breasts, but I like small breasts more than large ones. In my mind I could see her getting undressed and I pictured her revealing her breasts to me, as well as her pussy. Then, I pictured her sliding onto a dildo and could hear the slimy squelching sound that wet pussies make when they’re riding a shaft.
It was too late now to ask her if she wanted to masturbate with me - how stupid I was. I’m sure she would have, especially after opening up to me that she did it herself… Anyway, I was to eventually gain some experience with girls.
With this new scene in my mind, I stretched myself out again and started stroking my cock. Within a matter of seconds, I managed to reach a climax as I pictured the girl sliding up and down on her dildo, her pussy wet and oozing out sweet pussy juice. I spurted my load onto my bare stomach and then felt my entire body go limp.
After a few minutes I got up, cleaned up and put my clothes back on. I opened the blinds and peered down at the girl’s bedroom. Her blinds weren’t down, so I could see into her room, but alas, it was empty. I wondered whether she was now in the bathroom, jilling to the thought of me masturbating?
I hope you enjoyed this story. I am writing a few more of my experiences and will post them here shortly. Let me know in the comments what you thought.
Regards, Blabby
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