Jo's Masturbation Club

I originally posted this story in the masturbation thread on reddit but had to take it down due to some bizarre messages. People here on Solo Touch seem way cooler so I’m writing it up here. This happened back in the summer holidays of 1996. 

I was 14 years old. I had only just discovered self pleasure and I was still getting the hang of it. I had found a pile of vintage hardcore magazines which I would masturbate to every day after school. Great memories. 

Every day I would go to my friend Jo’s house. She was a couple of years older than me and we had the run of the place as her parents were never home during the day. We’d hang out, eat junk food and watch movies. 

One day I go over and she tells me she found a new movie for us to watch. She pushes play, sits back down on the couch next to me, and Lo and behold, it’s a porno. 

My eyes practically bugged out of my head. I had only seen photos of people having sex before, never live action! Subconsciously my hand moved down to my pants and I started to touch my dick over my jeans. Not very subtle. Jo noticed and asked me if I masturbate. 

“What’s that?” I had never heard the word before. 

“It’s when you play with yourself. And you make yourself cum.” 

This was the 90s. No one ever admitted to doing that back then. It wasn’t anything to be celebrated like it is now. I sheepishly replied that I did. I asked her if she did too. She giggled, stood up, slid out of her skirt and panties, sat back down and started rubbing her pussy. 

I was shocked! I had never seen a naked girl in the flesh before. I took her lead, got fully naked and started jacking my dick away. In less than two minutes I had climaxed. Jo watched the cum spurt out all over my stomach and said, “So you don’t edge then?” I asked what that term meant. 

She replied, “It’s when you play with yourself until you’re about to cum, stop, calm down, and then start up again. Your orgasm gets more intense and you cum a lot more.” Clearly, Jo was an expert. She was teaching me a lot and I was all too eager to learn. 

Every day over this summer holiday was now spent naked and masturbating. The treasure trove of porn movies in Jo’s parents closet needed to be seen. We decided to invite more friends to our little group and ended up with four boys and five girls. We would all get naked and watch pornography together, learning what our bodies could do, and gaining an appreciation of adult film. 

Whenever one of us was about to cum, we would announce it to the group, and sit in the lounge chair we affectionately dubbed the cum chair. We would stop masturbating, gather around our friend and encourage them to cum while they finished themselves off. We all loved that part. I especially loved going last, sitting in the cum and juices that had collected on the leather seat. 

I remember one of the girls finding their older sisters’ vibrator and all the girls trying it out. Lots of intense yelps that day! Another one in the group found their parents porn stash and we watched all of those. Looking back it’s amazing we were never caught. I can’t imagine the room smelt that pleasant but Jo always had everything under control. 

The next holidays were spent much the same way, the group adding another boy and two more girls, but that would be the last time. Jo ended up getting a boyfriend and two of the group moved away. Our masturbation club had come to an end. It was such a beautiful time. So innocent, a group of teenagers, not children, not yet adults, all discovering themselves together. I often wonder had we kept going if it would’ve developed into a full blown orgy. Often the films we were watching would have an orgy scene. I think it would’ve only been a matter of time.