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Just be Brave and do it!

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Just be Brave and do it! by I had a detailed conversation about masturbation with a close female friend of mine about three years back. With the help of a few glasses of wine we were relaxed enough to eagerly disclose to each other many secrets of our solo love making techniques. My friend Shelly and I had known each other for years and had shared many great experiences but had never encroached on the subject of self-pleasure before. I remember how much of a turn-on it was; I was sitting with my legs crossed because I didn't want her to see that I had an erection for practically the whole time we were discussing the subject. I disclosed to Shelly that I liked to masturbate in the shower using a particularly smooth and slippery brand of soap; I found that ordinary soaps had a tendency to sometimes leave me with a sore dick. She told me too how she also had her favorite places and times for performing the deed. Shelly is happily married and brags a good sex life with her husband but says that masturbation is not something they share or even talk about. She tried to defend her husband by saying that he never masturbates. I didn't argue with her, he is also a good friend and if he wants to keep that private it’s fine with me. She said that she probably leads him to believe that she never pleasures herself either. At the time of that conversation I was in the final stages of settling a very messy divorce and one of my thoughts was that my ex wife and I had likewise not shared masturbating moments. I now think that is a shame because I have discovered in relationships since then that watching each other masturbate provides an enormous amount of stimulation and is a lot of fun. Anyway, four months back I was working interstate on a six-week project and living in a luxury two-bedroom apartment provided by my employer. Shelly had a four-day conference to attend in the same city about a week before I was due to finish the project, so I invited her to stay with me. She arrived on a fairly late flight but that didn't stop us from having a few drinks and a very long conversation before going to our respective beds. The conversation led to masturbation again and was initiated by Shelly when she asked if the soap in the apartment was soft enough. It took a while for me to work out what she was talking about and I even felt a little embarrassed when I realized why she said it. Shelly is a very attractive woman who oozes sex appeal and it was hard not to have devious thoughts over the fact that she would be staying in the next room for the following days. Even though we were not getting into the same detail of conversation about masturbation that we did on the previous occasion, I still found myself incredibly bared up. She confessed that she had never seen a man masturbate before apart catching her older brother in the garage with his pants down and dick in hand when she was about twelve years old. She said she didn't get much of a show because he saw her at the same time she saw him and he covered up quickly making all sorts of excuses for what he was doing. She did say though that she still fantasizes somewhat over that memory. Jokingly Shelly said that I had better make sure to keep the bathroom door looked while I was taking a shower over the next four days. She said if she heard the water running she probably couldn't stop herself imaging that I would be having a wank using the soft soap, and that she might not be able to stop herself from walking in. We laughed over what she said but secretly I was beginning to think that it would be an amazing experience to be caught masturbating by her. The thought was enough to leave me with a pre-cum-wet-patch in my boxers. During our first conversation about masturbation Shelly had revealed to me that one of her favorite places to do it was while watching TV when she was alone at home. I told her that I would be keeping a close eye on her if we watched television together while she was staying and wondered if that sparked a bit of an idea for her also. She hypothetically asked me how shocked I would feel if she did accidentally walk in on me while I was masturbating. I told her that I am sure that I would feel embarrassed at the time but would probably ultimately view it as a turn-on. I admitted to her that it was a fantasy of mine to be caught masturbating and that I had perpetrated that happening in a resent relationship and really enjoyed doing it. As soon as I said that I saw her eyes light up and a smile come to her face. I could tell that that excited her. Shelly and I had known each other for many years and our relationship was one of good friends and now we were beginning to go places in our conversation that was starting to feel a bit scary, but at the same time quite erotic. I told her, using a tone in my voice that was neither genuine nor joking, that I will be locking the bathroom door every time I take a shower. She looked back at me and told me that I was no fun. I said that I just might accidentally leave it unlocked one time however, and that if I did it would be an invitation for her to enter, and that I may also put on a performance for her. I couldn't believe how just saying that to her sent tingles along my still very stiff dick. It put an even bigger smile on her face too. Shelly said to me, in an almost dare like fashion, that I am all talk and that I would never have the courage to do that. I told her that she just better listen out each day for the sound the shower running and then check to see if the bathroom door is open or locked. She looked at me with a wry smile and said, “I am starting to think you might be serious.” I told her that I was starting to wonder how serious she was. She said, “Maybe I am, and maybe I’m not, you just better leave the door unlocked one time or you will never know.” That was where we left the conversation for the evening. When I got into bed I had a tremendous urge to jerk-off but I decided to restrain because it was already about 3:00AM and I wanted to save it for shower and perhaps show time in the morning. When I went into the bathroom in the morning Shelly was still in bed with her door shut. Her room was next to the bathroom and I was certain that she would be able to hear the shower running. The morning however put a new light on the situation and I decided that I wasn't’t as brave as I was the night before. I ended up locking the door before I entered the shower cubical. I did masturbate while having the shower and all the time watching closely at the door handle to see if it moved. There saw no movement so I guessed that she never tried. Over breakfast we briefly spoke about the conversation the night before and decided that it was a pretty funny evening. I asked her if she noticed that the bathroom door was locked this morning and she said, “Maybe I tried the door, maybe I didn't, you will never know.” Shelly got home before me that evening and had cooked dinner. We had originally planned to go out for a meal but I was pushing to tie up some loose ends on the project I was working on and had to stay back at work until about 9:00PM. Because dinner was ready when I arrived home we ate first before I had a shower and got changed. When I mentioned to her that I was going to take a shower, she couldn’t help but crack a bit of a smile. Before stepping into the shower I decided to lock the door again. The whole concept was starting to really get me worked up; I could feel my heart begin to beat harder just with the thought of the event actually taking place. I didn’t begin to masturbate in the shower this time but I did watch the door handle intently. Suddenly I noticed that it moved. It couldn’t move much because the internal lock prevented it from moving any more than about a ten-millimeter action. Seeing it happen gave me an instant hard-on however so I decided not to waste it and ended up having a sensational orgasm. We had a drink and another short conversation before heading off to our rooms. I didn’t tell her that I saw the door handle move but I did ask her if she was still trying the door. I wanted her to keep thinking that catching me might still be a possibility. She responded to my question with the same answer as she gave that morning. Shelly was up before me the next morning and had left for work before I had a shower. I was wondering if she had locked the door while she was showering but thought I didn’t have an invitation to walk in on her so I better not even try. That evening she spent with her conference colleagues and didn’t get home until almost midnight. We only chatted for a few minutes before she headed off to bed without any mention of our erotic dare. I went to bed thinking about making it actually happen the next morning. I was feeling so worked up and had a wank in bed before trying to get some sleep. I hardly slept at all though and kept looking at my clock. I was so turned on with the thought that Shelly who I had known for many years, who had never seen me naked, was hopefully going to walk in on me while I was masturbating in the shower in a few hours time. At 7:00AM I got up and walked through to the shower. I made lots noise incase Shelly was still asleep. My heart was really pounding and I was thinking to myself that this wasn’t a new experience for me, masturbating in front of a woman, it was just an intensifying thought that it might happen in front of Shelly. I was wondering whether she would even try the door let alone come in and what she would be wearing if she did. I was hoping that if she does enter she would do the right thing and be naked also. I had never seen her naked apart from in my imagination over the past two days. I turned on the shower and stepped in. I quickly lathered up around my already erect dick and balls and watched the unlocked door handle. I was feeling incredibly turned on by what might be about to happen. I waited and waited but no movement on the door handle. I must have been under the shower for about ten minutes already and had to ease off wanking on a couple occasions so I wouldn’t come. I started to consider how much longer I would wait when I noticed the door handle go down; I almost came on the spot. The handle went back up again and nothing happened for about another thirty seconds. In that time I lathered myself up again and cleared the clear glass on the shower door in front of me so that Shelly would get a good view of what I was doing. She slowly moved the handle down again and held it there for a few seconds. My heart was really pounding now. Slowly the door began to open and Shelly’s head appeared around the edge of the door. She had a big grin on her face. She looked down at my hand stroking my dick and changed her expression and said, “Oh my God.” I told her to come all the way in; it was the most erotic moment that I have ever had. She opened the door more and stepped out from behind it. She was wearing a short fitting T-shirt and white panties. She moved over to the shower and to my surprise opened the glass door to have a better look. I stopped masturbating and she cried out, “Don’t stop!” I said, “I have to or I will come.” Even though I wasn’t touching myself I still felt like I was going to orgasm; I was so turned on. I continued to stroke again and soon shot my load everywhere, mostly over the bathroom floor in front of her and a few drops of my jizz splashed her feet. She looked at me and said, “Thanks!” She turned around and walked away but before she reached the door she turned back and said, “That was really wild!” When I stepped out of the bathroom I noticed that her door was closed. I went into my room and got dressed, still feeling amazingly turned-on by what I had done. I walked out of my room and past her now open door and glanced in. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Shelly was naked on her bed masturbating. I can remember thinking that she must have poured lube over her twat because she was so wet. I noticed her panties on the edge of the bed were soaked around the crouch. She only took seconds until she came too. After she finished she said, “I can’t believe I just did that in front of you.” I said thank you to her also. She left that night for home but not before another mutual exhibition in the lounge room. We have seen each other a couple of times since and have hinted that she will come over to visit me alone some time soon…I cant wait!

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