Keeping a Buddy is a Good Thing

I am 55 years old. Happily in middle age and continuing to enjoy stroking. I’ve had multiple relationships with women long-term and continue to do so to this day. I have however continue to enjoy the practice of stroking with a like-minded friend.  My first experiences when I was in my early teens. A friend of mine and I had been out riding a dirtbike‘s in the rain. When we returned to his garage, his mother requires that we drop the muddy and wet riding clothes by the laundry door. She told us to rinse off with the water hose in the backyard. It was still summer so the temperature was fairly bearable even in the rain. We rinsed off with the hose and return to the garage to wrap up in the towels that were left by his mother.  As we walked around the garage and shop area we made small talk about motorcycles and such. We were simply waiting for the clothes to be cleaned and dried so we can return to a normal Saturday’s activities. His father had posted pictures of bikini girls around the shop which was pretty common for the day. We sat around made comments about the pictures. Finally my friend asked me, “Do you ever do it”? I knew that he was talking about jerking off and so I answered with a definite, “yes!”. He kind of laughed and said, “good cause I’m gonna.”  With that he sat down on an old front seat truck bench that his father had put in the garage to serve as a place to recline and talk. He leaned his head back and recline and open his towel. He was already very hard and began stroking his cock. I was not really shocked or surprised as we had known each other for several years at that point and when we were younger had played the old show me yours and I’ll show you mine game. Nothing sexual at that time of course because of our age. I suppose we were just really curious about our parts and what they were for. He asked if I was going to join him and I was certainly anxious to do so by this point.  I sat  down on the old truck bench next to him which required that we be pretty close to one another. I lean back as well open my towel and begin stroking my cock. I recall it’s feeling absolutely fantastic. After several minutes he asked if it were OK for him to watch me. I didn’t mind at all really.  I remember thinking that if any of the other guys in our group and found out about this we would probably be teased and made fun of to an unbearable level. That thought didn’t stay in my mind for long as I began focusing on the pleasure I was experiencing by jacking off. After several minutes we heard his mother coming into the laundry room to move the clothes from the washer to the dryer. Of course we quickly covered up. After we heard her go back into the house we  laughed  a little bit about the sudden panic.  I remember it increasing the intensity of the moment. We quickly opened our towels again and returned to our masturbation. The starting and stopping was incredible and increased the pleasure that I was experiencing very much. After 10 or 15 more minutes of jerking our rock hard cocks he mentioned that he was having a hard time Holding off. He told me that he would need to finish soon. I knew what he meant and agreed that I was ready to let go as well. He said that he was going to go for it. He leaned back and slid down in the bench even more, spread his legs a little more, and increased the intensity of his stroking. He had a pretty good size cock for an early teenager as did I. Watching him stroke faster and harder really got me into it. I also spread my legs a little so that I can stroke better. This caused my towel to fall completely to the ground. There we were, sitting in his garage, both of us totally naked, jacking our cocks openly. He said sort of quietly, I’m about to go. I said that I was going to let go as well. At about roughly the same time both of us erupted  in intense orgasm. As he shot his wad his hips begin to press up-and-down. This caused me to really let go. I recall letting out a little moan, almost embarrassed to do so, as the waves of pleasure caused me to shoot a tremendous load of cum on to my stomach. I recall us both releasing several shots. After our orgasms had subsided we quickly grabbed our towels and wrapped up again. We both went out into the backyard where his mother was on able to see us and rinsed ourselves off. Not too long there after his mother said that ourclothes were ready. We got dressed and went about our Saturday. We jacked off together probably hundreds of times over the next several years. It all pretty much came to an end and early 20s because of college and likely girlfriends and our fear of what they may think.  I am still friends with him although we live far apart and do not have the occasion to jack off together. It is not even come up in conversation in the last 10 or 15 years. I have maintained several stroking buddies through my adult life and continue to do so today. I usually jack off with a friend about once a week sometimes a little more. I also have a longtime girlfriend who knows about it and does not interfere. Although she does not understand it she agrees that sexuality is up to the individual. Often Times my friends and I will jerk off together while she is at home. She normally just ask if it’s OK that she passes through the room.  On a rare occasion she has stoped to watch for a few seconds. She just laughs and shakes her head and says Hope you guys are having fun.  Enjoy your life’s sexuality. Be yourself and enjoy