Straight Male / 46
Tempted Into Masturbation
Years ago, before internet dating sites, there were chat rooms online. I had recently moved to a new city and used a local chat room to meet some women in the area. One, Nelly, was very talkative and open-minded when chatting about sex. I went to meet her where she worked at a sex shop; she was a bit rotund, but very cute, and we hung out for a while talking about sex and porn, but also about her college studies and my own history with work and school. I helped by fetching her some dinner at a strip mall since she was working alone and didn't have a sub to spell her while she ate. She was about 20, I was 29.
She clearly felt I was ok, so she invited me over to her place a week later when she was having three other female friends around her age over, also mostly people she had met online in the chat group; she seemed more comfortable meeting people online than in person. When sex came up, I learned that Nelly was not actually that sexually adventurous, but liked talking and thinking about sex, including many different sexual positions and activities she didn't actually do. She mentioned that she collected a lot of porn that men sent her online, which the other ladies did not do, though they had seen or been sent some from time to time. I shared with the group what I told Nelly earlier, that some of my favorite porn was women with cum facials. Nelly found that totally unobjectionable, though she had never taken a facial and wasn't interested in it. None of her friends had done that either, though one said she might do that some day but wasn't ready yet; another seemed embarrassed to talk about the subject.
I said I collected those myself and would enjoy seeing what she had, so Nelly went through an unlocking program on her computer (to make sure no one else spied on it while she was away, as she lived with her parents and siblings, all of whom were away that day). Before long she was cycling through a bunch of cum facial pictures, usually with just one woman's cum-covered face, but some with dicks to the side, or in her mouth, occasionally with groups. I had asked for this but was still somewhat surprised to find myself watching this with three other young ladies. I was closest to the screen, Nelly at the keyboard, but the others were close behind in folding chairs, even leaning in sometimes to see details. They were laughing sometimes or commenting on the pictures, occasionally as gross or otherwise remarkable, but not objecting to the genre itself, just to particular images or scenes. They started asking me what I liked about each and I gave honest answers; I liked this girl's smile, that one's red hair, this other one for wearing such ordinary clothing that she looked like a "girl next door," and so forth. Sometimes I agreed that certain shots were a turn-off because the woman looked unhappy or similar reasons.
Nelly basically let me direct the show, so I could say--after hearing anyone's comments--to move on, or to linger a bit, or occasionally to go back to an earlier one. After a while my voice was more breathy, and it was certainly obvious that I was sexually excited by the presentation. I had to lead back a bit but this only gave me a tiny bit of extra pelvic room in my pants. "Getting tight down there?" one girl said, and I admitted I was. Finally I unbuttoned my jeans and let the zipper down just an inch. No one commented on this, but we kept moving through the pictures to see what kinds of perversity Nelly had in her files. After another 10 minutes or so I finally just unzipped my fly and pulled out my extremely hard dick. I just held it, and didn't dare stroke as I would surely come very quickly. No one said anything but we kept looking at the pictures. The girls, of course, occasionally looked at my dick, though not exclusively. There were fewer comments about the details of the pictures now, just my low-voiced instructions on when to dwell on a picture and when to move on. Nelly turned to look at my dick for a while, and I finally said I was afraid of making a mess. She asked one of the other girls to grab an old shirt from a laundry hamper, and handed it to me. I asked if some of them could hold it in front of me or put it on their lap. Nelly and another agreed to hold it between them, so I turned my chair slightly to face the group and started jerking hard. They all stared at me with interest as I jacked myself off and finally came explosively across the shirt in front of them. It was so hot cumming in front of four women, three brand-new to me, and getting my dick so close to them. I never did that to strangers again but think back to this moment often when I need to get off.
She clearly felt I was ok, so she invited me over to her place a week later when she was having three other female friends around her age over, also mostly people she had met online in the chat group; she seemed more comfortable meeting people online than in person. When sex came up, I learned that Nelly was not actually that sexually adventurous, but liked talking and thinking about sex, including many different sexual positions and activities she didn't actually do. She mentioned that she collected a lot of porn that men sent her online, which the other ladies did not do, though they had seen or been sent some from time to time. I shared with the group what I told Nelly earlier, that some of my favorite porn was women with cum facials. Nelly found that totally unobjectionable, though she had never taken a facial and wasn't interested in it. None of her friends had done that either, though one said she might do that some day but wasn't ready yet; another seemed embarrassed to talk about the subject.
I said I collected those myself and would enjoy seeing what she had, so Nelly went through an unlocking program on her computer (to make sure no one else spied on it while she was away, as she lived with her parents and siblings, all of whom were away that day). Before long she was cycling through a bunch of cum facial pictures, usually with just one woman's cum-covered face, but some with dicks to the side, or in her mouth, occasionally with groups. I had asked for this but was still somewhat surprised to find myself watching this with three other young ladies. I was closest to the screen, Nelly at the keyboard, but the others were close behind in folding chairs, even leaning in sometimes to see details. They were laughing sometimes or commenting on the pictures, occasionally as gross or otherwise remarkable, but not objecting to the genre itself, just to particular images or scenes. They started asking me what I liked about each and I gave honest answers; I liked this girl's smile, that one's red hair, this other one for wearing such ordinary clothing that she looked like a "girl next door," and so forth. Sometimes I agreed that certain shots were a turn-off because the woman looked unhappy or similar reasons.
Nelly basically let me direct the show, so I could say--after hearing anyone's comments--to move on, or to linger a bit, or occasionally to go back to an earlier one. After a while my voice was more breathy, and it was certainly obvious that I was sexually excited by the presentation. I had to lead back a bit but this only gave me a tiny bit of extra pelvic room in my pants. "Getting tight down there?" one girl said, and I admitted I was. Finally I unbuttoned my jeans and let the zipper down just an inch. No one commented on this, but we kept moving through the pictures to see what kinds of perversity Nelly had in her files. After another 10 minutes or so I finally just unzipped my fly and pulled out my extremely hard dick. I just held it, and didn't dare stroke as I would surely come very quickly. No one said anything but we kept looking at the pictures. The girls, of course, occasionally looked at my dick, though not exclusively. There were fewer comments about the details of the pictures now, just my low-voiced instructions on when to dwell on a picture and when to move on. Nelly turned to look at my dick for a while, and I finally said I was afraid of making a mess. She asked one of the other girls to grab an old shirt from a laundry hamper, and handed it to me. I asked if some of them could hold it in front of me or put it on their lap. Nelly and another agreed to hold it between them, so I turned my chair slightly to face the group and started jerking hard. They all stared at me with interest as I jacked myself off and finally came explosively across the shirt in front of them. It was so hot cumming in front of four women, three brand-new to me, and getting my dick so close to them. I never did that to strangers again but think back to this moment often when I need to get off.
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