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Free in the River

Well, masturbation for me started via the porno videos that everybody my age sees when they are starting puberty, in my case, after I started to masturbate I never stopped.

This story happens in July 2018 some days/weeks after my 16th birthday. When I was 12 I moved from my home country to a new place and always went back my home for the summer holidays. In 2018 I already was a teenager, already had my first kiss done but never sexual apart from masturbation. In where I live in my homeland the internet is something normal but really slow so to go to a porn site to masturbate never worked because of the bad connection, I never had been wanted to touch myself like I was on that day, this is because of the time I didn’t masturbate.

Next to my house there’s a river which no one goes anymore, there are no close neighbours and is 10 minutes away from my house so no sound could be heard. I got my towel, my phone and zapped into the river with the excuse to “see how it is and have some fun”. After 10 minutes I was there, quiet setting, no one around, I then decided to go swim, however, swim naked. No one was there so there was no risk. I started to swim and that’s feeling of Liberty felt so good, just me, my dick and the nature. When I had myself there for a while I wasn’t already erected and excited, my penis was totally hard and I had time, privacy, and that horny feeling.
 
As a teenager that was discovering new things (I’m straight by the way) I started to rub myself in there while looking up in the sky and just having that erotic sensation of nothing happening while I played some music on my phone. When I was totally horny, hard and couldn’t resist anymore, I came. My cum was jizzled to the sky until it dropped to the water making the “Plim” sound. That was one of the best masturbations I ever had and the most risky as well.
 
After I came I could only stare at my cum and think. I cannot remember if I tasted my cum, but is more likely I didn’t as I can only remember doing this sometimes and just touching it, but I’m sure I touched my cum in the water to see how it was, and it had a different feeling, as fun it was more juicy and soft. To sum up, I took my staff and came back to my house, no one knows about this story up to today, November 2019, but I can guarantee it was one of my best experiences towards masturbation. On the next days i had a flu because of the time I was there naked and because of the wind which wasn’t obviously hot.



Posted on: 2019-11-26 06:01:01 | Author: