I have been an avid aficionado of shared masturbation pleasures for a long time. The number of lady friends I have known that share my enjoyment in this arena can be counted on one hand. Our journeys and experimentation, however have been intensely pleasurable.

Last year, I developed a casual friendship with a divorced lady who moved into the apartment across the court from me, Sally is nearly ten years my senior, and very attractive and sexy. We soon became “fuck-friends,” and then, this past May, our friendship developed an entirely new facet.

I had arrived home late from work one evening, stressed out and in need of some relaxing diversion. It was about ten o’clock when I poured myself a tall drink and stretched out on the couch to watch some television. There was a show on called “Super-Models of the World,” where some very beautiful women were competing for prizes and modeling contracts.

The more I spectated, the hornier I became, and in a matter of minutes I decided that I required some nice, relaxing masturbation pleasures. I gathered some of my accoutrements and stripped off my clothes before stretching back out on the couch. My cock was already beginning to swell as I admired the sexy models. I wrapped my hand around my slowly expanding shaft and began to tenderly caress it. It didn’t take long before my cock was fully erect.

Scooping up a generous serving of Vaseline, I began to slowly smooth the slippery stuff over my pulsing penis and my aching balls. The sensation was delicious. Now I was ready for some prolonged, intense masturbation.

I must have been engaged like this for thirty or forty-five minutes, lazily stroking, milking and massaging each pleasure packed inch of my cock and periodically sliding my hand down to cup my balls and squeeze them sensuously. The show I had been watching had ended, so I flipped to a pay channel that was playing an R-rated flick. My happy masturbation resumed.

That’s when I was interrupted by a light knock at the door. I couldn’t imagine who would be coming by at this late hour as I hurriedly got into my robe. I was also quite pissed to be intruded on during my indulgence. I opened the door a crack and peered out to see my neighbor, Sally, standing there with a sheepish grin on her face. “I saw your light on and was wondering if you might want some company. I’m also all out of cigarettes.”

I could feel my face flush with embarrassment. How could I possibly invite her in? Before I had a chance to answer my own question, Sally pushed the door open a bit and peered inside. I knew she could plainly see the jar of Vaseline and the small vibrator on the coffee table next to the couch. My face was now awash with crimson.

Sally smiled devilishly and said, “I’ve interrupted your playtime, I see.” I forced a smile and motioned for her to come in. Then I noticed that Sally was eyeing the tent-like protrusion from the front of my robe. “You know,” she said, “you really shouldn’t be embarrassed. And if you want to know a secret, I always fantasize about watching a man jerking-off.”

I poured her a drink, offered a smoke and motioned for her to sit down on the chair opposite the couch. I was quivering with excitement as I stood before her, watching her as she watched me untie the robe and let it slip to the floor. My cock twitched and swelled as I stood there, and I couldn’t keep from running my hand down to encircle the shaft, squeezing it lightly as it thickened in my hand. Sally whispered, “That looks so nice … show me more. I want to watch you beat your meat.”

I reclined on the couch and applied another helping of Vaseline, making my entire cock and balls a single, throbbing unit of glistening erotic torment. Sally watched intently as I showed her how I wrapped my fist around my pulsing shaft and resumed the slow and lazy stroking of all seven inches. We were both entranced by the extreme eroticism of the moment and, as I watched her watching me, Sally began to caress herself. Her hands moved over her breasts, her thighs and over the damp crotch of her jeans.

We began talking to each other, telling each other how hot it makes us to watch, to be watched, to show and be shown, urging each other to partake fully in the voyeuristic pleasures we were sharing. Sally began undressing now, unbuttoning her blouse and jeans then sliding them off, her bra and panties coming with them in one easy sweep.

Sally placed each foot on the edge of the chair and spread her legs wide, revealing her wet cunt to my admiring gaze. One hand cupped and caressed her breasts while the other moved down to her sweet pussy, spreading her lips apart to reveal the swollen clit that she now massaged intently. I watched her take the vibrator off the table and slide it easily into her wet cunt. I had never watched a woman fuck herself with a vibrator, and the sight was making me reel with excitement.

I told Sally how hot she was making me. My hips were pumping back and forth now to the motion of my fist as it traveled over the entire length of my cock. And, oooooooh, my cock felt so incredibly good!

I watched Sally come intensely and then continue to fuck her gaping cunt. She seemed nearly crazy with lust, which made me feel equally lustful.

She was getting ready to come again, a really hard come, I could tell. “Fuck your sweet, juicy pussy for me, baby.” I told her. “I want to watch you make yourself come for me again. I want to show you how hard you’re gonna make me camel” Our glazed eyes were fixed on each other in intense concentration.

“Oh, yeah, baby,” Sally kept moaning. “I’m going to come real hard now, and I want to watch you come for me too!”

I couldn’t hold back any longer and told her so. Gripping my engorged, purple cock firmly in my fist, I reached underneath myself and plunged the middle finger of my right hand into my tight little asshole, burrowing it in up to the knuckle. The effect was immediate as my sphincter contracted so tightly around my poking digit.

I let out a loud moan of blissful release. My hips pumped up into the air as my hand slid down the length of my slick, glistening cock, ramming against my balls. I could feel my asshole clenching on my probing finger as the flow of hot sperm traveled up my cock. I was nearly delirious from the intense pleasure I was experiencing. The first jet of steaming sperm shot out with terrific force, traveling through the air in a wide arc and splattering across my neck and face. Sally started coming with me, and together we filled the air with the sights, sounds, smells of erotic masturbation.

My entire body was focused on the intense orgasm that took control of my mind and body. As if reloading a cannon, my hand slid back up to the tip of my cock and my finger withdrew from my spasming sphincter. Then, in one fluid motion, the process repeated as I pumped my hips up off the couch and simultaneously pumped my fist back down to the base of my cock and plunged my finger deep into my scorching asshole. I squirted hard, harder than before, and sent a thick, sticky stream of semen spraying across my face and chest.

I had never felt so animalistic, so lustful in all my life. I had no inhibitions, no embarrassment. Having Sally watch me perform this act of self-pleasuring was the hottest experience of my young life!

I continued to milk my spurting erection, moaning and writhing as I watched Sally climaxing similarly as she watched me. Time felt as though it were standing still as I milked each jet of sperm out, showering myself with come until I had completely exhausted the reservoir of semen from my balls. Collapsing, I squeezed the few remaining dribbles of semen from my drained cock, my body shuddering from the exquisite intensity of it all. Sally came over to me and laid herself down on top of me, her soupy pussy squirming against my come-soaked cock.

That was only the beginning of our shared masturbation. Since then we have experimented with numerous toys. Oh, how I love it when we masturbate on the couch together, coupled anally on our double dong dildo!