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At the summer cottage with Olga

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by Palter I'm masturbating since age of 11, when my older brother initiated me in this mystery. Besides of releasing the sexual and emotional tension, masturbation for me is a great source of aesthetic satisfaction, a way of creation, like art. I often dedicate my acts to the Nature - like farewell to the Sun drown to the Sea (sitting at the flat crown of giant relict juniper, or deep in the water between hug stones covered with seaweed (I very like to plunge with a mask). This does not mean, that single j/o for me is preferable than intercourse with woman. I have a very strong aspiration to feel, know - what woman feels when she suffers pleasure and orgasm, and how in depends on temperament or race. So I think that when picking out new girlfriend I'm proceeding from such terms. Unfortunately in Russia there are lot of girls of my age whose deportment is very "shackled" and even with my wife I could not speak on wide range of themes. So I like the Web sites, where one could share the experience. My first hard petting experience with a girl was in the early-college years. I invited my classmate Olga to my summer cottage. It contained only one room where was the big bed. Very soon the romantic atmosphere, privacy and white dry wine with chocolate sweets made our young bodies overwhelmed with sexual thrill. We stood in the room irradiated by red evening sun. Deep kisses accompanied with strong embraces. I was at "seventh heaven" touching her young pear-shaped breasts jamming small hard nipples through the dress. She directed my knee to her crotch and showed how to rub her perineum hardly with it. As I did it she began breath very hard (but silent) strongly clenching my leg with hers and appealed me to embrace her stronger and stronger, so that at the peak she could not breathe. Then she began to quaver and then convulsed in 10-15 seconds. During all session (3-5 min) she did not emit a single sound! Then Olga disengaged from my cuddles, and sit down with face expressed ease and apathy. I stayed completely horny. My cock was hard as rock and balls were as made from led. After several minutes of my courtship Olga's feelings raised up and..... all repeated once more in details!!! I think that I was the first man of she because of confusion and inexperience in acts. Olga lived in small flat with strait-laced mother and so she's special masturbation experience (complete silence, some hard object as a bottle) reflected in her preferences. All the time we were dressed I was completely drunk with breathing the wonderful smell of female pleasure and number of times attempt to put my hand down in Olga's shorts or rub hers fork from outside (not by knee!). But, even being at the top of ecstasy she removed my palm and whispered "please.. no!" Further time I put her hand to my trembling cock. She palpated it with some interest as a new thing and a moment later lost attention to it, espoused to her own feelings, and torture lasted. Late in the night after Olga climaxed 5-th time and could not stand anymore I lie down on the bed near and tried to ask "how it was, did she filed good". To my great surprise she affected that "nothing happened", and she did not understand the matter of talk. I asked her to help me to release my tension, as I did, and, after my explanation she said "next time, when we will be closer" This was the shock. Suddenly I understood how badly I want to cum, but I can't do it right here. I started up from the bed and run off from house into the warm starry night where brick-packed road wend its way to the old woody lavatory situated in the thickets of wild roses and hazel brushwood. And suddenly I understood another thing - I BADLY WANT TO PISS. Oy, my poor bladder!!!! I can't resist! So I jumped into the small green building and started to urinate, but I can't hold my cock calmly and began to stroke it. Suddenly, I sensed a great spasm in bladder and prostate and with this pain the flow stopped and immediately was replaced by the flow of cum. This painful orgasm lasted a quarter of minute and then my cock became softer and urination was continued. Really such orgasm brings me no alleviation. I rubbed my cock as a crazy, neglect the splatters. As urine run short, the cock became harder, and soon a new tremendous orgasm flopped me down on my knees. I couldn't count the time at that moment. I moaned loudly and fluxing with cum. One sweet peak changed with others - it was the first multiple orgasm in my life! founded in the lavatory in the morning (I was still sleeping) - all was covered with CUM! I used the reminiscences of this episode in lot of my masturbation sessions, and sometimes dreaming that Olga could read this story. We parted in the short run and never get together since.