I leave you my first erotic story (100% real!) I hope it turns you on! ;)

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This summer I visited a friend of mine whom I hadn't seen in about 5 years. We met when we were 19 years old and I always found him handsome: he was about 185 cms tall, had light eyes, a slightly large nose, very masculine jawlines, and even though he was shaved, you could see he was red-haired. I wouldn't say I was in love with him, but I fantasized about him many times when I masturbated.

I arrived at the airport, took the train, and went to his house. As soon as he opened the door, I remembered how handsome he was. He had let his red hair grow a bit and had a slightly long beard, also red of course! There's something about this hair color, imagining his body and his cock with the same fire color, that drives me crazy.

We spent the first night drinking, smoking, and chatting. He started telling me his stories with girls. He was not shy about these topics: if a girl gave him the best blowjobs of his life, if another liked to dominate him and scratch his back with her nails, things like that. It turned me on so much to hear him talk about his conquests!

Between his stories and the fact that I had just spent a week traveling with friends without a single moment to masturbate, I ended the night extremely horny! The best part was when we arrived at his house to sleep. He prepared the sofa bed in the living room for me and went to his room. After 5 minutes, he came back saying:

• "I forgot to give you a blanket, it gets chilly here at night."

I could barely hear what he was saying as he came back with nothing but boxers! I couldn't resist admiring his body and looking at his package. It wasn't a tight boxer, but still, there was a considerable bulge going down his right leg. I'm sure he saw me looking, but he just said "good night" and went back to his room.

I couldn't wait any longer, and as soon as he left, I started touching myself. I remembered his defined body, his large thighs from cycling, and imagined his cock coming out of the boxer's fly with its red hairs. I spent half an hour like that, masturbating until I came and then went to sleep.

When I'm really horny, a single masturbation session usually doesn't satisfy me, and the next morning I woke up horny again. He had to go to work so we had breakfast together and then he left. Still feeling horny, instead of going for a walk in the city, I returned to his house to masturbate again.

And then I had an idea I had never done before. I was very horny and I wanted to be close to his body, touch it, smell it. But since I couldn't, I entered his room and without thinking, I headed towards his laundry basket. I opened it and started searching. There was everything: t-shirts, pants, socks, and a few boxers!

I took the first one and started to smell it. It seems my friend had very high ...