My Best Friend
Way back when I was young, in Middle School, my best friend Pete and I did everything together. Same classes, same interests, we hunted and fished, went camping, smoked and drank when we could cadge from our parents. We stayed overnight at each other's houses almost every weekend. This one weekend changed everything.
I'd been jacking off daily since I was six or seven years old. I jacked off looking at bra and panty pictures in the Sears catalog, or the naked titties in National Geographic. Sometimes I'd jack off looking out our bathroom window at the two old gossipy neighborhood ladies as they stood across the street in their tight Capri pants. They both had huge asses, and they still turn me on all these years later.
Anyway, I jacked off a lot, but always was a little ashamed of myself and kept it to myself. This morning, though, I awoke with a hard on and Pete was slowly jerking my dick up and down with a huge grin on his face. The sensation was wonderful, I hunched up and down in his fist for a few seconds before saying,
"what the hell are you doing, Pete?'
"I just wanted to see what this was like", he replied. "Your dick is longer than mine, but mine is fatter and darker. Look and see." With that he twisted around on the bed to show his cock and balls sticking out of his white underwear. As he said, his dick was indeed thicker than mine, and whereas my cockhead was bigger than my shaft, mushroom shaped and bulbous, his was triangular with a foreskin he began to move back and forth as he masturbated.
I knew this was wrong, even shameful, as the worst thing you could say about a guy back then was that he was queer, but as they say, "a hard dick has no conscience", and I simply didn't care. Pete kept gently stroking my cock as I studied his, it being the first one I'd ever seen close up. I didn't have to reach far as it was very close to my face, and started jacking him gently as he was doing to me. His cock grew considerably harder and stronger looking as we stroked each other for several minutes. The end of his dick got wet and a droplet of clear liquid formed at his pee hole. I looked down and mine had done
We then played a little game where he would do something to me and I would do it to him. First he licked the droplet off the end of my dick and swallowed it. It felt so good I had to try it and did it to him. I thought it might taste nasty, but in fact was very sweet and good tasting. Then he took my cockhead in his mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue around. I followed suit on his, and tried to stick my tongue in the pee hole to get more of that delicious liquid. After a few minutes of this, Pete bobbed up and down on my cock, sucking as much as possible into his mouth. I reciprocated and that fat
dick of his felt great in my mouth and I had no trouble taking the whole length of it in my mouth. God, the feeling was wonderful, sucking a dick while being sucked. It was too good, and we both spurted within seconds of each other, both
swallowing all and continuing to suck afterwards until we were both hard again as only the very young can do.
After a long, langorous break as we both jacked, licked and sucked each other, I finally spoke: "Pete, my parents will be up soon, we gotta go someplace else." "You're right, he said, let's go to the cabin". The cabin was actually just an old shack on my uncle's property. We camped there all the time, it was completely private and yet comfortable enough with sl**ping bags and an old cookstove for heat. We started packing up our bags and some food, our .22 rifles and fishing poles. I left my parents a note that we were going camping, knowing they'd tell Pete's folks, and we left before they got up. It was a long walk, about 10 miles, but we didn't say much the whole way. Can't speak for Pete, but I was feeling kinda shameful but at the same time more excited than I'd ever been. I'd finally found a release for all my sexual tension, and I wanted to keep going down this road.
(to be continued)