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How old were you the first time you jerked off with a friend?

topic posted Fri, February 8, 2008 - 1:45 PM by  jaybird
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I was 13, summertime with a couple of hustlers in a treehouse. It was the beginning of mant "contests" compliments of Hustler, Gallery and OUI. We would even read aloud from Penthouse Letters. This collection of good porn was complimensts of his single Mom. If only I could have seen her then like I would now there would have been a different type of contest.
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    i was about 10 or 11 when i stumbled across my first porn - and i saw a fella jerk off for the first time.

    i tried it myself a day or so later - and it just felt crazy weird the first time i worked myself to an orgasm. wasn't sure what that feeling was & thought maybe i'd hurt myself or something. tried again a while later & realized what was happening ... (*forehead slap*)

    ...and been doing it fairly regularly since then.
    • I was about nine. Used to have sleep-overs with my friends -- brothers: one my age, the other a year older. We would look at comic books, especially Batman and Robin, and somehow we just started showing each other our cocks and jacking off.
      • You men were lucky to start so early. There were kids in my neighborhood that jacked off in the woods, but since everyone knew it, it made me shy. I finally jacked off in front of someone when I snuck into the porno theater (the ticket guy didn't care). I was sitting in the back discretely jacking I didn't notice a guy coming down the aisle I stopped and covered but then he looked over and unzipped and started up. I uncovered and started again. We both came at the same time he groped me when I went past to leave and that almost got me hard again.
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          thats like me.....went to porn palace in chicago....big old theater.
          when I went to mens room, saw guy with huge penis showing it off in the mirror.....couldn't believe his uncut monster. watched and watched and then he joined me when I wnet back to my seat. loved watching him and learning how to masturbate;.....
          • i had an experience like that i was about 14 when i got into a porno theater through the back and sat in the theater watching jacking off having a nice time then this man like 3 seats down from me said if i wanted some help. i did't know what to say so i just nodded. he then got up and sat right next to me and started jacking me off. it was nice he told me i had a nice package. and then i started jacking him and he was jacking me and his was really big. then he started to blow me. and it was like heaven. then i cam in his mouth. and i started to say that i was sorry but he just smiled. i swear he would of had me fuck him if the film hadn't ended
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      first timewith my friend Marty I was high school freshman. We went to the store. He bought a mag with gitrls, I bought a muscle man. We strted what became a regular friday night jack off session with each other. Nothing was ever said...just a normal thing to do. I still like to jack off with other guys and I am nearly 60!
  • I was 10 and my best friend, a neighbor, one year ahead of me in grade school told me his brother showed him something nice and did I want to see it. It turned out to be his hard cock as he jacked off. We both did it them, but I was dry. He went on to show me how to suck a cock. It was an education that day in his basement.
  • I was 13 when a guy in his forties introduced me to the fun of guys playing with their cocks together. Been a big fan ever since.
    • Almost the same as you. There was an Older guy living in the neighborhood with his Dad. I was about 11 or 12 and Just growing hair around my cock. The older guy, Leonard, ask if I had ever seen pictures of a naked woman, Well of couse I hadn't, so I said so. So he ask me to come to his house and up to his room. He showed me Slides of Nudists Groups including men and women, and asked which i liked.I was more into the women, so he showed me more of those. Of course I got hard. Lenord said I should relieve the"pressure" on my Penis. I had just sarted jerking off but only in private. I said Ireally shouldn't but he saidit was fine he did it all the time. To help he said he would go first, He dropped his pants and underpants and I noticed he was uncut. Since he had dropped his pants I did the same. he noticed My cut Dick and the fact that i had started growing hair around it. we both jerked off to his pics and really enjoyed it. We had serveral more sessions together. but we never touched each other although he offered to.
  • I really can't remember how old,but do remember the feeling. It was so different and I liked it,haven't stopped since.
    • i was five...

      i found myself :)

      remember the first grade reader 'fun with dick and jane' ?
      i liked dick :D
      • dunno, but I was pretty young, five or six when this boy stayed at our house, he was 12. We bathed together
        and I remember seeing his dick. His was cut, not like mine. We slept in the same bed, and I woke up with him
        under the sheets shining his torch at my dick. I remember laying there and letting him touch me, I could hardly contain myself.
        Then I spoke, "Hey what ya doin?" We sat up and he asked me if I "Did it?"
        By that time my dick was hard like his. He showed me what to do and after rubbing mine for some twenty minutes, the feeling
        flooded over me. His dick spurted some thick cream out of its eye.
        I was hooked after that, and never stopped "Doing it."
        I love watching cum spurt, and visit glory holes for my kicks!!
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    i was about 10 and one of my friends whipped out his cock and asked to see mine...we started touching each others cocks and then lying on top of each other rubbing them together. we both came and played a few more times before he moved away...we would jack each other off, dry hump and cum on each other. it was great fun.
    • Nine -- with my best friend. He also was the first guy I sucked and the first to fuck me. We've been together now 13 years and we are both 22.

      Hugz
      Bobby
      • I was 11, my brother and I shared a room, he was 3 years older and had porn mags hidden under his bed. One time when I had my friend come over, he was 14, he asked me if I had ever jacked off. I didnt know what that was. He asked me if I had ever seen dirty magazines and I told him my brother did, but I never looked at them because he was always home and I thought I would get in trouble. SO, my friend asked me to get them and he would show me something fun. So I took them out and he started looking at the pics, I wasnt sure what was going on, but he took off his shorts and he didnt have any underwear on, he had hairy pubes and his cock was hard and I thought it was huge at the time, a big head and long and thick. I tried not to let him know I was looking at his boner, but I couldnt help it any longer, He asked me if I wanted to touch it and being young and naive, I went along with it, he was abviously more experienced than me. So I put my hand on his hard cock and then he said, "move your hand up and down on it", so I did. I let him take off my shorts and I ws hard but didnt know what to do, he bent over and started to stroke my cock and I felt funny. So we both looked at the mags and I could tell something was happening to him, because the more I stroked his cock, the wetter it became. He asked me to go faster and I did, he then asked me if I wanted to taste it and I was kind of hesitant, but I said ok, I bent over and put his cock in my mouth and he started rubbing it in and out of my mouth and before I knew it, I had a mouth full of cum, I spit it out, because I didnt know what it was, he then told me to stroke my cock fast and hard and I did, and it felt great but nothing happened. About 3 weeks later, I tried again and found out about cum, I finally was able to cum, We stayed friends and as time went on, we had more stroke seesions, his cock was huge and I liked the hairy pubes, when I was about 12, he then started doing more with me and teaching me more, he started by having us both get naked and he asked me to lie on the floor on my stomach, I wasnt sure what he was doing but he layed on top of me and rubbed his cock on my butt, I knew that I loved the way that felt, so we continued to be friends and he taught me all about sex and other things related to it. What a great friend he was!
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    I was 13, which seems to be about average for this site. Had a friend spending the night. We had some porn mags and ended up jerking together half the night. We jerked off together a lot after that, and progressed to mutual sucking. My first piece of ass (literally) was his when we were 17.
  • I hung out with a buddy and we were talking about sex and both of us got hard. We started laughing and pointing at our bulges and agreed to compare dicks. We went to his house and played around and I found out he didn't know what jerking off was. Since I already was doing it I showed him how. It was fun.

    Anyone from the ny area?
  • I was twelve and spending the night over my cousin who was a year older than me. He was armed with a Playboy and a Penthouse mag. The evening got later and soon I was being taught the joy of jacking off. Yanking on it and having someone else pull on it was a blast. After shooting a load on the tummy the play continued and in momments I was hard again. Inspired by a letter in the forum we sucked each other's cock. I swallowed my first load! What a way to kick off a sex life.
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    I guess I was around 11 or 12 when I started jerking off with a bud of mine. We started off just watching each other and then it progressed to helping each other get off. I hadn't done it lately with a bud I guess it's been about 3 or 4 years...but i wouldn't rule out doing it again.
  • I was 11 yrs with a couple of buddies in a garage with a playboy mag. We really did not know what we were doing, but it was fun.
    • Dude, didn't I already answer this question?
      It was a long, hot summer, and I got tired of looking up Arnold in the paperback Guiness Book of World Records I bought from the Weekly Reader, and walked up to the store to get the latest movie mag, featuring Harrison Ford as Indiana Jones in the Temple of Doom. Man, that guy had a cut chest. I was 14. And it was fucking hot in the house. The air conditioning was out. I had this weird system where I was trying to lift weights by tying ropes around stacks of encyclopedias. Yeah, it's weird. But every time I got up from the bed, I made myself lift a stack of encyclopedias bound with ropes. In my underwear. And I would lift those weights, and then look at Indiana Jones, and finally, I just had to rub my balls, and I rubbed them till I came. And it was all yellow. And I was like, what the fuck. In the book I got from the library they said it would be white. But it was all yellow. Et voila. I never stopped since. I used to just imagine some girl was tying my balls into a knot. Sorry. There was no friend involved. Come to think of it, I dunno if I've ever jerked off with a friend.
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    The 1st time made myself cum was when I was 13. I put my legs over my head and stuck my feet in my head board of my bed and I started sucking my own dick. A few minutes later my legs began to shake and this hot creamy stuff shot right into my mouth. I had no idea what had just happened - I was pretty freaked out but I also knew I wanted to do it again... and again... and again...
  • I was 15 and I did it with my 14 yo nextdoor neighbor.

    It was summer time and hot outside in the south so we were wearing nothing but cutoff shorts. We had been swimming at the creek about a mile from the house. When we got back home we decided to take off our clothes and get a shower. He didn't have a change of clothes, so we just put our clothes in the washer to get the mud off our shorts and just sat on the couch in the living room naked.

    My parents were at work so we didn't have to worry about anyone coming home for 4 hours. My older brother was at work. I asked my friend if he wanted to see my brothers playboy book and he said yes. I went and got the magazine and walked back into the living. To my surprise he was already hard as a rock. He was trying to hide it, but his cock was about 9 inches long so that was impossible to do. I remember staring at it because mine was only 6 to 7 inches. I remember saying "wow.....you have a big cock". He was embarrassed. I told him him not to be.....and that I will get hard too.

    I sat next to him so we could look at the magazine together and he immediately started stroking his cock. I watched him pump his cock for a minute and he said..."arent you going to play with your cock too".....So I started pumping it. I couldn't help but stare at his cock. I told him....."man...your cock looks hard as a rock"...he said "it is...feel it"......so I reached over and wrapped my hand around it and started stroking it. I said wow...it is really hard....he didnt say anything...and I guess I didnt know what to do...so I just kept pumping it. Then he said....would you mind jacking me off while I hold the magazine?...it's hard to do both....and being niave...and the fact I liked the way his cock felt in my hand.....I said sure.....so I spent the next 15 minutes pumping both our cocks. All of a sudden...he laid the magazine down on the couch and said pump it faster.......then he started shooting his cum all over his chest. One stream of cum actually shot onto his right cheek.

    He immediately got up and went to the bathroom to get cleaned up. My hand was covered with his cum. I wiped it on my belly...then pumped my cock till I came.

    We both kinda felt weird...and didnt talk to each other for a week. But...as hard ons go.....he knocked on my door the following Monday...about 5 minutes after my parents left for work...I looked out the door and there he was...with nothing but his shorts on.....I let him in...and noticed that he was already hard.

    I said...man....your hard again....he said....yea....my parents are home....would you care if I jacked off over here? I said....well...I don't care.....but did you feel weired or something after I jacked you off the other day...he said yes...but I liked it.......Did you like like making me cum. I said well kinda. It was fun.

    He said he liked being naked.....and suggested we could get naked everyday. So needless to say....we did. Eventually....he started jacking me off too. We never sucked each other.....but there were a few times that I licked his cum off my hand when I went to the bathroom to get cleaned up. We also would straddle each others chest sometimes and shoot off on each other. I know he wanted me to suck him...but i never did.

    Now that I am older...I fantasize about sucking a guy off...or at least having a jack off buddy.....but it probably will never happen.
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      hi Gary, i was wondern what i should say to get my friend to want to touch each others dicks. we've jerked off before but only side by side. can u give me some tips on what i should say or what moves i should make. some things about my friend are that his cock is bigger than mine, he likes to wrestle, and when he gets out of the shower all he has on is a towl that he holds with 2 fingers and a crapy grip. if you want all the details of how it all started check out my blog
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        hi, me and my friend first jerked off together one night when he slept over my house. I told him about contests at my school to see who dick is the biggest, and so we measured our dicks but separately in different corners. I asked him if he had ever jerked off before and he said yes. so then we told each other our dick sizes. So i pulled out mine and showed him but i don't think he was sure if he wanted to look, i told him that wen your in a locker room your gona see other guys cocks so get used to it. What he said was almost 2 inches bigger than mine. I kinda tricked him into to showing me by telling him he was lying. he showed me but very fast and put his cock under the covers. I knew he wasnt hard yet so i said no its not as big as you said it was. and he pulled it out a little longer so i could see his cock hard. we decided to jerk off, he kept his dick under the covers while i kept mine out. he kept looking at my dick. the next time i saw him i slept over his house, he said i was rite about the locker room thing and we jerked off a couple times that night. then we went on vacation together and jerked off every nite. but now we dont do it that often i dont know wat to say to get him to say lets jerk off. here are some things about him to help you answer my question: he gets out of the shower with nothing but i towel that he holds with 2 fingers and not a good grip, he has low self a steam bcuz no girl has ever liked him and he's never had a gf, his cock is bigger than mine and he has a bigger bush, and he does gugytsue and we wrestle in his room(that has a lock on he door). i just want some lines or moves to get him horny and want to jerk off, but i also want us to jerk off each other or possibly suck off each other
  • It started when I was 12 or 13. I would go over to my buddies house and when his parents weren't home he would raid hid dad's stash of porno videos. One day I came over and he did that and we went and played it in the living room as usual. I just happened to look over at him and he was jerking off. I laughed and he said you know you want to. So I went ahead and pulled my pants off and we stroked til we came. That went on for maybe 3 years but we never did stroke each other. Then I moved to another state. Had not heard from him since. I have not found another friend l;ike that since either.
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    I was probably about 5 when my uncle who was only about 5 years older than me asked me if I had ever jacked of? I didn't know what he was talking about so we went to the bathroom and he showed me how to do it, I remember it felt good and sort of tickled at that age.
  • I was 13 with my 14yr old cousin..It was a sleepover & we were just in our underwear looking at mags & noticed we both had hardons..My cousin says you stroke my dick & ill do your,,so we did & it was hotttt..about 30mins later my cousin says why dont you just suck it,,,it will be between us..At first i said no wayyyy..He kept trying force my head down on it,,,i was still stroking it..He kept pestering me to suck it,,pushing my head down more till my lips was touching the head...Finally i just opened my mouth & it went in,,omgggggg it felt on fire,lol..It must a felt good cause in less than 5mins he was cumming in my mouth forced to swallow it all...Well i was hooked,lol..& still am,,im 48 now..I tell first timers nowadays that guy sex is very addicting..
    I sure loved reading all the storys,,got my dick throbbing hard..
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    I was between 10&12...had an uncle that was only a year or two older than me. We had been playing around for years but of course nothing ever "grew" from it. I discovered the joy of jerking and of course I had to share it. We went on to take care of each other every time we could until a year or two before he graduated. God I miss him.
    • when I was young, my folks went the bar. Next to the bar was a dirty book store. Now not much into reading. Esp at 8 y.o. But in the dumpster, found all these old male/female/beastiality, etc... Lookingthrough the picture with my fem cousin and got a boner. Started jerrking and pow! Right in the eye! 8 y.o. was my first ejaculation.
  • I was 12. I was mowing my aunts' lawn. A guy in the neighborhood, Alan, who was 3 years older than me, came by on his way home. I was surprised when maybe a half hour later he came back. I was just finishing up with the mowing. I could tell there was something on his mind. After a minute he said, Wanna go somewhere and have some fun? I said yes, though I didn't know what he meant. I had just reached puberty, and about all I knew about sex was that you could get a hard on and that some kins played with their pricks. Alan led the way into the woods behind my aunts' and we found a place where we could sit down and nobody could see us. He started feeling me up and I got a hardon right away. So I started doing the same to him. Then he pulled down my zipper and started feeling me through my shorts, so I did the same. Then he undid my belt and pulled my shorts under my balls, so I did the same to him. He had a huge prick. He said it was 8 inches and I believed him. He started playing with my prick and I did to him what he was doing to me. He stroked my shaft and squeezed it. He pulled my prick way to the front or the back and let it flop back. He rubbed my hair so that his knuckles bumped against my hardon. He cupped my balls and tickled me. Then all of a sudden he leaned down and started sucking me off. I didn't even know people did that, but I wasn't worried as he seemed to know what he was doing, and besides it felt great. He rubbed his tongue against my head and pushed his head way down on my prick. Then when he came up I sucked him off, but his prick was so big I could hardly get it in my mouth. He didn't complain though. Then he started stroking my prick and I stroked his. It started feeling good, and Alan picked up the pace and held me harder, so I did the same to him. Then it got to feel so good i could hardly believe it. My prick got hard as a rock and so did his. Every time I thought it couldn't feel any better, it did. I couldn't get over that people were able to make that fantastic feeling come out of their own bodies. It felt so good that it kind of took over my mind. And then both of us started coming. I had never seen cum before, but I didn't mind, as it seemed th inevitable result of all that pounding. Alan shot all over my hand, and I shot over his. We kept on until the good feeling was gone. Then he smiled and offered to shake my hand with his, all covered with my cum. So I shook, with my hand all covered with his cum. On the way home I began to wonder whether Alan had some secret that made it possible for us to feel so good, so I went into the bathroom when I got there and jerked myself off. I was glad to see I had the secret too. After this we had sex about every week. We couldn't do it at Alan's house, as he had 3 big brothers there and we could never be alone. So he came over to my house. I had a big brother, but he was away in the army. If my mother was home, we would do it in the woods or the garage. If she wasn't we would do it in my room. A couple of weeks after we started doing this, Alan came over and was very horny. My mother was home but she was on the phone a couple of rooms away, so she couldn't see us. We could hear her talking. Alan started trying to take my prick out, but I tried to stop him because I was afraid my mother would find us, though I got an instant hardon. But he kept on and finally got my prick out. He knelt down and started sucking me off, but this time he stroked my shaft while he kept my head in his mouth. It started to feel good, and I told him that he would have to stop or I would come. But instead he kept right on, and before long I was shooting in his mouth.. One spurt from me, one swallow from him, with my mother talking in the background. Weird. When I got soft I stuffed my prick away. We went to tell my mother we were going outside and we threw a football around for awhile until I felt like doing it again. Then we went into the woods. He ate me again and I ate him. We kept on with this for a couple of years until he went away to school.
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    a naive 11 year old growing up in South Africa. Had never seen an uncircumsized cock, went to a friend's house and he hadn't seen a circumsized one. We showered together and could not take eyes off each other, I wanted to touch it and play with it, but was too shy-he wasn't, and we just fiddled around aimlessly. Later on that evening he asked me if I wanted to 'wank' with him and I had no idea what he was talking about, but it turns out his sister (who was 16) had shown him - he showed me, and I practiced on him!!

    Turned out even better when we were on a trout fishing holiday, my friend got sick and his sister Kimmie went fishing with me, I was 12. It was warm and she stripped down to her bikini - lovely! I took my shirt off, but didn't want to take off my shorts because at this stage, my costume would reveal too much! She put her foot in my crotch and asked if she could see it, it didn't take too long before we were both naked on the bottom half. I learnt the muff dive, felt the blow job and eventually got my first hand-job from a girl ; ) now Rob knew about Kim and I, Kim new about Rob and I, and knew about Rob and Kim, so it turned out to be a very interesting relationship until I moved to England!
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    I was 10-11 with my hot cuz David. He was always patting my butt and wanting to scratch that itch after lights were out. Eventually he started stimulating me in my sleep (he was 13) and loved wakng up to his wanking. Went on for years. He's str8 and just loved playing me like a violin every sleepover.

    No memory can surpass the teenage cum shot when you are not even touching yourself. Loads of jizz and fun to boot. L
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      My hairy neighbor was 16 and trained me to play with him & eventually suck him off. He had dark hair and a big uncut cock. It started at 10 with him showing me his at a sleep over but became almost every day after school. He was beautiful and I loved him but he was straight with a thing for boys and left me behind. I played with my cuz too.
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    I was about 10, an early developer at the time. The older guy who introduced me to jacking off and sucking had no pubic hair. Nonetheless, we had some great times wearing ourselves out. Did so until I moved away. Damn, it was great fun. Actually, it still is great fun. And, yes the Penthouse and Hustlers helped immensely with our adventures in manhood...
  • I was 14, my cousin was 12. I stayed with him for part of one summer. We slept in his queen-sized bed together, and it was summer and they had no a/c...he slept in his whitey-tightys, I was in my red, green, or purple briefs. We talked about girls and Playboy magazines, and eventually started massaging each other then working up to awesome jack off sessions!
  • I was in the 5th grade when I had my first ejaculation - I was jerking in the shower, as usual, but at one point my cock felt kinda funny all of a sudden, but real good too. So I kept it up, and thick ropes of jizz shot out.

    From there it was jacking w/ a couple of buddies in the neighborhood over Playboys, Penthouses, OIU, etc.

    We measured each other's cocks, jerked each other off, and had contests to see who could shoot the farthest.
  • First time I tried, I was 12, and overseas. Our maids brother got leave from the Greek army and my parents agreed to let him stay in the extra bed.I sure wish my Greek (LOL)had been better. He really triedto show me what to do and explane but I was dumb and innocent. I probably would have a happier sex life if I had learned from him. He was really the first guy where i noticed his big cock and compared it to the little thing I carried. To have known enough to have sucked him off. INSTEAD:
    I was 13 and been sent back to the states for private school. The school was in the backwoods of Tennessee. I was taught alot in a hurry.(although I missed out on watersports). I learned about jaacking off, but that was nothing - I learned about sucking and fucking and then they used me as they wished - I was threatened that if I didn't do what they wanted or said anything, they would tell the teachers know what I did and get me cained and kicked out. I complied but it was what they wanted and my enjoyment didn't matter..
    I deffinately would have been better off with an adult who wanted to teach how to have fun.(1958-9)
    • I was pretty typical......my friend invited me to a sleepover when I was about ten......we touched each other cocks and then he taught me how to suck, gently with a lot of tongue caressing. Then he gave me a mouthful of cum......my first. And I gave him my ten year old load......we did it over and over........great fun.
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    was in the bathtub with cousin david. he was a few years older (12) and had developed early and had dark pubes. He had me soap him up and he got all happy and excited. I was amazed at how big it was while mine was still a good boy size penis, his was now a man-sized one. He arched up so I could soap his boner and we both enjoyed him showing it and me rubbing and massaging his boner. Now two kids later, I realize I was his first hand-job and he got a great ride from me who knew nothing of sex..
  • My parents have a great porn collection and during our summer vacation I would have my best friend come over to watch their movies. We would sit on the couch with a towel and completely naked. We would jack off until our cocks hurt. We would watch each other and have races to see who could cum first. We would also jack off until we would cum and then squeeze our cocks to hold back our cum and the first to shoot jizz after holding back the cum would lose.

    i miss my jack off buddy.
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    I was 4-5 when i discovered how good it felt to play with my dick. Actually dad and I would take baths and he washed me and I would wash him, he taught me to spend alot of time in the genital area, rubbing and stroking and using my fingers to clean my asshole. So he did that to me and i was to clean his dick until the stuff came out of it, then it was all clean.
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    I discivered jacking off by myself in 3rd grade. It took about 3 times until I actually came and it was scarry at first, thinking I did something wrong, but I couldn't get rid of the feeling. So I kept it up and discovered it was nothing to be afraid of. I told my best friend how to do but did not show him. I wish I had suggested he watch me and then help him. He grew up to have a huge cock and I would have loved to be the first to jack him off, but it was not to be. When I was 17 I was at a sleepover with a friend in the room next to his parents. it was hot night and the doors were open. We could hear his mom and dad sleeping. He asked me to cum for him so I did--simple as that. Over the next few weeks I jacked him and he sucked me and taught me how to suck him. That was it until I was 30 and shared my house in Florida with a workmate. I came home early one eday and was heading to my room when my housemate opened his door and was heading to the bathroom to clean up the cum from a jack-off session. He didn't know I was there yet here I was standing face to cock as it were. He went and cleaned up and later that day I asked him if he would like to jack together. He said no at first but the next night he wanted to come to my room for a minute to ask me something. That something was if I would please hold his cock. I said yes, of course so we both got naked, which was kind of nerving at the first. I reached over and began to gently hold his cock and balls rubbing lightly and blowing on his cock head with my hot breath. He got hard very fast and so I took a great deal of time working him up. I would stroke him and then very lightly lick his head but never suck it. When I could tell he was about to cum, I rammed his whole cock into my mouth and sucked him dry. It took several weeks of me doing all the work until he got up enough balls to stroke me but I was able to teach him how to suck cock. That was 10 years ago and we still get together every year or so and usually end up spending a few hours jacking and sucking.
  • I start jerking when i was about 10 yrs old. Few years later when i was 12 or 13 me and my friend were looking some porn booklets. He asked me if i wanted to fuck each other. So we started. He was pretending to be a women laying with his legs stretched and up and i rode him. Then we swap our roles and i was a "woman". I'll never forget the filing when i felt wet on my belly, that was his hot cum. Of course he let me cum on him too. Later we pleased ourselves in many other ways, we were jerking and sucking each other, or 'fucking' each other from behind between the butt cheeks. It was beautyful. It lasted for about two years. Then he moved to another town with his family. I never had again such experience.

    And pardon my incorrect english.
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    i was 14 and my brothers friend came over and we wer all bored. so i put on some porn and my brothers friend got a boner and i got one too and he was the one who started jerking off. i was confused and a lil embarrassed until i realized i was bigger then him and we just sat and watched porn for a lil while till we came.
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    Not actually at the same time but was my first, I was 12yo, watching my 18yo brother in the shower through a partly open door.

    He knew I was there and started to jack off, he shot his load all over the shower door, he didnt clean up and gave me that knowing grin as he left. It was the first time id seen a guy cum, and of course I jumped straight in the shower after and played with his jizz from the shower door, rubbing myself to a dry orgasm with his nutt...
  • I was about 12 or 13. My best buddy and I used to skinny dip in a dam on their farm. One day after a swim we were sunbathing nude, we both got hard ons so we jerked off together. He was fascinated because that first time I squirted some cum, but at that stage he was still firing blanks. Soon after that he found some softcore porn magazines in his dad's cupboard. When his folks went out he would invite me over and we'd jack off together while looking at the magazines. We did this regularly until we were about 18 and got girlfriends. To be honest I was very turned on by the sight of him wanking and to this day one my favorite sexual activities is simply jerking off with a bud....
  • I was 10 with a schoolchum named MIKE. He went into my Dads bottom brawer and found "SCREW" magazine.
    Mike started out pointing the things he wanted to do as GROWNUPS.
    He also told me we could make our dicks CUM if we kept on BEATING our meat until we made our dicks shoot sperm.
    Haven't stopped since.
    We then started jack-off compition,I made 11 times in an hour.
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    I was 9 years old when I first started to get a stiff cock. I would lie in my bed at night and pull my pyjamas down and then rub my stiffening boy cock against the bed, a pillow or my teddy bear. As time went on, so by the time I was about 11, I started to couple this rubbing with fantasies about older, beefier men. I think I had my first ejaculation when I was 11. I haven't stopped playing with myself since!
  • I was old 15, I did it in the bath. The next day at work it was all I could think of, how wrong doing that was, and how I should never ever do that again. What was I thinking of doing that? I wished I never did that bad thing. As soon as I got home I went to the bathroom and rubbed another out. Then I was doing it at least four or five times a day, to be young again. A year later I got laid, sixteen years after that i tried it with a man.
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    The boys in our neighborhood were all rubbing each other by the time we were five. Seriously, with some fields and woods about, summers were for discovery, outdoor pissing, and the looks and play that idle minds and one dirty one will dream up. Grab ass was the order of the day and as natural with friends and their brothers as the sun shining. Actual jo to cum hapened with one of the few uc boys in school and a best buddy. Hands reached out of sleeping bags for years in tents and sleep-overs but between 3rd and fourth grade he showed me more than play. He had me jack him to cream...it was a week later that after a lot of practice, he got a load from me. Never looked back!
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    I was 11 and I wanked my cock off in front of my brother, cousin and best friend, all of whom were a couple of years younger and still pre-pubescent so I guess to them my comparatively large cock with pubic hair must have seemed pretty awesome. I relished stroking my cock with an attentive audience so I repeated the experience at every chance I could that summer and for a few years after.
  • i was 16.....my history teacher told me that a football player came to his class after school and jerked off and said that if i wanted to do the same....i could join.....when i got to the class after school, it turned out that the football player was a friend since elementary school.....we jerked off facing each other while the teacher just watched....e never did it again....bit it was fun
    • I've been playing with myself and getting boners for as long as I can remember. First time I shot off was when I was 11. My 16 yr old cousin was teaching me stuff, like playing with his dick, then learning to Jerk him Off, eventually sucking his uncut, big cock, then instructing me to swallow his cum. I couldn't wait to be able to shoot out cum like him. I'd Jerk Off at home, either laying in my bed or in the bathroom. Like some guys here have stated, having "dry orgasms." Finally, one day, I must have learned to Jerk Off right and hit all the good areas. Shot a huge amount of jizz (Philadelphia word: Jitt). I couldn't wait to show my cousin that I could cum like him. The next weekend I was in his bedroom and told him that I could shoot too. He said I was too young and that I was lying. I told him to watch, pulled down my pants and Jerked Off for the first time in front of somebody. When I came, he said it was only piss and wasn't real cum. I said that it was. He reached down with his hand and swiped up a finger tip of my load. Then he smelled it and said, "Yeah, it is cum, I'm impressed." Nothing was better than having my cousin impressed with me for a change.
  • Well I had a double time with my cousin when I was about 9 at a sleepover at his place. He was 2 years older and when we were in bed we slept with only bottoms of pajamas. He started to get me feeling good when he asked me to turn and lay on my belly and started to draw things on my back under he covers. Well it wasn't long before he said I can't draw good with the covers on so he pulled them back and climbed on my legs.he then started again to draw but started putting his finger down my bum crack just a little at time then asked for me to the same to him.This carried on for about 10 min then he asked me to draw on his stomach , I said sure but when he turned over his cock was hard against his Pj's well he said I better pull them down and let it out.I did but the site of his rock hard cock made me hard to so we stripped off and he started jerking me and boy did that feel good.He asked if I would do same to him, I said yes and started jerking him. Well after a few min. he when down and started sucking my cock man it felt so good, I told him I thought I was going to pee as I had never cum before.He stopped sucking and started jerking me until I came. I then proceed to make him cum as well but I never stopped sucking and he came in my mouth.Wow did it taste good I swallowed as much as I could..He said after he didn't mean to cum in my mouth, but after that night we did it as much as we could until I moved away.
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    I was in 6th grade. Me and a friend were spending the night together and we started talking about the size of our dad's cocks. Next we had our cocks out and were using a flaslight to make shadows on the wall. My friends older brother was asleep inthe lower bunk so we decided to pull down the sheets and check his cock out. While he was sleeping, we stroked it and got it to cum. We were facinated by this because neither one of us was able to shoot a load yet.
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    I had a fairly new friend from church over to spend the night.  Mark and I had done stuff together with our middle school youth group, but never really hung out one on one.  I'm thinking we were 13, but we might have been 12 but almost 13.  I do remember I was very self-conscious/embarrassed/shy about my body and sexual feelings, but also at the age where the testosterone is really kicking in, so almost everything made me horny.
     
    When Mark came over to spend the night, we did the typical guy stuff - talked about girls a lot, sports, listened to music, etc.  He was always a really funny guy.  We'd done some stuff outside - basketball or something - and watched tv in the living room, but sometime after we'd gone to my bedroom for the night, I asked him if he'd like to give each other massages.
    The reason for this was a book I'd found in a box in my closet.  It might have been my older sister's or brother's - it was pretty explicit with drawings.  I always liked getting a shoulder rub from girls or friends, so I thought a whole back massage - or more - would feel even better.
    Mark said he thought he'd like that.  Cause I'd looked over the book, I gave him his massage first, so he would have a better idea what to do when it was my turn.
     
    Let me say, that like most guys, I was curious about my friends, and wondered if I was normal.  Talking about girls with them always made me feel horny, even getting an erection sometimes.  I wondered if my friends felt those excited feelings the same way I did, and thought about sex as much as I did.  I'd read that all guys masturbated, but it was sort of difficult to believe that any particular guy I knew actually did.  I'd try to picture them doing it, but it was hard to imagine my friends jacking off; they just just seemed too cool for that.  So, I kind of felt like I was a perv or something.  I also wondered how I compared to them in size and stuff.  
    At that age, I didn't figure I'd ever know those things about my friends.  So, while the drawings in the book - tasteful, but still nude - made me feel sexually aroused, when I suggested massages to Mark, I didn't have anything sexual in mind.
    So, at that age, you can imagine us as thinking we were so cool, in reality we were pretty awkward, only partway into puberty - I was probably 5'7" tall, on my way to 5'10", a little overweight growing up but my growth spurt has thinned me out at this point, sandy brown hair; Mark was about 5'5", 5'6" on his way to 5'9", red hair, lots of freckles.
     
    We are already in our underwear for bed - tighty whities (only complete nerds or old men wore boxers then, kind of opposite of now, ha ha).  I think Mark had brought pajamas, but when he saw I was just wearing underwear, that's what he wore for bed too.
    I tell Mark to lay down on my bed on his stomach.  To start his massage, I get up on top of him, kind of over his butt, sometimes sitting on it, sometimes kind of up on my knees while I give him a neck, back, & shoulder rub. 
    When I get to the bottom of his back, I feel a little weird about it but I scoot down a little bit over his thighs and give his butt muscles a good rubbing also, cause that's what was in the book.  We are both involved in sports, so I know how all your muscles get sore. Then I scoot down lower, and spread his knees a little so I can kneel between them.  I grab one foot and holding it up, rub his foot then calf.  After the other leg, I work on his hamstrings.  Since his legs are spread, I probably get pretty close to his balls when I'm rubbing his hammies, but if I do it's not something I am thinking about. After I'm done, I move to the side and tell Mark to roll over.  When he does, I see the outline of his penis pushing up against his briefs - definitely a boner.  haha - what a surprise!  The only porn I've ever seen at this point in my life is 3 or 4 years before when a friend had shown me some of his dad's 'skin' magazines & playing cards - bare breasts mostly and an occasional glimpse of female pubic hair.  None of it showed couples, so I have never seen another guy erect.
     
    Well, I was surprised Mark was hard, but I'm a horny young teen, so I realize I get hard all the time at weird times - school, church, riding in the car - and sometimes for no reason at all.  So I don't really think anything negative about why Mark is that way - 'it just happens' I figure.  But, you can probably guess what happened.
    As I'm looking at his erection thru his underwear, my penis starts growing, and I feel embarrassed.  I'm self-conscious, and all I can think about is my 'problem'.  That just makes it grow more!  I'm hoping he won't notice.  I mean, I give Mark the benefit of the doubt - by assuming his boner 'just happened', but I think that if he sees my dick is hard, he will think I am turned on by seeing his erection (even though I guess that's exactly what it was haha, I know now it's normal - that it's kind of hard to see a guy erect and not get erect yourself but I didn't know that then).  Mark's laying stomach up now, and I get on top of him the same way I had on his back, only lower - straddling his upper thighs.  That puts our 'man parts' just a few inches apart.  I start by rubbing each arm thoroughly and, to reach his shoulders, I have to lean forward over his penis, but am careful not to touch it, cause I don't want to seem homo.
    So it's gotten all touchy, and I'm completely hard from that & seeing his erection.  So, while I'm mortified at having an erection, at the same time I'm still feeling surprised & excited/curious.  I think,  'Lucky for me, Mark is keeping his eyes closed to just enjoy the massage, so he can't notice my hard-on'.  (Much later, I found out the reason he had his eyes closed was because he was embarrassed by his erection, so he was trying not to look at me haha). Since his eyes are closed, this leaves me free to stare at Mark's penis without looking gay.  I can tell the approximate size of it and his testicles, and they seem a lot like mine.  At this age, anything even remotely sexual seems new and interesting and this has me quite excited. With underwear on, it left a lot to the imagination, but the white stretched cotton fabric still let me make out quite a bit, including part of the outline of the rim of his cockhead where it was pushing up near the waistband.  So I'm looking at this as I continue the massage. 
     
    After working the chest area, then stomach a little, I scoot down where I'm sitting over his calves, so I could rub his front leg muscles.  I start near the knees, working my way slowly up the thighs. While I'm rubbing his hips, for some reason I decide to massage Mark's penis like it was any other body part haha (to this day I have no idea why I did that, rubbing another dude's penis wasn't something I'd ever thought about doing until right at this moment, and believe it or not it didn't really seem that sexual to me.  I mean, it did but it didn't.  I was excited, but mostly it just seemed odd to leave out that one body part). So with both hands, through his underwear, I sort of knead it, rolling my fingers on it like it's dough, rubbing my thumbs on the part facing me and a couple fingers from each hand on the sides and back of his penis (still through the underwear).  When I first touch his penis, Mark jumps ever so slightly - not like he's alarmed, just slightly surprised I guess, but I'm not really certain what he thinks.  But since he doesn't say to stop or anything, I continue massaging his penis.
     
     
    It's weird how it feels - hard but squishy.  It's like a full balloon, when I squeeze on one part of his penis, the parts around it would sort of puff out a bit.  Of course, I feel my own dick regularly haha, but when I do that, I can feel with my penis what my hand is doing and, well, this is just different. The whole massage took about a half hour, so this part is maybe just a couple minutes of working my way up and down the shaft with my thumbs and fingers.  I still have an erection, of course, and now I'm sort of wondering if this was a good idea to rub his dick.  Mark doesn't say anything, so I'm wondering if he thinks I'm homo, or if he likes it, or maybe he hates it but is too embarrassed (or mad) to say anything.  What is he thinking? I've rubbed his whole body, so I stop a moment later and say, 'Ok, I'm done, u wanna give me mine now?'  I lie down real quick, hoping he won't see my rigid penis haha.
     
     
    Mark does a good job massaging; he is athletic and strong for his size.  I feel very relaxed - except for one very unrelaxed body part!  Laying there, I understand why Mark had an erection.  My erect penis is trapped between my abdomen and the bed, and every time he rubs my lower back, butt, or thighs, I can feel my dick being pushed against the bed.  And when he rubs my thighs and gets close to my balls, it's arousing.  For all this 15 or 20 minutes, I am hoping by the time it is necessary to roll onto my back, I will be soft again.  As he is rubbing the back of my thighs, I realize there is no way.  With the constant motion of the massage, I stay hard.  Plus when his fingers accidentally (or not?) brush near my balls, my penis flexes involuntarily.  When Mark finishes my backside and I roll over, I still have a pole making a tent in my underwear.  The tightness of my briefs holds my dick close against my body, but there's no mistaking it.  I'm sure Mark has to see it, just like I couldn't miss the hardness of his dick.
    I don't know what to say and I guess he doesn't either, so neither of us say anything (if it was now, I would have joked, 'Dude, ur hard as a rock, man' about his erection, or 'sorry, I guess I'm a little excited' about mine, or at least somehow acknowledge the obvious haha).  While giving my massage, my friend pretty much copies what I'd done to him earlier, so as Mark gets closer to being done, I wonder if he is going to touch my penis. 
    And I'm not even so much thinking I want him to rub it.  It's more that I really like him as a friend, and I am worried that maybe by touching him I have alienated him.  He hasn't said anything positive or negative about what had taken place, so I don't know what his silence means, and it makes me nervous.  As he works his way up my thighs toward my hips, the suspense is getting to me.  I am also still embarrassed about my boner that won't go away, so for both those reasons I keep my eyes closed, not looking at him.  His hands get closer and closer - what's going to happen?  If he doesn't rub it, I'm thinking, then he's mad and he'll never come over again and our friendship will be over and maybe he'll tell people I'm queer.  I'm thinking 'Why the heck did I even do that?  ' I'm thinking all that as I feel his hands close in, rubbing my hips, then the place where the top of the thigh connects to the abdomen, then the soft tissue around the base of my shaft.  Then I feel his fingers touch my bulge - finally - and he's massaging my penis.  So 'whew!' I feel an immediate sense of emotional relief, knowing that at least I didn't screw up our friendship.  But surprisingly, I feel something else too.  I masturbate regularly, of course, but since this isn't 'stroking', I do not expect it to feel so good.  I guess at barely 13, I am naive about a lot of things, but I just expect it to feel like my other muscles did when they were massaged.  But it's a lot better than that, of course.  My new friend Mark is touching me in a way nobody had ever touched me before and I feel VERY good, but self-conscious and embarrassed at the same time. 
    As I feel his fingers squeezing my hard penis, it sends pulses of pleasure that seem like they go all the way through me to the base of my spine.  The rubbing lasts only a couple minutes, but they are very pleasurable. 
     
    This is all that happens that first night, but we become better friends after that.  Our birthdays are exactly 2 months apart and we have a lot of other things in common so we spend the night often.  Mark has a younger brother he shares a bedroom with, so we almost always stay at my house.  My siblings are a lot older, and moved out, so I have my own room and a connecting bathroom, so it makes for a lot of privacy to talk about girls and what we'd like to do with them - it turns out we will soon need privacy for other things ha. 
     
    It's not about just sexual feelings.  Every time Mark comes over, we do plenty of other things - play basketball, tennis, rate all the girls we both know from 1 to 10 on looks, personality, body - but we always find time to give each other massages.  Although he never says anything, I guess touching each other down there is more than just 'ok' with him, cause the time we each spend massaging this 'muscle' of the other guy seems like it keeps increasing a little each time we do it.  It's always the last body part we rub, and I feel myself anticipating it more and more.  About the 3rd or 4th time we do this, when Mark rolls over onto his back, the tip of his penis is sticking out of the waistband of his briefs a little - whoa!  I guess we are both getting a little bigger as we grow through puberty, or maybe he is looking forward to it a little more each time just like I am haha.  It looks painful to me because the waistband is kind of half over the opening of his penis.  I don't want to be scraping the band back and forth over his slit when I rub, so when I get to that part of the massage, I fold his underwear down over the top of his thighs, exposing his bare, untanned penis.   I've seen other guy's soft penises in the locker room of my P.E. class; at the beginning of class, we have to change into gym clothes, including a jock strap - so guys are exposed, but not everybody gets there at the same time.  At the end of class, though, everybody (probably 50 guys) comes in at the same time, and we are required to take a shower.
    A couple times I've seen a few guys looking like their dicks are starting to get hard, but they do the same thing I always do when it happens to me - they hide it pretty quickly, wrapping a towel around their waist, or pulling on some underwear even if they are still wet.
    I've also seen a friend or two erect even (like the one who showed me his dad's porn and taught me how to 'pull on' my penis), but that was before we went through puberty so it was just our small and hairless 'little boy' dicks.
    So I've never seen a post-puberty penis (other than mine) - with a full on erection.  Now there's one right in front of me!  Mark has red pubic hair, which I guess shouldn't surprise me.  But neither of us has much body hair at this point, so I didn't know for sure if it would be red, or maybe brown like mine, or what. 
    So when I fold down his underwear, I am more aroused than usual as I get a good look at the 'geography' of his penis.  He's probably about 4 or 4 1/2 inches, on his way to almost 5 1/2 - It's similar to mine, but it's slightly different too.  Even though this is exciting, I still don't intend for it to go anywhere.  I mean, we rub each other's penises, but in my mind I can do this and still consider 'masturbation' to be a private activity. 
     
    After I fold down his briefs, I rub his penis as usual (maybe just a little longer than the last time haha), then return them to their correct position.  When he gives me my massage, even though my penis isn't sticking out (not because it is shorter, I just have looser underwear), he also folds my briefs down, exposing my bare penis.  I don't expect this, since there was no reason to pull my waistband down!  I feel my face flush, cause nobody has ever seen my erect penis since I'd started puberty.  There is something about this that makes me feel very vulnerable, but also very excited.
     
    The air feels cool compared to my blood-filled penis, about 4 1/2 inches at this age, on its way to almost 6, and it feels awesome to have his fingers touch my skin directly instead of through my briefs.  I feel my dick jump as Mark begins to rub.  It feels so good, but embarrassing, and I am kind of relieved when he finishes and folds my underwear back up.
     
    The next time he spends the night, or maybe it is the time after that, while I'm rubbing his back and I get to his butt, I just pull his underwear clear down and off of his legs.  It is, after all, I tell myself, kind of in the way for a massage - especially the way we do it.  Since we've already seen each other's erections, it doesn't seem like there's much point to having any underwear on.  When he rolls over to have his front rubbed, I swear Mark looks bigger than I've ever seen him before.
    When my turn comes, Mark does the same to me.  I'm laying on my stomach as he pulls my underwear off and I get kind of a rush as I can feel my bare dick being pressed against the sheets as he massages me.  Mark had put his underwear back on when he started my massage.  In spite of touching each other's penises regularly, we are still a little modest.  I guess he doesn't want to have his package touching my bare skin (I guess it would have only been his balls because his rod would have been pointing straight up ha.  When I'm standing, my erection points almost straight out, just a little higher than horizontal, but Mark's dick is almost parallel to his body when he is hard). It's not any problem at this age to stay hard a couple hours.  Since he is dressed (even if its just underwear), I feel vulnerable compared to him and am embarrassed as I roll over.  Even the last few times when we'd folded the waistband down, I had at least a little bit of something on with my briefs around my thighs.  Now I am completely naked!  It's scary to feel that 'exposed', but exciting too. 
    After that first time completely undressed, it becomes the usual thing - for a while anyway - for the guy getting massaged to be naked, but the guy giving the massage has underwear on.  He spends the night every 2 or 3 weeks, and a lot of times we give more than one massage a night - probably because each of us enjoys having his rod rubbed like that.  After a few times, we get used to having our erections exposed like that, and don't think so much about it.  At some point we both just started being naked the whole time, and we'd have our eyes open too; I guess when we got reallly comfortable with each other.
    As I said earlier, the penis rub is always 'the icing on the cake' at the end, and the icing keeps getting thicker - with the amount of time we spend rubbing each other's penis getting a little longer all the time.  It's still mostly a massage, but since we're fully exposed we also start doing a little bit of stroking - just a thumb and forefinger making a circle or the whole fist - and rub each other's testicles (gently haha) and the area just below the balls. 
    By this point we are rubbing long enough that we produce some precum, especially my friend.  He always oozes a lot.  It used to drip from his penis tip onto his flat belly (he is a wrestler, in good shape), or leave a string between his penis tip and strawberry colored pubic hair.  Instead of letting that happen, I start, whenever I see a drop of precum, to take my thumb and rub it around the tip, making the head look all slick and shiny. 
    I see by the way he moves and takes a breath when I do that, that it must feel extra good.  I never had as much as he did, but I'd still have some drops.  When Mark begins to do the same thing to the head of my penis I know why he reacted that way - dang!  When his thumb slides thru the slit sometimes, it feels so good I can't help but catch my breath suddenly. 
    Although we're getting more sexual, in my young mind, we're just giving each other a 'massage' - at least that's what I tell myself haha.  Up to this point, it seems like I am always the one initiating things - first the massage, then rubbing 'down there', exposing his bare penis, taking his briefs off completely, using his precum as lube.  That's about to change though! 
     
    As the length of time grows that we spend touching each other's penises, there are several times while Mark is rubbing me that I start to feel the 'beginning' part of an orgasm.  You know what I mean?  Not the part where you're almost about to shoot, but the part leading up to that, like the little 'waves' of pleasure coming on - you know, the ones that change from your penis just feeling good to that part where you feel kind of a rising tingle that subsides, then it comes again a little stronger, etc etc, until eventually it results in orgasm?
    Well, several times, when I'm starting to feel just the first part of these heightened feelings, I tell Mark, "You better stop now" or "Ok, that's enough; I'm getting a little too excited" laughing nervously. Although we are about as open as we can be, I guess this part seems too private to share. 
    When I say, 'Stop', Mark always does, so I assume we have a kind of 'understanding' about the 'rules', though unspoken. 
     
    After several naked massages, here's what happened.  All the time, we are getting better and better at rubbing each other's muscles, because each of us is learning what feels good on his own body, and we would apply that to the other guy, plus we'd try new stuff.  So they are good massages in that way. 
    Tonight, my friend's muscles respond well to my touch and his body feels very relaxed.  As usual, after Mark is on his back, and I've rubbed his arms, chest and abs, I scoot down to rub his thighs.  Then, as I go to work on his penis, I reassume my position sitting on his thighs as we always do.  As is the norm, I start with my thumbs and fingers kneading up and down his shaft.  I rub around the base of his penis making the rest of it - including the glans - swell up big, and I roll his balls between my fingers, and rub the inside of his thighs near his sack and push against the area underneath his balls. 
    Whenever I apply pressure there, a large shiny drop or two of precum oozes out of the tip of his penis.  I rub the slippery fluid around his dick's head.  After a while of using my thumbs and fingers, I switch to one hand stroking up and down his penis.  It seems like every twenty or thirty seconds, I have to stop and rub his precome around the head and shaft as it keeps appearing.  Every now and then, I rub my thumb thru the slippery opening of his dick and I can feel his hips squirm underneath me.
     
    It is always interesting to look at my friend.  After we'd starting stripping for the massage, I'd noticed both the similarities and differences in our penises.  Besides length, we are very similar in appearance, both circumcised and the head slightly bigger than the shaft, but my dick is a little thicker.  Like most people with red hair and freckles,  Mark has fair white skin.  We both have veins that stick out, but Mark has one very prominent one.  It reminds me of a winding highway on a roadmap.  It goes straight up the side, then makes a detour or two, and winds around the back of the shaft where it almost joins the protruding rim.  Sometimes when Mark is especially swollen, I can see that vein throb a little with each heartbeat (weird)
    I won't lie, I enjoy rubbing his penis (though not as much as him rubbing mine haha), and how it feels in my hand.  Mark is my friend, so I like to make him feel good just like any other fun thing we do together.  We're very competitive at sports and video games - always wanting to beat each other.  But when we beat each other's meat, haha, it's sort of a cooperative thing.
    At the same time, we've done it enough that it is also getting to be somewhat routine.  A lot of times we talk a lot during the massages - about girls, sports, friends, school, just about anything.  But this time Mark gets a little quiet.  I am stroking, with a couple fingers on the backside of his penis and my thumb wrapped around the front, not paying much mind, when I become aware of Mark's legs tensing up underneath my butt.  
    Just a while before he'd felt very relaxed, and this change in the tightness of his thighs kind of grabs my attention.  I wonder if I'm putting too much weight on his legs.  But as I look at my friend, he doesn't look uncomfortable - at least not in that way - and then I notice his mouth open slightly as he begins to breathe a little faster. 
     
    'Cool!' I tell myself, as I switch to using my whole hand.  I always feel embarrassed at being the one having to say 'You better stop now', like maybe I shouldn't be getting that excited by another guy touching me.  But now, as my friend's fair-skinned chest and stomach begins to flush, I figure out that, for the first time I am aware of, Mark must be feeling the same beginning stages leading to orgasm. 
    I'm kind of thankful, glad the tables are turned.  I think, 'Hey, Mark is getting pretty aroused; for once he's the one that's going to have to tell me to stop, instead of the opposite way around'.  Just about the time I'm thinking that, I feel his hips rising against my weight slightly; it's like Mark is pushing his genitals up toward the ceiling, so now I'm really looking at him intently, wondering what's going on with him.  I notice he's holding his breath periodically, and his face looks rigid. 
     
    A moment later I can't believe what's happening.  Before I've fully realized what's going on, his dick, already swollen with that vein sticking out, throbs within my closed, pumping fist, then it relaxes just as quickly.  "What the heck?!?" I'm thinking.  With a second hard contraction against my tight hand, semen gushes out of Mark, landing in and around his belly button!  Whoa, now I know exactly what's happening. 
     
    I see Mark is staring at his dick's head - mouth open and tensed - watching himself come, as I keep masturbating him.  I can't take my eyes off it either.  With each following contraction, I see a big glob ooze out and feel the warm fluid running down my fingers.  Holy crap - Mark didn't tell me to stop! 
    It comes as a shock to me and - at this moment at least - it seems gross to have another guys stuff on my hand.  Imagine my 13 yr old mind.  My natural inclination, as the semen first makes contact, is to say, 'Ewww!' and let go of this wet, sticky thing throbbing in my hand.
    Instead, I fight off that urge - cuz I know the feeling he's having - and I do the same thing I'd want done to me in that situation.  He's my best friend, so I keep stroking Mark's hard penis, still twitching, until no more jizz is coming out.  The semen running down my fingers mats his pubic hair.
    I gradually slow down - u just sort of know what to do - but keep stroking until I haven't felt any more contractions for a bit.  As the hardness of his erection begins to wane, I milk a few lingering drops of juice out.  
     
    My friend seems physically relieved now - breathing kind of hard but his muscles are relaxed, instead of rigid like they were when he started ejaculating.  I lean over his chest to reach a box of kleenex on my headboard, and wipe all the come off his stomach, as well as off my hand and his dick.  Wow!  I'm still pretty freaked out, and I realize my heart is beating faster than normal, and my muscles feel all nervous, even a little shaky. 
    I hadn't expected that from Mark at all, but I know how good it feels when he is stroking me, so I can't really blame him I guess.  I mean, I understand why he wouldn't want me to stop, but I'm just so surprised.
    I never imagined that would happen, and kind of wonder what's going to happen now.  After I wipe up the last of the clearish pale-white fluid, and make a basket into my trashcan with all the damp, sticky kleenex in my hand, I hear a voice speaking, almost like it's coming from someone else. I'm amazed to realize it's my voice, saying, "Mark, that was awesome.  Now do me!"  I usually think a whole lot before I say anything, but this time I just kind of blurt it out without thinking.  As I lay down on my stomach, I'm not sure why I said that.  Do I really want to do this?  I'm on my stomach, getting my back rubbed, then my butt.  Now it is my turn to be quiet.  Not long ago, before Mark started getting close to orgasm, we'd been talking non-stop.  Now I can't think of anything to say, and it seems awkward.
     
    I don't know whether he planned to let it go all the way to orgasm, or he just gave in to impulse, but making Mark come came as a surprise to me.  But now we both know what this massage is leading up to.  Unless one of us stops it, about 20 minutes from now, Mark is going to be making me come!
    I am just so nervous, but so horny too.  As Mark is rubbing my calves and hamstrings, I am not sure I want to do this.  I am afraid to let it go on, but afraid to stop too, wanting to know what it will feel like if I let my friend make me ejaculate. 
     
    When Mark lifts off my back and tells me to roll over, I hesitate for a moment, but then I comply.  It feels like the first time he'd ever seen me erect.  The anticipation of what is about to happen makes my dick feel like it is going to burst right out of its skin.  I've never felt so big and hard in my life. 
    I still am not sure if I can go through with this.  I want it, I am so horny after seeing Mark come, I can feel my boner move slightly with every heartbeat - but at the same time I feel so nervous and self-conscious I'm literally shaking with adrenaline. 
    Mercifully, Mark moves pretty quickly through the other parts of the massage.  Before I know it, he is rubbing my hip bones, closing in on my penis.  When his fingers touch it, my dick jumps with longing. As Mark massages it, then begins to stroke it, all i can think is, 'Is this really happening?' 
    As the pleasure begins to widen to my whole pubic area, I know this is about as far as I'd ever let it get before  ...but this time I don't say 'Stop'.  I can feel that increasing tingle and I know where it will finish.  For the first time I just let Mark keep going - his hand up and down, up and down. 
    Now my legs start to tighten and I am breathing faster, and it feels so good, and of course I know what's coming - sort of.  The anticipation is incredible, but it's also embarrassing to have him see me this way.  These feelings that are making my muscles move uncontrollably are ones I've always had in private, and now I'm 'on display' for someone else.  I tell myself, 'We're best friends.  I just saw Mark orgasm, so it's ok if Mark sees me' - but it's different when it's me being watched instead of me watching him.  I wonder if any moment he's going to bust out laughing, or start making fun of me, or say 'This is just too homo' (maybe since he already came, he doesn't feel as horny) and stop.
     
    I am already more expressive at the beginning stages leading up to orgasm than he'd been at the climax of his.  I am trying to be as still as he was, but as I feel the increasing pleasure, my thighs and buttocks are contracting involuntarily.  Mark is sitting on my thighs, so it holds me down, even though I'm alternating pushing up with my genitals, then relaxing. 
    I feel my balls, already close to my body, drawing up tightly against my shaft, his hand brushing against them on some of the more aggressive downstrokes.  I'd had my eyes closed, but I open them to look at my friend to see his expression.  My face flushes red as I see Mark looking back at me.  His eyes are scanning from my face to chest and stomach and 'down there' of course. 
     
    Like I said, I didn't know what was coming - no pun intended - when I gave Mark his massage, so I wasn't paying that much attention until the end, and even then I didn't quite get what was going on until I saw the semen coming out.  But Mark knows what is 'coming' and he seems mesmerized by my body's response to his continued stroking, like he's enjoying the power he has over me. 
     
    At this point my stomach is rising and falling rapidly as I'm trying to get my breath.  My jaw and facial muscles are tightening.  I must look pretty spazzy, but there's nothing I can do to help it.  Part of me wants to yell, 'Stop, that's enough!', but part of me wants to yell, "Faster... more... faster!' 
    Instead, I say nothing and my head goes back to take a big breath as I feel the biggest wave of pleasure yet rise in my dick, then slowly subside.  Then another wave, slightly stronger, lasting just a moment more.
    It's like I don't really want to give in to the orgasm and completely 'lose it' in front of him, so I'm trying to hold back, but I know I can't last much longer.  I open my eyes to look again, but not at my friend's face - I can't, I am too embarrassed.  I keep my eyes down, looking at his body.  He's a little sweaty from his orgasm, and I can see the shiny muscles in his lower bicep and upper forearm flexing as Mark pumps his hand up and down rhythmically.
     
    Is that actually my dick?!?  It looks more manlike than I'd ever seen it.  Mark isn't hurting me, but he's not gentle either.  As wave after wave of pleasure goes through me, he strokes faster and harder, the head of my penis - now dark red, almost purple and swollen - popping in and out of his fist. 
    As the waves of ecstasy come, it is like each one gets higher and higher in my dick - kind of like in a cartoon, where the red mercury rises up in a thermometer, then goes back down, but pushing a little higher each time.  It seems like it lasts forever, cause I'm laying here helpless, and feeling more self-conscious as my body seems less and less in my control, and more and more in my best friend's control.  At the same time, it can't be more than a few minutes because it had never felt so good when I was jacking off myself.
     
    The room feels hot.  My heart is beating fast.  I'm beginning to sweat and I can feel the moist heat in between his hand and my dick. 
    When the next tide of intensity rises, I think 'Oh no, I'm going to come' - still embarrassed to be watched.  The head of my penis swells up so huge I think it's going to bust open like that cartoon thermometer haha.  Then the feeling subsides for just a moment, only to rise again. 
    'Here it is!  Here it is!  I'm gonna cum!' I yell inside my head, as I hold my breath ...but then the feeling goes down again.  My chest heaves as I gasp for air, I don't think I can stand it as the pleasure rises once more.  It's like time slows down and, in these last moments I go from thinking 'Oh, no!' in embarrassment to 'Oh, yes!!' in anticipation. 
     
    In this state, I've completely shut out my friend and I want the orgasm.  I want it bad.  It's like I'm in another world.  Instead of dreading to come in front of Mark, now I am yearning for relief.  I just want to be delivered from the pressure that's gripping my whole body, with the top inch of my penis being the focal point of it all. 
    Still silent, my thoughts are crying out, 'Please, unhh, ...please, I want to finish ...please ...oh, oh, oohhhh, I'm gunna come,hereitcomes hereitcomes...please, oh, ohh, unhhhh, ohhhhhh!!!" 
    This final wave of pleasure - amazingly good, so good that it almost hurts - pushes me over the edge, and its like the thermometer bursting. 
    I feel my dick throb hard against my friend's hand, but Mark doesn't loosen his firm grip.  I can't believe this is happening, and it feels so incredible.  My penis - feeling like it's on fire now, or filled with electricity - relaxes for half a second, as Mark's fist is pumping two or three more times in a blur.  Then my body shakes underneath him as a 2nd, even harder contraction fills Mark's hand.  I open my eyes in time to see it send spunk spewing onto my stomach.  'Uh-uhh-unnnhhh-oh-oh-o-oh' escapes my mouth.
    I keep coming and coming, and the semen is dripping on to my abdomen.  Each contraction feels indescribable.  Still in intense pleasure, I watch the lumpy juices running over my friend's knuckles with each marvelous, marvelous throb of my dick - just like Mark's semen had run down my fingers about a half hour ago.
     
    It doesn't seem at all gross at this point haha.  Now that I'm the one being milked, it feels like the most natural thing in the world.  I'm glad that earlier I had fought off the urge to drop his slimy dick, cause I sure wouldn't want him to stop in the middle of my orgasm haha. 
    After a little bit more, he mercifully slows his stroking as I'm still gasping for air, starting to wind down.  I am struck with a returned awareness that I am not alone.  I think, 'Oh my gosh - my friend.' 
    For several moments, I'd felt completely focused on me.  As my breathing slowly returns to normal, my sense of embarrassment returns. 
    I feel so vulnerable.  I wonder if we'll ever be able to talk to each other normally again. 
    As I had done to him, Mark wipes me up with some kleenex as I relax for a moment.  I can't think of anything to say, and wonder what he will say.  I have nothing to worry about, though.  I notice that his dick - soft when he started my massage - is now as rigid as mine had been just a minute ago.  The first thing Mark says is, "Let's do it again." 
    Whew - that was almost as big an emotional release as the physical one I just had!  It was just what I needed to hear.  We did do it again that night, and lots of other times over the next few years. 
    • well the first time i actualy jerked off whith a friend was when i was 9 and he was 8 we were on the city bus and we were all alone we started to talk about our families thats when he had asked me to play truth or dare. the first time i sayd dare he told me to show him my cock of course i was skeptical about this but i did it and showed him my alredy hard cut cock he told me it was prety big for my age. when it was my turn he picked dare and i dared him to let me see his, he did so without hesitation he had an uncut cock that was onlt a bit smaller than mine. when i picked dare next he told me to touch his dick and i did. when i told him it was warm he asked if we could stop the game and start a new one for me at this age i hadnt masturbated before. when i agreed he lowered his head and proseeded to suck me off. i couldnt believe how good it felt i came in moments he chucled and i got mad he sayd sorry but by the time i was ready to return the favor the bus was at my stop. it was 2 months before a saw him again thats when i invited him to spend the night but alast that is a tale for another time.
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    What happened was I had a fairly new friend from church over to spend the night.  Mark and I had done stuff together with our middle school youth group, but never really hung out one on one.  I'm thinking we were 13, but we might have been 12 but almost 13.  I do remember I was very self-conscious/embarrassed/shy about my body and sexual feelings, but also at the age where the testosterone is really kicking in, so almost everything made me horny.   When Mark came over to spend the night, we did the typical guy stuff - talked about girls a lot, sports, listened to music, etc.  He was always a really funny guy.  We'd done some stuff outside - basketball or something - and watched tv in the living room, but sometime after we'd gone to my bedroom for the night, I asked him if he'd like to give each
    other massages. The reason for this was a book I'd found in a box in my closet.  It might have been my older sister's or brother's - it was pretty explicit with drawings.  I always liked getting a shoulder rub from girls or friends, so I thought a whole back massage - or more - would feel even better. Mark said he thought he'd like that.  Cause I'd looked over the book, I gave him his massage first, so he would have a better idea what to do when it was my turn.   Let me say, that like most guys, I was curious about my friends, and wondered if I was normal.  Talking about girls with them always made me feel horny, even getting an erection sometimes.  I wondered if my friends felt those excited feelings the same way I did, and thought about sex as much as I did.  I'd read that all guys masturbated, but it was sort of
    difficult to believe that any particular guy I knew actually did.  I'd try to picture them doing it, but it was hard to imagine my friends jacking off; they just just seemed too cool for that.  So, I kind of felt like I was a perv or something.  I also wondered how I compared to them in size and stuff.   At that age, I didn't figure I'd ever know those things about my friends.  So, while the drawings in the book - tasteful, but still nude - made me feel sexually aroused, when I suggested massages to Mark, I didn't have anything sexual in mind. So, at that age, you can imagine us as thinking we were so cool, in reality we were pretty awkward, only partway into puberty - I was probably 5'7" tall, on my way to 5'10", a little overweight growing up but my growth spurt has thinned me out at this point, sandy brown hair; Mark was about
    5'5", 5'6" on his way to 5'9", red hair, lots of freckles.   We are already in our underwear for bed - tighty whities (only complete nerds or old men wore boxers then, kind of opposite of now, ha ha).  I think Mark had brought pajamas, but when he saw I was just wearing underwear, that's what he wore for bed too. I tell Mark to lay down on my bed on his stomach.  To start his massage, I get up on top of him, kind of over his butt, sometimes sitting on it, sometimes kind of up on my knees while I give him a neck, back, & shoulder rub.  When I get to the bottom of his back, I feel a little weird about it but I scoot down a little bit over his thighs and give his butt muscles a good rubbing also, cause that's what was in the book.  We are both involved in sports, so I know how all your muscles get sore. Then I scoot down lower, and spread his knees a little so I can
    kneel between them.  I grab one foot and holding it up, rub his foot then calf.  After the other leg, I work on his hamstrings.  Since his legs are spread, I probably get pretty close to his balls when I'm rubbing his hammies, but if I do it's not something I am thinking about. After I'm done, I move to the side and tell Mark to roll over.  When he does, I see the outline of his penis pushing up against his briefs - definitely a boner.  haha - what a surprise!  The only porn I've ever seen at this point in my life is 3 or 4 years before when a friend had shown me some of his dad's 'skin' magazines & playing cards - bare breasts mostly and an occasional glimpse of female pubic hair.  None of it showed couples, so I have never seen another guy erect.   Well, I was surprised Mark was hard, but I'm a horny
    young teen, so I realize I get hard all the time at weird times - school, church, riding in the car - and sometimes for no reason at all.  So I don't really think anything negative about why Mark is that way - 'it just happens' I figure.  But, you can probably guess what happened. As I'm looking at his erection thru his underwear, my penis starts growing, and I feel embarrassed.  I'm self-conscious, and all I can think about is my 'problem'.  That just makes it grow more!  I'm hoping he won't notice.  I mean, I give Mark the benefit of the doubt - by assuming his boner 'just happened', but I think that if he sees my dick is hard, he will think I am turned on by seeing his erection (even though I guess that's exactly what it was haha, I know now it's normal - that it's kind of hard
    to see a guy erect and not get erect yourself but I didn't know that then).  Mark's laying stomach up now, and I get on top of him the same way I had on his back, only lower - straddling his upper thighs.  That puts our 'man parts' just a few inches apart.  I start by rubbing each arm thoroughly and, to reach his shoulders, I have to lean forward over his penis, but am careful not to touch it, cause I don't want to seem homo. So it's gotten all touchy, and I'm completely hard from that & seeing his erection.  So, while I'm mortified at having an erection, at the same time I'm still feeling surprised & excited/curious.  I think,  'Lucky for me, Mark is keeping his eyes closed to just enjoy the massage, so he can't notice my hard-on'.  (Much later, I found out the reason he had his eyes
    closed was because he was embarrassed by his erection, so he was trying not to look at me haha). Since his eyes are closed, this leaves me free to stare at Mark's penis without looking gay.  I can tell the approximate size of it and his testicles, and they seem a lot like mine.  At this age, anything even remotely sexual seems new and interesting and this has me quite excited. With underwear on, it left a lot to the imagination, but the white stretched cotton fabric still let me make out quite a bit, including part of the outline of the rim of his cockhead where it was pushing up near the waistband.  So I'm looking at this as I continue the massage.    After working the chest area, then stomach a little, I scoot down where I'm sitting over his calves, so I could rub his front leg muscles.  I start near the knees,
    working my way slowly up the thighs. While I'm rubbing his hips, for some reason I decide to massage Mark's penis like it was any other body part haha (to this day I have no idea why I did that, rubbing another dude's penis wasn't something I'd ever thought about doing until right at this moment, and believe it or not it didn't really seem that sexual to me.  I mean, it did but it didn't.  I was excited, but mostly it just seemed odd to leave out that one body part). So with both hands, through his underwear, I sort of knead it, rolling my fingers on it like it's dough, rubbing my thumbs on the part facing me and a couple fingers from each hand on the sides and back of his penis (still through the underwear).  When I first touch his penis, Mark jumps ever so slightly - not like he's alarmed, just slightly surprised I guess, but I'm not really certain what he thinks.  But
    since he doesn't say to stop or anything, I continue massaging his penis.    It's weird how it feels - hard but squishy.  It's like a full balloon, when I squeeze on one part of his penis, the parts around it would sort of puff out a bit.  Of course, I feel my own dick regularly haha, but when I do that, I can feel with my penis what my hand is doing and, well, this is just different. The whole massage took about a half hour, so this part is maybe just a couple minutes of working my way up and down the shaft with my thumbs and fingers.  I still have an erection, of course, and now I'm sort of wondering if this was a good idea to rub his dick.  Mark doesn't say anything, so I'm wondering if he thinks I'm homo, or if he likes it, or maybe he hates it but is too embarrassed (or mad) to say anything.  What is he thinking? I've rubbed his whole
    body, so I stop a moment later and say, 'Ok, I'm done, u wanna give me mine now?'  I lie down real quick, hoping he won't see my rigid penis haha.    Mark does a good job massaging; he is athletic and strong for his size.  I feel very relaxed - except for one very unrelaxed body part!  Laying there, I understand why Mark had an erection.  My erect penis is trapped between my abdomen and the bed, and every time he rubs my lower back, butt, or thighs, I can feel my dick being pushed against the bed.  And when he rubs my thighs and gets close to my balls, it's arousing.  For all this 15 or 20 minutes, I am hoping by the time it is necessary to roll onto my back, I will be soft again.  As he is rubbing the back of my thighs, I realize there is no way.  With the constant motion of the massage, I
    stay hard.  Plus when his fingers accidentally (or not?) brush near my balls, my penis flexes involuntarily.  When Mark finishes my backside and I roll over, I still have a pole making a tent in my underwear.  The tightness of my briefs holds my dick close against my body, but there's no mistaking it.  I'm sure Mark has to see it, just like I couldn't miss the hardness of his dick. I don't know what to say and I guess he doesn't either, so neither of us say anything (if it was now, I would have joked, 'Dude, ur hard as a rock, man' about his erection, or 'sorry, I guess I'm a little excited' about mine, or at least somehow acknowledge the obvious haha).  While giving my massage, my friend pretty much copies what I'd done to him earlier, so as Mark gets closer to being done, I wonder if he is going to touch my penis.  And I'm not even so
    much thinking I want him to rub it.  It's more that I really like him as a friend, and I am worried that maybe by touching him I have alienated him.  He hasn't said anything positive or negative about what had taken place, so I don't know what his silence means, and it makes me nervous.  As he works his way up my thighs toward my hips, the suspense is getting to me.  I am also still embarrassed about my boner that won't go away, so for both those reasons I keep my eyes closed, not looking at him.  His hands get closer and closer - what's going to happen?  If he doesn't rub it, I'm thinking, then he's mad and he'll never come over again and our friendship will be over and maybe he'll tell people I'm queer.  I'm thinking 'Why the heck did I even do that?  ' I'm thinking all that as I feel his hands close in, rubbing my hips, then
    the place where the top of the thigh connects to the abdomen, then the soft tissue around the base of my shaft.  Then I feel his fingers touch my bulge - finally - and he's massaging my penis.  So 'whew!' I feel an immediate sense of emotional relief, knowing that at least I didn't screw up our friendship.  But surprisingly, I feel something else too.  I masturbate regularly, of course, but since this isn't 'stroking', I do not expect it to feel so good.  I guess at barely 13, I am naive about a lot of things, but I just expect it to feel like my other muscles did when they were massaged.  But it's a lot better than that, of course.  My new friend Mark is touching me in a way nobody had ever touched me before and I feel VERY good, but self-conscious and embarrassed at the same time.  As I feel his fingers squeezing my hard penis, it sends pulses of pleasure that
    seem like they go all the way through me to the base of my spine.  The rubbing lasts only a couple minutes, but they are very pleasurable.    This is all that happens that first night, but we become better friends after that.  Our birthdays are exactly 2 months apart and we have a lot of other things in common so we spend the night often.  Mark has a younger brother he shares a bedroom with, so we almost always stay at my house.  My siblings are a lot older, and moved out, so I have my own room and a connecting bathroom, so it makes for a lot of privacy to talk about girls and what we'd like to do with them - it turns out we will soon need privacy for other things ha.    It's not about just sexual feelings.  Every time Mark comes over, we do plenty of other things - play basketball, tennis, rate all the girls
    we both know from 1 to 10 on looks, personality, body - but we always find time to give each other massages.  Although he never says anything, I guess touching each other down there is more than just 'ok' with him, cause the time we each spend massaging this 'muscle' of the other guy seems like it keeps increasing a little each time we do it.  It's always the last body part we rub, and I feel myself anticipating it more and more.  About the 3rd or 4th time we do this, when Mark rolls over onto his back, the tip of his penis is sticking out of the waistband of his briefs a little - whoa!  I guess we are both getting a little bigger as we grow through puberty, or maybe he is looking forward to it a little more each time just like I am haha.  It looks painful to me because the waistband is kind of half over the opening of his penis.  I don't want to be scraping the band back and forth over his slit
    when I rub, so when I get to that part of the massage, I fold his underwear down over the top of his thighs, exposing his bare, untanned penis.   I've seen other guy's soft penises in the locker room of my P.E. class; at the beginning of class, we have to change into gym clothes, including a jock strap - so guys are exposed, but not everybody gets there at the same time.  At the end of class, though, everybody (probably 50 guys) comes in at the same time, and we are required to take a shower. A couple times I've seen a few guys looking like their dicks are starting to get hard, but they do the same thing I always do when it happens to me - they hide it pretty quickly, wrapping a towel around their waist, or pulling on some underwear even if they are still wet. I've also seen a friend or two erect even (like the one who showed me his dad's porn and taught me how to 'pull on' my
    penis), but that was before we went through puberty so it was just our small and hairless 'little boy' dicks. So I've never seen a post-puberty penis (other than mine) - with a full on erection.  Now there's one right in front of me!  Mark has red pubic hair, which I guess shouldn't surprise me.  But neither of us has much body hair at this point, so I didn't know for sure if it would be red, or maybe brown like mine, or what.  So when I fold down his underwear, I am more aroused than usual as I get a good look at the 'geography' of his penis.  He's probably about 4 or 4 1/2 inches, on his way to almost 5 1/2 - It's similar to mine, but it's slightly different too.  Even though this is exciting, I still don't intend for it to go anywhere.  I mean, we rub each other's penises, but in my mind I can do this
    and still consider 'masturbation' to be a private activity.    After I fold down his briefs, I rub his penis as usual (maybe just a little longer than the last time haha), then return them to their correct position.  When he gives me my massage, even though my penis isn't sticking out (not because it is shorter, I just have looser underwear), he also folds my briefs down, exposing my bare penis.  I don't expect this, since there was no reason to pull my waistband down!  I feel my face flush, cause nobody has ever seen my erect penis since I'd started puberty.  There is something about this that makes me feel very vulnerable, but also very excited.   The air feels cool compared to my blood-filled penis, about 4 1/2 inches at this age, on its way to almost 6, and it feels awesome to have his fingers touch my skin directly instead of through
    my briefs.  I feel my dick jump as Mark begins to rub.  It feels so good, but embarrassing, and I am kind of relieved when he finishes and folds my underwear back up.   The next time he spends the night, or maybe it is the time after that, while I'm rubbing his back and I get to his butt, I just pull his underwear clear down and off of his legs.  It is, after all, I tell myself, kind of in the way for a massage - especially the way we do it.  Since we've already seen each other's erections, it doesn't seem like there's much point to having any underwear on.  When he rolls over to have his front rubbed, I swear Mark looks bigger than I've ever seen him before. When my turn comes, Mark does the same to me.  I'm laying on my stomach as he pulls my underwear off and I get kind of a rush as I can feel my bare dick being pressed against the sheets as he massages me.  Mark
    had put his underwear back on when he started my massage.  In spite of touching each other's penises regularly, we are still a little modest.  I guess he doesn't want to have his package touching my bare skin (I guess it would have only been his balls because his rod would have been pointing straight up ha.  When I'm standing, my erection points almost straight out, just a little higher than horizontal, but Mark's dick is almost parallel to his body when he is hard). It's not any problem at this age to stay hard a couple hours.  Since he is dressed (even if its just underwear), I feel vulnerable compared to him and am embarrassed as I roll over.  Even the last few times when we'd folded the waistband down, I had at least a little bit of something on with my briefs around my thighs.  Now I am completely naked!  It's scary to feel that 'exposed', but exciting
    too.  After that first time completely undressed, it becomes the usual thing - for a while anyway - for the guy getting massaged to be naked, but the guy giving the massage has underwear on.  He spends the night every 2 or 3 weeks, and a lot of times we give more than one massage a night - probably because each of us enjoys having his rod rubbed like that.  After a few times, we get used to having our erections exposed like that, and don't think so much about it.  At some point we both just started being naked the whole time, and we'd have our eyes open too; I guess when we got reallly comfortable with each other. As I said earlier, the penis rub is always 'the icing on the cake' at the end, and the icing keeps getting thicker - with the amount of time we spend rubbing each other's penis getting a little longer all the time.  It's still
    mostly a massage, but since we're fully exposed we also start doing a little bit of stroking - just a thumb and forefinger making a circle or the whole fist - and rub each other's testicles (gently haha) and the area just below the balls.  By this point we are rubbing long enough that we produce some precum, especially my friend.  He always oozes a lot.  It used to drip from his penis tip onto his flat belly (he is a wrestler, in good shape), or leave a string between his penis tip and strawberry colored pubic hair.  Instead of letting that happen, I start, whenever I see a drop of precum, to take my thumb and rub it around the tip, making the head look all slick and shiny.  I see by the way he moves and takes a breath when I do that, that it must feel extra good.  I never had as much as he did, but I'd still have some drops. 
    When Mark begins to do the same thing to the head of my penis I know why he reacted that way - dang!  When his thumb slides thru the slit sometimes, it feels so good I can't help but catch my breath suddenly.  Although we're getting more sexual, in my young mind, we're just giving each other a 'massage' - at least that's what I tell myself haha.  Up to this point, it seems like I am always the one initiating things - first the massage, then rubbing 'down there', exposing his bare penis, taking his briefs off completely, using his precum as lube.  That's about to change though!    As the length of time grows that we spend touching each other's penises, there are several times while Mark is rubbing me that I start to feel the 'beginning' part of an orgasm.  You know what I mean?  Not the part where you're almost about to shoot, but the part leading
    up to that, like the little 'waves' of pleasure coming on - you know, the ones that change from your penis just feeling good to that part where you feel kind of a rising tingle that subsides, then it comes again a little stronger, etc etc, until eventually it results in orgasm? Well, several times, when I'm starting to feel just the first part of these heightened feelings, I tell Mark, "You better stop now" or "Ok, that's enough; I'm getting a little too excited" laughing nervously. Although we are about as open as we can be, I guess this part seems too private to share.  When I say, 'Stop', Mark always does, so I assume we have a kind of 'understanding' about the 'rules', though unspoken.    After several naked massages, here's what happened.  All the time, we are getting better and better at rubbing each other's muscles, because each of us is learning what
    feels good on his own body, and we would apply that to the other guy, plus we'd try new stuff.  So they are good massages in that way.  Tonight, my friend's muscles respond well to my touch and his body feels very relaxed.  As usual, after Mark is on his back, and I've rubbed his arms, chest and abs, I scoot down to rub his thighs.  Then, as I go to work on his penis, I reassume my position sitting on his thighs as we always do.  As is the norm, I start with my thumbs and fingers kneading up and down his shaft.  I rub around the base of his penis making the rest of it - including the glans - swell up big, and I roll his balls between my fingers, and rub the inside of his thighs near his sack and push against the area underneath his balls.  Whenever I apply pressure there, a large shiny drop or two of precum oozes out of the tip of his
    penis.  I rub the slippery fluid around his dick's head.  After a while of using my thumbs and fingers, I switch to one hand stroking up and down his penis.  It seems like every twenty or thirty seconds, I have to stop and rub his precome around the head and shaft as it keeps appearing.  Every now and then, I rub my thumb thru the slippery opening of his dick and I can feel his hips squirm underneath me.   It is always interesting to look at my friend.  After we'd starting stripping for the massage, I'd noticed both the similarities and differences in our penises.  Besides length, we are very similar in appearance, both circumcised and the head slightly bigger than the shaft, but my dick is a little thicker.  Like most people with red hair and freckles,  Mark has fair white skin.  We both have veins that stick out, but Mark has one very prominent
    one.  It reminds me of a winding highway on a roadmap.  It goes straight up the side, then makes a detour or two, and winds around the back of the shaft where it almost joins the protruding rim.  Sometimes when Mark is especially swollen, I can see that vein throb a little with each heartbeat (weird) I won't lie, I enjoy rubbing his penis (though not as much as him rubbing mine haha), and how it feels in my hand.  Mark is my friend, so I like to make him feel good just like any other fun thing we do together.  We're very competitive at sports and video games - always wanting to beat each other.  But when we beat each other's meat, haha, it's sort of a cooperative thing. At the same time, we've done it enough that it is also getting to be somewhat routine.  A lot of times we talk a lot during the massages - about girls, sports,
    friends, school, just about anything.  But this time Mark gets a little quiet.  I am stroking, with a couple fingers on the backside of his penis and my thumb wrapped around the front, not paying much mind, when I become aware of Mark's legs tensing up underneath my butt.   Just a while before he'd felt very relaxed, and this change in the tightness of his thighs kind of grabs my attention.  I wonder if I'm putting too much weight on his legs.  But as I look at my friend, he doesn't look uncomfortable - at least not in that way - and then I notice his mouth open slightly as he begins to breathe a little faster.    'Cool!' I tell myself, as I switch to using my whole hand.  I always feel embarrassed at being the one having to say 'You better stop now', like maybe I shouldn't be getting that excited by another guy
    touching me.  But now, as my friend's fair-skinned chest and stomach begins to flush, I figure out that, for the first time I am aware of, Mark must be feeling the same beginning stages leading to orgasm.  I'm kind of thankful, glad the tables are turned.  I think, 'Hey, Mark is getting pretty aroused; for once he's the one that's going to have to tell me to stop, instead of the opposite way around'.  Just about the time I'm thinking that, I feel his hips rising against my weight slightly; it's like Mark is pushing his genitals up toward the ceiling, so now I'm really looking at him intently, wondering what's going on with him.  I notice he's holding his breath periodically, and his face looks rigid.    A moment later I can't believe what's happening.  Before I've fully realized what's going on, his dick, already swollen with that
    vein sticking out, throbs within my closed, pumping fist, then it relaxes just as quickly.  "What the heck?!?" I'm thinking.  With a second hard contraction against my tight hand, semen gushes out of Mark, landing in and around his belly button!  Whoa, now I know exactly what's happening.    I see Mark is staring at his dick's head - mouth open and tensed - watching himself come, as I keep masturbating him.  I can't take my eyes off it either.  With each following contraction, I see a big glob ooze out and feel the warm fluid running down my fingers.  Holy crap - Mark didn't tell me to stop!  It comes as a shock to me and - at this moment at least - it seems gross to have another guys stuff on my hand.  Imagine my 13 yr old mind.  My natural inclination, as the semen first makes contact, is to say, 'Ewww!' and let go
    of this wet, sticky thing throbbing in my hand. Instead, I fight off that urge - cuz I know the feeling he's having - and I do the same thing I'd want done to me in that situation.  He's my best friend, so I keep stroking Mark's hard penis, still twitching, until no more jizz is coming out.  The semen running down my fingers mats his pubic hair. I gradually slow down - u just sort of know what to do - but keep stroking until I haven't felt any more contractions for a bit.  As the hardness of his erection begins to wane, I milk a few lingering drops of juice out.     My friend seems physically relieved now - breathing kind of hard but his muscles are relaxed, instead of rigid like they were when he started ejaculating.  I lean over his chest to reach a box of kleenex on my headboard, and wipe all the come off
    his stomach, as well as off my hand and his dick.  Wow!  I'm still pretty freaked out, and I realize my heart is beating faster than normal, and my muscles feel all nervous, even a little shaky.  I hadn't expected that from Mark at all, but I know how good it feels when he is stroking me, so I can't really blame him I guess.  I mean, I understand why he wouldn't want me to stop, but I'm just so surprised. I never imagined that would happen, and kind of wonder what's going to happen now.  After I wipe up the last of the clearish pale-white fluid, and make a basket into my trashcan with all the damp, sticky kleenex in my hand, I hear a voice speaking, almost like it's coming from someone else. I'm amazed to realize it's my voice, saying, "Mark, that was awesome.  Now do me!"  I usually think a whole lot before I say anything, but this time I just kind of
    blurt it out without thinking.  As I lay down on my stomach, I'm not sure why I said that.  Do I really want to do this?  I'm on my stomach, getting my back rubbed, then my butt.  Now it is my turn to be quiet.  Not long ago, before Mark started getting close to orgasm, we'd been talking non-stop.  Now I can't think of anything to say, and it seems awkward.   I don't know whether he planned to let it go all the way to orgasm, or he just gave in to impulse, but making Mark come came as a surprise to me.  But now we both know what this massage is leading up to.  Unless one of us stops it, about 20 minutes from now, Mark is going to be making me come! I am just so nervous, but so horny too.  As Mark is rubbing my calves and hamstrings, I am not sure I want to do this.  I am afraid to let it go on, but afraid to stop too, wanting to know what it will
    feel like if I let my friend make me ejaculate.    When Mark lifts off my back and tells me to roll over, I hesitate for a moment, but then I comply.  It feels like the first time he'd ever seen me erect.  The anticipation of what is about to happen makes my dick feel like it is going to burst right out of its skin.  I've never felt so big and hard in my life.  I still am not sure if I can go through with this.  I want it, I am so horny after seeing Mark come, I can feel my boner move slightly with every heartbeat - but at the same time I feel so nervous and self-conscious I'm literally shaking with adrenaline.  Mercifully, Mark moves pretty quickly through the other parts of the massage.  Before I know it, he is rubbing my hip bones, closing in on my penis.  When his fingers touch it, my dick jumps with longing. As Mark massages it, then begins to stroke it, all i can
    think is, 'Is this really happening?'  As the pleasure begins to widen to my whole pubic area, I know this is about as far as I'd ever let it get before  ...but this time I don't say 'Stop'.  I can feel that increasing tingle and I know where it will finish.  For the first time I just let Mark keep going - his hand up and down, up and down.  Now my legs start to tighten and I am breathing faster, and it feels so good, and of course I know what's coming - sort of.  The anticipation is incredible, but it's also embarrassing to have him see me this way.  These feelings that are making my muscles move uncontrollably are ones I've always had in private, and now I'm 'on display' for someone else.  I tell myself, 'We're best friends.  I just saw Mark orgasm, so it's ok if Mark sees me' - but it's different when it's me being watched
    instead of me watching him.  I wonder if any moment he's going to bust out laughing, or start making fun of me, or say 'This is just too homo' (maybe since he already came, he doesn't feel as horny) and stop.   I am already more expressive at the beginning stages leading up to orgasm than he'd been at the climax of his.  I am trying to be as still as he was, but as I feel the increasing pleasure, my thighs and buttocks are contracting involuntarily.  Mark is sitting on my thighs, so it holds me down, even though I'm alternating pushing up with my genitals, then relaxing.  I feel my balls, already close to my body, drawing up tightly against my shaft, his hand brushing against them on some of the more aggressive downstrokes.  I'd had my eyes closed, but I open them to look at my friend to see his expression.  My face flushes red as I see Mark looking
    back at me.  His eyes are scanning from my face to chest and stomach and 'down there' of course.    Like I said, I didn't know what was coming - no pun intended - when I gave Mark his massage, so I wasn't paying that much attention until the end, and even then I didn't quite get what was going on until I saw the semen coming out.  But Mark knows what is 'coming' and he seems mesmerized by my body's response to his continued stroking, like he's enjoying the power he has over me.    At this point my stomach is rising and falling rapidly as I'm trying to get my breath.  My jaw and facial muscles are tightening.  I must look pretty spazzy, but there's nothing I can do to help it.  Part of me wants to yell, 'Stop, that's enough!', but part of me wants to yell, "Faster... more... faster!'  Instead, I say nothing and my head goes back to take
    a big breath as I feel the biggest wave of pleasure yet rise in my dick, then slowly subside.  Then another wave, slightly stronger, lasting just a moment more. It's like I don't really want to give in to the orgasm and completely 'lose it' in front of him, so I'm trying to hold back, but I know I can't last much longer.  I open my eyes to look again, but not at my friend's face - I can't, I am too embarrassed.  I keep my eyes down, looking at his body.  He's a little sweaty from his orgasm, and I can see the shiny muscles in his lower bicep and upper forearm flexing as Mark pumps his hand up and down rhythmically.   Is that actually my dick?!?  It looks more manlike than I'd ever seen it.  Mark isn't hurting me, but he's not gentle either.  As wave after wave of pleasure goes through me, he strokes faster and harder, the head of my penis -
    now dark red, almost purple and swollen - popping in and out of his fist.  As the waves of ecstasy come, it is like each one gets higher and higher in my dick - kind of like in a cartoon, where the red mercury rises up in a thermometer, then goes back down, but pushing a little higher each time.  It seems like it lasts forever, cause I'm laying here helpless, and feeling more self-conscious as my body seems less and less in my control, and more and more in my best friend's control.  At the same time, it can't be more than a few minutes because it had never felt so good when I was jacking off myself.   The room feels hot.  My heart is beating fast.  I'm beginning to sweat and I can feel the moist heat in between his hand and my dick.  When the next tide of intensity rises, I think 'Oh no, I'm going to come' - still embarrassed to be
    watched.  The head of my penis swells up so huge I think it's going to bust open like that cartoon thermometer haha.  Then the feeling subsides for just a moment, only to rise again.  'Here it is!  Here it is!  I'm gonna cum!' I yell inside my head, as I hold my breath ...but then the feeling goes down again.  My chest heaves as I gasp for air, I don't think I can stand it as the pleasure rises once more.  It's like time slows down and, in these last moments I go from thinking 'Oh, no!' in embarrassment to 'Oh, yes!!' in anticipation.    In this state, I've completely shut out my friend and I want the orgasm.  I want it bad.  It's like I'm in another world.  Instead of dreading to come in front of Mark, now I am yearning for relief.  I just want to be delivered from the pressure that's gripping my whole body, with the top
    inch of my penis being the focal point of it all.  Still silent, my thoughts are crying out, 'Please, unhh, ...please, I want to finish ...please ...oh, oh, oohhhh, I'm gunna come,hereitcomes hereitcomes...please, oh, ohh, unhhhh, ohhhhhh!!!"  This final wave of pleasure - amazingly good, so good that it almost hurts - pushes me over the edge, and its like the thermometer bursting.  I feel my dick throb hard against my friend's hand, but Mark doesn't loosen his firm grip.  I can't believe this is happening, and it feels so incredible.  My penis - feeling like it's on fire now, or filled with electricity - relaxes for half a second, as Mark's fist is pumping two or three more times in a blur.  Then my body shakes underneath him as a 2nd, even harder contraction fills Mark's hand.  I open my eyes in time to see it send spunk spewing onto my stomach. 
    'Uh-uhh-unnnhhh-oh-oh-o-oh' escapes my mouth. I keep coming and coming, and the semen is dripping on to my abdomen.  Each contraction feels indescribable.  Still in intense pleasure, I watch the lumpy juices running over my friend's knuckles with each marvelous, marvelous throb of my dick - just like Mark's semen had run down my fingers about a half hour ago.   It doesn't seem at all gross at this point haha.  Now that I'm the one being milked, it feels like the most natural thing in the world.  I'm glad that earlier I had fought off the urge to drop his slimy dick, cause I sure wouldn't want him to stop in the middle of my orgasm haha.  After a little bit more, he mercifully slows his stroking as I'm still gasping for air, starting to wind down.  I am struck with a returned awareness that
    I am not alone.  I think, 'Oh my gosh - my friend.'  For several moments, I'd felt completely focused on me.  As my breathing slowly returns to normal, my sense of embarrassment returns.  I feel so vulnerable.  I wonder if we'll ever be able to talk to each other normally again.  As I had done to him, Mark wipes me up with some kleenex as I relax for a moment.  I can't think of anything to say, and wonder what he will say.  I have nothing to worry about, though.  I notice that his dick - soft when he started my massage - is now as rigid as mine had been just a minute ago.  The first thing Mark says is, "Let's do it again."  Whew - that was almost as big an emotional release as the physical one I just had!  It was just what I needed to hear.  We did do it again that night, and lots of other times over the next few
    years.  I'm amazed to realize it's my voice, saying, "Mark, that was awesome.  Now do me!"  I usually think a whole lot before I say anything, but this time I just kind of blurt it out without thinking.  As I lay down on my stomach, I'm not sure why I said that.  Do I really want to do this?  I'm on my stomach, getting my back rubbed, then my butt.  Now it is my turn to be quiet.  Not long ago, before Mark started getting close to orgasm, we'd been talking non-stop.  Now I can't think of anything to say, and it seems awkward.   I don't know whether he planned to let it go all the way to orgasm, or he just gave in to impulse, but making Mark come came as a surprise to me.  But now we both know what this massage is leading up to.  Unless one of us stops it, about 20 minutes from now, Mark is going to be making me come! I am just so
    nervous, but so horny too.  As Mark is rubbing my calves and hamstrings, I am not sure I want to do this.  I am afraid to let it go on, but afraid to stop too, wanting to know what it will feel like if I let my friend make me ejaculate.    When Mark lifts off my back and tells me to roll over, I hesitate for a moment, but then I comply.  It feels like the first time he'd ever seen me erect.  The anticipation of what is about to happen makes my dick feel like it is going to burst right out of its skin.  I've never felt so big and hard in my life.  I still am not sure if I can go through with this.  I want it, I am so horny after seeing Mark come, I can feel my boner move slightly with every heartbeat - but at the same time I feel so nervous and self-conscious I'm literally shaking with adrenaline.  Mercifully, Mark moves pretty quickly through the other parts
    of the massage.  Before I know it, he is rubbing my hip bones, closing in on my penis.  When his fingers touch it, my dick jumps with longing. As Mark massages it, then begins to stroke it, all i can think is, 'Is this really happening?'  As the pleasure begins to widen to my whole pubic area, I know this is about as far as I'd ever let it get before  ...but this time I don't say 'Stop'.  I can feel that increasing tingle and I know where it will finish.  For the first time I just let Mark keep going - his hand up and down, up and down.  Now my legs start to tighten and I am breathing faster, and it feels so good, and of course I know what's coming - sort of.  The anticipation is incredible, but it's also embarrassing to have him see me this way.  These feelings that are making my muscles move uncontrollably are ones I've always had in private, and now
    I'm 'on display' for someone else.  I tell myself, 'We're best friends.  I just saw Mark orgasm, so it's ok if Mark sees me' - but it's different when it's me being watched instead of me watching him.  I wonder if any moment he's going to bust out laughing, or start making fun of me, or say 'This is just too homo' (maybe since he already came, he doesn't feel as horny) and stop.   I am already more expressive at the beginning stages leading up to orgasm than he'd been at the climax of his.  I am trying to be as still as he was, but as I feel the increasing pleasure, my thighs and buttocks are contracting involuntarily.  Mark is sitting on my thighs, so it holds me down, even though I'm alternating pushing up with my genitals, then relaxing.  I feel my balls, already close to my body, drawing up tightly against my shaft, his
    hand brushing against them on some of the more aggressive downstrokes.  I'd had my eyes closed, but I open them to look at my friend to see his expression.  My face flushes red as I see Mark looking back at me.  His eyes are scanning from my face to chest and stomach and 'down there' of course.    Like I said, I didn't know what was coming - no pun intended - when I gave Mark his massage, so I wasn't paying that much attention until the end, and even then I didn't quite get what was going on until I saw the semen coming out.  But Mark knows what is 'coming' and he seems mesmerized by my body's response to his continued stroking, like he's enjoying the power he has over me.    At this point my stomach is rising and falling rapidly as I'm trying to get my breath.  My jaw and facial muscles are tightening.  I must look pretty spazzy, but there's nothing I
    can do to help it.  Part of me wants to yell, 'Stop, that's enough!', but part of me wants to yell, "Faster... more... faster!'  Instead, I say nothing and my head goes back to take a big breath as I feel the biggest wave of pleasure yet rise in my dick, then slowly subside.  Then another wave, slightly stronger, lasting just a moment more. It's like I don't really want to give in to the orgasm and completely 'lose it' in front of him, so I'm trying to hold back, but I know I can't last much longer.  I open my eyes to look again, but not at my friend's face - I can't, I am too embarrassed.  I keep my eyes down, looking at his body.  He's a little sweaty from his orgasm, and I can see the shiny muscles in his lower bicep and upper forearm flexing as Mark pumps his hand up and down rhythmically.   Is that actually my dick?!? 
    It looks more manlike than I'd ever seen it.  Mark isn't hurting me, but he's not gentle either.  As wave after wave of pleasure goes through me, he strokes faster and harder, the head of my penis - now dark red, almost purple and swollen - popping in and out of his fist.  As the waves of ecstasy come, it is like each one gets higher and higher in my dick - kind of like in a cartoon, where the red mercury rises up in a thermometer, then goes back down, but pushing a little higher each time.  It seems like it lasts forever, cause I'm laying here helpless, and feeling more self-conscious as my body seems less and less in my control, and more and more in my best friend's control.  At the same time, it can't be more than a few minutes because it had never felt so good when I was jacking off myself.   The room feels hot.  My heart is beating fast. 
    I'm beginning to sweat and I can feel the moist heat in between his hand and my dick.  When the next tide of intensity rises, I think 'Oh no, I'm going to come' - still embarrassed to be watched.  The head of my penis swells up so huge I think it's going to bust open like that cartoon thermometer haha.  Then the feeling subsides for just a moment, only to rise again.  'Here it is!  Here it is!  I'm gonna cum!' I yell inside my head, as I hold my breath ...but then the feeling goes down again.  My chest heaves as I gasp for air, I don't think I can stand it as the pleasure rises once more.  It's like time slows down and, in these last moments I go from thinking 'Oh, no!' in embarrassment to 'Oh, yes!!' in anticipation.    In this state, I've completely shut out my friend and I want the orgasm.  I want it bad.  It's like I'm in
    another world.  Instead of dreading to come in front of Mark, now I am yearning for relief.  I just want to be delivered from the pressure that's gripping my whole body, with the top inch of my penis being the focal point of it all.  Still silent, my thoughts are crying out, 'Please, unhh, ...please, I want to finish ...please ...oh, oh, oohhhh, I'm gunna come,hereitcomes hereitcomes...please, oh, ohh, unhhhh, ohhhhhh!!!"  This final wave of pleasure - amazingly good, so good that it almost hurts - pushes me over the edge, and its like the thermometer bursting.  I feel my dick throb hard against my friend's hand, but Mark doesn't loosen his firm grip.  I can't believe this is happening, and it feels so incredible.  My penis - feeling like it's on fire now, or filled with electricity - relaxes for half a second, as Mark's fist is pumping two or three more times in
    a blur.  Then my body shakes underneath him as a 2nd, even harder contraction fills Mark's hand.  I open my eyes in time to see it send spunk spewing onto my stomach.  'Uh-uhh-unnnhhh-oh-oh-o-oh' escapes my mouth. I keep coming and coming, and the semen is dripping on to my abdomen.  Each contraction feels indescribable.  Still in intense pleasure, I watch the lumpy juices running over my friend's knuckles with each marvelous, marvelous throb of my dick - just like Mark's semen had run down my fingers about a half hour ago.   It doesn't seem at all gross at this point haha.  Now that I'm the one being milked, it feels like the most natural thing in the world.  I'm glad that earlier I had fought off the urge to drop his slimy dick, cause I sure wouldn't want him to stop in the
    middle of my orgasm haha.  After a little bit more, he mercifully slows his stroking as I'm still gasping for air, starting to wind down.  I am struck with a returned awareness that I am not alone.  I think, 'Oh my gosh - my friend.'  For several moments, I'd felt completely focused on me.  As my breathing slowly returns to normal, my sense of embarrassment returns.  I feel so vulnerable.  I wonder if we'll ever be able to talk to each other normally again.  As I had done to him, Mark wipes me up with some kleenex as I relax for a moment.  I can't think of anything to say, and wonder what he will say.  I have nothing to worry about, though.  I notice that his dick - soft when he started my massage - is now as rigid as mine had been just a minute ago.  The first thing Mark says is, "Let's do it again."  Whew - that
    was almost as big an emotional release as the physical one I just had!  It was just what I needed to hear.  We did do it again that night, and lots of other times over the next few years. 

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