Mike and John's first time
Mike and John were best friends and like most teenage pervs, they were chronic masturbators. They stole dirty magazines and stashed them in the woods so they could look at girls and would flip through them with raging boners. They would then go home and jack off alone shooting their wads into anything they could. They each knew what the other was doing but didn't really talk about it. Until….
...one day, while looking at some porn videos together, Mike looked over and saw John adjusting his bulge. John seemed very uncomfortable with what he had going on and Mike noticed that, on occasion, John was doing less adjusting and and more squeezing. Mike could see the outline of his friend's penis snaking across his thigh and wondered what lurked behind John's straining zipper. John saw Mike looking and they made eye contact, Mike's mouth went dry, his heart raced but he couldn't stop staring at the bulge.
Just then John asked, "Have you ever been with a guy?
"No," Mike responded flatly, a bit shy and nervous.
"You know, I go both ways" John said
"Really? What's it like?" Mike asked, curious and very interested.
"Well, I haven't really been with anyone. I just think about it.. ALOT." John admitted, his heart was racing because he knew that touched the imaginary line. He hoped Mike would meet him there and not get mad.
Mike was nervous and went to the bedroom telling John he needed some privacy. He laid down on the lower bunk, his mind racing over all the fantasies he had recently about his best friend. They'd look at dirty mags together and then rush home to get off by themselves. Each knew what the other was doing so there was some natural curiosity as to why they weren't sharing their orgasms. Their hearts are pounding, their minds are racing, they are both dizzy with lust.
How big was his cock?
What kind of underwear does he wear?
How does he jerk himself off?
Is he bigger than me?
Does he cum more than I do?
What turns him on?
They both loved girls with huge boobs but they had occasionally come across cocks in magazines and once in a blue moon, all alone...each of them would stare at one while they came.
What did it feel like to touch another man?
What did it feel like when the cock pulsed?
What did it taste like?
What did it feel like to have a head gently rubbed across his face?
Mike tasted his own cum a few times, but really wondered what it felt like when a hard cock burst into his mouth. He had resigned himself to not acting on these impulses, keeping his fetish a secret. He began slowly stroking his cock and thinking about a cock being gently slid into his mouth...John's cock..he closed his eyes and moaned to himself ever so softly, 'Oh Johnnnn.."
Just then, the door opened...John knew what Mike was doing, but played it off. He climbed up to the top bunk, grabbed a dirty mag and Mike could hear him flipping through the pages. Every now and again, the flipping stopped and Mike heard nothing. His cock was rock hard and he really wanted to go further.
"Check this out," John said from the top bunk.
"What?" Mike asked
"Give me your hand, you have to see this."
Mike slid his arm up to the top bunk and let it wander around a bit, it came to rest on John's cock, John let out a little moan, wrapped Mike's hand around it and pumped the head so it throbbed a few times.
"Is that what I think it is?" Mike asked, exhaling so nervously that he breath wavering and trembled as it left his body. John removed his hand, and Mike continued squeezing the head hard while John tried to resist by throbbing. There was no answer, just soft moans while Mike grabbed the shaft and John began to hump his hand. They relaxed for a second and Mike felt a little burst of slick, sticky wetness while he rubbed across John's pee hole with his fingers.
He caressed it a bit--it was so hot and very hard, thick veins bulged out of the sides when he squeezed it. It was huge, much bigger than his own--at least 8 or 9 inches, rod straight and capped with a huge mushroom head. Mike gripped the base tightly and held it, feeling John's pulse quicken as he did. Mike began rubbing John's balls which caused him to writhe and wriggle. John's hand reached down from the top bunk and Mike pressed his rock hard cock into the palm. He looked down and watched John work the shaft. John's arm disappeared. Mike heard him spit and then his best friend's arm came down and began to work a lather of spit all over Mike's head. He began twitching, the cum starting boiling in his balls and he really wanted to let it out. He pulled John's hand away at the last second, just enough to watch a spurt of cum jet down his shaft and drip to his balls. John persisted, using Mike's cum as lube to finish the job. Before he knew it, Mike had lost control. His belly convulsed, his back arched off the bed. Subtle moans began to sound more like labored heavy breathing. He was fighting it. "NO! NO! WAIT!" but the pleasure was too much and John had every intention of extracting his buddy's load. Just as Mike was about to pop, John began rubbing the glistening precum across Mike's head like he was polishing an apple. SPLAT! The first jet of hot cum blasted across John's forearm and hit the wall, the load began flinging and flying everywhere. "OH my GOD. I'm CUM-ming, JOHN...I'M cum-MING!" The cum began to pool up on his tummy and drip down his balls. John showed no mercy. Mike was spent and covered in his own semen. John rubbed the sticky cum all over Mike's balls and went right back to milking the shaft. Pleasure turned to pain and Mike couldn't stand it, he pulled John's hand off his cock and fell back onto the bed, exhausted.
"Oh my god! Dude, I can't believe...Uh, can...can I...see it? I want to see what your cock looks like." Mike said, letting out a huge sigh.
"You wanna watch me jerk off?" John asked
"Fuck yeah, c'mon down here!" Mike said.
John climbed down from the top bunk and laid across the foot of the bed, legs spread. His one hand cupped and still holding Mike's load. Mike now saw the full beauty of John's perfect cock. It was a beautiful specimen. He really wanted to touch it.
"Um, your cock is huge" Mike said
"You like it?" John asked, beginning to lube up with his best friend's jizz.
"It's so BIG...and so PRETTY!" Mike squealed.
John began lubing up with Mike's spent wad. Within seconds, his balls started heaving and bouncing. His immense head had swelled up even further...it now looking like an overripe plum ready to split open. Mike stared at it and could see the main vein pulse just as John gripped the base of his shaft with the other hand to prevent himself cumming.
"NoT YEt!" They stared into each other's eyes as John began to cum, Mike watched the vein pulsate as John leaned back and spread his legs further. M wanted to see the cum, "Please, come for me." He said playfully as he leaned forward and lay facing it to see the massive tool up close, he could smell the cum and it turned him on. He was now only a few inches from John's cock as it began to explode, he watched the hole open up and spray cum everywhere. John's whole body convulsed as he aimed his cock high--aiming right for Mike's face. The first shot hit Mike across his cheek and nose, the second splatted on his forehead, the third jet left a white stripe across his hair. Mike jumped back a bit, quite startled. John laughed and said "Haha, racing stripe" Mike touched the hot load that, by now, started to drip off his nose. He decided to taste it--it was bitter and the most salty thing he'd ever tasted, but he liked the thought of it coming from his horny friend's soul.. He licked his fingers and joked, 'Finger lickin' good!' John clearly had some pressure built up...A few spurts hit the wall. He watched the gobs drip and leak onto the bed and it got him even hornier. There was cum everywhere. The taste in his mouth, the smell of it...Mike was hooked on the experience and wanted to do it again.
John fell back on the bed next to Mike. "Dude, you got me...GOOD" Mike said. "Heheh, I overshot the shot a bit." As they inspected the damage, they began to talk about what transpired. They admitted to feeling a bit embarrassed, but they both admitted it was the hardest they had ever cum. They really enjoyed themselves and wanted to do it again.
"Did you like my cum" John asked.
"Yeah, that was...interesting." Mike said
John asked, "Would you do it again?"
"I would do that for you any time you want it. Anything. Any time. Just take out your cock and show it to me any time you want to cum."
"You asked for it." John said
Over the next few days, Mike couldn't think of anything else more than what that cock would feel like when it popped in his mouth. He fantasized about having John's rock hard cock and heavy balls rubbed and slapped on his face while came, he imagined working over John slowly and watching the cum explode. For his part, John couldn't shake the image of his best friend being a cock craving cum whore, getting splattered with his liquid love. John got so turned on knowing how much Mike was enjoying the taste of it. Each time John masturbated alone, he would envision locking eyes with Mike, holding his head and pumping his mouth full of cum, rubbing it all over his face and then making Mike finish by sucking him dry.
There would be no slowing them down; this was a perfect match. John had the massive cock that Mike wanted and it needed draining several times a day. This is only the beginning...
...one day, while looking at some porn videos together, Mike looked over and saw John adjusting his bulge. John seemed very uncomfortable with what he had going on and Mike noticed that, on occasion, John was doing less adjusting and and more squeezing. Mike could see the outline of his friend's penis snaking across his thigh and wondered what lurked behind John's straining zipper. John saw Mike looking and they made eye contact, Mike's mouth went dry, his heart raced but he couldn't stop staring at the bulge.
Just then John asked, "Have you ever been with a guy?
"No," Mike responded flatly, a bit shy and nervous.
"You know, I go both ways" John said
"Really? What's it like?" Mike asked, curious and very interested.
"Well, I haven't really been with anyone. I just think about it.. ALOT." John admitted, his heart was racing because he knew that touched the imaginary line. He hoped Mike would meet him there and not get mad.
Mike was nervous and went to the bedroom telling John he needed some privacy. He laid down on the lower bunk, his mind racing over all the fantasies he had recently about his best friend. They'd look at dirty mags together and then rush home to get off by themselves. Each knew what the other was doing so there was some natural curiosity as to why they weren't sharing their orgasms. Their hearts are pounding, their minds are racing, they are both dizzy with lust.
How big was his cock?
What kind of underwear does he wear?
How does he jerk himself off?
Is he bigger than me?
Does he cum more than I do?
What turns him on?
They both loved girls with huge boobs but they had occasionally come across cocks in magazines and once in a blue moon, all alone...each of them would stare at one while they came.
What did it feel like to touch another man?
What did it feel like when the cock pulsed?
What did it taste like?
What did it feel like to have a head gently rubbed across his face?
Mike tasted his own cum a few times, but really wondered what it felt like when a hard cock burst into his mouth. He had resigned himself to not acting on these impulses, keeping his fetish a secret. He began slowly stroking his cock and thinking about a cock being gently slid into his mouth...John's cock..he closed his eyes and moaned to himself ever so softly, 'Oh Johnnnn.."
Just then, the door opened...John knew what Mike was doing, but played it off. He climbed up to the top bunk, grabbed a dirty mag and Mike could hear him flipping through the pages. Every now and again, the flipping stopped and Mike heard nothing. His cock was rock hard and he really wanted to go further.
"Check this out," John said from the top bunk.
"What?" Mike asked
"Give me your hand, you have to see this."
Mike slid his arm up to the top bunk and let it wander around a bit, it came to rest on John's cock, John let out a little moan, wrapped Mike's hand around it and pumped the head so it throbbed a few times.
"Is that what I think it is?" Mike asked, exhaling so nervously that he breath wavering and trembled as it left his body. John removed his hand, and Mike continued squeezing the head hard while John tried to resist by throbbing. There was no answer, just soft moans while Mike grabbed the shaft and John began to hump his hand. They relaxed for a second and Mike felt a little burst of slick, sticky wetness while he rubbed across John's pee hole with his fingers.
He caressed it a bit--it was so hot and very hard, thick veins bulged out of the sides when he squeezed it. It was huge, much bigger than his own--at least 8 or 9 inches, rod straight and capped with a huge mushroom head. Mike gripped the base tightly and held it, feeling John's pulse quicken as he did. Mike began rubbing John's balls which caused him to writhe and wriggle. John's hand reached down from the top bunk and Mike pressed his rock hard cock into the palm. He looked down and watched John work the shaft. John's arm disappeared. Mike heard him spit and then his best friend's arm came down and began to work a lather of spit all over Mike's head. He began twitching, the cum starting boiling in his balls and he really wanted to let it out. He pulled John's hand away at the last second, just enough to watch a spurt of cum jet down his shaft and drip to his balls. John persisted, using Mike's cum as lube to finish the job. Before he knew it, Mike had lost control. His belly convulsed, his back arched off the bed. Subtle moans began to sound more like labored heavy breathing. He was fighting it. "NO! NO! WAIT!" but the pleasure was too much and John had every intention of extracting his buddy's load. Just as Mike was about to pop, John began rubbing the glistening precum across Mike's head like he was polishing an apple. SPLAT! The first jet of hot cum blasted across John's forearm and hit the wall, the load began flinging and flying everywhere. "OH my GOD. I'm CUM-ming, JOHN...I'M cum-MING!" The cum began to pool up on his tummy and drip down his balls. John showed no mercy. Mike was spent and covered in his own semen. John rubbed the sticky cum all over Mike's balls and went right back to milking the shaft. Pleasure turned to pain and Mike couldn't stand it, he pulled John's hand off his cock and fell back onto the bed, exhausted.
"Oh my god! Dude, I can't believe...Uh, can...can I...see it? I want to see what your cock looks like." Mike said, letting out a huge sigh.
"You wanna watch me jerk off?" John asked
"Fuck yeah, c'mon down here!" Mike said.
John climbed down from the top bunk and laid across the foot of the bed, legs spread. His one hand cupped and still holding Mike's load. Mike now saw the full beauty of John's perfect cock. It was a beautiful specimen. He really wanted to touch it.
"Um, your cock is huge" Mike said
"You like it?" John asked, beginning to lube up with his best friend's jizz.
"It's so BIG...and so PRETTY!" Mike squealed.
John began lubing up with Mike's spent wad. Within seconds, his balls started heaving and bouncing. His immense head had swelled up even further...it now looking like an overripe plum ready to split open. Mike stared at it and could see the main vein pulse just as John gripped the base of his shaft with the other hand to prevent himself cumming.
"NoT YEt!" They stared into each other's eyes as John began to cum, Mike watched the vein pulsate as John leaned back and spread his legs further. M wanted to see the cum, "Please, come for me." He said playfully as he leaned forward and lay facing it to see the massive tool up close, he could smell the cum and it turned him on. He was now only a few inches from John's cock as it began to explode, he watched the hole open up and spray cum everywhere. John's whole body convulsed as he aimed his cock high--aiming right for Mike's face. The first shot hit Mike across his cheek and nose, the second splatted on his forehead, the third jet left a white stripe across his hair. Mike jumped back a bit, quite startled. John laughed and said "Haha, racing stripe" Mike touched the hot load that, by now, started to drip off his nose. He decided to taste it--it was bitter and the most salty thing he'd ever tasted, but he liked the thought of it coming from his horny friend's soul.. He licked his fingers and joked, 'Finger lickin' good!' John clearly had some pressure built up...A few spurts hit the wall. He watched the gobs drip and leak onto the bed and it got him even hornier. There was cum everywhere. The taste in his mouth, the smell of it...Mike was hooked on the experience and wanted to do it again.
John fell back on the bed next to Mike. "Dude, you got me...GOOD" Mike said. "Heheh, I overshot the shot a bit." As they inspected the damage, they began to talk about what transpired. They admitted to feeling a bit embarrassed, but they both admitted it was the hardest they had ever cum. They really enjoyed themselves and wanted to do it again.
"Did you like my cum" John asked.
"Yeah, that was...interesting." Mike said
John asked, "Would you do it again?"
"I would do that for you any time you want it. Anything. Any time. Just take out your cock and show it to me any time you want to cum."
"You asked for it." John said
Over the next few days, Mike couldn't think of anything else more than what that cock would feel like when it popped in his mouth. He fantasized about having John's rock hard cock and heavy balls rubbed and slapped on his face while came, he imagined working over John slowly and watching the cum explode. For his part, John couldn't shake the image of his best friend being a cock craving cum whore, getting splattered with his liquid love. John got so turned on knowing how much Mike was enjoying the taste of it. Each time John masturbated alone, he would envision locking eyes with Mike, holding his head and pumping his mouth full of cum, rubbing it all over his face and then making Mike finish by sucking him dry.
There would be no slowing them down; this was a perfect match. John had the massive cock that Mike wanted and it needed draining several times a day. This is only the beginning...
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