Earlier in the day I had gotten a text from a friend asking to go see a movie. Having nothing better to do with my 18-year-old self, I readily agreed. He came and picked me up in his car, and off we went. What I didn't know, however, was that in a nutshell this would be the night my friendship changed. Wow that sounds tacky, doesn't it?
We were driving back from the movies in his car, and I was exhausted. The movie was long, entertaining, and quite enjoyable and I was glad to be able to go with Kenny. I looked over at him; damn, he was hot. He had short dirty blond hair and was stocky. He looked like he could grow up to be a body builder. He also had some stubble on his chin that just drove me mad. I, on the other hand, was about average and a few inches taller than Kenny, with dark hair and dark eyes. I would be considered a cub, if anything, the lower half of my body being especially hairy. Looking at Kenny, I half expected him to be a bear type. Gawd, did I feel gay... but that was okay.
He parked in front of my house, and patted my leg. "Well, seeya Connor." I think he winked at me, but I wasn't too sure. I patted him on the leg, too... and then started to rub. He was wearing a pair of tan shorts, so I could feel his hairy legs as I rubbed, and boy did it feel good between my fingertips. I quickly made my up, disappointingly on cloth, and was now rubbing his inner thigh, getting oh so close to his groin... what the hell was I doing?
"Hey there, getting a little friendly aren't we?" I looked up into his gorgeous green eyes and kind of laughed it off. I moved my hand off of him, but he didn't seem at all upset. "I was getting kind of tingly down there."
We both laughed, and sat there for a second listening to his CD. I hadn't jacked-off in a few days, and hot damn I was horny. I had to try that again... I mean, he seemed okay with it, right? I wouldn't try anything big, hell, I'd even ask this time. And so I did... I asked.
"Hey, how about a grab at the crotch before I go?" I asked boldly. Kenny shrugged, and held back a grin. I attempted a grab at his crotch but as soon as I touched it he lightly pushed my hand away and giggled. Wait, he giggled? It was odd to hear the little laughs coming from him, but it sounded so... well, it actually made it sound like he was enjoying this! I grabbed his crotch again, getting two good rubs in with my hand, only managing to grasp his balls before he brushed my hand away again.
As far as I could tell, he was enjoying the foreplay, so maybe, just maybe, he wouldn't mind me going a little but further. I placed my hand on his hairy leg again and began to rub lightly, making my way up... and up... and up his shorts. He wasn't stopping, just closing his eyes a little. I inched closer, rubbing the bare of his inner thigh and feeling the hairs against my hand. But more importantly, I could feel his skin, and it was warm... very warm. Gawd, this was hot. I finally made it to his scrunched up boxers near the pit of his leg before he spoke again.
"Dude, isn't there an easier way for us to do this?" He moaned lightly. I looked up at him a little bewildered, and grinned broadly.
"Sure, just let me unzip your pants, hot stuff." He laughed at that, and my hand left its position. If that had been it, I would've pouted some but would have at least had something to jerk off to when I got in, but no, we were actually going a bit further. How much further we'd go, I wasn't quite sure.
In seconds, my hand on was at the top of his pants, undoing the button of his shorts, and then finally unzipping the fly. I had a major boner, and I hoped it was obvious as I reached my hand through the opening of his silky blue boxers, and fishing out his dick. I found it right away; it was the warm, hard thing pushed to his right, towards me. I pulled it out, thinking 'Hot damn I've hit the jackpot!' as any kid touching his first dick (other than his own) would. It was long, about 7 inches, only an inch bigger than mine but not near as thick. But he was so hard... had I really done that to him? It looked like the perfect cock to slide in and out of things, like condoms, assholes, mouths... my hand... I wrapped my hand around the top part of his dick and rubbed the narrow pink tip with my thumb kind of roughly but he seemed to like it and he took in a sharp breath of pleasure. I began to stroke him, squeezing his dick tightly so I could take in the warmth of it. It surprised me how much difference and inch made in stroke time as I realized it took me longer to stroke him that it did myself, but hot damn was it an awesome feeling.
I was on my left elbow now, working the magic with my right hand (like any true red-blooded, right-handed American boy), and I was so fricking hard, and Kenny must've noticed as he reached his right hand around me between moans and stuck his hand down the front of my pants and boxers, instantly aiming for my dick and gripping it tightly.
"Oh ho ho ho, that shit feels good." I said in a half whisper. He grinned, and opened his eyes just enough to see what he was doing as he wrapped his other arm around me to open my fly too. In that brief moment I was squished against his stomach, and I took that chance to breathe in his manly scent. It also gave me a quick close-up of his meat. He leaned back again, using only his right hand like at first and brought out my 6 inches of glory, at a little more than full mast right then. It was so hard, it couldn't possibly go any way but up and it felt like it was going to burst from all the blood that had rushed to it, which just made it look even thicker than it was. Kenny began stroking it fast; damn, it felt so good.
"Hey, let's see who can jizz first." I said, with a half laugh as more pain shot through my body. I read a story online once where two guys had jacked each other off, and the bet was that whoever came first (the lose) would have to suck off the other guy while jacking himself off. I wasn't going so far as to hope that he would suck me off, but seeing who could cum first did seem like a guy-enough thing to say right then. I looked up at him while stroking his meat faster.
"I think that's gonna be me." He giggled again, and sure enough as soon as I started to stroke his meat faster I could feel the girth increase slightly, and a small bit of cum came out the tip of his dick. Frick, he must've jacked-off earlier that day... but that was okay. I had done that this morning, and I doubt Kenny would stop rubbing me the good way until I came too, which could be a while.
I let out a small laugh, and kept on going. I put my thumb in the middle of the white stuff and spread it around the tip of his dick and then all over, before stroking it again. I had read once cum was a good lube, and it seemed to be doing the trick- or maybe he was just happy he had less mess to clean up later? I wasn't really sure if we'd have to lick our own cum to clean it up, because I sure as hell didn't have napkins. After another three minutes of jerking, Kenny spoke again.
"Damn, I don't feel like I'm doing this right, you haven't cum yet." He bit his lip as I stopped stroking his dick a minute to play with his balls.
"Just do to me what you'd do to yourself in bed. Your balls aren't very hairy, they're nice and smooth... it's a cool feeling, I'm pretty hairy down there." His balls were cold on my hand at first, but I warmed them up by squeezing on them and tugging. What I said must have done the trick, because he started to roughly rub the head of my dick and fuck did it send shivers through my spine. He took his hand off my dick long enough to spit on his hand to use as lube, and it was back on my member again rubbing just as fast as before, but harder. He was really getting in to this, which was good, cause I was about to go just a little further. He used his other hand to pull my pants down some, and I pulled his shorts down a bit as well. I was still playing with his balls, and his dick was still hard as rock. I lowered them a bit and lifted up my index finger, as it went to his sweet spot (the place between the balls and asshole), and rubbed it for a bit. It then went to his hole and tickled the tip and then I plunged part of it in his cherry.
"Hey, that's my hole!" He said a little loudly, a bit startled. He eased back in to the bliss he had felt earlier when I just wiggled the little piece of finger inside of him. I took that bit out, and then slowly placed it back it. This was really turning me on, but I had a quick idea that might help finish the job. I pulled my finger out, and stood up some, bringing my body towards Kenny's. He didn't seem to even care as I came closer, which was good; I rubbed my dick on his, and grabbed them both, rubbing them together and stroking them a few times before sitting back down in the position I had been in earlier; I could feel my balls tightening up, and I could feel Kenny's too. Within another minute of stroking he came again, this time with more force and more got on my hand this time. He brought up his un-used hand, and used it to scoop up his jizz, putting it on my dick and rubbing it in. I could feel my cock getting bigger and it was throbbing now; He grabbed on harder and stroked faster, and then I exploded all over his hand. We both sat there breathing hard, both our dicks still twitching.
"Fuck..." He said loudly, gasping for breath. I took some of my come and sent my hand through his fly again, and rubbed it on his asshole. He laughed again. I pulled out and opened his cubby hole, finding a napkin and using it to clean the cum from his hand. I looked at him with a grin.
"My parents are out of town for the weekend... do you feel like coming in?"