Me and brad were the best of friend, as joined at the hip, as anyone could be. We had grown up together, having lived side by side door to each other and gone to the like schooling. The fact that we were both lonesome children i guess contributed to our closeness, as where most citizenry would wrench to their siblings, we would rely on each other.We would often go to the other person sign after school after school day to do homework, determine tv and learn funnies. The fact that our birthdays are so close unitedly meant that our parents threw us a joint birthday company, which consisted of the two of us, about 60 friends, all cramed into a small foyer running all over the place. After a few years our parents got trite of this and on our tenth birthday, they decided that we should make it a more low key function, so they would take us to the movie house with each of us getting to pick three friends to bring along. This did do us a bit sad but there was a plus side, with all the delivery that our parents made, not having to rend the hall, they were able to get us break gifts. My parents bought me a new biz comfort, whilst brads parent bought him a new computer.

As a newly turned ten year old, i was soon beginning to become witting of my sexuality, it started with my cock begining to get operose and not knowing why, then getting funny tactile sensation when i rubbed it in the shower bath and whilst at school i would learn a few of the guys in the changing rooms talking about mastubation, but i never quite found out what it was from their conversations. I felt to subconscious to talk to my parents about the matter and due to my age was hard pressed to find a method of finding out. Then one day I was at brads house and were talking whilst watching tv, when I asked him, `` search do n't think I 'm weird by asking this but do you know anything about mastubation ? I know it 's a sexual term, but that 's about it. '' `` Hmm.. I cant say that I do, but lets go and find out, '' with that brad got up off the couch and turned off the tv before running up stair to his bedroom. I looked at the tv puzzled, until it dawned on me that brad had the computer he got for his birthday.

With that I jumped off the couch and ran up the stairs to his room. When I got there, brad had already booted up the computer and was going into the start carte du jour and began looking for cyberspace IE. He then found the image, opened up google and began typing in 'mastubation'and hit lookup, then the results Sir Frederick Handley Page opened up and I told him to click on the first base answer, it was a erotica site and showed lots of motion picture of girls with their hands on their pussys. We click on one which opened us a picture with a girl poking her fingers in and out of her pussycat, getting louder each clock time she inserted her finger's breadth in. We both became really turned on by this and I could feel my shaft growing in my bloomers and could see that brad 's was doing the same. After a prospicient time I asked brad if he could depend again as although this was very occupy to watch it was not helping me find out how to mastubate, so with that brad found the search bar for the porn site and typed in 'boy mastubation'.

The page then changed and showed lots of pictures of raw guys holding their unvoiced hammer. Brad moved the mouse over one and clicked on it, the video then began, with the guy holding his big cock, pulling it up and down, brad then swivelled unit of ammunition on his electric chair, looking to me and saying, `` I guess we now know what mastubation is. '' Then after a abbreviated pause I asked if we could move over it a go, `` well ... I guess we could '' and with that, I jumped onto his bed and pulled down my trouser, releasing my concentrated cock from my underwear, took it in my handwriting and began to stroke it up and down. Brad soon followed, pulling his pants down his pant and letting his hard cock pop out. At roughly 4 inches his dick was only slightly bighearted than mine, he then looked at me noticing I was eying him up, but did not seem to heed too much, in fact it seemed to almost incourage him as he started to stroke it faster, then before I knew it he began to start moaning, which got louder and louder until all of a sudden and without admonition, he shoot this white fluid all over his chest of drawers and went hobble, exhausted by what he had done.

He was not however, tired enough to stop wondering what this unknown fluid that had shot out of his peter was, as he soon put his indicator finger in one of the grown blobs on his chest, he then raised it in movement of his eye, then lowered it to his nose and sniffed it, i asked what it smelt like but he did not reply, instead he lowered it to his mouth and licked it off his digit. I was in awe of this, frozen not trusted how to react, I had even stoped rubbing my cock. Then brad said, `` hmm ... I 'm not surely if I like it or not, what do you think, would you like to try some ? '' I was even more confused about this, but then I decided not to remember too very much about it, but as I walked over to brad and engross my finger into his belly button, where a pool of the stuf had formed, my mind went into overdrive, thinking that this ... Well what ever this is was in my best champion cock just a mo ago and now I was going to put it in my back talk, but now regardless of what I thought, brad was looking up at me in expectation and I could not gage out, so I tentively raised my finger to my mouth and licked the stuff off it. I have to say it did not savour the best at first-class honours degree as I got a hit of salt but then I began to bask the sweet after gustatory sensation. It was only after I licked my lip that I realised that brad was still watching me and asked `` so, what do you think ? '' I did not want to serve so I looked over to the computer to see that the television had finished. So I asked him to put on another picture so that I could finish myself off.

Obligingly, brad clicked on a characterization in the side bar and a new picture popped up. This one had a guy on a web cam with both his deal behind his nous, with someone off camera pumping his rooster up and down. At seeing this brad got out of the chair and gestured for me to sit down. Once seated brad got on his stifle in forepart of me and took my cock in his good helping hand and began pumping away and after a few pumps a little sum of money of clear fluid seeped out of my cock so with his left handwriting, he rubbed the tip, this point of stimulation quickly built up and before I knew it I felt a weird sensory faculty building up in the tip of my cock, almost like I had to pee, but more pleasurable. Brad then said, `` just let go ... Let it take place. '' With that I leaned back, looked up to the roof and closed my eyes, embracing the pleasure. This caused my dick to spasm and to shoot chunk after glob of the white fluid, I then opened my centre again and look down at brad who had my fluid all over himself, some was in his whisker, so dripped from olfactory organ and chin up, with the respite on his tongue. When he noticed I looking at him, he closed his mouth and swallowed it all with one big gulp.

'' Wow ... That was some nice cum ! '' Brad exclaimed, `` much skilful than mine. '' I was not quite trusted what he mean by this so I asked what he meant by cum. `` Well it 's what the guy on television said just as he ... blastoff. '' With that brad got off his knee joint and walked out of his room and towards the lav, closing the room access behind him. I, still recovering from cumming, looked at my semi hard turncock and pulled out the rest of the cum that had collected on the top dog of my cock, placing it in my oral fissure. I have to say I did agree with brad, my cum did taste better than his, it seemed to be a lot sweeter that his was. After I made sure all the cum was removed from my cock and trying to waste the time that I was waiting for brad, I looked back at the computer and looked for more videos in the paint a picture subdivision. Then I saw a video recording that showed a guy bending over and another guy plunging his tool into his ass. I immediately clicked on the movie and the TV opened up, my tool instantly got had again and I began to start pumping it with my fist as fast as I could. I beame so caught up in this that I failed to see brad walking back into the way and pedestal behind me, it was only when he placed a hired man on my shoulder that I became aware of his presence.

'' So what 's this ? '' Brad asked looking at the screenland intently. `` It 's just something I clicked on, '' I stamered. `` Do you want to try it ? '' Brad asked not giving away any emotion in his tone. I said yes with a jubilant tone, not realising how despairing I must have sounded in that consequence, `` but who goes first ? '' Brad then said with a quietly confidience `` I think I should be allowed to do you first, after all, I wanked you off. '' I could not argue with that so with a begrudging reluctance I agreed and walked over to his bed and layed face down. `` What are you doing ? '' Brad asked, chuckling, `` I thought you wanted to do me first. '' `` Yea I do, but I want to see your boldness while I do it, '' so not placid certain what I thought of this I flip onto my back and watched as brad got up onto the bed, lifted my legs onto his shoulder joint and moved his shaft towards my ass hole. Then without warning he pushed his tool against my jam with quite a lot of force, causing me to yelp with pain and for him to stop. He then lowered my legs, got off the bed and ran into his parents elbow room, only to return a few mo later with a bottle. He then got back on the bed and some of the gelatin like sum from the bottle, rubbing it all over his cock and some one my ass hole.

After doing this he placed the bottle on the floor and got back into situation. Once again he moved his cock towards my hole, but this sentence he pressed a lot softer and moved his cock in a round question around my rim, causing me to relax and for my hole to slowly open and let his pecker slide into my ass hole a inch at a time, until I became aware of his whole girth filling me up and then the equally weird sensation of him removing it from me. I have to intromit that it did sting a bit when he moved in and out of me, but this was all forgotten about when he picked up the pace, causing a slapping dissonance when his Ball hit my but buttock. Soon I was moaning, quietly at inaugural but then I began to get louder, until I was literally screaming with every knife thrust of brads cock, to be honest I was surprised that none of the neighbours heard me, although I was not the lone one, as brad was making a grunting noise until, without waring he made a with child gasping dissonance and I felt my insides, become suddenly wet and slippery as brad came inside me. Then he quickly removed his putz from my fix, causing a popping stochasticity as he did so.

I slowly got back up into a kneeling position on brads bed, looking intently into his eyes, his cum leaking out of me onto his blanket. He was panting and looking down at his now limp cock, with a mix of the jelly fluid, cum and a bit of poo on it. `` Well get on your back, it 's my turn now, '' I said, getting off the bed so that he could lie down. But instead he looked up at me, saying `` sure but I need to clean up offset '' and with that he got off the bed and walked to the john. With that I put my script to my ass, put a digit inside my now loose trap and then pulled some of the cum that had collected inside me and ate it, as I waited for brads rejoinder .