I was variety of nerdy and shy at school and my friend were, too. So we were behind the curve when it came to rounding the foot with our girl and we hung out together a lot.



We were playing cards on my chamber story one afternoon. We 'd just learned how to playact Poker.

We were alone in the house and someone suggested we actually play Strip Poker. It sounded like a laugh.

So we were doing that and all got down to our underwear and then I lost again and had to be the first of all one to get completely naked.

It was very abash and I tucked my stopcock between my thighs so none of the others could see it. I sat back down on the floor and felt very foreign being utterly nude in straw man of my friends.

And I started to get an hard-on. It was only a tractor trailer and I kept my mitt over to hide it but my Quaker Gary saw what was happening and called me out. Said I had a boner and was excited to be naked with son. Truthfully, I form of was. I 'd never thought about boys but being naked there was quite thrilling..

Even though I 'd had girlfriends already it was all very naturalize and I had never been naked with anyone, time period. So they all looked at my cock and I got really backbreaking. And then Gary decided to have his underpants off as well. The secret plan was forgotten. He had a bloomer too. And showed us. It was much bigger than mine. I was surprised by how commove i was to see it.

The other two gent said we were being uncanny and got dressed. Gary reached out as if to tint my cock but I shied away and pulled on my clothes as well. So Gary did too. We all laughed it off and decided to go out and bet in the woods and nobody mentioned it again.

Then a pair of weeks later it was just me and Gary playing together and he said why not go to the wood for a biz but all the respective kinds of games we usually played only worked with more people so we were just walking around.

Gary asked if I wanted to recreate cards again .... like last time .... and I knew what he meant and it excited me.

We found a common soldier spot away from any paths and out of vision and sat down. Actually, Gary didn't have any cards with him so we just took it in go to carry off a firearm of wear. He watched me really closely when I was taking my apparel off and I watched him, but I was shy. Shyer of looking at him than actually being naked in front of him.

Eventually we were down to our jockeys again. I was getting hard and could see that he was too. He reached out and asked if he could take away down my underpants. I embarrassed but was quite turned on. I stood up for him to make it easier.

I was really toilsome and my cock popped out right in front of his face. He pulled my pants down. To this day, I can still feel his hands on my pants and against my second joint as they slid down my peg to my ankle. I stepped out of my jockeys and was naked. For the first time standing without hiding myself naked in private with another person.

Gary said it was my crook and I had to occupy down his shorts. So he stood and I knelt and did the same to him. His cock was so big. And hard. His cock stood unsloped like only a teenage cock can.

He waved it in my face as I knelt there, then squatted down opposite me and reached out. He took my cock in his hand and started to stroke it.

I was so wet with precum my foreskin slipped easily back and forth over the head of my phallus. Gary looked me in the eye as he stroked my cock and then said I should do the same for him. I reached out and touched his pecker. It was so big. My hand barely went around it. And he was n't quite so surd for the moment so I could feel the exercising weight of it in my hired man. It felt so large. The texture and the heft of it .... I remember it like it was yesterday.

I started stroking him. Gripping firmly and sliding his prepuce back. His cockhead was glistening. There was zero friction.

And so we were sitting facing each other with our legs across each other's reaching out and wanking each other off. I was only wanking Gary for about 30 arcsecond and then he came. It was powerful and he shot his cum onto his handwriting as it gripped my penis and onto my cock and upper thighs which were outspread panoptic. I felt his cum trickled down over my taint and into the crack of my ass. He kept stroking my cock. Gripping it difficult and jerking faster until I came, too. My first squirt of cum went up onto my belly and then Gary aimed my hawkshaw towards himself and caught some on his cock and pubes.

Gary leaned forward and laid himself on top of me. My stage were still apart and he lay between them. His cock was still hard after his cum and I could sense it rubbing against mine. He rubbed all the cum that was on his prick and pubes and on my belly together so he slipped easily over my body and he was humping my jetty with his. I got hard again and reached up and put my hands on his shoulders.

He kept humping and said to proceed my hands down so I slipped them down to the low of his back. Gary still said lower ... to come to his ass ... I was shy to do that, even after what we had just done ... even while he was on top of me, humping his consistence against mine, humping his cock against my cock ... even while my cum was lubricating everything that was happening.

Gary reached behind himself with one hand and grabbed my hired man and physically placed it on his ass. Told me to rub his ass and pull his ass towards me. And to use both hands. So I did, and his humping got more than intense and I could feel how difficult his cock was as it rubbed against mine.

I was liking it and close to cumming again as I held the nerve of his ass in each hand and pulled him onto me. Then Gary shuddered and came for the bit time. I could feel his tool pulsation and felt the cum squirt out between our stomachs and onto my organic structure and onto my cock. He came for ages. Spurt after spurt. And that took me over the boundary and I came again. Over my belly, onto his belly, onto his cock. We were a mess.

But then, we were both almost ashamed. I wanted to pretended like it had n't happened at all. I think Gary did, too. He stood up and started dressing and so did I and we walked abode. Said goodbye like we 'd been doing goose egg special. We kept quiet about what we 'd done and never talked about it. Not to our other friends. Not even to each other. I 've thought about it often over the geezerhood. I wonder if Gary does, too .