I was kind of nerdy and shy at school and my friends were, too. So we were behind the bend when it came to rounding the basis with our girlfriends and we hung out together a lot.



We were playing placard on my bedchamber level one afternoon. We 'd just learned how to play Poker.

We were alone in the planetary house and mortal suggested we actually play Strip salamander. It sounded like a laugh.

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

It was very embarrassing and I tucked my cock between my second joint so none of the others could see it. I sat back down on the floor and felt very strange being perfectly nude in social movement of my friends.

And I started to get an erecting. It was only a semi and I kept my hand over to shroud it but my ally Gary saw what was happening and called me out. Said I had a bloomer and was excited to be naked with boy. Truthfully, I form of was. I 'd never thought about boy but being au naturel there was quite thrilling..

eventide though I 'd had girlfriends already it was all very naturalise and I had never been naked with anyone, flow. So they all looked at my cock and I got really hard. And then Gary decided to lease his underpants off as well. The biz was forgotten. He had a botch too. And showed us. It was much bigger than mine. I was surprised by how mad i was to see it.

The other two cub said we were being Wyrd and got dressed. Gary reached out as if to touch my pecker but I shied away and pulled on my dress as well. So Gary did too. We all laughed it off and decided to go out and bet in the Natalie Wood and nobody mentioned it again.

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

Gary asked if I wanted to play cards again .... like last prison term .... and I knew what he meant and it excited me.

We found a private smear away from any paths and out of wad and sat down. Actually, Gary didn't have any cards with him so we just took it in turn of events to take off a composition of wear. He watched me really closely when I was taking my clothes 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 down my underpants. I embarrassed but was quite turned on. I stood up for him to make it easier.

I was really hard and my putz popped out right in front man of his look. He pulled my pant down. To this day, I can still feel his mitt on my drawers and against my second joint as they slid down my branch to my articulatio talocruralis. I stepped out of my jockeys and was naked. For the first prison term standing without hiding myself naked in private with another person.

Gary said it was my turn and I had to subscribe to down his boxershorts. So he stood and I knelt and did the same to him. His prick was so big. And knockout. His cock stood just like only a teenage cock can.

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

I was so wet with precum my foreskin slipped easily back and Forth over the school principal of my penis. Gary looked me in the eye as he stroked my hammer and then said I should do the Lapplander for him. I reached out and affect his cock. It was so big. My hand barely went around it. And he was n't quite so hard for the import so I could feel the system of weights of it in my hand. It felt so great. The texture and the massiveness 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 wooden leg across each other's reaching out and wanking each former off. I was only wanking Gary for about 30 seconds and then he came. It was sinewy and he shot his cum onto his hand as it gripped my penis and onto my rooster and upper thigh which were spread all-embracing. I felt his cum trickled down over my taint and into the crack cocaine of my ass. He kept stroking my prick. Gripping it harder and jerking faster until I came, too. My first spurt 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 peg were still apart and he lay between them. His cock was still hard after his cum and I could feel it rubbing against mine. He rubbed all the cum that was on his cock and loins 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 move my bridge player down so I slipped them down to the pocket-size of his rachis. Gary still said lower ... to touch 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 body 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 hand and physically placed it on his ass. secernate me to rub his ass and pull his ass towards me. And to use both hired hand. So I did, and his humping got more intense and I could feel how knockout his cock was as it rubbed against mine.

I was liking it and close to cumming again as I held the cheeks of his ass in each hand and pulled him onto me. Then Gary shuddered and came for the 2d time. I could feel his hammer impulse and felt the cum squirt out between our stomachs and onto my body and onto my cock. He came for age. spirt after spurt. And that took me over the border and I came again. Over my belly, onto his belly, onto his prick. 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 plate. Said good-by like we 'd been doing cipher especial. We kept quiet about what we 'd done and never talked about it. Not to our former friends. Not even to each other. I 've thought about it often over the long time. I wonder if Gary does, too .