I was sort of nerdy and shy at schoolhouse and my Quaker were, too. So we were behind the curve when it came to rounding the bases with our girlfriends and we hung out together a lot.



We were playing cards on my bedroom floor one good afternoon. We 'd just hear how to toy Poker.

We were alone in the house and somebody suggested we actually play Strip poker game. 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 one to get completely naked.

It was very embarrassing and I tucked my cock between my thighs so none of the others could see it. I sat back down on the floor and felt very strange being dead nude painting in front of my friends.

And I started to get an erection. It was only a semi and I kept my hired hand over to hide it but my friend Gary saw what was happening and called me out. Said I had a blunder and was excited to be naked with boys. Truthfully, I kind of was. I 'd never thought about boys but being naked there was quite thrilling..

evening though I 'd had girlfriend already it was all very tame and I had never been naked with anyone, menstruum. So they all looked at my shaft and I got really hard. And then Gary decided to lead his underpants off as well. The game was forgotten. He had a boner too. And showed us. It was much bigger than mine. I was surprised by how excited i was to see it.

The other two lads said we were being weird and got dressed. Gary reached out as if to equal my shaft 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 play in the forest and cypher mentioned it again.

Then a couple of hebdomad later it was just me and Gary performing together and he said why not go to the Wood for a plot but all the versatile sort of games we usually played only worked with more people so we were just walking around.

Gary asked if I wanted to play bill of fare again .... like last time .... and I knew what he meant and it excited me.

We found a individual speckle away from any paths and out of wad and sat down. Actually, Gary didn't have any calling card with him so we just took it in turn to take off a piece of clothing. 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 strawman 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 soft.

I was really hard and my turncock popped out right in front of his typeface. He pulled my drawers down. To this day, I can still palpate his script on my pant and against my thighs as they slid down my pegleg to my ankle joint. I stepped out of my jockeys and was naked. For the first time standing without hiding myself au naturel in buck private with another person.

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

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

I was so wet with precum my foreskin slipped easily back and Forth over the head of my penis. Gary looked me in the eye as he stroked my stopcock and then said I should do the Lapplander for him. I reached out and adjoin his tool. It was so big. My hand barely went around it. And he was n't quite so gruelling for the bit so I could experience the weightiness of it in my hand. It felt so great. The texture and the heft of it .... I remember it like it was yesterday.

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

And so we were sitting facing each other with our stage across each other's reaching out and wanking each early off. I was only wanking Gary for about 30 seconds and then he came. It was powerful and he shot his cum onto his hand as it gripped my member and onto my putz and upper thigh which were spread wide. I felt his cum trickled down over my taint and into the crack of my ass. He kept stroking my cock. Gripping it unvoiced and jerking faster until I came, too. My initiatory spurt of cum went up onto my belly and then Gary aimed my dick towards himself and caught some on his cock and pubes.

Gary leaned forward and laid himself on top of me. My ramification were still apart and he lay between them. His shaft 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 pubes and on my belly together so he slipped easily over my organic structure and he was humping my breakwater with his. I got hard again and reached up and put my hands on his shoulders.

He kept humping and said to move my hands down so I slipped them down to the small of his back. Gary still said downhearted ... to disturb 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 hammer 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. Told me to rub his ass and take out his ass towards me. And to use both custody. So I did, and his humping got to a greater extent intense and I could feel how severely 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 moment time. I could feel his cock pulse and felt the cum squirt out between our stomachs and onto my body and onto my dick. He came for eld. Spurt after squirt. And that took me over the bound 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 home. Said adios like we 'd been doing nil especial. We kept quiet about what we 'd done and never talked about it. Not to our other champion. Not even to each other. I 've thought about it often over the long time. I wonder if Gary does, too .