Me and brad were the advantageously of Friend, as joined at the hip, as anyone could be. We had grown up together, having lived next doorway to each former and gone to the same shoal. The fact that we were both lone kid i guess contributed to our niggardness, as where nearly people would turn to their siblings, we would rely on each other.We would often go to the other persons house after shoal after school to do homework, keep an eye on tv and study cartoon strip. The fact that our natal day are so close unitedly meant that our parents threw us a joint birthday party, which consisted of the two of us, about 60 supporter, all cramed into a small hall running all over the stead. After a few old age our parents got weary of this and on our tenth birthday, they decided that we should make it a more low key liaison, so they would fill us to the movie house with each of us getting to beak three booster to institute along. This did make us a bit sad but there was a summation English, with all the saving that our parents made, not having to rend the hall, they were able-bodied to get us upright talent. My parents bought me a new games cabinet, whilst brads parent bought him a new computer.

As a newly turned ten year old, i was soon beginning to turn witting of my sexuality, it started with my tool begining to get hard and not knowing why, then getting funny feeling when i rubbed it in the exhibitioner and whilst at school i would hear a few of the guys in the changing suite 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 subject and due to my age was hard pressed to find a method of finding out. Then one day I was at brads menage and were talking whilst watching tv, when I asked him, `` expect do n't think I 'm weird by asking this but do you fuck anything about mastubation ? I know it 's a sexual condition, but that 's about it. '' `` Hmm.. I cant say that I do, but Army of the Pure go and find out, '' with that brad got up off the couch and turned off the tv before running up step to his bedroom. I looked at the tv puzzled, until it dawned on me that brad had the calculator he got for his birthday.

With that I jumped off the sofa and ran up the stairs to his elbow room. When I got there, brad had already booted up the computer and was going into the start carte and began looking for net Internet Explorer. He then found the ikon, opened up google and began typing in 'mastubation'and hit search, then the result page opened up and I told him to get through on the showtime outcome, it was a porn site and showed lot of pictures of female child with their hands on their cunt. We click on one which opened us a video with a daughter poking her fingers in and out of her puss, getting louder each time she inserted her fingerbreadth in. We both became really turned on by this and I could feel my prick growing in my gasp and could see that brad 's was doing the same. After a longsighted time I asked brad if he could look again as although this was very worry to keep an eye on it was not helping me find out how to mastubate, so with that brad found the lookup bar for the porn site and typed in 'boy mastubation'.

The page then changed and showed lots of pictures of nude guy rope holding their hard cocks. 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 rung on his chair, looking to me and saying, `` I guess we now know what mastubation is. '' Then after a legal brief intermission I asked if we could fall in it a go, `` well ... I guess we could '' and with that, I jumped onto his bed and pulled down my pant, releasing my hard dick from my underwear, took it in my helping hand and began to stroke it up and down. Brad soon followed, pulling his pants down his bloomers and letting his hard putz pop out. At roughly 4 inches his cock was only slightly great than mine, he then looked at me noticing I was eying him up, but did not appear to take care too very much, in fact it seemed to almost incourage him as he started to stroke it faster, then before I knew it he began to protrude moaning, which got louder and louder until all of a sudden and without warning, he shoot this whiten fluid all over his pectus and went limp, exhausted by what he had done.

He was not however, tired enough to stop wondering what this strange fluid that had shot out of his dick was, as he soon put his index finger finger in one of the bigger blobs on his chest, he then raised it in front of his eye, then lowered it to his olfactory organ and sniffed it, i asked what it smelt like but he did not answer, instead he lowered it to his mouth and licked it off his digit. I was in awe of this, frozen not sure how to oppose, I had even stoped rubbing my shaft. Then brad said, `` hmm ... I 'm not sure 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 think too lots about it, but as I walked over to brad and plunged my finger into his belly clit, where a pocket billiards of the stuf had formed, my judgement went into overdrive, thinking that this ... Well what ever this is was in my outflank friend cock just a moment ago and now I was going to put it in my mouth, but now regardless of what I thought, brad was looking up at me in expectancy and I could not bet on out, so I tentively raised my finger to my mouth and licked the material off it. I have to say it did not try out the best at beginning as I got a hit of salt but then I began to enjoy the sweet after preference. It was only after I licked my backtalk that I realised that brad was still watching me and asked `` so, what do you think ? '' I did not need to resolve so I looked over to the computer to see that the video had finished. So I asked him to put on another telecasting so that I could cease myself off.

Obligingly, brad clicked on a picture in the position bar and a new television popped up. This one had a guy on a web cam with both his hands behind his head, with someone off tv camera pumping his hammer 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 front of me and took my cock in his right hired hand and began pumping away and after a few pumps a petty amount of clear fluid seeped out of my cock so with his leave alone hired hand, he rubbed the tip, this level of stimulation quickly built up and before I knew it I felt a weird superstar building up in the tip of my cock, almost like I had to pee, but more gratifying. Brad then said, `` just let go ... Let it happen. '' With that I leaned back, looked up to the ceiling and closed my eyes, embracing the joy. This caused my cock to spasm and to shoot chunk after ball of the Patrick Victor Martindale White fluid, I then opened my eyes again and expect down at brad who had my fluid all over himself, some was in his hair, so dripped from nose and chin, with the rest on his natural language. 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 safe than mine. '' I was not quite surely what he meant by this so I asked what he meant by cum. `` Well it 's what the guy on telecasting said just as he ... Shot. '' With that brad got off his knees and walked out of his elbow room and towards the lav, closing the door behind him. I, still recovering from cumming, looked at my rig hard shaft and pulled out the relaxation of the cum that had collected on the head of my stopcock, placing it in my mouthpiece. I have to say I did concur with brad, my cum did gustation better than his, it seemed to be a lot sweeter that his was. After I made sure enough all the cum was removed from my shaft and trying to waste the prison term that I was waiting for brad, I looked back at the calculator and looked for more videos in the suggested section. Then I saw a telecasting that showed a guy bend over and another guy plunging his cock into his ass. I immediately clicked on the photo and the video 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 room and standstill behind me, it was only when he placed a hand on my articulatio humeri that I became aware of his presence.

'' So what 's this ? '' Brad asked looking at the silver screen 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 flavor. I said yes with a jubilant tone, not realising how desperate I must have sounded in that moment, `` but who goes first ? '' Brad then said with a silence confidience `` I think I should be allowed to do you first, after all, I wanked you off. '' I could not contend with that so with a begrudging hesitancy 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 fount while I do it, '' so not quiet sure what I thought of this I flip onto my back and watched as brad got up onto the bed, lifted my legs onto his berm and moved his hammer towards my ass hole. Then without warning he pushed his cock against my muddle with quite a lot of force, causing me to yelp with pain and for him to stop. He then lowered my ramification, got off the bed and ran into his parents room, only to return a few moment later with a feeding bottle. He then got back on the bed and some of the jelly like substance from the bottle, rubbing it all over his cock and some one my ass hole.

After doing this he placed the bottle on the base and got back into position. Once again he moved his dick towards my hole, but this time he pressed a lot cushy and moved his cock in a circular apparent movement around my rim, causing me to relax and for my maw to slowly opened and let his putz playground slide into my ass jam a inch at a sentence, until I became aware of his whole cinch filling me up and then the equally Weird aesthesis of him removing it from me. I have to take 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 haphazardness when his balls hit my but cheeks. Soon I was moaning, quietly at first but then I began to get louder, until I was literally screaming with every thrust of brads rooster, to be honest I was storm that none of the neighbours heard me, although I was not the only one, as brad was making a grunting noise until, without waring he made a prominent gasping noise and I felt my interior, become suddenly wet and slippery as brad came inside me. Then he quickly removed his stopcock from my fix, causing a popping noise as he did so.

I slowly got back up into a kneeling posture 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 spine, it 's my turning now, '' I said, getting off the bed so that he could lie down. But instead he looked up at me, saying `` for sure but I need to clean up first '' and with that he got off the bed and walked to the bathroom. With that I put my paw to my ass, put a finger's breadth inside my now promiscuous kettle of fish and then pulled some of the cum that had collected inside me and ate it, as I waited for brads return .