We had been using the cave for about three months with the usual outcome. We would strip, read dirty magazines and then shoot our cum on each other. I loved the feel of his cum on my body, anywhere on my body. He liked shooting it on my crotch, cock and balls. I preferred to shoot mine on his ass. He seemed to like this best too. But, I was getting bored with the same ole, same ole. Don't get me wrong, I loved the cum play, but I felt there was much more for us to do. So, one afternoon, after arriving at the cave, I suggested something new and bolder.
"Hey, instead of us shooting on each other today, why don't we try something new?"
Scott looked wide-eyed and asked, "You don't like shooting on each other any more?"
"No, it's not that! I really like that! But, I thought we might try something different." I said.
"Sure, I'm game for anything," he replied, stressing the `anything' part.
I took a deep breath and suggested, "Well, I thought we might jerk each other off."
I noticed an instant rise in his shorts, he liked the idea. He didn't answer right away, and then he inally said, "Sounds kinda fun. I've always wanted to, but I was afraid you wouldn't and I didn't want you to think I was queer."
"I think we are beyond thinking of each other that way. I mean, who cares what we do on our own time in our private cave? You don't think of me that way and I don't think of you that way, so let's not bring up the `queer' thing anymore. And, dipshit, you can always make suggestions!" I was grinning, but I had to clear the air about the queer thing, he was always worried about what others would think, even though there were no `others' ever around.
"I just, well, never mind. I'm glad you want to do it, so, do you go first or do I?" he asked, grinning.
I had already thought this through, so I said, "Why don't you lay down and I'll do you first."
He immediately shed his shorts and exposed his hard cock, sticking straight out and dripping a small amount of precum off of the tip. He pulled his shirt off, now standing naked and laid down on the comforter we used as flooring. His cock was very hard and a deep crimson red. He was harder than I had ever seen him.
I stripped next, and realized my cock was harder than ever too. I knelt down beside him and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Hell yes!" He exclaimed, "Can't you tell by this raging hard on?"
I smiled and reached over, wrapping my right hand around his straining cock, he lightly moaned and closed his eyes.
His cock was hard, yet very soft and extremely warm. It had a much different feel than my own cock. His was slightly thicker and slightly shorter. I didn't grasp it tightly, not knowing how much pressure would be too much, but I gripped it as tightly as I did my own.
Very slowly, I began to slide my hand up and down on his cock. He sat up on his elbows and watched with his eyes glazed over.
"Man, that feels great!" He said.
I picked up the pace a bit and watch precum ooze from the tip and begin to run down my hand. The faster I stroked, the faster his breathing became.
After about four or five minutes, Scott said in his through his hard breathing, "Okay, stop, I'm about to cum."
"What? Stop? No way! I'm going to make you blow!" I explained.
"Oh man! I can't keep holding back! I'm gonna shoot!" he exclaimed.
My own breathing was very ragged and all I could think to do was tighten my grip on his cock and speed the tempo up. His hips began to jerk upwards, forcing my hand to pound harder into his pubic region. He was gasping and jerking faster. His cock began to explode his cum with shot after shot. The cum what flying everywhere. Most of it landed squarely on his chest, with several spurts landing on my upper thighs, which where against his right thigh. He came harder than either of us had ever seen. I continued to jerk him off at a rapid pace, causing even more come to run down across my fingers as they stroked him. He was begging me to stop, but I was so horny and turned on by the scene that I couldn't stop. I kept jerking his cock faster and faster his whole body began to jerk again, like he was cumming again, only with no cum. He was screaming for me to stop, but he couldn't get my hand away.
Finally, I slowed my jerking to more of a slow massage and gently squeezed the last few droplets of cum from his cock. When I released his cock it was almost purple! He was moaning and grinning from ear to ear.
