My name is Scott and my best friend Tommy and I, had just turned 18 and both still lived in the same houses that we grew up in. His was on the corner of the street, five houses down from mine. Growing up as a couple of geeky kids, neither of us were, let's say very popular with the ladies. As we began our senior year of high school, our "lady companion" choices were looking even more grim than the previous year.
Tommy and I attended a more affluent high school in the burbs. Not saying that being more upper class automatically makes you more beautiful but for some reason, our school was LOADED with hot young girls. And if there was a sport to be played, most of the guys in the school would be on the team. Go figure, a couple of geeks like us attending a school where the majority of the student body were jocks and cheerleader types.
About a month into the year, we were at Tommy's house and came across his dad's porn collection. We both simultaneously let out a "kewl" expression and immediately grabbed a couple of the random VHS's and headed to the living room. "Damn, I love this shit and my dad's had this secret stash the whole time but he is also gone allot, sooo" tommy jokingly scowled.
The next thing that came from his mouth would set a chain of events in motion that could have quite literally changed our lives.
"Hey Scott, do you watched allot of porn and do you jack off when you watch it" is the question he presented to me.
What I noticed about the way he asked was that it was a more serious I really want to know, tone. Not a HAHA you play with your dick you loser, tone. Being kind of caught off guard by his question, I blurted out, "NO, I mean YES, I mean NO."
With a puzzled look on his face, he replied "well which one is it?"
Now having had a second to actually let the question sink in and examining the blotched answer, I concluded that my answer would have been the correct one.
"Both of them." After pausing for a second I continued. "No, I have not seen allot of porn, and yes, I do jack off when I do watch it."
"Very kewl, so do I" was all he said in return after which he knelt in front of the TV and put the Tape in the player.
Returning to the couch we were sitting on, he seemed excited about watching the video. I was also, but I am not normally as animated as he was. As it loaded up, we commented on the boobs, asses and pussies of the girls in the advertisements. Not wanting to miss a single girl, we let the commercials go on. And on they went for what seemed to be forever. None the less, we were having a good time judging them. As strange as I thought it was, even while Tommy and I sit on the same couch laughing and joking, I was feeling the slight sense of arousal from the images that I was seeing on the screen.
"Hell yeah, here we go" he said with excitement as the commercials finally finished and the movie began.
The first scene of the movie began with this hot blond fingering herself. Again, my attention was drawn to the fact that my semi-flaccid penis was enjoying what my eyes were seeing as it started to slowly fill with blood. Tommy was obviously also enjoying what he was seeing as he more frequently changed and shifted his body position.
As the scene continued, the masturbating girl was interrupted by this guy walking in on her. He walked over to her undoing his paints along the way. Once he was bedside, he tugged his massive cock out and offered it to her waiting mouth. For a moment, I noticed that Tommy had stopped shifting so much. I wondered if he stopped because he was now totally hard under the fabric of his Levi's or if the introduction of a guy had an adverse effect and he was losing what was making him so uncomfortable, his erection. One thing was for sure, he was kind of in a trance, totally oblivious to anything around him.
Pulling his cock from her mouth, he spun her around so that she would be face down with her ass in the air. Climbing in behind her, he positioned and then shoved his, what had to be eight inches long and thick cock right to the base. As he began pounding her from behind, my curiosity of why Tommy stopped squirming was answered. Glancing at Tommy, I was surprised to see him caressing and rubbing his cock through his jeans.
I was feeling a bit strange to be sitting here with another guy rubbing his dick while we sat there watching porn and now I have a throbbing hard-on pressuring the bondage of my own pants. I felt as if I should leave and let him do his thing but with the state of trance he was in, I concluded that the reason for my own rock hard erection was not only from what I was seeing on the screen but more importantly, the pseudo voyeurism that I was partaking in.
Fuck it, I'll hang out. It's not like I "really" have someone sitting next to me. I said to myself. Now with my cock screaming for some attention, I watch Tommy as I start rubbing myself through my jeans. It didn't even phase him, his eyes glued to the screen.
The next scene was with a couple of girls gearing up for some lesbian love. Having only seen photo spreads in my magazine stash, I have never actual seen two girls in action so now I was fixated. Only after a cold, damp feeling caused by a growing wet spot snapped me back to the situation. What I saw, as I glanced at Tommy, was simply awesome. He had undone his Levis and had his bare cock in his hand, stroking it up and down.
I was torn between watching these two smoking hot girls licking each others wet pink pussies or watching this real person sexually pleasuring them self a mere couple of feet away. Tommy's cock was almost as long as mine but significantly thinner, not pencil dick but my cock would be noticeably thicker. I sat there feeling more uncomfortable in my pants as I continued to watch Tommy pound his fist repeatedly on his shaft.
As I turned back to the screen, I couldn't take it anymore. There was a close-up of one of the girls straddling the others face. I reached down and undid my button and zipper, releasing the painful pressure from my hard cock.
Almost simultaneously as soon as I took a good grip of my cock did I hear a slight groan come from next to me on the couch. I looked over and saw that for the first time since the movie started, Tommy was not staring at the screen anymore; he was staring at my cock. I had stopped stroking myself as if I had been caught or something. Without missing a beat he continued fisting his cock as he looked at my eyes and then back to the screen.
With the slight Tommy generated rocking motion of the couch and the girl on the screen mashing her dripping pussy onto the other girls wanting mouth, I once again started to pull at my seven inch tool. This time, it wasn't a groan I had heard but instead an out of the blue question.
Sitting there watching the girls, stroking our cocks, Tommy spoke out. "Have you ever sat on your hand to put it to sleep and then jack off, giving you the feeling that it is someone else's hand?"
"Sure, I guess" I replied. Again not that the situation was weird enough but now I am talking to another guy as we both sit there stroking our dicks.
"Do you want to try it" he says.
"Try what, sit on our hands and put them to sleep?" I said.