James closed the drapes, darkening the living room of his parents house while Brent inserted the DVD into the machine. With a press of a button, the movie started.
The room was average sized. There was a beige corduroy couch with a small coffee table in front of it directly across from the covered windows. Against the wall to the right of the couch was a bookshelf, locked liquor cabinet, fireplace and a rack of entertainment equipment, video game consoles, tapes and DVDs. Set in the far corner of the room was a large widescreen T.V., James' pride and joy. The room opened up into the foyer, which led into the kitchen and hallway where the bedrooms were. All of which were empty, except for the one James and Brent were in.
This is where they often ended up after school. James' parents were usually at work when he got home and didn't come back until later in the evening, so there was never any real worry of interruption. This privacy was exactly what they required.
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It began over the summer before Brent's senior year of high school. Because of new zoning laws, James was to start going to a new high school the same distance from his house, but in a completely different part of town. Since Kindergarden they had the same classes and this change was indeed a big one. But although they would no longer be seeing a lot less of each other, they didn't worry about loosing touch as they had been best friends since childhood. Their bond could not be broken with a mere change in schools.
They always hung out together and this day began no different than any other average summer weekday. They sat on the couch in the living room playing video games, whiling away the time, avoiding the unbearable heat outside.
"Where's your mom? She's usually always home around this time. She at the store or something?" Brent asked absentmindedly as he guided his video game character across the screen.
"Nah, she works days now. You know what that means? With my dad overseas with the company, mom at work, sister back at college since last week... the house is mine most of the day for the rest of the summer. And guess what else?" James looked over the spine of a penthouse magazine from his personal stash at Brent.
Brent paused the game. "What else?" He gave James a quizzical look.
"Well... I was bored out of my mind the other day and started snooping around the house and... lemme just show you what I found." James said getting up. He lead Brent into the master bedroom and straight toward the walk in closet. He opened the door and turned on the light. It was easy to tell which side belonged to his mom and dad by the types of clothes hanging on the racks and the sheer volume of it on his mom's side. James pointed to a box on the top shelf on his dad's side.
With a smirk on his face, James said, "Gimme a hand with this huh," as he reached up and inched a cardboard box used for printer paper over the edge. They both guided the heavy box down only for James to carry the mystery box back into the living room without opening it or saying a word.
"Dude, what the hell's in there? The suspense is killing me." Brent said sarcastically as they made their way back to the front of the house. James placed the box down on the floor and flipped the top open.
"Whoa." Brent gasped in amazement.
"Yeah, that's exactly what I said when I found it." James replied proudly.
"Videos... magazines... lube... geez, your dad didn't mess around did he?" James and Brent sat in the middle of the living room floor pulling items out of the box, looking at the ones that caught their attention. The next half hour was pretty quiet as they paged through the magazines. Playboy, Hustler, Penthouse, it was a teenager's wet dream. Before long they both struggled to hide their growing erections.
Having grown up together, there weren't many secrets between James and Brent. They knew each other as well as they knew themselves. However sex was something that was pretty foreign to both of them. Although they each had their share of girlfriends, in the end they remained virgins due to one unfortunate circumstance or another. The talked about masturbation pretty often however, and shared magazines "to look at overnight," from time to time. But for the most part, neither had much experience. But with this new discovery, things were going to change.
"Hey, what time is your mom coming home anyway?"
"Around six, six thirty or so. Why?"
"Well, we have the house for a few hours. Why don't we put in one of these movies?"
"You read my mind!"
And that's how it began. Once the movie was started, the magazines were put down and a whole new world opened up to them. For the first time in their lives they watched a porno together.
She looked young to Brent, he guessed maybe 18 or 19 and in a way reminded him of one particular girl he went to school with. However, the innocence of her angelic face was contradicted by her ruby red lips wrapped around a meaty cock. She slurped on the thick erection with a voracity of a sex starved nymphomaniac, coating it with her saliva and paying special attention to the head.
Moments later she was on all fours, her full tits swung with every thrust from the man behind her. She cooed in delight as his engorged penis slid in and out of her shaved wet pussy. He pulled her blonde hair, arching her back and exciting her more. She pressed her heart shaped ass into him, grinding her pussy into the base of his cock as her juices visibly ran down her legs. He fondled her tits, squeezing her rock hard nipples and pumped his rod deep inside of her. She reached between her legs and gently massaged his balls smearing her pussy juice on them in the process.
Just then, James decided it would be a good idea to put something on a bit more comfortable and disappeared around the corner and into the hallway. Once in his room he quickly closed the door behind him. In a single motion he pulled down his jeans and underwear. His erect penis sprang into the air, hard and pointing straight at his face. He grabbed it and began to pump the shaft with a firm grip. Staring down at his penis he admired it's size.
"Seven and a quarter inches hard, that's gotta be bigger than average!" He thought to himself proudly. Stroking his meat at a steady pace, he studied his cock closely, admiring it's shape. From the base it bulged out to it's widest point just past the middle before tapering at the perfectly shaped head. He spit into his hand and began stroking more intensely.
Meanwhile, Brent fared just as poorly against temptation. As soon as he heard James' door close, he undid his jeans. His hard cock strained the material of his white briefs. He scooted up and pulled them down and under his ass exposing an eight and a half inch monster. It was as thick and hard as a metal pipe. A vein the width of a pencil snaked up the side of his cock and disappeared along the bottom ridge.
Although it was an incredible specimen, Brent was almost completely clueless as to how big it actually was. His only point of reference was found in magazines and porno movies. He was just as big as a handful of guys in the ones he had in his limited collection so he didn't think that anything was out of the ordinary. Additionally, he had never gotten close enough with any of his previous girlfriends for them to see let alone feel just how large his penis was. He always seemed to get involved with prudes that were more interested in grades than getting physical with great frustration. It was amazing that at the age of eighteen he still had no idea what an impressive unit he had.
As the scene in the movie became more frenzied, Brent realized that he couldn't control himself any longer. He would need to cum soon. With his free hand he pulled his shirt over his head and laid it down on the carpet. He got on his knees in front of it and stroked his throbbing cock while watching the scene unfold on the T.V.
Brent's balls tightened just as James turned the corner. At first James instantly focused on the T.V. The man was standing over the pretty blonde quickly stroking his erection next to her face. With a grunt, cum started shooting into her mouth in torrents. Her tongue stuck out catching as much as she could. She was smothered in the creamy fluid when he finally finished. The overflow slid down her chin and plopped on her big tits. Her eyes were sealed shut.
"Damn, look at all that cum........" James trailed off as his eyes refocused on Brent. His hand was pumping a massive erection larger than James had ever seen. Brent leaned over, using his free hand to hold himself up as cum blasted from his beast of a cock onto his shirt. One after another, he came creating a river of thick sticky seed on his makeshift cum collector. As his balls emptied, he realized that his best friend just caught him jacking off to orgasm..
"Damn, look at all that cum. Dude, if I knew you were going to do that, I wouldn't have jacked off in my room." James laughed as he flopped back on the couch pulling down his sweatpants to reveal his own quickly hardening erection.
For the rest of day they watched a few more dvds and jacked off together a couple more times. They bonded more that day than they ever had before. The experience they shared was one that they realized was very special... and very very fun. Soon it was almost six and Brent had to get home for dinner. But before he left, they agreed to keep what they did a secret between them and to meet up the following day for another jack off session.
These meetings continued as the weeks passed. Each time they became more and more comfortable with each other. The summer quickly zoomed by, marked with a jack off session almost every weekday when James' house was his. Although school soon started, they continued meeting up after class a few times a week or so.
