My name is Josh. I was eighteen, just graduated from high school and eager to move on with the next step in life. I couldn't wait to get to college and really find out who I was as a person and find my sexuality.
Like any eighteen-year old male, I was always chasing the girls around school, and talking with the guys about which girl we would love to be with. Sadly I wasn't as lucky as some of my friends, and never had sex in high school.
I was really into watching porn and spent hours stroking away. Somehow lately I had found myself really looking at the guys in each scene, and thinking to myself, "man, that guy has a great cock," and "fuck, look at the way he throbs." I had always been into girls and wanted to be with them, but lately I just couldn't get the thought of cock out of my head.
My parents had to leave town for the weekend for family reasons. They told me I didn't need to go, which I was very happy about. I could spend the weekend watching some porn and stroking. They packed up what they needed and headed off early Friday morning.
Around mid-day Friday I got a text from a buddy of mine, Jason. He had nothing to do for the weekend and wanted to hang out. Neither one of us had a car so wasn't much we could do, but I told him he could come spend the weekend at my place. I actually didn't much want to hang out, because I was really looking forward to watching porn and stroking.
About an hour later Jason arrived and we played some video games, made pizza rolls, and went swimming in the pool for a bit. Jason was always a ladies' man. He was very good looking and a great athlete. We laughed and talked about the girls he had been with and the ones he wished he had, and the ones I wished I had. Soon we noticed the sun going down, and we made our way back into the house to watch TV and relax.
We flipped on the tube and channel surfed a bit, but nothing good was on. I said I had a "Girls Gone Wild" DVD, and that we should watch it. I had no idea what Jason's reaction was going to be. He looked over at me and laughed, saying "yeah man, go grab it, let's check it out."
I walked to my room to grab the DVD, came back and slipped it into the player. Soon on the screen was alive with college girls doing all kinds of crazy things—flashing the camera, kissing, even having sex. Both Jason and I were still in our board shorts from swimming. I couldn't help but glance over and notice the bulge forming in his shorts. It wasn't long before we were both rubbing ourselves over our shorts, trying not to make it obvious.
We watched for a bit, but I really wanted to watch porn that had guys in it also. I said to him, "I have some other stuff too, if you want to watch."
He replied, "fuck yeah, man, go grab it."
Again I jumped up and walked to my room to grab the DVD, though this time trying to hide the fact I was rock hard in my shorts. When I made my way back to the couch this time I sat closer to Jason. There was about a foot between us.
The first scene started and it wasn't long before the girl was on her knees sucking a big cock. We made comments back and forth about how hot she was, and what a lucky guy he was. We started rubbing our cocks through our shorts again, but this time we weren't trying to hide what we were doing.
My heart was beginning to pound. I thought to myself I had to take the first step, and asked him if he minded if i took my shorts off and stroked.
He laughed and said "I was about to say the same thing."
I couldn't believe I was about to stroke sitting next to one of my best friends. I reached down and got my shorts off as he did the same. I was always proud of my cock and thought I was a decent size, six inches and thick. When Jason slipped his shorts down I couldn't help but glance over. He had a good inch and a half on me and he was much thicker. Damn.
We both sat back, naked now and stroking our cocks, watching the scene unfold on the screen. Actually I was glancing over watching him stroke his cock more than I was watching the porn. His cock looked good as a bit of pre-cum leaked from the head and down his shaft.
I knew I had to take a even bigger risk now. I had to have my hand around his big cock. If I reached for his cock and he didn't like it, everything could be ruined. He would tell everyone we knew. But I was lost in the moment, I didn't care. In one motion I reached over and took a hold of him. No words were said between us, just an audible groan from Jason, and a gasp from me as he removed his hand from his cock and let me stroke him. His cock felt so good in my hand, so thick and throbbing, slick with pre-cum running down his shaft.
My own cock was throbbing too as I stroked my best friend. Then something I couldn't believe happened. My hand was replaced by his hand around my cock. My head was spinning. Was I really sitting here stroking my friend's cock as he stroked me? It took everything I had not to lose it and cum right there. I wasn't even watching the porn anymore, just looking at his cock as i stroked him and my cock as he stroked me.
A few minutes passed and still no words were said, just heavy breathing and grunts and groans from us both. The sensation was too much. I was going to cum. I wanted to hold back so bad but i just couldn't. I had to warn him.
"Fuck man, I'm gonna cum."
