Experimenting with my high school buddy By Albert Nuttall
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I had just got my driver's license and like any 16-year-old I was liking the freedom of having a car. One summer night I was driving my friend Gary and I to my parent small lake house because he said he would help me lay a new tile floor there. I wanted the help, but I also wanted something else. I had fooled around with a few of the boys in my neighborhood and I wanted to see if I could get Gary to do something. I planned ahead and had a wino buy me a case of beer. Gary and I fell into a pattern of setting a number of tiles and then having a beer, repeat. We made short work of the floor and were pleasantly buzzed when we finished. Not knowing how he would react I asked Gary if he would like to look at some dirty magazines. He said. "Yeah sure." I was optimistic that he didn't hesitate. I went into my Dad's room and found some dirty magazines that I knew would be there. I remembered there was one bi-sexual magazine that my Dad probably bought on accident. I made sure that was in the pile I took into the living room. I tried to make it look random as I tossed the Bi-sexual porn in Gary's lap. After we sat down at opposite ends of the couch from each other we both started perusing the photos and stories. After about 15 minutes Gary went out on the deck to smoke. When he came back I made sure I was rubbing my crotch just a little. As he sat back down I saw him give me a sideways glance. After a minute or two he started rubbing his crotch too. We kept this up for about 20 minutes. I was desperately trying to think of how to make the next move. All of a sudden Gary went out to have another cigarette. When he came back he had left his zipper down. I was hoping for the best but still wasn't sure what he was thinking. He sat back down avoiding eye contact this time. He put his hands over his zipper and was massaging his cock. It was apparent he was getting into it because I could see the mound of his white underwear sticking up like his dick was hard. I wasn't really in the mood for a cigarette but went out and had part of one. When I came back in I had my pants unbuttoned and my zipper all the way down. As I sat down closer to Gary I saw him take a longer sideways glance this time. I started rubbing on my already hard dick and a few minutes later Gary did to. This went on for awhile until I got up the nerve to scoot over and start rubbing Gary's cock. He just sat there staring straight ahead with hands to his side like he was in a trance. His rod felt steel hard under the stretched tight white material of his underwear. It felt about the same size as mine. I kept rubbing a little harder and a little faster. I could see his pre-cum seeping through his underwear. Finally I let go off his cock and pulled his hand to my swollen member. He gave a sigh and then started rubbing me. I put my hand in his shorts and wrapped my fingers around his hard silky smooth cock. It turned me on so much I could feel myself starting to leak pre-cum too. It was a little uncomfortable trying to get at Gary's penis so it was great when he stood up and pulled his pants and underwear down. The head of his dick was an angry looking purple and was spasming with his heart beat. He sat back down and I stood up and pulled my pants and shorts off too. As I was sitting back down I just bent over and put Gary's rock hard cock in my mouth. He gave out a gasp and did a little twitching. He was very sensitive and I think ready to blow right then. I started by licking his balls and then going up the shaft and licking it like a Popsicle. I swirled my tongue around the head and could taste his pre-cum. Not bad. I switched positions and got on the floor between his legs and continued my assault on his dick. He was moaning and talking and saying. "I'm not sure if we sh......Oh Fuck! Aah! Suck it Barb." I wasn't sure who Barb was but I didn't care if he needed to pretend I was a girl to handle it psychologically. "Jesus Christ! Uhn, uhn. Keep sucking it!" Just as I thought he was going to cum he reached out and grabbed my cock. I jerked in surprise and shot my load at his touch. "Oh Christ Gary! Uhn." My cum kept shooting onto the new tile floor. "Stroke it. Get it all out!" Aaaah! Fucking shit!" Gary leaned back, probably a little embarrassed but also still horny. I got back on his cock and slid it as far in my mouth as I could. His cock was throbbing like crazy. "Swallow my cock!" I tried to relax and it worked. Slowly I took the last three inches down my throat. He forgot himself and said. "Fuck Allen! Do it. You make me so hot! Here it comes! Swallow my cock. Swallow my cum!" I could feel his balls churning in my hand and the shaft got even harder. "Oh shit! God damn. If you don't watch it I'm......Oh fuck! I can't hold it. I can't hold it. Aaaaaah! Take it out now or I'll cum in your mouth! Aah, aah! Christ." I pulled back a little so I could taste his cum as it filled my mouth, and then I swallowed it all to the base and let the rest of his cum shoot down my throat. "Aaaaaaaaah! Fucking A. Swallow it!" Finally the cum stopped flowing and Gary's cock popped out of my mouth. I think he fell asleep for a few minutes. When he woke up I was putting on my pants and shorts and he followed suit. We had a 45 minute drive home and there was an uncomfortable silence on the way, but we were both satisfied.