Jackin!

Jackin!
Two buds enjoying some m2m time

Monday, December 23, 2013

Jerkoff Club Story



The Jerkoff Club Ch. 04


"Damn, it's almost 9. They'll be here in less than an hour. I better get going."

It was another Saturday night meeting at my house of the Jerk Off Club. My buddies Steve, Tom and David were on their way. When they got here the meeting would begin in no time flat. I raced down to the basement, where the entertainment was always held. I looked around the rec room making sure everything was ready.

Let's see - Comfy chairs facing the television? Check.

Porn DVD's to choose from? Check.

Baby oil and other assorted lubricants? Check..

Cum catcher towel, folded, ready to be spread out on the floor? Check.

Looks good, I thought. Everything necessary for another great evening with the guys. Fuck cards. This is the way to spend time male bonding. Can't beat big tits and big asses shaking for our stroking pleasure. With that final thought I headed upstairs to the shower. Got to get clean before I get dirty! As I walked from room to room, I stripped off my shirt and jeans. I padded into the bedroom and grabbed a set of sweats from my dresser as the shower heated up in the bathroom. No point in getting dressed again. I wasn't planning on wearing clothes too long this evening. Just as I was going to jump in the shower the phone rang.

"Hello."

"Hey buddy, it's Joe. What's poppin' tonight?"

Joe was a co-worker from the office where I worked. We had known each other about 6 months now. We had hung out a few times but this was the first time he had called me at home. If you only knew! I thought. "Not much. I got some of my buddies coming over in a few. We hang out every month or so and watch movies. What about you?" I asked.

"I'm in your neighborhood. The wife pissed me off something fierce and I'm just driving around, blowing off some steam. I had to get out of the house. I thought about maybe heading over to the strip club downtown and hoped you would come with me and have a few drinks. But, since you have plans, never mind. I'll go alone." Joe replied.

"Strip club huh?" I said thoughtfully. "You like that kind of stuff? ....Maybe I have a better idea.. Why don't you come over. I'll introduce you to my friends and we'll see what's up."

"Be there in 5 minutes. I'm only a few blocks away." Joe said happily. "I really didn't want to go alone. Looking at babes is always more fun with others."

I leaped into the shower and lathered up quickly. My cock got hard in an instant. I was tempted to stroke a load out then and there but restrained myself. I knew that waiting, keeping my balls full, would make it better later on. Two minutes later I got out and dried off. As I pulled on my sweats and a t-shirt, I thought of Joe. "I think the Club might have to open itself up to a new member."

The doorbell rang. Opening the door, I let Joe in with a flourish. He laughed and strolled into the living room. He looked around and asked where the others were. I told him they weren't here yet and offered him a beer. I had one too, and we sat down and had small talk bitching about married life and the wives while we waited. I came to learn that he liked looking at porn as much as I did. With out coming out and saying it, I got the impression he jerked off to it too. I mean I know all guys do, we just never talk about it. Joe was cracking jokes about hanging out with Senor Palms and beating the meat but not for cooking a steak and laughing up a storm. I could tell that he was an easy going guy. From what I gathered the sex life with the wife had decreased but his desire hadn't. So he was left to his own devices. Ten minutes later there was a pounding on my door.

"Open up and let us in! Time's awaistin!" I heard my best friend Steve bellow.

I opened the door and the fellas came in. Handshakes and smiles went all around as they took off their coats. Steve noticed someone else in the room and strode over.

"Hi there, I'm Steve. That's Tom and he's David. Mark didn't mention he was having someone else here tonight. And you are....?" Steve queried.

There were a few dubious looks in my direction. The Jerk Off Club had been meeting about once a month for a year now. We were careful not to arouse any suspicion about what we did together. The idea of straight men gathering to watch porn and circle jerk wasn't exactly normal suburban behavior. I hadn't mentioned having anyone else there or expanding the club and none of the others had either.

"Hi, I'm Joe. I hope I'm not intruding on anything. I called Mark out of the blue; he was nice enough to invite me over when I said I was in the area."

I spoke up then. "Joe was just telling me about going to the strip club. How he likes looking at the babes. He seems like our kind of guy."

With that information the others all began to talk to Joe. To try and feel him out. In just a few minutes it was obvious to Steve that Joe was cool. David and Tom really grilled him, trying to get him to say what was it about the club he liked. Joe hemmed and hawed, trying not to come out and be obvious. Then finally he said that he looked at them for a few hours then went out to his car and drove home and masturbated thinking of them. We all broke out into smiles. High fives were exchanged and Joe looked at us all as if we were crazy.

"What the hell are you guys going on about? If you find it so funny, I'm leaving!" he fumed and started to get up. David and Tom laughed even harder at that. They stood up and headed off for the basement. Steve grabbed Joe by the arm and yanked him back onto the couch.

"Dude, you don't understand! We aren't laughing at you, were laughing that you found us and the Club without even trying!" Steve said with a huge grin.

So I explained to him about the Club. How it started and how it worked, everything; and then offered him to sit in. As I went on, his eyes got bigger and bigger, and his jaw dropped open. He couldn't believe it. He swore we were playing some kind of joke on him. Or even worse that we were some kinda of gay orgy circle. He was about to head for the hills until we convinced him that it wasn't like that at all. To paraphrase Seinfield - there's nothing wrong with being gay, it just didn't apply to us. We are straight and proud of it. We just like to jerk off in front of others. To each his own right? Anyway I told him if he didn't want to join us he could leave, but if he was willing to abide by the rules to come on downstairs.

Steve and I got up and left him sitting there. I knew we would either hear my front door slam as he ran, or his footsteps on the stairs. It was a toss up. As we entered the basement rec room, Steve and I saw that David and Tom had already started with out us. They were both already in their underwear, watching one of my porn DVD's.

"Where's Joe?" Tom asked. "I hope he wasn't mad at us for laughing. It was just so fucking funny - a guy who admits to beating off, to a bunch of guys he just met no less - but, doing so to guys who came there to do just that!"

"I know" I chuckled. "He really had no idea what I was doing tonight. Steve and I gave him a crash course in the Club and the rules. I invited him to join us."

"He thinks were putting him on. We left him up there to think about it." Steve said as he pulled his sweater over his head. He unbuckled his belt and opened the fly to his jeans. His bulge was noticeable in his briefs as his jeans fell to the floor. He kicked his clothes into the corner and sat down on the sofa, his legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles.

I only had a t-shirt and sweats on. I decided to wait until we got to the stroking to take them off. I didn't want to be the only one completely naked. We watched in relative silence for the next 10 minutes. I say relative because even though we weren't talking, the broads on the DVD sure were. Moans and groans, pants and screams, "fuck me, fuck me" chants filled the room as we sat there getting hornier and hornier. I kept listening for the front door, and we all had one eye on the screen and the other eye on the stair case. Just when I was about to go upstairs, assuming he was gone and I just didn't hear him, Joe's footsteps could be heard. He came into the room and looked at us. There we were - four men in various states of undress, sitting together watching porn. I spun my easy chair around and met his gaze.

"I don't fucking believe it. You weren't kidding."

"Yeah.."

"You really watch and jerk off together."

"Yeah."

With that I turned back to the screen and stuck my right hand into my sweats. I gave my cock a few pulls as it swelled up. David was rubbing his balls as usual, and Tom's briefs looked like a pup tent. Steve waved Joe over and patted the sofa next to him, inviting him to sit down. Joe slowly moved into the semi circle and sat. We all kind of ignored him, trying to ease him into the situation. We watched for about 5 minutes when I saw Joe relax and lean back. He had put his jacket on, but now took it off. I smiled and watched as two guys took turns sucking on some girls titties. She had nice hard nipples that just ached to be nibbled on.

"Man I love some big juggs. Don't you?" Tom asked Joe as his dick twitched in his briefs.

"Uh yeah, I do" Joe said warily. He couldn't help but stare at the hard-ons we were all sporting. Steve looked at Joe's pants and raised his eyebrows at him questioningly. Joe had the nerve to blush! As if we didn't know he was stiff from watching the fucking onscreen. The DVD ended and I stood up to change it. My cock led the way as I strutted to the TV and swapped discs. I looked at Joe and frowned a little, shaking my finger at him jokingly.

"Now Joe, I explained the rules. No one stays dressed if the others are not. I think we're about ready to really get into it. So you're going to have to decide. If this is too weird or uncomfortable, that's okay. No one is going to be offended if you don't stay, but if you do, you have go all the way. You have to get your dick out and jerk it. No hiding. The true enjoyment of the Club is the ability to be open about loving porn and jerking off without shame, and, combine it with the fun of hanging out with friends. But it's not for everyone. Some people can't handle being in the room with others or being watched. So what do you say - in or out?"

The movie started in the background. One of my personal favorites, it involved a little of everything - blacks, Asians, Latinas, threesomes, etc. Four hours of wall to wall hot sex. It never failed to entice me to cum. We all waited for Joe to decide. He looked at us, then at the screen and then back at us.

"What the hell. I'm in."

He stood up and started to undress. As he took of his clothes, the other guys started applauding.

"All right!"

"Way to go Joe."

"Welcome to the Club pal!"

I clapped him on the shoulder and said " Now the FUN begins. What your pleasure Joe - oil, Vaseline, Astroglide?" I showed him the stash of lubricants I keep as David, Tom and Steve got down to just their briefs and began to rub themselves. All of us had gotten a little soft as we had gotten distracted with trying to convince Joe. The movie soon had us raring to go again. One scene had two Latinas using a double headed dildo as they faced away from each other. They were on their hands and knees and pushed back towards each other, cramming the fake dong into their snatches. They were grunting and rubbing their slits, thrashing about.

Steve said "That's hot! Look at the ass on that bitch. I want to fuck that culo all night long!"

He pulled his briefs off and his dick bobbed free. He stroked himself softly, his eyes glued to the screen. At last, I thought and dropped my sweats. My cock was rock hard. I was dying to pop a load. Joe, to his credit, didn't hesitate. His boxers came off without any prompting. When he said he was in, he was in. He reached for some baby oil and poured it into his hand. He leaned back onto the sofa and lubed up. His cock was about 7 inches, nothing to be ashamed about, and he held it straight up proudly. I looked back to the guys and saw that David and Tom had also lost their briefs. Tom smeared Vaseline all over his dick and passed the tub to David. I went for the baby oil myself while Steve was an Astroglide man. In any case, soon the five of us were stroking happily, the original four of us making the usual comments about the on screen fucking.

I explained to Joe that part of the fun for us was talking about the women and what we liked to see. He soon joined in, saying what he would like to do to them. This went on for a short while. Then, I began to feel that old familiar feeling in my balls. Joe's breathing began to get heavy and I could see one of his feet begin to tremble.

"I ready to cum. What do I do? Do I just let it rip?" he asked, biting his lip.

"I think it's about that time." I replied.

I stood up, still holding my cock, and got the ceremonial cum catcher towel. I shook it open and laid it out on the floor right in front of the television. I knelt down and began to really work my cock over. I knew the others were watching, it actually turns me on even more, knowing that. I waved Joe to kneel next to me. As I felt him settle near me I closed my eyes and threw my head back and screamed "AAAHHHH!" and let myself go. I had a tremendous orgasm, spraying cum wetly onto the towel. A few shakes and quivers and I was done. My rod drooped as I walked back and sat down in my easy chair. David came next, a nice stream shooting onto the towel. Then Steve and Tom followed a minute later. It was not one of the rules but somehow we got into the habit of clapping and cheering for each other as we shot off. Joe had stayed were he was; each time one of us popped off, he stopped jerking himself and stopped looking at the screen, to watch. The stopping and starting enabled him to last longer than he expected; he ended up being the last.

"Don't worry about us." David told him. "Just watch and cum whenever you want."

Friday, December 13, 2013

Gym Jerk Off



Gym Jerk Off
It was any other normal day at the gym. I was determined to get a good workout as I pulled my gym shorts over my grey boxer briefs. I concluded that a good swim after my lifts would suffice.

I set off on my usual sets of leg presses, military presses, and other lifts. Compared to everyone else I'm much smaller only about 5'8 and mostly lean muscle. Being on the swim team in high school slimmed me down so now that I was in college I continued to swim 3 days a week and do some strength training about twice a week.

I called it quits after doing my usual sit ups with the yoga ball. My abs tightened as I crunched up to finish my last rep. I headed to the locker room of the gym to change into my Speedo. The locker room was empty as I opened my box and pulled out my swimsuit. No ones around, I thought. I quickly pulled off my shorts and boxer briefs in one quick pull down. I picked up my first Speedo, which was loose and worn. I liked the challenge of wearing two suits for the increased drag. As I slowly slipped on the suit I felt a presence behind me. I quickly pulled up and looked behind me. Without looking, I pulled on the second suit and tied the elastic string.

I turned around and met eyes with a middle-aged man, He nodded and stepped back so I can pass through. I hopped into the pool and attempted to swim for at least 15 minutes. My arms succumbed at 5 minutes. I massaged my shoulders, as they were not used to swimming after an hour and a half of lifting. I hopped out of the pool and headed back into the locker room for a quick shower.

I heard the sounds of the water as I entered the shower. It was a small rectangular room with 3 showers each lined on two opposite sides. I remember I would used to take the corner showers to easily hide my hard ons. I surveyed the room and found that one of the middle showers were already occupied by the middle aged man I met earlier. He poked his head out of the frosted partitions separating the showers and took a quick look. I set my towel and goggles on the opposite side of the entrance and took the last shower in the back opposite from the occupied shower.

As I turned on the water I could feel the gaze of the middle-aged man behind my back. At 20, I was pretty proud of my lean body that was cut in some places and fully tanned except for the obvious Speedo tan. The excitement of someone watching me shower tickled my penis as I continued to rub my body underneath the warm water. I began to feel my penis grow erect as I instinctively turned the knob to make the shower cooler.

I would usually get a hard on in the shower especially if I would notice another guy sneak a peek at the corner of their eye especially when I would turn around to wash my back and expose my member to the opposite 3 shower stalls. But I perfected the trick of showering with cold water to temporarily subdue my cock. I was still a virgin and dated a few girls in high school and college. It never got as far as heavy petting and long make out sessions. But I suppose I had a fetish for exhibitionism, as I would find myself washing my cock in a fashion that other guys in the shower would take a quick look at what was going on.

By now, my cock had ignored the sting of the cold water and was standing almost fully erect. I've seen other guys have hard ons in the gym shower and most just kept showering like nothing. I felt a bit embarrassed and began to lather soap on my front side to play it off. I turned around and saw the middle aged man turned around causally looking at me. This sealed the deal as my cock perked up and I quickly turned around. I shut my thoughts and tried to subdue my erection. The frosted glass hid nothing as it was obvious that I had a raging hard on.

Without thinking I turned around to reveal my hard on to the middle-aged man who slowly started to soap his penis. I glanced down to see an uncut cock surrounded by curly black pubic hair. The man was tall, but a little chubby. He looked Latino and smiled as I glanced at his face.

"What the hell am I doing?" I thought.

I was into girls, but why am I so freaking horny. I turned around and started to lather my front side again. I felt stupid so I began to wash my back and soap my butt. My hand rubbed circles around my cheeks as I slowly began to wash into my crack. I was giving the man a show, I thought. I turned to wash my ass and the man gazed down to study my now erect 6-inch cock sticking straight out. He lurched forward but I turned and he stepped back.

What?!? I thought to myself what is this guy doing.

My heart beat faster that ever. Was he going to approach me? I turned my head to look at him and realized he was standing in the middle aisle looking at me questionably. I turned my body and he quickly stepped into my stall.

My heart beat faster as I was unsure about what was happening. My head reached at about his chest as stood next to me, his eyes watching the shower entrances. He reached down at my cock and began quickly jerk off my fully erect circumcised cock.

I stood in shock as I watched his hand jerk my dick up and down. He reached down to my left hand and picked it up. I yielded and he placed it on his semi-flaccid uncut cock. I studied it and squeezed it in my hands. The feeling of another mans cock in my hand pulsated my body. I felt its warmth and began to slowly jerk it up and down as I angled his cock vertically. He gasped a little as I began to quicken the pace.

His cock was only semi-hard as I began to pull his skin up and down his shaft. He reciprocated by furiously jerking my cock. My dick surprisingly felt little pleasure but my mind was racing. I felt him gasp for air as he pushed backward and cum began to slowly erupt from his cock. I angled his cock down and watched it fall onto the gray tile. He let go off my cock and began to massage my balls. My dick still hard pulsated and was red from the heavy jerking. He moved his hand back to my ass as he squeezed the cheek and played with my nipple with his other hand. I began to explore his balls and softly squeezed them. He looked up and headed back into his stall as I could see flesh figures moving to the showers through the frosted partition.

Disappointed that I didn't cum I turned around to give a full view of my cock from the opposite showers. He turned slightly to get a better view. I furiously wanked at my cock until I came over my belly shooting large spurts of sum onto my chest, belly, and into my belly button. He looked up and gave a small nod.

I showered off the sum and quickly walked out wondering what just happened. I changed back into my gym shorts at lighting speed embarrassed to meet eyes with the man I just jerked off.

It was my first same-sex jerk off and it was definitely one to remember.

Wednesday, December 11, 2013

Alone in the Glade



Alone in the Glade

I was getting used to my summer job between my junior and senior year in college. It was a brutally hot summer day, and I had spent the morning irrigating the property. After watering the small heavily forested acre on the property, I turned the big sprinklers off and was surprised by how cool the air was out among the dripping trees. I stripped off my shirt. The slight breeze was cool and moist against my skin. Drops from the trees high above fell around me, some landing on my shoulders. The drips were the only sound I could hear. I was totally alone.

I took my shorts off, working them over my boots to remove them, and I was naked among the cool green. I took a deep breath and stretched. The sun was gently filtered through the trees, and I could feel its warmth on my shoulders. I rubbed them with my hands and felt the smooth skin there. My hands slid gently down to my chest and I pressed them flat against my pecs.

My nipples were still soft and slightly puffy, when they are the most sensitive. I rubbed one of them with my fingertip and enjoyed the intimate sensation as it hardened under my touch, I moved to the other nipple and watched it as I gave it a similar treatment, rubbing ever so lightly around in small circles. I involuntarily shuddered with a sudden pleasure coursing through me. I felt that wonderful first impulse of tightness as my cock began to stir. It new I was going to play with it, pleasure my own self, masturbate.

I rolled both nipples now between thumb and finger and my eyes closed. I pulled gently and then released them. Again, and once again. The hardened points now stood up from the aureoles and I took them one at a time and pinched them lightly. I shuddered again, and I felt my cock continue to harden. I took both erect tits and pinched them, hard, and kept the pressure there. Fifteen seconds... thirty. I pinched them harder, until I could stand no more and released them. They were pointed and red now.

My hands went down my stomach slowly and cock and balls. I lifted my ball sack with one hand and fondled my cock with the others. I hefted cock and balls with one hand, feeling the weight of my balls, so warm in my palm. With gentle fingers I rolled them around inside their velvet pouch, recently shaved, reveling in the soft smoothness below the hardening dick.

I moved my hand to the base of my cock, pulling down on the skin at the pubic bone, making the shaft and head tighter and harder, and looked at myself. I pulled that wonderful inner muscle that makes a man's cock harden, and watched as it stretched to its maximum fullness. The rounded head became shiny, almost like stone, and I spent a few moments enjoying the sensation of it all. With the other hand I traced the curve of my erection, first across the top, then around the tip and back down the underside. I repeated the move, enjoying the curve that gives human beings such pleasure. A perfect curve. A perfect hardness.

I gently pinched the mushroom head between thumb and forefinger and watched it harden a bit more. I lifted my cock so I could look down into the tip, which I spread with my fingers, opening my tiny slit. I watched it open and close, noting the sweet pink color inside. I felt a rush of erotic energy flush through my body as I watched this moment of self-intimacy. My breathing was becoming faster.

I grasped the shaft fully and began to slowly stroke up and down, beginning the ages old rite that belongs to every man. My fingers created every-stronger sensations in my prick, as I slowly skinned back and forth. I pleasured myself by concentrating on the shaft first, with light, insistent strokes, deliberately firing my own sexual pleasure. The first wave of full cock-pleasure washed over my body, and a small moan escaped my lips. I stroked more firmly, including more and more of my cockhead in the stroke, until I was pumping its full length.

I shuddered again with a small "Ahhh. Ahhh." The only sound in the glade was my breathing and the slap of my hand against my shaved pubis. I listened and enjoyed the sound, the rhythmic slap and pound of my own hand pleasuring myself with abandon.

I began to moan more quickly, more loudly, but I didn't care. No one could hear me, and I liked the sound of my own self-pleasuring. I began to moan whisper to myself "Yeah, yeah, jerk it off!! Jerk that hard cock! I wanna cum, I wanna cum! Gotta cum!!"

The first wave of impending climax hit me, like a tsunami of pleasure that made me shake. I slowed my jerking and moved my right hand to work on my cockhead while the left continued to jerk my shaft in short strokes. I squeezed the head, rubbed it with my thumb. I rubbed the slit at the very tip over and over again, my own precum lubricating it all. The slickness and the friction created the perfect combination that brought forth the second wave of full pleasure from my prostate.

My fingers concentrated on the corona, working the edge that was now to full sensitivity. I made a ring with my thumb and finger and began to work the ridge in tiny strokes, making the my cockhead even harder. Its shiny color was now a deep red, almost purple, as the friction continued to grow. The nerves in that so-sensitive coronal edge went into overdrive, sending that absolute pleasure/pain that only comes from that amazing part of the body. I could stand no more, and went back to stroking the whole cock, fast and hard now, my groans filling the woods. "Yeah, jerk yourself off. Jerk it Jerk it! Make yourself cum!!"

The orgasm started deep inside of me, a massive upwelling, washing over and through me. My strokes slowed and my fingers automatically found the small area of the shaft behind the cockhead to stroke lightly for the best orgasm. And then I came, yelling "I'm cumming" through clenched teeth. I leaned my shoulders back slightly and pushed my cock forward as the first white spray pumped from it. I watched it fly through the air and land in front of me on the ground. Then the second jet-white spurt started, the big one, "AAAANNNNGH" and pleasure seared my brain as my cum exploded from the tip of my dick and shot far through the air, landing in a white puddle against dark green leaves. As my pleasure peaked, I shot two more spurts of cum onto the ground. Smaller ejaculations followed for a few more slowing strokes, as the orgasm passed, and I caught them in my left hand. I gently squeezed my cock and milked the last drops of cum into my cupped hand. I shook the last drop out. And it was over.

I examined the semen in my hand and smiled. It always surprises me how hot cum is when it comes out of my cock. I looked at my other hand, drips of cum covering two of my fingers. I brought them to my mouth and licked them, tentatively at first, then more aggressively till they were clean. I lowered my cum-filled hand to my cock and rubbed my essence into my cock and balls, soothing them, thanking them for yet another great moment of life. I was back among the silent trees the only witnesses to my self-pleasure, the wet cool air my only other companion.



Friday, December 6, 2013

Interested in joining?

If you are interested in joining or learning more about RVAJackers, send me an email with some basic information about yourself (height, weight, hair/eyes, waist, cock size, married/girlfriend/single) along with a torso pic to rvajackers@gmail.com


Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Jack Off Buddy



The Jack Off Sessions
bydlake©
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.

----------------------------

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.

----------------------------

"Cold outside man." Brent said as he began his ritual of stripping down after starting the movie of the afternoon. He pulled his sweater over his head and began undoing his pants.

"Yeah, I know. I almost froze my balls off walking home." James replied as he dropped his pants to reveal his semi hard penis dangling low between his legs.

Brent chuckled, "Dude, if you don't start wearing underwear you're gonna cum icicles." He finished peeling off his undershirt and pulled down his briefs exposing the obscene appendage dangling down past mid thigh.

James laughed, "I was wearing underwear, but I decided not to put them back on after gym class. You gotta try it sometime man, it feels good to not have anything on underneath. It's like freedom... for my dick." Completely naked now, he was laying down a beach towel in front of the T.V. He got up and turned toward the couch to find Brent already sitting on his towel working his cock to hardness.

"C'mon man, I'm gonna start without you."

"Gonna need this eventually!" James reached into a gym bag they used to store their porn and supplies next the couch and pulled out a bottle of lube they both chipped in for at the drug store.

"Good thinkin'." Brent said happily as James flopped into the soft couch next to him on the towel Brent laid out for him.

Brent focused back on the actress on the screen. She was a cute asian girl in a schoolgirl uniform in what looked like a locker room. She was making out with a guy that apparently was the captain of the football team. His hands ran down her slender body and squeezed her plump but athletic ass. "She really could pass for a senior cheerleader." Brent thought as his erection grew as his hands explored the ridges and valleys of his hardening erection.

James fiddled with the cap on the bottle of lube before turning it over and squeezing a few drops onto his hardening shaft. He placed the bottle between him and Brent and returned to working in the lube. He watched as the girl on the screen pulled off her top to reveal what he thought was an amazing figure. Her breasts were big with pink jutting nipples perfectly sized, her waist was small and her ass was full but firm. His erection was hard as could be as he fantasized what it must be like to suck on her nipples and slide his cock over her warm body.

Brent pushed down on his throbbing cock and pointed it straight ahead toward the action on the screen, extending it it's entire eight and a half inches. Eyes intently focused on the screen, he grabbed the bottle of lube with his left hand, popped it's top with his thumb and squirted a long line of the thick liquid across his shaft from the base all the way to the already glistening head. James focused his eyes on Brent as he did this. He watched as the lube slid down his massive appendage, running down the side and into the crease where the shaft and a thick vein met.

"I swear Brent, you're addicted to that stuff!" James laughed while stroking his own cock. Brent looked away from the porno and put the bottle back between them.

"Hey man, what can I say? Jacking off is so much better with a lot of lube. I don't know what i'd do without it!" Brent replied as he worked in the gooey liquid. His right hand slowly slid up and down the length of his engorged penis with an ever tightening grip while his left hand rolled his testicles gently, massaging the lube into his hairless scrotum. The slick coating made the entire region look shiny and wet.

James watched as if in a trance as excess lube pooled into a divot right above where the top of Brent's cock met his pubic bone. After several strokes it rolled down the sides of the base of his shaft, disappearing into the crease between his thighs and balls.

"I guess I used a little too much huh?" Brent joked as he spread his legs.

"Don't let any get on the couch man, my mom would kill me!" James said.

"Not to worry...," Brent replied. With his left hand, he ran his fingers down the side of his sack following where the liquid dripped. James looked on intently as Brent massaged some of the thick liquid into his perineum in a circular motion before finally cupping his hand and bringing the excess lube back over his balls, pausing a moment to massage his sack, then curling his fingers around the thick base of his cock, sliding it higher still to finally to meet with his pumping right hand. He then proceeded to double stroke his cock with both hands, making sure that all of the lube was evenly distributed.

"Never let a drop go wasted!" Brent said with a smirk as he squeezed his large cock head with his right hand and stroked the shaft with a tight grip using his left, working the lube into his exposed flesh.

Meanwhile James returned his gaze back to the television with extra vigor after watching Brent work his tool like a pro. He reached for the lube and drizzled a good amount more on his own hard cock.

On the television the big breasted asian girl squeezed her tits together while a big long cock slipped between them. With every pump she sucked on the engorged head. With every pull away, she made a popping noise as her full lips broke the seal. Her green eyes looked up at him filled with lust. Her hunger for his cock was palpable as she waited for it to return back to her warm wet mouth, licking her lips and whimpering as it slipped back in.

"She is so fucking hot." James moaned as he stroked his rod in rhythm with the guy on screen. He bit his bottom lip and gave the head of his cock a squeeze as the big breasted asian girl sucked. The man on the screen reached back and slid a finger into her bald wet pussy while he pumped his cock into her welcoming mouth. Two fingers were buried deep in her dripping slit, his thumb working on her engorged clit. She sucked him deeper and deeper until his balls slapped her chin and he was down her throat.

"My god, look at her swallow that cock! Can you believe that? Man, i'd love to slide my cock in her pretty little mouth and cum down her throat." Brent said making a twisting motion with his hand as it pistoned on his thick penis.

"I'd like to fuck that tight little pussy of hers and suck on those mellons." James added and his pace quickened.

The squeaking noise of lubed cocks being jacked off mixed with the moans on the screen. As if on que, the man in the movie pulled out of her throat and began to unload on her face.

"Dude, i'm gonna cum!" Brent said with shortened breath.

"Me too." James replied. pumping his shaft with increasing speed while tugging on his balls with his free hand.

"Together," they both said at the same time. They made eye contact, grinned, and got to their knees in front of the T.V.

Side by side they positioned themselves in front of the beach towel, both looking down on their own greased cocks and each others as they stroked quicker, with tighter grips. They both jutted out their hips in the direction of the T.V. as if the Asian pornstar was there in the room with them waiting to be covered with their seed. Their balls began to churn as the pressure increased. Their bodies shuddered in orgasmic ecstasy as each cock expanded to their maximum size, veins pulsing, heads throbbing, and suddenly exploded with cum. Jets of fuck juice rushed through their shafts and exploded out of their cocks, simultaneously arcing through the air like fountains of creamy liquid.

Two thick ropes of cum flew through the air and crashed down at the end of the towel with a heavy splat. Then another, and another as each pumped their hard cocks, milking the creamy cum out. James groaned as he slowed his rhythm, the oozing semen ran down his fingers, his balls, and down his his ass. He watched in awe as Bryce's muscles continued to contract, shooting more and more cum across the room. Seven, eight, nine big loads of cum landing on the towel with a splash into a pool of thick ejaculate. His pace eventually slowed as each pump released less and less cum with reduced intensity.

James was always amazed at the amount Brent could manage to shoot and couldn't help but to gape at his thick rod spewing shot after shot of man juice while he slowly stroked his own dick.

Finally, Brent collapsed backwards, his semi hard cock slapped his flat belly. He closed his eyes and moaned a long satisfying groan of pleasure. The fingers of his hands ran up and down his still twitching cock and massaged his balls as an orgasmic spasm shot an amazingly strong stream of cum diagonally across his chest and continued to shoot, finally oozing the last bit out of the throbbing tip, settling into a pool in his belly button.

James squeezed the last drop off cum out of his own shaft into the puddle on the towel and laid on his back next to Brent enjoying the euphoria of releasing such an intense load with his best friend. James focused back on the screen to see the cute green eyed asian girl scooping the cum off her face and tits into her mouth.

She grabbed her lovers cock, and milked the remaining juice into her mouth before swallowing it all. Wrapping her lips around his tool once last time, she sucked it while pulling it back out, cleaning off every last bit of cum. She looked into the camera, cock in hand, smiled and winked as the credits rolled.

The end... of one jack off session out of many.