Me and Mark
This is a true story; names have been changed.
Mark and I were friends throughout middle school and high school. We did everything together; we played video games, watched movies, played sports, hung out. And we masturbated together. We both enjoyed exploring our developing bodies and finding ways to feel good.
This started in the sixth grade as we both hit puberty. We both started with barely three-inch erections and a small tuft of pubic hair at the base of our cocks, and we could dribble a little bit of clear liquid when we had an orgasm. By the time we reached our freshman year, my cock was six inches with lots of pubic hair, and I could shoot a thick load. Mark's was an uncut 6.5 inches with a slight curve. He had a thick batch of pubic hair above his shaft and exceptionally large balls. He could ejaculate a massive load every time he masturbated, which made me a bit jealous.
It was not uncommon for us to be hanging out and masturbate in the other's presence. Sometimes we would stroke each other; there were many time Mark brought me to orgasm and I did likewise. We never really considered ourselves gay, nor did we try to take it any farther.
One day when we were masturbating together after school I decided I wanted to go a little farther. I told Mark I wanted to make him feel good by sucking his cock. He didn't have to reciprocate, I told him, but it was just something I really wanted to try. He said okay.
We were in my bedroom; Mark sat down on the edge of the bed and I got on my knees on the floor. As I drew my mouth closer, I was first struck my its smell. It was musky, manly. This wasn't a boy cock, it was a man cock. I took it in my hand, its warmth and veininess pulsating, it's six and a half inches rigid in my palm.
I didn't know where to start, so I left a trail of wet kisses up Mark's shaft, tasting some of his warm, salty precum. I licked around his head and teased his foreskin with my tongue. I'd never given a blowjob before, but I'd seen porno movies, so I knew not to use my teeth.
Mark's breaths deepened as I took his cock-head into my mouth. I tried to go deeper, but my gag reflex was not well developed. I ultimately ended up taking maybe half of Mark's cock in my mouth. I began to use my tongue and wet his shaft as my head bobbed up and down. Mark began to moan, and moved his hips in time with my sucking.
I went on like this for about five minutes; I would occasionally take his head out of my mouth and focus on the shaft, or I would tongue his balls while stroking his cock. It had a salty taste, as Mark's precum flowed freely.
After a few more minutes, Mark said, "I getting ready to cum."
I began to suck on the base of his shaft while furiously pumping his cock. And then he let go with a grunt; I felt two shots of cum hit me on the back while the rest started to dribble down my hand. I pumped it out has he began to get soft, and licked the last drop of come off of his cock-head.
"That was really great," Mark said after catching his breath. It was my first blowjob and it was the first time he'd received one.
Mark and I continued to masturbate together, and I sucked him off from time to time, but it never went any farther than that. By out junior year, our class schedules diverged, we both became interested in girls, and we saw less of each other. Our masturbation/oral sex sessions slowed down and eventually stopped altogether. We're both married now, but I still think fondly about our sexual awakening.
Mark and I were friends throughout middle school and high school. We did everything together; we played video games, watched movies, played sports, hung out. And we masturbated together. We both enjoyed exploring our developing bodies and finding ways to feel good.
This started in the sixth grade as we both hit puberty. We both started with barely three-inch erections and a small tuft of pubic hair at the base of our cocks, and we could dribble a little bit of clear liquid when we had an orgasm. By the time we reached our freshman year, my cock was six inches with lots of pubic hair, and I could shoot a thick load. Mark's was an uncut 6.5 inches with a slight curve. He had a thick batch of pubic hair above his shaft and exceptionally large balls. He could ejaculate a massive load every time he masturbated, which made me a bit jealous.
It was not uncommon for us to be hanging out and masturbate in the other's presence. Sometimes we would stroke each other; there were many time Mark brought me to orgasm and I did likewise. We never really considered ourselves gay, nor did we try to take it any farther.
One day when we were masturbating together after school I decided I wanted to go a little farther. I told Mark I wanted to make him feel good by sucking his cock. He didn't have to reciprocate, I told him, but it was just something I really wanted to try. He said okay.
We were in my bedroom; Mark sat down on the edge of the bed and I got on my knees on the floor. As I drew my mouth closer, I was first struck my its smell. It was musky, manly. This wasn't a boy cock, it was a man cock. I took it in my hand, its warmth and veininess pulsating, it's six and a half inches rigid in my palm.
I didn't know where to start, so I left a trail of wet kisses up Mark's shaft, tasting some of his warm, salty precum. I licked around his head and teased his foreskin with my tongue. I'd never given a blowjob before, but I'd seen porno movies, so I knew not to use my teeth.
Mark's breaths deepened as I took his cock-head into my mouth. I tried to go deeper, but my gag reflex was not well developed. I ultimately ended up taking maybe half of Mark's cock in my mouth. I began to use my tongue and wet his shaft as my head bobbed up and down. Mark began to moan, and moved his hips in time with my sucking.
I went on like this for about five minutes; I would occasionally take his head out of my mouth and focus on the shaft, or I would tongue his balls while stroking his cock. It had a salty taste, as Mark's precum flowed freely.
After a few more minutes, Mark said, "I getting ready to cum."
I began to suck on the base of his shaft while furiously pumping his cock. And then he let go with a grunt; I felt two shots of cum hit me on the back while the rest started to dribble down my hand. I pumped it out has he began to get soft, and licked the last drop of come off of his cock-head.
"That was really great," Mark said after catching his breath. It was my first blowjob and it was the first time he'd received one.
Mark and I continued to masturbate together, and I sucked him off from time to time, but it never went any farther than that. By out junior year, our class schedules diverged, we both became interested in girls, and we saw less of each other. Our masturbation/oral sex sessions slowed down and eventually stopped altogether. We're both married now, but I still think fondly about our sexual awakening.
10 years ago