Date: Thu, 22 Oct 2009 17:21:53 +1000
From: writersanon@hushmail.com
Subject: Caught staring

Normal disclaimers. Don't read this if it offends you/is illegal
for you to do so/this is ALL fiction.
Don't flame me, I'm not going to listen. :)
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Also, this is my first story. Not a bad first go, I think. :)

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		      Caught Staring



If I strained my eyes I could see the outline of his cock through
the thin film of his boxers. He was my best friend, and damn was he
sexy. I slept over frequently during summer. His parents never
seemed to care; they seemed to be pleased that there was someone to
keep Anthony out of trouble. I watched intently as he played his X-
BOX. It was night time, so the light from the screen danced merrily
over his cute boyish face.

"Are you sure you don't want to play, David?" he asked.
"Nah. I'll just watch."

We were just chatting, or so he thought. Secretly, while he was
stretched out on the couch playing Halo I was attempting to sneak
glances up the leg of his boxer shorts. Every now and then he would
move and the tip of his circumcised penis would protrude from the
leg of his shorts. From  what I could see, his dick looked to be
about 4 inches soft. Not bad for a 14 year old. He looked over at
me. I was afraid that he would catch me looking, so I moved my
stare instantly. He rearranged his package. This time he let his
balls hang out. They were sagging out of his pants and resting on
the couch. He had such a magnificent pair of hairless low-hangers.
I couldn't help but steal another glance in his direction. I
looked. He saw me looking. It was unmistakable.

"This isn't fair," he said.
"What?" I asked.
"I can't see yours but you can see mine," he replied. I laughed
uncomfortably.

It was true, I was wearing long pants out of shyness. But his
exposed package had stirred my young cock to attention and it was
now tenting proudly in my pants. Thankfully my hands were in my
lap, covering my rigid hard-on.

"Come on, show me," he taunted.
"No," I said sternly.
"Fine," he answered. I looked into his deep blue eyes then down to
his cute button nose and lips, and then up to his sandy brown hair.
I was completely entranced. So entranced, that I didn't see the
attack coming. He grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me onto my
back. He moved my hands and saw the outline of my erection rising
in my pants. I froze in fear, but he seemed undeterred. He tore
down my pajama pants revealing my 7" cock. It was throbbing.
Ordinarily the fear would have caused it to shrink, but seeing
Anthony's dick, still exposed, and growing, was keeping my penis
standing at attention.

"Wow," he exclaimed, "that's huge!" He took hold of my cock. Using
his hands he measured how many fists it was -- 1, 2, 3. My entire
body flinched as my young dick spasmed under its first external
touch.
"What are you doing?" I demanded.
"I'm playing with your dick, don't you like it?"

I looked over, I could see that his penis had now grown to its full
length -- 6 inches -- his hairless nuts still hanging down below. If
he'd crouched just a bit lower, they'd be resting on my stomach. I
moaned at the thought. He started, slowly to move his hand up and
down on my penis, submerging me in a sea of pleasure. His small
hands pulled the skin of my penis up and down. He made sure to rub
the head of my cock as he did so, causing me to whimper with
delight.

I asked if we could move. This had all happened so unexpectedly,
but now I really wanted my turn. We turned so we were laying on the
floor side-by-side. We both removed our clothes, showing each other
our young virile packages.

It was my turn to do the exploring now, I reached over and played
with his cock a little bit; feeling the the warmth in my hand. But
my hands straightaway deviated to his testicles. His low hanging
nuts in their loose sack fascinated me. I took them in my hands and
jostled them around. He moaned. I knew if he was anything like me,
he was in heaven right now. So I used my other hand to jack on his
cock. I rubbed in a circular motion on the head, causing him to
groan even more. By this stage he had reached over and grabbed my
dick again. He was stroking at a quick pace now, and I was very
close to cumming. He quickly grabbed my testicles, squeezing them
ever so slightly, causing me to shudder in delight. That was it.

"I'm going to cum," I said.
"Me too!"

I stopped rubbing his balls and wanked him hastily causing his
young saggy nuts to flop up and down on the carpeted floor. He
groaned again and so did I. We continued stroking until 5 spurts of
hot boy juice came forth from his cock, landing on his sculpted
stomach and dribbling down over his hairless boy-sacks. Seeing this
made me shoot. Not just a little. I shot 7 good streams of come
onto my chest, stomach and Anthony's hand.


"Time for bed." We heard Anthony's mum call from downstairs. We
quickly grabbed some tissues and cleaned up before pulling our
pajamas back on and switching out the lights.

"I think we are going to become even better friends," I whispered
across the darkness to Anthony.

"David, I think you're right."

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