Date: Sun, 1 Jun 2014 12:23:35 -0400
From: jim north <thickcutnorth@hotmail.ca>
Subject: Jerking with Keith (Young Friends - b/b)

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When I was 13, I had my first mutual jerk-off with a fiend of mine. Keith
was the same age and we'd grown up together, but we weren't 'best' friends,
just casual/school ones.

I was about 5 feet tall with straight dark brown hair and eyes. I tanned
easily and spent a lot of time outdoors, so my skin was a golden brown all
over except for where my shorts covered me. I was creamy-white from a few
inches below my belly button to about halfway down my thighs. My penis and
balls had really started growing in the last year and I now had about 5 fat
inches when I was hard. I only had a few wispy hairs growing on my boy-bag,
but I had a tight little bush of brown pubes above my uncut cock.

Keith was pale and blond and a little taller than me. Although we played
all the same sports, he definitely had more muscle definition than me, with
a little 6-pack already forming on his smooth pale stomach, and mini-biceps
on his arms. I'd never really gotten a good look at him when he was naked,
so I wasn't sure what he had between his legs.

He invited me to his house one day after school. His parents were at work
and the two of us were sitting in front of the TV. There was some crappy
show on, but it took place at the beach, and the chicks running around in
their bikinis had us both pretty horny. I'd never fooled around with any of
my friends before but something told me today would be different.

"Look at those tits!" Keith said at one point, during a slow-motion running
scene. "I'd love to suck on them for a while and then stick my dick in
between them and have a titty-fuck!" Keith was slowly massaging the crotch
of his blue boardshorts.

"Nah," I said. "I'd rather do her tight pussy. I bet she keeps it shaved
real smooth." I was also rubbing my boner through my shorts. I could feel
pre-cum leaking out of my piss-slit, and my extra-long foreskin was
slipping and sliding all over my head.

"Ooohh, yeah. I love a shaved pussy!" Keith quickly agreed, and groped
himself a little harder. "Wait here!" he suddenly said and jumped off the
couch we were sitting on. I could hear him running upstairs and a minute
later he returned with a dog-eared magazine in his hands. He tossed it in
my lap as he flopped back down on the couch next to me.

"Check that shit out!" he said. It was a porno magazine and as I opened it
to a random page, my hardon threatened to rip my shorts apart. There was a
gorgeous redhead rubbing her left tit with one hand while she spread her
smooth snatch wide open with the fingers of the other. This was just a few
years before the internet - we knew a lot about sex, but not as much as we
would learn later.

"Holy shit!" I said quietly. "Where did you get this?"

"My cousin gave it to me when he left for college," Keith explained. "I've
got a special hiding place for it in my room, but I'm still afraid my mom
will find it."

I continued to flip the pages until I came across a photo spread with a
blond woman and a black man. They were doing everything I'd ever heard of
in the schoolyard. Fucking, sucking - he even had his tongue in her shaved
slit, which at that age I thought was a little gross. Of course, it also
reinforced some other stereotypes that I'd heard - the guy's dick was
enormous. It was thick and must have been 9 or 10 inches long with a big,
loose foreskin covering his knob.

"Yeah - I like that one, too," Keith said. We were sitting
shoulder-to-shoulder and our legs were touching, though we were still fully
clothed. "I wish I still had my skin. It looks really cool. I asked Dave if
he'd show me how his worked once, but he told me to get lost." Dave was a
guy at our school. I knew there weren't too many of us intact boys at
school, but apparently Dave was also uncircumcised.

I was pretty sure that I wasn't gay (I loved looking at the growing tits on
the girls at school and I always got a stiffie when I sat behind Sheila in
math class), and I didn't think Keith was either, but when he said that, my
cock got even harder and I knew I wanted to show him how my boy-skin
worked.

I turned another page. It was a series of photos that showed the blond
woman stretching the black guy's foreskin way off the end of his huge cock,
and then sliding it back to reveal his shiny dark head. The last photo was
her trying to deep-throat the thing.

"Fucking Dave!" Keith said, as he shoved his hand inside his shorts to feel
himself. I started to wonder if maybe Keith was gay after all. I could care
less either way - I was so horny by this point that I knew it was either
jack off or go crazy.

"Forget about Dave," I said, "I can show you what you want," and I undid
the string-tie on my boardshorts and pulled open the velcro fly. Probably
thanks to my mother's European upbringing, I had always worn skimpy briefs
and was wearing a pair of blue and white striped ones that day. My boner
was obvious, sticking out to the left, with a wet spot where I was leaking
pre-cum. I started rubbing myself up and down over my underwear.

"You mean...? Really?" he said excitedly before tearing open his own
shorts. He was wearing red boxer briefs that said 'Abercrombie' on the
waistband. I tossed the magazine aside and started rubbing his obvious
bulge while continuing to massage my own.

"Never mind that," he said. "Let me see it!"

"You show me yours first!" I said. He only hesitated for a second before he
shoved his underwear and shorts right down to his ankles. His cock popped
up and smacked his stomach before settling down and pointing straight at
his chin. His was just a little shorter than mine and really skinny. His
head was round and purple and when he reached down and squeezed it, a clear
drop of juice oozed out which he smeared around his plump head. His balls
hung loose between his thighs and were completely smooth. He had hardly any
pubic hair at the base of his hard prick - just a blond downy fuzz that was
the complete opposite of my tight curly brown pubes. I could see the scar
where he'd been cut.

"So?" he said. "Your turn!"

"If you want to see it so bad, I think you should get it out yourself," I
said to him. He gave me a look and I sat back on the couch, putting my arms
up and lacing my fingers behind my head - just like the black guy in the
magazine. Keith kicked his shorts and underwear all the way off and got on
his knees in between my spread legs. He reached up to the waistband of my
little briefs and looked up at me again before slowly pulling them away
from my body and tucking them underneath my balls, leaving my package on
display for him. He touched my balls first.

"Cool - you've got hair on your nuts," he said, "and look at all your
pubes!" He stuck his fingers in them and tugged on them a bit. My dick
twitched and more pre-cum dripped from the puckered nozzle of my skin. When
he saw it, he finally grabbed my prick near the base and slowly squeezed it
all the way up as more lube dripped out the end. When he got to the tip, he
kept pulling. He pinched my boy-skin between his thumb and finger and
stretched it as far as he could. When he let go, it snapped back to its
normal state. Then he gently grabbed me again with his thumb and two
fingers and started pulling my skin down my shaft, slowly revealing my red
cock-head. As the skin stretched open to reveal my shiny knob, his eyes
were wide. He pulled it all the way back, completely revealing my
bullet-shaped head, before he pulled it back up, and then down again. He
continued to slowly jack me off as I sat there feeling real good.

"Oh my God! If you keep doing that, I'm gonna jizz," I said to him. He
stopped jacking me and sat back down next to me on the couch.

"I wish I knew what that felt like," he said as he started rubbing his own
cock again and suddenly, I had an idea.

"Maybe there is a way," I said. I'd never heard of 'docking' before, the
thought of it just popped into my head and I wanted to try it. "Stand up,"
I told him, and we both stood, facing one another. I pulled my shorts and
underwear off and wiped the precum off myself so I could get a good grip on
my dick-skin. I stretched it out as far and as wide as I could before
stepping right up to Keith and wrapping it around his cock-head. Overall,
his dick was a little skinnier than mine, so it wasn't too difficult and
once my skin had snapped tight behind the head of his cock, I slowly
started rubbing it up and down both of our knobs. I could feel the pre-cum
starting to flow again and the feeling of being head-to-head with him was
incredible as my slippery skin slid up and down the two of us.

"This is awesome!" Keith said, as he watched my hand working on our
13-year-old boners. I was trying really hard not to cum, but I was afraid I
might blow my stack soon. Before I knew what was happening, Keith's face
had turned bright red, and he had grabbed my shoulders in his hands. He
started moaning softly. I could feel his cock starting to twitch inside my
skin and I knew he was starting to orgasm. I stopped stroking and held on
tight as he emptied his balls inside my foreskin. He kept holding my
shoulders as he caught his breath. His prick rapidly shrank and as I let it
slip from inside my boy-skin, I made sure to pinch the end shut to trap his
jizz inside.

We both sat back down on the couch and I leaned back so I was almost lying
down. With my boner pointing in the air, I slowly pulled my skin back and
let Keith's sperm run down my fingers and the sides of my cock. As I felt
some of it dripping down my balls, I started jacking again using my new
best friend's cum as lube. My fist made squishy sounds as it moved up and
down my fat 5-incher, and Keith leaned in close so he could watch. It was
only about 30 seconds when I was about to shoot.

"I'm gonna jizz!" I said, and Keith surprised me by starting to rub my
cum-covered balls. That sent me over the edge and with a grunt, I pulled
back on my dick-skin as the first white stuff dribbled out. The next three
shots were huge blasts that hit me in the face, and then my chest. I had
one final big one that caught me off guard when it went sailing past my
left shoulder and hit the couch cushion behind me. Then, just a few more
dribbles ran down my knuckles and onto Keith's hand that still gently
massaged my balls.

"I've never seen so much cum!" Keith said.

"I never jizzed like that before," I replied. "I guess I was pretty horny."

Keith let go of my scrotum as my cock deflated. He brought his soaking wet
hand to his face and sniffed it before surprising me again by licking our
combined loads off his fingers. It had only been a few minutes, but he was
already hard again. Now I was starting to think that Keith really was gay.

"When can we do that again?" Keith asked as he leaned over and started
licking the cum off of my chest and stomach before licking my balls
clean. As he moved to my limp prick and began licking it clean, it started
to harden again. He slowly pulled my foreskin back and cleaned my pointy
knob.

I was still pretty sure I was straight, but I was a horny 13-year-old guy
and I figured it would be a couple of years before any girl would let me in
her pants, so why not let this new fun thing go on for a while?

"How about right now? I said, and Keith swallowed my cock right down to the
base...