Date: Sun, 4 Jul 2004 09:32:05 +0100 (BST)
From: andy carmichael <andycarmichael1966@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Jerking with Tim

Tim was my closest friend at school. His parents were
from Samoa, but he was born and grew up here in
California. He was the best looking guy in class, slim
and tanned, always smiling, and short dark curly hair.
We spent a lot of time together, but it wasn't until
I'd been jerking off for a bit over a year that I
raised the topic with him. He told me he'd been doing
it for quite a while too, and we ended up talking a
lot about the best way to do it, and the best places.
It turned out we were both doing it on almost a daily
basis, so we had plenty to talk about.

One afternoon I went over to his place after school
and we were talking and mucking about in his bedroom.
When he started telling me about a long wanking
session he'd had that morning in the shower, I opened
my bag and pulled out two small foil packs and showed
them to him. 'What are they?'
'Rubbers.'
'Where did you get them from?'
'A senior guy left his locker open at lunch time and I
saw them inside, so I pinched them.'
He giggled and took one, reading the print on the
outside and squeezing the pack. 'You wanna try them
on?' He looked at me for a second, then said 'Okay,
why not?'
'You have to get hard first, then you put them on.'

Tim put his hand down the front of his shorts and I
could see him beginning to fondle his cock. His face
was serious, concentrating on the task, and I could
see his massaging was taking effect. I was slowly
getting a hard-on just looking at him, so unzipped the
fly of my shorts and slipped my hand inside and
started working on my own cock. Tim pulled his hand
out of his shorts and took a quick sniff of his hand.
'Are you done yet?' I nodded and pulled my hand out of
my fly, then grabbed my stiff cock through the
material to show him. He smiled and broke open one of
the condom packs. He took the rubber out and had a
look at it before unbuttoning his shorts and pulling
them down. I could see his erect shaft bulging in his
pale blue briefs, then he pulled those down too and
his dark, slim cock bobbed up into daylight, jutting
out from a small patch of black hair at the base of
his erection, and around under his balls. He looked at
me, 'Get yours off too.'

I undid the button of my shorts, and as my fly was
already undone the shorts fell down my legs. I was
wearing a pair of white y-fronts and my cock was
sticking up inside them. Tim grabbed the waistband of
my briefs and pulled it straight out, taking a look
down inside. 'Hmm. Nice.' I pushed his hand away and
slipped my underpants down over my thighs, my cock
standing up and now aching slightly. I opened the
other pack and took the rubber out. I unrolled it
slightly, then placed it on the head of my cock and
started to unroll it down the length of the shaft. I'm
circumcised, so it was quick for me, but Tim had to
pull the skin back from the head of his cock first
before he could start running the condom down over his
cock.

We stood there facing each other, the rubbers now
covering our erections. 'How does it feel?' I asked.
'Kinda weird.'
'Yeah, me too.'
Without asking him, I grabbed hold of his cock. 'I'll
do you and you can do me.' Tim seemed happy with that
arrangement and we started pulling each other off. The
condom had felt a bit cold when I first took hold of
it, but as I worked away on Tim's rigid cock the heat
of his body came through. His hand was grasping my
cock very tightly, and wanking away at a fast pace. I
felt my whole body straining as warm rushes rippled
through me, my buns clenching and relaxing in time
with Tim's strokes. I put my other hand under his
balls, which were warm and firm to the touch, and
pulled ever harder on his cock. With a whimper, Tim
doubled forward and I felt his stiffened cock shudder
in my hand as the hot sticky cum pumped out of him and
filled the end of the rubber. As I looked at his
juices swishing under the thin latex, I felt my
insides squeeze hard and my balls bunch up under me,
and with Tim still rubbing away vigorously, I felt the
sperm shooting out of my cock and fill the end of the
condom, bathing the head of my cock in warm sticky
fluid.

We both let go of our erections and stood for a second
looking at the white gluey mass in the ends of our
rubbers. 'That felt great,' I said. 'Yeah, amazing.'
Tim smiled and let out a deep sigh. I started
unrolling the condom from my cock, which was still
quite stiff, and after pulling it off tied the end so
that the sperm wouldn't dribble out. Tim held onto the
base of his cock and removed his rubber too, then like
me tied the condom. 'We'd better dump these down the
john,' he said, and I nodded in agreement. Just then
we heard his mother coming in the front door.
Frantically I wiped my cock with the bottom of my
shirt, pulled my briefs up and put my shorts back on.
Tim wiped the head of his cock in his briefs, then got
quickly dressed. He grabbed the condom out of my hand
and put the pair of them into my bag, then looked at
me and laughed. 'That was close!'

It was only a couple of days after that incident that
the two of us were in the boys toilets at school
taking a piss. There was another boy there who
finished before us, and when he walked out we were the
only ones left. Just as I finished and zipped up, Tim
grabbed my arm and pulled me into the end stall,
closing the door behind us. 'What's up?' I thought
there was something wrong. 'Let's jerk off now,' he
said, looking very keen, and who was I to resist? He
undid my shorts and they dropped to the floor, then he
undid his own. The both of us were wearing y-fronts,
and I could see his cock was already stiffening inside
his. I went to remove my briefs, but Tim said we
should leave them on. He grabbed hold of my cock and
started masturbating me, slowly but steadily and with
a forceful grip like before. I took hold of his
hard-on through the cotton material and ground away on
it. Our bodies were close and the smell of our hot
erections was strong, which made it even more
arousing.

I pushed my fingers into through the leg of his briefs
and tickled his balls as I kept working on his cock,
and he sighed in response, obviously pleased at what
I'd done. Both of us were getting close to coming, and
suddenly Tim plunged his hand down into my y-fronts
and wanked me fast and hard. I gasped and felt my
groin lurch as I came, the hot sticky cum shooting all
over the inside of my briefs. As my jerking subsided,
Tim squeezed the last drops of cum from the head of my
cock, then removed his hand from my underpants.
'Finish me off,' he whispered, and I followed his
lead, putting my hand down into his y-fronts and
jerking hard on his stiff shaft. Very quickly he came,
his cock jumping about in my hand as he shot his load.
When I let go of him, he kneaded his hard-on to get
the last of the cum out, smearing it on the insides of
his briefs.

I bent down to pull up my shorts but Tim stopped me.
'Let's swap,' he said. 'Swap what?' I looked at him a
bit blank. 'Our y-fronts.' Tim stepped out of his
shorts and pulled his underpants down over his shoes
and handed them to me. 'Come on, quickly.' Without
thinking I did the same, and then we were pulling on
each other's briefs before putting our shorts back on.
His underpants were warm from his body heat, and full
of his sticky cum. It was a weird but enjoyable
feeling. He opened the door and looked out, then we
made our exit, trying to look as if nothing had
happened. The rest of that day in class he would look
over at me from a few desks away and we would share a
look to say we had our own secret. All afternoon I was
very conscious of wearing Tim's underwear, and of the
sticky mass spread all over the front of it. I really
liked the feeling. After school at his place we
swapped our y-fronts back, but before he put his on he
put them to his face and took a deep smell. 'Hmm, I
can tell you've been in these,' he said, smiling and
winking at me. I just smiled back. I'd sort of hoped
we would have another wank then, but we just got
dressed and after eating some snacks and watching TV,
I went home.

Our third jerking session was at my place, actually in
my father's office. He's a sports physio and has his
office in an annex to our house, but on that day my
parents had gone to a local community group meeting
and Tim and I had a couple of hours to ourselves. I
suggested we have a wank in my dad's massage room,
using some of his oils. Tim thought that was cool, so
we went in there and I showed him the massage table.
'Your dad massages people naked in here?' he asked.
'No! They have a towel over them, though I think he
takes it off and massages their backside if they say
it's okay.' Tim giggled. 'You wanna go first?' I
asked. Tim nodded, so I told him to take all his
clothes off and lie on the table. 'Only if you take
yours off too,' he told me, so I agreed and we took
our clothes off in front of each other. When he was
nude in front of me, I could see Tim's cock was
already growing longer. It was the first time I'd seen
him completely nude, and I realised he had a beautiful
body, slim and lightly muscled, the skin tanned and
his waist narrow, his backside curved and smooth.

He climbed up on the massage table and lay on his
back. I grabbed hold of his cock, which was semi-hard,
and pulled back his foreskin, then poured some massage
oil over the tip, letting it run down over the
stiffening shaft. I put the oil bottle on a chair and
slowly began to rub Tim's erection, feeling it grow
rigid under my stroking hand. 'How does it feel?' I
asked. 'Mm, good.' His hands were holding onto the
side of the table and his body struggled slightly as I
kept caressing his cock, willing it to get stiffer,
thicker and longer. It was hot and slippery in my
hand, pulsing and twitching occasionally as my fingers
pressed over his sensitive spot. With my left hand I
pushed his legs apart a bit and fondled the silken sac
between his legs. I could feel his balls inside, and
played gently with them as my insistent right hand
continued to pump away on his now solid hard-on. I'd
decided I was not going to wank him really fast this
time, as we'd done before, but to just keep stroking
slowly and firmly, so that I could enjoy it as much as
possible.

By now my own cock was standing upright, hard and
horny. Tim reached down and took hold of it, not
jerking me off, just holding onto it. He closed his
eyes and I could see his whole body moving and
writhing, really getting turned on by the long
deliberate wanking I was subjecting him to. My left
hand felt his balls tighten, then his hips jerked
upwards and he groaned. As I kept on pulling him off,
his cock erupted, spraying jets of cum up into the
air, hot sticky puddles appearing over his dark flat
stomach. I kept pushing and pulling on his rod,
squeezing hard now, making sure that all the cum was
out of him. His body relaxed and he opened his eyes, a
smile on his face. 'Not bad, eh?' I said. 'Hmm,
amazing,' he replied, finally letting go of my cock. I
wiped my hand with a disposable cloth, then pulled his
foreskin back as far as I could and gently wiped the
head and shaft of his cock, before rolling the skin
back up and letting go of his now softening prick,
which flopped down tired onto the nest of his pubic
hairs and the soft pillow of his balls.

I wiped the cum off his stomach, then put my hand on
his body, moving it up his stomach and over his chest.
His skin felt so good, smooth and warm. I bent down
and kissed him. Not lingering or long, just a kiss on
the cheek. He looked a bit surprised, but didn't say
anything, just sat up and slid off the table. 'Okay,
your turn now,' he said.

I clambered onto the table and lay down. My cock was
already very stiff, and some pre-cum had seeped out of
the slit while Tim had been holding onto me. Tim
gripped my cock and held it up straight, then dropped
his head and licked the pre-cum off the tip of my cock
before pouring the massage oil onto the head. The
touch of his tongue on my cock really turned me on and
I wondered what it would be like for him to suck me
off. But I didn't have time to think about that as Tim
started rubbing hard and rapidly along the full length
of my aching erection. His left hand gripped the base
of my shaft and held it down as his right hand worked
its way up and down the stiffened flesh, squeezing and
pressing hard, his action aided by the slaver of oil
that covered my cock from top to bottom. As he had
done, I reached out and took hold of his cock, which
was sticking out from his lower abdomen. It was
swollen and hot, which made me feel more aroused, and
as he increased the speed and power of his
masturbation I could feel myself beginning to climax.
'Ughh,' I moaned loudly and my backside tightened and
pushed up as my balls clasped together and I felt the
burning release as the sperm shot out. Tim turned the
head of my cock up towards my chest as he kept wanking
furiously, and spurts of cum landed on my face and my
chest, still hot as they escaped from my body. Tim
kept pulling my cock fast and hard, but I had nothing
more inside me. Eventually I grabbed his hand and
slowed him down, and he let me go. I let out a deep
breath and closed my eyes, my whole body feeling
excited but spent. The touch of the disposable cloth
on the head of my cock was cold and made me start, my
eyes opening in surprise, but Tim worked gently on my
erection, wiping the cum and oil away, then using
another cloth to remove the drops of cum from my chest
and my left cheek. He bent over and gave me a brief
kiss where he'd just wiped my face, which felt nice.

I got down off the table and we stood there naked and
tired in front of each other, just staring at each
other's bodies for a while. Then I picked up my jocks
to put them back on, but Tim took them from me. 'I'll
put them back on you.' He held them open and I stepped
into them, and he slowly pulled them up, adjusting the
waist, then fondling the front to feel my cock, which
was gradually going down. Tim's cock was still
swollen, but hanging down now. I held his briefs out
and he stepped into them, and I pulled them up and had
a good feel of his bulge once he'd got them on. He
laughed. We put our own shorts on, pulled on our
t-shirts, and then he seized me and hugged me close. I
put my arms around him and we held each other like
that for a while, though in the end it wasn't long
enough for me. I realised I liked him more than I'd
liked anyone before.

The other night I had a sleep-over at Tim's place as
his parents were away. His brother was supposed to
watch us, but drank some beers early in the evening
and fell asleep on the sofa. We had to wake him to get
him to bed, then found ourselves alone. 'You wanna
watch a movie?' Tim asked. 'Sure.' We had a look
through his DVDs and settled on an old action film.
'We can watch it in the tub,' he suggested. 'My
parents have got a TV set up on the wall opposite, so
you can sit in the spa tub and watch.' I said that
sounded cool, so he went into the spa room downstairs
and ran the water before loading the disc into the
player. As the tub filled, Tim pulled my t-shirt off
and put it on a rail, then unzipped my shorts and
pulled them down, feeling the front of my briefs on
the way down. My cock stirred and as he stood up I
removed his shirt and ran my hands over his chest,
touching his dark brown nipples then sliding down to
his shorts. I pulled the waistband of his soccer
shorts out wide and looked down inside. His cock was
bulging in the front of his y-fronts and I gave it a
feel before pulling his shorts down and slipping them
off.

When the tub filled Tim switched off the taps and
suggested we get in. I began to take my briefs off but
Tim said we should get in the tub and leave them on,
so I climbed in after him and we sat down side by
side. The water was tepid, but when Tim switched the
spa on the churning water felt warmer. He picked up
the remote and switched on the video, then put hs arm
around me as we watched the introduction. After the
film started Tim took his hand from my shoulder and
slipped it under the water, resting it on the front of
my briefs. He fondled my cock slowly through the
material without taking his eyes off the screen. My
cock stiffened in response to his massaging, and I ran
my right hand down his stomach and over the hard bulge
in his y-fronts. He let out a deep breath as I grabbed
it and began rubbing.

After a while Tim suddenly stood up in the tub, his
erection visible through the wet cotton of his white
underpants. 'Pull them down slowly,' he told me. I
gave his cock a final squeeze, then took hold of the
elastic waist and edged them down. Tim's dark smooth
skin was glistening wet and his y-fronts slid smoothly
over his backside and hips. His dark pubic hair
appeared above the waistband, then the rigid flesh of
his cock. As I slowly pulled the briefs down his
thighs, his shaft was released and stood to attention
in front of me. Down over his knees and into the
water, I pulled his underpants right down, then he put
his hands on my shoulders and stepped out of them. I
could smell the musky male scent of his cock and
looked up at him as he stood, his body glistening wet,
the skin dark and moist, his stiff erection standing
proud.

He sat back down beside me and pushed me to stand up.
My cock was hard inside my briefs and now aching to be
let loose. Tim repeated the slow, drawn-out striptease
on me and when I finally stood naked in front of him
he took hold of my cock and wrapped his mouth around
the head. I let out a moan as he licked the head and
started sucking. I felt my balls tighten as he worked
away, taking me deep into his mouth, then letting me
ease out while he licked the glans in thick broad
strokes. I was getting very turned on when he suddenly
stopped. 'I love this bit!' So did I, but Tim was
talking about the film. There was a great action
sequence, so I sat back down next to him in the water
and we watched it together. When it had passed my cock
was still stiff, but I was no longer close to coming.

'Stand up again,' Tim said. I stood dripping wet with
my cock poking up, and was expecting him to resume
sucking when he squeezed out some liquid soap from the
container on the wall next to the tub and began
lathering the shaft of my cock with it. Slowly he
covered the full length of my cock with a thick layer
of the soap, then took his hand away and looked at it.
He got up and turned round, then bent over the edge of
the tub, exposing his hole to me. 'See if you can get
inside' he murmured. 'Are you sure?' He nodded in
response. I took hold of my heavily lathered cock and
pressed it towards the dark neat opening. I felt his
skin was hot when I pressed against it, and pushed
forward a little. I was a bit hesitant, but he
whispered for me to go on, so I pushed harder against
his hole and suddenly the head of my cock slid into
him. The feeling was amazing. Inside he was hotter
than hell, and the smooth lining of his insides
gripped my hard-on like a tight glove. The thick layer
of liquid soap meant my cock glided slowly but easily
in, until finally I could feel my whole hard cock
inside him. It was the most incredible feeling of my
life and I have never forgotten it. By instinct I
thrusted back and forth, slowly at first, but as the
sensation built in my body my strokes were more
insistent and deep. In the end I was lunging into him
and my cock felt like it was twice its size and fit to
burst. When the first shots of cum sprayed into Tim's
body I let out a deep primeval sound that I had never
heard before, and my body kept thrusting without
thought until I fell over his back, spent, sweating
and utterly exhausted.

It was a minute or two before I finally slid my thick
reddened cock out of his rectum and plunged into the
water to wash away the soap and slime. Tim turned
around and took hold of me, gripping me tightly and
kissing me. 'I love you.' His voice had a quality to
it that made me realise this was serious. I kissed him
back as we sank into the water, the video still going
in the background but by now completely irrelevant to
us.

All that was years ago now, but when I think back over
it, it remains the most important time of my life. Tim
is still around, still my partner and the feeling is
still there. Hopefully always.