Date: Sun, 12 Dec 2010 17:30:44 -0600 From: jack story Subject: Jack's Story - Part II These stories are mostly true with a little embelishment for entertainment purposes. I've changed everyone's name to respect privacy. These all happened a long time ago, but I can still remember most of them very well. All comments are welcome at jacks.story@hotmail.com. Part II - More with Sammy and Derek I covered myself back up fairly quickly after we had all finished wiping up. I really thought that the jerking was fun, but I didn't want to leave myself exposed any longer than I already had. I was shortest by an inch. That didn't matter with height, but for a 13 year old dick that was a big difference. Derek broke the short silence. "Did everyone have fun?" Sammy smiled and replied "just as much as the first time!" I simple said "yeah" and wondered what the hell Sammy meant by the first time. Had he and Derek done this before? Or maybe he just meant the first time he jerked off. Sammy surprised me as he jumped from the couch to the bed. Derek moved over to make room and was between the two of us. I was already boning up again. Sammy's cock was pointing North also. Derek was semi-erect at best, but that would soon change. Sammy grabbed hold of Derek's dick and began stroking it. I was sure at this point that Sammy and Derek must have done this before. Derek laid back with his hands behind his head and a big smile on his face. I don't know what I was thinking, but I asked "How does it feel to jerk off someone else?" "Move your hand Sammy. It's Jack's turn to go for it." Sammy stroked a few more times and reluctantly pull his hand away. I didn't move. It wasn't fear that kept me from grabbing hold of Derek. It was the realization that I would be grabbing hold of something that I really wanted for myself. A big cock. Ok, it was big to me then. Derek didn't want to wait any longer. He grabbed my hand and pulled it toward his cock. He didn't have to force it. I started jerking him with a little more vigor than usual. "Whoa! Slow down there or I'll cum too quickly." "Sorry." I slowed down some, but probably not as much as I should have. Derek reached over and started stroking me too. I was in heaven. I had jerked off many times. I enjoyed every one of them, but it was even better when someone else took hold. "What about me?" Sammy was feeling neglected. I was too far away from Sammy to help out, but Derek reached over with his other hand and started masturbating Sammy too. It didn't take long for Derek to reach the point of no return. I don't know if it was instinct or not, but he picked up the pace on Sammy and me. He was ready to cum and was making me ready too. He let out a small grunt and the cum flew. It wasn't as much this time, but it was still an impressive load; especially considering that he had let one go less than 20 minutes before. I couldn't hold back any longer and came too. I'm not really sure if anything actually came out this time or not, but it was definitely an incredible orgasm. Sammy apparently had his orgasm somewhere in this time-frame, but I completely missed it as I was too focused on Derek's and my own cum-a-thon. Derek said "I need a shower" as he got up and headed toward the bathroom. Sammy jumped up and went back to the couch to retrieve the tissues. He cleaned himself up and threw them over to me. I took them and pulled a couple out. I didn't see any spunk on the trunk, but I wiped away. No need to tell your friend that you don't shoot as much as he does. As I wiped away nothing, I noticed that there was a small dab of cum on my lower arm. Derek must have shot it on me and I didn't notice in the thrill of the moment. Sammy startled me by saying "I'm going to get a trash can. I don't want to find your cum rag in the morning." He walked over to the other side of the room. I didn't even hesitate. As soon as he turned away, I licked my arm to taste Derek. It was salty, but somehow sweet. "Are you done yet?" Had I been caught? Sammy stood there with a small wastebasket. "What?" "Are you done wiping up yet? I'm not going to hold this damn can all night." Relieved I threw the two dry, but wadded tissues into the can. He hadn't seen me take a taste. I was safe. You might think that this would have continued all night, but it didn't. Derek returned from the shower and crawled in bed. This time the sheets were pulled up and he told us to turn out the light. Sammy rolled his eyes. "Just because you have to go to swim practice early on a Saturday doesn't mean we have to go to sleep." "Fine. I can sleep with the light on. Just don't talk too loud." Sammy and I stayed up for another 30 minutes or so, but soon ran out of things to talk about. I didn't even think about jerking off again with Sammy. Maybe it was because Derek wasn't interested in another round. We turned out the light and crawled under the covers. Sammy on the couch and me in the bed with Derek. We were all still naked; must have lost my inhibitions at some point in the night. I couldn't get to sleep. I kept thinking about everything that had happened and how much I enjoyed it. Derek's heavy breathing confirmed to me that he was already asleep. I couldn't hear Sammy, but the couch was far enough away that he could make some noise and I might not hear him. My hand had moved to my croch and was working on my cock. Not a full-handed stroke, but just a little rubbing with the thumb and two fingers. That's how I had first jerked off when I had even less length than I had now. I slowly relived the evening in my head as I continued to stroke. I though about each of their cocks and how good it had felt to play with Derek's. I came after a few minutes. A small dribble or two landed on my stomach. I ran my finger over them to get them up and tasted my own cum. Not bad, but I preferred Derek's. I was able to sleep now. Even at that age I found it easier to go to sleep after a good cum. Sweet dreams! Jack