"Lazy Boy Fun"

One cold night in February, two 14 year old boys named Robbie and Bill
stepped through thick snow on their way to Bill's house. They had been
hanging out with some friends. Bill's parents were gone for the weekend
which usually meant all-night partying, but both Robbie and Bill were 
buzzed already and overwhelmed by the frigid weather outside.
After playing video games and watching some TV for a couple hours, Bill
announced that he was going to bed.
"I'm gonna crash, man." he said.
Robbie yawned. "Okay, me too. I'll just sleep on the sofa."
"Cool. I'm gonna take a shower first."
Robbie just yawned again. 
When the water pipes went 'THUD' from the shower turning on, Robbie 
stood up and got ready for bed. Basically, this consisted of him stripping
down to his boxer shorts. He then plopped down on Bill's father's favorite
chair. It was a brownish red leather chair that reclined and was oh-so
comfortable. It even smelled expensive. Robbie's skin squeaked on the
surface of it when he moved
around. Half naked, half drunk and horny as any other boy his age, Robbie
started to move his fingers into the slit in his boxers. He massaged his
main muscle up and down. Suddenly he reached a pattern, and decided this
felt good.
"Maybe I can squeeze in a small jackoff session while Bill's in the shower",
he thought to himself. 
By now he had his whole palm on the extended shaft of his dick. His dick
was not small, but nowhere near as huge as Bill's. He thrusted and groaned,
pumping his boyhood faster and faster. He knew it wouldn't be long before
Bill got done with his shower. He wanted to be done and cleaned up before then. 
When he noticed it was just getting in the way, he opted to take off his
shorts. There was a box of tissue on the coffee table nearby he could use to
wipe himself up with. Robbie was hard as a rock now. 
Still pumping, he felt a small churning...a small churning grow into a bigger
churning. He was beyond the point of no return. 
His mouth watered and the thrusts of his hand became more intense. The 
sticky, rubbery feeling of the leather chair made it even better. To his
surprise, he still found himself pumping away as...the water from the shower
turned off. Bill was done! He knew he had just another few minutes, as Bill
still had to dry off and maybe dress. He continued jacking.
Bill stepped out of the shower and dried his hair, chest, and pubic area. Then
his legs and feet. He wrapped a towel around his waist. He wanted a cigarette.
"Now where did I put them?" he thought. He paused.
"Oh yeah, they're in the living room next to Robbie." He exited the bathroom.
He casually entered the living room, to find his best friend totally naked and
jacking off like a mad banshee. Robbie was seconds away from his nut.
It happened.
With a big groan he shot nut everywhere- on his chest, on his face, even on
his bare foot when he pointed his dick the other way. Bill stood there in awe.
"Didn't know you had it in you" he said with a laugh. 
Robbie was breathing heavy and his heartbeat was almost like a hummingbird
flapping its wings. His skin felt hot, yet cold. Tingling and sweaty.
"Whoa" was all he could muster verbally.
As the final drops of cum oozed from his dick, Bill's face went from amused
to angry.
"You nutted on my dad's favorite chair!!!"

The End