Date: Fri, 27 Jul 2007 12:43:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Morning Wood <asadachi8 (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: jake and chris (teen MM)

The following story is true. The names have not been changed to protect
the innocent since I look back on the period of my life with fond
memories. If stories of consensual sexual contact between teen boys
offend you do not read further. Some of the events have been embellished
due to the fact it was a long time ago and though I still have vivid
memories of the time some of the details are fuzzy. I have tried to keep
it as close to what really happened as I can remember. Comments are
welcome and wanted.  This is my first attempt at writing. I plan on
continuing the story since there is a lot more to tell but also plan on
writing some fiction. Any ideas for stories are also welcome. Please
e-mail me at Asadachi8_NO_SPAM@yahoo.com remove the _NO_SPAM

I grew up in a small town north of Fort Worth TX in the late 1950s.  I
had a normal small country town childhood, exploring the woods, building
forts and tree houses, skinny-dipping in the local swimming holes. These
were the days before cable TV, cell phones and the Internet, a simpler
more innocent time. I spent most days with my best friend Jake. Jake and
I had been friends since we were four years old.  We did everything
together and knew everything there was to know about each other.  We were
more like brothers than friends. Most weekends one of us was at the other
one's house and during the summer we would spend weeks at the other one's
house.  We had seen each other naked lots of times, taking baths together
and skinny-dipping.  We were never shy around each other but I began to
notice about the time we turned 12, Jake had become quite modest.  He
never wanted to take showers together and no longer change clothes in the
same room.  Whenever we peed outside he would turn away or go behind a
brush or tree.  Then that summer he never wanted to go skinny-dipping in
the pond.  We always found other things to occupy our time and would
still go swimming but he always kept his shorts on. I thought it was dumb
but didn't think much about it.

I discovered some time ago that playing with my cock felt good and did it
regularly.  I began to notice that my cock had grown lately and that I
was beginning to grow hair around the base of it.  Over the next few
months I began to play with my Cock more frequently.  I would go straight
home after school and play with myself then when I was finished I headed
to Jake's house and we would go play. One day after school I was playing
with myself like normal and begin to feel that feeling building deep
inside. But this time when I felt that release and my body began to jerk
and a clear liquid squirted from my cock.  At first I was scared, not
sure what the liquid was I was little worried that I hurt myself somehow.
I went several days without play with myself but couldn't hold out very
long.   The next time I did the same clear liquid came out again.  I went
several days again without doing it, but within a week or so I was back
to my regular schedule.  I began to wonder if the reason Jake had become
shy about being naked or peeing around me was because his cock was
getting bigger and he was growing hair around it like I was.  I also
wondered if he played with his like I did mine and if stuff squirted out
of his two.  I had no way of knowing then that those questions would soon
be answered.

Jake was spending the night at my house, we played all afternoon after
school until dinnertime.  After dinner we each took a shower then played
in my room until my mother made us go to bed.  We both stripped to our
boxers and climbed into bed.  We wrestled around for a while until my
mother yelled at us for making too much noise.  We both rolled over to
our sides of the bed and soon fell asleep.  I woke up to that familiar
feeling of needing to pee badly and having a morning erection.  This was
happening a lot lately and I was worried about someone noticing.  I lay
there a few minutes hoping my erection would go down, but no luck.  I
looked over at Jake, he was still asleep so I quickly got up and ran to
the bathroom.  I stood there at the toilet in agony for several minutes
before my erection subsided enough I could pee.  Now with a feeling of
relief and without an erection I headed back to my room.  I glanced at
Jake as I was climbing back in bed when I noticed his Cock was sticking
out of his underwear and he also had an erection.  I no longer wondered
if his cock was getting bigger like mine was.  It was bigger all right
but not like mine, it was huge. I knew then that he was going through the
same things I was and was probably embarrassed about it like I was, maybe
even more embarrassed because his was so big.

I sat there staring amazed at how big it was and how it stuck straight
out.  At 13 mine measured a respectable 5 1/4 inches, was guessing Jake's
was at least two inches longer and a whole lot fatter.  I had an erection
again and soon had it out of my shorts and my hand around it.  I wondered
what Jake's felt like.  I looked over his face and touched his arm to
make sure he was still asleep.  He didn't move so I put my hand on his
leg, again he didn't move has face showed no signs of change.  So with my
heart pounding I reached out and touched his penis.  Still he didn't move
and there is no change his face.  So I reached out and gently wrapped my
hand around his giant cock.  I gently squeezed it and stroked up-and-down
slightly.  I looked over at his face and still no change.  I let go then
reached down taking mine into my hand. Squeezing it I checked the
placement of my finger and thumb to get a crude measurement, right at the
first knuckle.  Checking his face again I reached over and grabbed his
cock.  I squeezed it firmly and there was a quarter inch gap between my
thumb index finger.  I moved little closer reached over with my other
hand put both on and with both Hands wrapped around it about two inches
still stuck out.  I played with it for several minutes my heart still
pounding and my cock so hard it ached. Jake moved in his sleep a little,
afraid he was waking up I quickly laid down acting like I was asleep.
Several minutes past and he had not moved again.  I was afraid to touch
it again but got mine out again and, careful not to move to much, started
playing with it.  It didn't take very long until I began to shoot off.  I
found a T-shirt on the floor, wiped off with it, tossed it back on the
floor then laid back down.  I was just about to drift back off to sleep
when I heard Jake whisper "Chris are you awake" a little embarrassed
about jerking off with him asleep next to me I didn't answer.  I just lay
there with my eyes closed.  After about a minute I noticed the bed was
shaking, I opened my eyes a little bit and there he was jerking off.  I
watched, happy to know that he did it to, wondering if he saw me do it.
As I lay there watching I realized my eyes were open all the way, I
glanced up his face and he had his eyes closed, so I looked back to his
cock and continued to watch.  He kept a steady pace as he stroked it for
a couple of minutes then he began to speed up his strokes. He suddenly
stopped stroking it and his whole body got stiff and he lifted his but. A
little bit of thick white stuff oozed out of his cock hole then a long
stream of the white stuff shot from his cock and landed on his chest.
Then another squirt that landed on his chest just above the previous one.
Followed by another and another and another for a total of six squirts.
His body jerked and quivered and he groaned each time it shot.   He
started to stroke again, his body still jerking and the white stuff
continued to ooze out dripping on his belly.  He let out a loud sigh then
lay there motionless for a minute. I glanced up at his face and he opened
his eyes, I quickly closed my eyes again hoping he hadn't seen me
looking.  We both lay motionless and silent for a few minutes, I felt him
rollover I carefully opened my eyes little to see him on his side facing
away from me.  It looked like he was cleaning off.  I closed my eyes
again saying nothing.  A few minutes went by and he got out of bed and
went the bathroom.  When he came back and climbed into bed I acted like
ours just waking up.  We lay there talking for a few minutes all the time
the wondering if he saw me jack-off or if he had seen me watching him.

This same scene played out several times over the next few weeks.
Sometimes I awoke to see his cock hard and sticking out of his shorts
others I would carefully get it out. Letting it grow hard in my hand.
Each time I would play with his then jack-off myself and a few minutes
after I finished he would jack-off his and I watched pretending to be
asleep. As the weeks went by occasionally I thought I saw him with his
eyes open or thought he caught me watching him. One morning while I
played with him I glanced up and he was wide-awake watching me stroke his
cock. I froze and he looked up at me seeing me looking at him. We stared
at each other for only 1 or 2 seconds, although it seemed like several
minutes, then he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep again. I was
embarrassed but he didn't make me stop and was pretending to be asleep so
p kept playing with his a little longer then I started jacking mine. I
glanced over at him and he was watching me. I felt a little embarrassed
but I was excited too. It didn't take long and I shot off then cleaned up
and laid there like I was asleep and watched as he jerked his. The next
few times we slept over we no longer pretended to be asleep and openly
watched each other as I played with his and then myself then him as he
played with his. We never said anything to each other as we played and
when we finished we would both close out eyes like we were asleep for a
few minutes and then act as if we were just waking up. I suppose in out
minds it was our way of pretending the other didn't know we were doing it
since we were still a little embarrassed about it.

Over the previous weeks we played out our morning game and them went on
with our days as we always did. I would manage to find a few minutes
alone at least once but usually more to jerk off during the day. I
noticed after a while that Jake also would disappear occasionally during
the day. I figured he was doing the same thing I was and wished I could
watch him. I really liked watching him do it in the mornings. He shot a
lot more than I did and I liked seeing it shoot out. Mine didn't shoot as
far as his did and was still thinner and clear than thick and white like
his looked. I thought about asking him if he wanted to do it together a
few times but never worked up the courage to ask. I did say I was
thinking about taking a nap one time hoping he would think the same as me
and we could play but he said he wasn't sleepy.  As it turned out Jake
had figured that I was playing with mine when I disappeared during the
day and wanted to do it together too but he was as embarrassed as I was
about saying anything. Until one morning when we stated out game like
usual. I was playing with Jakes cock and I was just about to stop and
play with mine when he said that if I made his shoot he would make mine
shoot. He barley had the words out of his mouth and I said OK. I sat up
and moved closer to him and watched his cock as I stroked it. He asked me
to hold it tighter and to go faster so I did. I moved in close so I could
get a good look as I stroked it. I liked how his balls bounced around and
would draw up then loosen up and bounce again. After a few minutes I
noticed some clear stuff was oozing out of his slit and some dripped onto
his belly.  I looked up at him and he was laying back with his eyes
closed and his mouth open slightly with a little bit of a smile and he
was making a low moaning sound. I looked back at his cock and his balls
were staying tighter not bouncing as much. As I watched they got tighter
and pulled up until one almost disappeared and the other was making a
bulge up next to the base of his dick. He let out a louder long groan,
his body got stiff and he arched his back. His cock throbbed in my hand
and a wad of thick white stuff kind of plopped out and landed in his
belly button. Then his body jerked hard and he arched his back up again
and a long string of stuff shot out of his cock and landed on his chest.
The next two landed on his chin and neck then three more on his chest.
His body kept jerking and every time it did some cream would ooze out of
his cock then he let out a long sigh and laid there. I was still holding
his cock and it kept having these little twitches. I looked at the cream
all over him and said 'wow you shoot a lot of stuff and it shoots a long
way." He smiled and said "yeah its pretty messy" and laughed a little. He
leaned over and picked up a pair of boxers off of the floor and cleaned
it all off then without saying anything he reached over and grabbed my
cock and started playing with it. I laid down and he moved in close and
stroked on mine until I was shooting off. Saying I shot a lot too Jake
asked if I liked having him do it for me. Telling him I liked it a lot I
asked if he liked me doing it to him and he said yeah he liked it better
than doing it himself. We smiled and he said he would do it to me anytime
I wanted if I liked it better. I told him I liked it a lot better and
would do it for him anytime he wanted since he liked it better. We smiled
real big then got dressed and went to the kitchen to eat then out to
play.

A few hours later we were in our tree house and he asked me if I wanted
him to make me shoot. I said yeah and asked if he wanted me to make him
and he said yeah. We both took off out clothes and jacked each other.
When we finished we just laid there relaxing and talked. He shot just as
much as he did earlier but I never shoot as much as I did first thing in
the morning so I made a comment about it saying I wanted mint to be thick
and white and a lot like his. We talked about how big his was and my size
and how much I liked his big one. He told me he liked mine and thought it
was a real nice size. He admitted he was embarrassed about his cause it
was too big and it got hard all the time and you could tell when he had
his clothes on. I let him know I thought it was a nice one and I was
embarrassed about mine getting hard all the time too. We talked about how
we started doing stuff and pretending to be asleep. I started about
talking about the first time I touched his cock and he told me he was
awake. He said he woke up and got it out to play with it before I woke
up. He said he could tell mine was hard in my boxers and what stroking
his when I moved and he stopped and I woke up and saw it sticking up. He
said after that the time we slept over he got his cock out and hard then
laid there and elbowed and pushed on me with his foot trying to wake me
up hoping I would play with it again.  When I woke up and did he started
doing it every time.  We laughed about it and agreed from now on not to
be embarrassed about anything and to tell each other about everything.
Neither of had any way of knowing then that there would be a lot more to
talk about and to try.