Texas Wankers (2)

Well, after E and I had been 'intimate' that one weekend, it didn't seem to matter as much the next time, but by the third time I had got tired with that, and this time he was in my house in LA, because he had come to visit and to shoot the breeze as we always do. We had a real fun time, considering he couldn't stay very long, and at around 12 in the morning, he was in his boxers and I was on the internet looking up some blog stuff, when he started to jump up and down and let his boner slap around inside his boxers. I had to laugh, and I looked at him and said, 'Damn, you're dirty man.' And E laughed and said, 'Another friend of mine did that; he'd walk up to me and shake his dick up and down, I thought it was so funny.' I said 'Yeah, it is pretty funny.'

I asked him if he still wanted to do the jerking off thing, and he said sure, but this time I had a hitch, I had porn on my comp, and I decided that maybe this time we could touch each other. He had a strange look on his face, and we had had many discussions about how the whole thing wasn't gay because we weren't touching each other. He decided it wouldn't be gay, and he crawled up next to me on my bottom trundle bed. I pulled off my boxers and he pulled off his, and I was erect, as was he, him still six inches, me at a stout five and three-quarter inches, and both of us were rather thick when worked up. We tried to do it to each other at the same time, but that didn't work, so we decided to swap out. The intensity of another guy wrapping his hand around my dick was more than I had imagined, and it felt unbelievable but cold. I closed my eyes, and let him work at it, then he began to fondle my balls and do all of that, and I couldn't believe we were doing this. He got me to the edge after a few, and we'd talk to each other. I'd be like, yeah, that feels good, faster, stuff like that. Then we switched and it went the same way, and I tickled his anus a little with a finger, and enjoyed stroking his pubes as he had stroked mine. Then when he exploded all over the place and, although it took ten minutes, he was exhausted. We cleaned up and did it the next night too and did it almost every time we see each other.

Recently I decided I was bi, but my friend E, he's straight all the way, and I'm sure that scared him because he already has dating issues, so we don't really do it much anymore, but one day we probably will do it again, whenever he visits. It's something that makes us close, and we both know it and I'm glad I have Solo Touch to show off how good friends can really be.