My First and Last Time... Kissing

When I was 11 years old I learned how to masturbate at a sleep over. I forget now how it came up, but before I knew it me and two friends had out our penises and were rubbing. We were all at different stages. One of my friend's was older and was quite developed for his age, while another was just starting to go through puberty and I remained pre-prubescent. We kept going until we got tired and went to sleep. I don't really think any of us knew what we were actually doing. Nevertheless, I never stopped after that.

Soon we started having sleep overs, which solely consisted of ways to get naked and jerk off. We must have rubbed our penises on nearly everything we could think of. Our curiousity eventually led to touching each other, although only briefly to see 'how hard it was,' or some other excuse.

The summer going into high school is when I first ejaculated. I had been having dry orgasms for a while, and one day I felt a little wetness after. The next time I was sure to check what it was. Sure enough, it was cum. At that point in time I had a new group of friends. We still denied that we jerked off until one night when we just all admitted it and started right there. Again there was a huge difference. One of my friends was fully developed with a thick 6 '' penis, I was on my way with a 5 '' and our other friend was still waiting to catch up with a small little penis with tight little balls.

Soon my more mature friend and I were jerking off together as often as we could. First we would simply do it in the same room, but eventually beside each other with no covers.

We always had a lot of dirty magazines with us, and one day when we were really into it I reached over and grabbed his thick penis. It felt so hard, yet soft in my hand and he moaned as I pulled his foreskin back and forth over his penis head. He was uncircumcised and I was not, so this was a new and exciting experience. I eventually took his free hand and placed it on my own throbbing hard on. Although at first he was tentative, he soon gave me the best hand job of my life.

When we were both about to cum we looked at each other to warn the other. In the heat of the moment we kissed. As his tongue entered my mouth I erupted hitting my chest and covering his hand with one of the biggest loads I'd had. He soon followed, moaning into my mouth. However, I felt no wet on my hand. Apparently he had shot very far.

The kiss stopped immediately and as the post-orgasmic bliss wore off we both freaked out and cleaned up our cum.

We never kissed again, but we remained jerk off buddies throughout high school and I had some of the best orgasms from his hand.

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