My Jackoff Buddy

My sophomore year of High School I started working at a local fast food restaurant. I started in the fall when many of other kids quit to go back to school. I admit it was tough; school, tennis practice and work. I met Billy after practice.

Billy was on the swim team and they met each day after school for their practice as did the tennis team. We shared the boys' locker room which would eventually include the gymnastics team once it was created and established. In total there would be what seemed like 60 boys in the locker room most vying for a shower head after practice. That is a lot of naked bodies and little dicks.

Billy started work at the fast food restaurant shortly after his 16th birthday. That would make him about six months younger than myself. It was at work where we kindled a friendship that we carried over to school activities. That winter when the new gymnastics team staked claim to the locker room as well, Billy and I would share a locker, as would some of the other boys. Billy and I became so comfortable with each other that we would make a point of sharing a shower station too. At our school a shower station consisted of a pole running from the floor to the ceiling and contained a ring of six shower heads about six feet off the ground. The shower stations were arranged in a 4 by 4 grid of 16 stations.

Billy was a swimmer with an athletic build. He was my height of about 5 foot 9 inches, with straight, collar length blond hair, and blue eyes. Billy had a nice tan over almost his entire body with the exception of a 'center strip.' Billy was more handsome than cute and could get a date when he needed one but the girls were not falling at his feet. I, on the other hand, had wavy sandy blond hair down to my shoulders, blue eyes, and uneven tan lines outlining t-shirt and shorts were worn much of the time. I was also very thin, I sported a 27 inch waist at the time.

It must have been spring break as school was not in session. Billy invited me to see a movie but I had to close the store that night. He suggested that I spend the night and we could see the movie the next day. I agreed, as I did not work again until the following day. That night after closing I rode my bike to Billy's house and parked it around back. As agreed to, I knocked on his bedroom window. Billy way laying on the bed and when he answered the knock, I saw his bare shoulders. He signaled me toward the back door and I met him there. Billy opened the door for me but we woke his father.

Mr. L.: What's going on out here.

Me: Just me Mr. L.

Mr. L.: Hello, G. How are you doing?

Me: Fine.

Mr. L.: Are you spending the night?

Me: Yes, sir.

Mr. L.: Just put your clothes in Billy's laundry basket when you take a shower.

Mrs. L. will wash them in the morning with the rest.

Me: That's OK, you...

Mr. L: ...Good night boys.

Billy's dad was in his mid to late thirties. He was still very athletic looking and probably still worked out. That night he stood before us in his white briefs. I never noticed how much Billy resembled his father before.

Billy and I went off to his bedroom. We started talking and he asked me how things were going with Mary, my girlfriend. I started to take of my clothes to take a shower. Billy was wearing those dang little bikini briefs I could not believe were actually made for guys. He wanted to introduce me to Cathy, a girl on the swim team, but I was still hung up on Mary. I dropped my clothes in the laundry basket and paused our conversation to take a shower.

I came back from taking a shower with just a towel wrapped around my waist. Billy was sitting up on the bed in those tiny white briefs. I sat next to him and we continued our talk. Billy asked, 'Have you even gotten past second base?' 'No, she won't let me touch her. She says it makes her feel 'dirty'.' I answered. He asked, 'Will she touch you?' 'No!' I said. 'Well, then what do you do?' he inquired. 'I usually just jack-off', wishing that I had not just uttered those words. I was so embarrassed. Did I just ruin this relationship? Will he kick me out now? God, why did I say that? To my surprise, Billy just said, 'Yea, me too.'

I was starting to get hard with our talk now focusing around jacking off. I was doing fine until I started to lift the towel into a tent. Once Billy noticed he started to get hard too. Stretching his bikini briefs way beyond their capacity to hold his dick. He lifted his butt off the bed and pulled his underwear down to his knees. This released his massive cock now lying against his belly. He worked his legs until his underwear was around one foot and then flung them on to the floor. I could not stop staring at his erect penis. This was the first time that I had seen him with a boner. It was also the first time that I really noticed that he was shaved.

'What are you waiting for?' Billy asked. I simply replied, 'Huh?' With that, he undid the towel wrapped around my waist. 'I want to shave you' he said. 'Why. No way' I replied. 'I think you'd look so hot shaved.' I did not give in to being shaved, at least that night. Billy slid his hand down my belly and caressed my balls and stiff cock. I almost shouted 'What are you doing!?' He answered, 'Haven't you ever jacked off with someone else before?' 'Yea, but...' Billy still stroking my dick and caressing my balls said, 'it's OK. Just relax. It feels great when someone else does it for you. You'll see.' I just leaned back and closed my eyes. The gentle feel of Billy sliding his hand up and down my hard cock felt so good I could barely contain myself. After a short time, it seemed like just thirty seconds, I spewed cum all over myself and Billy's hand and arm. Billy kind of giggled and then licked my cum from his fingers. I was astonished. I never saw anyone eat cum before and especially never saw a boy eat cum before.

Now it was my time to jack off Billy. He wanted me to run my hand through my cum and use it as a lubricant while I jacked him off. I finally gave in and lubed my hand with my own cum. Rubbing my cum covered hand across his thick hard cock, making a loud slurping noise I thought everyone in the house could hear. I wondered if I was doing it right, if he liked it, how long it would take. It seemed like I jacked him forever before he finally came. 'Sorry, I jacked off before you got here. I didn't know that we were going to.' Billy said. 'Go ahead, try some. Have you ever eaten cum before?' I replied no. 'Not even you own?' Billy asked sounding very surprised. I just replied that I never eaten cum in any form. This was going to be my first time. I tentatively raised my hand to my mouth, extending my tongue trying to meet it half way. I touched a cum covered finger to my tongue. It didn't taste bad so I cleaned my hand off with my tongue.

I reached down and started jacking myself as we continued to talk. Finally I could not talk anymore and just started to breathe hard, grunt and groan. I finally blew my second load of the night. I just took the towel that I had been sitting on and cleaned myself off and handed it to Billy. Billy wiped up as well. He threw the towel at the laundry basket in his room and tucked his legs under the covers. I started to get up and head for my sleeping bag when he said I 'could stay'. Dang! I nearly got hard again. Billy and I slept naked in his little single bed that night. Our bodies constantly rubbed and bumped each other through the night. I woke slightly when his mom entered the room in the morning grabbing the laundry basket. It was just enough to remember that we were both naked under the covers and to notice that we were in a semi-embrace. The warmth of his body felt good and I just rolled into his body and went back to sleep.

Billy and I double dated many times after I got my drivers license. I even dated Cathy during the summer. Mary and I broke up after I had gone further with Billy than I had with her all school year. Billy and I would try to jack off together at least once a week from that point through our junior year of high school but we just seem to lose touch in our senior year. I started dating Darlene about half way through our senior year. She and I had many experiences as well. I will share some of those soon. My first jack off buddy was Paul, my last and longest was Billy. I have not had a jack off buddy since then. I sort of miss them sometimes. Women can be so complicated some times. I guess that is why we love them so much.

-G