All the names in the story have been changed, oh, and I consider myself Bi, because I do have feelings for my best friends, (most are guys) but I do have a wonderful girlfriend, who I'm very happy with.
My friend Michael and I have been best friends for the longest.. probably 8 years or more. We do most things together, Dress together in P.E, Work on Projects together, Talk about girls, and what not. But there's some days that are better than others.
One day after P.E he seemed a little more.. mischievous than usual. While I was taking off my shirt (we usually dress last so no one is in the locker room at the time) I felt a hand touch my crotch through my shorts, but I thought 'it was probably just an accident,' so I went on changing. I looked at Michael afterwards and asked him if he was ok. He was as bright as a tomato, and he could say was, 'um....' So I knew right then and there, that the 'touch' wasn't an accident. So I started to slowly take off my shorts, not knowing that I was holding my boxers as well.. At once, I pulled them off and he was shocked. Apparently so was I! because my cock had sprung to life. Now, I was the one who couldn't say anything. He just looked down, and started reaching towards me. I was hesitant at first, but then I just thought 'what the hell isn't this what you wanted?' so I let him take hold of me, and beat me off. I couldn't believe how good it felt to have someone besides myself stroking me, over and over. In no time, I came all over the place. And he quietly said, mission accomplished.
After that, we moved on to more complicated things, that can't be listed here. So now I have to call my buddy, and see what he's doing today.