During the summer between seventh and eighth grade I had figured out how to make myself cum while soaping up my erection in the shower. I was dying to know if any of the other guys I know did it. I had a friend sleeping over and we talked about it and actually admitted that we both did it. It was when we got to the part that we started sharing stories about that wierdest places that we did it that we both got turned on.
You could hear the utter horniness in our voices as we both admitted as much. I was certain that he wanted to beat off and I know that I did. It seemed that neither of us had the nerve to ask if the other wanted to do it. It finally boiled down to back and forth questions to test the willingness of each other.
Me: 'How often do you do it?'
Him: 'Mostly in bed at night'
Me: 'Me too'
Him: 'You ever been caught doing it?'
Me: 'No! have you?'
Him: 'Not yet'
Me: 'Not yet? do you want someone to catch you doing it?'
Him: 'Sort of but not exactly. Has anyone ever watched you while you did it?'
Me: 'No, you're the only one that even knows that I do it.'
Him: 'Man! sort of weird, but just thinking about someone watching me do it makes me horny'
Me: 'Watching someone do it would make me so horny that I do it while I watched them.'
Him: 'You ever thought about letting someone do it for you.'
Me: 'Well I am now'
Him: 'Do mine and I will do yours'
I never even said yes or no. We just pulled the covers back and slid our underwear down. That first thrill of holding another erection and have my friend hold mine was intense. His right leg crossed over my left leg as our breathing became louder. I felt him jerk and say in a whisper 'Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Here it comes!'
Hearing those words, in that tone, from my friend because of what my hand was doing to his penis set me up and over the top. 'I'm cumming too man! Here it goes!'
We did it again the following weekend. Except that time and every other time, we did it with the lights on.