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Fun with my Best Friend Joey

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Fun with my Best Friend Joey by AurieIt was springtime of my eighth grade, just before graduation, back in 1963. It was one of those days that the 8th graders were off from school. Our exams were already done, and all we had was a graduation practice in the afternoon. My parents both needed to work, as did Joey’s, and my little sister and his little brother both had school, so we scheduled ourselves to spend the day together, and then go to graduation practice. I was 13 and already an avid masturbator as well as a private nudist. I slept in pajamas, although I had my own room, because the door had no lock, and I could expect either my mom or my dad to come in and wake me in the morning. Only Joey knew about my jerk off life, although I had jerked off clothed in front of my sister, doubting that she knew what I was doing. She was only 8. I also allowed her to see me naked in the afternoon after school, before my parents came home, but I never was sexual in front of her. I always gave her quick glances, while I ran from the bathroom shower to my room, or when I was taking a shower and “accidentally” forgot the towel and asked her to bring me one, or when we had a day off from school, before our aunt came to baby-sit, and I “accidentally” had my penis hanging out of my pajamas. Looking back, I’m sure my parents knew about my private sex life. They must have. All my pajamas and underpants were cum stained, as well as my sheets, although they never mentioned it to me. Only once was I taking too long in the bathroom, and my father said through the closed door, “Don’t you think I know what you’re doing?” Anyway, on this day, Joey arrived at about 9:00 AM, when I was already alone. The doorbell rang, and I was still in bed. I got up and answered in my pajamas. I knew it was him. As of that time, Joey and I had never seen each other naked. I had been in summer camp, and so I was used to nudity. The only person he ever got to see naked was his little brother. “You’re not dressed yet?” he asked, disapprovingly. He followed me to my room and I took clothes out of my dresser drawer, and stripped. He was surprised. I guess he expected me to take my clothes to the bathroom and dress. “You’re going to dress right here in front of me?” he asked, almost shocked. “Yeah, why not?” I said. “We’re both boys.” I suddenly noticed that Joey had a wicked grin on his face. It was my suggestion. “Instead of my getting dressed, why don’t you get naked?” I invited. He hesitated for a minute. Only a minute. Then suddenly he was stripping off his clothes. There we were, both naked in front of each other for the first time. My dick was responding, and so was his. His dick was bigger than mine, with much more hair although he was 2 months younger, and he wasn’t circumcised. I had seen uncircumcised dicks before in summer camp, but he had he never seen one cut. “Wow, yours is different,” he said. “It looks like mine but when it is really hard and sticking out.” “Yeah,” I agreed. And I explained circumcision to him. By now, we were both sitting on my bed, face to face. “Let’s jerk off,” I suggested. I had told him often in conversation how often I did that. He never quite admitted to me that he did too, although I sort of knew he did. Very tenuously, he leaned back and started rubbing himself. “No,” I said aggressively. “You jerk me off and I’ll jerk you off.” He agreed. “That’s the way I do it with my little brother,” he admitted to me. “You never told me that,” I said, almost accusingly. We moved our bodies close enough to each other to reach, and so we started. It was the greatest feeling I ever had. I never had anyone else’s hand on my dick. And he was good at it too. It wasn’t long before we both shot our cum onto each other. In our post orgasm, we hugged, and suddenly he kissed me on the cheek. “You’re my best friend,” he said. And we kissed again on the lips. “We should always do this with each other so we can practice for girls,” I suggested. He agreed. We stayed naked for the rest of the morning, mostly in bed, taking turns humping on top of each other. By lunchtime, and perhaps our fourth cum, it was sort of oozing out, but with intense orgasm. For some reason, we never did it again after that day. Although we discussed it after that, and were the object of each other’s fantasy. A year later, Joey moved away, and I never saw him again. We wrote a few times, but that ended it. I always wondered what happened to him. Did he go to Viet Nam? Did he ever have a family? Does he think about me? I guess I’ll never know. But I started my sex life with him.