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I Never Thought I Could Do It

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by John Lenko It was a warmer than usual spring day, as a matter of fact it was just plain hot. We were both wearing gym shorts and tennis shoes. Johnny and I had been friends since we were either five or six years old.On this day Johnny and I were playing a bit of one on one football in his parent�s back yard. One of us would kick off to the other and then try to score before being tackled by the other. At times, as we would tackle each other, it seemed to turn into more of a wrestling match between us. Our hot sweaty bodies rubbing together fighting for the football excited me, in fact, it gave me a massive hard on. Something I would try to hide from Johnny, which at times was very difficult because of the shorts I was wearing. I didn�t know if he ever realized I was hard as a rock under my shorts. Johnny kicked off to me after I had scored and he managed to bring me down shortly after I caught the ball. He was on top of me, smiling at me as he asked if I�d be interested in looking at some girly magazines. It didn�t take long for me to say yes. He slowly got off of me and told me to follow him. Johnny�s parent�s had a nice camper opened up to air out after the long winter. They enjoyed camping as much as anybody that grew up in Indiana. I followed Johnny into his parent�s camper which had two beds, one at each end. I couldn�t believe it was hotter in the camper than it was outside. I sat down on one of the beds as Johnny pulled out a handful of magazines from a cabinet on the wall of the camper. He brought them over and sat beside me. I started looking through the magazines to see what was there. He had a few Playboys, a couple of OUI�s and a couple of my favorite, Hustler. I grabbed a Hustler and started thumbing through the pages. Johnny grabbed a magazine and did the same. I decide to make myself a bit more comfortable so I slid myself all the way onto the bed and stretched out, my back against the wall. Johnny followed suit and lay next to me. As I was thumbing through the magazine I felt my cock begin to grow, pitching a tent in my gym shorts. I only hoped Johnny wouldn�t see it. As I thumbed through the pages of the magazine I realized I was looking more at the guys in the photos than the women. I mean, I saw the naked women as well, but my eyes were focusing more on the giant, swollen cocks that were pressing against the soft skin of the beautiful women in the photographs. Realizing this was making my manhood harder I place a magazine on my lap. I looked over at Johnny and saw his eyes gazing over the pictures. I looked down at his shorts and found that the photos were having the same effect on him. I could see that his cock had swollen stiff inside his shorts. He looked at me and he caught me looking down at his hard shaft. I turned my eyes away, back into my magazine. A few minutes passed when I looked over at Johnny once again. This time I noticed his hand inside his shorts, rubbing his cock slowly. I was in awe; I couldn�t take my eyes off of what he was doing. He caught me looking yet again, this time I didn�t turn away. Johnny, knowing I was watching him, decided to pull his shorts down to his knees. I saw another guy�s hard cock for the first time, other than in the pages of the porno magazines. Johnny�s cock was a bit longer than average, nestled in a bush of red hair that matched the hair on his head. His cock was slender and had an extremely visible curve that made his swollen head touch his stomach. His cock was pulsing, the tip of his cock rubbing his stomach creating a puddle of his slippery juice. I was so turned on seeing his cock that way. I decided to follow Johnny�s lead this time, I pulled my shorts down and started running my hand over my cock. My cock was about the same size as Johnny�s in length, but I was probably an inch or so thicker. I couldn�t believe I was stroking my cock with another guy next to me doing the same. I squeezed my thick member and a river of clear cream came flowing out. I turned my eyes back into the pages of my Hustler when I felt Johnny�s hand on my thigh. I was scared to death, but at the same time, I had never been so excited. His fingers were moving towards my cock. I grabbed his hand quickly, I�m sure he believed I was going to make him stop, but I set his firm hand gently on my pulsing manhood. Johnny started to move his hand up and down my cock, his fingers wrapped tightly around its hard flesh. I was in heaven. It was the first time someone other than myself was jacking my rod. I was shocked I didn�t blow my load as soon as I felt his hand massaging my muscle. I kept watching Johnny�s shaft, it was pulsing and with every pulse more cream oozed from his purple head. I finally reached for it and slid my hand over his member. I was stroking another guy�s cock and loving every moment. Without warning, Johnny started getting up off the bed. I couldn�t believe he was going to stop, was this it? I watched him stand as I lay myself flat on the bed, his cock standing at attention soaked with its juice. Johnny slid his shorts completely off and moved back onto the bed. He climbed over me, placing one knee on each side of my head. His cock and his balls were only inches from my mouth. He bent over my body, grabbed my cock in his hand, his tongue started licking the cream off my swollen head. All of a sudden I felt his hot mouth engulf my cock. Johnny�s mouth was sliding its way up and down my entire shaft. He was giving me my first blow job. I was watching his head move up and down as he kept sucking me when I felt something land on my lip. I licked it from my lip and it tasted so good. It was some of his clear cream. His sack was covered with cream as more dripped onto my mouth. I reached my hand upward, grabbing his member. I bent it downward and guided his cock into my mouth. I finally realized the true pleasure of �69�. Johnny and I kept sucking each other for what seemed to be forever. I knew it was only a couple of minutes, but it felt so fucking good. I started to moan with his cock still in my mouth. I pulled my mouth off of him just enough to mumble the words, �I�m going to cum�. My cock pounded as it never pounded before. Johnny pulled his wet mouth off my cock as it exploded in ecstasy. Stream after stream covered my chest and stomach, I never came so hard and so much. I kept sucking on Johnny�s tool as cum spewed from my cock. Moaning loudly as his cock was sliding against my tongue, as his hips pushed it back and forth between my tightened lips. It wasn�t long before I felt Johnny�s cock begin to pound in my mouth, just as mine did before it erupted. I was too scared to let him shoot his creamy load inside my mouth. I pulled away and stroked him. I felt his hot cream shoot across my body. I loved the feeling as he soaked my body down with his hot cum. His cock softened as it quit pulsing above me. Johnny laid his body next to me, fondling my limp cock in one hand while rubbing our juices into my body with the other. I squeezed his cock to get what cum he may have had left in his shaft. A large bead of white cream oozed from its head. I licked it off with my tongue; it tasted different than his creamy clear juice. I liked it better and now I regretted not taking his full load inside my mouth, drinking down his tasty sauce. A few minutes passed when Johnny got up again. He grabbed his shorts and pulled them up over his bare ass and luscious cock. I reached for mine and slid them back up. I got up and made my way out the camper door. I left without saying a word. Johnny had nothing to say either. I called Johnny later that evening and asked him if his parents would let us camp out that night. Without even asking them he quickly said yes. It was a night I will never forget, a night that makes my cock hard still to this day, twenty years later. I wonder Johnny is now. I wonder if he�d like to camp out? The Doctor Knows Best