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Jamming Session

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Jamming Session by NoelI and a friend (who just turned 18 y/o 2 months back) went out to celebratemy 21st birthday at one of the Karaoke Clubs in Manila (that's in thePhilippines, folks!). He has been a friend for almost 5 years since we metat a Band Studio rehearsals. He's into drumming while I, into guitar. Weseemed to have stroke up a nice friendship out of the "jamming sessions" wehad.And so, going bqack to that today, I celebrated my 21st birthday. We'reat a CLUB called, MUSICBOX, where people belt out songs up on the stage.My friend, Mykel, is quite dark for an asian. But, he's tall and slim,hard bodied, though. A macho stud was singing a familiar tune with which Ifelt homey in the place. Mykel seemed to be enjoying as he stomped hisfeet to the fast tune being sung. I felt the urge to go to the comfortroom and excused myself for a while. He said he'd go to the "john", too.There were three urinals in the CR, I took the one in the middle, he tookthe one on the left. We casually talked while urinating, then,unintentionally, I happened to glance at his penis...WOW! It was soooolooonnggg, and real thick, with thin pubic hairs - a young-looking dick (Ithought to myself)! It didn't even match his body size, i mean, it seemedmore appropriate for a 200-pounder man, i reckoned. Something tinged in mea bit, i felt a little pulse in my own dick. I felt some hot flush in mychest, must be excitement at that "paradise" I just saw. I couldn't helpmyself and said to him, "Mykel, I think ur dick is too large for u! He, he,he..." He just giggled, "Ha, ha,...u're right!". I replied,"Hope I couldhave the size like that!". Then, surprisingly he said, "If u like, it'syours!"....whoa....I felt my blood rushed up to my head, my chest felt hot,and my own dick quivered (whatever it means to u). "What did u say?", Iwanted to confirm. "I said, You can have it! He, he....". He stressedwith a wink and a naughty smile. I just laughed, but inside of me,thougths were already running in speeds of light: Whatever that statementcould mean to him? Does he know what he's saying? Does he know what itmeans to me?We walked back to our table, we ordered two more drinks. He focused hisattention to the guy who was singing on the stage. I pretended tosing-along with the guy. Then, after some few lines of the song, in a lowalmost-whispering voice, I asked Mykel, "Are u serious u're giving it tome?"...."I mean, u're dick?". I felt his left hand on my right thigh andhe just smiled..."Let's go to another place", he invited. "Where?", I ask. "Anywhere!", heblurted. We left the Karaoke Bar and drove to a large parking lot. It'sdark, not much lightposts. There's a 24-hour Chinese dimsum, we boughtourselves two cokes and two dumplings. We took them inside the car andlocked the doors. I turned the engine on and the air-con. We played ourrehearsal cassette tape. While he was sipping on his coke, I touched hiscrouched. Then he stopped sipping, looked me in the eye, he rolled downthe car window and threw the coke, I did the same, too. I slowly unzippedhis jeans and pulled it down till his knees, he lowered his jockey. Andthere in the faint light inside the car, an enormous mass of hard, long,thick dick about 7 inches was revealed. It's throbbing, full of life, Iran my hands over it. He took off his t-shirt. I shifted to encircle hisnipples with my forefinger. He began to moan and took deep breaths. Hishard chest was heaving with nipples so hard. I felt his heartbeat rushing.I went back to touch his pulsating, veined dick. I rubbed it up and down,slowly, slowly, up and down, i began to feel the tip of my hard dickbeginning to get wet with pre-cum. I shifted to lick adn suck his leftnipple and caressed his penis with my left hand, up and down, lick andlick, up and down, his left hand traveled to my own dick and pressed ithard against his strong hand. I continued to jack his hard, long, thickdick....up and down....he moaned and groaned like a real horny stud...thenhe said, "I'm cumming!!!!"....I felt the surge of hot liquid spurted on myleft side.., one after another, "Uhhhhmmmmmmrrrmmm....", he moaned. Then Iproceeded to do my own thing and masturbated my own throbbing cock. I cameso hard, too. I took out my hankie and wiped his cum. He took his hankie,too, and wiped my cum. We smiled at each other, still panting and catchingour breaths. He said to me: "That's my birthday gift to u, man."...I wasso delighted and satisfied. We agreed to keep our hankies as souvenirs of that moment and promised notto wash them to keep it as it is. I drove him back to his home, and saidgoodnight. Since then, our jamming session in the Band Studio has always been aprelude to another "jacking session" better than the first ones. And thehanky, remains hidden and kept...a witness to a real "jamming session".