Just Friends

When I was 13, I had a best friend, Jimmy, that I hung around with. He lived about a block from me with his aunt and uncle and for the most part we were inseparable. I was a slender scrawny teenager and Jimmy was an athletic big guy. I was about 5' 5" and he was already approaching six feet and quite muscular in build. I had stayed overnight at his house a few times, but there wasn't room for a guest at our house so never returned the favor. Jimmie had his own room in the basement of his aunt and uncle's house. It was equipped with twin beds and he even had his own television, which was almost unheard of in those days. We would usually talk about girls and read some dirty magazines he had stashed and watch tv till we fell asleep. One Saturday Jimmy asked if I wanted to spend the night and I said sure. As usual, we looked at the girlie mags and watched tv. I was in one bed and he was in the other. I got kind of sleepy and turned on my side while he continued to watch tv. I was very nearly asleep and a strange sound got my attention. Not sure what it was I opened my eyes part way and saw Jimmy stroking his hard dick. I was fascinated. I had been masturbating pretty often for a couple of years, but in my naivity, I thought I was the only guy that did it. I'm totally straight, but the sound of Jimmy's hand slapping up and down on his dick was arousing and I soon had a hardon of my own. I eased my hand into my boxers under the covers and discovered that since I'm not circumcised I could wrap my hand around my dick just below the head and squeezing my fingers, the head of my dick would pop through my fingers and give the same sensation as fully stroking it. I continued doing this while watching Jimmy stroke till he came. I was afraid to leave cum stains in the bed so when he came, I stopped even though I was close to cumming myself. After he cleaned up, he turned off the tv and went to sleep as did I. The next day we were talking and I admitted I had watched him the night before. He asked if I ever did it and I said yes. Since it was summer, I was spending the night again that night and Jimmy asked if I wanted to do it at the same time he did. I hadn't told him I was touching myself while watching him. I was a little embarrassed, but said sure. We went about our normal activities the rest of the day till dark and then retired to his room. We watched tv a while and then Jimmy pulled out his dick and began stroking it. He was in his bed and I was in the other. Since he didn't seem bashful about it, I figured what the heck and pulled mine out and began stroking it too. Soon we were both flailing away at our dicks and eventually began watching each other. When he sped up, I sped up. When he slowed down, I slowed down. After a while, we both went faster and faster. Jimmy began to grunt and soon rolled on his side and came on the wall next to the bed. Seeing how he took care of what to do with it, I rolled on my side and soon came on the wall by my bed. As I recall, we both jacked off one or two more times that evening. This became a sort of a routine for us and we even experimented with jacking each other sometimes. There was never any sucking, but one time we did attempt penetration. Jimmy was just too big for me so that didn't happen and I wasn't real keen about doing it to him. Eventually we moved away and I haven't seen him since. I've never touched or been touched by another man since those days, but occasionally wonder what it would be like, especially if he sucked me.