My first time being jacked.
'I'll make it worth your while.'
I didn't know what he meant, but I didn't have anything to do that evening anyway.
You see, Todd was struggling in math. Everyone knows I'm a math whiz. Our parents knew each other from church, so there was no problem going to each other's house.
'Okay,' I responded.
'My house at 7:00?' he asked.
You see, Todd and I have known each other since first grade. We've never been friends, really, just acquaintances. Todd hung out with the active boys, and I hung out with the nerds and geeks. Todd was usually picked first for teams, and I was usually picked last. Todd hated bullies almost as much as I did.
During dinner, I explained I was going to Todd's house to help him with homework.
'That Todd is a nice boy. I'm glad you're getting to know him,' Mom purred. It wasn't often she was so happy with my friends. I took this as a good sign. I hummed as I strolled the two blocks to Todd's house.
We started with fractions. It's amazing how dense some people can be with fractions, especially when there're variables involved. I just explained it three different ways until he started to get it. As we did homework together, I noticed that Todd's knee was pressed against mine, but didn't think much of it.
Then, when he rested his hand on my thigh as he worked problems with his other hand, I started to get concerned. However, I was too embarrassed to do anything about it. In a couple of minutes, after I had gotten a bit hard, he moved his hand into his own lap. I didn't want to make sure, but I got the impression he was cupping his own package.
'Would you like to see my room?' he asked as soon as we had finished our homework.
'Yeah,' I answered and followed him down the hall.
It was a pretty cool room. He had a bunch of model airplanes that were so well done that they almost looked real. He had a couple of posters on his wall, too. They were pretty boring, though. At least, they were boring until, after glancing through the open door, he lifted one up. Underneath was a cool picture of a girl in a bikini.
While I stared at it open-mouthed, Todd turned a deep shade of red. Then someone stirred in another part of the house. Todd quickly let it drop, and then looked out his door. He slowly closed his door, trying to make no sounds. I wondered what else he had to show me.
'You ever jacked off?' he asked.
I was surprised by the question. With my friends it was sort of like we knew each other did it, but we didn't talk about it; not much anyway. It was my turn to turn red, as I answered, 'Yeah.'
'Ever been jacked off?' he asked suggestively.
'No,' I snorted, thinking I would be considered an abomination if I admitted anything like that. Not that I had been jacked, by the way.
'Well,' he said, taking a deep breath, 'I'm going to give you the best jack-off you've ever had.'
Part of me wanted to run out of there as fast as I could go. Another part of me wanted to feel someone else's hands on my privates. My semi-hard, got rock hard in three seconds flat. 'Okay,' I said, just staring at him.
He got up off the bed and stood in front of me. His hand went to my obvious hard-on sticking down my pants leg and rubbed it up and down a couple of times. Oh, that felt wonderful! I put my hands on my belt to undo it. He stopped me and said, 'It's more fun if I do it.'
I tried to answer, but my throat wouldn't respond. He smiled and unbuckled my belt, then my pants. In one fast motion, he pulled down my pants and underwear together, allowing my dick to pop straight out, hungering for more. Todd gently squeezed my dick, sending shudders up and down my back. My knees nearly buckled.
Then he picked me up and laid me on the bed. Opening the drawer in his nightstand, he pulled out some 'personal lubricant' and squirted it on his hands. He firmly grasped my dick again and started twisting, one hand one way, and the other hand the other way, back and forth.
It took only ten seconds before I grunted and came.
'Would you like to help me with science on Friday?' he asked.
'Sure,' I promised out of a fog.
He grinned. 'Want to sleep over? This time we'll do each other.'