The saga continues
By spring of 8th grade I had been cumming 2-3times a day for 4-5months. I had a shadow over my upper lip, a puff of hair on either side of my penis. I don't know how long it was. I never measured but erect it was now longer than my 4fingers so the humping my fist didn't really work any more. I switched to humping a wadded up blanket. Still the mess problem since I was making maybe a half teaspoon now. This is also when I met Jim. He was a grade lower, a few inches taller and blonde to ny dark brown hair. But we were both science nerds. We never talked about sex but...
Must have been early summer. I was almost 14 and Jim was about to turn 13. I went over to his house to do science stuff or go explore in the woods. Our 2 main activities. Both his parents worked shifts in the factory so I went to his window rather than knock on the door. There he was, lying face down on the bottom bunk wearing jeans and a t shirt with both hands at his crotch. He was humping the bed and his hands pretty much like I did. I stood there frozen for a moment watching his butt go up and down as he thrust into the bed. Then I backed away and went to the door. After a while he came and let me in and we did the regular nerd stuff we always did.
I wish I'd had the nerve to call out to him or he had seen me watching or at least if I'd brought it up later. But I was too embarrassed. I would have told him I was/sorry for catching him that I did it too. That I didn't get to finish sometimes either because my mom would make me get up. I wish we could have humped together. Maybe compared junk. Maybe put our brain to work fixing the mess problem. But instead I backed away and pretended I didn't see.
More to come... Comments please.