This past June, I was at my friends house, spending the night. We hung out for a while in his room, then got tired. Around eleven pm, we decided to go to bed. So we got our bedrolls out, and laid down on his bouncy trampoline.
After getting situated, and the likes, we starting talking about girls, and our sexual lives. I was in the middle of telling him about my first hand-job, when he just randomly asked 'you ever think about men, when you masturbate?'
I felt myself flush red, and was getting even harder as the conversation turned to talk about what we have done with guys. That's a different story though. After figuring out that he has gone further than me with guys, he decided that he wanted to see my prick. I was so horny by this, and grew at least an extra inch than I ever have seen it.
I am cut, six and a half inches hard, medium thickness. Anyway, we agreed to get undressed. After taking off all our clothes, we rolled out of our bedrolls and showed-off our throbbing cocks. His eight inch cock, was uncut and very thick. He immediately grabbed mine, and started stroking it lightly. I gave off a soft whimper, to his pleasure. After a while, I slowly managed to curl my fingers around his, and started stroking. He started stroking me faster, and gripping me harder.
A few minutes later I couldn't hold myself in any more, and squeezed his throbbing, purple prick, stroking faster and faster. He gave off a lovely moan, and I shot my first load. We kept stroking each other in different ways, and I came three more times. I shot at least seven ropes of cum. He went off and jacked himself, staring at my still throbbing hard, purple cock. After he finally came we decided to go to sleep, except I didn't sleep.
After I got home the next day, I realised that I couldn't stop thinking about the previous night, and came at least eight more times, until I was completely raw.
It was the best night ever, we had some more experiences, but that is for another time. So long, I'm off to relieve my trapped hard-on.