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My best friend was Claye. The year before middle school we were inseparable. We would sleep at each other's house as often as we could. I was an athletic kid. I played football, participated in triathlons and was the star basketball player. Claye tried to keep up, but my body matured sooner than his. It didn't matter to him. To him, our friendship is what mattered most.

My young body was muscular and my dick was long, but hairless. It was beginning to get thicker. I loved to stroke it to see how big it would get. It was pretty big at least five inches when hard for someone still not yet in puberty. I remember the first time I rubbed it so long it tingled then jerked all by itself. Oh what a great feeling! I was hooked.

One sleepover Claye had fallen asleep before me while watching a movie. We were both on my king size bed in our boxers. I don't remember what came over me, but I reached over and touch his stomach. It was so soft, so much more than mine. I then ran my fingers over his face and the rest of his chest. My dick was so hard.

He started to move. I pulled my hand back. He turned over on his stomach. I waited a few minutes then ran my hands all over his back. I had never felt skin so soft. I paused at his boxer elastic then slipped my hands onto his soft yet firm ass. I explored his crack and asshole. He moaned and sort of adjusted his legs so I could get a better feel. He was awake, but willing.

As my dick twitched, he rolled over on his back again. I paused, then slipped my hand in the opening of his boxers. I explored until he had a hard on. It was small maybe three inches. Suddenly he began to breathe harder. His balls were so smooth and his pubic area was as hairless as mine only softer. Then his tiny prick twitched like mine had done on that first time. He sighed then smiled.

I went to the bathroom and jacked off. We spent many sleepovers exploring each other's bodies while the other was 'asleep.'

He moved away the next year, and I found something softer in middle school, girls!



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