Stroking My Best Friend

I was sad to leave all my friends behind, especially my best friend Andrew. Therefore, both he and I were very happy when we found out that our parents had arranged for him to come and visit me for a week during the summer after our move. I was counting down the days to his visit. We had not seen each other in several months and we couldn't wait to hang out together again. A few things had changed during those months. Besides having turned 13, I had also discovered the joys of masturbation. It had happened by accident one day, when I was in our pool pressing my groin against one of the jets. Initially, I had made no link between masturbation and Andrew. Jacking off was just something I did alone, and I never wondered who else might be engaging in masturbation. That all changed on the third or fourth day of Andrew's stay. We were out in the pool, and when I saw one of the jets pumping water back into the pool, all of a sudden I had to think about whether Andrew also liked to jack off and if he even knew what masturbation was. Even though I am not gay, the idea of Andrew pleasuring himself began to make me very horny. I brought up the subject of girls, yet the conversation did not really go anywhere. He was only a few months younger than me, but apparently he had not thought of girls "that way" before. I think part of the problem was his strict upbringing; he confessed his parents encouraged him to avoid any "unnecessary" social interaction with girls. Yet my horniness remained. I don't know what came over me, but I quickly pulled down my swim trunks once when Andrew had not been looking, and I then pretended that they had come off by themselves while I was swimming. I pulled them back up but not too quickly, making sure that Andrew had enough time to "catch" me. The idea of him maybe sneaking a peak was very exciting. This "wardrobe malfunction" occurred several more times during our afternoon in the pool, and each time I caught him trying to catch a glimpse of my groin. This only made my horniness worse and worse. That evening, when my parents had gone to bed and he and I were in my room playing video games, I got a naughty idea. I was sitting around in my underwear. While I don't sleep in the nude, I do like to wear as little as possible to bed. But Andrew did not know that I usually don't sleep nude, and so I told him that I should be dressing more appropriately since it was getting late, and with that I promptly dropped my briefs This was even better than dropping my swim trunks while we were in the pool. I was hard instantly. Andrew was trying to concentrate on the video game we were playing, but I often saw him trying to look down at my dick, which was now beginning to bob a little bit with my increasing pulse. "Do you ever jerk off?" I suddenly blurted out. Andrew was puzzled. I explained to him that boys can pull on their penis to make themselves feel good. He was still puzzled. "Well, would you like me to make you feel good?" I inquired. "Uh, I guess..." "Take off your shirt and your pants, and strip off your underwear, too." I commanded. With that, we were soon both sitting on the edge of my bed, butt naked, looking at each other. It was interesting comparing our genitals; Andrew had bigger balls but a slightly smaller penis. "Follow my lead." I said and began stroking my throbbing hard on. Andrew tried to imitate my movements but was a bit clumsy about it. I got more daring and sat right behind him, my dick pushing into his lower back and my chin resting on his shoulder. I moved his hand and began to stroke him. "Oh, wow!" he mumbled as I picked up the pace. Too bad that with my dick rubbing against him I knew I wasn't going to last long. It was also difficult to see what I was doing with his growing prick. So I briefly paused to sit down in front of him. Much better. Andrew was a bit nervous and it took him a while to get really into it. But soon he was moaning and groaning before telling me that he had to pee. I was sure that that was his orgasm building up and so I replied that he should just go with it and not worry. He finally came. Andrew arched his back and two or three ropes of cum landed on my hand and arm. It was strangely beautiful. He sat there with wide eyes and was concerned about what had just happened. "You came. You had your first orgasm and then sperm came out of your penis." We sat there for a few more minutes before he went to bed. I quickly masturbated myself to orgasm and then washed my hands before going to bed as well. Andrew did not say anything about our experience for much of the next day, and I began to worry that he was upset or felt ashamed. He fortunately made a little comment before dinner about how much fun the previous night had been, and I started to think of ways we could have some more fun that evening. I had an idea. Andrew was in my room again and we were playing video games. After a while, I asked him if he'd like to go and masturbate again. He nodded with excitement. "Great! But let's try something even better this time. Get naked again but then lay down on my bed and prop yourself up a bit with the pillows." I could tell by the look on his face that he wasn't quite sure about what I might have in mind, but Andrew complied anyway. Once he was settled, I laid down on my bed on my stomach and scooted up between his legs. "Close your eyes. I'm going to show you something wonderful." I said softly, and with that I began stroking him. His penis had been fairly soft but was now growing quickly. With it grew my courage. I had heard about girls giving guys blowjobs before and I wondered if guys could do the same to other guys. I looked up and saw that Andrew still had his eyes closed and that he had a big grin on his face. I inched my face closer and closer to his cock until I could feel the heat radiating off it. I gave him a quick lick up his shaft. Andrew gasped and opened his eyes quickly. I was afraid he'd tell me to stop and so I gave the underside of his swollen head two more quick licks. He moaned softly and closed his eyes again. Finally, the moment arrived and I took him into my mouth. I was not going down very far, but I tried to get as much of my tongue around the head of his dick as possible. Once in a while I would ease up a bit and then trace the lower ridge of his dick with the tip of my tongue. It tasted somewhat salty, but I didn't mind the taste. Then I went back to giving him a handjob again as I started licking down his shaft and then his balls. His nuts where somewhat smooth, having much less hair compared to mine. Andrew later admitted that part of what had fascinated him about my dick during our sessions was the fact that I was quite hairy relative to him. However, playing with his balls while stroking him did not seem to have the same effect on him as did the blowjob, so I began to suck on him again. Andrew squirmed around a bit and it sometimes seemed like he was trying to hump my face. Our rhythm hastened. "Here I go!" he groaned. I wasn't sure what to do. Should I finish him with my hand? But before I had time to react, Andrew bucked his hips and I could feel him shooting into my mouth. I think it was more than the previous night. His cum was warm and sticky, and I thought "Oh, what the hell.." and swallowed. "Thanks you. That was amazing!" he sighed with happiness. Well, I guess that would be it for the night. I was wrong. "Your turn!" he said with a devilish smile. The two of us switched places and he laid down between my legs. My dick was already standing at attention and Andrew got right down to business. He tried to imitate the moves I had performed on him. He was clumsy at first and nicked me with his teeth a few times, but he eventually got the hang of it. It was better than anything I had experienced before that. His mouth was warm and wet, and I could see why he had been trying to hump my face. I moaned out a few instructions and he was getting better and better. It didn't take long, and about five minutes into our session I was getting ready to come. I don't know if he was curious or just wanted to be brave, but when I announced that I was about to shoot my load he blew me until the very end. He swallowed and said "Hhmm!" with a giggle. We were both on cloud nine. Neither wanted the fun to end but we were also both very tired by now. I got up quickly and made sure my door was still locked, just in case someone wanted to come in unannounced. Then we both fell back on my bed and pressed against each other. Again, neither one of us is gay, but we wanted to show our affection as friends. Curled up together, we fell asleep.