love the stories on here-here is mine
When I was 14, one of my testicles got twisted. It grew 3-5 times its size and was extremely painful. I had to have it surgically untwisted. I was out of school for a week. When I went back, one of my teachers, a coach, ask why I had been out. I whispered my case using technical terms. He loudly asked,'You had surgery on your balls?' Needless to say I was quite embarrassed.
Later that day, at home, I heard a knock at my bedroom door. It was my mom and standing with her was Jerry, a guy in my class.
He and I were not really friends. He was dark headed and always wore preppy clothes. Most of my clothes were hand me downs. I never had felt I had anything in common with him and he had never paid too much attention to me.
Jerry came into my room and we began to talk.
He told me he felt bad that the coach had embarrassed me the way he did. He asked me a lot of questions about the surgery and what led to it. I told him that they had to shave my hair. He said that must have been really embarrassing, but I was asleep. I got over it real fast in the hospital. All the nurses and my aunts checking out the incision.
He thought that was funny. He then asked if it would bother me if he saw it. I thought about it for a minute and told him it was ok. I got up, locked the door and laid on my bed and pulled down my shorts. I wasn't wearing underwear yet. He looked at it and said cool. I pulled my shorts back up.
We talked about some other things. He then asked if I had played with it before. He told me he played with his and all guys did. I confessed. He then asked if I had done it since the surgery.
I told him I was scared to. I was afraid it would hurt.
While we were talking he noticed that I was getting an erection. He said, 'He wants to, doesn't he?' I said, 'I guess he does.'
I could tell he was getting nervous. He asked if he could use my restroom. I had my own bath. He walked in, not closing the door and just started to pee.
He said, 'Don't play with that thing while my back is turned.' I joked that I would wait until he got back.
When he came back to the room, his pants were still unzipped. I said, 'Dude your fly is open.' He said, 'I thought that since you showed me yours, you might want to see mine.' I said 'If you want.' He said that couldn't do it by himself and told me to show mine again. I did and this time I was fully erect. He pulled his pants off and he was completely hard.
Then he said, 'Do you want to see me cum?' By then I was into this and said sure. He rubbed himself lying right beside me. He stopped right before he came.
He noticed that I was dripping, He told me to cum first. I told him I was scared it would hurt. He said 'Dude, you are going to hurt if you don't.' I said, 'I can't.' He said, 'I can' and grabbed my dick and started rubbing.
I just lay there and let him. I came so much and it did not hurt. He grabbed himself and I grabbed his balls until he came.
We both had girl friends through out our teen years, but would play with each other at least once a month.
We are not gay. We both have families of our own now. We agreed not to betray our wives by having a session. We both admit to jacking today to memories of what we did then