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Watching Luke (Part 2)

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This concludes 'Watching Luke', published on Nov.29


For the past six months, I've been watching a kid neighbor's regular bedtime masturbation sessions through my powerful bird-watching binoculars. It didn't take long for me to see him (Luke) have his first wet orgasm.

His mother was downstairs talking to my parents. I heard my Dad call my name. My heart was pounding. I entered the living room, expecting the worst.

To my surprise, Luke's mother smiled and introduced herself. She explained that Luke was having problems with his Science homework, and she had heard that I was good at Science. Would I help Luke?

I stammered yes, I'd be happy to help. My mind was a whirl.

Luke came over the following night at eight, his usual homework hour. We went upstairs to my bedroom. I'd been careful to put the binoculars and their heavy tripod away in the cupboard.

We spent half an hour going over Luke's Chemistry homework. Up close, he was even cuter than I'd imagined. He had pale green eyes and a sweet smile. His leg brushed against mine as we sat together. For most of the time, I had an erection that was painful in its intensity, and I was glad that Luke couldn't see the tent in my trousers.

We finished his homework. He closed the book and turned to me. His eyes looked straight into mine. He said 'Can I look through your binoculars, please?' For the second time in as many days, my heart missed a beat.

I couldn't think what to say. That didn't matter, because he continued, 'I know you've been watching me. I've known almost since we moved here. Do you like watching me rub myself off?'

I was still speechless. He knew. He'd known for months, yet he still put on a show for me every night. What did he want?

His serious face broke into a huge grin, and he giggled. 'You look like a fish, with your mouth open like that' he said. 'At first, I thought it was weird having someone watching me,' he said, 'But then it was kind of a thrill, did you see when I shot my first load of sperm?' I nodded dumbly.

'That was amazing, wasn't it?' he grinned. 'I suppose you do that all the time, don't you.' Again I nodded. 'I'd love to see you do it in front of me,' he said. 'Your parents are out, aren't they? I dare you! Anyway,' he continued, 'it's only fair you've watched me often enough.'

'Come on,' he urged. Hesitantly, I opened my trousers and took out my dick.

Luke edged up to me and held his dick next to mine. It was a respectable five inches, not bad for a kid of fourteen, but he had very little pubic hair. My dick was already full-grown at six inches.

Luke was fascinated by my uncut foreskin. He'd been circumcised at the age of eight, he told me. He didn't really remember what it was like to have a foreskin. Gingerly, he reached out and slowly pulled my skin back to reveal my glistening head. I almost shot my load then and there, startled by the sensation of someone else's warm hand on my most private part.

'How do you do it?' he asked. I showed him, pulling the foreskin back and forth a couple of times.

'Do you want to try it my way?' he said. 'I brought my oil,' he added with a sly grin.

Without a word passing between us, we both stripped naked.

Luke told me to lie on the bed, and I watched as he poured oil into his cupped hand, then let it drip all over my ramrod erection. Using both hands, he began to stroke me, slowly and gently. The feeling was exquisite. He knew exactly where to apply pressure. I felt myself edging closer and closer to orgasm and signalled for him to pause, putting my hand over his for a moment.

He took my hand and poured baby oil onto, then lay back on the bed. It was obvious what he wanted. I coated his stiff rod with the oil and began stroking as he had done, slowly and gently. At the first touch of my hand, Luke let out a quiet gasp of surprise followed by a sigh of pleasure.

I worked him for a couple of minutes until he said 'I'm almost there' and reached for my dick again. We sat facing one another, not quite the most comfortable position for a mutual session, but we both wanted to see the moment of orgasm.

I didn't have long to wait. A few more strokes on his lovely penis and Luke went rigid and shot three gobs of sperm which landed on my stomach. In time with each of his spasms, he unconsciously tightened his grip on my own dick, and on the third pulse, I could hold back no longer and coated Luke's chest with semen which ran slowly, lazily, down to his belly-button.

We lay together for several minutes in a close embrace, overwhelmed and amazed by what had just happened. We were both slick and sticky where our sperm had mixed.

Sensing that time was passing and that our parents would soon be calling for us, we jumped into the shower together and washed each other down.

It was the start of a relationship that lasted for many years, and Luke and I are still very close.



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