Walking in on Roger

Roger and I were going to play football with friends and I said I would call for him. We had known each other for about 3 years and although we had joked about sex and wanking we had never seen each other naked. When i got to his door his mum was there chatting to a friend, 'go up' she said 'Roger is in his room'. I went upstairs walked into his room to find him laying on his bed, furiously wanking his cock. Unlike a lot of stories on here I didnt join in, our initial reaction was shock, I stammered my apologies while he staggered around trying to cover up. I waited outside his room for himto get ready and we walked to the park in silence. We played the game and after Roger asked if i wanted to go back to his for a drink, I agreed and we walked home chatting about the game, we had won and we had both scored :) 

We got back to his, got a couple of cold drinks and went up to his room, we sat on his bed and he started playing some records. After a while, he nervously said 'about this morning', i replied 'nothing to say mate, I should have knocked' This seemed to take some tension out of the room and he asked me if I did it, 'of course' I smiled 'every day' He laughed and said 'at least twice a day'. He also said that he hadn't cum that morning and was feeling it, 'shall we wank?' he asked I was already hard so said 'yeah, why not'.

We dropped our shorts and looked at each other and almost at the same time both said 'nice'. We were similar sizes, about 6", mine was a bit thicker but his balls looked bigger. We were both uncut, I was circumcised at 21 due to a tightening of the foreskin and looking back even then my foreskin didnt go all the way back unlike Rogers, Roger pulled a porno mag out from his bed and opened it to page with a big titted blond. We both used the usual method and talked about the girl, after about 5 minutes Roger tensed up said 'oh fuck' and shot a big load over the picture, this tipped me over the edge and I shot my load, not quite as big as his, over the picture. We sat there, wiped up and finished our drinks.

Although we both enjoyed it, there was an awkward silence afterwards, I went home and it wasn't spoken of again, he pretty soon after had to move away because of his dads work and we lost contact. We have, however, found each other through Facebook and chat on there, we have still not mentioned that afternoon, I wonder what he would say if i did? :)