A Jerk off Friendship

I've lurked here long enough, I figure it's time I contributed a story or two. With this, I'll start at the beginning.  I came of age at the dawn of the internet.  I spent many nights as a horny 15 year old staying up late, coughing to cover up the tell-tale sound of the internet modem whining it's connection, then searching for erotic pictures on the internet.  I knew I was mostly straight, but couldn't stop myself from admiring the big dicks in the picture I would stumbled across.  

My interest in looking at cock began as curiousity.  Would mine get that big? Do they masturbate too? Eventually, these thoughts bubbles out to a close friend of mine.  We found we could safely talk about sex and porn with each other, and did so often. One summer night, our conversation veered from words to actions.   My folks went out of town for the weekend.  I invited my friend over for a sleepover and to simply hang out.  As luck would have it, he found a stash of his dad's porn videos and brought them over for our viewing pleasure.  If you've ever only looked at porn in secret, you know the excitement we had at the chance to watch "on the big screens" at what ever volume we wanted.  We started the movie, suddenly shy around each other and sitting on separate sofas.  I eyed him throughout out of the corner of my eye as both our hands "rested" on our crotches.  Amazingly, nothing happened during the movie we watched.  But by then, I was ready.   I blurted our "I'm going to my room and we both know what we are going to do now. You can join me if you want!" My friend nervously followed me up the stairs, where we both stripped naked and laid side by side. Lube in hand, the wanking started. We were too shy to touch each other, but brave enough to ogle each other's cocks.  Neither of us could believe we were seeing a real live penis in person - that wasn't our own! As our heart beats quickened, my friend erupted a river of cum on his chest.  I wasn't ready yet, so he cleaned up - walking back into the room in time to see my cock explode in orgasm all over my chest and neck.  Spent, I cleaned up and my friend turned in to the guest room.  Years later, we both admitted we stroked off alone a second time that night in our respective rooms.  And we both were wishing we had touched each other! Eventually we did just that, and in our twenties experimented with oral as well.  Now we are both family men, and to this day, we are still friends - although our opportunities to wank our few and far between.  He is my go to for any matters or discussions around sex.  And our friendship is all the better for it!