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A Surprise Visit

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A Surprise Visit by ChicagoDave (bbfcfnu@hotmail.com)When I had just turned twelve years old, I somehow got my hands on a copy of Hustler magazine (I think from one of my friend's dad's closets). I hadn't yet started masturbating, but really liked to look at the girls in it. The thing about it was that it was totally overrun with telephone line ads for phone sex. I was intrigued. Using my dad's credit card number (so I was twelve and horny, forgive me!), I called one of the 800 hundred numbers. I loved it. I didn't masturbate to them, but I would press my hand against my cock when it got hard. Nothing usually happened. Then, one time when I was listening to a recorded message instead of a live girl (because I knew they'd never believe my 12-year-old voice was 21!), I was pressing my hand against my cock and suddenly I was washed over with the most immense wave of pleasure, and my pants were suddenly wet. It was fantastic. I reached inside my underwear to feel the wet cum that soaked my cock and skin, but it didn't matter: all I wanted to do was feel that feeling again. So for the next couple weeks, I would call the phone line every day or two, pressing my hand against my cock while I listened until I came. One day, I was laying on my bed, phone against my ear and hand pressed against my cock, when suddenly, my door opened after a brief knock and my best friend, Paul, was standing there. It seems that our parents arranged for him to come over while his parents went shopping. Anyway, as I stumbled to put the phone back on the hook, Paul ran over and tackled me, grabbing the phone away from me. He put the phone up to his ear, and his eyes widened. He sat up, and I could see in his pants that his cock was immediately getting harder (even though it was small, I could tell because he was wearing sweat pants). He handed the phone back to me and ran over and closed the door and locked it. "You need to be more careful when you listen to that stuff... aren't you going to get caught?" I shrugged. All I could focus on was how hard and big his cock was. I new it had to be bigger than mine. "Let me listen some more!" Paul said to me. I handed the phone back to him. He sat crosslegged on the bed in front of me, listening. Absentmindedly, his hand went down to his cock, and he started stroking it lengthwise, instead of just pressing against it, which is what I did. "What are you doing?" I asked him. "Haven't you ever beaten off before?" "I've never done that!" I said, feeling my cock already get hard in my pants. "Here, let me show you... it feels so good! To make it feel really good, though, you have to take it out of your pants." He convinced me. I nervously unzipped my jeans and pulled them off. I was sitting there in my tighty whiteys, and he was in his sweats. So we were even, he took his sweats off too. Then he told me to take off my underwear. "You first!" I said. We agreed at the same time. Suddenly, we were both naked from the waist down. He said I was going to thank him when we were done. I said I hoped so. Both of our cocks were pulsing, and we were both staring at each others' crotches. He said to do what he did. He wrapped his hand around his uncut cock (we are both uncut, so it didn't look strange), and started to pull the foreskin back from his head and forth. I was amazed. I did the same. It was fantastic! I felt my cock grow harder and bigger than I had ever felt it before. His was still bigger though, and I was staring at his cock. The phone was forgotten by this point. I asked him why his cock was so big. He shrugged. I asked if I could try doing this to him because I wanted to see what it felt like. He said ok, but only if we did it to each other. So we sat facing each other, staring at each others dicks intently. I grabbed his and he wrapped his hand around mine... it felt so good! It was so intense to feel his hand go all the way from the head of my cock to rubbing against my balls. We quickened our pace together, and we were both soon breathing very hard. He said we were both going to cum soon. I asked him what that was. He said it was when white creamy stuff came out the end. We stroked faster and faster and then suddenly I moaned out with the most intense pleasure of my life as I shot streams and streams of cum into his lap. I kept stroking, and soon his cum was all over my legs. We both laid back exhausted, then grabs the box of kleenex to try to clean up! Well, regardless to say, I got busted by my parents for the phone calls (I don't have any idea how I thought they wouldn't find out), but at least they let Paul come over when I got grounded!