Downtime

Me and my best friend have masturbated together since we were about 13. In this story I will just call him D. I'm straight, I just want to make that clear from the start. I've only ever fancied girls and I've been married to the girl of my dreams for two years. But old habits die hard and my friend and me still meet once in a while and wank together.  Usually he'd come back to my house after school, though sometimes I would go to his. I didn't have a lock on my bedroom door so we'd stack books against it or prop my easel under the door handle so my mum or sister wouldn't walk in and catch us. We weren't nervous or anything about being nude in front of each other. We were about the same height with same dark hair, both thin and medium height. But other than that our bodies were different. D was quite hairy even when he was younger. He had hair on his chest and legs and he had thick curly pubes. His dick was longer than mine when it wasn't hard, but when we got hard mine was the biggest. He had a tight foreskin and to begin with he never used to pull it back, even when he got hard and masturbated. My foreskin goes back by itself as my dick gets hard, so when D saw this he started to pull his forekin back too.

When we wanked together we would tell each other stories about the girls we liked at school. I would lie on my bed or sit in my gaming chair and have a towel or pair of shorts close by for when I was ready to shoot. D would just sit or lie on the floor and wank into his underwear or a sock. In the first couple of years we just made up stories about girls and how we would see them naked, and I would describe their breasts and pussies based on glances I had of my mum or sister naked. As the years went on I got a couple of girlfriends and then I told D true stories of what I used to do with them, mostly just kissing and groping breasts. Though we used to fantasise about girls, we would watch each other when we wanked, and we would try to cum at the same time. 

Over the years, our wanking sessions (or downtime as D called it) got more exciting. I let him masturbate with me and my first real girlfriend. On holiday, me and D got off with some girls who were sharing a room with us. As we got older we didn't meet up as much but we still sometimes spoke on the phone and fapped then. For example at university I studied art & photography and I used to take pictures of the models and email them to D, then I would phone him and we would look at the pictures at the same time and wank.  After university I moved to London for a couple of years and we didn't keep in touch very much. Then D started going out with my sister, and when they got engaged they had a party and they invited me. That's when I saw him for the first time since leaving uni, and we talked about how we used to wank together, fond memories. A few days later he visited me in London and we got some downtime. D said the only stories he had to tell were about my sister, so I did most of the talking about girls from uni and my new girlfriend and the girls I photographed at work. I showed him some pictures and videos of my girlfriend on my phone. I propped the phone up on the table and we knelt next to each other, so close we were nearly touching one another, staring at my phone and wanking together.

About three years ago me and my girlfriend moved back in with my mum to save some money for our wedding. D and me meet up at the pub once a week, and when my girlfriend is out with her friends, me and D still take the opportunity for some downtime. Because of the lockdown, we haven't met up as often as we would like... but things are easing off, and I'm looking forward to another wanking session with my friend...