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Jerking Off With A Friend

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I recently masturbated with a friend at home

This past weekend I had gotten a phone call from a friend of mine, saying that he had been fighting with his girlfriend and asked if he could stay over at my place because they needed some distance for a night or two. I said it was no problem, but I had to warn him that a lot of times I walk around my apartment naked. He said he didn't care and just needed to get away. We met at a bar close to where I live and had a few beers so he could blow off some steam, and when it was closing time we made our way back to my apartment. I got him a pillow and told him to help himself to the fridge if he wanted, and he crashed on the couch with me in my bedroom. The next morning it was already getting a little warm since I try not to use the A/C until I have to, so I figured I needed a shower. I got in and did a quick rinse, and after I dried off I went out to the kitchen completely naked, almost forgetting that he was sleeping there. He was still asleep in his t-shirt and boxers, but when I started making a little noise making some breakfast he rolled over and woke up. He was pretty groggy but when he noticed me, he was kind of surprised and said "boy, you weren't joking, were you?" I looked down and back at him and said "nope, I actually do it a lot." He kind of shrugged his shoulders and grabbed a glass of water. I could already tell, but he said he was kind of hung over and asked if he could take a shower, I told him to go ahead and that I had an extra towel in the bathroom closet. I made myself a bowl of cereal and sat in my recliner with it and started watching some TV, and I was already finished by the time he came back out of the shower. He walked over with the towel wrapped around his waist and sat back on the couch. I told him it was going to get a little warm and that he should probably lose the towel, and after a couple minutes he stood up, pulled it off and laid back, naked as I was. We watched TV for a little while, and it wasn't long before I glanced over and he was sporting a semi, and soon after that a full hard-on. It looked bigger than mine, probably close to 7 inches with a large, dark purple head. I didn't say anything about it, and he kept shifting around trying to hide it, but it wouldn't go away. Finally, after about 10 minutes I looked over and it was still hard, but now there was a drop of precum on the head. I told him "you know, if you need to you can go ahead and jack off." He looked at me and said he was OK. "You've been hard since you took off the towel, go ahead and masturbate, I don't mind." He kept saying he didn't want to, because it would be too weird. "OK, I'll do it too, then there's nothing to be embarrassed about." I got up and went to the kitchen and grabbed a couple paper towels, and by the time I got back I could feel myself getting hard too. I handed it to him and he said he still wasn't sure, and I told him I was going to and that he could start when he wanted. I sat back down and reclined, my cock now sticking up and I started stroking slowly at first, then picking up the pace. It only took about another minute before he said "aw fuck it, I gotta cum." He laid back with his feet pressed together and started stroking his large cock, wiping off the head and rubbing his balls. It was pretty quiet for maybe 5 minutes until he started breathing heavier and he whispered to himself that he was going to cum. I started watching him and his eyes were closed and he was jerking as hard as he could. A few seconds later he put the paper towel on his chest I heard the "ah..ah...ohh........ohhhh..." Thick, white ropes of cum started spewing from his cock, and I counted six before the last started dribbling out onto his hand. He did a few more strokes before his head fell back and he caught his breath. I asked him how it felt and he muttered out "good...felt really good...thanks." I kept going, knowing that I was now pretty close after seeing the show he put on. He stood up and started cleaning up the rest of it, squeezing out the last few drops before going to throw it away. When he walked back over I said that I was going to cum, and he waited and watched as my toes curled and my cum shot all over my chest and belly. When it finally stopped I let my cock flop down into a puddle and he said "damn, that was a good cum." I said "thanks, it's been a couple days" as I started wiping it up. Normally I would just eat a lot of it, but I figured that would be pretty weird so I didn't. We sat around for the rest of the afternoon watching TV and talking, and after while his phone rang and it was his girlfriend. She was crying and apologizing, wanting him to come back home. He said he would and that he would be home soon. After he hung up he told me what she said and that he needed to get back home, but he felt like he needed to cum one more time before he left. I said he could go ahead, and when he asked if I was going to I told him I wasn't ready to yet, but he was more than welcome to. He scooted up to the edge of the couch and started shaking it to get hard, and when it was he started stroking fast, with his balls bouncing back and forth. I sat and watched him while he looked back and forth between me and his stiff penis. Three minutes or so went by before he said he was going to cum, and this time he just put his hand over the head and shot into it. There wasn't nearly as much that time, but still a good amount of cum. He said that one almost felt better than the first, then got up and washed it down the drain. After he calmed down he started getting his stuff and thanked me for letting him stay, and we both agreed we wouldn't tell anyone about what happened. It wasn't a big deal between us, but we weren't sure what other people would think. I then put on a pair of shorts and walked him out, and when I got back I kicked them and off and started masturbating again, this time watching some foot fetish porn and taking my time with it, edging a few times before blowing a huge load again. A couple days later I met up with both of them for a couple drinks, so I at least know it's not going to be awkward between us at all.

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