Secretly Watching My Best Friend Rob

I honestly don't remember how I learned to masturbate, it seems like something I have always done. By the time that I was 13 I was pretty well practiced and would normally knock out at least one a day if not two or three. After starting secondary school none of my old primary school friends went there but I was lucky to make a few new close friends and one in particular named Rob. We were pretty much best friends from our first week of meeting each other and bonded over our shared loves for various geeky things including films, comics, and Warhammer 40K.

So at the time of this incident we had been good friends for a year or two but had never slept over at each other’s houses before, however during the spring holiday we decided that we should do just that. We both lived pretty near to the town centre so we arranged to meet at the local bowling alley, then we went back to his house. After dinner we went up to the upstairs TV room where we brought in Rob’s mattress and a spare mattress and set up the room for where we would spend the night. We started by watching a bit of normal TV, but as it got later and Rob’s parents were asleep we started flicking through the various “adult” channels. These free channels in the UK are not really “porn” channels, but instead the various chat channels but they have a fair bit of nudity including brief pussy flashes and a lot of teasing. By this point I was rock hard, but we were both under our covers so Rob couldn’t see anything. I really wanted a wank, but obviously I was worried to do it in front of Rob as it is something that I have always done in secret so I decided that I would just wait till he went to sleep and have one then.

We went back to normal TV for a bit and when it got to 2 o’clock-ish we finally decided to call it a night. I contemplated going to the toilet to have a wank in private, but I decided to take the risk and do it in bed. I didn’t want to leave any trace on borrowed sheets, so I had a sock at the ready under the covers ready to cum in. After I was pretty sure that Rob was asleep a gingerly pulled down my boxers under the covers and started wanking. I had a pretty good technique of holding one arm across my body to hover the duvet in the air so that my slow pumping with the other hand could go ahead without shaking the covers. After a few minutes I got the shock of my life when Rob whispered “Hey Paul,” and I instantly froze. I was certain that I had been caught, but then he went on, “are you still awake?” If he didn’t know if I was awake then my assumption was that he didn’t know what I was doing, but all the same I stayed silent. Partly in case he did think I was wanking, but the main reason was that by this point I was desperate to cum so didn’t want to get into a conversation that could delay that. After laying in silence for a couple of minutes I was just getting up the nerve to start rubbing again when I started to hear a faint rustling coming from the mattress across the room from me.

I very slowly opened my eyes a crack and tipped my head slightly to the side, and was greeted with a sight that nearly made me gasp. Not only was Rob wanking, but he had the cover off and his dick out. The light was pretty bad but I could still make out his right hand stroking up and down his shaft whilst his left was between his legs, I guess playing with his balls. Every now and again he would glance over in my direction, but obviously I was doing a good enough job at pretending to be asleep that he carried on. I was too afraid to carry on wanking properly, but I couldn’t resist a little bit of low profile stroking as I watched Rob go from a slow stroke to furiously pumping his dick. After a couple of minutes Rob started to grunt a bit and I could tell that he was coming. Although the light wasn’t good enough to tell if he actually made cum I guess he did as he took off his shirt and wiped down his stomach before throwing it in the corner, pulling up his boxers and duvet and going to sleep.

After a few minutes I could hear soft snoring coming from Rob’s bed, so I decided it was safe to carry on my own wank. Inspired by Rob, I took the risk to pull my sheets down and just do it in the open. He was turned away from but still, if anything the risk of him turning over and catching me made me even hornier. I was already pretty close to the edge so it probably only took me a minute, and for the first time ever rather than just a dribble I actually shot a rope of cum up my stomach. After cleaning up I went to sleep, with Rob none the wiser about what I had done or what I had seen him do.