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Everyone in this story over 18.
I was a bit of a loner in High School. Short, skinny, a classic nerd. I had a few friends in school, but that’s where it ended. After 3:00, I was on my own. No visits to friends’ houses, nobody coming over to mine. Not athletic enough for sports, my typical after school schedule consisted of a short walk to an empty house, an hour or so of homework, and playing games on my computer. Oh, and masturbating, lots of masturbating. In THAT respect I was typical teenage boy.
I lived with my mom, but she worked in a restaurant all day and never got home before 8pm. I hadn’t seen my dad since he went out for a pack of cigarettes when I was five. So, basically, I had the house to myself most of the time. I was alone, but never lonely.
This changed the summer before my senior year of High School. The house directly across the street from us had been vacant for months. One day the “For Sale” sign disappeared, and a couple of weeks later a moving van appeared in the driveway.
I was a hot August day, so I was sitting on the front steps trying the catch a breeze. I was bored, watching the movers carrying boxes into the house when I saw a kid about my age come out the front door. He saw me watching, and waved his hand. Not knowing what else to do, I waved back. He turned to say something to whoever was in the house, then jogged across the street to where I was sitting.
“Hi” I responded. I always had witty comebacks like that.
“My name’s Ricky. We just moved in over there” he said, pointing back at his house.
“Tommy. I live here with my Mom”.
“Do you go to Roosevelt High? I’ll be starting there next month”.
“Yeah…I’m gonna be a senior. How about you?”
Ricky smiled. “Cool…me too! Maybe you can show me the ropes?”
I laughed. “Not much to show you. I’m sure it is like your last school, you keep your head down and don’t piss off anyone bigger than you. And for me that’s everybody.”
Ricky smiled at me again. He had a very easy manner. I was usually shy, but found it easy to talk to him.
“Same for me Tommy, same for me. It looks like we’re about the same size. I know exactly what you mean.”
I looked him over. He was right, we were about the same size. He was short and thin like I was.
“So what do you like to do Ricky? Do you play sports?”
“No…too short and too slow. Video games are more my speed.”
My face lit up. “Really? Me too! What are your favorites?”
“I played Dragon Hunter for years, but got really bored with it. Lately I’ve been heavily into World War.”
I was so excited I jumped up off the steps.
“World War! I hear that game is awesome! But my mom found out it’s real violent and wouldn’t let me even consider buying it until I turned 18. That was last month, but I’m still trying to save up to buy it!”
Ricky laughed. “My mom had the same rule. I got it 3 months ago and I have played it every day since. And you’re right, it is awesome! Would you like me to bring it over some day?”
“Oh my God, YES! I cried. I’d love to try it!”
Just then Ricky’s mom came to the front door and called for him to come home.
“Sorry Tommy, I’ve got to go now. But I will bring the game over tomorrow and we’ll play…ok?”
“Ok Ricky!” I smiled and waved. “See you tomorrow!”
And that was how I met Ricky. Soon to be my best friend.
The next day was Saturday. My mom was home and was setting out lunch when the doorbell rang. I looked over her shoulder as she opened the door and saw Ricky standing there. He introduced himself, and said he was bringing over a video game to loan me. My mom asked him to come in, and invited him to join us for lunch.
For the next hour we sat at the table, eating sandwiches and chips, and drinking juice. Mom, unlike me, was a natural conversationalist and easily drew Ricky’s life story from him. We found out that Ricky’s dad worked for the State Police and had recently transferred to our town, and his mom was a housewife. He had a brother, 2 years older, who attended the State University, and a sister, 2 years younger, who would be attending the high school with us.
I was in awe of Ricky’s easy manner, how he carried on a casual conversation with my mom, even making her laugh with his funny stories. He finally announced that his mother would be wondering where he was, and should head home. Mom thanked him for dropping by, and assured Ricky he was welcome to come over any time.
He thanked her, and walked to the door. A quick wave and he was gone.
“I like him.” Mom said, mirroring the very thought in my head. “I like him a lot. It would nice for you to have a friend here in the neighborhood. You spend too much time alone.”
“Yeah” I replied. “He seems ok. And he likes the same kind of video games I do!”
“Well I like him anyway” mom laughed, rolling her eyes.
School started the next week and we fell into a routine. Ricky and I would walk to school together in the morning and, as we had most of the same classes, hang out together maltepe escort all day. After school we would go to my house and do our homework together. This was the routine I’d used for years successfully, and it must have worked since I was a straight A student. After we finished our homework, and only after, we would play video games or watch television in my room until Ricky had to go home for supper.
Ricky’s mother wasn’t too sure he should be spending all his time at my house but he convinced her that I was helping him with his homework. Ricky had been an average student at his former school. But once his first test after our tutoring sessions came back with an A- grade, his mom was all in favor of our friendship and wouldn’t let him come home until he had finished his studying with me.
The better Ricky’s grades got, the less time we had to spend on homework. That meant more time for fun. After a couple of months we had become as close as any friends could be. I was an only child and had never had a friend like Rick, someone I could share anything with. We talked about anything and everything, including girls (we didn’t have much experience there) and sex (zero experience there). But we were 18 year old boys, so our talk was full of dreams, fantasies, and maybe a few lies.
One day we were on our way home and Ricky said he had to stop at his house first to grab something. He said he had a surprise for me.
“A new video game?” I asked hopefully.
“Yeah…something like that. Give me a few minutes, I’ll be right over.”
I unlocked my front door and stepped inside. Dropping my books on the kitchen table I opened the refrigerator and grabbed a couple of sodas for us to drink. I was setting up the table for our study session when the door opened and Ricky came into the house.
“It doesn’t look look we have much to do today, we should be finished in about half an hour. Did you bring the new game?”
“I’ve got it, it’s in my bookbag. Let’s get this over with so we can play.”
We buckled down and knocked off the homework in no time at all. When everything was put away, we went up to my bedroom to hang out. I dropped my schoolwork on the floor and turned on my television.
“All right Rick, what game did you bring me?”
“Well…it’s not really a game…”
Rick reached into his bag and pulled out a handful of magazines. He held them out to me and I took them. Playboys, I was holding a half dozen Playboys. My heart started pounding in my chest and I felt my cock twitch.
“My brother came home from college this past weekend for a visit. He brought these home for me and I can’t think of anyone I would rather share them with than you. Is that okay?”
“Of course! This is fantastic!” My hands were shaking, I was so excited. “Come on…let’s take a look.”
I sat down heavily on my bed. Ricky joined me, sitting a few feet away. I placed the stack of magazines between us and we each picked one up. I began flipping through the pictures, not believing what I was seeing. Tits, pussies, shapely asses, they were all there. My cock was rock hard and I was breathing heavily. I heard a moan. Ricky giggled, and I realized the moan had come from my mouth.
“Nice, huh?” Ricky asked.
“Oh, yeah!” I blurted. “This is the best!”
I looked over at him and saw him grinning at me. I glanced down and saw he had a bulge in his jeans just like I did. Shyly, I turned away before he noticed, as I felt myself blush.
I desperately wanted to rub my cock but didn’t dare to in front of my best friend. He must have read my mind because he immediately sensed my discomfort.
“Are you hard?” he asked.
“Of course…it’s a little embarrassing…”
“Don’t be embarrassed. I am hard too…do you want to touch yourself? Go ahead, I don’t mind”
I really did want to touch myself, but I was just too shy to do it in front of Ricky.
“Gee Rick, I don’t know. You’re not going to make fun of me, are you?”
“Tommy! Of course not! You’re my best friend. We always talk about how much we jerk off, it isn’t a big deal if we do it together. I really want to!”
The idea was starting to turn me on even more.
“Okay” I said. “But you first…”
Rick grinned at me and immediately started undoing his belt. Then he pulled his zipper down, hooked his thumbs into the sides of his jeans, and slid his jeans and underwear down over his hips. His cock popped straight up in the air. It was about 5″ long and circumcised, just like mine. I stared at and thought to myself that it was beautiful.
Ricky ran his hand slowly up the length of his cock. I realized I was rubbing my hard cock through my jeans.
“It’s ok if you don’t want to” Ricky said. “I won’t be offended. I just love taking my cock out.”
“It’s very nice” I stammered. “No, I definitely want to.”
I stood up, tore my eyes away from his cock, and undid my jeans button.
I took a deep breath, worked my pants open, and slid them down to my knees. My cock stood straight out in front me, a bubble of precum on the escort maltepe tip.
“You have a nice cock too” Rick said. “You ready?”
“Ready if you are. Do you want some lotion?”
Rick nodded. “For sure! What have you got?”
I opened the drawer of my night table and took out a bottle of baby oil and a box of tissues. I dropped the tissues on the bed and held out the bottle of baby oil. Ricky held his hand and I poured some into his palm. Taking some for myself I put the bottle down next to the tissues, sat back down, and began oiling up my cock.
Glancing over at Rick I saw him working his cock, the shaft glistening with oil. I picked up the magazine and began my own jerking session, occasionally moaning or sighing. I looked at the beautiful naked women, but still stole occasional quick glances at my friends handiwork. I had never seen anyone else’s hard cock before was fascinated as I watched him approach orgasm. He closed his eyes and began grunting, stroking his cock harder and faster. Finally, he gasped and moaned, his cock erupting in an explosion of juices. Rick began shaking as he came, his seed shooting up in the air and spilling through his fingers. The sight of his orgasm sent me over the edge and I came loudly, much harder than I had ever cum before. I fell back, exhausted.
We both sat there for a minute, catching our breath. I reached for the tissues, taking a few for myself and handing the box to Rick. We cleaned ourselves up quietly. Rick finally broke the silence.
“That was awesome!”
I smiled. “Yeah…I’ve never done anything like that before…I mean with anyone else…”
“Yeah…me neither.” He glanced at the clock. “And much as I would love to do that again, I promised my mom I would get home early today. Big family supper tonight. My Aunt and Uncle are coming over.”
Ricky stood up, pulling his pants up as he did so. I did the same.
“Can you stash the Playboys here? I don’t want to have to keep hauling them back and forth.”
” Sure…glad to.”
“And we can do this again tomorrow?”
“All right then. See you tomorrow Tommy.”
I don’t know why I did it, but I stepped forward and hugged him. We had never hugged before, but I suddenly felt so close to him. He hesitated for a second, then hugged me back.
Ricky smiled, waved at me, and was gone. I watched him leave my room, heard him go down the stairs and slam the door. I realized I was hard again.
The next day I could barely wait for classes to end. We practically ran home from school, rushed through our homework, and sprinted up to my room. I got out the magazines and sat on the bed. I opened up one of the Playboy centerfolds and laid it across the bed. I started to pull down my zipper, but paused.
“Too soon to expose myself?”
“Never too soon. But … can I ask a favor?”
“Sure, anything…what do you need?”
Rick hesitated for a second.
“Well…when I do this alone I like to spread my legs out, which I can’t do with my pants around my thighs…would I offend you if I took them completely off?
“No, if course not. I’ll even join you.”
I pulled off my shoes and socks, then stepped out of my jeans. Grabbing the bottom of my tee shirt, I pulled it over my head. I stood there in front of Ricky, completely nude, my cock pointing right at him.
Ricky removed his shoes, then unbuttoned his dress shirt. He pulled it off, then turned and draped it over my desk chair. Facing away from me, he bent at the waist and pulled his pants and underwear to his ankles, exposing his petite, hairless ass to my gaze. My cock twitched.
When he was fully naked, Ricky turned to me, his cock just as hard as mine. His eyes ran from my face, down my body to my feet, and back up to my face. He smiled, and moved over to the bed. Picking up a magazine, he sat down with his back against the wall, his legs spread, and his hand gently stroking his cock.
I eased onto the bed and sat facing Ricky. He asked for the baby oil and I passed it over. With my hand holding my throbbing cock I pretended to look at the centerfold in front of me, but actually was looking past the beautiful naked woman at Ricky’s member. He turned the bottle over and dribbled some oil on himself. I watched the oil land on his swollen helmet and drip down the underside of his cock. It trailed down, over and and around his balls and continued down his taint and into the shadow of his asshole.
I came. Spontaneously and violently. I wasn’t even stroking myself, just holding it. I was shocked and so was Ricky.
“DUDE! You came all over her face! You must be in love!”
I looked down at the centerfold in front of me. He was right. I had covered her face with my cum. Better he think that’s what set me off…
“Gee Rick, I’m sorry! I got it all over your magazine…let me clean that up!”
Ricky laughed. “Nah buddy, don’t worry about it. She’s ruined already. But it looks like she can use some more.”
Ricky got up on his knees maltepe escort bayan and held his cock over the cum splattered centerfold. He looked down at the picture and began furiously pumping his cock, which was only a foot away from my face. In about a minute he threw his head back and moaned. His cock exploded, spewing cum everywhere, on girls face, her tits, her stomach, and not a small amount on my legs.
“Oops! Sorry Tommy, I might’ve got a little on you there!
“That’s okay. I’ll just go wash up.”
I headed down the hall to the bathroom as Ricky used the tissues to wipe off Miss September. The poor girl would never be the same.
I ran water in the sink and dragged my fingers up my thighs, collected Ricky’s semen. I held my fingers up in front of my face and examined it, the texture, the smell. Glancing back over my shoulder to ensure Ricky hadn’t followed me, I raised my fingers to my mouth and licked them clean. The taste was … different, but not unpleasant. I swallowed it down, then washed my hands and legs. Taking a deep breath I returned to my room. Ricky had dressed and straightened up. He was starting up his favorite video game when I came through the door.
“Hey, there you are! I’m starting a game. Do you want to play with me?”
“Yes.” I smiled. “Yes I do.”
And that’s how it went for the next couple of weeks. We would get together every day after school and masturbate, always completely nude. By this time we had memorized the magazines. I was spending more time looking at Ricky than the pictures. I told him that the old magazines weren’t doing it for me anymore.
He agreed with me and said he would call his brother, see if we could get a resupply. I sighed and flopped down on the bed. Ricky lay down next to me on his back, his hands behind his head.
“What’s the matter Tommy? Not in the mood today?”
“No…it’s not that. I love being here with you. I just want, I don’t know…something different.”
“Yeah. I know what you mean. If we had girls here we could get a little skin to skin action. It would be nice to feel somebody else’s hand on my junk other than mine.”
Ricky snickered but I felt flushed. I rolled over on my side facing him.
“What do you mean?”
“Oh, c’mon. You know what I mean. Wouldn’t you love to be here naked, someone running their hands all over your body? Stroking you, tickling you? Just thinking about it is making me hard.”
I looked down at his stiffening member and saw he was right. My voice came out in a whisper.
“Would you like that right now?”
“Of course! That’s a dumb question.”
“Close your eyes.”
Ricky looked at me quizzically.
“Please Rick…just do it…”
He sighed, and lay back. After a long second he closed his eyes. I licked my lips, and held my hand an inch over Ricky’s naked stomach. I lowered my fingertips and softly touched his skin. He twitched, but did not open his eyes. Ever so softly I ran my fingertips over his chest, across his nipples, and down his side. His skin felt hot as I ran my fingers softly over his hip, down the side of his leg and back up the soft skin of his inner thigh.
Very slowly I took his balls in my hand. Ricky gasped and I paused.
“Should I stop?” I whispered.
Ricky shook his head no. Sliding my hand off his balls I traced the line of his cock. It twitched under my finger and a drop of precum formed on the tip. I collected his dew on my fingertip, and raised it to my mouth. I sucked it off my finger and savored the sweet taste. I glanced at Rick. His eyes were open and he was smiling.
I met his gaze, and felt my hand glide back to his cock. I gripped it firmly, comparing it to my own. It was about the same size as my own, but felt harder. Ricky sighed and put his head back down. I stroked his cock and marveled at its beauty.
Ricky began to breathe faster. His soft, hairless chest rose and fell. His nipple rose toward my face, then dropped away. I lowered my face and caught it in a kiss. Ricky moaned. I shivered with anticipation. I continued to stroke him as I suckled him. He brought his hand up and stroked my hair.
“That’s nice Tommy. Don’t stop.”
I couldn’t have stopped if I wanted to. And I didn’t want to. Rising to my knees, and never letting go of his cock, I kissed and licked his nipples, then placed a trail of kisses down Ricky’s chest and stomach. My face arrived at my goal. An inch in front of me was Ricky’s cock, now leaking precum voluminiously. I reached out my toungue and licked it. Ricky writhed under me.
“Oh please Tommy! Please!”
I ran my fingers down the length of his cock and it rose off his stomach. Opening my mouth, I leaned in and took it on my tongue. Closing my lips around him I felt him, smelled him, and tasted him for the first time. Ricky’s hips rose and pushed his cock to the back of my throat. He and I moaned simultaneously. I stroked his balls as I bobbed my head up and down on his throbbing cock. I swirled my tongue around him and sucked as best I could with my limited knowledge. Ricky’s hips bucked, his balls tightened, and his cock exploded in my mouth. I almost gagged as his cum filled my mouth to overflowing. Swallowing what I could, I continued to milk him until he ran dry and finally softened in my mouth.
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