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I had a lot to think about. I had been experimenting with anal play. I read in a book how playing with a mans asshole could bring him great pleasure. I had decided to try this out by inserting a finger in my but while masturbating. The book had been spot on! I had been looking at a pictorial that had a guy sticking a screwdriver handle in his ass and got curious. My finger stimulated areas that I never knew existed! The feeling of my finger going in and out of my back door was great. But there was a spot inside my ass that when I rubbed it, sent shock waves of goodness throughout my body! It was like masturbating from the inside out! I had vowed to do this more often! I had a few reservations though. Could this make me gay? The book said that even straight men liked it when their girlfriends or wives did it for them. So maybe not? Would it make it so I could not cum with out doing it? Could I hurt myself? Could my doctor tell if I was doing it? I had lots of questions... But it had felt sooo good...
For the next few days I was not able to get any alone time. School was starting and I had shopping to do and things to get ready for the first day back. My time was taken up running form store to store for clothes and school supplies. When I was home I could not get enough privacy. Because the washer and dryer was in the basement (my masturbatory sanctuary) It was constantly in use. I was spending all of my free time enjoying as much of the summer vacation I had left before it was over. The only time I spent with my porn was when I collected the books John and I had traded so I could get them back to him before his father noticed they were missing. I had not even got much of a chance to look at them. That was O.K., I had my own books that I was more interested in.
I took The books back to Johns house as we had agreed on. His father was going to be home in a day or two and we needed to get them back in the footlocker before then. I got to Johns house and he invited me in. His Mom was gone to visit her sister and wouldn't be home for a bit. We went to his room and I took out the books I had borrowed. When it came time to trade back the books, John was reluctant to give mine back. He wanted to keep them a bit longer. I told him a deal was a deal and if he kept mine I should be able to keep his. I knew he couldn't do that. The rule was that the books had to be back before his Dad got back. If not, he might know we had been looking at them and screw up the whole program. I told him it was just too risky and that we HAD to trade back. He asked if he could keep mine since no one would be looking for them. I hesitated, John was always stingy with his. If you had nothing to trade... you were out of luck! He was quite greedy and a bit selfish. But, I seen a way to build up some credit here. I told him that if I let him keep it he would owe me. I got first dibs on anything his dad brought back and he was to call me as soon as his dad left. I knew his Dad cleaned out the cab of his truck just before leaving. If John called me over just after he left I figured I could check the trash and see if he threw anything out. It was a long shot but I really did not need that book back right away anyway so it was no loss to me. I also told him that I wanted to know who else he was trading with and what they had. He had quite the network of guys that he traded with but most of us did not know about each other. He was kind of the "hub" in this wheel. That way he could have access to the best stuff first. He agreed. I left the book there and went home.
The next few days I was kept busy, Home work and chores kept me busy. I did not get much time to peruse my collection. Three days after We traded back John called and said his Dad had left an hour ago and I could come over. I grabbed a juice box out of the refrigerator packed my backpack and headed over. I go there and his Mom said he was in the garage. He was waiting for me there. I finished drinking the Juice and went over to the can to throw it out. I looked inside... nothing just trash. (Oh well can't hurt to check! LOL) John gave me back the book he had borrowed and asked if I had a different one with me. I said yes I had a couple. He opened the footlocker and said his Dad had not put anything new in it. Since I had seen most of what I wanted out of there I decided that this would be a good idea to find out who else he traded with. He told me a few names of some of the guys from school but said they did not have much worth looking at. He said that Shane had the best stuff. I did not know Shane. He said he graduated a couple of years ago but was a cool guy. "Cool" I said, can I meet him? John said that he lives a few blocks over but we could walk over and see if he is home. He packed a few things up in a gym bag and we started walking.
Shane's house was maybe a half mile away. We talked along the way about him. The house he lived in was his Grandparents house. They lived on the bottom floor of the two story house and he lived in the second story. It had been converted into an apartment a while back that they rented out at on time, but once he graduated they let him stay there. Wow! His own apartment! I was impressed! He worked at a local gas station/convenience store. He usually worked nights John said. It was two in the afternoon he should be home and up by then.
When we got to Shane's house we went around back and up the stairs to his apartment. His car was there so we know he'd be home, just not sure if he would be awake. We knocked on the door and after a few minutes Shane answered. He knew John and John introduced me. We were invited in and asked into the living room. The two of us sat on the couch and he sat in a recliner. "What brings you two here?" Shane asked. John told him that I had some good porn and was looking to trade. Shane did not seem to happy that John was telling people that he was supping porn to John. He said that he could get in trouble if it got out but John told him I was cool and could keep it secret. He reemphasized that John shouldn't tell any more people but since I was already there he guessed it was ok. Shane asked what I had. I showed him the two hardcore books I brought with me. "Nice!" he said, "I got a few like this but not many.". I told him I only had a few like that myself. Shane said he was definitely interested. He took us into his bedroom and opened up a drawer on a small filing cabinet. It was filled with magazines! They were newer and he had several different ones. I asked if I could look through them and he said "knock yourself out!". I started looking at them and the were mostly just your typical nudie books. Nothing too graphic. I asked where the good stuff was? He laughed and opened the top drawer of the cabinet. There they were! Several of the hardcore books like I had, maybe half a dozen or so. He also had some of the novels like I had. I told him I had a few of those also, and he was interested in them too. I picked out four of the "good" magazines and asked witch of them I could take? He told me I could take all four as long as I brought them back. (Awesome!) He asked if I could bring some of the novels over sometime too. I said I could bring them over the next day if that was ok? John said he could not come over tomorrow but Shane said that I could comeove by myself if I wanted. I agreed and we set up a time. Shane walked out to the door and said "See you tomorrow.".
On the way home John asked if he could borrow one of the books I got from Shane. He said I owed him because he introduced me. I said "No, because they weren't mine so I could not lend them. Besides, You said you would introduce me because I let you keep my book after wqe were supposed to trade back!" He rolled his eyes and Said "Oh, yeah. I forgot." (Sure he did! Lol") I told him that he could borrow the book with the black girl that he wanted. That cheered him up!. We stopped at my house on the way home and I gave him the book we had agreed on and he left.
The next day I went to school as usual. Getting home Mom had a list of things she wanted me to do. Crap! It was pretty long and I only had two hours to get them done before I was supposed to go to Shane's! I started on the chores doing them as fast as I could. It took me almost the full two hours! I rand down stairs and hurriedly grabbed my books and stuffed them into my bag. I hopped on my bike and rode over to Shane's. He was waiting for me when I got there. He asked how I was doing and showed me into the bedroom. He asked how I got the books so I told him about the garage sale I had found on vacation. "I never got that lucky when I was your age!" he said. He asked what I had brought and I handed him my backpack. He started pulling out the books and putting them on the bed. Then It happened. The fourth book he pulled out was the bisexual book I had found! OH SHIT!!! I t must have gotten mixed up when I was putting them away! How could I be so stupid! What would he think! I looked at him with it in his hand and thought "I am screwed! He is going to tell everyone I am gay and I am never going to live this down!) I was frozen in fear! I guessed he could see it to because he looked at my face and busted out laughing. He said "It's ok dude! Relax!". I was mortified! He reached out and slapped my shoulder and said "Its cool man. Calm down. I ain't gonna tell anyone!". I must have still looked like I had seen a ghost because he looked at me and said "Seriously calm down bro! We all like what we like!" Then he looked at me and said just a minuet. He walked over to his closet and pulled out a box. In the top of the box was a blanket, he lifted the blanket and there were more magazines. All gay! He said "I like that kind of stuff too. I'm not gay, but its hot!". O.K., maybe my life wasn't over. He told me he knew why I was freaked out. It's not something you really want out there. No shit I said! He laughed again. He said "People are assholes! Who the fuck are they to to tell us what to like and not like?" and "It's nobodies business how you get your rocks off." I nodded in agreement. He asked how I got them? I told him I had found it in the stack I got at the garage sale. He asked if I had any more I said a couple and a few novels. "Cool! Bring them next time you come over." He asked if I wanted to look through the gay books. I was hesitant at first but he assured me he would not tell anyone. After all I could tell people about him too if he did. I had not thought about that! I was so worried about my predicament that I wasn't thinking. We promised not to talk about this but each other. At this point I had calmed down quite a bit. I started to look through the gay books as he looked though what I had brought.
As I was browsing I asked him how he got his hands on the books? He told me he got them from work. They sold them there. It was his job to stock the shelves at night and that included the book rack. About once every three months they would rotate the books. The ones that had not sold would be thrown out. The lady that owned the place said he could take them home if he wanted. He also bought some. But just the girl guy stuff! He did not want others to know about the gay stuff either. I told him I didn't either! Shane said "My hand had been getting quite a workout since I started working at the gas station!" "I bet yours has too since you got your mitts on these!" I said "Oh Yeah" immediately my face turned red! My friends and I knew what we did when we were alone with the books but NONE of us EVER talked about it! Let alone ADMIT we masturbated! He looked at me cracked up again. "Everybody does it! You know they do! Oh, no one says they do, but they do!" He was right. I sheepishly said "yeah". Shane said it was one of the best parts of living alone, he could do it anytime he wanted! No worries about if someone would walk in on him or waiting till people left. I told him it must be nice. He assured me that it was awesome. He asked if I had looked at the bisexual book. I told him a little, but not much. "What did you think?" I told him I thought it was cool. He asked how far I got? I said to the part where the two guys were jacking each other off. He asked if I had ever jacked off with someone else? I said 'NO!" Laughing Shane told me he had. Him and a friend had a tree house back in the day. They hid all of there porn in there. The rule was that each one could have some "private time" and the signal was that if the window had a pirate flag hanging from it the other was not to come up until it was gone. But eventually they started looking at the books together and then they started jacking off at the same time. They weren't gay! But sometimes both of them were horny at the same time and it just happened. I told him that none of my friends or I had ever done that. He asked "Why not? You all do it. So why not do it together?" I said "I don't know". Shane said "Its natural and it doesn't mean you're gay." I told him I didn't think my friends would be cool with that. He said he was my friend and that he would be O.K. if I did it.
I was not too sure about that idea. But I was curious to see how other guys did it. I asked if the was going to play with himself too? He said if I didn't mind he would. It's your house I told him. Shane's groin was covered with the magazine he had been looking at, when he moved the book his erection was very visible. He was wearing sweatpants and as every guys knows you can't hide a boner in them! I was apprehensive to say the least. I really wanted to watch him jack off but it seemed wrong. I guess that's what made it so enticing! The thoughts racing through my mind were so confusing! "Should I do this?", "Is he really going to jack off?", "Am I gonna do it too?". Yes, Yes, and Yes! I had decided that I needed to try thins. I had to know if it was just the though of doing it that was the turn on or if actually doing it was something I wanted. There was only one way to find out and this was my best chance! He stood up and pulled down his sweats, he was not wearing underwear. His dick sprung up as it came free from the waistband of his sweats. It was the first hard penis I had ever seen in person other than my own. It was bigger than mine, both in length and diameter. Looking back I'd say it was around 7" or so. It looked huge at that moment. Just like the ones in the books! He continued to pull off his pants, taking them completely off. The first thing I noticed is that he had no pubic hair! Smooth as can be. I must have had a shocked look on my face because he looked at me with a bit of a smirk. He said he kept it shaved because he used to be on the swim team and they all shaved "to cut down on resistance in the water". He said it was more sensitive that way too. He sat back down on the bed and slowly shucked his hand up and down on his cock a few times. He was looking at me and then asked if I was going to join him or just watch? Shane said it was O.K. either way. I decided to join him. so I stood up and turned my back to him (not sure why! LOL) and unfastened my jeans. He was laughing as I pulled them down (I had left my boxers on), it dawned on me that I was about to strip naked in front of him, so why was I trying to hide! LOL I started giggling too. I turned around and pulled my jeans the rest of the way off. My cock was hard as could be and jutting from the fly hole of my boxers. Shane said "That's better, you can take off the shorts too.". So I did . Here I was standing in a guys apartment that I had only met the day before. Both of us were naked and about to watch each other get off. How did this happen so quickly? I was not nervous any more. Nope! Way to horny for that now. He pointed to the bed and said I might as well have a seat unless I was going to play with my self standing up. I figured it was safe so I sat down.
Shane kept talking while we sat. In hindsight it was a good thing he did. I think it would have gotten awkward if he hadn't. He kept the pace of the conversation pretty causal, asking How it felt to be naked and not have to worry about someone walking in. It was nice. I felt more... grown up... and free. He was slowly stroking his shaft as we talked and with out noticing it I had been holing mine in my hand. He asked if I did it dry or if I used lotion? I said that I usually used lotion. He rolled over and grabbed a bottle of lube out of his night stand. REAL LUBE! I had never seen any before. He said I could use as much as I wanted and threw it to me. It was clear and smelled funny. Not the perfumed lotion smell I was used to. I asked if he used it, he said sometimes but not always. I asked if he wanted some he sad "sure" I handed him back the bottle and he squirted some in his hand the applied it to his johnson. I watched as he coated his meat with the shiny fluid. It went on clear and made his dick look wet and clean. Not sloppy like lotions do. He handed me back the bottle and I squeezed some into my hand. It felt much more liquid and light than the lotion I was used to. It was very slippery as I massaged it onto my prick. The now familiar feelings of being with someone in an intimate situation came to me for the first time. The intoxicating cocktail of anticipation, apprehension, and desire that encompasses your very being. How the rest of the world just fades into the background. Time slows down to the point you can barely register its passing. Your complete focus is on you and the person you are sharing that moment with. My mouth was dry, My underarms were sweaty. Breathing only through my mouth. The temperature seemed warmer than before. I stared at his hand sliding up his penis in rhythmic motion. My had matching the tempo he was setting. I was mesmerized. My hypnotic trance was broken by Shane asking if I wanted to watch a video instead of looking at the books. It hardly registered at first. But i was cognoscente enough to give my approval. I had seen a few adult videos on cable. They were not very graphic but they had done the trick at the time. He reached under the bed and pulled out a VHS tape. The TV and VCR were at the foot of his bed. we would have to move to that end to watch them. AS he put the movie in the player I realized that due to the dimensions of the bed we would be sitting MUCH closer once we moved to the foot of the bed. I felt a twinge of nervous energy at the though but it soon past as the movie started. It was apparent that he had been watching the movie at some point because the action was in full swing as the move began to play. The scene was two guys and two ladies making out in a living room both couples were on a couch and all of them were naked. The volume of the TV was up enough that you could hear the heavy breathing and soft sucking noises coming from the couples as they pleasured each other. The couples were close enough that there was incidental touching as they played. At first the couples were focused on themselves. Kissing and roaming hands freely exploring the bodies of their individual partners. The men began a slow kissing and sucking path towards their partners lower regions. Hands leading the way as tongues and lips soon followed. The girls were moaning, running fingers though the mans hair that were mouthing the way down each body. Soon enough the two lades gave each other smiling looks of encouragement and leaned over to kiss each other. Female palms soon found their way to the breasts of the other woman as the men got to work between the girls thighs. This was better than anything I had seen before! I forgot all about Shane sitting beside me as my eyes were fixed on the spectacle on the screen. The women seemed to really be enjoying the ministrations of the men. The kissing of the two ladies got more passionate breaking just log enough for a gasp or groan to escape the lips of one or the other of them. Soon the mauling and pawing of the duos tits gave way to liking and nibbling. Cameras slowly drifted won to focus on the guys. The tongues of the two were swirling around the ladies cunts. Varying between long licks using the flat of the tongue to rapid slashes of the tip concentrating on the clit of each squirming recipient. The guys hands were busy too. Either holding the lips of the vagina open or dipping fingers into the wet folds. On guy, using the wetness from his ladies pussy reached over and started rubbing the other guys dick! The scene focused in on the glistening cock head being massaged, A drop of precum mixing with the pussy juice of the woman as the two liquids were smeared across the knob. Shane broke the silence asking what I thought of the action. I said it was fucking hot! He looked over to me and said we could do what they were doing if I wanted. Oh shit! Here it was. The moment of truth. Did I really want to do this? I looked over at him and gave him permission. He reached over and placed his hand on my cock. I jumped a little. It was the first time I ever hand a hand on my hard penis that was not mine. It felt weird, forbidden, and great all at once! I looked down at his hand stroking me and couldn't believe It was happening. He asked if it was ok "uh huh" is all I could get out. He shifted closer so our legs were touching his hand constantly moving over my rod. I looked over at his and he Said "You can do me if you want" I did not hesitate! I wanted to see what it felt like. It was warm and firm but still soft. His cock was heavy in my hand. It felt so different from Playing with my own. My hand traveled up and down its length the slickness of the lube expediting the journey. I could feel the veins of the shaft and the abrupt swell of the head. I used my thumb to brush across the tip a few times gathering his clear precum on the edge of my thumb. I spread that over the tip of his cock making it shiny and slick. Having done this to myself I know how good it felt. Meanwhile he had used his off hand to apply more lube to my unit. The cool lube contrasting with his hot hand nearly made me cum right then! Using his palm he slathered the drizzle of lube over the crown of my penis using a circular motion. It felt amazing! He was employing movements that I had not used on myself before. Usually its just an up and down motion, sometimes with a little twist. But the revolving gesture he was using was something else! I redoubled my efforts on his dick, I knew I was not going to last long so I had better hurry up.
I reached over and cupped his balls like I do when I want to get off quickly, They were huge and heavy, hanging loosely in his smooth hairless sack. I used some of the lube tat had accumulated at the base of his phallus and coated his balls with it. Shane Moaned his approval. Sensing that we were both getting close his grip tightened and he started using longer strokes on my tool. A incorporating a twisting turning motion that I knew so well as well as quick flicks of his thumb across the tip of my prick as his hand reached the panicle of its travel. I took this as a cue and tried to replicate the evolution of his manipulations. Our combined heavy breathing and occasional gasps melded in with the sounds emanating from the TV were adding unneeded yet welcomed fuel to the fire. The smell of the lubricant ans our mingling musk assaulted the senses. Both of us were getting close. HIs sack started to tighten as his nuts made the trip upward preparing to discharge the cum boiling in them. His cock was getting harder and body more ridged. He was holding his breath and his grip on my cock was tight as his movements became more robotic. His eyes were closed and his face was flush. A growling moan escaped his lips as his body went taught. I could feel the pulsing of his testacies first as the muscles pushed his ejaculate the tube of his shaft. His cock throbbed in my grip getting larger and warmer as his cum shot out to coat his belly and legs. It was a huge load. I could feel the first few shots as they passed through my grasping fingers. "OH FUCK YEAH" he said as his orgasm ripped through his body. I watched the first arch of cum splatter across his belly and chest. The second one following the same trajectory as the first. Gasping as the third shot flew out, his torso moved just enough that next spurt landed on my arms and his legs as he rocked forward a bit. The final few jets did not have the velocity of the first and gushed across my hand. I could feel his hot jizz run down the back of my hand. The slight bleach like smell of it making its way to my nose as it pooled in the web of my hand between my finger and thumb. I could feel the beginning of my own climax starting. The excitement of making someone else cum was too much! My breathing be came more shallow and I started to feel the head ruck of my impending arrival. I was still looking at he scum ooze its way down the back of my hand. It was the raunchiest thing I had ever seen and it was setting me off like nothing I had ever experienced. Coming down from his orgasm he reached down and moved my left hand off his balls and with one motion bent over and took my prick in both of his hands using a wringing action, each hand twisting lightly in the opposite direction he brought me off. I leaned back as cum raced up my shaft and erupted from the pulsing bulb. Cum rockets were being launched from the base of my penis terminating their journey on the trunk of my prone form. I gripped the comforter on his bed in both fists as the overwhelming sensation washed over me. I lost track of how many times my semen burst from my gonads. I was just living in the moment. It was so different having someone else get me off. I loved it and did not want it to end. Once my balls had been bled dry and I came back to reality, She looked at me and said "pretty good Huh". Hell yes is what I wanted to say but all I managed to get out was an exhausted giggle. He laughed too!
As the laughter subsided the realization that I was laying naked in a strangers bed covered with both of our cum hit me. I was in total unknown territory! I felt really exposed and awkward. I was not sure what to say. The movie was playing in the background all but forgotten in the last few moments. A million thoughts flooded my mind. What did I just do? Did I really just do that? What do I do now? Thankfully Shane snapped me out of my introspection by throwing me a towel and a wet cloth to clean up with. I had not even noticed hem go into the bathroom and get them. We cleaned up and got dressed. Chatting casually as we went along. Mostly him asking how I felt about what had just happened. I told him it was fun and that I liked it, but in my head I was still trying to figure out just how I really felt. Shane acted like this was something he did everyday. As if it was like we were dressing after a workout at the gym or drying off after a swim. He asked if I wanted something to drink, I said sure and he went to the fridge and got us each a Coke. We sat there drinking our sodas and chatting like nothing had happened. He reminded me that I had come to trade books and I picked a few out and packed them in my backpack. Looking up at the time only and hour or so had passed. I was trying to figure out a way to get out of there without making it weird when his phone rang. It was his boss. Someone had called off from work and she wanted to know if he could fill in. He said yes and hung up. Shane said he hated to cut this short but he needed to shower and head to work but I was welcome to come over anytime. I said cool and made my way home to contemplate what had just happened.
For the next few days I was not able to get any alone time. School was starting and I had shopping to do and things to get ready for the first day back. My time was taken up running form store to store for clothes and school supplies. When I was home I could not get enough privacy. Because the washer and dryer was in the basement (my masturbatory sanctuary) It was constantly in use. I was spending all of my free time enjoying as much of the summer vacation I had left before it was over. The only time I spent with my porn was when I collected the books John and I had traded so I could get them back to him before his father noticed they were missing. I had not even got much of a chance to look at them. That was O.K., I had my own books that I was more interested in.
I took The books back to Johns house as we had agreed on. His father was going to be home in a day or two and we needed to get them back in the footlocker before then. I got to Johns house and he invited me in. His Mom was gone to visit her sister and wouldn't be home for a bit. We went to his room and I took out the books I had borrowed. When it came time to trade back the books, John was reluctant to give mine back. He wanted to keep them a bit longer. I told him a deal was a deal and if he kept mine I should be able to keep his. I knew he couldn't do that. The rule was that the books had to be back before his Dad got back. If not, he might know we had been looking at them and screw up the whole program. I told him it was just too risky and that we HAD to trade back. He asked if he could keep mine since no one would be looking for them. I hesitated, John was always stingy with his. If you had nothing to trade... you were out of luck! He was quite greedy and a bit selfish. But, I seen a way to build up some credit here. I told him that if I let him keep it he would owe me. I got first dibs on anything his dad brought back and he was to call me as soon as his dad left. I knew his Dad cleaned out the cab of his truck just before leaving. If John called me over just after he left I figured I could check the trash and see if he threw anything out. It was a long shot but I really did not need that book back right away anyway so it was no loss to me. I also told him that I wanted to know who else he was trading with and what they had. He had quite the network of guys that he traded with but most of us did not know about each other. He was kind of the "hub" in this wheel. That way he could have access to the best stuff first. He agreed. I left the book there and went home.
The next few days I was kept busy, Home work and chores kept me busy. I did not get much time to peruse my collection. Three days after We traded back John called and said his Dad had left an hour ago and I could come over. I grabbed a juice box out of the refrigerator packed my backpack and headed over. I go there and his Mom said he was in the garage. He was waiting for me there. I finished drinking the Juice and went over to the can to throw it out. I looked inside... nothing just trash. (Oh well can't hurt to check! LOL) John gave me back the book he had borrowed and asked if I had a different one with me. I said yes I had a couple. He opened the footlocker and said his Dad had not put anything new in it. Since I had seen most of what I wanted out of there I decided that this would be a good idea to find out who else he traded with. He told me a few names of some of the guys from school but said they did not have much worth looking at. He said that Shane had the best stuff. I did not know Shane. He said he graduated a couple of years ago but was a cool guy. "Cool" I said, can I meet him? John said that he lives a few blocks over but we could walk over and see if he is home. He packed a few things up in a gym bag and we started walking.
Shane's house was maybe a half mile away. We talked along the way about him. The house he lived in was his Grandparents house. They lived on the bottom floor of the two story house and he lived in the second story. It had been converted into an apartment a while back that they rented out at on time, but once he graduated they let him stay there. Wow! His own apartment! I was impressed! He worked at a local gas station/convenience store. He usually worked nights John said. It was two in the afternoon he should be home and up by then.
When we got to Shane's house we went around back and up the stairs to his apartment. His car was there so we know he'd be home, just not sure if he would be awake. We knocked on the door and after a few minutes Shane answered. He knew John and John introduced me. We were invited in and asked into the living room. The two of us sat on the couch and he sat in a recliner. "What brings you two here?" Shane asked. John told him that I had some good porn and was looking to trade. Shane did not seem to happy that John was telling people that he was supping porn to John. He said that he could get in trouble if it got out but John told him I was cool and could keep it secret. He reemphasized that John shouldn't tell any more people but since I was already there he guessed it was ok. Shane asked what I had. I showed him the two hardcore books I brought with me. "Nice!" he said, "I got a few like this but not many.". I told him I only had a few like that myself. Shane said he was definitely interested. He took us into his bedroom and opened up a drawer on a small filing cabinet. It was filled with magazines! They were newer and he had several different ones. I asked if I could look through them and he said "knock yourself out!". I started looking at them and the were mostly just your typical nudie books. Nothing too graphic. I asked where the good stuff was? He laughed and opened the top drawer of the cabinet. There they were! Several of the hardcore books like I had, maybe half a dozen or so. He also had some of the novels like I had. I told him I had a few of those also, and he was interested in them too. I picked out four of the "good" magazines and asked witch of them I could take? He told me I could take all four as long as I brought them back. (Awesome!) He asked if I could bring some of the novels over sometime too. I said I could bring them over the next day if that was ok? John said he could not come over tomorrow but Shane said that I could comeove by myself if I wanted. I agreed and we set up a time. Shane walked out to the door and said "See you tomorrow.".
On the way home John asked if he could borrow one of the books I got from Shane. He said I owed him because he introduced me. I said "No, because they weren't mine so I could not lend them. Besides, You said you would introduce me because I let you keep my book after wqe were supposed to trade back!" He rolled his eyes and Said "Oh, yeah. I forgot." (Sure he did! Lol") I told him that he could borrow the book with the black girl that he wanted. That cheered him up!. We stopped at my house on the way home and I gave him the book we had agreed on and he left.
The next day I went to school as usual. Getting home Mom had a list of things she wanted me to do. Crap! It was pretty long and I only had two hours to get them done before I was supposed to go to Shane's! I started on the chores doing them as fast as I could. It took me almost the full two hours! I rand down stairs and hurriedly grabbed my books and stuffed them into my bag. I hopped on my bike and rode over to Shane's. He was waiting for me when I got there. He asked how I was doing and showed me into the bedroom. He asked how I got the books so I told him about the garage sale I had found on vacation. "I never got that lucky when I was your age!" he said. He asked what I had brought and I handed him my backpack. He started pulling out the books and putting them on the bed. Then It happened. The fourth book he pulled out was the bisexual book I had found! OH SHIT!!! I t must have gotten mixed up when I was putting them away! How could I be so stupid! What would he think! I looked at him with it in his hand and thought "I am screwed! He is going to tell everyone I am gay and I am never going to live this down!) I was frozen in fear! I guessed he could see it to because he looked at my face and busted out laughing. He said "It's ok dude! Relax!". I was mortified! He reached out and slapped my shoulder and said "Its cool man. Calm down. I ain't gonna tell anyone!". I must have still looked like I had seen a ghost because he looked at me and said "Seriously calm down bro! We all like what we like!" Then he looked at me and said just a minuet. He walked over to his closet and pulled out a box. In the top of the box was a blanket, he lifted the blanket and there were more magazines. All gay! He said "I like that kind of stuff too. I'm not gay, but its hot!". O.K., maybe my life wasn't over. He told me he knew why I was freaked out. It's not something you really want out there. No shit I said! He laughed again. He said "People are assholes! Who the fuck are they to to tell us what to like and not like?" and "It's nobodies business how you get your rocks off." I nodded in agreement. He asked how I got them? I told him I had found it in the stack I got at the garage sale. He asked if I had any more I said a couple and a few novels. "Cool! Bring them next time you come over." He asked if I wanted to look through the gay books. I was hesitant at first but he assured me he would not tell anyone. After all I could tell people about him too if he did. I had not thought about that! I was so worried about my predicament that I wasn't thinking. We promised not to talk about this but each other. At this point I had calmed down quite a bit. I started to look through the gay books as he looked though what I had brought.
As I was browsing I asked him how he got his hands on the books? He told me he got them from work. They sold them there. It was his job to stock the shelves at night and that included the book rack. About once every three months they would rotate the books. The ones that had not sold would be thrown out. The lady that owned the place said he could take them home if he wanted. He also bought some. But just the girl guy stuff! He did not want others to know about the gay stuff either. I told him I didn't either! Shane said "My hand had been getting quite a workout since I started working at the gas station!" "I bet yours has too since you got your mitts on these!" I said "Oh Yeah" immediately my face turned red! My friends and I knew what we did when we were alone with the books but NONE of us EVER talked about it! Let alone ADMIT we masturbated! He looked at me cracked up again. "Everybody does it! You know they do! Oh, no one says they do, but they do!" He was right. I sheepishly said "yeah". Shane said it was one of the best parts of living alone, he could do it anytime he wanted! No worries about if someone would walk in on him or waiting till people left. I told him it must be nice. He assured me that it was awesome. He asked if I had looked at the bisexual book. I told him a little, but not much. "What did you think?" I told him I thought it was cool. He asked how far I got? I said to the part where the two guys were jacking each other off. He asked if I had ever jacked off with someone else? I said 'NO!" Laughing Shane told me he had. Him and a friend had a tree house back in the day. They hid all of there porn in there. The rule was that each one could have some "private time" and the signal was that if the window had a pirate flag hanging from it the other was not to come up until it was gone. But eventually they started looking at the books together and then they started jacking off at the same time. They weren't gay! But sometimes both of them were horny at the same time and it just happened. I told him that none of my friends or I had ever done that. He asked "Why not? You all do it. So why not do it together?" I said "I don't know". Shane said "Its natural and it doesn't mean you're gay." I told him I didn't think my friends would be cool with that. He said he was my friend and that he would be O.K. if I did it.
I was not too sure about that idea. But I was curious to see how other guys did it. I asked if the was going to play with himself too? He said if I didn't mind he would. It's your house I told him. Shane's groin was covered with the magazine he had been looking at, when he moved the book his erection was very visible. He was wearing sweatpants and as every guys knows you can't hide a boner in them! I was apprehensive to say the least. I really wanted to watch him jack off but it seemed wrong. I guess that's what made it so enticing! The thoughts racing through my mind were so confusing! "Should I do this?", "Is he really going to jack off?", "Am I gonna do it too?". Yes, Yes, and Yes! I had decided that I needed to try thins. I had to know if it was just the though of doing it that was the turn on or if actually doing it was something I wanted. There was only one way to find out and this was my best chance! He stood up and pulled down his sweats, he was not wearing underwear. His dick sprung up as it came free from the waistband of his sweats. It was the first hard penis I had ever seen in person other than my own. It was bigger than mine, both in length and diameter. Looking back I'd say it was around 7" or so. It looked huge at that moment. Just like the ones in the books! He continued to pull off his pants, taking them completely off. The first thing I noticed is that he had no pubic hair! Smooth as can be. I must have had a shocked look on my face because he looked at me with a bit of a smirk. He said he kept it shaved because he used to be on the swim team and they all shaved "to cut down on resistance in the water". He said it was more sensitive that way too. He sat back down on the bed and slowly shucked his hand up and down on his cock a few times. He was looking at me and then asked if I was going to join him or just watch? Shane said it was O.K. either way. I decided to join him. so I stood up and turned my back to him (not sure why! LOL) and unfastened my jeans. He was laughing as I pulled them down (I had left my boxers on), it dawned on me that I was about to strip naked in front of him, so why was I trying to hide! LOL I started giggling too. I turned around and pulled my jeans the rest of the way off. My cock was hard as could be and jutting from the fly hole of my boxers. Shane said "That's better, you can take off the shorts too.". So I did . Here I was standing in a guys apartment that I had only met the day before. Both of us were naked and about to watch each other get off. How did this happen so quickly? I was not nervous any more. Nope! Way to horny for that now. He pointed to the bed and said I might as well have a seat unless I was going to play with my self standing up. I figured it was safe so I sat down.
Shane kept talking while we sat. In hindsight it was a good thing he did. I think it would have gotten awkward if he hadn't. He kept the pace of the conversation pretty causal, asking How it felt to be naked and not have to worry about someone walking in. It was nice. I felt more... grown up... and free. He was slowly stroking his shaft as we talked and with out noticing it I had been holing mine in my hand. He asked if I did it dry or if I used lotion? I said that I usually used lotion. He rolled over and grabbed a bottle of lube out of his night stand. REAL LUBE! I had never seen any before. He said I could use as much as I wanted and threw it to me. It was clear and smelled funny. Not the perfumed lotion smell I was used to. I asked if he used it, he said sometimes but not always. I asked if he wanted some he sad "sure" I handed him back the bottle and he squirted some in his hand the applied it to his johnson. I watched as he coated his meat with the shiny fluid. It went on clear and made his dick look wet and clean. Not sloppy like lotions do. He handed me back the bottle and I squeezed some into my hand. It felt much more liquid and light than the lotion I was used to. It was very slippery as I massaged it onto my prick. The now familiar feelings of being with someone in an intimate situation came to me for the first time. The intoxicating cocktail of anticipation, apprehension, and desire that encompasses your very being. How the rest of the world just fades into the background. Time slows down to the point you can barely register its passing. Your complete focus is on you and the person you are sharing that moment with. My mouth was dry, My underarms were sweaty. Breathing only through my mouth. The temperature seemed warmer than before. I stared at his hand sliding up his penis in rhythmic motion. My had matching the tempo he was setting. I was mesmerized. My hypnotic trance was broken by Shane asking if I wanted to watch a video instead of looking at the books. It hardly registered at first. But i was cognoscente enough to give my approval. I had seen a few adult videos on cable. They were not very graphic but they had done the trick at the time. He reached under the bed and pulled out a VHS tape. The TV and VCR were at the foot of his bed. we would have to move to that end to watch them. AS he put the movie in the player I realized that due to the dimensions of the bed we would be sitting MUCH closer once we moved to the foot of the bed. I felt a twinge of nervous energy at the though but it soon past as the movie started. It was apparent that he had been watching the movie at some point because the action was in full swing as the move began to play. The scene was two guys and two ladies making out in a living room both couples were on a couch and all of them were naked. The volume of the TV was up enough that you could hear the heavy breathing and soft sucking noises coming from the couples as they pleasured each other. The couples were close enough that there was incidental touching as they played. At first the couples were focused on themselves. Kissing and roaming hands freely exploring the bodies of their individual partners. The men began a slow kissing and sucking path towards their partners lower regions. Hands leading the way as tongues and lips soon followed. The girls were moaning, running fingers though the mans hair that were mouthing the way down each body. Soon enough the two lades gave each other smiling looks of encouragement and leaned over to kiss each other. Female palms soon found their way to the breasts of the other woman as the men got to work between the girls thighs. This was better than anything I had seen before! I forgot all about Shane sitting beside me as my eyes were fixed on the spectacle on the screen. The women seemed to really be enjoying the ministrations of the men. The kissing of the two ladies got more passionate breaking just log enough for a gasp or groan to escape the lips of one or the other of them. Soon the mauling and pawing of the duos tits gave way to liking and nibbling. Cameras slowly drifted won to focus on the guys. The tongues of the two were swirling around the ladies cunts. Varying between long licks using the flat of the tongue to rapid slashes of the tip concentrating on the clit of each squirming recipient. The guys hands were busy too. Either holding the lips of the vagina open or dipping fingers into the wet folds. On guy, using the wetness from his ladies pussy reached over and started rubbing the other guys dick! The scene focused in on the glistening cock head being massaged, A drop of precum mixing with the pussy juice of the woman as the two liquids were smeared across the knob. Shane broke the silence asking what I thought of the action. I said it was fucking hot! He looked over to me and said we could do what they were doing if I wanted. Oh shit! Here it was. The moment of truth. Did I really want to do this? I looked over at him and gave him permission. He reached over and placed his hand on my cock. I jumped a little. It was the first time I ever hand a hand on my hard penis that was not mine. It felt weird, forbidden, and great all at once! I looked down at his hand stroking me and couldn't believe It was happening. He asked if it was ok "uh huh" is all I could get out. He shifted closer so our legs were touching his hand constantly moving over my rod. I looked over at his and he Said "You can do me if you want" I did not hesitate! I wanted to see what it felt like. It was warm and firm but still soft. His cock was heavy in my hand. It felt so different from Playing with my own. My hand traveled up and down its length the slickness of the lube expediting the journey. I could feel the veins of the shaft and the abrupt swell of the head. I used my thumb to brush across the tip a few times gathering his clear precum on the edge of my thumb. I spread that over the tip of his cock making it shiny and slick. Having done this to myself I know how good it felt. Meanwhile he had used his off hand to apply more lube to my unit. The cool lube contrasting with his hot hand nearly made me cum right then! Using his palm he slathered the drizzle of lube over the crown of my penis using a circular motion. It felt amazing! He was employing movements that I had not used on myself before. Usually its just an up and down motion, sometimes with a little twist. But the revolving gesture he was using was something else! I redoubled my efforts on his dick, I knew I was not going to last long so I had better hurry up.
I reached over and cupped his balls like I do when I want to get off quickly, They were huge and heavy, hanging loosely in his smooth hairless sack. I used some of the lube tat had accumulated at the base of his phallus and coated his balls with it. Shane Moaned his approval. Sensing that we were both getting close his grip tightened and he started using longer strokes on my tool. A incorporating a twisting turning motion that I knew so well as well as quick flicks of his thumb across the tip of my prick as his hand reached the panicle of its travel. I took this as a cue and tried to replicate the evolution of his manipulations. Our combined heavy breathing and occasional gasps melded in with the sounds emanating from the TV were adding unneeded yet welcomed fuel to the fire. The smell of the lubricant ans our mingling musk assaulted the senses. Both of us were getting close. HIs sack started to tighten as his nuts made the trip upward preparing to discharge the cum boiling in them. His cock was getting harder and body more ridged. He was holding his breath and his grip on my cock was tight as his movements became more robotic. His eyes were closed and his face was flush. A growling moan escaped his lips as his body went taught. I could feel the pulsing of his testacies first as the muscles pushed his ejaculate the tube of his shaft. His cock throbbed in my grip getting larger and warmer as his cum shot out to coat his belly and legs. It was a huge load. I could feel the first few shots as they passed through my grasping fingers. "OH FUCK YEAH" he said as his orgasm ripped through his body. I watched the first arch of cum splatter across his belly and chest. The second one following the same trajectory as the first. Gasping as the third shot flew out, his torso moved just enough that next spurt landed on my arms and his legs as he rocked forward a bit. The final few jets did not have the velocity of the first and gushed across my hand. I could feel his hot jizz run down the back of my hand. The slight bleach like smell of it making its way to my nose as it pooled in the web of my hand between my finger and thumb. I could feel the beginning of my own climax starting. The excitement of making someone else cum was too much! My breathing be came more shallow and I started to feel the head ruck of my impending arrival. I was still looking at he scum ooze its way down the back of my hand. It was the raunchiest thing I had ever seen and it was setting me off like nothing I had ever experienced. Coming down from his orgasm he reached down and moved my left hand off his balls and with one motion bent over and took my prick in both of his hands using a wringing action, each hand twisting lightly in the opposite direction he brought me off. I leaned back as cum raced up my shaft and erupted from the pulsing bulb. Cum rockets were being launched from the base of my penis terminating their journey on the trunk of my prone form. I gripped the comforter on his bed in both fists as the overwhelming sensation washed over me. I lost track of how many times my semen burst from my gonads. I was just living in the moment. It was so different having someone else get me off. I loved it and did not want it to end. Once my balls had been bled dry and I came back to reality, She looked at me and said "pretty good Huh". Hell yes is what I wanted to say but all I managed to get out was an exhausted giggle. He laughed too!
As the laughter subsided the realization that I was laying naked in a strangers bed covered with both of our cum hit me. I was in total unknown territory! I felt really exposed and awkward. I was not sure what to say. The movie was playing in the background all but forgotten in the last few moments. A million thoughts flooded my mind. What did I just do? Did I really just do that? What do I do now? Thankfully Shane snapped me out of my introspection by throwing me a towel and a wet cloth to clean up with. I had not even noticed hem go into the bathroom and get them. We cleaned up and got dressed. Chatting casually as we went along. Mostly him asking how I felt about what had just happened. I told him it was fun and that I liked it, but in my head I was still trying to figure out just how I really felt. Shane acted like this was something he did everyday. As if it was like we were dressing after a workout at the gym or drying off after a swim. He asked if I wanted something to drink, I said sure and he went to the fridge and got us each a Coke. We sat there drinking our sodas and chatting like nothing had happened. He reminded me that I had come to trade books and I picked a few out and packed them in my backpack. Looking up at the time only and hour or so had passed. I was trying to figure out a way to get out of there without making it weird when his phone rang. It was his boss. Someone had called off from work and she wanted to know if he could fill in. He said yes and hung up. Shane said he hated to cut this short but he needed to shower and head to work but I was welcome to come over anytime. I said cool and made my way home to contemplate what had just happened.
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