Chapter 3: Was It Worth Waiting

‘He stood facing me, watching my expression. When I realised that he was watching me, I went bright red. ‘Sorry,’ I said, ‘I shouldn’t stare.’ ‘Why were you staring?’ he asked. ‘You’re cocks so big compared to mine,’ I told him. I’ve never seen one that big before.’

‘Have you seen many?’ he asked grinning. I went red again, ‘Just the rest of the lads in my class at school when we get changed for sports.’ I told him. ‘And are they all the same size as you?’ he asked. ‘No,’ I admitted, ‘There are lots smaller and quite a few bigger, but even the biggest isn’t as big as yours.’

‘How many have you studied for as long as you’ve looked at mine?’ he asked. ‘None,’ I said horrified, ‘I’ve only seen short glimpses.’ ‘Well having a good look at mine won’t do you any harm.’ he said. ‘Come and stand in front of me.’

‘I did and he told me to stop when I was two feet in front. ‘Now kneel down,’ he told me. I did, and his cock was now straight in front of my eyes. He moved his legs apart and told me, ‘You can have a close look for as long as you want to.’

‘I studied it, and it looked even bigger than it had seemed at first glance. I wondered if I would ever grow that big. I moved my head around and studied his balls hanging underneath, then his thick wad of hairs around it.’

‘I felt my own cock growing in excitement. I was horrified, I knew it would show when I stood up. But how long could I kneel looking at him. Then he said, ‘You’ve had a good look now, why don’t you take hold of it and see what it feels like in your hand.’

‘I looked up at him with my mouth open. He smiled at me, ‘Go ahead,’ he said, ‘Make the most of it, you might never get another opportunity.’ I reached out and held it. The feeling was lovely. I ran my fingers all over it.’

‘Then I felt it moving. I watched it as it swelled up. It took me a few seconds to realise that my touch had made him go hard. The feeling as it grew in my hand was wonderful too. When it stopped growing, Jack said, ‘That felt nice, I presume yours does that too?’

‘I looked up at him and nodded. ‘It already has.’ I admitted. ‘Ok why don’t you have a feel of my balls then stand up.’ he instructed. I took hold of them and felt them with my fingertips. ‘You’re very gentle, Jack told me, I could stand that for a long time.’

‘When I stood up, my trousers were sticking out in front of me. Jack smiled, ‘I’m going to get into bed exactly as I am,’ he said. ‘I’ll turn my back towards you. What would be really nice is that you got into bed dressed exactly like I am.’

‘If you do, once you’re in bed, just say, ‘Ok.’ But if you put your night things on and just want to go to sleep, that’s fine. Do that and I’ll go to sleep too.’ I immediately started wondering what we would be doing if we didn’t go to sleep.’

‘I thought briefly as he got into bed naked, pulled the duvet over himself and turned his back. After what I’d just done to him and he’d seen I was hard anyway, I stripped off. As I stood there naked with my cock sticking out in front of me, I felt so excited. I got into bed and said, ‘Ok.’

‘Jack turned over to face me. We were both lying on our sides, facing each other and covered up. I knew his cock would be sticking out pointing at me, as was mine to him. It felt so exciting, even though we weren’t actually touching anywhere.’

‘Have you had a girlfriend yet?’ he asked me. ‘No.’ I told him, feeling myself going red again. ‘But you dream about them a lot, don’t you?’ ‘Yes.’ I replied, still red. ‘Every night?’ he asked. I nodded, then added, ‘Most nights, anyway.’

‘And what happens to your cock when you do?’ he asked. ‘It swells up and goes very hard.’ ‘And do you play with it then and stroke it?’ I nodded again, I couldn’t make my mouth work. ‘Does that make stuff shoot out of the end and give you a lovely feeling?’ he asked. ‘Yes.’ I admitted.’

‘Well guess what, I do that too,’ he said, ‘So does almost every other boy. It’s a lovely feeling, isn’t it?’ ‘Yes.’ I agreed. ‘When you dream about girls,’ he asked, ‘Do you dream you’ve put your cock inside them to get the same feeling.’

‘I went bright red again and said very quietly, ‘Yes.’ ‘That feels even nicer, doesn’t it?’ ‘Yes.’ I told him, I was starting to feel more relaxed now. ‘Have you ever dreamt that a girl was firing you by stroking you with her hand instead of letting you put it inside her?’ he asked.’

‘That had never occurred to me back then. ‘No.’ I said already thinking to myself I’d try it as soon as Jack had gone home. ‘Well,’ Jack said, ‘Think about the nice feeling you get when you fire yourself. Then imagine how much nicer it would feel if someone else did it for you.’

‘That would be twice as nice,’ he told me, ‘Do you know how I know that?’ ‘No.’ I said. ‘Well, my best pal and I went camping last year,’ Jack said. ‘It was a very cold night, so we zipped our sleeping bags together for warmth.’

‘We wrapped our arms around each other to get even warmer and guess what happened with our bodies touching, even though we had T shirts and shorts on?’ I looked at him agog. ‘We both went hard immediately,’ he said, ‘And our cocks were flexing and banging against each other.’

‘What did you do?’ I asked as my own cock throbbed like mad. ‘We both reached down and felt each other over our shorts. Then when we found we both liked it, we slid our shorts down and played with each other on the skin.’

‘Can you guess what happened?’ I could but I didn’t like to say. I don’t know if he guessed that or not but after a few moments and hearing nothing from me, he said, ‘We fired each other. We had hold of each other’s cocks as they pumped out all our cum.’

‘Wow.’ I said trying to imagine how lovely it must have felt. ‘Just imagine if I were to take hold of your cock now,’ he said, ‘How do you think that would feel?’ ‘Lovely.’ I answered without thinking, then went red again.’

‘Well,’ he said, ‘You’ve already held my cock, so you know I don’t mind. If you were to switch the light out, I’d turn over with my back to you. Then if you moved up close behind me and reached over to have another feel of me, that would be nice.’

‘I would then think you were ok about me having a feel of yours. So, after you’d played with me for a few minutes, I’d turn over and have a feel of yours too. But if you don’t want to, that’s fine, just put the light out and go to sleep.’

‘Then he turned his back to me. My heart was beating like mad. I reached up and switched the light out. In the dark it took me a moment to pluck up courage to move, but then I started to wriggle towards him. As I got close the tip of my cock touched his cheeks.’

‘In my excitement, I’d completely forgotten about it sticking out in front of me. I froze, but then Jack called out, ‘That feels nice, don’t stop, it’s ok.’ I reached down and pulled my cock up against me and wriggled right up to his back.’

‘When I let go of my cock, it was squashed between us and throbbing. ‘That feels lovely,’ Jack told me. I reached my uppermost hand over his waist and found his cock. He was still very hard and like mine it had been stuck out in front of him.’

‘As I ran my hand all over it, he was making a lot of happy noises. Then after a bit he said, ‘Move back a bit so I can turn over.’ I reluctantly moved away and felt the movement as he turned. ‘Reach out now and hold it again.’ he instructed.’

‘I slid my hand forward. This time it was sticking out pointing straight at me. As I took hold of it again it throbbed in my hand. But now an even lovelier sensation ran through me. Jack had taken hold of my cock and started exploring all over it.’