Best friends experimenting

Growing up in a small town in Indiana did not leave a lot of excitement to be had over summer break. Jamey and I were best friends, and we spent our whole break together just trying to find stuff to do. We rode four wheelers, camped out in the backyard, swam, and rode bikes. Normal stuff. One day, while on a bike ride, we discovered a porn magazine. We grabbed it and rode to a nearby bridge over a small creek. We laid our bikes down and went under the bridge to check out the magazine. I don't even remember what magazine it was, but it was graphic and showed everything. We were in awe! I noticed Jamey's pants rising slightly as we turned the pages. I was stirring as well, but seeing his grow seemed to turn me on even more, which I found strange. I suddenly was very curious about what Jamey looked like naked.

We had changed in front of one another, but only down to underwear. I started thinking I may try to see more. We stashed the magazine away under the bridge so we could come back later. We went up top and sat on the bridge rail and just sat there, talking. We talked for awhile.

"I have to piss" Jamey stated. "I think I'll piss off the bridge and see how far it goes. You stand on the side and watch to see how far I make it"

I couldn't believe it. This would give me a perfect opportunity to sneek a peak. Jamey proceeded to unbutton and unzip his pants and pull his dick out from his briefs without hesitation. He leaned over the railing and began to piss. I took a quick glance to see how far it went so I could tell him, but kept an eye on his dick. It was close in sized to mine, around 6 inches, cut, with a small tuft of pubic hair. I had an instant hard-on.

"man, you made it all the way to that rock out there!" I stated.

"Cool! you should try it, see if you can beat me!" He replied.

I hesitated, wondering how I was going to piss with a hard-on.

"Let's just head back, I don't have to go." I answered.

"Suit yourself"

We jumped on our bikes and headed back to his house, where we were going to spend the night. His parents were away and we would have the place to ourselves to do what we wanted. We sat around that evening, watching tv, hanging out. Talking, about girls and stuff. We always covered any and all topics.

"Have you ever just walked around your house naked? Like, doing normal routines and stuff, but naked?" Jamey asked.

"No, I can't say that I have. Have you?" I replied.

"Nope." He answered."Just wondered."

"So try it."

"No way, too weird" He answered.

"You scared? I dare you to try it. Start at the back door, strip down, and just act like you normally would." I teased.

"Will you do it?" He asked.

"You go first, then I will do it too." I replied.

He hesitated, then got up and headed for the back door of the house, with me following. He pulled off his socks first, then pulled his t-shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor. He hesitated for a few seconds, then unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts, and dropped them to the floor. He was standing there wearing only a pair of maroon briefs and nothing else. I thought he was going to change his mind, but he hooked his thumbs in the waistband and slid them to the floor, exposing a limp dick and a light tuft of pubic hair surrounding it. As I looked him over, his dick gave a little twitch.

"Alright, your turn. Strip it down" He said to me.

I had no socks on already, so I began with my t-shirt, then my shorts, and was standing there in my boxers. He pointed at my boxers and gave a little chuckle because they had rubber duckies on them.

"At least I don't wear little kid underwear. What teenager wears briefs? Seriously." I replied.

We always picked on each others underwear. It was one of our things. I slid my boxers down to the floor and picked them up. I wadded them up and playfully tossed them right at his face. We both had a laugh over it. We looked each other over, then began to walk through the house. Both of our cocks had began to swell, I guess from being exposed and the sight of one another. We headed back into the living room and resumed our normal routine, only naked. We asked each other what we should do next, neither having an answer.

"You could suck my dick if your bored" Jamey blurted, then gave a laugh to show he was joking.

"Yeah, you'd like that, fag!" I replied.

He asked me what I wanted to do, and with a lot of sarcasm and mimicing of him I said "Oh, suck my dick, ha ha."

I didn't know what to think, when he stared at my dick and made no comment.

"Do you dare me?" He asked.

Still thinking he was kidding, I replied "Yeah, I double dare you."

"Will you return the favor?" He asked.

Now I was getting nervous, thinking he may be serious. "Um, sure. If you suck my dick, I will suck yours. But it never leaves this room."

Without another word, he leaned in and put just the head of my cock in his mouth, and took it right back out. It felt amazing! Then, he went back down and slowly slid the whole thing in his mouth, and began sucking it, using his tongue as he worked in and out of his mouth. As he got into it, he bgan to play with my balls as well. It was amazing and very short lived. I had never had a blowjob before and it didn't take long until I whispered to him "I'm going to blow."
I thought he would stop and finish by hand, but he kept right on sucking until I came in his mouth. He swallowed every drop and milked the last of it out by hand.

"Well, how did I do? Was it good?" He asked.

"Dude, that was amazing. It felt awesome." I replied.

Without hesitation, I went to him and licked the head of his dick for a few seconds, then I slowly put it into my mouth. It felt different, but not bad. I used some of the same moves he had, massaging his balls, even going so far as to massage his asshole. My tongue swirled around his shaft, as I worked it in and out of my mouth, spending a few extra seconds each time on the head. I felt his balls begin to tighten up.

"Dude, get ready. I'm about there." He panted.

I kept working it, tasting his pre-cum. Then I felt his body go tense and the first shot of his cum exploded in my mouth, coating the back of my throat, followed by more blasts as I continued sucking until it grew soft. I milked the last drop out. We laid side by side, silent. We repeated that through the night, eventually leading to some other things, but that's another story.