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Author: Hemingway Published: 10/3/2007 story views: 6718
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I asked him if he felt weird to be sitting out here in the open, naked with erections. He told me that there was nothing weird about it at all. We were at one with nature, right? Then he said something that made me quiver. He suggested a way we could rid ourselves of these pesky hard-ons. He said we should jack off together.
I practically squirted right then and there. I asked him if he was serious and he said he’d been thinking about it since yesterday. Everybody does it, why not be honest. It was a perfect opportunity if I was willing. There’s no reason not to loosen up, he said. I jumped at the chance. We sat cross-legged, facing each other under the hot mid-day sun and began stroking our cocks. I couldn’t believe this was happening. For the first time I took a good long look at his equipment in its most glorious state. His cock was nine inches and thick. The head was fat and crimson and he had hairless balls the size of kiwis that hung tight against the base of his dick. My own meat was smaller, though not exactly small at seven inches, and it was slimmer than his was. My balls had light fur on them and I enjoyed fondling them as I stroked my meat in time with him. I wondered if things would go any further and decided that for now this was enough.
We matched each other stroke for stroke and I watched him get hotter and hotter. Being outdoors, with the summer breeze brushing me in new places, with only the sounds of birds and insects all around only heightened my pleasure. It was becoming a race to see who would lose his load first. As I got more into it I started leaking a steady stream of pre-cum, which provided me with a bit of lubrication. I rubbed the slick goo around my cock-head feeling the sensation all the way to my core. Brian was looking me right in the eye as I neared the inevitable.
“I’m getting really close. How about you?” He asked, his breath choppy and his words stilted.
“I’m almost there,” I answered, “let’s try to shoot off together. We began our final approach to satisfaction, our fist zooming in reciprocal blurs.
He began counting down slowly, “ten…nine…eight...”
I was right there with him.
“Seven…six…five…”
I could see his eyes glaze over and I threw my head back and howled in excruciating pleasure.
“FourthreetwoONE!!!..Ahhh!...Ahhh!...Ahhhhhhh!”
Suddenly every muscle in my body contracted, bringing on the most powerful climax I’d ever experienced in my short life. Looking at Brian, I watched his head snap back and heard him cry out with an animal grunt. The first spurts erupted from him, shooting over our heads and onto my chest. This brought on the full force of my ejaculation which shot straight against his heaving chest. We unloaded our nuts for what seemed like minutes. Blast after blast of hot teen-age sperm spilled from our nuts as we shook in time to one another, finally collapsing into a delirious haze. I had never felt so spent, yet perfectly satisfied. There was cum all over us.
Slowly coming back to