i was young and naive when i moved from the country to a big town. it took me several years to find good friends and discover what I enjoyed in life.
I became very good friends with one guy in particular, our friendship grew over the years.
We eventually grew close enough over time where we would pop home to his empty house at lunchtimes from college and tuck into his porn stash and masturbate.
We'd been doing this for a year or so when my parents told me they were going away for the weekend with my younger brother, i was of an age where holidaying with parents wasn't cool. I asked if i could have a friend over to stay, I immediately invited my best friend, already imagining a weekend of porn and playing.
Friday night rolls round and my friend Paul turns up, he immediately opens his hold-all to reveal a stash of magazines but also some videos, a treat.
We settled in and Paul put on the first video. We both sat glued to the screen as we watched the scenes. Oral, threesomes, lesbian, the whole lot.
We were both rock hard and shuffling in our seats, we looked at each other and stripped down to our boxers. Paul was always braver than me and slipped his hard cock from his shorts and started to stroke. I was always slightly jealous as his cock was slightly bigger but much thicker than mine, cock envy.
I slipped my shorts off and we both sat transfixed stroking ourselves.