We just turned 18 in May. Lifelong friends and buddies, John and I. Both our mothers were divorced and working constantly. We'd usually hang out at his house playing games or watching porn. Mostly on the weekends when we had more time together.
We got to the point that we were comfortable stroking in front of each other. I have an average 6.5" cut cock. Whereas overtime I grew kind of jealous of John's bigger and thicker shaft. He was also cut.
John seemed to enjoy standing up while stroking. I get real hard sitting down in the chair in front of his desktop watching whatever was on.
One of his birthday presents was an internet camera he'd used to chat with his brother who was away at college.
As we were stroking one Saturday afternoon, I asked about it. John reached over my shoulder tapping a couple keys and the camera came up on his screen. I could feel his cock against my back as he did.
Watching the screen was pretty hot. I saw myself stroking my hard cock as John was behind me over my left shoulder busy stroking his. It was cool seeing us in the same frame.
After a couple minutes I saw that John had moved closer behind me. Then even closer. By now his right hip was against my left side. Getting hornier by the minute I was watching the camera more than the video playing behind it.