Date: Tue, 21 Jun 2005 15:14:49 -0700 (PDT) From: D One Subject: Bobby's Cock Since they were ten Bobby and Cory were buds. They biked all aroun dtown, hung out together at school, church and on weekends. Their parents let them go to the same summer camp. And they joined and endured cub scouts and boy scouts. And like most young boyhood friends they delighted in each other's good news, suffered the bad news and compared growing pains, both mental and physical. While sitting on Bobby's bed, Cory watched his buddy's hand slide up and down his teenage flesh rod. It felt better for Cory as he worked his own flesh to see Bobby's cock harden, throb and explode. The boys double dated together feeling a girl's hands on their manhood as they felt the girls nipples and breasts that were hidden to others. Graduation came and both boys lifted their gowns mooning unsuspecting classmates. It was that summer, after both had turned eighteen and faced life ahead that Cory decided to take an extra step he had fantasized about but was too scared to do. If he lost hist best friend, Cory wouldn't have known what to do. If Bobby slugged him and called him the obvious name, it would hurt even more. And if anyone found out, if Bobby told anyone, his life would indeed be hell. So Cory waited, until that summer, that hot July summer Saturday. Bobby had crashed, which was not unusual in the first place. The boys had gone to a party and drank a bit too much. And despite their state driven to Bobby's house. Showering, they laughed about the party and their own near drunkedness state. Cory wanted to reach out with his soapy hands and stroke Bobby. They had shared showers before, drunk or otherwise. They had even soaped each others' hard to reach backs. But Cory hesitated. As the night air cooled Cory's bedroom, both boys lay on the bed they had shared now and then over the past years. Dressed only in towels, their proximity had sometimes led to a mutual masturbation session culminating in both rolling over to face opposite directions as they slept. Cory let his hand rest on Bobby's towel covered bulge. "Not tonight honey, I have a headache" Bobby blurted out laughing. "We're both going to have headaches in the morning" Cory added. He was delighted that Bobby hadn't pushed his hand away or even gotten angry. He pulled the towel apart letting Bobby's half hard cock bounce out into the open air. "I thought you said you weren't hard" Cory said. "I didn't say that" Bobby said as he pulled the towel off him further. Cory knew Bobby was indeed ready to jack off. He took the towel from around his own waist and his totally hard cock waved in the night air. "Looks like you're ready" Bobby said. Cory took Bobby's cock and slowly ran his fingers up and down the stalk then moved them to the acorn cockhead. "What are you doing?" Bobby reacted. Cory didn't know if he was angry, about to be pissed off or just asking. "Just making you feel good I hope." Bobby said nothing but he did sigh. "Shit man you got a great cock" Cory added in a half whisper. Bobby moved a bit but seemed to be relaxing. And again he sighed. Cory, knowing that Bobby wasn't going to slug him, rested his head on his buddy's stomach looking at his hand on the hard cock. "Nice" he whispered again as he ran his finger around the ridge of Bobby's cockhead. "Whew" Bobby said. Cory listened as he explored further. If Bobby reacted he knew that was a place to concentrate on. As his fingers explored and he memorized his buddy's cock, Cory saw the half rigid flesh become hard and if possible harder. He wished there was a lamp on. Cory had seen the blue veins pulse in Bobby's cock before when they shared self inflicted pleasures. He had see the clear liquid ooze out the piss slit and make his cockhead shine with wetness. How he wanted to taste it. Cory tasted it now. It was sweet like his own precum. "Like it?" Bobby asked. Cory only shook his head 'yes' as he moved his other hand to Bobby's ballsac. It was smooth, like his own. Both boys had shaven themselves while on the wrestling team. "That way your opponent can't distract you by rubbing your tights and pulling your hair" their team captain had told them. Now their pubs were still light. Cory wondered if the hair would ever grow back in thick like it did in the beginning. "Oh man do that more" Bobby groaned. Cory was delighted that he was indeed making Bobby feel good, he had used his thumb just under the piss slit while rubbing the edge of the cock head with his fingers. Bobby was excited. More and more liquid covered the beautiful cockhead. Cory tasted it again. He added his own spit to his hand and returned it to Bobby's shaft slowly moving it up and down. "Go slow" Bobby said. Cory wanted to say he was, but he slowed down and when his hand reached the cock head he let it squeeze as it slid off the end. "aaaaagghhh" Bobby reacted so Cory did it again and again. "Shit man I'm gonna cum" Bobby warned. But it was too late as streams of his sperm arched up and landed on Cory's face and Bobby's body. Again and again the spurts came and Cory kept sliding his hand. "Shit man no more" Bobby said putting his hand on Cory's head, but Cory kept doing it ignoring Bobby. "Shit" Bobby stopped saying anything, he chocked and to his and Cory's suprise another stream of sperm shot out, again landing all over Cory's face. Cory just lay there. He became conscious of Bobby's hand pettig his head. And then he heard the words he wasn't expecting. "Christ man why didn't you do that before? It was fantastic." Cory relunctantly moved as Bobby got up and walked naked out into the hall. He heard the toilet flush and Bobby was soon back in the room. "Here man, let me" Bobby had retreived a wet cloth and was wiping his sperm from Cory's face. "The night isn't over you know" he said as he rested his hadn on Cory's erection. And that night hands touched, lips surrounded and assholes stretched as both boys explored each other's pleasures and their own in as many ways as they could invent. The summer had changed but it ended too soon as the best friends, together for so long parted for college, military and their lives. There is that week each summer when Bobby's wife and kids go visit the in laws. And Cory comes to visit or bobby visits him. "I love making you feel good" Cory says each time. "Me too" Bobby responds.