1 comments/ 58433 views/ 3 favorites Tom, Somewhere In The Middle By: benimble It was a hot afternoon and I was in the backyard vacuuming the pool. My naked body glistened with a light sheen of sweat, and my rigid cock stood proudly out in front of me, my smooth balls swaying as I worked. I estimated I had about ten minutes to go till I was done cleaning. My thoughts were focused on the time when I would lie down on the chaise, spread my legs and slowly jack at least one load of spew from my achingly hard cock. I actually slowed down my passes with the vacuum head, savoring the torturous anticipation of masturbation. I reviewed the steps I would take before I allowed myself to jack off: finish cleaning the pool, coil the hose and stow the equipment in the cabana, performing all these functions with a raging hardon. Lost in the reverie of these lust induced thoughts, I barely heard the gate close between our yard and Sue's. It was Andy, carrying a towel. I don't think he was entirely comfortable yet with the casual nudity we practiced, but that would soon change. He was wearing a pair of baggy pair of shorts and no shirt. He seemed a bit taken aback at the sight of a nude teen cleaning the pool, but my back was to him and I don't think he had seen my hardon yet. "Hey Tommy" he said, clearing his throat. "working hard?" I turned to face him, showing him my swollen cock. "And hard at work!" I said with a grin. His gaze dropped to my groin and he stared at my bald erection. I wanted to jack off now more than ever, and it took a conscious effort to keep my right hand from dropping down to caress my bloated cock as he watched. We had jacked our cocks together over Sue's voluptuous shaved body a few days before, watching each other as much as the naked female reclining beneath us. Then, we had the outgoing Sue as an icebreaker, now it was just me, naked and obviously aroused, and Andy, clothed and self-conscious. Andy looked at me for a moment and said " Sue had to go out for a bit. She said it would okay if I came over and caught a few rays by the pool. I hope I'm not intruding on your privacy?" "Oh, no, no" I replied, "make yourself at home. I enjoy the company. I'm about done here anyhow." He sat in a chaise a few feet behind me and lay down. We shot the breeze for a few minutes while I worked, standing sideways so he wasn't talking to my back, but also making sure he had a clear view of my swollen cock . I wanted him to see my hardon and know how aroused I was. It became increasingly difficult to keep my mind on the chat we here having about the weather, baseball, whatever, when all I wanted to do was jerk off while he watched. He had to have noticed the large strand of precum that was drooling from my cockhead, and the way my shaft was pulsing with need. I half wanted him to peel off his shorts so I could see his cock, but at the same time I was loving the thrill of brazenly showing off my throbbing erection to my slighty embarressed new friend. Not uncomfortable enough to leave, I noted to myself with a grin. I finished up with the pool not a moment too soon. I laid down the vacuum equipment and turned to face Andy, abandoning any thought of stowing the gear before taking myself in hand. "I'm gonna jack off, you want to join me?" I asked with a grin. "I don't know, Tom, Sue doesn't give me much of a chance to recover." His erection was clearly visible through the fabric of his shorts. "Looks like your cock might have its' own opinion." I said. "You may be right." He answered smiling and slid down his shorts. His cock was hard and shiny with precum. I sat on the chaise facing him, each of us straddling the seat, our hardons pointing their glistening heads directly at the other. I wasted no time in grabbing my swollen shaft and stroking it, the upsweep of my motion grazing Andy's well lubed cockhead. He held his meat firmly for a moment, pressing the velvety tip against mine as I jacked off. He was literally drooling precum, and his silken strands mixed with my own, causing me to moan with pleasure. He groaned a bit as my pumping fist touched his erection, and soon was jerking his cock along with me. " Oh yeah" he said " I half forgot how good it feels to stroke my own cock." We were both pumping ourselves with a steady similar rhythm, our swollen hardons bumping on the downstrokes, our busy fists meeting at the apex. I watched intently as his right hand pleasured his cock, paying particular attention to the extra swipe he made with his thumb across the head on each pass. "Mmm Tommy" he moaned after just a few moments, "I'm gonna...ohh yess...I'm gonna cum...here it cums...ohhh shit...aahhh..." Andy had his cock pointed directly at me and jettisoned spurt after spurt of thick spew onto my nude tensed body. His first few shots splashed on my chest and belly, pushing me to the brink of loosing my own load. His last couple of spurts coated my pumping fist and slimy shaft, adding fresh hot lube to my own secretions. I was soo ready to cum, my balls tingling, my overly engorged meat twitching and throbbing in my racing hand. I slowed the frantic pace to delay my orgasm till Andy recovered somewhat; I wanted him to watch me go over the edge. Andy opened his eyes as he gradually stopped jacking himself, his spasms subsiding and his breathing returning to normal. "Mmm Tommy" he said languidly, "aahhh that was good." His hand still grasped his slowly deflating cock, gently caressing his sated meat. His eyes were fixed on my activities, and I leaned back as far as I could, exposing my shaved cock and smooth, full balls completely to him. I held my cock straight up and down from my body, the mixture of my juices and his spew creating a delicious slippery coating for my hand to glide on. I gave in to my desperate need, and increased the tempo of my strokes, bringing low moans of pleasure from deep inside me. Within seconds I felt my balls begin to churn as I reached the point of no return. "Andy..." I gasped "feels soo good...ah ah... I'm gonna cum...watch me cum Andy....mmmm...yesss..." With a long shuddering moan my cock expanded in my hand, my balls contracted, and finally, I began to cum. "Ah, ah, ah " I groaned, punctuating each shot of my freely flowing cock. With open mouth and through slitted eyes I watched my spew boil hotly up out of my cock and rain down on my naked prone body, covering myself with thick white pools of jizz. Wracked by blissful spasms, I milked every last dollup from my member, still jacking my self long after my flow had been reduced to intermitent drools that ran down my fist. My cock remained achingly hard as I lay back, trying to regain some composure, my exhibitionistic bent not allowing the slightest softening of my now sloppy tool. "Whew" I groaned after a few moments, and struggled to a sitting position. We were both sweating freely, and I invited Andy inside to the air conditioning for a cold drink. We headed into the house, my swaying erection leading the way like an eager puppy. I was sitting naked on the counter in the kitchen having retrieved us both a Pepsi from the fridge. My erect cock stood up from my lap still glistening with the spew of our recent masturbation. Andy took a swig from his can while staring openly at my bloated meat. I spread my legs wide apart to afford him a better view. "Man Tommy" he said "you look soo good with a hardon." I grinned and reached down, giving my cock a few slow strokes. "Feels pretty good too." I replied. He aproached me, standing between my open thighs and set his soda on the counter beside me. He rested his hands lightly on my hips and grinned. "Man, I wish my cock stayed hard like yours after I cum" We both watched for a moment as I stroked myself, the only sound the rhythmic slurping of my fist sliding up and down my bloated shaft. Finally I released my meat and rested my hardon against my belly. "You want to make me cum?" I asked Andy. He slipped his hand down my thigh and cradled my smoothly shaven balls. "It's been a long time since I jacked off another guy's cock." He said. "I'm probably out of practice." "Practice makes perfect" I answered, raising my hips to allow him better access between my legs. "just like riding a bike. Plus, I know you can make your cock happy. Just do the same thing to me." He drew the fingers of his right hand across my hipbone and carressed the bald flesh around my throbbing shaft. I moaned with eager anticipation. "There was a neighbor kid when I was younger" he said as he touched me. ""We used to spend hours with our cocks in each other's hands. Mark, his name was. Man did we cum." He ran a fingertip from the head, down the pulsing length to my balls. "Ohhh yess.." I groaned. "Mmmm..." he said, "nice and slippery. Jizz makes the best lube." Finally he wrapped his hand around my tool and slowly started to stroke me. "Man you hava a nice cock. How do you keep your hands off it?" he asked. I grinned, my breathing quickening. "I don't." I answered simply. His fingers found the tight skin just below the head of my cock and jacked me there with short fast strokes. "Andy" I said, "you're gonna need to do a lot of practicing." He look up, surprised. "That bad?" he asked. "No, that good" I moaned and we both laughed. He began working my cock with long slow strokes, his fist wrapped tightly around my hard slick shaft. I knew I wasn't going to last long, not with Andy getting more familiar with my cock and responding to my excitement. I felt the urgent tingling in my balls as they tightened, preparing to release my load. Andy, still caressing my balls with his left hand while jacking me off with his right, noticed my mounting need also. "You about to cum Tom?" he asked. "Mmmm yeah" I moaned "you're gonna make me cum...ahhh your hand feels good on my cock...jack me off Andy....stroke my hard cock....please don't stop.... ahhh yesss...I'm gonna cum in your hand..." "Man, Tommy your cock is hard. Does this feel good? You like me jacking you off? You like my hand stroking your cock? You gonna shoot in my hand? You gonna cum for me?" I could only respond with moans as Andy quickened his pace on my cock. My ass raised off the counter to meet his stroking fist. "You're making my cock feel soo good" I moaned. "here cums my load Andy....yes...work my balls...don't stop Andy...jack me through it...your hand feels soo good on my cock...ahh ahh ahh ...". My head lolled back as my mouth dropped open and my eruptions began. My friend's fist hammered my spurting cock; hips thrusting, spew splattering, I came like I hadn't cum for weeks. The new sensations, new angle, new grip, new person jerking me off better than I could do myself had me spraying jizz like a runaway firehose. "Yes Andy.....yesss... jack my cock .... Ahhh...ahhh..." I spurted again and again, his hand expertly releasing all of my load. I nearly collapsed from the effort of climaxing, lulled by the tranquility of having to spend no effort into the moment. Andy had jacked my cock; I had just relaxed and enjoyed the pleasure. I remained hard, not unusual, after I came. Unusual for Andy, though, whose fist slid up and down my shaft, left hand fondling my smooth balls, long after I ceased spewing cum. I sat up on the counter and grasped Andy's now rampant cock, elbowing his busy fist off of my hard but now reticent meat. "You want me to get you off?" I asked, stroking him gently. "Not...now" he managed, obviously aroused. He stepped back, slipping his tool out of my grasp. "I'm gonna go and fuck Sue into a coma" he said, with his hardon drooling. "God, I hope she's home by now." He stepped back and thought for a moment. "Oh yeah" he said with a how could I forget gesture, "Sue wants you and Bev over for dinner tonight. A barbeque, nothing fancy. Her mother's gonna be there." Tom, Somewhere In The Middle Ch. 02 I was still sitting on the kitchen counter, naked and hard. My cock was, for the moment anyhow, fairly satisfied, but I knew it wouldn't be long before I would be compelled to jack off again. In this brief interlude of clarity I contemplated the afternoon ahead of me. My household chores completed, the day was mine. Andy and his hardon were just about to leave in search of Sue when the phone rang. I hopped off the counter and padded over to the phone, my erection bobbing with each step. The caller ID informed me that it was Sue's cell, so I held up a finger to stop Andy as I answered. "Hey Sue" I said. Andy looked at me inquisitively at the mention of his girlfriend's name. "Hi sweetheart" Sue replied, "I told Andy to stop by, did he show"? My right hand automatically dropped to my cock at the sound of my neighbor's smoky voice. "Yeah, Andy's right here", I replied, grasping my shaft. "He mentioned a barbeque at your house tonight." "Well, that's the reason I'm calling. I'm stuck in the office for a few more hours, but my mom's gonna come over and get things started. Would you guy's mind giving her a hand? She'll be there around four." The clock on the wall said a bit past one. "What time do you think you'll get home?" I asked. Andy's face fell at my question. "Hmmm...I can't see myself getting out of here before five." Sue said. My hand was starting to feel pretty good on my cock. "Well, sure." I said. "We'll be happy to help. Just get home as soon as you can. I know Andy is particularly eager to see you." "OK, sweetie, and thanks" Sue said. I relayed her message to my disappointed friend after I hung up. "Shit" Andy said. "I was hoping to be balls deep in her by now." He glanced down to the rigid meat standing straight out from his groin. He backed to the counter and looked at me with a slight awkward grin. "I don't suppose that offer still stands?" he asked. I feigned ignorance." What offer was that?" I asked. He hopped up onto the countertop, parking his ass where I had been sitting. "You know, when you offered to get me off." "So" I said with mock indignation, "five minutes ago my hand wasn't good enough for you. And now you want me to jack you off 'cause your girlfriend's indisposed? I feel so used... Well," I rubbed my chin thoughtfully. "You did do a pretty good job on me, I suppose I can return the favor." "A pretty good job? You nearly passed out when I made you cum. Your cock was so hard I thought you were gonna run out of skin. Pretty good job my ass, I did a fantastic job on your cock." I hoped he was goofing; we'd been getting along so well up to this point. "Now get to work," he added with a grin as he spread his legs. I stood between his parted thighs, our erect shafts inches from each others, both glistening with secretions that caught the early afternoon sunlight. I pressed my hips forward closing the gap between our hardons, till my swollen head met his. Andy's cock was a little bit longer than mine, but considerably thinner, pale with a beet red tip. When I took both shafts in my right hand my fist wrapped about half way around the two. Andy sucked in his lips, and breathing heavily through his nose he moaned softly. "Ohh Tommy, that's soo good." he managed as I ran my fist up our slick cocks. I cupped the combined mass of balls with my left hand, his abundant dark hair tickling my thoroughly denuded sack. Slowly jacking us both, the leftover spew from my most recent eruption mixed with the generous streams of precum draining from his throbbing cockhead, creating a slippery, sloppy lube. It did feel good to have his hot pulsing hardness pressed against the underside of my shaft with my expert hand running the length of our enmeshed meats. I let my left hand wander upwards, skimming his inner thigh, circling the base of our cocks, finally coming to rest in the tangled wildness of hair covering his lower belly. Andy's hands gripped my hips, pulling my naked body tighter against his. He looked at me through lust-hooded eyes, his breathing fast and irregular, mouth slightly open. "Oh god, Tommy" he groaned as my hand slid noisily up and down our swollen cocks, "what are you doing to me...that feels soo good...don't stop...oh yes don't ever stop..." I wanted my friend to feel the total loss of control I had experienced when he had jerked me off. "Just lean back and relax, Andy." I said softly. "Let me do all the work." He leaned back as far as he could on the counter, propping himself on his elbows. Reluctantly I released my cock from my stroking grip to concentrate on his. "No..." he murmured as he felt my hard shaft pull away from his, but soon was moaning gratefully when my slick hand closed around his cock only. I allowed my throbbing cockhead to graze his dangling balls, nestling in the now wet matted hair. My right hand flew up and down his thinner tool, my thumb riding the sensitive small valley that splits the underside of the tip. I worked the tender ridge below his pulsing head, bringing deep moans from my friend. I stroked Andy's cock the way I wanted my own done; alternating fast to slow, paying close attention to the few small spots that would cause the most sensation. I raised my milking fist to lay his cock on his belly so that my cock with each pass of my hand would caress his exposed balls. The backs of my fingers grazed his lower belly as I jacked him toward his chest. The end seemed to be approaching, as Andy's breathing became short gasps. "Yess Tom" he moaned panting, "stroke my cock...just like that.... Your hand is soo good.... I'm soo close...make me cum, Tom.... I want to cum...yes Tom.... Here it cums..." He tensed beneath me, his cock throbbing in my sliding grasp. "Tommy..." he managed as his orgasm began. I jacked him with short fast strokes as the first few spurts flew toward his chin, painting his upper chest. I changed my grip slightly to provide a new angle of sensation and slowed to a long regular rhythm on his cock, milking each and every drop of cum from his balls. Andy continued to spew his load, moaning and groaning with the pleasure of his release. I pointed his cock straight up, allowing his blasts to spurt between us; some landing hotly on my fully rigid shaft as it prodded his balls. A few drops even landed on my bare foot, and I pulled his still shooting tool toward me, his final spews raining hotly on my nude smooth belly. He was still moaning when I took his ballsack into my left hand and carressed it while slowly, deliberately pumping the final drools of jizz up out of his cock and onto my fist. Andy's head lolled back, as his body relaxed and breathing became deep and regular. His cock slowly deflated in my gently stroking hand. He opened one eye with what seemed to be a monumental effort and looked at me. "Fuck me, that was good." he groaned. He nodded toward my dripping erection. "Give me a few minutes and I'll take care of that for you." "You relax, this'll won't take long" I replied. I shifted my right hand from his cock to mine and moved closer. My hanging balls rested on his sated meat as I began to jack off directly over his nude body. My over-engorged cock was throbbing in my slick fist. "Damn, I got hard jacking you off." I said, placing my free hand on his hip. "I don't think I've ever seen you without a hardon." Andy said, smiling. He raised his hips a bit so that his cock nudged my balls a little harder. I stroked my cock hard and fast, needing to blow my load as quickly as possible. My thumb and forefinger squeezed my boated head and ridge, my palm and remaining fingers pounding my shaft from base to tip. "Man you look good with that cock in your hand." Andy encouraged, "show me how you make yourself cum....yeah Tommy, stroke your hard bald cock...jerk off for me Tommy...jack that cock..." My hand was racing up and down the length of my shaft as I began to moan, breathing spasmodically. My knees grew wobbly and my left hand tightened on Andy's hip as I jacked my cock toward my friend. I looked directly at Andy, eyes and mouth wide open. "I'm gonna cum Andy." I gasped. "My cock is soo hard....oohh Andy....here it cums..." I erupted all over my naked reclining buddy. "Yeah, pump it man, pump it all out...," Andy said staring at my wildly spewing cock. "Finish me Andy" I said in a strangled voice, "please finish me" With perfect timing I released my spewing shaft and Andy's fist closed around it, never missing a beat. "Aahh...yesss..." I moaned as he jerked me to completion. I held onto his hips with both hands as his hand stroked my cock into submission. He slowed his pace in time with my waning orgasm. Even after I ceased spewing jizz I didn't move, his hand felt so good on my cock. On weak knees I stood between Andy's thighs, savoring the sensation of his warm slippery hand engulfing my cock. My fingers once again found the wild mass of hair surrounding Andy's cock. "Man, you got some serious pubes here dude." I said. "Yeah" he said languidly toying with my fairly still shaft, "Sue's been on my ass to clean it up, like yours." "Maybe we should surprise her" I replied.