More than just friends

Before my Junior year in high school, we had to move because my dad was offered a better position in a different agency on the other side of the country. It was hard for me to get used to the new environment. I was generally shy, and it was hard for me to open up.

Luckily for me though I wasn't the only one who started going to our school that year. Jonathan had also moved the summer before the school year and was just as shy and awkward as me. So we sort of bonded. We talked about our interests, our lives before we had moved and other stuff.

One day, after a month or two, he asked me if I wanted to come over to his house and maybe stay the night. We were movie buffs, so we wanted to spend the whole evening watching our favourite movies that the other one hadn't seen. It was a great way to bond and get to know our tastes better.

After school we went to his house, taking a short stop at my home to leave my school bag and take my stuff. His parents had gone away for the weekend, and his older brother was out with his friends and Jonathan said, he'll probably come back after sunrise. Basically, we had the whole house to ourselves.

We changed into sweatpants and t-shirts and got the room ready for watching movies. Jonathan had a projector in his living room, so we drew close the curtains and turned off the lights. We started with one of his faves - "Sayonara". I had heard of it, as it is the only movie an Asian actress has won an oscar in, but I hadn't really had time to watch it.

And so we went, back and forth, watching our favourite movies. Later in the evening, we ordered some pizzas and overall had a pretty great evening. It was past midnight when we got to our 5th film. Jonathan had chosen "9 songs" I hadn't heard of it, so I had no expectations. The movie basically opened with a sex scene. I didn't think much of it. It's not anything weird, and it doesn't matter. But as we continued watching it, it felt like it was a porno with some breaks in the middle. Of course, I started getting hard - how can you not when you're looking at a close up of a girls pussy being licked.

I peaked over at Jonathan's crotch and noticed a big bulge in his sweats as well. He was even slightly moving his hand over it.

"Dude! Are you jerking off right now?"

"Oh, come on! Don't you think I see how much you are all horned up over that chick?" he poked my boner whose shape was clearly visible under my sweatpants.

I looked at him, not knowing what to say.

"Relax, just sit back and enjoy it!" he said and slipped his hand under the waistband of his undies.

For a second, I watched as he fondled his cock, underneath his clothes, before doing the same. It felt weird, but at the same time quite arousing jerking off next to someone else. I had never done it before.

"Ah, fuck..." Jonathan whispered.

I turned to him and saw that he had taken out his cock and was full-on jerking off.

"Feels so much better when the cooler air is hitting that hot meat" I guess he had noticed me stroking.

I followed suit, whipping out my hard-on and letting it breathe. The fact that I was just casually jerking with another guy felt surreal. I got even harder, and small amounts of pre-cum started leaking from my cock. Occasionally one of us would let out a short moan or a quiet "fuck".

Then came a scene where the characters were in a bath together, and the girl did a foot job on the guy.

"I wonder how that feels..." he mumbled.

"Probably awesome"

"You wanna try it? I mean, it's not gay, if it's just feet."

I was quite surprised by such an offer, but I was quite intrigued as well.

"Okay!" I answered and turned my body towards him.

"Should we do it to each other at the same time?" Jonathan asked.

"Sure!"

We faced each other and got our legs in place - I was longer, so I put mine around his. We put our feet on each other's cock and let out a gasp in unison. Our feet were nice and cool, which caused lots of pleasure. We started jerking each other off, moving our feet up and down. The feeling was indescribable - the cold feet, somebody else touching your cock, a hot erotic movie going in the background. It didn't take long for us to start leaking tons of pre-cum, which made the experience even better. We got more into it and started moving our hips a bit to increase the sensation. At times we looked in each other's eyes, which was weird, but also kind of hot.

By looking at our face, it was clear that we were ready to cum. We noded in unison as if we had read each other's minds and started moving our feet faster. The sensation was too much, so we blew our loads while letting out loud moans. I felt his warm cum land on my feet and drip down my soles. We slowly continued to jerk each other off using our cum as lube.

"Fuck yeah!" Jonathan said. "It does feel awesome!"

He leaned a bit forward and slid his finger over my foot, collecting some cum. I watched in surprise as he put it in his mouth and swallow it.

"Do you usually do that?"

"Do what?" he asked as if he wasn't doing anything bizarre.

"Eat your cum?" I had tried doing it before, but I always chickened out when I was about to do it.

"Yeah, it's easier to clean up, no tissues, cum rags or other shit. It's easy!" he said and swallowed another drop of his cum.

He wasn't moving his legs, and I didn't want to seem like I'm the weird one, so I scooped up some of my cum off his foot and put it in my mouth. A warm, salty liquid coated my taste buds. It didn't taste good, but it wasn't bad either. It wasn't as terrible as I had imagined, and I could see why Jonathan would use it as a cleanup method. We scooped and ate up all our cum and, for some reason, we just kept our cocks out while we finished the movie. Then we went up to his room, undressed and got to bed.

After this happened, we continued to live our regular lives, talking about the same stuff, getting to know each other... But whenever our parents left the town, we used the time to get to know each other a bit better.