Ty and Brandon

If you show me yours

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-I said I have something more to tell you, Brandon.

-Just tell me calmly.

-I wanked over boys’ sweat but my attention soon was fixed on dicks. And hell, I liked what I was watching, it was making me horny and I knew I had to do it, inevitably I had to jack off looking at a dick. And –he was really shy now-…

-And? Say the worst, Ty and it will soon be over –I smiled at him.

-Well, since the first guy that has ever turned me on is you, I saw dicks thinking they were yours. And that’s all till last night.

-Did you enjoy, Ty?

-Now I hope you think it is a compliment, but yes I liked imagining it was your dick.

-Did you also blow me?

-No, I never went that far, but in bed I imagined I was jacking you off.

-So in the end was it a good experience or not?

-Shit! I’m still unsure what’s happening to me, but yes, it was a good experience. And I thought about something. I was really wondering what your dick might look like, and…

-Tell me, I’m also curious about your dick.

-Well, I just thought this: I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.

-I’d love to see your dick, Ty, but you’d better not, cause I’m not sure I could restrain myself and I could grasp your dick then and jack you off.

-Oh, shit, being jacked off, even by a boy, would be so funny, but let me think twice, please. I don’t wanna be selfish. I would have to do what you are doing.

-But I could be the only one wanking the other, Ty.

-Let me think about it.

And we decided to keep on working, both together now, fixing some flat tyres. And there we were again shirtless and sweating and with two big boners. We were working for an hour and I noticed Ty was doing what I was doing: sniffing the sweaty air and he was increasingly harder, till in the end, he told me.

-Brandon, I don’t wanna cream my pants and I will end up doing it unless… well, you win. We could go to the restroom and jack each other off.

-I agree with you. We can stop for ten minutes. Let’s go.

We approached the restroom and got inside one of the toilets and closed the door. We looked at each other timidly, but Ty smiled and said.

-We’ve come here for this, Brandon. So ok, I’ll be first.

Then he unzipped his pants and I was allowed for the first time the show of watching a boy showing me his cock. It was big and sexy, though mine is still bigger. He was rock hard!

-Your turn, Brandon.

I didn’t hesitate, but was a bit afraid that what we were doing could disgust him.

-Shit! You got a humongous dick, but really beautiful to see –and then with a deep sigh, he approached my cock and grabbed it, so I had to do the same with his. A new fire I felt running down my spine and I told him I loved the sensation of having his dick in my hand and stroking it.

-I feel the same, Brandon, I like this, so ok, we can continue till we cum.

It was thrilling to feel the touch of his knob. I was really enjoying it but I asked him.

-What are you feeling, Ty?

-I really like it. We can go on.

So we went on and I saw in his eyes that this was an experience we could repeat. I intuited he was not only enjoying the fact that somebody was masturbating him, but also the fact of having a dick to play with. He was moaning and it was obvious he liked it. I had a sudden impulse and approached his lips and kissed him. He didn’t refuse my lips and we were kissing for half a minute, till he stopped and asked me.

-Shit, Brandon! What the hell are we doing?

-I was enjoying this too, Ty, but ok, since I can see you aren’t enjoying, we’d better stop.

-It’s not that I was not enjoying, I was, shit I was! But I think jacking each other off can be a virile thing after all. Every day I masturbate. Now I just have a different cock in my fist, a colleague who is at the same time masturbating me. It’s just something which has no importance: two buddies getting their rocks off. But I never kiss myself on a mirror. Kissing a boy is not the same.

-Ok, Ty, we won’t kiss.

-But jacking each other off is ok, we can do it every day if you want –and saying these words, he shot his load. But he continued wanking me for two more minutes till I came too.

-Good, Brandon. If you want, we can do this every day.

-I do want –and smiling as two timid kids who had just been discovered doing some mischief, we left the restroom and continued our work that day.

The next day, in our usual coffee break, it was Ty who asked me.

-So, will we have again today our usual routine in the restroom?

-I’d like to do it every day. It’s a good way to get our rocks off.

And to the restroom we headed, again totally sweaty and I could see Ty was as hard as I was. Again the arousing moment of whipping our dicks out, totally hard, and again he was first to grab my cock and pump it and of course I did the same. He was less shy and smiled. I loved watching a smiling Ty. We were for a long time but didn’t cum and it was him now that kissed me.

-Brandon, virile or not, I don’t mind. I like kissing you. If every morning we jack each other off and kiss, I can devote the afternoons to wanking over girls. It’s better for me this way, but believe me: I like this intimacy of us every morning: just two macho buddies having fun.

And we continued kissing and we both came than almost simultaneously.

And this happy routine we kept for a week. He told me he felt better with himself now for he could think of girls sexually as he’d always done and at the same time he could unhibitedly have some fun with me.

On Friday we were at it again, jacking off and sometimes kissing when suddenly I saw him bending his body and to my surprise he stuck my huge dick in his mouth and started to tentatively taste it.

-I had to know the taste of your cock, Brandon. I was really obsessed about it and sometimes, I admit it, I wanked imagining I was sucking it. And the taste is better than I thought and if you allow me, I’m gonna blow you now.

-Then go for it, Ty; you’re really macho now. And of course if you make me cum, I’ll return the favour later.

So he started. First he seemed a timid child who seemed he was going too far in something and didn’t know whether he would be reprehended. But soon I saw him slurping most of my dick and moaning. His dick, which was of course still out, got increasingly higher and sometimes he stopped the blowjob.

-I don’t give a damn what I might think of myself now. But I like this, Brandon, and I’d rather give you a lot more blowjobs. Once I’ve tasted a dick, I know I need to taste them often.

-Then wait; you will also have the fun later. Thanks, Ty, oh how good you are. Again two machos getting their rocks off.

-You know what, Brandon? I don’t give a shit whether I’m a macho now or not. I’m just a boy who’s doing something that he likes.

-Good Ty, and I’m sure I will also be doing next something that I like.

-Yeah, Brandon, but now focus on the blowjob I’m giving you. Since I’m doing it, I would like to know you’re enjoying.

-A lot, Ty. You don’t know how macho you look now. –And the first blowjob I had from a boy went on for ten more minutes, even though I was convinced it was being the best blowjob I’d ever had, first blowjob from a boy, but it was amazingly funny to see how that masculine guy was showing me his happiness at what he was doing. He sighed, moaned, his whole body sweating out of the extreme heat but maybe also out of fun.

There came a moment when I had to tell him.

-You’d better stop now, Ty, unless you want to drink it.

-I will –I heard him moan. And finally I had to unleash a long stream of jizz into my friend’s mouth. I heard him swallowing everything and finally with a happy face, he withdrew his mouth from my cock and told me.

-Thanks, Brandon, for what you have just allowed me to do. Maybe I like both boys and girls and it’s wonderful to know. The image I had of myself is improving.

-Then now get comfortable to get the blowjob you have deserved, you hot boy.