Let me tell you about a former classmate of mine. His name was Cameron and we went through school together, right from grade one to grade twelve. I was a town kid and he was a farm kid. He got bussed to school every day. While we were classmates and friends, we were not buddies. No opportunities presented themselves for us to hang out together after school and become close.
The Thursday before Good Friday, he approached me just as we were dismissed for lunch about working with him and his dad for the long weekend. His dad needed some extra help on the farm. He had asked Cameron to check around and see if somebody wanted to make some money working on the farm for 3 days. As an eighteen year old, I sure could use the money for gas for the car and for burgers and babes.
I went home, got mom’s approval and packed suitable clothes for working on the farm. I was not allowed on the school bus, so after school, Cameron’s dad drove us to the farm. I had never been there before but was impressed with all the buildings, house, barn, grain bins, machine sheds, fields, cows, etc.
His mom showed me to Cameron’s room to change clothes before we went to do chores before supper. She let me know that we were to sleep together in his bed. It was queen size, so there was plenty of room.
We did chores before and after supper. We quit about 10:00 PM. Then we went to the house, showered, got into our PJ’s and into bed. We talked for awhile then he turned off the light.
I'm a quick sleeper, so I was out within moments. A while later, I awoke feeling his hand on my thigh. It was making its way up to my crotch. I quickly turned over onto my side.
We worked long hours on Good Friday. The work was tiring. I found that Cameron’s mom was a super cook. I really enjoyed stopping work to eat!
Friday night we got into bed about 10:30 and once again, I was asleep in minutes. Again I woke up. This time, I could feel his hand on my cock... His hand was inside my PJ’s and his fingers were wrapped around my cock, my stiff cock. He was slowly stroking my boner. Hot damn, it felt good. I was super horny. So horny I didn't mind his advances.
He rubbed my stiffie and I began to move my hips up and down in time with his movements. No one but myself had ever touched my cock. I found that I liked what Cameron was doing. I liked it a lot! He was stroking faster now and I was fucking his hand along with the tempo. Mmmmm, I just wanted to cum. I'm not sure how I realized it, but I sensed him jacking himself off while he was stroking me. I reached down and relieved him of that task.
Just as no other hand had touched my cock, I had never touched another guy’s cock. It felt bloody awesome. He was stiff just like me.