Cross Country

When I was about sixteen, my friend and I decided to join the cross-country team at out high school. Neither of us were particularly good athletes, but we thought we'd give it a try. We had been friends since about third grade, and had gotten to know each other pretty well. After our first meet, we were riding home on the bus. My friend had some nudy magazines, and we were looking at them. There was a picture of a man getting a blow job, and I commented about how good it would feel. As we often did, we began to talk about masturbation, how often we did it, how long it took, and so on. We got back from the hour long trip, and my friend told me he needed a ride. Once in my truck, we started to talk again about masturbation. My friend asked me if I had ever masturbated with anyone else, and I said no. We both talked about how good it would feel. Our high school was on the edge of town, and I compulsively took a right, and went onto a country road. My friend asked me what I was doing, and I said we would find out just how good it felt. As I was driving out, my friend took off his pants. His six inch cock was allready erect. Once I had gotten several miles out, I pulled over. I took off my pants, underwear, and shirt, and had only my socks remaining. My friend was dressed similarly. We sat next to each other, and I lubed up my hand with spit. I started to stroke his cock up and down. He comented on how good it felt and I could tell by his deep breaths that he was enjoying himself. I just layed back and enjoyed it. I continued for about three minutes, pausing periodically to reapply spit to my hand. After about three minutes, I had an idea. I slipped my lips over his cock, and began giving him a blow job. I loved the taste of his cock in my mouth. I took long hard sucks and after a couple of minutes he really got into it and started fucking my mouth. Meanwhile my own pants are around my ankles and my hands are working overtime on my cock stroking long and hard.A couple minutes later, he came. His cum tasted pretty gross, but I swallowed it anyway. After I finished I decided to finish off my own hard cock, but just as i was about to shoot my load, mt friends hand pushed mine out of the way and he started licking at balls whilst pumping away hard at my cock, it wasn't lonf before my load shot every where and he soon cleaned me up. From that day on, I knew every cross country meet would have something special at the end. I was right.