Finding My Jack-Off Buddy

Hi again, everyone. I promised the WL chatroom guys a couple of weeks ago to post the story of how I met my jack-off buddy. I remembered about it this morning, after the two of us sat in my pickup after coffee and had a nice slow jerk off.

(Maybe some guys will be turned off by a story about two men, maybe not. And I'm not sure how you gals will like it. Please leave me a pvt msg or comment and let me know if you like or dislike this kind of thing, okay?)

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It happened by accident, or I guess it never would have happened at all. Ben is my neighbor down the street a few houses, and we've had a casual, friendly relationship for a few years. We borrow each other's tools, and help each other with household tasks that take two people to do. A couple of years ago we began meeting early in the morning for coffee with some of the other guys in the neighborhood. We have a favorite coffee shop a few blocks away from my house, and you can find three or four of us there most mornings, just sharing conversation and coffee.

One day the stories had all turned to our childhood and what we had done as kids. I happened to make the chance remark that I'd spent a lot of time riding bikes with a friend from junior high, and that mostly at that age we just rode around looking for places to jack off with each other. Everyone laughed. I joked that I missed those old days. Then the conversation moved on. I did notice that Ben got this kind of far-away look in his eyes and he'd nodded when I mentioned I had a jack-off buddy.

Soon after that I walked over to Ben's house one afternoon to return a tool and found him in the garage. He didn't say much, and began acting a little weird, kind of shy. He had that same kind of far-away look he'd had at the coffee shop. I asked him what was up, but he kind of just shook his head so I let it go for a moment.

Finally, as I was turning to leave he asked, "Do you really miss having a jack-off buddy?"

"Yeah, ... I guess. That was a long time ago." I said. I was a little hesitant, but suddenly I was figuring out what made Ben so cautious and shy that afternoon. I looked at him hard for a second or two, but I saw that he was uncomfortable asking. "Those were great times. It was a lot of fun. Did you have a jack-off bud too?

Ben nodded and quietly said, "Yes, I did, ... and I miss it."

"And ...?" I asked. I wasn't going to lead the way.

"Yeah, well ... sure," he said, "I kept thinking maybe you and I ...' um' ..."

He just couldn't bring himself to complete the sentence.

"You were thinking maybe you and I could jack off together?" I completed his sentence for him.

He just looked at me with some expression between embarrassment and ... I dunno, ... desire?

I grinned. "That might be fun."

A few minutes later I found myself in Ben's family room. I settled back on the large leather couch while he fixed us a couple of drinks and searched through his stash of DVDs for a porn movie.

We just sat on the couch for awhile, sipping our drinks and watching the porn movie. My cock was stiffening up, mostly from the movie, but also a little from anticipation of jacking off with another guy. I could tell Ben was nervous, but really wanted to jack off. He began lightly rubbing his crotch through his pants, and looking over to see if I was too.

I figured Ben was never going to "take charge" of a jack off session, even if it was in his own family room. I decided 'what the hell'; I was going to have to help the situation along.

"Ben," I said quietly, "Take your cock out." I started unzipping myself.

Ben got a look of relief on his face and immediately unzipped, letting his legs spread wider as he leaned back on the couch and pulled his dick out. He kind of sighed a bit as his naked cock stuck up out of his fly and he started rubbing it.

Meanwhile I got my dick out and began to coax it to hardness, slowly masturbating with three fingers. "Ummm," I groaned, "this is nice."

"Yeah," Ben kind of croaked. He was already breathing heavy and beginning to masturbate himself for real. He gripped his cock with his fist and jacked up and down sensuously. Ben's dick is cut and nicely shaped. His prick is really kind of nice, straight and thick, and about 7 inches. I watched him begin to beat off, rubbing out a bit of precum across his now-inflated dickhead. It was all shiny and tight in his hand.

Now Ben was trying to be cool, but I could tell he liked watching my cock as I began to masturbate too. He kept looking over at my crotch and watching me feel myself up. My dick is okay, a little curved upwards, and about 7 inches too. Already it was way hard and the head of it was turning purple. I like my dickhead; it's perfectly acorn-shaped and feels sooo good when I rub my fingers over it. I moved a bit sideways on the couch so that my cock was almost pointed in Ben's direction. I pulled my balls out too and let them rest on the crotch of my jeans. I let my hand fall away and was pleased to see that Ben was really taking in the sight of my "package". He smiled, liking what he saw.

I was amused that neither of us was shy or embarrassed at doing this, we both seemed to know what was up.

We sat on the couch and just masturbated for awhile. Ben kept a steady jacking motion with his fist, lifting up a little as he shoved his cock between his fingers. I kind of alternated between rubbing myself and stopping to squeeze my balls. Ben kept staring over at me, and watched me stroke myself, but neither of us said much beyond a little sighing and groaning.

I realized that I wanted to go to another level right away. I slid my jeans down so that I was naked from the waist down and could really get into rubbing myself and masturbating. My naked ass felt great rubbing against the leather couch. I motioned to Ben and it only took a second or two until his pants were down around his ankles and he too was playing seriously with himself; squeezing his balls and caressing the flesh of his thighs as he masturbated.

"This is great." he groaned. "I'm glad we're doing this."

"I LOVE masturbating," I sighed.

Now the way that Ben was watching me made me realize that he was ready for more, but still didn't know how to ask. I made up my mind rather quickly.

I slid over close to him so that our naked thighs were touching. It felt good to have his naked leg pressing against mine as we jacked off.

"Ben?" I said quietly. "Let me jack you off! Isn't that what you wanted?"

I didn't wait for him to answer, but simply let go of my cock and reached for his, gently pushing his hand away and wrapping my fingers around his stiff prick. I gently began caressing and rubbing his cock.

"OhGODD!" Ben groaned. He closed his eyes and let his head fall back against the back of the couch, spreading his legs wide. He sure wanted me to take over and masturbate him!

It was so nice gripping another penis! It had been years since I had held anybody else's. It was so warm and soft, yet hard too. I loved stroking Ben from the first touch. It just seemed so right to be doing this, as if I was finally satisfying a need I hadn't known I'd had for years!

I just sat close to Ben and for the next few minutes just jacked and jacked him. He obviously loved it, lifting his ass up to fuck into my fist. He was getting louder in his sighs and groaning. I manipulated his cock and kept it stimulated by going up and down his shaft until he was moaning and trembling, and spreading his legs wide. He actually cried out in pleasure as I used my other hand to grasp his balls and gently massage them as I masturbated him.

I spent a lovely three or four minutes jacking off my friend, getting him naked from the waist down on the big leather couch. I forgot entirely about my own masturbation, it was so much fun and so sensuous to play with his cock and treat him to all the little jacking tricks only guys know how to do to their penises. I had totally forgotten how much fun it was to jack someone off, ... to feel their hot cock in my hand as I started to make them cum. I was kicking myself in the back of my mind that I had let so many years go by without playing in this wonderful way! I loved jacking, and I all of a sudden loved the idea that Ben and I could be jack off buddies.

"Oh jeeze," Ben whispered, "slow down or you're gonna make me cum right NOW!" I settled into a gentle, erotic stroking of his cock without putting too much pressure on the strokes.

Ben seemed to realize that I wasn't masturbating myself. As natural as anything he reached out and gripped my cock the same way I was holding his. He curled his fingers around my shaft and started stroking me. It made me want to die, it felt so good!

Oh jesus, I thought I was going to faint! It was so wonderful to feel his hand around my cock! I had forgotten what a good feeling that could be. I gasped as his fingers rubbed up and down my shaft, causing such pleasure as I hadn't felt in a very long time. I almost couldn't stand the warm loving touch of his hand that way, and I realized I was making him feel the same way. We were masturbating each other so sexily, it was almost too much to stand! GOD it felt good!

Ben crossed his leg over mine so that we were both almost entwined, and turned a little bit toward each other as we mutually masturbated our dicks.

I can remember each stroke, each wonderful touch we gave each other then. It was like nothing either of us had experienced. It was just too cool a feeling, so erotic and arousing. In a few seconds we were both groaning and straining, squeezing each other's balls and jacking each other's cocks in delicious fuck-strokes. I was slamming my penis up into Ben's fist, and he was stabbing his cock into mine as we beat each other off faster and faster. I don't think either of us could believe how good the feeling was, how surprised we were at the wonderful sweet pleasure we were giving each other.

"Oh my god!" I cried out. "This is soo fucking good!"

"Yeah! Ben sighed, "this is fucking great. Don't fucking stop jackin' me!"

"Never!" I sighed. I began stroking Ben's hard cock in long hard, fast motions, and he jiggled and tugged at my penis, then jacked me hard up and down. We both paused every couple of seconds to rub our thumbs over each other's cock heads, smearing the precum goo everywhere as it flooded out of the slits in our throbbing pricks.

"Okay, ... now ...make me cum!" he groaned. I wanted to, and wanted him to make me cum hard at the same time.

I just nodded and used both my hands in a hard two-fisted masturbation. Ben did short strokes up at the head of my cock as I started moaning rhythmically and fucking into his hand. We were using our legs to grip each other powerfully where our thighs were crossed over each other. It was amazing.

All of a sudden Ben tensed up, went kind of rigid, and lifted his naked ass up off the leather couch cushion as he arched his back.

"Oh, oohhh ohhhhhhh!" he groaned. "ohh jeeezus yes! I'm cummin'!"

A glittering pearly string of cum shot out of Ben's cock, across my arm and spattered on my thighs. It was followed by two or three more. Ben cried out some more and began cumming and cumming and cumming.

I couldn't believe it! Our jacking session was so unbelievably great! I looked down to see my own cock start spitting white cum, and I felt dizzy with the powerful orgasm Ben's hands were giving me! I felt like I was shooting cum non-stop. My cock was in heaven!

"Ohgod, ohgodd, I'm cumming so good! Ohhh mannn!" I groaned. I just kept pulsing out squirt after squirt of semen into Ben's hands where he was covering and rubbing my cock with his fingers.

"Uh, uh, uhhhhh!" Ben sighed. His dick kept spurting! It just kept spurting, just like mine. It was as if we had saved up this cumming for years. (Probably we had.)

I don't know how long we stayed there, rigid and shooting our cum, smearing it over each other's cocks with our hands, and continuing to masturbate each other until every last drop was out of our over-stimulated pricks. It was and absolutely wonderful feeling for both of us. Our crotches were in so much pleasure. I couldn't believe how wonderful it felt to have his hand around my cock.

Finally, as Ben teased and stroked me, my dick began to soften and slip out of his fingers. He was going soft too, although I cradled his throbbing cock in my hands and caressed it as long as I could.

Finally Ben slumped back against the couch and grabbed a towel from the end table. He tossed me one too. "Goddamn, that was good!"

"It's been years since I felt anything that amazing, Ben, except maybe a few fucks with my wife." I sighed. "It's too fucking good!"

"Yeah, me too." he said. "We should have been doing this for years, you know?"

"Yeah, I feel bad that we wasted time before we got around to jerking each other off. This felt so good!"

We sat there and wiped up, kind of speechless for a while, realizing that we'd found something kind of special in the way we jacked off each other. It was as good, and maybe a lot better than the jack-off sessions we'd had as kids with our jack-off buddies, and we both realized it.

"I ... I want to do this a lot, okay?" Ben said.

"Count me in!" I laughed. "I guess you can say we're Official Jack --off Buddies now."

I sat back on the couch and enjoyed watching the porn movie and finishing my drink as Ben checked around and wiped up the last of our mess.

After a minute Ben sat back down and looked at me. "I really am glad we did this. It's been something I've wanted with another guy for a long time. Thanks."

"I've missed it too, Ben, " I answered. I hadn't realized how much. But I had a feeling we were going do this all the time.

I started to leave soon after our first jack-off session, but we discovered that it was really easy to get another erection. Our second session of masturbating and cumming was just as intense. It was as if we couldn't get enough of jacking each other off that day.

It turns out that we have had a lot of jack-off sessions since then. A couple of times a week we'll leave the coffee shop and sometimes just hurry to the car in the parking lot and give each other a quick hand job. Ben drives his motor home up to the coffee shop now and then and we've had some "special sessions." (I'd love to tell you about our waitress and what she did with us one morning.) Other times we take an hour or two at his house or mine in the afternoons and get naked and masturbate each other in long sessions.

It's great to have a jack-off buddy again.

Okay, so this is kind of a different story from me, and I don't know if I should post more about it. Let me know in the comments section if you want to hear more of this kind of activity between Ben and me. If this turns you off, let me know that too.

happy jacking and jilling!