My Anticipation Of My Best Friend's Cock

It’s funny what goes through your mind at the ripe age of 13. The site of something can change your whole life. My best friend was at that age when he pulled out his cock and it changed mine. 

Growing up, I had an Italian best friend who would randomly whip out his big fat curved Italian cock. We would just laugh and I would stare in amazement as he had the ability to move it up and down without touching it. Glistening with pre-cum it was rock hard with an epic curve. He would do this on several occasions just out of the blue. My heart would race and I would find myself in bed at night touching myself being bare naked thinking of this.

 At the time I had a brother who would randomly bring VHS tapes of porno. For the first time I was watching hard-core porn I was in my glory and going out of my mind.  The 70s and early 80s women were great but what made an impact on me was seeing full hard on cocks... being jerked, sucked, thrusting, an exploding beautiful white hot  cum  on girls' tongues and faces and all over their glistening asses. 

 A few years went by and my best friend would keep pulling out his big fat thick Italian cock. Eventually, I had had enough. There would be no more staring and laughing and joking around. I had a plan.  I wanted to touch and enjoy that cock, just like in the movies that I had watched.  I found myself fantasizing about wearing black panties, and high heels. I wanted his cock to perform the moves on me.   I wanted to be one of the ladies in those movies with him.

I remember it like it was yesterday. We were sitting in his living room randomly talking about movies when it happened. We were sitting across from each other in two armchairs. He was wearing gray sweatpants and he pulled out his big bulging thick Italian cock glistening with pre-cum laughing as he was thrusting it without touching it.  It was time to execute my plan.

The months leading up to my plan involved me whipping out my cock and enjoying the moment with him.  I knew I wouldn’t be embarrassed or he would laugh because he had been doing this for years around me.  I felt there was trust because he never did it with anybody else, and we were best friends. So with my heart racing, watching that thick cock waving around as he was laughing and staring at it. I pulled down my sweatpants to reveal my straight dripping wet hard cock.

I could remember him laughing and enjoying the moment that I finally had joined him and that we were going to do this all the time. It was an acceptance laugh. It was the laugh of the future that we were on the same mind and this was going to lead to some great times.

My Italian friend and myself (I am Caucasian) are both athletically built. Our cocks both measure ironically 6 1/2 inches.  We are both uncut but our heads pop out throbbing giving us nice looking cocks. The joys of showing your hard on and dropping your pants to your knees...That’s a feeling that cannot be beaten.  I suggested we stand up and have a lightsabre fight with our cocks. It was wonderful.  He loved how my cock with straight, I loved his was curved.  It was time for phase 2 of my plan.

 I had brought a porno movie. We proceeded downstairs and watched Amanda by Night with Ron Jeremy, 1981. Ron Jeremy played a sleazy detective and as we were watching this movie with our pants up, mind you, there was a scene where Ron Jeremy frisks the prostitute to search for weapons as she stands straddled against the wall.  I had mentally planned in my head that I wanted to play that woman and have my Italian friend frisk me naked and touch my cock for the first time with his hands.  I stood up in front of him and put my hands on this brick wall that he had by the television and for some reason I had put out the word "inspection" ... I was ordering him to frisk me for weapons with my back turned to him.  He knew exactly what to do. He had removed my shirt and then very swiftly pulled my sweats and underwear down to my ankles.  He kicked my legs apart. I was absolutely in my glory. My hard on was vertical.  

The feeling of his hands between my legs, massaging my balls, the reach around of him squeezing my cock as my knees trembled, the pre-cum was dripping, the jerking of my cock by another person’s hands for the first time was absolute pure bliss. I was absolutely moaning and screaming on the inside.  I decided to return the favour... and do the exact same thing to him.  Because he had his back to me I could really put on my fuck serious face as I spread his ass, massaged his balls, reached around and grabbed that thick, glorious, juicy, wet, Italian curved cock that I had craved for years. Finally it was mine.  

We spent the entire year many Friday and Saturday nights repeating this over and over again and ironically we never ever came.  I could remember him saying you are leaking badly and that would be the point where we would trade and I would do it to him and when he was leaking badly full of cum ... I would say the same thing and we would do this teasing for an entire year if you can believe that!  Young and naïve or as they say young dumb and full of cum ... 

I would go home with the smell of his cum  on my hands and be overjoyed thinking how much I loved doing this. 

That was the start of it. My new friends the stories get better and more deeper as we explore each other more. I’m looking forward to telling another story. If you read this thank you so much.  Somethings never change. I’m full of pre-cum right now, soaking wet.  Life is beautiful.