My first encounter
I grew up on a council estate in the Eastend of London; home was a block of flats, five stories high and ten blocks on the estate, for a kid it was a great place to grow up. My best friend Derrick lived next door and we where always in and out of each other’s flats, he was like my big brother.
By the time he turned fourteen he was a tall lanky and spotty faced kid with glasses.
One day he made the announcement that he wouldn’t be able to play with me for muck longer as he was becoming a man.
As an innocent ten year old boy I had no idea what he was talking about, what do you mean I asked rather sheepishly, well he said I now get erections and can shoot spunk. I still don’t understand I said.
Do you want me to show you, but you mustn’t tell anyone.
Ok I said show me, with this he unbuttoned his jeans, put his hand in and pulled out what to me as a ten year old was a massive hard cock, all I could do was stare at it and say wow.
With this he began to stroke the hard vainy shaft back and forth, I just couldn’t take my eyes of his fantastic looking cock.
Within five minutes he started to groan then said I’m coming, I’m coming and with that his cock twitted and shot out his thick creamy spunk. I was so surprised as his spunk shot out it took my breath away.
He wiped the end of his cock and put it back in his jeans and I went home, all I could think about was Derrick’s massive hard cock.
The next day I was in our den, which was a disused garage out the back of our block of flats, thinking about the day before and my diminishing friendship with my best friend Derrick when he walked in caring a bottle of Tizer and a copy of Titbits (a magazine full of pictures of girls in underwear and swim suits)
I asked Derrick if I could watch him have a wank again. With his girly mag in hand he was more than happy to oblige.
He started to rub his cock until it was hard the undone his jeans and dropped them to his ankles, with one hand flicking the pages of the magazine the other started to rub his cock and balls till he reached maximum hardness, I was just as enthralled as I was yesterday, he started pumping his shaft with long slow strokes.
As the day before I was transfixed on this beautiful hard cock but now I had the urge to wank it for him, I slowly reached my hand out until I touched his hand, he took his hand away so I took hold of him, I was surprised just how hard it was. I started copying the strokes he had been doing but he told not to grip it so tight, I realized my grip slightly until he was happy with my performance.
I was totally engrossed watching his foreskin as it traveled back and forth over the shiny head of his cock. Squeeze my balls he pleaded, being a good little boy and wanting to please my friend I did as I was told and began massaging his ball bag, he started groaning, harder, squeeze them harder.
I saw his body tighten as he came closer to cuming, wank it faster, faster, I’m cuming, oh God I’m cuming and with that his cock twitched and shot his load all over the now forgotten magazine lying open on the table, I carried on pumping his cock until he took my hand away and said fucking hell Randy that was fantastic would you like to do it again another day? Any time you want me to do it just come and find me Derrick I replied.
I wanked him off most days for the next two years until I moved away from London.