By: canoehead & Ryan Michaels
After I graduated from high school, I decided I didn't want to go to college. It wasn't that I couldn't get in - I had gotten decent grades – or that my parents couldn't afford it. I was just never very fond of school and had no interest in seeking a higher education. I preferred to learn on the job.
After several minimum wage jobs, I landed a job with a big company. My high school buddy, Nathan, had gotten hired on there about six months prior and had told me they were hiring again. I dropped off my resume and ended up getting one of the available jobs. It was an entry level position (as was Nathan's job. We actually worked in the same department) but it paid way more than minimum wage and there was opportunity to learn and move up in the company over time.
Tonight the company was having a party for the staff. The company had recently taken over another company and the party was a way of thanking the staff for all of their hard work during the acquisition. It was a dry event, and, at twenty, both Nathan and I were under-age by a year anyway, so the two of us would sneak down to the locker room every hour or so to drink some beer we had hidden in our lockers.
Our workplace provided workout facilities for the staff and we had a great locker room to go with it - showers, sauna – which afforded lots of opportunities to see my co-workers naked. Nothing ever happened, though. This was a professional workplace and most of the other male employees were much older than Nathan and me. There were some who were in their late twenties and thirties, but most were in their forties and fifties. In fact, Nathan and I were the youngest guys working there. Still, I got to see a lot of nice cocks and asses - older, younger, it didn't matter.
Nathan and I had never done anything sexual together. In fact, he had a reputation for his experiences with the ladies. And, having seen him naked many times, I can see why. He was solid, muscular and had a long, fat cock.
On our fourth trip down to the locker room, we were enjoying another beer and Nathan was telling me about one of our female co-workers, Lisa, with whom he had hooked up. Nathan was leaning against the lockers and I was sitting on the bench about five feet away from him as he told me what they had done together in bed and how he'd nicknamed her the 'screamer'.
We both laughed as he told of her screaming when he fucked her, and then I tried to mimic her getting fucked by Nathan: "Fuck me Nathan. Yeah, c'mon, give me that big diiiiiiick…" I squealed the word dick and then I covered my mouth with my hand and let out a scream into it.
Nathan was laughing at my imitation and said, "Yeah, take it, bitch, take my big fuckin' cock!"
I stopped screaming into my hand when he said that and snuck at look at his crotch. Nathan looked like he had started to get boned up. Not even noticing where my eyes were, his hand fell to his crotch and he rubbed it through his pants and said, "Man, I need to get laid tonight! I am so horny!"
It had been a while since I'd had sex too, so I rubbed myself as well and said, "I hear you, man."
We both got kind of quiet as we continued to casually rub ourselves through our pants. Nathan's gaze stayed affixed upon his own crotch while mine stole glances at his as well.
A few moments later, Nathan broke the silence. "You want to jerk off together before we go back up?" he asked rather casually. "I gotta drop a load so bad."
There was nothing I wanted more than for that to happen, to see Nathan's cock, to see it rock hard, to see him cumming, but I didn't want to sound too excited by the idea so I decided to just respond as casually as he had asked the question, making sure to put it on him, his idea. "Sure, I mean, I'm pretty horny, too. So, if you really want to, then I guess I'd be cool with it."
Nathan didn't respond, verbally anyway. He just pulled down his zipper, whipped out his cock and began pumping it.
"Oh. You want to get off right here, both of us, in front of each other?"
Nathan nodded. "Unless you're too chicken shit. But if you are, I'm gonna think you have a small dick and you just don't want me to see it," he laughed, taunting me.
"Fuck, I don't care if you see mine. I just never thought about jerking off with another guy before," I lied.
"Yeah, me neither," Nathan said. "And I probably would never do something like this with any other guy, just you, because you’re a good friend and I know you won't tell anyone… and because I'm so horny, had a few beers, and just don't wanna get up right now," he finished with a laugh.
"Yeah, same here," I said and pulled out my own cock and began stroking it.
For all the times we'd hung out naked in the change room during high school and the locker room at work just talking, or in the showers, it didn't seem awkward at all.
As he jerked, he leaned his head back against the locker and closed his eyes, affording me the opportunity to take a good look at his cock as he was pulling on it. It went from semi-hard to fully hard pretty quickly. "Holy shit!" I said. "No wonder Lisa screamed when you put that in her!"
Nathan opened his eyes and lifted his head. He had a big grin on his face. "Yeah," he said, "it is pretty big."
"Pretty big? It's huge!"
Nathan's grin got wider. It was a proud grin. And then he looked at my hard cock. "Yours is a decent size, too."
"Decent? Next to yours, I'm tiny."
"Well, next to mine, yeah, yours does look kinda small, but you're definitely not tiny. How many inches you got?"
"Six," I said. "How many you got?"
"Nine-and-half," Nathan said, that proud grin returning again.
The entire conversation about our cock sizes combined with watching Nathan stroke his huge cock had me close to cumming, and I didn't want to cum yet, not so soon, not that quickly in front of my buddy, and, I wanted to cum watching Nathan's big cock squirt. So I looked away, closed my eyes and kept jerking.
A minute or so later I heard movement from Nathan and opened my eyes to find him standing right in front of me with his big, pre-cum oozing, rock hard cock inches away from my face.