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Donny & Toby Part 3
As Toby drove off, he felt a bit awkward from having beat off right next to Donny--who wasn't even paying attention to him. Regardless, it was a great cum, fueled by the boys' combined horniness at the beach. Yes, Toby liked ogling the girls in the bathing suits. But he sure liked seeing Donny's boner in his shorts as well. And he loved to jerk his meat, too.
As Donny watched Toby drive off, he was also a bit confused. Seeing those girls at the beach got him rock hard. But sitting next to Toby as he masturbated was also a major turn-on. Donny purposefully hadn't watched as Toby did his thing. He didn't want it to seem like he was enjoying what Toby was doing. But he was. There was something about jerking off with someone else that simply defied greater understanding. It just had to be done. He went back into the house, said a perfunctory "good night" to his mom, and headed for his room.
The first thing Donny did was lock his door. Then he pulled out the drawer and grabbed the napkins that Toby had filled up just a few minutes ago. Donny held them to his nose. The smell of Toby's cum was pungent, and it made Donny get hard immediately. He quickly pulled off his clothes and lay down on the bed, totally naked, and throbbingly hard. Half girls-in-bathing-suits and half Toby-cum-inspired, it was Donny's turn to get off. He closed his eyes as he reached for his teen cock and began stroking it. Many visions flashed through his head: big tits, tight bikinis, girls frigging themselves, their boyfriends jerking off on those nights their girlfriends didn't give them any. WAIT! Their boyfriends? Donny turned his head toward the wadded-up napkin, taking in another deep breath. His best friend had just beat off beside him in the car, and Donny had the proof right next to him. His stroking intensified. In fact, Donny got so close so fast, he had to stop, letting his teen peen throb and dribble precum from its slit.
Still entranced in his fantasies, Donny reached over and grabbed the napkins, pulling them apart to explore more closely. Though the napkins were mostly wet, Donny could see some goo inside: Toby's actual cum! He couldn't help himself. He unwadded the napkins and placed them on top of his own cock, feeling Toby's goo moisturize his cockhead. He began to feverishly jerk himself again, and this time he couldn't stop. Within seconds, Donny's own hot cum was joining what Toby had squirted into the napkins. Donny shuddered as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him. When his intense orgasm had subsided, Donny removed the napkin, again looking inside to see the combined cum. Though he knew it would dry out, Donny placed the wadded-up napkin back in the drawer, pulled on his underwear, fell into bed, and went right to sleep.
All the way home, Toby was torn between the awkwardness of having just beat his meat beside Donny--who had not watched him or done the same, and the fact that he really liked it! What if Donny asked him to do that again? How would he respond? Even though he had jizzed just minutes before, he started to get hard again as scenarios passed through his imagination. He imagined them at the beach, even talking with the girls there. But his fantasies ended with that and were overtaken by the jerk-off sessions that happened after their entreaties were rebuffed by the lovely lasses. Whether in the car, or in one or the other's bedrooms during a teen sleepover, Toby kept thinking about beating off with Donny. He imagined Donny making him do it while he watched. Or they were both stroking while describing the big tits and barely-hidden pussies they had seen at the beach. He even fantasized about surreptitiously watching Donny masturbate when he thought Toby was asleep. Toby's cock throbbed dangerously. When Toby stopped at an intersection, the movement of his leg took him over the edge, and he shot another teen load into his shorts. Fortunately, there were no cars around, and Toby was able to grab another napkin from the console, quickly open his shorts and dry things out as best he could, avoiding true embarrassment when he got home. When he was satisfied that he had wiped up most of the mess he had made, he opened the car door slightly and dropped the napkin on the street before driving off.
Two days later, Toby got a telephone call about a possible job. He went to check it out. It was doing some file sorting in a warehouse, was only part-time and wouldn't last all summer, but it would bring in some extra coin. When the manager told him he was hired, Toby was ecstatic. He completed some paperwork, and was slated to come out the next day for an orientation and to start. On the way home, Toby stopped by Donny's house. He got out of the car and rang the doorbell. It took a couple of minutes for the door to be answered, but Donny was the one who did it. "I got a job!" exclaimed Toby. "All right," said Donny in return. "Come on it and tell me about it." Donny's parents weren't at home, and his older sister was off at some camp, so the boys were alone. "Come on up to my room."
Toby shared his story, with Donny listening intently. "Do you think they need someone else to work there?" asked Donny. "I'll ask them tomorrow," replied Toby. "Does this mean we won't be able to go to the beach anymore this summer?" asked Donny. "No," said Toby. "It's only part-time and won't last all summer." "Good," said Donny. "So how are you going to celebrate?" Toby wasn't sure how to answer that one. "Hadn't really thought about it yet," he said. "I just found out a little while ago." "That's cool," said Donny matter-of-factly. "I have an idea." "What's your idea?" asked Toby. "I think you should beat off," said Donny. "Oh, I do that every day anyway," said Toby with a laugh. "I mean right now before my parents get back." Toby was startled by Donny's suggestion. "Huh?" he said. "Well, you got a job first, and I don't have one yet, so you owe me," said Donny. "I want you to get it out and beat it off while I watch." Toby instantly got hard. "Are you shitting me?" he said. "Nope, that's what I want you to do." Donny's request was now more of an order. "Take your shorts off and I'll go get some tissue." Donny left the room as Toby did as he had been instructed. He was pulling the shorts off his feet when Donny returned. Toby's tighty-whiteys were bulging with his horny teen cock at full mast. "Take those off, too," said Donny. Toby pulled his briefs down and off, his throbbing cock standing straight up. "Until I also get a job, you'll do this for me every time I ask," said Donny. Toby was astounded, and if it was possible for his cock to get any harder, it did. "What happens when you get a job?" asked Toby. "Then I'll be the one doing it until I am caught up with you! Now get to it. I don't want my parents to interrupt you."
Toby started stroking his cock while Donny watched intently. It appeared that watching Toby was also turning Donny on, as he had to adjust himself a couple of times as his own cock got hard. "You can get yours out too, if you want to," said Toby. "I will when it's my turn," replied Donny. Toby kept stroking. Just the idea of Donny watching was a major turn-on. And to see Donny now squeezing his own boner through his shorts while he watched added fuel to the fire. What brought this on? Toby was completely excited. His precum started to bubble out the end of his cock. "Squeeze it and make another drop come out," ordered Donny. Toby did so. Not only did a visible drop of pre come out, but it spilled over Toby's hand. "Yeah," said Donny, mesmerized. Toby knew he wouldn't last long. First, this was totally unexpected. Second, he really liked it. (It had been one of his fantasies.) Donny grabbed the tissue and laid out a bunch in front of Toby. "When you squirt, I want you to aim it this way," he said. "I want to see you shoot it all over." A pre-orgasmic shudder started in Toby's gut. He wailed with an uncontrollable moan that got louder and louder as his stroking got faster and faster. "Shoot it for me," said Donny. "Point your cock at the tissue and shoot it." Toby couldn't control himself. He got up on his knees on the bed, and pointed his cock down at the tissues before him. "Here it comes," he said breathlessly. Then he shot. The first glob went far beyond the tissues, but the rest splattered on the bed of tissues before him. Donny quickly grabbed a tissue that had remained dry and wiped up the glob that had shot too far. "Now stay up on your knees until I tell you not to," said Donny. Toby let go of his cock, which was still mostly-hard and still dripping. Donny took another tissue that was dry and reached out with it to the end of Toby's cock, touching the wetness and then pulling a string of cum away as he moved the tissue. "Hot," said Donny. He tossed that tissue down on the mess. "Now go in the bathroom and wash up. My parents should be back soon, and I don't want you to have jizz all over your hands. Leave your pants and underwear off." Again, Toby did as instructed, walking out of Donny's room to the bathroom right across the hall, his softening cock leading the way. Donny gathered up the tissue on which Toby has shot his load and, like before, he wadded them up and put them in his drawer, on top of the now-dry napkins that Donny had stored there before. He adjusted himself as well, being careful not to squeeze and cause himself to cum, too. Toby came back into the room. "Now get dressed," said Donny. "You'll do that whenever and wherever I ask until I get a job, too." "Okay," said Toby, still shivering with excitement at the possibilities that presented. When Toby got all-the-way dressed, Donny suggested he go ahead and leave, as his parents weren't home yet. Almost as if in a trance, Toby headed out to his car. "Congrats on the new job," Donny said to him as he was leaving.
Toby was dazed. Just a few days ago, Donny had suggested he masturbate in the car, but hadn't even looked at Toby while he did it. Now he was ordering Toby to jerk off, watching him intently while he did so. Again, Toby asked himself, `what brought this on?' He sure liked it, however. Donny was his best friend, and best friends shared private moments. Toby was satisfied that what he had done was the right thing, and he truly hoped that Donny enjoyed watching him.
Donny, on the other hand, rushed back into his room. He calculated that he had maybe twenty minutes before his parents returned. He opened his drawer and got out the cummy mess that was still wet on the tissues. Again, he laid them out as best he could on his bed. Then he pulled his shorts and briefs down, releasing his own throbbing teen cock. He started stroking. "You'll do that whenever and wherever I ask until I get a job, too," Donny repeated out loud. Just uttering those words took him over the edge. His cock spewed a massive shot that also went far beyond the tissues that were laid out before him. The rest mingled his own sperm on the tissues with that of his best bud. With his still-hard cock dripping and bobbing about, Donny wiped the last visible seepage off his cock with the tissues. Rather than wadding them up and flushing them, Donny once again put the tissues in his drawer. Then he pulled up his shorts and briefs, stuffing his engorged cock inside until he deemed himself presentable. He walked across the hall to the bathroom and washed his hands, just as his parents came in the front door.