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A couple weeks went by and Zach and I continued having sessions after baseball practice, and sometimes at each other's houses on weekends. Nobody ever caught us, but the secret was driving me insane; I needed to tell Jessica. I was unsure how she would react. Jessica wasn't one to judge somebody; we had some really good gay friends at school, besides Zach, who wasn't out of the closet yet. But I wasn't entirely sure how well she respond to me telling her I've let Zach give me a blowjob.
"Okay."
That was her response? Really? "Okay?" I asked. I had sit her down one day when we were hanging out to tell h er. "You're completely okay with the fact that I let a guy suck my dick?" With a smile, Jessica nodded. "Yeah, I mean, it's not like you actually have feelings for the kid. I know you Jordan, you're 100% straight." I smiled.
"Yeah, damn right I am. I love tits." I winked at her. She blushed and giggled, and I pulled her into a kiss. I did what Zach did, and shoved my tongue inside her mouth. She moaned and fell into the kiss, wrapping her arms around me and pushing me down on the couch. It was Saturday. My parents were at work. My sister was over her friend's house. Jessica and I were completely alone, and, if she was willing, I would take her all the way.
We lied there making out on the couch for a good couple minutes. My pants grew tighter and my bulge pressed against her. I blushed, hoping she wouldn't get freaked out. To my dismay, she broke the kiss. "Well," she winked at me. "What have we got here?" She sat up on my thighs, and unzipped my jeans. Oh my god, yes! I was finally going to get laid!
Jessica pulled out my cock and fondled it gently, sending spasms of ecstasy through my body. She slowly leaned forward and placed her lips around the head, giving it a kiss. I jerked involuntarily. Finally, she took the whole thing into her mouth and I-
"Jessica! I'm sorry!" I shouted as she stomped away from my house angrily. "That's never happened to me before!"
"Humph!" She grunted as she walked back to her house.
I closed the door and slumped onto the couch. Man, this was depressing. I picked up the phone to call the only person I could tell about this kind of stuff.
"Hello?" Zach answered.
"Hey, buddy. The worst possible thing just happened to me."
"What happened?"
I told him about Jessica coming over, telling her about us. "Dude!" He said, panicked. "She's not gonna tell anyone is she?"
"No, but, uhh...that wasn't the bad part."
I continued to tell him about how we were about to get down and dirty, when I...
"Stop laughing! It's not funny!" I shouted at him.
Zach tried to control his laughter, but to no avail. "Oh, I'm sorry, dude! That's just too rich." My face was red with both embarrassment and anger. "Luckily," he continued, after catching his breath from laughing so hard. "I know how to fix this."
"How?"
Zach came over, and showed me a website he'd found one day. It was a website devoted entirely to male masturbation: tips, techniques, real life stories of people...It had a section devoted to "lasting longer".
Obviously from seeing this site, Zach was rock hard, whereas I had to make myself hard by thinking of Jessica. We lied down on the bed with our cocks in hand, as Zach re-explained what he'd just read. "Okay, so basically, when you feel yourself getting close, stop. Relax a bit, let the orgasm recede, and then continue again. I've been trying this whenever I jack off alone. Have you been noticing that I've been lasting longer?"
I thought about it for a minute. "Yeah, I guess you have. Wow."
"Alright, so let's do this."
We jacked off for about fifteen minutes before I finally started to feel my orgasm coming on. "Oh god, it feels so good, Zach! I don't wanna stop!"
"You gotta, bro! Just relax."
But my hand didn't seemed to wanna stop. I kept pumping, bringing myself closer and closer to my climax until...
"Stop." Zach put his hand over mine to stop the movement. He pulled it away from my dick, left there twitching and aching for release. "Just relax for a few minutes. Let it go down first." I nodded and sat there, enviously watching Zach pleasure himself. He went on for about five more minutes, constantly twitching and groaning and squinting. Finally with a loud gasp, he stopped jerking, and sat there, breathing heavily. Meanwhile, my dick had almost gone soft, so I picked back up where I left off, and slowly brought myself back up to my peak, before stopping and sliding back down the mountain again.
We kept this up until I finally couldn't take it anymore. My dick was sore from all this jerking, and it was angry at me for teasing it so much. So when I reached my climax again, I let it soar. "Holy shit," I grunted as I shot out more than I'd ever shot before. It gained as much distance as an olympic runner, and splashed my lip, my eye, my hair, my pillow, even Zach, lying next to me. Zach stared at my warm, juicy semen that landed on his hand, gasping and jerking in an irregular rhythm. "Ahhh!" he screamed, and shot his seed all over the pillow as well.
We both lie there in bed, panting heavily. "Fuck," I said. "I'm gonna need to clean my pillow."
Zach chuckled. "And wash your hair. You got your jizz all in it."
"Aww fuck," I groaned, this time with dismay instead of pleasure.
"But see how much longer we lasted? Usually we only jerk for a couple minutes before we both cum."
I checked the clock. "Damn, it's already 3! We've been at it for 2 hours!"
Zach winked at me. "And didn't it feel so much better than usual?"
"It did. I'm not gonna lie. That was the best fucking orgasm I've ever had."
Zach chuckled. "If we keep this up, you'll have no problem lasting with Jessica." "Good," I smiled, then felt my hair. My jizz came off on my hand, and I grimaced. "Now let's take a shower. I wanna get this cum out of my hair."
"Together?" Zach blushed.
"Yeah, why not?" I laughed. "It's not like we haven't already seen each other naked."
Zach blushed deeper. "I guess."
"Just don't drop the soap," I winked.
If Zach could blush any deeper, he would've. I laughed, and he walked out of the room to take a shower, I followed and slapped him on the ass as he left. He yelped and I laughed all the way to the bathroom.
This wasn't gay, was it?