"Come on Jeff, if we don't sell all of our candy bars we won't be able to go to camp." I yelled across the street to my best friend.

"Yeah...yeah, I know," he yelled back, "...the people on this street are too cheap to buy anything..."

We had been out for almost three hours and only sold ten candy bars. We decided to call it quits for the day and try again tomorrow. As we walked back to my house we talked about going to camp and all the fun we had last year. We were both twelve and were cub scouts. My mom was den mother of our pack. She was cool and everybody liked her as pack leader. She always had neat projects for us to do and took us on some real fun outings.

When we got home, Mom asked how we made out; we complained about how cheap people in our neighborhood were. She chuckled and told us that she would take us to the grocery store and we could sell our candy out front of the store. She said she has already arranged it with the manager.

Jeff and I ran up to my room to count our boxes of candy bars to be sure we had enough. After we did all the counting and made sure we had enough we just sat around and talked about life, girls, sports, and girls. Jeff said that he couldn't wait to see a girl naked. I agreed with that but was also kind of nervous around girls. I guess I'm afraid of making a fool of myself in front of them. Jeff said that he would kiss a girl and use his tongue. I laughed and told him that he would probably be an old man by the time that happened.

Then, completely out of the blue, Jeff asked, "Have you ever made yourself feel good?"

"Well...wha. Wait, what do you mean?" I responded.

"You know, rub your dick until cream shoots out of it," Jeff explained, looking at me like I was some sort of idiot.

"I never heard of that before," I bluntly replied before asking, "So, do you do it?"

"No, but I've heard my older brother and his friends talking about it and how good it feels," Jeff said.

"Okay..." I paused before asking, "...so?"

"So, I over-heard my older brother and his friend talking about 'jerking off'. They went on-and-on about how good it felt when they shot their cream..." Jeff began explain, "Then my brother suggested that they should do it 'now.' After a few seconds of silence and weird looks between my brother and his friends, my brother pulled down the front of his pants and pulled out his dick. It was all hard and standing up like a flag-pole... Anyway, he wrapped his fingers around it and started pumping his fist up-and-down its length. After a while, this white stuff shot out of the end..."

"Whoa," I commented, in near disbelief.

"Yeah, but it gets better... Afterwards my brother looked like he really felt good...then he tasted the white stuff." Jeff continued explaining.

"He tasted it!?" I commented.

"Yeah, I almost couldn't believe it..." Jeff explained.

"Oh man; that must have been interesting to watch," I told him.

"Oh, yeah..." Jeff commented, "Hey, you know; we could try to make cream?" he hesitantly added.

"Hey, yeah, okay...let's try it together" I said.

We pulled our shorts and boxers down to our ankles before laying down on the bed. Grabbing our twelve-year-old dicks, we slowly started to rub up and down. It wasn't long before both of our dicks became really long and hard.

"Man, this feels great!" I commented; Jeff nodded in agreement.

I felt a tingling in my balls as a feeling came over me that I have never experienced before. I could feel my dick get harder and my balls seem to pull up inside the sack.

I groaned as my dick spit out a string of hot slimy white goo. "Oh, whoa!" I groaned as I shot my very first load of cum. That first spurt of hot slimy white goo splattered across my bare chest and belly. If felt so good that I kept pumping my fist up-and-down until the last of it dribbled from the little hole on the tip of my dick.

"Holy shit! That was awesome to watch Ted," Jeff declared, as he began moving his fist up-and-down the length of his dick faster.

"I...oh man... I think... I'm going to do it...too," he panted. I watched as his legs stiffened out and his butt lifted off the bed. He moaned as the first of his strings of cum shot out. "Oh, oh, oh, ugh!" he groaned as four more big spurts of cum shot out of his dick. When he was finished there were globs of warm creamy-white slime all over his bare chest.

I dipped the tip of my finger into some of the white cream that had had landed on my chest, and put it in my mouth to taste it. Jeff did the same thing and we nodded to each other indicating that we enjoyed the taste of our-own boy-cream. I reached out and took some of Jeff's cream on my finger to compare the taste, while he tried mine. We agreed that the cream we had both shot tasted about the same: slightly salty but otherwise pretty good.

We cleaned ourselves up and went downstairs. Mom told us that Jeff's mom called and Mom had asked if Jeff could spend the night so we could sell our candy early at the grocery store...and so it was arranged: Jeff would eat with us and spend the night.

***

After supper we went outside to play for a while. We went to the park a couple of blocks away to try to find some more friends to play basketball with. When we got to the park nobody was around, so we sat on the swings and started talking.

"Man, what we did earlier...was great," Jeff commented.

"Oh yeah," I replied, "I'm gonna do that again."

"Yeah," Jeff snorted. He took a breath before saying, "your stuff tasted good, almost as good as mine..." with a chuckle.

We must have spent fifteen minutes talking about how good it felt when the cream shot out of our dicks before Jeff asked, "you wanna do it again when we get back to you house?"

"Ah...yah!" I replied, mocking the fact that he thought I might not want to feel good.

Jeff lifted up his hands and his eyes grew wide before he spoke, "Oh...have I got a better idea: why don't I do it for you and then you can do it for me."

"Sounds good," I commented, "But wouldn't that make us gay?"

"Hell no! We still WANT to do it with a girl...that's what matters," Jeff replied as he hopped off the swing. The walk back to my house took no time: we were so anxious to get started we must have walked faster than most people can run...

***

We told my parents that we were heading to bed to get a good night sleep so we could sell a bunch of candy in the morning. When we got to my bedroom we shut and locked the door.

Perhaps thirty seconds after Jeff said we should strip completely naked, we had both shucked off our clothes and standing completely nude looking directly at each other. Our bodies were practically identical: our chests and dicks were completely hairless; Jeff's hard dick was about four inches long, mine was perhaps half-an-inch longer.

Jeff broke the silence by suggesting, "Lay down on the bed."

A moment later I was stretched out on the bed, and Jeff was sitting next to my hip. He slowly took my dick in his hand and felt all over the head of my dick. It was standing at full length and very hard. He started to move his fist up and down my shaft. With a sigh I said, "Wow: it feels better when you do it..."

He began moving his hand up-and-down the length of my dick faster. Some clear liquid began oozing out of the little hole on the tip of my dick. Jeff slid his hand up and off my dick allowing the clear liquid to coat the inside of his fist. When his slid his hand back down my dick, he smeared the clear liquid all over my dick. The clear liquid was very slippery: enabling his hand to smoothly slide up-and-down the length of my twelve-year-old dick.

"Whoa! I think...I'm gonna...soon!" I managed to pant as Jeff lowered his head and took my stiff dick into his mouth. I looked at him in surprise as he began moving his head up-and-down on my hard twelve-year-old dick.

A few seconds later I felt my balls draw up an instant before I shot a powerful spurt of my hot twelve-year-old boy cream into Jeff's mouth. "Oh, oh, augh!" I groaned as I shot four more spurts of sticky cum into the back of my best friend's mouth. He swallowed as fast as he could, but I could see a little bit of my white boy cream starting to leak out of the corners of his mouth. He kept sucking until my twelve-year-old dick began to soften in his mouth.

Panting to catch my breath I asked, "Why did you do that?"

"Well, the cream tastes pretty good..." he reasoned, "and this way there's no mess to clean up..."

"Wow..." I said trying to catch my breath, "good thinking." Once I had mostly caught my breath I said, "Switch places with me: it's your turn to feel good!" A second late Jeff was laying on my bed and I was sitting next to him.

I lifted his dick inspecting every inch of it. I looked at his ball sack and ran a hand over the wrinkled skin of the sack. I slowly pumped my hand up and down his hard shaft.

"Oh yeah! That feels good," Jeff moaned.

"Then you'll like this," I boasted, before leaning over him. I moved my hand up to the head of his dick and held it still between my thumb and index finger, then stuck my tongue our and leaned in. My tongue made contact with the underside of Jeff's dick right about his hairless nut-sack. Tilting my head back I ran my tongue up the length of my best friend's twelve-year-old dick.

"Oh god..." Jeff groaned.

Opening my mouth I plunged my head down over his dick. I went down all the way: trying to get his whole dick in my mouth but it made me gag, so I pulled my head back up. Nonetheless I was determined to get all of my best friend's dick into my mouth, so I tried again. This time I swallowed just as the tip of his dick got to my throat. Amazingly it popped into my throat, enabling me to move my head down until my nose bumped against Jeff's pubic bone.

Jeff groaned as he felt his dick enter my throat. I swallowed again so my throat muscles would ripple on his dick. "OH MY GOD!" he practically shouted as I felt the first blast of his hot cum shoot directly down my throat. I moved my head back until the tip of my best friend's twelve-year-old dick was in my mouth...that way I'd get to taste it. Soon Jeff was my mouth with his slimy cum. He shot a total of five strong spurts of cum into my mouth before he stopped. With one hard swallow I gulped down all of his boy cream at once.

"That was awesome, especially when it went in your throat, I'm going to try that on you next time," Jeff exclaimed excitedly.

"Sounds good," I said as both crawled under the covers of my bed; still naked as the day we were born. Thanks to our respective orgasms we were soon asleep.

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