After having woken up next to my best friend for three days in a row, I was a bit surprised by the fact that I awoke alone in my bed. It wasn't bad, just...well; I kinda liked the idea of getting to wake up naked next to someone who made me feel so good. Considering that person was a guy, that was a pretty gay thought for me to have, as a boy; but whatever... Once those thoughts had passed through my mind the fact that I had to take a piss overwhelmed my mind.

It might as well have been the start to any one of the hundreds of days before my best friend and I had begun jerking-off together a few days ago. I went to the bathroom and took a leak; I got dressed; went downstairs and had breakfast.

***

Per our plan from the previous evening, I rode my bike the mile to my best friend's house; arriving there a little after 10:15. Everything seemed as it had the umpteen other times I had arrived at Jeff's house. Following his instructions from the previous evening, I opened the gate to the back yard, and headed to the back door. As expected the back door was unlocked: so I simply walked inside.

Mere milliseconds after I had closed the door behind me I heard a low guttural groan, "Oh god yeah," coming from upstairs. I was confused for a brief second before realizing that Rich and Jeff must have been... I did my best to remain quiet as I all but ran upstairs.

Sticking my head in through the open door of Jeff's bedroom, I found the room empty. A few steps farther down the hallway I poked my head into Rich's bedroom. I was actually disappointed to find the two brothers sitting next to each other in front of the computer. A whimpering sound snapped my attention to the computer screen: a video of an outrageously hot chick getting fucked by a guy with a dick that looked to be a full foot long!!! "HOLY SHIT!" I exclaimed.

Jeff turned around as his older brother said, "You mean you've never seen porno before..."

"Wa...NO!" I declared, as I rushed across the room to the computer. By the time I was standing behind Rich and Jeff, my dick had gone from completely soft and pointing downwards, to fully hard and pressing against the fabric of the front of my underpants so hard it was almost painful. As I adjusted my dick slightly in my pants I happened to glance down to see that both brothers were wearing nothing other than their t-shirts.

Rich suggested, "Pull those pants down and join us;" an instant after he finished speaking, I was yanking my pants and underpants down to me knees. I wrapped the fingers of my right hand around the shaft of my twelve-year-old dick and began moving my fist up-and-down its length.

A few seconds I heard my own voice say, "Wow." Truth be told: all of my attention was focused on the computer screen, and I doubt if I had actually tried to say something that any words would have actually come out of my mouth...

"You really wanna see `wow'?" Jeff half asked, as he jumped forward to nearly the end of the video.

As the action in the video on the computer screen began to unfold we watched in amazement as the guy was sliding a good nine inches of his dick in-and-out of the woman's pussy; then his huge balls pulled up tightly against the underside of his dick, which seemed to start twitching... "You're gonna cum soon aren't you?" the outrageously hot woman said. A few seconds later, the guy with the comically big dick panted, "just did." The woman yelled, "I told you not to cum in me," as she practically jumped off of his dick.

As I watched a flood of white cream literally pouring out of the outrageously hot woman in the video's pussy, I felt my butt-cheeks tighten. "HOLY SHIT!" I gasped. Just as my balls began to draw up under my dick I felt a moist, warmth around the head of my dick; but was unable to take my eyes off the video on the computer screen. Before I could even wonder which of the two brothers was sucking on the head of my dick, I was shooting a powerful spurt of my hot twelve-year-old boy cream through his lips. A second spurt followed...then a third...a fourth...a fifth...a sixth...a seventh...and an eighth. At that instant the video on the computer ended; there was no ninth spurt, and as my dick began to soften I finally looked down to see that it was Rich who had so graciously used his mouth to contain the mess that my hot twelve-year-old boy cream would have otherwise made.

After I managed to pant the word, "thanks," Rich moved his mouth away from my now almost completely soft dick and tilted his head back. Opening his mouth wide he showed me the huge amount of white cream I had just shot, before swallowing hard and making it all disappear down his fifteen-year-old throat.

"Pete's got a way for us to get more money for camp," my best friend Jeff said, "without selling any candy bars."

"Yeah," Rich added, "and you fags won't even have to do anything gay..."

"We're not gay," both Jeff and I declared at the same time.

"I know that; it's just fun to mess with you," Rich said in a surprisingly defensive tone, "And after hearing what you did with that girl Stephanie, how could I possibly think you're gay?"

Upon hearing Rich say that he knew about Stephanie, I instantly turned towards Jeff. "When did... How..." I unsuccessfully tried to ask.

"After I got back home I asked if Stephanie could have gotten her pregnant from what we did with her: you know, `cause she's a girl...considering what happened to Pete and all..." Jeff began explaining.

I shuddered at the thought that I might have gotten Stephanie pregnant when I shot my hot twelve-year-old boy cream into her pussy the previous day. But before I could say anything, Rich continued the explanation, "Women get pregnant, girls don't, so don't worry."

"Oh thank GOD," I breathed a sigh of relief.

"So you boys ready to do some work?" an older male voice behind me made me nearly jump out of my skin. Turning my head, I was relieved to see that it was Pete. "Damn," he kept speaking, "you guys going at it twenty-four / seven?"

"You're gonna have to put pants on if you're gonna go," Rich said to Jeff, who promptly ran out of his older brother's bedroom.

I pulled my pants up and asked Pete, "So what kinda work are we gonna be doing?"

He smiled a little knowing smile and began, "Helping my grandfather put in a new mailbox."

"Wha... Well what happened to the old one?" I asked.

"In my grandfather's words: `some punk kids thought it would be funny to knock it down'..." Pete explained. Upon hearing Pete's explanation Rich started laughing. Then Pete added, "Whenever something bad happens my grandfather says `some punk kids thought it would be funny to...'"

I had to chuckle a bit at that, and offered, "Your grandfather sounds a lot like my great uncle Theo: he's always blaming `damn hippies'..."

Before Rich or Pete could respond, Jeff boldly declared, "We goin', or what?" from just outside the doorway into his older brother's bedroom.

"So go," Pete half growled as he sat his bare ass back down on the chair in front of the computer.

"Come on guys," Pete said.

As I began to walk past Pete to join my best friend in the hallway I saw another video begin playing on the computer screen out of the corner of my eye. Pete slapped Rich on the back and said, "Don't blast off too many times..." before following Jeff and me out to his car.

***

All three of us were sitting on the bench front seat in silence for the first few minutes we were in Pete's car.

"That was a great video," I commented.

"Yeah: you see how huge that chick's boobs were..." my best friend added to my statement.

"So you never saw porno before?" Pete asked.

"No," Jeff and I said at the same time.

Pete smirked.

"Well how old were you the first time you saw porno?" I asked, figuring Pete was messing with us.

"Seven..." Pete began speaking.

"No way," Jeff interrupted.

"Yea, really. Remember I told you about the guy who gave me piano lessons starting when I was six?" he asked.

"The pedophile who did the sex stuff with you," I blurted out.

"That's him," Pete began reminiscing out loud, "shortly after I turned seven he started showing me pictures and movies..." he trailed off.

"Wow: you got to see guys sticking their dicks into women's pussies when you were seven!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah: you were so lucky...getting to see big boobs for so long..." Jeff babbled.

"No. The stuff he showed me had little boys and little girls touching teenage guys' dicks..." Pete trailed off.

"Rich didn't show me anything like that on the computer..." my best friend mused.

"Of course he didn't show you any kiddie porn," Pete explained.

After a few seconds of confused silence I asked, "Kiddie porn?"

"Performers in porn have to be at least eighteen. If any of them are younger it's called kiddie porn," Pete calmly explained.

"...but we did stuff..." I thought aloud.

"Right, and nobody forced you to do the stuff you've done...and nobody filmed you while you were doing it..." Pete explained.

"But Stephanie paid us to show her our dicks," Jeff said.

"Yeah, but we gave her five candy bars and she gave us what we had charged everybody else who wanted for five candy bars..." I reasoned, hoping what we had done wasn't a crime.

There was another moment of silence; this one lasting significantly longer than the others in Pete's car.

Pete broke the silence this time by saying, "Way I see it: she paid for and got candy bars at the same price as everybody else, so no biggie. Besides it's not like you did anything with her..."

"Actually..." Jeff trailed off.

Pete smiled before asking, "So what did you do with her?"

"Well she sucked on Jeff's dick and swallowed his cream..." I paused to take a breath before boastfully adding, "And I put my dick in her pussy and shot my cream in there!"

"My man!" Pete cheered, as he bumped his left fist against my shoulder. "And?" he asked.

"And what?" I asked.

Jeff started laughing before I finished speaking; then he said, "Well she did ask us to `Buddy' her on mIpage...and suggested we might do it again..."

"Your first girl liked it: good sign..." Pete exclaimed, before asking, "Come on...tell me about her..."

You already know her mane's Stephanie. She's..." I began.

"There's my house," Pete interrupted as he turned the car into a gravel driveway next to an old farmhouse. "Looks like the rest of this is gonna have to wait."

Less than a minute later the three of us were helping Pete's grandfather put the end an eight foot long steel pipe into a five foot deep hole in the ground.

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