Then he grew even more bold and said we should take some of us "touching" each other... YES! This sounded better and I knew He was getting horny because he was now sporting a sizable hard-on. He grabbed my dick nonchalantly and told me to do the same. I immediately got that "tingle" in my lower stomach and knew this was a good thing! I grasp his and stroked it a little to get it completely hard. A couple pictures of this and we decided that we needed relief or our balls would burst!!! So we laid on the bed next to each other and stroked each others dick. His was much larger than mine, longer and thicker - my fingers didn't quite touch each other. It felt great and we both agreed to tell each other when we were ready to cum so as not to "mess" on each others hand, and whoever came first would finish the other guy so as not to leave him "blue-balled". I of course came first after about 10-15 strokes and cleaned up with my underwear. James was almost there so I gripped a little harder and stroked a few more times and he came also. This fused our friendship and we never thought that what we had done was bad because we always stated that we did this while thinking of girls. (Well "he" did anyway... ;-) )
I was in a perpetual state of sexual hunger and my erection would not go down! We both agreed that it would be fun to sleep in the nude -his Mom would not come upstairs without knocking and even then it was very doubtful she would bother us at all. We put up a cot next to his bed so we would be close enough to talk, etc.. We both jumped into our own beds and off went the lights. We talked for a little bit but soon he was asleep. I was wide awake and my heart was beating quickly, all I could think of was a naked body was so close! I wanted to feel that cock in my hands again, and have it touch my cock too!
I waited nearly an hour before I started to slowly, very slowly, untucking his sheets on my side of the bed. I thought the sound or movement might wake him so I often stopped and listened for him beyond my controlled heavy breathing and quickening heart beats. I finally got the sheets untucked to about my waist and paused. There was quite a large opening now but it wasn't enough, I wanted to get my side of his bed completely open so I could eventually crawl in next to him! So I started back to work with the rest of the sheets, quietly and slowly loosening them with my left foot until the whole side was undone. Now I was on his right so I slowly worked my left hand under the covers. The back of my hand brushed his stomach and I knew he was sleeping on his side facing me! What luck! At first I thought he was pretending that he was sleeping but as I was undoing the