Naked gay boys really like that! But, I thought we might try something different." I said.
"Sure, I'm game for anything," he replied, stressing the `anything' part.
I took a deep breath and suggested, "Well, I thought we might jerk each other off."
I noticed an instant rise in his shorts, he liked the idea. He didn't answer right away, and then he inally said, "Sounds kinda fun. I've always wanted to, but I was afraid you wouldn't and I didn't want you to think I was queer."
"I think we naked gay boys beyond thinking of each other that way. I mean, who cares what gay boys naked do on our own time in our private cave? You don't think of me that way and I don't think of you that way, so let's not bring up the `queer' thing anymore. And, dipshit, you can always make suggestions!" I was grinning, but I had to clear the air about the queer thing, he was always worried about what others would think, even though there were no `others' ever around.
"I just, well, never mind. I'm glad you want to do it, so, do you go first or do I?" he asked, grinning.
I had already thought this through, so I said, "Why don't you lay down and I'll do you first."
He immediately shed his shorts and exposed his hard cock, sticking straight out and dripping a small amount of precum off of the tip. He pulled his shirt off, now standing naked and laid down on the comforter we used as flooring. His cock was very hard and a deep crimson red. He was harder than I had ever seen him.
I stripped next, and realized my cock was naked mexican boys than ever too. I knelt down beside him and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Hell yes!" He exclaimed, "Can't you tell by this raging hard on?"
I smiled and reached over, wrapping my right hand around his straining cock, he lightly moaned and closed his eyes.
His cock was hard, yet very soft and extremely warm. It had a much different feel than my own cock. His was slightly thicker and slightly shorter. I didn't young naked boys it tightly, not knowing how much pressure would be too much, but I gripped it as tightly as I did my own.
Very slowly, I began to slide my hand up and down on his cock. He sat up on his elbows and watched with his eyes glazed over.
"Man, that feels great!" He said.
I picked up the pace a bit and watch precum ooze from the tip and begin to run down my hand. The faster I stroked, the faster his breathing became.
After about four or five minutes, naked gay boys said in his through his hard breathing, "Okay, stop, I'm about to cum."
"What? Stop? No way! I'm going to make you blow!" I explained.