When I was old enough to begin jerking my dick I learned to jerk it dry by watching my neighbor and boyhood friend Gary jerk his dick. I heard from my little brother that Gary could do something with his dick that I had a difficult time believing. So, I walked across the graveled road found Gary playing baseball in his yard and ask him if he could really make white stuff squirt out of his dick. Gary said yes! I begged him to show me. Reluctantly he agreed to but could not guarantee results because he had earlier "jacked-Off"; a term that I had never heard before.

     Gary told me to follow him to the wooden out-house about 50 feet away from the back door of the old farm house he and his mom and dad were renting, here in rural southern Indiana. It was a hot mid-summer afternoon. Gary insisted that the out-house door be left open. I agreed and stood just outside the out-house holding the door open while he stepped up onto the wood plank floor. I will never forget the next few minutes that followed. Gary was a little older than I and was beginning to develop a muscular body. That day he was wearing a wine colored pair of gym shorts and a pair of tennis shoes with white sox's and no shirt.

     Just stepping into the out-house made the sweat begin to run down Gary's tanned body. Gary turned around toward me and made me promise that I would not tell our moms and dads that he had showed me how to Jack-Off. And, of course I did make that promise. Next, Gary peeled down his gym shorts, just a little at first, then some in front, then he worked them off of his hips; he was sweaty and they were clinging to him. Then Gary pulled down the front of his shorts and underwear some more with his left thumb exposing his base of his dick. The middle of Gary's shaft and the head of his dick were still somewhat caught in his underwear. Gary then was able to work the gym shorts down onto the middle of his thighs exposing his uncut dick already beginning to grow larger. Gary began to play with his dick with his right hand and, It didn't take long before it begin to grow hard. Gary then swiftly  put his entire hand around his dick and begin to jack it. Gary jacked just enough that his foreskin was slowly pulled down onto the shaft of his dick. Gary's dick them became completely swollen and the head was fully exposed; big, shiny and tight. Then Gary began to bite his lower lip as he begin to Jack even faster.

     By now Gary's dick was becoming swollen harder, redder, and longer. I stood there holding the out-house door completely mesmerized by what I was witnessing. Now, Gary had his eyes closed jacking so fast all I could think of was how amazingly the skin on the shaft of his dick was moving with every stroke of his hand. And, how transparent the moving skin was reveling the hard core of his dick as it also pushed the foreskin against the hard tight rim of the head of his dick. Then Gary's eyes opened as he tucked his chin down to his chest so he could watch the powerful grip of his hand make his dick even harder and and even more swollen.

     Gary's face and upper chest were beginning to show a red flush through his tan; "here it comes" he said in an excited voice. Sure enough, Gary's knees buckled a little, his stomach begin to  draw inward while his butt and leg muscles tightened as white thick liquid began squirt out of the top of his dick, I didn't think it was going to stop!  Gary, still panting, looked over at me and admitted "I didn't think I could jack-off again that soon"

     At that moment we heard a voice ask "what are boys doing?" it was Gary's dad half way down the path walking toward the out-house. I looked around the out-house door that I was still holding open and answered " Gary is using the toilet." Gary's dad replied "you boys hurry up suppers ready", Gary replied "okay." I thought his dad would just stop, turn around, and go back to the house; but he kept on coming down the path toward Gary and I.

     By now Gary had turned his back to the door and was fully facing me, he grabbed the role of toilet paper, took some and began to wipe cum off of his hand and dick. Gary's dick was still hard and red as his dad, now at the out-house corner began to speak to me. J O Bud's, I'll never forget that moment while I was still holding the out-house door open with Gary's dad on the outside of the door and Gary on the inside wiping the cum off his hand and dick, and then stuffing his huge hard dick back down into his underwear and gym shorts all at the same time.

     Gary's dad, for some reason, never came around that out-house door to look inside. Instead, he stood at the corner of the out-house and with his southern accent and calm demeanor asked Gary to come on out of there if he was finished. Gary obliged and stepped down out of the out-house onto the grass and placed his hands on his hips as he often did when got ready to talk. It was not difficult to notice the sizable bulge of his dick in the gym shorts. Gary's dad looked him up and down, I was now holding my breath afraid to speak; I had made a promise to Gary that I would not tell our moms and dads that he was showing me how to jack-off.

     Gary's dad said nothing at first, then he turned toward me calling me by my name, "Ed we want you to stay for supper tonight" I simply smiled and said "okay" He then turned back to Gary "son it's time to come inside and get cleaned up for supper" Gary's dad led the way back to the house. We washed our hands and sat down at the table. My mind was still reeling from watching Gary jack-off. And, second helpings that night at the table helped me begin to talk freely with Gary and his Dad.

Stay tuned for Part B!

 - Rilenger

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