All these beautiful cocks got me thinking about my first cock. I guess i was about 13 and David and i had been school friends for a few years and we had always messed about as boys do. When he came over to see me one day we were play fighting & wrestling and when we stopped my hand was on his crotch and i just kind of rubbed it a bit. i could feel his cock through his trousers and it definitely moved and twitched a bit. What do you do? i rubbed it a bit more as i looked at him, sort of asking should i do this, without exactly saying anything. He just looked back at me and sort of smiled. I rubbed some more and stroked through his trousers. His cock was definitely getting bigger and so was mine. i was really excited by the feel of it so i edged my hand down his trousers and into his pants. That first feel of cock flesh! Warm and half hard in the confines of those jeans - he still did'nt stop me so i thought it must be ok and the thought of doing this when i knew i 'was'nt meant to' was even more exciting. I guess i thought 'what the hell' and slowly unzipped his jeans. Still no reistance and he raised himself slightly of the floor as i tugged his jeans down a bit and then i looked in his pants and slowly pulled them down a bit as well. I had seen his cock before of course in the changing rooms at school but it was bigger now and stiffer - i had'nt seen it like that before. I held it in my hand properly for the first time, warm and smooth with downy soft pubic hair, i pulled the foreskin back a little like i had done hundreds of times with my own cock, to reveal a little of his head, i was electric, almost forgetting to breath i was so transfixed by what i was doing. i glanced at him - he still had the same smile, i dont think his expression had changed at all. I carried on pulling his foreskin back until his whole head was exposed, i admired it for a short time, examining it from different angles and then slowly pulled the skin back over the head. He was rock hard by now but still had'nt said anything so i gently pulled his 'skin back and forth a few times in a slow wanking motion, again just as i would do with my own cock. As is the way with these things i next heard footsteps coming up the stairs and there was a lot of scrabbling off the floor and adjusting of clothing before my mother came in to find two red faced lads pretending nothing had happened. We didnt talk about it afterwards, but i knew i was hooked - I loved cock!