Hiroto and Kenji

Kenji and Hiroto (who usually went by Hiro) grew up in the city of Sendai, and had been best friends practically their whole lives. They went through the ravages of puberty together, often kidding each other when one of them popped an unexpected boner. Later they entertained one another with fanciful tales of their exploits with girls (which were rarely true).

They also both played football for the Sendai youth team. It was there that they each discovered how the satiny nylon shorts they wore felt on their hard cocks. What they didn’t tell each other was that when they were alone, they were both jacking off into their shorts after games, when the shorts would have to be washed anyway. But they had never done anything sexual together, and neither knew they were sexually attracted to each other.

Kenji was a bit more sexually adventurous than Hiro and was always trying new ways to milk semen out of his constantly hard cock. Hiro usually tried to ignore his erections, giving in to masturbation only when it was necessary. This resulted in Hiro having a pretty quick trigger. Kenji knew this, and was always mischievously telling his friend lewd stories to get him aroused so he could watch Hiro get a hard-on and laugh at him.

Sadly, Hiro’s family had to move to nearby Miyagi. Hiro soon joined the local youth football team there, although it wasn’t as much fun without Kenji on his team. But he was elated when he saw that his team would be playing Sendai’s very soon! He knew he’d get to spend some time with Kenji.

Kenji saw the schedule, too, and thought about what he’d like to do with his buddy. He had recently discovered the intense pleasure of using a vibrator on his cock, and it became one of his favorite ways of getting off. Now he wanted to introduce Hiro to it, but he also wanted something more. He devised a plan.

Miyagi won the football game by a single goal. Hiro and Kenji encountered each other on the field a few times, once when Hiro managed to block Kenji’s shot on the goal. It might have made the difference in the score.

The game was all but forgotten, though, when the boys came back to Kenji’s house. His parents were out, so they had the place to themselves. They chatted about old times and laughed a lot.

“So, you still get boners all the time?” Kenji asked with laughter in his voice.

“Not really,” Hiro replied, smiling at his friend’s continuing obsession with erections. “I’m doing better at controlling myself.”

“Really! So you think you have control over your cock?” Kenji taunted.

“Yeah.”

“So, if you took off your compression shorts and put your football shorts back on, you wouldn’t get hard?” Kenji said.

Hiro was taken aback by the suggestion. Yes, he probably would get hard. He wondered what Kenji was up to. He decided to bounce the ball back to Kenji. Sneering at his friend, he asked, “Would it turn you on if I did?”

Now it was Kenji’s turn to be taken aback. Did Hiro know that he was attracted to him? Would Hiro get mad if he tried to get him to fool around? He went on the offensive. “I bet you’d be afraid to do it!”

“I will if you will,” Hiro replied.

“You’re on. You can change here and I’ll go into the bathroom.”

With his bluff called, Hiro now had no choice. He knew he’d pop a big boner in his loose nylon shorts. In fact, just the thought of it was causing his cock to stiffen. He wondered if Kenji would get hard, too. He quickly pulled down his football shorts and compression shorts, and hiked up the football shorts. His prick wasted no time in stretching out to its full length, making an obvious tent.

“You ready?” Kenji called out from the hallway.

“Yeah.”

Kenji walked into the room, the front of his shorts preceding him by several inches. Kenji got a hard-on, too! Instantly, both boys pointed at each other’s shorts and began laughing, just as they did so often when they were younger. The biggest difference was that their cocks had grown in the intervening years, so now the tents were considerably bigger than before.

Kenji was very happy to see his friend was turned on, too. He desperately wanted to reach out and feel the heat from Hiro’s stiff cock through the thin nylon of his shorts. But he was afraid of scaring his friend away. He put the next part of his plan into action.

“I know you figured out that these shorts feel really good against your cock. But I found something even better!” he said.

“Really?”

“Have you ever used a vibrator on your penis?” Kenji said in a low, conspiratorial voice.

Hiro’s eyes widened. “What? No!”

Kenji walked over to the nightstand next to his bed and pulled out a plastic cylinder. “You are not going to believe how great this feels,” he said. He gave the end of the cylinder a twist and it began to buzz. Then, with Hiro watching intently, he began moving the vibrator along the length of his trapped cock. “Ohhhh,” he sighed.

Hiro’s cock throbbed as he watched his friend openly stimulate himself through his football shorts. Kenji closed his eyes as he began subtly thrusting his hips, pushing the underside of his pulsating boner into the vibrator. Suddenly, Kenji pulled the vibrator away and turned it off.

“Whew!” he said. “I almost shot off inside my shorts.” He laughed as he waited to see Hiro’s reaction when he said that.

Hiro laughed nervously, too. “You sure don’t want to do that!” he said unconvincingly. Many times when he was jacking off in his nylon shorts, he imagined Kenji squirting his cum through the satiny fabric.

“Yeah,” Kenji said, equally unconvincingly. “It’s just that this thing can get you off really fast. You think you could hold your cum with a vibrator on your boner?”

“I don’t know. I’ve never tried it,” Hiro said. He knew he didn’t want to ejaculate in his shorts in front of Kenji. They used to make jokes about guys creaming inside their shorts, and he was pretty sure that Kenji thought it was a humiliating thing to do.

“Here, check it out,” Kenji said, handing the vibrator to Hiro. “Just turn the bottom part to turn it on.”

Hiro did as he was instructed and the vibrator buzzed to life. He began awkwardly rubbing it on his rock-hard cock. It felt good, but he was mainly rubbing against the sides of the shaft. He hadn’t yet discovered the truly sensitive areas that would trigger an ejaculation.

“You think that would make you cream in your shorts?” Kenji asked.

“I don’t know. It might take a while. But why would I want to cum in my shorts?” Hiro asked as he switched off the device.

“You don’t!” Kenji replied. “Creaming in your shorts is for wimps with no control.” He laughed and Hiro joined in. “But if you think you really have more self-control than me, then maybe we ought to have a contest.”

“What do you mean?”

“Let’s use the vibrator and see who can hold his cum the longest. If you cum in your shorts first, you lose!” Kenji said. “It’ll be fun!”

From his brief experience with the vibrator, Hiro didn’t feel the kind of stimulation it would take to make him shoot off, so he was somewhat confident about his chances. “You were the one who almost creamed in your shorts from this thing,” he said, his nervous laughter returning.

“Aww, that was nothing. I can hold it,” Kenji bragged. “But we need to figure out how to do it at the same time, because I only have one vibrator.” Actually, he figured that out a long time ago, but he wanted it to look spontaneous. “I know! We can hold the vibrator between us and we each push our boners into it.”

Hiro was trying to picture it. It sounded like he was going to be very close to his friend, sharing the most intimate point of contact around a buzzing vibrator. The prospect didn’t seem bad.

“OK, how do we do that?” Hiro asked.

“Well, how about you lie down and I’ll kind of get on top of you with the vibrator on both our cocks,” Kenji said.

“Hmm. I think since Miyagi won the game today, I should be on top!” Hiro countered, giggling.

Kenji was just relieved that Hiro didn’t reject the idea instantly. He was finally going to be close to his best friend, sharing sexual excitement with him. He agreed to be on the bottom.

There was much nervous laughter as the two boys worked their way into position, their rigid cocks wagging around and sliding against the slippery nylon of their shorts. They finally arranged things so that Kenji held the vibrator and Hiro held both their covered boners against it.

Both boys were extremely aroused by this, but Hiro was shocked when Kenji turned on the vibrator. It was pressed along the underside of his cock head, and the sensations were far more intense than when he tried using it earlier. That plus the sensation of Kenji’s warm body between his legs and his throbbing cock in his fingers was turning him on something fierce. It wasn’t long before he was moaning and gasping and trying desperately to hold on to his load.

Kenji was enjoying this, too. But he’d spent so much time using the vibrator, it took longer for him to reach climax. Still, he was very excited by this new intimacy with his friend, and really wanted to share his climax. He quickly realized, though, that Hiro was about to cream his shorts!

“Wait, wait, wait,” Hiro whispered. Kenji pulled the vibrator away and Hiro grasped his cock in a vain effort to hold his cum. But he knew he had reached the point of no return and was about to have the most embarrassing climax of his life, right inside his shorts in front of his best friend. His nervous laugh returned as his disgraceful cock began squirting wet goo inside his football uniform. “I guess I can’t hold it,” he admitted, which caused Kenji to laugh at him. Hiro was deeply ashamed of his loss of control and how the cum squirting into his shorts had instantly soaked through and made an embarrassingly obvious wet stain at the end of his cock bulge. And having his friend laugh at him just completed his sense of humiliation.

Kenji kind of felt bad for Hiro, but at the same time he was powerfully aroused. He knew he was only moments from ejaculating in his own shorts, so rather than cause Hiro any more embarrassment, he applied the vibrator to his own cock. Moments later he squirted his pent-up load right through his shorts – just like his best friend, Hiro.

“I win,” he said.