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Friends wanking story: Hello dear readers, your Siri is here. Thank you so much for all your love for the previous part of the story. I’m really overwhelmed. Let’s start with the next part of the story, shall we?

To give context from the previous part, we 5 ( I, Nikhil, Amit, Dipak, & Tejas) did jerk off together that day and made a vow to not tell a single soul about our wild adventure…

After that day, we did not do anything crazy for, to say the least, a week or something, maybe the hesitation took over, it wasn’t like we did not have a conversation about sexy things, that we did a lot.

I mean calling names to each other, using curse words as part of our conversations but during this week there was a devilish knowingness in our eyes that, we need to explore further but maybe we were trying not to fall for the urges.

Oh boy, I do remember, that week Amit was totally having a hard time keeping his hands to himself. He would adjust his crotch, try to come onto me or Tejas, and most importantly try to rub his dick against our asses or bodies.

We did notice that and somewhere in my mind I was enjoying all that but was too afraid to show that on my face. He was yearning for some moments or anything that would let us explore that wild side but maybe he was too hesitant to ask it himself.

One afternoon, we were playing cards at Nikhil’s house, everything was just another probable case of Mondays.

We were so into the game and just like normal talks, there we began one conversation about the girl, Dipak had a crush on, and Amit’s only agenda was overly sexualizing that girl and how she has had sex before and maybe he was trying to put the sex drive nerve onto to work, and his plans were coming to the reality.

Just in his efforts of 2 minutes, Nik jumped right into the conversation and they both started teasing Dipak. I and Tejas were mere spectators since we had no to zero ideas about that girl but the conversation they were having was turning us all on…

I don’t exactly remember that conversation now but I do remember the point when the sex daemon took over, without hesitation and discomfort, we all did start rubbing our dicks and giving that devilish look to each other that, we’re not doing this for the first time.

Within a jiff, Nik took the courtesy to pull out his dick first and then we all just followed him.

It was just a week gone so I did not try to stroke my dick, the only thing I did was hold and cherish my dick. But man as I was not doing anything myself, I had all the time in the world to watch those guys stroke their tools.

This time when I was watching them. I was feeling butterflies in my stomach. There was a weird sensation and feeling I had and it was making me reach out to their dicks or touch them, help them cum but out of fright I did do any of that.

Let me describe the scene right in front of my eyes…

We had sat in a circle, Nik was sitting next to me, on my other hand was Dipak, next to Dipak was Tejas, and Next to Nik was Amit.

I first noticed Tejas’s ways to pleasure himself, He was using three fingers of his right hand to stroke that 8″ long monster. He took a little spit on his dick and started to stroke it slowly and gently.

He did see me watching him stroke his fine snake because he was looking right into my eyes… Idk what he was thinking about but he started stroking his dick faster right within a little time.

Maybe a minute or so, and with a long sigh of ahhhhhhh, he did shoot his cum, just a little amount to make us realize that he did masturbate earlier that day…

With all the play Amit had put on for himself, he did took the time to call out Tejas, saying “Ikde yaychya adhich halavla hota na tu?” [ you did masturbate right before coming here, right?]

With an ashamed smile he nodded yes… and that made me realize yeah man, you can try this at home by yourself.

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Next, I took a glance at Dipak, he was there stroking his perfectly pink top dick with eyes closed.

Maybe he was imaging deep intercourse with that crush of him. He was holding his dick with the palm of his hand and fingers wrapped all over his beautiful cock.

He was deep in his nerves to realize I had gathered some courage to put my hand on his right thigh…

To be continued…

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