A week later, Rusty and Cooper were fucking. Rusty slammed into Cooper and came with great intensity. Cooper lowered his legs and held Rusty inside him as their legs intertwined. "Damn, Coop. That was a good as the first time, man."
"Mmmm hmmmm."
Rusty rolled off of Cooper. He moved to lay on Cooper's shoulder with his thick bicep near his lips. Rusty kissed the muscle and sighed.
"Rus?" Cooper asked.
"Hmmm?"
"I was wondering...."
"About what?"
Cooper rolled over until their faces were a few inches apart. He kissed Rusty softly on the lips. "Tell me about your first time with a guy," Cooper said.
Rusty reached up and pushed sweaty clumps of Cooper's wild hair from his forehead and tucked them over his ear. He stared into Coop's dark blue eyes.
"Would it surprise you if I said it was with Scott?" Rusty whispered.
"No, I'm not surprised. Go ahead, I want to hear every detail." Cooper absently stroked his soft dick.
"You perv!" Rusty heard himself using Scott's favorite line and grinned. "Scott and I went on a camping slash fishing trip with my Dad."
"Oooooo camping! Its ALWAYS a camping trip! How old were you guys?"
"Scott's a couple of months older than me and I had just turned eighteen."
"Oh."
"My Dad had a friend who had this house in the woods, near a lake. They took Scott and I up there for the weekend to do some fishing. We got there on a Friday afternoon and once inside the house, found there was only two bedrooms. Terry, Dad's friend, claimed one bedroom, Dad slept in the living room on the sofa so that left Scott and I sharing the bed in the other room. Now this bed was only slightly bigger than the single beds Scott and I had at my house, and you know how big Scott is, so, needless to say, we were very close to each other in the bed.
"Ut oh," Cooper said, raising one eyebrow and looking at Rusty inquisitively.
"Scott and I goofed around outside all evening until it was late. Dad let us have a few beers and we got sort of drunk. "Just don't tell your Mom," Dad had warned us. Finally, Dad suggested we go to bed because we'd have to get up early for fishing. So, Scott and I stripped to our briefs and climbed into bed together. We were tired and fell asleep quickly.
"I don't know what time it was but I was awaken by Scott getting out of bed. He went to the bathroom and pissed. He came back and got into bed. It was kind of hot so he laid on top of the sheets. There was a full moon that night and I could see it through the window. It cast a nice light on Scott's body who was lying on his back with his hands behind his head. I could see a lump in his briefs.
"Thinking back now, I don't know why I did it. I must have had some reasoning but it escapes me now. Chalk it up to my burgeoning homosexuality or whatever, but I...." Rusty paused. "I've never told anyone this before."
"Keep going," Cooper said, "I'm getting hard already," Cooper said while holding his dick.
"I reached over and put a hand on Scott's chest. There was the beginning of hair growing between his pecs and I put my hand there and just kept it still. Then I lightly started moving my fingers, just a bit, you know, just kind of feeling his chest hair. He didn't protest. In fact, he didn't do or say anything at all, just laid still with his eyes closed. I started to move my hand, caressing his chest. His breathing increased slightly. I touched his nipples, one then the other, dragging my fingers across his skin. Scott moved his legs a bit and turned his head to one side facing away from me. He lowered his arms to his sides and cleared his throat. I ran my fingers up to his neck and felt him there. I could feel the stubble of his young beard. He stretched his neck and nuzzled into the pillow. Then I returned my hand to his chest and continued to rub him. Now, I could feel his nipples getting hard. I glanced down at this waist. His stomach was tensing and relaxing. His legs moved from side to side. The lump in his briefs was bigger. By now, my own dick was rock hard and his hand was right next to it.
"I moved my hand up so just the fingertip touched him. I dragged them down his body, feeling the thin line of brown hair in the center of his abs. I palmed my hand out in the middle of the spray of hair which encircled his navel in several inches. I rubbed him there, side to side for several minutes feeling his muscles contract and relax.
"His breathing had increased again. I could hear him inhaling and exhaling between his teeth. Scott moved his legs apart and his cock was completely hard, bulging now, in his briefs. I could see the outline of the head. I started rubbing his entire, broad body. I massaged his shoulders, his arms, neck. He let out deep moans as I continued my exploration. I returned to his chest, rubbing him harder and faster. I cupped his pecs with my hand and teased his nipples. My hand went down his body, again. I placed my hand where the fingertips could trace the elastic band of his briefs. His cock was throbbing, almost pushing itself out of the briefs."
"Oh fuck, Rusty." Cooper said. His own cock was hard, now.
"All of a sudden, Scott reached up and grabbed my hand. He placed my hand directly on his bulge and then dropped his hand back to his side. I ground my cock against his other hand while groping his cock. I palmed the huge girth through his underwear and the head did indeed push itself out from under the waistband. I could see a glimmer of light reflecting off the clear drop of precum at the piss slit. Scott moaned as I did this. He moved his entire body back and forth on the bed. His stomach quivered his chest tightened and relaxed.
"Then, Scott reached up with both hands. He hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his briefs and pushed them down to his thighs. His cock flung out and landed with a meaty sound on his stomach. His hands returned to their sides, with one exception. He slipped his left hand directly into MY briefs and wrapped his fingers around my hard cock. I almost came right then and there!"
Cooper said, "Fuck, I would have."