The next day (Friday) Bruce called me kind of early.
"What'cha doin this weekend?" he asked.
"MMMm nothing I guess." I replied.
"Well Sam and Ida (his parents) are goin to my aunt's camp on the river, and I got use of our house on the lake if you might want to go. We can have a good time."
"OK, I would like to go." I said without really thinking much before I committed.
"Good.", he replied, "Come over to my about 2:30 we'll leave about 3:00. I didn't score on my date last night, and I want you to take care of me before we start that 3 hour ride north."
"OH, well' OK." I could now sense that I was getting in deeper and deeper.
I had been to his parents house on the lake when we were in Boy Scouts, and I knew it could be a fun place. Then I thought what else I was letting myself in for, a weekend with Bruce's cock and my mouth.
But that seemed OK, and actually a turn on, and my cock was getting hard. I would probably have to suck him off once or twice a day, but in exchange, I would get a nice place to stay, a lake to swim in, and his boat to go water skiing with.
If it took a little cock sucking to get to hang out, then cock sucking I would do.
Getting the weekend off from my folks was easy, the old man got some business from Bruce's old man and he always wanted to be associated with Sam.
He would have pimped me out, just to get closer to the circle they moved in.
My car wasn't running yet, and I couldn't ride my bike with my weekend suitcase and swimming bag, so I had to walk to Bruce's house carrying them.
I arrived at 2:30 and Bruce let me in. He dropped his shorts right away and stroked his cock.
"I'm glad you got here, I'm horny as hell after last night, and that prick tease Karen wouldn't put out. Come over here and suck this."
I walked to him and dropped to my knees. My mouth opened, and Bruce jammed his cock into my mouth. Bruce started fucking in and out. He rammed in deep and really jammed it hard.
"OHHH, yes, OH MAN, that feels good. That damn Karen, fuck her, FUCK, FUCK, AHHHAAAHH, OHH, SUCK, SUCK IT, Take this you BITCH!"
I gagged and sucked, I sucked on his cock and he rammed in and out of my willing, sucking mouth. Soon he was moaning and stroking with short jabbing strokes, then he shot a load of cum into my throat.
He wiped his cock on a towel and told me, "The keys for the Lincoln are on the counter. Put your stuff in the trunk. My stuff is there in the family room."
And he went to make a call.
I put our stuff in the trunk and got into the car. Bruce came out a few minutes latter, and we started our trip.
"We just gotta pick up Tony and we'll be on our way for a good weekend."
TONY! TONY! Man I never thought of that. Taking someone else along.
Tony was the only black kid in our school. His old man was a minister but Tony was a wild kid, a real smart ass. He played basketball for our school.
Only second string, but he still was built like a athlete, and I knew his cock was big, probably bigger than Bruce's.
It was pretty well known that he had scored with most of the cheerleaders and was quite a cocksman. The story was that he would really treat the girls like shit but most of them put up with it for the rewards.
Then I thought maybe Bruce hadn't said anything to Tony. After all Bruce wouldn't want to appear queer.