Seth was overstimulated, he was in shock.
It had only been a little over an hour since the first sexual experience of his life. It wasn't planned, it was almost forced, but it had opened his eyes to something he had ignored since he first discovered the concept of sex and began the exploration of his own body. To his pleasant surprise he had discovered just how amazing sex with another guy was. Even now, thinking about what had just happened with Brenton would make his heart pound in his chest, make him start sweating, and give him an instant erection. Seth couldn't imagine any pleasure greater than that of two young men engaged in the physical display of youthful lust.
Seth had never really thought of his sexuality, he simply accepted that he would sometime find a girlfriend, marry her, and have children. It was the way he had been brought up. It was normal. He had never been exposed to any other possible future. He accepted his parents beliefs on sexuality because they were reinforced by his church's beliefs on sexuality, and he accepted those beliefs so that he would never disappoint if family. Sex out of wedlock, sex with a man, had simply never been on his radar. He had never ruled it out, he had never thought about it at all.
Along with waves of arousal and heart-pounding lust, Seth was also experiencing a growing clarity. Seth had always appreciated looking at men with great bodies. He admired guys that had that ripped and toned athletic physique. He convinced himself that he admired their bodies because he wanted to get his body in that shape as well. There was a folder on his computer with pictures of his friends. Some he had taken, others he had taken from various forms of social media. They were shirtless pictures of his most attractive and well-built friends. A few times a week, he would sit back and watch the slide show of beauty and convince himself it was inspiration to make his own body better.
Within this folder was a subfolder. It was a folder of many of the same young men, most without their shirts and with their beautiful girlfriends. His parents monitored bandwidth, so he couldn't look at loads of videos online. This was his masturbatory file. He would imagine each of the young men, his friends, getting head and having sex with the girls in the photos. One of his favorite photos was of Brenton in a pair of swim trunks with his arm around his sexy bikini clad girlfriend. Truth be told, most of the times he came when masturbating in front of his computer he was cumming thinking of Brenton and his girl. Only now was Seth realizing his lust was for the men, his lust had been for Brenton and he had just lost his virginity to the man of his desires.
Seth wasn't really discovering he was gay; he was only now beginning to accept it.
Seth's mind was swimming and his towel was tenting as he walked into the showers at the camp. Just a few feet away Bradley was standing with one hand braced against the shower wall as water ran in rivulets across his smooth ivory skin. Seth stood for a moment, shell-shocked, but he couldn't turn away from the naked man in front of him. The water caressed its way over the white shoulder blades and over the tight firm ass of one of his closer friends. While the water on the young skin was hypnotic, Seth couldn't take his eyes off of the bright red color of Bradley's buttocks. It looked like he had been spanked hard and his stance was similar to the way Seth stood now.
Seth wasn't afraid of nudity; he had showered with a boner with other men many times before. As he placed his belongings on the bench next to Bradley's he kept his eyes trained on Bradley's body. He removed his towel. He could see in the mirror how red his own ass was from the pounding he had taken. He could see how overtly sexual his pulsing erection appeared as it pointed its way to the showers. Slowly, he advanced toward the shower. Naked and aroused he carried only shampoo with him. Unsure of how sex-crazed he might be, Seth went to take the furthest showerhead from Bradley. He turned on the shower and let the warm water wash over his cum-sticky body. He glanced in Bradley's direction to see if he was as sexy from the front as he had been from the back.
The water was washing Bradley's black hair over his face, just the tip of his nose and the stream of water running off it was visible behind the cloak of hair. Every feature of Bradley's chest was shaded from the fluorescent light in a manner that made him look more defined than he was, Seth barely breathed as his eyes worked their way down his friend's torso. The cock made Seth gasp a little. It wasn't huge, but it was perfect. It was smooth, hard, and slightly arched. He was fully erect and his balls were drawn up tight as if he were ready to cum. Bradley was still braced against the wall with one hand, the other hand ran with the water over his thigh.
Seth just stared, his own erection getting harder. With his hands straight at his sides, turned facing Bradley, and his erection pointing directly at his showering friend Bradley looked over and caught Seth's eyes. Awkwardly Seth quickly turned away. He tried to move his hands around like he had just been showering but knew he had been caught staring slack-jawed at his naked friend.
Bradley's thoughts were quick and sharp. It was clear now that Seth was definitely the one that had lost his virginity to Brenton. Bradley knew what it was like. Brenton's sex was something that was endlessly satisfying and extremely addictive. He remembered Brenton's words though: "Don't do anything." He knew Brenton wanted to keep Seth to himself a little longer, he knew Brenton wanted more of Seth's first sexual experiences, but he also knew that he needed to cum, and that Seth very definitely needed to cum. Bradley's glimpse of the monster cock that had been pointed in his direction only further drove his desire to cum. Brenton would understand, and he wouldn't take much from Seth anyway.
Seth had turned his back to Bradley after being caught. He could feel Bradley's eyes inspecting the firm features of his defined back and tight, firm, and red ass. The thought ran through his head: "will he know I just got fucked?" He heard the water at Bradley's shower head and the sound of Bradley's feet slapping on the wet floor. Relieved, Seth slowly turned back to see if he could steal some glances as Bradley toweled off. Only Bradley wasn't toweling off, he was walking straight toward Seth.
Bradley's hand slapped the top of Seth's right shoulder in a friendly greeting.
"Hey bro, did you need to borrow my shampoo?" The hand remained lightly on Seth's firm, knotted shoulder, as Bradley continued. "Oh, nope, my bad. I see you found yours." He pointed to the bottle on the floor. Bradley intentionally brushed the side of his pointing finger along the shaft of Seth's erection and acted shy that he had "accidently" touched his friend's hard cock.
Bradley stepped closer to Seth. His face, his body, and his erection were less than a few inches from touching Seth's.
"While I'm here, can you do me a favor? I'll do you a favor in return."
Face-to-face with his hard friend Seth was beyond words. He could feel the breath of Bradley's words against his own lips and now he struggled to answer the loaded question in a way the hid the desire within him.
"How? How can I help? What kind of favor? Probably yes. I think. What do you need?" His face reddened with embarrassment and his cock only grew more firm.
