Travis awoke and could feel Ty's hot breath on his neck. Ty was still sleeping. The sun hadn't risen yet. The lake breeze rustled the fabric of the tent and the sound of crickets was slowly quieting with the approach of dawn. Ty's left arm was under Travis' head, Travis rested his head between Ty's strong biceps and his forearm. The warm feel of Ty's arm against his cheek was amazing to wake up to. Ty's right arm was wrapped over Travis' right arm and his hand was spread open across Travis's smooth firm chest. Travis held Ty's hand to his chest with both of his own. They had only been asleep for a few hours. The night before had been a marathon.
The two young men lay together, naked, and spooning. They were fit college seniors, starters on the football team, at their physical and sexual peaks. They never failed to find a reason to share a tent on camping trips. There was always an excuse. Ty lost his tent, or Travis broke his on a hunting trip. Brenton and Bradley knew their secret, but others did not. Campouts used to be their only chance to embrace each other, however now they were in the third year of their romance. It was a romance that had started because of an alcohol fueled threesome with Brenton two years before. Travis and Ty had broken up with their girlfriends over two years ago. The break-ups coincided with them becoming roommates in the football dorms, only a few members of the team knew that they only used one of the beds in their room.
Travis let his senses do all the work and enjoyed the embrace with his lover. He could feel the heat coming from Ty's tight upper body where it pressed into his own toned back. His left leg was held firmly between both of Ty's legs. Ty's manhood was a point of intense heat where it was lodged up against Travis' left butt cheek. Ty's neatly trimmed pubic hair lightly tickled Travis' butt. Travis' genitals rested against the top of Ty's hairy, masculine right thigh. Ty kept his chest hair shaven for Travis and Travis shaved all of his body hair away for Ty. Ty liked him smooth to the touch. He loved the soft feel of Travis' skin as a contrast to firm muscularity of his man. Travis spent a good deal of their intimate foreplay licking Ty's chest and sucking on his nipples, so that was the only shaving he required. Ty's hairy bush, arm pits, and legs made the experience better for Travis. Travis had fully embraced his desires and knowing a manly stud like Ty would give up women for him was always arousing. Travis' pale white skin nearly glowed next to the deep tan of his friend and lover as they pressed together.
Travis gently kissed, then licked, and then kissed Ty's forearm again. In Ty's arms he was waking up in more ways than one. Travis closed his eyes, savored the feel of Ty against him, and went back through his memories of their first time together. Travis' erection pointed straight out from his hairless body, a seven-inch tribute to the passion he held for the lover behind him.
* * * * * * * * * * *
Travis, Ty, and Brenton had come back to the campgrounds after swimming until sunset in the deep lake. Their tents were far away from most of the other campers at the furthest reaches of the official campground. They would only be sleeping there. For their extracurricular activities they had found an old group site with a massive fire pit, about a hundred yards into the forest in a small clearing. They got a camp fire started and pulled out a cooler of beer that they had smuggled into the park, where it was illegal to drink alcoholic beverages. Since they were all only nineteen it would have been illegal anyway, but that didn't stop them. Tucked away in the primitive group site the three young men figured they would be safe from rangers and passersby, so they could openly enjoy their illegal beverages. The drinks were drained at a speed only possible due to their young metabolisms, but they were getting drunk, very drunk. Sitting next to each other on a large rock by the fire, Brenton started bragging about his sexual adventures with his girlfriend. The guys all began to share their own stories. In only their swim trunks they bragged about how their bodies made their girls feel. The details were graphic, they were feeding off each other, craving to learn more about the sex they had each experienced. After about an hour of the trio detailing their sexual exploits, a conversation dominated by Brenton and Ty, Brenton stood up with purpose and made an announcement.
"Bros, these stories have got me rock hard! I have never jerked off outdoors so, if you men don't mind, let's keep the stories going and I'm gonna take care of my manly needs."
Without delay, not even waiting for a response, Brenton stripped off his swim trunks and sat back down, naked, on the rock between Travis and Ty. Both Travis and Ty had stalled in their discussion, in their drunken state they both were shocked and waiting to see if Brenton was really going to do it. Ty looked away when Brenton's hand wrapped around his hard shaft.
"Shit Brenton! I didn't think you'd do it."
Ty laughed and resumed his story. Travis didn't say a word, he was shocked to see how nonchalantly Brenton was pleasuring himself in front of them. On the football team he had seen many naked men, he'd even seen men with erections. But never had he been hanging around with guys and seen a naked man pleasure himself. Brenton caught Travis's eyes and raised his eyebrows, he gave Travis a smirk. Brenton leaned over toward Travis while Ty continued to tell his story. With a finger he motioned for Travis to lean in. His hand slowly worked his erection as Travis leaned in and he whispered to Travis.
"Come on bro, you know your hard, just strip and get off, no one's gonna judge."
Travis was doing everything he could to avoid looking at Brenton's hard cock. He could hear the rubbing of Brenton's flesh; the sound and sight was both obscene and intriguing. Travis' own manhood was solid as a rock and straining for release. Brenton saw Travis' bulge and quickly reached between Travis' legs and grabbed hold of his cock through the damp swim trunks.
"Bro, you are so hard, just take it out."
Brenton kneaded Travis's rod longer than a friendly playful act should be. He could feel Travis get harder in his hand. After a minute of complete silence, he pulled his hand back and looked over at Ty who had stopped talking to look at Brenton grabbing Travis.
"Fuck guys! Don't leave me hanging here. We're all friends, get naked and jerk off with me."
Brenton almost sounded angry that his friends weren't jerking off with him. Travis looked at Ty. He knew Ty would never do anything that personal with other men around.
"If Ty does, I will too."
Ty smiled, stood, slid his swim trunks off and tossed them at Travis. The smile on his face, the strong jawline of a Texas ranch boy was perfectly frame by his shoulder-length wavy brown hair. He would be a dead ringer for a surfer if he hadn't grown up in North Texas. His lean and well-developed build was perfectly tanned. Just a little bit of hair was on his chest, he had a full bush and a massive and thick eleven-inch circumcised erection. His balls hung down low, they were weighty and full. Ty's legs flexed as he adjusted a little and sat back down on the rock. He spit in both his hands and began double pumping himself before tossing the challenge right back to Travis.
"I never jerked off in front of other guys, why the fuck not? Your turn Trav!"
Travis' plan had failed, but he was no prude, so he reluctantly joined them. He stood up and hesitated. Brenton wasn't having any of that, so he reached over and pulled down Travis' swim shorts. Travis' boner slapped his stomach as it sprang free. His hairless balls, he kept clean shaved just in case he was going to get laid, tumbled out against his bare thigh. Travis sat down again, next to Brenton his fair skin a stark contrast to both Ty and Brenton's deep tans. He slowly began to fumble with his cock.
All three young men sat next to each other. No one spoke, they just slowly stroked their cocks and gawked at each other. Only inches separated each of the young men on the long rock in front of the fire. Ty and Brenton were rock hard, deeply focused on their self-pleasure. Travis was distracted. He couldn't focus on anything but the fact that he was naked and jerking his cock in front of his friends.
"Bro, it's all right. Let me help."
Brenton wrapped his left hand around Travis' erection. Travis froze at his touch but as Brenton started rubbing him he started to relax. Brenton gave him so much pleasure as he worked his shaft, that Travis' awkwardness faded, and he slowly started rolling his hips toward Brenton's magic hand. Brenton's fingers were slick with Brenton's own precum. Thinking about that fact made Travis even harder.
"You got a really nice dick Trav. It feels so good in my hand."
Ty's mouth dropped open as he watched Brenton work Travis' shaft with slow, sensual strokes. His own hands stroked his cock faster as the intensity of the scene took over. Travis couldn't deny it felt good. His thighs separated to allow Brenton easier access. Travis muttered in reply.
"It feels good to me too."
