Sometimes life presents us with very interesting situation. Many non-Gay males have experiences with another males in their life. This is what happened to me. The setting begins at my friend's camp located on a river that flows into the Gulf of Mexico.
My friend, Tom and I sat leisurely on the deck of his camp drinking beer. His camp overlooked a slow moving river and it was very relaxing sitting on his dock watching the water flow.
"You know this is really nice," Tom said.
"Yeah, it is really nice just sitting here doing nothing," I responded.
"Yeah, it kind of reminds me of another trip we took. Do you remember that time we hiked up in the mountains?" Tom asked.
"Sure, it must have been at least 15 years ago since we made that trip to Colorado," I answered. I then remembered with a bit of a shock it had been a very strange trip. I had not thought about for years.
"I had a lot of fun back then," Tom said. "We'd better go inside, it's getting dark and the mosquitoes are beginning to attack."
We went inside his trailer and ate a couple of hamburgers.
"I picked up a couple of porno movies. I was going to watch them with Trish but let's take a look at them," Tom said. Trish was Tom's wife. She had remained at home to let the boys go to the camp.
"Ok, sure," I replied. At this time in my life I had just finalized my divorce. It had not been fun. She had told me she was in love with another man and that was it. I had no clue. Tom realized what a difficult time it had been and invited me to his camp so I could get away from everything. It had not been a good year for me and this was nice diversion. At this point I did not realize what a diversion it was going to be. I soon forgot about all my problems.
I thought it was a bit odd for Tom to mention our trip to the mountains. The trip had begun during a time we were both having some major turning points in our life. We both enjoyed the hike up the mountain but the strange part did not begin until we were sitting in our small tent high in the mountain. Tom brought a flash and we began drinking bourbon. We began to talk about old times. Tom told me about some of his early sexual experiences and this is when I told Tom about an incident that I had always kept to myself.
"What happened? You can tell me. It will stay right here," Tom said after I had given him some hints and indicated my embarrassment about the situation. He wanted to know more and now I had said too much to stop. The booze was also loosening my lips.
"It was that time we were going to spend the night in our clubhouse and everyone had something to do except for Doug and me," I began.
Tom's eyes indicated he was very interested hearing more.
"We decided we would go ahead, just the two of us. Everything was pretty normal until we began playing cards. For some reason I suggested we play strip poker."
"Just you and Doug playing strip poker," Tom interjected.
"Yeah, you go the picture. You should you want to hear this," I said beginning to feel embarrassed again.
"You can't stop now," Tom said.
"Before long I was naked and Doug was in his underwear. It was then I got the idea to take off his underwear. This lead to a wrestling match. I managed to pull his shorts down and there we were wrestling in the nude. You sure you want to hear this, Tom. If you ever tell anyone I will get you," I said feeling a bit insecure about revealing this secret from my past.
"Hey, that was a long time ago. And no, I'm not going to tell anyone," he said.
"We soon both had erections and found ourselves rubbing our bodies against each other. I could feel my cock rubbing against his as it was trapped between our stomachs. As we began to rock back and forth on each other it was only a matter of time before I felt a buildup of tension and my cock began to spurt cum. No sooner than this happened, I felt Doug's body tense and his cock twitched and shot cum. We now lay on each other with cum all over our stomachs and chest."
"Wow, that is some story. Did you like it?" Tom inquired.
"Yeah, it really felt good but I'm did not want to think I was gay yet here I found myself on top of another guy. After we cleaned ourselves a bit we talk for a while and then finally went to sleep," I explained.
Tom just looked at me as he took another sip of bourbon.
"You ever sucked a guy's dick," he suddenly asked.
"Well yeah," I stammered. "Just once, it was also with Doug," I replied and looked away.
"Don't worry about it. We are high up in the mountain and if you can't trust me who can you trust. I never sucked a dick, but I have to admit something to you, your story has gotten my dick hard," Tom said. I could not believe it as he pulled down his shorts to reveal his hard cock. I watched as he sat there stroking it. As I watched him stroke I noticed my cock was swelling up in my briefs.
"I guess I can also tell you my cock is hard," I replied and shyly pulled down my shorts. Tom watched as my dick pop out pointing at him.
We just sat there for a moment looking at one another's hard cocks. Then whether it was the booze or everything that was happening in my life at the time, I felt a sudden desire to suck his cock. I attempted to push it from my mind but the more I tried the stronger the temptation became. I did not know what Tom would do if I told him. We were sitting in a small tent at the time and there was very little room between us. I could believe what I doing as I leaned over and grabbed his cock with my hand. Tom offered no resistance. The only other time I had held another man's cock was with Doug. However, the feel of his cock in my hand seemed to be hazing my mind with desire.
I began to slowly rub his cock with my hand. His smile encouraged me. Suddenly I leaned forward and Tom moaned loudly as I slipped his cock through my lips and licked the purple head. He was surprised as I was. There was already some precum leaking out and I licked it off. As I continued to suck and lick his cock his hand moved down to mine and he began to stroke it. I could tell he was obviously very aroused and it would like not take much time before he came. The same was also true for me. The surrealist of the scene was very exciting. Soon I felt the head of his cock expand and I was ready for the first glob of cum.
"Oh God suck my cock! It feels so good," Tom moaned. His body tensed and his cock exploded.
I let the first expulsion of cum flow down my throat and holding my breath caught the second spurt. His dick kept spewing cum and I kept my throat open to it and managed to swallow all. By this time my cock was also erupting in my friend's hand. The way I was lying my cum shot all over his chest. As we both emptied our loads we collapsed. My head still rested between his legs as I let his limp dick slip from my lips. I would have never imagined this particular scene happening in a million years but here it was; it just happened.
We both lay there rather stunned.
"Wow, that was really something," Tom finally said as he began to wipe my cum off his chest. I watched him and at one point he took a glob of cum a licked it off his finger. He just smiled.
We did not talk much more that night. The next day we headed down the mountain and checked into a local motel. We were soon to be going home. Tom went to take a shower first and when he finished he walked back into the room totally nude. I noticed his cock was semi-hard but he said nothing. He just flopped down on his bed still naked.
"Okay, your turn for the shower," he said and laughed. As I walked into the bathroom I glanced back to see Tom lying naked on the bed watching TV.
I took a long hot shower and decided I would follow Tom's lead. I opened the door and walked back into the bedroom also totally nude. Tom had not moved from the bed. When he noticed that I was also nude he smiled.
"Have a drink," Tom said and handed me a stiff bourbon and water. I took a long hit.
We lay on our own bed having several drinks when I noticed Tom's hand move down and begin to play with his cock. It did not take it long to become hard.
