So me, let’s call me John, plus Daniel, Ethan, and Kyle have been friends since elementary school. We’ve had a lot of sleepovers, gotten drunk plenty of times, seen each other’s dicks in the locker room since we all play sports, but none of us had ever done something sexual with each other.
Until now.
Daniel suggested we should go camping. “The only time we’re really gonna have a chance like this is at the next semester break.” We were all in our second year of university. Yeah, we all went to the same uni. London is big, but it didn’t matter. Different majors, different faculties, but that doesn’t matter for this story.
Anyway, we agreed, packed our stuff, two tents, four sleeping bags, beer, food, all of that. By the time we hiked in and set up, it was already dark. We were tired and hungry, so we made a fire, cooked sausages, ate hotdogs, drank beer, and talked.
The talk eventually turned to sex. How many times we’d gotten laid, what it was like, all of that. Basically just typical college guy talk. When I was describing my last hookup, I started getting hard. The girl I hooked up with was really pretty and knew what she was doing. The story isn’t about her though.
Anyway, I told my story, then they told theirs. That didn’t help my boner at all, especially since Kyle is a really good storyteller. He’s studying communication, so he knows how to pull you in with the right details. It felt like he was turning us all on.
When we were done, we decided to head to bed. Kyle and I were in the same tent. We stripped down to our underwear and got into our sleeping bags.
“So, how’d you like the story?” Kyle asked.
“It was… something, alright,” I said, remembering how he described being hard with that one girl.
“Well, did you like it? Did it turn you on?”
“Why do you ask?” I laughed a little, but I was weirded out too. It’s one thing to talk about hookups, but another to actually ask if it turned your friends on.
“Just curious.”
“Well, yeah. I got hard if that’s what you’re asking.”
“Are you still hard? I am.”
I hadn’t been, but the second he said that, lying next to me in just his underwear, I felt myself getting hard again.
“Yeah, I am.”
“Can I see?”
“What?” I asked. Kyle was hot, don’t get me wrong. We all worked out, we all had good bodies. And I’m bi, which none of them knew, so I didn’t mind guys or girls. But I never thought about my friends that way, because I didn’t want to risk messing up the group dynamic.
“Come on, it’s not like I haven’t seen it before.”
“Not hard,” I replied. Then I sighed. What’s the worst that could happen? “Whatever,” I said, unzipping my sleeping bag and pulling my underwear down. My cock was hard, and he turned on his phone flashlight to get a better look. The light probably leaked through the tent, but I didn’t care.
“Damn, it’s bigger than mine,” he said.
“Can I see yours?” I asked before I could stop myself. My heart was racing.
“Sure,” he said, and pulled his down too.
Yeah, mine was bigger. Probably an inch longer, definitely thicker.
“Damn, I’m jealous now,” he said.
“Why?” I laughed.
He smirked. “Never mind. Can I touch it?”
We were already this far, so why not.
“Go ahead. Can I do the same?”
He nodded.
He grabbed my cock and gave it a squeeze before stroking it up and down. I did the same to his. His was veiny, warm, and hard in my hand. The way he stroked me, the way he was moaning, the way we were both fully hard and jerking each other off made my eyes roll back.
“John,” he whispered.
“Yeah, Kyle?” I asked, precum coating my fingers.
“I think I’m gonna—”
“Me too,” I groaned.
A moment later, we both came in each other’s hands.
“Fuck,” I muttered, no idea how to wipe it off. I ended up using my underwear, then handed them over so he could clean up too.
“I needed that,” he said, laughing. “It’s been a while since someone made me cum this much.”
“You’re welcome.”
He turned off the flashlight and we both fell asleep. And no, that wasn’t the last time we messed around with each other’s dicks.
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