Thurday evening after work we met to head off camping. We were all going in Tony's camper, with what I would learn was a 4-person tent thrown in. Tony seemed to be arranging things until the last minute, when he decided that his three boys would drive the camper, and the other four of us would ride inside the camper.
Bruce motioned to me, and I started undressing Amir, who spent most of his time kissing Bruce, blubbering back as much as Amir, seemingly repeating any number of things they both had just said on the phone.
Tony was clearly waiting for me, and as soon as he could tell I had finally figured it out, he made his next move. He had already started wearing a speedo, together with a t-shirt, about as often as his old-style swimming suit. I did finally figure out it was so he could get his beautiful huge dick out easier.
Markus' dick had to be at least 11" long, with huge low hanging balls to boot, and it almost seemed like naturally no pubic hair, or hair anywhere other than on his head, and a bit under his arms.
I have a naive young man here who has no idea how much of a top he is. And another who's almost dying to be a bottom, with a fair bit of dripping cum to prove it already.
That was until one day at the swimming pool when I went in to take a quick leak. The men's room was fairly small, with an open trough. I walked in and went to the far corner, quietly doing my business, when Tony walked in.
The second backrub turned sexual way quicker than the first one, and the early morning shower meetings became daily. Foreplay in the shower quickly became regular, especially since the long weekend was coming to an end, and my roommate was returning.
Amir quickly went hard. It was larger than anything that had been fucking me all night long, with Bruce commenting that Amir's wife must be a well-satisfied woman, with Amir replying that she usually just complained, as he quickly hardened, easily over a foot long.
I was torn between being embarrassed and afraid for the next few days: embarrassed because of how eager I had been to swallow Brent's cum, and afraid of how he might react towards me.
Brent and I had been classmates forever. I knew he had a big dick, and had been in the locker room when he accidentally went hard, with plenty of others making comments, even though I didn't actually see him then. It did increase my curiosity, but I didn't really think anyone suspected anything.
We met at his place, and immediately clicked on a number of levels. We seemed to fit as a couple, in ways almost scary because it all seemed so fast. We both stripped quite quickly, and enjoyed initially exploring each other's bodies. He was clearly in more control than me.
Never having dreamed how good that would feel, I submitted entirely as he pried open my ass, and all but helped him out as his hardening dick got closer and closer to my hole.
Rod and I had been together for years. I had been the top, and he had been the bottom. He even called himself my wife. Whenever we could, we headed off to a small gay resort in Florida, where we typically felt more free to explore than otherwise.
I had been lucky enough to have Bruce fuck me on and off for a while already. I was always eager with my deep hole, but often tight for his almost 10" dick.