Drinking Beer and Fishing
I was drunk as I tried to talk to my two best friends. We three high school friends had slipped away for a weekend of fishing. At sixteen I was feeling "NO PAIN" after a day in the sun while drinking beer. I was sitting in the fishing lodge watching the room spin and I would laugh at almost anything because I was not a good drunk but Chris and Billy tolerated my childlike actions.
I don't know how the conversation and joking had turned to "the" topic. With three teenage boys everything leads to sex. I was listening to Billy tell Chris about Becky a younger girl from the neighborhood. "She told me she had sucked off two guys at school. I tried to get her to give me head but she said I was too old. Shit was I mad. To think the guys younger than me were using her hot mouth. Why not me?"
As a good drunk I laughed and said, "She probably didn't want to suck a small dick like you have." Billy looked at me and said, "Fuck you, I have a larger cock than you do, you fag." I said, "Hell Becky probably didn't like to suck little boys. She wanted only guys who could cum." Billy was getting mad as he said, "Fuck you, fag. If you keep on I'll show your drunk ass who can cum."
I should have stopped my teasing but I came back with, "Come on give me a break, Don't tell me you are the class stud. Shit I'll bet you're still a virgin. If Becky had said yes you'd have cum in you pants. You little weener would have been afraid to come out and play if she had kneeled before you." Billy was mad as he said, "Asshole, just keep it up and I'll let little Billy out to play with you. I'll let him feed you enough cum to shut up that fag mouth."
The next morning I felt pain in my head as I opened my eyes. We were still in the lodge. Chris was up and making coffee. I spoke, "shit my head hurts." Billy looked over at me and said, "Its good you passed out last night. With all the crap you were feeding me you are lucky you mouth and throat doesn't hurt this morning." I said, "What did I do?" Billy laughed as he said, "You don't remember you wanted to suck my cock. I would have let you but you passed out."
He stood up in his jockeys and reached down for his cock and flexed it as it as his fingers closed around it. He started moving his cock as Chris laughed as he spoke. "You didn't tell me you liked to suck cock. Clay, you begged to suck his cock?" Before I could answer he laughed again and said, "I guess he'll let you today." I felt sick as I watched Billy's cock and as he gave it a few strokes.
Billy looked me in the eyes and said, "You like it. You do like hard cock, Are you gonna suck it. Look, at it, Clay." I looked at Billy's face as I said, "Wait a minute, I'm not queer and I'm not gonna suck off anyone." Billy stroked his cock a few times as he said, "You sure?" With a nervious laugh, "You damn right I'm sure."
I thought, "Shit my head hurt, What did I do last night? I wish I could remember." It was two o'clock when we finished the lower lake and were heading back to the lodge. I had to ask Billy again what happened last night. Billy laughed as he said, "You don't remember? You just want me to tell you so you can get hard again?" I said, "I don't remember anything, um, hard again, what do you mean?" Chris started laughing so loud he was about to cry. Billy said, "Chris and I were talking about the girl Becky and how she likes to give blow jobs. I guess we were all a little drunk. I said how she could take on two or three guys at a time. Then you asked, "Does she swallow cum?" I said, "Yea I guess so, why?" You told me just to forget it but I kept questioning you as to why you asked when you said "you would".
Billy kept up his story as Chris laughed and I blushed, "You said you would suck me and swallow my cum and I said prove it. You kneeled in front of me and opened my zipper. The you pulled out my dick and opened your mouth but you passed out before you finished. I jerked off on you as you slept with your face at my feet. You were on the bone at my feet."
I was blushing as I was standing between my two friends. Did I want to press my mouth to Billy's dick? Could I be a queer ready to blow my best friend? Billy started to stroke his cock through his pants. I was mesmerized by his actions. After a few minutes he started to whisper, "You gonna do it Clay, you gonna go down on me?" I said, "I'm not queer I must have just been drunk."
Billy started laughing with Cris as he said you better get Clay a beer. I watched Billy sit on the bed and spread his legs. I knew he wanted me to help him with his throbbing pole but I was not ready to crawl between the legs of my best friend. I said, "Listen, I don't remember what happened last night and I don't know why I almost sucked you off, but you guys have to keep what we do here, when we are drunk to just us, um, quite. You guys are my best friends and I think we should keep this between us."
Billy said, "Sure Clay I would never tell anyone you hit on me and pulled out my cock and tried to suck it. Hell I would have liked for you to finish the job. Maybe after you have a beer or two you can try it, you know before you pass out." The Billy stood up and stepped out of his pants and jockeys. He was naked as I stared at him before my eyes moved toward his dick. He said, "Shit, I can't wait", with obvious pleasure.
I think on my third beer Billy had me between his naked thighs staring at his rigid pole. He reached down and pushed the back of my neck downward, "Take it in your mouth Clay." I gagged as the cock slid into my mouth. It seemed huge as Billy applied some more pressure to the back of my head forcing more of his pulsing rod into my open mouth. He pushed his hard dick half way into my mouth and started fucking it in and out slow and smooth.
I heard Chris's say, "Shit guy, it was all a joke. You never tried to hit on Billy, that was all Bullshit." Yet here I was kneeling in front of Billy with his dick fucking my mouth and I could taste his cum as he kept moving faster into my throat. I had all six inches of Billy's cock pushing against the sides of my throat and he was ready to shoot his load.
I couldn't believe how stupid I had been to let Billy trick me like this but my nose was pressing into his black pubic hairs. He was pulling his dick all the way out of my suctioning mouth and shoving it in until my lips nuzzled at the base of his dick. He moaned, "I'm gonna shoot, ahhhh." My warm suctioning mouth caused his spurting cum to flow from his teenage dick. I swallowed spurt after spurt of his warm cum. "Clay did you just swallow Billy's cum?" Chris asked with a surprised and shocked tone.
I pulled off Billy's dick and licked the mess from my lips. I walked over and grabbed another beer. As I looked at Chris I said, "I guess I just needed another beer." I moved over in front of Chris and knelt down. He looked surprised as he said, "What are you going to do?" I moved my hands to his zipper and started the movement down. As I hooked my hands in his pants and jockeys he lifted up so I could remove his pants. His cock stood rigid in my jerking hand. Even though I was full of embarrassment, I wanted Chris's dick. His dick was warm as it entered my mouth. I sighed as the second cock slid into my mouth. Chris pushed his hard teenage dick all the way into my mouth and started fucking it in and out like Billy had just done.
I wanted to taste his cum as I was kneeling with the large dick fucking my mouth. He was shoving it in just as Billy had with my lips nuzzled at the base of his dick. Chris asked, "you ready for me to shoot?" His spurting shots hit the back of my mouth and I swallowed all of his cum. "Wow you just swallow my cum too?" Chris said.