I read a few stories on your site and was turned on by them so much that I wanted to share one of my sexual encounters that happened one summer at a lake with a fraternity brother.
Dan and I were pledge brothers in the same fraternity house and hit it off as soon as we met. There was an instant bond between us. He was a cross country runner and had a hard, lean, muscular body that immediately gave me a hard-on the moment I first laid eyes on him. Our friendship grew and we spent most of our time together throughout our first year of college. Our first sexual encounter, though, happened during the summer after that first wonderful year.
My parents owned a "summer" house on a large lake where we would spent most weekends skiing and hanging out at the water. I invited Dan down with us for a long weekend. The house has three levels and the bottom level is a separate kind of small apartment that had a living room with a hide-a-bed, a small kitchen and bathroom/shower. Mom and Dad let us stay down there to give us and them some privacy and to also allow them to sleep because of our late night returns from the local bars.
After a hard day of water skiing, the first night we hit a local bar and drank way too much beer, but managed to stagger back to the house and our little "apartment". The heat and humidity were high so we quickly changed out of jeans and into some very comfortable and cooler silk running shorts. Since the only bed was the hide-a-bed, we opened it up and both crashed there clad in only our very revealing shorts. We each grabbed a beer to drink, turned on the TV to wind down before we went to sleep. I laid down next to Dan and couldn't help noticing how his body glistened with sweat because the air conditioner was not working too well. I began getting hard and tried to hide it while we talked because those shorts reveal everything. Pretty soon Dan said he was exhausted and was going to sleep. He rolled over on his side with his perfect ass under those silk shorts staring right at me. I was dying with lust and wanted to rip my shorts off right there and begin stroking my seven inch curving dick to relieve the swelling fluids inside of me. But I also didn't want to wake Dan and be embarrassed.
After what seemed like an eternity, I heard Dan snoring and felt sure he was asleep. All the while my raging hard-on was screaming to be released from those shorts. Quietly removing my briefs, I began massaging my shaft. Unable to resist Dan's gorgeous ass, though, I rolled on my side and began rubbing up against his crack through those fabulous running tights. The sensation was unbelievable and I wanted desperately to spew all over his ass. But all of a sudden Dan rolled on to his back and I quickly pulled back, afraid that he might have felt me and discovered what I was doing. Luckily, he continued to sleep.
Becoming more daring, I thought that I might give Dan a thrill now that he was on his back and enhance his wet dream by lightly massaging his cock while he slept. (I personally get very excited rubbing myself when I am wearing running shorts and wanted to give Dan this same pleasure.) Slowly and very carefully, I began to massage Dan's member through his shorts. To my delight, he began to get a boner! This feeling of pleasing him sent waves of pleasure through my body and I had to strain to hold back an orgasm of mighty proportions. Dan's soft, low moans told me I was sending him on a ride he really enjoyed. But my throbbing cock wanted some attention, too. It needed to touch Dan's skin, his dick. So I carefully maneuvered myself next to his body and slowly pressed my cock through the leg opening of his shorts until it was rubbing against HIS hard-on. This was almost too much to take. What happened next both shocked me and changed my life forever.
Dan reached down and pulled off his shorts and put his hand around my cock! Gently, he began to jack ME off. He quietly told me to lay back and let him take care of this problem. He began to stroke faster and harder, occasionally placing his mouth around my shaft to moisten it for his work. After about 2 minutes of pumping, I just couldn't take it any more. I arched my back and shot the biggest load of cum I have ever seen all over Dan's hand and my chest. I swear I squirted cum out for a whole minute, but Dan kept on pumping, knowing that it only intensified this incredible sensation.
I told Dan how awesome that feeling was and offered to do him next. He said that he would love for me to give him the same pleasure he had just given me. But I wanted to do better than that. So as Dan rolled onto his back, I got on my hands and knees over him and began to give him the best blow job he ever had. In fact, he never had a blow job before, and I really never had given one, so it was an intense experiment for both of us.
Dan's member was a fabulously thick seven inch cock that stuck straight up, unlike mine which curls up towards my stomach. Being the first time someone's manliness had ever been in my mouth, especially one of this size, I learned a lot, very quickly. I discovered how Dan would get a quick sharp sensation of pleasure when my tongue rubbed against the back of his cock head, so I gave this area a lot of attention. His back would arch, and that beautiful, thin, muscular body would quiver. Knowing how I was pleasing him, I wanted to do this to him for ever. In a few minutes, Dan shakingly told me he was climaxing and was about to cum. I kept stroking his love muscle with my lips trying pull the cum out of him. I wasn't disappointed as he pumped load after load down my throat and I swallowed as fast as I could. The feeling of Dan cumming in my mouth brought my dick to a climax and I shot a second wad all over the sheets.
We held each other and fell asleep together like that through the night.
The next morning was almost as good as we bathed together in the one person shower and continued our sexual experimentation. Needless to say, the rest of the weekend was incredible. That was over ten years ago and Dan and I still are close friends. Our sexual encounters continued through the rest of college, though not on a real regular basis. Now, we are both married lead relatively normal lives. But I still fantasize about that first wonderful summer weekend at the lake and I know Dan does too.