A Holiday to Homosexuality

This is Part 3 of a 4 Part Story.

"I thought we had planned to go to a restaurant?" I half-heartedly questioned.

"Not tonight, change of plans. We've got wine to drink, games to play, and besides, I already ordered the pizza, and have you seen this view from the balcony?!" Adam replied.

"Wow, actually it's incredible, what a great setting", Mark chimed in as he walked out onto the balcony.

I did know about the views, its why I suggest booking this place, I thought to myself as we took our seats outside. Adam opened the first bottle of wine, a French Merlot, "you have good taste in wine I'll admit it", I said as I took my first sips.

"Praise indeed, Mr!" He replied with a flirtatious grin.

We continued to drink wine all evening whilst talking about nothing of consequence, unless Adam's gym routine was of any consequence to anyone. Unfortunately Adam had also brought along a Bose Music speaker with him, so we did also have to endure his taste in music along with his gym stories, which sadly for us and the neighbouring rooms didn't quite match his taste in wine.

"So come on Mark, why no girlfriend in so long?" Adam pressed, seemingly for what must have been the twentieth time this holiday. "Oh I don't know, I just haven't found the right one yet, I don't know what it is", replied Mark, sheepishly. "Well it can't be that thing between your legs putting them off!" Adam joked whilst playfully leaning over and grabbing Marks dick through his shorts.

"Get off!" Mark laughed in-spite of himself, and managing to push Adam's hand away.

"You too seem very friendly so far this holiday?" I said, raising an eyebrow at Mark. Mark had never behaved like this with me, it was like he was a different person with Adam around, less dominant but, more fun and playful. I can't have ever imagined a time he would have let another man roughhouse him like Adam does, or so blatantly feel his dick and it not be a problem.

"Well, we're VERY good friends" Adam slurred and cut off Mark's chance of reply. "Oh stop it!" Mark lightly slapped Adam on the thigh.

"We are! No need to be ashamed Mark, today isn't the first time I've seen the beast from below!" Adam was giggling almost uncontrollably as Mark seemed to become more embarrassed.

"Is that so?" I enquired.

"It's not as much of a beast that snake you carry around with you!" Mark retorted.

"Oh this thing? It's okay I guess" Adam patted "the snake" through his shorts whilst giggling away.

"Here. We've never actually compared who's bigger have we? Will you be the judge?" Adam asked, looking at me.

"Er well, wait, I'm not sure I want to..."

Before I finished speaking, Adam pulled down his shorts along with his boxers and positioned himself right infront of me, it nearly hit me in the face! He was so close I could smell it, a slightly sweet, perfumed smell mixed with sweat. I should have been repulsed but I was just so drawn to it, just to know what it felt like in my hand would have been enough.

Adam wrapped his hand around all 7 inches of his fat dick and began waving it about.

"Come on Mark! Don't leave me hanging like this!" he pleaded.

"No way! This is so weird" Mark resisted the request, but we all knew it would be no use.

"Don't make me expose you again like before, you know I'll win" Adam jeered.

Mark stood up with a heavy sigh before bending down, shorts in hand to reveal his skinnier, slightly shorter dick.

"What are you doing?!" I asked Adam, open mouthed as he began stroking his dick into life.

"We can't judge them like this, I'm a grower" he shrugged.

"Do you expect me to just sit here whilst you stroke your dick in my face?!" I complained. I had to seem to be against this I thought. I was getting hard myself, but I still wasn't sure what was going to happen here, so I kept up the facade of annoyance and disgust.

"Get stroking Mark, I've got two hands you know if you need help" Adam laughed before turning and winking at me.

"Ugh. Sorry about this mate" Mark apologising to me was very unnecessary, watching Mark reluctantly stroke his penis in front of me was the most thrilling thing I've ever seen. I watched as it slowly grew another inch long, and wider into his hands. I noticed some pre-cum, glistening on the end of his dick, as Mark pulled his foreskin back to inspect himself. When he played with himself like that I wanted to leap on him, it drove me wild. He soon became more confident too and moved closer to Adam whilst pumping back and forth.

"Well, what do you think?" Adam asked me.

"I think this is bloody insane, is what I think." I replied.

"Yes we know. But judge us please so I can put my shorts back on" Mark didn't break eye contact with me as he continued to stroke his penis. I was hard as a rock, and all I wanted was to take my pants off too, drop to my knees and let Mark or Adam slide their hard dicks into my mouth. At this point it didn't bother me who, though I was starting to realise I was attracted to Mark.

"Well...Adam's is definitely bigger, but I think Mark's is nicer to look at?" I compromised.

"Nicer to look at!!" Adam gleefully yelled. "Well I think you've got a secret admirer there, Mark."

"Be quiet would you, we don't want the neighbours looking over to see what you're doing" I scorned back at Adam.

Mark smiled at me and started to get stressed, seeming shy again all of a sudden, Adam continued to parade around with his bottom half exposed, his impressive dick did begin to soften but I still struggled to take my eyes off it. Every now and then he would wave it in my face as a joke when he stood up to get more wine from the fridge.

"Did you mean what you said?" Mark drunkenly asked me as Adam made another trip to the kitchen to see if there was any wine left.

"About what?" I knew what he'd meant, but I suddenly felt nervous as Mark leaned over and looked directly into my eyes.

"You think my cock is nice to look at" Mark quizzed.

"I said nice-r, I didn't say nice," I said with a grin and a raised eyebrow. Without saying another word and before I could react, Mark leaned across and gave me a light kiss on the corner of my mouth.

"Thanks" he slurred, and got up and made his way off to our bedroom.

I sat motionless, lost in my thoughts. He's gay. He must be. It explains everything. How could I not have known? Why didn't he tell me? Or was he just drunk? Have I read this wrong? I was so confused. First seeing Adam's cock and fantasizing over him, but then seeing Mark naked today, it felt like everything had changed for good. We were drunk, but, if there was ever a moment to gamble, it was now.

"Where has the lightweight gone?" Adam returned to the balcony, fully dressed for what seemed like the first time in hours. "He's gone to bed. I think I'm going to sleep now too, long day" I patted Adam affectionately on the chest as I walked past him and headed to the bedroom.

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I noticed the bed's still weren't separated as I walked in and Mark was lying on his front, almost in the middle with just his boxers on.

"Hey" he looked up as I took my shirt off.

"I hope you weren't weirded out by tonight, or today, it's just messing around" Mark explained as I got myself under the duvet.

"Yep, just messing around" I agreed, as I reached over to place my hand on his back. My hand quivered at first as I began to slowly and lightly run my hand up and down his back which was silky smooth. "Mm, that's really nice" Mark whispered with pleasure, as he faced down into his pillow.

We barely said a word as I continued circling my hand on his lower back, just above his boxer line. Every now and then I braved my fingers just reaching below and brushing the top of that firm bottom. I gave Mark plenty of time to object, but every time my fingers brushed his bum, he responded with light moans.

As I moved my hand down again, and encouraged by Marks light moaning, I pushed my hand to cover as much of his bum as I could, and began to gently squeeze and massage him. I felt euphoric, it felt so surreal to be touching one of my best friends like this, but it felt like it was right.

Mark turned his head to me, "this is a nice surprise".

"Just messing around" I smiled weakly, it made what I was doing more real now he was making eye contact with me again.

He eventually rolled onto his back, but my hand stayed still as he moved, and my hand found his dick as Mark settled on his back. Without thinking I wrapped my fingers around it, I paused to take in its size, it felt soft but it filled my hand completely. I gave it a gentle squeeze as it began to grow in my hand. I slowly moved my hand towards the end of his penis and gently pulled back his foreskin. Mark responded by pushing back the duvet, and I briefly let him go to push his boxers further down his legs.

His dick now stood tall and proud, pulsing slightly as we watched it together, fascinated by it as it seemingly moved by itself. I reached back out to stroke it, and noticed with excitement as a drop of pre-cum sat atop the head of his penis which I delicately whipped away with my forefinger before continuing to stroke him. "Is it ok? I've not really done this before" I asked Mark as my hand moved up and down. "I mean, not done this before to someone else" I forced a laugh.

"It's incredible" was all Mark managed to muster before throwing his head back onto the pillow.

"Grab my balls" he urgently demanded. So I began to massage his perfectly shaven, and evenly rounded balls. Gently tugging on them every now and then, and watching Mark's face respond as I did.

I could sense his ecstasy, as I began to stroke faster and faster, his whole body responded by shuddering intensely, his abs became briefly visible as his stomach tensed. I looked back at his dick just in time to see the warm jets of white cum shooting out of the end of his dick. "You look so beautiful" I told Mark as he lay there, breathing heavily with the lower half of his stomach covered in his own cum.

He sat up on his elbows, and held is gaze at me, without saying a word I leaned over him and kissed his open mouth, I pushed him back down on the bed as he pushed his tongue into my mouth, he tasted incredible, and it felt...normal, like it was the most normal, wonderful thing in the world.

Just as I came up for breath, I couldn't help but admire him, this friend, who I had all these years, just seemed like the most perfect human I've ever laid eyes on, his messy hair, which looked so perfect to me, I began to understand why girls loved him so much. Still, no one said a word as we caught our breath, both taking each other in. I moved one leg over him and leaned back in to kiss his neck, which I kissed again, and again. Shifting myself down his body, I started to kiss his chest all the while my hands were grabbing and feeling wherever they could. As I made my way down his silky smooth body, suddenly he spoke, "no", Mark whispered and pushed me off him. I wondered briefly if I'd done something wrong, but Mark just smiled back at me, now leaning over me he tugged at the top of my boxers. I lifted my hips to help him slide them down my legs, revealing my erect penis. I wasn't nearly as impressive as Mark, but the way he looked at me lying there naked, made me feel like the sexiest man alive.

"Are you sure you're okay with this?" He asked.

I just nodded in response, which was all the permission he needed before he leaned down and engulfed my penis. My dick was surrounded by the wet warmth of Mark's mouth, it took all my concentration not to cum immediately as I felt his strong tongue glide up and down my dick. No one had ever sucked my dick like this before, he had become frantic with his sucking and licking.

As his head furiously bobbed up and down, he made eye contact with me, which sent me over the edge. I began to shudder, and I gripped Mark's head as warm burst after burst of cum erupted from me, and I continued to shudder as Mark kept sucking away, taking and tasting every last drop from me.

As Mark licked away the last of the cum, I managed to catch my breath, "that was easily the best blowjob I've ever had" I told him. "Well, men know how we like it I guess" Mark smiled back at me, "and you taste incredible."

He kissed me deeply on the lips before lifting himself of the bed and walking into the en-suite, I watched his bubble butt every step of the way until he disappeared behind the bathroom door, which he left open.