Seems like people liked my first story, thank you...
Another long time sexual fantasy from my fantasy files...
David and I
David and I have been friends since we were young. After high school we have stayed close. We are the typical two man team, like Tom Sawyer and Huck Finn or something. Always together.
David was a soccer player in high school so he has always been lean and fast. I am pretty tall at 6'3, David is more like 5'9. He has always had that shaggy mop hairstyle since he was young.
Neither one of us had gone to college so we are two twenty year olds still living in our home town. We take a lot of time to go fishing, hiking, camping, etc.
He is easily my best friend. I feel like I could tell him anything...
Me
I'm Bryce. haven't really had any girlfriends, a couple I guess. If I am being honest, I am gay. I am like all the way gay. I like hanging out with girls but I don't want to do things with them while we are both naked. I live in a small town and if people knew I was gay it would be a "thing". An embarrassment to my family.
I know David won't judge me. I feel like I have to tell someone. Holding this in is hard on me. I swear if I have to pretend to be interested in some girl's ass in front of my friends again I may explode. David will still be my friend. At least I could have that.
Camping
David and I had planned to go camping this weekend weeks ago. I had been particularly anxious the last few days. I had decided that on this trip I was going to come out to David. Someone had to know. He was the only one I trusted.
We arrived later in the evening and set up camp quickly. Nothing too fancy, just one good size tent for both of us. Then we each had an air-pad and sleeping bag. Other than that we only brought some firewood, a couple lawn chairs, fishing gear, and food. Again, nothing fancy. We destroyed an eight piece of fried chicken while we set up camp for dinner.
Now the day has started to come to an end. I am sitting up on the picnic table with my feet on the bench watching the fire slowly turn from flame to embers. David is in his chair, watching the fire as well. We had been chit-chatting up until a few moments ago but the conversation has seemed to have died off. I know that this is my chance to tell David that I think I am gay. I have to do it. I've been working myself up for days. I'll be so depressed if I say nothing.
Hey David...
I stared straight down at the ground, "Hey David, could I... ummm I was wondering... if you could listen... Jesus."
I look up at David and he is watching me from his chair, his face lit up in the dying glow of the fire. "What's up man?"
Something about the way he looked sitting there asking me what I wanted makes me flustered. Butterflies. I have to say something.
"Would you let me jerk you off?" What?!
David stares at me then calmly asks, "What made you ask me that?"
Oh God, well that's not what I had planned but I just have to start talking... just get it out.
"I wanted to come out to you. But then I was getting so flustered trying to find a time to say something. Then you there by the fire..."
"Are you attracted to me?" David interrupts.
"No! I mean yes. I mean, that's not the point. I figured if I asked you what I asked you. One of two things would happen. Either you'd be secretly into guys too and we could try some stuff or you'd respectfully decline but then we'd have a big conversation about my sexuality. And I know you won't tell anyone."
"I see."
I'm trying to read David but his gaze is too complicated. I can't tell if he hates me now or if he is about to pounce on me sexually.
"I am so sorry Dav..."
"Does it have to be 'one or the other'?"
"What?"
"You said we'd either mess around or we'd talk about your sexuality. I'm wondering if we could do both?"
I can't believe what I am hearing. David wants to mess around with me. I'm going to touch my first cock tonight! OK settle down, keep talking...
"We can do both."
David's eyes twinkle at me as he says, "Don't sound so excited..."
"I am in shock David, what we are about to do..."
"Are you sure you want to?"
"Yes! It's just the longer I think about it the more nervous... come here and sit here at the end of the bench."