The 'For Sale' sign in the front window was small and discreet. It almost suggested the owner wasn't really serious about selling the motor home. Russ and I walked around it and looked at the exterior.
"It looks darn good. No big dents or dings. Just a few scratches.'
'Yeah.' I moved a panel that was leaning against a wheel. 'This tire looks good. Lots of rubber.' I lifted a canvas cover, 'This glass appears to be o.k.'
'Sure does. Let's see what the inside looks like.'
Russ pulled a set of keys out of his pocket. He selected one and unlocked the side door. We stepped up into the stuffy interior of the motor home.
'I noticed this place seems to be all hooked up to the utilities. I wonder if the ac works?'
I flipped a light switch beside the door. Lights came on over the door and on the steps. 'Power is on.'
Russ walked through the main cabin. 'Here's the galley.' He quickly turned a faucet on and off. 'Water's on.' He moved farther back into the vehicle. 'I've found the ac controls.'
There was a soft thump or thud as the ac unit started up. I waited a few minutes until I felt cool air flowing out the door. I pulled the door shut behind me and locked it. 'Turn on some light back there.'
'O.K.'
I turned off the entry way lights. Russ was standing in the narrow hall. 'Gawd, this rig is something else. Look at this bedroom.'
He moved into the room as I came through the narrow hall. I glanced into the bathroom as I walked past it
'Lots of closet and drawer space. And the bed must be queen sized, at least.'
'Well, some people live in these rigs year around so I guess the people who build them get really good at utilizing any space that is available and still keep everything comfortable.'
Russ put the set of keys back into his pocket, 'Well, what do you think.'
'I think we should stop playing games.'
'Playing games?'
'Yes. We're playing games. You borrowed the keys to this motor home from a friend of yours. We both drove to this campground and when you checked in at the office you told the manager that you were going to show your friend's motor home to me. I acted like I was interested in maybe buying it.'
'I guess we were playing games.' Russ smiled, 'What's next, Paul?'
'It depends. Do you still want to satisfy that curiosity you've been telling me about?'
'Well, yes, but. . .'
Russ and I had met several months earlier at an on-line group for people who were interested in bisexuality with side trips into female and male homosexuality He had originally contacted me. We exchanged several emails, then set up a 'get acquainted ' meeting over coffee. We met several times after that for more coffee. We decided we needed to meet in a private place. Russ made arrangements to borrow the keys to this motor home from one of his friends.
'Well, get your clothes off.'
'Uh. . ., get my clothes off? But I was thinking. . ., uh. . .'
'You were thinking you'd drop your trousers and get a quick a blowjob from another guy and that would satisfy your curiosity about sex with another man.'
'Well, yes. . ., uh, I guess.'
'There's more to man to man sex than just getting your dick sucked and since we are here, you might as well get undressed.'
'Uh, o.k.' I watched as Russ took off his shoes then began to unbutton his shirt. When he took his shirt off, I started undressing. He paused when he was stripped down to his shorts. I pulled my t-shirt over my head.
'Everything.' Russ turned his back to me as he pushed his shorts down his legs. I shoved mine down and stepped out of them. 'Turn around.'
Russ turned slowly. Naked, we faced each other. He didn't try to cover his erection. He was a littler shorter than me, about five foot ten or so. He had a pretty decent build with no flab. Not buff, but o.k. He had a moderate amount of body hair. He was also several years younger than me. We looked at each other.
I smiled at him, 'Still curious?'
Yes.' Russ looked down at his hard-on and grinned at me, 'And excited.'
'Hold our dicks together.' I stepped very close to him. He hesitated. 'Like this.' I pressed my soft cock against his hard one. 'Wrap your hand around them and squeeze them together.' Russ's fingers closed around our cocks.
'I've never touched another man's dick before.'
'There's always a first time for everything. What or, rather, how do you feel holding our dicks?'
'I feel you getting hard.'
'How do you feel? Nervous? Curious? Queer? Want to run?'
Russ smiled, "I feel a little of each.'
'Move your hand.' I put my hands on his hips and pulled us close together. 'Move you hips a little.' I began to rotate my hips a little so our dicks slid together and rubbed against each other. Russ imitated my movements.
'How does that feel?'
'Good.' He grinned, 'And sort of nasty.'
'It's called frottage. Cock to cock. Cock rubbing. It we laid down and one of us got on top of the other and started humping and rubbing our dicks together, we could call it belly fucking.'
'Sounds like fun. Let's do it.'
'Let's find a blanket to cover the bed. Why don't you check those drawers behind you.' He turned his back to me and stooped over to pull out a drawer. I reached between his thighs and cupped and gently squeezed and tugged his hanging sac. Russ tensed, then relaxed. 'Nice balls.' He straightened up. 'Nice ass, too.'
'Thanks. No blankets there.'
I turned and opened a closet. There was a blanket on the top shelf. I took it down and shook it out. Russ took the other edge and we spread it over the bed. 'After you.'
Russ lay down on the bed. He seemed nervous. I lay beside him on my side. I propped myself up on my elbow. 'It's not too late to stop. Or do you still have that curiosity?'
'Yes,' he croaked. 'I'm curious, but I'm also afraid I will like it.'
'I hope you like it.' I placed my hand on his chest and gently began to caress him. His chest hair wasn't as coarse as I expected. Russ smiled a little as my hand moved over his stomach and chest. His nipples hardened when my fingertips ran over them.
The caressing widened to include his shoulders and neck. I lightly pinched then rolled one of his nipples between my fingertips. Russ sucked in a little air. His hand covered mine. He looked at me, 'Do men kiss?'
'Only if they want.'
'Oh.' His hand moved to my face. Russ pulled my face close to his and our lips met in a soft kiss. My hand moved down to his inner thigh. The kiss became a little harder as I rubbed him. Russ's cock flopped against the back of my hand. It left a smear of wetness.
Russ lay back. He smiled, 'That was nice. I've never kissed another man before. He laughed softly, 'But then I've never been naked and in bed with another man before either.'
'Are you o.k. with that?'
'What do you mean?'
'Are you o.k. with being naked and in bed with another man. I mean you don't want to get up and run away screaming. I mean is it enjoyable to you?' I rolled so I was flat on my back. He moved to prop himself on his elbow beside me.
'I'm enjoying this.' He looked down, 'My cock is harder than it ever has been. I'm excited.' He glanced at me, 'You seem to be too.'
'Get on top of me.'
I spread my legs as Russ positioned himself over me. Our cocks touched and pressed together as he lowered his weight onto me. We lay quietly with only a few minor adjustments in our positions until I humped my hips up. Russ pushed himself up on his forearms. He began to move his hips. We set up a steady rhythm for a few minutes.
Russ lowered himself so we were chest to chest. I hooked my legs over his and rubbed his back and shoulders with my hands.
'That was nice, but it's not like doing it with a woman.'
'Nothing is like doing it with a woman, but it's different way for two guys to touch each other and stimulate themselves.'
'I can see that.' Russ smiled, then lower his face to mine. Our lips touched, then he pushed the tip of his tongue through our lips. As he did so, he pushed down with his hips. I touched the tip of my tongue to his as I pushed my hips up against him.
We relaxed and lay together for a few minutes before I rolled Russ onto his back.. I leaned over him and kissed him. My hand moved to his chest. I kissed his chest, then found and sucked a nipple. It hardened instantly. While teasing his nipples, my hand moved down to his inner thigh.
Russ tensed, then relaxed as I rubbed my inner thigh. He tensed again when I found his hard cock. I moved my head down close to his cock. A large drop of pre-cum hung off the tip. I spread it with my thumb. After licking his cockhead, I slipped my lips over it.