***Note: All characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or over.
The last summer vacation before going off to college is bittersweet; on one hand you've finished school forever, on the other hand, you're on your way to a new experience you're not sure if you're ready for. Late in my final school year, I decided to apply to a college a few hours away from my area. Close enough to come home for important occasions, but far enough away where I could be far more independent. With that said, none of my hometown friends were going to the same college, or area for that matter. Most of them decided to go into the trades and stay local, while a few travelled even further away. This meant, unfortunately, that I wouldn't be seeing them very often, if at all for a number of them.
Matt was a good friend of mine, we had gone to school together since the first grade, and even transferred schools together in middle school to learn a second language. We had some years where we were closer than others, but overall we stayed fairly close. Matt was one of the friends that decided to stay close to home and go to trade school. We grew up together, going over to each other's houses to hangout, ride our bikes, and get up to no good as young guys always seemed to do. Now we were growing up though, both 18, both virgins, and both nervous about what the world has in store for us. Realizing I only had this summer to hangout with my friends before college, I decided to call Matt up and see if he wanted to hangout like old times.
"Oh, hi Maria, is Matt in?" I asked his mom, Maria.
"Jay! It's been awhile since I've heard from you. Yes he's in but just to warn you, he won't have access to the car as his father and I will be taking tomorrow off work and leaving tonight for the long weekend," she replied.
"That's ok! I was just looking to see if he wanted to have a chill day or two and hangout."
"Oh I'm sure he'd love that, I don't think he's scheduled for any shifts at work. Let me get him," she said enthusiastically as I heard her call Matt's name out.
A moment later I hear Matt's voice, "Hey Jay, what's up?"
"Just looking to see what you have going on today and tomorrow? I don't have to work and figured it'd be cool to just hangout," I said slightly hopeful.
"Oh shit yes, that'd be awesome. I don't have work either and it's supposed to actually be really nice out. My parents are going away, so I can't really go anywhere since they'll be taking the car," he chuckled a little as he realized how dependent he was on his parents being around to do anything.
Since we both lived in a very rural area, it was very difficult to do very much with friends if you didn't have a car. We both had our licenses, and I was lucky as my parents had two vehicles and they let me use one as they rarely needed both. Unfortunately for Matt, they only had one vehicle.
"Sweet, I just need to cut the grass, clean up, and I'll hop in the car and take my bike if you want to go for a ride later?" I asked him.
"Sounds good to me! Just head over whenever you're ready, I'll be around." He said before we both hung up.
With that, I headed outside to start cutting grass. We had a fairly large property so it took a few hours, even with the ride-on lawn mower. I was excited to hangout with Matt, we would always talk about the girls we had crushes on, and talk about sex. Though I never admitted to him, I'd always get hard when we talked about sex and jerking off. I had been curious for quite awhile now what it'd feel like to have someone else stroke me; anyone. I knew we were both virgins, and I hated to admit it, even to myself, but I jerked off multiple times thinking about experimenting with him. It's not that I was attracted to him, but I had never really seen another guy's cock before, and since neither of us were getting laid, it always seemed like the perfect way to experiment.
After getting myself a bit too worked up while cutting grass, I headed in to have a shower before heading out. A nice cool shower after mowing the grass in the hot sun always felt nice. As I stepped out, I couldn't help but notice the very defined farmers tan I had developed from mainly working outside through the beginning of the summer. My skin was usually fairly pale, but I was noticeably darker on my face, neck, and arms. I had cut my brown hair short into a crew cut for the summer to help keep myself cool, and stayed fairly active which helped keep my body lean and athletic looking. I never had huge muscles by any means, but I stayed in shape. I looked down and saw my still hard as a rock boner sticking straight up. I had been casually playing with it in the shower, but didn't have the energy to fully jerk off. My cock was about 6", straight as an arrow, and uncut. The fact that I still had my foreskin was something I had always been very self conscious about, as from what I heard and understood, most guys were circumcised. Obviously, I didn't want to be the weird one, so I always turned my back when changing in locker rooms and was as fast as possible so one one could see.
I quickly got changed, packed an overnight bag, grabbed my CCM bike and threw it in the car before saying bye to my parents and heading over to Matt's. I blasted the music as I drove over, though it was only about an eight minute drive.
As I pulled in the driveway, Matt's mom and dad, Maria and Tom, were just getting ready to leave.
"Hi Jay, Matt's just inside with Corey," Tom said referring to Matt's fraternal twin.
"Oh and we left you all some pizza and other leftovers in the fridge, so help yourselves," Maria said with a warm smile.
"Thanks so much! Have a great trip," I said to Matt's parents as they closed the doors to their SUV, waved, and backed down the driveway.
To be honest, I had been kind of hoping that Corey wouldn't be around. It's not that I didn't like the guy, but we just never clicked as friends. Matt and Corey were fairly close, after all they are twins, but they were quite different. While Matt was always very athletic, enjoyed playing casual sports, and had a similar build to me, his brother was always more of a shut-in. Corey was always a very nice guy, and we got along just fine, it's just that we didn't have anything to talk about or do that we both enjoyed.
"Hey Matt!" I yelled out as I opened the front door.
"Hey dude, let's go for a ride," said Matt as he came around the corner ready to go.
"Haha ok man, let me put my bag down first though" I said as I took my shoes off and headed down to his room.
Matt's room was in the basement; not only that, but he also had his own living room area down there. The house had two levels above ground with the kitchen, living room and dining area on the main floor, and his parents and brothers rooms on the top floor. Matt, however, had more privacy in the basement and we would often hangout down there at night and watch movies, play games, or just chill out. His brother would often be down there as well.
As I went down to drop my things off, I saw Corey, "Hey Corey, how's it going?" I asked.
"Oh you know, just hanging out. You guys heading out?" He asked, looking a bit down.
"Uh, yeah. We're just going for a bike ride. You're welcome to join us, I doubt we'll be long as I'm pretty fucking hungry," I said with a bit of a laugh.
"Oh no, that's ok, you guys have fun. I'll see you when you get back," he replied.
With that, I headed back upstairs, put my shoes on and went outside to meet up with Matt. I didn't see him immediately, so I went over to my car and grabbed my bike out of the back.
"Hey you ready to go?" Said Matt, coming out of their shed with his bike.
"Hell yeah, let's go to the mud pits and fuck around there for awhile. I don't want to go for too long, I'm hungry as hell," I said, referring to the local dirt bike race track. Sometimes they have derby cars there that crash into each other, but we go there when nothing's happening to ride our bikes.
