I could not believe it had come to this. My long time enemy is curled up behind me with his dick sliding across my naked ass. The last few weeks had been leading to this moment.
I was letting him do it, letting him press his cock into me. No, it was more than that.
I wanted him to fuck me.
We were counselors at a summer camp and fate had thrown us together, rivals in every sport.
We had never met except across school rivalry lines until the first day of camp orientation. He seemed just as uncomfortable as me to hear we would be cabin mates but neither of us wanted to start any problems so we accepted the assignment with resignation.
Our first classes would be arriving in Camp Lake Surprise in just three days and the counselors had a lot to do to get ready. I was handling the archery part of the camp; my roommate Eddy was handling the softball. I checked the condition of the target bales and bows and arrows and Eddy went to the softball fields to check on the equipment and the condition of the grounds.
When I returned to the cabin the third night Eddy was still out so I took a quick shower in our mostly open bathroom. As usual I spent some time on my cock and as usual it got hard. I thought I felt a draft but chalked it up to being in a cabin in the wilderness. There were bound to be drafts in the cabin.
My dick was sticking straight out as I washed my hair with my eyes tightly closed. Then I heard the cabin door softly close. Eddy had just caught me naked with a hard dick and he did not want me to know he was there. I was about to turn away so he could not see my hard cock but thought better of it and continued as if I did not know he was there. Much to my surprise my cock seemed to get harder.
I rinsed and turned the water off. After stepping out and drying myself Eddy walked past me to take his own shower. My dick was not completely covered by the towel and was still obviously hard. He had a towel around his waist as he walked past me but he clearly had a hard-on too.
"Interesting," I thought. It had never occurred to me my nemesis could be bisexual. I knew he was not gay because we had fucked girls that were sisters and they blabbed to everybody about it.
As I got dressed for dinner and the evening meetings I stole glances of him in the shower. When he washed his hair I took advantage of his closed eyes and just stared at his cock. He was presenting it to me just as I presented mine to him.
His dick was a bit shorter and slimmer than mine and very erect. His blonde pubic hair was sparse and it made him appear clean-shaven. His ass was shaped like a heart and I felt like I was looking at a woman's ass.
My dick stayed hard until I was completely dressed. I sat on the only chair in the room and waited for him to dry himself off and get dressed. I pretended to be reading our manual but I was in fact still checking him out. When I realized what I was doing I became embarrassed but continued to watch as he got dressed. It did occur to me I may be bisexual myself.
Our little dance picked up that evening. I listened to the age-old cadence transmitted by his bed and knew he was masturbating. Immediately my dick demanded the same consideration so I pulled it out of my shorts and started to make it happy.
Moonlight bathed our room and I could see Eddy clearly. I knew he could see me clearly. We were both jacking off under our covers but that is never optimal, so I pulled my cover to the side and allowed my dick to be seen in the moonlight.
I rationalized that Eddy had seen my cock for a long while in the shower so there was no sense in secrecy. In the back of my mind I knew I wanted him to watch me jack off. I also wanted to see him jerk off. He apparently read my mind and flipped his covers off.
We watched each other and timed our stroking together. Once he came close but saw I wasn't so he stopped. When I got close he sped to catch up with me but when we at last shot our cum we did so within seconds of each other. Our cum shone like pearls into the moonlight. Neither of us bothered to clean up or cover up. We were both asleep quickly.
Eddy boldly took the next step as we were again jacking off for each other. We had been going to bed nude with erections since the first night we masturbated in full view of the other. We had done this every night for nearly two weeks.
We had just started that session when we noticed that neither of us was in a hurry to cum. In fact we were more interested in watching the other fist his dick than getting off.
Eddy got up from his bed and walked to mine. He may have looked for a reaction from me but all he saw was me staring at his dick. I guess that was good enough for him and he sat at the foot of my bed and resumed masturbating. I had never completely stopped so he had to pull hard to catch up with me.
We found ourselves breathlessly waiting for the other to cum. I shot first, shooting a long stream in his general direction. The next spurts landed on my thigh and my balls. As I started to calm I looked at Eddy. His mouth was open, and he was stroking his dick furiously. His eyes were locked on my dick. I held it up for him.
The first of his cum shots hit my balls and before I had a chance to react the second hit the head of my dick. The rest fell on my bed between us. I just stared at his cock and at his cum on my dick.
Eddy went into the bathroom and came out with a washcloth. He held my dick in one hand and wiped our cum off my cock and balls. He then wiped his thigh where apparently my cum had landed on him. Without saying a word he walked back to his bed and went to sleep.
My bed had cum everywhere. It was cool when my body slid over it. I tried not to be too obvious that I was wallowing in it but I am sure Eddy noticed.
We repeated the same bed masturbation on his bed the next night with the same messy results. The difference was that Eddy wallowed in the pools of cum before I got a chance to get a washcloth.
The next night another step was taken on my bed. Eddy had shot his load but I was having a hard time getting off. He watched me for a while then his hand settled on my inner thigh. He stroked my leg until his hand reached my balls and caressed them.
That sent my cum flying right at his face. He did not move and my second and third bursts covered his chest. Exhausted I turned my dick loose. Eddy had not taken his hand off my balls and slid it up until he grasped my cock and gave it a squeeze. He went to his bed covered in my cum. As I fell asleep I had to admit I had fucking loved that.
Naturally we incorporated that into our next session. To start we played with each other's sack while we masturbated but it was a bit of an awkward reach so we decided it would be best to do it one at a time. That put us hip to hip.That arrangement lasted only two nights because I upped the ante by simply moving his hand off his dick and jacking him off myself.
I used one hand on his cock and one on his balls. He leaned back on his elbows and watched me pleasure him. He did not last long and some of his cum landed on my face. I made no effort to wipe it off.
He of course returned the favor, but instead of sitting next to me he lay down with his head on my thigh and stroked my cock slowly, softly. His other hand played softly with my ass.
