The story, names, and places are entirely fictional.
All characters featured in the story are above 18. This story is only meant to be read by a mature audience, and in any case, by people over the age of 18.
I'm Tony and this is a story about my journey with my sexuality and how things have gone for me. I am a 31 year old man with a 3 year old boy and a pregnant wife. Denise and I were married 5 years back and have enjoyed a happy and busy marriage.
Early on in our marriage we enjoyed an active and adventurous sex life. Denise is a passionate lover and is always willing to experiment.
Many times in our relationship we had some amazing sessions including several public sexual acts. Denise is a fun girl.
However, since our first child she has become a bit more conservative which I've heard is common. Our sex life has obviously suffered but many couples see a drop when the first child arrives.
Since the pregnancy, things have dropped even further as it has been a rough pregnancy even though she is only two months in.
Porn has become my friend these days.
Since I'm also the adventurous type, my porn flavors have become more varied as I quickly became bored with my stand-bys (lesbian, cumshots, hardcore). I've expanded into watching some bi couples videos which started with FMF (female, male, female).
Those videos suggest new ones for you and I quickly started exploring those. First one was a couple talking about adding a friend to their sessions...and it was a guy.
Curious, I watched it....and liked it.
This was not all that surprising as I've had a little experience in that area. Let me explain.
When I was a teen, we had a big group of friends in our neighborhood and one of my best buds was Mark. Mark and I were jocks playing basketball, baseball and anything else we could compete in.
At 18, we were chasing girls and hanging out more in the summer as we were both home from school.
My folks had a lake house in the Poconos (in Pennsylvania). Mark would come with us when we would go for weekends. We would walk to the touristy town nearby, stay out late and try to meet girls.
We added some alcohol to the mix as the parents were not great at hiding it - dad didn't count his beers. Some nights when we failed to meet anyone, we hung at a park and drank trying to avoid the few cops that were around.
One night after a few beers, Mark started busting on me for my failed pickup lines that night. He was pretty relentless...
"Dude you suck at this.", he teased.
Some back and forth started and escalated quickly as he accused me of ruining his chance with one of the girls. I got frustrated and wound up pushing him off the log he was sitting on.
His reaction was normal which was to tackle me. We would always wrestle as we were super competitive with each other and were a pretty even match.
Our bout continued with neither of us getting the upper hand. However, at one point my hip was against his crotch and I swore I felt a hard bulge.
I wasn't completely sure. Thing was, the combination of drinking and being constantly horny, I guess it could happen innocently.
I wasn't sure how I felt about it. I didn't say a word so as not to risk being weird or wrong.
We continued wrestling as he got the upper hand sitting on top of my hips, pinning me down. All of the rubbing down there had my cock semi hard.
Now I was really confused but I was also pretty drunk. My fear was he had to feel it under him but Mark also didn't address it.
I managed to flip him and pinned him down where our crotches were touching. Subconsciously this might have been intentional as it was not much of a wrestling move.
Now there was no mistaking it - my cock was almost completely hard and he was definitely there. We locked eyes almost silently confirming to each other the obvious.
Two very hard young cocks began grinding against each other pretending to wrestle. Quickly, it started to feel less like a wrestling match and more of a dry humping contest.
That went on for some time until abruptly he said,
"OK you win"
With those words we stopped.
Secretly, I think he was close to blowing a load in his pants as I certainly knew I was getting close.
We stood up and I decided to take the initiative.
"I don't know about you but all these failed pickups made me so freaking horny. You may think I'm nuts, but I need to jerk one out by the woods," I said quickly.
Petrified by his reaction, I quickly headed off to the woods.
To my surprise, Mark called out,
"Wait up - I will join you - I need a release."
Now I was really nervous. Was this going to lead to something? Was not mentioning each other's hardon a silent agreement that we both liked it.
Quickly I began to walk towards the woods with him. My cock was straining against my jeans begging to get out. You could feel it in the air that we didn't know what was next.
We got close to the woods where it was darker and I turned away slightly to begin undoing my jeans. He did the same.
My cock hitting the cool air was amazing as I started to stroke. He fumbled with his jeans and assumed he pulled his out as we were turned away from each other.
I said, "Man this is what I needed - wanted to fuck that blonde so bad."
As I tried to make this about the girls while stroking. This was new, strange and completely exciting. I was going to see where this went.
Mark said, "Yeah she was hot. It may be good we didn't get with them because I think I have whiskey-dick. Drank so much and I'm not getting there at all."
I didn't have that problem as I was already close to climaxing. Cautiously, I asked
"What would help you?"
I was scared and definitely excited waiting for the answer.
"Do you mind if I see you jerk? It may help me," he whispered from the darkness.
Here we go I thought - weird just got weirder.
"Fuck. I guess, why not. We're buds with nothing to hide," I said.
I slowly turned so he could see my right hand rubbing up and down my shaft.
There I was jerking my young cock in front of my good friend while he watched stroking his dick. It was like an out of body experience.
"Does that help," I asked as we locked eyes.
