It was a cold drizzly night at the cabin. I stood out on the porch watching the rain fall over the lake with my friend Marco. It was about midnight, and we were the last ones up. My three friends and I had come up here for the weekend to enjoy the last of the summer weather, but the weather had different plans. Tired from the long journey up, three of my other friends were already sleeping in their beds inside the cabin, while me and Marco stood outside talking.
We were a little tipsy and tired, and the conversation came around what kinds of porn we were into.
We were joking around until Marco asked out of the blue: "Have you ever watched anything with just guys?"
I quickly answered, "No. Have you?"
Marco gave me a searching stare, before saying, "Yeah, I mean eventually if you watch enough porn you get bored of a certain kind of thing."
I nodded, and we both awkwardly stared back out at the lake.
"You think you're straight though?" I finally asked, a little nervously.
"Yeah. But not all the way," he said.
"That's interesting," I said.
He laughed, and so did I. Marco was definitely not the queer-looking type. A muscular, bearded construction worker, he was wearing plaid and a sweatshirt while talking to me about gay porn.
"After awhile watching porn, I think you get to appreciate a nice-looking cock", he slurred a little. "I'm going to bed I think. Feeling a little bit drunk."
I nodded and we went inside. A fire was burning and my sleeping bag was laid out on the couch. As Marco began to lock everything up, I started to slip out of my damp clothes and into the pair of long johns I had brought in case it got this cold. Shadows of light danced from the fire onto my naked lower body as I changed, lighting up my blond pubic hair and pinkish cock. Unzipping my sleeping bag, I laid down across it, surprisingly feeling a little horny, with the warmth of the fire and remembering Marco's words.
As Marco walked back into the room, I jutted out my bum a little, nicely framed by my tight long johns. I had a round ass that girls had commented on before saying it was better than theirs. I felt a little bit lonely, being away from my girlfriend, and wanted to make at least someone pay me some attention before I went to bed by myself. To my excitement, I felt Marco's burning eyes on my ass. The wine was hitting me a lot harder than I expected. I turned around to meet his gaze across the darklit room, both of us with smoky eyes. I slowly pulled down my long johns and my suddenly hard cock sprang out.
"Is this a nice cock?" I asked him.
He moved toward me quicker than I expected, taking off his shirt to reveal a muscular chest covered with tufts of brown hair. He pulled my long johns fully off, and put his warm mouth over the head of my cock. The myth was right; guys did know how to give better blowjobs. Marco took the length of my dick into his mouth, pressing the back of his throat and his inner cheeks against my swollen head and rhythmically sliding up and down the skin of my cock, making me stare in disbelief at my "straight" friend giving me the best blowjob of my life.
His mouth drifted down to my asshole, and he started swirling around it, his wet tongue dragging across the pink folds of my hole. The short hairs of his beard crackled over my entire area, reminding me I was having sex with a guy. Before I could think about that further, he returned to my balls which were wrinkled from the cold, and he massaged my sack and testicles while slipping a slicked finger into my ass. The pleasure was overwhelming, and somehow, my dick started to pulse like it was going to cum, despite not having any direct stimulation.
"I'm going to cum," I whimpered to Marco, looking scared into his eyes.
He stopped massaging my sack, and made me moan a little as he slipped two more fingers into my relaxed ass.
"I've heard it feels amazing to cum with a cock inside your ass," he informed me. "We should prepare for that, but your ass feels really loose right now."
He was right. My asshole felt like it was panting, desperately winking at him for more. His three fingers were tunneling into me all in opposite directions, but my ass kept accommodating them wherever they moved. Marco slowly pulled down his jeans, and his own wiry, brown pubic hairs sprang into the light, along with his own very attractive, very hard cock.
"I'll go slowly," he said, before diving his face back into my now wider hole, slipping his tongue in and lubing up the area with his spit. I pulled my cheeks farther apart to give him more access, and his tongue crept deep inside me, til it felt like he was making out with my asshole.
"You taste amazing," he said, as he pulled out, wiping his mouth. "I love your hole."
I felt the head of his cock pressing against this button-like hole, and to my surprise, it quickly entered, slipping right in and sending waves of pain down my whole body. His strong arms gripped my sMarcoach as he slowly penetrated me, making me feel for the first time completely at my partner's whims during sex.
I started to moan out, before Marco cupped a hand over my mouth, hissing, "You'll wake up the others. Just ride it out."
As he slowly pushed inside me, my dick stood out like a flag-pole, desperately searching for stimulation as a hard cock pushed down into me right below it. I had a feeling of being filled up like nothing before.
Slowly, Marco started to push in and out of me, and my ass started to feel warmer and wetter, but just as quickly he murmured, "F-f-fuck, you're hot, I'm going to cum".
His cock quickly slipped out of me, leaving me gasping, and he immediately came geyser-like, spraying me from crotch to head with spurts of cum.
"Oh. My. God," he moaned, as he continued to jerk off over me, cum still dripping out of his cock onto my sMarcoach.
As he finished, he slowly began to pull up his pants, looking almost disdainfully at me, lying there covered in cum, still rockhard.
"What about me?" I whispered.
"Slut," he answered.
Then he left for his bedroom, without saying another word, leaving me completely aroused and messy lying in bed. I lay there in disbelief. Was I gay for having enjoyed that so much?
My thoughts were disturbed, as I heard someone suddenly stepping across the floor toward my couch. I looked up expecting to see Marco, returning maybe to finish me off, but to my horror, I could see the figure approaching of my other friend, Andrew.
"Oh, hi Alex," he said, blinking at me, my cum-covered body hidden by both the couch and the darkness of the room. "You still up?"
"Yeah," I whispered.
"You and Marco stay up late talking?"
"Yeah, and other things," I said, slyly. For some reason, my arousal was overpowering all my sense of reason and I was courting friendship disaster.
"OK, I couldn't sleep, so I was just checking if you two were still up. I thought I heard you talking before. I'm going back to bed if everyone's sleeping."
"Why don't you stay up a little later?" I asked. "I'm sure we can find something to do."
Andrew walked closer to my couch, squinting at me in the dark. "What's that on your—"
Before he could finish I stood up in the light of the room, my hard figure glistening with cum and completely naked. I bounded over to him and in one motion place my hand on the waist of his jeans.
"May I?" I asked, looking up at him with my most innocent and teasing eyes.
