This story is about two men experimenting sexually with each other and the bond they built that led to a threesome where I shared my wife with Greg.
My name is Jerry, this story is about me and my best friend Greg. We were in our late teens about 18 or 19 and neither of us were dating anyone. Greg and I loved the outdoors to hunt, fish, ride motorcycles we were always together. We talked constantly about the girls we knew and which ones we would like to fuck.
Greg and I had a workout area that we set up to lift weights in, and when we worked out we talked about who we were trying to hook up with. We got pretty raunchy in describing what we would like to do to these girls, if given a chance.
Greg is good looking about 6 foot 1 maybe 180 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes. I'm 6 foot 3 about 190 pounds brown hair, green eyes. At the time I never thought about doing anything sexual with Greg but some how it happened.
Greg asked, "Do you want to go to the lake house and set out fishing jugs?"
It's not really a house just a small one room cabin with no beds, a kitchen a table and some chairs.
I said , "Yes"
We set jugs and fished for about half the night. We had been talking about sex all night and I was very horny. We had sleeping bags with us and had stripped to our under wear to go to sleep.
We continued talking about sex and I jokingly said," I might have to jerk off later as all this sex talk is making me super horny!"
Greg said, "Yeah me to I'm horny as hell."
I lay in my sleeping bag playing with my cock as it was to dark for Greg to see what I was doing. I heard Greg get up and asked, "What are you doing? "
He said, "Just getting some water."
When he opened the refrigerator and stood there drinking water in his underwear I thought, damn he's in good shape. The light in the fridge illuminated his body, and when he turned to go back to his sleeping bag I could see the outline of his erect cock straining the fabric of his briefs!
I made a comment like, "I can see all this sex talk is getting to you."
Greg said, "Yeah, I wasn't kidding when I said I need to jerk off."
We kept talking about the girls that we know, who has the best body, the best tits, the best ass, who is the prettiest but all I could think about was the way Greg looked standing in the light of the fridge, and the way his cock was filling out the front of his underwear!
I decided to take a chance and said, "I'm so horny I'm stroking my cock right now."
I lay there afraid of what Greg was going to say, and then he said , "Yeah me too."
Emboldened by his admission that he was playing with his cock too I said, "It feels so good to stroke my dick when it's this hard, would it be weird if I jerked off?"
Greg said, "Yeah that's weird but I'm so fucking horny I'm going to jerk off too."
I lay there in the dark and could hear him breathing and the slight slapping sound of him jerking off. I didn't try to be quiet and I threw the sleeping bag open knowing he couldn't see me but wishing that he could.
I don't know what Greg was fantasizing about but I was thinking about him. I could hear that the tempo of his stroking had increased and his breaths were getting short and when he started moaning I blew my load. Greg got quiet. I didn't try to be quiet when I came, I wanted him to know.
I asked, "Did you cum?"
Greg said, "Yeah", and laughed. "Now I got a real mess."
I said "I'll grab us some paper towels, I'm going to open the fridge for some light so I can see, if you need to cover up."
I took a chance and got up naked my cock still very hard and cum all over my chest and stomach.
When I opened the fridge and Greg saw I was naked he said, "Dude what are you doing?"
I said, "Look at all this cum, it was running down my chest and stomach, I don't want to get it on my clothes or my sleeping bag."
He was holding his sleeping bag up to keep his cum off of it and said, "Yeah your right" and lay his bag open revealing his still hard erection and cum covered chest.
I tried not to stare but I wanted to see his cock. It was a turn on to see his engorged cock. I got closer to him when I handed him some paper towels and could see that our cocks were very similar in size.
I cleaned up and said, "That was great I'll probably sleep like a rock after having cum so good."
Greg said, "Yeah me too."
I went to sleep with thoughts of what just happened racing through my head.
Days went by and I thought about Greg and jerked off to the images in my head but did not bring up the incident.
A few weeks later Greg asked, "Do you want to go back to the lake house and set out jugs again?"
I responded, "Yeah I had a lot of fun last time."
He laughed and said, "Yeah me too."
I immediately started trying to figure out a way to get a closer look at his cock. We fished and the night progressed much as it had before. I could not wait to lay in our sleeping bags and talk sex and maybe repeat our earlier visit.