When I was a young guy my best friend Kevin and I loved to swim in the local river during our long hot summers. We had both turned eighteen in the spring and this summer was going to be our last together as we were both going to a different university. As a result, we had a better than usual time swimming, joking and mucking about. On this particular day, Kevin suggested we try skinny dipping. I had no objection with that and agreed. We were both quickly naked and in the water, playing our usual games and having fun. After a while, I got out and sat on the bank to soak up the sun. It wasn't long before Kevin decided to join me.
I watched him climb out of the river and walk up the bank. He was fit and well proportioned and I couldn't help but notice his dick. Even though there was a little water shrinkage, it was still nicely sized. What mainly caught my attention was his knob. He was circumcised and it was clearly visible to my curious gaze. It was the first time I'd seen a cut one in the flesh so to speak, as my brothers and I are all uncut. As I looked at his cock, I was a little surprised to find that the sight of it made me slightly horny.
Later that night while I was in bed, I found myself thinking about seeing Kevin naked. I pictured his dick hanging between his legs and felt my own begin to tingle and grow. I began to imagine what it might look like fully erect and that made my own cock get a bit harder. It didn't take very long before I was jerking myself off thinking about Kevin's cock, and what it might feel and taste like. I had never been so turned and my cock had never felt stiffer.
Almost immediately a wave of pure delight swept over me and I began to shake and twitch. My cock seemed to get even harder just before a huge stream of cum spurted onto my chest. This was followed by another thick stream and then another. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced and by the time it was over my stomach and chest were covered in semen. I lay there in a daze, panting and tingling all over. I drifted off to sleep with the image of a large fleshy knob shooting spunk everywhere.
The next morning when I realised that I was still covered in dry cum I got a little aroused and had to jump into the shower to cool down. It was going to be another hot day so I called Kev and said I was going swimming. He said that he might join me later so I grabbed a towel and headed off. When I got to the river, I stripped naked and dove in. I swam about for a few minutes and when I looked up I saw Kevin getting undressed. I was pleased when he too, was naked. I looked at his manhood and it looked even nicer than it did yesterday. When Kev saw me staring at his penis he just put his hands on his hips and grinned at me. I smiled back and was glad that I was in the water.
My cock was almost hard and I had to turn around before he made me rock hard. I heard Kevin dive into the water and I looked around to see where he was. He surfaced right in front of me and splashed water at me. I laughed and dove under the water and grabbed his legs. I tried to flip him under and we ended up wrestling in the river. And as we were both naked, it was inevitable that our cocks touched various parts of our bodies. After about ten minutes I was so turned on I was rock hard and thought I'd better get out. I turned toward the bank and realised that Kevin was close behind me. I stopped and wondered if our naked play had also aroused him when he walked into the back of me. I felt his hard dick against my but and that answered my question.
I decided to throw caution to the wind and reached behind me and wrapped my fingers around him. His cock felt as hard as mine and I started stroking it up and down slowly. Kevin responded by pushing up against me and reaching around to take hold of my cock. We stood there for a couple of minutes enjoying the feeling of each other's cocks when I decided to lead him out of the river.
Once we reached the bank and got out I kneeled in front of him and took his member into my mouth. It felt and tasted even better than I had fantasised about. I wanted to savor the experience and try to make it last but I was also desperate to swallow my first load of cum. I need not have worried because Kevin decided for me and shot a huge load of spunk into my mouth. It was hot and thick and coated my tongue and throat. I swallowed it just in time as his cock bucked between lips and quickly filled my mouth again. I gulped that down and kept sucking and swallowing as Kevin pumped stream after stream of semen down my throat. When he had finally emptied his balls into my mouth I let his knob slip from between my lips.
I looked up at Kevin and I could tell that he was a little embarrassed. I smiled and told him not to worry and that it was our secret and added that I didn't need him to reciprocate. He nodded and sat down on his towel on the river bank. I could still taste his cum in my mouth and I enjoyed its lingering tang. I couldn't believe how sexy his cock felt in my mouth and how much I loved swallowing his spunk. As he lay back in the sun I noticed that his prick was still a little aroused so I got between his legs and took it back into my mouth.
It didn't take me long to get him completely hard and I decided to try and make this time last. I started by exploring every inch of his smooth fleshy knob with my tongue before doing the same to his shaft. My mouth then sank lower until I had reached his balls and took one into my mouth. I sucked on it gently while I slowly stroked his shaft up and down. After a few minutes, I swapped balls and continued sucking and stroking. A few minutes later Kevin started to squirm a little and began to raise his hips. I took this as a sign and moved upwards to reach his cock.
I knew I was right when I noticed a big drop of pre-cum leaking from the slit in his knob. I licked it up and enjoyed the slightly tangy taste before lowering my head and taking his cock back into my mouth. I started sucking and slurping on his pole and Kevin encouraged me by moaning loudly and thrusting upwards with his hips. I tasted more of his pre-cum enter my mouth and I clamped my lips around the head of his yummy cock. I lapped at it like a wanton slut as I pulled him off with wild sexual abandon. I wanted him to fill my mouth with his hot thick seed. I wanted to feel his hot creamy spunk spurt into the back of my throat and coat my tongue. I sucked and slurped and jerked his engorged cock, desperate to get my reward. And just as I cupped his balls with my free hand he cried out and exploded into my wet mouth.
It was incredible. Hot cum flooded my mouth and I barely managed to swallow it all before he filled my mouth with even more. He was shaking and twitching as his cock kept shooting stream after stream of spunk into my mouth. I couldn't believe how much there was. All I could do was swallow as fast as I could. After I'd swallowed what seemed at least a pint of cum, he was finally empty.
From that moment I knew that I was destined to become a slave to hard cock and hot cum. I didn't see Kevin for a couple of weeks after our encounter and I thought that he must still be embarrassed or even a little guilty. My only concern was that I wanted to suck his cock and while he was avoiding me I couldn't. I eventually succeeded in getting him to come over to my place and convinced him that just by letting me suck him off it didn't make him gay. After that everything was fine and I got to blow him three or four times a week. But that wasn't really enough. I kept fantasising about cock and how much I wanted it. One particular evening I was so horny I decided to go out and see if I could find someone to pick me up.
I went to a bar that I was sure was frequented by gay guys and bought a drink. I looked around and saw a few guys I found attractive and went to stand at a table near the dance floor. I watched a few guys dancing for a while before a middle-aged man came over and said hello and told me his name was Greg. I said hi back and saw that he was about forty and in pretty good shape. We talked for a while and had a couple more drinks.
I found myself liking him so when he asked what I was doing there I didn't hesitate to tell him that I was hoping to find a nice guy to pick me up. With that, he looked at me smiling and asked if he'd do. I smiled back and said, quite nicely thank you, and we quickly finished our drinks and left the bar.