The following is a true story and is just as it happened. I have changed names to protect all those involved. A few years back, 1999 to be exact, my wife encouraged me to post the stories I had been writing to Literotica.com. Although we had known one another thirty years ago we only married four years ago. Every story that I write is based on something I have experienced or observed and then participated in. I have always believed, especially when it concerns sex, that if everyone is agreeable and it doesn't cause pain or involve children then try it.
Following one of the first stories I received an email. Most I received are sent by "Anonymous" but this one caught my eye as there was a screen name attached. It was a pleasant letter and I decided to write back. Dave and his wife Judy had been married for almost thirty years and he had been in the same branch of the service as I. Our friendship has grown to the point where we all exchange Christmas cards; have traded some of our X-rated video libraries, etc. We had many of the same interests the difference being that I had tried many things, where he had been interested and curious but had never experimented.
He especially enjoyed "Bisexual is OK" (see Literotica.com for the posted story). We both agreed that many men are curious about another cock, but there is a stigma attached and they are hesitant to explore this part of themselves. Dave and I have fantasized how if we got together with one of our wives present or both of them how we would not only enjoy the ladies but each other. Our fantasies have become so vivid at times there has been jack off sessions at the computer. Judy and Pat, my wife, although interested have no desire to participate in any three or four-some. They are curious though to see what would happen if Dave and I ever met. Living at opposite ends of the east coast our meeting in 'RL' is, or was not going to happen. That was until the day I received the following email.
Hi Jon....I've got vacation coming and Judy and I are going to load up the motor home and drive up to western New York. We figure it will take 3 or 4 days from south Florida. Is there any open sites there at the campground where you spend your summers.
I did some checking and found that there were open sites at the little campground where we stay, made a reservation and wrote him back. The next few weeks were a nervous time for all of us. Pat wasn't sure about meeting, and according to the emails I got from Dave everyday Judy was nervous also. It was agreed though that even if nothing sexual happened it would be enjoyable for all of us to finally meet in person.
"Hey Jon! That motor home towing the little car looks like it might be them."
I looked where Pat was pointing and it did have Florida plates. I jogged down towards the slow moving motor home, and recognized Dave and Judy from the picture they had send of themselves. "Hey Dave...DAVE!..we're back here. Your site is back here!" I called out.
Pat was standing nervously at the entrance to our site when I got back near her. Dave pulled into his site and her and Judy got out. We exchanged introductions and chatted for a few minutes, then left them alone to get set up and settled in. Dave told me later that their conversation was much the same as Pat's and mine after the initial meeting. That being they seemed like really nice people but not sure as to what would happen, etc. etc.
We went out for dinner that night and visited, and spent the next few days talking and sitting around the campfire. During the days we would go for a little ride and show them the sites in the area. It was spent just getting acquainted. For all appearances it was two older couples enjoying the summer. When in reality Dave and I knew what we wanted to do, and whenever we had a chance our eyes would wander down between the others legs and wonder. We did talk about our fantasies, but the girls still seemed hesitant so we didn't pursue the subject. When Dave and I were alone though, there was only one subject we discussed. We both knew that in the evenings after we had parted company and gone to our own campers, there were discussions with our wives and they were turned on by the fact of what Dave and I wanted to experience. Pat was getting off when she and I talked the same as Judy was doing with Dave.
We had finished dinner one night and I said to Dave, "I'm going to go up to the showers. The one in the camper is small and I need to move around and get some of this dirt off." I was looking at Dave but out of the corner of my eye was watching for any reaction from Pat.
"Let me get a towel and I'll go with" Dave looked at Judy. Both girls had little smiles.
"You boys have fun." They both said it almost together.
I walked in the camper to get a change of clothes and a towel. Pat followed me in, and I noticed Judy had followed Dave to their motor home. "What are you two going to do?"
I chuckled and gave Pat a hug, "I'm not sure, but am curious enough to find out....Are you OK with it?"
She leaned against me. "My pussy is as wet as your cock is hard right now thinking about what you two are going to do."
I gave her a kiss and knew that no matter what happened at the shower, that later tonight she would have her favorite vibrator working over her clit. I headed out the door and Dave was waiting for me, Judy wasn't anywhere around but I could see the outline of his cock inside his shorts. My heart was pounding so hard in my ears I could barely hear any other sound. We walked towards the showers not talking, each with our own thoughts. Finally I asked.
"Nervous?"
"Yeh, a little. How's Pat with this?"
"Quite honestly, she told me she was wet thinking about it."
Dave laughed. "Her too huh. Judy had her hand in her panties when I left."
We got to the showers and luckily there wasn't anybody around. The showers are a combination toilets/sinks/showers. At the end is one designed as a handicapped shower and was wider and longer. This was the shower I used from time to time because there was more room to move, so it was the one I headed for. Dave followed me in and I slid the catch closed in the shower door.
"You ok?" I asked. Dave stood somewhat hesitantly.
"Yes just nervous..excited..scared. All kind of rolled into one. We've talked about it and now here we are."
I laughed. "Yeh, we've talked for years, and never thought we would even met each other." I knew one of us had to make a move so I quickly took off my clothes and hung them on the little hook. My cock stood at attention and as I turned I could see Dave's cock pressing against his shorts. Picking up my soap I turned to the shower and adjusted the water flow. Stepping under I looked back at Dave. He was just hanging up his shorts, as he turned I had my first look at his cock. Pat had always said that I had a big cock, and at eight inches long with five inches around I always believed it. Watching as Dave approached the shower I could see he was as thick as me but had to be at least another inch in length. The head was long and slender and the crown seemed to blend in with the shaft with a very small rim. My cock had a more rounded head and a more pronounced knob.
I turned the soap in my hand and offered it to Dave. "Need some soap? But don't forget the old saying, don't drop the soap." I laughed.
Dave laughed along with me, "I was just thinking the same thing!....OH damn!" He stood absolutely still. Taking my soap covered hands I had taken his shaft and stroked the length, with my other hand I slowly stroked my own member. "Ohhh damn..." He stood watching my hand slide along his length.
"Feel good?" My hand moved faster. I could feel the pressure building in his balls. "You're going to cum, I can feel it." It had been years since I had done this and feeling the hard prick in my hand brought back memories. My own prick throbbed in my hand. The soap had expanded and the suds covered his cock and balls. Turning slightly the water washed the soap down our thighs. My fist continued jacking him off.
"It's damn erotic! Wish the girls...could...see this..." His hips began pumping against my fist and he reached forward, taking my cock in his hand he pulled my cock at the same tempo as I was doing his. He fell back against the shower wall, his body stiffened and the first load landed on my stomach. "Ohhhhdamnngood-d-d-d....ohhaaaaHHHH....." He continued pumping my cock as his unloaded cum onto his fist and my cock.
I watched his hand grip my cock and stroke as I jacked his load onto me. My legs felt weak and I reached out for the wall with my free hand. His cum was leaking down over my hand as his cock softened. I eased my grip and milked the end of his load. His hand moved faster up and down my shaft. I felt my balls tighten and my load travel the length of my shaft. Dave felt it too and increased his grip on my shaft, pumping faster. My hand was motionless and I held his softness in my fingers, I was going to cum!
"Cummmmmmm....." I groaned as he pulled the first load. "ahhHHDAMNN..." Dave pumped faster along the length. Cum shot over my hand and his flaccid cock. "ohhh..ohhhh..gawdddd..."
"Ohwow!...don't stop...I'm jacking you off..I'm making you cum." His fist slowed as the last of my load dripped onto the shower floor.
Emptied I leaned back against the wall. We both tried to catch our breath, our cocks hung limply between our legs. Each other's cum covered our cocks. We looked at one another and smiled.
