I don't know where to begin this story because the whole situation seems so bizarre to me. I've never, ever thought I would give a guy a blowjob because my favorite thing is to go down on a girl, not a guy. Well, this is how it happened.
Ron, my fishing buddy, and I went to his camp last weekend to do a bit of lake trout fishing. His camp is quite isolated, and the closest camp on his side of the lake was about a mile and a half away in one direction and a little less in the other. Across from his camp, the lake was pretty well surrounded by camps and cottages. His side of the lake was just beginning to develop; and since he was one of the first ones in on the development project, he was able to buy five lots in a row in exchange for building the road into the area and running a hydro line. It was a good investment for him because the going price for a lakeside lot starts at $30K without services.
His camp is quite big, with three crude (so far) bedrooms, a large, large livingroom, a nice kitchen with only camp-style cooking facilities. He has power going into his camp, backed up by a generator. At least we had lights for playing cards at night, watching TV on a small, antiquated unit (but who cares?), and running a large bar fridge that we loaded with beer; and if there happened to be room left over, we put food in it J. Actually, we had lots of room three Coleman insulated coolers that kept things cool with ice packs.
We arrived at the camp around 11:00 and got things arranged before we set out in our boat to see how the fishing was going to be. In no time at all, we had caught several nice northern pike for supper. Ron was quite skilled in filleting the fish; so while he did that, I prepared the other food. I'm quite skilled at opening prepackaged stuff. J again.
We went out in the lake again after supper and did some catch-and-release fishing until sunset. Back in the camp, we dressed down to our shorts and t-shirts and sitting side-by-side on a futon, watched a bit of TV while we savored the flavor of nice, cold Coors Light. (Yup! The mountains turned blue) With only two English channels and one French channel, there was not a lot of programming we could choose from. We put a movie into the VCR (remember those?) and watched the Bill Murray and John Candy movie, "Stripes." Good movie with lots of laughs.
After the movie, we were not yet tired enough to hit the sack, so Ron dug out a porn video that ran the gamut of everything a man wants to see: cute, small Asian girls taking large cocks; two Asian girls playing with each other; a three-guy gangbang, and even a Thai tranny. As we watched it, we commented to each other about various scenes, then the experience started.
I had a really good hard-on; and looking down at Ron, I could see he did as well. I just couldn't help myself from holding onto my cock and gently stroking it through my shorts. I was so fucking horny that I really didn't care how he felt about it. It didn't take long for me to learn how he felt about it because he began doing the same thing, only his cock was protruding from the leg of his shorts and he had the real deal in his hands, not through his shorts. I didn't know how to handle this because I really didn't expect to see a guy stroking his cock. Although it didn't bother me, I was intrigued by the event and found myself watching him quite a bit.
On the screen was a girl sucking a guy's huge cock—huge in both length and girth.
"Look at the cock on that guy, Ron. Man, it must be at least nine inches long. How can she take something like that down her throat?"
He said, "Mine isn't much smaller than that. Look."
He stood up, pulled down his shorts and held his cock toward me. I think it was just as large as the porn actor(?) was. He stroked his cock in front of me and I thought the sight was pretty erotic.
"Well, if I'm going to jerk off, I might as well sit down and do it. Why don't you join me?" he asked.
I said, "What the fuck. We both know what this is all about and it will stay just between us anyway, right?" so I undressed completely and sat beside Ron. We stroked while we watched the movie and talked about tits, cunts, ass, and cocks. Another surprise: Ron reached over, moved my hand from my cock and began stroking me.
"Like this, Les?" he asked.
I said, "Yeah, it feels pretty good," then I reached over and took his cock in my hand. What a feeling! It was warm and hard, but yet soft to the touch. I stroked him while I switched my gaze from his cock to the TV to his cock.
"Ever been sucked off by a guy before, Les?" he asked.
