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This happened in the late 1980s. This is a true story, names and some other details have been changed to protect the identities of the peop...

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This happened in the late 1980s. This is a true story, names and some other details have been changed to protect the identities of the people involved.

I was twenty-two at the time, my friend Greg was twenty-five, we were both single, but had girlfriends at the time. 

One of the things that Greg and I used to do a lot was go fishing. 

We were into fresh water fishing on many of the lakes in the northwestern part of New Jersey, about an hour from the area that we lived in. 

Greg and I had planned on a weekend trip to do some fishing away from our girlfriends. 

We left Friday after work and arrived at the campsite near the lake at about 7:30pm. We set up a tent, and got our camp set up and the fire was lit by the time that the sun was setting.

Settled in, we cracked a couple of beers and were bullshitting about all kinds of stuff as night fell. 

 After a few beers, Greg lit a joint and we passed it back and forth, enjoying the warm evening air and the cold beer. 

After our third beer, Greg got up to take a leak. I had seen his cock many times when fishing, but he's never expressed any idea that he was into playing with guys at all. 

In the dim light I could see the outline of his cock and I wondered what it would look like hard. 

I had messed around with a few friends a while back, I had sucked a couple of friends cocks and had mine sucked, but that was as far is it ever went, and it had been a few years since I had any cock, being with women only for several years, at least. 

At another time, I will write about my first experience playing with other guys and how I learned how to suck a cock.

Our conversation steered to a mutual friend of ours, Tina. Tina hung out at the local bar where we would hang and she quickly became a part of our circle of friends. 

Tina was twenty-four, about 5'2, with shoulder-length brown hair that was very curly, a very pretty face, with olive skin (she was Italian) she was not small (other than her height), she was what we refer to now as a BBW. 

She had a big ass, really big tits and a sexy smile. She had a long-distance boyfriend, but only saw him a few times a year. 

Anyway, we were now both feeling the effects of the beer and weed. I was getting horny as we were talking about what her tits might look like without any clothes.

I was guessing Greg was getting horny too, as he was adjusting himself as we were talking.

After a couple more beers we decided to go to the tent to get some sleep so that we could be up early to be on the lake by sun up. 

Once in the tent, we both stripped to our boxers and T-shirts and both laid down on top of our sleeping bags. 

It was still warm out and the tent was barely illuminated by the full moon lighting up the sky. 

 Soon our conversation turned from Tina to some other women we knew and both of us told stories about some of the chicks that we had fucked. 

I was super turned on, but was laying on my side, so that unless Greg looked at my crotch he wouldn't be able to tell that I had a hard-on. But Greg was lying on his back, and I could easliy make out that he had tent in his boxers. 

Keeping the talk going about different girls, I kept looking at his cock and I really wanted to touch it.

Greg reached down and adjusted his cock, his boxers were tented and his cock looked a lot bigger than I had expected. 

I had only seen his cock soft and it was about 4" uncut, something I had never had having only played with or sucked cut cocks, and he had big balls. But seeing it now, through the thin cotton of his boxers he looked to be about 8" long and thick. 

 I was salivating. 

Greg was telling me about a girl we knew he used to blow him a lot and that she was a good cocksucker and it had been a couple of years since any girl had sucked his cock as good as she did.

At one point he even said, "I'm so horny, I wish she was here to suck my cock right now."
In my mind, I'm thinking, "I'll suck your cock!" But I don't know if Greg would freak out if I offered; I would hate to mess up our friendship.

But between the beer, the weed and all this horny conversation, I moved slightly so that my left hand brushed up against Greg's bare thigh. 

He didn't mention it and kept on talking. A minute or so later, I moved my hand again so it was lightly resting on his thigh as we spoke. 

Again, he didn't say anything, just kept talking about how this girl would suck his cock. I slowly moved my hand up his leg, very slowly. 

Again, no reaction. I began to rub light circles along his thigh, by the edge of his boxers, mere inches from his hard cock. 

My fingers slid under the edge of his boxers (still no reaction) and I could now feel the heat of his cock, an inch away from fingertips.

He clearly knew my hand was inside his boxers, but he didn't say anything, so I assumed he was cool with it. 

We kept talking and I gently let my fingers rub against his balls, and then near along the bottom of the shaft of his cock. 

This got a reaction, he let out a soft moan. I took that as a sign to continue and gently wrapped my fingers around his cock. It felt so hard, yet so soft in my hands, firm and warm, I really wanted to suck him, but took it slowly.

Greg finally addressed it saying, "You can stroke my cock if you don't tell anyone. I'm not gay, and I don't think you are, but we're both horny."

I told him, "I won't say a word," and slowly gripped the shaft of his cock, slowly stroking it again eliciting another moan from him.

Without my prodding, he raised his hips and lowered his boxers, making me release his cock. Without fabric in the way it looked amazing. 

I told him I had never seen an uncut cock up close.

He said, "here's your chance, take a good look."

I moved so my face was inches from his cock, and began to stroke him again. As my hand would stroke downwards, his foreskin would slide down revealing a shiny cock head. 

I noticed a drop of precum on the head of his cock, and I instinctively leaned forward and licked the drop off of the head of his cock, tasting that sweet nectar.


"Fuck, that's hot!" he practically hissed.

"If you want to suck it, I won't stop you."

That was all the encouragement that I needed. I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock before taking it into my mouth.

"Oooooh, that feels good," Greg cooed.

I began licking and lightly sucking his shaft and head, taking a little more into my mouth each time. I was getting him well lubricated with my saliva and he was leaking precum adding to the mix. 

I moved between his legs and held onto his hips as I continued sucking his cock.  I felt him place a hand on my head, guiding me up and down as I was sucking him. 

After about ten minutes I was able to deep throat him and I felt his pubes against my nose.

"No chick has ever been able to suck me this deep, this is fucking hot!"

Greg now had both hands on my head and was guiding my head up and down his shaft, letting me deep throat him every two or three strokes. 

I began to play with his balls and he began moaning, telling me that if I kept doing that, I was going to make him cum. 

Hearing that, I took him deep in my mouth and held him there as my tongue danced around the shaft of his cock. 

I started sucking and bobbing my head up and down, increasing the pace, as I wanted to make him cum. 

Until this point, I had never had a guy cum in my mouth, preferring facials, but I wanted to taste his cum; at least some of it....

Greg was panting and moaning, now he was thrusting his hips to meet my mouth. I could tell that he was getting really close. Then he said, "I'm gonna cum, dude! You'd better stop or you're going to get a mouthful!"

I looked up at him in the dim light and began moving faster up and down his cock as I sucked even harder than before. 

Greg grunted and I felt the first blast of his cum, shoot right down my throat, I pulled back, until just the head was in my mouth and soon six more jets of cum spurted from his cock. 

I was savoring the creamy, salty taste of his cum, licking the head as swallowed his cum.

Holy shit I thought to myself, I just swallowed his cum! 

 His cum tasted amazing, and I loved the way it felt in my mouth. 

I kept lightly sucking his cock until he began getting soft. His cock fell out of my mouth with a wet plopping sound.

"Holy fuck, dude, that was amazing!" Greg said it out loud and I was thinking it at the same time.

I rolled on to my back. My cock was rock hard and making a tent in my boxers, which were drenched in pre-cum.

I said to Greg, "Do you want to return the favor?"

He said, "I don't think that I can suck you, man, but I'll jack you off."

I was ready for it so I slid my boxers down and Greg gave me a nice, handjob, being so turned on, I came in about a minute, squirting a big load all over my chest, belly and a little bit landed on Greg's hand. 

He laughed, wiping his hand on my boxers. We both laughed a bit and soon drifted off to sleep.

The next morning we went fishing and talked about what happened the night before.

Story by George

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