Denny and Ron

Denny had been friends with Ron since the fourth grade. They were typical boys and played sports as well as got involved in other aspects of life as kids would do. Throughout high school, Denny would spend summers at Ron's parents cottage where they would ogle the scantily glad girls on the beach and secretly check out the guys. It was a time when boys were considered straight and to admit to being gay or having an interest in guys sexually was the kiss of social death. They had just completed their last year of high school and where Denny was off to the east coast to study law, Ron had been accepted to the top technical university to further his science studies. Neither of them had dated much so the only people they were leaving were each other and they had planned on partying the summer away. They were seen as great buddies and no one would have considered that there may have been something deeper but, over that summer, they would find that something else had been buried for years.

The month of July saw the two out on the boat fishing or water skiing as well as doing what every guy did on the beach and that was to watch the young tight tail. It had been beautiful weather but in early August a front came through that turned the skies dark and rainy for days on end. The beach cleared of people and during the week there was not much for them to do except to play cards. Ron's parents had even escaped the cottage for a week to return to the city. The two were alone and without television or weather that allowed them to go boating, they found themselves quickly becoming bored.

It was one night during that week that would change their perceptions of sex forever. The power had gone out at the lake and the boys lit some candles and decided to play cards, have a few beer and talk. As the beer took hold, their conservative upbringing was cast aside and they decided, at Ron's suggestion, that it would be a laugh to play some strip poker. "What the hell, why not!" Denny said enthusiastically. In fact, both had seen other guys naked in the locker rooms and it started off as being more of a challenge as to who would keep their clothes on. Always the better card player, it was not long before Denny sat playing with all of his clothes on while Ron was soon relegated to his y-fronts. As he sat there, Denny decided it was not as much fun being dressed and soon, with the help of the beer, he stood up in front of Ron and stripped down to his jockeys saying with a laugh, "Winner take all!"

He noticed a look that he had not seen in Ron before. Ron seemed to be examining his body closely paying closer attention to the jockey covered bulge. He also noticed that rather than being offended by his buddy's attention, he was becoming visibly aroused. Unsure of how his good friend would react, he sat back down on his chair. Two hands later, they both sat at the small round table naked and surprising to both, unembarrassed by being exposed to each other. Ron sat back in his chair and asked, "Since I take it all because you were naked before me, what exactly do I get?"

"You know that whatever you want from me you can have," came Denny's response. "Willy, we have always been and probably always will be best friends so what is mine is yours."

Ron sat back studying his friend's expression and, it seemed, to raise his courage. "Do you jack off?" The question was unexpected to Denny and he wasn't sure what to say. "Sure I do! Don't you?" As he asked, he felt his cock begin to fill with blood and get hard as his heart began to race. They two buddies had talked about sex lots of times before and it was no big deal. This time, on the other hand, was more personal and Denny was becoming aroused. Ron was becoming aroused as well and his cock, nestled in the mound of rusty blonde hair, was beginning to perk up. "Yah, I do and right now I really have a need to jack off but what I want as the winner," his eyes flashed a broad smile, "is for me to jack you off and you jack me off."

"Holy shit, Willy," Denny gasped. "Are you out of your fucking mind?" It was not the reaction that Ron wanted nor was it the response that Denny actually wanted to give him. What he wanted to do more than anything was to experience his deep affection for his friend in a more personal and more physical way. Over Ron's muffled apology, Denny said, "Back up a second." The comment almost seemed to give Ron pause for hope even though his cock had lost its metal. "Do you want to do this because we are drunk or because you want me?" Ron reached forward placing his hand on his friend's thigh. "I want you Denny." Emboldened by the touch, Denny took Ron's hand and slid it further up his thigh to where it almost touched his swelling cock and pulled his friend close to him to reach down and surround Willy's cock with his hand. "I get to do you first then Willy," Denny said with a smile that melted his buddies heart but made his cock even harder.

In the subtle glow of the candlelight, Denny laid on his back on the floor and instructed his friend to squat down over him while straddling his chest. Quick to oblige, Ron was soon in place over his friend as his friend slowly began to stroke his cock. Up and down his hand slid effortlessly and almost as if he knew how his buddy would need his cock jacked. His fingers probed the purple and swollen head of Willy's cock while his other hand lifted and massaged the heavy balls that hung in the scrotum between his legs. As Denny worked his cock, Willy would thrust his hips in unison and occasionally Denny's hard cock would touch the soft flesh of his ass causing an even higher level of sexual excitement. "Oh shit," Ron suddenly gasped, "I am going to cum." Denny was well into this passion and without a word, stroked his friend's shaft faster feeling it begin to fill. Ron could not hold it back any longer and as Denny's hand came back up to the head of his swollen cock, he blew his load and fired it over his buddy's face and chest. As Denny milked his buddy's cock for every last drop, he looked up into his friend's face and said, "Damn, you taste pretty good Willy." His tongue licked over his lips and sucked the thick cream into his mouth. They both knew that they had gone beyond an experiment. They both wanted more.

Ron felt amazing to be jacked off by someone else and wanted to give his friend the same sense of release that had just been given to him. He climbed off Denny and positioned himself so he was sitting beside him on the floor. He slowly started to massage his cock and knead his balls with both Ron watching and Denny watching intently as his buddy was doing what only he had ever done before but the feeling of someone else's hand wrapped around his cock did feel amazing as he watched Willy pump him up and down. Before long and too soon for Denny, he blew his load into the air then it cascaded down over the back of Ron's hand. Neither one said anything and although Ron leaned over and cleaned the end of Denny's cock with his tongue, the two boys cleaned themselves off with a wash cloth and went to their respective beds. Over the next two weeks neither one spoke of what happened that night. Although they could not stop thinking about the intensity of their passion, they did not want to admit that they had sexual feelings for one another. They tried desperately to bury their desire.

As August wound down, both made their way home to prepare for university and, just before each left for their respective flights, they met over dinner at Denny's house and, after dinner dinner as they sat by the pool, they talked about getting together at Thanksgiving and decided that they would meet at Denny's campus. Over the next two and a half months each one immersed himself into his studies and education but they would email or instant message one another constantly. The Friday before Ron was to arrive at Denny's campus, they were messaging each other when, out of the blue, Denny typed, "I can't get you out of my mind Willy!" Once he clicked 'send' he regretted making the comment. It was certainly true. Indeed, ever since Ron had straddled his chest and Denny stroked his buddy's cock until it exploded over his face and chest, he craved more of Ron.

Perhaps it was the university environment that emboldened him to speak or perhaps his love and his growing lust for his friend were to much to contain but at the time he had to take the chance that he would not chase his dear friend away. There was an almost unbearable delay as he waited for some kind of reply. Then came the awaited response. "Denny, we need to talk when I get there. Where are we going to stay?" The question was reasonable since Denny had been staying in the dorm and that was not going to be nearly private enough if he were going to explore his friend the way he wanted to. But he had known that for a few weeks and when they knew when Ron was going to be arriving, Denny had made a reservation at the Howard Johnson located a couple of miles off campus and near the airport. "I have booked a room at Johnson's for you Willy."

"Okay," came the reply. "Are you going to stay with me?"

"I want to Willy," Denny responded, "but what do you think?"

To any onlooker, the cryptic conversation would mean very little but to Ron and Denny it was extremely deep. "Meet me at the airport Bud then you can show me where we will stay." Reading the words made Denny's cock throb in anticipation and he could feel his shaft stretching beneath his sweat pants. As he signed off from his friend, he slowly stroked his cock imagining it was Willy's hand that caressed his dick. He wanted to save as much of his juice as possible for his Willy to enjoy but he could not help it. He knew they were going to make love in a way that only two guys could love and he was strongly aroused. In his private dorm room, he pulled down his sweat pants and lay on his bed. His cock, the end turning purple from pressure, Denny slowly stroked it and then licked his fingers of his other hand. He lifted his ass off his bed as he stroked his cock and slowly slid his wet digit into his puckered hole. He felt the pressure of just his small finger in his virgin ass and wondered how he would ever get Ron's hard cock in there. He had to reposition his body and knelt on his bed, his cock still in his hand. Licking his finger once again, he reached down between his legs and, spreading his butt cheeks, inserted his finger once again.

He touched his prostrate and felt his cock get harder and knew instinctively to keep stimulating his gland. As he moved up and down on his finger, he could feel his balls rising and as he kept pumping felt the cum rising in his cock. He removed his finger from his ass hole and pumped feverishly until he could hold back no more and, cupping his hand at the end of his dick, released his thick load into the palm of his hand. His low moan, "Willy" surprised him only slightly as his cock spurted its contents into the palm of his hand and when he had milked his hard shaft dry, he lifted his hand to his mouth and sucked in all of his own juice savoring the taste of his spunk. Licking his palm dry, he lay back on his bed and fell asleep dreaming of Ron's mouth surrounding his cock while he sucked Willy off.

The following week seemed to drag slowly along but finally it was time to go meet his friend. Since blowing his load to the thought of fucking his friend the previous Friday, Denny had managed to resist the temptation of jacking off since then and knew that his balls were full. Their hug at the airport would have been attributed to two friends glad to see one another to any onlooker but to them, they could feel their passion growing. The car ride to the hotel was anything but quiet. Emboldened by his realization that he longed to share a physical love with his friend, Denny recounted what he had done after they finished talking the previous week. Willy listened intently but did not respond but, if Denny was not concentrating on driving he would have noticed the seductive smile cross over his friend's face.

Since Denny had already checked into the hotel, the two men went directly to the room. No sooner had the door closed behind them than Ron said, "I am going to have a shower." Then, studying his friend asked, "would you like to join me?" As Ron pulled Denny's shirt over his head Denny undid his belt buckle and slid his pants down his legs so he was completely naked in front of his Willy. His cock was hard with anticipation but he needed his friend naked too so he turned his attention to undressing his friend which took him little time with Ron's help. Completely naked and both showing signs of their hot passions bobbing in their erect cocks, they embraced.

As buddies they had embraced thousands of times before. This embrace, however, was pure passion as they squeezed their hard cocks between their naked bodies. Suddenly, having a shower seemed insignificant. Ron, being the more lighthearted of the boys, broke off the hug and reached down to grab hold of Denny's hard dick and led him to the bed with a laugh. Denny of course eagerly followed. As close as the two were this was all the same very new territory. Awkward and unsure of what to do, they both sat on the edge of the bed and as they had always done in the past, talked out the problem logically to achieve their result. After half an hour of discussion and strategy during which neither cock grew soft, they knew what they had to do.

Denny would be first and with Ron spreading his legs Denny positioned himself kneeling on the floor facing his friend's hard cock. Tentative at first, he touched it and softly caressed the balls that were fuzzy with his friend's blonde hair. He could see the fine wet silk that was beginning to ooze from the end of Willy's cock much as he knew he was showing the same signs. He leaned forward and, after licking his lips, licked the salty treasure from the end of Willy's cock before he opened his mouth wide engulfing the fleshy member with his lips. He had always fantasized about sucking his own cock but if he could not do that then sucking off his best buddy would be a close second. Even in this unknown territory, sucking and licking his friend's cock and balls seemed natural and he could tell by the groans of uncontrollable passion escaping from Willy's throat that he was doing a pretty good job of pleasing his best bud and now lover.

While he sucked and licked the length of Willy's substantial and hard shaft, he began to probe the puckered ass of his friend who, needing no invitation, raised his butt slightly off the bed to give his Denny easier access. His finger lightly traced a circle around his butt hole making Ron even more excited. When Denny stopped briefly to wet his finger in his mouth without removing Ron's cock then slipping it into his lover's hole the guttural groan of delight was almost too much. His finger slid deep and he quickly found Willy's prostate so he could rub it like he had rubbed his own a week earlier. This simple action sent Ron over the edge and without warning, his balls and cock exploded filling his lover's mouth with his thick gobs of cum. Undeterred, Denny kept sucking on his pal's dick knowing how sensitive it probably was at the time and milked that shaft dry.

As he leaned back, the head of the cock popped from his mouth then he stood up, looked down at his friend, then kissed him for the very first time on the lips allowing the cum to trickle into Willy's mouth. The erotic sharing of his cum made Ron hard quickly but now he wanted to return the passion and changing positions, Willy proceeded to suck his friend off with almost the same results. After they had both blown their healthy loads of jizz and, still panting from the amazing sexual release, they talked about doing some ass fucking.