Blah blah blah this is "fiction" Blah blah blah based on truth, Blah blah blah you're not 18, leave. Blah blah blah gay sex, mostly narrative though.
Book 1 Chapter 2
When we woke up in the morning I quickly discovered two things, the first being that I was really hard, my 8 in cut cock loved greeting me in the mornings ( and if u don't believe I'm 8 inches, email me and I'll send u a pic or we can skype)
The second thing, I was not the only one sporting wood.
I woke up and told the Josh and Ryan to use the shower first. Tim and I would go second, this would trade every morning. So the guys went first while Tim and I slept in an extra 15 minuets. The showers were set up in a way that made it easier if our cabin was full. It was a room with two shower heads. And to get to the bathroom you had to walk through the shower room to reach the toilets.
After those two finished I woke Tim told him it was our turn, he nodded ok, stood up, pulled off his briefs and stumbled around to get to the shower. I was stunned by how easy it was to get him nude and laughing at his lack of balance as he employed the walls to keep him up. I followed suit and hopped into the shower. I was trying to quickly plan some causal conversation which would lead to me pointing out his bulge, but part of me said to quickly offer to suck him off and the other half said to not be dumb, he was clearly straight and I should instead become a good friend and then offer him a hand job when the timing was more suitable.
But before I could even begin conversation he was out of the shower toweling of. I guess it will be a hand job later.
We then all got dressed and headed to breakfast. I saw all my friends sitting at the table and quickly spotted my two best friends Grace and Sophie eye balling Tim and I. I laughed as I pulled up a chair for myself and nodded to Tim to do the same. They asked him basically the same questions I had and he gave them the same answers, which came to my surprise, but I liked how blunt he was it is very French. I was really glad when the question of his girl friend came up, like last night he told them he has two. They asked for their names. Victoria and Liza. Well, that was no surprise, but I secretly had hoped one would be a guy's name. He told us how he was in love with them both and he was so confused and that in the end they both love him enough that they would share. I thought that was a whole world of trouble in its self, relationships like that never last, but then again, France has a way of changing things.
After breakfast which was more like talk about Tim's life hour we went to the first of three sermons each one would last 2 hours. But something cool happened in those meetings, Tim and I really bonded; he noticed the notes I was taking and started reading them in a way to dumb down what the sermon was, so that he could understand it. I felt like a translator, we were given permission to quietly talk during the sermons so that if I needed to I could explain. Essentially though we used the 'forced time' to talk about life, philosophy then we narrowed it down to our home life, friends, hobbies, ect. He even invited me to visit his home.
( Cough cough book 2)
By the end of the second sermon we were best friends for life, it is funny how quickly friendships that can last a life time can develop so quickly.
Finally it was recreational time and everyone decided to go play soccer in the big field. Naturally being me I was made a captain so of course I was going to pick my new best friend first, the other people I picked are irrelevant to the story, so after we were done we began to play, and holly hell was I glad I picked Tim. He was like, if Ronaldo and Rooney had one passionate night of hard core fucking, thus making a baby, aka worlds greatest soccer player. He was better than any of us and more than half of us were either varsity for our high school, or played in college. Apparently the region in France he is from is incredibly competitive when it comes to soccer, and he had already been scouted to play for the cities team in the future, so yea he was a beast.
After the game was dinner time, everyone went but I told him a secret that only about 8 other people, essentially the 'in crowd', knew, and that was, dinner is the only meal not mandatory, so him and I rushed to shower so that we could make it back in time to get second helpings.
We were naked so fast it felt like our clothes were on the floor before the door had even shut behind us. But once that water hit our bodies, time froze. It felt unbelievably good, so much so dinner was not even on our menu. What quickly caught my attention was how Tim was completely turned away from me. "Feels good, doesn't it?" I asked, a head nod was all I got. So I made up a lie that this side's shampoo dispenser was clogged and that I needed to use his, I walked over got some only to literally gasp out loud, he was hard. When he noticed my reaction to his 7 in hard cock he quickly turned away, "Oh sorry Tim, don't worry though, you can take care of it, if you need." I said, trying to make sure he understood what I meant by 'take care'. He looked at my quizzically and I answered his look by grabbing my now semi hard cock and stroking it, followed by a wink. He looked relieved, grabbed his own and started jerking; he came really fast, so fast that my cock had only gotten fully erect when he came. But he let it go half way down then started back up, this guy was going for round two right after he had just finished, this time we came together, I want to say we did in unison but it wasn't he came all over the wall and then I added to his mark. We quickly splashed some water to clean up the wall and then toweled off. We had been showering for just about 30 minutes, we quickly ran to dinner only to have about 10 minutes to eat, which worked out fine. After that we went to the last sermon and then crashed in bed. Nothing more than, goodnight, and then darkness.
CHAPTER 2
Book 1
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