THE GRAD CABIN TRIP
"So, was that the best fuck you've ever had?" he asked me.
He had been a faceless torso on Grindr and we remained nameless to each other even as his cum cooled on my stomach while we cuddled together in a hotel room. I looked into his blue eyes and ran my hand over his tight college-boy chest as I thought about what the decade of difference between our ages had done for me and I smiled at his youth and his confidence and shook my head, no.
A sly smirk crossed his face like he took it as a challenge, so he asked me, "Then what was the best fuck you ever had?"
He cuddled his naked body closer to me, letting his thick cock fall against my thigh, so I told him.
"In high school I had four friends--well, three friends and a boyfriend.
We'd grown up together, gotten in trouble together, jerked off to porn during sleepovers together.
Quinn, my boyfriend, loved movies. He wanted to be a film director and for as long as we were together I was his script editor, giving him notes and ideas on what he'd written. Our relationship started when one of our afternoon movie theatre trips put us alone in a dark room watching a boring movie. A jokey dare to jerk off became handjobs, which became making out, and before the credits I was on my knees on the sticky floor giving my first blowjob.
We didn't hide it. The others knew we were both gay and there were lots of eyerolls and exchanges of cash winnings when we told them we were a couple.
Sean was my oldest friend, and ours was the friendship that the others had joined in over the years. His easy intelligence made school a breeze, so he spent most of his time learning things outside the curriculum.
Trey was the athlete, the future Olympian, which he could have told us even back then. He swam so much he was part fish and seemed to have grown allergic to shirts, which I had never complained about on our walks home. We lived a few houses apart and the first thing he did as he stepped outside the door was strip off his shirt and stuff it in his backpack.
Jesse was the youngest of our group, but only by a few months, and he had the quiet energy of an artist. While Quinn and Sean were arguing about a movie's historical accuracy, or Trey was explaining his latest diet routine, I could watch Jesse hiding out in the background with a guitar quietly working out a riff that would get stuck in my head for days."
"So what, did you fuck all of them?" The college boy interrupted.
I flicked his nose and smiled and told him to be patient.
"The week we graduated was a chaotic mess of exams and parties and family dinners before the grad ceremony. It felt like the shackles of school and youth were so close to breaking and we were all desperate to finally start our lives. But the prospect of splitting up between different universities was a sad thought.
It was Sean who suggested we rent the cabin.
We got a deal on a place with a so-so rating that the summer tourists hadn't snapped up, which was quiet and isolated, had a lake to satisfy Trey, and even had good internet. Sean's plan was a porn marathon with as much alcohol and junk food as we could find. Quinn convinced him to break up the porn with some R-rated movies, but generally the plan was eagerly accepted by all.
Jesse went with Sean in his truck and I rode with Quinn in Trey's car. Quinn was in the back and he caught my eye with a smile every time I glanced over at Trey's naked torso. Because of course he drove shirtless.
We arrived mid-afternoon and as soon as we parked Sean passed around beers and offered up a toast, 'To the greatest weekend of our lives.'
True to the plan, Sean had a playlist of porn for the TV as soon as we dropped our bags in the bedrooms. He made it a reasonable mix of straight and bisexual porn, with a few gay moments throughout and I was grateful that it avoided the fake screaming and high-pitch moans that made straight porn so obnoxious.
Quinn and I started making out in our room but were interrupted by Trey storming in and shouting, 'No fucking you two, we're going swimming!'
The water was cool and the sun was warm. The grassy shore was comfortable, and there was a dock to jump off. Quinn and I stole kisses when we could, but the boys were all eager to keep us blue balling along with them and would jump on us to wrestle us apart. Sean had hinted that he had a plan for after dinner that would be the 'climax' of the day."
The college boy's cock hardened again against my thigh and I saw the horny hunger in his eyes.
"I'll go faster if you suck my dick," I said.
He smiled and slid down, laying himself between my legs as he started with delicate licks. I watched his ass flexing as he humped against the mattress.
"We didn't get dressed and just stayed in our shorts through dinner. Quinn made cocktails while Jesse and I cooked at the BBQ. Sean and Trey watched porn and kept slapping the tents in each other's shorts. We drank and ate as the sun dipped low.
Then, just after we started turning on the lights, the power went out.
Sean cursed and found a battery-powered lantern. He confirmed it wasn't the fuses, so the solution was out of our control. No power, no lights, no porn, no 'climax'.
'Fucking perfect,' said Sean.
'So what was the plan?' I asked him. 'Maybe we can get the power back and do it tomorrow night?'
Sean sighed and said, 'Maybe' and then he pulled out a plastic bag of magic mushrooms and tossed it on the counter. 'I figured we could use these and jerk off to this really hot porno I found.'
We all gathered around the island counter to look at the bag. None of us had tried shrooms before except Sean, but we had talked about it and his descriptions had always made the experience sound otherworldly. At that moment, with my half-naked friends illuminated by the lantern and moonlight, I was really disappointed we wouldn't have the chance.
'We could still take them,' I offered, 'We don't have to watch porn to jerk off.'
There were encouraging nods from the group and Trey pulled down the front of his shorts to show his hard dick. We'd all seen it before, but it still made us laugh and my mouth water. I felt Quinn's hand slip lower on my back as he pressed himself against the counter.
'Fuck it, let's go,' said Sean and he started dividing up the bag. He gave us each our serving and warned us of the bitter dry taste. We had our chasers ready and after a minute of grumbling and chewing we were all chugging a beer to clear our mouths.
We retreated to the living room. The TV was blank, but the fireplace was already set up with wood and a few minutes later we were sitting on a couch and two armchairs around a thick fur rug with the warmth of the fire washing over us and the first shifting visions of the shrooms dancing in our eyes.
It started with patterns and textures, and then noticing the bubbles in our drinks. In the dim and flickering firelight there were ecstatic shapes growing from every point of contrast, and I started to feel like I could taste the air around me.
Jesse had his legs up close to his chest where he sat in the deep armchair across from me, staring at the fire with a smile on his face. He looked delicate and naked, his shorts hidden in the fold of his body.
On the couch in the centre Sean and Trey were half turned to each other to watch their hands and shadows.
Quinn and I had squeezed into the second armchair together, with him sitting across my lap, his slender legs over the armrest, and his arm around my neck. The pressure of his half-naked body on me felt like a warm comforter, and I relished the sensitivity of my skin against his.
I had never been more aroused in my life and I admitted as much out loud.
Sean smiled at us and said, 'That's the point.'
I touched Quinn's bare back and ran my fingers over his knee. There was no way I could hold back any longer and I told them I needed to take Quinn to the other room as soon as possible.
'Why not stay here?' The voice was Jesse. He had looked up from the fire and stretched his legs, and his hands were gently caressing the shape of his cock through his thin shorts. Usually he was the quiet one, so it made my blood pump to see him displaying himself.
Trey turned to us with a grin and smacked Sean's bare chest and said, 'Who needs porn when we can have a live show!'
Sean smiled, probably surprised that he hadn't thought of that, and nodded and said, 'That's a pretty fucking good backup plan.'
The idea burrowed in my mind and made my heart beat faster. As I turned to Quinn to see if he was ok with the idea he grabbed my head in his hands and stuck his tongue in my mouth.
We stayed connected at the lips as Quinn slipped his body off me and slid to his knees on the fur carpet. I spread my legs so he could get between them and he pulled me by my hips to the edge of the armchair and slipped his fingers into the waistband of my shorts.
Our mouths parted for a moment as Quinn pulled down my shorts and I lifted myself up so he could slide them over my ass and thighs.
As my solid erection appeared I watched Tyler, Sean, and Jesse all follow my lead. One by one they pulled out their cocks and kicked their shorts off their bare feet.
Sean and Tyler sank lower in the couch, their legs spread far enough that their knees knocked together. Sean was the only uncut cock, but he was easily the largest of the group, and he started gently stroking his full length, his eyes fixed on my naked body. Tyler rubbed the head of his cock with his thumb as he let his other hand slip down to tug at his balls.
Jesse threw his shorts off to one side and propped his feet up on the edge of the seat again, knees splayed. He sucked on his finger, and I felt myself start to drool as he pressed it against his hairless hole as started to stroke his slim cock.
Quinn smacked my dick playfully as he stood up and said, 'Don't forget about me.'
I grinned at my boyfriend as he stepped away from me to the centre of the room, the last man with clothing. He turned to face the fire and leaned over slightly as he rolled his shorts down, uncovering the perfect, smooth, ass that I had grown extremely attached to.
Quinn's shorts hit the rug and the silhouette of his cock drew me in.
I fell to my knees and crawled forward, desperately hungry to find out how his cock would taste in my altered state. I approached him like a pilgrim at an altar and delicately touched his smooth naked legs as I licked my lips and opened my mouth.
I heard Sean and Trey mumble hot phrases under their breath as Quinn's cockhead landed on my tongue, but all I remember focusing on in that moment was the fire light dancing in Quinn's eyes as I took him into my mouth."
"As you might have noticed, I have no gag reflex," I told the college boy, and he sucked a little harder as I continued.
"Jesse said he needed a better view, and I watched out of the corner of my eye as his slim body stepped across the fur and he wedged himself between Sean and Trey. The three of them were shoulder-to-shoulder and thigh-to-thigh, and Jesse was noticeably smaller than the others, but he looked extremely pleased and comfortable sandwiched between the larger men.
Sean's left hand, which had been holding his own leg, moved onto Jesse's thigh and gently stroked his pale skin. Trey mirrored his action on the other thigh and Jesse sunk deeper into the soft comfort of his seat, spreading his toes into the thick fur rug.
I needed to feel more skin against mine, so I stood and wrapped my arms around Quinn as I kissed him deeply, drawing his hips into mine with a firm hand on his naked back.
Standing so close to the fire I felt sweat forming on our skin, sticking us together in intimate places as we kissed and caressed. I let my tongue slide over his jaw so I could nibble on his ears and he whispered to me, 'How did my cock taste?'
`Like sugar,' I told him.
He melted into me and slid down my body to his knees and with one hand to guide it, he sucked my entire shaft into his throat and I had to hold the mantlepiece to stop myself falling over. My other hand went to the back of Quinn's head and I took a long deep breath to calm myself as his tongue took me to the edge of orgasm in a blink.
`Fuck,' I said.
'Yes, please,' said Jesse.
I looked over. Our slim friend had wrapped his hands around Trey and Sean's thick shafts and was gently stroking them. He had his feet up on the couch with Sean's hand around his cock. Trey had one arm around Jesse's shoulder and the other was a knuckle deep inside Jesse's hole.
Jesse bit his lip and didn't blink as he said, 'I want to see you fuck.'
Quinn pulled away from my cock and looked over. I heard him let out a breath of surprise and arousal at the sight of our `straight' friends, and he looked up to me, brushing hair out of his eyes as he smiled and gave the head of my cock one last lick before he turned away and got down on his hands and knees. He stretched his arms and arched his back, pressing his cheek into the thick rug as he presented his clean hole to me.
I'd never been so hungry."
The college boy moaned into my dick and pulled away.
"Fuck me again while you finish the story," he said.
He came up beside me on the mattress and did his best impression of how I had described Quinn. I got up on my knees behind him and looked down on his pink hole, still damp from our first encounter. I started to finger him.
"Quinn and I had only fucked a few times, but he had become obsessed with it. He told me he started lubing himself regularly just out of the chance that we could get away from our families to fuck.
As I grabbed his hips and knelt between his naked legs I saw the shine of the coconut water lube he used.
I didn't hesitate to dive in with my tongue and the flavour that danced on my tongue was like a sweet coconut candy. Quinn opened up to me easier than ever, completely relaxed, bathed in the fire's heat, caressed by the fur rug.
I looked over his naked back and saw a look of pure ecstasy on his face as he watched the action on the couch. He was under my complete control.
As I raised myself up and aimed my cock I looked over at our friends on the couch.
Trey was sucking at Jesse's neck with his finger completely buried in Jesse's hole. Jesse had a wide smile on his face and was firmly stroking both boy's cocks. And Sean was staring at me. He was stroking Jesse with one hand and tugging at his own balls with the other, but his eyes were unblinking and focused on my hard cock as it approached Quinn's hole."
I tapped my cock against my cum dripping out of the college boy's hole and he moaned into the hotel pillow. I smiled and grasped his hips as I aimed and said:
"I just started with the tip. I poked at Quinn's hole like I had the first time we fucked, even though I could see he was relaxed and eager. I toyed with him at first. I slipped a little further but pulled away, and I made sure Sean was still watching. Trey was toying with Jesse's ear and trying to slip a second finger inside his hole, so our audience was partially distracted. But I saw the hunger in Sean's eyes as I dipped my cock into Quinn. He met my eyes and that was when I slid myself all the way in."
The college boy cried out in pleasure as I entered him again, riding my warm cum all the way to the deepest parts of him.
"Just like that," I said.
"I looked away from Sean and saw Quinn looking up at me over his shoulder. He grinned and sat up, twisting himself so he could kiss me. I fucked him in short shallow strokes, never pulling out more than an inch so we could stay as close as possible.
Then Sean came over. I thought he was going to push his cock into our faces, but instead he knelt with us on the carpet and watched our sweaty bodies up close as we fucked. I had both arms wrapped around Quinn's chest and my face over his shoulder as Sean leaned in to kiss me. It was a gentle touch, a brief lick of our tongues, and then he did the same with Quinn. I saw their lips come together in the flickering light and moaned.
Sean pulled away from Quinn and glanced at me. I smiled to reassure him it was all ok. And then he looked down at our naked bodies thrusting together and his own pulsing erection. A bead of precum had formed at the tip and Quinn glanced over his shoulder at me with a questioning look.
I held his hip with one hand and pressed his back with the other, bending him forward as I fucked him deeper.
As my boyfriend licked the cum off Sean's cock I looked back to the couch.
Trey had pushed Jesse over into the space left by Sean and pressed his thin legs into his chest. With the hunger of someone who had just discovered the sweetest flavour of ice cream, he lapped at Jesse's hole with an eager tongue. I smiled at Jesse, who was still happily watching our fireside performance.
I looked back at Quinn, where he had swallowed Sean cock whole, and I felt myself missing the hot contact of his naked back. Slowly I edged his knees back as I lowered us to the rug."
Without hesitation the college boy followed my guidance and flattened himself on the mattress. I kept my cock inside him as he spread his legs and he moaned as I settled myself on his naked back.
"Sean stretched out his legs and held Quinn's head in his hands as he came down to the fur rug with us.
I ran my hands over Quinn's naked body and toyed briefly with Sean's legs. I interrupted Quinn's sucking to taste Sean's thick cock once, which was large enough to test even my gag reflex. But I let Quinn take it back as I feasted on the sight of my boyfriend sucking my best friend's cock, and on the tangle of limbs that was Jesse and Trey on the couch.
Trey had Jesse's legs on his shoulders now and was delicately pressing his cock into Jesse's hole. To his credit, Jesse was still relaxed and had turned his attention away from us to the man who was starting to fuck him, and there was something about the steady, easy, progress they were making that told me Quinn may not be the only one regularly lubing himself.
I could feel my orgasm coming, and I felt Quinn's muscles flexing beneath me, as I watched Jesse and Trey kiss.
We were all free at that moment, free of concerns and restrictions, free of the stress of school, free of the labels and the rumours and the noise.
The only sounds were the fire, and the lips, and the lubed cocks, as I pressed my chest into Quinn's back and whispered in his ear that I was going to cum inside him."
I fucked the college boy into the bed and held his chest as I came inside him again. It wasn't as good as the cabin, but it was a taste of the memory. I held him tight as his muscles flexed around my cock and he shot his load into the sheets below, and I whispered in his ear:
"I felt Quinn cumming below me, and then he slipped his lips off Sean's cock, turned his head to me, and held out Sean's cum on his tongue. I swallowed it, kissing Quinn as deep as I could.
We held each other close and relished the sticky warm afterglow. Then Jesse moaned and we all looked over to watch as his cock twitched and spat heavy white shots of cum against his chin and neck as Trey squeezed them together and unloaded inside him."
As we finished, the air in the hotel room was heavy. I felt my raw cock deflating inside the college boy. He managed to turn his head enough to see me and I saw the same spent, happy look I had seen on Quinn's face that night in the cabin.
Something about that moment made me smile and I asked, "So, was that the best fuck you've ever had?"
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