The last day at school had arrived. After a long period of hard working, me and Daryl had finally managed to graduate from college.
"So? What are your plans for the summer vacation?" Daryl asked.
"Meh.." I responded in a lazy tone.
"Probably just hit the gym, hanging around at the water a little bit. Not too much, I suppose.. How about you?"
"I had plans to go to Spain for a couple of weeks, but I figured I could use the money for other things around here. If you have need for company, I'm here!" Daryl offered.
"Sure!" I happily accepted his offer.
Daryl was a 18 year old blondie with average height, a normal body type and one hell of a ladies man. By the age of 16, he had sex with over more than 12 girls, if I have to believe his stories.
My name is Randy. At the time this story took place, I was 19 with brown hair. Average height, and an athletic body type. I've had sex with some girls, but not as much as Daryl.
In the past I had often fantasized about having sex with the same sex. Giving a blowjob, giving a rimjob, kissing other guys.. But most of all:
During , I would often sit in a doggystyle position, off and slipping a couple of fingers inside of me. I would cum in my hand and lick up all the juices that I shot inside of my palm. Afterwards I would often feel a little guilty, but it usually faded away after a couple of minutes.
8 o clock in the morning. My phone vibrates. It's Daryl.
"Yo Randy! I'm at the lake. Brought some breakfast!"
First day of summer vacation and this asshole wakes me up at 8. I respond.
"Shit bro. It's 8 o fucking clock. Don't you have anything better to do? Like.. sleep?"
"Get your over here, faggot! I didn't buy this shit for nothing."
"Faggot" I repeated. Daryl's most used word.
I decide to get dressed up and go to the lake.
As I arrived, there was no sign of Daryl to be found. I got a little annoyed..
Did he prank me?
Were we talking about the same lake?
Do I have to beat his ass??
A distant scream from the left side entered my ears.
"RANDY, OVER HERE!"
I see Daryl standing between the bushes at the other side of the lake.
"HOW DID YOU GET THERE?" I screamed.
"YOU HAVE TO GO AROUND! OR SWIM! WHATEVER YOU WANT, FAGGOT!"
He and this word..
I took my bike and dragged it through the sand, all the way to the other side. I walked into Daryl on the way there. We bumped fists and he guided me through a long walk in between the bushes, until we arrived at probably the most beautiful, calm and private part of the entire lake.
"Hah!" He said.
"What do you think?"
"It's awesome!" I agreeingly responded.
"You have no clue of how many pussy I destroyed here! Haha!" He proudly stated.
"Man, I believe you, as long as you don't touch mine." I responded.
"I knew you had a little 'manpuss' you faggot. Better knot those shorts tight!" He jokingly said.
We sat down and began to eat and drink some coffee.
We talked about girls, school and plans for the future most of the time.
I was pretty quiet and maybe a little grumpy, as I didn't have my morning routine:
Masturbating and my daily dose of protein.
"What's the matter bro? You seem too quiet today." Daryl asked.
"Man, I didn't jack off yet. I usually do it in the morning, but SOMEONE had to force me into going to the lake at 8 in the damn morning." I jokingly responded.
He laughed and responded: "Well, it's still morning and no one is going to interrupt you."
"Except for you." I responded.
"Hey, don't worry about me. I haven't had my session as well. We can both pick a spot and do our things."
I looked around a few times, then back to him.
"Let's do it."
We both disappeared into the bushes, going our own way. The thought of Daryl stroking his just a few feet away from me drove me crazy and made me rock hard. I pulled out my thick 7 inch cock and softly caressed it with my fingertips. A small shock went through my body and I started to pound my hand. The thought of Daryl stroking his dick went through my head and I fantasized about sitting in front of him, with his cock buried all the way down my throat. The thoughts became too much and I shot my load all over my hand. I licked it all off, before I got startled by Daryl's scream:
"HOLY SHIT! BRO, COME LOOK AT THIS!"
I jogged to Daryl's location. He turned around and I see this huge cylinder like figure through his pants, reaching all the way to his left hip.
"My goodness.." I thought to myself.
"Look at how much I shot, man!"
I look at a branch on the floor and it was covered in his thick, shiny cum. My hunger started to grow by just looking at it.
"Damn!" I said.
"That had to be some girl, you thought about."
"Haha I guess so yeah.." He responded.
"Show me yours!"
"Uhh, I covered it with some sand.. no evidence haha.." I nervously said.
"Yeah right. You probably swallowed it, didn't you faggot?" He jokingly stated.
"Fuck you, bro. Let's smoke a cigarette." I said, trying to hide my guilt.
We sat down and began to a little more. Eventually we went downtown to eat some lunch.
"So, what are you doing tonight?" Daryl asked.
"I bought the new transformers yesterday. Wanted to check it out tonight. Wanna join?" I responded.
"Yeah sure!" Daryl said.
"If you want to, I can put down a mattress so you can sleep over in case it gets too late to go home.." I added.
He looked at me with this weird smile. Before saying:
"What's that now? Can't share a 2 person bed with your own bro?"
I looked back at him. At first in shock, but that turned into a horny smile really fast.
"Whatever you want..
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