It wasn't much of a swimming hole, just waist deep, but the water was cool and the day was hot we were out of school for good. Dave had scored a couple of cases of beer and it looked like the perfect summer day.
There were just the four of us, Dave and Paul and Tony and me. We'd been best friends since first grade and now, twelve years later, we were as close as ever. So we put the beer in the water to cool down and stripped and jumped in to cool off with the beer.
We always skinny dipped. It was just something that made the whole thing more fun. I think that we all wished that somebody would come along and check us out just for the thrill, but it never happened. So we drank and splashed around and just enjoyed the day.
Eventually, we got to dunking each other and wrestling and such. It was just the same things that we'd always done, but somehow it was different. Yeah, I'd checked out the other guys' cocks before. It's something that all guys do even if they say different, but that day I just couldn't get my eyes off the three bouncing dicks around me. I liked what I saw and liked it even better when I felt one of those cocks brush up against me when we wrestled. And I got the feeling that I wasn't the only one.
Still, none of us was gay and it was nothing more than an accident when a hand glided over somebody's cock or ass and if it felt good, that's just the way things are. I mean, if you close your eyes, does it really matter who is touching your cock?
So the four of us wrestled with each other and I ended up on the grass with Tony sitting on my chest and kneeling on my shoulders telling me to give up. I wouldn't, of course. I kept struggling and twisting and trying to throw him off. He was bigger than me, though and I couldn't do it. He just put hs weight forward on my shoulders and kept repeating "Give up?" I kept saying no and shaking my head from side to side. And everytime I turned my head, I realised that something was hitting me in the cheek. I stopped moving and looked and found that Tony had a hard-on and was gently slapping me with it.
Now I had looked before, but had never actually seen Tony hard or any of the other guys either. He was hard now and he was in my face and from where I was, it looked enormous. I had never seen a cock up as close as this before. I froze.
"You give up?" He started tapping the huge purple knob of his cock against my chin and lips.
I didn't say anything. I didn't know what to say. What do you say when one of your best friends kneels on your chest rubbing his dick against your mouth and you see the precum starting to ooze from the tip.
"You don't have to say anythng. Just open your mouth." He leaned forward a little more and wiped the precum on my lips. "Open wide."
I wasn't going to do it. I wasn't gay and nobody could make me do it. That's what I was thinking as I opened wide and leaned my head forward to take his cockhead into my mouth. I couldn't believe what I was doing. I said to myself that he was making me do it, but when he began to pull his dick from my mouth, I somehow freed my hands and grabbed his ass and pulled him closer. We rolled over and now he was lying on the ground and I was bobbing my head up and down on his swollen cock and enjoying every minute of it.
"Holy shit!" It was Dave's voice. I'd forgotten about him and Paul. They'd been watching me suck Tony. They'd seen me with a cock in my mouth and there wasn't anything I could do or say to change that. I kept sucking away.
"I'm going to come," Tony groaned much too soon. I pushed my mouth as far down his shaft as I could. His dick was banging against the back of my throat. I cupped his balls with one hand, felt them tighten. I slipped a finger deep into his ass and he exploded in my mouth. His juices filled my mouth, rushed down my throat and dripped from my lips. I had never enjoyed anything as much in my life.
I swallowed as much as I could, but it still ran from the sides of my mouth and down my chin. I turned to see Dave and Paul staring at me, glazed looks on their faces, slowly stroking their own stiff cocks. I knew what they wanted. I didn't disappoint them, not that day, nor the rest of the summer. It was the best summer of my life.
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