Many of us know we are not professional writers. We make grammatical errors, and our sentence structure may not be the best in the world. Sometimes there may be a better way to express our thoughts than we write down. I have noticed that whenever I have posted a new story there are those that immediately hate it. It then levels off and the rankings begin to climb to normalcy. If you are one of those who automatically vote that you disliked the story just because you can, please leave my stories and everyone else’s alone. This should be a fun and erotic place, not one where we wonder why some of you people do what you do just because you can. I don’t know if it’s a power play that excites you or you are just mean. Either way I am respectfully asking you not to vote. And if you truly dislike a story, please lease a note why; so we can improve by taking your comments to heart and correcting our mistakes.
My name is Daniel and at 25 years old I have just graduated and received my masters in clinical Psychology. I am becoming burnt out with school and am taking a break before diving in and working toward my PHD.
My best friend Matt has just received his Nurse Practitioners license and is about to move three states away to take a job and set down some roots with his girlfriend, whose family lives there. Matt and I have known each other since we were five, and up to this point we have been able to align our lives in such a way that we have always lived within a hundred miles of each other and could visit often.
We decided to have one last fling before our duo was split and so we started planning a trip to go deep sea fishing and boating off the coast of Florida. We were planning to rent a boat and just float out on the ocean for a full week drinking beer and kicking back without a care in the world, before we jumped back into that thing called…… life.
As the time drew near, and arrangements were being finalized, we realized that such a trip was going to put a strain on both of us financially and so Matt suggested we invite Antonio to tag along and split the finances three ways. I did not know Antonio well, but he had been Matt’s college roommate for the last three years and seemed like a pretty nice guy.
Antonio was all for the adventure and as it turned out his family has money………… a lot of money and so suddenly the trip was returning to be an adventure instead of a financial load on any of us. Antonio is quite the lady’s man and kept asking if he could bring some babes along. Both Matt and I were insistent that this was a bro only trip because it was to be our last hurrah and we didn’t know when we would be able to get together in the future. Antonio finally gave in and stopped asking about it.
I myself stand six foot two and weigh one hundred and eighty-five pounds. My hair is sandy brown and my eyes hazel. I won’t say that I’m built like a brick shit house, but I work out daily and I consider myself extremely muscular.
Matt is a lot shorter than I, being about five foot 9 and weighing in at one hundred and sixty. Like me Matt is extremely athletic and has the body to show for it. His hair is shoulder length and red as an evening sunset. His eyes are the deepest blue and there is no doubt about his heritage when he speaks with his Irish accent, he acquired from his Ma and Da.
Now James is a little different. He is more of the college partier than the athletic type. He stands just about six feet tall and weighs in at close to two hundred pounds. He is not particularly muscular but carries his weight well beneath his black Italian hair and almost black, piercing eyes.
We arrived in Florida and went to claim our home for the week. I was expecting a modest size pleasure boat, but my mouth dropped open when we were led to a luxury yacht, which was easily twice as big as I expected. Antonio had made the charter and I turned to him and asked, “How much was this? I don’t think we can afford it.”
Antonio laughed and said, “Hey don’t worry about it. The harbor master owed my Pops a favor and so he said we could use the yacht as long as we wanted free of charge.” At that point I began to wonder where Antonio’s family got their money, but quickly changed my way of thinking and figured it was better if I didn’t know.
With all the supplies loaded on board we set out to sea for one great week. It didn’t take long before we had left civilization behind and were the only ones in sight along the Florida Keys, coastline. Antonio, who we had dubbed the ship’s captain shut down the engines and dropped anchor. The water was crystal blue, and you could see the bottom. It was covered with coral and all manner of life.
Antonio left the helm and trotted out onto the back deck. He made sure the swimming platform across the back of the yacht was lowered and shouted to us on the front deck, “I think it’s time for a swim before night fall.” By the time Matt and I had walked from the front deck to the back, Antonio had taken off all his clothes and was standing naked by the side railing of the boat. “Who’s going to join me?” he said.
Antonio was standing with one leg up on the railing, his other on the deck. The result was having his legs spread apart and his manhood swinging in the middle. I could instantly see why Antonio was so successful with the ladies. Even flaccid his dick hung down a good six inches. It was thick and cut, his gland shaped like a perfect arrow. All of this was wrapped in a thick bush of jet-black hair, which went from his bulging ball sack supporting two enormous testicles, around his thick hanging shaft and up his stomach spreading out to cover his entire chest.
I hadn’t ever had a gay thought in my life but looking at Antonio, my own penis began to stir. “Uh, not going to throw on any swimming trunks?” I jokingly asked. Antonio responded by laughing and said, “Ha don’t you know when you swim in the nude the friction helps make your cock grow! Besides whom are we hiding our love poles from. Somebody said we couldn’t bring girls along so it’s just us!” With that he leapt over the side into the turquoise blue sea.
I looked at Matt who had always been the more modest of the two of us and said, “He’s right, who are we hiding from?” I stripped off my clothes revealing my own thick cut cock. It hung down between my legs, being slightly engorged from seeing Antonio so unexpectedly. My chest was hairy, but I prided myself on keeping my crotch area trimmed and well groomed. I stood there waiting for Matt, to see what he would do.
“Oh, fuck it!” he finally said and removed his clothes. I was a bit taken back to see that Matt’s entire crotch area was shaved balled. His cock was in the process of becoming aroused as he saw me looking at him. “What?” he laughed. “My girlfriend won’t suck my dick. She says my crotch hair would go up her nose. I shaved myself hoping she would suck it, but I haven’t seen her yet”. With that he laughed and jumped overboard with me in hot pursuit.
It took me about five minutes before I completely forgot we were naked and just enjoyed swimming. We spent the next few hours diving among the reefs and enjoying life. As the sun began to set, I suggested we get back on board the yacht and eat some supper. Antonio added that we had a lot of beer drinking to catch up with as well.
Once back on board we dried off and Matt and I put on some shorts. Antonio however decided to remain naked and said he just might stay that way the entire trip. As he walked past us toward the galley and the beer, his cock swung back and forth like the pendulum of a grandfather clock. He walked between Matt and I and as he did, he slapped both of us on the ass and laughed, “The beers not going to drink itself.”
By the time midnight arrived we had all had a lot to drink and were pretty plastered. The three of us were laying in lounge chairs looking up at the stars, talking about guy things. The conversation turned to sex and Matt, and I began to joke about Antonio’s reputation with the girls, and asked what his secret was. Antonio raised up on one elbow and looked at both of us then raised his beer bottle and laughed. “I got to tell you buddies, it’s not just with the girls. Let me tell you.”
Antonio turned towards us as he sat up and swung his legs around to the side of the lounge. His feet were apart, and his ever-present cock hung between his legs like an apple waiting to be picked. I had never had any thoughts about another man but couldn’t help glancing down at his prick every now and then while he told us his secret.
“The first thing you need to do is be confident. Know who your target is and plan how you are going to succeed”. As he spoke, he began to casually play with his cock, not really stroking it but scratching it and adjusting it back and forth, until he was sure we were watching. “The next thing is to show your target your wares. You know like I did when we got on board. The more you can show it the more interested in you your target becomes.”
I could feel my cock growing in my shorts and needed to adjust myself. It was like I was a kid listening to a really good scary story around a campfire. You don’t want to be scared but your body takes over and you can’t help but listen. I was becoming really horny between the beer and Antonio. I had no desire to be with another man, but my body was getting excited just the same.
I glanced over at Matt, and I could see a considerable bulge in his shorts as well. I tried to flex my cock and the idea backfired. Instead of my boner straightening out to the side; like a snake it slid right down my shorts leg and the head began to peek out the bottom.
“The next thing is to get your intended conquest drunk because for some reason drunk and horny go hand in hand.” Antonio smiled as he looked at both of our crotches. “Ok guys, I think It’s time for you two take off your shorts before you hurt yourselves.”
Antonio’s words shocked me. I didn’t want him to think I was horny for him, but I was drunk enough that I didn’t care. “I will if you will Matt.” I said before I could stop myself. “I’ll go first.” I didn’t wait for Matt to answer. I was horny and I didn’t want Antonio to stop talking.
I raised my ass and pulled my shorts down without standing then kicked them off when they got to my ankles. My throbbing cock stood up at attention as my balls sat nestled between my legs burning with an unknown desire I had never felt before. It felt amazing and I sighed as the ocean breeze blew across my cock and balls heightening my feelings.
Matt was not as willing, but he too took off his shorts and laid there with his hands attempting to cover his rigid hard on.
Antonio laughed as he began to stroke his cock getting it hard. He stood and looked at Matt first and then at me. Staring me in the eyes, he slowly moved toward me. “Then when the time is right you move in to claim your prize.” Antonio was now standing right beside of me. His cock was right above my face. I froze in the moment. I had too choices; either I could tell him to get the fuck away from me or reach up and take his massive cock in my hand.
I swung my legs around and sat up, His cock was inches from my face. It looked gorgeous and for some reason I just had to touch it. I raised my hand as I looked up at Antonio and began to feel his cock. It was the first time I had ever looked at another man’s penis sexually and my heart was pounding. With one hand I caressed his balls feeling the soft skin and course hair. His sack hung loose, and his large testicles moved freely within their confines.
With my other hand I slowly wrapped it around his shaft. It was thick and veiny, a beauty to behold. As I slid my hand up and down from the base to the glistening tip, I was mesmerized by how good his cock and balls felt in my hands, I could hear Matt from behind me shouting, “Daniel! What the fuck are you doing?”
“Shut the fuck up and get over here! Look at this!” I answered as Antonio edged forward bringing his cock closer and closer to my mouth. I could smell his manliness as a desire to put his cock in my mouth came over me. I leaned forward and licked the bead of precum that was forming off of the tip of his cock.
Antonio didn’t say a word and neither did I as I then licked his shaft with my tongue, all the way down to his balls. He softly moaned as I opened my mouth wider and sucked his left nut into my mouth pressing my nose into his pubic hair. The scent of Antonio was intoxicating and the feel of him being inside my mouth sent me to a level of sexual eroticism I had never been before.
I began breathing heavy and I knew I wasn’t going to last long before I shot my load. I slid my tongue back up Antonio’s shaft and came down again with open mouth and his cock inside. At first, I could only get half of his cock inside before I gagged. But I tried again and again until I had reached his pubic base and then I froze to feel the sensation of deep throating all of him and once again smell Antonio with my nose in his crotch.
As I released my deep throat hold and came up for air, I heard the sound of moaning. At first, I thought it was Antonio but when I looked up, I saw that Matt had gotten up and walked over to watch. Somehow at some point when I was engrossed with ecstasy from sucking my first cock, Antonio got Matt to kiss him. The two were now, locked together each with a hand on the back of the other’s head, tongues in each other’s mouths, French kissing sensually.
Matt’s cock was within reach so moved over a little, released Antonio from my mouth and slid Matt’s cock down my throat. It was an entirely different sensation with Matt having no pubic hair, but it was just as erotic. I began moving my mouth up and down Matt’s shaft as I thought how wonderful it was to have my best friend’s cock in my mouth giving him so much pleasure! I thought of all the years wasted I could have been enjoying him.
My thoughts were interrupted by Matt suddenly bucking his hips and moaning loudly. He arched his back and broke the French kiss hold he had on Antonio. “OOOOHHH FFFFUUUCCCKKK!” was all he screamed. He grabbed my head and forced it all the way down to the base of his cock!
Before I had the chance to make the decision of swallowing his cum or not, he began shooting wave after wave of hot sticky man jism down my throat. It was enough to put me over the edge and I too had the biggest orgasm I had ever had in my life. My cum shot out and hit Antonio’s leg and stomach as he was still standing in front of me next to Matt. When Matt released his grip on my head, I turned my head back to Antonio to bring him to climax with my mouth.
Antonio had wiped up my cum,and used it as lubricant and began jacking off as fast as he could. He was grunting and moaning and in less than a minute, he shot his wade all over my face as I desperately tried to put his raging cock in my mouth. Afterwards we all sat back down breathing heavily.
We sat in silence thinking about what just happened until Antonio said, “And once you’ve claimed your prize, you take them to bed and bring them to a level of ecstasy they never thought possible by giving their body pleasures that they never even knew existed.”
With that Antonio got up and walked past Matt and I heading to the bedroom. I looked at Matt and Matt looked at me. I smiled and stood, eagerly following Antonio. As I did my cock was already becoming hard again. I didn’t turn my head to see but was sure that Matt had stood and was following Antonio as well.
THE END OF PART ONE