A gay story: My Best Friend Simon and me 1 / 1
There he was, poking his head around the door, looking me up and down. “Sorry mate, the door was unlocked so I thought this cubicle was empty.” Si said, with a mischievous tone to his voice, “and after you had said the size of the cubicle was big enough for two, I thought I would check it out.”
I’m Neil, 45 years of age, and have had a best friend called Simon for about 30 years. When we first met we immediately connected, and became best friends quickly. We loved the same music, and that solidified our friendship.
Over the years I grew to really like Simon, and finally admitting to myself that I fancied him. This grew into fantasising about him while I stroked my slender, 6 inch cock. He was my go to fantasy, I never let this be known and our relationship continued as friends and still does to this day. Simon was my best man at my wedding and I was his too. We are godparents to each other’s children also.
This story begins with two families, Simon’s consisting of his wife and two boys and mine, my wife and daughter. We planned a little staycation, we have a retro caravan and they have a six man tent. So we decided to book up a camping site that allows both and that has the necessary facilities for a comfortable stay. The park we booked had separate blocks for men and women. Each block had a single sex sauna too. I was the one booking it, so I had to go for this, a great opportunity for some skin on skin, sweaty contact.
Our plots were next to each other so that we could easily share our space and spend quality time together. After setting up in the summer heat I needed a shower and headed off to the block. I had spent time watching and being mesmerised by Simon’s slender athletic body, of which he showed off by only having shorts on and glistening with sweat in the heat. I walked to the showers with a straining in my shorts imagining Simon’s sweaty slender and moist dick.
“Oh dear, I better get to the shower quick!” I thought.
On entering the men’s block there were urinals and sinks, leading on to the toilet cubicles and showers. 5 of each, no one seemed to be in any of them. This was a relief as I could not wait to get a grip on my throbbing cock. The first 4 cubicles were of good size for one person but the last one was bigger providing room for two. I took this one as it gave more room to get busy.
Taking off my shorts I released my solid cock from my pants. Turning the shower on I placed my pre-cum soaked cock head under the flow and enjoyed the pulse of the water for a while. I got out my tube of lube and moistened up my anus hole. I put my foot up on a ledge which allowed my hole to be so very vacant to my awaiting fingers. I caressed around my hole and and enjoyed teasing my soaking balls and back to my hole again. The head of my cock still straining against the water from the shower. I had the image of Si and his slender cock frotting and rubbing against my dick. I pulled my cock from the water, began to squeeze my nipples as I imagined Si coming up behind me and entering my aching hole.
As I pushed two fingers into my waiting hole I murmured as I rubbed my prostate “Oh Simon, that is so good”.
As I pumped my fingers in and out I groaned “Simon” again. I was shocked to hear someone say “Yes mate these showers feel so good against a sun drenched body”
It was Si. I hadn’t noticed anyone enter, “How much did he hear?” I worried silently, “Is my secret out?” I thought.
“Yeah I said, feels good, this Cubicle is so roomy” trying to gauge the situation.
“This one is snug, i’ll have to try that one next time” Si replied, “Is there room for two in there?” He asked.
I panicked and didn’t know what to say, the idea scrambled my mind. My cock immediately went hard and all i could think of was him joining me. “Do we need some tunes?” he said.
“Oh yeah” I replied as I reinserted my fingers. Si must have heard my groan as he put on some music. This was to my relief as it would drown out the sounds of me jacking off.
With him naked in the next cubicle, naked, soaping up his slender athletic body and slender, long cock. I struggled to keep it in any longer. I fingered my hole so hard and stroked my cock so tenderly yet with force I spurted my load over the walls, some down my leg and in my hand. I immediately licked my hand clean and looked down at where the cum ran off to and it floated away into Si’s cubicle.
“A little heavy on the ol’ shower gel there mate” Si called out.
I pulled my fingers from my hole, finished showering, dried and dressed. I left Si to it and returned to the caravan feeling satisfied but a little concerned that Si may know what i was doing.
The next day was full of family based stuff, a water park and picnic. Most importantly seeing Si in his shorts, that were showing off his tight arse so well. It was a hot day and the sun beating down on his body was incredible. He lay sun bathing, drying off from the lake, our families off playing in the water. So it was just us two, I so desperately wanted to tell him everything. My feelings for him, and my fantasy stories, but did not want to risk it. So we laid listening to some tunes and chatting.
On our arrival back at the caravan park, and after tidying away. Si and I went for a sauna.
Sitting in the sauna alone, we had a good chat about the day. To my surprise Si got up and took off his shorts and laid a small towel across his lap. “Well this is why its single sex” he said, “you gonna get some of this?” he asked.
I was lost in my own world of “he’s nude, sitting next to me and asking if I want some of ‘this'” going around in my head. “What did he mean by ‘this’?”
As i wondered, he said “Get your shorts off and feel the hot air around all of you”.
“Oh, get my shorts off” I thought.
“Sure, why not,” I said. So hoping my semi hard cock would not be obvious, I stripped off my shorts and released myself to the hot air. I placed a towel over myself to cover up.
My physic is not as Athletic as Si’s but a little more toned than average. I struggled to keep my composure, especially when Si opened his legs, his towel dropped a little showing his pubic bone area and brushed his leg against mine. The electricity from his touch shot straight through me and into my now engorged cock. Sitting up and leaning forward I hoped he wouldn’t notice. However the smirk on his face and the knowing look in his deep blue mesmerising eyes, said otherwise.
“I knew what you were up to yesterday in the shower” Si calmly said “I know that wasn’t shower gel that floated into the cubicle”
Panic, sheer panic came over me. Oh fuck, my muttering must have been too loud. Before i could say anything, Si said,
“It’s cool, with the kids around I don’t really get much action either, when you left the showers I released my goo too.”
Mind blown, what was happening here. My towel was now not enough to cover me up, I shifted so it wasn’t so obvious. Did my best friend know that I was pulling off while fantasising about him? What should I do?