Spring Break at Friends Cabin by Adamsub

Spring Break at Friends Cabin by Adamsub

Join the adventure of Spring Break at Friends Cabin, a captivating gay erotic sex story that unfolds with passion and desire. Dive into a world of thrilling encounters and heart-pounding moments that celebrate love and intimacy. Discover the excitement—don't miss out on this steamy tale!<br/>

For spring break of my junior year in college my best friend and I went to his family cabin a few hours outside of where we went to school. It was modest but had all modern amenities. Mike and I met in college and quickly became good friends. Mike was about six feet tall, while not a jock, did play high school sports and had athletic build. We were typical college friends that went to parties, chased girls, and went to class just enough just to keep our heads above water.

It was only a few weeks ago Mike suggested we go to his family cabin for spring break and have some beers, do some mountain biking, and just get away for a few days, and best of all, it was free. When our last class finished Friday afternoon we headed out for the cabin. After we arrived we quickly went about getting set up for the weekend.

Mike fired up the grill and came back into the kitchen to make the patties while I stocked the beer, “How do you like your burger? Well done or burnt?” Mike asked.

“Whatever man, I’m starving, just so long as I don’t end up with food poisoning” I replied and went back to putting away the beer.

“Burnt it is, Hey, from this angle you bent over looks like a womens ass” Mike said as he watched me load the bottom shelf with beer

I was much shorter than Mike, just shy of 5’8 and about 130 lbs soaking wet. I was a bit self conscious about being tiny, but Mike was just being Mike, “Shut up man, we can’t all be blessed with a 6 foot frame and muscles” I replied.

“Oh, you’re checking me out now? I didn’t realize I had this effect on you. Am I going to need to lock my bedroom door tonight?” Mike teased.

Were we flirting? This was so bizarre, I had always considered myself straight and Mike had never shown any inclination of liking men. I just attributed it to our normal joking around and moved on.

I set out some chips and condiments for the burgers while Mike took patties out to the grill to start cooking. I grabbed two beers and went out to deck while Mike cooked.

Mike grabbed the beer “Thanks Man, I could get used to you serving me, maybe this weekend you can be the beer bitch”

I just ignored his comment and moved on. It didn’t take long for the burgers to cook and we finished up eating.

“My beer is empty” Mike said

“So, get yourself another one. I’m not going to run to fridge everytime you need a beer” I replied

Mike just laughed, “Ok, I guess I can return the favor this once. How about a game of beer pong?” he asked.

“Sure, that sounds great.” I replied. We typically played with more people, but why not, what else were we going to do.

We played what we called full contact beer pong, so if the ball bounced off the table it was up for grabs and you could dive in and steal the ball. It added a new element and we all liked roughing around a little

The first game was pretty even but I did pull out a small victory, so I did end up drinking most of my beer. I was feeling a little buzzed and really enjoying the night. This was such a different experience than our parties with friends.

During the second game I missed my second shot badly and Mike was unable to contain the ball and we both quickly dove for the ball. Mike had the advantage of being on his side, but I was quick to pounce over but Mike pinned me into ground and used his longer reach to grab the ball before I could snag it

“You bastard, it’s not fair, you’re bigger than I am” I said as I struggled to get away from him pinning me to the ground.

“It’s not my fault I am six inches taller” he replied as he continued to show his physical dominance over me by keeping me pinned.

“Fuck you, I’m 5’8, now get off me” I said as I tried to push myself off the ground, but he continued to hold me down taunting me.

“You’re not 5 ‘8, don’t make me get out the tape measure” Mike teased and again continued to press his weight into me. It was at this point I started to feel something press up against my ass. Was he getting hard? This was getting strange, just what did he have in mind?

“Fine, 5’7 and a half you dick, now get off me” I started pushing myself off the ground and in the process pushed my ass in harder against his crotch. I again could feel his bulge pressing up firmly against me. I started to breathe heavily, no longer just from fighting for the ball, was I getting excited?.

Mike finally got off me and I noticed a definite bulge showing in his shorts, I pretended not to notice and returned to my side of the table “Ok man, take your shot already” I said.

“Let’s make this interesting, if I make this shot you take your shirt off, if I miss, I’ll take mine off” Mike said.

I wasn’t sure where he was going with this, we had seen other semi nude several times before, but this felt different “Sure thing, but you’re probably starting to see double”

“Watch this” Mike lined up his shot and of course it made “Chug your drink fucker, and off with the shirt”

“Man, we usually do this with the ladies, but alright, should I do a strip tease?” I laughed.

“You do you, just own the shame”

I quickly threw my shirt to the side and chugged my beer.

“There, are you happy?” I asked.

“You’re pretty lean and for a skinny guy even have a little muscle tone.”

I could feel my cheeks flush “Uh, thanks I guess. High metabolism mostly”

Few more shots back and forth and this time Mike over shot the cups, the ball bounced off the left side and I thought I could get it easily but Mike was following his shot and dove for the ball as I did and again he pinned me to the ground. I couldn’t get my hand on the ball but was able to push it further away so Mike couldn’t snatch it easily. I again felt him driving his groin into me and again I could feel his cock getting hard as he pushed me down. I squirmed to get free and get the ball, but only ended up rubbing on him even more. His bulge felt much more pronounced and I started to wonder just how big his cock was, what was wrong with me? I could feel myself getting erect as well, I was confused, but didn’t want this to stop.

“Give up yet?” He asked as he continued to pin me down and grind up against me.

“Fine you win, now get off me!” I replied while pushing my ass hard against his now, I assume, fully erect cock.

“Ok, if that’s what you want”

While I wasn’t sure that is what I wanted, I did yield and he got off me to retrieve the ball but not before pushing his cock into me one more time. When he got up his shorts showed a large tent. This time he caught me staring; “Sorry man, it’s been awhile since I’ve had sex, although you don’t seem to mind” He was looking down at my shorts with my much smaller erection.

“I’m up for another bet, loser takes their shorts off” Mike said.

“You’re on,” I excitedly replied. This night was taking a weird turn, but I wasn’t going to complain.

We exchanged makes and we both quickly ended up only in our boxer briefs. He just shot me a grin “What’s got you so excited? Enjoy losing to me”

I again felt myself blush “Just shoot already”

Again Mike missed his shot and the ball bounced off the table behind me and again Mike was prepared running by me to get the ball. I reached out to pull him to the ground as he stumbled by, I dragged him to the ground trying to use his momentum against him during and push myself forward. As Mike pushed away I continued to try and hold him back, seeking to grab anything I could, I snagged his waistband of his boxer briefs and pulled them down around his ankles. I quickly noticed his erect cock bounce out.

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