Snaps-A-Friend – A Riveting and Sensual Gay Sex Story
A gay story: SNAPS – A Friend Editor’s note: Memories, fantasies, tales I’ve heard, they are part of these short stories. Two straight guys, Carl, and Adam. I’m Carl and we’re camping and fishing.
Day 3
“You got to be shitting me,”
I was in my underwear sitting on my sleeping bag. Adam was sitting on a towel across from me, naked from the waist down. He was leaning back, letting his erect cock stick out. He was smiling at me and, flexing his muscle, making his cock jump up and down.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” I ask.
“Hey what can I say, our conversation today left me horny.”
“Horny? What the hell will bobbing your cock around do?”
“Come on, Carl, you had to admit there was nothing wrong with what Jim told me. It’s having fun.”
This is where I am at 10:30 at night, in a tent, in the middle of nowhere.
We have been in our favorite location for the third day of a seven-day fishing trip. It was a two-hour drive into the mountains and a one-hour hike to a campsite we discovered when on a previous trip. We had set up our tent, unpacked and got comfortable. The site was on the banks of a small hidden lake, with two mountain streams constantly refreshing the water. The lake wasn’t stocked, but the fish were plentiful, especially the spotted brown trout.
This was such a remote site that we didn’t worry about privacy. We bathed in the chilly water every morning. It invigorated us for the day of fishing ahead. Walking around naked was no big deal, but we always dried off and dressed in our fishing gear for the day.
Usually, there were three of us, but this year our friend Jim couldn’t make it. As Adam and I sat around the fire, it was his remarks surrounding a conversation he had with Jim that was the topic of our discussion.
“Yeah, well I couldn’t grasp it either, but he didn’t seem embarrassed when telling me,” Adam kept on.
“What the fuck. What about his wife?”
“Jim told me it had nothing to do with her and it wasn’t a gay thing. What he was doing helped him out, and, according to him, was exciting. Apparently, this has been going on for over a year. It started at a convention in Dallas. One night at the bar, he met a fellow conventioneer. When they spoke about where they’re from, remarkably, they lived about twenty minutes away from each other. After a few drinks, they were discussing how they wished their wives were along. They both admitted to being horny, and after a few drinks, joked about going back to their rooms to jerk off.”
“They had to be buzzed to talk about that,” I remarked.
Adam continued.
“The guy, ask if he had ever helped another guy get off. Jim laughed at first and thought he was joking, but he looked Jim straight in the eyes and ask again. This time Jim was a bit uncomfortable but didn’t get up and leave. He told Jim he had a group of guys that would helped each other out when needed. Using a secret code, he would text asking for some head and wait for someone to reply. When it came, they would set up a meeting. Usually, it was just for a blowjob. They would meet in a secluded place, get in either persons car, the texter would get his cock out, and the other guy would suck him off.”
“Jim said it was difficult at first, getting over the gay thing, but it was so casual, no one gave it a second thought.”
“I had the balls to ask if he swallowed, and he answered, not at first, but not to swallow was unfair. So, one night, he told me he kept the guy’s cock in his mouth as it emptied out. Jim said it made it much more fun and exciting.”
“Jim said that some of the wives don’t give head and some don’t take it in the ass. So, things developed over the year and expanded to other benefits. I ask Jim if he ever took it in the ass, and he said he had. That grossed me out, but he said that it gave him one of the most violent orgasms he’d ever experienced. The rules are that you clean yourself out to make sure it was a pleasant experience for both of them. The number one rule, be clean inside and out.”
“Jim went on to tell me that he looks forward to these times now. He told me he fucked many guys in the ass and got head whenever he needed it. Then he told me how horny he felt when naked and bent over the fender of a car. ‘When you feel your friend lube you up and push his finger in you a few times, damn, what a rush. You really get into it, when he shoves his cock in you it feels slippery entering your asshole, not anything like a vibrator,’ which was another thing he confessed.”
I sat there mesmerized, listening to Adam tell me how Jim responded like a little bitch, pumping, yelling ‘fuck me,’ it blew my mind.
Adam asked if it bothered me, but I played it cool. ‘It’s nothing big,’ I said. ‘I can see why it would be fun and maybe exciting to do. It’s sure something I hardly get at home, I’m just not sure I’d be able to go down on a guy.’
“Carl, we’ve been running around nude for three days. It’s no big deal,” Adam said, “anyway, I’m certainly not bothered by it.” Having said that, Adam pulled off his shorts.
We were both sitting on our legs, across from one another. I was surprised to see him erect. He noticed me looking, and leaned back, sticking his cock out. With a smile, he started bobbing it up and down.
So, here I am, 10:30 at night with Adam’s cock bobbing in front of me.
“You seem relaxed,” I said.
“Why shouldn’t I be, we’re both guys, and sometimes, it’s much easier being open with a guy then it is with a woman.”
“Wait a minute, are you telling me you’re part of the group?”
“What do you think? I haven’t had a blowjob in ten years, she just stopped doing it one day and I couldn’t talk to her about it. And ass? Forget it.”
“That’s tough,” I said.
“Why, mister Macho, do you get everything you want from Sally?” Adam asked, putting me on the spot.
“Sally will give me head when she is really worked up, but she’s never finished me off. I can’t just ask for a blowjob; she won’t go for it. Ass Play? She doesn’t like me getting near it. A few times, while we’re fucking, I’d stick my finger in her ass, and she seems to like it, but otherwise, no dice. I keep telling her it would feel great. Once, I got her turned over, but she was yelling before my cock head even popped in.”
“Would you like to fuck me?” Adam asked out of nowhere.
“What did you say?”
“You heard me, would you like to fuck me?”
“What the hell are you talking about? Do you want me to fuck you? I can’t believe this conversation.”
“Sounds to me you need it.”
With a smile, Adam sat up and turned around. He laid on his stomach, bent his legs at his knees and spread them.
“Adam, wait, what are you doing? This is weird.”
Adam wasn’t saying anything. He reach into his overnight bag, took out a tube and through it over to me. It was a tube of Astroglide.
“You brought lube with you? What the hell was on your mind.”
Dumbfounded, I sat there with the Astroglide in my hand, looking down on Adam’s spread ass.
Adam lay there with that spread ass pointed right at me. I certainly knew Adam had a nice ass, for three days I’ve seen him naked. I couldn’t help but be aroused by the site. Neither of us are very hairy guys, so his rounded rearend looked smooth and, hard to say this, inviting. I was getting horny and his ass was winning the battle.