Man for Man
 

Cabin Sleepover

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A friend of mine and his older brother got to invite five friends each for a summer weekend at a cabin. The cabin wasn't out in the middle of nowhere. It was in a rural community. Neighbors could be seen in the distance and across the dirt road fields between fields of corn and beans. The cabin was owned by their father's friend. The friend was out of town so their father came along to chaperone. The cabin was surrounded on the sides and back by dozens of tall trees, giving the manicured yard a park-like appearance. About fifty feet from the back of the cabin ran a fast moving shallow stream.

 

After we unloaded the vans of our supplies, my friend's dad had us younger guys straighten up the two room cabin and setup our sleeping pads on the enclosed back porch. Thankfully it had electricity but no running water except for the toilette. Once the chores were completed he took us out back to teach us about the `wilderness' around us. The older guys had gone off to the stream after the `men's' work was completed. It was turning dusk by the time they returned, shirtless and wet. "What were you doing?" my friend asked. "Exploring. Found a pretty cool rock slide-water fall upstream and went swimming." One of the guys responded. "How'd ya go swimming without suits?" my friend asked. "How'd ya think." His brother responded shoving him out of the way.

As the younger bunch, we had to eat and sleep on the closed in porch while the older guys and Mr. Watson were in the main downstairs room. We brought pizza, chips, and sodas plus some other snacks for later. We were playing cards by lantern light, when my friend's older brother opened the door.

"Dad said to let you know we've started the movie. C'mon."

We went into the main room and took up seats around the room while the previews for `Hot Shots!' started. Mr. Watson was sitting in an armchair in the corner. The older guys had camped out their places to sleep. They were all stripped down; I guess most of them planned to sleep in just their undies. Two guys were horsing around on the pull out couch. As they stood up on the bed, their unzipped sleeping bag fell off them. They were grappling only wearing tighty-whities. The larger guy with his back to me had pretty hairy legs and lightly hairy on his lower back. As he leaned forward and forced the shorter guy's head between his thighs, the nearly transparent fabric stretched tight over his damp ass cheeks.

The smaller guy with a marine haircut was smooth though had some hairs around his dark nipples. The larger guy grabbed the smaller guy's waistband and pulled. I could hear the smaller guy's muffled cry "Fu- -edgie!" As the previews ended I could hear stitches ripping as the larger guy pulled harder tightening his thighs firmly around the smaller guys head. "Movie's on." The larger guy panted slapping the smaller guy in the ass and releasing him. The smaller guy was breathing pretty hard as he straightened up. His tighty-whities were much looser. The front band sagged showing off the small guy's black pubes. His furry nuts were visible too from the side where the elastic had stretched away from his thigh.

The larger guy turned around. He was fucking hot. His dark brown hair was wet and long just above his shoulders. He was a couple days unshaven with a muscular chest. His pecs and forearms were pretty furry. A fur trail led down to his stomach where it fanned out disappearing at his underwear band. His hard thighs and legs were covered in the same light brown hair found on the rest of his body. His tighty-whities were at least a size or two too small. My eyes moved up to his semi-hard cock outline. His balls had sweated through and were just as visible as his ass. No one else was paying the two any attention; I was the only one watching the rumpus. My eyes took in the scene a little too long. As the lights went out, the larger guy caught my eye. He reached over and must have pantsed the smaller guy as I saw a small piece of cloth sail over behind the couch. "Fuckin ruined anyway." The smaller guy shrugged. "SSHH". Just about everyone in the room responded. I couldn't see much in the shadows and TV light just a dark area where his pubes and cock were as he pulled up the sleeping bag.

The movie was pretty funny. A little over half way the power blew out. "Fuck!" my friend's older brother shouted.

"Language!" Mr. Watson yelled waking from his doze.

"Sorry dad." he replied. "I'll go check the fuse box. Hey, hand me a flashlight." The older brother went down to the basement.

"Intermission time." Mr. Watson said getting up to go use the indoor bathroom.

 

A bunch of guys went outside to piss. Me and a few went out to the porch for a late snack. The lights came back on with a cheer from the basement. I sat down back in the main room hoping the shorter guy would get out of bed to piss, but he just lay there hands behind his head eyes shut with the sleeping bag covering him from the stomach down. The large guy from the couch bed came in from outside and patted me on the shoulder. I looked up and saw a slightly damp spot near his cock head where he didn't shake enough. "Hey you mind getting us some pizza?" he asked me nodding over to his naked bud. "Sure." I said. "You guys need something to drink too?" I asked "Naw, we're good." The smaller guy grinned scratching himself under the sleeping bag. "Grab some snacks too." He called. I got them three pieces of pizza each and filled a plastic bowl with miscellaneous snacks. I brought the snacks back as the rest of the older guys filed back into the cabin. The younger guys were taking their turns pissing inside. "It'd be quicker if you all went outside or stood around the bowl and pissed." Called my friend's older brother. The smaller guy leaned forward for his pizza causing the sleeping bag to slip. I got to look at his pubes and the very base of his cock. "Hand over some chips too." The smaller guy leaned a little more showing another half inch of cock.

"You look cool dude. Share the couch with us tonight." The larger guy offered between mouthfuls patting the space between the two. "You should get dressed for bed first." he smiled. I looked a little confused. "You shouldn't sleep in your clothes." Then under his breath just to me, "You shouldn't sleep in anything." Then winked. I sat on the edge of the couch bed, slipped off my socks, pushed down my pants, and slipped of my shirt. "Looks like I'm not the only one that doesn't shake out." he teased. I quickly slid on the bed and under the covers before he could notice it wasn't piss staining my under shorts. He jumped in bed next to me. "Looks like I have a fur bro" he laughed rubbing his thumb across the new hairs covering my chest and down the trail leading under the sleeping bag. Using his thumb he pushed my waistband down a little running two fingers through my pubes. "Nice." he said patting me on my shoulder as everyone piled back into the room to continue the movie. The shorter guy reached over for a drink exposing his ass. As he sat back up and handed a beer to the larger guy, the sleeping bag slipped. From my vantage point I could see his soft cock.

The movie was restarted. In the dark the large guy put an arm around me. I could feel his underarm hairs tickling my shoulder. I adjusted myself on the bed and my hand brushed against his underwear. We finished watching the movie. Mr. Watson had fallen asleep as had most of the guys in the room. "Someone change the movie. The old guy's alseep" the shorter guy to my right said.

"Don't think anyone else is up." murmured the large guy in my ear. The short guy climbed over us cock swinging and put in another movie, Basic Instinct. He slipped back over us as the movie started. During the movie the large guy ran his foot along my leg. The movie was pretty good but I was nodding off. As I dozed my dick got hard and bent uncomfortably. I reached down to adjust myself and it felt good. Forgetting where I was, I reached down again and started rubbing my dick. My hand had a mind of its own as I began to masturbate between the two studs. I woke with a start; realized what I was doing; felt sick to my stomach; and immediately stopped. "Don't have to stop dude." The larger guy whispered in my ear. "We're the only two awake. Take it out." In the dark my face was hot and beet red as I pulled my dick out. He lifted the sleeping exposing me in the dark. "Can't see much." he teased.

Scared but horny I started jacking again. Even though he couldn't see me, he seemed to enjoy holding me as I jacked off. After a few minutes I calmed down. He then took my left hand and brought it over to his covered crotch. I could still feel the wet piss spot. As my hand traced his hard cock through the fabric I felt my own cock harden.

 

"Slide your briefs off." he said. "Hand 'em up." The sinking stomach feeling returned. Petrified I obeyed. I reached down and slid down my underwear and handed them over. Looking over, there was enough light by the TV to watch as he held them up to his face and inhaled over and over again. My under shorts joined the shorter guys somewhere behind the couch. I was naked in a room full of guys ready to piss myself. "Now mine." he smiled.

I slid down under the sleeping bag. I hooked my fingers in his waistband and slid them down. I heard his cock slap back against his stomach. The smell of cock had always been a turn on. Until now it just was my own cock from skipping a shower, sweaty underwear or my jocks. Now smelling another man's cock for the first time I knew what I had to do; knew what I'd be doing from that day forward. I passed up the briefs and went to the source. I buried my nose in his pubes and inhaled. After my nose had its fill I backed off, and using my tongue tasted my first cock ever. His dick was rock hard and leaking. I kissed down the shaft to his balls; his very hairy balls. I took each one in my mouth sucking and running my tongue tasting his sweat. I lifted up his nuts so I could explore under his sack. Then kissing my way back up his shaft, I opened and took his dick in my mouth. I ran my tongue along the underside of his shaft tasting the precum dripping from his dick. I went down the entire length again burying my nose in his pubes. Then backing off and twirling my tongue around.

"Hey, give Griff a bit of action." he suggested.

I moved over to the shorter guy taking his cock in my mouth. His cock wasn't as salty, but he was leaking more cum. In just a few minutes I heard a grunt as Griff shot his load. I did my best not to choke and had to spit up some cum onto Griff's stomach. Once I got my breath back I licked Griff's stomach clean. Griff grunted again and turned over on his side.

I switched back to the larger guy running my tongue all along his shaft. "Damn, Griff's already alseep. The fucker. Hey dude, I have an idea." he said "Come up a second." I slid up his chest running my tongue along his hairy trail from pubes to chest kissing around his chest.

"Follow me dude." he smiled as I came up. He slipped out of bed; his hard wet dick pointing up. I slipped out too my hard dick leaking precum. He surprised me by walking outside. There wasn't a moon. It was a very dark night and with all our lights out the neighbors wouldn't be able to see us. He put an arm around me and we walked to the backyard.

He half spun me so we were face to face our chests and dicks touching. He ran his hands down from my shoulders across my back down squeezing my ass. He started breathing heavy and rubbing our dicks together. "Lay on your stomach." he whispered. I got down and felt the cool dew on the grass against my chest thighs and dick. Then I felt a warm on my back and ass as he lay on me. "This may hurt." he said as I felt his wet cock push against my ass hole. After a few minutes of pushing his cock against my hole, my hole finally opened and he slid in the whole way. It hurt. It hurt a lot, but I focused on the cool dew, the warmth of his body, the feeling of his hairy chest and legs against my back and legs. He wrapped his arms around mine and used his legs to spread mine apart. Then he began fucking my ass slowly at first, pushing his hips against my ass whispering in my ear how hot and tight I was. Then he started fucking me; pulling his cock out a few inches then ramming back in. I could feel his breath on the side of my face. His motions were causing my cock to rub along the grass. Between the slick grass and the sensation of getting fucked, my cock unloaded. I didn't think I would stop cumming. "Nice." he said reaching down and squeezing my nuts. It felt like hours, but it was probably less than five minutes after I came, that he came. We lay there for awhile, his arm around me both of us panting. "Let's go for a walk." He smiled standing. We walked through the trees upstream his arm around my shoulder.

I looked up and saw we were at the rock slide waterfall. We splashed around for a bit. Then he led me up to an incline where the water washed over some long smooth rocks. He guided me down on my back with the water coming over and running past my shoulders. He started playing with my cock. I smiled. His long hair was damp from swimming and hung down as he knelt over me. "You need to brace yourself." He warned. I reached behind me and grabbed the rock lip where the slope began. He ran his fingers down my under arms causing me to laugh and nearly loose my grip. He smiled. Grabbed my legs and pushed them up behind his shoulders. It hurt more. Maybe because I was anticipating it and knew what to expect; but I let him continue. From the look on his face he was really getting off fucking me. As he started to pump me harder I began panting. "Need me to stop?" he asked. "Naw." I smiled panting.

After he came we splashed around running our hands over each other. He stood up and with his dick right in front of me again I leaned forward and began to suck his dick. "Damn. You really like my cock don't you?" He asked. I nodded. He seemed surprised. "Most guys don't like to suck other guys. Few guys have a problem getting sucked" "I fucking loved your cock smell." I smiled blushing. He took me in his arms and kissed me. We walked back to the cabin; slipped back in, and fell asleep. The next morning Griff had pulled the sleeping bag off of us. I reached down found my briefs, dressed, and went out to piss. When I got back a lot of the younger guys were up and were staring at the naked studs and trying to checking out their cocks without being noticed. The larger guy woke up, scratched, ignored the young guys that quickly looked away, punched Griff in the arm and went outside to piss. Griff stretched, scratched and followed. After pissing they both went to the stream, splashed around, showed off more stud cock, then finally got dressed. No one said anything.

Mr. Watson had us all working around cleaning up as we got ready to leave. The larger guy offered to help me carry some stuff. Once we were away from the others he started tugging on my chest hairs. "Me and some buddies are camping at another cabin next weekend. What to come to?" he asked running his finger over my chest. "Sure." "Nice," he said grabbing my crotch "I'll pick you up next Friday morning. We'll probably get home sometime Monday night, ok?" He worked my cock through my open fly. "My parents are gone all that week." I said. "Oh, nice, want to spend the weekend and week with us?" "Yes please." I smiled cock throbbing in his hand.

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