Best Weekend of My Life : Part 1

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

This story is 100% true and was my first experience with another guy. Our names have been changed to so I can’t get in trouble. **Please note this story takes place 5 years ago but the age is our current age**Enjoy!

All I can think of, is how much I love this kid. All I do is think about him. I love being around him, I love his humor, I love him! He’s 18, tan, dark brown eyes, long shaggy dark brown hair, and a little husky and about 5’7. I’m 19, tan (not as tan as him), dark blue eyes, long shaggy dirty blonde hair, husky, and I’m 6’1. We have the same personality, and look like we could be brothers. I don’t think we could ever annoy each other. But why did he choose that assclown over me? I thought I was his best friend, and he goes choosing him?


*Bell rings*
“Ok guys, remember to hand in your poster before you leave!”
“How’s yours’ and fuck face’s poster going?”
“Dude, come on, don’t be like this”
“Yea, well maybe you should’ve picked me instead.”
“Hey, he chose me, I didn’t choose.”
“You could’ve said no…”¬
“Yeah, well sorry. I’ll make it up to you, come over my place this weekend?”
“Ahhh, I don’t know...”
“Come on, we can go up my camp, be just us two.”
“Oohhh, alright.”

He never invites anyone up to his camp. I don’t think he’s ever had a friend up there. Not that he’s gonna fuck me up there, but something is definitely up. I’ve been an in the closet bisexual for about a year now, and if I ever come out, It’ll be to Cody. He is an extreme homophobe in front of other people, but in front of me, he’s “normal”. We’ll sleep together with just boxers on, change in front of each other, look at porn together, everything. We both have flashlights, seven to be exact, and talk about everything from masturbating and dick size, to past childhood experiences.

My dick is 6.4” and his is 5.9” (or so he says), we both masturbate 2-4 times a day, we both like the same girls and so on. I’ve been over his house many time, as has he to mine. Every time I would go to his house, he would hide his laptop from me. This both made me angry and happy at the same time. I thought he might be hiding it because he secretly watches gay porn, which made me think I might have a chance with him. I pissed me off though because he was hiding it, from me! I’ve never hid anything from him, unless you count clearing my Firefox history.

Last time I was over his house, he fell asleep before me. I went on a hunt to find his laptop to see if he really did watch gay porn. I found his unwashed fleshlight instead. I put my finger in it and smelled. I instantly had one of the biggest erections I’ve ever seen on myself. I really wanted to fuck it, and the thought of his sweet jizz all over my dick made me so horny I couldn’t help myself. I pulled down my pants, and fucked his lotus sleeve. He had some dirty boxers in the same drawer, and I just shoved them in my face as I masturbated with his cum all over my dick as lube. I came so intense, it had to of been over nine waves of hot cum, nine waves orgasmic pleasure, nine waves of heart stopping ecstasy. I felt light headed, so I put it back, threw the boxers in the drawer and laid back down before I passed out for the night.

When I woke up, he quickly moved his head back to the TV (he was staring at me), and he was trying to hide a tent under his boxers. I looked down and I had the morning wood myself, but I didn’t have covers on. I wasn’t sure if I should’ve felt embarrassed cover it or just ignored it. But he was rock hard, and was putting so much effort into hiding it, but failing miserably. I got up to go to the bathroom, and when I came back he quickly ran back into bed and wiped his mouth. As I passed his dresser, I saw the drawer was open, and the cap was off the fleshlight. I climbed back into bed with him and watched Ridiculousness. Did he see me last night? Was he trying to taste my cold cum? Or was he using it himself for a quickie? The thought of my cum over his dick instantly made me hard again. I turned over and went back to sleep.

The weekend came fast, and I was all ready for the weekend up at camp. I brought my fishing pole, tackle box, two sets of clothes, and my phone. I went over Friday and we were gonna leave first thing in the morning. Again, he was fast asleep before I even thought about sleeping. I was going to find his laptop tonight, even if I’m up all night looking. I looked everywhere, under his bed, in the laundry room, his closet, his drawers, and then it hit me. He kept his weed above a panel in his ceiling, and I think he knew I would find it there. I looked and surly enough, there it was. I opened it and turned it on, entered his password “rodeotank312” and I was on.

My heart was racing as I opened his Internet Explore. I click on history, All time, and scrolled down. Pornhub, youjizz, damplips, celebjihad, Facebook, Youtube, but nothing gay. I felt tears forming, and I powered off and put it back. No, he’s not gay, not the slightest bit. How could I’ve misjudged him that much. He’s not homophobic because he’s hiding from something, but because he really just isn’t interested in men. Well, at least I didn’t try anything sexual with him, it would’ve destroyed our friendship.

“Justin .… JUSTIN!”
“ehmmmmm, what?”
“Come on, get up, we’re leaving soon”
“Auhhhhh, k.”
“Sleep ok?
“Yeah”


I lied, I slept horribly. I felt guilty, ashamed, embarrassed, and most of all disappointed. Not at Cody, but at myself for invading his privacy. I would never be able to reverse what I saw, that my best friend is not gay, not bi, he was straight as an arrow. The whole ride to his camp I was quiet, which made him think/know something was wrong. I insisted I was fine, but he just knew. I can’t blame him though, I can always tell when something’s wrong with him, and I won’t drop it until I’m sure he’s ok.

We got there, unpacked, and went fishing. We fished for about two hours before I got a text from my mom reading: “Paps in the hospital…” My heart sunk. I started balling, and threw my phone into the lake. I laid down in the wet grass and was crying so hard I started coughing. Cody ran over to me and started comforting me. He didn’t need me to tell him what was wrong, he saw for himself a few weeks ago that my pap wasn’t doing well.

“Shhhhhh, it’ll be ok. He’ll be in a better place where he can run and not get tired, and free of machines.”
“I can’t lose him, I…I…”
“Come on, let’s get back inside.”
It started pouring.

We got back to his cabin when I just fell to the couch and started wailing again. He came over and held me in his arms for about ten minutes before I feel asleep. When I woke up, I was lying in his lap and he was lying on my shoulder, still sleeping. The clock said 12:34 and it was pitch black out so I guessed it was night. He woke up a little later and we both sat next to each other, staring at the clock.

“Justin,”
“Yeah?”
“I… What would… are you hungry?”
“Sure.”

He went to the pantry and grabbed four things of Ramen Noodles. He cooked them and brought out two huge bowls full of the noodly soup. I swallowed it down in record time, as did he. I went and took a shower afterwards while he watched TV. When I came out, I had forgotten my clothes, and walked naked to our room. When I grabbed some and turned around, he was standing there staring at me. He walked over to me and gave me a long passionate kiss. I felt his tongue dart into my mouth and he tasted me, jumping all over my mouth. I kissed back, and loved every bit. His licorice-tasting mouth was so sweet I just couldn’t get enough.

When he finally pulled away, he ran to the bathroom with his big cock sticking straight out. I sat on the bed dumbfounded, unsure about what just happened. I just kissed my BEST FRIEND… I tongue fucked his mouth while he tongue fucked mine. He came out a little while later and jumped on top of me. While we were making out, he was slipping all of his clothes off and threw them on the floor. There we were, making out, both naked and boners sticking out waiting to be touched. The kissed his way down to my clean shaven cock. He sucked it, fighting it with his tounge in his mouth, all while playing with my asscrack. I picked him up and put him on top of me so we could 69.

I smelled his asshole licked it. It tasted so sweet and smelled so musky, I got harder and harder. I moved to his six incher and shoved the whole thing down my throat. I was coming close to releasing a huge load, and I knew he was close too because he was squirming around. I stopped and told him to do the same. He went and grabbed a thing of Astroglide from his book bag, and lubed up my cock and his asshole. I stuck it in slowly, and inch by inch I made it all the way in. He let out a small moan, and I worked in and out slowly gaining speed and rhythm. I grabbed him by his cock and started jerking him off, and he loved it.

I was getting closer and closer to peak, and right before I could come, I pulled out and we switched places. He shoved his dick up my anus and was pumping fast and hard. I was screaming in ecstasy and right before he came, we switched again. This went on for hours. I was going in and out of him and right before I came, He shoved his fist up my ass, which made me go ballistic. We were shaking, screaming, painting and jizzing for who knows how long right before we passed out.

When I woke up, I was being cradled by Cody, and we were still naked. We both had the morning wood. I went to get rid of mine when Cody woke up. I stared at him and he stared back. I jumped to him and we started all over again. I was fucking him and right before I came, we switched.

We fucked until the neighbors came over and complained, and then we fucked harder! For the rest of our time there we were constantly up against each other, sucking and fucking until we were both dry. The ride home we stopped on the side of the road and fucked again. I counted a total of twenty one times in 36 hours. This really had been the best weekend of my life.

***Thanks for reading! If you really liked it and wish to have a part II, please e-mail me your input on this story and ideas/concepts for Part II. Thanks again and I hope you enjoyed this story.***

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