A Weekend of Self Discovery

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

My name is Abraham, everyone calls me Abe. I am in my early twenties, 6’2”, weigh 190 lbs, and have smooth lightly tanned skin. I have a swimmer’s build, short chocolate brown hair, green eyes, and a vibrant white smile.

It was the last Monday of the month (October to be exact) and as tradition in our office; employees’ names were placed into a raffle. This month, the grand prize was a weekend for two at the company’s private cabin, located on a secluded lake. Everyone was very excited by this prospect; getting away from the noise, traffic, and chaos of the city was something you only dreamt about. 

Promptly at four, the drawing began and approximately twenty minutes later, my name was called and everyone was either cheering or in a state of shear disappointment. There was envy in the air… I had just won the weekend at the lake. I however did not share in this excitement because of all weekends to get away my girlfriend (Julia) was going to be out of town for her company’s fall convention.

After work, I met with Julia at the corner coffee shop on Main and Second. I told her the potentially good news, and suggested that she call in sick and skip the conference. I was being too hopeful… She told me she was already packed and couldn’t skip-out as she was a speaker. At that point, I was ready to give them to someone at work; Andy the security guard perhaps. Julia told me that I should invite Marc; my best-friend from back in the day, who had just finished his four-year tenure with the US Marine Corps. That was an excellent idea and would be a good time for us to catch up! 

Marc had just moved into his apartment and after a brief phone call, said he was glad to hear from me. I suggested that he come with me out to the lake and he said he would be looking forward to taking a break from all the unpacking and city noise.

Friday was finally here, and my boss told me that I could leave early to beat rush-hour traffic and get a head start up to the lake. I called Marc and told him I would be picking him up in about thirty minutes. He told me he was already packed and ready to go! He obviously wanted to get away from the city; I just didn’t realize it was because he wanted to be alone with me.

We drove down the dirt road for what seemed like an eternity, and finally pulled up to the gorgeous log cabin. We got out and the silence was almost unnerving. We opened the door and walked into the foyer and there sat a bottle of champagne, bath salts, candles, and everything sensual. I sat my bags down and began to explore… The stone fireplace was magnificent, the kitchen exquisite. Marc walked into the kitchen and said that there was only one bedroom. I told him that I would sleep on the couch, and he said, “Nonsense, I’m the one tagging along; I’ll sleep on the couch!” Then I said, “Well… I don’t mind sharing the bed; I mean we’re best friends!” He agreed and so we took our bags and set them in the room.

We walked outside to take a look at the lake, which looked so peaceful. Marc asked if I wanted to go for a swim. I was hot and sweaty and thought it would be a great way to cool off. The only problem was neither of us had packed bathing suits. That didn’t stop Marc; he started down the hill and was stripping down to skin. I followed behind him and started to shed my clothes as well.

He stopped at the edge of the water, pulled down his tight briefs and turned around to face me. I couldn’t help but notice the large member hanging between his legs… It must have been five or six inches long completely limp and it was so thick. I had never been so interested in a man’s cock before. I was nearly in a trance… “Abe… Abe… Abe! Hey, let’s go, come on, drop your boxers and let’s get in.” My face was flushed and my ears were on fire.

We jumped in and started to swim in the cool water. “This is so liberating… I love being naked,” Marc said. I stuttered and said, “Ye-Yes it is!” He said, “Look, don’t worry about it; I was in the Marines for crying out loud… we stared at each other’s dicks all the time.” I blushed, and then he swam next to me and placed his brawny arm around my neck, and softly spoke whispered in my ear, “Thank you for everything, you won’t regret this weekend… I promise!” He left it at that, and in total surprise dunked me under the water in a playful manner. I took this opportunity to admire his cock which was now only a few inches from my face, it gracefully flowed in the water…

I regained my composure and swiftly popped out of the water and gasped for air! Marc said, “Are you okay, I was wondering if you were ever coming back up?” I grinned and quickly retaliated, placing my hands firmly on his broad shoulders and pushing him under the water! He was so close to my body that his bristled chin rubbed against my lower abdomen. After a few seconds he reappeared and with a smirk on his face said, “Damn! You’ve got a nice package dangling down there!” We laughed and continued to play in the water for roughly an hour. We crawled out of the pond and because we were both lightly dusted in sand, headed towards the outdoor shower stall.

The shower head was large enough that it sprayed hot water over both of our exhausted bodies. I asked mark to pass me the soap, which was lying in the corner of the wooden platform. He bent over and struggled to grab the slippery block of soap. His ass was staring me in the face. It was smooth, round, and plump. His beautiful cheeks were conveniently spread apart, because of his awkward position and the sight of his pink rose bud made me gasp. My cock was beginning to stir and in a sharp move I turned around, just in time, because Marc was back upright.


“Abe… Hey Abe! Do you still need the soap?” I replied, “Umm… you go ahead and use it first, seeing as how you had to struggle to get the soap!” He laughed and as I suggested he complied! Marc was suddenly becoming a growing fantasy… I couldn’t understand why, because I never had experienced feelings for another man, let alone my best friend. I closed my eyes, thought of sports, fishing, and anything I could to take my mind off of him! It finally worked after a couple minutes of hard concentration, but what was the use, now Marc was asking me to wash his back! I replied, “Okay, but I don’t think I can ever let you live this one down!”

He turned around, handed me the bar, and said, “Hey, don’t worry; I’ll wash your back too!” I smiled and said, “Well turn around and let me get this over with!” All the while, my body was beginning to tingle and my hands shake. He turned around and I began to wash his back. In a circular motion I moved from left to right making my way slowly down his back. The water was beating down and the soap suds were trailing down his back and softly caressing his ass and creeping into his crack as they made there journey down to the drain. 

He thanked me and then asked that I turn around. He followed the same procedure and his strong hands felt so wonderful against my back. I had to once again close my eyes and fantasize about all things non-sexual to keep from sporting a raging hard-on. He slapped me on the ass and said, “All done!” We stepped out of the shower and dried ourselves off.

We went into the room and dressed ourselves. By this time, it was around seven o’clock and we were both feeling a little hungry. I went into the kitchen to prepare a simple meal and make some drinks. Marc went into the adjoining den and spread out onto the easy-chair. He turned on the television and began flipping through the enormous index of movies. I went down the steps to the den and handed Marc a large margarita and then quickly returned to the kitchen to remove the pizza from the oven.

Upon returning to the den with pizza and another drink in hand, I watched in shock as Marc unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock! He said, want to join me, I am watching a porno and it is really getting hot!” I set the food down and plopped down onto the sofa. I glanced at the television and realized that this was no ordinary straight porn flick; it was a Bi-Sexual orgy! I turned my eyes back to Marc and he returned the stare and said, “Haven’t you ever wanted to try fucking a hot broad and pounding your meat deep inside a tight asshole.” I said, “Well, I’ve never really thought about it, but I guess I would be willing to try anything once!”

I pulled my shorts off and let my boxer-briefs dangle from my ankles and wasted no time letting my rod swell. I watched the film and it wasn’t long, before I was stroking my cock and thinking of nothing but fucking Marc. The intensity of my fantasy was strong and shortly thereafter I shot a steamy load of sticky hot cum all over my body. Seconds later, Marc did the same! We finished dinner in the nude and afterwards Marc suggested a dip in the hot tub. I agreed and we made our way out to the back deck. The air was beginning to cool and the pure thought of hot water and powerful jets massaging my body was already making me relax.

My state of euphoria was broken by Marc’s soft voice, “What did you think of the movie?” I replied, “It was interesting! I never knew I could get off watching two guys fucking each other!” He laughed and said, “Don’t I know it! After spending months in boot camp with only the company of other guys, you are willing to fuck anything that moves!” He was serious… I asked, “Are you saying that you fucked guys in boot camp?” He quickly replied, “Fuck yes! And after trying it, I prefer fucking a guy to a girl. A guy’s ass is so much tighter, and they can service you too, which is an added bonus!” 

He proceeded to tell me his sexual encounters at boot camp including being hammered by his drill instructor. He was so detailed in his descriptions and I was quickly becoming hard! He maneuvered his foot onto my leg and slithered slowly up my thigh and into my crotch. He smiled and said, “Well, I guess my stories have gotten to you cause you cock is rock hard!” I stuttered, “Ye… ye… yeah I guess they did!” and left it at that. Shortly after we retired to the bedroom! Still somewhat wet we climbed into the bed and in a matter of minutes I was asleep.

The next morning, I woke up with Marc’s cock rubbing gently against my back. Within minutes Marc was talking not sure if I was awake he called my name! I didn’t reply and so he pulled the duvet down and snuck a glance at my body. I heard Marc begin to rub his hand against his cock and say quietly, “Yes… let me fuck your sweet hole!” I took his moans as a queue to slowly wake up! I was no longer surprised when as I woke up Marc continued to jerk his cock!

He said, “Fuck man! I couldn’t stop thinking about wanting to fuck you!” I thought to myself and quickly replied, “What the hell, I’ve been thinking of fucking you since I saw your hard body down at the lake!” Marc stopped and rolled over onto me, so that he was sitting on my thighs with his cock pressing against mine! He said, “Really! Well then let’s not waste time!”

I wasn’t sure what to do first, but luckily for me, Marc was apparently an expert. He placed me in a comfortable position on my side and we began sucking each other’s cocks. His swollen cock head was in my mouth and my tongue was drawing circles around his pink head. He began moving in a motion that forced his cock down my mouth. My nose was planted in his short patch of hair and his cock was snaking its way down my throat, causing me to gag a little. He didn’t stop pounding my skull and almost thought I was going to suffocate, until I remembered to breathe out of my nose. My cock was no exception, it was pushing down Marc’s throat and I have to admit, that I have never gotten better head.

Marc must have heard my panting increase and realized I was getting ready to blow my seed in his mouth, because he stopped and told me to lay on my back. He grabbed a condom from his luggage, which struck me by surprise, because he must have been planning on getting to fuck me while he was here! Nonetheless, I did as I was told by this handsome marine and lay on my back my legs splayed in the air above my shoulders. I was going to get my ass pounded and I could hardly control the feeling to shoot a load of cum, involuntarily. Before rolling the condom over his thick cock, he bent down and used his tongue to naturally lube my hole. This was an amazing feeling of ecstasy that I had never experienced before; his tongue penetrating my asshole, the warmth of his saliva running down my ass.

Marc stood up and placed his cock slowly into my ass. The pain was also something I had never experienced before, it hurt but at the same time I was relaxed and it felt natural. The pressure was building and my ass felt like it was on fire, but after a few minutes the pain subsided and I was moaning like his little bitch.

We spent the rest of the weekend fucking and talking, and I made the decision to become his partner! Upon arriving back home, I spoke with Julia and told her that I was leaving her to be with Marc. I think I was more surprised than she was when she told me that she understood and that she wasn’t angry. She said, “As a matter of fact, since we are being so truthful, let me just let you in on a little secret. These business trips I’ve been going on have been to my boss’s apartment. We have been fucking each other for several months now!” I was angry! But not because she had been cheating on me with her boss for the past several months, but because I could have been fucking Marc earlier if she had told me earlier.

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