I Wish I Were Ambidextrous

It was our senior year and Cecil and I were both 18. We had planned a camping trip together to my grandfather's farm. Cecil played all the sports at school. A week before our trip he took a bad fall and sprang his right wrist badly enough to have a cast from his fingers to halfway up his arm. He said to me, "I guess I can't go," and I said, "don't worry about it. I'll do everything for you. I can set up the tent by myself and cook. Let's go." 

The next day we got to the farm late in the afternoon on a warm day and got camp set up. It was a nice isolated spot that was wooded and had a small pond. We were sitting around in shorts and no shirts trying to stay cool. After dinner we decided to swim in the pond. We both stripped off our shorts and went skinny dipping together. The cool pond water felt great on our naked bodies and by the time we got out we were both sporting erections. We grabbed towels and went back to our camp, deciding to sit around naked in our camp chairs. The conversation turned to girls. I told him about the girl I had been getting hand jobs from at school. He started rubbing his cock slowly and finally said we should jerk off. Cecil and I had jerked off together before so it was no big deal. I started stroking, and I noticed that Cecil was struggling to keep it going with his left hand. I said, "Hey, do you want me to do that for you?" He said, "What, beat my meat? That sounds gay." And I said, "It's not gay, we are best friends and we have jacked off in front of each other before. I'm just helping my best friend out and we are both having some fun." He said, "OK, thanks, I haven't come in like a week."

I turned my chair around so we were facing opposite directions. Cecil had his legs partly spread. With my right hand between his legs, I held his balls. He had giant balls that hung down like two big eggs between his legs. He was uncomfortable with this at first but he spread his legs further apart. I moved my hand up and got my fist around his dick. It was about the same length as my own but it was much thicker and felt great in my hand. I started stroking up and down, slowly at first. Cecil started to squirm in his chair and whispered, "Faster!" I picked up the pace and soon he started to arch his back and his big bare feet lifted off the ground and stuck straight out with his toes pointed and he said, "I'm about to cum." He let loose with a massive ejaculation by volume that mostly dribbled onto his stomach. I stroked another minute until he put his hand on my arm and leaned back breathing hard. I got some of his cum off his stomach and put it on my dick and started to slosh it up and down. With his left hand, Cecil cupped my balls. That sent me over the edge and I stood up to shoot my load on Cecil's leg and the ground. We went back into the pond to wash the sticky goo off and then got into the tent for the night.

When we woke up in the morning, we sat in our sleeping bags. I could see that Cecil's boxers were about to bust open in the front. He pulled them off and pointed to his cock and said, "I hate to ask, but could you do it again? I don't know when I will be able to cum again. I'll owe you, I promise." I said, "OK, but I'm going to do us both together this time." I got up on his thighs and pushed our two dicks together. Cecil was really uncomfortable with this until I spit on our dicks and started pumping them up and down. It was so hot. He started to buck and moan after a few minutes and I could feel myself getting close. I said, "Let's shoot together." A moment later mine shot straight up and landed on both of us and Cecil's cum oozed out and over my hand and onto our balls.