The Swells Were Swell

My parents had some friends from our church, a younger couple, that were going to be gone for 3 months to hike the Appalachian Trail. They asked me to keep an eye on their house. They gave me the key and said "you can do anything you want." They were very cool and only mid-twenties themselves. The house became a frequent place that I could take my buddies to drink beer and watch TV or take the young ladies to fool around.

One day my best friend Daniel and I (both 18 then) decided to take a surfing trip. My parents had a cottage and my surfboards were there so we headed out in the morning. After surfing all day we decided to drive home and spend the night at "the house." Daniel took the first shower. He left the door open a little and I peeked in and saw his boner sticking straight out. He poured some shampoo on it and started stroking it. This got me hard so I started stroking and watching him. After a little bit he leaned forward and braced himself against the wall of the shower. I could hear him groan as he shot his load on the wall, and I shot mine in my hand.

We set out about dusk for the hour or so drive back to our home town and "the house." It was a nice night and I was driving with the windows open. Daniel said "let's drive naked!" All we had on was shorts, boxers and t shirts, so we quickly stripped them off and enjoyed the night air circulating over our naked bodies. Soon I had a boner and told Daniel. He said, "I want to see it," and turned on the light. I got a look at his, too. We had been naked together before but usually not with a boner. Daniel had sort of a thick cock and shocking red pubic hair. When we got to the house I said "let's just stay naked for the night." Daniel agreed. I pulled into the garage and we grabbed our clothes and ran inside, hard dicks slapping our stomachs as we ran.

We had some beers and watched TV naked beside each other on the couch. I had a porn tape (VHS, the 80's) and we started watching that. Of course we got really hard and I said "I gotta go jack this off." And Daniel said "no, stay here and let's do it together." I got a towel and put it under us and we continued stroking with our feet up on the coffee table, our toes lightly touching each other. Daniel came first. He put his feet on the edge of the coffee table and pushed his back up into an arch  as he moaned "oh, oh, oh, I'm cumming!" and shot several ropes of cum over his chest and stomach.  I wasn't far behind as my toes curled up and my legs went straight out as I shot my load. There was cum on my chest, Daniels ear and on the wall behind us. I should have got more towels.

We were a little drunk and it was getting late so we cleaned up and went to bed in the queen bed upstairs, still naked. Sometime during the night I woke up with Daniels hand exploring my chest in little circles that got wider as he moved his hand down my stomach until he found my balls. I wonder if he's doing this in his sleep? I turned slightly toward him and reached for his dick which was hard as a brick. He moved his hand up and started stroking me. Definitely not asleep. We pulled the sheets  back and stroked each other for a while until Daniel let out a slight groan and spilled his semen over my hand and onto his stomach. Then he rolled over and went to sleep. I wasn't there yet. It took me about 5 minutes to finish myself off. I rolled over and shot it on Daniels back. Serves him right for leaving me hanging, I thought.

We woke up covered in our own cum in the morning. I said "we have to clean this cum off us. Let's get in the shower together." I had to wash my cum off his back so I started soaping him up which led to me soaping his front too and soon we both had boners. We lubed up with some hair conditioner and stoked each other off until we both exploded again, our cum mixing together and swirling down the drain.

Our parents wanted to know how the surfing was to which we replied that we both got some big swells.