Lake House Jack Off

While in college a guy I worked with asked me to house-sit. He lived on a large lake, and had a widescreen, pool table, and hot-tub, so it wasn't like I was doing him any favors. I invited a couple of friends, Will and Mike, to stay with me. It was fall break, so we had a week just to chill.

The first night we were in the hot-tub relaxing when, as guys usually do, the talk turned to sex and masturbation. We shared a few stories of our sexual experiences, laughing about how awkward the first time was. All three of us admitted to masturbating often-Will claiming to have jacked 6 times in one day. I got a boner in no time, and no doubt my friends did also. A while later, we jumped out and ran inside quickly since the temp was below freezing. The house was cold, too, so we ran for a warm shower. I ran to the one in my room, my friends ran to the one in the hallway. I shower and throw on a pair of boxers. I passed by the hallway bath as the door opened. Mike walks out, only in a towel, and Will is standing at the sink bare assed. Mike looks at me, points to Will's ass, and laughs about how hairy it is.

Later, in bed, I can hear from their room I could hear what had to be one or both guys jacking off-the unmistakable sound of balls slapping and a well lubricated tool at work. My cock, all 7.5 inches of it, got hard fast. I jerked off, cumming in no time.

The next night, we were back in the hot-tub. Mike stands up, pulls off his bathing suit, saying that the jets were blowing it up too much. Mike is pretty well built, with no body fat, so his muscles are well defined. He has little body hair, with a small patch of pubes. His cock was impressive-even flaccid, it was big. I guess I had never seen him naked. Will, still sitting, pulls his swimsuit off under the water and throws it to the side. I did the same. Surprisingly, the fact that three straight guys are sitting together naked in a hot-tub didn't bother us. The talk turned again to masturbation.

'Dude, who was that jerking off last night,' I asked. 'Someone was going at it.'

'Um, that would have been both of us, and, damn, you weren't quiet either,' Mike says

Later, we got out and ran inside, balls-fast, since it was already cold. Any modesty was thrown aside as we stood there drying off, three bare asses. Since I had turned the heater up, it was toasty inside, and I made no effort to put any clothes on. Neither did Will or Mike, who challenged us to a game of pool.

'The loser has to jack the other two off!' Mike says. Have you ever jerked another guy, Clark?'

'Are...you...serious?' I exclaimed, trying to hide a stiffening cock.

'From the looks of his dick, I'd say he's in,' Will laughed. 'Man, if you haven't, you should. That's what you heard Mike and I doing last night. We were hoping you would come in and join us.'

'I'm up for it,' I exclaim, throwing aside any inhibitions.

'I'm already hard,' Mike says, 'Let's skip the pool game. I'll work on both of you.'

He was hard, sporting a 7 or 8 incher. Will was rubbing his, achieving full wood in no time. I was at full mast, my heart beating fast already. Will's dick was surrounded by thick black hair, which he later admitted to trimming. His tool might have been smaller in length than mine and Mike's, but he had us in width. It was like a fat sausage. Mike ran into his room, bringing out a can of Vaseline.

We sat down, Mike in the middle. Everyone commented the other on cock size. Without hesitating, Mike lubes his hand, grabs my dick, and begins rubbing the head, which was purple and aching already. Will hadn't waited, having lubed up and already stroking. Mike pushes his hand aside and grabs him, rubbing his head like he was mine. Will reaches over and starts pounding on Mike. My legs are tensing, my balls drawing in, so I relax, lean back, and try to slow it down. I reach over to Mike and start rubbing his balls as Will stroked him. I rub and squeeze his left nut, then switch to his right, simply doing what I do when I'm jacking myself. Will's dick is so wide, Mike can hardly get his hand all the way around it. He is now stroking all the way up and down our shafts. His hand hits mine about every two strokes as working on his considerable ball sack. With his free hand, Will is rubbing his own balls. We go at it for several more minutes.

As the breathing gets heavier and the stroking faster, I'm can't hold it any longer and bust a nut, shooting the first rope up my chest, hitting Mike with the second rope. He continues stroking, milking every drop out. Will goes next, squirting all over his stomach. Suddenly, Mike tenses, thrusts his cock forward in Will's hand, and cums, landing the first shot on his throat. He leans up, and I let go of his balls; Will releases his cock in mid-cum. Mike grabs his dick, aims at Will, who tries to lean out of the way, but can't, and his second rope of cum hits Will on his chest. He turns, aims at me, and nails me on my stomach.

Leaning back, we relax to catch our breath. 'How did you like it?' asks Will.

'Awesome!' is all I could say. That was the first of many mutual sessions that week. One day we went at it for about 3 hours straight, after which my dick was literally sore, but not too much to go again late that night. After that week, I have two close jack off buddies.