Firstly, let me say that I am not gay. This wasn't planned, it just happened.
It all started when I slept over at my best friend, Luke's house. We thought it would be fun to camp out, and since his family is big on camping, they had a tent and everything.
Luke's family stays on a farm and his dad took us out on the truck to a dam near their house. We set up the tent and it was soon dark.
We've been friends since we were little and we were really comfortable with each other, so later that night, we skinny dipped in the dam and then sat naked in front of the fire, trying to get dry.
We chatted about all sorts of things and eventually the topic moved to girls. We spoke about our past conquests and jokes about all the girls we had dated and our different issues with each. We joked around but we were soon tired, so we decided to retire for the night.
We got into the tent, put on boxers and got into our sleeping bags. We talked a bit more and then we fell asleep.
This is where the story starts, the next morning I woke up quite early. But the sun was up and it was light. When I woke up, Luke was still sleeping.
I gave myself a minute to wake up and then I couldn't help but notice that Luke had serious morning wood going on. Somehow during the night he had worked out of his sleeping bag and now he was lying on top of it.
His dick, which I had seen many times before, but never hard, was sticking straight up in his boxers.
I felt my dick twitching.. 'Was I really getting turned on by this?' I thought.. My dick started pushing my boxers out as it grew. Luke moved slightly, and the whole element of me being hard next to him just turned me on more.
I reached into my sleeping bag, slid my boxers off and grabbed hold of my dick. I slowly moved my hand up and down, thinking about my best friend wanking off his huge morning wood. I could see how big he was, much bigger than me. Our soft penises were the same size basically.
I started stroking faster. He rolled over and I thought he was waking up, I carried on wanking, I couldn't help thinking of what he would do if he caught me. I couldn't help looking at his ass through the boxers, I could see his clearly defined ass in my head, from all the times we had skinny dipped and changed in front of each other.
I found myself thinking of him wanking and cumming on his smooth chest. The thought of cum shooting out of his dick sent me over the edge and I shot three thick ropes onto myself.
I got out of my sleeping bag, cum covering my chest. Pulled the boxers off the rest of the way and went for a dip in the dam to clean myself off.
I dried myself, put my boxers on and got back into my sleeping bag, Luke had rolled over again and his dick was still hard. I remember thinking, 'geez how long does this guy's morning wood last?'
I never told him about this and we are still best friends today.