First Time With My J/O Bud

My long-time friend and I had started out on a camping get-away, it was early on a Friday morning. We had a great time the night before, he came over early and stayed the night so we could get an early start. We had chatted about everything, and ended up watching some porn in the privacy of my office. He asked again about the site where I got the videos, and we ended up chatting for hours about the various aspects and benefits of pornography. We discussed how much better it was when all parties were enjoying themselves, the bondage and humiliation aspect of some videos wasn't particularly appealing to either of us, we both felt sex should be fun, a time for willing adults to share intimacy and bonding. I know for certain all this talk was getting me a semi, and I was starting to get a little strained in my shorts as we rode along. The camper we were pulling was rather luxurious, I don't know if you could really call it camping, it was more like home than anything. All the nice things, as well as the stuff we had loaded, like plenty of food as well as alcohol. Not that it was gonna be a drunken weekend, but the booze certainly proved to loosen spirits a bit and contribute to a really good time. We arrived a couple hours after we started out, and got parked and leveled. There was a lot of stuff to unpack and setup, so we dug right in and started sorting things out. The lakeside spot we had was rather deserted in comparison to many of the other campsites, the closest camper was several thousand feet away and we pretty much had this side of the lake to ourselves. The fog was burning off and the bugs were starting to bite, we were both sweaty and decided to jump into the lake. Early summertime water temps were still in the 50's, but since it was over 80 degrees air temp, the cold water felt good. Just right to get rinsed off and get ready for lunch. We had a lot of fishing planned for the afternoon, so we fired up a little gas grill outside and cooked a couple hot dogs to go along with some potato salad we brought. While my bud was firing up the grill I went inside to change into dry shorts. Neither one of us were wearing any shirts, and I couldn't help but notice how hairy my friend was, both his chest and back were covered in a thick mat of dark hair with a bunch of grey mixed in. Myself, I have very little chest hair and virtually no back hair. I was alone in the camper and picked out some short shorts and a thin cotton short-sleeve shirt to wear when I noticed my friends clothes, laid out on his bed inside the camper. There were several thongs, some very skimpy and sheer, as well as some muscle shirts and several pairs of sheer swim trunks. That got my mind to racing, and I picked up a couple thongs and held them up to the window. I could see right thru them, one had a particularly large pouch, the other had a cock-sock and special elastic for your nuts. Rather elaborate for a fishing trip I thought. They were all light-colored, and I thought to myself if they got wet you would leave nothing to the imagination. While I was standing there picking thru his clothes, he walked in, and caught me holding one of the skimpier pieces up for inspection. 'I could never fit into one of these' I said, 'My nuts would hang out the sides!' He looked a bit embarrassed and explained that he always wore them in the summertime, as it was much cooler and felt less restraining than boxers or briefs. I told him I just went commando most of the time, and didn't bother with underwear much in the summertime. He said the dogs were ready, so I grabbed the salad and we went outside to eat. The beers went down nice, and the fresh mountain air was doing wonders for both our attitude as well as our outlook. We talked about where we would start fishing, and about the gear we had brought, especially how expensive it was getting to go fishing! License fees, and good gear cost a fortune, and we both remarked we were lucky to be able to get away and enjoy some guy-time without the wives. Fishing was rather uneventful, we both caught bunches of little perch that we released as well as a couple large-mouth for dinner. I could tell it was gonna be a good night, but I was starting to get sun-burnt and tired so we decided we had wasted enough bait and should pack up the gear and get ready for dinner. My bud was cleaning the fish while I took a dip to get rinsed off, this time I left my shorts on shore and ran in real quick naked to get refreshed. I don't think he could see me from where he was working, it didn't matter as there was no one there but us, and I felt really comfortable around my long-time friend even though we had never seen each other nude. I got out, dried off and slipped my shorts back on. He left me to cook the fish, pan-fried in lots of butter and spices. 4 huge portions seemed like a lot, but I was wicked hungry and couldn't wait to get some of that fresh fish into me. He went down to the shore and from where we were setup I could just barely see him strip down to a string thong and run into the water. It still made me wonder how anyone could wear such a skimpy g-string, especially with my cock and huge nuts. I know for a fact I would have had a problem keeping it all in, and thought he must be tiny in order to wear something like that. I was far enough away where I couldn't see any detail, just a vague outline because my vision wasn't what it used to be. I tended to the fish, as well as the corn that had been on the grill for a while. It was gonna be a nice dinner, and my stomach was grumbling smelling the stuff cooking. I saw him walking up to the site, his shorts in his hand and just a small patch of 'v' between his legs covering his meat. And as he got closer, I realized he wasn't tiny after all, his cock curved down and around where the head must have been near his butt-hole. I couldn't believe it. 'How can you fit in that thing?' I asked. 'You get used to it. Besides the water temp has gotten the shrinkage factor going...' If it was shrunk, that made it even worse. What kind of monster did he have in his pants? He went in the camper to dry off and change, and I flipped the fish over and tried to follow him into the camper, to possibly get a glimpse of his monster cock. As I opened the door he was pulling up his cargo shorts, I had missed the opportunity. I told him to grab the pasta salad and more beers for the cooler outside and went out to finish cooking stuff. He came out with his arms full of food and beer, I helped get things setup on the picnic table and we had a great dinner, devouring all the fish we had caught as well as several beers with corn-on-the-cob and some awesome salad his wife had prepared for us. We continued to chat and reminisce, talking about how much stamina we had when we were younger (in comparison to now when we were in our 40's...) It was amazing how just a little fishing and dinner had wiped both of us out, I guess we forgot how much work it was to actually get away into the mountains for a weekend. The bugs were out in force, and we could tell some sort of storm was brewing across the lake, we picked up everything we could, and stowed away the small stuff. We went inside the camper to get ready for bed. This camper was the ultimate in luxury. Even better than many peoples homes. 45" flat screen, bathroom with a shower, kitchen, appliances, even a microwave. It seemed small at first, but once everything was rolled out it was plenty spacious enough to live in. My friend tried to tune in the late news on a somewhat local station, and it was really pretty clear for just a simple antenna on the roof. There was a little hand crank you had to turn that was built into the ceiling to turn the antenna to get the station you wanted. While we were not close to anywhere, there was enough signal on a couple different stations to watch if you wanted, you just had to get up and crank the antenna around. There was a huge cold front headed our way, we decided to finish our beers and turn in. While there was only one bed, I had an air mattress setup on the floor with a sleeping bag so i could be comfortable sleeping. He took the bed, turned off the TV and lights and we were both out like a light. That is until we heard a huge crack of thunder. Woke me up and I sat up and looked about. The lightning strikes lit up the inside of the camper, and the storm was in full force. I remarked that we were lucky to get in a good day before the storm, and we both laid back down to try and get back to sleep. It was difficult, I closed my eyes but the thunder and lightning kept up for a while, and while I tried to go to sleep, the unrelenting storm forced me to just lay there. It seemed to get colder and colder, and I tried snuggling up in my bag but it just was incredibly uncomfortable as far as the temperature in the camper was concerned. I think my bud noticed it also, I saw a shape get up and walk across me to the thermostat in the almost darkness. As he was walking over me in my bag, I noticed as the lightning struck he was naked as he tried to stumble across the room. He had the largest cock I had ever seen, and even though I got just a glimpse of it, the thing was long and curved down, with a skinny-looking shaft and a huge mushroom head. Covered with hair. Dark, thick long hair all over his crotch. Couldn't even see his balls there was so much hair. As he walked back over me after adjusting the heat, I saw he was semi-hard as his cock bobbed up and down back to his bed. Sleep finally came, and all of a sudden it was morning and the bright light of the new day was shining thru the curtains. I was covered in sweat, it had to be 85 degrees inside the camper. I had only a long-sleeved Henley on, as I like sleeping semi nude and was starting to wonder about if the heating system was OK. My friend had gotten out of bed and had his back to me as he was slipping on his shorts. He went to check the thermostat, and said all was OK, and proceeded to make some coffee. I looked outside and I couldn't believe it. There was 4 inches of snow on the ground and water was dripping from everything. The trees were covered, the lake was mirror smooth and it looked like a pristine mountain day. He sat at the table and I was in a chair naked from the waist down with my shirt covering up my privates drinking our coffee. We talked about the overnight snow and the heater, which still seemingly had a problem and was blowing hot air like crazy. 'Tun on the TV to get the weather' he said, and I got up and flipped the switch. Nothing but static, so I reached up to turn the antenna crank on the ceiling. 'I see you are shaved down there' he said, as I unknowingly uncovered myself as I reached up and turned the crank. 'Yeah, it keeps it cleaner down there and I like how it feels" I said sitting back down to try and hide my growing boner. The weather showed it was gonna be a gorgeous day, temps in the 80's and light winds. We had to wait for a bit of snow to melt first so we decided to watch some TV and eat a few donuts with our coffees. 'You bring any porn?' he asked, 'like the stuff we watched night before last?' I took a sip and said 'Yes, but only what little I have on my laptop' I replied, 'let me hook it up...' I fumbled about in my messenger bag for the power adapter and an HDMI cable, connecting it up and then marveling at the great screen resolution of a 45" flat-screen connected to my laptop. I had never connected it up like this before to such a large screen, and commented that this was gonna be great! My friend had moved behind me and was sitting on the edge of his bed, he had removed his shorts and was sitting there stroking his long cock. I had a full-blown hardon when I sat back down, both of us eyed each other as the video started. I started to rub my cock, and we both commented on each other, this being the first time we had seen the others cock in the daylight. 'I can't believe how much hair you have there' I said, and with that he picked his cock straight up so I could see his balls. They were small, probably a sack no bigger than an inch or so, his nuts couldn't be any larger than small marbles. Covered with hair it was difficult to discern so I asked him where his nuts were! 'They are there, you can feel them' he said, and I didn't know if that was an invitation or not but as curious as I was, I got up and reached over to grab them, and sure as shit, they were there. Small, no bigger than grapes, but they were there in a tight little sack. No wonder he had no problem in a thong... We continued to stroke as we watched the movie, MILF Madness, I think it was. Lots of older women with young buff guys. We also kept commenting on each others cocks, he mentioned how fat mine was and how it must fill up my wife pretty good. I said I wondered how his worked with such a huge fist-sized head on the end, if he could ever get it inside his wife!. He said she was really tight, never having any kids, but once it was in, it didn't wanna come out. This made me incredibly horny, and I started to jerk faster. He noticed how large my balls were in comparison to his, mine had nuts the size of large eggs inside, and although they didn't hang low, they did seem to get in the way all the time. I said I could never wear a thong like he does... His cock had to be 9-10 inches long, but I couldn't tell because of all the hair. Mine was all out there, I said another reason to shave is so it looks bigger. I needed all the help I could get in that department, 6-7 inches on a good day for me was about all I could do. Maybe if I wasn't so fat things would be different I thought... Anyway, as we watched the video it was apparent my friend was about to blow; he got up and got us each a tissue, and then I could see how long his cock actually was. It was incredible, not girthy like mine at all, but long with this huge mushroom head on it that had started to turn purple. That was enough to send me over the edge, I shot several streams into the tissue and my friend soon followed. I had never seen anyone else cum like that before, and it was even more hot when he brought the tissue up to his tongue and tasted his cum right in front of me. 'I can't believe you taste it!' I said. "I would taste yours too, but only straight from the spigot!' he replied... But that is a story for another time.