Jimmy and Mac have forged a strong bond as friends which began on their last hiking trip ( see story Hiking Trip). Almost a year has gone by and Jimmy has the desire to take the next step in their friendship. The characters are real, the story is fantasy.
After last year's hiking trip to the NC mountains with Mac, and the early spring fishing trip to his buddy's island cabin in Minnesota ( which I’ve yet to write about), Mac and I had forged a really strong friendship that I never realized or thought I would experience. I had become much more comfortable naked and hard in front of him and totally enjoyed his skills at giving head, and was the lucky recipient of many mind-blowing blow jobs. Up until this point though, I’d never reciprocated, never even touched his cock. Mac never pushed it and seemed content, but I intended on this trip to change that.
Another opportunity had come up for us to take a hiking trip for a long weekend this early December. Our wives were away on a business trip together. We decided that the north Georgia mountains would be nice and booked a cabin in a state park. We decided to bring our dogs, so the pet-friendly cabins were a bit more rustic but still cozy.
We had arrived Friday late afternoon, settled in and then took a short hike with the pups to a waterfall. The weather was turning cold and snow was forecast so we headed back, started a fire in the big stone fireplace and put a pot of chili on the stove. While waiting for the chili to cook, we got a couple of tumblers of bourbon, a couple of blankets and settled on the porch with the pups and cigars and watched the first flurries of snow start to fall. When the tumblers were empty we headed inside, fed the dogs and settled in front of the fire to eat our chili. After finishing dinner and cleaning up we flicked on the TV over the fireplace and started a movie. The cabin had warmed up nicely, and as usual Mac started shedding his clothes. He walked to the kitchen naked and returned with 2 fresh tumblers of bourbon, his cock floppy as he walked. He handed me my bourbon and grabbed a blanket and said, “Jimmy you are gonna take your clothes off too aren’t you?” I said, “Well, when you put it that way, sure,” and proceeded to get naked too.
Under the blanket, Mac started teasing my cock until I was stiff and drooling pre cum from the tip. I felt Mac’s erection brush against my leg several times, feeling the wet spot it left on my leg. I decided the time was right and searched under the blanket for his cock. Obviously, it wasn’t hard to find at 7 1/2 inches of throbbing dick. I wrapped my hand around it, and was amazed I could feel his pulse through it. Mac stopped me and said, “Jimmy it’s ok, you don’t need to.” I told Mac it’s cool, and proceeded to stroke him for the first time. Mac already had my dick in his hand and had my glans slick with my pre, then he said, “How daring are you”? I said, “I don’t know.” He said let me jerk our cocks together, and he moved to face me, spreading his legs over mine, taking our cocks together in his hand and combining our precum, and rubbing our frenulums against each other's. OMG, it felt amazing, even as good as one of his blowjobs. I couldn’t stop watching our cocks sliding against each other's. It didn’t take long and I said, “Mac you gotta stop or I’ll cum.” Mac said, “Go for it Jimmy, I’m close too.” That’s when the first ropes of jizz erupted from my cock, squirting straight up and hitting Mac’s chest, almost simultaneously Mac stiffened and let out a huge groan and a fountain of cum exploded from him.
By now the fire had died and it was getting cool, as there was no other heat source so we decided to clean up, get our long johns on, and hit the hay for a nice satisfying sleep in the king bed, cozy in the “winter cabin”. Falling asleep, looking forward to a snowy hike the next day, more warm fires and naked time with bourbon, cigars, and stiff cocks.
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