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“A hand is a hand, Jay.”

He darted his eyes to the zipper door of the tent, like he was afraid to be caught, then pulled down his own pants.His cock was slightly smaller than mine, but pretty; his pubes were neatly trimmed, his shaft pink and nicely-veined, with a tight head.He enveloped himself in his fist, squeezing softly as I had a little mental battle with myself about thinking a cock was pretty, but I couldn’t think of any other way to describe it.It had such a thick and straight shape.I watched his hand move back and forth.I moaned and reached for him, and he let me touch him, a soft gasp escaping his lips.

Worried that I’d gone too far, I glanced up to see if he was okay, only to find his pupils blown out with desire, his mouth open.

I’m only giving him a hand job,I told myself as I encircled him in my fingers.He gasped again, his body quivering beneath my touch.His skin felt so smooth; like me, yet not like me.I pulled back before spitting in my hand for lubrication.And at the same time, his hesitant fingers wrapped around my shaft.

I knew at once that I liked the way he touched me, even when he was tentative.His hands were soft and gentle, enclosing me in their warmth.Holding me like I was something precious.“Fuck, Jay, I can’t believe we’re doing this.How does it feel?”

“Really good,” he mumbled, and I could hear the strain in his voice.

I closed my eyes, stroking him faster while he slowly explored my shape, skimming his fingertips over the head of my cock, then down my length to touch my balls.It was delicious and, at the same time, not nearly enough.

“It’s the perfect solution, really.We’re together all the time,” I breathed.

“Perfect solution,” he whispered, moaning as I rotated my wrist, milking a little pre-cum out of him.His hips jolted into my hand.“Aiden, do that again.That felt really good,” he hissed.

He shuddered, and I knew he was close, which was great, because I was too.His grip felt incredible.

I should have held out longer.I would have with any of my partners from college, but I was too eager.My hand moved faster, smearing his pre-cum along his length.“You’re so wet for me, aren’t you,” I murmured, not even sure where those words were coming from.But he was slick with his own moisture and leaking more, and I liked it.I did that to him.

He spit into his palm, keeping up with my tempo.I was getting closer, my hips thrusting hard into his slick hand, as he too grew wet with my pre-cum.

“Aiden.Fuck, I’m coming,” he groaned, his hips jerking wildly against me.

My eyes shot open, and I couldn’t look away as he thrust his hips back, spurting into my hand.I gripped him firmly, milking every last drop of his seed into my palm.My mind must have gone haywire, because I pushed his hand aside and ran my cum-coated fingers over my own length, moaning at the warm, slick sensation, using his cum as lube.It was such a turn-on.

He let out a soft gasp, staring wide-eyed for a moment before he lunged for me.Before I could react, his lips were around my cock, and he was sucking with a desperate sort of hunger.I yelped in ecstasy as he took me hard and deep, his palm framing the base of my cock.He moaned, his eyes wide with astonishment as well as desire, like he’d never tasted a man this way before but wanted to.His tongue glided over the tip of my cock and then plunged all down, my head hitting his throat.

It was so incredibly sexy to see his perfect lips locked around me.So what if he was a man?I pushed that thought away and enjoyed the sensations.A mouth was a mouth, and this one was hot, wet and eager.I moaned loudly as he sucked harder and harder, licking my slit with fervor.My body quivered from pleasure, my head spinning from the bliss.

“I’m gonna come, man,” I whimpered, trying to warm him.He didn’t back off.He didn’t move away.He steadied a hand on my hip and coaxed me to thrust deep into his mouth.And that was my undoing.I plunged my fingers into his hair and forced my hips forward, shoving deep into his soft, warm mouth, and I climaxed with a roar, quivering against him, my body shaking.

Jay lapped up the residue swiftly, then began licking my cock all over, cleaning up my cum and his.He drew back and gaped up at me, his blue eyes still dilated, his cheeks still tinged pink with embarrassment.

“So, I probably should tell you I’m gay,” he said, shifting back.He cleared his throat, his eyes darting down.“Not exactly out yet or anything, but you know.Gay.I like cock.”His eyes dropped to mine.“Love cock,” he said with a gruff laugh.

“I’m not,” I said, still a little stunned by the blow job, by the sensual ecstasy of what had happened.With another man.

He sighed and rolled his eyes.“I know.But you’re a horny fucker, and there’s no pussy to be had.”He laughed softly, but his eyes might have looked a little sad.“I felt like I was taking advantage of you.”

I snorted.“Whatever, I was the one leading that.How could you be taking advantage?”

“Because I fucking wanted it,” he said fiercely.

I frowned, biting my lip.“So, are you saying we should do this again?”

“It would be a terrible idea,” he muttered, leaning back against his sleeping bag, lifting his hips and tugging his pants back up.

“That’s not a no,” I said, grinning.“I mean, I’m not into you or anything.It’s all about the orgasms.We took care of each other, and now we’re in a good mood.It’s the perfect arrangement.Bro jobs.”

“Whatever,” he said, sighing.“We have to work.”

“You still haven’t said no,” I said.“So I’ll assume this is going to be a regular thing for us.Ready to go feed some campers?”

He narrowed his eyes at me.“I swallowed your cum.I’m sure that makes it your turn to light the fire.”

I laughed, shaking my head.“Can’t argue with that.It felt so good, too.You’re a talented motherfucker.”

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