Tent Poles (mm)

Part 1

A couple of buddies and I go camping sometimes to find some peace and quiet away from the wives, girlfriends and kids. We do a bit of fishing, hunting or just hanging around drinking out in the open. There's a forest that's pretty isolated but not all that far from town, so it's easy to get to for a couple of days a few times a year.

Last time we were there, something happened that I have been thinking about ever since, but it's just one of those experiences that happen when you're drunk, and doesn't get mentioned again. It's almost as though it was a dream, but I know it did happen....

We'd been out for a couple of nights already, caught a lot of fish, drank a lot of whisky. The last night we were planning to be out there was really dark and overcast, threatening rain, we were sitting around the fire, talking about stuff, and the subject turned to sex. We were each telling about our best or weirdest fuck, you know the kind of bullshit men talk when there's no-one to corroborate any of the facts.

I didn't know about the rest of them, but all the talk was making me horny as fuck, and I could feel my cock hardening in my shorts. I felt like having a tug right there but wasn't sure how that would go down with the mates, you know how guarded some men are about these things.

I was no prude, having jacked off with guys back in college and had even had a couple of anonymous fags suck my dick over the years, but these guys were my buddies, so I had to be careful. I didn't want 'em to think I was some kind of dick-slurping fag. Just 'cos I'd let some guys suck a load from me, don't make me queer. Fuck, only a fool would turn down a good blowjob!

I decided that I was going to have to tug off a load before I was going to be able to get rid of my boner, which was snaking down the leg of my shorts. I could feel the cool night air on the cockhead, and was thankful that it was dark so the guys couldn't see just how horned up I had become. I couldn't help but wonder how many of them were in the same condition, but that only made my boner throb even more. I kind of cupped my hands over my groin as I stood up and walked toward the dark cluster of trees, telling 'em over my shoulder I needed to go take a piss.

"If you shake it more than three times, it's classed as masturbation" Davo yelled after me, and the others all snickered in agreement.

If only he knew how close to the truth he was, I laughed to myself! I had my hard meat in my fist before I even got to the trees, and gave it a few quick strokes. It felt great and I wanted to take my time and enjoy my wank among the trees, but was conscious of the guys, so close.

I spread my legs and hauled out my nutsac and began to tug on it as I stroked my hard meat with a well-practiced motion. I had my eyes closed, concentrating on the sensations in my cock when I realised I was not alone! I opened my eyes to see Jeff, my co-worker at the plant standing just beside me, looking down.

"All that talk getting to you too huh?" Jeff whispered, standing close by my side, looking a little too intently at my hand stroking hard cock.

Before I could sputter out some kind of response, I looked down to see that Jeff's cock was also poking straight out, hard as a rock, and ready to go.

He reached over and grabbed my cock in his fist. "Mmnn, not bad at all!" he whispered, "I could suck that off for you in a minute flat".

"Fuck man, what are you doing!?" I was panicking, imagining that the other guys were all watching us. I was a bit shocked that he was offering to suck my dick, but he had already told us a little while earlier that he had some bisexual experiences in his past. I gotta confess, I also liked the firm grip he had on my dick, sure felt better than wanking myself off. I began to imagine his hot mouth working my tool over, and my cock throbbed just a little more precum into my slit.

"Relax, it's dark, they can't see us. Anyway, I think they're all hard and wanting to jack off as well, I wouldn't be surprised if it turned into a circle jerk before long," he laughed. "They just need someone to start the ball rolling, so it might as well be us!"

As he spoke, he stroked my cock gently and slowly worked his hand under my balls, rubbing them up onto my cockshaft. I could feel his strong fingers stroking that sensitive area under my balls, where my cock is rooted to my body. It felt so good, I stopped resisting and just spread my legs wider, letting him caress my groin as he liked.

"Grab my cock" he whispered. I wasn't sure that I should, but I was enjoying his exploration of my body so much, that I thought it was only fair that I should return the favour. I reached over and slid my hand down along his firm abs, until I felt the heat and hardness of his shaft, poking proudly at right angles to his torso. I wrapped my fingers around the base of his shaft and gave it a few clumsy tugs.

He moaned a little louder as my hand gripped his boner and I thought he was going to get us sprung by the others, who had suddenly got rowdy. I quickly let go of his meat and turned back to see what the others were doing, feeling sure that they were watching us.

It seemed as though we were furthest from their minds, as I saw in the glow of the fire that they were all standing up now and facing the other way, laughing and cheering as Rob, our local butcher, was running around. He was naked with a piece of burning paper stuck in his butt-cheeks. I'd seen this game before, the idea was to see who could run the furthest without getting his ass burnt.

"Come on, over here." Jeff said as he grabbed my by the cock and pulled my behind a large tree. I leaned up against the tree and he fell to his knees in front of me and started to lick and slurp all over my wet cockhead. His mouth was hot and wet and felt great. I couldn't help but enjoy it as I began to pump my dick into his throat. The more I pushed, the deeper he took it into his throat and soon I was fucking his head like there was no tomorrow.

As he sucked, he rubbed his fingers along my ass crack, pushing 'em against my hole, and trying to probe me. I'd had a few women push their fingers in my ass before, they told me they read in Cosmo that it was a turn-on, and I got to admit, it felt good, so I let him stick his finger into my asshole as I fed him my hot hard cockmeat.

He was a great cocksucker and within a few minutes, due to the excitement that we might get busted any second, I felt my balls tighten and I began to pump a hot load of cum down Jeff's hungry throat.

He didn't miss a beat, and quietly swallowed every drop of my hot copious cumload. I gushed a lot of spoof down his tight throat as it had been three days since I had fucked the wife and my load had been building up.

He kept on sucking until I had emptied my balls completely and he seemed to savour the last drops of my load oozing from the slit of my cock. I could feel the vibration as he jerked off at my feet, furiously stroking himself as he licked my balls and deflating dick. Suddenly, he moaned again and I felt a warm spurt of fluid hit my shin. The cunt was blowing all over my leg! It ran down and began to soak into my thick sock.

"Fuck man, watch it will ya!" I almost yelled, but whispered through gritted teeth.

"It's cool" he whispered as he leaned forward and licked his own cum from my hairy shin and began to suck the juice from my sock.

"Let's get back to the others," I said as I quickly pulled my shorts back up and fastened them around my waist.

"Tell 'em we heard something in the forest and went to investigate" he suggested as an alibi. I reckoned it was as good as anything else to explain our absence, but the guys didn't seem to have missed us at all, being too busy laughing and running around with their asses on fire.

"Strip off Jeff, it's your turn" they yelled as we approached. I watched as a couple of the guys grabbed Jeff and ripped off his clothes, stuffing a piece of rolled newspaper in his ass and lighting it. He took off, running in a circle around the camp fire as I reached for another bottle and took a big swig.

This looked like being a very interesting night.

Part 2

I was the last one to experience the game, and managed to run further than anyone else before I had to reach back and slap the butt of the burning paper from my ass. It was getting fucking hot, but I was determined to beat the others. Everyone cheered and I sat around the fire, accepting my prize of a fresh shot of whisky with a beer chaser. I thought it was amusing that none of the guys had bothered to put any of their clothes back on. It seems that once the hurdle of getting naked has been vaulted, men can relax with each other and be comfortable in each other's naked company.

As I looked around at the other guys, I was conscious that a couple of them seemed to have semi-hard cocks, either that or I was very inadequately hung in comparison. I knew that wasn't true though, as I had been naked with a lot of guys in locker rooms over the years, and I knew I had nothing to be ashamed of in that department.

Davo was the most relaxed....fuck, he was practically stroking, he kept grabbing his dick in his hand and rubbing it. Each time he did, it got harder and harder until the next time I looked over, it was poking straight up along his stomach as he leaned back enjoying the warm glow of the fire. I could see that his cock was heavily veined, and pretty thick. His cockhead was glistening in the firelight and I guessed that he must have some precum oozing from his slit.

"Check this out" called Jeff, "Anyone for hotdog!"

I turned to see that he was manipulating his cock and balls in such a way that the overall shape was that of a hotdog, with his balls as the buns and his cock as the sausage.

Everyone laughed a lot and a couple of the guys tried to shape their equipment into other things. All they seemed to do however was to increase the blood flow to their groins, and end up making their cocks grow harder. Before very long at all, we all had raging boners.

"Hey guys, did any of you ever do circle jerks with your buds in college?" Jeff asked.

Everyone agreed in unison that they had. It seems that it's one of those rites of passage things with teenage boys, that they all jack off together as a way of ensuring that they're doing it right.

"Fuck, in the army we did it practically every night!" laughed Rob, who was the biggest, strongest guy there. He was built like a wrestler, with a massive chest and thighs, and a big hairy body that was still in good shape despite his 40 odd years. "We used to play target practice."

"Target practice?" I asked.

"Yea, we'd grab some wimpy recruit who we thought was some kinda faggot and tie him down and use his mouth as the target for our loads. None of 'em ever reported it, so I guess we were right" he laughed. "Well you can fuck off if you think you're gonna use one of us" I laughed.

"We used to use a piece of bread," said Jeff, "and the last guy to blow his wad onto it had to eat the fucking thing!"

Everyone groaned and expressed their disgust at that thought, but then the smiles returned and we laughed some more. Everyone was now slowly rubbing their cock and I think we were all aware that we were going to circle jerk, just like old times of our youth.

"Fuck it, come on fellas, we're all men right! We've been here for days without getting our rocks off and we're fucking horned up already, let's get into it and jack off!"

I caught Jeff's eye and winked at him about our secret BJ in the forest. Fuck, we must have been drunk! I don't even know who suggested the group jerk, but no-one objected too loudly, and we all stood up in a rough circle over near the fire, cocks in hand.

"Where's the target?" asked Rob, laughing.

"Fuck, who needs one. I ain't fucking eating you cunts' cumloads, no fucking way!" Davo was way too assertive, but everyone agreed to forget about the games and get on with the fun. I could see that all of the guys were checking out the cocks of the guys opposite and next to them, trying not to be too obvious about it, but having a good look all the same.

I was next to Rob, opposite Davo and Richard was on my right. Richard's cock was uncut, which was unusual among white guys of our generation, as he was the only intact one. I watched as he massaged his cockhead with his thumb and forefinger, slipping his foreskin up and over the tip, pinching it closed then pulling it back over to expose his glans. For the first time, I wondered how that felt, and was kind of envious that he had all those sensitive nerve endings that I had been robbed of at birth.

A couple of the guys were obviously a little shy, and kept their eyes down on their own dicks, but most were looking around brazenly comparing technique and equipment with each other.

For the first couple of minutes, our hands all stayed on our own meat, but then, spurred on by his earlier confession of bisexuality, Jeff made a grab for Rob's cock. Everyone saw it, and there was an awkward pause when the split second decision was made by Rob, to let Jeff explore his cock and do the work for him.

In the warm glow of firelight, everyone looked good. All arms moving and pumping on cock, all eyes exploring each other, watching for some new technique to pick up from each other.

It was interesting how some men jacked with the one hand on their shaft, and the other hand grabbing their nuts. Rob was pinching his own nipples while Jeff tugged him off. I figured that if Jeff was getting away with it, we all should take the opportunity to broaden our experiences, so I reached over and grabbed a hold of Richard's cock.

Richard was a little surprised, but did not try to stop me in any way. In fact he shifted closer to me to enable me to get a better grip on his dick. I was very curious about how his foreskin felt as it glided over his cock. I was amazed how much looser and more easily his cock skin moved along the shaft. I could pull it really far forward, making his skin all bunch in my fist. I could feel his cock juices as they got smeared onto my palm, making a slippery kind of pool of precum that I worked into his cockhead. I could pull the skin up, twist the tip and then let it slide back to the base of his shaft. It was amazing.

He reached for my dick, still hot from my last session with Jeff, but always ready for more. His grip was clumsy and I had to stop him from trying to pull the skin too far back, as it felt like it was gonna tear. I guess uncut men are used to having more movement.

Jeff was now licking and chewing on Rob's big pecs, sucking on his nipples and lapping at his muscles. It was amazing how everyone was keeping quiet, just observing the action around themselves and wondering how far it would go.

"I reckon we got ourselves a target right here fellas" Rob said suddenly as he pressed his big strong hand on Jeff's shoulder and pushed him to a kneeling position at his feet.

Jeff didn't object, in fact, without a word he just started to slurp on Rob's fat cock, taking it deep down in his throat in a movement that I knew felt so good.

Almost as soon as Jeff was on his knees, the other guys all moved a step closer and started to wave their hard dicks around, as if beckoning Jeff to choose which cock to slurp on next.

A couple of the guys had their arms around each other's shoulders and were hip to hip, forming a wall of men around Jeff. I took my step forward and rubbed my cock against Jeff's shoulder as he worked his way around the circle, tasting each cock in turn for a few seconds.

It was difficult for him to turn, so the group began to very slowly move in a clockwise direction around him, so that he could just stay still and every few seconds, get a different cock pushed in his mouth. As we moved around, we either stroked our own dick, or grabbed another one on offer from the centre of the group, or just rubbed it over Jeff as we circled.

It was so hot, I had never experienced such a bonding experience among mates with no bullshit about whether what was happening was right or wrong, it just felt good and everyone was getting into it, so what harm was there? Jeff certainly wasn't complaining, and neither were any of the guys getting blown.

Jeff meanwhile was jacking his dick. He was obviously enjoying himself as pretty soon, as he was sucking on Davo's dick, he moaned real loud and pumped out another load of hot spoof onto the dirt at his feet. Davo realised what was happening and grabbed Jeff's head and pushed his cock deep down his throat. Jeff was obviously enjoying the attention as he sucked hard on Davo's dick until he had finished pumping out his load.

The sight of Jeff's cock exploding must have been a catalyst for us, as very quickly, one by one, the guys, jacking hard on their own cocks all started to spurt their hot cum, covering Jeff in ribbons of white sticky semen.

Rob came in buckets all over Jeff's back just as I started to spray his face with my second load of the evening. I was surprised that I came so hard, but the excitement of the scene had really worked me up into a state of horniness that I couldn't remember reaching ever before. Davo, being the joker that he is, saved his load until the last and then finally turned quickly around and sprayed his cum into the fire, yelling "Watch this!"

After we had all blown our loads, the mood changed a little. We had a couple more drinks and turned in for the night. It seemed like no-one knew quite what to say. Had we behaved like a bunch of faggots? Was anyone going to talk about it later? Was it just the booze that had made us do it?

Whatever, we all agreed before we went to sleep that it was one of the hottest experiences we'd ever had, and that if we possible could, we'd do it again.

Next morning, we all went our separate ways, back to the wives and girlfriends. To date, we haven't been back to the forest, but I for one am itching to get back to nature with a bunch of my good buddies.

Part 3

John was spending another Saturday at home doing the chores, looking after the house for the wife and kids. Kids who took off every chance they got, being sure to ask for some spending money before they went. It was sometimes good when they went out, he and the wife would have naked romping sex all over the house.

Fuck, who did he think he was kidding, it must have been two years since the bitch even tried to suck him off, and practically every approach he made to plough her field, she'd tell him she had her period or some bullshit excuse. Shit. The phone rings.....

"Come and watch the game at my place, a few of the old team are getting together for a few drinks and a laugh." It was his buddy Davo whom he hadn't seen in about 3 weeks. Davo was one of the guys that he went camping with sometimes, and a night at his place with the fellas sure sounded like a rescue from an otherwise boring night.

"Be there before kick-off."

The hot water of the shower over his body made John feel good. As usual, he popped a boner when he felt the caress of the water running over his chest, down the channel through his pecs and rushing over his groin. He groped at it a little, but decided not to stroke himself off. He thought he'd try again with the wife later on, after getting home from Davo's place, just maybe she's be responsive for a change.

As he soaped up his balls, his mind drifted back to the last time he'd seen some of the guys that Davo had said were coming over. They were camping up in the forest on the outskirts of town, and it ended up in a drunken fucking circle jerk. Fuck! It had been a horny time, best cumload he'd spurted out in months. He remembered Jeff, his best buddy all through college who'd ended up sucking all of their dicks, getting coated in loads of cum and loving it!

He began to wonder if anything like that would happen tonight. Nah, that kind of shit only happens once in a lifetime, when everyone feels horny and things just develop in a weird kind of group dynamic. His aching hard cock wouldn't quit, but he ignored it as best he could, towelled off and dressed. In 20 minutes he'd farewelled the wife and was on the road, approaching Davo's place with a carton of amber fluid in the boot.

He noticed that Rob's car was in the driveway, and Jeff's motorbike was on the lawn. Another flashback of the camping trip flooded his mind as he pressed the doorbell. He heard the heavy footsteps approach and had to check his groin to make sure that his semi-stiff prick wasn't too obvious through his tight jeans. Davo flung open the door and the two men shook hands as best they could, with John's armful of beer, and entered the house. John noticed that Davo locked the door behind them, which was unusual.

He walked into the bathroom to toss the beer into the bathtub with the rest that had been brought. Rob was standing there, pissing with the door wide open. John pushed the memory of Rob's hard cock from his mind, said a quick hello, grabbed a beer and headed out to meet the rest of the boys in the lounge.

"Hey man!" Jeff was standing in the living room, smiling broadly. John thought that Jeff's eyes were lingering a little too long on his crotch which still felt a little swollen, and he blushed, remembering once more the last time he'd seen Jeff, and their secret suck session in the woods before the circle jerk experience that they had all shared.

"Hi Buddy, what's been going on" he asked casually as he surveyed the room to see who else had been invited.

"You really don't want to know" laughed Jeff.

"Oh? Sounds interesting...."

"Well, I still can't believe it!. Trudy found out that I was bi, and she couldn't handle it. She called me a dirty pervert and fucken left me. So it's just been hell for a few weeks trying to adjust to the life of a bachelor again, but I'm coping."

"Fuck man, you're kidding! That's a drag. How did she find out?"

John began to get a panic feeling in his gut, wondering if this meant that she knew about their camping trip, and if she'd tell the other wives.

"All I can advise is, never go down on a cop in a shopping mall restroom. He might just be on duty" he laughed, but it was obvious that he was pretty devastated by the whole thing.

John was a little shocked by Jeff's story, he didn't realise Jeff was out there trawling for cock in public toilets. Still, something about the situation was stirring his libido, and he visualised walking in on Jeff and a hot looking cop in the middle of a blow job by the urinal at the mall. His cock stirred in is tight jeans, making the fit just a fraction tighter still.

"How long 'til game time?" Rob burst in from the bathroom and changed the subject just in time.

"It's another hour or so, but I think Davo's got things planned to fill in the time." Jeff replied.

"Oh?" John and Rob both wondered and looked to Davo for clarification.

"Well, to tell the truth, the football lure was just a trick to get you here with an excuse that the girls would not question, and leave us the fuck alone for the night. The real reason we're here is for Jeff. Let's just say it's a coming out party!"

Everyone looked stunned but laughed.

Davo continued, "If you haven't spoken to Jeff yet this evening, the basic story is that Trudy had a visit from some cop who had arrested Jeff at the mall, basically for being friendly. (laughs) Now anyone that would even object to a free blowjob is one sick puppy, but to destroy a man's life because of it, well, that's just truly evil. Anyway, Trudy fucked off, and Jeff has decided that he might as well turn totally gay, because everyone knows now anyway, the way gossip travels in this town. We're here to see that Jeff has a fucking good time and forgets about the bitch. We are all Jeff's mates, and we want to be there for him, right?"

"Here here" mumbled the group.

"OK, well, I don't know about the rest of you guys, but that weekend in the forest a few weeks ago was fucking awesome for me. I haven't cum that hard in about twenty years, and I wouldn't mind a bit more of the same." The guys looked around at each other, a little nervously, but nodding slowly.

"Anyone that want to can leave right now, but I reckon we should have a few more drinks and get the party started now!" As he said the word "Now", Davo pressed "Play" on the VCR and the screen flickered to life with his favourite stick movie.

There was a move toward the bathroom for fresh beers, then one by one the guys took seats and watched the action on the screen. Some big-titted slut was being humped by two guys, one up her snatch and the other in her ass. As they watched, the guys grew quiet and you could tell their cocks were getting hard by the frequent adjusting of their pants to fit their expanding members.

Occasionally one of the guys would make some dirty comment about the film, and slowly but surely, the clothes began to come off. Soon they were all stark naked in the hot August evening, hard pricks in hand, oozing precum in anticipation of the action to follow.

"Hey Jeff, how was that cop's dick?" Rob asked. "Hope it was worth it."

"Man, he was hung and handsome as hell. He really seemed to enjoy his work, and it's funny that he waited until I'd finished swallowing down his load before he pulled out his badge."

"Fuck man, that's sick. Fucking pigs! Haven't they got anything better to do?" John asked, disgusted at the misuse of police resources.

Davo was positive as usual, "Well, it sounds like a good job description to me! Get sucked off then make an arrest. Maybe I'll join up!" Everybody laughed and the mood in the room relaxed a little more. "OK Jeff, show us how you did it. I'll be the cop."

Davo stood up in the room, turned his back to us, spread his legs and aimed his cock at the TV screen, despite the stiffness, he held it down as if pretending to piss. "la la la....hehe"

He looked around over his shoulder, spying Jeff on his left. He signalled with a jerk of his head for him to come closer, beckoning him just as we'd heard the cop had done.

Jeff walked up to Davo from behind the couch, as if walking into the restroom. Standing beside the "cop" with his eyes fixed on the hot hard prick, his hand around his own stiff meat. The "cop" didn't say a word, but turned to show off his big dick to Jeff lasciviously.

"Looks like you're in need of some help there buddy?" Jeff remarked as he reached out and gripped the stiff "cop" dick in his hand, tugging it a few times.

The "cop" remained silent and let Jeff work his cock over. Jeff fell to his knees and began to lap his tongue all around the bulbous cockhead, licking up the copious precum juices.

The rest of the guys slowly stroked as they watched. Rob wiped the juice from his cockhead and licked it off his fingers. They were all getting so hot watching Davo play the cop, and have his cock worked over their buddy Jeff. Each man spent time watching the others jerk, then focussing back on the role play and occasionally peering beyond the legs of Davo, to see the action still rolling on the video. Everywhere they looked, there was hard cock meat being pounded, stroked or sucked.

Maybe it was because it was Jeff's party, or maybe he just didn't care now that his true sexuality was out in the open, but he seemed to become more aggressive in his pursuit of Davo's cockjuice. He deep throated the thick shaft effortlessly while he played with Davo's nutsac and massaged his butt, pulling him even closer, forcing the cock deeper still into his throat. The demonstration of the cop's ruse appeared to be forgotten as Davo started thrusting and pumping his cock into Jeff's throat.

Rob continued to lay back in his chair and stroke his rod, watching the action intently and licking his juice off his fingers at regular intervals, but John was eager for some of Jeff's hot mouth around his cock. Why should Davo have all the fun?

John stood up, and stroking as he walked, moved next to Davo and offered his prick to Jeff. Jeff grabbed John's cock in his right fist and released Davo's dick from his mouth, taking it in his other hand. He was looking straight down the barrel of two hard cocks, one in each hand, and he licked the head of each as he pushed them together, so both aimed at his lips.

John and Davo could each feel the other man's hot cock pressed side by side against each other, and looked down to see Jeff take both cock knobs into his hungry mouth. Joh placed his arm around Davo's shoulder to enable them to get closer still, and both men leaned back enjoying the sensation of the busy mouth.

Jeff had a hand on each man's ass, massaging their butts as he pulled them closer, greedily slurping over the two hot poles.

Rob, not wanting to be left out, moved over behind Jeff and started to brush his dribbling cock over his shoulder. He placed his cock in Jeff's armpit and Jeff put that arm down to form a hairy burrow for Rob to fuck. Rob pumped his cock in and out of the enclosure like he was fucking a pussy. It was hot to watch him working his body, knees bent to enable him to get down low enough to hump the armpit of our very own cockslut buddy.

As Jeff's arm was now lowered to form the fuck-tunnel for Rob, he began to stroke himself off. He knew that none of these guys was into sucking dick, but he didn't care. It would be nice, but he didn't expect it of his straight buddies. It was great that his friends were kind enough to provide this opportunity for him to suck their cocks, without any fag bashing kind of behaviour. He was glad that he had come out to his buddies and that they had taken it so well. Things had worked out well for all of them.

Suddenly, Davo started to moan loudly and he pulled back and started to jack his cock rapidly, aiming it right into Jeff's face as Jeff continued to deep throat John's cock. Davo's dick exploded in an awesome climax and his hot white cumload spattered all over Jeff's face and John's pubes. Thick gobs of mancream spurted out of Davo's dick and dribbled down Jeff's face, dripping onto his stomach and cock, which he continued to pump at his buddies' feet.

The sight of Davo's payload shooting out all over Jeff was too much for John, and he also began to twitch as he unloaded his big load straight down Jeff's hungry throat. Jeff's eyes were tightly closed as his mouth worked hard to keep up with the flood of semen shooting out of John's cock.

The guys could see Jeff's swallowing motion as he drank down every drop of John's hot cum.

"MMnnn man, I got another load for you. Turn around and take mine too" commanded Rob, pulling his cock from Jeff's armpit and holding it out, ready for the hot mouth to engulf.

Jeff turned around enough to take Rob's uncut dick into his mouth in one deep movement. There was not an inch of it still visible to the rest of the men as Jeff worked it down his cum-sucking throat.

Davo sat on the floor, exhausted from his climax, and surprised the other guys by grabbing hold of Jeff's cock and jacking him hard and fast. Jeff spread his legs as best he could and let Davo stroke his dick as hard as he wanted while he concentrated of devouring Rob's manhood. The only sign that Jeff was close was a little whimper, then suddenly, his cock began to erupt like a volcano as he covered Davo's fist in white hot cock juice.

"Yea man, let it go! Oh yea...spurt it fella!" Davo was really getting into it, pumping Jeff's fat shaft until the spurting stopped and Jeff's body convulsed a little with each stroke.

Rob grabbed Jeff's head and pushed his cock deeper still down the cocksucker's throat. The guys could tell by the gurgling, grunting sounds emanating from Jeff that he was once more swallowing hard trying to devour hot man cream as fast as it shot into his throat. Rob's head was jerking back as he faced the ceiling yelling "Yea, suck it all down bitch." Finally, he released Jeff's head and pulled is spent cock from his mouth.

After a few minutes of catching their breath in silence, the guys were all well satisfied and ready for another beer. Everyone agreed that their friendship was something special. These new buddy sessions certainly made up for the pathetic sex the wives were dishing out these days, and cheaper than whores. Noone could see any reason why they shouldn't become a regular thing, like a special club that only they knew about. They'd be able to plan trips away and other activities where the objective was to get their rocks off as often as possible, and no-one, especially their women would be any the wiser. After all, a man needs his friends for support.

The rest of the evening was spent watching the game, and after that, Rob initiated another circle jerk session, as the video still had a way to go, so no point in leaving things half finished. Jeff was a little disappointed that he was the only one of the group without a regular partner to come home to, but he still had his buddies, and what more could a man want?

The end.

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