One amazing night

This is my first story on here so be kind

I was twenty at the time, my girlfriend, Autumn, and I, had gone on vacation with her best friend, Sean, who was very gay indeed. We were going to spend a quiet week in a little cottage by the beach. We arrived and it was beautiful, lovely surroundings, we were buried away in nature. It was five minute walk up the street to the beach, but he had a hot tub around back in the nice fenced in back yard. Every day we would get up late in the afternoon, go down the street and grab lunch, and then we go swimming. After a few days we got sick of the same old routine, so Autumn, who was 21, went and picked up some liquor, a few twelve packs of beer and some Jack Daniel’s.

We went to our respective rooms, and we slipped into our swimming suit, I usually just wore a pair of denim short. We settled into the hot tube. Autumn was about five feet tall, slender with b-cup boobs, a bit small, but they filled my hand perfectly, with dark brownish red hair, Sean was only a few inches taller than her, very slim, but surprisingly muscular once I saw him without his shirt, with short spiked blue hair. I practically towered above them at six feet, I was bit pudgy, with a nine inch cock, that barley fit in my girlfriend’s tight pussy. As the night progressed me and Sean had as much beer as we cared to have, so we moved on to whiskey shots, at around midnight, I was getting pretty drunk, and Sean was blasted.

“I have to pee” Sean said as he stood and ran back inside

Autumn and I kissed and talked while he was gone. We were really enjoying ourselves. The night was a bit cold, but the hot tub more than made up for it. We snuggled and enjoyed ourselves, we were so into making out that we didn’t notice the back door of the cottage swing open, and we didn’t know that Sean was done inside until we heard him say quite excited “I’m back.” We both stopped kissing and turned “My god” I said quietly to myself

Sean stood in the moonlight, bare ass naked, and his cock dangled, flaccid, between his legs. I couldn’t help but stare, he was completely flaccid, not even half stock, and his cock was bigger than mine, and completely shaved, it was a bit startling at first actually. He walked over the hot tub and settled in. we all got back to drinking and talking.

After about another hour I realized that I had migrated a bit from Autumn, she didn’t seem to notice. The big thing that made me realize was that my hand was sitting softly on Sean’s thigh. “When the hell did this happen” I thought to myself, then I saw it, the site that I would never forget the rest of my adult life, Sean’s cock, standing at full attention, because of my touch. It was at least ten and a half inches long, and quite wide. I stared down at it, Autumn, and Sean didn’t seem to notice that I had dropped out of the conversation. I tried to join back in but kept getting distracted. And then I noticed my hand migrating north, as if I had no power over it. I had never touched a cock besides my own, and I had certainly thought I might be gay, but I was curious, as all men are at some point, even if they won’t admit it. But a switch in my brain suddenly flipped, I didn’t care what it meant, and I didn’t care what the reaction would be, I wanted so badly to hold that cock in my hands, I began to massage Sean’s leg, slowly working my way up, higher and higher. I’m sure he noticed, but he did a good job hiding it. until I was at his shaven crotch I curiously, slowly, slid my hand around to his balls, and I held them in my hand.

At this point he smiled, looking over at me staring at his cock, holding his soft balls in my hand and playing with them, the way I liked mine to be played with.