Date: Wed, 27 Aug 1997 17:02:30 -0400 (EDT)
From: SkiBumNV@aol.com
Subject: Fraternity Brothers at the Lake

I read a few stories on your site and was turned on by them so much that I
wanted to share one of my sexual encounters that happened one summer at a
lake with a fraternity brother.   

Dan and I were pledge brothers in the same fraternity house and hit it off as
soon as we met.  There was an instant bond between us.  He was a cross
country runner and had a hard, lean, muscular body that immediately gave me a
hard-on the moment I first laid eyes on him.  Our friendship grew and we
spent most of our time together throughout our first year of college.  Our
first sexual encounter, though, happened during the summer after that first
wonderful year.

My parents owned a "summer" house on a large lake where we would spent most
weekends skiing and hanging out at the water.  I invited Dan down with us for
a long weekend.  The house has three levels and the bottom level is a
separate kind of small apartment that had a living room with a hide-a-bed, a
small kitchen and bathroom/shower.  Mom and Dad let us stay down there to
give us and them some privacy and to also allow them to sleep because of our
late night returns from the local bars. 

After a hard day of water skiing, the first night we hit a local bar and
drank way too much beer, but managed to stagger back to the house and our
little "apartment".  The heat and humidity were high so we quickly changed
out of jeans and into some very comfortable and cooler silk running shorts.
Since the only bed was the hide-a-bed, we opened it up and both crashed
there clad in only our very revealing shorts.  We each grabbed a beer to
drink, turned on the TV to wind down before we went to sleep.  I laid down
next to Dan and couldn't help noticing how his body glistened with sweat
because the air conditioner was not working too well.  I began getting hard
and tried to hide it while we talked because those shorts reveal everything.
Pretty soon Dan said he was exhausted and was going to sleep.  He rolled
over on his side with his perfect ass under those silk shorts staring right
at me.  I was dying with lust and wanted to rip my shorts off right there and
begin stroking my seven inch curving dick to relieve the swelling fluids
inside of me.  But I also didn't want to wake Dan and be embarrassed.

After what seemed like an eternity, I heard Dan snoring and felt sure he was
asleep.  All the while my raging hard-on was screaming to be released from
those shorts.  Quietly removing my briefs, I began massaging my shaft.
Unable to resist Dan's gorgeous ass, though, I rolled on my side and began
rubbing up against his crack through those fabulous running tights.  The
sensation was unbelievable and I wanted desperately to spew all over his ass.
But all of a sudden Dan rolled on to his back and I quickly pulled back,
afraid that he might have felt me and discovered what I was doing.  Luckily,
he continued to sleep.  

Becoming more daring, I thought that I might give Dan a thrill now that he
was on his back and enhance his wet dream by lightly massaging his cock while
he slept.  (I personally get very excited rubbing myself when I am wearing
running shorts and wanted to give Dan this same pleasure.)  Slowly and very
carefully, I began to massage Dan's member through his shorts.  To my
delight, he began to get a boner!  This feeling of pleasing him sent waves of
pleasure through my body and I had to strain to hold back an orgasm of mighty
proportions.  Dan's soft, low moans told me I was sending him on a ride he
really enjoyed.  But my throbbing cock wanted some attention, too.  It needed
to touch Dan's skin, his dick.  So I carefully maneuvered myself next to his
body and slowly pressed my cock through the leg opening of his shorts until
it was rubbing against HIS hard-on.  This was almost too much to take.  What
happened next both shocked me and changed my life forever.

Dan reached down and pulled off his shorts and put his hand around my cock!
Gently, he began to jack ME off.  He quietly told me to lay back and let him
take care of this problem.  He began to stroke faster and harder,
occasionally placing his mouth around my shaft to moisten it for his work.
After about 2 minutes of pumping, I just couldn't take it any more.  I
arched my back and shot the biggest load of cum I have ever seen all over
Dan's hand and my chest.  I swear I squirted cum out for a whole minute, but
Dan kept on pumping, knowing that it only intensified this incredible
sensation.  

I told Dan how awesome that feeling was and offered to do him next.  He said
that he would love for me to give him the same pleasure he had just given me.
But I wanted to do better than that.  So as Dan rolled onto his back, I got
on my hands and knees over him and began to give him the best blow job he
ever had.  In fact, he never had a blow job before, and I really never had
given one, so it was an intense experiment for both of us.  

Dan's member was a fabulously thick seven inch cock that stuck straight up,
unlike mine which curls up towards my stomach.  Being the first time
someone's manliness had ever been in my mouth, especially one of this size, I
learned a lot, very quickly.  I discovered how Dan would get a quick sharp
sensation of pleasure when my tongue rubbed against the back of his cock
head, so I gave this area a lot of attention.  His back would arch, and that
beautiful, thin, muscular body would quiver.  Knowing how I was pleasing him,
I wanted to do this to him for ever.  In a few minutes, Dan shakingly told me
he was climaxing and was about to cum.  I kept stroking his love muscle with
my lips trying pull the cum out of him.  I wasn't disappointed as he pumped
load after load down my throat and I swallowed as fast as I could.  The
feeling of Dan cumming in my mouth brought my dick to a climax and I shot a
second wad all over the sheets.

We held each other and fell asleep together like that through the night.

The next morning was almost as good as we bathed together in the one person
shower and continued our sexual experimentation.  Needless to say, the rest
of the weekend was incredible.  That was over ten years ago and Dan and I
still are close friends.  Our sexual encounters continued through the rest of
college, though not on a real regular basis.  Now, we are both married lead
relatively normal lives.  But I still fantasize about that first wonderful
summer weekend at the lake and I know Dan does too.