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Today was my first day back at school after a week off for spring
break. Being a freshman in college at a huge campus has been an awesome
time, and spring break was no exception. A group of about five friends,
including me, had been planning for several weeks to take a trip to Florida
where one of our friends owns a small house. The idea was pretty much to
get a ton of liquor and maybe some weed and party for about 5 days
straight, but that plan soon began to evaporate. One by one, my friends
found out they were unable to go for various reasons, and soon it was just
me and my friend Don, the guy who owns the house we planned to stay at.
Despite all our other friends not being able to go, we decided to try and
make the best of it, so the weekend after we got off school, we packed our
bags and headed out.

I should probably give a little background information on the two
of us. Both of us are freshman in college and 19 years old. I'm about 5'10"
and 150 lbs and my dick's just shy of 7 inches when hard. I had short brown
hair and am not as smooth as Don. But Tom's a bit bigger at around 6'2" and
I'd have to say about 180 lbs. We both have very big feet, and his hands
are bigger and longer than most people his size, which led me to believe
he's well equipped. Like I said, he also has that smooth, suave
personality, which I'm sure is partly responsible for his luck with girls.

Just by knowing the opinion of my friends, I can usually tell how
they'd feel about jerking off with another guy around. I personally have no
problem with it. I actually think it's a lot of fun knowing one of my
friends is having an amazing orgasm at just about the same time I am. I
guess it's a little like the feeling you get knowing a friend is feeling
just as good as you are when you're drunk or high. All signs showed that
Don wanted no part of jacking with a friend, but he's comfortable touching
himself in the presence of his friends. I can't tell you how many times
over break I walked into the room and his hand was down his pants,
massaging his package, but the idea of flat our masturbation never seemed
to appeal to him.

The drive down was pretty uneventful. We got to the hotel where we
spent the night and drank a little before chilling in the room until around
2:00 in the morning. Arriving at the house the next day, we unpacked the
car and made ourselves at home. After going shopping for food for the week,
it seemed about time to get the party started, so we went outside and
smoked up a little before eating dinner.

Nothing much happened over the next few days. We hung out at the
house, and basically smoked and drank, not to the point of getting sick,
just pretty much continuously. Then the one night while we were high, I
showed Don something I'd brought along with me on the trip. It was a porn
video I'd had since I was about 16, and was 4 hours long. He asked me
curiously, "Why'd you bring this?" and I said "I dunno dude, I just thought
`what the hell' and threw it in my bag." He looked back at the videos
cover, shrugged, and put it in the VCR.

We watched the first hour without incident, except for that Tom's
hand was almost always down his pants touching himself. I told him I had
the munchies and was going to go make something to eat, and I left for the
kitchen. I was in there for about 5 minutes trying unsuccessfully to decide
what to make Then I remembered that I hadn't asked Don if he wanted any, so
I went back to check to see what he wanted.

The lounge chairs we were sitting in face the tv, but away from the
door, so as walked into the living room, he wouldn't have seen or heard me
coming. The first thing I noticed as I walked into the room was that he was
still touching himself, but things were a bit different now. Thinking he
was going to be left alone for a while, he'd unbuttoned his pants and
pulled out his package to give himself a little more room to play. His cock
must have been at least 8 inches long and 6 inches around with a perfectly
pink mushroom tip and a drop of precum rest at the tip. Imagining having to
keep something that size caged in my pants for the past hour was almost
painful, so he undoubtedly had his cock out and ready to go seconds after
I'd left.

He sat in the chair with his eyes barely closed and his mouth open
a bit, showing just how much he was enjoying himself. His body was still
except for the rhythmic strokes of his right hand over his awe inspiring
cock. He must have felt me watching him because he open his eyes and turned
to the doorway. He looked panicked at the sight of me standing in the
doorway as he fumble unsuccessfully to conceal what he'd been doing my
trying unsuccessfully to put his dick away. "Uhh, dude, um, I thought you
were in the kitchen. I was just uhh..." By this point, his face was
completely flushed with embarrassment as he tried to dig his way out. I
decided to try to help.

I looked at him saying, "Hey man, really, it's not a big deal. I
woulda done the same thing if you'd have left for a while, so don't worry
about it." Showing that he'd recovered from the shock of being caught, he
went back to being his cocky self, "Yeah, I know, besides, you've probably
never seen a dick that big before. Don't be worried, you get there someday
little dude." "I'm older than you, you asshole," I said with a laugh as we
sat there, glancing at the television. At this point, I wondered how far I
could take this. "Hey, Don, my dick is really killing me in the jeans.
Would you mind if I took care of it? After all, it's not fair for me to
have dirt on you, but you not on me, right?" He considered it for a minute
and said, "Aight, makes sense to me." and with that, we both pulled out our
cocks and started jerking away.

We went at it for about 5 minutes, sneaking peaks at each others'
activities every 15 seconds or so. I couldn't remember a time when my dick
was so hard, and by the looks of it, Don was feeling the same way. Then he
commented, "Damn, I wish I we'd met some chicks in town. I'm high as a
fucking kite and nothing would feel better having a warm mouth going down
on me right about now." I smiled at him saying, "Yeah, it sucks. Can't
really help you in that department though dude."

"You wouldn't be able to handle this beast. Besides, you wouldn't
be able to make me cum if you tried." he said jokingly as he gently shook
his cock, looking at me.

"Yeah, you just keep telling yourself that," I retorted.

"Not only couldn't you do it, you wouldn't do it," he said
challengingly, but still jokingly.

"Okay, how's this," I said, "I'll go down on you right now, but if
I make you bust your load, you do the same."

He considered it for a moment, then "Deal, as long as this stays
between us. After all, we wouldn't want my image to get ruined at college,"
he said with a grin.

At this point, my heart was racing. I got out of my chain and
walked over to where he was sitting. I knelt down slowly, looking at the
beast of a cock that awaited me. It lay engorged with blood on his chest, a
few inches above his belly button as he rested his arms at his side. I
picked it up hesitantly, giving it a couple of jerks to get a feel for
it. It must have been only an inch longer than mine and a little thicker,
but it still felt like holding a Pepsi compared to my own equipment. It
felt warm, but hard as a rock in my hand, and the veins bulged a little as
I tightened my grip and pulled up towards the head.

"Having second thoughts?" my friend said with a grin.

"Yeah, you'd like to think that wouldn't you" I replied, and with
that, I went down. The first thing I noticed as I got a closer look was
that he didn't have much hair. I already knew this was true for other body
parts because I'd seen him change, but I'd never really gave it much
thought.

I started off slow, licking from the base of his shaft all the way up to
head a few times. I then licked off the drop of precum that had formed on
the tip of his dick. I'd tasted mine before, so it was no great surprise:
salty. I played with Don's beautiful mushroom head for a while, circling it
with my tongue and taking it into my mouth. He shuttered a little the first
time I did this, and I knew that I'd be able to make him cum before this
was over. I then started working on the shaft, taking little by little into
my mouth until I had about half of it in as it poked the back of the
throat. If I went to fast, I'd gag a little, so the key seemed to be to
take it slowly.

To mix things up a bit, I played around a bit as I made progress down his
shaft. I'd stop the head bobbing for a bit to take about two inches into my
mouth and circle it with my tongue, paying special attention to the head
and underneath it. As his breathing rate increased, I knew it was time to
pick up the pace and took more and more of his monstrous cock into my
throat. I learned I could handle the gag reflex as long as I took it easy
at first, so I was taking about 7 inches when he said,

"Okay dude, you win, if you keep going like that for about another minute,
I don't think I'll be able to hold back. You can stop now."

I looked up at him, "Why should I stop? The deal was for me to make you cum
and it doesn't look like you're there yet." I said, giving his cock a light
squeeze.

He grinned at me again, "Well man, if you really wanna try to take it,
that's your call. I'm gonna warn you though, I haven't jerked in about 4
days, I cum like a porn star when I'm high, and we've been at it for about
2 hours now."

"This should be one sweet cumshot then," I said as I went back to work. He
chuckled a little, but the chuckle quickly became a moan as I resumed my
fast pace. I was still at 7 inches with barely 1 inch left to go when he
said, "This is it dude, last chance to not have to take a shower."

I responded by cupping his balls, sucking a little harder, and massaging
the tip of his dick with my tongue. Not 10 seconds later I felt his body
stiffen, and that was my cue. As I massaged his balls, I pushed down hard,
taking the entire length of his 8 inch cock down my throat and suck as hard
as I could.

"Fuck yeeaaaaaahhhh!" he moaned as the first contraction came, firing his
first shot into the back of my throat. The first one wasn't that bad, but
the next two shots damn near choked me. I pulled his cock from my mouth as
the fourth shot covered my tongue completely in jizz. I used my tongue to
move it all from my throat to my mouth, savoring the salty taste. Just to
finish him off, I jacked his cock as fast as I could, thinking two or three
more little shots and everything would be over. How wrong I was.

The next seven shots were actually ropes of cum spraying from the geyser
I'd unleashed. The first went over my head and landed about 4 feet away,
the last six went all over my face, neck, and bare chest.

I licked the last droplets of jizz off of his cock as he opened his
eyes to look at me. The site of my cum covered body made him laugh, saying
"Dude, I've never had a chick suck my dick like that before. That was
incredible...wow, you're covered. Did I get any in your mouth?"

I leaned forward over his smooth, cut six pack where a couple drops of jizz
had landed and opened my mouth. Out poured what must have been a quarter
cup of man juice. I looked up at him and smiled, "Yeah, just a little," I
said.

He looked down, eyes wide, and laughed. I knew this was going to be a great
trip.