Stephen Floats My Boat

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On a boat holiday two young men discover boy-on-boy sex together.

I’d known my friend Stephen since we were boys. We’d spent many hours together with Stephen’s dad on his dad’s small two-berth cabin cruiser he kept moored on a river. Stephen and I were both twenty and on university vacation. For the first time Stephen’s dad had let us take the boat out ourselves for a week on the river.

We set out one glorious summer Saturday afternoon and cruised sedately along the river. We were both just in shorts, two slim, tanned, decent-looking muscular boys. Stephen was blonde, tousle-haired and clean shaven, a counterpart to my dark hair. We got plenty of admiring glances and waves from girls in swimsuits and bikinis perched on passing boats.

We moored on the riverside in the early evening, cooked a meal then we went to bed in the two parallel berths in the rear cabin of the boat.

That’s when for me it started. It was a hot night and we slept in just our underwear. Scarcely were the lights out when from Stephen’s bed came the unmistakeable sound of him masturbating. I heard the rhythmic rustling of his bedclothes, the rustling rising to a frenzy, then Stephen’s stifled orgasm grunt and his bed rattling as he juddered in his orgasm.

I masturbated too of course but I’d learned how to jerk off quietly and discretely, with my briefs down I gently stroked my cock just across my frenulum. I managed to suppress my grunt and judder as I spurted. As I lay there pleasuring my cock I soon found myself thinking about Stephen.
At university I hadn’t been successful with girls but I’d found sexual excitement and satisfaction with other boys as sexually frustrated as me. I’d never told Stephen. I’d never seen Stephen naked but I’d seen him in tiny speedo style swim trunks showing off his slim muscular body and his big sex package.

The next morning Stephen was up before me and I heard him in the galley. Wearing just my briefs I went into the forward cabin. Stephen was just wearing a tiny deep red male thong. The front was barely big enough to cover the erection the thin taut cloth was making very obvious he was having.
Stephen smiled at me and nudged his hips toward me. Something in his face and body language told me exactly what he wanted. I couldn’t resist even if I’d been wrong.

I reached down and cupped my hand over the big soft bulge of his balls. But I was right. He spread his legs wide. I ran my fingers slowly up the hard ridge of his erection, feeling the ridge between its shaft and head through the thin cloth. Stephen nuzzled his crotch against my hand. Looking down I saw a little wet patch had appeared where his thong stretched over his penis head.

A moment later I’d pulled his thong down round his thighs below his balls and he let it fall. His penis was fully erect, about seven inches of hard muscle bending up so its erection-swollen head was pointing up almost vertical. I saw he was uncut and he’d trimmed his light brown pubic hair to a neat ring round the base of his cock.

My hand was instantly between Stephen’s legs, caressing his balls, ruffling his coarse cock fur and feeling his stiff smooth penis shaft. It was exciting and satisfying to have a boy’s pubic hair and his balls and stiff penis in my hand after weeks of celibacy and solo masturbation.

I pulled my own briefs down and let them drop so I was fully naked too. My own penis was as big as Stephen’s and just as hard up but I’d never trimmed my pubes and I was much more hairy. With a thrill I realised Stephen was interested in me too. I spread my legs wide for Stephen’s exploring hand. We played with each other’s cocks, and rubbed our hard shafts together. Then we hand-jobbed each other.

I pleasured Stephen first. He stood with his hips thrust forward and his erect penis sticking out rampant. I lubed my hand with some of our sun lotion. I flicked and played with his cock and balls till he was gasping and squirming with arousal and his shaft felt like a steel bar in my fingers.

I wrapped my oiled fist round his penis and tugged and stroked his foreskin full length. I was close enough to him that my own penis poked and brushed against his naked thigh and hip and so he could reach down to play with my cock and balls and caress my backside. I showed him I knew how to make a boy wait for his pleasure.

After several minutes of my pumping hand his penis suddenly hardened in my fingers. He rammed his hips forward and grabbed my bum to pull me against him. He grunted just like I’d heard the previous night as he’d masturbated, then his shaft pulsed in my hand and his semen spurted. He stood there with his still mostly erect penis twitching and dripping cum. With my fingers I wiped his residual semen off his penis head and smeared it over mine.

“Was that good?” I asked, caressing Stephen’s backside.

“Fucking good you little twink!” Stephen laughed as he affectionately patted my bottom.

Then it was my turn. I got my legs really wide for Stephen. He slid his spare hand across my bum and right under me to finger my anus and balls from underneath. That’s when I realised he knew how to pleasure a boy too. Knowing I was in experienced hands strained my cock a couple of notches stiffer.

He smeared lotion over my penis. He fingered my penis and between my spread legs till my erection felt at the peak of stiffness and pleasure sensitivity. Then he closed just his finger and thumb in a ring round my shaft and stroked up and down full length from my pubes to over my knob catching my frenulum just the way I like.

After weeks of solitary masturbation having someone else’s hand pleasuring my cock and caressing my naked body was exquisite. Stephen’s still half erect penis poked my thigh as he wanked me smearing me with his residual semen. Stephen knew how to hold my straining penis on the almost agonising edge of climax, teasing me with his light fingers on my so sensitive frenulum.

He was caressing my buttocks when his fingers on my cock took me to cum. I rammed my hips forward hard in my orgasm thrust as my semen spurted. I stood there panting after the most delicious masturbation orgasm I’d had for months.

“Lets shower together” Stephen said, fondling my bottom.

We crammed together into the boat’s tiny shower cubicle. We soaped and lathered each other’s chests, thighs and backs, and of course each other’s buttocks, balls and penises and between each other’s legs. We licked the suds off each other’s cocks. In the confines of the shower we enjoyed the sheer erotic sexual pleasure of our naked bodies and especially our quickly rising penises brushing and pressing together. Finally we stepped naked out of the shower frantic for more of each other’s body.

Stephen sat on the bench running along the side of the forward cabin. He spread his legs wide and leaned back arching his back and thrusting his hips. His erection pointed straight up between his spread legs.

“Suck me!” Stephen said softly but excitedly, fingering his penis and balls.

I’d sucked boys before. I knelt between Stephen’s spread legs. I kissed him slowly down his front, running my tongue round his navel then across his smooth abdomen on my way down to his excitedly waiting genitals.

I kissed and licked his balls, his groins and his inside thigh tops before I turned my lips’ and tongue’s attention to his penis. His big round cock head was already wet with pre-cum. I licked it off and flicked my tongue across its slit opening and his frenulum. I took just his cock head into my mouth, massaged it with my lips and tongue, squeezed my lips tightly round its softness and sucked it. At that moment all I wanted was to give my new boy friend as much sexual pleasure as I could.

I closed my lips round his shaft again and began rhythmically sliding my lips up and down his cock, from his cock head touching the back of my mouth to my lips almost sliding off his cock head, and sucking on the up stroke. As I mouth-pleasured him I fingered his balls, inner thigh tops and his taint.

Finally I heard a groan from above. Stephen’s penis hardened between my lips and his crotch thrust against my face as he tried to ram his cock as far into my mouth as he could. He grabbed my head to force my face down into his crotch. His body juddered and simultaneously his penis jerked in my lips and I felt his warm semen spurt into my mouth.

I waited till what seemed to be his last spurt of Stephen’s semen then I slid my lips of his cock. The friction of my lips slipping off his cock head caused a last spurt of his semen to splash over my face. I stayed kneeling between his thighs licking the dangling strand of semen off his cock head.

“Do you want a suck or another wank, or more?” Stephen asked.

There was something I’d done with boys that they’d said was the closest thing to fucking a girl.

“Bend over that bench with your bum toward me and squeeze your thighs together.” I said. Stephen grinned at me.

“You want to thigh-fuck me don’t you, you dirty bitch?”

He knew what I wanted and he did what I asked. His bum cheeks were so smooth and I fondled them and his smooth thighs for a moment. I oiled my shaft with the lotion and with my fingertips I worked some lotion between Stephen’s thigh tops. Then I moved right behind him. My cock was so upright that as I first shoved it against Stephen’s bottom it slid up the valley between his bum cheeks.

I took my penis in my hand, pushed it down against its stiffness and guided it in just below Stephen’s buttocks. I thrust my hips to slide my shaft in between his clenched thighs so far my cock bush was in his bum crack. Stephen grunted with pleasure as my cock head slid across his anus and his balls.

Then I held Stephen’s thighs to squeeze them even tighter around my cock. I began rhythmically thrusting my penis back and forth between his thighs. The action seemed to come so naturally. The well-lubed friction between my cock and Stephen’s smooth warm thighs tight around my thighs was much more gentle than his wanking hand on my cock had been. My belly patted against Stephen’s soft bum cheeks. I thigh-fucked him for ages.

When the pleasure swelled in my cock I gripped his thighs and rammed hard forward against him. I grunted “Coming!” My cock jerked between his thighs and my semen spurted out from under his own cock and balls and splashed over the bench.

I stayed between Stephen’s thighs with my belly pressed against his buttocks. When I stepped back my cock sliding out from between Stephen’s thighs smeared the insides of his thighs with my semen till when it bounced out still half erect from between his thighs it smeared more in his bum crack and over his buttocks.

So that’s how our week of sexual adventure began. During the remaining days we frotted, rubbing our cocks together to cum, posed naked for each other to play with and to bukkake over, enjoyed each other in sixty-nine, thigh-fucked each other and sucked and hand jobbed bucket loads of cum out of each other. When we set off that first day I had no idea of Stephen’s sexual inclinations, or of the sexual excitement and sheer erotic pleasure two boys could give each other.

Swimsuit- and bikini-clad girls perched on boats we passed continued to smile and wave at us as we showed off our bodies in shorts and speedos, but apart from waving back we ignored them. That week we were very well satisfied with each other.

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