Bob and I had been room mates for a year and got along in a friendly, yet not too personal way. We had a lot in common since we both grew up on a farm in rural America. He came from a very small town and a very large farm and I grew up in a bigger town on a smaller farm. However, I loved college and being away from the farm, while he was miserable and went home many weekends and came back at the last minute, just in time to get to class.

I wasn't surprised when he told me he wasn't coming back and I'd have to find a new room mate. We had a mutual friend from his home town and it seemed logical for us to room together. Jay was friendly and a fun room mate and we enjoyed getting to know one another. Bob called Jay one evening after the next semester had begun and announced he was getting married and wanted us to be his groomsmen. Of course we agreed and the weekend was planned.

The small rural town where the wedding was to take place had no motel so Jay invited me to stay at his home. We arrived and met his mom, visited a bit while hanging our suits in the closet and getting ready for the rehearsal. All we had to do was walk down the aisle with a pretty girl on our arms, stand at the altar, and then walk the girls back up the aisle following the bride and groom. Easy. They were a very religious family and didn't believe in dancing so the reception would be short and the couple would leave soon after greeting all the guests.

After the dinner, we drove to Jays home and he asked if wanted to watch TV? I answered that I thought I'd go on to bed since I was tired and didn't particularly enjoy TV anyway. I undressed to my briefs and pulled back the covers. That's when I realized that Jay was doing the same, and we got into bed much earlier than usual.

It was a warm night so we lay uncovered and after a while, he turned out the light.

"Wonder what Bob is thinking about tonight?" Jay asked.

"I imagine he's thinking of all the hot sex he's going to be having tomorrow night," I said, thinking it would be great to be married and able to have sex as often as possible.

"Bob told me they were going to a motel over in the next county to spend the first night and then on to New Mexico for their honeymoon."

"Can you imagine how much fun that must be to go in the motel and jump into bed?" I ventured, feeling a movement in my briefs at the thought.

"I know," Jay agreed. "Makes me kind of horny to think about it.

"Me too," I agreed.

We lay quietly, each with his own thoughts about marriage, sex on a honeymoon and being naked with your bride. Several moments passed and I thought Jay had drifted off to sleep. I reached down to rearrange my semi-erection and felt a shudder race over my body as my hand moved my cock to a less restricted position. I love to jack off and did often but this was a special feeling as my hand held my quickly stiffening cock.

"You too?" Jay asked and chuckled.

"Yes, me too, if you mean I got a hard-on."

"No need to waste a good hard-on," and I heard Jay removing his briefs and the bed began to shake.

Of course I quickly removed my briefs and began the wonderful act of masturbation. It was a very familiar feeling yet much stronger and more sensual than I'd felt in a long time and much sooner than I wanted, I felt the orgasm building and knew that I'd soon be at the point of no return. I could hear Jay breathing heavily and realized that he was at the same point. For some reason, that thought sent me into sexual orbit and I began pumping faster and faster and gasped as the hot cum began to spurt out all over my stomach. The orgasm was very powerful and I could hardly move. I realized that Jay was breathing harder and faster and he suddenly stopped and then the bed shook violently and he moaned as the wonderful orgasm swept over his body. We lay for a long time, hands on cocks, and let our breathing return to normal. I love to fall asleep soon after a jack off but for some reason, I wasn't feeling sleepy at all.

Jay finally got up and went into the bathroom and came back with warm, wet washcloths and we cleaned our stomachs and what had hit the sheets beside us.

"I enjoyed that a lot," Jay ventured as he got back in bed, "but it didn't seem to satisfy me. I want to do it all over again".

"I know what you mean. It was one of the best orgasms I've had in a long time, and it felt great as the cum was shooting out, but now my body isn't relaxing like it usually does."

After a few moments of silence, I was suddenly aware that a hand had moved against my naked side. I wondered if Jay was aware his hand was so close to me. I didn't wonder long before I felt the hand moving against my side and down my leg a few inches. I liked the feeling but I wasn't sure how to respond so I didn't move. The wandering hand moved on top of my leg and then started up toward my torso on the inside of my thigh. I had a sudden intake of breath as the hand lightly touched my pubic hair. I realized that I was quickly becoming engorged again and moved so that his hand was on my cock.

"You aren't stopping me," Jay whispered. "You must not want me to stop."

"I certainly don't want you to stop," I whispered back. "I'm glad you are braver than I am."

"You could do the same thing if you wanted to," he said as he grasped my throbbing cock and began to slowly slide the skin up and down.

I reached over and smiled to myself as I felt his erection. I wrapped my fingers around it and began to jack him at the same speed.

We had already had a powerful orgasm so the rush to get off was over and now we were enjoying the sensual sensations of mutual masturbation and how much different it feels to have someone else do the pleasuring. I was overwhelmed with emotions I didn't understand but allowed them to rush over me.

With no conscious plan, I moved over and touched the end of his rock hard erection with my tongue. I had never done anything like that before yet it seemed the most natural action I could imagine. He moaned with pleasure which led me to take the head into my mouth.

"Oh God!" he moaned. "Oh God, Oh God, Oh god!"

I took a bit more into my mouth and liked the taste of skin. And to be honest, I liked the idea that it was giving so much pleasure to Jay. I took as much as I could into my mouth and felt if I took in a tiny bit more I would gag. I felt my head lifting and going back down and wondered how I knew to do that.

"Your turn," I heard Jay whisper, and felt him pulled from my mouth. He kissed my stomach which sent shivers up my spine and then I felt his tongue slowly sliding down to the base of my turgid tool. He slowly licked up the shaft and circled the head which sent more shivers racing all over me. I gasp with pleasure when his lips closed over my cock and began to slowly go up and down.

Even though I had just had a great orgasm, I could feel another coming rapidly and wanted to stop his head but couldn't make my hands do it. I began to thrust up and down to meet his mouth and then I felt the moment arrive and I tried to move his head but he wouldn't let me. Without wanting to and yet wanting to more than anything, I felt the first rush of cum shoot into his mouth and then another and another. I was thrusting up and down so fast I must have been a blur. Long after the cum had stopped, I kept thrust into his willing mouth, enjoying the sensation that made me shiver over and over. Finally I couldn't take the overwhelming pleasure any longer and fell back against the bed.

"I'm - - - - I'm sorry - - - - I didn't mean - - - -" I blurted.

"I wanted you to cum in my mouth. I like it."

"But you didn't even have an orgasm when I was sucking you," I mentioned.

"No, but I did when you came in my mouth. That's when I like to cum," he admitted.

"You've done this before?" I asked, not quite surprised yet not believing he was experienced.

"Yeah, I've done it before. Many times. I started young with one of the hired hands and found I really liked it," he said, calmly and honestly.

"I jack off all the time but I've never sucked another guy," I admitted. "I don't know why I started sucking you."

"I'm glad you did," he said and wrapped his arms around me as we drifted off to sleep.