First Time in the Hamptons

Ethan and I, Lucas, had been best friends since kindergarten. We were the tech-obsessed nerds of our high school, but we kept fit with gym classes. Neither of us had ever had a girlfriend, and we never talked about sex or our growing curiosity about each other. I would steal glances at Ethan's naked body during gym class, imagining what it would be like to touch him, to taste him. I knew he felt the same way; I could see it in his eyes, the way he looked at me when he thought I wasn't noticing.

One scorching summer weekend, our parents decided to let us have the house in the Hamptons to ourselves. The house was secluded, surrounded by lush greenery and a sparkling pool. It was the perfect setting for us to explore our desires. I had planned everything, from the steak and vegetables for the grill to the flavored lubes and condoms hidden in my backpack.

As soon as our parents left, we stripped down and dove into the pool, the cool water a stark contrast to the hot sun. We splashed and played, our bodies glistening with water. I couldn't help but steal glances at Ethan's cock, half-hard and tempting. He caught me looking and smiled, his eyes filled with mischief.

"Race you to the deep end," he challenged, his voice husky.

We swam, our strokes powerful and determined. I won, touching the wall first, and turned to face Ethan, my chest heaving. He reached me, his hands on my shoulders, pushing me back against the wall. Our cocks brushed against each other, and I gasped, feeling his hardness against mine.

"Ethan..." I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire.

He leaned in, his lips capturing mine in a fierce kiss. Our tongues danced, exploring each other's mouths. I could taste the chlorine from the pool, mixed with something uniquely Ethan. It was intoxicating.

We broke apart, both panting, and Ethan grinned. "Let's take this inside," he suggested, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

I nodded, following him out of the pool and into the house. We grabbed towels, drying off quickly, our cocks still hard and ready. I led him to the tent I had set up in the backyard, a cozy sanctuary with sleeping bags and pillows.

Inside the tent, it was hot and humid, the air thick with anticipation. Ethan looked at me, his eyes filled with love and desire. "Lucas, I've wanted this for so long," he confessed, his voice barely a whisper.

I cupped his face, my thumbs brushing his cheeks. "Me too, Ethan. Me too."

We kissed again, our bodies pressing against each other. I could feel his heart racing, matching the rhythm of my own. I pushed him gently onto the sleeping bag, following him down. Our cocks rubbed against each other, the friction sending sparks of pleasure through my body.

Ethan moaned, his hips bucking against mine. "Touch me, Lucas. Please," he begged, his voice desperate.

I reached between us, wrapping my hand around both our cocks. I stroked us together, the sensation of his velvety skin against mine almost too much to bear. Ethan threw his head back, his moans filling the tent, a symphony of pleasure.

I leaned down, capturing one of his nipples in my mouth, sucking and nibbling. Ethan arched his back, pushing his chest against me, begging for more. I obliged, moving to his other nipple, giving it the same treatment.

Ethan's hands roamed my body, exploring every inch of me. He gripped my ass, pulling me against him, our cocks rubbing together, the friction almost too much. I could feel the precum leaking from both of us, making our strokes slick and smooth.

I released his nipples, trailing kisses down his stomach, his abs quivering under my touch. I reached his cock, licking the precum from the tip, tasting his unique flavor. Ethan moaned, his hips bucking, trying to push more of his cock into my mouth.

I took him in, sucking and licking, my hand stroking his shaft in time with my mouth. Ethan's moans turned to cries of pleasure, his body tensing as I brought him closer to the edge.

I pulled off, looking up at him, a wicked grin on my face. "Not yet," I teased, crawling up his body, our cocks aligning perfectly.

Ethan wrapped his legs around me, pulling me closer. "Please, Lucas. I need you," he begged, his voice hoarse with desire.

I reached into my backpack, pulling out a bottle of lube and a condom. I quickly rolled the condom on, lubing it up before applying more lube to my fingers. I reached between Ethan's legs, circling his hole, feeling him tense and relax under my touch.

I pushed a finger in, feeling his tight heat envelop me. Ethan moaned, his head thrown back, his body arching off the sleeping bag. I added another finger, scissoring them, stretching him, preparing him for me.

"More, Lucas. I need more," Ethan begged, his voice desperate.

I positioned myself at his entrance, pushing in slowly, feeling his body yield to mine. Ethan's eyes were locked on me, his breath coming in short gasps. I leaned down, kissing him, our tongues dancing as I pushed deeper into him.

Ethan wrapped his legs around me, pulling me in deeper, our bodies joined completely. I started to move, my hips thrusting, my cock sliding in and out of him, the sensation almost too much to bear.

Ethan met my thrusts, his body moving with mine, our breaths syncing, our hearts beating as one. The tent filled with the sounds of our pleasure, our moans and cries echoing off the walls.

I could feel my orgasm building, the base of my spine tingling, my balls tightening. I reached between us, stroking Ethan's cock in time with my thrusts, bringing him to the edge with me.

"Lucas... I'm close," Ethan panted, his body tensing, his cock swelling in my hand.

"Me too, Ethan. Let's cum together," I whispered, my voice hoarse with effort.

Ethan nodded, his eyes locked on mine, our connection deeper than ever. I felt his cock pulse in my hand, his hot cum spilling over my fingers, his body convulsing as his orgasm tore through him.

The sight and feel of him cumming sent me over the edge, my own orgasm ripping through me, my cock pulsing inside him, filling the condom with my release.

We collapsed, our bodies slick with sweat, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. I pulled out, disposing of the condom before pulling Ethan into my arms, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating as one.

"That was... incredible," Ethan whispered, his voice filled with awe and love.

I kissed the top of his head, smiling. "It was. And it's just the beginning, Ethan. Just the beginning."

We spent the rest of the weekend exploring each other's bodies, learning what brought pleasure and what brought ecstasy. We made love in the pool, in the house, and in the tent, our connection growing stronger with each passing moment.

As the sun set on our final day, we lay in each other's arms, our bodies spent, our hearts full. We knew that this was just the start of our journey together, a journey of love, pleasure, and discovery. And we couldn't wait to see where it would take us.