I went camping with a good friend of mine in Louisiana where I am from. His name is John. He was awesome. Built. Athletic. He had big balls and a beautiful dick. He played fullback at our High School and he ran track. He was just beautiful. After a fun night of drinking beer and playing cards he woke up the next morning and walked over to my bed in the camper with a raging hard on. He was straight, but he liked to play around with guys also.
I grabed his hard dick to just play around, but he acted like he was offended. I knew it was all an act. He told me he was going to spank me for touching him and I said to go ahead.
He turned me over his knee and pulled down my underwear and started spanking my ass. I get an immediate hard on. As he was pounding my ass I started to come on his lap. He felt my juices on his leg and turned me over on his lap.
My hard on was sticking straight up with come still oozing out. He smiled and held my _c_o_c_k_ real tight with one hand and started spanking my hard dick with his other hand. It hurt but it felt really cool. He spanked my dick with his hand for a good while with a big smile on his face and then told me I had suffered enough.
I rolled off his lap unto the floor and moaned with pain and pleasure. Then he suddenly stooped down and kissed me on the lips and then laughed. I got another hard on immediately. Then he said simply, "Let's go fishing." Needless to say, we had a very interesting weekend on that camp out. That was only the beginning.