Summer Switch Ch. 02

"I didn't have such interesting thoughts about it, I just remember thinking it was fucking hot." Cole grinned at Jake without thinking and couldn't help but subtly flick his eyes over Jake's body. Then he quickly looked away, embarrassed for having briefly dropped his macho persona. Turning Cam on by doing stuff or describing stuff to her (or thinking about sex with her) was one thing. He didn't feel comfortable having any independent thoughts about his other friends.

"Holy shit, that is really sexy." Cam pulled him out of his worries by reinforcing the idea that this was about her fantasies. Still, a bit of Cole's anxiety remained and he wished he was on the other side of the room with a naked Cam instead of lying here with a naked Jake.

"Glad we're turning you on with our story - feels like finally returning the favour." Jake commented. He kept his face turned slightly towards Cole, ready to try to reassure him with a glance that everything was cool, but Cole had locked his eyes onto the ceiling and looked up there with determination. Sensing Cole would stay focused on his efforts to not look towards Jake, he allowed himself a brief perusal of Cole's masculine and hairy form. Purely out of curiosity, he told himself. He didn't think too hard about why his attention honed in on Cole's strong muscular forearm, bulging and twitching as he stroked his thick cock.

"Cam, are you... are you getting yourself off too?" Cole asked, still starting at the ceiling.

"Of course!" she purred.

"Oh please come over here then. It's no fair you get to see us but Nolan's the only one who can see you!" Cole pleaded without giving it much forethought. He was eager to get pulled away from his worries (and thoughts that didn't feel like they were 100% straight) by getting a sexy woman in the vicinity.

"Hmm..." Cam considered this idea for a little while. Cole slowed down his strokes, on the edge of being terrified he'd messed up the dynamics of the evening and the extreme anticipation of what might happen if Cam were to agree. "All right, we'll move over there..."

"Yesss!" Cole celebrated, body flooded with all of the anticipation that had been held back at the "maybe" gates. He tried not to think about the `we' part of it, ignoring the fact that Nolan would see he and Jake naked and would be nude himself.

"...but I have conditions." Cam tacked on after Cole's interruption.

"Anything!" Jake piped up.

"Jeez watch what you agree to!" She laughed. "What if I'd wanted to see you in nothing but a pleather thong..." She paused a beat to allow them to feel like that wasn't too bad before continuing "...at the mall." They all laughed at that one, feeling a delicious hum running through their body that was a mix of the energy of enjoying time with friends and the pleasure of good sex. "We'll come over there with the couch. But the whole point of this is for me to have a little slice of my yummy guy-on-guy fantasy right? I don't want to disrupt that with too much... like, female energy."

She got up and motioned for Nolan to prepare to help her lift the little couch and continued setting out her proposal. "I'll make a trade. You guys give me some mental images I can insert into my gay fantasy - I won't make you touch or kiss each other, I just want you to let me pose you near each other to capture a moment or two. Like a picture. In return, I'll give you front row seats to my jilling off plus `splash zone' seats when it's my turn to come, pun inteded. Sound fair?"

All three guys agreed and Nolan helped Cam lift the couch over to rest at the foot of the twin beds on the other side of the room, placed such that their view of both beds would be equidistant. Meanwhile, Jake and Cole rearranged themselves so they were sitting as Nolan had been previously - with pillows propping up their shoulders. This new arrangement was extremely intimate and more than a little terrifying. All four friends could now see each other and the light from the window was enough that not much was hidden from view.

But as Cam settled into the couch, she continued talking and asking questions, regaining the relaxing mood. She insisted that Cole and Jake finish their story and when they described coming into their t-shirts she told them how incredibly hot she thought that was. She picked up where she had left off in her slow dance of self-pleasure and ran her hands over her amazing boobs, tweaking at her nipples. The other guys slowly settled back into a rhythm of pulling at their cocks again too. They all watched each other in a subtle way at this point - this was so very new and kinda strange but unquestionably sexy.

"Who's got the next story?" Cam asked but was met with silence. "Nolan, I want to hear more about your kinky dom girlfriends please! I got the impression maybe there was more to the story?" She looked directly at him, her eyes hopeful. Of course, he didn't want to disappoint, and inhibitions were something they'd tried very hard to check at the door, with the added help of substances and extreme arousal.

"All right sure, but I want the same promise Cam got - no judgments, nothing leaves this room, got it?". Cam nodded and the other guys vocalized their complete agreement. They hoped he had something really hot to share that would add to the sexy buzz humming in the air. "So I'd say Tara was definitely the bossiest and kinkiest. She had a lot she wanted to try. It's all stuff Cam has already done with her girlfriends though so nothing too out there, but for me it definitely was new and different!"

"Mmm, like what? What did she do while she had you tied up?" Cam asked him, her voice still low and soothing. Her hands were starting to slowly tease her pussy lips, nothing too direct on her clit yet.

"Whatever she wanted to!" Nolan joked. He found himself getting extra turned on at the memory and slowed his pace, not wanting to get too close as he spoke. He tipped his head back over the edge of the couch seat and closed his eyes, removing the visual stimulation of his naked friends. "She tried spanking me, she definitely edged me like, a ton. It was torturous but also heavenly. She must've licked every spot on my entire body. She um... she liked me to have as little hair as possible so I shaved for her. And let her shave me. As you can kinda see, I've kept up with that for the most part."

Of course, Nolan having his head tipped back and eyes closed allowed the other three friends to have the opportunity to peruse on Nolan's body. They allowed their gazes to roam over his perfectly-formed cock, his hairless pubic area and balls, his smooth chest.

"Fuck that's so hot Nolan! Tara should be in a competition with Cam!" Cole said.

"A competition to see who can dominate the other as sex partners or a competition to see who's the best dom with their own partners?" Jake asked.

"Hmm, I meant the second kind but that first type sounds very appealing! Do we know if Tara is straight or not though?" Cole replied.

"Hmm, I don't think she ever said. I got the impression she was straight but you never know. If I've learned anything this week, it's not to make assumptions!" Nolan joked.

"You are learning, my young apprentice..." Cam teased, before continuing on. "OK. what else, what else?" Eager to hear more, Cam was determined to push - well, push gently and gradually - until there were no more secrets. "Tell me more about her licking every spot... did she rim you?"

A long pause. "Yes." Nolan eventually replied, raising his eyes to meet Cam's gaze and trying to ignore the presence of his other friends.

"Did you like it?" she said, keeping her eyes locked right back on his.

"Sure." he said, causing Cam to smile widely. "And she was repaid in kind - she sat on my face while I was still completely restrained. She must've had at least four orgasms that first time."

"Fuck, that's a really sexy mental picture!" Cam bit her lip and finally allowed herself to touch her clit and gasped. She was more turned on than she'd been in a very long while. "Tell me how she had you tied up so I can really picture the scene."

"She had this system of straps attached to her bed that clipped into cuffs. Wrists and ankles." Nolan's eyes were fluttering a little at the memory of Tara's sopping wet pussy lowered over his face. "She got unbelievably turned on when I pulled against the restraints while she rode my tongue. Like, we both knew there was seriously no way for me to escape - without tapping out completely by safe-wording - and she looooved that."

"Shit!" Cole couldn't help but moan. This was an amazingly hot image. "What did Tara look like again?"

"The short Japanese chick, super long and silky black hair. Remember her?"

"Oh yah, she was in our Chem class in Grade 11, right?" Cole confirmed, a mental image of the slim young woman coming to mind.

"Yep." Nolan had a huge grin as he continued talking about Tara. "She was really tiny but wow did she top like a pro. Surprisingly strong! I thought her thighs were going to break my fucking jaw."

"Yummy! What else...?" Cam asked teasingly, eager for more.

"Um, you know, stuff you'd do with your chicks Cam." Nolan hedged. He'd revealed everything within his immediate comfort zone.

"Oh no, you're not getting away that easily!" Cam got to her knees and faced Nolan on the couch, removing her hand from her pussy lips in order to jab him in the chest with her index finger. "You've got something really naughty and tasty to share, don't you?"

Nolan inhaled deeply, able to smell Cam's juices with her fingertip still resting in the centre of his sternum. His dick was rock hard in his hand, pre-cum providing ample lubrication for his strokes. He was very aroused at the memories of these hot encounters with Tara - and there had been many. But he was also scared to death of letting the last details slip out - it was terrifying how much he had loved what she'd tried. What would his friends think of him if they knew?

Cam kept his gaze captured with her own, not letting him look to the side to see how intently Jake and Cole were watching to see how this discussion would pan out. Cole was distracted with the sight of Cam's ass, in partial view for him as she held herself upright on her knees. Jake was equally entranced by what he could see from his side - Cam's knees were spread widely enough that he could see her pussy lips, now much wetter. He thought he could possibly smell her arousal from his short distance away and knew that Nolan would definitely be able to pick up her scent.

Cam and Nolan's eyes seemed to be communicating silently, at war for control. "Tell me." she commanded dominantly. "I can't." he whispered very quietly, as though she were the only one there with him. Cam knee-walked a little closer. "You can." she said firmly, raising the same hand that had poked his chest to cup the side of his face. "We love you, we won't judge you. We want to know what turns you on." His eyes pleaded with her for release from this insistence, but her stern gaze showed that she broached no argument.

"She..." Nolan began, his voice croaking a little with anxiety. He licked his lips nervously. "She really liked playing with my ass. She had a dildo harness - like you, Cam. She really loved fucking me." He still didn't allow his eyes to look towards the guys' beds but he could tell from his peripheral vision that they were just as frozen in their poses, hands still on their dicks but not moving.

Again Cam knew exactly what to do to keep things moving and to soothe any discomfort. She slowly leaned forward and kissed Nolan softly, telling him "Thank you for telling us that. That makes me really hot to think about. I will be fucking myself so hard with my dildo picturing it!" She didn't make him admit how much he had loved it as he'd feared but instead came back for a second kiss. She made out with him passionately for a minute or two, two fingers of her hand flying towards her pussy and quickly pressing deep inside as if to demonstrate how desperately horny Nolan's story had made her. Nolan had to take a break from his own strokes; he was precariously close to coming with the combination of these memories of sexy times past and Cam's sexy body pressed against his, their lips and tongues meeting.

The other guys felt a bit shell-shocked and their brains scrambled to find meaning in Nolan's experiences. Had he liked getting it up the ass? If so, did this mean their friend wasn't actually straight? They were relieved (though mildly jealous) to see Cam make out with Nolan to reward him for his revelation; as they eagerly grasped their cocks again, they were able to tell themselves it was the hot make-out session ramping up both the firmness of their cocks and the intensity of their arousal. Because it couldn't possibly be the mental image of Nolan, moaning with pleasure while being fucked. Their own moans grew as loud as they had been last night towards the end and again they entered that feedback loop.

As Jake and Cole raced towards their eventual orgasms with shocking speed, Cam and Nolan whispered back and forth to each other, Nolan relishing the feel of Cam's nipples pressed against his chest as she leaned forward to speak directly into his ear. Cam was plotting; it was time for the guys to pay up for their front row seats. "Do you mind?" Cam finally asked in a low voice after sharing her secret plans directly into Nolan's ear. He shook his head no and said a bit louder, to make sure the other guys would hear, "You're in charge." Her smile was only slightly evil.

"Yes I am." she confirmed. "Cole, are you pretty close?" she asked and Cole confirmed he was. "OK, time to add to my spank bank with some new mental pictures that I can turn into a gay fantasy. Come stand in front of us here, please." she ordered, settling back on her side of the couch. Nolan, remembering the instructions Cam had given him a moment ago, leaned back against the corner where the couch's arm and back met.

When Cole tried to stand more towards Cam's side, she nudged his hip until he was facing Nolan, both of them at opposite 45 degree angles to the couch. She figured they were posed in such a way that Jake had almost as perfect a view as she did from the other side, even though he was not as close. Cole still had his dick in his hand but had stopped stroking to slow down the orgasm he knew was rushing towards him. He looked expectantly at Cam for further directions.

She thought for a moment as she continued to gently scrape her fingernails along her pussy lips. She could tell the guys were watching, especially given how Cole's cock twitched in his hand. Her voice low and sexy, she constructed her scene. "OK so the story will be that one guy has been giving the other a blow job." She nodded at Nolan and Cole to indicate the giver and recipient. "And now he's pulled out of his lover's mouth and is going to jerk off until he comes all over his lover's neck and chest."

Nolan looked a bit nervous but didn't balk; he'd agreed to this during their whispered planning. Cole looked at Cam like she was completely nuts, but she didn't let him off the hook. She continued to touch herself, which served to remind him that she'd already fulfilled part of her end of the bargain and that this had been the trade he and Jake had agreed to. Her skin had a soft sheen of sweat, her breasts heaved a little with her accelerated breathing. All in all, she looked a hundred times better than any porn the guys had ever seen, especially since they could be immersed in added senses - sight, sound, scent. They could only hope to include a little bit of touch as well.

Cole was a little reluctant but found his courage, taking deep breaths. He rationalized to himself that this was for Cam and damn didn't she look hot friggin' her clit right next to him, sometimes cupping those awesome tits and squeezing them! He certainly didn't want to put that to an end. She had promised no kissing or touching; he decided he would definitely quit if she tried to sneak that in. Plus, he was so fucking hard at this point, he was sure it wouldn't be long.

Still, he paused to confirm with Nolan, meeting those perfect blue eyes with his unique blue-green gaze. "You're fine with this?". Nolan lifted his hands as if to say `out of my control, man!' and looked at Cam, who said aloud "Like he said - I'm in charge." Cole shrugged, indicating his acquiescence. "It's been worth it so far!" he said with a grin, eating up Cam's body with his gaze.

"Mmm and we haven't even gotten to the best part." Cam said, making a rectangular frame with her fingers in front of her face to simulate a director's monitor. "Aaand, action." she called out teasingly.

Cole started to stroke, closing his eyes to shut out the visual reality of what he was doing. But he could hear the sexy groans in the room around him which revealed exactly who was where - all of his friends close by and all of them watching. His frantic thoughts continued to ping around his brain... `What the hell?' he thought. `You are jacking off right in front of Nolan's face! Cam is imagining he's just sucked your dick. Shit, why is that so hot to think about?' He was hard as a rock and could feel the beginnings of an orgasm tickling in his balls. How the hell was Nolan cool with this, he wondered? He'd seen Cole's massive balls and could surely guess this load wouldn't be a small one. Cole knew he'd better be careful to aim right at the centre of Nolan's smooth chest. Otherwise, he'd surely get spunk all over his friend's face and hair and mouth. Would Nolan like that? If he liked getting pegged by a girlfriend, maybe he'd also like sucking cock and getting sprayed with cum.

With those mental pictures flipping their way rapidly through his brain, Cole felt himself rushing towards the very edge. Opening his eyes, he made sure to lean over with a supporting hand on the arm of the couch, to properly aim, his strokes firm and fast. He had to keep looking at that perfectly smooth and subtly toned chest as he stroked, he told himself, it wasn't like he wanted to or anything. He would aim for dead centre, hoping not to spatter much. His cum would dribble down, down, leaking onto Nolan's incredible cock, which stood at attention, so hard it was lifted a few centimetres away from his chiselled abs. Nolan already had a huge wet spot there from his own cum - would Cole's cum drip down to join it? Would this provide Nolan with a slippery mess he could use to pump himself to completion? As all of these thoughts rushed towards a helplessly aroused Cole, his cock started tingling, his balls tightening up, a sure sign that he was about to shoot. "I'm - I'm gonna -" he tried to warn Nolan before cutting himself off with a long loud groan as his cock started pumping cum. He heard other sounds joining in from the others, gasps and moans and "Oh!"s of surprise.

Most of the volleys hit Nolan in the chest and neck but some cum got splashed on his cheek, arms, and directly onto his belly. The blasts that hit higher up trickled down, little rivulets running down all the way through to puddle in his lap, especially without much body hair to absorb anything. Nolan had closed his eyes just in case any cum shot towards his face and he kept them closed now, panting as he took in the sensation of warm wet cum all over his torso. He could smell it, especially given the glob on his cheek; Cole's cum had a different scent that his own. For a brief moment he thought about sticking his tongue out to taste it but shut that idea down quickly. He was desperate to jerk himself off again, his cock the hardest it had been since Tara's fake dick had been pressing on his prostate. But he made himself stay still, gritting his teeth to tamp down his reactions and cravings. He could hear Cole catching his breath above him, with his strong arm still extended to the couch arm right beside him, supporting hand inches from his shoulder. Cole's warm body radiated so much heat that it felt almost the same as having an arm around him.