My name is Grady, and my best friend, Harley, and I were participating in The Battle of Blountville (Tennessee) Civil War reenactment in September 2018, at a time when we were both forty-five years old, when something occurred that changed our personal relationship forever, in an intimate way. I’ll give you a little background before I get to the significant parts of the story.BackgroundWe live in Johnson City, which is only about thirty miles from the Blountville battlefield, both working as mechanics at a water heater manufacturing company. We had been participating as bit-part Confederate soldiers in those reenactments for the past twenty years, and in our roles, we usually end up being slaughtered on the battlefield.Harley and I were born and raised in Johnson City, with our families living on the same street and had been best friends since kindergarten. We played baseball, basketball, and football together, starting in middle school and all the way up through high school. We had fun competing, but Harley always seemed to be just a little stronger, faster, and better than me. He’s better looking too and was more popular with the girls.I began dating Kasey, the girl who would become my wife, after Harley dumped her for the girl he would marry, Scarlett. He only dated Kasey for a short time in our junior year, but both told me that they fucked like rabbits and she loved sucking his cock and balls. Kasey is only five feet and two inches tall, and weighs about one hundred and seventeen pounds. She also has an amazing ass and 34DD breasts that look huge on her petite body, and she’s pretty, looking a lot like the actress Jennifer Love Hewitt.Harley moved on to Scarlett since he thought she was even better looking, being five feet and seven inches tall and weighing about one hundred and thirty pounds, and she has breasts even bigger than Kasey’s. Scarlett looks a lot like the singer Katy Perry, but I still think I got the best deal since Kasey is still in shape and even prettier, but Scarlett let herself go and is way overweight.Blountville Battlefield ExperienceHarley and I are hard-core reenactors, and we have authentic uniforms from the period. Even though we live only thirty minutes away, we always stay the weekend, from Friday night to Sunday afternoon living in our authentic, canvas, wedge tent. We also cook over a fire and try to live like those soldiers did over one hundred and fifty years ago.The events that gave rise to this story began on the battlefield on Saturday, when we were involved in a fierce battle with the Union soldiers. Our role was to repeatedly fire and reload our authentic muskets, making lots of smoke with the blank loads during the first hour of the battle and then get mowed down by cannon fire. We had to stay still, in place where we fell for about thirty minutes allowing the various news stations covering the event to take videos until the end of the battle.We got the signal from our unit leader to fall when a cannon was fired our way and in the confusion of other falling men, Harley fell first, being dramatic in his death plunge to the ground, landing on his back on the legs of another soldier. I was also acting the part and I spun around with my eyes closed before falling with my face planted in Harley’s lap.It wasn’t my plan to fall that way, but being true to the enactment, I held still with my face turned slightly to the side, and felt Harley’s soft cock lump against the side of my face, with his cock head ending just about where I had my mouth open. I didn’t notice anything unusual at first, but after breathing against the crotch of his trousers for a few minutes in the heat of the day, Harley’s cock started to harden.I thought that was funny at first and didn’t know if Harley even realized what was happening. But, after a few more minutes, when his cock was fully hard against my face, I felt his thick meat flexing rhythmically and realized that he was purposely doing that to be funny. I had seen his soft cock many times over the years, first in the showers at school, and then as adults pissing at bars and other events and know that he’s well-hung.Harley’s big cock is just another way that he’s better than me. We’re both uncircumcised, but his cock is very thick, almost as thick as a beer can, and about seven inches long when soft, with a huge mushroom head. From feeling it against my face, I guessed that it was almost nine inches long when hard. My cock is fairly thick, and four inches long when soft, being six and a half inches long when hard.He intermittently flexed his big cock for the remaining fifteen minutes, sometimes even slightly flexing his hips against me as if he was trying to fuck my face. I had never had even the slightest interest in other men’s genitals and knew that I wasn’t a homo. But, for some reason, on that day and at that moment, it was turning me on.Maybe that was because some of the sexual excitement had faded in my marriage with Kasey. We still had sex at least once a week, but it was routine for me and I could tell that it was boring for her. She was usually just doing it to please me, although she still loves it when I eat her out both before and after we fuck. Harley knows about my situation with Kasey, and I remembered that he told me that he was having almost no sex at home with Scarlett. She was so sensitive about him seeing her body with the weight she gained, and he was always kidding about finding some pussy on the side. So, I was starting to think about having his cock against my face as just a natural, arousing moment, that was no big deal.The reenactment finally ended and Harley smiled at me when I got off him, as he reached down to adjust his pants to cover his cock lump. I wanted to see what he’d say for himself and asked, “Damn, buddy. Did you realize what the fuck you were doing to my face for the last half hour? You had your hard cock flexing on my face.”We started walking back to our almanbahis tent as he laughed and said, “Sorry, Grady, but I’m not getting much pussy at home and feeling your face and hot breath on my meat like that got my fantasies going. And shit, if you didn’t like it you could’ve always moved your head a few inches. The cameras wouldn’t have picked that up. And you don’t even want to know what I was fantasizing about.”I said, “Come on, Harley, you might as well spit it out. How bad could it be?”He said, “Okay, you asked for it. The way your head was laying in my lap, with your mouth right by my cock head, was just like Kasey used to do back in our junior year before she’d suck my cock and then I fucked her. And, with your mouth right there next to the head of my cock, and feeling your warm breath, I have to admit that I was also visualizing you taking my cock into your mouth and sucking it. Fuck, I would’ve creamed my pants if we stayed that way much longer.”We were in front of our tent when I said, “Fuck, come on, Harley, you know that I’ve never shown even the slightest interest in your cock. Why would you even think about me doing that for you? And that would make you a homo, or bisexual, or whatever, too.”Harley grinned and let me know that he thought I had some interest, saying, “Honestly, buddy, I don’t think most men would’ve left their face on my cock lump after they realized that I was flexing it to tease them; reenactment or no reenactment. So, I’ll admit that it crossed my mind having you suck me off. With us in our mid-forties, and with the sex at home not being as great for either of us as it used to be, I thought it was possible that you might develop a taste for my meat if I teased you a little. I mean, shit, sex is sex.”He paused for a moment before saying, “As horny as I’ve been lately, any mouth, man or woman would be fine with me, so long as I could get off without using my hand. And shit, man, you didn’t say anything just now about me fantasizing about Kasey. Maybe you liked having me talk about her, and we could help each other out. I’d love to fuck her again since Scarlett’s gone cold on me, and that might spice up your love lives; sharing her pussy and those huge knockers with a buddy.”I didn’t say anything about his proposal and realized after his comment that it didn’t really bother me having him talk about her. I’ve known since I started dating her in high school that she and Harley had fucked, and that gave us a weird, perverted connection, knowing that he had fucked the woman who became my wife. Maybe that’s why I didn’t get that upset about his hard cock against my face. We were best friends before Kasey was part of either of our lives, and we have a strong connection.Getting My First Taste of Harley’s Cock, Balls, and AssWe socialized with some of the other reenactors in tents near ours and then cooked our dinner over the fire pit, just as it was getting dark. The Civil War-era soldiers mostly drank whiskey when in the field, but Harley and I had broken with our hard-core traditions by bringing along a cooler filled with ice and a case of beer, which we had during dinner and then in the privacy of our tent afterward. We drank four beers each as we talked about the events of the day and what was planned for Sunday. Then, when we were both inebriated and feeling no pain, Harley started talking about my wife, which led to us talking about what happened with my face in his crotch earlier that day.We were sitting on our bedrolls, wearing the Civil War-era, homespun nightshirts and ankle-length drawers, with three-button center flies, and Harley slurred his words as he said, “Hey, buddy, you didn’t say anything about my idea to give Kasey another taste of my big cock, after all these years. Does that mean you’re considering it? And if not, maybe you’d consider taking care of my meat yourself. You really got me going today with your hot breath on my cock and I was starting to think you were interested when you didn’t pull away. I’d hate to waste a big load by shooting it on the ground.”My mind was getting fuzzy, and I probably started asking more questions than I should have. That could have given him the idea that I was interested in sucking his cock, which I really was considering at that point.I said, “We can talk about my wife later, but for now I’m curious about something. How would you feel about a guy who would suck your cock? Would you lose respect for him and treat him like shit afterward? Would you really let a man suck you off? And what about you? If you’re so anxious to have your cock sucked, would you return the favor?”Harley answered in a way that I knew he was pandering me, saying, “That’s a lot of questions, buddy, and it seems like you have more interest in my cock than you’ve let on, asking those questions. But since you’re asking, I wouldn’t think any less of a man who sucks my cock, especially if he’s a lifelong friend. And hell yeah, I’d let a man suck my cock; a mouth is a mouth and any will feel good shooting my load into. But, I don’t think I could ever return the favor. I’m just not built that way. I’d have never kept my face against your cock like you did for me.”He had grinned at me when he said, ‘especially if it’s a lifelong friend’, and I got the sense that he was confident he could talk me into it. So, I played into his hands further, saying, “Well, that doesn’t seem fair that you wouldn’t reciprocate. Let me ask you something less hypothetical and make it more personal. What if I said I was willing to try sucking your cock, not that I would, but if so, would you try sucking mine too, if that’s was the only way you’d get sucked?”Harley smiled and replied, “Holy shit, Grady, are you saying that you’d try it? If you’re serious, I guess I could try a little too, but I can’t promise I’ll follow through. Really, man, if you’re serious, how would we do this?”I replied, “Shit, Harley, I don’t know. I’ve never done almanbahis yeni giriş anything like this. But maybe we should find a position where we can try it at the same time. We can lay side-by-side, facing one another in the opposite direction and try it that way. Here, I’ll turn around on my side in front of you and you get on your side.”It was hard to believe that I was really encouraging us to try it, but the more I thought about that afternoon with his big cock lump pressed against my face, the more I wanted to try sucking it. We got into position and I had his drawers unbuttoned while he was stalling and still fumbling with my buttons. Then I started pushing his drawers down and he lifted his hips to help me. At that point, I smelled the musky aroma of his crotch, after wearing those wool uniform pants over his drawers out in the hot sun all afternoon and saw his soft, thick cock hanging in front of my face.I stopped then, looking at his big cock and egg-sized, low-hanging balls, waiting for him to do more with me. He finally got the message and finished unbuttoning my drawers and I lifted my hips as he pushed them down. It was apparent that he was going to wait for me to go first on everything, so I took his thick cock in one hand, while fondling his balls with the other, and was aroused by how thick and meaty his cock is. And that huge cock head looked like it was a plum wearing a helmet.His cock hardened in seconds when I started stroking it, and as much as I wanted to lean in and taste his oozing foreskin, I waited until he at least touched my cock. He finally, and tentatively touched my cock with a couple of fingers and I leaned in opening wide to engulf his precum-covered cock head. His cream tasted pretty much like my own when I eat it out of Kasey’s pussy and I started sucking on his knob.I loved the feeling, taste, and texture of his big cock in my mouth and just the thrill of having sex. I wondered why I had never tried sucking a cock before then. I was almost out of my mind with arousal and began going down as far on his nine-inch shaft as far I could. I even reached around to grip and hug his bare ass to help pull his meat into my mouth. Harley had not done anymore to me than touch my cock, and he even pulled his fingers away. I was sure that he wasn’t going to do more since I had already committed to sucking him. I didn’t care at that point, as was enjoying sucking his cock.Harley started thrusting his hips, pushing his big cock into my mouth in sync with my head moving back and forth on his shaft, and the sounds of me slurping on his meat filled the tent. I had been sucking his cock for what seemed like five minutes, when Harley began to moan even louder, and said, “Oh fuck, oh shit, keep sucking Grady, I’m so fucking close. I’m cummiiinnnnggg…”His voice trailed off as he rolled mostly on top of me, fucking my mouth like a cunt, as his cock began to jerk and pulse. I felt and tasted spurt after spurt of his thick cum shooting into my mouth and I not only sucked hard to get every drop, but I was gripping his hairy, muscular ass, and realized that my fingers were buried in his sweaty ass crack. He stayed on top of me for another few minutes slowly stroking his softening cock in my mouth, as I continued sucking for any remnants of his tasty cum.Harley finally rolled off me and was almost breathless as he said, “Holy fuck, buddy, you just swallowed my whole, fucking, three-week load. Did you think this through ahead of time and realize that you’d be swallowing my cream and seed? Fuck, man, that’s disgusting. I tasted my own cum years ago, but fuck, you swallowed it all and kept sucking for more.”I know that my face was red with embarrassment when I replied, “Yeah, I knew you’d be feeding me your load, but I eat my own cum out of Kasey after we fuck and didn’t think it would be a big deal. But shit, Harley, your load was huge and I almost choked getting it down. And what the fuck, man, why didn’t you suck me too?”He answered, “I didn’t really like misleading you into thinking I’d suck you, but I can’t do that shit, man. No offense, but it’s nasty to take a man’s cock in your mouth and I don’t know how you could do it. Although, I’m glad you did it for me. How did you like it, and will you want to do it again?”It was embarrassing to talk with my best friend about sucking his cock, but I said, “I never believed I would, but I enjoyed sucking you off and couldn’t believe how turned on I got doing it. And shit, I think I might even want to try sucking your huge fucking balls.”When I said that, Harley pushed me back on the bedroll and straddled my chest facing my head as he said, “Fuck yeah, my cock sucking friend, I haven’t had my balls sucked since Kasey did it for me, and I’m going to feed them to you.”His balls are so big and hang down so long, that they were already draped on my face as he pulled his soft cock to the side and looked down at me smiling. I took first one and then the other of his sweaty and musky testicles into my mouth, and I loved the texture of his hairy scrotum.Harley started sliding back and forth on my face until his bulging perineum was in my mouth and I continued sucking him there with my nose buried in his balls. I don’t know if Harley purposely slid farther forward, but in another minute my face was buried in his ass cleavage. I was so aroused by then, feeling my face smothered in his ripe ass, that I kept sucking, and realized that I was tonguing, rimming, and sucking his asshole.Harley was squirming above me, leaning back on his arms to keep his balance on my face, as he moaned, saying, “Damn, Grady, you really are a nasty mother fucker. I can tell you that no one has ever sucked my ass before, even though I tried to get Kasey to do it for me. Is there anything you won’t do, buddy? Fuck yeah, buddy, suck my fucking shit hole.”He finally rolled off me and I said, “Oh fuck, Harley, I don’t know what got into almanbahis giriş me, but I can tell you that I enjoyed sucking you. In fact, lay back and let me suck your cock a little more. I love the taste and texture of your thick cock and I’m going to nurse your meat until you’re ready to feed me another load. I loved it when I felt the sprays of cum shooting into my mouth.”Harley said, “That sounds like a good plan, buddy, but first I need to take a piss to get rid of some of this beer. Can you hold off for a few minutes? I really have to go, and we wouldn’t want to have an accident that fucks up our tent.”I answered, “Yes, sure, but just stand up and let me get on my knees to get a quick taste before you go out.”As I began sucking his cock, I realized how much I liked feeling and tasting his cum shooting into my mouth and I got the idea to try drinking his piss. I had read somewhere years ago that piss is basically sterile when taken fresh from the spout of a healthy person, and I was going to encourage him to feed it to me.I kept sucking his cock on my knees in front of him and I reached back with both hands to firmly grip his bare ass so he couldn’t pull away. His cock was starting to harden only a little and he was squirming to pull back as he said, “Come on, buddy, you’ve got to let me go. I can’t hold it much longer.”And when I kept sucking and gripped his ass even tighter, he said, “Okay, cock sucker, if you really want it, here it comes.”His cock flexed and a strong stream of beer piss filled my mouth. I swallowed fast enough to keep up with the flow and kept swallowing as Harley held my head and said, “Holy fuck, Grady, you might not have ever done any of this shit before, but you’re making up for lost time. Damn, man, you’re drinking my piss like you haven’t had anything to drink in days.”That strong flow of piss continued for what seemed like over a minute and when it was over, I realized that I must have swallowed at least a pint of his piss. Harley pulled up his drawers and said, “Thanks, buddy, now I don’t have to go. But you’d better go out and get rid of your four beers and the two I just fed you.”Giving Other Reenactors ReliefI came back to the tent after taking a piss and let Harley know that I was ready to suck some more cock. He laughed and said, “Hold on, tiger, I think I need to rest up a little. But, if you’re that hungry for some more cock meat, maybe I can go out and round up a few of our acquaintances from past reenactments. Most men get horny when they’re with a group of men and away from their wives like this and I’m sure they’d be happy to feed you. Most of them are talking about trying to find some pussy around here, anyway, but that never happens.”Harley was gone for about ten minutes and he returned with Spencer and Jasper, two fifty-something men we see every year at the events. It was clear that Harley had explained everything because when they came into our tent, Spencer said, “Damn, Grady, I’d have never figured you for a homo, but my wife’s not been giving her pussy up lately and I could sure use a good blowjob.”Spencer unceremoniously pushed down his pants and drawers and sat down on my bedroll. His cock was soft, cut, and looked as thick as Harley’s with a huge, gnarly head, but not as long. He also has a huge set of balls and I got down between his legs and began sucking his testicles.He held my head and said, “Fuck, man, this is a real treat. My wife has never sucked my balls and only rarely sucks my cock. It might take me a few minutes to get it up, but Harley said you could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch.”I sucked his balls for a few minutes and then moved up to suck his cock. I think I got it hard faster than he expected, because he said, “Damn, this cock sucker really knows what he’s doing. Harley said that tonight’s your first time and I can hardly wait until next year when you’ll have more experience and we can start the fun on Friday night.”It was ten minutes before he finally tensed up, held my head in place, and fed me a big, bitter load of cum. He must have been drinking whiskey that made his cream bitter, but I loved the variety and tangy taste. While I was sucking Spencer, Jasper had taken off his pants and drawers and sat down next to Spencer, so I just moved over and sucked him off the same way. His cock is only about five inches long, but his balls are huge, and he fed me a big load of cum.After those two men left, Harley smiled as two more men came into our tent. Harley had lined up ten other men for me to suck, and by the time it was over I needed a rest. I didn’t suck the other men’s asses or drink their piss, but I sure got a belly full of cum.Making Plans for Harley to Fuck My Wife and Sucking Harley AgainHarley wanted another round in my mouth, but first he wanted to talk. He said, “I’d like a repeat of everything you did for me before we call it a night, but first I want to talk about Kasey. After what I’ve seen you do tonight, I’m pretty sure that you’d like to watch me fuck your wife. She loved my big cock in high school, just like you love it now, and I know that she’ll want to fuck me again. How can you make this happen?”I did want to see Harley fuck her, and said, “Since you two have a history, I don’t see the point in playing some of kind of bullshit game to try to trick and convince her. I think I’ll just go home tomorrow night and tell her the truth about what happened here, at least most of it, and let her know that I’d love to see you two together. It’s hard to tell how she’ll feel about it because of the way you broke up with her, but if she doesn’t throw me out of the house, I think we can then invite you over.As for tonight, now that the edge is off after your first ejaculation, I’d like to take my time and suck you again. I can take it slow and work on your balls until you’re ready to get off, and I love doing that, as well as being pinned under you.”Harley laid back, spreading his legs and resting them on his feet and I crawled between them and began to casually suck on his testicles and scrotum. His big cock was lying across his thigh and at times he would use his hand to rub it on my head and face.