After our afternoon fun, Jake, Steve and I had all headed our separate ways to actually shower and change for our last night out.
As we reconvened for our evening out, I made my way back down to the lobby to meet up with everyone. Exiting the elevator I saw Steve off to the side, smiling as he talked with Joe. The two of them made eye contact with me as I walked towards them, and I could tell Steve was recapping the afternoon's events by the way Joe greeted me.
"Hey guys," I said as I approached, "am I interrupting an important conversation?"
Joe, grinning from ear to ear, nodded, adding, "damn dude, I underestimated just how much you would be into this."
Sensing the others were making their way over to us, and not wanting to have to explain myself any further, I shrugged and gave Joe a nod of acknowledgement.
"Alright guys, are we ready for one last night of fun?!" Joe was enthusiastic as he said it, though now I got the impression his question was directed more at me and Steve than everyone else.
"You know it, buddy! Let's get to it!"
That night we grabbed dinner at a small barbecue joint, before making our way to one of the beach side bars, intending to let loose and give Joe one last taste of single life. We ended up at a place right on the beach, complete with a couple of pools, some ping-pong tables, and plenty of women. As everyone else grabbed a picnic table by one of the pools Jake and I headed to the bar to stock up on drinks.
"I can't stop thinking about this afternoon Mike. I mean that was so unexpected but it was fun, you know?"
"Fuck yeah it was" I responded, trying not to let anyone overhear us.
As we waited for the bartender I continued, "Can I tell you something?" Jake, clearly eager to talk more about it, nodded in approval. "Until yesterday I'd never even seen another guy's dick hard in person. And then Steve and Joe came out of nowhere asking me if I wanted to mess around and next you know I'm sucking their dicks."
"I'm not gonna lie man," he responded, "when the two of you got naked this afternoon it freaked me out a bit. I wasn't sure what was going on, but with a decent buzz and with everything going on with the break up I was a bit curious."
"I'm just glad we didn't completely freak you out" I said, pausing to order some pitchers of beer. "I was a bit nervous what you might think, but after last night I've been thinking about it almost nonstop and I knew I had to do it again when we were in Steve's room. But I'm still trying to make sense of it all."
"Dude, you don't know how relieved I am to hear that. I was so caught up in the moment I kinda just went along with it, and I can't believe I just did that."
"Believe me Jake, I'm right there with you. But in the spirit of discretion maybe we should hold off on the conversation until another time. We wouldn't want this getting around to the other guys."
"Totally. Here, let me grab two of the pitchers."
Taking the beer from the bar, we grabbed some cups and headed to the table.
"Took you two long enough. Let's get some beer flowing!" Steve poured us all some beers and made a toast to Joe. "Here's to Joe, one hell of a guy. Enjoy your freedom while it lasts buddy!"
"Cheers!" we said, bringing our glasses together before chugging most of them in a few short gulps.
As we sat and drank, Jay and a couple of other guys started chatting with a few girls hanging out at a table adjacent to ours. They were all pretty good looking, though older than the college girls we'd been talking with at the beach. Catching the tail end of their conversation, I learned that they were there with their friend for her bachelorette party.
"Hey guys," Jay said, looking in our direction. "Care to play some volleyball in the pool with the girls?"
"Sure thing!" we responded. We split up, bachelor party versus bachelorette party, and hopped in the pool. As we did I noticed two guys get in the pool with the girls.
"Do you guys mind if our friends play with us?" a cute brunette asked, gesturing at the two guys.
"Not at all. The more the merrier!" Steve said, getting ready to serve the ball.
Having shed everything but their bikinis to play, the girls presented a very welcome view. And as we played we couldn't help but be distracted as their barely covered bodies bounced around, their tits struggling to stay contained by their thin fabric coverings.
As distracted as we all were by the girls, I found myself stealing glances at their two guy friends who were in great shape themselves. They were both a bit younger than us, the taller of the two a well built black guy with amazing abs, while the shorter of the two was leaner, but still very nicely toned. And while the girls were arrayed in bikinis that offered up amazing views of their tits and asses, my eyes continued to wander to the guy's shorts which were much shorter and and far more snug than any of the ones we were wearing. Chris, as I learned was the black guy's name, was especially distracting as there was no hiding the way his shorts prominently displayed his massive bulge.
Finishing up the game we decided we all needed a drink break and headed back to our tables, both parties now intermingling.
Sitting with Jake we struck up a conversation with a couple of the girls and the two guys.
"So where are you all from" I asked.
The girl, a petite blonde, with a bubbly personality, said they were from Georgia. "We actually come down here once a year together, so this kind of a ritual for us now."
"That's great," I said, turning my attention to Chris. "What about you guys? How long have you been coming with them?"
Before they could get out a word, the cute blond, Megan, and another one of the girls broke out in laughter, "oh no! They're locals. We met up with them yesterday and now we can't get rid of these queens!"
