This is the story of the beginning of a very wonderful summer.
;)
The place we rented was amazing. It was one of those cheap places you could find at airBnB. It was a shabby little beach house owned by a blogger couple who travel around the world all the time. The house was not the most amazing aspect of the place. In fact, the house itself looked a bit worn out.
What made the place amazing was the little beach in the backyard.
Behind the grass and shrubbery of the backyard were stone steps leading to the beach - the beach that me and my best friend Nate would be monopolizing.
Though the beach was no "white sand beach", it was fairly spacious and incredibly private. Only woods surrounded the property.
"Yo Deston! Wanna sun bathe?" came the loud, slightly raspy voice of my best friend.
He wore just his boxers and an unbuttoned blue polo which showcased his hairy chest. The sun shone upon his shades, his blonde hair and brown complexion.
"Coming," I replied to him, intentionally pronouncing it like the word "cumming" like how I imagined Nate spraying his manhood all over me.
Yeah, there's one thing I had neglected to tell you. I'm kinda incredibly thirsty for Nate - always have been. It's been a month since I came out as gay to my family which was really easy considering how liberal my family is. On the other hand, I haven't worked out the courage to tell HIM. That's most probably due to the fact that I can't even guess how he feels about LGBT which is weird for me since I can guess everything else. I know him very well.
Whatever the case, I joined Nate down on the little mat we were sunbathing on. I stripped off to my speedos and lay at the sun beside him.
I had glanced at him every few seconds. He wasn't particularly hunky, but his body was well-shaped probably from his dancing. I liked his body a lot.
Looking at his hairy chest gave me the itch to touch it, to feel around his manly and bushy torso. The way his unbuttoned navy blue polo contrasted with his light brown skin. The way his clothes stuck to him as the sun began to make us sweat. These were all factors that made me regret my decision to wear speedos.
A familiar, tight feeling came to my crotch area. My dick was struggling to burst. Though its size was just the average 4 inches when hard, the way it grew made it threaten to escape the clutches of my speedo.
Turning sideways to hide my hard on, I thought, "There couldn't possibly be a way for the situation to get more awkward."
But as thoughts like that go, it got worse.
Relaxing in the sun, Nate suddenly spoke.
"Yo Deston! We forget about sunblock! Can't have a repeat of last summer, can we?"
I was about to volunteer to get it knowing that my closeness with Nate might make him choose to put the sunblock on me himself, but I was too late. He sat up and grabbed the sunblock from his bag and went over to kneel in front of me.
"On your belly!" he ordered, intentionally modulating his voice like an army captain.
That's all it took. One order from him, and I obeyed immediately because that's how deep our trust went.
I was a little relieved knowing that I could prevent him from seeing my boner a little, but unfortunately, it was at the cost of squishing my hard dick a little.
I lay on my back as Nate spread the sunblock lotion all over my back. He lathered my body from my neck to my back and even to my legs. For a second, I thought he brushed over my ass a little bit. Maybe it was my imagination
"Okay, bro, now it's time for your front," said Nate. "On your back!"
"It's okay, you do yours, bro" I said trying to escape the situation of Nate putting sunblock on my chest and noticing the thing poking out of my speedos. "I can take it from here."
"Okay."
I sat up straight still trying to stay in a position to mask my boner. I opened up my palms in front of Nate as he squeezed a generous serving of the lotion on my palms. I then stood up to finish putting on the lotion on myself.
Just when my dick began to calm down, I caught a glimpse of Nate taking off his polo as he lathered the lotion on his own chest. His beautiful chest; The hair that covered his chest and stomach area; The outline of his ass and his dick that shown through his boxers; The sight of it all was just very hot.
No doubt I was hard again.
All of a sudden my hand found its way to Nate's biceps, gliding towards his chest and his beautiful shaped pecs. I lost control.
"Woah, bro! What the hell!" he exclaimed.
"Sorry, I don't know what I was doing." I regretted my actions immediately.
Nate's face turned red. He brushed his blonde bangs off as his brows furrowed and his blue eyes starred daggers at me. I had no idea what he was going to do next.
He then pushed me towards the mat. I was taken by surprise.
"I'm very sorry!" I pleaded. "I was hiding my gayness from you and it exploded right there."
As turned on as I was from being pushed by Nate and having his face right in front of me, I still wanted to save our friendship.
"Sorry..." My voice trailed off.
"You should've told me, bro," he said. "I'm your best bud! You can trust me."
He looked me dead in the eye. There was silence for a few moments.
Then something unexpected happened.
