My name is Ben, I am a 20 year old guy that is just now coming to realize I am gay and my type is my best friends dad.
Beth and I had been friends for a long time. Her family always welcomed me in and invited me to do things with them. My parents work a lot so they never cared if I stayed at Beth's house or went on trip with her family.
Now that we're older, not much has changed except I have to pay my own way for a few more things.
In the summer of 2024 Beth's family decided they were going to do a Christmas in July trip to the beach. I was so excited to join and get to spend time with her family and be off work. We were all very close so I had already told them I was gay. Her family was very chill and barely gave it a second thought.
The night before we left to drive to the beach, Beth's dad Tim texted me, "I bought some new outfits for the beach, can't wait to get a gay guy's opinion!"
"Ha! Tim, you always dress nicer than I do, not sure my opinion matters, but excited to see the new fits!" I quickly texted back and went to bed.
The next morning we all woke up early and made the drive to the beach. It was only a few hours, so we should be there right on time to check into our house.
I had driven separately so me and Beth could listen to our own music and talk and stop as much as we wanted. As we pulled into the house I saw Tim in what I assumed was one of his new purchases. He was wearing a speedo, an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt and a bucket hat.
"OMG I can't believe you're wearing that!!" Beth yelled as she got out of the car and slammed the door.
"Nice to see you too, sweatheart." Tim replied.
"Bold choice, Tim, looks good though!" I quickly said so he wouldn't feel embarrassed.
Tim certainly had nothing to be embarrassed about. He was a tall guy, probably 6'3, always kept in pretty good shape as a delivery man. This was the first time I had seen him in such little clothing and what a sight. He stood there taking a break from unloading the car. Sweat was dripping from his neck down his chest. I followed a bead of sweat down as it ran through his slightly trimmed forest of chest hair down to the waistband of his speedo. He filled it out nicely. His hairly legs were out and looked so delicious, I wanted to run my tongue over every inch. I felt my dick tingle and start to harden as I eyed my best friends dad.
"Looks like you need to cool off!" I laughingly said to Tim. He always sweat a lot so we've talked about it before.
"Wanna go for a swim?" Tim asked. "I think the others are about to go pick up some groceries."
"Sure! Let me go change." I said as I started my way up the stairs. I heard a splash a few minutes later and knew Tim was now in the pool out back.
Beth was in her room across the hall from him, "I'm about to run to the store with my mom and Christina, you wanna come or would you rather stay here with dad? Beth asked.
"I think we're going to take a quick dip in the pool so I'll stay, we can go to the beach when you get back." I changed as Beth left to make the grocery run.
It wasn't abnormal for me and Tim to be left alone so I didn't really think much of it.
"We need to get you a speedo!" Tim said as I exited the house to join him.
"We'll see, I am not sure I'd like it," I said with a shy grin.
I was a pretty attractive guy, at least I've been told. I am 5'9, dark hair and a muscular build, I played football in school. My only issue is I always felt like I had a big bush around my cock so I was scared it would show in certain clothes and it made me nervous.
I got in the pool with my swim trunks on and me and Tim swam around talking for a few minutes. We both stopped in the shallow end, just across from each other. Tim had his legs spread wide open in the pool. I was sitting on the stairs. Mid conversation, Tim reached down and started adjusting his package. I couldn't help but look, everything was so visible in the pool water.
"Did you not try it on at home and now you're finding out you got the wrong size?" I joked.
Tim was pulling at the leg holes as I watched. Then, I could barely believe what I was seeing. With one hand he pulled the waistband away from his body and stuck his other hand down into the speedo to adjust what looked to be a semihard dick.
From what I could tell he has a great dick. Hairy balls and a bush that got the same trim as the chest hair. He looked up at me and saw me watching him try to get comfortable.
"Sorry, not trying to draw attention to my crotch but it feels so tight" Tim said as my eyes met his.
"I wont lie to ya, Tim, it does look a little uncomfortable. Looks like you have too much to fit in that small fabric! Not a bad problem to have though." I am not sure why I just said that, who was controlling my mouth?!
"You think so, is it too much?" He was starting to feel self conscious.
