"Uhm," Cody was straight, but flashed back on his few fumbling encounters with other dudes, that guy that stroked him a bit at the urinal in a club until the door opened and Cody fled in panic, the very drunken mutual handjob with his college roommate, the homoerotic things he and the other pledges did when being hazed by the frat brothers.
He may have normally been an outgoing, friendly straight dude, but just like in all those past homoerotically charged incidents in his past, despite his very deep misgivings about yielding to another man, Cody found himself again sliding into the uncomfortable role of an obedient submissive, "Uhm, okay, I'll try it on."
Cody meekly peeled off his board shorts and surrendered them to Dan in exchange for the bikini. They looked as big as a flag compared to the tiny bikini. He modestly turned his back to Dan as he stepped into the bikini and pulled it up his legs and over his ass. As Dan stepped into Cody's baggy board shorts, he took the opportunity to check out Cody's beefy white buns that were clearly visible under the water until the bikini covered them. Well, covered about half of them.
"It's too small," Cody complained with an edge of disappointment in his voice. It wasn't a big surprise that the small bikini was downright skimpy on the younger man since Cody had a thicker, gym toned physique versus Dan's trim runner's build.
"You're just not used to the snug fit. Let me see," Dan grabbed his bicep and steered Cody to shallower water. Cody looked around nervously to check that no one was in sight and instinctively put his hands over his crotch as it emerged from the water. Somehow the very brief yellow swimsuit made him feel more exposed than if he'd been naked.
Dan checked the fit of the bikini on Cody's meaty rear, "I see the problem. You tried to pull it up too high." Dan ran a fingertip under the waistband along the top of Cody's butt, causing the younger man to shudder at the intimate contact. "Let me fix it for you," the older man husked as he reached into the leg openings of the bikini and slid the back of the suit down so that the top two inches of untanned boy butt were left exposed to the sun for the first time in Cody's life, while the seamed seat now lovingly cupped and separated his beefy butt cheeks.
Cody felt like a helpless little boy as he stood with his hands shyly over his bulge as the older man fixed his clothes for him because he didn't know how to dress himself properly. He didn't even object as the man wrapped his arms around his waist to fish out the bikini strings just above his cock and tied them to hold his new swimsuit in place. "There you go, buddy," the man soothed as he tucked the bow in just above the stud's cock and then gave his spandex clad butt a gentle pat. "Let's see how you look," Dan stepped back and drank in the sight of the young beach bum's bikinied butt as Cody self-consciously turned around to face him. Dan grabbed his wrists and moved his hands to his sides for a better view, "Looks good on you! You should always wear a bikini."
Cody blushed.
Dan lifted a mesh bag of clams, "Hungry? Whattaya say I crack these bad boys open? Come on." Dan took his new bikini boy by the hand and led him towards his boat. Cody meekly allowed himself to be led, but his heart was pounding in his chest. What the hell was happening? One minute he was doing his morning workout and the next he was wearing a VERY brief yellow bikini and strolling through thigh deep water while holding hands with another guy! Thank heavens that there was no one around to see them. Dan had been very free with his hands, so there was no doubt that joining him on his boat while wearing this daringly brief bikini was a BAD idea...a VERY bad idea.
But the next thing he knew, they were at the boat and Dan was "helping" him in by grabbing a beefy butt cheek and boosting Cody into the boat. Once he was onboard, the young man became even more compliant since he innately sensed that this was Dan's boat and Dan was in command. Dan easily climbed aboard after him and pulled a couple of vodka seltzers from his well-stocked cooler. "Here you go, buddy. You are over twenty-one, right?" he teased.
Cody smiled, "Yeah, I'm 23, just graduated from college." He cracked open the seltzer and took a swig of the refreshingly cold, fruit flavored vodka seltzer. Probably not a good idea so early in the morning and on an empty stomach. But Dan was already making quick work of opening the clams and soon had a tray of a dozen fresh clams on the half shell on ice with hot sauce and lemon. Cody downed the first one and it was delicious, but the sauce was extra hot so he washed it down with a healthy swig of vodka laced seltzer. He was so busy chatting with Dan that he didn't realize that in just a few minutes he had downed a half dozen clams and polished off the seltzer. Dan immediately popped another can open for the buzzed beach bum. He was starting to sweat from the hot sauce, so he gratefully took another couple of good swigs while Dan cleaned up the clams. By the time Dan finished, Cody had drained his second seltzer and was feeling a lot less insecure about being on another man's boat while wearing such a revealing bikini.
Dan was easy to talk to and a generous host, keeping the food and drink coming, "How about some real food? You can have half my sub." The next thing Cody knew, he was devouring an awesome sandwich while working on his third vodka seltzer. They finished eating and Dan suddenly had a thought, "Hey, Cody. We better get some sunscreen on you before your untanned bits get sunburnt. Lay down in the stern." Dan stood up to get the sunscreen and Cody's baggy board shorts slipped off his waist and landed on the deck. Cody laughed and only laughed harder when Dan held his arms out like a magician and announced, "Ta- DAH!" He pulled a bottle of lotion out of the console, "Forget the suit. It's just us guys anyway. Lay down so I can get this on you before you get burnt."
Cody was still chuckling as he laid face down on the cushioned bench seat that ran the width of the stern and propped himself up on his elbows as he took another sip of seltzer. He looked back over his shoulder to see Dan squirt some lotion into his hands and realized that he was about to allow a naked, older man slather his exposed rear end with lotion. He finished off the last of his liquid courage and jumped a bit when Dan's hands started to apply the cool lotion to the backs of his thighs. Cody looked around nervously but took comfort in the fact that he was hidden from view by the sides of the boat. Dan started to sensuously massage the lotion into the untanned back of the younger man's thighs, his fingers running along the outside, tracing the high leg openings of the tiny yellow bikini, then down, then back up, with his thumbs sliding greasily along the sensitive inner thighs until they gently brushed Cody's balls through his bikini. He gasped at the sensation of having his sensitive zones manhandled and felt his cock pop up to a full erection beneath him.
Dan then moved up to caress the top part of his butt cheeks that his bikini didn't cover, working his fingertips under the waistband, taking liberties with the compliant bikini boy's solid mounds. Dan moved on, running his hands down around the sides of Cody's waist until he reached the cushion. "Lift up, buddy. I have to get it everywhere. It's okay, relax, it's just us guys..."
Alarm bells were going off in the bikini boy's head, but he compliantly lifted his hips to allow the older man better access to his athletic body. He felt a man's hands slide under him, around the front of his waist, fingertips inside his bikini, one brushing the sensitive head of his erection, causing him to inhale and blush. "It's okay, Cody... We're guys...that happens...it's just between us guys," Dan soothed his bikini boy as his hands continued exploring. Dan spread lotion over the tops of his thighs, working down the outsides and then back up the insides, his hands gently brushing over the raging hardon stretching the obscenely small yellow bikini.
Cody just stared ahead blankly as his full attention was focused on the intense sensation of another man's hands on his body and brushing against his erection. Suddenly the hands were gone and Dan sat down in front of him on the bench seat, so close to him that the older man's right thigh was pressing against his elbows. But what really focused Cody's attention was Dan's fully erect cock standing proudly from his lap! Before he could even react, Dan grabbed Cody's hand, wrapped it around his hard cock and guided it up and down the shaft, "Help me out, buddy. Nobody's around...just us guys, helping each other out...it's cool...nobody will ever know..."
Dan kept sliding his fist up and down and Cody not only let it happen, but he also felt his own cock twitch in response to having his hand wrapped around a hard cock. After several strokes, Dan removed his hand and laid it on Cody's shoulder while the bikini boy continued with the pumping.
Dan continued to verbally encourage the younger stud, "That's it, buddy. Help me out...make me feel good...yeah...put some spit on it." Cody spit on the hard cock to lube it and spread his saliva over Dan's pulsating cock with his fist. Dan's hand moved from Cody's back to his bicep, feeling the muscle clench and relax as it diligently masturbated him. "Yeah... your spit feels so good on my cock...help me out Cody...it's just us guys...let me feel your warm spit on my cock...it'll be okay...you know you wanna...let me feel it...nobody will know...just between us guys... let me feel your warm spit on my cock." Dan's other hand moved to the back of Cody's head...
