Bill and Lee were bored. The lifelong best friends, next door neighbors and occasional fuck buddies had just completed their first year of college and today was the first day of summer break.
The two 19 year olds had spent the morning swimming in the pool behind Bill's house and now they were lying in the sun, working on their tans, dressed only in matching green speedos. They were both the stereotypical California boy with long limbs, thin waists, sun bleached hair and perfect smiles. Their cocks were the same size, too, right at seven inches. They also had both known that they were gay since infanthood and growing up with a gay best friend right next door had made the usual ordeal almost painless.
"We could go to the mall." Lee said.
"And hang out with a bunch of lame high school kids?"
"How about a movie?"
"There's nothing but shit playing."
"We could fuck." Lee suggested.
Bill rolled his eyes. "We need to think up something different. Something exciting. This is only our first day off and already I'm fed up."
The neighborhood was quiet, Bill's dad at work, Lee's dad at work and Lee's mom off on one of her endless "business trips." Lee wasn't supposed to know but his mom had a guy that she spent her time with, an arrangement his dad seemed to approve of. Bill's mom had died several years earlier of breast cancer.
The neighborhood was quiet, that is, except for the neighbor on the other side of Bill's house. Mr. Bevin was a firefighter who worked 14 day shifts on and 14 day shifts off. He was obviously off today because he'd been running his lawn mower for the past couple of hours.
"What do you think of Mr. Bevin?" Bill asked.
"He's okay. How do you mean?"
"Do you think he's hot?"
"Not what I'd call hot. He'd be a lot better if he lost about 20 pounds."
"Would you let him fuck you?" Bill asked.
"It would depend on his dick. If he has a nice dick I probably would."
"Good, I always thought he's kind of hot. Let's seduce him."
"You're crazy. He's as old as our dads. He probably doesn't have a clue."
"I'll bet you're wrong." Bill replied.
He jumped up and walked over to the fence that divided the yards and stuck his head over.
"Hey, Mr. Bevin!" he called. "I've got some ice cold tea in the fridge if you're interested. Come on over and get some, it's too hot to keep mowing."
"That sounds really good! I'll be right over." Lee heard Mr. Bevin reply.
Bill came back to where Lee stood and said, "Turn around."
Lee did so and Bill grabbed the waist band of his speedo and pulled it half way down his butt.
"We need to show him some crack and see if he's interested." Bill said. "You entertain him while I get the tea."
Bill went into the kitchen and a moment later, Lee heard the gate between the two properties opening. Mr. Bevin walked through and said, "Oh, hi, Lee. I didn't know you were here, too."
Lee looked Mr. Bevin over. He was in his early 40's, the same age as his dad. Mr. Bevin looked pretty fit with just the beginning of a belly but otherwise in great shape. He had olive skin and black hair, very Latin looking. He had broad shoulders and well defined arms. He was wearing an old pair of shorts and a t-shirt and they were both drenched with sweat. The t-shirt clung to his body and defined his muscular chest and the wet shorts showed a nice bulge at the crotch.
"Come on over and have a seat." Lee said.
He turned his back and walked over to the shady side of the patio, then looked over his shoulder. Mr. Bevin's eyes were glued to his butt and when Lee turned around, Mr. Bevin looked down at the ground.
Just then, Bill walked out carrying a tray with a pitcher of tea and glasses. Also on the tray was an icy bottle of Stoli and 3 shot glasses.
"Here's the tea" he said, "and a bonus. We keep the Stoli in the freezer so it's ice cold."
Mr. Bevin had sat down at the table and when Bill put the tray down, he saw him steal a glance at the well packed crotch of his suit.
He poured a glass of tea for each of them and then a shot of liquor each. He and Lee took seats facing Mr. Bevin, away from the table so that they were on full view.
Mr. Bevin downed his shot of vodka and waited for the boys to do likewise before picking up his tea. He looked them both up and down, his gaze lingering on their long legs, their hairless chests and their bulging crotches.
"You boys sure have grown." he said. "What grade are you in, now?"
"We both just did our first year of college." Lee replied.
"Ah, college." Mr. Bevin said. "I remember my first year. I got more pussy than I ever had in my life. I bet two good looking boys like you don't have any problems getting laid."
"We do okay, I guess." Bill replied. "But you can't complain, you're married; you've got a steady supply."
"Ha! Let me give you guys some advice. Put off getting married for as long as possible. That bitch I'm married to acts like her pussy has a limited use label on it. I'm lucky if I get to fuck her on my birthday and Christmas and then she acts like she's doing me a favor. I haven't had a regular lay since I married her."
Bill looked at Lee and they both smiled, then Bill poured them each another shot of vodka.
"Here's to changing your luck." Bill said, toasting, and they all chugged their shot.
"It's hotter than a bitch, today." Mr. Bevin said.
"Let's get in the pool, then, and cool you off." Lee replied and he and Bill both ran to the edge and jumped in.
When they surfaced, Mr. Bevin was standing at the pool's edge.
"I don't have my suit." he said.
Bill and Lee reached under the water and they both came up with their suits in their hands.
"We're all boys, we can skinny dip." Lee said and they both threw their trunks to the opposite side of the pool.
"Okay, if you think it's alright." Mr. Bevin said.
"We do it all the time, no one can see." Bill said.
Mr. Bevin stood at the edge for a moment, and then he skinned his t-shirt up over his head. His well muscled chest was covered with dark hair and more covered his belly and disappeared into his shorts.
