After receiving the blow job from Dave, needless to say, I began paying attention to him even more, as well as his twin brother Matt. They seemed like identical twins. I wondered if Matt was as ripped as his brother was. Matt wore his blonde hair slightly shorter, and had the same blue eyes. It was not good for me to be home on break with nothing to do but to fantasize about them. Dave's lips wrapped around my cock...me shooting my cum into his mouth...his brother almost walking in on us.
My cock was yearning for attention but so far, I had resisted. Finally on day 5, I decided to snap Dave. It was about 11:00am, and he snapped that he was out in the backyard by the pool.
I quickly ran outside, but decided I needed to slow down so as to not seem desperate. He was only 2 years younger, but he was such a stud. In some ways, he reminded me of my former college roommate, Brad. I walked into their backyard and saw a sight to behold.
Dave was laying out flat on a beach chair. He had a yellow and white towel wrapped around his waist. I noticed it looked like he had shorts on the ground next to him. I swallowed hard, my heart fluttering in my chest. My dick was already semi-hard.
"What are you doing out here?" It was a sunny day, but not particularly warm.
"Just getting some sun..." Dave answered. He had black Oakley sunglasses on. "Come, sit down." He said.
I pulled up a chair next to him and I sat down. We started to chat back and forth, mostly about when we both realized we were gay, what he wanted to do for college, where they moved from etc.
As we were talking, I tried to scan him up and down, admiring his abs, his pecs and biceps. Hell, even his legs were in good shape. I tried to get glimpses of his cock, but the towel was bunched up around it.
"You like what you see?" He asked. Damn. I had been caught.
"Uhh..yeah...", I laughed. "That blow job the other day was so hot.."
"My plan worked." He said. Turns out, he had purposely put the piece of mail in my mailbox. He had noticed me seeing him and wanted to initiate things. I was shocked. For only being 18, he knew how to think smart. Or horny. Either one.
"There was only one part I didn't like..." he said.
"What was that?" I asked.
"I didn't get to cum.... I mean I did later that day, right on the couch actually....I cummed on the t-shirt that I was wearing when you cummed onto it. But it wasn't the same..."
I reached down to adjust my cock in my shorts. "We'll have to change that soon....", I said. I didn't want to seem to desperate.
"How about right now?" He grinned. He pulled the towel down and exposed his dick and his saved pubes. He was already pretty hard, and his cock was leaking pre-cum already.
"Go ahead...I just started jerking off out here when you texted me..." Dave said.
"Won't your parents see? Or your brother?", I asked.
