There is a lot of nudity going on and some touching though it isn't sexual.
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Day 6
I wake up and it's after 10:30am. I really must have been tired. I remember the events of the day and it was an exhausting day; mostly emotional. I feel like a ton of bricks have been lifted from my chest and I feel so free. I have no animosity at all towards Brandon and I just love him so much. I have the best friend in the whole world, and I love him like a brother. Even my parents are great. I go to stretch and my right arm doesn't stretch out. Oh yeah. I almost forgot about that thing. But because of that thing, I am in my happy place with the people I love. I'd break my arm again in a heartbeat as long as I am where I am today with my life.
I put on a pair of shorts before leaving the room. I don't need any more awkward questions from Chrissy today. It's like she doesn't think before speaking and it's gonna get her in trouble.
Grayson comes over after lunch to play some video games. He and I have been playing a whole lot of different games from Zelda, Mortal Combat and Super Smash Brothers. It's fun to play older games once in a while and I'm doing pretty good keeping up with Grayson. He always was a better player than I, but with this adapter, I think I have an advantage.
After a couple of hours of play, my left hand is tired. It's not used to being the dominant hand. Brandon and Dad got home from whatever they were doing and came into our room. Brandon says, "Dad said that if we want, we can go swimming. He wants to see how you do in the pool with the cover."
"Heck yeah!" I say and turn off the console right in the middle of the game. Grayson just sits there. "What's up, Dude?" I say, "Don't you want to go swimming? Remember we talked about this yesterday?"
"I didn't bring my suit." He says rather disappointingly. I say, "Just run home and grab it. We'll wait for you."
He shakes his head and says that his Dad already left for the afternoon and he didn't have his house key with him. Brandon speaks up, "What do you need a suit for? The pool is just in our back yard and we're not going to wear one."
Grayson says, "Skinny dipping?! I'm not going skinny dipping. I don't think I'm comfortable with that especially with your dad watching." He is shaking his head.
Brandon helps me get my t-shirt off and then he takes his shirt off. He says, "It's okay, Grayson. We don't want you to do anything that is uncomfortable for you. So would you like one of my old speedos or one of Luke's trunks?"
"Speedos?" Grayson exclaims. "That's almost as bad as skinny dipping. I think I'll try Luke's trunks."
I say, "That's cool. But I'm a bit smaller than you and they might not fit." I get a pair out of my drawer and throw them to him. I then shuck the rest of my clothes which is just shorts and underwear. Brandon does the same. Grayson is down to just his white boxer briefs. He is already blushing a little.
He says, "Um guys? Could you maybe turn around so I can try on the trunks?"
I say, "You Americans are so hung up on nudity." We're the ones naked and he is embarrassed in his underwear?"
"That's fine." Brandon says, "But you don't need to be embarrassed in front of your brothers."
We turn around and we hear Grayson undressing. I say to Brandon, "I think Grayson just wanted to look at our butts without us knowing."
"That does make sense." Brandon said. "We do have nice asses, but mine is prettier."
Grayson protests. "Hey! That's not true. I'm not looking at you butts! I'm just not comfortable undressing in front of anybody."
Brandon says, "Surrrre! Sure your not looking at our butts." I can tell that Grayson is getting a little flustered.
He then says, "Fine! Go ahead and turn around if you want and I'll turn away. I'm not checking out your butts!"
We turn around and Grayson has his back towards us and can't get my swim suit over his butt. "I told you that they were probably too small for you. Do you want to try Brandon's speedo?"
"No!" Grayson says. "I'll just swim in my underwear and I'm wearing a towel until I get to the pool."
"Suit yourself. Or should I say, not suit yourself." Brandon and I laugh and we walk out of our room and go down the hall.
In the kitchen, Dad is talking with Mom, and Brandon says, "See ya by the pool, Dad".
Dad says, "Hold it! Do you have sun screen; the good stuff?"
Brandon says, "Oops! We don't want Luke to repeat the mistake I made." Dad hands the lotion to Brandon.
We are by the pool and Brandon says, "Let's get the sunscreen on before Dad gets here. Grayson, let me get your back and take that stupid towel off." Brandon gets Grayson's back, neck and shoulders done. He hands the lotion to Grayson and he finishes his front. Brandon then asks him to get his back too. Grayson does his shoulders, neck and back too. Brandon tells him to go all the way down, but Grayson protests and says, "I ain't puttin' lotion on your butt. Your arm isn't broken!" Brandon takes the lotion and finishes.
I say to Grayson, "Well mine is. Will you put lotion on my backside including my butt? I can't do it myself. I only ask you since I have a broken arm." He can't say no now.
"Okay, fine. I'll do it, Luke. If I can't do it for my best friend with a broken arm, who can I do it for?"
He takes the sunblock from Brandon and puts some on his hands and very carefully does my face, careful not to get any in my eyes. He also makes sure my ears are properly covered. I ask him to get my whole upper body since I can't do my left side. He covers my back, and chest and even arm pits which makes me laugh. He gives my nipples a little tweak while applying the lotion and he laughs. That sends a ripple throughout my body including my dick which expands half erect. He doesn't notice. He then finishes my back and moves to my butt. He does a half assed job there and doesn't even get into the crack. Since he's there, I ask him to go ahead and do my legs, which he does from behind. I look at Brandon and he has a big grin on his face. I mouth the word, "What!" to him and he nods his head towards my privates. I look down and I have a huge boner.
Grayson stands up and comes in front of me. "Whoa!! What the hell?"
I say, "It's called, being a 15 year old boy. Sometimes it does that if the wind is blowing." He hasn't taken his eyes off of it this whole time.
He continues, "Yours is like pointing straight up. If you peed, it would hit your chin. Mine just goes straight out."
I tell him that he might as well go ahead and finish my front side with the lotion, but he says, "No Way! That thing could go off at any moment." We all laugh and he squeezes some lotion in my hand and I do my groin.
After a few moments, my chubby has deflated and I see Dad coming and he is carrying the box from earlier. I almost forgot about that. Behind him comes a naked Chrissy. Grayson's eyes get really big and his mouth pops open a little.
"Chrissy, you're naked!" Grayson says to her.
Chrissy says, "Thank you, Captain Obvious! Mom said that I can swim naked until I grow boobs. I have a butt like the rest of you and I don't have much to show anywhere else. So yeah!" Grayson looks at her again up and down, then shrugs his shoulders.
Dad helps me get the cast cover on my arm, then he blows it up like a balloon. I think that this just might work. "Can I get in now, Dad?"
Dad says, "Okay, but no jumping in. You walk in from the stairs. I don't want you going underwater either until I know it will work."
"Thanks, Dad. You're the best!" I kiss his cheek and walk into the pool at first up to my waist. "This feels so good!" Then I hear two big splashes, then on smaller one and all us kids are in the pool.
Brandon splashes Grayson and he gets him back. Grayson swims underwater behind Brandon and jumps on his back dunking him under water. Chrissy is just bobbling up and down having fun. Dad has me go up to my neck for a couple of minutes, then has me get out so he can examine the cast cover.
"It seams to be doing a good job. It's not leaking, but that doesn't mean it won't. I don't want you wrestling around like they are, okay? It was a pretty bad break and we don't want to mess things up. Check it often and if you think it's getting wet, get out and check it or call me."
I agree and he goes back to the house. I notice that Grayson is getting out and then does a cannon ball close to Brandon to make a big splash. When he is out of the pool, I can see that his white underwear isn't doing a very good job hiding his package. It is quite transparent and I can see his dark pubes, and his pink dick. I wonder how long it'll be before he notices?
While everyone else is playing around, I grab the pool air mattress. Dad likes to be comfortable when he gets in the pool, so it is over-sized with a head rest. Once I am all positioned correctly with my right arm laying over my stomach, I close my eyes, taking in the rays. Grayson jumps in nearby with a cannon ball. I get soaked and the waves move me to the other side of the pool.
"What the heck!" I say because I was startled, not mad. Then Brandon jumps in and yells, "Cannon Ball" and splashes me on the other side. They are both laughing and Chrissy says, "My turn." She gets out and jumps back in hardly making a splash. I say to her, "I think you need to work on your cannon balls. Ha Ha!"
Brandon and Graystone are out of the pool ready for another assault. I use my good arm to try to maneuver my air mattress away from them. They are circling around the outside of the pool for the attack. Chrissy is in the pool but away from me. She thinks this is funny. She is looking at Grayson funny. I think, "Oh crap!" She can see Grayson's bits. I try to get to her, but before I can, she speaks up.
"Grayson? Why are you wearing your underwear instead of skinny dipping?"
Grayson stops circling for the attack and answers her. "I'm not comfortable being naked in front of others. Brandon said that I don't have to do anything I'm uncomfortable doing."
Brandon tries to get her attention. He is putting his index finger across his lips as to say, "Shhh", but she doesn't get the hint.
"Oh, Okay." She says, "But you're not hiding anything. I can totally see your butt in the back and I can see your penis and hairs in the front."
Grayson says, "What!!" He covers himself then inspects himself to see if it was true.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Grayson asks rather accusatory.
I say, "When they got wet, I could see everything but I didn't want to embarrass you. I could tell that Chrissy had already seen you, so I was trying to tell her not to say anything to you. Then you guys started cannon balling me and I didn't get the chance. I'm sorry Grayson."
Grayson grabs a towel and wraps himself in it and folds his arms. I can tell he is still upset.
Brandon speaks to Chrissy. "Chrissy, your swimming time is over. You can't play with us if you can't control your mouth. No go on inside."
Chrissy gets out and runs to the house crying. I feel sorry for her, but she is always doing this. She needs to learn.
Brandon puts his arm around Grayson's shoulders. "I'm sorry too, buddy. I didn't notice that your underwear was see-through until she asked why you were wearing them. Then I saw and I was giving her the "shh" sign but she didn't obey. I know she saw me and spoke up anyway. That's why I was a little harsh with her. Mom or Dad will need to talk to her about impulse control."
I get out of the pool and stand next to them. "We tease each other a lot, that's what friends and brothers do. But we didn't want to embarrass you. I know that we both feel bad and we're sorry! I know how it feels. When I was in the hospital, I was about to pee my pants and there wasn't anything I could do. I definitely didn't want Brandon to see my dick, let alone touch it. They were really busy so nobody else could help. Brandon was supper cool and didn't tease me at all. He had to lift my dick with his fingers and put it in the urinal. Just in time too. He distracted me with some Spanish French words and it was done." I look at Brandon, "Thank you for that, Brandon. You really put me at ease."
He pats my shoulder and says, "You're welcome, little brother. Everything in me was telling me to do whatever I could. If I could've taken some of that pain and suffering away from you, I would have. Even it I had to suffer double. I just wish I could've done more."
I remember how he was by my side every moment they let him. I feel a great love towards Brandon right now. I say to him, "You'll never know how much that meant to me. I knew I was safe and going to be alright, because my big brother wouldn't let anything happen to me. I will forever be grateful. I love you very much."
Brandon takes me into a hug. "I love you, very much Luke. I always will."
We are standing there in a full on body hug, wet and naked. I don't even feel weird about it. Sure I can feel his dick pressing on mine, but it's just part of his body. We don't get hard or anything. It's just love and isn't anything sexual. After a moment we separate.
"You know what?" Grayson says. "I don't know what my problem is, because if I can't trust you two, who can I trust?"
He then takes off his towel and shucks his underwear and wrings out the water. He places it on the back of a chair to dry.
Brandon says, "Can we go back to swimming now?"
I say, "Before I do, I have to check this stupid cover on my arm. Can you help me with that Grayson?" He does, but I really want to take it off. We let the air out and then we take it off. I like having it, but its a pain. "I'll just lay out here on the lounge. You two have fun; just don't get me wet."
Grayson's POV
Wow. This feels great, swimming naked. The water just flows over me and I feel so free. I think I remember when I was like 4 or 5 and after a bath I didn't want to wear clothes. I could even play outside in the sprinklers or baby pool nude. I forgot all about that. I wonder when things changed. I doubt it just happened over night. Humm. I climb onto the air mattress and lay down on it. I am exposed to the world; it's so liberating.
Brandon jumps in and grabs 3 pool noodles. He straddles them like a horse and he stays afloat. He now pushes me and I move across the pool. He turns me around and pushes me again. This is fun and I am enjoying the ride. I hope the sunscreen was waterproof. If not, I'm gonna get an awful burn on my manhood. That could be hard to explain to my dad. Though not only did he tell me about having to take showers at school in front of his friends, he also told me he used to go skinny dipping at Miller's Creek in his home town.
Since all his friends had to shower at school, they were all used to being naked together. So it was just natural to go to the creek and take everything off so it wouldn't get wet or dirty. I had asked if girls ever went to the creek. He said that they didn't. Everyone knew this is where the boys went, and the girls would get in trouble with their mothers if they got caught going there. But one time, it was really hot and there were about 12 of them splashing each other and having a fun time. They didn't see that some of their female classmates were hiding in the bushes. Come to find out, they had seen every boy naked and were watching for about a half hour. Dad said that they were making so much noise, they didn't hear the girls laughing until one of the girls whistled at them. They froze and covered their bits and yelled at the girls. The girls grabbed all their clothes and took off with their bicycles and told them to get their stuff by the old barn. That was a mile down the road. Dad's friend Lenny wasn't shy at all and actually chased the girls down the road, buck naked. He almost caught up to Eunice who was chubbier than the rest. Dad and his friends had to walk naked down the busy street trying to cover themselves. Except for Lenny who didn't try to cover himself and would wave at every car that drove by. They were the talk of the school come Monday morning. The girls got in a lot of trouble, but they thought it was worth it.
I am then startled out of my memory by Brandon tipping the mattress over. I fall into the cold water. I don't know how long I was floating, but long enough that I was pretty dry. "OhOhOh, that's cold!" I protested to Brandon. Brandon then takes possession of the mattress and lays down on top. I'm not going to take that so I flip him over. At least I try to. He is a few years older, taller and weighs more so I fail. Luke is just laughing at me. Brandon laughs and then pats the top of the mattress.
"This is big enough for two." He says, "We can share it. Hop on up."
I hesitate. I'm naked and he's naked and that would seem weird laying next to each other on the air mattress. I'm new to this naked thing and it seems kinda gay. "I don't know, Brandon. I think that would be...weird."
Brandon responds, "If you are uncomfortable, then I understand. It's okay to say no. I won't judge you... It's just us three here and you can trust us. Tell ya what. Jump up here for thirty seconds, if it's still weird then just get off. No big deal".
Luke speaks up, "Grayson, it's okay. Maybe some other time when you are more comfortable. To be honest, I'm trying to talk you out of it because I want to do it. You see, I know Dad doesn't want me to play around and overdo it, but I am feeling a little neglected by you two. But this I can do. Is that alright with you, Brandon?"
"Of course!" Brandon says. "Of course you can. I'm sorry if you thought we were ignoring you. We're glad you were able to come out here today. Having a broken arm is no fun."
I hop out of the pool and go to Luke and grab the cast cover thing. "Here. Let me help you get this on." As I'm doing it I tell Luke, "I'm sorry too Luke. You are my best friend and I was having a good time playing around in the pool that I didn't think how you would react to it. I was insensitive when I played the video game in front of you earlier this week and now this."
Luke then says, "No! You and Brandon shouldn't feel you can't do anything fun around me. Nor should you have to sneak away and have fun without me so I don't boohoo about it. I'm being selfish. Brandon spent all his money so I could play video games. Dad bought me this cover so I could participate or spend some time in the pool. I'm the one that should be sorry."
I feel bad for Luke. I'm partial to blame for him getting this broken arm, plus I haven't been very sensitive. I don't know what else to say, so I just take Luke into a big hug, being careful of his arm. One thing I didn't realize is that since we're naked, and when we hugged, our dicks mashed up together. I pulled back in surprise. My eyes must have been big as saucers and my face felt really hot. My penis reacts to the contact and is growing as fast as ever. I look around quick and spot my towel and put it around me. Then I sit down fast covering myself. I don't know whether I should jump in the pool or run away. I don't want Luke to think that I'm gay or something.
Luke's POV
I really shouldn't be jealous of Grayson and Brandon having a good time jumping in and dunking each other and stuff while I couldn't. It's not like Brandon will stop being my brother and Grayson is going to stop being my best friend. They have really bonded in such a short time and I like the three of us being close together. I guess I'm just scared that they will want to spend more time with each other than with me. I'm not that much fun to be with right now. They did just put my mind at ease and were sorry that I felt a little left out. Grayson was really repentant for not being more sensitive. He was really sweet and gave me a hug.
When Brandon asked Grayson if he wanted to join him on the air mattress, he got really uncomfortable. It's understandable, after all, it's only been a couple of hours since he would even be naked around us. I really didn't want Grayson to feel uncomfortable. I was a little upset with Brandon for rushing things, but I really don't think that Grayson was ready for what happened when he hugged me. Our dicks mashed into each other's and was somewhat a weird sensation for me too. But since I had hugged Brandon earlier and the same thing happened, I wasn't weirded out about it. Now Grayson was spooked about what just happened. He jerked back and grabbed his towel in embarrassment and I could tell he had chubbed up. I can tell that he is panicking and doesn't know what to do. I have about one second to do something.
Brandon saw what had happened and was getting out of the pool. Grayson was just sitting there holding his towel to his groin. I couldn't figure out what I could say. Thank goodness Brandon did something. He put his hand on Grayson's shoulder and immediately said, "You are in a safe place Grayson. It's just us three here. We care about you and nothing will ever change that."
Brandon puts a towel around himself and sits next to him. I don't want Grayson to be uncomfortable either so I too grab a towel and sit in a nearby chair. Brandon puts his arm around Grayson and pulls him close. They sit there silent for a couple of minutes. I can tell that Grayson is calming down, though he still doesn't look up.
Brandon speaks softly to Grayson. "Are you okay, Grayson?"
Grayson speaks, "I'm not gay."
Brandon says, "Okay, neither am I. So what? Listen! It wouldn't make any difference to me if you were."
I get up and sit by Grayson on the other side. "I care about you. You are my best friend and that's all that matters. You are like a brother to us. You don't give up on brothers. I found that out the hard way. Gay, not gay. We could care less. Listen Grayson, you were an only child and having brothers is new to you. Also, all this nudity is very new to you and I think we have moved too fast acclimating you to the concept. It was really hard on me, at first, and I know Brandon had the same problem in France."
"Oh I sure did." Brandon said. "In France, I got sick and didn't make it to the bathroom in time. I threw up all over myself and my host mom got me in the shower and stripped me naked. Then she washed me everywhere."
Grayson looks up to Brandon. "Everywhere?"
Brandon smirks and I start laughing because I remember the story. He continues. "Yup. Everywhere. I was so embarrassed and not only that, but I got the biggest boner I had ever had. I turned to the wall just in time and jizzed all over the wall. She didn't even bat and eye and cleaned me up again. She then rinsed the wall. The whole time, my French brothers were watching and laughing their heads off. At that point, everyone had seen everything, so what was the use covering up?"
"Oh man!" Grayson says, "That is wicked."
I speak up. "Yeah, and when I spent the night in the hospital, the doctor was examining my dick and balls in front of nurse Cindy that Brandon and I both liked."
Brandon cuts in. "Yeah, Luke got as hard as a nail and covered his head with a pillow out of embarrassment. The doctor took his time feeling his balls and pulling on his foreskin and squeezing his dick."
"Yeah," I cut back in. "I thought I was going to spew then and there and hit the nurse in the face. Luckily, he finished before I blew my load. At that point, what was I covering myself for. I am a guy and I have a dick. I also have a nose and ears. It doesn't bother me anymore if I'm naked. Listen, I got a raging boner by a man doctor playing with my dick and balls, in front of a woman. Does that make me gay? I think it just makes me a natural teenage boy."
Grayson looks at me. "So, I gave you a hug and when our dicks came together, it sent a shock through me and I got hard instantly. Are you saying that all that means is that I'm a normal teenage boy? I got hard by touching my best friends dick. It felt good too. Doesn't that make me a pervert?"
He doesn't get it. "Am I a pervert because a man which also happened to be a doctor felt my stuff, and I admit it felt good? Am I also a pervert because I chubbed up in front of a sexy nurse and I was on display and maybe showing off? I was embarrassed, but also felt a little sexy at the same time.
"No!" Brandon says. "It just means you are a teenager. Hormones are running through you so fast that you lose all rational thinking. You didn't ask for this; it's just nature. I found out that the less things mattered to me, like nudity, the less it bothered me. I could go to the nude beach and see babes and dudes alike naked and I didn't chub up. Some people did, and nobody cared."
Grayson exhales and seems more at ease. "So you guys wouldn't be upset or treat me any differently if I told you right now that I was gay? I'm not saying that I am, but would you?"
"Never! Of course not!" I say.
Brandon says, "What you are is what you are. We like you, for being you. We wouldn't want you to be any different. I'd be more disappointed if you pretended to be straight then to actually being gay. That would mean that you didn't trust us with the truth."
"Exactly!" I say. "We are a safe zone. I trust you both that anything I say will stay with us no matter what. I promise you both that from this day forward, I will not judge either of you. All the problems between me and you, Brandon, has been because we judged or we didn't trust. I'm putting all that behind me. Grayson, you have always had my trust and I give you without condition my loyalty. You two are my friends, brothers and I love you both."
Neither of them say a word. They just take me in a three way hug and I do my best hugging them back. We all then take seats in the pool chairs.
"Luke?" Brandon says. "When did you grow up and become so wise? You're maturity is beyond your years."
I say, "Thank you Brandon. That means a lot to me. To answer your question, I think we both know why; Grayson is rubbing off on me." I turn to Grayson. "You really have been an example of the kind of person I want to be. I look up to you, man! You're nice to everyone and people just smile when you are around. You make everyone feel good about themselves and I don't know anyone that has anything negative to say about you."
"Wow!!" Brandon says, "He really has rubbed off on you, Luke. Actually, I don't think that you're giving yourself enough credit though. You are a remarkable young man, and I am proud to call you my brother."
"Thanks, guys." Grayson says. "I really do have brothers. All my life I had wished I had one. I also now know that I have your trust. It's been really hard for me since my mom died. Dad has been great, but I still felt alone. I'll never feel alone again."
I don't think there is anything left to say. Grayson is much better now. So I say, "So, do you guys want to get back in the freezing pool or go inside and eat some munchies and lose to me at Mario Kart?
Grayson's expression perks up, "Mario Kart? I haven't played that in years. I'm Bowser."
Brandon speaks up in his "Mario" voice. "I'ma Mario! And I'ma gonna win!" We laugh and Brandon says toward me, "And Luke can be Peach."
I say, "That's okay with me. She is the fastest."
"Let's do this." Brandon says. "But first we have to put the pool area back the way we found it or Dad won't let us use it for three days."
"Really?" Grayson says. "That's kinda harsh!"
I say, "Not really. It's not fair to him if he has to clean up after us. We make the mess, we clean it up. If not, then we're not responsible enough to use it for a few days. We know the rules and the consequences. If we break the rule, we choose the consequence. No one gets mad or upset. It's just respect."
We get it all put back the area it is supposed to be and I tell Grayson to not forget his underwear. It's dry now, so he puts it on. We all go in the house with the towels around our waist and Dad is waiting for us.