Lost Bay Boys

The Lost Bay Boys by Rio Mack

DISCLAIMER: Contains depictions of gay sex.

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1. Dinner

The boys are startled awake by the sound of Jax's ring-tone.

For one brief moment, Jax savors the delicious thrill of lying in bed with his naked friend's arm draped over his chest and Robbie's hefty cock mashed into his hip, but he quickly reaches for his phone, not even bothering to notice who's calling.

He mumbles some sort of hello into it, his voice still thick with sleep.

"Jax, is that you?"

It's Janey.

Jax mumbles a groggy, slurred reply. He's been wakened from an incredibly deep sleep.

"Jax, darling, I'm afraid you're going to have to take Robbie's dick out of your mouth if you want me to understand you!"

Jax hears Cat giggling in the background.

"Anyway, we're back from town, lover. Dinner should be ready in about an hour. So you two hotties have just enough time to finish up whatever sucking and fucking you're in the middle of, then shower all the cum off, and throw on something sexy. See you soon, boyfriend!"

Jax knows Janey's just kidding about he and Robbie having sex; she's just trying to be cute and catty. There's no possible way she could know that he and Robbie have spent all afternoon initiating themselves into the kind of red-hot boy-sex they'll be enjoying 24/7 when the girls leave.

He jostles Robbie's cock to wake him up. His bro flutters his eyes open, and a sweet, satisfied smile spreads across his face. He pulls Jax in for a smoldering kiss and begins stroking Jax's long, meaty cock. The two young studs kiss and jack each other's big, hefty pricks in blissful contentment for a minute or so.

"That was an amazing afternoon, bro. Wish we could just stay in bed and fuck all night!"

Back to kissing and stroking. Soon tongues and hungrily dueling and dicks are quickly hardening. Then he feels Robbie's finger start to tease his tight jock hole, as if he's wondering if Jax is up for more fun. Jax realizes they could fuck up big-time if they start another round of dude-sex, causing them to lose track of time, and making them late for the girls' dinner. So, reluctantly, he pulls his lips off his bro-crush, to relay Janey's message about needing to be ready in an hour. When Robbie makes a pouty face -- sad they can't fool around -- Jax winks at his sexy bro.

"Dude, we got two whole weeks to sex each other up, so eyes on the prize. Let's do this dinner thing, and then we can come back here and pick up where we left off. Besides, the girls want to see their boyfriends suck and fuck, remember? So we'll be getting our gay back on before you know it!"

Robbie smiles. More kissing and more stroking of their fully hard young cocks. Then, just as they're about to hop out of bed and hit the shower, Jax has an idea.

"Hold up! Don't get out of bed yet! You look so fucking sexy like that. I gotta take a picture of my bro after our first fuck!"

"Hot! Take a few. Then I wanna get some of you in bed!"

Robbie looks so sexy -- that cut lean muscle lying on top of the sheets and quilt. Jax knows gay porn, and this is super-hot gay porn. Robbie arranges his long, thick length so it snakes down his muscular thigh.

"YES! So sexy, dude, with that hot fucking washboard! God, you're fucking gorgeous!"

After about twenty pix of his bro, Jax and Robbie swap places, and Robbie takes a bunch of pictures of his beautifully ripped, big-dicked bro. Jax loves how Robbie directs him in various poses like a professional photographer at a gay porn shoot. But he really loves how Robbie keeps telling him how sexy and hot he looks.

After they're finished, they scroll through the photos excitedly, again telling each other how smoking hot their bro looks.

When they finish looking at the pix, Jax has to ask his friend a question, given how frankly they've started talking about how hot each other looks.

"Why didn't we talk like that before? I mean, I've always thought you were the sexiest, most gorgeous boy I've ever seen. Why didn't I ever tell you?"

"Fuck, Jax. You know. Dudes aren't supposed to talk like that. But I'm just so fucking happy we finally get to be real with each other!"

"Bro, another question: when we get back to school this fall, are we gonna tell our buds on the team -- who are all so damn hot -- how sexy they look?"

Robbie's face tells Jax he's seriously considering the question; finally he answers.

"You know, I am. I am not walking back this new frankness about male beauty, and how much I can appreciate it. Hell no! Feels like such a damn relief to have that repressive shame gone, so fuck it. I mean girls tell each other all the time how hot they look. You hear Janey and Cat, right? 'Oooooh, Cat, your tits look so good in that shirt!' 'Damn, Janey, I love that ass of yours in those shorts!' So fuck the double standard! Dudes are hot. I'm gonna tell me bro's when they look fine."

Jax pulls his bold bro in for a hug.

Then, like a shot, cut jock muscle pumping and hard teen dicks bouncing, they race for the shower.

Jax turns the shower on, and then he pulls Robbie's lean, naked body close to him, to rub his bro's beautifully cut muscle as they wait for the water to heat up. Robbie moans in ecstasy, and Jax softly purrs in his ear while he strokes Robbie's hard, jutting cock.

"Fucking love having my hot bro naked. C'mon, the water looks perfect. I wanna worship this sexy body of yours when it's all wet and slick."

"Wait a sec, dude! Hold up!"

He grabs Jax's phone off the bathroom sink counter.

"You get in first and pose and look sexy under the shower. I wanna take some more pix. I'm inspired by that sexy-ass book you showed me of hot dudes posing in the shower."

"Awesome! Then I'll do you!"

Earlier that afternoon, Robbie was clowning when he did his mock-pornstar poses for Jax, and Jax just laughed at his bro's goofing. Now, though, neither boy is clowning or laughing. They're serious and excited about showing off their big-dicked, hard-muscled beauty in the most erotic poses possible. They've both had so much experience stroking to sensuous photos of hot, naked studs in the gay porn they've stroked to for years, so the boy posing has no problem channeling his inner m/m porn model. And the boy who's taking the pictures has developed a keen eye for capturing erotic splendor.

Again, when they've finished capturing each other in a whole slew of steamy, sexy poses -- cascading shower spray accentuating beautifully cut young muscle, hard firm asses, long thick cocks, and stunningly handsome faces; picture after picture of young muscle gods worshipping their ripped bodies, stroking their thick cocks, presenting their smooth asses to the camera, even fingering their boy-puckers -- they scroll through them, oohing and aahing, impressed with how dick-hardening sexy they each look. Jax loves it: we're growing into the full manhood of our erotic identity, he thinks.

Robbie looks up form the phone screen.

"These photos are smoking hot porn, dude! Internet-worthy, no doubt. I wanna take so many sexy nude photos of you while I'm up here, dawg. I want these next two weeks to be one long gay-porn photo-shoot, so I'll have a ton of shit to stroke to when I'm back home."

Jax laughs -- and gives Robbie a soft kiss and a sensuous dick-pull.

"And I'm a need a whole mess of sexy X-rated Robbie pix to tide me over when you leave, bro!"

They put the phone down, high five, and head into the shower.

The young muscle studs are downright ebullient as they eagerly start to soap each other's firm, hard muscle and hard, thick pricks under steamy, rushing water. Robbie smiles at Jax as he soaps us his bro's enormous hard-on.

"Love my sexy, muscle-stud bro and his big-ass man-cock. That shit felt so fucking good, you reaming my ass earlier. I always wondered what it was like taking dick, and it is amazing. You gotta let me fuck you, dude!"

"Oh hell yes! No doubt. Can't tell you how much I want to feel this nice thick dick of yours all up in my guts!"

"So damn cool having this crazy-ass gay fling with you, dude! Sport-fucking like this!"

Again, Jack can't help but wince inside to hear Robbie confirm his worst fear, that all this is just a bi-curious, high school jock's one-time indulgence in gay sex. 'Sport-fucking'!? That's all this is to Robbie?

But he shakes off despair and focuses on visualizing his bro as his boyfriend. He moans to feel the exquisite touch of Robbie's soapy hands worshipping his cock and grooving his ass-crack. He gives his bud a deep, sexy soul-kiss as he rubs his own sudsy fingers all over Robbie's beautifully carved washboard and that long, thick dick. He loves the sensation of his hand gliding over Robbie's lean, hard body, the skin stretched smooth and taut over that perfectly carved muscle-mass.

As the boys sigh and purr in pure masculine pleasure, Robbie comments again on Jax's huge jutting length.

"It's fucking awesome getting another boy hard, isn't it? Dudes should jack each other like this all the time. It doesn't feel gay at all to me. Seriously. I mean, no gayer than, like, when I give you a back rub. Feels so fucking natural. It's just giving your bro another kind of massage."

Jax laughs, delighted with how fast things have gone, sexually, today between the two of them.

"Fucking awesome massage, dude! No doubt."

They're not even pretending now to actually help clean each other off in the shower. Now, it's just flat-out foreplay. Excited, soap-slick hands are everywhere -- pecs, ass, and cocks; tit-play, ball-play, butt-play; all the while kissing each other hungrily. Incredible sex with us, Jax thinks dreamily, just erupts all the time now. Their hungry groans seem to Jax like beautifully keening music, in counterpoint with the whoosh of the shower spray.

Robbie spends a lot of time soaping up Jax's ass, especially the crack.

"Fuck, dude, your ass is so fucking rock-hard. You got that firm, sexy muscle-ass, just like Coach. So damn hot! Gets me hard as fuck. I gotta take, like, a shit-load of photos of your ass and cock and muscle, so I'll have 'em to jack to after this hot fucking vacation's over!"

Jax loves how Robbie's voice sounds -- all thick and hoarse and coated with lust. Soon, Robbie's running a soapy middle finger sensuously up and down across his bro's pucker, massaging it, teasing it, working his finger in, stretching the hole to go deeper and deeper.

Jax pants excitedly. Then he gives out with a deep, guttural cry when Robbie finds his p-spot.

"FUCK YEAH, bro! You KNOW that feels fine as fuck!"

Loving the delicious feel of Robbie working his prostate, making his dick twitch and throb, hardening even further, Jax works more soap all over Robbie's dick, polishing that beautiful length of jock-meat like it was some precious sculpture. He knows just what he's doing.

"I want this dick in me, dude! ASAP!"

A sly grin spreads across Robbie's handsome, shower-sprayed face.

"Seriously? You ready to ride this big jock cock?"

"Oh hell yeah! I fucking NEED this huge stud fuck-stick! Fuck me, bro!"

Robbie's grin turns into a huge, devilishly gorgeous smile as he continues to work Jax's hungry hole.

"You are fucking gonna love feeling a hard thick cock hit this tight little boy-pussy of yours, dude. Gonna be so fucking hot taking your cherry, bro! I've fucking dreamed about fucking you, Jackson, for so fucking long! You're so fucking hot, bro! You get me so fucking hard!"

Robbie starts serious finger-fucking, using two digits, then three. Meanwhile, he reaches his other hand around and starts stroking his bro's screaming-hard cock.

Jax feels his body collapse into bliss, like soft, erotic putty.

"Aw fuck, dude! Fucking incredible!"

The best shower ever, he thinks. Their hands are all over each other, Jax soaping and fondling hard muscle and stroking harder cock, while Robbie keeps fingering Jax's cherry hole and fisting his straining boy-meat.

It seems so fitting to Jax that his first time being fucked will be in a shower. All his life, the shower has been such a primal homoerotic scene for him. From all the showering and stroking together with his dad, and then his dad and Keith, seeing who could get the other hardest faster, to all those showers he's taken at school over the years, with all those gorgeous, muscular young jocks (as well as those sexy coaches bold enough to shower with the young studs on their team), his times spent in the shower have been the closest he's ever really gotten to the kind of boy-sex his body has ached for ever since he realized what sex was.

And now -- finally -- the consummation of all that secret yearning, coming true at last, in the ideal setting: that raw, naked, hyper-masculine space where his gay desire has been shaped and nurtured his whole life. And with the boy he's desired more than any of the many boys he's lusted after through the years. Jax was so damn hard; his ass was burning for cock.

Robbie spins Jax around, who immediately puts his hands against the field-stone shower wall, and wriggles his firm muscle-ass sexily, teasing his bro. Robbie gives out with a 'Hot fucking ass!' and slaps a hand across one of his cheeks, sending an excited thrill through Jax.

"Fuck yeah, bro! Slap that ass! So fucking hungry for that big-ass dick of yours!"

"Fuck yeah, bro! Got a big-ass dick for you! All hard and wet and ready to plow that hot fucking muscle-ass of yours!"

He uses his thumb to swirl roughly around in Jax's pucker, getting him as open as he can. While he thumb-bangs him, he purrs low and sexy in Jax's ear.

"Damn, dawg, I wish I could rim this delicious fucking cherry hole, but I don't wanna make us late for the girls. So it's just can be a quick fuck to take our edge off. Later tonight I'll give this sweet ass the attention it deserves!"

"I hear you, bro. But I'm so fucking horny, I don't even care. I just need cock -- big and thick and hard!"

"Just what I got for you, bro!"

Robbie wastes no time. He lines the tip of his hard, wet, uncut length against Jax's virgin hole. He bends close and whispers again in Jax's ear.

"You are so fucking hot, bro! I don't think I've ever been this hard in my life. Sex with you is fucking unreal, dawg!"

A kiss, and then he plunges his wet, dripping, steel-hard shaft into Jax's tight, excited jock-pussy. They both moan loud and raw at the same time. Robbie's dick sinks itself slowly but forcefully into Jax's electrified ass until he's balls-deep. He just holds his dick there for a while, knowing from recent experience that Jax will need a few seconds to get used to the feeling of his chute being flooded with a huge, hard length of boy-cock for the first time. He lets one hand play over Jax's hard little nips and ripped washboard, while his other begins to fondle his bro's enormous hard-on and those big, low-hanging, egg-sized balls.

Jax's voice sounds in strong, sharp, high-pitched gasps for a while, almost overwhelmed by the feeling of his first cock, until soon his ass begins to delight in the fullness, in the tingling stimulation of his anal ring, as well as the anticipation of what he knows lies in store, and Jax's high-pitched gasps turn into deep, breathless moans of delight.

"Aw fuck, bro! That dick feels unreal! So fucking fine!"

"Told ya, bro! And this ass feels fucking amazing! Fuck, we're gonna be fucking all the time up here, bro! Can't fucking wait!"

"Fuck me, bro! Fuck yeah! Fuck me, bro! Feels so fucking good! So damn big! Fucking love taking that dick!"

From slow, sensual long-dicking, during which both boys ebulliently cry out their pleasure, to the short, fast, hip-blurring pistoning Robbie begins when Jax starts crying out to be fucked harder, it is sheer boy-sex ecstasy for the young studs. For a grace-note to add to his ass-pounding, Robbie fists his bro's long, luscious cock.

It doesn't take long at all. They cum one after the other -- Robbie first, then Jax as soon as he feels Robbie's thick cream begin to shoot. Another shattering climax for both of them. Jax wonders if Robbie's as weak in the knees as he is from what seemed an equally intense orgasm. He looks at his gorgeous friend, Robbie's usually pale skin seem to glow now with the blush of a boy's glorious release, and the sheen of water making his cut muscle that much sexier. He rubs his fingers lightly across his bro's cheeks, and Robbie pulls him in for a soft, grateful kiss. Then his sexy bro smiles shyly.

"Jax, dude, you are obviously the most awesome friend ever. I mean, seriously, I get that we're both trying to just push things right to the edge of gay without it actually being gay, but I gotta say how fucking amazing this is. How fucking perfect. Like the best ever. And how fucking much you mean to me as a friend, bro. How amazing it is we can share this kind of intimacy. I fucking love you so much, bro. You're like my soul-brother!"

'Lover' -- that's what Jax wishes Robbie would say, what he wishes he could be to Robbie.

Nevertheless, he gently, tenderly, pulls his bro towards him under the spray, so they can kiss and fondle each other. Their hard-carved chests, long thick cocks, and hot breathless mouths mash against each other. As he pulls Robbie close to him, rubbing his hands over his bro's smooth, firm, water-slick ass, he feels his own hips involuntarily start to grind against the hard, jutting uncut beauty Robbie packs. The two young studs just stand there in the steamy clouds, as hot water rushes against hard muscle, moaning and savoring each other.

Robbie finally pulls back from their embrace, smiling. He looks down at his ridiculously hard cock, then over at his bro's equally aroused state. He turns off the shower and puts an arm around Jax's shoulder, leading them out of the shower area, over to the towels Jax has piled on the sink basin, so they can dry each other off. Robbie muses aloud as they towel-worship each other's beautifully carved bodies and still-stiff cocks.

"Yeah, dude. Awesome friendship. So fucking special what we got! It's got me thinking, bro -- we gotta find out if any of our other buds on the team have a special bro like you and me. Maybe we could have, like, I don't know, a foursome or something? You know, like those sleep-overs we have now, right? Only, like, hot. Like this."

He's all excited now. Jax loves it -- that irrepressible boyishness of his that pops out from under his otherwise totally cool demeanor. Fuck, he fucking aches with love for this amazing dude.

"I mean, fuck, Jax, wouldn't that be awesome!? I mean, I bet there's gotta be others like us, don't you think? Two close bro's, totally hot, totally horny, totally into muscle, who've stumbled onto what we have, right? I mean, it just feels so natural, so normal, so inevitable. We can't fucking be the first two dudes to realize that bro's can be this physical with each other. I mean, without it being gay, of course. But just, like, super-cool muscle-shit that hot, horny young dudes get into. Right?"

Jax is not a little crestfallen, but he can still fully appreciate the extraordinary intimacy they've begun to share, even as he desperately hopes it will lead to the full-blown relationship he craves with his hot stud-crush. He loves, for example, that Robbie has tossed aside the towel he's used to dry Jax off, but is still on his knees, stroking Jax's hard, thick length of cock. Robbie purrs softly as he jacks his bro, sliding Jax's thick, meaty foreskin back and forth over the cock-head, giving his hefty shaft and big nutsac kisses and licks as part of his cock-worship. Then he looks up at Jax.

"That nap we took sure helped. I was wasted from all the sun and pot and beer and fucking. Killer afternoon, bro."

How hot was it for Jax to hear his bro mention, so matter-of-factly, all the fucking they did. The life he wants as a hot young gay jock is actually coming into focus, even if it feels maddeningly slow to Jax, given Robbie's seemingly stubborn refusal to fully commit to the gay passion so apparently, so beautifully, blooming between them.

Then, still pleasuring Jax's cock, Robbie turns philosophical.

"I gotta admit, the past few months, all our sleepovers, chilling together in sexy underwear all the time, showing off our big sexy bulges, flaunting all this hot muscle to each other, I always thought how cool it would be if we were full-bore `bate buddies, and we could beat off together to porn after we got tired of video games. Strip off the underwear and jack, or jack each other, maybe, as we watched some hot-muscled, big-dicked dudes suck and fuck. I mean, it always felt to me like such a logical thing to do with my hot bro."

Robbie stands up, still jacking his bro intently, so Jax can fist his own hard, still-needy cock. Jax begins to stroke his bro immediately, confessing his own similar lust.

"Same here, bro. I'd always be hard as fuck when you went home from a sleep-over, from just being around your sexy ass, thinking of all the sexy shit we could be doing. I sure as fuck wished we'd been into jacking together, that would have been awesome. But we were shy, I guess. Kind of a big step for straight boys, maybe."

'Or two dudes figuring out they were gay and horny as fuck for each other,' is what he wants to add, but is too afraid to.

"No shit. But this? What we're into now? This full-tilt bi-boy shit? Unreal hot, dude. I always knewit would be, fantasizing about it so much, watching all that hot gay porn."

They're really jacking each other seriously now. Robbie stops talking, throws back his head, and moans in ecstasy. Jax can't get over how fucking gorgeous his bro is. He realizes it's his chance to say something. To make clearer hos gay he is and how much he wants Robbie. So, summoning up his courage, he purrs seductively in his boy's ear.

"Fuck yeah, bro. Way fucking hot when two dudes jack. Specially when the other dude is so fucking hot like you, dude. Sex with you is amazing, dude! So fucking into you! More than I've been into anyone before. Your fucking hot body and this gorgeous fucking dick!"

Still stroking each other to a very imminent climax, Jax leans in and gives Robbie an incredibly sensuous kiss, opening his mouth to moan his fevered desire, letting their thick, luscious tongues play over each other. Jax has to say it; he can't help himself.

"So fucking gay for you, dude. So fucking hot for my hot bi-bro! Want you so fucking bad, dude!"

Even though he makes no answer other than his breathless sighs of lust, Robbie is right there, moaning low and lapping sloppily at Jax's tongue and lips.

Robbie shoots first, stream after stream erupting out of his jutting cock, painting their thighs and abs and dicks. He scoops up as much as he can and uses it as lube to stroke Jax's big jock cock to climax. Which happens, gut-wrenchingly, just a few moments later.

As they grin in shared, secret delight, wiping themselves off, Jax thinks to himself, I'm on -- what? -- my fifth time cumming today? Damn, by rights my balls should be totally drained, but I can already feel my balls thick and heavy and tingling with excitement, starting to churn up another load. Seeing Robbie naked all day -- those gorgeous muscles, that sweet ass, and that awesome cock -- my nuts have been working non-stop.

Robbie breaks the kiss to give a sexy smile to his bro, while he gently traces the outlines of Jax's strong jawline and those full, pouty lips. Then he tells Jax, again, how much he's looking forward to the four-way later tonight.

"Damn, dude, it's gonna be so fucking hot tonight after dinner, having a kick-ass orgy with our ladies. I'm so fucking into showing them how hot we are for each other. They're gonna leak pussy-juice like crazy watching us suck and fuck. You're gonna love getting with Cat afterwards. She totally wants to grind on that big-ass stud dick of yours. She tells me that all the time. And foreplay with her is even hotter than fucking. Seriously, you'll see, she jacks a mean dick. When she's jacking me, and playing with my big sac, then she starts fingering my hole? Fuck, dawg, it's some of the best sex we have. I mean, she's into blowing me, too -- but she sucks at it. No pun intended."

They both laugh. Jax kisses his bro again -- slow and sensual. Fuck, it feels so good being with his bro like this, sharing pillow talk. Even if it's about the girls. Robbie continues musing.

"Banging her, though, I gotta say, is just so-so. Not sure why, but I just ain't been that into the actual fucking with her. Now BEING fucked by her -- when she does ass-play with her dildo on me? -- that I have to say is exquisite. But me fucking her? I don't know. The sparks don't fly. I don't even think she's into it."

He looks at Jax with a devilish glint in his eye and begins to rub his bro's butt.

"And when I compare fucking her lame-ass cunt to tapping this sweet, tight muscle-ass you got? I mean, there's no comparison. Pounding this ass is some seriously prime fucking!"

He pulls Jax in for a deep, sexy, tongue-luscious soul-kiss.

Then it's Jax's turn to speak.

"I love talking about sex with you, dude. Makes me feel even closer to you. Plus, gets me hard as fuck. But fuck, just being bare-ass naked with you all day, letting these big stud cocks swing and sway and get hard as fuck, then taking care of them like we've been doing. Amazing, bro! Boy-sex is like the best shit ever. Fucking LOVE looking at a fine-ass muscle hottie all day, with that sweet, long, uncut beauty dangling down, making my fucking mouth water!"

Suddenly a worried look comes over Robbie's face, like a cloud darkening a sunny day. He strokes Jax's beard-stubbled jaw with a light, sensuous touch, but Jax can tell his bro's got something on his mind. He opens his mouth to speak, while staring at Jax with a look so serious, so troubled, Jax dreads hearing what he's about to say.

"Jackson, let me ask you something, and I'm not sure how to say this, so bear with me. What if, while I'm up here with you the next two weeks -- I mean, I know our priority number one should be finding you a really hot girl this summer to bang. But what if -- I mean, that'd be cool and all for you, bro. But I gotta say, I'm gonna feel sort of left out. Cause I gotta level with you, dawg -- it wouldn't feel right to me cheating on Cat. I mean, it's cool, I can like read or play video games and shit while you get with your ladies. But then again -- and just hear me out, please -- what about this? What if it was just -- I mean, do you think you could make do -- I mean, this was seriously hot shit we got into today. Like, SERIOUSLY! Like, OK, I get it -- I know -- you are, like, the hottest straight stud in school. That's like obvious as hell. But just for shits and giggles -- I mean, what would it be like -- I mean, do you think you could make do, like, with just, like, . . . only . . . boys this summer? I mean, just for the two weeks I'm here, right? I mean, go with me on this, it could be hot. There'd be me, obviously, and we definitely are hot as fuck together, right? Like, after today, I'm seriously into as much bro-sex with you as possible, dawg. Any time, any place. But I don't want you getting bored with just my sorry ass, so I'm even thinking -- again, go with me on this -- I mean, it could be hot as fuck to cruise the hot boys in town. You know, hook up with them. Cause, dude, I gotta say, driving through town this morning, on the way here? Fuck, I saw so many hot boys it was unreal. Young dudes, fifteen, sixteen, hanging out, looking hot as hell, bare-chested, seriously ripped, like you and me. And I can't lie, bro -- those little jock hotties got me hard as hell.

"So, like I get it would not be your first choice, obviously -- but how does that sound -- if we just tried, you know, just total boy-sex for the next two weeks?"

Jax is tingling all over; his cock is pulsating. He pulls his bro in close, and again they share a smoldering kiss, hands fondling each other's muscular back and firm ass cheeks, thickening cocks mashing together excitedly. Then Jax beams at his bro.

"Sounds hot as fuck, dude! I mean, shit, being with you today has got me so into boys that -- fuck, the way I feel now? I may NEVER go back to girls."

Robbie grins, obviously relieved.

"Ha! Psych! I almost believe THAT shit, player! But still, seriously, Jackson -- I mean, this could be an interesting experiment, boys-only for two weeks. And I'd feel hella good about not playing around on Cat."

He fondles Jax's long, thick length and gives him a quick kiss, then slaps his ass.

"Come on, dude, we gotta get ready for dinner."

"How much time do we have left?"

"Like, fifteen minutes."

"Cool. That gives me time to give my head and pubes a fresh buzz."

"Hot, dude! That'll look awesome! Love that sexy-ass buzz cut you're rockin'. And you'll look so hot with your patch shaved closer. I'll buzz mine, too. It's starting to feel a little prickly."

The two nude boys stand in front of the mirror above the sink in the boathouse bathroom. Jax grabs his electric razor as Robbie stares at his bro's reflection in the mirror. Then suddenly Robbie grabs his bro's hand.

"Dude, let me buzz you. It'll be hot, grooming each other. Way sexy!"

Jax smiles.

"Fuck yeah!"

Robbie stands in back of Jax, pressing his muscular body right up next to his bro, wedging his cock in Jax's ass, and begins playing the razor over Jax's beautifully shaped head. The sensuous buzz of the razor on his scalp, and the feel of that thick meaty prick in his crack, are delicious. Being naked, having his naked bro do this intimate personal grooming -- this is heaven for Jax.

We're going to be doing this from now on, Jax realizes excitedly -- not just up here at the cottage for the next two weeks, but back home, after school and at sleep-overs at each other's house, we'll get naked like this and burnish each other's young muscular perfection. More than just sex with a hot boy excited Jax, just life in general with a hot boy felt so supremely pleasurable -- being with a hot boy, naked and close like this, wonderfully into each other's body, with the promise of such glorious sex underlying every scene together.

Jax starts to harden from his boy-lust reverie, not to mention the tingly feel of the razor buzzing over his head, along with watching Robbie's lithe, lean naked muscle as it moves and ripples in the mirror. He really loves watching Robbie's hands work, with all those bracelets on each wrist. Not to mention those sexy earrings he has now. Boys look so damn sexy wearing jewelry, he thinks. He notices the ones on each wrist Robbie gave him earlier, loving how he's sort of branded as Robbie's boy. Fuck, his bro's going to look hot as hell with a PA dangling from his cock-tip. Maybe Jax will get his nipples pierced; that would look hot as hell!

Robbie looks down at Jax's rampant hardness and smiles back at his bro in the mirror, then reaches around to begin slowly fisting his bro's cock while he finishes buzzing his head as close as he can. When he's done, he steps back, whistles, and rubs his hand over Jax's beautifully shaved skull.

"I took it down super-low on your head, dawg. You look hot as hell -- super-sexy muscle-god stud!"

Then he brings the razor to Jax's face.

"Lemme take your sexy beard-scruff down a little to match."

Jax watches his bro's smoking hot nude body while Robbie does his styling. Jax is absolutely loving this; it's almost as sexy as fucking, he thinks. So deliciously intimate.

When Robbie finishes, Jax thinks he looks amazing: like one of those super-hot Italian porn models with that heavy five-o'clock shadow. Robbie lets his hands lovingly play over Jax's head and face.

"Fuck, you are the sexiest motherfucker I know. Damn, are you ever hot! I want to do this shit every day, if that's cool -- groom you like this, keep my boy looking smoking-hot sexy."

His hands keep playing lovingly, sensually over Jax's face and head, worshipping his bro's beauty.

"I can just feel my hands, rubbing this new sexy buzz when you're sucking my cock, feeling this hot scruffy stubble rubbing against my thighs. Fuck, I wish we didn't have to have dinner with the girls tonight!

"Lemme get your pubes now."

"Take 'em down as skin-close as yours, dawg. It's so hot sucking your dick when it's shaved smooth like that."

If the feel of his bro buzzing his scalp was hot, having Robbie, kneeling now in front of his crotch, play the razor over his pubic patch was even hotter. He was rock hard almost instantly. He stared at his reflection in the mirror, his thick hard length spronging up while his dark patch of pubes became a faint, sexy shadow, then disappeared totally. Robbie turned off the razor, set it on the counter, and looked up at Jax.

"Cool?"

Jax admires himself in the mirror. His sparsely groomed patch is now totally gone; he's all long thick dick and smooth hard muscle. It looks amazing.

"Fucking awesome, bro! Thanks!"

Robbie was on Jax's cock in a heartbeat, licking and sucking, then deep-throating him as best he could. Robbie's drool and Jax's precum started flowing immediately. Robbie's mouth moaned in cock-stuffed bliss. Jax gave out with deep, loud whimpers. His bro brought Jax to climax in less than a minute, taking his entire load. He stood up, kissed Jax, sharing some of his bro's thick cream. When every drop was swallowed between them, and playful tongues cleaned off each other's cum-glazed lips, Robbie just smiled.

"Sorry, dude. Got carried away. Your cock is just too fucking beautiful. Too fucking delicious."

"It's all good, bro. Cocks need so damn much attention. Cool to have a bro who gets that."

Robbie grins.

"Come on, dawg. Buzz me, then we need to get dressed and bolt."

Jax takes not even a minute to buzz Robbie's blonde patch skin close. As he works, he drinks in the sight of Robbie's long, smooth thickness, especially that sexy length of foreskin hanging down off the head. Damn was he ever hungry for cock again; he wants to chow right down on that luscious hood. He starts licking it and nipping at it, then he looks up at his bro.

"You want me to get you off, dude? I'd fucking love to! Your cock looks so damn scrumptious right now."

"Nah, that's cool, dawg, don't make me nut. I wanna save my cream, to blow a really huge load in front of the girls, when we fuck later, so they can see how hot I am for you, how much you make me cum."

Jax grins, then kisses Robbie's gorgeous, meaty length, smiling to think how shocked Janey and Cat were going to be later tonight when they see how heavy into boy-sex they both are.

He finishes shaving his bro's patch and dabs a little cologne on him, right above that long, plump, delicious-looking dick. Perfect.

Then, still standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Robbie reaches into his toilet case and takes out a tube of gel. He squeezes a glob on his fingers, adds a little water to it, then works it into his beautifully trimmed blonde hair, mussing it up perfectly so he looks especially roguish. Puck, Jax thinks. Sexy AF.

They scamper to the bedroom; Jax pulls a couple of jocks out of his underwear drawer, and Robbie grabs a fistful of jocks and briefs out of his duffle bag. He shows them to Jax.

"Cat was right, dawg. She totally busted me! I bought all this sexy underwear and shit to bring with me this summer, 'cause I wanted to look super-hot for you while I was up here!"

"Fuck, dude, that's so cool! I'm fucking honored! But you'd look super-hot in anything, bro -- you're so fucking gorgeous, Robbie!"

The boys quickly try on a few different jocks and briefs, stroking each other's sizable bulges as they admire how hot they look, getting each other bigger and harder.

Robbie comments on Jax in a pair of very lo-cut 2(X)ist white briefs.

"Those look amazing on you! Super sexy! Your dick looks so fucking hot in them. I love it when the dudes in the locker room -- dudes like you, with the really big dicks -- walk around in their jocks or underwear, flaunting their huge fucking dick prints. So fucking hot!"

"Fuck yeah, bro! I jack to locker-room fantasies all the damn time."

They high-five.

Robbie reaches into the pouch of those sexy, lo-cut briefs and fondles Jax's thick prick lewdly, kissing him passionately, pleasuring his bro's dick to quick, full hardness. Then he breaks the kiss, pulls his hand away, and grins at his bro.

"Damn, those are just too sexy to wear tonight with the girls. Can't keep my fucking hands off you when you wear these skimpy-ass drawers. Let's make these strictly boys only'. Save em to wear for me, in private, when the ladies leave."

Jax pulls Robbie in for a kiss, loving this hot gay closeness that's blossomed between them, then strips out of the briefs and pulls on a Bike jock with a half-inch waistband. He knows it looks totally hot, plastered over his cut muscle, hanging low and sexy, with a stretched-thin pouch that really shows off his huge cock bulge. Robbie gives him the thumbs up.

"Yes! Your body and cock are made for a jockstrap, dude. Wear that one! Looks hot as hell on you! Cat will LOVE you in that!"

Jax admires his reflection in the mirror, as Robbie comes over and lets his hands play over his bro's chest and bulge. The two boys stare at their reflection in the mirror.

"Dude, do you remember when you first discovered you looked hot? When you knew that you were seriously ripped?"

"Yep. I can still remember the day: I'd just turned fifteen. For a couple of years, I'd been working out with my dad, like regularly. You gotta know, dude, my father was a fucking stud; one of the hottest dudes I've ever seen. He worked out religiously and taught me to train my body at the same level. One day, after a couple years of fairly intense training, I was staring at myself in my bedroom mirror, checking out my gains, delighted to see how big my dick was getting, too, and how cool my abs looked -- you know how us muscle-studs roll, right dawg? -- and the craziest thought popped in my mind. Would I look as good in a jock as my dad, I wondered. But instead of posing in one of my 'straps, I snuck into my dad's room and grabbed one of his -- this Duke jock he used to wear all the time, that he looked soooo fucking hot in. I was so damn nervous, but I found it, grabbed it, rushed back to my room, and locked the door. I just held the jock for a while and looked at it. Then I carefully stepped into it, pulled the straps just right, adjusted my cock, looked at myself in the mirror, and I couldn't believe it. I was fucking built! I just kept staring at my reflection, looking at the way the straps on my daddy's jock hugged my hard, firm ass, how that pouch stretched thin and taut over my big thick dick. Fuck, I thought, I look almost as good as my old man -- and he's a fucking major stud! I started getting hard as hell, so I began stroking my cock through the mesh pouch, running my fingers up and down my abs, tweaking my nips. Then I turned around and, looking over my shoulder, started teasing my crack and my hole. I was hard as fuck at that point; I could see my precum soaking through the jock pouch. Before I knew it, I'd gobbed up my fingers with spit and precum, pulled my rock-hard dick out from under the mesh pouch, then started fingering my ass and fisting my dick until I blew the biggest damn load of my life all over my abs, the mirror, and my father's jock."

"Fuck, is that ever a hot story!"

"How about you, bro? You remember when you knew you were a super-stud?"

"Absolutely! When I got my six-pack & my Apollo belt. Those were the last major muscle groups to really pop for me -- and the most important, too, I think."

"Dude, don't front. You've got an eight-pack, dawg, not a boring old six-pack!"

"Well, sure, but I'm tryin' to be modest here."

They both laugh, Jax can't help it; he hugs his bro and gives him a long, sensuous kiss. Then Jax continues with his memories.

"It was just amazing for me when I realized I was as hot as the dudes I jacked to on the porn clips I watched all the time. As hot as my dad & Keith, even. That's when I started buying sexy underwear and jocks. Because I looked so damn hot in them."

"Same here, bro. Sexy jeans, too. And it's when I started posing naked or in a jock, in my bedroom, in front of the mirror, and flexing for hours at a time. Jacking, too -- but that goes without saying; every dude who has a hot body jacks to it like crazy in front of the mirror."

Jax looks at the clock on his bedroom dresser.

"Fuck, dawg! We got like one minute to get down to the cottage! Get some clothes on that hot fucking ass of yours!"

"Dude, I'm good. I got this. I figured out what I'm gonna wear."

Robbie dashes back to his duffle bag, puts the underwear back in, and pulls out a pair of what look to Jax like old, faded, vintage military-surplus British khaki shorts. He puts them on, wearing them beltless, so they hang low and sexy on his lean-muscled physique: the button-fly waist sags daringly in front, resting about a half-inch down on the base of his thick cock, showing off those deeply grooved lower abs, his lovely, lickable Adonis belt, plus all of his shaved-smooth patch; in back, he flaunts about two inches of ass-cleavage, as well as the top third of his firm, luscious butt. It's amazing the shorts don't just fall off, but rather stay up to fit him as eye-poppingly sexy as possible.

Damn, Jax thinks, mouth watering and dick starting to swell, he looks almost hotter in those sexy-ass shorts than he does butt-naked.

They make it down to the girls just in time. Cat and Janey give them big hugs, stroking the boys' sexy muscles all over. Cat, especially, has her hands all over Jax's jock pouch and ass.

"I always LOVE seeing you in just a jock, Jax! You look sooooo fucking hot! Hotter than any dude in gay porn!"

Robbie chuckles at that.

"No doubt! Fuckin' gay porn icon you are, bro!"

The girls scurry back to the kitchen and bring out a glass of cold champagne for them all.

Janey makes the toast when they all have their glasses.

"A toast to the amazing night ahead -- to seeing how much we all love each other. Especially the boys!"

Interesting toast, Jax thinks. Well, the girls are definitely going to see how much he loves Robbie, no doubt.

Jax has to admit, though, the girls look mighty sexy, too. Cat -- still in Robbie's 'COCKS' baseball cap, this time worn with the brim right-side front and pulled low over her eyes -- is nude except for one of Robbie's thin, white wife-beaters. She got the idea of wearing boys' undershirts from Janey, but where Janey likes to wear Jax's old A-shirts from when he was 12 years old, so they'll be short and tight on her, Cat just swipes whatever she wants to from Robbie's current stock of underwear, so they're all oversized on her, looking like sexy mini-dresses. The one she has on tonight only covers about a third of that cute little butt of hers in back, and every time she moves, it pulls up in front, showing off her shy, demure, waxed-smooth pussy. What Jax likes best about how Robbie's shirt fits on her is how he can easily make out those hard, perky nipples on Cat's almost-flat breasts. Those were the kind of tits he liked on a girl, not those ridiculous big balloons a lot of girls had, but small, barely-there breasts that give a girl that sexy androgynous look.

Robbie reaches over, takes his COCKS hat off, and puts it on. He always looks so hot in that hat, Jax smiles approvingly to himself.

"I'm taking my hat back now, Cat. I've been feeling naked all day without it."

Jax snorts.

"Dude, you've felt naked all day because you've fucking BEEN naked all day."

"Good point."

Jax lets his fingers play up and down Robbie's lean, beautifully carved chest and outrageously hot washboard.

"Naked -- and looking sexy as hell, I must say."

Robbie -- daringly in front of the girls -- pulls Jax in for a very hot kiss.

The girls whoop and high-five each other.

Janey, Jax thinks, looks amazing, as usual. Just because he's gay, doesn't mean he can't tell how incredibly sexy she is. Her hair is up and sexy, and she again has on that old jockstrap of his she's hacked, the one she was wearing earlier on the dock, with the pouch altered so it barely covers her slit. She's taken in the waist, Jax can see, so it rides up perfect and sexy on her hips, and she's altered the ass straps so they frame her perfect-shaped butt beautifully. She's made it a cross between a boy's jock and a girl's thong, and she looks devastatingly hot in it. But, Jax has to admit, she just looks hot, period -- gorgeous face, perfect ass, incredible legs, and, especially, those beautiful, barely ripe breasts, just a tad bigger than Cat's, a sweet sexy little handful, their longish nipples now ruby-hard and succulent. Yep, he thinks, killer body.

In fact, Jax thinks, he must have only had eyes for Robbie all day, because he hadn't noticed how much sleeker Janey's body was looking than the last time he'd seen her -- leaner, more toned, more muscular. From the back, she looks exactly like a cute, lean, sexy, young dude, which Jax finds incredibly hot.

"Damn, Janey, you been working out or something this summer? You are looking way hot, girl."

"Donna and Cassie and I work out at the gym every day after work now, boyfriend. Then we meet Cat afterwards and all get naked and horny. It's been a marvelous summer. Plus, it's really got me in shape. Cat says I look like a sexy boy now. And I knew you'd definitely be into that, lover -- that sexy boy look."

"No shit. You got that right. It's just what I was thinking. That's a hot look for you."

Jax figures if Janey wants to taunt him about suspecting -- or knowing -- he's gay, then he's going to flaunt his boy-lust right back at her. Besides, it gives him a definite thrill, starting to voice, in public, matter-of-factly, his hot, horny, same-sex desires. He wants to get used to being able to be himself.

"From the back, you look EXACTLY like one of those sexy-ass freshmen jock hotties that get me so hard all the time in the showers -- those cute, smooth, sexy boys; all lean and sleek and gorgeous, just starting to put on a little muscle. Especially the ones with those firm, pert, fuckable butts. That's just how you look now, Janey. So fucking hot!"

Janey smiles slyly, then comes over and kisses Jax, massaging his dick through the stretched-taut pouch; then she pours more champagne for the boys.

"All right, you hotties go in the living room and drink some champagne until we're finished with dinner. Cat's rolled you boys a couple of joints; they're there on the coffee table. We want you both to get a good buzz on and start making out. We know you want to. Cat and I want each of you all hard and horny for each other, so we can watch two hot muscle studs get gay as fuck for each other after dinner."

Robbie grins and elbows Jax.

"Rough work, but someone's gotta do it, eh bro?"

Jax decides -- cool, game on, Janey. He pulls his bro close and gives him a hot, sloppy, moaning, open-mouthed kiss, while he dips his hand down the back of Robbie's shorts, letting his middle finger play up and down Robbie's smooth crack. The girls squeal, fist-bump, then scurry back to the kitchen.

In the cottage's rustic, nicely appointed, knotty-pine-paneled living room, Robbie immediately sparks one of the joints, and the boys take turns hitting it and sipping champagne. Their buzz comes on fast and hard. Jax stretches back against the couch, watching the sun set on the lake. Robbie comes over with more champagne. He fills their glasses, puts down the bottle, and lets his hand gently play over Jax's freshly-buzzed scalp. Jax looks up and smiles. Fuck, he thinks, Robbie is so damn beautiful. He looks so hot with those drooping shorts setting off all that lean, hard-carved muscle. Watching him parade around nude all day -- muscles rippling, long cock swaying -- has been treat enough. But then there's been their first-time sex, which has Jax over the moon. Fuck, he can't stand that his boy isn't just totally into boys, like he is.

Robbie brings Jax's glass up to his lips; Jax smiles and sips it gratefully. Then Robbie scoots down, sitting right in front of his bro, with his back against Jax's chest, to watch the sunset, too.

It's maddening for Jax to have his crush be a straight boy who's so damn flirty, so damn comfortable getting naked and intimate with another hot boy. Oh well, they've got two hot, all-boy weeks ahead of them. And how amazing was it that Robbie came up with that plan? Who knows, maybe after all that boy-sex, Robbie will at least admit to being bi and wanting to have a full-blown affair with Jax? But would that be better than nothing? Because Jax knows he'd come to hate having to share his boyfriend with girls.

Jax is about three-quarters hard now. His cock feels delicious, pressed tight and fully erect, under his straining mesh jock-pouch, wedged against the small of Robbie's back. Jax lazily strokes Robbie's shoulders and arms, then reaches around to trace a sexy finger around those small, bead-hard nipples, then down his ripped abs, then, gently, letting his fingers dip under the low-riding waistband of his bro's khaki's, up and down his thick, hard length of boy-cock. He brings his mouth close to Robbie's ear and begins to lick lightly around it, getting a deep, groaning sigh from his bro. He whispers softly in his ear.

"The girls said they want us to start making out, bro."

Robbie turns back around to look at his friend, with a glazed expression of pot and lust in his eyes.

"Fuck, bro. The laugh's on them! We been making out all day. But I'm sure as fuck ready for more."

Robbie gets up, then sits back down in Jax's lap, facing him, and the two boys make out with a suddenly fierce, renewed vigor, picking up where they left off in the boathouse. Jax's hands are now under the back of Robbie's shorts, kneading his bro's succulent ass cheeks; Robbie reaches down, pulls Jax's huge, stiff, thickness out from under the jock pouch and begins stroking him. They kiss and moan, so excited to be able to kiss and pleasure each other cocks again.

Robbie's cock-craving kicks in. He hops off Jax and kneels in front of him, then begins a very sensuous blow job. Jax groans as he holds his bro's head, urging him to take more and more cock, pumping his hips up to feed him as much of his shaft as he can.

"Suck that fucking cock, bro. Eat that big-ass dick!"

Robbie takes his saliva-glazed lips off his bro's big dick for a minute to smile up at Jax.

"Fucking LOVE this fucking cock, dawg. Delicious!"

Jax suddenly shoves Robbie back, then he lays down on the couch.

"Feed me that sexy fucking dick of yours while you suck my cock, bro."

Robbie is on top of him instantly, and Jax begins nipping and pulling and tonguing that sexy lip of foreskin hanging off Robbie's gorgeous cock. The boys are sixty-nining with abandon when suddenly they hear Janey's voice. She's standing right next to the couch, smiling.

"Appetizers are over now, boys. Dinner is served."

Not even remotely embarrassed at being caught sucking each other's cocks, the boys leap up smiling, their wet, hard cocks jutting out proudly.

"Cat says let's eat dinner nude. 'The Naked Supper,' she's calling it."

Jax hadn't noticed Janey's taken off her jock and is now totally nude. So he shucks his own jock. Robbie had lost his khakis when they started blowing each other.

It is hot, Jax admits, staring at the girls' petite, perky breasts through dinner. But mostly he keeps stealing glances at Robbie's beautifully carved chest with those dime-sized nipples he wishes he was up in the boathouse sucking.

Dinner turns out to be delicious -- broiled shrimp, rice, salad, and a bottle of very cold, very good pinot grigio. Janey and Cat keep up the gay-themed conversation all through dinner, which is fine by Jax -- especially when they gossip about all the hot gay athletes on the various teams at their high school. Jax hadn't a clue. Many dudes on the wrestling team, along with the wrestling coach (HOT, Jax thinks), and several of their team-mates on the football team. Jax and Robbie are both stunned to hear their starting quarterback next year, Drew, is gay.

Robbie, a puzzled look on his face, finds it hard to believe there are so many gay jocks at school.

"How do you girls know all this?"

Janey explains.

"Suzy Dennis -- you know her, Jax, right? The gorgeous cheerleader with the amazing body? She was in our English class last year?"

Cat explains to Robbie.

"You know her, too, Robbie: she's that totally hot lesbian whose lover is the utterly beautiful LaToya Green?"

Again Robbie looks puzzled.

"They're lesbian lovers?? Seriously?? I thought LaToya was dating Marcus, on our team?"

Cat and Janey both laugh.

"Oh Robbie, you're so naive! Marcus is totally gay! His boyfriend is also on your team -- the dude who plays the same position as you, I think. Jalen?"

"Marcus and Jalen are gay!!? Fucking no way!!"

Jax repeats his question.

"Again, just how do you know all this?"

"So Suzy Dennis had this LGBTQ pool party, right before school let out. Mostly for seniors, but a whole bunch of gay boys and girls showed up. It was insane! Soooo hot! The boys, especially, were just sucking and fucking like CRAZY! You should have seen your quarterback trying to deep-throat Marcus's 10 HUGE, THICK inches! And I mean THICK -- like that boy's dick must be 8 inches thick. Amazing! So anyway, that's how we know which boys are gay."

Then Janey smiles at Jax.

"You and Robbie are going to be such a hot gay jock couple next year! The other gay hotties are going to be all over you."

Jax ignores the comment. He's too busy sulking that he wasn't at Suzy Dennis's party. Fuck, he thinks, see how fucked up being closeted is? Oh well. Next year is going to be way different.

And then he starts thinking about Marcus Daniel's big, black, beautiful ten-inch dick. And wondering how good of a cock-sucker his quarterback is, and how soon he can find out. He smiles to himself, and finishes off the last of his wine with a private toast -- 'To next year! Being an out, hot, gay jock stud!'

The boys clear the table when they're all finished.

After dinner, Cat opens another bottle of the wine she'd brought, and Robbie lights up the second of the joints of very excellent dope Cat had rolled.

After they finish smoking a joint, as they sit in the cottage living room, nicely buzzed and still nude, with the sun setting on a gorgeous lake view, Jax wonders how and when the sex will start; he's totally horny for his sexy, naked bro. He needn't have wondered, as Janey starts the bi boy-play immediately.

"Don't you think Jax looks hot, Robbie. Jax stand up and turn around, show off your hot cock and muscle."

Jax laughs and does. He puts on a little gun show for Robbie and the girls, posing and flexing. Robbie cat-calls, then grabs his phone out to get a few pix. Hamming it up in front of the camera, Jax strokes his thickening cock sexily.

"Isn't he hot, Robbie? Doesn't he get you hard?"

"No doubt! Dude gets me hard as fuck. You girls should see him in the shower, after practice, naked and pumped, ripped as shit."

He calls over to his bro now.

"And, dude, your cock is definitely as big as Coach's. Fucking gorgeous cock, bro. Luscious."

Janey and Cat are sitting next to each other, hands excitedly teasing with each other's pussy as they goad their hottie boyfriends.

"Mmmmmm, you're so into him, Robbie. All those sexy muscles and his big-ass dick! That's so hot."

Cat's turn.

"Jax, don't you think Robbie looks hot? Wouldn't you love to have a hot-looking boyfriend like him? He's so lean and sexy. And such a big fucking dick! Stand up next to Jax, Robbie. Show off that hot body."

Robbie poses and flexes like Jax did, then does a few cool dance moves so his thick, sleek cock bobbles and shakes.

Jax's circles around his bro, a couple of times, pretending like he's seriously judging Robbie's physique, like he's buying livestock. He squeezes a bicep, rubs his bro's ass, even kneels down and pries his cheeks apart so he can get in there and poke around in his boy's boy-pucker. Then he stands, frowns, tweaks a nipple, lets his hands play over Robbie's abs, and finally spends some time working his bro's cock and jostling his sac. The girls -- and Robbie -- are cracking up.

Finally, Jax turns to the girls and puts on a fake British accent, shaking his head, with a look of disgust.

"No, my dears. Not in the slightest. This boy is nothing more than a shrimp-dicked, sorry-ass, scrawny bag of bones. He simply won't do!"

Robbie does a mock "Why you! I oughta . . . ," and the girls keep laughing.

Then Jax pulls his bro close to him, letting his hands run sensuously over Robbie's chest and abs and ass, lightly worshipping his stud-crush's hot muscle. He kisses his neck as he worships his carved perfection.

"Robbie's hot as fuck. He knows how hard this smoking hot body and big fucking dick get me. I been into this gorgeous stud since the first minute I saw him. So damn sexy! No dude gets me harder!"

Robbie leans his head back on Jax's shoulder and pulls his head down for a kiss. Both boys are fully hard now, and Jax lets his hand begin to seriously stroke his bro's jutting cock. Robbie turns to face Jax so they can seriously hug and kiss; he jacks both their stiff cocks together with one hand. Jax coos his lust for Robbie low and growly.

"It was so hot, all afternoon with you, dude. All naked and hard and horny."

Janey and Cat are both wide-eyed.

Still jacking their raging hard-ons, Robbie lets a hand play over his bro's perfectly chiseled physique.

"Fucking loved stroking to all that hot muscle porn with you, dude. Loved watching you stroke your hot fucking cock, dude!"

When she hears this, Janey gives a sweet, sexy smile.

"You boys jacked off to gay porn together? That's sooooo hot!! You're so into each other!"

Cat cries out.

"I want to see you dudes kiss again!"

Janey chimes in.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! You two look so damn sexy together. You're so damn hot for each other."

Jax takes Robbie into his strong arms, playing his hands over his bro's shoulders, back, and ass. Then grasping that smooth, firm butt, he pulls his bro's body tight against his, so their fully hard dicks press together deliciously. Then, gazing with such clear, frank passion into his best friend's eyes, he puts one hand on the back of Robbie's head and gives him a deep soul-kiss that expresses the raw depth of his desire -- hot, breathless, moaning, mashing; mouths are quickly open, and the boys duel tongues like their lives depended on it. Robbie's fingers trace sexily up and down Jax's ass-crack.

As they keep making love to each other with their mouths and their gasping, muffled moans, Jax savors the exquisite feeling of Robbie's hard-muscled body against his own. He works his hips against Robbie's, so their stiff pricks can dance against each other. He hears Janey moan how hot this looks. An electric current jolts through Jax's brain every time his ballsac brushes his bro's. Keeping up the hot, fevered tongue-wrestling, he moistens his fingers, then lets them delve deep into his bro's crack, very visibly getting his bro's hole primed for fucking.

The girls squeal in delight when they see that, clapping and whooping and kissing themselves.

Jax's voice is thick and raspy with boy-lust.

"I want this ass, bro."

"I want that cock, bro."

The girls are shouting "Awesome!" And "SOOOO hot!" over and over. The boys finally break their clinch, turn, and smile. Janey points out the obvious.

"You boys are sooooo hard! Oh my God! It's awesome how totally gay you two are! Jax, honey, you NEVER get that hard from just kissing me! I knew for a while you were into boys, darling. The only sex you've ever really wanted from me, the entire time we've been together -- the cocksucking, the finger-banging, the anal -- it's all the stuff boys do with each other. It was sooooo obvious, darling, that what you really wanted was a hot, sexy boyfriend to do all that gay stuff with. Ooooh, and now you've got one! It's so hot!"

Guess there was no hiding my sexuality from Janey, Jax thinks sheepishly. But Janey's wrong about Robbie, of course, given all his 'pussy' and 'bi on the DL' talk earlier. Fuck, if ONLY his bro were gay, like him. If only Robbie were really his boyfriend.

Janey goes on excitedly, totally into her view of the boys' same-sex desire.

"Mmmmm, our boyfriends are such hot fucking gay studs, Cat! It's so cute! OK, studs, keep going! Cat and I want to watch you boys make out!"

Cat echoes her girlfriend excitedly.

"Ooooooh, yes! We LOVE to watch gay boys sex each other up. I bet you dudes are sooooo hungry for a taste of each other's cock! Damn, Janey, I bet these two hotties are going to be sucking each other off all the time when we leave. When they can get really gay."

Janey adds, purring breathlessly, while she and Cat continue to finger each other's pussy:

"Not just each other, darling, but think about all those hot boys we saw in town today! Sooooo many cute little muscle-jock hotties in town, showing off their sexy muscles to each other. You can always tell the gay boys by how into muscle they are! Getting all ripped and sexy, like gay porn stars. Then soooo excited to show their bodies off! Showing off the kind of hot-muscle body that gets him hard, the way he wants his fuck-buddies to look! We saw soooo many of them today! None as hot as you studs, though. Two smoking hot dudes like you, so horny for boys? You're gonna have your pick of any of those young studs in town, I bet. Mmmmmm, you boys are gonna have such a hot gay vacation up here. Two weeks of cock and muscle and ass and cum -- just the way you like it."

"Damn, Janey -- that's EXACTLY what I was suggesting to Jax earlier!"

Jax remains silent. What, really, can he say? So he just gets down on his knees and begins sucking Robbie's gorgeous, raging-hard hard-on, letting his tongue roll sexily over the foreskin-covered head.

Janey cries excitedly.

"Wait! Don't start yet! Let's all get in bed together! Cat and I can finger each other and play with our tits while we watch you two studs get your gay on! Cat, this is gonna be amazing! Finally! Take some video, OK?"

"Of course! I totally want video of these two muscle hotties getting it on! You two get each other's big dicks sooooo hard! It's so cute!"

They rush into bed, and Jax and Robbie don't even wait for Cat to find her phone.

Robbie starts tweaking Jax's chest beautifully worked chest, getting an immediately groan of pleasure from his bro. He sucks, then lightly bites each nip, until they're hard little nibs. He sensually tongues each nipple over and over, because he can see how it's driving Jax crazy, while he begins to work the precum flowing out of Jax's piss-slit all over his bro's thick, veiny, steel-hard shaft, showing the girls how to worship a hot boy's cock.

As he writhes in ecstasy, Jax realizes how the feel of another boy's hands stroking his hard muscle and thick cock has become an essential need for him.

Robbie stops his tit-play so he can kiss Jax passionately. Then he purrs in soft lust.

"Love getting with you like this, dude, worshipping all this hot muscle and that big dick. Fucking LOVE sucking and fucking with you, dude!"

The girls whimper and coo. Jax can just croak hoarsely.

"Hell yeah."

"So, fucking cool, bro, to finally be doing gay things like this. So hot doing them with you, dawg."

More hot kissing. Jax is going to shoot if Robbie doesn't stop that outrageously sexy cock-play, so Jax brushes his hand away and pushes Robbie on his back, then goes down on his bro's luscious cock, zeroing in on that incredible hood of foreskin.

The girls start really panting now, getting carried away with watching the boys, as well as getting each other off.

Jax is panting, too, as Robbie shifts around so they can sixty-nine. Janey loves seeing it.

"Oh fuck yes! Sucks those big fucking dicks! Soooo fucking hot, seeing how totally into dick you boys are! You're so fucking hard, so fucking hot for each other! For each other's muscle and cock! Damn, you boys are like a thousand percent gay! So hot that you two are finally out! It's gonna be so hot seeing you dudes in school, totally out, getting with all those other gay jock hotties. God, you gay jocks are all soooo fucking CUTE! So damn hot!"

The boys are oblivious to her, though, so into each other they are, so loud in their boy-lust grunts and moans, all their "Fuck yeah!"s and "Fucking love this cock!" and "So fucking hot!"s -- the loud, rapturous cries of two randy young boys enjoying unparalleled bliss with each other.

"Fucking love your precum, dude! Delicious!"

"A smoking hot stud like you gets me leakin' like crazy. Fucking dick of yours is fucking delicious, bro!"

"Soooo fucking into you, bro. So fucking hard for you! You're so fucking sexy!"

"Such hot fucking sex with you, bro!"

"The BEST, dawg!"

Face-fucking each other furiously, crying out to each other how hot the other was -- soon, they're on to ass-69ing, relishing each other's firm, hard muscle-butt with sloppy, piggish abandon.

"Hot fucking ass, dude! Fucking delicious! I could eat this shit all day!"

"Fucking outstanding ass, bro! Absolutely gorgeous! I watch you in the showers, dude, soaping up this fine, sweet ass. Gets me soooo fucking hard, it's embarrassing!"

"Fuck, dawg! I always wish you could fuck me right there. In the showers. In front of all our sexy-ass, hot muscle team-mates. With Coach watching! Wish our showers could turn into hot fucking boy-orgies!"

The two gorgeous young muscle-studs writhe on the floor in the throes of all-out boy-lust. Jax feels his hard-pumped muscles press wonderfully against his bro's equally hard body; his straining dick feels as rock-hard as his bro's; his tongue and fingers are working Robbie's deliciously tight hole as anxiously as Robbie is working his.

Then he starts finger-fucking Robbie's hole, hard and fast and insistent, while Robbie's head bobs eagerly on his desperately hard cock. As he fingers his bro, he pulls Robbie's thick hard dick back, so he can stroke and lick that sweet, luscious length of jock-cock while he readies Robbie's tight hole. A loud, raw cry rips out of Robbie's lungs at the amazing things Jax is doing to his cock and boy-pucker.

Every sexy thing he's done with Robbie all day, Jax thinks to himself as he pleasures his bro -- every time, it's been like a switch is triggered immediately in him; every time he touches his bro's body or ass or cock, every time he feels his bro touch him, both times they've fucked earlier, and this time now -- it's like the most intense electric charge rushes through every cell in his body, lighting up pleasure centers he didn't know he had. Fuck, does he ever like boy-sex!

A minute or so later, amid all the boys' panting and moaning, and the girls' excited sighing and squealing, he hears his bro croak out his hunger, voice dripping with lust and saliva and ass-juice.

"I NEED this dick now, bro! I want you to fuck the shit out of my tight little jock hole! LOVE feeling that big fucking dick plow my ass, pounding the fuck out of my boy-pussy!"

Cat and Janey shriek again to hear Robbie confess his shameless craving for cock. Cat keeps her phone camera trained on them as Jax excitedly starts to work his cock into Robbie's slicked-up, pried-open hole.

Soon the two studs are fucking gloriously -- Robbie on his back, worshipping Jax's chest and abs, pinching his nips, while Jax long-dicks him slow and deep. Then Robbie drops his hands down and begins to toss his head back and forth, overcome with inflamed passion.

"Fuck me hard, Jackson! Really POUND my hole that big-ass dick!"

Jax thrills to hear Robbie voice a boy's most primal, deepest need in front of the girls; loves to hear the girls giggle and coo in excitement as Robbie shamelessly acknowledges his young gay lust. He bends down, kisses Robbie hard and rough, then proceeds with an all-out attack on that deliciously tight hole. He grunts and grunts each time he plunges his huge stiffness all the way in to the hilt, and Robbie whimpers in helpless delight. This is a royal fucking, Jax thinks. He can feel a huge load of cum building in his balls. Robbie keeps panting in sharp, ecstatic cries.

"Aw fuck! Soooo good, bro! My ass feels fucking amazing! So fucking full! Such a hot fucking cock, Jax! Fucking LOVE your cock, bro! Fuck yeah! Aw yeah! There! THAT! Just like that! Sooooo damn GOOD!"

Robbie is now riding Jax's cock as much as Jax is fucking Robbie's ass. It feels unbelievable. Jax had NO idea sex could feel this amazingh.

Again and again Jax pounds him, feeling his body seem to swell with pleasure. He becomes almost hypnotized, staring down at Robbie's hot, ripped upper body, covered in sweat-sheen, muscles looking like they're shrink-wrapped, that insanely cut washboard pumping and flexing as Robbie's strong hip athletically ride his dick, backing his ass up greedily on Jax's pumping cock. He stares down at that huge nutsac of his, drooping low and full under his jackhammering cock, his plum-sized nuts taint-slapping Robbie's ass as he fiercely pummels it.

Holy fuck, he thinks, my bro and I are having the most incredible sex it's humanly possible to have.

He reaches down and takes Robbie's bouncing, bobbing hard-on in one hand, stroking it while he mechanically, athletically, keeps up a gloriously powerful fuck-rhythm, feeling the incredible, automatic muscular control he feels when he plays football, when his body and mind are fused in the zone and he can make any play on the field. Robbie's body is right there with him, exerting the same athletic control. Two elite jock athletes fucking is unreal, next-level sex, it turns out.

Jax looks over and sees Janey kissing Cat and fingering her cunt with one hand while she fondles Cat's small, perfect tits with the other, while Robbie's girlfriend keeps the video going. It must be amazing for them to watch, Jax smiles to himself, their hot stud boyfriends fully indulging the rawest same-sex desires.

Janey purrs sweetly in her high, soft, sexy voice.

"Soooo hot when hot muscle boys discover they're gay, isn't it, Cat? I bet both these hotties have been gay for years, don't you think? Jax has, I'm sure. He's always looking at hot muscle boys on his laptop. I bet if we looked at his laptop right now, it would be chockfull of gay porn with hot muscle boys fucking and sucking. And I bet he's got bookmarks of all the hot, sexy boys' underwear sites and gay chatrooms and stuff."

Cat smiles and, still training the phone on the boys, kisses her girlfriend while playing with her perky tits. Then Cat -- eyes twinkling -- nods.

"Absolutely, darling! These boys LOVE looking at other boys naked! There's soooo much gay porn on Robbie's laptop it's awesome!"

Jax isn't even listening to them. He's lying on his back, with Robbie on top. He watches in pure erotic pleasure as his bro's lithe, lean muscles ripple and flex, straining his body to work his tight ass wantonly over Jax's big dick. Jax feels like he's gonna shoot any second. Robbie starts to jack his own cock furiously as he grinds his ass on Jax's dick. Fucking glorious, Jax thinks dreamily.

"Oooooh, Cat! Look at Robbie work his boy-pussy back and forth and up and down on Jax's huge hard cock! Wriggling it around to get every last inch up in that tight little boy-hole! Such a hot little slut-boy! Dude LOVES taking dick! Did you know Robbie was such a hot gay bottom, Cat?"

"Of course, darling! Last year I fucked his hot little jock boy-pussy with my biggest, hardest dildo! I've NEVER seen him cum more! Ever since then he's had me fuck him every time we have sex!"

"That's awesome! Later tonight, let's each get a dildo and fuck these hotties in their tight little holes while they're sucking each other's cocks!"

"That sounds so hot! That's what every hot muscle boy wants -- a cock in his mouth while a big dick's fucking his ass! Oh my God, look how HARD Robbie is! He looooves having a huge hard cock in his ass! It's sooooo damn sexy watching gay studs fuck! So beautiful! So raw! All those muscles! And those amazing big dicks! Sooooo much sexier than girls!"

"Gay boys are sooooo hot! Fuck, Cat, I'm gonna cum! Get down there and lick my juices. I'm really gonna cum hard! This is soooooo damn sexy tonight, seeing how totally gay these boys are!"

Robbie, his face almost distorted in sheer boy-sex heaven, cries out.

"Gonna cum, Jax! Gonna cum! Such a sweet fucking cock! So damn big! Feels. So. Fucking. Fine! OH! OH! FUCK!"

Jax watches in pure delight as that beautiful cock of Robbie's erupts, sending wave after wave of hot, thick boy-cream streaming across Jax's chest. Breathless, delirious-looking, his ass clenched tight on Jax's dick, he scoops up as much cream as he can and rubs it across his mouth, then another scoop to feed Jax. Jax grabs his bro's cum-covered fingers, shoves them in his mouth, and his hard jock cock explodes in Robbie's ass. As Jax's climax subsides, Robbie collapses on top of him, and they hug and kiss in the soft, spent, tender after-glow of boy-sex.

Finally, they raise their bodies from the floor. Jax wonders if Robbie feels as physically drained as he does. He pulls his bro over for another kiss.

The girls clap and hoot.

"That was so damn hot, boys! You're both sooooooo damn into each other! Into boys! Can't believe how really totally gay you both are! Amazing! Anyway, OK, here's your reward. Cat thought we'd get with you dudes, even though you're really into boys, sort of for old time's sake. And she wants to switch up, 'cause she wants to try out Jax, and I definitely wouldn't mind getting with you, Robbie -- you're so damn hot! I wanna suck that gorgeous cock of yours and see if a girl can get you as hard as Jax can."

Robbie's clearly enthused. He high-fives his bro and grins.

"All right, dawg! Time to get serious! Enough with that gay shit, right bro? Now for some REAL sex! See if you ladies still think we're gay when we start pounding those pussies!"

Jax is sick at the thought. What he and Robbie just shared? That perfect union of physical, sexual, athletic, emotional, spiritual desire between two boys? That deep, profound connection with his best friend ever? His soul-mate? His dream-lover? Just some `gay shit'? Fuck!

There is no fucking way he's gonna do the fake-sex thing with girls any more. Not even once 'for old time's sake'. Not now, not tonight, not ever. He's gay. He knows it. And he was almost ready to believe Robbie was, too. Fuck your 'REAL sex,' bro! And fuck you, too!

Jax, inside, is shaking with anger and frustration. And probably not a little hatred. He looks over and sees Robbie laughing with the girls. His bud's hard shaft is being fondled by Cat, then she kisses it sexily. Jax is disgusted to see what happens next: Janey crooks her little finger, summoning Robbie. She proceeds to take Robbie's hard, thick length of cock in her hands, stroking it sensuously; then she rubs it back and forth across her waxed-smooth slit. She pulls Robbie close and mouths some words in his ear that Jax doesn't even wish he could hear. They laugh, and she kisses him, all the while jacking that gorgeous cock he fucking worships.

Jax hates himself for getting hard watching Robbie's cock stroked so sexily by the two hot girls. Janey kneels down and takes his bro's gorgeous jock dick in her slim, tiny hands, kissing and tonguing it all over -- tip, up and down the shaft; then she plants little kisses on Robbie's ballsac while she teases his hole. Robbie looks like he's in heaven. He bends down and kisses Janey, then turns back to Cat, who also takes her boyfriend's cock and fondles it sexily, while Janey begins kissing it again. Cat says something to Janey, who looks up at Robbie, winks, then starts swallowing his bro's hard, beautiful dick.

Cat calls out to Jax seductively.

"Join the party, hottie! I soooo want a taste of your big dick!"

Robbie smiles at him, too.

"Come on, dawg! The preliminaries are over! Time for the Main Event!"

Jax is more disgusted than pissed. And pained, of course; deeply pained. It really, really hurts. Clearly Robbie is as straight as he feared he was.

He'll NEVER have Robbie. Everything they shared today, the most incredible sex ever, was just his bro 'experimenting,' getting his bi-curious rocks off. Only too eager to cheapen their powerful sexual attraction for each other, the sheer physical beauty of their desire, by turning it into a live, gay-jock sex show for the girls. Just so he can get his 'main event'. Ultimately, Robbie's just a pussy-hound. Not even really bi, probably -- which maybe Jax could have lived with. No, though -- he couldn't have; he wants a dude like himself for a boyfriend, totally committed, totally into boys.

FUCK! And he has to spend two more weeks with Robbie, helping him get all his fake-ass boy-lust on!? FUCK FUCK FUCK! He's glad the girls are leaving Sunday; he wishes Robbie were leaving with them. He will NEVER forget the image of the girls fighting over his bro's gorgeous fucking cock. That beautiful cock he thought was his.

Fuck 'em all.

"You know what? I'm actually tired as hell all of a sudden. Too much sun and beer and pot, I guess. I'm gonna head up to the boathouse and crash. But you all have fun! `Two girls for every boy,' right bro? Have fun in 'Surf City,' dawg. I'll see you all tomorrow."

He slips out of the cottage and walks quickly along the stone path leading to the dock and the boathouse stairs.

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