Weekend in Myrtle

By L.V.

Published on Jun 17, 2008

Gay

The usual disclaimers apply. If you can't see this kind of material,or sexual encounters between men doesn't intrigue you, don't continue. Otherwise, enjoy.

"I didn't." he said with that beautiful smile. "But, like I said, it's cool." He turned around, showing off a VERY tight set of buns. I could almost grab them and never let go. "Well, I'll get dressed." He turned his head, but that beautiful ass was still in my sight. "Don't want you to bust a nut over me." He laughed then and returned to the shower stall; those nicely shaped buns shifting tightly as he walked. And he was right, I almost did bust a nut over him...and that fine body. Lucky me to meet this kind of guy.

Well, that's it. The initial beginnings of when Lane and now Alex and I became the best of friends. Now, on with the rest of the other story.


A Weekend in Myrtle, part seven

Where was I? Oh yes, the "Lane reminder". I looked at the slim, yet elegantly built stud from lovely head to handsome toes, a slight twitch surfaced in the sex-appeal-o-meter. I think I like this guy...and the bulge in his shorts. He had frosted blond hair, styled in a spiked format. He had hazel green eyes that seemed to twinkle as he talked. There was no facial hair on his chin and his toned chest was nearly hairless. It appeared that this babe of a guy seemed to like the sun; there wasn't a place on his lithe body that wasn't tanned. I did notice on his non-fat stomach a faint trail of hair leading to things that I hoped that I would get the pleasure of seeing. His legs were the same way; a light fuzz of bleach blond hair and tanned to perfection. He must have noticed me sizing him because by the time I noticed those lovely eyes taking me in, he was already about a foot away from me, smiling in a way that I have only seen Clay, and

Colin, smile.

"Hey, name's Dawson." he quickly said, still smiling. I noticed, now, that his abs really were fat-free . Truly a tight set. No baby fat. "What's your's?"

"Pax..." Pax? Was that all I could pull out of my mouth? He gave a faint chuckle under his breath and then extended the best toned arm I've have ever seen.

"A pleasure to meet you, Pax." Damn, I was getting a hard on from that gorgeous smile. Glad he didn't see that. We stood for what seemed like hours, just chatting and finding out about each other, beyond the physical, of course. Clay was still shooting the shit with the other guys. He kept grabbing that mouth-watering crotch as he chatted. Suddenly I noticed that he was looking at me. Beautiful teeth on this guy. Dawson and I had finished our conversation when Clay had brought the other guys over to us; his bright smile was even brighter than before. If such a thing was even possible. He introduced me to them and I caught mostly what he was saying. Dawson was watching and apparently knew what I was actually delivering my attentive eye to. He just smirked and returned to Clay's intro's.

"This is Jared and Jacob, their twins." Clay cocked his head slightly and laughed at himself, apparently realizing something funny. He looked back at the twins. "Obviously."

He was right; Jacob and Jared were twins. But only as far as the facial structure and the general shape of their bodies. Everywhere else, separated them almost completely. For one, Jared seemed to have a bit more body mass than Jacob, and more body hair. From the bulge in his shorts, he also seemed to have a bigger dick. His chest hair was man-scaped very nicely and he had a nice set of abs that made this eye-catching divide between the muscles. His legs were well toned and had just the right amount of hair on them to actually stay manly and not burly( not that burly guys aren't sexy...I`ll tell ya later). I could have just dropped to my knees right then and there, but control set back in and I behaved myself. Where Jared had the perfect body hair, muscles and a mouth-watering, eye-catching bulge, Jacob was an exact opposite...except at the bulge. I think it was bigger.

Jacob would have fitted perfectly in a Hollister shop, showing off the clothes. He had a slender body; totally fat free. I couldn't tell if he didn't have hair or it was shaved, his body so deeply tanned. Where Jared had dark brown hair, almost cocoa colored, Jacob`s was nearly bleached blonde. His chest was so well defined that had to be the wet dream of every guy, or girl of his high school. Speaking of high school, I hope these guys were at least eighteen. Not much into drooling over preteens. I think I remember Clay saying something about the twins just turning eighteen. Good, legal meat. Anyway, back to eyeing Jacob...and that visible boner in his shorts. He had a nice package also. I almost thought I could see the head peeking out of the top, but alas, I had to be dreaming. But, I digress, I finished eyeing Jacob's intriguing body and got back to listening to Clay talk. (maybe it was the weird look he gave as I appeared not

to be listening).

"Well, can we?" Clay was looking at me with an impatient look. Dawson, Jared and Jacob were basically giving more of a perplexed one, Though with Dawson, it seemed more of look of curiosity. I looked at him, not really hearing the bulk of the conversation. "What?" I gave my own perplexed look.

"Can we go back to your hotel room?" Clay deluded his impatience, slightly. He looked so cute with a kind of boyish charm(no, I don't go for boys) "Dawson's got some boos and he were wanting to shoot back some, maybe get out of the heat." He walked closer to me, an inch from my ear. "Maybe blow a couple or three." he grinned from the corner of his beautiful mouth. I looked at him, and that adorable face and I could help but say yes. Clay went back to the trio, tight little buns clinching as he walked, and informed them of what I decided. Dawson looked back at me and simply smiled. Man he had a beautiful smile. Jared and Jacob seemed to be planning with Clay on how much boos they were going to get from their rooms; I even heard that they were planning on getting some beer from a friend of Dawson's( he must have been older than them. Sweet!) I was wondering just how much fun I was about have. I run into a babe who seemed to

have a knack for running into other babes and now was planning on having a small party at my hotel room.

What a fucking good end of the day this is. And it's not over yet.

Thank you to all who have been reading this story. Again, I do apologize for the delays in chapters( that's life, I suppose). Again, thank you and stay tuned.

Next: Chapter 8


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