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Chapter One
“I’m so high Al,” my friend Braden said to me as he lay on his bed.
“Me too man. I’m done,” and I laid down on the other side of the bed.
I was sleeping at his house for the night. After a long night of partying, we were tired. We watched TV for a bit and then decided we should get some sleep. He faced the wall while I faced the opposite way. Soon enough, we were sound asleep.
A light crept in through the window and woke me up a little after 8:00. I stretched and looked to my right to see Braden laying on his back. I looked at his shirtless body and smiled. My eyes starting looking lower on his body and I was quite happy with what I said. He was sleeping in just a pair of blue boxers and he seemed to have a case of the morning wood. His dick poked up and I could see the outline perfectly through his boxers. I admired it for a few minutes and then he started to move so I pretended to be asleep. While sleeping, he reached down and scratched at his crotch.
I was probably drooling on my pillow while his hard dick moved from his hand. Then he reached inside his boxers while still asleep. He tugged at his dick a couple of times, almost looking like he was trying to get rid of his erection. Finally he turned over and faced the wall again. What a treat! I got out of bed and washed off in the shower. I wonder what we’re going to do today.
“Alex!,” Braden yelled from his room.
“Whats up? I’m downstairs.”
“Okay I’m coming down,” I heard him make his way down the stairs then saw him standing in front of me in a bathing suit. “Let’s go to the beach. We can swing by your house so you can change.”
“Sound good bra,” I said and we made our way out the door.
We got in the car, swung by my house to change and then pulled up to the beach. We sat in our beach chairs and ate lunch for a few minutes and then decided to go kayaking.
Before the story continues, let me introduce myself. My name is Alex and I’m 21 years young. I’m about 5 foot 9 and 150 pounds. I loved to stay in shape and stay active. Kayaking, among other sports were hobbies that took up a lot of my free time. Braden, also 21, is one of my life-long close friends and someone who I’ve been physically attracted to forever. He is straight and I consider myself straight but a little curious.
I’ve messed around with a guy a few times but that stayed between me and him. While hooking up with him was always fun, hooking up with Braden is a dream of mine.
We walked down the beach and started pulling Braden’s kayak towards the shore. He was not too far behind and then caught up and helped me get the kayak in the water. I climbed in the front seat and then he climbed in the back. We started paddling and made our way out to the deeper waters.
Braden is about 6 feet even and 175 pounds. He is toned muscle from head to toe. I like to stay in shape but Braden is something else. His arms and pecs are huge and he’s got a rock hard abdomen but what’s truly special is his ass. His bubble butt is a favorite of mine and I think he is a fan of it too. Braden isn’t shy about his body at all and has always been the type to moon people, go skinny dipping and all that, which I loved. He’s got bright blue eyes that can absolutely make you melt.
Well enough about us, let’s get back to the story. We kayaked for a while and pulled up onto some large rocks in the water. We climbed to the top and jumped off into to the water. It was really hot out and the water was needed to cool down a little. After a few jumps, Braden yelled from the top of the rock.
“Hey Alex, check this one out,” he lowered the back of his bathing suit so his whole ass was out and did a flip into the water.
“You’re an idiot,” I said to him, pretending that I didn’t love it. We both laughed and then climbed back into the kayak. First I saw his morning wood, now this? What a start to the day. I wish he ditched his board shorts altogether. We kept kayaking for a while and wanted to take a break.
“Let’s go dig up some clams at the sand dune and cook them up later,” I suggested.
“Definitely, sounds fun,” he responded.
He steered in the direction of the sand dune and we made our way towards there. It would take about 20 minutes to get there from where we were but it was worth it. I loved the work out.
We finally got to the sand dune to dig up clams, parked our kayak and got to work. I kneeled down onto the sand and my knees sunk down a little. I found a hole in the sand and reached down to start digging when Braden interrupted me.
“How about we make things interesting?” he proposed. “Whoever digs up more clams gets blown by the loser.”
A joke like this was nothing new coming from Braden. He seemed to be very confident with his sexuality and always jokes about acting gay. I thought nothing of the joke and laughed and agreed.
“Best of 21,” I said to him and he had already started digging!
“Asshole! I yelled and threw some sand at him then started to dig myself.
The sun was beating down on my back as I dug. It was hot and humid. Sweat dropped down onto the sand. After a while I had a decent pile of clams next to me. I looked up and saw that Braden had about the same amount as I did.
Digging was becoming exhausting. We had a long day of kayaking and I knew that I would get great sleep tonight. I started zoning out and was in my own world. The repetition of digging began to bore me but I knew we needed to get more clams for dinner.
I wiped the sweat off of my forehead and started to watch Braden dig. He leaned over the hole he was currently digging and the muscles in his arms rippled with each scoop. My eyes ventured down from his shoulders and arms to his lower back. The top of his ass was hanging out from his bathing suit. I wish I could just walk up behind him and pull his board shorts down but you can’t always get what you want, right?
He started to turn around so I looked back to the ground and continued searching for clams. I had eight clams so far. It felt like it was about that time to go home but I kept digging. With my peripherals I saw him stand up, walk to the water and back towards me. I didn’t think much of it and got distracted when I found two clams in one hole. That was ten total for me! Maybe Braden would be ready to go. I went to gather all of my clams and saw a pair of feet right next to me.
“Yo do you want to go now? I’m kind of…” I started to say and then I looked up.
Braden was standing right next to me with his hard dick hanging out of his bathing suit. I looked up at him waiting for an explanation and he grabbed his dick and waved it towards me and sheepishly uttered two words.
“I won.”
“I’m so high Al,” my friend Braden said to me as he lay on his bed.
“Me too man. I’m done,” and I laid down on the other side of the bed.
I was sleeping at his house for the night. After a long night of partying, we were tired. We watched TV for a bit and then decided we should get some sleep. He faced the wall while I faced the opposite way. Soon enough, we were sound asleep.
A light crept in through the window and woke me up a little after 8:00. I stretched and looked to my right to see Braden laying on his back. I looked at his shirtless body and smiled. My eyes starting looking lower on his body and I was quite happy with what I said. He was sleeping in just a pair of blue boxers and he seemed to have a case of the morning wood. His dick poked up and I could see the outline perfectly through his boxers. I admired it for a few minutes and then he started to move so I pretended to be asleep. While sleeping, he reached down and scratched at his crotch.
I was probably drooling on my pillow while his hard dick moved from his hand. Then he reached inside his boxers while still asleep. He tugged at his dick a couple of times, almost looking like he was trying to get rid of his erection. Finally he turned over and faced the wall again. What a treat! I got out of bed and washed off in the shower. I wonder what we’re going to do today.
“Alex!,” Braden yelled from his room.
“Whats up? I’m downstairs.”
“Okay I’m coming down,” I heard him make his way down the stairs then saw him standing in front of me in a bathing suit. “Let’s go to the beach. We can swing by your house so you can change.”
“Sound good bra,” I said and we made our way out the door.
We got in the car, swung by my house to change and then pulled up to the beach. We sat in our beach chairs and ate lunch for a few minutes and then decided to go kayaking.
Before the story continues, let me introduce myself. My name is Alex and I’m 21 years young. I’m about 5 foot 9 and 150 pounds. I loved to stay in shape and stay active. Kayaking, among other sports were hobbies that took up a lot of my free time. Braden, also 21, is one of my life-long close friends and someone who I’ve been physically attracted to forever. He is straight and I consider myself straight but a little curious.
I’ve messed around with a guy a few times but that stayed between me and him. While hooking up with him was always fun, hooking up with Braden is a dream of mine.
We walked down the beach and started pulling Braden’s kayak towards the shore. He was not too far behind and then caught up and helped me get the kayak in the water. I climbed in the front seat and then he climbed in the back. We started paddling and made our way out to the deeper waters.
Braden is about 6 feet even and 175 pounds. He is toned muscle from head to toe. I like to stay in shape but Braden is something else. His arms and pecs are huge and he’s got a rock hard abdomen but what’s truly special is his ass. His bubble butt is a favorite of mine and I think he is a fan of it too. Braden isn’t shy about his body at all and has always been the type to moon people, go skinny dipping and all that, which I loved. He’s got bright blue eyes that can absolutely make you melt.
Well enough about us, let’s get back to the story. We kayaked for a while and pulled up onto some large rocks in the water. We climbed to the top and jumped off into to the water. It was really hot out and the water was needed to cool down a little. After a few jumps, Braden yelled from the top of the rock.
“Hey Alex, check this one out,” he lowered the back of his bathing suit so his whole ass was out and did a flip into the water.
“You’re an idiot,” I said to him, pretending that I didn’t love it. We both laughed and then climbed back into the kayak. First I saw his morning wood, now this? What a start to the day. I wish he ditched his board shorts altogether. We kept kayaking for a while and wanted to take a break.
“Let’s go dig up some clams at the sand dune and cook them up later,” I suggested.
“Definitely, sounds fun,” he responded.
He steered in the direction of the sand dune and we made our way towards there. It would take about 20 minutes to get there from where we were but it was worth it. I loved the work out.
We finally got to the sand dune to dig up clams, parked our kayak and got to work. I kneeled down onto the sand and my knees sunk down a little. I found a hole in the sand and reached down to start digging when Braden interrupted me.
“How about we make things interesting?” he proposed. “Whoever digs up more clams gets blown by the loser.”
A joke like this was nothing new coming from Braden. He seemed to be very confident with his sexuality and always jokes about acting gay. I thought nothing of the joke and laughed and agreed.
“Best of 21,” I said to him and he had already started digging!
“Asshole! I yelled and threw some sand at him then started to dig myself.
The sun was beating down on my back as I dug. It was hot and humid. Sweat dropped down onto the sand. After a while I had a decent pile of clams next to me. I looked up and saw that Braden had about the same amount as I did.
Digging was becoming exhausting. We had a long day of kayaking and I knew that I would get great sleep tonight. I started zoning out and was in my own world. The repetition of digging began to bore me but I knew we needed to get more clams for dinner.
I wiped the sweat off of my forehead and started to watch Braden dig. He leaned over the hole he was currently digging and the muscles in his arms rippled with each scoop. My eyes ventured down from his shoulders and arms to his lower back. The top of his ass was hanging out from his bathing suit. I wish I could just walk up behind him and pull his board shorts down but you can’t always get what you want, right?
He started to turn around so I looked back to the ground and continued searching for clams. I had eight clams so far. It felt like it was about that time to go home but I kept digging. With my peripherals I saw him stand up, walk to the water and back towards me. I didn’t think much of it and got distracted when I found two clams in one hole. That was ten total for me! Maybe Braden would be ready to go. I went to gather all of my clams and saw a pair of feet right next to me.
“Yo do you want to go now? I’m kind of…” I started to say and then I looked up.
Braden was standing right next to me with his hard dick hanging out of his bathing suit. I looked up at him waiting for an explanation and he grabbed his dick and waved it towards me and sheepishly uttered two words.
“I won.”
Can't wait till the next chapter!
