musclelucca
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I am currently visiting my younger brother in the U.S. (year abroad). As we decided to go to a boat trip on a nearby lake this weekend he invited one of his High School friends to join. Actually I wasn’t even expecting anything in particular as he mentioned it, but boy would I get a nice surprise!
As we picked up Jake we had quite some time during the drive to chat and talk about this and that. I learned that he had changed school last year, that’s why he’s already 19 as a senior. As always I was quite open concerning my sexuality from the beginning - it’s always good to get things straight (haha, no pun intended…) before getting into strange situations or making people uncomfortable. Nicely enough it wasn’t an issue for Jake and we actually quickly moved on to other topics: how he met my brother at school, that he does lacrosse, his plans for July 4th and so on…
The whole 45 minute drive I just saw him through the back mirror and as he was wearing a basecap and sunglasses I couldn’t really get a good view of him…until we arrived however, I got a pretty good sense of him as a person: easy going, laid back, good and „dry“ humor for a 19-year-old, not overly cocky, but with a nice wit in some of his answers…this would be a nice day.
As we arrived on the lake and prepared for the boat trip I could take a real view of the boy: He was not too tall (about 5’10’’) but athletic, nicely tanned and wore a quite tight plain white tank top and already had his board shorts on.
The first ticklish moment for me was when we entered the boat: As Jake stepped on it, he grabbed the railing of the sunshade to gain balance and the view struck me: What a pair of bushy armpits he had! Thick and dense, slightly damp from sweat - thank God guys of this age are still proud of their upcoming manhood and didn’t start the sin of shaving yet. Funny annotation: He knew that I was watching, so he started to strike a pose:
“Today without my Calvins…!“ he said, and all of us had a nice lough about that. Great, the atmosphere was perfect and we started to get out on the lake.
The sunroof provided some good shade and we decided to open up a chilled coke as we slowly moved out into more open water. Finally Jake took off his cap and glasses and whoa what a boy! Generally he had a naturally beautiful, almost model-like face - incredibly finely drawn for a High School jock. I was catapulted back to early-2000 Abercrombie boys - only the rugged version of them. Though tanned overall he had a slight sunburn on his nose and cheeks, his shaggy hair was ruffled by the swift breeze on the lake and I just loved the dark fuzz that lightly extended his sideburns down to his jawline. A delicate, yet defined hint of a mustache and goatee just made him look incredibly handsome…especially when he smiled. I couldn’t wait to see the rest…
Some time later we wanted to look out for a nice spot to anchor and go for swimming for the rest of the day. My brother insisted on a more hidden spot and so we searched for one. Again the armpits…as Jake looked around he raised his arm to shield himself against the sun and Jesus, I got the full view. As temperature rose, Jake started to sweat (as we all did) and the sight of his shiny biceps and moist pit was just mouthwatering. The dense hair had clenched together partly, creating wet curls, some of them dripping…
„Ok guys, you look for the spot, I am too distracted…“ I said, giving a wink to Jake and my brother.
„Oh come on…“ my brother said bursting out in laughter that Jake and me joined shortly.
„Well, sorry but not sorry…Can’t deny a good lookin’ guy!“ I added and Jake literally cracked up as soon as I said it.
„Oh boy, I wish everyone was as unambiguous as you…“ Jake said as he wiped a tear of laughter from his eye.
„I know girls - and guys - can be quite bashful at your age, don’t worry…people will get more direct as you get older…“ I said, still laughing. "I see it like this, if life puts a teen jock heartthrob on your boat, you need to live with it…if you like it or like it!“ Another burst of laughter…
„Ok, before this gets awkward - and as we don’t have poker cards at hand - let’s get into the water“, my brother said.
„Put on the music, I will make a show…never did, and now I know I have at least one willing spectator!“ Jake interrupted.
Oh boy, as cheesy as it sounds, but this was getting better and better…not overly sexual, just fun in the spur of the moment. My brother scrolled through his phone, and soon after „You can leave your hat on“ busted from the speaker…we were crying from laughter as Jake tried to get himself together at least partly to perform his impromptu strip - which actually consisted only of taking off his tanktop.
I don’t know if he rehearsed it before or if I was just in my own bubble at that time, but Jake put on quite a show. Grabbing loosely one of the sunroof rails - and showing his pit again - he slowly traced down his shirt with his finger, trying not to giggle or smirk as he did so. As he slowly lifted the hemline of his tank top he uncovered what I hoped for: the first glimpse of his abs and a dark treasure trail settled in between them. He winked at us and grabbed the bottom of his shirt, always conscious of the beat from the speakers, and slowly pulled up the white top from his tanned body: 2, 4, 6, 8 pack abs perfectly carved onto the boy. His treasure trail made a slight swirl around his bellybutton before moving down to his board shorts. It started as a fine dark fuzz that got more dense downwards, looking silky soft and almost as every hair had been meticiously positioned to perfection. Jake halted for a moment, then slowly pulled the tank top over his head, revealing a toned chest - again beautifully sculpted, with a defined crease between his perfectly trained pecs. This all was topped with a first hint of the softest but already visible patch of chest fuzz and delicious nipples that seemed constantly hard despite the hot summer temperatures.
“Tadaaa!“ he finished and immediately jumped head first into the lake.
***
It was a fun, lazy, hot afternoon out on the water and I enjoyed every moment watching this young jock as he bulged his muscles when climbing onto the boat, sweating in the sun, laughing at stupid jokes or sleeping in the shade with his fluffy pits fully exposed to my enjoyment…
Even though we needed to get back to the shore, my brother insisted to seek for a more hidden spot as promised before we got back. I agreed, not knowing what he had in mind - but as Jake smiled at me, too, I knew it was more something they had in mind. As we turned around a rock into a small sidearm of the lake, both of them checked heavily if anyone was in sight or if we can be seen.
„All clear!“ my brother said.
„What are you guys up to?“ I asked.
„I have never been skinny dipping before,“ Jake said „and I doubt you will have anything against it, right?“ he added with a smirk.
Even before I could answer my brother was already jumping off the boat, legs in the air and splashing uncontrolled into the lake.
„You guys go, I’ll pass…“ I said smiling.
„Your decision buddy,“ Jake replied “…but watch this as it’s once in your lifetime!“
Before I could even ask what he meant, he slowly moved to the edge of the boat. The sun was hitting his glistening body as he flexed again slowly - apparently for me - before he turned around, now facing the lake. All I heard was the velcro of his boardshorts before his hands moved to to his hips. It felt like slow motion when he started to pull down his shorts, first revealing only the upper part of his cheeks. Below the tanline across his lower back I could see the beginning of his crack. In a second move he bent over and pulled the shorts down.
I could not believe my eyes…that muscular ass, with flawless skin on the almost hairless outer cheeks was covered with more and more dark hair towards the middle. Starting on the last third before reaching his crack on both sides, a faint peach fuzz grew steadily to an apparently dense but soft dark jungle that covered his crack. As he stepped out of his shorts and lifted his leg, his spread open cheeks briefly revealed his sweat soaked asshole, that could hardly been seen through the damp and thick fluff that grew around it. Right above it, his crack was so moist from sweat that had run down his back, that wet black curls had formed, soaked up and dripping. God, how I wanted to dive into him with my nose, burying my face in that warm hairy teenboy ass! I imagined how it must smell like heated up testosterone, mixed with salty sweat and the taste of warm honey that Jake had smelled like the whole day. Munching on his twitching wet asshole so he can bend in pleasure, brushing slowly with my tongue from his balls through his extremely furry crack in broad strokes, tasting the sweet juice his hole produces in ecstasy...
Then he jumped with a big „Yihaaa!“ and the last thing I saw was his floppy uncut cock nestled in bush as dense as his armpits before he hit the water. It were probably only a few seconds, but it seemed like hours that I had his perfect ass in front of me….
A few minutes later the two climbed on the boat again, drying off out of my sight. I smiled as Jake came back into the shade.
„Promised too much?“ he asked.
„I wish I had that on cam!“ I answered with a smirk.
„Well, at least you cannot leak it then!“ Jake said with a smile.
„It’s enough that I have leaked!“ I responded.
Another burst of laughter echoed over the lake. It was a nice day, and even nicer to remember.
As we picked up Jake we had quite some time during the drive to chat and talk about this and that. I learned that he had changed school last year, that’s why he’s already 19 as a senior. As always I was quite open concerning my sexuality from the beginning - it’s always good to get things straight (haha, no pun intended…) before getting into strange situations or making people uncomfortable. Nicely enough it wasn’t an issue for Jake and we actually quickly moved on to other topics: how he met my brother at school, that he does lacrosse, his plans for July 4th and so on…
The whole 45 minute drive I just saw him through the back mirror and as he was wearing a basecap and sunglasses I couldn’t really get a good view of him…until we arrived however, I got a pretty good sense of him as a person: easy going, laid back, good and „dry“ humor for a 19-year-old, not overly cocky, but with a nice wit in some of his answers…this would be a nice day.
As we arrived on the lake and prepared for the boat trip I could take a real view of the boy: He was not too tall (about 5’10’’) but athletic, nicely tanned and wore a quite tight plain white tank top and already had his board shorts on.
The first ticklish moment for me was when we entered the boat: As Jake stepped on it, he grabbed the railing of the sunshade to gain balance and the view struck me: What a pair of bushy armpits he had! Thick and dense, slightly damp from sweat - thank God guys of this age are still proud of their upcoming manhood and didn’t start the sin of shaving yet. Funny annotation: He knew that I was watching, so he started to strike a pose:
“Today without my Calvins…!“ he said, and all of us had a nice lough about that. Great, the atmosphere was perfect and we started to get out on the lake.
The sunroof provided some good shade and we decided to open up a chilled coke as we slowly moved out into more open water. Finally Jake took off his cap and glasses and whoa what a boy! Generally he had a naturally beautiful, almost model-like face - incredibly finely drawn for a High School jock. I was catapulted back to early-2000 Abercrombie boys - only the rugged version of them. Though tanned overall he had a slight sunburn on his nose and cheeks, his shaggy hair was ruffled by the swift breeze on the lake and I just loved the dark fuzz that lightly extended his sideburns down to his jawline. A delicate, yet defined hint of a mustache and goatee just made him look incredibly handsome…especially when he smiled. I couldn’t wait to see the rest…
Some time later we wanted to look out for a nice spot to anchor and go for swimming for the rest of the day. My brother insisted on a more hidden spot and so we searched for one. Again the armpits…as Jake looked around he raised his arm to shield himself against the sun and Jesus, I got the full view. As temperature rose, Jake started to sweat (as we all did) and the sight of his shiny biceps and moist pit was just mouthwatering. The dense hair had clenched together partly, creating wet curls, some of them dripping…
„Ok guys, you look for the spot, I am too distracted…“ I said, giving a wink to Jake and my brother.
„Oh come on…“ my brother said bursting out in laughter that Jake and me joined shortly.
„Well, sorry but not sorry…Can’t deny a good lookin’ guy!“ I added and Jake literally cracked up as soon as I said it.
„Oh boy, I wish everyone was as unambiguous as you…“ Jake said as he wiped a tear of laughter from his eye.
„I know girls - and guys - can be quite bashful at your age, don’t worry…people will get more direct as you get older…“ I said, still laughing. "I see it like this, if life puts a teen jock heartthrob on your boat, you need to live with it…if you like it or like it!“ Another burst of laughter…
„Ok, before this gets awkward - and as we don’t have poker cards at hand - let’s get into the water“, my brother said.
„Put on the music, I will make a show…never did, and now I know I have at least one willing spectator!“ Jake interrupted.
Oh boy, as cheesy as it sounds, but this was getting better and better…not overly sexual, just fun in the spur of the moment. My brother scrolled through his phone, and soon after „You can leave your hat on“ busted from the speaker…we were crying from laughter as Jake tried to get himself together at least partly to perform his impromptu strip - which actually consisted only of taking off his tanktop.
I don’t know if he rehearsed it before or if I was just in my own bubble at that time, but Jake put on quite a show. Grabbing loosely one of the sunroof rails - and showing his pit again - he slowly traced down his shirt with his finger, trying not to giggle or smirk as he did so. As he slowly lifted the hemline of his tank top he uncovered what I hoped for: the first glimpse of his abs and a dark treasure trail settled in between them. He winked at us and grabbed the bottom of his shirt, always conscious of the beat from the speakers, and slowly pulled up the white top from his tanned body: 2, 4, 6, 8 pack abs perfectly carved onto the boy. His treasure trail made a slight swirl around his bellybutton before moving down to his board shorts. It started as a fine dark fuzz that got more dense downwards, looking silky soft and almost as every hair had been meticiously positioned to perfection. Jake halted for a moment, then slowly pulled the tank top over his head, revealing a toned chest - again beautifully sculpted, with a defined crease between his perfectly trained pecs. This all was topped with a first hint of the softest but already visible patch of chest fuzz and delicious nipples that seemed constantly hard despite the hot summer temperatures.
“Tadaaa!“ he finished and immediately jumped head first into the lake.
***
It was a fun, lazy, hot afternoon out on the water and I enjoyed every moment watching this young jock as he bulged his muscles when climbing onto the boat, sweating in the sun, laughing at stupid jokes or sleeping in the shade with his fluffy pits fully exposed to my enjoyment…
Even though we needed to get back to the shore, my brother insisted to seek for a more hidden spot as promised before we got back. I agreed, not knowing what he had in mind - but as Jake smiled at me, too, I knew it was more something they had in mind. As we turned around a rock into a small sidearm of the lake, both of them checked heavily if anyone was in sight or if we can be seen.
„All clear!“ my brother said.
„What are you guys up to?“ I asked.
„I have never been skinny dipping before,“ Jake said „and I doubt you will have anything against it, right?“ he added with a smirk.
Even before I could answer my brother was already jumping off the boat, legs in the air and splashing uncontrolled into the lake.
„You guys go, I’ll pass…“ I said smiling.
„Your decision buddy,“ Jake replied “…but watch this as it’s once in your lifetime!“
Before I could even ask what he meant, he slowly moved to the edge of the boat. The sun was hitting his glistening body as he flexed again slowly - apparently for me - before he turned around, now facing the lake. All I heard was the velcro of his boardshorts before his hands moved to to his hips. It felt like slow motion when he started to pull down his shorts, first revealing only the upper part of his cheeks. Below the tanline across his lower back I could see the beginning of his crack. In a second move he bent over and pulled the shorts down.
I could not believe my eyes…that muscular ass, with flawless skin on the almost hairless outer cheeks was covered with more and more dark hair towards the middle. Starting on the last third before reaching his crack on both sides, a faint peach fuzz grew steadily to an apparently dense but soft dark jungle that covered his crack. As he stepped out of his shorts and lifted his leg, his spread open cheeks briefly revealed his sweat soaked asshole, that could hardly been seen through the damp and thick fluff that grew around it. Right above it, his crack was so moist from sweat that had run down his back, that wet black curls had formed, soaked up and dripping. God, how I wanted to dive into him with my nose, burying my face in that warm hairy teenboy ass! I imagined how it must smell like heated up testosterone, mixed with salty sweat and the taste of warm honey that Jake had smelled like the whole day. Munching on his twitching wet asshole so he can bend in pleasure, brushing slowly with my tongue from his balls through his extremely furry crack in broad strokes, tasting the sweet juice his hole produces in ecstasy...
Then he jumped with a big „Yihaaa!“ and the last thing I saw was his floppy uncut cock nestled in bush as dense as his armpits before he hit the water. It were probably only a few seconds, but it seemed like hours that I had his perfect ass in front of me….
A few minutes later the two climbed on the boat again, drying off out of my sight. I smiled as Jake came back into the shade.
„Promised too much?“ he asked.
„I wish I had that on cam!“ I answered with a smirk.
„Well, at least you cannot leak it then!“ Jake said with a smile.
„It’s enough that I have leaked!“ I responded.
Another burst of laughter echoed over the lake. It was a nice day, and even nicer to remember.
