It had been a rough year for me. After five years of marriage, my wife was offered a promotion at work that meant a move across the country. She made it clear to me that she was taking the job but she was not taking me. She was having an affair with a guy she knew through work and no longer wanted to be married to me. What I thought had been a great marriage suddenly ended in divorce. Here I was, 30 years old and suddenly single. I had a good job and had just finished two years of extensive renovations on the house we had bought together that was now mine alone. I had never lived alone before, having gone from my parent’s house to college roommates and then marriage.
After the initial shock wore off, I started to enjoy my new life. I could come and go as I pleased, have friends over or just enjoy time alone. As with most homes in Florida, the house had a heated pool and hot tub in the backyard so there was plenty to do relaxing at home. With the privacy fence and landscaping that I had put in early in the spring and living alone, I could swim naked and enjoy the sun on my bare ass whenever I wanted. I had always been comfortable being naked and loved skinny dipping but my now ex-wife would get bent out of shape if I was naked in the house, let alone in the backyard. With my new found freedom, I was enjoying skinny dipping and being naked in the house pretty much all the time. I had also started going commando most of the time – another thing the ex hated.
Around the end of June, I got a call from my old college roommate Jason. He was going to be in town with his kid brother (who was now 22 and freshly graduated from our alma mater) and wanted to get together. Scott had only been about 10 years old when Jason and I were first roommates and the last time I saw him was at my wedding when he was an awkward 15 year old. Scott was coming to town for an interview and when Jason found out, he decided to tag along. I was looking forward to re-connecting and insisted that they stay at my house instead of getting a hotel. They were arriving on Friday afternoon and had a rental car arranged so I gave him the information to find my house and looked forward to the weekend.
I pounded through my work week and got everything up to date by Thursday so that I could have Friday off. I got up early Friday, stocked up the fridge with steaks, beer and whiskey and was back home by about 11 am. Since their flight didn’t get in until about 2, I had a couple hours to relax and enjoy a great sunny day by the pool, naked of course. I swam for a bit and then popped open a beer and relaxed on the lounge chair. I realized that I had been spending so much time outside naked that any hint of a tan line was long gone and I had a deep tan all over. For some reason, this made me kind of horny and before I knew it, I was rock hard. I started playing with my cock, enjoying the feel of the hot sun, the effect of the beer and the feelings in my cock. Masturbation had become a pretty regular thing for me, often outside. Before I knew it, I shot a huge load all over my chest even hitting my chin. I wiped the cum off my chin and then put my fingers in my mouth and licked them clean. I had also discovered that I liked tasting my own cum. I must have dozed off a little because when I opened my eyes, I saw that my watch said ten minutes to two.
I jumped up, dove in the pool to rinse off a bit then ran inside to grab a quick shower before Jason and Scott arrived. After a quick shower, I pulled on some shorts and a polo and was just walking out of my room when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there was Jason looking the same as always. Beside him was this athletic guy three inches taller than him with blond hair, blue eyes and a dark tan. I caught myself doing a double take at how good looking Scott had grown up to be. Of course, I also had to give Jason some shit about his little brother being taller than him. Jason is a good looking guy and well-built but always was a little self-conscious because he’s only about 5’9”.
I helped them bring their bags in and showed them to the two guest rooms. Jason commented “wow thanks Mark, I thought I was going to have to share a room with naked Scotty here.” I kind of looked at Scott and he said “so big deal bro, I sleep naked.” I started laughing and said “what the hell Jason? I woke up to your naked ass every morning for four years when we were roommates. Now you’re giving Scott a hard time because he sleeps the same way as his little big brother?” We all laughed and I told them to get their things settled and meet me in the kitchen for a beer.
A few minutes later, Jason and Scott joined me in the kitchen and stopped immediately when they saw the wall of glass overlooking the pool and patio. Scott said he didn’t know I had such a great place and a pool too. He again thanked me for the hospitality of staying here instead of having to get a hotel room. I told him that I remembered all too well what it was like fresh out of college and interviewing. I told them that I had deli sandwiches and figured we could relax by the pool with some beers for the rest of the afternoon. Immediately, Scott headed back to his room to change. When Jason and I were alone, he also thanked me for opening my home to them and told me that the job interview that Scott has on Monday is actually a third interview with this company and he really wants the job but is a little nervous. Jason said he was glad to be able to be here with him for support and also that they’d be able to spend the weekend with me.
Scott came back into the kitchen just then, wearing a pair of bright yellow boxer style shorts that really set off his tan. He was in great shape with a muscular chest covered with blond hair, tight abs and blond hairy legs. Jason headed back to change while I set out sandwiches and told Scott that there were cold beers in the patio refrigerator. He grabbed the platter of sandwiches and headed out while I walked back to my bedroom to grab a pair of swim trunks. As I was walking down the hall, I noticed Jason hadn’t closed his door and caught a glimpse of him naked as he was pulling on a pair of plaid trunks. Jason still looked to be in good shape as well but was definitely sporting a golfer’s tan – tan arms and legs but white everywhere else. I chuckled to myself and continued back to change.
When I got out to the pool, Jason and Scott were both in the pool and enjoying the feel of the cool water after a long day of travel. When Jason saw me come out, he said “damn Mark, don’t you work? How the hell are you so damn tanned?” Scott quickly replied that “not everyone strives for the farmer tan look bro. Hell, look at this yard, pool and all this privacy Jason. If I lived here, I would spend all my free time out here and be just as dark as Mark is.” Jason shot back “yeah, you’d probably run around naked out here Scotty.” I just smiled and said “guilty.”
We continued to laugh and drink throughout the afternoon and were all feeling pretty well buzzed by the time the sun started moving towards the horizon. As the sun began to set, I fired up the grill and put the steaks on. We enjoyed our steaks out on the patio even though it cooled off quite a bit once the sun went down. Scott asked if the hot tub was running and I said it was so we all decided to grab another beer and relax in the hot tub. Jason headed into the house to use the bathroom while Scott and I got in the hot tub. Scott commented how much he loved the house and how he really hoped he got this job so he could move to Florida as well. Just at that moment, Jason came walking out with three more beers and no shorts. My old college roommate was walking towards the hot tub nude saying “A hot tub always feels better naked.” I reached down to slide my shorts off and heard Scott toss his out on the deck. The three of us sat there laughing and drinking beer. Jason finished his first and jumped out to get more beer. He brought two over for us and said that he was going to call it a night. He headed into the house and I couldn’t help but watch his ass as he walked away.
When it was time for another beer, Scott offered to get them. I have to admit, I was curious to see all of him as he climbed out of the hot tub. When I finally saw his cock, I was more than a little surprised to see that he had a Prince Albert piercing. Immediately, I was hard and more than a little surprised by how hot I thought his cock looked with that piercing. As he walked back, I noticed how the ring in his cock swayed and it was really turning me on. As he got into the tub, he stopped halfway and sat down on the edge with just his legs in the water. I had a clear view of his cock now and it seemed like he was starting to get hard. I had to ask about the piercing and he explained that he and his college roommate both got pierced during their freshman year.
“Wow, that’s cool. What kind of reactions do you get from the ladies?”
“Some like it, some don’t at all. I actually get much better reactions from guys.”
By this time, we had finished our beers and both decided to call it a night. We both walked into the house naked, carrying towels and the wet shorts that had been sitting on the side of the hot tub. I was surprised when I found myself watching Scott’s ass as he walked in front of me. When we got inside, I grabbed the towels and shorts and threw them in the laundry room. When I walked back out to the kitchen, Scott had finished collecting all the empties and had them in the recycle bin. He turned to me and thanked me again for letting him stay here this weekend. With that, he went in for a bro hug – it was quick but it felt kind of good to have so much contact with his naked body. Later, when I was laying in bed, my mind kept wandering to images of Scott – his pierced cock, his muscular ass and the feel of his naked body pressed against me in a quick hug. Why was this making my cock hard?
After the initial shock wore off, I started to enjoy my new life. I could come and go as I pleased, have friends over or just enjoy time alone. As with most homes in Florida, the house had a heated pool and hot tub in the backyard so there was plenty to do relaxing at home. With the privacy fence and landscaping that I had put in early in the spring and living alone, I could swim naked and enjoy the sun on my bare ass whenever I wanted. I had always been comfortable being naked and loved skinny dipping but my now ex-wife would get bent out of shape if I was naked in the house, let alone in the backyard. With my new found freedom, I was enjoying skinny dipping and being naked in the house pretty much all the time. I had also started going commando most of the time – another thing the ex hated.
Around the end of June, I got a call from my old college roommate Jason. He was going to be in town with his kid brother (who was now 22 and freshly graduated from our alma mater) and wanted to get together. Scott had only been about 10 years old when Jason and I were first roommates and the last time I saw him was at my wedding when he was an awkward 15 year old. Scott was coming to town for an interview and when Jason found out, he decided to tag along. I was looking forward to re-connecting and insisted that they stay at my house instead of getting a hotel. They were arriving on Friday afternoon and had a rental car arranged so I gave him the information to find my house and looked forward to the weekend.
I pounded through my work week and got everything up to date by Thursday so that I could have Friday off. I got up early Friday, stocked up the fridge with steaks, beer and whiskey and was back home by about 11 am. Since their flight didn’t get in until about 2, I had a couple hours to relax and enjoy a great sunny day by the pool, naked of course. I swam for a bit and then popped open a beer and relaxed on the lounge chair. I realized that I had been spending so much time outside naked that any hint of a tan line was long gone and I had a deep tan all over. For some reason, this made me kind of horny and before I knew it, I was rock hard. I started playing with my cock, enjoying the feel of the hot sun, the effect of the beer and the feelings in my cock. Masturbation had become a pretty regular thing for me, often outside. Before I knew it, I shot a huge load all over my chest even hitting my chin. I wiped the cum off my chin and then put my fingers in my mouth and licked them clean. I had also discovered that I liked tasting my own cum. I must have dozed off a little because when I opened my eyes, I saw that my watch said ten minutes to two.
I jumped up, dove in the pool to rinse off a bit then ran inside to grab a quick shower before Jason and Scott arrived. After a quick shower, I pulled on some shorts and a polo and was just walking out of my room when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there was Jason looking the same as always. Beside him was this athletic guy three inches taller than him with blond hair, blue eyes and a dark tan. I caught myself doing a double take at how good looking Scott had grown up to be. Of course, I also had to give Jason some shit about his little brother being taller than him. Jason is a good looking guy and well-built but always was a little self-conscious because he’s only about 5’9”.
I helped them bring their bags in and showed them to the two guest rooms. Jason commented “wow thanks Mark, I thought I was going to have to share a room with naked Scotty here.” I kind of looked at Scott and he said “so big deal bro, I sleep naked.” I started laughing and said “what the hell Jason? I woke up to your naked ass every morning for four years when we were roommates. Now you’re giving Scott a hard time because he sleeps the same way as his little big brother?” We all laughed and I told them to get their things settled and meet me in the kitchen for a beer.
A few minutes later, Jason and Scott joined me in the kitchen and stopped immediately when they saw the wall of glass overlooking the pool and patio. Scott said he didn’t know I had such a great place and a pool too. He again thanked me for the hospitality of staying here instead of having to get a hotel room. I told him that I remembered all too well what it was like fresh out of college and interviewing. I told them that I had deli sandwiches and figured we could relax by the pool with some beers for the rest of the afternoon. Immediately, Scott headed back to his room to change. When Jason and I were alone, he also thanked me for opening my home to them and told me that the job interview that Scott has on Monday is actually a third interview with this company and he really wants the job but is a little nervous. Jason said he was glad to be able to be here with him for support and also that they’d be able to spend the weekend with me.
Scott came back into the kitchen just then, wearing a pair of bright yellow boxer style shorts that really set off his tan. He was in great shape with a muscular chest covered with blond hair, tight abs and blond hairy legs. Jason headed back to change while I set out sandwiches and told Scott that there were cold beers in the patio refrigerator. He grabbed the platter of sandwiches and headed out while I walked back to my bedroom to grab a pair of swim trunks. As I was walking down the hall, I noticed Jason hadn’t closed his door and caught a glimpse of him naked as he was pulling on a pair of plaid trunks. Jason still looked to be in good shape as well but was definitely sporting a golfer’s tan – tan arms and legs but white everywhere else. I chuckled to myself and continued back to change.
When I got out to the pool, Jason and Scott were both in the pool and enjoying the feel of the cool water after a long day of travel. When Jason saw me come out, he said “damn Mark, don’t you work? How the hell are you so damn tanned?” Scott quickly replied that “not everyone strives for the farmer tan look bro. Hell, look at this yard, pool and all this privacy Jason. If I lived here, I would spend all my free time out here and be just as dark as Mark is.” Jason shot back “yeah, you’d probably run around naked out here Scotty.” I just smiled and said “guilty.”
We continued to laugh and drink throughout the afternoon and were all feeling pretty well buzzed by the time the sun started moving towards the horizon. As the sun began to set, I fired up the grill and put the steaks on. We enjoyed our steaks out on the patio even though it cooled off quite a bit once the sun went down. Scott asked if the hot tub was running and I said it was so we all decided to grab another beer and relax in the hot tub. Jason headed into the house to use the bathroom while Scott and I got in the hot tub. Scott commented how much he loved the house and how he really hoped he got this job so he could move to Florida as well. Just at that moment, Jason came walking out with three more beers and no shorts. My old college roommate was walking towards the hot tub nude saying “A hot tub always feels better naked.” I reached down to slide my shorts off and heard Scott toss his out on the deck. The three of us sat there laughing and drinking beer. Jason finished his first and jumped out to get more beer. He brought two over for us and said that he was going to call it a night. He headed into the house and I couldn’t help but watch his ass as he walked away.
When it was time for another beer, Scott offered to get them. I have to admit, I was curious to see all of him as he climbed out of the hot tub. When I finally saw his cock, I was more than a little surprised to see that he had a Prince Albert piercing. Immediately, I was hard and more than a little surprised by how hot I thought his cock looked with that piercing. As he walked back, I noticed how the ring in his cock swayed and it was really turning me on. As he got into the tub, he stopped halfway and sat down on the edge with just his legs in the water. I had a clear view of his cock now and it seemed like he was starting to get hard. I had to ask about the piercing and he explained that he and his college roommate both got pierced during their freshman year.
“Wow, that’s cool. What kind of reactions do you get from the ladies?”
“Some like it, some don’t at all. I actually get much better reactions from guys.”
By this time, we had finished our beers and both decided to call it a night. We both walked into the house naked, carrying towels and the wet shorts that had been sitting on the side of the hot tub. I was surprised when I found myself watching Scott’s ass as he walked in front of me. When we got inside, I grabbed the towels and shorts and threw them in the laundry room. When I walked back out to the kitchen, Scott had finished collecting all the empties and had them in the recycle bin. He turned to me and thanked me again for letting him stay here this weekend. With that, he went in for a bro hug – it was quick but it felt kind of good to have so much contact with his naked body. Later, when I was laying in bed, my mind kept wandering to images of Scott – his pierced cock, his muscular ass and the feel of his naked body pressed against me in a quick hug. Why was this making my cock hard?