The sun was scorching hot on a Saturday afternoon. It was half past noon when Brent was preparing to head out. Having an average weight for a guy standing at 5'11, he had black hair and was in his late twenties. Once he had everything he needed, he walked towards the fridge to grab a drink. As he approached it, he noticed a note left by his girlfriend.
"Left for a girlfriend's place while you were sleeping babe. I'll probably spend the night there since it's her birthday. Since, I'll be gone, you can finally get that tan you've been thinking about!" it read.
Brent's girlfriend had a habit of calling him affectionate terms and employing artificial enthusiasm, to emulate a happy relationship and it hadn't grown on him.
"That should be fun, I guess," he thought to himself.
Once he had set up all his things by the pool, Brent stripped down to his speedo, and lay on his reclined chair with his ears plugged up. After half an hour had passed, he got up to grab a drink only to be startled by a Labrador sniffing the bottles. He hurriedly got off his chair and moved away from the dog, accidentally slipping on the floor and falling into his pool. He yelled as he fell in. Having a phobia for dogs, Brent submerged himself in the water for a couple seconds waiting for the dog to go away. After a few seconds of silence, Brent rose from the water to draw some air. He noticed the dog was gone.
He heard someone behind him say, "are you alright?"
As Brent turned around, he noticed a silhouette facing his direction.
"yeah I'm alright," with squinting eyes, Brent replied.
As he got out of the swimming pool, he saw it was a handsome man wearing a grey robe. He had soft black hair and some stubble around his jaw. He was an inch taller than Brent and about the same age as him.
"Is the dog gone?" asked Brent.
"Yeah," he replied.
Brent looked around for a moment to see if the dog was nearby.
"You won't see him around for a while, he scares easy," the stranger said.
Brent then grabbed a towel and began to wipe himself.
"You must be Brent. Your friend said you would be staying here," the stranger said.
"Yeah, I'm just here for a weekend getaway," Brent replied.
The stranger then introduced himself,
"I'm Seth," he said.
He then noticed that the dog had dropped Brent's drinks on the floor and so, invited him to his place.
"It's alright, I wouldn't want to impose. Besides, I was planning on getting a tan today so I'll just hang back," Brent said.
"You can do that at my place, it's alright," Seth replied.
After a little hesitation, Brent agreed to his invitation.
"So did you come with anyone?" Seth asked as they walked towards his place.
"I'm here with my girlfriend," replied Brent.
When they entered his place, Seth showed Brent the tanning area and went into the house to grab a few drinks.
"Make yourself at home," he said.
Brent took off his robe and lay down on the reclining chair, waiting for Seth. A few minutes later, Seth, returned with a cooler. He set it down by Brent. He then proceeded to take off his robe. As his robe fell off Brent noticed his body. He had a thick chest and a ripped mid section. He was wearing a black speedo and his cock was bulging through it. His butt was firm and round and he had muscular thighs. He had no hair below his neck except for some on his calves.
Brent, to his surprise, felt his dick getting hard. He had been bicurious for a while but had never been so aroused by a man before. He bent his right leg at the knee to hide his erection. Seth oiled himself up completely and lay down on his chair.
They lay there for half an hour and spoke every now and then. Brent had looked at Seth a couple of times. Having decided that it was time to leave Brent, got up from his chair and started preparing to leave.
"Hey thanks for inviting me over and thanks for the drinks, I think I'll take off now. Maybe I can make it up to you sometime later," he said.
"Don't mention it," Seth looked at him and said.
"It was gonna be a dull weekend for me anyway. My thigh's been killing me since yesterday so I couldn't go out. By the way, do you happen to know anyone who gives good massages?" he added.
Brent paused for a second and replied, "Funny that you should mention it. I give really good massages. Which thigh is it?"
He was actually lying but really wanted an excuse to feel Seth's body.
"You sure?" Seth asked.
"Yeah, no problem," Brent replied.
Seth said, "Thanks man, I really appreciate it. It's my right thigh".
Brent asked him to lay down flat before he started his massage. He then sat at the end of Seth's chair, facing him with Seth's calves resting on his quads. He then placed his hands on Seth's right knee and started moving his hands upwards till he reached his thigh. Placing his palms on both sides of his thigh, he began massaging it.
He then asked Seth, "Does that feel better?"
Seth replied, "Yeah, that feels good".
After nearly ten minutes, Brent was starting to get wet. He couldn't stop staring at Seth's bulge. It was all he could do not to pull his cock out and suck him off.
Seth was in a relaxed state with his eyes closed.
Brent said, "Hey listen man, I got something to confess".
Seth opened his eyes and asked, "What is it?".
"I don't actually give massages. I was just trying to make it up to you," confessed Brent.
"Well you should give them. I feel much better," replied Seth, with a sparkle in his eyes.
"Oh thanks, glad I could help," replied a blushing Brent.
"Should I continue?" he asked.
"No, I'm good, but you should stay for a little while. The sun is at it's peak at this hour," Seth suggested.
"I guess I could stay a little longer," replied Brent.
He then lay down in his chair.
Sometime later, Brent noticed Seth's eyes were closed, so he snuck out of his place and returned home. The house was empty. His girlfriend hadn't returned. After preparing his lunch, he sat in front of his couch, turned on the tv and began to eat. No matter how hard he tried, Brent couldn't stop wondering if Seth was still out there, tanning his muscular body. So after lunch, he went to bed to clear his mind with a nap. After some lust filled thoughts, he finally fell asleep.
It was evening when Brent woke up. He noticed his girlfriend still hadn't returned.
"Looks like she'll spend the night there," he thought to himself.
Feeling bored, he decided to go to the gym. Once he had packed all his equipment, he left for the gym.
After warming up on the treadmill, Brent moved to the free weights. He was doing some barbell presses when he heard someone walk into the room. Brent finished his set and arose to see it was Seth.
They both greeted each other.
"I was surprised when I woke up next to an empty chair this afternoon," said Seth.