Everyone mentioned is 18+
Every year my family took a trip out to the beach as a family vacation, it was something I looked forward to. This year was different, my parents both had work things come up and weren't able to make it happen with their schedules but my brother and I still wanted to make it work. Between my shitty job at a grocery store and his job doing lawn work in the neighborhood, we were able to get enough cash together to float a trip out there and to rent a house for the week, all just in time for us to go before college started back up, me for my third year and my brother for his first.
"Hey James, what if Harry came along with us for the trip?" My brother Rob asked, a week out from us leaving.
"Dude you want to invite him now?"
"Yeah, he wants to go and he said he'd throw in money to pull for his share. He can room with me, so the house will still work." Rob seemed like he had it all planned.
"Fine, he can come with as long as he isn't weird or anything. This is supposed to be fun."
"Yeah! It's a bro trip, it's going to be a blast!" Rob was definitely excited and I couldn't help catching the same energy.
The drive out to the coast was nice, the three of us in my beat up Civic knocking it out in five hours with only a couple of stops for gas and to piss, with one final stop as we came into town for me to run in and grab some beer and vodka for the week. Pulling into the driveway of the house we rented, I was pretty happy with our choice, we weren't able to spring for a beachfront property but this one was only a bit of a walk to the beach and had a hot tub in the backyard. Grabbing our bags, we all trooped inside to check the house out and to get set up for a week of fun.
Checking out the master bedroom, I was happy with the king size bed that was included, along with the glass door that opened right onto the patio and was easy distance to the hot tub. I could definitely see myself chilling out there at night with a drink in hand. Daydreaming a bit, a loud whoop brought me back to reality. Walking out into the living room, I found Rob laughing as Harry walked into the kitchen, bare ass naked.
"Dude, what the hell?" I was a bit taken off guard, I'd known Harry for a few years, he'd been Rob's friend since they both started high school but we'd never been super close, definitely not close enough for me to have seen him naked.
"It's a bro trip, clothing is definitely optional this week!" Harry turned as he made his proclamation, giving me an excellent view of his body and it was superb. He was a bit under average height, just bordering on short for a guy but his body was solidly built from being involved in sports throughout high school. His dark red hair was cut short and there wasn't much of it on any other part of his body, his chest and defined abs were hairless and only a small, trimmed bush remained above his cock. Despite his good-sized pecs and cut abs, his junk was what really held my eyes, he sported a long, thick cock even soft that hung over a pair of low hanging balls that looked delicious on him. My gaze was locked to the involuntarily and it took a moment before I could break away and look at his face to meet his gaze starting back at me, him grinning the entire time. Once he knew I was aware that he had caught me staring, he winked before twisting his waist back and forth, causing his cock to slap back and forth against his thighs.
"Fuck Harry, that thing always have to be out? I know you're proud of it but I think everyone's seen it by now." Rob sounded a bit exasperated but with a wry edge to his voice that tipped me off that he thought his friend's antics were a bit funny.
"This is different though! It's a bro trip with my bros, we can do whatever we want, including being naked! Also there's totally a hot tub out back that I fully intend to jump in bareassed." Harry grinned at me again as he grabbed a beer and started making his way to the back door. His back to us, I was able to check out his ass, pale and muscular it was a wonderful ass and damn did I just want to take a bite out of it.
"Since when is Harry a nudist?" I asked in an aside to Rob.
"Oh he's been like this for forever, but especially in the last year or so but you've been gone. Him and clothes don't really get along. Just a warning though, once he gets a bit of alcohol in him, he usually can't keep his hands off himself." Laughing, Rob started stripping his clothes off as well, grabbing a beer before joining Harry on the patio and into the hot tub.
Well shit, this was definitely not how I had planned to spend this week, with some hot as fuck muscle dude walking around naked and driving all my blood south. Stepping back into my bedroom for a moment, I thought things over and just shrugged to myself, why not join in and enjoy myself. There was no one here to judge and really, it wasn't like both Rob and Harry didn't know I was gay, I had come out to the family years ago and everyone was accepting. Hell I had brought over a couple high school boyfriends to meet the family and it went well both times.
Stripping out of my clothes, I flexed at myself in the mirror just for the hell of it and I liked what I saw. I was always a bit proud of my body, I stand just over 6' tall and I had put a lot of time since going off to school working out to build out muscle and it showed. Hair the same dark brown as the hair on my head spread across my chest and down my stomach, including a lightly trimmed bush above my cock. My dick hung large, partially on its way to a semi given the show I had just gotten, not to be outdone by my big balls that hung low on me.
Smiling to myself, I ducked back out to grab a beer and then stepped out on the patio to join the other two.
"Hell yeah James! Come join the party!" Harry busted out as soon as I walked out the back door. Both were submerged in the hot tub, jets already turned on full blast. I grinned at the pair and made my way over, stepping into the hot tub and finding my seat before sinking into the embrace of the hot water.
"Damn this feels nice," I sighed, enjoying the play of the jets on my back and neck. We all three sat in silence, enjoying the hot tub while sipping on our beers.
"So James, how's college?" Harry's question broke the quiet.
"It's great dude! Definitely nice to be out on your own, meeting new people and trying new things."
"Yeah? You get any out at school?" Harry was never one for subtlety, driving for his target openly.
"Yeah, I do alright. Plenty of guys willing to try things out." I smirked at him, recalling some of my hookups.
"Nice! So are you a top or a bottom?" Harry's gaze on me seemed to intensify as he asked.
I choked on the sip of my beer that I had just about gotten down before he asked. "Why the hell do you want to know?"
"I dunno, just curious I guess." Some of the confidence was gone and I was faced by an 18 year old that was still feeling things out in life.
"I'm a top," I answered his question and wanted to see if I could make him squirm. "Why, you wanting to find out what bottoming is like?"
That pushed a button for Harry, a blush suffusing his face, his eyes dropping to stare at the water in front of him. "I don't know, kinda."
Glancing over at Rob to gauge his reaction at his friend's confession, I saw just a small smile on his face with no surprise. "Why do I feel all of a sudden like this entire thing was a setup?"
Rob looked back at me, the smile falling from his face. "Well, setup might be a little strong but Harry might want to try bottoming and it's not my thing."