Jacob Henderson, MD, went on a much needed vacation after completing a grueling residency in neurosurgery. His plan was to take an extended break for 3 months before starting his new staff surgeon position at the prestigious Cleveland Clinic. He had definitely earned the respite after all his grueling work: 4 years of undergrad, 4 years of med school, and 6 years of residency. Dr. Jake planned to explore various parts of the world. He was going to South America first but that would only be his starting point. His holiday, unfortunately for him, turned into a 'helliday'.
Jake was an all-American man, average height at 5 feet 11 inches. He was muscular, making certain to always carve out time in his hectic schedule to hit the gym. He loved both cardio and weight training. He loved the 'pump' that the weight room gave him. He had a 180 pound frame and carried it well. He was careful to never skip leg day, as the guys joke about. He had thick, dark hair and smoldering dark eyes. He was both handsome and cute at the same time. The chin cleft he flaunted was especially adorable. He sported a sexy little mole on his right cheek that screamed to be nibbled on. Women were always hitting on him. Since he didn't have time for them, he rebuffed them which garnered him a bit of a reputation for being gay. The truth was he was closeted. There was a man from his past that he had long pined for.
Dr. Jake was 32 years old having gone the traditional track straight through all of his school pathways with no interruptions. Yet, he looked younger and boyish for his age. His constant work demands left him absolutely no time for a social life including drinking or carousing. At this new stage in his life, he was finally eager to openly socialize with some men during his world travels. Dr. Jake was hopeful he could meet some exotic local guys who could show him some cool sights. He figured now was the prime time to put himself out in the open.
Due to the nature of his extended trip, he was traveling solo. Dr. Jake didn't mind traveling stag. He was an extremely independent guy. He was flying into Brazil and was enthusiastic to explore some of the phenomenal beaches. Other destinations on his itinerary included Argentina, Australia, New Zealand, South Africa, before heading to Europe. He figured he could take his time and modify his trip as needed. In short, Dr. Jake planned to be flexible and take things as they come. He would never expect what lay ahead for him.
The first couple days were quite pleasant and enjoyable. He ate some great local food and spent quality time seeing some of the local attractions. Most importantly, Jake enjoyed some much needed down time at the beach where he could read, swim, sunbathe, and scope out the local Brazilian studs.
As he was soaking up some rays on the beach in his green swim thong, he was startled by a familiar voice. "Jacob! Jacob Henderson?! Is that you?"
Dr. Jake glanced up from his neurosurgery journal to spy the man of his dreams, Chase Williams, towering over him. The man was eagerly smiling back at Jake, clad in a skimpy swim brief. He looked spectacular. Jake could not believe his luck! Dr. J thought he might cream himself at the sight of the stud. He eagerly stood up to greet Chase. This pleased Chase immensely, because it gave him a great view of Jake's sublime buttocks, perched between the strap of the thong.
Chase Williams was a former medical student colleague of Jake's. They were friends from years ago but hadn't kept in close contact. They were decent buddies back in the med school days who hung out and studied together. They both expressed early interest in neurosurgery and had vied for the neurosurgery residency position at Johns Hopkins, the position that had ultimately gone to Jake.
Jake had always admired Chase Williams. Some casual outside observers may have correctly deduced he had a 'crush' on Chase. Chase was a rich, wealthy man from a privileged family in the upper northeast. He was a true blue-blood. Jake knew that money meant nothing to Chase. Chase also had classic good looks. He was 6 feet 2 inches tall, 220 lbs. He had a square jaw, piercing eyes. He was an Adonis. Chase never had to work hard at anything in life, unlike Jake who toiled for everything he achieved.
Chase spent too much time with women in medical school. It was part of the reason that Jake outperformed him in the medical arena. Women were constantly throwing themselves at the sexy stud, and Chase just couldn't restrain himself. He had more pussy in med school than any other guy. While Chase was busy scoring with the ladies, Jake was studying or working out, trying desperately to take his mind off Chase.
Jake was stunned to see Chase in Brazil of all places. "I can't believe it! Chase! It is so good to see you!" Jake hoped his secret crush wouldn't notice his erection taking shape within the confines of his thong. He was also slightly embarrassed to be caught in this type of skimpy attire.
Jake was reassured when Chase eyed him hungrily and said, "You look great, Jacob. I don't recall you looking so fetching back in medical school." The man kept grinning handsomely at Jake.
Jake blushed heavily. He thought that Chase must be coming onto him. Could it be true? He had dreamed about this day but never imagined it coming to fruition. Chase was as straight as an arrow. "You're the one who looks fantastic, Chase. You obviously have been working out. Still scoring with the babes, I would imagine," Dr. Jake kidded.
Chase replied confidently, "Perhaps...but I think I see something else I'd like to tap." He was still drooling at Jake's round buttocks on prominent display.
Jake was surprised at this declaration. His cock rose in excitement when he heard Chase's words. He sputtered and could hardly utter a coherent response. His face was a brilliant hue of red.
"Jacob, I have always known there was an attraction between us," the man said. "Truth is I think I fought it back in medical school. But this chance encounter with you has reopened a lot of feelings for me, feelings that I had buried for a long time." Chase reached out his hand placing it on Jake's muscular shoulder. He rubbed Dr. Jake playfully.
"But Chase, you are one of the horniest straightest studs I know," Jake protested slightly. He wanted Chase but didn't believe it was possible that Chase could be gay.
"I think the correct term for me is bi-sexual, Jacob," the man countered. "I most definitely know what I want. And I am looking at him," Chase asserted. He leaned forward and gently kissed Jake. It was a long, slow, and passionate embrace of their lips. Chase wrapped his hands softly behind Jake's neck. Their tongues met and intertwined as though they were meant solely for that purpose. "Mmmmm," Chase moaned. "You are the man of my dreams, Jacob! I want you to know that!"
"You took the words right out of my mouth, Chase. I have dreamed of this day!" he enthused. The men hugged warmly. Chase could feel Jake's hard cock against him as their swimsuits made contact.
"I can tell you're excited, Jacob," he teased. "Let's sit down and catch up," he proposed. The men took the afternoon to reminisce. They each informed the other of the goings-on in their lives. Jake was eager to tell Chase about his new job. It was a great afternoon in the sun and the beach. They parted ways with plans to meet up for dinner and a date later that evening.
Jake took time to get himself primped and prepared for his date. He was on cloud nine. He still couldn't believe that Chase Williams was interested in him. Jake selected a pink jockstrap for his baselayer. He liked how jocks framed his butt to proper attention. He knew his ass was his best feature. He wore some tight cotton shorts and a button down short-sleeve shirt. His physique was nicely on display. Jake hoped that Chase would be impressed with his presentation.
When Chase arrived at his hotel room a while later, he embraced Jake immediately and kissed him warmly. "You are a handsome delight," he commented to Jake. Chase was statuesque wearing a tight knit polo and shorts. Jake felt inferior in his presence. Chase outshined anyone in his presence. "Shall we?" Chase suggested.
