I'm spent and covered in spunk in the afternoon shade. This is not my norm. This is so very far away from my norm I may need to book a flight just to get back to it. This was the very last thing I had expected when my friends, Carlo and Jay had invited me over to swim in their pool and celebrate some holiday.
When I asked about the holiday, they were vague. "It's one of our holidays. Just show up in your swimsuit and have fun." Jay told me in his accented English. "I promise you'll have a good time." The mystery behind his words should have alarmed me, but the idea of seeing my sexy Asian friends in their skimpy suits banished all hesitation.
I had the hugest crush on both of them. They had been together some ten years, transforming their yard into a jungle oasis complete with tropical trees and high fence so they could strut around in the morning sun without gawkers. They had told me long ago they were nudist. When they had me over, though, they would cover themselves.
"We want you to be comfortable." Carlo told me on more than one occasion. He was stocky and hard with muscle. His skin was a deep coffee brown, decorated with an anchor on his right bicep from his time in the Navy. "Maybe one day you'll join us and enjoy the sun in the buff." He would always finish that sentence with a wink that stirred my loins.
Carlo was born in the States, to Filipino parents. When he was old enough, he joined the Navy. I was amazed when he showed me the pictures of him heading off to boot camp. He was skinny with maybe a twenty six inch waist. Now he was huge, a compact pit bull of muscles. His jet black hair was always military short. He only stood about five foot five, but I wouldn't mess with him. Well, I would in bed, but he was off limits. He was Jays.
Jay, his husband, was a smooth olive brown from Malaysia. He had thick luxurious hair that he kept cut in a cute bob style cut. Whereas Carlo was all muscle, Jay was lithe and thin. He had a barely a millimeter of fat on him with his long runner's body. He stood about an inch taller than Carlo, and was just as hairless.
They called me their token white friend, inviting me over to all their parties and holidays to celebrate with them. I towered over them at five eight, but not much. My skin was a nice sun kissed brown from all the time I spent with them at their pool. I wasn't as built or skinny as them, but I was okay. I was no gym bunny but I wasn't a couch potato either.
I had a patch of black chest hair that they loved to rub their hands through whenever they could, other than that I was speckled with hair. My mousy brown hair I kept short, just long enough to style it the way that I wanted. I was the typical preppy frat boy type that couldn't make it in the Greek system.
I'm shy, reserved. Quite the opposite of my Asian friends. They hated clothes. The first time I came over to enjoy the pool with them they put on clothes for my sake, but they weren't much in the way of clothes. Jay was wearing a thong that parted his perfect cheeks right up the middle. Carlo was wearing these swim briefs that hugged his body. Not much was left to the imagination in either one. I could tell that both of them were packing some serious man meat in them.
I got used to seeing them in so little, in fact I loved it. I had to jump in the pool on more than one occassion to hide the hard on from admiring their bodies and wondering what it would be like to taste them on my lips. I, of course, would never act upon those lustful desires. They were together and happy. I wasn't about to ruin it.
I arrived at noon, as always. Jay let me in and we headed out back. He was wearing a sarong, but I knew some sort of thong was underneath. Those seemed to be his favorite when I was there. In the back, Carlo was sitting on the patio, also in a sarong. He had a quirky grin on his face when I saw him.
"Hey, Nathan." He stood and hugged me. "Thank you so much for coming and celebrating today with us." I looked around for some sort of hint of the holiday, but saw none. Everything was just as it normally was. "Today isn't like an official cultural holiday for either of us." He answered my unspoken question. "It's more for our nudist lifestyle."
I felt uneasy. They had been slowly trying to get me to become more comfortable with my body, but I fought them tooth and nail at every attempt. I looked at Jay who pursed his lips with delight. "It's Naked Day!" With that announcement they both pulled their wraps loose revealing them in all their glory.
"I, uh." I stuttered, unable to keep my eyes from their very thick and long dangling cocks. "Um, guys, you're like naked." I stated the obvious. "Do you expect me to get naked too?" I tried to look them in the eyes, but their cocks kept my attention. "I don't think I, um can." I took a deep breath. "I think I should go."
"No." Jay said in his melodic tone. He came up to me, putting an arm around me to keep me from fleeing. "You should stay here with us, and help us celebrate." He gave me these puppy dog eyes that he knew would get to me. "Come on, get naked with us and celebrate. You don't want to ruin the holiday for us, do you?"
I sighed, relenting to the pressure. I didn't want to ruin the holiday. Besides they had a tall fence that you needed a ladder to scale to see over, and then all you would see was the make shift jungle they had. "Okay, I'll stay." Jay let out a squeal of delight. "I'm not getting naked though. You guys can, but I'm just not comfortable."
"Too late." Carlo laughed. Jay had taken advantage of my distraction to loosen my swim trunks and they slipped down my legs, pooling at my ankles, revealing my flaccid six inch cock. I flushed red with embarrassment. "Now we've all seen each other naked, and we can now go enjoy the pool naked, like we like to." There was a smugness to his words.
"Let me put sunscreen on you so you don't burn." Jay tugged up at my shirt. "You burn so easily with your white skin." I stepped back almost falling from the tangle of my shorts at my feet. I had no choice but to step out of them or risk falling. "Nathan." I heard Jay pout. "Come on, I want to go enjoy the pool quit playing around."
Carlo was right. It was all out in the open now, so there was no point in hiding anything more. "That was not fair." I told Jay before pulling off my shirt. "You guys should have told me you were going to be um, naked." My eyes appreciated his finely toned body. "And you, Carlo..." I stopped mid-sentence. He was idly scratching at his balls, sending his cock flopping about. "Stop that."
