[SwimTeamSpeedo]

Dylan laid on his abdomen, facing the wrong way on the bed as Brad showed him some of his swimsuit collection. He had at least a drawer full of various swimsuits, none of them larger than a square cut. Brad pulled out a really wild print pattern in purple, black and blue that looked absolutely gorgeous. “I really like this one,” Brad said as he tossed it to Dylan.

“Yeah, this is really cool,” Dylan answered as he held the suit up. It looked really tiny without anyone wearing it.

“Try it on, if you want,” Brad offered. “You’d look great in it.” Dylan blushed again at the compliment, as he thought about whether to take the offer.

“If you try that one, I’ll try this one,” Brad added to his proposal, holding up a red and yellow print suit that also looked really bold and inviting. With that, Dylan rolled off the bed and quickly shed the suit he had on. Brad watched as Dylan slid on the purple print, nestled himself inside it, adjusted and then turned to face Brad, the purple strings untied and hanging free in front. It was a perfect fit, and its high cut legs really accentuated Dylan’s rugged quads and strong hips.

“That looks fantastic!” Brad exclaimed. It really did. Dylan really had a perfect body for colorful swimsuits. Brad was hooked. Brad slipped out of his white suit, and pulled on the red and yellow, barely able to contain his firm manhood into the tiny suit. The red suit was a very small cut, not really made for swimming, more of a sunning and showing swimsuit. It’s very narrow sides accentuated the reach of his package, prominently encasing it in a sensual bulge that hung low between his legs. He tied the strings in front of Dylan, and then made a final adjustment with his hand. “What do you think?” Brad asked as he posed before Dylan.

“That is a pretty tiny one,” Dylan replied. “Not sure I could wear something that risqué,” he added.

“It really feels great on,” Brad replied. “But it is pretty tight and tiny, I guess.”

The two of them tried on several more suits each, each time getting a little more animated as they modeled. They slowly sipped the last of the alcohol. The last suit Dylan ended up in was the tight red one that Brad had offered at the beginning. While it was not the hottest suit Dylan had modeled, the red color was Brad’s favorite, and he loved how Dylan filled the suit out and looked in it. Brad had on a square cut Orange print with mesh sides. The string was on the outside, leaving an exposed tie-up. On Brad’s lean, tall frame the square cut looked really cute. Dylan had to admit, Brad did look pretty hot in it.

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Ben really was trapped in his swimsuit. Neither he nor Erik could get the knot out, despite both trying for several minutes each.

“I’m not going to cut it off,” Ben said as he kept trying to work his fingernail to get a hold of one of the tightly entangled strings.

“Dude, you may be stuck in that swimsuit forever,” Erik laughed.

“Shut up,” Ben replied, exasperated. “This just sucks. I gotta get this thing off.” Ben wanted to get out of the sticky, wet suit.

“Tell you what, let’s take a shower and I can work on it in the water. I bet the wet strings will come free better.” Erik suggested.

“Good idea,” Ben replied. Ben was ready to try anything. Even if they could not get the suit off, he could at least get it clean.

The guest shower was huge, easily room for two handsome young men. It had dual shower heads. They started the water and got the temp just right. Ben stepped in first, followed by Erik.