22: All knotted up...
“I really like the way that you look in that suit,” Dylan said to Brad, as he admired how awesome the square cut fit him. “It really compliments your body.” Dylan had laid back down on the bed, again on his abdomen, facing Brad off the back of the bed.
“Thanks, Dylan,” Brad replied as he modeled the suit. After the little show he sat on the bed next to Dylan. It was an awkward moment, Brad not sure what to do next. Dylan turned and smiled at him, with an inviting look. Brad finally laid his hand on Dylan’s back and rubbed his shoulders and along the base of his neck. Dylan did not refuse, which Brad took as a good sign.
“That actually feels good,” Dylan finally said. He laid his head on his arms, as Brad started to give him a much fuller, more exploring back rub.
“I wonder who is in the shower,” Brad said as he continued his exploration of Dylan, rubbing across the back of his red swimsuit. Dylan was caught off guard when he felt his body getting aroused by what Dylan was doing.
“Or what they might be doing in there…” Dylan replied with a tease. With that, he rolled over onto his back, exposing his front side. He reached over and touched Brad’s leg, close in to the base of his square cut suit. From Dylan it was a clear invite, the red suit now bursting with interest inside.
“Look at you,” Brad responded as he accepted the overture.
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Ben immediately lathered up all over and soaked himself with the almost too hot shower. It felt awesome, as he washed himself, reaching inside his suit to make sure those parts got clean, a swell. He pulled out the strings, which seemed perfectly untied, except that they were linked into a tiny tight knot that sat deep inside the eyelet of the suit. Erik enjoyed the show as Ben rubbed and washed himself. The water rushing down Ben’s body riding over his bulge and created a waterfall of sorts as it launched off of him. It looked really awesome.
Erik took the shampoo bottle and lathered himself up, using it as soap, as well. He was still very much in need of more than just a shower, and his body’s quick response to the stimulus of Ben in his soapy, wet suit was showing up in Erik’s own suit. He took a handful of soap and tossed it at Ben, laughing as it hit him in the face, but quickly washed down and off the manhood water fall. The two guys played a short game of soap tossing, teasing each other, forgetting for a moment the knot that had brought them into the shower in the first place.
“I really need to get this suit untied,” Ben finally re-grounded them on the mission.
“I can’t believe you got it knotted that bad,” Erik replied. The problem wasn’t the know, it was that the strings were really tightly coiled and once they sealed around each other, it was hard to get between them to free them, especially as deep as they were inside the suit’s waistline. “What did you do to get them so tight?”
“Dude, I have no idea,” Ben replied. He was struggling to get his finger between the strings, but it wasn’t working. “Damn it,” Ben said in frustration, as he grabbed both ends and tugged them real hard.
“Ben, you are just pulling it tighter,” Eric replied. It was actually erotic realizing Ben was literally trapped in a Speedo that he could not get off. Erik started to laugh at the whole situation. “Let me try,” he offered.
The two guys got real close, as Erik rolled back the top of the waist and pulled on the strings to get the knot out of the suit. The tugging and pulling on the suit was having a stimulating effect on Ben, as well, as he started to respond to the sensations on his anatomy. “Damn, you sure did get this thing down in there,” Erik said as he struggled with the suit. “I can’t even get to it. Maybe we should just cut it out.”
“I’m not ruining a brand new suit. I’ll just deal with it,” Ben replied.
“Ha, yeah, you will just never be able to take the suit off.” Erik laughed. “Except at some point you will need to...”
After several minutes they decided to give up for a while, realizing they were not making progress. Ben pulled Erik into him and gave him a deeply embracing hug. He reached and turned the water off, and pulled Erik close to him such that Erik’s legs wrapped around Ben’s. It did not take long for Erik’s anatomy to respond, he had been on the edge all night. The moved out of the shower and each of them dried the other off, especially drying the slight bands of material that made up their swimsuits. Ben especially took his time drying Erik, feeling to make sure every nook was taken care of. Erik’s body was being pulled quickly to the brink, his suit not stretched well beyond what any swimsuit should have to endure.
“Oh damn, Ben,” Erik whispered as Ben laid him back on the bed. “We need to get that knot out…”
“We can do that later,” Ben replied.
Despite his best efforts to slow down and enjoy the attention, Erik’s body had other desires. He quickly reached the point of no return, as he felt himself burst into the final stages of arousal, the pressure between his legs growing as his body started to reach the point of thrusting convulsions. “Oh man, Ben,” Erik moaned as he felt the first deep push inside his manhood. The intensity of the first massive thrust was beyond anything Erik had ever experienced before. He had been on the brink so long, his body wanting to get there all night.
“Holy crap,” Ben said as he held onto Erik, whose powerful full body thrusts just kept coming. “Are you okay?”
“Awesome,” Erik replied as he finally started to settle down. "That was wild!" Erik and Ben held each other as Erik regained his composure. It was a sweet moment. “Guess we better visit that shower again,” Erik finally added.
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