[SwimTeamSpeedo]

Ben and Erik had both dozed off, sleeping on their backs, their hands locked. Erik had his other hand resting on his bulge, almost as if he was about to give himself pleasure, but he was doing nothing more than sleeping. Ben’s other hand was lying off to the side in what looked like and awkward pose, but it did not seem to bother him. The two had been out for at least 45 minutes, enough time for Brad and Dylan to move beyond just a hand hold. A dragon fly landing on his face woke Erik, as he freed his hand from the front of his packed swimsuit to swoosh the harmless insect eater away. Ben jostled as Erik sat up and oriented himself. He could feel the effect the sun had on his fair skin, a slight sting of the early stages of a burn.

“What’s going on?” a groggy Ben asked as he drifted awake.

“Stay sleeping, just felt a bug on my face,” Erik answered, as he eyed Ben’s cute body coming to life.

“Sure it wasn’t me?” Ben teased in reply.

“No, you were out, deep,” Erik replied. “Wish it was,” he added.

Brad and Dylan were out in the lake, squatting down in the water. They were washing away the residuals of whatever they did while the other two guys were asleep. Dylan got his chance at exploration, in fact a second day of exploration counting whatever the two did the night before. No one would ever know what exactly they did either time, but Dylan and Brad were having fun with the play in the water afterwards. Dylan truly had sensual fun the whole time, it was an experience he would later recall as beyond amazing. While the guys teased each other in the water, from the beach Erik could not see that they both had their suits off, letting them fully rinse in the clear lake.

“Come on in,” Dylan called to Erik. “The water feels great after sitting in the sun.” Sure he was naked, but he didn’t care. It had been a wild week already.

“In a minute,” Erik replied. “Let me wake up first,” he added. Ben was also getting more alert. He slid his hand on Erik’s leg and up between his legs. He rubbed Erik in the tight spot where his legs joined, which felt amazing and stirred Erik quickly into an erect state. His swimsuit bulged as Erik grew rapidly inside it. Erik leaned over and kissed Ben, moaning as he did, his state of arousal rapidly climbing.

“Oh man, Ben… you are driving me wild,” Erik whispered. Ben fondled Erik, feeling his smooth, erect manhood in his fingers, separated only by the lycra swimsuit.

“Hey, how come your brother is cut, but you are not?” Ben asked as he continued to tease Erik.

“I don’t know,” Erik replied. “Not exactly a question I wanted to ask Mom growing up, but Dylan and I have always wondered ourselves. It sure made me the unique guy in the locker room.”

“Well, I like you the way you are,” Ben replied. Ben was cut like Dylan, which created a clear bump line that would show in his swimsuits when he got aroused. Erik liked to tease him on that line, which he learned drove Ben totally wild. Ben’s cut line was starting to show again as they talked and teased each other, but it was Erik who was farther along. They continued to play games with each other, never quite reaching the point of release, but having fun getting close.

“Hey, let’s trade swimsuits,” Erik proposed as they wound down from their flurry of stimulating play. “I want to see what you look like in mine, and I want to try the yellow.”

“Cool idea,” Ben agreed as he started to untie his strings. He was quick to slip out of the suit, exposing what little of him had been covered in clothing. He was handsome and cute at the same time, in his somewhat aroused state.

“Glad you could get untied,” Erik laughed, referring to the whole string episode of last night. Erik slid off his suit, revealing his smooth and uncut anatomy, the foreskin hiding the top end of his manhood. Unlike Ben, Erik trimmed his hair down in that region to a smooth short crop. He rationalized that he hated how it all got tangled. Truth was he just liked the look. Ben liked the way Erik looked all tidy and clean, as well.

“Wow, you look awesome in yellow,” Ben complimented Erik on the way the suit looked on him. It was a slightly smaller cut than the blue and white one, and the strings were on the inside. Erik rubbed all over, feeling the way the material wrapped around him, enjoying the sensation of the tight and narrow suit. Ben stood and watched, naked. He was becoming more erect as he watched. Brad and Dylan even took notice to the shenanigans Ben and Erik were up to. It looked like erotic fun.
“Looks like someone wants some attention,” Brad said to Dylan as they watched, referring to Ben’s almost fully aroused state. “He’s gonna have a tough time getting that inside the swimsuit.” The two guys chucked quietly. Ben slipped the suit up his legs and pulled it up to his waist. He struggled to push his nearly solid anatomy into the suit, but managed to get everything covered. He tied the strings and modeled the look for Erik, his erect state running diagonally to his right, looking like he had a banana packed inside the cute blue and white striped lycra outfit. Erik smiled at how cute and desirous he looked. Ben rubbed himself across the outside of the suit, still trying to adjust the fit and look. He almost made himself explode, he was that close.

“Dude, you look fantastic in that swimsuit,” Erik offered. “Even with a boner,” he smiled. “We can take care of that later,” Erik added.

“Oh man, we need to,” Ben replied. “You are driving me wild, how handsome and hot you look,” Ben added. Erik smiled. He felt the tingle of arousal pulse through his groin, dancing on the tip of his manhood. He almost wanted to tackle and lust on Ben right there.

Brad and Dylan were still naked in the water, holding their swimsuits in their hands. All rinsed and clean, they decided to follow the same idea and swapped swimsuits. Dylan traded for the bright yellow, orange and red mix Speedo and Brad took Dylan’s black and print suit. In the water, they each slipped into the suits, the cold water making it far easier to get their equipment to fit in the tight and tiny swimsuits. They tied up the strings and modeled the suits for each other, a big smile across both faces. They admired each other for several minutes, making their way to shallow water where the whole suit and most of their bodies would be clearly visible.

“That was fun,” Brad said as they walked back to the beach.

“Yeah, pretty cool,” Dylan replied, referring to both the suit swap and whatever they had done earlier. Dylan felt teased by the titillating sensations going on around him and deep within him. Far too much fun had happened between Brad and him, his experimentation was pushing him into new and deeper areas of exploration. In his quest to understand his brother, he was learning quite a bit about himself.

Dylan and Brad wandered out of the lake towards Ben and Erik. Dylan was modeling the sweet Speedo suit well, and he had it fully filled out. He was the specimen of an aroused male. Brad was soaking the sight of him all in, enjoying the view of his protruding bulge in a tightly gripping swimsuit. The four guys met on the beach, only sixty minutes of fun in the sun remaining. They were going to take advantage of every minute of it.

“You think Jack and MaryBeth will notice we all have on different swimsuits?” Erik asked as the four guys all laid back on their beach towels and blankets. They all laughed at the thought of MaryBeth’s perplexed expression. They enjoyed their last hour on the private, secluded beach. The sky remained clear, a slight breeze out of the west caused gentle waves on the lake. The lapping of the waves on the sand made for a peaceful backdrop of sound. The guys all closed their eyes and took in the rays, each of them in various states of sexual stimulation. Hands met hands, then hands met body parts. It was going to be a very interesting and erotic final hour…..