First Summer....

[SwimTeamSpeedo]

“Where you guys staying?” Brad asked as he walked up to Ben and Erik. Dylan was off playing an intense dart game and trying to seduce Sara into something more than casual talk. Brad had on a pair of burgundy Levi corduroy jeans, very much in style back then. They were tight on his legs and crotch, which he filled out nicely. He had on a long sleeve rugby type shirt, sleeves pulled up. He’d catch interest in any bar he walked into.

“Oh, friends on the lake,” Erik replied.

“Cool,” Brad replied, “I live on the lake, too, at least in the summers.” Brad’s eyes wandered down to check out the bulging front of Erik’s tight shorts and the form fitting jeans of Ben. An awkward pause as the three looked at each other, not sure where to go next.

“It must be awesome to live here all summer,” Ben finally broke the silence.

“Yeah, it’s nice, but not easy to meet people,” Brad replied. “Nice shorts, by the way,” he added toward Erik. “Not many guys wear shorts in here.”

“Well, he wanted to wear a Speedo, but that would be pushing it,” Ben teased. Brad grinned.

“I’d like to see that,” Brad replied. “Shake the place up, you’d certainly be the talk of the town”

The three hit it off really well, once they got past the initial clumsy talk. Brad knew Jack and MaryBeth, knew exactly the house, talked about how Jack was famous on the lake for his plane and his swimming. “Speaking of Speedos, Brad commented, “Jack looks darn hot in his.” Brad was testing the waters to see if his internal radar was right.

“Yeah, he really does,” Erik replied. Brad felt a sense of affirmation rush through him, as well as aroused interest.

“What about you guys, what do you guys wear for swimming,” Brad asked, getting bolder.

“Well, we both are really into swim team type suits,” Ben answered. “You know, Speedo, Arena, that kind. Just like Jack’s.”

“Sweet,” Brad replied. “I wear Speedos at school, but not too much up here.” Another long pause. “Hey, what do you say we blow this pop stand and go to my house. We got a hot tub, it’s awesome. After, I can take you back to Jack’s place by boat.”

Ben and Erik looked at each other and nodded agreement. Dylan was still chasing Sara like a puppy dog. Erik went over and told him the plan. Dylan declined the offer, but said they should go ahead. He was hoping to get laid he advised. Unfortunately for Dylan it would stay all night at only hope.
“You guys need to go get swimsuits?” Brad asked.

“Nope, got them on already,” Ben replied.

Brad smiled. “Awesome.”

The three new friends headed down the dark road that went along the far side of the lake, It was going to be a pretty awesome night. Brad was already getting turned on.