1. Not a single cloud - Part 1 - Take Me Like Your Coffee 6


    Date: 6/8/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: TakeMeLikeYourCoffee, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    is wonderful," Yann recommended again, "Cold, in a refreshing sort of way, and surprisingly clean." Pete finished fighting with his jeans, took off his underwear and submerged as well. He hissed and shivered, as goosebumps took over his sun-tanned body. The water felt freezing and it would take such a bloody viking as Yann to call it refreshing. They both sat at the bottom of the shallow water container and stretched their legs. The basin was too small, so they sat opposite each other, their legs touching. Even thou they tried wiggling and changing positions, to not be in contact, each time they slipped back into the position they started in. At the end, the slippery surface of the basin made it pretty much impossible to settle in any other position than having their legs interwoven, leaning against each other's knees slightly. They both just leaned back and relaxed. * "I'm happy you suggested to climb up here," Yann whispered after a few long minutes of silence. With his eyes closed and arms thrown around the edges of the tub he basked in the sun. His incredibly pale skin was slowly gaining dangerously lobster-like colours of sunburn. Pete did not answer, he was busy looking at his colleague in a whole new light, noticing little details that he never paid attention to. Accident scars along his shoulders, subtle muscles of his lean torso, the pale colour of his pubic hair, starting around Yann's belly button and vanishing out of view into the semitransparent ripples of ...
    water. "You know," continued the blonde viking, "I've wanted to hangout with you for a while. You seem fun." Pete mumbled some inarticulate answer. All he could think of was his growing erection. While the initial temperature shock of cold water shrunk his cock almost to a size of a dried date, now in the closeness of another pretty body next to him, it just kept growing. Pete felt that any minute now his pleasantly warm, pulsating erection will touch the knee of his friend and honestly he was not sure how Yann would react. He was almost ready to get out of there, but he realised it was not going to happen because of two reasons. For one, he was paralysed by the pleasant feeling of arousal and felt like melting into the basin and into the pretty body next to his own. The second reason, that slowly drifted into his attention - even trough the sun's reflection on the rippling water - was that he was not alone in his state of arousal. Indeed at the end of thin blond trail of Yann's pubic hair there appeared to be something beautiful, growing and making its way towards the water's surface. At that point the blonde opened his eyes and looked into Pete's eyes. They smiled and slowly shifted towards each other, allowing their legs to intertwine more and slide, their arms finding support onto other one's thighs and backs. They leaned against each other and giggled. The simple beauty of that moment made them chuckle in happiness, embarrassment and amazement. Pete kissed first. Slowly their ...