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Jimmy's POV
"See you at the welcome party tonight," I called out to Gene as the bellhop drove me away from the lobby building to the building in the resort where I would be staying with 3 of the other groomsmen.
I would have liked my own room but the room was part of the groom's thank you to us for standing up with him. It was sweet and it has been a while since I've had some bro time. Everyone is coupled up now, myself included, and with the pandemic and all, we haven't had much time with just the guys. It's going to be fun! The groom is one of my best friends and I'm super happy for him. But it's also bittersweet. This may be the last trip I take as a single man. It would have been nice to have some privacy to enjoy the... well privacy.
I love my girl Deepa, but sometimes it's nice to unwind alone. She's amazing though- she couldn't make it so she told me to look at this weekend as a pre-bachelor party just in case the pandemic surges again and I can't have one. People always say I have a positive attitude but she ways outdoes me on sunshine and silver linings. And she was right already! I haven't properly hung out with Gene in a while and it was so fun to catch up with him on the flight. I grew up with his brother Regi. Gene was always hanging around being the victim of our pranks. That's until we turned 14 and discovered girls and porn. After that hanging out with a 10-year-old was more annoying than fun.
I still hang out with his brother quite a bit now that I'm back after pharmacy school but Gene does his own thing, mostly partying all night and sleeping around. Whenever I run into him at a party or a bar- I immediately go into big brother mode. Watching out for him, making sure he's safe and making sure I'm sober enough to drive him home or get him into a cab just in case. I'm not even sure if he remembers the few times I've had to get him out before a bouncer or jealous boyfriend did some damage to his handsome face.
He'd always been a cute kid but he has grown up and filled out into a man. Bro has been putting in some time at the gym. Maybe I should ask him to train with me. He could be a great personal trainer if he applied himself. I don't need a lot of help in the gym but I think he needs a boost of encouragement to help launch him out of the wild party mentality. Not this weekend though. I'm determined to make the most of this weekend- 4 days and 5 nights of party Jimmy. And this time Gene was going to be the teacher- my party Guru! Haha, I should tell him that.
I got to the room, picked a bed, and was putting my stuff away when I got a text from one of the other groomsmen who I'd be rooming with. "Bad news Jimmy- our flight is delayed like an hour and a half. Sucks that you're stuck there alone"
"Actually I flew in with Gene! I'll probably hang out with him till y'all get in. Just text me when y'all land- maybe we will meet up at the welcome party."
"G? Oh shit try and save some of the minibar for us! Don't go too hard Jim it's a long weekend!" I hate that Genes' reputation as a party guy proceeded him like that. Usually, I would defend him but I decided to not open that can of worms. Instead a gif of Gronk doing a beer bong and saying "no promises- early bird gets the tequila worm!"
I stepped out to check out the pool behind the room. It was nice, a couple of families down at the far end but mostly empty. I quickly changed and decided to go for a dip. The cool water felt refreshing in the Mexican heat. I floated around alone for a few mins. As much as I wanted alone time- this is getting boring pretty quickly. I grabbed my phone off the lounge chair.
I took a quick pic of myself in the pool and sent it to Deepa. "Wish you were here baby!" Though secretly I wasn't that upset. I was in such a good mood since I spotted Gene before getting on the plane. He's so devilishly charming and funny- though very aware of how handsome he is. I wonder how many girls he's fucked. Probably dozens already at age 26. I have been a serial monogamist so I'm pretty much out of my depth with him having only been with 4 girls. I guess 4 girls and one guy if you wanted to be technical. Gene's brother, Regi, and I helped each other out a little bit back in the day. You know just stuff young guys do to learn what feels good and how to last longer. I wonder if Gene knew? Probably not. I hadn't told anybody, I'm sure his brother wanted to forget those days too.
I sent Gene a quick text to ask if he wanted to come over and hang out in the pool. I knew he would start drinking already and I didn't want him to drink alone. Plus he's fun! I included the pic I sent Deepa just to entice him to come. He responded a few minutes later that he was going to take a nap and I was disappointed. I had already pictured him in the pool with me. His bare defined chest, those meaty thighs that had been pressed up against me all day. I wanted to see him all wet in the pool.
I was considering going back in and jerking off when Gene replied asking for more pictures of the pool. Since I was feeling a little naughty I decided to send a picture that was more me than the pool.
We texted back and forth a bit and decided I would come to him instead. I told him to send me a picture of his pool hoping he would send me a pic of him in the pool too thinking that maybe I could jerk off real quick before I went over. Reminiscing about the old days with his brother had put me in an odd mood and I didn't want to get too worked up around Gene.
Ding
Ding
Ding-
3 pictures messages from Gene
I almost drop my phone in the pool. What the hell?! I had expected a shirtless picture at best, but this was wild. The reflection of Gene's hard naked body in the glass door was obvious at first glance. I mean G can be careless, as evidenced by his many mishaps at the airport today, but this was a pretty blatant sext. There is no way he didn't look at these pictures before he sent them. And rereading our text chain- it's seemed almost flirty. There was a different energy now as I reread them.
I hopped out of the pool and covered myself w a towel to hide my semi from the family at the other end of the pool. I sat on a towel at the edge of the bed and looked again. There he was in all his glory. His perfect hair was a little tousled in a sexy bed-tussled way, his eyes and pouty mouth giving kind of unintentionally ironic Zoolander vibes. And his body, I mean I knew he filled out but little bro is way more cut than I thought he was under his oversized douchey ASOS clothes.
Even in his casual standing pose his body looked ripped, his arms bulging, the forest of chest hair slightly covering erect midsized brown nipples, his stomach flat, muscular, and covered in a thick happy trail. I zoomed in on his cock and my mouth started to water. He was a good size, maybe 7 inches long, but thick and girthy like a red bull can. It curved up in the middle a bit so his mushroom head poked upward. It was so rock solid that it looked angry and ready to do some damage in a tight hole. His foreskin and balls were a shade darker than the caramel color skin of his thighs. I was in shock, it had been years since I had seen a man I know hard like this- I mean I saw dicks in porn but this was Gene!
What the hell did this mean? I mean he had been talking about getting wild all day. Did he know about Regi and me? Was this just another of the dumb things he's doing all day?
I mean rarely I'll look at some MMF porn but it's been a long time since I've truly indulged this side of me. My cock was responding like I was a teenager again too.
I grabbed my hard dick through my shorts trying to decide what to do next. Should rub one out? Should I save it in case something did happen? I looked at the picture again comparing it to my memory of Regi 12 years ago. I wish I had an old picture so I could compare the brothers properly. The thought of Regi's teenage cock made me start to leak precum. He was uncut like Gene and me, the last time we had measured together he was 6.5 long so a little shorter and thinner than Gene's monster thick dick. He had a curve like Gene's but instead of up he curved to the left.
What I remembered most was the big pink mushroom that would come out of his foreskin and how good he tasted leaking sweet precum in my mouth. How hot and silky his cock had felt in my mouth. His dick fit perfectly in my mouth- just enough to stretch me out but not enough to make me choke as he did on mine.
My cock was throbbing now-so I pulled it out. Most guys always say they wish they could change something about their dicks- an extra inch here or thicker whatever. I'm happy with mine though- Deepa likes to compare it to a king-size Snickers bar. I am just under 7.5 inches sticking straight out from the base, my foreskin does look like chocolate and covers my head almost completely even when fully hard like right now. It even has a thick vein running down the top like a Snicker. I wiped my finger over the head of my cock to get some of the sticky precum on my finger. I licked my finger to taste the salty sweetness remembering the taste of Regi and wondering if Gene tasted the same.
I began to stroke it in earnest now. This might be my only private moment this whole weekend. Besides Gene probably didn't mean to send that picture but if he did- I'm sure he could get me going again. My imagination was switching between memories of Regi and fantasies of Gene. I remembered the weight of Regis's lanky teen body on top of mine as he held our cocks together and jerked them. His precum acted as lube as he humped me. I had never had such an intense feeling as Regi's skin against mine the first time. I imagined how it would feel with Gene's muscles rubbing against mine. His hard cock rubbing against mine. I could still feel the heat of Regi's hard dick on mine, the stiffness, the length. My balls were starting to rise and tighten against my body as I imagined Gene flexing his ass as he slid his cock between my legs. That thick hard cock against my tight balls as my cock rubbed against that furry trail on his stomach.
Another splooge of precum dripped out of my cock as I imagined them both there. I mean I always fantasized about a threesome with sisters but being in the middle of two hot brothers was even dirtier. I pictured Regis's cock in my mouth as Gene continues to thrust his thick cock between my legs. They would high-five each other as they synched their thrusts. I was their little whore. My cock was so hard and oozing precum at the thought of this. I imagined the filthy things they would say to me while using me.
"Yeah, you like that little whore?"
"Your mouth feels so good around my cock"
"You can't wait to feel my cum all over your cock, can you?
That was all I needed- I gave myself two more stokes. My cum exploded all over me with force. The first shot hit my neck, the second landing between my pecks, and the third and fourth hit my abs. My dick quickly became sensitive but I kept stroking it and I was shuddering from the orgasm. I struggled to catch my breath for a full minute. The hot cum covered my body and was still leaking from my head. I licked my fingers to get a quick taste and laid back in the bed. That was probably the most intense masturbation session I've ever had in years.
My heart was still racing when the shame started to wash over me. What was that? I mean these guys are like my brothers.
I took another deep breath. Oh well- I mean I had messed with one of them and the other had sexted me and told me to come over.
I grabbed a wet wipe from my bag to clean up the globs of cum on my body. I quickly got redressed and walked over to Gene's room.
I took a deep breath and steadied my nerves for whatever was going to happen or not happen. I knocked and heard Gene shout something about the door being open.
I walked in and found Gene standing there in a pair of bright yellow shorts. An hour ago I might have been thrilled about seeing his shirtless torso but now I was disappointed to see shorts at all.
"Uh, what happened G?" I said hoping to conceal the disappointment in my voice. The look on his face was classic confused Gene. He clearly had no idea what I was talking about. His face reminded me of how he would look at 10 when Regi and I would pull a prank on him and I just busted out laughing.
I laughed so long that I could hear the anger in his voice just like when he was a kid- and that made me laugh harder. And I was laughing at myself too. I had constructed this scenario in my head of lady-killer Gene sending me nudes to seduce me. It was too ridiculous.
I finally was able to explain what I was laughing at and his anger turned to sheepishness as he looked back at his pictures and messages. His cocky Gene facad disappeared for a minute and it was endearing. That is until he turned the conversation around on me and asked me why I had come over after seeing those pics and wondered if I had ever sent dick pics. I think I was quick-witted enough to cover my tracks plausibly.
I was watching him and not fully listening to what he was saying when he ended with " Since you came out here- I guess I better live up to expectations." And began to pull down his shorts exposing his forest of pubes. Nope! Nope! Big brother Jimmy took over and ignored this wild-party-boy skinny-dipping in the afternoon business Gene was proposing. I mean as much as I wanted to see him pull them off- one of two things would happen here 1) he would get us kicked out of the hotel for public nudity before the weekend began or 2) I would misinterpret something again and ruin our friendship.
I felt my cock begin to stir in my shorts and decided that I needed to get in the water quickly before I got fully hard and exposed my feelings about seeing him half naked. I whipped off my shirt and jumped in the backyard pool. As the water hit my body-- something else washed over me. I remembered that this could be my last unmarried trip. This was supposed to be a wild weekend- No rules! Why was I letting myself think of worst-case scenarios? Let's just see what happens.
When Gene stepped back into the room to grab towels- I looked around. There were only 3 other rooms in the building. One was empty for our friends. The other two looked out at the other side of the pool. If someone else had checked in early surely we would hear them before we saw them.
I took a deep breath again. As soon as Gene opened the door again and I saw his sexy body glowing in the fading sunlight I decided to throw caution to the wind-- along w my shorts. SMACK they hit him straight in the face.
As he turned to look at me his expression turned from shocked to mischievous. I winked and flashed him a smile. His eyes widened and his smile deepened as he realized what was happening. He yanked off his shorts without a second thought and jumped right in the pool with me naked. Yeah....I can't wait to see where this goes.
Part 3 to come! Please let me know what you think at uncommonsense19@yahoo.com