Scotty Heads Down South

By Michael

Published on Nov 2, 2023

Gay

Scotty heads down south. Part 7 "Gonna need a bigger boat"

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"Morning Dude" I said to Zacky.

"Hey you...There's all full pot of coffee there" He replied.

I joined him on the porch. Another beautiful gulf coast morning was upon us. It was Tuesday and our last full day here.

"Sleep okay" I asked him.

"Like a baby...You hear from Caleb?" He asked.

"Nah...No biggie dude...I've moved past him" I replied.

"You always minimize your needs dude...Stop it...It is a big deal and it sucks" Zack said.

"Thanks dude...Last day my friend" I said excitedly.

"Let's go drink coffee on the beach Bro" Zack stated.

The sun had just began to rise and light breeze came from the west. We walked in the surf. It was really memorable. Zack gave me every little detail from his tryst in the pool shack. He was a bit disappointed he didn't get more cock smoking time, but CJ fucked him proper. I had told Zack about Josh, but left out the embarrassing details. I didn't want him to jump back in the car and head towards Alabama, so I also said nothing about his hugeness. It was time to come clean. I told him a sorted tale about a sleeping dude getting blown on a boat, but failed to mention his size, again. If the plan were to work out I wanted to see his face when he set eyes on it, and if it didn't come together than no harm done.

"You fucking dirty little cocksucker!!...Seems like just yesterday you were afraid to even talk to guy...I am so proud!!" Zack said.

"Josh is spending a couple days on the boat...maybe we should swing by and say Ahoy later" I suggested.

"What about Caleb?" Zack asked smirking.

"Who?" I replied equally smirked.

"Well there he is...My lil buddy" Zack said as wrapped arm around me.

"What then?...You wanna blow him again or what?" Zack asked.

I did so I said "Yes...I do...Maybe we could share a dick before we leave" and wiped a phantom tear from under my.

"So what the deal with Josh? He big? I don't recall you saying a single word about his dick" Zack asked.

"8 inches give or take...I don't know...Sure, I blew him, but I did not appreciate the shove to my face a second after he shot. " I replied.

"Your pissed you didn't get to wash his pole?...Aren't you?" Zack asked.

"You know me too well...You're damn right...I gave that dude top notch head for 10 minutes and he denied me my favorite 30 seconds...I want my 30 fucking seconds!!" I said quickly.

"Alright...Simmer...We have established who, what and where all that is left is the how" Zack said.

"I had a thought...Maybe we went to sunbath???" I said.

"Ummm...Okay...And...of course we'll need some cocktails" Zack added.

"Yes...Smart...Did you bring a jock Zack? I have an extra if not" I asked him.

"Do you even know me?? You went through my suitcase did you not see my new Barbie jock...Seriously, it says Barbie around the waist" Zack said.

I replied "Everything in your suit case is pink...It's one big pile of fucken pink and I honestly have no clue what you have in there"

Zack asked "What about other people??...Duh??"

"CJ's boats is at the very end of the dock dude...If anyone see us it's because they want to" I responded.

"What time did you have in mind?" He asked.

"Ready for genius??...2 o'clock because as we know, what happens in Florida every day at 3pm?" I asked enthusiastically.

"It rains like a mf for 20 minutes!!" Zack answered sounding just as excited.

"You are correct my sexy little friend...Let's go dude and prep!!" I demanded.

We each modeled our selected look for the afternoon. Zack's little Barbie jock is precious. I wore my favorite white number. It might be a bit too small, but cups my butts cheeks perfectly. I loved the way a jock strap feels and they are the perfect option for straight guy tempting. They see ass but no dick and not to boast, but Zack and I have some fabulous rear ends. We walked back to water, cooler in tow.

"Zack...Lets play like we don't know he's there" I whispered for some unknown reason.

CJ's vessel is at the far end of the walkway. There were 2 other boats near by but appear to have been just sitting for quite some time. Considering we're at a marina it's pretty private. It was perfect. We climbed aboard and layed out some beach towels. Zack was purposely loud with the cooler.

"Watch this dude" I said quietly to Zack.

I turned my butt toward the opened hatch and slowly bent over slightly. Zack, as you probably imagined, Did a similar exaggerated maneuver, and added an aggressive lower strap snap and said.

"Rookie" He said and layed on his stomach.

The boat was wide open, so he must be there. As time past we put less effort in to keep quiet. The cocktails added that cause.

Zack said very quietly "Maybe he's sleeping...hee hee"

Then a voice bellowed "I'm right fucking here"

I stuck my head below and Josh leaning against the galley counter "Hey Josh...Alright if we grab some sun dude?...We'll try not bother you...This my closest friend Zacky" As I moved to the side so he could see Zack's bare ass. Zack took cue, spread his legs a bit, and pushed himself on to all four and spun his around "Hey Handsome" He looked at Zack long enough to generate some unpure thoughts, I hoped, or he wasn't sure what he was looking at.

"You're welcome to join us...we brought brews" I offered.

"I'm good" Josh replied and left my site.

Zack said to me quietly "I know I said handsome, but dude, he ain't all that...He looks like he never grew out of the awkward teen years"

Zack nailed it. Josh is still a bit clumsy and unsure looking. I bet if told Zack about the monster in his shorts he'd suddenly see his beauty, But I didn't. It was 15 till 3 and not a cloud in the sky. It rained every fucking day this week and today, of all days, nothing.

"Fuck dude...Look up" i said to Zacky.

"What?...I see nothing" He replied.

"You don't say" I responded.

"Oh yeah...Where's our rain dude" He said.

"I'll be right back" I said to Zack.

I knocked on the door before walking inside. I see Josh in the forward stateroom.

"Josh...Alright if I use the head?" I asked loudly.

"Yeah" He replied. After the closed the door behind myself I heard Josh add a comment "Fag got himself some manners".

I finished, flushed pushed open the door "Dude you sure you don't want to come out for a beer...We have plenty"

"I'm good" He relied.

Where Josh layed on the bed he was able to see straight out the back hatch. I had another stroke of genius. I yanked the cooler in from of the open door an d told Zack to sit. With a leg on each side he sat and leaned slightly forward on his outstretched arms. Zack had the better ass between us, and by better I mean beefy. The sun was at an ideal angle to cast a spotlight on his rump. Here fishy fishy, I thought. I had to see if he was looking and was able to see through a porthole. Josh was eye locked,

"Hey...Slowly drop your face down to the cooler Bro" I asked him quietly

As Zack head went down Josh's lifted up.

Zack stood up and said "Bro you...Your pink hole really stands out you pasty assed bitch".

I slid the cooler a bit closer and sat. Zack took my previous perch.

"Fuck yeah he's looking girl...Moved around Scotty...Snap a strap dude...Fucking guy is all eyes" He said.

I stood up and said "Now we take it away".

We sat on opposite side rails and talked loudly. I had a thought, He better not be wacking off cause that would be wierd...Lol.

"Dude grab me beer please" I asked.

Zack is a seasoned pro and knew what to do. He bent over well beyond 90 degrees and lazily grabbed a can and said.

"Annnddd... take it away" He said and winked.

Then out of nowhere the sky rumbled and clouds promptly darkened and it fucking rained.

"Dude...That's our cue" Zack said excitedly and stood.

"Wait...grasshopper" I responded.

The sky opened up and we were drenched.

Zack said again "Come on dude" gesturing toward the door.

I remained quiet and held a single finger up suggesting we wait a bit longer and after a massive clap of thunder it happened.

"You shouldn't be out there" Josh hollered from the front of the boat.

I smiled at Zack and "And now we go"

As we climbed down the few steps Zack whispered "I am so proud".

Zack is only a year and a half older than me, but in many ways he's my senior. When I was younger I saw him living his best life without a care and he singled handed made the person I am today. So, when he says he's proud it means something to me...Enough of that though.

We dried ourself off. Zack, of course, went just a bit beyond basic toweling. Wish his ass toward Josh he removed his Barbie gear and slowly rung it out in the sink before even more slowly putting it back on. Josh watched TV and appeared unbothered. He had a black sheet pulled up to his mid chest.

"So give the dime store tour Scotty" Zacky asked.

It was time make use of my newly acquired knowledge.

"Right now you're standing in the galley. This door here leads to the head.

He interrupted "Excuse me".

"I know right...The bathroom on a boat is called the head...I'm not sure of the proper lingo for living room but here it" I said.

"Saloon" Josh interjected.

"And lastly...the stateroom" I said.

We stood in the doorway and I asked "Isn't the mattress huge Zack?"

"My first apartment wasn't as big as that fucking mattress" He replied employing his queeny tone.

Zack knows exactly what he's doing. If a guy is reluctant to swing our way the more feminine we appear the less he dislikes the idea. If that makes sense. I wouldn't swear on it, but I think Josh smiled ever so slightly listening to Zacky.

Zack asked Josh "Sweetie either you come out here or we coming in here?"

"I don't know if Scott told you but I almost lost a leg the other and it still hurts, So I'm good right here" Josh replied.

I couldn't hold back an eye roll and thankfully it went unnoticed.

"Great...Works for us...You sure I can't get you a beer?" Zack asked Josh.

"I'll do a beer...I guess" he replied.

I sat on the end of bed just to Josh's right. Zack quickly returned hand Josh a can and sat on his other side.

"What ya watching Josh?" I asked and pointed to the TV.

"Nothing" He replied.

Zack and I talked and talked an talked. We tried to pull Josh in on the conversation, but seldom did say more than a single word. I got us another round and now Zack and myself reclined next to Josh. He must have rolled through the available channels 20 times and always came back to same one. And then he spoke several connected words surprising us all.

Josh said as he propped his head on a pillow "Sounds likes the rain quit"

We bullshitted some more, had another beer. I love the game, and didn't want to leave but I had to piss like you would not believe.

"Be right back" I said and got up.

I wasn't gone 20 seconds and when I did return Zack froze and looked out the side of eyes toward me and I heard a very mumbled "What". He had a hand wrapped around Josh and 3 inches of pole in his mouth. I slid back on to the bed. Zack took a few rapid bobs and passed him off.

"Bitch...You said nothing!!!" He said in his bitchy tone.

I really was looking forward to his first glimpse, but look on his face now will have to do. I licked and slobbered till Zack looked lonely and tapped out. I enjoyed watching my buddy enjoy some well deserved cock. I had nearly forgotten Josh was still here as we took turns till he spoke.

"Thought you said you fags are close" He said while making air quotes.

Zack and myself were both on him. As I sucked the head he would lick the shaft. We worked in unison as his pipe got bigger and bigger. It wasn't quite as floppy as I remembered, but did have some convenient flexibility. 8 inches snaked down my windpipe with little effort. Zack, being a pro, took 9.

In perfect unity Zack moved onto Josh's chest and I positioned between his legs. I didn't expect that to go well, but as we shared his cock I heard a lower strap slap against his ass. I could tell by look on Zack's face his hole was being played with. I didn't care for that, but Zacky fucking loved having his ass eaten and genuinely felt he was owed it.

Josh's monster received our attention for another 10 minutes and then his hips began to subtly pump. He was in Zack's mouth when he unloaded and them my best pal did the sweetest thing. He slid off Josh's chest and held his cock while I licked him clean.

"There you go...Get your 30 seconds girl" Zack said.

Josh didn't watch, but after what felt like precisely 30 seconds he rolled on to his side and said "You know what's better than a fag sucking cock?"

Zack and I, in mono toned harmony, said "Two"

We gathered our belongings from the cabin and headed out. As we walked toward the marina Josh could heard "You're fucking welcome...Geez...I swear...No fucking manners"

I was curious and asked Zack "I need to know...How did ya manage to get Josh so fast?"

"I asked" Zack responded.

"Huh...Never thought of that...Haha" I said and we giggled the entire walk home.

We woke earlier the next morning and prepared for the long drive north. CJ came out to say goodbye, which was very fucking cute. He informed me that Caleb was in possession of my number and that Josh had texted him and Zack had left something on the boat. He didn't ask what, but I'm sure had accurately deduced the prior days events. The 3 of us talked about plans for next summer and after helping the cars and unexpected hug he went home.

"Who's following who?" I asked Zack.

"Girl...I'll meet you in West Monroe...I'm gonna swing by SS Horse Cock" He said.

"Oh...Yeah...What did you leave behind?" I asked him.

"Nothing...Yet...But I plan to leave my tight hole on that boat" He replied and pulled his door closed.

I fucking love Zack. I thought about Caleb the entire drive and decided I would ask CJ for his contact info when I got home. I needed to be more like my unabated bestie. After what felt like forever I parked in my driveway. As I unloaded my car a familiar voice bounced across the road.

"Hey Scotty" Blake said while carrying a large box into a u-haul.

"Going somewhere?" I hollered back.

"I sold my house and re-enlisted...Wanna hang before I take off dude?" He asked.

"Abso-fucking-lutely...Give me a shout" I replied and went inside.

I moped around the house and felt so fucking lonely and then something happened that will hopefully change my life.

An unknown number texted "Hey baby...Sorry I missed you before you left and I pray you made it home safely...I miss you dude and I hope this isn't weird, but I've thought about you a lot...Maybe I could come visit during the off season?...Love ya, Caleb."

I cried like a fucking baby while I read his message over and over. Of course, I was going to respond and while I obsessed over the perfect choice of words Blake messaged.

He texted a headless photo and typed "I've miss you" and added a little sad yellow face.

I replied "Sorry dude...No can do...I have a boyfriend"

The End......


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