Hi, this is my first story of any kind let alone erotic, hope you enjoy.
Jon and Blake had been best friends forever, they lived on the same street, went to all the same schools and their parents were good friends before they were born. They played on the same football team and even worked the same part time job for the last few years. It was the beginning of summer and they had just completed their final exams in high school. Tomorrow they would be going for their first vacation without their parents
At the end of last summer their parents agreed to match whatever they saved over the year if they worked hard at school so they could get away for a couple of weeks. The boys worked hard and saved hard, this vacation was going to be epic. They only worked one day a week so they were on a tight budget but they had more than enough to have a great time.
The following day Jon’s dad gave them a lift to the airport making sure they had passports and everything before they left. The boys made their way through check in, security and duty free, had a couple of beers at the bar and made their way to the gate. The plane was small and packed full, a typical budget flight. Jon struggled to squeeze his bag into the already stuffed overhead locker while Blake squashed his bag down to half its size and slid it under the seat in front.
Jon: bro I packed light but what the hell, your bag is almost empty.
Blake: yeah, I didn’t bring much with me. Some swimming shorts and a couple of t’s, some sliders and my wash bag.
Jon: no underwear?
Blake: Bro, I never wear underwear, we’ve been best friends for so long, I’m surprised you didn’t know that.
Jon had come out as bi a few years ago but since then he had 3 girlfriends and had shown no interest in guys. Everyone just assumed that he was just saying it to get girls or to be trendy or something, Blake told him it didn’t make any difference to him who Jon fancied, he would always be his best friend. Nobody ever really thought much of it but it made a big difference to Jon. Jon liked his girls to be girly but his boys to be men. He experimented with gay porn but the actors were too clean for him, he tried grinder but none of the guys turned him on, he liked a rugged, hairy, muscular man. The only men he had every fancied were not interested in him. Blake was everything Jon wanted in a man but Jon valued their friendship above all else so he went out of his way not look at him that way. He had seen him naked plenty of times in the locker room but he always thought that it was his responsibility to be respectful of the guys, the girls would never invite him into their locker room so the least he could do when the guys welcome him into theirs was to not ogle them, he used all his self control to not look at his friends while they got changed and that included Blake. The thought that his best friend had been freeballing all this time gave him a semi. For the rest of the flight Blake recalled stories of how even as a toddler he wouldn’t wear underwear, no matter how hard his parents tried he refused to wear them. Every so often his mom would buy him boxers or something hoping he might change his ways, usually after his robe would come a bit undone and she got an eyeful during breakfast.
He also revealed he sleeps hot and normally kicks off his duvet in the night, and normally just sleeps on top of the covers. He told several stories of times he got caught naked sleeping. One time his sister wanted to use his phone charger, she knocked on his door and he didn’t answer as he fell asleep with earbuds in, she assumed he wasn’t home and let herself in. She turned on the light to see him spread out on the bed fully hard, she screamed but he heard nothing. His mom and dad came running to see what happened but he slept thru the whole thing and only found out the next day. Jon began to realize that the next two weeks were going to be a real test of his self control. Or maybe a test of their friendship.
Once the plane landed they went straight to their hotel to dump their bags, Jon had organised the hotel and managed to get a great price, Blake grabbed a seat in the lobby while Jon went to reception since the booking was in his name.
The receptionist was stunning, and exactly Jon’s type and only a couple of years older than him. He attempted Spanish “hola, ¿hablas inglés?” Fortunately she did. I have a booking he said while handing over his phone with the confirmation email showing. She typed something into her computer and looking puzzled.
Receptionist: I’m sorry, it looks like there was a complication on our end, the room assigned to you doesn’t match your booking. Give me a minute to figure out what happened and to see how I can fix it for you………..
Uhm. Oh no.
Okay so we had an issue with another guest who needed a wheelchair accessible room and once they arrived we found out that the one with gave them wasn’t suitable. It looks like the only suitable room was the room that you had booked but a mistake was made when assigning your new room. Unfortunately we’re now fully booked and I the only room I can offer you is a double not a twin. I’m so sorry, I have no options here, it’s this room or nothing.
Jon: what’s the difference?
Receptionist: The double room is a lot smaller than the twin room, and there is one double bed instead of two singles.
Jon: can we have a minute to discuss this, maybe see if it’s possible to book a twin bedroom in another hotel?
Receptionist: Take as long as you need, If it means anything I can offer you a 50% discount on your stay for the inconvenience, and the double room is cheaper than the twin, so your total bill will be significantly less.
Jon thanked the receptionist and used his phone to check hotel availability in the area, apparently this was not the only fully booked hotel in the area. There was nothing in their budget at short notice. He went to give Blake the news. Blake wasn’t bothered about sharing a bed and was happy about the extra spending money due to the cheaper room and the 50% discount. Jon was not so comfortable about sharing the bed but didn’t want Blake to know so he agreed with Blake. The receptionist could see that Jon wasn’t happy about the situation when he told her they would take the room. As she entered their info and organised their room keys she reached into a draw and grabbed a handful for vouchers she counted out 2 for each night they would be staying.
Receptionist: I feel so bad for this, and wish I could do more to put this right, the least I can do is give you these, you can use them at the restaurant or the bar, and I have added complimentary breakfasts for you too. My name is Viviana, if you need anything just ask for me, I’ll make sure you get it.
The room was small and basic. A coffee machine, a tv and a small fridge. There was a nice balcony with a great view, not bad considering the discount and the vouchers. Jon jumped onto the bed and switched on the tv. The bathroom was fully visible from the bed and Blake didn’t bother to close the door as he took a piss. Jon couldn’t help but take a sneaky look at Blake’s dick. While pissing Blake peeled off his T-shirt. Jon’s eyes wandered from his chest to torso. His jet black hair looked so sexy, a little patch between his pecs and a natural treasure trail starting at his navel leading to his thick but well trimmed bush. He had a great dick too, about 6 inches and thick. Jon snapped himself out of it and turned to the tv.
Blake: you don’t mind if I have a shower do you mate.
Jon: not at all. I’m making a coffee, you want one?
Blake: hell yeah, leave it on the side, I’ll drink it when I’m done.
With that he dropped his jeans to the floor , then realized his hadn’t taken off his shoes, he then bent over to take them off, jeans around his ankles.
The coffee maker was right next to the bathroom door and Jon got a close up look at Blake’s ass as he waited for the machine to warm up. Blake’s ass was muscular and just hairy enough for Jon’s taste, one of the things he disliked about gay porn was that the assholes were always shaven, he could clearly see Blake’s asshole and it was perfect. Tight, pink and surrounded by a circle of jet black hair, for a second he fantasized about liking it, it looked so tasty. By the time his coffee was made Blake was already showering. It was one of those wet room showers with no screen or curtain. Jon noticed that Blake’s jeans were getting wet on the floor as he had left them over the drain, that leaves him with nothing but swim shorts to wear until they dry. He made Blake’s coffee and left it on the side, then pretended to watch tv while he secretly watched Blake shower.
When Blake was done showering he realized his jeans were soaked, he grabbed the jeans and his coffee and took them to the balcony still completely naked. He hung the jeans over the balcony and drank his coffee leaning with his back arched just enough to make his ass stick out. By now Jon was fully hard, he decided to take a shower too hoping his boner would die down a little. He wanted to close the door so he could Jerk off but he thought it would be weird closing the door after the show Blake just put on, he left the door open and took a cold shower instead.
After Jon’s shower he dried off and got changed, Blake was still on the balcony, Jon suggested they go get some snacks and enough beers to fill up the fridge before it got too late, Blake rummaged through his bag, bending over and putting on another nice show for Jon. He put on his swim shorts which were made of a very thin white fabric, they were loose and short, barely covering his dick. It looked as though they probably had a mesh lining at some point but Blake was unable tolerate anything resembling underwear so of course he removed it. They grabbed something to eat while they were out, got more coffee pods, snacks and a lot of beers. They both loved coffee and the free pods provided by the hotel weren’t gonna cut it.
When they got back to the hotel room they filled up the fridge and then headed to the bar with a couple of vouchers. They spent a few hours drinking, before stumbling up to their room and grabbing another beer from the fridge. Blake stripped off and downed his beer before falling into the bed.
Jon: (suddenly realizing they hadn’t discussed it already) how we gonna do this bro, top and tail or ??
Blake: don’t be silly bro, just get into bed.
Jon stripped to his boxers and got under covers. He finished his beer and soon fell asleep.
Jon and Blake had been best friends forever, they lived on the same street, went to all the same schools and their parents were good friends before they were born. They played on the same football team and even worked the same part time job for the last few years. It was the beginning of summer and they had just completed their final exams in high school. Tomorrow they would be going for their first vacation without their parents
At the end of last summer their parents agreed to match whatever they saved over the year if they worked hard at school so they could get away for a couple of weeks. The boys worked hard and saved hard, this vacation was going to be epic. They only worked one day a week so they were on a tight budget but they had more than enough to have a great time.
The following day Jon’s dad gave them a lift to the airport making sure they had passports and everything before they left. The boys made their way through check in, security and duty free, had a couple of beers at the bar and made their way to the gate. The plane was small and packed full, a typical budget flight. Jon struggled to squeeze his bag into the already stuffed overhead locker while Blake squashed his bag down to half its size and slid it under the seat in front.
Jon: bro I packed light but what the hell, your bag is almost empty.
Blake: yeah, I didn’t bring much with me. Some swimming shorts and a couple of t’s, some sliders and my wash bag.
Jon: no underwear?
Blake: Bro, I never wear underwear, we’ve been best friends for so long, I’m surprised you didn’t know that.
Jon had come out as bi a few years ago but since then he had 3 girlfriends and had shown no interest in guys. Everyone just assumed that he was just saying it to get girls or to be trendy or something, Blake told him it didn’t make any difference to him who Jon fancied, he would always be his best friend. Nobody ever really thought much of it but it made a big difference to Jon. Jon liked his girls to be girly but his boys to be men. He experimented with gay porn but the actors were too clean for him, he tried grinder but none of the guys turned him on, he liked a rugged, hairy, muscular man. The only men he had every fancied were not interested in him. Blake was everything Jon wanted in a man but Jon valued their friendship above all else so he went out of his way not look at him that way. He had seen him naked plenty of times in the locker room but he always thought that it was his responsibility to be respectful of the guys, the girls would never invite him into their locker room so the least he could do when the guys welcome him into theirs was to not ogle them, he used all his self control to not look at his friends while they got changed and that included Blake. The thought that his best friend had been freeballing all this time gave him a semi. For the rest of the flight Blake recalled stories of how even as a toddler he wouldn’t wear underwear, no matter how hard his parents tried he refused to wear them. Every so often his mom would buy him boxers or something hoping he might change his ways, usually after his robe would come a bit undone and she got an eyeful during breakfast.
He also revealed he sleeps hot and normally kicks off his duvet in the night, and normally just sleeps on top of the covers. He told several stories of times he got caught naked sleeping. One time his sister wanted to use his phone charger, she knocked on his door and he didn’t answer as he fell asleep with earbuds in, she assumed he wasn’t home and let herself in. She turned on the light to see him spread out on the bed fully hard, she screamed but he heard nothing. His mom and dad came running to see what happened but he slept thru the whole thing and only found out the next day. Jon began to realize that the next two weeks were going to be a real test of his self control. Or maybe a test of their friendship.
Once the plane landed they went straight to their hotel to dump their bags, Jon had organised the hotel and managed to get a great price, Blake grabbed a seat in the lobby while Jon went to reception since the booking was in his name.
The receptionist was stunning, and exactly Jon’s type and only a couple of years older than him. He attempted Spanish “hola, ¿hablas inglés?” Fortunately she did. I have a booking he said while handing over his phone with the confirmation email showing. She typed something into her computer and looking puzzled.
Receptionist: I’m sorry, it looks like there was a complication on our end, the room assigned to you doesn’t match your booking. Give me a minute to figure out what happened and to see how I can fix it for you………..
Uhm. Oh no.
Okay so we had an issue with another guest who needed a wheelchair accessible room and once they arrived we found out that the one with gave them wasn’t suitable. It looks like the only suitable room was the room that you had booked but a mistake was made when assigning your new room. Unfortunately we’re now fully booked and I the only room I can offer you is a double not a twin. I’m so sorry, I have no options here, it’s this room or nothing.
Jon: what’s the difference?
Receptionist: The double room is a lot smaller than the twin room, and there is one double bed instead of two singles.
Jon: can we have a minute to discuss this, maybe see if it’s possible to book a twin bedroom in another hotel?
Receptionist: Take as long as you need, If it means anything I can offer you a 50% discount on your stay for the inconvenience, and the double room is cheaper than the twin, so your total bill will be significantly less.
Jon thanked the receptionist and used his phone to check hotel availability in the area, apparently this was not the only fully booked hotel in the area. There was nothing in their budget at short notice. He went to give Blake the news. Blake wasn’t bothered about sharing a bed and was happy about the extra spending money due to the cheaper room and the 50% discount. Jon was not so comfortable about sharing the bed but didn’t want Blake to know so he agreed with Blake. The receptionist could see that Jon wasn’t happy about the situation when he told her they would take the room. As she entered their info and organised their room keys she reached into a draw and grabbed a handful for vouchers she counted out 2 for each night they would be staying.
Receptionist: I feel so bad for this, and wish I could do more to put this right, the least I can do is give you these, you can use them at the restaurant or the bar, and I have added complimentary breakfasts for you too. My name is Viviana, if you need anything just ask for me, I’ll make sure you get it.
The room was small and basic. A coffee machine, a tv and a small fridge. There was a nice balcony with a great view, not bad considering the discount and the vouchers. Jon jumped onto the bed and switched on the tv. The bathroom was fully visible from the bed and Blake didn’t bother to close the door as he took a piss. Jon couldn’t help but take a sneaky look at Blake’s dick. While pissing Blake peeled off his T-shirt. Jon’s eyes wandered from his chest to torso. His jet black hair looked so sexy, a little patch between his pecs and a natural treasure trail starting at his navel leading to his thick but well trimmed bush. He had a great dick too, about 6 inches and thick. Jon snapped himself out of it and turned to the tv.
Blake: you don’t mind if I have a shower do you mate.
Jon: not at all. I’m making a coffee, you want one?
Blake: hell yeah, leave it on the side, I’ll drink it when I’m done.
With that he dropped his jeans to the floor , then realized his hadn’t taken off his shoes, he then bent over to take them off, jeans around his ankles.
The coffee maker was right next to the bathroom door and Jon got a close up look at Blake’s ass as he waited for the machine to warm up. Blake’s ass was muscular and just hairy enough for Jon’s taste, one of the things he disliked about gay porn was that the assholes were always shaven, he could clearly see Blake’s asshole and it was perfect. Tight, pink and surrounded by a circle of jet black hair, for a second he fantasized about liking it, it looked so tasty. By the time his coffee was made Blake was already showering. It was one of those wet room showers with no screen or curtain. Jon noticed that Blake’s jeans were getting wet on the floor as he had left them over the drain, that leaves him with nothing but swim shorts to wear until they dry. He made Blake’s coffee and left it on the side, then pretended to watch tv while he secretly watched Blake shower.
When Blake was done showering he realized his jeans were soaked, he grabbed the jeans and his coffee and took them to the balcony still completely naked. He hung the jeans over the balcony and drank his coffee leaning with his back arched just enough to make his ass stick out. By now Jon was fully hard, he decided to take a shower too hoping his boner would die down a little. He wanted to close the door so he could Jerk off but he thought it would be weird closing the door after the show Blake just put on, he left the door open and took a cold shower instead.
After Jon’s shower he dried off and got changed, Blake was still on the balcony, Jon suggested they go get some snacks and enough beers to fill up the fridge before it got too late, Blake rummaged through his bag, bending over and putting on another nice show for Jon. He put on his swim shorts which were made of a very thin white fabric, they were loose and short, barely covering his dick. It looked as though they probably had a mesh lining at some point but Blake was unable tolerate anything resembling underwear so of course he removed it. They grabbed something to eat while they were out, got more coffee pods, snacks and a lot of beers. They both loved coffee and the free pods provided by the hotel weren’t gonna cut it.
When they got back to the hotel room they filled up the fridge and then headed to the bar with a couple of vouchers. They spent a few hours drinking, before stumbling up to their room and grabbing another beer from the fridge. Blake stripped off and downed his beer before falling into the bed.
Jon: (suddenly realizing they hadn’t discussed it already) how we gonna do this bro, top and tail or ??
Blake: don’t be silly bro, just get into bed.
Jon stripped to his boxers and got under covers. He finished his beer and soon fell asleep.