With missiles whistling above us, we finally fucked

[zimbaman]

"Tired of this place, tired of this situation, tired of all the fuck ups, dont need this shit!!"
He was even hotter in his rant, shouting, cursing. throwing his army gear on the bunkbed next to mine.
all in almost complete darkness, sillhouettes of him. of his muscled sweaty hairy pecs as he undressed
from uniform. fuck he was hot, in every sense. the a/c in this place wasnt working with no technician
willing to come over to fix it, too dangerous. Omri was sweating, angry at another near-death fuck up,
tired, probably hangry, the beast had to eat and we were out of almost everything until the next
supply that couldnt come in today, like yesterday. also too dangerous.
"It was close. what the f! are they doing there? Im not continuing until they find who it is, and putting
him like a rocket up to be charged". he knew I couldnt sleep in this heat, I was about to take a shower
when he mid-shift burst into this rage. I knew what had happened just from the shouting and cursing
on the communications.
Actually he was a so very calm and good mannered I loved to see him fly off the handle. He was right,
and being as sexy, macho, well built, and already a CEO of a tech company, he was right in almost
everything, and with his added law degree could win every debate, or argument, even if he was wrong.
He was going to shower. And since the shower-toilet was a small space right next to our two beds,
maybe 2 meters away, there was no point undressing there. we did it right next to our beds.
full frontal. all his 1,85 cm of a crossfit-sporty hunk now sporting a little start of some belly fat below
still very prominent abs, and the massive sweaty pecs with the nice manly spread of hair on them.
his underwear was tight cotton pants and they showed he was packing major sausage, diagonally placed
almost right up to his hips. curving nicely below fabric. lucky wife.
every time he took down his underwear his dick would move into a curved down position nicely swaying.
it was thick, it was big, it was in my face. he knew I was into it, and a small smile would form when he
looked at me, sitting on the bed looking at it, with slightly shaking my head and uttering a small "wow"
at his assets. He was taunting me every time, he knew I was into him, like so many other gay guys, some
of his friends, probably some of his work colleagues, probably many others too.
Being gay friendly but completely straight made him even more sexy. and here we were for the past month,
me sitting about 2 meters across from this hunk standing almost daily naked infront of my face.
He was now a young dad of two, married for 3 years, whatever could happen in another time, now couldnt.
His dadness made him even more sexy, manly, he took no bullshit, he was the higher rank officer,
he made the decisions and gave orders. he had such a hotness about him I would fantasize daily about him,
about sucking him dry. here, in these ugly steel bunkbeds.

He came out of the shower. I quickly looked at my watch. fucking woke me up at 3 am, in 3 hours its my
shift. the fucking fucker I cant sleep anyway, its so hot without the a/c.. and now, 3 hours and what?
nobody will replace him or they will barge in and take me out of bed because he refuses to continue?
ok someone nearly shoots at you, it happens, just continue your patrol. whats the problem?
"its so hot in here what the f! is going on with this heat" Omri said and the small crack of light disappeared
when he closed the bathroom door to shower. It appeared again when he came out with a towel wrapped
around his waist, the silhouette of his now full erection was so clear. erect from the wonderful cold water.
"Are you more calm now?" I asked. "How do you expect me to be calm. you heard what happened!"
"I can help you calm down, still". His naked body and amazing erect cock was now being put into another
pair of tight red underwear. "Oh this is not the time for this shit" Omri said throwing his other clothes
into the dirty clothes sack. "Best time there is, is always now" I said. we always had this semi-sexual banter.
"go to shower, you stink from sweat" Omri said. he smelled of his cheap shampoo. no wonder his hair was
slightly receding at 34. it was totally sexy, but he needed better shampoo anyhow.

"You know what, lets test you. here, its yours". 3:15 am. room temp at about 30 degrees. and about
20 cm of his erection his facing me about 30 cm away from my face in his underwear.
"what?" I said confused. was I dreaming or was he.. Omri took my jaw in his hand looked at me in the eyes
in hald darkness. "stinky, dont bail out, your chance while Im still alive, and in shock, and in Y.o.l.o mode".
His big hand guided mine right to his erection. He pulled down his underwear infront of my face.
I gently let my fingers glide on his erection, up and down. He had the most incredible, fully erect, thick with
massive vein, hot cock. any curve was gone. it was hard like concrete. above it his ginger-brownish hair.
His balls were hot. his legs were muscular, also covered in light spread of ginger-brown hair over muscle.
Before my fingers could finish he gave a small moan of excitement. my hand was now gripping it tight.
His hands were on my head now guiding it towards his dick entering my mouth. my heart was beating.
I sucked it, and it was incredible!! it was the fantasy, now real.
His hands took pushed my head back. "Not like that? this is what you know?" Omri looked down almost
annoyed. his arms were under mine, as he lifted me from my sitting position, right into the air, like I weighed
nothing. his arms were wildly strong. He hoisted me up throwing me into the top bunkbed on my back.
my legs were hanging out, he took them in his hands more apart, and tore my underwear with his hands.
Nobody ever tore my underwear like that, or like any other way. "Like this, free lesson" Omri said.
My erection was now right upwards. His hands held my legs, and his mouth was up and down my cock.
He used his tongue, then nibbled at my cock head, swaying it using his tongue, licking, sucking, toying
with my balls with licks and suction. Wild electricity was running through my body, he was so good that
I lost control and he made me cum. like a fountain. Was he hiding another career as a porn star?
His left hand was on my dick to cum more and two fingers from his right hand he inserted into me,
What a fucking sensation of a night, from one of the worst to one of the best in 10 minutes with him.
What was his next move? he didnt cum, I wasnt as good as he was on me. that was for sure.

 

[zimbaman]

A week before. It was a scortching summer and we felt it. The a/c was our dearest friend.
it was old, noisy but it did the job. Since we were all guys, no fights with the women over
the temps, we all liked it as low as can be. All but Omri who was a fan of fans, fresh air and
outdoors, even at 35c. he was an outdoors person, constantly climbing mountain tops and
hiking rivers where he could, and also where he couldnt. His stories of hiking revines in the most
desolate places, and dangerous ones, fascinated us like 19th century expedition travel stories.

It was friday afternoon, somewhat quiet although we all knew this was very temporary and
there was no days off when it came to rocket attacks in areas next to ours, and we were making
good use of whatever food delivery brought us to have dinner, guys night without the wives,
although some had brought their wives for some "relaxation" in zimmers when they had managed
to change shifts to a full day off and then even drove them to dinner with us. which was weird,
and completely breaking the rules. Omri being a lover of all things laws, rules and regulations
never brought his sexy wife over. They made such a hot couple. It was so easy for me to picture them
having wild night-long wholesome sex. If I was straight I would fall in love with his sexy wife, her long
flowing brown hair right up to wonderful perky tits and a great athletic figure. I could see his large
strong hands cupping her tits as she rode his amazing cock and then her soft hands enjoying the
curves of his muscular hairy pecs. this man had some sexy, woofy upper body on him.

"They left you to prepare everything for tonight and ran out, huh?" Omri said entering all sweaty
in full gear and helmet. He was smiling at me wearing a cooking apron with "stand back daddy is
cooking" on it as I was choping vegetables for the oven. "They left me to replace your dusty ass" but of
course he knew that, he was as usual trying to get me annoyed. Niv was our head chef, and Gili was
his sous-chef, although gili actually owned a bar with a working kitchen. I was sous-chef 2, and Omri
was great at eating. Omri took off his tactical vest throwing it in one corner, with all the other gear
and helmet. then took off his uniform shirt, and was left in the sexiest combo: army pants and white
tanktop, which his wide nicely built upper body filled and shaped with his wide muscular arms and
the prominent feature that had me always lusting him - his pecs.

His chest was a nice slab rising above his stomach. defined pecs, curving and indenting his tanktop towards his pits and wide rounded shoulders. Top-heavy hair from the bones of his clavical bones
under his neck nicely spread in light-to-dark brown across his pecs. Pecs that created outlines of creases
on his office shirts, nipples that showed up and created nice shadows below his pecs in t-shirts and
tanktops. He wasnt male-model beautiful but more of a rugged outdoorsy big and well built manly guy.
when he came from leave for meetings in his tight office shirt you could trace his pecs and nipples on
them. now, in his drenched white tanktop, he was what I would say was my ideal sexy body for a guy.
Of course he saw me looking, well, Omri had the best chest out of us. we were just a little jealous.

Im so hungry right now, Omri said. At 1.85 he likes to stand next to others and look over their shoulder.
Which was what he did now looking from me to the soup Niv prepared one hour before. "Smells good"
Omri said. "Unlike the stench of your sweat!" I said taking a step to the side. "Nice and wet, what you
dont like it? come on, I know you do!" he said coming in closer to me. "Niv should teach my wife to make
these soups. so amazing, lets try it". "No its for dinner, we got supplies just take the salad we made"
He wasnt going to take orders from me. Omri took a cup and into the soup it went. Sometimes he was
a savage. such a turn off. ok ok, such a turn on. he stood there lifting his cup to slurp it down, his sweaty
pits and pecs glistening with sweat from the window as he tilted his head to finish the whole cup.
"Fuck thats good!" he said. he put his cup on the table. What? he said as he saw me staring at his tanktop.

What!? he said again now looking down at his tanktop, as he saw where I was looking.
Did I spill something? he said. I wished he would spill something else. "No just nice lighting on you".
His chest hair, still a bit drenched, was glistening in the sun which now was directly coming in from
the west, like a projector onto his hottness. He took off his tanktop, and what a chest was on this man.
a good 5 cm of chest plateau rising above his half-showing abs now less and less covered in "too much hours everyday at a desk" extra fat he lost from all these months of patrols and running. He was back
to the shape he was in a decade before. He looked incredible, he was stilll whity and pale but his chest
and arms were now tanned from the workouts he did outdoors.

"What is it with you gays and your chest fascination?" he said. Now shirtless right next to me.
"So you dont think your wife's wonderful full breasts are sexy?" I asked. "hey hey up to this point..!"
he said. Omri didnt like anyone talking about how hot his wife was, even if he knew I wasnt exactly
dreaming of her in that couple. "Its the same thing, and you know yours is.. tsss i did a sizzle sound
and pointed my finger into the side of his chest. then gave his nipple a little brush of my thumb.
He looked down at me doing it. Luckily he was gay friendly because another person would probably
beat me up. He tried a pecs flex, totally sexy watching him - but he wasnt so good at it.
I was so into this man and he knew it, and he didnt care so much - which was great.

 

[zimbaman]

As much as I wanted him to hang around shirtless, I knew he wasnt the type who liked to. Omri quickly disappeared from the soup to the shower, which after a long shift in the summer heatwaves was not even a question. of course all our clothes were in the bedroom, and I made sure to finish whatever I was doing in the kitchen to be in the bedroom when he walks in after the shower. apart from the beds and small kitchen there was also an old couch we put next to a small folding dining table. the bedroom had two bunkbeds for 4, and the other bedroom had about the same layout with two bunk beds but was now full of "stuff" and locked to us. The tiny bathroom had a door next to its shower, leading to a laundry space. The laundry door had the amazing bonus that if you left it open from my bunk bed you could see someone in the bathroom, with a half-view of the shower. I left it open, and sometimes the guys wouldnt close it since it would dry quicker with both doors open.
I lay on my bed, in the best viewing position as Omri came out of the shower. He was a big guy, nice big
and nicely muscled ass. big strong legs, a little too white as well, but sexy. His towel moved quickly across his wide back, then to the front where his wet hairy pecs were tightening with the motion of his arms on his tower. his arms below his rounded wide shoulders had nice light brown hair and above his elbow started the curve of widening biceps each with a faint sign of veins.
Omri always wore his running shorts with the slit down the side, that showed off his big muscular legs.
and he had the same crew neck two-button thin cotton t-shirts he wore all the time, in white, and about 5 colours. The open buttons would just show a triangle with the top part of his hairy built pecs.
The rest of his chest was completely outlined in the thin fabric shirt. It was hard not to notice how great
his pecs were, these tight shirts made them seem even bigger and more defined. it was hard for anyone not to notice them and have a bit of pectoral envy. Wearing these thin cotton open-neck shirts, he didnt mind being noticed.
We first met when he moved cities and joined our school. he was the teachers' favorite, a dork. but also taller than most of us and bigger, and was good at running and chess, but wasnt the best at football.
So somewhere in the middle between a dorky nerd and a sports jock. and that middle got him some incredible very early-on sex. A year after he joined our class he was scouts leader and he got a lot of female-completion badges that year in the camp. I was so into him, that I knew I was gay, and from what everyone knew about "the first ones to do it" my mad crush was always with the disappointment of knowing he wasnt. Maybe it even made it greater by knowing that it couldnt happen even if I ever had the courage to tell him which back then no one would ever have to admit something like that.
So now, almost double the age and after we went to different paths in life after we both studied at the
same university and had somshared friends so we would talk in parties or even go on some group
hikes outdoors in the same group of friends, here we were - in this unlikely situation, more connected than ever. It was like we knew each other from long ago but werent friends for some reason.
Well of course I knew the reason! I was totally intimidated by him, and from my crush on him. Even talking to him casually or just being in a scouts troop meeting caused me to have erections, sometimes hours.
And he was always the leader in everything, and would create topics to debate, which I found both arousing but also exhausting.
So I was not surprised to learn he founded his own tech company, and was the CEO. I quickly looked it up, and they had investments from two big tech funds. It was obvious he would be succesful, it wasnt obvious even when we were students, just how hot he would become after a decade. His look is like a cross between Colby Keller and Vander Pulaski. his hotness level being married and hung and such an athletic jock built up upper body when we were becoming more chuby and getting the mid-30's dadbod-extras
and the fact he was always a charismatic leader-type meant he was now invading my dreams and desires daily, and we were now close friends, thanks to this awful situation. He was already a dad, had a company with employees, married, and here I was, nowhere in any of these columns, just doing my reserve service and jerking off to him, even four times a day.

 

[zimbaman]

Up until that friday afternoon, we never had a serious talk about my feelings for him. Actually it was weird because he knew I was gay and was into him the one time on a hike during university, we were playing this truth-or-dare game, we were a group fo about 10-11 guys in 3 offroaders in the desert,
and Omri was there with two shared friends, one of who was also my good friend and invited me to join. But we divided into two different vehicles and tents, and Omri drove the second one with other guys.
So we were in the same circle in these trips, but still not that close. I think he didnt think I was his friend-type since I was gay, I was shy and maybe a bit shallow in his eyes. Or he just didnt seem to make an effort for some reason.
So being the one gay guy on the trip as it was my turn in the game, and it wasnt such a surprise that the question from the guys was - who of us would you want to date. basically it was the "ask the gay friend who's the hottest of us". I was quiet and shy so of course none of them expected me to quickly say "oh easy one - omri". There were another two very hot guys there, L. and Yoav, who probably were disappointed I didnt say them. omri had his signature little sideways smile. Our shared friend, Guy jumped in and said "Omri you want to tell us something? whats you reaction?" and everyone shifted from looking shocked at me, to him and having small side-laughs. "cool, thanks" he said, gesturing with his hand at me on the other side of the friends circle. "So why omri?" Guy quickly shifted it back to me. maybe he wantd me to name him and was disappointed? "he's got the looks, smart guy, very fit, tall, I would totally date him" I said, and meant it. "look how fast he answered that, omri.. you have a chance here.." Miki, omri's best friend said with his hand on omri's shoulder. the guys laughed. Omri just kept his cool and looked at me like he was suddenly noticing me. "tefargen li" (be happy for me)" he said to Miki. "Mefargen, do you want me to switch tents tonight?" Miki said as everyone has anothe laugh.
"who's next" the game continued. There were other "shocking" revelations after mine. one of the guys admitted he didnt enjoy any of the sex he had up to that point. Another guy, L. never told us why he was kicked out of the flight cadets school and from the airforce to infantry - he was the "star" of a public scandal where two flight cadets fucked with female officers. needless to say our jaws were on the floor. Another guy was dating two girls who were sisters one year apart. it was totally overshadowing mine
omri was looking at my direction quiet a lot. then it became my turn again.
I knew they would continue dont the same subject. "Did you have a crush on our hunk over here, omri during highschool?" Miki asked. oh I hated him that moment. "not really" I had to lie. I couldnt admit to THAT in such a forum of guys and open a whole pandora's box. I was also afraid from Omri's comment before, that I would embarass him. "And now?" Guy jumped in. a wave of "Oohwah..! some guys were exclaiming and waving their hands at how "fire" that question was. "Wait thats two questions, you will
have to ask it if theres another round" I smiled. "Ok lets do another round quick" Miki laughed and they did a funny ten second a person round on purpose to get to me again. "And now?" Guy asked in the same way. "Now? of course". "OH SHIT!!" some guys laughed, clapped and Omri raised his eyebrows a bit,
"Also L. totally" I said to deflect from omri a bit. "Houwow!! L. what say you?" L. reacted just like I knew he would. he was into anyone. L. took off his shirt and came to sit next to me "move Guy, mine!" he said hugging me shirtless as everyone laughed. L had the hottest abs of anyone, any excuse to take off his shirt and push his six-pack ripped body in our face. Well, as shy as I was, I had to go with it and laugh at
him moving over to me. "So L. have you ever fucked a guy?" Yoav, his friend asked after he moved over.
"Its your turn if youre sitting there". Again I was overshadowed - "Sure" L said. Eyes were now wide open
with shock at his answer. "Sure? so yes? you fucked a guy?" Yoav repeated. L nodded yes "not with him"
he pointed at me. "well not yet.." Guy laughed. Everyone now was in total shock from his crazy confessions, not just mine. "What the f! can you believe it?" I saw miki say to omri, who was much more quiet than usual. "Not from this group, everyone can relax. some guy from the university dorm".
It wasnt hard to picture it, L. was probably attracting a lot of gay attention with his ripped body.
He was now on beer bottle 5 or 5.. maybe a bit drunk. He closed his eyes and laid on his back, opening
his legs and thrusting his body upwards. "Did we ask for a demo?" Yoav said. L turned to the side, put his biceped arm under his head, and he was falling asleep.
That ended our night as we all went to our tents half drunk and shocked from the evening game.

 

[zimbaman]

It didnt take long for Guy to start to question me in the tent after our crazy game. "Didnt expect you to be the star of tonight" he said to open things. "I Didnt, and I wasnt. I think we all had some shocking things to tell? Didnt know I had competition from L."
"No, its different with you and omri, really you shocked him more than a little, Im sure. I can read his real reactions he tried to hide, he was caught by surprise.. did you notice how quiet he was afterwards?"
"Listen Guy, half the guys there would say the same, only I was asked this, because Im gay, right?"
"So you were offended by the question?" Guy said making up his sleeping bag and getting inside hanging his watch. "No. I just said I think I would date him, dont see the big issue?"
"Right - Im talking about the other part where you admitted you're attracted to him".
"Can I help it? Im attracted to L. and to Yoav as well.. and maybe so many others I meet.
same as them with the girls they date in university"
"Why would you not date me, lets say?".
Oh no, I realised Guy was the one offended that he's not in the list.
"If we were not close friends of course I would say you, but I didnt want them to start talking.
so I chose omri, since we're not very close at all. You wanted me to say I would date you? really?"
My answer satisfied Guy, or he was too tired-drunk-brain-overloaded as well.
Which was bad because he had to drive us in the morning on a scary trail.
"Ok makes sense so, I mean just wanted to know.. you can say.. whatever" He said and was asleep.

Omri loved making outdoor coffee on his camping stove. first he did his morning run, I also did my
morning run, in the same camping ground about 10 minutes after he finished. He wasnt good at any
food prep, but coffee was his thing. he was kneeling still in his running shorts with the side-opening
that showed his legs, in his crew neck thin cotton grey shirt with long sleeves since it was still cold in the desert and most guys were still asleep after drinking.
"Hey you want coffee?" Omri asked me. our communication was always short sentences, somewhat friendly but more distant than good friends. "Sure". I took a cup from the mat he already laid out next
to the coffee. "You also run every morning early?" he asked. "Yup" I said waiting for him to pour and he
handed it to me. "Are you ok with what I said in the game?" I just had to ask. Long after Guy fell asleep,
I was replaying everything in my head.
"oh, you were honest which I respect, so - I'm your type then?" omri said slowly drinking his, but
looking right into my eyes. such an intimate one on one, which we never had up to that point ever.
"I was your type in school, you were just too nervous around me or avoiding me, and now I can
understand why you were like that. Am I right?".
If I said yes, and he respected my honesty, then it would turn out I lied in the game.
"I was more confused back in school, I liked a lot of guys and types but didnt do anything"
"You know danny, he told me he was gay and he had feelings for me. He's in med school overseas now"
I did not know that. I was shocked danny was gay. I knew he was one of omri's close friends, or his
"younger brother" since he was about a full head shorter and looked younger than our age.
"wow this trip is full of surprises. did not know." I said.
Omri poured himself more coffee. "Well it didnt change our friendship. I was happy he told me,
we both did the officers course together and I found him someone there".
"Nice of you. I dont need assistance with that".
"Just me or more generally my type? sorry if Im insensitive, Im just curious after all".
I wanted to say to him - "I find everything you do, say, how you act, dress, talk, walk, drink this coffee,
your looks, your body, your eyes, the half smile, your voice, your gestures, your neck, body, hairline,
totally entirely sexy and Ive followed your socials and life from the minute you moved to our school
in our class, in our graduation, in the scouts, in the army, in the trips, in university and now".
but all I said was - "yeah youre a very hot guy, its easy to get attracted to you".
Omri gave a full smile now - "I swear danny said the exact same thing when I asked him".
"ok so if everyone thinks the same, you know you are. dont play it so surprised".
Omri looked into the mountains brushing some sand from his elbows.
"In my self image Im not. I can be clumsy, I was dorky in school. almost the last picked in teams for
football. remember?"
"not buying it. you were the first to have sex, shiri your girlfriend was the hottest girl in school.
"well yes with that I can agree. you know we're getting married next year?"
No I did not know. they broke up ages ages ago from what Guy told me. Now they were back together?
Of course it didnt concern me at all, but it still felt like a stone was thrown in my throat.
Miki came up from their tent - "Well I see you dont waste time going for him?" he joked at me.
"He didnt know about danny" omri told miki. Obviously miki as his best friend knew about it.
"How was the sex with danny, I never asked?" miki said taking coffee.
"oh go fuck yourself, I think miki here has a problem with gay guys" omri said to me, winking.
"well they all seem to be attracted to you, so what about me?" miki said.
"Nope, nothing" I said and made omri laugh he nearly spit his coffee.
Miki was a slanky short black-cropped hair thin guy. he was somewhat attractive too.
"Shiri knows about your other side?" Miki asked so obviously to irritate him
"Oh sure we do threesomes, she just doesnt want you. I asked her - nope, nothing" omri copied my tone.
"Funny, this is what youre attracted to, you can find so much better" Miki said to me pointing at Omri.
"and you will, Im sure" omri said to me. I was in the clouds.
problem was - I only wanted him.

 

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[zimbaman]

The guys were sitting having some coffee and a mix of leftovers. everyone was in different degrees of being hammared, tired and half awake. We were two hours behind our plan to leave early in the morning.
Ok change of plans, Yoav said standing above moaning and cold zombie people. He was the unofficial planner and expert in the area. Shhh! listen up! It was also his first year as a school teacher, this was good practice.
"Ok so change of plans, maybe even better than the car challenges - some of the guys only came for the crazy 4x4 climbs. but even small bumps on dirt roads, would right now make most of us vomit.
"We will drive a few km to another stop, and then walk from there on an unmarked trail to a secret pool,
by noon it will be warm enough to swim there".
we didnt take any swimming trunks. but we were all used to swimming in shorts. or underwear.
"the secret pool huh?" L. said rolling his eyes. "so secret half the country will be there".
"ok, if you have a better plan, lets hear it!". Yoav was not a fan of L., to say the least.
this was no secret to all of us. two alpha guys always trying to be the leaders.
"bonus. there's a nice bolder for climbing"
"say no more, great plan" miki said. I knew both he and omri were now into rock climbing from their facebooks.
"good so we pack and leave in 30 minutes" Yoav said looking at his clock like some sergeant with a stopwatch giving us times.
We packed our tents, shaking off endless dust, got into hiking gear which for most of us was just good hiking shoes, long or short running shorts, t-shirts and a jacket, got into the cars and headed
for the new trail.
"oh yes, its calling my name!" miki said as we all walked an hour and gathered next to the climbing boulder, surrounded by sand. "its perfect, and we have it all to ourselves!" miki said excited.
"of course theres nobody, because who's crazy to come here?" L said when Yoav was nearby.
The morning cold was climbing back to heat, but the sun was not yet out in force.
"perfect conditions, and a great climbing surface right miki?, thanks for showing us this amazing boulder!" Omri said to yoav.
It looked like some rock bump on the edge of a rock hill, lots of layers of rock, sand, bumps, and a flat surface on top. very steep with not many places to place a leg or a hand.
"Im out, I will sit here and enjoy you breaking shit and show the rescue team where to locate you"
L. said, on purpose.
"Lets do a competition, we will time each of us and see who can do it the fastest" Yoav quickly said to mask over L's comment and to create some challenge. He knew that L. being so competitive, would not sit out any challenge, if someone else did it, he could and would do it and better.
"How the fuck, this looks like you can only do snapling from the top, its way too steep" I said to Guy. Guy nodded to me - "looks a little scary".
Miki was super enthusiastic and voluntered himself to "test climb" or to basically show us nonbelievers that it was totally posible, "even easy if you think where to hold and how" he explained sounding like wisdom from a martial arts master.
"Oh miki you so fine, how you climb just blows my mind, go miki!" Ori, our expert advertising and marketing man, who at 25 was already head of digital and social network advertising in some hotshot markting firm, started to sing towards him as he started to climb. you could always trust him to find a song, tagline or slogan for anything. "good one!" omri said to ori, it will distract him, good job.
omri was into bouldering for the challenge and the competition.
Miki climbed, bits of rock or dust fell as his fingers gripped some rocks or a crack or some other point, which many of us could not even see at all until his hand grasped it, from below it looked like he was climbing a regular almost vertical wall.
He actually reached the top, but his body was close to shaking and falling a few times. we were all still maybe too tired and hangoverish from yesterday. And no one of the guys even mentioned any of our truth-game at breakfast. I was sure they were going to at some point, but for now I was happy that Im not the butt of their jokes.
1 minute , 50 seconds, miki! Yoav said. "you want another try later to improve?"
"Sure" miki said. his bicep veins were now popping after the effort to grip the rock.
Three of us fell off into the sand somewhere in the middle, about 20-30 seconds in one or two tries.
Miki made it look easy, it really wasnt. and even the fall to the sand below hurt a little.
"Move over, lets give him some serious competition ok, this is childs play!" L said.
his shirt was off, because - why climb with a shirt when you have a sixpack and your whole body
is crazy ripped and athletic. I felt like some of them were now looking at me looking at L.'s body, but
who wouldnt?
L screamed crazily into the air, took some steps back, started running towards the rock and gave
a super high jump like youre aiming to dunk in basketball, with his right hand grabbing the visible rock
pocket and his left leg swaying crazily upwards towards another rock until his shoe was stuck in a crack. he then flung himself towards it catching barely another rock, gave another tarzan scream, flung his right arm again upwards, and 20 seconds later was standing on the top both hands raised as fists and screaming into the air "yeaaah!"
Yoav was in agony when he said: "1 minute 10 seconds".
"Well thats one way to climb, the retarded way" omri said next to miki, both not enjoying L.'s surprising success. "Fuckers, youre fucked. you wont do 1 minute 10 seconds even with a full day trying this" L. came down and gloated. I was really looking forward to omri's climb, but L. had ruined it by crushing it so that
nobody else even wanted another try after him and omri was suddenly too tired to try it. We were off on foot to the secret desert pool.
We reached the pool which was looking so inviting in the heat that was climbing fast. We were all sweating. some took off their shirts during the hike. Their pecs and abs between the backpack straps with the professional fastening straps between the backpack straps going across their chests. What a sight. 10 hot guys all sweaty in hiking boots, shorts, shirtless. muscled arms on the sides of the backpacks.
Omri had his grey hiking hat on, his shirt tied on his waist, his backpack had narrow staps, showing off his amazing wide shoulders, his perfect full chest hair and abs were glistening with drops of sweat. his legs were brawny, his calves carved muscle, far better than any others.
Yoav made us stop a few times to take our photos. I made sure to use it as an excuse to take some myself, with the focus on omri. I think he knew it and played along. In one of them he flexed his biceps with Yoav and both had amazing ripped biceps, ending in some armpit hair, the backpack straps and then amazing drenched chests. My erection was easy to notice in my running shorts and I was worried it would catch attention. So I tied my shirt with it hanging to the front on my waist over the shorts.
The pool was ours, apart from another group of 6 hikers, all couples about our age.
Of course the guys sat on the rock discussing which of the three girls they would "totally do".
Miki and ori jumped into the water from the rock which made a natural jumping board.
Soon we were all in the pool. most of us in underwear since we didnt intend to go swim on this trip.
Some had underwear made so see-through by the water, they could be naked.
I couldnt hide my erection. I tried to jump quicky to give very little time to notice it, but they noticed.
Some of the guys I think had erections from the cold water, the hot girl in one of the couples.
Miki's rod was thin and winding, kinda like his body. L's package was hidden well in his running shorts that doubled as a costume. Ori had an erection straight upwards in his ugly cartoon imaged underwear, didnt even bother hiding it. nice thick but a 12-13 cm at most. Omri was in dark red cotton pants, now totally
wet showing off a half-erect thick branch diagonally across his leg pushing the cloth like a banana-shaped tent. We all knew he was hung af, no surprise. Yoav's legs were much more muscular than I had noticed
before. He was now into crossfit and lifting and was getting more muscular from one trip to the next.
His white underwear was basically see-through. not an outline, every detail. big balls, thich rod curving
downwards onto his leg. even his hair above, the top of his rocks of ass, since they were also sliding off of him. Most of the guys were laying to dry on the rocks, when Yoav emerged from the water like some
male model in a perfume ad. All that training was creating one hunky muscled teacher with a swimming
costume that would probably get him kicked out of school - it was almost like he was naked.
water was dripping from his rounded curving chest. nice small nipples. together with his macho strides out of the water, we were all gay and admiring that moment.
"what a specimen" miki said as yoav reached the guys. "when did you become such a rhino.. look at his back. Yoav turned and flexed his back. it was now triangular, massive, like his delts and traps had on pads
of muscle.
"I want this kind of back" ori said. "go work for it" yoav said turning around. how did I miss his chest?
it looked regular in a t-shirt, now it had the sun on it, his pecs were so much more defined. Yoav was giving omri a good fight for causing my erection. I almost had to rethink who the hottest guy in the group
was now. Omri was an obsession, but after Yoav standing next to him flexing for my photo, both of them in the pool, were now etched in my mind. Yoav opened his backpack and took out new underwear. the three couples had continued on.
Then he took off his wet underwear, right infront of me, and guy, and changed into the dry one.
"Good idea" omri said, stood up opened his backpack and also took off his still wet pants to change.
For what was a few seconds but in my mind was an hour at least, omri stood completely naked,
his half erection swining like a branch in the wind, from being pushed diagonal up across his leg, to a central slight curved down like position. All of him, totally naked. totally on purpose in front of me.
He knew I wanted to see him, so he undressed, and took his time, a full hour - or a few seconds -
to put on his other underwear.
He didnt look at me but he knew I was staring at him with lust and an erection so hard I was embarrased to even stand. What this man did to me. I wanted him like no one, not even Yoav's hotness matched
what my body felt and did next to omri. All his movements, the position of his body, the calves, the legs, his amazing hald erect free-flung dick with dark brown hair covering its base, his amazing chest, arms,
his still wet hair, the slightest remains of ginger freckles on his arms, his legs. even his feet.
I was in a trance of lust and want for this amazing human like I felt for any other ever.
I wanted to stay with him there on the rock forever, hugging and enjoying each other.
"hey hello, youre with us?"
Yoav was rounding up everyone to go back to the cars. they were now all standing ready to go looking down at me dreaming into the distance. "Sure, of course" I said. I knew the image of Omri, naked and at the height of male beauty, will never leave my mind.

 

[hungnola9]

This is so good. Looking forward to more.

 

[Thatoneguy4]

אחלה של דבר תאמין לי

 

[zimbaman]

It was one of those perfect friday afternoons in a perfect place, amazing views in the most crazy
of situations. like all the beauty of this area was just hiding the actual danger of where we were.
I was looking out the window from my bed thinking of the hike a decade ago, good moments
like that would replay in my mind so many times.
What are you daydreaming about? he said. I did the mistake of laying on the side. omri came and snapped my behind with his towel. one of his signature moves and a bit painful.
"well its hard to miss, big area" he said his hand on my shorts where the towel had just hit.
"so funny, your humour is back I see, unfortunately".
"thats all we have left in this place" he said now in new shorts.
"do you think about our hikes and parties a decade ago in our uni days?". How did he know?
"Sure, so much has changed from them, everyone when their own way"
I looked at him in bed, he was so handsome after a shower. He didnt need to shave, or to use any fan,
or use any cream, his few added smile-wrinkes, next to his eyes made him sexier, no bags under his
eyes. just the hotter version of his already super hot self a decade ago. I could watch him for hours.
his lucky wife had this every day. was she thinking the same? feeling towards him the same?
I always wanted to know if straight couples had such intimate love and lust of every bit of the other.
Did they reach my obsession level, now being so euphorically ticked with us in this situation,
I was grateful for it, to be with him so much time, so close, as much as I hated every minute there.
The patrols took their toll on us. omri had a small wound on his knee that was now healing.
and our backs were always hurting. maybe he needed a good massage.
omri lay on his back but turned his head towards me. "what?" I said.
"You want to give me your massage?".
"How do you always know what Im thinking?".
"I can read you easily" omri's side smile and his eyes when he did it, how much I loved that.
"scary!" I said and it was. did he always know what I was thinking? was I so transparent?
the sirens started wailing. how did they know just when to ruin our afternoon.
"Fuck.. fu-ufck!" omri said putting on uniform pants and took his gun and boots by his hand.
I was half dressed. we ran towards the shelter room which only had a giant wardrobe.
In normal days it was a walk in closet, now it was full of emergency supplies and packaged
food and water. the window metal shutter was already sealed and we welded another from
the inside. we were in it for maybe the 50th time this week. we sat on the plastic "keter" chairs
waiting and listening to the number. "its a big one" omri said.
we had used the "thats what she said" too many times already.
we heard a much bigger and closer explosion, it must be from the neighborhood closest to us.
it was a crazy thought how close it was this time around.
"get dressed, we were informed to patrol the hits, theres one or two scenes with fire".
We were in full gear in the 4x4 driving towards the neighborhood. we could see two grey-black
clouds of smoke rising from the same direction, probably the same street.
after five minutes of omri's expert driving we reached the street.
one house was a direct hit. and the roof was on fire. another rocket had hit the garden of a house
on the other side and twoc cars caught fire. the smell of rubber on fire hit us.
"empty" we heard another patrol that was attached with the fire fighters already surveying the
damaged house and the one next to it. they blasted speakers calling any residents to come out.
most of the houses and town was a ghost town, but some people refused to evacuate and even
a supermarket was still around doing deliveries, for the crazy people. some were even already
evacuated, and returned. they again blasted the message. signalled us to search the other houses.
we saw a door open three houses down, an elderly lady came out.
"Whats the matter now?" she said.
Omri looked at me with "is she for real or senile?" look. well she could walk ok and looked in good shape.
"I am most certainly not leaving" she said looking now at the fire truck and army vehicles blocking the
street. "sure, can we go inside and talk" omri said, and she led through the front porch inside.
it was one of the older houses, apart from a concrete shelter we could identify on the side.
The house was full of stuff. we could walk but were constantly pushing things aside. there was a couch
with things on it. a tv was playing loudly with a live broadcast from someone's phone cam showing another scene with a crater on the road somewhere close.
The old lady identified herself. Ruth asked if we wanted some water. her kitchen was a tiny old one.
the counters were full of plates, glasses and boxes of things. only the fridge and sink were somewhat
accesible, piles of toys and boxes were all over the floors.
omri tried to explain nicely to ruth she was leaving right now, and had a few minutes to pack a suitcase.
she argues again that she most surely is not coming with us.
The sirens started. we heard shouting from the outside as everyone ran into shelters.
"come over here" she said. she led us to the small shelter room. it had a rocking chair, some of her clothes, a radio and half the room was boxes and blankets and more stuff. it smelled.
"you see, Im fine. I just dont know where shoko is. he ran away scared some days ago and I cant find him".
"shoko, your dog is missing?" omri asked, and signalled me to listen to the outside.
"yes, can you find him? he was in the garden and ran away. I asked the neighbor if he saw him
but he didnt"
"what neighbor?" omri asked confused.
"a lovely couple. the house next to me, they help with the groceries delivery. so nice of them"
"are they here now? we didnt see them"
"oh, well meir is here I saw him this morning.."
do you have relatives to call?" omri asked. "just my sister" ruth said.
"anyone else has stayed?" I asked when we were back with her in what we could stand on in
the living room.
"oh no, I dont think so. but I dont really know any more, because, well, thats how it is now."
"ruth, you have to evacuate, we will stay here and find shoko I promise" omri said.
"you will? do you think maybe shoko got evacuated?" she asked. I saw that gave omri an idea.
"it could be, theres an evacuation shelter for missing dogs, we should drive there to check".
there was? omri pursed his lips in "maybe?" when I gave a questioning look at him.
"these are your clothes? he was aleady with a small suitcase in his hand. let me help you pack,
do you here the sirens. lets do it quickly. we will check on the neighbors" he moved his head
in a sign for me to go check the house next door.
running closer to it, I could see a man looking into the street from the kitchen window. people were crazy.
"no need. staying" a man in his 60s already opened the door as he saw me running towards the house.
"our orders are to vacate everyone, too dangerous to let you stay" I said.
"show me the orders." he said and identified as meir.
"meir pack whatever you need in suitcases, your neighbor ruth is also coming with us".
"anyone else here with you?" I asked. he shook his head no. "my wife was fed up staying in the
evacuation hotel, she moved her in with our son's family".
"you have a car?" I asked. "yes its outside". "which one?" I asked. I already knew it was one of those
on fire but we went outside. "shit, its my car!" he said looking at the firefighters next to his burnt vehicle.
"whats left of it - do you need to pack anything? lets do it as quickly as you can, we need to move"
his hand was on his face shocked looking at what was left of his car, but it got him to pack.
It was a stupid decision of some of the evacuated to try to return at any cost.
A few minutes later Meir was with a large duffel bag in his hand and a backpack on his shoulder.
"everything we dont take will be gone, huh?" he said. "lets hope not" I said and took his bag for him.
"hey meir, so thats it for us here, they are taking us!" ruth said as he got into the back of the car.
omri took my papers and went to talk and sign with the evacuation officers.
"good to go, lets get you out of here" omri said as we drove past the house on fire.
"the weiss house, and also my car gone" meir said to ruth.
"they also evacuated to their kids I heard" she said.
omri could drive with them as fast as he wanted to. the sun was setting and it would be dark, I knew
he wanted to get back to be on time when his shift starts.
we were headed as south as quicky as possible now on open road.
then we all heard another siren start.
"everyone out of the car, lay down and cover your head. move!" omri shouted.
we had to help ruth step down and meir followed us from the car to a ditch on the side.
"lay down face to the ground and cover your head" omri shouted at meir who was sitting in the ditch.
we were with helmets, omri covered ruth's head with his arm and meir finally was laying flat.
in the distance we saw another van driver who also stopped his van and was now also on laying on the steet.
the siren stopped. we heard some distant zone get hit, it sounded about 5 hits.
"up, into the car" omri said carrying ruth out of the ditch.
when we got back in the car nobody talked. then I updated Niv, and got him cursing on the phone.
"where is that animal shelter, are we going to search for shoko now?" ruth asked from the back.
"we will go on sunday" omri said looking at me with "is she for real?"
we reached a checkpoint. then drove to where a number of female officers from homefront command
were waiting for others evacuated. we dropped off ruth and meir with their bags as we saw about
twenty others in the waiting room. most were seniors with tired faces and their belongings around them sitting on benches with the officers filling out forms with them.
We passed a bus waiting outside to take them to the evacuation hotel.
"I need a coffee right now" omri said. "its friday night, maybe only the convienience shops in the stations are open? You want to try Alonit station, theres one nearby" I said.
Omri looked at me puzzled, and then pointed to the offices. "ah - ok" I said
His charm offensive and good looks quickly got the female officers to let us use their makeshift kitchen.
We found some cups and made coffee.
"that was a fucking trip! very scenic route.." I said. omri smiled and went with it.
"well at least we reached the ski resort on time for dinner".
"our room is ready, what did they say at the reception desk?"
"we came a little early but they are checking if its ready".
"it comes with a complimentary pass to the ski lift"
"if there a siren just jump off to the snow and cover your head".
"yeah right, imagine that!" omri said.
"when we'll do it, we will be on that lift, thinking of that friday night here..".
"actually, lets hope we dont remember any of this, actually" omri said.
after a few minutes as we got up we saw the evacuation bus leave.
"are you ok?" omri hugged me and held my face in his hands.
"sure, Im ok." I said. the feeling of his hands was incredible. I wanted more.
"just one thing -" I said and omri turned "what?"
"where's shoko?"
"in the ski chalet" omri said shaking his head.

 

[zimbaman]

We were at a ski resort, actually. Omri had started it when we arrived. His plans were to take a few friends on a ski trip in Europe. As a sad joke he started to name everything around like a ski resort. we were in a chalet, the command was the lodge, the security room was the wine cellar, the rocket noise was a music party. We continued this joke like a competiton of finding the weirdest parralels we could. The scenery up north ironically, was truely similar, but now in the heat of summer it also helped thinking of cold places.
easy to guess what a snow blizzard was, we had too much of it all friday. it was at least quiet when we got into the car and drove back to our "chalet". it was getting dark, and that inbetween time was especially beautiful if you just focused on the ridges of the mountain. a faint yellow glow before complete darkness.
omri stopped the car at a gas station. a woman of about 50 years old came up to our car and asked if she could buy us something, a drink or food. we were now used to civilians offering to buy us food or hand us food. I tried to refuse but she came back with two snacks and water bottles. omri came into the car. As the rules guy I was expecting him to scold me but we were hungry. we opened the snacks on the way, he drove fast and I was holding the snack open for him. even feeding the big guy. he smiled at me feeding him. "weirdest massage ever".
with roads empty and it being friday night we were back surprisingly fast. there was one casualty in the attack. these were so close to the border, there was almost no interception possible, everything hit and you hoped that it missed. the road has a few craters for previous snow blizzards. we came in to find gili already eating by himself. "If you finished our soup youre getting hit!" omri said. gili looked at us with the gear and smell of smoke, "hard day at the slopes" he said. "the usual" omri said already undressing, probably to be the first in the shower. "well I have good and bad news, so before you go shower listen up". me and omri stood still looking at him and the smell of hot food. "Good news, theres a lot of soup left. because of the bad news, Niv's wife - he had to leave asap. Gili didnt have to say much more. We all knew Niv's wife was suffering from postpartum depression after their first baby. Niv was waiting for a replacement, but he couldnt wait. "So who's out-" omri asked and Gili said "were covered for tonight, not sure Niv is coming back. We found a replacement for him, but theres one thing..". Omri had guessed what it was. "not driving today". "good so technically its tomorrow after midnight, dont keep ori waiting too long, were covered for tonight, if you heard me".
Omri put a curse in, knowing its friday and impossible to get any transport here. "WAIT, ori who?" omri asked gili. "I dont know, Niv said you know him". "Our ori?" I said is if he was some shared item me and omri were keeping. I didnt see him after some trips with the guys. it has been nearly a full decade. I was following some others, of course. "I dont think so, last I know he was in Silicon Valley, we met at some conference last year" omri said. "dont think he's back, he founded a company there, they were hit with the SVB collapse, you think he folded and moved back". omri was speaking his tech jargon with a lot of initials and techy terms, gili was a designer wood furniture carpenter, I was in real estate, and omri was in the stratosphere of tech success. He regularly met people we only saw in news items. He was by far the most succesful friend I ever had, not just the sexiest. But in the ski resort our life had become it was almost comletely level playing field, apart from the rank on your shoulders. We had people with huge debts and failing business side by side with tech managers and even some high up ministries officials that were now getting commands from someone laid off. All the barriers and roles of normal life are switched upside-down in these situations. The city official you despised, could in minutes be the one sent to risk himself to rescue you.
"Eat, sleep, drive" Gili said as we finished with the showers. we had a midnight drive ahead of us. at least 4 hours and back, and we had to be back by 8am. we were picking up two guys on emergency switches. It happened one time before with Niv, and we were now certain we lost our head chef. Gili was ok, but he was no Niv, who could do wonders with very little selection. "If ori cant cook, we're screwed" I said. "fuck you, youre not earting anything I make anymore, eat the packages for all I care" gili said. "I can try and cook" omri said. me and gili both very quickly said "no, lets not.." to omri and laughed. I liked that my supersexy superhero next to had this flaw, with all his hotness and strength and career success. omri just couldnt make good food. he wasnt completely useless in a kitchen, and he tried - he just wasnt any good at it. we wasted a lot of good batter on his attempts to make "the best pancakes". not even wild boars would touch them when we left some on a patrol.
"So whats up with ori?" I tried to question omri. "well we have a 2 hour drive to ask him, right?" omri said. right, we did. I would drive us there and omri would drive back, we were too tired to do this alone and needed to keep each other company. "lets try and get a couple hours sleep, lets hope theres no surprise parties". it was a long day. Niv would stay clean up dishes and chat with his girlfriend, so we could actually try to sleep. The room was dark. I turned to the side. omri could fall asleep very fast. he was in a white tanktop, his pecs outlined by the small light of the phone charging. his hands folded on his stomach, legs apart, the outline of his bulge in the fabric of his tight pants underwear, his wide arm closer to me, with the nice vein of a long bicep as his hand folded from the matress to his stomach. His presence, awake or asleep next to me, was so sexy. sometimes I could look at his profile for just one or two minutes, driving, eating, sleeping, drying with a towel - and get a massive erection. I wanted to go over to his bed, sleep right up against him, hug his body, enjoy the touch of his skin, have his big hand protective over my chest. I was in love and lust of this guy for nearly two decades of my life and now, it was more than at any time before. did it stop me having a real relationship? no, but everyone I matched up to him, and they all didnt.
I wasnt attracted to any of my relationships in this intensity. I didnt know what to do with it, but it was a fact even more clear now. now that I was about 4 floor tiles away from the one I really wanted and really was not gay, was married, was a dad, was a ceo, was in another world. that did not merge with mine in any way. He was just a disappointment for me, for many years maybe wasted, men who I could never have but lived rent free in my mind.
It was close to midnight. omri was in deep sleep. Niv opened the door, "awake" I whispered. he closed it back. I sat on the edge of omri's bed. he was so very much asleep. I half-turned towards his body. my finger was gently on his shoulder, then two fingers on the outline of his pecs below his neck. then my hand gently felt the wonderful cover of hair over his chest. The outline of his nipples was showing in the tight white tanktop over his body. I never felt omri's chest this way. it was incredible. such a beautiful creation, curving, outlines, the small hairs to both sides of the tanktop straps pulled tight from his steep shoulders and curving by the rounded pecs. The touch of his chest was everything I dreamed. it was male
perfection. I could see the outlines of his abs on the stretched tanktop. then his bulge, so close to me.
his face was so cute asleep. masculine, with the ginger-brown stuble-beard leading to his sexy neck leading to his chest where my hand was down the middle, the sexy gap between two big thick pecs.
he moved a bit, I got up in a second and sat on my bed, then my hand want to his shoulder. "hey we need to be going" I said. omri woke and sat up in the bed next to me. "midnight" I said. "that was a good sleep
for a short one" omri said. I wanted to say - not as good as it was for me. the excitement of feeling him
got me fully awake in every sense. "Never got used to this thing, even with small kids.." omri said.
I opened a small reading light to get dressed. omri stood up and stretched with my eyes on his body movement. I loved his warm-up stretching. he would hold one arm across his chest with the other pulling it, his wide arms and biceps. omri looked at me - "what?" he said, the side smile forming.
"your arms when you do that exercise, what a shape". omri pulled up his pants. "dont worry you will get your massage tomorrow, my back is totally disassembeled..".
Niv came into the room "actually lucky fuckers, theres a cancel on your drive, they just found someone who is driving up to take them". "good, we can go back to sleep" omri said pulling down his pants.
"not really" niv said. "you still have to fetch them from the base". omri stood pulling his pants up again.
"better 20 minutes than 4 hours on the road, are we leaving now?" I said. omri looked at his pants.
"oh right" he pulled them down again. "niv when are they there?" "I dont know, in 2 hours" niv shouted. "lets just go and wait for them there" omri said pulling up his pants again.

 

[zimbaman]

It was midnight. After he woke us up, Niv was replaced for his shift, quickly packed his things and left with us. we would drive him to command, where his car was. All three of us looked out into the empty dark night, very little lights, dark road. there was always a sense of something about to happen. once we ran into wild boars, another time we nearly missed a crater that still wasnt covered up. Omri was a good driver, but even with fog lights, there were always some surprises. We couldnt ask Niv about his wife, and there was the silence only broken by transmittions. So when we reached command 20 minutes or so later, it was a little sigh of relief. part one succesful. We parted with Niv and went inside to wait for the two replacements we had to drive back.
Omri started to chat with some guys. one of them clearly knew him and everything about his company, and looked like a fan meeting his pop star. Omri took his details and asked about his experience.
"New employee?" I asked as we sat with more coffee. those guys were watching us like you would spot a celeb in a restaurant. "Hey its not a bad way of recruiting, that tall guy there, he knew quite a lot about us,
thats already a good starting point". At 34, omri was one of those guys who had leaped with no effort from student to a manly ceo. He still had some mannerisms of our student days, but watching him talk to those young guys, he resembled some respectable dad giving advice. Luckily or unluckily, he was now surrounded by guys who didnt give a shit about his company. Gili was obsessed with wood furniture and his partnership in a bar-restaurant, I was in real estate, I knew omri was excited he could now tech-talk with ori and I was worried if that meant we would drift apart, which was stupid because we were physically 4 room tiles apart each day and night, but still.
"You want to donate to out unit?" Another officer who knew who omri came to introduce himself and say he's read the interview with omri and congrats, would there be an IPO, he was a CMO... slurp slurp. was it always like this with his "tech celeb" status everywhere he went?! did he understand how horny it made me?!
"It opens some doors, theres a lot of noise, you learn to filter it out". Am I noise he filters? I was thinking.
"Do they all want jobs, advice or for connections?". Omri scratched his head thinking if to say and then
said. "yeah, and some want to flirt." He saw my eyes open and his sideways smile appeared.
He meant me?! was I supposed to be insulted?
"wait - some? I thought I was the only one" I said. "oh, if that was the case it wouldnt be a problem".
"men or women? what do you do when they flirt?".
"I have this ring, see - its called a wedding ring". omri played with the ring with his other hand.
"I can see why many wouldnt care about that and try anyhow" I winked.
hey - its 1:30 am, how can you be horny at 1:30 am in a day like this - is what his eyes looking at me were saying without a word. just his stare of - dont start with this now.
It was 2:15 when they arrived. Ori, in a hawaiian flowers shirt carrying a huge duffel bag with his stuff and another guy in uniform we were dropping off. Ori looked like he had aged way past our age. He looked at least 15 years older. his hair had grey sides, some added wrinkles on his forehead and he was much more
thin than I remembered him. He did not look well at all. He embraced both of us with small hugs and a firm handshake "you I remember!" ori turned back and said to me. "you two, are now a couple?" he smiled. "sure are. a couple of idiots in this place, and welcome to the club, its a ski club!" omri said. he knew ori would get it. "oh I just came from the southern ski resort, let me tell you, how much "fun" all that was" ori said. well, that nightmare was really the last thing we wanted to hear about as we were heading north.
"Are you back? when did you move the family? omri asked ori who was sitting next to him,
already I was relegated to the back seat. "I moved them after the buy-out, really there was no point. svb hit us. I stayed on for the transition, really they didnt need me, but In was searching for something else, I was already one leg here and just working to tie loose ends there. We wanted them to start the school year here, then we lost my father in law to cancer before the holidays, then my little sister was a survivor from Nova. "wow thats a rollercoaster" omri said. "at least you got compensated?" "leftovers. thats the apartment, and thats it". "so youve found something? or setting up something new?" omri asked as we were listening in the back. "theres a few initial directions. right now - were here right?"
yes we dropped of the other guy and headed to our position.
"what are you up to?" ori asked me. "not married, mostly working hard. marketing new projects."
"Hey remember danny.." ori said. I knew what he was going to say, omri kept me updated. danny just
married some german surgeon. "yeah omri told me. good for him" I said to ori.

 

[zimbaman]

The big surprise.
We were back, and omri introduced gili to ori. gili was a bit surprised and shocked like we were.
Omri took me to the bedroom. "He's not staying here, he's not up for it you saw in the car. physically maybe, but not mentally. I nodded. Ori was going through a lot, I didnt think he could handle being here. "What are you going to do, he's already here?"
I could see omri thinking, and I liked to see him turn his head a bit, look somewhere, like he was super-computing all possible directions and outcomes. "we need a replacement for our replacement, in any case, he's not staying here. Im driving him right back to command. I will see what we can get from them.
Ori was on the couch as gili was telling him about the area and situation. now sitting in the light with him we could also so a recent scar on his arm. omri came up to ori - "hey can we talk in the bedroom alone?"
he said with a worried face. "sure" ori said and got up after omri.
"he's been through some heavy things" gili said shaking his head. "yup and so omri doesnt think he should be here, he wants to drive him back, as in - right now.".
"are you serious? what? were so screwed" gili said shaking his head. we heard ori talking loudly over omri, probably angry and refusing to leave. after a few minutes omri joined us.
"lets call command, he's not staying" omri said it like an order. With his new fame and connections and the personal phones he got from his new fans, he probably could pull some strings. and in our view, it was an emergency.
"organized" omri said a few minutes later emerging from the bedroom with ori. he didnt say anything else. ori shook our hands with his bag over his shoulder again.
we knew it was the right decision, as they drove back to command. "impressive, right? I need omri in my life to handle some issues at my restaurant like that.." gili said after they left and poured us more of the soup for a 3:00 AM meal. yes we were both impressed and worried. we didnt know if omri really found some arrangement which was unlikely at this hour, or was going down to command to try to pull strings when he got there.
we managed four hours of sleep. we were so tired from the events of the day. one thing blended into another, and Niv leaving, and then ori.
Gili sat up in bed. "where are we?" was his saying. it could mean lots of things. like where the fuck are we as in cursing this place. or where are we standing on an issue. or asking on your condition. or whats the situation now. or to himself as motivation. "morning. well its 8 AM soon" I looked towards the phone also up from my bed. "no shit, so where are we? gili said. oh. this was asking "what's new with the situation?"
Gili started to do his morning routine of sitting in bed playing with his twinky dick. He was a manly 32 year old with a dick of a 20 year old twink, that when he had morning erections, was arching upwards between two softy nuts and the whole thing was like Nick Floyd's on a hairy manly body of a wood carpenter.
So when he came out of the shower naked, with the exhibitionist in him always waking in underwear or naked, I always thought he was hot but in an unusual way.
"So lets recap. they covered us up to now, and from now what happens?" Gili said scratching his balls with his other hand checking messages on the phone. "Both of us have to.." I said. "Oh no, dont think about it because then it will become permanent and our asses are already chewed up enough". "
You made that phrase just for me?"
"enjoy. Im in the shower" Gili said.
When he got out we heard the car pull in. We both dressed into uniform pants and t-shirts and went to the entrance. Omri was there, standing confidently with two hands on his hips. "we got ourselves a new guy, this is Zev" omri said. out of the other side of the car stood a giant with basketball player height and 1 meter wide shoulders, blond buzz cut hair, and all of him in a plaid button shirt. "Hey!" Zev said, omri smiling at me and gili shocked by this massive drago-rocky-IV of a person next to him. Zev's plaid shirt was out on top of army bet pants. "theres a problem. maybe two actually" gili said, Zev towered over him about a head and a half. Omri looked confused, what?
"I dont think he can fit in the bathroom. and what will happen with our food supplies".
we laughed, but food was a problem - if he's the size of two of us, Zev probably eats like two.
Then we learnt a few things about Zev as he was carrying the equipment from the car and his bags, that on him all looked like a miniature copy of regular size. He just returned from a surfing trip. He was a rugby player at a kibbutz team in the valley. and his hand size was about 2 cm bigger than Omri's, whatever that meant downstairs we would soon know..
omri pulled me aside - "straight, engaged, conservative views" Omri said. "Im very happy for him, maybe we will have interesting conversations". "Try not to, because we dont have anyone else".
"So hot up here". Zev took off the plaid shirt and took out a blue t-shirt from his bag on the couch.
"Look at that - rugby gets you a back like that?" Gili said his hand over Zev's giant back. Then Zev turned to us in the t-shirt. the rugby club logo was highlighted on the corner of his pecs, as they stretched and formed the shirt into their shape. Hands down he had the best chest out of everyone. firm, muscled, wide, like perfect steel armour stuck on top of his abs.
Even omri looked at the hulking specimen of Zev with his lips closed outwards and a small shake of his head in approval. "and people agree to play rugby against you? Zev was sitting on a bar stool, but was still taller than Gili standing next to him. "If you need a few minutes in the bedroom by yourself.." Gili winked to me and I raised a middle finger at him. Zev seemed oblivious to it. Gili and me quickly put on gear and Omri was left to fill Zev on everything, and then to bed.

 

[zimbaman]

That morning we were half way into our shift-time. As usual we mostly couldt talk since it distracted, and listening was as important as sight. but back towards our post we always started to chat. Gili I could see has something on his mind, he was on edge, even more than what the situation caused us to be.
"Listen, did omri manage to fool you? I have to know, youre a smart guy, did his trick work?
what trick? I asked gili. he was now also kicking some rocks from the path, nervously.
"Wow, so you fell for it huh? you think he managed to find a substitute for ori on a saturday
just like that. superman!"
"Im quiet pleased with the guy he found, sorry. zev is hot". "
"ok, and now think from your head not your penus?" gili said it not the first time, and it always insulted me.
"whats the problem? I dont get it. I just like that we have a replacement! my back is hurting with this gear". Gili put his arm on my shoulder. "Zev is omri's cousin! now you understand?"
"How do you know that?" I said surprised. did he really just bring his cousin up here?
- looked on his bag when he came and put his stuff in the room. same surname.
anyway, I checked social networks. Zev is his cousin. so you see, he made a whole show. phonecalls.
pulling strings. I will make sure they find us someone - nah. He droped ori there, and went to drive his cousin here.
"So is he here unauthorized? we cant do that!". I was shocked. did omri really do that? it cant be."
"your mr. by the rules, can also bend them a bit to play hero who saves the day, see?"
"maybe they approved it?"
"sure. you know - I see right through omri's bullshit, he can fool others, not me" Gili said.
It always seemed to me he was jealous of omri's success. especially after the large profile article. then he was in the "top under 40" list of the year for business. and omri moved to an apartment that all of us could only dream of, or pay with 300 years of motgage. Maybe my very open admiration of omri, made Gili even more driven to prove to me that he is not what we all think.
I didnt know when and why this rivalry started. Gili wasnt doing too bad himself. His bespoke wood dining tables were each about my 4 months salary, I used a few to sell high end apartments a few times. and his restaurant up to this summer was super succesful.
"So zev, what you mean is, its a huge disciplinary offense if he's here"
"And you know why he is doing it? why he's here at all? eating dust with us? posting himself in gear on sn's?
"You think he has political aspirations? You think omri wants to run in the election?"
"nice. now youre starting to think with your head. Your penus, will never get what you dream of doing".
"what do I dream of doing? are you delusional right now?"
"Hey, as much as he's gay friendly, he wont let himself ruin his political ambitions -
lets say, by doing something sexual with you. or even taking the chance you wont talk about him to someone who will then spread it to some press.
"you really think Im trying to seduce him?"
"think? oh I know for sure what you want. He wont let it happen".
"you want to place a bet that I can, if thats what you think I want?"
"Im willing to bet something happens to Zev that in a day or two omri asks formally for replacement
for ori, without telling them that Zev was even here"
"thats crazy if he didnt tell them! Im going to confront him about it".
"go ahead, Im curious what bullshit excuse our up and coming politician will offer you".
"maybe youre jealous? of him? just a bit or a lot? omri is a good solid friend."
"if he thinks youre useful to him. Im guessing you can even be his advisor on the gay sector"
"not a bad idea!"
"just as long as you understand its his interests, youre a chess piece in his status chess game".
"Can I be the bishop? I like diagonals".
"Test him, It will be interesting to open your eyes a bit, you idolize him too much".
"That is such bullshit".
Gili gave me the look of "oh please, you know Im right".
I couldnt wait to get back and speak to omri. I was hoping Gili was wrong on everything.

 

[Jziggs83]

Can't wait for them to fuck... Hoping the head was just the beginning of more

 

[Nomebear]

אחלה של דבר תאמין לי

ללא ספק! רוחשת.

 

[zimbaman]

It was saturday evening. we were off until the midnight. I was still processing all Gili had to say,
and that was a lot. Zev was using the makeshift gym we made from all kinds of equipment and rocks
and benches we found or gradually brought over. omri was inside on a stool, fixated on his laptop.
The overachiever in him also managed to squeeze more into all the spare down time, and he was studying some accreditation courses on coursera. we washed and changed clothes. then it was go time.
I came up to ori with gili behind me. "hey we have a serious question about your cousin, zev".
Omri raised his eyebrows at me mentioning "cousin". "Yes he is my cousin, if thats what youre asking" he
quickly said back. "so was this done formally? otherwise we could be in all sorts of trouble" I asked and omri straightened on his stool. "oh, I get it. Gili over there behind you, fed you a theory on that, right?"
when omri said right as a question, it always meant he knew he was right.
"Gili its fine, go spead whatever stories you can make about me - I just dont want others to think your stories are true. so we'll end this one right now". omri was in a white tanktop. when he took his phone in his hand, his large biceps were forming. He was the type who told you they are hurt by your actions, not angry.
"lets call the unit commander, right now". well that was impressive if he had him as a contact.
"Youre on speaker" omri said and we could here him ask whats the issue. omri just had to say "replacement" and we heard the commander promise to handle the formal documents and that in any case it was by his approval..
Omri took his phone from the table and held it in the air, like it was a medal awarded to him.
"are we clear that everything was done with approvals?".
sure, I said. gili's whole story was a nothingburger with jealosy sauce.
"whatever" gili said, walking away to the bed. I knew what he thought: he fell into omri's trap face on.
maybe he wanted to see how gili would react to the replacement being his cousin, so he didnt say it
when he introduced Zev. I was thinking to myself - was omri that devious? If this was planned, he caught Gili red-handed actively trying to hurt his name and image.
omri wanted to talk outside. "I think he probably said much more shit on me, and its not a 'chose your loyalty' game, well - I value our friendship and I fully trust you - so I hope if he did, you wont hide it"
omri saw me hesitating. "What is it?" omri said looking intensly at me like he was scanning my face to read my mind. "I think Gili is a bit jealous of your success and rank here".
omri smiled "thats not all of it, theres more". was I just that easy to read?
then he grabbed the belt of my uniform pants forward.
omri pushed his hand right into my pants, and grabbed my fully erect dick and balls.
my heart rate jumped.
"he's wrong about this too, he told you I would never think of doing anything with a man.."
"how.. did you know? he's wrong?" I had to ask, my head was racing. omri touching my underwear. omri is touching my underwear. thats all I could think of.
"I didnt, but now I do. gili went that low, huh. omri said and now looked at his hand still inside
my pants and then looked up at me, his signature sideways smile now forming -
"yup. Ill prove to you he's wrong on that too".
then omri came closer as he took his hand out and now it held my jaw moving my head forward.
our heads came closer. omri gave me a full, long kiss.
my legs bucked, I tried to hold the wall behind me to catch my breath.
my heart was racing. I didnt reach the wall so I fell backwards into sitting on the gravel.
Omri gave a small laugh standing next to me.
"So I kiss ok?" he said
"Hey, what happened?" Zev came pumped shirtless sweaty to see if we were ok.
he probably heard my feet push gravel as I tried to stop my falling.
"he's fine, he'll have some pain later" omri said winking at me.

 

[Nomebear]

Hot! Smoking, fucking hot! Brings to mind when macho dudes have done that to me. Wonderful story telling.

 

[Nomebear]

אחלה של דבר תאמין לי

סיפור לוהט מעשן, ומציאותי. . Smoking hot story, and realistic.

 

[Nomebear]

It was saturday evening. we were off until the midnight. I was still processing all Gili had to say,
and that was a lot. Zev was using the makeshift gym we made from all kinds of equipment and rocks
and benches we found or gradually brought over. omri was inside on a stool, fixated on his laptop.
The overachiever in him also managed to squeeze more into all the spare down time, and he was studying some accreditation courses on coursera. we washed and changed clothes. then it was go time.
I came up to ori with gili behind me. "hey we have a serious question about your cousin, zev".
Omri raised his eyebrows at me mentioning "cousin". "Yes he is my cousin, if thats what youre asking" he
quickly said back. "so was this done formally? otherwise we could be in all sorts of trouble" I asked and omri straightened on his stool. "oh, I get it. Gili over there behind you, fed you a theory on that, right?"
when omri said right as a question, it always meant he knew he was right.
"Gili its fine, go spead whatever stories you can make about me - I just dont want others to think your stories are true. so we'll end this one right now". omri was in a white tanktop. when he took his phone in his hand, his large biceps were forming. He was the type who told you they are hurt by your actions, not angry.
"lets call the unit commander, right now". well that was impressive if he had him as a contact.
"Youre on speaker" omri said and we could here him ask whats the issue. omri just had to say "replacement" and we heard the commander promise to handle the formal documents and that in any case it was by his approval..
Omri took his phone from the table and held it in the air, like it was a medal awarded to him.
"are we clear that everything was done with approvals?".
sure, I said. gili's whole story was a nothingburger with jealosy sauce.
"whatever" gili said, walking away to the bed. I knew what he thought: he fell into omri's trap face on.
maybe he wanted to see how gili would react to the replacement being his cousin, so he didnt say it
when he introduced Zev. I was thinking to myself - was omri that devious? If this was planned, he caught Gili red-handed actively trying to hurt his name and image.
omri wanted to talk outside. "I think he probably said much more shit on me, and its not a 'chose your loyalty' game, well - I value our friendship and I fully trust you - so I hope if he did, you wont hide it"
omri saw me hesitating. "What is it?" omri said looking intensly at me like he was scanning my face to read my mind. "I think Gili is a bit jealous of your success and rank here".
omri smiled "thats not all of it, theres more". was I just that easy to read?
then he grabbed the belt of my uniform pants forward.
omri pushed his hand right into my pants, and grabbed my fully erect dick and balls.
my heart rate jumped.
"he's wrong about this too, he told you I would never think of doing anything with a man.."
"how.. did you know? he's wrong?" I had to ask, my head was racing. omri touching my underwear. omri is touching my underwear. thats all I could think of.
"I didnt, but now I do. gili went that low, huh. omri said and now looked at his hand still inside
my pants and then looked up at me, his signature sideways smile now forming -
"yup. Ill prove to you he's wrong on that too".
then omri came closer as he took his hand out and now it held my jaw moving my head forward.
our heads came closer. omri gave me a full, long kiss.
my legs bucked, I tried to hold the wall behind me to catch my breath.
my heart was racing. I didnt reach the wall so I fell backwards into sitting on the gravel.
Omri gave a small laugh standing next to me.
"So I kiss ok?" he said
"Hey, what happened?" Zev came pumped shirtless sweaty to see if we were ok.
he probably heard my feet push gravel as I tried to stop my falling.
"he's fine, he'll have some pain later" omri said winking at me.

I would be Omri's slave if he did this to me. He would own me, to do whatever he wanted, whenever.