Date: Mon, 16 Jun 2008 22:07:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: levonne baker <xindi005@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Weekend in Myrtle, part seven

The usual disclaimers apply.  If you can't see this kind of material,or
sexual encounters between men doesn't intrigue you, don't continue.
Otherwise, enjoy.



"I didn't." he said with that beautiful smile.  "But, like I said, it's
cool."  He turned around, showing off a VERY tight set of buns.  I could
almost grab them and never let go.  "Well, I'll get dressed."  He turned
his head, but that beautiful ass was still in my sight.  "Don't want you to
bust a nut over me."  He laughed then and returned to the shower stall;
those nicely shaped buns shifting tightly as he walked.  And he was right,
I almost did bust a nut over him...and that fine body.  Lucky me to meet
this kind of guy.


Well, that's it. The initial beginnings of when Lane and now Alex and I
became the best of friends.  Now, on with the rest of the other story.


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		      A Weekend in Myrtle, part seven


Where was I?  Oh yes, the "Lane reminder".  I looked at the slim, yet
elegantly built stud from lovely head to handsome toes, a slight twitch
surfaced in the sex-appeal-o-meter.  I think I like this guy...and the
bulge in his shorts.  He had frosted blond hair, styled in a spiked format.
He had hazel green eyes that seemed to twinkle as he talked.  There was no
facial hair on his chin and his toned chest was nearly hairless.  It
appeared that this babe of a guy seemed to like the sun; there wasn't a
place on his lithe body that wasn't tanned.  I did notice on his non-fat
stomach a faint trail of hair leading to things that I hoped that I would
get the pleasure of seeing.  His legs were the same way; a light fuzz of
bleach blond hair and tanned to perfection.  He must have noticed me sizing
him because by the time I noticed those lovely eyes taking me in, he was
already about a foot away from me, smiling in a way that I have only seen
Clay, and
 Colin, smile.

"Hey, name's Dawson."  he quickly said, still smiling.  I noticed, now,
that his abs really were fat-free .  Truly a tight set.  No baby fat.
"What's your's?"

"Pax..." Pax?  Was that all I could pull out of my mouth?  He gave a faint
chuckle under his breath and then extended the best toned arm I've have
ever seen.

"A pleasure to meet you, Pax."  Damn, I was getting a hard on from that
gorgeous smile.  Glad he didn't see that.  We stood for what seemed like
hours, just chatting and finding out about each other, beyond the physical,
of course.  Clay was still shooting the shit with the other guys.  He kept
grabbing that mouth-watering crotch as he chatted.  Suddenly I noticed that
he was looking at me.  Beautiful teeth on this guy.  Dawson and I had
finished our conversation when Clay had brought the other guys over to us;
his bright smile was even brighter than before.  If such a thing was even
possible.  He introduced me to them and I caught mostly what he was
saying. Dawson was watching and apparently knew what I was actually
delivering my attentive eye to.  He just smirked and returned to Clay's
intro's.

"This is Jared and Jacob, their twins."  Clay cocked his head slightly and
laughed at himself, apparently realizing something funny. He looked back at
the twins.  "Obviously."

He was right; Jacob and Jared were twins.  But only as far as the facial
structure and the general shape of their bodies.  Everywhere else,
separated them almost completely.  For one, Jared seemed to have a bit more
body mass than Jacob, and more body hair.  From the bulge in his shorts, he
also seemed to have a bigger dick.  His chest hair was man-scaped very
nicely and he had a nice set of abs that made this eye-catching divide
between the muscles.  His legs were well toned and had just the right
amount of hair on them to actually stay manly and not burly( not that burly
guys aren't sexy...I`ll tell ya later).  I could have just dropped to my
knees right then and there, but control set back in and I behaved myself.
Where Jared had the perfect body hair, muscles and a mouth-watering,
eye-catching bulge, Jacob was an exact opposite...except at the bulge.  I
think it was bigger.

Jacob would have fitted perfectly in a Hollister shop, showing off the
clothes.  He had a slender body; totally fat free.  I couldn't tell if he
didn't have hair or it was shaved, his body so deeply tanned.  Where Jared
had dark brown hair, almost cocoa colored, Jacob`s was nearly bleached
blonde.  His chest was so well defined that had to be the wet dream of
every guy, or girl of his high school.  Speaking of high school, I hope
these guys were at least eighteen.  Not much into drooling over preteens.
I think I remember Clay saying something about the twins just turning
eighteen.  Good, legal meat.  Anyway, back to eyeing Jacob...and that
visible boner in his shorts.  He had a nice package also.  I almost thought
I could see the head peeking out of the top, but alas, I had to be
dreaming.  But, I digress, I finished eyeing Jacob's intriguing body and
got back to listening to Clay talk. (maybe it was the weird look he gave as
I appeared not
 to be listening).

"Well, can we?" Clay was looking at me with an impatient look.  Dawson,
Jared and Jacob were basically giving more of a perplexed one, Though with
Dawson, it seemed more of look of curiosity.  I looked at him, not really
hearing the bulk of the conversation.  "What?" I gave my own perplexed
look.

"Can we go back to your hotel room?"  Clay deluded his impatience,
slightly.  He looked so cute with a kind of boyish charm(no, I don't go for
boys) "Dawson's got some boos and he were wanting to shoot back some, maybe
get out of the heat."  He walked closer to me, an inch from my ear.  "Maybe
blow a couple or three."  he grinned from the corner of his beautiful
mouth.  I looked at him, and that adorable face and I could help but say
yes.  Clay went back to the trio, tight little buns clinching as he walked,
and informed them of what I decided.  Dawson looked back at me and simply
smiled.  Man he had a beautiful smile.  Jared and Jacob seemed to be
planning with Clay on how much boos they were going to get from their
rooms; I even heard that they were planning on getting some beer from a
friend of Dawson's( he must have been older than them.  Sweet!) I was
wondering just how much fun I was about have.  I run into a babe who seemed
to
 have a knack for running into other babes and now was planning on having a
small party at my hotel room.


What a fucking good end of the day this is.  And it's not over yet.



Thank you to all who have been reading this story.  Again, I do apologize
for the delays in chapters( that's life, I suppose).  Again, thank you and
stay tuned.