The Tornados

[SwimTeamSpeedo]

Most of the day was done. The girls had left a few hours ago, along with some of the guys. Bryan drove home alone with Steph, their relationship hitting new levels of discovery. A ride filled with kisses, erotic hand holds, and a few well paced rubs. Enough to make any swimsuit fill with desire. Joel and Jimmy were the lone survivors, Jimmy stayed back to help Joel clean up the place. Even Nick had left, catching a ride with Ashish, who showed up alone to the party. The charade of homework, but in his heart Jimmy knew better. Jimmy was still in his swimsuit, a very attractive print Speedo, red against a black background. Joel, who had gone for a run on the beach was in the cutest pair of orange BOA running shorts, sweaty and a black liner made a brief like view visible underneath. They were both bare-chested, Joel a smooth chest and abs, no hair and Jimmy a rail thin abdomen and chest that had yet to become the manly body he would grow into. Both cute and both hot in the eyes of their peer aged girls. Joel’s shorts clung to the rise of a very nice bump out in his groin, Jimmy’s swimsuit gave every indication of his religion.


“I think Grampie would be happy,” Joel said as he folded the last towel. The place looked perfect, in fact more perfect than when the guys arrived. “How about a walk along the beach before we head out,” Joel suggested.

“That would be cool,” Jimmy replied. The two guys were becoming deep friends.

“Hey, we have some wine left,” Joel offered, “not much, but we can finish the bottle off and bury it in the trash downstairs,” Joel added. He grabbed two red solo cups and filled each about half way from a bottle of cheap Gallo Chardonnay. “Here,” he extended the filled cup to Jimmy.

“Thanks, man,” Jimmy replied. The smile between them connected, Joel feeling a tingle as their eyes met. The guys headed out the door.

The beach was quiet, typical of late on Sunday in the off season. A few older folks from the nearby retirement condo complex, but no younger folks and no one in skimpy shorts or clingy swimsuits. They headed south, toward a more desolate part of the beach, the white sand laid out before them. The footprints of all the walkers before imprinted in the sand.

“Did you ever think we’d get some of those guys in a Speedo?” Jimmy asked.

“No way,” answered Joel. “Heck I never thought I’d ever wear a Speedo myself. I have to admit, though, I see why you like them.”

“Why is that?” Jimmy asked.

“They feel so awesome on, and I think they really look cool, too.” Joel replied. “I mean they fit great.” Jimmy smiled.

“You look awesome in a swimsuit,” Jimmy replied. “I mean you are tall and got a great body, lean and mean.”

“I feel like I am too skinny, but with running I can’t really help it.” Joel asked.

“No way are you too skinny. You look amazing.” Jimmy replied. He meant it. Jimmy had eyed every inch of Joel when he was in the Speedo he borrowed. He also liked how Joel looked in his sleek running shorts.

They found an abandoned guard stand. The beach around it empty. Joel climbed up on it first, it was about six feet high with a bench big enough for two. It was set back from the water, well out of any danger of waves puling it away. “Hey, come on up,” Joel motioned to Jimmy. Jimmy obeyed and climbed up the front ladder, Joel watching. The two ended up sitting side by side, bodies touching along the legs and at the waist,

“This is awesome,” Jimmy began as they watched the waves roll ashore. The sun was starting its descent into the water, but sunset was a good hour or more away.

“I love watching sunsets at the beach,” Joel replied. “They are amazing.” The two guys sat silent for quite a while, sipping the wine from the solo cups. They were both turned on, but not aroused, at least not aroused to the point it showed. It was an awkward moment, neither guy sure what to do or say next, but both wanting to say something.

“Hey Jimmy, can I ask you something?” Joel finally broke the ice. Jimmy nodded his consent saying nothing. “You ever been attracted to another guy, I mean not as a friend, but like really attracted?” The question caught Jimmy off guard. He never thought Joel would be asking him such a question, let alone thinking about it.

“I guess so,” Jimmy replied. “I mean there are some guys I think are really cute and I like the way they look and stuff…” Jimmy trailed off. The silence was awkward, neither guy sure where the conversation was going next. They watched the waves, Joel fidgeted with his hands, touching his knees and his legs. “Why do you ask?” Jimmy finally broke the silence.

“You can’t tell anyone,” Joel started. “I was watching Bryan yesterday and this morning and well, you know, it was like how I think I am suppose to feel when I see a really cute girl,” Joel confided slowly and cautiously. “I mean I got all turned on,” he added. Jimmy listened. “I’ve never had that happen before, with a guy or a girl. You can’t tell anyone,” Joel added at the end, again.

“Hey, it is Bryan. He is really hot looking.” Jimmy replied. “Everyone gets a boner over Bryan.” he laughed.

“I’m being serious,” Joel replied.

“Sorry,” Jimmy said softly, feeling bad that he made Joel feel he was not taking the discussion serious.

“And then today, watching you as we cleaned up, you looked so sexy doing the dishes in just that swimsuit,” Joel continued. “I liked everything about it, your legs, your chest, even how you made that swimsuit look. I really like you, Jimmy.” With that Joel put his right hand on Jimmy’s left leg. Jimmy flinched a little, but let it stay. “You think I might be gay?”

“Hey Joel, you and I are alike,” Jimmy started out his reply. “ I really do like guys. I am pretty sure I am, but you have to figure that out on your own. I mean all weekend I kept getting all boner watching the guys in those swimsuits.”

“Are you and Nick an item?” Joel asked. “I mean you guys hang out all the time and did those long walks alone.”

“Yeah, I guess we are.,” Jimmy replied.

“Too bad,” Joel replied. “I was hoping you and I could become closer.” The statement immediately caused Jimmy to blush and his body started to respond to the turn on, the bulge of his swimsuit filling out.

“We can still be awesome friends.” Jimmy replied.

“Thanks man,” Joel replied. The two then jumped from the tower and spontaneously hugged. It was the first time ever Jimmy had hugged a guy, and like a first time anything, his shorts swelled with his sexual charge. Jimmy felt Joel against him, which caused a similar reaction inside the tight print Speedo. Neither guy cared.

They headed back to the condo, laughing and carrying on, as if the weight of the world had been lifted off at least one of their shoulders. Jimmy stayed in his swimsuit the whole trip home. Joel enjoyed the view.