First Summer....

[SwimTeamSpeedo]

The view from the ledge was amazing. It was a sheer 200 foot drop into the lake. Jack and Dylan stood at the edge looking down. Dylan was tempted to jump, thinking of the cliff divers he had seen on television shows. It looked like the perfect spot.

“Think you can jump in from here?” Dylan asked Jack.

“I don’t know, not sure how deep the water is,” Jack replied. "And there is probably big rocks underneath." He was amazed at the courage Dylan seemed to have. Ready to try anything. He was truly a no fear young man.

“Good point,” Dylan replied, but he was still very tempted. “I wonder if there are many moose up here,” Dylan added as more of a question than a ponder.

“I’m sure. Black bear, too,” Jack answered.

“I wish I had brought my camera,” Dylan lamented. “I can’t believe Ben and Erik didn’t come up.”

“I suspect they are having fun of their own,” Jack replied. Jack knew exactly what they were doing. He was sure of it. After several minutes, the two started their trek back down, which would go faster than the trek up.

“That was cool,” Dylan said. “Thanks for taking me.”

At the base, Erik freed Ben’s arms and watched as Ben worked himself. “Oh f..k,,” Ben said, he felt his body on the brink. He tugged his drawstrings, freeing his waist from the tight grip of his suit. He also freed himself from the suit and took himself into his own hand. Erik watched intently as Ben’s final strokes pushed him over the top. Ben moaned as his body pulsated in a flurry of releases. It was a whole new level for both of them.

“That was amazing to watch,” Erik said as Been laid still, breathless.

“Oh wow, man.” Ben replied.

They could hear the voices of Dylan and Jack getting closer. Ben and Erik opted to get in the lake, both for different reasons. Erik needed the effect of the ice cold water. There was no time for Erik to have the same fun, which meant another aroused afternoon. Ben rubbed his chest in the water, and retied his swimsuit. The two guys then dove and swam a bit in the refreshing cold. As Dylan and Jack rounded the final bend, they found Ben and Dylan challenging each other to no kick dives, seeing who could go the farthest. While Ben had returned to a calmer state, Erik’s suit was still well filled out, his body wanting what Ben got, but not able to have it.

“Maybe I was wrong,” Jack thought as he watched them in the water. “Maybe they did just want to enjoy the lake.”