Craig, Part 3

Dale
“You’ve really grown up into such a handsome young man”, Tanisha said.

I smiled awkwardly.
“Thanks, Mrs B!”
“Yeah we were talking about that”, Dale continued. You really packed on some muscle.”
I noticed how Dale looked my body up and down.
“You’re far from the scrawny kid you were!”

We were hiking back from the waterfall. We had agreed to try to stay together as a group, but I could see Carrie and Ken go ahead of everyone else once again. I had stuck with Dale and Tanisha, who again were slightly slower than others. But Laura, Melissa and Landon were right in front of us still, adjusting their speed. I liked being able to see Landon’s shorts as he walked. His ass straining the material with each step.

Dale and Tanisha had again wanted to express how happy they were I had joined them on this holiday. They were just too sweet. I was surprised how the conversation shifted to my looks, my body. I swore I could notice some lust in Dale’s eyes.

My mind instantly flashed back to how hot he was to receive my cock. Even though he was sleepwalking, and I could tell he couldn’t remember any part of it, he definitely liked getting fucked. And it couldn’t have been his first time. Did he experiment before he met Tanisha? Did the two of them have some adventures? Or… was there something extramarital going on? I knew it was unlikely I would ever find out.

When we reached the parking lot, it was decided the group should split up. One car would go pick up stuff for tonight’s barbecue and the other car would head back to the cabin. Predictably, Melissa took charge and knew exactly what supplies she wanted for tonight. And Laura definitely wanted a say in what alcohol would be available. With their parents, they headed off in one car.

Landon
When Carrie, Ken, Landon and I got back to the cabin, it was kind of nice that it was quieter. Carrie and Ken still had energy and swam around the lake. Landon and I decided to lounge in the grass with a beer.
Even though his shirtless, lightly hairy body was a distraction, we had a nice conversation.

I told Landon about being a registered nurse and he told me about the gym he recently opened in West Hollywood.
“I’ve been working in gyms for so long, it was just time to take it to the next level”, he said. “So it was amazing to be able to have it open late last year. And so far, so good!”

I looked at his muscular arm as he took a swig from his beer bottle. Like most gay men in America, I knew that West Hollywood is a specifically gay-friendly area.
“Why West Hollywood?”
“Oh, that’s where we live”, Landon answered.
“Really?”, I chuckled.
He looked at me.
“Only gay men can live in WeHo?”, he asked me.
“No, I didn’t mean that”, I said.
He laughed.

“It’s an area I know quite well”, he said after a short pause. “I know how to appeal to the clientele. I made three changing areas, men, women, non-binary. Made the local news.”
He was saying it casually as he looked at the lake. I smiled. He was a good guy.

A few hours later, Carrie and Dale were preparing the barbecue. Tanisha and Melissa were in the kitchen working on some side dishes. Laura had proudly showed everyone the variety of alcohol she had bought.
“We’re never going to finish all of that”, I’d said.
“Oh no, so we’d have to take some home?”, she’d replied sarcastically.

After pouring myself a vodka soda, I wandered outside. The sun was still out, though it felt softer on my skin than during the day. The sky was changing colors. It was possibly my favorite time of the day.

I saw Carrie and Ken bring the meat to the barbecue from the fridge. Dale smiled. He was in his element. The first pieces were being put on. Ken walked towards me and slapped my back.
“You ready for some burgers soon?”
“Absolutely!”, I said.

Ken
We watched Carrie and Dale as they cooperated, smiling and laughing.

“She’s such a Daddy’s girl”, Ken said.
I chuckled.
“She’s the best.”

As Tanisha was putting out what looked like a pasta salad and a potato salad, Carrie asked if the buns were almost toasted. I couldn’t overhear Tanisha’s answer, but they both went inside. Landon walked out, again holding a bottle of beer. He had changed into a black tanktop. His wide chest and massive arms made gulp. He stood next to Dale as he inspected the meat and spoke to him approvingly.

“Landon’s body is sick”, Ken said.
“Uh huh”, I mumbled.
“You totally would, right, if you had the chance?”
“What?”, I asked.
“I saw you two talk a lot this afternoon. Like, he’s a sexy guy, right?”

I didn’t know what to say.
“Um, yeah. He’s great”, is what came out.
“That’s what I thought.”
Ken had this knowing smile.
“From the men, I think I would choose you though”, he then said.
I frowned.
“What?”, he laughed. “You’re hot!”

I was stumped for an answer. Tanisha was gesturing us over to the table to start on dinner. We walked over and the conversation ended abruptly.

That night in bed, I thought about what Ken said. He was making it very clear he was into me, even though he was here with his girlfriend. But I couldn’t help but feel flattered. His naughty smile, muscular body and round ass had definitely been great to look at.

There had also been Landon’s round ass. His body was pretty much perfection. And he was also turning out to be a nice guy.

And then there was Dale. Making compliments about my physique and coming on to me in his sleep. This was turning out to be the most sexual family holiday I could ever have expected to be a part of.

The next day I was excited to go kayaking. The entire group was there, but Tanisha and Melissa were a little nervous about going.
“If we go in the water, I will bitchslap someone”, Melissa said.
Tanisha wasn’t a very confident swimmer, but was relieved when she saw we would all be wearing floatation devices.

Landon
As we were getting instructions from Lloyd, the guy at the kayak place, I could tell Landon wasn’t paying attention. It was hard for me to focus as well, as my eyes kept wandering to Landon’s black tanktop and his impossibly short black shorts.


As Lloyd was speaking, Landon was resting his head on Melissa’s shoulder and likely touching her ass. Melissa made it clear she didn’t want that, but Landon continued.

I thought back to the advice I had given her during the hike. She wasn’t having sex with Landon when she didn’t want to, which was good for her. But I was guessing it was frustrating for Landon.

When Lloyd finished his talk we walked to the kayaks. Each kayak had room for two people. Melissa said she wanted to go in a kayak with Laura. Melissa was probably fed up with Landon. It meant my obvious partner became unavailable. Landon had his head down, but quickly got himself together.
“OK, we’re going to do this!”, he told me as he fistbumped my shoulder.
I smiled.

Carrie and Ken got into their kayak first and were pushed into the water by Lloyd. Then it was me and Landon. Lloyd said that because I was the taller one, I should sit in the back and sit down first. It took some effort, but I got myself situated.

Landon then had to come sit in front of me. Because of this, his perky, round ass came right in my point of view. He was bent forward as he gradually crouched down, practically throwing his butt in my face. When he finally was able to sit down, I was still happy that his round butt was going to be seated right in front of me today.

We were pushed into the water and off we went. It took some time to find our rhythm, but soon Landon and I got the hang of it. We were making our way through the water and I could feel myself starting to relax and look around more.

Carrie and Ken were already way off in the distance. Laura and Melissa were behind us, followed by Dale and Tanisha. But it didn’t take long before we were all going in our own pace. It was like it was just me and Landon. On an adventure. Landon pointed out two otters he saw.

Landon
“Hey, can I ask you a personal question?”, Landon suddenly asked.

“Uh, I guess.”
“Is it true that gay guys can just ask for a blowjob on Grindr and then someone will come over?”
I laughed.
“Yeah, I guess that’s true.”
“Is it called Grindr?”
“Yeah, but there’s several.”

As we continued paddling in our perfectly paced rhythm, Landon was silent for a while. I heard the water, the wind, the birds.
“It just seems so… easy.”
“What do you mean?”
“I’ve worked at gyms in WeHo, and… I’d just see two guys working out, looking at each other. Sometimes they don’t even speak. It’s all body language. And then later one is sucking off the other in the dressing room.”
I laughed again.

“That is how some of my kind operate, true. But there’s so many downsides to it. If sex is always available, something more meaningful is harder to find”, I said.
Landon was silent, though I saw him nodding from the back of his head.
“What you have, for example”, I added, “that’s quite hard to come by in my experience.”
“Yeah, I know. And I’m happy I have her, for sure.”
“You should be!”
“She’s just… a lot. Sometimes.”
I smiled.
“That’s how I know her”, I said.

“But you two seem like a really good fit”, I added.
I could hear Landon chuckle.
“Yeah. We are… I like that she’s… in control. Knows what she wants and does it. I’m along for the ride.”
I smiled. That’s exactly what their relationship seemed like to me.

We passed some gorgeous cliffs and caves. The nature was absolutely stunning. But Landon’s muscular shoulders as he paddled distracted me. I could smell his sweat once we had been going for a while. As much as I loved her, this was better than having Laura in front of me.

After kayaking for about an hour, and not having seen any of the other boats, Landon and I saw a beach.
“Let’s stop there for a break”, I suggested.
As we directed the kayak to strand onto the beach, Landon flung one leg over each side and stood in the shallow water. His muscular, meaty cheeks were right at my eye-level again. I licked my lips.

“This is like a private beach”, Landon said.
“Yeah, this is awesome!”
We walked around a bit and found a place to sit. I had a small bag with snacks and bottled waters, as prepared by Tanisha in the morning.

For some reason I got the idea that Landon was seducing me during that little break. He took his tanktop off and stood right in front of me, admiring the scenery. I admired the scenery as well. He was now just wearing his short shorts, and part of me still felt like I should at least pretend I wasn’t checking him out. But he either seemed oblivious or really didn’t mind.

He sat close to me as we ate, drank some water and chatted. He sat close to me, our shoulders touching. There was plenty of space on the tree trunk we were sitting on, and I had a feeling this wasn’t an accident. I just knew I couldn’t act on anything.

Landon
“I think I’m going to take a quick dip!”, he said once he had finished his food and water.

Landon stood up and pulled down his shorts. He bent forward, his ass so close to me. A small, blue bathing suit appeared as he ran into the water. Each butt cheek wobbled beautifully as he ran. I stared.

It was a hot day. I decided to just cool off for a short while before getting back in the kayak. I let myself fall into the cool water and immediately felt refreshed.
“That does feel good”, I told Landon, who was floating in the water on his back.
“Yeah, this is great. I got that holiday feeling right here.”

Part of me didn’t want to leave the private beach and just stay here with Landon. If only he would allow me to do what I think on some level he wants me to do.

“Hey, we should get back in that kayak”, I said.
“Yeah, you’re right”, Landon answered.
We still had quite a part of the way to go. I walked out of the water to the beach. I heard Landon was right behind me. Instinctively, I turned.

The sun reflecting on the water and the waterdrops on Landon’s body made everything shiny. His body was a work of art. I could do nothing but watch as he walked closer to me. My eyes were drawn from his chiseled face to his broad shoulders, from the slightly hairy slabs of beef that were his pecs with the perfectly pointy nipples, to the flat stomach. From the subtle tattoo by his hip to the hipline into his small blue trunks. And the wet trunks clung to his every curve. There was no denying it. Landon had a massive boner. His thick cock was 8 inches and pointed across his right thigh.

I wanted to gasp, but no sound came out. Landon came closer and closer to me.
“Let’s make sure we leave nothing behind, OK?”, was the only thing he said as he approached.
He passed me and started picking up the empty bottles, put them in the bag, and then fetched his tanktop and shorts. I could do nothing but stand there and observe.

Landon put his shorts back on but stayed shirtless for the remainder of the kayaking trip. I watched his muscular back work with each paddle and I had a great time. It had been a great outing for several reasons.

In the car on the way back, we all talked about what we had seen and done. I saw a massive cock in a blue bathing suit. That seemed to eclipse everything else. But Carrie, Ken and Laura just heard about the caves, the cliffs, the beach and the otters. Yet, my mind was elsewhere.

From what Melissa was saying, Landon is quite the horny guy. So maybe he, and also his cock, was just starved for attention. But I couldn’t help but think there was something else going on as well. A fascination for man-on-man sex, maybe?

I didn’t think I could ever have sex with a man who was about to marry my best friend’s sister only a few months from now. And I also never thought this would be something I would have to think about. But this holiday was definitely turning out different than I had thought.

Later that day, we went to the town of Port Angeles for dinner and drinks. Dale and Melissa were the designated drivers. It was fun to have the entire crew together again, as we had been mostly split up during the day.

Dinner was great, both the food and the company. Although I could sense there was still some tension between Melissa and Landon. It was like she wasn’t giving him the time of day. When he wanted to tell her something, she cut him off. I’m not sure anyone but me who was noticing it.

After dinner, we went to a bar. It was interesting to me how Dale and Tanisha watched as their daughters, or at least Laura and Carrie, were drinking tequila shots. I don’t think I could ever take either of my parents to a bar with me. I would feel too self-conscious. But this family was close, much closer than I ever was to either of my parents.

Landon
At the bar, Landon kept coming up to me.

“Craig!”
“Yeah?”
“We had fun today, didn’t we?”
He had his arm around my neck and talked close to my ear. I could smell the alcohol on his breath mixed with the smell of his cologne.
“We sure did!”
He kissed my cheek.
“You’re the best!”

Landon wandered off again and I caught Tanisha’s eye.
“He’s having a fun night, isn’t he?”
I laughed.
“He’s had quite a few!”, I replied.
Although I was thinking Landon probably wasn’t having a good night at all. It felt like he was drinking away his sexual frustration.

Dale and Tanisha eventually wanted to go home, but everyone else wanted to stay longer. Because there’s room for 5 people in the car maximum, this means someone would need to get an Uber. But that’d be fine. We all said goodbye to Dale and Tanisha and continued the party.

I started to get a little tipsy myself, but I was having a great time. Soon, Landon came to find me again.
“Craig!”
“Yeah?”
“That beach was awesome, wasn’t it?”
“It was!”
Landon hugged me and immediately I felt his throbbing boner against my thigh.

Because I’ve been drinking, I had less of a filter.
“Are you… hard right now?”
“I’m always hard”, Landon said, without missing a beat.
He continued the hug as I feel him throb in between us.


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