Joel, Part 3

Sotiris
It had been great to spend the morning with Sotiris unexpectedly. He asked me about what I did in New York and how I knew Nicole. First I told him about being a trainer in a gym. He smiled.
“Make sense”, he said, squeezing my bicep for the second time that morning, followed by a pat on the chest.

I then told him how I got into modeling as a side-hustle and how Aleesha introduced me to Nicole and Chase. His eyes widened in surprise.
“Can I see the Instagram?”
His facial expression showed thirst, but there was also a slight smile. He could also have been messing with me.

Sotiris took out his phone and was already in the app.
“Joel Hayes”, I said reluctantly, unsure if he was going to make fun of me.
“You look so good!”
I saw him tap the ‘Follow’ button.

The latest photo was of me with Chase in our Speedos in the pool. Sotiris tapped on that too.
“You like Shase?”, he asked.
“He’s a good guy. But he is with Nicole.”
“Is he… model also?”
I explained that Chase is a doctor who is paying for his education with modeling like this. I also told him about the OnlyFans page.

“Are you going to do it?”
“I have been unsure. Do you think I should do it?”
He shrugged.
“Only if you feel good.”
“Would you do it?”
“Maybe. No sex, I think. But some photos naked, yes.”

The visual of Chase and Sotiris naked together was already a turn-on.

When the waiter passed by, Sotiris said something to him in Greek. He then turned to me.
“I take you somewhere?”
“Oh. Uhm. OK.”
“Is not far. I show you something.”
“Sure.”

Sotiris
Sotiris paid for my coffee before I could offer and got up.
“Come!”
I followed him. I watched him fling his backpack around his shoulders. His ass walked away from me and instinctually I knew I had to follow.

I thought Sotiris was walking back to the grocery store, but he took a left. It was a quiet street. An old man with barely any teeth mumbled something in our direction.
“Kalimera”, Sotiris replied, which I knew meant ‘good morning’.

I realized I had told Sotiris everything about my life, but I had yet to hear from him.
“So, how about you, is owning a tavern what you always wanted?”
“Yes. Actually, was my dream. Always. Good food, nice evening for everybody. And just the feeling of… together?”
I nodded. I figured he meant the sense of community a place like his brings to a town like Preveza.

Considering he asked me, I felt like I could also asked him.
“Are you… together… with anybody?”
He stopped walking. So I stopped walking.
“I, uhm… Jo-el… I.. divorce.”
“Oh, I’m sorry.”
He scratched the back of his head. And then continued walking.

“Is… complicate. We buy taverna together.”
“That’s tough.”
“Yes.”
“Children?”
“No, no.”

“Is it recent?”
“We… Before I see you, I… see her. Elena. Now, is all done. And is sad.”
“I’m sorry”, I repeated. I realized I didn’t know what to say.
Sotiris looked down as he walked. He then suddenly looked up at me and shrugged.
“Life is like this.”

I was surprised to see him this sad. We had suddenly arrived at a roundabout that didn’t seem so pedestrian-friendly.
“Come”, he said as he stuck out his hand.
I took his hand and he crossed right across, pulling me with him in a slight sprint. We were in time before a car arrived, but it still honked. Sotiris laughed as we got to the other side.

Sotiris
I looked at him, smiling as he walked out in front of me again. He had to be straight. His flirty nature was however very appealing.
“Come”, he suddenly said as he gestured.
I saw a stone wall slightly further down the road.
“Is Kastro Agiou Georgiou. St. George’s Castle. Built in 1807.”
I smiled. He brought me here to see this.

“Wow”, I said.
“It was built in less than year. Ruler of Ottoman Empire wanted it after this region was taken.”
I walked up to the high wall.
“Is pretty new part of history. For Greek standard.”
I looked at him. He winked.
“Come, Jo-el.”
He gestured to follow him again.

I walked toward him. He put an arm around me as he continued walking. He looked at me.
“You warm?”, he asked rhetorically, wiping away some sweat off my forehead.
“Little bit.”
Those high temperatures were starting to come in. Even though we had only walked for about ten minutes, I did start to feel a little hot and clammy.
“Let’s have cold drink.”

And out of nowhere these palm trees arise in the distance. In between them a sandy beach. Sunbeds, parasols. The sound of waves and a nice breeze on my skin. People in swimwear sunbathing, walking along the beach, playing in the water.  Sotiris takes his arm away to take his backpack off. He put it on the ground to take his shirt off.

I thought I was going to drool. This man had the perfect amount of muscle, covered by the perfect amount of dark brown hair. My cock jumped to attention.
“Come, let’s go”, he said.

Sotiris
There was an open air bar where you could order drinks, with a few stools. We sat there first. We sat side by side, and I had a hard time tearing my eyes away from his shorts-clad ass. We had a cold drink. He told me about growing up in Preveza and how he felt like he belonged.

“Is stupid, since divorce… is different. Is not life I… see. When I was young. So Preveza also feels like is a place from the past. The past me.”
I nodded. Although his English wasn’t perfect, he had a way with words that was almost poetic.
“But you will adjust to that, right? You will find a new way to make Preveza fit in your life again?”
He shrugged.
“Maybe. It help to meet new people. Nice, beautiful people.”
I smiled. His brown eyes and his smile were so gorgeous. And now I could also see his hairy chest. I couldn’t believe this dream of a man was saying these things to me.

I told Sotiris about how I grew up. He was very interested about my life as a football player.
“Is American football, yes? With the helmet?”
I chuckled.
“Yes.”
He made me show him a photo of myself in full gear. He said I looked much younger.
“You look like a man now. In photo is a boy.”
“I am 35, so I should be a man by now.”
Sotiris laughed, and made sure to mention he was 32.

Conversation just kept flowing.
“You hungry?”, he asked me.
“Yeah, getting there.”
“OK.”
Sotiris asked the man behind the bar something in Greek. The language was melodic, but not a single word sounded even vaguely familiar.

After a short conversation, he turned back to me.
“Is Greek salad OK? Feta cheese, olive?”
“Sure.”
“I can take you to my apartment and cook if you like?”
“No really, that’s fine.”
He smiled and then winked.
“Next time.”

Sotiris
We were offered a table for lunch and this time we sat across from each other. Sotiris had been so flirty throughout the morning. If he was kidding around, it was getting pretty old by now. I realized I hadn’t vocalized how hot I thought he was. Maybe he was fishing for compliments himself, being a recent divorcĂ©. Or… was he really into me after all? It seemed so unlikely somehow, yet stereotypes of Europeans being more fluid sexually did cross my mind.

When the food arrived, Sotiris still had his shirt off. It was harder to keep myself from getting distracted by his beautiful body. I also noticed other people looking his way. 
“Before you eat”, he suddenly said.
He had taken out his phone, to take a photo of me with my salad in front of me. I smiled.

The salad was very flavorful. Like the Greek salad I know of from back home, but tasting ten times more intense. It was really good.
It was getting really hot by now, even in the shade.
“We need to buy food”, Sotiris also acknowledged, meaning it was time to get back.
This time I was on time with offering to pay.

Aware that it was still a short walk back, I also took my shirt off once we left the beach. Sotiris looked at me and smiled. I thought he would react in a more over the top way, but he just looked me up and down for a second while he bit his lip. He didn’t say anything.

Sotiris
We passed the fortress wall, and I smiled thinking back to Sotiris’s gesture to bring me here and spend part of his day with me. We crossed the roundabout without holding hands, and before I knew it, we were back at the grocery store. We put our shirts back on before we went inside. We each had our things we needed to buy, but we went through the store together.

After paying, we stood out in front of the store, now in the blazing heat.
“Do you need to go to the tavern?”, I asked.
He smiled.
“No, after lunch is time to sleep for a while. Then start work at four.”
“Well, thanks for spending time with me and showing me more of Preveza”, I said.
“Thank you, Jo-el”, Sotiris said, hugging me.
I hugged back.
“Please text or call, yes?”
He held on to my shoulders, our faces really close. I had a feeling like I was saying goodbye to a date. It was like he was hesitating to kiss me. But isn’t this is how European greet and say goodbye anyway?
“I will.”

And he walked away, his ass still a vision. I was sweating buckets, so I crossed the street to the rental car. I immediately turned the AC on. I had a quick look at my phone, when suddenly I realized I had been gone with the car for hours without telling Aleesha, Nicole or Chase.

‘Hey babe, you said you’d be gone for an hour, but it’s been three. I’m sure you’re just having a good time, but shoot me a text to let me know, OK?’
It was a text from Aleesha, sent only 15 minutes ago. I replied to say I was more than OK and now on my way back. I had quite the story to tell.

I also had lots of Instagram notifications as usual, only this time one stood out. ‘Sotiris Theodoropoulos has started following you.’ I had a quick look and his profile was full of photos of him with friends, sometimes without a shirt. Mainly group shots, sometimes portrait photos taken by someone else. Not a selfie in sight. I smiled.

Sotiris
I drove back and I noticed my head was in the clouds. I had a full-on crush on Sotiris. Now I just had to figure out if it was mutual.

I told the story to Nicole, Chase and Aleesha who had been sitting by the pool all morning until it got too hot. Now they were eating some avocado salad that Chase put together, which honestly looked great. I put the groceries in the fridge and talked while they ate.

“He is an overly friendly guy”, Nicole said, ‘but this is above and beyond. He definitely likes you.”
“But in what way?”, I asked.
“Come on! The flirty jokes? That man may have an ex-wife, but he ain’t straight!”
Aleesha was convinced.
“I don’t know, he could just be joking around”, Chase said.
“Exactly”, I said.
“If there’s more to it, I think you’ll find out soon though”, he added. “You’re only here two weeks.”
He had a point.

During the hottest part of the day, I sat in the shade on the patio. I also went for a swim in the pool. I was already loving this holiday. Around 3.00 PM I got a text from Sotiris. It was the photo of me with the salad. I looked pretty good. He had added two heart-eye emojis. Below, he’d sent a message.
‘I wake up and think of you. Tomorrow I take you to new place and I cook lunch for you? I hope is not too fast.’

This definitely sounded like he was into me. I got the biggest smile on my face.
‘Sounds fantastic! Tell me where to meet you and I’ll be there.’

Chase
Aleesha joined us to the beach, but decided she wanted to get back to the villa to get changed before dinner. Considering it was an 8 minute walk, that could definitely work. Nicole, Chase and I walked to the beach with our swimwear under our regular clothes.

We went through a tunnel under the road and ended up in a residential area. Nicole lead the way and soon the salty breeze was on my skin once again. The blue of the water met the blue of the sky in the far distance.

There was a promenade along the water and a set of stairs to go down to a small beach. It was completely empty. I did notice a few people swimming in the water further down, near a separate, larger beach. 

As we laid our towels down and stripped to our swimsuits, I couldn’t help but chuckle. This was an amazing day. We had carried some drinks and snacks with us and I was just loving this holiday so far. It was great to lay down in the sun and hear the sound of the waves.

Of course, a few photos were taken. I even helped get a good shot of Chase and Nicole together with a background of the sea, the sky, and what I thought was an island in the far distance. They looked so natural and unposed. Nicole had her hair in a messy bun. I don’t even think she had make-up on.

We all swam in the water and realized that we had chosen a more private spot. It just happened to be the nearest beach access to our apartment. I thought of Sotiris and wondered what was going to happen tomorrow. Part of me wanted to swim in the sea with him too. I was feeling more and more confident that he had interest in me too. 

Either way, I was going to find out tomorrow. With the texts he had sent and the comments he had made, I felt like straight-up asking him was in no way uncalled for.

Around 6.00 PM, Aleesha wanted to get back to the house to get ready for dinner. It was gradually getting cooler but it was still beautiful. I had no desire to walk back and forth. The T-shirt and shorts I had with me were fine for dinner. Nicole offered to join Aleesha, but she said she was fine.

Chase
The phones hadn’t been out for a while when Nicole suddenly took a photo of me and Chase talking while we were standing in the water to about our knees. Chase put an arm around me and I put an arm around him. Nicole took another shot.
“Turn to each other!”, she said.
We did, so we were both in profile. Chase smiled at me.

I wasn’t sure what came over me. Over Chase’s shoulder I noticed that even those people had packed up and left, likely getting ready for dinner too. I thought back to what Sotiris had said that morning.
“Should we…”, I started. “I think we should do a few naked shots.”
Chase raised his eyebrows.
“Really?”
I nodded.

I pulled my Speedos down, took them off and threw them at a surprised Nicole. Chase soon followed. The air on my cock immediately made it grow. It was my first time being naked outdoors, and I loved it.

Chase
Nicole was taking photos left and right. She made us stand close, in quite a romantic way. I noticed Chase wasn’t hard in the slightest, but I was at full mast. Nicole made Chase stand with his ass to the camera, caressing my shoulder and kissing my neck. It was fucking hot.

“Can Chase touch your dick?”, Nicole asked.
“Uhm, yeah.”
Chase held my dick and looked up at me, biting his lip. I looked back. That was the last pic we took. We walked back to the beach and put our Speedos back on. Nicole showed me the photos she had taken and they looked fantastic.

“Joel, you look smoking hot. Your body is insane, man! And that cock!”
Especially in the pics where Chase’s flaccid dick was right next to my boner, I did look very good. My cock was still hard in my Speedos now.

“Can I use them?”, Chase asked.
“You know what, yeah! I enjoyed doing that. It was quite the rush!”
“Thanks, man. I appreciate it so much.”
Chase hugged me.

It was interesting how Chase was definitely hot, there was no real sexual chemistry to speak of. But posing for the photos was a sexy act in itself. I didn’t expect to enjoy it as much as I did. It kind of helped that Aleesha wasn’t there, it would have been awkward with a good friend there to watch. I was glad I did it and took a chance on something I found scary.



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