Date: Thu, 4 Jan 2018 20:41:04 -0800
From: Shane S. <anothergayauthor@gmail.com>
Subject: My Best Bud: Chapter Six, Heating Up in the Hot Tub

MY BEST BUD
BY SHANE S.

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CHAPTER SIX

HEATING UP IN THE HOT TUB The six of us had a lot of fun in the Sun. I did
send my brother a text to come over with mom and dad, but he sent a text
back saying he was out with a friend. He said he would come over later
though. I figured he was with Nate.

It would be nice to hang with Gregg. We used to do quite a bit together,
but then he found his circle of friends when he got to high school, and I
had mine. Last summer Nathan and his family moved up here from San
Diego. They live two streets over from us. Gregg had a new best friend and
they are always together now. I was surprised he didn't ask if Nate could
come too, but maybe he would be with him anyway.

Mom and Dad showed up and it wasn't long before the dads were out on the
deck with a beer. The moms were in the kitchen. JT and Marc had gone back
to the Xbox, and T and I were left just looking at each other. We decided
to walk the beach. Thom said not to be gone long. He was going to start up
the grill soon.

"So..." T said when we got out to the water.

"So..." I answered back.

"So, are we okay?" he asked.

I looked over at him, "Yeah, man. Of course we are okay."

"Well, a lot of shit has happened in two days," he was still looking at
me. "I just need to know you are okay."

I looked down at the sand and water, then back up to T, "It's all fine. I
mean, we are good." I paused.  "How do you feel about it all?"

Now T looked down. "Honestly? I really don't know yet. I mean, we are good,
nothing weird, or anything. I'm just trying to figure out some things."

"Well, talk to me," I told TJ. He was still looking down. I stopped walking
and grabbed his arm.  "Come on. Talk to me about it. I've got a lot I'm
thinking about too."

I turned and pulled his arm to turn him. We were facing each other now. I
leaned down a bit to look up at his face, still nose to the beach. He
looked up.

TJ tried a smile, but just one corner of his mouth came up. "I'm afraid of
losing my best friend," he finally said.

"What?" There was a little sharpness to my tone. "Why would you think that
even? Yeah, I think we've done a few things that are making us think about
a lot of shit, but I told you, we are good. I love you man, you know that."

"Yeah, and I love you too," he interrupted. "And that is what has got me
worried. I don't know, but I think that love has changed a little." He
looked back down again. "I know you kissed me first, but that was like this
test or something, yeah? And then I wanted more. I liked it. And..."

I interrupted him, "Yeah, I kissed you first. Maybe I shouldn't have, but
I'm not sorry I did. Then when you took over in the bedroom, it was what I
was kind of afraid of. It was... well, it did something. I felt something."

He looked back up and asked, "Serious?"

"Yeah," I answered him and my hand went from his arm up to his
shoulder. "Yeah, something. Hey, jerking off with my best bud was fun. Then
it went from fun to something hot and exciting. It was new to me,
different, really exciting. The kissing, hell, that was just what we had to
do next, yeah?  And I want it to happen again."

"Kissing?" T asked.

"Yeah, kissing," I answered him. "I think we already covered that it was
nice. So, if you are cool with all of this, let's just see where it goes."

"Yeah, let's," he said, smiling. We started walking again. "We gotta talk
to each other though. If it gets too much, we have to work it out. I'm most
worried about losing you as a friend."

"I don't ever want that to happen," I said. "You have too much shit on me
to let that happen," I laughed. "But hey, seriously. I know we are both
feeling things, different things now, and that's okay with me. We always
talk, we always say what we need to.Tthat doesn't change." T looked at me
and nodded. "We better head back before your dad starts yelling for us."

It was around three o'clock when we all finished shoveling all the food
into our mouths.  Hamburgers, hotdogs, beans, potato salad, and then cake
and ice cream completed the menu for a nice birthday barbecue. The parents
went to the hot tub with a bottle of wine, JT and Marc went back to the
Xbox, and once again, we were looking at each other.

"This seems to keep happening," T said.

I laughed, "Yeah, what do we do?"

"I kinda wanna talk to our parents," TJ said, looking at me for a reaction.

"Maybe it's not a bad idea," was my response. "So there aren't any more
surprises."

"Yeah. You ready to do this now?" T asked me.

"I don't know how to answer that, but if we are going to be something more
than friends, or see if it goes that way, then we need to talk to them," I
said.

I was panicking a bit on the inside. My heart was racing and I could hear
it pounding in my ears. We made our way outside to the hot tub and our
naked parents.

"Hey guys," my mom shouted above the laughing and noise of the water
bubbling in the tub. "Are you going to join us?"

They were all making room, coupling up across from each other, as we
dropped our shorts and climbed in.

TJ spoke up as we sat down on one side together. "We wanted to talk to you
guys about something."  He looked at me.

"Yeah," I said, looking at him then to my parents. "I don't know if
information was shared to you about what happened this morning," and I
looked over to Thom.

"We didn't say anything guys," Thom interrupted.

Then it was mom's turn to interrupt, "What, what happened?" She asked all
worried now.

Jan looked at her, "Ange, it's nothing really. We heard things going on
when we got here this morning. Thom asked them about it later, and it was
nothing, just the normal morning routine for the guys."

"Oh," my mom sighed. "I thought it was something serious. I don't think we
need to talk to you again about that stuff, do we?" she laughed.

"No, but Thom," I said, looking at him, then back to my parents, "something
else happened when we got back to the house." Our parents were just looking
at me, silence.

"I kissed him," T blurted out.

I looked at him, "Well, I kissed him," I said.

"That wasn't a kiss," TJ said and laughed. "You were scared as hell. It was
less than a second of anything." I looked down as he went on. "Okay, I
don't know how much detail you guys want to hear, not sure how much we want
to tell you, but here's some of it." I looked at my parents but couldn't
read them at all. Glancing over at T's, they were just listening and
looking at their son. "So, there was this morning's thing, yeah. Then there
was actually two more times later." My dad commented something to my mom,
but I couldn't hear. They were grinning, but mom slapped him.  "We kinda
helped each other a bit then." T stopped talking and looked down.

My mom spoke up, "Guys, TJ, it is okay."

Then my dad, "Yes TJ, Shane, there's nothing wrong with it if it's
something you both wanted to happen."

"Phil is right," Thom said. "I told you both, it doesn't matter to us."

"Honey," my mom said, "we really thought this was already happening." She
smiled at me.

"This is the first anything like this has happened," I said looking at both
my parents. "It just started happening, and, well, one thing has led to
another, I guess."

"Well, it's all good with us," Jan spoke up looking at us, then around the
hot tub. Thom, mom, and dad all said a yes. "It's between you two. And we
are happy that you wanted to share it with us."

"We're just going to see where all this goes," T spoke up.

"Yeah," I said, "we don't even know what is happening yet."

"But there was a kiss, we heard?" my mom asked smiling.

I laughed at her, "Yeah mom, there was."

"And?" my dad butted in.

"And," T spoke, "we both agreed that it was nice. We've talked about it, we
are going to keep talking, try to figure out what all this means, and just
see."

"Sounds like the perfect way to handle it," T's dad said.

"Well, I'm happy for you boys," Jan said. "As long as my boys are happy,
I'm happy."

"Okay, that's done," I sighed a big relief.

"If you guys need to talk, you know we are always here," my dad said to us
both.

Then the conversation moved right on to other things. It was good. It was a
big relief and it felt like a huge wall was busted down. I felt good.

It wasn't long before JT and Marc came out with my brother following.

"Hey Gregg," Thom said.

My brother said hi to everyone, wished T a happy birthday and gave his
shoulders a squeeze, and then gave my hair a tousle.

"You guys want to hop in?" my dad asked. "I think we can get out now."

"There's plenty of food too, Gregg, if you are hungry," Thom said.

He said he was good for now and our parents were out and toweling off as
they made their way into the house. Jan asked if we needed anything before
closing the door.

"So where's Nate?" I asked my brother. "Thought you were with him."

"No, he's at his grandparents', some family thing this weekend. They drove
down Friday," he answered. "Kate and I went to the boardwalk."

"Ah, a date," T said to him, grinning.

"No, I don't think so," he said real quick, "So what's going on? Was it a
boring party without me, or what?"

"Nah, man," T said. "I just asked your brother to see if you wanted to come
over and hang. You haven't been here in forever."

"That's cool," Gregg said. "And what's going on with you guys?" he asked
looking at JT and Marc.  "Good summer fun?"

Gregg and TJ were friends, maybe because they had to be a couple of years
ago, since our families were always together. They always had a good time
though, getting into who knows what.

"Yeah," JT said. "Been a good summer. Too short though."

Marc added, "Way too short!" Then, "Are we getting in?"

"Sure!" came from both my brother and T's. JT said he would run in and get
some towels.

"Grab two for us," T said.

T and I moved over to the other side of the hot tub. Marc dropped his
shorts, and yes, we looked.

"Damn," my brother let out. "When did you get that thing?" he laughed as he
nodded his head towards Marc's crotch.

Marc just laughed and climbed into the tub.

Now it was my brother's turn to strip down. He took a couple of steps over
to the built-in bench of the deck and pulled off the tank he was
wearing. He folded it and put it on the bench. We were all watching him.

"What is this, a show?" he asked, grinning.

"Maybe," Marc answered. "But you don't look like the one we ordered for the
birthday boy." He laughed.

Gregg laughed, "Sorry to disappoint you."

Then off came his shorts. He folded those. He was showing a very nice
package in his CK's.

"It isn't disappointing me," Marc said. We were all still looking.

"Towels," JT said and set the pile down on the bench beside Gregg's
clothes. "What are we doing?"  he asked, as we were all pretty quiet and
watching Gregg.

"I guess I'm their entertainment," my brother said.

"You could make some money," JT said. Marc agreed out loud.

"Sorry we don't have music," T said.

"We can make do," JT said, laughing at us.

Now JT and my brother were starting their stripper moves. Gyrating their
hips and Gregg had his thumbs under the waistbands of his boxer-briefs. JT
was now slowly untying his board shorts. He started to push them down
slowly, a little one side, the other. My brother was doing the same, and I
think he was getting a little excited.

In a quick move, JT pushed his shorts down enough that they fell around his
ankles. He hopped in the tub. Now it was my brother's turn. He had to pull
the front of the waistband out a bit to get it over and down the hump of
his big dick. And yes, he was excited.

"And you," Marc spoke up, "what about you? Yeah, you could make bank with
that."

"Guess we both grew a bit," my brother laughed.

I looked over at T. He looked at me and just grinned. He commented I was
right about Gregg under his breath.

"Okay, shows over guys," my brother laughed tossing his undies on the bench
and climbing in the hot tub.

"I feel so insecure," JT smarted off.

"No reason for that," Marc told him and put his arm around him.

"No, looks like plenty to me," my brother said. "Nothing to be insecure
about, that's for damned sure."

"So Kate, what's up with that?" Marc asked. "She was going out with Todd,
right?"

"Yeah, but that's no more," my brother answered. "He's kind of a dick," he
added.

"Yeah he is," JT said. "It's everything about Todd no matter what."

"Well, Kate finally saw that," Gregg said.

"So are you going after her now?" I asked.

"No, nothing like that," he answered. "We just talk about a lot of
stuff. She has talked to me about Todd before. Now she just needs to vent a
lot of shit out."

"Sounds like she may want more than a friend with you, though," T said.

"No, she knows we're just friends," my brother said. "I tell her a lot of
stuff too."

"That's cool," JT said. "So why don't you come around more often?"

"Guess I need to," he said. "Just thought you had Marc now, and Nate and I
hang out all the time."

"You guys can come hang out with us anytime," JT said. "We have this place
too. Always nice to be at the beach."

"Cool," my little brother said. I was realizing he wasn't my little brother
anymore though. "So what have I missed today?" We all laughed.

"Really?" he asked.

"It's been a fun day," JT said. "Marc and I have been on the Xbox, Your mom
and dad got here and we ate a ton of food. And I'll let our brothers tell
you about their day."

I looked at T, shrugged my shoulders, and thought, fuck it. I'll tell
him. "Well, it's been a day," I said.  "I'll give you the quick version." I
took a breath and everyone was looking at me. "The whole freakin' house
heard us jerking off in the bedroom this morning. Yeah, we were both in
there. That was freaking me out all through breakfast. We went for a jog
with Thom after breakfast and he wanted to tell us that whatever was
happening was okay. And, we told him there was nothing happening."

"Okay," Gregg said with a smirk.

"Then more happened after the jog," I continued.

Gregg interrupted me, "Like what, more?"

"We gave each other a hand," I said, looking at him.

"Okay, two buds lending a hand. Like that never happens," my brother
smirked.

"Go on," JT said.

"Well, then we had a talk when we were showering off after the jog. We were
cool with what happened. Then, somehow it all happened again when we were
drying off," I said.

"Damn, bro. Three times this morning? And I thought I was the horny one,"
my brother laughed.

"Yeah, well," I continued. "Then, I kissed him."

"No shit? Really?" Gregg asked.

"It wasn't even a kiss," T spoke up.

"It would have been if I didn't interrupt," JT said.

"I just wanted to know what was going on in my head," I said. "I was
thinking all kinds of shit by then."

"JT did interrupt things when we got back to the bedroom," T said.

"Damn," came out of my brother's mouth.

"Yeah, I walked in on their real-first-kiss," JT said.

"Shit," again, from Gregg.

"Quite a morning around here, huh?" Marc asked.

"So we are going to just see what all this means, just see what happens," I
said.

"And we talked to both parental units about it all too," T told them.

"Okay, so..." my brother paused. "I mean, what..."

I interrupted, "We don't know Gregg. Sure, we know something is going on,
but we gotta find out what yet. Are you okay with all of this?"

My brother looked at me with serious eyes now, "You know I'm cool with
this, bro. Whatever makes us happy man, whatever."

We just smiled at each other.

"Just so you guys know, Nate and I have some fun sometimes too," Gregg
said.

"That's no surprise," T said, laughing. "You need a hand with that thing,
I'm sure. More than a one probably."

My brother laughed too. "Hey, we're guys. Teenage hormones too. I think
guys are better with their hands anyway. We know what to do with it."

"Yeah, and we're better with other things too," JT smirked.

"Hell yeah," came from Marc.

"I think most guys have some experience with a buddy at some point, yeah?"
I asked.

"Just try to get them to admit it," my brother said. "I'm not gay," Gregg
said, mimicking a thug voice.  "I've never even thought about another guy
like that." Then back to his voice, "yeah, right! Is that why you are
staring at my dick?"

"Bro, with a dick like yours, everyone will stare," I said.

"We have the same one, man," he said. "Just looks bigger on me. I'm only
sixteen. Shit, yours was this big when you were sixteen."

"I don't think it was," I said.

"Uh, yeah, it was," he said.

T agreed with my brother, "Dude, the first time I saw the thing I about
shit."

"Look at dad's, then thank him," Gregg laughed. We all laughed.

"We all have something to show," Marc said.

"Well," JT spoke up. "I'm the one that got the short end of the stick."

"The hell you do," Marc said. "It's not short, believe me!"

Then the three sixteen-year-olds decided to stand up and show their
stuff. Not one of them was soft, nor were they small. T and I just looked
at each other shaking our heads.

"Come on," my brother said to us. "Let's see the big dicks on a couple of
eighteen-year-olds." The boys were laughing.

After a shrug, we stood up too. We weren't soft either. My brother made his
way next to me to compare.

Gregg looked down at my dick, holding his in one hand, "I was going to tell
you to get it hard so we can compare," he said, grabbing mine with his
other hand. "Looks like I don't have to."

It took me a little by surprise, my brother grabbing and holding on to my
growing pole, and no, he didn't have to tell me. Like I said, it wasn't
soft just from all the talking, and maybe the showing.  Now it was getting
even harder with my brother holding it. He gripped onto it as he moved in
closer to get his right beside mine. His moving in the hot tub was causing
him to pull a bit on mine. That resulted in a moan that escaped from my
open mouth. A pulse ran through me ending in my dick and it throbbed.

"Damn. A moan and a cock-throb bro," Gregg commented. "Feeling good, is
it?"

"Well, you try to contain yourself with a hand wrapped around yours, even
if it is your brother's," I quipped.

T looked down to the site of my brother holding our dicks together in his
hands. "That's hot," he commented. I gave him a glare, but yeah, it kinda
was.

JT was moving in front of Marc now to get closer to T. He wanted to compare
his with his brother's too. "Let's see what we got," he said to T.

T was right about watching Gregg and me. It was hot watching JT take his
brother's dick and then hold both of theirs together. T moaned when his
brother gave him a tug and then squeezed them together. They were pretty
well an even match, just like Gregg and me.

What happened next was a big surprise. T grabbed hold too, his hand over
his brother's, and started squeezing their dicks together. He moved his
hand a little back and forth moving his brother's hand in a stroking
motion.

It was JT's turn to moan, "Oh fuck," escaped his mouth in almost a whisper.

TJ's brother started panting, and you could see his chest expanding and
collapsing quickly with each breath. JT's body shook. I watched his cum
erupt and we all heard him, "Mmmm." It was a deep noise, not loud, and
subsided as his shots firing out onto his brother were ending.

"Holy fuck. Did you just," Marc started to ask.

"Yeah, he sure as hell did," I butted in. "That was... damn."

"With your brother, man?" Marc continued. "I..."

JT interrupted this time, "Shit, I'm sorry. Marc, I'm sorry. TJ, fuck
man. I'm sorry. I just, I couldn't stop it.

"Wow bro," T spoke finally. "That was a load." Then he looked at Marc,
"Sorry man, I didn't think, I mean, I just..."

"That was fucking hot," Marc broke T's thoughts. He was stroking his, what
had to be almost eight inches of cock. Damn, that kid is big.

Marc moved closer to T as JT stepped back away from his brother. JT took a
seat, looking like he might fall over if he didn't. Marc reached towards
his boyfriend's brother and grabbed his cock. Still stroking his, he
started matching strokes on T. They both were moaning now. Gregg and I had
separated a bit watching all of this. I felt his hand grab my cock
again. Without any thought, I reached over and grabbed his. I was stroking
my brother's cock and he was stroking mine. I wasn't watching that, but
just the thought ran through my mind and then it was gone. I was watching T
and Marc. They were lost in their hormones, horny lust had taken
over. Moans from my brother joined theirs. I started moaning too.

"Oh, shit," and moans came from JT now too, sitting there watching us.

I looked over to see JT watching. His eyes were darting back and forth,
between my brother and me, and his brother and his boyfriend. I could see
his hand stroking his cock just below the bubbling waters of the hot
tub. He was going at a fast pace moaning with us.

I turned back to Marc after I heard, "Oh shit," coming from his panting
mouth. He let loose firing his cum across the top of the water. Two shots
hit my brother's hip. The rest fell to the water, each shot falling closer
and closer to him. I counted seven good shots, then, three or four throbs
of his cock pushing more of his pent up load out the tip and down T's
fist. T was letting loose now too, his cum pumping out and into the bubbles
of the hot tub.

"Fuck bro, I'm cumming," was the next thing I heard. I turned my brother
around and stepped in front of him just in time to catch the first volley
of his cum on my abs.

"Me too," I moaned. My first shot hit his left nipple, clinging a few
seconds before it began to slide down his skinny frame towards his stomach.

I fired shot after shot of my cum, all landing on my brother's stomach. A
second, third, and fourth fired rapidly from Gregg's cock, covering my
front, dripping down my stomach. We moaned and we both took our free hand
and grabbed each other to steady ourselves.

"Holy hell," came from JT and I looked over to see him lifting up a bit and
his load erupting from his cock and arching over the water. Four shots
total from him launching up and plopping back into the water.

Gregg and I were still milking each other, squeezing out what was left,
letting it run down our fists.

T broke the moment of silence we were all stuck in, "Shit, that was
intense."

We were all looking at each other and trying to catch our breath.

"What are you boys up to," we heard in my mom's voice. She was walking out
on to the deck with dad, Thom, and Jan following.

"Not much," I answered quickly, splashing my brother.

Marc and T picked up the que and started splashing each other. They sat
down, Marc beside JT again. I took a seat quickly then too, beside T. Gregg
sunk down in the water and got on his knees.

"We're just playing around," T said to our group of parents.

"Well, don't make a mess," my dad said. I was thinking, yeah, sure, we
already did that. "You are getting water all over the deck."

"It's okay," Thom said. "Baqua Spa doesn't have chlorine or bromine in it,
won't hurt the deck a bit."

"Yeah," Jan spoke up. "Let them have their fun." Oh, we have, I
thought. "It's good to see our boys all playing around together again," if
she only knew, "and you too Marc. Now you are part of the foursome that
used to play here all summer." Ha, I'm losing it.

"It's good, all of us here together again," T said. "I missed your brother,
Shane. I missed all this."

Looks like we've missed a lot. I kept that thought to myself too. "Yeah,
but my little brother grew up and left us." My not-so-little brother I
thought, and I laughed.

We were all laughing and splashing again when dad spoke up, "Ange and I are
going to head home.  What are your plans?"

We all looked at each other. "No plans," I answered.

"No, I figured Shane and I would just hang out here, stay here another
night," T said. "Up to these guys what they do." He pointed to the other
three in the tub.

"Yeah, we'll just stay here tonight, if it's okay," JT said, looking at his
brother then to Jan and Thom.

"That's cool," T said.

"Fine with us," came from their dad.

JT looked at my brother, "You wanna stay too?"

"Sure," was his answer, "if it's okay with everyone."

"Yeah," I said. "Fine by me."

"Okay guys," mom said, "have fun. Gregg, do you have clothes with you?"

"He can borrow whatever he needs from me," JT offered.

"Cool," my brother said. "I'm good mom."

"We'll order some pizza later," T said.

"I'll leave some money on the counter," Thom told T.

"Thanks dad."

"Happy birthday, TJ," mom said.

"Yeah, a legal adult now. That's scary," my dad laughed. "Happy
birthday. You guys have a fun time."

"If you take off somewhere, please let us know," my mom added.

"Yes, please," Jan followed. "Marc, are you staying too? Better call and
ask."

"Yeah, I'll call in a bit," Marc told her.

"If you guys need anything, well, go get it," Jan said laughing.

"Thanks for today," T said moving to the over side of the tub.

He gave his parents and mine hugs, then they were gone.

"Whoa, I guess they didn't see anything," T said turning around. He plopped
back into the water beside me.

"Yeah," came from JT. "That would have been uh..."

"Embarrassing?" I asked.

"More like, horrifying," my brother said.

We all laughed.

"It was a little crazy, I mean, what happened guys?" Gregg said, then he
looked at me.

"Yeah, bro," I said. "That was a bit crazy, huh?"

"Crazy hot," in unison from Marc and JT.

"Yeah, it was," added T. "Talk about turning up the heat in the hot tub,
damn."

We were all grinning, so I guess all was good. Gregg said he was starving,
and the rest of us decided we could nibble some more on the leftovers from
lunch. My brother hopped out and I watched his cute ass. What the hell am I
doing? I turned away while he dried off and JT and Marc got out to do the
same. T and I hopped out too and I grabbed us both a towel. Gregg had his
shorts on, but his CK's were still lying on the bench on top of his tank. I
threw the towel over to T. We dried off, grabbed our shorts, and pulled
them on. JT and Marc headed in and Gregg lingered back, waiting for TJ and
me.

I looked at my brother as we headed toward the opened door. "You okay bro?"
I asked him.

"Yeah, if you are," he said.

"Very okay," and I smiled at him. He smiled back and we went inside to pig
out.

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