Date: Sun, 3 Mar 2024 15:54:47 +0000 (UTC) From: Toby Wolf Subject: Good Vibes // Chapter 4 If you enjoyed this story, feel free to contact me at: werewolftoby@yahoo.com Leave your comments / criticisms / praise, or just say hi! nifty.org is a free service, and would not be possible without your donations. Copy / paste the link below into your browser to donate to Nifty to keep it going: https://donate.nifty.org. Chapter 4 by werewolftoby The next morning, Oliver and Alfie woke up to the sound of rain pounding against their windows. They both got out of bed, their naked bodies sliding against each other as they crawled out of bed. They made their way downstairs to join their parents for breakfast. "Ugh, I can't believe it's raining again," their dad grumbled, pouring himself a cup of coffee. "It's been non-stop for the past week." Oliver's eyes lit up at the chance of sarcasm. "That's perfect," he said, grinning. "That means we get to spend the day indoors!" His parents raised an eyebrow at him, clearly confused by his enthusiasm. "We're going swimming today," Oliver explained, grinning mischievously. "It doesn't matter if it's raining. We're going regardless." Their parents exchanged glances. "I'll drive you," said their dad. "Thanks dad," said Oli, trying to sound nonchalant about it. He was in a very good mood. Swimming with Seb sounded great, and with no parents? Even better. "I'm coming too!" said Alfie petulantly. Oliver snarked: "Like I could forget," and rolled his eyes." Hours later, as they prepared to leave, Oliver and Alfie were in the bedroom alone trying on swimwear. Oliver wanted to look sexy for hi best friend, even if his younger brother would be there cramping his style -- he didn't care about that -- all he cared about was showing off FOR ONCE, it was normally Seb showing off. This time it was his. Oliver strutted across the bedroom in his brand new red Speedo swimsuit. Alfie looked at him with a mix of awe and envy. "Wow," he said, "you look... like a gay clown." Oliver modeled for him, flipping his hair out of his eyes and striking a pose. Alfie nodded approvingly. "You going to wear that?" he asked. Oliver smirked. "Sure," Oli replied, nodding. "But what if it chafes?" Alfie asked, concern lacing his voice. Oliver raised an eyebrow. "Guess we'll find out, won't we?" Alfie sighed, shaking his head. "You really like him don't you?" Oliver looked at him, a small smile playing on his lips. "Yeah, I do. He's... different from anyone I've ever met. And he's hot." With a smirk, Alfie looked at Oliver's package, which was clearly visible through the tight swimsuit. "You're right about that." Oliver laughed, slapping his brother on the back. "Just don't tell anyone, alright? Or else." Alfie grinned, a mischievous look in his eyes. "Your secret is safe with me, big bro. But I feel kinda like a baby wearing these shorts... do... do you like have any of those little ones for me to wear?" Looking at his brother with a smirk, Oliver nodded. "Okay, but don't let mum or dad see you in them okay? You're too young." "Don't let mum or dad see what?" Dad asked, opening the bedroom door and peering in. What he saw was his oldest son, Oliver, dressed in nothing but a tight red speedo, and his youngest son, Alfie in his shorts. He cleared his throat. Oliver and Alfie both flinched. "Uh, nothing. Just trying on swimsuits, dad." Dad raised an eyebrow but didn't press the matter. "Alright, but be careful." "Yes dad," they chorused. "Now hurry up and get ready or you'll be late." he said and left his sons to change. After the sound of his footsteps disappeared down the stairs, Oliver collapsed on his bed, "that was close," he said with a sigh, then flung a pair of blue speedo at his brother, then in a quiet whisper: "here, put these on, but bring your shorts too so dad thinks you've worn them." Alfie grinned and accepted the speedos with a playful grin on his face. "I can't wait to see what Seb thinks of you in those," he teased. Oliver laughed and playfully shoved him. Alfie had a mischievous glint in his eyes as he donned the blue speedos and brought his cute little pair of shorts with him. Oliver couldn't help but smile at his brother's playful attitude, but also felt a twinge of nervousness that made him want to double-check their appearance one last time before leaving. "Here, I've got an idea!" said Oliver, full of newfound excitement. "Come here!" he said and pulled his little brother to his side as they went into the bathroom and looked at themselves in front of the mirror. "I'm gonna send him a picture of us." Alfie grinned and agreed. They spent a few minutes taking selfies in their new swimsuits, making silly faces and giggling. They then texted the picture to Seb, with the caption "Guess what we're wearing today!?" As they waited for a response, Oliver couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with anxiety. What would Seb think of their new look? Would he be impressed? Would he be embarrassed for them? "Haha, you 2 are mental!" Seb wrote. "I can't believe you're in speedos. But you look good in them! Can't wait to see you guys today!" Their relief was palpable. Seb's response was everything they'd hoped for. They both shared a high-five and laughed, feeling a sense of victory. "Come on, let's go swimming!" Alfie said excitedly. The drive was quiet, the rain battered against the windows as their dad drove them to the community pool. The car park was pretty empty, which was unusual for a weekend. "Alright you two, listen," said dad. "I'll be back at eight to pick you up. If you're not out by then, I'm coming in and dragging you out." "We know dad," both boys droned in unison before running off towards the pool. Upon arrival, the boys quickly put on their swimsuits and made their way to the changing rooms. The smell of chlorine filled the air as they changed into their speedos. it actually made Oli a bit horny! Oli's red speedo and Alfie's blue speedo complemented each other well, making a perfect rainbow. There was only couple of other people in there and they didn't know each other so they didn't mind getting naked in front of them. Minutes later, Seb entered the changing room. His hair was messy and his smirk was lopsided as he saw the two brothers. "Well, well, what do we have here?" Seb teased, running a hand through his hair. "I see our favorite models have decided to grace us with their presence today." Oliver and Alfie exchanged amused glances, both feeling a sense of accomplishment at their pre-pool adventure. Seb was the kind of guy who always turned heads, but today, it was Oliver and Alfie who were turning them. "Did you think we'd chicken out?" Oliver asked, mock-offended. "Maybe," Seb said with a wink. "But where's the fun in that?" Oliver and Alfie both laughed, sharing a moment of camaraderie. They were all best friends, and in that moment, Oliver realised how much he appreciated their connection. It was more than just a friendship. He actually got a good long stare from Seb, eyeing up his choice of swimwear. From his bag that he dumped on the bench, Seb pulled out a pair of shorts. Initially disappointed, Oliver was full of a new hope when Seb turned and grinned at him. "You know... I was gonna wear these," and then he let the shorts drop and lowered his sweats to reveal a black pair of speedos. "Bang. You inspired me to wear something else." Oliver and Alfie both stared at Seb in awe, their eyes locked on his toned body and the sleek black speedos that hugged his form. Seb was never one to shy away from attention, but with his friends dressed in swimwear and looking so confident, he felt even more compelled to step up his game. As they emerged from the changing room, the other swimmers couldn't help but take notice. It wasn't every day that three guys walked in wearing swimsuits that showed off their slim physiques and playful personalities. "Wow, Seb. You look..." Oliver said, genuinely impressed. Alfie, who had been quietly observing the exchange, couldn't hold back his laughter. "Wow, now that's what I call a speedo-off!" Seb couldn't help but laugh at Alfie's comment. "Well, if that's what you're suggesting," he said with a smirk, "then you'd better watch out." Oliver and Alfie both laughed, knowing that Seb was always up for a good-natured competition. They hadn't been at the pool for more than five minutes when they all noticed the attention they were getting. Girls were giggling and pointing, and even a few guys seemed to appreciate their new look. "I don't think I've ever seen so many people take note of us before," Alfie said to Oliver. "I don't know about you, but I'm enjoying the attention," Seb said, flashing a playful grin. As they dove into the water, they began to swim laps and playfully splashed each other. The pool was their playground, and they were all in on the game. Even Alfie. "You're not going to beat me," Oliver challenged Seb, swimming faster than he ever had before. Seb laughed and picked up the pace, determined to show them all that he was just as good of a swimmer as they were. Oliver and Alfie swam alongside him, keeping up with his every move. The water was cool and refreshing, but the competitive spirit between the three of them fueled them on. As they played, Oliver couldn't help but notice the way Seb's muscles flexed and bulged under the tight speedo. He tried not to stare, but the more he swam, the more he found himself admiring Seb's body. He looked so fucking good and he was very glad that they were half under the water because his cock was so hard under there! After about thirty minutes of swimming and splashing, being the centre of attention, the three of them retired to a quiet corner of the pool, decorated in pirate cove style. They were nicely hidden by fake rocks from anyone else. "This is the best," Oliver said, grinning from ear to ear. "I couldn't agree more," Seb said, his eyes never leaving Oliver's. "You know what would make it even better?" Alfie asked, breaking the silence. "What?" Seb asked, squinting at his little brother. "If you both raced and the loser had to do something... embarrassing," Alfie suggested, a mischeivous grin spreading across his face. Oliver and Seb exchanged a look, both knowing that Alfie was up to something. They had a feeling that this was going to be interesting. Oliver spoke up first. "Alright, what do you have in mind for the loser?" Alfie's eyes twinkled with mischief. "How about the loser has to take off their speedo and run around the pool with it off?" "You mean Oli will?" Seb sneered, "because I'm not gonna lose. Alright, Alfie, you're on!" Seb said, getting into the spirit of the bet. "Whoa, hold on a minute," said Oliver. "I don't... I don't really want to run around naked." Alfie laughed, "Oh, come on, Oliver! It'll be fun! Just think of all the attention you'll get!" Seb nodded in agreement, "Besides, it can't hurt the self-esteem of this boy to have others witness his beauty up close." Oliver couldn't help but blush at the mere thought of it. "But what if I lose?" Seb playfully winked at him, "You won't lose, Oliver. You're the fastest swimmer here." Nervously, Oliver nodded and suggested they make it a race to the other side of the pool. With that, the two of them prepared themselves at the starting line. With Alfie, who couldn't swim as fast as the two older boys, acting as judge at the end of the line. Seb and Alfie were amped up, grinning and ready to win. Oliver felt his heart beat faster as he took his starting position, his eyes locked on the finish line. On Alfie's count of three, they started to sprint, their bodies cutting through the water like knives. Oliver was indeed the fastest, but Seb and was close behind. The water around them splashed and churned as they raced towards the other side of the pool. As they neared the finish line, they sensed the intensity of the bet. Whoever lost would be forced to run around the pool naked, and they knew it was going to be an embarrassing moment. After what felt like an eternity, Oliver was so close to finally crossing the finish line, his arms outstretched in victory. Then all of a sudden, Seb with a burst of hidden speed bolted passed Oliver and made it to the finish first. "It's over, guys," Seb said, not at all trying to hide his gloating. "I won." "So you did," said Oliver, disappointed; he actually wanted to win so that he would get to see his friend naked. "So now it's time for our loser to pay up," Seb said, a devilish grin on his face. Oli's eyes widened in mock horror, "You can't be serious! Not in public. That's way too embarrassing!" "Come on, Oli," Seb chided, trying to encourage his friend. "It'll be fun. You'll see." Oli sighed, reluctantly agreeing, "Okay, fine. But only because it's for Alfie and Oliver. I'm not running around the big pool." With that, Oliver sheepishly stripped off his speedo under the water and held it up in one hand. "Now, what happens next?" Alfie laughed heartily, "You run around the entire pool naked, idiot. What else?" Oli groaned, but before he could say anything, Seb interrupted, "Wait, wait, wait. What if we make it a little more interesting?" Oliver frowned, "What do you mean?" With that, a cheeky expression on his face, Seb reached down and pulled his own speedos off and let them float on the surface. "I say we all get naked!" Oliver's eyes went wide. "Are you mad?" but he should have known: Sebastian was an exhibitionist who loved to get naked and be the centre of attention. And he secretly liked it. Alfie clapped his hands excitedly, "I'm in! This is going to be the best day ever!" Oliver hesitated for a moment, but then he felt a surge of adrenaline. This was the kind of dare that would usually make him back out, but today he felt... different. He felt excited, and a bit turned on. Oliver felt exposed, but also strangely liberated. His cock was hard and swaying between his legs as he swam naked through the water. Alfie couldn't contain his excitement, "I can't believe we're doing this! This is definitely the most fun I've ever had at the pool!" Sebastian swam over to Oliver, his cock standing at full attention. "Come on, Oliver! Let's have some fun! We're all in on this!" Seb was always the life of the party, and Oliver had to admit, it was kind of exhilarating to be in such an outrageous situation. With a small sigh, Oliver nodded. "Fine. But let's make it quick. I don't want everyone to see us." Alfie clapped his hands excitedly, "Alright! Let's get out of here then. I'll race you!" The three of them made their way to the edge of the pool, trying their best to move through the water as quickly as possible without drawing too much attention to themselves. Sebastian, with his perfect body and amazing cock, pulled himself out of the pool and stood up shamelessly naked. Oliver swallowed hard, glancing at Seb and then at Alfie, before finally standing up and following suit. Alfie raised his arms triumphantly and pointed to himself. "Look, guys!" he exclaimed, flapping his penis about, laughter in his voice. Seb laughed, "oi oi! That's it!" Feeling oddly liberated and excited at the same Oliver got out of the pool, covering his cock and balls with his hands. He was the only one with an erection and he didn't exactly want them to see it and make fun of him. Then Seb pushed him back into the pool, laughing. "What the hell, Seb?" Oliver shouted, splashing water at him. Alfie laughed, "Hah! That was worth the win, Seb!" Oliver was about to give his brother a piece of his mind when he heard the sound of people approaching the pool. "Quick, get dressed!" he barked, pointing to their swimming trunks floating in the water. They frantically jumped back into the pool, and put on their speedos moving quickly to the other side. Oliver's heart was racing, but he couldn't help but think that the rush of adrenaline was worth it. They glanced at each other nervously, waiting for the crowd to pass. Once they were sure they were alone, they all let out a sigh of relief. "That was incredibly stupid and awesome," Seb said, panting. "I can't believe we're still alive," Alfie added. Oliver couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of the situation. "Wow," he began, "I'm so glad I don't have to do that again." "What are you on about?" asked Seb. "You look great naked! And it was fun. Admit it, you had fun." he elbowed him. Oliver was thrilled by his wet skin on him. Oliver couldn't believe what he was feeling, but there it was-a strange excitement bubbling up within him, a mixture of thrill and embarrassment. He glanced at Seb and Alfie, both of them beaming and enjoying the moment. "Okay," Oliver finally conceded, "it was fun. But I don't think I want to do that again anytime soon." Seb clapped him on the back, grinning. "Don't worry, Oliver. That's what little brothers are for. To push you out of your comfort zone and make you experience the unexpected." he winked at Alfie, then pulled both Alfie and Oliver close to him, an arm around each boy. Alfie chimed in, "I agree. That was the most wild thing I've ever done at the pool. It was so cool!" Oliver looked around to make sure no one was in sight. His heart was still racing, but the thrill of the dare and the adrenaline was exhilarating. He even dared to put an arm around Seb's waist. "I think you two should do another dare," said Alfie grinning. "Alfie, shut up," sighed Oliver. He knew what he was doing, trying to get him and Seb together somehow, and while he appreciated his brother's attempts, he didn't want to risk anything. "Enough for one day. Let's go change." The locker room was empty, prompting Seb to immediately strip naked. His hair, he slicked back, looking sexy. Oliver couldn't help but stare. Fuck he wanted him so bad. Then Seb flashed a wink at him. It sent a pulse straight through him. Alfie chuckled, "You two seem to have the hots for each other," he teased. Oliver blushed at the comment, but couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards his brother. Seb slipped into the open locker, just far enough for Oliver to catch a glimpse of his naked body. "You wish," Seb smirked, closing the locker door. Oliver sighed, feeling the heat of his own desire. He wanted nothing more than to be with Seb, but he couldn't shake the nagging fear that their actions would be met with disapproval. As they peeled off their speedos , Alfie insisted on taking a picture of the three of them, the memory of their nude escapade still fresh in their minds. "Let's get a picture together! NAKED!" said Alfie. "Fuck yes, I'm so in," beamed Seb. Oliver hesitated, biting his lip. He knew Alfie was just joking, but he couldn't help feeling a knot in his stomach at the thought of having a naked picture of him taken. His heart was pounding with a mix of excitement and nervousness as he thought about the possibility of their secret, fun day at the pool becoming exposed to the world. With a deep breath, he agreed, "Fine, just one picture. Then we can put our clothes back on and go home." Alfie grabbed his phone and started snapping pictures, each one capturing the three of them in various poses that showcased their naked bodies. Seb and Oliver laughed and hammed it up for the camera, enjoying the attention they were giving them. Was that a bit of a boner Oli was popping? Seb's eye caught sight of his friend's dick, and laughed. "Oooh look, Oli has a hard-on, haha!" Oliver blushed deeply, feeling embarrassed and yet oddly aroused at the same time. "Shut up, Seb!" he chided, trying to hide his erection with his towel. "Hey, Alfie, take a look," Seb said mischievously, pulling away the towel. Alfie snickered before bursting into laughter. "Oli, you look so red!" he teased, poking fun at his brother's awkwardness. Oliver stammered, trying to find the right words. "You guys, this is ridiculous. I'm going to change," he said, turning his back to them to dress hastily. As he hurried to put on his clothes, Seb called out to him, "Hey, Oli, wait up!" Oliver paused, feeling a mix of confusion and curiosity. He was so embarrassed, and then he felt Seb's hand on his shoulder. "Hey," said Seb warmly. "Sorry mate, didn't mean to make fun or anything. It's just... never seen you with a hard cock before." Oliver blushed, looking back at Seb with a mix of embarrassment and curiosity. He had never talked about his sexual urges or feelings before, especially with his brother. But there was something about the way Seb said it that made Oliver feel less alone in his desires. "It's... it's just..." Oliver stammered, struggling to find the right words. "I get horny sometimes, you know? I can't help it." Seb nodded understandingly. "I do too, man. It's normal. Don't worry about it. We're all human, right?" Oliver sighed in relief, feeling a weight lifted off his chest. He had never seen Seb so vulnerable before, and he knew that meant Seb was opening up to him in a way he never had before. "Thanks, Seb. I needed to hear that." "No problem, mate," and then his voice changed, mischievous, he leaned in and whispered. "I've got one too." And then Oliver felt it. Felt Seb rub his wet cock against his arse. He should have freaked out. He should have known Seb was only joking, playing around with him, but fuck. Fuck. Oliver turned around sharply, mouth open in shock, and of course, his hard dick collided with Seb's hard dick. They looked at each other, shocked and panicked, then burst into laughter. Seb pushed Oliver away, still laughing uncontrollably. "You're a fucking pervert, mate," Oliver accused playfully, still trying to catch his breath. Seb wiped tears from his eyes, grinning broadly. "I know, I know. I couldn't resist." Alfie, who had been spying them, caught their attention. He played innocent, feigning ignorance. "What's going on over there?" Alfie called out. Oliver rolled his eyes. "Just messing around, Alfie." Seb let out a boisterous laugh. "Yeah, we were just playing grab-cock!" Alfie laughed too, muffling the sound so as not to alert anyone else. "Can I play too?" Seb winked at Oliver and shrugged. "Why not?" He turned, proudly revealing his erect penis. Alfie couldn't help but stare in awe. He had never seen his brother's best friend and brother's naked bodies like this before, and the sight of them both made his heart race. "Alright, alright," said Seb, posing for both of them, his voice cracking as he tried to sound cool. "You guys are on. Let's see who's got the biggest cock." Oliver raised an eyebrow, a small smirk playing on his lips. "You're on," he said, stepping up to the challenge. "Go on," Oliver urged, gesturing for Alfie to approach. "Don't be shy." Alfie gulped, but he knew that he couldn't back down now. He had to see for himself who had the biggest cock. As he moved closer, he couldn't help but notice the way Seb's and Oliver's dicks stood stiffly in the air. How own penis was much smaller, but pulling off his speedos, he revealed that yes, he too was erect. "Okay," Alfie said, trying to sound confident, "let's do this." He reached out, his fingers grazing the base of Oliver's knob. "Hey! What are you doing?" said Oli, scolding. "Playing," said Alfie, reaching for another feel. "Fuck, alright," relented Oliver, and soon he felt Alfie's warm fingers enveloping the base of Oliver's cock. He couldn't help but gasp at his brother's touch, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through his entire body. "Well, this is fucking hot," said Seb, gripping his own dick with one hand, stroking it gently. "I've always wanted to join you guys in something like this." Oli laughed nervously, feeling his heart pound in his chest. He couldn't believe what he was doing, but the thrill of the moment had taken over. He couldn't help but wonder if his brother and his friend would ever go this far in their relationship, or if tonight was just a one-time thing. Oliver glanced at Seb, catching his eye and giving him a look that said, "Are you sure about this?" Seb returned the look with a nod, a smirk forming on his lips. "We're in," said Oliver, turning back to Alfie. Alfie nodded, his heart still racing. "Yeah," he said still holding his brother's hard cock. Tentatively, Oliver bit his lip and reached for Seb's. Seb was shameless, grabbing Oliver hurriedly, stroking the shaft skilfully, then slapping it around. "Whoo! Look at this fucking sword!" Oliver nearly choked on the words he was about to say, but managed to pull himself together. "Seb," he stammered, trying to sound authoritative even though his voice was shaky. "I...I think we need to stop." Seb laughed, clearly not taking Oliver seriously. "Come on, let's see who's got the biggest cock!" Alfie, feeling embarrassed and yet oddly aroused, pulled his hand away from Oliver's dick. "Seriously, guys. This is getting out of hand," Oliver said, his voice rising in volume. Seb laughed, not taking Oliver seriously. "What? Are you a prude or something?" Oliver shook his head, feeling the tension rising. "No, but what if someone sees?" Seb laughed, not taking Oliver's concern seriously. "Shut up and," he began, grabbing Oliver's other hand and placing it on his own cock. "Feel me... come on, stroke it, yeah..." how big is it?" Oliver couldn't believe what he was doing. He felt like he was in a dream, his hand wrapped around his friend's cock, stroking it in rhythm with the sensation of his brother's own hand on his own erect shaft. He glanced at Seb, who was looking back at him with an amused smile on his face. Oliver knew that there was no turning back now. "I...I don't think we should do this," Oliver said, trying to sound stern. "We're brothers and friends, and this is... this is just too much." Seb laughed and shook his head, seemingly unaffected. "Oh, come on, Oliver. It's not like we've never seen each other's dicks before. Right, Alf?" Alfie swallowed hard, nodding in agreement. "Yeah. I mean, we've seen each other naked before." "Alright," Oliver finally said, his voice a bit shaky. "But this is the last time." Seb and Alfie both grinned, knowing that they had got Oliver to play their game. Seb started rubbing his hand faster and harder around Oliver's shaft, eliciting moans of pleasure from Oliver. Alfie, not wanting to be left out, moved closer to his brother and took Oliver's other hand. He started rubbing his brother's shaft with the other hand, working alongside Seb. "Oh my god, stop," begged Oli. "I... I think I'm gonna..." but they wouldn't stop, and neither did his hand stop sliding up and down Seb's hot wet cock. Before he could finish his thought, he heard Seb grunt, felt him tense up and looked over sharply, then his eyes went wide as the other boy doubled over; felt come spilling through his fingers. Splashing on the tiles and all over his feet. Seb was cumming. Oliver gasped, staring at the mess on the floor in disbelief. "Fuck, Seb..." he whispered, feeling both amazed and awkward. Seb looked over with a sheepish grin, clearly still flushed from the moment. Alfie, his hand still wrapped around his brother's cock, looked from Seb to Oliver and back again. He couldn't help but feel a bit turned on by the sight of his brother and friend pleasuring each other. He had never thought of his brother and his friend like this before, but there was something undeniably hot about watching them in this intimate moment. Seb regained his composure and looked at Oliver, then at Alfie with a mischievous grin. "Your turn, Oliver. Show us what you've got," he said, nudging Oliver's hand away from his dick. Oliver hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "okay." He took a deep breath, feeling a mix of arousal and embarrassment surge through his body. As he stroked his shaft, he couldn't help but feel the intensity growing within him. He glanced at Alfie, who was still stroking his brother's cock. He pushed his hand away and took hold of his own cock. "But I'm doing it myself..." Oliver continued to stroke himself, feeling himself getting closer and closer to the edge. Seb and Alfie watched intently, their own erections bobbing in unison with Oliver's strokes. Finally, Oliver felt it all building up inside him, and he moaned loudly as he came, shooting strings of cum across the room. The three of them stood there, panting and looking at each other in disbelief. "Mate..." Alfie didn't cum but, his voice hoarse said: "We've never... we've never done anything like that before," and started laughing. Oliver nodded, still trying to catch his breath. "I can't believe I just... I just... my god." He shook his head, a smile slowly spreading across his face. "But... but I can't pretend I didn't enjoy it." Seb chuckled,"no, mate, I think we all enjoyed it." Then rubbed his bare foot in Oliver's spunk, smearing it all over the tiles. "Fucking hell mate, you cum a lot don't you?" he sounded impressed. Oliver was shaking. He couldn't believe they'd done this. Playfully, he smirked, "you're a dirty bastard aren't you?" to Seb, while he urgently started to gather his clothes as Alfie was doing the same. "I'll show you dirty," Seb smirked and winked, he waltzed still naked up to Oliver and pulled his hand up to his face, and then something went through him, an expression of sheer naughtiness, of wanting to get a shocked reaction; he licked Oliver's hand, licked the cum strands from his fingers, then broke away with a laugh. Oliver couldn't believe what he'd just done, but he also couldn't help feeling a strange sense of excitement. Alfie looked at him, his eyes wide with curiosity, and a mix of shock and arousal. Seb, meanwhile, was grinning from ear to ear. He was standing there, totally naked, his dick still half-hard from the experience. He looked back and forth between the two brothers, knowing he'd just taken things to a whole new level. And only then did he start getting dressed. Alfie, laughing nervously, looked from his brother to Seb and back again. "That was... wow. We can't tell anyone about this, can we?" He glanced around the room, suddenly acutely aware of the mess they'd made and the potential consequences. Seb shot Alfie a warning look, but couldn't help but laugh too. "No, of course not. But, Oli..." he paused, trying to gather his thoughts. "This was... intense. But also, um, kind of hot?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Seb smirked, slapping Oliver's shoulder. "I guess we all have our kinks, right? But hey, we'll just keep this between us. And I'm sure you'll see the funny side of it in a few days," he winked, hitching up his pants. Oliver, still feeling the afterglow of his orgasm, let out a laugh. "I can't believe we just did that," he said, shaking his head. "But, wow, Seb... it was hot, wasn't it?" He couldn't deny that the experience had left him feeling aroused and slightly overwhelmed. Alfie's face was still flushed, and he nodded in agreement. Seb, then, pulling on his shirt with a smirk, said: "I never thought I'd be wanking off my best friend and his little brother in the locker room, either. But hey, life's full of surprises, right?" He chuckled, and swallowed the cum. Oliver felt faint right up until he was in bed later, body shaking with excitement. It had all felt like a crazy dream. Lines had been crossed. They had fun, and Oliver learned to be a little more loose. Desperately did he want to be closer to Seb, his best friend, he wanted to take things further. But more importably, he wished he could be as brave and impulsive as he was. "I know," grinned Oliver to himself in bed. And then, without thinking twice, he pulled up the covers and took a pic of his naked hard on, and immediately sent it to Seb. The vibration from his phone moments later read: "Oliver, that was fucking hot," and he they both bust another load that night.