Date: 12/11/2017, Categories: True Story, Bisexual, Straight Sex, Author: lawthor21, Source: sexstories.com
“It isn’t like Hunter to be late” Taylor thought as he settled into the plastic lawn chair obviously brought out of the rain within the hour. “Oh who am I kidding, he’s always late.” Taylor looked around the small, sparsely furnished beach house he just walked in to. He had never been to Rick’s place before, though he had been to this particular beach many times. The house was a lot like this beach; not too big, rather shabby, and pretty clearly outdated but with a comforting sense of seclusion. Taylor knew it belonged to Rick’s grandparents, and he guessed it hadn’t been refurnished since it was purchased. The rest of the people there were Hunter’s friends. Hunter was Taylor’s brother. Though Taylor was older, Hunter was taller and better looking, more athletic and more outgoing. Taylor agreed to come down to the beach only because Hunter would be there, and with Hunter there, Taylor felt more at ease. “Oh well,” he thought “ it’s not like these people are strangers.” That much was true. Although he was shy, Taylor and Hunter had a lot of similar interests; fishing, swimming, boating; it was only natural they would hang around the same people. Taylor knew everyone else here. Rick was the youngest at 20, and was the one who secured the beach house for the week. He was loud and sometimes obnoxious, but otherwise a good kid. Despite his age he still looked like he was in high school with his straight brown hair swooshed back across his forehead. Beside him there was Micah, a 21 ...