The Summer Plan

Swimming Tensions

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The next day...

"As I descended in the elevator, Mars joined me on the same floor, and we found ourselves alone.

'Sup, Alfred?' He asked, his attention glued to his phone. It seemed like he couldn't be bothered to engage in a conversation.
'Nothing much. How about you?' I replied, hoping for a bit more interaction.
Still immersed in his phone, he brushed off my question, and I couldn't help but feel a little ignored.
Why bother asking if he wasn't interested?

Then, a sudden realization hit me like a ton of bricks, and I couldn't contain my shock. 'Oh my gosh!' I exclaimed loudly enough to jolt Mars out of his device-induced trance. He quickly removed his AirPods, concern replacing the indifference that had been there a moment ago.

'What's wrong?' He asked, his worry apparent.
'I completely forgot to put on my boxers!' I paced nervously in the elevator. The implications were dire. We were going swimming, and without boxers, wearing swim shorts would be a slippery and uncomfortable affair.

Mars gave me an odd look, clearly not grasping the gravity of the situation. 'Is it that big of a deal?'
'Yes, it is!' I insisted, 'Wearing swim shorts without boxers will make my shorts fall off for sure.
'Mars, ever the problem solver, suggested, 'Well, we can go back to get them.'
I sighed in frustration. 'No, we can't. Adil has my card, and he's already in his car on his way to the beach. I can't go back.'

Mars, in a surprising and somewhat unexpected twist, reassured me,
'Don't worry, I'll lend you mine when we go swimming.'I raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. 'And what about you?' I blurted out, unable to contain my astonishment.
He chuckled. 'It's fine. Don't stress about it. Let's just enjoy the swim.'"

We exited the elevator, and as we walked towards the car, Mars casually draped an arm around me, pulling me closer to him. It was surprising how warm he always felt, and I couldn't help but notice.Together, we arrived at our local beach, and to my surprise, it wasn't as crowded as I had expected.

Mars glanced at me and suggested, 'Let's head to the restrooms to change.' He pointed in the direction of the facilities, and I followed him, trying to act casual. However, my attention couldn't help but be drawn to his incredibly well-defined ass. I was so engrossed in admiring them that I didn't notice he had turned to look back at me, catching me red-handed. 

*Panic surged through me. Why was I being so careless? To my surprise, all Mars did was grin and let out a playful giggle.*

We made it to the restroom and as I thought we we're going in seperate stalls but he led me to the stall he was going in.

'I'm a bit confused. Are we using the same stall?' I inquired, trying to clarify.Mars chuckled, 'I can't just throw my boxers over the stall, that's embarrassing.'I offered an alternative, 'How about passing them under the stalls?'Mars hesitated, 'They might get wet. Just come in this stall with me.' He wore a goofy expression.

I couldn't help but giggle at his antics and followed him into the stall. It was surprisingly spacious, providing enough room for both of us. Mars began to take off his pants, and I found myself unable to tear my gaze away.

'Wait, don't you want me to turn around?' I inquired, secretly hoping he'd say no.Mars responded with a grin and intense eye contact, 'Do you want me to?'I found myself at a loss for words. What was I supposed to say, "No, I want to keep staring at your muscles?" Well, that wouldn't do. Before I could respond, Mars interjected, "Nah, I'm just kidding. I'm fine with it.'

I didn't respond; I just stuttered a few letters. My gaze was fixed on Mars as he removed his boxers, revealing his well-endowed dick. It was undeniably impressive, with a swollen pink tip and a happy trail that led down to his untamed, hairy forest.

Then I realized how long I was staring at his dick.

"Do you like it?" he chuckled as he tossed the boxer over to me.

"Well, it's certainly not small," I replied with a playful giggle. "Thanks for the boxers."

I left the stall and quickly changed into the boxer and my swimming shorts in another stall.

Before I left I tried to make my boner get a less stiff. When it finally cooled down I left the stall to go back to the beach. 

It was now more crowded than before, and we chose a spot close to the ocean to enjoy the fantastic view. As we walked to our section, I spotted my aunts sunbathing, uncles and guy cousins playing volleyball, and all my girl cousins swimming. I eagerly ran into the pool to join them.

At first, I swam with my older cousins until I got tired and decided to have some fun with my younger cousins near the edge of the ocean. After a while, the guys finally decided to join us in the water. We swam out to where the water was deep, and none of us could touch the ground, eager to experience the waves.

As we played in the ocean, I suddenly felt my shorts being tugged off. I quickly pulled them back up and realized it was Hakim who had playfully done it, with Adil laughing alongside him. I turned around, a mischievous grin on my face, ready to give Hakim a taste of his own medicine.

"Not funny," I said, my tone daring him to continue. Oh, he was in for it now.