Chapter 2: The Brothers

We all wanted to go boating so any further thoughts were put aside as we gathered up the picnic supplies and piled back in the SUV. Kristen gave directions to my mom on how to get to her boyfriend’s house which was only about ten minutes away. My mom pulled up to the curb in front of this huge Victorian brick house with a slate roof and immaculate lawn - their parents obviously were doing well!

Soon Kristen came bouncing out (literally), followed by two good looking guys dressed in jean shorts and muscle shirts. Each of the boys was carrying a small bag with who knows what inside. As they walked up to the SUV I quickly sized them up. Now I have to admit that I’m terrible when it comes to making first impressions based solely on how people look and how they carry themselves but usually I find that I am correct in my assessments.

Although I’d never met him, I knew instantly that Mike was exactly the typical Kristen “boy toy” type. She had told be before that he was seventeen making him a year behind her in school. Kristen had always preferred younger guys and now that she was eighteen she was having to be a little more discreet in her choices (no more thirteen year olds!) but she still wanted them as young as she could get away with.

Mike was the more muscular of the two brothers - another characteristic that I knew turned Kristen on given I think she has fucked the entire wrestling team at one point or another. A few inches shorter than his older brother Sam, Mike was built like a tank - compact and strong. Damn, the kid must live in a gym! His head was all but shaved off along with the rest of him and he sported a great tan. He was a Kristen guy alright, no mercy fucks for her, just the hot guys.

Sam, Mike’s older brother, was nineteen and even though that made him two years older than Mike he looked much older. Taller and thinner but not scrawny by any means, Sam looked more like a men’s clothing model than an athlete - a nice build and he carried himself with an air of confidence but not a swagger either. Instead of going to college he chose to work at his father’s store. Based on the house the store must pretty successful!

Unlike Mike’s shaved look, Sam had a thick head of light brown hair that was trimmed nicely in such a manner that while he looked mature he didn’t look “old” or nerdy. I was intrigued by one thing though - his mustache. Like his hair, it was well trimmed and extended just to the edges of his mouth and down to his upper lip. It had filled in well and was probably one of the reasons he looked older than his years. He was registering about a nine out of a possible ten on the Kelly boy meter with the only thing keeping him from getting a ten was his height. Taller than Mike, he still looked well shy of six feet and I loved a taller man the best.

After my quick fifteen second assessment they had made it to the SUV and Kristen made the introductions. I smiled inwardly as I noticed the second look they were getting from my mom and aunt as well. For my mom, I knew it was just curiosity as she would never cheat on my dad by doing anything with them in that way. However, for my aunt I knew it was a different story.

It wouldn’t be the first time by any means that my aunt had helped herself to one of her daughter’s playmates - regardless of how old they were! Not that I’d ever heard any complaints!

I sat in the front seat between my mom and aunt while Kristen sat in the middle of the two guys in the backseat. I guess the four of us could have crammed in the backseat but for now it seemed the best solution. Depending on how the day went, I would hope that the seating arrangements would be different on the way home!

It only took about 45 minutes to get to lake but there was already a long wait at the launch area so we got in line and everyone bailed out of the SUV. The guys took off the boat travel cover and removed the tie-down straps between the boat and the trailer.