Evan and his best friend Snooks are sure there’s foul play involved when a hot neighbor goes missing. Did one of them actually witness a killing?
Whoever hooks up first allows the other one to watch. That’s the rule when best friends Evan and Snooks go hunting for men. Handsome Asad turns out to be more complicated than they had expected, when a chance re-encounter and a telescope bring them a view of some troubling action. How far are the pair willing to go in order to find the truth? And just how much can they get away with?
Series: Exhibitionists and Voyeurs
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Asad, like his admirers was rich, good looking and well hung. He saw the two young men before they saw him. He stroked his endowment discretely until its cockhead was clearly visible above the waist band. The man and his exhibitionist move weren’t wasted on either Evan or Snooks.
“Oh my good, good, goodness yes! One of us has got to reel him in. he’s stunning. He looks Middle Eastern, what do you think? Politics be damned, the men there are fine!” Every now and then the masculine Snooks would let his gay side out and when that happened he’d blow the folks away including a slightly embarrassed Evan, who knew it was all just and act.
“Hmmmm...I think you just blew your chances tinker bell. I think he’s headed my way. Now be still and for god’s sake straighten out that wrist!” Evan gulped his scotch then waited and watched as Asad approached him.
The closer he got, the better he looked and the better he looked the more aroused Evan became. By the time Asad reached them, his hand extended, Evan was already in his fuck-me-now mode. Asad’s voice was as mellow and sexy as his looks.
“Hello.” his hand extended in friendship was immediately grasped by Evan. Both hands were warm and a spark was ignited between the two men. Evan decided to play it cool. He didn’t want to appear too eager.
“Hi” Evan glanced at Snooks who just rolled his eyes, amused by Evan’s pretense of appearing to be ‘Mr.Cool’.
Asad was amused and saw right through Evan’s pretense of casual interest. The heat between them was already intoxicating.
“Evan. This is my friend Snooks” Evan nodded in Snooks direction. It was a dismissive gesture that he was sure to pay for later. Snooks raised his glass in acknowledgement.
“Will he be joining us?”Asad’s question caught the men off guard.
“Excuse me?” Evan and Snooks had a deal between them. Whoever scored let the other watch from afar. They rarely ever did threesomes.
“Hmm...I was told Americans are more. How do you say: coy? Playful. I’m only here for a day visiting my father. I don’t really have a lot of time. I’d like to spend what little time I have making love to you. Am I making myself clear?” Asad was direct and to the point. He also didn’t want to divulge too much information to these strange American men.
“Wow. Very clear. Let’s go.” Meeting a guy who wasn’t into games was as much a relief to Evan as it was to Asad.
“I will follow you. You understand must be very discrete.”
Asad’s dark brown eyes were as intense as any that Evan had seen. Suddenly he wondered if maybe he should slow down a bit, and learn some more about Asad but the Middle Easterner had already turned toward to go inside of the hotel. When he got to the doors he waited for Evan.
“No problem.” Evan responded and followed Asad. What the hell. In Gstaad what could the danger be?
Cain Berlinger has published innumerable short stories in various gay publications throughout Europe and America. His self published books include essays on Black America, a book on meditation, a series of fitness books (under RD Cain) and several illustrated, as he describes them as “pure JO fiction”
He has lived in Holland, Germany and Switzerland for over a decade and now resides in New York City where he works as a life coach, fitness trainer, interfaith minister and party promoter. “I have no discipline for 9-5,” he says. His website is