Yes, at the beach.

“Well,” started Martin, blushing a bit after being groped by Ben, “we can’t just sit around here and waste your guys’ time as each other. What do you say we three go to the beach?”

“I guess it would be fun to see what kind of guys I could pick up with this smooth body,” said Kevin, putting a hand up his shirt to perv on his little brother’s body again.

Ben knocked Kevin on the head, “You idiot! You can’t go hooking up with guys in my body, we’d switch back whenever you orgasmed! And besides, you’d probably get an sti in my body or something.”

“Kevin, no getting a sexually transmitted infection while in your brother’s body, or yours for that matter,” said Martin. “And Ben, let your brother have some freedom while he’s in your body. Kissing and heavy petting are okay, but no sex with strangers.”

“Ugh, fine,” said Kevin.

“Okay fine, but definitely no girls,” said Ben.

“Honestly I haven’t even thought about girls like that since we started swapping bodies yesterday. I blame the knowledge of what it feels like to be another man,” said Kevin, adjusting his boner in his red briefs while checking out his reflection in the toaster on the counter.

“Okay, beach it is. But I wanna match, Kevin , put your new body in a pair of tighty whities. We’re gonna wear underwear as swim suits,” said Martin.

“Damn dad, kinky much?” Asked Kevin.

Martin blushed feeling called out. “I just think we’ll be a handsome family of boys if we all wear some tighty whities to the beach. My dad and I used to do it all the time,” said Martin.

“Did you ever sneak a peek at his bulge?” Asked Kevin, rubbing his boner through his briefs.

“Kevin!” Exclaimed Ben. His scruffy face was red as an apple.

“It’s okay Ben, he’s just curious. Yes, I looked at his bulge whenever I got the chance. The best was when he’d let me put his sunscreen on his chest and stomach. I’d sit on his bulge and spend so much time doing up his hairy pecks and beer belly. He’d get hard under me, but with my butt on top of it, none of the other beach goers could see his boner,” said Martin nostalgically.

“Dad what are you saying, you were attracted to grandpa??” Asked Ben in shock. He’d always thought of his dad as being a good boy like himself.

Kevin was of course loving this story and had his hands down his briefs fondling his new smaller privates. He was practically drooling with his cute brother’s face.

“What I’m saying is that I regret not doing even more with my dad. And I think that there comes a time when a son becomes a man and should be introduced to manhood by his father. You boys are at that cusp. But I would never pressure either of you to do anything with me. So let’s just go to the beach today as a handsome family of men and have a fun time,” said Martin.

He didn’t flinch or waver. His words were steady and kind, and his tone also alluded to his excitement to spend time with his sons.

Ben felt like he was absorbing so much information, cosmic/personal, that he practically needed to lay down. But there was no time for that! He had to get ready to go to the beach. And more importantly, he had to let his dad know that they were cool. He gave Martin a hug, clothing included this time, and told him that he’d go and get a pair of tighty whities for the beach. He thought he felt his brother pull his fist back in victory at those words, but he ignored that to go get changed.