Date: Thu, 15 May 2008 13:44:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: R Ranger <bn2rumpranger (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: Marine Home On Leave: Chapters 11, 12, 13 and 14

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  Marine Home on Leave
  By Randall Rumper


  Chapter 11: Meeting the Jocks

  After the harrowing experience with the young deputy sheriff Ronny and I
departed the isolated rural area and headed towards town. We rode back to
town silence, knowing how lucky we'd been when the Undersheriff responded
to the deputy's backup call. Ronny pulled into the driveway and pulled the
truck under the carport next to the garage. We sat there for a few minutes
not saying anything. The next thing we knew Mr. Driver pulled the tow truck
into the driveway, parking it on the pad next to us. We all got out of our
vehicles and began walking towards the house.

  "Ronny, I heard you boys had a run in with "Barney" earlier this
afternoon," Mr. Driver called out, making reference to the young deputy as
Barney Phife from the old television show.

  "Yeah," Ronny responded, "sure doesn't take long for good news to get
back to town."

  "Look boys, the deputy may be a little over zealous in the pursuit of law
and order around town, but basically he's a good boy," Mr. Driver said.

  We all entered the house where we were met by Mrs. Driver and
Janie. Ronny's Mom told us that dinner would be ready in about an hour. I
could hear boisterous laughter coming from upstairs, so Ronny and I headed
towards the merriment. When we got to the bedroom Brandon and two of his
wrestling buddies were laying sprawled on the beds in nothing but their
underwear laughing and talking about the wrestling tournament. They had all
won their individual weight classes at the tournament and were stoked.

  Ronny went to the bathroom immediately to shower leaving me with the
excited wrestlers. They all looked so hot; their toned athletic bodies so
very alluring. The bedroom smelled very manly. On Ronny's bed was
Korean-American boy I knew named Lee. Brandon and his best friend Tyrone
were lying on Brandon's bed. I sat down next to Lee admiring the physiques
and physical attributes of the trio. I secretly wondered if any of the boys
were into male on male sex. They didn't seem the least bit inhibited in the
presence of the others and surely weren't shy about me being in the room
with them.

  The boys included me in the conversation as they resumed talking about
the wrestling tournament. I noticed that Ty, lying on his right side
opposite me on the bed alongside Brandon, kept looking at me smiling. What
was he thinking, I wondered. Although the two were lying on their sides on
the bed facing me they were in a position to have been sixty-nining each
other before Ronny and I came in to the room.

  The way Brandon and Ty were laying Ty's package was hidden from my prying
eyes behind Brandon's big chest. Lee made no move to cover up his near
nakedness. From what I could see outlined beneath his shorts he had nothing
of which to be ashamed. And of course Brandon was not hiding anything I
hadn't seen before, but he did look as though he was packing a larger
caliber Johnson the closer he got to eighteen. Needless to say, with the
manly aroma permeating the room and the buzz of near naked men talking
about grappling with other men I was all atwitter inside thinking about the
three hunks in the room with me.

  If the boys were out of high school and eighteen I would have been all
over them, but they weren't. Besides, my man was in the shower. However, I
was becoming aroused thinking about a group sex encounter with the three
other boys in the room as Ronny showered. If the boys weren't there and
there was no one downstairs I'd be in the shower with Ronny having sex,
having sex just like earlier that day. Lee startled me as he swung his body
around putting his sock feet on the floor. He got up and walked across the
room to put on his Levis, T-shirt and shoes. Damn, he had a nice body and
buns.

  "Hey, I gotta run guys. See you all later," Lee said as he departed the
room, bounding down the stairs.

  "So, you gonna stay for dinner Ty?" Brandon asked after Lee left the
room.

  "Sure," Ty replied, "turn over I'm ready to dine now."

  Brandon blushed and seemed a little embarrassed by Ty's overt comment. I
wondered if the two were a couple. They seemed very comfortable lying on
the bed nearly naked nest to each other. Before I could let my mind run
wild with thoughts about the two engaging in sex on the bed across form me
Ronny appeared.

  "What're you two love birds doing tonight?" Ronny directed the question
to Brandon and Ty.

  "Nothin much. Brandon won't turn over so there ain't gonna be no
appetizers before dinner," Ty joked.

  The three continued the sexual banter, verbally sparring with each
other. Finally, Ty asked Brandon if he could shower before dinner. I said
that I needed to shower too. Everyone got up off the beds. Brandon, who had
already showered and his brother got dressed for dinner. They laid out a
couple of fresh T-shirts. Mom Driver called up from the foot of the stairs
announcing that dinner would be ready in about fifteen minutes. Brandon and
Ronny bounded downstairs leaving Ty and me to take our showers and get
dressed before dinner.


  Chapter 12: Ty's Come-on

  With the two of us alone in the bedroom Ty quickly shucked his shorts
exposing a very nice looking brown noodle. I guessed his cock to be about
five inches limp. My cock jumped inside my boxers seeing that beautiful
brown sugar loaf. In its flaccid state I could see about half the crimson
glans; however, the coronal ring remained covered by foreskin. I wondered
if Ty could peel the foreskin all the way back exposing the complete
cockhead. My mental thoughts were quickly answered as Ty fiddled with his
cock, manipulating the foreskin pulling it back exposing the cherry
knob. Ty's cockhead reminded me of a big black cherry, very dark red and
shiny. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock as I disrobed in preparation
for my shower.

  We both stood naked in front of each other. I told Ty, "You go ahead and
shower first I need to take a dump."

  I sat down on the toilet while Ty bent his beautiful mocha body forward
in front of me, working the water mixer to temper the shower water. His
nice light tight brown buns were within inches of my face. I could smell
the aroma coming from his body. The shallow dimple in his buttock was
clearly noticeable, and I could see his cock hanging semi-erect from his
crotch as he worked the water mixer. If he were a little older I'd spin him
around and be sucking that Tootsie Roll with its black cherry knob as I sat
on the throne.

  Ty stepped into the shower and began to lather up. I had a clear view of
his body from my position on the toilet. I wanted to reach in and stroke
Ty's manhood, but I thought better. Ty began soaping up his crotch and
cock, pulling on his meat. Within a few seconds his brown shaft was fully
extended and inflated. I guessed it to be about seven inches long and maybe
six inches thick fully engorged. Damn, what a magnificent looking glans.

  "Gary, anytime you want to taste some of this brown sugar you let me know
baby."

  "Huh," I replied a little startled by the announcement from the shower.

  "You know, I was in the room earlier today to get Brandon's jock that he
forgot. You and Ronny were in here going at it hot and heavy from what I
heard."

  "Heard what?"

  "I heard you two. Sounded to me like you guys were fucking each other's
brains out in here in the shower this morning."

  "I... I...," I didn't know what to say or how to reply.

  Ty stepped out of the shower leaving it running for me, his meat still
semi-erect swinging in front of me. I got up off the toilet and stepped
into the shower; my cock was in full bloom. As I washed my body I thought
about what Ty had said. After I got out, dried off and walked back into the
bedroom Ty was standing there pulling on a clean T-shirt.

  "You didn't say anything to Brandon or anyone else did you?" I asked.

  "Hell no. Your secret is safe with me; besides, ain't nothin Brandon and
I ain't done before."

  "Really."

  "Damn man why do you think we all wrestle. You wrestled in high
school. You know what its like," Ty said with a smile.

  About then Mrs. Driver called up from the bottom of the stairs announcing
dinner was ready. I finished dressing and was the last one to be seated at
the table. I took a seat next to Ronny directly across from Ty. He looked
across and smiled seductively. My cock immediately jumped to attention
inside my pants. My sexual life was in its beginning stages. Ronny was my
first real sexual partner. We were learning things together, but he would
be gone in a few more days and I would be left high and dry.

  As we ate Mrs. Driver announced that she was throwing a graduation and
birthday bash in late May. Brandon would turn eighteen the first week of
June. Lee had just turned eighteen and Ty would be eighteen in two
weeks. So, Ronny's Mom had made plans to celebrate the boy's high school
graduation and their birthdays on Saturday the 31st of May. She was
announcing the party early so we could all secure dates if we
wanted. Again, Ty smiled across the table at me.

  I felt Ty's foot rubbing against mine. I tried to control myself, but I
knew I was blushing.

  "Is there something wrong Gary," Mrs. Driver asked.

  "No. I was just thinking about who to ask to the party," I replied.

  "If you boys don't have dates you can still come and have fun," Ronny's
Mom said.

  Having fun and cumming were definitely on my mind. I wanted to play with
Ty and wanted to know if Brandon and Lee were players too. I wanted to
remain faithful to Ronny also. I was deeply conflicted. My hormones were
running wild. I felt like a male nymphomaniac. Seemed to me that all I was
interested in of late was sex and more sex. I couldn't get enough of it; I
was addicted to sex like those addicted to cocaine or heroine. I was
beginning to wonder if I had a problem.


  Chapter 13: Ty Makes His Play

  With dinner finished we all got up, put our dishes in the sink and
adjourned to the deck outside. Just as we got comfortable Mr. Driver
received a call on his cell from police dispatch requesting two tow trucks
for a motor accident.

  "I hate to breakup this party, but two of my trucks are needed for a
motor vehicle accident on the Interstate. I'll need for Brandon to go with
me and pick up another truck."

  "I'll go with you all too," Ronny spoke up.

  Ronny handed me the keys to his pick up and said, "You guys can follow
along or wait till we get back."

  Ty said that he needed to get home, but was willing to ride along with me
in case I was needed at the accident scene. However, he asked if I could
drop him off at his house on the way back. I told him that was no problem;
besides, I would have a chance to talk to Ty more privately. We all headed
towards the vehicles, leaving Mrs. Driver and Janie alone.

  Once Ty and I got on the road we began talking about the discussion we
had been engaged up in the bedroom in before dinner. Ty said that he had
been eying me since our high school days. He told me about the threesome:
Brandon, Lee and him. He told me how they all met and got together. Then he
surprised me when he said, "You ever seen Brandon all boned up?"

  "No. Not really. I've seen him naked a few times throughout the years,
but never with a boner."

  "Well, you got a surprise comin bro."

  "How's that?"

  "Brandon has the biggest fuckin dick among us. He is longer than any of
us and thicker too."

  "Wow!" I exclaimed.

  "So, what all do you guys do?" I asked.

  "Brandon is pretty much the bottom because he's too big to get it in me
or Lee's ass," Ty said, "Besides, he really likes to get fucked.

  "Maybe after we graduate we all can get together for a foursome. That is
if you're not solely committed to Ronny."

  "I need to think about that, but I'd definitely be up for some fun with
you guys."

  "So, are you a top or bottom?" Ty asked.

  "I enjoy both, but I prefer to get fucked."

  "Cool. So do I," Ty replied, "I bet I could give you one hella great fuck
dude."

  We stopped in front of the shop so Brandon and Ronny could get the other
tow truck. Once the two brothers had the second truck up and running we
headed out to the Interstate. As we drove towards the Interstate Ty began
talking again saying, "You know Lee and me think that Ronny is so totally
hot."

  "Oh yeah, he is hot," I responded.

  The two of us continued talking as we drove. Finally, we arrived on the
scene of the accident. The vehicles had been pushed off to the
shoulder. Ronny and Brandon hooked up one car while Mr. Driver and I hooked
up the second vehicle. All secured the two tow trucks headed back to the
impound yard. I took off taking Ty home. Once I dropped Ty off I drove back
to the Driver house.


  Chapter 14: The Bomb

              When I arrived back at the Driver's house it was past ten in
the evening. The house was dark, but Ronny was waiting for me on the
deck. He asked me to sit down telling me he needed to talk to me.

              "Sure, what's up?" I asked.

              "When I leave in a few days I want you to take my truck, just
to drive and keep it up till I get back."

              "Wow!"

              "However, if I don't come back alive I'm leaving it to you in
my will," Ronny announced.

              "Dude don't even talk that shit," I said.

              "I'm just telling you ahead of time and I've spoken to my dad
about it. He says that it's my choice, so you inherit the truck if I get
killed in Afghanistan."

              "Damn dude I don't even want to think about that," I said.

              "Another thing, I don't want you to have to go without sex
while I'm gone. So, if you find another guy and want to play around it's
okay."

              "Wow!" I exclaimed at that announcement.

              "Do me a favor make sure who ever you get together with is
disease free. I don't want to survive a war to return home to a rotten
cock," Ronny said jokingly.

              "You are one hella great dude. First you give me your truck
and then you tell me it's okay to be with another guy while you're gone."

              "I'll probably find a guy to help get me through my tour in
Afghanistan, so why should you sit around waiting on me?"

              "You're not going to believe it but I've already had someone
hit on me," I said.

              "Ty I would imagine," Ronny said with a smile, "Hell I'd kind
like to try him out myself before I head out, but I suspect that he and my
brother got something going on."

              "So, you think maybe Brandon is doin Ty and vice versa?"

              "I don't know for sure, but I've suspected for a couple of
years now."

              "What about the Korean kid?"

              "What about him?" Ronny asked.

              "Do you think he is doin anyone?" I asked.

              "Hell anything is possible. You know what it was like seeing
all that raw meat in the gym during high school," Ronny stated.

              "I thought you were straight in high school," I said.

              "I was and still am. I just found out how much I enjoy sex
with guys. I'll probably get married one of these days after I get out of
the Corps."

              "So, you don't think there is anything long-term ahead for
us?" I asked.

              "Naw, were just players. That's why I think you need to find
another guy after I leave."

              "Ty made a play for me after you and Brandon went downstairs
to dinner," I said.

              "I saw the way he was eyin you at dinner. Hell, if no one had
of been at the table he'd been across the table and fucked you right there
and then," Ronny said with a laugh.

              "Hell, after you leave I may be forced to service all of
them," I said jokingly.

              As the night waned there were visions dancing in my head. The
five of us fucking and sucking on a huge bed in a hotel some place. Who
knows maybe that might come to fruition before Ronny leaves for
Afghanistan.



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