Date: Tue, 5 Aug 2008 20:05:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Colorado <clrdjhn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sunrise on the Edge of the High Desert  chapter 10

Sunrise on the Edge of the High Desert
by John of Colorado
clrdjhn@yahoo.com

If you are here illegally, then it is time for you to leave. This story
contains man/man sex. If this bothers you, then it is time for you to leave
also. This story is fiction but some of it is based on real situations. The
names and places have been changed.

				Chapter 10

The next morning at breakfast, Grandpa asked chuckling, "Well, guys how did
you sleep last night. I kept hearing funny noises most of the night."

We all knew that we had been caught in a trap. We all laughed a little "Oh,
just fine. My bed was a little hard and very small." said Martin.

"What I want to know is which of you has a sore ass this morning or do all
four of you have one? Asked Grandpa laughing out loud. We were saved by the
waitress, who came to take our order. After she left, Grandpa said,
"Tonight I want to be the one with a sore behind. I have gone two nights
now without any loving. I am really getting lonely. I bet it will take all
four of you young wiper-snappers to come close to satisfying my needs."

"You had better watch what you wish for, because you just might get more
than you can handle." said Adam Again the waitress save the day when she
showed up with our food.

"It appears that I am always interrupting something important. Your faces
really turn red every time I approach." she said smiling. "I bet you are
talking about something very dirty and fun. Right."

"You got it. All of those guys have filthy minds. I am the only pure one in
the whole bunch" said Jack. They all roared with laughter.

"Then you are not my kind of a guy! Gotch didn't I." laughed the waitress..

Jack was trying to find a hole to crawl into. His face was really red
now. "Way to go, Honey, you just earned a big tip." bellowed Grandpa.

"I love people who are happy and love the crowd they are with. Your little
group is really special and it is plain to see that you all care for each
other and are not afraid to let it show. Way to go, guys. If you want to
kiss and make up that is fine with me, too." She said laughing as she left.

I knew that her tip just grew some more! It is very comforting to know that
are people in the world who do accept gays as people and not some kind of
circus freak. I looked at the other guys and saw that they were all
grinning. I knew they were felling the warmth, love, and affection that
abounded in this little café.

When she came back around to fill our coffee cups, I stood up, took the
coffee pot from her and sat it on the table. I gave her a great big hug and
a kiss. "Thank you. We really appreciate your caring attitude. You have
really made our day." The others rose to their feet and gave her an
ovation.

"I try to treat all people as my equal and I live by the golden rule. Thank
you! Love you all!" she said with tears in her eyes and she was off to
another table, where she got the same treatment.

We finished our breakfast. The waitress brought our tab. Grandpa took a
hundred dollar bill out of his billfold. He left it on the table along with
the tab. So we all got ready to leave and each of us gave `our gal' a big
hug on the way out. Grandpa told her that he had left money for the tab on
the table. What was left was for her.

We had a short drive to our motel close to the Yellowstone Park
entrance. We checked in and put our things in the room. Our rooms were much
better. There were two queen sized bed in each room. Now we would get by
with just two rooms. Sam insisted that he and Grandpa would share one. Sam
told us that Grandpa and him were now a couple and that he would remain
with him until the very end. The rest of us would be in one room Well,
maybe use just one bed.

We still had several hours of daylight left, so we decided to spend the
rest of the day in the Old Faithful area. We know that there was enough for
us to see and do. Besides, we had a whole week and didn't want to do
everything in one day. We spent the day, enjoying nature and taking
pictures. That evening, we went to dinner in The Old Faithful Inn. We had a
fabulous time and a good dinner. They had a floor show which was right out
of the old west.

We returned to the motel and decided to call it a day. We wanted to get an
early start in the morning. It was around 10 and we decided to shower and
hit the bed. The shower was not big enough for all of us. Martin and I
decided Jack should be the first one to shower. He mumbled but went right
in. Martin and I got out of our clothes and laid down on the bed. We did
some hot and heavy petting but decided to wait for Jack before we got
serious. We were both hard as rocks and we just rubbed our bodies
together. I felt like I was going to come, so we parted a little. My hand
went to Martin's ball sack and I was really giving him a rub down. He made
me stop because he, too, was ready to climax.

Jack came out and we went to the shower. Jack told us we had better just
shower and no hanky-panky. We told him we had waited this long and we could
wait a little longer. Martin gave me a French Kiss and my hole started to
twitch. I needed something filling it in the worse way. I told him that we
had better hurry or I would rape him right then and there. When we returned
Jack was already for us.

I laid down on my back, lube my hole and told them that someone had better
hurry up and climb on. Martin was first to get his condom on, and slowly
moved his hard cock to my opening. With a little effort he slid right in
and he pushed a little harder and I felt his low hangers hit my butt. I
told Martin to use me hard. I liked it rough sometimes and this was one of
those times. Man did he speed up his tempo. Jack had moved around and
feeding me his big cock. I had both ends filled. What more could I ask
for. I shot a load down Jack's throat and really clamped down on Martin
causing him to come.

"Jack had told me what a good piece of ass you were. He didn't tell me that
you were this good. Man you have one tight ass and you really know how to
use it. After Jack has a turn, I would like to go at it again. You are the
best that I have every had. Ready Jack! He is all ready for you. As you
know, you are in for a 1st class treat. Hurry up and don't let him cool
off. Get him while he is hot."

Jack moved Adam to the edge of the bed and stuck his shaft into Adam all in
one motion since Adam was all stretched and ready to go. "Martin move into
a 69 position. Now we can all have a little fun at the same time." Adam was
moaning and groaning and became a wild creature. He was squeezing Jack so
tight and then he would relax. Jack responded giving his all to Adam. Adam
had swallowed Martin's big cock all the way to his pubes. Adam would take
his hands and lift Martin until he was almost out and then let him lower it
back down. Martin could not swallow Adam all the way , but his tongue was
doing wonders. Finally, all three came and lay exhausted on the bed, all
spooned together.

"Adam, how are you holding up?" asked Martin.

"Sore Man, but you can have another shot if you want. Jack usually pounds
me at least three times in one night.

"Not tonight! I will save you for another time and besides, I would like to
have my hole plugged by both of you but only one at a time." Replied
Martin.

"I think that is an excellent plan but let's get one thing straight. My
butt tomorrow night. I love to bottom also." Jack said very strongly.

"We won't argue with that will we, Martin? Jack is a better bottom that he
is a top. Just don't let him get lazy on you!" laughed Adam.

We spent the week, hiking trails, taking pictures and just being a
tourist. We traveled the park from one end to the other. At the end of the
week, we were getting to be a little tired. Our nights were used to the
best of advantage. No one could not complain about being horny and not
getting any loving. It seemed like we would tour all day and make love all
night. Our bodies were telling us to slow down and smell the roses.

Martin wanted to use one our cell phones to call the State prison. He had
to call every two weeks, just to check in. This was his day to call. Jack
and I told him that we would go to see Grandpa and Sam while he was calling
but he told us to stay because it was all right with him. He had a number
which took him directly to the warden's private phone.

"Hey, big buddy. Martin here. Do you have that sweet butt of yours in use
or is Jo-Jo plugging it for you. OK! I just wish that I was the lucky one."
Martin became very quite and tears started rolling down his cheeks.

Martin told the Warden and then he said, "I will be there" and hung up the
phone.

Adam and Jack both had Martin in their arms. "Are you OK? What is going
on. You have to tell us" Jack said.

"I am OK. Just give me a minute." cried Martin. Finally, he was able to
talk and had stopped the tears.

"These tears are tears of joy and happiness. The Warden was able to get
Jo-Jo's sentence reduced. to time already served. He will be a free man in
five days. I am going to be there to pick him up. I am so happy I could
shout and sing."

"Go Ahead and we will join you!" The three of us let out a yell, that could
be heard for a country mile.

Sam was at out the door with Grandpa in the wheelchair. "What is going on
over there? Is everything ok? Asked Sam. Martin told them the good new and
they let out a Yell.

"Martin, Tell us more and fill in the details!" Jack commanded.

"The man that Jo-Jo caught in bed with his wife came forward and told the
truth. He said that Jo-Jo's wife had cancer that could not be operated on
and that she turned to men. She was going to bed with any and
everyone. Jo-Jo didn't know about this and just happened home at the wrong
time. Sure he beat the man up and put him in the hospital. His wife tried
to stop him and stepped between Jo-Jo and the man. Jo-Jo hit her once in
the stomach. She fell to the floor and had to be rushed to the
hospital. She died because her spleen had ruptured. The doctors could not
say specifically that the blow had caused the spleen to rupture. If
anything it was an accidental death."

"The man told a new judge about the woman's medical condition and a new
investigation was undertaken. The judge said that Jo-Jo had served enough
time and was going to reduce his sentence to time served. He would have to
report to a parol office for one year."

"Martin, we are putting you on an airplane, tomorrow. When you get to the
prison, we want you to have the warden call us. Here is my cell phone. Take
it with you so we will have contact with you. I will act as your and
Jo-Jo's parole office. I am offering because I know that a parole officer
can't be a family member. I am offering him a job on the ranch also. We
have lots of cows that have to be fed during the winter. Someone has to
grow the alfalfa hay. Both of you grew up farms, therefore, you both have
jobs. You will have lots of help and will probably just act in the
supervisory position." Said Adam.

"I can't speak for Jo-Jo. I don't know what his wishes are! I will be up
front with you. I will go with him where ever he goes. So I will just have
to wait and see." Replied Martin. He will probably want to see his family
for a very short visit. He was not that close to them and then he got in
trouble with the law. They don't come and see him in prison. His stay will
probably be just an over nighter. He will say `Hello" and then we will be
off somewhere." Martin declared.