Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2007 15:47:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: ragaybio2121@yahoo.com
Subject: Summer College 3

This story is a work of purely fiction/fantasy and contains scenes of gay
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Remember this is fiction and always practice safe sex.


Jordan was off to college the next day.  By now he was used to his daily
routine and got to know a couple of people in his two classes that he took.
He was back at the 70's ranch style house that his parents had bought.  He
entered and knew Ryan was still sleeping.  Jordan went to his brother's
room and opened the door.  Sure enough, Ryan was still sound asleep with
nothing covering his naked body.

"Ryan, get up!" Jordan said.

Ryan opened his eyes and saw his 18 year old brother standing there in
front of him.  "Why did you wake me up?"

"It's 12 o'clock. You promised we could hang out today," Jordan said.

"Alright, alright, I'll get up," Ryan said and went to his bathroom.
Jordan fixed a sandwich to eat, his favorite pimento cheese.  Ryan finally
came out.

"What we doing today?" Jordan asked.

"Hell if I know. You're the one that woke my ass up," Ryan said. "You want
check out the pool at the college? I bet there are some hot babes there in
bikinis."

"Sure, sounds like a winner to me," Jordan said and went to put on his new
Abercrombie board shorts that he had brought before coming to college.

Ryan went and put on his board shorts as well.  Ryan saw the new pair, "Do
you ever wear anything besides Abercrombie?"

"Yeah, I got some Hollister stuff, too," Jordan said.

"I see mom is spoiling you," Ryan said.

"You bet," Jordan said.  They headed off to the pool.  The crowd was rather
small.  The ones that were there were pleasing to both Ryan and Jordan.
While they lay by the pool, Ryan was always pointing out the hot looking
girls to Jordan.  Jordan on the other hand liked seeing the guys in their
shorts and shirtless.  They stayed around and played some in the water
since Ryan became interested in one thin girl.  Jordan spotted a guy in his
class and talked to him some too.

After they left, Ryan introduced Jordan to another great eating spot that
served up some fine authentic Mexican food.  They headed back to their
house after spending time together.

"Thanks, Ryan. That was a lot of fun. I appreciate you showing me around
too. That Mexican food was fire!" Jordan said when they got back in Ryan's
truck.

"I knew you would like it.  You always have liked spicy food. I remember
feeding you jalapeņos when you like 5 and you just ate them like candy,"
Ryan said.

"Yeah, I remember mom whipping that ass good too, but I liked them. Still
do as you can tell," Jordan said.

They pulled up and saw Cody and Dylan there waiting on them.  Cody jumped
out of the car with Tony Hawk in his hand.  Jordan thought he had seen the
last of Cody but guessed his feelings weren't hurt too badly.

"I see someone is ready for a beat down," Jordan smiled at Cody while Ryan
unlocked the door.

"You guys don't have a life, do you?" Ryan said.

"Yeah, sleeping and drinking.  We're taking a class this summer," Dylan
said and brought in a fresh 12 pack with him.

"Bout time you guys brought your own beer," Ryan laughed.

Jordan popped the game in.  Cody grabbed a beer and watched Jordan
practically cruise right thru it.  "Beat that, bitch!" He said proudly.
"Can I try a beer?"

"Sure," Ryan said and went to get Jordan a beer. "Feeling cocky, huh?"

"I just want to see if I like it," Jordan said. He took one drink and went
to the sink and spit it out. "I don't see how you guys can like that
shit. It tasted like piss."

"Acquired taste, Jordan. It wasn't that bad, was it?" Dylan laughed.

"Yeah it was awful. Give me a soda or something. I have got to get this
taste out of my mouth," Jordan said and sat down to watch Cody play the
game.  "Cody, you're pretty good."

Cody and Jordan played the game for a while.  Dylan and Ryan watched since
neither one knew how to play, plus they were more interested in drinking.
Dylan pulled out a joint and fired it up.  Ryan took a hit and passed it to
Cody.  Cody passed it to Jordan, who refused.

"Jordan, what the fuck? You were high the other day," Ryan said.

"I wasn't doing weed," Jordan said. "That is nasty, like I said. Man, does
it ever smell, too!"

"What were doing then?" Ryan asked.

"Oh, pills," Jordan said.

"Pills? What kind of pills?" Ryan said.

"Oxy. It's an easy high," Jordan said.

"Yeah, they are," Dylan said. "They will fuck you up!"

"Guys, I hate to be a party pooper but I really need to study some
tonight," Jordan said.

"Okay, you better keep up or it will snowball on you," Ryan said.

Jordan went to his room and pulled out his books.  He studied for an hour
and called it a night.  He wondered if Cody had the balls to try and sleep
with him again.  He fell right to sleep.

The next morning, Jordan quietly left after seeing Dylan still there.  He
barely managed to get out of the driveway by driving through the yard.
When he returned from his classes, Dylan and Cody were gone and shocked to
see Ryan was up and about.

"Hey, Jordan, have a seat," Ryan requested.

"Sure, wassup?" Jordan asked and sat down with his brother.

"About those pills," Ryan said.

"Yeah, what about them?" Jordan said.

"This is big brother being honest with you. I don't want to see you get
messed up in something you can't handle.  I know I do a lot of shit I
shouldn't. Jordan, I don't want you to be like me and be a damn phys ed
major because truthfully I liked partying my first few years and found the
easiest major I could," Ryan said in most serious tone.

"I don't do it all the time.  You know the first few days, I didn't like my
brother for all the stuff you did. Now I see it is part of your life.
Trust me; I won't turn out like you.  I have always been better in school
than you because I tried," Jordan said.

"Well, you are right there. So, wanna go to the park today? I want to see
some of your moves that you got on your cool board," Ryan said.

"I guess so after we eat," Jordan said.  After they ate, Jordan
skateboarded to the park while Ryan tried to stay up.  Jordan was hoping
Logan, his new friend, was no where in sight.  Naturally Logan was the
first one Jordan saw and held his breath when Logan walked up to them.
Ryan looked at the blond teen but Logan didn't give anything away.  Ryan
was astonished while Jordan put out his best moves to impress his big
brother.  Ryan didn't realize that Jordan actually had it in him to be so
good.

Ryan flipped up his board and took off his sweat filled shirt, "You ready?"

"Yeah! Nice to meet you Logan," Ryan said and waved goodbye to him. "Damn
little bro, I am impressed. Where did you learn those cool moves? That
takes some talent."

"Oh just here and there. Logan taught me one and I have taught him a few
too. I am glad you came. Hope it wasn't too hot out there just watching me
school some of those other kids," Jordan said.

"Nah, I just watched under the big oak.  I am glad I am come too," Ryan
said. They walked back to the house and Jordan couldn't wipe the grin off
his face.  He liked showing off to his brother and showing him he was good
at something other than school. Ryan literally bragged on him the entire
way home. This really seemed to be a big ego boaster for Jordan.

Jordan toweled off his sweaty body.  He went to grab an ice cream bar from
the freezer.  He knew when he opened the door something was wrong.  All the
frozen food had melted.  "Dammit!" Jordan screamed and then opened the
refrigerated part to check on the drinks.  "Hey, Ryan, come here a minute!"

Ryan got up from the couch and went to see what Jordan wanted.  "Wassup?"

"The frig I think has gone out or at least going out!" Jordan said.

Ryan felt of his beer, "Fuck yeah, I just had this piece of shit worked on
last month.  Fuck it, I'm calling dad and getting us a good one."

"While you're at it, see if he minds if we doing something about this old
floor in here too!" Jordan said. "I tried mopping it but it just doesn't
want to clean up."

Ryan grabbed his cell phone and gave his dad a shout.  Ryan knew that his
dad won't mind if he and Jordan did a few things since nothing had been
touched since they moved in.  "Jordan he's cool with it!"

"Awesome. I guess we better go get us one," Jordan said. "Good thing you
got a truck!"

"Yeah, but I'll call Dylan. He's the handyman I think," Ryan said.

Ryan and Jordan headed out and picked up Dylan on the way to the home
improvement store.  Jordan and Ryan picked out a nice side-by-side
refrigerator and a few other things to spruce up the old dated kitchen.
Being still early in the night, they tugged the old frig out to the curb
and cleared out the kitchen.

"This shit is a breeze to put down," Dylan said.  "All you do is peel and
stick.  Jordan I like this color you picked out too."

"Thanks, Dylan," Jordan smiled.

Dylan gave them a few tips and with the three of them working in an
assembly line process the job was done in no time.  They stepped back and
admired their handywork.  Thankfully Dylan knew how to rig up the ice maker
and the three of them lugged in the heavy new frig.  In no time, they were
in business with a nice clean shiny new floor and a frig that looked a
little out of place since it was all new.

"Looks good!" Ryan said. "Thanks, Dylan for all your help. We really
appreciate it. I owe you some beer for that!"

"Ryan, I still owe you. Hell, I've been drinking your shit for what 2 year
now.  I can help if you guys want to do some more shit like get rid of
these nasty ass counters.  I bet my dad has enough tile lying around we can
get you a new one."

"That would be awesome and a little paint won't hurt either!" Jordan said.

"I'll see what I can do for you guys. We'll at least have the kitchen
looking decent. I know how to do all this shit since I've helped my dad do
a lot of kitchen remodels over the years," Dylan said.

"I told you, Jordan, Dylan was handy. Thanks dude!" Ryan said.

Ryan took Dylan back to his place while Jordan admired their work and
dreamed of his plans for the kitchen.  He saw the time and just went back
to his room for the night.  He read a little in bed on his studies.  He
jacked his nice cock before falling asleep.

The next day, Jordan went to class and was home around noon, just in time
to see Ryan before he went to work.  Ryan told Jordan his schedule, which
was 3 to 11 that day and the rest of the upcoming weekend.

"Oh Dylan woke my ass up and told me his dad had plenty of shit if we were
serious about the counters. I think he's got the paint too.  He said he
would go home this weekend and we could start on Monday since I was off
that day. What you got planned this weekend, Jordan?" Ryan said.

"Oh I figured I might hang at the park some and see what's happening
there?" Jordan said.  "I'll get us some more frozen shit to eat too."

"Great. Hey, I am going to run by Jenny's before I go to work. Is that
cool?" Ryan said.

Jordan smiled, "Going to tap that ass before work, huh?"

"You know. I need me some her hot stuff to get me going. I better run even
though it won't take me long," Ryan smiled.

"I hear ya. Wear protection!" Jordan said.

"I will. I think she's on the fucking pill though," Ryan said. "Jordan, you
need to find you some ass too and get your little freak on."

"It's not little for your info.  I'll find some," Jordan smiled.

"I hear you, talking shit. All guys think it's not little. Hell I know mine
isn't big but Jenny doesn't complain," Ryan said.

"Dude, I know I got your ass beat. See!" Jordan said and slipped down his
shorts and out flopped his soft penis.

"You do have my ass beat. Damn Jordan!" Ryan said. "I better run! See ya!"

Jordan waited until his brother was down the street and headed back to the
park in search of Logan.  Logan was seemingly waiting for Jordan to arrive.
They skated for a while but had better things on their teenage minds.

"Logan, who was the hottie there today?" Jordan asked and opened the door.

"Are you talking about Luke, the dark headed guy that skated without his
shirt the whole fucking time?" Logan answered.

"Yeah, man he was some kind of hot," Jordan said. "I could wash my clothes
on those tight ass abs."

"Jordan, he's nothing but a fucking dick.  He can't skate worth shit. You
saw him bust his ass. He's just there to impress the girls," Logan said.

"I was impressed that's for sure," Jordan replied. "But I got what I want
right here." Jordan ran his hands over Logan's abs and down into his
shorts.

"Oh yeah, bro," Logan said and had his hand firmly on Jordan's meat.  Logan
kissed Jordan with an open mouth.  Jordan sucked on Logan's tongue while
both dropped their shorts.

"You wanna 69 here on the couch?" Logan asked.

"Hell yeah!" Jordan screamed.  Jordan lay across Logan and took Logan's
cock in his mouth.  Logan moaned softly and licked Jordan's cock before it
found its way into Logan's mouth.  Jordan continued to lick and suck on
Logan's hard cock and put a finger in Logan's ass.  Logan stopped for a
second and just smiled, before returning to gobble down Jordan's cock.
Jordan continued to explore Logan's ass with his finger while sucking him.

"Oh fuck!" Logan said and filled Jordan's mouth with his load. "Shit,
Jordan, sorry man!"

Jordan swallowed hard and licked his lips, "I loved it!"

"I want your load now!" Logan said and continued to suck and jack Jordan's
cock.

"I'm... cumming! OH FUCK!" Jordan screamed and sent his load down Logan's
waiting mouth.

"Jordan, I need to jet!" Logan said.

"My brother won't be back for a while," Jordan said.

"I got to jet. Sorry! I'll see your hot ass later!" Logan said while he
pulled up his shorts and boxers.

Jordan head to the shower to clean off the sweat he had from skating that
day in the hot sun.  He dressed and headed back to the store to replenish
the freezer with things that he liked.

TO BE CONTINUED...