Date: Wed, 23 Jul 2008 09:56:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Until the Night Falls

Tanner turned off the faucets and shook his head like a puppy ridding
itself of excess water.  Pulling the plastic curtain back he saw his cousin
sitting on the closed toilet where he had been before.

"You through?" he asked the shirtless boy.

"Yea, can I flush now?" Kenny asked.

"Yea please do" Tanner waved the unseen aroma from his smiling face.

Kenny laughed and flushed "I've smelled you before"

It was funny and true. The group had shared this bathroom during the
holiday gathering that put cousins and friends alike in a shared bedroom.

Uncles and Aunts were spread throughout the house too. Some adults were at
the motel close by as well. Kenny's parents were there making him feel like
he was indeed on his own.

Tanner began to towel dry his naked body in full view of Kenny who watched.

"Like the view?" Tanner asked

Kenny was mesmerized by the water drops that fell off Tanner's dick so he
didn't answer.

"That's cool, I like being this way anyway. Ever go to a nude beach?"
Tanner prattled on while Kenny watched him.

He seemed to take his time stretching his arms and back as he dried
himself. Tanner thought about asking Kenny to dry his back but instead he
flicked the towel backwards and stretched his chest as he dried himself.

"So what are we going to do today?" He asked not sure if Kenny would
answer.

But Kenny did respond. "Not sure about later but I know what I want to do
now".

Tanner adeptly pulled his head away from the towel that was covering his
face as he dried his hair.

The touch of Kenny's tongue on his cock was warm, wet and wonderful.

"Shit man what are you doing?"

Kenny leaned back letting Tanner's expanding cock fall from his lips.

"Shhhhhhh" he said smiling up at Tanner.

Tanner didn't move. His cock was half hard now. And the feeling of Kenny's
warm lips surrounding it again was more then welcome.

He didn't say anything more. All Tanner had to do was stand there and feel
the tongue that outlined his member buried deep in Kenny's mouth.

Throwing the towel on the bathtub, Tanner let his hands slide over his own
chest stopping to pull his nipples. That always made his arousal feel even
better. He sighed.

Looking down at Kenny, he saw the younger boy was thoroughly enjoying
licking his cock and sliding his lips tightly around it as he bobbed his
head.

Tanner knew about blowjobs. But like most his age there was no experience
only schoolyard stories.

He moved his hands around his back and over his own bare buttocks. It made
his body shiver for a moment. Running the fingers down his thighs made him
bend forward enough to inhale Kenny's aroma.

He moved his fingers to the boys bare shoulders and a distanced down his
back. Getting all this new pleasure he wanted to give some as well.

Kenny did seem to like is as his mouth moved forward swallowing Tanner's
hard dick even more.

Tanner felt the thick blonde hair on Kenny's head. The kid was cute, there
was no denying that.

Tanner had heard the adults talk about his dimples, his thick hair and his
cute butt over and over as the clan gathered at the patriarch's farm house
early that week.

"Tanner, Kenny, Boys Lunch!" the yell was heard outside in the hallway

"Oh shit" Tanner said he felt his body begin the familiar churn knowing his
hips would soon be moving on their own and uncontrollably he'd be feeling
the sperm move through his fleshy piping and out into the open, or in this
case down the throat of cute Kenny.

"Fuck" Kenny pulled away and then lapped at the dripping precum.

"We'll finish this later, when the night falls" Tanner said flamboyantly as
he reached for his shorts.

"Really?" Kenny looked up at Tanner.

"God yea, you like doing that huh?"

"And more" Kenny said standing reaching for his pants which surro8unded his
ankles.

"God you DO have a cute butt" Tanner said patting the round bare buttocks
he had seen before but never thought much about until now.

The bedroom was packed with the twin beds and several sleeping bags strewn
around the floor.  Tanner had claimed one of the twin beds that faced the
wall.

The boys didn't seem modest stripping naked and dressing in front of each
other. Perhaps it was their families of boys or stripping in the locker
room at school or the gym.

Kenny hesitated but knew he had to act like one of the other kids in the
room. His eyes darted around drinking in the welcome sight of thighs, arms,
legs, backs, ballsacs and penis.

"Hey kid meet me here after school" he was caught looking at school "I seen
you lookn so unless you want me to tell everyone you're a queer, you'll be
here" the tall upper class man smiled.

It wasn't a threatening smile at all. Kenny felt the blush in his cheeks
that gave him away. He had been looking of course.

The place was dark and empty except for the aroma of the locker room that
occupied the space.

Kenny put his book bag down and tip toed inside.

"Good" the deep voice said. The guy was sitting on a bench by the lockers
wearing only his shorts.

"Don't worry, they've all gone home" he said moving to the door and locking
it. He stripped his shorts off and walked towards Kenny naked.

"Come on" his hands reached and peeled Kenny's t-shirt off.

"God you're cute" he said as his hands unbuttoned the jeans and pushed
Kenny back so he could pull them off.

Kenny was in a virtual dream. His hands would touch what he had only
fantasized about touching. His own body parts would be explored by the
manly fingers of an older student.  His mouth would discover the need to
feed on the pendulous penis the guy offered. And his butt would feel the
fingers teasing and entering him.

"Shit kid you are one horny guy" they both panted "and talented too"

The shower room floor was cold and hard. But it didn't prevent them from
overlooking the discomfort at Kenny felt a cock inside him for the second
time that afternoon.

"Oh shit, it's five thirty" the guy said

"Five thirty?" Kenny jumped up letting his penis drop remaining sperm on
the guys chest.

"Here lick this up" the guy ordered and Kenny hesitated but then bent over
and licked his own jism off the guys chest. He had tasted it before many
times but this time it was sweater.

"We have to get together again" the guy said grabbing Kenny's head then
kissing his lips.

Their naked body's melted together as hands, mouths, arms, tongues became
one. It was far more romantic then the guy intended. Jamming his cock in
the obviously younger Kenny's mouth was his goal.

Fucking the kid was a surprise bonus though part of the fantasies he had
thought about since their mid day gym locker room encounter.

Kenny didn't ask or get the guys name. He assumed they'd see each other in
class again.

Getting home as soon as possible and thinking of an excuse to tell his
parents were paramount on Kenny's mind. Then finding an unlocked door to
exit the school became a worry. But eventually he was trotting across the
lawn to the sidewalk and down the street.

"Thanks" Kenny said to Tanner turning his head to smile. The idea of Tanner
fucking him had already crossed his mind.

The crowd of adults sat at the large dining room table as usual. Some and
most of the kids sat in the living room or on the front porch eating plates
of tuna salad and submarine sandwiches.

Plans for an afternoon football game between the Uncles and Nephews were
bantered about. A massive shopping trip was planned by the women. Other
kids were already sitting in front of the large screen TV playing video
games.

Uncle Andrew walked around saying hello and other useless comments to
brothers, sisters, Great Uncles and Aunts, nieces, nephews, neighbors and
others who had gathered as they did each year.

It was July. Very hot in most places and always humid here. Kids ran
barefoot and shirtless. Women wore halters, tubes and flowing blouses. Men
who always dressed in suits back home displayed white legs in newly
acquired shorts.

He smiled, laughed and nodded at his grandfather who had outlives his own
sons and enjoyed the friendship of his grandchildren and their children
yearly.

The house was large enough that people could wander down hallways, up and
down back stairways and climb the steps to the attic if they wanted. Andrew
decided to use the back stairs.

They were smaller and darker but had windows that looked out on the back
garden area. The garden still had stakes thrust in the ground from old
tomato plants. But now grass had covered the once furrowed ground where
onions, carrots and other vegetables.

His grandfather had gotten too old to work the garden and his grandson who
used to live at home was in some desert on behalf of the Marines. The guy
wasn't really a relative but a local young man who had been a handy man
around the farm as a kid and moved in when he got older.

Andrew sighed. He liked the guy, perhaps too much. They had become close
enough that Andrew found himself reliving encounters he had had as a young
man in the Army whenever he visited.

The night Leo came into his bedroom, Andrew was sitting on the sill
smoking. Leo sat across from him and reached to share the joint. They
laughed as they both got high.

And as if they had planned it all, they moved to the bed and spent most of
the night doing things in the dark that neither talked about in the light
of day.

Leo wrote letters now and then and didn't mention their special friendship,
only that he looked forward to seeing him when he returned on leave.

Andrew inhaled the joint he had lit while walking the backstairs. Stopping
at a landing between the second and third floor, he stared at the overgrown
garden.

He had seen a shirtless Leo out there in the sun for two or three years in
a row, hitting the dirt with a hoe, picking vegetables or stretching in the
sun. The sight of his smooth torso excited Andrew.

It was there again. He couldn't believe his eyes. The smooth naked torso
stretched with arms in the air.

Recovering himself Andrew watched one of the gathered nephews as he
apparently was fucking the bent over form of another one. The other one was
smooth too. His receiving buttocks rounded. The blonde hair was
unmistakably Jennie's boy, Kenny.

He watched and inhaled as the two boys seemed to take a long time enjoying
their hedonistic time together. Perhaps they were orgasming multiple times.

Andrew laughed wishing for the days when his body too could shoot again and
again while Leo lay under him or one of the boys who had been bedmates many
years ago.

"Kenny you cutie" he whispered as he saw Kenny turn and kneel in front of
the other one who blocked his view.

The one standing moved his hips again and again, apparently fucking Kenny's
mouth now.

"Yummy" Andrew said remembering his own comment the first time he tasted
the sperm of another guy who laughed at his comment.

Sarah was a nice wife.  She married him because she was supposed to. She
listened carefully to his confession about years long gone. And she nodded
accepting it and him nevertheless.

They had a daughter who went with her after their divorce to Europe to
study. He missed them both. It was a friendly divorce almost planned. Sarah
had wealth of her own so there weren't any sad tales of raping him of
income, house or savings.

He sold the house anyway not wanting memories. And he visited his
grandfather more often welcoming the company even before Leo shared his bed
near nightly when there.

They were naked and talking he saw. Where were their clothes? Did they
think nobody would see them out there? Andrew almost opened the window to
warn them. But the window didn't open.

They pulled on t shirts and shorts and ran around chasing each other like
children at play should do, almost as if the more mature sexual activity
hadn't happened at all.

Andrew sighed and decided to return to the throngs that occupied the first
floor.

There he saw the cute blond kid he knew as Kenny. He was hardly chewing the
food he consumed. Andrew thought about the energy the boy had spent and the
energy he was restoring now.

"Hey you're..." Andrew said to the taller older boy sitting on the arm of
the couch next to Kenny.

"Tanner sir" the boy said "Hi Uncle Andy" he smiled.

It was Tanner, Cousin Emile's son, Andrew thought.

"Yea sorry so many and when you get older, the memory's the first thing to
go" He replied.

"Good to know" Tanner said "You have big arms"

Andrew was startled by the comment. Years of working out and genetics too,
had given him the arms the boy commented on.

"Yea I can squeeze you so hard you can't escape" he threatened

"Cool" Tanner said. The blonde boy was looking on and caught Andrew's eye.

"Both of you at the same time" he added "but I think you'd two like that"

Kenny blushed and Tanner looked quizzically.

"Foot ball game later" Andrew said as a way of explaining less the boys
think he alluded to what he had seen earlier.

"Shhhhh" the sound in the darkness was less like a statement and more like
a wash of air that was blanketing them both.

The feeling of the bare back against his hairy chest, the buttocks that fit
neatly against his groin and the legs that backward intertwined with his
was one that seeded the night of passion and deep sleep they would share.

Leo was needy of strong hairy arms to hold him tight. The sensation of skin
against skin was savored. And the invasion of Andrew deep inside him was
welcomed if not longed for.

"He's deaf he won't hear us" Leo said and they both laughed a bit.

"You two sleep alright?" the old man asked. Andrew didn't know what his
grandfather knew.

"Fine Pappy" he said and looked at Leo.

"Best night of sleep I've had in a long time" he boasted making Andrew turn
away less his expression reveal more then he wanted to.

He wondered of Leo gave his grandfather sexual pleasure from time to
time. He knew his bedmate bathed the man sometimes as part of caring for
him. He helped him into the tub at least.

"I miss him too" the old man said as he greeted his grandfather each time
asking of Leo had written.  He read the letters he got to the man as well.

"You two are good sons" he was told "I hope he comes back, maybe you can
move in with us"

Andrew had thought about it and measured the time until Leo was scheduled
to return although his letters had mentioned staying in the Marines. He
hadn't read that part of the letters to his grandfather.

"You gonna play?" Tanner asked him jolting his thoughts back to where and
when they were.

"Definitely, nothing better then wrestling the boy with the ball to the
ground" Andrew said nudging Tanner's shoulder.

It was true of course. Wrestling, playing football and water polo were his
favorite sports. He wasn't that good at any of them, but his enthusiasm and
willingness to take whatever rough play happened kept him on the teams.

Holding another body, feeling the muscles move, the pulse flow and the
breath blow, there were the best parts of each one. And they were the
memories he had when satisfying his sexual eruptions back then.  And they
still were.

The game went longer then usual thanks to the less then revolting
temperatures and the long summer day. Discarded shirts displayed smooth and
hairy torsos matted with sweat. A few females joined in and didn't hesitate
to grab and tackle as the male teammates did.

More then once Andrew felt the arms around him he loved as the so-called
Nephew team members grabbed on and held him.

His own arms surrounded more then one during chasing and tackling them as
well. Once or more he saw the face of the boy he had talked to earlier,
Tanner with Kenny in the tackled pile as well.

"Tough and queer" he thought seeing them that first time.

"You don't act like one" Sarah had said. "Thanks" he responded not sure if
it was politically correct to acknowledge that.

He was masculine, didn't like Cher or Madonna.  He liked the feeling of his
body being put to the test so he lifted barbells nearly daily and swam laps
still he tired often.

The pool was heavy with chlorine perhaps because the occupants usually swam
naked there and the club didn't want anything to spread.  It was an old
stodgy type club that reluctantly moved into the modern years opening their
doors to younger members.

Once he had walked naked to the pool during a younger member
gathering. They all wore shorts and looked startled when he walked in.

"Sorry, thought it was six" he said but Andrew didn't hide his crotch like
a modest old man.

Instead of yelling, a few whistled. And even more startling was the
swimmers that pulled their shorts off and threw them from the pool,
instigating a skinny dipping definition to their gathering. He had to
leave, reluctantly as the sight of naked young members tempted him to stay.

Andrew set up the projector and hung the sheets on the side of the
house. His passion, that of old films, especially horror classics, was a
welcome part of these family events.

He turned the side of the house into a movie theater as rented speakers
blasted out the growls, screams and music of one RKO or UNIVERSAL classic
after another. Each night was a double feature.  At the end of the week he
showed more films but they were either family or children's films.

"You do that yourself?" Tanner asked him and ended up helping stack the
speakers, lay out the cable and sitting near Andrew as he started the
projectors.

They sat on the hood of his van. The generator churned away inside powering
the projector and sound system.

"Here" Andrew held the beer bottle knowing he shouldn't.

Tanner drank it and shared with Kenny who sat on the other side.

"You guys gonna be here to help me clean up too?" Andrew said presuming
they wouldn't.

Where would the two of them go in the darkness? Would they find some tool
shed to relive their physical release of earlier before going to the shared
bedroom?

"We'll be here" Tanner said.

The applause thanked Andrew and marked the ending of the 3 hours. As adults
wandered about looking for their children or ignoring them, Andrew began
the process.

Tanner was rolling up cable.

"Where' your friend?" Andrew asked.

"His folks showed up, took him to the motel for the night" Tanner was
obviously disappointed.

"Well you have me" Andrew said regretting what he said less the boy think
he was trying to seduce him.

"Cool" Tanner responded smiling in the darkness.

Andrew sat on the sill in his bedroom, the same one he always used when
visiting his grandfather. It was where Leo had found him that night they
became more then friends.

The moon was crescent and the sky was full of the type of stars you can't
see in cities or much of the polluted hillsides anymore.

He liked it here, even without Leo. It was quiet, calm, demanding only of
breath during the hot humid days and nights this region offered.

Tanner threw a pillow then caught another. The nights began with wrestling,
arguments, caustic comments, name calling and grew to open warfare with
harmless things like pillows until the hour or a yelling adult marked the
next step to filling the room with snores, nocturnal mutterings and sounds
of blankets or sheets being rustled.

He had thought that in the darkness, Kenny would sneak around to bedside by
the wall as he had done before during the gathering. He'd move close and
turn on his side to let his penis be hard in Kenny's mouth.

He couldn't pull the boy into his bed. The others would know. They'd awaken
them with their physical activity or fall asleep awakening naked in each
other's arms to be called every name an adolescent knows for homosexuals.

Andrew moved to his bed. It was a single bed but felt large when empty. He
couldn't help but think about Leo or Marc or Karl..the ones who had left
special marks on his heart however many decades ago they did so.

He sighed waiting for the dreams, restorative sleep and escape from life
that would come.

Tanner stumbled to the bathroom and stood there letting his body rid itself
of the quarts of coca cola and the sneakily swallowed beer empty into the
water making a noise that made him want to keep urinating. Soon the final
flow became drops and his hand shook he last few away.

He took his underwear off and began to stroke but stopped. Somehow it
wasn't the same or maybe he was just tired.

The hallway was dark on the second floor. A low watt light bulb hung in the
center of the stairway. It was like one of the horror films he had seen
earlier that evening with creaking wooden stairs and a swinging chandelier.

Without a reason why, Tanner walked up the stairs to the third floor. It
was here that some of the adults slept he knew. And another room where a
few female cousins were too.

He was tired but didn't want to lay down yet less he get frustrated wanting
Kenny's adoration to satisfy him.

It had been a surprise of course when his cousin knelt and sucked his
erection early that morning.  It was a surprise both because another guy
would do that but because it was Kenny the cute blonde boy and because
Tanner found that he liked it, very much.

They had found a way to hide in the old barn used for storage now. There
Kenny had resumes his oral pleasuring him until his body exploded twice.

Still later as their relatives and others ate lunch they snuck to the back
near the old garden and kissed for the first time, their passion enabling
them to strip each other naked and finally to discovering another pleasure.

He sucked Kenny's cock until it spit in his mouth. Kenny said it was his
turn and got on his hands and knees. Tanner knew what to do but couldn't
figure out how he knew it. Occasionally telling another peer to "go fuck
yourself" or "fuck you" had implanted the thought certainly.

But getting behind another guy, wetting his erection and inserting it in
the butt of the guy had never been part of his knowledge. It felt good
there he knew, tightly gripping his penis and he had to work hard to push
it and pull it too. Usually when things are that difficult, he stopped.

But that time he seemed driven to keep working hard until his body ached to
relieve itself of fluids inside him.  When he shot it all out, Kenny told
him to keep going.

So Tanner did as his new lover told him, sweating, groaning, complaining
and reaching around to feel Kenny's erection. He handled it as he continued
to fuck until they were like animals, gasping, grunting and both cursing
themselves and each other.

It had been wild enough that Tanner wondered if he wasn't just a horny
teenager. What if he were gay? What would his parents say? What would
become of him?

They lay naked on the ground exhausted and surprised at what they both had
done to themselves and each other. Tanner remembered that feeling.

The stairs creaked as his bare feet carried him to he third level. He moved
to the bathroom and let his body drain of yet another amount of liquid.

Leaving the bathroom, he moved toward the stairs but stopped seeing one
door slightly opened.  The silhouette of the cans of film there told him it
was Uncle Andrew's room.  He didn't know why but he entered the room.

It was sparse. There were the cans stacked on the floor, a suitcase on a
table and the bed of course. The bedding shape told him the man was there,
sleeping.

He was a nice guy who seemed to like him and Kenny too. The sight of the
black hairy chest had excited him during the football game Tanner knew.

It was like seeing the athletes on TV or the shirtless men in magazines he
saw.  Sometimes when masturbating the images in his mind would include some
of these men. He didn't know why then.

Tanner closed the door. Again he hadn't planned to do so, he just did.

Maybe Uncle Andrew was awake. Maybe he could talk to him about
this. Somehow he knew the man would understand. Was he queer or just a
normal teenager who thought about such things, all things, anything?

The gentle breathing told him the man was sleeping. His bare body was
covered only at the hips. The light from outside showed the hairy chest and
large arms Tanner had seen.

Without thinking about whether his actions would awaken the man, Tanner sat
on the bed.

There was no reaction. He lay down next and moved backwards until the heat
and indeed the man's body touched his. It felt good.

Tanner sighed despite his stomach feeling very nervous.

He reached back and took the arm and lay it across his bare torso. It
responded moving around him as if it were puling him in closer.

Tanner's cock was hard. He could feel it outside his boxers in the night
air. He touched it wanting to jack it while the arms held him.

"Shhhh" he heard the whoosh of the night air flow over him. The arm pulled
him closer, the hairy chest moved against his bare back.

"It's ok" the whisper told him.

Tanner stroked his penis while the fingers moved over him, finding and
gently puling his boy nipples. That made his cock harder.

Tanner pulled his shorts down and wiggled his thighs until he could push
the clothing off his legs then ankles.

He felt the man's leg move between his and another one lay on top of his
other leg.

The movement behind him told him the man was naked also.

"Shhhhh" again came the wash of the night.

"ooo" Tanner said feeling the pressure. A hand moved and Tanner felt the
fingers at first then the larger intrusion.

"It's ok" the arm returned and another moved under him.  Tanner was totally
held now surrounded by two large hairy arms holding him so tight he felt
like he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

It hurt at first and then stopped.

"Keep jacking yourself" the voice told him. Tanner found his penis half
hard and stroked it until it regained full measure of hardness then made
him breathe deep and begin to pant.

"Not yet" he was told.  Tanner didn't know how to stop.

The cock inside him began to move and it frightened him.

"Breathe normally, feel me, enjoy it just like Kenny did" the man said.

Tanner sighed heavily as instructed not thinking about everything Andrew
had said at first.

Then he realized it was true. He was being fucked just like he had done to
Kenny for the first time earlier.

But this was different, he was being held, cared for, kept warm, wanted,
smothered.

Tanner began to masturbate again reaching the point of no return several
times but Andrew would stop fucking him at that moment and they'd calm
down.

When the man finally didn't calm down but increased his plunging inside
Tanner the boy knew it was time and jacked until his body bucked and moved
on the hard cock that pierced him. Cum flowed out of him and into him at
the same time.

The morning found Andrew naked as he had gone to bed. He was alone. The
fantasies and dreams of Leo had expanded to the Tanner kid he realized. He
had a wet dream as there were sticky places on the sheets.

The morning proceeded normally with greetings. His grandfather would arise
later with his help as he had promised Norman his companion. Norman had the
day off.

Andrew walked downstairs leaving his white tank on without a shirt. He
wanted to walk in the sunlight after breakfast.

Kids were awake and already running around inside and outside the house. A
few adults were staring at each other as if they didn't recognize their own
mates.

Andrew felt especially chipper. "Nothing like a good nocturnal wet dream"
he thought.

He stood barefoot in the grass feeling the morning air flow across his bare
legs and shoulders. The coffee tasted good. The cigarette he used to smoke
would have joined them, but he finally gave up smoking two years ago.

"Hey" the voice was likewise chipper. Kenny and Tanner stood there wearing
only shorts.

"Going swimming" he asked knowing the obvious answer.

"Yea we're all going to the lake, you coming?" Tanner asked "I bet you like
to swim too"

He didn't know what the boy meant if he meant anything at all by the "too".

"Naw too many in the lake. I like it when there's only a few and we can
swim without crowds " (or shorts he added mentally).

"Cool, we'll see you later" Kenny said.

"Yea we both will see you tonight if that's ok" Tanner said.

The boys face was smiling, his eyes glistened, his smooth chest rose and
fell.

"Tonight?" Andrew asked

"Yea, you know like last night, ok?" Tanner didn't wait for an answer. He
had run off perhaps not wanting to hear it.

"Shit" Andrew said out loud "both?"

There were many things to consider, worry and evaluate before the night
fall.

Uncle Andrew liked the feeling of his arms wrapped around Leo. He missed
him.

He sat at the desk and began the letter he'd mail later on.

"Dear Leo, I have to help Pappy in a few minutes but wanted to write
you. It's time we talk plainly. About the garden that has missed you...

He sighed sealing the carefully worded letter.

"It would be a long day until night fell."