Date: Fri, 7 Nov 2008 01:00:51 -0800 (PST)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: Us Guys ch 10

Us Guys

By:  Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)
Proofreader and Story Consultant:  Steve

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from the author.

This fictional story involves gay sex between family members and their
friends, and it is written solely for the reading enjoyment of people who
aren't offended by material of this type!  If you are underage, or this
type of material is illegal where you live, please leave now.

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Thanks for the email after chapter nine!  It's always good to hear from
those of you who write.  Even one line of encouragement from a reader is
really appreciated!

Special thanks to Geoff for the reminder a couple of chapters back.  I'll
try to always keep it in mind.

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I hope all of you enjoy this chapter!

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Chapter Ten

(Tim continues with the story.)

Like when I was a teenager, my cock was suddenly hard, as Josh licked the
whipped cream off of my nose.  And seconds later, his hands fumbled with
the button on my shorts, while I tugged the t-shirt over my lover's head.

Only a few minutes earlier, Josh had talked about wanting to take it slow.
But it was seemingly with a sense of urgency, that he picked me up and sat
me on the center island.  No doubt about it, my hormones had control of me
now, and my whole body was quivering with anticipation.

"Just lie back ... and enjoy!" Josh exclaimed with a sexy grin.

The butcher block was cold and hard beneath my back and shoulders; but I
was FAR from uncomfortable as Josh leaned over my face and our lips met in
a passionate kiss.  Maybe he wasn't in a hurry, after all, because the man
I loved slowly nibbled and kissed my ears, neck and face, before his lips
found mine again.

I don't know if I've ever told you or not, but I LOVE kissing!  Open mouth,
closed mouth ... it doesn't matter; I can't get enough of it.

We kissed for a LONG time before Josh began to shake the can of whipped
cream.

"I'm ready for my dessert, now," he laughed, as his eyes pored over my
body.

Josh filled my belly button with a squirt of the cream.  And with a
lecherous smile, he lowered his face to my hard stomach, tonguing my navel.

I jerked with delight.

"Mmmm, tasty!" he declared, before licking over my stomach, plastering the
hairs that made their home there to my hard abs.

Josh alternated between squirting the Reddi-wip and licking, until my chest
was a sticky mess ... but I loved every second of it!

"Be right back," Josh said.

He walked over to the refrigerator, rummaged around for a little while, and
came back with a small jar of maraschino cherries ... the kind with the
stems.  My nine-inch cock was standing proud, towering over my trimmed
pubes; and Josh poured some of the cherry juice into the palm of his hand
before gripping my pole with it and stroking a couple of times.  The red
liquid ran down my throbbing dick and into my pubic hair.

"Damn, you're hard!" my lover exclaimed, shaking his head.

"I wonder why?" I asked with a little smile.

Grinning lustfully, Josh took a cherry out of the jar.  And grasping my
penis with his other hand, my lover circled the ball of his thumb over the
rough skin of my helmeted cap.  After opening the slit with his thumb and
third finger, Josh inserted the stem of the cherry into it, releasing the
tight, swollen lips of my cock head around it.

"Oh, fuck!" I cried out as the sensitive membranes of my urethra closed on
the hard, bulbous end of the cherry stem.

Josh moved the cherry around some, stimulating the inside of my cock head.
Then, after looking approvingly at his handiwork, he covered my balls and
pubes in a thick coating of whipped cream.

"I ought to get a picture of this," Josh laughed.

And after wiping his messy hands on a paper towel, Josh pulled his cell
phone out of his pocket and snapped a couple of shots.

Josh said I made a very tasty, and filling, dessert that afternoon.  And
based on the mind-bending orgasm that exploded throughout my body, I'd have
to say I enjoyed having him eat it as much as he savored the sweet treat
and hot, creamy final course!  We took a long shower afterwards, where Josh
got his release up my ass.  Then we spent the rest of the afternoon working
around the ranch.

The balance of the day passed quickly, and Sunday promised to be a
spectacular, late summer day on the edge of the Colorado plains.

Cole joined us for lunch, and when it was over, Kaiden and the twins went
off with Ryan again.  I sure hoped they could keep him occupied "exploring"
for a few hours.  We needed to get everything set up beside the indoor pool
before the party guests began to arrive, sometime after three-thirty.  The
boys would be back by four o'clock ... for the touch football game.  Or, at
least, that's what Ryan thought!

"How did those pics of Ryan turn out?" I asked Cole.

"I like 'em," Cole laughed.  "Ryan'll probably think they're funny.  I
doubt if he'll be embarrassed, but you never know."

Cole paused before continuing, "Or maybe they'll make him horny."

"Any, or all, of those three works for me," Josh replied, grinning broadly.
"Let's head out to the pool and start setting up."

"I think you're more excited than the boys," I commented to Josh.

"Probably so, it's my first birthday party as a dad," Josh agreed.  "You
remember the time my folks threw a surprise birthday party for me. Don't
you, Tim?"

I remembered that party ... well!  It was during that same week in June,
when Josh took my already man-sized dick into his mouth, for the first
time.  I was going to be in eighth grade when school started that fall
... and Josh would be a freshman in high school.

"Was I ever surprised," Josh added.  "And I hope Ryan enjoys his every bit
as much as I liked mine."

"I bet he will," Cole said.

Josh shook his head.

"I never thought I'd have a son ... OR a daughter ... I could give ANY kind
of party to," he said, giving me a little squeeze.

As Cole looked on, grinning, I hugged Josh back.

Along with the saddle, Josh had picked up several colorful banners to hang
around the room.  Some read "Happy Birthday, Ryan" while others said "So
you're a teenager now ..." or "We're safe on the road for three more
years!".  Cole, Josh and I laid them out on the floor, moved them around as
Josh directed and finally hung them on the walls.  Already the room was
beginning to look festive!

Josh and Cole went to the stables a few minutes later, and returned with
one of the wooden saddle horses.

"Why don't we put this near the door?" Josh asked, as I kicked down the
doorstop, to hold the door open.  "And then we can set up a card table next
to it, for any other gifts Ryan might get."

"That sounds good," Cole replied, wiping his brow after they'd lowered the
heavy saddle horse to the ground.

Josh stood back for a moment, before walking outside and back through the
open door ... as if he were Ryan.

"I think it needs to move back toward the pool a little more," Josh
advised.  "So Ryan sees it as soon as he comes through the door."

Cole and I moved the saddle horse around, until Josh was happy with where
it was located, and then Josh and I placed Ryan's new saddle blanket and
saddle over it.

"I guess we should have painted the saddle horse," Josh laughed, shaking
his head.  "It looks downright shabby under that new saddle."

"You're right," I said.  "But I doubt if Ryan will even notice it."

I knew from experience that adults had a way of seeing things most boys
didn't pay any attention to.

As Josh was unfolding the card table for the presents, Tina and Ben came
through the door

"Looking good!" Tina exclaimed, glancing around and nodding her approval.

"I bet Ryan will like it," I replied.  "And I THINK we were able to keep it
a secret!"

Unless one of the boys had let it slip, that is ...

By a little after two o'clock, we had everything set up, except for the
video projector and screen; and finding just the right place for it proved
to be a big challenge.  It seemed like all the best viewing locations were
too close to the pool, and the electronic equipment stood a good chance of
getting wet.  In the end, we decided to tuck it in the far corner of the
room ... on the opposite end from the lockers ... behind where the food
table would be.  You couldn't see it as well there, but everybody would be
by the table a few times, for supper and a slice or two of birthday cake.

After we settled on the location, I raised the screen as high as I could.
While Cole connected his laptop to the projector, plugging both into a wall
socket.

"I've got a few other goodies on here, too," Cole said with a lopsided
grin.  "If the party gets boring later on, maybe some of the guys will be
interested in checking them out."

"Not MY video, I hope," Josh replied, with a grin of his own.

"Maybe for the next party," Cole replied.  "I haven't had a chance to work
on it yet."

Tina glanced between Josh and Cole.  She had never seen the "Welcome Home"
video ... at least, not as far as I knew ... but maybe she'd heard about
it.

"I think I'll pass on that one," she commented, shaking her head and
smiling.  "I'd better get back inside and put the candles on Ryan's cake."
And with a final look around, she added, "It looks like you guys have
everything under control."

"I'll help you carry it over here," Ben stated, following Tina through the
door.

As they were leaving, Cole powered up his computer, while I started the
video projector.  And before long, we were in business.

"Let's see what you came up with, Cole," I said.

"I thought maybe we'd just have this one pic on the screen at the
beginning," Cole stated, as a shot of a scruffy-looking, bare-chested Ryan,
from the last day of the backpacking trip, filled the screen.  "And
whenever you think the time is right, we could start cycling through
these."

Cole had spent a LOT of time on the next dozen photos of Ryan.  All the
guys ought to get a big laugh out of them.

"And then I thought we could save these until later," Cole snickered.
"They ought to stir up some action ... like these guys are gonna need it."

Cole had a flair for the unusual ... all of us already knew that.  But
after viewing the doctored photos of Ryan, I realized Cole had a special
talent, too.  I was pleasantly surprised; and Cole's stock, which was
already high in my book, ratcheted up another couple of notches.

After returning to the first shot of Ryan, Cole closed the lid of his
laptop, putting it to sleep.

Josh glanced at his wristwatch.

"It's already after three!" he declared, taking a couple of dark blue,
paper tablecloths out of their plastic bags.  "We'd better finish up out
here, before Ryan's friends start arriving."

"I'm going to run into the house and get Kaiden's gift," I said, as Cole
and Josh spread the cloths.

"Bring those two bowls of condoms with you, Tim," Josh replied with a grin.
"We sure wouldn't want to forget them!"

Tyler had numbered the condoms in one bowl from one to fifteen, while I
supposed the rest were to be used as back-ups.

When I came back a few minutes later, Chris and Tyler had arrived.

They said they had been shopping for Ryan's birthday present.  I had a
fairly good idea what they were getting him, and a small, nicely wrapped
package sat on the back corner of the covered card table.  I added Kaiden's
to it, and put a couple of birthday cards on the table, as well as the
condoms.

"Make way for the cake!" Ben exclaimed from outside the door.

Tina had outdone herself and Ryan was going to love it!

The large chocolate sheet cake had been iced in brown and green, and
decorated to look like a gridiron, complete with goalposts and white yard
lines.  Each end zone contained six large, striped candles while the
thirteenth had been placed in the miniature football a lone player was
carrying.

Tina and Ben centered the cake on the table and opened a few packages of
football-themed party plates, placing them next to it, along with some
matching plastic forks.

The way the guys had planned the party, after Ryan arrived at four, he
would unwrap his gifts.  Then everybody would swim or have fun around the
pool until the meal, which was scheduled for around six.  When we were
finished eating, the boys had a few party games planned, more swimming, or
whatever.  Everyone had been invited to spend the night on the ranch, and I
think all of Ryan's friends were planning to.

All of us changed into our swimming trunks; and we were none too early.  As
I came out of the house, with a camera around my neck, I noticed a car
being slowly driven into the ranch compound.

It was Eric and his mom.

Eric, dressed in a pair of bright red, knee-length, board shorts popped out
of the passenger side with a gift, a small duffel and a sleeping bag.

"Hey, Mr. Matthews!" he called out, as I walked briskly towards the car.

"Hi, Eric," I replied.  "All my friends call me Tim."

"Okay, Tim," the slight, fair-skinned boy beamed at me.

"Have fun!" Eric's mom said from the driver's seat.  "You've got your
inhaler, right?"

"It's right here," Eric answered, pulling it from a zippered pouch on the
outside of the duffel bag.

"We'll bring him home by noon, tomorrow," I told Eric's mom.

After saying that would be fine, she drove off, as Eric and I walked to the
pool.

"Wow ... is that a hot tub?" he asked, pausing to stare at the small pool.

"It sure is," I replied.  "You guys can jump in and use it later on, if you
want to."

"Cool!" he smiled his winning grin, while looking me in the eyes.

Eric placed his gift on the table and I told him he could leave his duffel
and sleeping bag in the locker room, pointing him toward the door.

Jared and Devon were next to arrive, followed closely by Robert, the twins'
older brother, and Luke, who had brought their girlfriends.

Amy was a beautiful, Scandinavian-looking girl with long blonde hair.  Her
simple, blue, one-piece swimsuit accentuated her tanned, athletic body.  It
appeared that even though Robert was quarterback of his high school
football team and a lean hunk of a guy, he'd had made QUITE a catch, with
Amy!

Luke and his girlfriend, Samantha, were with them.  Samantha had the exotic
look of a girl whose could trace her ancestry back to one of the South Sea
Islands ... or maybe she was Filipino.  The bikini she was wearing showed
off her brown skin and highlighted her shapely figure.  Samantha's hot
looks would probably cause more than a few boners among the young guys.

To be honest, I was surprised that either Samantha or Amy had come to
Ryan's party.  But hey ... even though I'd been married for a dozen years,
you could fill an encyclopedia with what I don't know about women!

By quarter 'til four, everybody had arrived.  Now we just had to wait for
Ryan, Kaiden and the twins ... and not make TOO much noise.  Easier said
than done with a group of teenagers.  But after Josh received a text
message from Kaiden that the boys were almost back to the ranch, everybody
tried his or her best to keep the noise down.

Kaiden sent another text message after they'd unsaddled the horses ... only
a few more minutes to go!  And everyone looked towards the door, when we
heard voices outside, moments later.

"I don't know why we had to put on swimsuits," Ryan was saying as he opened
the door.  "It's just us ..."

He stopped in mid-sentence as I snapped a few photos of him.

Talk about being surprised!  I'd never known Ryan to be speechless, but he
just stood there in the doorway, dumbfounded.

"Happy Birthday!" everyone cried out, as Kaiden patted his younger brother
on the back.

Ryan's look of astonishment quickly turned to the biggest smile I'd ever
seen ... worthy of a few more pics.

"So you guys knew all along that this was going to happen?" Ryan asked,
turning toward the twins and Kaiden.

"Yeah," one of the twins answered.  "You were surprised, right?"

Ryan just shook his head in disbelief, and then he threw his arms around
Josh and me.

"Thanks, Dads," he said with another big grin.

"I wish I could take credit for the party, son," I replied.  "But it was
your brothers' idea.  They planned everything ... with lots of help from
Cole."

Ryan thanked all of them, before someone ... Devon, I think ... shouted
out, "Come on, Ryan and open your presents!"

Like all kids, Ryan was eager to find out what he'd received.  And he got a
lot ... a couple of PS2 games from his friends, a new football, the boots
and saddle, of course, a small package with a note in it from Cole and a
simple, gold chain necklace with a small football medallion attached to it,
from Chris and Tyler.

Ryan held up the video games, and promised to beat his friends at the
earliest opportunity.  Then he took the necklace from the display
packaging, examining the gold charm.

"I think it says something on the back of the football," Ryan said, turning
the necklace so the light fell on it fully.  "'Brothers forever'," he read
slowly.  "Wow ... thanks Tyler and Chris!"

With the big smile, Ryan hugged his two brothers, before fumbling with the
clasp on the chain and slipping it around his neck.  The gleaming metal
looked awesome against Ryan's tanned skin!

Fingering the gold chain, Ryan added, "I've wanted one of these ... like
forever!"

When Ryan slipped on the boots, moments later, Kaiden said, "They might be
a little big, but Dad said you could wear two pairs of socks with them at
first."

"I love them Kaiden ... and Tim," Ryan stated with a big grin.  "They're
just the pair I wanted!"

Ryan climbed onto the new saddle and someone tossed him the football.

I don't think I've ever seen a happier boy!

Ryan got a slew of funny cards, and my folks sent him a card with their
traditional birthday check for the grandchildren.  Mom and Dad still
weren't sure why two guys, like Josh and me, would want to live together
like a married couple.  But they had accepted it as our decision and moved
on.  And they embraced the thought of more grandsons with open arms!

Ryan thanked everyone again for his gifts, and as he was climbing off of
the saddle, someone yelled out, "Last one in the pool has to suck Ryan's
cock!"

Chlorinated water splashed high as fourteen teenagers dove or jumped into
the pool.  And moments later, Ryan had tugged off his boots and joined
them.

"Ryan," Cole laughed, after the birthday boy had surfaced, "I hope Chris
has given you lessons, 'cause it looks like you're gonna be sucking your
own dick!"

"Maybe YOU'VE gotta do it," Ryan laughed at Cole.  "You still haven't
gotten wet."

"You think?" Cole replied, shaking his head.  "Right now, I've gotta help
the old folks clean up all this fuckin' mess you made.  But I'll take you
up on it, later!"

Several of the guys laughed.

"Thanks, Cole ... for making me feel my age," Josh chuckled, almost under
his breath.

"Any time, Josh," Cole smirked.  "Any time."

In no time, we'd collected all of the wrapping paper, and Cole joined the
others in the pool while Josh and Ben headed outside to start the charcoal.
The Angus burgers they barbecued were delicious, as usual; and after we'd
all eaten our fill, Tina suggested we sing "Happy Birthday" and cut the
cake.

"Ryan, I hope you like the cake," Tina stated as she lit the candles.

"I do," Ryan answered.  "I think it's cool that you made it look like a
football field!"

"I thought you might like that," Tina said, stepping back to admire her
handiwork.

"Is that supposed to be me carrying the football?" Ryan asked, as everyone
gathered around the cake.

"Yep," Tina replied.  "Getting ready to score a touchdown!"

Ryan beamed again; and after Josh led all of us in a rousing chorus of
"Happy Birthday", Ryan hovered over the cake and blew with all his might.
The candles went out ... and then, one by one, the flames popped back into
place.  Everyone laughed, as I nodded knowingly towards Tina.  Ryan tried
it twice more with the same results, before giving up.

"I guess you're not gonna get your wish," one of the Ryan's football
teammates shouted.

"You're wrong there, Jacob," Ryan exclaimed, as he made eye contact with
his brothers, Josh and me.  "I already got it!"

***

This looks like the perfect spot to end chapter ten.  I hope all of you
enjoyed reading it.  I know I sure had fun writing about that special day.
And I have a sneaking suspicion the fun was only beginning!  lol

I say this so much that most of you are probably tired of reading it, but
I'd sure enjoy getting an email from all of you who enjoyed this chapter.
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I hope all of you have a great week!  Greg