Date: Fri, 19 Dec 2008 02:25:45 -0800 (PST)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: Us Guys ch 16

Us Guys

By:  Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)
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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.

***

Wow ... 2008 is quickly drawing to a close!  It seems like only yesterday
it was Christmas, 2007.  One of these days, the story timeline will make it
to Christmas.  I can imagine it will be pretty interesting on the J bar A!

I want to take a moment to sincerely thank each and every one of you who
has been reading "Us Guys".  I really appreciate the support of the friends
and many acquaintances I've made over the past twenty-eight months, since I
began the first story in this saga, "I'll Suck You".  I hope you've enjoyed
reading about these characters as much as I like writing about them.

The Internet is amazing in how it brings people from around the world
together.  Without it, I think I can honestly say I would have never even
tried to write anything.  And I know a guy like me, from the Midwest of the
United States, would have never had the opportunity to speak to so many
people from divergent cultures in Europe, Asia, Oceania and Africa as well
as North America.  I'm in awe!

I will be taking two weeks off for the Christmas and New Year's holidays,
so the next post will be on January 9, 2009.

Have a very Merry Christmas!  And even though the economic situation in the
United States ... and I suppose, worldwide ... isn't the best, I hope 2009
brings you happiness and fulfillment.

Now, on with the story!

***



Chapter Sixteen

(Chris continues with the narrative.)

Except for a couple of dim lights that were always left on at night, the
house was dark as my brothers and I let ourselves in the back door.  Either
our dads had turned-in early, or they weren't home yet.  Kaiden locked the
door behind us.

In the semi-darkness, Tyler got a drink of water and the rest of us
followed his lead.

"So ... do you think we ought to take a shower first?" Kaiden asked,
putting his empty glass in the stainless steel sink with the rest of ours.

It was obvious what was on all our minds.

"Of course," I answered.  I wasn't sure EXACTLY what might happen between
us that night, but I've always felt better after a shower ... and I smell a
lot better too!  "It's a lot more fun making love to a CLEAN brother."

Everybody laughed, but agreed with that statement as we groped our way up
the darkened stairs.  Somebody flipped on the light at the top of the
stairs and we turned to our left, walking to the end of the hall.  Our dads
had a large shower in their bathroom ... big enough to hold all of us at
the same time.  Since none of us knew whether or not Josh and Tim were even
at home, Tyler softly knocked on their bedroom door.  And when no one
answered, he quietly stuck his head inside.

"Nobody's here," he announced with a grin while pushing the door open and
switching on the light.

As we headed into the room, everybody kicked off his shoes and pulled off
his socks; and we stood beside the bed untucking our shirts while
unsnapping them all the way.  For the hundredth time that night my cock
began to get hard as I scanned the tanned, naked torsos of my brothers.

"These blue jeans were SO fuckin' stiff when I put them on," Tyler stated,
shaking his head while unbuttoning the fly over his half-inch long patch of
pubes.

I wasn't sure about Tyler ... but these were the first blue jeans I could
remember owning, that weren't already soft when I got them new.

"And now, they're really soft," Tyler added.

"I know," Ryan added.  He sat on the edge of our Dads' new bed and began to
peel the 501s down his coltish legs.  His dick was standing up and stiff,
like usual.  "I'm gonna wear mine again tomorrow."

"Me, too," Kaiden agreed, and moments later all four of us were naked.

Everybody took his turn at the toilet, and after we were through, Kaiden
started the multiple showerheads spraying.  When the water temperature was
to his liking, he stepped into the large enclosure, followed by the rest of
us.  Eight hands lovingly and thoroughly cleaned our four bodies.  But
although our dicks were stiff, nobody came in the shower.  Tyler wanted us
to hold off until later.

"Where are we gonna sleep, tonight?" Ryan asked after we'd dried ourselves.

"How about our room?" I suggested, as we wiped up the water we'd tracked on
the floor and tossed our towels in the dirty clothes hamper.

Kaiden and Ryan accepted my invitation, and with a final look around the
bathroom to be sure we'd cleaned up our mess, I turned off the light.  We
collected our clothes, and after flipping off the light switch, Tyler
closed the door to our dads' room.  I led my younger brothers down the hall
to Tyler's and my room, turning on a lamp as I entered, while Tyler dimmed
the hall lights.

My lover tossed his clothes on the armchair and dropped his shoes on the
floor, adding them to the rest of ours, before joining his naked brothers
on our bed.  Immediately, Tyler began kissing Kaiden.  Of course, our
blonde-haired brother returned the favor.  It was hard to believe Kaiden
had been jealous of Tyler back in July.  I guess Tyler DID break up the
unique relationship Kaiden had enjoyed with me, but everybody had moved on,
and now Tyler was just another brother to have fun with, not a rival.

Ryan knelt above me as I leaned on a couple of pillows against the
headboard; his long, thin fingers gently traced the outline of my chest
muscles.

"Come here," I said, pulling my imp of a brother into my lap.  "I love ya',
bro."

Ryan beamed at me after we hugged.  Our youngest brother was always up for
some fun, and wasn't shy letting me know that he loved me too.  I scooted
down into the bed a little bit, and after he turned around, placing a knee
on either side of my head, Ryan leaned forward and lowered his face to my
pole.  He licked over it a couple of times, before taking it in his hand,
examining it carefully.

"Yeah ... just the right size," Ryan laughed before going down on it.  He
wagged his tanned butt in my face.  "Mmmmrrnnmmhhh," he exclaimed around my
pole.  Then pulling off, he added, "I'd almost forgotten how good you
taste, Chris!"

It had been a while ... too long, in fact.  We'd all really washed each
other clean in the shower and Ryan's ass was right in front of my face.  As
he bobbed up and down on my love tool, I spread his tanned cheeks, burying
my face between them.  I'd come SO far from the kid I'd been only a few
months back ... when I thought rimming was gross.  With my tongue, I fucked
Ryan with abandon.  And moments later, I pulled back, licked my thumb and
pressed it against his quivering pucker.  All of a sudden, his hole opened,
swallowing my thumb down to the joint!

"Fuck, Ryan!" I exclaimed as he moaned loudly.

"Yeah, Chris ... that's what I want," Ryan cooed in that sexy way he had.

So Ryan wanted me to fuck him.  Sweet!

"Open me up all the way.  Get me ready for your cock," my brother
continued, before going down on my dick again.

An ever-present bottle of lube was on the nightstand beside me and I
squirted some on my other thumb.  Soon both of them were inside Ryan
... pushing, pulling and stretching.  The inside of his body was WAY hot.
And when I finally removed both of my thumbs, Ryan's hole stayed open.  He
was lubed-up good.

Kaiden and Tyler had a hot sixty-nine going on the other side of the bed,
with Tyler on top of my cute, younger brother at the moment.  But they
stopped to watch as Ryan turned around, held up my dick and squatted over
it.  Slowly, Ryan lowered his darkly tanned body on my throbbing penis, and
I watched my cock disappear, inch-by-inch, inside him; his pained facial
expression turned to joy, moments later.

My youngest brother's thirteen-year old ass was so tight and hot!

"Mmmmm, yeah, Chris," Ryan cried out when I began to thrust my dick into
him ... slowly at first and then picking up speed.  "Fuck, you're good!"

'I ought to be,' I thought.  'For a fifteen-year old, I sure had lots of
practice ... both giving AND receiving.'

Ryan's dick was so hard that it barely moved as he bounced up and down.
And I reached out with my left hand, wrapping my fingers around it,
lovingly.  As Ryan fucked his slim, tanned body on my pole, he also jacked
his cock in my hand.  I gripped his pubescent meat tighter and he picked up
the tempo; his ass lips squeezed my dick.  I don't know how long my brother
fucked himself on my throbbing love pole, but I was in ecstasy every
moment!

"I'm almost there!" Ryan exclaimed some time later.  "Jack me harder, Chris
... harder!  OH FUCK!"

Ryan tensed up, before nutting his watery load all over my chest in five or
six powerful spurts.  His ass clamped down on my cock and I fucked him
harder still, only letting up some when he fell forward onto my chest.
While still impaled on my throbbing manhood, Ryan cemented our bodies
together with his cum.  Ryan kissed me like the loving brother he was and
is, as I wrapped my arms around him and sat both of us up in bed.

"Fuck me 'til you cum inside me, Chris," Ryan said with a final kiss,
before spinning around on my swollen manhood.

We lay on our left sides, and spooned together, that's just what I did.
Ryan wanted me to keep my cock inside him for as long as it would stay
... and of course, I agreed to that, too.

"I love you, Chris ..." Ryan murmured, falling asleep moments later with
his body tight against mine.

I watched Kaiden and Tyler for a little while ... with their mouths
stretched wide over each other's cock ... and said good night to them,
after they'd swallowed one another's loads, Tyler set the alarm and turned
off the lamp.  Kaiden spooned behind me while Tyler climbed behind Kaiden.

'Damn, it was great to have loving brothers like mine!' I thought as I
drifted off to sleep ... and I knew my brothers agreed with me.

Apparently all of us rolled apart during the night, because when the alarm
went off at eight forty-five the next morning, we were separated.  None of
us wanted to get up, until Kaiden reminded us we only had ten minutes to
get dressed and meet Roy out by the corral.  That got everybody moving in a
hurry!  We threw on our clothes from last night in record time, grabbed
Pop-Tarts from the kitchen and were still swallowing as we crossed the back
yard.  The bright Colorado sun finally woke me all the way.

"Mornin', boys," Roy greeted us moments later.

Chance, Miguel and Jamie, some of the other cowboys who lived at the ranch
full-time, were with him, and they nodded their greeting, as well.  "It
looks like the four of you are all ready to go," Jamie added.

"I guess," I laughed.  "But it was hard getting Kaiden out of bed this
morning."

Ryan and Tyler chuckled because Kaiden was the first of us to wake up all
the way.

"Sleepyhead, huh?" Roy gave out with a wrinkled smile in our direction.

"We-ll ... maybe SOME of us were," Kaiden replied in a singsong voice, but
he didn't say more.

I tousled Kaiden's blonde mop, messing it up more ... if that was possible.

"So you guys wanna learn about roping today," Miguel stated, kicking the
spool of rope we'd bought with the toe of his scuffed cowboy boot.

"I guess," Ryan answered. "But we don't know anything about it."

"That's why we're here," Roy commented, before asking the other cowboys,
"How long have the three of you been roping, anyway?"

Miguel, who was twenty, had first picked up a rope when he was nine,
nineteen-year old Jamie had been at it for six years while Chance, who was
twenty-eight had been roping since he was twelve.  Roy, who seemed ancient
to us, had been doing it for half a century!

"That's eighty-three years of experience between the four of us," Roy
laughed, shaking his wizened head.  "By the time roundup gets here, we'll
have you four roping like rodeo champs!"

I didn't know about that ... but it was something I was willing to learn.
It might be fun to spin a rope over my head and toss it over a calf while
sitting on horseback.  I'd be doing that before lunch, I was sure.

"Chance, cut a length of that rope ... make it an eight footer," Roy said
to the muscular, light-skinned cowboy.  Chance fished a four-inch long
pocketknife out of his jeans and measured the rope against his forearm
before slicing off a length.  "All of you boys have pocketknives
... right?" Roy asked.

None of us had a knife.

"A boy without a pocketknife.  What's this world coming to, anyway?" Roy
asked, shaking his head and laughing toward his fellow ranch hands.  "I'm
gonna need to have a word with Josh about that."  Then he turned to us.
"Boys ... a SHARP pocket knife is a cowboys best friend.  Get yourselves
simple knives with a couple of quality steel blades ... not one of those
with a dozen blades, a corkscrew and a toothpick ... the next time you're
in town.  Ranchers Supply has a case full of them."

"Chance, cut ropes for the other three guys, too," Roy added.

Three more times, Chance pulled a few forearm's lengths of Manila rope off
the spool, cutting through the stiff cord with one stroke ... almost like a
warm knife going through a stick of butter.  Then, to further prove to us
how sharp his knife was, Chance ran the blade over his muscular forearm,
shaving off the hairs.

"We'll teach you boys how to keep your knives sharp, like that," Roy
laughed.

I'd never really wanted a knife before, but I was going to ask Josh for
one, right away!

Roy paired each of us up with one of the cowboys for our lesson that
Saturday morning ... Jamie with Tyler, Chance and Kaiden, Miguel would
instruct me while he taught Ryan.  And the first thing they did was tie off
the ends of the rope with twine ... or "whip" them, as Roy called the
process ... so the ropes wouldn't fray.  Next, our mentors demonstrated how
to weave the strands at the other end of the rope back onto themselves to
form a lariat loop.  Then we practiced coiling the rope FOREVER!  Roy said
you could always tell a real cowboy by the way he coiled his rope.

It took a while, but finally all of us caught on to the techniques.  I
didn't care about all that stuff ... I just wanted to spin the rope over my
head!  But I guessed the cowboys knew what they were doing, because by
lunchtime, they had us tossing our short ropes over fence posts right in
front of us.

"I think that's enough for the first lesson," Roy stated, after we'd heard
the dinner bell sound.  "Practice tossing the rope every chance you get
this week."  He turned to the cowboys.  "Chance ... after lunch find Betsy,
that sawhorse cow we put together to teach the Lopez boys on."

And looking in our direction, he added, " Boys, practice tossing your ropes
over the cow all week.  And next Saturday, we'll cut full-length ropes for
all of you to work with ... and give you lessons on how to spin them.
Miguel ... take your rope and show the boys how it's done."

"Sure, boss," the sinewy, brown-skinned Miguel replied, taking his neat
coil of rope from one of the corral posts.  He loosely held the loops in
his left hand while spinning the lariat above his head with his right.
After a few moments, he easily tossed it over a nearby post.  "Just like
that," he smiled.

It looked SO simple!

"That was awesome!" Kaiden exclaimed, holding his short coil in his left
hand, like Miguel had just done.

"Thanks, guys!" Tyler said for all of us.  Then he laughed.  "Now you have
to TRY to get Tim to learn this stuff.  Good luck with my mom and dad!"

"Yeah.  It'll probably be a heck of a lot harder trying to teach them!"  As
Roy laughed, his face became a maze of wrinkles.  "I'll let you know how
they do, Tyler."

Hanging our short ropes on the fence posts, all of us laughed along with
Roy.  It would be fun to hear how our parents did during their first lesson
... and I told Roy so as we headed to the lunch buffet.  Maria had a
delicious-looking one prepared, like usual, and I for one sure enjoyed it.
One Pop-Tart for breakfast didn't cut it with me!

While we were eating lunch, a few clouds blew across the sun, and by the
time we'd finished they'd turned dark gray and the wind had picked up.  A
few raindrops were falling as we scurried to clear off the tables.

"Where do you guys have lunch for all the ranch hands, if it's raining
out?" I asked Josh, as we hurried to the kitchen door with armloads of
dishes.  It had always been sunny for lunch since we'd been here ... at
least when they'd had lunch for everybody.

"Well, Chris, before too much longer, Maria will be moving lunches into
that red barn over there."  It was the one with Roy's office in it.  "We
eat in there if it's rainy, too."  Josh nodded in the general direction of
the building.  "This fall, after the roundup is completely over and the
cattle are sent to a feedlot in New Mexico, we'll hold a big barbecue for
everybody on the ranch and all our friends who help out.  It'll be getting
colder by then and the ranch shifts gears to winter mode right afterwards.
Eating inside is just one of many things that change on the ranch over the
winter."

Winter still seemed like a long way off, and I told Josh so.  Laughing, he
agreed, but said he'd learned that Mother Nature could be unpredictable on
the edge of the Colorado prairie.  The weather WAS weird here ... that was
for sure!  The gray clouds quickly blew over and the sun was shining
brightly from a partly cloudy sky moments later.

Ryan and Kaiden went back outside to practice roping after lunch, and the
men decided to head out to the studio to check how far along the plumber
and electrician were with their work.  Tyler and I chose to spend a few
minutes with our dads before joining our brothers.

Wow ... it was amazing the changes the workers had made in one short week!
A large, new electrical service box hung from a front corner wall ... where
the new kitchen would be ... and several shiny conduits filled with wires
ran across the floor.  The plumber had been busy, also.  Someone had dug
trenches in the earthen floor, and he'd laid drainpipes for the kitchen and
bathroom in a couple of them, as well as water lines in others.

With a faraway look in his eyes, Tim said, "I can just see this place when
it's finished."

"Me, too," Ben agreed.

"I hope you're gonna have something for US to do in the studio," Tyler
stated for both him and me.

"You bet we will, Tyler.  As much as you two are interested in doing." Tim
answered.  "If things go the way I'm expecting, we'll be keeping the two of
you hopping next summer.  And you'll earn some serious money for college."

"Awesome!" I replied with a big grin.

Everybody looked around for a few more minutes before we left the building.
As I pulled the barn door closed, I took another long glance at the
darkened interior.  This WOULD be a fun place to work!

The men wandered off somewhere, and Tyler and I headed to the corral.
Obviously, Chance had located the fake cow, because the sawhorse with a
plastic cow's head attached was standing just outside the fence.  The twins
were there with our younger brothers, shouting encouraging words every time
Kaiden or Ryan successfully roped it.

"Hey, guys!" I greeted our friends as we joined them.

"Hey, Chris and Tyler!"  I was pretty sure it was Carlos who greeted us.
"How's it hanging, dudes?"

"It should be obvious in these tight jeans," Tyler laughed and the other
twin agreed with him.

Tyler and I bantered with Carlos and David, as our younger brothers
practiced tossing their ropes.  When Ryan missed five times in a row, David
commented that Roy should have put Cole's face on the sawhorse.  David bet
Ryan wouldn't miss, if he was lassoing our college friend.  That did the
trick ... for a while at least.

I joined Ryan and Kaiden in the rotation, and moments later, Tyler took his
rope and started tossing it, too.  Controlling the rope ... even a short
one like we had ... wasn't as easy as it looked.  At first, all of us
missed the cow's head more times than we roped it.  But we did get better
with time and practice.

As the afternoon wore on, I think all of us were getting tired of doing the
same thing over and over!  And we tried roping the twins and each other
... with limited success, I might add.  Finally Kaiden and Ryan went off
somewhere with David and Carlos.  I was getting ready to call it quits,
too, when Tyler's lariat fell expertly over my head.  Surprised, I turned
to my lover and he planted a wet kiss on my face.

"I've got you now!" he exclaimed, tugging on his rope and pulling me into
the stables.

My cock began to grow down my leg, as Tyler looped his end of the rope over
a post and spread a horse blanket over some loose hay in one of the unused
stalls.  And he left the rope around my neck while he unsnapped my shirt,
pulling it off of me and tied a bandana over my eyes.  I guess it was then,
that I realized Tyler had been planning this since at least lunchtime,
because he didn't usually carry a bandana around with him.  For a long
time, while I was still standing, Tyler made love to my naked chest, before
tugging off my shoes and opening the fly of my 501s. My manhood popped up
... happy to be free ... as my boyfriend peeled the jeans off my legs.

Tyler laid me on my back, spread my arms wide above my head and very
loosely tied them with a couple of our ropes.  I've never been into bondage
... but I wasn't really bound ... not by ropes, anyway.  I could have
pulled free whenever I wanted; but I didn't want to!  Bonds of love held me
in place that afternoon, as Tyler spread my legs and knelt between them.

I guess he must have placed his arms on either side of my head, next
... and leaned forward, hovering above my chest.  His warm breath was moist
against my naked skin.  Repeatedly, but tentatively, my lover touched his
tongue or fingertips to my face or shoulders.  I could feel my skin turning
to gooseflesh.  It was so erotic, because I never knew where he would touch
next.

Once ... after what seemed like several minutes without being caressed
... all my nerve endings were on heightened-alert, as they seemed to reach
out of my body, searching for Tyler.  When his fingertips ... or maybe it
was his tongue ... finally touched the sensitive hairs in my right armpit,
I jumped so hard!

"You liked that, huh?" Tyler laughed.

I didn't answer my brother with words, but I guess my smile must have told
Tyler everything he wanted to know.

Gently, Tyler touched his fingertips to my sides, again causing me to jump
as he tongued down the centerline of my chest and stomach.  Then he pulled
back for a while before the tip of his tongue brushed over my slit.  Tyler
had me more turned-on than I thought possible!  His lips searched for
... and found ... my throbbing dick, and without taking it into his hand,
Tyler's lips closed around the head.

I'd never submitted to anyone more completely than I did to Tyler ... as he
made love to me in the barn that afternoon.  He never took off his clothes
as he worshipped every inch of my body; and Tyler even tried deep-throating
me!  My boyfriend gagged, but he repeatedly attempted to go down on me all
the way, until I was right on the brink of cumming.

Fuck, I love Tyler so much!  And again and again, he proved his love to me
before allowing me to have my orgasm.  Tyler said he didn't want to cum out
in the barn that afternoon.  He said he didn't need to, since he felt my
orgasm along with me.

Maybe so ... but I vowed to myself I'd make it up to him before the night
was over!

***

I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!  Hopefully, the 'bondage' didn't turn
any of you off.  I'm always looking for a different twist to use in the sex
scenes, to try to keep them fresh.  Any suggestions you guys have along
those lines would really be appreciated.

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(fotogme11@yahoo.com) and if any of you would like to join the Yahoo! Group
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"I'll Suck You"  Final Post Date: June 25, 2007
"I've Got the Best Family"  Final Post Date: May 23, 2008

Have a great Holiday Season everybody, and I'll look for you next year!  Greg