Date: Thu, 16 Apr 2009 23:26:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: Us Guys ch 31

Us Guys

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

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This is a fictional story ... any similarities to actual people, places,
events or other entities is purely coincidental.  The story involves gay
sex between family members and their friends, and 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,
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***

I want to thank Dan a lot for an idea he gave me for the last chapter.
Sorry I forgot to mention it last Friday!  It took me a long time to work
his suggestion ... sweaty ADIO shoes ... into the story.  But it finally
happened. (lol)

It was really good to hear from several of you after chapter thirty.  I
hope you enjoy this chapter every bit as much.

Special thanks to Jere for editing this chapter.  He has been a big help to
me!

***

Chapter Thirty-one

(Ryan continues with the story.)

Damn, it was too bad that Cole didn't have teachers' meeting on Monday,
like I did.  But at least his first class on Monday morning wasn't until
ten o'clock, so he decided to spend Sunday night at the ranch, too.  Of
course, I was thrilled by his decision!

I spent a while on Sunday morning watching the guys roof the studio.  The
roofer was a young guy; he couldn't have been that much older than Cole.
And he drove a flatbed truck with a crane on it to the J bar A.  With the
help of Cole, Chase, and Miguel, thin bundles of the steel roofing panels
were hoisted to the roof.  The guys went right to work covering the fresh
repairs with new felt paper.  And by the time the roofer left that
afternoon, the studio looked like a completely different building.  I hoped
they were planning to paint the barn-red walls a color to go with the rich,
forest-green of the roof, because the building reminded me of Christmas,
the way it was now.

Anyway, Cole was tired again when bedtime rolled around ... but not THAT
tired.  We decided to take a shower together, and after he'd lathered my
body, Cole took hold of my hipbones, pulling my backside up close to him.
His swollen, arched member forced its way between my ass cheeks, and fit
snugly in my crack.

"Shit, Ryan, that's hot," Cole moaned, kissing my wet hair.  He moved
around some, stimulating himself, before taking hold of my pubescent
boyhood.

"Mmmm, yeah," I cooed.  "You sure know how to make a guy feel good."

"That's the whole idea," Cole laughed gently, while pumping my dick hard
and fast.  "And you're the only guy in the world I want to make feel good,
right now."

Wow ... unbelievable!

With his long, talented fingers, Cole made me feel REALLY good as I
unloaded into the steaming shower moments later.  I traded places with
Cole, and after rinsing off, I began to soap-up his hard body.  My
boyfriend's muscles seemed to quiver beneath my light touch as I lathered
his chest, stomach, and bald pubes.

"Cole ... ummm," I began tentatively, not sure whether or not to ask the
question that was just behind my lips. "Ummm ... would you, would you do
something for me?"

"Anything, big guy," Cole answered without hesitation.

I smiled at my boyfriend.  "I think you'd look SO hot, if you'd let your
pubes grow in so they're the same size as mine."

"Sure, Ryan.  At least ... I THINK I can grow 'em," Cole laughed.  "I
haven't had any hair down there since I was a freshman in high school.
I'll probably need to keep the sides shaved, but that's an easy one."

"Thanks!" I exclaimed, while soaping Cole's muscular, hairy legs.

I let Cole rinse off, and when the spray was at his back, I knelt at my
boyfriend's feet.  Glancing up, I smiled deviously.  Cole was watching my
every move, as my lips encircled the massive head of his pulsing cock.  His
manhood was so big I couldn't begin to take even half, but I sure enjoyed
pleasuring as much of it as I could.  My eyes never left Cole's.
Obviously, he was enjoying what I was doing ... big time!

I was planning to make Cole shoot.  But he displayed MUCH more self control
than I'd ever have, when he asked me to stop sucking on him.

"Fuck, Ryan ... you've got me right on the edge," Cole sighed, bending
over, placing his hands in my armpits and lifting me to my feet.  "I wanna
make love to you tonight ... SO bad!"

"You bet!" I exclaimed with a big smile.

Cole turned off the water and the two of us stepped out of the shower.  My
college guy took a towel and hurriedly dried my body before handing the
towel to me.

"Be careful with my dick," he advised.  "It's not going to take much from
you to make me shoot."

Cole bent over so I could dry his hair; then I swiped the towel over his
muscular body, leaving his cock alone.  On the one hand, the
vicious-looking scorpion was frightening ... but on the other, I'd never
wanted anything more.  After cleaning up the water we'd dripped on the
floor, I followed Cole through the open door into my bedroom.

Cole opened the gym bag he'd brought from his apartment, retrieving a large
black vinyl pouch.  He unzipped it completely, laying it flat on my desk. I
knew what a dildo was from the demonstration Josh and Tim had given us on
how to put on a condom.  And among other things, Cole had quite an
assortment of dildos!  The smallest was magenta and shaped like a thick
spike.  With a smile, Cole bent it from side to side.  It looked like it
was made out of very thick jello.

"We're both gonna have fun, tonight," Cole said, smiling again.  He laid
the dildo on the desk before taking me in his arms.  His lips met mine in a
sensual kiss, and then another.  Cole was in no hurry, and I enjoyed every
minute of his attention.  "Fuck, I love you so much, Ryan!" he declared,
before walking me to the bed and asking me to lean over it.  "I think we'll
start off this way, but I want to watch your face when I stick my guy up
inside you."

"Awesome!" I answered.

Cole had me spread my feet some, as he buried his mouth in my crack.  He
wetly licked the length of it, before coming to my quivering rosebud.
Tentatively, Cole's long tongue searched out my sphincter, and from time to
time his tongue would dart inside, as he worshipped my winking love muscle.
I lost all track of time.  I couldn't tell you if Cole rimmed me for five
minutes or an hour that night.  But I can say I enjoyed every minute of it!
Anyway, at one point, he stood to his feet.

"I think we'll start out with Mr. Pinkie," Cole laughed.

I watched over my shoulder as he picked up the magenta dildo, before
snagging the bottle of lube from the nightstand.  He slathered the thick
liquid over Mr. Pinkie and knelt between my feet again.  The gel felt cool
against my ass, as Cole pressed the tip against my hole.  Easily, my body
accepted the small tip, and I think Cole had fun with the slim sex toy
... pushing it in and pulling it out of my body.  After a while, he
graduated to a larger model before finally picking up a thick, long,
hard-looking dildo shaped to look exactly like an erect penis ... even down
to the veins on its sides.

Cole had me roll onto my back, and I threw my feet into the air.  Grabbing
hold of them both, I thought I was so ready!  But even so, the huge dildo
hurt some when the large helmet head popped into my body.  Immediately, I
tensed up.

"Hold it right there for a little bit," I said, willing myself to relax.  I
wanted to feel Cole inside me more than anything in the world, and I knew
he wouldn't try it, if he was worried he'd hurt me.

"I'm in no hurry," Cole smiled, as he held the dildo in place.  With his
other hand, Cole soothingly rubbed my stomach.  I suppose he must have been
able to tell when I began to relax, because without asking if the pain had
died down, he began to push the thick phallus into me.  A few moments
later, he declared, "I think you're as ready for the scorpion as you'll
ever be."

Cole left the dildo in me, only removing it after he'd lubed his
wicked-looking, downward-arching, ten-inch cock.  Without hesitation, Cole
pressed the bulbous head against my rosebud; he was inside me in no time
flat.  Fuck ... I was stretched wide, but his dick didn't hurt at all!

Cole took it real slow as he made love to my ass that night.  He wasn't
like Kaiden, who probably just fucked me for the feelings he got out of it,
or even Josh or Tim, on the one time each of them had made love to me.  I
couldn't tell you exactly why; but maybe it was because Cole was so special
to me.  He stopped thrusting many times that night, but he never pulled his
dick completely out of me.  It's weird; I sure can't explain it.  But it
was as if the two of us were finally connected in a way that was destined
to happen from way back ... even before we knew each other.

"I've been close to cumming SO many times tonight," Cole stated, pausing
again.  He was all the way inside me when he said it, and he leaned
forward, kissing me passionately.  Lifting his head moments later, he
commented, "I don't think I can make myself last any longer, big guy."

And he didn't try.  Cole's horniness, that he'd had under control all
evening, completely took over his body.  My lover pulled his cock out most
of the way before violently slamming into me again and again.

"Oh, shit, Ryan!" he exclaimed.  "I'm gonna nut!"  Cole wouldn't have had
to tell me.  I felt his cock swell even thicker ... stretching me wider
than I'd ever been before ... as he began to unload his seed deep inside
me.  Cole's body shook and quivered from his powerful orgasm, before he
fell forward onto me.  "Fuck, that was good, Ryan," he commented, when he'd
recovered enough to speak.

I hugged my boyfriend tightly.

"And now I get to make you cum," Cole said, slowly lifting himself off of
me.  With a broad smile on his face, Cole took hold of my cock ... which
was hard again, after having gone soft while he'd fucked me ... and began
to pump it with abandon.  "Shoot for me, Ryan!"

That's exactly what I did.  In no time, my belly and pubes were dotted with
globs of clear semen.  When Cole pulled out of me, I felt incredibly empty.
And after running into the bathroom and taking a seat on the toilet, I
cleaned up my cum, and some of Cole's, with a towel.  Moments later, after
I'd climbed into bed beside him, my boyfriend clicked off the bedside lamp.

"That was awesome tonight, Cole," I murmured, as I lay with my head in the
crook of my lover's arm.  My sphincter still felt like it was gaping.
Probably, after having been held open by Cole's massive lumber for so long,
it would never close the same again.  But I didn't care, as I added, "Even
more amazing than I thought it would be."

Cole nuzzled my hair with his chin.

"For you and me both," he agreed, his deep voice soft and kindly.  "You're
not like any of the other boyfriends I've had, Ryan.  Damn, I love you so
much!"

In the darkness, I turned my face into Cole's shoulder; and smiling, I
drifted off to sleep.  That night, I dreamed about Cole and me.  But my
real life trumped the best that my subconscious could come up with.
Finally, it had sunk in that Cole really and truly DID love me!

***

(Chris continues the tale from here.)

After our fun, four-day weekend, it was especially hard to get up for
school on Tuesday morning.  But fortunately, the week passed by quickly.
When I told Tyler about Brad and his brothers, Tyler agreed that we ought
to invite Brad to the ranch as soon as possible.  And gladly, Brad accepted
our invitation to come home from school with us on Friday night.

Brad brought his skateboard to school with him every day, and several times
after lunch, I'd seen him and a few other boys practicing on one of the
sidewalks and some low stairs around campus.  So he had his skateboard with
him as we got into the Tacoma to pick up Kaiden and Ryan.  I didn't
understand why both of my younger brothers seemed to be awestruck with
Brad, when they climbed into the back seat next to him.  That is, until
Ryan told us about watching the skaters at the Family Fun Park.  Brad had
heard about the new skate park, but he hadn't checked it out yet.  After
hearing the glowing reports from Kaiden and Ryan, however, he vowed to look
into it as soon as he could.

"I can't believe all the cool moves some of those guys made," Kaiden
commented, as Tyler steered the truck through Friday afternoon traffic.

"I know," Brad replied.  "I've still got a long ways to go, and the only
way you get good at it is by practicing."  He paused for a moment, while
shaking his head.  "LOTS of practicing."

Brad laughed while spinning one of the wheels on the scuffed, black
skateboard resting between his knees.

"Can you show me how you do it?" Ryan asked.

"Yup," Brad answered, beaming his patented, crooked smile in my youngest
brother's direction.  "That is ... if you've got any sidewalks around the
ranch where I can show you."

"We've got one," Kaiden said.

I could tell that Tyler wasn't all that interested in skateboarding, and he
changed the subject as soon as he could.  Last weekend, we had learned that
Brad had the hots for a popular senior girl.  And after the conversation
turned to something halfway sexy, he couldn't stop talking about her.  But
unfortunately, she hardly knew he existed.  Such is the sex life ... or
lack of it ... of lots of high school guys, I suppose.  I felt for him;
Tyler and I are so lucky that way.

At any rate, when we arrived at the J bar A, Brad was amazed.  "You mean to
tell me, you guys live HERE?" he asked, unbelieving.  Tyler parked the
truck and all of us hopped out of it.  "This place is fuckin' awesome!"

"I guess it is, isn't it?" I answered.  Smiling, I pointed out several of
the buildings.  "Tyler's mom and dad live in that house.  And Robert, you
know him, don't you ... the starting quarterback for the Panthers?  He
lives in that house with his family.  While Luke Carlton ... he's on the
team, too ... lives there with his dad."

"That barn is the stable," Ryan declared, while nodding toward the large
structure.  Several horses were in the corral beside it.

"And we've got a swimming pool in there," Kaiden chimed in, pointing out
the building.

"And this is where J bar A Photography will be.  You know ... both my dad
and Chris' have talked about it to the photo club," Tyler continued with
the visual tour.  "Of course, the studio isn't finished yet."

Brad just shook his head as he took it all in.  "Wow," he commented.  "I'd
have never thought you guys had all of this."

I knew exactly how our friend felt, because I still had a hard time
believing it myself.  Anyway, all of us took our book packs inside, and
Brad stared, open-mouthed, when we entered the house by the front door.
Ryan and Kaiden raced up the stairs.

"This entrance is way bigger than the whole living room in my house," Brad
said; and suddenly I was afraid maybe he thought we'd only brought him home
with us to show him everything we had.  I'd forgotten how big Josh's house
had appeared to me the first time I'd seen it ... and that had been in the
middle of the night.

"Our dads' other business partner, Josh Adams, owns this ranch," Tyler
informed Brad.  "He's around here, somewhere, I guess.  It's a really,
REALLY long story, Brad."

Brad followed us up the stairs, past a couple of closed bedroom doors and
into Tyler's and my room.

"You two guys SHARE a room ... with all the bedrooms around here?" Brad
asked.

"Yeah, we do," I answered.  I suppose this was going to be the moment of
truth that Tyler and I had discussed all week.  My stomach was churning, as
tenderly I planted a kiss on Tyler's cheek.

"You mean ..." Brad said.  "No way ..."

"Uh-huh," Tyler laughed, draping an arm over my shoulder.

Brad shook his head, and then he smiled.  "So this is the 'brother' you've
sucked off, Chris?" he asked, finally dropping his book bag to the floor
beside our bed.  He still had his skateboard in his hand.

"One of them," I replied with a smile.  "Kaiden and Ryan taste pretty good,
too."

Shaking his head again, Brad laughed.  "I'd have NEVER guessed about you
and Tyler, though.  You two sure aren't wusses."

"Nope," Tyler answered.  "And I'll beat-up anybody who says we are!"

As Tyler laughed, Brad and I joined in.

"Come on," Tyler added.  "I don't feel like sticking around this room all
afternoon.  How'd you like to go for a swim, Brad?"

"You bet!" our friend exclaimed.  "Should I leave this up here?"  He lifted
his skateboard in the air.

"You'd probably better take it with you," I advised.  "If we run into Ryan,
he's gonna want you to show him how to ride it."

Hurriedly, the three of us left our bedroom, ran down the stairs and
stopped by the kitchen for a quick snack before heading to the pool.
Carlos, David, Ryan, and Kaiden were already in the water.  Their clothes
were scattered in a trail from the door to the water's edge.

"Wow, you guys swim in the nude, too," Brad observed with another smile.

"Of course; that's the ONLY way to swim," I replied, after pulling my
T-shirt over my head.  "You aren't shy, are you?"

"No way!" Brad laughed, dropping his skateboard and pulling off his shirt.
Seconds later, his baggy jeans, boxers and shoes joined the pile.

Tyler laughed as Brad bounded to the edge of the pool, belly-flopping into
the water.  Brad joined the four who were already in the pool, and it
appeared he was introducing himself to the twins.

"Hey ... you guys had better get out of the water and pick-up these
clothes," Tyler scolded in a loud voice.  "Josh wouldn't like it, if he
came out here and saw them scattered all over the place."

Reluctantly, the five hauled themselves out of the water.  They were
gathering up their things as Tyler and I headed into the locker room.
Although I'd caught glimpses of Brad's cock three or four times last
weekend, I got my first really good look at it as Tyler and I stripped.  He
had been blessed with an impressive package between his legs.  His hairy
balls hung really low beneath what appeared to be four thick, dangling
inches of cut meat.  A full set of dark brown, teenaged pubes, below his
thin happy trail, completed the look.

"Damn, you must be a horny dude, Ryan!  That's SOME boner you've got," Brad
exclaimed with a laugh.

"Horny is Ryan's middle name," I stated.  "And we all love him because of
it."  Taking a few quick steps across the room, I wrapped my dripping,
youngest brother in a big bear hug from behind.

Ryan closed his fingers around his throbbing meat, pumping it a couple of
times.  "Hey ... I've always gotta be ready for anything that comes my
way," he quipped, as I tousled his long hair.

Everybody had a good laugh.  And moments later all seven of us were having
a fun time in the water.  Brad was an okay swimmer, I guess.  He'd never
make the swim team, that's for sure!  But he really enjoyed goofing off and
playing around in the water.  It was too bad that Luke and Robert had an
away football game that night.  I've always felt the more friends in a
swimming pool together, the better.

"Ryan ... is Cole gonna be here this afternoon?" I asked at one point.
Along with Brad and David, we were in line for the diving board.

"Hunh-uh," he answered, as Kaiden splashed into the water.  "He's gotta
work at the sporting goods store tonight until nine.  He'll be here after
then, though."

"Who's Cole, anyway?" Brad asked.

"He's Ryan's boyfriend," David commented over his shoulder, as he climbed
the ladder to the diving board.

"Are ALL you guys gay?"  Brad shook his head, obviously incredulous.

"Not everybody," I laughed.  "Some of the guys here on the ranch are
straight ... and a few don't know yet.  But all of us have fun fooling
around with each other."

"Awesome!" Brad replied with a big grin.  "This sounds like MY kind of
place."

"I kinda thought it would be," I said, about the same time as David jumped
into the water and Ryan mounted the ladder.

***

I literally wrote that last line with no plan to end the chapter where I
did.  However, when I re-read it, it seemed like the perfect cut-off point
for chapter thirty-one.  I wonder what kind of fun stuff is in store for
the guys later that night? (lol)

I hope all of you enjoyed reading this chapter.  I'd like to hear from you,
if you want to email me (fotogme11@yahoo.com)

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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 week, guys!  Greg