Date: Fri, 13 Feb 2009 19:14:06 -0800
From: Tom Baxter <tbax93722@hotmail.com>
Subject: Pensacola - 10

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Pensacola - Chapter 10
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Josh and Ryan met up the next day to once again go to the park. "So how was
your flight today?" Josh asked. "You know, it was better. I still got a
little sick, but the plane really was less upsetting than that damn
merry-go-round, so I don't think I felt as bad flying today" Ryan replied.

They picked up Brandon and went to the park. On the way over Josh impressed
the importance of what they were doing. "Dude, Ryan is going to be totally
sick, and he wouldn't allow just anyone to see him like that – so you're
special just being invited. But, be extra sensitive bout it, k? We're out
here helping our friend save his dream" Josh explained. Brandon listened to
Josh carefully, not just the words he was saying, but the tone and concern
in his voice. "Ok Josh, I think understand what this is about" Brandon said
solemnly.

They got to the park and walked out to the playground. Unfortunately today
there were a couple kids playing there, but they weren't on the
merry-go-round. Josh and Ryan briefed what they were going to do and Ryan
climbed on. "You set" Josh asked. "I'm set" Ryan replied. "Ok, let's spin!"
Josh announced and he and Brandon started spinning the merry-go-round with
all their might.

The other kids hopped down off the Jungle-Jim and started their way over to
see what was going on. "Keep this spinning for a minute Brandon" Josh said
as he walked over to the children, towering over them in his official
looking green Navy flight suit.

"We're conducting a top-secret Navy experiment over here. You kids will
have to stay at least as far away as that equipment over there, or we'll
have to close the park" Josh told them as he pointed back to the
Jungle-Jim. The children's eyes got big and they ran back over to the other
side of the playground and stayed there. Brandon chuckled to himself at how
gullible children are.

Josh returned to help Brandon spin. The two of them got it going a lot
faster than Josh had by himself the day before. After some pre-planned head
movements, Ryan became disoriented and crumpled down as he grabbed the pole
of the merry-go round to keep from being flung off it by centrifugal force.

They continued disrupting Ryan's equilibrium for about another 15 minutes
before he motioned that he couldn't take anymore. They allowed the
merry-go- round to slow to a stop and Ryan slumped onto the deck plating
completely wiped out. Josh once again carried him out onto the grass and
laid him down.

Brandon had played on a merry-go-round before and had felt the dizziness
that it could create, but he had never experienced the length or intensity
of this ride and was unfamiliar with the other tactics that Josh was using
to disorient Ryan.  Brandon took notice that obviously it had worked
because Ryan was completely incapacitated, his otherwise adorable face
splashed with vomit and saliva. Josh and Brandon waited quietly for their
friend to recover

A little later, they were at Josh's apartment and Ryan sat quietly on the
sofa while Josh and Brandon were joking and enjoying a beer. Ryan was
feeling better at this point but was still a little out of it. "So did you
clear it with your mom to spend the night over here tomorrow?" Josh asked
Brandon. "Ya, she says its cool, she doesn't get home till 11pm anyway"
Brandon replied.

Josh and Brandon decided to sit down at the kitchen table and start
building the T-34 models. Josh got out the glue, spray paint, masking tape,
and paper towels that they would need to complete their project. Brandon
started breaking the large fuselage pieces off the plastic lattice that
held the parts together in the box.  "Josh, do you have a nail clipper with
one of those little nail file thingy's on it?"  Brandon asked. "Ya, I think
I do. What for?" Josh replied. "We could file all these little plastic nubs
down so that the parts fit together better" Brandon suggested.  "Good call
dude!" Josh agreed.

The two of them started gluing pieces together starting with the cockpits.
Brandon was joking about how good the glue smelled and how he was getting
`high'. "Don't do that dude... you'll cook ur brain cells!" Josh said
concerned.  Ryan was coming back to life and wandered over to see what they
were doing.  "That looks fun! Can I help?" "Sure, do you wanna start
masking and painting the wings and fuselage?" Josh suggested. "Cool" Ryan
replied. "He can get high doin that too!" Joked Brandon. "Brandon stop!"
scolded Josh with a smile.

The three of them sat at the table working on the models and having a great
time. They talked about the volleyball party last weekend. "Those chicks
were all over you dude!" Ryan joked to Brandon. "Well you seemed to like
them, you shoulda got em off me!" Brandon replied. "Fuck, they weren't doin
anything for me!" Ryan scoffed. "Shit, I didn't like them either!" Brandon
laughed. "And now they've got Brandon's phone number! What are you gonna do
bout that shit, dude?" added Josh.

"Fuck! They have both already called me" said Brandon "I just didn't answer
an they left me lame messages telling me bout how cute I am an shit!" he
continued.  "You little heart-breaker!" Ryan teased Brandon.

Then Josh and Ryan traded a couple stories about misguided girls that had
tried to catch their attentions in college. "Shit, I was on the university
swim team and when I stood around in that Speedo girls were coming up to me
all the time" said Ryan. "Did you ever get a hard-on in your Speedos?"
asked Brandon. "Not when I was lookin at them!" Ryan laughed. "Do you still
have that pair of Speedos?"  Josh asked. "Ya, but it's not like I'd be
comfortable wearin `em anywhere" Ryan chuckled. "I'd like to see you in
them!" said Josh. "Me too!" added Brandon.

                              ===============

Josh was 8000 feet above the white sands of Santa Rosa Island as he pulled
the throttle of his T-34 aircraft back and rolled the plane inverted. He
then fed in a strong 4G pull as he looked through the roof of his canopy
keeping his wings level to the horizon. The aircraft accelerated quickly as
the nose passed through an attitude of being pointed straight down at the
beach below. Josh kept the pull on and the maneuver rounded out with him
level again, 3000 feet lower going in the opposite direction, 100 knots
faster than he had started.

"Now that was a nice `Split-S'!" praised Lt Hunter "Now let's go max
thrust, keep the speed up and go straight into an `Immelmann Turn'!" Josh
did as he was instructed, jamming the throttle forward before once again
pulling the control stick straight back until his body felt the crushing
weight of 4G's. This time the aircraft decelerated as the nose of the
aircraft passed through a vertical climb.

Josh lifted his head to look out of the top of the canopy and searched for
the opposite horizon as the aircraft came over onto its back. When the nose
of the aircraft reached an almost level attitude, Josh rolled the aircraft
back upright from its inverted position. He checked his altitude and
heading and he was back up at 8000 feet flying the same heading as he was
before he started the `Split-S'. "Shit Hot Josh!, that wraps up our
required maneuvers, do you wanna go down and check out the beach before we
head into Choctaw for some landing practice?"  "Sure thing sir!" Josh
replied.

Josh knew the fastest way down to the beach would be to execute another
Split- S, so he reduced the throttle to idle, rolled inverted and pulled
the control stick back. As he rounded out the maneuver, this time he
stopped pulling the nose when the aircraft was still in a 30 degree
dive. The aircraft was screaming towards its redline airspeed as it passed
5000, 4000, and then 3000 feet. Josh then began to pull the nose up to
reduce the rate of descent as they approached the ground.

Santa Rosa Island was more populated than the beaches of southern Alabama
over in Area 1, and there was a national park on it as well which
restricted their ability to get right down on the sand as they flew
by. Instead, Josh took the aircraft a few hundred yards out over the ocean
and they checked out the beach from there.

As he checked out the Beach Bar at the Holiday Inn where they had their
class volleyball party, Josh thought it was fun to see the same places
where he would go have fun from the cockpit of his aircraft. He knew that
the people he saw on the beach were looking back up at him wishing that
they too could enjoy the beach from his vantage point.

Josh felt really good after his flight that afternoon with Lt Hunter. As
his skill increased, the instructors were starting to treat him more as an
equal and there were times that he felt like he was out flying with a buddy
rather than a superior officer that held Josh's career in his hands. He
knew that this was the way that flying off a carrier out in the fleet would
feel and he couldn't wait!

After Josh debriefed his hop, he had a couple of hours to burn before the
big Tie- Cutting where the solo flights of the rest of his classmates would
be acknowledged. He headed over to the Study Center where he knew his
entire class would be gathering. He was right, almost everyone was
there. It was Friday afternoon and there wasn't much studying going on. The
student aviators were busy telling stories of their recent flights. The
guys who had soloed the previous week were now flying much more exciting
maneuvers and were eager to tell their classmates about it.

"There's mister emergency landing!" Brad announced as Josh entered the
center. "Shit hot Josh!" several of his classmates congratulated him. Joe
got off the phone with the flight line. "Mark just took off on his solo
about 15 minutes ago so he'll make it to the Tie-Cutting!" Joe announced to
the cheers of several of his classmates. "Nothin like cutting it to the
wire!" said Ryan to the laughs of others.

They already had a pretty boisterous party going by the time they moved it
over to the Officer's Club. They felt good that the entire class could
really celebrate as a team today. They set out with a goal that everybody
was going to make it through and earn their Wings of Gold, and now they had
passed the first major hurdle at 100%. Everyone in the Officer's Club was
aware as Class 16 walked through the doors that afternoon.

Commander Richardson stood and raised his hand and the rowdy pilots
quieted.  "We have eight young aviators to honor this evening as we
celebrate the milestone of their first solo flights. I just got a call from
the flight line, the last of the eight, Ensign Stewart, just landed and
should be over here shortly. Ensign Williams, congratulations keeping your
class together! I think this is the first time we have soloed an entire
class in a two-week period in over a year. I would also like to recognize
the outstanding job Ensign Scott did a couple of days ago getting one of
our aircraft safe on deck after a total electrical failure." The aviators
clapped and cheered as Josh smiled and blushed. Some of his classmates that
were standing nearby slapped him on the back in congratulations.

The Tie-Cutting ceremony began... Lt Boyd stood up and beckoned Brad to
join him in front of the aviators. "Now what can you say about 2nd
Lieutenant Nichols," Lt Boyd said of Brad "he's pretty much one of a kind,
huh?" The aviators laughed.  "So, Brad comes into the brief for his first
flight acting like he's gonna teach me how to fly the plane!" Everyone
laughed, knowing how Brad can `take-over' any situation. "By FAM-4 when I
was throwing simulated engine failures at him, he was cryin like a pussy!"
Screams of laughter rose from the rowdy aviators. "But since he's learned
to listen, he's become a fine pilot!" Lt Boyd, smaller in stature than the
muscled Marine, looked funny as he aggressively grabbed Brad's necktie and
sniped it in half to the cheers of the others.

Josh and Ryan stood next to each other enjoying the proceedings. Ryan
really liked these Navy drinking events, but he never wanted to be the one
being pointed out, or the center of attention. He felt like an outsider,
almost as if he had snuck in and joined the group when nobody was
looking. This is why he valued his friendship with Josh so much. Josh was
able to feel a part of any crowd and when Ryan was with him, he felt like
he was part of the group too.

Joe stood before the crowd with his On-Wing Instructor, Lt Lucas. "I tell
ya, it's hard to light a fire under this class leader of yours" Lt Lucas
began. "He's prior enlisted, so unlike the rest of you greenies he's seen
the fleet; so he's got a real cool demeanor about him. That is UNTIL I got
this guy into an inverted spin, then he went Wild! He jammed the rudder
pedals the right way, then he second guessed himself and pushed the rudder
the wrong way and then switched back to the right way again and I'm like
`The ground is getting pretty fuckin big in the windscreen!, figure it
out!'" The aviators all laughed recalling what it felt like to be spinning
wildly towards the earth themselves. "Well, obviously we survived! And he
did it perfectly on the second try!" Lt Lucas shook Joe's hand and cut his
tie off.

Commander Richardson rang the bell and the free beer started flowing. Brad
called the eight newly soloed pilots together at the bar for the
traditional Tequila shot. "Wings of Gold!" Brad toasted, "Wings of Gold!"
the others repeated and they swallowed their shots while the other six
pilots from their class, including Josh and Ryan, stood behind them and
cheered. After that, Ryan passed up the beer and decided he wanted a couple
of shots himself.

"So how did you feel on your flight today?" Josh asked Ryan. "You know
Josh, I didn't even get sick, I didn't feel real good, but I didn't even
get sick" Ryan replied slurring his words, obviously becoming drunk. "Just
spin me two or three more times and I might beat this shiiiit" Ryan
added. Josh laughed at his inebriated buddy but respected him for his
ability to put himself through that pain to meet his goals.

Lt Pride walked up and greeted Josh. "I was talking with Ron Garcia, it
sounds like you handled that electrical failure the other day all by
yourself while he was just able to sit and watch. Good job Josh, I'm proud
of you!" Lt Pride congratulated.

"Well, thank you for the excellent training sir! Now I know you weren't
just being mean to me" said Josh, the alcohol causing him to lose his tact
a bit. Lt Pride laughed. "The world is mean Josh, and a broken aircraft can
be even meaner.  You don't learn how to handle emergencies in a sterile,
stress-free setting – training needs to be as close to the real thing as
possible, so I try to create that environment" the lieutenant
explained. "Thank you again sir, I really did feel that I was prepared to
handle that emergency" Josh concluded as they shook hands.

Josh was interested in getting back to Pensacola as Brandon was going to
come spend the night, but Josh decided he should switch to water for a
while and sober up before his drive. Later when he was announcing his
departure to some of the guys he came back past Ryan. "Ryan! fuck you're
wasted, how are you getting home?" Josh questioned. "Honda of Tokyo" Ryan
replied with a giggle.

"The hell you are! No fuckin way am I gonna let you throw all this away on
a DUI or even worse, hurt yourself! Josh scolded. "You're comin home with
me and I'll bring you back up here tomorrow to get your car" Josh
decided. "Thank you Josh, I love you Josh!" Ryan jabbered. Ryan slept on
the drive back to Pensacola. Josh thought this was good, because he was
just too drunk. He text Brandon to be ready and let him know that Ryan was
drunk and would be with them too.

When they got to Josh's apartment, Brandon followed the aviators into
Josh's room as they changed out of their flight suits. Josh found Ryan the
same shorts that he had worn before. "You should leave some clothes over
here like Brandon does!" laughed Josh. As Ryan stepped out of his flight
suit, Brandon noticed a bulge at the front of his boxers. "Shit, I think
he's poppin wood!" Brandon thought to himself. Josh noticed Brandon's stare
and looked down to enjoy Ryan's hard- on too.

"What you guys lookin at?" Ryan asked. Then Ryan realized he had an
erection and grabbed it through his boxers. "Sometimes it just does that!"
Ryan drunkenly explained. Brandon laughed at how intoxicated Ryan
was. "Shit Josh, maybe we should start drinkin and catch up to this kid!"
Brandon suggested.

Josh poured a couple Rum & Cokes for Brandon and him. Ryan came into the
kitchen and wanted one too, so Josh poured him a weak one. They turned the
stereo up and listened to music as they talked. They admired the work that
they had gotten done on the T-34 models the day before. Ryan suggested that
they work on the models again now, but Josh and Brandon agreed that this
drunken moment was not the time that they would do quality work.

They started dancing with each other in the living room. "You gotta love
slab concrete floors!" Josh thought to himself as he considered how much
noise they might be making in a typical apartment. Ryan was a really good
dancer and Josh thought that he might have a bit more `flame' in him than
he previously thought.  Brandon cracked up as Josh and Ryan did some
`dirty' dancing that involved Josh grinding his crotch into Ryan's ass as
Ryan gyrated to the music.

Ryan announced he was hot and tore off his shirt. Josh and Brandon admired
his tight body. Ryan was about 5'7", weighed about 140 lbs and was
beautifully toned. His baby face suggested that he was perhaps 18 or 19
years old, though he really was 21. He had light brown hair and blue-green
eyes. Ryan encouraged Josh and Brandon to remove their shirts as well, so
they did.

Josh looked at Brandon, he was having a blast. Here he was enjoying a gay
party with two hot older guys. "Wait a minute" Josh thought to himself "We
are having a `gay' party, but we've still never even uttered the word `gay'
or even discussed sex between men." Josh decided against discussing the
subject right now. He didn't want to go blurting things out while he was
inebriated that he might regret later, but he resolved himself to have this
discussion with Ryan tomorrow. God how he would love to have a friend in
the Navy that he could talk to about this shit, someone who really
understood how he felt.

It was nearly two in the morning and the three of them were really drunk
when Josh suggested they go lie down. He considered the sleeping
arrangements. He could put Ryan out here on the sofa, but that seemed cruel
to leave this cute boy all by himself after they had just had such fun as a
group. On the other hand, he wasn't prepared for this to turn into a group
orgy. He still didn't know how he felt about sharing Brandon with another
guy. "Hell, we're all so drunk we're just gonna fall asleep anyway" he
reasoned.

Josh took Ryan and Brandon's hands and led them down the hall to the
bedroom. At the foot of the king sized bed, Josh pulled his shorts off
revealing his tight briefs. Ryan put his arm around Josh to steady himself
as he stepped out of his shorts. When Brandon pulled his shorts down Josh
could see that Brandon had a raging hard-on and his Hollister boxer-briefs
displayed the outline of it perfectly.

"Look at you dude! makin fun of my wood, shiiiit!" Ryan laughed as he
pointed at Brandon's dick. Brandon giggled and Josh invited them all up
into the bed.  Brandon was in the middle and Josh pulled Brandon up tight
against his body as he lay on his side. Ryan backed himself up against
Brandon until his ass was buried in Brandon's crotch. Brandon couldn't help
himself but to hump Ryan's tight sweet ass a little and Josh felt the
motion.

Josh reached across Brandon and his hand explored Ryan's chest a
little. Josh felt those awesome tight little pecs that made Ryan almost
irresistible to touch.  Josh's hand migrated down a little and felt the
tightness of his abs as well. They were drunk and exhausted and this is the
position they fell asleep. A few hours later Ryan got up to use the
bathroom and when he came back he decided to hop into the other side of the
bed.

Ryan crawled up behind Josh and put his arm up over Josh's side. Ryan felt
how much more substantial Josh's chest was than his own. Josh felt this and
in his semi-conscious state he realized it must be Ryan because he still
felt Brandon in front of him. They fell asleep again.

At about 10:00am Josh awoke and propped himself up a little on his pillow
and turned on the TV. The volume was soft, but over the next half hour both
of the other two slowly woke as well. "Shit Josh, I'm really sorry!" Ryan
said. "What are you sorry about?" Josh asked. "Everything!" Ryan sounded
ashamed.

"Dude, it's time for us to come clean with each other" Josh began "Can we
agree that we both think that a little guy-on-guy action is not repulsive?"
"Ya" agreed Ryan. "Ok, can we agree that we both actually think it's hot?"
"Ya" Ryan giggled.  "And, can we go even further and agree that it's
actually what we both prefer?"  "Ya Josh!" "Then you have absolutely
nothing to be sorry about" Josh reasoned.

"What about me being here with you and Brandon?" Ryan asked shyly. "We
didn't do anything! And fuck, I'm in heaven waking up between you two hot
guys" Josh replied as he reached down and felt Brandon's cock. "And from
the hard-on that Brandon's sportin right now, I don't think he minds too
much either!" They all laughed.

"That's really cool of you Josh, my bein gay is just one more thing that
has made me not feel part of the group since I joined the Navy, and knowin
that you feel the same way just changes everything for me" said Ryan. "He
said it! He called himself gay!" thought Josh. "I feel the same way Ryan, I
never thought I would ever find a Navy buddy like me." Josh agreed.

Josh snuggled into Brandon to let him know that he wasn't forgotten in all
of this talk between Ryan and him. Brandon put his hand up on Josh's arm
and squeezed.

They were slow to crawl out of bed and once they did, they were pretty hung
over. Josh made some scrambled eggs and toast as Brandon showered and Ryan
sat at the bar keeping Josh company. "I'm really glad you didn't let me
drive last night Josh, ur an awesome friend" said Ryan. "Shit man, I'm a
bit concerned that you even wanted to drive. What woulda happened if I
wasn't there?" replied Josh.

"That's one of my problems, dude. When I'm drunk, I don't recognize it and
I drive. I've done it at all those other Navy drinking events, it just that
nobody has ever noticed till now. Nobody notices when I come to a party and
nobody notices when I leave" Ryan explained. "Well, stick close to me
buddy, I care when you come and go and I want to keep you safe" said Josh.

Around noon, there was a knock at the door. Brandon answered it and found
Spence standing there in board shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt that showed
off his shapely, muscled arms. "Hey Spence!" "Hey Brandon, what's going
on?"  Spence asked. "Come on in dude, we're just hangin out getting over
our hang- overs" Brandon replied. Brandon and Spence were still at an age
where hang- overs were cool, even though it still wasn't very fun to have
one.

Brandon introduced Spence to Ryan, they knocked fists in greeting and said
"hey dude!" Ryan took notice of Spence, and Josh and Brandon smiled at one
another. Spence looked at the kitchen table and noticed the work they had
done on the airplane models. "Did you guys build these last night?" Spence
asked.  "Fuck no!" Brandon laughed. "We woulda put the landing gear on the
tops of the wings if we worked on that last night!" they all laughed.


"Actually," Josh began "we're gonna be drivin up to the Navy base soon to
pick up Ryan's car. We're bringing Brandon up to show him around and check
out our aircraft and stuff, do you wanna come with, Spence?"

"Fuck ya! But I got a baseball game at 5:00, so I'll have to check with my
mom" Spence replied excitedly. He called and was given permission to go as
long as he was back by 4. "Well, we gotta get into our flight suits and our
grab flight line security badges so the Marines will let us go out to a
plane" Josh suggested.  "Cool!" said Spence.

When they climbed into the Beamer, Ryan and Spence crawled into the back
seat and Brandon sat up front with Josh. Spence and Ryan talked a little
and got to one know one another. Where u from dude" asked Spence. "I'm from
Rancho Cucamonga, California" replied Ryan. "Rancho Kooka What?" Spence
laughed.  "Fuck, I know it's a funny name, but that's what it's called
dude!" Ryan laughed along with him "It's a suburb of Los Angeles" Ryan
added. "L.A., that's definitely cool" announced Spence.

A while later they approached the front gate of Naval Air Station Whiting
Field.  The Marine guard checked Josh's ID and snapped to attention and
saluted.  "Have a good afternoon Sir!" the Marine belted out as Joshed
saluted him in return. "Cool" said Spence.

They parked the car in front of the Training Squadron Six Ready Room and
walked up to the gate where they encountered another Marine sentry. He
checked the ID cards of Josh and Ryan along with their security badges and
once again snapped to attention and saluted them. Josh and Ryan both
returned the salute sharply.

There were no flights on Saturday and the squadron building was empty
except for a lonely Ensign who was standing watch as the Squadron Duty
Officer. "Hey Josh!" the Ensign greeted him. "Hey Tom" Josh replied. Ryan
didn't even know the guy and envied Josh for being such a social
butterfly. They signed in their guests and stepped out onto the flight
line.

Brandon and Spence were in awe. There before them, lined up in sharp
military rows were over 200 T-34 aircraft. Each aircraft was tied to the
ground and had protective covers over many of the more sensitive pieces of
equipment. "Wow!"  said Brandon. "Imagine what this is like out here on a
weekday when all these engines are turning, planes are comin and goin, and
others are flying overhead!"  Josh painted a verbal picture as the teens
tried to visualize what it would be like.  "Here, we can check out this one
over here!" Ryan directed.

The squadron parked an aircraft up front by the building on weekends with
the intention of aviators and their guests crawling all over it and taking
pictures.  The student aviators brought a lot of friends, family, and
girlfriends out to see their aircraft because Naval Aviation was pretty new
to them as well. The demo aircraft was thoroughly inspected before being
returned to flight status Monday morning.

Brandon and Spence each got to climb into the cockpit and try on a helmet
that the squadron had placed there on display. Josh had brought his camera
and took a bunch of pictures. When Spence was sitting in the cockpit amazed
at all of the buttons, levers, dials, and gauges, Ryan stood on the wing
and leaned down over him explaining what each of the controls was used for.

"God, I'd love to go flying in this thing" said Spence. "I'd love to take
you up there dude, but you know we can't do that" replied Ryan. "Ya, I
know" Spence reluctantly agreed.

Josh explained to them how he had an electrical failure a few days earlier
and had to manually crank the landing gear down while he was
flying. Brandon and Spence were thrilled by this story of real-life action
just like they typically saw on TV or in the movies. They tried to
visualize the plane flying through the air at over 100 miles an hour while
Josh did what he had to do to get the crippled aircraft safely onto the
runway. They didn't want to leave when Josh announced that it was 3:00 and
that they should get going to get Spence home for in time for his game.

Ryan invited Spence to ride back with him in his Honda and Spence thought
it was great that he was making friends with such a cool guy. They pulled
into Josh's complex about a quarter before 4:00. While Josh and Ryan went
back to the bedroom to change out of their flight suits, Spence and Brandon
hung to together out on the porch.

"That was sooo cool!!" said Spence. "Ya I want Josh to take me flying!"
Brandon agreed. "Ur so lucky to get to hang out with these dudes all the
time Brandon, I wish I had friends like them" added Spence. "Shit, Ryan is
a new friend of mine too, I just met him bout a week ago. You should hang
with him Spence" Brandon suggested. "Like that dude would be friends with
me!" replied Spence doubtfully.

"From the way it looks to me, he thinks ur pretty cool, and I know he
doesn't have many friends, cuz like Josh, he just moved here recently"
Brandon reassured Spence. "Ya, that would be pretty cool hangin with Ryan"
Spence agreed.

Ryan came out onto the patio, now dressed in shorts. "Hey dudes! It feels
good to get out of that flight suit; it's too hot out this afternoon for
that shit!" Ryan complained. "Well, thanks for taking me out and showin me
ur airplane Ryan, I gotta get going for my game" said Spence. "Hey dude,
give me ur number, maybe we could hang out sometime" Ryan suggested. Spence
smiled and eagerly exchanged cell phone numbers with Ryan and agreed that
they should hang out in the next few days.

"Spence had to go, but he said thanks" Brandon told Josh as he stepped out
onto the porch. "God, I'm in love with that kid!" said Ryan. "You and just
about everybody else he meets" replied Brandon. "He's one of the most
popular dudes at my school, but I don't think he's gay" Brandon
added. "You'd be surprised sometimes!" commented Josh. "He's so hot and
there's just this `coolness' about him!" Ryan lusted.

"Listen to lover boy go on over here" Brandon laughed. "You should get a
time- slot and take him up to the simulator one day" Josh suggested. "Hey,
I'd like to do that too!" complained Brandon. "Then we'll make it a group
trip again sometime soon" Josh agreed.

Brandon got off the phone. "Hey Josh, can Steve come over?" asked Brandon.
"Sure, if he can walk over, I'm sick of driving" Josh replied. "Ya, no
prob, it's only like a 20-30 minute walk" answered Brandon. A half hour
later, Steve showed up at Josh's. "Ryan, this is Steve" Brandon introduced
Steve and offered him a beer as everyone else already had one.

"We need to think about dinner" said Josh. "Let's just order pizza"
suggested Ryan. "Pizza's cool" agreed Steve. They continued to drink beer
and the entire group got a bit of a buzz. Steve was busy entertaining the
group as normal. Ryan took notice of Steve as he had with Spence
earlier. Steve was not the perfect physical specimen that Spence was, and
was a bit cruder in his humor, but Ryan still thought he was a little
hottie.

An infomercial came onto the television soliciting sponsors to feed
starving children in Africa. "So, how does this work?" Ryan began "They
only talk about us feeding the children, who's feeding the adults? And,
who's gonna take care of all those children we've been feeding after they
watch all their parents starve to death?" Ryan laughed.

Of course they realized that these aid programs actually fed everybody, but
they were joking about how the ads only mention the children. They thought
that the charities were taking advantage of the appeal of feeding children
in their ads without really painting the entire picture and they decided to
make fun of it for a while.

 "Then after you've fattened some kid up, what do ya do when he turns 18?
Cut him off and let him starve with the rest of the adults!" cracked
Steve. "And by feeding him till adulthood, he's just going to fuck and make
more children to feed!" Ryan added.

"They should just cut all their balls off, then they can't have anymore
children!"  Steve decided. "There's ways to sterilize people without having
to cut their balls off Steve!" Josh scolded. "How bout just givin them a
bunch of condoms?"  Brandon chimed in. "And then what do you do if they use
them for haulin water up from the river instead of putting em on their
dicks?" Steve questioned. "Off with their balls!" Steve demanded. "It just
sounds to me like ur more interested in their balls than anything else"
Ryan observed. They all laughed.

The boys enjoyed crude humor and whenever Steve was around, he egged the
group on to even more inappropriate discussions.

Josh and Brandon curled up together on the sofa while Steve and Ryan each
sat in separate chairs. They watched a movie that lasted until after
10pm. Brandon pointed the time out to Josh and let him know it was time for
Steve and him to leave. "I'm gonna miss you Brandon! I'm not going to see
you for two days!" Josh complained. "I'm gonna miss you too dude!" Brandon
fretted.

"If you two Marys are done doin kissy face, maybe we can get on the road!"
laughed Steve. "Keep that shit up if you wanna be walkin!" Josh threatened
jokingly. They all went out to the BMW for the short drive to
Brandon's. Ryan came along too, so he wouldn't be sitting there alone. Ryan
climbed in the back seat with Steve. "Cool meetin ya dude" Steve said
farewell to Ryan. "Ya, cool meetin you too" Ryan replied.

Brandon would be spending Sunday with his mother on her day off, so Josh
and Brandon wanted to say goodbye properly when they pulled into Brandon's
driveway. "Really dudes, do ya gotta do that in front of us?" Steve
complained about all the kissing and hugging going on in the front
seat. Finally they all got out and Ryan joined Josh in the front seat.

As they sped back towards Josh's place, Josh questioned Ryan about the
teens he had met that day. "So what do you think of Steve?" asked
Josh. "He's kinda crude, but he's cute and fun!" replied Ryan. Josh laughed
"Ya, that Steve's one of a kind." "But I tell ya, the guy who I'd like to
hook up with is Spence" Ryan decided. "Ya, I can see that, but that one
might be a dead end, dude... he might be straight" said Josh.

"That's one thing that Steve's got goin for him – he's sucked cock
before!" Josh added. "You know though, I might rather just be Spence's
friend than Steve's suck buddy. Do you know what I mean?" contemplated
Ryan. "I know exactly what you mean dude, sometimes friendship is more
important than sex" Josh agreed. "Well, I'm supposed to hang with Spence
sometime this week, we'll see what happens" Ryan concluded.

They got back to Josh's place and Josh mixed them a couple of drinks. "I
heard you and Brandon discussing the possibility of goin to New Orleans
earlier. I might be able to get a condo in the French Quarter" said
Ryan. "Really? How you gonna do that?" Josh replied with interest. "The
company my dad works for has a condo there that they use for entertaining
clients, rewarding employees, and that sorta thing. My dad told me that he
could probably get the company to let me use it sometime with some Navy
buddies as a `corporate gift to servicemen defending our country'" Ryan
explained. "That would be fuckin cool" said Josh.

"You guys seem like the one's I should invite cuz I can't really see myself
in New Orleans with Brad, Mark and Tim. They would be running one direction
chasing pussy while I was running the other way chasing dick!" Ryan
laughed. Josh shared the laugh as he visualized Ryan in a night club
setting with Brad. Now that Josh was getting to know Ryan better, he could
totally see Ryan's gay streak and couldn't imagine him out with the guys
chasing girls as Josh was frequently expected to do.

"Ya, it would be better to bring me `n Brandon. But shit, we would need to
bring a guy for you too!" Josh contemplated. "You know what would really be
cool...  would be if Spence could join us" Ryan dreamed aloud. "Maybe you
should find out if he's a homophobe first, cuz I envision a trip to New
Orleans with you, me and Brandon as bein a pretty `gay' trip!" Josh
chuckled.  "For that matter, I don't even know if Brandon's mom would even
let him go" Josh considered. "Shit, it may be booked for weeks, but I'll
call my dad tomorrow and find out. It may not even be available." replied
Ryan

Josh suddenly felt like a margarita and pulled the blender out of the
cupboard.  "What are you up to?" Ryan giggled. "Ur not planning on drivin
tonight are you?"  asked Josh. "Well, I certainly don't have to. It sucks
that I've been here the whole weekend with no clothes tough" Ryan said a
little embarrassed. "Like I said, you should leave clothes here like
Brandon does, in the meantime, he's got something in there you can wear
tomorrow" Josh suggested.

Josh brought out a large bottle of Jose Cuervo and then rustled around in
his freezer, emerging with a can of limeade concentrate. Josh combined the
two in the blender with some ice and water and then hit the `liquify'
button. Within 30 seconds, Josh had a tasty pitcher full of icy booze. Josh
pulled two glasses out of the cupboard and said to Ryan "You drinkin?" "You
bet, that looks good!" Ryan eagerly agreed.

Josh pulled one of the bar stools around to the kitchen side of the bar as
they began to sip their margaritas. "So, what was first time you ever had
sex with a guy?" Josh inquired. "What do you mean?" giggled Ryan. "I mean
how old were you, who was the guy, where were you, what were the
circumstances, that kinda shit" Josh clarified his question.

"Well..." Ryan chuckled "I was 14 and it was with this kid from my swim
team who was the same age." "Really? exclaimed Josh. "I was looking at guys
at that age, but I was too afraid to do anything!" Josh added. "I was one
of the strongest swimmers on the team, so they assigned me to work with
this dude on his freestyle stroke" Ryan explained. "I was standing in the
shallow end and holding him around the waist so he didn't go anywhere while
I analyzed his stroke."

"I got tired and moved my hands from holding his hips to holding him on his
belly and the small of his back. That didn't work real well and he started
swimming forward moving my hands to his ass and his dick" Ryan
described. "Cool!" Josh threw in. Ryan smiled as he continued "So I kept
holding him there, and in a few seconds he had a hard-on. Then he stopped
swimming, stood up and announced that he was cold and wanted to go warm up
in the shower."

Josh put down his margarita in eager anticipation of the rest of Ryan's
story. "So, he jumped out of the pool and ran into the locker room so fast
I was still just standing in the pool by myself. So I decided to go have a
shower as well" Ryan stood up momentarily and adjusted his package before
sitting back down on the barstool. "I went into the locker room and found
him under a hot shower at the farthest end of the shower room. I turned on
the shower next to him and smiled at him as I stood under the hot spray. He
returned the smile, stepped back and pulled the top of his Speedo out and
let the shower spray fill his swim suit."

"I could see his hard-on down inside his swimsuit and couldn't stand it
anymore, so I step over behind him and put my arms around his chest before
I slid them down into his Speedo" "Fuck!!! That is sooo hot!" Josh cried
"And he let you do it?" Josh inquired. "Ya, this wasn't the first time this
kid had lead me to believe that he wanted some, so I was pretty confident
this time" Ryan explained.

"So I stroked his boner a couple times while I was rubbing his chest and
then suggested to him that we move over to one of the private dressing
areas" Ryan continued. "There were these two little rooms with curtains
that were there for people who were too afraid to change in front of
everyone else... we just dried off and went into one of those. I peeled
down his suit and started strokin his meat."

"Then I got on my knees and swallowed that thing. I had never sucked a dick
before, so I didn't know what I was doing, but I grabbed that shaft and
just started licking, sucking and bobbing back and forth. I would say that
he shot his load within 60 seconds and it surprised me when it hit the roof
of my mouth, the little fucker wasn't moaning or anything! I swallowed it,
though, cuz I was so turned on by this kid that I wanted his juice inside
me." Ryan paused as he had become flushed as he relived this erotic
experience, now seven years in his past.

"So then what happened?" Josh asked eagerly. "We started hearing other guys
coming into the locker room, so we just smiled at each other and then went
out and joined our teammates." "Did you ever hook-up with that dude again?"
Josh inquired. "Ya, we became boyfriends and did all kinds of shit together
till his family moved away that summer" Ryan reflected.

"God damn that's hot!" Josh declared. "How bout you dude, who was ur first
guy?" Ryan returned the question. "Shit, my story's boring compared to
that!"  Josh said embarrassed. "Tell me dude, I'm interested!" replied
Ryan. "Well shit, it was a little over a year ago. I had been lusting for
guys my whole life, but was always afraid to do anything about it. Then I
was reading the college newspaper one day while I was waiting for a class
to begin and I read an ad for a gay bar in downtown Chicago. It intrigued
me and I knew that I needed to go down there" Josh explained.

"Then when I finally got the balls to drive down there, I had a hard time
mustering the courage to actually go in. I must have driven around the
block six times before I saw this guy walk out, I still remember what he
looked like, he was wearing a black and white sweater. He was so `normal',
it gave me the nerve to go in. Then, once I got in there, several cute guys
came onto me, so I picked one and took him back to my place and we blew
each other in my hot tub" Josh described. "That's hot!" said Ryan. "Not as
hot as ur story!" observed Josh.

"You had a hot tub in college?" Ryan asked enviously. "Ya, I lived in this
house that had a real cool deck and hot tub" Josh replied. "Well you have
one now too, and I want to drink the rest of these margaritas in warm
bubbly water!" Ryan suggested. "Sure, we could fill up the tub if you want"
Josh agreed.

After the tub had filled, Josh watched as Ryan disrobed. Josh had seen Ryan
a few times in his underwear, but this was the first time Josh actually saw
his cock.  Josh was paying close attention as Ryan slid his boxers down off
his hips. Josh thought his cock was beautiful. It already seemed huge even
though he was just chubbing as he climbed into the tub, it was maybe an
inch longer than Josh's at the same point of arousal. Ryan's chest was
completely hairless, and there was just peach fuzz between his belly button
and his pubic hair. His cock was cut and appeared to be absolutely
straight. Josh's cock began to harden as he watched Ryan climb in.

"Aren't you goin to join me?" Ryan pouted. "I tell ya, I'm so turned-on
just watching you get in that tub, that if I climb in there we won't be
bathing" Josh warned. "Is that a problem?" asked Ryan. "A bit of one... I'm
fully committed to Brandon" replied Josh. "I love Brandon and you so much,
I won't get in your way Josh. I know ur Brandon's boyfriend, I just want to
feel a little of what that's like" Ryan reasoned.

"What do you mean?" asked Josh. "I thought you were hot the first time I
met you Josh. Then as I got to know you a little, I found you to be the
coolest Navy guy I knew. You were always nice to me, even as I became the
invisible member of our class. And now adding to that, I have found that
you share my secret desires; you have become a very important person in my
life" Ryan explained.

Josh stood looking at Ryan with a confused look on his face. Ryan
recognized this. "Josh, I don't wanna cause any trouble, and I don't want
to get between you and Brandon. Hell when I see the two of you, you look so
perfect together I get a hard-on! I don't want to fuck that up.

Josh wanted to get in that tub really bad. He looked down at Ryan with his
cute boyish face and he started taking his clothes off without much more
consideration. Ryan watched closely as Josh pulled his briefs off. Ryan
thought that Josh had the perfect male physique and now saw Josh's flawless
cock as well.

Josh climbed into the tub next to Ryan and Ryan slid his hand across his
leg to Josh's inner thigh. Josh turned his head and found Ryan looking
straight at him.  They looked into each others eyes momentarily before
leaning in and pressing their lips together. Ryan tentatively probed Josh's
lips and teeth with his tongue and Josh welcomed it by opening his mouth
and licking Ryan's tongue with his own.

Ryan rolled over a top Josh and his hands freely explored Josh's chest and
abdomen. Their cocks were rock hard and sliding against each other in the
hot bubbling water. Josh reached down and wrapped his hand about Ryan's
club; it barely reached all the way around. "Fuck dude, you got a big
dick!" Josh exclaimed. "You like it?" Ryan asked sexily. "Ya!" replied
Josh.

Josh pulled Ryan's body up while he slid down himself until his face was
right in front of Ryan's 8" schlong. He leaned forward and licked it. Ryan
said "ahhhh, that's nice!" Josh reached up and guided the dick into his
mouth. Ryan began pumping his cock in and out of Josh's warm wet mouth.
"ooooh!" Ryan moaned.

Josh pulled Ryan's ass towards him with one hand while he wrapped the other
around Ryan's girthy shaft and stroked in rhythm. Ryan started pumping
faster and faster. Josh gagged a little as the hefty meat slammed against
the back of his throat. Ryan's moaning became louder "aaaah! oooh! Fuuuck!"
He began to shoot his load into Josh's mouth.

Josh swallowed quickly but some of Ryan's spunk leaked out the corners of
his mouth. Ryan's cock became sensitive and he slumped down onto Josh's
chest.  He raised his head and kissed Josh. Josh eagerly returned the
affection and they hugged each other tightly as they wrestled their
tongues.

Ryan slid down between Josh's legs and put his hands under Josh's hips and
lifted him towards his awaiting mouth. Ryan returned the oral favors and
Josh went wild with pleasure as he pulled Ryan's head towards his manhood.
Josh blew his load and Ryan managed to swallow it all.

They climbed out of the tub and dried each other gently, but thoroughly.
Josh led Ryan to the bed and the climbed in. Josh pulled Ryan up against
his body and they fell asleep feeling the heartbeat and the warmth of each
others bodies.

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