On A Wing And A Prayer (M/B) (c)BC Dude 1997 bc_dude@hotmail.com (BC Dude) Copyright Notice You may copy or distribute this story as much as you like provided you do not charge any fee for that service or a fee to access the story. You may not change the story in any way and you must include my copyright notice. WARNING This story involves Gay, Man / Teenage Boy sex. If this type of story is illegal where you live, or you are not legally old enough to read it, don't! About the story This story is fiction .... well, most of it is fiction. This is my first attempt at this type of story, or any story for that matter. Your comments are welcome. If I get enough feedback I will finish the story and may write others. I will respond to your e-mail. On A Wing And A Prayer (M/B M/M B/B cons) (c)BC Dude 1997 (bc_dude@hotmail.com) Chapter 16 - In The Desert "Fuck I'm hot", Kevin mumbled. "You're always hot", Bill replied as he playfully snuggled against Kevin. "I meant ..... fuck you're an ass hole." "Yeah and you love it, don't you?" "I give up." Bill messed up Kevin's hair and kissed him on the cheek. They moved together into a loving embrace. Face to face on their sides, their hands roamed over each other. Slowly stoking and feeling and touching every inch of the other. Their moans grew louder as they ground their cocks into each other and their lips locked together. They were lost in each other. Justin and I had been watching as their passion grew. Somehow watching was fast becoming a turn on. I was on my side facing Bill and Kevin and Justin was in front of me. I reached over Justin and pulled him to me. My cock wedged into Justin's ass crack and I reached over him and fondled his already hard cock. As Justin pushed back against my cock I gently stroked his as we both watched Bill and Kevin as they reached for the heights. The tent didn't leave much space for any imaginative maneuvers so Bill was on his back and Kevin had greased up Bills cock and was kneeling above it ready to impale himself. Slowly, Kevin eased down and Bill's cock until he was buried to his pubes in Kevin's ass. Kevin rocked on his knees fucking himself on Bill's cock while Bill slowly played with Kevin's cock and balls. The two were clearly enjoying themselves and didn't seem to mind being the main attraction. In some way, I think it was adding to their enjoyment knowing we were getting hot just from watching them. Of course, I noted they were watching us, not that we were providing much of a show at this point. After watching the show for several minutes Justin asked, "Hey guys, can we move over there? I'd like to suck Kevin while he's being fucked." Both Bill and Kevin grunted an affirmative grunt, at least it sounded like it to me. As Justin moved over and bent down to suck on Kevin I noticed Justin's ass was somewhat more exposed and started to finger his ass. It wasn't long before Justin handed me the KY. I quickly slicked up Justin's ass and my cock and was in him in no time. So there we were. Kevin riding Bill's cock while Justin sucked on Kevin and I was fucking Justin's ass and jerking him off at the same time. Just a huge heap of human flesh writhing, bumping and grinding with the odd moan and slurp thrown in here and there. It was hard to tell who and when it started, but it was clear we were all very close to cumming. I could tell from Justin's increased action on Kevin that he was very close, especially when his ass clamped on my cock and I could feel his cock straining and getting harder. Justin's extra action on my cock set me off and I was shooting a full load up his wonderful love chute while his cock was twitching and blasting a load all over my hand. Judging from the noise level, and the fact that Bill's hips were clear of the ground I was sure he was depositing a load in Kevin's ass. Justin's sucking had turned into a slurping noise as he received a load from Kevin. A few moments later Justin and I were collapsed on the floor while Kevin had leaned forward and was now laying on top of Bill. Silence filled the tent, along with the strong aroma of male sex. The next thing I knew the desert sun was blasting in the tent and it was hot as hell. Everyone else was still asleep so I quietly got up and headed for the shower. On my return, the three were just emerging into the blazing sun. While they went for their shower I got out breakfast. No cooking today, too fucking hot! Cold cereal and juice was the order of the day. By eight we were finished, packed up and ready to go. Although it was still early the temperature was already 85 and the forecast was for up to 115. "Fuck", I said. "That kind of temperature is dangerous on a bike." "Waddaya mean", all three asked. "Simple, at that temperature, adding the wind factor, you quickly end up with heat exhaustion. You get sick and can just pass out, and that's not healthy on a bike at 70 MPH!" "I see you're point", Bill said. "Naw, we can take it", both Justin and Kevin argued. "Hey guys, it's not a question of mental, or physical toughness. When you overheat, it happens." "So what do we do", Bill asked. "We take it easy. If anybody starts to feel dizzy, or starts to develop a buzzing in their ears, we stop ..... right then. Oh yeah, and we use these ............", I said as I pulled out my plastic water bottle and squirted all three. "HEY", they all shouted and then stood there looking at each other. "WOW", Bill said as the sun started to evaporate the wet spot on his shirt. That's really cold. So each armed with our squeeze bottles and an extra supply of water we pulled out of the campsite. First stop was just down the road at the "Old London Bridge". Back in the late 60's or 70's, someone had purchased an old stone bridge from London, England and brought it over and rebuilt the thing here. It really is a bit of a disappointment, but it is real. A few pictures later and we were off. Our first destination for the day was to be the Hoover Dam, about a hundred miles to the north. The temperature continued to climb over the two hours it took to get to the dam, and was nearly 100 by the time we got there. We did the usual tourist things, did the tour, more pictures and headed back south the 70 or so miles to Kingman on Highway 93. By the time we got to Kingman it was early afternoon and time for lunch and the temperature was now pushing 110. We headed for the first air conditioned hamburger joint we could find. After lunch we started the leg of the trip I was fearing. About 120 miles on I-40 to Williams where we would turn north for the Grand Canyon. As we started out I knew I had reason to be concerned. The temperature was now 115 ..... I guess it's true about what they say about 'only mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the mid day sun'. At this temperature and speed it begins to hurt to breathe. Every breath bakes the linings of your nose and throat passages. Justin was slumped against me. I'm sure he was feeling the heat, but at least he had me for a wind break. His arms were hanging loosely with his hands on my thighs. When I looked over at Bill and Kevin, they were in about the same position. This was getting dangerous. I leaned forward to look at my map and fucking near fell off the bike. Unfortunately, we were moving at 70 MPH and that's not healthy. I knew I was in trouble! The terrain was flat and there was no overpass in sight. The shade would have been welcome. I grabbed my squeeze bottle and sprayed both myself and Justin. The air instantly started to evaporate the water on my shirt and I could think straight again. The buzzing in my ears was gone too. Justin bolted upright. I pulled up beside Bill, but he didn't even notice me. His eyes were fixed on the road ahead but I don't think he was really all there. I gave him and Kevin a good squirt. I could read his lips, "Holy FUCK". Bill reached for his squeeze bottle and doused both himself and Kevin. Moments later he had pulled back up beside me and gave me a 'thumbs up'. The next hour of the trip was spent playing 'squeeze bottle war'. Anyone watching must have thought we were completely nuts, but it kept us alive ... and it was fun. When we turned north at Williams toward the Grand Canyon on highway 64 the temperature came down as the elevation rose. Soon it was quite cool, about 95 or so. God that felt good. Ahead on the next ridge we could see a huge thunder head. There was lightning and rain ahead. We drove into the thunder storm without bothering to put on our rain gear. Frankly we didn't care. Soon we were in the middle of a downpour. Four guys on two Wings, dressed in shorts and T-shirts. Man it felt good ..... although we did get some pretty strange looks from passing traffic. The temperature was now about 80. As we crested a hill ... FLASH . KA-BANG. I could smell that electrical smell. Justin grabbed me and was hanging on for dear life. "Fuck that scared me", came over the intercom. "Yeah, first time I've seen, heard and smelled lightning all together. It must have been real close." I didn't tell him I could see smoke curling up from just beside the highway in my mirrors. That strike must have been within 30 feet of where we were. I looked over to see Kevin had a death grip on Bill as well. A few more miles and we were out of the storm and the temperature climbed back to 90. Just a nice temperature for riding. Within half an hour we were dry and at the south entrance to the Park. We booked into the campsite and set up. Bill came over, "man, I had no idea what that kind of heat would do to you. Good thing you sprayed me. I think I was half out." "Yeah, I know. Same thing happened to me the last time I came this way. I found out about the water trick accidentally that time, but it saved me." "No shit." Although cooler, we were still to exhausted to bother with a hot meal. Sandwiches was about all any of us could handle. After supper we checked out the Park information and decided that the mule trip into the Canyon would be fun for the next day. Bill offered to go and get the tickets while the three of us just kicked back and relaxed. When Bill returned the sun was nearly down and the temperature was a comfortable 80. He suggested we take a blanket and go down to the Canyon edge and watch the sunset. Sounded good to us. We grabbed a few drinks and some munchies and headed out. As we rode along the road on the Canyon rim Justin had his arms around me and was starting to slip a hand up the leg of my shorts. My hard cock soon became uncomfortable in the confines of my shorts and a shuffled around to ease the strain .... and to improve Justin's access! Fortunately, we found a suitable spot to stop before things got out of hand. "Gee, looks like you guys enjoyed the ride", Kevin quipped. "Jealous", Justin asked then giggled. Bill was walking a little funny too. We found a secluded spot behind some rocks with a perfect view of the setting sun as it cast it's ever increasing shadows into the Canyon. The enormity of the Grand Canyon is really beyond words. No picture can possibly do it justice. The thing is simply huge, yet in the clear desert air the 10 miles to the opposite rim seems incredibly close and near 1 mile drop from the rim to the river below is breath taking. It's one of those things that if you have never seen it, you can't comprehend it. Truly awesome! The four of us sat, side by side, watching the sun go down and the shadows in the canyon slowly fade to gray and then darkness. The sky was alive with stars not seen in the city and the sounds of the night crept into our consciousness. I laid down to view the heavens and Justin snuggled beside me. He pulled my arm under his head and my hand hung down and rested on his chest. We laid silently watching the stars, catching the trail of the odd 'shooting star'. Justin snuggled closer and turned slightly to face me, draping an arm and leg across me. As I slowly rubbed my hand across his chest I could feel his chest rising and falling with each breath and the constant rhythm of his heart beat. As I turned my head to kiss him his hand unbuttoned my shorts and came to rest on my cock. We laid like that for nearly an hour, just enjoying being together in this wondrous place. Several miles down the canyon a thunder storm passed over the canyon providing a wonderful light show, followed by the distant rumble of thunder. It is impossible to be in this place and not feel the power of nature and it's wonder. Kevin and Bill must have been enjoying their own time since we had not heard them or noticed them the entire time, yet they were only inches away. We had enjoyed our group sex session the night before but being together with that special person is a far greater high. I think we all understood that and although we would accidentally touch from time to time, our attentions were fully on our own partner. To night would be a night of lovers enjoying each other, but in the company of friends. Could one ever have more? I kissed Justin passionately and he eagerly sucked my tongue into his mouth. We slowly undressed each other while the warm night air bathed our bodies and then Justin rolled on top of me. Face to face, cock to cock, we hugged and caressed each other. Slowly grinding our cocks together. Somehow, this seemed more erotic and passionate than any other activity to night and neither of us saw any reason to engage in any other activity. Justin slowly humped on my groin providing a wonderful feeling as our cocks glided past each other. We just kissed and slowly pleasured each other as our rising passion provided the necessary lubrication for our swollen cocks. I could feel Justin's heart pounding in his chest as his breathing became louder and heavier. Our mouths were locked as explored each others tongue, lips, and teeth. As we kissed we exchange air exhaled from other and this took us higher. We were both on the verge, yet we continued our slow activities not wanting to end the magic. Finally, neither could wait and we humped a few last powerful times and our cum flooded between us. We laid still and hugged and snuggled. It was a beautiful night. Although only inches away, we had been totally unaware of the activities of Bill and Kevin. It was clear though, that they too had made love and were now enjoying the afterglow. Nothing was said between us. We quietly enjoyed each being together in the wonderful place. Around eleven we quietly gathered our things and returned to the campsite. No words were spoken, nothing needed to be said. Justin hugged me tightly as we rode the few miles back to the campsite in the warm night air. After returning from the washroom back at the campsite Bill came over to me. "Thanks Jim", and hugged me fully but gently. "I don't think I've ever been this happy." "You're welcome, but I didn't do anything." "Yes you did, you got me out of that office and out here. I would have never believed it could be this fantastic", he said as he kissed me. As we crawled into the tent, Justin and Kevin were already in bed, and asleep. They were together and holding each other looking very peaceful and happy. Bill and I decided not to wake them and crawled in beside each other. Bill hugged me again and we fell asleep in each others arms. The trees in the campsite provided some protection from the morning sun and it was nearly eight before we woke. I was facing the boys and Bill was spooned up against me. I could feel his morning hard on between my ass cheeks and his arm was draped over me. Both boys were on their backs with their morning erections pointing at their navels, gently bouncing in time to their heart beats. It was a shame to wake them but we had to get going if we were to make it to our trail ride to the canyon floor. I got up and woke them as I headed for my morning shower. I heard them enter the shower house as I was drying off and returned to the campsite to get breakfast going and had it ready on their return. Everyone was in a great mood, having slept away the stress of the heat exhaustion from the day before. We joked and kidded as we finished our breakfast and cleaned up the campsite and then headed down to the departure point. Soon we were headed down the narrow path to the canyon floor. This is another one of those things that cannot be adequately described. The narrow pathway winds it's way down the canyon wall. In places when you look down ..... well, it's not for the faint of heart. Good thing those mules are sure footed. I guess they don't want to die either! A few hours later and we arrived on the canyon floor beside the Colorado River .... a seething mass of brown, silt laden water cascading toward the Pacific. Well, it used to. Now with heavy use for irrigation and hydro electric installations, the river dries up before it reaches the Pacific. But at this point it is still wild and untamed. After a rest and lunch it's time to head back up the canyon. We got back to our campsite and tonight was to be one of my famous meals. Steaks on an open fire, baked potatoes, fresh corn purchased from a Native American roadside stand, some fresh salad and a great bottle of wine. We were stuffed and happy. "Man, I didn't think that was possible on an open fire", Bill said. "You ain't seen nothin' yet", Justin replied. "You should taste one of his roasts or chickens done this way" "Your kidding." "Nope, you should try his specialty ..... fresh salmon with special seafood ......" "JUSTIN!" "......... CHOWDER" "Justin, you little shit." Justin was bustin a gut rolling on the ground laughing while Bill and Kevin didn't know what to say. "You'll get used to it", I said, trying to catch my breath and keep from laughing long enough to get the words out. "I doubt it", Bill said. "And I'll never get tired of it." "Yeah, but wait until Kevin picks it up. You'll be sorry." I told them the story of our ride on the Rogue River and how the 'special sauce' thing got started. By the time I got finished Bill and Kevin were out of control as well. We traded stories into the evening and laughed until our guts hurt. Finally, it was time to hit the sack and we finished cleaning up our mess. To morrow would be another day. Justin and I continued telling our stories after we were in the tent. Kevin listened in disbelief that so much could happen in a few weeks and Bill was clearly pissed off that he had not started his own adventures years ago. Eventually the Bill and I were talking with each other and Justin and Kevin had started their own conversation so we exchanged positions in order for all us to talk easier. Bill and I had become so engrossed in our own conversation we had not noticed that Justin and Kevin had started some sex play. When we finally noticed, we just watched. Justin and Kevin were locked in a 69 and each was busy sucking and slurping while playing with the other's love hole. I was really surprised when Justin handed Kevin the KY and invited him to grease up his ass. Justin loved to be fucked but had always reserved that special place for me. I had to remind myself that I had told Justin he should have friends his own age. Justin rolled onto his back and raised his knees to his chest. Kevin positioned himself and gently raised Justin's hips and placed his hard cock at the entrance. A few gentle thrusts and I watched as Kevin's cock slipped into that special place. Kevin leaned forward and kissed Justin and began to hump gently while Justin closed his eyes and slowly began to stroke his own hard cock. Watching these two was both beautiful and hot. Both Bill and I had been stroking our own cocks as we watched these two Teen God's enjoying themselves. Bill reached over and pulled my hand of my own cock and firmly placed it on his own. Then he wrapped his hand around my stiff organ. We slowly stroked each other, getting hotter and hotter, while we continued to watch Justin and Kevin. Bill reached over and grabbed the KY from the tent floor and handed it to me. "Fuck me please", he asked. "Watching those two is just so wonderful and I want to share what their doing. If it can't be with them, then you." I placed some KY on my finger and slowly rubbed his crack and hole. A little more KY and two fingers slipped into his love tunnel. Bill moved onto his hands and knees while I positioned myself behind him and prepared my cock. I placed my cock at his waiting hole and pushed slighted. There was a slight resistance at first but it slowly penetrated the opening and then slid in until I hit bottom. I wrapped my arms around him and played with his hard cock while I fucked him. The tent was alive with grunts and groans, and the squishy slurpy sounds of cocks sliding in and out of well lubricated love chutes. Bill was beginning to milk my cock with his ass muscles and judging by the increasing size and hardness of his cock he was getting close, not that I was far behind. The contractions in his ass were getting quicker and stronger, and I could feel my cock responding to the extra stimulation. Bill's ass finally clamped my cock and my hand could feel his cum shooting through his cock. One final thrust and I was pumping my load into his bowels. Bill collapsed on the floor with me still in him and we laid there. Justin and Kevin must have finished their session because when I opened my eyes and looked over they were both just lying there watching us with silly grins on their faces. "Boy, you guys were really into that", Kevin said. "We couldn't believe how hot you guys were into that." "Yeah, well you two were pretty hot yourselves", Bill returned. "Time to get some shut eye guys", I added. "Don't move", Justin interrupted. "Jim, you stay in Bill and you guys just roll onto your sides. Kevin, you slide over in front of Bill and I'm going to move over behind Jim." "What are you up to Justin", Bill asked. "I think I know", I replied. Justin smiled. Justin moved behind me and slipped his still hard cock into me. Kevin quickly got the idea and positioned himself in front of Bill and impaled himself on Bill's cock. "Okay, now lets get that shut eye", Justin said. "Wow, this is really neat", Bill exclaimed. "I wonder why I've never thought of this before?" "Cause your not a pervert like us", Justin said. "Well, I'm learning." I woke up when the sun hit the tent. We were still all 'plugged in'. I flexed my ass a few times to wake up Justin. He responded, boy did he respond! I could tell he was awake because his cock got harder and he slowly started to hump me. The action had stiffened me up and the motion started me humping into Bill. I guess he must have woken up too since he started squeezing my cock with his ass. "Don't stop now", Kevin chirped in. Nobody really said anything. We started humping each other. It took a bit to get our actions coordinated but soon we had an acceptable rhythm going. One big group fuck. Bill had reached around Kevin and was stroking his cock as Kevin humped his hand. Ten minutes later we experienced our first four way orgasm. An hour later we were on the road again. On A Wing And A Prayer (M/B) (c)BC Dude 1997 bc_dude@hotmail.com (BC Dude) Copyright Notice You may copy or distribute this story as much as you like provided you do not charge any fee for that service or a fee to access the story. You may not change the story in any way and you must include my copyright notice. WARNING This story involves Gay, Man / Teenage Boy sex. If this type of story is illegal where you live, or you are not legally old enough to read it, don't! About the story This story is fiction .... well, most of it is fiction. This is my first attempt at this type of story, or any story for that matter. Your comments are welcome. If I get enough feedback I will finish the story and may write others. I will respond to your e-mail. On A Wing And A Prayer (M/B M/M B/B cons) (c)BC Dude 1997 (bc_dude@hotmail.com) Chapter 17 - Love at Zion We stopped at all the view points and attractions as we rode east along the canyon rim. At every turn one is impressed ..... overwhelmed by the size and beauty of this place. There are few places on the planet that have this kind of impact on one's senses. We continued east to Marble Canyon, across the Colorado River, and then west along the north side of the Grand Canyon. Although not as well known as the south rim, we wanted to see the Grand Canyon from both sides. Two hundred miles from where we started that morning we arrived at North Rim. A few pictures and a quick look at the sights and we were off again for Zion National Park in Utah. Although it was past mid day, the higher elevations of this area kept the temperatures in the 80's, just a great riding temperature. There would be no heat exhaustion today. The traffic had been light along highway 67 and 89, put when we turned onto highway 389 it was non existent. Justin wrapped his arms around me and let his hands come to rest on my lap. We kept up a constant chatter on the intercom about the passing country side and enjoyed the passing scenery and the closeness of each other. I guess that's another thing about traveling by motorcycle .... you have to be close to each other and no one is going to question it. During a "piss break", both Justin and I had removed our shirts and now between the skin to skin contact and his hands in my lap I was getting aroused. Justin must have noticed, or perhaps he had planned it, and began to rub my hardening cock through my shorts. Somehow he had opened my fly without my noticing and I nearly jumped when I felt his hand wrap around my cock. "Justin!" "What?" "For Christ sake, not here." "Why not, we haven't seen a anybody in miles, and if we do we'll be past them so quick they'll never see anything." I thought about it for a few seconds and realized he was right. I didn't bother saying anything. My silence was all he needed and began to stroke my cock and massage my balls. Not wanting to be outdone I moved one hand behind me and found the open leg to his shorts and moved slid my hand up to find Justin's already hard cock. I wondered if he had worn his baggy pair on purpose. A few minutes later Bill pulled up beside us to ride two abreast down the deserted road. Both Bill and Kevin did a double take as they came along side and grinned. Bill pulled away and took up a position in front of us. Justin and I watched as Kevin wrapped his arms around Bill and it was clear they had started something going too. Justin and I continued our little jack off action as the miles rolled by. God it felt great. The sun, the warm air, his body against mine ...... I wondered how many deserted roads we could find. My heart sank a bit as I read the next sign, only 5 miles to the next town. I guess Justin saw it too because his stroking got a lot more serious. I increased my action on him as well. A few minutes later I was on the edge and started humping into his hand. My cock grew harder and strained in preparation to blast my seed. As I started to cum Justin positioned his other hand on the end of my cock and captured most of my load. Justin removed his hands and I heard these interesting sounds in the intercom ..... he was licking my fresh cum from his hands. Justin was wildly humping my hand now and was ready to blast. I felt him position his hands around his cock. His cock stiffened and pulsed. I could feel his cock pumping his load of sweet cum and I could hear him on the intercom, "ugh, ugh, ugh" and then silence. A moment later a hand laden with cum appeared in front of me and I eagerly licked it clean. "So how do you like 'special sauce' on a bike", he asked. "Almost as good as with seafood", I replied. We both giggled as we got my fly done up and his shorts back down. With a mile to go before the town I noticed Bill starting to wander all over the road and then straighten out. "Looks like Bill just came", Justin giggled. "Yeah", I replied. Kevin held up his fingers in a victory sign. We rolled through the small town with a stupid grin on our faces and continued on our way. Along the way we saw a sign for camping equipment. They had an excellent supply of tents and we picked one up for Bill and Kevin. The group sex was fun, but I was missing those nights alone with Justin. By late afternoon we pulled into the Zion Park area and checked into a campsite. Although we now had the extra tent, I was out voted. To night was to be a one tent night. I don't know if this is the area that fueled the imagination of the artist for the "Road Runner" cartoon series but that's what it looks like. Small by comparison to the Grand Canyon, but very picturesque with the rock pinnacles, deep canyons, roads blasted out of the canyon walls and tunnels. None of us were really hungry yet so we decided to explore the area for a few hours before returning to the camp to make supper. We spent a few hours exploring the area before heading back to the campsite for supper and the evening. The boys headed for the showers but Bill called me aside. "Jim", Bill began, "we've only known each other for a few days but I feel like I've known you for years and I know I can trust you." "Yeah, I feel the same way. In fact, both Justin and I feel the same way about you and Kevin." "Well, that's what I want to talk to you about. Kevin and I talked about it all day and, well ..... I guess there's two things. First, if something should ever happen to me, will you look after Kevin." "I'd have to talk to Justin about that but judging by the way they get along I can't imagine he'd say no .... and I'd be more than happy to look after him. He's a real sweet kid. I hadn't thought about it but I guess I should consider the same for Justin." "You don't even have to ask, the answer is yes. Actually, Kevin brought that up today also but I wasn't going to mention it. I didn't think it would be right to just ask about Justin." "Okay Bill, that's kind of settled, what was the other thing." "Well, this one is a lot more difficult and I know there's a lot more to work out .... but, would you and Justin like to live with Kevin and me?" "WHAT?" "Would you and Justin like to live with Kevin and me?" "Holy shit Bill, I hadn't even thought about something like that, and you're right there's a lot more details to work out. I don't think I could answer that on the spur of the moment." "But you're not saying no, are you Jim?" "I'm not saying no, I'm just not saying yes." "So you'll think about it?" "I'll think about it very seriously, and Bill, thank you." "Must be some heavy conversation you two are having", Kevin said as he and Justin returned from the showers. "Heavier than you could believe Kevin", I replied. "Oh, I can believe a lot", Kevin said with a giggle. "What's so funny", Justin asked. "I think my plan is working", Kevin replied. "WHAT PLAN", the three of us asked. "OOOPS", Kevin said. "K E V I N", Bill said as he grabbed him, "talk". "Okay, okay", Kevin giggled. "I'll bet you and Jim were just talking about me and Justin and what would happen if one of you got killed, right?" "What are you talking about", Justin asked. "Well were you", Kevin asked again. "Yes", Bill replied. "A N D", Kevin asked. "And WHAT", Justin broke in. "And Y E S", Bill answered. "And yes what", Justin asked again. "And more", Bill added. "Is somebody going to tell me what is going on", Justin pleaded. "Okay, hold it", Bill said. "Kevin, you're a little shit, but we love you. You just be quiet while we fill Justin in." "My lips are sealed", Kevin said. "Do you want to tell Justin, or should I", Bill asked me. "I'll do it ... no maybe Kevin should", I replied. "My lips are sealed", Kevin mumbled acting like his lips were glued shut. "There's a new one", Bill commented, "we've finally found a way to keep Kevin quiet." "Somebody do it", Justin said, clearly becoming annoyed. "Okay Justin", I started, "Bill just asked me if we would look after Kevin if something ever happened to him." "Noooooo, I don't want anything to happen to him, I really like him", Justin replied. "Justin, we hope nothing will ever happen to him, but accidents can happen and if it does, he wants to be sure Kevin is looked after. I also asked him if he would look after you if something happened to me." Justin's eyes were red with tears thinking about one of us being killed but I knew deep down inside he understood. "You mean, Kevin and I would live like brothers", Justin asked. "Yes", both Bill and I replied. "You mean one of you has to die before I could have a brother?" Bill and I looked at each other. I don't think either of us had thought about it in that way. Fuck, out of the mouths of kids. Their logic is so simple that it hurts sometimes. "Well, not necessarily", I said. "HUH", the other three said in unison. "Bill also asked me something else, but I told him I couldn't answer. I think I can now." Bill's face broke into a wide smile, but both boys were looking completely puzzled. "Bill also asked me if we would like to live with him and Kevin." The look on Kevin's face was priceless. He was in shock. "Oh, wasn't that part of your PLAN", I asked Kevin. "Uh .... well .... I ....." "Gee a lawyers kid lost for words", I said as I poked him in the ribs. Kevin flew into my arms, "please, please, please, will you?" Kevin was holding me so tight I could hardly breathe but the emotion was overwhelming. "And Justin would be like my brother", Kevin said as he looked over at Justin. "Yes", Bill replied. "Well", I said, "Justin has a say in this too. We haven't heard from him." "Well", Justin started. "wouldn't mind a brother, and I sure wouldn't want any of you to die, and I guess Bill is okay ......" "Justin, what do you mean, 'Bill is okay', I though you really liked him.?" "I do", Justin replied as a huge smile crossed his face and he walked over to Bill and gave him a loving hug. The four of us moved together and wrapped our arms around each other in a group hug. My head was spinning. I had started this trip alone, with a wife at home who I loved, fell in love with a run a way kid, and now Bill and Kevin. I was brought back to me senses as Kevin's lips locked on mine and his tongue worked his way into my mouth. The kid was passionately kissing me and I soon returned the emotion. Bill and I headed for the showers while Kevin and Justin cleaned things up for the night. When we returned the campsite was spotless, but both Kevin and Justin had grins on their faces that said 'trouble'. "Okay guys", Bill said, "what's up". "Oh nothing", both Justin and Kevin replied. It was then I noticed the second tent had been put up. I wasn't sure what was going on but I sensed the second tent had something to do with their strange behavior. "What's that for", I asked pointing to the second tent. "For sleeping in", Justin replied. "But I thought we decided on one tent for tonight", Bill questioned. "We did, but that was before I had a brother, and a new .... ugh .... dad ... ugh .... parent .... ugh, what are you anyway", Kevin asked. "Good question", I replied. "Bill, you're the lawyer, what are we". "Well, .... ugh .... gee .... I guess the best word would be illegal." "I know, I know", Justin said. "What", we all asked. "The best friends in the world and lovers, so fuck the law." No one argued the point. Justin moved over to Bill and took his hand while Kevin moved over to me and took mine. Kevin started, "Justin and I agreed. If we are going to live together, we have to get to know each other." "So", Justin continued, "we set up both tents so we could be free to do that". "Yeah", Kevin continued. "So tonight, I'm gonna sleep with Jim, and Bill is gonna sleep with Justin." With that Kevin tugged on my hand and led me to the tent while Justin led Bill to theirs. As we knelt inside the tent facing each other Kevin placed his arms around me. "You know I'm kind of nervous about this. I do love you and Justin but I've never made love to anyone but Bill. I've had sex with you guys, but it wasn't love." "I know", I said as I returned his embrace. "I feel the same way. Justin and I make love to each other and it is wonderful. I hope we can do the same. I do love you." I lowered my head and gave him a kiss which Kevin returned with passion. His hair smelled of the shampoo he had just used and his body was clean and all boy. Through our kissing and hugs our clothes fell to the floor until we pressed our naked bodies against each other. His cock and mine rubbed together as our hands explored every part of the other. Slowly we fell to the floor, locked in a lover's embrace. My cock was oozing pre cum as was Kevin's and our breathing had become irregular. I could feel his heart pounding in his chest. "Oh yes Kevin, I do love you." "Jim, I love you too." We touched and stroked, rubbed and ground our bodies together. The passion was amazing. "Jim?" "Yes Kevin." "Please fuck me." "Are you sure?" Kevin handed me the KY. He was sure. "Jim?" "Yes" "Justin told me how he makes you cum by squeezing his ass on your cock. I want to do that." "Any way you want to do it is fine." I squeezed out some KY and slid my fingers up and down between his ass cheeks and then slowly started to finger his young puckered hole. Kevin started to moan with pleasure as my first finger slipped into that magic place. I searched for his prostate and gently rubbed. "OHHHH, I can't take much of that", Kevin groaned. I backed off a bit and leaned over and sucked in his beautiful six inch cock which was dripping with pre cum. He tasted salty and wonderful. As I removed my finger he pulled his knees to his chest fully exposing his hairless love chute. Resting the tip of my cock against his puckered hole I pushed slowly and the head slipped in. The rest of my shaft easily slipped in until my pubes came to rest against his cheeks. Firmly planted in his ass, Kevin began to squeeze his ass muscles against my hard cock. "Oh yes Kevin, that's wonderful." Kevin smiled and continued to squeeze and release. Over and over, taking me higher and higher. I couldn't help myself, I began a very gentle humping motion. Not full fledged strokes, but enough to rub against his prostate. Kevin responded immediately. "OOOOOO", he groaned as the tip of my cock moved against his prostate. We were both so hot I knew we wouldn't last long. That didn't bother me, after all, love isn't measured in minutes or time, it's measured in shared feelings for the other. Kevin's cock clamped on my cock hard and I saw he cock expand and go rigid. He was on the edge. I made a few quick thrusts and joined him. I felt his ass muscles start to tremble and then pulse. His first shot landed on his chest as I started to unload in his bowels. With each successive shot Kevin made his ass milked another shot from me. A few seconds later we were done. Kevin, who had kept his eyes open and watched my face as I came, smiled. "You looked like you enjoyed that", he said. "You need to ask", I replied. "No, I could tell", Kevin said. We looked into each others eyes for several minutes before I leaned forward and kissed him gently. "You were right", I said. "Huh?" "About needing to be alone tonight." "Mmmmmm", was his response. I started to pull out but he objected. "No, stay in me all night." "Okay, I will, but we have to get turned around and there's something I want to do." "What?" I leaned down and licked his fresh salty cum from his chest and stomach. "Oh", he giggled. Kevin rolled onto his side as I spooned up behind him and slipped back in. "Oh yeah", he groaned. "No wonder Justin likes this so much." I kissed him on the neck and reached over and held his cock. On A Wing And A Prayer (M/B) (c)BC Dude 1997 bc_dude@hotmail.com (BC Dude) Copyright Notice You may copy or distribute this story as much as you like provided you do not charge any fee for that service or a fee to access the story. You may not change the story in any way and you must include my copyright notice. WARNING This story involves Gay, Man / Teenage Boy sex. If this type of story is illegal where you live, or you are not legally old enough to read it, don't! About the story This story is fiction .... well, most of it is fiction. This is my first attempt at this type of story, or any story for that matter. Your comments are welcome. If I get enough feedback I will finish the story and may write others. I will respond to your e-mail. On A Wing And A Prayer (M/B M/M B/B cons) (c)BC Dude 1997 (bc_dude@hotmail.com) Chapter 18 - By The River "Mmmmmmmm, yes, yes, yes", I thought through the haze as I began to hump madly. I thrust deeply and unloaded my cum as the haze began to lift. "Whaaaa", it was morning and the sun was filtering through the trees into the tent. "YESSSS", Kevin exclaimed. "What happened, was I dreaming, or did I just ......" "Morning Jim", Kevin said. "Justin said he's been trying to give you a wet dream like that. Man, that's really neat." "So I wasn't dreaming?" Kevin squeezed my cock with his ass. I guess there was no need for an answer. I hugged Kevin to me and kissed him on the neck and stroked his cock. It was as hard as a rock. "Feels like you need some attention now", I said. "It's okay. I did that for you. You don't have to do anything if you don't want to." "Kevin, after that, I'll do anything you want, anything." "Then just stay in me and jerk me off. I love having a cock in my ass." I rolled onto my back taking Kevin with me. I reached up around him and started stroking his hard cock slow and easy with one hand while playing with his balls with the other. "Oh yeah", he moaned. I continued to stroke for several minutes and could tell he was getting hot. Pre cum was oozing out of his cock and down my hand and he was starting to thrust into my hand. "Ugh, ugh, ugh, I'm gonna cummmmmm", Kevin said as his cock went hard in my hand. I felt his body stiffen and his cock started to pulse. His eruption wasn't as forceful as earlier and landed on his stomach and my hand. I lifted him off me and placed him on the air mattress, leaned over and cleaned the cum off his stomach. Not as thick as Justin's, and still quite clear, but just as delicious. "Thank you", I said as I kissed him lightly. His tongue shot into my mouth and searched out any remaining bits of his cum. "No, thank you", Kevin said. That was really nice. It's going to be great living with you and Justin. "HEY, WE GONNA RIDE OR FUCK ALL DAY", Justin's voice sounded at the door. "I don't think I can do it again so I guess we'll have to ride", I responded. Kevin giggled. "Good thing that special sauce is a renewable resource", Justin giggled as he walked away from the tent. An hour later we had showered, had breakfast, and had the Wings loaded. We spend several hours in Zion checking the sights and taking pictures. Funny, I fully expected to see the Road Runner and the Coyote in hot pursuit. I guess Justin and Kevin had the same thought because every now and then I'd hear one of them go "beep beep". The beauty of the Grand Canyon comes from it's name, it big. This place provides spectacular views of rock formations and canyons with multi colored stone. It's fantastic! After leaving the Park our plan was to keep to the secondary highways and County roads and make our way east to southern Colorado. A few more pictures and stops at Bryce Canyon and we continued on Highway 12. In early afternoon we found a neat creek in the middle of no where and stopped for lunch. We were far enough off the road for privacy, not that there was much traffic, and stretched out in the sun and enjoyed our lunch. Kevin and Justin were full of piss and vinegar and kept us well entertained with their antics. Nearly two hours later we climbed back on the Wings and continued our journey. "Jim?" "Yeah." "You're not mad at me?" "Why would I be mad at you? And NO, I'm not mad at you." "I didn't think so, but I had to check." "It's okay, but what's bothering you?" "Well, I just thought you might be mad at me for making you sleep with Kevin and I slept with Bill." "Oh shit Justin. When we decided to become a family with Bill and Kevin, I put that behind me. It's okay for you to make love to them and I hope you think it's okay for me to make love to them as well. But maybe the question is, how do you feel about it? How did you feel about Kevin being with me last night?" "Well, I know it was our idea but I didn't feel very good when I actually saw you two getting into the tent." "I see. How did you get along with Bill?" "Well, that's the thing. I really enjoyed it." "So what's the problem?" "I don't know, but I want to sleep with you to night." "I'd like that too." Justin wrapped his arms around me as we continued down the road. Traveling the secondary highways is always a treat. Slower speeds, interesting road, things to see, and less traffic! You can take the time to see the country and stop where ever you like. Many of these roads follow rivers as they wind through the country side. It was late after noon when I spotted what looked like an interesting access road leading down from the highway to the river we had been following for nearly 50 miles. I made a quick stop and turn into the road. Bill and Kevin must have been in never-never land because he just barely missed me as he rolled by, pulled a U-turn and followed us down. "What the fuck was that all about", Bill asked as he pulled up. Justin and I looked at Bill and Kevin and began to laugh. "And what's so fucking fun ..........". Bill looked down and realized he had forgotten Kevin had been jerking him off. His cock was sticking out of his open shorts and Kevin was still holding it. "Guess I was distracted", Bill said slightly red faced. "I guess there should be a law against jerking and driving", Justin giggled out. "No, just jerks and driving", Bill added. "So what are we doing here?" "Oh, I just thought it would be nice to camp beside the river without any other people around, and I could use a swim." "ALL RIGHT", both Kevin and Justin yelled. We checked out the area and found a neat spot secluded from the road and beside the river. A deep pool in front of the area would make a great swimming hole and there was a high rock face on the opposite side for diving from. The two tents were up in no time and the rest of the gear set up. "Last one in does the dishes", Kevin yelled as he tore off his clothes and ran for the river. Bill, Justin and I were hot on his heels. The water was great for swimming and we horsed around for a few minutes before I climbed up the rock face. "You're not gonna ........." SPLASH ".......jump are you? Guess you are", Bill said. Justin and Kevin were climbing up the rocks before Bill finished his words. An hour later we were all exhausted and pulled ourselves out of the water and laid down in the warm sun to dry. "Fucking FANTASTIC", Kevin shouted. "There's nothing like this back in LA." "Yeah, big cities are fine for shopping and stuff, but the country is for living", Justin replied. Kevin rolled over toward Bill and grabbed his shrunken cock. "I think I forgot to finish something earlier." "That's okay, I was kind of busy at the time avoiding that Wing that stopped in front of me. But now I've got both hand free", Bill said as he pulled Kevin to him. They kissed and hugged as their hands roamed over each other's bodies and their cocks grew hard. "Gee", Justin said. "There's something about riverbanks. Seems to get to Bill and Kevin too." "Yeah", I added. "Where there's water, there's fish, and where there's fish ......" "There's a need for ........." "SPECIAL SAUCE", we both said in unison. Justin and I giggled but I don't think Bill and Kevin noticed. They were in their own world of love and lust. Kevin was slowly stroking Bill's cock while they kissed. Bill and reached down and was holding Kevin's boyhood. They were enjoying their closeness and pleasure. Their tanned bodies were golden in the late afternoon sun. "Come on Justin, lets get supper on the go." "Don't you want to ...... uh ...... do it?" "Later, I want to just stay and hold you when we're done. Beside, remember how you said you wanted to be with me to night?" "Yeah." "Well I think Bill and Kevin need to be together now." "I'll get some fire wood." I smiled to myself as Justin moved off down the river bank in search of some driftwood for the fire. How many other kids his age would understand the need of others for moments of intimacy knowing he would have been welcome to join in. An adequate pile of fire wood soon appeared and the tell tale plume of smoke rose into the evening sky. Supper was ready about an hour later and Bill and Kevin joined us around the fire. We had a leisurely meal while we joked and talked about the day as the sun drifted below the horizon and darkness fell. Soon our universe consisted of the warm circle of light provided by the fire and the stars above. As the last of the firewood turned to glowing embers Justin and I moved into our tent. We embraced as our bodies touched. "I love you Jim." "I love you Justin." Our lips locked as we fell to the floor. We held and snuggled for an hour just enjoying being with the other. Slowly our caresses became more sexual and our cock's began to stiffen and rise. "Justin?" "Yes." "I want you in me tonight." Justin kissed his way down my chest and stomach, sucked on my cock briefly and then between my legs and my ass. He licked and probed with the lust driven by desire. Justin's tongue entered my private place and drove me wild. "Now, Justin, NOW." Justin grabbed the KY and prepared my waiting hole and his own cock. He rolled me on my side and spooned in behind me. As I lifted a leg Justin's cock pushed on my waiting hole and slipped inside. Justin reached around me and pulled himself tightly against me as gently gripped my hard cock. Justin began to hump gently while stroking my cock. He had become a master. Each thrust touched my magic button causing me to moan. My cock was dripping pre cum. Every few seconds a new drop would appear and Justin would milk my cock with his hand, lift off the precious fluid and then lick it from his fingers. "God Justin, I'm not going to last long." Justin bit into my neck and nibbled my ear. "Good, neither am I." Justin's thrusts were becoming stronger as were his hand on my cock. I could hear him panting in my ear and I could feel the heart pounding in his chest as he pressed against me. We were nearing the end. I could barely withstand it, my as clamped on his prodding member, my cock was hard and swollen. I was there. I felt my cock begin to pulse as Justin continued his assault in my ass and his hand continued to stroke. I blasted shot after shot of cum as Justin made one last thrust and emptied himself into me. With his cock still in my ass, his arms around me, and his hand holding my cock we drifted off to sleep. Satisfied and at piece. During the night I was aware of Justin's cock as it would stiffen and relax. Each time it stiffened he would make a few thrusts in his sleep and then he'd relax again. The next time it happened I squeezed it with my ass, again, and again. Slowly, Justin began to hump in time to my squeezing. Moments later I felt his cock pulse as another load of cum shot into deep into my bowels. I awoke in the morning with Justin stroking my hard cock just as I shot a load. "Morning", Justin chirped. "Morning yourself." "Sleep well?" "Most of the night, except when somebody was fucking me." "Oh, was I doing that?" "Check my neck." "Oh shit." "Yeah, I don't mind you fucking me, but do you have to keep score on my neck?" "Well, it's the only way I'll be able to tell." "Tell what?" "Which ones were dreams and which ones were real." "How do you know some of those love bites weren't the result of a dream?" "SHIT. Guess we'll have to do this again when I find another way to keep score." "Fine with me ..... but ......" "But what?" "Next time I'm going to were armor!" "Hmmm, I guess I'll have to find another way to keep score." "Why bother keeping score at all?" "So I'll know when I'm over the hill." "You'll know." "How?" "Because like now, it won't be hard." "Ass hole." "Old man." "I love you." There was no come back to that one. I gave up. "Hey in there, we gonna ride or fuck today." "Fuck", both Justin and I replied. "Okay", came the response as Kevin pulled back the tent flap. "In here or outside." "I need a swim", Justin said. "So do I", I replied. As we emerged from the tent we grabbed Kevin, "and so do you" we both said as we grabbed him and carried him to the river. By the time we returned Bill had breakfast ready. "Morning", he greeted us. "Morning", we replied. "So Jim, I hear we're gonna fuck all day instead of riding." "What did you want to do Bill?" "I don't really care. Either sounds good." We talked about it over breakfast and decided to stay over for the day. The spot was lovely. We decided that Bill and I would go to the next town and get the necessary supplies after breakfast and then we would have the day to do whatever. An hour later Bill and I pulled back into our campsite by the river loaded down with supplies for the day. Justin and Kevin had cleaned up the camp site and had brought in a huge pile of wood for the fire. We found them floating down the river on their air mattresses. Bill and I joined them in the river. "You guys having fun?", Bill enquire'd. "Oh yeah", Kevin answered. "We're just enjoying the sun and shooting the breeze." Justin giggled. "What", I asked. "Oh nothing." "Somehow I don't believe that!" "And why not?" "Three weeks with you." "Guess you got a point there." "And it's gettin bigger too." "Hummmm ...... SHARK ATTACK!" Both Justin and Kevin leapt off their mattresses and dove at us. Twenty minutes later we were on the river bank exhausted. We spent the balance of the day enjoying the sun and generally goofing off. For supper we had a Prime Rib roast. They didn't believe I could do it ..... boy were they wrong! They watched in fascination as I dug a hole in the river bank, lined it with stones and built a fire. When the fire had burned down and heated the rocks I scooped out the embers, put the roast in a pot with the potatoes, and buried it. Three hours later we stuffed ourselves. They believed it then. The evening sun went down and those stars came out. What a night. Warm breeze, the campfire, and more stars than most people ever see. Justin and Kevin had been talking together all evening leaving Bill and myself to discuss our lives and the universe. Kevin pulled Justin to his feet. "Bill?" "Yes Kevin." "Can I sleep with Justin to night?" "I guess so, what do you think Jim?" "Sure .... why not." Kevin lead Justin away leaving Bill and me to the fire and the night. "Pinch me", I asked Bill. "No way, I don't want either of us to wake up." Bill and I talked for another hour. We talked about our lives, or hopes and dreams. Eventually, we got around to the problems we had to face about living together. Would we live in LA or Vancouver. Would I sell my business and move or would he move his practice to Vancouver. How would I deal with my wife and kids. More questions remained than were answered when we decided to talk about other things. The soft sounds of Justin and Kevin making love crept into our consciousness. The moans and grunts coming from their tent worked on our minds, and cocks. We went to our tent. Bill took me in his arms and whispered, "I love you", in my ear. His hands traveled my body as I moved mine over his. "I didn't think I would ever love another man after I left Ken. I was wrong." "I've never loved a man before, but you've changed that." Our body's pressed together, our arms held the other, and our lips met. We rolled on the floor together. "Bill?" "Yes Jim." "Fuck me to night." Bill grabbed the KY. I could see a thought crossing his face and then he put the KY down. Bill read the question on my face. "Don't worry Jim, I'm going to ride you all night, but I'm going to get you ready my way." With that our lips locked and our hands moved over each other. Slowly, he pulled his lips away from mine and kissed down my chin and neck, then my right nipple and then left. His hand worked between my legs and his expert fingers stroked my crack. Slowly one finger worked it's way in as I spread my legs as wide as I could to accommodate his work. As he worked another finger into my love chute, his lips traveled further down, his tongue gently licking everything in its path. Bill kiss down one side of my cock, swallowed my swollen nuts, and then let them slide out as he kissed up the other side of my cock. As he reached the top a single drop of pre cum glistened at the slit. Bill licked it off and then deep throated me. "OOOOHHH", I moaned as his lips met my pubs. "GOD BILL, OH FUCK". I moaned as he continued. My cock slipped from his mouth as he licked his way down the exposed underside, over my nuts and toward my love hole. As his tongue approached he withdrew his fingers and soon his tongue was licking at the puckered hole and forcing it's way in. Bill raised his head and spoke as he turned his body around. "Get my cock good and juicy." I licked and slurped on his cock as Bill continued to work his tongue in my ass. I could feel the build up of his saliva in and on my ass. It was getting extremely well lubricated and I was hotter than hell. "Fuck me Bill, PLEASE FUCK ME NOW!" Bill didn't have to be told twice. In one movement he pulled his cock from my mouth, turned around and lifted my knees to my chest. He raised my hips and positioned his hard cock. A few gentle thrusts and it slipped past the ring of muscle and easily slid in until his pubes were resting against my buns. Our eyes never lost contact. All I could see was the love and caring. He could have rammed his pole into me in one thrust but was careful and loving. One look of pain or discomfort on my part and he would have stopped regardless of his own building lust. This is the kind of love and caring one can go through a lifetime and never find .... and I've found three others to share with. Bill saw the love in my eyes and gently leaned forward and kissed me on the lips as he began to slowly hump. Nothing was said, nothing needed to be said. Our eyes burned into the other's as he fucked me. I could feel him moving and changing positions as he intently watched my eyes and face. He knew in an instant when his prodding member made contact with my prostate. Once found, he ensured every stroke touched that magic spot. My cock got harder and harder as the pre cum dribbled steadily from the end. Bill reached down and milked the pre cum from my straining cock and licked it from his hand. He showed no signs of cuming but his every thrust drew me nearer and nearer to the edge. My cock was so hard it almost hurt. The head was swollen and much larger and normal. Every vein bulged. I could feel my ass grip his cock and my balls were drawn up tight on either side of the base of my cock.. I felt a slight twitch in my cock, then another, and another. Finally my cum shot out in several thick ropes and landed on my chest and stomach. My legs had wrapped around Bill and were pulling him in as far as he could go. I collapsed and closed my eyes. "Was that good", a voice sounded in the darkness. "MMMmmmmmm", was my only reply. A few minutes later I could feel Bill pulling out of me. "Hey, you haven't cum yet", I protested. "I will, I will. Don't worry", Bill replied. Bill gently lowered my legs and rolled me onto my side and spooned up behind me. He slipped his cock back into me and pulled the sleeping bag over us. As he kissed me on the neck, his hand surrounded my cock and he slowly began humping. I laid there enjoying each sensation. I could feel his cock as it thrust in and out and pulled and pushed at my ass, the warmth of his hand on my stiffening cock, his breath on my neck. I squeezed my ass on his cock. "MMMMmmmm", was his reply. Bill kept up his attack on my body for over an hour. Never enough to make himself cum, but always enough to keep him near the edge. I don't know how he managed it! I reached down between my legs and stretched to find his balls. He gasped as a finger, and then another found them. Soon I had a gentle grip on his balls and rolled them in my hand. Bill's thrusting instantly became frantic and with one final thrust he unloaded his cum. I could feel each blast as his cock pulsed and the liquid splashed into my bowels. Bill kissed me on the neck and we were both asleep. On A Wing And A Prayer (M/B) (c)BC Dude 1997 bc_dude@hotmail.com (BC Dude) Copyright Notice You may copy or distribute this story as much as you like provided you do not charge any fee for that service or a fee to access the story. You may not change the story in any way and you must include my copyright notice. WARNING This story involves Gay, Man / Teenage Boy sex. If this type of story is illegal where you live, or you are not legally old enough to read it, don't! About the story This story is fiction .... well, most of it is fiction. This is my first attempt at this type of story, or any story for that matter. Your comments are welcome. If I get enough feedback I will finish the story and may write others. I will respond to your e-mail. On A Wing And A Prayer (M/B M/M B/B cons) (c)BC Dude 1997 (bc_dude@hotmail.com) Chapter 19 - A Rocky Mountain High "Hey Bill .... Jim, you guys gonna sleep all day or what", Justin asked at the door to our tent. "Fuck off", I mumbled. "No thanks, been doing that all night", Kevin replied. "Fuck off anyway, we need our beauty sleep", Bill growled. "Old MEN." "FUCK OFF", we both said. "Dare you to come out here and say that", Justin answered. "You know Bill, that almost sounds like a dare." "Sure does." Bill and I quietly got up and charged out the door. "What the ....... " S P L A S H We had both been nailed with a bucket of C O L D water as we came through the tent door. "You little fuckers .......", Justin and Kevin were rolling on the ground laughing their guts out. "We thought you'd need a shower after last night", Justin said between laughs and trying to catch his breath. "Yeah, we figured you two would be stuck together with all that dried cum", Kevin added. Bill and I looked at each other. We didn't have to say a word, Revenge was written all over our faces. "Now", Bill asked. "Now", I replied. I grabbed Kevin and Bill got Justin. We picked them up and hoisted them over our shoulders and headed for the river. "NO, NO", Kevin protested trying to break free. "Quiet kid or I'll have to ......" "Have to what", Kevin taunted. "This", and started to tickle him. "No", giggle, "no", laugh, "no", snort, "plea....., help, help" "Hey leave that kid alone you pervert", Justin snorted. "Oh you want some too", Bill replied as he started in on Justin. "HELP", giggle, "noohooohooo, help ......" "To late, you guys asked for it", Bill sneered. By now we were at the river. We walked out a few paces and dumped them in. Kevin and Justin surfaced giggling and snorting. "Shit, you guys can't take a joke", Justin protested as he splashed at us. And the water fight was on. Twenty minutes later we were all exhausted and pulled ourselves up onto the shore. "So, where to today" Justin asked. "We're heading into Colorado and some really high mountain roads. "How high", Kevin asked. "Most of the passes are over 10,000 feet, and there's one place up near Denver where the road goes to 14,000 feet." "Really", both boys answered. An hour later we were on the road. Today, Kevin and Justin decided to switch bikes. Kevin was an excellent passenger. A little lighter than Justin and rode well. We bantered back and forth on the intercom and enjoyed each others company. About an hour into the ride I felt his hands slowly come to rest on my sides. I placed a hand on one of his and he leaned forward a bit to rest on my back as he reached his arms around me. Fuck, this is heaven. Some of the most beautiful Rocky Mountain scenery in the world, a good friend on his Wing and the two kids we were in love with. Truly a Rocky Mountain High! "Far Out" (with apologies to John Denver). We stopped for lunch at Durango and then headed north up Route 550. First there's Coalbank pass at 10,640 feet, then Molas Divide at 10,910, and finally Red Mountain at 11,018. We stopped at each, looked around and took some pictures then down the other side to Montrose and east on Route 50 to Poncha Springs. It was now late afternoon and it cools quickly this high up in the mountains so we decided to call it a day and pulled into a campsite. As the sun went down the temperature went with it. It was going to be a cold night. We decided this might be a good night for all of us to sleep together and the boys but up one tent while Bill and I got supper on the go. By the time supper was over, it was dark and getting really cool. We put a few more logs on the fire and sat around drinking hot chocolate and talking about the day, the trip, and anything else that came to mind. By ten the fire was dying down so we decided to call it a day. Kevin and Justin headed for the showers while Bill and I cleaned up the campsite for the night. The boys returned about the same time we finished. They headed into the tent and we headed for a shower. When Bill and I returned from the showers the Kevin and Justin were lying side by side talking. They had somehow managed to get all four sleeping bags fashioned into a huge bed for the four of us. Bill and I slipped in on either side of the boys. "MMmmm, you guys smell pretty good", Bill said. "Must be that cactus shampoo", Justin replied. "Yeah, that too", I said as I reached an arm around Justin. Justin pulled me closer and I spooned in behind him as Bill crowded in from the other side. "Yeah", Bill said, "my favorite, boy sandwich." "Pervert", Kevin responded. "Well, if I'm a pervert, why do you have a hard on", Bill asked. "Cause I was thinking about something, but it wasn't no boy", Kevin replied. "Oh, and what might that be?" "A MAN!" "You mean, you're a MAN LOVER?" "Oh yes!" "Pervert" "Well, if I'm a pervert, you may as well fuck me", Kevin snickered. "And while we're at it", Kevin continued, "Justin can 69 with me and Jim can fuck Justin." "Hey, a four way ..... all right", Justin broke in. I grabbed the KY. Kevin rolled onto his back and raised his knees while Bill prepared Kevin's ass and his own cock. He lifted Kevin's hips and slowly sunk his hard cock into Kevin's waiting ass. Kevin was purring like a kitten as Bills cock sunk in. Justin straddled Kevin's head and bent down to swallow Kevin's cock while Kevin took his. In turn I moved behind Justin and greased up his ass and my cock. Justin's ass seemed to open up and swallowed my cock instantly. Bill and I started humping and slowly developed a rhythm and timing that moved each boy just enough to cause them to gently fuck each others mouths. The tent was alive with grunts and groans of pleasure. I felt Kevin's hand move up between my thighs and gently pulled on my balls as another finger worked on my puckered ass. Slowly his finger worked inside and I started to hump faster and harder. God it felt good. Bill was also receiving some special attention because his groaning was getting louder and I could feel Kevin being moved by the force of Bill's humping. Kevin's finger found that spot and waves of pleasure coursed through my body. I fucked Justin harder and judging from his reaction I was hitting his spot with increased regularity. We were both getting close and I don't think Bill or Kevin were far behind. I think Justin went first. I felt his ass tighten and then pulse as his blasted his load down Kevin's throat. Kevin moaned his appreciation and fingered my hole like a mad man. That set me off and with one final thrust I blasted a load of hot cum into Justin. Justin must have been working on Bills ass because he was going wild. Two massive thrusts and he was filling Kevin's bowels and then Kevin thrust up into Justin's mouth an unloaded. We fell over in a heap to catch our breath. As our senses returned we slowly untangled ourselves and got settled in. I ended up with Justin on one side of me and Kevin on the other, with Bill on the other side of him. Justin and I hugged faced to face while Kevin spooned in behind me and Bill behind him. We fell asleep in our group hug. While we were warm in our group bed I could feel the cold night air on my face. Man was I glad for the warmth of those guys around me. We awoke in the morning still crowded together, warm and at peace. No one wanted to leave the warmth of the bed and it would be hours before the sun warmed the mountain air. We passed the time just being close. Finally around 9 we decided we had to get moving. Bill and I headed for the showers while Justin and Kevin started a hot breakfast on our little gas stove. By the time we returned from the shower there was hot coffee, the bacon was cooked and the eggs were only a minute from being done. Bill and I cleaned up the breakfast mess while Justin and Kevin went for their shower. Half an hour later we were on the road. We continued north to Vail and then east on I-70 toward Denver. About an hour before Denver there's a road that goes right to the top of Mt. Evans. At 14,250 feet I believe it to be the highest road in North America. At this elevation, walking is difficult. In an airplane, oxygen is required for this altitude. No wonder! At this point we had to make some decisions. I didn't want to bring it up, but it was time. Bill only had a few days left to his time before he would have to head back. From here we could go on to Mt. Rushmore in South Dakota, or north to Yellowstone. There just wasn't time for both. We agreed on Yellowstone. We headed west on I-70 to Empire and then north on Route 40. We wanted to stay on those back roads as much as possible. The rest of the day was spent on fantastic Rocky Mountain roads as we worked our way toward Wyoming. By late afternoon we were at Craig and pulled into the campsite. The elevation was a bit lower here and the evening was warmer than the night before. This evening we feasted on steak, baked potato with some veggies. Another great day on the road. Bill and Kevin were clearly a bit down. They knew their trip was moving toward the final leg. We were going to miss them too. We sat in silence watching the fire and drinking our hot chocolate. As the fire died down we quietly moved into the tent and our single bed. No one seemed interested in sex so we just held each other and fell asleep. I awoke to find Justin wrapped around me and Bill and Kevin gone. I could hear them in the campsite as they prepared breakfast. I could hear Kevin sniffing as well. "Justin." "Yeah" "You know, we've got to do something about Bill and Kevin." "I know. I've been listening. Kevin is really upset." "Any ideas?" "I don't know. Kevin is just upset about us splitting up." "So what do we do, go back to LA with them. We're still going to have to leave them at some point. We still have to go back to Vancouver to settle things there." "Yeah, I know. We'll all be together again soon enough. But I'm going to be sorry to see them leave too." "Me too." "Well, lets get out there." "BREAKFAST", Bill called. "Be right there", Justin replied. We dressed an joined them at the table. "Jim, Justin", Bill started. "Kevin and I have been talking." "We know", Justin broke in, "we'll be sorry to see you guys go too ya know." "That's just it. Kevin and I are having the time of our lives, but we have to go back and make arrangements and you guys have to go back to Vancouver as well." "So", I asked. "So, we were thinking. Why don't you guys cut your trip a little short and head back home when we head home. We can both figure out our personal affairs and then we can get back together all that much sooner." "But Bill, we still haven't really decided where we were going to live yet", I commented. "Oh that, well I've been thinking. Ken has always been after me to come back and join his firm so I'm thinking of selling my practice in LA and moving back to Vancouver." "Well, I guess that would work out. We can get our own place and go from there." "That way we should be back together in a few weeks." "We're still gonna miss you guys, but I guess we can put up with it for a few weeks, eh Justin." "Yeah, I think I can handle that. How about you Kevin." "I guess ...... fuck I'm going to miss you ........" Kevin's voice trailed off and the tears rolled down his face. Justin moved over and gave Kevin a hug. "Hey guy, we'll be back together before you know it. You did okay before we turned up. Can't you keep it together for just a few weeks?" "I guess", Kevin struggled out between his sobs. I looked at Justin giving his heart to Kevin. "How did I get so lucky", I though to myself. We broke camp and loaded the Wings. Kevin insisted on riding with me today. Who was I to argue? We continued our journey northward into Wyoming, to Rawlings and then north on Route 287. Kevin's grip never let up all day. His arms wrapped around me as he pressed into my back. Every time I looked over at Bill and Justin, they were in the same position. It was a tough day. By late afternoon we had ridden through some the most fantastic country imaginable. It's no wonder the Native Americans felt so strongly about this land. It has a power that has to be experienced. We wanted a full day to ride and explore through Yellowstone so we pulled into a campsite at Grand Teton National Park, just south of Yellowstone. Things were a little more up beat that evening as we went about our routine of setting up and getting supper ready. Things really picked up when Kevin opened the wrong can of pop. It was the one that wouldn't fit in my cooler and had bouncing around in my trunk all day. Coke shower! The next thing we knew, four guys were busy chasing each other around the campsite armed with fizzing cans of coke. I'm sure the neighbors thought we were nuts. Fortunately we got things under control before we had supper ready. I'd hate to think what those squeeze bottles of mustard would do. We crowded around the campfire to roast the hot dogs. Not exactly a well balanced diet but there's nothing like hot dogs to get everyone involved. Half way through the meal Justin complained about the lid on the mustard bottle was loose and then it fell off as he was squeezing some onto his hot dog. He said he was going to get himself washed off and left the campsite heading for the washroom. When he returned he was clean and smiling. Justin raised the mustard squeeze bottle and said, "see, it's fixed", as he pointed the thing at Kevin and squeezed. A yellow stream shot from the bottle and Kevin fell over backwards trying to get out of the line of fire. Justin was splitting a gut laughing when we realized the yellow stream was a piece of yellow string. He had emptied the bottle and loaded it with the string. Bill and I had doubled over laughing and Kevin had recovered and was laughing as well. A few minutes later a look of absolute evil went across Kevin's face. Bill and I both knew Justin was going to be in trouble ... and we weren't going to protect him either. The gloom had been broken with the last prank and we joked and talked into the late evening. Finally a Park Ranger came by and suggested we might tone it down a bit. After a bit of good nature'd harassment, he left and we settled down by the fire and another round of hot chocolate. Kevin told a ghost story and we were soon trying to out do each other. I ended the evening with my favorite, "The Death Defiers Club". "I think I'm going to shower before bed", Bill said as he got his stuff. "I'm still all sticky from that Coke fight". "Yeah, and the mustard", Kevin added with an evil grin. "Yeah", I added as I picked up my towel. All four of us headed for the showers. Unfortunately, or fortunately, there were only three very small shower stalls and somehow Justin picked the short straw and had to shower last. While Justin was still in the shower we were all ready to go and Kevin announced we should head back. He also winked at us. "Hey Justin", Kevin called to Justin. "We're heading back to get ready for the night." "Okay", Justin replied. Kevin then grabbed all of Justin's stuff, including his towel and took off on the run. We followed having a hard time keeping our giggles quiet. We got back to the campsite and cleaned up the place and got the bed ready. Twenty minutes later, still no Justin. "Do you think we should go get him", Bill asked. "Naw", Kevin replied. "He'll figure out something." Another twenty minutes, and still no Justin. I wasn't exactly worried, but I was concerned the joke had gone far enough. Justin deserved something, but this was getting a bit much. I finally decided enough was enough and grabbed a towel and headed for the showers to rescue Justin. I hadn't taken two steps when Justin strolled into the campsite, totally naked and his hard cock pointing the way. "Hi guys, any mustard left for this Hot Dog?" Kevin's jaw nearly hit the ground. Justin grinned and headed for the tent mumbling something about special sauce .... we all followed. On A Wing And A Prayer (M/B) (c)BC Dude 1997 bc_dude@hotmail.com (BC Dude) Copyright Notice You may copy or distribute this story as much as you like provided you do not charge any fee for that service or a fee to access the story. You may not change the story in any way and you must include my copyright notice. WARNING This story involves Gay, Man / Teenage Boy sex. If this type of story is illegal where you live, or you are not legally old enough to read it, don't! About the story This story is fiction .... well, most of it is fiction. This is my first attempt at this type of story, or any story for that matter. Your comments are welcome. If I get enough feedback I will finish the story and may write others. I will respond to your e-mail. On A Wing And A Prayer (M/B M/M B/B cons) (c)BC Dude 1997 (bc_dude@hotmail.com) Chapter 20 - Yellowstone Blues As I slid into bed beside Justin I yelped, "Fuck, your freezing". "Yeah, I guess I got a little cold standing around in the nude." I went to wrap my arms around him to warm him up but he pushed me away, "no, don't". "Jus......" "Quiet", he replied with a grin. Okay, I new he was up to something, so I shut up and waited. Seconds later when Kevin and Bill were settled in, "SNEAK ATTACK", Justin shouted as he spread himself across Kevin and Bill. "HOLY FUCK", both Bill and Kevin shouted as Justin's cold body came into contact with them. Justin was out of control with the giggles. "You guys got me cold, now your going to pay" Both Bill and Kevin resigned themselves to their fate and wrapped around Justin. "How did you get this cold? It isn't that air isn't that cold", Bill asked. Snicker, "but the cold water in the shower was", giggle. "Fucking ass hole", Kevin said as he pushed Justin off. "Come here", I said, "I'll warm you." I pulled Justin to me. Justin's joke was over, he snuggled up. "I guess you got them." "Yeah, but I'm not sure it was worth it. I feel as cold as a fish." "I've got some special sauce that'll warm you up." "There isn't enough of that to warm me up." "No but getting it will do the trick." Our lips locked as I rubbed his back. "God I love you." Justin just clung to me and started to shiver. He really was cold. Kevin moved over and pressed against his back. "Sorry Justin", Kevin said. Justin was soon warm but Kevin didn't leave. I could feel him moving against Justin's back and I could feel something starting to move at my groin. "Well, I think that cold fish of yours is turning into a hot torpedo Justin." "Just wait until it explodes!", he replied. Justin was now gently grinding his hard cock against mine and Kevin was humping against Justin's crack and Bill had moved up against Kevin's back. "Justin?" "Yeah." "Fuck me tonight." "Where's the KY?" I rolled onto my back and raised my knees as Justin prepared my ass and his cock. As Justin positioned himself he handed the KY to Kevin. Nothing need be said. As Justin entered me I could tell Kevin was preparing Justin's ass and his own cock and then handed the KY to Bill. Bill moved around behind Kevin and prepared to join the fun. Moments later we were all connected and struggled to get the rhythm going. The tent was alive with moans and groans as we worked together in our group fuck. At least two pairs of hands landed on my cock and balls and slowly stroked and rubbed. Justin had moved his position and was now prodding my prostate with every thrust. Waves of pleasure tore through my body with each loving thrust. My cock was getting harder and harder as I neared the top of the ladder. Kevin must have found Justin's magic spot as well. Justin groaned with each thrust of Kevin's cock and Bill was pounding furiously into Kevin's ass. We were all nearly there. I couldn't hold back any longer. I was at the top and my cock stiffened one last time before blasting a load onto my stomach. My ass clamped onto Justin's cock and sent him over the edge. I could feel him shooting deep in my bowels. Kevin made a final deep thrust and grunted as he came in Justin's ass. Bill made a few last frantic thrusts and unloaded into Kevin. Justin collapsed on top of me and kissed me deeply as he wrapped his arms around me neck. "Still cold", I asked Justin. "Hardly", was his only reply. Bill and Kevin pulled themselves off and laid down. I rolled Justin to the side and the four of us snuggled in. "HEY, YOU GONNA FUCK OR RIDE", came the call at the tent door. "Breakfast is ready". I slowly opened my eyes to find I had my arms around Kevin. Justin and Bill were already up. "Be there in a minute", I replied. "Wake up Kevin, breakfast is ready." Kevin slowly opened his eyes and smiled up at me. "Morning Jim." "Morning yourself." Kevin reached up and kissed me lightly, rolled over and started to search for his clothes. A minute later we emerged from the tent into a beautiful crisp sunny morning. Bill and Justin had prepared a hot breakfast. French toast and sausage. The smell of coffee filled the air. "Morning guys", I said as we walked over to the table. An hour later we were packed and on the road. We spent the day riding the roads which loop through the park like two giant circles in a figure of eight pattern. The damage for the recent major forest fires was everywhere, but also evident was the regeneration of the burned areas. Nature does have it's way of healing the scars. As the day progressed our list of viewed attractions grew. Sulfur hot springs, boiling multi colored mud pots, mountain flowers, and herds of elk filled the day while an endless stream of slow moving Motor Homes filled with tourists plagued the day. Our last stop would be the Old Faithful Geyser. Like the times before I had seen it, and the last thousand years or so, the hot water was pushed skyward within seconds of the predicted time. "Gee Jim, that thing can shoot further than you can", Justin said as he poked me in the ribs. "Yeah, but I taste better." "I'll agree to that", Kevin added with a giggle. As the eruption receded to a dribble we headed out to West Yellowstone. We pulled into a campsite and set up. "So guys, what do ya want to do for supper tonight", I asked. "Should do something special up here or go out to night?" The reply was deafening. No one spoke. "Shit", I said, "this is our last night and I'm not going to mope around all night. Let's go into town." I got on my Wing and started it. "Come on Kevin, let's go." Kevin just looked at me with a stupid stunned look. Slowly he walked over and got on and we left. "Hey", Kevin yelled, "what about Justin and Bill?" "If they want to sit around like bumps on a log, let 'em." As I spoke, I noticed the lights on Bill's Wing come on. I grinned to myself. A few minutes later I pulled up in front of a great looking eatery. Bill and Justin pulled in before I had shut mine off. "I guess we're going out tonight, huh", Justin said as he got off Bill's Wing. Inside, I told them we wanted a private meeting room because it was a special occasion for one of our group, but to keep it quiet. To my surprise they led us to a private room in the back .... it was perfect! Supper was great and the other guys finally lightened up and started to joke around and talk about our new lives together. Suddenly the doors burst open and half the staff came in with a sparkling birthday cake, singing 'Happy Birthday'. The look on everyone's face was priceless! The cake was placed in front of Justin who looked like he was ready to cry. "How did you know", Justin asked. "Simple, I looked at those papers we got back in Bill's office." "Happy sixteenth Justin", as I leaned over and gave him a hug and a kiss. Kevin jumped from his chair and gave him a hug, as did Bill. The tears were flowing down Justin's face. We demolished the cake and left to look over the town. An hour or two in an Arcade and we were ready to call it an night. We arrived back in the campsite a lot happier than when we left. No one was interested in a camp fire so we just headed for bed. Inside the tent we were happy to just hold and touch. "What can we do for your birthday Justin", Bill asked. Justin thought for a moment, "nothing, lets just be together." We fell asleep fulfilling Justin's birthday wish. Morning brought another great day, bright sun and no clouds. We decided to go to town for breakfast. During breakfast we discussed how long it would take for Bill and I to make our arrangements and agreed that including travel time for each of us, we would make contact in a week. An emotional good-bye and Bill and Kevin headed west and Justin and I north. It seemed strange rolling down the highway without Bill and Kevin, and I'm sure Justin felt the same. Our route would take us north to Glacier National Park and the 'Highway to the Sun', and then west to the coast. We started north on Route 191 to Bozeman. Justin an I maintained an easy chatter as the miles drifted by. We missed Bill and Kevin, but we also discovered we had missed the solitude of being able to just enjoy each other. Were we missing Bill and Kevin, or had we been missing our personal journey. Perhaps both. In any event, we felt closer than we had for several days. Justin snuggled in behind me and I placed a hand on his hand on my lap. Thirty miles had passed as we followed the Gallatin River. The road twisting and winding while the Wing effortlessly glided along negotiating every curve with ease. As we slowed for one particularly nasty curve I noticed some fresh skid marks on the road and a quick glimpse of some chrome several yards below the road. I hit the brakes. "What the fuck", Justin yelled as he was slammed into my back harder. "I think I saw something back there." I pulled onto the shoulder and we dismounted. Both Justin an I walked back to the spot and looked down the bank. "Oh no", Justin pointed at something down the bank. "Yeah, oh no" Down the bank was another bike and few yards away the rider laid motionless. We climbed down the step bank, past the crotch rocket and toward the rider. He was laying face down and completely still. My heart was in my throat as a moved toward him. Was he dead or alive. There was not sign of blood in any amount and the position of the limbs indicated nothing serious there. As we got closer I could see his body slowly moving from his breathing. Well, at least he was alive. I checked him over and if there was any serious problem it would be spinal, internal or a head injury. Considering the distance he hand come down from the road a spinal injury was a real threat and since he was in no immediate danger where he was I decided to leave him alone and get help. The road had been very lightly traveled that day and I could be some time before anyone else came along. It was decision time. Do we wait for the next vehicle, or do we go for help. I could easily leave Justin with him and ride for help, but could Justin deal with that. "Fuck Justin, I don't know what to do. I either stay with you guys and wait for someone to come along or I leave you here and ride for help. What do you think?" "You decide Jim, I'll stay if that's what you decide." While I was standing there studying Justin's face for a hint of betrayal in his resolve, the biker groaned and started to move slightly. My decision was put off for now. "Hey easy guy. Don't move for a minute." "Wha .... happened." "Looks like you lost it on a curve and crashed your bike." "Oh yeah. How bad is it?" "We don't know yet. I'm going to check you over. Okay?" "Yeah, I guess I'm not going anywhere." His last answer gave me some hope. He wasn't complaining about any pain and he had a sense of humor. I engaged him in some conversation as I asked him about different limbs and how he felt. His name was Sean. I was still scared of a possible spinal injury, but everything else seemed okay. I would still have preferred for him to stay put until the medics arrived but he took that out of my hands. "Fuck this", Sean said, as he rolled over, paused for a few seconds and sat up and took off his skid lid. I swallowed hard as I got my first look at him. He was a mess. His face was covered with blood, his shirt had been ripped completely open in front and hung on him like so many rags and his chest and stomach was a solid case of road rash. Sean's jeans were ripped open in front and most of his underwear was gone. "That bad huh", Sean asked, bringing me back to my senses. "Well, you're alive." Sean turned and looked up the bank at his bike. He lowered his face into his hands as his body started to heave. The sob's were quiet at first, but soon filled the air. Justin looked at me with a, 'now what do we do' look. I've crashed myself and know the feeling. Somehow the physical pain doesn't matter until you know how bad the bike is and steps are taken to prevent further damage. My heart went out to Sean but he didn't know us and probably wouldn't accept a stranger giving him a hug. "Come on Justin, lets check Sean's bike." Justin followed me up the bank to Sean's bike. At first glance it didn't look all that bad. It was on it's side but with the steep hillside, and with the wheels on the downhill side, there was not gas, oil, or battery acid leaking. The handle bars were bent, the mirrors were gone, but most of the other damage seemed to be mostly scratches. I picked it up and managed to lean it against a log I found laying there. I knew the sound of the engine running would probably bring Sean around. I turned the key, found neutral, and hit the start button. The engine screamed to life and the tach responded in time to the revving motor. Then I noticed the speedometer, 985 miles. "Oh fuck, it's new." The sound of the engine had brought Sean around and he very slowly came over to the bike. Tears were streaming down his face, mixing with the blood and dirt, but there was a hint of a smile there. "Those fucking bastards", Sean screamed." "What fucking bastards", Justin asked. "Not again", I mumbled. "What do you mean, not again", Sean asked. "It's a long story", Justin replied. "You got any spare clothes Sean", I asked. "Yeah, why?" "Cause I don't think you really want to walk around with your dick hanging out do you?" Sean looked down and then back to me and then to Justin. I'm sure he was blushing, but under all that blood and dirt it was hard to tell. He quickly covered himself with his hands. Justin giggled, "I'm having dejavu." "What", Sean asked. "Told you, it's a long story", Justin replied. Looking around I could see a flat area down by the river and what looked like an access road leading down from the highway to the river. "Justin, see that spot down there and the road." "Yeah." "Go check it out and see if that road does come down from the highway and if I can get my Wing down there." "Okay", and Justin took off. "You guys are on a Wing", Sean asked. "Yeah", I replied. "They're nice, but too big for me", Sean offered. "These crotch rockets are nice too .... if you keep 'em on the road", I answered. "That's not funny", Sean said with a bit of a grin. Justin appeared at the top of the bank on the highway. "Hey guys, the road is okay." "Okay", I started. "Justin, you help Sean down to the river. I'm going to move the Wing down there and then I'll come back and move his bike down there as well." Justin and Sean started moving toward the river while I climbed back up the hill. A minute later I pulled the Wing onto the river bank and joined Justin and Sean. As I walked back up to Sean's bike I realized it would be easy to ride his bike down the hill to the river as well. It would be steep, but the ground was even, not big rocks or ditches, and the trees were far enough apart that they wouldn't be a hazard. A few minutes later I had Sean's bike on the river bank. "Okay Sean, you got a choice. Either you take off those clothes and get into the river by yourself or we can help you. Either way, it's going to happen." Sean looked at me and then Justin. He started to remove his shirt and stopped. "I think I'll need the help." Justin and I helped Sean down to the river and gently got his clothes off. We tried to be as easy as possible but every so often Sean let out a moan or suddenly took in his breath. We got him cleaned up and found some clean clothes in his pack for him to wear. Sean was looking and feeling better but the shock was wearing off and the pain was setting in. I had a few T-3's in my stuff and offered him a couple. He didn't argue too much. We also discovered that Sean was on a bit of a trip and didn't have anywhere to go or any place to be so we decided to stay right there on the river bank for the night. We got Sean comfortable and went about setting up camp. I remembered a store a few miles back and rode back for some food while Justin got a fire going. I told him to build the fire in a rock lined pit. To night would be ribs. When I returned, Justin had a great fire going and Sean was asleep. Justin told me he had fallen asleep just after I left and hadn't really said anything yet about what happened or anything else. I set about making supper, all the time looking at Sean. Aside from the fresh hamburger look, he was quite good looking. I knew him to be around 5 foot 10, and probably 160 pounds of very solid athletic muscle. The skin that remained was well tanned and his hair was medium brown but was showing some signs of sun bleaching. I soon had the ribs and sauce in the pot and scooped out the fire and buried the pot in the fire pit, along with a few potatoes. We prepared a new fire for our other needs. A few hours later, the ribs were ready and we woke Sean. He was in pain. Sean wasn't hungry at first, but the smell finally got to him and he slowly put away his share. With supper out of the way I figured it was time to find out what was what. Sean lived in Spokane, was 17, and had just graduated high school that spring. With the money from his part time job at a Pizza place he had purchased the bike of his dreams and was taking a trip down to Yellowstone Park. He was starting to head home when a car started to tail gate him and the driver was generally acting like an ass hole. The car would pass him and then slow down. When Sean would pass the car the guy would swerve all over the road. If Sean passed him the guy would tail gate him and eventually pass him. The last time the guy passed Sean it was on that curve and when a car came around the curve in the opposite direction the guy forced Sean off the road and kept going. We talked for a few hours but I finally gave Sean a couple more T-3's and he went to bed in his little tent. Justin and I shared another cup of hot chocolate and turned in. It was strange being in the tent alone with Justin. The air was almost electric. We gazed into each others eyes for a few seconds before we crushed each other in a giant embrace and our lips touched and locked. His tongue probed the depths of my mouth and I eagerly sucked on it for more. Our clothes fell to the floor, one by one, and soon our naked bodies were in full contact. We were hard and ready, but we wanted to enjoy the touching and feeling before we started that ladder to orgasm. "You know I love you so much Jim." "And I love you too Justin." "I know you do, but that's not what I talking about." "What do you mean Justin." "I mean, first you stop and help me, then you helped Jeff when he needed a friend, and now Sean. Your just soooo fucking nice." "Thanks Justin. I guess I just can't help myself. I see someone in trouble and I just do it." As I held Justin I could feel his heart beating. His cock was grinding against mine. Then I noticed something else. I had been so busy the last few weeks I hadn't noticed he must have put on ten pounds and it was all muscle. His arms were bigger and stronger and his chest and shoulders seemed broader. "Justin" "Yeah" "I think you must be growing. I just realized your bigger than you were." Justin just smiled and kissed me. I think he knew and was pleased I had noticed. "Fuck me slow tonight", Justin asked. "Your wish is my command". Justin handed me the KY and rolled onto his side. "Oh, and all nighter, eh?" "Yes." I slowly worked the KY between his cheeks and then slipped a finger into his love tunnel. He moaned as the first finger slipped in and worked the KY around. Soon a second finger joined the first and he bucked back against my hand. "Now please, now", Justin begged. I put a little more KY on my cock and positioned it at his waiting hole. I teased him a bit, poking his private place and then pulling back. The third time I touched his hot hole he lunged backward and my cock slipped in. I couldn't hold out any longer and met his movement with my own and buried my hard cock in one motion until my pubes were pushing against his cheeks. "God I love that", Justin purred. "Me too, me too." Justin began to flex his ass as I started a very slow humping. I reached around and grabbed his very hard cock. I think it may also have grown a bit in the last few weeks. Justin continued to moan in pleasure as I stroked his cock as I humped his ass. He kept up his contractions in time to the efforts and we were both in heaven. Justin's cock was leaking a steady stream of pre cum as I pumped his ass and stroked his cock. I could tell I was rubbing against his prostate with each thrust as a groan would come from his throat with each thrust and a little more pre cum would dribble from his cock. His cock was getting harder and harder and the head felt like it would soon burst. Justin's breathing was becoming very hard. I wanted his cum. I could feel his cock tensing for the final explosion and his ass clamped on my thrusting cock. I pulled out and quickly turned him over and swallowed his cock just in time to catch the first blast. Then another, and another, and another. Finally his orgasm slowed and I hungrily sucked on his cock. His breathing returned to normal and he sighed. "Thanks, that was wonderful." "Any time", I replied. "Now stick it back in and ride me", Justin demanded. He didn't have to ask twice. I rolled him back on his side and positioned myself. My cock slid in effortlessly and I began to make strong powerful thrusts. I wanted him, and I wanted him now. As I pumped his hungry ass he reached between his legs and cupped my balls with his hand. That always sets me off in seconds and tonight was not different. A dozen more thrusts and I was on the edge. One more thrust and I lunged deeply as my cock twitched and I unloaded my cum in his waiting bowels. Justin turned his head and we kissed. I held him in my arms as we fell asleep. End of Chapter 20 more to follow ........ Comments to: bc_dude@hotmail.com