Date: Mon, 11 Aug 2008 21:34:57 -0700 (PDT) From: John Colorado Subject: Sunrise on the Edge of the High Desert Chapter 12 Sunrise on the Edge of the High Desert by John of Colorado clrdjhn@yahoo.com Chapter 12 If you are here illegally, then it is time for you to leave. This story contains man/man sex. If this bothers you, then it is time for you to leave also. This story is fiction but some of it is based on real situations. The names and places have been changed. Back at the ranch, we spent the next week just lying around and resting up from our `little journey'. During the day, we toured around the ranch. Part of the time, we were in a vehicle. The rest of the time we were on horse back. Grandpa was not able to do any hiking so we rigged up a Travois to pull behind a horse. When we couldn't use a horse, one of us would pull him and we would alternate so one person wasn't overworked. Grandpa was having the time of his life. The best trip was to the cabin and hot tub. We set up five big wall tents, all set up on permanent wooden foundations with 3 foot sides.. Grandpa and Sam got the cabin. Gene and the Kids got one, Sarah and Tim one, Jo-Jo and Martin one and Jack and I got the last one. We decided to spend a week up here. We did all our cooking over the campfire. Of course, Debbie and Josh had to help. We had a couple of meals that left a lot to be desired. Debbie and Josh wanted to do all the cooking, so we let them. How can you ruin hotdogs and a can of beans. They figured out how. Everyone ate everything without complaining. I was not impressed with hard chunks of charcoal and beans stuck to the bottom of the pan. Sam and Grandpa's was not much better. When the kid's turned arrived again, Josh said "Uncle Adam and Uncle Jack would you like to cook tonight in our place. I don't think that Debbie and I are the best cooks. I don't like burned hotdogs!" "Sure thing, Buddie, but I think that all of us need to go down to the lake and catch a few trout for dinner! What do you think? Is that a good idea or What?" Asked Adam. "That is a terrific idea. Did you bring any worms?" Josh questioned. "Remember last time we were up here fishing? We told you that we would just have to use your little wiggle worm for bait. I guess that we will have to use it this time, digging for his pocketknife. Unless someone can come up with a better plan." Teased Adam. "Uncle Adam, you are teasing. There are a whole lot of worms in the refrigerator. You had better use them because I heard Grandma and Mom say that if those nasty things weren't out of the refrig soon they were going to cook them for supper. I sure don't want fried worms!" Debbie said very sternly. "Oh, I forgot all about them. Why don't you two round everyone up and I will get the fishing gear." Adam suggested. Soon we were all headed for the lake. We took Grandpa down in the wheelchair. Grandpa and Josh were hooked up and ready to fish before the rest of us. They both had a fish on before we had our hooks in the water. Jack and I were helping them land their fish, when Debbie and Gene had one on. Jack and I decided we wouldn't be fishing because we would be busy helping everyone else. That was ok with us because we were having just as much fun. We were using barbless hooks so that we could catch and release any trout under 12 inches. We finally had enough fish for dinner. We dug a pit and cleaned the fish. We would wait until we got back to the cabin before we rinsed them with water. Jack and I put a big pat of butter inside each fish, some dried garlic flakes, pepper and other seasoning inside the fish as well. We wrapped each fish in aluminum foil, carefully folding the ends in so that our spoonful of water would stay in our miniature pot. We also, prepared some potatoes for baking. We took forks and poked holes all over the potatoes, rubbed with butter and wrapped them in foil. We had a large campfire going and soon it was nothing but hot coals. We had to cook the potatoes longer so they went in first. Finally, we carefully placed each fish in the pit and put coals all around it so that each fish would cook slowly and not burn. Gene and Sarah had made a huge tossed green salad. We had a large iron kettle filled with beans. They had been cooking most of the afternoon and now were ready for eating. Of course, we had campfire coffee for the adults and hot cocoa for the kids. We had a feast fit for a king. We made a big dent in the fish. Jack and I though that we would have the leftovers for breakfast. How wrong we were. He had to have his way with me just one more time before breakfast. So we were the last ones up and all the fish were gone. We got stuck with cold cereal. After breakfast, we all decided to go to the hot springs one more time and then head for home. We were just sitting in the hot water and talking. Grandpa came up with a splendid idea. "Why don't you turn the ranch into a destination resort or dude ranch. The ranch contains everything-a natural beauty, wild animals, hiking trails, camping spots. There was lakes and streams for fishing and outstanding scenery. It could be used year around. I can just see all those city folk sitting around a campfire eating a meal like we had last night, singing and telling stories. There is nothing better than an old fashion western barbecue What more could you ask for?. " "That is a terrific idea. Jack and I will really give it some good consideration. The more I think about the idea, the more I like it." Adam exclaimed.. "Yes, I think this would be a terrific place for just an operation." Jack concurred. It was getting late and we had to get the motorhomes ready to start our Oregon journey. We called it a night and headed back to the cabin. The kids were out of school, and Gene, Sarah and Tim were ready for a vacation. We decided to take two motor homes and two vans so there would be room for everyone. The next morning, our little caravan headed for Crater Lake. This was just a 3 hour trip of easy driving. We decided to camp at Diamond Lake and make the short drive into Crater Lake National Park in the vans. Gene would go in one van and Grandpa in the other. They would purchase Golden Age Passports which would be good for everyone in the van. This would be big saving for all of us. We arrived at Diamond Lake, secured our campsite and set up camp. Since this was a US forest service park it was quite primitive. However, it did have showers and flush toilets. The kids were having the time of their life but they were not the only ones. We spent the rest of the day fishing, hiking, swimming and just relaxing. That evening, we sat around the campfire and just relaxed until the kids decided to roast marshmallows. Then we were fed hard pieces of charcoal that they called `roasted marshmallows'. The kids finally wore themselves out and decided to go to bed. Grandpa was tired and went to bed also. All the guys, including Tim, decided to go skinny dipping. We had found a secluded little cove that would be just right. It was a bright moonlighted night so we didn't need any flashlights to find our way. At the edge of the lake , off came all the clothes. Even though, I had seen everyone naked before, my eyes were getting a supper treat. I wasn't the only one getting a treat. It appeared that everyone was doing their share of looking. Jack and I started hugging and playing with each other. Soon we had full blown erections. We noticed that the others had paired up and were doing the same thing. We were surprised to see Tim with Sam. He appeared to be really enjoying himself. No one was making a move to go into the water. "Sam, we can pretend that we are teenagers again and exploring the other's body even give each a blow job, but nothing else. OK? I had a couple of friends in high school and we did everything but penetration." Tim explained.. "Tim, I respect your wishes one hundred per cent. You call the shots and we can stop anytime you want". Sam said as he was getting on his knees and taking Tim's large, throbbing cock into his mouth. He gave Tim a good time that he would never forget. Tim returned the favor taking Sam all the way in one short moment. Sam did not need to use Tim's butt. He used his mouth instead. Tim knew what he was doing and satisfied Sam's desires. Sam told him that he was just about to cum but he just kept Sam inside his mouth and swallowed every drop. "Tim, that was absolutely fabulous. You can have me anytime you want. You are good!" Exclaimed Sam. "Sam, You did quite a number on me. Man, you were good. Whenever Sarah has a `headache' you can be my mate! I think I am going to take a short swim and head back to the motorhome." Said Tim. "Goodnight, Tim. See you in the morning." said Jo-Jo along with the rest of us. "Mind if I join you and Jack?" Asked Sam. "I need a little loving, tonight!" "Sure thing! Remember Adam, he said a little loving. You can't hog him to yourself all night. I get to abuse that cute, little ass of his some tonight." Laughed Jack. "Jack Rabbit, I don't think we have to worry about not getting enough loving! He is one hot guy who never gets enough. You want him first or do I get to bust his cherry?' Giggled Adam. "Why don't we all go for a swim and then head back to camp so we can get comfortable and really enjoy the night ahead of us!" Jack suggested. "Good idea!" Agreed Sam. "Last one in, has to sleep by himself tonight!" Martin responded. We all hit the water at the same time so there was no loser. We swam for a short while. The water was rather cold so we decided to get out and go back to camp. It did not take us long to jump into our clothes. The air was even colder and besides we were looking forward to the events of the night that were coming up with great anticipation. Sam came into our tent. He said he wanted to talk to us before we got down to `business'. "Grandpa is going down hill very fast. His time is getting very short. I think that we had better not stay at Crater Lake for a very long period of time. He wants so much to see the Pacific Ocean." "Adam and I have talked about this a couple of days ago. We have noticed that he has slowed down a lot and he appears to be having trouble with his breathing." Jack said with tears in his eyes. "I think we need to have this conversation with Grandpa. He will tell us what he would like to do and how he is feeling.. After all this is his trip." Replied Adam. "There you go again being logical and reasonable. Big Guy, have I told you that I love you?" murmured Jack. "I think this discussion has come to an end! Look at Sam, he is already half undressed. I think we need to help him the rest of the way! Don't You, Adam?' "It doesn't look like he needs any help. I think I will concentrate on myself!" Exclaimed Adam. Soon we were in the most outstanding three way session which lasted for a long time. Finely, Jack said, "Sam, we are going to have to find you someone to share your aggressions and desires. I am just getting to old to keep up with two energetic young studs like you two. However, it is fun trying!" We spent two days touring Crater Lake and then we headed for the coast. Grandpa had agreed that we should not stay very long. He did want to see the Pacific Ocean. We started at the California boarder and headed north, stopping at every wayside, over-look, beach and park along the way. We finally ended our trip at Seaside. Grandpa told us that he wanted his ashes to be scattered anywhere on the coast. We could pick the spot. Jack, Sam and I shared much more than our bodies with each other. We formed a bond never to be broken. Grandpa lasted three more weeks. At the end, Sam, Jack and I set up a 24 hour watch with Grandpa.. Sam told us that his time was near. We called Dr. John, who came right over. About 3 hours later, Grandpa passed quickly and quietly. Sam, Jack and I were there with him as he had requested. We were very sad and shed a lot of tears but we were glad to be there for Grandpa and make his dreams come true. He was at peace now!