Date: Sun, 6 Jan 2008 20:54:31 -0700
From: L B <mntdewlove69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Bus ride games 4

I have received many emails (some a little more vocal than others ()
wondering when a new chapter would arrive, sorry it took so long.  I
haven't even come close to ending this story, I feel bad that I don't have
a lot of time to keep it updated. I'll try my best not to make you wait so
long for the next chapter.

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Once they made it back to school, they both jumped out of the jeep and
began high tailing it to the locker room.  Luckily for them, most of the
team was still changing and getting ready for practice, so were Steve and
Jim.  Bret and Ryan began changing their clothes quickly, when all of the
sudden Ryan spotted Bret winking and smiling over at Steve and Jim.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!"


Bus Ride Games
Part 4

By

Mntdewlove69


At that moment Ryan wanted to kick some serious ass.  He wasn't naive, he
new what his friends were up too; however, that didn't stop him from
feeling like the new Britney.  All throughout practice he kept thinking
about how his "best friends" played him, and because of this he had one of
the worst practices ever.

"What's your problem Barker? Get your head into practice or just sit your
ass on the sidelines!" came the screaming voice of Coach West.

Ryan couldn't concentrate; he kept replaying the day's events in his mind.
The sucking, the slurping, and even some cum eating filled his teenaged
mind.  All of the sudden WHACK!  Ryan was down for the count as the soccer
ball had made direct contact with his face.  Blood began to trickle from
his nose as he got back on his feet. Even though he was in a little bit of
pain, he didn't want anyone to notice, specially coach.

"It's all good! I'm fine!" Ryan shouted. However, not everyone would agree,
as the voice of Coach West again came screeching, "The hell you are! I'm
not sure what your deal is Barker, but you're done for today.  Hit the
showers and head home.  You can come back tomorrow, hopefully with a lot
less distractions."

Ryan's face was bright red, and no one could tell if it was from the soccer
ball or the embarrassment of being kicked out of practice.  Ryan turned and
threw Jim, Bret, and Steve a look that said it all, "You all fucking suck!"
Ryan didn't bother showering since he really didn't even break a sweat.
Then without warning a smile crept over his face.  He knew his friends
would have to try and find a ride home somehow.  He soon jumped into his
jeep and began heading home as the "Stronger" song from Kanye West filled
the jeep... "th th that that don't kill me, can only make me stronger, I
need you to hurry up now. Cause I can't wait much longer."  Once again a
smile settled in as he thought just how true this song was.  Soon Ryan was
home, and just like always it seemed, there was a little note on the
refrigerator.

"Hey Sweetie, Dad has another business trip to New York, so I decided to go
with.  I called Jim's mom and she said it would be okay for him to stay the
night for the next three days until you guys head out for the state finals.
Good luck.  Love Mom and Dad.  P.S. there is three hundred dollars in the
study desk.  Don't drink the beer and no girls!"

"No beer, no girls, and no Jim!" Ryan replied as he crumbled up the note
and tossed it in the trash.  Since he had such a shitty day at practice, he
decided he would take a little dip in the pool, followed by a beer in the
hot tub.

Back at school, the two and half hour practice was finally winding down.
It seemed that coach was just in one of his moods.  Ryan ended up not being
the only one kicked out of practice that day, in fact, two others also got
the boot.  Bret, Steve, and Jim all headed into the locker room bitching
and moaning about the long practice.  Until Bret changed the subject,

"Do you think Ryan is really pissed?"

"Well he didn't seem all that happy when he got kicked out of practice,"
Steve chimed in.

"He'll get over it, besides I'm sure he couldn't stop thinking about
sucking our cocks, and that is why he couldn't focus at practice.  I bet he
is waiting for us in his jeep right now." Jim replied.

They all began to laugh as they stripped down and headed into the showers.
Each boy found it hard not to stare at one another.  They all knew that
sometime during the day each one of them had received an excellent blowjob
from their best friend Ryan.  At that moment they all felt a pair of eyes
upon them as all three of their cocks were in some stage of hardness.

"Damn, I wish Ryan was here to take care of this!" Jim bellowed as he
grabbed his boyhood.

Bret and Steve both grabbed their cocks and smirked, "Totally."

Since all three were thinking the same thing, a quick cleaning of their
cock-n-balls made for a short shower.  They all hurried to dry themselves
off and get dressed so they could meet Ryan out at his jeep.  Not in a
million years did they think Ryan wouldn't be there waiting for them until
they reached the parking lot, and there was no sign of Ryan or his jeep.

"I can't fucking believe he didn't wait for us!" yelled Jim.  "I'm going to
fucking call his ass!"

"I think this answers my question from earlier.  He is definitely mad!"
Bret said half heartily.

"Come on guys, it has been two hours.  Did you really think he would stay?"
replied Steve.

"I guess you're right.  Hey, one of you go back into the locker room and
ask one of the other guys to give us a ride home!" hollered Jim.

Soon Bret, Steve, and Jim were all heading home thanks to Cole.  On the way
home, Jim decided to give Ryan a ring; however, every time he called it
went straight to voice mail.

"Still not picking up?" asked Bret.

"Nope, it goes straight to voice mail," responded Jim.

Just then Jim's cell-phone began to ring.

"Hey mom...ok...ok...yes...ok...really?...all right...yes mom...I
will...ok, love you too...bye."

Once Jim closed his phone a huge smile lit up his face... "Well boys it
seems as though Ryan's parents went out of town, and I'm supposed to be
staying with him for the next three days.  Why don't you guys call your
parents and tell them you'll be having dinner at Ryan's house.  Maybe the
three of us can make it up to Ryan.  Hey Cole, change of plans. Do you
think you can drop us off at Ryan's?"

"Sure, Jim no problem.  Do you guys mind if I tag along?" Cole asked.

Under normal circumstances all three would have probably agreed to have the
senior tag along.  The truth be told, Cole was a sexy motherfucker, who
always seemed to play grab ass in the locker room.  And the fact that he
stands 6'3" and weighing a good solid 190 lbs, with a nice tight body and a
pretty nice looking cock hanging between his legs, but unfortunately this
time wasn't a normal circumstance.

"Sorry Cole, the guys and I really pissed Ryan off so I'm not sure what
type of mood he'll be in.  Maybe next time for sure," Jim responded just as
Cole had pulled in front of Ryan's house.

"Okay, no big deal, maybe next time then," Cole added.

All three guys thanked Cole for the ride as they headed towards the front
door.  Each one felt uncertain as to how Ryan was going to respond to all
of them standing at his front door.

"Fuck dudes, I forgot my bag in the back of Cole's car!" whined Steve, but
it was too late as Cole had already driven off.

"I'm sure he'll bring it to you at school tomorrow," Jim said as he grabbed
Steve by the shoulders and they continued heading up the front lawn. As
they reached their destination Bret rang the doorbell, and soon they were
about to find out how truly pissed Ryan was.  When Ryan didn't open the
door right away Bret again ran the doorbell and pounded on the front door.

"Ryan, dude open up! It's us, come on man!" Bret shouted.

"I can't believe he's not going to let us in," reacted Steve.

"Fuck that! Let's go around back and go through the back door.  I know
where they hide the spare key," Jim retorted.

All three agreed as they made their way around to the back.  Soon they were
all faced with the real reason as to why Ryan didn't answer the door.

"What the fuck do you guys want!" called out a naked Ryan from the hot tub.

"Dude we're sorry man," chimed in Bret first.

"Yeah man," replied both Steve and Jim.

"I don't think I can trust or forgive you guys," Ryan said harshly.

"Come on man, don't be like that.  We'll do anything to make it up to you,"
a hurtful Bret said.

"Anything?" Ryan asked.

"Yes dude anything!" they all shouted.

At that moment Ryan's mind again was filled with the events from the bus
ride home and the three blowjobs he gave earlier that day.  He knew that
when his friends said they would do anything, they probably would but they
also wouldn't be expecting what he had in mind.  Ryan knew he would have to
get them a little relaxed, so beer was a must! Ryan could always restock
the beer before his parents got home, so he had Jim go fill up the cooler
with the beer and told Bret and Steve to join him in the hot tub.  As Bret
and Steve were getting undressed they were both not surprised when Ryan
told them to come in nude.  Soon Jim headed back with the beer and made his
way into the hot tub naked as well. Surprisingly the conversation was not
about the events that had occurred over the last two days.  Instead it was
just normal guy talk, sports and bitches.  Since none of the four boys had
had dinner yet they all got buzzed rather quickly.  Ryan was the first to
notice that they all seemed to have moved closer to one another.  Allowing
their soccer legs to explore each other's and only stopped once they found
another leg to hold their press.  By this time Ryan's cock was standing at
full mast and daring to make its way up to the surface when he finally
changed the subject.

"Hey guys, remember how you said you would do anything for me to forgive
you guys.  Well I've thought of a way that would definitely help."

"What is it?" Bret, Steve, and Jim replied in unison each one was secretly
hoping for another wonderful blowjob at the hands (mouth) of Ryan.

"Well, first off I just want to say that I'm in no way a fag!  But at the
same time it really didn't bother me giving you guys head.  Stop fucking
smiling at each other, I'm not going to blow you guys; well at least I'm
not going to be the first one," laughed Ryan.

"What?" Steve wondered as he looked back and forth from Ryan and the other
boys.

"You see, we all did something on the bus the other night, so in order for
me to forgive you guys; each one of you is going to have to blow me.  Once
I get my `will you forgive blowjobs' from each one of you and I have a
couple more beers.  Let's just say, who knows what I might just do!  I'll
give you guys a couple of minutes to think about it as I take a piss."
Ryan took his naked frame out of the hot tub and in the guesthouse to piss.
Soon Bret, Steve, and Jim were left to ponder what on earth they were
actually going to do.  After debating the situation, they all agreed it was
more or less the same as on the bus.  The only real difference was that
their friendship with Ryan hung at the balance and they all knew that if
they didn't they would not only miss his friendship but also the wonderful
blowjobs they were all sure would continue.  It was settled then, they
would all blow Ryan out of friendship mostly, but also in hopes of another
crack at Ryan's mouth.  Soon Ryan was making his way back to join the
group, but before he reentered the hot tub, Ryan grabbed his hard seven and
half-inch cock, waved it around and said, "So...who is first to suck on my
beautiful man meat?"  All three boys' mouth fell open at the site of Ryan.
Ryan couldn't help but smile as he replied, "Now that I see you're all
willing, I'll just go back and forth between the three of you."  Soon Ryan
was back in the hot tub, standing over Steve.  Steve looked up at the
wonderful cock in front of him, opened his mouth and plunged upon it.
Since Steve already had Bret's cock in his mouth, sucking off Ryan wouldn't
be any different.  He used that early experience to his advantage as he
licked and sucked Ryan's boyhood.  Ryan couldn't believe just how well
Steve was doing, and at that moment he knew Steve was also a natural born
cocksucker as Steve's nose make contact with his pubes.  The deep throating
continued, "Fuck yeah Steve...you're a natural...oh god...take that
cock...oh yeah...lick my balls...there you go."

Bret and Jim just sat there in amazement, as their eyes never left the view
in front of them.  Soon they were stroking their cocks as Steve continued
to devour the prize.  But at last Ryan wanted a new mouth to work over his
Johnson and he pulled his slobbering member from Steve's mouth and quickly
placed it in front of Jim, who just like Steve didn't hesitate.  Jim placed
the wood within the realms of his mouth and began working it up and down.
Unlike Steve, Jim couldn't take the whole thing.  Knowing this, Jim used
his hands to help pleasure Ryan and at times would lick the entire shaft
until he reached Ryan's balls.  Jim continued working on the cock for
another couple of minutes before Ryan withdrew and placed his magic stick
in front of Bret.  At that moment Bret finally realized he would have to
place his first cock in his mouth.  Up until that moment, Bret had been the
only one out of his friends who hadn't had to suck cock.  Ryan knew this to
be true as well and he placed his hands within Bret's hair, "It's okay
Bret...just open up...there you go buddy...oh yeah...your mouth is so
warm...good...there you go...just suck the head, just like that...there you
go...good...go a little bit further...OUCH...watch the teeth man."  After a
couple of minutes and with all the encouragement Bret was getting from
Ryan, he suddenly relaxed and began mimicking what had been done to him in
the past.  Just like all his buddies, Bret noticed it wasn't all that bad
to have a cock penetrate your mouth.  Again Ryan knew he had two other
cocksuckers to help please him, so once again he withdrew his throbbing
member and went back over to Steve, then Jim, Bret again, back to Jim,
Steve once more, and finally back to Bret.  With all this mind-blowing
cocksucking, Ryan sensed he was about to cum and he took his cock from Bret
and began to stroke it.

"Oh fuck guys, I'm about to blow...get your faces together and your mouths
open...because I want to watch you all take my load...stick out your
tongues...oh fuck yeah...here it comes...here it comes...oh fuck
yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

And with that last moan, streams upon streams of cum made their way out of
Ryan's trigger and upon the faces, tongues, and mouths of his newfound
cocksuckers.  Not one withdrew once the onslaught of cum began; instead
each one hungrily devoured the warm gift.  Ryan took notice and he quickly
placed his cock back into each one of their hungry mouths until he was
fully milked.

"Damn guys...I totally forgive you!  It does look however, as if you guys
could use some help with those boners.  So why don't you guys use those new
skills and help each other out."

Without saying a word, Steve grabbed Jim's hard cock and went to town.
Taking the whole thing down to the base.  Not to be out done, Jim grabbed a
hold of Bret's member and told Bret to stand up so he could suck his dick.
Bret didn't need to be told twice as he quickly stood up and began pounding
Jim's mouth.  Ryan just sat back and enjoyed the sight of his friends
working each other over.  Ryan felt a little bad for Steve since no one was
sucking his cock.  He knew he could help out but decided to wait and just
watch the scene unfold.  Bret was the first to blow, unleashing down Jim's
throat.  Jim just moaned as Bret filled his mouth with his baby makers.  It
must had been to much for Jim because just then his whole body started to
convulse and he began flooding Steve's mouth, who simply swallowed every
last drop.  Once Jim and Bret were both milked, they had Steve stand over
them, grabbed his cock, jerked it a couple of times, and within seconds
Steve was unloading his seed over the both of them as Jim and Bret shared
the warm juice.  Soon everyone was spent and began to relax again in the
hot tub.  Ryan handed everyone another beer and replied, "That was awesome
guys, but that was only the beginning!"

I know there wasn't a lot of sex and I seem to have teased you, but just
like what Ryan said it is only the beginning.  Please send me emails with
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