Date: Sun, 14 Jan 2007 09:20:25 -0800 (PST)
From: Photo Guy <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: I'll Suck You chapter 19

I'll Suck You

By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)

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This fictional story involves gay sex between family members and their
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like the world of my story, they most certainly DO exist.  And it's up to
each of you to insure that they don't infect you!  Please be smart; and use
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Chapter 19

(Kaiden narrates)

The sun had already risen, when I woke up among a tangle of bodies.  And as
I was rubbing the sleep from my eyes, my mind drifted back to last night.
It had been lots of fun teaching Ryan about boy-to-boy sex!  Nobody else
was awake yet, and I carefully pried myself from the arms and legs that lay
over my body, before heading to the bathroom.

Like almost every morning, I had to piss ... really, REALLY bad.  And after
relieving myself and taking a shit, I returned to the sight of three sexy,
sleeping guys.  According to the bedside clock, it was almost 7:00; and I
noticed that someone had set the alarm for 8:30.  It was after midnight
when we turned off the last light, and I guess Chris or Tyler wanted to get
every last minute of sleep in a comfortable bed this morning!  And I
couldn't blame them; it wasn't quite the same sleeping on the ground.  But
I thought our first night in a tent was LOTS of fun ... and I was expecting
more of the same!

Trying not to wake him up, I slipped into bed next to Ryan.  He was lying
on his right side, facing the middle of the bed.  As I rolled up close to
him, my cock began to grow; and spooning my body against his, I nestled my
rod in his inviting crack.

I'd planned to go back to sleep, but as I tried to snuggle my face up next
to Ryan's hair, he turned his head.  "Good morning, Kaiden," he said,
sleepily.  Then he yawned long and loud.  "What you're doing with your cock
feels SO awesome this morning!"

"Well, your cheeks sure feel great around my dick," I replied, as I slid my
cock back and forth a couple of times.  I wanted to go further, but I was
going to leave that up to Ryan.  When he was ready, and I bet it wouldn't
be long, I wanted to fuck him ... and have him return the favor!

"Kaiden ..." Ryan said slowly.  "I just woke up from a dream ... a really
hot, sexy dream, where I was fucking your ass like crazy.  And ... well ...
I'm really hard, and everything ..." He rolled over until he was looking me
right in the eyes.  "And I was wondering if ... if you'd let me fuck you
... right now."

I reached out and hugged his slim body, while I kissed him long and hard.
"You bet, Ryan, that sounds like a lot of fun!  I sure can't think of
ANYTHING that I'd rather be doing this morning!  Just a minute, while I
find the lube."  While I had a small tube of KY Jelly in my pack ... I
think we were taking two or three tubes with us, and we had to make them
last all week ... Chris had used a bottle of ID Glide on Tyler last night.
And glancing around, I noticed it near the foot of the bed.  I guess it
didn't take much to put me in the mood for some hot sex; because my meat
was throbbing, and I was as horny as I'd ever been when I reached for the
bottle of lube.  And after swiping a generous dollop on my rosebud, I
slicked Ryan's rock-hard member.  All of us guys got really hard, but I
think Ryan had the rest of us beat in that department!

Ryan only knew about one way to fuck a guy, and I really enjoyed doing it
face to face.  So I lay on my back, drawing my knees towards my chest,
while I spread my legs.  "Squeeze a little lube onto your fingertips and
finger fuck me first," I directed.

And following my directions, Ryan brought his lubed index finger to my ass,
probing gingerly.  All of a sudden, it seemed like I just sucked him in;
and he grinned broadly.  "How's that?" he asked as he slid his finger in
and out of my ass.

"Mmmm ... awesome!" I exclaimed.  Before I'd been fucked for the first
time, I had no idea that my ass could provide me with so much enjoyment!
And I just lay there relaxing as he worked on me.  Ryan's cock wasn't as
big as Chris' ... and not NEARLY the size of Dad's, so I knew I could
handle him easily.  "Whenever you're ready, I am."

Eagerly, but with a determined look on his face, Ryan moved into position.
He jabbed a couple of times, but missed the mark.  And I was about to
suggest that he use his hand to guide his cock, when he reached down and
did just that!  He thrust, and with one quick motion, Ryan was completely
inside me.

"Oh fuck, Kaiden!  OH FUCK!"  And talk about fucking!  Ryan pulled out and
thrust back into me six or seven times, really hard, before I felt his cock
swell with his ejaculation.  "Here it comes! Unh! Unh! Unh!"  And after
filling my bowels with his seed, he relaxed onto my body.

I'd almost forgotten about the other guys, but they began to stir after the
first of Ryan's loud outbursts.  And after his second cry, Tyler exclaimed,
"Way to go, Ryan!  Way to go!"  Then he playfully patted Ryan on the butt.

"What happened?" Chris asked groggily.  "Did I just miss something?"

"Only Ryan's first fuck," Tyler replied, kissing my brother.

"Damn!" Chris said.  "I wish I'd been awake to see it!"

I smiled.  It probably would have been nice, if Ryan and I could have
experienced this momentous occasion with just the two of us around.  But
right now, it almost seemed like the four of us were family, so I guess I
didn't mind the interruption too much.

"I feel like I wanna cum again!" Ryan exclaimed, after kissing me gently.

I could tell that his cock was still hard in my ass ... and I still wanted
to nut this morning ... really bad!  "Go for it!" I said.

And that's just what he did!

(Meanwhile, next door: Tim's random thoughts)

I woke up at my usual time, and after a quick trip to the bathroom, I
pulled on the sweatshirt and pants I brought along just for this morning.
I'd missed my usual run the past couple of days, and while I was sure I'd
get plenty of exercise, backpacking in the coming week; I really felt like
I needed to get in a good run this morning.  I had a lot on my mind; and
hopefully, running would give me an opportunity to sort everything out.

As I left the hotel, the cool morning air struck my face.  Fortunately, the
wind wasn't blowing, because it would have been downright cold!  The sun,
with its life-giving warmth, was just peeking over the eastern horizon.
And after stretching I headed in a westerly direction, towards town and the
park, at a gentle lope.

After several minutes, as my muscles warmed up, I increased my pace.  This
was the first time I'd really exerted myself since we'd arrived in
Colorado.  And even though I was in excellent shape, I felt winded.  I
guess I was feeling the effects of the altitude!  So, backing off, I
contented myself with a medium-slow jog.

Another time, I would have enjoyed the beautiful scenery around me.  But
this morning, my thoughts were elsewhere.  It was so enjoyable, seeing Josh
again after so many years.  In some ways, it was as if we'd never been
apart ... like it had been between us before I met Beth.

Sure ... lots had happened since he moved away fifteen years ago.  I guess
that Josh and I had never been really close ... at least not like when we
were younger ... after the start of our junior year in High School.  Almost
seventeen years ...damn!  Where had the time gone?  And I spent several
minutes reflecting on all that had happened to me over those years; time
was slipping by too quickly!  Josh and I had both been successful over the
years, and I'd enjoyed a great marriage and two wonderful sons.

The other night, around the campfire, Josh and I had kissed ... and kissed!
Had Josh initiated it, or had I?  Honestly, I wasn't sure.  It just felt
right at the time, and I went with it.  It was obvious by the noises coming
from their tent, that Chris and Tyler were making out big time!  And Josh
and I sucked each other off in our tent that night ... and again last
night.  As this week progressed, I was sure that we'd move on to other
things, and I was really looking forward to it!  A week of fun, and lots of
hot sex with Josh would be great!  But deep inside, I felt like I wanted
... I NEEDED ... something more!

In some ways, I still felt like the teenager I'd been when we experimented
with each other.  Back then, I loved Josh; but at the time, I was sure it
couldn't be anything more than a strong, best friendship that bonded us
together.  We'd had lots of fun together ... LOTS OF FUN! ... But I'd never
looked at it as anything more than having a good time with my best friend.
Later, I'd experienced true love with my wife.  And now, I recognized that
I was beginning to feel some of those same emotions again; but this time as
I thought about Josh!

We'd talked about LOTS of things over the past couple of days; but we
hadn't discussed our feelings towards each other.  For my part, I really
wanted to go further with Josh; or at least I thought I did.  After Beth
died, I'd been satisfied with my right hand as a sex partner, ... until
this past spring, that is.  And pleasuring ... and being pleasured by
... my sons was nothing less than awesome!  But deep inside, I yearned for
adult companionship.

Josh and I couldn't just take up where we left off all those years ago, but
maybe we could make a fresh start.  Was that possible?  The more I thought
about it, the more sure I became that Josh was trying to tell me, by his
actions if not in words, that he cared for me as more than a friend.  That
he wanted more from me ... wanted to be more TO me.

Then again, what if I'd misread the whole situation, and he wasn't
interested in a real relationship with me?  I'm sure I could be satisfied
with a week of hot sex and nothing more, if that's what he wanted.  But I
needed to know ... and know NOW ... if he was looking for something more.
The way I felt right now, it would be SO easy for me to become emotionally
attached to Josh.  And I SURE didn't want to let that happen, only to find
that I'd misjudged his intentions!

As I thought about all of this, I kept coming back to the conversation
between Josh and me on that first morning in Boulder ... when I asked him
why he'd never married.  His answer kept playing across my mind:

'The person I loved wasn't available; and I guess I didn't want to settle
for second best.'

Was it possible ... even remotely possible ... that I was the person he'd
loved all these years?  I couldn't shake the thought that maybe I WAS that
person.  And IF I was that person, what was I going to do about it now?  I
pondered that question for several minutes, as I jogged through town.  What
was I going to DO about it?

Even if I couldn't come to any other conclusions, one thing was certain; I
couldn't just let things continue as they were now!  If Josh didn't speak
up soon, I'd need to take the initiative and bring up the subject.  I had
to know how he felt, one way or the other.

Finally, having settled the issue in my mind, I felt relieved.  Picking up
the pace somewhat, I enjoyed the scenery as the sun's rays illuminated it.
And before I knew it, I was back at the hotel entering the elevator.

(Josh narrates)

The sound of a door closing woke me up.  And in the early morning light
streaming through the window, I saw that the bed next to me was empty.  I
guess I'd just heard Tim leaving for his morning run.  Last night, he'd
mentioned that he planned to take one this morning. On some mornings, I
might have rolled over and gone back to sleep; but today, I was wide-awake.

The past week had been amazing!  First, Ryan had come to live with me
full-time.  I still wasn't sure how things would finally be resolved with
him, but I sure hoped I would be able to adopt him!  And then Tim and his
family arrived on Sunday night.

Tim ... When I opened the front door to him, all the old emotions flooded
back into my mind!  Years ago, when he took up with Beth, I was crushed
... although I tried not to show it.  As far back as I could remember; I'd
been attracted to the male body.  And after Tim and I had been fooling
around for a while, I knew that I wanted him!  As we got older, I knew that
I LOVED him, but I kept those feelings to myself.  I guess because of how
and where I was raised, the whole idea of being labeled 'gay' turned me
off.  And I was sure Tim would have rejected me, if he'd known.

As an eighteen-year old, being the best man at Tim's wedding was probably
the hardest thing I'd ever done.  And after I moved away from home, I
decided to try and put the boyhood chapter of my life behind me, and start
fresh.  During college, I had several one-night stands, and I even tried to
begin relationships with two or three guys; but Tim was always on my mind.
I'd be having sex with a guy, and even though I told myself going in that I
wouldn't; I always seemed to compare the man to Tim ... and they always
fell short!

While I was in college, I became interested in the stock market.  And after
I graduated, I threw myself into my work.  It filled my time, but not my
heart.  As I started to really make money, people flocked around me.  If
I'd been so inclined, I could have probably married any of a dozen women.

I knew it was foolish of me to continue to live my emotional life in the
past.  Tim wasn't available, and that was that!  I had to move on!  And
while I'd been discreet concerning my feelings toward men, I did try to
have a relationship with an older man I knew from Denver.  On-again,
off-again, it lasted for almost two years.  The sex was great, but we only
saw each other when I visited there, or he came to Boulder.  But again, it
left me feeling empty inside; I wanted so much more than just sex!  He was
the last sexual partner I'd had, and we called it quits over five years
ago.

I'd lost contact with Tim; and even though he was no longer a part of my
life, time and again over the months and years, my mind drifted back to
what I'd experienced with him.  Then a few months ago, while on a business
trip, I happened to see an old High School friend.  We talked about old
times, and boasted about all the good things that had occurred in our lives
since we graduated.  We had both been friends with Tim during our school
years, so in the course of the conversation, he asked me if I knew that
Beth had died.  Even though it had happened a few years earlier, it was
news to me!  And finally, he brought me up-to-date on Tim's worsening
depression, since her death.

Anyway, as soon as I returned home, I emailed Tim ... and now he was here
with his family.  I wasn't surprised when he told me that his two boys were
sexually active with each other.  And I'd only been mildly shocked, when he
told me that they'd asked him to be a part of it.  But I was really stunned
... and I admit, pleasantly surprised ... that he told them yes.  I never
expected that from Tim!

Growing up, I'd always considered Tim to be 'bi', although we'd never
really talked about it.  Apparently, his hetero side had dominated his life
since he met Beth.  But over the last few months, his gay side had begun to
shine.  Was it too much to hope that maybe he would want me, at long last?

Over the years, I'd scolded myself for not telling Tim exactly how I felt
towards him when I was a teenager.  But after meeting his two teenaged
sons, I KNEW, beyond any doubt, that he made the right decision when he
married Beth.  While it may not have been the best thing for ME at the
time, I believed that there was a purpose behind EVERYTHING that happens.
And deep down, in my innermost being, I was sure that THIS was the right
time for Tim and me.  Fate had drawn us together at this exact moment in
time.

So far, we'd taken it slow.  He'd already shown me that he wanted to have
sex this week.  But was he interested in more?  I couldn't be sure, but I
had to find out!  He'd be back soon, and I couldn't just let this issue
ride.  I had to bring it up ... and right away!  If he told me he wasn't
interested, I'd put him behind me once and for all, after this week was
over.  If he said maybe, I'd redouble my efforts.  But if he said yes
... IF HE SAID YES ... I could barely imagine all of the possibilities!

I lay in bed considering everything our future could bring, when I heard a
key in the door.  Tim entered the room quietly and slipped into the
bathroom.  It was now or never!  From the sound of running water, he must
be shaving; and I opened the bathroom door, stepped up to the toilet and
began to piss.

"'Morning Tim!" I said cheerily.  And as I shook off I added, "How was your
run?"

"Good morning Josh," he replied between the last couple of strokes.  After
he finished, he smiled.  "The run was great!  I could really feel the
effects of the altitude, though.  I was huffing and puffing like an old
man!"

I laughed back.  "You'll be that way for a couple of days, but it'll
improve with time.  When you get back to Missouri, you'll feel like
Superman!"  Without thinking, the words had just rolled off my tongue.  I
REALLY hoped that he wouldn't be going back to Missouri ... at least not
permanently!

"Yeah ... I bet ..." Tim said thoughtfully.

I stepped up to the sink and began to shave, while he brushed his teeth.
And he just stood watching me, as I brushed my teeth.  Finally, Tim started
the shower.

"Together?" he asked, drawing back the shower curtain and adjusting the
water temperature.

"That sounds like a lot of fun!" I exclaimed, as we stepped into the
medium-hot spray.  "Let me do you first, okay?"

"Sure," he replied, as he handed me the small hotel-bottle of liquid body
wash.

Standing behind him, I lathered his thick brown hair, sensually working my
fingers over his scalp.  And as the suds dripped onto his broad shoulders,
I began to wash and massage them, as well as his back and arms.

"Tim," "Josh," were both heard at the same time, as we each began to speak.

We both laughed and I continued, "Tim, there's something I've been wanting
to tell you ..." I paused briefly and he nodded, so I went on; "Tim, you've
always been very special to me ..." Damn!  Quit beating around the bush!
"Tim, there's something that I HAVE to tell you.  I ... I've always loved
you, and not just as friends.  My love goes much deeper than that."

Tim turned around, and looked me square in the eyes.  Then he grabbed me by
the shoulders and kissed me fully.  "Josh, I've been wondering about that
since we talked Monday morning, after breakfast.  I was so afraid that
maybe I'd misinterpreted what you said."  He paused for a moment and seemed
to collect his thoughts.  "I never expected any of this when we came out
here; but Josh ... I'm starting to have feelings toward you that I've only
experienced with one other person ... Beth.  I think I'm beginning to fall
in love with you!"

"Oh Tim!" I cried as I hugged him tightly.  And tears of joy began to
stream down my face.  "You can't imagine how I've longed to hear those
words from you!"

It must have been quite a sight, as two athletic, grown men wept and hugged
under the shower in that Colorado hotel. I usually kept my emotions bottled
up, but this morning, I opened myself completely to Tim.  I poured out my
soul to him, and he responded in kind.  All the pain and frustration that
we'd both experienced over the years, flowed out of our bodies with our
tears.  And it was replaced with unbelievable happiness and joy!

I'm sure it was the longest shower that I'd ever taken, as Tim and I
lovingly washed each other's body.  And when we were finished, after we'd
toweled off, both of our cocks were rock hard and throbbing!  I was itching
to have Tim's monster inside of me again; I'd wanted this for so long!

"Tim, will you fuck me standing up, right here in the bathroom?"

"Right now, I can't think of anything I'd rather do!" Tim exclaimed as he
kissed my cheek.

I found the tube of KY in my shaving kit, and coated his turgid member.  We
were facing each other, and I stood on my tiptoes while he bent his knees
slightly.  And taking his meat in both hands, he positioned it between my
legs.  When I felt the head pressing against my hole, I lowered my body
onto it, while he thrust upward.  In one quick motion, I was impaled on his
impressive pole!

I'd be lying, if I said there wasn't any pain, because it hurt quite a bit.
But I think I would have been willing to endure almost anything, as I
accepted Tim's love.  Holding my body against the wall, he began to fuck
me, as the pain was replaced with pleasure!  We were joined as one by his
thick shaft.  And as he penetrated me deeply, we began to walk around the
room and through the door, until we were right next to the bed.

"Let's finish this with you lying down," he suggested.  And pulling out, he
placed a pillow at the edge of the bed, and gently lowered me onto it.  Tim
bent over me; and we kissed, again and again.  After lifting my legs onto
his shoulders, he plunged his incredible cock back into my waiting anus,
filling me completely.

"Fuck, Josh," Tim said, thrusting again and again.  "I'd forgotten how much
I enjoyed filling your ass!"

"I'm SURE glad that I wasn't able to forget how much I enjoyed having you
fuck me!" I exclaimed with a grin.  It took a little while, but finally we
were able to settle into a rhythm.  When he pulled out, I'd squeeze my ass
muscle around his cock.  And as he thrust in, I relaxed.

At some point, Tim took my meat in his hand and began to stroke it.  I was
an expert at jacking off, but Tim handled my cock SO much better!  In no
time, he had me right on the brink.  But just when I felt like I was going
to cum, he backed off.  Again and again he brought me to the edge, until I
was crazed with desire!  And just when I felt like I couldn't stand it any
longer, he began to thrust harder and deeper.

Tim's cock pistoned in and out, as the sweat dripped from his body. "Fuck
Josh, I'm gonna cum!" he cried as he thrust faster, while pumping my meat
with wild abandon.  And as he emptied his semen into my ass, my cock began
to squirt.  The first shot flew past my head, followed by six or seven hard
spurts, each slightly less than the one before it.

I couldn't remember the last time I'd shot so far, or cum so much!  "Thank
you, Tim!  Thank you!" I exclaimed.

And after lowering his body onto mine, we passionately hugged and kissed
each other, like the lovers we were fast becoming!

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Well guys, that's all for chapter 19.  I sure hope that you enjoyed Josh
and Tim's reunion!  And if you did, please let me know.  I really like to
hear from all of my readers. (fotogme11@yahoo.com) I reply to all emails,
unless you tell me you don't want a reply.  Chapter 20 begins the
backpacking trip, and I bet the guys will have lots of fun!  (I wish I were
there with them!)

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