Date: Wed, 12 May 2010 03:29:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: More is Better ch 27

More is Better

By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)
Story Consultant: Drew
Editor and Proofreader: Jere

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This is a fictional story ... any similarities to actual people, places,
events or other entities is purely coincidental.  The story involves gay
sex between family members and their friends, and is written solely for the
reading enjoyment of people who aren't offended by material of this type!
If you are underage, or this type of material is illegal where you live,
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***

A special thanks to those of you who emailed me after chapter 26.  I always
enjoy hearing from my readers, though most of you don't take the time to
email me.  At least, that's my hope, and not that you guys have grown tired
of the story and aren't reading it any longer.

For those of you who are interested, I have taken a photographer position
in ... of all places ... Boulder, Colorado!  lol Talk about life imitating
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Fat chance of that ever happening, though.  But, if any of my Colorado
readers are interested, why don't you drop me an email.  It might be
enjoyable to get together for lunch sometime.

Two guys who deserve special mention are Drew and Jere.  Drew has become my
right hand man concerning the story, and Jere's work as story editor is
invaluable.  A BIG thanks to both of those men!

***

Chapter Twenty-seven

(It's still Kaiden talking.)

Jared and Carlos were in the middle of a hot 69 by the time the rest of us
decided to get out of the water.  Jared was kneeling on top of Carlos,
sucking on his sex torpedo, while urgently feeding the younger twin every
inch of his slender cock.  It didn't take any time at all for our shrunken
equipment to reach full size.  Hey, that's ONE way to counteract the
effects of cold water on a guy's body ... and it's one that I'm ALWAYS
happy to use!

Anyway, being the horny guys we were ... and still are, of course ... Eric,
Ryan, and I went down on each other, while David and Devon did the same.

Though the late October sun isn't all that strong, spending over three
hours outside in the nude didn't hurt any of our tans.  Even Eric got the
beginnings of a nice tan; he'd 'forgotten' to put on sunscreen.  Damn
... his skin DIDN'T even burn, like Cole thought it might!

All our sexual appetites sated ... for the moment ... we began to collect
our clothes.

"Fuck, I wish I could go naked ALL the time," Eric laughed, while
scornfully eyeing his shorts.

"You and me both, Eric," I agreed, reluctantly stepping into mine.  Even
though I had just cum, my halfway erect penis began to grow, as I pulled my
shorts over it.  By the time I zipped the fly ... letting the waistband
drop low on my hips ... my dick had formed a throbbing tent in the left leg
of my shorts.

"Hey, Kaiden, I think your guy wants a little more attention," Eric
observed, smiling in a lustful way.

"A LOT more," I chuckled, rubbing the palm of my hand over the knob,
enjoying the sensations.  "You know how he is, Eric."

"Yeah, I do," Eric admitted, stepping into his sneaks.  "Right now, do you
think?"

"I wish," I answered, glancing at the western sky, with it's lowering sun,
"but we better get back to the house, I guess."

"I suppose," Eric sighed ... but he smiled.

After folding up the blankets, and pulling on our scratchy shirts, Jared
and Devon said goodbye to the rest of us.  Jared started the engine of
their ATV, and, with a puff of exhaust smoke, they were off.

I watched the Myers boys drive off, before turning toward Carlos.  "Hey,
Carlos," I began, as my friend hoisted himself into the saddle of his mare,
"it looked like you and Jared were really getting into each other."

Carlos laughed.

"I didn't know he was so good at giving head," he answered, smiling
broadly.

"It didn't look like he had any complaints with you, either," David added,
slipping the bridle into his horses mouth.

"Well, bro ... YOU never do!" Carlos smirked in agreement.

"I wouldn't say that," David shot back, as a smile crept across the smooth
features of his good-looking face.  "But, I just keep that kind of stuff to
myself, most of the time."

Carlos shook his head, before firing something back.

I don't know if David had a problem with the way Carlos sucked cock, or not
... I know I didn't have ... but those two guys really had fun trading
barbs with each other.  They kept it up for a while, as we began the ride
back to the house.  After a few minutes, however, Carlos, Ryan, and Eric
were riding together, a couple of steps ahead of David and me.

"Kaiden," David said, getting my attention, "have you ever thought about
going on a date with Eric?"

I turned my face toward David and smiled.

"Not really, I guess.  Why?"

"I was just wondering," David replied.  He didn't say any more for a moment
or two, before he added.  "I've been thinking it would be fun to go on a
date with Devon ... and I thought it would be sweet if Eric and you would
go with us.  Hey ... maybe Ryan and Cole would want to go, too.  You know
... to a movie, or something."

"That WOULD be fun," I agreed, suddenly excited by the idea.  "And I bet
the other guys would like it, too."

"I think so," David stated, a smile spreading across his face.

"When were you thinking about us doing it?" I wondered.

"I don't know; how about tonight?" David answered, by asking a question.

"Sure!" I laughed.  "I'm gonna ask Eric right now."

"Cool!" David said, as I called out Eric's name.

My boyfriend thought a date sounded like LOADS of fun; and he liked the
idea of going to a movie.  And though Ryan thought a triple date sounded
interesting, he said Cole had something else planned for the two of them.
Since David thought Devon might already be home, he borrowed my cell phone
and called the Myers ranch.  When someone answered the phone, he asked to
speak to Devon ... and he smiled broadly, letting me know that Devon was at
home.  He only talked to Devon for a little while.

"Devon says a date with the rest of us would rock!" David laughed, handing
the phone back to me.

"Hey ... he's right," Ryan agreed.  "But who's gonna take you guys into
town, anyway ... since Cole and I won't be going?"

"Maybe Tyler and Chris could," I responded, thinking out loud.

"That would be cool; but I bet Robert would drive us, if Tyler can't" David
added.

Shaking my head in agreement, I told David that I'd ask Tyler, as soon as
we got back to the house.  I said I'd call him, right away, if Tyler
couldn't take us.

Carlos said he wished he had a girlfriend, so we could make it a triple
date, but when David suggested he just tag along with us, anyway, he said
'no'.  I guess he didn't like the idea of tagging along with his brother.
I could understand why he might feel that way.  He was going to take a
raincheck on it, though.  I didn't think Carlos had girlfriend prospects
any time soon, but hey, what did I know?

Anyway, after we got back to the barn, we unsaddled our horses and wiped
them down.  Someone had already fed the rest of the horses, so we broke
open a couple bales of hay for ours, before we left the stable.  As we were
leaving the barn, Ryan suggested we check out the work on the studio.  The
double doors were still open wide, but no one was inside.  A lone bare bulb
from a shop light cast it's feeble light into a back corner of the large,
open space.  We could tell the guys had finished insulating the walls and
almost half of the ceiling, however.

"I bet your dad's happy with all this," Carlos stated, after glancing
around.

"Probably," I replied, though I KNEW Dad would be pleased with how
everything seemed to be coming together.  We glanced around for a few
seconds, before I added, "Well, David, I'll look for Tyler right away
... and I'll give you a call, one way or the other ... okay?"

"Awesome!" David exclaimed.  "I'm gonna take a quick shower, but I'll be
waiting for your call."

"And, David ... maybe you guys could spend the night with Eric and me,
too," I threw out, as an afterthought.

"Hey, that would be WAY cool!" David stated, smiling.

We left the studio as we found it; and, as the twins headed off in the
direction of their house, Ryan and I hurried across the yard to the kitchen
door.  Cole, obviously just showered, was perched on a stool, wearing a wet
bath towel and nothing more.  He was talking to Josh and Tim, when Eric and
I followed Ryan through the door.

"Hi, guys!" Tim greeted us, with a big smile.  "How was the swimming this
afternoon?"

"The water was sure cold," Ryan answered, shivering for emphasis.  "But it
was lots of fun, too."  He turned to Cole.  "Too bad you had to work."

"I know, but I'm glad you guys had a good time, anyway," Cole laughed,
opening his arms wide for Ryan. "I could use a hug from my man."

"Any time, Cole," Ryan smiled, walking in the direction of the seated men.

"Hey, it looks like you were working on your tan, Ryan," Cole said, before
enfolding his boyfriend in his strong arms.

"All of us were ... even Eric," Ryan chuckled, laying his head on Cole's
shoulder for a moment, before pulling back.

"Yeah, I didn't burn, or anything," Eric added, smiling.

"I'm glad to hear that!" Josh commented.  "I don't know what your parents'
lawyer would tell the court, if you got all sunburned on our watch ... that
WE were abusing you, probably."

Eric shook his head, as I opened the refrigerator door and took out three
Mountain Dews.

"Well, now that you guys are home, I guess I'd better start supper," Josh
stated, looking around.  "Any suggestions on what you'd like tonight?"

"Um ... dads," I began, "if its okay with the two of you, I'd like to take
Eric out for a bite to eat and then to the movies.  David and Devon are
gonna go, too."

"Sure, that's okay with me; it sounds like fun," Tim replied.  "But how
were you planning to get to the theater, anyway?  None of you guys can
drive."

Laughing, I walked over to the counter and handed a pop to Ryan, who had
climbed onto the stool beside Cole's.

"Well ... I COULD drive, I bet, if you'd let me," I responded, popping the
top on my soda and taking a swig.

Tim ruffled my hair.

"Not for a few more years, you won't!" he stated, in a fatherly tone of
voice.

"Awww, Dad!" I pleaded ... the way kids do when they know there's no chance
they'll get what they are asking for ... but then I quickly added,
"Actually, I thought I'd ask Tyler if he and Chris would take us."

"A few minutes ago, I met Tyler heading upstairs, when I was coming down
here," Cole offered.  "Maybe he's still in his room."

"Thanks, Cole; I'm gonna check right now," I said.  I thought maybe Eric
would go with me to ask, but he had joined the other guys around the
counter.  "I'll be back in a few, and then we'd better get ready, Eric."

As Eric nodded his agreement, I hurried from the room.  Chris and Tyler's
bedroom door was closed, so I knocked, rather than just barging in.

"Yeah ... who is it?" Tyler asked, from inside.

"It's me," I answered, turning the doorknob and poking my head into the
room.

Dressed in sweat shorts, and nothing more, Tyler was reaching for something
on his closet shelf.  Damn, his body was sexy!  He retrieved his camera bag
and dropped it at his feet.

"Fuck ... has Chris been sleeping ALL day?" I added.

"Almost," Tyler laughed, glancing at my older brother's sleeping form.  "I
was just going to take a few pics of him like that."  Chris lay on his
stomach, with a sheet loosely covering his legs and part of his ass.  The
top of his firm, tanned butt cheeks stuck out ... his crack inviting a guy
to pull the sheet down further and enjoy himself.  Tyler took the camera
out, held it to his eye, and, while walking around the bed, he snapped a
few shots of my sleeping brother.  "He WAS up for a while this afternoon;
but we had a late night."

"So I've heard; it must have been REAL late," I agreed, while stepping into
the room.  I knew how Chris liked to sleep, though.  "Um, Tyler, I've got a
favor to ask you."

"Shoot, Kaiden."  He snapped a couple of photos of me.

I raised my hands.  "No, don't shoot ... I give."  Laughing, I continued,
"Say, Tyler..."

"Tyler," Chris' sexy lover smirked, causing me to smile and shake my head.

"I'd like to take Eric to a movie tonight, and David would like to take
Devon, too," I began.  "And ... and, we were wondering if you and Chris
could take the four of us someplace to get burgers and then to the show?"

Tyler smiled.

"I'd do just about anything for my lover's kid brother," he answered,
wrapping an arm around my shoulder.

"So, you'll take us then?" I excitedly asked.

"Of course we will," he replied, laying his camera on the foot of the bed.

"Awesome!" I exclaimed, smiling broadly.

"What movie are you planning to see?"

"Um ... we haven't decided that, but I thought we could go to that show
with the eight screens.  Surely they'll have SOMETHING playing that all of
us would like to see," I said, stuffing my hands into the front pockets of
my shorts.

"They've probably got a G-rated flick playing," Tyler laughed, tousling my
hair.

"NO WAY!" I declared, emphatically.  "PG-13 is more like it."

"Or R would be even better than that!" I added.

Both Tyler and I laughed.

"Shit, Kaiden ... we'd better get a move on, though, if we want to grab a
bite to eat beforehand," Tyler stated, grasping hold of Chris heel,
squeezing it, and pulling his leg some.

"Wha-what?" Chris mumbled incoherently, while trying to roll away from
Tyler.

"Up and at 'em, Chris," Tyler said, pulling the sheet off of my brother and
slapping him on the rump with a resounding 'smack!'.

As soon as Tyler got Chris up ... and they headed off to get their shower
... I yelled down the stairs for Eric, before giving David a quick call.
Moments later, Eric and I were toweling off after our shower.

"What are you gonna wear, Kaiden?" Eric asked, as he tossed his bath towel
in the dirty clothes hamper.

"Something sexy." I laughed, adding my towel to his, "and no fuckin'
underwear ... that's for DAMN sure!"

"I don't have as much stuff to choose from as you," Eric sighed.  "The only
hot clothes I've got are those cowboy jeans."

"Well, Eric, I think ANYTHING you wear looks hot on you, but I'll wear my
cowboy clothes, too," I stated, smiling.  "And, remember ... NO underwear!"

"You got it, Kaiden," Eric giggled, as his cock began to rise.  He rubbed
it gently.  "This is gonna be fun tonight!"

"Yeah, Eric, it sure is," I agreed, heading for my bedroom.

In no time, I had pulled on the skin-tight pair of jeans.  I adjusted my
semi 'just so' before buttoning the fly.  The denim lovingly clung to the
contours of my firm ass cheeks.  I took the brick red, long-sleeve shirt
out of the closet and slid my arms into it, leaving the shirttails
untucked, before snapping the bottom four snaps.  Glancing at my reflection
in the dresser mirror, I smiled.  After raking my fingers through my thick,
wet mane, however, I wasn't quite happy with how I looked, and I unsnapped
the shirt.

Yeah ... that was the look I was going for.  The swath of smooth, deeply
tanned flesh that ran from my neck to well below my belly button was WAY
hot!  I stepped into a pair of flip-flops and hurried through the bathroom,
into my lover's room.

Eric looked up from tying his sneaks and did a double take, causing me to
smirk.  He must have agreed that I was hot-looking, because he gulped
loudly.

"Fuck, you're looking good, Eric," I smiled, wrapping my arm around his
shoulder and giving my lover a quick kiss.

"Not half as sexy as you, though," he commented, adjusting his cock, as he
stood to his feet.

I hugged Eric tightly.

"I think you're WAY hotter than me," I said, meaning every word.

Though Eric had tucked in his burgundy-colored shirt, he had left a few
snaps open at the neck ... like I had done, at first ... and the beginnings
of the suntan, both of us now knew he could get, looked amazing against the
dark cotton.  The sight of his obviously hard dick, poking toward the left,
caused my cock to throb with desire.  Damn ... too bad we didn't have a
little more time!

"I guess we'd better stop this for now ... while we still can ... and see
if Chris and Tyler are ready to go," I sighed, wishing we could do just the
opposite.

Eric kissed me again, with a lot of tongue, before he pulled back.

"Later, Kaiden?" he asked.

"Guaranteed!" I exclaimed, smiling broadly.

Because it had been so warm that day, I suppose, both Chris and Tyler
decided to dress in sagging cargo shorts ... a khaki pair for Tyler, with a
long-sleeved, blue, oxford cloth button down shirt, while Chris was wearing
olive green shorts and a thin, sunny yellow short-sleeve shirt.  The
gauzelike, yellow fabric allowed Chris' still awesome tan to show through
it.

After saying goodbye to Tina, our dads, Ryan, and Cole, the four of us
sauntered over to the Lopez house, where David was waiting for us just
inside the front door.  Wearing jeans, along with a white tank top, which
covered his dark brown chest, he had carelessly tossed a red gingham-check
shirt over his left shoulder.  We said 'hi' to him and goodbye to the rest
of his family, before climbing into the Tacoma for the short, northerly
drive to pick up Devon.  As we pulled up to his house, Devon ran from the
front door, without any of us even getting out of the truck.  He climbed
into the front seat beside Chris, looking sharp in nice jeans and a button
front shirt.

"Were gonna knock 'em dead tonight," I stated, adjusting my package to make
it more comfortable.

"Shit, yeah, we are!" Tyler agreed, with a big smile in the rearview
mirror.  He waved to Jared, as we drove off.  "Somebody is going to get a
fuckin' eyeful!"

All of us laughed in agreement.

Although all of us were hungry, Tyler suggested we stop by the theater
first, to see what was playing and buy our tickets.  The parking lot of the
eight-screen cinema was crowded, but Tyler found a spot.  We hopped out of
the truck, and walked, as a group, to the collection of posters on the wall
beside the ticket windows.  Devon, David, Eric, and I settled on "Star
Wars: Episode II - Attack of the Clones".  It began at 7:05, and, after
standing in line at the ticket window for a while, I bought tickets for
Eric and me, while David purchased tickets for Devon and himself.  Chris
and Tyler wanted to see a different movie ... "Signs".  It started a few
minutes after ours, at 7:17.

Anyway, a few minutes after six, Tyler wheeled our Tacoma into the parking
lot of the closest fast food place, a McDonalds located a few blocks from
the theater.  Knowing full-well how hot we looked, the six of us ambled
across the parking lot and into the hamburger joint.

We DID get quite a few stares ... let me tell you ... and Devon set the
tone for the rest of the night, when he flashed his stiffie at us, as we
were about to sit down to eat our meal at a corner table in the rear of the
restaurant.  You should have SEEN the lust-filled expression on David's
face!  I already had an almost erect penis, and, within seconds of Devon's
little stunt, it was so hard I almost couldn't stand it.

"I gotta suck you off, David," his prepubescent lover announced, "right
here in McDonalds!"

And after he'd unwrapped his burger, but before Devon took a bite, his head
disappeared beneath the table.

With a look of pure sexual pleasure on his face, David exclaimed, "Oh,
fuck!" while trying to muffle the sound.  Obviously, Devon's talented mouth
had just found David's sheathed torpedo.  "Yeah, man, that's the way.
Shit!"

In less than a minute, David's eyes rolled back in his head with what had
to have been a powerful orgasm.  Smiling broadly, Devon sat up, showing us
a mouthful of teen-boy spunk.  He took a bite of his cheeseburger.

"Now THAT'S what I call special sauce!" Devon said, smacking his lips,
after he'd swallowed.

Like I said, what happened in McDonalds set the tone.  In the theater, I'm
not sure how much of the Star Wars flick any of us saw.  We were WAY too
busy kissing and making out to pay much attention to the screen, though we
did catch bits of the exciting action every once in a while.

Anyway, about halfway through the movie, Eric discovered that the theater
seats had movable armrests, and, after telling the rest of us, and getting
them out of the way, we took turns sucking our partners' throbbing
erections.  Fortunately, teenagers filled the rest of the back row, where
we were seated.  Like us, their time must have been filled with making out.
At least, none of them commented on what we were doing.

I think all of us were surprised when the final credits began to roll on
the screen, and we hustled to zip up our pants, as the theater emptied.
"Signs" didn't let out for a while, so, instead of standing around waiting
for Tyler and Chris, the four of us found an open game in the video arcade
and began to play.  Of course, one game led to a second and a third; none
of us were keeping track of the time.

"You little fuckers!" a voice cried out, causing all of us to look.

It was Tyler.

"We should have looked in here first," my brother's lover continued, in the
direction of Chris.  Shaking his head, he added, "Didn't any of you guys
know what time it is?"

Of course, none of us did.

"Well, Chris and I HAD thought we'd take you guys to our favorite make-out
spot," Tyler stated, a stern look on his otherwise handsome face.  "But
we've been looking all over for you!"

"We figured you'd check in here first," I quipped.  "I mean, what ELSE is
there to do around here?"

"I guess we should have," Chris agreed, resting his hand on my shoulder,
leading us away from the video machine.  "Except with this crowd of people,
we thought maybe you'd gone out to the truck to wait for us."

Fuck ... the crowd had really swollen, since our show let out.  The lobby
was now PACKED with bodies to see the later shows.  No wonder Chris and
Tyler had had a problem finding us!

"Hey, we're sorry about that," David shouted, above the din of voices, as
we wormed our way through the crowd to an exit door.  And after we made it
outside, he added, "Please, take us to that make-out spot ... please."

"Yeah, Tyler, ple-e-e-ease," I agreed.  Immediately Devon's and Eric's
voices joined David's and mine, begging Tyler to take us.

As we walked across the well-lit parking lot, Tyler turned his face toward
mine.  "It's gonna cost you guys ... ESPECIALLY, you, Kaiden," he said,
with a wicked smile.  Then, glancing at his lover, he asked, "Do you think
we ought to take them, Chris?"

We began to plead with Chris, too.

"Okay, you four hotties," Chris laughed, as we approached the Tacoma, "we
want a BIG hug from all of you, and if they're good enough, we MIGHT take
you."

And even though there were quite a few people in the parking lot, without
any hesitation, I wrapped my arms around my brother, hugging him tightly.
At the same time, Eric and Devon embraced Tyler.  David joined in my hug of
Chris, and, in a few moments, both of the older guys were satisfied with
the hugs they'd been given.  From what I could tell, all six of us were
sporting serious hardons, by the time we climbed into the cab of the
pickup.  Hey ... I KNOW I was, at least!

Anyway, Tyler pulled out of the parking lot and drove us up into the
foothills.  In the darkness, he braked the truck, steered off of the
narrow, county road, and into a scenic overlook, of sorts, with a panoramic
view of the cities below us.  The lights spread away for mile upon mile to
the south and east.

"What the fuck ... this is awesome!" Devon exclaimed, from beside Chris in
the front seat.

"I thought you guys might like it," Tyler laughed, turning the key and
shutting off the engine.  No other cars were around.  "Chris and I found
this spot after our first date."

"Is it always deserted like this?" Eric asked.

"I don't know," Chris replied, before wrapping his arm around Tyler's neck
and kissing him sweetly.  "But we've never been bothered by people when
we've been here."

"Cool!" Eric stated, and, in the darkness, I could imagine the smile that
had to be crossing his face.

"Here's what I thought we could do," Tyler began.  "There are a couple of
sleeping bags in the pickup bed.  Notice, how I called it a bed?"  Chris'
lover laughed heartily.  "Anyway, some of you guys can cover up with the
bags and make love out there, while the rest of us do it in here.  And then
we can change places, if you guys wanna do that."

"Hey ... that sounds like LOTS of fun," David answered.  "Dev, how about
you and I go outside first?"

"Sure, David," Devon agreed.

"There's only one rule," Tyler added, probably smirking like crazy.  "Any
guys who go outside have gotta strip in here."

Devon knelt in the front seat facing us in the back.  "Damn ... that'll be
cold!"

"That's the whole idea," Tyler laughed.  "It'll make it more fun; trust
me."

Shrugging his shoulders, Devon pulled off his shirt, while David kicked off
his sneaks ... and, seconds later, whooping and hollering, in the light
from a waxing gibbous moon, a naked David and Devon scampered around the
truck.  They clambered over the closed tailgate, and I watched as they
hurriedly unrolled the sleeping bags, zipping them together with fumbling
fingers.  Both boys were shivering, BIG TIME, before they disappeared
beneath the covers.

Eric brought me back to the reality of US, when he roughly pulled off my
shirt and began to unbutton my fly.

"Oh, fuck, Eric, yeah," I cooed, moments later, after he'd freed my
throbbing penis from its cloth dungeon, pulled down my pants, and began to
suckle.  I tangled my fingers in his mousy, brown hair ... which had gotten
quite a bit longer in the month he'd been living with us.

In the time I'd known him, Eric had become a cock sucker of the highest
order!  As I leaned back against the side window, with my eyes closed,
enjoying the sensations on my turgid member, Eric licked up my throbbing
pole.  He paid particular attention to that amazing spot at the base of my
glans where all the nerves seem to come together, and, in no time, I felt
precum enter my shaft.

His lips closed over my cock head, while he tongued my slit.

"You taste good, Kaiden," he declared, pulling off for a brief moment.

"Oh, man, don't stop, Eric," I slurred, in a sexual frenzy.  "That feels
amazing!"

Chris moaned loudly, causing me to look toward the front seat.  While Eric
preoccupied me, Tyler had moved to the passenger seat, and had slumped down
low.  Even in the deep shadows of the moonlit night, I observed that Chris
... with his naked back to Tyler ... was, obviously, fucking himself on his
lover's manhood.

Suddenly, our truck was bathed in light, causing me to glance out the back
window.  Eric pulled off; and all of us froze in place.  But it was just a
car driving by on the curvy county road behind our overlook ... the first
car I'd noticed since we got there.

Immediately, Eric went down on me again, with a vengeance this time.

"Oh, shit!" I cried out, seconds later.  All of a sudden, I was teetering
on the brink of an orgasm.  "I'm gonna nut, Eric; I'm gonna fuckin' nut!"

Those words caused Eric to suck harder, which, in turn, made me spurt.
From what I could tell, he swallowed every drop of my precious boy-nectar.

"Awesome, man," Eric declared, before bringing his lips to mine.

Was it ever!

I really enjoyed the taste of my cum, as his tongue thrust into my mouth.
We kissed and kissed, like the horny kids we were.

I don't know how much time we spent at the secluded, lover's overlook that
night, but all of us got a turn under the sleeping bags.  At one point,
Chris and Tyler changed places with David and Devon, before, finally,
giving Eric and me a shot at making love under the stars.  Damn, was it
ever cold, as we ran, naked around the truck, while my older brother and
his lover climbed into the back seat, where we'd been.

The double sleeping bag was still toasty warm from the older guys' body
heat, however, as I slithered into it.  Eric climbed in beside me, pulling
the top flap over our heads.  Damn, his naked body felt awesome next to
mine ... as we kissed passionately.  It was as if we kissed forever
... but, also, like we only kissed for a moment.  Does that make any sense
to you guys?  I mean, time meant nothing to us.  At one point, though, Eric
rolled me onto my belly, while assuming a pushup position over me.

I felt Eric's hand on my left butt cheek, before he asked me to spread my
legs some.  And, as I gladly complied with his request, he rubbed the head
of his swollen, but slim, six incher through the length of my crack,
smearing it with his precum.  Finally, his search was rewarded; he
obviously found what he was searching for, when, with a load moan, Eric
entered me.

"Oh, shit, Eric!" I cried out, tensing up from the sudden intrusion into my
love tunnel.

"Sorry ... did I hurt you, Kaiden?" Eric chuckled evilly.

"Just hold it right there, okay?" I replied, willing my sphincter to open.
"I just gotta make myself relax."

"Sure," my lover said, as he lowered his body, until he was laying on me
completely.  In the darkness under the covers, his lips found mine.

That was all it took.  As Eric kissed me, my ass muscle began to relax.  I
suppose he must have felt it happen; because, though he didn't ask my
permission, he began to slowly and lovingly fuck me.

"Oh, yeah, Eric ... just like that," I cooed softly. "You're hitting my
love button each time!"

He just moaned in reply, lost in his lovemaking.  Soon, I was lost in the
sensations, too.  Eric could have fucked me for hours; I don't know.  All I
know for sure was that I loved every moment of it!  At one point, after my
first cum of prostate juices, the pickup doors opened, as the guys noisily
changed places.

To the sound of a powerful stream of piss hitting the ground, Tyler
laughed.  "Are you boys having fun back there?" he asked.

"Do you need to ask?" Chris replied, his pee joining his lover's.  "Just
look at the sleeping bags, and listen to those fuckers moaning."

"Chris, your brother sounds a lot like you, when WE make love," Tyler
stated smugly.

"Heredity, I guess," Chris chuckled, as somebody zipped up.

It sounded like the guys might be getting dressed, but they didn't say
more, before they climbed back into the truck.

"Fuck, Kaiden!" Eric exclaimed, thrusting more powerfully into me.

His body tensed-up, and I lovingly squeezed my sphincter around my
boyfriend's suddenly thicker pole.

"Yeah, just like that, man; I'm cumming ... shit, I'm cumming!" Eric
stated, between gasps and groans.  "Milk me Kaiden; pull every drop out of
me.  Oh, fuck, yeah!"

Suddenly spent, his sweaty body relaxed completely on top of mine.

"Fuck, that was so good, Kaiden," he sighed, as his lips searched for mine.

Between kisses, I answered, "You're telling me?"  Laughing, I added, "I
just came again, all over the sleeping bag."

"Damn, and I wanted you to make love to MY ass now," Eric commented,
kissing me again.

"Oh, I will ... don't worry, I will," I promised.

"Right now?" Eric asked, urgently.

"Yeah ... right now," I agreed, as my lover pulled out of my ass.  Damn, I
felt empty!  "Let's spoon, okay?"

"Ummmmmmm ... sure!" Eric laughed.

We changed positions, and, after spitting in my hand and rubbing it over my
still throbbing cock head, I entered him, while curling my body around his.
Though I've experienced it many times over the years, I'm still amazed at
just how hot the inside of another guy's body is, when I first enter him.
Anyway, just as I was beginning to make love to Eric, Tyler started the
Tacoma ... to turn on the heater, I thought ... but, as soon became
obvious, that wasn't the only reason.  Just as Eric and I were beginning to
get into a rhythm, I felt the truck begin to move.

"What the fuck?" Eric exclaimed loudly, seconds later.  "What's going on,
anyway?"

"I don't know," I chuckled, "but it feels like we're going for a ride."

Sure enough!  By the time Eric threw back the cover, Tyler had turned the
truck onto the narrow road we'd driven on our way up to the lovers'
overlook.  The wind from the moving vehicle, was freezing against our naked
skin, so I grabbed the top of the sleeping bag and pulled it back over our
heads.  In the years since then, I've talked to guys who've had sex in the
back of a pickup while driving down the Interstate ... or, at least,
they've SAID they did that.  But, I have to tell you, while the idea of
making love in a pickup bed has a certain appeal, that night I started to
go limp at the thought.

I bet you guessed I didn't stay limp, though; in fact, I never pulled out
of Eric.  By the time I began to hear the sounds of late night traffic
around us, I was fucking Eric with abandon.  I came in his ass somewhere
within the Boulder city limits, and, contented beyond belief, both Eric and
I had fallen fast asleep before we made it back to the ranch.

***

Well, guys, this seems like as good a place as any to end this chapter.  I
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"I'll Suck You" - Final Post Date: June 25, 2007
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