Date: Fri, 24 Apr 2009 00:15:34 -0700 (PDT) From: Greg Subject: Us Guys ch 32 Us Guys By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com) Proofreader and Story Consultant: Steve The author copyrights this story, with permission for posting on the Nifty Archive. It may not be copied to another website without prior permission from the author. 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, please leave now. *** Thanks for your email after chapter 31! I always enjoy hearing from my readers. *** Chapter Thirty-two (Chris continues with his take.) The seven of us had a lot of fun in the pool, after school, that Friday. But at one point, Carlos must have glanced at the clock, because he broke it up by announcing that he and David just had time to get their showers ... IF they hurried. Everybody decided to call it an afternoon. We climbed out of the water and hustled through the locker room, into the large, tiled shower. Brad had to have noticed them before; but it was only after all of us had begun our showers, that he spoke up. "Damn, I can't believe the tans on all you guys." He glanced down at his own body. "And I'm so fuckin' pale!" Several of us laughed, but Carlos answered, "Well ... David and I had a head start on the rest of you guys." Brad laughed in agreement, as he eyed the Hispanic twins. "But we've all done our best to catch up!" Kaiden added. Pausing for a moment, he smiled. "I used to wonder ... why should a guy only have a tan on part of his body, anyway? I mean ... if a tan looks good on your face and legs, why not on your ass, too?" "Yeah ... or your cock!" David laughed. Brad just shook his head and smiled. "It must be nice to live on a place like this ... where you can run around in the nude all day, if you feel like it," he commented, before ducking under the forceful spray from his showerhead. "Well ... INSIDE, at least, we can dress pretty-much like we want," Ryan said, with a big grin, while soaping under his arms. "But there are three women who live out here, too: the twins' mom, Tyler's mom, and Maria, who is Josh's cook and housekeeper. They can pop up anywhere ... so we TRY to remember to put on clothes whenever we go outside." Everybody laughed loud and long, the way only a group of teenage guys can. "But all we've gotta do is get away from the houses a little ways," Carlos stated, while lathering his hair, "and we can dress ... or NOT dress ... however we want!" He ducked under the spray for a moment, and the rich, white lather flowed down his dark-brown body. After wiping the water out of his closed eyes, he continued, "The J bar A is a cool place for a guy to live." As our showers were winding down, the dinner bell rang. "What's that for?" Brad asked, turning off the water for his showerhead. "That's the dinner bell. It's so quiet out here you can hear it ringing for miles," Tyler replied. "Before moving to the ranch, I'd never heard one. But it's a great way to let everybody know it's mealtime." "Like my stomach wouldn't tell me," Kaiden laughed, grabbing a large, white towel from the stack near the entrance to the shower room. "So out here on the ranch, everybody eats together?" Brad wondered, following Kaiden out of the shower. He was full of questions; but I guess he'd never been on a place like the J bar A before. "Sometimes," I answered, taking a towel for myself and carelessly swiping it over my body as I walked. "Mostly just for lunch, though." Brad laughed. "Back at home, we NEVER have meals together." After nodding towards Brad, I finished my earlier thought. "Carlos, are you guys having supper with us tonight?" They weren't. In fact, they'd be leaving for the Panthers' game in a few minutes. After throwing on their clothes, Carlos and David told Brad it was fun meeting him, before saying goodbye to everybody. The five of us who were left joked around while we finished dressing. And moments later, Brad, Tyler, and I followed our brothers through the back door into the kitchen. The unmistakable aroma from two of Josh's extra-large, specialty pizzas filled the air. Dad, Josh, and Tyler's folks were already seated on stools around the counter, with large glasses of soda and several slices of the pies, on plates, in front of them. "So ... this is Brad," Josh greeted us, as Kaiden and Ryan took plates and began to serve themselves. "Yeah ... I mean, yes, sir: Brad Jonas." "Glad to meet you," Josh replied with an earnest smile. Then he chided, "But I'd better not hear the word 'sir' again while you're out here!" "Okay, I think I can handle that," Brad laughed. "We're real casual at home, too." "Good," Josh agreed. "My name's Josh Adams, by the way." Before asking him out to the ranch, our family had discussed the subject of how much we should tell Brad about ourselves. Of course, Josh was out to everyone. And it was common knowledge, to anybody who cared, that my father was a lot more than just his business partner. But our dads decided to leave it up to either Tyler or me to tell ... or not tell ... Brad as much as we wanted to about our family. However, neither of them was going to act any differently toward each other, just because we had an overnight guest. So if we didn't tell Brad soon, he'd probably find out anyway. Tyler introduced Brad to his mom. And as you'd expect, Tina had a TON of mom questions while the three of us were getting our food. But Brad was a real trooper, and he answered all of them with his endearing, patented smile ... even if he was starving! Brad was still in awe of the J bar A, and said so after he'd poured himself a soda and found a seat. "Join the crowd," Ben laughed. "I still can't believe I'm living here." I had known for some time that Tyler's folks were planning a vacation to Yellowstone and the Grand Tetons. I just didn't know exactly when. However, during the meal, Tina announced that she and Ben would be leaving for the airport tomorrow morning. Ben planned to make it a combination nature photography and pleasure trip. He'd never tried one of those with Tina before, but they were both looking forward to a good time. As everybody was finishing up, Tim asked Kaiden, "Have you and Ryan decided if you want to go to Elitch Gardens on Sunday?" Any kid in his right mind would never turn down a trip to Elitch Gardens, a cool theme park near Denver. I wished Dad had asked Tyler and me, too. But, I suppose we'd had a fun time with Tim last weekend. Even back when Kaiden and I were younger, Dad never did something special with one of us without doing something equally good with the other. From the kids' point of view, at least, that makes for a great parent. "You know we do!" my brother exclaimed, beaming from ear-to-ear. "Yeah," Ryan agreed. He smiled for a moment, and then his face clouded over. "What's wrong, Ryan?" Tim asked, a look of mild concern quickly replacing his grin. "Nothing, really; I guess," Ryan answered, turning his face toward Dad. "It's just..." He hemmed and hawed for a moment. "Well, Tim ... can I ask somebody to go with us?" Tim glanced at Josh for a long moment before turning to Ryan. "Who, son? Cole?" Ryan shook his head as a smile crossed his lips. "That'd be fun, I guess," he said thoughtfully. "But I was wondering if I could ask Eric. You know ... the kid from my party. It'd sure be a lot more fun on the rides with four of us." "It would for a fact," Tim replied, glancing toward Josh again, before looking Ryan in the eye. "It's okay with me if you ask Eric. As long as Kaiden's all right with it." "Sure," Kaiden grinned. "Eric's a fun guy to be around." "Awesome!" Ryan declared with a big smile. "And, of course, Eric's parents have to agree to it," Dad added. As Ryan was fishing his cell phone out of his pocket, Tyler said to Brad and me, "Let's go downstairs." He slipped off of his stool and we followed him. "What's downstairs, anyway?" Brad asked, as we headed toward the stairs. "Josh has a big screen TV and a PS2," I replied with a grin. "And a weight room," Tyler added. "No way!' Brad exclaimed, stopping in his tracks. "I wish I'd have brought my gym shorts with me." "Hey," I laughed, "I'm sure you'd fit into a pair of mine." Instead of heading downstairs, we went up to our room, where we slipped out of our school clothes. Tyler grabbed a few pairs of shorts from the drawer. Keeping a basic white pair for himself, he tossed a gray fleece pair to me, and some silky, royal blue basketball shorts to Brad. Seconds later, we'd slipped into the gym shorts, and each of us adjusted the waistband on his hips until we got just the right look. Damn, Tyler and Brad were two hot guys! Of course, we didn't put on underwear or jocks. And all three of us, but especially Brad, were beginning to bone by the time we left the bedroom. When Tyler flipped on the overhead lights for the weight room, Brad stopped in his tracks, with an openmouthed stare on his skater-boy face. "You guys are SO lucky," he declared, for the hundredth time that night, shaking his good-looking head. And after he stopped looking around, Brad stated, "No doubt about it, come Monday I'm moving in with you two permanently!" "Sounds good to me," I commented. Of course that wouldn't be happening; after the weekend, Brad would be returning home. But honestly, if it were up to me, he could move in right now. Tyler could just drive us over to Brad's place to get his clothes and be done with it. I laughed to myself; we could all dream, I guess. The three of us stretched for a few minutes, before taking turns doing bench presses. Brad's oldest brother had a barbell and weights set up in the basement of their house, so Brad was very familiar with how to use them. More than he enjoyed lifting, however, Brad liked the by-product ... a lean, hard body. He usually worked out several evenings a week. In fact, Brad told us that he and his brothers often sucked each other off while they were exercising. They thought it was cool to try to give a brother an orgasm while he was lifting. I thought it sounded pretty awesome, myself. And since Brad's dick was obviously hard, while he lay on the bench, it seemed to me that he was extending an open invitation! Tyler was busy, spotting for Brad at the moment, so I decided to take it. When at rest, Brad had a toned body. But as he pressed the barbell up, away from himself, the muscles in our skater friend's chest and arms bulged with definition. I dropped to my knees beside Brad, lowered my face to his crotch, and took his nylon-covered pole into my mouth. Gently, I closed my lips around it and began to suck. "Yeah, Chris!" Brad exclaimed, sucking in his stomach muscles and lifting again. I laid my hand on Brad's chest, feeling the definition of his taut muscles. At the same time, I closed my teeth around the base of our friend's cock head, biting gently, but firmly. "Oh, fuck!" Brad declared loudly. With a loud metallic clank, he returned the bar to its resting place on the stand. Smiling behind my sucking lips, I reached up the leg hole of Brad's shorts. Gently, I squeezed a hairy nut and fondled it for a while. Finally, though, I pulled his shorts down ... with a little help from Brad ... exposing his throbbing manhood. As I took it into my mouth, our friend moaned softly. And at about the same time, I heard our dads and brothers at the bottom of the stairs. Brad noticeably tensed-up, as he lay on the brightly lit bench press, naked and exposed for all to see. I turned my eyes toward the newcomers. Kaiden and Ryan plopped down in front of the PS2, while Josh and Tim continued past them. Josh opened the gym door as I began to suck Brad in earnest. Chuckling, Tim commented, "Have fun, boys." He and Josh didn't give us another look, as they quickly stripped, before wrapping large towels around themselves and entering the sauna. "Damn," Brad said, finally relaxing. Any fear he'd had about how our dads would react seemed to disappear immediately. "Tim and Josh are two cool dudes!" "I know," Tyler agreed, kneeling behind Brad's head. My lover began to massage Brad's shoulders and chest. "I wish my mom was like them," our friend added. "I don't think she understands that guys have needs." He paused thoughtfully for a moment. "At least ... I guess I don't want to find out how she feels about brothers having fun together." I had been gently slurping Brad's steely rod, but I pulled off and took it in my hand. The three of us talked for a little while ... about mothers in general, and ours in particular. And Tyler and I found out that Brad's mom and dad had divorced when he was nine. While it sucked that Brad didn't have a dad in his life, at least HIS mom was still alive. While we were talking, obvious sounds of loud ... and I DO mean loud ... man-sex came from the sauna. Tim was grunting urgently while Josh moaned excitedly ... even wailing from time to time. It sounded like Tim was giving him quite a pounding! "You mean, Tim and Josh..." Sitting up, Brad left the rest of his statement unsaid. "Yep," I laughed. Tyler and I joined Brad on the bench. And we took the opportunity to tell him quite a bit of our recent family history. "Wow!" Brad exclaimed, when we had finished. He shook his head, as if in disbelief. "You guys really ARE lucky to have such an awesome family." "It's pretty amazing," Tyler agreed, before adding, "But enough of all that stuff." He smiled deviously at me. "Right now, Chris and I need to get you good and hard again." "Hey ... you won't hear any complaints from me!" Brad laughed. Or from me either! "Why don't you guys get naked, too?" Brad asked with a crooked smile. "That's just what I was thinking," Tyler answered, stepping out of his gym shorts and freeing his swollen manhood. "Damn, Tyler ... you're uncut!" Brad exclaimed. He stretched out his hand and pumped Tyler gently; Tyler's long, silky foreskin glided easily over his throbbing head. And Brad definitely appeared to enjoy the sensations in his hand. "I've always wondered what it would feel like to be uncut." "I've heard that one before," Tyler chuckled, glancing lovingly in my direction as I kicked off my shorts. "I don't know how it feels to be like you two ... and I never want to find out!" With a smile on his face, Brad nodded. "So, Brad," I began, "have you and your brothers ever gone any further with each other than sucking?" Just about then Josh cried out, his voice slurred with sex-induced pleasure, "Oh, FUCK, Tim! Yeah!" "Sounds like THOSE two are having fun," our friend commented. Brad, Tyler and I laughed as we glanced toward the sauna. "But to answer your question, Tyler ... no; I've never fucked ANYBODY ... or been fucked, either." Blushing a little, Brad shook his head sadly. "I guess I'm still a virgin." "Hey ... we were all there once," Tyler laughed. "But you don't have to be one after this weekend ... if you don't want to be, that is." "Well, I don't know about BEING fucked," Brad replied. "It MIGHT be fun for the guy who was poking his dick inside me. But I'm afraid it would hurt ... a LOT!" Then, with a lustful grin in my direction, he added, "I'd sure like to be the guy who's DOING the fucking, though." "So you've got the hots for MY boyfriend," Tyler stated, pretending to be jealous. "Ummm ... sorta, yeah," Brad said, sheepishly. "Can I help it; he's so damn sexy?" "He is, isn't he?" Tyler agreed. Then, he laughed to let Brad know he wasn't offended, before draping an arm over my shoulder and looking me in the eyes. Probably remembering those first couple of photography club meetings, and how I'd almost fallen all over Brad, Tyler added, "Well, I think Chris feels the same way about you, Brad." Now it was MY turn to blush. It was then that Tyler told our friend everybody 'shared and shared alike' on the J bar A ... as long as it was just in good fun. And since Brad didn't have any experience penetrating another guy ... OR gal, for that matter ... Tyler volunteered to demonstrate the technique for him. I was more than happy with that arrangement! "How do you want me to do it, Chris?" Tyler asked. "Well, Tyler," I began, "I know you like for me to be on my stomach ... but I probably like lying on my back the best." "Hey ... they're ALL fun for me," Tyler laughed, squeezing me to his side. "What do you say we go up to the bedroom?" "Sure," I laughed. A nice mattress would be a lot more comfortable than a hard workout bench. I bent over and retrieved my shorts while the other two guys did the same. Carrying our shorts, we crossed the basement from the workout room to the stairs. As we passed behind our younger brothers, who were playing the PS2, Kaiden commented offhandedly, "Damn, Ryan. It looks like those three have got some fun planned." "Yeah," Ryan laughed, with a glance and smile in our direction. Right away, he returned to shooting at aliens in a game the two were playing. "Fuck!" he exclaimed dejectedly, slamming his fist into the arm of the sofa. It seemed the invaders from outer space had just killed his last guy. Then he smirked. "Let's see you beat THAT score, Kaiden!" As our brothers continued with their video game, Brad, Tyler, and I mounted the stairs. *** This seems like a good spot to end this chapter. I hope all of you enjoyed it. It sounds like some fun is coming up between the boys in the bedroom! If you enjoyed this chapter, I'd sure like to hear from you. (fotogme11@yahoo.com) All of a sudden, work has gotten VERY busy ... so it may be two weeks before chapter thirty-three is posted. Sorry, in advance, if that happens. If you would like to join the Yahoo! Group for my stories, you can do that here: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ill_suck_you/join And if you've never read the earlier stories in this series, you might enjoy them. They're also in the Gay/Incest area of the Nifty Archive. "I'll Suck You" - Final Post Date: June 25, 2007 "I've Got the Best Family" - Final Post Date: May 23, 2008 Have a great week, guys! Greg