Date: Fri, 8 May 2009 01:44:32 -0700 (PDT) From: Greg Subject: Us Guys ch 33 Us Guys By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com) Story Consultant and Proofreader: Steve Editor and Proofreader: Jere 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. *** Readers, Thanks for your email after chapter 32. It's always good to hear from each and every one of you. It's hard to believe that almost three years, and one hundred eleven chapters ago, I began to tell the tale of these guys. A lot has happened in their lives as well as my own. There is no way I can thank enough, those guys who emailed me after my first chapter. Looking back on it, that chapter wasn't all that good, but I guess they saw something in it. Anyway, it was their encouragement that made me want to write the second chapter, and I guess the rest is history! (lol) While I don't know what the future holds, I've got a feeling I'll be writing about these guys in some form, for quite a while longer. I've got some fun plans for several of them, and if the future is anything like the past, there will be some surprises along the way, too. I'm planning to end "Us Guys" with chapter 35 (although I haven't finished writing it yet). But the fourth book is in the planning stages. I hope you'll check it out in the fall! Thanks again for your support! Greg Chapter Thirty-three (Chris continues with the tale.) Laughing and joking on the stairs, the three of us played grab ass with each other. I was really happy we were getting to know Brad better this weekend! He was every bit the fun guy I was sure he would be. Tyler flipped on the ceiling light as we entered our bedroom ... three horny, teenage boys with throbbing cocks and raging hormones. "Chris," he began, nodding toward the bed, "why don't you lie down on your back?" "Sure," I grinned, falling backwards over the edge of the mattress. Taking control, Tyler climbed onto the bed and grabbed hold of my hips. After spinning me around, my lover dragged me to the center of the bed. Immediately, I threw my legs into the air, took hold of my knees, and pressed them against the mattress on either side of my body. That lifted my ass into the air some, while spreading my cheeks wide. Brad commented on how flexible I was and Tyler proudly said I was double-jointed. "Brad ... there is SO much fun stuff you can do with another guy ... or a girl, for that matter," Tyler commented, before mentioning that he'd had a girlfriend in a previous life. "So then, you're bi?" Brad asked, almost like a statement. Tyler shrugged his shoulders. "All I know, FOR SURE, is that I love Chris WAY more than any girlfriend I've ever had. It's like..." He thought for a moment. "Having sex with girls was fun, and all. And I'd been with another guy, once or twice, before Chris. But when Chris and I found each other, I knew right-away that it was meant to be." "It was love at first sight for me, too," I smiled, remembering the very first time I'd seen Tyler ... behind the front desk of their motel. Brad nodded his head, while only saying one word ... awesome! Wide-eyed, he watched Tyler lick his fingers before finger fucking me for a little while. I moaned and cooed with pleasure, while rolling my head from side to side. "Damn, guys," Brad declared, with a look of wonder on his face. "I had NO idea sticking a finger up somebody's ass would feel good to them." "I bet most of the guys in school are clueless when it comes to stuff like that," I said. "But no part of my body is off-limits to Tyler ... and all of his is mine to explore, too." I grinned broadly at the thought. Agreeing with me, Tyler inserted a second finger. "I'm sure Chris and I still have a lot to learn about each other's bodies," Tyler answered truthfully. "But I already know a whole lot about what turns Chris on." Laughing, I added, "And I've found a bunch of Tyler's hot buttons, too." "At least at first, I think MAYBE it's easier for a guy to make another guy feel good, than it is a girl," Tyler added with a grin. "Why's that?" Brad asked, looking confused. Tyler smiled. "Well ... think about it, Brad. Even if a guy has only ever jacked off, he already knows how awesome that feels, and he can just do the same thing to another guy. But he's not sure how a girl will react." Even though I'd never had sex with a girl, I agreed with a smile, "At least, I wouldn't try something on Tyler, or any other guy for that matter, if it hurt when I'd tried it on myself." "Wow," Brad replied, shaking his head slowly. "I never thought about it THAT way..." Tyler smiled. "I think Chris is about ready for my dick," he stated, as he removed his fingers. "Shit!" Brad laughed, while staring towards my ass. "Your hole is open, Chris." Laughing, I squeezed my sphincter, causing the entryway to my love tunnel to close. And when ... moments later ... I relaxed the muscle completely, it must have winked open again. "Fuckin' unbelievable," Brad commented, shaking his head again. "I don't think I could EVER make my asshole obey me like that." "Neither did I," I said. "Tyler can tell you that I NEVER thought I'd enjoy being fucked." I paused for a moment. "But things have sure changed!" The three of us laughed, while Tyler put a little lube on his pole and straddled my ass with his knees. He pressed the head of his throbbing cock against my butt hole. And seconds later, my lover's penis was all the way inside me. Tyler started off slowly, but he was soon pounding me with abandon, while I moaned nonstop. "Damn ... that's hot!" Brad exclaimed, his eyes never leaving Tyler and me. He took his cock in his hand and began to stroke it gently. Tyler leaned forward, and kissed me tenderly before nuzzling my face. His three-day old beard scratched erotically. "I love you so much," he breathed in my ear. Then he took my earlobe in his mouth, wetly licking it ... making love to it. "I'm gonna cum inside you," he whispered, moments later ... and I could sense the smile that had to be crossing Tyler's lips. I thought Tyler would probably start pounding my ass hard; but he didn't. As he rose up, he pulled all the way out of my love tunnel. And with short, quick thrusts, my boyfriend stabbed his cock at my anus, stimulating his bulging head. Every time the ridge of his glans popped through my ass lips, Tyler moaned loudly. "Oh, fuck, Chris!" he cried out, several wonderful moments later. Suddenly, or so it seemed, Tyler's hard body was slicked with sweat. "I'm gonna cum!" Tyler pulled his cock out one more time, just as he began to shoot. I felt a warm jet against my butt hole. Right away, Tyler plunged his dick into me all the way. "Unh ... unh ... unh..." Spent, Tyler fell forward onto me. I released my grip on my legs, letting them unfold around my lover, while wrapping Tyler's torso in a manly hug. "THAT was SWEET!" Brad declared with a big grin. "Fuckin' amazing!" "Phew!" Tyler exclaimed, smiling broadly as he rose up. "Chris sure knows how to drain me." He pulled out of my ass. "Anyway, that's how it's done, Brad." Our friend was SO eager to try fucking for the first time. I've never seen a guy's cock that was any harder or hotter-looking. Brad's dick, which always seemed to point downward ... whether hard or soft ... gracefully arched upward from his pubes. I guess it sort of looked like a comma that had fallen forward. Anyway, with each beat of our friend's heart, his penis bounced expectantly. I lifted my legs again, tucking my knees under my arms. And at the same time, Tyler collected some of his jizz ... it must have been dripping out of my ass ... and swiped it over Brad's member. "Have fun," Tyler laughed, patting Brad on the back. And that's just what our almost sixteen-year old friend did. Brad's manly, dangling balls slapped against my ass with each of his urgent thrusts. He didn't last long; I don't know how any boy could, his first time. But he thoroughly enjoyed every second ... and that's definitely what mattered most! After Brad came, Tyler suggested he keep thrusting, and maybe he would last longer the second time. Tyler was right; it did take a LITTLE longer for Brad to cum the second time. But I suppose sloshing around in the two loads of warm cum that filled my ass would have sent most teenage guys over the edge pretty fast. Anyway, after his second orgasm, I asked him to keep his dick inside me while he jacked me off. Our friend grabbed hold of my cock, pumping it hard and fast, while slowly fucking me. "Oh, shit, Brad!" I cried out. "Yeah ... that's the way, man! That's the way!" I thought I jacked off hard, but Brad gripped my dick WAY harder than I usually did. The sensory overload from both my steely hard cock and well-fucked ass was unbelievable, as my body tensed-up. Suddenly the feelings, which had already been awesome, doubled. "I'm gonna cum!" I exclaimed, thrashing my head from side to side. I tried to hold the jizz inside me for as long as possible, but I finally had to give in. The first shot exploded from my cock, as Brad wildly jacked it, spraying my chest and legs. The white-hot sensations that coursed throughout my body were SO awesome! When my orgasm had run its course, I was a sticky mess. "Damn, Brad; that was amazing!" Brad laughed, before bending over. He began to eagerly slurp-up my cum, and, seconds later, Tyler joined him. When they had cleaned me off, I released my legs and ran to the toilet, pooping out the teen boy seed that had filled me. "So how'd you like your first time?" Tyler was asking Brad, as I flushed the toilet. "It was even better than I hoped it would be," Brad replied, smiling broadly. "And Chris, I liked the taste of your cum better than EITHER of my brothers!" All three of us laughed, long and hard. And after I climbed onto the bed, we lounged around for a while, talking about anything and everything. At one point, Brad stated, "So, Chris ... I guess you didn't JUST have keeping warm in mind, when you suggested we zip our sleeping bags together last weekend. Did you?" Smiling, I answered, "You got me there, Brad." I embraced my lover, before adding, "I SURE didn't like the idea of spending three nights in a sleeping bag by myself." "Me, either," Tyler agreed. "How did it go with you and Marc?" "Well ... it was NOTHING like what WE just did, if that's what you mean," Brad said. But then he smirked. "We DID jack each other off the third night, though." "Poor Kenji had to sleep alone every night," Tyler commented. "Yeah," I agreed, shaking my head. "But I don't think he's into guys, anyway. At least, not yet." "Marc wasn't, either," Brad revealed, with a crooked smile. "But after watching the movie on that CD from my brother, he was horny enough to let me try it." Brad laughed. "I think he enjoyed it, too!" As we were talking, a deep voice called out, from the direction of the kitchen, "Where ARE you guys, anyway?" It was Cole. "Downstairs, watching TV," Ryan yelled. And I could plainly hear the excitement in his boyish voice. "Ryan's boyfriend sounds pretty old," Brad commented, about the same time as Cole's thundering footsteps ran down the stairs. "He goes to C.U.," I laughed. "Cole's ONLY nineteen..." "Fuck!" Brad exclaimed, shaking his head. "How did a little kid like Ryan find a college guy like that?" "I don't know," Tyler laughed heartily. "Maybe Ryan was due a little good luck in his life." Tyler went on to tell Brad a little bit about how Ryan had become our brother. "Do you wanna go down and meet Cole? He's a cool dude." "Sure," Brad answered. "If he's a friend of you guys, I wanna get to know him!" The three of us slipped into the gym shorts we'd been wearing earlier ... and, bare-chested and barefoot, we headed downstairs. Tim and Josh, along with Kaiden, Ryan, and Cole were in the semi-darkened room watching an action flick. It looked like the DVD had been playing for quite a while, because everyone but Cole had settled into really comfortable positions. Tim was seated on the sofa and Josh lay next to him, with his head in Dad's lap. Kaiden was sitting on the floor between Tim's feet, and at some point during the movie, Dad had draped his right leg over Kaiden's shoulder. While Dad fondled Josh's hair, Kaiden was gently stroking Dad's hairy leg. Ryan was on the floor to Kaiden's left, and Cole had plopped down next to him. It looked like Cole had been WAY overdressed, compared to the rest of the guys. But by the time Brad, Tyler, and I got downstairs, he had shed his shirt and shoes. They lay scattered on the floor around him. "Hey, Cole!" Tyler and I exclaimed at about the same time. One of our dads paused the movie. "Dudes!" Cole replied, with a big smile. "How's it hanging, anyway?" Grabbing my crotch, while laughing, I replied, "No complaints from me, Cole." I glanced toward Brad, who was standing just behind me and to my left. I put my arm over his shoulder, pulling him slightly in front of me. "This is our friend, Brad." "Glad to meet you," Cole said earnestly. His lips curved into a broad smile. "Any friend of Chris' is a friend of mine!" "Good to meet you, Cole," Brad answered. "I hear you go to C.U." "Yeah. Rah! Rah! And all that shit," Cole laughed. "But it beats the Air Force Academy all to hell." Cole was obviously referring to his former home in Colorado Springs. He and Brad talked for a little while, as they got to know each other better. "Okay ... enough of all that," Josh spoke up. "Let's finish the movie." Kaiden agreed. "Yeah ... I've got another one to put in when this one is over." Everybody quieted down some and Josh started the movie again. It was almost over; and it looked like "Young Guns" had been a good, action packed Western. Maybe I'd need to watch all of it one of these days. (Ryan takes over from here.) All of us stretched as Kaiden hopped up and changed movies. The picture he'd chosen for us to watch was called "Christine". It was sure cool that Dad had so many movies for us to pick from. It was almost like we had our own private video store. Anyway, as the movie began, I thought it was awesome that it was about teenagers. Wearing only blue jeans, Cole had gotten comfortable on the floor to my left; he was leaning back against the front of the couch. His long legs, bent slightly at the knees, stretched-out in front of him. Lovingly, I lay my head on Cole's hard, naked chest, and absentmindedly, he began to play with my hair. Damn, I loved everything about Cole ... he was such a cool guy. I didn't know what he did or how he acted when we were apart ... how many guys he fooled around with ... and I guess I didn't care. But, because we were boyfriends, when Cole and I were together, he was mine ... he was ALL mine. I snuggled closer to Cole. And at about the same time, up on the screen, Arnie, a nerdy-looking kid who had a cool friend, bought an old, rusty junker of a car. The car was named Christine. "I didn't know cars had names," I laughed. "Most of them don't," Tim answered. "But I guess this one must be special." "It sure doesn't look very special to me," Brad declared, shaking his head in the cold blue glow from the big-screen TV. All the teens laughed in agreement. "What'd you name your Tacoma?" Kaiden asked Tyler. "It doesn't have a name," he replied. "At least, not yet." Dad had been right; Christine WAS special ... VERY special! And after Arnie had worked on her, for an old car, Christine looked damn hot. She was long and curvy, with tall fins on the rear fenders. And Arnie ... or SOMEONE ... painted her a bright, shiny red with a white roof. As we watched the terror-filled movie, Cole drew his left heel back, raising his knee into the air some. Slowly, during the next few minutes, my boyfriend relaxed his knee, and it fell to the side in a sexy pose. Of course, I thought EVERYTHING about Cole was sexy! And while keeping my eyes on the screen, my fingers repeatedly traced over his lean, muscular stomach. I just couldn't get enough of Cole's hard body. At one point, Cole folded his arm around me, squeezing me tightly to his chest. I turned my face to his; he smiled, and kissed me lovingly on the tip of my nose. Damn ... suddenly my cock was even harder than it had been! But after wrapping my arms around Cole in a big hug, I went back to watching the movie. It was interesting, too. I never stopped stroking Cole's belly, however. He had worn his jeans low on his hips; and, of course, Cole NEVER wore underwear. I don't think he even owned a pair ... at least, not that I've ever known. Anyway, my hand seemed to keep going lower and lower; and when it came to Cole's pubes, I felt a lot of rough stubble. Cool ... my boyfriend was doing as I'd asked! The movie went from one exciting scene to another. Even though "Christine" had been made WAY before I was born, it didn't seem too out of date. Maybe that was because scary movies never go out of style. During one particularly frightening scene, I climbed into Cole's lap and lay back onto his chest. Cole folded me in his strong arms, while gently nuzzling my hair. And we stayed like that through the movie's spine-tingling climax and 'sort of' end. "Wow!" Tim exclaimed, when the song "Bad to the Bone" began, signaling the end of the movie. He laughed, "I'm going to think twice before getting another car!" Josh laughed with him. "Well, at least Arnie saved a lot on body work..." "Yeah," Tyler agreed. "I guess that's ONE way to take care of your enemies!" After Josh turned up the lights, the eight of us talked about the movie for quite a while. Of course, Dad had seen the picture before, but before tonight, none of the rest of us had. Tim had read the book ... back when he was in high school ... though. He said he'd almost forgotten how good it was. It was almost midnight, when we decided to call it a night. When we got to the head of the stairs, Kaiden turned left with our dads ... I guess they were going to spend the night together ... while Brad, Tyler and Chris continued on past my room. I said goodnight to everybody before following Cole into the bedroom. "Damn, Ryan!" Cole exclaimed. "This has been the longest week of my fuckin' life. I didn't think Friday would EVER get here!" Urgently, my boyfriend pulled me toward the bed. "I want you; I NEED you SO much." He fumbled with the button on my shorts, before pulling them off and tossing them carelessly on the floor. He drank in my body in a long glance. "Fuck ... your body's so hot..." After tugging off my boxer briefs, Cole gently pushed me back onto the bed. "Your cock gets harder than any guy I've ever known." Cole shook his head as he pried my almost six-inch dick away from my stomach. It WAS hard ... that's for sure! Immediately, Cole went down on me, sucking for all he was worth. "Yeah, Cole, that feels AWEsome!" I cried out, almost overwhelmed by the sensations from my penis. "Why don't you get naked, too?" Cole pulled off for a moment and smiled at me, before slipping out of his jeans. After he'd kicked them onto the floor, Cole went down on my cock again, taking every last inch of it into his mouth. I felt my head brush the back of his throat as he pressed his face tightly against my groin. Without pulling off, Cole spun his body around until his knees were straddling my face. The tip of his hard, dangling cock brushed my forehead. I tilted my head back, grabbed hold of my prize, and guided the head into my waiting mouth. I sucked it hard ... like I'd never be able to fill my mouth with Cole's meat again. All of a sudden, I felt cum enter my shaft. And almost before I knew what was happening, I was feeding Cole a high-protein snack. After enjoying it, Cole pulled off of me, rolling onto his side. I would have taken his dick into my mouth again, but Cole spun his body around so we were lying face to face. My boyfriend pulled my mouth to his, kissing me lovingly; I tasted my cum on his breath. I'd never done much kissing; I guess most thirteen-year old guys probably haven't. But Cole was REALLY good at it! In fact, he said kissing was one of his favorite things to do with another guy. After that night in September, I gotta tell you that kissing became one of mine, too. Cole kissed me again and again ... and he taught me how to kiss him back, too, before I fell asleep in his arms. *** When I slowly woke up on Saturday morning, I was on my stomach, lying spread-eagled on top of Cole ... in about the same position as when I'd fallen asleep. As I rubbed my eyes, Cole's hot, muscular chest moved beneath mine, and suddenly, I was wide-awake. I lay my head in the crook of my lover's neck while Cole wrapped his arms around me. "'Morning, big guy," he greeted me softly. "I had the best sleep ever!" "Even with me laying on top of you?" I laughed, raising my head. "BECAUSE you were on top of me," Cole answered, pulling my face to his. We kissed passionately. "Ryan ... I can't believe how it's worked out between us." "I know," I wholeheartedly agreed. "I ... I wish you could be here EVERY night." "Me, too, Ryan," Cole said, as I began to hump my seriously stiff member against Cole's tight abs. "Maybe in a couple of weeks." I humped faster, in anticipation of that day. "Your dad wants me to help with the interior work on the studio. And that's supposed to start sometime next month." "Sweet!" I declared, about the same time as Cole took hold of an ass cheek in each hand, kneading them with supple fingers. "Yeah, you are," Cole laughed. "Ryan ... reach down and grab my cock; put it between us, too. Then hump against it like this is the last chance you'll ever get. I want both of us to cum this morning." Of course, I wanted the same thing. And after getting Cole's assurance that this was only the beginning ... not the last time ... I positioned his manhood between us. Gyrating my hips wildly, from time to time, I began to writhe against my lover. "OH, FUCK, Ryan!" Cole exclaimed. "Yeah, that's the way, man ... YEAH!" Cole began to buck his hips upward at the same time, and all of a sudden, I was shooting. "Oh, SHIT!" I cried out loudly. A powerful orgasm wracked my slim body, but I didn't stop humping against Cole. "That was SO cool, Ryan," Cole declared, tightly squeezing my ass against himself. "Now, make me cum, big guy." I grabbed hold of the tall, old-fashioned metal headboard on my bed, and using the bars for leverage, I pulled my body forward and pushed it back ... again, and again, and again, and again! One of the times, as my cock brushed against Cole's extra-large, throbbing member, I felt my boyfriend tense-up. "FUCK, YEAH!" he shouted. At the same time, I felt his hot slime on my chest and stomach. My boyfriend must have been saving up, because it seemed like he'd NEVER stop shooting. "Damn, that was good!" Cole shivered as he placed a hand on the back of my head and guided my mouth to his. It had been good ... for BOTH of us. And as we were passionately kissing, Cole lovingly squeezed me tight, rolling us onto our sides. There was NO way life could be any better, I said out loud ... and Cole wholeheartedly agreed. How did I ever get so lucky? *** Well, I'm going to end chapter 33 right here. If you enjoyed this chapter, I'd sure like to hear from you. (fotogme11@yahoo.com) 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