This story contains scenes of sexual interaction between minor boys. Because the story takes place before the onset of the AIDS crisis, the sex described is not protected sex. The author encourages you to always use a condom and practice safe sex. If you are under 18 years of age, or it is illegal to read this in your locality please proceed no further.
Copyright 2012. All rights reserved.
This story is fictional, entirely from the imagination of the author.
TYLER AND CARLOS
It felt as if I was walking two inches taller as I arrived at school. Carlos parked his car and came around to open my door. As I stepped out he gave me a kiss, saying, "You look really hot Ty. Better be careful `cause there are certain guys here that are going to be hitting on you for sure. You just point at that collar and tell them you're taken babe."
"I will," I said. "I just hope no one starts any crap with me about it."
Carlos took my hand and walked me to the front door of the school, and in front of everyone there he pulled me to himself and kissed me again. "No one is gonna give you any shit babe, or they're gonna have to deal with me!" he said in a louder voice than was necessary.
As we entered the door we had to pass by Coach Stevens. He said "P.D.A. guys. You know that. Knock it off." He was reminding us that there was a rule against any public display of affection on campus. Neither of us said anything but Carlos dropped my hand and we continued on to class. It turned out to be an interesting day, especially during our lunch period. Most of my friends were girls there at school. Each one in turn stopped me and commented on how hot I looked with the collar on and the new clothes. The only thing negative that happened was during P.E.
As we were dressing out before class Carlos warned me, "Ty, you better take the collar off for Gym or Coach will make a scene about it."
I responded, "Okay." I turned around and said, "Will you unbuckle me?" Carlos did, then we proceeded on out to the playing field. During the course of the class a couple of the guys who normally ran with Juan Gomez, the local bully, made nasty remarks under their breath, but nothing else happened. As class ended and everyone headed inside for the locker room, Carlos grabbed my hand and pulled me back a bit whispering, "Hang back babe, let the go inside." As the last person disappeared through the door Carlos tugged on my hand and led me around the corner of the building. There were a couple of dumpsters there. We stepped between the two dumpsters which his us from view from anyone except if they happened to walk right in front of us. Carlos pushed me against the wall and roughly pushed his lips against mine. We began making out like hell, sucking on each other's tongues and rubbing our soccer clad bodies against each other, both of us feeling the others hard cock. As we continued our make-out session I began feeling Carlos' hard buttocks, rubbing and squeezing them. "Ummmm. You like my ass, don't you babe? Carlos said.
"More than you know." I answered. We continued kissing, then Carlos began nibbling and sucking on my neck, biting me. I raised my hand to his waistband and then pushed it into the back of his shorts, again feeling and squeezing his ass. I began to slide my finger slowly down his sweaty butt trench, both of us moaning. When my finger reached his wet asshole I rubbed it in circles around and around, gently poking at his asshole until my finger finally began to slide in to him. Carlos took in a ragged breath and looked at me. I grinned at him whispering "Finger fucking my man right out here. God I love your asshole man. I love everything about you." I slowly pulled my finger out of his ass and removed my hand from his shorts. Carlos, out of breath, said "We better get going or we'll be late to history. Hell, we don't have time for a shower now."
"I'd rather make out with you than take a shower anytime." I responded. We went into the locker room and quickly changed clothes, then hurried out to history class.
Carlos' seat in history was in the back row, as was mine. There were two desks in between us. I waited until Carlos looked my way and then I slowly brought the finger I had been fucking his ass with up to my nose and took a deep exaggerated sniff while looking directly into Carlos' eyes. He mouthed "Oh fuckkkk." Carlos reached down and was rubbing himself through his Levis. I also was stroking my hard cock through my pants. While still looking directly at Carlos I slowly sucked my finger into my mouth, exciting myself to no end as I tasted Carlos ass all over my finger. While I was teasing Carlos, it was me that, without warning, began to fill my jockey shorts with a huge hot load. My body shook. Carlos just started laughing.
As class ended I held my book bag in front of me and walked out with Carlos at my side to his car. We got in and Carlos reached over and began to rub the messy wet spot on the front of my Levis. "That was so fuckin hot babe. I didn't know you had it in you." he said.
I reached over and groped his hard-on, squeezing it, saying, "I don't have it in me yet, but you better hurry the fuck up and get it there." Carlos kissed me, started the car and drove directly home. When we got there no one else was home. Carlos grabbed me, pulled me into our room and fucked me harder than ever.
One day the next week Carlos woke up not feeling very well. He decided to stay home. After I got ready for school and had breakfast I stopped in our room and tucked Carlos in. I gave him a kiss and told him I would miss him. Then I headed off to school, this time driving my own new car as I now had my license.
The day was just like any other school day except that my constant companion wasn't there. After P.E. was over and all the guys had showered and started to leave the locker room, Juan walked up behind me and said, "So where's your lover boy?"
"He's home sick." I responded. I couldn't help but notice most everyone had cleared out of the locker room except Juan and four of the guys that always hang around with him. The other four approached Juan and I. I was getting a very bad feeling. I quickly found out the feeling was justified, as two of them grabbed me.
"I think it's time you learned a thing or two about how things work around here you little faggot," Juan spitted out. The guys quickly forced me over toward the toilets. One opened the door of a stall and I was pushed towards it. "I think a good swirly will give you the idea," he said. His other friends laughed. Four of the five grabbed me while Juan stood in the far back corner of the stall watching. The four forced my head down into the toilet. It was obvious that several guys had pissed in it, probably these five guys I thought. I held my breath and closed my eyes as they forced my face as far into the dirty water as possible, then Juan flushed the toilet while they held me in it.
It was over in minutes and by the time I pulled myself up and turned around all five of the guys were running out of the locker room. Shakily I walked over to the sinks and splashed water on my face, then took a handful of paper towels and dried myself off as best as I could. I couldn't dry the tears though as they just kept running. I ran out of the locker room directly to my car, skipping history class.
When I got home I found Carlos and his dad sitting in the kitchen. I walked in. They took one look at me and Carlos jumped up and pulled me to himself asking, "What the hell happened to you?" I was shaking and crying and Carlos could smell the unmistakable odor of piss in my hair. Pop got up and stood next to us and he also asked, "Tyler, what happened?"
As I started to choke out the words to tell them I only got as far as "Juan Gomez," and Carlos released me and took off toward the front door. Pop was yelling at him, "Carlos! Get back here!" But Carlos slammed the front door and moments later we heard his car's screeching tires as he left the driveway.
Carlos knew that Juan Gomez worked for his father in an air-conditioning prefab shop. He went directly to the shop. Gravel flew as he slid to a stop in front of the shop door. He jumped out and bounded up the three steps to the door, ran inside looking for Juan. When he spotted him he walked up to him and yelled, "Are we gonna talk here with your dad or are you gonna be a man and come outside?"
Juan dropped what he was doing and headed for the door, Carlos directly behind him. As Juan opened the door and stepped outside Carlos didn't wait. He raised his foot and pushed, more than kicked Juan in the butt. Juan fell face first down the concrete steps landing splayed out at the bottom in the gravel. Carlos jumped down next to him as Juan was rolling over. Juan's face was bloody from the gravel and he covered his face with his hands, the palms of which were equally torn up by the gravel. His legs were splayed apart. Carlos didn't wait for him to recover or get up. Instead he stepped between Juan's legs, pulled his own right leg back and delivered the hardest kick he could muster directly against Juan's crotch. Juan screamed, rolled over on his side into the fetal position and grabbed for his balls.
Carlos knelt down beside Juan's face and looking at him groaning on the ground, took hold of his messed up face and twisted him so that the two had their faces only inches apart. Carlos hissed, "Now I've delivered a message shit head. You or any one of your asshole guys ever touches Tyler Wilson again and one of you will die. And you, fuck face, will be my first target." he spit out. Then Carlos calmly stepped over to his car and drove home.
Carlos was met at the door by his father and me. Pop said, "What the hell did you do?"
There was no sign of any wear and tear on Carlos; he looked just like he did when he left except that his face was still red following the encounter with Juan. Carlos hugged me and, looking at his dad he said, "Nothing. I just delivered a message. Juan Gomez and his thugs won't be bothering Ty anymore." After a pause he said, "I still feel kinda like shit. I'm going to go back to bed if that's Okay?"
"Alright son," his father said, "but we're going to have to talk more about this later."
"Dad, we really don't. It wasn't a big deal. I kicked the little shit off the porch then made sure he won't be fathering any kids for a while." Carlos was almost grinning when he added, "I kicked that little fucker's balls harder than anyone has ever been kicked in the balls. I told him if he or any of his asshole friends ever touched my boyfriend again someone was going to die."
Carlos had his arm around me as he spoke to his father. I was looking up into his face. I was so proud of him. We walked into the bedroom, closed the door and collapsed on the bed together. Carlos sniffed at my hair and said, "Ty, babe. You really need to get a shower. You smell like an entire Army squad pissed on you." He stood up beside the bed and pulled me up next to him. "Come on, I'll wash you up." he said.
Without any more talk Carlos gently undressed me then stripped down himself, took me by the hand and led me in to the bathroom. We got into the shower and Carlos washed me from head to toe, then he quickly washed himself off. We got out of the shower and dried each other off. Then we lay down on the bed, naked, and cuddled up for a short nap.
The next two weeks were uneventful. We went to school, did our homework and then played in the pool or sat in the hot tub. Sometimes just the two of us, sometimes pop was with us, and finally on a Friday at the end of the two weeks mom finally joined us in the hot tub. It was the first time I had seen her naked. She really was a beautiful woman. Sitting in the swirling and bubbling water, Pop said, "Well boys, if you get up early and clean up the trailer we can get started up to the lake at a decent hour."
Mom added, "I've got your food and supplies all ready to go. You just have to load it up."
Carlos and I together said, "Thanks mom." Carlos turned toward his mom and gave her a little kiss on the cheek. "What are you going to do with yourself with all of us gone?" he asked his mom.
"Trust me son, I've got plenty to keep me busy. You three just go do your guy stuff for a few days. It will give your father some time to get to know Tyler better." she said as she smiled at me.
The following morning we woke early, got dressed and headed out to the garage. Carlos and I cleaned up the trailer then retrieved the supplies his mother had purchased and loaded them up. We then went into the kitchen and found both pop and mom having coffee. I poured two cups of coffee and sat down at the table, giving one cup to Carlos. Pop said, "So are we all ready?"
Carlos answered, "Yep. Let's hit the road."
Pop said, "Well, slow down a bit. I want to have lunch here with your mom, then we'll hit the road. Okay?"
"That's cool." Carlos said, "Tyler and I will be in our room for a bit."
Mom said "I'll call you when lunch is ready. It will only be a half hour or so."
I went to our room with Carlos, and when we went in he closed the door behind us. "Ty, baby, we need to talk." he said.
"Okay, I'm all ears." I said as I flopped down on the bed.
"Scoot over bed hog." Carlos said.
I did, and Carlos laid down next to me. He rolled over to face me and gave me a kiss, his tongue licking against mine. "You know I love you very much, right?" he asked.
"Yes, I know that." I said.
Carlos continued "I love that you wear the collar I got you" he paused, then said "and I know you said you would do anything I ever told you to do."
"That's right, I will. Anything. I meant that Carlos. Whatever you want me to do that will give you pleasure, all you have to do is tell me. I'll do it." I said.
"I love you for that Ty." He was running his hand through my hair thinking, and then said "What if I told you to do something that you absolutely didn't want to do?"
"If you told me to do it, I would. It's that simple. Carlos, you have to understand. I get my pleasure from giving you pleasure. I get my rocks off if I know that something I've done is making you get off. It doesn't matter if it is something that I wouldn't normally want to do or not, that's not the point. Let me give you an example." I was quiet for a minute then, looking at Carlos I said, "Say you met some dirty jackass dude that I hated and you told me to drop to my knees and eat his ass out. I wouldn't get any pleasure from doing that at all, but I would really, really get my rocks off watching you get off on me doing it because you told me to. Does that make any sense at all?"
Carlos said, "Okay, I understand." He was rubbing at his swelling crotch as he continued, "Fuck dude, you make me hard just talking with me like that."
I rolled toward him and kissed him again, opening my mouth, inviting him in.
"Okay," Carlos started, "there's just one thing more. I want you to have some kind of thing you say or do to let me know if I ever tell you to do something you really don't want to do."
"That's not necessary Carlos. That's not going to happen." I said.
"Tyler, I insist we have some way, because, well, two things: First, you cry so damn easy I wouldn't know if that was part of our play or if you were really upset, and second, and this is important Tyler, I don't ever, ever want to hear you tell me `No' in front of anyone when I tell you to do something. Never, understand? If you're real answer is `no', then we need a signal."
I thought about it and then said "Okay, if you insist. My signal to you will be I'll tug on my ear. I will never tell you no, but if I tug on my ear it will mean I want to say no. Is that Okay?"
Carlos said "Works for me. Now get your ass out to the kitchen so we can eat and get the hell out of here," he paused as I was getting up, then added "stink-boy." I looked at him and grinned.
After lunch we said good bye to mom and headed out the door. Pop said, "I'll take the back seat. I can stretch out back there and try to ignore you two love-birds until we get there."
"That works for us" Carlos said. He opened the driver's door and reached in to lift the console up out of the way. Then he stood aside so that I could slide across the seat from the driver's position to the center of the seat. Pop was standing there watching this, then smiling and with a minor shake of his head he climbed in the back seat. Carlos jumped in, buckled up, and we were off.
When we arrived at Bear Canyon Lake Pop directed Carlos to an area very close to where we had stayed on our earlier trip. The sun was very low as we finished setting up the trailer. Pop, talking to both of us, said, "I'll fix dinner for tonight, but tomorrow we all take turns. Right?"
Carlos and I answered in unison, "Right." We left Pop to cook and went outside.
Carlos said, "I got to whiz."
"Me too." I replied. We walked together into the forest for probably 100 yards or so. Carlos stopped next to a large tree. I said softly to him, "Let me help?" He faced the tree and spread his legs very slightly, then dropped his arms to his side and looked at me. "It makes me so fuckin hot watching you piss Carlos." I said as I worked on opening and lowering his shorts and jockey shorts. Carlos just watched me and grinned. I took hold of his cock and stroked it a few times until it began to chub up, then I held it gently while I aimed it at the base of the tree. I looked at Carlos and he looked at me, both of us grinning. He concentrated for a moment and then without further warning began a very strong stream of hot piss. "I can feel your piss running in your cock." I said. My heart was beginning to beat faster and my cock was already fully hard inside my shorts. I let my hand slip down his cock ever so slowly as he pissed until at last I was holding him as near the end of his cock as possible. I looked up at him and he smiled.
"Go ahead." he whispered. I looked at his cock and the piss stream and straightened out two fingers so that he was pissing on them.
"Your piss is so warm." I said. As his stream began to weaken, but before he had stopped pissing, I opened my hand and stuck it palm up directly into his piss stream.
"Now what are you going to do? You don't want to dry that on your shorts." Carlos said. He made no move to pull up his shorts, but rather was slowly jacking on his cock. "Lick it off Ty." He said quietly as he jacked harder.
I brought my wet hand up to my face and began to lick his piss off my hand. It tasted salty, but wonderful.
"Fuck, Ty. That's hot babe. You like it?"
"Ummmm" I mumbled. "Yeah I do." I said. Then I asked "Can I suck it?" looking at him jacking.
"Oh yeah babe, suck my hard cock."
I opened my mouth and took as much as I could, then swallowed as I pushed myself all the way down forcing his cock into my throat. Carlos grabbed my head and began to fuck my throat. After only a few minutes of him driving his cock in and out of my throat he grunted rather loudly, pushed down my throat one last time and held his cock there as it jerked and jerked, depositing his cum directly into my stomach. When he pulled his softening cock out of my mouth I stood up. Carlos could see my hard cock outlined inside my shorts with the wet spot of precum staining the front of them.
He reached out and ruffled my hair, then reached down and gave my hard cock a squeeze and said, "I'll help you take care of this thing after dinner." He leaned very close to me and then whispered in my ear, "I wouldn't want to fill my baby's tummy before dinner, now would I?"
As I heard his words and understood what he was saying to me my cock jerked. I didn't cum, but the precum was flowing freely now. I just grinned at him as he took my hand and led me back to the trailer. As we stepped up in to the trailer Pop looked at me and his eyes dropped to the front of my shorts. He obviously could see I had a hard on that was leaking like a faucet. He didn't say anything but turned around and began to get undressed. Then he said "Tyler, Carlos and I like to be naked out here as much as possible. Is that Okay with you?"
Carlos answered for me saying "Sure dad, he's Okay with that. We were both naked all the time we were up here last time." Saying that, Carlos began to undress and looked at me with a look that told me to strip, so I stood up and pulled off my tee-shirt. He watched me as I lowered my shorts exposing my hard cock. Carlos just smiled at my embarrassment, as his dad had finished undressing and I was very aware that he was also watching me.
"That's better," pop said, "let's eat." Pop sat at the small table while Carlos and I picked up the plates he had fixed for us and sat down on the bed we would be sleeping in. "This is great, isn't it? Just us guys, naked, out here in nature." He looked at me and added, "Tyler, you'll get used to this. And nobody gives a flying fuck if you get hard sometimes son, so don't worry about it. From what I can see, you've got some equipment to be proud of, right Carlos?"
"You got that right dad." Carlos said as he reached over and gave my cock a squeeze. "And he's all mine." he added. We finished our meal in silence, and as I ate my cock began to deflate, as did Pop's. Carlos never really got hard during all this.
After we ate Pop got up and headed out of the trailer saying, "I have to piss."
While he was gone Carlos whispered to me, "I've got to piss too baby. Are you ready to help me take care of that?"
I grinned and said, "Yeah... Are you going to let me taste it?" I was getting hard already.
"Taste it?" Carlos whispered. "You're gonna drink it stink boy." He was slowly jacking on his cock as he said that.
I just looked at him and grinned. When his father returned to the trailer Carlos said, "Ty and I will be back in a few." His dad just looked at him, and then slowly a smile spread across his face.
"Now don't be doing anything I wouldn't do." Pop said.
Carlos looked at him and laughed. "Well, we'll see." He took my hand and led me out of the trailer and away. When we were far enough away that Carlos was sure his father couldn't see or hear us he stopped. The only thing we had on were our shoes, so he wasn't worried about making a mess. He dropped my hand and said, "Okay, stink boy. On your knees." I did as I was told, dropping down so that I was right in front of Carlos. "Suck my cock." he said.
I leaned forward and opened my mouth, taking Carlos' hardening cock in. Carlos began to slowly fuck my mouth. I was looking up at him and he had his eyes closed in concentration. Abruptly he stopped moving and grabbed my head, holding me very still. I waited in anticipation, still jacking on my cock. Then I tasted it, Carlos had begun to piss very slowly into my mouth. I could taste his strong, warm, salty urine as it began filling my mouth.
"Swallow it Ty." Carlos said. As he said that I swallowed what was in my mouth. I looked up at Carlos; now he was looking at me. I didn't have to wait long until he began to fill my mouth again, this time faster. "Drink it Ty, drink my piss man." He said as his stream became full. I swallowed as fast as I could, but couldn't keep up with the flow. His piss began leaking out of my mouth and backing up into my nose, but I kept swallowing. I wanted all I could get from him. When he was just about finished he stopped the flow completely and pulled his dripping cock from my mouth. "Open your mouth Ty. I want to see my piss filling your mouth." I leaned slightly away from him and opened my mouth wide. Carlos took his cock in his hand and aimed it at me and started pissing. He could see it filling my mouth. When he finished he lifted my chin up closing my mouth for me and said, "Swallow it all babe." I did, and then as I stood up he took me in his arms and kissed me deeply, his tongue searching for any taste of his piss in my mouth. Breaking the kiss, Carlos pulled me tight against his chest. "I love you so much Ty. I've wanted to do that ever since you told me that watching me piss turned you on. I've thought about it every time I've pissed since then. That was about the hottest thing I've ever seen, you kneeling there with your mouth full of my piss. Fuck, Ty, I love you."
"I love you too. I didn't know how to ask you before, but I've dreamed about doing this with you. I don't know how to tell you how much I love you. I just want to experience everything with you. Sometimes I want to just crawl inside you to get closer." I said. "I told you I would do anything for you. I meant it Carlos. All you have to do is tell me." I paused, enjoying being held so tight. Then I said "Can I take a leak now before we go to bed? If I don't I'm afraid we're both going to be lying in a wet bed."
"Sure babe, you can piss. Go ahead. Just do it while I'm holding you." Carlos said.
I didn't need to be told again. I really had to go badly; my bladder was filled to capacity. So with Carlos holding me tightly against him, my head resting on his chest, I relaxed and allowed my piss to start flowing. As it did, it soaked both of our crotches, our balls and legs, even some coming up on to our lower bellies. Carlos just hummed in contentment, as did I.
Carlos led me down to the lake and we both waded into the water. It was so cold after experiencing the warm piss flowing on our skin, but we had no choice. Not only did we have to get the piss off of us, but in the process of peeing I had managed to soak our shoes. If we didn't go wading in the lake it would be hard to explain the wet shoes to Pop.
When we got back to the trailer Carlos got towels out and we dried ourselves off quietly and then crawled into bed, Carlos first. I was lying on my side facing Pop and Carlos was snuggled up behind me with his cock resting in my butt crack. He wrapped his arms around me and gently rubbed my stomach as he whispered "I love you so much Ty. My baby's gonna go to sleep with his belly full of my warm piss."
We drifted off to sleep, ending a very busy but very enjoyable day.
The following morning I woke up to the smell of coffee brewing, but my bladder was so full it actually hurt. I was afraid if I moved it would burst. Carlos was sitting up on the edge of our bed and Pop was sitting at the table. I mumbled "Good morning" as I swung my legs past Carlos, jumped up and literally bolted out the door to the nearest tree only a few feet away. By the time I stopped at the tree my cock had started to dribble. I gave a sigh of relief and let go with the longest and strongest stream of piss ever. I just stood there for what seemed several minutes as I emptied my bladder. I turned and went back in to the trailer.
"Christ kid, do you always piss that much?" pop asked. My face reddened and I looked at Carlos.
Carlos, giving me a lopsided grin, said "Perhaps he just drank too much before bed."
As I sat down next to Carlos I gave him the finger, then a kiss good morning. Bravely I pulled back and said "I love your kisses, but your breath stinks!"
Carlos responded "Yeah, and you love that too, don't you stink boy?" I didn't answer, just grinned at him.
"Damn Tyler, do you love anything stinky?" Pop asked.
"I love Carlos." I responded, embarrassed again by the question.
We spent the entire day hanging out naked, taking small hikes through the woods and then later in the afternoon we all went down to the water's edge to fish for our dinner. I didn't catch anything but Carlos and Pop both caught several fish. I watched as Carlos cleaned the fish and Pop prepared dinner. It was a fun day and we all were getting closer.
As the sun went down Pop suggested we build a campfire. Carlos and I gathered wood and soon Pop had a roaring campfire going. We sat around the fire on logs which we had moved into place around the fire. We were enjoying the quiet and the fire. I was sitting up against Carlos with my head on his shoulder and Pop was across from us. In the distance we heard a vehicle approaching.
Pop said "Maybe we should get dressed in case whoever that is stops here." However, the truck was there before we had a chance, and the stranger's headlights illuminated three guys naked butts scurrying into the trailer as his truck came to a halt. We quickly pulled on shorts and then all of us stepped outside to see who had stopped. As the man approached we recognized the uniform of a Forest Ranger. Pop stepped forward and introduced himself, then came over to the fire with the Ranger.
"Jim, I'd like you to meet my son Carlos and his boyfriend Tyler." he said. We all shook hands. "Boys, Jim is obviously our local Forest Ranger."
Jim said "I saw your fire from across the lake and came to investigate. It looks like everything is under control here."
Carlos was staring at the Ranger, as was I. He was probably in his late 20's or very early 30's, very well built and looked to be a blond, but that was hard to really tell as his hair was cropped very short and we were just seeing him in the firelight for the first time. His face was really cute and boyish, and he had a short neatly trimmed beard.
Carlos said "Jim, why don't you sit and stay a while. We have cold drinks or coffee."
Jim sat down on the log next to Pop as he answered "Yeah, I guess I could use a cup of coffee."
Carlos looked at me and said "Ty." I jumped up and went inside to get the coffee.
When I returned I gave it to Jim and he thanked me for it. After an awkward lull in the conversation, Jim took a sip of coffee and then said "I couldn't help but notice when I pulled up that you guys were hanging out naked." He paused a moment and then said "You didn't need to get dressed for my benefit. I like hiking in these woods naked myself when I have time."
Carlos said "Well, why not join us then?" As he said that he stood up and pushed his shorts to the ground exposing his hot teenage body to the Ranger. I quickly stood up and did the same. Pop was a bit slower, but he too stripped off his shorts.
Jim said "Let me make a call first, then I'll be off duty."
While the Ranger was over at his truck making his call he was also undressing. Carlos went over to his dad and whispered to him "Dad, let's all have some fun. Ty and I can keep a secret."
"You better." his father said. Carlos came back over and sat down next to me as his dad got another towel out and spread it on the log for the Ranger to sit on so he wouldn't scratch his ass on the log.
Jim came back from his truck and as he stepped into the firelight we all were checking him out. His boyish face was really cute, but his hairy chest was what was really hot about him. As Jim sat down, Carlos didn't waste any time in getting things going. He said "Dad, you told us that you really got off listening to me and Tyler fuck the other night."
His father knew exactly where this was going and he immediately started boning up. He dropped his hand to his cock and was rubbing it slowly as he answered "Yeah, I did."
"How would you like to watch me fuck Tyler's face?" Carlos said.
His dad croaked out "That would be so fucking hot son."
At this point all four guys were hard as hell and slowly stroking their cocks. "You ever see your son do this before?" Jim asked.
"Never." Pop replied.
"Tyler, get over here and suck my cock for my dad to see." Carlos said.
I got up and kneeled in front of Carlos. Carlos stood up and turned sideways. "Turn a bit so dad can see you suck me." I immediately turned sideways and started licking Carlos' cock, starting slowly at the tip licking a string of precum into my mouth. As I started sucking his hard cock into my mouth I heard Pop say "Oh fuck Jim, look at that. That's so hot, my son fucking Tyler's face."
Jim said "There's no point in the boys having all the fun." As he said that he dropped to his knees and began sucking Pop's cock.
"Oh fuck Ty," Carlos said as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. "Look, my dad's getting a blow job. I want to watch this."
We both stepped closer and Carlos sat down next to his dad. As I was watching Jim suck pop off Tyler spoke again, saying "Ty, check out this Ranger's butt."
I moved closer to Jim and Carlos said "Check it out Ty, sniff his ass." Carlos was jacking harder now. I fell to my knees, put my hands on Jim's hairy ass cheeks and pulled them apart exposing his asshole. I pushed my nose into his crack and made a show out of sniffing him. "How's that ass smell Ty?"
"Hot man, hot and stinky" I said.
Carlos said "Lick it." I did, again making a show for Carlos by taking long slow licks across his asshole and up his crack. "Get in there and eat his asshole out Ty, push your tongue up his ass, tongue fuck him."
Pop was taking all this in, watching me eat the stranger's asshole out while he got his cock sucked and his son was jacking next to him. Pop was moaning and said "Oh holy hell, I'm gonna cum." He immediately began shooting strings of cum into Jim's mouth which Jim was greedily swallowing.
Jim pulled off Pop's cock and dropped his head and shoulders down, raising his ass higher to give me better access. Carlos was jacking furiously now watching me alternately licking then sucking Jim's hairy hole. Just as he was about to cum Carlos said "Ty, come kiss me."
I quickly moved from Jim's ass to Carlos and sealed my lips against his. He continued to jack and started shooting wads of cum against my stomach as he tasted the Ranger's asshole on my tongue. He then reached down and grasped my hand, stopping me from jacking my cock. Carlos said "You wait my little stink boy. You can cum later when I fuck your brains out."
"God, I don't know if I can take watching that." Carlos dad said to his son.
Jim said "I'm not sure you're going to be watching them. I think I might just have to fuck your brains out too."
Carlos asked "Dad, you ever been fucked?"
"Son, I've done it all." he replied.
Later, as the four of us climbed in to the trailer, Carlos and I laid down on our bed and watched as Jim first climbed in to Pop's bed, then Pop followed. Carlos, deliberately speaking loudly so his dad would hear, said "Ty, I think I want you to roll over and stick your ass up for me. I want to fuck you hard tonight." I rolled over and pulled my knees forward pushing my ass up for him. Then he looked over at his dad, who was watching us closely, and said "Dad, would you hand me the lube." It was close enough for Carlos to reach, but he wanted his dad to stand closer.
Pop got up, as did Jim and they both stepped to the side of our bed. "Squirt some in my hand dad" Carlos said, holding his hand out. Pop complied, then Carlos said "Lube his ass up for me, will you dad?"
Pop mumbled "Oh fuck" under his breath as he took some lube and smeared it on my asshole. I could tell he was shaking.
"Now pull his cheeks apart for me dad. Watch me fuck my stink boy." Carlos breathed.
Carlos dad held my ass cheeks apart and watched closely as his son's hard cock slid into my asshole. I began to moan.
Jim said "That's so fuckin hot."
"It is. Look at my boy's hard cock go in him. What a sight." he said quietly.
Jim took Pop's hand and pulled him toward their bed saying "Let's fuck man. I'm so hot now I'm about to explode."
I reached down to my cock and was jacking it hard as Carlos was pounding into my ass. I needed to cum so badly, it only took a few hard strokes and I flooded the bed with cum. My cock was jerking and squirting over and over again. Carlos could feel my asshole contracting around his cock as he slid in and out of my ass. "Feels so fucking good Ty, I'm going to breed your ass." he said as he began filling me up with shot after shot of his cum. I could feel how hot it was as it filled my hole. Carlos collapsed on to me and then rolled over to the side. He told me "Clean my cock Ty."
I leaned over him and started sucking his cum and my ass juices off his cock. "Ummm, ummm." I mumbled, happy that I was cleaning Carlos' dirty cock.
"That's my good stink boy." Carlos said as I finished cleaning him. He kissed me passionately and deeply, his tongue searching my mouth.
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