Date: Wed, 9 May 2007 17:50:09 -0700 (PDT) From: Dan R Subject: Me and Justin 14 I started to regret not going up to the cabin alone I thought. Ryan was driving, I was in the passenger side, and Jeff was in the back sleeping. I think it would have been better going up there alone, because none of us were talking. I guess none of us were in the mood to talk. I think they were afraid to talk to me because they thought I would bust out crying. I think after the past few days, I didn't have a tear left in me to cry. It was about a 3 hour drive from the cities. I always loved the drive. Got to go through a bunch of small towns along the way. I always wondered what it would be like to live in a town of like 200 people. Probably a lot different than living down in the cities. There was a small restaurant about half way up and I asked Ryan if he was hungry. He was. Me and my family always stopped here on the way up. Nothing special about it except they had great burgers. One in particular called a Juicy Lucy. It was a burger with melted cheese inside the burger. We were waiting for our food with Jeff and Ryan finding something extremely interesting about the placemats. "Guys, this week is going to be pretty bad if we keep this up." I said. The both nodded and kept looking down. God I thought, could it be possible they were feeling worse than me. Finally our food arrived and at least gave me something to do besides wondering what Jeff and Ryan were thinking. It felt good to eat good food. When we were done, we paid the bill and went out to the parking lot. It was a dirt lot in a really small town. I think we were the only ones in town. "JESUS CHRIST!" I yelled at them. "You guys are driving me nuts! Will you guys tell me something? Anything? Tell me that the Twins have a chance at the world series. Tell me they don't. Anything!!!!" "Umm, Brian, we don't know what to say to you. We don't know what to say to you right now." Jeff said. "Guys, just talk to me about everything. OK?" "Ok" Said Ryan. It was a very odd conversation. At least we broke the ice. Man, if this kept up any longer, I would have rather just have told them to go home and hitchhike up to the cabin. We finally got there. It was around 2 pm. It was pretty warm too. We grabbed our bags and brought them inside. It wasn't a fancy place, but it was nice. It had one big bedroom and a smaller one, plus a pullout sofa/futon thing. It was on a lake on a pretty big spread of land. My dad bought it years back when the iron mining industry had gone to hell and got the cabin and the land for only 20 grand. I asked the guys what they wanted to do with the rest of the day and Jeff just shrugged and said maybe we should go swimming or something. That sounded good to me. We had a raft that we moved out to the middle of the bay and we were laying around. I just decided to jump in. The water felt so good. I was back floating in the water, looking up at the clear sky and I saw a couple of sea gulls flying above me. In all the years I had gone up there, I had never seen a sea gull. We were really far inland from Lake Superior. I just kept looking at them and they flew closer and closer until they seemed to be 20 feet on top of me. They let out a couple of screeches and flew away. I smiled wondering who those seagulls were. Maybe it was them looking down on us. If it was Sean, he probably would have pooped on me I thought. The guys were still moping on the raft and I asked them if they were going to come in. They did finally and we eventually swam back to shore. We decided that we needed to go into town to get some food, because there was nothing to eat. We went and got some hamburger and buns and steaks and things like that. My normally frugal dad gave me a hundred bucks before we left. I had money, but he did it anyways. We cooked out on the grill and got a bonfire going. It started to get dark. The thing that has always amazed me about being out of the cities is that you could see the stars so much better up north. We all were sitting next to each other, passing a bottle of schnapps and drinking some beer that I was hoping my dad wouldn't notice was missing. We were getting seriously buzzed and finally they started talking. We talked about the fun stuff that we did together. How when we were first together we embarrassed Jeff by walking upstairs naked. It was getting late, so we decided to put the fire out and hit the sack. We hadn't really planned on who would sleep where, but being it was my family's cabin, I went into my parents bedroom. I was taking off my cloths and I looked up and saw Jeff and Ryan in the doorway. "What's up?" I asked. "Umm, we want to sleep with you tonight." Jeff said. I looked at them funny and said "umm, ok. Really guys, I am doing better now. You don't have to do that." "No, we want to Sleep with you tonight!" Ryan said. A million thoughts ran through my head and I knew there was no way what they were saying was what I was thinking. "Ok, hop in then." I said, kindoff laughing. I got into bed and went to the left side of the bed. Ryan came over and told me he wanted to be there, me in the middle and Jeff on the right. I shrugged and moved to the middle of the bed. Jeff and Ryan stripped and got into bed along side me. I was laying on my back listening to the lake and there was a nice breeze blowing in from the lake. I started dozing away and I felt Ryan move over to me and start kissing my nipple. "What are you doing man?!" I said kindoff loud and jumped up. "We told you, we want to sleep with you tonight, and we mean it. Fun sleep, get it!." Jeff said. "C'mon guys, really, you don't have to do.." I got interrupted by Jeff turning my head and kissing me on the lips. Could this really be happening I thought? Jeff pushed me back down on the bed and Ryan pulled off the pair of shorts I was wearing as PJ's and started to stroke my now hardening dick. I gave in to them. I felt a little guilty, but how could I turn this down. Two guys who I have lusted for my whole life were doing this? It had to be a dream. Jeff was kissing my lips then moved to my ears and then every spot on my body. I remember all of our arms and legs in the bed being an uncoordinated mess, but the pleasure I was receiving was too intense. Ryan then moved over my dick and put it in his mouth. I shook a little and was in pure pleasure. He played with my balls while he continued to suck me off. I could tell it was his first time, but I thought he was doing a brilliant job. He played with my balls and even took his finger and massaged my butt hole. He let my dick out of his mouth and rubbed my flowing precum onto his finger and went back and put his whole middle finger up my butt. I kept going in and out and sucking my dick at the same time. "Ryan, I'm gonna cum man. I'm super close." He pushed his finger in harder and faster and I lost it. I arched up and came right in his mouth. He tried to move off, but I held his head down on my dick. He didn't swallow, he just let it slide out of his mouth. He crawled up onto me, and I could feel his hard dick rubbing on my now deflating and sloppy dick. "Did I do good?" He asked in a whisper? I pulled his head down and gave him a big kiss. Something I wanted to do to him since we were kids. To my surprise, he didn't resist. He pushed the weight of his body onto mine and we kissed passionately for several minutes. He pulled up and I said, now you guys, let the master take over. I reached into the bedstand and found some baby oil or hand lotion, I can't remember what it was. It was slippery though. I grabbed a pillow and put it under my lower back and told Ryan to get ready to fuck me. I told Jeff to straddle my face and get ready to fuck my mouth. His dick was dripping big time. God I had wanted to taste his dick forever. It was so nice. Sticking up in the air with a long stream of precum dripping to the base. I handed the bottle to Ryan and he rubbed some on my ass and on his dick. This when the real fun began. Ryan took his very nice and large dick and put it against my hole. Teasing me. I pulled Jeff close and took his balls in my mouth one at a time. They were very smooth, no hair on them that I could tell. He moaned in pleasure. At that point, Ryan took his dick and slowly entered my hole. "hmmmmmmmm" I said while I had one of Jeff's nuts in my mouth. Ryan continued to enter until I felt his pubes. He rested there for awhile and then started going in and out of me. Jeff took his dick and positioned it to my mouth and I opened wide, tugging at his dick so his precum would land in my mouth. He entered my mouth and I let him fuck my mouth. Mean while, Ryan's pace was picking up. My dick was rock hard again and Ryan was stroking me while he fucked me. Soon enough, he lost his load up my ass. He moaned really loud and I could feel him cumming in me. A little while after that, Jeff told me he was going to come, and boy did he. He filled up my mouth and I held it in my mouth, savoring his hot cum until I couldn't hold my breath any longer and took a big swallow. Ryan's dick was still in me and he was stroking me off and I blew a load right in his face. I had tears falling down my face. Not sad tears, just tears of joy that my best friends would do this to me. We laid together in a sticky mess for at least a half an hour. Nobody saying anything, but our hands were stroking each others chest and heads. I got up and said we should get cleaned up. I still had a half a gallon of Ryan's cum in my ass! We decided to go jump off the dock into the lake and clean up that way. So all three of us, totally naked ran off the dock and jumped in the water. We played around a bit and then went inside and dried off and went back to bed. I was laying there and the guys came into the bed and we pulled the sheet over us and we all snuggled together. "Thanks Guys" I whispered. And they both just purred back to me. They were quickly asleep and I laid there thinking about what had just happened and wondered if I should be guilty or not. I wondered what Sean was thinking. Then I decided he was in heaven and if he could see what just happened, he would have for sure jerking off to it. I gave myself a little chuckle and leaned into Ryan and smelled his hair and drifted off to sleep. When we woke up the next morning we were still all spooning each other. Jeff's hard dick was poking me right on my pucker. I wondered if he was mad that Ryan got to fuck me. I noticed that my hand was around Ryan and grasping his dick and my dick was pressing between his butt cheeks too. As nice as this situation was, I knew that what they did was a one time thing. So I reluctantly let go of Ryan's dick and got out of bed and make my friends breakfast. I cooked up a bunch of eggs and bacon and a platter of pancakes. Plus I made a big pot of coffee, knowing they might need it after the night before. Ryan stirred up and walked out of the bedroom naked. "C'mon man" I said. "I had my dick up your ass last night, I think I can walk around naked if I want to. " He laughed and went back in and put on a pair of shorts. Jeff followed him and we had our breakfast. We ate until we were stuffed and cleaned things up. We decided to go into town and goof around. The town was pretty small. It consisted of a few bars, a couple of gas stations, a small golf course, and a beach. We drove up to the golf course and talked our way into getting free rental clubs and carts, but we had to pay for our round. I knew the manager pretty good as him and his wife were good friends of my parents. We all suck at golf, but we had fun shooting it around. It was a pretty warm day, so we decided to go to the beach and see what was going on over there. It was a really small town, but a lot of tourist type people had cabins on the lake, but it was a Friday afternoon, so it was pretty empty. Some locals were milling around and some kids were playing too. We didn't have our swim trunks with us, so we just went into the water in our normal shorts. We goofed around and I noticed a guy laying down on the beach. He looked about our age. Jeff and Ryan were in a big game of dunking, so I moved up to the beach and saw him. I recognized him somehow. I went up to him and said hi to him. He was really tan and wearing a pair of tropical type of shorts. He had brown hair and had a nice treasure trail going down to I was sure a sweet cock. "Hey Brian" He said. "How do you know my name?" I said. "I work as a busboy over at Sammy's. Your parents come in every weekend. I remember you from when you came with them a couple of times. Plus, we played against each other in the Iron Range hockey tourney last year." He said. "I'm sorry man. I didn't recognize you." I remembered who he was. "What's your name? I'm sorry, I forgot." "No problem man, it's Jacob." He said. We talked about hockey and their team and my team and this and that. It felt nice to talk to somebody that didn't feel pity for me. I told him that me and my friends were up here for the week and if he wanted to come over to our cabin, to definitely do so. He asked what we were doing that night, and I told him probably grilling and having a few beers. He grabbed his backpack and showed me a very large bag of weed. I winced, remembering the last time I did that, but I knew that Jeff and Ryan probably would like that. I told him that I didn't smoke, but Jeff and Ryan did sometimes. He smiled and told me that he got high every minute he could. We laughed and shook hands. Jeff and Ryan came up to us and I introduced them. They talked about the hockey tourney too and I told them that he was going to come over tonight for some fun. They asked him if he had any friends that he wanted to bring and he said that he would rather just come alone. He knew where the cabin was and we decided to go home and get things ready for our little mini party. In an hour or so, a pickup truck came up the driveway and Jacob got out. He was wearing a tight polo shirt and even tighter jeans. I had to take a double take. He was a nice tall guy in great shape. His hair was short and gelled up. He came up to me and we shook hands and I could smell his cologne. My dick twitched. "Hey Brian. How are you doing? Do you want a beer?" he asked. "Umm, sure man. Do you have some?" I asked back. We walked over to his truck and he pulled down the tailgate and pulled a cooler back and opened it up and it was full of beer and ice. "Holy crap man, how did you get all this beer?" I asked. "I work at the restaurant and one of the bartenders lets me buy beer if I give him five bucks." He said. "Cool." I handed him a fin and he told me to put it away. It was his pleasure, plus he was going to eat our food anyways. We were all drinking and eating up the burgers I cooked. I looked at Jacob and I could tell he was really comfortable and really seemed to be having a good time. Jeff and Ryan were also very happy as they had beer and weed. As the night progressed, Jeff and Ryan had too much beer and weed and were passed out in the living room on the floor. Me and Jacob went out on the dock with our beers and sat down on the bench that was out there. "Jacob, you could really have brought some friends over. We don't care." I said. He took a drag off his joint and said "I don't really have any friends, so I wouldn't have any to bring over." "Are you kidding me? What about other players on your hockey team?" I asked. "Yeah, they don't like me that much." He said. I wondered why, I remember him as being a good player. I started to put 2 and 2 together and put my arm around him and said, "Well, those guys must be crazy. I think you are a really nice guy." He flicked what was left of his joint into the water and turned to look at me. "Yeah, they don't like me because I dig dudes." He said. No hesitation, he just told me. I laughed so hard. I must have gotten some second hand weed smoke in me, because I kept on laughing. "Great. This is just what I need." He said. I calmed down and told him that I was gay. Then we got serious about our situations and he told me that he got caught with some guy at school and everybody pretty much hated him now, and the hockey team basically told him not to be on the team next year, or they would kill him. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Why would these guys be so mean. That was one of the first instances that I realized how great the people on my team were. I told him about me, and what had happened recently with Sean and he cried a little bit. He told me how sorry he was. I thanked him. "So, umm, do you want to stay over tonight?" I asked. "Yeah. I guess. " He said nervously. "Cool. Lets go inside." I asked, also kindoff nervously. We walked in and Ryan and Jeff must have found their way to the bed and futon, so all we had was my parents bed. "Hey Jacob. Umm, there is only one bed left. Ummm." "That's cool, I will sleep on the floor." He said. "C'mon dude. No way. We can sleep in the bed together." I said. He agreed and stripped down to his boxers. Man, this guy wasn't shy at all. I did the same thing and we got into bed together. "Jacob, I don't want you to get the wrong idea, but I don't want to.." He interrupted me. He kissed my lips lightly and gave me a hug. We slept together very close that night. When we woke up, we were facing each other and we both had hardons. I could tell this because his was right up against mine. I looked at his face and decided that this was an incredibly good looking guy. His face was so tan. I just smiled and he woke up and looked at me and smiled too. He leaned forward and gave me a kiss and I gave him a kiss back. We both kindoff giggled and rubbed our dicks together a little bit and decided to get up. We walked into the kitchen where Ryan and Jeff were sitting drinking a cup of coffee. They both grinned big at both of us and we both blushed hard. Which was weird, being that we really didn't "do" anything together. But I noticed we were holding hands. I just smiled and shrugged. Jacob had to work that day. Big weekend rush, but he promised to come over after his shift. We went to the back door and we gave each other a little kiss, and we heard giggling back at the table. He left and I went back to the kitchen table and gave both of them a slap on the back of their heads. We laughed and shared the rest of the day together. I was waiting for the end of a certain somebody's shift. To be continued....