Date: Sun, 26 Aug 2012 14:17:22 -0700 From: Douglas DD DD Subject: The Big Time Chapter 26 Welcome back. In the high school section Noah returns to a more normal state and gives Eric permission to do something special. Noah figures in the seventh grade section as well as he meets a wise guru and starts to learn the art of meditating as he greets the sun in a distinctive way. Later the same day he and Bobby learn even more about nature in a different way. The usual, of course. The story is mine. There is sex between minors so be 18. Be safe. Give to Nifty. CHAPTER 26 GREETING THE SUN Noah and I had a great night together. I decided not to make an issue of his keeping his demonic fear from me. On the one hand, I knew Noah would probably tell me in his own good time, even if his own good time has lasted four years now. On the other hand, I didn't know if I could wait until that time came. It would all come to a head some day; it was just a matter if it was going to be him initiating the discussion or if it was going to be me. What we needed that night was just plain old sex, and that's what we got. We kissed each other deep, we kissed and licked and nibbled each other's necks, we rubbed each other, we licked and sucked on each other's asses and then we fingered them, driving one and two fingers in and out of each other. We fondled and rubbed and ran our teeth across each other's balls, then licked and sucked until we couldn't hold out any longer. My best friend, lover, boyfriend, my world, lifted his ass so that I could penetrate it and make us one. I've been told that the love making of adults is more mature, more sophisticated, deeper than that of a pair of sixteen year olds. That might be true; I haven't experienced the adult part of life yet. All I know is that I don't know how it can be better. I humped Noah hard and deep until we both came close to crying with passion, both of us wanting to grab each other, scratch each other, bite each other, but holding back just enough not to do that, so that when we finally came it was like our orgasms consumed our bodies from head to toe. We couldn't speak when we finished--all we could do was collapse and fall asleep in each other's arms. Noah's alarm went off all too soon and we groggily got up and showered together. We were both morning persons, but last night's sex had truly drained us and it took us awhile to get awake and oriented. We dressed and headed downstairs to grab some breakfast. The only person at the table was Nicky, who was busily wolfing down a plate of Eggos. Nicky was wearing only a pair of white briefs and flip flops. Noah and I each grabbed a bowl and had cereal. Noah's parents had already left for work. Now that everybody in his family was in middle school and higher, Noah's mother usually left getting breakfast to the kids and went to work with Noah's dad. That said, they usually didn't leave until after we got up, but like I said, we slept in a little late this morning. "Where is everybody this morning?" I asked, referring to Noah's parents as well as Shane and Lisa. "I guess dad is signing some big contract for his company today and he and mom wanted to be at work early to do last minute things. Shane and Lisa were going to school early to sign yearbooks," Noah said. This was the last week of school for the seniors. Next week was senior week and they'd all be busy getting prepped for graduation. Noah looked over at Nicky. "Did Shane take care of your needs last night?" "Yep, he fucked the shit out of me." Nicky was the only kid in the family who cussed with impunity. Like I said, he was a nonconformist in a lot of different ways. "And from what I heard, Eric and you did pretty good, too, Noah." We both chuckled and admitted we got a bit wild. Shane's bedroom abuts the wall that Noah's headboard sits against. There was no question that we got into what we were doing. "Shane just doesn't know what's he's missing by not letting any of us fuck him," Nicky said. "Now I just need to get fucked once in school before the year's out." "I thought you got fucked in school," Noah said. "I did, but that was last semester. It doesn't count for the new semester." "Do you have somebody in mind? The same kid who did you last time?" Noah asked. "Blah, he's not cute, just had a nice dick. I got somebody in mind, and he's cute and smart, but I don't know how big his boner is and if he wants to do me." "Have you asked him?" "Fuck, I've asked him to meet me in the locker room after school last Friday, but he didn't show. I guess I should've said it was about sex. I don't see how he can resist that. I have friends to fall back on, I just have to quit being lazy and get fucked." Nicky reminded me of Marty and Kevin when they were that age. He was sexually precocious and didn't seem to care who thought what about him. Nicky put his stuff away and ran upstairs to get dressed. Noah and I put our plates away as Nicky came back downstair. We all headed for the bus stop. Nicky's bus usually came by a couple of minutes before the high school bus, which is what happened this morning. Nicky hopped on board with a wave and we were left standing under the gray morning sky. "Have you set a date with Marty yet?" Noah asked. "It looks like Friday or Saturday night. We'll set it for sure today. Are you sure you don't mind?" "You guys have been slowly working to this since you moved here in middle school. It's fitting that you do it before he graduates. Even if I did mind I wouldn't stay in your way, and I truly don't mind. And as you know, Marty came to me to ask permission and I gave it. I guess he did the same with Rich. I mean Marty and me do have a history, and you have one with him, too. My only issue is I wish I could watch you two." "Maybe we could video it." "Nah. Marty would know the camera was running and find some way to ham it up. This is probably the only time you two will ever have sex--it's gotta be private and special." Noah had spoken, and when Noah speaks I listen. Marty says he had a crush on me from the moment he saw first saw me at Mayfield Middle School. He says his crush turned to lust, which led to our first sexual encounter at the end of my sixth grade year. He told me that all of the things that happened between us since, both good and bad, made him realize, as he got older, how much he loved me as a friend. He'd talked about fucking me some day before he left high school. We'd done almost everything else through the years, but we'd never consummated that ultimate act. But after he pinned me to the wall in the hotel in Pasco and kissed me with an incredible passion, telling me he'd gotten Noah's okay for the big moment to happen, I knew that we were no longer going to be just talking the talk; we were going to walk the walk. It looked like the big moment would be this weekend. I could only wonder if it would be as good as the long buildup. ++++++++++ A lot of Sunday was spent horseback riding as the entire group rode with a guide along the back trails. Ethan was the only one in the group who had never ridden a horse, although Bobby had only ridden once. John McGowen had given him his first riding lessons a couple of days before he left for Montana with Noah's family. Their guide had a lot of experience in dealing with inexperienced riders and made everybody feel comfortable. They rode through some open country, through a forest, and up into mountain foothills. They stopped for a picnic lunch and made it back to the ranch around three o'clock. When they got back to the chalet the kids quickly changed into their swimsuits. They were determined to take advantage of every minute they had and they had at least an hour to spend at the pool before dinner if they changed in a hurry and ran to the pool area. For the first time Ethan didn't go to the bathroom to change and Noah and Bobby got to see him wearing less than a pair of boxers as he stripped naked. He made no attempt to cover himself up--after all Noah and Shane had seen him jerk himself off in the hall. In fact Noah had gone to sleep with Ethan's cum still stuck in his hair. Bobby and Noah were impressed with what they saw. The thirteen year old was a soccer and basketball player, and his slender body was starting to show a lot of muscle definition. That they had already seen, but what they hadn't seen was a long, uncut cock that had a generous patch of dark pubic hair over it as well as two nice sized testicles that had descended in a sac that was hanging low with scattered hairs growing from it. They were also impressed by his well- formed, muscular ass, which they got a good view of when he bent down to pull his swimsuit out of a bottom drawer. The two seventh graders got a very inviting view of his boy hole. Ethan was a mature young teen both physically and sexually. There were two other kids at the pool, Sheri, a twelve year old girl who still had a boyish figure as there was obviously nothing on her yet to fill her bikini top and Gordon, a nine year old boy who quickly became Nicky's best friend. The fact that Sheri had not yet started to fill out didn't stop Shane and Ethan from working hard to impress her with their boyish charms. Noah was amused to see how closely the girl's parents were watching the byplay between the two teens and their daughter. It was also obvious to him that Lisa and Tonya were a little miffed at being ignored by the two boys. That night, after dinner, Noah asked Glenn if they could talk. Noah's older brother was agreeable and they sat together on the bed in his bedroom. "What can I do for you, bro?" the twenty year old asked Noah. Noah barged ahead with his usual bluntness. Noah was always polite, but he normally didn't beat around the bush to get to where he was going. "Where do you go early in the morning?" "I guess I woke you up. I thought I was being pretty quiet," Glenn said. "No, I was awake both times before I heard you, I think. I don't know, I just know I heard you both mornings we've been here." "Well, there is nothing secret about it. I go to see a friend I met when we had our first visit here." Noah remembered they had stayed at the resort when he was six and Glenn was fifteen. "Is he another boy?" Noah asked, wondering of Glenn was sneaking out to do something naughty. "Nope. In fact he is a man in his seventies, with a head full of thick white hair. Dad introduced him to me. He and dad met years ago." "So why do you go to see him so early in the morning?" It was quiet as Glenn looked to be gathering his thoughts. "We meet to watch the sun rise over the mountains. He has a wonderful view from behind his house." "That's it? You just go to watch the sun come up?" Even Noah's sharp little mind was having problems making sense of what Glenn was talking about. "Well, we do a lot of meditating. I learned a lot about how to meditate from Espowyes." "Who?" "Well, his legal name is Robert, but he is full Nez Perce Indian. He manages one of the hotels in Whitefish. He chose the Nez Perce name Espowyes years ago after buying the property his house sits on. It means' light on the mountain'." Noah was silent for a minute as he processed the information. "So when you meditate, it means you just sit and do nothing but think, right?" "Oh, there is much more to it than that. Meditation is very spiritual. It can be called listening to God, or for some it is communicating with the spirits of the earth, for others it is focusing your mind and body into a state of total relaxation. Robert has studied meditating for many years and is well-known for his ability to teach the skills for deep meditation." "How old do you have to be to do it?" Noah asked. "I was fifteen and Robert thought I might be too young. I worked to prove him wrong." Noah once again was silent. He sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed. "Sometimes I just sit on my bed at home and try to think of one thing. But it's hard to do because other things keep popping into my head." Glenn knew his brother was an extraordinary young boy. There were few eleven year olds who could sit still like Noah could, who were as bright as Noah, or who had his intuitiveness when it came to people. "You'll get better at it as you get older. Maybe some day you will find a teacher like I have." "Why can't I have a teacher now?" "You mean you want me to teach you?" "No. I mean you can help me, but I want to learn from...from..Esp..." "Espowyes." "Yeah." "I don't think he is ready for an eleven year old." Once Noah got an idea in his head it was tough to get him to change direction. It was one of the many things he and Eric had in common and why they had become such fast friends. Noah had read about meditation and had tried it a little, as he told Glenn. He wanted to find out more about it and saw an opportunity through his brother's mentor. "Even an eleven year old who kind of tried it on his own and has even been reading things about it?" "You've been studying up on it?" Glenn asked. He wasn't overly surprised by Noah's confession. There wasn't much about his younger brother that surprised him. Glenn saw himself as a pretty bright person, he saw Shane and Lisa as above average, but Noah was an entity all to himself. He could see that intelligence in Nicky as well, but in a much brasher way than with Noah. "I saw something about it and got curious. But I can't always keep my brain still when I want to." "Maybe eleven year old brains can't be still long enough," Glenn said, "even ones like yours." "Maybe. But maybe your teacher can show me how I can make it be still and then I can learn from there." "I'll tell you what--I'm going to see him again tomorrow morning. I'll put in a good word for you and if he agrees you can meet him Tuesday morning." "But then I'll lose a day. Take me with you and if he says no, I'll leave you guys alone until you're finished, unless he lives close, then I'll just walk back." "His place is a fifteen minute walk from here. I'll take you with me, but you have to promise to do everything he says." "I promise." "I mean everything, including leaving if that is what he wants." "I said I promise-- even if he says he won't help me I won't argue," Noah added anticipating his brother's next admonition. "One other thing you need to know. When we sit out behind his house and become part of the sunrise, we do it naked. It makes us more in contact with nature." "I'll do it any way I get told to do it. Does dad see him any more?" "You are full of questions, today. But, yeah, he's been there one evening." Bobby remembered his dad being gone for a bit. "He'll probably go back another time. He said he would leave greeting the sun to me this year. Last time we were here, Dad and I did it together with Robert." Glenn gave his little brother a huge hug, holding him tightly against him. "I love you little bro. I hope you realize how special you are." Noah leaned against the warm strong body of his big brother, almost purring in the outpouring of brotherly love he was receiving. That evening Glenn, Noah, Shane, and their dad played a vicious game of Risk with Noah finally conquering the world. The game was full of treaties, broken treaties, insults, accusations, and just plain ornery fun. Ethan spent his time in the girls' bedroom, with the door open as required, trying to talk them into showing him their breasts, a task at which he eventually succeeded. In return he showed off his boner, glowing in their praise of its size and their curiosity over his flowing precum, something he produced in much greater volume than Shane did. Later that night, after lights were out, Shane and Ethan snuck over to the girls' room at their invitation, only this time with the door closed. The four started out in their underwear and were quickly naked. The boys talked the girls into giving them blow jobs. And that is exactly what happened with Tonya doing Shane and Lisa doing Ethan. Meanwhile, seeing as their two roommates had gone off to see the girls, Noah and Bobby had their own form of fun. After kissing and making out, Noah said he wanted to suck Bobby off and taste his newly minted cum first hand. Bobby lay on his back on the floor, his head propped up by a pillow. Noah hovered over him as the two sucked each other's young boners. When Bobby came it was in the form of a sweet slime that flowed onto Noah's tongue. It was Noah's first real taste of Bobby's cum and he thought it tasted sublime. After their orgasms they cuddled on the lower bunk. Noah told Bobby that he was getting up early to join Glenn to meditate with his friend. "I guess you could call him a guru or something," Noah said. Bobby admitted it wasn't something that interested him, especially if it meant getting up at five in the morning and sitting naked in the cool morning air. It was agreed that Noah could have the lower bunk since he was getting up so early in the morning. On the other hand, Bobby wasn't in any hurry to clamber into the upper bunk. The two boys had just drifted off to sleep when Shane and Ethan came into the room naked, carrying their underpants with them. Noah had left the night light on for them and was awakened by their entry. "That was too hot," Ethan whispered. "I can't believer your sister swallowed my spunk." "Yeah, she's used to it. Tonya wouldn't do mine." Shane had ended up jerking off, shooting over his belly. "I'll tell you this, dude. After getting blown by Noah last night, well, those two girls have a lot to learn." "I thought Lisa was really good," Ethan said. "Oh, Lisa is good--way better than Tonya, but not as good as Noah. Noah really knows what to do to make a guy feel good. You should let Noah suck you and you'll see." Noah thought Shane seemed awfully enthusiastic considering that the night before was the first time Noah had given him a blow job. "I don't think so. That's all gay and shit." "I let him suck mine. Do I look gay?" Ethan didn't have an answer for that. "Tell you what, dude. We should have Noah give those two girls lessons. He sucks us both off while they watch and learn. They can even try the stuff he teaches them." Ethan shook his head. "That is a really lame idea. I'd rather just let them suck me and see if I can fuck them." "Well, I was just saying..." The boys got into their bunks, Ethan on the top and Shane on the bottom. Shane turned the light off and all four boys were soon asleep. The third bedroom had an entirely different scene. Eight year old Nicky had slept in his tighty-whiteys in the big bed each night, but Glenn slept in boxers and a t-shirt. He had kept to one side of the bed and let Nicky have the other three-quarters. On this night, Nicky plopped himself at the middle of the bed and patted the spot next to him. "Come next to me," he said. "You can sleep better if you don't have me almost on top of you," Glenn told him. "I don't want to sleep by myself. Noah lets me cuddle to him when we sleep together." "Well, that's Noah. He's not as big as I am." "We're almost the same size," Nicky said, referring to Noah and himself. Nicky was a good sized eight year old while Noah was a somewhat diminutive eleven year old. "Okay, I guess it can't hurt anything," Glenn said. Nicky wrapped himself around Glenn and almost purred the way Noah had earlier in the day. Glenn couldn't help but rub his hand along the little boy's incredibly smooth, soft skin. In fact he couldn't help but produce a boner as his seven inch cock tented out his boxers. And he couldn't help but remember how he taught both Shane and Noah about masturbation back when they were each Nicky's age. That had been good times and he wished in a lot of ways he'd followed through and done more with them. He'd been fifteen when he'd shown Shane and almost seventeen when he'd shown Noah. He was pretty confident that Noah had given Nicky lessons about how his body worked. "I like it when you rub me like that," Nicky said, his face buried in Glenn's shoulder. "It makes me feel good all over." Glenn continued to pet his little brother, his hand going from his neck down his spine until it reached the waistband of his briefs, and the slowly back up until he rubbed along Nicky's shoulders. "Can you take your shirt off?" Nicky asked. Even though he knew he probably shouldn't do it, Glenn took his shirt off and tossed it on the floor. Both of them were now clad in just their underpants. Nicky rubbed along Glenn's chest in the dark. "It feels really strong," Nicky said. Glenn kept himself in shape by lifting weights and working out in the gym at college. Nicky had admired the strong, muscular body of his oldest brother, but touching it was a new sensation to the little boy. Nicky buried his face into Glenn's chest and scooted his little body up tight against his big brother. Glenn's hand had come back down to the eight year old's waistband, only this time it went lower and stated stroking his left butt cheek through the cotton of his underpants. That elicited gentle murmur from the little boy and Glenn kept his hand there, moving it from the cheek down to the bottom hem where he stroked Nicky's bare leg. He brought his hand back up and again rubbed the eight year old's soft ass. His hand found the seam between the cheeks and he rubbed it along the crack. Glenn was gay, but he wasn't into little boys. He was into his brothers, however, and in the case of Nicky cuddling up next to him, he found it hard to resists the temptation of the young boy presented. Damn, he's got a nice ass for an eight year old, Glenn thought. It's soft and ample and I love rubbing it. Nicky lay still, giving little murmurs of pleasure when Glenn hit the right spot on him. He was about to run his hand inside of Nicky's briefs when he noticed that the boy's purring had stopped and his breath had fallen into a steady rhythm. While he wanted to feel more of his brother, he didn't want to take advantage of him while he was sleeping. He knew that if Nicky wanted him to touch him again tomorrow night, he would very likely take things a few steps farther. He also knew that he needed to do what he could to fight that urge. Glenn put his hand into his boxers and stroked what was now a raging hard on. He couldn't believe how badly he wanted to do more with his youngest brother in spite of how much he knew he shouldn't. He closed his eyes and fantasized about having the little hand of the boy who was cuddled up next to him jerking him off. He quickly filled his boxers with his man cream and then fell into a deep sleep. The alarm on Glenn's phone woke him up at five. He was amazed that the alarm never seemed to phase Nicky, who had slept right through it each of the last two mornings. He found that he had a major case of morning wood--in fact his boner was sticking out of the opening in his cum crusted boxers. He was on his left side and his right arm was draped around the bare torso of his little brother. He gave the eight year old a light kiss on the forehead and got out of bed. He decided to leave his dirty boxers on since he'd be showering when he got back from Robert's. He pulled on the t-shirt he'd tossed on the floor last night and then put on shoes, but no socks. His boner started to go down as he dressed. He covered the cute, half-naked body of his little brother, gave him another chaste kiss, and left to wake up Noah. Although Noah was an early riser, five in the morning was beyond early; it was more like the middle of the night. Nevertheless, after Glenn woke him, he untangled himself from Bobby, got up, dressed, peed, and met his brother downstairs. Glenn told him to grab a couple of bananas or apples to eat on the way. He said that they would do better if they had something in their stomachs. They walked through the main gate of the ranch and down the road. After a fifteen minute walk, Glenn led Noah down a dirt drive until they reached a cabin on a well-kept plot of land. The cabin was built of logs, but it was far from rustic; it was a well-built structure. Glenn knocked on the door and a Native-American man who was around seventy answered it. He had silver hair with flecks of black still in it, wrinkled skin, and smiling eyes. "Well, now what do we have here? It looks like a young thing has accompanied you." "This is my brother Noah. He wanted to find out more about meditation and what it is we do." "Indeed." He looked the slightly built little blond over. "He appears a bit young to be interested in such things." "He's pretty sophisticated for his age and very smart. I wouldn't have brought him if I didn't think he could handle it," Glenn said. "Does he understand how we sit and meditate?" "I told him." Robert didn't sound at all like Noah thought he would. He imagined him has having a rough voice and talking in halting sentences like the Indians in old movies. Instead he spoke like a person who had a Bachelors degree from the University of Washington and an MBA from Stanford University, which, Noah found out later, was the education Robert had. "And what does the young boy know about mediation." Noah was tired of the two of them talking about him like he wasn't there so he answered the question before Glenn could say anything. "I know a lot about it. I've read a book on it and articles on the internet and I've tried it, but not very successfully so far." "Indeed. And what did you learn?" Noah gave him a quick synopsis of what he had read and what he had tried. "You don't sound at all how I thought an eleven year old boy would sound like," Robert said. "You sound like you actually know something." "And you don't sound at all like what I thought an old Native American man sounded like, so I guess that makes us even." With that Robert let out a roar of laughter. "You are a spunky one. I like you already." Noah listened patiently as Robert explained the name Espowyes and what it meant to be "light on the mountain." Robert then said, "The sun waits for no one. It is time." He removed his robe and stood naked. Noah thought an old man like Robert would have a little shriveled cock, but that was not the case at all. His uncut penis hung long and his balls hung low. He had gray pubic hair, but his torso was smooth and slender. Robert was a man who kept himself in shape. "To get closer to nature, one needs to shed those things that separate him from nature, including clothing. I am sure your brother explained this." "He did. I was naked when I tried my own meditating." What he didn't say was that more times than not his attempts at meditating were interrupted by sexy thoughts and he often ended up with a boner. Glenn got naked, and Noah followed suit. The three of them stepped out through a sliding glass door onto a large wooden porch. Robert led them across it in the dark until they stepped onto a smooth, damp lawn. He faced them to the east, where there was a gap in the trees and appeared to be a lake that reflected the starry sky. The morning air was chilly, but not uncomfortable. They sat cross-legged as Robert explained about breathing, concentrating one's thoughts, getting outside of one's self, the importance of focus. He said if during this first time Noah even had a few seconds where his mind was focused outside of himself the morning would be a success. The first time doing meditation this way often netted little but frustration. For his part, as sleepy as he was, Noah listened intently. He was genuinely interested in what the old man had to say. The three of them sat, awaiting the sunrise, which on this day would be at 6:17. Noah worked on his focus, on watching the sky lighten, on closing his mind to all sounds, on thinking one thought, as he tried to incorporate what he'd heard in his brief lesson. It was that morning, as the light hit the mountains, as his thought was only on that light rising over the mountain top, that he had his first experience at being outside of himself. It was brief, it was even scary, but it was there. It was one brief flicker of total peace that went away as a distracting thought entered his mind. The moment was short but he knew he wanted to be in that same place again. He tried, but failed, to get it back. He could see that Robert, Espowyes, and Glenn were both lost in deep thought. Glenn came back first, and smiled at his little brother. He waited a few minutes for Robert, then said to Noah, "You didn't get there, I guess." "Oh, I did get there, I think. I mean, for just a moment I was like...it was all like...I can't explain it." Noah was not often at a loss for words when it came to explaining things. "But everything just seemed to be exactly right." Robert smiled his kindly smile. "Your brother is correct." He gave Noah a knowing smile. "There is more to you than just a small boy." "Can I come back tomorrow?" Noah asked. "Yes. There is more you can learn before you have to leave." As they returned to the house Noah asked Robert why doing this at dawn was the best. "It is not necessarily the best," he explained. "But it is one of many times the light is on the mountain. It can happen in many ways and at many times, and it is always different, but still spiritual." Noah nodded as he listened to Robert's profound comments. "It is also because I have to be at work by eight in the morning." He followed that up with his roar of a laugh that Noah found almost invigorating and Noah couldn't help but laugh with him. "Come back tomorrow and learn more. You appear to be an adept pupil." Noah thanked Robert and started for the door where Glenn was already waiting. "You might want to put your clothes on before you leave," Robert said, letting out another roar of laughter. When they got back to the chalet their parents were up preparing breakfast. Nicky was sitting at the bar in the kitchen, dressed only in his briefs, his eight year old legs dangling back and forth. "Dad says he's taking me fishing," Nicky said excitedly. Glenn couldn't help but think that while Noah was into meditation and thinking, Nicky was into hyperactivity and action. "You boys are welcome to come along," Seth told them. Glenn accepted the invitation, but Noah said that he and Bobby had planned to go bike riding along the ranch's trails. Glenn went upstairs to shower while Noah sat and waited to eat. His dad asked him about how the session went and was surprised to learn how his unusual 11 year old son took to it. Noah, Bobby, and Shane checked out a trio of bicycles later that morning. Noah's mother had packed them a lunch and they had plenty of water. Shane had asked Noah if he could go, which annoyed Noah a little. "Um...Bobby and I, we were, well, planning on trying something outside." "Like having sex you mean." Shane said with the kind of bluntness Noah usually used. "Yeah, that." Noah couldn't help but blush a little. "I'll stay out of the way." "What about the girls?" Noah asked. "I thought you and Ethan were going to conquer them." "Well, I figure I can do something with Lisa any time, and I see Tonya all the time, too, especially after school starts. This way Ethan doesn't have to worry about who's gonna get Lisa--her cousin or her brother. He's a little hung up on the incest thing I think. Today he won't have to worry about it and maybe he can end up in bed with Tonya. Besides, I want to spend time with my bro." "You mean the cocksucker who does it better than the girls do?" Shane giggled. "Oh, so you heard that last night?" "Yeah." "Well, you were better." Noah was happy that Shane wanted to spend time with him, even if it meant him being around when he and Bobby tried something. The two brothers hadn't gotten along for the last couple of years and Noah was pleased his brother was being nice to him again. The three boys were given a trail map by Gregor, who checked the bikes out to them. Gregor was one of the owners of the ranch. "Use only the solid line trails or the dotted black ones," Gregor instructed, pointing to a copy of the trail map on the wall. "Those dotted lines are good for horses or biking, but there are places you have to get off and walk your bicycle. The dotted red lines aren't for bicycles at all." The boys thanked him as they attached their water bottles and saddle bags and put on their helmets. They took off to the south, marveling at the snow capped peaks surrounding them as well as the thick green forests. They had noted on their map that one of the trails went to a small lake and that was the one they decided to follow. It took them an hour of climbing the dusty trail to reach the lake. Even on the solid line trail they had to stop and walk their bikes a couple of times. More than once they said they should have left the ranch and ridden along the roads. The lake ended up being worth the trip, however. It was cool and inviting, situated in a small mountain meadow. "I wonder how many people come up here," Shane said. "That water looks really cold and ready for us." The boys hadn't brought any swimwear and Noah knew what Shane was hinting at. Noah didn't need any more hinting as he sat down and kicked off his shoes with his pants and briefs following. He had shed his shirt and tied it to the frame of his bike long ago. He ran for the lake with Bobby and Shane following close behind. They found out that the water was indeed really cold, and also that the little lake was quite deep right from the shoreline on. The three of them had fun splashing, wrestling, and dunking. Bobby wasn't a very good swimmer, but he could hold his own in the water and dog paddle around just fine. But because the water was ice cold they didn't stay in the lake for long. Still, they felt better as they got the dust and grime and sweat off of themselves. Since they hadn't brought any towels they lay on a slab of rock that was a few feet away from the lake, turning themselves over like something in the oven to try to avoid burning the area not covered by tanned skin. Noah decided that exposing themselves to the mountain sun was asking for burned butts no matter how much they turned themselves, so he ran over to the bikes and pulled sun block out of his saddlebag. He rubbed a generous amount of lotion on Bobby's butt and took care of Shane's. It was the first time he'd touched Shane's bare ass and he liked it, as evidenced by his growing erection. Noah was surprised when Shane grabbed the bottle and rubbed Noah's ass. He was also surprised to see his very straight brother with an erection of his own. The boys rubbed lotion over their junk, arms, chests, face, and legs and took care of each other's backs. It was obvious they had no intention of getting dressed for awhile. The boys went back to the bikes and got out their lunches. They returned to the rock and sat on it, eating sandwiches, apples, and drinking their water. After they finished eating and had cleaned up their litter, Noah looked at Shane and said, "Well?" "Well what?" "There isn't any place to hide here," Noah said. "You mean you guys still want to do it?" Shane said. "Yep--in the raw, outdoors in the sun; we've never done it that way and now's a great time." "What if somebody rides up here?" "We can see the trail down there. We'll see them before they see us. We'll keep our clothes close to us." "Can I watch?" Shane asked nervously. "You want to watch two boys fuck?" Noah asked incredulously. "I want to watch my brother and his boyfriend do it," Shane told him. "You could've stayed home and watched Ethan do one of the girls." "They're there and I'm here. Please?" Shane rarely said please, so Noah decided he must want to watch them pretty badly. "It's up to Bobby." Like the two brothers, Bobby was rock hard. "I'm cool with it," he said. "You want to do me?" Noah asked. "Do you want your brother to see you on the bottom?" Bobby asked. "I don't care. He's my brother and he knows what I do. Let's just do it," Noah said with rare impatience. "Little brother sounds like he's horny and wants to get at it right now," Shane said. "No, little brother sounds like's he's roasting in the sun and wants somebody on top of him," Noah confessed. Bobby had no problem obliging as picked up the tube of Vaseline he'd brought from one of the bike saddles and slapped some on his dick and Noah's ass. The two traded quick kisses, but Bobby was inside and humping his friend almost instantly. They were two young bucks rutting out in the summer sun and all they wanted was instant gratification. It was the first time Shane had watched two boys fuck and he was surprised as to how much it turned him on. Instead of beating his meat in time to Bobby's thrusts, however, he stroked himself slowly, because he had his own idea of how he wanted to get off. He watched Bobby's white freckled ass thrust and saw the muscles contract and release as the redhead rabbit fucked Noah. His dick popped out twice, but he jammed it back in and barely missed a beat. Both boys grunted and squeaked and yelled and even cussed as they had no reason to hold their noise down out there in the open meadow. Bobby finally let out a high-pitched "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck...fuck...fuck..." and shot his minimal watery emission into his boyfriend's cute little ass. He quickly pulled out and looked over at Shane, who had his five inch boner in his hand. "Fucking outside like this was hot," the redhead said. "I'm about to find out," Shane told him. He got up from his spot on the rock and walked over to his little brother who was lying supine at the other side of the rock. Noah's little three-and-a-half inch boner was hard and pulsing. Shane set himself above his little brother. "Do you mind?" he asked. Noah was stunned that Shane wanted to fuck him and even more stunned that he was going to let himself get fucked back-to-back. But it was stunned as in surprised stunned not as in "no way I do this" stunned. The eleven year old's senses were now on overload and all he could do was close his eyes and say, "Fuck me." And that is exactly what Shane proceeded to do. He'd watched Bobby lube his cock and figured he should do the same. He lubed up and entered his brother's ass and he was ready to fuck. One thing for sure, Shane thought, I'm not gonna pop out of his butt. Noah's gonna feel me from beginning to end. Shane didn't understand what was so sexy about having a dick up one's ass, but he didn't care, since he had no plans to have a dick up his ass. He quickly found out that fucking an ass was much like having his dick up a girl's pussy. He knew it always felt good for a guy to stick his dick into something. He placed his five inches of thirteen year old meat into his little brother for the first time and, just like Bobby did, went right after his partner. There was nothing subtle about the boy sex on this hot summer afternoon. Noah's body was coated with sweat and his hair was damp, both from having been in the lake and from the sex with Bobby. Shane started fucking hard and raw. Bobby and Eric were the only two boys to have fucked Noah and Shane had an inch or more on each of them. What that inch did was allow him to consistently hammer on Noah's sweet spot. For Noah the experience of being fucked went from being wonderful to being excruciatingly wonderful. He howled like a wild young animal, no longer the geeky little intellect with glasses. Instead he was a crazed, out of control sexual being, writhing on the rock and squeezing his older brother's thrusting cock with his ass muscles and happy he could scream with abandon. He finally let out a wail that wouldn't stop as he came without touching himself and his dick spurt out a crystal clear drop that landed on his belly. It may not have been cum, but it was wet and it was good enough. Bobby pointed and yelled when he saw it come out and land on Noah. Noah's orgasm had him squeeze Shane even harder and the thirteen year old came into another boy's ass for the first time. He grunted and squawked, his changing adolescent voice crackling and squeaking. He dropped down on top of his brother and kissed him quickly on his lips. "Damn, bro, that was better than I ever thought." Noah was quiet for a few more seconds as he worked to gather himself. "Better than Lisa?" he asked. "Different than Lisa," Shane said diplomatically. Like Noah, he learned about the art of diplomacy from his father. "I got fucked twice in a row. I guess that makes me a slut," he said half jokingly. "I think it makes you my sexy boyfriend," Bobby told him. "I love you. Bobby," Noah said. "I love you, too, Noah." "And I love you, Shane. I don't know why you changed your mind about messing around with me and I don't care. I'm just glad you did it." "It was fun, but it doesn't make me gay." "Nobody said it did. I like you being straight anyway. I just wanted to play around with you. Now I have." "Well, I have three brothers and one sister and I've now fucked half of you. Nobody else has done more than one. I guess that makes me the family stud." The boys, who were sweaty from the sun and the sex, went back into the lake for a bit. A few minutes in the cold water had them back on the rock and sun drying themselves. They finally got dressed and started the ride back to the ranch. They talked about how much fun it would be to ride back naked, but since it wasn't a nudist resort they decided it was best to at least have pants on. When they got back to the ranch Shane reminded Bobby and Noah not to tell Ethan about what had happened on the rock. Noah took a small amount of perverse pleasure in reminding Shane that brothers stick together. They found Ethan at the chalet. He was sitting on the back deck playing a handheld video game. He looked up as the three boys stepped on the deck. "Dudes, how was the ride?" "Hot, but fun," Noah said. "I had more fun. I got to feel up Tonya and Lisa both again and got them to promise I could sleep with them tonight. That is going to be so hot I can't stand it." Ethan was bubbling over with enthusiasm. "All you did was feel them up?" Shane asked, as if Ethan hadn't accomplished anything at all. "Your mom and dad were all over us almost all day. But we went swimming at the lake in the afternoon and it was easier to cop a feel there." "There is room for four in that bed," Shane said matter-of-factly. "There is, but you know how it goes," Ethan said. "Snooze you lose. But you can have space tomorrow night. Tonight it's about me." Shane knew Ethan had a large sized ego, but he was now finding out just how into himself his cousin actually was. "I thought us cousins stuck together." "Like I said, tomorrow night you can join us. But all's fair in love and war is what I heard." Noah could see that Shane was about to lose his temper. He decided to step in. "Let's find out what the girls want to do." "That might not work," Ethan said. "Why not?" Noah asked. "They both wanted Noah to join me." Shane, Noah, and Bobby glanced at each other wondering if either Ethan or the girls had lost their minds, but apparently they both had a crush on little Noah. That night was Monday night, thei fourth night of their stay. Thursday would be their last night and before then the McCall children still had more sexy fun awaiting them, not to mention lessons of another kind. Next: Tacoma, City of Destiny