Date: Mon, 9 Jan 2023 03:22:54 +0000
From: Bro 24 <bro-24@hotmail.com>
Subject: Where There's a Will There's a Way, Chapter 6

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Where There's a Will There's a Way

Chapter 6

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We were almost certain Ryan was gay. Or at least bi. Will and I had lured
Ryan him out to Acton lake, the site of our first indulgence in gay sex,
with the intention of finding out. Ryan had eagerly accepted the invitation
to go camping. He loved the outdoors, something else we all had in common,
and he was eager to enjoy the secluded spot that we had raved about to him
at the bar. It was only two nights later that I found myself behind him on
the trail headed deep into the woods. For nearly two hours, my eyes were
glued to the full, round mounds of his ass as he hiked in front of me.

It was early fall, so the weather was still warm but not hot. The hot jock
had on a backward hat, a tank top, and a thin pair of tight navy sweats.
His dark brown hair was tousled out of the front of the hat, and his
handsome face had been all smiles from the moment we had first pickup him
up in my car. Those thin sweats showed every shape and curve below his
waist with that round baseball player ass protruding almost unnaturally
from his body. In front I had caught a glimpse of a snake-like outline of
what I guessed to be a rather big dick. He looked like a total bro and it
was driving me crazy.

Will and I had debated every which way to figure out how we could entice
Ryan into a threesome with us. We didn't want to be too forward, still not
knowing exactly what Ryan's interests might be, but we also didn't want the
opportunity to slip away. It had to be a fine balance between the drive of
our horniness to share ourselves with a third man and the caution not to
reveal the secrets that were still known only to us. In the end, we decided
to just go with the flow -- I felt like too much scheming would be obvious
and suspicious, and as Will surmised, if Ryan was a horny gay man too, he
would be naturally tempted if the right situation came along.

There wasn't any grand plan to our campout. It was nothing more than hike
in, hang out, and hike out when we felt like it. To that end, we had
brought plenty of food, most of it chilled in a cooler bag on Will's
back. I carried the cooking and camping gear, and Ryan had a backpack full
of beer on top of his clothes and personal gear. The forecast was clear for
a perfect couple of days outdoors, and if our experience was anything like
the last time, there would be no other human being for miles.

I looked forward up the trail, admiring Will's determined gait as he led
point on our little mission. He had on the same tight hiking shorts he had
worn two months ago, the ones that made his ass look so good and had
distracted me so completely on our first hike to this place. If Ryan was
checking him out, I couldn't tell, but I guessed that he had to be. His
gaze over Will's ass at the bar had been quick, but undeniable. Now, with
those buns so close and well-outlined just in front of him, it would be
impossible to ignore. I wondered what he thought about when he admired my
lover's ass, and the possibilities excited me.

I made basic efforts to keep my boner from being too apparent, but I also
sort of liked the idea of Ryan catching me hard. There was something
arousing in this game of sexual mystery, like we were on a hunt with an
elusive prey. Although the truly exciting part was that it was likely our
prey would have sex with us when we caught him. For weeks Will and I had
fantasized about sharing another man and at first it had seemed so
unattainable. We had watched hours of threesome porn, talked about all the
things we wanted to do together, and even gone so far as pretending that
there was a third man in the bed as we practiced different positions. It
was a desire that had brought us even closer, the shared cravings we had so
openly expressed by enjoying the sex of another man.

When we finally arrived at the site, there was enough setting up and
organizing of our camp to keep my sexual thoughts at bay temporarily, but
it was difficult. Twice I caught Ryan checking out Will: once when Will
bent over as he was setting up the tent, and a second time when Will took a
long drink from a water bottle and his shirt lifted up to expose his
smooth, sexy midriff. When Ryan had wandered into the treeline beyond our
little clearing to collect firewood, Will had excitedly told me he had seen
Ryan's eyes dart to my ass too. Every instance of these furtive glances
solidified our suspicions. I thought about him in that locker room, a horny
teenager secretly sucking cock. I remembered Will's first evidence that
Ryan might be gay and wondered if he fantasized about that cute twink
server. Or maybe he fantasized Will. Or even me.

By the time we had finished making camp and were ready to settle down for
the rest of the evening, I was confident that that night we were going to
make our fantasy real. The only problem was how.

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The fire had been crackling for nearly an hour and we all were about two
beers in. I was really enjoying getting to know Ryan better, despite the
ulterior motive at play. We talked about our shared passion for camping,
comparing places we had been and trails we had hiked. Talk turned back to
high school for a while and we did our best to remember things about each
other, a bit challenging since we had been in three different grades. The
rumor about the locker room blowjob hadn't come up, and I guessed it was
probably a sensitive topic since Will had said everybody in school had
associated it with him.

When we'd first laid down on the blanket that was spread around the fire, I
had a raging hardon -- the anticipation of what might come. But after some
casual conversation, I'd gone soft again. I was feeling looser from the
beer and had begun to wonder how we might broach some sex talk. I looked at
Will, who was laying back on his elbows, his shorts open under his bended
knees where I could probably see up to his dick if I tried. It had only
been three days since I last fucked him, but with the memory of the
campsite and this sexually driven situation I wanted to be naked with him
again pretty bad. Ryan was on the other side of Will, leaning lazily
against a backpack. The soft fabric of his sweats rested on his groin and
the flickers of the firelight highlighted the outline of the snake hidden
inside.

As I checked out Ryan, I felt my dick rising again. I had caught Will's
eyes moving to Ryan's crotch a couple of times and wondered if he was boned
up too. A quick glance at Will's crotch didn't reveal anything, but then he
made a subtle adjustment of his shorts, and I knew his dick was on alert.

There had been no talk of sex, but no talk of girls either. How we were
going to get from innocent chat to playing with our dicks was beyond me. I
was horny and lusting for Ryan, but this was still too new and complicated
for me to figure out.

Ryan got up to take a piss and walked out toward the wood line. Will and my
gazes very obviously followed his plump ass until he faded out of the
firelight. Will turned towards me, his eyes wide.

"Fuck! I want him so bad, dude!" He whispered excitedly.

"I know" I said. I grabbed my cock in my pants, showing Will my boner.

"Me too," he said, mirroring my action. Will was clearly as hard as me.

"What do we do?" I said, nodding towards where Ryan had stepped out to the
woods.

"I've got an idea," Will said with a clever smile. "Let's play `Never Have
I Ever.'"

I thought for a minute, remembering the silly drinking game from my college
years. It was corny, even childish, but maybe it could be useful: admitting
experiences in the context of a drinking game could tease out some truths
that weren't so easily revealed in conversation.

"Good idea," I said.

"Yeah, but we'll have to be subtle," Will cautioned. "And honest."

"You mean about us?" I asked, a wave of nerves hit me.

"Yeah," Will nodded. "I don't think we have to just say everything, but
you've got to take a drink if it's something you've honestly done."

Ryan emerged back into the light. I nodded at Will and we turned from each
other. Will got up as Ryan approached and went over to the beer cooler. He
was turned away from Ryan and I could tell he had deliberately positioned
his ass as he bent down, his shorts stretching and his shirt rising up his
back to reveal just a hint of his ass crack. Ryan took the bait, and I
watched him give Will's well-shaped buns a quick look. His eyes flicked to
mine. I didn't react and said nothing, looking back towards the flaming
logs to hopefully put him at ease. I think I did, because he laid back down
on the blanket and joined me in looking into the fire.

Will came back to the fire, three cans of beer in his hands.

"What's this?" I questioned, playing dumb.

"A beer for each," he said, handing them around. "I propose we play `Never
Have I Ever.'"

Ryan took the can from Will, leaning back and laughing. "Fuck man, really?"
He said. "I haven't played that in years."

"Then it's about time," Will said.

"I'm game," I said, taking the can from Will. "Why the fuck not?"

We both looked at Ryan, who had already cracked open the new beer. "Cool
with me, as long as I get to drink," he said. "But refresh me on the
rules."

"It's fucking easy. The point is to drink," Will said.

"Right, I remember that part," Ryan said and took a long sip.

"I say `never have I ever' and then something they I may or may not have
done. Then you guys take a drink if you've done it, don't drink if you
haven't."

"Got it," Ryan says.

"Then, I reveal if I've done what I said by taking a drink or not."

This wasn't quite how I remembered the game to work, but I figured Will
knew what he was doing. But as he had said, honesty was the key and I felt
like we all had to be comfortable that we could be honest amongst our
little group.

"I propose one more rule," I spoke up. They both looked towards
me. "Nothing leaves the campfire."  Will winked at me. Understanding just
what I was trying to do. "Good call," he said. "We gotta be honest, but it
all stays between us."

Will and I looked at Ryan, gauging his reaction.

After a moment he nodded. "I'm like a vault, dude."

Will lay back down, beer in one hand and the other propping himself up. The
game started relatively innocently -- admissions of cheating on tests in
school, stealing a candy bar as a kid, spraying graffiti, etc. There were a
lot of drinks being taken and each of us shared some stories that got
laughs all around. The longer it went on, the more antsy I was getting, and
my dick was ready for some action. This needed to go somewhere, and I
wondered which one of us would turn the game towards the sexual.

Will didn't disappoint. About four or five rounds in, when it was his turn,
he gave me a quick look and then finally broke the ice.

"Never have I ever been caught jerking off."

Ryan and I both looked at him with some surprise. Then I dutifully took a
drink, wiped my mouth, and put down my can. I looked at Ryan. His eyes
flicked between Will's and mine, he paused a second, and then he lifted his
can to take a drink.

"Fucking right," Will said, laughing and taking a drink. We all busted up
then, having shared our first sexual secret, even if it wasn't anything too
risqué.

I told of the time my roommate and his girlfriend had walked in on me in my
freshman dorm room. It was humiliating at the time but became a joke
between us. The part of the story I left out was that I they had just
missed by seconds the gay porn on my computer screen.

Will was caught by his older brother jerking off in the bathroom. His
brother had given him a hard time but taught him to remember to lock the
door.

When Ryan told his story, Will and I hung on every word. If we weren't all
drinking, it probably would have been obvious that we were leaning forward
excited to hear anything about Ryan masturbating. Unfortunately, the story
was tame, and it had been his mom coming to get the laundry from his
room. A bit of a disappointment, but at least it was a crumb.

My turn was next and with this new card having been played, I was feeling
more comfortable to escalate the game.

"Never have I ever jerked off in public," I said proudly.

There were a few seconds of laughter, then Will took a drink.

"Really?" I said, looking at him expectedly.

"Dressing room at a J.C. Penney," he said.

Ryan laughed hard, nearly rolling on his side. I shook my head with
laughter, not knowing this about Will.

Then Ryan took a drink.

"What?!" Will said, surprised. "Where?"

"In my car," Ryan said.

"Wait," I said. "Were you driving?"

Ryan just looked at us. Then he took another drink.

"Ha!" Will shouted. "That's awesome."

"It was a long trip," Ryan said casually. "I was bored."

"Fuck man," I said, "You've got some balls."

I could tell Ryan was getting a little tipsy. But what I couldn't tell was
if he was getting horny. With all the laughing and rolling around it was
difficult to make out the outline of his snake, but I imagined we had
piqued some interest if he was anything like Will and me.

"Never have I ever..." Ryan paused for a second, possibly second guessing
himself. Will and I stared intently, hopeful for what he might be about to
say.

"Never have I ever tried to suck my own dick."

Will and I exchanged glances. It was an unexpected escalation, but a
welcome one. I unashamedly took a drink. Ryan looked at Will, who had grown
a big smile on his face. Will ritualistically lifted his can to his lips
and took a big drink.

Ryan smiled at us both, seeming to enjoy the anticipation he had
created. Then in a quick movement he took a big drink.

"Every guy tries it," I said.

"I used to be able to do it," Will said, looking between us.

"No shit," Ryan said.

"Yep," Will continued. "When I was like 14, I was just flexible enough."

"Fuck, man," I said, almost adding `that's hot' but catching myself. "Bet
you did it a lot."

"Not really," Will said. "It was actually really uncomfortable."

"What's important is that you tried," Ryan said dryly.

I was hard as a rock. I was sure Will was too. I noted to myself to make
Will try to suck his own again during our next sex session. The mental
image of Ryan bending in half to try to suck that snake was too much. My
eyes were wandering freely at both guys crotches, and I was as horny as
ever. I wanted to suck dick.

Cracking up and feeling pretty lose from the beer and our minor admissions,
I was starting to sense horniness in the air. Will must have picked up on
it too. Even though Ryan had surprisingly brought up sucking dick, I still
was shocked when Will collected himself and spoke up for his turn.

"Never have I ever..." He paused, building the anticipation like Ryan had
done. "Never have I ever sucked another guy's dick."

I felt my face flush. Ryan and I looked at each other and I could see a
restrained look of dread. He had to know we he heard the rumor from high
school, and in that moment maybe he thought we were trying to catch him in
a trap. I knew that feeling. I had felt it just two months before when Will
and I had suggestibly admitted our masturbation habits. I hadn't been sure
if he was wanting what I was wanting or if I would embarrass myself by
admitting too much.

I felt some sympathy for Ryan, knowing how hard it was to keep my gay
secret for so long. But what he didn't know was that he was among
friends. I considered the options here. If the rumor was true and I drank,
Ryan could decide to admit it too or keep his secret. If I drank and the
rumor wasn't true, perhaps we laugh it off as experimentation or something
like that. I doubted Ryan would tell anyone given the rumor about him he
likely didn't want to resurface.

I wanted to suck Ryan's dick. And Will's. I wanted it bad, and I wanted it
right then. I looked at Ryan and down at his groin and for the first time I
saw a clear rise in the fabric. Will was staring at me wordlessly -- his
eyes saying, "I unlocked this door, now you have to open it." There were
literal crickets chirping, a heavy waiting silence that begged for me to
respond. Will had set me up, but if there was a chance I was getting some
dick that night, that was the deciding moment.

As Ryan and Will watched on, I slowly raised my beer, paused for a second
as it touched my lips, then threw my head back and took a long swig.

Ryan just stared; his mouth slightly open. Will smiled at me. He turned to
Ryan, lifted his can, and took a drink, ignoring who's turn it was and
upping the pressure on Ryan.

Ryan's eyes flicked back and forth between us. The contrast to our rowdy
laughter a few seconds before was jarring. The moment felt heavy. But with
Will and I saying nothing as we stared Ryan down, he must have felt the
weight of expectation on him.

Ryan looked down at his can, then up at Will and then me in turn. In a
movement that felt like slow motion, he lifted the beer to his lips and
took a tentative drink. He set down the can and looked between both of us
again.

"So, I guess we've all tried it," I said quietly, trying to break the
heaviness of the moment.

Will looked at me, raising one eyebrow as if to say, "what do we do next?"

But I was looking at Ryan, who looked cornered. Afraid even. I guessed then
that he had never been honest about his secret with anyone before. I
wondered how he felt about Will and I admitting it too.

"Will," I said, hoping to divert attention from Ryan. "You've sucked dick?"

He looked at Ryan then back at me.

"Yeah," he said quietly.

"Me too," I said. I smiled at Ryan. He looked a little more comfortable,
but it took him a minute before he spoke up under our interested glares.

"Me too," Ryan mumbled sheepishly.

"It happens," I said lightheartedly.

Will laughed and after a moment Ryan loosened up a bit and gave a
half-hearted chuckle. We all took another drink.

"Listen," Will said, nodding to both of us but I could tell he was
directing things at Ryan. "It's not a big deal. So, we've all had dicks in
our mouths. No reason not to try something once."

I threw in a wry "Or twice."

Ryan laughed at that, then stopped, realizing what I had said. He froze
again staring at me. "Wait, twice?"

I looked back at Will, then thought to myself `what the hell.'

"I mean, it's not that bad," I said with a grin. Will smiled at me.

I looked down at Ryan's groin and saw a full erection tenting his
sweats. It looked at has as mine was. He saw my glance and quickly shifted
to adjusted himself.

Will now had his hand on his crotch, subtly touching his own boner. My cock
was about to explode if it didn't get some relief. I reached down and felt
mine, trying not to be too uncouth about it.

"Who did you suck?" Ryan asked me in a low voice that was almost a
whisper. I could tell he was hooked, and his horniness was driving him to
know more.

 Saying nothing, I deliberatively darted my eyes towards Will and then down
to Will's crotch.

"No way!" Ryan said, restrained excitement in his voice.

I nodded.

He looked at Will. "Who did you suck?"

Will smiled and flicked his eyes towards me.

"Holy shit," he whispered.

We had said it without saying it. Will and I were both rubbing our dicks at
that point, probably so used to our casual masturbation that we couldn't
help ourselves when things had turned sexual. If Ryan noticed, he didn't
say anything. He had futilely adjusted his sweats, but his boner was more
apparent than ever.

"You guys sucked each other?" He said, leaning forward with excitement.

I nodded.

"More than once?"

I nodded again.

"Like, you still do it?" His slow realization of what we were admitting was
evident on his face.  I didn't say anything for a second, thinking about
how to make the move from this revelation to some real action. Ryan was
hard and interested and Will and I were ready for sex. I figured this was
the moment to get to it.

"Want to see?" I said suggestively.

Ryan didn't answer, his mouth hanging open as he stared at us. His full
erection said everything he needed to say. I smiled at Ryan as I moved
close to Will and gently pushed him flat on his back. I moved Will's hand
away from his crotch and slowly unbuttoned and unzipped the tight hiking
shorts. I looked over at Ryan who was staring intently, then reached into
Will's briefs and pulled out the full length of his very hard cock. I bent
down, turning towards Ryan so I could watch his face, then fully extended
my tongue and made a long, slow lick up the shaft of Will's cock.

"Fuck yeah," Will quietly moaned, his head down on the blanket and his eyes
closed.

I licked again, up the side of the dick and over the top, tasting the drop
of precum that was waiting there. I made several more slow licks, tasting
every side of the cock and flicking my tongue over the piss slit. Opening
my mouth, I took the head in, glanced over at Ryan, then took all six
inches down my throat as Will moaned.

"Holy shit," Ryan whispered.

I was putting on a show. With a medium pace I started to bob up and down,
sucking Will's cock like I loved to do. I closed my eyes, enjoying myself,
but occasionally glancing over at Ryan to see him staring. His hand was now
rubbing the front of his sweats and it turned me on more to see him getting
off.  In the heat of sucking, I fumbled out of my pants and got my cock out
too. No longer worrying about what Ryan thought, I jerked myself while I
blew Will. I could see Ryan rubbing hard on his own, still concealed in
those thin sweats, and his eyes moved from watching me suck Will's dick to
watching me beat my meat between my legs.

Will lifted his head up, watching the action. He saw Ryan massaging
himself.

"He's good at it," Will said to Ryan as he nodded at my head on his dick.

Ryan said nothing, he just watched and rubbed.

Will tapped me, then lifted his waist to wriggle out of his shorts. I
helped pull them over his feet then looked down to Will's naked bottom
half, his hard cock and loose balls exposed to the air. I got back down,
licking at his sack and sucking on each of his nuts. Will cooed and I could
hear Ryan's heavy breathing.

I gave Will the full treatment, sliding out of my pants to get full access
to my own cock. Looking at Ryan I could tell the boy was just as horny as
we were. He kept rubbing hard at the front of his sweats but didn't seem to
be able to get himself to take it out. I couldn't wait any longer. I had to
see the snake.

I pulled off Will's dick, strings of saliva trailing from my mouth as I
gasped for breaths. Without a word, I moved over to between Ryan's legs. He
looked at me like a shy puppy, but I smiled to tell him he had nothing to
worry about. I put my hand on his chest, feeling those firm pecs, then
glided down to the treasure below. I gently moved his hand away and
caressed the outline of his erection with slow, firm movements. Ryan caught
his breath, then sighed. There was a wet spot on the front of the navy
fabric. With one hand I peeled back the elastic waistbands of his sweats
and briefs and with the other I reached in and wrapped my hand around the
thick, hard pole within. I fished it out and it held it in my hand, amazed
at what I was beholding.

"Fuck, Ryan," I said under my breath.

"Oh my god," I heard Will say beside us.

It was a big cock, at least 7 inches, maybe 8, but its girth was what was
so impressive. It was proportional but thick, with a swollen head that had
a glistening drop of pre at the tip. I ran my hand down the length and Ryan
shuddered. I stroked him slow, then gave him a quick smile before I leaned
in to lick the head. The pre was sticky and sweet. He moaned as I started
to lick, stroking up and down his shaft as I swirled my tongue around the
head. Ryan's cock tasted good, and I wanted more. With a quick glance at
Will, who was jerking himself to the show before him, I opened my mouth and
took down Ryan's thick meat. He moaned and relaxed his legs out around me.

I had had plenty of practice with Will and was becoming talented at
cocksucking, but this dick was more than I was used to. It didn't stop me
from trying. I sucked down as much of his thick cock as I could handle, a
little more than halfway down the shaft, and started a regular rhythm of
bobbing. I returned my hand to my own dick and masturbated hard as I sucked
Ryan with all I had.

"Fuck that's good," Ryan moaned.

"Suck that dick, Mark" Will directed, the vibration in his voice betraying
how hard he was beating himself off.

I sucked Ryan for a few minutes, trying to take more and more of him in my
mouth. I came up for air and gestured at his sweats. He quickly pulled them
off and provided me with the fully exposed view of this hot jock cock and
round, full balls. They hung low and hairy, and I licked and sucked each
one before running my tongue back up to the head to suck him off some
more. I was in full cocksucking mode, my eyes closed, furiously pounding my
dick, and sucking his rod with passion.

That's when I felt Will sidle in next to me, with Ryan's legs spread around
both of us. I knew Will needed it too, so I moved to the side so he could
lean in and get a taste of the snake we both had been lusting for. Will
swallowed Ryan's cock down in one gulp and I smile with a small bit of
pride for him. He immediately went in fast, sucking rapidly and sloppily.

"Fuck that's so good," Ryan cried. "It feels so good, Will."

I watched and jerked as Will, my gay lover, got his first taste of another
guy's cock. He was in ecstasy, and I knew then it would not be the last
time we enjoyed another man together. I put my hand on Will's shoulder,
giving him a signal to make some room, then leaned in and licked up the
side of Ryan's cock. Will got the idea and turned his head to lick up the
other side. It was close quarters, and we did our best to share the meat
between us, but we need to adjust our position.

I looked up at Ryan. "Dude, stand up," I told him.

Ryan did.  He still had the tank top on, but his bottom half was bare, and
I was lusting for his sexy, athletic build. His thick, meaty cock stood out
between us, so hard that it pointed upward. Will and I maneuvered to either
side of his pole and began licking on the big dick together. He licked up
and I licked down, then I licked the head while he tongued the shaft. We
took turns swallowing his cock and sucking his balls, and at times our lips
met with the cock between us and we kissed. It was a feeding frenzy of
horny gay men on a very attractive dick. Chaotic and wet and frantic.

"Holy fuck," Ryan whispered as he looked down at us feasting on his
genitals.

He was amped up and starting to thrust as we pleasured him. Will and I fed
each other, holding Ryan's dick out to insert in each other's eager
mouths. With our other hands, we switched cocks and jerked each other off.

"You guys are wild," Ryan said.

"You like it?" I asked him, knowing the answer.

"Fuck yeah," he moaned.

Will stood up, leaving Ryan's cock to my attention. He pushed Ryan onto his
back on the blanket and I followed that big dick down. Will straddled
himself over Ryan's chest and moved up towards his face.

"Suck it," I heard Will say.

Ryan didn't respond, but I knew what was happening by the slurping sounds
and soft moans coming from Will. I didn't think Ryan's cock could get any
harder, but it pulsed and leaked as he sucked Will's dick.

We held that position for a while, me sucking Ryan and Ryan sucking Will --
horny men fulfilling their most natural desires in the tranquility of the
outdoors. The fire had grown low, the occasional crackle of wood adding to
the sounds of the forest, disturbed only by the wet sounds of mouths on
cocks and men groaning with pleasure.

Looking up from my position on Ryan's dick, I saw Will's round, firm ass
just inches away. His cheeks slowly flexed then relaxed, instinctual
movements as he slid his cock in and out of Ryan's mouth. I was tempted to
move forward and get my face in those beautiful buns but hesitated. Will
and I had become casually comfortable with eating each other's asses, but I
didn't know what Ryan was ready for yet. True, we had broken right through
the ice with sucking dick, but the water underneath was still cold. I hoped
we would work up to some assplay, especially as I had my eye on those full,
athletic round buns that had teased me through the entire hike in. But
right then, I felt it was better to focus on the task at hand.

Swallowing the thick meat down with renewed vigor, I needed to really taste
this hot bro's sex and give him the pleasure of a man's mouth. He responded
with bucks of his hips, fucking into my lips and gushing out a fresh stream
of precum. I heard his muffled moans as he enjoyed the intensity of my now
voracious blowjob.

"Suck that dick, Ryan," Will commanded. His hips were bucking harder too.

"Mmmmm," Ryan moaned, almost a whimper.

I knew we were working up to climax. There was so much more I wanted to do
with these boys, but none of us were going to last. I wanted Ryan's cum, a
hunger overwhelming me as his cockhead swelled and he fucked harder into my
mouth. I wanted to taste his seed, to be fed his manly essence and feel it
coat my throat and tongue.

Jerking off harder than ever, I gave all that I had to the snake fucking my
mouth. Ryan's muffled moans got louder. Will gyrated on his chest. Loud
groans of pleasure filled the air and sucks became frantic slurps. Then,
without any hint of warning, Ryan thrust his hips up, his cockhead ramming
to the back of my throat, and he let loose a hard shot of cum into me. He
thrust again and another squirt hit my tongue. It tasted sweet like his
precum, but warm and thick and tangy.

"Fuuuuck!" Ryan yelled into the night.

He unloaded all of his cum, thrusting into my mouth until every last
dribble was mine, and I ate it up with horny hunger. When his orgasm
finally subsided, I pulled his cummy cock out of my mouth and sat up,
feeling the warm goo on my lips. Will got up and turned around just as I
swallowed the cum in my throat. He stood straddling Ryan, jerking his cock
wildly right in my face.

"Fucking hot," he said. He bent down, grabbed my face and kissed me,
licking the cum from my lips and pushing his tongue against mine to taste
Ryan's load. We jerked our dicks, Ryan forgotten for the moment, and within
seconds were worked up to busting our own. I came first, squirting ropes of
semen that flew between Will's legs and landed on Ryan's dick and
stomach. Will shortly followed, thrusting his dick and hips forward and
shooting his cum on my face with a loud moan of ecstasy.

In a wave of exhaustion, I fell over onto my side, leaning against Ryan's
muscled thigh. Will flopped onto his back on the blanket beside Ryan. Will
and I looked at each other then up at Ryan. At first glance he appeared to
be asleep. But then his eyes opened and he raised his head, looking us up
and down, an almost blank look on his face.

As he dropped his head back down on the blanket, all he said was "Wow."

---

I built the fire back up with a few logs, refreshing the warm glow of our
blanketed area. After wiping off our loads with a towel from one of the
bags, Ryan had swiftly put his sweats back on. I assumed he felt compelled
to cover up out of modesty, but Will and I were still bare from the waist
down. In the heat of the sexual moment we hadn't even taken off our shirts,
and as I lay back down on the blanket, my dick flopped lazily onto my leg.

Will got up and went to the cooler, bending over again to grab three fresh
cans of beer. As expected, Ryan's eyes flashed to Will's bare ass, but he
looked away again quickly as he had done before. When Will returned we all
cracked open our the new beers, each taking a drink.

No one had said a word since we got off and the air felt a bit tense. I
could sense Ryan's discomfort right away -- the way he had quickly covered
back up, his awkward silence and blank face, and how he seemed to be
avoiding looking at Will and me. We had been right about him -- at least we
had confirmed that he was down with sucking dick -- but I had a suspicion
that Ryan didn't have much experience with guys and was now unsure about
what the three of us had just done. I thought back to the morning after
Will and I had fucked for the first time, right here at this spot, and how
I fretted about what had happened and revealing my secret to him. I
recognized the same struggle with Ryan. It didn't matter how obvious it was
that Will and I had been so into it; Ryan had his own secret that maybe
until now had never been shared.

I wanted to help ease his discomfort, but I also hoped he would be open to
doing more. The night was still young, and I was certain it wouldn't be
long until Will and I would want to play again. Ryan's plump bubble butt
had been tempting me for hours and I still hadn't even seen it bare. I
wanted to feel it, spread it, get my face between those big round buns, to
inhale his musk, to lick his asshole like Will and I did to each other. I
had no clue if Ryan would bottom, but I couldn't help but imagine mounting
that hot ass and sliding deep inside him. The thought of it was already
chubbing up my dick again.

I caught myself, not wanting to be too forward with another erection for
Ryan so soon. There seemed to be a need to talk this out with him, to make
him more comfortable, and hopefully aid him in opening up to doing more.

"That was really hot," I said, breaking the silence. I looked towards Ryan.

"Very," Will said.

Ryan said nothing.

"Are you ok, man?" I asked him.

He shifted a little. I could see his eyes dart to mine and then Will's
exposed dicks. Then he looked back up at me.

"Yeah," he said non-committedly. "I mean, I wasn't expecting that."

I understood then that the poor boy was just overwhelmed with what had
happened. Two very gay men had virtually seduced him. He had sucked dick
and had two guys on his cock and given every indication he loved it. If
this was as new to him as I was beginning to think it was, I couldn't blame
him for feeling confused.

"Did you like it?" Will said gently.

Ryan's eyes flicked between Will's and mine.

"It's ok, Ryan," I said. "We like it too. And nobody has to know."

He raised up and sat cross-legged, staring towards the fire. I imagined a
million thoughts were flying through his head. He took a long drink of
beer.

"Do you guys do that a lot?" He asked tentatively.

Will and I looked at each other, sharing knowing smiles.

"Yes," I told him.

He paused, looking deep into the fire. Then he turned back towards me.

"So are you guys..." He trailed off.

When he didn't finish, I helped him. "Gay?" I said.

Ryan blushed a little but held my eye contact. "Yeah."

Will reached over and put his hand on my inner thigh. "Yes," he said.

"I had no idea," Ryan said.

"Nobody else does either," Will said.

"Really?" Ryan said, wide-eyed.

I gave Ryan the story. I told him about coming to the campsite the first
time, how we had been meeting up regularly since, and that we both had been
gay for a long time but had only shared it with each other. He hung on
every word. I was careful with what I shared, not going into much detail
other than we got together a lot. I didn't tell him about the feelings Will
and I had shared or the way we thought of each other as lovers. Ryan was
wide-eyed enough.

"So, you guys brought me here cause you thought I would...you thought I
was...gay?" Ryan finally let the word escape his lips. I looked at Will.

"I had a hunch," Will said. "I saw you checking out Christian's ass at
work."

"Oh fuck," Ryan said, blushing again.

"And I saw you checking out Will's ass at the bar," I said with a chuckle.

"I...I..." Ryan stammered. He seemed distraught.

"Dude," Will said, "It's ok. We do it too. Mark was checking out your ass
the whole hike in."

"Fuck you!" I said, giving Will a playful shove.

"Don't say you weren't!" Will pushed me back and laughed.

I looked again at Ryan. He wasn't laughing and seemed to be trying to
absorb all of this. He had been caught checking out guys, which was
probably one of his biggest fears. I know it was for me through all my
straight-acting years.

"The truth is Ryan, we had a suspicion and Will was watching to see if you
looked at guys like we did. And yeah, your ass is kinda hard not to look
at."

Ryan gave a false smile, still looking distressed.

"There was a rumor about you in high school," Will said. Ryan's head
snapped up. Now he looked mortified. But Will continued. "I always wanted
to know if it was true. When I saw you checking out Christian I thought
you'd be down to mess around."

"It's ok, Ryan," I said, trying to reassure him. "We've kept the same
secret."

Ryan put his head in his hands. I thought maybe he was going to cry, but he
took a deep breath and then lifted his head and looked back up at me, his
face resolute.

"I've never told anybody," he said.

"Neither have we," I repeated.

"Was it true?" Will asked gently.

"What?"

"The rumor. In the locker room," Will said.

Ryan looked hard at both of us, then back into the fire.

"Yes," he said.

He hung his head again, then returned his eyes to Will and I, that resolute
look returning.

"It was really embarrassing, and I got suspended. My parents freaked
out. Everybody treated me different after that. I had to quit baseball
because all the guys were fucking weird to me in the locker room."

"That sucks man," I said.

"Yeah, it sucked. When we got caught, we were promised that it would be
kept private and I would have to get suspension but nobody would be told
why." Ryan's fists balled up and I could see his biceps flex. "But fucking
Logan Clark told everybody. No one would let it die after that."

"I'm so sorry, Ryan," I said. He just looked at me, nodding appreciatorily.

It felt strange then sitting there with my dick free to the world with Ryan
pouring his heart out to us. I closed my legs, folding my junk in so I
didn't seem so exposed. I felt bad for the guy. He had experienced some
harsh trauma from the same secret desire that I had kept hidden for so
long.

"Who was the other guy?" Will said suddenly.

"What?"

"That you sucked in the locker room." Of course Will would ask that, the
horny fuck that he was. I felt a split second of anger at him for not being
more sympathetic to Ryan's story. But it passed when I realized I really
wanted to know too.

Ryan hesitated, looking unsure. Then his faced looked resigned as if he
realized he had nothing to lose.  "Justin Lyde," he said.

I looked at Will, remembering the name he had shared with me when we were
jerking off to guys we liked in high school. His jaw had dropped, and his
eyes were the size of quarters. He was stunned.

"Justin Lyde is gay?" Will eeked out.

"I don't know," Ryan said, a bit taken aback by Will's response. "I mean, I
guess he was. But we were like 16. I have no idea now."

"You sucked Justin Lyde's dick?" Will stammered, still in disbelief.

"Yeah," Ryan replied.

Will looked at me, his eyes still showing shock, then back at Ryan. "Did he
suck you?"

Ryan hesitated again, then answered, "yeah."

"Holy shit," Will sighed. I just watched him in amusement.

Ryan looked at me, looking for an explanation.

"Will kinda had a crush on Justin Lyde in high school," I told him.

"Oh," Ryan said. He chuckled, the first sign of lightening in his demeanor
since we had gotten off.

"How did you..." Will started. He was more stunned than I'd ever seen
him. "I mean, when did you guys..."

Ryan opened up then, more than before. Maybe it was because of Will's
shared interest in Justin, or maybe he was finally coming around to feeling
comfortable talking with us about things that he had kept so close to the
chest. Will and I listened with our whole attention as he told us about
messing around with Justin.

Ryan and Justin lived down the street from each other and had hung out as
kids. When they were teenagers, they would have sleepovers and they had
started experimenting with each other. They had started with jerking off
together, then they had jerked each other off, then they tried
sucking. When they discovered how good sucking was, they started doing it a
lot. They would get together in Justin's basement and take turns sucking
the other's dick, moving on to 69ing when they realized they could do it at
the same time. They kept it secret, but Ryan knew they both really liked
it. In high school it was hard to get together as much without it being
obvious and they were doing different activities. Ryan was on the baseball
team and Justin played football, but they found there was a time after both
their practices when the locker room was empty and they could suck each
other off. They timed their showers and dressing so they were the last two
there, and when the last kid would leave, they would go to the back of the
locker room and suck. It had been going on for a while when Logan Clark
walked in on them that day. Neither of them had heard Logan come in; Ryan
guessed they were too into what they were doing. But then Logan went and
got a coach and they got busted. Logan never saw that it was Justin getting
sucked, and he had told everyone about Ryan even though the principal had
ordered him to keep the whole thing private.

"Wow," I said. "So what happened with Justin?"

"Nothing," Ryan said with some bitterness. "I mean he got suspended
too. But Logan didn't know it was him. Justin told everybody he got caught
bringing beer to school, so they thought he was that much cooler."

"What about you and Justin?" Will asked.

"He never fucking talked to me again," he said. "I'm sure he knew I
wouldn't tell anybody. But he just like ignored me after that."

"That's shitty," I said.

"Yeah," Ryan said. "The whole thing was shitty."

We all took long drinks of our beer. I was feeling conflicted -- feeling
sorry for Ryan and recognizing the heaviness of our conversation, but also
excited by Ryan's story and the revelation that Justin Lyde sucked dick. I
was doubting whether there was going to be any more horny play that night
and what to say next. To my surprise, it was Ryan that changed the tone.

"That was the last time I sucked dick," he said, taking a drink of
beer. "Until tonight."

I saw an opening.

"I think you liked it," I said, giving him a sultry smile.

He looked down at my dick. Then over at Will's.

"Yeah," he said, returning my smile. "A lot."

"Want to do it again?" I said, my hand lowering to my crotch, where I felt
the first rush of blood to my dick as it perked up.

"Do you?" Ryan said.

He watched me begin to feel myself, then looked to Will who reliably had
moved his hand to a hardening dick. Ryan followed suit, lowering a hand to
the front of his sweats, this time without the modesty he had shown before.

We all looked at each other, eyes shifting between smiling faces and
hardening dicks. The fire flickered and flashes of orange light highlighted
the slow movements of three horny men as we got worked up at the prospect
of more gay pleasure. I wasn't sure how far Ryan would go, realizing now
the difficulty of his journey with the secret desires he seemed to share.
What we had done so far wasn't quite the threesome that Will and I had
imagined, but it was almost hotter that we were exploring with a new
friend. There was no need to rush.

Will took a drink of beer and hopped up on his knees so his hard cock
pointed out with an obvious readiness. He wrapped his hand around his dick,
jerking it slowly as he looked at each of us in turn with a mischievous
grin.

"I have an idea," Will said.

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