Date: Thu, 22 Jul 2004 18:42:41 +0000
From: Dan
Subject: The Cream of Orange County

This is a work of fiction regarding 'The O.C.' which is not based on any
truth regarding the actors sexualities (or indeed the characters). If you
under eighteen, get going you hear!! If you offended by graphic sex between
guys then your own the wrong site buddy and you won't want to read this! And
if it's against the law for you to take part in this sort of experience
remember, big brother is watching you so don't read it either. I don't hold
any rights or copyright, this is just 'fan fiction'.

This is a story to bridge the gap till 'Hollywood Hotel'.

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Sunlight glinted off the swimming pool, sending streaks of white light all
around. Another hot day in Orange county. Stretched out on sun loungers were
Seth and Ryan, laid out drinking a bud and enjoying the peace that comes
when overbearing parents and guardians have taken off for the day.

'Do you actually own any other shirts?' Seth teased Ryan, 'Cos your starting
to look like your frozen in time, man!'

Ryan had chosen to don his trademark sleevless white and Seth couldn't work
out if it was a lazy thing or if his 'step brother' was aware of the effect
it had on the general populous. Thick, muscle boy biceps, a hint of ripped
pecs and just a slight nod to his nipples. The occasional shift in Ryan's
position brough a soft six pack into play and a trail of dark hair running
of into his sweat pants. Like an arrow pointing 'Look here', it indicated
meat, large, thick meat . . .

Ryan punched Seth in the arm. 'Real funny, Seth, real funny' Ryan responded,
putting his arms behind his head and stetching out some more.

Seth pretended to be hurt and gave Ryan the 'you've damaged me forever'
pout. What Ryan represented in brawny, fuck-you-red raw, maleness, Seth was
his equal in the cute melt-in-your-mouth babeness. Curly, black hair and
pull you in eye's. And that infectious enthusiasm. People never seemed to
fancy him face to face but from afar he was the most attractive guy in the
county, performing, laughing and joking. Seth didn't have the bulk but he
had smooth lines, lightly toned legs and torso and something in his shorts
that flopped about, sometimes begging to fall out of the short leg . . .

'Cos, you know, they have this thing called Abercrombie and Fitch which
would at least provide you with some variety. Even wall mart would provide
you with some variety. There's a dumpster around the block that would
provide you with more variety' Seth wise cracked and high fived himself.

Ryan just smiled a big false smile and punched Seth in the arm again. He
laid back and smiled a real, chilled out smile. 'Loving the simple life' he
thought. His peace was interrupted by a mobile going off and he scrambled
around under towells. Picking it up Marissa greeted him with alarming news.

'Luke is on his way over, he's found out about us and he says he's going to
kill you!!'

'Oh' was Ryan's monotone response.

'That's it, Oh?!' Marissa screeched, 'Oh, as in Oh-please-don't-kill-me? Get
gone Ryan, he means to hurt you bad'

Ryan put the phone down and turned to an interested Seth.

'I've heard that Oh before. Come on, what's a brewin'.

'Luke is coming here to kill me' Ryan replied. 'If that idiot starts trouble
I am going to get kicked out of the county. We have to run'

'Man, he will find you, your gonna have to talk to him'

'Talk to him? The guy talks with these' he responded waving his fists.

'You could tell him Marissa's making it up to make him jealous . . . he will
probably just hit you anyway, though. Erm . . .' Seth's train of though was
broken by hearing a car pulling up in the drive way. Luke's aproaching
sillouhete grew larger and closer . . . . Ryan rooted to the spot . . . Seth
coming up with an idea. As Luke got near enough to see the guys but not to
close that Ryan and Seth could pretend they had not seen them, Seth grabbed
Ryan by the head and put his soft, pink lips against him, scratching his
face on Ryan's stubble. Ryan instantly pulled away enough for Seth to say,
'He ain't gonna beat ya if he thinks your not with Marissa and he ain't
gonna think that if he thinks your a fag'

Ryan grabbed Seth and put his lips on him. Positioning his head so that Luke
could see, he ran his tounge along Seth's bottom lip. As Seth went to nuzzle
in his neck he whispered, 'This is fucking wierd man. Think I'd rather get
beaten up'. Seth responded, 'Yer, then get moved away and sell you arse on
the street. Just kissing man. Get over it' Seth chanced a look at Luke and
though, he doesn't look convinced.

Seth removed his green, button up shirt and put it on the floor. Ryan was
interested to see that his buddy had an attractive shape (not to him of
course) that curved down from his chest and ran over smooth bumps. Taking
the interest and using it to perform for Luke, he ran his hand down the
chest and then remove his own vest. Luke had now 'hidden' himself behing a
bush, puzzled. 'It's an act' He was thinking, 'Isn't it?

Now both boys were topless they took a second not knowing how to proceed.
How do fag's do this? Seth took the initiative and laid himself on top of
Ryan, thier hot skin and taut muscled bodies sliding up and down each other.
Ryan had to admit it was feeling quite good and he embraced Seth. Seth
looked at Ryan and mouthed' Put your hand on my butt'. Ryan reached out
slowly and gave the boys butt a little squeeze. It felt tight, a little
tense and he understood why. This was really wierd but was going to save his
skin. Thinking this, he put both hands on Seth's butt and grinded into him.
Then they both stopped. Seth could feel Ryan was semi erect against him,
like a slumbering dinosaur waking up and Ryan could see Seth's cock was hard
in his shorts. Was that precum?

Luke watched the boys rut against each other and adjusted his own throbbing
cock. 'If this is for my benefit I will make them go as far as I can' he
chuckled to himself.

Ryan and Seth had got back at it. Ryan was enjoying touching Seth's arse and
began to pull ths shorts of his waist. He traced a line against the fabric,
starting with the crack of the arse, using it as a guide so he coud tell how
much was being revealed to the warm summer air. The shorts came off to
reveal a tanned, naked arse, fuzzy with hair and a tight, pink arsehole,
never been fucked by man. Things were getting serious.

Seth was enjoying the feeling of Ryan's exploration but was worried it all
looked a bit showy. He loved Ryan being at the house and couldn't think of
the guy being shipped off some hell hole. 'Time to take a risk and make a
sacrifice' he thought.

'Oh Ryan, I really want your big, fat cock in my mouth,' He said loudly,
enough for Luke to hear. He sounded so false and staid that Luke knew this
was a trick.

Ryan jumped up from pawing Seths arse. 'Okay, I'm neading my best mates arse
and now he's going to suck me off. I'd rather fight'

Ryan shook his head and Seth responded by pointing at Ryan's sweat pants.
His cock was fat in his pants and they were damp. Ryan knew Seth had done
this to him and it confused him. But his cock liked it and his hands liked
it and as Seth stood before him naked, his eight inches of orange county
meat warming in the sun, a drop of pre-cum setting on the head, he knew he
wanted it. Ryan stood and pulled down the sweat pants and took his Tommy
Hilfigers with them. Standing straight Seth looked at the cock, mentally
recorded ten inches of thick prick and said, with passion and real need:

'Oh Ryan, I really want your big, fat cock in my mouth'. This time it was
true and it made Luke leak into his underwear.

'Get fucking too it, slut' Ryan responded.

Ryan sat on the sun lounger and pulled his legs apart. He held his cock at
the base and massaged his fat, pay load balls. The feeling was of real
release, of feeling completely horny, knowing he never wanted this before,
but now, all this and much more. Seth stooped and licked his lips. Taking
the base of the cock from Ryan he lowered his mouth and breathed in the
scent of raw, hard maleness. Bobbing his head, he made small desperate
sounds like a straving man. He could feel weight and flesh against his
tounge and the leaking tip rubbing his throat. Ryan held the sluts curly
hair in his hand and jabbed his hips upwards. 'That's it, slut. Don't leave
an inch out. Take it all in. Can you feel my leaking prick juice, slut? Ryan
groaned at Seth, shocked and totally turned on by his love of fag sucking.
Seth tried to nod, but only managed a strangled 'uh,hu' .

Ryan reached down to find Seth's prick whilst he was deep throated and
gripped it tightly. Moving his hand down to the base, he hooked it back and
used his free fingers to claw at the arse hole. Wanking him like this gave
Luke the view of Seth's cock, under his balls and under his arse. Luke had
now unzipped his Jeans and was fingering his cock head, not wanting to start
until the good stuff began.

Seth pulled his head off Ryan's cock and cool ar hit it making Ryan jump
with pleasure, a little spurt of cum ejecting up. Seth was under it and
caught the juice on the way down. He felt electric, like this was so wrong,
and strange, but so base and filthy. Didn't have to mean anything, didn't
change him. Ryan was now down behind him. Gripping his hips, he pushed his
face into Seths ring and began to kiss it open mouthed, darting his tounge
around the ring piece. Seth clamped onto his dick and found himself shouting
'Luke if you've watched this much, your can just come and join in'

Luke stood up and walked right over. Damn right he was going to. He walked
straight at Seth's face, hard, fat nine incher free and primed. Without a
word he grabbed Seth's hair and stuck the cock staight in. Bending back as
far as he could without toppling, he watched his cock move in and out of
Seth's lips. Seth was struggling with the girth, choked on the meat and
clamped against the floor by Ryan and his hot tounge. Something wierd was
happening to Seth's arse, a warm, internal feeling. It was spasming, needing
something . . .

Luke whacked his cock into the curly haired babe and Ryan looked up,
watching and pounding his meat. 'Fancy a little sword fight Ryan' Luke
asked, 'Settle our differences?' he joked. 'Hell yer' Ryan exclaimed. Taking
his place at the front of Seth who was wanking himself furiously, he added
his cock to Luke's in the guys mouth. Luke and Ryan could feel the wetness
of Seth's saliva and the heat of each others cock shafts. 'Lets fuck his
face hard' Ryan suggested. Both with one hand on Seths head they began to
pound. Seth's mouth was stretched, filled with the two cocks, swallowing a
steady stream of thick pre cream.

Takig his mouth away from the guys and moving back he fixed them with a
pained expressin and as his breath returned he moaned, ' Something's
happening to my arse, I need cock in it. Hurry, please fuck me'

Luke stood behing him, took him in a half nelson and Ryan grabbed his legs.
Pulling the legs onto his hips whilst Luke steadied him, Seth was off the
floor. Ryan pushed the legs up to Luke's chest so that he was suppoting Seth
whilst he stood, Ryan had access to Seth''s arsehole and Luke's cock. Using
the precum from Luke's leaking prick, he massages his cock head. 'All at
once, don't stop, even if I scream. Just fucking bash my hole in dude'

Ryan had no need to be persuaded and took his cock head and started to jab,
the head went in, Seth screamed, back out and on the return the head and
some a few inches, Seth cried out even more. Next thrust resulted in a loud
yelp and an equally loud slap as the cock burried right inside and Ryan
rested his balls against the fuzzy crack. '

'Beg for it, slut' Ryan ordered Seth

'Please, Ryan, I can't take it, I need you to rub my cunt inside, I need to
feel your heat, split me open stud, make me bleed . . . '

Ryan took Seth off of luke and moved him to the Sun lounger. Placing him
down, Seth looked up into the sky and into Ryan bearing down on him. The
cock slammed home, hard and angry and Seth rubbed his cut dick in time.

Luke's head appeared over Ryan's shoulder. Ryan's face exploded with pain.
'And that was just my finger, fag' he chuckled. Ryan could feel burning in
his muscled man cunt. Luke's finger jabbed inside it. 'Number two' Luke
shouted as Ryan's arse opened and contracted. 'And three, and four' as the
four fingers probed his prostate. Ryan's arse fucking became erratic and
uncaring inside Seth as he felt himself being opened up. His nails dug into
the whining slut on his back taking his cock.

Luke positioned his own monster at Ryan's entrance and slammed home, the
momentum pushing into Seth so his whole body moved back on the lounger. 'Let
me teach you how to fuck' Luke growled, grabbing Seths waist and sandwiching
Ryan between them. He began to pound, driving into Ryan, who drove into
Seth. Seth banged his own cock hard against his chest, totally losing it.

Luke could feel the wetness of Ryan's chute, and felt the juice building up
in his sack. Ryan's arsehole was contracting quicker now and he knew Ryan
was on the edge. And Seth's back was arched, his cock being rapidly beaten.
Luke emptied his cream in the bad boy Ryan as Ryan felt his own slam into
cute little pussy boy Seth. Seth reponded with a warm shower of his spunk.
Luke laughed at how it looked like his own spunk had travelled into Ryan's
gym worked butt, into his thick, fat cock and out of Seth onto his warm
body.

Luke pulled out, wiped his excess cock cream on Ryan and turned and walked
off. Seth looked up at Ryan, naked, his muscles defined, cum dripping down
hisleg and out of his monster dick and said:

'Now, that my friend, is a good look for you!'. They both fell about
laughing and shared a post fuck high five.