Date: Mon, 1 Jan 2007 04:01:54 -0800 (PST) From: Photo Guy Subject: I'll Suck You chapter 17 I'll Suck You By Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com) The author copyrights this story, with permission for posting on the Nifty Archive. It may not be reposted to another website without permission from the author. All the standard disclaimers apply. This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any actual places or individuals is purely coincidental. You know whether or not you should be reading this! If you are underage, this type of storyline offends you, or it is illegal where you live, please don't read any further! I hope each of you had a great holiday season! And that 2007 is everything that you hope it will be! The number of emails that I've been receiving from you guys has really dropped over the past several chapters! I'm not sure of the reason, but I hope it's not because you're getting bored with this story. If you're still reading it, I'd really like to hear from all of you! My email address is fotogme11@yahoo.com. I'll respond to all of my email ... unless you specifically tell me that you don't want a reply from me. Chapter 17 After telling Tyler how much I loved him, we hugged tightly and kissed each other passionately. I think that Tyler was ready to have at it again and I WAS still hard inside him; but I was just too tired! It had been a long day, and so much had happened ... "I need to get some sleep now," I commented softly as I held him to me. The fire must have burned down to embers because only the faintest hint of orange was glowing from that direction. I kissed Tyler once again, and was beginning to pull out. "No...won't you stay inside of me; please?" my boyfriend (I liked the sound of that!) implored. "Let me turn around and we can spoon together tonight. Okay?" I kissed Tyler lovingly, to show him that I approved of his idea. And slowly, he sat up, twisting his body around on my rock hard member. Then he raised and lowered himself a couple of times on my pole, until it was comfortable inside of him. "There, how's that?" "Ummm, great!" I exclaimed as he spooned his hard body against mine. We pulled the sleeping bags up, covering our shoulders; and after draping my arm over Tyler's chest, I fell asleep. My last thought before drifting off was how much I loved this guy, whose warm body was snuggled up next to me! (Ryan narrates from here) Hi, guys! I'm Ryan ... and I guess they want me to tell you a few things now. I know that Josh has already told you about me, so I won't bore you with that stuff! I told Kaiden earlier this afternoon, that I hadn't done anything with another boy. And that was the truth ... but actually I'd never done ANYTHING sexual! I had no idea about any of the possibilities for pleasure that were built into my body! But that was all about to change ... and in a big way! I heard lots of noises coming from Chris and Tyler's tent, after they turned in. It sounded like those guys were having lots of fun, and part of me really wanted to know what was going on. I wanted to ask Kaiden about it, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. Kaiden was such a cool guy; and he seemed to like me a lot! I know that I sure liked him! Boy could he kiss! I'd never kissed anyone on the mouth before, but I really liked it. We seemed to spend HOURS around the campfire in each other's arms. And my thing was standing straight up, throbbing in my shorts. For some reason, it had been doing a lot of that lately, and I didn't know why! It was like it was talking to me ... But I couldn't understand what it was trying to say! "You guys had better turn in now," Josh commented as he and Tim headed toward their tent. "We've got a big day ahead of us!" "Okay Josh," Kaiden answered, pulling me off the straw bale. "Good night! And thanks again, for everything! Good night Dad." "Good night boys, sleep well," Tim said as he unzipped their tent and they disappeared inside. Kaiden had zipped our sleeping bags together after we set up our tent. At the time, I wondered why. But after we undressed in the darkness and slipped into them, I understood. Lying next to his hot body in the cool air of the night was just SO comfortable. Somehow, it just felt ... right! "Ryan, I want you to feel something," Kaiden said softly. And he wrapped his hand around mine, pulling it to his crotch. My fingers felt his thing. It was a LOT bigger than mine, and as hard as a rock, but it was soft and smooth on the outside. My fingers clamped on, and I squeezed it tentatively. "Oh yes, Ryan. Mmmm that feels good!" Kaiden moaned as I felt his fingers encircle my member. He began to slide them up and down on my penis. (That was the word I was looking for! Vaguely, I remembered hearing that name somewhere.) "Kaiden, I've never felt anything so awesome!" I exclaimed while I tried to duplicate on his penis, what he was doing to mine. And was I ever throbbing with pent-up excitement! "So Ryan, is this the first time that your cock has ever been touched like this?" Kaiden asked, stroking me faster. "U-huh," I said. "What's it called, anyway ... when you rub me this way?" "Well," Kaiden replied, "its real name is masturbation; but guys call it by lots of different names. Most of the time, I like to call it jacking off." The feelings were becoming REALLY intense; never in my life, had I felt anything nearly this good! And I was starting to become afraid of the sensations that I was experiencing. I just knew that I was going to break something inside of me! I moaned involuntarily, while Kaiden stroked me harder. Suddenly, just as I thought I couldn't take any more stimulation, something wet spurted from my slit, and I cried out, "What was that? Did I just pee?" "No, you didn't pee," he said with a hint of laughter in his voice "Ryan, that was cum ... or semen! And I bet it felt WAY awesome just then, didn't it?" Kaiden asked as he continued to stroke me. The feelings had died down some, but my body was still trembling from what had just occurred. When I realized that I hadn't broken anything, I began to relax. "You mean the stuff that makes babies? I just made sperm?" I asked incredulously. Now I remembered. We'd talked a little about sperm in health class last year. That's where I'd heard the word 'penis'. "I never felt anything like it; and boy DID I EVER LOVE IT! Can we do it again?" "Yes, to all of your questions. That's what just shot out of your cock," Kaiden replied. "And we can do it as often as you want to. But first ... do you think that you could help me out a little? 'Cause I'm dying to cum!" "Sure," I stammered. I'd been reveling in my feelings and had completely forgotten about Kaiden! As I thought about it, I was sure that he wanted to cum ... bad! And I began to stroke him harder. "Do you like for me to do it this way?" "Fuck, yeah, I like it!" Kaiden declared, while lightly stroking my still hard meat. "A little harder; and you can go faster, if you like." His body began to writhe under my touch as my hand flew over his steely member. And I think that I could actually feel the blood throbbing in his cock. Suddenly, his body tensed up and I felt something moving up his shaft. "Here it comes!" Kaiden cried as he released my meat and hugged me. Our cum was all over the sleeping bags and us. And I didn't like the wet feeling very much. But since Kaiden didn't seem to mind, I decided to just keep quiet about it. All of a sudden, I was REALLY tired and I yawned loudly. "I feel the same way," Kaiden laughed as he hugged me tightly. "How about let's go to sleep now; and we can do this again in the morning?" "You bet!" I answered, after kissing him. "I wanna do this ALL THE TIME!" "You and me both," he replied, rolling until he was facing me. And as he laid his hand on my hip, Kaiden continued, "I think cumming is about the best feeling that a guy can have. At least I haven't found anything YET that I like more! Well ...'night, and sweet dreams!" "Good night, Kaiden ... and thanks for showing me how to jack off!" And the next thing I knew, I was opening my eyes to the bright sun of a new day on the Colorado plains. I had to pee, and the nearest bathroom was in the barn. Josh had told us that there wouldn't be any bathrooms along the trail when we were backpacking. So, I decided that this was as good a time as any to pee out in the open. I climbed out of the sleeping bag, unzipping the door of the tent. And kneeling in the doorway, I stuck my head outside, before I let go with a forceful stream. As I was shaking off, Kaiden joined me. "'Morning!" I cried, throwing my arms around him. "Whoa, just a minute," Kaiden said as he pulled away. His pee was spraying wildly over the ground. "Let me finish this first!" And as soon as he shook off, I hugged him tightly. "Do you want to jack off some more this morning?" I asked, as we ducked back into the tent. All of a sudden, my cock was hard and talking to me again. I guess it had always been speaking loud and clear, in the only way it knew how, but I just needed someone to interpret the language for me! "You bet!" Kaiden answered. "But why don't we go into the house and do it in the shower?" "Sure!" I replied as I reached for my shorts and began to pull them on. I handed Kaiden's clothes to him, and soon we were climbing out of the tent into a beautiful Colorado morning. Tim was in the final stages of taking down their tent. And several duffel bags were setting on the ground around his feet. "Good morning, boys," he said, turning his head in our direction. "Are you going inside to take your shower now?" "Yeah," Kaiden responded as he smiled at his dad. "Unless you want us to take down our tent first." "No, that's okay," Tim said, returning the smile. "Go ahead and get your shower, and I'll pack up your tent ... this morning. But don't expect me to take it down for you every day!" He shook his head and laughed. I liked Tim. Chris and Kaiden were so lucky to have him for a dad! As we walked by the third tent, I heard voices inside. It sounded like the other guys were waking up! "I'll race you to the house," Kaiden said as he took off running. And I darted after him, in hot pursuit! (Chris narrates from here) I woke up with the sensation of a full bladder; and of course I was sporting morning wood. Incredibly, my meat was still jammed up inside Tyler's ass! I was surprised that his body hadn't expelled me during the night. But he was still spooned tightly against me. As I slipped my dick out of Tyler's butt, he woke up. It seemed that both of us were waking up a lot easier that we did just a few days ago! "G'morning Chris," he said while yawning. "Were you inside of me all night?" "I ... I think so," I responded. "At least, I was hard in your ass when I woke up this morning!" Tyler smiled broadly, before pausing ... and a worried looked crossed his tanned face. "Damn," he said. "I think my ass muscle is numb this morning! Would you take a look at it for me?" I tossed back the sleeping bags, and as Tyler rolled onto his stomach, I expertly spread apart his cheeks. "Fuck! You're still wide open," I exclaimed with a look of concern crossing my face. If he didn't close up; well, I could imagine lots of unpleasant possibilities! "What am I gonna do?" Tyler asked. And I could tell that he was deeply troubled. "I never thought that THIS would happen!" I could hear someone taking down one of the tents, and looking out, I noticed that it was Dad. "Dad's outside taking down a tent. Let's show it to him ... and ask him what to do," I suggested. If anyone would know what to do, I was sure Dad was that person! "Okay," Tyler answered sheepishly. "I feel so foolish! But keeping you inside me last night seemed like the right thing to do at the time. Your big dick felt so good in my butt!" "I know," I replied as Tyler unzipped the door and we both stepped, naked, into the morning sunlight. "Dad, would you take a look at Tyler? My cock was in his ass all night, and now he's numb down there; and his hole won't close up!" I exclaimed as we walked towards Dad. "Sure," he responded, dropping the pole that he had just pulled from the tent. "Tyler, bend over, and let me have a look." My cum from last night was running down Tyler's leg, as he leaned forward. "Try to pull it closed for me," Dad asked, and as my boyfriend squeezed hard, his muscle closed the hole part of the way. "Well Tyler, I think you'll be okay," Dad said, standing up and smiling, while directing Tyler to do the same. "I guess that your sphincter is just stressed because of the un-natural position that it had to hold for several hours! Why don't you go to the toilet and take a shower. And then try to keep it squeezed closed tight. I'm sure the feelings will return, and that it'll be just fine. But if I were you, I'd think twice the next time, before you let Chris spend all night inside of you!" Tyler did as Dad suggested, and fortunately he was right ... everything had just about returned to normal by the time we finished breakfast. In some book he had read, Josh found a backpacker's checklist. And after double-checking that we had everything in our packs, we loaded them into the car. We would actually be driving two vehicles into the park. We planned to park one of them at the end of our trail, so it would be waiting for us after our week of backpacking. Tyler and I were riding with Josh, in a large black SUV, while Dad followed us with my brother and Ryan in the SUV that we took into Boulder yesterday morning. And after around an hour of steady uphill driving, much of the time following the course of a mountain stream, we reached the town of Estes Park. A sign at the town limits proclaimed that the elevation was 7522 feet! That might not seem like much to someone who was used to the mountains. But to a guy from Missouri, where the highest point is just over 1700 feet, it was an awesome thought to be up so high! Estes Park seemed to be a bustling tourist community, surrounded by tall, snow-capped mountains. Ever so slowly, we made our way through the town on U.S. 36, following the signs directing us to the park entrance. And after finally leaving the town behind, while all the time climbing, Josh turned left off of the road, and into a parking lot for the Rocky Mountain National Park Visitor Center. "How come the temperature is so much cooler here?" I asked as we stepped out of the cars. The temperature was still comfortable, with the sun shining brightly. It seemed to be around seventy-five degrees, but a chilly breeze was blowing steadily. Just yesterday, down in Boulder, I remembered that it was quite a bit warmer at this time of the day. "Well Chris," Josh said as we walked towards the Visitor Center entrance, "the higher we go the cooler the temperature gets. If the day is sunny, like today, it will get really nice by the middle of the afternoon; even up high, where we're headed. But if it's overcast ... and luckily, we don't have a lot of days like that ... it can be downright cold at higher elevations, especially if the wind is blowing; even in July!" "I was wondering why Cole wanted us to bring jackets and long sleeve fleece tops," I replied, entering the building and holding the door for my dad. "In July, I'd have thought that a pair of shorts would be enough!" "Yeah, if you're not from around here, I can see why you'd think that! I remember how hot and sticky the summers are in Missouri," Josh stated. "Well ... what do you guys think of Colorado, so far?" A chorus of "I love it!" "It's great!" and "The mountains are beautiful!" echoed around us, as Josh and Dad stepped up to the information desk. A sign proclaimed that this was the place to pick-up backcountry passes. Josh told the ranger our names, and after completing some paperwork, he was given a handful of tags. We spent a couple of minutes looking at the exhibits throughout the building, before heading back to our cars. Josh handed each of us a sturdy tag with our name printed on it, the dates of our hike and the name of the trail that we would be taking. "Attach this to one of the loops on your packs," he said as he opened the back door of his SUV. As we were putting the tags on our packs, Ryan stated, "I'm getting hungry!" And I sure agreed with him! Something about the crisp mountain air really seemed to give me an appetite. "Let's drive into the park and look for a picnic table there," Josh said before stepping into the SUV. And after stopping at the entrance station to pay our fee, we drove into the park. We always seemed to be climbing, and several miles along the road; we came to the turnoff for 'Trail Ridge Road'. Josh stopped and looked at the park map. "I think you guys are really going to like this drive!" he exclaimed as he turned in the direction of 'Trail Ridge Road'. "And it looks like there's a picnic area about three miles ahead." We pulled off the road at the 'Beaver Ponds' picnic area. It was a beautiful spot with a boardwalk over the marshy land. After eating lunch, we explored the beaver ponds before loading back into the cars for the ride up to, and over the continental divide. And 'up' was the right word to describe the drive. No sooner had we pulled onto the road, than it began to ascend through a forest of tall evergreens. For mile after mile we drove through the trees. Every once in a while the road would double back on itself, and you could look out over the land below us. It was a crystal clear day, and it seemed like the views went on forever! Finally the trees became shorter and more twisted-looking. Then all of a sudden, as if someone had drawn an invisible line across the mountains, we passed into a zone where no trees grew. The road became narrower and rougher, without shoulders on either side. And there were no guardrails! I'd never seen a road like this, because if you veered off the lane, you would literally drive off the side of the mountain! The road wound for miles along the mountaintops, climbing most of the time, until we reached the high point of 12,183 feet. And just beyond this point, we stopped at the Alpine Visitor Center. Everyone piled out; and I for one, wasn't expecting the strong, cold wind that hit me in the face, even though I'd seen occasional patches of snow in shady areas along the road. The views were spectacular, and our cameras were busy clicking shots of the scenery, and of each other! Then we drove down the other side to Grand Lake, where Dad left his car. And everyone piled in with us for the return drive to Estes Park. "I made reservations tonight at a hotel that's almost one hundred years old," Josh said, as we exited the park. "Damn" Dad commented, smiling. "I hope they've modernized it over the years!" Josh laughed back. "The rooms looked up-to-date when I checked out their website," he said. "And I reserved a couple of them in early May, after you told me when you could come out here. I called on Sunday and tried to get a third room, but the hotel was completely booked. So, I guess we'll need to decide on sleeping arrangements." He turned the SUV into the hotel entrance; it was a large white structure with an immaculately manicured lawn. "Why don't you and Tim take one room; and the rest of us guys will take the other one?" Tyler suggested, as Josh parked in the registration area. Kaiden, Ryan and I seconded the idea with smiles all around! Dad turned around in his seat, and I guess after seeing our smiles, he commented, "Well, it looks like that's all settled." "Good!" Josh said, before opening his door. "Now, who wants to go in with me?" "I will," Ryan offered. And he and Dad walked away from the car with Josh. "He sure is a cute kid!" I stated, as I watched his slim form disappear into the hotel. "Yeah," Kaiden responded. "He's a great guy! ... Say, Chris ... I was just thinking. Last night, Ryan and I jacked each other off; and it was the first time for him. He didn't even know what masturbation was. But he sure caught on fast! Anyway, I was wondering ... Since we'll all be in the same room tonight, and maybe even the same bed; I'd really like for all of us to show Ryan some of the stuff that guys can do together." "Sure ... I guess it'd be okay with me," I commented. "That is ... if Tyler agrees to it ..." Tyler smiled and hugged me before speaking. "Well Chris, I think it'd be a lot of fun to show him the ropes. But my ass is reserved for you ... and ONLY you!" And he pecked my cheek with his sensual lips. "Um ... if he wants to know what fucking is, would ... would you guys be willing to do it ... in front of him?" Kaiden asked tentatively. His big brown eyes were imploring me to please say yes! I'd never been shy around other guys. And we WERE going to be spending the next week-and-a-half together. Probably the easiest way to learn about fucking was to see a couple actually DOING it. I never thought of myself as a teacher; but I sort of liked the idea! I was about to comment when Tyler spoke up. "I think that would be a GREAT idea!" he said. "As long as Chris is okay with it." And I smiled broadly, hugging Tyler's hard body tightly. It was my way of telling him ... and Kaiden ... that I agreed to it. "We might put on a demonstration, even if he DOESN'T ask to see it!" "Thanks guys!" Kaiden exclaimed just as the others were returning from the lobby. "What was that all about?" Ryan asked as he took his seat. "Oh ... nothing much. I'll tell you about it tonight," Kaiden responded, hugging Ryan as he smiled in my direction. ## Well guys ... that's all for chapter 17! I guess I just couldn't keep away from writing over the holidays. If you enjoyed it, I'd sure appreciate an email (fotogme11@yahoo.com). Hearing from you makes all the time I spend writing worthwhile! Well, thanks for reading! Greg