Date: Thu, 26 Apr 2007 05:19:04 -0500
From: Photo Guy <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: I'll Suck You ch 34

I'll Suck You

By:  Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)

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from the author.

This fictional story involves gay sex between family members and their
friends, and it is written solely for the reading enjoyment of people who
aren't offended by material of this type!  If you are underage, or this
type of material is illegal where you live, please leave now.

Thanks for your email after chapter 33, but I'd sure like to hear from more
of you guys!  Over the chapters a lot of you have emailed me.  I'm sure
lots of readers have dropped out of the story, but if you're still reading,
I'd sure like an email after you read this chapter!

Special thanks to Steve for his help in proofing this chapter.  I think
it's going to be lots of fun working with you!

Chapter 34

(Chris narrates)

Like I told Josh, I'd never seen a rod quite like his!  If he had been
standing up, his erect cock would have stuck straight out of his body
... so far, pretty normal for a lot of guys.  But what made Josh unique was
the sharp bend in his dick.  It was an upward curve that began about
halfway down the shaft, causing his head to point towards the ceiling.  I'd
never seen another one anything like it, and I'd seen several guys erect.
But really, I guess Josh's package shouldn't have surprised me, since every
guy I'd fooled around with had been unique in one way or another.  Like
Josh, most of the guys had been cut; I guess Tyler and Steve were the only
uncut guys I'd handled.  But we were all different; that's for sure!

"Uh, Josh," I began slowly, "isn't it hard for you to fuck a guy ... I mean
... with your cock bent like that?"  It looked to me like it would be
REALLY hard!

Josh laughed his deep laugh.  "Well, maybe it's hard on the guy I'm
fucking!" he replied.  "But Chris, to answer your question: no it's not
hard on me ... or if it is, I guess I've adapted to it pretty well!"  He
looked at Dad before continuing, "At least, I haven't heard any
complaints!"

"None from these quarters!" Dad answered.  "And if I'm on my back, Josh
does a great job of stroking my prostate.  Chris, I bet you'll notice that
right away!"

"I can't wait to feel it for myself!" I exclaimed, as I reached out and
stroked Josh's meat a couple of times.  It felt awesome in my hand, but I
had other plans for tonight.  So I released it as I assumed the now
familiar position on my back.  "I guess all we need is the lube!"  And I
threw my legs up over my head, pulling my knees down to the mattress, and
held them in place beneath my arms.

"I think I can take care of that," Dad said reaching onto the bedside
table.  And he lubed Josh's dick before applying a generous dollop to my
pucker.  "Damn, Chris," he continued, "You're getting a lot more relaxed at
this!  I remember when you were so tense that it was almost impossible to
get one finger up inside of you!"

"Yeah, I used to be so afraid of the pain that I'd tighten up," I commented
with a smile, as I remembered how I'd been only a few short days ago.  "But
Tyler cured me of that right away!"

"I don't know how he did it, but it sure looks like he did a good job,"
Josh observed.  He took over for Dad and began to finger fuck me.  I guess
he was using a couple of fingers, because they stretched me pretty good;
and his technique felt awesome on my ass.  It wasn't long before Josh had
me quivering as I longed for more!

With a finger up my butt, and his large hand cupping my right ass cheek,
Josh leaned forward and kissed me tenderly.  First on my lips, but then
lowering his head to my neck and chest, Josh nuzzled my flesh.  He paid
special attention to my nipples, as he sucked on them until they felt taut
and tingly.

"Mmm Chris, you taste good!" Josh mentioned between licks.  And pausing for
a moment, he continued, "I think a part of me has wanted to do this with
you since I saw you at the door, on that first night at the ranch.
  Back then, I'd have been afraid to try something like this with a guy
your age.  But Tim gave me some great advice ... to not be afraid to show
my true feelings to you guys.  He thought you boys might want to get
physical with me at some point...  And Chris, I'm SO glad that you showed
up in our bed this morning!"

"Me too!" I exclaimed with a smile.  "I'm only sorry it took so long."

"Well, Chris, I'd have never pushed, or forced, you into doing this with
me!" Josh added as he sat back on his haunches.  "I would have waited as
long as you wanted.  And if you'd never come to me for sex, of course I'd
have respected your wishes."

"Thanks," I replied.

"But," Josh continued, "That doesn't mean that I'm not wanting to try it
with you ...  because I am!"  And to show how eager he was, Josh knelt by
my ass, fisted his meat, and held it at the entrance to my love tunnel.
Gently, he pressed against my pucker, and I opened up to welcome him into
my body.  He slowly pressed forward until I felt his pubic hairs brush
against my balls.

"Mmmm, yes!" I exclaimed as a shiver ran down my spine.  Dad had been
right; I guess Josh's head had stroked my prostate going in and again as he
pulled out.  And as Josh picked up the tempo, fluid began to slowly ooze
from my semi.

At some point, he leaned forward, kissing me gently on the lips.  "Chris,
you're really turning me on!" Josh commented as he rose up. His strong,
manly face appeared to be wearing a mask of pure enjoyment; but he seemed
to have another thought on the tip of his tongue that he just couldn't
bring himself to express.

"Well then, what are you waiting for?" I asked with a grin.  "Go for it!"
I glanced over at Dad, and he was leaning against the headboard, watching
us, with his legs splayed out before him.  His hand was idly playing with
his ample penis.  And as Josh began to grunt, thrusting harder, Dad smiled
his approval, while picking up the tempo, until he was beating his meat
with abandon!

Dad looked on as Josh pressed harder against my ass.  I hadn't tried to
suck myself since Tyler helped me discover that I could do it.  But my cock
was getting pretty close to my lips!  "Damn, Chris!" Dad exclaimed.  "I bet
you'd be able to suck yourself, if you were hard."

"Yeah, I can," I replied with a smirk.

"Fuck; you can?"  Josh asked with a look of unbelief on his sweating face.

"We-ll, I've only done it once," I answered.  "It was one night of the
hike.  I guess I was like I am right now; and Tyler must have noticed that
I was getting close to doing it.  Anyway, with his help, I was able to suck
my dick into my mouth."

"That would be so hot ..." Josh declared as he pumped into me a couple of
times.

"Son, do you want to try it again, right now?" Dad questioned, eagerly.  I
could tell, just by looking at him, that he REALLY hoped I'd say yes.

"Sure!" I replied.  "But I want you to help me too!"  Fortunately, I hadn't
lain right up next to the headboard, and there was just enough room for Dad
to scoot in behind me.  He spread his legs wide around my body, and as I
raised my head, he slid forward until his crotch was right under it.  When
I relaxed, I could feel the base of his shaft pressing against the back of
my head!

With his cock fully inside me, Josh had been watching the whole process.
But when Dad leaned forward, Josh met him halfway over my body, in what
began as a tender kiss.  Fuck, it was hot, just watching them go at each
other!  And as the kiss became more passionate, Josh began to fuck me again
while he embraced Dad.  My cock was throbbing with each beat of my heart,
as I watched my dad ... the man I'd loved since I was a baby ... show his
love for Josh, the man I was finally getting to know.

"Damn, Chris! You're almost there!" Josh exclaimed.  I guess I was so
wrapped up in what he was doing with my dad that I hadn't noticed.  And he
pressed into me, forcing my package closer to my lips while Dad leaned
forward, lifting my head with his abs.

Sticking out my tongue, I licked my head.  "Come on guys, just a little
more!" I urged, as I stretched my head forward.  Already I was all doubled
up, and I guess it wasn't all that comfortable.  But it had felt SO awesome
to suck my own cock and I couldn't wait to feel my glans in my mouth once
again!

Dad put his hands under my shoulders, lifting and rolling them forward
while Josh added pressure to my ass.  And suddenly my cock was right there!
I surrounded the head with my lips and began to lick and suck on it.
Sucking on ANY guy's cock is an awesome experience, but like I said before,
sucking on MY OWN was incredible!  I guess just the IDEA that you've got
your own dick in your mouth is mind-bending ... something that most guys
can only dream about!


Dad had a look of real wonder on his face.  "I'd have never thought it was
possible ..." he began while pressing forward, leaning against my head, as
I began to stroke my shaft.

"I've never seen anything that looks so erotic!"  Josh agreed as he fucked
me harder.  Grunting with each thrust, Josh cried out, "Guys, I'm gonna
cum!"  I could feel his cock swell in my ass, as he began to nut inside of
me.  "Oh, Chris that's SO hot!"  Josh didn't pull out, but kept up a steady
pressure on my butt while he lightly caressed the backs of my thighs.

I guess those sensations, plus the stimulation I was giving my cock sent me
over the edge.  "Mmmrrmmmfff!" I moaned from around my meat.  And suddenly,
my mouth was filled with my hot seed, as shot after shot exploded onto my
tongue.  As my orgasm subsided, all of a sudden I felt VERY uncomfortable;
and I slipped my legs out from under my arms.

When Josh noticed what I was doing, he scooted back and pulled out.  "Hey
... it looks like your dad could use some help there," Josh stated, in a
low voice, as I rolled onto my stomach.

"I sure wouldn't turn it down!" Dad exclaimed.
  "Watching the two of you was a real turn-on for me.  But my hands were
under Chris' shoulders, so I couldn't do anything about it!"

As Dad and Josh began to kiss, I took Dad's manhood in my fist and brought
it to my lips.  I licked the glistening drop of pre-cum from his slit
before tonguing up one side and down the other.  Dad's pole was SO
impressive; I sure hoped that I took after him in that department!  He must
have been right on the edge, because as I pressed my tongue into the sweet
spot on the underside of his head, I could feel his body tense-up.  Dad
didn't really shoot, but the cum just sort of oozed from his dick, and I
lapped it up.

"Oh Chris, that felt so good!" Dad commented, with a smile on his handsome
face.  "Thanks guys ... I love both of you so much!"

As soon as I was sure I'd cleaned up all of Dad's cum, I joined Josh in a
three-way kiss and hug with my dad.  " I love you too," I began.  "And Josh
... thanks for everything!  You've really made our family complete."

"Chris, if only you knew what you guys have done for me ..." Josh began;
and he let the thought trail off.

"Well ... tell him!" Dad laughed.  "I don't think it's any deep, dark
secret that we don't want the boys to know about."

Josh chuckled softly.  "Yeah Tim, I suppose you're right."  And then he
turned to me.  "I'm sorry, Chris; I guess I've kept my real feelings
bottled-up inside of myself for so long ..." And Josh went on to recount
how he had loved Dad since they were boys.  He told me about his fears, how
he had lived an unfulfilled life for years and years, and finally how this
time with us was going to be his last shot at love with Dad.  He had been
so afraid that Dad ... or us boys ...  would turn him down and reject him.

And I wrapped my arms around him, as I declared that I loved him.  I was
about to go further, when somebody banged on the door breaking into my
thoughts.

"Do you guys know what time it is?"  It was Kaiden speaking; and looking at
the clock, I noticed that it was after eight forty-five, and we were
supposed to be at the whitewater place by nine thirty!

"Oh fuck!" Dad shouted as he jumped from the bed to let Kaiden in.  Ryan
was with him and Tyler showed up at the door moments later.

"Chris, I brought your stuff," Tyler said as he observed the chaotic scene
in the room.

I'll bet you've never seen three guys move any faster than Josh, Dad and I
did that morning as we threw on our swimsuits and t-shirts! In less than
five minutes, we were in the car and heading out of the parking lot.

"I sure hope we didn't forget anything important!" Josh declared as he felt
for his wallet.  "And Kaiden, thanks for showing up when you did; I think
we're just gonna make it!"  To Dad, he added, "I'm sure glad I saw the
entrance to the rafting place when we drove in yesterday."

Josh turned the SUV into a McDonald's on the right side of the road, and we
made a quick trip through the drive-thru.  Fortunately, there was only one
car ahead of us and it didn't take too long for them to fill our order.
And at twenty-five minutes 'til ten, we were piling out of the car, as Josh
and Dad rushed through the door marked 'Registration'.

We stood around just outside the door.  It was going to be another
beautiful Colorado day, without a cloud in the sky.  And it looked like it
would be hot, too; I could imagine that the water would feel awesome
splashing against my body on a day like today!

Moments later, Dad and Josh returned.  "Don't take anything with you that
you don't want to get wet!" Dad said with a smile.  "I'm sure glad you guys
talked me into this, because after looking at all the pictures on the wall,
I bet we're gonna have a blast!"

"Yeah, I know we will," Tyler added, slipping off his t-shirt as we walked
back to the car.

"I can't wait!" Ryan stated.

We all threw our shirts into the car and put on our sunglasses.  Josh and
Dad put their billfolds in the glove compartment, and Josh locked it before
locking the car.  And moments later, we joined a group of other people.
There were families with kids, groups of older, college aged guys and
girls, and even a bunch of kids our age and younger with some adults with
them.  Everybody was laughing, talking and carrying-on.  I guess it would
be impossible to be unhappy, when you were about to do something as much
fun as I was sure this would be!

Each raft was assigned a river guide who fitted us with life vests.  Josh
asked about helmets, and was told they weren't required on our float, but
he wanted us to get them anyway.  They held an orientation class for
everybody, where they discussed river safety and then our guide talked to
us specifically, clearly describing the paddling commands that we'd need to
follow.  Even though he'd be going with us, it sounded like we'd be the
ones who would do all the paddling!

Our guide was named Derek; and in lots of ways he reminded me of Cole.  He
was probably a couple of years older, but they both had the same look about
them that I was beginning to recognize in more than a few people out here.
It was sort of hard to describe, but easy to notice in both men and women;
and I'd come to think of it as the 'Colorado' look ... It had to do with
the clothes they wore, and how they wore them, as well as their physical
appearance; it was all very laid back, loose and earthy.  But unlike Cole,
Derek had short brown hair and a deep, dark tan from spending hour upon
hour outdoors.  He wasn't quite as tall as Cole, but his arms and legs were
more muscular.  And maybe most important, he always seemed to have a smile
on his face!

He asked our names and then he repeated them over to himself, out loud, a
couple of times as he looked at each of us.  I guess we were looking at him
funny, because he smiled and said, "I know it looks goofy, but I meet a lot
of people, and this is the only way I can remember all their names!"

"Not goofy at all," Dad replied with a knowing grin.  "Everybody has his
own way of remembering names."  And they talked for a moment or two longer.

Well guys," Derek began, "are you ready for some fun today?"  As we shook
our heads yes, he looked from face to face, finally settling on Ryan.
"Have you ever done anything like this before?"

"No ... and I can't wait to get started!" Ryan answered with a big grin.

"Well then, let's have at it," Derek stated.  "Our raft should be ready for
us down by the river."  And he led us out of the parking lot to a gravelly
beach.  It was a wide spot in the river, and while the water near the
middle of the river was flowing pretty fast, near the shore, where we were,
it was really calm.  He looked us over "Josh," he continued, "I'd like for
you and Tim to take either side of the front.  Kaiden, you and Ryan can sit
behind them, one on each side of the raft.  And Chris, you and Tyler get on
board behind your brothers."

I smiled at Tyler, because Derek thought the four of us were brothers, and
he returned the grin.  This was going to be so much fun!  We climbed on
board, and by keeping one foot in the raft and walking with the other one
in the river, we were able to drag the raft into deeper water.

Derek hopped on board and took his seat on the upturned rear edge of the
raft. "Okay everybody ... feet in!" he commanded.  And we all followed his
instructions.  He'd made it clear that when he gave an order, we needed to
follow it immediately.  "I know this stretch of the river like the back of
my hand," he had stated.  "But even so, the river changes all the time, and
bad stuff can happen, if we don't work as a team!"

"Left side ... paddle!" Derek ordered.  And Josh, Ryan and I dipped our
oars into the water several times until we had the raft pointing with its
nose downstream.

I guess the rafting company had it all worked out; and Derek REALLY knew
what he was doing!  The water started out pretty calm, but it wasn't long
before we came to the first rapids.  The whitewater wasn't too rough, but
it gave us a chance to get used to Derek's commands.  And he seemed to be
happy with the way we responded to them, since we made it through with no
problems!

"Great job, guys!" Derek praised.  "That's the way to work together."

"Fuck guys ... that was awesome!" I exclaimed as I looked at the others.
Then I thought maybe I should have watched my language with Derek around.
But when I looked at him, he was grinning his agreement.  I was sure glad
to see that he seemed to be cool with us just being ourselves!

The river was flowing at a good clip, but there wasn't any whitewater
around us at the moment.  And seizing the opportunity, I decided to look
around.  A couple of rafts had put-in before us; there seemed to be a
couple of hundred feet, or so, between us; and it looked like there were
six or seven rafts behind us ... again with some space between them.

At the moment, the scenery was typical of most rivers: lots of trees and
other green brush with a few rocks near the bank.  But the hills on either
side of the river were a LOT taller than those I remembered from the float
trip I'd taken a couple of years ago, back at home.  And it looked like the
view was going to get more interesting!  As I looked forward, I could see
that we were coming up to the mouth of a canyon.
  Tall, rocky walls rose on either side of the river, a lot like what we'd
seen in Royal Gorge, yesterday.

"Okay guys," Derek said.  "Is everybody ready?  'Cause this could get a
little hairy!"

Looking ahead, I saw the other rafts, dipping and swirling in the churning
water, as the rafters screamed with a mixture of excitement and maybe a
little fear.  The water seemed to speed up, pulling us towards the rapids
up ahead of us, as Derek shouted instructions.

"Aw ... fuck!" Kaiden cried out, and Ryan yelled with glee as we were
sucked into the vortex.  But I guess everybody was listening to Derek and
he seemed to know what he was doing, because we made it through without a
problem.  The water splashed high all around us, drenching us in its cold
spray.

"Yes!" Tyler exclaimed as he paddled like crazy.

"Left side ... paddle harder!" Derek commanded; and our oars broke the
surface of the water again and again. "Right side ... more!"

And after several exhilarating moments, the water calmed down.  "Guys, you
were awesome!"  Derek continued.  "That's the way to go at it!"  There was
a longer stretch of reasonably calm water before we came to another rapids.
And this time they were filled with rocks, with steeper drops than the one
we'd just come out of fifteen minutes earlier.

Adrenaline pumping, the six of us paddled like crazy as we followed Derek's
instructions.  And after lots of shouting and screams of joy, our raft made
it through!  Our bodies were drenched and the water was running from our
helmets and faces.

"Oh man, that was fun!"  Ryan cried, grinning from ear to ear.

"Fuckin' unbelievable!" I agreed, as my heartbeat started to return to
normal.

We entered another stretch of calm water, and looking forward, I noticed
the first raft was heading onto a gravel bar.  The second raft followed,
and soon we were pulling our raft out of the water.

"Lunch break," Derek advised, stepping out of the raft.


And we got in line behind those who'd arrived ahead of us.  It looked like
this spot had been designed as a permanent pull out point for lunch.  A
dozen wooden picnic tables were scattered around the area and a large stone
barbecue pit was located right next to the serving table, under a metal
canopy.  We had brats, chips and baked beans with plenty of lemonade to
wash it all down.

It seemed like the occupants of each raft pretty much stuck together during
the meal.  So we ate with Derek.

"Derek, how long have you been doing this?" Josh asked as he took his seat.

"Well," Derek began, "I was born here ... in Salida, I mean ... and my
uncle started the business in 1975; I've been on the river since I was nine
or ten, and I guess I've been guiding for the past five summers, since I
turned eighteen."

"Wow!" Kaiden exclaimed as he wolfed down his meal.  "It sounds like a lot
of fun!"

"Yeah," Derek continued, "it is fun ... but sometimes it's hard work, too!
You guys took a paddling raft; I think they're more fun for most people.
Since you guys paddle through the rapids you're a big part of the whole
experience, not just along for the ride."  He stopped to take a bite of
chips.  "But some folks just want to float along ... and then I'VE got to
do all the paddling!"  And he smiled at us after taking a drink of
lemonade.

"I'd think it would be pretty hard to guide one of these rafts through the
rapids all by yourself!" Dad exclaimed between bites.

"Well, I'm not gonna tell you it's easy," Derek smiled.  "But we use a
different type of raft for those floats.  "There's a high seat with a
framework around it in the middle of the raft.  The guide sits there and
uses a couple of long oars to steer it; that set-up works pretty well most
of the time!"

We talked for a while about the river, and Colorado in general.  Josh asked
Derek what he did for the rest of the year, and we learned that he'd be
entering his last year of C.U. in the fall, as a fifth year senior.

"I probably shouldn't ask this," Dad stated as he laughed uneasily.  "But,
Derek ... you've never lost anybody ... have you?"

"No, Tim," Derek laughed.  "I've had a 100% survival rate!"

Dad wiped his brow in mock relief, and all of us had a good laugh.  I guess
the river could be dangerous, but it was also LOTS of fun!  As the people
on each raft finished their lunch, they headed back to the river.  And even
though we were one of the earlier groups to get our lunch, we were the last
raft to leave.

We decided to switch sides for the afternoon, so now I was on the right
side of the raft.  And following Derek's directions, we pushed off into the
current.
  The raft floated through a long stretch of relatively calm water, as we
enjoyed the scenery on either side of the river.

After several minutes of little activity, Derek said, "Okay guys, the most
challenging stretch is coming up!"  He paused for a moment to be sure he
had our undivided attention.  "We've got a quarter of a mile of whitewater
ahead.  It's real rocky and narrow about a third of the way in, and the
water flows really fast.  But I'm not worried about you guys; just follow
my directions and have fun as we chute it!"

The air was filled with yells and screams as the rafts before us barreled
into the foaming water.  As I watched, it was almost like some unseen hand
grabbed the rafts from beneath and propelled them forward into the
turbulent froth.

"Everybody ready?" Derek asked.  And as the current caught us, he yelled,
"Right side, paddle ..." followed by, "left side push off those rocks!"
His commands went back and forth as we barreled around the boulders in the
churning chutes.

I don't know exactly what happened; it all went so fast.  But our raft
bumped hard ... too hard into one of the submerged rocks, spinning it
around.  I was thrown into the middle of the raft, and when I looked up,
both Tyler and Dad were missing!

##

Well guys ... it sounds like the float was a lot more dangerous than anyone
believed it would be (except maybe Dad) going into it ...  I sure hope
everybody will be okay!

Let me know what you think at fotogme11@yahoo.com!

(Author's note: In case you're interested, Derek's hometown is Salida,
Colorado ... near where the float takes place.)

Until next week ... Greg