Date: Fri, 23 Jan 2009 02:54:29 -0800 (PST)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: Us Guys ch 20

Us Guys

By:  Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)
Proofreader and Story Consultant:  Steve

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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.

***

Hi everyone!  Chapter nineteen ended in a way I wasn't planning.  Ryan's
last line 'Wow ... I sure wasn't expecting that question!' mirrors my own
thoughts. (lol) I wasn't expecting that question from Devon, either!  It
was the first time in "Us Guys" that has happened to me, but it's happened
several times in my other stories.  It's the most fun part of writing to me
... writing is WAY easier whenever it occurs.

(Note: If you don't enjoy reading about hot sex, you'd better skip this
chapter!)

***

Chapter Twenty

(Ryan continues with the story.)

As I'm writing this, I'm nineteen years old; I've had plenty of time to
reconsider my birth father over the past six years.  While I still don't
think he should have up and left me alone with my mom, I guess I can
understand why he did it.  In fact, I've forgiven him, and would tell him
so to his face, if I ever saw him again.  But back in 2002, I still carried
a major grudge against the man ... and I told Devon as much.

"That's not what I meant, Ryan," Devon clarified, reclining on his elbow
and looking me square in the eyes.  "What did he LOOK like?"

"Oh, that."  I smiled in spite of myself.  "He was hot!" I exclaimed,
slowly shaking my head.  "Of course, I didn't think of him that way back
when he lived with us; but I've got a photo of him in my dresser drawer.  I
look at it every once-in-a-while ... and he was definitely hot."

"I guess that's why your mom married him," Devon commented.

"Yeah, probably," I shrugged, even though my dad and mom just lived
together and had never really been married.  "He had brown hair, like me,
and in that photograph, he looks like he hadn't shaved in a few days."  I
paused for a moment, remembering.  Then as an afterthought, I added, "And
he had really hairy legs.  Anyway, they seemed hairy to me, when I was a
little kid.  He used to stand in front of the bathroom sink in his boxers
and shave in the morning."

"Did you ever see him naked?" Devon asked.

"Not really," I laughed.  "But sometimes he would piss when I happened to
be in the bathroom with him ... and his limp dick was really long.  Or at
least, it looked that way to me."

"You're lucky your dad had a hot body," Devon pointed out.  "My dad's body
is anything BUT sexy!  I've never seen him naked ... but I don't want to."

I laughed with Devon; he was right about his dad, though.  "It's a good
thing BOTH you and Jared take after your mom," I snickered.  Mrs. Myers was
very attractive ... that was obvious to any red-blooded thirteen-year old
boy.

"That's for sure," Devon agreed, before adding, "Of course, I love my dad."

Then I told Devon, in no uncertain terms, that both Tim and Josh were my
dads now.  They really loved me and I loved both of them, too.  For the
first time in my life, I had a real, honest-to-goodness family.  And there
was no way I was going to lose any of them!

We joked around for a while, and Devon popped a cartridge into his
PlayStation, before tossing the game controllers onto the bed.  The two of
us played video games for quite a while.  Then Jared came upstairs from
watching TV, and two of us played while the third watched.  Jared could be
nice to me when he wanted to.  And he obviously wanted to on that Saturday
night.

When it was my turn to be the spectator, I REALLY noticed the similarities
between the two brothers for the first time.  Of course, they both had
yellow-blonde hair ... anybody could see that ... and they had the same
golden-colored skin.  Their eyes were different shades of blue, though.
Devon's had more gray in them.

In lots of ways, it was like Jared was just a larger version of Devon, if
that makes any sense.  As you'd expect, Jared was more muscular, but
neither of them had any hair to speak of on his forearms or legs ... and,
of course, none on their tanned chests or bellies.  They had small,
straight noses and their other facial features were very fine, too
... Devon's even finer than Jared's; they were both what some people would
call 'beautiful boys', I guess.  Probably it's because they took after
their mom like they did.

Jared and Devon even moved in the same way.  The way both brothers held
their game controllers and twisted their lithe bodies along with the
players movements on the screens ... they could have almost been identical
twins, except for the obvious difference in their ages.

Anyway, after a while we got tired of playing video games, and Jared began
to wrestle with his brother.  Naturally, I joined in.  Jared was really
strong; I mean ... REALLY strong!  At one point, after he'd pinned both
Devon and me to the bed at the same time, his stiff cock was obscenely
tenting his shorts ... and I commented on it.

"Like yours isn't hard, too," Jared laughed knowingly.

"Hey ... I never said it wasn't," I replied while lying still.

"Do you guys give up?" Jared asked from above us.

Devon glanced at me before saying, "Yeah, Jared, you win."

Jared smirked at his conquest over the two of us at the same time.  Then he
paused for a moment, shaking his head.  "Fuck, my cock needs a good
blow-job right about now," he exclaimed while looking from his brother to
me.

"Well, why don't you get out of those shorts, then?" I asked, and Jared
quickly shucked them.

"Jared, I bet Ryan would like to watch that DVD," Devon said.  He slipped
out of his shorts, cock stiff and pointing forward, like usual.  "You know
the one."

As I kicked my shorts onto the floor, Jared glanced first at my boner and
then towards Devon's.  He seemed to be trying to decide whether to do
something or not, but finally he made a decision.  The older boy hopped off
of the bed and crossed the room to his bed ... throbbing, six-inch cock
leading the way.  When he reached the front corner of his mattress, Jared
easily lifted it high.  And stretching his athletic body, Jared reached
under it as far as he could.  Smiling, he retrieved a printed DVD case.
After opening it, he popped the shiny silver disk into the player, pushed a
few buttons on the remote control and turned down the volume.  Moments
later an image filled the screen as he joined us on the bed.

F-U-C-K !!!!!

"Where did you get that?" I gulped; my cock suddenly seemed harder than it
had ever been before.  Two guys around Cole's age and a big-breasted woman
were having sex on the screen.  It looked like they had been going at it
for a while.

"From a guy on the football team last year," Jared answered smugly.  "It
says at the beginning you have to be eighteen to watch it!"

Wow ... eighteen, and I was seeing it!  In a way, the video resembled the
one Josh took of our family, back when Tim moved to Colorado full-time
... but only because they both had sex in them.  What I was seeing now
contained sex in its rawest, most primitive, yet slickly captured, form.  I
didn't sense any love between the participants, something there had been
plenty of between Tim and us, but that didn't mean it wasn't hot to watch!

My right hand dropped to my cock and instinctively grabbed hold.  I wanted
to ask Jared more, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from the screen.  The
trio wasn't really doing anything I hadn't already done with another guy, I
suppose.  She was kneeling over one of the guys, sucking his cock while the
other guy plowed into her from behind.  But I'd never seen a naked woman
before.  And both guys reminded me a lot of Cole.  One of them had shaved
pubes, and the other spiky red hair.

"Who wants to suck me first?" Jared asked in a quiet voice.  The old house
seemed to have thick walls ... at least, I couldn't hear the TV playing
downstairs ... but I guess Jared wasn't taking any chances of his parents
hearing.

Both Devon and I volunteered, but I got first dibs on Jared's manhood that
night.  His throbbing dick was around the same length as Kaiden's except it
was thinner, and I couldn't help but wonder if Devon had been brave enough
to take it up his ass yet.  Somehow, I thought he probably had.

I closed my lips around the long, yet slim, pole while keeping my eyes
glued to the TV.  Jared immediately began to fuck my face; not gently, but
really hard like one of the guys was doing to the girl on screen.  More
than once his cock head bumped against the back of my throat, making me
gag.  I'd tried deep-throating a couple of times before ... remember that
cock-sucking contest I had with my brothers?  But I'd never been able to
force my tongue to let an intruding dick slip past it.

Jared didn't ask, though.

Tearing my watering eyes away from the screen, I glanced at Jared's face.
His eyes were closed, but it held the same blissful, sexy expression I'd
seen on his younger brother earlier that day.  So he was like an older
Devon in another way, too!

"Shit," Jared moaned, completely overcome by the sensations.  "Suck me
harder, man."  I complied with his request.  "Harder!"  It wasn't a request
this time ... but a demand.

Loving every moment, I sucked my neighbor's thrusting manhood for all I was
worth.

"Yeah!" Jared exclaimed.  He grabbed hold of my shaggy hair as he began to
unload his seed into my mouth and throat.  "Fuck, yeah, Chris!"

Chris?

Of course, I was sure they'd had fun together, but still ...

Devon laughed while Jared pulled out.  "He calls me Chris sometimes, too."

Jared looked sheepish, as Devon continued, "That was hot, you guys.  Even
hotter that what those three were doing on the TV!"

"Thanks," Jared replied, proudly.  "And Ryan ... sorry about calling you
Chris."  He gently ruffled my hair.  "It's just ... well ... your brother's
the sexiest guy I know, by far!"

Cole was the hottest guy I knew, but I agreed with Jared.  At least he
hadn't called me Squirt!  I wondered if Tyler knew Jared's feelings about
Chris, however.  Oh well, it was none of my business, I suppose.

Jared clicked off the video before falling on my cock and sucking it with a
vengeance.  Fuck, he was good; the older boy made me cum long and hard.
And all the while, Devon had been jacking his cocklet, giving himself a
satisfying orgasm or two.

All of a sudden, the urge to piss overwhelmed me.  I guess I hadn't
relieved myself since before lunch.

"Damn, I've gotta pee!" I exclaimed, suddenly jittery.

Jared laughed.  "Just climb out the window, onto the porch, and water the
front lawn," he advised sagely.  "Devon and I do it all the time."

I guess when you only had one bathroom in the whole house ... and it was
far away, to boot ... a guy would come up with a creative solution to a
nightly problem.  And the flat porch roof was just outside Devon's windows.
Anyway, I felt SO much better ... I'm sure you guys who are reading this
can relate ... as the three of us unloaded our powerful streams into the
darkness of the Myers' front yard.  The three watery arches shone eerily as
they reflected the light from an almost-full moon.  And when my flow was
reduced to a final dribble or two, my bladder felt downright empty.

"Look at all the stars, tonight," Devon commented while shaking off.

"Yeah ... it's awesome!" I exclaimed, and both guys agreed with me.  We
stood on the porch for a while ... with a gentle breeze cooling our naked
bodies ... absorbing the grandeur of that star-filled Colorado sky.  Then I
yawned, breaking the mood.

"I'm tired, too," Jared laughed before giving out with a big yawn of his
own.

It was getting late.  And without further comment we climbed through the
window, back into the brothers' bedroom.  Jared shut off the light moments
later, and the three of us fell asleep on Devon's seriously messed-up bed.

The next morning, I woke up to sunlight shining in the windows on either
side of me ... and an empty bed.  Neither Devon nor Jared was there!  But
as I was rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, wondering where they'd gone, the
two brothers came through the bedroom door. They were both barefooted and
wearing worn-looking pairs of bib overalls ... without any shirts.  And
based on what Devon had told me yesterday, probably no underwear, either.
Big smiles crossed their faces when they saw I was awake.

"Where WERE you guys, anyway?" I asked, propping myself up on my right
elbow.  Jared was standing closest to the bed and I looked down one side of
his baggy overalls.  No telltale white there ... other than skin, that is.

"SOME people have to do chores around THEIR ranch," Devon said accusingly
... like I didn't have to.  He opened a wardrobe, kicked out his flip-flops
and stepped into them.

"Hey ... I do chores, too," I corrected my friend.  "Mine just come in the
afternoon."

I probably didn't have as many as Devon and Jared, though.  And I could
miss a day without the world coming to an end ... like I'd done yesterday.
While their ranch was quite a bit smaller than ours, they only had one
hired hand to help them work it.  So both boys had to carry a lot of the
load around the place.

"Dad says getting up early to feed the horses and cattle in the corral
builds character," Jared stated.

"Don't forget the part about it putting hair on our chests," Devon added
with a laugh.  It sounded like he'd heard that line many times before.

"When I grow up, I never want to SEE another bale of hay ... or another icy
water trough in winter!  And I've already got enough character to last me
for the rest of my life," Jared commented, grimacing and shaking his head
slowly.  "And the hair part sure never worked for my dad ... he's been
working on a ranch all his life!"

I commiserated with both my friends.  So far, at least, I DID have it a lot
easier than them.  But their chores were over for the morning and neither
of them wanted to dwell on that part of their lives at the moment.

"How long can you stay?" Devon asked, with a wicked sparkle in his grayish
blue eyes.

"I don't know," I replied honestly.  "I guess until lunch, at least."

"Sweet!" Jared answered, smiling broadly.  "Let's go downstairs and have
breakfast.  And then come back up here."

I'd never spent much time around Jared.  Why should I?  He'd never acted
like he wanted to be around me.  But something seemed to be different about
him this weekend.  It was still all too easy for him to act like an
asshole, but for some reason, he was showing me a side of himself he'd
never revealed before.  Not to me, at least.  Devon said he got along fine
with Jared now, and had since the two of them started fooling around.
Maybe Jared was a different person after he'd had his cock in your mouth.
But whatever the reason, I sure liked this Jared a whole lot better!

Mrs. Myers was in the kitchen fixing pancakes for us.  There wasn't a trace
of boiled cabbage or Polish sausage in sight, so she could make a good
meal, if she set her mind to it.  Maybe my friends didn't have it quite so
bad in the food department, after all.  The hot-cakes with blueberries and
maple syrup really hit the spot with me.  I had three big ones and two
large glasses of milk for my meal.  I was very full afterwards.

"Wow ... you sure stuffed yourself," Devon commented as we were getting up
from the table.

"The pancakes were the best I ever tasted," I declared to my friend and
again to his mom.  "And thanks again, Mrs. Myers, for letting me spend the
night."

"Any time, Ryan," she replied with a sincere smile.  "Devon really likes
having you over."

"We're going back up to my room," Devon advised, "and goof around for a
while."

"Okay, boys," their beautiful mom answered.  "I guess you can't get into
TOO much trouble up there."

Some parents might have called what we were planning to do 'trouble'.  But
I sure didn't ... and neither did Jared and Devon!

"You're right about that, Mom," Jared commented; I thanked Mrs. Myers again
and the three of us mounted the long staircase.  "When Mom talks about guys
our age getting in trouble, she means getting a girl pregnant," Jared
whispered in my direction, shaking his head like he'd heard that speech
many times from his parents.  "If she only knew ..."

"Yeah," Devon agreed with a mischievous smile.

"Where's your dad at, anyway?" I asked, halfway up the stairs.

"Probably out in the machine shed, still working on that ancient tractor,"
Jared answered.  "I'm surprised he hasn't wanted me out there with him
already ... so we'd better hurry!"  Jared shook his blonde head again; he
did that a lot, I noticed.  "That tractor is older than Dad ... and he
spends more time repairing it than driving it.  But he stubbornly refuses
to buy a newer one.  'We need to make do for one more year,' he's said for
as long as I can remember."

By the time Jared finished talking, we'd entered their bedroom.  I've never
been one to waste time, where fun stuff is involved; right away, I
unbuttoned my fly.  I hadn't noticed last night, but Jared must have put
the DVD under his mattress again, because he retrieved it, first thing.
And while Devon and I slipped out of our few clothes, Jared backtracked to
the scene he was looking for and hit pause on the remote.  Then he
slithered out of his loose-fitting overalls.  The garment dropped to the
floor around him, revealing the fifteen-year old in all his naked glory.
He stepped out of the top of the overalls, leaving them in a heap on the
floor.

"Fuck, Jared has a sexy body," I murmured to Devon.

"Don't I know it," Devon agreed, smiling broadly.  "I sure hope I've got
that kind of body when I'm his age."  He proudly turned to his brother.
"Are we gonna try that scene you like so much, Jared?" he asked.

"Yeah, I thought we would," Jared replied.  "You get to be in the middle,
Devon."

"Awesome!" Devon said, taking up a position on the bed, lying on his back
with his head just hanging over the edge.  Jared pushed 'play' and the
woman on the screen was positioned like Devon ... with legs spread wide.
The spiky redhead was at her face while the guy without pubes sort of sat
on his bent legs and ass, between her legs.  His knees were spread wide,
lowering his penis to the level of her hole.  Devon looked at the TV for a
moment and adjusted his position.  "Is this right?" he asked.

"Looks pretty good to me," Jared advised.  "Maybe let your head hang over
the bed a little more."  Devon scooted some.  "Yeah ... that looks right,"
Jared stated before turning in my direction.  "Which hole do you want,
Ryan?"

Wow!  Jared was letting ME decide.  My eyes darted back and forth from the
TV screen to Devon's prone body.  I couldn't decide which looked the
hottest!

"Ummm ... I'd like Devon's ass, I think," I finally answered, moving
quickly into position.  "You got any lube?"

Jared laughed.  "No ... but spit will do just fine, right Devon."

"Uh-huh," Devon began to answer, before Jared stuffed his stiff cock into
his brother's mouth.

From the moment I spit into my hand, coating my throbbing boyhood, the
video on the TV was forgotten.  Devon HAD been fucked before ... several
times, from what I could tell.  His hole winked at me a couple of times,
eagerly awaiting my dick's grand entrance.  Unfortunately, I wasn't as
smooth as I could have been, but Devon didn't seem to mind.  And I sure
didn't!

As I built up a rhythm, I glanced at the coupling between Devon and his
brother.  Fuck ... I almost lost my load right then and there!  The way
Devon was lying, there seemed to be a straight line from his open mouth to
his slim belly.  And Jared's cock had to be well down Devon's throat.  My
thirteen-year old friend's chin was buried in his brother's small nest of
pubes.  And I do mean buried!  Jared's hips were thrust forward as far as
they would go, while Devon gripped his brother's small, tight buns in each
of his hands.

"Pull me tighter!" Jared hissed.  "Tighter!"  A slight pause ...  "Yeah,
that's the way, bro."  Then, after another pause, he added, "Now start
humming, Devon."  Devon did as his brother demanded.  "Louder ... louder!"
Devon was a regular humming fiend.  "Yeah ... oh FUCK, yeah!" Jared
exclaimed in a moaning voice, sucking in his tight, muscular stomach all
the way while clasping his hands behind his head.

Devon did all the work.  Jared barely moved, but let Devon bring him to
what appeared to be a mind-bending orgasm.  I barely moved, either ... I
was mesmerized by the sight before me.  But when Jared finally relaxed and
pulled out of his brother, my hormones took over.  After what I'd just
witnessed, I knew I couldn't last for more than a few seconds; but I was
determined to make every one of them count!

***

Well, I'm going to end chapter twenty right here.  I wrote the first draft
of this chapter in close to a record amount of time, and it has to be one
of the hottest I've ever attempted ... in MY mind, at least.  Those last
three paragraphs were almost enough to make me lose my load! (lol) I was
sort of afraid to write the scene between Jared and Devon.  Was I making
Jared too mean to Devon?  But in my mind, at least, it was just Jared's
assertive personality making itself known in his sexual relationship with
his brother.  And while some might view it as meanness, I don't.  What do
you guys think?  Tell me if I went off the deep end, please!
(fotogme11@yahoo.com)

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"I'll Suck You"  Final Post Date: June 25, 2007
"I've Got the Best Family"  Final Post Date: May 23, 2008

Have a great week, guys!  Greg