Date: Tue, 27 Jun 2023 16:08:49 -0400 From: Braddy Boyce Subject: Hide and Suck 15 DISCLAIMER: The names and details of my characters are fictious. Resemblances to real people, living or dead, are coincidental. REMINDER: Please donate to Nifty! =====BB===== Ralphie had never looked so excited after Donnie and I had given him the opportunity to take both our virginities. I would've loved to be Donnie's first, but I started thinking it could be okay if we lost ours together in a rare circumstance I'd never thought possible, much less thought about at all. My biggest worry was whether butt sex was painful, especially for Donnie to take a size like Ralphie's. Upstairs, the three of us sneaked out of Sammy's room and into the hallway. A nightlight luminated the way for whenever Sammy had to go pee in the middle of the night. A part of me felt bad for leaving him alone in bed, even though he didn't know it while being deep asleep. A bigger part of me wished we could snuggle all night, but Donnie might get jealous and would want some snuggles, too. Wait, snuggles? Since when did I think about snuggles? "Hold on!" Ralphie whispered, sounding paranoid. "Quinn's door's open!" Oh... From what I remembered before going to bed, it'd been closed when I'd walked past it from the bathroom. Maybe Quinn just had to pee? Ralphie placed a finger over his lips, signaling us to shush, then tiptoed toward the door and peeked inside. Slowly, he opened it and caught a bigger glimpse of the room. "He's not in here, and the bathroom's free." I glanced to my left and noticed the bathroom door open and the light off. Where could Quinn be? "Come on!" Ralphie ordered, leading the way down the stairs. We turned around the staircase and headed to the kitchen where the backdoor was. Sure enough, it was cracked open. He faced us with a look of annoyance. "As much as I want to bang the hell out of you both like a salvation drum, we need to play it safe. Quinn sometimes goes down into the basement to cool off, but given that we never leave the kitchen door open, he must've gone out back. I mean, he'd go out through the front door if he actually wasn't home. So, as long as he's awake, we can't risk it." Donnie and I nodded. "So, what do we do now?" I asked. "We go find him so we can at least know where he is. I mean, at the very least, one of you is blowing me tonight because I'm still horny." Oh... Maybe it should be me so that I could give Donnie a break. Ralphie grabbed a flashlight from the kitchen counter, then quietly opened the door and led us out into the backyard. Nothing but open fields and the starry sky surrounded us, and the only sound was crickets. We kept walking until we were closer to the woods, where it looked familiar. Hide and Suck... Cabin... Sammy and I seeking... Donnie with Ralphie... Farther into the woods was the small cabin, still abandoned. Surprisingly, the door was wide open, and a dim light was visible from afar. It was usually dark, so who was in there? Quinn? Someone else? We sneaked even closer, and when we quietly entered the cabin, our jaws dropped wide open. What the...? Oh... A portable wall centered the one-room cabin. It must have been placed there recently because the cabin was usually empty. But that wasn't even the shocker. The portable wall had two round holes with a penis sticking out of each one. They were bigger than Ralphie's! Oh... Ralphie smirked at us, then said in a changed voice with added depth, "You dirty sluts have a good time, okay? Your wives won't know anything about it, I promise." Huh? Donnie and I exchanged blank looks, but then, Ralphie leaned close to our ears and whispered, "I'm just messing around to get a reaction. Duh, I'm obviously as shocked as you are. Like, who the hell are these pervs?" Ralphie was right, and it was super weird if it was supposed to be a joke. Why would anyone troll people like that? "Guys, are you in there?" Sammy called outside from a short distance. Oh, no! Ralphie's eyes were ready to pop out. He quickly shut off the light, then cleared his throat and changed his voice again. "Stay here. I'll take care of the kid so you can have some privacy." What?! Ralphie hurried out of the cabin and shut the door. He blocked the way by standing there while telling Sammy whatever lie he came up with. Donnie and I stood here in the dark, dumbfounded. He was probably as uncomfortable as I was. What exactly would we do in the meantime? And who were these two pervs? "But I want to go in there!" Sammy's muffled voice whined from outside. "I know they're in there! Why do you always leave me out of everything!" Then, a soft cry. Aww, Sammy, no... Enough was enough! I took Donnie's hand and went for the door, but Ralphie still blocked our way. "Hey, let us out!" I banged on the door, getting more annoyed than ever. What a jerk! Finally, Ralphie stepped away from the door, and Donnie and I rushed out of the cabin. I wasn't sure what had gotten into me, but the fire from within rose high enough for me to push Ralphie hard until he fell on the ground. I gave him a cold stare while he got back up and looked surprised. "Billy, you okay?" Sammy muttered with a frown, sniffling with tears. For the first time, Ralphie didn't smirk or show that he found anything funny anymore. "Sorry," he muttered, a rare apology that seemed genuine. "Whatever, let's just go back," I insisted, my anger reducing to annoyance. I took Sammy's hand in one and Donnie's in the other, walking away while Ralphie directed us with the flashlight. Sammy sniffled again. "Billy, why did you leave the house? I was lonely!" Aww... "I'll explain later." Not the truth, though. Anything but the truth. =====BB===== braddyboyce.wordpress.com nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#braddyboyce (c) 2023, Braddy Boyce. All rights reserved.