Date: Sun, 18 Feb 2018 13:50:52 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: one Year Gone VIII The rest of the night with Smokey went as predicted. Back in my bed we got to making out heavily, sucking each other's' cocks which was predictable, then moving into a top bottom 69 so we could do each other at the same time. It stared with me on top and naturally Smokey worshipped my hole with this tongue. After a bit we rolled to our sides and continued sucking and then moved again this time with Smokey on top so I could lick and slurp his delicious hole. Fuck I loved licking a boys' hole. Loved having it done too but sure did love doing it. We got him into a fog of hotness, but then so was I, and we got his butt hole lubed up and I fingered him for a good 3 minutes, working 2 fingers up into him before he told me he was ready. He had turned to look at me, his eyes almost closed in lust. We kissed a bit then separated. "God, I need your cock in my ass Colt. I need you to fuck me and I need it real bad." I've said it before, but it was always so strange to me to see my big strong strapping boy/man lover being in such a vulnerable state. "How do you want to do it my sweet man," I said. "On my back like I did you. I want to see your beautiful face while you love me. I want to feel submissive to you Colt, almost like I want you to rape me. Course you can't rape the willing," he with a lopsided grin. We moved, Smokey onto his back and me between his legs. I slathered my cock from the head to my balls then smeared Smokey's hole too, causing him to moan softly at my touch. I got into position, Smokey used his hands to pull his legs back and opened himself up to me. I poked and prodded at the puckered muscle for a moment, teasing him. "Do it Colt, put it in me," he said in a soft but husky voice. I continued to tease him some more, poking at his balls too and smearing precum on the soft smooth sac. "Please Colt, put your cock in me, I need it in me Colt, please." It was strange to me hearing Smokey practically begging me. As much as I wanted to continue I chose not to and put my swollen cock head against his muscle and began to push. "Yeah Colt, that feels good knowing you're going to go in me," he whispered. I exerted more pressure and I could feel Smokey sort of pushing down, making his hole sort of push out a little. "Harder Colt, push harder." His voice seemed even deeper than it had been which is really going some. I did push harder and finally the muscle let loose and allowed me inside causing Smokey to grunt softly. Of course I stopped but Smokey wasn't having any of that. "No baby, don't stop, push it all the way inside of me." Again, I did what Smokey asked and gently pushed, watching my cock disappear inside his ass until my hairs were touching his butt. It still fascinated me, knowing my boner was going into a hole, and seeing it happen. Once I bottomed out I stopped a moment to let my lover adjust and then I started to fuck him. I stayed on my knees for about a minute, holding Smokey's legs back and fucking him from there. I loved watching my cock go in and out of a boy and Smokey was no exception to that. For his part Smokey alternated between eyes open, sort of, and looking at me or eyes closed mouth open as intense feelings radiated out from his asshole to the rest of his body. I gave it a good minute or two before I slipped my arms under Smokey's legs then leaned forward placing my palms on the bed. Just making the position change caused my hot teenage lover to groan in satisfaction. I loved fucking a boy but even more so in that position because it gave me more depth plus more stability to give him a good quality fucking. And that is just what I did. I began to fuck Smokey in a nice steady medium paced rhythm. The position, plus the amount of lube that I'd used, allowed me to pull almost all the way out before plunging back inside of him. I reveled in the feelings that were being produced on my cock. The tightness of Smokey's hole was amazing, the warmth and wetness made that even better. Plus, there was the feeling of my balls gently smacking against his butt when I was all the way inside of him. Smokey's hands were resting on my forearms, the fingers gently gripping and then relaxing on the muscle indicating that it was good for my lover too. He opened his eyes and gave me a rather lopsided grin. "I love having your cock inside me Colt. I love it when you fuck me, especially like this," he said in a husky voice. I kept it up for another brief moment then moved again, this time lowering my upper body to rest on my forearms. This allowed me to use them to raise and lower myself in order to kiss on Smokey, which I did. "I love this so much Colt," Smokey whispered, resting his head back after a deep throated kiss. His gently rubbed my face and he grunted softly as I plunged my hard cock deep into his ass. "I love you so much Colt. Now make me cum." I began hammering my cock into him, slapping my body against Smokey's, and causing him to moan each time. Fucking Smokey was about the best thing ever. His asshole wasn't any different than Kenny's or Jared's, so it wasn't that. It was the fact that this big strong boy loved me with every fiber in his body. I loved Smokey too, just not in the same way or with the same depth that he loved me but love him I did. I was giving Smokey the best that I had using my waist to power fuck my cock into him and judging from the sounds he was making I guessed that my best was good enough for him. I felt my body begin to change, gearing up for a sperming. Interestingly so was Smokey. "I'm getting close to cumming Colt," he said in a lusty voice. Smokey slipped a hand between us to take hold of his long fat cock and stroke it. I pressed into him, moved my butt in every direction possible, then went back to fucking him. I changed out my angle of entry, moving from one side to the other then up and down, going in differently with each plunge. "Ooohh fuuuuuck Smokey," I literally growled as intense pleasure rippled through my young adolescent body. I pumped my sperm into him and on the second squirt Smokey began his sperming. "Oh shit damn hell fire fucking god," Smokey rattled out. "Fuck me hard Colt fuck me hard." His butthole gripped and relaxed on my cock with each squirt of his own sperm. He was muttering something as he cummed but I had no idea what. My eyes had been open at the beginning of my cum but I had to close them because I was seeing stars, or spots, or whatever. Smokey's hands on my butt pulled me to him, cramming my cock as far into his body as was possible. And then it was over. I kept on moving, kept on fucking him, but the power of it diminished as the incredible feelings ebbed and eventually ended. I continued to move for another half minute before slowing to a stop, still pressed tight to Smokey's body. Neither of us said anything so the only sound in the room was our labored breathing and eventually that slowed too. "That was darn well amazin Colt," Smokey finally said in his slow drawl, "just amazin." I took a deep breath and nodded my head. I let Smokey's legs down then lay on top of him. I had to adjust some in order for my cock to stay in him but we both knew that wouldn't last long because I wasn't... that long and my cock was already starting to shrink. "How are you doing baby," Smokey whispered. "I'm about as happy as a pig in shit," I said. I was not prone to country idioms, at least not yet. Smokey burst out laughing which caused my shrinking dick to pop out of him like a pinched watermelon seed. He hugged me to him. "Goddamn I love you so much Colt," he said as he still chuckled. I moved my head and we kissed some more then he rolled me over and got off the bed. "Don't want the cum to wet your sheet," he said as he clenched his cheeks together and headed for the bathroom. "Use the bidet," I called after him. I rolled onto my back and just let my brain wander through the past hour. I was no longer a virgin in any sense of the word. Sure, I hadn't fucked a girl yet but in my brain that was only a technicality. Besides the definition is clear about lack of carnal knowledge and I was now full of carnal, knowledge that is. A couple minutes later the sound of the bidet flushing and Smokey squeaking in surprise emitted from the bathroom and a half minute later Smokey came out with a big grin on his face, his big cock swaying in the breeze. Damn what a hose and to think that it had been shoved up my butt not a hour before. And it would be again although not that night. "Damn but thang gives one hell of an ass bath." I agreed with him. I tossed the covers back and Smokey crawled and snuggled up to me. He kissed me gently on the mouth and we lay there entwined in each other's arms. "You know Smokey, I was mad as all fuck at my dad for making me come here. I wanted to punch his face in, which of course I would never do, but I sure as fuck wanted to. I've only been here a little over a week and I'll tell you what, I wouldn't trade it for a year of traveling around the world. I am so glad that I have you in my life." Smokey was smart enough to not say a word other than "amen". He kissed me again then I flicked off my bedside lamp and we fell asleep, still snuggled like lovers. The next morning after breakfast I told Smokey's parents that I wanted to invite Stormy to spend the night with me and Smokey, if that was alright with them. Of course the mom was worried about what my gramps would think about that but Mack intervened. "Honey, if young Colt is asking then I'm pretty durn sure that Senior would be alright with it." His wife simply nodded her head. To me, Mack said, "It's right nice of you to invite Stormy to hang out with you boys a little bit. He's quite taken with you Colt, but then so is Smokey. Hell, everybody seems to be. You're a fine young man and you've made a hell of an impression Colt and that ain't easy in these parts." It was a little weird to me to be having such a conversation with adults, let alone adults that I didn't know hardly at all. "Well sir, I mean Mack, I was telling Smokey the other day that I hated my dad for sending me here but even in this short a period of time I'm very glad that he did. Everybody has welcomed me and helped me out, I'm glad that I have this opportunity." Mack nodded his head. "Well, I'll tell you this son, your daddy hated it too. In fact he was a bit of a surly bastard. I was a year older than Smokey when your great-grandfather had tasked me with teaching him the ropes, just like Smokey is teaching you. He wasn't as quick at picking things up as you are but he turned out to be one hell of a boy, we became very close friends. I missed him a great deal when he went back home, still miss him. He came back for the summers of his 14th and 15th years and it was like old times." At that point Mack sort went away for a moment and it made me wonder if he'd fucked my dad like Smokey had fucked me or if my dad had fucked Mack. I had to shake my head to dispel those thoughts. "Anyway," he said picking up the conversation, "I'd be grateful for any time you choose to spend with Stormy as long as he doesn't get in the way. If he becomes a pest you need to set him straight." Mack stopped for a moment then said, "Oh hell, who am I talking to, of course you will." He asked a few questions about my dad and wondered if he would be coming up for any of the holidays since it had been a few years since they'd tipped a few and told stories. I made a pledge right then and there to bring it to Grandpa and get my family up here for Thanksgiving and also bring up my ideas for Christmas to include Mack's family. Smokey came back into the kitchen having gone to change clothes and Stormy was right behind him. Mack asked Smokey what his plans were for the day and said he wanted to get me some time at the shooting range and then maybe a little driving. Mack nodded his head. "We'll be leaving in a few days for the Grant County 4th of July Fair and Rodeo. Can you check with the mechanics and make sure everything is in order? I know there was some trouble with one of the big horse trailers. Andy will handle the horses, Annette will make sure all the show animals are ready and Slim will handle the animal feed and water. Betty Curry will handle human food, snacks and the like. Can you check on all 4 before the day is done? Be good for Colt to see how go about mobilizing for such events." "Yessir, I can do that," Smokey said, and Mack simply nodded his head. Of course Smokey could do that. I didn't think that there was anything he couldn't do. "Stormy, you're going to be with the boys all day," his father asked. "If they'll have me dad, nobody has said." I loved that boys' voice. "He'll be with Colt and me Dad, we got him." If there was ever a larger or brighter smile than what that little boy offered I've never seen it. Mack nodded his head and suggested that we take a couple ATV's and Stormy could ride behind one of us. Naturally, Stormy wanted to ride behind me. Mack said that would ultimately be Smokey's decision since he knew what my skills were. That said we grabbed my rifle, which I'd brought down from the house, and the Sig P250. Both Stormy and Smoky had rifles in lockers at the gun range along with a thousand rounds of various sized ammunition. We went out and picked out 2 quads, Smokey gave permission for Stormy to ride with me and off we went, water jugs attached at the back and Buster alongside. Stormy all but clung to me and once or twice his hand strayed to my cock. It was usually after a bump or something so he had a plausible excuse for his hand or hands being where they were. Knowing that I was most likely going to fuck that boy before the clock hit midnight did not help keep my dick soft. Fortunately, Stormy didn't know that and equally fortunate was the fact that it only started to get hard and didn't go to full on boner. We started at the gun range, choosing to use the out door range and not the inside one. The ranch used both for various reasons. I learned that Stormy was an excellent shot with both the pistol and the rifle, which came as no surprise. Smokey praised the boy for his shooting and it was clear that his older brother's opinion mattered a great deal to the young hottie. I got my share of praise from the brother's as well. My shooting was improving dramatically although in all honesty, it almost had to. Stormy showed his adeptness at the cleaning of the firearms afterwards as well. That boy broke his rifle down in record time and after the thorough cleaning reassembled it just as quickly. Afterwards we took the guns back to Smokey's house where I would pick up my rifle before heading back up the mountain to my home. We spent the better part of the morning making the rounds to the various people that Mack had requested his son do, Smokey introducing me to those people that I didn't already know. We discovered that the issue with the horse trailer had been resolved. Everything was in order for the transport of over 2 dozen animals that would be shown or otherwise used in competition. One of the top Bronc riders on the circuit worked at the Lucky G and Smokey's parents were the top shooters on the circuit. Smokey would be competing in the under 16 rifle competition, which he had won on more than a few occasions, and Stormy would be showing his prize sow. I would be head of the cheerleading squad. Just before lunch we checked on Stormy's sow and the boy showed me what the judges look for in terms that I could understand. While I don't know one pig from another I can say that it was huge and I guess, looked pretty good, for a pig. After lunch we went driving and Stormy was allowed to go with us. Instead of a truck we used one of the older Jeep Wrangler's, Smokey's intention to give me exposure to a variety of vehicles and not just one. To his credit Stormy was quiet throughout the entire hour that we spent roaming the ranch knowing that I didn't need the distraction. We got back around 3 and Smokey had some chores that needed to be done. I offered to help, he thanked me but suggested that perhaps I could go over the Kenny's house, which was about 3 houses over from his, and say hi. Smokey pointed out which house he meant. He then said he'd call to make sure Kenny was home, which he was, and told Smokey to send me over and 5 minutes later Kenny came to his front door wearing a smile, a strapped undershirt and red lacy panties that were sheer enough to show off his boy stuff. Damn that boy was delicious. Kenny hugged and kissed me as soon as I stepped through the door then asked how things were going. He said that Jared had just left to take care of some chores. "He gave my pussy a really good fucking," the adorable black haired boy told me with a grin and caused me to laugh. Kenny was probably the most refreshing person I'd ever known, and I truly enjoyed being around him. "So, has Smokey fucked you yet," Kenny asked and I nodded my head. I swear, Kenny seemed more excited about it that I was and wanted to know every detail. I knew that Smokey wouldn't mind so I told Kenny all about it with as little embellishment as possible. He said I was a very lucky boy to have Smokey as a lover and I agreed with him. Kenny also said that the time we spent out on the range had been a ton of fun and was hoping that I enjoyed it too, I assured him I did, and he hoped that we could do it again soon. "You're going to Grant county fair, right?" I told him as far as I knew I was going. "I wonder if Smokey's dad will let him drive the motorhome." That he had a motorhome was news to me. "Yeah, Smokey's parents and a few other families have one and so does your Gramps which has the Lucky G logo on it. Heck, maybe your gramps would let Smokey drive that one. I mean, there's a whole caravan of vehicles going so it's not like Smokey would be on his own or anything. Maybe us 4 could stay in it without any adults. That would something." Indeed it would. Then Kenny got serious. "I don't want to pry or anything but did Stormy get a chance to talk to you?" Well now, that took me by surprise but I nodded my head, and Kenny went on. "He came to me a couple days ago and told me what he was thinking and feeling and that he wanted you to be his first lover but he was afraid to say anything for fear of rejection or being teased or hurting his brother, whom he adores. I told him you were a good choice for him, that I also thought you would respect his feelings but the only way to find out your thoughts was to talk to you." "Yeah Kenny, he asked me about it yesterday. I told Smokey last night after he fucked me and we were cuddling in bed. I also told him that it wasn't like I wanted to be with Stormy any more that I wanted to hurt Smokey. He adores his little brother and totally understands where Stormy is coming from. He also is very clear that he has no interest in doing anything sexy with him but said he thought I was a good choice for Stormy too. Smokey said that he was sure that he could find things to keep him busy while I loved on his little brother." "So Smokey is going to be there too," Kenny asked and when I nodded my head he got a tear in his eyes, hugged me and kissed me. "That is so cool Colt. Stormy is a darling little boy and believe me I know how he feels and how important this is." I went on to explain to Kenny that Stormy was going to stay up at the house tonight so by midnight Stormy would no longer be a virgin boy. That got me another hug and kiss. We heard an ATV pull up out front so peeked out to see Smokey climbing off so Kenny opened the door and in he came. "I love those panties on you Kenny," my hot lover boy said then hugged and kissed the younger boy. Smokey plopped down on the sofa, kissed me and sat back. "I just had a quiet chat with my brother," he started. "He laid it all out for me including the fact that he talked to you Kenny; thank you for helping him. He knows that I understand, and I support his decision and yours Colt to help him out. He isn't interested in doing anything with me but is very glad that I'll be there and doing stuff with Colt too. I feel a little sad for my mom, her chances for grandkids cut by 2/3rds and those won't carry our last name. He's nervous about how things are going to go, and I told him not to worry, that everything will be fine and work out just the way he wants it to." Smokey reported factually, I didn't pick up any emotion one way or the other so figured, rightly so, that he was more than fine with what was going to happen. Kenny broke the ensuing silence. "Well, I think that it's really sweet of you guys to take him seriously and be so willing to help him out. Stormy is such an adorable, beautiful boy. Damn, if I wasn't such a die hard bottom I wouldn't mind having a go at him." Needless to say that generated some laughter. We talked a little more and then Smokey and I left, headed to his house for dinner. We talked a little more about Stormy's situation and Smokey's willingness to help his brother achieve his goal. I asked him if there were any rules, any do's or don'ts and he shook his head. "Not really. I know there's gonna be makin out, you know like kissing an stuff besides the suckin and fuckin, and all that's okay. I know that it's all for Stormy, all to make his first time a good memory." I nodded my head. For dinner his mom made a huge batch of what the family called "mer". Basically it was like spaghetti but she used macaroni in a hamburger meat sauce. When Smokey was a little boy he couldn't say hamburger and it came out "mer" and thus they called it ever since. His mom used a mix of ground bison and elk, Italian sausage and regular sausage in her own home made tomato sauce. She served it with a green salad and corn on the cob and vampire garlic bread so called because she said she used enough garlic to ward off vampires. Boy howdy was it ever garlicky. The meal was delicious. Afterward everybody was too stuffed to eat the apple pie that she'd made and she ended up sending half of it along with a container of fresh whipped cream with us boys when we left. Talk during supper was ranch focused, much of it about the up coming rodeo. Mack didn't bother to ask Smokey if he had gotten the things done that had been requested of him because he knew damn well his boy would have gotten it done. "How do you feel about driving one of the motor homes to the fair son," Mack asked. I was surprised at that since Kenny had mentioned it earlier. The crux of it was that Smokey's parents had decided to stay in a motel room with Sky and thus let us boys sleep in the motor home at the fair grounds. I was welcome to stay in it as well assuming my grandfather had no other plans or objections. Smokey said he was fine with driving the motorhome. We finally left about 6:30, electing to take the old pickup since there were 3 of us and a half a pie. We talked about the rodeo and the fair and since I had never been to one and had no idea what to expect. The brothers gave me a pretty good idea about what the 3 days would be like. "We're also scheduled to ride in a parade over in the Montana State fair later in the month," Stormy said, "you should ride Dancer." Smokey said he'd forgotten about that but it wasn't a bad idea then praised his little brother for having mentioned it. I had to give that some thought. I had never been in a parade before. "Gosh, I've never been up here," Stormy said as we climbed higher into the hills. "Not that many people have," Smokey said, "Senior is very private." I didn't know either of those things. I figured the youngling was in for a surprise. We finally came around the last corner and the house loomed off to the right. Of course Stormy gasped. We got out. Stormy grabbed his little sports bag and we headed to the bridge. "Wow, can you swim in there," he asked, referring to water gushing beneath us. I gave him the same answer that gramps had given me, only if he didn't want to see his balls for the rest of the day. It got me a laugh. There were no alarms set, no locks to unlock, we just walked through the wide front door and discarded our boots just inside. We headed sideways into kitchen to put the pie and whipped cream in the fridge. I asked if anyone wanted anything to drink and in the process filled my 16oz insulated mug with ice and water. The brothers asked for the same. I then them on a tour of the downstairs, although Smokey had seen it often enough. He wanted to go out on the to patio so we went out through the living room sliders where he walked right up to the edge. "Gosh," he all but whispered as he took in the view. "How far down is it?" I told him what Gramps told me and that was a little over 1000 feet. He uttered a "wow". We went back in the house and I gave Stormy the house tour, ending in my bedroom where he dropped his bag. Needless to say the young boy was totally impressed with my digs. "You guys wanna shoot some pool," I asked after my guest had done a thorough inspection, got head nods and downstairs we went. We shot a couple of games and the sun began to sink and as we ended the 3rd game Stormy noticed the sunset, which at that time of year, went down into the dip that the valley created on the horizon as it headed west. It lit up the entire valley and surrounding hills beautifully. Sunsets could be spectacular in the mountainous west but what we had was beyond that. We went back out onto the patio to fully enjoy it. We stood there just staring and I pulled Smokey back a few feet and whispered in his ear. "This is a perfect time to start stuff with Stormy." Smokey gave me a raised and questioning eyebrow but nodded his head. We had already determined that I was playing lead in this rodeo. I moved up behind Stormy and gently wrapped my arms around and held him loosely against me. He was startled at first but quickly relaxed back into me and bent his own arms to hold my just as gently. He was so compact and such a pleasure to hold. My head was on his shoulder and I gently whispered into his ear. "It's beautiful isn't it?" He shivered at my warm breath in his ear but nodded his head and whispered yes. I began to gently rub his chest and belly eventually moving lower onto the thigh of his jeans to catch the hem of his t-shirt, raise it, then slip a hand underneath and began to gently rub on his skin, my other hand following right behind the first. The boy was so warm, his skin and his body soft and pliable unlike Smokey whom I've said before was like holding on to warm rock. Stormy sighed heavily as my hands worked up and down across his belly, his chest and his tiny little nipples. While softer, the boy was still flat and pretty much taut so I could almost feel each muscle group as my hands roamed across his torso. I let one hand work high, the other low, and allowed my fingertips to work from side to side along the waistband of his jeans. As the low hand worked the fingers gently probed under his jeans and ran along the waistband of his briefs which caused him to inhale a little bit, knowing that I was closing in on all the made him boy. I felt Smokey move up behind me and rest his hands on my shoulders and give me a little squeeze. I really appreciated his support. I moved my hand again and this time I popped the top button of Stormy's jeans. I felt the boy's body stiffen in anticipation. With my thumb on the front of his underwear now, I popped a second button, the well worn jeans making it easy. After pushing the flaps open I hooked my thumb on the next button causing it to be caught between his underwear and jeans, but curled my fingers down on the outside his jeans to rub against his cock and found stiff flesh. I kneaded him there for a moment earning sharp inhalations of breath. Smokey's hand slid down my arms then moved backwards to my sides and slid up under my shirt to rub my skin. I was pressed too tightly to Stormy for him to do anything with my front. I moved my hand up then slipped down over Stormy's underwear and found his stone hard young boner captured in the fabric. It had moved on its own so was almost upright and pointing to his right hip. I gripped it then, letting my fingers curl around his balls felt up and down the shaft causing him to moan softly. "You've got a nice hard cock in there Stormy," I whispered in his ear, causing him to shiver again. "It feels big for a young boy. I can hardly wait to get it in my mouth and suck it. Would you like me to suck your boner?" "Yeesssss," the young beauty almost hissed. I continued to feel him up and he continued to moan softly. I finally pulled up and began to move my fingers under the waistband of his briefs. "Do you want me to touch your cock," I whispered in his ear and he nodded his head, seemingly not ready to actually speak the words. My finger nails cleared the waistband and my fingertips registered the softness of his skin on his pubic bone and then they poked his rigid shaft. I moved my wrist outward to give me room then walked my fingers down over his cock then took hold of him. "God your cock is so warm and so hard Stormy. I loved how it feels in my fingers." Again, he shivered from my warm breath in his ear and moaned softly. I felt up and down the shaft and in the process discovered that the little boy was circumcised just like his older brother. Stormy gently thrust his narrow little hips forward against my hand. I moved it downward and my fingers curled around his bare balls. "Oh gosh Colt," he groaned, his voice deepening in lust. Smokey had continued to rub me, even moving his body so he could slip his hand down inside my jeans and briefs and feel on my butt. I slowly stroked Stormy but of course still being trapped in his underwear didn't allow for a very quality stroking although judging from his groans it was good enough for the boy. I kissed his neck and got more shivers and giggles, a high pitched giggle that was almost like a glass wind chime. It was lovely. Stormy moved one hand down and backwards to touch my hip. He tried to move inward but because we were so close he couldn't so I moved back a little bit to give him room. The hand went between us and found my hard cock pressing against my jeans. Since it was pointed to my right hip and it was Stormy's right hand it world perfectly for him. He found me and felt me, squeezing along the length of me as I continued to work his cock. "Oh gosh," the boy sighed again. I moved my other hand down and using both hand managed to get his briefs and jeans down far enough to expose his cock and balls. I then used both hands to fondle stroke and feel on him. I loved the feel of his smooth body, loved how satiny his small balls felt against my fingers. Now that he was freed up I could offer a full stroke of his young boner, moving the skin of his shaft up and down. I even loosened my fingers a little bit so I could slide them back and forth over the ridge of his sensitive swollen cock head. It goes without saying that I got plenty of moans and groans. "I really want to suck your cock Stormy so how about if you step forward a little bit." Smokey heard me too so my hot lover backed up a step as did I, turning Stormy around as I did so. As soon as he turned I tilted his chin and moved my head to his and we kissed. The young boy threw his arms around my neck as he plastered his mouth against mine for a very deep throated tongue battling kiss. When I broke it, I dropped to my knees and was head to head, as it were, to him. The first thing I noticed was how smooth he was, but I also saw tiny wisps of pale hairs at the base of his cock. Then there was his cock. It appeared that Stormy would follow in his big brother's footsteps because his cock was really quite long for such a young boy. If I had to guess I'd have said close to 5 inches and it wasn't a needle dick either but had some girth to it and held the promise of eventually being a nice fat cock. The rampant cock throbbed with each beat of his little heart, his cherry red cock head in plain view. Below the stiff appendage hung a set of balls that, while still small, appeared a nice size for a boy his age. Plus they actually hung and weren't a crinkled up bag held close to his body. "Damn but you are beautiful down here Stormy," I said, "you have a beautiful cock and balls." I pulled the throbbing flesh down and licked all over the head. There was no precum to lap up which was more's the pity I thought. After a thorough washing I put my mouth over it and began to suck his cock for the first time. Stormy's cock was just about perfect, depending on what criteria one used. For me it was big enough that I could easily take the entire thing into my mouth and bounce the head off the back of my throat. Any smaller and I just don't think it would be as much fun. Of course, I didn't know that having only experienced 3 cocks in my mouth, all about the same size as my own. Except for sausage boy that it. I started with both hands on his tender little butt and reveled in the fact that it was so small but plump. I could cup an entire cheek in one hand which was kind of amazing to me. I kneaded the flesh, pulling the cheeks apart then letting them fall back together. I rubbed up and down as I suckled him, allowing my hands to experience the curve of the cheeks and the shelf underneath them. I so wanted to bend the boy over, peel him open and worship his puckered little boy hole and knew that I would before the day was over. I moved a hand forward and began feeling on Stormy's balls while the other hand staying on his ass. Above me he groaned yet again as the feelings rushing through his preteen body intensified. I saw Smokey move and step up behind his little brother and wrapped his arms around Stormy's chest and held him. "Are you having fun sweet boy," my lover asked in a soft and gentle tone. "Gosh yes Smokey, this is amazing. Thank you helping with this and being here. I love you so much, you're so awesome." "I love you too Stormy. I couldn't ask for a nice brother, or a cuter one." I knew that the two were close, that was apparent, but the demonstrativeness going on then made my heart flutter. Even as I sucked on Stormy I wondered how I would be with my little brother Gideon in such a situation as this. Honestly I couldn't imagine him like this, stone hard and getting his cock sucked but who knew, right. I would like to think that I would have treated Gideon just as Smokey was treating Stormy. "Gosh Colt, can I suck on your cock a little too," Stormy asked. I figured that was a good idea so stood up. Smokey was still behind him but I leaned in anyway and kissed the boy who of course responded in kind, kissing me with a hot fury. I finally broke it and stepped back and Stormy dropped to his knees in front of me. I started to unbutton but he stopped me. "Please Colt, can I do it?" I pulled my hands back, got eye contact with Smokey who had a big grin on his face. Stormy left his clothing in place halfway down his thighs and went to work on my belt and buttons. Once undone to the 3rd button the boy hooked his fingers in my underwear and pulled out and down, freeing up my raging boner. "Oh gosh Colt you got a beautiful cock. It looks perfect," he fawned, "and you got your skin too." I thanked him while his older brother looked on indulgently. "Can I suck it now," he asked after giving me a couple strokes. "Of course you can Stormy," I said, "it's what we're here for." He got to his knees, pants still down and looked me over, felt up my balls, stroked me then put his mouth over the end and began to suck me off. Smokey leaned over his brother, put his hands on my shoulders and gently pulled me to him. We kissed a little bit, soft little kissed that quickly went to long ones. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, which I accepted willingly, and the two pieces of flesh engaged in a millennia old battle. Below me, Stormy was working on my cock and doing a very credible job. When Smokey finally broke the kiss I looked down and watched the beautiful boy move his head to and fro. I felt his tongue flick over my cock head as he suckled and could hear soft mewing sounds of pleasure as he worked. Smokey moved behind me, just as I had done to his little brother. He wrapped his arms around me and held me, rubbed up and down my chest and belly. I looked down and watched Stormy for a moment, reveled in his mouth wrapped around my cock and honoring me. "Isn't he beautiful Colt? It's hot seeing you with him," Smokey whispered in my ear, so softly that I almost had to strain to hear him. "He's such a beautiful boy and seeing you with him makes my dick really hard. If he wasn't my brother I'd do him faster than a summer brushfire." At that I reached behind me to feel the front of Smokey's jeans and indeed, he was stone hard. "What do you think about me fucking you after you fuck my little brother? I'm really horny for you Colt. I really want to love on you, to bury my cock deep inside your tight ass." I shivered as Smokey spoke and heard myself moan. Part of it of course was his warm breath in my ear and part of it was simply his words. I was finding that sex shouldn't be quiet it could be noisy and by that I mean talking, vocalizing what you were feeling as you felt it. "Let's get you naked baby," he said then moved back a little, took hold of the hem of my t-shirt and pulled up. I helped by raising my arms and once it was off he knelt and began tugging my jeans and briefs down, raising one foot and then the other to get them off. Stormy continued to suck my cock and seemed to go at it a little harder. Once naked I moved one foot wider and Stormy's hand went straight up between them to catch my balls and begin feeling them up as he worked on me. Smokey began rubbing my butt and kissing each cheek and running his tongue up and down my butt crack. He wasn't trying to get in because he could have easily. He was just adding more stuff to what was going on. It was almost like when we took turns mobbing each other when we were in the cabin. Smokey stopped and rested his head against my hip and simply watched his brother. Stormy's eyes were closed as he worked on me and when he did open them, it wasn't very far. The little boy was as far up into a fog of hotness as I was. Smokey reached out and put his hand on the side of his brother's head and Stormy pressed into it. "Do you love sucking Colton's cock sweet boy?" Stormy nodded his head. "It's hot seeing you with him, I'm glad you're happy," Smokey cooed. Stormy finally stopped sucking me and stood up, went into my arms and kissed me with force and passion. "Let's get you naked too Stormy," his brother said and proceeded to get the little boys' jeans and briefs off. I broke the kiss and worked on his t-shirt and as soon as he was fully naked took him into my arms and we kissed some more. I ran my hands down onto his tiny butt and pulled him to me, mashing our hard cocks together. We finally broke he kiss. "I need you to fuck me Colt," Stormy said in a voice husky with lust. "I need you to fuck me really bad."