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A Stepbrother's Desire - Josh and Tyson 72
The morning was quiet. Mom and dad were off to their jobs. They didn't disturb us. Ty was sleeping in his bed and I was in mine. I came back to my room in the night. It was hot in his room and I couldn't sleep. He keeps his vents partially closed because he gets cold. We might be together in our grown up lives but we are going to have to come to terms on temperatures. And sheets! I don't like his pristine cotton. I like my sateen! Honestly, we are probably backwards on that point. I kinda laughed to myself but my gorgeous ass liked silky softness!
I meandered over to Ty's room and climbed under the sheet with him. His naked body felt so good. His arms were tucked under the pillow and the right side of his face was sunk into the pillow. His ass felt so soft. I groped his butt cheek hard. He giggled.
"You awake?" I asked.
"I wasn't til you assaulted me," he gurgled. I laughed.
"I lightly massaged your soft ass. I hardly assaulted you!" He turned his head to me and pucked his lips. I kissed him, taking in his warm spit and morning breath. God, I got hard fast.
"Hey," I said. "I been thinking about that conversation yesterday. Do you think we're spoiled?" I asked.
"What? How did you get that from our conversation?" he said, getting his eyes to open.
"Well, like you said, you and Tristan have money. You have the best of everything. Nobody's ever given you any real grief. Even this thing between you and me. Nobody dares speak out about it. Do you think we're spoiled? That's what I'm asking." He leaned up on his elbow. He looked thoughtful. He studied my face with squirting eyes, which told me he was seriously thinking.
"I am pretty spoiled," he admitted. "Tristan is more spoiled than me." He paused again. "You are spoiled, no, you were just a bit spoiled when you got here but you're more spoiled now but I think that's because you bought into the lifestyle. But you're not, no, none of us are "mean spoiled," know what I mean? We're not bullies. We don't pick on people. We don't put them down. But, yes, we are lucky. That's my assessment? Do you agree with it?"
"Yeah, I think you're right. What did you mean I was a bit spoiled when I got here?" I asked, grinning, almost chuckling.
"Oh Josh, you didn't want for anything and you were clearly a mommas-boy!"
"I was not!" I barked.
"Get the fuck out of here Josh. She has never said NO to you. Not once. You were the little country boy apple of her eye. Admit it!" he snapped. "But, you weren't a brat. I think I noticed that the first minute I met you. Plenty of guys like you are brats. Fucking brats! But you weren't. You were thoughtful. Spoke your mind with good reason. I was totally falling in love with you during our first dinner together. You were magnificent," he said, his voice trailing off.
"Ty, I'm speechless. You never said that to me. You didn't tell me that." I leaned forward and kissed his forehead, his blonde hairs getting caught in my lips. He sniffled.
"Don't know why that hit me just then. It's true. Thinking about where we started and here we are, in bed together, loving each other so much everyday. You have spoiled me, Josh. I can never imagine loving anyone else. Nobody will ever have me like you do. Nobody," and he was whispering.
"Same, babe. It doesn't matter who's cute or fucking hot. I just look at you..."
Well, you know what came next. I laid on my back. I pulled him on top of me. I spread my legs and let him fall in between. I raised them. He kissed me. He pushed against my hole. He fucked me. His smaller body worked for every thrust and his lips were full and were so wet as they locked to mine. He came inside me.
"So what are these plans you have for me?" I asked, soaping his back in the shower.
"We're going to Bryce's tomorrow. Remember?"
"Yeah. The rivuh," I said with that southern drawl common in these parts. Ty laughed.
"Ok, that was hilarious!" he said. "Let me spell it out to you, Captain Slow!" he said. I wiped my soapy hand in his face, causing him to turn to keep soap from getting into his mouth. "If you're quite finished...Josh, Bryce needs us, um, he needs us one good time before all the parting of ways. He has been a good friend. You know he's all fucked up with this bisexual nonsense. And, I'm going to be honest. I would like to touch him one more time. You know?"
"I get it. I would like to as well. So are we just gonna walk in and drop our pants? I mean, how do we approach this? First, this isn't a sympathy fuck. I want him to want it."
"Oh he will. From my recent texts, he's been thinking a lot about being with a guy again."
"Your recent texts? What the fuck is that?" I asked.
"Bryce and I text frequently. Just chit chat but sometimes he tells me what's on his mind. That's why I got this idea. I just have to be sure you're gonna let us all do what we want to do."
"Ok, so I didn't know you and Bryce had a texting gig. Do you sext with him?" I asked. Tyu shook his head that he did not. "So you think he really wants this, us, I mean."
"Yep, but let's add a little street theater to it. You will know when the time is right. Let me make the first move." He soaped his hands and rubbed my shoulders. We kissed and the most awesome thing to do is kiss a guy in the shower with soap and water. Amazing!
I went across town to spend some time with Jason. He was just hanging out at home.
"Hey Josh," said Mrs. Perrow. She was the one who always answered the door. She gave me a push from behind, sending me into the center hall of their old, Victorian home. Dr. Perrow was standing there.
"Mr. Warner, so good to see you. Good to see you well, even better," he joked. He looked upstairs and didn't see Jason. He shook his head. "Why don't you come into my study for a moment, Josh?" I followed him into his study which was down the hall and in a quiet corner away from the family rooms. The room was wood paneled and looked sort of like Bill's and was lined with so many books. Medical books stretched a whole wall.
"Lot of books," I said, sounding like a moron.
"Indeed. In medicine, some things never change and some things change all the time. The precedent of what I learned in medical school remains strong but keeping up with the advances is the challenge." He pointed to a leather chair and pointed me to sit down.
"So Josh, are you ready?" he asked.
"Ready is interpretive, I would say," I replied. He gave me a big smile.
"Oh yes, Josh, you are ready. I'm very proud of the path you've chosen. You appear both physically and mentally happy. Seems you kept out of the rabbit holes."
"Well, you know, Dr. Perrow, I wanted to say something to you about that."
"Really? Please do," he replied, motioning his hand and leaning back into his chair.
"So, I feel like I've been really lucky since moving here to have some good influences. I've dealt with a lot of things I didn't see coming in my life before moving here. That conversation you had with me after the car hit me, well, it was some of the best advice. You were really kind to go the extra mile for me. I don't know if all doctors do that."
"They may not. But Josh, I have a boy your age. I have to practice the "do unto others' ' principle or I"m not much good. I told you what I would want someone to tell my son. And to hear it from me sometimes carries more weight than from a dad or a psychology counselor. I'm happy you were receptive."
"Well, I took your advice to heart and I have remembered it ever since. And then getting to know Jason has been really excellent as well." I tried to think how to be clever. "Maybe I was destined to cross your path."
"Destiny carries a lot of weight with me despite my scientific mindset. Josh, I appreciate this conversation more than you know. We doctors understand the God Complex more than most."
"Sorry, what do you mean "God Complex?" I asked.
"Josh, there is a theory that man's relationship with God is more pronounced when man is in need. Man will offer all kinds of deals and bargains to his God to get him out of trouble. But when there is no trouble, man doesn't need God so much. You're keeping up with me?" he asked.
"Yes sir. So you're implying that when man is sick he wants the doctors but when man isn't sick, he doesn't need you at all!" I said, so glad I had gotten the point.
"Get out of here, Josh!" he snapped. "You are so ready for what comes next. Just go. Have a good time with Jason and please keep in touch with us. I'm at the University for various meetings. Lunch?" he said.
"Absolutely!" and I shook Dr. Perrow's hand. He was a good man. I admired him more than he knew.
Mrs. Perrow met me in the hall. She gave my butt a pat and told me to go up the backstairs to Jason's room. I shook my head in disbelief and ran up the stairs.
"Jason, you asshole," I barked. He dropped his game player and looked up at me.
"What?"
"You couldn't even meet me at the door? Give me that!" I said and I grabbed up the game player. "Put it on two player. I need to whip your ass one more time!" I said.
"For the first time, you mean," he said sarcastically. "Sit the fuck down. Let me show you this..."
I got home in time for dinner. Everyone was home and ready to eat. This was a switch as we hadn't dined together in a while. Bill reported that Gigi was improving daily.
"Miss Gawgia!" Ty exclaimed.
"Please don't let her hear you say that. Nearly tipped her over the edge!" Bill said. He and Ty cracked up laughing. I guess it was really funny if you were there. Mom announced that my dad would be starting his new job in September and would be relocating to Northern Virginia. That was good news too. "What did you do today, Josh?" mom asked.
"I went to the Perrow's to hang out with Jason for a bit. Don't know when I'll see him again," I said, adding some rice to my piece of salmon.
"I had a nice chat with Dr. Perrow. I told him how much I appreciated his help, you know, back when...he said that he was really pleased I would show my appreciation. He said it's like a God complex. People need doctors when they're sick but not when they're well," I replied with a smirk.
"I should say!" said Bill. "It's not much different for lawyers!" Dad looked at mom and asked, "what club do they belong to?"
"Holly Hills," I think. "Why do you ask?"
"It sure would be good to have them at our club. I probably should have him to lunch one day. I hear he's an excellent golfer."
"I don't know," I said. "I don't think they're very regular with his work schedule."
"I agree, Bill. Elizabeth would be great for the club!"
"How so?" I asked.
"A non-working doctor's wife? Plenty of money and loads of time? Oh we could definitely use..."
"You know she likes the boys, don't you?" I asked. Ty started to laugh.
"Gracious! What do you mean by that?" asked mom.
"She's quick to feel up a boy's ass. Hands down the back. And you know she answers the door EVERY TIME! Jason is rarely anywhere to be found!" Ty was howling with laughter. Mom started to chuckle. "I tell you it's all I can do to get through the door without getting a handjob!" Mom and Ty were screaming now. Bill looked at me with a solid blank face. I started to laugh too and decided to push it all the way.
"Jack said he's afraid to be alone in a room with her. He said it would probably end up on some pornsite like mysonsfriendsxxx.com or something!" I shook my head in disbelief. Mom had covered her mouth with a napkin and Ty had tears streaming from his eyes.
"Are you mad?" barked Bill. "The most ridicu..." and mom swatted him with the napkin because she was unable to speak at the moment. Ty was laughing but not making any sound. He began to laugh too. We laughed for a while and maybe we needed that. I was glad I wasn't going back anytime soon because I don't think I could bear to face her now.
When I awoke the next morning, I was instantly excited because it was River Day with Bryce. Well, let me put that like the locals would..."Rivah Day"! Ty texted me that he was at Tristan's looking at some pieces they had acquired when they went out with Mom that needed some work. They were now using one of Tristan's spare rooms since we didn't have a good spare room anymore. I guess that's what my room would be used for once I moved out. If it were up to Ty, Bill would have added an east wing at some point but the house next door would have to come down! I was a bit agitated that Ty was off somewhere when we should have been getting ready. I texted him and told him to get home. I wanted to get moving.
He replied saying he would be home in a while. Well, it was already 9 am and I wanted to be on the way no later than 10.
And he finally did come home at 9:45.
"What the hell?" I asked.
"I just had to get some things done. I've been gone, you know!" Ty barked back.
"Well, I want to get out of here," I replied.
"I know. I do too. Just give me a minute!" and he went to his room to get his things together.
"It's not like we get to go out there everyday," I ribbed.
"Would you calm down?" Ty said. "I'm ready!" he yelled and pushed by me to descend the stairs. I followed with my backpack in hand. He climbed into my car and slammed the door.
"Hmmm!" I thought to myself. I climbed in and said, "this avant-garde attitude, well, it isn't..."
"You know what, Josh, I don't know why you're in such a state but we'll be there in forty-five minutes."
"Still!"
As I was heading out toward the interstate, Ty said, "you know I will find a way to get my head between that steering wheel and the windshield so you'll be in a perfect position to kiss...my...ass!"
"How dare you!" I barked, but I couldn't help but chuckle. That was pretty funny. He started laughing.
"And you're lucky Jason's mom didn't give you a handjob? Seriously? You said that to mom and dad?" Ty said. He was laughing. "I doubt Dad will get over that for a long time!"
"I couldn't help myself," I said.
"Now if Jason were giving handjobs, well, that's another story. I would get in line for that!" Ty said.
"You need to settle down! I can barely picture Jason doing anything of the sort. But, to be fair, he is a really cute guy."
"Yep he is. All our friends are cute, Josh. Have you ever noticed?"
"Duh. How can I not? It's part of the privileged life we were talking about the other night."
"You're gonna have to get used to dealing with regular people when you go to college," Ty said quietly.
"No I'm not. My standards are engraved!"
"There you go!" he said. "The plan today?" he asked.
"I thought that was on you."
"It is but I want to talk to you about that. Bryce is very interested in playing around. He really had a good time last time. But Josh, this is...um, this is kind of a special occasion. Won't be any more of these. I might let him..." and his voice trailed off and he turned toward the window.
"You want to let him...um, go all the way don't you. If he wants to, that is." Ty didn't respond. "It's ok if you do. I'm not mad. I just want to be sure you're ok. It can't be undone, remember. But to be honest, I think we both want the same thing and for the same reasons."
"Bryce is special," Ty said. "Always has been."
"I get it. Let's just play it by ear and go with the flow. I won't be overprotective of you if that's what you're requesting."
"Yes, that's it exactly." He leaned over the console and whispered in my ear, "let's show him something he will never forget," and he swiped my ear with my tongue, nearly causing my eyes to roll upward into my head!
I nodded to him in agreement.
We pulled off the country road at the little convenience store and loaded up on food and beverages we might want to have. They had a fresh batch of fried chicken and Ty ordered a big bucket. I grabbed sodas, water, and some energy drinks. We paid the bill and put the items in the backseat. We eased up the road and pulled into Bryce Chatley's river house. He was working in the shed.
He looked out and gave us a wave.
Ty leapt out of the car and walked over to him. I couldn't hear them but they hugged. I grabbed some things out of the car.
"Hey. come get some of this stuff!" I barked. Bryce was sweaty from working. He gave me a bro hug.
"Dude! Your car smells amazing!" he said, leaning in to get the bags. "Man, you went all out! Fried chicken, oh hell yeah!" he barked.
"You been working?" I asked.
"Oh yeah, my parents always have tasks for me to do in exchange for staying up here. So glad y'all came early! Lets get this stuff in the house." I gave Ty a look that read "I told you we needed to get a move on!" He gave me a look back...that said fuck off!
We sorted food and drinks. We took our things upstairs to Bryce's room. He suggested we change into swimsuits so we could hit the river.
"I haven't swam in the river in a long time. I'm nervous," Ty said.
"Why?" I asked.
"The current," Bryce said, entering the room. Couldn't help but notice his dick swinging in his bathing suit. It was very sexy. Ty noticed it too.
"It can be strong in places but we have an area out front that's really nice. Come on!" Bryce encouraged.
"I won't let you float downstream," I said to Ty, holding on to his shoulder as we went downstairs.
The water felt amazing. We had on ski jackets just in case but Ty did get away from us and got caught in the current.
"Josh! You need to...!" and Bryce and I both dove toward Ty. We caught him before he landed on some rock. He wasn't in any real danger but I could feel the current and it was strong in places. We paddled back to the calm area in front of the house. Bryce and I assessed upcoming football players, both high school and college as we paddled around in the cool refreshing water. Ty didn't have much to say on the subject but kept close and paddled around. It was hot out and cool in so it was a perfect combination. He had gotten a little away from us again and I headed to fetch him back to us. Honestly, I wanted to feel his wet, river laden skin. I thought this might be a cool or sexy way to get things moving, other than the river.
I heard Bryce give a yelp and a swear. "Holy shit something just bumped into me! It was big!" he yelled. I turned to him and replied, "it wasn't me, not this time at least!" and he cracked up but then Ty cried out and I turned to look at him and he looked like he was about to faint. I rushed to him.
"What's wrong babe?" I barked, swimming out toward him.
"Something...something just swam between my legs and it was...it was terrible!" he said just over the noise of the river. Bryce and I were on it again. We swam over to Where Ty was. Bryce was obviously very used to the river. He had a powerful stroke that moved him quickly. I pulled him close and he wrapped his arms around me. Bryce gave a chuckle.
"Sorry, I should have said something. Sometimes there are fish, large ones, and they might bump into you. Harmless, though. Well, most are, I think," Bryce said, sounding unsure. Ty's grip tightened around me.
"I want to get out," Ty whispered in my ear.
"Come on, babe," I said, and I swam along with him back to the shore. Bryce came out behind me. We dried ourselves off and went up to the house. We ended up opening some cans of beer and sat under the covered porch with the ceiling fans and played blackjack. We had some good conversation, rating and making fun of some of our past teachers. Bryce was just about to start on Keith Burch and I put my hand up.
"Not him," I said.
"Agreed," said Ty.
"Burch got both of you wrapped around his finger?" Bryce asked.
"He gave me a ton of support and well, I rather adored him," I admitted. And, I felt this sense of elation, being honest about another man, although Bryce wasn't aware of the physical events that had occurred. I was being honest about my feelings and was glad I could be.
"I do too," said Ty, laying down a perfect hand of Blackjack. He swooped the nickels into his pile as Bryce and I watched, laying our cards down. "He is really amazing, Bryce. He is one of the good guys," said Ty.
"Yeah, yeah, I get it," he admitted. "He gave me a C on a paper that clearly deserved a B," said Bryce.
"He was probably being generous to give you the C!" said Ty, causing us to laugh.
After a few more rounds of cards, Bryce and I were broke. Ty had all the nickels. Bryce went in and came back a few minutes later with a joint in his fingers.
"Thought this might be a good afternoon!" and he lit it up. Taking a deep drag off it, he passed it to me. I did the same and passed it to Ty.
"Damn, this is good," said Ty as he exhaled a light cloud of smoke.
By the time that joint was finished, we were flying high, sitting on the porch, laughing and talking.
"Well Lisa is off!" said Ty.
"Gonna miss that girl," said Bryce.
"How much you gonna miss her?" asked Ty. "Cuz it seemed to me y'all were off more than you were on!" I screamed with laughter, for no good reason and took some swigs of beer.
"Like Josh and Jenny, I guess?" said Bryce.
"That's not funny, man. Ginny was sweet," I said.
"Yeah she wuz," slurred Bryce. He finished up his can of beer and crushed the can and threw it out in the yard.
"What da fuck you do that for?" barked Ty. "Josh is gonna have to clean up that shit you know!"
"Why is Josh gonna clean it up? It ain't my house!" I exclaimed
"Cuz I said so!" said Ty.
"I'm with him," said Bryce, pointing to Ty. "And Ginny is a Dukie now. Not sure what to say about that. Traitor to the state!" Ty cracked up laughing and so did Bryce.
"That is not funny. You can't call the smartest girl in our class a dukie!"
"Dukie ball," said Ty and oh they laughed so hard.
"Where's my phone?" I asked, feeling around in my pockets for it. "I'm going to call her and tell her you said that! She will kick your ass!" I snapped.
"Be serious, Josh. You are not about to call Ginny in the state you're in. Besides, the damn phone is in the house. I hid them so we couldn't take pictures!'
"Good thinking," said Bryce. "No need for witnesses today!" Ty got up as if on some mission and leaned over Bryce and pushed his bangs out of his face.
"That's better," said Ty, in a gentle voice.
"It is better," said Bryce. "You look good in the sun and water, Tyson, did you know that? It's like you glow," he said in a mild slur.
"I've always loved Ty in the water. Skin so silky and all," I said.
"Thanks babe," said Ty.
"You love him anywhere he is. Be honest!" said Bryce.
"True dat. But silky skin is all I'm saying." Bryce gave a long chuckle.
"I gotta go pee," said Bryce. He got up and walked gingerly into the house. Ty followed and I followed after him. Bryce flushed and came out of the bathroom, fixing his crotch in his semi-wet swintsuit and plopped down on the couch. It was so much cooler in the house with the air conditioner running.
"Josh, did you hear that?" belted Ty, causing Bryce and I both to jump a bit.
"Huh?" I grunted.
"That must be Tristan. I thought I heard a car door!"
"What? Tristan?" said Bryce.
"Did we invite Tristan?" I asked.
"Go see dumbnut!" barked Ty. I went out the door and looked around in the yard. I didn't see anyone. I went out to the shed and opened the door. A heat blast swept over my face. Fuck, it was hot in there. I was surprised the damn tools weren't melting or something.
"Aha!" I thought. He is hiding in those woods. He knows I'm looking for him. "Tristan!" I said. "Trisssstaan!" I sang again. I wandered to the edge of the forest and tried to look into the trees. Something in the deep bed of trees went "crack!" and fuck did that scare me. You know in the scary movies, when something goes crack in the woods, somebody's about to lose their head or an arm, at least..
"If you're hiding in those woods you can stay in there!" I announced. But, thinking on it, I realized there was no way Mr. Priss-pot Tristan was going to be hiding in the woods. Not unless someone chased him in there. I had the bright idea of checking the driveway. I eased up the far side of the house and peered into the front yard, or the back yard, whichever it was. I had never really known what was the front and what was the back of this fucking house. I mean, would you want the front of the house facing the river or facing the road! I should have run that by Ginny at some point. She would know. Maybe I should ask Bryce. He wouldn't know without asking his mother. Julia would know. She knows everything, or so she thinks. There were no cars except my toyota camry and Bryce's Tahoe.
In any case, it was hot and I was sure I was going to get stung by a bee since I was barefooted. All I needed was a fucking bee sting on my foot! I walked around the house again and stepped up on the porch. I was going to get Ty for sending me on a wild goose chase for Tristan when he knew Tristan was coming up here today. I couldn't help but wonder what Tristan was doing anyway.
I opened the door and what I saw shocked me. Almost angered me. Ty was pushing himself up against Bryce and they were kissing, and I mean kissing like they were old boyfriends.
"What the fuck are you doing?" I barked. Bryce jumped back a couple of feet at least. Ty chuckled. Snap! Something went off in my head. The game was on! Ty sent me out there to get his move on, just so this would happen. Time to play, I thought.
"Bryce, dammit, I come in here and catch you making out with my boyfriend? Really?" I yelled.
"Oh Josh, I thought, well," and he pointed to Ty, "he seemed like, well, he touched..."
"Don't you dare throw me under the bus Mr. Chatley!" snapped Ty. I marched over to Bryce. His eyes got very wide.
"Holy shit in a storm!" said Bryce. "I'm sorry dude," he added, putting his hands out toward me in a defensive gesture. I got really close to him and gave him a squinty eyed look. He remained still where he was standing. I leaned in very close.
"Do you think I'm really mad?" I asked, very quietly, seductively, into his ear. I gave his ear a swipe of my tongue like Ty did to me. His breathing became heavy. Ty was silent. I let my cheek graze his. I stuck my tongue out and ran it along his cheek making my way to his lips. I kissed him. He still didn't move for the first few seconds. Then, he gave in. He kissed me back. Bryce's wonderful red lips sucked mine in. His arm wrapped around my waist. Ty pushed in. I felt Bryce's sigh with relief that this is what was coming. Not a terrible confrontation.
"I want some of that too!" said Ty and Bryce and I began taking turns kissing Ty then each other. Ty yanked Bryce's shorts down. I dropped first and took Bryce's amazing hard cock into my mouth. Bryce moaned and kept kissing Ty.
I stood and Ty took my place.
"Fuck this dick taste good with Josh's spit all over it," he stammered. Bryce's body began to shake and we kissed more. He made one certain groan and I knew he was about to cum all over Ty. I pulled Ty off him. Bryce stood there trembling. Mine and Ty's cocks were hard as steel.
"Let's go upstairs," said Bryce and he took Ty's hand and led us upstairs to his room. We meandered all over Bryce's queen sized bed. We rolled on top of each other. We kissed and touched each other. It was hot and passionate but so gentle.
"You are two evil fuckers," said Bryce, during a break. "You planned this!"
"Of course we did," said Ty, crawling onto Bryce's lap and straddling him. I wrapped my arms around Ty and kissed his neck. He threw his head back into my shoulder.
Bryce's cock pressed into Ty's ass crack. Ty moaned. Then Bryce made a sudden move and pushed Ty off him and dropped Ty on his back and got on top of him. He looked down onto Ty's face. I was riveted.
"I know Josh protects your, you know, your"
"My ass?" said Ty.
"Yeah, that. But, I don't know if I can hold back this time, Tyson," he said, using Ty's full name. He was serious. I kept quiet and let Ty decide on this.
"It's ok, Bryce. I want you. We both want you. We are here for you today. We want..."
"This is the way!" I barked, using the line used so frequently in The Mandalorian. Ty and Bryce broke out in laughter.
"You serious?" aske Bryce, looking back at me.
"You will respect this," I said to Bryce, placing my hand between Ty's legs. Ty raised them to give me better access. Bryce starred as if in disbelief.
"Go ahead, touch him," I said. Bryce placed his hand on Ty's chest. He was so nervous all of a sudden. I knew this feeling. You could do anything when bodies were pressed together. But when a body is laid out before you, you don't know what to do.
"Touch him here!" I said, rubbing my fingers across Ty's hole.
"I, I, I," stuttered Bryce.
"Just fucking do it, Bryce. If you want this, you have to respect it, not just plug into it!"
Bryce nodded. "You're right. Ty deserves that. I understand," and he reached down slowly and ran his fingers over Ty's hole. Ty shrilled. "Was it good?" Bryce asked.
"Amazing," hissed Ty. "Do it again!" and Bryce now felt more confident and he ran his fingers again, this time giving a light push. Ty jerked his body upwards. Bryce began fiddling with Ty's ass, touching him with different fingers.
"Oh my God, why is this turning me on so much?" Bryce asked, to no one in particular.
"Now kiss it," I said.
"Huh?" Bryce asked. "You want me to literally kiss his ass? I mean, I'm high and all and I might not understand..." I leaned down and put my face to Ty's ass. I first gave a lick then I kissed his hole. I ran my tongue all over it. I came back up, feeling like a vampire who had just drained a victim. Ty's body was squirming.
"Oh. My God," uttered Bryce.
"Do it, Bryce. You will never forget it," whispered Ty. Ty looked at him then at me. He bent down and placed his face at Ty's hole. My hardon was on the edge. He gave a quick lick and pulled back.
"Nothing is going to jump out at you," I laughed. He bent forward again and licked it again. This time, he remained in place. He licked harder.
"Oh fuck," said Ty, lifting his legs again. God my dick was at full mast. Bryce got into it. He was loving rimming Ty. Ty was encouraging him with his groans and gyarating. Bryce came up for air and looked at me with wildness in his eyes.
"Oh," he sighed. He took some deep breaths. "I can't believe this shit. It's fucking amazing," he said to me.
"Tell it to him, Bryce." Bryce looked down at Ty and laid down on top of him. He kissed Ty's mouth.
"Where is that lube?" asked Bryce. I grabbed it out of Ty's bag. I lubed him good.
My feelings were all over the board. Between the beer and the weed, I couldn't get myself together. Bryce looked super hot on top of Ty. Their fucking looked incredible. Bryce was inside my boy, MY BOY, and Ty wanted it. He loved it. He was totally enjoying Bryce. I could totally understand. I wanted some of it too. It was fair. We agreed on this. I reached down and grabbed Bryce's ass. He groaned louder as he thrust into Ty.
Ty's moans were increasing and I knew he was getting close.
"Oh, fuck, don't mess with my ass!" barked Bryce. His thrusting caused is ass muscles to tighten and bubble up. He looked so good.
"God I'm gonna cum!" yelled Ty. I pressed my finger to Bryce's hole. It was soft. MY finger went in with ease.
"Somebody has found his own hole, haven't you Bryce!" I demanded.
"Stop Josh!" Bryce yelled, twisting his body.
"Fuckkkkk!" yelled Ty, heaving his body back and forth.
"Damn he just came!" yelled Bryce. I knew it too, Ty's sounds and looks were very familiar to me.
"Oh, oh, oh," whimpered Ty. He pushed Bryce out and I put myself behind Bryce. I pressed my dick to his hole. Bryce backed onto it and rotated his ass.
"Goddamn," he growled. I grabbed that lube and applied generously to my dick. I pressed hard and grabbed Bryce's waist.
"Josh, you're not about to..." and oh fucking yes I was! I pushed my very hard dick into his ass. Only the head went in but Bryce popped upward and leaned his body back against mine. I'm glad I'm strong otherwise we would've toppled backwards.
Ty leaned up and I could see the cumshot that was smeared on his tummy. I reached around and could feel that same cum on Bryce's abs. His dick was so hard.
"He looks like a fuckin God!" barked Ty. He got on his knees and started kissing Bryce. I was kissing his neck trying to push further in. We were all so absorbed. Between Bryce pushing back and my push forward, I entered him fully. There was almost a snap sound which I was probably imagining.
"Oh Ty," he cooed. "I wanted to be with you longer. You are so beautiful," and he grabbed Ty's head and kept it firm against his face.
"I'm happy," said Ty. "That is a dream I will never forget." I thrusted into Bryce as if I was reminding him that I was still here, and inside him! He kept pushing back against me and he knew I was in there. It was so hot and tight. I had felt this before with that Asian guy at the beach but was much happier to be feeling it now, with my friend.
Bryce pushed Ty away. "Back up, Ty, I'm gonna, it's cumming, and oh, uh-oh!" Ty laid back and Bryce's body went into a spasm. He jerked and bucked and let out a cry and apparently...
"Damnation!" screamed Ty. I couldn't see what was happening but I knew Bryce was cumming.
"Oh shit," Ty said in a slow drawl. Bryce stopped and was motionless. He was panting and his body was wet with sweat.
"Damn Bryce. You came all over me! God what a mess!" Ty said and he started to laugh. I thought he had been sort of crude but I slowly pulled out and Bryce released my dick with a "plop!" As Bryce moved to lay down beside Ty, I could see what Ty was referring to. He had a blob of cum on his cheek and a streak in his hair. There were splatters on his neck and chest and more splatters down his stomach. I was in shock. Then, came the smell and it was musky! Ty got up quietly and walked out. I presumed he was going to the bathroom to clean up.
"That towel will be a total loss," I said just under my breath. Bryce started to laugh and then I did and then neither of us could stop laughing. Ty came back in and we were still laughing so hard we couldn't speak.
"I know, I know," Ty said in a growl. "That was soooo funny!" We laughed some more. "Well, you two need to calm the hell down! It was hot when it was happening, I'll give you that," Ty admitted, laying back down beside Bryce. Bryce straightened up and eased the laughing.
"Ty," he said, putting his hand on Ty's cheek. "Don't let that ending screw up the message. That was special being with you, and, well, I don't know what to say to you that `spresses how I feel. To you too, Josh. Damn that was something!"
We dressed in shorts and ended up back downstairs. Ty was warming up food which we were starved for. The sun had set a bit and the yard along the river became shady under the large oak trees. I walked down to the river bank. There was something peaceful about running water. The weed still affecting my mindset had brought on a sense of reflection, some thoughtfulness. I thought about the whole picture; sex, school, parents, friends. Wasn't sure what to do with the thoughts but I was feeling a bit sad but super happy as well. I felt a shove and I stumbled. I think I shot Bryce a nasty look because he grimaced.
"Dude, sorry. You ok?"
"Just thinking."
"I hear ya. I've stood here and done the same thing. Running water..."
"Exactly. So much to think about these days," I said, looking at Bryce seriously.
"I know, Josh. I hope you don't think that what happened upstairs is all I think about."
"Oh God no, you didn't instigate that. That was Ty and me. And we wanted to do that. We hoped it would be special to you. The fact that you said that to Ty directly told us what we did was ok."
"It was ok, Josh! It was the best of our days! Sorry if that sounds shallow but nothing like that happens with some shithead from down the street. That was all love, man. Totally! And I do love you Josh. Love Ty and Tristan and the whole gang. Gay, straight, unknown, whatever! I don't know how I will replace all this over there on the pilgrims campus!" and he started to cry. His eyes welled up so quickly and I saw and understood the first tear that fell.
"Oh Bryce, don't cry man. You're gonna get me started!" I put my arms around him. He reciprocated. The water flowed and trickled along the river bank. The river breeze caused the oak trees to rattle over our heads. We just stayed like that for a while, until we heard Ty.
"Hey guys," he said quietly. "Sorry to interrupt. Dinner's ready. You want to come eat?" Bryce used one arm and pulled Ty to us.
"Come here, you!" and he pulled Ty into our embrace.
"Ok, not be insensitive here," said Ty, "but I can't do this right now. Too much shit in my head including beer and weed and I just had a glass of wine! Y'all come on when you're ready. I'm going back inside," and Ty walked slowly back to the house. More tears streamed down my face. I knew what just happened and Bryce picked up on it. He gave me a half smile.
"I don't envy you brothah! That must be really hard right now." he said, watching Ty saunter back to the house. I nodded in agreement.
"He's putting these encounters together for me so I can leave with no regrets. So I can say I did everything I wanted and not look back!" My chest and body heaved and I covered my eyes with my arm.
"Oh fuck, damn, why didn't you tell me before? I don't know if that's considered "happy for or proud of. He is something, Josh." Bryce lowered his head and studied the ground.
"You think I don't know that already. The fact is, Bryce, he thought of you. He wanted you. He wanted you to have me. The real question is is it selfish or selfless? Which is it?"
"Can't answer that but you know. You already know." He hugged me again. "Let's eat. We need food." I agreed and he took my hand and led me back to the house. Ty was setting the table in a nice fashion and his eyes were a light pink. I could tell he had cried.
"Come on, guys. This is supposed to be fun. Let's get past all this sadness montra!" I barked. A can went "pop!" and Bryce raised a beer can.
"Absolutely!" I said. He popped two more cans and we sat and ate the best chicken I had ever tasted. We scarfed down mac and cheese and seasoned green beans.
We polished off beers and once it was dark, Bryce turned up the music and we danced in the grass, barefoot and shirtless. We were like gypsies in the dark, on some remote riverbank in an unknown place. The river breeze flowed over us and somehow through us. There was a spirit mixed in it, like souls reaching out to us, trying to touch us. I wondered if people, some tribe or ancient people, had ever stood on this spot and danced in a ritual or summoning. Ty's eyes would reflect the soft light from the porch when he turned that way. That same light would create a glow over Bryce's blonde hair like a halo or fieball. I noticed everything. It felt like I was in an observation tank or something. Arms were around my waist. We danced to the beat of the music. We were full of food and buzzed with beer and despite our inebriation level, it was a time we would never forget. Ever.
We were finally in bed. Exhausted. The room was cool as the air condition blew along with the ceiling fan that eased the air around the room. Bryce was in the middle of the bed. Ty was on his left side and I was on his right. The room was dark and quiet.
"Josh," said Bryce, " do you think we've lived our best days already?" I thought about it for a minute.
"Yes," I said. "I can't imagine things getting any better."
"Would you two cut it out?" barked Ty. "You will be asking that same question the night before college graduation and this moment will be like a leaf in the wind! You have only lived your best days for your age! Now get your perspective in check and go to sleep! I'm tired!"
Bryce chuckled and aimed his thumb toward Ty.
"Welcome to my world," I said.
"I think he's right," concluded Bryce. "When did he get so smart?"
"Always has been," I said.
"He's growing up. So amazing," said Josh. Being sensitive to Ty's existence, his body, his sounds, I could tell by his breathing he was asleep. Probably knocked out. Bryce rolled onto his side and faced me. "I hoped he would snuggle beside me," Bryce said.
"He's too tired. I know what he's like after indulging in vices. Don't worry about it. Hey Bryce, this has been an incredible day."
"I know. I'm so glad my hookup came through. I had to shell out some money to get all the beer and weed."
"I will give you some money for that," I said. "We need to contribute."
"Man, you loaded us up with food. And I don't have to tell you what that experience was worth earlier this evening. God, I will be thinking about that for a long time."
"I wish I could've seen you but I loved being where I was."
"You fucked me, Josh. You really fucked me. I mean, I will confess I found that a good brush handle will give you a rush, but..."
"I used a travel toothbrush holder!" I quipped. Bryce cracked up.
"Why didn't you tell me? That sounds hot!"
I told him about the time Ty caught me with it and it shot out of me and across the bathroom floor. Bryce was laughing so hard and trying not to make a sound, he shook the bed. I was giggling too. Unexpectedly, he leaned over and kissed me. The first kiss was light, like a peck, but I pulled him to me and launched a full scale attack on his mouth. He rolled on top of me. The weight of his lean muscular body turned me on. Bryce had a man-body. I felt the light hairs on his arms. His tongue was in my mouth. His hard cock pressed against mine. I pushed his head away so I could speak, and catch my breath.
"We're not finished," I said.
"Are you saying..."
"Take me, Bryce. Let's do this," I said, quietly, but with excitement.
There were a couple of steps to finding the lube, getting him lubed, him figuring out how to get his cock into my hole. Once he found that, and all the stars lined up, Bryce Chatley was on top of me, my legs spread, and he fucked me. And he loved me. And I just glanced over and Ty was watching us, his hand grasping his hardon. He nodded to me.
Bryce thrusted into me with vigor. I love that word, been dying to use it. His ass muscles felt amazing as I gripped them. His cock filled me a bit more than Ty's did and I was dizzy from the feel of it. I gripped his sides with my strong thighs. He moaned and sucked on my lips.
"Josh, oh Josh," he whispered into my ear, unknowing that Ty was awake and was watching us.
"Bryce, this is fucking incredible," I said in a more audible voice. Bryce put his legs together and lifted my body a bit more from the mattress. Fuck, I thought, this is one hell of a fuck. I was getting close to cumming. My cock was hard and probably still had some fuel from the earlier fuck where I didn't cum. I was going to blow like Bryce did. And his stomach and abs rubbed against it, made friction between his body and mine. He brought me to the moment of no return.
"Slow down, stud, I'm gonna...gonna...I'm cumming!" I shouted because I couldn't stop it and the first bit of cum oozed out of me then came the explosions. I felt shot after shot bolt between us.
"Damn, Josh, I'm going to.,..Fuck Josh, I... love...you!" and his body froze with a deep plunge. His cock was deep in me and I felt his cum enter me. I was sweaty. I was covered in my cum and filled with his. I glanced over to Ty and he had shot a quiet load onto himself. Bryce got my attention again and kissed me, softly, to conclude the fuck that had between long coming.
After a quick and silent clean up, I got in the middle. Ty was to my left and curled up against me. Bryce was behind me and had his arm draped over both mine and Ty's bodies. Ty and I would always be lucky to have a friend that could and would cover us in such a way. I'm sure I was the last to drift off to sleep as I couldn't help but think how much my ass hurt. Damn.