A Stepbrothers Desire

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A Stepbrother's Desire - Josh and Tyson 73

I had found in the day or so after our Debauchery River Day the impact on Bryce was bigger than we expected. He was texting me like crazy. He wanted to know what it all meant. He had fallen into a philosophical mindset. Could he have sex like that and still be straight? What was the difference between gay love and gay sex. We chatted a lot.

Ty and I were having a quiet afternoon together. The Mandalorian was on Disney+ and Ty was so infatuated with the baby Yoda. I was flipping through the university checklist to be sure I had accounted for everything. Bedding, which Ty had already found and ordered online. He found a twin set of silky sateen that I liked so well. Clothes, nothing new was needed. Ty said I was hot enough in my current jeans and shorts and the weather would remain warm for the first month or two. Booklist, laptop, iPad, phone chargers. Ty put like three of those in my trunk. Oh, Bill had gone up to the attic and emptied one of the really nice trucks they used for storage and offered it to me to use as a college transport.

So far, I believe I was in good shape. Living on a campus, with a roommate, and a hall bathroom, was going to be a change of life for me, for sure. I started thinking on it and I was getting kind of annoyed at the thought but my phone beeped, well, both mine and Ty's beeped at the same time. I opened the message and found a super hot pic of Ricky! He had dyed his hair blonde and he looked fabulous. LIke I fucked him once and would most certainly do it again!.

"Fuck, Ricky looks hot," said Ty.

"He certainly does," I said. We both texted him our impressions. "It's too late to arrange anything else, isn't it?" I asked.

"It really is," said Ty. "Sadly," and he giggled. "Besides, tomorrow's Debauchery Day should be quite something," he added.

"Details?" I asked.

"Absolutely not!"

And we enjoyed just lounging around the house. He puttered around with things. I balanced my bank account. We watched a movie. He ran his hand along my leg. I got hard.

"You better stop," I said quietly.

"I don't think so," he whispered back. He leaned over to me and kissed me. His lips were cool from the sparkling water he had been sipping.

"Um," I hissed. "I have a problem here," I said, pointing to the bulge poking through my shorts.

"It's not a problem," Ty said. "Hey Josh, watching Bryce, well, you know how he, how you..."

"How I blew his mind?" I asked, with a chuckle.

"Yeah, I want that. We didn't do it last night. I want..." and I pushed him down on the sofa. There was really no need to explain that. I don't know, we have had so much sex late in the night. Having an afternoon to ourselves, well, fuck yeah. I have to let Ty know how much I love him.

I had him one leg on the sofa and one on the floor. I was pushing into him from behind. I was thrusting long into him. His ass felt so good. The heat coming from his insides made my dick so sensitive. His soft moans made me sensitive as well. I felt between his legs and was so glad to feel he was hard. His cock pressed up against his tummy. My grasp caused his body to shutter. He lifted himself upward, and I had a deja-vu moment. This is what Bryce did. Apparently, it adds intensity. Ty pressed against me. His long blonde strands brushed my face. I kissed his neck, licked his neck, pressed my tongue into his ear. I hissed, "God you're amazing baby."

"Oh, Josh," he barked. "Do that again!" I tongued him more and whispered into his ear. The pitch of his voice went up and up. My hands gripped his smooth firm sides. I was locked into place. I reached around and grabbed his cock. He bent forward then snapped back against me again. I almost fell backwards from the impact. I could tell from his trembling that he was close. I bit down on his ear and that did it.

"Aw damn, I'm cumming!" he blurted out and that was what I was hoping to hear. I couldn't see over him well enough to see what happened but a good blast blew and landed on the arm of the couch. Ok, that was sexy. I pushed into him as he came.

When the moment subsided, I let him rest a minute before pulling out. I did not cum but I didn't care. Knowing I can push him over the edge was all I needed to know. He laid down on the sofa and I crawled in between him and the cushions.

As he rested there quietly, I rubbed my fingers along his shoulder blades. "Bryce asked me the difference between sex and love," I said.

"It's best when they're one in the same," was all he said. I closed my eyes. He and I were on the exact same page.

We had dinner with the family and as mom was in a terrible mood after a press conference that did not go well for the mayor, Ty went to Tristan's to work. I met with Ford to work out some plays. The sun having set a bit made it more tolerable to be outside in the park.

The next morning I met mom downstairs before she headed to work.

"What are your plans today?" she barked, pushing her laptop into its leather carrier.

"Hey mom," I said, putting my hand on her shoulder. "I bet you're going to have a lot more of this crap to deal with in your job. There is always going to be some...some..."

"Fuck up?" mom said with a giggle. I cracked up laughing.

"Well, I didn't want to go there but since you did. Relax, mom. You got this. You know you do and the mayor knows it too. Remember that night in the restaurant when all those men stood as you entered?" She smiled and nodded. "I was like, hell yeah, that's my mom! And don't mess with her! I was so proud..." and my voice cracked.

Mom inhaled deeply and let her head fall back gently. She snapped back upright.

"Yes, I hear you, son, and thanks for the message. You know I can go from zero to sixty on a good day. I'm sorry I was so short last night. You're right, its just going to be one thing after another. I can certainly enjoy coming home. Thanks, Josh," and she kissed my forehead.

"We're just going to be here today. Tristan is coming over and we're just gonna, I don't know, just do stuff. I'm done running around. Every minute here...counts," I said.

"I like it," she said. "See you tonight and it will be better. Ask Ty to thaw the shrimp." Then, she was out the door and her car moved quickly out of the drive.

And there it was. The house was our's once again. Ty had debauchery plans and I didn't know what was planned. The day at the river had turned out so amazing and it wasn't because of the sex. That was amazing, yes, but the day was just so peaceful and relaxing. Bryce was probably one the most perfect guy I've ever met. Never any attitude or criticism. Never bad mouthed anyone and wasn't afraid to have someone laugh at him a bit. A rock, that's what Bryce Chatley was. Now, Tristan, he's another story. Thinking back to the day I met him, and having him in the backseat of a car to having one very memorable New Year's Eve with him, to every minute in between. He too was beautiful and I couldn't imagine what he and Ty would have planned but I wasn't going to worry. It was really better than Crhistmas.

Well I was just standing there so I took the shrimp out of the freezer and placed it in the refrigerator. Not sure why that was a major task to be passed to me then to Ty. I ran up the stairs and walked into Ty's room. He was still asleep. "Whatever!" I barked. His body jerked. I laughed and climbed into the bed with him.

"Josh, I'm sleeping!" he groaned. I ran my hand down his back and into his ass crack. It was warm and moist.

"Damn, Josh!" and I laughed. Oh when he was in the mood this was well and good. When he wasn't, he was so indignant. I giggled again. "Oh I get it," he added. "Today is the last Debauchery Day and you're all giddy!"

"Yep," I hissed into his ear. He sighed. I nuzzled into his face and kissed his cheek.

"Don't start. You need to save up buddy," he said and turned his face away from me. My heart picked up its rhythm.

Not needing to walk everyone through our morning routine, you can bet I was showered, dressed comfortably in athletic shorts and a t-shirt. Ty pulled some "private stock" vodka out of his closet.

"Where did you get that?" I asked.

"Bryce hooked me up out at the river house."

"Are you always fucking prepared? Damn!" I said with a chuckle.

"Today is not about getting drunk. This is to loosen the imagination. To get our creative juices flowing!" he snapped. He headed down the stairs and set the bottle on the counter.

My heart leapt when the doorbell rang. It was going to be Tristan and I was so excited. I wasn't sure how all this was going to turn out but with Ty and Tristan anything was possible. I strutted to the door, flipped the lock and opened the door. Who stood there caused my heart to sink and I mean it sank into my left heel!

"Hey Josh!" clipped Tristan as he and Jack walked past me and into the center hall. "Jack!" I thought. "What was Jack doing here? This ruins everything!" I thought. "Fuck" I said to myself.

"Hey you two. Jack, what are you doing here? I mean, you don't have to work?" I said, not trying to sound as dismayed as I felt.

"No," he laughed. "I'm taking a break before school starts. Things are slow this week so they gave me some days! So, hey, hey, I get to do this thing with you all today?" and he gave me a high five.

I heard Ty and Tristan gooing over each other back in the kitchen.

"Hey listen" I said to Jack, "this thing, what happens during these events, well,"

"Say no more, Josh. I know where you're going." He looked back down the hall and toward the door as if in thought. "Whatever happens, happens. I'm ok as long as that's what everybody does. Ok?"

"Yep, I think you get the picture. Come," I said, taking his hand and leading him to the back of the house. I liked Jack, really. He was, aside from being a really hot guy, super sweet. But his history with being super protective of Tristan was well known and I had promised not to mess with Tristan and to respect their relationship. However, their relationship was different this time and I hadn't heard any of the same grumblings about his possessiveness in this round. Things had seemed more relaxed. Perhaps those were Tristan's terms in getting back together with Jack. In any case...

Ty had laid out three glasses and we took our first round of shots. We chatted and joked around a bit. We took another round of shots and Ty launched his music through his Spotify account. We were starting to find our groove.

In the midst of our carrying on, Ty had booted up his iPad. He launched the Facetime app and we heard a big "Hey you!" come blurting out and I recognized the voice instantly as Ricky Rose!

"Hey Ricky!" I said. Everyone greeted him, putting our faces into the camera. "What are you doing on?"

"Haha! I'm going to be your moderator today, the game show host!" and he gave his head a shake, suggesting he was right proud to be part of Debauchery Day. Ty and Tristan giggled since they seemed to know what was in store. Jack looked at me and rolled his eyes.

"OK, so I'm going to give you instructions and you have to per-FORM accordingly," and Ricky shot us another big grin. "First, let's everybody take another generous shot of whatever you have there!" Ty went back to the kitchen and poured us all another gracious shot of vodka. We turned the glasses up and polished off the drinks. We went back to the den, feeling our buzz.

"Ok everybody, welcome back!" Ricky said. So he was pretty good at this. Truth be told he loved being the center of attention even if he was on cameral. Maybe the cam was his destiny.

"So, we are going to "strike a pose"!" he announced. "I will be the judge of each. We will start with singles just to get in the groove. Ty, you're first." Ty stood in the middle of the room and did some moving and gesturing until he found what he liked - hands behind his head, looking to the side. Tristan got up and did the same and finished with hands under his chin, with eyes rolled up . Jack and I grimaced. I went up and stood there for a bit. They cheered me on. Finally, I crossed my leg over the other, pointing toe to the floor, arms crossed. Jack was cracking up.

"Shut up!" I said. "Your turn!"

"Come on Jack, you can beat that!" barked Tristan. Jack stood and pondered for a minute. He tried a few things and finally, much to our surprise, lifted his t-shirt and held it in his mouth, and leaned back gently, exposing his abs. Then he offered a sly grin.

"Bam!" barked Ricky. We had to cheer. It was really cool, and so unlike Jack but maybe he was getting into it.

"Ok, so lets run this down in order. Ty, Jack, Tristan, then Josh! Congratulations!" snapped Ricky.

"Hey! Last place?" I demanded.

"Oh yeah," said Tristan in a deep voice.

"And that will be the last time!" I responded.

"Here here," quipped Ty in a fake british accent.

"Next," said Ricky, " we are "stripping" the good-boy looks. We are heading to the gutter. Take off your clothes!" he ordered. Of course, without further instruction, Ty and Tristan's clothes came off almost in one sweep.

"There they go," I said. Jack's eyes popped open wide.

"Come on guys, this is not a "judged" activity," Ricky said in a pronounced voice. Jack and I slowly pulled off our clothes, slowly, pensively. And there, we were all standing in the den stark naked.

"Um, neighbors?" asked Jack.

"None," said Ty. "No view into this room!"

"Next pose is Karate Kid - with a personal touch!" announced Ricky and I was reminded of sometime in the past when I caught Bryce standing by the river, or so I thought, making this pose. It made me smile.

Each of us did a karate kid pose and each of us tried to put a personal spin on it. Ty dropped his face and looked up at the camera making it a little scary, like a Sith from Star Wars. Tristan did his straight-laced and in proper form which was unusual for him. Jack did his, flexing his arm muscles. I did mine like Tristan, very focused and serious.

Everyone was babbling when Ricky called out the results. "Ty, again, Jack, Tristan, and Josh, again," he said with a smirk.

"Fuck!" I barked. "As silly as this shit is, I don't appreciate coming in last twice!"

"Don't get mad, baby," said Ty. "It's all in fun!" Jack said, "yeah man, you look good no matter what. You're just not very the-atrical!" he said with a flair.

"Ok, it's time for coupling!" said Ricky. "Ty, Josh, strike a pose!" I had this. I pulled Ty's naked body to mine from behind. He pressed his smooth back against my chest. I put my left arm around him and let my right hand rest on the side of this leg. He looked to the camera and I nuzzled my face into his hair. We stayed like that for a minute. I began to get hard.

"Aw hell, that is fucking amazing guys!" said Ricky. "Tristan, that's a hard act to follow!"

"Get out the way!" ordered Tristan.

"I can't move!" I said.

"He's hard!" yelled Ty. Jack laughed. Tristan pulled us apart and my hard cock jutted out in front of me. I shook my head. But glancing over at Jack, I could see that he was erect. I raised my eyebrows at him. He blushed.

"It's nothing you haven't seen before!" Jack said defensively. Ty changed the music to something sexier, slower beat, deep bass. Ok, so Ty and Tristan were also sporting wood. We were all getting electrified being together, our bodies on full display.

"Ok, guys," said Ricky in an exasperated voice. "Whew, y'all all look so fucking hot! Tristan, Jack, front and center!" Jack had obviously planned this one since they had time to think about it. He pulled Tristan into his arms. Tristan wrapped his arms around Jack, placing his hands on Jack's shoulder blades. Jack wrapped one arm around Tristan and with his other hand, grabbed Tristans's hair and pulled his head back slightly so they were looking into each other's eyes. Tristan opened his mouth just slightly and I swear to God I wanted to just stick my tongue into his mouth. It was so erotic and gorgeous.

"Dang that is amazing!" yelled Ricky. Ty chuckled knowing we were beat. I cracked up.

"Fuck you two are hot as hell!" hissed Ty.

"Aw damn, that was, well, ok, so that won that set! Sorry Ty and Josh, but you two were hot as well," said Ricky.

"That was the result of planning!" I said. Jack's cock was so hard. He looked good. Tristan looked good too. I loved how his short thick cock aimed upward. Everybody was beautiful.

"So quick to judge, aren't you?" I barked to Ricky who cracked up laughing.

"Ok, next couples set is Bottoms Up! Tristan, Ty, take center front!" Jack and I hung back while Ty and Tristan worked themselves into position. We thought they had struck their pose when Ty slipped behind Tristan, putting his face on Tristan's shoulder, displaying their black and blonde hair in contrast, then Ty ran his hand down Tristan's front and let his hand rest in Tristan's pubes, just hovering over his cock. I had to take a deep breath. It was so fucking sexy I could barely breath.

"Is that the sexiest thing you have ever seen?" I asked Jack. Before he could respond, they changed positions again and Ty slipped down Tristan's back and with his face right at Tristan's ass, closed his eyes, puckered his lips and placed them on Tristan's ass cheek, who bent forward slightly. I had subconsciously placed my hand on my dick. It was so hard it was pulsing.

Jack looked at me and said quietly, "If I touch it, it will cum." I nodded in agreement. We stood there for just a moment and stared at this incredible sight. They remained still for a few minutes to let the effect sink in.

"Oh," said Ricky, almost singing. "That's magazine quality I think." In a whisper, he said, "Damn."

"They are so beautiful," said Jack.

"I wouldn't hesitate to take Ty's place right there," I said. Jack nodded in approval.

"Ok, can we have the t-t-tops?" stuttered Ricky. "How does this get any better?" he asked. Ty and Tristan parted ways giving us shit grins, knowing they had scored big. They took our place in front of the sofa. Jack and I had been so stricken with their pose, we didn't plan our own. He looked at me with concern. He and I were so hard and turned on. The electricity almost crackled between us and when I pulled him to me, I thought I saw sparks. We hugged and tugged and twisted our bodies together until something very natural formed. We stood next to each other, angling our bodies toward each other. Our cocks touched and lightning flashed in my head. He put his hand on my shoulder in a "Pal" sort of way.. I pulled him closer. He rested his head on my shoulder. My hand searched his back for the perfect resting place and I got bold and decided to go all the way. As we continued to press against each other, my hand trailed down to his ass and I planted my fingers in his ass crack. He let out a soft but super sexy groan and his cock jumped. Tristan and Ty looked wildly at us.

"Oh, um!" sighed Jack in a high pitched voice. I put my mouth to his ear and said, " I really could fuck you right now." He pressed so hard against me I thought we would fall over. I looked down at him since he was about two inches shorter than me. He looked up at me and his ripe red lips were open just slightly and I moved my face slowly to him and took his lips into mine. I pressed my hand into his ass again and he kissed me so hard I thought he would suck my lips off my face. I had not realize how sexy Jack really was and even though Tristan had been his only real experience, he was showing so much intimacy, was acting so brave today, and in this very delicate moment. We stopped kissing but left our lips planted against each and froze in place. His breath floated into my mouth. A felt a little spittle gather in the corner of my mouth. Our pose had been struck. I wasn't immediately aware but it dawned on me that the room, the house, was absolutely silent, except for the music.

After a few moments of what I thought was the best "mind fuck" of my life, Jack and I broke apart.

"Shit, Josh, I have, well, I never realized..." and he couldn't finish.

"I've always thought you were amazing, Jack, even when you didn't know it yourself. That was an incredible moment..." and Ty belted out, "Those are our boys, Tristan!" I looked at Ricky in the camera who was pinching his lip and probably didn't even realize he was doing so. Tristan came to Jack and Ty came to me.

"Baby, you are so beautiful," Ty whispered to me and he kissed me.

Ricky coughed, "ok, so there's nothing for me to say there. Tops, you stole my heart and you almost made me cum!" said Ricky.

"Make sure to let us see!" barked Jack, changing the mood.

"Everybody, take a shot and cool your jets!" said Ricky, who put a tall cup with a straw to his lips to quench his thirst. We did the same, with one more round of shots. Our hardness started to subside a bit.

"Damn you two," I said to Ty and Tristan, "this really is an amazing kind of event! Well done!"

"Super hot!" said Jack.

"Ok, here comes the final round and it's going to be a tough one," Ricky said. "Couples change up! Ty, Jack, front and..."

"No, Josh and Tristan are favored to win this one. Let them go first!" snapped Ty. Tristan and I looked at him like he was crazy. I knew Ty's game plan. He didn't know Jack as well as I knew Tristan. He wanted to plan.

"He's right," said Jack. "Let them go first."

"We got this, stud," Tristan said to me. We performed the ritual, the exploring, the finding. It was almost like having sex. He kissed my shoulder, I licked his neck. He pressed against me. I lifted him. He wrapped his legs around me. I lifted him upward, until he was slightly hovering over my head. He looked down into my eyes. I kissed his nipple. My cock was full on hard again. He smelled fantastic and his skin was hot. He leaned down toward my face and kissed me with soft lips. I let his body slide down until he was on his feet. I turned him around and bent down on my knees until his ass was face level to me. I pressed my face into his ass and tasted his beauty. His body trembled.

"Oh shit," said Jack.

"Shhh," said Ty. "It's art," he said. "This is just posing." They were quiet again. Tristan stood back upright. I stood to face him. He went down to his knees and opened his mouth.

"Oh God," I whispered. Surely he wasn't going to...and he did. He pressed his mouth to my cock and took it partially in. He froze and I knew this was it. This was us, mine and Tristan's pose - with me looking down on him as he was in a "familiar" position, I supposed. I was so afraid of cumming in his mouth. His thick lips looked swollen around my dick. I dared not move for fear of...I glanced at Ty, who was holding onto Jack's arm. Ricky was frozen in the camera. I looked down at Tristan and gave him a big grin. He stood back upright and kissed me.

"How was that?" he asked.

"Gonna be hard to beat that!" I said. He took my hand and led me to the couch. Jack and Ty took their places. I was not sure how I felt about what I was about to see but I had to tell myself to be fair. I just put Tristan and myself out there. Jack and Ty deserved their chance. Ricky returned to the camera.

"Whew, had to refill my cup!" he stammered. "That was so fucking hot!"

"Bout to get hotter!" said Ty with a giggle. He and Jack stood together. Jack looked so uncomfortable. I looked at Tristan and made a grin. He waved for me to stop. Ty and Jack put arms around each other. Ty leaned into Jack's neck and kissed him there. Jack's arms melted tightly around Ty. My heart started to beat harder. My foot was tapping. My cock was still so hard. Ty started grinding against Jack. Jack inched his knee between Ty's. Ty's ass looked so good and he pushed it out just slightly. Jack ran his hand down Ty's back and felt Ty's ass. I was about to have a heart attack. I was sure I would be one of a very few teenage 18 year olds to die of heart failure. Ty put his hand to Jack's chin and they smiled at each other. Ty gave a giggle. He kissed Jack lightly. It was almost a peck. I sat up straight. I felt ready to pounce.

"Would you relax? This is it, Josh. This is "game over." I looked at him. Then Ty went down to his knees and laid back on the rug. Jack dropped down to his knees looking unsure what to do.

"Hey! Hey! I can't see!" snapped Ricky. Tristan jumped up and got the iPad and aimed it at Ty and Jack. Ty lifted his legs and spread them, revealing his very beautiful spread. "Oh God," I thought. " I want to fuck him. I want to throw Jack out of the way and jump on my boyfriend!"

Jack placed his hand over Ty's cock and pulled on it, revealing his special upward curve. Jack closed his eyes and lifted himself so that his cock rested on Ty's. A pool of precum leaked from Jack onto Ty and he froze. It was done. They had found their pose. Neither of them moved as Jack's cock rested there, leaking over Ty's cock.

"Goddamn why am I not there in person!" shouted Ricky. "Game over and I'm out! I got a date tonight and I'm about to blow!" Facetime went blank. Tristan grabbed my hand and pulled me hard off the sofa. I watched Jack, as if hypnotized, fall forward on top of Ty. His body was perfectly between Ty's legs and his ass looked...

"Fuck," I whispered as Tristan nearly pulled my arm out of socket. We aimed toward the stairs. He pulled me up while I was trying to look back.

"Don't look back, Josh. It's alternate couples now!" and he led me into my room. "Oh shit, where is everything? Place looks deserted!" he barked.

"It's packed," I said.

"Damn!" and he took my hand again and led me into Ty's room. Without any conversation, he stepped to Ty's bed. I eased up behind him.

"What are they..."

"Don't worry about it, Josh. Ty is in control. He knows what he's doing." He turned and looked at me.

"I'm sorry Tristan..."

"You're not turning me down this time, Josh. We have permission this time. It's been pre-approved. I hope that's not a problem..."

"Sorry. Tristan, what I was going to say is that I'm going to cum," I admitted. "My cock is so hard and has been so hard. If you touch me, well, it's all over. I'm sorry," I whined.

"Let's deal with it," he said and he dropped to his knees. He took my cock into his mouth like he did downstairs. It built up quickly. I was already burning as he sucked me in. He pulled back and engulfed me again and again and it only took four or five sucks to bring it out of me.

"OH DAMN!" I said, trying to be quiet but I couldn't. I came and he kept sucking. I felt the first burst plop into his mouth. He kept pulling until I had blasted the load. My body heaved as perspiration ran down my sides from my underarms. He tilted his head back and swallowed in a dramatic fashion. I looked at him in amazement.

"Now, Josh, your DNA is part of me. We will always be a part of each other. That was incredible," Tristan hissed. He fell back on Ty's bed and took my hands and pulled me to him. I fell on top of him. His eyes met mine and despite my deflating condition, he was still turning me on. I kissed him. His legs wrapped around me. We dug into each other's mouths. His fingers dug into my back. His nails lightly scratched their way down my spine. I felt tingling. I was definitely getting hard again. I pulled off him and lifted his legs. He put his spread on display. His asshole looked perfect. I bent forward and kissed him there. I ran my tongue over his hole. I grazed my bottom teeth against it. I ate his ass until I almost fainted. I moved upward and took his hard cock in my mouth. I don't know how he had not cum yet. I gave him a very passionate suck and came up from the very heated area. Tristan was panting.

There was no talk. There was no plotting or planning now. I pushed my dick into Tristan's ass and let it rest there. He pulled my back to him. I fell onto him. He cocked his head and our lips locked. I fucked him. We fucked each other. For every thrust I made, he thrusted in return. His strong thighs pressed against my sides. I pulled out of him and turned him over.

"Fuck Josh. Fuck me. Love me, baby," he said as he got on his knees and I pushed back in. His thick ass cheeks lifted a bit and gave me direct access to his insides. I was sweating. His hair was damp. He pushed one leg forward and I sat up so that we were at a ninety degree angle and I drove forward into him.

"Oh baby, I'm going to cum again," I said and I meant it and I let my cock slide from his hole, and it jerked upward as it freed itself. Damn, that was hot. He pushed me off of him and rolled onto his back again.

"I want the love, Josh, not the fuck. This one and only time. Love me," he said and I have never seen so much lust, desperation, and seriousness on his face. He was really wound up but I understood. He was so free flowing with his thoughts and words. I was locked up. I went back down to him and I gave him what he wanted. I planted my dick inside him. I gave short, decisive thrusts, I kissed him. He groaned and his body trembled a bit and trembled harder then he gave several hard jerks and I wasn't sure what to do except keep thrust. His mouth was wide open but he didn't say anything. His eyes were closed so I couldn't communicate silently with him.I tried to kiss him but he wasn't kissing. Then, he gasped and I took his hard cock in my hand, and as if in a delayed reaction, his cock let loose a huge blast of cum, hitting his chin, his left nipple, a bit between his pecs then some on his tummy.

"Oh God, Tristan, that was fucking amazing!" I shouted and that was it for me. I pushed what was left of my cum count into him. I held his body to mine for all it was worth. He started to breath again and he looked wildly into my eyes. It was kind of spooky for a minute.

"You ok baby?" I asked, in a quiet voice.

"Yeah, I'm good," I said. I laid my head down beside his. We were soaking wet with sweat and his cum flowed around his stomach. I got up and got my towel from the bathroom and wiped him clean. I started to open Ty's door and Tristan jumped up and told me not to. He pulled me to the bed and forced me down into the bed beside him. He stroked my chest with his fingers quietly and I laid there. While I wanted to know what was going on downstairs, I didn't want to know. Somehow I fell asleep.

I awoke suddenly wondering if it was too late and Mom would be on the way home. I felt a soft body curled in front of me. I realized my cock in Tristan's crack and I was hard.

"Hey," Tristan said gently. "You slept."

"I know, I must've been exhausted. Have you been downstairs?"

"No, I didn't want to leave your side. I love sleeping beside you, Josh. I don't want this to end." He rolled over and faced me. We kissed and it was soft and relaxed.

"Josh, I..."

"Stop Tristan," I whispered. "Please don't say it. I gave you more of my heart this afternoon than I intended to. If I tell you how special you are, can we leave it at that and you can just read between the lines?" He smiled.

"Yeah, I understand," but I knew he was disappointed that this was not the moment I was going to tell him how much I loved him. He already knew. Saying it was redundant.

"Let's go check on them," I said. We got up and walked out into the hall. I could hear giggling and talking. We eased down the stairs. I stopped again. Still, just chit chat and faint laughter again. I looked at Tristan and he shrugged his shoulders. We exited the stairs and I peeked into the den. Ty was laying on the sofa and Jack was laying beside him. They were looking at funny videos and things on their phones.

"Hey you two," I said, finding my shorts and slipping them back on. Jack got up and quickly found his shorts. Ty and Tristan then did the same.

"How are y'all doing?" I asked, not knowing what else to ask.

"We're good," said Jack. "We are real good."

"Jack, ready to head home?" asked Tristan.

"Yeah, I think we should. Afternoon is getting on." Ty took my hand into his and met my stare. He looked clean and fresh. Tristan and I must've stank of sex. We all gathered in a small circle.

"I need to say something," blurted Jack. "It's very important and I don't want to be interrupted..."

"Nobody's interrupting you," said Tristan. "Go on, hon, what do you want to say?" I remained frozen in place.

"Today was an unusual day and I didn't know what to expect. But I have to say it was the best day of my life. I don't know if I will ever have friends like you again. Not sure what I did to deserve you, any of you," he said, looking at Tristan. "But, I need to say, Tristan, I love you. I have since I met you. And I know I was hard to get along with the first time and I promised I would do it better the second time and I think I have. But to be honest, when I first met you and Ty, I didn't know anything about you and if someone had said make a choice, I don't know what I would have done. You were both so beautiful and stylish and, well, so perfect."

"Would've been the same for me except I met Ty first," I said.

"Don't interrupt!" snapped Ty.

"So, what I was saying was, for as lucky as I have been to have Tristan, Ty, I have always crushed on you. You are a very beautiful guy, both outside and inside. And today, well, um, I found out how right I was in thinking that. So thank you and just know, if Josh isn't here and you need my help, I will come. Tristan and I will be here for every single thing." Ty smiled and nodded to him. I gave him a slight smile as well, but I was unclear as to what had happened here.

"Josh," Jack added, "you have been the best friend a guy could want. I have loved every minute I've spent with you and you will always be the man to beat, and" and oh shit he started to cry. His eyes welled up and tears began to flow and oh my God, I was starting too as well. "And I am going to miss you so much. Oh fuck," he howled, "where will I find friends like you again!" and Jesus Christ everybody was crying. Ty hid his face in my arm and Tristan fell into my side and I pulled Jack to me. And there we were all crying like fucking babies.

Jack pulled away and added, "I'm sorry. I'm feeling so many emotions," he concluded, wiping his eyes.

"Jack, if you feel the need to find new friends like us it's because you're replacing us. I don't see when and where you will ever need to replace us. You can add to us anytime you want but you won't need to replace us. And I will miss you too, brother," and I clapped his shoulder with my hand.

Tristan pulled Jack away and toward the door and Ty stopped them.

"Jack, thank you for what you said. You have always been absolutely perfect around me and Josh is right. No replacements." Without anything further, with no fanfare, or other goodbyes, they walked out the front door. I sat on the couch, drained. Ty sat beside me.

"Babe," I said to Ty. "I'm sorry for..."

"For what?" asked Ty, quickly.

"For what I'm about to do. I have to ask. Did Jack fuck you?" He looked at me but he didn't respond at first.

"I'm not going to answer that," said Ty. "It's none of your business."

"What?" I said, not believing what I had just heard. "Of course it's my business. It's a simple question. Yes or no, did he fuck you?" I demanded.

"I'm not asking what went on upstairs so I don't have to explain what went on downstairs!" he shouted. "The things that we did here today don't require discussion, nor do perfect works of art!

"The fuck! I don't know what all that means as I'm sure you know perfectly well what happened upstairs and so yes, I want to know what you did down here!" I shouted back. "How dare you tell me something isn't my business, especially when it comes to a guy sticking his dick in you!"

He gritted his teeth and I could tell he was locking down. "I'm not going to answer the question so you can ask all you want. It is what it is!" he yelled back at me and was stomping up the stairs. I seriously didn't know where this was coming from and I certainly hoped he wasn't going upstairs to have another mental episode like before with Jordan Rose. I chased up the stairs after him. He entered his room and turned to me. "Not happening, Josh. I will talk to you later!" and "bam!" He slammed the door. I immediately thought to go to my room and through the bathroom but he beat me to it. "Bam!" I heard the bathroom door slam.

"Ok, Ty, you win. I know what went on here today and why you don't want to discuss it. You bartered yourself like a prostitute, like a hooker, with Jack and Tristan so that I could be with Tristan and Jack play along. You sold yourself to them to get his cooperation. And sometimes, Ty, your scheming and plotting is just too much. None of that was required, just so you know!" and I was belting at the top of my lungs. I turned toward the stairs and marched down and entered the kitchen. I opened the refrigerator and Bill had beers there. I took one and polished it down. It was refreshing, actually. I went into the den and turned on the tv. Of course I was fuming and I needed to settle down.

It was only 2:45 pm so at least I had some time before Mom came home. The kitchen was in good order so no need to clean anything up. I was watching episodes on Netflix and I heard Ty's door creak open. I have never noticed that it creaked but it did today. He came downstairs. I didn't move. He came in and sat down beside me. I scooted just an inch as I was really disturbed by our earlier encounter.

"Josh," he said and of course I broke down like a silly school girl pussy.

"Ty, I'm sorry for what I said! It was so fucking rude, I cannot believe I said all that. I'm really sorry!" I exclaimed. "I'm feeling a lot of emotions like Jack today."

"It's ok, Josh, you just got it all wrong, that's all. I didn't prostitute myself so that you could have Tristan. Tristan and I were already on board with that. Tristan had informed Jack of what he wanted and Jake gave in, after some heated discussion. In the end, Jack said as long as he could be here and could participate, he would accept it. When Tristan told him I had always had a crush on him anyway, he wanted to, well, he wanted to have a "few minutes" with me, if we both felt the same. And we did. I'm not taking Jack from Tristan no more than Tristan's taking you from me. We just all felt some love today with our friends," Ty said.

"Ty, I have put you through so much this past year and you have taken everything I've dished out. I can't be judgemental which is why I thought it was ok to ask what happened."

"And I was going to volunteer it but I wanted it to come with the story, in context of how today came about. No, Jack did not fuck me. We kissed a lot. I sucked him. He sucked me. We just fooled around. That's all." I sighed as all kinds of air escaped my lungs. "It was playful, almost experimental. He is so good looking but not nearly as mature as you. He was fun, and no, we didn't skip the fuck because of you. He pushed that big cock against my ass and even if it would've been amazing, I wasn't ready for him or his size. We just had a good time, that's all." I was beaming with happiness. All that was perfect and even setting my selfish side aside, I understood what he was saying. After pouring so much of myself into Tristan as I did this afternoon, I was not about to say another thing to Ty. They had fun. Case closed.

"He came and Josh, it was like Mount Vesuvius!" and that caused to laugh hysterically..

"Really? Was it a lot, like Bryce?" I asked, with so much curiosity.

"It was a lot. He was pent up for sure!" and we both laughed. "But it wasn't as intense as Bryce." We giggled so hard. "It was hot," Ty said.

"I bet it was! I came twice," I offered.

"What? You are kidding!" said Ty.

"No, well to be fair I was on the verge when we got upstairs. All those poses, well, they were amazing. And so I got off one load then built up another. It was incredible. Can I do it again with you tomorrow?"

"Oh hell yeah. I'm gonna drain you baby," Ty said, his leg crossed over mine. "Tomorrow's our last day, Josh."

"And every minute between right now and then is yours. We can do anything you want. I want to take you out, do something with you in public."

"Like fuck?" Ty asked.

"Oh yeah, like on top of the fucking car, right in front of City Hall!" and we cracked up.

"Tomorrow it is," Ty said. "Now you need to restart this episode to the beginning. You're not supposed to watch Mandalorian without me!"

"I guess, I just wrecked my plans to hang with Ford tomorrow. I had hoped to give him a good old fashioned handjob before I left." I laughed.

"What is an "old fashioned handjob?" Ty belted.

"You know, tight gripped, very intense handjob to inspire Ford to greatness, to push him into greater leadership. A kingmaker kind of handjob! You know!" I said. Ty was cracking up.

"Kingmaker, huh? Yeah, no, you will wreck him before he gets started. But!" Ty shouted, "we can agree that if the team wins their first game, you can reward him with a handjob. And he can completely suck my dick because I think he's gorgeous and becoming more so."

"It's the workout," was all I said. "And that's very fair, babe. That's a deal but I don't know how he's gonna fit both our dicks in his mouth at once!"

"If he wins the second game, you and I will suck him off. How's that for a deal?"

"Deal," I said. I fell on top of Ty and we kissed. It was soft at first but things built up. As it would happen, I wasn't the only one to cum twice that day. I swallowed Ty's load while he had one leg propped over the back of the couch and one stretched out on the couch. Ok, that was hot!

We just did in another short nap before we got up and Ty started prepping shrimp. Mom walked in and although she dropped her computer bag hard, she smiled.

"Wow look at the boys working in the kitchen. I'll miss this sight," she said, giving me a kiss on the forehead and heading upstairs to change clothes. I looked out the kitchen window at a world I wouldn't see much more of after tomorrow.