Meeting Bryce

Meeting Bryce V

This story continues the tale of some young men that have learned that having sex with each other is not only enjoyable but also the way they want their lives to go forever.

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We met Bryce's Uncle on the steps into the police station. He wanted to be sure I knew not to say too much that might make it sound as if I was guilty of beating the other men without cause. He was going to be with me when I was questioned, Bryce was aware that the police wouldn't allow him in the room where I would be questioned and was as nervous as I was. When we met the detective that was to question me Bryce was told that there was another detective that would be questioning him at the same time.

Most of the police we saw when we were taken through the detective's squad room were men in their forties and fifties. I was taken to a desk where there was a younger man, probably still in his early thirties or late twenties. Bryce was directed to a desk where there was a hard looking woman that could have been as older than most of the men. They left the office before Bryce had a seat. The man that I was directed to had me sit and got my basic information, full name, birth date, address and a few other essentials such as birth place and social security number.

When we walked to the room where I was to be questioned the man bumped my butt a few times. I looked back at him to see if it had been intentional and all he did was grin and wink at me. Having him touching my butt didn't upset me but I wasn't sure what his intention was, was he attempting to make me nervous or was he letting me know that he was interested in fucking me. If he was interested in my butt I wasn't going to discourage him, he was a few inches taller than me and maybe twenty pounds heavier. The man was incredibly good looking, considering how the rest of the detectives I saw looked I was glad it was him touching me not them. I caught the thought that he had been in Memorial Park on Thanksgiving and was thinking about what he had watched.

I was glad to have the lawyer with me, otherwise I might have done something foolish like offer myself up to him. I did let my hand fall behind me after the third time he bumped me only to find a fully erect cock pressing into it. I can't say what his ethnicity was but I have a feeling he was Mid-Eastern. There was nothing I could do about his erection or my desire to do more than grope it, we walked into a room with a large window. Anything I might have done would have been seen, unlike on Television I couldn't see any cameras in the corners of the room but that didn't stop me.

For an hour he asked me questions about the event on Friday. Many of his questions were about the fact that I am a trained Martial Artist and had left four of the group unconscious on the ground around Austin. Bryce's Uncle stopped me from answering a few questions but for the most part he allowed me to tell the story as it happened. I was asked if I could identify any of the men that had been kicking Austin, he seemed disappointed that I said there was only one of them that I would be able to identify. He asked some questions about other fights that had happened in the park and whether any of the men I had fought with had ever tried to bully me and if I had been involved in them I tried to ask about the doctor's thought that Austin had been tied up over night but he refused to give me any information other than the investigation had shown that the men I had fought with were not involved in that and they would need to wait for Austin to verify that.

Bryce's Uncle went to check on his nephew after the questioning had slowed. With the man out of the room the detective rubbed his leg against mine under the table. I was tempted to remove my shoe and put my foot in his crotch but he stood up and told me that I would be held in a cell while the investigation was completed. I couldn't believe that helping Austin out was going to get me imprisoned. The detective stayed with me as I was fingerprinted and shockingly when I was told I would have to undergo a cavity search before I was taken to my cell. The prison employee that was in the room where I was told to remove my clothes told the detective to leave but he refused.

If there was anyone in the room I would like to be stripped in front of it was the detective. It didn't seem normal to me but he took each piece of clothing as I removed it and shook out anything that was in the pockets. I really hadn't expected to be held but Bryce had told me that it would be possible and that I should wear underwear just in case. I was down to only my socks and boxer-briefs when the detective suggested that the fat old man step out of the room. I waited for the door to close before sitting down to remove my socks. When I stood up the detective said he would remove my shorts. That didn't seem like anything a normal police detective would do for a prisoner but I let him, perhaps he would play with my butt some more? Or did he want more than just my butt? I couldn't read his thoughts clearly enough to know what else he wanted.

"Kiff, we don't have long before Mr. Harrington returns. Bend over and spread you cheeks." I had seen this in prison movies where the officer would stick a finger up the prisoner's asshole searching for drugs. I wasn't worried he would find anything but I wanted more than just a finger, although I really like to be fingered.

There was a box of plastic gloves on the table. The detective ignored them and squirted the lube on his finger. He knew exactly what he was doing, he didn't rub around trying to get me to open up, he slid his finger in and rotated it around. It was far from satisfactory but he said something about there not being anything there. I wasn't paying that much attention to his words, I had heard his zipper being pulled down and suspected what was going to happen next.

"Relax. You have the nicest butt I've put in here in the last six months." I hoped he would use a condom but I felt flesh on flesh and then the head of his cock stretching my asshole. It was only the head of his cock that was big, he wasn't that long or fat. He must not have been getting any sex outside, it barely took him three minutes to start shooting his load into me.

I was still bent over when Mr. Harrington returned with an orange jumpsuit. The look he gave the detective made me think he knew exactly what had happened while he was out of the room. I don't know why but I couldn't read his thoughts.

"He should be placed in a private cell, he is only here until Monday when an ADA starts sorting out the fight in Memorial Park." He didn't say another word to me, how rude. Fuck and run, Detective Haddad didn't even look to see if I was erect or if I had cum, too.

Bryce was held in a cell opposite me. We could yell out to each other until the guards shouted for everyone to be quiet. I was called out of the cell to see a visitor after we had been there for about five hours. The only people I would have thought would be coming to visit me were Bryce or his Uncle, I walked the long hallway confused. The door to the room where I was taken was marked lawyers only. Why would Bryce's Uncle be back already? He had heard everything I had told the detective and read my statement before leaving me to the detectives. He also had a son in the hospital that might need him.

My hands were cuffed and before the guards left they were sure to secure me to the table by a heavy bolt in the center of the table. I was left there alone for a few minutes before the detective that had taken my statement came in.

"Why do you still have that jumpsuit on?" He was unzipping his pants and unfastening his belt as he talked to me. He hung his coat on the other chair and walked around to me with his cock sticking out of his pants, I didn't know if he thought I was going to suck it but once he was beside me he grabbed the jumpsuit and pulled me to my feet.

"Bend over." I didn't think he was going to be able to fuck me, I had two layers of cloth between us. He flattened me out on the table and faster than you can read this he ripped a hole through the jumpsuit and pulled my underwear down. While sitting in my cell I had recovered from the harsh fucking he'd given me the first time, but I really wasn't ready for him to fuck me again. He didn't care what I thought or felt, my asshole was his and he told me it would be his until I was released and if he tired of me he would have no trouble pimping it out to the guards. Reading his mind I didn't believe there was the slightest chance he would tire of fucking me before Monday.

"How did you know I wouldn't resist having you fuck me?"

"Kiff, you need to guard your thoughts. I 'heard' you asking me to fuck you when you sat down across my desk from me. Then I remembered you from the park on Thursday evening, my partner and I were supposed to be arresting anyone we caught sucking or fucking. I saw you taking two cocks up your ass and sucking another, my partner had gone over to the ball field to check for other "faggots" so I beat off watching you.

"Every thought you had at my desk was about getting fucked. Why you picked out me as the one there that you wanted I couldn't tell but when I watched your butt while we walked to the exam room I decided that I was going to give you a try. I had never had a guy's ass before but your thoughts and butt made me want to do it." I could 'read' that he was still feeling nervous about what he was doing.

"I thought you were the best looking man in the squad room. My lover and I had left the Condo too early for him to fuck me. I didn't 'hear' you thinking that you were going to fuck me until we were almost finished in the exam room.

"Were you pleased with your first go at a man's ass?" I really shouldn't have asked that, he obviously wouldn't have arranged this meeting in the lawyer's room if he wasn't. I hadn't stood up yet, thinking I would gladly take him again if he wanted.

"Sorry, can't get it up that fast. I may call for you again later if my cock gets hard." He was thinking about what he had seen in the park and was wondering if I would lick his ass the way he had seen Bryce and Austin lick me.

"Detective, I'm not nearly as good at licking ass as they are. Besides I only lick an ass that I'm going to fuck. So I'm only going to lick yours if you are going to let me fuck you." He had pushed two fingers into my asshole while we talked.

"You can do that as long as you want." He scoffed at my comment but I was being serious, his fingers felt as good as his cock had. He had a lot to learn about fucking asses, I didn't think I was really the one teach him. I was thinking how much better Bryce was at satisfying my ass as we walked back to my cell. I didn't even think about the idea that he had torn the jumpsuit or that everyone we passed could see my butt until I was standing in front of the cell with my back to Bryce.

"Did he do what it looks like?" The block was fairly quiet at that time so Bryce didn't have to yell the question at me. I stood by the bars and gave him a look at the rip and my naked butt before answering him, yes. I wished I was close enough to his cell that he could reach out and finger me.

For the next twenty-four hours we didn't talk to each other. The detective took me from the cell the first thing the next morning and again after we had been given lunch. I wasn't starting to like him any more but he was better at fucking by the second time and I let him know that I was pleased and ready to cum if he would help me.

He didn't. I tried to break free and push up against the bars on Bryce's cell but he didn't take the opportunity to grab my cock although he could easily see me pushing it between the bars. The Detective was gone when Bryce told me that I should jack off and let him watch. I wanted more than that but dropping the jumpsuit and stroking my cock did interest him enough that he moved up to where he could watch me across the aisle. I had been stroking my cock for a few minutes when Bryce dropped his jumpsuit, too.

Having been fucked less than a half hour earlier it didn't take me long to pump out a big load of cum. I wished that I was giving it to Bryce but there was no way. I did shoot my load more than half way across the aisle but that was not far enough for Bryce to share it. He shot a larger load a little further, but not far enough for me to catch it with my out-stretched arm and hand. I fell onto the cement cot and cried myself to sleep wishing we were in the same bed able to fuck.

I dreamed of the time we had spent in the park Thursday evening after running. I kept looking around in my dream searching for the detective but couldn't find him until we had started to run back to the house. He was walking alongside the edge of the woods with another man, one that was easily identified as gay. I didn't know whether he had arrested the man or if he was supposed to be bait. It didn't matter, I spent more time examining the detective, he was definitely showing his cock and balls in the Lycra shorts he wore. Once he was past us I was able to see his butt, I would have been happy to fuck it, he was almost as tight as Austin.

Sunday morning Bryce was taken away, I thought I heard the guard say that someone had bailed him out but I wasn't sure. If bail had been set I was hoping that Bryce would get me out that day, too. He wasn't gone for ten minutes when the detective showed up outside my cell, I could 'hear' what he wanted. He was hooked on fucking me and was ready to take me back to the lawyer's room. I tried sending him the message that I wanted to fuck him, I couldn't tell if he understood what I was thinking. Walking to the lawyer's room we didn't speak.

I knew how things were going to start and dropped the jumpsuit as soon as the door shut. I didn't care if the guard looked through the door, it might affect the detective but I was the one that was a prisoner. When he dropped his pants he wasn't hard. I didn't know whether I dared to suck his cock to get him hard or whether I should just use my hand. Unlike the first couple times he took off all his clothes not just his pants and underwear. He was as nicely built as I had seen him in my dream.

"What are you waiting for? Start sucking my cock, get me hard enough to fuck your ass." It was harsh but he didn't say that hard enough to make me feel humiliated. He pushed down on my head until I sank to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. I hadn't sucked many cocks before that so that he tasted different was surprising until I realized the taste was stale piss on the head of his cock.

"That's good, now lay on the table." He had picked up a tube of lube he had laid on the table. I watched him lube the head of his cock and then watched as his finger disappeared to grease my asshole. One finger, two fingers, three fingers; I was opening with more pain than any of the other times. He must have watched some porn in between times, he took more time entering me and rather than the straight in and out began to use his cock to touch all sides of my asshole. I didn't believe it, he was fucking me for less than ten minutes when I shot a load on the floor. The groans coming from him when my asshole grasped his cock mid-orgasm were loud enough to draw the guard's attention and he came through the door in time to see us fucking.

The guard was a large black man, probably six feet five inches tall and two and fifty pounds if not more. He walked into the room rubbing his cock through his uniform. The detective asked him to leave, I was thankful of that. I had no desire for the man that had brought me from the cell to the lawyer's room even though he was fairly good looking.

Back in the cell I kept getting a message through my esp that two of the guards were thinking about how they could get me off on my own so they could fuck me. I tried to send out a message that I wasn't interested but I don't know if they received it. All evening I 'heard' them thinking about what they wanted to do to me. I wished that Bryce was still in the cell across from me to witness them attempting to take me but I was alone and scared.

Monday morning before I was taken to court the detective showed up again. He didn't bother having me taken to the lawyer's room. He had brought the clothes I was in when I showed up at the court house, he stood in the cell as I changed out of the jumpsuit. As soon as I was naked he attacked my asshole with his fingers. I was willing to bend over the cot with my ass sticking up for him.

"If you're brought back after court we're going to fuck again." I had enough of him and hoped that I would be freed when I went to court. Bryce's Uncle met me in the court room, I was glad to hear that Austin had regained enough of his consciousness to speak. I thought Bryce would have showed up to stand with me but he wasn't there. I didn't know whether he had gone back to West Texas but it was possible.

I didn't hear from Bryce for the next two weeks. Whenever I tried to call him he didn't answer. His Father had me working long hours, the promise to talk about the support the company was giving Bryce never happened. I didn't hear anymore about Bryce being moved to the main office.

I was getting desperate for sex. I tried using my hand and fingers but that didn't seem to satisfy me in the least. On Wednesday of the second week I stayed after the Wensu class and talked Master Chen into another round of sex. Ten days without any sex had made me tighten up so much that when Master Chen tried pressing his cock into me I screamed, thankfully everyone else had left the dojo so there was no one to find us.

Over the weekend when I would normally have been with Bryce I went to the hospital to visit Austin, he was still so badly hurting that there was no way to have sex with him even though if the nurses had left us alone I might have sucked his cock. I did get to play with his cock and asshole under the blanket but that was all. After leaving the hospital I went to Discovery Green to join Master Chen's new class, I was happy to have the chance to practice with my sword. Doing that outdoors felt wonderful, there were visitors to the park that stopped and watched, it made me think about Bryce and I having sex in public. More than just that kink I was thinking about some of the other things that Bryce enjoyed, after two hours of practice I needed to piss and would have gladly given him a shower. As desperate as I was to be with him I would have let him give me a Golden Shower, too.

Some time during the third week I received a message from Bryce's Uncle, the DA was not going to charge me with anything but thee of the men that had been kicking Austin were going to sue me for damages. I had heard of things like that but I couldn't believe I was being sued for assisting Austin. The envelop that had contained the message also contained a retainer that I needed to sign and return to him with a check for ten dollars to have him serve as my attorney. He was willing to represent me for free for having saved Austin's life, I was glad he was being more human than Bryce.

It was about the fifteenth of December when my boss handed me an invitation from his wife to come to their house for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day. I tried to convince him that it would be too uncomfortable since I hadn't spoken to Bryce since the weekend we had been held in jail. If Bryce had handed me the invitation from his Mother I would not have been trying to talk my way out of going. I was angry at him for not having talked to me, either answering my phone calls or calling on his own initiative. I didn't have anywhere else to go for the Holidays but I would have rather been alone at my Condo than face to face with Bryce as angry as I was with him.

The boss's brother, my attorney dropped into the office. Upon seeing the invitation on my desk he let me know that Austin would be home in time for the Holidays and would be at the Christmas Eve party. At least there was going to someone there that would want to talk with me about something other than the family business. I had no idea how large the Christmas Eve party would be, I spent some time trying to think of places on the main floor of the house where I could sneak off to that would afford privacy. My boss knew that I still hadn't bought a car so he told me I could ride home with him early on Christmas Eve, this time I was careful to pack what I thought I might need including running shoes and an Ugly Christmas sweater I had bought for the Christmas Eve Party. Three days before the party I came to my senses and went to the stores to get presents for Bryce and his family, including Austin.

He was the first person I saw as we entered the house through a door that connected the garage to the kitchen. Austin was holding his crutches in one hand and a mug of a hot drink in the other. I rushed over to give him a hug causing him to spill most of the drink and drop the crutches, even after that accident Austin hugged me tight. The feel of his body against mine gave me an erection, it may not have been appropriate but I don't think anyone other than Austin could tell. I was sure that he did, he ground his crotch into mine and gave me a smile before giving me a quick peck, mouth to mouth.

The Butler had my bags taken upstairs.

Austin and I worked our way into the main dining room which was already being set for dinner. The room had been decorated to the point of being overdone. It didn't surprise me that the table was being set, Bryce's Father likes to have his dinner at the same time every day, it didn't matter if he was still at work or at home. That was one part of my job I didn't like, serving his dinner if we were still in the office, very seldom he asked me to eat with him. It seemed to me that there was more help in the house than usual, since Bryce's Mother had hired help for the Thanksgiving meal I wasn't too surprised she did for that evening as well, they were setting out fifteen plates.

Soon it was apparent that we were going to be in the way. "Will you help me get into my suit, we will be expected to be in coat and tie for dinner." I hadn't known that they had an elevator hidden in Bryce's Father's study but Austin knew about it and we headed directly there with him awkwardly using the crutches. Upstairs I followed Austin to an unused guest room where he immediately sat on the bed. Although I had visited him in the hospital a few times I was still shocked at the bruising and gashes on his body when he had me help him remove his shirt and pants.

"If you take my underwear off, too, I'd be overjoyed to have you fuck me." He was even more forward than that, while I was standing in front of him he had unzipped me and stuck his hand into my pants to grope me. It had been a couple weeks since I had felt foreign flesh on my meat so having Austin pulling at my cock was pure pleasure. If we hadn't needed to be back downstairs for dinner I would have let him pull me out and suck my cock.

"You're wet, Kiff."

"You have me ready to shoot a load. I wish there was time to fuck you, I haven't had any sex since leaving the jail." I hadn't told anyone about the detective that had been my partner for three days or my interludes with Master Chen, what I had said was the biggest clue anyone had heard that I had sex while in jail. Those three days had made me rethink sex, seriously. I had definitely enjoyed being fucked by the men I barely knew. Being the one fucked constantly was new, was there a possibility that all I really wanted from another man was to be fucked? I hadn't thought much about being the one to fuck since I returned home other when I dreamed about Bryce.

During the months I had spent weekends with Bryce I thought I wanted to fuck him as much as he fucked me. Thanksgiving weekend had changed how I thought about sex, I was much more centered on my asshole when I thought about sex if I thought about it at all. True. I was as happy to have Austin or Bryce licking my asshole or fingering me as they had been before fucking me but sucking cock and having my cock sucked had dropped way down on the list of desires. Standing in front of Austin,thinking about those things I was ready to tear off my pants and turn around to give him access to my asshole.

"Austin, did your Aunt say when Bryce was to arrive?" It had been good that Austin was there to greet me. I was feeling comfortable but was still worried about seeing Bryce for the first time in three weeks. There were still nights that I fell asleep crying about his disappearance from my life. I had taken to having Master Chen fuck me but that was all it was, fucking; there was none of the emotion that Bryce and I had shared.

"He called to say he is running late, she didn't think he would make it until dessert was being served. My parents would have waited to served dinner but you know my Uncle, he is a grump if not served on time.

"Are the two of you still seeing each other?" I didn't know how to answer him, if Bryce walked up and kissed me I would be back with him immediately. If he was rude and ignored me while I was at his parents I planned on finding myself a new boyfriend, it was a shame that Austin was too young for me. I do enjoy my time with him especially when he is eating my asshole or sucking my cock.

I had never had broken bones so I didn't know how much difficulty Austin would have in attempting to get dressed. He was grateful that I was willing to help him, an emotion he attempted expressing with his groping hands.

"Austin, wait until after dinner. You can eat my ass for dessert."

"And wash it down with your piss?"

"Sure, I'll hold back from taking a leak until you are on your knees."

"Can I have your toes for dessert?" Neither of us had been paying attention to the door so we hadn't seen Bryce walk in.

"The two of you can have any part of me you want." It is true, I would gladly strip and let them lick, suck or eat at any part of my body. Bryce on toes and Austin on my asshole would likely have me shooting a load on my stomach. Just thinking it had the flow of pre-cum increase so much I thought I was seeping cum.

"Have either of you seen where my bags were stashed"

"Your overnight bag is on my bed. What do you need?"

"Bryce, I need a dry pair of underwear." My pre-cum was making the pair I was wearing uncomfortable. I have to admit that I also wanted to get undressed in front of Bryce, I hoped he would finger me once we were alone.

"Austin, will you tell my Mother that we will be down in a few minutes? I will try to rush Kiff as much as I can." I didn't know whether he was talking about making me shot my load or changing clothes. Either way was alright with me. If I got changed fast I would eat fast and get both of them back upstairs fast!

Austin had gone from just having my zipper down to having my pants unfastened and open. Bryce grabbed one side of my pants and dragged me to his suite. We weren't more than a step into the suite when he attacked my mouth and was giving me his most intense kiss, allowing my pants to fall to my ankles.

"Kiff, I have missed this so much. I would love to have you fuck me right now but the way you are seeping pre-cum I doubt you could last long enough for either of us. I hope after dinner you are willing to spend the rest of the evening in my bed. I apologize for not responding to your calls, I was upset that you allowed the detective to fuck you more than once. Now I understand that there was probably no way you could have refused him but sitting in that cell watching him take you somewhere to fuck, hurt."

"Master Bryce, your Father has arrived. Dinner will be served in five minutes." It was the first time that the Butler had walked in on us without knocking. It was the first time he saw my cock though not Bryce's. From all Bryce had told me about him I was sure that my cock wouldn't interest him, after all he was mostly attracted to boys under twelve and was more concerned with their butts than cocks. He had never seemed to be in the least interested in me so I was shocked when he took my cock into his mouth and licked at it until all the pre-cum I had leaked was gone.

"We can't have you dripping in your pants when you come to the table." I was speechless. Bryce had pulled my face to his again and only stopped kissing when the Butler stood up and wiped off my cock with the towel he always had at hand.

"I had thought he was jealous of you when you were here the last time. I must have been reading him wrong. Are you able to 'read' his mind?"

"It feels like he wants to tell me to fuck you over and over, tonight and tomorrow. He thinks your Mother will be pleased that the two of us aren't fighting. We aren't are we?" Still naked I pulled one of Bryce's hands to my butt crack and forced his fingers to start searching for my asshole. I knew if he fingered me he would be willing to have any kind of sex we had become used to having. As his forefinger slid into my ass he told the Butler to let his parents know that we would be down in a few minutes, he didn't mind that the Butler had seen his fingers slide into me.

"Bryce you can finger me for more than just a few minutes. I have missed you so much that my asshole is ready for anything you want to do."

He only fingered me for the few minutes he had told the Butler we would take to come downstairs. I was able to stick my hand into his pants and feel the cock that had first introduced me to sex. At the first touch I knew exactly how much I wanted him inside me and would have begged to be fucked if I thought there would be time. It was the first time that we rode the elevator together, I think Bryce wanted to ride it so that my ass was available to him for just that much longer, it wasn't until we reached the main floor that he withdrew his fingers and stopped kissing me.

"We need to behave ourselves during dinner, there are relatives that have arrived that would be scandalized if we kiss or even hold hands at dinner." He helped to make sure that my suit was neat, my zipper closed and centered, and my shirt tucked all the way around then went off to find a bathroom to wash his hands. I would have gladly stood there for another half hour with him running his hands up and down on my body, if I knew how I would have locked the elevator door and tried to get him to fuck me by stripping for him.

His Mother had place cards around the table for everyone that had Rsvp'ed. I wished I was sitting next to Bryce so I could get an occasional touch but I was seated opposite him at the table between Austin and his Mother. His Mother had ordered a rib roast for the dinner, there was a chef that was slicing the meat for the guests while the Butler served the other dishes, a Beaujolais was served to everyone that cared to have wine. The conversation bounced around, many of the guests wanted to denigrate the President and others wished to talk about the economic health of the country.

Anytime his Mother seemed to be deep into the conversation Austin would reach under the table and get his hand back to my crotch. I had the feeling that he was experiencing the same drought as I was although his might have been a bit longer since he hadn't allowed the detective to plow his ass. I had finished my rare meat and was eating a second helping of asparagus when I felt Bryce rest his foot on my knee, the table was too wide for him to reach any further but he was letting me know that he wanted to touch me, too. I tried to tickle his foot but all I could do was massage his toes.

People began to leave the dining room to begin the party that would mostly be in the rest of the main floor of the house. I was enjoying a cup of coffee when Bryce asked if I would like to walk off some of the calories. Austin had my cock standing tall, the idea of getting out of the house with Bryce made more pre-cum leak in my underwear. I'm not usually a big leaker, the lack of sex must have had me desperate.

"Mother, we are going to go up to my suite, change into those ugly sweaters and take a walk before we join the party." Someone had just started to play Christmas Carols on the grand piano. By the time we were half-way up the stair way people had started to sing and the doorbell was continuously ringing. I was glad that Bryce was thinking about a way for us to spend some time alone, I had thought we might have to wait until we departed the party to be alone.

"You did bring another pair of slacks, didn't you? You don't know how out of control these parties tend to get. You don't want to ruin your suit pants." I couldn't believe him, a party his Mother was throwing would get out of control? It was a good excuse to get undressed, I had brought a pair of slacks that went better with an Ugly sweater and just might be warm enough for a walk. I went to change my underwear again just too have Bryce push up behind me and bend me over his bed.

"Thank Heavens you have kept your ass cleanly shaved. I have been dreaming about getting my tongue deep inside this beautiful hole for the last four nights. If you weren't shaved I was going to bend you over the tub and use a straight razor on your ass." He wasn't just looking at my asshole, he was running his fingertip along both sides of it and blowing warm air on it. I was trembling with the need for him to penetrate me, tongue, fingers and cock.

"Do you want to fuck right here or can you wait until we get in the barn?"

"Can't I have both?" I know I sounded greedy but it had been too long and my asshole was twitching with desire for Bryce. "If you fuck me now there will be enough grease in me to fuck me in the barn, too. I wasn't even thinking about the possibility that Bryce would have the need for me to fuck him, I really was becoming a bottom.

I was jerked out of that mind set when Bryce said that he hadn't been fucked since the last morning I had fucked him twice. He was almost begging me to fuck him. I let him know that I hadn't fucked or been sucked since then. Austin had almost made that a lie earlier that day but I was glad I was telling the truth.

"We could go the Condo and enjoy your balcony."

"I don't think I need the extra priming of having sex in public. I need fucked so badly that if you don't soon fill me with cum I'm going to give myself to Austin in the elevator." In four short months I had gone from a prudish virgin to a boy that was willing to get fucked where any and everyone could hear what was happening. I hadn't gone to put on any clothing while we were talking, a moment later I was glad I hadn't. Bryce pushed two greased fingers into my asshole making the leak of pre-cum to turn into a flow, I was buck and bouncing on his bed greedy to have my asshole satisfied. Bryce had coaxed me to an upright position, his fingers still doing their job inside me.

I looked down on the top of his head as he took my cock in his mouth, I only lasted a minute or two as he ran his tongue from the tip to my balls. I was full of cum, the first two shots went straight into his throat with the rest on his tongue. I thought at first that he had swallowed it all but he stood up and kissed me sharing some of my cum with me.

"Hurry up and get dressed. We're going to the stable to fuck your ass." He had pulled his fingers out of me and was headed to the bathroom to wash them off. While it wasn't Houston summer hot it was still warm enough that a shirt and sweater were all that we needed to wear as we ran to the stable. Bryce had gotten the idea, I needed to get fucked and the sooner the better. He took an extra blanket from his suite so when we arrived in the stable it only took us a few minutes to get a bale of straw into an empty stall covered with the blanket and get undressed. Not being fucked everyday like before Thanksgiving Bryce had to push hard to get his cock to slip into my ass. I was trying to relax but I thought I heard giggling after we stripped out of our clothes.

Bryce slapped my butt a couple of times, both lightly. "If you don't relax I'm going to piss on your asshole to make you."

While the idea of him pissing on my asshole was incredible I didn't think we should go back into the house smelling of urine. That made me open up and in one push he jammed his cock into me until his coarse pubic hair was rubbing the freshly shaved flesh. A moment later he was pumping his cock in and out of me from tip to base. It was a hard fuck, I couldn't beg for him to fuck me harder he made me breathless with the way he was pounding me. I wanted to yell but Bryce could tell and rammed his underwear in my mouth until there was no more room.

"Is it my turn?" I looked behind me and there were Austin and one of his cousins holding their cocks. Austin had his pants unzipped and partially opened, his cousin had his cock pulled though the opening in his pants.

"Sorry guys, why don't you go fuck each other?" I was glad to hear that now that we were back together for a few hours that Bryce was not willing to give up my asshole.

"Bryce, let me eat your cum out of Kiff's ass. Billy will be happy to suck either of your cocks while I do" I didn't know anything about Billy but I knew I would love having Austin probing my asshole with his talented tongue.

"Austin, come back after I fuck him again. I'm sure Kiff will be ready for you to eat out his asshole, then. He might even let you suck his cock, Billy. Now, go." I didn't know why Bryce was chasing them, he usually liked to fuck with guys watching his ass and cock.

I thought the pair of them had left. Bryce had turned me around so I was on my back with my feet on the ground and head laying on the bale of straw. I thought he was getting ready to fuck me face to face but instead of his cock going for my asshole he was holding my legs in the air and was licking around my asshole prepping me for a good tonguing. I couldn't think of anything other than what he was doing, I lay back and closed my eyes enjoying his tongue. He only did that for a few minutes, I'm sure he was getting his own cum out of me and suddenly I felt a wet cock pressing against me; he had dribbled his cum onto his cock and was using it for a lubricant.

Having his cock enter me for the second time in a half hour was wonderful, I was gasping with pleasure when I felt a leg and a cast on my shoulders. Austin hadn't left like Bryce had told him. Instead of waiting to eat Bryce's cum out of my ass he was pressing the tip of his cock to my lips. I looked up and saw that Austin's cock was at least four shades darker than either of ours. I started to open my lips to take him in when I saw that he was uncut, it was the only cock I had touched that still had a foreskin. I pressed my tongue under the skin and swiped the head of his cock. I had been worried that he would taste bad, but he must have washed not too long before and tasted no different than any other cock.

Bryce had pulled me back far enough that he was able to push his cock in up to the coarse pubic hair, again. Austin could feel Bryce pumping into me and didn't take more than a minute to cum on my tongue. He was sensitive and pulled out immediately after cumming. I didn't see where he went until a moment later I heard Bryce tell him to get his tongue in deeper. Having a tongue in his ass while fucking me set Bryce off quicker than normal, he tried to stay in me but couldn't for more than two minutes.

When he pulled out Bryce held my legs in the same position. I was starting to cramp until I felt Austin's tongue hit my hole. For the next fifteen minutes the boy ate out my ass. Between the cousins I was feeling like the most loved man on Earth. I wasn't ready when

Austin stopped; Bryce must have know how I felt, he put two fingers in and played with my prostrate and stroked my cock to another orgasm. Bryce and Austin got on opposite sides of me and licked my cock clean and then my stomach and chest.

I was semi-hard when they stopped.

"Are you ready to come in to the party?" None of us had heard Austin's Father enter the stall. I hoped he didn't been there long enough to watch the boy eat out my ass but nothing was said about what we were doing other than for him to say 'I'm glad you all were able to enjoy yourselves'.

Walking back into the house I pulled Bryce back far enough that his Uncle wouldn't hear me. "I"d like to fuck your cousin. Do you think we can get him in your bed tonight?"

"He does have a nice butt doesn't he? I'll let him know that we want him to spend the night in bed with us. You don't think the casts will get in the way?"

"He was able to position himself over my face so I doubt they will be too much trouble." I was sure he could lay over the edge of the bed, he didn't have anything close to his stomach that would prevent that. "Will it be alright with you if I find a place where I can finger him while the party is still happening?"

"Use the elevator. You can lock the door so nobody walks in on you unless you want to do it where I can watch." The house was noisy when we returned, there had been at least another twenty people arrive while we were in the stable. I knew some of the people from work and a couple from dinners Bryce's mother had arranged. The crowd wasn't one that I really wanted to spend time talking with, but there were a few strangers that Bryce introduced that were enticing.

It wasn't much past midnight when Austin let us know that he was worn out from dragging the casts around the house. Bryce had not been pacing himself very well and was falling down drunk, his Mother was glad when I said that I would try to get him to go to bed. Getting him to the elevator since I knew I couldn't carry him up the three flights of stairs was difficult with him being inappropriate in front of some of his relatives. If there were any of them that didn't know he was gay, by the time I got him to the elevator they should have, since he kept trying to get his hands on my cock. Once in the elevator he collapsed on the floor and was asleep.

Bryce's Mother or Father had seen the trouble I was having and sent the Butler upstairs to assist me. Thank Heavens. We had to carry him to his suite, he wouldn't wake enough to walk even a few steps. With Bryce past out on the bed I thanked the Butler and told him I would be able to get Bryce under the blankets. I knew it would be difficult but I had stripped his clothes off him before and Austin would be there to help me as soon as he heard the Butler head back downstairs.

"I thought both of you wanted me to come to bed with you."

"I asked him to have you in bed with us and he agreed. I don't know if he changed his mind or really didn't want you here. If you want to have me fuck you, stay. If you were hoping only Bryce would fuck you, I guess you should leave."

"Kiff, I hope you understand that I would do anything you want. I'm really not into fucking guys but if that is what you want and need I will do it, if you want to fuck me, I'm going to sing Hallelujah! Ever since you saved me in the park I have been dreaming about having your cock and cum in my asshole. If you'd let me, I'd come live with you as a houseboy. Then you could fuck me whenever you want. Hopefully at least once a day. If you and Bryce say its okay I will do anything you need around the Condo without getting dressed."

"But you are just now going to be adopted. Do you think your new parents would like you moving out to live with your cousin and me?" I was still trying to get Bryce's pants off as we talked. It hadn't been that long but I was stunned at his beauty, especially his back, legs and butt. Austin was telling me how much he loved his cousin's cock and balls and that he had never been so addicted to licking assholes as he had been since he had ours.

"Had your Father seen you licking my asshole when he came out to the stable to find us?" His Father hadn't been upset to learn he was gay, but that is completely different than actually seeing a boy involved in sex with another boy.

"He didn't say he had seen that. What he did say was that he wanted me to have an HIV test after licking up the cum on your chest. He is more concerned with me catching HIV than with what it does for me to catch the disease."

"Does that mean you really like eating my ass? Or do you do it to make Bryce happy? You are in love with your cousin, right?"

"Yes! Once. No. Since that first day you came to the hospital and brought me candy I have been falling in love with you. I know you are in love with Bryce and that I shouldn't try to get in between you but I haven't been able to help it. If I have to be shared between the two of you that is fine, I still like Bryce a lot."

"Austin, your are too young for either of us to consider having a relationship with. We could adopt a child your age if that's what we wanted." I had pulled the blanket over Bryce after kissing one butt cheek. I was helping Austin with his sweater when he complained that he wasn't a child. At that moment he sounded more like a child than he had any time he had been around me. It was at that moment that I first 'read' what he was holding back.

"Both Bryce's Aunt and Uncle go to your bed for sex?"

"How do you know that?" At that moment he almost fell off the side of Bryce's bed. I had to catch him by the arm that wasn't in a cast. He's not that heavy but the unexpected weight almost pulled me to the floor. It felt good to have him in my arms with his mind relaxing. Holding him he switched to thinking about eating ass, again. That boy was more interested in eating out an asshole than he was any thing else.

"We need to have a conversation before you lick my asshole, again." He was startled that I seemed to know what he was wanting to do. I helped him to the conversation pit Bryce had in that part of the suite. Being naked with a boy ten years my junior was odd. I was happy that he had turned seventeen, that is the legal age in this state. I wouldn't be charged with a crime against a minor when I did fuck him.

"Kiff, did anyone ever tell you that you are one of the most beautiful men that they have ever seen?" Austin had pulled me down beside him on the sofa, I had planned on sitting in a chair across from him but that was okay.

"Austin, Bryce was the first person to comment on my appearance since my Mother when I was in Junior High or starting to High School. I don't know if it is that I haven't been close to anyone since then but nobody has told me that. I am still having trouble believing Bryce when he tells me he likes my looks."

"Believe him, you are model gorgeous. I'm surprised that you haven't been working as a model." Austin was playing with my nipples, leaning over so that he could lick at them every few moments. Bryce had gotten me used to having my armpits licked whether I had showered or not so I raised the arm closest to Austin to give him the opportunity to do it, too. I don't know if he was repulsed at first but after a few licks to the nipple on that side he worked his way deep into my armpit, licking and sucking the sweat out of my hair.

"I posed for a few pictures for the college to use in its annual magazine. I had trouble smiling enough for the photographer, if my smile had been better I might have taken the offer he gave me to work with him on another project. The other problem I had with that was I was getting a 'reading' from him that suggested he was going to want me to pose nude or mostly undressed for the other project."

"You were too shy to get your picture taken without clothes? You didn't seem to have trouble undressing in the Park."

"Not shy, but I 'read' that there would be other people in the shoot and I had the feeling that he was thinking about pornography. I was still a virgin and had no desire to have my first sexual experience filmed."

"You were still a virgin in college? I wasn't a virgin when I started Junior High." He seemed very surprised at my statement.

"You were having sex with kids in the orphanage?"

"Yes, but I was fucked the first time by the man in one of the houses that was supposed to be getting to know me to adopt me. I guess I wasn't a good fuck because they returned me to the orphanage the following day. After that I was put in with other kids that had been returned, most of them were older than me. I guess I was an easy target for them, I was soon being made to suck cock every night when the lights were put out."

"There wasn't anyone to help you?"

"I didn't want anyone to help me. After the first cock I sucked I wanted more. It wasn't until I was a couple of years older that the older boys decided they wanted to fuck me, too. I was picked by five or more families to go live with them while I was still in the eighth and ninth grade, everyone of those families had someone that wanted to fuck me usually the father but sometimes a son that was in High School." I couldn't tell if he was complaining or bragging that there was always someone that wanted to fuck him.

"Is that why you are willing to be adopted by a family that wants sex from you?" I hadn't known how to address the subject but now that he had admitted to being fucked by families that had taken him from the orphanage I felt free.

"Isn't that the way every family is?"

"No. Parents aren't supposed to be having sex with their children. Isn't there a case worker that comes to see you?" I felt bad for him, they were taking advantage of his desire to have sex all the time.

"She comes by the house when everyone is at home. I don't feel right talking about sex to her, she is so old."

"Do you want me to get you out of there?" I didn't know what I could do to help him but if he wanted out I would.

"Why would I? They are giving me a new car tomorrow. I get whatever I want and can do what I want, like coming here tonight. My Father doesn't object to me having sex with anyone as long as I don't bring any diseases home."

"You have been having some sex with both of them, what do you like more? Sex with men or women?" I thought I knew it was men but I wanted him to tell me.

"Kiff, the way I eat your ass can't you tell that I prefer men?" He had leaned over and was about to take my cock in his mouth, I hoped it didn't take him long to get me hard enough to want to fuck his ass.