New in Town

The following story is a fantasy of a graphic nature intended for adults over the age of 18 interested in a wide spectrum of sexual activity. This story is a fantasy, the characters are a fantasy, completely fictional, no matter how hard you wish.

"We're almost there, thank God." I heard Garrett say as we passed by another sign.

Mom, Dad, and Brandon were ahead of us, though we couldn't see them with the U-haul trailer blocking the view. This was some move, at first I was resentful, so was Garrett, Brandon took it better though. Dad had lost his job when the dot-com he was working for went bust, luckily he liquidated his stocks at the first sign of trouble, we were well off, but he insisted that he needed a job. He found one, a growing software company in some town we never heard of. My parents loved the idea from the start, a chance to pull Garrett and myself away from a social scene in the valley they were not crazy about.

Garrett put his hand on my left thigh and gently rubbed it, "Getting a little frisky bro?" I asked with a laugh, though my cock, which was snaking along my left thigh, was already beginning to stiffen.

"Damn right Rich, Fuck, we've been on the road for almost six hours." Garrett replied, I could see the hormonal longing in his eyes.

Garrett and I are not only brothers, but being barely a year apart, we were also best friends and lovers. We were both a couple of hormone crazed, wild, bisexual teens, and were at the top of the sex chain at our old school. I just turned seventeen and already 6'6 and 260 lbs. of lean, and very powerful muscle, great definition, large size and really low body fat. I was built like a middle weight, really defined body builder. My full black hair, I was wearing it in a tail that went half way down my back, combined with a light creamy complexion, a few freckles, green eyes, a lean classical nose, and full lips. Not to brag, but Garret says I'm beautiful, and since I feel the same about him, I must agree to his assessment. I was just wearing a black 'Misfits' tank top, cut at the mid riff to show off my eight pack and pierced navel, and a pair of knee length black denim shorts that hugged my hips. I had three silver earrings to an ear, and my nipples pierced too, all silver.

I pulled Garrett's hand away from my thigh, but then reached over and kissed him softly on the lips quickly, one benefit to Mom and Dad being not able to see us. Garrett was beautiful, his full light blonde hair went half way down his back, and accentuated his own green eyes, his complexion just a tad darker then my own, enough that his preferred jewelry color would be gold to my silver. His ears sporting a single gold earring in each, though his nipples and navel were also done. He had a similar speckling of freckles, similar full lips, but more of a rounder pug nose. Garrett just turned sixteen, but was already 6'5 and only 25 lbs. lighter then me at the most, proportionally he was marginally smaller in build. Garrett was wearing a tight long sleeve muscle shirt with a 'Megadeth' logo, and a pair of tight black jeans. We both wore high top steel tipped combat boots, though his pant legs covered his. Garret's a total blonde haired teenaged headbanger god.

We're both hung like we were in Kevin J. Taylor comic, a family trait it seemed, I was packing a thick and massive eighteen fucking inches with orange sized balls too and I'm still growing, Garrett was a thick fucking sixteen inches and balls nearly the same size. The sick thing is, I think dad is bigger, not much but still he has a fucking monstrous piece between his legs.

As we were driving, the cell phone sitting on the dash began to ring, Garrett picked it up, "Hello, oh dad.... nothing much... Brandon has to go to the bathroom, Greeaat! Oh there's a Taco Bell too.... sounds livable, Bye." Garrett then turned off the phone.

"Great, that's what we get for that little shit having a cooler full of 'Dew to himself." I sighed.

We made it to the rest stop a few minutes later. It was easy finding Dad's car, a new VW Passat, which was about half as long as my '72 Charger', we both had U-haul trailers attached, and must have made an odd sight together. After getting out of the car, I was actually glad we did stop, my legs needed the stretch, and I heard Garrett cracking a few joints too.

Brandon had already run off to the bathroom, Mom and Dad took their time getting out of the car. Dad was big, 6'6 and 280 lbs. of muscle, built like a champion bodybuilder and then some. He knew it and flaunted it with a tight long sleeve white muscle shirt and black cargo shorts showing off his ripped legs, his huge cock snaking down his thigh, while his balls made a prominent bulge in the crotch. He has his mid back length full red hair in a loose tail, a pair of flip topsunglasses covered his green eyes, his complexion about as light as Garrett's. His face was like an odd combination of Garrett's and my own, a two day growth of stubble on his handsome face. He's only 32, though looked to be in his early 20's, people would definitely mistake him more for an older brother then our dad.

Mom was also a sight, 5'7 full blonde hair and blue eyed with a body finer then Jenna Jameson's, and a face like a naughty angel who looked more like she was in her early 20's as well. She was definitely the hottest mom on our old block, and had a good chance to hold onto that title, she was also only 32.

My parents both met in high school. My dad was quite a sight in high school, based on the photos I saw. A 'straight A student' metalhead who had his hair like Dave Mustaine's, and wore a similar pair of glasses to what he wears now. He was a lot slimmer then, but still had a hard defined body, a lean hard 6'5 when he graduated high school, though baggy T-shirts hid it. However, being the 80's he wore tight jeans often that showed off his monstrous package.

My mom, no offense to her, had a reputation for being 'easy' even at the age of fifteen. She also had the look of an old fashioned headbanger girl, ripped jeans, tight t-shirt showing off her rapidly developing body, she was gorgeous, sultry, and knew it.

My father and his friends were invited to a party as part of a cruel joke by some popular kids, something involving a sheep and some condoms, he never went into details. Well needless to say the whole thing backfired during a game of seven minutes in heaven. The sheep was put into the closet with the captain of the varsity football team, and my dad wound up in a closet with my mom, the team captain's intended victim. They started making out, then they went at it like wild animals, dad had a bad crush on my mom, and this was a dream come true for him. After they came out a half hour later they were making out and talking.

It was most fortunate that they got along, I was conceived in that closet. Despite being a slut, or because of it, my Mom's parents were really religious and insisted that they get married. Still in High School, my mom pregnant, dad actually skipped two years and graduated just after I was born, he had a scholarship to go to school, and worked as a free lance programmer to support us, as we had to move when he went to college.

They say condoms are supposed to be 98% effective in preventing pregnancy, well at the rate they have sex that two percent reared its head awfully quick, Garrett was born barely a year after myself. Mom still managed to finish High School with a lot of support from my dad, but had to hold off on college for herself till we were a little older. Brandon was conceived towards the end of dad's sophomore year and born just a five months before his senior, a year later dad finally graduated with honors in Comp-Sci with a wife and three kids already. It was decided after Brandon 'Birth Control Pills' would become a necessity. Dad had started working out just before mom got pregnant with Brandon in hopes of burning off excess energy, and help keep mom from getting pregnant, that did not work out all that well. Mom said it just made him more virile, but she was on the pill after Brandon, three boys were enough for her. Dad stuck with body building even after college, and is probably one of the most ripped Software Engineers in the country.

After my parents got out they kissed for a bit, they could give Gomez and Morticia Addams a run for their money in keeping the passion going in a marriage. Garrett and I looked at them and sighed as we went in.

"Might as well take advantage of the facilities and take a whiz too." Garrett said as he made his way to the restrooms.

I nodded and followed him in. We weren't surprised to see Brandon, groaning with relief, leaning against a urinal, his piss as neon green as 'Dew. Brandon is fourteen, already 6'4 and 230lbs., he has a body like a very muscular gymnast, full neck length blonde hair and blue eyes with just a few freckles, and cute as all hell. He's grasping his cock with one hand, the thing hung limp at ten inches, and reached a fifteen inches long hard, thick too, a diameter of just over three inches. You'd think with a body like that he's taken after his brothers. The weird thing is that he's shy as all hell, and despite being as built as he is, he sticks to baggy, loose fitting clothes. The only hint you get of his awesome bod is when you see his fore arms, neck and traps, or notice how broad his shoulders are. To my knowledge the kid's a virgin, not that I'm saying that's bad, but I nailed my first girl when I was twelve, and she was seventeen, Garrett nailed his first girl at barely twelve, she was fourteen.

I undid my shorts, not wearing underwear with such low riding shorts, Garrett rarely wore underwear at all, including this time, we both snaked out our cocks and started relieving ourselves, "Too much 'Dew little bro?" I laughed

"Hi guys, just such a fucking relief, but it was either drink 'Dew and listen to music or sleep." Brandon replied as he finally finished.

"Or you could have ridden with us, and jacked that big thing of yours?" Garrett said with a warm laugh, and I laughed along too.

"Gross guys." Brandon replied as he zipped up, making sure his boxers were secure, washed his hands and walked out.

As soon as we were done, we saw Mom and Dad in line to get some food, Brandon was a few people back from them, and we got in line behind him. We didn't say anything, but grins formed on our faces, the cashier was cute, and looked like she was taking some peeks back at us. When Brandon got up to her, she couldn't take her eyes off him.

This girl was pretty hot, she had a pair of big breasts, cute face, a tad wide at the hips, Taylor Wayne if she were a teenaged brunette. Her brown hair was confined in her uniform cap, but her large brown eyes were quite alluring, most definitely doable.

Brandon was completely oblivious, he was friendly and a bit nervous, but he was like that with everyone. Garrett was just ahead of me, his hand smacked his forehead, "Our little brother is gay, he has got to be gay." He slowly chanted to himself.

Brandon paid her, got his food and walked over to where mom and dad were sitting. When we reached her, her jaw just dropped. I had come to the conclusion that, not to be conceited, Garret and I were just too much of a good thing. Dad was like that too, though he was also quite charming, he was married and remembered it. Brandon on the other hand was a lot, but seemed more bearable if you believed he was eighteen or nineteen, though his voice gave away his age eventually, then the jaw really drops. Garret and I exploited our charm for all it's worth, "Hi Tammie, I'd like a..." Garrett said as he put in his order.

The girl looked ready to faint, it was just a smile, his tone of voice, no cheesy lines, or anything. My approach was similar, though I avoided using first names, and I liked laying on more of an 'old world' style charm, it proved just as effective. After giving Tammie a weeks worth of wet dreams, we joined my parents and Brandon at their table.

"You boys behaving yourselves, you had better not have gotten that girl's phone number." Dad said with light smile, but it was not tough to detect what was underneath it.

Back in our old neighborhood, Garrett and I had a reputation, a few too many times caught with some irate father's daughter. We earned a reputation for being 'The Studs', we never really dated, though we knew a lot of girls who liked to have a good time, and a few guys too, though mom and dad never knew about them, and only knew about the girls we were caught with.

We ate our food quickly, we had to meet the realtor and the moving company van at our new house by five. Dad double checked the map, it was a little old, but it was the only one the realtor could provide for us. He checked it against a more current map, and looked rather puzzled.

"Funny, the whole town isn't here at all, let alone the road we're supposed to take." He said, quite confused.

He walked over and checked with a cashier, she shook her head and we could hear her say, rather nervously, that she never heard of the place. The town, 'Lorien's Dale' was supposed to be a little out of the way, but one would figure people in the area had heard of it.

As soon as we were done eating, we headed out. Just then a car rolled in, it was a gorgeous red 67 Corvette. Two young guys stepped out, they were both gorgeous model types, lean and muscular. One was tall, probably 6'3 or 6'4 with full black hair trimmed on the sides and with bangs sticking out, he had hazel eyes, a classical nose, full lips, his ears pierced with two earrings to an ear. He wore a sleeveless flannel shirt, and loose fitting knee length cotton shorts and sneakers. The shorts looked light and hung around his hips showing off his hard abs, his firm pecs also quite noticeable, as his shirt was open.

His friend looked a little younger, his curly brown hair trimmed on the sides and he had big, bright brown eyes, also a classical nose, full lips and a little shorter, no taller then 6'2. He wore a pair of high cut denim shorts that showed off his muscular legs and a tight fitting white tank top that accentuated his pecs and hard stomach. Garrett, Brandon, and myself couldn't help but stare, these two were gorgeous, all I could think about was wanting to fuck the shit out of them, and I had a feeling Garrett felt the same way.

"Excuse me, do you boys live in the area, we're trying to find 'Lorien's Dale'?" Dad said with a friendly tone.

The two boys seemed really impressed when they first saw dad, and in a relieving way, seemed to give the rest of us a quick and very agreeing look over.

"Yes, Actually we live there ourselves, I take it you're the new arrivals. It's been the talk of the town the last week, we don't see too many people moving in these days." The taller one said.

"Really, well that's some luck, it seems no else around here knows the town exists." Dad replied with a sigh of relief.

"Well we are fairly isolated, and don't have visitors often." The shorter guy replied.

"Well that's kind of why we decided to move there. The name is Solbek, Gary Solbek, this is my wife Barbara and our son's Richard, Garrett and Brandon." Dad said with a smile as he pointed us all out.

We got more smiles, really nice smiles from them, "I'm Vladymir and this is my friend Karl." The taller one said as he shook dad's hand then his friend.

"So you two on a road trip?" Dad then asked innocently.

"Yeah, going off to a concert. Lorien's Dale is a great place, but the isolation does have some disadvantages." Vladymir replied with a charming smile.

"Well, glad to meet you, probably see you around sometime then, I hear it is a rather small town. We have to get going though, running a little behind schedule, I'm just glad to find out that the town does exist." Dad said with a smile, as he let them go.

"A pleasure, and yes it is small, but a very nice place to live. I'll think you'll like it there." Vlad said as he also bid my father a rather formal farewell.

"Nice boys, good manners, I hope you two wind up that polite." Dad said with a smirk.

Garrett and I just sighed, and cast our eyes to heaven in reply. Then we noticed Dad give the two guys another glance, he had a strange look on his face, it wasn't quite fear, but it was something.

We all piled into our cars soon after, I gave that red corvette a look over, still impressed with it. Then we were off on the road again, some 'Oomph!' playing on the car stereo.

"Rich, we have to talk to Brandon about girls, that kid is wasting so many opportunities, it's almost embarrassing." Garrett said as we started down the road.

"I know, I know, but we can't pressure the kid. With us the charm just came naturally, also I think after our escapades, Mom and Dad are watching him more." I replied with a sigh.

"Probably, who knows, we're going to be in a new place, though it's a small town. Hope it isn't some island of the 'Bible Belt'." Garrett said as he looked at the serene surroundings.

"Yeah, but you saw those two guys, fuck they were hot, and I doubt anyone in the 'Bible Belt' dresses like that, they had hot bods and knew it." I said, still licking my lips at the sight of Vlad and Karl.

"I hope there are some hot girls there too. If so this place may not be so bad after all." Garrett added in, and I wholeheartedly agreed.

We managed to arrive at our new house with some time to spare. We had a good sized plot of land, about an acre or two, a huge, old, Victorian house, and a barn that was going to serve as a garage. Dad hoped to set it up so we could work on my Charger when we could, and work on Garrett's car, when he gets one. The 'Charger was my sixteenth birthday present, Dad, Garrett and I worked on it every weekend for six months to rebuild and restore it, we still like to tinker with it, though he threatened to kill me if I ever drag raced. Garrett wanted to get a car like that too, something all three of us could work on together, something I was game for as well.

Like another pair of boys who drove a Charger, Garrett and I slid out the windows, "Geez all we need now is Daisy, and we're all set." Garrett said with a laugh.

"Now that is probably the only time when incest with a female relative didn't look like such a bad idea." I added with a laugh of my own.

"Except our house would look like it came out of an Anne Rice novel, the fact we have those weeping willows certainly adds to the feel." I added as I looked the house over.

We had only seen the inside from photos, and had the place scouted out, though it would take some work to get the place settled, it was a bit of fixer-upper. The realtor showed up driving a new looking Range Rover. The woman that stepped out had my heart racing. She was 5'6, had light ebony skin, teased, and highlighted long caramel colored hair. Her features looked exotic, and I thought she might have been partially hispanic. She had these amazing amber eyes and full, pink lips, she had a gorgeous face. Her body was like some wild South American fantasy, she wore a white button down blouse with a sport jacket, but her big DD tits looked like they needed to be freed, and she had this big firm ass with a tiny, slender waist. Her knee length skirt accentuating her ass just right with her high heeled shoes giving her that posture that accentuated it even more. A little pocket pool didn't seem out of the question right now.

"Mr. Solbek, Tamara Granger, we spoke on the phone." She said with a soft seductive voice.

"Hello, we made it despite the fact that some people don't even know this town exists." Dad said with an odd smile.

"Yes, this town does have a low profile, but it's not as isolated as you may think." Ms. Granger replied.

Garrett and I stared at her longingly, I had the idea that Garrett just wanted to bury his head in her cleavage. Brandon's eyes darted here and there, and he was shaking nervously. He was probably turned on by her, but his shyness came into play, torturing him further, poor kid.

She gave Dad the keys and we walked up to the porch, "This place is beautiful, I'm glad it can finally be lived in, it's been vacant now for five years. Family moved out of town, we lose people so rarely." Ms. Granger said as she watched Dad open the front door.

The house had a musty smell to it, it obviously needed to be aired out, but it was still in good condition. We got our first actual look at the place, Garret and I pleased with the rooms we scouted out for our own, Brandon also seemed pleased too. The house was larger then our old one, with a finished basement and attic. Dad already had the basement scouted out for a home gym, which we all would use.

"Well now that everything is in order, the house is officially yours, and if you need anything at all, here is my card." Ms. Granger said with a bright smile.

As she started walking out, "Ms. Granger, let me escort you out." I said with a bright smile, just barely beating Garrett to the punch.

"Thank you, I would be honored to be escorted by such a handsome young man." She said with a sweet tone to her voice.

I was giddy, but kept calm, I said nothing to her as we headed back downstairs to the front door. She surprised me, however, breaking the silence, "You're really going to like it here Richard, you'll fit in just wonderfully." She said as she gave a slight lick of her lips that I found shockingly erotic.

The moving truck arrived an hour late, it could have been worse. The movers were from a local company, which was good, as they knew the way to the town. At first we were surprised by how young the three guys were, none of them looked more then nineteen or twenty, but they handled our old house with ease, grace and efficiency, real pros. They were all in really good shape, about as ripped as Garrett and me, so they had some strength. Now that I think about it, they were all very good looking too, one of the guys looked like he should have been in a boy band, we had some fun pointing that out to each other. His dark brown hair was cut short and frosted, but few boy bands had guys who were 6'4, and he had nice green eyes. His two other cronies might have been twins, with neck length mops of blonde hair, light blue eyes, both of them looked around 6'2 or 6'3 themselves and could have easily been models. We were hoping they would take off their coveralls, but the guys barely broke a sweat moving our stuff.

We spent the next few hours moving our stuff in, by eight o'clock I was ready to drop, though I had my room pretty much set up. We ate late that night, Mom getting some Cantonese from a local place. The food was incredible, we all stuffed ourselves silly. I managed to stuff myself, and much to my surprise Garrett had stuffed himself to the point that we forgot about our wanting loins. We both just went upstairs, read some comics, and listened to music before hitting the hay around midnight.

I awoke early that morning, feeling oddly refreshed, not even aching from the move. I grabbed a towel, and took a long shower still. Feeling relaxed, I got dressed in some black bikini briefs, black cargo shorts, and a 'Bastard' club shirt left unbuttoned, a pair of sandals, it was already rather warm this morning. I then went and checked to see if anyone else was up.

I walked by Garrett's room, the door was still closed but I heard movement. I peeked the door open and saw that Garrett had just gotten out of the shower. He had a towel wrapped around his head, the rest of him was naked. I just leered at his hard, bubble ass, long muscular legs, and as he turned his beautiful cock, limp it still hung twelve inches long, his orange sized balls hung loose in his smooth sack. His proud organ crowned with a light, trimmed patch of light blonde pubic hair.

I waited for him to turn again, and sneaked up behind him, grinding my crotch against his ass, "Morning bro'." I said as I licked his ear.

"You're up early Rich, feeling a little frisky finally?" Garrett replied with a smile.

"Yeah, wanted to see if you're up." I said with a laugh as I pulled away.

"Good thing you pulled away, any more grinding and I would really be 'up'." Garrett said as he kissed me softly on the lips.

"God, how bad are we if we can't go one day without fucking." I said with a laugh.

"We're bad alright, that's part of the reason why we have so much fun." Garrett said as he took the towel off his head.

I eyed him seductively as his hair cascaded down his broad back. He turned around and smiled at me with a wink. Garrett then took out a pair of faded denim knee length shorts that hugged his hips seductively, and put on a leather vest and a pair of sandals. He went and started brushing his hair, flinching when he hit a snarl. He then pulled his hair back into a tail, a few bangs going down the front of his face, fuck he was so hot.

We then went to check on everyone else, we went by Mom and Dad's room, the grunting, and the screams that escaped Mom's mouth when Dad didn't have his tongue going down her throat told me what they were doing this morning.

"Look's like no breakfast till noon at least, depending on how long they've been going at it." I said with a sigh.

"They settled in quick, shit!" Garrett replied, and we both laughed.

We went to check on Brandon, just for the heck of it. When we peaked into his room we heard the shower going. We peaked into his bathroom. We saw his silhouette against the warped glass screen of the shower stall. He was groaning, and as we saw a thick white spurt arc over the sliding door and onto the floor, I noticed through the glass he was beating off, "Fuck he's getting some serious distance with that thing." Garrett said with a chuckle.

"Let's get something to eat, lord knows when mom and dad will pry themselves from each other." I said as I gently closed the door and headed out of Brandon's room and downstairs.

We both knocked back a few bowls of cereal, and some toast, hoping that would tide us over for now. Then headed outside, it wasn't even nine o'clock yet, so we decided to check out the surrounding countryside.

We were in a rather heavily wooded area, the main part of town was almost ten miles down the road. We headed west just passed the barn, wondering how far the nearest neighbors were, there were no other houses in sight, but the property was surrounded by a sizeable looking ring of trees.

As we headed into the woods, using the road as a guideline, I began to notice something, "Weird, it must be in the upper eighties, but where are the bugs, not even a mosquito, this place can't be that dry, especially since we have weeping willows." I said as we made our way through.

"Yeah, it's just chirping birds, squirrels, and shit. Actually these woods are really nice though, very picturesque." Garret said as we made our way through.

We walked for fifteen minutes and it was trees all the way, this was more like a forest. Finally we were out, and came upon another property of roughly the same size as ours. As we made our way closer, we could see that the house was much more modern looking. It was built into the side of a hill, the second story actually reachable by the slope.

"Do you think we should be stalking around here Rich, this early in the morning on a Saturday, people are probably home. " Garrett said, he sounded pretty nervous.

"You're right, let's check out some more of those woods." I said, though I had something else in mind actually.

We headed back into the woods, and walked around them for a few more minutes. We hooked around and found ourselves facing the woods in the back of our neighbor's property. We stopped in a small grassy glade, and sat on the grass and leaned against a tree. My hand then started wandering to my crotch. I had my cock wadded up in the pouch-like front of the bikini-briefs..

Garrett looks over at me, "Not a bad idea, it's been ages since we went this long without jacking off."

I nodded as I unzipped and took off my shorts, and underwear. I watched rather amusedly, as my big dick flopped around, leaking precum, as it became erect. Garret was also taking off his shorts, and rubbing his leaking precum into his growing stalk.

"You know, we're both here, why not make it more fun, you up for some '69'?" I said with a fiendish smile.

"Fuck why not, it has been a while since we did that too." Garrett said with a relaxed smile.

Garrett then took off his vest, I took off my shirt, I then laid down on the grass, which proved really soft and comfortable. Garrett crawled over towards me, his huge sixteen incher just a few inches from my face. He dangled it for a few seconds, teasing me with it before I reached up straightened it out and engulfed it. Garrett squealed in delight then quickly dove for my cock. We were taking it slowly soon after, savoring the moment. After a few hot minutes Garrett's mouth is no longer on my cock.

"Rich, we may have a problem, I think we're being watched." Garrett said, sounding quite scared.

I eased Garrett out of my mouth and eased myself up, and low and behold, there was a gap in the trees where we could see the second story of the house, a window and what appeared to be a guy peering out the window with binoculars, and masturbating. We quickly got dressed, however, curiosity overcame instinct, and we decided to walk over to the house. As we got closer we could make out our voyeur more easily. He was broad shouldered, but slender, with a lean muscular and defined body. As we drew closer, he quickly turned and showed us his large, firm, smooth bubble ass, not a hair in the crevice at all.

He then left the window, and then we heard another window open, and saw an out stretched arm, his fingers beckoning us up the slope that lead to the second floor. We headed up the slope, and now could see all of him. He was really cute, with a classical nose, alluring gray eyes, rather high cheekbones, and some of the fullest, most kissable lips I ever saw on a guy. His brown hair was cut with an inch high buzzcut. We could also see that he was half hard and already looked to be packing almost ten inches already, plus he had some smooth lemon sized balls to go with it. He had wide impish smile on his face, his hips swaying a bit.

"So you're the new neighbors I take it?" He said as his smile grew.

"Yeah we are, this is a bit awkward." I said, still nervous.

"No need to be nervous, Hans, Hans Janek, and you are?" he said as he extended his hands.

"Richard Solbek" I said as I shook one hand.

"Garrett Solbek" Garrett said as he shook the other.

"Glad to meet you, I must say you two are fucking hot, how old are you if you don't mind me asking.

"Seventeen" I replied

"Sixteen" Garrett answered soon after me.

"Cool, Sixteen myself, finally have some new faces in school." Hans said, his smile still delightfully impish.

"So Hans, I take it you liked what you saw Garrett and myself doing" I said still staring at his still half hard cock.

"Hell yeah!" Hans said excitedly.

"Well Hans, we could say the same for you, how big is that brute between your legs when it's hard." Garrett said as he licked his lips seductively.

"Twelve inches." Hans said with a sheepish smile now, as his cock quickly rose to full stature.

I almost gagged, "Twelve inches!" I said, quite shocked.

I looked at his throbbing cock again, it was twitching with lust and soon spraying precum, looking closely, I could see it easily being twelve inches now, I wanted this young stud bad, "Hans, you feel like messing around, be better then watching us I'm sure." I said with a seductive smile as I slowly engulfed his cock and gave it a brief tongue and mouth work over.

Hans' face lit up, and Garrett looked like he was also game as well. Hans then eased out the window, and headed down the slope, "I know just the spot guys, follow me." Hans shouted and we soon took after him. He lead us to an old barn and stable on the property that looked like it hadn't been used in years, the old horse smell was barely noticeable. Hans headed up to a loft and threw down several old blankets. As I unrolled them, I noticed that they looked clean. I threw one onto the ground, and another onto a haystack, soon realizing that Hans must do this kind of thing in here pretty often. Hans then leaped down from the loft with the grace of a gymnast, landing on his feet, his hard cock smacking against his hard eight pack abs. Garrett and I quickly undressed, our cocks quickly rising to half mast.

"Fuck, you two are huge!" Hans said as he quickly got on his knees and started taking turns sucking off Garrett and myself.

We were both raging hard in a couple minutes, Hans deftly sucking on our fat balls and licking up our huge stalks before he came up again.

He then looked at me with a sheepish grin, "Richard, do you mind if Garrett went first, I've only had a cock as big as his a couple of times, but I never had one as big as yours, I want to get loosened up enough." Hans said softly.

"Sure, though I'm shocked that you've had someone as big as Garrett." I replied, quite shocked myself.

"There is only one other guy in town as big as Garrett, and even then Garrett is a little thicker." Hans said as he turned around and bent over slightly, grabbing onto a pair of chains.

"Well I'm not being left out, why not warm up my cock with your mouth." I said eagerly, I was feeling really hot.

Hans merely nodded, and I walked over and sat on the haystack, my legs spread, and my cock begging for some attention. Garrett uncharacteristically, slowly licked around the rim of Hans' ass, and rubbing the rim with his finger, but Garrett surprised me when he said, "Weird, doesn't taste nasty at all, tastes really good."

Suddenly Hans started groaning in ecstasy, "Fuck, his tongue is going up my ass, holy shit, feels so fucking good!" Hans then screamed.

"Damn it Garrett, your breath had better not be tasting anything like shit after this!" I exclaimed, but was soon lost as Hans' mouth and tongue went wild on my cock, his nose rubbing through the short haired, light crown of pubes above my cock.

After a couple minutes, I felt teeth biting into my stalk, Hans was grimacing in exquisite pleasure, I looked down and saw cum flying from his dick like a hose. While he was cumming, he gave me a hot, but rough blowjob that sent me over quickly. However, Hans couldn't keep up with my load. He eased me out and I just dowsed his face, back, and even got Garret pretty good too, with my load. I was a bit worried though, Hans had swallowed a good amount of my load, I probably took him by surprise.

Garrett eased his tongue out, it hung out long and thick, he licked his eyebrows, a trick he always got a kick out of doing for girls, "Fuck Garrett, your tongue is huge!" Hans groaned as he stood up.

"Good, because it's now worked up your ass enough for my cock." Garrett said with a fiendish grin as he brandished his hard throbbing tool.

Looking over my own meat, glad that Hans didn't break any skin, though I've had harder bites that didn't, "Hey bro, think your ass can handle my cock?" I said brandishing my still hard stalk.

"My ass is always ready for that thing." Garrett said with a confident smile.

Hans then crawled on top of the haystack, laid on his back, his legs spread, his wet asshole gaping and begging like none I've ever seen, Garrett really worked a number on it with his tongue. Garrett went to his pants and pulled out a rubber and slipped it on quick, he then eased into Hans first, going in rather easily, though Hans was groaning and squealing the whole time. Garrett then bent over slightly, and spread his legs apart. Garrett bottomed a lot more then I did, and developed incredible muscle control over his ass, after getting a rubber on myself, I was able to get into him pretty easily, though once in, his gluts clamped down tight all around me.

We both looked in amazement though to see that Hans was still throbbing and hard, his hard body delineated from sweat and cum. As soon as our rhythm started, Garrett went down to kiss Hans, their tongues dancing in each other's mouths. Garrett then came up and turned his head, and our tongues danced with each other. I was at first shocked, no rank breath or foul taste on him, even after so thoroughly eating out Hans. Then both Garrett and I bent over, and all three of our tongues had a dance together. After several hot minutes of what became really intense piston pounding fucking, I started feeling another orgasm build. It seemed that it was happening with Garrett and Hans as well, Hans actually cumming first.

Hans' thick twelve inch tool erupted furiously, splashing Hans thoroughly in the face, then the walls of the stable, all the while Hans was groaning in pleasure. Hans' orgasm also started a chain reaction, his orgasm causing anal spasms that soon brought Garrett to orgasm, and Garrett's orgasm causing anal spasms in him that sent me over the top. We both pulled out of each other, and yanked our rubbers off mere seconds before we erupted. Soon cum was flying from our huge stalks, dowsing not just Hans but ourselves as well in a thick steady, high pressure stream, every mighty spurt flying out in huge gobs, splashing all over the walls and floor of the stable. Hans stopped cumming only a minute before we did, though barely thirty seconds separated our orgasms. Garrett and I were the only ones we knew of that had four minute orgasms, or came as much as we did and as often, but it seemed clear that Hans was also a kindred spirit of ours, his potency being a near match for our own.

"As usual bro, you are the king of hip action." Garrett groaned as he turned to face me.

"I always aim to please, besides it helps a lot having such a fine ass to fuck." I replied, then kissed Garrett softly on the lips, that kiss soon growing more and more intense, our huge hard cocks rubbing against each other.

"Fuck that was incredible, like the best fucking I ever had." Hans groaned as he eased up, covered in cum.

"Well I still want a piece too." I said as I parted lips with Garrett, my cock still throbbing and hard.

"I'm game if you guys are." Hans said with a lusty smile, his cock still hard as well.

Hans then turned over onto his stomach, his legs spread wide, his quivering ass hole exposed. I walked over, and grabbed him by the waist, lifting his ass to my face, his long muscular thighs gripped tightly in my hands.

"Hans, this is rare for me to do this, so don't be too judgmental." I said as I started licking around the rim.

Then as I tasted what must have been natural anal lubricants, I didn't fight the urge to gag. It tasted like a sweet syrup. My tongue, being only slightly larger then Garrett's suddenly went wild. I probed Hans' ass like a raging serpent. Hans was going wild, and soon I felt a tongue against my asshole too.

"Rich, this is weird, your ass tastes similar to Hans'." Garrett said quite shocked.

We never really rimmed each other, we just used lube and our fingers, the two times we did rim, not with each other strangely enough, it was an experience only made tolerable by it leading to sex, and we never went further then the rim of the ass. Soon I was going wild, driven by the intense rimming Garrett was giving me. However I eased my tongue out after only a couple minutes and so did Garrett, who looked eager to give my ass a ride.

I lowered Hans back onto the haystack, he pointed his cock down straight to the ground, even with his big balls dangling, he was really big. Sheathing my brute in another rubber, I slipped my throbbing monster in with some ease, though Hans was groaning and biting his lip till I was in all the way. I cupped his hard ass cheeks, and slowly started thrusting, as soon as I was in I spread my legs slightly, and Garrett took the hint.

I stopped thrusting briefly to let Garrett get in, I bit my lip feeling his huge sixteen inches enter me. He was soon in though. Both Garrett and I were soon going wild, our hips thrusting in brutal piston action. Half that time Garrett and I had our tongues licking all over each other's faces, or were sucking on them. Again we lasted only a few minutes before the chain reaction started, Hans cumming first again. His cock still aiming straight down, soon had cum splattering against the floor of the barn. I quickly followed, Hans' ass working a number on my cock, and causing me to do the same to Garrett's monster. I eased out of Hans, and Garrett out of me, our orgasms unleashed just seconds after getting the condoms off. We both bathed the barn and Hans again, cum flying everywhere.

Finally finished cumming, "Fuck, so fucking good, I honestly don't know who was better. But I'll tell you this, I'm fucked out for now, so don't even ask." Hans said as he eased himself up and stretched.

"You were a hell of a ride too, it's been so long since we had marathon sex like that with someone besides ourselves." I said as I leaned against the wall.

Garrett stretched as well, though still capable of more fucking, I could see it in his eyes he was satisfied, "Tell me about it, though this will definitely not be the only time I hope." Garrett said with an impish smile of his own as he stared at Hans.

"After what we had, damn right there'll be more." Hans said as sat down.

"I don't know about you guys, but I definitely need a shower, and some food." Hans said as he got up again and checked to see how much cum was dribbling out of his ass.

"Sounds good, we should head home ourselves, we still have a bit of unpacking to do." I said as I straightened up.

"Maybe we can get together later, I can show you guys the town if you'd like?" Hans said with a smile

"Sounds cool, we'll take you up on that definitely." I said as I gathered my clothes.

I looked myself over though, and realized, I needed a shower bad too, covered with sweat and cum as I was, and actually getting dressed in this state was rather messy too. Garrett seemed to agree as he looked himself over, both of us, all three of us thoroughly dowsed in seed.

"You guys can walk back in the nude with no problem, the road is pretty far off, and no one passes through the woods this early in the morning." Hans said with a smirk.

"You sure, you're not setting us up are you?" Garrett said with a laugh.

"No, not that anyone should mind seeing you guys naked." Hans replied, laughing as well.

"Well okay, why not come by two-thirty, we should be good then." I said as I started to head out, then quickly walked up and kissed Hans on those incredible lips.

"That is a definite." Hans said with a sigh.

Garrett then followed my lead, "Be seeing you around stud."

Despite Hans' assurances we ran as fast as we could back to the house. We were quite a sight, long muscular legs moving swiftly, our huge cocks, finally limp, and big balls flapping all about. We got back to the house in less then three minutes, and peered around towards the back, and the kitchen door.

The coast was clear, we ran in, and headed up the kitchen stairs, the second floor hallway was thankfully clear. We both ran to our rooms, finally relaxed, I took a quick shower. In the shower I was soon feeling hot again, thinking back to that session with Hans, and had to get another load off.

After I got out, dried off, and got dressed, I saw Garrett head out of his room around the same time. We could still hear mom and dad going at in their room, but it was just turning 11:00 o'clock when we were out of the showers and dressed.

"So what do you want to do now?" I asked.

"Let's go see what's left of the entertainment center that needs to be unpacked?" Garrett replied.

It was something that needed to be done, so I agreed. We headed down and saw Brandon camped out on the couch, the T.V., VCR and DVD already hooked up, and he was watching a 'Simpsons' episode taped a few weeks back.

"Morning little bro, you were productive this morning." I said with a laugh.

"Morning guys, kind of a necessity since I don't have my own T.V." Brandon said with some joke resentment.

"Hey, don't look at us, you wanted a new computer instead." I replied, remembering last Christmas.

"Yeah, Mr. '1.8 Gigaherz Pentium 4 game machine. We're still using 900 Pentium 4's, half the RAM, and a third the drive space." Garrett said with a joking sneer.

We really couldn't complain though, our computers were still more then adequate, but I added, "And how much of that 90 gigabyte drive is loaded with porn." I said laughing.

Brandon suddenly looked really guilty, and really nervous. He knew his stuff when it came to programming, all of us did, being our father's sons. Hacking web-sites was second nature to all three of us, no adult verification or private password section stopped us, it was quite easy to say that Garret and I had quite a collection too.

"You want to help us hook up the stereo, we can have most of this set up before the cable guy shows up Monday, and also get the living room cleared." Garrett said as he started moving boxes around.

"Sure, why not." Brandon said as he got up, his composure recovered.

We got the stereo set up just as soon as we heard mom and dad heading downstairs. They both looked like they had just gotten out of the shower, and were wearing long robes, dad's arm around mom's waist.

"Looks like you two settled in quick?" Garrett said with a laugh.

"And it looks like you boys were quite productive, and so surprising you'd have the T.V. set up so quick." Dad replied some sarcasm.

"The T.V. was set up by your precious angel, we just did the stereo." I replied, and dad just shook his head with a grin.

"Well, one more thing unpacked at least, you boys have breakfast?" Mom then asked with a sweet smile.

"Garrett and I got up early and had a light breakfast, walked around outside, I think we have a forest out back." I said as I finished plugging in a speaker.

"Really, that sounds nice, there is a lot of wide open country around here." Mom said as she headed off to the kitchen to make breakfast.

"Yeah, and we also met one of the neighbors, though the distance from his house to ours must be three or four blocks. He's around our age" Garrett then added.

"Really, wow, the plots around here must really be big. Also good that you boys are already starting to make friends. I know you miss your old scene, but I got tired of having guys call me, screaming about you two and their daughters.

Listen, I know you two are young, you have urges, and unfortunately for me, the charm to get what you want. When I was your age, well I should say before your mother and I got together, I had a tougher time with girls, I was pickier too, and had too much attitude for my own good." Dad said and gave a wide fatherly smile.

"We've been through this before dad, you want us to fight our very nature. You may be right, we're a lot more smooth talking then your typical teenagers, but we'll try to show some restraint, besides we probably won't have much of a pool of girls any ways since we are in a small town." I said as I stood up.

"Who knows it might lead to you two having to start actually do steady dating, that's what I would really like to see you start doing. The only reason I'm not as hard on you two about your escapades is that you always practiced safe sex, and it never affected your school work." Dad replied with another smile.

"We'll try, but in our last school, we were like kids in a candy store, you've seen some of those girls, Christ even the senior girls had the hots for us when we were freshmen." Garrett said in defense of our actions.

"I know, I know, but there is more to life then going out and getting laid. I may not be the best example, but what your mother and I have is very rare, and I don't want to see you forced into situation like we had and not have it work out, thank God you two used condoms." Dad had said, finishing the discussion as far as we were concerned.

Dad then got up, and headed out to the kitchen to help mom, "Christ if we acted the way he wanted us to, we'd wind up like Brandon." Garrett then whispered as he stood up.

"Not really, he just wants us to more mature, he could be harder on us about it. Think about how much he had to mature, by the time he was my age, he had two kids, and was already in college. The only reason we didn't get sent off to college early was that he didn't want us running around unsupervised." I said, I had to sympathize with dad in some ways.

"Now that is too much for even me to contemplate, god the parties, the sheer amount of sex alone would be staggering." Garrett said as he licked his lips.

"Also reminds me, how are you doing for rubbers, I was running low and used two today." I said as I went through my pockets.

"About the same it looks." Garrett said as he pulled out his own.

Garrett and I carried rubbers with us wherever we went, there was no telling where we might have an opportunity to get some ass. We now realized, getting to know where the stores were and finding out where we could buy condoms was a real necessity.

We ate a good breakfast finally, mom was a great cook and she always cooked these huge meals, if we weren't as physically active as we were, we might have wound up fat. Thoroughly full, we helped mom and dad unpack stuff in the living room and kitchen till 2:30, then, right on time there was a knock on the door.

I went to answer it, and was at first shocked, it was Hans, what shocked me was how he was dressed. He was wearing these high cut denim shorts, the inch or so of material at the side of his legs slit to the belt line, not only showing off his long muscular legs, but that fine ass of his as well. Besides the shorts, and a pair of sandals, the only other thing he was wearing was a sheer short sleeved button down shirt left unbuttoned, showing off his lean muscular torso.

"Hi Hans" I said nervously.

"Hi, is it alright if I come in?" he said with a sweet smile.

"Yeah, uh come on in." I said, now trying to hide my nervousness.

Garrett soon showed up, and his eyes were almost bulging, but he quickly fought it off, "Hi Hans, right on time." Garrett said with a nervous laugh.

Suddenly Dad comes through, and he sees Hans. I felt like I was going to shit, and glancing over at Garrett, he looked about the same, "Hi there, I'm Gary Solbek, Richard and Garrett's father." Dad said in a rather friendly tone.

"An honor Mr. Solbek, I'm Hans Janek, I live next door, if you can call it that." Hans said with a laugh.

"I heard it's quite a nature walk over to the other houses around here." Dad said with a laugh of his own.

"Yes it is, but the countryside is quite nice." Hans replied, his laughing subsiding.

"Well what are you three planning on doing?" Dad asked s he looked at all three of us.

"I was planning on showing the guys the town, give them a bit of tour." Hans said as looked at the two of us.

"Sounds great, then maybe these two can show the rest of us around later." Dad said with a smile, "Now I'll let you three run along now." Dad then added as he walked off to help mom in the kitchen.

"Your dad seems nice." Hans said as we walked out the door and headed to my car.

"Yeah, he is, but that doesn't mean he's not capable of being a parent." I replied with a laugh.

"That also mean he's not above grounding and or punishing our asses." Garrett added, laughing as well.

Garrett and I slid in first, Garrett taking the back seat, I then opened the door for Hans. I started the engine, the Oomph CD kicked on as soon as the car was started, Hans was shocked a little as "Gekreuzigt" started, Garrett and I just sang along.

We were just entering town after three more songs played, and shit it was an eye opener. It seems Hans wasn't the only boy who liked showing it off, as we passed the park we saw some guys playing frisbee, and all four were wearing really skimpy lycra shorts that showed off really big bulges. The girls were similar, we passed two gorgeous girls with these awesome sex kitten like bodies who were jogging in thong-like shorts, their sports bras looking ready to burst at the seems.

We parked the car near a soda fountain, the sounds of Brittney Spears coming out. The drug store was just off to the right of it, Garret and I sighed with relief. We made our way to the drug store, "Hey guys, why are you going to the drug store, you sick or something?" Hans said with a laugh.

"No, we just have to go and get some rubbers, we're running low." I replied as we went in, though Hans gave us an odd look.

As we went in things seemed a little odd, hair care products, tooth paste, all that stuff looked normal, but then we noticed that cough medicine, Pepto-Bismol, aspirin, all that stuff looked very old, like the stock hadn't been replaced in years. As we got to the pharmacy counter we also found the condoms, they also looked like they hadn't been touched in years, most of the boxes looked to be manufactured fifteen or twenty years ago.

At the pharmacy counter was a young looking guy, he looked around eighteen, well built, really cute with slicked back blonde hair trimmed on the sides, nice tan. He was also asleep on a chair, his feet resting on the counter.

Garrett sighed and wrapped his knuckles on the counter a couple of times. The pharmacist got up with a start, "uhh, uh, can I help you?" he said in a groggy voice.

"Yeah we were wondering if you had any condoms that hadn't expired in the late Bush, early Clinton Administration?" Garrett said with a sigh.

"Condoms, what for, you know balloons are a lot cheaper for water fights." The pharmacist said with a laugh.

"Look Brad," I said as I looked at his I.D. tag, "this may come as a shock to you, but my brother and I are sexually active, but we also like to be careful, we don't want to get some poor girl pregnant or catch anything. Judging by the way people dress around here, there is a lot of free lovin', and that means there could be a lot of other things going around, you get my drift." Garrett said with another sigh.

"Pregnancy, other things what are you talking about, you two don't need rubbers sheesh. Wait you're new around here aren't you? Where are you from?"

"Silicon Valley area, we just moved here, what does that have to do with anything?" I said a little peeved, why was this guy giving us a hard time, we just wanted some condoms.

"Oh, well sorry, we don't get much call for rubbers around here, all I have is what you see." Brad said with a groan, he obviously wanted to get back to his nap.

"Fine, thanks" Garrett said as we walked out.

As we emerged from the store, "What a fucking moron, he should be reported for keeping expired stuff on the shelves like that!" I groaned.

"So you guys find what you needed?" Hans said a little confused.

"No, what kind of drug store keeps expired cough medicine and condoms on display?" I replied with a groan.

"Keeping up appearances, why else would he have those things." Hans said with a laugh, "C'mon, there are some people I'd like you to meet at the 'soda fountain'." He then added.

With the exception of the pop music playing on the jukebox, the soda fountain looked like something from "Leave It to Beaver", the people in it were another story. Hans' attire was far from out of place in this crowd. In fact we got more stares then anyone else. Sure there were guys with pierced ears, but as was plain, we were the only ones with nipple and navel rings in the place. All the guys looked to at least have a toned swimmer's build, or a gymnast build. The girls looked like combinations of 'pop tarts' and high end porn actresses.

Hans lead us to a large booth where three other people were sitting. The two girls were incredible looking, one reminded me of 'Jessica Simpson', only with bigger boobs and a more refined face if that was possible. She had these almost sparkling green eyes, it took me several seconds to break my gaze from them. She wore one of those undersized girl T-shirts that you could almost hear straining to keep her huge tits from bursting out and a pair of some of the skimpiest denim shorts I ever saw.

The other girl was a sultry looking red head with long really curly locks, creamy skin rosy cheeks, laughing blue eyes and a rack that could easily compete with her friend. She wore a red tube top, no bra, a gold belly chain and skin tight jeans that really showed the contours of her incredible ass.

The guy sitting next to the red head looked like some male super model, a gorgeous face light blonde hair with long bangs in the front hugging his face, both ears featuring simple gold earrings, his hair was trimmed short on the sides to accentuate the bangs. He had these incredible grey eyes, lightly tanned skin, and the body of a very muscular gymnast, he looked about Brandon's size. He was just wearing a denim vest and tight blue jeans with a simple leather belt and polished black leather boots.

"Richard, Garrett, this is Sarah (the blonde), Liz (the red head), and Allen." Hans said warmly, the trio gave us an odd look at first but greeted us warmly as we sat down.

"So Hans told me you just moved here, well what do you think of our little corner of heaven." Allen said with a smile.

"I must say, you guys are not afraid to flaunt it around here." I said with a laugh.

"You can say that we are a little free spirited around here." Allen replied with a laugh.

"That's strange, because the drug store's condoms were all expired, I'm surprised you're not knee deep in single teen moms." Garrett said with a smirk.

"Single teen mothers, what are you talking about, we won't..." Sarah said but then was cut off by Allen.

"So what grades are you guys going into when school starts this fall?" Allen said, immediately changing the subject.

"I'm going to be a junior, Rich a senior, we're barely a year apart in terms of age." Garrett said with a laugh.

"Good that song ended, I'm going to go to the juke box and see if we can hear something else besides a 'boyband' or a 'pop tart'." I said as I walked off to the jukebox, my mind wondering as to what Sarah was going to say.

I went through the menu, horrified, most of the stuff on the juke box was current pop by 'pop tarts' and 'boybands'. Finally getting to the rear I found something livable and headed back to the booth. Suddenly the place seemed startled as 'Smells Like Teen Spirit' started, I was never much of a Nirvana fan, but they were by far an acceptable alternative to N'Sync.

"This the best you could do?" Garrett whispered to me, I merely nodded in reply.

The waitress then came around, and took our orders. Even the waitress was hot, black hair, dark eyes olive skin and full figured in a red tank top and ruffled red and white skirt.

Still full from breakfast, Garrett and I just ordered bacon cheeseburgers, fries and a soda. Our companions were just a little less indulgent with their orders, which I would have found surprising, but I was still thinking about Sarah's statement and what she would have said.

As we started talking, we were shocked as Hans went into vivid detail as to how we met, as he was getting to the first orgasms, "Hey you guys were wearing condoms then weren't you, you know I never really realized it till now." He said with a laugh.

"Glad we did." Garrett whispered to me.

However, despite a slight shock at the statement, "Well you guys weren't raised here." Was all that Liz said.

"No, we're Silicon Valley brats, our dad is a software engineer. We moved here because he had a good job offer." I said with a smirk.

"Wow, so this place will probably be a big change for you." Allen said with a knowing smile.

Then they started talking about what went on during the week, what we heard made our wild ass lives seem so horribly tame. Hans was revealed to be very bisexual, as was Allen, Sarah and Liz, and several other people they knew. We were actually relieved when the food came and quickly dug in. The food was excellent, probably one of the best burgers I ever had, the fries were also incredible, and even had jalapeno cheese sauce for dipping. We finished our meals, then ordered chocolate shakes and listen to the further ribald adventures of our new acquaintances. Again they made our adventures look so tame, and the shocker was the total lack of precaution taken. They loved free, not even considering any consequences but their own pleasure.

When we finished, "You know all this talk about sex has got me feeling hot, you guys want to come back to my place for some fun." Liz said with a groan.

"No thanks, we're pretty full, tough to have sex on a full stomach." I said, and Garrett nodded with agreement..

"Well I promised I'd show these guys around any ways." Hans said with a sigh, "But maybe we can 'get together' later." Hans said with a groan of his own as he gave Liz a hot french kiss.

"Well it was a pleasure meeting you two." Sarah said as she kissed each of us on the cheek.

Liz and Allen did the same, as the trio headed out to a nearby parked new VW Beetle convertible.

"Sorry Hans, but we kind over did it, the food here is really good." I said with a sigh.

"No it's alright, later perhaps." Hans said with a wide smile.

"So what else is around here of interest?" Garrett then asked.

"Well in the downtown area, not much else, just the movie house that shows third run movies for a couple bucks, and some film marathons. The mall, it's not the biggest, but the variety of stores is pretty good, maybe ten minutes outside of town." Hans then said with a smirk.

We headed back to my car and Hans gave me directions to the mall. We were shocked that it was actually out of the ways a bit, not near a major off ramp or anything, the only way to get to it was going through town. The mall was of decent size a solid two levels, had the major chain stores, a six theatre cineplex, nothing special.

As we walked in there seemed to be an odd feel to the place and something I was piecing together with what we saw in downtown, or didn't see in downtown and also didn't see here. In most small towns there is a sizeable elderly population, especially since within the last twenty or thirty years the young leave for better jobs. There were no old people, in fact there was no one middle aged either or at least looked it. I saw parents with young kids, teenagers were running around, but as they got older it was hard to distinguish them from their parents. It was weird, everyone was young and very attractive, no one was even moderately fat, the closest I saw were some full figured girls with Italian and possibly Greek accents, but even they were incredibly hot, their tits and asses more then off fleshy mid riff. My own parents were not going to stick out much, that was for sure, though it was tough finding a guy as big and ripped as dad.

As we made our way through, a store caught our attention. It looked like a decent sized comic book and gaming store. As we walked in we felt more at home in a way. There weren't many people in there, the two thirteen or fourteen year olds were rather surprising, they looked rather lean and muscular, smaller then Brandon, but a lot more muscular then was normal.

"So you guys are into comics?" Hans said in some shock.

"Yeah, This is a relief, place is decent sized good variety. I was worried this place may not have a comic store" I said as I gave the place a once over.

As I went and gave the graphic novel section a once over, something caught my eye, 'The Girl Presents: Body Heat'. I was in shock, I had only seen this posted in newsgroups, but here it was an adults only graphic novel out in the open. As I checked, several copies were there, along with other not just Kevin Taylor stuff but others. The adult stuff was mixed in with the regular stuff. Garrett pointed this out as he went through the comics and pulled out an issue of 'Dagger of Blood' of all things. We then watched in shock as a one of the younger teenagers bought an issue of 'Treasure Chests' and the cashier said nothing.

The Cashier was a sight I never thought I'd see in a comic store. A thick mop of lightly spiked blonde hair 6'6, as tall as me, and built like Conan. I had to make that connection since he was reading an issue of Conan at the counter. He had dark blue eyes and was fucking gorgeous, of course his tight black Motorhead T-shirt still left the contours of his muscular body to be plainly seen as were his tight jeans, the guy was almost as hung as dad.

Garrett and I picked up our usual, as well as all the Kevin Taylor graphic novels, and other stuff we only dreamed about owning. Hans, however, was at the counter first, "Can you check my subscription box please?" Hans said in a rather calm manner.

The guy nodded and went to a wall lined with boxes, while waiting, Hans turns to us,

"Don't tell the others please." He said with pleading eyes.

"Fine, but we won't keep our habits a secret though, your friends don't like it then tough, my only regrets would be not fucking them." I said rather nonchalantly.

"Wow, you're definitely not afraid of making waves are you. Living in a small town like this, there is always this need for conformity or a feeling of normalcy, it gets oppressive." Hans said with pleading eyes.

"Isn't that the truth, but where else are we gonna live." The comic store cashier said as he came back with Hans' comics.

I tried to not overreact at the comment, but I noticed something odd in it. Garrett and I tried to give more notice to what Hans was picking up. Hans had a considerable stack of some of the more traditional superhero titles, of both Marvel and DC, the closest to counter culture being the newest Groo the Wanderer mini-series.

"Brian, this is Richard and Garrett, they just moved here from Silicon Valley." Hans said as he introduced us to the cashier.

"Brian Donovan, owner and proprietor of 'The Outer Limits' at your service." Brian said in one of the best impressions of 'Comic Store Guy' I have ever heard.

"A pleasure Brian, damn you have that voice down!" Garrett said laughing.

"Thank you, it's good to see some fresh faces around here." Brian said as he shook both of our hands.

We then placed our purchases on the counter, Brian looked quite shocked, but smiled broadly as he rang us up, "If you get a subscription, I'll knock 25% off that, no fee either." Brian then said with a smile.

Both Garrett and I nodded in agreement, more then happy to take the offer. We filled out the subscription forms, and paid for our stuff. A few more young teens came in, and began looking the place over, again, these boys were really well built for their ages, Brandon was definitely going to have a run for his money.

We all left with our stuff and checked out the rest of the mall, mostly other chain stores till we saw a shocking sight, an adult book/video store right there in the mall. They displayed a bunch of stuff right out in front, all out in the open. We couldn't help but stare, but we dared not approach.

"What's wrong guys, just a porn store, why the odd faces." Hans said with a quizzical look.

"It's a porn store, in a mall, right out in the open." Was all I could say.

"Fuck Yeah!" was all Garrett could utter.

We were horrified when Hans started walking towards it, telling us to come over. We slowly approached and he walked in, no one did anything, no one I.D.'d him, nothing. We walked in and saw all the stuff you'd expect in such a store, rows of magazines for all sorts of persuasions and fetishes, videos, lubes, sex toys, we had only heard of what such places looked like on the inside. We were relieved to find current rubbers, but they were glow in the dark, ribbed, french tickler variety, and a little more expensive then what we preferred, but we bought several boxes.

When we went to the counter, this really hot girl at the register, who looked around our age gave us a wink, "So you guys going to a rave orgy or something." She said with a laugh.

"Just want to be prepared." Garrett said with a smile, the statement could have meant anything, while providing an answer that didn't point us out as being new in town.

After we paid for our rubbers and left, "So what do you guys want to do now?" Hans asked with a hint of lust in his voice.

"Well, I'd like to drop this stuff off at home first." I said, trying to buy time.

"Same here, that alright with you Hans?" Garrett added.

"Sure, I can definitely see the logic in it." Hans said as he made sure to cover his bag.

We headed back to the car and headed home, Hans was starting to get used to 'Oomph!' now. He began looking over the other C.D.'s in the case in between the seats, "You have some very interesting taste in music Richard, I've never heard of half of these bands, nor knew 'Metallica' made records from before the 90's."

"Dude, all their best stuff was from the 80's." Garrett said with a laugh.

"Really" Hans said looking legitimately shocked.

"Well thanks to our dad we heard a lot of Heavy, Speed, and Thrash Metal growing up, he's a hardcore metal fan." I said with a laugh.

"He kind of looked it, quite a big guy too!" Hans said as he licked his lips.

"Well he is in good shape and is on the tall side." I said trying to hide the hint of discomfort, Christ my dad is a stud, but he's still my dad and its tough to think of him like that.

We soon reached Hans' house, and let him out. As soon as Garrett moved up front we peeled off for our house. We ran in when we got home, eager to look at our newly acquired porno comics, however, mom and dad were waiting for us in the hallway.

"Boys, we need to talk, it's very important." Dad said with an almost grave tone.

We all headed into the living room, and sat in the couch, Brandon was upstairs, the faint sounds of 'Warcraft III' could be heard, "Boys, this is going to be very hard to explain, quite frankly we were shocked to realize it, but it is the truth." Dad said with a strange tone, then continued.

"Boys, have you ever wondered why you were like you were, you know that it is near impossible for boys your age, or even men to be so, how can I say this, well endowed, let alone be able to have normal sex with such endowments."

We both gave each other and our parents odd stares, we knew it was weird, but since we could have the sex we had, we really didn't want to know.

"Well we kind of wondered about why we were so big, but since it didn't cause problems, we didn't think much of it." I said with a sigh.

"Well boys, you are going to find out the reason. You see, we're not human, we're Althaen'Na'Nym. You might have heard a different name, Nymphs. Generally the women got more attention, but myself and you boys are male nymphs. The whole Satyr thing was designed to hide the fact that there were male versions just as tempting as the females." Dad said with a nervous laugh.

"Wait this is some kind of joke, c'mon, nymphs, that's so fucking ludicrous!" I replied.

"I know this is hard to accept, but you must realize this is the truth!" Mom said with tears welling up in her eyes.

"So what brought this sudden admission!" Garrett said, I was still shocked into disbelief.

"Because of this town, when we first saw those two boys I knew what they were. I had a tried to put it out of my mind, but then the real estate woman, the movers, then your friend Hans, he was the clincher. I realized we came to 'a Haven', a gathering place for our kind. They began forming after WWII, you'll notice a lot of southern, central and eastern Europeans, and quite a few English, probably Asians as well, making up the majority of the population. So many of us were killed that we feared extinction. For a race of immortals who reproduce as slowly as we do, to lose so many of us would have left us feeling like we could become extinct." Dad said with a somber tone, remembering the stories grandma and grandpa told of fleeing Poland.

"Well if we are immortal, when do we stop aging, Grandma and Grandpa on your side certainly looked the part." I replied, still not believing this.

"It's the truth, they used illusionary magic to make themselves look older, in fact they don't look any older then I do. Your mother's case is different though." Dad said with an odd sigh of his own.

"Boys, the thing is that, if I were full blooded, I would not have been able to have you till I was over 100 years old, even then you would not have been coming along one after another like you did. My father is Althaen'Na'Nym, my mother is human. A pairing like that is quite rare. My father had arrived here from Germany after the war, he started a successful company, settled down and eventually married my mother, I came along soon after. Because I had a human mother, I also had a human woman's menstrual cycle, but beyond that I am Althaen'Na'Nym. My mother is getting on in years, and my father has tried to look the part, but he is dreading knowing that she will die, and he will go on. That is why it is not encouraged for us to permanently mate with humans, besides the fact that a human woman would be churning children out right and left. Let's just say my father goes through condoms like you boys do, and that's why I have only six brothers and sisters rather then twenty." Mom said with a sigh, glad to get all that off her chest.

"So we are in some town that is really a haven for 'nymphs', is that what you're saying." I said still shocked.

"Yes, and actually, as we thought about it, it is a great thing for you two. When I hoped you two would start dating, settle down more, forget all about it. At least in this town, you boys are free to be as debauched as you want. We never get sick, as you might remember, never even having a cold, let alone 'chicken pox', and the girls can't get pregnant till they're over 100, and even then it's difficult to conceive. I'm sorry for the pressure I put on you, when we were living in the Valley, you were going on your natural instincts, instincts my parents drilled into me to repress, and did to the point of almost driving me nuts." Dad said, now smiling broadly.

"So, now we can go out and get laid all we want, not have to worry about STD's or pregnancy. Shit, holy fucking shit I'm dreaming!" I said in shock.

"Language mister, you will keep that language to a minimum." Mom said with a sharp retort.

"Boys, you may find this embarrassing, but I have to ask, have you ever been intimate with other boys. I just want to know, especially after seeing Hans?" Dad said with a nervous treble to his voice.

"Well, uhhh Dad, Richard and I are best friends, that you know, but we also, uhhh, have been intimate with not just each other, but a few other boys as well." Garrett said in a nervous reply of his own.

"Yes dad, we are both very actively bisexual, but we always used condoms though, even with Hans, but now a lot of things are starting to make sense too." I added to Garrett's statement, a little more collect then him.

"Well that is very natural and normal for our people. I was intimate with a few of my friends in high school. I wasn't exactly a virgin when I met your mother. And it was good that you practiced 'safe sex', with girls especially, you could easily have gotten them pregnant, you actually showed you could think clearly while under 'pressure'." Dad said with a giggle.

"Actually it is quite normal for a mated couple to have an open relationship, even if they are married." Mom said with a giggle.

"Dear God, you're swingers, oh, I don't need to know that." I said in shock.

"Hey, we're entitled to our own fun too, but if it makes you feel better, you're father and I have been monogamous since we were married. He's still more then I can handle in the bedroom." Mom said with a lustful giggle, Mom and Dad then kissed for a couple of minutes, before prying themselves apart.

Garrett and I then told about what happened, when we first met Hans, leaving out the vivid details, even then it felt weird. Then told about the people we met, the odd pharmacy clerk, the people at the soda fountain, and at what Brian at the comic store said.

"Well there you have it, we're living in 'a Haven', 'a Haven' that is trying to be a simple small town." Dad said with a sigh.

"Uhh Dad, there is something we need to talk about, what about Brandon, he is totally unprepared for this type of environment." I said with a worried tone.

"You're right, is he still a virgin?" Dad asked, looking concerned.

"Well to my knowledge, he never had a girlfriend, girls his age were actually scared of him, and older girls scared him." Garrett said with a sigh.

"He found it tough to make friends, he was an early developer, that was for sure." Dad said with a sigh.

"Yes, but he is so sweet and sensitive." Mom said with a loving sigh.

"Yeah, the kind of thing that gets you labeled a sissy, but the few boys who called him that were beaten within an inch of their lives." I said with a laugh.

"You boys didn't beat up kids for your brother did you?" Mom asked in a shocked tone.

"Hell no, he did a hell of a job fighting for himself, if anything we kept him from killing people." I said, now laughing at those memories.

"Yeah, after a few one punch knockouts in the sixth grade, everyone pretty much left him alone. He tends to keep his feelings locked up pretty tight, probably the reason he works out so hard, stress release, he's making better progress then we did at his age." Garrett said.

"We try to include him, but its tough when we went out on the weekends on dates, maybe now that he's going to be in high school it will be easier." I added.

"Now you boys said you were intimate with each other, were you ever intimate with Brandon?" Mom asked, showing a lack of concern that most parents would have found shocking.

"Never, we occasionally joked with him, and we never let on to him that we were ever intimate with each other." Garrett said in a fairly defensive tone.

"Well, I think it's okay if you boys show your normal affection with each other in public, it will take some getting used to, but, it might spark something with Brandon, let him open up a little." Mom said rather nervously, but both Garrett and I were ready to faint at the statement.

"It looks like you two will have to get used to it too." Dad said laughing.

This was the wildest time we ever spent talking to our parents. We went from the beginning of the day being told to settle down, get girlfriends, to being as wild as we want and not have to worry about getting in trouble. We quietly got up from the couch and headed up to our rooms to drop off our stuff. We then sat in front of my bed deep in thought, realizing how much our lives were so different now. After a few minutes the phone rang, I went to answer it, not surprised to hear it was Hans.

"What, a party, well that would be cool, you're sure they won't mind if we come along...Sounds great...We still have some time to kill, feel like coming over....Great, 'seeya' soon." I then hung up the phone and headed back over to Garrett.

"We were invited to go to a party, seems some popular guy throws these parties every so often during the summer, all the upcoming juniors and seniors are gonna be there." I said with a giggle.

"Well good way to meet our fellow classmates, won't it." Garrett said with a lustful smile.

"Yeah, it's a pool party, Hans said to bring your hottest bathing suit, but then said something about it eventually getting to be clothing optional." I said, the possibilities too wild for me to actually think they could mean what I thought it meant.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock at the front door, we both headed downstairs and saw Hans being let in by Mom, "So you're Hans, glad to meet you, I'm Barbara, Richard and Garret's mother, now where...ahh there they are." Mom said as she walked off.

"Wow, your mom seems really nice." Hans said with a slightly lustful grin.

"That's our Mom1" Garrett said in shock.

"Sorry, didn't meant to offend." Hans said defensively.

"Sorry Hans, we need some time to adjust, old habits die hard." Garrett said with a sigh.

"Adjustments?" Hans asked, a little confused.

"Hans, how long have you lived here?" I asked.

"All of my life, my parents were some of the first people to settle here after the war." Hans said nonchalantly.

"Well, you know that life outside this town is different, you had to have watched television, get some idea how other people act." I asked.

"Yeah, but my parents told me to dismiss some of it." Hans said with a shrug.

"Well we just had a really interesting conversation with our parents, and we will need some time to adjust..." I said, with soon both Garrett and myself giving a concise version of the conversation we had with our parents.

"Wow, you guys are gonna be in for a hell of a ride. You have to know, you are the first bunch in years to be raised outside of town. I really don't know what it was like, but I'll understand that you need to adjust." Hans said with a bright smile.

(to be continued)