BC Dude

On A Wing And A Prayer

Chapters 17-23

Two hundred miles [320 km] from where we started that morning we arrived at North Rim. A few pictures and a quick look at the sights and we were off again for Zion National Park in Utah. Although it was past mid day, the higher elevations of this area kept the temperatures in the 80's [25-30°C], just a great riding temperature. There would be no heat exhaustion today.

The traffic had been light along highway 67 and 89, put when we turned onto highway 389 it was non existent. Justin wrapped his arms around me and let his hands come to rest on my lap. We kept up a constant chatter on the intercom about the passing country side and enjoyed the passing scenery and the closeness of each other. I guess that's another thing about traveling by motorcycle… you have to be close to each other and no one is going to question it. During a 'piss break', both Justin and I had removed our shirts and now between the skin to skin contact and his hands in my lap I was getting aroused. Justin must have noticed, or perhaps he had planned it, and began to rub my hardening cock through my shorts. Somehow he had opened my fly without my noticing and I nearly jumped when I felt his hand wrap around my cock.

"Justin!"

"What?"

"For Christ sake, not here."

"Why not, we haven't seen a anybody in miles, and if we do we'll be past them so quick they'll never see anything."

I thought about it for a few seconds and realized he was right. I didn't bother saying anything. My silence was all he needed and began to stroke my cock and massage my balls. Not wanting to be outdone I moved one hand behind me and found the open leg to his shorts and moved slid my hand up to find Justin's already hard cock. I wondered if he had worn his baggy pair on purpose.

A few minutes later Bill pulled up beside us to ride two abreast down the deserted road. Both Bill and Kevin did a double take as they came along side and grinned. Bill pulled away and took up a position in front of us. Justin and I watched as Kevin wrapped his arms around Bill and it was clear they had started something going too.

Justin and I continued our little jack off action as the miles rolled by. God it felt great. The sun, the warm air, his body against mine… I wondered how many deserted roads we could find.

My heart sank a bit as I read the next sign, only 5 miles [8 km] to the next town. I guess Justin saw it too because his stroking got a lot more serious. I increased my action on him as well. A few minutes later I was on the edge and started humping into his hand. My cock grew harder and strained in preparation to blast my seed. As I started to cum Justin positioned his other hand on the end of my cock and captured most of my load. Justin removed his hands and I heard these interesting sounds in the intercom… he was licking my fresh cum from his hands. Justin was wildly humping my hand now and was ready to blast. I felt him position his hands around his cock. His cock stiffened and pulsed. I could feel his cock pumping his load of sweet cum and I could hear him on the intercom, "ugh, ugh, ugh" and then silence. A moment later a hand laden with cum appeared in front of me and I eagerly licked it clean.

"So how do you like 'special sauce' on a bike," he asked.

"Almost as good as with seafood," I replied.

We both giggled as we got my fly done up and his shorts back down.

With a mile to go before the town I noticed Bill starting to wander all over the road and then straighten out.

"Looks like Bill just came," Justin giggled.

"Yeah," I replied.

Kevin held up his fingers in a victory sign. We rolled through the small town with a stupid grin on our faces and continued on our way.

Along the way we saw a sign for camping equipment. They had an excellent supply of tents and we picked one up for Bill and Kevin. The group sex was fun, but I was missing those nights alone with Justin.

By late afternoon we pulled into the Zion Park area and checked into a campsite. Although we now had the extra tent, I was out voted. To night was to be a one tent night.

I don't know if this is the area that fueled the imagination of the artist for the 'Road Runner' cartoon series but that's what it looks like. Small by comparison to the Grand Canyon, but very picturesque with the rock pinnacles, deep canyons, roads blasted out of the canyon walls and tunnels.

None of us were really hungry yet so we decided to explore the area for a few hours before returning to the camp to make supper. We spent a few hours exploring the area before heading back to the campsite for supper and the evening.

The boys headed for the showers but Bill called me aside.

"Jim," Bill began, "we've only known each other for a few days but I feel like I've known you for years and I know I can trust you."

"Yeah, I feel the same way. In fact, both Justin and I feel the same way about you and Kevin."

"Well, that's what I want to talk to you about. Kevin and I talked about it all day and, well… I guess there's two things. First, if something should ever happen to me, will you look after Kevin."

"I'd have to talk to Justin about that but judging by the way they get along I can't imagine he'd say no… and I'd be more than happy to look after him. He's a real sweet kid. I hadn't thought about it but I guess I should consider the same for Justin."

"You don't even have to ask, the answer is yes. Actually, Kevin brought that up today also but I wasn't going to mention it. I didn't think it would be right to just ask about Justin."

"Okay Bill, that's kind of settled, what was the other thing."

"Well, this one is a lot more difficult and I know there's a lot more to work out… but, would you and Justin like to live with Kevin and me?"

"WHAT?"

"Would you and Justin like to live with Kevin and me?"

"Holy shit Bill, I hadn't even thought about something like that, and you're right there's a lot more details to work out. I don't think I could answer that on the spur of the moment."

"But you're not saying no, are you Jim?"

"I'm not saying no, I'm just not saying yes."

"So you'll think about it?"

"I'll think about it very seriously, and Bill, thank you."

"Must be some heavy conversation you two are having," Kevin said as he and Justin returned from the showers.

"Heavier than you could believe Kevin," I replied.

"Oh, I can believe a lot," Kevin said with a giggle.

"What's so funny," Justin asked.

"I think my plan is working," Kevin replied.

"WHAT PLAN," the three of us asked.

"OOOPS," Kevin said.

"K E V I N," Bill said as he grabbed him, "talk."

"Okay, okay," Kevin giggled. "I'll bet you and Jim were just talking about me and Justin and what would happen if one of you got killed, right?"

"What are you talking about," Justin asked.

"Well were you," Kevin asked again.

"Yes," Bill replied.

"A N D," Kevin asked.

"And WHAT," Justin broke in.

"And Y E S," Bill answered.

"And yes what," Justin asked again.

"And more," Bill added.

"Is somebody going to tell me what is going on," Justin pleaded.

"Okay, hold it," Bill said. "Kevin, you're a little shit, but we love you. You just be quiet while we fill Justin in."

"My lips are sealed," Kevin said.

"Do you want to tell Justin, or should I," Bill asked me.

"I'll do it … no maybe Kevin should," I replied.

"My lips are sealed," Kevin mumbled acting like his lips were glued shut.

"There's a new one," Bill commented, "we've finally found a way to keep Kevin quiet."

"Somebody do it," Justin said, clearly becoming annoyed.

"Okay Justin," I started, "Bill just asked me if we would look after Kevin if something ever happened to him."

"Noooooo, I don't want anything to happen to him, I really like him," Justin replied.

"Justin, we hope nothing will ever happen to him, but accidents can happen and if it does, he wants to be sure Kevin is looked after. I also asked him if he would look after you if something happened to me."

Justin's eyes were red with tears thinking about one of us being killed but I knew deep down inside he understood.

"You mean, Kevin and I would live like brothers," Justin asked.

"Yes," both Bill and I replied.

"You mean one of you has to die before I could have a brother?"

Bill and I looked at each other. I don't think either of us had thought about it in that way. Fuck, out of the mouths of kids. Their logic is so simple that it hurts sometimes.

"Well, not necessarily," I said.

"HUH," the other three said in unison.

"Bill also asked me something else, but I told him I couldn't answer. I think I can now."

Bill's face broke into a wide smile, but both boys were looking completely puzzled.

"Bill also asked me if we would like to live with him and Kevin."

The look on Kevin's face was priceless. He was in shock.

"Oh, wasn't that part of your PLAN," I asked Kevin.

"Uh… well… I…"

"Gee a lawyer's kid lost for words," I said as I poked him in the ribs.

Kevin flew into my arms, "please, please, please, will you?"

Kevin was holding me so tight I could hardly breathe but the emotion was overwhelming.

"And Justin would be like my brother," Kevin said as he looked over at Justin.

"Yes," Bill replied.

"Well," I said, "Justin has a say in this too. We haven't heard from him."

"Well," Justin started. "wouldn't mind a brother, and I sure wouldn't want any of you to die, and I guess Bill is okay…"

"Justin, what do you mean, 'Bill is okay', I though you really liked him?"

"I do," Justin replied as a huge smile crossed his face and he walked over to Bill and gave him a loving hug.

The four of us moved together and wrapped our arms around each other in a group hug.

My head was spinning. I had started this trip alone, with a wife at home who I loved, fell in love with a run a way kid, and now Bill and Kevin. I was brought back to me senses as Kevin's lips locked on mine and his tongue worked his way into my mouth. The kid was passionately kissing me and I soon returned the emotion.

Bill and I headed for the showers while Kevin and Justin cleaned things up for the night. When we returned the campsite was spotless, but both Kevin and Justin had grins on their faces that said 'trouble'.

"Okay guys," Bill said, "what's up."

"Oh nothing," both Justin and Kevin replied.

It was then I noticed the second tent had been put up. I wasn't sure what was going on but I sensed the second tent had something to do with their strange behavior.

"What's that for," I asked pointing to the second tent.

"For sleeping in," Justin replied.

"But I thought we decided on one tent for tonight," Bill questioned.

"We did, but that was before I had a brother, and a new… ugh… dad… ugh… parent… ugh, what are you anyway," Kevin asked.

"Good question," I replied. "Bill, you're the lawyer, what are we."

"Well,… ugh… gee… I guess the best word would be illegal."

"I know, I know," Justin said.

"What," we all asked.

"The best friends in the world and lovers, so fuck the law."

No one argued the point.

Justin moved over to Bill and took his hand while Kevin moved over to me and took mine.

Kevin started, "Justin and I agreed. If we are going to live together, we have to get to know each other."

"So," Justin continued, "we set up both tents so we could be free to do that."

"Yeah," Kevin continued. "So tonight, I'm gonna sleep with Jim, and Bill is gonna sleep with Justin."

With that Kevin tugged on my hand and led me to the tent while Justin led Bill to theirs.

As we knelt inside the tent facing each other Kevin placed his arms around me.

"You know I'm kind of nervous about this. I do love you and Justin but I've never made love to anyone but Bill. I've had sex with you guys, but it wasn't love."

"I know," I said as I returned his embrace. "I feel the same way. Justin and I make love to each other and it is wonderful. I hope we can do the same. I do love you."

I lowered my head and gave him a kiss which Kevin returned with passion. His hair smelled of the shampoo he had just used and his body was clean and all boy. Through our kissing and hugs our clothes fell to the floor until we pressed our naked bodies against each other. His cock and mine rubbed together as our hands explored every part of the other. Slowly we fell to the floor, locked in a lover's embrace. My cock was oozing pre cum as was Kevin's and our breathing had become irregular. I could feel his heart pounding in his chest.

"Oh yes Kevin, I do love you."

"Jim, I love you too."

We touched and stroked, rubbed and ground our bodies together. The passion was amazing.

"Jim?"

"Yes Kevin."

"Please fuck me."

"Are you sure?"

Kevin handed me the KY. He was sure.

"Jim?"

"Yes"

"Justin told me how he makes you cum by squeezing his ass on your cock. I want to do that."

"Any way you want to do it is fine."

I squeezed out some KY and slid my fingers up and down between his ass cheeks and then slowly started to finger his young puckered hole. Kevin started to moan with pleasure as my first finger slipped into that magic place. I searched for his prostate and gently rubbed.

"OHHHH, I can't take much of that," Kevin groaned.

I backed off a bit and leaned over and sucked in his beautiful six inch [15 cm] cock which was dripping with pre cum. He tasted salty and wonderful. As I removed my finger he pulled his knees to his chest fully exposing his hairless love chute. Resting the tip of my cock against his puckered hole I pushed slowly and the head slipped in. The rest of my shaft easily slipped in until my pubes came to rest against his cheeks. Firmly planted in his ass, Kevin began to squeeze his ass muscles against my hard cock.

"Oh yes Kevin, that's wonderful."

Kevin smiled and continued to squeeze and release. Over and over, taking me higher and higher. I couldn't help myself, I began a very gentle humping motion. Not full fledged strokes, but enough to rub against his prostate. Kevin responded immediately.

"OOOOOO," he groaned as the tip of my cock moved against his prostate.

We were both so hot I knew we wouldn't last long. That didn't bother me, after all, love isn't measured in minutes or time, it's measured in shared feelings for the other.

Kevin's cock clamped on my cock hard and I saw he cock expand and go rigid. He was on the edge. I made a few quick thrusts and joined him. I felt his ass muscles start to tremble and then pulse. His first shot landed on his chest as I started to unload in his bowels. With each successive shot Kevin made his ass milked another shot from me. A few seconds later we were done. Kevin, who had kept his eyes open and watched my face as I came, smiled.

"You looked like you enjoyed that," he said.

"You need to ask," I replied.

"No, I could tell," Kevin said.

We looked into each others eyes for several minutes before I leaned forward and kissed him gently.

"You were right," I said.

"Huh?"

"About needing to be alone tonight."

"Mmmmmm," was his response.

I started to pull out but he objected.

"No, stay in me all night."

"Okay, I will, but we have to get turned around and there's something I want to do."

"What?"

I leaned down and licked his fresh salty cum from his chest and stomach.

"Oh," he giggled.

Kevin rolled onto his side as I spooned up behind him and slipped back in.

"Oh yeah," he groaned. "No wonder Justin likes this so much."

I kissed him on the neck and reached over and held his cock.

Chapter 18
By The River

"Whaaaa," it was morning and the sun was filtering through the trees into the tent.

"YESSSS," Kevin exclaimed.

"What happened, was I dreaming, or did I just…"

"Morning Jim," Kevin said. "Justin said he's been trying to give you a wet dream like that. Man, that's really neat."

"So I wasn't dreaming?"

Kevin squeezed my cock with his ass. I guess there was no need for an answer. I hugged Kevin to me and kissed him on the neck and stroked his cock. It was as hard as a rock.

"Feels like you need some attention now," I said.

"It's okay. I did that for you. You don't have to do anything if you don't want to."

"Kevin, after that, I'll do anything you want, anything."

"Then just stay in me and jerk me off. I love having a cock in my ass."

I rolled onto my back taking Kevin with me. I reached up around him and started stroking his hard cock slow and easy with one hand while playing with his balls with the other.

"Oh yeah," he moaned.

I continued to stroke for several minutes and could tell he was getting hot. Pre cum was oozing out of his cock and down my hand and he was starting to thrust into my hand.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, I'm gonna cummmmmm," Kevin said as his cock went hard in my hand.

I felt his body stiffen and his cock started to pulse. His eruption wasn't as forceful as earlier and landed on his stomach and my hand. I lifted him off me and placed him on the air mattress, leaned over and cleaned the cum off his stomach. Not as thick as Justin's, and still quite clear, but just as delicious.

"Thank you," I said as I kissed him lightly. His tongue shot into my mouth and searched out any remaining bits of his cum.

"No, thank you," Kevin said. "That was really nice. It's going to be great living with you and Justin."

"HEY, WE GONNA RIDE OR FUCK ALL DAY," Justin's voice sounded at the door.

"I don't think I can do it again so I guess we'll have to ride," I responded.

Kevin giggled.

"Good thing that special sauce is a renewable resource," Justin giggled as he walked away from the tent.

An hour later we had showered, had breakfast, and had the Wings loaded.

We spend several hours in Zion checking the sights and taking pictures. Funny, I fully expected to see the Road Runner and the Coyote in hot pursuit. I guess Justin and Kevin had the same thought because every now and then I'd hear one of them go "beep beep." The beauty of the Grand Canyon comes from it's name, it big. This place provides spectacular views of rock formations and canyons with multi colored stone. It's fantastic!

After leaving the Park our plan was to keep to the secondary highways and County roads and make our way east to southern Colorado. A few more pictures and stops at Bryce Canyon and we continued on Highway 12. In early afternoon we found a neat creek in the middle of no where and stopped for lunch. We were far enough off the road for privacy, not that there was much traffic, and stretched out in the sun and enjoyed our lunch. Kevin and Justin were full of piss and vinegar and kept us well entertained with their antics. Nearly two hours later we climbed back on the Wings and continued our journey.

"Jim?"

"Yeah."

"You're not mad at me?"

"Why would I be mad at you? And NO, I'm not mad at you."

"I didn't think so, but I had to check."

"It's okay, but what's bothering you?"

"Well, I just thought you might be mad at me for making you sleep with Kevin and I slept with Bill."

"Oh shit Justin. When we decided to become a family with Bill and Kevin, I put that behind me. It's okay for you to make love to them and I hope you think it's okay for me to make love to them as well. But maybe the question is, how do you feel about it? How did you feel about Kevin being with me last night?"

"Well, I know it was our idea but I didn't feel very good when I actually saw you two getting into the tent."

"I see. How did you get along with Bill?"

"Well, that's the thing. I really enjoyed it."

"So what's the problem?"

"I don't know, but I want to sleep with you to night."

"I'd like that too."

Justin wrapped his arms around me as we continued down the road.

Traveling the secondary highways is always a treat. Slower speeds, interesting road, things to see, and less traffic! You can take the time to see the country and stop where ever you like. Many of these roads follow rivers as they wind through the country side. It was late after noon when I spotted what looked like an interesting access road leading down from the highway to the river we had been following for nearly 50 miles [80 km].

I made a quick stop and turn into the road. Bill and Kevin must have been in never-never land because he just barely missed me as he rolled by, pulled a U-turn and followed us down.

"What the fuck was that all about," Bill asked as he pulled up.

Justin and I looked at Bill and Kevin and began to laugh.

"And what's so fucking fun…" Bill looked down and realized he had forgotten Kevin had been jerking him off. His cock was sticking out of his open shorts and Kevin was still holding it.

"Guess I was distracted," Bill said slightly red faced.

"I guess there should be a law against jerking and driving," Justin giggled out.

"No, just jerks and driving," Bill added. "So what are we doing here?"

"Oh, I just thought it would be nice to camp beside the river without any other people around, and I could use a swim."

"ALL RIGHT," both Kevin and Justin yelled.

We checked out the area and found a neat spot secluded from the road and beside the river. A deep pool in front of the area would make a great swimming hole and there was a high rock face on the opposite side for diving from. The two tents were up in no time and the rest of the gear set up.

"Last one in does the dishes," Kevin yelled as he tore off his clothes and ran for the river.

Bill, Justin and I were hot on his heels.

The water was great for swimming and we horsed around for a few minutes before I climbed up the rock face.

"You're not gonna…" SPLASH ."…jump are you? Guess you are," Bill said.

Justin and Kevin were climbing up the rocks before Bill finished his words.

An hour later we were all exhausted and pulled ourselves out of the water and laid down in the warm sun to dry.

"Fucking FANTASTIC," Kevin shouted. "There's nothing like this back in LA."

"Yeah, big cities are fine for shopping and stuff, but the country is for living," Justin replied.

Kevin rolled over toward Bill and grabbed his shrunken cock. "I think I forgot to finish something earlier."

"That's okay, I was kind of busy at the time avoiding that Wing that stopped in front of me. But now I've got both hand free," Bill said as he pulled Kevin to him. They kissed and hugged as their hands roamed over each other's bodies and their cocks grew hard.

"Gee," Justin said. "There's something about riverbanks. Seems to get to Bill and Kevin too."

"Yeah," I added. "Where there's water, there's fish, and where there's fish…"

"There's a need for…"

"SPECIAL SAUCE," we both said in unison.

Justin and I giggled but I don't think Bill and Kevin noticed. They were in their own world of love and lust. Kevin was slowly stroking Bill's cock while they kissed. Bill and reached down and was holding Kevin's boyhood. They were enjoying their closeness and pleasure. Their tanned bodies were golden in the late afternoon sun.

"Come on Justin, lets get supper on the go."

"Don't you want to… uh… do it?"

"Later, I want to just stay and hold you when we're done. Beside, remember how you said you wanted to be with me to night?"

"Yeah."

"Well I think Bill and Kevin need to be together now."

"I'll get some fire wood."

I smiled to myself as Justin moved off down the river bank in search of some driftwood for the fire. How many other kids his age would understand the need of others for moments of intimacy knowing he would have been welcome to join in.

An adequate pile of fire wood soon appeared and the tell tale plume of smoke rose into the evening sky. Supper was ready about an hour later and Bill and Kevin joined us around the fire. We had a leisurely meal while we joked and talked about the day as the sun drifted below the horizon and darkness fell. Soon our universe consisted of the warm circle of light provided by the fire and the stars above. As the last of the firewood turned to glowing embers Justin and I moved into our tent.

We embraced as our bodies touched.

"I love you Jim."

"I love you Justin."

Our lips locked as we fell to the floor. We held and snuggled for an hour just enjoying being with the other. Slowly our caresses became more sexual and our cock's began to stiffen and rise.

"Justin?"

"Yes."

"I want you in me tonight."

Justin kissed his way down my chest and stomach, sucked on my cock briefly and then between my legs and my ass. He licked and probed with the lust driven by desire. Justin's tongue entered my private place and drove me wild.

"Now, Justin, NOW."

Justin grabbed the KY and prepared my waiting hole and his own cock. He rolled me on my side and spooned in behind me. As I lifted a leg Justin's cock pushed on my waiting hole and slipped inside. Justin reached around me and pulled himself tightly against me as gently gripped my hard cock.

Justin began to hump gently while stroking my cock. He had become a master. Each thrust touched my magic button causing me to moan. My cock was dripping pre cum. Every few seconds a new drop would appear and Justin would milk my cock with his hand, lift off the precious fluid and then lick it from his fingers.

"God Justin, I'm not going to last long."

Justin bit into my neck and nibbled my ear. "Good, neither am I."

Justin's thrusts were becoming stronger as were his hand on my cock. I could hear him panting in my ear and I could feel the heart pounding in his chest as he pressed against me. We were nearing the end. I could barely withstand it, my as clamped on his prodding member, my cock was hard and swollen. I was there.

I felt my cock begin to pulse as Justin continued his assault in my ass and his hand continued to stroke. I blasted shot after shot of cum as Justin made one last thrust and emptied himself into me. With his cock still in my ass, his arms around me, and his hand holding my cock we drifted off to sleep. Satisfied and at piece.

During the night I was aware of Justin's cock as it would stiffen and relax. Each time it stiffened he would make a few thrusts in his sleep and then he'd relax again. The next time it happened I squeezed it with my ass, again, and again. Slowly, Justin began to hump in time to my squeezing. Moments later I felt his cock pulse as another load of cum shot into deep into my bowels.

I awoke in the morning with Justin stroking my hard cock just as I shot a load.

"Morning," Justin chirped.

"Morning yourself."

"Sleep well?"

"Most of the night, except when somebody was fucking me."

"Oh, was I doing that?"

"Check my neck."

"Oh shit."

"Yeah, I don't mind you fucking me, but do you have to keep score on my neck?"

"Well, it's the only way I'll be able to tell."

"Tell what?"

"Which ones were dreams and which ones were real."

"How do you know some of those love bites weren't the result of a dream?"

"SHIT. Guess we'll have to do this again when I find another way to keep score."

"Fine with me… but…"

"But what?"

"Next time I'm going to were armor!"

"Hmmm, I guess I'll have to find another way to keep score."

"Why bother keeping score at all?"

"So I'll know when I'm over the hill."

"You'll know."

"How?"

"Because like now, it won't be hard."

"Ass hole."

"Old man."

"I love you."

There was no come back to that one. I gave up.

"Hey in there, we gonna ride or fuck today."

"Fuck," both Justin and I replied.

"Okay," came the response as Kevin pulled back the tent flap. "In here or outside."

"I need a swim," Justin said.

"So do I," I replied.

As we emerged from the tent we grabbed Kevin, "and so do you" we both said as we grabbed him and carried him to the river.

By the time we returned Bill had breakfast ready.

"Morning," he greeted us.

"Morning," we replied.

"So Jim, I hear we're gonna fuck all day instead of riding."

"What did you want to do Bill?"

"I don't really care. Either sounds good."

We talked about it over breakfast and decided to stay over for the day. The spot was lovely. We decided that Bill and I would go to the next town and get the necessary supplies after breakfast and then we would have the day to do whatever. An hour later Bill and I pulled back into our campsite by the river loaded down with supplies for the day. Justin and Kevin had cleaned up the camp site and had brought in a huge pile of wood for the fire. We found them floating down the river on their air mattresses. Bill and I joined them in the river.

"You guys having fun?" Bill enquired.

"Oh yeah," Kevin answered. "We're just enjoying the sun and shooting the breeze."

Justin giggled.

"What," I asked.

"Oh nothing."

"Somehow I don't believe that!"

"And why not?"

"Three weeks with you."

"Guess you got a point there."

"And it's gettin bigger too."

"Hummmm… SHARK ATTACK!"

Both Justin and Kevin leapt off their mattresses and dove at us.

Twenty minutes later we were on the river bank exhausted. We spent the balance of the day enjoying the sun and generally goofing off.

For supper we had a Prime Rib roast. They didn't believe I could do it… boy were they wrong! They watched in fascination as I dug a hole in the river bank, lined it with stones and built a fire. When the fire had burned down and heated the rocks I scooped out the embers, put the roast in a pot with the potatoes, and buried it. Three hours later we stuffed ourselves. They believed it then.

The evening sun went down and those stars came out. What a night. Warm breeze, the campfire, and more stars than most people ever see.

Justin and Kevin had been talking together all evening leaving Bill and myself to discuss our lives and the universe. Kevin pulled Justin to his feet.

"Bill?"

"Yes Kevin."

"Can I sleep with Justin to night?"

"I guess so, what do you think Jim?"

"Sure… why not."

Kevin lead Justin away leaving Bill and me to the fire and the night.

"Pinch me," I asked Bill.

"No way, I don't want either of us to wake up."

Bill and I talked for another hour. We talked about our lives, or hopes and dreams. Eventually, we got around to the problems we had to face about living together. Would we live in LA or Vancouver. Would I sell my business and move or would he move his practice to Vancouver. How would I deal with my wife and kids. More questions remained than were answered when we decided to talk about other things.

The soft sounds of Justin and Kevin making love crept into our consciousness. The moans and grunts coming from their tent worked on our minds, and cocks. We went to our tent.

Bill took me in his arms and whispered, "I love you," in my ear. His hands traveled my body as I moved mine over his.

"I didn't think I would ever love another man after I left Ken. I was wrong."

"I've never loved a man before, but you've changed that."

Our body's pressed together, our arms held the other, and our lips met. We rolled on the floor together.

"Bill?"

"Yes Jim."

"Fuck me to night."

Bill grabbed the KY.

I could see a thought crossing his face and then he put the KY down.

Bill read the question on my face. "Don't worry Jim, I'm going to ride you all night, but I'm going to get you ready my way."

With that our lips locked and our hands moved over each other. Slowly, he pulled his lips away from mine and kissed down my chin and neck, then my right nipple and then left. His hand worked between my legs and his expert fingers stroked my crack. Slowly one finger worked it's way in as I spread my legs as wide as I could to accommodate his work. As he worked another finger into my love chute, his lips traveled further down, his tongue gently licking everything in its path. Bill kiss down one side of my cock, swallowed my swollen nuts, and then let them slide out as he kissed up the other side of my cock. As he reached the top a single drop of pre cum glistened at the slit. Bill licked it off and then deep throated me.

"OOOOHHH," I moaned as his lips met my pubs. "GOD BILL, OH FUCK." I moaned as he continued.

My cock slipped from his mouth as he licked his way down the exposed underside, over my nuts and toward my love hole. As his tongue approached he withdrew his fingers and soon his tongue was licking at the puckered hole and forcing it's way in.

Bill raised his head and spoke as he turned his body around. "Get my cock good and juicy."

I licked and slurped on his cock as Bill continued to work his tongue in my ass. I could feel the build up of his saliva in and on my ass. It was getting extremely well lubricated and I was hotter than hell.

"Fuck me Bill, PLEASE FUCK ME NOW!"

Bill didn't have to be told twice. In one movement he pulled his cock from my mouth, turned around and lifted my knees to my chest. He raised my hips and positioned his hard cock. A few gentle thrusts and it slipped past the ring of muscle and easily slid in until his pubes were resting against my buns. Our eyes never lost contact. All I could see was the love and caring. He could have rammed his pole into me in one thrust but was careful and loving. One look of pain or discomfort on my part and he would have stopped regardless of his own building lust. This is the kind of love and caring one can go through a lifetime and never find… and I've found three others to share with.

Bill saw the love in my eyes and gently leaned forward and kissed me on the lips as he began to slowly hump. Nothing was said, nothing needed to be said. Our eyes burned into the other's as he fucked me. I could feel him moving and changing positions as he intently watched my eyes and face. He knew in an instant when his prodding member made contact with my prostate. Once found, he ensured every stroke touched that magic spot. My cock got harder and harder as the pre cum dribbled steadily from the end. Bill reached down and milked the pre cum from my straining cock and licked it from his hand. He showed no signs of cuming but his every thrust drew me nearer and nearer to the edge. My cock was so hard it almost hurt. The head was swollen and much larger and normal. Every vein bulged. I could feel my ass grip his cock and my balls were drawn up tight on either side of the base of my cock.. I felt a slight twitch in my cock, then another, and another. Finally my cum shot out in several thick ropes and landed on my chest and stomach. My legs had wrapped around Bill and were pulling him in as far as he could go. I collapsed and closed my eyes.

"Was that good," a voice sounded in the darkness.

"MMMmmmmmm," was my only reply.

A few minutes later I could feel Bill pulling out of me.

"Hey, you haven't cum yet," I protested.

"I will, I will. Don't worry," Bill replied.

Bill gently lowered my legs and rolled me onto my side and spooned up behind me. He slipped his cock back into me and pulled the sleeping bag over us. As he kissed me on the neck, his hand surrounded my cock and he slowly began humping.

I laid there enjoying each sensation. I could feel his cock as it thrust in and out and pulled and pushed at my ass, the warmth of his hand on my stiffening cock, his breath on my neck. I squeezed my ass on his cock.

"MMMMmmmm," was his reply.

Bill kept up his attack on my body for over an hour. Never enough to make himself cum, but always enough to keep him near the edge. I don't know how he managed it!

I reached down between my legs and stretched to find his balls. He gasped as a finger, and then another found them. Soon I had a gentle grip on his balls and rolled them in my hand. Bill's thrusting instantly became frantic and with one final thrust he unloaded his cum. I could feel each blast as his cock pulsed and the liquid splashed into my bowels.

Bill kissed me on the neck and we were both asleep.

Chapter 19
A Rocky Mountain High

"Fuck off," I mumbled.

"No thanks, been doing that all night," Kevin replied.

"Fuck off anyway, we need our beauty sleep," Bill growled.

"Old MEN."

"FUCK OFF," we both said.

"Dare you to come out here and say that," Justin answered.

"You know Bill, that almost sounds like a dare."

"Sure does."

Bill and I quietly got up and charged out the door.

"What the… " S P L A S H

We had both been nailed with a bucket of C O L D water as we came through the tent door.

"You little fuckers…," Justin and Kevin were rolling on the ground laughing their guts out.

"We thought you'd need a shower after last night," Justin said between laughs and trying to catch his breath.

"Yeah, we figured you two would be stuck together with all that dried cum," Kevin added.

Bill and I looked at each other. We didn't have to say a word, Revenge was written all over our faces.

"Now," Bill asked.

"Now," I replied.

I grabbed Kevin and Bill got Justin. We picked them up and hoisted them over our shoulders and headed for the river.

"NO, NO," Kevin protested trying to break free.

"Quiet kid or I'll have to…"

"Have to what," Kevin taunted.

"This," and started to tickle him.

"No," giggle, "no," laugh, "no," snort, "plea…, help, help"

"Hey leave that kid alone you pervert," Justin snorted.

"Oh you want some too," Bill replied as he started in on Justin.

"HELP," giggle, "noohooohooo, help…"

"To late, you guys asked for it," Bill sneered.

By now we were at the river. We walked out a few paces and dumped them in. Kevin and Justin surfaced giggling and snorting.

"Shit, you guys can't take a joke," Justin protested as he splashed at us.

And the water fight was on.

Twenty minutes later we were all exhausted and pulled ourselves up onto the shore.

"So, where to today" Justin asked.

"We're heading into Colorado and some really high mountain roads.

"How high," Kevin asked.

"Most of the passes are over 10,000 feet [3,000 m], and there's one place up near Denver where the road goes to 14,000 feet [4,200 m]."

"Really," both boys answered.

An hour later we were on the road. Today, Kevin and Justin decided to switch bikes.

Kevin was an excellent passenger. A little lighter than Justin and rode well. We bantered back and forth on the intercom and enjoyed each others company. About an hour into the ride I felt his hands slowly come to rest on my sides. I placed a hand on one of his and he leaned forward a bit to rest on my back as he reached his arms around me. Fuck, this is heaven. Some of the most beautiful Rocky Mountain scenery in the world, a good friend on his Wing and the two kids we were in love with. Truly a Rocky Mountain High! "Far Out" (with apologies to John Denver).

We stopped for lunch at Durango and then headed north up Route 550. First there's Coalbank pass at 10,640 feet [3,243 m], then Molas Divide at 10,910 [3,325 m], and finally Red Mountain at 11,018 [3,358 m]. We stopped at each, looked around and took some pictures then down the other side to Montrose and east on Route 50 to Poncha Springs. It was now late afternoon and it cools quickly this high up in the mountains so we decided to call it a day and pulled into a campsite.

As the sun went down the temperature went with it. It was going to be a cold night. We decided this might be a good night for all of us to sleep together and the boys but up one tent while Bill and I got supper on the go. By the time supper was over, it was dark and getting really cool. We put a few more logs on the fire and sat around drinking hot chocolate and talking about the day, the trip, and anything else that came to mind. By ten the fire was dying down so we decided to call it a day. Kevin and Justin headed for the showers while Bill and I cleaned up the campsite for the night. The boys returned about the same time we finished. They headed into the tent and we headed for a shower.

When Bill and I returned from the showers the Kevin and Justin were lying side by side talking. They had somehow managed to get all four sleeping bags fashioned into a huge bed for the four of us. Bill and I slipped in on either side of the boys.

"MMmmm, you guys smell pretty good," Bill said.

"Must be that cactus shampoo," Justin replied.

"Yeah, that too," I said as I reached an arm around Justin.

Justin pulled me closer and I spooned in behind him as Bill crowded in from the other side.

"Yeah," Bill said, "my favorite, boy sandwich."

"Pervert," Kevin responded.

"Well, if I'm a pervert, why do you have a hard on," Bill asked.

"Cause I was thinking about something, but it wasn't no boy," Kevin replied.

"Oh, and what might that be?"

"A MAN!"

"You mean, you're a MAN LOVER?"

"Oh yes!"

"Pervert"

"Well, if I'm a pervert, you may as well fuck me," Kevin snickered.

"And while we're at it," Kevin continued, "Justin can 69 with me and Jim can fuck Justin."

"Hey, a four way… all right," Justin broke in.

I grabbed the KY.

Kevin rolled onto his back and raised his knees while Bill prepared Kevin's ass and his own cock. He lifted Kevin's hips and slowly sunk his hard cock into Kevin's waiting ass. Kevin was purring like a kitten as Bills cock sunk in. Justin straddled Kevin's head and bent down to swallow Kevin's cock while Kevin took his. In turn I moved behind Justin and greased up his ass and my cock. Justin's ass seemed to open up and swallowed my cock instantly.

Bill and I started humping and slowly developed a rhythm and timing that moved each boy just enough to cause them to gently fuck each others mouths. The tent was alive with grunts and groans of pleasure. I felt Kevin's hand move up between my thighs and gently pulled on my balls as another finger worked on my puckered ass. Slowly his finger worked inside and I started to hump faster and harder. God it felt good. Bill was also receiving some special attention because his groaning was getting louder and I could feel Kevin being moved by the force of Bill's humping.

Kevin's finger found that spot and waves of pleasure coursed through my body. I fucked Justin harder and judging from his reaction I was hitting his spot with increased regularity. We were both getting close and I don't think Bill or Kevin were far behind.

I think Justin went first. I felt his ass tighten and then pulse as his blasted his load down Kevin's throat. Kevin moaned his appreciation and fingered my hole like a mad man. That set me off and with one final thrust I blasted a load of hot cum into Justin. Justin must have been working on Bills ass because he was going wild. Two massive thrusts and he was filling Kevin's bowels and then Kevin thrust up into Justin's mouth an unloaded.

We fell over in a heap to catch our breath.

As our senses returned we slowly untangled ourselves and got settled in. I ended up with Justin on one side of me and Kevin on the other, with Bill on the other side of him. Justin and I hugged faced to face while Kevin spooned in behind me and Bill behind him. We fell asleep in our group hug.

While we were warm in our group bed I could feel the cold night air on my face. Man was I glad for the warmth of those guys around me.

We awoke in the morning still crowded together, warm and at peace.

No one wanted to leave the warmth of the bed and it would be hours before the sun warmed the mountain air. We passed the time just being close.

Finally around 9 we decided we had to get moving. Bill and I headed for the showers while Justin and Kevin started a hot breakfast on our little gas stove. By the time we returned from the shower there was hot coffee, the bacon was cooked and the eggs were only a minute from being done.

Bill and I cleaned up the breakfast mess while Justin and Kevin went for their shower.

Half an hour later we were on the road.

We continued north to Vail and then east on I-70 toward Denver. About an hour before Denver there's a road that goes right to the top of Mt. Evans. At 14,250 feet [4,343 m] I believe it to be the highest road in North America. At this elevation, walking is difficult. In an airplane, oxygen is required for this altitude. No wonder!

At this point we had to make some decisions. I didn't want to bring it up, but it was time. Bill only had a few days left to his time before he would have to head back. From here we could go on to Mt. Rushmore in South Dakota, or north to Yellowstone. There just wasn't time for both. We agreed on Yellowstone.

We headed west on I-70 to Empire and then north on Route 40. We wanted to stay on those back roads as much as possible. The rest of the day was spent on fantastic Rocky Mountain roads as we worked our way toward Wyoming. By late afternoon we were at Craig and pulled into the campsite.

The elevation was a bit lower here and the evening was warmer than the night before. This evening we feasted on steak, baked potato with some veggies. Another great day on the road.

Bill and Kevin were clearly a bit down. They knew their trip was moving toward the final leg. We were going to miss them too.

We sat in silence watching the fire and drinking our hot chocolate. As the fire died down we quietly moved into the tent and our single bed. No one seemed interested in sex so we just held each other and fell asleep.

I awoke to find Justin wrapped around me and Bill and Kevin gone. I could hear them in the campsite as they prepared breakfast. I could hear Kevin sniffing as well.

"Justin."

"Yeah"

"You know, we've got to do something about Bill and Kevin."

"I know. I've been listening. Kevin is really upset."

"Any ideas?"

"I don't know. Kevin is just upset about us splitting up."

"So what do we do, go back to LA with them. We're still going to have to leave them at some point. We still have to go back to Vancouver to settle things there."

"Yeah, I know. We'll all be together again soon enough. But I'm going to be sorry to see them leave too."

"Me too."

"Well, lets get out there."

"BREAKFAST," Bill called.

"Be right there," Justin replied.

We dressed an joined them at the table.

"Jim, Justin," Bill started. "Kevin and I have been talking."

"We know," Justin broke in, "we'll be sorry to see you guys go too ya know."

"That's just it. Kevin and I are having the time of our lives, but we have to go back and make arrangements and you guys have to go back to Vancouver as well."

"So," I asked.

"So, we were thinking. Why don't you guys cut your trip a little short and head back home when we head home. We can both figure out our personal affairs and then we can get back together all that much sooner."

"But Bill, we still haven't really decided where we were going to live yet," I commented.

"Oh that, well I've been thinking. Ken has always been after me to come back and join his firm so I'm thinking of selling my practice in LA and moving back to Vancouver."

"Well, I guess that would work out. We can get our own place and go from there."

"That way we should be back together in a few weeks."

"We're still gonna miss you guys, but I guess we can put up with it for a few weeks, eh Justin."

"Yeah, I think I can handle that. How about you Kevin."

"I guess… fuck I'm going to miss you…" Kevin's voice trailed off and the tears rolled down his face.

Justin moved over and gave Kevin a hug. "Hey guy, we'll be back together before you know it. You did okay before we turned up. Can't you keep it together for just a few weeks?"

"I guess," Kevin struggled out between his sobs.

I looked at Justin giving his heart to Kevin. "How did I get so lucky," I though to myself.

We broke camp and loaded the Wings. Kevin insisted on riding with me today. Who was I to argue?

We continued our journey northward into Wyoming, to Rawlings and then north on Route 287. Kevin's grip never let up all day. His arms wrapped around me as he pressed into my back. Every time I looked over at Bill and Justin, they were in the same position. It was a tough day.

By late afternoon we had ridden through some the most fantastic country imaginable. It's no wonder the Native Americans felt so strongly about this land. It has a power that has to be experienced.

We wanted a full day to ride and explore through Yellowstone so we pulled into a campsite at Grand Teton National Park, just south of Yellowstone.

Things were a little more up beat that evening as we went about our routine of setting up and getting supper ready. Things really picked up when Kevin opened the wrong can of pop. It was the one that wouldn't fit in my cooler and had bouncing around in my trunk all day. Coke shower! The next thing we knew, four guys were busy chasing each other around the campsite armed with fizzing cans of coke. I'm sure the neighbors thought we were nuts. Fortunately we got things under control before we had supper ready. I'd hate to think what those squeeze bottles of mustard would do.

We crowded around the campfire to roast the hot dogs. Not exactly a well balanced diet but there's nothing like hot dogs to get everyone involved. Half way through the meal Justin complained about the lid on the mustard bottle was loose and then it fell off as he was squeezing some onto his hot dog. He said he was going to get himself washed off and left the campsite heading for the washroom. When he returned he was clean and smiling. Justin raised the mustard squeeze bottle and said, "see, it's fixed," as he pointed the thing at Kevin and squeezed. A yellow stream shot from the bottle and Kevin fell over backwards trying to get out of the line of fire.

Justin was splitting a gut laughing when we realized the yellow stream was a piece of yellow string. He had emptied the bottle and loaded it with the string.

Bill and I had doubled over laughing and Kevin had recovered and was laughing as well. A few minutes later a look of absolute evil went across Kevin's face. Bill and I both knew Justin was going to be in trouble … and we weren't going to protect him either.

The gloom had been broken with the last prank and we joked and talked into the late evening. Finally a Park Ranger came by and suggested we might tone it down a bit. After a bit of good natured harassment, he left and we settled down by the fire and another round of hot chocolate. Kevin told a ghost story and we were soon trying to out do each other. I ended the evening with my favorite, "The Death Defiers Club."

"I think I'm going to shower before bed," Bill said as he got his stuff. "I'm still all sticky from that Coke fight."

"Yeah, and the mustard," Kevin added with an evil grin.

"Yeah," I added as I picked up my towel.

All four of us headed for the showers.

Unfortunately, or fortunately, there were only three very small shower stalls and somehow Justin picked the short straw and had to shower last.

While Justin was still in the shower we were all ready to go and Kevin announced we should head back. He also winked at us.

"Hey Justin," Kevin called to Justin. "We're heading back to get ready for the night."

"Okay," Justin replied.

Kevin then grabbed all of Justin's stuff, including his towel and took off on the run. We followed having a hard time keeping our giggles quiet.

We got back to the campsite and cleaned up the place and got the bed ready. Twenty minutes later, still no Justin.

"Do you think we should go get him," Bill asked.

"Naw," Kevin replied. "He'll figure out something."

Another twenty minutes, and still no Justin. I wasn't exactly worried, but I was concerned the joke had gone far enough. Justin deserved something, but this was getting a bit much. I finally decided enough was enough and grabbed a towel and headed for the showers to rescue Justin. I hadn't taken two steps when Justin strolled into the campsite, totally naked and his hard cock pointing the way.

"Hi guys, any mustard left for this Hot Dog?"

Kevin's jaw nearly hit the ground.

Justin grinned and headed for the tent mumbling something about special sauce… we all followed.

Chapter 20
Yellowstone Blues

"Yeah, I guess I got a little cold standing around in the nude."

I went to wrap my arms around him to warm him up but he pushed me away, "no, don't."

"Jus…"

"Quiet," he replied with a grin.

Okay, I knew he was up to something, so I shut up and waited.

Seconds later when Kevin and Bill were settled in, "SNEAK ATTACK," Justin shouted as he spread himself across Kevin and Bill.

"HOLY FUCK," both Bill and Kevin shouted as Justin's cold body came into contact with them.

Justin was out of control with the giggles. "You guys got me cold, now your going to pay"

Both Bill and Kevin resigned themselves to their fate and wrapped around Justin.

"How did you get this cold? It isn't that air isn't that cold," Bill asked.

Snicker, "but the cold water in the shower was," giggle.

"Fucking ass hole," Kevin said as he pushed Justin off.

"Come here," I said, "I'll warm you." I pulled Justin to me.

Justin's joke was over, he snuggled up.

"I guess you got them."

"Yeah, but I'm not sure it was worth it. I feel as cold as a fish."

"I've got some special sauce that'll warm you up."

"There isn't enough of that to warm me up."

"No but getting it will do the trick."

Our lips locked as I rubbed his back. "God I love you."

Justin just clung to me and started to shiver. He really was cold. Kevin moved over and pressed against his back.

"Sorry Justin," Kevin said.

Justin was soon warm but Kevin didn't leave. I could feel him moving against Justin's back and I could feel something starting to move at my groin.

"Well, I think that cold fish of yours is turning into a hot torpedo Justin."

"Just wait until it explodes!," he replied.

Justin was now gently grinding his hard cock against mine and Kevin was humping against Justin's crack and Bill had moved up against Kevin's back.

"Justin?"

"Yeah."

"Fuck me tonight."

"Where's the KY?"

I rolled onto my back and raised my knees as Justin prepared my ass and his cock. As Justin positioned himself he handed the KY to Kevin. Nothing need be said. As Justin entered me I could tell Kevin was preparing Justin's ass and his own cock and then handed the KY to Bill. Bill moved around behind Kevin and prepared to join the fun. Moments later we were all connected and struggled to get the rhythm going. The tent was alive with moans and groans as we worked together in our group fuck. At least two pairs of hands landed on my cock and balls and slowly stroked and rubbed.

Justin had moved his position and was now prodding my prostate with every thrust. Waves of pleasure tore through my body with each loving thrust. My cock was getting harder and harder as I neared the top of the ladder. Kevin must have found Justin's magic spot as well. Justin groaned with each thrust of Kevin's cock and Bill was pounding furiously into Kevin's ass. We were all nearly there.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I was at the top and my cock stiffened one last time before blasting a load onto my stomach. My ass clamped onto Justin's cock and sent him over the edge. I could feel him shooting deep in my bowels. Kevin made a final deep thrust and grunted as he came in Justin's ass. Bill made a few last frantic thrusts and unloaded into Kevin.

Justin collapsed on top of me and kissed me deeply as he wrapped his arms around me neck.

"Still cold," I asked Justin.

"Hardly," was his only reply.

Bill and Kevin pulled themselves off and laid down. I rolled Justin to the side and the four of us snuggled in.

"HEY, YOU GONNA FUCK OR RIDE," came the call at the tent door. "Breakfast is ready."

I slowly opened my eyes to find I had my arms around Kevin. Justin and Bill were already up.

"Be there in a minute," I replied.

"Wake up Kevin, breakfast is ready."

Kevin slowly opened his eyes and smiled up at me.

"Morning Jim."

"Morning yourself."

Kevin reached up and kissed me lightly, rolled over and started to search for his clothes. A minute later we emerged from the tent into a beautiful crisp sunny morning.

Bill and Justin had prepared a hot breakfast. French toast and sausage. The smell of coffee filled the air.

"Morning guys," I said as we walked over to the table.

An hour later we were packed and on the road.

We spent the day riding the roads which loop through the park like two giant circles in a figure of eight pattern. The damage for the recent major forest fires was everywhere, but also evident was the regeneration of the burned areas. Nature does have it's way of healing the scars. As the day progressed our list of viewed attractions grew. Sulfur hot springs, boiling multi colored mud pots, mountain flowers, and herds of elk filled the day while an endless stream of slow moving Motor Homes filled with tourists plagued the day. Our last stop would be the Old Faithful Geyser.

Like the times before I had seen it, and the last thousand years or so, the hot water was pushed skyward within seconds of the predicted time.

"Gee Jim, that thing can shoot further than you can," Justin said as he poked me in the ribs.

"Yeah, but I taste better."

"I'll agree to that," Kevin added with a giggle.

As the eruption receded to a dribble we headed out to West Yellowstone.

We pulled into a campsite and set up.

"So guys, what do ya want to do for supper tonight," I asked. "Should do something special up here or go out to night?"

The reply was deafening. No one spoke.

"Shit," I said, "this is our last night and I'm not going to mope around all night. Let's go into town." I got on my Wing and started it. "Come on Kevin, let's go."

Kevin just looked at me with a stupid stunned look. Slowly he walked over and got on and we left.

"Hey," Kevin yelled, "what about Justin and Bill?"

"If they want to sit around like bumps on a log, let 'em."

As I spoke, I noticed the lights on Bill's Wing come on. I grinned to myself.

A few minutes later I pulled up in front of a great looking eatery. Bill and Justin pulled in before I had shut mine off.

"I guess we're going out tonight, huh," Justin said as he got off Bill's Wing.

Inside, I told them we wanted a private meeting room because it was a special occasion for one of our group, but to keep it quiet. To my surprise they led us to a private room in the back… it was perfect!

Supper was great and the other guys finally lightened up and started to joke around and talk about our new lives together. Suddenly the doors burst open and half the staff came in with a sparkling birthday cake, singing 'Happy Birthday'. The look on everyone's face was priceless! The cake was placed in front of Justin who looked like he was ready to cry.

"How did you know," Justin asked.

"Simple, I looked at those papers we got back in Bill's office."

"Happy sixteenth Justin," as I leaned over and gave him a hug and a kiss.

Kevin jumped from his chair and gave him a hug, as did Bill. The tears were flowing down Justin's face.

We demolished the cake and left to look over the town. An hour or two in an Arcade and we were ready to call it an night. We arrived back in the campsite a lot happier than when we left. No one was interested in a camp fire so we just headed for bed.

Inside the tent we were happy to just hold and touch.

"What can we do for your birthday Justin," Bill asked.

Justin thought for a moment, "nothing, lets just be together."

We fell asleep fulfilling Justin's birthday wish.

Morning brought another great day, bright sun and no clouds. We decided to go to town for breakfast.

During breakfast we discussed how long it would take for Bill and I to make our arrangements and agreed that including travel time for each of us, we would make contact in a week. An emotional good-bye and Bill and Kevin headed west and Justin and I north.

It seemed strange rolling down the highway without Bill and Kevin, and I'm sure Justin felt the same. Our route would take us north to Glacier National Park and the 'Highway to the Sun', and then west to the coast. We started north on Route 191 to Bozeman.

Justin an I maintained an easy chatter as the miles drifted by. We missed Bill and Kevin, but we also discovered we had missed the solitude of being able to just enjoy each other. Were we missing Bill and Kevin, or had we been missing our personal journey. Perhaps both. In any event, we felt closer than we had for several days. Justin snuggled in behind me and I placed a hand on his hand on my lap.

Thirty miles [50 km] had passed as we followed the Gallatin River. The road twisting and winding while the Wing effortlessly glided along negotiating every curve with ease. As we slowed for one particularly nasty curve I noticed some fresh skid marks on the road and a quick glimpse of some chrome several yards below the road. I hit the brakes.

"What the fuck," Justin yelled as he was slammed into my back harder.

"I think I saw something back there."

I pulled onto the shoulder and we dismounted. Both Justin an I walked back to the spot and looked down the bank.

"Oh no," Justin pointed at something down the bank.

"Yeah, oh no"

Down the bank was another bike and few yards away the rider laid motionless. We climbed down the step bank, past the crotch rocket and toward the rider. He was laying face down and completely still. My heart was in my throat as a moved toward him. Was he dead or alive. There was not sign of blood in any amount and the position of the limbs indicated nothing serious there. As we got closer I could see his body slowly moving from his breathing. Well, at least he was alive. I checked him over and if there was any serious problem it would be spinal, internal or a head injury. Considering the distance he hand come down from the road a spinal injury was a real threat and since he was in no immediate danger where he was I decided to leave him alone and get help.

The road had been very lightly traveled that day and I could be some time before anyone else came along. It was decision time. Do we wait for the next vehicle, or do we go for help. I could easily leave Justin with him and ride for help, but could Justin deal with that.

"Fuck Justin, I don't know what to do. I either stay with you guys and wait for someone to come along or I leave you here and ride for help. What do you think?"

"You decide Jim, I'll stay if that's what you decide."

While I was standing there studying Justin's face for a hint of betrayal in his resolve, the biker groaned and started to move slightly. My decision was put off for now.

"Hey easy guy. Don't move for a minute."

"Wha… happened."

"Looks like you lost it on a curve and crashed your bike."

"Oh yeah. How bad is it?"

"We don't know yet. I'm going to check you over. Okay?"

"Yeah, I guess I'm not going anywhere."

His last answer gave me some hope. He wasn't complaining about any pain and he had a sense of humor. I engaged him in some conversation as I asked him about different limbs and how he felt. His name was Sean. I was still scared of a possible spinal injury, but everything else seemed okay. I would still have preferred for him to stay put until the medics arrived but he took that out of my hands.

"Fuck this," Sean said, as he rolled over, paused for a few seconds and sat up and took off his skid lid.

I swallowed hard as I got my first look at him. He was a mess. His face was covered with blood, his shirt had been ripped completely open in front and hung on him like so many rags and his chest and stomach was a solid case of road rash. Sean's jeans were ripped open in front and most of his underwear was gone.

"That bad huh," Sean asked, bringing me back to my senses.

"Well, you're alive."

Sean turned and looked up the bank at his bike. He lowered his face into his hands as his body started to heave. The sob's were quiet at first, but soon filled the air.

Justin looked at me with a, 'now what do we do' look.

I've crashed myself and know the feeling. Somehow the physical pain doesn't matter until you know how bad the bike is and steps are taken to prevent further damage. My heart went out to Sean but he didn't know us and probably wouldn't accept a stranger giving him a hug.

"Come on Justin, lets check Sean's bike."

Justin followed me up the bank to Sean's bike. At first glance it didn't look all that bad. It was on it's side but with the steep hillside, and with the wheels on the downhill side, there was not gas, oil, or battery acid leaking. The handle bars were bent, the mirrors were gone, but most of the other damage seemed to be mostly scratches. I picked it up and managed to lean it against a log I found laying there. I knew the sound of the engine running would probably bring Sean around. I turned the key, found neutral, and hit the start button. The engine screamed to life and the tach responded in time to the revving motor. Then I noticed the speedometer, 985 miles [1585 km].

"Oh fuck, it's new."

The sound of the engine had brought Sean around and he very slowly came over to the bike. Tears were streaming down his face, mixing with the blood and dirt, but there was a hint of a smile there.

"Those fucking bastards," Sean screamed."

"What fucking bastards," Justin asked.

"Not again," I mumbled.

"What do you mean, not again," Sean asked.

"It's a long story," Justin replied.

"You got any spare clothes Sean," I asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"Cause I don't think you really want to walk around with your dick hanging out do you?"

Sean looked down and then back to me and then to Justin. I'm sure he was blushing, but under all that blood and dirt it was hard to tell. He quickly covered himself with his hands.

Justin giggled, "I'm having dejavu."

"What," Sean asked.

"Told you, it's a long story," Justin replied.

Looking around I could see a flat area down by the river and what looked like an access road leading down from the highway to the river.

"Justin, see that spot down there and the road."

"Yeah."

"Go check it out and see if that road does come down from the highway and if I can get my Wing down there."

"Okay," and Justin took off.

"You guys are on a Wing," Sean asked.

"Yeah," I replied.

"They're nice, but too big for me," Sean offered.

"These crotch rockets are nice too… if you keep 'em on the road," I answered.

"That's not funny," Sean said with a bit of a grin.

Justin appeared at the top of the bank on the highway.

"Hey guys, the road is okay."

"Okay," I started. "Justin, you help Sean down to the river. I'm going to move the Wing down there and then I'll come back and move his bike down there as well."

Justin and Sean started moving toward the river while I climbed back up the hill. A minute later I pulled the Wing onto the river bank and joined Justin and Sean. As I walked back up to Sean's bike I realized it would be easy to ride his bike down the hill to the river as well. It would be steep, but the ground was even, not big rocks or ditches, and the trees were far enough apart that they wouldn't be a hazard. A few minutes later I had Sean's bike on the river bank.

"Okay Sean, you got a choice. Either you take off those clothes and get into the river by yourself or we can help you. Either way, it's going to happen."

Sean looked at me and then Justin. He started to remove his shirt and stopped. "I think I'll need the help."

Justin and I helped Sean down to the river and gently got his clothes off. We tried to be as easy as possible but every so often Sean let out a moan or suddenly took in his breath. We got him cleaned up and found some clean clothes in his pack for him to wear. Sean was looking and feeling better but the shock was wearing off and the pain was setting in. I had a few T-3's in my stuff and offered him a couple. He didn't argue too much. We also discovered that Sean was on a bit of a trip and didn't have anywhere to go or any place to be so we decided to stay right there on the river bank for the night. We got Sean comfortable and went about setting up camp. I remembered a store a few miles back and rode back for some food while Justin got a fire going. I told him to build the fire in a rock lined pit. To night would be ribs.

When I returned, Justin had a great fire going and Sean was asleep. Justin told me he had fallen asleep just after I left and hadn't really said anything yet about what happened or anything else. I set about making supper, all the time looking at Sean. Aside from the fresh hamburger look, he was quite good looking. I knew him to be around 5 foot 10 [1.80 m], and probably 160 pounds [72 kg] of very solid athletic muscle. The skin that remained was well tanned and his hair was medium brown but was showing some signs of sun bleaching. I soon had the ribs and sauce in the pot and scooped out the fire and buried the pot in the fire pit, along with a few potatoes. We prepared a new fire for our other needs.

A few hours later, the ribs were ready and we woke Sean. He was in pain. Sean wasn't hungry at first, but the smell finally got to him and he slowly put away his share. With supper out of the way I figured it was time to find out what was what.

Sean lived in Spokane, was 17, and had just graduated high school that spring. With the money from his part time job at a Pizza place he had purchased the bike of his dreams and was taking a trip down to Yellowstone Park. He was starting to head home when a car started to tail gate him and the driver was generally acting like an ass hole. The car would pass him and then slow down. When Sean would pass the car the guy would swerve all over the road. If Sean passed him the guy would tail gate him and eventually pass him. The last time the guy passed Sean it was on that curve and when a car came around the curve in the opposite direction the guy forced Sean off the road and kept going.

We talked for a few hours but I finally gave Sean a couple more T-3's and he went to bed in his little tent. Justin and I shared another cup of hot chocolate and turned in.

It was strange being in the tent alone with Justin. The air was almost electric. We gazed into each others eyes for a few seconds before we crushed each other in a giant embrace and our lips touched and locked. His tongue probed the depths of my mouth and I eagerly sucked on it for more. Our clothes fell to the floor, one by one, and soon our naked bodies were in full contact. We were hard and ready, but we wanted to enjoy the touching and feeling before we started that ladder to orgasm.

"You know I love you so much Jim."

"And I love you too Justin."

"I know you do, but that's not what I talking about."

"What do you mean Justin."

"I mean, first you stop and help me, then you helped Jeff when he needed a friend, and now Sean. Your just soooo fucking nice."

"Thanks Justin. I guess I just can't help myself. I see someone in trouble and I just do it."

As I held Justin I could feel his heart beating. His cock was grinding against mine. Then I noticed something else. I had been so busy the last few weeks I hadn't noticed he must have put on ten pounds and it was all muscle. His arms were bigger and stronger and his chest and shoulders seemed broader.

"Justin"

"Yeah"

"I think you must be growing. I just realized your bigger than you were."

Justin just smiled and kissed me. I think he knew and was pleased I had noticed.

"Fuck me slow tonight," Justin asked.

"Your wish is my command."

Justin handed me the KY and rolled onto his side.

"Oh, and all nighter, eh?"

"Yes."

I slowly worked the KY between his cheeks and then slipped a finger into his love tunnel. He moaned as the first finger slipped in and worked the KY around. Soon a second finger joined the first and he bucked back against my hand.

"Now please, now," Justin begged.

I put a little more KY on my cock and positioned it at his waiting hole. I teased him a bit, poking his private place and then pulling back. The third time I touched his hot hole he lunged backward and my cock slipped in. I couldn't hold out any longer and met his movement with my own and buried my hard cock in one motion until my pubes were pushing against his cheeks.

"God I love that," Justin purred.

"Me too, me too."

Justin began to flex his ass as I started a very slow humping. I reached around and grabbed his very hard cock. I think it may also have grown a bit in the last few weeks. Justin continued to moan in pleasure as I stroked his cock as I humped his ass. He kept up his contractions in time to the efforts and we were both in heaven.

Justin's cock was leaking a steady stream of pre cum as I pumped his ass and stroked his cock. I could tell I was rubbing against his prostate with each thrust as a groan would come from his throat with each thrust and a little more pre cum would dribble from his cock. His cock was getting harder and harder and the head felt like it would soon burst. Justin's breathing was becoming very hard. I wanted his cum.

I could feel his cock tensing for the final explosion and his ass clamped on my thrusting cock. I pulled out and quickly turned him over and swallowed his cock just in time to catch the first blast. Then another, and another, and another. Finally his orgasm slowed and I hungrily sucked on his cock. His breathing returned to normal and he sighed.

"Thanks, that was wonderful."

"Any time," I replied.

"Now stick it back in and ride me," Justin demanded.

He didn't have to ask twice. I rolled him back on his side and positioned myself. My cock slid in effortlessly and I began to make strong powerful thrusts. I wanted him, and I wanted him now. As I pumped his hungry ass he reached between his legs and cupped my balls with his hand. That always sets me off in seconds and tonight was not different. A dozen more thrusts and I was on the edge. One more thrust and I lunged deeply as my cock twitched and I unloaded my cum in his waiting bowels.

Justin turned his head and we kissed. I held him in my arms as we fell asleep.

Chapter 21
Sean

"Still dark… what time is it," I thought to myself. I turned on the flashlight to see my watch. "Only 4:38." Justin stirred slightly and hugged the arm I had around him. As I started to drift off I heard a noise… like a voice, not speaking anything, just a low soft voice. I concentrated on the noise, where was it, what was it… or who? I thought of Sean in the tent some twenty feet [6 m] away. Could it be him talking in his sleep? No, it didn't sound right, but it was in that direction. Then I heard it again, but this time there was no mistaking the loud 'sniff', followed by the heaving sounds of someone crying. "Shit, how long had he been like this, and what was the problem. It couldn't be caused by pain or he'd call out or be groaning, or something." The longer I listened the more evident it was that he was crying. "Fuck, poor kid," I thought. "Alone, accident, his prize new bike crashed. I could understand. But there must be more. Should I go and talk to him? Would he be embarrassed to be caught crying?" Twenty minutes later and he was still crying. I couldn't take it anymore.

"Justin… Justin," I said quietly as I shook his shoulder.

"Mmmmm, what?"

"Justin, Sean seems to be in a bad way. I'm going to go and see."

"Want me to come?"

"No, maybe I should go alone."

"Okay, call if you need me."

"Right."

I slipped out of the sleeping bag and quietly opened the tent door. Walked the few feet to Sean's tent and kneeled at the door. No doubt about it, he was crying.

"Sean," I called.

No answer.

"Sean, I know your crying and have been for awhile. I know you probably don't want us to know, but you need to know you've got friends here."

"GO AWAY!," came the reply between his jagged breaths.

"Okay, but we're right here if you need us."

"I don't need you, GO AWAY!"

Sean was really upset and didn't want to talk. Some guys just haven't learned to share their troubles. Well, I was a stranger. I went back to the tent and slid in beside Justin.

"Sean won't talk to me."

"Yeah, I heard."

"Well you can't help someone if they don't want to be helped," I replied.

"I guess."

We laid there in silence listening to Sean's steady sob's for another twenty minutes.

"Fuck this," Justin declared. "I'm going to straighten that guy out."

Justin was out the tent door in a flash. I heard the zipper on Sean's tent. Then it sounded like World War III.

"What the Fuck do you want… get out of here."

"Look ass hole. You're hurt, and we can see you're hurting. Jim is the best guy in the world. He really cares. Your a fucking ass hole for not letting him try to help. You're not the first guy he's helped and probably won't be the last. So you're fucking crying… so what. It just means you're hurt and nothing, I mean nothing, helps that like having a friend… and you need a friend and you've got two right here."

Justin lit into him for 5 minutes. I think I'd have been looking for a hole to crawl into if it had been directed at me. I don't think I'd ever seen this side of Justin before.

"Get the fuck out of here you fucking FAG. Go back to your QUEER DADDY!"

When I heard that one I sat up so fast I nearly got a nose bleed.

The sound of Justin's hand slapping some part of Sean's body could have been heard fifty feet [15 m] away.

"Now just stop right there! Your right, I'm gay and so is Jim, but that ain't why we stopped to help you, you fucking idiot. We stopped because you were hurt. He saved my life before he knew who or what I was. We've done nothing… NOTHING to approach you or threaten you. All we've offered is friendship and help. If you don't want our help… FINE … but you've no call for that."

"Yeah, but what about the noises I heard earlier. Don't tell me you two weren't making out."

"Yeah, we were making out and we love each other. What goes on in our tent is our business. BUT, why does the sound of two guys making out cause you to cry for hours?"

'Good question I thought to myself.'

"Because… because… be…"

The silence became overpowering. Sean was sobbing softly again.

"Do you need any more of those pain killers," Justin asked softly.

"No, no thank you. The one's I took earlier are still working."

"Do you want to talk about it," Justin asked.

"After what I just said you'd still do that?"

"Yeah, I would."

"Why?"

"Because that's the way I am, and that's what Jim taught me. When someone is hurting and out of control you don't just run away."

"I'm sorry," Sean said. "But I don't think I can face Jim after what I just did."

"Sean, don't sweat it. Jim won't hold it against you, but if you feel better we can stay here."

"No, I guess I'd better face it," Sean offered.

"You don't have too."

"Yes I do."

A moment or two later, and several painful yips from Sean as he moved and broke open some fresh scabs, they were coming through our tent door. Sean was carrying … dragging… his sleeping bag.

"Jim, I'm sorry…"

"Don't," I broke in. "We all say things we don't mean to when we're upset."

Sean forced a smile and watched open eyed as Justin slid into our double bag. He put his down beside us and made a few more yelps as he got into it. I grinned as I remembered the last case of road rash I had and how it hurt like hell to stretch those fresh wounds.

"You think this is funny," Sean asked.

"I was just remembering my last time. Believe me, I know how you feel." I told him about my crashes and the aftermath. I could see a grin on the corners of his mouth. I could also see the look of horror in Justin's face. I guess I started to embellish a bit.

"Fuck you're an ass hole," Justin said as he punched me.

"Hey, that's parent abuse," I responded.

"If you keep that up you'll see real abuse you… you… you… you PARENT!

"Now that's low!"

"I'll show you low…"

"Are you guys always this crazy," Sean asked.

"NO," both Justin and I replied. "Usually we're much worse."

Justin stared at Sean, but he couldn't hold it. Justin burst out laughing and rolled onto me in heaves of hysterical laughter. Sean continued to stare.

"Is this for real," Sean asked.

"You better believe it," I said.

"You guys really do love each other… I mean… it's not just sex."

"I guess you're not so dumb after all," Justin replied.

"So, do you want to talk Sean."

"No, not now. I think I can sleep now though." Sean laid back, got comfortable and closed his eyes.

Justin and I hugged as we laid back. Maybe we could all sleep now.

The sun hit the tent around 8 and the warmth woke me up. I opened my eyes to find Sean watching Justin and me intently.

"Morning Sean."

"Morning Jim."

"Sleep well."

"Finally."

"Good."

"Jim."

"Yeah."

"I'm really sorry about last night."

"What about the crying or the other thing."

"Both."

"Don't worry about it."

"That's it… no lecture… no whatever."

"Would it make a difference."

"No."

"Then don't worry about it."

"I don't believe it."

"I told you he was a good guy," Justin broke in.

"How long you been awake Justin?"

"Long enough."

I gave Justin a morning squeeze and he kissed me. We both noticed Sean blush.

"I think we need a morning dip, and Sean really needs to wash off some of that blood," Justin said.

"I agree."

Justin and I slipped out of the tent and ran for the river. We must have been in the water for five minutes before Sean appeared. He limped down to the water and walked in. We could both see the pain on his face as the water hit some of the open wounds but it would do him good. Justin and I splashed around while Sean carefully washed.

Neither Justin or I had really looked at him the day before but today we both gave him a good once over. He was in really good shape, very little fat and excellent muscle definition. The one thing that really stood out was his all over tan.

"I'll go get the fire going," Justin offered as he got out of the water and headed for the campsite. I grabbed a towel and stood by the water drying off. Sean walked over with his towel and asked if I would help him get dry. I agreed.

I got a good look at the road rash and almost all of it was just superficial. It would be gone in a week. A few spots were a little deeper and would probably leave some scars. I asked about any other pain and he told me his whole insides felt like he'd just been tackled by the entire offensive line of the football team. I knew what he meant.

By the time we walked back, Justin had a fire going and was starting breakfast. French toast and sausage today.

During breakfast Sean started to talk about a few things. He talked about his job, school, being out of school, no college plans, his bike, his friends. We told him about us, Bill and Kevin, and where we had been, what had happened and where we were going. Sean told us about his father, who was dead, and his mother and her new boyfriend. We talked about a lot, except last night.

"Sean, do you need to phone your mother or something?"

"I'd rather not."

"Won't she be worried?"

"That's the problem. If she heard about the accident, I'd never hear the end of it and I'd have to ship the bike home and take the bus… if she didn't drive down here. I've got to do this myself."

"Well, if that's what you want, I guess you're old enough."

"Thanks."

After breakfast we decided to stay by the river for the day. Sean could let some of those open wounds close up and I could work on his bike. We decided I would go back to the store for some more stuff and Justin would keep Sean company.

When I returned an hour or so later, Justin and Sean were sunning themselves together. Both boys were working on their 'all over' tans and talking.

Sean was little more 'together' as we made lunch and generally horsed around. I could tell he wanted to talk, but couldn't get it out. I figured he would talk when he was ready. After lunch we went to work on his bike. The damage wasn't all that bad… other than the handle bars and mirrors. Only one piece of plastic was cracked and the other scratches were more like scuff marks and should come out with a good cut polish. By mid afternoon we had done all we could and Sean was clearly in pain by then. A couple more T-3's fixed that.

We did steaks on the fire for supper and then just sat around sharing each other's company. As the sun went down we sipped another cup of hot chocolate and decided to call it a day. tomorrow we would continue our journey and Sean would ride with us as far as Spokane.

Sean kind of followed me around as we put things away for the night and I could tell he was getting ready to talk.

"Jim, can we talk for a minute."

"Sure Sean."

"Look, I'm real sorry about last night. I know you told me not to worry about it, but I am. I shouldn't have said those things. I'm not gay, haven't even wanted to try it when I was a kid when the other guys did, but I'm not homophobic either. I was just hurt and lonely. And when I heard you guys being together, I lost it. I'm sorry."

"That's nice Sean, I figured you were having a problem, so don't worry about it."

"Thanks, can I sleep with you guys to night. I just don't want to be alone."

"Sure you can, and you don't need to worry about us attacking you either."

"Fuck, I know that. I don't even care if you guys make out. I just don't want to be alone."

"Go get your stuff."

"It's already in the tent. Justin said it would be okay."

We settled into the tent, Justin and me together, and Sean in his own sleeping bag. Making love seemed to be out for to night so we just cuddled together. Face to face, our cocks rubbing, we quietly kissed and held each other. Sean was soon fast asleep so we decided to quietly make love.

Justin's hand slowly moved down my back and around my stomach and came to rest with a steady grip on my very hard cock. I thrust gently into his hand as he stroked. God that felt good. I returned the favor and soon were busy jacking each other. I felt a dribble of pre cum emerge from his cock and I rubbed it around his cock head while he moaned softly. Moments later he returned the favor. Our lips locked and our tongues danced. We traded breath, back and forth raising our state of arousal. We bucked against each other, our hands slipped off each others cock's as we ground our hard throbbing cocks against the other. We held each other in our bear hug making a us appear as one. I came first, my body held rigid against my love. I felt my cock twitch and pulse as the juice of love shot between us. Justin's cock slid and squirmed in my fresh cum. He stiffened with a final thrust. I could feel his cock pulse between us as his cum mingled with mine. We kissed and held each other.

At some point I saw over Justin and noticed Sean, laying on his side, eyes open, watching. Sean didn't turn away when we made eye contact. He just smiled, and closed his eyes.

Justin and I fell asleep in each other's arms.

I awoke to Justin nibbling on my ear.

"Morning," he whispered. "Sleep well?"

"With you, always."

As Justin moved his head I could see Sean, eyes open, watching us.

"Morning Sean."

"Morning Jim, Justin."

"Sleep well," I asked.

"Very."

"How's the bumps and bruises today?"

"Only hurts when I move," Sean said with a grin.

"Then don't move," Justin countered.

"Gotta take a piss."

"Then you better move, we don't want that in here," I added.

"Yeah, but I got a problem."

"What," Justin asked.

"I think he needs some privacy Justin."

"Oh," Justin answered.

Sean blushed.

"Don't sweat it Sean," Justin said matter of factly, "everybody wakes up that way. I do."

Justin threw back the sleeping bag to reveal his hard cock.

Sean blushed a deeper shade of pink.

"How do you guys do it," Sean spoke, his voice a bit shaky. "You guys just act and talk about anything like everything is so normal."

"That's because it is," I answered. "But we could always keep ourselves busy so you can sneak out if you like," I said with a wicked grin.

"Sounds good to me," Justin added.

"DON'T YOU DARE," Sean replied.

"Oh, a dare," Justin snickered.

"No, No. I take it back. It wasn't a dare," Sean pleaded.

"DAM," Justin grinned.

"You guys are NUTS," Sean giggled.

Sean opened the tent door and slipped out into the morning. His hard cock bounced slightly as he moved but he made no effort to hide it. I guess he had to prove he could do it. A few moments later he returned and grabbed his cut off's through the door.

"Okay guys, you can do whatever you want now."

"Hmmmm, I can think of a lot of things we could do now," Justin said with a evil smile.

"Me too," I added.

"Think we should," Justin asked.

"Yeah, lets."

"I don't believe it," Sean said from somewhere outside the tent.

Justin and I burst through the tent door, our morning hard on's leading the way.

Sean stood there not knowing what was coming next.

"Hey man, we gotta piss too," Justin said.

Justin and I stood side by side for a few moments trying to piss. Finally our bladders let loose.

We all pitched in and got breakfast going and then loaded up the bikes. Today we wanted to get up to the Glacier Park area and we still had to get Sean's handle bars replaced or straightened. We found a bike shop in Bozeman. They didn't have a new set of bars but they were able to straighten them out enough and supplied a couple of mirrors. The balance of the day was uneventful as we traveled the secondary highways north toward Glacier. By late afternoon we were at the eastern end of 'The Highway to The Sun', at St. Mary.

Camp was set up and we sat around talking about nothing in particular as we ate supper and sipped hot chocolate into the evening. At bedtime I was surprised to find there was only one bed set up in the tent.

Chapter 22
Sean Cum's Out

Sean turned a deep shade of pink.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Sean pleaded. "I asked Justin and he said it would be okay."

"Of course it's okay, I'm just surprised is all."

"I… uh… I… wanted… I… uh…"

"Hold it Sean. It's okay. You don't have to explain anything."

Sean looked relieved, but he was still looked worried. I could see he wanted to say something but just couldn't get the words out. I decided to let him off the hook.

"Sean, it's okay. Tell us when you're ready. Until then, don't worry."

Sean took another breath and relaxed a bit more. He was still nervous as hell, but he was calming down.

"Come on Justin, let get into bed."

I figured just giving Sean some space would be the best thing. Justin and I stripped down to our birthday suit's and crawled in together. Sean just stared, not moving. Justin took my lead and ignored him as well. Inside the sleeping bag we cuddled together. I got a glimpse of Sean as he slowly pulled off his all but his shorts and crawled in as well. Even with his shorts on Sean couldn't hide his erection. Once in the sleeping bag, it was almost funny the way Sean made a point of avoiding any skin contact with us.

I broke the embrace with Justin.

"Sean, you don't have to say anything. You don't have to do anything. You need to be comfortable with yourself. If you want to just watch, that's okay. If you don't want to watch, it's okay. If you want to join in, that's okay. If you can't find the words, just go ahead and touch. If you want us to do something and can't say it, then guide us with your hands. We're not going to force you to do anything."

Sean smiled and nodded. He still couldn't get the words out.

Justin and I continued to hug and stroke each other. Our hands roamed over the other. Our hard cock's grinding together. Suddenly I felt an increase in pressure of Justin's body against mine as Sean spooned in behind him. Sean's breathing was already hard and ragged. I could feel his squirming behind Justin trying to obtain the maximum amount of skin contact he could. Sean was really hot. I knew he wouldn't last much longer. The pent up emotions and sexual desire was going to drive him over the edge, and soon.

Suddenly, Sean rolled back and removed his shorts. When he rolled back against Justin he placed his cock between Justin's leg's and I could feel it poking against my balls. I also felt the slippery wetness of his pre cum. Wow, he was really hot! Sean grabbed both of us in bear hug and struggled for even greater contact. His breathing was fast, he was on the edge. Both Justin and I knew it, but there was nothing to do but let nature take it's course. Sean couldn't have stopped if he wanted to. Sean thrust twice more between Justin's leg's before I felt the squirts of cum hitting my cock and balls. There is nothing like that first orgasm with another warm person and this couldn't have been any exception. The shame is they are always so quick and the force so great. You can spend the rest of your life trying to recapture that one orgasm.

Spent, Sean rolled back and caught his breath.

"No, NO, NO, FUCK NO, NO, NO," Sean was near to tears.

"Sean… SEAN… S E A N… it's okay," I offered.

"It ISN'T okay, I'm sorry, fuck I'm sorry."

"For what, because you were so hot that you came. That's a compliment."

"It IS?"

"Of course it is. If we hadn't made you hot, you wouldn't have cum at all. Besides, the first time is always like that."

"REALLY?"

"Yes, REALLY," Justin broke in. "Man the first time I did it with Jim, he barely had to touch me and I went off all over his hand."

"Besides," I said, "now we can have some real fun."

"You're not mad at me."

"Sean, are you retarded or something?"

Sean smiled. "Thanks guys."

"No, no, thank you," Justin added.

"NO, Thank YOU," Sean responded.

"Fuck this," I said as I pulled Justin back to me. Justin giggled through the kiss I gave him.

"To bad their ain't no fish around here," Justin said.

"Why's that," Sean asked.

"Cause there's going to be one hell of a lot of special sauce around here tonight."

"HUH," Sean asked.

"Private joke," I offered.

"I don't get it," Sean said.

"You will," Justin snickered.

"Sean, now that you're talking, is there anything you would like to do?"

"Uh… well… I… uh… maybe… uh…"

"Look Sean, if you can't say it, just do it. It's okay, really," I offered.

Sean thought about that for a few moments and then pulled back the sleeping bag and turned on his flashlight. First he looked at Justin and then me, and then back to Justin.

"Hummmm, I've never seen a cut cock before… when hard," Sean said as he reached out and gripped first Justin's then mine.

"So what do you think Sean," Justin said.

"Well, I guess they're about the same. Just the skin isn't as loose."

"Let's see," Justin asked.

Sean slowly pulled back the sleeping bag to reveal his already very hard, six and a half inch [17 cm], still youthfully thin, uncut cock. In this state, the foreskin was slightly pulled back revealing the top half of the head. The shaft was smooth and missing the scar's that both Justin and I had. A few veins were visible but no other marks. His nuts were about medium in size and hung loosely in his hairless sack between his legs. Sean's pubic hair was still a small triangle above his dick and there was no other hair on his stomach or chest. In a word, he was gorgeous!

Justin moved his hand out and wrapped his fingers around Sean's throbbing cock. Sean gasped slightly as Justin took hold, and then laid back purring like a kitten. Justin slowly pulled the skin up and down a few times and a drop of pre cum appeared on the tip of Sean's cock. Sean tried to reach down to Justin's cock but couldn't quite reach. Justin swung around into a near 69 position giving Sean easy hand and eye contact with his cock. At the same time, Justin licked the drop of pre cum from Sean's cock and then swallowed it. Sean moaned as Justin's lips slid down his shaft and then back up. He started jacking Justin's cock in earnest.

Justin must have sensed I was feeling left out and handed me the tube of KY. He didn't need to say more. I worked some into that love chute I loved so much and some more onto my cock. I positioned myself and with a few little pushes, slid in. He moaned slightly from my penetration, the vibrations from which transmitted to Sean's cock. Justin retrieved the KY and put a little on his finger and worked it up and down Sean's crack. Each time he passed over Sean's virgin puckered hole Sean emitted another moan. Slowly Justin worked his finger through the tight muscle ring and sought out Sean's prostate. There was no mistaking his success. Sean bucked like an untamed stallion at the touch.

Sean noticed the pre cum flowing from Justin's cock and slowly lowered his head and licked, once, twice, and then took the head in his mouth. My prodding of Justin's prostate only heightened his efforts as he sucked and licked on Sean. Sean was working Justin's cock feverously. We were all nearing the peak. As the slurping and sucking and squishing noises filled the tent Sean reached between Justin's legs and grabbed my balls. That did it for me. Two more thrusts and I buried myself deep in Justin's hungry ass. Squirt after squirt of my love filled his bowel while he milked my cock with his ass muscles. Justin slipped off Sean's cock long enough to warn him of the impending orgasm. Sean sucked deeper. Justin's actions on Sean brought him to another shuddering orgasm. I could see Justin sucking and swallowing as Sean came. Justin must have cum at the same time. I could feel each blast from Justin's cock as his ass clamped on my cock, still buried deep in Justin's ass.

I looked at Sean, now laying back, as he rolled Justin's cum in his mouth.

"Hey Sean, I need some of Justin's love seed."

Without hesitation Sean leaned forward and our lips meet. We pushed Justin's cum back and forth between us until it was gone. I hugged Sean and then our lips parted.

We repositioned ourselves in the bed, Sean now in the middle. I pulled him to me and hugged him and he returned the hug. Justin spooned in behind and together we laid for nearly an hour. Touching, holding, and hugging. It was another special time.

"Jim, Justin… thank you."

"No, thank you," Justin replied.

"No, no, thank YOU," Sean retorted.

"Fuck this," I added.

"Already did," Justin smirked.

"You guys are nuts," Sean said with a giggle.

"Fuck you," both Justin and I said.

"Not tonight," Sean replied.

"Tomorrow then," I asked.

"That's another day," Sean answered.

"I think we've got Sean talking," I commented.

"Thanks guys, really."

"Your welcome," we both replied.

"You know, I'm really sorry about the other night. I should never have said those things … like that was mean. I was hurt and all alone and you guys were so much in love, and the sounds, and all. I don't want to be gay, I've always tried to avoid those thoughts, but all I ever think about is touching another guy. It's wonderful. I never even thought about being touched, but that is even better. I just can't believe it. I don't know what I'm gonna do now."

"Nothing's changed," Justin said. "You're still the same guy you were before."

"No, the difference is that now I know what I want, and I want more. I want more sex, and I want more love."

"Well at least you know what you want now. That's more than you did before."

"I guess. I wish I never had to go home. I wish I could stay here with you guys forever."

I kissed Sean, "Thanks, that's really sweet. We like you too." I felt Justin squeeze Sean a little tighter. Tears were flowing down Sean's face.

We talked for hours, Sean told us about his life and what he was going to do now that school was out. He was going to University to become a Computer Engineer and he had been accepted at a university in southern California. We told him about us, how we meet, Bill and Kevin, and what we were going to do. Finally, exhausted, we fell asleep.

The next morning I awoke to the smell of a campfire and fresh coffee. Sean was hold a fresh cup at the door.

"Morning Sean, up early."

"Yeah, I couldn't stand it in there another minute."

"Huh?"

"I might have raped somebody. Besides, I haven't felt this good for years," he said with a grin.

Justin and I crawled from the tent and sat by the fire sipping the fresh coffee and watching Sean as he finished cooking the scrambled eggs and sausage.

"I think he's in love," Justin whispered in my ear.

"I heard that Justin, and you're right."

Justin held up his hand and counted out. "I guess that makes five of us now. This is getting to be quite a family."

I couldn't say anything. There was a lump in my throat that kept getting in the way.

We finished breakfast and loaded up. The trip through Glacier is a narrow, winding, steep road built during the 1930's as a make work project. The views are spectacular. Near the summit there was a massive traffic jam. Yet another driver had discovered the road should not be taken lightly and had gone off the road and down a 500 foot [150 m] cliff. They had just finished winching the wreck back to the road as we passed. Sean started jumping up and down and pointing at the twisted mass of steel and then pulled into the next pull out and stopped.

"What," I asked.

"It's them, that's the car that drove me off the road."

"You sure?"

"I'll never forget that car."

"Guess not."

As we spoke a police car pulled in and stopped. The cop got out and came over to us.

"You boys mind moving on. It's a little crowded around here right now."

"Sure, no problem," I answered.

"What happened to the guys in that car," Sean asked.

"They died in the wreck," the cop replied.

Sean's face broke into a smile and then he went blank.

"You okay son," the cop asked.

"Those son's of bitches forced me off the road two days ago and I nearly got killed. When I first saw that wreck I was hoping they were dead… but now… shit."

"You okay," the cop asked again.

"Yeah, I'll be okay. These guys are looking after me."

The cop came over to me. I told him the whole story and the cop looked over Sean's bike and took another look at Sean.

"You want to file a report son?"

"Naw, what's the use. It's over."

"Okay then, you guys take it easy."

We pulled back onto the highway and made our way down the western side. We would be in Spokane that evening.

It was nearly seven when we pulled into Sean's driveway. His mother came out of the house to great Sean and nearly fainted when she saw him.

"What happened, why didn't you call, you could have been killed, I could have come and got you, I…"

"Mom… MOM, this is Jim and Justin. They helped me. You gonna rag on me all night or you gonna invite them in?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. Pleased to meet you. I'm Mary, Sean's mother. Come on in and tell me all about it while I put on some coffee. And thank you for looking after my son."

We all went inside, drank far too much coffee and told Mary about the whole affair… well most of it. Mary's face kept changing from anger to love and back again. At times I wasn't sure who she was mad at the most. Mothers can be that way. Finally Mary looked at her watch and announced Justin and I would be staying overnight and there was not point in arguing. Justin and I brought our stuff in from the Wing.

After we got it all inside I asked to use the phone. I wanted to call Bill and find out how he was and how things were going.

The phone must have rang ten times before someone answered it. But it wasn't Bill.

"Hello, is Bill there?"

"Who's calling please?"

"This is Jim, is Bill there?"

There was a moment of silence before the man spoke gain.

"Jim, this is Ken."

"Wha… What are you doing there?"

"Jim, I've got something to tell you."

I listened in silence. Tears flowed down my face as I dropped the phone and buried my face in my hands.

Chapter 23
Back to LA

Justin squatted down in front of me and placed his hand on my shoulder. "Dad, what is it?"

I looked up into his eyes. I reached out for him and hugged him to me. I whispered in his ear, "Bill's been killed."

The news hit Justin like a ton of bricks, but first he needed to confirm what I had said. "WHAT?"

"Bill's been killed. Some son-of-a-bitch shot him on the Freeway while he was driving home from work."

Justin tightened his grip on me and I could feel his body starting to heave.

"No, no, no, NO! Tell me it's not true, tell me it's not," Justin pleaded.

"It's true, damn it to hell, it's true."

Justin lost it, he cried uncontrollably and squeezed me until it hurt. I don't know who the news hit harder. I guess we had both just lost a piece of our family.

"What about Kevin," Justin managed to get out.

"He's okay, he's taking it real bad, but he's okay. He was at home when it happened."

"We have to go to him," Justin cried, "he'll need us."

A thousand thoughts jumbled in my head, nothing made much sense, other than we had a need to get back to LA and Kevin. Slowly the fog lifted and the thoughts focused. I also realized Mary and Sean were still waiting for an explanation of what had happened.

"Mary, Sean, that phone call… it was real bad news. My best friend Bill … in LA … was killed… shot… by some asshole on the freeway. I'm his son's guardian. We have to go…"

"Not tonight. You're not going anywhere tonight, not in the condition you're in. You stay here and you can make your travel plans in the morning."

As Mary was speaking she was flying around the kitchen, more coffee, a little something to put in the coffee, a few cookies. I watched Sean as Mary did her thing. Sean had never meet Bill or Kevin, but I could see he was sharing our pain.

"Sean, I've made up a bed in the family room for Jim and Justin. They'll have to share, but I think they'll need each other tonight anyway. You take them down there and make sure they have everything they need."

"Yes Mom," Sean replied as he led us to the the Family room.

Once we were out of sight of his mother, Sean looked at Justin and me and gave us both a warm hug.

"I'm sorry I can't do more. I'm really sorry for you guys. I know how much you cared for Bill."

Tears formed in Sean's eyes as he spoke. We just stood there with our arms wrapped around each other.

"You guys were there for me when I needed somebody and now I'm here for you. If there's anything, absolutely anything you need, just call." With that, Sean slowly walked from the room leaving me alone with Justin.

We crawled into bed and held each other and cried ourselves to sleep.

"You guys ready to get up?" Sean called from the doorway.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"Nearly nine."

"Yeah, I guess we'd better get with it."

I rolled over and put my feet on the floor.

"Fuck, you guys look like shit."

"Thanks, I needed that."

Sean's face fell.

"Sorry Sean, I didn't mean that."

"No you don't. Don't say you're sorry. I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking."

I couldn't help but smile. Sean was one nice kid. I was going to miss him.

I sprung up suddenly.

"Justin, get up, let's go. I've got an idea."

We showered quickly and joined Mary and Sean in the kitchen.

"Morning boys. How are you today?"

"Morning Mary. Better, much better. I've got an idea and I want you two to listen. Don't say anything until I'm done. Okay?"

"We're listening," Mary replied.

"Sean, when were you leaving for LA to get ready for school?"

"I was supposed to go next week to find a place to stay, but Mom is having a bird now. She doesn't want me to drive the bike down."

"Mary, Justin and I have to leave today for LA. Why don't you let Sean come with us. He can stay with us in LA until he gets his living accommodations set up. Bill had a huge house and Sean won't be a problem. We'll probably be there for at least two weeks."

"You guys are going to ride down? I thought you'd probably fly down."

"Well, actually, I was thinking of renting a car and a trailer for the bikes. That way we can take turns driving and we'll all be together. We'll also have room to take whatever stuff Sean was going to need for a year at University. We should be able to make it in a day and a half if we share the driving."

"Well, I'll feel a whole lot better knowing Sean is with you guys and I know he had his heart set on taking his bike down, and having a place to stay… sure, why not?"

"Really Mom, I can go?"

"Yes."

"When do we leave?" Sean asked.

"As soon as we get saddled up and I make few phone calls."

Sean and Justin set about packing up while I got on the phone and arranged a rental. I lucked out on the first phone call. They would even deliver the unit to the house. I called Ken and told him what the score was. He was glad to hear we were okay and on our way. He also told me that Kevin was real happy to hear we were coming so soon.

Two hours later we were loaded and pulled out of the driveway. This wasn't going to be a leisurely trip. Interstates all the way.

Although I hate traveling by car, and hate using Interstates, it was the only way to do what we had to do. Sean and I shared the driving, six hours at a turn. The miles rolled by as we chatted about anything and everything. I think both Justin and I were really falling in love with this kid, and he with us. But I wasn't letting either of them know the plan in the back of my mind. It was too early.

Thirty hours later we pulled into the driveway at Bill's house.

Before we had a door open Kevin ran from the house. As I pulled myself from the car Kevin flew into my arms.

"Jim, oh Jim, I missed you so much!"

There was nothing to say. Nothing needed to be said. We both felt the pain of the loss of Bill, but we had each other. Justin came around the car and put his arms around Kevin.

"Missed you, kid."

Kevin put one arm around Justin and pulled him in.

"Missed you, too."

Ken emerged from the house and walked down the driveway.

"Hi Jim, glad you could make it," and offered his hand.

"Thanks Ken. Never thought we'd meet like this though!"

"Yeah, been rough on all of us, but Kevin is dealing with it pretty good. He sure perked up when he heard you and Justin were coming. And this must be Justin."

"Oh, sorry," I replied. "Justin, this is Ken, my lawyer and Bill's dad. Ken, this is Justin."

"Hello sir," Justin responded.

"Lose the 'sir' stuff, I'm Ken. So you're the boy Jim's been telling me about. I can see why he loves you, Kevin too. When Bill got back he couldn't wait to phone me and tell me about you two. You were really special to him."

"Thanks Ken, Bill was special to us too. We're all gonna miss him."

"And who's that in the car?" Ken asked.

"Oh shit, I forgot… I'm sorry. SEAN! Come and meet everyone!"

Sean pulled himself from the car and walked over.

"This is Sean. Sean, this is Ken and Kevin. Ken is my lawyer from Vancouver, and you know who Kevin is."

"We met Sean last week when we pulled him out of a motorcycle accident. He's been traveling with us since and he came down here to start University next month. Hope you don't mind but we told him he could stay here until he gets set up."

"Hey, any friend of Jim and Justin is welcome," Ken replied and offered Sean his hand.

"Let's go in the house," Ken suggested and followed his lead.

Ken took us through to the kitchen where he had prepared some snacks for us. He brought us up to date on things. The funeral would be tomorrow and a small memorial service was to be followed by a gathering at the house. The police had no leads on who shot Bill, or why. Ken guessed they never would. Just one of those random shootings…

Justin and Kevin picked up right where they had left off a week earlier. They were best buds, or brothers… no more. Justin filled Kevin in on Sean and the three of them went out to the pool leaving Ken and me in the Kitchen. Five minutes later I heard a splash as the three of them jumped in the pool.

Ken turned to me with his best lawyer face and started.

"Jim, I'm really jealous. You not only stole the hearts of Justin and Kevin, but you got Bill's too. When he got back and phoned me it took over an hour before I could get a word in edgewise. He also had me draw up some new papers and they were signed before he died. You already knew he was appointing you as Kevin's guardian?"

"Yes, I agreed to that. We also agreed that he would look after Justin if something were to happen to me."

"Okay, he told me that. He also made some other changes. He changed his will. Basically, everything is going to either you or Kevin, or to you in trust for Kevin. And that includes his rather sizable life insurance."

"Shit, I don't want his money. I want him… why did he…" I cut myself short. It wasn't Bill's fault he was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Ken looked at me and didn't respond to my little outburst.

"So, the house is yours, the cars, all that stuff. But I think we've got something else to talk about."

"What?"

"Your wife."

Shit! I knew I would have to deal with that one eventually, but I really wasn't ready.

"Not now Ken, not now."

"Yes Jim, now."

"What's the panic, and why are you bringing that up?"

"Two reasons. First you won't be able to go through with the adoption of Justin without her consent, and second, you owe it to her."

I glared at Ken for few moments and then lightened. He was right of course and I did need that reality check. I knew I had to deal with the situation, but had been putting it off. It isn't easy. I did care for her, even love her, but the real me was emerging and it didn't include a wife.

"Ken, I don't know what that answer is and I know I'll have to deal with it. But not today, please."

Thankfully, Ken didn't push the issue but I knew it wasn't over either. We spoke about a few other things for another 30 minutes and then we decided to head out to the pool. The three boys were getting along just fine and were now laying side by side on the deck soaking up some rays. Both Ken and I took a double take as we stepped from the house at the sight of these three beautiful kids.

"You're a lucky man, Jim."

"Yeah, I know. But I'll be lucky if they don't give me a heart attack!"

"I wish I had those problems," Ken replied with a smile.

Ken and I dropped our clothes and jumped in, making sure we'd splash the boys. We did. As we surfaced we were attacked by three wild animals. Life can be hell sometimes.

We played in the pool until the sun went down and it cooled off a bit. Ken ordered in some Chinese for supper and we all made fools of ourselves with the chopsticks. We all vowed to learn how to use them some day…

The long drive and the stress of the past few days finally caught up to us. Around ten we were all bagged. Ken said goodnight and then with a smile added, "It's your problem, you figure out the sleeping arrangements," and closed his door.

I looked around at Justin, Kevin, and Sean as they looked back. It suddenly sunk in. Who was going to sleep with who, and where? No bed in the house was big enough for the four of us, and no one deserved to be left out. Nobody wanted to hurt the others feelings, and we all wanted to sleep together.

Justin finally came up with an answer. He would sleep with Kevin in his room, and Sean and I would sleep in Bill's room. Kevin couldn't stand it in there yet anyway, and Kevin didn't really know Sean well enough. It sounded like as reasonable a plan as any and no one even looked liked they objected. I kissed and hugged Justin and Kevin goodnight and we all headed off to our designated rooms.

Inside Bill's room, Sean and I unpacked our clothes and made a final trip to the bathroom. I was already in bed when Sean finished and came into the bedroom. He was smiling and freshly washed. His shirt was open and hanging, exposing the healing road rash on his front. He walked to the side of the bed and slowly removed his shirt, pants and socks. I could see his cock rising in his briefs as he hooked a thumb under the waistband on either side and slid them down. His cock bounced up as they came down over his thighs and dropped to the floor.

Sean looked at me with a smile, turned off the light and slipped in beside me. He kissed me deeply on the lips and said, "Jim, I love you. I love Justin, and I really like Kevin."

"I love you too."

I rolled onto my back pulling him with me. There, with Sean on top, face to face, he ground his stiff cock into mine as we kissed. Sean placed a knee on either side of me and rubbed his ass against my hard cock.

"I want to try it tonight."

"Mmmmm, what?"

"I want you to fuck me."

"Are you sure? It can really hurt the first time."

"Yeah, Justin told me. It's okay, just be gentle. I want it," he said quietly.

"You sure?"

Sean handed me the KY.

I worked some into his crack and gently rubbed his virgin puckered hole. He gasped and moaned each time my finger dragged across it. Each time I hesitated a little longer and pushed a little harder. The third time my finger slipped in and he moaned.

"Did that hurt?"

"No, it feels good. Keep going."

I worked his tight hole for nearly ten minutes. With each passing minute I could feel the muscle relaxing and the resistance fading. I finally decided it was time. I rubbed some KY on my leaking cock and rolled on my back. I told him to straddle me and he could control things better. Sean did as I told him and soon had his virgin ass poised above my throbbing cock. Slowly he lowered himself until he could feel my cock forcing against his waiting hole. I told him to relax as much as possible and when he felt the pressure of my cock against his hole he should push like he was taking a shit. Sean bounced up and down a few times and could feel his ass slowly giving way. The tip of my cock sunk inside and he stopped. A moment later he bounced a bit more and the head of my cock was firmly inside. Sean stopped again allowing his ass to adjust to the invasion. A minute later I felt him slipping all the way down my cock.

Sean's cock was as hard as I'd ever seen it and dripping pre cum like crazy. I could tell he was having some pain, but not nearly as much as I expected. As he started to fuck himself on my cock the expression turned from minor pain to pure pleasure.

"Oh yeah, this is soooo good," Sean whispered as my cock slid in and out.

I flexed my cock and watched the surprised look on his face.

"I felt that, it was neat!" he said delightedly.

"Okay, now you try squeezing my cock."

I felt his ass grip my cock and then release.

"Oh yeah," I responded.

While Sean rode my cock I stroked his. Long steady strokes, pulling his foreskin all the way down and then up. Pre cum was flowing like he was taking a piss. The quantity was unbelievable. I could feel his cock getting harder and harder. He was getting close.

I started bucking under him, fucking him harder and harder. Every thrust produced a new stream of pre cum. He was so close, but hanging on. Sean wanted it to last, and he wanted us to cum together. Sean reached behind himself and started playing with my balls. He knew it was my magic trigger. He brought me to the edge in no time and I responded by stroking his cock harder and faster.

I couldn't hold out any longer and making one final thrust I buried my cock as deep as I could and shot my load. Sean responded and shot his. His ass clamped tight and I could feel it pulsate in time to his shots of cum. His first shot hit me on the chin, then my chest, and the balance fell on my stomach.

We were drained and happy.

"Jim?"

"MMMmmmm, what?"

"Can you stay in me? Justin says that's just so cool."

"You bet it is."

I lifted Sean off me and laid him on the bed on his side. I spooned in behind him and slipped my cock back in.

"Oh yeah…"

I wrapped my arms around him and held his cock as we drifted off.

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