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A Stepbrother's Desire - Josh and Tyson 39
We got up casually Saturday morning. Bryce seemed to have a hungover demeanor. I think I counteracted his concerns about our passionate experience with the erection problem which had gotten the better of me last night. I got a text from Ty:
<all ok? How are you this morning?>
<Im really good. Can't wait to see you again. Cant wait!>
We texted back and forth just a bit but Bryce wanted to eat some breakfast before we set out to fish. The sorting of the tackle, rods, and hooks did not occur the night before as planned so we had to pick out everything we wanted. Bryce knew the equipment well.
"Man, we need a couple of good ones or we are eating scrambled eggs for dinner," he laughed.
"Is there a diner or something close by for backup?" I asked. He laughed.
"We ain't in the city no more!" he chirped as we headed down to the river. The area in front of his house was a deeper area with less current. We wandered down the river a ways when we came to his favorite area.
"It's good right here," he suggested. We talked low level topics including the new guy who is hoping to take the quarterback position next year. I had only met him once and he was cool. Bryce said he hadn't shown any interest in being regular friends and since we were graduating, didn't bother him too much.
We got our hooks tied on, baited the hooks and we had barely gotten them into the water when my rod let out a loud squeal and I had hooked something. My body tensed and I planted my feed in the damp earth.
"Hold it Josh! Don't pressure him!" Bryce yelled from his spot, waiting to see what happened. I applied some light pressure to keep my fish in the vicinity. It had been a long time since I had done this but I remembered that too much pull could have problems. I reeled a few turns and pulled the rod. I had him but the current was strong. Bryce advised me to keep doing that while he edged out to the water and gently pulled on the line. As the line drew closer, Bryce grabbed the net and scooped my fish out of the water. He estimated the bluegill to be about three pounds and eight inches.
"Damn Josh! The river is your friend today. That took all of ten minutes. A couple more and dinner is square!" and he dropped my fish in the cooler. He pulled in a catfish not too long after that but we didn't want to mess with him. He put up a big fight. At a little over twenty inches, he was strong. Back into the river he went. There were some other small catches which basically just kept us in a good mood, taking our minds off the headaches. We had some cokes mid morning and the caffeine and carbonation were good and helped a lot. Around lunch, Bryce brought in the big haul. A small mouth bass, two feet, and he was gorgeous. Reeling him in took nearly 15 minutes. These strong currents gave some of the larger fish momentum, I figured. I snagged one that promised to be a great catch but nothing Bryce or I did would bring him in and finally, he snapped the line taking my hook and bait with him.
"Wow Josh, sorry about that. I would like to have seen him. He was a big fish!" Bryce exclaimed.
"Not my first big fish this weekend!" I bolted back, unable to refrain from the joke. He cracked up and brought his equipment back to my area of the river. I was closer to the path. I packed up my things and we headed back to the house. There had to be some time to clean our catch. Two bluegills and a small mouth was pretty good for some morning fishing. We hadn't planned on taking anything home unless it was extraordinary so this was going to be dinner.
Bryce suggested we hold off on popping beer cans until he was finished cutting the fish and deboning because he didn't want a knife incident. Fingers are so easy to injure when cleaning fish. Bryce had it down. You could tell he and his dad had done this before. He wheeled a small table out of the shed and spread wax paper across it and started the work.
"There's something on your mind. I can tell," he said looking up at me as he pulled a spine out of the large fish.
"No it's not. I'm good," I said.
"Tell me what it is, Josh. It's ok."
"I was going to offer that I don't want our time for the rest of the day to be awkward because I'm not going to steer us toward another thing like last night. I don't want you worrying about it. That's all. I don't want to harp on the subject," I said, wiping the fish remnants from the table as he pulled out the two smaller fish.
"Actually, I wish you wouldn't say that."
"Well I'm not dragging it out. That's all I'm going to say about it. I seriously don't want you to stew on it and hold it against me. I'm, well, I'm sorry if I made us a problem. I'm sorry Bryce," I said as sincerely as I could.
"Sorry for what? Do you think I'm mad about it? Ok, so I freaked out a little but that was just being scared of getting caught and some paranoia. Man, that might have been the hottest thing I have ever done. I'm not regretting it...or you for that matter. Now, that could have only happened with you. I have never met a single other guy in my life I could have done that with. That's all I'm saying," and he looked at me, his facial expression hoping that I got it.
"Really? I mean I have pulled some bullshit Bryce, like with Tristan. I tried to do right by us all by asking Ty so I had some "line", so to speak, but I didn't put us through that just to make you a conquest! Just so you know."
"Fuck Josh, you're acting guiltier than me. Just man up about it. We fucked! And I got a little carried away and I think I caused you some pain. I'm sorry about that for sure but it's ok dude. I've thought about it a dozen times, especially after seeing you with Tristan that time. You think I haven't thought about that boy butt he sports? If I knew a few months ago what I know today, well I might call myself bisexual and fuck him silly! Of course, I was a chicken shit and now he's taken. Anchored down. Just like you and Ty!"
So his attitude wasn't what I expected. I knew deep down he had a tolerance for this. I know gay guys want every hot guy to be gay but it isn't the case. It's never going to be the case but I don't believe Bryce was dealing with the "being gay" issue. If he was, it would have started a long time ago. He just found out that you can have sex without the fear of the lable. How he would be able to repeat that would be tough because like he said, I'm tied down just like Tristan. While I was considering the situation, he ripped the spine and the bones from my first catch. I wiped the table clean as he put the two sides of the fish in the container and covered it. I pushed another fish head into the trash.
We chilled on the topic as he cleaned the last fish. "Whack!" The last fish head came off with one stroke.
"Wow, that was clean!" I shouted.
"You get better with each fish. I should have saved the big one for last. And Josh, can I tell you something?" he asked. I had a moment of anxiety.
"You were funny as hell running around out here last night looking for me. When I saw you creep over to the edge of the house, I almost fell in the river! It was all I could to remain in my pose!" he shouted and cracked up laughing.
"Oh, you thought that was funny? I was terrified!"
"I know dude. But it was hilarious. If I could've gotten you creeping around the yard on film, I would have won all the money with that video." We both started laughing. I guess it was pretty damn funny. It was after 2 pm and I was already thinking of the beer! We took the container of fish back to the house so we would wash them in the sink. Feeling we were in a very trustworthy place, I confided in Bryce about the New Year's adventure with Tristan.
"I've never told anyone about that. Only Ty and Jack knew. It's hard keeping secrets like that," I said.
"I guess so! That is some fucked up shit, Josh. And you did it to him right in front of Ty. That's crazy. Like I said, this stuff only happens when you're around!" We were taking swigs from our beer cans.
"Well the question I pose is this. What if this stuff really happens all the time but because no one tells it, we never know what crazy shit people get into. I mean, not just with gay guys but straight guys."
"Well it's a good point. You can't tell anyone about what we did so no one will ever have the "Josh and Bryce" story to spread around."
"I take the hint. Of course this stays between us, and Ty, but he's in the circle. I have to be honest with him."
"Yeah, I think you should and I'm ok with that. I don't want him mad at me," and he made a scary face. "Yep, not going there!" and I laughed. We took our beers into the den to warm our bones and bodies. He sat by me on the couch. A basketball game was on tv so we watched some of that.
"Those fish are going to be amazing Bryce. I'm hungry now," and I got up and went to the kitchen to get chips but we had finished them off the night before. I went back to the family room and sat on the couch and took a big swig of my beer. Bryce was looking at me as I looked at the tv. He ran a finger down my cheek. "Oooh!" I thought to myself. "He better not start it."
"What did you do that for?" I asked.
"Why did the chicken cross the road?" he whispered.
"You using my own line against me. Damn," I said, cracking a smile.
"On you, not against you," Bryce whispered. I am not sure if he knew or not but another gesture of that magnitude and he could be fucking the shit out of me right here on this couch. That one stroke had lit me on fire. My nerves were rattled because, while I had gotten Ty's permission for last night, and he didn't know what that entailed, I couldn't text him again and say, "can I go a second round?" Like that would be tough to explain. And what was Bryce up to? Was he just so horny that his concerns about gay and straight went right out the door? Was he in danger of getting used to something that would be hard to get once we were at home? Wow, my thoughts were rolling like a freight train. Then, he did it again, this time smoothing my hair back on the side of my head.
"Cut it out," I said. "Only my mom gets to do that!" I sneered. He laughed.
"We don't need to bring her back into the conversation again, Josh," and that was funny. I almost spewed my beer out my nose. I went ahead and polished off the can. Bryce did the same.
He got real close to me and I could feel his breath on my face. I closed my eyes, knowing what was coming.
"Josh, please," he said, in the faintest whisper. "You have been so awesome today. You are the best..." and I turned to him and our lips grabbed each other. His soft lips, just wet and salty like the beer, pulled my bottom lip in. My tongue swiped his and he sucked it in. He put his around me and braced my back. I put my hand behind his head and to lock our faces. Why did he have to be a good kisser? Why couldn't he be clumsy and stiff? "Oh!" I screamed out. He pushed me forward and I reclined back on the couch. He was clumsy here and our bodies didn't fit quite right. I inched down a bit and spread my legs. He slipped in between them and all of a sudden, the fit was just right. I was hard as a brick and his boner was poking into me.
I pushed his head upward and looked at him, seriously.
"Bryce, you sure you can do this again? It could be risky," I offered.
"It's not a risk. It's two guys who care about each other. It can't be wrong, can it?" he asked. Then he lifted himself and unfastened my belt and opened my jeans. He did the same to himself. His hardon looked amazing. If I sucked his cum out, it would calm him down. Besides, I wasn't sure I was prepared for an encounter like last night. We got lucky in that department despite how deep he took me. I lowered his boxers and just did take the head of his amazing cock in my mouth. It was sweaty and musky. It was good. Then, we were surprised by the doorbell. Chimes started going off. I pulled back with fright.
"Who the hell is that?" barked Bryce. "We should just ignore it," he said, frozen, on his knees, on the couch.
"Zip em up, Bryce. Go see who it is!" he got up and snapped everything up as I did the same. He walked up the short hall to the door and opened it. I heard him exclaim, "What are you doing here?"
"We are crashing this party!" and I jumped off the couch recognizing the voice immediately. I looked down the hall to see Tristan Lane moving past Bryce and coming toward me with a big smile on his face. Jack came in behind him pulling a cooler. Then Bryce stepped away from the door and looked at me.
"Oh my God!" I exclaimed. I wasn't sure if Bryce was pissed or not, but the love of my life was standing there in the door, not moving, just hesitating. Tyson Breck was here! He had come as one of the invaders! I moved swiftly, disregarding Tristand and Jack, I gave Bryce the best "sorry for the timing" look and swept Ty into my arms. I kept walking though, he lunged into my arms and I kept moving us out of the house, down the steps and onto the stone sidewalk. I continued to walk out into the cool afternoon, with his face nestled into my neck, toward the forest, and finally I pressed him against a large oak tree. We stayed pressed like that and looked at each other. I turned to look back and the guys were all standing on the porch looking at us. Ty waved at them to go on in.
"Ty, what the fuck are you doing here? I can't believe my eyes, baby!"
"While we were trying to think of something to do, Tristan said he knew where this place was. I couldn't remember because I never paid attention when I used to come up here. Jack said we should crash the party and ask for forgiveness later. It terrified me but it excited me to. So you're surprised? Are you happy to see me?" he asked, hopefully.
"Oh God Ty! I am so happy to see you and you know what else is happy to see you?" I asked.
"I can feel it Josh. It seems really happy to see me!" and I pressed my crotch into him with some force. He closed his eyes. "I have missed that so much and I missed you last night." I didn't say anything about last night.
"Josh, did Bryce fix this for you?" I nodded.
"Did you fuck him?" he asked. I wasn't sure what the right answer was to that question. Was there a risk? Would he be mad? I made up my mind to be honest.
"He fucked me, Ty," was all I said and I left it there. His eyes were wide as golf balls.
"I never dreamt that of all the scenarios. You let him fuck you?"
"Yes and if you're mad, well,"
"No, don't go there Josh. You texted me and warned me. I loved you for doing that and I got two things that I have to remember. First, it's Bryce, he's special and second, if you thought your impotence problem was resolving itself, well, I can accept "right time right place."
"We had a lot of pot and beer and I was really out of hand. I can tell you later but he pushed me over the edge and, well, it was good."
"Was it like our sex?" Ty asked. Again, what is the right answer?
"It was not like ours. It was passionate, he's a good kisser. It was loveless though. I mean, I know Bryce cares about me and all but he's not in love with me. I have never had sex without the "I love you" even with Tristan. It's a different animal. It's just physical."
"I'm going to be honest with you," Ty said. "If it had been with anyone else, our parents would have one less problem on their hands." I decided right then and there something had to be done. I moved him around to the back of the huge tree where we were out of sight. I let him drop to his feet.
"Ty, I'm glad you said what you said. You are right. I would have made the biggest mistake in the world if I had done that with anyone else. But now, it's you. It's all about you!" and I spun him around. I unbuckled his jeans and let them slip down just under his buttocks.
"Josh, do you want to fuck me right now?"
"Yes, if only I can. I don't have any lube."
"I just showered so it's probably moist in there. Lick your finger..." and before he could finish, I shoved a wad of saliva into his rectum with my finger. "Oh" I thought. It was warm and moist. I collected another load of spit and oozed it into my hand. I carefully wiped it on my dick and I took him from behind, and behind the tree! We grunted and groaned. He leaned forward and I shoved into him, leaving my dick inserted and frozen. He moaned louder. He raised himself and draped his head over my shoulder.
"I love you Ty!" I whispered into his ear. I reached around him and stroked him. His legs trembled. His jeans dropped a little further down. He bucked back to meet my thrusts. Well, you know how a fuck from behind works. He pulled my hand away from his cock and he pressed into me as hard as he could. With shaking and quivering, his cock shot a load cum right toward the tree. Several shots made it, in fact. I plunged into him one more time, and his quivering helped me release an amazing load into him. It was a very raw moment for us but it had been building for a while. I eased out of him and we pulled up our clothes. He sat down on the ground by the tree.
"My legs felt weak," he said to me as I sat down beside him. I took his hand into mine. It was soft. He laced his fingers into mine.
"The crazy stuff that happens!" he said.
"Ty, I'm still learning. Even after all we've done, so many things are still the first time for me. I'm so glad you came here. I really..." and I choked. Fuck I was feeling emotional. He wrapped his arms around me which was really nice because it was getting colder.
"Let's go in. I'm sure our fans in the stadium are wondering about us," Ty said. We walked back to the house, holding hands.
"Dillard agreed to my request that I open the diversity and inclusion festivities next fall," Ty said, sounding very proud. I smiled at him because that made him happy. "He said his initial reaction was probably a knee-jerk one but he thought it was in my best interest." He stopped me and asked, "Do you think the backlash would be terrible, Josh?"
"I don't know," I said. "Considering how I reacted to dad, I'm not sure I'm the right one to judge."
"Right," he said. "That's true!" I punched his arm lightly. We entered the house and everyone was gathered in the den. Jack and Bryce had thrown some wood into the fireplace and started a fire. I hadn't realized how cold Ty and I were having been undressed outside but once the fire started up, the heat felt good. We went through Jack's cooler and they had brought some tomatoes and cucumbers, some more beer, chips and chocolate chip cookies, cokes and bottled water. I thought we were pretty well stocked for the evening.
After a couple of beers and hanging out, we decided to get dinner going. Bryce took the fish out of the refrigerator and everyone gasped, surprised at our catch.
"Those look incredible!" exclaimed Jack. "I would have liked fishing too!"
"We will plan it again, then," Bryce responded. I wasn't sure if I could handle another river adventure and I laughed at the thought.
Tristand and Jack went outside but ended up down by the river, checking out the view, and getting cuddly. Ty took the tomatoes and cucumbers and thought he would put together a tomato and cucumber salad. He found a sharp knife and started cutting. I ventured up behind him and said gently in his ear, "Are you ok babe to be cutting?"
"Yeah," he said. "It's an easy task." I remained behind him and watched as he carefully cubed the vegetables. "Dad had a talk with me this morning. Was mostly the same as what he had with you. Mom has talked to me too," he said, as he cut.
"Did they say anything troubling?" I asked.
"No, just that they are going to pay attention to my grades and that they don't want tennis causing any downturns. Dad said that he doesn't think I should take on a part time job like you during the spring but in the summer, he thinks it will be a good idea, unless I want to revive my online store."
"That's cool. I'm going to be there every chance I can to support your tennis matches. You're gonna rock like you did last season," I told him, giving him a little nudge in the rear.
"Careful back there," he quipped. "I'm a little, um, tender from that attack you put on me in the woods!" and I had to laugh.
"I know the feeling, if it's not wrong for me to say so," I responded. He stopped choppinig.
"Was he, well, did he..."
"Uh yeah. He was forceful. I mean, not on purpose. He got into in it. I had to push him back some but he understood. Ty, my body was responding so much. It was like whatever stress had been holding me back just evaporated. I'm sorry. It feels so cheap saying that," I told him.
"It's done, babe. You did the best you could by warning me. I know you didn't plan it. It wasn't like this was some "get away and fuck" weekend. I'm ok. Honestly, the only thing I'm disappointed at is the fact that it was Bryce that got you over the hump. I wish it had been me," he said, turning back to his vegetables.
"Ty, I have thought about that today and I honestly feel like you and I are so closely attached to the house that whatever stress looms there is attached to both of us. If you and I had been here alone, it might have been you. I don't know for sure, but while our relationship mostly exists in the house, some problems may not be so easy to wipe away as long as we're in there. You know? I won't tell Bryce this, but it could have been anyone up here with me that might have pushed me over the edge. I mean, he was passionate and sexy and honestly I think it did something for his own esteem. His dad told him he's not a closer.".
"I think that's right. You're absolutely correct. Doesn't stop me from wishing though. To see you get that big hardon after two weeks would have been amazing! Oh, and Bryce isn't a closer. I could have told you that. You know he's too worried about offending someone to push what he wants."
"You got to see it today though. You felt it too!"
"And it was good," and he turned his head toward me and I kissed him from behind.
"Careful with that knife. I'm going to see what the others are doing.
Outside, Jack was standing guard over the grill as Bryce grilled that fish. He had lightly seasoned it and wrapped it in foil. Tristan used my appearance outside as a chance to go in and help Ty. They were going to boil the potatoes to add to our menu, which was going to shape up nicely.
Once dinner was served, we were all pretty toasted from the beer. The dinner was so good. Bryce was telling tales and was laughing at how, he the football jock, had been sufficiently bullied by the gay kids.
"Y'all remember when Ty came up to me that time and said, "oh hey, you got a haircut. Did your mom do it?" and we cracked up. Ty almost spit some drink out of his mouth, having just remembered that day. "And I also remember that time I wore my favorite Converse tennis shoes and Tristan says, "You must be doing yard work right after school!" and Tristan giggled.
"Those shoes were so ugly!" Tristan belted. We laughed.
"Yeah, I never knew what these two were going to come up with next. They were relentless!"
"Only cuz we loved you, Bryce. You know how we treated those we didn't love," Ty suggested. I could only imagine and had to laugh at this. a terrified face.
"So Bryce," started Jack. "Seems like you have some issues with the gay kids. You don't, do you?" Jack asked. I thought it was a little snarky but Bryce jumped in quickly.
"Oh hell no! I love that these guys were not afraid. Even after coming out, they carried on as if it was no big deal. I was afraid for them for a short time though." Bryce said.
"What do you mean?" asked Tristan, Ty nodding in agreement with the question.
"Guys, I'm not bragging when I tell you this, but I was a new player on the Varsity team and I didn't carry a lot of weight back then but I told the team one afternoon, it was right after Ty had come out, that you guys had grown up with us and you were one of us. Nobody better say a damn word to you or give you any crap. I told them there would be hell to pay if anyone so much as looked at you cross eyed. I meant it too. Mark Roberts and Jamie, God rest his soul, supported me. You know we lost Jamie to a car accident last year. And, I went to Jordan Rose, he was a freshman too. I gave him the same message. He agreed. If we kept the jocks off your case, no one else would have the nerve to pick at you." Everyone was quiet for a few moments.
"Wow," said Jack. "Too bad not every school has a front guard like you! My school might not have anyone to provide such a defense. It's amazing, really. I'm very impressed."
"I am too, Bryce. You never told me that," I said.
"I've never told it and it was such a long time ago," and he was about to get choked up. Ty was the first out of his seat and Tristan hopped out of his chair and they threw their arms around Bryce's neck.
"Thank you Bryce. We didn't know you were behind it all. I thought it was just seamless coming out," and Tristan could barely speak.
"Oh God, Bryce, you have been more of a friend than we even knew," whispered Tristan.
Wow, so this was turning into a "Bryce lovin' moment" of epic proportions. Ty and Tristan took their seats.
"Next year, Bryce, when I'm captain of the Diversity and Inclusion event, I'm going to tell that story to everyone. I want everyone to know what a hero to LGBQT kids looks like. I want every kid who comes out at Brumfield High School to feel that protection!" barked Ty.
"Agreed," said Tristan.
"Listen guys, you are going to be seniors next year. Josh and I won't be around so you will be on your own. You are so strong and brave, there shouldn't be anyone to give you any trouble but you have to stay strong. Keep those jocks on your side and hopefully you can keep that one-off crazy person at bay," Bryce suggested. Unfortunately, he touched a nerve that Ty and I hadn't talked much about but I saw the change in Ty's demeanor. It wasn't obvious but I noticed it. The fact that I wasn't going to be with them in school next year, was a brick in the bottom of the pool.
After we finished dinner and cleaned up, it was time to head out and let everyone take some hits of Bryce's joint Well needless to say, we were all pretty high and having a fun time. By the time we got past our fits of laughter and were about to freeze to death, we came back in and the fire felt so good. We luckily got some wood on the fire without burning the place down. And then, Ty put some loud music on the stereo that sounded really good. Tristan yaned his pants off without any warning. Ty followed and the two of them started dancing in their undies.
"What the fuck are they doing?" Bryce asked.
"Welcome to my world!" I said.
"Mine too," said Jack and he and I screamed with laughter.
"Come on Jack, it's your turn," I said, prodding him.
"No way. Not gonna happen!" He said. I walked up to him and started dancing with him. Ty and Tristan were crunched up together creating warmth. I put my arms around Jack and he gave in and danced with me. "Come on stud, you can do this. It's part of the game. It's best to give in," and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. I kissed his neck and he let out an "ahhh!" I reached for the buckle on his belt and pulled it loose. A minute later, his jeans fell to the floor. He was wearing black underwear that looked with his naturally tanned skin.
"Fuck, you're sexy," I said and I looked into his eyes. He was feeling the intensity and I knew he was in the game from that point on. Tristan gave his arm a tug and pulled him between himself and Ty. Ok, I thought it was great fun that Ty and Jack were feeling some affection for each other. They did a little threeway dance that looked amazing.
"Oh damn! Y'all have turned my river house into a fucking gay bar!" Bryce exclaimed over the music. It was Bryce's turn. I eased up to Ty who turned to me and we positioned ourselves the way we liked. One of his knees between mine. He crushed into me and pulled my jeans off. Thankfully I was wearing presentable underwear. I felt so good. My dick got hard so fast. Well, everyone was hard at that point. Bryce was standing by the back door.
"Oh no you don't," he laughed as I approached. "Josh Warner, you get away from me. My pants are not coming off in front of this crowd!" he barked. I didn't say anything. I inched up to him and pulled him to me by his belt buckles. That is always a sexy thing to do with a guy, by the way. I put my arms around his waist and he put his around my shoulders.
"You all are fucking crazy!" he said in my ear.
"And you, sir, are one of us," and I loosened his belt. He tried to pull back but not forcefully. I put my lips to his neck and he fell for that really fast. He even turned his head slightly to give me full access to the neck area under his ear. I licked his neck and tugged the snap on his jeans and they came down.
"Oh fuck," he said in a high pitched voice. "This is going to be trouble!" I laughed and brought him into the room. The threesome was going hard at it and Ty gave me an approving look. Excluding Bryce or letting him act like a wallflower was totally wrong. And after the previous night, I had some leeway with him I hadn't had before. He stood by the fireplace where it was warm. He wobbled slightly from his buzz. I felt the whole room was altered from my buzz. Everything was moving slowly. As I danced against him, Bryce stood rather motionless. I danced very slowly, grinding into him. He was reacting even if he didn't want to. His bulge was becoming very pronounced between us. It was turning me on. No one could see it since I was in front of him.
"Do you know how much power I hold right now?" I whispered into his ear.
"How much?" he asked, quietly, seriously.
"If I dropped to my knees, stud, and took your cock into my mouth, this group would turn full fledged orgy! The only thing keeping everyone in check is ME!" I said.
"Oh fuck," he said again in that high pitched voice. "Are you about to drop to your knees..."
"No, shhh," I said. "I think we need to keep things copasetic," I said, with a giggle. He sighed with relief. I know he was thinking that a hot fucking blowjob in the horned state he was in would be completely welcomed, but no, it wasn't on my agenda. I did kiss him though. I brought his face to meet mine and I started kissing him. It was hot. Pot breath is terrible but his lips were so sensual.
"Holy God!" screamed Tristan. Ty turned to look at us and Jack froze. "Sorry babe, I don't mean any harm but I want some of that!" Tristan exclaimed.
"Get behind me!" Ty snapped as he came to my side. I looked down at him. His eyes flashed with anticipation.
"Not a threat?" said Ty.
"No, babe, not a threat," I said. I got pushed out of the way by Tristan.
"Oh guys, I can't believe I'm standing here in my underwear. I feel so stupid!" Bryce said.
"You are so gorgeous," said Ty. "You look amazing with the fire reflecting off your hairs. Fuck Bryce!" and he pushed upwards to get to Bryce's face and they made out. Then Ty pulled away and Tristan started kissing him. I heard a moan escape from Bryce's throat.
"Fuck this!" said Jack and moved forward aggressively. I grabbed his arm and he looked wildly at me.
"He's not a threat, Jack. This is all just a matter of affection. It's been long coming between us and Bryce. Just watch," I said and without saying anything he watched. And sure enough, all anyone did was kiss. They took turns.
"Bryce is about to explode right now, but he is going to cherish this moment forever, Jack. Just like I cherish the two times you and I played. I again slipped my arm around him and licked his ear. We embraced and started slow dancing.
"It can't be right, Josh. It feels so good and there's Tristan over there humping on that guy's very hard cock." I humped against Jack and electricity passed between our erections.
"We're all friends, Jack. No one is fucking Tristan tonight except you, that is if you can get it up!" I said, laughing.
"Hopefully I won't have the same problem as you!" he snapped back and we cracked up laughing.
"I didn't know you knew," I said.
"I wasn't supposed to say anything," he said sheepishly. I put one of my knees between his legs and we gyrated some more. I could tell he wasn't taking his eyes off Tristan. They were just dancing now. Bryce was in another world and I knew he was happy. This kind of lovin' would float his boat all the way down the river. I kissed Jack and it was absolutely amazing. Perhaps the pot was just emphasizing my senses but it all felt so good. Truthfully, I was about two steps from cumming all over Jack.
We took a breather and sat on the couch. The dancing threesome was still innocent enough.
"So Jack, things going good with Tristan? You two are thick," I said.
"Oh God, Josh, I love every minute with him. I, like, understand so many more things now. And, yes, he makes it so easy. I know why you crushed on him the way you did. And the fact that nothing seems to get in the way of you and Ty, like no matter what happens, you stick together. I don't know how to do that yet."
"Yes you do. Put the love first. All the other stuff is just "shit people do", you know? We have a rating system. Threat or not a threat. We identify people who would be a threat and we're real careful with those. Ty's friend Ricky would climb on my lap and ride me across the field without regard for Ty's feelings. That's a threat. This stuff you see Bryce doing tonight, he wouldn't dare do any of this under normal circumstances. It's like he's in another dimension. He's not a threat. Understand what I'm saying?"
"Yeah, but I don't care about threats right now. I don't like anyone paying too much attention to Tristan. It burns me up."
"I get that but if you get too possessive, it will cause a problem. Even Bill called me out for making Ty sound like a possession when I told him Ty was mine. I mean, that's true and I feel like I'm not going to yield that point but when you say it out loud, I can see why people think it sounds bad. I don't know, maybe that's down in the weeds too far. Tristan is going to be loyal to you until he doesn't want to anymore. I wouldn't worry about it till then."
"You're right. I just don't know where I would find anyone like him."
"You won't in high school. I like the way my mom says, "That's as good as it gets!" I got the best too. I could have hookups every other day and not one of them would come close to Tyson Breck. I know that and I live up to it. That's all I can do."
"Agreed!" and Jack got up from the couch, with a light stumble. "Let's go get in the action," he said. We joined our arms, bodies, and mouths to the threesome, who welcomed us with open arms. As we started getting tired, we wandered back to the kitchen and opened fresh beers. Each of us had wet spots on the front of our underwear and Jack kind of laughed when he realized.
"Dude, aren't you embarrassed?" he asked me. Bryce heard him and said "hell yeah!" I laughed and said I wasn't. I was loving it.
"Pussy" yelled Tristan causing us to crack up again.
"There goes the little bully again!" Bryce snapped back. Tristan raised his arms in a weight lifting pose, like he was super bad. We all almost spit out our beer. Did I tell you that his curvy ass looked so fabulous in his undies? You know how I feel about that but I behaved. While we were drinking, we became aware that Tristan and Jack had vanished.
"Upstairs," Ty said.
"Oh no," said Bryce. "Their fucking in my sister's room, aren't they?"
"You said it wasn't her room all the time," reminding him of what he said to me.
"Come on," I said, taking him and Ty by the hands. I led them upstairs to Bryce's room where I climbed into the bed. The sheets were cold. Ty looked at me questioningly.
"Come on babe, let's cozy up in here," I said. He smiled and climbed in beside me.
"I'll go downstairs," Bryce said.
"Uh, Bryce, that's now how it works. Get in here!" Ty said, pointing to the bed. You didn't have to tell Bryce twice. He came over to the other side and he climbed in beside me. As our bodies warmed the sheets, other parts of us got hot too. Ty leaned over me and started kissing me.
"Can I?" Bryce asked him, in a whisper.
"Of course," said Ty, playfully. Bryce began stabbing my ear with his tongue. I turned my face toward his and found his lips. His breath was better but the feel of his lips was the same. They were soft and passionate. Ty climbed over and kissed Bryce. I felt that sensation Jack had described, that bit of jealousy, enough not to cause a scene but enough to be dangerous. Then Ty came back to me and I guess that eased my worry. I rolled onto my side to face Ty and we made out, face to face on our sides. Bryce put an arm over me and pressed himself into my backside.
So everything happened in a surreal manner. Ty went down on me and I went down on Bryce. They Ty went down on Bryce and I swallowed Ty's cock. Bryce was very quiet through this process as he was in total shock. I can't recall all the details except at one point, Bryce was on top of Ty and Ty was loving the feel of Bryce's muscular body on top of him.
"Josh," he said, pointing to my hardon, "If we ever have problems with that again, I'm gonna call on Bryce to fix me!" he said, in a joking voice. Bryce laughed at my squinted eyed expression.
"Hey, Bryce Chatley or Battery Charger! I'm at your service!" Bryce said and we cracked up.
"Hey Bryce, you all look sexy like that but it's kind of making me crazy. You aren't going to fuck him. Ty's, um, place down there is just for me. Get it?" I asked.
"Oh yeah. I wasn't going to do that," and he rolled off. I took his place and got on top of Ty. I did enter him and the feeling of his body under me was just like I remembered. I loved the feel of his smooth skin and his lean body. There was a point where Bryce started playing with my ass. I didn't mind. It turned me on. Then there was a point where he took me from behind. I can't explain how it felt to be inside Ty while someone was inside me. I just know this: I wasn't sure if Bryce pushed my cum out of me or if Ty's hole sucked it out of me but either way I came hard in Ty. Like, I couldn't move for a few minutes. Bryce was about to unleash his load when Ty shouted, "Don't cum in him, Bryce. Pull it out!"
I looked over my shoulder at Bryce whose eyes were closed shut. He gripped his cock and the first wad hit my cheek. The second wad flew by my face and landed on Ty's neck.
"Oh God," Ty whispered.
The rest of Bryce's load landed on my back and ass cheeks. His body was bucking from the convulsions. He fell onto the bed, gasping incoherently. I hadn't pulled out of Ty and and he was still very tense so I reached down and gripped his dick and made him cum. He made a sexy mess! I pulled out gently and rolled to Ty's side. We were just getting our facilities back to normal when the door popped open and gave us a jolt. Tristan came in with Jack behind him.
"Uh huh! Just as I thought. Damn what a mess!" he said.
"Fuck, it reeks in here!" said Jack.
Ty climbed out of the bed, soaked in cum and told Tristan to come with him to the bathroom to clean up. Bryce wasn't speaking. I scooted over next to him and patted the bed, signaling Jack to come lay down beside me.
"Did you all have fun?" I asked Jack
"Dude, it was fucking intense. We tried to be quiet but you all made a big fuss!" and I laughed.
"It was Bryce. Poor thing was in ecstasy."
"I'm a little embarrassed right now. I just did this thing and now everyone in town is piled up in my room," and he covered his face with his arm.
"Bryce, man, everyone is entitled to some fun. It's ok. We're all friends here. I've been with Josh, well, we jerked off. It's ok. And I'm not telling anyone about this weekend. But, Bryce, I have to tell you that you letting us crash out here is the coolest thing. I mean it."
"Thank you," Bryce said. "You have no idea how different this is for me. I have never..."
"Hey Bryce, just stay calm," and I leaned over and kissed his cheek. "Even though this stays at the river house, man, we will always love this weekend. You are a sexy fuck on top of being a great friend." He looked over at me.
"I'm not going to freak out again but, I don't know how to process it all. I guess when we get home, everything will return to normal."
Jack had cuddled up beside me and I pulled Bryce close to my side. You know how I love having my men on each side of me and I guess we fell asleep. I woke up some time later. It was dark and while I thought Ty was beside me, I realized it was Jack. His leg was draped over mine and his lips were pressed to my neck, gently sucking on me. I leaned up and looked at him. His eyes were barely open like he was still a little high. Bryce was snoring away. There comes a point where cuddling is no longer cuddling and the fact Jack and I were minutes away from something caused me alarm.
"Hey," I said, aiming his face at me. "Go back to sleep," and I laid his head back down on the pillow. I got up and went into the other room where Ty and Tristan were spooning under the sheets. It was so comforting to see them so attached again. I went downstairs and got some water to rinse my mouth and to hydrate. I went back upstairs and crawled into the bed behind Ty. It was so warm under their cover. I was dead out again for a bit until I felt a stirring. Bryce was climbing into the bed behind me. I thought, "four in a bed? Seriously?" Then I realized Tristan was gone so he must have climbed into bed with Jack. This was like some altered version of musical beds! I lifted the cover for Bryce and he crawled in beside me. "Can't stand to be away from me, can you?" I teased.
"Actually, I can't," he said and then we were still and quiet.
"Are we all back together again?" Ty asked, groggily.
"Yep," I said. "My lover to my right and best friend to my left."
After the agonizing clean up Sunday morning, making sure everything was completed to Bryce's specifications, Jack and Tristan left for their homes and Ty, Bryce, and I left for ours. Later that evening, we filled in the parents on the successful fishing venture and the incredible dinner we had, especially with Ty and the gang surprising us with a visit. After that, Ty and I settled into the den to relax before school on Monday.
We hadn't said much about the night before as I think we were a little shell shocked.
"Hey Ty, I hope you're not upset about last night. I feel really strange about it."
"Why babe?" he said, leaning into me, throwing his leg over mine.
"I have done some crazy shit in the past but this one, well, this time I feel like a slut. I mean, I feel like a complete slut. Was it sleazy? I haven't done much "hooking up." Was that what it was?" I asked with seriousness.
"Well I'm surprised by that. You are the guy who rarely apologizes for getting what he wants and now, all of a sudden, you feel regret?
"Yeah, like, I'm worried about Bryce. I'm worried about you. I don't know. I feel very self conscious."
"So, I fucked up Josh. I shouldn't have done that stuff with Caleb and while you should have blown up on me, you didn't, maybe because I never blew up on you about Tristan. Now, you're trying to be fair to me by showing remorse, hoping I won't blow up on you. Sooo, in my opinion, we just played around. To me, it was just play. We're still together and our relationship is still strong. It might be stronger because I'm not going to take sex for granted again. Josh, I loved you even when we couldn't fuck. Now, I won't all of our sex to be love. Just that," he said, whispering in my ear. "It might be something different to Bryce and we need to talk to him at some point to make sure he's ok."
"Yeah, I agree with that. I'm gonna just treat him normally and not hover over him. He's a big boy but this was a lot for him. He said something about bisexuals Friday night so I don't know if he's been considering that for a while or what. But, Ty, I loved you too during my "let down" and I'm so glad our relationship isn't just sex."
"Don't worry about it, Josh. We can't blame each other for this weekend. We did it all even steven and it was all out in the open. Bryce was hot, though, I have to admit," Ty said, with a giggle.
"He really was, babe. He may not be a threat to you and me, but if there wasn't a "you and me," I would go for him. Does it bother you for me to say that?"
"No and honestly, I could actually see it. I didn't get to see him actually fuck you and maybe thats for the best but I think he was giving you the best he had. He protected Tristan and me when he barely knew what gay was. I will never forget that. I love him for that." Ty said.
"I liked that too. Honestly, He was rougher than I'm used to. My ass is sore as hell."
"I know that feeling. Taking some Motrin will help. You're not rough but when you get passionate, it makes me tender sometimes, too," Ty said.
"I'm sorry."
"No, it comes with the territory. I don't want you to change anything," he said, licking my ear.
"You keep licking my ear like that, and I'm going to put some more of that passion on you, babe," I mused. He bit down on my earlobe and I almost jumped off the couch!