Aging Out: 12
Guests
Normally, the cellphone reception at the Lodge was good, but a lightning strike during a thunderstorm two weeks after the Fourth had taken out the the closest tower, and that meant service was sketchy on a good day. So, when the landline rang at 3:00 in the morning, Dirk answered in case there was an emergency call for one of the guests.
"Dirk, this is Abby Gates," I need to get a message to Peter and Paul.
"Oh, okay," Dirk said and took down the message. "I'll see that they get the message. You drive carefully."
When Dirk got back to bed, a groggy Jay asked, "Who was that?"
"Abby Gates," Dirk said. "She is under the impression that Peter and Paul are spending the night here. Do you know anything about the twins being here?"
"No. Is there a problem?"
"Nothing that can't wait until morning. Now cuddle up hot stuff."
The next morning, Dirk and Jay were having coffee when Tyce, Austin, and the twins walked in together. They each grabbed a cup of coffee and joined Dirk and Jay. When they sat down, Dirk said, "The key card system says there are guests in cabins 1 & 2, but there is no one registered. I am going to have to call the vendors and see which one of the systems is malfunctioning."
A sheepish Tyce said, " I'm sorry, that is my fault. I..."
Peter interrupted, "No Tyce, You're not taking the wrap for this. Paul and I had some friends drop by, and well...we kinda talked Tyce into letting us use the cabins."
"We're sorry," Paul said, "we'll pay for the cabins."
Dirk looked at Jay, then said, "We're not upset about the cabins. We don't book them on Mondays and Tuesdays, so as long as you clean them up, it's not a problem. The problem is when Jay and I don't know."
"We should have told you," Paul said. "It's just that we didn't know Ethan and Evan were going to be getting in last night, and ...."
"And, you were afraid the old men would already be asleep?" Jay said.
"Not asleep, exactly," Austin said with a smirk.
"Just what do you mean by that," Jay said defensively.
"We were watching the game, and we know the Ranger's won by five," Austin said. "You forget, Tyce and I lived in your guest room for a month. We know what a five run win means. By the way, it's good to know that `old men' can still do that."
"Oh," Jay said with a goofy smile. "Thanks."
"Back to the issue at hand," Dirk said. "Jay and I need to know when anyone, including staff, are staying at the BBC. It is a liability and accounting issue. So if this happens again, register the twins and comp the cabins. I assume this policy won't be abused."
Tyce said, "No, I will make sure of that."
"That's good to hear, because last night Peter's and Paul's mother called, and I played along like I knew they were here."
Peter and Paul suddenly got a worried look, and Paul asked, "What's wrong?"
"Your grandmother is back in the hospital," Dirk said. "Your mother indicated that it wasn't life threatening, but she needed to talk to the doctors and your grandmother. So, she will be away for a couple of days. Also, your father is in charge of the night shift this week, so you guys will be staying with us again."
Tyce moaned, and everyone laughed.
"So," Jay said, "How long are Ethan and Evan staying, and when do we get to meet them?"
"We were kinda hoping they could stay one more night," Peter said with a note of plea in his voice.
There was a pause, then Dirk said, "On one condition, you bring them up to the apartment tonight for dinner and make proper introductions."
Peter and Paul smiled and nodded.
"Austin, I know this is your normal day off, but can you work at Ledges today so the hellions can entertain their friends," Jay asked.
Austin smiled and said, "Sure."
"Good, we only have three groups today, and the last one is at two and small. So, if you want, the four of you can take Ethan and Evan kayaking today. The word is that the dam will be generating electricity this afternoon so the projection is for the river to be flowing 500 cubic-feet-per-second at two o'clock, but ramping up to 1200 cfs by four. I want you guys down at the office by three, so as soon as I get the last group in the water, I can get you out to the put-in.
The boys were all smiles.
Jay continued "Do you know if Ethan and Evan have been kayaking before?"
"I don't know. We can ask," said Peter.
"Let's just assume they aren't experienced. That means I want you to take them down the Chute instead of the Ledges, and I want you over Presbyterian Falls ASAP. 1200 cfs won't make the Falls a problem, but if there is a spike in power demand they will increase the release. I don't want inexperienced paddlers going over the falls if the flow reaches 2000 cfs and a keeper hydraulic forms below the Falls."
A keeper hydraulic is the rolling water that forms below a fall or dam that pulls and spins a person or object like they are trapped in a dryer. Tyce once got caught in a particularly strong keep that can form around 4000 cfs below Presbyterian Falls. Fortunately Jay was with him that day and carrying a rescue rope throw bag. In his head, Tyce knew the way to get out a keeper was to swim out of the bottom, but in the moment he panicked and Jay had to save his bacon.
Dirk said, "One last thing; you'd better bring Ethan and Evan up here for lunch to meet Molly and the girls."
"You got that damn right," Molly said as she walked up to the table. "Breakfast is ready. I'm sure the lot of you need to recharge your batteries."
It wasn't long before the rest of the staff arrived and Dirk could start the morning meeting.
"I was just looking at the calendar for the rest of the Summer and Fall. After this week, things are looking pretty busy, actually brutally busy. So, if anyone needs time off, I need to know now, so I can schedule shifts and arrange for some of the part-timers to pick up extra hours. Also, starting in August things get really tight, because five, maybe six, of you are going to be back in school."
"Just five," Austin said, "I've decided to take a year off before going to college."
Dirk said, "Austin, Jay and I don't want you to put off school if you really want to go. We can figure out staffing."
"No, I thought about it, but then decided I really want to take a break from school. Plus, for a good part of my life, I haven't known where I would be living in a month, let alone a year; I just want to enjoy being at home longer before thinking about what next." Tyce leaned over and gave his guy a kiss on the cheek.
Dirk had to swallow some emotions before he could continue, "Thanks Austin. That means a lot to us all."
The next thing on the agenda was the new Behind Backwoods Cabins office and living quarters. "With the success of the cabins at BBC," Jay said, "Dirk and I have been thinking about adding more cabins in the future. So we've decided to make the BBC office bigger to accommodate storage and a future laundry. Also, when we host a tournament or event, there needs to be a place for the organizers to use for registration and running it."
"Fortunately for us, Adam's and Roger's Construction had a customer who had something come up and needed to put off their job. So they are starting on the office tomorrow morning. Ben has hired a company to put up temporary fences to protect the guests and the site, and they will be out today to secure the build site. "
Paul's hand shot up.
"Yes Paul," Dirk said.
"Will Tyce's and Austin's apartment have a guest room?"
Tyce groaned, and the entire table burst into laughter.
"Two more things," Dirk said, "With things getting crazy starting this weekend, I need everyone to check supplies so I can place an order. I don't want to be running to Walmart at nine in the evening because we ran out of toilet paper. Also tomorrow, Jay and I are meeting friends in Dallas for dinner and a Rangers game. We are leaving tomorrow at noon and will be back Wednesday morning around 11. There are no float trips scheduled, and the Lodge and BBC won't be busy until the 2:00 check-in on Wednesday, but we will have our phones if there is a problem."
After the meeting, Jay and Austin loaded one of the mules with supplies for Ledges. In the middle of loading up, Jay stopped and gave Austin a big hug. "You don't know what it means to Dirk and me that you said this is your home. When I was your age, one the the hardest things about coming to grips with being gay was thinking I might never have a family. What I have realized is that family isn't defined by biology, it's defined by love."
As Jay held Austin close to his chest, he felt his shirt starting to get wet from the boy's tears. After getting the morning float trips in the water, Jay and Austin spent the morning getting canoes and kayaks loaded onto trailers for the afternoon groups. Austin liked working at Ledges. Jay was talkative and goofy, the pulling and lifting were a good workout, and there were always plenty of shirtless high school and college guys to look at.
Of course, Austin was just looking; his cock and ass belonged to Tyce, and on occasion to Peter and Paul. He was also pretty sure he would also give them up to Jay or Dirk if the opportunity ever presented itself. When he was younger, Austin had a thing for Jax, and while Oscar was still hot, he was Austin's mentor, and the closest thing Austin had to a father growing up. Jax was on a pedestal and beyond even a sexual fantasy for Austin.
Around 11 o'clock, Austin made a trip up to Lodges for supplies and to grab lunch for Jay and himself. When he walked into the dining hall, he saw Peter, Paul, Deputy Gates, and the twins guests, Ethan and Evan.
Austin walked over to say hello. Peter said, "Dad decided to stop by to meet Ethan and Evan."
"I've seen them play, but I've never really met Ethan and Evan. At least I can tell them apart, unlike these two hellions," Robert Gates said as he pointed to Peter and Paul.
Paul said, "Sometimes Peter and I even get confused as to who is who, but Austin had us figured out from the get-go."
"You'll have to teach me your secret," Robert said.
"Oh no, we've sworn him to secrecy," Peter said.
"Well, I need to get going," Austin said. "See you guys later."
"I need to talk to Dirk, and then I'll be headed out as well," Robert said.
After getting lunch for Jay and himself, Austin was headed out to the mule, when he noticed Robert in Dirk's office. They seemed to be engaged in a serious conversation, and Austin hoped nothing was wrong.
"So what's up Robert?" Dirk asked.
"First, I need you to keep this between you, me, and Jay of course," Robert said. "I'm not going to say anything to the boys until we know for sure. However, it looks like Abby's mother, Janice, isn't going to be able to live alone any longer, so we're thinking she can come live with us."
"That's pretty generous of you and Abby."
"Well, Janice has always been great to Abby and me, and the boys just adore her. The problem is, our house is only a small two bedroom. Instead of adding on to our current house, we've been saving to build a retirement home on the lake. Even if we started today, it would take a year to a year-and-a-half before we can move in. So, we've got a space problem. We were wondering if it would be possible for Abby and me to buy a cabin for the boys and put it down next to Austin and Tyce?"
"Here's the deal," Dirk said, "Ben and Jeff are starting the new office for the BBC this week. Their schedule is to have it completed in two month. Because we decided to expand the first floor, a third of the second floor will be unfinished. The plan is to eventually put in some rooms for Summer staff. We could go ahead and do that now and the twins could live there."
"That would be great, but Abby and I don't want to make you guys take on extra expenses without paying for it. What would you charge us for room and board for the hellions?"
"Let me talk to Jay about that, but don't worry, we will make it a good deal. Peter and Paul are great workers and we want to do everything we can to lock them in as Summer staff through their college years."
"Thanks," Robert said, "It makes a father proud to know that his kids have the character and skill to put in an honest day's work."
The Backwoods had received a liquor delivery and Tyce was restocking the bar, when he heard the roar of trucks climbing the road from the highway. The first truck was carrying sections of chain link fence, the second truck was carrying a backhoe, and behind it was Ben's pickup pulling a construction trailer. A couple of weeks earlier, Tyce had helped Ben and Jeff mark the building sight with flags so now the fencing crew could start securing the area. Tyce called Dirk on the radio to let him know that Ben and Jeff had arrived. When Dirk showed up, he and Ben walked off to have a conversation.
Dirk had just come from Ledges and said, "Ben, I and Jay have talked, and we want to go ahead and finish out the second floor. We're thinking the dorm room configuration with two sets of two rooms that share a bath is the way to go. How much will that add to the cost and time?"
"A couple of thousand to the cost, and not really anything to the time. The design of this building is very efficient. All of the mechanicals for both floors are centralized and stacked in the middle of the building. The kitchen cabinets and all the plumbing and lighting fixtures are off-the-shelf from Menard's. Really, the only thing that might be a hold up is the log cabin siding, but even without the siding, you can still move in and use the place."
"That's good to hear. Also, while you're working here, why don't you, Jeff, and the crew come up to the dining hall for lunch. You can get some of Molly's food and cool off."
"That sounds really good. This time of year, eating a good lunch in a cool place can do wonders for a crew's productivity. Hell it might even take a day or two off of the build."
Tyce and Jeff walked over to where Dirk and Ben were standing. Dirk said, "If you need something or need to get a hold of me. Either Tyce or Austin will be in the BCC office or working in the area, and they have a radio."
"Our plan is to work ten hour days, Monday thru Thursday, and then take off Friday and the weekend," Ben said. "That should create the least disruption for your guests, and the crew likes it when we can arrange the schedule so they can have a long weekend."
"What time does the Backwoods open on Fridays?" Jeff asked.
"The pool opens at two, and the bar at four," Tyce said.
"Ben and I have been so busy this Summer, we haven't had much of a chance to use our memberships, but I plan to change that during this build," Jeff said with a smile.
Tyce said, "Just let me know if you guys need anything." Then he turned to Dirk and said he was headed to Ledges to meet the guys to go kayaking.
When Tyce was out of earshot, Ben said, "You and Jay have found a great group of employees, I wish I could find that kind of help."
"Hey!" Jeff said.
"You're not help," Ben said. "You're my boss." Then gave Jeff a kiss on the cheek.
"Good save," Dirk said, with a chuckle.
River Rats
"Come on slowpoke," Austin said. "We were about to leave without you."
"Patience, patience, I'm coming," Tyler said.
"I don't think I've ever heard patience' and cumming' in the same sentence before," Peter said, with a devilish grin.
"Yea," Paul said, "It's usually: oh fuck, I just came."
When they got to the launch point and had the kayaks unloaded, Tyce grabbed a bottle of sunscreen from his backpack and said, "Austin, can you get my back? This sun will peel the skin off of you. The worst is the reflection from the water."
"That's a good idea," Ethan said. "Can I borrow some of your sunscreen: I will turn into a lobster if I don't watch it."
"Sure," Tyce said, and handed him the bottle.
Ethan pulled off his shirt, and the other boys followed. As they stood on the river bank, laughing, and applying sunscreen to each other, they looked like some homoerotic Abercrombie and Fitch ad.
The best word to describe Ethan was `long.' He stood six-three, and his legs and arms were elongated and defined. His body, combined with his fair complexion, blond hair, and constantly smiling face, gave Ethan a boyish appearance. The clue that he wasn't a gangly teenager, was his graceful and confident movement. Ethan was built to play tennis.
Evan on the other hand looked more like a wrestler than a tennis player. While not bulging, he was shredded. It was evident that he had spent some time in the gym. At six foot even, and with a darker complexion and chestnut hair, he was a marked contrast to his brother. While Ethan looked barely 18, Evan could pass for 21.
"Are you sure you guys are twins," Austin asked.
"Well, that's what our birth certificates say," Evan responded, "but we have asked mom and dad the same question."
"In her study, mom has two frame sets of pictures," Ethan explained, "In one frame is a picture of me and dad's brother when he graduated from high school. In the other is Evan and mom's brother, also when he graduated from high school. We both look identical to our uncle's we are paired with in the frames."
"That is weird," Paul said.
"Oh, you don't know the half of it," Evan said. "Dad's brother was killed in a car wreck, and mom's brother was killed in the first Gulf War--both before we were born."
"Oh fuck, a shiver just ran up my back," Peter said.
"Me too," said Paul.
"Don't worry, neither of us can throw a pot," Evan said.
"Huh?" the twins said in unison.
"Seriously, Patrick Swazye, Demi Moore, Whoopi Goldberg?" Austin said. "I know `Ghost' was before your time, but everyone has at least seen the clip of them throwing clay on a pottery wheel together."
The twins shook their heads.
"Okay," Austin said, "Watching `Ghost' is tonight's entertainment. Every gay boy has to at least once have seen Patrick Swayze shirtless."
Ethan, Evan, and Tyce laughed, but the twins just looked confused.
"Let's hit the river." Tyce said.
Ethan and Evan had been kayaking before, so it didn't take long for them to remaster how to maneuver a kayak, and the boys started down the river.
As the release from the power plant reached down the river, the Mountain Fork's whitewater potential began to show. While nothing close to its full power when both generators were running at full capacity and dumping over 6,000 cfs into the stream, it was also no longer the lazy float trip the tourists expected. Running the Chute was like taking the long drop on an amusement park log ride. It took active paddle work to keep a kayak pointed straight down the narrow channel and avoid being caught by the roots of an overhanging Cypress tree. All of the boys made it to the exit pool without tipping over or getting hung up.
Tyce said, "Okay, that was fun. Now, it's time for Presbyterian Falls. Austin and I will go first to show Ethan and Evan what to expect. We'll wait a bit downstream to collect any kayak's and paddlers if there is a spill."
Tyce led the way and easily handled the four-foot drop, and Austin did the same. While new to kayaking, Austin had picked up the skills really quickly. Jay and Tyce made a point of getting him onto the river three or four times a week and in a variety of conditions.
Next over the falls was Ethan, followed by Paul. Ethan tipped his kayak and while Tyce and Paul collected him, Austin grabbed the Kayak. Evan went next, while he also capsized, he managed to hang on the kayak and Austin collected him. After Peter joined the group they found a sandy river bank so Ethan and Evan could take a break.
"I can't believe how cold that water is," Ethan said.
"The intake for the powerhouse is at a lower level in the lake, so it's pulling cold water," Peter said, "That's why they can stock the river with trout year round."
The boys stretched out on the sand to take in the sun. Tyce asked, "So have you guys formed couples, pairs, whatever?"
Evan said, "Ethan and I might, if we could tell which was Peter, and which was Paul. It's hard to pair up when you can figure out how to make pair."
Austin and Tyce both laughed. Then Austin asked Peter and Paul, "So, how about you two?"
"We haven't really," said one of the twins.
"I kinda like having options," said the other.
"I just wish I knew which of you is Peter and which of you is Paul," Evan said. "Do you parents even know which of you is Peter and which is Paul."
Austin leaned over and whispered in Evan's ear and he broke into laughter.
"What did you tell him?" Paul demanded.
"I just told him how to tell the difference when the lights are out."
"What? How?"
"Most men's left testicle hangs lower, like yours; but, Peter's right testicle is lower. I just notice things like that."
"Fuck, who are you, Monk?" Paul said, and everyone laughed.
"We'd better get a move on," Tyce said. "There is only one potential problem ahead. It's what the locals call the leaning tree. It is a large Cypress in the middle of the channel that has eaten more than a few canoes. The best path is to the left of the tree, but whichever path you choose, stick to it. Indecision is the enemy when the river is up."
The rest of the float was fast because of the water release, but there were no difficult obstacles left to maneuver. Jay was waiting when the group rounded the last river bend.
"It looks like everyone survived, more or less," Jay said.
"That was a blast," Ethan said, "I hope we can come back later in the Summer and do the longer float."
"You're always welcome," Jay said. "I'm sure the guys would be glad to show you around the area. We don't rent kayaks and canoes on the upper Mountain Fork, but, if you guys ever want a longer trip, I can drop you off up there. It's a 28-mile float that ends in Broken Bow Lake. If you wanted to make it an overnighter, we could meet you at the half-way point with camping equipment."
"That would be awesome," Paul said. "You guys have to come up to do that."
After stowing the kayaks, the boys ran off to grab a shower before dinner. Once in the BBC bathhouse, the boys had a chance to completely check each other out. Evan was using the shower next to Austin, he leaned over and said, "You're right, the twins, nuts do hang to different sides."
"I hope it doesn't bother you that I know that," Austin said.
"Not at all, we're not...hell, I don't know what we are or aren't, but whatever it is, it's fun."
"Yeah, Thing 1 and Thing 2 are nothing, if not fun."
Evan laughed, "Thing 1 and Thing 2, Dr. Suez right? That's the perfect description of those two."
Another Bet
Dirk was in charge of cooking and dinner was build your own tacos. He made bog roasters of both beef and chicken for protein, and then laid out a variety of veggies, cheeses, and toppings to choose from. There was also beans and rice.
During dinner, Ethan and Evan shared about their family. Sven Helgerson was Swedish and had met Ethan's and Evan's mother, Gayle, when they both were working at the World Bank in Washington, D.C. Now Sven ran a capital market fund that facilitates European investment in the U.S, and Gayle got out of banking and finance and opened an event catering service.
"More than once Ethan and I have found ourselves in waiter outfits when mom needed extra staff. Although, she did have to special order the white waiter's coat for tall and goofy over there," Evan said pointing to Ethan.
"Well, at least, you didn't have to worry about your brother wearing your favorite shirt to school." Peter said.
"So, Did either of you try using the fact no one can tell you apart, to get out of trouble or being punished?" April asked.
"Mom had a scorched ass policy. She just punished us both on the assumption that we were both involved in in whatever mischief," Paul said.
Peter continued, "However, Dad saw every incident as an opportunity to practice his interrogation and detective skills. We are probably the only kids in America whose father has fingerprinted and installed surveillance cameras, not to protect them from abduction, but to apprehend them."
The table broke into laughter, then Tyce said, "Be serious, Deputy Robert didn't actually do that."
"He sure did," Peter said, "When I was seven, I was eating the jelly beans Dad kept in his desk drawer. To find out who was doing that, he fingerprinted me, Paul, and Mom. Then when we were 13 he installed the surveillance camera in his wood shop. Paul had discovered where Dad hid his whiskey collection and was stealing from it. Paul wore gloves so there weren't fingerprints on the bottles. That's when he installed the camera."
"But how did he know who was who?" May asked.
"Do you want to tell them, Sherlock?" Paul said pointing to Austin.
Austin grinned, "Yeah, Paul is right-handed and Peter is left-handed. Robert must have seen the hand the thief used to reach for the bottle to figure out who was stealing his whiskey."
"Yeah," Paul said, "Dad just about took the skin off of my ass for that one. However, the golden boy just lost dessert for stealing Dad's jelly beans."
"I ate a couple of dollars worth of jelly beans, that's misdemeanor petty theft. You took a $200 dollar bottle of scotch, that's a felony. Dad also employs sentencing guidelines." Peter said.
Again the table cracked up at hearing the antics of the Gates family.
"On a different subject," Tyce said, "Dirk or Jay, do either of you have a copy of the movie "Ghost."
"`I'm sure we can get it on Amazon Prime," Dirk said. "Why are you asking?"
The guys filled everyone in on the conversation that afternoon, and that the twins were clueless about the `Ghost' reference, so they decided to watch the movie.
"Oh, I love that movie," May said. "Can April and I watch too. Patrick Swayze is so sexy when he helps Demi Moore throw that penis."
"What are you talking about," Tyce said, "They are throwing a pot."
"Oh no," April retorted, "she is throwing a pot. But when Swayze distracts her, it is ruined. That's when they hold hands and throw a big old phallus right there for mom, dad, and grandma to see."
"Can we watch with you guys," May asked.
"Sure," Tyce said, "and you'll see it is a pot."
"Want to bet?" said April.
"Whoa," Jay said, "The last bet by some of the staff, got out of hand."
The twins giggled.
"How about for a bet, the loser has to take the winner's next night of cooking," Jay said.
"That's not fair," Austin said.
"What's not fair?" Jay said.
Austin turned to Tyce and said, "You know you're my guy, but if you lose, then we don't get one of April's desserts next week."
"That's a very good point," Dirk said. "I claim the right of veto on that bet."
"Okay," Jay said, "Does anyone have another suggestion?"
"How about the winner gets to give the loser a makeover? Ethan said.
"I like that," Jay said.
"That's fine with me," Tyce said with confidence.
"Me too," April said, "but let's agree that Dirk and Jay are the judges of whether what is thrown is closer to a pot or a penis."
"That's fine with me," Tyce said.
Dirk said, "Okay, let's clean up and then we can all watch."
When the pottery scene came on the screen, all eyes were fixed on the TV. There was Demi Moore throwing what appeared to be a vase.
"See," Tyce said, "It's a pot, or at least something close."
However, Patrick Swayze sat down and began to distract Moore, and the vase wobbled off center and collapsed. Then together Moore and Swazye began to sensually for lengthening cylinder of clay in their intertwined fingers.
"Damn," Jay said. "I never noticed it before, but they do look like they are stroking a big cock."
"Sorry Tyce," Dirk said, "April is right. I'm going to have to say, that is definitely a phallus."
"Fuck!" Tyce said.
"Don't worry Tyce." April said. "I think you will make a pretty little drag queen." Everyone laughed, except Tyce.
After the movie, Dirk asked Tyce and Austin to stay a bit to go over some things that needed to be done while they were in Dallas. The meeting took about twenty minutes, and when Tyce and Austin finally got back to the BBC, the lights were out in the cabins, but the sound coming from the cabins left no doubt that no one was asleep.
As soon as Tyce unlocked the door to their cabin, Austin pushed him in and onto the bed. Austin soon had Tyce stripped and was in the act of removing his own clothes, when Tyce asked, "What's gotten into you tonight."
"I need to fuck your ass," Austin said as he climbed astraddle Tyce. "You're mine, and I'm going to bury my cock deep inside of you."
"Damn Austin, I don't know what's gotten into you, but you've....."
Before Tyce could say another word, Austin had flipped Tyce on his stomach, spread his butt cheeks, and buried a face between two perfect mounds. "Oooh, Fuuuucccck," was all Tyce could say as Austin drove him wild with the most exotic tongue action imaginable.
Austin worked on Tyce's sexy pucker until it was wet and begging to be fucked. Then Austin slowly climbed on top of Tyce, buried his cock balls deep, and began fucking his man. The entire length of Austin's body was in contact with Tyce's, and he put Tyce into a loose chokehold. With his lips next to Tyce's ear, Austin released a soliloquy of dirty talk like Tyce had never heard slip from his boy's mouth.
Sensing that Tyce was close, Austin again flipped him over. This time onto his back. Pushing Tyce's legs back until his toes touched the bed, Austin was soon fucking Tyce live a wild man, his large cock pounding Tyce's throbbing hole. "I'm cuuuuuming," Tyce moaned as rope after rope exploded from his cock and coated his face. The sight of Tyce's cum covered face, and the pungent scent of his lover's seed, was more than Austin could take, and every muscle in his body tensed, as his cock injected jet upon jet of spunk deep into Tyce.
Austin hungrily began to lick the cum from Tyce's face, swallowing some, sharing some. Austin's cock was slow to soften, as if reluctant to decouple their connected bodies. Though, it finally did slip out, releasing a cascade of jizz onto the sheets.
After catching his breath, Tyce said, "Damn stud, what got into you? You've never fucked me that hard before."
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be sorry. If you couldn't tell by the fact I almost drowned in my own cum, that was the most amazing orgasm I have ever had."
"Mine was pretty good too," Austin smiled and kissed Tyce and found his lips still had the taste of cum. "I guess having all these sexy guys around was making me feel a little insecure. I just felt I needed to claim your ass as my own."
"Oh babe, you don't have to worry about that. I am yours. You own my ass, my cock, and every last scrap of me."
"Ditto," Austin said.
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