Author's Note: This story is fiction (unfortunately), although the characters and some of the events are based on real ones. It is the sole property of the author and may not be reused or excerpted without his permission. If you enjoy this story (particularly if you jerk off to it!), I would love to hear your comments and feedback at bro24@hotmail.com. Thanks for reading!
Where There's a Will There's a Way
Chapter 6
We were almost certain Ryan was gay. Or at least bi. Will and I had lured Ryan him out to Acton lake, the site of our first indulgence in gay sex, with the intention of finding out. Ryan had eagerly accepted the invitation to go camping. He loved the outdoors, something else we all had in common, and he was eager to enjoy the secluded spot that we had raved about to him at the bar. It was only two nights later that I found myself behind him on the trail headed deep into the woods. For nearly two hours, my eyes were glued to the full, round mounds of his ass as he hiked in front of me.
It was early fall, so the weather was still warm but not hot. The hot jock had on a backward hat, a tank top, and a thin pair of tight navy sweats. His dark brown hair was tousled out of the front of the hat, and his handsome face had been all smiles from the moment we had first pickup him up in my car. Those thin sweats showed every shape and curve below his waist with that round baseball player ass protruding almost unnaturally from his body. In front I had caught a glimpse of a snake-like outline of what I guessed to be a rather big dick. He looked like a total bro and it was driving me crazy.
Will and I had debated every which way to figure out how we could entice Ryan into a threesome with us. We didn't want to be too forward, still not knowing exactly what Ryan's interests might be, but we also didn't want the opportunity to slip away. It had to be a fine balance between the drive of our horniness to share ourselves with a third man and the caution not to reveal the secrets that were still known only to us. In the end, we decided to just go with the flow -- I felt like too much scheming would be obvious and suspicious, and as Will surmised, if Ryan was a horny gay man too, he would be naturally tempted if the right situation came along.
There wasn't any grand plan to our campout. It was nothing more than hike in, hang out, and hike out when we felt like it. To that end, we had brought plenty of food, most of it chilled in a cooler bag on Will's back. I carried the cooking and camping gear, and Ryan had a backpack full of beer on top of his clothes and personal gear. The forecast was clear for a perfect couple of days outdoors, and if our experience was anything like the last time, there would be no other human being for miles.
I looked forward up the trail, admiring Will's determined gait as he led point on our little mission. He had on the same tight hiking shorts he had worn two months ago, the ones that made his ass look so good and had distracted me so completely on our first hike to this place. If Ryan was checking him out, I couldn't tell, but I guessed that he had to be. His gaze over Will's ass at the bar had been quick, but undeniable. Now, with those buns so close and well-outlined just in front of him, it would be impossible to ignore. I wondered what he thought about when he admired my lover's ass, and the possibilities excited me.
I made basic efforts to keep my boner from being too apparent, but I also sort of liked the idea of Ryan catching me hard. There was something arousing in this game of sexual mystery, like we were on a hunt with an elusive prey. Although the truly exciting part was that it was likely our prey would have sex with us when we caught him. For weeks Will and I had fantasized about sharing another man and at first it had seemed so unattainable. We had watched hours of threesome porn, talked about all the things we wanted to do together, and even gone so far as pretending that there was a third man in the bed as we practiced different positions. It was a desire that had brought us even closer, the shared cravings we had so openly expressed by enjoying the sex of another man.
When we finally arrived at the site, there was enough setting up and organizing of our camp to keep my sexual thoughts at bay temporarily, but it was difficult. Twice I caught Ryan checking out Will: once when Will bent over as he was setting up the tent, and a second time when Will took a long drink from a water bottle and his shirt lifted up to expose his smooth, sexy midriff. When Ryan had wandered into the treeline beyond our little clearing to collect firewood, Will had excitedly told me he had seen Ryan's eyes dart to my ass too. Every instance of these furtive glances solidified our suspicions. I thought about him in that locker room, a horny teenager secretly sucking cock. I remembered Will's first evidence that Ryan might be gay and wondered if he fantasized about that cute twink server. Or maybe he fantasized Will. Or even me.
By the time we had finished making camp and were ready to settle down for the rest of the evening, I was confident that that night we were going to make our fantasy real. The only problem was how.
The fire had been crackling for nearly an hour and we all were about two beers in. I was really enjoying getting to know Ryan better, despite the ulterior motive at play. We talked about our shared passion for camping, comparing places we had been and trails we had hiked. Talk turned back to high school for a while and we did our best to remember things about each other, a bit challenging since we had been in three different grades. The rumor about the locker room blowjob hadn't come up, and I guessed it was probably a sensitive topic since Will had said everybody in school had associated it with him.
When we'd first laid down on the blanket that was spread around the fire, I had a raging hardon -- the anticipation of what might come. But after some casual conversation, I'd gone soft again. I was feeling looser from the beer and had begun to wonder how we might broach some sex talk. I looked at Will, who was laying back on his elbows, his shorts open under his bended knees where I could probably see up to his dick if I tried. It had only been three days since I last fucked him, but with the memory of the campsite and this sexually driven situation I wanted to be naked with him again pretty bad. Ryan was on the other side of Will, leaning lazily against a backpack. The soft fabric of his sweats rested on his groin and the flickers of the firelight highlighted the outline of the snake hidden inside.
As I checked out Ryan, I felt my dick rising again. I had caught Will's eyes moving to Ryan's crotch a couple of times and wondered if he was boned up too. A quick glance at Will's crotch didn't reveal anything, but then he made a subtle adjustment of his shorts, and I knew his dick was on alert.
There had been no talk of sex, but no talk of girls either. How we were going to get from innocent chat to playing with our dicks was beyond me. I was horny and lusting for Ryan, but this was still too new and complicated for me to figure out.
Ryan got up to take a piss and walked out toward the wood line. Will and my gazes very obviously followed his plump ass until he faded out of the firelight. Will turned towards me, his eyes wide.
"Fuck! I want him so bad, dude!" He whispered excitedly.
"I know" I said. I grabbed my cock in my pants, showing Will my boner.
"Me too," he said, mirroring my action. Will was clearly as hard as me.
"What do we do?" I said, nodding towards where Ryan had stepped out to the woods.
"I've got an idea," Will said with a clever smile. "Let's play `Never Have I Ever.'"
I thought for a minute, remembering the silly drinking game from my college years. It was corny, even childish, but maybe it could be useful: admitting experiences in the context of a drinking game could tease out some truths that weren't so easily revealed in conversation.
"Good idea," I said.
"Yeah, but we'll have to be subtle," Will cautioned. "And honest."
"You mean about us?" I asked, a wave of nerves hit me.
"Yeah," Will nodded. "I don't think we have to just say everything, but you've got to take a drink if it's something you've honestly done."
Ryan emerged back into the light. I nodded at Will and we turned from each other. Will got up as Ryan approached and went over to the beer cooler. He was turned away from Ryan and I could tell he had deliberately positioned his ass as he bent down, his shorts stretching and his shirt rising up his back to reveal just a hint of his ass crack. Ryan took the bait, and I watched him give Will's well-shaped buns a quick look. His eyes flicked to mine. I didn't react and said nothing, looking back towards the flaming logs to hopefully put him at ease. I think I did, because he laid back down on the blanket and joined me in looking into the fire.
Will came back to the fire, three cans of beer in his hands.
"What's this?" I questioned, playing dumb.
"A beer for each," he said, handing them around. "I propose we play `Never Have I Ever.'"
Ryan took the can from Will, leaning back and laughing. "Fuck man, really?" He said. "I haven't played that in years."
"Then it's about time," Will said.
"I'm game," I said, taking the can from Will. "Why the fuck not?"
We both looked at Ryan, who had already cracked open the new beer. "Cool with me, as long as I get to drink," he said. "But refresh me on the rules."
"It's fucking easy. The point is to drink," Will said.
"Right, I remember that part," Ryan said and took a long sip.
"I say `never have I ever' and then something they I may or may not have done. Then you guys take a drink if you've done it, don't drink if you haven't."
"Got it," Ryan says.
"Then, I reveal if I've done what I said by taking a drink or not."
This wasn't quite how I remembered the game to work, but I figured Will knew what he was doing. But as he had said, honesty was the key and I felt like we all had to be comfortable that we could be honest amongst our little group.
"I propose one more rule," I spoke up. They both looked towards me. "Nothing leaves the campfire." Will winked at me. Understanding just what I was trying to do. "Good call," he said. "We gotta be honest, but it all stays between us."
Will and I looked at Ryan, gauging his reaction.
After a moment he nodded. "I'm like a vault, dude."
Will lay back down, beer in one hand and the other propping himself up. The game started relatively innocently -- admissions of cheating on tests in school, stealing a candy bar as a kid, spraying graffiti, etc. There were a lot of drinks being taken and each of us shared some stories that got laughs all around. The longer it went on, the more antsy I was getting, and my dick was ready for some action. This needed to go somewhere, and I wondered which one of us would turn the game towards the sexual.
Will didn't disappoint. About four or five rounds in, when it was his turn, he gave me a quick look and then finally broke the ice.
"Never have I ever been caught jerking off."
Ryan and I both looked at him with some surprise. Then I dutifully took a drink, wiped my mouth, and put down my can. I looked at Ryan. His eyes flicked between Will's and mine, he paused a second, and then he lifted his can to take a drink.
"Fucking right," Will said, laughing and taking a drink. We all busted up then, having shared our first sexual secret, even if it wasn't anything too risqué.
I told of the time my roommate and his girlfriend had walked in on me in my freshman dorm room. It was humiliating at the time but became a joke between us. The part of the story I left out was that I they had just missed by seconds the gay porn on my computer screen.
Will was caught by his older brother jerking off in the bathroom. His brother had given him a hard time but taught him to remember to lock the door.
When Ryan told his story, Will and I hung on every word. If we weren't all drinking, it probably would have been obvious that we were leaning forward excited to hear anything about Ryan masturbating. Unfortunately, the story was tame, and it had been his mom coming to get the laundry from his room. A bit of a disappointment, but at least it was a crumb.
My turn was next and with this new card having been played, I was feeling more comfortable to escalate the game.
"Never have I ever jerked off in public," I said proudly.
There were a few seconds of laughter, then Will took a drink.
"Really?" I said, looking at him expectedly.
"Dressing room at a J.C. Penney," he said.
Ryan laughed hard, nearly rolling on his side. I shook my head with laughter, not knowing this about Will.
Then Ryan took a drink.
"What?!" Will said, surprised. "Where?"
"In my car," Ryan said.
"Wait," I said. "Were you driving?"
Ryan just looked at us. Then he took another drink.
"Ha!" Will shouted. "That's awesome."
"It was a long trip," Ryan said casually. "I was bored."
"Fuck man," I said, "You've got some balls."
I could tell Ryan was getting a little tipsy. But what I couldn't tell was if he was getting horny. With all the laughing and rolling around it was difficult to make out the outline of his snake, but I imagined we had piqued some interest if he was anything like Will and me.
"Never have I ever..." Ryan paused for a second, possibly second guessing himself. Will and I stared intently, hopeful for what he might be about to say.
"Never have I ever tried to suck my own dick."
Will and I exchanged glances. It was an unexpected escalation, but a welcome one. I unashamedly took a drink. Ryan looked at Will, who had grown a big smile on his face. Will ritualistically lifted his can to his lips and took a big drink.
Ryan smiled at us both, seeming to enjoy the anticipation he had created. Then in a quick movement he took a big drink.
"Every guy tries it," I said.
"I used to be able to do it," Will said, looking between us.
"No shit," Ryan said.
"Yep," Will continued. "When I was like 14, I was just flexible enough."
"Fuck, man," I said, almost adding `that's hot' but catching myself. "Bet you did it a lot."
"Not really," Will said. "It was actually really uncomfortable."
"What's important is that you tried," Ryan said dryly.
I was hard as a rock. I was sure Will was too. I noted to myself to make Will try to suck his own again during our next sex session. The mental image of Ryan bending in half to try to suck that snake was too much. My eyes were wandering freely at both guys crotches, and I was as horny as ever. I wanted to suck dick.
Cracking up and feeling pretty lose from the beer and our minor admissions, I was starting to sense horniness in the air. Will must have picked up on it too. Even though Ryan had surprisingly brought up sucking dick, I still was shocked when Will collected himself and spoke up for his turn.
"Never have I ever..." He paused, building the anticipation like Ryan had done. "Never have I ever sucked another guy's dick."
I felt my face flush. Ryan and I looked at each other and I could see a restrained look of dread. He had to know we he heard the rumor from high school, and in that moment maybe he thought we were trying to catch him in a trap. I knew that feeling. I had felt it just two months before when Will and I had suggestibly admitted our masturbation habits. I hadn't been sure if he was wanting what I was wanting or if I would embarrass myself by admitting too much.
I felt some sympathy for Ryan, knowing how hard it was to keep my gay secret for so long. But what he didn't know was that he was among friends. I considered the options here. If the rumor was true and I drank, Ryan could decide to admit it too or keep his secret. If I drank and the rumor wasn't true, perhaps we laugh it off as experimentation or something like that. I doubted Ryan would tell anyone given the rumor about him he likely didn't want to resurface.
I wanted to suck Ryan's dick. And Will's. I wanted it bad, and I wanted it right then. I looked at Ryan and down at his groin and for the first time I saw a clear rise in the fabric. Will was staring at me wordlessly -- his eyes saying, "I unlocked this door, now you have to open it." There were literal crickets chirping, a heavy waiting silence that begged for me to respond. Will had set me up, but if there was a chance I was getting some dick that night, that was the deciding moment.
As Ryan and Will watched on, I slowly raised my beer, paused for a second as it touched my lips, then threw my head back and took a long swig.
Ryan just stared; his mouth slightly open. Will smiled at me. He turned to Ryan, lifted his can, and took a drink, ignoring who's turn it was and upping the pressure on Ryan.
Ryan's eyes flicked back and forth between us. The contrast to our rowdy laughter a few seconds before was jarring. The moment felt heavy. But with Will and I saying nothing as we stared Ryan down, he must have felt the weight of expectation on him.
Ryan looked down at his can, then up at Will and then me in turn. In a movement that felt like slow motion, he lifted the beer to his lips and took a tentative drink. He set down the can and looked between both of us again.
"So, I guess we've all tried it," I said quietly, trying to break the heaviness of the moment.
Will looked at me, raising one eyebrow as if to say, "what do we do next?"
But I was looking at Ryan, who looked cornered. Afraid even. I guessed then that he had never been honest about his secret with anyone before. I wondered how he felt about Will and I admitting it too.
"Will," I said, hoping to divert attention from Ryan. "You've sucked dick?"
He looked at Ryan then back at me.
"Yeah," he said quietly.
"Me too," I said. I smiled at Ryan. He looked a little more comfortable, but it took him a minute before he spoke up under our interested glares.
"Me too," Ryan mumbled sheepishly.
"It happens," I said lightheartedly.
Will laughed and after a moment Ryan loosened up a bit and gave a half-hearted chuckle. We all took another drink.
"Listen," Will said, nodding to both of us but I could tell he was directing things at Ryan. "It's not a big deal. So, we've all had dicks in our mouths. No reason not to try something once."
I threw in a wry "Or twice."
Ryan laughed at that, then stopped, realizing what I had said. He froze again staring at me. "Wait, twice?"
I looked back at Will, then thought to myself `what the hell.'
"I mean, it's not that bad," I said with a grin. Will smiled at me.
I looked down at Ryan's groin and saw a full erection tenting his sweats. It looked at has as mine was. He saw my glance and quickly shifted to adjusted himself.
Will now had his hand on his crotch, subtly touching his own boner. My cock was about to explode if it didn't get some relief. I reached down and felt mine, trying not to be too uncouth about it.
"Who did you suck?" Ryan asked me in a low voice that was almost a whisper. I could tell he was hooked, and his horniness was driving him to know more.
Saying nothing, I deliberatively darted my eyes towards Will and then down to Will's crotch.
"No way!" Ryan said, restrained excitement in his voice.
I nodded.
He looked at Will. "Who did you suck?"
Will smiled and flicked his eyes towards me.
"Holy shit," he whispered.
We had said it without saying it. Will and I were both rubbing our dicks at that point, probably so used to our casual masturbation that we couldn't help ourselves when things had turned sexual. If Ryan noticed, he didn't say anything. He had futilely adjusted his sweats, but his boner was more apparent than ever.
"You guys sucked each other?" He said, leaning forward with excitement.
I nodded.
"More than once?"
I nodded again.
"Like, you still do it?" His slow realization of what we were admitting was evident on his face. I didn't say anything for a second, thinking about how to make the move from this revelation to some real action. Ryan was hard and interested and Will and I were ready for sex. I figured this was the moment to get to it.
"Want to see?" I said suggestively.
Ryan didn't answer, his mouth hanging open as he stared at us. His full erection said everything he needed to say. I smiled at Ryan as I moved close to Will and gently pushed him flat on his back. I moved Will's hand away from his crotch and slowly unbuttoned and unzipped the tight hiking shorts. I looked over at Ryan who was staring intently, then reached into Will's briefs and pulled out the full length of his very hard cock. I bent down, turning towards Ryan so I could watch his face, then fully extended my tongue and made a long, slow lick up the shaft of Will's cock.
"Fuck yeah," Will quietly moaned, his head down on the blanket and his eyes closed.
I licked again, up the side of the dick and over the top, tasting the drop of precum that was waiting there. I made several more slow licks, tasting every side of the cock and flicking my tongue over the piss slit. Opening my mouth, I took the head in, glanced over at Ryan, then took all six inches down my throat as Will moaned.
"Holy shit," Ryan whispered.
I was putting on a show. With a medium pace I started to bob up and down, sucking Will's cock like I loved to do. I closed my eyes, enjoying myself, but occasionally glancing over at Ryan to see him staring. His hand was now rubbing the front of his sweats and it turned me on more to see him getting off. In the heat of sucking, I fumbled out of my pants and got my cock out too. No longer worrying about what Ryan thought, I jerked myself while I blew Will. I could see Ryan rubbing hard on his own, still concealed in those thin sweats, and his eyes moved from watching me suck Will's dick to watching me beat my meat between my legs.
Will lifted his head up, watching the action. He saw Ryan massaging himself.
"He's good at it," Will said to Ryan as he nodded at my head on his dick.
Ryan said nothing, he just watched and rubbed.
Will tapped me, then lifted his waist to wriggle out of his shorts. I helped pull them over his feet then looked down to Will's naked bottom half, his hard cock and loose balls exposed to the air. I got back down, licking at his sack and sucking on each of his nuts. Will cooed and I could hear Ryan's heavy breathing.
I gave Will the full treatment, sliding out of my pants to get full access to my own cock. Looking at Ryan I could tell the boy was just as horny as we were. He kept rubbing hard at the front of his sweats but didn't seem to be able to get himself to take it out. I couldn't wait any longer. I had to see the snake.
I pulled off Will's dick, strings of saliva trailing from my mouth as I gasped for breaths. Without a word, I moved over to between Ryan's legs. He looked at me like a shy puppy, but I smiled to tell him he had nothing to worry about. I put my hand on his chest, feeling those firm pecs, then glided down to the treasure below. I gently moved his hand away and caressed the outline of his erection with slow, firm movements. Ryan caught his breath, then sighed. There was a wet spot on the front of the navy fabric. With one hand I peeled back the elastic waistbands of his sweats and briefs and with the other I reached in and wrapped my hand around the thick, hard pole within. I fished it out and it held it in my hand, amazed at what I was beholding.
"Fuck, Ryan," I said under my breath.
"Oh my god," I heard Will say beside us.
It was a big cock, at least 7 inches, maybe 8, but its girth was what was so impressive. It was proportional but thick, with a swollen head that had a glistening drop of pre at the tip. I ran my hand down the length and Ryan shuddered. I stroked him slow, then gave him a quick smile before I leaned in to lick the head. The pre was sticky and sweet. He moaned as I started to lick, stroking up and down his shaft as I swirled my tongue around the head. Ryan's cock tasted good, and I wanted more. With a quick glance at Will, who was jerking himself to the show before him, I opened my mouth and took down Ryan's thick meat. He moaned and relaxed his legs out around me.
I had had plenty of practice with Will and was becoming talented at cocksucking, but this dick was more than I was used to. It didn't stop me from trying. I sucked down as much of his thick cock as I could handle, a little more than halfway down the shaft, and started a regular rhythm of bobbing. I returned my hand to my own dick and masturbated hard as I sucked Ryan with all I had.
"Fuck that's good," Ryan moaned.
"Suck that dick, Mark" Will directed, the vibration in his voice betraying how hard he was beating himself off.
I sucked Ryan for a few minutes, trying to take more and more of him in my mouth. I came up for air and gestured at his sweats. He quickly pulled them off and provided me with the fully exposed view of this hot jock cock and round, full balls. They hung low and hairy, and I licked and sucked each one before running my tongue back up to the head to suck him off some more. I was in full cocksucking mode, my eyes closed, furiously pounding my dick, and sucking his rod with passion.
That's when I felt Will sidle in next to me, with Ryan's legs spread around both of us. I knew Will needed it too, so I moved to the side so he could lean in and get a taste of the snake we both had been lusting for. Will swallowed Ryan's cock down in one gulp and I smile with a small bit of pride for him. He immediately went in fast, sucking rapidly and sloppily.
"Fuck that's so good," Ryan cried. "It feels so good, Will."
I watched and jerked as Will, my gay lover, got his first taste of another guy's cock. He was in ecstasy, and I knew then it would not be the last time we enjoyed another man together. I put my hand on Will's shoulder, giving him a signal to make some room, then leaned in and licked up the side of Ryan's cock. Will got the idea and turned his head to lick up the other side. It was close quarters, and we did our best to share the meat between us, but we need to adjust our position.
I looked up at Ryan. "Dude, stand up," I told him.
Ryan did. He still had the tank top on, but his bottom half was bare, and I was lusting for his sexy, athletic build. His thick, meaty cock stood out between us, so hard that it pointed upward. Will and I maneuvered to either side of his pole and began licking on the big dick together. He licked up and I licked down, then I licked the head while he tongued the shaft. We took turns swallowing his cock and sucking his balls, and at times our lips met with the cock between us and we kissed. It was a feeding frenzy of horny gay men on a very attractive dick. Chaotic and wet and frantic.
"Holy fuck," Ryan whispered as he looked down at us feasting on his genitals.
He was amped up and starting to thrust as we pleasured him. Will and I fed each other, holding Ryan's dick out to insert in each other's eager mouths. With our other hands, we switched cocks and jerked each other off.
"You guys are wild," Ryan said.
"You like it?" I asked him, knowing the answer.
"Fuck yeah," he moaned.
Will stood up, leaving Ryan's cock to my attention. He pushed Ryan onto his back on the blanket and I followed that big dick down. Will straddled himself over Ryan's chest and moved up towards his face.
"Suck it," I heard Will say.
Ryan didn't respond, but I knew what was happening by the slurping sounds and soft moans coming from Will. I didn't think Ryan's cock could get any harder, but it pulsed and leaked as he sucked Will's dick.
We held that position for a while, me sucking Ryan and Ryan sucking Will -- horny men fulfilling their most natural desires in the tranquility of the outdoors. The fire had grown low, the occasional crackle of wood adding to the sounds of the forest, disturbed only by the wet sounds of mouths on cocks and men groaning with pleasure.
Looking up from my position on Ryan's dick, I saw Will's round, firm ass just inches away. His cheeks slowly flexed then relaxed, instinctual movements as he slid his cock in and out of Ryan's mouth. I was tempted to move forward and get my face in those beautiful buns but hesitated. Will and I had become casually comfortable with eating each other's asses, but I didn't know what Ryan was ready for yet. True, we had broken right through the ice with sucking dick, but the water underneath was still cold. I hoped we would work up to some assplay, especially as I had my eye on those full, athletic round buns that had teased me through the entire hike in. But right then, I felt it was better to focus on the task at hand.
Swallowing the thick meat down with renewed vigor, I needed to really taste this hot bro's sex and give him the pleasure of a man's mouth. He responded with bucks of his hips, fucking into my lips and gushing out a fresh stream of precum. I heard his muffled moans as he enjoyed the intensity of my now voracious blowjob.
"Suck that dick, Ryan," Will commanded. His hips were bucking harder too.
"Mmmmm," Ryan moaned, almost a whimper.
I knew we were working up to climax. There was so much more I wanted to do with these boys, but none of us were going to last. I wanted Ryan's cum, a hunger overwhelming me as his cockhead swelled and he fucked harder into my mouth. I wanted to taste his seed, to be fed his manly essence and feel it coat my throat and tongue.
Jerking off harder than ever, I gave all that I had to the snake fucking my mouth. Ryan's muffled moans got louder. Will gyrated on his chest. Loud groans of pleasure filled the air and sucks became frantic slurps. Then, without any hint of warning, Ryan thrust his hips up, his cockhead ramming to the back of my throat, and he let loose a hard shot of cum into me. He thrust again and another squirt hit my tongue. It tasted sweet like his precum, but warm and thick and tangy.
"Fuuuuck!" Ryan yelled into the night.
He unloaded all of his cum, thrusting into my mouth until every last dribble was mine, and I ate it up with horny hunger. When his orgasm finally subsided, I pulled his cummy cock out of my mouth and sat up, feeling the warm goo on my lips. Will got up and turned around just as I swallowed the cum in my throat. He stood straddling Ryan, jerking his cock wildly right in my face.
"Fucking hot," he said. He bent down, grabbed my face and kissed me, licking the cum from my lips and pushing his tongue against mine to taste Ryan's load. We jerked our dicks, Ryan forgotten for the moment, and within seconds were worked up to busting our own. I came first, squirting ropes of semen that flew between Will's legs and landed on Ryan's dick and stomach. Will shortly followed, thrusting his dick and hips forward and shooting his cum on my face with a loud moan of ecstasy.
In a wave of exhaustion, I fell over onto my side, leaning against Ryan's muscled thigh. Will flopped onto his back on the blanket beside Ryan. Will and I looked at each other then up at Ryan. At first glance he appeared to be asleep. But then his eyes opened and he raised his head, looking us up and down, an almost blank look on his face.
As he dropped his head back down on the blanket, all he said was "Wow."
I built the fire back up with a few logs, refreshing the warm glow of our blanketed area. After wiping off our loads with a towel from one of the bags, Ryan had swiftly put his sweats back on. I assumed he felt compelled to cover up out of modesty, but Will and I were still bare from the waist down. In the heat of the sexual moment we hadn't even taken off our shirts, and as I lay back down on the blanket, my dick flopped lazily onto my leg.
Will got up and went to the cooler, bending over again to grab three fresh cans of beer. As expected, Ryan's eyes flashed to Will's bare ass, but he looked away again quickly as he had done before. When Will returned we all cracked open our the new beers, each taking a drink.
No one had said a word since we got off and the air felt a bit tense. I could sense Ryan's discomfort right away -- the way he had quickly covered back up, his awkward silence and blank face, and how he seemed to be avoiding looking at Will and me. We had been right about him -- at least we had confirmed that he was down with sucking dick -- but I had a suspicion that Ryan didn't have much experience with guys and was now unsure about what the three of us had just done. I thought back to the morning after Will and I had fucked for the first time, right here at this spot, and how I fretted about what had happened and revealing my secret to him. I recognized the same struggle with Ryan. It didn't matter how obvious it was that Will and I had been so into it; Ryan had his own secret that maybe until now had never been shared.
I wanted to help ease his discomfort, but I also hoped he would be open to doing more. The night was still young, and I was certain it wouldn't be long until Will and I would want to play again. Ryan's plump bubble butt had been tempting me for hours and I still hadn't even seen it bare. I wanted to feel it, spread it, get my face between those big round buns, to inhale his musk, to lick his asshole like Will and I did to each other. I had no clue if Ryan would bottom, but I couldn't help but imagine mounting that hot ass and sliding deep inside him. The thought of it was already chubbing up my dick again.
I caught myself, not wanting to be too forward with another erection for Ryan so soon. There seemed to be a need to talk this out with him, to make him more comfortable, and hopefully aid him in opening up to doing more.
"That was really hot," I said, breaking the silence. I looked towards Ryan.
"Very," Will said.
Ryan said nothing.
"Are you ok, man?" I asked him.
He shifted a little. I could see his eyes dart to mine and then Will's exposed dicks. Then he looked back up at me.
"Yeah," he said non-committedly. "I mean, I wasn't expecting that."
I understood then that the poor boy was just overwhelmed with what had happened. Two very gay men had virtually seduced him. He had sucked dick and had two guys on his cock and given every indication he loved it. If this was as new to him as I was beginning to think it was, I couldn't blame him for feeling confused.
"Did you like it?" Will said gently.
Ryan's eyes flicked between Will's and mine.
"It's ok, Ryan," I said. "We like it too. And nobody has to know."
He raised up and sat cross-legged, staring towards the fire. I imagined a million thoughts were flying through his head. He took a long drink of beer.
"Do you guys do that a lot?" He asked tentatively.
Will and I looked at each other, sharing knowing smiles.
"Yes," I told him.
He paused, looking deep into the fire. Then he turned back towards me.
"So are you guys..." He trailed off.
When he didn't finish, I helped him. "Gay?" I said.
Ryan blushed a little but held my eye contact. "Yeah."
Will reached over and put his hand on my inner thigh. "Yes," he said.
"I had no idea," Ryan said.
"Nobody else does either," Will said.
"Really?" Ryan said, wide-eyed.
I gave Ryan the story. I told him about coming to the campsite the first time, how we had been meeting up regularly since, and that we both had been gay for a long time but had only shared it with each other. He hung on every word. I was careful with what I shared, not going into much detail other than we got together a lot. I didn't tell him about the feelings Will and I had shared or the way we thought of each other as lovers. Ryan was wide-eyed enough.
"So, you guys brought me here cause you thought I would...you thought I was...gay?" Ryan finally let the word escape his lips. I looked at Will.
"I had a hunch," Will said. "I saw you checking out Christian's ass at work."
"Oh fuck," Ryan said, blushing again.
"And I saw you checking out Will's ass at the bar," I said with a chuckle.
"I...I..." Ryan stammered. He seemed distraught.
"Dude," Will said, "It's ok. We do it too. Mark was checking out your ass the whole hike in."
"Fuck you!" I said, giving Will a playful shove.
"Don't say you weren't!" Will pushed me back and laughed.
I looked again at Ryan. He wasn't laughing and seemed to be trying to absorb all of this. He had been caught checking out guys, which was probably one of his biggest fears. I know it was for me through all my straight-acting years.
"The truth is Ryan, we had a suspicion and Will was watching to see if you looked at guys like we did. And yeah, your ass is kinda hard not to look at."
Ryan gave a false smile, still looking distressed.
"There was a rumor about you in high school," Will said. Ryan's head snapped up. Now he looked mortified. But Will continued. "I always wanted to know if it was true. When I saw you checking out Christian I thought you'd be down to mess around."
"It's ok, Ryan," I said, trying to reassure him. "We've kept the same secret."
Ryan put his head in his hands. I thought maybe he was going to cry, but he took a deep breath and then lifted his head and looked back up at me, his face resolute.
"I've never told anybody," he said.
"Neither have we," I repeated.
"Was it true?" Will asked gently.
"What?"
"The rumor. In the locker room," Will said.
Ryan looked hard at both of us, then back into the fire.
"Yes," he said.
He hung his head again, then returned his eyes to Will and I, that resolute look returning.
"It was really embarrassing, and I got suspended. My parents freaked out. Everybody treated me different after that. I had to quit baseball because all the guys were fucking weird to me in the locker room."
"That sucks man," I said.
"Yeah, it sucked. When we got caught, we were promised that it would be kept private and I would have to get suspension but nobody would be told why." Ryan's fists balled up and I could see his biceps flex. "But fucking Logan Clark told everybody. No one would let it die after that."
"I'm so sorry, Ryan," I said. He just looked at me, nodding appreciatorily.
It felt strange then sitting there with my dick free to the world with Ryan pouring his heart out to us. I closed my legs, folding my junk in so I didn't seem so exposed. I felt bad for the guy. He had experienced some harsh trauma from the same secret desire that I had kept hidden for so long.
"Who was the other guy?" Will said suddenly.
"What?"
"That you sucked in the locker room." Of course Will would ask that, the horny fuck that he was. I felt a split second of anger at him for not being more sympathetic to Ryan's story. But it passed when I realized I really wanted to know too.
Ryan hesitated, looking unsure. Then his faced looked resigned as if he realized he had nothing to lose. "Justin Lyde," he said.
I looked at Will, remembering the name he had shared with me when we were jerking off to guys we liked in high school. His jaw had dropped, and his eyes were the size of quarters. He was stunned.
"Justin Lyde is gay?" Will eeked out.
"I don't know," Ryan said, a bit taken aback by Will's response. "I mean, I guess he was. But we were like 16. I have no idea now."
"You sucked Justin Lyde's dick?" Will stammered, still in disbelief.
"Yeah," Ryan replied.
Will looked at me, his eyes still showing shock, then back at Ryan. "Did he suck you?"
Ryan hesitated again, then answered, "yeah."
"Holy shit," Will sighed. I just watched him in amusement.
Ryan looked at me, looking for an explanation.
"Will kinda had a crush on Justin Lyde in high school," I told him.
"Oh," Ryan said. He chuckled, the first sign of lightening in his demeanor since we had gotten off.
"How did you..." Will started. He was more stunned than I'd ever seen him. "I mean, when did you guys..."
Ryan opened up then, more than before. Maybe it was because of Will's shared interest in Justin, or maybe he was finally coming around to feeling comfortable talking with us about things that he had kept so close to the chest. Will and I listened with our whole attention as he told us about messing around with Justin.
Ryan and Justin lived down the street from each other and had hung out as kids. When they were teenagers, they would have sleepovers and they had started experimenting with each other. They had started with jerking off together, then they had jerked each other off, then they tried sucking. When they discovered how good sucking was, they started doing it a lot. They would get together in Justin's basement and take turns sucking the other's dick, moving on to 69ing when they realized they could do it at the same time. They kept it secret, but Ryan knew they both really liked it. In high school it was hard to get together as much without it being obvious and they were doing different activities. Ryan was on the baseball team and Justin played football, but they found there was a time after both their practices when the locker room was empty and they could suck each other off. They timed their showers and dressing so they were the last two there, and when the last kid would leave, they would go to the back of the locker room and suck. It had been going on for a while when Logan Clark walked in on them that day. Neither of them had heard Logan come in; Ryan guessed they were too into what they were doing. But then Logan went and got a coach and they got busted. Logan never saw that it was Justin getting sucked, and he had told everyone about Ryan even though the principal had ordered him to keep the whole thing private.
"Wow," I said. "So what happened with Justin?"
"Nothing," Ryan said with some bitterness. "I mean he got suspended too. But Logan didn't know it was him. Justin told everybody he got caught bringing beer to school, so they thought he was that much cooler."
"What about you and Justin?" Will asked.
"He never fucking talked to me again," he said. "I'm sure he knew I wouldn't tell anybody. But he just like ignored me after that."
"That's shitty," I said.
"Yeah," Ryan said. "The whole thing was shitty."
We all took long drinks of our beer. I was feeling conflicted -- feeling sorry for Ryan and recognizing the heaviness of our conversation, but also excited by Ryan's story and the revelation that Justin Lyde sucked dick. I was doubting whether there was going to be any more horny play that night and what to say next. To my surprise, it was Ryan that changed the tone.
"That was the last time I sucked dick," he said, taking a drink of beer. "Until tonight."
I saw an opening.
"I think you liked it," I said, giving him a sultry smile.
He looked down at my dick. Then over at Will's.
"Yeah," he said, returning my smile. "A lot."
"Want to do it again?" I said, my hand lowering to my crotch, where I felt the first rush of blood to my dick as it perked up.
"Do you?" Ryan said.
He watched me begin to feel myself, then looked to Will who reliably had moved his hand to a hardening dick. Ryan followed suit, lowering a hand to the front of his sweats, this time without the modesty he had shown before.
We all looked at each other, eyes shifting between smiling faces and hardening dicks. The fire flickered and flashes of orange light highlighted the slow movements of three horny men as we got worked up at the prospect of more gay pleasure. I wasn't sure how far Ryan would go, realizing now the difficulty of his journey with the secret desires he seemed to share. What we had done so far wasn't quite the threesome that Will and I had imagined, but it was almost hotter that we were exploring with a new friend. There was no need to rush.
Will took a drink of beer and hopped up on his knees so his hard cock pointed out with an obvious readiness. He wrapped his hand around his dick, jerking it slowly as he looked at each of us in turn with a mischievous grin.
"I have an idea," Will said.