TYLER AND CARLOS

Chapter One

My name is Tyler Wilson. I'm 15 years old, a junior at the High School for the Performing Arts in Phoenix, Arizona. Having lived in this general area for my entire life, I'm pretty much of a desert rat; very tanned, light brown hair sun bleached to almost blond. I have blue eyes and stand 5'4". I'm pretty skinny but have well developed legs from all the hiking I've done. I was the soloist in my church's chorus and discovered I had a very good voice and loved singing which is why I enrolled this year in the performing arts school. I've known I was gay since... well, since as far back as I can remember. But I'm not "out" and don't have a boyfriend. I get lots of eye candy at school but the only sex I've had is with my hand.

About the second week of school a new student joined my homeroom class. The door opened and in walked the first boy that had actually stopped my breathing -- and my heart too for a second --, he was gorgeous. Standing almost 6' tall with a perfectly "V" shaped torso, olive skin, jet black hair and large brown eyes. I damned near creamed my pants just watching him walk over to the teacher's desk. After a few whispered words between them, our teacher, Mr. Jenkins, stood up and asked for our attention. He introduced our new class member as Carlos Hernandez. Mr. Jenkins asked for a volunteer to show Carlos around campus and my hand immediately shot up. "Okay Mr. Wilson, you and Mr. Hernandez may take the next hour. Don't be late for your next class." I grabbed my stuff and headed to the door with Carlos leading the way, my eyes glued to his perfectly clad ass.

As soon as the door closed behind us I said "Let's go sit under that tree and I'll look at your schedule."

Carlos replied "Cool."

As we approached the tree Carlos dug his schedule out of his pocket and we both sat down cross-legged Indian style facing each other. I unfolded his schedule, but must admit my attention was divided between looking at it and stealing glances at Carlos' well displayed crotch in his tight jeans. Yeah, it was distracting.

"It looks like you have four classes with me: Home room, history, voice training and P.E." I said.

"Well, that's a good thing. You can show me where they are for sure."

"I can show you where everything is. Let's get started." We got up and headed across campus, me leading the way. Little did I know that Carlos eyes were now glued to my butt.

I said "We've already been to homeroom, so we'll just take a loop all around campus and I'll point out where everything is." As we walked down the sidewalks (all the rooms opened to the outside) I stopped in front of each of his classrooms.

As we passed the boy's bathroom Carlos said "Let's take a detour in here, I got to whiz."

"Okay, me too" I offered.

We approached the urinals together. Carlos levies were so tight he had to unbuckle his belt and unfasten his pants in order to get his hand inside to pull down the front of his jockey shorts. I did the same and we both ended up displaying our cocks and balls to each other. Sometimes I'm a little bit "pee shy", but not this time. We both let loose with solid streams of golden piss. We made no secret of the fact that we were both watching each other, and we were both chubbing up a bit watching each other piss. Carlos was hung about like me, a good six inches, but he was quite a bit thicker. We were both circumcised. He obviously had more hair than I did. As we finished and closed up our pants, while still standing in front of the urinals Carlos said "Dude you were checking me out."

I was a bit embarrassed but decided to meet his challenge. "Carlos, you were checking me out just as much."

We let it drop and continued the tour, eventually ending up in the boy's locker room. Prior to opening the door I warned Carlos "It usually kind of stinks in here."

Carlos kind of mumbled his response: "I don't mind. Actually locker room smells kind of turn me on if you know what I mean."

"Well what do you know? A man after my heart" I said sarcastically.

"We'll see about that" was his quick response.

As we ended our tour of the campus back at our homeroom I asked Carlos "Mr. Jenkins didn't mention what grade you are in or your age." Carlos made no response, just looked at the ground. "Dude that was a question" I said.

"Well, the deal is I got held back a grade a couple years ago. I'm a junior like you, but I'm 16."

The next natural question was "So do you have your license?"

"Yep, sure do. And I've got the Mustang my dad bought me in the parking lot too. You want a lift home after school?" he asked.

"That would be really nice of you man."

Carlos said "No problem. I think I want to get to know you better. Who knows, we might end up best buds. Thanks for the tour. I'll catch up with you in singing." He offered his hand and as I took it to shake hands he pulled me into a very quick hug, and then disappeared through the door.

It didn't take long for me to form my plan. I knew I would be late for my next class, but headed for the gym as quickly as I could walk. When I got there I looked around for Coach Stevens. I found him in his office. "Coach, could I talk with you a second?"

"Sure Tyler, what's on your mind?"

I blurted out rather quickly "There is a new kid that just started today. His name is Carlos Hernandez. I was asked to show him around campus and we hit it off pretty good. When he gets to class today is there any chance you could assign him a locker near mine?"

"So what's the deal Tyler, you got the hots for this new Carlos?"

"Fuck no coach. It just looks like we might end up being best buddies is all" I lied.

Coach thought about it for a minute then said "I'll see what I can do. Now you get your ass to class -- and watch your language young man."

"Yes sir. Thanks coach" was all I offered as I left his office.

Second period we didn't share, it was English. I paid no attention whatsoever in class, just thinking about Carlos and chubbing up some. The next class was singing. We stood on risers during this class and I attempted to participate but really couldn't take my eyes off Carlos' butt, it was driving me wild as I anticipated our next class, P.E.

We entered the boy's locker room and Carlos was met by Coach Stevens. Coach gave him a list of gym clothes required and told him to have them by tomorrow, and then assigned him his locker which was located right next to mine. "THANK YOU COACH" was my thought. It was soccer season and I began to get undressed. Carlos sat on the bench next to me. "I won't have any gear until tomorrow" he said.

"I keep a spare set of everything and it's all clean. You can borrow it today and you already have gym shoes on, they will work" I offered.

"Okay, works for me" he said as he began to undress. By this point I was naked and getting stuff out of my locker. I sat a clean jock strap, pair of shorts and tee shirt on the bench for Carlos and proceeded to put mine on. I really couldn't take my eyes off of Carlos. He was fucking gorgeous: tightly packed thick black pit hair, not much hair on his chest but his legs were covered in black hair. His butt was covered in a fine dusting of black hair and when he bent over to pull on the shorts I could see thicker hair in his butt crack. By now I was sporting a full hard on. Thank God for a tight jock strap this partially hid my condition.

We played soccer for nearly an hour then returned to the gym for showers and to get ready for our next class. I followed Carlos into the open shower room and selected the shower head right next to him. We finished up, got dressed and headed to history class. After history class Carlos said "Okay, my new friend, follow me to my car and I'll get you home."

"Cool" was all I managed.

I followed him to his car, a new red Mustang, got in and Carlos asked "Where to?"

"East Camelback. Do you know where that is?" We lived in a modest upscale older home in an established area.

"Sure do. We live in Paradise Valley. It's quite a drive to school, but I really wanted to go to the arts school.

"Paradise Valley?" I asked. "So what, is your dad a hedge fund manager?"

"No. He's an ophthalmologist and my mom is a psychiatrist."

We drove in silence for a bit. Then Carlos blurted out "So you're gay, right?"

"Yeah, but nobody knows" I said.

"Well, unless they were watching you undress me with your eyes all day" he laughed.

"You're gay too?" I asked.

"Yes. And you my man are by far the hottest, cutest package I've ever had the pleasure to meet."

"Come on, you're embarrassing me."

And so, our friendship started off on a very hopeful note for me and I think it did for Carlos as well. We shared our four classes every day and spent much of our free time before school and during lunch breaks together. The fact is, I followed him around like a puppy following his new master. We learned a great deal about each other as far as likes and dislikes, favorite TV shows, movies, games, you know the drill.

The highlight of each of my days was P.E. class, which I thought about almost constantly. Pretty much every day it was the same. I hurried to the locker room so that I was nearly dressed out by the time Carlos came in. That gave me more time to sit on the bench and watch him get dressed out. I couldn't believe my luck at making friends with such a hunk and getting to watch him naked every day as he would bend over to pull on his jock strap. His ass was driving me nuts; perfectly developed, firm -- hell, rock hard.

As with most teenagers, I jacked-off several times a day and had lots of mental pictures of Carlos' ass, as well as the rest of his fine bod from the showers to fantasize about while I jacked. What was even better was that we were really developing a good friendship.

One day a few weeks later during lunch hour Carlos asked "Hey Ty, would you be interested in taking in a movie Friday?"

"Yeah, sure" I said. Then I added "Is this like, umm, a date or something?"

Carlos smiled. "Well, I guess you could call it a date." I think he was actually blushing!

"I am calling it a date. I asked what you were calling it" I said.

"Yeah, I'm asking you out on a date you little fag" he said smiling his cutest smile.

"And I accept" I said.

Carlos said "I meant it as a date Ty, you knew that."

So Friday after school Carlos dropped me off at my house on the way to his. He said "I'll be back around 7:00 to pick you up, Okay?"

"See you then" I said as I closed the car door and headed inside, pretty much walking on cloud nine.

At dinner that evening I was talking about my day with my parents and my conversation was peppered with comments about Carlos. I wasn't aware how much I had been talking about him over the last few weeks. My mom said "It sounds like you are Carlos are getting to be pretty good friends."

Without thinking I blurted out "Yeah. Actually we have a date tonight."

Oh my God what did I just say? You could have heard a pin drop right at that moment. I just outed myself to my parents. My mom said nothing but had a knowing smile on her face. Just the opposite was true of my dad. He sat there with his mouth open for a second, then slammed his fork down, pushed his chair away from the table and stomped out of the room without a word. I just looked at my mom, tears starting to fall from my eyes. I think I said "Excuse me" as I got up and went to my room. I flopped down on my bed and began to sob.

My mom was only a minute or two behind me. She gently knocked as she opened the door and came to sit on the side of my bed. I rolled over and just looked at her with my tear stained face. She took my hand saying "You know Tyler, it's not the end of the world. Did you think I didn't know?"

I asked "What about dad?"

"He'll come around. Give him some time. Now pull yourself together, take a shower and don't let this ruin what should be a very happy occasion in your life. It's your first real date! You go and have fun" she said. Then she kissed my forehead and was gone.

I calmed down, took a shower and got ready to go. At about 6:45 the doorbell rang. My mom answered the door. "You must be Carlos" she said. "Come in. I'll go get Tyler."

"Carlos is here" she said as she tapped on my door. I followed her to the living room where she made small talk for a moment with Carlos. It was obvious to me that my dad wasn't coming out of his room to meet Carlos. "Okay, you two get out of here and have a good time. Carlos, you have him home by 1:00."

Carlos responded "I will" and he took my hand as we walked out to his car. He opened the door for me and I got in. After he got in and pulled away from the curb he drove only about a block and pulled over.

I asked "What's wrong?"

"Nothing at all. It's just that I really would like to kiss you right now" Carlos said.

I looked at him and smiled. He took that as a "yes" and pulled me over toward him. He ran his hand through my hair, looked into my eyes, tilted his head slightly and ever so lightly brushed his lips against mine. He looked at me again and then gave me a kiss like I had never ever experienced. His tongue was exploring every part of my mouth and his other hand had dropped to my lap and was squeezing my hard on through my levies. The longer he kissed me the larger the wet spot appeared on my levies. I was shaking all over and tears had begun to flow from my eyes. It was the most erotic experience of my young life.

Carlos grabbed a Kleenex, but before using it he gently licked the tears from my cheeks, and then dried my face with the Kleenex. As we calmed down Carlos said "Sorry about that spot on your pants."

After the movie, during which Carlos' hand was alternately rubbing or squeezing my leg or gently rubbing my crotch feeling my cock harden each time he did it, we returned to my house. Carlos walked me up to the door and kissed me again.

"I'll call you when I get home if that's Okay?"

"Sure it is" I said perhaps a little too excitedly.

Carlos took me in his arms and kissed me again, this time my tongue doing as much exploring as his. He got in his car, started it and looked at me again saying "Bye Babe."

Shortly after I got home I got ready for bed, shut down the lights, stripped off my clothes and climbed in bed naked as was my usual custom. I put my cell phone on the nightstand. I didn't have to wait long before it rang.

I answered it saying "Hey Carlos."

"Hi Babe." He paused, then asked "Is it Okay if I call you that?"

"It's more than Okay, I like it." I thought about it for a second then continued "But just not around my parents yet."

"Well, if you are going to be my boyfriend I want the world to know it. But we can take it slow. I'll respect your limits" he said.

I asked "I'm your boyfriend?"

"If you'll have me."

"Carlos, you need to know something about me first. When you kissed me in the car today it was the first time I've ever been kissed, and, umm, I'm a virgin too" I explained.

"Well, that's certainly no problem, unless you intend to be celibate and enter a seminary" Carlos laughed.

"No, it's just that until now I hadn't found the right guy" I explained.

"Well, I know I've found the right guy for me, and I'm talking to him right now. So do you want to do something" Carlos asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you an adventurous guy?"

"Well, yes, I guess I am" I said.

"Okay then. Are you in bed?" Carlos asked.

"Yes"

"Do you sleep naked?"

I felt myself begin to blush and answered "Always."

"Me too. So while we are talking are you playing with your dick?"

"Yeah, you caught me" I laughed.

"Are you hard Tyler?"

"I am now" I answered.

"Me too. I want to jack off with you."

"Do you have any lube" Carlos asked?

"I always keep it handy"

"Well, lube up and grab your dick with your right hand"

"You doing this too" I asked?

"You bet. Got my hard cock all lubed up and I'm pumping slowly with my right hand" Carlos offered. "Get hold of your balls with your left hand, rub them, and squeeze them." I could tell his breathing was getting more labored, as I'm sure mine was.

"Oh fuck yeah, this feels good. I'm pretending you are doing it to me" I said.

"I am babe, I can feel every bump, every vein, the hard ridge on the head of your beautiful cock" Carlos almost whispered.

"Fuck this is hot Carlos"

"Gonna get hotter babe. Let go of your balls and bring your hand up to your face" he instructed. "Smell your balls on your hand; sniff your ball sweat babe."

"God Carlos, I think I'm gonna blow."

"Not yet babe."

"You said you were adventurous. Do you every play with your ass when you jack?" he asked.

"No. I've never done that" I replied.

Carlos said "Slow down so you don't blow yet. Reach down and use your middle finger to rub on your asshole while you jack."

I did and it felt awesome, just slowly jacking while rubbing my finger over my asshole again and again. "Feels great doesn't it?" Carlos said.

"Fuck yeah, it does. You doing it too?"

"Hell yeah. Now I want you to do something else" he paused, then said "You've been staring at my ass in school every day for weeks now dude. I know you want it. So sniff your finger man. Just pretend it's me -- go ahead, smell it" Carlos told me. I brought my finer up to my nose and tentatively sniffed at it. No surprise, it smelled just like I would have imagined an asshole to smell like, but fuck it was hot knowing Carlos was doing the same thing, and knowing that Carlos knew I would give anything to be touching and smelling his ass right now.

Carlos, breathing heavy asked "You about ready to blow dude?"

"Yeah. Fuck, this is so hot" I responded.

"Not yet man. Stick your finger in your mouth and get it good and wet, slobber all over it" Carlos instructed.

"What? I was just rubbing my asshole with it!" I responded.

"Don't be a pussy man, just do it" he said, "I am. I'm sucking on the finger I just rubbed all over my asshole."

Oh my God, hearing him say that and hearing him slobbering on his finger was so fucking hot. I began to slobber all over my finger, surprised that it didn't have any taste or anything. My jacking was getting faster and I was so close to cumming. "You ready to blow yet?" breathed Carlos.

"I'm so close dude" I responded.

Carlos said "Now! Shove your finger up your asshole Ty, now!"

I rammed my finger all the way up my ass just as I started cumming, shooting rope after rope of cum into the air, it landing all over my chest and face and dripping from my hand over my balls. I could tell from what I was hearing that Carlos had done the same thing and was cumming with me, both of us just panting and groaning.

After several moments of just heavy breathing on both ends of the phone call, Carlos spoke: "Tyler?"

"Yeah?"

"Was it good?"

"Absofuckinglutely unbelievable."

"Just wait till we can do it together. Goodnight babe."

"Goodnight Carlos. Carlos? I think I could fall for you."

I didn't bother to clean up my mess, just pulled the sheet over me, turned on my side and drifted off to sleep with my hand by my face so I could smell my finger and cum. Despite having had the best orgasim of my life, I had a fantastic wet dream.

Chapter Two

I slept late on Saturday morning, which was really unusual for me. Normally on weekends I am up early and out for a run. When I awoke the sun was streaming in my window. I stretched and got up, started my shower running and then remembered the mess I left in my bed. While the shower was heating up I quickly stripped the cum encrusted sheets off my bed leaving them in a pile by the door, then went back in my bathroom, adjusted and got in my shower. I figured I would put the sheets directly into the washer and start it before my mom discovered them.

I finished my shower, brushed my teeth and took a quick piss, then went back in my bedroom to get dressed. As I started getting my clean clothes out I noticed the dirty sheets were no longer there and my bed was made up. "Fuck" I thought. Well maybe she won't notice. I went to the kitchen for breakfast.

"Well hi there sleepy head" my mom greeted me.

"Good morning" I replied, still not fully with it.

She asked "So you had a really good time last night?"

I was thinking about the sheets covered in cum and began to stammer "I uh, we, well."

"It must have been a good time for you to get that tongue tied over a date" she laughed.

"Oh, yeah, my date. Well, it was really special mom. I mean we just went to the show and got a bite to eat, but it wasn't like hanging out with one of my friends." Tyler paused then added "I really, really like him mom."

"Well, that's good dear" she said.

"But what about dad? I don't know what to say to him."

"Just be honest with him son. I'm sure he will understand. He may not like it, but in time he'll come around. Don't avoid him Tyler. He's your father. He hasn't changed, and neither have you. Just talk with him" mom advised.

"Okay. I'm not sure where to start, but I'll talk with him" I said.

And I did try to talk with him. I tried several times throughout the day, but every time I opened my mouth he just walked away. He wouldn't look at me or speak to me. As the day wore on into evening I finally gave up and went to my room to do some homework.

I sat at my desk and kind of half-assed tried to work on my assignments, but I really wasn't in to doing it. As dinnertime approached my mom came into my room. "So, any luck Tyler?"

I turned to look at her and just started bawling. My heart was breaking and I didn't know what to do. Mom stepped over to hug me and said softly "Give him time Tyler. Give him time."

After dinner passed in absolute silence it occurred to me that he wasn't talking to my mom either. When he finished eating he got up and went out to the garage. I looked at mom, tears starting to form again. "Enough of this shit" I said as I pushed away from the table. My mom looked at me with shock on her face. I just didn't use bad language around home. "He has to talk to me even if he only screams at me," I said as I walked out to the garage.

As the kitchen door closed behind me I stood there for a moment looking at my dad's back. He was just standing there in front of his workbench. As I slowly walked over to him I cleared my throat and said "Dad. We have to talk to each other." No response.

I stepped closer and said "I love you dad." No response. "Dad, please, look at me. Talk to me."

He quickly turned around and, glaring at me, yelled "No! I don't have to talk to you. Not now, not ever." He lowered his voice and as he turned away from me he added "Fucking faggot."

I started to turn away and then stopped, turned back to him and reached out to touch his arm saying "Daddy, please." He whirled back around and with an open hand slapped me harder than I could imagine anyone ever being slapped. As my head snapped to one side from the force of his slap he connected with my face with a closed fist knocking me off my feet. As I fell I struck my head on the edge of his workbench and fell to the floor, stunned. He drew his foot back and kicked me in the gut yelling "Get the fuck out of here!"

I staggered to my feet and started toward the kitchen door but instead hit the button to open the garage door. I ducked under the opening door and started running down the drive, turned and continued running away from the house down the street. I'm not sure how far I ran before I realized my right eye was stinging and vision was blurred. I was about six blocks away when I finally sat down on the curb and reached up to wipe my eyes. I looked at my hand and saw it was covered with blood. Scared, I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone. I automatically dialed Carlos' number.

Carlos answered his phone, "Hey Ty, what's up?"

It was all I could do to finally get a few words out what with the snot, blood and tears flowing down my face. "I'm hurt. Can you come get me?"

"Tyler?" Carlos paused, and then asked in an urgent tone "Where are you?"

"I'm just a couple blocks down from my house. You'll see me. Can you come" I pleaded?

"I'll be right there. It will only take me a few minutes" Carlos answered.

I closed my phone, put it in my pocket, pulled my knees up and hugged them and just sat on the curb waiting. It only took him about 20 minutes to get to me, but it seemed like hours. As he came down the street toward our house I stood up.

Carlos saw me as he pulled to a stop. I opened the door and got in. Carlos looked at me and asked "What the hell happened to you?" Not waiting for an answer he pulled a large wad of Kleenex from the dispenser on the sun visor and pushed it against the gash in my head saying "Hold that there. I'm taking you home because that will be a lot faster than going to the hospital." As he started the car moving he opened his phone and called his father. "Dad, I'm on my way to you with Tyler. He's been hurt."

Mr. Hernandez asked "What do you mean he's been hurt?"

"He's got a nasty gash on his head. There's lots of blood. I'm not sure what happened to him but he looks like someone beat the shit out of him Dad" Carlos said, then continued "We'll sort it out when we get there. We should be there in about ten minutes."

"Okay son. Drive carefully. Bring him in to my office" Mr. Hernandez said, hanging up.

There was virtually no more conversation in the car. I sat quietly, crying softly. Carlos was gripping the wheel tighter than normal and driving much too fast. When we got to his home he helped me out of the car and led me into the house and directly to his father's office. Both Mr. and Mrs. Hernandez were waiting.

As they were looking at my wounds Mr. Hernandez asked "What exactly happened to you Tyler?"

"I fell down in my garage and hit my head on the workbench" I said, adding "I really don't want to talk about it."

Carlos parents worked together quickly and quietly stitching up my head, cleaning me up and looking at the other bruises.

I looked at Carlos and asked "Can I stay here tonight?"

Mr. Hernandez answered for Carlos saying "We'll have the guest room made up."

Mrs. Hernandez addressed her husband "George. I think Carlos would like to stay with Tyler, and I'm sure Tyler would be more comfortable with him near."

"Carlos, do you want Tyler to stay in your room with you" his father asked?

"Of course. I'll take care of him" Carlos answered.

"Okay. You go get him in to bed and I'll be in in just a moment to give him something to help him sleep" his father said.

Carlos took Tyler by the hand and walked with him to his bedroom. He sat Tyler down on the bed saying "You just sit. Let me get you undressed." Carlos proceeded to carefully take off each piece of Tyler's clothing and shoes until he was down to his jockey shorts. "Can you stand up a minute" he asked? As Tyler stood up and Carlos saw the large bruise on his lower abdomen and hip. He gently removed his jockey shorts. Then Carlos turned down the bed and helped Tyler lay down and covered him with the sheet. In a few minutes Carlos father came in, and said "I'm going to take a look at you young man, then give you a shot to help with the pain. You'll sleep better."

"Okay" replied Tyler.

Carlos' father gently pulled the sheet down exposing the naked boy. He looked closely at Tyler's hip and lower stomach as they were bruised badly. He gently felt around his lower abdomen asking if it hurt as he pushed on him. Tyler said "Only where it's bruised."

"Alright. Roll over and I'll give you a shot." After giving him the shot, Carlos' father pulled the sheet back up over Tyler. Addressing Carlos he said "If you need me just give me a holler. Try to get some sleep now." He left the room, closing the door behind him.

Carlos stripped down, walked into his bathroom and leaving the door open he stood before the toilet and pissed. Tyler could hear him but was hurting too bad to even look.

Carlos crawled into the bed next to Tyler and asked "Can I give you a kiss goodnight if I'm really careful?"

"Yes" I said. Carlos very carefully leaned over me and ever so gently kissed my bruised lips. I rolled onto my side facing away from Carlos and Carlos snuggled up behind me. His cock was nestled up against my butt. Lying that way for a while caused Carlos' cock to stiffen despite his effort to control it. As he got hard he gently reached down and pulled his cock up against his stomach, then again moved against me so that his hard cock was laying in my butt crack. We both eventually drifted off to sleep.

Meanwhile Carlos' parents were in the office, cleaning it up. Mr. Hernandez said to his wife "Fell down and hit his head my ass. That boy was beaten. I'll have to make a report, but it will wait until after I talk with him in the morning."

"Yes, I think that is best" his wife agreed.

The next morning Mr. Hernandez gently tapped on the boy's bedroom door as he opened it and went in. He couldn't help but notice how they were snuggled up together. "Okay guys, it's time to get this day going" he said.

Carlos stretched, sat up on the side of his bed for a second then stood up and walked naked past his dad, his normal morning piss hard-on leading the way, into his bathroom and closed the door. I was moving much more slowly, gently swinging my legs over the side of the bed and sitting there with the corner of the sheet barely covering my groin. Mr. Hernandez sat down in Carlos' desk chair saying nothing. They heard the toilet flush and Carlos returned to the bedside and sat down beside me.

"Carlos, pull on some clothes and go help your mom with breakfast" his dad said. Carlos pulled on a pair of shorts and left the room immediately.

"Tyler, I know you are hurting, especially emotionally. But now is the time for the truth son. I want to know exactly what happened to you."

My voice shaking and tears flowing, I said "Mr. Hernandez" and paused, then said "I guess it should be Doctor Hernandez."

"You're my son's best friend. I appreciate the thought but Mr. and Mrs. is just fine for now" he said, adding "Go ahead now. Let's hear what happened."

I told him the whole story, leaving nothing out. "Your father is in one hell of a lot of trouble. You know that, right?" he said.

"I know. But let me call my mom before you do anything" I responded.

Mr. Hernandez picked up the phone next to the bed and handed it to me. He waited, obviously wanting to make sure I told her everything, which I did.

"Tyler, your dad isn't here. I told him to leave last night. He won't be back son" she said, crying. "I'm so sorry."

"It's Okay mom. It wasn't your fault. But could I stay here a few days with Carlos?" I asked.

"Yes, just keep me informed. I'll see you soon. Tyler, I love you so much" she added as she hung up.

Over the next few days there were interviews by the police and Child Protective Services. Carlos and I continued to share his bedroom, and as I got to feeling better it was becoming torture being in bed with him naked every night, feeling his body pressing against mine. On the fifth night together I couldn't take it any longer and when Carlos pressed up against me, his hard cock between my ass cheeks, I rolled over, kissed him and reached for his cock.

"Um, Ty, we can't do that man as much as I want to" Carlos said.

"Why? It's been six days since I even jacked off dude. I'm gonna end up with blue balls" I said.

"I promised my mom Ty. I told her we were not having sex. I told her I wouldn't promise not to have sex, but that we would respect her home and trust to be able to sleep together" he told me.

I thought about that for a minute, then asked "Jacking off isn't sex, right?"

Carlos grinned. Without comment he got out of bed, turned on his lamp and got a hand towel from his bathroom. As he was getting back into bed he pulled the sheet and cover all the way down, laid down next to me and handed me the towel. "Don't make a mess dude. I don't want any looks from mom."

"You left the light on" I said.

"How else am I going to be able to watch you? If you think I'm going to miss this after all the phone sex and sleeping naked with you, you're nuts" he responded.

So we both layed next to each other and began to slowly pump our hard cocks. "You are so fucking hot Carlos. I want to make love with you so bad. I want to lick you from head to toe" I said as the jacking became faster. As I was getting closer I reached over and tentatively touched Carlos' balls. He spread his legs a bit, encouraging me. I continued to jack with my right hand and rub his balls with my left hand. Slowly I was working my fingers closer to his ass and he knew it, spreading his legs even more. Eventually my middle finger reached its target and I began to rub it across Carlos' asshole.

"Fuck dude, that feels so good" he said. "Keep doing that Ty, play with my ass." We were both jacking faster and beginning to breathe harder and moan. "Are you close?" he asked.

"Yeah."

"I want to watch you sniff your finger as you shoot Ty. Go ahead man, smell it. Smell my ass Ty" he was grunting the words out as his hand was flying up and down his cock.

I pulled my finger away from his ass and brought it up to my nose, sniffing deeply. "Oh fuck" I moaned as I began to shoot my load. I was watching Carlos' cock and he was cumming with me, his cum pooling in his belly button.

We laid quietly for a few minutes, then I took the hand towel and began to clean Carlos up first, then wiped up my cum and handed the towel to Carlos. He looked at me with his wonderful grin, sniffed the towel saying "God I love that smell." He dropped the towel next to the bed and pulled the sheet and cover up over us. He rose up on his elbow, leaned over and gave me the best kiss ever. We alternately sucked on each other's tongue and explored each other's mouth. He tasted wonderful. "Good night babe" he said.

"Good night" I replied.

The next morning over breakfast Carlos surprised me, as we hadn't talked about it at all before. He asked "Dad. Could Tyler and I take the tent camper up to the lake for a couple days?" He continued "Ty's had a hell of a week dad, it would be good for him" he pleaded.

"What about school? You have already missed three days" he said.

"We're both doing well and there is no school next week, don't you remember? It's teacher in service week or some such thing."

"Well, Okay. I think you're right. Just be careful and stay in touch with your mother. Call her every day" he told Carlos.

After breakfast when Carlos and I returned to his bedroom he grabbed me and kissed me. Then said "This is going to be the best week of our lives dude." He dropped his voice and whispered in my ear "I'm going to fuck your brains out."

"ummm" was all I said as we both rubbed our crotches together and kissed deeply again.

Chapter Three

After getting permission to use the camper for a few days, Carlos took me out to the RV portion of the garage to start getting things ready. As we walked to the back part of the long garage I saw a Chevrolet Silverado with a Coleman folding tent camper sitting a few feet behind it. "Well, there it is" said Carlos.

"Sweet" was my reply. "So what do we need to do to get ready?"

"Well, clean everything out for starters. There is enough room in here to open up the camper if we are careful. Don't get caught between it and the wall though. That wouldn't be pretty." Carlos laughed. "It's got a small fridge and stove in it but no bathroom I'm afraid. We'll have to go and get whatever food we want to take. We have to get a couple rolls of TP from my bath. And the last stop before we leave town will be CVS." I looked at Carlos quizzically. He whispered "Lube, dude. Lube. I'll buy a fucking case of it." His last comment elicited a laugh from me. It was a nervous laugh.

We finished packing up and going over a final checklist. All was ready. We found Carlos' parents in the kitchen. "Well, we're all ready" said Carlos.

"You be really careful Carlos. You haven't had that much experience towing the trailer" his father said.

"We'll be careful" Carlos said as he hugged and kissed his mother. Then he stepped over to his father and did the same as I was getting a hug from his mom. I shook hands with Mr. Hernandez, but he pulled me closer and gave me a hug.

"Oh, and before I forget, make sure you don't get those stitches wet Tyler. I know the water is going to be tempting, but I mean it. You stay out of it. You don't want to get an infection."

We finished our goodbyes, and then we were off. As we headed north on I-17 I asked "So where exactly are we going?"

"Well, we talked about Lake Powell, but I think I'd rather go to Bear Canyon. It's only about two hours north and it's much more primitive. We'll have lots of privacy there. When dad and I want to really rough it, that's where we go. There is really nothing there, just some good camping and no people" Carlos explained. Then he added "Slide over here Ty. I want to be able to touch you." I unbuckled my seat belt as Carlos lifted up the console separating us. I moved over next to him and found the belt for the center position and put it on. Carlos dropped his hand to my lap, gave my crotch a good squeeze saying "That's better." I put my hand on his leg and rested my head against his shoulder. We caught more than just a few looks from passing motorists. It's like they had never seen two young men sitting together before.

After driving a while in silence I said "So you said you were going to fuck my brains out."

"You got that right" Carlos replied.

"Carlos, you know I'm a virgin. I mean, the only thing that's been up my ass is my finger, and that only recently at your urging. And I don't know how other assholes feel, but mine feels pretty damn tight on my finger." I was thoughtful for a moment, then added "You've got a huge cock Carlos. I really want you to fuck me man, but you are going to have to take your time and be easy with me."

"Fuck, Ty. You're making me horny talking about your little tight asshole dude." He waited a moment and added "Babe, you know I wouldn't hurt you. We're only going to do what you want to do when you want to do it. Okay" he asked?

"Okay" I said. "You've got me hard too just talking about it" I laughed.

We arrived at Bear Canyon Lake and it was just like Carlos had said it was. The area where we stopped was virtually deserted in a thickly forested section where the trees went right down to the water. When Carlos found the area he liked he stopped the truck and we got out. I mostly watched as he disconnected the tent trailer and moved the truck around beside it. I helped him unfold and open up the trailer. Then Carlos said "I gotta whiz."

"Me too" I responded. We walked several yards away and Carlos stopped at a large tree. He looked at me and I asked "What? You need some help?"

"You help me and I'll help you" he laughed. I just smiled at him as I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. He stood there with his hands on his hips, legs slightly spread. "Well, go ahead." I pushed his jockey shorts down below his balls then grasped his semi-hard cock and pointed it at the base of the tree. Carlos immediately let loose with a strong stream of piss. When he finished I shook his cock a couple times. "My dad says that if you shake it more than twice you're playing with it" he laughed.

"Okay, hurry up man. I really have to pee. Problem is, I don't know if I can with this hard-on" I said. Carlos unfastened my pants and pushed them and my jockey shorts down in one move. My hard cock popped up.

Carlos took it in his hand and pulled it down slightly so that I was pointed at the tree. "Damn dude, you are hard" he said.

"I told you so. I don't know what it is about watching you piss, but it drives me fucking nuts" I said.

"Well, we can deal with that later. Right now just concentrate and piss on that tree" he instructed. I eventually got a stream going and was able to empty my bladder. I fastened up my pants and we walked back to the camper.

Once inside I sat quietly for a minute thinking. Then I said "Would it be Okay if I wanted to suck your cock?"

Tyler kissed me and said "Yes, it would be very Okay if you sucked my cock. But only if I can suck yours too" he said. Then he put his arm around me and we kissed again, this time more gently and Carlos had his hand behind my head. What started slowly as unbuttoning each other's clothes quickly turned into a frenzy of yanking off everything we had on. We stood looking at each other's naked body. Carlos maintained eye contact with me as he bent over and picked up my jockey shorts. Staring into my eyes he brought them up to his face and smelled them.

"Oh fuck, that is so hot man. You're smelling my dirty shorts. Fuck" I moaned. Carlos looked at the shorts closely and made sure I was looking too at the pre-cum and slight piss stains in the pouch of my shorts, then he opened his mouth and pushed that part into his mouth and sucked on them. "Oh my God Carlos" was all I could manage to say as he pushed me over onto the bed. Without anything further being said we maneuvered into position so we could reach each other's cock. Carlos' cock was rock hard and some pre-cum was smeared on his belly. I pulled his cock down a bit, opened my mouth and slid it over his dripping cock. I tasted a guy's cock for the first time.

At the same time Carlos had engulfed my cock. It felt like he was swallowing it, taking it all the way into his throat. I only lasted for a minute or two before shooting the biggest load of my life in Carlos' mouth. I pulled off his cock saying "Shit. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cum that fast."

"Don't worry about it babe, you were wonderful and tasted so fucking good. But don't stop what you're doing man, suck me" he panted.

I went back to licking and sucking his cock, Carlos' hands in my hair. "Play with my balls babe. Play with my ass" he whispered. I kept sucking his cock, my head bobbing up and down on him. I began to rub and gently tug on his balls. "Oh fuck, here I cum babe" he panted as he pumped his cock in and out of my mouth faster and faster, nearly gagging me.

Then I got the most wonderful taste in the world as Carlos flooded my mouth with his hot, thick, sticky cum. Shot after shot filled my mouth as I swallowed several times. I looked at Carlos. There was some cum dripping down from the corner of my mouth. He took his finger, gathered it up and fed it to me saying "You're going to gain ten pounds this week just from the cum I plan on feeding you."

"You can feed me anything you want man" I responded.

Carlos laughed. We curled up together on the queen size bed, me in front with Carlos' arms wrapped around me, and fell asleep. When we woke up the sun was just setting. "Want some dinner" he asked?

I kissed him and murmured "Can I just eat you?"

"Anytime babe, but we need real food to keep going" he replied.

We got up, pulled on some shorts and Carlos began to rummage around for the food he was looking for. He eventually opened a couple cans of ravioli and heated it up on the stove. When it was hot he sat down with me at the small table, ravioli still in the pan, and gave me a spoon. "We can share" he said. We ate in silence. I was hungrier than I realized.

When we finished eating I asked "Okay, so there's no restroom out here. I need to take a dump. What's the plan?"

"Haven't you ever been camping in a primitive area?"

"No, there have always been restrooms" I said.

Carlos opened a small cabinet by the door and pulled out a roll of toilet paper. "Come on. I've got to take a shit too, I'll show you" he said.

Carlos went out the door and picked up a small hand shovel on the way. I followed and asked incredulously "We're going to take a dump together?"

"Yeah, why? My dad and I do all the time when we are out here."

"I've never taken a shit in front of anyone before" I said.

Carlos stopped, took me in his arms and said "I'm not anyone babe. I'm the guy that loves you." He kissed me the tenderest kiss ever and naturally my tears started to fall. Carlos pulled back, looked at me, leaned forward and licked my tears away. "If it bothers you babe, we don't have to do it together, I can just show you how and leave."

"No. It's Okay. I just never thought about it before" I said. We continued walking a ways and then Carlos stopped.

"Alright, boy scout, what you do is dig a little hole, or a big hole if you have a problem" he said with a laugh. "Then drop your drawers, squat over the hole and take your dump. Drop the paper in the hole and bury it all when you are done. Be careful not to piss on your pants." As he was saying all this he was digging a small hole, then he handed me the shovel and began to undo his pants. I took a couple steps away and dug a hole and laid the shovel down, dropped my pants and squatted over the hole.

As we were taking care of business I couldn't help but get a hard-on. Here we were, out in the woods, and I was watching the hottest guy I have ever known take a shit. I thought "Fuck. Why is this turning me on?"

We went back to the camper. Carlos asked "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do" I asked?

"I want to fuck you" he said matter of factly.

"Before we do that, could we just get naked and let me look at you. I've never really had the chance to get a really good look at you." I grinned, saying "I want to explore."

"You bet babe, anything you want" he said.

We both dropped our shorts and climbed in the bed. Carlos took me in his arms and began kissing me. I sucked his tongue into my mouth and found he still tasted of ravioli. I ran my tongue slowly over every single part of his mouth and teeth, memorizing everything I felt. I rose up on my knees, straddling Carlos facing him. I just looked at him for a moment, then bent forward and explored his left ear with my tongue. Carlos began to giggle. "You didn't say anything about a wet willy" he said.

I raised his left arm above his head and pushed my face directly into his thick damp arm pit. The hair was so dense it was difficult to get my tongue to his skin. While I was smelling and licking at his pit Carlos said "Wait until we've been here four days without a shower. You may have second thoughts about doing that."

I surprised Carlos by saying "The fuck I will, that's what I'm waiting for."

"Oh yeah? So what, you're a little stink boy" he asked?

"I don't know what I am" I answered. "I just know what I've been thinking about every time I've jack off since that day you first walked in to class."

I moved down and began to lick and suck on Carlos' nipple, alternating between the two. Then I dropped down and started licking the hair that made up his happy trail, and ended up sticking my tongue into his belly button. Carlos giggled.

His hard cock was dripping precum on his stomach and I licked that up as well. "God you taste good" I said. I gently sucked his left nut into my mouth. I rolled it around on my tongue, then let it slip from my mouth and sucked on his right nut while slowly rubbing the underside of his hard cock. "Fuck babe, that feels so good" he said.

I felt his hard legs from where I slipped my hand in next to his balls slowly all the way down to his feet. I raised Carlos foot up and as I looked into his eyes I sucked his big toe into my mouth, slobbering all over it, then began licking between each of his toes. "So fucking hot man" Carlos mumbled.

"Roll over for me" I said. Carlos quickly rolled onto his stomach. I put one hand on each side of his butt and lowered my face slowly down. I slowly drug my face across his ass from left to right, feeling the light coating of hair there. I rubbed my face back and forth across his butt, then sat up a bit and put each hand on his butt cheeks. Carlos could hear me moan as I slowly started pulling his cheeks apart, looking at the thickening hair in his crack. I lowered my face to his butt and began to sniff his butt crack from top to bottom. "Fuck Carlos, your ass is so fucking hot man; I think I'm gonna cum."

"Don't cum yet" Carlos said as he rolled back over on his back. "I want to watch you while you do this." He reached down, grabbing his ankles and pulled his legs back as far as he could, exposing his asshole to me. "Now, go ahead Babe. Smell my ass. You have wanted to do that since we met, so now's your chance. Do it Babe, let me see you smell my asshole."

I leaned forward slowly, shaking slightly, my cock almost running with precum. I finally pushed my nose against Carlos' asshole and sniffed deeply. I think my eyes were about to roll back in my head as I smelled him. It was the hottest thing I had ever done. We were both jacking our dripping cocks at this point. "Fuck Carlos. Your ass smells so fuckin hot man."

"Ty" he said, "lick it. Lick my asshole babe. Taste it." Carlos was jacking even faster now. I stuck my tongue out and dragged it across his asshole tasting him.

"This is so fucking nasty Carlos" I said. "You just took a shit an hour ago."

"I know babe, it's so nasty and so hot. You like how my ass tastes" he asked.

Between licks I answered "Fuck yes."

"Then push your tongue up my ass babe, tongue fuck me. Stick your tongue inside my asshole and really taste me" he said.

I pushed my tongue as hard as I could into his ass. As I began to taste his ass juices we both started spraying cum everywhere.

After catching my breath I moved up next to Carlos and he leaned over to kiss me. I opened my mouth and he sucked my tongue into his mouth. "Ummm" he murmured. When we broke the kiss he said "I could taste my ass on your tongue Ty."

"Do you like tasting that" I asked?

"Hell yeah" he answered.

"Good. Next time you eat my ass out then" I said, snuggling up against him.

"Better enjoy it now because after we've been out here four days without a shower or even a bathroom we are both going to be pretty ripe. And I don't mean just our pits. I'm not sure anyone would want to get within five feet of my hairy asshole then" Carlos said.

"Ummm. You're making me hard again talking like that" I said.

"You are going to be a stink boy, aren't you?"

"We'll see. Life is short, you've got to experiment. Right?"

We spooned together under a cover and lay quietly for some time. Before drifting off to sleep I said "Carlos?"

"Yeah" he mumbled.

"I love you too" I said.

Carlos heard me but said nothing. Now it was his turn for tears to fill his eyes. He was happier than he had ever been in his life.

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I awoke at sunrise, but it wasn't the sun that woke me up. It was Carlos' mouth moving slowly up and down my hard cock. I reached down and began running my fingers through his hair. "Ummm. What a nice way to wake up" I murmured. As Carlos continued to suck my cock I held his head more firmly and began gently thrusting up into his mouth. It felt so good. As I got closer to climax my thrusting became more aggressive and I could feel my cock slipping in and out of his throat. Just as I was about to shoot I pulled out until just the head of my cock was in his mouth, then I began to fill his mouth with several shots of sweet/salty cum. Carlos swallowed every drop then allowed my cock to slip from his mouth. He lifted my cock up and examined it, stripping down and then licking up the final leakage of cum from the tip of my cock.

"Damn Carlos, that was one hell of a way to wake up. I could get used to that" I said.

"Glad you enjoyed it. I need my protein too you know" he joked. "Speaking of which, it's your turn to cook us some breakfast."

I sat up and reached for my shorts. "Just leave them Ty. That way I can look at that hot bod while you cook" Carlos said.

I pulled out a can of hash and four eggs and began to cook breakfast. This time I separated our portions onto two plates and put them on the table. Carlos got up and came to the table naked, sat down and was ready to eat. I retrieved a couple forks and knives, sat down and began eating.

"I thought me we do some hiking this morning, then after our nap we can just look around and explore. How does that sound?" he asked.

"Sounds great" I responded. So when we finished eating we headed up the tree covered hillside reaching the top in short order, then hiked along the highest point as we started around the lake. After a couple hours of hiking we dropped back down to the water's edge and started back toward the camper. We went in and lay down on the bed.

"There's no one around Ty. Maybe our next hike we should go naked. Well, except for shoes" Carlos said.

"Hey, I'm game if you are" I responded.

"In the meantime we could get naked now" Carlos said with a mischievous grin. We both stripped while lying next to each other in the bed.

Carlos got on his knees straddling my chest facing me. He was already getting hard. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"It's my turn. I told you I was going to feed you cum all week" he laughed. "I'm going to jack off into your mouth. I want to watch every shot pool in there" he said.

"So I'm just supposed to lay here with my mouth open and catch it, huh?"

"You got it my little stink boy" Carlos said as he began jacking his cock. "You don't have to just lay there babe. I'll move a bit so you can suck on my balls and lick my ass." At that I became very hard and reached for my cock. "No, you don't get to cum this time" Carlos said. As he jacked he scooted forward so that his balls were over my mouth. I opened up and began to lick and suck on them which elicited a moan from me. Carlos continued jacking and moved forward a bit more saying "Work on my asshole babe. Lick it for me. It is so fuckin hot knowing you are doing that." He moved forward, his balls resting on my face. I worked my tongue up and into his asshole and began tongue fucking him as he now moaned and began jacking furiously. He moved back so that he could aim at my mouth saying "Open up". I did, just in time to start catching the volleys of cum he was shooting in my mouth. Carlos was muttering "So hot babe, so fuckin hot." When he finished cumming he bent forward and placed his mouth over mine so we could pass his cum back and forth between us. He eventually pushed it all in my mouth along with his spit and said "swallow it for me Ty." I did in two massive gulps. Carlos moved off and layed down next to me.

Shortly after that I said "Potty time man, I got to go." We both swung out legs over the side of the bed and I reached for my shorts.

Carlos said "Forget them man. We can just go out naked. There's no one around."

"Okay" I responded as I got up and headed for the door. Carlos was right behind me and grabbed the hand shovel and toilet paper on the way out.

As he was walking behind me Carlos said "You know Ty, you have one very fine ass. I could look at it all day" he paused, then added "But you know about staring at asses all day, don't you?"

I looked over my shoulder at him and just grinned.

Carlos stopped and dug a little hole then handed me the shovel. This time I didn't step far away, but rather dug my hole directly in front of him. We squatted down about four feet apart looking directly at each other. And again, as Carlos began his dump I instantly got a hard-on. He couldn't help but notice. "Makes you hard, huh? Which is it, shitting in front of me or watching me take a shit?"

"Maybe both, I don't know. I already told you that you make me hard whenever I watch you piss. Go figure" I said.

"You're weird stink boy, weird." Carlos said, "But I have to admit you're turning me on too."

We finished up, used the shovel to cover the holes and started back to the camper.

We spent the remainder of the day just hanging around the camper naked. Carlos had brought a small DVD player and selection of movies. He went out to the back of the truck and started up a small generator there and pulled an extension cord back in to the camper. We selected a movie, put it on and settled down on the bed to watch. As we watched the movie Carlos occasionally nibbled on my ear or we kissed. At times we would gently rub each other's crotches; not enough to start anything really, just enough to keep us both kind of chubbed up.

It was a wonderful, relaxing day. As the sun began to set Carlos got up and made us both a couple of sandwiches and opened two Cokes. We ate in bed watching movies.

As darkness set in and the last movie ended Carlos gave me a very sloppy wet kiss and said "I really want to fuck you Ty."

"You'll be careful, go slow?"

"I told you I would" he said. "Can we do that?"

"I would love you to fuck me" I said.

Carlos got up and retrieved some lube. "I think it would be best if you laid on your back like I did yesterday" he said. "Pull your legs back."

I did. Carlos moved between my legs but had left the lube on the table. I said "How about the lube?"

"Later babe. Lube doesn't taste all that good and I want to taste that fine ass of yours" he said.

Without any hesitation Carlos pushed his face into my ass sniffing my asshole. "Damn man, you are getting pretty stinky all ready."

"You don't have to do this" I offered.

"Oh the hell I don't" he said as he stuck out his tongue and began to lick my asshole. "Fuck Ty, this is so hot" he murmured as he continued to lick at my hole and then he started pushing his tongue into my ass. "Relay Ty. Push out man like you're gonna take a shit." I looked at him with a worried look on my face. "It's Okay dude, you just took a dump. Just do it." So I did bear down as he pushed his tongue against my asshole and it popped in. "Ummm, Ummm, Ummm" was all I could hear as he furiously tongue fucked me. "My God Ty that is so fuckin hot and nasty. I love it." He then reached for the lube on the table. He generously squirted it all over my asshole and his fingers, then he slowly inserted his middle finger into my ass. He was finger fucking me and it didn't hurt. He was watching my face for any indication that I was uncomfortable. He pulled his finger out, put more lube on his hand and then gently pushed two fingers all the way into my ass. I could feel I was being stretched, but it still didn't hurt. He worked his fingers in and out with increasing speed. Then he added a third finger and I winced a bit. "I'll go really slowly now Ty. It's going to be uncomfortable at first, but it shouldn't hurt." He added yet more lube by squirting it on his hand and directly up my ass. Then he worked the three fingers back in and began fucking me with them. I could see his cock was rock hard and dripping. Mine, however, was not hard. Perhaps chubbed up a bit, but that's all.

"Okay Carlos. I'm ready I think. Fuck me now, please. Please do it now" I pleaded.

Carlos squirted a generous amount of lube in his hand and smeared it all over his cock. Then he wiped his hand on his dirty shorts.

He moved close behind me between my legs and began to rub the head of his cock around my asshole. "Do it Carlos. Just shove it all the way in" I said.

"I should really push in slowly Ty."

"No. Just shove it in. Go balls deep, just ram it in please" I begged.

"Hold your breath Ty" he said and with that he did just as I had asked. He rammed his full hard cock balls deep into my ass in one huge shove. Despite the preparation I saw stars; it felt like he had ripped my ass apart with a hot poker. I screamed. Carlos dropped his body down on mine and covered my screaming mouth with his. He was buried as deep as possible in my ass and wasn't moving at all. "I'm not going to move until the pain goes away. It will in a few minutes" he said.

And the pain did fade, but I felt like I had to take the biggest shit of my life I was stuffed so full. Ever so gently Carlos started pulling his cock back just a bit and pushing it back in. His strokes became a little bigger each time.

"Oh my God Carlos. You feel awesome in me."

"It just gets better babe" he said.

It seems like we fucked for over half an hour, speeding up and slowing down, all the while Carlos kissing me, licking and nibbling on my nipples, biting and sucking on my neck. Eventually Carlos said "Babe, I'm getting close."

I responded "Do it man. Breed me. Shoot all your hot cum as deep in my ass as you can."

"Fuck Ty. I'm gonna make you my man. You're gonna carry my cum in you all night long."

Then Carlos fucking became rapid. His balls were slapping my ass as he pumped furiously into my asshole. Then he stiffened and made a noise I had not heard before as he pushed into me as deeply as he possible could. I could feel his hard cock jerking, spasming, shooting his huge load deep in my ass.

Carlos left his cock in my ass as we calmed down, kissing and making out. Finally he pulled it out with a discernable "pop", then he moved down and began licking and sucking on my asshole. The more he sucked the more he moaned. When he had filled his mouth he moved back up and placed his lips against mine. We both opened our mouths and his cum mixed with my ass mucus and juices poured into my mouth. Carlos pulled back a bit, pushed my mouth closed and whispered "Swallow it Ty. Do it for me. Swallow it babe." After tasting the mixture I swallowed it down in two gulps. Carlos kissed me again.

We curled up the same way we had the night before. Carlos pulled up the cover. Then he said "Tyler that was the most amazing experience of my life. I love you so much."

I responded "I love you too."

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The next morning as we awoke Carlos asked "How do you feel?"

I answered "Fine. Why?"

"I meant your ass after last night."

"Oh. Well, it's a bit tender but Okay." I looked at him and added, smiling "But I'm very, very Okay." After some silence I added "I'm thinking you are right Carlos, I am going to be a stink boy. I really get turned on by the smells of your body, I think more than anything else. But you know, that doesn't necessarily mean I'm a bottom boy. I would really like to try fucking you."

Carlos said "Well, then you better get your energy up. It's your turn to cook."

"How did I know you would want me to cook breakfast?" I asked.

"Psychic" was his answer.

I got up and working around the trailer naked I found the eggs, bacon and bread for toast and got started making our breakfast. No one had warned me that when you are frying bacon you don't want to be naked. As the bacon grease popped I got a couple of painful stings on my stomach and one on my nuts. I'll remember that.

We ate at the table, then, as we had fallen into a routine, Carlos stood up and said "You coming?"

"Yep" I answered. "I'd come to watch you even if I didn't need to go" I add.

Carlos looked over his shoulder and said "Pervert."

I corrected him saying "No I'm not. But I've accepted it, I'm a stink boy, and your stink is what really turns me on."

"Well, you turn me on. And I love you. So you can get as kinky as you want Ty. I'm as adventurous as you are" Carlos said. Then he added "Besides, anything you can do I can do better" he laughed.

Carlos found the spot he wanted to use and dug his little hole and handed me the shovel. This time I dug my hole right next to his. Since we were naked we didn't have to worry about pissing on our pants. We both squatted over our respective holes and proceeded to take our dumps, but this time I had my hand on Carlos leg all the while. When we finished we walked back to the trailer, both of us sporting hard-ons.

As we approached the trailer I was walking just slightly to the right and a bit behind Carlos. I said "Hold up a minute man." Carlos stopped and I stepped up next to him, took hold of his arm and raised it up pushing my nose into his hairy pit taking a long sniff. "Yeah, I thought that was what I was smelling. You're really starting to stink."

Carlos dropped his arm and playfully pushed me away. "Get the fuck away from me before you get started." Then he laughed, pulled me back close and gave me a very sloppy wet kiss.

We got back in the trailer, laid down on the bed and began making out seriously. I reached for the lube on the table and Carlos said "remember what I told you, that stuff doesn't taste very good." That was his not so subtle way of letting me know he wanted me to eat his ass first. He didn't need to say anymore.

I pushed his legs up and back and virtually attacked his ass, sniffing, licking and poking my tongue at his hole. Carlos bore down to open up for me and I shoved my tongue inside him, sucking and tongue fucking his asshole. Then I reached again for the lube and copied what Carlos had done to lube me up. When I had him lubed I positioned myself and in one push went balls deep in his ass. Carlos just grunted. I began pumping in and out of his asshole but couldn't hold off and I knew it. "I'm gonna cum man" I panted.

"Shoot it babe, fill my ass up" Carlos said. As he was saying it I had started shooting, my cock throbbing. When I was done I stayed in him and laid down on his chest, laying my face in his sweat.

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Our fourth and last day at the lake was pretty much like the others, except that by 3:00PM we had fucked each other twice, and sucked each other off at least three times.

Carlos said "Well dammit; it's time to pack up and get the hell home I guess." Without comment I helped him put everything away and fold up the tent. Carlos backed up the truck and hooked up the trailer and we were off.

We talked pretty much non-stop the two hours home.

"I love you Carlos" I said. "You are the hottest guy I've ever know and besides I really like you too. We seem to like all the same things. And my God, the sex. You have got to be the best lover in the world."

"You've had all that experience to compare me to, right?"

I answered "Don't be an ass. You know what I mean. I just really, really love you. And God, your body turns me on like I've never experienced before. You don't mind it that I get off on your stink, and you stink so good man, your pits, your crotch, your feet, and especially your hot ass man. There is so much I want to do with you."

Carlos said "I'm glad you get off on me. Believe it or not you are teaching me a thing or two about sex too. I've never even thought about how hot a stinky guy could be, but it is hot. And you stink pretty good too after four days" he laughed. "Ty, Babe, I love you too, very much."

Chapter Four

The boys arrived home at 6:00 PM. Carlos pulled into the circular drive going all the way around until he was headed back into the street, and then backed up the rig toward the large RV garage door. As he got close he stopped the truck, turned it off and said to Tyler "Okay lover, we are home." They both got out and headed into the house.

Entering the front door Carlos called out "Mom, Dad, we're home." Both Mr. and Mrs. Hernandez came in to the living room to greet the boys, everybody hugging each other.

Mr. Hernandez stepped back and said "Well, it's pretty obvious you stayed away from the water. Any water for that matter; you guys stink."

Mrs. Hernandez said to them "Both of you go get in the shower now, before you do anything else." The boys agreed and headed toward Carlos' bedroom as Mr. Hernandez went outside to back the truck and trailer into the garage.

In the bedroom the boys stripped off their dirty clothing and went into their bathroom. As the door closed behind them Carlos started the shower running to head it up. "It's going to be a while before we can do this again so I get one more sniff" I said with a grin. Carlos grinned right back at me. I stepped forward to him as he lifted each arm in turn for me to press my nose into his stinky pits. "Ummmm" I murmured as I enjoyed the ripe smell emitting from him. I then put my hands on his hips and turned him around. He stepped close to the wall and bent forward with his hands on the wall. I dropped down behind him, put my hands on his butt cheeks pulling them apart. I drug my nose down the length of his butt crack, sniffing all the way. When I got to his asshole I began to lick him again and again. "Let me in" I whispered. Carlos beared down relaxing his hole and I slipped my tongue all the way into his asshole, licking and sucking, tasting the inside of his asshole and sucking his ass juices into my mouth while I was jacking on my hard dripping cock.

Finished, I stood up and Carlos turned around displaying his hard cock which was smacked up against his belly and dripping. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me. I opened my mouth and he sucked my tongue into his mouth, me sharing his juices with him.

"God, that is so fucking hot" he whispered. "Let's get washed up, we can share the shower." Taking my cock in his hand and leading me to the shower with it he added "We can take care of these too." As he pulled the shower door closed he turned to me and said "How about I wash you then you can do me?"

"Great" I said.

Carlos got a washcloth fully soaped up and began to scrub every inch of my body, then he squirted some shampoo into my hair. "I'll be careful" he said as he began to gently wash my hair. When he had finished and I rinsed off he turned me around facing the wall and squired more shampoo into his hand then reached around me and grasped my cock and began to jack me off. It only took a few strokes and I began to unload ropes of cum against the shower wall. I turned back around and kissed him deeply.

"Thank you" I said. "Your turn now" I said as I took the washcloth from the hook and started the entire process again. As I finished washing his hair and he rinsed off he started to turn toward the wall. I stopped him and dropped to my knees and took his hard cock into my mouth. It didn't take him long either as after only a minute of me sliding my mouth up and down on his cock he began to grunt and fill my mouth with his hot cum. I swallowed most of it as I stood up. I kissed him and forced the remaining cum that was in my mouth into Carlos' mouth. He swallowed his own cum and grinned at me.

"You are getting adventurous, aren't you" he asked? I just grinned at him, opened the shower door and stepped out. We took turns drying each other off then went into the bedroom and Carlos got out clean clothes for both of us saying "We're about the same size; all my stuff will fit you except for long pants. Mine would drag behind you a bit I'm afraid" referring to the fact that he was five inches taller than me.

There was a knock on the door and Carlos' mom stepped into the room. We both were still stark naked. I instinctively dropped my hands to cover up my crotch, but Carlos made no such move. "Dinner will be on the table in five minutes" she announced and turned to leave.

"Okay. On our way" Carlos responded as the door closed.

"Damn man, she just walked in while we were naked!" I exclaimed.

"Oh that's no big deal" Carlos chuckled. "When no one is around we all swim and play naked in the back yard. Hell, if I've gone to bed and forgotten to get a drink or something I just walk out to the kitchen naked even if they are there. We just don't think about it much."

When we were all seated at the table and began to fill our plates, Mrs. Hernandez said "Tyler, I'm sorry I walked in on you."

"Carlos kind of explained that and how things work around here, so it's all good. No worries" I responded.

"We are very informal about that kind of thing around here" she said.

Mr. Hernandez added "Hell, we couldn't keep clothes on Carlos when he was little. We don't have any more luck now. He wanders around here naked half the time."

Carlos whined "Dad..."

Mr. Hernandez, looking at me, said "Well, it's true. You'll get the hang of things around here in short order Tyler. There aren't a lot of rules, but there is one thing that is absolutely expected young man, and that is the truth. I want you to know that we will never lie to you and we expect nothing less from you."

"I understand sir. I promise I'll never lie to anyone here" I said.

Mr. Hernandez continued "Tyler, your mom came over for a visit while you guys were gone."

"She did?"

"Yes. Your father is back home, but for now he isn't allowed anywhere near you so you will have to stay here for a while, if that's Okay with you. The authorities said you had to be placed in foster care temporarily but I talked with them and they are agreeable to you staying here but only if you are good with that" he explained.

Carlos said "Of course it's Okay. He's not going anywhere as far as I'm concerned."

"Well, it's not your choice son" Mr. Hernandez corrected him.

"I think it would be best if I could stay here for now" I said as I placed my hand over Carlos' hand.

"Then it's settled" Mr. Hernandez said, referring to his wife, "Janet will order new twin beds and another desk and chair for your bedroom and you can both stay together in there if you like, or you could take one of the guest rooms" he said to me. Carlos and I looked at each other, both very disappointed about the twin beds, but we didn't say anything.

"Yes, I would like to stay in Carlos' room if that is Okay" I said.

Mr. Hernandez said "All right then, that's settled too." Then he added "Now why don't you two tell us about your trip." We did, but only the hiking part. We obviously didn't talk about the sex. After a couple minutes of my talking Mr. Hernandez interrupted me saying "Tyler. You are obviously very special to Carlos, so you are special to us too" he said, looking at his wife. "Why don't you call us George and Janet?"

I thought about that and it made me uncomfortable, so I asked "Could I call you Pop and mom?"

Mr. and Mrs. Hernandez looked at each other and she nodded. He then looked at me and said "That would be fine Tyler. That feels better for us too."

We finished dinner and Carlos and I got up to head off to bed, both of us exhausted. Carlos gave both of his parents a kiss and hug. Then Janet stepped over to me and gave me a long hug. The tighter she hugged me the harder I was fighting back tears. Eventually the dam broke and I began to sob against her shoulder. Carlos' dad took Carlos by the arm and led him out of the kitchen leaving his wife holding me while I cried. All the emotions, bad and good, just boiled over. The harder I tried to quit crying the worse it got.

As I began to settle down she said "Tyler, you've been through hell these last few days. I know it's hard, but you have a family here that cares for you very much. Our home is your home young man." She paused for a second then asked "You do know Carlos is in love with you, don't you?"

As I dried my tears and wiped my nose on the napkin I grabbed from the table I answered "I know. And I love him too, but I didn't know you knew."

"Moms know everything young man" she said with a smile.

I gave her a weak smile and said "Thank you. Goodnight... Mom."

"Goodnight Tyler" she responded.

I went to Carlos' bedroom and opened the door. Carlos was sitting on the edge of his bed and his father was sitting in Carlos' desk chair. I sat down next to Carlos and he reached to hold my hand. Mr. Hernandez looked at me and said "Carlos and I have been talking. I know you're tired, so we'll make this quick. I know you two are having sex, but I also know Carlos has kept his promise about sex in the house. I'm not sure I approve of the sex so soon, but what the hell, the world is changing I guess. Anyway, I'll talk with mom but I think twin beds are nothing more than us being blind. And, I've told Carlos not to worry about that promise he made" he said, smiling at me. Carlos squeezed my hand and we both grinned at each other.

Carlos looked at his father and said "Dad. Tomorrow is Friday. Can we take one more day and just veg around here?"

His father answered "Only if you call someone first thing in the morning to have them bring your missed assignments so you both can get them done over the weekend."

"Deal" Carlos said.

"Goodnight boys" his father said. As he got to the door he looked back at us and added "Now you guys be quiet for God's sake. I don't need noises from your room embarrassing your mother!" He smiled, then quickly closed the door.

Carlos turned to me, took me in his arms and kissed me. We fell across the bed and he kissed me more passionately that ever before. I was crying again, but they were tears of pure joy. We continued kissing and nuzzling each other. Carlos licked my tears away, which was beginning to become a habit, but I loved him for it, especially since they flowed so easily anymore and he never criticized me for that. I asked Carlos "Can we just snuggle tonight? I just want you to hold me."

Carlos pulled me into a tight hug whispering "I love you so much. I'll hold you forever."

I woke early but Carlos was still in a deep sleep. I carefully untangled myself from him and slipped out of bed, picked up my jockey shorts from the day before and pulled them on. I started to look for a pair of shorts then thought "What the hell, no one will be up." I quietly left the bedroom and walked into the kitchen. To my surprise both Carlos' parents were at the table having coffee.

"Good morning Tyler" they both said in unison.

"Good morning" I replied as I pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Do you drink coffee" Pop asked.

"Yes sir. I sometimes like a hot cup of coffee in the morning."

Pop got up and poured me a full mug then asked "Cream or sugar?"

"No thanks, just black" I responded.

He sat the cup in front of me then said to me, smiling, "Don't get used to this kind of service young man. You aren't a guest here anymore; you are part of this family."

We talked together for about a half hour, mostly me answering questions about school, why I was enrolled there, favorite foods, things I liked to do, my birthday (which was coming up the following week). It was nice being able to just chat, even if I was still in only my jockey shorts. Janet looked past me as Carlos entered the room and said "Good morning sleepy head."

"Morning" Carlos mumbled, still rubbing his eyes. He went to the counter and poured a cup of coffee for himself and sat down beside me. This was still new to me so I was a bit taken aback by the fact that Carlos was naked as a jaybird.

Mr. Hernandez said "Well boys, besides homework what do you have planned for the weekend?"

Carlos answered "Nothing really, why?"

"Well, I understand Tyler's birthday is next week. The Big 16. That's a big deal, don't you think" he asked?

I said "Oh, it's not necessary to make a big deal about it. You've already done so much for me."

"Bullshit. You're my second son, at least for now. And being 16 is a big deal" Pop said. Then to Carlos he said "You take my card and you boys go shopping. I expect Tyler to come home with a full new wardrobe, understand?"

Carlos grinned at me and then reached to take his father's American Express card from his hand. "Leave it to me dad" he said, setting the card down next to his coffee. He leaned over to me and gave me a kiss saying "Happy early birthday Ty."

We spent most of the afternoon shopping. I have no idea what we spent, but my guess is it approached a thousand dollars. I kept telling Carlos he was overdoing it, but he just ignored me and continued pulling me from store to store. We returned home around 7:00PM and loaded our arms up with all the bags we could carry. We headed into the house and immediately went to our bedroom. Carlos opened the door and as we stepped in we dropped the bags on the bed and just stood there looking at each other and around the room. There were now two new matching desks. Also matching them was a new large dresser, a chest and new king size bed replacing the full size Carlos had had in his room, and finally a new flat screen TV mounted high on the wall across from the foot of the bed. "Wowzer" was all I could say. We heard the door opening behind us and turned around to face Carlos' parents, both standing there smiling.

"Hope you boys like it" Mom said.

"Like it? We love it" Carlos exclaimed.

Then in unison we both said "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome boys" Pop said.

We had an early dinner so Carlos' parents were surprised that right after we finished eating Carlos said "We're tired. I think we'll turn in early." He pushed his chair back and took my hand to lead me out of the kitchen. As we passed Pop he said with a grin "Remember what I said about keeping the noise down."

We got into our room and Carlos said "We've got to initiate our new bed."

I pulled him to me and planted a sloppy kiss on him then whispered "Are you going to fuck my brains out again?"

Between the kisses he mumbled "At least twice." Then he started to undress me, all the while kissing me as he went, moving down my body as it was exposed. By the time he pulled off my shoes and sox and pulled my shorts down I had a rock hard cock. I started to get up to take Carlos' clothes off of him and he said "No. You just lay there and let me look at you." And he virtually stared at me as he removed his clothes. His cock too was hard, standing up against his belly and already starting to drip. We were making out furiously, our hands and mouths exploring each other's body. I felt Carlos finger probing at my ass. The he said "Oh hell. They moved all our stuff out of the old furniture. I wonder if they found my lube." He pulled open the nightstand drawer and there, on top of everything else, was not one but two tubes of KY. Carlos grinned. He took one tube and generously squirted some in his hand and completely lubed up his cock, then squirted some more on my asshole and began to work it in with his fingers. "God your ass gets me so fucking hot" he said.

"Quit talking and just fuck me, will you" I asked?

Carlos repositioned himself, lifted my legs up to his shoulders and began to rub the end of his cock around on my asshole. "Balls deep man, fuck me hard Carlos. I want you to pound my ass like you have never before" I breathed.

Carlos took me at my word and gave one hard shove pushing his hard cock all the way into my ass. He wasted no time at all waiting for me to adjust to the feeling, but instead pulled his cock all the way out and then rammed it in to me again and again. He was really being brutal, and I loved it. My cock stayed rock hard and was steadily dripping on my belly. After fucking me as hard as he could for it seemed like a half hour he pulled out and said "Get on your hands and knees stink boy." It wasn't a request, it was an order. I immediately obeyed and then he pulled my cheeks apart with his hands and without warning rammed his cock all the way up my ass from behind me. He held on to me by my hips, driving in and out roughly. "You're going to know you've been fucked when I get through with you" he grunted. He continued virtually pounding in to me, his balls slapping hard against me and him uttering a grunting sound with each thrust. When I had taken about all I could he actually started ramming in to me harder and faster, then more loudly he grunted "I'm cumming babe. Gonna breed your tight little ass." And with that I felt one last hard push and his cock began to jerk and spasm as he unloaded his balls, filling my ass with his hot cum.

He pulled out and collapsed on the bed next to me with me still on my hands and knees. I lowered myself down on my stomach and turned my face toward Carlos. He immediately pushed his lips against mine. I opened my mouth to accept his tongue and we kissed for several minutes, both of us moaning. I rolled over onto my back, my hard cock still standing up but soaked with precum. "Oh, my baby hasn't cum yet" he said. I reached for my cock to begin jacking and Carlos grabbed my hand, stopping me. "No, no, no" he said. You, babe, don't get to cum tonight" he said very seriously.

"What?"

Carlos looked at me with a dead serious look for a minute or two, then broke into a smile and said "I'm just fuckin with you babe. Let your man take care of you." With that, he moved between my legs, took my cock in his hand and then sucked it in all the way to the root, swallowing my cock down his throat.

"Oh fuck Carlos, your mouth and throat are so hot. God yes, suck my cock man" I said, not as quietly as I probably should have. I took hold of his head and began to control the action, eventually literally fucking his face, driving my cock in and out of his throat. It only took a couple minutes but then I cried out "Cumming", and with that I unloaded my balls directly down his throat. Carlos pulled off, pushed himself up on top of me and sealed his lips on mine, kissing me deeply. I could taste my cum on his tongue. He then rolled off of me and we just lay there, our breathing slowing down. We were both soaked with sweat, as was the bed. "Carlos, we're going to have to change the bed" I said.

Carlos walked in to his closet and got clean sheets. Returning to the bed he said "If you help me this will only take a second." I got up and together we remade the bed. Then he said "How about a movie?"

"That would be Okay. But I think what I would rather do is just lay in your arms" I said.

"You got it babe" he said as he climbed into bed. I went to the other side and got in as well. As we laid there holding each other quietly I heard what I was sure was a muffled cough outside our bedroom door.

What neither boy realized was that when they retired early to their room, Janet went to the store to pick up a few items. While she was gone Mr. Hernandez had been standing outside their bedroom door listening to the sounds of our lovemaking. While standing there he had his right hand inside his shorts and was slowly jacking his hard cock as he listened to his son ravage my asshole. When he heard me say how hot his son's mouth and throat were he made an attempt to control the grunt that slipped out of his mouth as he shot his load in his pants.

Chapter Five

The following morning was quiet and normal in all respects, if you can call two teenage boys sitting in the family kitchen naked while eating their breakfast normal. It was still exciting for me, but Carlos just took it in stride.

Carlos' father walked in and got himself a cup of coffee, then sat down at the table with us. "So did you sleep well in your new bed?"

"Yeah, it is great" I said. Carlos agreed.

"Thankfully your mother was out to the store last night for a bit. You two certainly were enjoying yourselves from the sounds I heard" his father said.

I looked at Carlos, embarrassed to no end. Carlos smiled at me, then speaking to his father he said "Now look what you've done. You've gone and embarrassed my baby."

"Sorry Tyler, I didn't mean to embarrass you. Frankly it sounded pretty hot to me" Mr. Hernandez said.

Carlos wasn't sure he believed what he just heard, but he just looked first at his father, then at me. We all three finished our breakfast in silence. As Carlos and I got up to go get dressed his father said "Carlos, maybe you and I should have a talk. Can you spare a few minutes?"

"Sure dad" Carlos said.

"Well, get dressed then join me in my office if you will. Tyler, you will excuse us, won't you?"

"Of course sir" I said. Carlos and I went into the bedroom to get dressed. I asked Carlos "What do you think is up with him?"

"I don't know, but I think we're about to find out. I'll tell you all about it when I get back" he said as he left our room.

Carlos went into his father's office, closed the door and sat down. His dad took a seat next to his son on the couch. "Son, this is a bit embarrassing for me, but I think we need to talk about it" his dad said.

"Okay dad, what is it?"

"Well, it's about last night" he began.

Carlos looked quizzically at his father, then said "It was you outside our door, wasn't it?"

His dad sat thoughtfully for a minute, then looked at his son and said "Yes. I was just walking by and I heard you two obviously really going at it. I didn't really mean to eavesdrop on you, but I couldn't walk away. Are you angry with me?"

"No. I'm not angry. I think confused might be a better word. Why would you even be interested in the sounds we were making" Carlos asked?

His father replied "I guess that's why I wanted to talk to you about it son. It was more than interesting to me, it was hot as hell. It really turned me on." He cleared his throat and then continued "Carlos, it did more than that. I ended up making a hell of a mess in my pants."

"Fuck, dad, what are you telling me? Are you gay?"

"No, I would say I'm probably bisexual. I love your mother, son. We have a very healthy sex life and I'm happy with it. But back in my college days I experimented... you know" he said. "Are you upset with me son?"

Carlos thought about it and a smile, bordering on a grin, began to spread across his face. Then he asked "You sucked dick, dad?"

"Yeah I did. Actually quite a few dicks, truth be known" he said.

Carlos waited to see what else his father was going to say. When he said no more, Carlos asked "So what else? Did you take it up the ass?"

"Well, I'm not going to give you a blow by blow... Bad choice of words I guess" he said, smiling, then added "But yes, I've pretty much done it all son. But I want you to know I've never been unfaithful to your mother."

Carlos said "I'm not upset dad. Actually I think it's kinda cool. You can understand me a lot better than I thought possible." Carlos leaned toward his dad, gave him a kiss on the cheek and -hugged him. Then, sitting back, he asked "So you shot your wad listening to us fuck, huh?"

His dad grinned now too and said "Well, to be completely truthful it wasn't spontaneous son. I had my hand in my pants. I was jacking like hell."

They both just looked at each other for a moment and then both began laughing, softly at first but quickly became a full belly laugh for both of them. Carlos was laughing so hard tears were running down his face. When they calmed down Carlos said "You know I have to tell Tyler about this, right?"

His father said "I know. I just hope he is as understanding as you are. I really would hate for this to upset him. I know you are in love with him son, and well, your mother and I feel very deeply about him as well. Do you want me to talk with him, or do you think it would be better coming from you?"

"Oh no, this he has to hear first from me. You can talk with him later if you want to" Carlos said. They both stood up but before Carlos left he wrapped his arms around his father and hugged him tightly. "I love you dad" he said.

"I love you too son" his father responded.

Carlos headed quickly back to his bedroom. He went in, closed the door and then just looked at me. "You ain't going to believe this shit" he said and then proceeded to tell me everything that had happened.

By the time he was done I had gone through shock, embarrassment and curiosity. Now we were just holding each other laughing like hell.

"God, my nose is running" I said as I pulled away from Carlos. I got up and grabbed a Kleenex to dry the tears and wipe my nose.

Carlos and I talked quite a bit about how I was going to face his dad, knowing that he had gotten off listening to me getting fucked by his son. I was having a hard time deciding on just what to say to him. Carlos eventually suggested that I simply ignore what has happened and act like nothing had happened. I thought about that, but that idea wasn't sitting any better with me. Finally I said to Carlos "Fuck it. I'm just going to go talk to him." I got up and headed out the door.

Pop was still in his office. I went in and gently closed the door behind me. He stood up and we both just stood there looking at one another. Finally I said "Pop, Carlos told me everything." I paused for a second, then continued "I want you to know it's Okay. I'm not upset about it at all."

Pop walked to me and gently took me in his arms giving me a hug as he said "Thank you Tyler. I'm glad you understand. I love you son, very much."

"I love you too, pop." We stood there for several minutes hugging each other. Nothing more needed to be said.

A little later that afternoon Pop knocked on our door. Carlos said "Come in."

"Tyler" he said, "Monday is your birthday. You're going to be in school and I'll be busy at my office. So how about you come with me for a while. I'd like to go find your birthday present."

Carlos said "That's a good idea Ty. While you two are gone I can get some shopping done myself."

"Pop, you and Carlos are making too much about this. You've already done so much for me" I exclaimed.

Pop said "No, no argument. You come with me young man."

Carlos added "Don't argue with your dad." He stepped over to me and gave me a kiss, then said "Have fun babe."

Pop and I got in his car and headed for Scottsdale. I had no idea what he had in mind, but when he pulled into the Chevrolet dealer's lot my heart skipped more than one beat. "Pop, you're not going to do what I think you are, are you" I asked?

"You bet I am Tyler. No sixteen year old son of mine is going to be without new wheels. Let's go find you a car" he said.

"I don't have my license yet. I've only got a permit" I said, my voice shaking a bit.

Pop said "Well, I'll go with you to take your new car home. They can deliver mine. I'll schedule time on Tuesday afternoon and we can go get your license."

About three hours later, with Pop at my side, I drove my new jet black Mustang into our driveway at home. Carlos was standing there grinning from ear to ear. I jumped out of the car and ran to him. He pulled me into a giant bear hug saying "Dad told me last night. It was all I could do not to tell you." He gave me a very wet, long kiss. Then Carlos whispered in my ear "I've got a present for you too, but I'll give it to you later, in private." As I started to walk away toward the front door Carlos slapped my ass.

Carlos and I headed into our bedroom and Carlos looked over his shoulder and said "Dad, why don't you come in a minute and look at all the new clothes we got?"

His dad asked "Right now?"

"Yes" Carlos replied, then looking over his shoulder at his dad he grinned and motioned for him to follow them. As we stepped into the room Carlos motioned for his dad to sit down next to him. Then he looked at me and in a very stern voice that I had not really heard from him before he said "Tyler! Get your ass over here" and pointed to the floor right in front of him. I wasn't sure what the hell was going on, but I immediately stepped in front of him. "We'll have the cake later but right now it's time for your birthday spanking" he said more gently. Then in the stern voice again he said "Drop the shorts!"

I smiled nervously, then in almost a whisper as if Pop wouldn't hear even though he was sitting right there, I said to Carlos "I don't have any underwear on."

In his stern voice Carlos said "I don't give a damn. That's your fault. I said drop the shorts and I mean now!" I instinctively knew he did mean it too. Yeah, I knew it was all in fun, but something in his eyes and voice told me he damned well meant for me to obey him. So, still quite nervous, I unbuttoned my shorts and lowered the zipper allowing them to fall to my ankles fully exposing myself to both Carlos and his father.

"Now, over my knees" he ordered. I laid down over his lap with my bare ass on display for both of them. Carlos looked at his dad and grinned. He then slapped my bare ass with his hand much harder than was necessary as he said "One." He continued to spank my ass, alternating cheeks, calling out each slap "Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight." He stopped. I had tears starting to fill my eyes because the spanks really did sting. Looking at his dad Carlos said "Okay, that's half way. How about you finish up?" His father nodded agreement. Carlos said to me "Tyler, get on dad's lap."

I moved over to pop's lap and he continued the bare assed spanking, calling out each slap but not slapping my ass very hard at all. When he got to sixteen I stood up and looked at Carlos. Both he and his dad were looking at the raging hard-on I was displaying, and it was obvious to me that both of them had hard-ons also.

Pop got up and hugged me saying "Happy birthday Tyler. See you at dinner." He left the room.

Carlos reached up and gently took my hand and pulled me down on to the bed. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me tenderly and said "Ty, I love you so fucking much. I didn't really hurt you did I?"

I said softly "No, you didn't hurt me silly. Actually that was kind of fun seeing Pop get so excited. Did you see the hard-on he had?"

"Yeah, and I can see yours too" Carlos laughed.

I kissed him again, more passionately this time, our tongues dueling, first me sucking on Carlos' tongue, then him sucking on mine. "Make love to me Carlos. Fuck me, please" I pleaded.

Carlos finished undressing me, then took his own clothes off. He still had a hard-on. He got in bed but propped himself up on one elbow. He gently began rubbing my ass and said "Babe, you've got a welt on your butt." I didn't say anything, just laid still enjoying his hands on me. He began kissing my back, working his way toward my ass and when he got there he licked the welts. I was beginning to moan. "You like that, huh?"

"I always like it when you touch me. I really like it when you take charge like you did" I said. Carlos continued licking my ass, pulling my cheeks apart and licking my butt crack. Then his tongue started making little circles around my asshole. "Oh yeah lover, eat my ass out man. Please Carlos, eat my ass out" I said. He became more aggressive and began to tongue fuck me and suck on my asshole, now him moaning as much as I was. He spit several times on my hole and again in his hand, rubbing his spit on his cock. He wasn't going to use any lube this time apparently. As I lay on my stomach I could feel Carlos start rubbing his hard cock against my asshole and then without warning he shoved his cock into my ass. I clenched my fists and teeth as it burned, but he continued to push in to me slowly until he was fully inside of me.

"You like me being in charge, huh" he whispered. "You're going to know you been fucked stink-boy when I get through with you" he breathed into my ear. Then he slowly pulled his hard cock almost all the way out, waited only a second and then rammed it back in to me as hard as he could.

I hurt like hell, but I knew it was giving Carlos pleasure. I said "Fuck yeah. Ram that hard cock up my ass hard Carlos. Fuck me hard man." As he continued the hard fucking it began to feel better as my ass juices lubed his cock. He continued pounding into me hard, his sweat running off of him on to my back, some from his face and hair was dripping on the side of my face.

"I'm gonna cum babe" Carlos said, "I'm gonna breed you, make you my own" he grunted. Then with a final massive push he began to flood my sore asshole with his hot cum. Finished, he kept his cock in my ass as he kissed me over and over again. "Ty baby, I love you so much" he said.

I responded "I love you too. I would do anything in the world you asked me to do if it made you happy Carlos. I mean that. Anything."

We turned on our side and both drifted off to sleep, Carlos cock still buried deep in my ass. After we had been sleeping for a hour or so Pop knocked gently on our door, opened it and stuck his head in. He saw us laying together, spooning naked on the bed. He cleared his throat then said "Boys, time for dinner."

"Okay" we both said in unison. He closed the door. We rolled onto our backs. Carlos kissed me, then said "Clean my cock for me babe". I didn't have to think twice about that. I moved down and took his soft cock into my mouth, licking and sucking it. I could taste my ass all over his cock. "Ummmm" I said as I continued to bathe his cock with my mouth.

"You like cleaning my cock for me, don't you stink-boy? You like tasting your ass all over my cock, huh? Taste your hot ass Ty, taste it" Carlos said as his cock was hardening in my mouth. "You like me to fuck your mouth after I've fucked your ass, don't you" he asked?

I responded "Yesssss" as I slobbered on his cock. He grabbed my head and with a couple rough pushes into my mouth he shot another load of cum across my tongue which I greedily swallowed.

I moved up next to him on the bed and we kissed again, Carlos tongue exploring every part of my mouth. "Let's go to dinner stink-boy" he said. I grinned at him and we got up and dressed for dinner.

At dinner the four of us talked. Small talk, but mostly we talked about all the changes in my life over the past few weeks.

Pop said "Carlos, don't you boys have a long weekend coming up?"

"Yes. It's in three weeks. I'll have to check the calendar for sure, but I think it's then" Carlos said.

Pop said "Well check and let me know. I'd like to maybe plan a fishing trip up to the lake with you two. How does that sound?"

We both answered together "Great."

On Monday, my birthday, as I was getting ready for school Carlos handed me a small package neatly wrapped with a bow. "You're gonna want this when you finish getting dressed" he said. I smiled at him and he gave me a kiss. I opened the package. Inside was a new leather collar with silver pointed studs around it and a silver buckle. I looked at it and, realizing what it was, I looked up at Carlos, then back down at the box in my hands. Staring at the collar, tears started to form and run down my cheeks.

Carlos' smile disappeared and he looked at the floor saying "I'm sorry Ty. I thought you would like it."

"I do like it. I love it silly, I'm just so happy is all" I said as I sniffed and wiped at the tears. "It means I belong to you, doesn't it? It means you are my Master, and it lets the world know I will do anything for you, and that we love each other, right?"

Carlos smiled. "That's right babe. That's exactly what it means. You are mine from now on forever. And you will do whatever I tell you to do. Is that what you want Ty? Is that what you really want?"

I answered "More than anything in the whole world."

Carlos said "There's just one condition, but it's important."

"What is that" I asked?

"Ty, I love you more than you can know, and I respect you too. You're right about what wearing the collar means, but that's only when you are wearing it. Only you get to decide when and where you wear it Ty. I don't own you. Nobody does. Nobody, not even me, has the right to control you unless and until you decide that, and then only for as long as you decide. Is that clear Ty? Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Yes. I get to choose, always."

"Right. And don't you ever forget that" Carlos said.

I thought about it for a minute, then asked "I love you so much Carlos, for the collar and for what you just said. Will you put it on me now?"

"You bet I'll put it on you" Carlos said. He took the collar and standing behind me put it around my neck and as he buckled it he again said "I love you. You're my boy now forever. My own little stink-boy".

Chapter Six

It felt as if I was walking two inches taller as I arrived at school. Carlos parked his car and came around to open my door. As I stepped out he gave me a kiss, saying, "You look really hot Ty. Better be careful `cause there are certain guys here that are going to be hitting on you for sure. You just point at that collar and tell them you're taken babe."

"I will," I said. "I just hope no one starts any crap with me about it."

Carlos took my hand and walked me to the front door of the school, and in front of everyone there he pulled me to himself and kissed me again. "No one is gonna give you any shit babe, or they're gonna have to deal with me!" he said in a louder voice than was necessary.

As we entered the door we had to pass by Coach Stevens. He said "P.D.A. guys. You know that. Knock it off." He was reminding us that there was a rule against any public display of affection on campus. Neither of us said anything but Carlos dropped my hand and we continued on to class. It turned out to be an interesting day, especially during our lunch period. Most of my friends were girls there at school. Each one in turn stopped me and commented on how hot I looked with the collar on and the new clothes. The only thing negative that happened was during P.E.

As we were dressing out before class Carlos warned me, "Ty, you better take the collar off for Gym or Coach will make a scene about it."

I responded, "Okay." I turned around and said, "Will you unbuckle me?" Carlos did, then we proceeded on out to the playing field. During the course of the class a couple of the guys who normally ran with Juan Gomez, the local bully, made nasty remarks under their breath, but nothing else happened. As class ended and everyone headed inside for the locker room, Carlos grabbed my hand and pulled me back a bit whispering, "Hang back babe, let the go inside." As the last person disappeared through the door Carlos tugged on my hand and led me around the corner of the building. There were a couple of dumpsters there. We stepped between the two dumpsters which his us from view from anyone except if they happened to walk right in front of us. Carlos pushed me against the wall and roughly pushed his lips against mine. We began making out like hell, sucking on each other's tongues and rubbing our soccer clad bodies against each other, both of us feeling the others hard cock. As we continued our make-out session I began feeling Carlos' hard buttocks, rubbing and squeezing them. "Ummmm. You like my ass, don't you babe? Carlos said.

"More than you know." I answered. We continued kissing, then Carlos began nibbling and sucking on my neck, biting me. I raised my hand to his waistband and then pushed it into the back of his shorts, again feeling and squeezing his ass. I began to slide my finger slowly down his sweaty butt trench, both of us moaning. When my finger reached his wet asshole I rubbed it in circles around and around, gently poking at his asshole until my finger finally began to slide in to him. Carlos took in a ragged breath and looked at me. I grinned at him whispering "Finger fucking my man right out here. God I love your asshole man. I love everything about you." I slowly pulled my finger out of his ass and removed my hand from his shorts. Carlos, out of breath, said "We better get going or we'll be late to history. Hell, we don't have time for a shower now."

"I'd rather make out with you than take a shower anytime." I responded. We went into the locker room and quickly changed clothes, then hurried out to history class.

Carlos' seat in history was in the back row, as was mine. There were two desks in between us. I waited until Carlos looked my way and then I slowly brought the finger I had been fucking his ass with up to my nose and took a deep exaggerated sniff while looking directly into Carlos' eyes. He mouthed "Oh fuckkkk." Carlos reached down and was rubbing himself through his Levis. I also was stroking my hard cock through my pants. While still looking directly at Carlos I slowly sucked my finger into my mouth, exciting myself to no end as I tasted Carlos ass all over my finger. While I was teasing Carlos, it was me that, without warning, began to fill my jockey shorts with a huge hot load. My body shook. Carlos just started laughing.

As class ended I held my book bag in front of me and walked out with Carlos at my side to his car. We got in and Carlos reached over and began to rub the messy wet spot on the front of my Levis. "That was so fuckin hot babe. I didn't know you had it in you." he said.

I reached over and groped his hard-on, squeezing it, saying, "I don't have it in me yet, but you better hurry the fuck up and get it there." Carlos kissed me, started the car and drove directly home. When we got there no one else was home. Carlos grabbed me, pulled me into our room and fucked me harder than ever.

One day the next week Carlos woke up not feeling very well. He decided to stay home. After I got ready for school and had breakfast I stopped in our room and tucked Carlos in. I gave him a kiss and told him I would miss him. Then I headed off to school, this time driving my own new car as I now had my license.

The day was just like any other school day except that my constant companion wasn't there. After P.E. was over and all the guys had showered and started to leave the locker room, Juan walked up behind me and said, "So where's your lover boy?"

"He's home sick." I responded. I couldn't help but notice most everyone had cleared out of the locker room except Juan and four of the guys that always hang around with him. The other four approached Juan and I. I was getting a very bad feeling. I quickly found out the feeling was justified, as two of them grabbed me.

"I think it's time you learned a thing or two about how things work around here you little faggot," Juan spitted out. The guys quickly forced me over toward the toilets. One opened the door of a stall and I was pushed towards it. "I think a good swirly will give you the idea," he said. His other friends laughed. Four of the five grabbed me while Juan stood in the far back corner of the stall watching. The four forced my head down into the toilet. It was obvious that several guys had pissed in it, probably these five guys I thought. I held my breath and closed my eyes as they forced my face as far into the dirty water as possible, then Juan flushed the toilet while they held me in it.

It was over in minutes and by the time I pulled myself up and turned around all five of the guys were running out of the locker room. Shakily I walked over to the sinks and splashed water on my face, then took a handful of paper towels and dried myself off as best as I could. I couldn't dry the tears though as they just kept running. I ran out of the locker room directly to my car, skipping history class.

When I got home I found Carlos and his dad sitting in the kitchen. I walked in. They took one look at me and Carlos jumped up and pulled me to himself asking, "What the hell happened to you?" I was shaking and crying and Carlos could smell the unmistakable odor of piss in my hair. Pop got up and stood next to us and he also asked, "Tyler, what happened?"

As I started to choke out the words to tell them I only got as far as "Juan Gomez," and Carlos released me and took off toward the front door. Pop was yelling at him, "Carlos! Get back here!" But Carlos slammed the front door and moments later we heard his car's screeching tires as he left the driveway.

Carlos knew that Juan Gomez worked for his father in an air-conditioning prefab shop. He went directly to the shop. Gravel flew as he slid to a stop in front of the shop door. He jumped out and bounded up the three steps to the door, ran inside looking for Juan. When he spotted him he walked up to him and yelled, "Are we gonna talk here with your dad or are you gonna be a man and come outside?"

Juan dropped what he was doing and headed for the door, Carlos directly behind him. As Juan opened the door and stepped outside Carlos didn't wait. He raised his foot and pushed, more than kicked Juan in the butt. Juan fell face first down the concrete steps landing splayed out at the bottom in the gravel. Carlos jumped down next to him as Juan was rolling over. Juan's face was bloody from the gravel and he covered his face with his hands, the palms of which were equally torn up by the gravel. His legs were splayed apart. Carlos didn't wait for him to recover or get up. Instead he stepped between Juan's legs, pulled his own right leg back and delivered the hardest kick he could muster directly against Juan's crotch. Juan screamed, rolled over on his side into the fetal position and grabbed for his balls.

Carlos knelt down beside Juan's face and looking at him groaning on the ground, took hold of his messed up face and twisted him so that the two had their faces only inches apart. Carlos hissed, "Now I've delivered a message shit head. You or any one of your asshole guys ever touches Tyler Wilson again and one of you will die. And you, fuck face, will be my first target." he spit out. Then Carlos calmly stepped over to his car and drove home.

Carlos was met at the door by his father and me. Pop said, "What the hell did you do?"

There was no sign of any wear and tear on Carlos; he looked just like he did when he left except that his face was still red following the encounter with Juan. Carlos hugged me and, looking at his dad he said, "Nothing. I just delivered a message. Juan Gomez and his thugs won't be bothering Ty anymore." After a pause he said, "I still feel kinda like shit. I'm going to go back to bed if that's Okay?"

"Alright son," his father said, "but we're going to have to talk more about this later."

"Dad, we really don't. It wasn't a big deal. I kicked the little shit off the porch then made sure he won't be fathering any kids for a while." Carlos was almost grinning when he added, "I kicked that little fucker's balls harder than anyone has ever been kicked in the balls. I told him if he or any of his asshole friends ever touched my boyfriend again someone was going to die."

Carlos had his arm around me as he spoke to his father. I was looking up into his face. I was so proud of him. We walked into the bedroom, closed the door and collapsed on the bed together. Carlos sniffed at my hair and said, "Ty, babe. You really need to get a shower. You smell like an entire Army squad pissed on you." He stood up beside the bed and pulled me up next to him. "Come on, I'll wash you up." he said.

Without any more talk Carlos gently undressed me then stripped down himself, took me by the hand and led me in to the bathroom. We got into the shower and Carlos washed me from head to toe, then he quickly washed himself off. We got out of the shower and dried each other off. Then we lay down on the bed, naked, and cuddled up for a short nap.

The next two weeks were uneventful. We went to school, did our homework and then played in the pool or sat in the hot tub. Sometimes just the two of us, sometimes pop was with us, and finally on a Friday at the end of the two weeks mom finally joined us in the hot tub. It was the first time I had seen her naked. She really was a beautiful woman. Sitting in the swirling and bubbling water, Pop said, "Well boys, if you get up early and clean up the trailer we can get started up to the lake at a decent hour."

Mom added, "I've got your food and supplies all ready to go. You just have to load it up."

Carlos and I together said, "Thanks mom." Carlos turned toward his mom and gave her a little kiss on the cheek. "What are you going to do with yourself with all of us gone?" he asked his mom.

"Trust me son, I've got plenty to keep me busy. You three just go do your guy stuff for a few days. It will give your father some time to get to know Tyler better." she said as she smiled at me.

The following morning we woke early, got dressed and headed out to the garage. Carlos and I cleaned up the trailer then retrieved the supplies his mother had purchased and loaded them up. We then went into the kitchen and found both pop and mom having coffee. I poured two cups of coffee and sat down at the table, giving one cup to Carlos. Pop said, "So are we all ready?"

Carlos answered, "Yep. Let's hit the road."

Pop said, "Well, slow down a bit. I want to have lunch here with your mom, then we'll hit the road. Okay?"

"That's cool." Carlos said, "Tyler and I will be in our room for a bit."

Mom said "I'll call you when lunch is ready. It will only be a half hour or so."

I went to our room with Carlos, and when we went in he closed the door behind us. "Ty, baby, we need to talk." he said.

"Okay, I'm all ears." I said as I flopped down on the bed.

"Scoot over bed hog." Carlos said.

I did, and Carlos laid down next to me. He rolled over to face me and gave me a kiss, his tongue licking against mine. "You know I love you very much, right?" he asked.

"Yes, I know that." I said.

Carlos continued "I love that you wear the collar I got you" he paused, then said "and I know you said you would do anything I ever told you to do."

"That's right, I will. Anything. I meant that Carlos. Whatever you want me to do that will give you pleasure, all you have to do is tell me. I'll do it." I said.

"I love you for that Ty." He was running his hand through my hair thinking, and then said "What if I told you to do something that you absolutely didn't want to do?"

"If you told me to do it, I would. It's that simple. Carlos, you have to understand. I get my pleasure from giving you pleasure. I get my rocks off if I know that something I've done is making you get off. It doesn't matter if it is something that I wouldn't normally want to do or not, that's not the point. Let me give you an example." I was quiet for a minute then, looking at Carlos I said, "Say you met some dirty jackass dude that I hated and you told me to drop to my knees and eat his ass out. I wouldn't get any pleasure from doing that at all, but I would really, really get my rocks off watching you get off on me doing it because you told me to. Does that make any sense at all?"

Carlos said, "Okay, I understand." He was rubbing at his swelling crotch as he continued, "Fuck dude, you make me hard just talking with me like that."

I rolled toward him and kissed him again, opening my mouth, inviting him in.

"Okay," Carlos started, "there's just one thing more. I want you to have some kind of thing you say or do to let me know if I ever tell you to do something you really don't want to do."

"That's not necessary Carlos. That's not going to happen." I said.

"Tyler, I insist we have some way, because, well, two things: First, you cry so damn easy I wouldn't know if that was part of our play or if you were really upset, and second, and this is important Tyler, I don't ever, ever want to hear you tell me `No' in front of anyone when I tell you to do something. Never, understand? If you're real answer is `no', then we need a signal."

I thought about it and then said "Okay, if you insist. My signal to you will be I'll tug on my ear. I will never tell you no, but if I tug on my ear it will mean I want to say no. Is that Okay?"

Carlos said "Works for me. Now get your ass out to the kitchen so we can eat and get the hell out of here," he paused as I was getting up, then added "stink-boy." I looked at him and grinned.

After lunch we said good bye to mom and headed out the door. Pop said, "I'll take the back seat. I can stretch out back there and try to ignore you two love-birds until we get there."

"That works for us" Carlos said. He opened the driver's door and reached in to lift the console up out of the way. Then he stood aside so that I could slide across the seat from the driver's position to the center of the seat. Pop was standing there watching this, then smiling and with a minor shake of his head he climbed in the back seat. Carlos jumped in, buckled up, and we were off.

When we arrived at Bear Canyon Lake Pop directed Carlos to an area very close to where we had stayed on our earlier trip. The sun was very low as we finished setting up the trailer. Pop, talking to both of us, said, "I'll fix dinner for tonight, but tomorrow we all take turns. Right?"

Carlos and I answered in unison, "Right." We left Pop to cook and went outside.

Carlos said, "I got to whiz."

"Me too." I replied. We walked together into the forest for probably 100 yards or so. Carlos stopped next to a large tree. I said softly to him, "Let me help?" He faced the tree and spread his legs very slightly, then dropped his arms to his side and looked at me. "It makes me so fuckin hot watching you piss Carlos." I said as I worked on opening and lowering his shorts and jockey shorts. Carlos just watched me and grinned. I took hold of his cock and stroked it a few times until it began to chub up, then I held it gently while I aimed it at the base of the tree. I looked at Carlos and he looked at me, both of us grinning. He concentrated for a moment and then without further warning began a very strong stream of hot piss. "I can feel your piss running in your cock." I said. My heart was beginning to beat faster and my cock was already fully hard inside my shorts. I let my hand slip down his cock ever so slowly as he pissed until at last I was holding him as near the end of his cock as possible. I looked up at him and he smiled.

"Go ahead." he whispered. I looked at his cock and the piss stream and straightened out two fingers so that he was pissing on them.

"Your piss is so warm." I said. As his stream began to weaken, but before he had stopped pissing, I opened my hand and stuck it palm up directly into his piss stream.

"Now what are you going to do? You don't want to dry that on your shorts." Carlos said. He made no move to pull up his shorts, but rather was slowly jacking on his cock. "Lick it off Ty." He said quietly as he jacked harder.

I brought my wet hand up to my face and began to lick his piss off my hand. It tasted salty, but wonderful.

"Fuck, Ty. That's hot babe. You like it?"

"Ummmm" I mumbled. "Yeah I do." I said. Then I asked "Can I suck it?" looking at him jacking.

"Oh yeah babe, suck my hard cock."

I opened my mouth and took as much as I could, then swallowed as I pushed myself all the way down forcing his cock into my throat. Carlos grabbed my head and began to fuck my throat. After only a few minutes of him driving his cock in and out of my throat he grunted rather loudly, pushed down my throat one last time and held his cock there as it jerked and jerked, depositing his cum directly into my stomach. When he pulled his softening cock out of my mouth I stood up. Carlos could see my hard cock outlined inside my shorts with the wet spot of precum staining the front of them.

He reached out and ruffled my hair, then reached down and gave my hard cock a squeeze and said, "I'll help you take care of this thing after dinner." He leaned very close to me and then whispered in my ear, "I wouldn't want to fill my baby's tummy before dinner, now would I?"

As I heard his words and understood what he was saying to me my cock jerked. I didn't cum, but the precum was flowing freely now. I just grinned at him as he took my hand and led me back to the trailer. As we stepped up in to the trailer Pop looked at me and his eyes dropped to the front of my shorts. He obviously could see I had a hard on that was leaking like a faucet. He didn't say anything but turned around and began to get undressed. Then he said "Tyler, Carlos and I like to be naked out here as much as possible. Is that Okay with you?"

Carlos answered for me saying "Sure dad, he's Okay with that. We were both naked all the time we were up here last time." Saying that, Carlos began to undress and looked at me with a look that told me to strip, so I stood up and pulled off my tee-shirt. He watched me as I lowered my shorts exposing my hard cock. Carlos just smiled at my embarrassment, as his dad had finished undressing and I was very aware that he was also watching me.

"That's better," pop said, "let's eat." Pop sat at the small table while Carlos and I picked up the plates he had fixed for us and sat down on the bed we would be sleeping in. "This is great, isn't it? Just us guys, naked, out here in nature." He looked at me and added, "Tyler, you'll get used to this. And nobody gives a flying fuck if you get hard sometimes son, so don't worry about it. From what I can see, you've got some equipment to be proud of, right Carlos?"

"You got that right dad." Carlos said as he reached over and gave my cock a squeeze. "And he's all mine." he added. We finished our meal in silence, and as I ate my cock began to deflate, as did Pop's. Carlos never really got hard during all this.

After we ate Pop got up and headed out of the trailer saying, "I have to piss."

While he was gone Carlos whispered to me, "I've got to piss too baby. Are you ready to help me take care of that?"

I grinned and said, "Yeah... Are you going to let me taste it?" I was getting hard already.

"Taste it?" Carlos whispered. "You're gonna drink it stink boy." He was slowly jacking on his cock as he said that.

I just looked at him and grinned. When his father returned to the trailer Carlos said, "Ty and I will be back in a few." His dad just looked at him, and then slowly a smile spread across his face.

"Now don't be doing anything I wouldn't do." Pop said.

Carlos looked at him and laughed. "Well, we'll see." He took my hand and led me out of the trailer and away. When we were far enough away that Carlos was sure his father couldn't see or hear us he stopped. The only thing we had on were our shoes, so he wasn't worried about making a mess. He dropped my hand and said, "Okay, stink boy. On your knees." I did as I was told, dropping down so that I was right in front of Carlos. "Suck my cock." he said.

I leaned forward and opened my mouth, taking Carlos' hardening cock in. Carlos began to slowly fuck my mouth. I was looking up at him and he had his eyes closed in concentration. Abruptly he stopped moving and grabbed my head, holding me very still. I waited in anticipation, still jacking on my cock. Then I tasted it, Carlos had begun to piss very slowly into my mouth. I could taste his strong, warm, salty urine as it began filling my mouth.

"Swallow it Ty." Carlos said. As he said that I swallowed what was in my mouth. I looked up at Carlos; now he was looking at me. I didn't have to wait long until he began to fill my mouth again, this time faster. "Drink it Ty, drink my piss man." He said as his stream became full. I swallowed as fast as I could, but couldn't keep up with the flow. His piss began leaking out of my mouth and backing up into my nose, but I kept swallowing. I wanted all I could get from him. When he was just about finished he stopped the flow completely and pulled his dripping cock from my mouth. "Open your mouth Ty. I want to see my piss filling your mouth." I leaned slightly away from him and opened my mouth wide. Carlos took his cock in his hand and aimed it at me and started pissing. He could see it filling my mouth. When he finished he lifted my chin up closing my mouth for me and said, "Swallow it all babe." I did, and then as I stood up he took me in his arms and kissed me deeply, his tongue searching for any taste of his piss in my mouth. Breaking the kiss, Carlos pulled me tight against his chest. "I love you so much Ty. I've wanted to do that ever since you told me that watching me piss turned you on. I've thought about it every time I've pissed since then. That was about the hottest thing I've ever seen, you kneeling there with your mouth full of my piss. Fuck, Ty, I love you."

"I love you too. I didn't know how to ask you before, but I've dreamed about doing this with you. I don't know how to tell you how much I love you. I just want to experience everything with you. Sometimes I want to just crawl inside you to get closer." I said. "I told you I would do anything for you. I meant it Carlos. All you have to do is tell me." I paused, enjoying being held so tight. Then I said "Can I take a leak now before we go to bed? If I don't I'm afraid we're both going to be lying in a wet bed."

"Sure babe, you can piss. Go ahead. Just do it while I'm holding you." Carlos said.

I didn't need to be told again. I really had to go badly; my bladder was filled to capacity. So with Carlos holding me tightly against him, my head resting on his chest, I relaxed and allowed my piss to start flowing. As it did, it soaked both of our crotches, our balls and legs, even some coming up on to our lower bellies. Carlos just hummed in contentment, as did I.

Carlos led me down to the lake and we both waded into the water. It was so cold after experiencing the warm piss flowing on our skin, but we had no choice. Not only did we have to get the piss off of us, but in the process of peeing I had managed to soak our shoes. If we didn't go wading in the lake it would be hard to explain the wet shoes to Pop.

When we got back to the trailer Carlos got towels out and we dried ourselves off quietly and then crawled into bed, Carlos first. I was lying on my side facing Pop and Carlos was snuggled up behind me with his cock resting in my butt crack. He wrapped his arms around me and gently rubbed my stomach as he whispered "I love you so much Ty. My baby's gonna go to sleep with his belly full of my warm piss."

We drifted off to sleep, ending a very busy but very enjoyable day.

The following morning I woke up to the smell of coffee brewing, but my bladder was so full it actually hurt. I was afraid if I moved it would burst. Carlos was sitting up on the edge of our bed and Pop was sitting at the table. I mumbled "Good morning" as I swung my legs past Carlos, jumped up and literally bolted out the door to the nearest tree only a few feet away. By the time I stopped at the tree my cock had started to dribble. I gave a sigh of relief and let go with the longest and strongest stream of piss ever. I just stood there for what seemed several minutes as I emptied my bladder. I turned and went back in to the trailer.

"Christ kid, do you always piss that much?" pop asked. My face reddened and I looked at Carlos.

Carlos, giving me a lopsided grin, said "Perhaps he just drank too much before bed."

As I sat down next to Carlos I gave him the finger, then a kiss good morning. Bravely I pulled back and said "I love your kisses, but your breath stinks!"

Carlos responded "Yeah, and you love that too, don't you stink boy?" I didn't answer, just grinned at him.

"Damn Tyler, do you love anything stinky?" Pop asked.

"I love Carlos." I responded, embarrassed again by the question.

We spent the entire day hanging out naked, taking small hikes through the woods and then later in the afternoon we all went down to the water's edge to fish for our dinner. I didn't catch anything but Carlos and Pop both caught several fish. I watched as Carlos cleaned the fish and Pop prepared dinner. It was a fun day and we all were getting closer.

As the sun went down Pop suggested we build a campfire. Carlos and I gathered wood and soon Pop had a roaring campfire going. We sat around the fire on logs which we had moved into place around the fire. We were enjoying the quiet and the fire. I was sitting up against Carlos with my head on his shoulder and Pop was across from us. In the distance we heard a vehicle approaching.

Pop said "Maybe we should get dressed in case whoever that is stops here." However, the truck was there before we had a chance, and the stranger's headlights illuminated three guys naked butts scurrying into the trailer as his truck came to a halt. We quickly pulled on shorts and then all of us stepped outside to see who had stopped. As the man approached we recognized the uniform of a Forest Ranger. Pop stepped forward and introduced himself, then came over to the fire with the Ranger.

"Jim, I'd like you to meet my son Carlos and his boyfriend Tyler." he said. We all shook hands. "Boys, Jim is obviously our local Forest Ranger."

Jim said "I saw your fire from across the lake and came to investigate. It looks like everything is under control here."

Carlos was staring at the Ranger, as was I. He was probably in his late 20's or very early 30's, very well built and looked to be a blond, but that was hard to really tell as his hair was cropped very short and we were just seeing him in the firelight for the first time. His face was really cute and boyish, and he had a short neatly trimmed beard.

Carlos said "Jim, why don't you sit and stay a while. We have cold drinks or coffee."

Jim sat down on the log next to Pop as he answered "Yeah, I guess I could use a cup of coffee."

Carlos looked at me and said "Ty." I jumped up and went inside to get the coffee.

When I returned I gave it to Jim and he thanked me for it. After an awkward lull in the conversation, Jim took a sip of coffee and then said "I couldn't help but notice when I pulled up that you guys were hanging out naked." He paused a moment and then said "You didn't need to get dressed for my benefit. I like hiking in these woods naked myself when I have time."

Carlos said "Well, why not join us then?" As he said that he stood up and pushed his shorts to the ground exposing his hot teenage body to the Ranger. I quickly stood up and did the same. Pop was a bit slower, but he too stripped off his shorts.

Jim said "Let me make a call first, then I'll be off duty."

While the Ranger was over at his truck making his call he was also undressing. Carlos went over to his dad and whispered to him "Dad, let's all have some fun. Ty and I can keep a secret."

"You better." his father said. Carlos came back over and sat down next to me as his dad got another towel out and spread it on the log for the Ranger to sit on so he wouldn't scratch his ass on the log.

Jim came back from his truck and as he stepped into the firelight we all were checking him out. His boyish face was really cute, but his hairy chest was what was really hot about him. As Jim sat down, Carlos didn't waste any time in getting things going. He said "Dad, you told us that you really got off listening to me and Tyler fuck the other night."

His father knew exactly where this was going and he immediately started boning up. He dropped his hand to his cock and was rubbing it slowly as he answered "Yeah, I did."

"How would you like to watch me fuck Tyler's face?" Carlos said.

His dad croaked out "That would be so fucking hot son."

At this point all four guys were hard as hell and slowly stroking their cocks. "You ever see your son do this before?" Jim asked.

"Never." Pop replied.

"Tyler, get over here and suck my cock for my dad to see." Carlos said.

I got up and kneeled in front of Carlos. Carlos stood up and turned sideways. "Turn a bit so dad can see you suck me." I immediately turned sideways and started licking Carlos' cock, starting slowly at the tip licking a string of precum into my mouth. As I started sucking his hard cock into my mouth I heard Pop say "Oh fuck Jim, look at that. That's so hot, my son fucking Tyler's face."

Jim said "There's no point in the boys having all the fun." As he said that he dropped to his knees and began sucking Pop's cock.

"Oh fuck Ty," Carlos said as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. "Look, my dad's getting a blow job. I want to watch this."

We both stepped closer and Carlos sat down next to his dad. As I was watching Jim suck pop off Tyler spoke again, saying "Ty, check out this Ranger's butt."

I moved closer to Jim and Carlos said "Check it out Ty, sniff his ass." Carlos was jacking harder now. I fell to my knees, put my hands on Jim's hairy ass cheeks and pulled them apart exposing his asshole. I pushed my nose into his crack and made a show out of sniffing him. "How's that ass smell Ty?"

"Hot man, hot and stinky" I said.

Carlos said "Lick it." I did, again making a show for Carlos by taking long slow licks across his asshole and up his crack. "Get in there and eat his asshole out Ty, push your tongue up his ass, tongue fuck him."

Pop was taking all this in, watching me eat the stranger's asshole out while he got his cock sucked and his son was jacking next to him. Pop was moaning and said "Oh holy hell, I'm gonna cum." He immediately began shooting strings of cum into Jim's mouth which Jim was greedily swallowing.

Jim pulled off Pop's cock and dropped his head and shoulders down, raising his ass higher to give me better access. Carlos was jacking furiously now watching me alternately licking then sucking Jim's hairy hole. Just as he was about to cum Carlos said "Ty, come kiss me."

I quickly moved from Jim's ass to Carlos and sealed my lips against his. He continued to jack and started shooting wads of cum against my stomach as he tasted the Ranger's asshole on my tongue. He then reached down and grasped my hand, stopping me from jacking my cock. Carlos said "You wait my little stink boy. You can cum later when I fuck your brains out."

"God, I don't know if I can take watching that." Carlos dad said to his son.

Jim said "I'm not sure you're going to be watching them. I think I might just have to fuck your brains out too."

Carlos asked "Dad, you ever been fucked?"

"Son, I've done it all." he replied.

Later, as the four of us climbed in to the trailer, Carlos and I laid down on our bed and watched as Jim first climbed in to Pop's bed, then Pop followed. Carlos, deliberately speaking loudly so his dad would hear, said "Ty, I think I want you to roll over and stick your ass up for me. I want to fuck you hard tonight." I rolled over and pulled my knees forward pushing my ass up for him. Then he looked over at his dad, who was watching us closely, and said "Dad, would you hand me the lube." It was close enough for Carlos to reach, but he wanted his dad to stand closer.

Pop got up, as did Jim and they both stepped to the side of our bed. "Squirt some in my hand dad" Carlos said, holding his hand out. Pop complied, then Carlos said "Lube his ass up for me, will you dad?"

Pop mumbled "Oh fuck" under his breath as he took some lube and smeared it on my asshole. I could tell he was shaking.

"Now pull his cheeks apart for me dad. Watch me fuck my stink boy." Carlos breathed.

Carlos dad held my ass cheeks apart and watched closely as his son's hard cock slid into my asshole. I began to moan.

Jim said "That's so fuckin hot."

"It is. Look at my boy's hard cock go in him. What a sight." he said quietly.

Jim took Pop's hand and pulled him toward their bed saying "Let's fuck man. I'm so hot now I'm about to explode."

I reached down to my cock and was jacking it hard as Carlos was pounding into my ass. I needed to cum so badly, it only took a few hard strokes and I flooded the bed with cum. My cock was jerking and squirting over and over again. Carlos could feel my asshole contracting around his cock as he slid in and out of my ass. "Feels so fucking good Ty, I'm going to breed your ass." he said as he began filling me up with shot after shot of his cum. I could feel how hot it was as it filled my hole. Carlos collapsed on to me and then rolled over to the side. He told me "Clean my cock Ty."

I leaned over him and started sucking his cum and my ass juices off his cock. "Ummm, ummm." I mumbled, happy that I was cleaning Carlos' dirty cock.

"That's my good stink boy." Carlos said as I finished cleaning him. He kissed me passionately and deeply, his tongue searching my mouth.

We heard Jim grunting over and over again as he was obviously filling Carlos' dad's ass with his cum. There wasn't a lot of noise when they finished. It just got very quiet. Carlos pulled the blanket up over us. The spot where I was lying was soaked with cum, but I didn't care. I just snuggled up against Carlos and drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Seven

The following morning I woke up smelling Carlos' ripe pit as my nose was pressed directly under his arm. I had a raging hard-on. I reached down and began to stroke my cock as I licked the sweat from his armpit, waking Carlos up.

"Ummmm, nice way to wake up" Carlos mumbled, as he reached over with his left hand and pressed my head tighter into his pit. "Yeah, Ty, suck all that nasty sweat out of there."

I moaned and continued to lick his armpit and suck on the thick hair there. I needed to piss so bad it hurt. Finally Carlos released my head and I jumped up and quickly stepped out of the trailer. I only made it to the nearest tree. When I finished pissing I stepped back into the trailer and saw Pop and Carlos putting their shoes on. Jim was nowhere to be seen. I asked Pop "What happened to Jim?"

"He left last night" he said. "He said he may drop by this morning for coffee."

Carlos, looking at me said "Put your shoes on Ty." I sat down on the edge of the bed and did as I was told.

Pop asked "Who's cooking breakfast?"

Carlos answered "Tyler is, right Ty?"

"You bet" I replied.

While we ate breakfast Pop said he wanted to get some more fishing in before we left for home. We all agreed that was a good idea. When we finished eating Pop got up and headed out of the trailer, reaching for the roll of toilet paper and small shovel on his way.

Carlos took my hand and began to lead me out of the trailer following him. I knew where we were going and my stomach was beginning to revolt. I was upset. I didn't want to do this. I dropped Carlos hand and quickly stepped in front, between him and Pop. As we walked I reached up and began furiously tugging on my left ear. We took a few more steps and I reached up and tugged my ear again.

Then, finally, Carlos said "Dad, I forgot something. Tyler and I will be along in a bit."

"Okay" Pop responded.

Carlos reached for and took my hand and led me back to the trailer in silence. When we got inside and both sat down on the bed Carlos looked at me and asked "So, what's the problem?"

I raised my head to look at him. I was determined not to cry, but a single tear escaped and rolled down my cheek. "Carlos, that is something very personal, very private. I only want to share that with you because I love you."

Carlos saw the tear on my cheek and said "I'm sorry babe. I didn't think it was any big deal just going out to take a dump. But if you want that to be private and it means that much to you, then that's Okay."

"It's not just the act of taking a dump Carlos. With you, it is a sexual thing for me. I know you have noticed how hard my cock gets. I just wanted that to be something special we did together. Alone." I said.

"Okay, no problem babe. That's the way it will be, for now anyway" Carlos said, then added "But I still have to take a shit." He took my hand and again led me out of the trailer but we headed in a different direction than his father had taken.

In a few minutes we had reached a suitable area. Carlos said "After that monster piss you took before breakfast, do you need to pee again?"

"I don't think so" I responded.

"Well, I do. And I think I want to take care of that before we take care of our other business" Carlos said. I said nothing, just looked at him. "On your knees Ty." It clearly was an order.

I dropped to my knees and Carlos stepped in front of me.

Carlos said "I'll try to be careful, but I don't want you spilling any, you hear?"

"Yes. I'll do my best" I responded. I opened my mouth as Carlos lifted his cock and placed it on my tongue. I sealed my lips around his cock and as soon as I had done so I could taste the small trickle of his warm piss entering my mouth. It tasted much stronger than the prior time I had done this. As the flow became stronger I found myself swallowing quicker. I could feel Carlos cock expanding as he pissed but I just kept swallowing the warm, very salty liquid. About the time I felt I couldn't drink any more his flow began to slow and quickly ended, but he didn't pull his cock out of my mouth. Instead he began fucking my mouth, slowly at first. Then as he achieved full hardness he began to thrust in and out more aggressively until he finally shoved his hard cock all the way against the back of my throat. I swallowed and allowed him access to my throat. Carlos groaned as his cock felt my massaging throat muscles on his cock. He continued to thrust in and out until he threw his head back and made a sound I had never heard before. I swear it sounded like a small moose. I could feel his hot cum flooding down my throat as his cock jerked. As he pulled his cock out slowly, more cum shot across my tongue so I could taste it.

I had a painful hard-on, but Carlos ignored it. He said "Okay, now let's take our dump."

We both dug a little hole with heel of our shoes, then squatted above our respective holes. Our legs were touching. I had my hand on Carlos leg and he had his hand on mine. After I finished my business I dropped my left hand down to my cock and began stroking, waiting for Carlos to finish, watching and listening to him. It was making me so hot my pre-cum was almost squirting from my cock. Carlos noticed and said "This really gets you going, doesn't it Ty?"

I breathed "It's so fuckin hot man, so hot."

"That's my little stink-boy" Carlos responded, squeezing my leg.

When Carlos finished he said "Oh fuck. Dad took the TP" I just looked at him, saying nothing. He continued "We'll just have to do like the Indians did and use leaves."

"Leaves?" I asked.

"Yeah, leaves. Just grab a handful and wipe your butt, silly" Carlos said, as he did just that. I watched him then did the same thing. "It doesn't work like TP, but it's better than nothing. You just have to make sure you don't ever use poison oak leaves."

I asked "How would I know which ones are poison oak?"

"They have a red stem. You really have never been a Boy Scout, have you?" said Carlos.

"Nope, not me" I responded.

We both stood up, kicked dirt over the holes we used, then headed back to the trailer. When we arrived back at the trailer we could see that Carlos' dad was down at the lake's edge. He was obviously fishing. Just as we stepped into the trailer we heard the ranger's pick-up truck pulling up. Jim got out wearing his uniform and hollered "Anybody home?"

I followed Carlos out the door to greet Jim. We were both still wearing only our shoes.

Jim said "Hi guys. You're looking very good this morning. Is your dad around?"

Carlos answered "Yes. He's down there fishing" pointing toward the lake. Jim said "Well, we don't really have to bother him right now, do we? You guys have coffee made?"

"Of course we do. We always have coffee ready. Come on in" said Carlos, then he looked at me and said "Get Jim some coffee Ty."

Carlos and I sat on our bed while Jim sat at the table with a steaming cup of coffee. Looking at Jim I said "You know we are both naked as jaybirds and you're in that uniform. We would all be more comfortable if you joined us." Both Carlos and I grinned at him.

Jim stood up and began to strip off his uniform. As he did, he asked "Your Dad won't mind, will he?"

"Of course not" Carlos said. We both watched intently as first his boots, then his shirt and finally his pants and underwear dropped exposing his cock which was nearly hard already.

Jim sat back down and said "You know fucking George was nice, but watching you two young studs go at it was fuckin hot. And my God Tyler, feeling your tongue up my ass was just incredible!" All three of us were now displaying full erections. Looking at Carlos and slowly stroking his cock, Jim continued, "You know, the thought of fucking such a cute young thing like Tyler would be a dream come true."

Carlos responded "Ty is mine. Nobody touches him without my say-so." He continued, with a grin, "On the other hand, Tyler might enjoy watching you fuck me."

Jim smiled saying "I'd love to."

Carlos swung his legs up on to the bed and lay down, pulling his legs up exposing his ass. Then he said "Ty, why don't you get me ready. Eat my ass. Get it good and wet for Jim."

I climbed in between Carlos' legs. My mind was racing. Carlos and I had just taken a dump less than 40 minutes ago and only wiped with leaves. I knew his ass would be dirty but that only added to my excitement. I put my hands on the back of Carlos' legs and slowly lowered my face to his ass. The smell was incredible as I drug my nose through the hair around his balls, smelling his sweat and funk. I could easily smell his asshole already. Fuck, it was dirty.

I took the plunge, sticking my tongue out and slowly dragging it across his asshole. His taste exploded in my mouth and I continued to lick him harder, jabbing my tongue at his hole wanting to get inside. The noise I was making was a combination of groans and whimpering.

"Yeah, Ty, lick my dirty hole. Get it ready for Jim. Fuck yeah, eat my ass" Carlos mumbled.

Jim was whispering "Fuckin hot. That's so damned hot watching you boys" as he continued to stroke his now dripping cock.

Carlos said "Okay Ty, that's enough. Jim, you want to fuck, now's your chance. Ty, you sit back and watch. But don't touch your cock. I don't want you cumming yet."

Jim and I changed places, and he wasted no time in lining up his cock with Carlos' ass, then pushed slowly all the way in. Carlos' fists were clenched. After he had impaled Carlos, Jim began a slow rhythmic fucking. My cock was dripping on the floor where I was sitting as I watched my lover being fucked by the Ranger. He gradually picked up speed until he was pounding Carlos' ass and grunting. Finally he uttered one word: "Cumming" he said.

As Jim finished and swung his legs over the side of the bed Carlos looked at me and said "Tyler, get over here and clean Jim's cock for him. He can't get that uniform on and ride around all day with a dirty dick."

I immediately dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth, licking and sucking it clean, tasting Carlos' asshole and Jim's cum. My own cock was so hard it hurt.

Carlos pulled my face away from Jim's cock and without saying anything, pushed his cock into my mouth and began to slowly thrust into and out. I knew what he wanted and began sucking him off, making it a show for Jim. As I did, Carlos' dad opened the trailer door and came in.

Jim said "George, isn't that a beautiful sight?"

"Hell yes" he responded, and then added "It certainly gives me some ideas." Carlos' dad got down so that his face was within an inch or so of mine as I sucked his son. He looked at me and whispered "Back off Tyler".

As I pulled off Carlos hard cock only a split second lapsed before his father engulfed his son's cock in his mouth and continued the blow job. His father was making very contented moaning sounds as he sucked his son. He was thinking that this is what he always wanted, to have his son's cock deep in his throat. As he was sucking him his hands made their way back toward Carlos' butt and he rubbed his ass cheeks, eventually getting his finger in Carlos' asshole.

"Oh fuck dad" Carlos said. "Suck my cock dad, suck your boy's fuckin cock, feel my asshole." Carlos took his father's head in his hands and began thrusting more aggressively. As he picked up speed and was approaching his orgasm he told his dad "Gonna cum in Daddy's mouth... take it dad, eat my cock snot." George grunted as the first shot of cum entered his mouth, then began swallowing his son's cum as Carlos unloaded rope after rope into his dad's mouth. As he swallowed his own cock began to erupt forming a puddle of cum on the camper floor.

As his father pulled off Carlos' cock and sat back on the edge of his bed, Carlos noticed the puddle of cum on the floor. He also noticed his dad sniffing the finger that had been up his ass and couldn't help but make a mental note of that, thinking "Is dad in to stink too?"

Carlos whispered to his dad "Watch this." Then to me he said "Ty, it looks like dad came all over the floor there. Why don't you lick that up so someone doesn't slip?"

I got down on my hands and knees, moved over to the puddle and began slowly licking it up. "That's so hot" Carlos mumbled.

"He really will do whatever you tell him to do, won't he?" dad asked.

"Of course he will. He loves me" Carlos said, then lowering his voice a bit he added "And I love him too dad, very much." Then louder for all to hear he added "I think Tyler is the only one that didn't get off this morning. Look at how hard he is. I think I better take care of him before we leave."

Dad said "Well, you guys finish up in here. I'll step outside and start getting things ready to go. Come on Jim, let's go."

"Let me grab my clothes" Jim said, "I'll need to be going." When the two men got outside Jim and George shook hands. "George, all I can say is you have one hell of a good thing going here. I hope I run in to you guys again."

"You will. We come up here frequently. And I know the boys will want to see you as much as I do" George said.

"Well, the feeling is certainly mutual. You all take care" Jim said, as he walked over to his truck, got dressed, started the truck and drove away.

When George and Jim had left the trailer Carlos immediately took me in his arms and kissed me, his tongue searching my mouth. We lay down on our bed and Carlos took his time as he made love with me. He eventually took my dripping cock into his mouth and swallowed it down his throat. Looking into his eyes with my hard cock down his throat, I knew how much he loved me. It only took a few seconds and I was filling his throat and stomach with a huge load of cum.

Carlos moved up and kissed me with more passion than ever before. It seemed like the kiss lasted for an hour, although it was only minutes actually. We then got dressed and secured everything in the trailer for the trip home. Stepping outside Pop grinned and asked Carlos "So did your boy finally get off?"

"Oh yeah dad, big time." Carlos smiled and I blushed. The three of us finished up folding the tent trailer and hooking up to the pick-up. Then we headed home.

On the trip home my thoughts turned to my mom and dad. I didn't really know what to do about them. I only knew that I loved Carlos and didn't want to leave him.

Author: Brent

More will be coming soon. Comments, criticism good or bad, ideas or suggestions are all welcome. I really need your feedback. Address to xBrentandJason@gmail.com. Thanks, Brent