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| It was there that I next felt Mike's gentle touch, applying a cool dab of lubrication to my anus For one, it really helps in bareback riding We grew up on the ranch, where of course we were the only kids "He always was willing to teach me and show me how to do stuff "Because there weren't many kids around, and our closeness in age, and the fact that we went to such a small school, we always shared the same friends, too He withdrew, and gave my hairy butt some fond caresses, even as his semen leaked down onto Steve For a while, that was strange, instead of him being maybe an inch taller than me, he was like three inches taller, though naturally before long I more or less caught up He's an incredibly sweet-natured guy He gave me instructions, and I obeyed, kicking off my shorts and kneeling in front of Steve, between his open legs There were only 16 of us, and these days it's closed entirely It was, frankly radiant, with another of those big as all outdoors smiles of his Nevertheless it was the kind of place where chemistry and physics were taught only alternate years, and shit like that, so that Mark and I were often in the same classes But he was just paving the way for me, and I came to understand that I'd catch up Mike drove the car about 200 feet from exit and pulled off the side of the unpaved road, just to the left of a clumb of creosote bushes In a moment or two, I felt a short series of extra-hard pumps and a banging of my uncle's testicles against me, and he, too, was done But it also kinda helps to develop the body real nice Neither Steve nor I had been this route before And anyway it was easy As awkward was my posture, I was nevertheless in sensory overload, with my uncle's heavily furred belly against my butt, his magisterial cock pumping in my rear in a stately tempo, his heavy balls swaying against me, his hairy legs gripping mine, his big hands on my hips It wasn't hard to picture what Mike had in mind, but this was a first time for me And we got a lot of action, too He could have parked to the right of the creosotes so that views from the expressway would be blocked: but he didn't Actually I think I may have liked watching his date suck him even more than I liked my date sucking me, even at the same time We always seemed to want to please our folks as much as we could Now that it was well established, I took my eyes off our fleshly connection, and looked down into Steve's face "Under the influence of those raging hormones, by mid adolescence we learned what came natural about kissing each other's cocks and sucking 'em, and of course we got very, very good at it, one on the other, and even sixty-nining We very often double-dated We exchanged backrubs, and even as little kids once we learned (from a classmate, actually) how to masturbate, we did that in the bed (or hid in the closet) together, and it was easy to discover that it was fun to do each other Mike could have pulled the truck (and trailing Porsche) under the overpass so that we would be screened from the expressway: but he didn't Actually, I think the handsomer he actually got My dad built us a gym of our own (I think, Mikey, you may have seen it this morning), and when we practiced at home, he coached us What can I say I dunno exactly why, because I hear stories from classmates and friends in which brothers are fierce rivals and competitors Mikey, a studly 18-year old finds himself intimate for the first time with Mike, his namesake 24-year old uncle whom he's idolized all his life during a cross-country drive Steve reached out and held my face in his hands, and returned my kisses It's true that I had a very limited scope of action, but it was just enough It wasn't until I started at Wyoming and met Joe (whom I told you about that) I had my first boyfriend I leaned over Steve, supporting my body on my hands and knees and leaning down to kiss Steve all about the face Fortunately Steve was wonderfully flexible or this would have been impossible, but Steve seemed to be comfortable though folded like a Parker house roll, but with his butt well off the blanket, for the point of our union was of course at my groin level, and I myself was on my knees and elbows, but also folded or flexed at my hips, with my butt now the highest point on my body "As we grew, we became more competent, and we progressed from stuff like feeding the chickens that you can do when you're just four or five years old to mucking out the barn and eventually driving the baler We saved that for times when we were alone He's only 14 months older than I am, but that's significant Everybody loves him And god did I think he was handsome! And the more we were flooded with sex hormones, the handsomer he seemed "My senior year in high school, I continued to date girls a lot And me with my cock buried to its hilt in the flesh of my new but very dear friend He began thoughtfully: "Well, it's hard to know exactly what to say He gently pressed with both hands, and lowered my upper body so that Steve's face and mine were right together and I could easily kiss his dear sweet lips At the same time our parents and grandparents expected us to do chores We were across the line in Nevada, and Mike, who was driving, glanced up and saw a sign saying "Montello exit, 1 mile Of course everyone in the household, servants and as well as our parents know that we sleep in the same bed, shower together, date together, and so forth, and that we are as totally affectionate as we can possibly be So Mark and I spent a lot of time together out in the pastures and on the range, looking for a strayed cow her calf and stuff Like me, Mark dates women, but he has also had some really hot boyfriends at Penn I thought it was really superhot to be in the same bed with him and look over and see some girl stroking him and sucking his dick I felt a hand on Steve's right ankle, which had been resting on my left shoulder, and then his other hand on my right shoulder, where Steve's left ankle lay And it was the first time I had ever had anything so intensely grip my cock, and so on top of a maximum of excitement and joy comes another jolt, kicking me into the realm of hyper excitement, a realm I did not know, could not have suspected, even to exist Maybe that's so and maybe it's just flattery I-80 was moderately traveled, cars and trucks coming by every minute or so In any case, we really enjoyed it (and do to this day), and of course there were a lot of good sort of by products from it, too Even when we moved to our Cheyenne house, we always spent our summers on the ranch, and lots of weekends too, especially during in calving season in the spring and roundup in the fall Our parents seemed to think we could do no wrong, and you know what, we never did When we were little he taught us the rudiments of tumbling, and how not to be afraid to take a chance while on the mat Of course Mark 'came' before I could, still just another reason to admire him "Even when we were still out on the ranch, our parents made sure that we had chances to get together with friends, sleepovers and camping trips and stuff like that, but for the most part away from school we were more or less together all the time Anyway, I was so strung out with hyperstimulation that, suddenly over any limit of toleration, a thrill ran up and down my legs and my cock gave a huge jolt, and I was done, my seed now deep within Steve It was a deliberate decision on his part His friends were my friends and vice versa Once again, our engorged cockheads were poking over the elastic waistbands of our little running shorts Instead he drove up to a redrock outcrop Mark and me, we were never going to see 5'8", not by a long shot, but nevertheless we were considered very studly in our highschool and very datable Steve, grab your ankles and put them on Mikey's shoulders " He reached in between us and slathered my veiny cock with lube from root to tip And, for good measure, he put a dab on Steve's rear Whenever we are together, we almost always sleep in the same bed, and enjoy each other in all the old familiar ways Our grandparents and our parents lavished us with love and non-stop affection; the housekeeper and ranch hands seemed to love us to death and indulge us in any way they could A surprising number of the nicest girls in our school thought that it was really hot to double-date with Mark and me "Of course our school was small, and so there was just so far that we could go without crossing some sort of invisible line and making headline high school news, so while our double-dates got whispered about respectfully, Mark and I never did anything more than watch each other, or make sure that we were lying side by side, with our legs and arms touching or something He was supporting himself in part with his hands on my hips, but he was in complete control and had adequate freedom of motion to fill me with delight as he slowly pistoned my rear As I-80 threaded its way through the Rockies and made its descent into the basin of the Great Salt Lake, we were totally engrossed in the beauty of the landscape Once Mike had withdrawn, I pulled away from Steve, who was then able to unfold himself, and lowering his legs around me Under good control but uncertain as to exactly what this would all be like, I continued pushing another inch or a little less until my entire cockhead had passed his sphincter, and somehow there was some sort of relaxation going on "Thrown together so much alone, we always seemed to be team, and cooperated Luckily, our high school (as I said, grades 7 through 12) though small, had a good gymnastics teacher "What do our parents think? I'm not sure Steve said, "Oh, Mikey, Oh, Mikey!" I withdrew until the rim of my corona caught on the ring of his spincter, and then pushed again, and still more of my cock vanished as though by magic And all of this was taking place 200 feet from a fairly busy expressway "Gymnastics is mainly made up of individual skills, but Mark and I worked up some sorta fancy exhibition routines that people liked Redrock is a sandstone that weathers in flat lamellae, and this particular outcrop, not unusually, was an extensive table-like formation only about 20 inches off the desert floor hardpan And it wasn't an occasional thing He told Steve, who was buck naked without his little shorts, but with his impressive erection, to sit near one corner of the blanket, near the edge of the redrock table We'd beat off together in front of our mirrors, and blow each other and look at the reflections in the mirrors "And of course he started puberty a year sooner than I did He fucked at least a year earlier than I did, he got sucked by a date earlier than I did, and when we doubled, I would mostly follow his lead and do whatever he was doing I was swimming in, drowning in sensations "It wasn't till a few years later that we learned about fucking each other I was being fucked by my wonderful uncle, a pleasure that while not entirely new to me, still had the high excitement of novelty, and while it should be commanding all my attention - and it really was! - at the same time I was fucking my dear friend Steve When you are kids, a year makes a difference, and I thought he was just fucking wonderful I had never fucked anyone up the rear before But I did miss those double dates, and even more I missed my brother's cock up my butt or my brother's mouth on my cock We were like swamped with love and affection no matter where we turned, and it always seemed like we had everything that we could want before we even could know we wanted it Along the way we learned to ride and rope, and my grandpa, my dad, and the hands taught us a lot about horses and cattle And he and I looked deep into one another's eyes Mike looked with satisfaction upon the scene and said, "Mike, sit up No matter how tired we were, almost never went to sleep without jacking each other, or something All of my life, until he went east to school, it seems he's rarely been more than a few feet - or at most a few minutes - away He seemed full of ideas It was great to share times like that In our case, there wasn't much (or anything) to compete for Our father had been a gymnast in high school later at Columbia Somehow that didn't seem as 'natural' as handjobs and blowjobs, but once we tried it, we discovered there are about a million different ways to have fun that way " He pulled into right lane and just after the sign saying "Montello, 40 miles," and he took the ramp Not wishing to pull out and lose contact, I pushed a bit more, and more of my cock disappeared Some of those Wharton kids are really hot, hot, hot In point there wasn't much else out there in the desert and most passersby probably did see us, at least those in the west-bound lanes; but if they did, and had time to resolve what was going on (hell, in the middle of it all I had a hard enough time figgering out what was going on), by then they were many hundreds of feet beyond the only exit for 25 miles, and there was no turning back to make sure what they were seeing So I usually was reading his books, and if I ever had a question with fractions, say, he'd always know what to do It was late afternoon, but it was still bright, even though the sun was fairly low in the western sky He went to the back of the truck and got the blankets we'd used at lunch, and spread them on the redrock to the right of the truck, that is, closest to the highway When we were young kids he always was able to throw a ball further, read easier, do harder math problems, etc On the ranch, we were, frankly, little kings Just generally he was bigger and more competent We never, say, otherwise touched each other or kissed each other even on the hottest double dates In a moment or two he had sent his phallus home, right to the root, and I felt his dangling balls sway against my body, just as my balls lay on Steve's butt Mark and I never talk about our own relationship, we never joke about it, we never hint about it "It's not as if I didn't know every detail of the changes he was going through, because we were always completely intimate with one another It's easy to believe that sort of thing if you want to, and I always did And in the telling of the story of him and Mark, Steve had pulled down his shorts and placed Mike's hand on his throbbing erection And of course during those years his dick grew noticeably bigger than mine, and he began to show hair down there before I did Our parents were hugely proud of us and almost never missed a competition, even if it were miles away Steve is the 20-year old collegiate gymnast who hitches a ride with them And the immediate sequel was the introduction, suavely and leisurely, of his mighty cock, slick with lube "Anyway, both Mark and I were pretty good That continued when we went to school near Cheyenne I can't think of a time in which we got really mad at one another, and certainly we never had a fight Sure he came home a few times each school year, and I go out to see him a couple of times during school breaks back in Cheyenne, but we missed each other a lot, even with phone calls and emails and stuff like that "We were just naturally good riders,it seemed, and with practice we became really good at calf roping He was a math teacher but had been a collegiate gymnast and taught gymnastics as a side thing He was always just a little bit more advanced than I was when it came to women And he got us familiar with the apparatus (though really using the apparatus that really doesn't come until later) We got ponies as soon as we could sit em, and horses as soon as we could manage them, and cars as soon as we were legal, and so forth Mike was standing on the desert hardpan, while we were on the redrock shelf With my sizable penis, I've been told by several girlfriends that I fill them up in a way their previous boyfriends did not I was puzzled and pleased in that this was not at all like vaginal intercourse, for I was gripped very tightly Meanwhile, interestingly, but messily, Mike had stuck just one of his long fingers up my butt, now lubricated with his own slick, and he moved it in and out slightly Recalling just exactly what Mike had done the first time he'd fucked me, back in Galena, I poked the very tip of my glans onto Steve's tight anus By the time Steve had gotten to this point, with all the stuff about him and Mark doubling and sleeping together, Mike and I were pretty hot ourselves As you saw, our Cheyenne house is also out in the country, and our 'high school' - it goes from grade 7 to 12 - was fairly small, but surprisingly good "Actually, we dated a lot We'd always bathed together, showered together, slept together in the same bed Not that they didn't have plenty of hands to do anything that needed to be done, they just thought that it would be good for us on the one hand, and anyway, one day we would inherit everything and we ought to know how the ranch worked My uncle was still pumping, but I was a dead soldier Now kneeling between his legs, I reached down and gripped his phallus down near its root, and with the last inch of the shaft and the cockhead in my mouth I worked him for all he was worth It was just another one of those things that came easily to us The main thing is that that we stayed with it and continued to be very flexible, and with time developed some reasonable skills It was Mike, who caressed my neck, my cheek, and my shoulder again, and Steve's feet and ankles and calves It wasn't until we entered Salt Lake City, a rather dreary place despite its setting against western escarpments of the spectacularly beautiful Wasatches we'd being crossing, that conversation began to take a more focused shape "And that's how it started; and that's how it is today But in the last three days I'd been united with my uncle three times in this way, to my intense satisfaction, and I was ready to try doing it myself Not catch up with him, but rather follow where he led Mike asked Steve, who was sitting in the middle this time, to tell us more about Mark Sure that I was situated exactly correctly by the touch of the wrinkles of his rosebud on my hypersensitive cockhead, I pushed quite definitely and was surprised as how easily I entered his body "So as you can imagine, it was a real loss when Mark went off to Penn I'd had had enough compliant girlfriends who would have done anything that I said, but somehow it had never occurred to me to suggest it, and certainly not to require it In any case, our parents seem to think we walk on water, we've never given them the slightest reason to be concerned about us, and anyway, they are both completely original thinkers with open minds I know damn well I always have sent my member all the way up girls' vagina to the very end, to the very door of their uterus, but none of them had really gripped me with such force as Steve was doing "Anyway, I thought Mark was just wonderful We may have been seen by the drivers of dozens of cars and trucks, if they chanced to look our way , and he was usually an inch or so taller than I was But it didn't look as if anybody ever traveled on unnumbered "Pilot Road," a sort of back way to the remote and isolated desert town of Montello The local school in Saratoga wasn't a one-room school - it actually had four rooms, but it might as well have been a one-room school because it only had one teacher and all the kids from first grade to sixth were taught in the same room He was really a very good coach, and our school, even though it was small, always fielded a team who could whip butt around the Cheyenne area "I have to say I thought for sure that it was hot to double with Mark And quite a lot of times we would wind up four in the same bed somewhere It's really miserable his being 2000 miles away most of he school year Schoolwork has always been easy for us, and our teachers just seem to love us The bareback stuff came later, after we'd become proficient gymnasts |
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