Between the Brothers

CHAPTER 4: FANTASY RY

I was still reeling from the aftermath of Ryan fucking me and then Cameron fingering me into an orgasm. My mind was in a constant state of spinning, and I knew that I needed to make sure I kept my distance from Cameron. Staying away from him was just so hard.

That evening, the family was hosting a big summer BBQ kick-off. Nearly half the town was in attendance. I could hear them all in the backyard. The smell of the food found me as I lurked through the house, and it was calling my name.

I found myself staring at the family photos hung along the walls. With each photo I saw, a pattern began to emerge. The family appeared to be happy. The mother was in the middle, with her daughter close to her. Her husband, Gill, was always standing directly behind her. Ryan was always on the left of Gill, and his other brother Tyler would be on the right. Then there was Cameron. Cameron was always in the off to the side. I must have looked at a hundred photos, and Cameron did not smile in a single one.

"You found the family photos," Gill said from behind.

I glanced over my shoulder, "Beautiful family. Cameron doesn't seem to smile much."

"Well," he sighed, "Cameron had a rough go of things."

I turned around to face him. Cameron had told me earlier that Gill wasn't the nicest to him. So if Gill was going to lie to me, I wanted him to look me in the eyes and tell me a lie.

"What do you mean," I asked. My curious nature came out in full force.

"Well," he began.

"Babe," Ryan called, cutting off Gill before he could answer. "There you are," he said as he rounded the corner and found us.

"Son, just telling your friend here that he should come and get a plate," he said.

Ryan corrected him, "Boyfriend, Dad. Not friend."

Gill smiled politely, "Right. Boyfriend. I misspoke. I'm still getting used to my son being part of the LGBTZ."

"There's no Z," I corrected him. "LGBTQIA plus."

"Well, they're bound to run out of alphabets sooner or later," he laughed as if he had just told the world's greatest dad joke.

"Dad, the food is gonna burn if you're not there," Ryan said as he pushed him along.

The moment he was gone, Ryan mouthed the words, "I'm sorry. My dad's an old fart who's just stuck in his ways, but he's trying."

"I'm not worried about your dad, Ry," I turned and looked at the photos again.

Ryan wrapped his arm around my waist, "Good. I was thinking about something," he said as he kissed the back of my neck.

His kisses were soft and sweet. They sent a tingle of pleasure down my spine. Ryan ran his hands down the front of my gray shorts. He easily was turning me on. I pressed my ass back against his crotch.

I moaned, "Ry, somebody might see us."

"Didn't stop you earlier. You were living out your fantasy. I want to live out mine," he said between kisses on my ear.

"What fantasy," I asked quietly.

As he slid his hands inside my shorts, he said, "I want us to have a threesome. I know someone in town for a few days, and he would be good to try it with."

He wrapped his hand around my throbbing cock as he said that last part. I froze at the thought of sharing him with someone else. I was never one of those types who liked the idea of threesomes. In fact, they were quite terrifying to me.

I pulled away from him and slowly turned around and faced him. He looked worried about my possible response, and I struggled to find the words to explain my thoughts and feelings on the matter.

"Ryan, I um," I struggled, "I don't know." I couldn't find the proper way to say no without feeling or seeming like a selfish person.

"I get it. It's a stupid fantasy, right?" He sounded like a heartbroken kitten.

"Can I think about it," I asked. I couldn't stand to see him sad. That was one of my weaknesses.

"Yeah," he smiled and then kissed my forehead. "I'm gonna go mingle with the guest. Come out soon."

"I will," I said.

I walked out the front door, trying to avoid the guest on my quest for clarity. The night air felt amazing on my skin. Without any thoughts or worries, I started out on a path that led me into the forest of trees beyond the family ranch. I had been walking for maybe 10 minutes when I realized just how dark it was and that I was not in the city surrounded by streetlights.

"You know there could be bears out here," Cameron's voice came from the side. He startled me.

I quickly turned and found him leaning against a tree. He was wearing a red shirt and tight blue jeans that showed off the outline of his cock. His eyes had a fire to them.

"Cameron," I said, surprised.

"That's my name. Please, wear it out," he said with a charming grin.

I rolled my eyes, "Do you ever just talk without it being sexual?"

"I proved that earlier on the horse. But if you want conversation, Marcus, then talk," he demanded.

"Why did you do what you did earlier," I asked.

He smirked, "Do what?"

I raised my voice, "Don't patronize me."

"I cared. You didn't finish, and he left to go shower. I thought I was doing you a favor," he said.

"I didn't consent, Cameron." That was not true. I had mentally consented. There was no question about how far things would have gone had Ryan not shown up.

"Let's not make this one of those. You wanted to cum. You were seconds from letting me fuck you," he said as he came and stood directly in front of me.

Damnit! He knew, and he knew that I knew that he knew it was the truth. I was seconds from letting him do all sorts of nasty things with my body. Yet, I couldn't go down without a fight.

"Seconds? You sound delusional," I snapped as I squared off with him.

Cameron snapped back, "I sound delusional? The only one of us who is being delusional is you. You wanted me the moment you laid eyes on me at the bar, just like I wanted you. You lost your high ground the night I kissed you when I got out of the shower. I could have taken you then. We are both lusting hard after each other. Only I have the balls to really admit it. So, don't get all fuckin' cynical on me, sweetheart."

"Cynical? Are you fucking serious? I'm not cynical, darling. I'm pragmatic, and you're an egotistical asshole," I shouted.

"Yeah," he shouted louder.

I shouted back even louder, "Yeah."

"Well, what are you going to do about it," he asked as he stared me down and puffed his chest out like some big, strong man.

We stood face to face. My blood was boiling, and I could tell his was as well. He had turned slightly red in the face. Our eyes met as I glanced up at him. He was already staring me down, but when I returned the look, his eyes softened. His chest came into contact with mine. I could feel his heart beating against mine.

I whispered, "I despise you."

"And I feel nothing but contempt for you," he said quietly.

"Lies, you tell. You feel things for me." I was so snarky with my response.

"Prove it," he challenged me.

I placed my hand on his chest. I could feel his heart beating in the palm of my hand. It began to beat faster and faster. I moved my hand down his chest. His breathing grew heavy with every movement I made. Just as I was about to reach the waistband of his jeans, he grabbed hold of my wrist.

We looked into the eyes of one another yet again. His dark eyes spoke to me in a way that no one else had ever spoken to me before. I slid my hand down the front of his jeans and stroked the shaft of his cock. He breathed heavier for me.

He swallowed and said, "Don't tease me, Marcus, because I'm gonna consent every time."

His words were not lost on me, but I let him have the victory. I unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out. It truly was the most beautiful cock I had ever seen.

It was thicker than most and long, and he had to be every bit of 10 inches long. It looked like it could give you all the pleasure in the world while also being the most intimidating cock in the world. I wrapped my fingers around it and slowly stroked him.

"Oh my God," he moaned. "Take yours out."

Against my better judgment, I pulled my shorts down and revealed my dick to him. He wrapped his big strong hand around my dick, and my heart nearly leaped out of my chest. The way he touched me made me weak in the knees. We stroked each other slowly. His hands fit around my throbbing member perfectly.

Without warning, he moved to his knees. My breathing slowed as I anticipated his next move. He pulled my cock close to his lips. I could feel his warm breath on the head of my penis. It sent a thrill throughout my entire body. He looked up at me. It was fucking beautiful seeing him down there on his knees.

"Is this okay," he asked seductively.

I breathed, "Yes."

There were no more questions. Cameron followed through with actions. He kissed the head of my dick, and then he took it into his mouth. I let out a low groan. His strong hands gripped my ass cheeks as he moved his head back and forth on my cock. He sucked me like a lollipop.

"Oh fuck," I moaned out.

He took more of my cock into his mouth. His tongue slid down to my balls, and he licked them with so much passion and desire. I felt like I was about to cum. His mouth was working me beyond anything I had ever felt. I was too aroused. There was no way I could last long.

"Cam, stop, or I'm gonna cum," I pleaded.

He stood up and kissed me. His lips felt like they were made for me. I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. It was so thick it stretched my jaws wider than they had ever been stretched before. I sucked the head of his dick and massaged his fat balls. I wanted him to feel like a god in my hands. He sighed and hissed in pleasure.

His balls felt full in my hands. They were ready to cum. The taste of his skin and sweat on my tongue was overpowering. My lips felt like they were gliding along a smooth surface. His cock throbbed over and over in my mouth. He ran his fingers through my hair lovingly.

"Oh shit. That feels so good," he groaned.

I took him deeper into my mouth. His body tensed up, and he began to moan louder. I knew he was close. My cock ached for a release. I stroked mine as I feasted on his tool.

"Stop. I'm gonna cum," he shouted.

I couldn't stop. I kept sucking him. He let out a loud moan, and his cock erupted in my mouth. His cum was a sweet and salty mix that I openly welcomed. His cries of pleasure grew even more deafening. So much so that the birds sleeping in the trees woke and flew away. My cock released a volley of cum on the ground.

The second it was over, the reality of my actions came crashing down on me. I quickly got dressed and ran back to the ranch. I entered the bedroom and found Ryan smoking with some tall, blonde, blue-eyed, baby-faced guy.

"Babe, where you have been," he asked as if he were surprised to see me.

The second our eyes met, I felt like the worst person in all the world. How could I do what I had just done to him? He didn't deserve that. All he had ever done was love me. My eyes watered as I fought to hold back my tears of regret. He walked over and took hold of my hand.

"This is my friend Tanner," he said, "he's the one I was telling you about," he whispered.

I looked past him at Tanner, and then I looked into Ryan's eyes. I guess my guilt was more substantial than my morals because I suddenly pulled Ryan into a kiss. He kissed me back, and I snatched my shirt off.

Tanner came and stood directly behind Ryan. He kissed him on his shoulder. I broke the kiss, placed my hand on Ryan's shoulder, and pushed him down on the ground. He was on his knees in the middle of me and Tanner.

"You sure about this, babe," he asked as he looked up at me with big, lustful eyes.

Was I sure? No, I wasn't sure of anything anymore, but I wanted to ease my guilt. I leaned over and pulled Tanner into a kiss. Ryan pulled my shorts down and took my cock into his mouth. I wondered if he could taste the remains of my cum or his brother's saliva around my dick. He never let on either way.

He moved and took Tanner's long, uncut member into his mouth. He sucked him with an eagerness I hadn't seen in him since the first time we met that fateful August day in Boston. We moved to the bed, and everyone got naked.

Tanner had a very well-developed body. He looked like a track star. His cock was long and hard. It hung at nearly 8 inches. His balls were heavy and surrounded by dark, bushy pubes. Ryan lay on his back, and he took my cock back into his mouth.

As he sucked my dick, he ran his finger along my taint. Tanner meanwhile had a mouth full of Ryan's hard cock. Tanner sucked and stroked Ry's dick at the same time. I could tell Ryan was enjoying it because he kept spreading his legs so Tanner could eat more of his dick.

We swapped places. I took Ryan's wet dick into my mouth. The sound of the two of them kissing was in my ear. It was quickly replaced by Ryan choking on Tanner's dick. Every so often, they switch into a kiss and then back to oral sex. The entire time I kept blowing Ryan's dick.

At one point, I looked up and saw Tanner fucking Ryan's mouth. My boyfriend was in gay heaven. He was living out his ultimate fantasy. Part of me was happy to be along for the ride. Another part of me cursed myself for doing it.

Ryan was so lost in sucking a new dick that I didn't want him to forget me. I straddled his lap and planted my knees firmly on either side of him. Tanner smiled at me, and he moved behind me. I felt his spit on my hot and ready hole.

He spread my ass and then pushed his tongue inside of me. I moaned, and Ryan pulled me into a kiss. Tanner spread my hole with his long tongue. He sucked my anus into his mouth and made my cheeks shake.

Once he felt I was wet enough, he lined Ryan's cock up with my entrance. Ryan gave one swift push, and his dick slid inside of me. I gasped and eased my ass down on the thick pole. Tanner moved in front of me and fed me his dick as Ryan began to fuck me.

Ryan moved his hip and down. Each time causing his cock to glide in and out of me. As he fucked me, I sucked Tanner's dick.

"Fuck yea. Eat his cock, babe," Ryan moaned.

Tanner sat on Ryan's face. Suddenly Tanner had a tongue in his ass and my lips around his cock. I bounced up and down harder and faster on Ryan's cock. My hole had completely relaxed. The faster I bounced, the more Tanner fucked my throat.

Some kind of way we rolled. Ryan was gone, and I was on my back. Tanner smirked and climbed between my legs. He pushed his throbbing member inside of me. He began to pound me hard and fast. His heavy balls kept smacking my cheeks.

"You feel so fucking good," he moaned.

His cock moved harder and faster in and out of me. He spread my legs wider, and I jacked my dick to the beat of his strokes. My anus was being well worked. His dick was hitting me at the right pace. He pounded me into the mattress.

Then they swapped. Ryan got between my legs, and as he fucked me, Tanner began to eat his ass. Ryan rolled his eyes and worked his hips. His ass was rising and falling as Tanner kept eating his boy cunt.

"He opened you so good, bae," Ryan said through grunts of pleasure.

"Fuck me," I moaned.

Ryan stopped moving. Tanner got in position behind him and started to push his dick inside of Ryan's tight ass. Tanner's mouth fell open. I knew what he was feeling. Ryan had some of the best ass I had ever been inside of. He was tight and always wet. Tanner's dick was no doubt happy as fuck.

"Oh my God," Ryan moaned like a bitch.

Watching Ryan's face light up made my dick twitch. Ryan began to bounce his ass back on Tanner's dick. As he fucked the dick, he fucked me. All three of us were moaning, but no one was moaning more than Ryan.

"Fuck my ass, bro," Ryan begged.

"You like that dick, bro," Tanner asked him.

"It's so fucking good," said Ryan as his eyes rolled and he gripped my waist.

Tanner's dick was breaking into him over and over. Ryan threw his ass in a circle, which caused his dick to do new tricks inside of me. Tanner pulled Ryan's head back, and they shared a kiss as the fucking continued. Tanner gripped his hips and began to slam his dick into Ryan with a crazy force.

Each time he drove his dick deep into Ryan, it would make Ryan drive his dick deep into me. Each time I felt Ryan's dick in my stomach. Each plow made me leak precum. The bed squeaked beneath us. Sweat poured off Ryan and onto me. Ryan's dick hit a nerve or something inside of me because suddenly, I felt like I had to piss.

"I need a break," I moaned.

Tanner fell backward on his back. Ryan wasted no time in getting some more dick. He straddled Tanner and eased right down on his long pole. The urge to piss was gone, and I found myself enjoying the scene before me. I was deeply turned on watching Ryan ride Tanner's cock.

Ryan screamed, "Oh fuck!"

He moved back and forth on Tanner's dick. They kissed, and Tanner fucked up into him hard and fast. Ryan begged for it harder, and Tanner fucked him harder. Ryan squatted, and Tanner beat his guts in. His dick pounded Ryan harder and harder. The bed bounced and rocked. Ryan's pale globes shook and clapped together. They were lost in the pleasure. Ryan was being fucked like a cheap slut; he loved every moment of it.

Ryan rolled off the dick and onto his back. I wanted to see what his gaping hole felt like. I quickly dived between his legs and slid my hard cock into his open anus. His walls still felt tight, but they were super gushy. He was more wet than usual.

I was balls deep in Ryan. As we kissed, he moaned in my mouth. I fucked him hard and deep. My balls bounced off his now red ass cheeks. I was mid-stroke when Tanner pushed his dick inside of me. He fucked me hard and fast. He gripped my hips and slammed me back and forth at a high speed on his dick.

"Oh fuck. FUCK ME," I screamed.

He had me fucking Ryan hard and fast, and he was fucking me the same way. My body swayed like a ragdoll in the wind. He went deeper and harder. My fat ass was clapping, and the bed felt like it was going to break at any moment. He was deep in my guts.

He pulled out and moved me out of the way. He shoved his dick back inside of Ryan. As he fucked him, he let out a loud growl. He put his hands around Ryan's throat and jammed his dick deep into him. I knew then he was flooding my boyfriend with cum.

"Holy shit! Dude, that's a lot of cum," a shocked Ryan said.

I quickly eased down on Ryan's dick and began to ride him. As I bounced up and down on his good dick, he made out with Tanner. Ryan soon took over and put me on my knees. He fucked me hard. His dick slammed into me over and over again. He stroked my walls with his cock.

"Oh fuck, babe," I moaned.

"Fucking love fucking you," he moaned as he sucked my ear.

He slowed down and moved his hips in a circular motion. As he fucked me, I felt myself getting closer to the top of my mountain. Ryan knew just how to fuck me. I reached back and slapped his ass, and then he screamed, and I felt his hot cum flood my guts. Tanner crawled underneath us and took my swollen cock in his mouth. My dick exploded in his mouth as Ryan gave me a few more lazy thrusts.

"You boys sure know how to treat a guest. Always a pleasure, Ryan," Tanner said as he got dressed.

"That was awesome as fuck." Ryan was beyond thrilled.

I was quiet, full of thrills and regrets. Ryan slipped on some clothes so he could walk Tanner out. I jumped in the shower. I needed to get everyone's scent and fingerprints off of me. After my shower, I stared at myself in the mirror. Only I didn't recognize the person staring back at me.

There I was, this medium-height, gorgeous heresy chocolate kiss of a god with the body of Aries. I twirled my fingers through my kinky curls. As I stared at my plump pink lips, I could feel the lips of everyone who had kissed me earlier. My dark brown eyes held all the things I had seen.