You fellas rode it out to?

Bo and I been as close as a tick on a dog's back ever since hurricane Camille.  We was just babies when she took ma daddy's house out from under us in Bilouxi Mississippi.  Bo's folks took us in.  Bo and I slept in the same bed for nearly three years.  His daddy moved them to Louisiana.  My folks followed 'em.  Things was purdy rough for a long time, then Pa bought a fishin' boat and started makin' some money.  Bo 'n me went to school and graduated together.  Soon after that, his daddy died  and his ma went looney.  He moved in with us.  We was back in a bed together.

It weren't nothin' queer about it.  It's just the way things was.  We never thought anythin' about it anyway.  Bo 'n me worked with ma daddy, fishin' and shrimpin'.  Bo 'n me bought a piece of land and put a house on it that was built up on stilks.  When Katrina came around, she took ma Ma and Pa, and their house.  She busted my house up purdy good, but me 'n Bo was alright. 

We got one of them Fima trailers and was back in bed together.  It had two bedrooms, but we put all our stuff in one of them so we had to sleep in the other.  We was the only ones that rebuilt our house in that area.

This time we had a bunch of cash from Daddy's insurance, so we built it with concrete pylons, a big deck, a big generator that ran on propane, and a big water tank in the attic.  We built it with the help of a buddy who owned a construction company.  Many of his workers were gone, and he needed our job to get himself back on his feet.   We built that bitch with more hurricane straps and screws than you'd believe.  It had hurricane shutters, a metal roof, and three quarter inch plywood sheathing.  We didn't use that cheep ass partical board.  

Hell, I coulda built two houses for what I put into this one.  Finally Bo 'n me had our own rooms again.  I took us a while of working for other folks before we got a loan to buy our own boat.  But we saved every penny and soon took off on our own again.  

Then the oil spill.  Man that was the biggest fuck up ever.  We coulda worked for BP, cleanin' up their mess, but we decided to go to South Texas and do some fishing down there.  Fishin' in Texas sucked, but it kept us going.  Once again we slept together.  On the boat, there was only room for one cot.  

We eventually went home, got some money from BP.  It barely was enough to cover our payments on the boat.  Me 'n Bo talked about movin', but we put too much into our house to leave it.  Things slowly came back to normal.  We bought up a lot of property around us cuz it was dirt cheep and like our place, it was on higher ground.  Some fella bought a chunk of land just south of us and put him up a house on stilks kinda like our first one.  

Then cam Izaak.  Bo and me wasn't worried about a class 1 or 2 hurricane so we just stocked up food, water and crap like that.  We secured tha boat and hunkered down.  Hell, it weren't nothin' but rain and a little wind.  Problem was he took his fuckin' time gettin' out of here.  Hell, the water was nearly up to the house.  

Bo 'n me got so fuckin' bored it was ridiculous. There was electricity till late the first night.  The house stayed cool enough to sleep, but the next day, it started gettin' stuffy.  We have central air, but it's too much draw on the generator.  We switched to a window unit in his bedroom.  Yep, once again we was sleepin' together.

Now neither one of us ever wore anythin' to bed.  Hell, we was usually naked around the house.  Now that was had so much land around us, we was naked near all the time.  Shit, why dirty up clothes ya just gotta wash.

After Izaak finally moved on, the water went down prudy quick.  It left behind a shit load of mud.  I put ma drawers on and a pair of waders and went down to see what was left.  Ma old pickup was gone, and the concrete slab under tha house was covered with crap.  Tha water'd gotten up to just a foot from the floor of the house.  I called Bo and told him we needed to check tha boat house.  He come running down dressed just like me but his cock was floppin' out of his boxers.  I laughed.  

We found the boat house in bad shape.  It rides on pontoons.  One of the cables had broken, but the house was where it was s'posed ta be.  Sept for a chunk of the roof.  It was gone.  Our boat was full of rain water. The engine would be screwed.  Bo 'n me got in it and started ta bail it out.  Then somethin' told me to wait.  If the electricity didn't come on in a couple days, we'd need the water.  Our tank only held two hundred gallons.  We took a couple barrels and filled them up.  We could filter and boil it if we needed it.

We was just about to give up bailing out the boat.  It was too hot and humid and we hadn't had nothin' ta eat in a while.  We came out of the boat house and heard'd some fellas laughing.  We looked over at the boggy bottom and saw three guys in union suits trying to get across the marsh.  They was gettin' stuck and fallin' all over themselves.  One would fall and the others would try to pull him out.  Then another on would fall.  It looked like they was mud wrestling.  

Bo 'n me went down to help them.  They got to solid the edge of the marsh and Bo 'n me pulled them out.  One fella stepped in a hole just as we was pullin' him out, 'n Bo and me fell in.  They got a kick outta that.

Now we was all covered in mud.  By the time Bo and me got out, I'd lost my waders 'n boxers.  Bo's were down to his knees.  His waders were stuck 'n the fellas trying to pull him out slipped back in.  We all finally got out and Bo 'n me got our waders out.  I never did find my boxers.  We went to the boat house 'n used that rainwater to clean off as much mud as we could.  

Them fellas took off their union suits.  They washed them out in the bayou.  We started for our house.

They was the fellas that built the house south of us.  They'd gone out on their porch when the storm was over but it had two broken pylons under it.  Tha porch fell off, takin' their stairs and generator.  They wasn't hurt so they came up to see if I had a ladder they could borrow.  I had one.  God knows where it was.  

"I'm Booker, this here's Bo." I told them.

"Doby, this is Lew and Scooter." the tall one said.

"Ya'll had anything to eat?"  Bo asked.

"Naw, we ain't got no power." Doby said.

"Yeah, and the big lunk head didn't have sense enough to put in a gas stove." Lew said.  Doby swatted his bare ass.  Lew just laughed.  

"Well ya'll come up and have something.  It looks like we're going to get more rain." Bo suggested.

"Thanks neighbor. We appreciate it." Scooter said.

"Where you from." I asked.  His accent was differn't from ours.

"He's a city fella." Doby said.

"I'm from Maine." Scooter said.

"Maine? damn boy you must be suffrin in this heat." I said.

"Sure am.  I haven't slept a wink since the power went out.  The only relief had been when it was raining. I would got out on the porch to get wet." Scooter said.

"That's how we fell off.  He went out to get cool and we chased after him.  Didn't know the pylons were broke." Lew said.

We went up to the house and looked around for our ladder.  Didn't find it.  I figured it was covered up somewhere.  Bo run up and started fixin' some food.  Me and the guys looked around till the rain got to be too much.  I ain't never seen three guys who could laugh so much.  Seemed like everything was funny to 'em.

They got me started till my belly hurt.  

We ate and sat around talkin'.  Doby sat in a chair and Lew sat on the floor between his legs.  I noticed every once in a while. Lew would rub Doby's leg.  Doby would squeeze his shoulders with his legs.  Scooter never stopped smilin' or sweatin'.  Poor guy was sufferin'.  I could see his eyes were getting tired.  I told 'em  they could spend the night if they wanted  We could close off the back of the house and cool it off some with the window unit in Bo's room.  The generator would last about three days on the large tank of propane.  If we only used the air conditioner at night, we could probably stretch it to a week.  We just turned it on to keep the freezer and fridge going.  I'd emptied out the top freezer of the fridge and filled it with dry ice.  I could turn the power off about six hours a day for a couple days, less later on.

The guys stayed that night.  Bo and I slept in his room and gave the guys mine.  Half way through the night, Scooter came into our room and slept on the floor cuz it was cooler.  Bo has a king size bed so the next night we let Scooter sleep on it with us.  He was a little hesitant, but he did.  I was in the middle.  I woke up around midnight and had to piss.  Scooter wasn't in bed.  I looked around and didn't see him.  I went to the bathroom.  On the way back to bed I saw my bedroom door was almost closed.  I heard noises.  I peeked in.

Scooter was on his knees suckin' like a calf on his momma's tit.  He had Doby's cock in his hand.  He's go from Lew's pecker to Doby's.  Hoowey!  I ain't never seen nothin' like it.  I couldn't peel my eyes away.  Next thing I knew, Doby got behind him, spit on his cock and shoved it up Scooter's ass.  Scooter didn't miss a stroke on Lew's dick.  Doby's head dropped back and he sighed, "ah fuck yeah".

Doby fucked him like a hound dog.  He leaned over Scooter and sucked face with Lew.  My fuckin' dick shot up like a rocket.  I'm thinkin', "These guys is as queer as they come."  Lookin' down at my cock. I thought "Fuck, maybe I am to."  It was one hot scene.

They was gettin' real sweaty.  I could see the sweat running down their bodies.  Doby bucked one time, and slumped over Scooter's back.  I could tell he was fillin' Scooter ass.  Lew grabbed Scooter's shoulders and opened his mouth like he was gonna holler.  He just made some quiet cough like sounds in his throat and rammed his cock all the way down Scooter's throat.  I grabbed my cock and started jackin'.

Doby grabbed Scooter and pulled him up like a wrestler.  Lew was still panting like a dog when he got down and started jackin' Scooter cock.  He sure didn't last long.  Lew aimed Scooter's cock right at his mouth.  Scooter blew a load that could fill a milk jug.  Lew ate half of it and the rest got all in his hair and face and dribbled down on his chest.  Then Lew started lickin' Scooter like a lollipop.  "God you taste good." Lew whispered.

I shot my load.  Fuck I ain't had sex in months.  I been too busy to jack off.  Oh, maybe once or twice in the shower, but not a real good load.  This time, I made a hell of a mess all over the place.  I tried to catch it in my other hand, but it wazza flyin' everywhere.  Doby must have hear me, cuz he turned toward the door.  I scooted back into Bo's room and got back in bed.

I still had a hand full of cum and had tha stuff all over my belly.  I knew Bo kept a towel in his night stand for cleanin' up after jackin'.  I pulled it out and damned if it wasn't hard and crusty.  I could barely wipe up my soup.  I pretended to be asleep when someone passed the door and looked in.

The next mornin' I got up and went to the bathroom.  That's when I saw a stain on the floor.  I saw were I'd shot my load on the door and floor, and someone had slipped in it.  They knew they'd been seen, and whoever saw them enjoyed the show.

I pissed and got a wet towel.  I went to clean up my mess.  I was on my hands and knees scrubbing the floor when Lew got up to piss.  "So, it was you." he whispered.

Shit, I didn't know what to say.

"Hope you don't mind." he said.

"I guess I didn't mind last night." I confessed.

"Yeah, we noticed." Lew chuckled.  Then he rushed into the bathroom.

I musta been red as a stop sign.  My face felt like it anyway.  I cleaned up quick and went back to bed before Lew came outta the head.  I didn't sleep from then on.  I kept wonderin' how it felt.  You know, what they was doin'.  Bo 'n me hugs a lot.  We sleeps in the same bed and cuddle up when it's cold.  I know how his naked skin feel 'ginst mine.  I never purposely touched his cock though.  I sure as hell never sucked it.  I kept staring at it.  It was hard and straight up his belly.  The foreskin was pulled back and it's purple head showed.  It had a tiny clear drop of lube at the tip.

I'd watched Lew get a mouthfull of cum and he was smilin'.  I'd tasted my cum.  Hell, I'd shot off in my own mouth before.  Kinda liked it.  I couldn't help but wonder what that tiny drop tasted like.  It was startin' to hang off the tip, almost ready to ooz down onto Bo's belly. I caught it with my finger.  I put my finger in my mouth, but all I tasted was soap.  Guess I hadn't rinsed my hand off very good.  I'z in a hurry to get my mess cleaned up.  I decided if there was more I'd catch it with my tongue.

Let's just say I got caught catchin' it.  Bo woke up just as I was lickin' it off the tip of his dick.  "Fuck, I was worried it was a dream again."  Bo whispered.

"Huh? You been dreamin' 'bout me suckin' yer dick." I asked, surprised at his reaction.

"Fuck, since we got our first hairs." Bo said.

"Why ain't ya said nothin'?" I asked.  

"Cuz I'z scared ya'd cold konk me." Bo said.  "Why ain't ya ever done it, or have ya and I slept through it?" he asked.

"Never knew I wanted to." I told him.

"So what brought this on?" Bo asked me.

"I got up in the middle of the night and saw them fellas suckin' and fuckin' and carryin' on like crazy.  I got all turned on and...."  I just stopped there.

"No wonder their laughin' all the time.  Give another meaning to the word gay." Bo chuckled.  I think I saw him like I'd never seen him before.  Like he'uz more than my best friend.  

"Ya gonna finish what ya started?" he asked.  He'uz lookin' at me differnt that ever before.  I don't know how much time passed but I finally just started licking on his big cock.  He smelled kinda sweaty, but not in a bad way.  His cock was bouncin' up and down and all of a sudden I just rammed it down my throat.

Hell I thought he was gonna go through the wall.  He liked ta jumped outta his skin.  Before I knew it, his balls pulled up tight in his sack and he let go a gush of cum that nearly choked me to death.  He let out a loud "Ah!" that I know them fellas heard, but I didn't care.  I was makin' him have a terrific orgasm 'n I know how it felt so I'z happy to do it for him.

Bo was just startin' ta catch his breath when we both noticed Lew grinnin' like the Cheshire Cat, peekin' in our door.  He ran over and jumped on us.  

"You really got turned on watchin' us." he said, laughin'.  Then he turned to Bo, "How was it?"

Bo  was so embarrassed he turned away, but couldn't help but laugh.  Next thing we knew, Doby and Scooter were jumpin' on us.  It was a pillow fight/ticklin'/dick grabbin' pile up.  Bo 'n me grabbed each other and just let them go crazy.  Bo 'n me was laughin' our asses off.  

They finally settled down.  That's when it happened.  Bo kissed me.  "How long you been wantin' to do that?" I whispered. 

"Long time" Bo said.  He kissed me again.  The fellas slipped off the bed and out of the room.  They closed the door.  Bo 'n me made love.  We loved on each other till we fell asleep, wrapped around each other.  

We woke up when we hear trucks outside.  We got up and went out.  The fellas was putting their union suits on for the first time since we brought them in and hand washed them in the tub.  They was kinda scratchy from drying on the line outside, but it was all they had.  Bo 'n me put on some jeans and walked outside on the porch.

They was clearin' the road down to the fella's house.  A cop stopped by and asked if we were okay.  He asked about the residents of the fella's house.  We introduced the guys.  He seemed amused by their outfits, specially since Doby's was open down to the top of his cock, 'n his big pecker was pretty obvious.  I was standin' behind Scooter talkin' to the cop.  I unbuttoned the flap in the back of Scooter's union suit.  His white butt shined. 

We asked about the electricity.  He said it would be on today and before he left, it came on.  The central air kicked on.  Scooter said he was going inside where it was cool.  When he turned around to go in, the cop liked ta died laughin' at his butt shinin' out from the rear of his underwear.  Scooter hadn't realized what I was doin' back there when I unbuttoned it.  He felt back there and covered his hiney.  That just made the cop laugh harder.  We talked to the cop for about ten minutes,  He seemed to be lookin' us over prudy good.  As he drove off, I saw my ladder in the ditch by the road.  We put boots on and went over to get it.

Over the next couple days, Bo 'n me helped the guys fix their house.  Turns out it was my truck what took out their pylons.  Man that old thing was fucked up.  Had ta fuss with the insurance 'bout what it was worth.  I'm insisting it was in better that good condition, and it was.  It was just old.  I got a good settlement on the boat house and boat, and loss of income.  The guys helped us fix the boat house.  The boat got all fixed up and is like new.  That's cool it was near wore out before the storm.  I got money to replace the equipment, but hell, I saved most of it.  Just took some cleanin'.  So I bought better sonar and shit like that.  

We took the fellas out on it the day we got it back and caught a mess of fish and the best haul of shrimp ever.  Had a little trouble sellin' it cuz some of the markets was fucked up, but one was open and gave us a good price for the shrimp and some of the fish.  We took the rest home and filleted 'em.  Gave the fellas most of 'em cuz they had to clean out their food.  We kept a bushel basked of shrimp to and split it with them.  

Man, that day was fun.  Bo 'n me never worked naked before.  Course we had to hide a couple times when other boats came around.  I sucked Bo off while he was haulin' in a monster grooper.  I thought for sure he'd loose it, but he came just about the time he pulled it in.  We laughed at him describing how it felt to be cumming and pulling in a big catch at the same time.  

Doby fucked Lew and Scooter on the bow of the boat. I know we got caught cuz he was right in the middle of cumming up Lew's butt when a pleasure boat sped by.  He gave us a bunch of blasts from a air horn.  We honked back.  That killed the fishin' in that spot so we moved.  That night, we partied at their place till midnight or so.  Then we went home and I let Bo fuck me.  It fuckin' hurt.  The next time he fucked me, it didn't hurt so much and I kinda liked it.  Now we do it all the time.  I fuck him to.  

I found a truck just like mine, a '57 ford.  I told the insurance adjuster that if he could restore it for the money he wanted to give me for mine, I'd buy it.  He took me up on the offer.  He had to kick in a bit more, but now I got a great old truck and new insurance.  They dropped me.  Fuck 'em. 

Now everything is back to normal, 'sept it isn't.  Bo 'n me is different.  Better.  He'll we'z 'bout as good as it gets.