One hit won't hurt

Conner worked as a pharmacy tech as he continued his schooling to become a pharmacist. This knowledge came in handy as he worked to come up with a quick powerful sleep agent. He prepared some packets to take to Mike’s next party.

Conner walked up to the trailer and stumbled up the stairs. He leaned against the door and knocked lightly. Mike opened the door and looked at the seemingly drunken man. “My buddy Drake said you were throwing a party. He said that the Amy girl was a great fuck, so I thought I would try her out myself.” Holding up a handful of twenties.

“A friend of Drake’s is a friend of mine.” Mike said without conviction. It was late and the party was coming to an end. Most of the guests had already left.

Conner tripped and fell on the couch. Ken grabbed him by the shirt collar and hoisted him up and toward the door. “No, let him stay.” Mike said looking at the twenties still in the drunken kid’s hand.

Ken shoved Conner roughly to the side and he fell into an armchair. “I’m OK, really” Conner slurred, looking around the room. Other than Mike, the two bodyguards and two middle aged men, it was only Drake and Amy. The other two girls must be in the back “entertaining”.

Amy was wearing Daisy Duke jean shorts and it looked like Drake was wearing the same. Both of their ass cheeks hung down below the back of the tight shorts. Drake was shirtless and barefoot, while Amy had on a halter top and high heels. They both acted high on the drug.

Amy was sitting on one of the guy’s lap while Drake was kneeling in front of the other man, rubbing his hands on the man’s thighs. Conner quickly looked away, his heart in his throat. It took all his strength to not jump up, when the man gripped Drake’s hair and pulled his handsome face into his clothed crotch.

“You guys need to make a decision. Can’t sit around here all night. I got a paying customer waiting on the girl.” Mike stated sternly at the two men.

“I didn’t bring enough money. You never said that you raised the price of your whores. I will have to get her next time.”

Mike wasted no time. He walked over, grabbed Amy by the hair and pulled her off his lap, throwing her to the floor. “Your value keeps dropping.” He said his voice dripping with anger. “Get the fuck out.” He said to the man, who jumped up and quickly exited the trailer.

“What about you? It looks like the cum slut is hungry for your cock.”

“Yeah, I can see that. He keeps trying to lick his way through my fly. His ass tight?”

“Tightest hole in the county and will throat fuck your cock like you will not believe.”

The man handed Mike some bills and drug Drake by the hair to the back of the trailer, while the young stud did all he could to keep up on his hands and knees.

Conner started to come out of his chair, when Amy gave him a wide-eyed terrified look. He knew then that Drake had brought her up to speed on his part of her plan and he settled back down.

“Hey whore. Get that John’s money and grab us a beer before you get to work. It’s been a while since you have had something up your cunt, so I know it must be hungry.” Mike and his guards laughed at the whore’s expense.

Amy smiled and walked over to Conner and kneeled in front of him. She reached up and unzipped his shorts. She reached in and pulled out his cock and sucked it in her mouth. Conner let out a gasp. “Be back in a minute big boy.” She smiled and walked into the kitchen.

The two John’s that were in the back walked out, laughing as they looked down at the stiff cock sticking out of the drunk’s shorts. “Great party as usual Mike.”

Amy handed Mike and the two guards their Bud Light long necks. “Why are these open bitch?” Mike barked.

“It hurt my hungry cunt too much with the cap on.” Amy cooed. The two guards spit their first drink of the beer across the room as they both bent over in a choking laughing fit. Mike couldn’t help it and started laughing too.

Amy took Conner’s hand and lead him back to her room. Once in the room he whispered. “You shocked me when you took my cock in your mouth out there. I thought you were just going to put the packets in your mouth. Did you get them in the beers?”

“I had to make it look good. You got hard so fast I was able to use your hard cock to push the packets down between my cheek and gum so I could talk.”

Conner blushed. “You looked really good and when you grabbed me it just reacted.” He said with a smile.

They could hear sounds coming from the room across from them. It was like Drake was choking and gagging and grunting after a sharp slapping sound. What they did not know was that the John was brutally face fucking the kid, while slapping his face as hard as the John could. The twisted fuck did it just for fun. “I can’t stand this.” Conner said as he started for the door.

“Don’t.” Amy said, grabbing him by the arm. “You do that now and this continues for a very long time. You keep your cool and wait a few minutes and we end this all tonight. Try to relax. You are helping your boyfriend much more by not helping him right now.”

‘Boyfriend?’ The word stuck in Conner’s head, and he smiled. “It should be enough time now, if they have been drinking the beer.” Conner and Amy snuck down the corridor and looked into the living room. He had a taser in his hand, just in case. He could see the three all asleep in different positions around the room.

“Duct tape him good. I’ll be right back.” He rushed to Drake’s room and threw open the curtain. The John had Drake bent in half and was slam fucking the boy.

“Get the fuck out of here.” The John yelled, jumping off the boy and moved toward Conner, his hard wet cock leading the way.

Conner grabbed the big man by the throat and slammed the taser as hard as he could swing into the man’s cock and balls. The John screamed in pain, convulsed and fell to the floor, convulsing repeatedly.

“Are you ok?” Conner grabbed Drake and hugged him tightly, tears running down both of the stud’s cheeks.

“I am now.” As the boy’s lips crushed together in a passionate kiss.

“Come on guys. Stop making out, we have to finish this.” Amy barked.

The girls had duct taped Mike and stripped the two guards. The two guards each had the notes Conner had brought duct taped to their necks, telling them if they ever came back or talked, very strong evidence would be given to the police implicating them in a major crime. The five of them loaded the three into the bed of Mike’s truck.

Amy ran back inside and grabbed the bottles of the special gel. “We are going to need this for a few days.” She then went over to Mike’s chair and flipped it over. “Cut the back open.” Tossing Conner a knife. He sliced it open and bundles of hundred-dollar bills spilled out. Next she went to the large flat screen TV and tilted it away from the wall. Dug in a screwdriver and popped a piece of paneling off the wall. Behind it was a safe. She started turning the dial.

‘Damn, this girl was like secret ops or something.’ Drake thought. “How do you know the combination? Oh, never mind.” Drake smiled.

They bagged up the loot and headed up the driveway in the crew cab Chevy, with Conner and Drake following behind in Conner’s old Silverado. Amy drove for about 20 minutes and pulled into an old farm. Two of the meanest looking girls Drake had ever seen stood on the porch, one holding a double barrel shotgun.

Beth saw it was Amy and set the shotgun down. “How you been girl?”

“I need your help along with Sal.”

“Anything, you know that.” Beth said flatly.

“Sal, will you take these two naked guys and dump them down some two-track a ways away. Preferably near a swamp in the boonies. I want the black flies, deer flies and mosquitos to eat the shit out of them before they wake up.”

“I know just the spot.” Sal grabbed one of the other two girls and sped off in Mike’s truck. Right after Amy and Beth grabbed Mike slid him forward and let him drop to the ground.

“Let’s get him tied up in the barn.” Amy said.

The entire group crashed at Beth and Sal’s hog farm that night. Drake learned more of Amy’s plan the next morning. The safe and chair held the cash Mike had been making from drug deals and pimping out his whores. There was enough for $20,000 each for the four of them. As far as Amy was concerned, they had earned it. Plus $5,000 for ‘our hero’ – Conner, who they practically had to beat to take the money. There was also some amount for Beth and Sal, but he did not know what that was. Drake had told Amy that he didn’t care, he completely trusted her. He saw a tear roll down her cheek before she turned away.

They went out to the barn where Mike was now awake. Amy tore the sticky duct tape from his mouth.

“You fucking whore, I’ll kill you when….”

Amy shoved a stick covered in pig shit in his mouth. She then dumped in some of the drug gel and covered his mouth up again in duct tape, pig shit still on his teeth and lips. “Not what I wanted to hear fuckwad.” And she kicked him squarely in the balls. Mike’s eyes bugged out of his head and he screamed into the tape. Drake and Conner both instinctively winced.

“I want to know two things. Where is the antidote for this shit you have us on? And…” Amy choked back tears. “Where is Jenna? You going to answer now, or will you wait till you are hooked and then you’ll tell us what we want to know when we keep the drug from you?”

Amy looked down and saw Mike’s middle finger sticking up from his bound hands. “No problem, we have all the time in the world.”

They kept the drug dealer high all day so his brain and body would become strongly addicted in a shorter period of time. They also each took a small hit, when they could not hold off any longer. Amy kept the supply to make sure no one took more than was necessary.

That night the seven of them sat around Beth and Sal’s table. Drake and Conner mostly listened to the girls catch up. Reminiscing about times before their addiction. How stupid they were to fall so easily into Mike’s trap. Missing all the obvious signs. Drake chimed in and agreed. He could not believe he had been so stupid too.

“Well, it is getting late. I spoke to Beth, and she said you two boys can have the big bedroom in the back. It is away from all the other rooms and has its own bathroom with a shower. I know you boys are anxious to get better acquainted, than your current “best friend” status. If you know what I mean.” Amy said with a mischievous grin and a wink.

Drake and Conner’s faces both turned bright red. They both had their mouths open, but no words were coming out. The girls all broke into laughter. “You bitches are mean.” Beth said in a motherly voice, with a grin on her face. “You boys are just too cute. Now follow me before they come up with more ways to torment and embarrass you two.” They young studs said goodnight to the girls and followed Beth to their room.

“Everything you need should be here and I do mean everything.” She looked into Drake’s eyes and raised her eyebrows. “Be sure to look in the drawer next to the bed. You should find everything else you need where you would expect it to be.” Beth hugged them good night and closed the door.

The boys looked around the large room. It had a queen-sized bed, a nightstand, dresser all the normal stuff. A large window looked out over the orchard. The attached bathroom had a large garden tub with a jacuzzi, as well as a large glass front shower with an overhead rain shower head, as well as a shower head on both sides.

Drake couldn’t contain his curiosity any longer. He pulled open the drawer in the nightstand next to the bed. He looked at Conner and laughed nervously. In the drawer was lube, condoms, a double dildo and a vibrator. Also, there was a little bottle of some liquid. He had to google the name on his phone and found out it was poppers and how it was to be used.

The boys talked nervously for a bit sitting on the side of the bed. Conner reached over and laced his fingers with Drakes. He leaned over and kissed his handsome friend. Soon each boy was trying to stick their tongue down the others throat as the licked and sucked each other’s saliva like they were dying of thirst.

Conner finally broke away breathing hard just as Drake began to rub his hand on Conner’s hard cock. “Bro, I really want to do this, I hope you understand. But I do not have any experience with a man and no offence, but you have tons. You have such a big cock, and I am afraid it will hurt. Plus, I don’t want to hurt you. Dude I just do not know what to do. I’m sorry man.” Conner sighed.

“First of all, I will love teaching you anything you want to know. Second, I have zero experience with a man I love. I would never hurt you. We will stop any time you want.” Drake looked into his friends’ eyes with love.

“Wait, you love me?”

“That’s all you got out of that?”

“Because I love you too. Now get your clothes off you big slut, I am going to make mad passionate love to you.” Conner giggled.

Drake tackled Conner to the bed and pulled off his shirt, while Conner pulled off his. They then tore at each other’s shorts and shoes till those were scattered about the room. They now lay panting in a naked embrace, mauling each other’s mouths. “Fuck Conner, I think I am going to cum just feeling your naked body against me.”

“I know bro. My cock is leaking like crazy. I cannot believe how hot your cock feels against mine.” He reached down and grasped his friends low hanging balls and rolled them around in his palm. Then he reached up and put his hand around the hot shaft. “It is so hot in my hand.” As he stroked it a little.

“Damn Con your hand feels good. Can I suck you?”

“Thought you’d never ask. I warn you, I won’t last long. Do you swallow?”

Drake laughed and spun around. They were now laying in a 69 position and Drake took his bud into his talented mouth. “Oh fuck!” Conner exclaimed. “From this position I assume you are hinting that I suck you too?”

Drake smiled around the cock in his mouth at his friends’ humor when he felt the warm lips kissing his slick cock head. “Doesn’t taste half bad.” As the untrained mouth began to lick off the pre cum. “Fuuuucccckkkk. What are you doing down there? You are going to make me cum.” Conner plunged his mouth down on the cock in his mouth and began spewing a gallon of cum into the mouth of his thirsty gulping friend.

Conner kept sucking and licking as best he could. He thought about what he liked when his girlfriend had given him blow jobs and tried to do those things. He squeezed Drakes balls and rubbed them on his chin when he got as far down as he could. He would gag and try it again. He wanted to get it in his throat like Drake had done to him. That feeling of the rough throat against his cock head was awesome. He pushed his head down and pulled the muscular ass toward him. He did it. He felt Drake’s trimmed pubes against his lips and his cock in his throat. He then began to do this over and over till he felt his friend shout. “I’m cumming.” And he felt the cock swell even bigger in his throat.

Next thing he knew his mouth was flooded with hot liquid, spurting and shooting against the back of his throat. He tried to swallow but it was too much. He started choking and coughing. Cum was coming out his mouth and nose going everywhere. It was running down his scruffy chin and neck. Cum was all over his lips and cheeks. He sat up gasping for air.

“Dude, are you alright?” A visibly shaken Drake looked into his friend’s face, holding it in his hands.

“Jesus Christ, firehose frank. Nice warning. “I’m cumming?” Then you try to drown me with a gallon of cum per spurt, and what, 8 fucking spurts? It was my first time. I wasn’t even sure I wanted to swallow, but you pumped it down my throat anyway.”

“I am so sorry Con. Your throat felt so good, and I just got carried away. I should…..”

Conner licked the cum off his lips with an exaggerated tongue swipe and started giggling. “Got you.”

Drake grabbed his head and started licking the cum off Conners cute face and then feeding it to him by stuffing his cum coated tongue into Conners welcoming mouth. Both boys giggling like little schoolgirls. Well, little schoolgirls with rock hard cocks.

“Conner, I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me now and fuck me hard with that 7” long thick cock. Use this though, at least till I get tested.” As he handed a condom to his friend. “How do you want me?”

“On your back like a whore.” Conner saw Drake’s face suddenly get a sad look.

“I’m sorry man, too soon? I can really be clueless som….”

Drake started giggling uncontrollably.

“You fucker. I’m gonna pile drive you into this mattress. Get you legs up in the air you horny slut.” Conner put on the condom and slicked it up with lube. He squirted it on Drake’s pink pucker and lined up. “You ready bitch?”

“Put it in me already. All you pharmacy techs want to do is talk, talk, taAAAALLLKKKK! HOLY FUCK!!” Drake yelled as Conner drove his fat cock into the hilt.

“Is it in yet?” Drake asked unable to suppress another round of giggles.

“Oh I am going to shred your fucking hole boy.” And Conner began to slam fuck as hard as he could. In and out like a piston. He gripped the wide shoulders of the stud below him as their sweaty bodies rocked together. Their firm pecs grinding their nipples together as they slid back and forth. Conner had his lips attached to the strong neck muscles sucking as if to hold himself on to the handsome stud. Both boys were grunting and groaning with oooos and aaahhhhs of pure sexual bliss.

“Oh yeah stud. You feel so good. Fuck me harder. Drive that big cock into me. Flood me with your seed. Make me yours.” As his heels clamped down on the powerful thrusting hips, helping drive them harder into his pelvis and the cock of his dreams into his burning ass and pummeling his overstimulated prostate.

The hot studs were lost in the savage passionate fuck and were oblivious to the sound of the big bed slamming into the wall with each powerful thrust. The lamp on the nightstand tipped over and crashed to the floor, breaking into a million pieces, yet neither stud noticed.

Drake dug his fingers into the muscles of the sweaty back above him as it slid back and forth, Conners entire body moving to drive his hard shaft into the fertile hole and empty his balls into the hot, wet confines of the boys breeding tunnel.

Drake screamed out as his cock, trapped between two hard glistening six packs began to pulsate and shoot cum onto the two mating bodies. Conner could feel the stud cumming and this pushed him over the top. He slammed his cock in with all his might, driving Drakes into the headboard and pumping shot after shot into the too small reservoir of the full condom.

The spent sweaty boys lay together trying to catch their breath. Conner still on top of Drake with his cock still lodged in the tight well fucked hole. They laid there, not wanting to move. Feeling so connected, their skin touching nearly from head to toe. It felt so good, so right. Their breathing finally slowed down. Conner loved feeling Drake’s muscular chest swell as he inhaled and then the opposite when he exhaled, the warm air against his neck. Soon the two were sound asleep in each other’s arms.

The next morning the two woke in the same position. Neither had moved at all during the night. Conner moved his head and gave his boyfriend a good morning kiss.

“Damn bro. Did you suck a pig’s ass last night? Your breath is toxic.” Drake said, his eyes sparkling with delight.

“That’s the first thing you have say to me in the morning? You stink too you know. Probably from getting the shit fucked out of you all night, you dirty slut.” Conner jumped up off the bigger stud and ran for the bathroom, Drake hot on his heels. The boys took a piss from either side of the bowl and then moved into the big shower.

Drake began to soap Conner down, moving his hands all over the athletic body of his lover, while Conner was doing the same to him. Both cocks were pointing at the ceiling with all the flesh-to-flesh contact. “l’ll be right back.” Drake said and he ran out of the shower. Conner watched the bright white globes bounce as the size 11 bare feet made wet tracks out of the bathroom on the dark tile floor. He was back in a flash and set something on the shower shelf behind the shampoo.

“What did you get?”

“Something I forgot that I would need. Turn and face the wall and jut your ass out.”

“Dude, I’m not sure my ass can handle your big cock.”

“I’m not going to fuck you, yet. And I can assure you that your hot ass can totally handle my 8” cock. I may be longer, but you are far thicker and that is the hardest to handle. I should know. Now jut your ass out.”

Conner did as he was told, his hands up on the tile wall. Drake dropped to his knees and spread his boyfriends’ cheeks apart. He buried his scruffy face in the crack and began to tongue the hot virgin hole.

“What the fuck are you doing? AAAAAHHHHHHH. OH GOD! WHAT THE FUCK!” Conner was gasping as the tongue molested his hole. Drake felt Conner moaning and pushing his ass further back. He was now even grasping his own ass holding it open so Drake could get his tongue in further. Drake added a finger and began to finger, and tongue fuck the virgin hole.

Drake stood and grabbed the lube he had brought in. He spread some on his fingers and started sliding one then two in and out. Conner’s back was arched, and he was pushing back to get more of the digits in his widening orifice. Drake added a third finger and searched for the prostate.

“AAAAAHHHH!! OH JESUS. WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?” Found it.

“Should I replace these three little fingers with my cock? Are you ready to be fucked?”

“Fuck me. Get your cock in me now. Please take it slow though. I’m not convinced I can take you.”

Drake rolled on a condom and lined his cock up with his bud’s slick hole. He pushed forward. Conner could feel the pressure of the large blunt object trying to gain entrance and his ass clenched down. “Try to relax buddy. It will hurt a little at first, but it will get super pleasurable really quick.”

“Ok, I’ll try.”

Drake increased the pressure, and he felt the head pop thru the outer ring. He stopped pushing to give time for Con’s ass to adjust to the new size.

“Oh fuck bro. You are too big. It hurts like crazy. You said hurt a little at first. I assume that was with you cock. But if feels like you shoved your leg up my ass and that hurts like a mofo!!” Conner said thru clenched teeth.

Drake couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m not pushing. Just give it a second for you to adjust.”

“Adjust to what? Your fucking thigh in my ass?”

Drake was laughing more now. “Dude, you crack me up. Just relax.”

“And you are cracking me in half. Is it really only your cock in there?” Though Conner could feel the pain residing some now.

“I’m going to push a little more in now. Is that OK?”

“Sure, why not, though I don’t know how you are going to stand when you jam your other leg in there.”

Drake leaned forward and began kissing the back of Conners neck. He reached around and began pinching both his nipples. “Oh fuck that feels good. Oh yeah. Who knew? Aaaaahhhh.”

Drake pinched down hard and pushed half his cock in with one slow push. “Oh god yeah. Fuck, pinch down on my tits again and fill me with your cock.” Conner begged.

The big stud pushed slowly till the rest of his cock disappeared inside his best friend. He pulled it back out and pushed it back in, starting a slow loving fuck. Soon Conner was meeting each thrust and begging Drake to fuck him harder. It wasn’t long before both boy’s cocks were spewing cum. Their young bodies soon began to come down from the powerful orgasms.

They got dressed and walked into the dining area of the old farmhouse. “Glad you boys finally got up.” Beth said. She had waffles going on the iron and bacon, sausage and ham steak on the griddle, along with hash browns and fried eggs. “Coffee?”

“Yes, please.” Both boys answered.

The girls were already at the table drinking coffee and the two young studs joined them.

Sal poured them each a large mug of coffee. “Cream or sugar?”

“Just black.” They both answered.

“So, farm boy. Was the room ok?” Amy asked.

“Yeah, it was very nice. Thank you so much Beth and Sal.”

“Nothing that was out of place or needed to be fixed?”

“No, it was great.” Drake responded looking at her with a puzzled look.

“Well, the way it sounded last night, I thought you two were sledgehammering down a wall or two, then even a window. Or trying to ram the bed through the wall into another room.” She had a shit eating grin on her face.

Both boys faces turned crimson. “I’m so sorry. The headboard may be a little loose and when we would move a little, it would hit the wall.”

“Move, you mean like when you would thrust your hips forward to ah, like, adjust the mattress? Is that how you got that huge rug burn on your neck.” Drake quickly covered the hickey on his neck with his hand.

“Amy! That is enough. Leave the poor boys alone. If they want to fuck the shit out of my bed it is no concern of yours.”

The entire room broke into raucous laughter.

Conner rose to his feet. “Ok fine. He fucked the virginity out of my ass this morning in the shower. But it was me plowing his tight ass and the headboard into the wall last night. The lamp even fell of the table and broke, which I will pay for. I am in love with him, and we are now officially boyfriends. I will never forget this farmhouse or leave this farm boy.” Conner bent over and lifted Drake’s chin up with his right hand and grasped his head with his left hand and French kissed the shit out of him in front of all the girls.

The girls broke out in applause and cheers. Conner sat back down and both boys were grinning broadly.

After the huge breakfast all but the two other girls from the trailer went out into the barn. Mike was not looking good. Amy ripped the tape off his mouth again, the skin was all red where the harsh tape had been.

“First question. Where is the antidote? You know how this drug works and you know you will tell me. Why not now, so you can get this over with?” Amy asked firmly.

“Give me some more.”

“Not till you tell me.”

“Alright. In the back, behind the trailer there is an old shed lined with bookshelves. There are books lying all around. On the top left shelf there is a thick black book on the bottom of the stack. Inside it the pages are hollowed out. There is a container in it. That is the antidote. You only need one tablespoon, and you will no longer have the addition. Now give me more of the fucking gel!”

“We will test it out first. Drake and Conner. Will you go and get the antidote?”

“You bet. We will be right back.” The boys ran to the truck and sped off. It was now just Amy, Beth and Sal with Mike.

“Now you pig, where is Jenna?”

Mike was almost delirious now. He had so much of the drug and then cut off for the last 12 hours he would do anything for another hit. He was laughing. “I sold your girlfriend to a drug lord in Mexico. He has a large security force, and they really love fucking blondes.”

“You need to get her back.”

“That is not possible my lesbian friend. You see I heard last month that one of his guards got a little carried away and fucked the bitch to death.” Mike threw his head back and laughed.

Beth was standing behind him. She grabbed a strap and wrapped it around his neck and squeezed hard. Mike’s eyes bulged out of his head. “You enslaved my beautiful little sister and then sent her to her death, and you think that is funny? Listen up you pig. When you die and that will be very soon. I am going to cut up your fucking body. I am then going to feed you piece by piece to those pigs over there. You know, the ones whose shit is in your mouth right now. Think on that as your miserable life comes to an end. Rot in hell you pig. Only fitting that soon you will be nothing but pig shit.” Mike slumped over in the chair.

“Sal, grab that tarp. When he cools we will cut him up. It will minimize the blood spillage. We will use the butchering saws to cut him up. Once he passes thru the pigs there will be no evidence. The two guards do not even know we took him. If everyone can keep their mouth shut, there will be no consequences for this pigs’ death. As it should be.”

They wrapped Mike’s body in the tarp and hid it under the hay.

Drake and Conner came back and ran up the steps of the farmhouse. They brought the antidote in to the waiting group.

“Who should go first? It could be a trick you know.” One of the girls asked.

“I will.” Both Amy and Drake said together.

“No farm boy. This is far more my doing. You have done enough.” Amy swallowed down the tablespoon full. “So far so good.” A few minutes later. “The craving is gone. It really works.”

Drake took his dose along with the two other girls. “You guys take off. We will handle it from here.” The two girls hugged all and rode off with Sal, who would drop them off at some friends house they had been texting.

“Wait, what? We will help till this is finished.” Drake implored.

“You are not nearly as deep in this shit as we are. Beth is Jenna’s older sister. Sal is Beth’s wife. They have had skin in this game for a while now. You and Conner got us free. We are forever in your debt, but you need to go NOW.” Amy said angrily.

Drake stepped up to Amy and gave her a long tight hug. “You had better let me know if you need help. I fucking mean it.” They both had tears in their eyes. Conner gave her a hug too along with Beth and Sal and the two boys drove off.

THREE YEARS LATER.

The boys are doing great. Conner had finished pharmacy school and had a great gig as a pharmacist in a local drug store. Drake took classes year around and finished his degree in computers. He was working for a small company running their IT department. The owner thought he walked on water and gave the kid whatever he wanted, though Drake was too courteous to ask for much.

Drake had told his mom about Conner and wanted to bring him over for dinner. She told him coldly that she had no interest in seeing Conner again. She then said that there was no “fag” gene in their family. It was almost a relief to Drake. He didn’t need to see her again.

Conner’s family was the exact opposite. Conner and Drake were over at Con’s parents for dinner and Conner made the announcement that he was dating Drake, in front of the whole family, much to Drake’s surprise. Conner’s younger brother, two sisters, one older one younger, his mom and dad. They were all ecstatic. Conner’s mom surprised Drake the most when she came up to him held him in a tight hug and said that she wondered when you two boys were finally going to figure it out. And planted a big kiss on his red left cheek. Drake looked over at Conner standing with his mouth open looking at his mom, with that, what? Look on his blushing face. From that moment on Drake was treated as one of the family, even a little more so than how they had always treated him.

Seth was caught in bed with the wife of recently released convict. The convict tied him up and literally cut the balls off the screaming stud. Seth’s wife divorced him. The guys had heard that Seth was really a changed man, no sex alone would have done that, but this was something more. He had got religion and was working with underprivileged kids. They had been discussing if they should give him another chance. Drake was leaning yes and Con was leaning no, but Drake knew he could bring him around.

Amy moved in with Beth and Sal. Amy has a new girlfriend, and they are great together. It is so awesome to see Amy so happy. The guys visit the four girls out at the farmhouse on a regular basis. Drake and Conner always wondered what had happened to Mike. They knew that the township had taken over his property for unpaid taxes and had bulldozed the buildings away. Amy got drunk one night and told Drake that they had cut that pig up and fed him to the pigs. ‘He was now pig shit.’ She had said. Drake did not know whether to believe her. It sounded kinda farfetched.

Drake and Conner headed out to the farmhouse for a pig roast that warm day. They could still remember like it was yesterday that first night together there three years ago. The girls always put them up in that same bedroom where they had stayed. The athletic boys had spent some crazy times in that big garden tub / jacuzzi. They had used all the toys in the nightstand drawer over the last three years and added a few of their own. The bed they first made love on, illuminated by the new lamp Conner had brought his first trip back a long time ago. Though the girls told him repeatedly that he did not have to replace it.

Drake looked over at Conner driving his new Silverado High Country, he seemed quiet. Nervous. Something he could not quite put his finger on. He reached over and put his hand on Conner’s thigh and squeezed. “We will soon be back in the room you destroyed three years ago.” Drake said with a giggle.

Conner looked lovingly over at the love of his life. He loved every day with this stud. He couldn’t imagine life being any better. The deep love they felt, the passion in their lovemaking only got more intense with time. How could it possibly get better?

Only one way he could think of, as he reached down with his left hand and felt the small velvet ring box in the driver door pocket. Tonight, next to the bed he first made love to Drake, he would ask the hot stud riding next to him to marry him.

THE END