Date: Wed, 4 Jul 2012 10:24:43 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Lasting Love Pt.3

			      A LASTING LOVE
				 Chapter 3

Adam continued to come to the pool when he was off duty and I could see how
well he and Jamie interacted. I went back to college, Jamie to school and
Adam to what Adam did. I spoke to Adam occasionally on my cell, and to
Jamie almost daily, or more usually we would Skype each other, which was
much better, it didn't cost us anything. They both told me that Adam was
still visiting the pool frequently with my parents consent and at Jamie's
invitation. The next development I should have seen coming but didn't. Adam
told me he had been skinny dipping at the pool

"I couldn't avoid it Mark, Jamie engineered it and I couldn't back down. It
was funny really and I'm not complaining, it gave me a chance to scope out
your lover completely. He is way beyond gorgeous when he's naked, I could
eat him. Pity he isn't quite legal yet, and by the way, I'll be having you
arrested when you come home for having illegal sex with a minor."

Then he laughed. I thought, `hell he's right', I hadn't given it a thought.

I thought I would wait to see what Jamie said about it and was surprised
when he didn't mention it. I mulled it over in my brain for a couple of
days wondering why and came to the conclusion he felt guilty. Our next
conversation I egged him on to tell me without telling him I knew.

"So what have you and Adam been up to in my absence?"

"Oh, nothing much, he comes over to swim quite frequently, we get on well
together now."

" Getting any closer to seeing what fascinates you most about him?"

"I don't know what you mean."

"Oh, come on Lover, I know you have been itching to see his monster man
meat."

"Well yes, but how would I get to see that?"

"How about organising some skinny dipping, you would at least get to see it
soft."

Very accusingly he snapped back at me, "You know don't you?"

"Know what, Jamie?"

"You know we went skinny dipping a couple of days ago."

"Ok, yes, Adam mentioned it. I don't mind, I'm just disappointed that you
haven't told me."

"Well, it's no big deal."

"In that case, that's how I'll treat it, as no big deal. We can always
organise a threesome when I get home again if you want to make it a big
deal."

"Are you serious?"

"I'm a bit ambivalent about it. I love you, but you are only fifteen so if
you wanted to explore a little I shouldn't mind, and I can't think of
anyone I would sooner you explored with than Adam, but I would want to be
there as well."

"Wow, I never expected you to think like that. I do like Adam a lot, now
that he's not a threat to my love for you. We can talk about it when you
get home if you like."

I could hear the uncertainty creeping into his voice. Looking was ok, but
getting into the touching was a step he hadn't contemplated, curiosity as
it turned out, not lust. I could live with that, I could live with the lust
as well if it came along. As long as he loved me I didn't think I would
mind, and watching Adam make love to Jamie would probably be mind bending.

In the event none of it happened that holiday except Adam getting an
erection when we were all three skinny-dipping. Jamie's eyes came out on
organ stops as he watched Adam's cock grow when we were talking about the
sex we had enjoyed together.

"You are still the most exquisite lover I have ever had Mark. I can only
imagine one man that I know being better, and that is your lover."

He looked at Jamie and we both dissolved in laughter as Jamie blushed, but
still stared at Adam's cock.

"I can always show you how good my love making is Jamie, if you would like
to watch me make love to Mark again."

Jamie started to come round then and he got cheeky.

"Mmm, that might give me some pointers for when I make love to Mark instead
of the other way round."

We made erotic talk for ages after that with all three of us sporting
erections. I could see the lust in Adam's eyes when he looked at Jamie and
I did wonder if one day I might watch them make love. I realised I wouldn't
actually mind. I could envisage us having lots of fun threesomes without it
affecting my feeling towards Jamie, or our relationship. It just needed him
to be in the same frame of mind.

It all happened a couple of vacations later after Jamie turned sixteen. I
think Adam felt more comfortable about it then knowing that Jamie was
legal. Jamie had been in senior high for one semester when he got fully to
grips with his swimming ability. He had the same coach as I had so I knew
he would bring out the best in my little brother. The realisation that he
was better than me and could realistically look at making the nationals
filled him with a huge amount of self confidence. The result of that was a
more daring attitude towards sex. He started to take the dominant role with
me more often, and I loved it. Of course, he still loved me to make love to
him. I could make him cry with happiness because I loved him so much and
showed it in our lovemaking. He also got bolder when we were in the yard
with Adam when mum and dad were at work. Inevitably the dares started, at
first in fun and then we played cards with a truth or dare element in
it. At first we all stuck to truths and Jamie got answers to questions he
had never dared to ask either Adam or me. He found out that Adam still
loved me and had not taken another lover because he lived in hope. He found
out how deep was my love for him, and the fact that I dreamt of us going on
forever as lovers. I found out that he did fantasise about being made love
to by Adam with me watching and of Adam making love to me with him
watching. It was only one-step then from the truths becoming dares. Adam
got what he had wanted from the start.

Jamie lost a game to Adam and took a dare.

"I dare you to let me make love to you right now out here on the lawn."

Jamie blushed and looked at me. I knew I had to be very careful how I
replied to his questioning look. If I was too enthusiastic he would think I
didn't care. If I was too intense he would think I disapproved. I had to
sound as though I would enjoy watching but not showing unnatural
voyeuristic tendencies.

"I love you more than anyone else in the world Jamie, and I love the way
Adam taught me to make love. If you won't feel embarrassed doing it with
Adam with me watching I won't mind you completing your dare, which you
should do. But I won't love you any less if you say no."

The look on his face told me I had it right. He wanted to try Adam but he
didn't want to upset me. He threw himself into my arms and kissed me very
passionately.

"Thank you Big Bro. I'll let him make love to you afterwards if you like."

After we had got over the hysterics the threesome started. I have to admit,
the voyeur in me took over big time. I wanted to watch Adam making love to
Jamie from every conceivable angle so I spent the time walking round them
or crouching close to them. I caressed both of them at times as well making
it more sensual for them. I watched my baby lose it as Adam took him off to
Paradise and I saw the complete satisfaction on Adam's face as he orgasmed
deep inside my lover. I was rampant throughout so when Jamie and Adam
attacked me after they had calmed down I was most receptive. The result, as
soon as Adam was erect again was Jamie watching Adam fuck me senseless. My
orgasm when it came was monumental, but that wasn't the end of it. Jamie
had got so boned up again watching Adam fuck me that when Adam pulled out
Jamie slipped in and gave me another good fucking. Adam and I were both
amazed, but I must admit, it felt so good I pulled Jamie into me after he
came and gave him the kiss to beat all kisses. It made him cry because he
was so happy I wasn't mad at him.

We all took a long time to calm down before going for a shower. Sitting
around afterwards Adam summed it up in a way that made it clear he didn't
think we would ever have sex that good again as long as we lived. I don't
think any of us did. Jamie and I never made love with Adam again, or with
anyone else. We made it through both of our college years with no problems
on the sex front and eventually set up home together close to mum and
dad. Our jobs allowed us to travel during our vacations, which in turn made
us more interesting people to talk to. Result at home was invites to lots
of social gatherings giving us well rounded lives.

I often wonder if Jamie and I would have found each other if it hadn't been
for his father. We would I'm sure have been good friends but the rest,
well, who knows. Jamie's father was eventually released from prison, a
broken man, having been beaten badly and ostracised by the other inmates,
even other criminals loathed paedophiles.

What of Adam? He is still our best friend. A police lieutenant now, he has
boyfriends and changes them frequently.

"I've made love to the best and the second best, I have them as my two best
friends, I'm content enough."

That was his answer when I asked him when he was going to settle down and
make some guy happy.


				  THE END

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When I like characters in my stories as much as I like Adam, Mark and
Jamie, I try to make the story longer, but in this case I didn't have
anywhere to go with it. `Compassion', is another story where the characters
were great and I managed to run that one to 50,000, so, sorry to any of you
that would like this one to continue.