Date: Sun, 18 Oct 2009 12:03:44 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Regret Pt.3

This is the final part of the story, and the usual nifty rules still apply.

				  Regret
				 Chapter 3
			   Life gets interesting

Chrissie got more and more curious as she realised that Nat and Jesse
carried out their assignments most nights in Nat's room but always emerged
looking like the cats that got the cream. That meant in her mind that some
good sex had been enjoyed and she wondered whether it was before or after
the assignments.

`How can I get to watch this action', was her thought. She didn't just want
to burst in and catch a few seconds, she wanted to watch the whole thing,
besides, she was sure Nat would lock his door.

The louvered doors on Nat's closet looked the best bet, she could see
enough through the gaps but that would only work for her if Nat didn't put
his school clothes away before they got down to sex. If he caught her
afterwards she was sure she could smooth it over because they were as close
as brother and sister could be, plus she had a good relationship with Jesse
as well, but if he caught her before they indulged she knew she would never
get a second chance.

The frustration level reached a peak and she decided she had to risk the
closet. The next day as soon as she arrived home from school she made
herself comfortable in Nat's closet. Looking at the way the clothes were
hung and the empty hangers she stood as far away from that section as she
could hoping that if Nat hung his clothes first he would only open the one
door and she would still escape discovery. Between her legs she had a small
stool that she could sit on if she needed to rest.

On cue Nat and Jesse came in carrying their school bags which they dropped
by the desk before falling into each other's arms and kissing passionately.

"I love you so much Jess, I wish I could do this all day."

"Ditto," was the laughing reply from Jesse, "But I think the teachers might
object even if our class mates didn't."

Both boys were laughing as they quite systematically stripped out of their
uniforms and Nat opened his closet to hang his up. Chrissie slid as far
back as she could and was lucky not to be discovered. When the door closed
again she moved silently back to where she had been and looking through the
slats almost gave herself away. Nat and Jesse were both naked and stood
facing each other fully erect.

Nat took Jesse's penis in his hand and stroked it lovingly.

"I love to feel this inside me Jess, but today it's my turn to show you how
much I love you."

Chrissie guessed from that piece of conversation that the two boys swapped
from top to bottom on alternate days and she thought that was so hot. She
had heard all the talk at school about faggots and about them being tops or
bottoms. She had also heard some of her friends talk about how long their
boyfriends cocks were. Looking at her brother and Jesse she guessed they
were both longer than most she had heard about. Nat was almost certainly
the longest she guessed at about eight inches, and quite thick. It was so
hard that it was hugging his belly. Jesse was only an inch or so shorter
and not as thick. The next observation almost gave her away again as she
realised that both boys had trimmed pubic hair. It looked so neat she
sniggered.

The next half an hour was amazing. She watched her brother make slow and
passionate love to Jesse. She saw how gentle he was opening Jesse up and
keeping him well lubricated at the same time they were both sucking
greedily on each other's cocks in the 69 position. Jesse was playing with
Nat's balls as well and that looked so erotic. When they were ready she saw
Nat apply lubricant to his cock and slowly insert it in Jesse, supporting
his legs so that Jesse remained comfortable. It was amazing to Chrissie to
see the look of ecstasy on Nat's face as he moved in and out of Jesse with
long slow strokes. Occasionally he would lean forward for a passionate kiss
and Chrissie got an even better view with Jesse's legs being pushed further
back.

"Fuck me hard now Lover, I'm almost cumming."

Chrissie was amazed that Jesse was about to cum and yet Nat hadn't touched
him since entering him. She didn't know about the male prostate until
later. Both boys orgasmed together making low keening sounds until, totally
sated and exhausted they fell into each other's arms and kissed gently,
whispering soft words of love to each other. Chrissie wanted to cry, it
looked so romantic.

As soon as they had calmed down they hopped off the bed and headed for the
bathroom. That was Chrissie's cue to move. She folded her stool and quietly
opened the closet intending to creep out while the boys showered. Too
early, Nat came back into the bedroom to collect his toilet gear from his
bag and caught her.  He looked in shock as he took in the scene and
realised what Chrissie had done. She threw herself into his arms, not
worrying about his nudity or the sticky mess of cum from Jesse on his belly
and chest.

"I'm sorry Nat, I love you both so much I just had to see how you made love
to each other. It was awesome, I could cry seeing how much you love each
other. Please don't be mad at me."

Nat yelled for Jesse who came back into the bedroom as well. He was as
shocked as Nat and tried to cover himself until he realised that Chrissie
had seen much more than his soft cock.

"Guess what this minx has just seen."

"Huh, I don't have to guess."

Jesse was blushing as he realised. Chrissie untangled herself from Nat and
hugged Jesse.

"I know what I have just done is wicked but please don't hate me. I love
you both so much I had to see how you loved each other."

Jesse looked over Chrissie's shoulder at Nat who just shrugged.

"We can't do anything about it now. Would you like to give Jesse and I some
privacy now, please."

Chrissie went and hoped that the boys wouldn't hate her for what she had
done. Nat and Jesse talked as they showered and had no idea how to treat
Chrissie knowing she had seen everything so they chose to ignore it and
carry on as normal.

Almost a week went by before Chrissie dared to mention it to Nat.

"You haven't said anything to me about my actions Nat, and you and Jesse
treat me the same as normal. Are you mad at me?"

Nat grinned at her.

"No, we were wondering if you would like to see an opposite action, Jesse
making love to me, and then rating us as lovers."

Chrissie's jaw fell open until she realised Nat was joking and pounded his
chest.

"You rotter, you know I would, it was amazing to watch you two make love, I
had no idea you would be so tender and gentle with each other."

Air now cleared, the two siblings and Jesse grew even closer together, much
to the pleasure of Alan. Chrissie didn't think she would ever see the
action again. She didn't mind really, she hugged herself frequently
thinking about the one time she had seen it and bathed in the glow of her
understanding, wondering if she would ever have a lover as tender and
gentle as her brother.

2006, Nat and Jesse went through the civil partnership ceremony in Canada
making them legal partners. Lots of their friends came, Jesse's parents and
Alan, Chrissie and a few of her closest friends who knew Nat and Jesse were
gay. It was a happy and fun day with gay and married jokes flying like
confetti until the two young men got into their car to go off to the
Airport and then Europe for their honeymoon.

One day they knew they would be able to marry in their own country but they
were in no hurry, they had each other and with jobs in computing where the
gay thing didn't seem to matter, they could wait.

Canada, the UK, the Netherlands, Spain, most of the other countries of the
European Union had legal gay marriages, the United States couldn't ignore
it for many more years.

Out of the horror of Jamie's suicde had come great love and understanding.
Alan was so proud of his two remaining children. A mature and liberal
minded daughter, a son who still said everything he achieved was for Jamie
and a son in law who he loved almost as much as his own children. The
ripples of that love spread to Jesse's parents and very slowly over the
years, throughout the small community centred on the church where a new
minister still condemned homosexuality, but made it clear we were all God's
children and if two men, or two women truly loved each other he was sure
the Lord would understand.

At the end of one of his Sunday sermon's, attended by Alan and his whole
family the minister finished with this one sentence.

"There is so much hate in the world that if two people truly love each
other, regardless of their sex, I'm sure the Lord won't mind."

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