Date: Tue, 12 Aug 2014 10:40:16 -0400
From: RANDY WIGGINS <rwig@hotmail.com>
Subject: BROTHER'S WEEKEND TOGETHER - 5-7 - GAY/INCEST
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FIVE
While Greg took a shower Ryan went to the kitchen to fix some lunch. They
had way past missed breakfast. He went through the fridge, finding nothing
of any real interest.
"Well, we can just go out." He walked to the pantry opened the door and
pulled down the Folgers Coffee can and pulled a twenty out from under the
false bottom of the can. His dad had found the thing at a yard sale when
the boys were ten and thought it was a hoot. They kept about two hundred
in cash there for family emergencies and meals when the boys were home
alone.
"Do what?" Greg said as he entered the kitchen. He had on a pair of CK
boxer briefs and nothing else. He was busy drying his hair with a towel.
"We are going out for lunch." Ryan said as he looked at his brother's sexy
body. He figured it was probably narcissistic to think that, seeing as how
they were twins and all, but damn, Greg was hot.
Even though Greg was the bookish one, he was also into working out. Their
dad had brought in a team of guys to turn the basement into a family room,
home gym combination. Ryan tended to use the equipment sporadically, at
best. He got most of
his workout from playing soccer and baseball. Greg had always been into
weight lifting and gymnastics. Both boys liked wrestling and had been on
the school team for two years.
"Where to?" Greg asked. He wrapped the towel around his neck and opened
the fridge, removed a bottle of apple juice and went to the counter to sit
down.
"What are you in the mood for?" Ryan asked. He watched his brother's
expression. "Besides that!" He laughed.
"How about China Den?"
"Sounds like a plan to me." Ryan said as they headed up the stairs to
their bedroom to dress.
SIX
When six o`clock came around Greg was working on a term paper on his
computer. His brother gone out to gas up the Volvo and play basketball
with some friends from school.
Greg typed away, working through the problem he had been assigned in
class. Being in advanced literature and math classes was a pain at times
but he had to admit he was always challenged.
The phone rang a few minutes after seven.
"Greg?" The boy's voice said.
"Yeah, who's this?" He asked. The voice was familiar but he wasn't
sure why.
"This is Doug Bradley. We're in advanced trig together."
"Cool. What's up?" Greg was friendly but uncertain about why Doug
Bradley would be calling him. He hung out with a totally different crowd
than Ryan or himself.
"I heard something the other day and I wanted to ask you about it."
The boy paused. "Are you really gay?"
"Yeah, that's no big secret though." Greg said. He tried to remember
what Doug actually looked like. He knew he was a senior so that made him
about the same age as he and Ryan.
"Can we, I don't know, get together and talk? I know this is
strange, I'm sorry if I'm bothering you."
"I'm free all evening. Ryan's gone out with friends for a while."
"Is he gay too?"
A moment of truth, what should he say? He had never really talked
with Ryan about what he should say if anybody ever asked him about that.
"He has his days I guess. I'm not comfortable talking about his sex
life. Know what I mean?"
"Yeah, sure, sorry," Doug paused. "So, can we?"
"Can we what?" Greg asked.
"Get together?"
"Oh, sure, yeah; you'll have to pick me up though because Ryan has
the car."
"Not a problem dude; thanks."
"You need directions," Greg asked.
"Nah, you live in the big house on Hilton, right?"
"There are a lot of big houses on Hilton." Greg said with a laugh.
"It's the blue and white two story number 1463."
"Cool. Be about twenty minutes, that good for you?"
"Perfect." Greg said.
"See ya then," Doug said.
"I'll be here. I'll wait on the big swing in the front yard."
"Bye, dude," Doug ended the connection.
Greg hit the disconnect button and dialed Ryan's cell number.
"Yo." Ryan said. He was breathing hard.
"I have a date." Greg said.
"Cool, who with?"
"Doug Bradley," Greg replied.
"No fucking way," Ryan exclaimed with surprise.
"He just called and asked me to go out with him tonight."
"Nah, he picking me up in twenty."
"Cool. You know you can call if something goes bust and you need a
ride."
"Thanks, bro. Later." Greg hung up the phone and saved his document
before changing for his date.
A blue Dodge Ram pickup pulled into the circular drive. The guy that
got out was huge, well-muscled and handsome. He looked like he should be a
teacher rather than a student. Doug had been on the varsity football team
since he was a sophomore. Something that was almost unheard of at their
school.
"Hey, guy." Greg said as he got up from the long wooden swing.
"Hey." Doug replied. The guy was nervous. His hands kept clenching
and unclenching. There were a few sweat stains on his shirt too.
"Want to sit down a bit? Have a soda?"
"Nah, let's get out of here." He looked at the house like he expected
someone to come out and watch him.
"There's nobody here but me. Folks are up in Atlanta for the weekend
and Ryan's still out."
Doug relaxed a great deal. "Cool." He looked Greg up and down,
examining the tight black jeans and red silk shirt he wore.
Greg had pulled his hair back and tied it out of the way. He had one
ear ring in his right ear lobe. He had wanted to get both ears pierced but
Ryan had talked him out of it. He wore his Raybans over the bright blue
eyes that set off his face, along with the blond hair.
"Let's talk inside then." He nodded toward the house.
"Okay, sure." He walked back toward the front door. "Nice truck."
"Thanks. My dad got it for my seventeenth, that and winning the
pennant last season. He really believes in rewarding solid efforts in
sports."
Doug said. His dad had pushed him his entire life to do well at
sports, not just football but hockey but baseball too. No tennis or soccer
though, dad thought those to be sissy sports. The same went for the swim
team. His dad had always said a boy that would wear girls underpants and
shave their bodies to win a swim meet had to be queer through and through.
Greg closed the front door behind them. "Want something to drink?"
"Got any beer?"
"Sure, come on." Greg led the way to the mini bar in the living room
and pulled a beer out of the small ice box. "Here dude." He handed the
drink to Doug.
"You not gonna drink one?"
"Can't, the stuff makes me sick. I may have a screwdriver though."
He got the juice and vodka, mixed in with some ice and took a long pull.
He made a face and added more OJ. "There." He took another drink. "Have
a seat." He nodded toward the couch.
Doug sat down as Greg walked around the bar and sat at the other end
of the couch.
Neither boy said a word for several minutes. They each enjoyed their
drinks.
"Um, it's like this, man. I think I'm queer. Nobody knows and it's
gotta stay that way, dig?"
"I'm good with that but what did you want to talk about? Just needed
to come out to someone?"
"I don't know for sure so I can't really come out."
"Okay." Greg finished his drink and sat the glass on a wooden coaster
on the coffee table in front of them.
Doug had already finished his beer and was rolling the bottle around in
his hands.
"You want another one?" Greg asked, nodding to the bottle.
"No, thank you." He said.
"Doug, do you want to ask questions about being gay or do you just
want to go upstairs and fuck?" Greg asked. He was getting bored with the
lack of conversation.
Doug looked at him, shocked at the blunt question. "You would?"
"Yeah," Greg replied.
"Yeah, let's do that. We can talk after, or whatever." Doug said.
He stood and walked to the bar, tossing the empty bottle in the glass
recycling bin.
"Come on up." Greg led his new friend up the stairs and down the
hall. He opened the door and the two boys walked in. Greg closed the door
but didn't bother with the lock.
"Have you ever done anything with a guy before?" Greg asked. He
began unbuttoning his shirt.
"Yeah, a couple hand jobs and a few kisses. I got blown once too."
Doug pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor as he kicked
off his boots.
"Okay, cool. What do you want to do today?" Greg asked as he
unhooked his jeans and pulled the zipper down.
"You been with other guys, right?"
"A couple," Greg said.
"I want to get fucked man. I want a guy's cock up my ass." Doug said
as he dropped his jeans to the floor and stepped out of them. He was
wearing plain green boxers.
"I can handle that." Greg said as he admired the older boy's body.
He was ripped. Sold abs, gluteus and what looked like a mammoth cock under
the shorts. He thought it a shame that he wanted to bottom because that
monster would have felt great slipping up his tight ass.
Greg finished undressing. He had been wearing his CK's all day. He
pulled them off without the least bit of embarrassment. His cock was
slightly better than average and he had no reason to feel inadequate to the
task.
"Damn, guy. You're hung." Doug said as he admired the package
between Greg's naturally smooth legs. "Where's your pubes, dude?" He
looked at the nearly smooth space above Greg's hard cock.
"I keep `em trimmed down pretty close. I like to shave it all off
sometimes too. I did a trim before I went outside to wait for you." He
ran his hand over the tiny patch of hair and down his long cock.
"That is so hot, man. I wish I could do that kinda shit." Doug said.
He pulled his boxers over his monster cock. The meat looked a solid eight
inches and about half that or better around. The head was hidden by
foreskin.
"Uncut. Sexy," Greg said. He had always wanted to suck an uncut
cock. He moved over to Doug and wrapped a hand around the massive tool.
"You sure you wouldn't rather fuck me?" He went down on his knees so that
he could easily service the football stud's cock.
"Maybe after you fuck me; I always
wanted to fuck a guy." Doug said.
Greg nodded and began kissing the head of Doug's cock. He could feel
the other boy's massive hands on his head, running fingers through his
blond hair. The tie came loose and the tresses fell to his shoulders.
"Oh, man that feels good." Doug said softly. He pulled the other
boy's head closer as his cock slipped between silky lips and into the warm
chamber. He had never been with a girl who gave a decent blow job. Bitches
just didn't understand how to please a man with their mouth. They sure
knew how to bitch him out with one though.
Greg enjoyed the forceful way that Doug pushed into his mouth. His
jaw opened wider and his lips stretched as he tried to get the huge cock
head down, into his throat. The guy tasted like salt and sweat. He tasted
like a man. He opened up even further, pulling the fat cock head into his
throat, working it with his tongue.
"Fuck!" Doug yelled as he felt his cum ramming its way up his shaft.
This guy knew how to suck a cock. His throat working his head as the
tongue worked the shaft.
With a renewed sense of pleasure, Greg began to swallow the thick
liquid
that filled his mouth, He pulled back so the head of Doug's cock was
resting on his tongue. He kept swallowing as the guy shot three more huge
blasts down his throat. It was easily the most cum he had ever swallowed
at one time.
Greg stood up and turned, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"That was wild man." Doug said, sitting next to him.
"You're welcome." Greg said with a smile.
Doug moved his face in and kissed Greg's mouth.
With a shock, Greg began to kiss back. He had not expected super jock
to want to make out with another guy. Then again, he hadn't expected the
beefy quarterback to want it up the ass either.
"You ready, dude?" Doug asked after a five minute kiss-a-thon. He
had wanted to do that for over a year. Those perfect lips, the bright blue
eyes, and that hair! Damn, he loved blond guys. He was actually looking
forward to plowing this kid's ass as soon as got his own plowed. He had
stuck stuff up his butt before but had never really gotten the thrill he
had expected. It had always just been like needing to take a mega shit.
"All set, guy. Roll over on your stomach and lay your head on the
pillow." Greg stood and moved to the bedside table. He opened the drawer,
rifling around looking for a condom. He and Ryan never used the things but
they kept some in case one or the other got unexpectedly lucky with a
friend. He found a small pack of rubbers and opened the box. There were
two. Exactly the number they would need.
Doug watched as Greg tore open the wrapper and removed the condom.
Greg caught himself and went back into the drawer for the new tube of
KY they had picked up on the way home from lunch.
Doug swallowed hard as he watched the boy jacking his big dick. He
wanted it so bad but the idea of something that size going up his ass
scared him. He had made sure to take a huge shit before his shower that
afternoon. He had read it worked better when you were cleaned out good.
Greg got on the bed and moved over to the big jock. His ass was small
but very tight. The globes, were well-muscled and white as the day he was
born. The rest of the guy's body was a rough tan from working and playing
in the sun. It wasn't too likely that he lay out in the sun on purpose or
went to a tanning bed.
Greg ran a hand over the firm ass cheeks. He moved a hand between
them and pushed downward. There was a good bit of hair which he wasn't
used to. He and Ryan always shaved each other's ass once a month even if
they didn't do their pubes. He found the hole and his finger met with
great resistance.
He removed his hand and got a glob of lube on his fingers.
Doug tried to relax as he spread his legs as far apart as he could.
He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do at this point so he waited for
instructions from the boy who had given him the best blowjob of his life.
Greg slipped the finger down and forced it into the tight anus. He
felt the muscle give, admitting his middle finger.
Doug bit the pillow to keep from screaming. It had been a year since
his last attempt to please himself. He had used the handle of a hairbrush
that time.
"You okay?" Ryan asked.
Doug nodded, still biting the pillow.
Greg shrugged and went back to work loosening the ring so that it
wouldn't crush his cock when he tried to get it in. This was a lot of work
but he had to admit he was looking forward to actually butt fucking the
school's star quarterback.
Greg slipped another finger in. The resistance was less this time,
but not by much. He worked the fingers in and out, pulling them slightly
apart every so often. He worked in a third finger and felt Doug's entire
body tense up, locking the three fingers of his right hand inside the guys
anus. He waited several seconds and the tension released, allowing him to
continue his anal probing.
Doug felt tear burning at his eyes. If getting fucked hurt this bad,
to hell with it; he'd be a top. He decided to let Greg work at it a little
longer before giving up. He had felt worse pain, sure, but never
concentrated in such a small area. He had suffered a broken arm, both
legs, not at the same time though, and a concussion, none of that came
close to the aching in his asshole.
"Want me to stop dude?" Greg asked. He started pulling his fingers
out.
"No, just go ahead and get your cock in there, man."
"Okay. Tell me if you want me to quit." Greg said as he slid the
condom onto his hard cock. It felt bigger than ever and he enjoyed the
feeling.
He got up on his hands and knees, spread the football player's legs
further apart. He put his right hand on his cock and his left at the
entrance of Doug's ass. He pushed, hard. The head popped in and Doug
screamed like a girl getting her first fuck on prom night.
Inspired, Greg began to push his cock further into the clenching heat
of Doug's ass. He'd never had his cock in such a tight spot before. He
started to fuck in and out at an easy pace so he wouldn't hurt the guy
under him. He knew that if you fucked a virgin too hard you could make him
bleed. Neither he nor his brother had ever bled from a good fucking.
Doug had his arms around two pillows squeezing them tight. His teeth
were digging deep into the pillow at his face. The guy's eyes were pinched
shut. His ass started bucking back onto the cock as he got adjusted to
having the massive organ up his hole.
Greg felt the surrendering of Doug's ass as he began pushing himself
back, pulling in more of Greg's hard cock. He slammed in a little faster,
pulling nearly out then sinking quickly back in. He had yet to go balls
deep but he kept working toward that goal. His arms ached like hell as he
kept his upper body weight on them. His hands were on either side of
Doug's hips. His eyes caught a hairline scar up the center of Doug's back.
He told himself to remember that so he could ask about it later.
Doug's entire body felt like an extension of the cock that was buried
in his asshole. He got into the motion as Greg pumped in and out, sinking
himself in a little more with each downward thrust, after the pain had just
changed into a burning sensation then a warm pleasure. Now all he wanted
to do was ride the cock for all it was worth. He couldn't even tell there
was a condom between his flesh and Greg's. He wondered if the other boy
had a boyfriend, or wanted one.
Greg was getting closer to shooting. He kept trying to force it back,
wanting this to last as long as possible. It had taken a while to get this
hole worked up and now he wanted to get his time's worth out of the
work. He couldn't hold back. His cock exploded violently, sending a wave
of spasms through all of his muscles at once. He counted six heavy shots
before his cock began to soften. He pulled out, noticing that cum was
trying to seep out of the condom around his deflating cock.
Greg reached over and pulled a tissue to catch the leaking cum with.
He slowly removed the condom with the tissue closely over his cock. He
balled the tissue up around the saturated latex and dampening tissue. He
dropped it off the bed into the trash can then rolled off of the big guy
and rested beside him.
"That was amazing!" Doug said as he rolled to his side. "I never
thought it could feel that good. I almost gave up and now I am so glad I
didn't." Doug was gushing on and on.
Greg closed his eyes to rest a moment.
"I'm so fuckin' hard again!" Doug yelled.
"Well, do something with it." He handed the KY and a condom to the
boy and pulled his legs up to his chest. He was ready to just lay back and
enjoy a hard man fuck.
Doug greased up Greg's ass. He could tell there wasn't much
resistance in the other guy's ass. His big finger slid in to the second
knuckle. The boy had been with more than a couple of guys unless he was
with those same guys an awful lot. He began to roughly jam another finger
into the boy's ass, fucking hard with his two digits as he jacked his cock.
He pulled out and worked the condom on before getting to his knees between
the guy's wide spread legs. He really liked how smooth the boy was. He
looked down at the winking anus as it twitched, waiting for the big cock to
invade it.
Doug slipped his cock to the entrance and pushed. He slipped in and
sunk down. He felt the boy clench his ass and he was in heaven. He had a
feeling this guy could work his ass like he did his mouth. He was a little
pussy boy and he wondered who all had been given a free shot before him.
He rode the boy, going in and out like a piston. It wouldn't take
long before he loaded the thin condom with his second orgasm of the
afternoon.
Greg made his ass go tight, milking Doug's massive cock. He ignored
the false feel of the condom and longed for Ryan's cock so that they could
go at it all natural. He kept pushing his ass onto the cock with each
thrust the big guy made. He felt the boy's balls tightening as he filled
the small tip of the condom, nearly stretching it to pop, within his ass.
Doug shot his final blast then rested, not pulling out, just enjoying
the after effects. After a few breaths he could feel Greg getting antsy
under him so he pulled his semi-hard cock back out of the boy's freshly
fucked ass. He grabbed a wad of Kleenex and wiped his cock with it as he
removed the troublesome rubber. It was half full with his semen. He was
glad it hadn't busted before he pulled out. Not that he had any diseases
or anything. He dropped the ball into the trash and moved onto his back
beside his new friend. His cock was still a little hard but it felt
sensitive as hell.
Greg raised himself on an elbow and took the nearly flaccid cock into
his mouth again and sucked it just for the hell of it. He could taste the
pungent cum drying on his skin. He got a hair in his teeth but ignored it
as he felt the cock returning to life.
Doug moaned with pleasure as Greg returned to sucking his cock, he
felt like he would blast again.
Greg took the head into his throat and that was all it took. Doug
began shooting directly down his throat. He worked to keep the cum flowing
downward so that it wouldn't back track and leak from around the cock
embedded in his mouth.=
Both boys lay resting on the bed when the door opened.
Ryan came in and looked Doug over with hungry eyes. "What did I miss?"
He asked with an evil grin.
"Fuck me!" Doug said as he pulled a pillow over his exposed genitals.
It was really amazing how much the two brothers actually looked alike. The
only major difference was the hair. He fell back onto the bed, scared of
what Ryan would say at school.
"Don't have a stroke. I won't tell anybody." Ryan said as he
stripped naked in a rush. "At least not if I can fuck that football
playing ass of yours."
With that, Doug smiled and spread his legs as Greg had done for him.
"Be my guest!" He said.
"Oh, fuck! We're out of condoms!" Greg said as he sat up straight.
"Nope," Ryan pulled a box of Lifestyle un-lubricated condoms from the
bag he had walked in with. "I made a little stop on the way home." He
opened the box and removed a packet.
"Let's go!" Greg said with a smile. He moved to Doug's face and sat
down on it, pushing his new erection into the warm mouth.
Doug accepted the cock at his lips as well as the one that was now
pushing into his newly fucked ass. He wasn't just getting one of the
Donnelly twins; he was getting fucked by both of them! He wished he could
tell someone but was glad to keep this secret to himself, for now.
"When you're done with him, I* want some," Ryan said.
"Why don't we both do him then," Greg asked.
"Think you can take two cocks up your ass, Doug," Greg asked his new
friend.
"Wow; that sounds painful, but damn hot too." Doug looked at the two
brothers, so much alike, and wondered what it would be like to be fucked by
both of them. The idea was just too tempting to pass up.
Ryan moved into position, lying flat on the bed. He jerked his hard
cock a few times as Greg moved over to slide the condom down his brother's
cock. He then rolled another condom onto his brother's cock.
Greg bent down and took Ryan's mouth in a blistering hot kiss that
made Doug's cock rise up again with excitement.
"Okay, Doug; what I want you to do is straddle me and bend forward so
Greg can help you get seated on my dick," Ryan directed.
Doug did as he was told with speed, ready for the next adventure into
sex. Not only had ne been fucked for the first time, now he was having his
first three way and was more than ready to have both boys fucking him at
the same time.
Greg held his brother's hard cock up and with the other hand, guided
Doug back slowly as he pushed his brother into the other boy.
"Oh, man, that feels hot," Doug said, moaning as Ryan began to thrust
upward into the hot, tight asshole that surrounded his straining cock. He
fucking hated condoms, he never had to with Greg.
"Okay, now. Doug, I am going to push you slightly forward so that only
Ryan's cock head is inside you, that way I can squeeze mine in there
too. Tell me if it hurts too much," Greg warned.
"I'm ready, dude, go for it," Doug replied.
This was something he and Ryan had never tried before with their
playmates. They had discussed it and experimented with putting a dildo up
his ass as Ryan thrust into him. That had been the most painful stunt they
had pulled off, but in time, he began to really enjoy it, so much so that
they repeated the game with regularity.
He pushed his dick right into Doug's tight hole beside his brother's
cock. He got the head in and started pushing further in when Doug screamed
in pain. "Dude, you okay," Greg asked.
Doug nodded that he was but couldn't get the words out. He hadn't
expected it to hurt this much, but then he was only non-virginal for less
than an hour. He took a deep breath and let it out, relaxing himself as
much as possible. "Okay, now," Doug said.
Greg pushed in a little more, slowly moving himself in as deeply as he
could in this position. Once fully seated inside of Doug's ass, he signaled
his brother to begin thrusting with him.
With great pleasure, Ryan began to shove upward, rubbing cock to cock
with his twin. The feeling was amazing; tight and almost painful, but in a
pleasurable way.
Greg moved with him as they slipped into a matching pattern of thrusts.
Doug moaned loudly as he felt his hole stretch more around the two
thick cocks that were invading him. The pain had eased and the pleasure was
growing as his cock began to leak copious strings of pre-cum onto Ryan's
abdomen. He could feel his load building, ready to shoot, he tried to
straighten his body as much as possible but didn't get fully upright due to
the position Greg was in. "Man, I'm gonna cum!"
The tightening of Doug's sphincter around their cocks made the twins
shoot their own loads into the condoms as Doug blew his load over Ryan's
abdomen and chest.
Greg slowly pulled himself out, using both hands to help guide Ryan out
as well so that the condoms would break in Doug's ass.
Once he was no longer impaled and Greg had moved off the bed, Doug
rolled over onto his back, breathing hard, and covered with sweat. "Damn,
that was amazing," Doug said. He closed his eyes and lay resting beside
Ryan.
Greg got on his brother's other side and they began to kiss again,
soon bringing Doug into the oral excitement of their lust. He ran his hands
over Doug's solid chest, enjoying the hard muscles that define the boy's
upper body. Neither he nor Ryan had ever been this buff, and they didn't
really mind it. Being smooth and lean, looking younger than they were, was
enough for them.
They laid there for a while kissing and fondling each other's
cocks. They were all too tired to go again but a little hand job could
still be had, being young; they could get right back into action within
minutes.
Once the boys were all sporting stiff cocks, Ryan took his brother in
one hand and Doug in the other and began to stroke slowly up and down their
shafts. At the same time Greg and Doug began jerking Ryan off together,
one hand above the other as Ryan was long and thick, giving room for more
than one hand to pleasure him.
It didn't take long before all three boys were shooting jizz all over
themselves and each other.
"Fuck that was hot, guys," Doug said.
"Yeah, it was, you can join us for fun anytime," Ryan said.
"Sounds like a plan to me," Greg added.
The boys laughed a bit then Doug got out of the bed. "Can I use your
shower," he asked. "I don't want to go home smelling like a cum bucket," He
laughed again.
"Yeah, go ahead," Ryan said.
When he came out of the bathroom fifteen minutes later he found the
twins wrapped in each other's arms fast asleep. He dressed quietly and made
his way out of their room and out to his truck. It was dark outside now, so
he turned his lights on and backed out. His mind rolled over the events of
the afternoon, as his ass itched for more. Yeah, he'd be back. SEVEN
Long after Doug had left, the twins lay cuddled together watching
Mystic River on DVD. The phone rang and Greg grabbed it as Ryan paused the
movie.
"Hello." He said. He was in one of his best moods in ages.
"Hey, baby. You and your brother behaving," Sharon Donnelly asked.
"Hi, mom; you and dad having a good time?"
"We were. Listen, we had a change in plans so we will be home
tonight. Can you two get something together for dinner?"
"Yeah, sure. What happened?"
"Dad's partner called him and needs some important papers that are in
his office there. He has to drop me off and go straight to work for a
while."
"That sucks, mom. Sorry." He said with genuine regret for them. His
parents rarely got to spend an entire weekend away that one or the other's
work didn't get in the way.
"The life of a corporate lawyer," Sharon Donnelly said.
"How close to home are you?" He asked as he moved to the side of the
bed and put his feet on the carpeted floor.
"Oh, we are just now leaving the apartment so it'll be about nine or a
little after when we get there."
"Okay, mom, you guys be careful, we love you." Greg said.
"You too my darling. See you soon." The woman hung up.
Greg turned the portable phone off and placed it back on its base.
"Well, there goes the rest of our alone time."
"They just leaving now?" Ryan asked.
"Yep."
"Well, we have time for a little more fun before getting dinner."
Ryan said with than playful look.
"We can have food delivered; saves us even more time." Greg added.
"Yep," Ryan said. "Come back here." He took his brother's hand and
pulled, leading the boy back onto the bed.
Greg let himself be led and opened his mouth to Ryan's invading
tongue.
They remained kissing, locked, arm in arm together until it was time
to call for their take out.
Two brothers, two lovers, merging as one.
THE END