Date: Wed, 25 Nov 2009 15:00:49 -0800 (PST)
From: Jason Gardham <gardham1@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Love of Brothers 3

Author: J. Gardham
gardham1@yahoo.com

This story is pure fiction as are all the characters, it's totally from my
imagination with a bit taken from my fantasies.  Once again I thank those
of you who have taken the time to e-mail your kind comments, here's Chapter
whatever of "The Love of Brothers" I hope you enjoy it.


"The Love of Brothers"

Another Chapter


We noticed our sexy waiter took the order back to the kitchen which we
could see through the opening behind the counter.  He was obviously not
only waiting on tables, but acting as the cook as well.  This seemed a bit
strange and we noticed we were the only customers in the restaurant.  He
hurried back with coffee and orange juice and made a beeline back to the
kitchen to make sure the pancakes and bacon were doing okay.  It appeared
to be a one man show, not that that was a bad thing since this man was a
show worth watching, but something was wrong with this entire picture.
When he came back to the table with our food, I noticed a bead of sweat
running down the side of his face, he set the food down with a big
beautiful smile on that handsome face and said he hoped we enjoyed it and
seemed to hesitate before walking away.  I decided to introduce myself by
offering my hand and telling him my name was Frank, and introduced dad and
my brother Jack.  He shook my hand with a nice firm grip and said his name
was Stan and added that he was really glad to see us, we were some of the
very few customers he'd had since buying the café.  "You don't seem very
busy why don't you sit down with us so we can get acquainted".  He quickly
slid in beside dad and I notice dad slid over to make room but stayed close
enough so their legs were pressed together.  Dad and Jack both were wearing
their twin goofy smiles and I had a feeling by the blush on dad's face he
had a hard on that could punch holes in a brick wall, I know I did and I
could see Jack`s was about to rip a hole through his cargo shorts.

"We're surprised to be the only people here, is it always this quiet?"
Stan said he hadn't had enough customers to break even on the expenses of
operating the place.  "I think with the economy as bad as it is and it's
even worse here in Michigan, that people are just not going out to eat".
Dad said, "if my sons and I didn't run the farm by ourselves I don't think
we could make it so I understand what other farmers are going through".
Stan said he understood, but wasn't sure how much longer he would be able
to keep the café open if business didn't pick up.  Jack finally managed to
get his tongue working and piped in with "why don't you come over to our
place Saturday evening, it's Frank's and my birthday celebration, there'll
just be the three of us but it'd be great if you could come and join us".
Dad and I looked at each other with mouths open, wondering where Jack came
up with this stuff as quickly as he does.  It's true our birthdays are only
two days apart and Saturday would be Jack's eighteenth and Monday would be
my twentieth, but I honestly hadn't give them any thought this year with
all that had happened between Jack, dad, and I since mom left.

Jack not being one to mince words, or waste any time went on to tell Stan
that we were having a BBQ with potato salad, corn on the cob and cold beer,
all of which was news to dad and I.  Stan looked at dad with a cute smile
and a bit of a twinkle in his eye and said, "this seems to be a family
affair are you sure you wouldn't mind if I joined in?"  Dad said, "no".
Stan's face dropped and he said, "I understand".  Dad started to stutter
and said, "I mean.... no.... I... we don't mind if you want to join us, I
didn't mean "no" we didn't want you to", now his face was beet red and he
was babbling.  I jumped in with, "Stan, dad's trying to say, "we'd love to
have you join us Saturday", with one stipulation.  Stan's big smile was
back on his face now as he said, "and what's that?"  No gifts, just come
and enjoy the evening with us....Jack jumped in with "NO GIFTS!", dad and I
both said "shut up Jack" at exactly the same time, he clamped his mouth
shut so fast we all had to laugh.  Stan asked what time he should be there
and could he at least bring the potato salad, and then asked for directions
to our farm.  When we left the café dad was all but skipping his way to
the car, Jack put his arm around my waist and whispered, "look how happy
and excited dad is Frank, "yeah that birthday gig was quick thinking Jack
you really amaze me sometimes, you're so special Jack, each time I think
it`s impossible for me to love you more than I already do you manage to
kick it up a notch.

Saturday came and I think dad's feet hadn't touched the ground all day, a
freshly ironed shirt, even a nice crease pressed in his somewhat faded
jeans.  He looked so handsome it took my breath away, I walked up and put
my hands on each side of his face and kissed him long and hard, when we
broke for air I told him how much I loved him, he pulled me into a bear hug
and spoke quietly into my ear, "Frank you couldn't possibly love me anymore
than I love you, you and Jack mean everything to me".  "It looks like we're
ready, you've got the grill going just right and I see you bought some
steaks for this special occasion".  Dad blushed a little with that
unbelievably cute smile of his and answered, "yeah well we don't want our
company to think we don't know how to treat him right do we".

Jack walked up with the green corn cleaned and ready to drop into a pot of
boiling water, he set them down and put his arm around my waist and laid
his head on my shoulder and looked at dad with the same quirky smile dad
was wearing.  I figured it was a good time to bring up the idea of dad and
Stan possibly getting together if that was how things worked out.  "Dad,
Jack and I want you to know if you and Stan find the attraction between the
two of you moves to a more sexual level, that we're with you all the way".
"Frank I'm not sure that will happen and I want you to know I would never
do anything that might hurt you and Jack, the love we have is so wonderful
that I couldn't even imagine taking a chance on damaging what we have
together, you two will always come first.  Jack said, "dad Frank and I have
each other and that love can't be damaged, and the love we have for you
won't change if you find a partner that makes you happy".  Life is about
happiness and your happiness means everything to Frank and I, if Stan has
feelings for you, and I think it's clear there's a strong attraction
between the two of you, than he's welcome into our family".  "I think Frank
and I can take on two dads, that's just one more person to love".

Dad just stood there with his eyes full of tears, "I can't believe the two
of you, your understanding of love and life leaves me speechless".  He
pulled us into his arms and hugged us so tight we could barely breath, just
than a truck pulled into the drive with the horn warning us that company
had arrived.  Stan jumped out of his truck arms loaded, "wow, looks like I
arrived in time for a group hug".  We all headed in Stan's direction to
unload all the packages he was carrying, "What's all this stuff, you said
you were going to bring the potato salad Stan".  Jack went straight to the
packages that were obviously gifts and took those from Stan's arms and let
out a YAHOO, Frank, Stan brought us birthday presents, his eyes were huge,
I don't think I ever saw him so excited, he was actually running in
circles.  Stan, dad, and I just stood there and watched him for several
moments.  I think as far as Jack was concerned Stan could have moved in
than and there.  Dad said, "let us help you put all this down, I hope there
isn't more other than potato salad that is".  Stan laughed, "well there is
a bit more if you'll help me I think the two of us can manage it".  Jack
and I, and yes, I was just as excited as Jack at the thought of getting
birthday presents, put the gifts down on the picnic table and started
looking at the name tags.  There was four each and a couple with dad's name
on them, that's interesting since it isn't his birthday, but what a nice
thing for Stan to have done.  In the meantime dad and Stan had gone back to
the truck to get whatever else Stan had brought with him.  Jack poked me in
the side and I followed his line of vision to where he was looking and saw
dad and Jack locked in a kiss behind the truck.  We laughed and I said,
"they call us kids and they're acting like a couple of teenagers".  "Jack,
I think we just may have found ourselves another member to our family".
Jack asked if having two dads would be okay with me.  "Jack, seeing dad
this happy is worth anything in the world, and I think having two dad's
would be the hottest thing that could happen to us, how about you?"  I
agree totally Frank, we'll just have to take it one step at a time and see
how it goes.

Dad and Jack looked up and saw us watching them, they both took a quick
step back looking guilty.  I took Jack's hand and we went over to the truck
and Jack and I both kissed Stan and said, hey we're all one happy family
here, no secrets, no embarrassment, we can see the attraction you two have
for each other and we couldn't be happier.  Let's bring the rest of what
Stan has with him over to the picnic table, I think it's time we filled
Stan in on the love we all have for each other and maybe he'll feel more
comfortable.  When we were all at the table I took Stan's hands in both of
mine and told him a shortened version of how Jack and I grew up and of the
love that Jack and I had for each other that went beyond brotherly love
into that of lovers.  Stan looked from me to Jack and then back to me and
said, "you two are bothers and lovers?".  We both answered together with a
yes, and you need to know we love dad as our father and we love dad as a
lover.  I know that's a lot to hand you at one time but it's who we are and
what has made us a loving and closely knit family, and it's information you
need to be aware of before the feelings you have for dad develop into love.
We don`t want either you or dad to end up getting hurt because you didn`t
understand the make up of our family.  "I hope we haven't scared you off
before we even get to know you, but we also have to be honest with you.  We
all are attracted to you, and we hope you'll stick around long enough to
get to know and understand the love we have for each other, and more
importantly we hope you become a part of our family.  I know dad would like
that, as would Jack and I.

Stan just sat there, and sat there, and sat there....dad, Jack and I
waited, waited, and waited some more.  Stan looked at dad, Jack, and me,
slowly a smile started to form on that handsome face of his, he threw his
head back and started to laugh.  The three of us weren't sure whether to
laugh or cry until Stan said, "I feel like it's my birthday, I've just met
the most handsome man I've ever seen, who has two of the most handsome sons
I've ever seen, and you're all gay and not only love each other, but are in
love with each other".  Dad said, "so you're not weirded out by all of
this?"  "I have to admit it's a situation I'd never have imagined in my
entire life, but no I'm not weirded out as you put it, I just feel like I
may be the luckiest man on the face of the earth is all".  "By the way is
there something I can call you besides dad, since we look to be about the
same age calling you dad really would weird me out".  We all started to
laugh, partly out of relief and partly out of the fact that I had only
introduced dad as dad, never mentioning his name. "Stan let me introduce
you to our dad, Lance, Lance Gardener, just to make it official, now kiss
him so he can get the steaks started, I don't know about you guys, but Jack
and I are starved".  With that Stan leaned into dad and kissed him with
such a tongue sucking hard kiss that I thought I could hear their teeth
grinding together, dad wrapped his leg around Stan's as Stan took dad's
head in his hands, and with that Jack and I got up and started putting the
steaks on the grill ourselves, it looked like we'd better if we wanted to
eat sometime this evening.  Besides Jack and I had some birthday presents
to open yet....

The evening was fantastic, dad and Stan couldn't keep their hands off each
other and shirts soon came off with skin pressing against skin.  Jack and I
were both walking around with our cocks straining to get out of our pants
just watching those two as they explored each other.  Stan had out done
himself with the gifts he brought, they must have been expensive which made
me feel a tad guilty knowing that his café wasn't doing all that well.

By the time Jack and I put things away the evening had grown late filling
the night sky with countless stars, it couldn't have been more perfect.  I
laid down on the lawn and Jack laid beside me running his fingers over my
bare chest and down into my jeans to grip my hard cock, he leaned over me
and the kiss that followed was loving, passionate and wonderful.  I
unbuckled his cargo shorts and pulled them off leaving him naked under the
star filled sky.  Jack did the same to me and knelt between my legs and
took my cock into his mouth licking the mushroom head and sucking the
precum from the slit before sucking my cock down to my pubes, man he was
good at that, if I hadn't seen stars before I surely would now.  I reached
down and pulled him around so his knees were on either side of my head so I
could taste that beautiful cock of his as we continued our love making in a
sixty-nine position.  I don't think I could ever get enough of Jack, I
loved everything about him, his masculine beauty, his lean muscles, his
scent, his taste, the way he could suck my cock down his throat and massage
it with his throat muscles taking me to a state of pure ecstasy.  Hopefully
I was giving him the same wonderful pleasure and from the groans I was
hearing I think I must have been doing a pretty good job of it.

I heard dad and Stan as they moved toward us, when I looked up dad was
behind Jack with his face buried in Jacks ass, his tongue licking and
pushing in and out of Jack's hole as Jack's cock was flooding my mouth with
his tasty precum which was flowing full force as dad tongue fucked him.  I
felt my balls being licked and then sucked into what had to be Stan's mouth
as he laid on the grass between my legs.  I looked down and saw Jack
sucking my cock in and out of his mouth touching Stan's lips to his as he
deep throated me while Stan sucked on my balls.  I was on total pleasure
overload sucking Jack's oozing cock down my throat as dad tongue fucked
him, and Jack deep throating my cock at the same time Stan was sucking my
balls.  All I knew was this was going to be a blinding climax as it started
moving from my nuts up my cock, I felt Jack start shooting down my throat
as I blasted a full load down his just before I blacked out.  When I came
around Jack was straddling my chest with a worried look pressing light
kisses all over my face asking me if I was okay, dad was wiping me down
with a warm cloth and Stan was massaging my temples.  "What happened?"
"Frank you blacked out just after you climaxed I think you short circuited
all your pleasure points at the same time".  "Are you sure you're alright?"
"I don't know dad it was amazing, I saw colors and explosions and felt like
I was floating in mid-air, it was wonderful".  "I'm afraid we may have over
done it are you sure your okay"?  "I honestly don't know dad, can we do it
again then maybe I'll have a better answer for you".  That got me a slap on
my bare ass as dad pulled me to him in a heartwarming hug that lasted
almost forever.  Jack put his arm around Stan and slipped his hand between
his legs grabbing Stan's balls, that little brother of mine is insatiable
and I wouldn't want him to be anything different and Stan didn't seem to
mind.

Stan said, "guys it's getting late I better head for home".  Still holding
Stan's balls in a death grip, Jack said, "stay with us there's lots of room
in dad's king sized bed".  Dad and I chimed in with, "and we won't take no
for an answer".  Stan threw his arms up and said, "well since you guys
won't take no for an answer, and Jack's got me by the balls, I guess the
decision has been made, where's the bed?"


If you would like me to continue this story and learn more about Stan let
me know, otherwise I'll let it end here.  Once again thanks for all the
great comments that have been e-mailed to me.


Jason Gardham