Date: Mon, 7 Dec 2009 14:42:20 -0800 (PST)
From: Jason Gardham <gardham1@yahoo.com>
Subject: "The Love of Brothers" Chapter 7

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.  There are a great bunch of
readers out there and once again I thank those of you who have taken the
time to e-mail your kind comments, here's Chapter 7 of "The Love of
Brothers" I hope you enjoy it.


"The Love of Brothers"

Chapter 7

We landed in Addis Abba, Ethiopia the following morning, where two well
armed Bedouin guides were waiting for us as we deplaned.  With Stan's
contacts throughout the world working to have all our needs met we found
four Range Rovers waiting on the tarmac already loaded with camping
necessities, food, and a fairly good supply of medicine.  The Marines
loaded guns and ammunition from our private plane and were waiting for the
signal to head out.  Stan spoke to the Bedouin guides in Arabic getting
information on the possible locations where his parents might be hiding.
He returned to where we were gathered and said there wasn't any specific
location but several possibilities were given where his parents were either
being held captive or possibly hiding.  The only good news was that rumor
had it that the two Americans and their crew were safe, at least for the
present.

The Bedouins thought Gonder City in Gonder Province or Debre Mark'os in
Gojam province were the most likely places to start from what information
they had.  Frank and Jack had been quietly taking in the activity without
commenting up to this point.  Frank stepped between Stan and the Bedouins
and told him we needed to head towards Klore Mengist in the province of
Sidamo.  Explaining that after his parents yacht had been attacked at sea
his parents were able to escape using life rafts making their way though
the cover of darkness to land on the coast of Somalia.  With the help of
their hired mercenaries they made it to the boarder into Sidamo avoiding
Somali terrorists who were searching for them.  His parents were in Klore
Mengist being guarded by Knights of the Templar but were in great danger
from Somali terrorists who saw an opportunity to ransom them for millions.
Somalis rarely went up against Ethiopian fighters who are some of the most
fierce
 fighters on the continent but being driven by greed were making an
exception in this case.  Stan stood listening to Frank with his mouth open
before asking, "how could you possibly know all of this?"  Jack spoke up
saying, "we need to move now, there isn't time for questions or
explanations, every moment lost puts your parents in greater danger".

Lance put his arm on Stan's shoulder looking him in the eye said, "just do
what they say, they won't guide you wrong, trust what they`re telling you".
With that Stan gave a shout to move out, he told the Bedouins the plan and
said to get us to Klore Mengist as quickly as possible.  Kentucky placed
the mercenaries in strategic positions on the Range Rovers with orders to
shoot and ask questions later if anyone attacked the caravan.  It was hot,
dry, and dusty leaving a cloud of dust rising high into the air which put
them in greater danger, but with time possibly running out speed became a
necessary evil.  They ate as they traveled stopping only to relieve
themselves as needed.  As night fell they increased their speed knowing
they would be harder to track with the cloud of dust no longer visible.
Three hours before day break they stopped and took turns sleeping and
guarding the camp.

The caravan was on it's way before the sun was very high to avoid the heat
as long as they could.  Thirty minutes on the road and they were forced to
take a detour around boulders that had fallen across the road.  Everyone
was on edge and alert for an attack which came suddenly and with great
intensity.  The guards returned fire with their automatic weapons yelling
at the drivers to increase speed and head back to the main road.  The
Rovers raced across the desert bouncing everyone violently, Kentucky and
the guards using grenade launchers put a large dent in the enemy fire and
just as suddenly as it started the fire fight was over, as they reached the
road everyone took a breath and made a quick check of each other's safety.

Three hours later after a punishing ride the Bedouins told us we were near
Klore Mengist, another twenty minutes and we heard gun fire and could see
smoke in the distance.  Frank gave orders for each group to approach the
fighting fast from all four directions, considering they weren't used to
Frank giving orders no one hesitated but went into action immediately.
Frank said Stan's parents were in a small blue colored adobe style building
with thick walls but they needed us to divert the firing from them before
their position was over run.  All four of our Range Rovers were moving in
at high speeds firing with everything they had, the Somalis were caught off
guard and scattered in every direction taking hits and dropping like flies.
The Rovers pulled in and surrounded the blue building and took up positions
with rocket and grenade launchers set to hold off any further attacks while
Stan and the guys rushed into the building finding his parents dirty
 and tired but otherwise in good health.

His parents rushed to him with hugs, relief was felt by everyone, we tended
to the injured using the medical supplies we brought with us.  Most of the
crew were unharmed and only a couple of the Mercenary guards protecting
Stan's parents had minor wounds.  Soon everyone was patched up and more
than ready to leave.  Stan's mother looked at Lance, Frank, and Jack before
walking up to Frank and hugging him with tear filled eyes.  "I don't know
how you did it young man, but your constant mental link with me keeping us
appraised that you were on your way with help kept us from giving up hope".
She turned to Stan and without a hesitation, said "these men are part of
our family now, the love within them goes beyond explanation, Stanley don't
ever let go of them".  Stan with arms around his parents said, "mom, dad,
you never have to worry about me letting go of these guys, I'm so in love
with all of them I don't ever want them out of my
 sight".  "I don't understand what happened between you and Frank, but I do
know these are very special people".

Commandeering a small bus and getting everyone on board with two of the
Rovers leading and two following we headed back to Addis Abba where our jet
waited to carry us back to the States.  Stan asked his parents if their
yacht was lost at sea in a storm during the terrorist attack or did the
terrorist hijack it.  His dad said, "actually before we escaped on the
rafts the guards and I set a timer on a bomb hidden in the engine room with
a thirty minute time delay".  With a big smile on her face, his mother
said, "yes, the explosion was quiet spectacular with the terrorist looking
a lot like roman candles shooting through the sky, that bunch won't be
hijacking any ships again".  Everyone in their Range Rover cracked up with
laughter.

A night in Addis Abba at the Hyatt Regency proved to be just what everyone
needed.  Frank, Stan, Jack, and Lance had a suite with a large enough tub
to fit all of them, it took three refills before the dirt and grim was
washed off enough to leave the water clear enough to see four hard and
randy cocks jutting up and ready for some hot action.  Frank leaned into
Jack and they locked into a loving, tongue sucking kiss, before Frank
pulled Jack up so he was on his knees leaning over the top of the tub with
Frank's face planted between his ass cheeks licking that beautiful asshole
getting it loosened up for some hot fucking.

Lubing his cock with moisturizer he slowly and smoothly entered Jack
without stopping until he was ball deep up Jack`s ass.  Rotating his pelvis
loosing Jack up before pulling out and slowly sliding back in...Jack shoved
back against him wiggling his ass letting Frank know he wanted him to fuck
him hard and fast.  Frank, ever the one to please, pulled out and slammed
into Jack hard enough to nearly push him out of the tub, Jack grabbed the
water faucet handles and shoved back onto Frank just as hard.  Frank
reached under Jack to grab his cock and jerk it in rhythm with his thrusts,
within very few minutes both of them shot their loads, Franks deep into
Jacks ass and Jack's over the tub and up the wall.  They both slid
unceremoniously back into the tub still connected as Frank pulled Jack over
so he was sitting in his lap with his cock still deep inside Jack.  Jack
rested his head back on Frank's shoulder, turned his head and gave his
brother a
 loving kiss.

Lance and Stan had gotten out of the tub but never quite reached the bed
before ending up in a sixty-nine position sucking each others cock down
their throats.  Frank and Jack stayed in the tub still locked together with
Frank's cock up Jack's ass and watched the two men they loved most in the
world enjoy themselves.  Lance sat up and moved so his ass was over Stan's
face as he leaned back down to suck Stan's long cock back down his throat
as Stan went to work licking and tongue fucking Lance's hole getting him
ready to take the fucking of his life.  Stan sat up pushing Lance forward
onto his hands and knees, he lubed his cock up and with one last lick over
Lance's asshole he shoved his cock into Lance in one quick thrust making
Lance's eyes roll back in his head.  Stan started fucking Lance hard barely
able to control himself he was so filled with lust and passion.  No
complaints from Lance as he reached down and started jerking himself
 off as they both reached their climaxes almost simultaneously with Stan
slamming his cock deep into Lance shooting volley after volley into Lance's
ass as Lance splattered the carpet with his own huge load.  They collapsed
together on the floor panting and sweating from their sexual exertions.

After catching their breath they rejoined Frank and Jack back in the tub
for another soap down which the boys were more than willing to help with.

Kentucky, Tony and the other Marines had a large suite with three bedrooms
with a hot tub large enough for all of them.  Once they were shiny clean
and muscles relaxed Kentucky turned to Tony and kissed him hard on the lips
while pulling him onto his lap, hard cocks brushing against hard cocks.
Soon nine horny and very sexy Marines were sucking cock, licking assholes,
working themselves into a nine man daisy chain.  Tony and Kentucky broke
away from the others as Tony dropped to his knees with Kentucky stretching
his asshole with two fingers and then three before Tony said, "now
Kentucky, FUCK ME NOW".  Kentucky lined his fat cock up with Tony's hole
and pushed in, starting with slow and deliberate motions pulling almost all
the way out before slamming back in.

He felt someone tonguing his hole as he fucked Tony, soon he had another
Marine's cock pushing into his ass, he was so hot with need all he wanted
was to fuck and be fucked, this was so hot.  Within minutes all nine very
horny Marines were lined up fucking the Marine in front of him.  It took a
minute for everyone to get into sync but when they did it was one
unbelievable hot fucking session with everyone blasting their loads up the
next guy's ass.  Talk about a pile of sweating, breathless, naked man meat
trying to regain some composure before piling back into the hot tub with
everyone soaping each other up exploring asses, cocks, and mouths as they
kissed each other into another sexual frenzy.


 Jason Gardham