Date: Wed, 28 Feb 2007 20:20:46 -0800 (PST)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brothers, Friends, & Lovers - Chapter 31
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Brothers, Friends, & Lovers
Chapter 31
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After the first couple tumultuous days that followed Jason's abrupt return home
from Dan & Lisa's wedding had passed, life slowed down for everyone, and
tensions began to wane, as all those who had become involved in the drama in
South Carolina began to fall into what was to become their normal routine.
* * *
In Hawaii, Lisa, who was determined to force her's and Dan's honeymoon to be
like one from a storybook, decided that leaving Dan to go off shopping was not
a good idea. At first when she'd discovered him lying in their room passed out
from drinking too much bourbon, she'd been distraught. After he'd sobered up
however, she'd become angry. From that moment on, she didn't leave his side,
except if either of them needed to use the bathroom. Even then, when it was
taking him an exceptionally long time one afternoon, she walked in on Dan as he
was sitting on the toilet, just as he was straining to evacuate his bowels,
which embarrassed him, and caused yet another spat between the two.
To make matters worse - each morning when they woke up, and each night before
they went to sleep, Lisa reached over, under the covers and groped Dan's penis.
While this would normally be a welcome action by 99% of all newly married men,
it obviously wasn't for Dan. As he lay there forcing himself to hide his
disgust, she manipulated his manhood roughly and unpleasantly, until he was
forced to think about Jason, in hopes that he'd finally be able to rouse an
erection. When he finally was hard, Lisa would jump on and lower her dripping
vagina over his rod, and settle down onto him. Then she'd begin grinding her
hips, rutting up and down on Dan, like a cheap whore, which nearly always
caused Dan to begin to deflate. To avoid further problems, Dan would close his
eyes and pretend it was Jason's mouth sliding up and down his tool, although
anything Jason would've been doing would've felt 100 times better than Lisa's
rudimentary actions.
A few times, Dan became so lost in his fantasies about Jason, that he actually
did climax! More often than not though, he ended up pretending to have an
orgasm, just as Lisa's was ending. Apparently he was a pretty good actor, as
she never seemed to catch on.
As the days lagged, Lisa appeared to be happy, although, Dan could tell that it
was mostly an act. He knew she wasn't happy, and for that, he was, in his
mind, sincerely sorry. He realized the situation they were in wasn't fair to
her, nor was it her fault. Still there was nothing he could do to change
things. He did finally try half-heartedly to appear happy, for her sake.
Inside though, Dan's spirit had died. He finally realized the awful mistake
he'd made marrying Lisa, and abandoning Jason. And, although for all outward
appearances, he seemed somewhat happy, inside his heart was broken, and he was
grieving for the life he knew he'd irretrievably given up.
And so, their honeymoon dragged on, with neither Dan nor Lisa happy in the
least. Neither was willing to talk about it, or do anything to try and change
things though. Dan was resolved to carry through with his life as he'd laid it
out - even if it meant he would never be happy. His only hope was that someday
maybe Jason would forgive him, and maybe, the two could be reunited, even if
they were only able to carry on an illicit long distance affair, with only a
couple conjugal visits together each year, ala' Ennis and Jack in "Brokeback
Mountain". It would be a pathetic existence. And, as angry as he was at Roy
for meddling in his affairs, he knew that it wasn't completely Roy's fault that
things had ended up this way. And, he knew that even though it wouldn't be
half as good as when he was with Jason, at least he'd have Roy to have sex with
sometimes, and that was a hundred times better than being with Lisa!
Lisa too realized there was already a major problem within her marriage. She
was determined though to be Mrs. Daniel Montgomery, and to bring her baby into
the world legitimately! And someday, she knew that if she could keep her
marriage together, she would eventually become mistress of Sovereignity Hall!
So, as miserable as she was, Lisa kept her personal goals in mind, and did her
best to try and force Dan into at least behaving as if he was having a good
time.
* * *
In South Carolina, Johnny Gentry spent the last days of his summer vacation
avoiding his older brother. In order to do so, he rose early each day, while
Roy slept in, had breakfast with his parents, then ran to the barn, saddled up
his horse, and headed over to his friend Richie's.
Since he was so early arriving at Richie's, he often found his friend was still
in bed. Since the boys had been best friends since they were babies, and often
had sleepovers, Richie's mother saw nothing wrong with sending Johnny upstairs
to Richie's room to rouse him for the day. Grinning to himself, Johnny would
trot awkwardly upstairs to Richie's room, hoping his friend's mother didn't see
the prominent bulge in the crotch of his pants. Johnny didn't knock - he never
did. Instead, slowly he opened the door and entered his friend's room.
If his friend was asleep yet, Johnny would lock the door, strip, and pull the
blankets off of Richie. Then, Johnny would get on the bed, and kneel between
Richie's legs, and depending on the position Richie was lying in, Johnny would
wake him up with either a blow job, or a rim job!
Although Richie was jolted awake with a start and yelped the first few times
Johnny invaded his room and woke him that way. After a while, he must've grown
accustomed to Johnny's mouth action, because he began waking up moaning happily
instead.
Richie was never able to determine though, which way he preferred to be woken.
Each had it's benefits, and Johnny was excellent at performing either function.
Of course, once he was awake, Richie would reciprocate, and the two would
continue orally pleasing each other, until they'd both relieved their morning
tension, and rejuvenated each other with their special, personally made,
protein drink.
A couple of times, when Johnny walked in on Richie, he found him startled, and
frightened that it was his mother walking in on him, he was frantically ripping
the blankets up over himself to hide a greasy erection he'd being sliding his
fist up and down. Johnny would chuckle when this happened, and close and lock
the door. Then he'd quickly rip his own clothes off, as Richie would breathe
easily again, and grinning, shove the covers back down. Then Johnny would
climb on the bed, and straddle his friend's crotch. As Richie held his pole
up, Johnny would pull his cheeks apart and settle his hips down until Richie's
glans were pressing on the center of his anus. Then breathing in deeply, and
relaxing his sphincter, Johnny would lower his body even more. Cringing from
the initial pain of Richie's penis entering him, he would continue moving his
body downward, impaling himself fully on his friend's stiffness, as Richie
grinned up at him with passion-filled eyes. Johnny
would settle down and sit on Richie's pubic bone for a moment, as Richie
flexed his love muscle deep inside his hot, tight, love tunnel. Then, as
Johnny started sliding his body up and down, Richie would begin pumping his
pelvis up and down as well.
It didn't usually take very long, before both boys faces were contorted, and
they were breathing heavily, as each felt their orgasm approaching. They'd
both speed up their movements a little. Often Richie would wrap his still
greasy hand around Johnny's rigid penis, and begin jerking him off as well.
Within a minute, one, or both would gasp, and suddenly Johnny would feel warm
slipperyness spreading through his insides, as Richie's nostrils flared, his
head snapped back passionately, and he gasped or groaned. Then, just as Richie
was relaxing for a second, between joyous spasms, Johnny's orgasm would begin
too, and groaning softly, he would blow an arc of semen through the air, which
would often land on Richie's face, or in his hair. The two boys would continue
humping each other, and Richie would keep on pumping his lover's dick, until
both had spent all their energy, and dribbled the last bit of their semen.
Exhausted, and heaving for breath, Johnny would collapse on top of his friend,
driving Richie's dick deep up inside his colon again. After a moment, one or
the other would begin cleaning Johnny's cum off Richie. Richie might scoop it
off his face or body with his finger, and share it with Johnny. Or Johnny
would lick it off Richie, and before swallowing, share a kiss with Richie, so
both of them could taste his goodness.
Eventually, once Richie was cleaned off, Johnny would climb off Richie, and
quickly stuff a wadded up tissue up his ass, then dress quickly. Afterward, he
would run to the bathroom, and sit on the toilet a few minutes, letting the
tissue fall from his ass, and Richie's cum, drain from his insides.
Once both boys were cleaned up and dressed after their morning "exercises",
they'd go downstairs, where Johnny happily accepted a second breakfast from
Richie's mother. Afterward, the two would head to the barn. Richie would get
his horse, and the two would ride off to Sovereignity Hall, where they spent
the rest of the day, at the slave quarters, having sex, or just hanging out
together.
Occasionally, when Richie was sliding his cock in and out of Johnny's rectum,
Johnny's mind would wander back to the evening of Dan's & Lisa's wedding, when
he had gone up to Jason's room. As he lay there with Richie shoving his
mandhood in and out of him, Johnny would imagine it was Jason, who was
copulating with him. Something about his time with Jason had been extra
special. Although Jason's penis was bigger than Richie's, it wasn't just that,
which had made their encounter so special. Eventually, after a few times of
fantisizing that Richie's penis was Jason's, Johnny began to realize it was the
way Jason had used his tool on him. Jason hadn't pounded in and out of him,
like Richie almost always did. Not that Johnny didn't thoroughly enjoy
Richie's cock, it was just that when Jason fucked him, it had been even better
somehow. Jason, Johnny realized, had been gentler, and more cognitive of how
to move, just the right way, so that he'd experienced even more
pleasure than just being rutted on. It was then that Johnny realized that
Jason had been making love to him, in a tender way, while Richie was merely
having sex with him. While sex with Richie was great, Johnny couldn't help
wishing though that it was Jason he was with. He realized that Jason had cared
for him in a way, no other guy ever had. He understood that Jason didn't have
romantic feelings for him though. Instead, he suddenly realized that Jason's
actions were those of an older guy, for a little brother he loved! The first
time Johnny realized this, his heart surged with warmth, and a moment later, as
the head of Richie's cock rubbed past his prostate, Johnny climaxed in one of
the most powerful spasms of joy he'd ever felt, and groaning, he'd saturated
the blanket beneath him! Throughout his mind and body - he felt absolutely
joyous! As soon as his orgasm ended though, while he was waiting for Richie to
finish pumping his hole full of jism, Johnny felt a
pang of sadness. Jason wasn't his brother, and never would be. Instead, he
was stuck with Roy. Roy, who had never shown the least bit of affection for
him. It was unfair. Why couldn't Jason have been his brother? Johnny knew
that no amount of wishing would ever change the way things were though. He was
surprised to feel tears of sadness welling in his eyes, as Richie groaned
happily and lowered himself down on his back, having finally finished cumming
inside him.
By the time the boys rode home in the evening, each was exhausted, and neither
had any further interest in any kind of sexual activity - having spent the
entire day sucking and fucking numerous times. Johnny would eat with his
parents, and Roy, if he was at home, then he'd lock himself in his room - away
from Roy, and watch TV, or play video games for the rest of the evening.
Finally, he'd go to bed, and dream about the next day, when he and Richie would
spend the day together again, endeavoring to appease their nearly endless
sexual appetites.
More often than not, as he dreamt about Richie, his friend's features would
change, and soon, it would be Jason who was making love to him. More than
once, Johnny woke up in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat, his heart
racing, and his belly lying in a large, warm, delicately tangy smelling, puddle
of cum!
* * *
Johnny and Richie weren't the only ones who were sneaking over to Sovereignity
Hall while Dan & Lisa were away. Roy, too snuck over to the horse barn on more
than one occasion, when his arrousal got to be more than he could handle.
Quietly, he'd climb up into the loft, take off his shirt, and shove his jeans
and briefs down to his ankles. Then, he'd nestle into an impression between
the haystacks, take out a bottle of lube, grease his penis up, and more often
than not, the middle finger of his left hand, which he'd shove between his
hairy ass cheeks and prod himself with. Then, he'd close his eyes, and imagine
that Dan was there with him, and as he masturbated, and massaged his pucker,
he'd imagine his cock was sliding in and out of Dan's hot, tight, love tunnel.
After a couple of minutes, Roy's movements would become spastic, and his hand
would begin flying up and down his penis, as his testicles enlarged slightly
and pulled up in his nut sack, toward his body. Then he'd shove his finger
through his sphincter and jam it against his prostate, as he became frenzied
with pleasure.
Suddenly, Roy would gasp, and a glob of semen would shoot out of his cock, and
land on his chest. Roy continued beating off, fucking himself frantically, and
every couple seconds, he would grunt, and ejaculate more cum. After a few such
spasms, his orgasm would end. He'd pull his hand from his asshole, and smell
his finger, then smiling at the scent of his rectum, he'd relax his body, and
lay there a moment, penis in hand, with streaks and globs of sperm dotting his
belly and chest. After a couple minutes, Roy would clean himself up, and dress
again. Then, relieved, and somewhat happy, but also disgusted at having to
resort to such childish ways of attaining relief, he'd sneak back out of the
barn and run back to Maisson Grande.
Roy couldn't wait for Dan and Lisa to return, so that he could coordinate with
Dan, to set up a schedule, where they could begin meeting regularly in the loft
for conjugal visits. With this thought running through his mind, he'd return
home, smiling and whistling, and periodically reaching up and smelling his
finger...
* * *
Up in Vermont, Jason moped around for a couple days, but finally had to get
moving, so his mother would leave him alone.
Even though he'd assured her, that he was just tired from the wedding, Marge
was sure something was very wrong, or that he was sick. So, after a couple
days, to quell her worries, Jason began to get up each day, shower, dress, and
leave the house.
Although his mother took this as a good sign, that all was well, it really
wasn't as far as Jason was concerned. He was still extremely depressed, and
hadn't a clue what to do about it, nor what to do with his life now that
college was over, Dan was married and gone, and summer was quickly fading away.
Jason spent most of the first couple days he left the house, sitting at Luke's
grave, talking to Luke, and crying every so often. And although, Luke couldn't
talk back to Jason, Jason felt his brother's presence, and it did make him feel
a little better. Not much, but a little.
On the third day Jason went to visit Luke, he was surprised when Bobby Callahan
appeared at his side. Bobby was happy to see Jason, and asked him if he'd like
to do something. At first Jason tried to resist, but then Bobby began asking
him what was wrong, and Jason didn't want to get into another situation with
Bobby, like he'd had with his mother, so he finally gave in and took the boy to
ride go-karts. Bobby had a wonderful time, and in spite of himself, Jason even
enjoyed himself a little.
As Jason dropped Bobby off at home, Bobby begged him to do something with him
again the next day, so Jason decided to take him to play miniature golf, and
roller skating. Again, the two had a good time. When he dropped Bobby off
that evening, this time it was Jason who asked Bobby if he wanted to go bowling
the next day. Happily Bobby accepted.
* * *
That next day, was a hot day. Jason and Bobby spent a couple hours inside the
air conditioned bowling alley, but when they left, and went to an ice cream
stand for lunch, they soon found themselves sweating. They also didn't have
any further plans for the day.
Spending so much time with Bobby, Jason had finally begun to relax, and his
mind wasn't constantly on Dan anymore. He realized that spending time with
Bobby was a good diversion, so he didn't want to just take Bobby home.
"What do you say we go swimming?" Jason asked.
"Sure!" Bobby cried in a thick voice, having just swallowed a gulp of a
milkshake. His eyes lit up at the thought Jason wanted to spend more time with
him.
When they finished their lunch, Jason drove them over to Bobby's so he could
pick up his swim suit. They stopped at the Anderson's too, so Jason could get
his as well, then, they drove to the municipal pool.
The locker room was busy with a large bunch of noisy teenage boys, all in
various stages of undress when they walked into it. Bobby immediately felt his
penis beginning to swell, as he noticed a couple of boys who were completely
naked. Jason noticed them too, and also felt a twitch below his belt.
Because the locker room was so busy, it took them a minute to find a couple of
empty lockers. Hoping to find a couple that were near each other, they
searched each bay, until they finally reached the last aisle. As they rounded
the corner into it, they were both surprised to see two boys standing facing
each other, each swiftly dropping their hands from the other's semi-hardon. As
Jason smirked, both boys who appeared to be about 14, blushed deeply and
quickly turned away. Bobby was astounded that anyone would do such a thing in
public and couldn't take his eyes off them. He especially couldn't stop
staring at the one boy, who had beautiful shoulder-length strawberry-blond
hair. He was gorgeous, and had the most perfectly shaped ass Bobby had ever
seen. He just stood staring at the boy's rear, oblivious to the fact that
Jason was watching him, ogle the nude boy. Jason couldn't help grinning
incredulously at Bobby's reaction. All too soon for Bobby, the hunky teen
swiftly pulled on a pair of boxers, a pair of shorts, slipped into a pair of
sandals, yanked on a T-shirt, and picked up his stuff. Still red-faced when he
turned around, he stared down at the floor and rushed past Bobby, with his
companion following right behind him.
When Bobby looked at Jason, and saw he'd been watching him, he blushed too. He
hoped Jason hadn't seen him gawking at the boy's butt, but he figured from the
smirk on his face thta he had.
"Don't see a couple guys feelin' each other up in public like that too often,
eh?" Jason asked, grinning.
"No!" was all Bobby could say. He hoped his hardon would shrink before he had
to pull his pants down.
Sensing the younger boy's discomfort, Jason quickly set about changing then,
seemingly ignoring Bobby, much to Bobby's relief. Quickly, he too started to
get undressed.
As Bobby leaned over and pulled off his shorts and boxers, with his back to
Jason, his necklace fell off. With a gasp, he quickly bent fully over to
retrieve it. When he did, it took him a moment to pick it up. His ass cheeks
flattened as he doubled over, and Jason got a delayed glimpse of the boy's
tight pink rosebud, and the insides of his buttocks, with the few fine dark
hairs protruding from, and sticking to his sweaty tender white skin.
Instantly, Jason felt his cock surge with desire.
"Fuck!" he thought, yanking his swim trunks up, before he popped a full hardon
in public.
He turned around, just as Bobby straightened up and put his necklace in his
short's pocket.
"Don't wanta lose that!" the boy said, thankful that it was secured safely in a
buttoned pocket now.
Jason just smiled at him and took the opportunity to glance at the front of
Bobby's naked body. The boy certainly had a gorgeous body. Jason's dick
ached, as it bulged against the front of his swim trunks. He quickly busied
himself, putting things away, while Bobby finished getting dressed.
* * *
The two boys spent the next couple hours swimming, diving, frolicking, and even
sunning a little at the pool. Each thoroughly enjoyed their time together.
When it was time to go, the locker room was crowded again, and Jason carefully
avoided looking at Bobby, so the boy didn't notice his ogling eyes. Out of the
corner of his eyes Jason did manage to take in a look at a naked black boy who
was standing next to him. He looked to be about 17, and he had the biggest
cock he'd ever seen.
"Christ! He must get to be 14" long at least when he's hard!" Jason thought.
Every other boy in the room who'd noticed him, was stunned at the sight of the
black boy's piece of meat too. The black boy knew everyone was looking at him
too. Unfortunately, he was a modest person, and became very embarrassed. He
quickly dressed and bolted from the locker room.
"Talk about hung like a horse!" one of the boys who'd been standing on the
other side of him, and looking at him too, said, after he was gone.
All the other boys chuckled, and shook their heads. Jason smiled as he noticed
they were all checking each other out at the same time, probably, he thought,
to make sure, they weren't difficient in length, compared to everyone else,
after witnessing the black boy's pride.
Quickly he and Bobby dressed, and got out of the locker room, each hoping to
escape before they embarrassed themselves by making their arrousal obvious.
In the car though, Bobby couldn't help commenting about the black boy.
"You don't think he'd just had a hardon do you?" he asked Jason.
Jason chuckled and said, he didn't think so.
"Well... how big do you s'pose he gets?" Bobby asked.
"I don't know," Jason said. "All I know is, even if he doesn't get any bigger,
but just stiffens - it's quite a log he's got! Not every girl will be able to
take it, and he'll NEVER know what it's like to get deep-throated!"
The two laughed then.
"Don't worry about dick size," Jason said, smiling at Bobby. "I saw your tool
- it's big enough to give you lotsa fun!"
Bobby grinned incredulously, and blushed. "So - you checked me out?"
"Of course," Jason grinned, blushing too. "And I saw you looking my way too!"
Bobby grinned stupidly then and blushed redder, as Jason grinned at him.
"Don't sweat it - it's normal to wonder about your friends," Jason said, as he
pulled up to Bobby's house.
"Really?" Bobby asked, surprised, but hoping that was true.
"Sure," Jason said. "All guys are curious about each other. It's normal."
Bobby grinned then, believing that Jason thought he was "normal". Of course,
Jason had seen Bobby's mesmerization over the strawberry blond boy's ass
earlier as well, and realized, that Bobby most likely was more than just
curious about other boys.
The two said "good-bye" then. Both were a little depressed, as they wouldn't
get a chance to see each other for a while after that, as Bobby and his mother
were going away for a few days. Jason was especially depressed as they parted,
as he realized he'd grown dependent upon Bobby for diversion from his own
problems. He didn't know what he was going to do now that Bobby was gone too.
* * *
The next morning, Jason slept in. As he lay in bed after waking up around
10:00, his hand automatically slid down beneath the top sheet, downward along
his body, until he encountered his morning wood, which he immediately began
fondling.
As he closed his eyes, and played with his hardness, he slid his other hand
down to his crotch and groped his balls as well, rolling them gently around in
his hand, consciously feeling and studying the tubes connected to each
testicle, which delivered his sperm up into his body, to mix with his sematic
fluid.
After a minute or two, Jason felt an itch start on his anus. He spread his
thighs apart and snaked a finger between his ass cheeks and scratched his
pucker, alleviating the discomfort. Once the itch stopped though, Jason didn't
pull his hand away. Instead, he continued rubbing his tight opening, as he
wrapped his hand fully around his penis and began pulling back and forth on it.
"Mmmm..." he moaned softly, as his entire pelvic region began to 'hum' with
arrousal.
Smiling, Jason stopped, pulled his hands from under the covers and shoved them
down, fully exposing his naked body. Quickly he rolled to his right, and
opened the drawer in his night stand and extracted a jug of hand lotion.
Still smiling, Jason poured a liberal amount of the body cream into the palm of
his right hand, then capped the bottle and tossed it aside. He dipped the
middle finger of his right hand fully into the puddle of lotion in his hand,
then reached for his ass again and pressed his lotioned finger back between his
buttocks, and began massaging the lotion into his sphincter. At the same time
he closed his right hand and manipulated the remaining lotion around in it, to
fully coat his hand. A moment later, he wrapped his lubed hand around his
penis again, and slowly began to slide his fist up and down the full length of
it, smiling even more broadly over the sensual feeling he began experiencing.
"Oh yeah," he muttered, as he closed his eyes, and began slowly masturbating,
as he also continued rubbing his pucker.
For the next couple minutes, Jason lay with his eyes closed, sensually arching
his back and spreading his thighs further and further apart, as he worked into
a steady rhythym, pleasuring himself. As he did, images from the locker room
the day before flashed through his mind. The strawberry-blond boy's beautiful
ass, the black boy's HUGE penis, and Bobby's gorgeous, tight asshole! It was
Bobby's asshole that Jason's mind fastened on, and he felt a surge of pleasure
wash through him, as he imagined pressing his face between Bobby's sweet ass
cheeks and attacking his hot, pink pucker with his tongue.
It didn't take very long before Jason's self manipulation and fantasies had
caused him to work his body into a fevered-frenzy of pleasure. Soon he was
moaning softly and squirming about as his right hand flew up and down his stiff
rod, and his left middle finger was sliding in and out of his asshole.
After another half minute or so, Jason felt the familiar mounting of his
pleasure, and he knew it wouldn't be long before he was shuddering with
ecstasy. He started jerking off a little faster, and began delving deeper
inside his rectum with his finger, searching for his walnut of pleasure.
As Jason's pleasure mounted, his hips began to hump back and forth in a
fucking-motion, his face screwed up passionately, and his breathing became
labored. Jason could tell his climax was imminent and tried to hold back as
long as he could, while not slowing his hands down.
Suddenly, Jason's sinuses opened fully, as he furiously continued beating off,
and jamming his finger deep inside himself, pressing the tip of it against his
suddenly larger prostate gland. His features contorted as he fought to hold
his climax back, but then suddenly he reached that point of no return, and
became lost in a frenzy of pleasure!
With a sharp cry, Jason felt his testicles pull up tightly against his body,
and his asshole squeeze tightly shut around his finger, as his orgasm began.
His body spasmed violently, and his head snapped a little to the left as he
blew a huge string of hot semen out his dick. It flew swiftly through the air,
and landed in a thick streak up the right side of his face, over the side of
his forehead, extending up into his hair.
"Awwwwww!!" Jason gasped, a second later, snapping his head back, just as
another gush of jism blasted out of him. This time it landed on his left
cheek, just to the side of his nose, extending downward to his upper lip.
"MMmmmmm..." he moaned, as he came again, this time with a little less
pressure, sending his ejaculate only to the middle of his chest.
"Oooohhh..." he gasped, as more spurts shot from his cock and splattered in
small dots and streaks over his belly, a little of it puddling in his navel.
Jason's orgasm began to slow down then.
"Godddd!!!" he groaned a moment later, as a large glob of cum oozed up and out
of his piss slit, and dribbled down over his fingers, running downward, until
it trickled into the hair on his scrotum.
Jason pulled his finger from him ass, and slowed his masturbating down to a
gentle pull or two every few seconds, as he lay breathing heavily, with a
slight smile on his lips.
"Mmmmm..." he moaned softly a moment later, when a little more cum oozed from
his cock and dribbled down over his thumb this time, and dripped down into his
public hair.
"Fuck! That was good!" Jason muttered to himself, as he finally let go of his
penis, and let it flop back against his lower abdomen.
Jason lay still for a minute then, enjoying his post-orgasmic euphoria.
After a while, he reached for the box of tissues on his night stand, and began
wiping himself clean.
Before he managed to wipe all his cum off, the phone rang. He knew his parents
would be at work, and wondered if it was one of them calling him for something,
so instead of letting the answering machine get it, he picked up the receiver
and said "Hello".
"Hi!" he heard a soft, timid, male voice, come through the earpiece.
"Holy Shit!" Jason cried, softly, smiling. "Brian! Is that you?"
"Yeah," he heard, Brian reply.
"Oh man, it's so good to hear from you! How are you? Where are you?" Jason
asked, as he dabbed at the mess he'd made on his belly.
"I'm OK. I'm home again," Brian said. "How are you?"
"That's great!" Jason said. "Um... I'm OK too."
There was a slight pause then, as neither boy knew what to say next. Finally,
Jason said, "So... how would it be if I came over to visit you?"
"That'd be fine," Brian said.
"OK," Jason said. "I still have to get showered and dressed, but I can come
over in a while, if that's OK."
"Cool... I'll see you then," Brian said.
"OK, bye," Jason said.
"Bye," Brian replied.
They hung up then, and Jason laid there for a minute, still partially covered
in his own cum, wondering just how good Brian really was. After a couple
minutes, he shook his head, looked down at himself and thought "The hell with
it". He tossed the gloppy kleenexes he had in his hand, in his trash basket,
and got up. He still had semen in his hair, on his torso, and in his pubic
hair, but he decided to just go shower to clean up instead.
Quickly Jason ran across the hallway. First he peed, then he jumped in the
shower and finally washed himself clean. Then, after he dried himself off and
brushed his teeth, he dashed back to his room, and got dressed. A few minutes
later, he was on the road, heading over to Brian's house.
* * *
"So how are you really?" Jason finally asked. The two were sitting outside in
Brian's backyard, and had made idle chit-chat for about ten minutes, about
nothing of any substance. Jason could tell that Brian was in much better
emotional shape than he'd been earlier in the summer, and that most of his
physical injuries had healed up almost completely. He was doing much better
than Jason had expected, but Jason still wasn't sure Brian was really mentally
stable.
"I'm not suicidal anymore, if that's what you mean," Brian said, actually
smiling at Jason.
Jason smiled back and said, "That's really good to hear Brian!"
"The rehab center was a good place!" Brian said. "I had a good psychiatrist,
and they had a lot of group sessions. It all helped, but... I think what
helped most was ..."
His voice suddenly trailed off and he blushed.
"It's OK," Jason said, not wanting to cause Brian a problem. "You can tell me
if you want, or not."
"Well, it's just, well... you might think it's weird," Brian said.
"I promise I won't," Jason said, not sure at all that he was telling the truth,
but again, not wanting to upset Brian.
"Well... I kept having dreams about Luke," Brian said, looking closely at
Jason.
Jason just smiled.
"I don't mean sex dreams," Brian said, suddenly wondering if Jason had
misunderstood.
Jason snorted and said, "Well, I expect you had those too, but I realized that
that's not what you were talking about."
Brian smiled, and looked relieved.
Getting serious again, he continued.
"Um... in these particular dreams, Luke kept telling me that nothing was my
fault - that it was an accident, and because I didn't MEAN to cause it, he
didn't blame me! Then he'd get angry, or scared or something, and start
crying, and beg me not to try and kill myself anymore. He said he didn't want
that. Usually I'd wake up then. I had the same dream every night for a while.
Finally, I didn't wake up and shouted at him, 'well, what am I supposed to do?'
He smiled then and said that God had plans for me! When I looked at him, he
just smiled and said, 'God wants you to live - and to try and help boys who are
having problems. He wants you to talk to them about not drinking and driving
too. He's knows it'll be hard, but he knows you'll do a good job, and that
this way - I won't have died for nothing!'"
Brian looked at Jason then, to see his reaction.
A big grin spread across Jason's face, and he said, "I sure hope you're gonna
take Lukey's advice! I think it'd be a great thing for you to do! And I'm
sure that you'll be able to help a lot of kids who need it! And I do know this
Brian - Luke would never want you to kill yourself because of what happened!
He loved you! He wants you to live! So... promise me, you won't try that
again!"
"I promise," Brian said. "I'm gonna do what Luke said to do."
Jason's grin broadened, and he draped his arm over Brian's shoulders and hugged
him.
"Thank God!" Jason said. "I'm so happy to hear that Bri!"
Brian smiled then too. He looked a little strange to Jason though. As if
there was more.
"So was there more to your dream?" Jason asked.
Brian blushed deeper, and quickly said there wasn't. Then he looked down at
the ground. Jason knew there probably was more, but assumed it was personal,
or sexual.
There was more to Brian's dream, but, he couldn't bring himself to tell Jason.
In his dream Luke repeated to Brian, what he'd told him in his good-bye letter
- that he hoped he and Jason would get closer. Not just as friends... but...
closer like the two of them had been. He wanted Brian and Jason to be lovers -
a couple! Brian knew Jason was gay, like himself, and he really liked Jason a
lot, and thought he was totally hot, but - he wasn't sure how Jason would feel
about such a thing. And he didn't even know how he himself felt about
"replacing" Luke with his brother! Besides that, there was going to be the
problem of "distance" as well. Brian was going to be leaving shortly to go off
to school! So Brian kept quiet. Disturbingly though, he couldn't stop his
penis from starting to stiffen at the thought of being with Jason like Luke had
suggested.
So, the two talked for quite a while, and Brian tried to focus on other
thoughts. He told Jason that as a result of everything that had happened, he'd
decided to go ahead and go to school in Boston, like he and Luke had planned on
doing together. Instead though, Brian was going to study psychology and social
work, concentrating on working with adolescents. He also planned, once he felt
a little stronger, to go around to some high schools, and talk to the students
about drinking and driving. He wanted to tell the kids his story, in hopes
they would think before driving after they'd been drinking.
Jason thought Brian's plans sounded great, and he was very happy that he'd
finally healed enough emotionally, to get his life back on track.
* * *
Jason and Brian spent the last few days Brian would be home, together. Mostly
they talked. They did take a couple drives, and went out to eat each day. But
mostly they just hung out together. As they spent time together, both Jason
and Brian began to feel closer again - like they did, earlier on, when Luke was
still alive. Brian relaxed, and opened up a little more about his feelings,
and he kept Jason's mind from wandering back to Dan, all of which caused him to
relax too. Soon, the two had rekindled the warm brotherly feelings they'd felt
for each other in the past. The only drawback was that Brian couldn't get
Luke's suggestion that he and Jason 'get together' out of his mind, and the
closer to Jason he began to feel, the more he wished that maybe that would
happen. Still - he was too afraid to approach Jason.
For his part too, Jason, who'd also received similar advice about Brian in his
letter from Luke, began to look differently at Brian as well. Whenever the two
got together, he couldn't help feeling a stirring inside, and in his loins, and
he wondered what would happen if he dared to bring up the idea to Brian. He
couldn't bring himself to consider it though - as he was afraid it might be too
upsetting to Brian.
And so, the two continued to spend time together. Although, each sensed that
there was indeed something the other wanted to talk about, and both longed to
see what might happen, both were too confused, and neither was willing to
take the next step, to see how the other really felt. Both felt that doing so,
might bring pain to the other.
* * *
All too soon, it was a couple days before Brian was to leave for school. Both
boys began to feel depressed. Brian was a little scared of the unknown as
well.
Two days before he was to leave, the Andersons invited him to dinner. As they
sat down to eat, it started raining outside. As the evening wore on, the rain
started coming down even harder. By the time Brian wanted to go home, it still
hadn't stopped, so Jason suggested he just spend the night.
"We can have a last sleep-over!" Jason said, grinning.
"Um..." Mrs. Anderson said. "I... well... Lukey's room's a bit of a mess. I
was trying to pick things up. so..."
"That's OK, he can bunk in with me," Jason said. "OK with you Bri?"
"Um... sure, I guess," Brian said.
"OK then, call your mother and let her know you're staying here tonight then,"
Mrs. Anderson said.
Brian called home, then he and Jason went up to Jason's room to hang out.
Because it was warm, each took off their shirts before they laid down on
Jason's bed. Then, they talked. As they talked, both boys' minds wandered
back to times they had spent together with Luke. They reminisced about the
good times. Brian began talking then about his and Luke's relationship,
telling Jason some things he'd never told anyone before about him and Luke. Of
course, eventually, their discussion turned to sex. As they talked, both
predictably popped boners. And, each noticed this about the other too, which
only served to inflame their desire that much more.
Suddenly, as Brian glanced at Jason's crotch, and saw his bulge twitch a
little, he lost track of what he was saying, and overcome with a sense of
desire, he blurted out, "you know those dreams I had about Luke? In them, he
told me he wished you and me would get together!"
Jason's eyes widened and he stared at Brian, who suddenly blushed deeply,
realizing he'd actually told Jason what Luke had said.
Neither spoke for a minute, but finally, Jason cleared his throat and said, "So
he told you that in a dream?"
Brian looked up at Jason, who was looking at him, confused.
"Well..." Brian said, and then he decided he had to get it all off his chest.
"Yeah.... but he - he wrote it in a letter to me before he died too!"
Quickly Brian looked down, not wanting to see Jason's reaction.
Jason was quiet for a moment, but then a smile crept across his face.
When he didn't reply, Brian was worried that Jason was upset. He was surprised
to find him smiling at him when he glanced up at him though, and didn't avert
his look again. Instead he just looked right at Jason, wondering why he was
smiling.
Jason's smile broadened, and he said, "He told me the same thing in a letter to
me too!"
"What?" Brian asked, shocked.
"Lukey told me that he thought you and me should get together too!" Jason said.
"Must've figured we could help each other from getting too horny!"
Brian smiled then, incredulously. He also felt his dick flex. When it did,
his eyes widened a little, and his smile waned a bit.
"How come you didn't tell me before?" he asked Jason.
Jason smiled and said, "I could ask you the same thing! But... basically, I
didn't know how you'd feel about it!"
Brian looked at Jason then, questioningly. Finally he said, "So... does that
mean....???"
As Jason looked at Brian, he saw unmistakeable desire burning in his eyes
suddenly.
For a moment the two just looked at one another, each breathing deeply.
Finally Jason reached out and caressed Brian's cheek gently. Brian didn't
flinch - instead - he shuddered with pleasure.
"Since Luke told both of us we should be with each other... um... well... would
you consider it?" Jason asked.
Brian suddenly became aware that pre-cum was starting to ooze from his dick.
He knew he had to have Jason right then! Shyly and nervously he nodded
slightly.
Jason smiled slightly then, and oddly, suddenly felt a little nervous.
Slowly, he leaned into Brian, and kissed him gently on the lips.
After he pulled back, Brian just sat there looking at him, wide-eyed, breathing
heavily through his nose.
"Are you OK?" Jason asked, concerned, after Brian didn't move.
Slowly as smile spread across Brian's lips, and he nodded.
Smiling back at him, Jason said, "how about we undress?"
His smile broadening, Brian nodded.
The two got up off the bed, and quickly pulled all their clothing off. As they
stood staring at each other, each with their erection pointing at the other
Jason smiled and said, "why don't you lie down?"
Smiling, Brian stepped back to the bed, and laid down in the middle of it on
his back. Jason crawled up on the bed then, and got between Brian's legs, as
he spread them apart. Then, he leaned over Brian, and kissed him again on the
lips. This time, Brian's lips moved in response as well.
A moment later, Jason pulled away, and bent to Brian's left side, and began
licking his ear.
Brian breathed out forcefully then, as Jason, slowly began to lick down his
neck, along his jugular vein.
Part way down Brian's neck, Jason let his tongue run to the center of Brian's
throat, and ran a circle around his adam's apple, before plunging downward
toward his chest. When he reached the center of Brian's chest, directly
between his breasts, Jason kissed Brian's breast bone. Then he lifted his face
for a moment and moved to Brian's left, where he began licking in circles
around his nipple.
Brian gasped softly as Jason sucked his left nipple into his mouth and began
gently nibbling on it, and at the same time, reached for Brian's penis, which
was sticking straight upward, pointing at his chin. Jason grasped Brian's
tubular appendage, and as he nuzzled, sucked, and nibbled on his nipple, he
also began masturbating him.
After a half minute or so, Jason moved to Brian's right breast and repeated the
process, switching hands on Brian's dick as well.
Shortly, Jason, abandoned Brian's breasts, and let his tongue slide down the
center of Brian's torso, to his navel, which he then washed out thoroughly for
him.
>From Brian's belly button, Jason ran his tongue down Brian's faint treasure
trail, to his pubic bush. Breathing in deeply through his nose, Jason smelled
Brian's musky scent, which caused his own penis to flex.
As Jason contemplated Brian's hardon, he noticed that the tip of it was already
moist with pre-cum. Smiling, he tentatively licked his tongue over Brian's
piss slit, causing Brian to shudder, and a slightly salty, delicate flavor
spread over his tongue. Again his cock surged with arousal.
Smiling, he leaned in then, and lowered his mouth fully over Brian's pulsating
cock, and slowly started sucking up and down on it, as Brian closed his eyes
and moaned softly with relief and delight.
As Jason sucked on Brian's penis, he reached up with both hands and again began
playing with Brian's nipples, kneading them and pinching them lightly, sending
shivers of joy up and down the blond boy's trunk.
After a minute, Jason pulled his hands back and used the right to encircle the
base of Brian's dick, which he then began working up and down, along with his
mouth, while he cupped the boy's scrotum in his left hand, and began fondling
his testicles.
Brian thought he was in heaven. He hadn't felt such gentle, sensual
manipulation of his genitals in months - not since he and Luke had last made
love.
Brian was surprised when a minute later, Jason stopped sucking on his cock, and
moved lower to work on his balls. At the same time, Jason pulled upward on
Brian's knees, causing Brian to wonder just what his thoughts were. He was
astounded when Jason moved lower still, and licked down into the groove of his
ass, as he lifted Brian's leg up and back. When Jason began rimming him, like
Luke used to do, Brian was completely shocked - but obviously very happy. So
happy indeed, that tears welled in his eyes. He didn't think anyone but Luke
would ever do something so personal and private for him - yet here he lay with
Jason's tongue washing his asshole, and occasionally pressing against his
muscle, as if to gain entry. Brian relaxed after the third push he felt on his
sphincter, and suddenly to his continued surprise, Jason's tongue slid through
his opening, and into his rectum!
"Fuck!" Brian gasped, as Jason began tongue fucking him, and at the same time
reached again for his penis, and began masturbating him again.
Instantly Brian felt his orgasm beginning to build. Jason must've sensed it
too, as he didn't work on Brian's ass for too much longer. Instead, he
returned to Brian's cock, and began sucking on it again, while at the same
time, he slid a long slender finger through Brian's anus, and began massaging
his prostate.
"Oh God!" Brian gasped, as Jason started sucking on him in earnest, and firmly
finger-fucking him at the same time.
Jason continued what he was doing to Brian then, without stopping. Withing a
minute and a half, Brian was twitching about, and fighting to keep from cumming
as long as possible.
A few seconds later though, Brian was launched over the edge, and with a loud
gasp, he tensed up, squeezing Jason's finger, and then blasted a huge gush of
semen into the back of Jason's throat.
"Mmmmmm..." Brian groaned a moment later, as again he spasmed with joy, and
flooded Jason's mouth again.
Again, Jason swallowed the tasty fluid, as he continued servicing Brian.
"Awwwww..." Brian moaned, as he blew still more cum into Jason's mouth.
Jason continued pumping up and down on Brian's dick, swallowing every drop of
liquid he emitted, until finally, Brian's body relaxed, as his orgasm ended.
Slowly Jason withdrew his finger from Brian's asshole. He didn't stop sucking
Brian's dick though, and a moment later was rewarded with one last little glob
of jism that oozed from Brian's piss slt.
"Fuck that was nice!" Brian said, smiling down at Jason, as Jason pulled off
him, and crawled up to lay next to him.
"Glad to be able to help you out!" Jason, said, smiling and licking his lips.
"Give me a minute, and I'll do you too!" Brian said, smiling.
"YOu really want to?" Jason asked, just to be on the safe side.
"Oh yeah!" Brian said, smiling.
Jason grinned back at him.
A few minutes later, Brian got up and repeated for Jason, what Jason had done
for him - including even rimming Jason, which surprised him! The culmination
of Brian's work was Jason pumping load after load of semen down Brian's throat,
in the same way, Brian had done to Jason!
The two lay snuggling together for a while then, until suddenly Brian looked at
Jason and said, "So... this was good right? I mean... it was OK to do this
wasn't it?"
"Yeah Bri," Jason said, smiling at him a little sadly. "It's just what Lukey
wanted for us."
Brian relaxed again into Jason's embrace, smiling.
"Thanks Jase," he said, yawning.
"You're welcome Bri, and thank you too!" Jason replied. He yawned then too,
and reached down and pulled the sheet and blanket up over them.
Before long, both boys had drifted off to sleep, happy in each other's arms,
each happy with the way things had turned out, but each wondering what the
future now held for them...
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