Date: Thu, 24 Jun 2004 03:25:10 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brothers, Friends, & Lovers - Chapter 5

DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions
of sexual activities between men, teenage boys, and between men and
teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this
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are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you choose to read it, then - I hope
you enjoy it!

			Brothers, Friends, & Lovers

				 Chapter 5

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It was a little after midnight. Jason had called home an hour earlier to
say he was running late. Relaxing after hearing how close to home he
was, his parents had gone to bed. They both had to get up early the next
morning, as it was a work day for them yet. Luke, and Brian who was
sleeping over, were already off from school though, so they were still
up, waiting for Jason to arrive home from school. Luke couldn't wait to
see his brother!

At midnight, a movie the boys had been watching, ended. While they
waited for Jason to arrive, the two decided to do what they loved to do
most - have sex! Luke put a CD in his boom box and adjusted the volume
so it wasn't too loud. He didn't want to wake his parents up. Then,
they both completely stripped, and naked, they got into a '69' on Luke's
bed and began leisurly sucking each other off. As they pleasured each
other with their mouths, they also fondled each other's scrotums, and
fingered each other's assholes.

 * * *

It had been almost 10:00 PM when Jason hit the Vermont border. He had
2-1/2 hours to drive yet, but he was getting happier the closer to home
he got. He didn't realize how much he missed his family, and couldn't
wait to see them.

When he was still an hour from home, it had begun snowing lightly. Jason
had hoped if it was going to storm, that it would hold off till he got
home. As it was getting late, Jason had called his parents so they
wouldn't worry.

The snow continued falling lightly as he drove along. As he pulled into
town though, it started really coming down. Ahead of him, on the right
he saw that his favorite doughnut shop was still open, so he pulled in
and got a dozen doughnuts and a half gallon of cold chocolate milk.
Phoebe the night clerk was happy to see him and they chatted a few
minutes, while Jason paid for his doughnuts. Jason went back out to his
car and continued through town then.

When Jason pulled in the driveway, he was a little disappointed to see
the house was dark. When he pulled in back of the house and looked up,
he was happy to see that Luke's light was still on though. Taking his
duffel, and his bag of doughnuts and milk, he went up to the door and
quietly let himself in. Then he locked the door and headed upstairs.

 * * *

Jason went into his room and flipped on the wall switch. He grinned when
he saw that his room was exactly as he had left it. He dumped his duffel
on the floor and took off his jacket and work boots. Then he padded next
door to his brother's room.

Luke's door was closed, and Jason heard some music coming from within.
He also heard the unmistakeable sounds of his younger brother, and his
best friend, both in the throes of orgasm! Jason grinned as he stood
listening to the boys moaning and gasping, and the soft sucking sounds of
oral sex, as they were both obviously cumming as they sucked each other
off. Jason's dick started to stiffen, imagining what they must be doing
to each other.

After about a half minute had gone by, the sounds of pleasure ceased, and
the sucking sounds stopped. Then Jason heard the two boys giggling
softly.

 * * *

Jason waited a minute, then knocked on the door.

"You guys up yet?" he said.

"Just a minute!" came Luke's frantic reply.

Jason grinned as he heard the boys scrambling. After a few seconds, the
door burst open, and the two of them stood beaming at him, still flushed
from their recent sexual activity.

"Jason!" Luke cried softly, leaping at his brother.

Jason quickly held up his arms to protect the box of doughnuts and jug of
milk, as his brother threw his arms around him and hugged him. He hugged
Luke back, once Luke had his arms around him, and it was safe to lower
the doughnuts and milk.

"I missed you Bub!" Jason said, kissing Luke on the forehead, not caring
if it would embarrass him in front of Brian. It didn't. Luke was just
ecstatic to see his brother.

Eventually the brothers released each other. Jason handed Luke the
doughnuts and milk, then stepped over to Brian, who was awkwardly looking
on. Jason wrapped his arms around Brian and hugged him too.

"I missed you too Bri," Jason said, grinning, and winking at Luke.

Jason felt all warm and fuzzy when Brian hugged him back too.

When the two released each other, Jason stepped back and looked at the
two boys.

"I think you've both grown taller!" he declared, grinning.

"Jason!" they both whined, together.

Jason grinned.

"Well, at least I know you're still having fun together!" he said.

The two boys looked curiously at him.

Jason winked at them and said, "I heard you having sex before I knocked!
Sounded like you were having fun!"

Both boys blushed profusely.

Jason chuckled and said, "Hey! I'm happy for you. Hope you're hungry
now though - I got doughnuts and chocolate moo juice!"

The boys both smiled shyly then, still blushing a little though. Jason
opened the doughnuts, shook the milk, and opened that, and the three of
them sat down and ate their snack, all drinking together out of the
shared milk jug. They talked for about a half hour, then yawning, Jason
excused himself to go to bed. He hugged both the boys, then went to the
bathroom. He peed and brushed his teeth, then went to his room.

 * * *

Jason stripped and crawled into his nice big queen-size bed, and grinned
to himself. Before he went to sleep, he pulled a slip of paper out of
his wallet. It had Dan's parents' number on it. He'd promised to call
Dan, no matter how late it was, and let him know he'd gotten home OK. He
dialed the number. The phone rang twice, then Dan himself picked up.

"It's me," Jason said.

"Thought and hoped it was," Dan said. "Y'all get home OK?"

"Yup. You?" Jason said.

"Yup," Dan said.

"I'm glad to be home. Just had doughnuts with my kid brother and his
friend. I miss you though. Especially in this nice big queen-size bed!"
Jason said.

"I know. I miss you too!" Dan said.

"Well, I'm going to sleep now, so I'd be too tired for sex anyway!" Jason
said.

"Good. Y'all must be exhausted. Sleep well, and I'll talk to y'all
tomorrow," Dan said.

"'K. G'night," Jason said.

"Night," Dan said.

They hung up then. Jason turned out his light and stretched out
luxuriously in his big bed. Within a minute he was sound asleep.

 * * *

About the same time Jason was falling asleep, a plane carrying Paul
touched down in Burlington. A half hour later, Paul was greeted by his
parents.

Mrs. Kelsey took one look at him and said "We better get you home and
into bed. You look awful."

"Thanks!" Paul said. "Unfortunately, you're right. I feel awful too!"

"OH! My poor baby," Paul's mother cooed, as his dad looked on sadly.

The three of them made their way quickly to their car, and Mr. Kelsey
drove them home as fast as possible in the snow. When they got there,
Paul went to the bathroom, then straight to bed. He quickly called
Darren and told him he'd gotten home OK, but was going to bed. Then Paul
too fell asleep immediately.

 * * *

The next morning, as Jason was still sleeping, his parents stood outside
his door, tapping lightly. When he didn't answer, they opened the door
and peered in at him.

They both smiled and Jason's father said, "let him sleep, it was a long
drive!"

Quietly they closed the door. They stepped nextdoor to Luke's room and
tapped. Again, there was no answer. Again, they peered in.

Mr. Anderson's eyebrows shot up a bit when he saw Luke and Brian sleeping
nestled up to each other, and Brian's arm laying over his son's belly.

"Aren't they cute?" Mrs. Anderson whispered, smiling.

Her husband looked at her and said, "I'm not sure what I think. They're
a little old to be sleeping that intimately with one another, don't you
think?"

"Nonsense Herb! I think it's wonderful. They're just like brothers to
one another!" Luke's mother replied, shutting the door.

Mr. Anderson thought to himself "sometimes I think she lives in a
bubble!"

Mr. Anderson thought for a minute then. He remembered back to a time, a
long time ago, when he was Luke's age, that he too had a close friend
with whom he slept like that. He'd never told anyone about how close his
friendship with Ralph Ogilvie had been. Not even his wife. He preferred
not to think about the sleepovers he had with Ralph anymore.

He'd done some vulgar and disgusting things with Ralph. Things he
couldn't bring himself to think about anymore. He thanked God that he'd
turned out heterosexual after all. Ralph on the other hand hadn't been
so lucky. It turned out he was a homo, who liked to take other guy's
cocks up his ass!

Suddenly, Mr. Anderson saw an image in his mind's eye that caused him to
cringe. It was he and Ralph. They were both 14 years old. Ralph was on
his hands and knees on the floor. His right side was facing a huge wall
mirror, in which he could see his entire naked body. Herb, who was naked
as well, was bent over Ralph, with his hard dick up his Ralph's ass. He
was wildly fucking Ralph doggie style, as the two of them looked at their
reflection in the mirror. As Mr. Anderson reflected on this memory, and
remembered the feeling he'd felt as his loins had exploded, and he'd
spewed his life giving seed deep within Ralph's bowels, he felt repulsed
and sickened, as he felt his penis beginning to stiffen.

Scowling Mr. Anderson tried to force himself to think of something else.
He couldn't. As soon as that image left his mind, it was replaced with a
similar one. An even more disusting image. In this image, it was HE who
was being fucked by Ralph! He couldn't think of a more humiliating image
of himself. He remembered how he'd watched in that damned mirror, as
Ralph plowed his huge 8-1/2" erection in and out of his asshole.

It had hurt like hell at first. Mr. Anderson remembered how at the time
he'd thought, that was good. It was supposed to hurt. If it hurt, it
must mean he wasn't really a homo.

But then, the pain had eased up. Soon, it didn't hurt at all as Ralph
continued plowing in and out of him. Then, Fucking Hell! It had started
to feel good! It kept feeling better and better. It felt so good! And
he didn't want Ralph to ever stop! The two had watched themselves in the
mirror, as Ralph slammed his huge pole in and out of Herb's virgin hole!
And then! Then! The most unthinkable thing had happened.

As Ralph plowed in and out of Herb's asshole, Herb had suddenly felt
euphoric, and had spasmed over and over again, as he ejaculated the
biggest load of semen he'd ever shot, all over the rug beneath him!

As Herb had started cumming, Ralph started cumming too. Mr. Anderson
still remembered how it felt when Ralph's hot wetness had coated his
insides, as Ralph flooded his rectum with his hot cum.

Mr. Anderson was overcome with humiliation, as he thought back to how
he'd let his friend sodomize him, and how he'd enjoyed it so much! Worse
still was the fact that even now, years later, as he remembered the
incident, his penis was now the hardest it had been in ages, and he could
feel a wet spot forming in his trousers, as he leaked pre-cum. He never
leaked pre-cum like that anymore. What the HELL was the matter with
him? Why would such a horribly disgraceful memory excite him so much?

He turned beet red, spun around and strode swiftly toward the stairs.

"Herb! What's the matter?" his wife asked.

"Nothing! I have to get to work now!" he said, stomping off down the
stairs, unable to think of anything but the throbbing erection that was
leaking pre-cum in his pants, all due to memories of something disgusting
he'd done some 20 plus years earlier.

His wife stared after him in surprise for a minute, until she heard him
enter the downstairs bathroom and shut the door.

She turned then and opened Luke's door and looked in again a moment. She
saw nothing wrong with Luke and Brian sleeping next to each other. So
what if Brian's arm was laying over Luke? He was sleeping. He didn't
know what he was doing. Besides, they were just as close as if they were
brothers.

 * * *

As Luke's mother gazed lovingly at her younger son and his best friend,
as they peacefully slept on, her husband was standing in front of the
bathroom sink with his pants down around his ankles. He had his erection
in his right hand, and was cupping his scrotum with his left, as he
masturbated at a furious pace.

It took only a half a minute before, Herb groaned and began ejaculating
copious amounts of semen all over the sink.

Thinking back to the image in his mind, of himself in the mirror, as he
was being fucked up the ass by Ralph, he still remembered how wonderful
it had felt to have Ralph's huge dick up his ass, plowing in and out of
him, raking across his prostate. Recalling how good his orgasm had been,
Herb pumped his hand violently up and down his dick, and shot load after
load of cum all over the sink.

When his orgasm finally ended, Herb stared at himself in the mirror as
tears of shame began running down his cheeks. He was an abomination of a
human being! No self-respecting straight man would do what he just did.

A straight man wouldn't jerk off into the bathroom sink, thinking back
fondly to his boyhood homosexual experimentations.

A straight man would've marched upstairs, grabbed his wife, whisked her
into their bedroom and ordered her to strip. He too would've stripped.
Then, he'd have made mad passionate love to her, as she deserved and
craved. Then the two would happily have dressed and went off to their
respective jobs.

A straight man would crave sex with his wife. Or, if not with his wife,
at least with some other woman.

Herb was 46 now. He didn't want to have sex with his wife. The thought
disgusted him. Nor did he want any other woman. He couldn't remember
the last time he'd fucked his wife. It was that long ago. He did
remember though that the last few times he'd fucked her, he hadn't been
able to cum. In fact, he'd begun faking orgasms, just so she wouldn't
know.

No, a straight man wouldn't hide in the bathroom and masturbate,
fantasizing about sexual encounters he'd had with another male. Only a
homo would do that. Herb had just done that. Herb did that all the
time! At least once a day! Sometimes more!

Sometimes, when his wife wasn't home, he'd even use her dildo. It was a
huge rubber penis-shaped vibrator. Any chance Herb got that he was home
alone, he'd get out Marge's vibrator and grease it up. Then he'd lay on
their bed and stuff the dildo up his ass and turn it on. As it vibrated,
he'd fuck it in and out of his asshole. He'd masturbate at the same time
with a well-lubed hand. Then, closing his eyes, he imagined Ralph was
fucking him up the ass, and jerking him off at the same time. Within a
couple minutes, Herb would be spewing cum all over himself.

Yes. Herb knew in his heart that he was a homo, and it disgusted him.

It disgusted Herb just as much as it had disgusted all the boys in grade
school who had realized he was a homo, who had called him a faggot, and
had dragged him into the boys' room and beaten him unmercifully every
chance they got. Herb had suffered daily abuse at the hands of a bunch
of homophobic boys every day of his pre-teen and teenage years. As much
as the physical and emotional abuse he'd suffered hurt him, Herb knew
that the boys who were abusing him were right though. He was a faggot,
and he didn't deserve to be called a man. He wished with all his heart
that he would change and would be a normal boy like the others.

As soon as Herb was out of high school, he applied to a college far
away. When he got there, he was determined to make a man of himself, and
shed the image of being a 'homo'. He managed quite well to cover up his
homosexuality, to the point that he started dating girls. He even began
fucking them.

It was during Herb's senior year at college that he'd met Marge. He
never truly fell in love with her. Not like he had Ralph, the one true
love of his life. But he liked her, and he was able to have an orgasm
when they fucked, so he proposed, and she accepted. They were married
soon afterward, and settled in Vermont, near her family. Soon afterward
they had Jason. Then a few years later, Luke.

Jason! When Jason was born, Herb finally had validation and proof he was
a man. A straight man at that! He was married and had a child. A son!
He was also a successful businessman. Finally, Herb took his family home
to visit where he'd grown up.

Herb made a point of going places with his family, that he knew some of
the boys who'd always beat him up would be. He wanted them to see him.
He wanted them to know he was married. That he had a woman to fuck! He
wanted them to see his son, so they would see proof that he'd fucked a
woman! Then maybe they'd think he wasn't a homo!

Much to Herb's surprise, most of the guys he ran into, who as boys had
abused him, either didn't give a crap anymore, or didn't remember. And
two of them, it turned out, he found out were gay! One of the ones who
was gay now, was the one boy who was most vocal and abusive to Herb.
Herb couldn't remember how many times that boy had kicked him in the
balls, as the other boys beat the Hell out of him. It had been a wonder,
he reflected at the time, that he'd been able to father a child! A few
times he had been kicked so hard in the crotch that his scrotum was
bruised and his testicles had hurt for days.

The trip home was a success, yet it wasn't. Herb had accomplished what
he'd set out to do. He'd changed his life adequately, so that nobody he
met would suspect that inside, he was actually homosexual. He also
flaunted his 'heterosexuality' in the faces of his childhood abusers. He
was greatly disappointed though that their reaction to seeing he wasn't a
homo, was pretty much non-existent. They really didn't care anymore.

So Herb and his family went back to Vermont, and lived the stereotypical
suburban, small-town Vermont lifestyle. Herb finally was respected, for
the 'heterosexual' man he was. Outwardly, Herb was a typical guy. Marge
loved him, and although she was disappointed that his sex drive had
waned, she figured that happened to men with age, and got herself a
vibrator.

Unbeknownst to Marge though, Herb actually had an insatiable sex drive.
Often he surfed the internet, looking for gay websites. He got hardons
on and off all day, and masturbated 2-3 times a day. Of course, it
wasn't Marge he fantasized about. Herb's fantasies were all usually
about the one love of his life, the one that he'd thrown away. Ralph!

When Herb and Ralph had finished high school, they had ended up going off
in different directions to college. On their first break, when they got
home, sporting a rigid boner, Ralph had happily run over to Herb's
thinking they'd run right up to his room and have sex. That wasn't the
case though. Ralph was shocked to see that Herb had brought a girl home
with him! He was even more shocked to find that Herb was sleeping with
her! He was flabbergasted when Herb told him that all the sex they'd had
together throughout middle school and high school was just due to
curiosity and experimentation on his part.

Ralph had looked ready to cry, and said that he guessed he'd be going
then. Herb didn't try to stop him. As he stood in the doorway watching
Ralph, who he truly loved, running away from the house wiping his eyes,
leaving his life forever, the person Herb truly was inside died. The
pain he felt in his chest was excruciating. It was all he could do not
to break down crying.

Herb had forced himself to put Ralph out of his mind, as best as
possible. Eventually, he heard that Ralph was living in California, with
another man. Often, he thought about trying to contact him. Just out of
curiosity, for old times sake. But he never did. He was afraid if he
did, that people might realize then that he was gay. Besides, it would
open old wounds and desires, which would hurt. Herb forged ahead,
building a completely 'heterosexual' life for himself, content to just
not be made fun of, and to not be abused anymore.

And now, suddenly Herb was worried that one or both of his sons might be
homos as well. He felt threatened by the possibility! He so wanted his
sons to be heterosexual, and to not have to live through the ordeals he
did. He'd never seen either of his sons with a girl though. And now
he'd just found his youngest boy, sleeping intimately with another boy,
just like he himself used to do with his best friend. Herb was terrified
that Luke had turned out gay like he was. He was also worried that Jason
might be as well. If this was true, he'd never be able to forgive
himself for causing them to end up like him.

As tears of shame, pain, and anger streamed down his face yet, Herb
suddenly felt like he was going to vomit, he was so disgusted with
himself.

Eventually, he got control of himself. He didn't vomit, and he stopped
crying. He pulled some kleenexes from the box on the toilet tank and
cleaned off his hand, and penis. He pulled his pants up, tucked in his
shirt, fastened his pants, and buckled his belt. Then, still snuffling a
little, he wiped up all his ejaculate from the sink, and flushed the
kleenexes down the toilet. He dried his eyes and cheeks, and
straightened himself out, then exited the bathroom.

"I'm going to work," he called upstairs, thickly. He picked up his
briefcase then and left.

Upstairs, Mrs. Anderson was still looking lovingly at the two sleeping
boys. She smiled, then shut the door and headed down the stairs, shaking
her head, wondering what was wrong with her husband. She too left for
work at the gift shop a few minutes later.

 * * *

About a half hour after his parents left for work, Luke woke up. He
grinned when he felt Brian's hardon humping back and forth, gently
against his thigh, and his mouth sucking on his right nipple.

Luke surreptitiously moved his arms under the covers so his hands were
positioned on each side of Brian's rib cage, then he jabbed his friend in
the ribs and began tickling him.

Luke cringed though when Brian bit down hard on the tip of his nipple in
surprise as Luke jabbed him. Brian started to chuckle and said, "Serves
you right!"

Luke grinned and jerked his thigh up a bit, effectively kneeing Brian in
the balls.

"OWWW!!!" Brian howled, rolling onto his back, and reaching down and
grasping his scrotum.

"Oh come on!" Luke said, "I hardly touched you! Why don't you let me
make them feel all better!"

Brian quieted down then, and laid on his back waiting expectantly, as
Luke crawled down between his legs. Brian grinned as Luke began gently
licking his nut sack.

"Feel better?" Luke asked, stopping for a moment.

"Mmmm!" Brian moaned, smiling.

Luke grinned, then lowered his mouth over Brian's rigid cock and began
sucking up and down on it, as Brian smiled and moaned pleasurefully.

"That's even better!" Brian murmured, smiling.

Luke sucked on Brian's cock for a minute or so, then reached down and
lifted Brian's legs up by the knees, pushing them up to Brian's chest,
and then apart. Brian grinned, knowing that Luke would be rimming his
hole momentarily. He was right. Within a few seconds, he was squirming
happily, as Luke's hot, wet tongue lapped at his anus.

Brian thoroughly enjoyed the treatment he was receiving from Luke. He
could tell he was going to cum soon, and hoped Luke would return to his
cock in time.

As if Luke could read his mind, Luke suddenly stopped rimming Brian, and
quickly began sucking up and down on his cock. At the same time, he
began fingering Brian's asshole. Brian felt his orgasm building quickly
now. Luke could tell from Brian's low moans that he was going to blow
soon.

A few seconds later, Brian suddenly cried out, and Luke felt his anus
contract under his fingertips. Then Luke's mouth was flooded with
Brian's tangy saltiness.

Luke kept on sucking on his boyfriend, and fingering his hole, as Brian
spasmed several times, filling Luke's mouth each time with hot cum. Luke
swallowed all Brian shot.

Eventually, Brian's orgasm ended, and Luke licked his cock dry, then
rolled over and laid down next to Brian. A few minutes afterward, Brian
had recovered, and had crawled between Luke's legs, and was doing to
Luke, exactly what Luke had done to him!

Within a couple minutes, Luke was flooding Brian's mouth with his hot cum
as well. Just as Luke had done, Brian too swallowed all Luke's cum.

Soon, Luke was lying next to Brian again, recovering from his own orgasm.

 * * *

"Let's go wake Jason up!" Luke said a few minutes later.

"OK," Brian said.

Luke jumped up off the bed, and naked, headed for the door.

"Aren't we getting dressed?" Brian asked.

"Why bother? He's sleeping. Let's crawl in with him. And he'll be
naked too!" Luke said.

Brian stared dubiously after Luke, but followed him. He was a little
uncertain about what they were going to do. He'd never been in bed naked
with Jason before, but he sure liked the idea of it. Brian had always
had a little bit of a crush on Jason.

Brian followed Luke to Jason's door. Luke tapped lightly, and got no
anwer. Grinning, he opened the door, and peered in. Jason was still
sleeping.

"C'mon," he whispered.

Brian followed Luke over to Jason's bed.

"You take the other side," Luke said, walking up to the near side of
Jason's bed.

Lifting the covers, Luke stared down at his brother. He was apparently
having a good sex dream, as his dick was stiff as a board. Grinning, he
gingerly crawled into bed, and snuggled up to Jason. Jason rolled onto
his side and wrapped his arms around his little brother.

"Crawl in and snuggle up!" Luke whispered to Brian.

Uncertainly, Brian lifted the covers and looked at Jason a moment. God
he had a beautiful ass, Brian thought.

"Get in" Luke whispered.

Gently, Brian got into the bed behind Jason then. Once he was in, he
pulled up the covers. Finally, he snuggled over toward Jason, until his
stomach and chest were rubbing up against Jason's back. The topside of
his penis was rubbing Jason's butt. Tentatively, Brian wrapped an arm
around Jason.

Finally, all three boys were snuggled comfortably together.

"Now what?" Brian thought.

Jason slept on. Luke was quiet too. Brian laid there, enjoying the
warmth of Jason's body. Within a couple minutes, both the boys had dozed
off.

 * * *

When Jason woke up, he found his brother sleeping snuggled in his arms.
Groggily he smiled. A moment later, he realized that someone with a
good-sized hardon was leaning up against his back. Their arm was draped
over him, hugging him close, and their hardon was nestled in his ass
crack. Craning his neck slightly, he confirmed his suspicion that it was
most likely Brian. Again, he smiled, as he relaxed and enjoyed the
sensation of being sandwiched between the two warm, naked, and snuggly
boys.

After a few minutes, Jason really had to get up and pee. Gently, he woke
Luke up. Brian woke up too. Jason crawled over Luke and ran to the
bathroom and peed. When he returned, the boys were still laying in his
bed. He got back into bed between the two of them and pulled them both
up to him. Then the three laid snuggling together, talking for a while.

Eventually, all three developed hardons and their conversation turned
only to sex.

"OK," Jason said after awhile. "You guys go play with each other in the
shower. I'll shower after you."

The boys grumbled, but both finally got up. Jason slapped Luke on the
ass, which got them moving. He snickered as the two wandered out of his
room with their hardons bobbing in front of them.

Luke and Brian had a good time in the shower, and were in there a long
time. Jason knew they would be, so he masturbated in bed, while he
waited.

Once the boys were out of the shower, Jason showered too.

Afterward, the three went downstairs, and Jason made scrambled eggs,
bacon, and toast for all of them, which was about the only meal he knew
how to cook. He made a pot of coffee for himself too, while the boys got
juice for themselves.

 * * *

After breakfast, Jason decided he'd best pop over to Paul's and tell Paul
about Dan...

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The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.

(Author's note: Watch for a new single-chapter story I'll be posting
soon (in a few days) under 'bisexual - beginnings' entitled "My Son's
Sexuality"! I hope you enjoy it!)