Date: Fri, 30 Jul 2004 04:01:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brothers, Friends, & Lovers - Chapter 8

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of sexual activities between men, teenage boys, and between men and
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			Brothers, Friends, & Lovers

				 Chapter 8

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The next couple years passed relatively uneventfully, and with little
change for the boys.

Jason and Dan continued rooming together throughout their college years.
They both did well in school. As time went by, their personal
relationship grew stronger all the time. Both young men found an anchor,
and great stability in their relationship with each other. When they
weren't in class, they did most everything together. They took meals
together, studied together, went to parties together, and satisfied each
other's carnal needs at least two or three times a day. Most
importantly, they slept snuggled in each other's arms each night as well,
providing love and emotional support for each other.

Jason knew after a short time that he had fallen in love with Dan. And
it appeared to him, that Dan loved him as well, albeit not in the same
way. For Dan, it was more a brotherly love. The obstacle that kept them
from developing a full-blown love affair, was the fact that Dan still
loved and maintained a relationship with his girlfriend Lisa, who was in
school in Texas. Whenever Dan went home for vacation, he rekindled his
relationship with her, never letting on that back at school he was living
in a situation, that had either he or Jason been a woman, could be
considered almost a marriage. Dan did consider Jason to be a brother
though. A rock he could depend on for all his needs, until after
college, when he anticipated he would be prepared enough to finally step
out on his own as a man, and assume his role as a husband, provider, and
hopefully father.

For Dan, his relationship with Jason was exactly what he needed and
wanted. Jason understood Dan, and how he looked at their relationship.
Unfortunately though for Jason, he was in love with Dan. Even though he
knew he wouldn't always have Dan, he chose to cleave to him as long as
possible, in the vain hope that Dan would realize that it was he, Jason,
who he really wanted to spend the rest of his life with, and not Lisa.

While they were both at school, it was easy for Jason to forget that Lisa
existed in Dan's life, as the only reminder of her, was a picture of her
that sat next to Dan's bed. Wisely, Dan rarely spoke of her, although
Jason realized he was in constant contact with her. Dan realized that
his relationship with her bothered Jason, and had decided on his own, to
not bring her up to Jason, so as not to hurt him anymore than he
realized, he already was hurting him.

So, the two young men cohabited during the school year, as if they were a
monogamous, committed, couple. During vacations though, Dan went home to
his "straight" life, while Jason went back to Vermont, with only his
right hand to keep him company.

Making matters worse was the fact that Jason didn't even have Paul
anymore either, as he never came home from California again. Not that
they would've been able to have unabandoned sex as they used to, but
Jason figured maybe they could've at least jacked off together, and hung
out together.

 * * *

Paul's mother remained adament that she and her husband continue to
support Paul and pay for his education. Paul's father agreed, only to
shut her up. As long as he continued paying the bills, his wife remained
silent, and he didn't have to deal with Paul at all either.

Paul never attempted to return to Vermont, as he never wanted to see his
father again. Instead, he went home with Darren, and moved in with his
family during his vacations. Much to Paul's suprise and delight,
Darren's parents had welcomed him into their family with open arms,
treating him as if he was another son. Paul basked in their love,
kindness, and generosity and came to consider them his parents as well.
His and Darren's relationship deepened immensely over time, and the two
became more committed to each other than most heterosexual married
couples.

 * * *

Back in Vermont, Luke and Brian remained the closest of friends. In
fact, their relationship also deepened, to the point neither of them
could decide if they were more like brothers, or if they were more like a
couple. As time went by, they explored kissing each other, which they
hadn't done earlier on. They also began using their mouths on each other
more intimately, sucking and licking each other's bodies all over, and
even including rimming in their repertoire of favorite activities.
Together they continued exploring each other's bodies, and as their
feelings for each other deepened, their sexual experiences became more
lovemaking than just sex, as each boy realized that if he concentrated on
providing the most slow and sensual experience for his lover, that his
lover would in turn provide the same for him as well. The amount of time
the boys spent together, making love, grew longer, as it was no longer a
race to see which one could cum first. Instead, they each tried to see
how long they could keep each other in a state of extremely heightened
sexual pleasure, before letting them achieve their orgasm. In this way,
each had the most spine-shattering orgasmic experiences
possible.

 * * *

Over the years, as their sons matured physically, emotionally, and
sexually, Herb and Marge Anderson attempted to have sex a few times.
Herb was usually able to get it up, but only after Marge sucked on his
flacid dick for a few minutes, while he envisioned his adolescent sexual
experiences with his friend Ralph, or fantasized about his sons having
sex with their male friends.

As time went by, and his sons grew into very sexually attractive young
men, Herb found himself fantasizing about them, more than remembering the
images of himself and Ralph.

Once Herb was hard, Marge would get on her back and lift her legs,
exposing her dripping cunt to Herb, the smell of which made him feel as
though he was going to vomit. Herb quickly buried his dick inside her
and began rutting up and down. As long as he kept a picture in his mind
of Luke and Brian fucking, or Jason and Paul in a '69', he was able to
maintain his hardon long enough to pump in and out of Marge enough to
cause her an orgasm. Herb himself usually ended up faking his orgasm
though, and finishing himself off in the shower afterward.

For his main source of sexual relief, Herb still masturbated two or three
times a day to images in his mind of his sons, and their friends having
sex with each other.

 * * *

By the beginning of Luke's and Brian's junior year of high school, both
boys had turned 16. They both got their learner's permits, and were
always begging their parents to take them out to practice driving. They
were also taking driver's ed classes at school. Whenever Jason was home
for vacation, both boys begged him to take them out driving as well.
Jason spent most of his vacation in the car with the boys, and they put a
LOT of miles on his car. Jason didn't really mind though, he enjoyed
spending time with them, and letting them do something they enjoyed so
thoroughly. Besides, he got to see that they were learning to be careful
drivers.

Both the Andersons and the Abbotts promised their sons that once the
winter weather was over, they could take their road tests. Once spring
broke, Luke and Brian were both chomping at the bit to get their
licenses. Both took their road tests on the same day, and both passed.
They were elated! They suddenly felt so much closer to being considered
adults.

Of course both boys wanted a car as soon as they got their licenses.
Brian's father bought a small pickup truck for him, with the provisal
that he work and pay him back for it. Herb and Marge decided they wanted
Luke to work and earn the money to buy his own car. They knew it
wouldn't take too long, as Luke had been working at odd jobs and saving
his money already. Luke complained bitterly that Brian already had a
truck, but Herb and Marge stood firm on their decision.

 * * *

As many boys their age will do, Luke and Brian had begun experimenting
with cigarettes, beer, and sometimes pot as well. They, and some of
their friends had begun having little beer and pot parties in the woods
in back of the school on Friday nights. Eventually, the kids were
sneaking bottles of booze from their parents' liquor cabinets and
bringing them as well.

The Friday night of Memorial Day weekend was unusually hot. Luke, Brian,
and a few friends got together for one of their parties. Brian picked
Luke up in his truck, and the two drove to the party, which was in its
usual spot, up a hill, in the woods behind the school.

The booze was plentiful at this party. One boy had brought a bottle of
Vodka. Another brought Jack Daniels. All of the boys had brought a few
beers. They all had cigarettes, and one boy had a bag of pot and his
pipe.

The party started at 9:00, after it was dark. By 10:30, all of the boys
were relatively drunk, and high. They were out of beer, booze, and
cigarettes, so they decided to leave. They all stood in a circle around
the little fire they'd built, and together they pissed on it. They all
had so much piss in them, that they pissin on the fire alone, was enough
to put it out.

Boisterously, they gathered their stuff up and headed back to Brian's
truck, and Hank's car. Hank was one of the other boys, the only other
one who'd driven. Two of the boys who'd ridden up with Hank lived closer
to Brian and Luke, and asked Brian for a ride home, so Hank wouldn't have
to drive so far. Brian agreed, but said they'd have to ride in the bed
of the pickup truck, because the cab only had two seats.

When they got to the truck, one of the two boys who'd asked for a ride,
got in the passenger seat. Brian was going to tell him he had to ride in
back, that Luke was up front, but Luke waved his arm and told Brian to
forget it. He and the other boy clambored into the back of the pickup.

Hank pulled out of the clearing first, weaving down the dirt road out of
the woods, toward the school. Brian fell in behind him.

When they'd almost reached the school's soccer fields, a deer suddenly
darted in front of Hank's car. Simultaneously, he hit the horn and
slammed on the brakes, skidding to a complete halt, luckily missing the
deer.

Brian was following rather closely, and slammed his brakes and spun the
wheel to the left to avoid rear-ending Hank's car. The left front tire
suddenly sank down into a hole off the edge of the dirt road, pitching
the back end of the truck violently up into the air.

Luke yelled as he was catapulted out of the back of the truck, and
pitched head-first toward the big thick trunk of a tall pine tree.

Out of the corner of his eye, Brian saw Luke flying through the air, and
screamed "LUKE!"

Luke slammed into the tree headfirst and fell to the ground, lying
crumpled and motionless at the foot of the tree trunk.

Brian leaped out of the truck and ran staggering over to Luke.

"I THINK HE'S DEAD!" he screamed, as tears began streaming down his face.

 * * *

As Luke lay at the foot of the pine tree, with Brian crying hysterically
over him. Jason was driving up route 100 through central Vermont, on his
way home for summer vacation. He and Dan had had a tearful farewell
earlier that morning, after first having woken early so they could share
an hour of passionate lovemaking.

Jason was tired, he'd been on the road 14 hours already, and just wanted
to get home. He had about an hour to go yet though.

 * * *

As Jason drove along, he played back in his mind, the sex he and Dan had
had before they left the school, each heading back to their family homes
for the summer. As he remembered that morning in bed, his dick quickly
stiffened up. Scootching up in the seat, he shoved his hand down his
pants and adjusted his dick, so it was sticking off to the left. He
withdrew his hand from his pants and then settled back into his seat, and
absent mindedly started massaging his long rigid lump, through his pants,
as he recalled what had happened.

He'd woken even before the alarm went off. He was in bed, on his
stomach, nude, and Someone was playing with his asshole. It felt
wonderful too. Quietly he lay still, pretending to still be asleep,
thoroughly enjoying his lover's tongue, as it lapped up and down over his
anus.

"Mmmm!" Jason moaned, and wiggled his butt a little, pushing it back and
up a little, indicating to Dan that he wanted more of the same treatment.

Dan peered up at Jason's face, but seeing his eyes closed yet, figured he
was having an involuntary response in his sleep. Grinning to himself, he
went back to work on Jason's asshole, gently licking it and poking at it
with his tongue. It felt so good, Jason couldn't help but moan a little
more.

Dan formed a spear out of his tongue then, and gently pushed on Jason's
hole. It didn't give. He pressed again, this time a little harder.
Still Jason's hole didn't give. Dan pushed and released, and pushed and
released a few times then, and after a few seconds, he pressed one last
time, and kept on pressing, adding a little pressure every few seconds.
Finally, Jason pushed back with his asshole muscles, and Dan's tongue
slid up inside his rectum.

"OHHHHH!" Jason groaned, opening his eyes, and looking back toward Dan
now.
"Oh yeah, fuck me with that great tongue of your's man!"

Dan grinned, as he withdrew his tongue a little, then he started to shove
it in and out of Jason's asshole.

"OHhh Fuck, yeah!" Jason exclaimed, as Dan kept on shoving his tongue in
and out of his rectum.

Dan reached between Jason's legs and grasped his cock and began massaging
it. Jason began writhing around on the bed, under Dan then.

After a couple minutes of moaning, Jason exclaimed "Fuck me with that big
piece of meat of your's now!"

Dan let go of Jason's dick, and pulled his face from between his ass
checks. He grabbed a tube of lube, slathered some on his hard cock, and
dabbed some on Jason's asshole, then he got on his knees behind Jason,
and slowly and gently inserted his hard dick as far into him as possible.

"AAAwwww!" Jason groaned, as Dan buried his dick to the hilt inside him.

Dan stopped for just a minute, letting Jason enjoy the feeling of being
'filled'! Then, slowly and sensuously, Dan began shoving his hips back
and forth, retracting and re-inserting his penis in and out of Jason's
rectum.

As he fucked Jason up the ass, Dan reached down, beneath him and grasped
his cock and began masturbating him as well, with his still lubed hand.
Within seconds, both boys were moaning with pleasure. As Dan's dick
rubbed against his prostate, Jason knew he was going to blow his load
soon. Dan felt that he would be too.

Within a minute, Jason felt his orgasm building.

Dan kept on pumping his cock in and out of Jason's hot, slippery hole.
At the same time, he slid his lubed hand back and forth over Jason's hard
penis. He could tell that Jason was getting close to his orgasm, as his
cock felt harder than ever.

A few more strokes, and Jason let out a groan. His sphincter muscle
clamped tightly around Dan's dick, which was still sliding in and out of
him. Then a load of hot semen erupted from the tip of Jason's dick,
leaving a streak of jism on the sheet below him. Dan kept fucking Jason,
and pumping away on his cock, and Jason blew another load, again
clenching Dan's dick. As Jason fired his third load, Dan groaned and
began shooting his own cum, deep into Jason's bowels. Jason continued
moaning, and shooting progressively smaller loads of cum on the sheets
beneath him, as Dan spasmed a few more times, flooding Jason's rectum
with his love juice.

Eventually, both spent, they collapsed together, with Jason landing on
the bed which was streaked with his own cum, and Dan, whose dick was
still up Jason's ass, landing on top of him. They rested together like
that for a while, until Dan's dick shrank and Jason squeezed it out of
his hole like a piece of shit. Then they got up and showered together.
In the shower, once they were clean, they took turns sucking each other
off.

 * * *

"I'm sure gonna miss mornings like that," Jason thought to himself as he
drove along, wondering if he'd get any sex at all before returning to
school in late August. As he thought about it, he wondered how Luke and
Brian's sex life was. His hardon, which had abated somewhat, began
raging again, as he thought about his brother, and his best friend.

Grinning to himself, Jason started rubbing his dick again, sliding his
hand back and forth over it, as he started thinking about the last time
he'd seen Luke and Brian having sex together. It has been SO hot!

As Jason recalled how Luke had been fucking Brian up the ass, and how
passionately they were both moving and moaning, he realized he was close
to having an orgasm. He didn't stop rubbing his penis though. He
couldn't. It felt too good! Jason wished there was a place he could
pull off the road and jack off, but where he was at the moment, there
wasn't anywhere he could pull off. He was still massaging his rod. By
then, Jason didn't care if he ended up with a wet spot in his pants, he
just wanted to get off! He began rubbing his dick through his pants with
a vengeance then, as pictures of Luke fucking Brian danced in his head.

Suddenly with a groan, Jason began flooding his shorts with semen. A wet
spot quickly appeared on his jeans, where the tip of his dick was.

Jason spasmed over and over, shooting his pants full of cum.

When his orgasm was over, Jason continued pumping his dick, waiting for
that last little bit of cum to leak out of it.

"Oh!" Jason cried, softly to himself, closing his eyes for just a second,
as his last drops of cum oozed from his penis.

"AaaaHHHH!!!!" Jason yelled, as he opened his eyes, realizing he had
drifted across the double yellow line, into the path of an oncoming
tractor trailer. The tractor trailer's lights were glaring in his eyes,
and the driver was pulling on the air horn, long and steady!

 * * *

Oblivious to exactly where either of their sons were at the moment, Herb
and Marge were watching the early news on TV.

"Wonder what's with all the sirens?" Herb said, as another one screamed
past the house.

"I don't know. There's certainly a lot of them!" Marge said.

Quietly, they continued watching the news.

Another siren flew past the house a few minutes later. Marge got up and
walked out onto the front porch, looking in the direction that they were
all going in. As she stood looking down the street, a helicopter flew
over in the same direction. Still puzzling about what happened, Marge
was very surprised when a police car pulled up to a stop in front of
their house, and the officer got out.

"HERB!" she called shrilly, beginning to feel a little scared.

Herb got up out of his chair mumbling "Now what?" and went out on the
porch.

"Mr. and Mrs. Herbert Anderson?" the officer asked, looking at both of
them.

"That's right," Herb said, feeling scared himself now.

"I'm sorry, but your son's been in an accident," the officer said.

"JASON!" Marge screamed, grasping her neck with her hand...

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The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.