Date: Fri, 1 Sep 2006 08:01:37 -0700 (PDT) From: Edward Chong Subject: Between The Journey And The Destination (Part 5) - The Truth Disclaimer: The following is a pure work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people or events are purely coincidental. The story contains depictions of consensual sex between men/boys. There is a little bondage and domination scene in this episode, but nothing as hardcore or as extreme as the previous installments. There are also scenes of barebacking depicted in this story, but please, I urge you, to practice safe sex at all times. Nothing is safe enough to risk your life on. Anyone who is forbidden by law to read these stories should hit exit right now. The same goes for those weak at heart or easily offended by graphical depiction of consensual sex between men/boys. Otherwise enjoy. For those who have been waiting for this installment, I extend my apologies. I was pretty busy last year so I had to put in the Interlude chapter. My apologies for dragging the story on for another year. So here is the fifth installment, and next year would be the ending to the entire series. Send me an e-mail to tell me about your opinion. This story may not be posted or distributed by any other media without the permission of its author. Any comments and thoughts are welcomed. ************************************************************ Between The Journey And The Destination (Part 5) - The Truth ************************************************************ Collin moaned out loud as Sean twisted his erect nipples with one hand, and slowly pull down his underwear with the other. Lately, Collin has taken a liking to wearing thongs. It accentuates the firmness of his cute little round butt. Alex would always love to squeeze those mounds of flesh while pulling on the thong with his teeth. Sean didn't really care about the undergarment though. He was more interested in what lies beneath. He pulled the thong right off Collin's waist, almost ripping the thong at its seams. Collin's hard cock sprung up, hitting Sean's naked abs. His body arches up from the bed, giving in to the pleasure Sean was giving him. Switching to the other nipple, Sean began to massage Collin's cock and balls, coaxing the hard cock to lengthen, to make it as stiff as possible. Collin reaches out his hand to embrace Sean, his big brother, and pulled him in for a wet and passionate kiss. Sean's hand had abandoned the cock and balls, and slowly trail its way down the perineum, finally reaching the smooth little hole. He teased the hole playfully, circling it with smooth motions, and threatening to enter it at any time. Breaking the kiss, Sean put a finger into Collin's mouth, which he dutifully sucked and wet it with his sliver. He knew where the finger was going to invade very soon. Sean now replaces his hand with his mouth, biting on the nipples tenderly, chewing them slowly, and licking them sensuously. When he felt his finger was wet enough, he brought it down to Collin's ass, and slowly insert his finger into the willing hole. Collin gasped as the finger found its way into the warmth of his most private places. He felt the finger wormed around, looking for the magic button that will send a shockwave of ultimate pleasure to his body. And it didn't take long for someone as experienced as Sean to find it. The constant massage on his prostate, and the relentless biting on his nipples, had Collin leaking precum like a broken faucet. He was making incoherent noises. His head, swinging side to side on the plush pillows. Sean having his ways with him, manipulating and playing with his body like a musical instrument. He added another finger to the prostate massage, and Collin was delirious with pleasure. His cock was not the only part of him that was drooling. He tried to recipocrate by playing with Sean's nipple, but everytime his prostate was pressed, he lost all self control and went into spasms. He thought he would cum, but everytime he got close, Sean would back off, and let him cool down a little, and then start all over again. The finger fucking went on for quite some time. After ten minutes, Sean decided that he needed to taste that delicious ass. He pulled out his finger, and dove in with his mouth wide open, and his tongue stiff as a spear. Collin screamed with unbridled pleasure as his big brother rimmed the hell out of his ass. He circled his tongue around the sphincter, and then poke his tongue into the hole, chewing on the mounds of flesh, and tongue fucking his ass until his mouth is tired. His one hand never left the nipples, and his other never stopped massaging the balls, making the juices inside churn, coaxing more sperms to be produced, and storing them all up for one giant orgasm that will come later. Sean turned around, positioning his own cock on Collin's mouth, as he went back finger fucking his little brother's little hole. Collin got the idea almost immediately and went to town with his big brother's big cock. He licked it, he sucked it, he slurped at it. It was already hard when it was first presented to him, but now it is harder, bigger, and redder, all set to plunge into the depths of his love tunnel. When Sean has stretched COllin's hole enough to accomodate his big and very hard cock, he shifted his position to kneel at the end of the bed. Picking up Collin's legs, he placed them on his shoulders, and with one hand, he guided his rock hard cock to the eargerly waiting hole, gaping and closing, like a fish out of water, begging for the cock to sink in. And sink in it did. With a gentle push, Sean's cock made past the sphincter, eliciting a yelp from Collin, who had his eyes closed and sweating like a warthog in heat. With slow forward motion, Sean easily inserted the whole length of his cock into Collin's inviting rectum. Giving him a few moments to adjust, Sean slowly milked Collin's long and thick cock into spewing his most precious fluid. Among all the brothers, Collin has the longest, and biggest cock. He can also cum like a machine, never ending, and plenty each time. As Collin achieve his orgasm, Sean began to pull his cock back, and slowly pushed it back in. This thrusting motion caused Collin to cum harder, his big cock spurting white semen so high into the air it hit his own face. Sean continued to fuck his brother while masturbating him slowly, making the orgasm last as long as possible. Collin was shaking with pleasure. Between the high of the orgasm and the fucking of his brother, he was enveloped in pleasure and mad with desire. He wanted more. And Sean was ready to give it to him. Only when the orgasm has subsided did Sean began the real fucking. His thrusts became more powerful. His muscles began to strain with the decrease in intervals between each thrust. He began to drip hot sweat. The heat and sexual tension in the room rose so high it almost set off the heat detector. Collin began to moan out loud with every thrust. Sean was hitting his prostate with every thrust. And Collin pushed his ass back to meet every thrust. His own cock, despite just had its orgasm, went rigid again. Sean grabbed his waist for leverage, while he grabbed Sean's wrists, holding on for dear life. Each thrust was hard. Each thrust caused both to moan. Each thrust made the sweat to fly off their bodies. Each thrust caused Sean's steel hard cock to feel the indescribable pleasure of fucking a warm wet hole. Each thrust to Collin's prostate caused him to yelp like a dog, his body to shake, and his cock to bounce, threatening to burst with another mind-bending orgasm. Each thrust shook the bed. Each thrust brings them closer and closer to the ultimate ecstasy of orgasm. Each thrust strengthens the bond between the two brothers. Each thrust tells the two of them how much they love each other. Each thrust brought them closer and closer to each other and to the point of no return. And with one final thrust, Sean roared in victory, his objective achieved. His cock, harder than ever, lodged in the deepest part of his youngest brother, spew forth the warm white semen into the walls of this lovely cavern. Again, and again. He continued with little thrusts, each providing him with untold pleasure of ejaculation, and leaving his love juices inside the body of his little brother. Collin, without touching himself, cummed again, with equal power as the first, equal amount of hot white cum, but twice the pleasure. He added more cum to those already on his face. He added more to those already on his chest. He cummed and kept cumming. He couldn't stop, not as long as his big brother was still ejaculating inside him, and not even when his big brother had finished ejaculating. His second orgasm was so strong, his ass muscles squeezed Sean's cock into giving out all it has, sucking his balls dry. Sean screamed with ecstasy, then moaned with pleasure, and finally whimpered with an equal amount of pain and pleasure as his cock underwent a second orgasm. It tried to grow hard and ejaculate again, but had already emptied all it had. The cocks ruled the two brothers until they were both spent. Until there were no more strength left in them. Until there were no more juices left to be given. Sean dropped on top of Collin, who had already passed out from the throes of orgasm, and with his cock still lodged in Collin's hole, joined his little brother in the land of dreams. But they do not need any dreams, for they have all they wanted, and they are living what others would only dream to have. Their lives, is their dreams. Edward laid naked on the bed, almost dead. The training that Kenneth has put him through this past few weeks had drained him of all his energy. Even after all these times, he still doesn't think that he is into this Master/slave relationship, especially all those BDSM stuff. He finds bondage to be quite erotic sometimes, when he is trussed up securely and at the whims and mercy of another. However, when you are tied up until you can't move a muscle, or sometimes being mummified, it's not really that fun. He could also do without the pain and humiliation stuff. Candle wax was ok and the electro was good at times but mostly it was painful and relentless. He didn't like the spanking, the whipping, and definitely not the caning. Tit torture was also another thing he could do without. Kenneth really taught him A LOT of things in these past few weeks. All to satisfy and serve his new Master. His eldest brother. Sean. Kenneth came back into the room wiping and drying his hand with a towel. He was as naked as Edward, except for the leather harness that he was wearing and the balls separator that Edward had been forced to wear for the past two days. The silence was deafening, and the tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. From the looks of things, Edward knew his training wasn't over yet, not even for today. He knew Kenneth has more things to teach him. He groaned when he saw Kenneth reaching for the black dildo. It was particularly big, about 2" in diameter, but it was long, 13" of solid rubber. He wanted to ask Kenneth for a time out after that heavy session of tit torture. His nipples were sore from the biting of the crocodile clamps. He was amazed that it was still intact! As soon as Edward opened his mouth, he knew it was a mistake. He should have learnt better in these past few weeks. But Edward is a stubborn kid, and stubborn kids will only get more punishments as slaves. Kenneth dropped the dildo and went to the bed immediately. He flipped Edward over like a rag doll, and started to slap his ass hard. Edward yelped with every slap. Left, yelp, right, yelp, left, yelp, right, yelp, both, double yelp! The spanking continued until his ass was glowing pink, and heat was clearly emanating from the two mounds of hot flesh. Edward, beaten into submission, did not try to resist when Kenneth spread him open on the bed. His wrists were tied to the bedposts, again. These two bedposts and the leather restraints were quickly becoming Edward's new (albeit not best) friends. His ankles were also securely fastened to the legs of the bed, but with enough slack in the rope for him to draw his legs up to his abs. Normally Kenneth would tie him down taut, but whatever the reason may be, he was sure that he would find out, very soon. Kenneth push a pillow below Edward's waist, placing it directly underneath his cock. This has the effect of pushing his butt back and up in the air, exposed to any and all of Kenneth's sadistic intentions. His cock, is pushed into the pillow. It hardened immediately, especially after Kenneth whispering those words into his ears: you can cum as many times as you want. Edward was more than happy to pop a nut right there and then, as he had not been allowed to cum for five days now. Maybe it doesn't sound so bad, after all, it was only five days. Five days of continous sexual torture. Five days of being brought to the brink of orgasm every hour, only to be denied just before he reaches the threshold, every time. He was played, he was abused, he was tortured, he was milked, he was sucked, he was fucked, and he was not allowed to cum. He couldn't even if he wanted it. His balls were tied, his cock was tied, his urethra was sealed off with a suction cap. All he could do was take whatever his elder brother was giving him. So yea, this here is a very welcomed respite. He is going to cum so hard, and so much, he will flood this damn hotel room, or the entire hotel if his balls would permit! Kenneth first rubbed gently on Edward's anus with his fingers, slowly pushing his fingers at the entrance, slowly cirlcing the perimeter. He had a bottle of lube ready, and he squeezed a generous amount onto the hole, spreading them around, and then with two fingers, pushing the lube into Edward's quivering hole. Edward knew what was coming. He had been through this training before. Kenneth will work his ass with the dildo, not one, but five, each increasing in size and length, until he has taken the biggest, and then he would fuck him till they both cums, twice. And this is after a half hour long session of finger fucking, which was what Kenneth was doing at the moment, with three fingers squirming and turning around inside him, scratching at his prostate, with that occasional push and that maddening massage. As Edward was thinking if his elder brother would eventually fist him, he felt the blunt head of the dildo pushing at his back door. It slid in effortlessly, thanks to the weeks of ass training that he has went through. They have always started with a smaller dildo, and then slowly work their way up to the biggest, which was the one reaming his ass right now. The big head was pushing past his prostate, and he gave out a loud gasp. He though he would cum, but with his balls still tied and separated, it was not that easy to achieve orgasm. He felt the dildo worming its way up his insides, slowly moving inside him, fucking him. When he felt the base of the dildo touching his buttcheeks, he knew he had taken it all. Kenneth waited for a while before pulling it out, slowly. For ten minutes, Kenneth maintained the same rhythm of pulling the dildo out, and pushing the dildo in, fucking him slowly, keeping him at the edge of orgasm. So many times did Edward thought he would lose it, only to find out that he needed just that one little extra push to send him off into cum heaven. But alas, Kenneth was not as generous. He kept this up for another five minutes, and then slowly, he retracted the dildo all the way out, and it dislodged itself from Edward's ass with an audible plop. Edward was glad that the dildo has finally stopped fucking his ass, but he also felt empty without it. Then it hit him. If they had started with the biggest dildo, then how big would the rest of the dildoes going to be? As if to answer his question, he felt a nudge at his hole. It was big. The head was so round he couldn't feel the edges. He tried to relax his ass muscles and will his hole to open up and accept the big intruder, as he knew resisting it would not only be futile, but would also hurt, a lot! He buried his face into the bed and moaned, hoping that he would be able to accept that huge monster, when he felt Kenneth's hand fumbling on the straps that bound and separated his balls. The nudging of the dildo was getting immensely strong now, forcing his ass to open up and swallow it. Edward moaned louder and louder into the matress and as the straps binding his balls came off, the ball pushed itself into his hole with a loud plop. The suction caused the ball to hit his prostate and Edward jerked his head up and roared as his first orgasm in days wrecked his body. He shot into the pillow, hard and fast, and he kept shooting a bucket-load of cum into the pillow until he felt the last ball entered his ass. Alas, it was not a dildo. It was anal beads, and Kenneth had started with the largest ball first. His colon now feels so full of moving balls, and his balls feels a lot less full after releasing that pent-up load of cum. Still, that was not the end to this session. With the balls still inside him, he felt another pressure on his asshole. This time, the hard object is warm and throbbing. He knows without even looking, that it must the cock of his elder brother, demanding entry into the warm and dark passage that is already filled with the anal beads. Kenneth's cock may not be very big, but with the balls inside of him, Edward felt like he was going to burst open. Yet, the insisting cock of his brother kept pushing, and eventually it pushed past the sphincter into his rectum. Almost as soon as Kenneth has mounted him, he started to fuck his younger brother's ass. There was no adjusting, no slow strokes. Kenneth half squatted on the bed and drove his cock into his brother's the upturned ass. He fucks it without mercy. He fucks it without remorse. He fucks it with all his might, pulling out and thrusting in like an animal, like a rabbit, like a machine, like a jackhammer, like a mad man raged with lust. His fucking grew in intensity. His speed almost supersonic. He fucks and fucks and fucks the ass in front of him, causing the balls to roll around inside, causing Edward to scream loudly in ecstasy. He was no longer able to differentiate between pain and pleasure. It was one, moulded together, in him, IS him. His only being was this feeling, this one gigantic feeling that envelops him, that radiates from him, that comes from the outside, and started from the inside. He was unable to separate any discreet feeling within his body anymore, just one feeling that makes up his whole being. Kenneth's fucking in turn cause Edward's hard cock to fuck into the pillow, still wet with his earlier ejaculation. Edward had no choice. The force of his brother fucking him made him thrust his own cock into the pillow over and over again. His moaning is loud and his screams were deafening. He tossed his heads from side to side, his sweat flying everywhere. Kenneth's relentless fucking and the balls' constant rubbing on his prostate, added with his own fucking into the pillow, brought him to another climax. He roared again and shoot into the pillow, adding more cum to the already cum-soaked pillow. He thrust his cock into the pillow everytime Kenneth thrust his cock into his ass, and he cummed that way, being fucked and made to fuck into the pillow. He finished cumming, but Kenneth had not finished fucking. Kenneth continued his assault on Edward's sore ass, pumping it, reaming it. His speed never slowed, and his strength never waned. He was close now. A few more strokes and he would blast his hot cum into his younger brother's ass. But he pulled out. Suddenly and surprisingly (even to himself, as he realised later), he pulled out of Edward and immediately flipped him over. It was impossible the way Edward was tied, so Kenneth quickly release the right wrist, and tried again. Edward's left arm twisted to the change in position, and he cried out in pain. The ropes binding his legs had enough slack in them for the change in position, but Kenneth didn't really care. He had Edward on his back, and entered him again, resuming his vigorous fucking. At the same time, he began to roughly slap Edward's limp cock into life. With his back on the pillow, Edward's waist was pushed up, all open and accessible for Kenneth's impromptu plan. With the rough fucking and the man-handling of his cock, Edward eventually got hard again. He felt a little soreness in his cock, and untold soreness in his ass. Just when he thought Kenneth was going to cum, he pulled out again. To both of their surprises, Kenneth jumped up over Edward's hard and pointing cock, and lowered himself onto his younger brother's cock within 20 seconds. He practically sat himself onto Edward, swallowing the hard cock with his well-trained hole without any problems, without any lube. He started to buck immediately, pulling himself up from his brother, and then sitting back down onto the cock. Edward had his air pushed out of him everytime Kenneth sat back down. Kenneth was desperate, overcame by lust, he bucked like a bronco, giving himself a fuck for his life. His own fucking brought him close to cumming, and he began to search with his hand for the string from the anal beads. He found it after a while (wasn't easy when he was bucking up and down like that) and immediately pulled out a bead. Edward gasped, and together with that tight warm hole that was squeezing his cock, he felt that another orgasm was imminent. Kenneth pulled another bead out of Edward's ass, a bigger bead, as he continued to ride his little brother's cock. He was supposed to be the top, but he didn't care. He needed it. He needed to be fucked. He pulled the third bead out and Edward gasped very loudly, his hips began to move to the rhythm of Kenneth's self-fucking. The fourth ball was pulled out and Edward knew he was close. Any second now and he would blast another load of cum, this time into his elder brother's ass. Kenneth knew he couldn't hold off much longer either. He timed it correctly. As soon as he started to cum, he pulled the last and biggest ball out of Edward's ass with a force so strong it almost snapped the string connecting the balls together. Feeling his asshole gape open and close, with that last and biggest ball scraped past his prostate in a blur, he pushed himself up from the bed, poke his cock into Kenneth's ass as far as it could go, and spurted his third load of cum within the hour. He continued to fuck and shoot cum into the connected ass as Kenneth continued to ejaculate strings of white semen onto Edward's face. Their orgasm were almost unending, Kenneth's ass squeezing Edward's cock and Edward cock continued to fuck Kenneth's ass, prolonging each other's orgasm. Kenneth spurted and spurted until Edward's face had no dry places left, and Edward shot so hard his cock and balls not only felt empty, but began to cramp. Still connected, Kenneth fell forward and dropped on top of Edward like a dead man. their breathing were ragged, both panting and heaving. Kenneth didn't mind his face rubbing on his own cum, and Edward didn't mind his weight on top of him as their sweat mingled and dripped like small rivers down their bodies, sliding their bodies sideways until Kenneth fell onto the bed, Edward's limp cock popping out from his ass. Kenneth looked at Edward, who smiled at him. He realised what he had done. He had shown a moment of weakness. As the Alpha Slave, he should not have done so. He shouldn't have let his lust taken over and controlled not only his actions, but his mind as well. In order to salvage whatever pride he had left, he gave a hard slap to Edward's sore nuts, and as the younger brother doubled up in pain, groaning, he went into the bath to clean up. Ian started moaning as soon as Alex rubbed his hand sensually on his nude and smooth chest. He lightly traced his fingers down to his washboard abs. Ian and Edward may be twin brothers, but Ian's training in the military and Edward's lazy bum ass has turned them into two very different physical bodies. Other than their faces and height, nothing much else looks alike. Alex slowly pop opens the button on Ian's pants with one hand, while he pushes down his own shorts with the other. He was bare underneath, unlike Ian who had a tight jockstrap concealing his precious jewels. With some help from Ian, Alex eased the pants down and took them completely off his legs. Almost immediately, his hungry mouth dove into the pouch, sucking and slurping at the jockstrap covered crotch. He licked and he chewed, he sucked and he bit. Ian was delirious with sexual desires, almost oozing from every pores of his body. Naked Alex jumped onto the big love-shaped bed, and turned around. Ian didn't need to be a genius to know what to do in a 69 position. He swallowed his little brother's cock like a starved man, causing Alex to let out a loud gasp, who then went back to slobbering all over his elder brother's jockpouch. As Ian began to suck his cock, bobbing his head up and down the hard and dripping shaft, Alex abandoned the jockstrapped crotch and inched a little further. He lifted the end of the jockstrap, revealing the dark cavern which was his desire. Ian's big and heavy balls half fell out from their confinement and begged Alex to take them into his mouth, moisturising them, massaging them, eating them. Alex is not one to refuse such a tempting dish, as he first prode the balls with his tongue, then bathed them in copious amount of saliva, and finally pulled them clear off the underwear with amazing suction. Afterwards, he munched on them like a dog's chew toy. He had both balls in his mouth, rolling them and poking them with his tongue. He knew that his brother likes what he is doing, as it was evident from the moans around his own hard and demanding cock. Finally tired of the balls, Alex went back to his primary target, the lovely hole in between the muscled clefts just below the balls. He blew lightly on the hidden hole, and felt Ian shivers in delight. He may not be able to hold out for long, as Ian's feverish sucking was getting him closer and closer to orgasm. Gently, Alex parted the asscheeks with his hands, and lightly trail his tongue down the balls, along the perineum, and finally lapping on the asshole. Ian couldn't control himself and began to suck with all might on Alex's cock, and got ready to cum. Suddenly, he felt pain in his balls as Alex squeezed them gently, receeding the urge of orgasm from his body. Alex also pulled his cock from Ian's warm and wet mouth. He wanted this to last. He wanted both of them to hold off till the end. He wanted to give immense pleasure to his long lost elder brother. He wanted him to feel their sexual heights. He wanted his brother to feel his hard cock. He wanted to feel his brother's tight ass as he fucks it for all it is worth. Climbing off the bed, Alex knelt beside the bed and patted Ian's buttock, signalling for him to flip over and get up on all four. When his eyes were looking directly into Ian's smooth hole, he slowly parted the straps of the underwear, lowering it a little, giving him unobstructed access to the love tunnel entrance. Ian's balls dropped and rested on the jockstrap, rolling around each time his body squirmed under the ministration of his younger brother's expert mouth. Ian was already shivering from the hot air that Alex was lightly blowing onto his hole, but when he felt the warm, wet, and hard tongue prode at his rear door, he threw his head up and let out a guttural moan. Alex was about to rim the hell out of him, and there's no escaping it. But then again, who would want to escape from something as sexually arousing as this? Alex's tongue lapped and licked around the hole. He would sometimes bury his entire face into his ass and slobber all over it. He would nudge the hole to open with his expert tongue, and finally the muscles give way to the insistent proding of the relentless tongue. As the rim job continued, Alex placed a finger into Ian's mouth and immediately he felt his finger being sucked and wet. He added another finger and with his other hand, he began to massage Ian's crotch. He loves the sight of a hunk in a jockstrap, and he wouldn't gonna let Ian take it off no matter what. Ian was moaning and sucking for all he was worth. The wonderful rimjob he was getting and the rough playing of his basket was enough to get him off, but again, Alex stopped before things got out of hand. Extracting his fingers from Ian's mouth, he began to insert them into the relaxed hole. There was absolutely no resistance as Alex pushed two fingers in. He twisted and turned his fingers, looking for that love nut. He looked up to see that Ian's jockstrap was wet with precum and saliva. This sight caused his own cock to drool a string of precum onto the floor. He slowly used his free hand to lift up the jockstrap's waistband. Ian felt cool air entering his hot and sweaty crotch, and then almost jumped right off the bed as Alex suddenly jabbed his fingers into his prostate. He jabbed it over and over and then stopped to put continuous pressure on the gland, turning and pressing, and finally scratching it with his fingernails. Ian couldn't hold off any longer, and without even touching himself, he shot unending strings of cum out of his cock, clear the waistband, and hit him square on his heaving chest before it dribbled down onto the bed. Alex continued to massage the prostate as he watch in lust how he had made his own brother shot his load. He revelled in the power he had over him, playing him like a toy, giving him pleasure as he saw fit. He continued to put steady pressure onto the prostate even though Ian's orgasm has ended. He may have had his fun, yes, but for Alex, the play was far from over. Ian began to cry out with sensitivity and them whimpered into the bed, as Alex was undaunting in his task. He released the jockstrap's waistband and it snapped back onto the six packs. His fingers were still violating the ass, as he now use his free hand to roughly massage his brother's crotch till he could feel the hardness again. Yes, the play was far from over. He would have his fun now. Alex's own cock has been so hard for so long now, precum pooled on the carpet underneath him. He used the precum to lube himself, and then quickly pulled his fingers out from his brother's aching hole. Ian gasped in surprise, and then moaned in both delight and anguish as he felt his brother's cock nudging at his backdoor. It didn't take Alex much effort to slid his cock into the rectum of his elder brother. He pushed it deep until his balls slapped against the bouncy ass. He immediately pulled out and push in again. He pick up speed and began to go to town with Ian's ass. He fucks it like there was no tomorrow. His thrusts were hard and precise, each hitting Ian's joyspot, keeping him hard, keeping him horny. His thrusts were fast and plenty. Alex was like a machine, pulling his cock out and pushing his cock in in such great speed, his movements were a blur. Ian's pleasure and agony rised from the depths of his bowels. The friction on his ass made him felt like he was on fire. He could smell their mansweat, the sexual heat emanating from both of them, his own cum diluting on his chest. Alex continued to fuck his brother. Pull out, push in, pull out, push in, deep and hard, short jab and fast. He was humping Ian for all he was worth. He played with Ian's nipples, pinching it, scratching it, pulling it. He roughly grabbed and massaged Ian's crotch, now wet with sweat, sliver and cum, soaked through the underwear. Alex loves fucking a guy still wearing a jockstrap. It gives the bottom a false sense of security, the illusion that he is not totally exposed, that he still has some dignity left. Yet, his ass was not only open and vulnerable, but is being mercilessly fucked by the top, making use of it, enjoying it for his pleasure. He had always wanted to do this but never had a chance until now. He was relishing every moment of it. His cock was so hard. Both their cocks were so hard. Alex's was ramming in and out of Ian's upturned ass, now sore as hell. Ian's cock was being roughly man-handled by his younger brother, jerked and mashed, still trapped within the confines of the jockstrap. The shape of his cock and balls were lewdly outlined by the wet and sticky fabric. He knew he would cum again, and soon. He could also sensed that his younger brother wasn't too far behind, as his strokes were becoming more urgent, and his breaths were becoming more ragged. He squeezed his ass muscles tight, eliciting a moan of approval from Alex. If his brother is going to ride his ass, he is going to give him one hell of a ride that he would not soon forget. Alex's pumpings were becoming short and fast, holding his brother's waist and nudging his legs wide open with his own and fucking him with wild abandon. The sound of flesh slapping flesh was loud and clear. Just as Alex was reaching his point of no return, Ian felt something he had never felt before. He felt a sensational feeling, one that was as good as an orgasm, but it wasn't coming from his cock. It was coming from his ass. It was like his ass was having an orgasm of it's own. The muscles contracted and squeezed tight on Alex's cock. He let out a howl, and shot his precious cum into Ian's bowel. The undulating motion of Ian's ass muscles sent him into high heavens and threatened to leave him there. Alex grabbed hard on Ian's crotch and with one rough push, Ian spew cum into his cotton jockstrap, wetting it even more. The two brothers kept cumming, one shooting cum into an ass, the other squirting cum into an underwear. Both of them pump out cum by the gallons, and kept pumping until they could pump no more. Thoroughly exhausted, drenched in sweat and cum, they dropped onto the bed and passed out. The mobile phone rang. Kenneth stirred from his sleep and grabbed the phone he had earlier left on the bedside table. He looked at the phone number and was wide awake immediately. It was from Mom and Dad. He turned to look at Edward who was beginning to wake up. Kenneth got off the bed and left the room, and answered the call. Ian was exhausted, but he was also sticky with cum and sweat. He decided to let Alex sleep and headed for the shower. Once he got the water to the right temperature, he stepped in. It felt good to have the hot water pouring down his naked body. He wet his hair and let the water flowed though his hair, down to his chest, sensually running down his abs, and washes his cock and balls before dripping onto the tiles floor. He reached for the soap. Kenneth popped his head into the room and slowly made his way to Alex who was sleeping so soundly. He gently nudged him awake, whispering into his ear that Mom and Dad is on the line. It took a few seconds for him to fully wake up, but once he did, Alex was only too happy to take that call. Kenneth left him for awhile and went to get Sean and Collin. About a minute later, Collin barged into the room followed by Sean. Alex shared the phone with Collin and Sean, but mostly it was Collin and himself who were hogging the phone. Edward was confused. Why hadn't Kenneth gave him the phone? He would like to talk to Mom and Dad as well. He is fully awake now so he left the room looking for the rest of his brothers. He heard conversations coming from Sean's room. As he touched the doorknob, he heard something that made him stop in his tracks. He decided to eavesdrop instead. Kenneth's sneaking has roused his suspicion that something was amiss. He stood outside the room behind the door that was only slightly ajar, and listened to their conversation. Ian was enjoying the water flowing off his back and into his asscrack, like an endless piece of silk being passed though his body with just a light touch. The bathroom was thick with vapour, but he didn't mind standing under the shower for a few more minutes. He took time in lathering his body with the soap, slowly spreading the lather across his skin and flesh, stopping for a while to give a little more attention to his cock and balls. He soaped his cock, giving it a couple of pulls, and then cleaned his sacks, massaging his balls for a moment. He would also let his hands massage his asscheeks, mashing them round and round, then slipping a finger into the asscrack. Slick with soap, he couldn't help but to insert that finger into his asshole, finger fucking himself for a while. His cock began to lengthen again, and with his other hand, he jerked it. He used his thumb to make circular movements on the sensitive cock head, eliciting a moan from himself. His objective was not to cum, so he just let himself enjoy the sensation of finger fucking and jerking his own cock. Part of his mind keeps track on where his twin brother was at all times. He knew Edward was behind the door eavesdropping. He planned to let him do it, and when he was done showering, he would expose him and let Sean punish him. That would be fun. Getting off the phone, Alex and Collin looked confused. They sat at one end of the bed looking at Sean who was sitting at the other end, and Kenneth who was standing by the wall. "It's weird. Mom and Dad told us to enjoy our holiday." Collin started. "Well, it is your school holiday, right? And a lucky thing too. Otherwise you would have to apply for leave." Kenneth answered, much to Sean's dismay. "Wait, hang on. What did you just say? I thought we are fugitives running away from a mad General? It's been a month now, and we have changed like twenty hotels. Aren't we being pursued?" Alex said. "We are." Sean quickly and simply added, trying to end the conversation as soon as possible. "Is there something you guys are not telling us?" Collin began to grow suspicious. "Yea. Mom and Dad sounded like we are on vacation and she told us that house's renovation will be completed by the time we get back. How come they weren't involved? Or informed?" Alex pushed the envelop further. "The General must have only been after us and left them alone." Kenneth answered, much to Sean's dismay again. "Ok, there is definitely something you guys are not telling us here." Collin concluded. "Come on, spill it, guys." Alex said. He looked so cute when he is confused. "It's nothing." Sean said. "Why would we lie to the two of you?" "There's always a reason with you two. Come on, tell us." Alex kept pushing. "It's better for you guys if you don't know about it." Kenneth said. Sean is really pissed with his brother's loud mouth now. "Damn it, Kenneth. Would you just shut the fuck up?!" Sean snapped. Kenneth never spoke again for the remainder of the conversation. "Big Bro, you better come clean or I am calling Mom," Collin threatened his big brother. "Alright. I guess you have the rights to know. Can you promise me one thing?" Sean began. "What is it?" Both Alex and Collin asked at the same time. "Do not let Edward know any of the things that I am about to tell you." Sean said, startling Alex and Collin, as well as Edward who was still outside the door. "Why the secrecy? Does it have anything to do with Edward? Why? Why? Why?!!." Both Collin and Alex answered at the same time, separately. "Just promise me, damn it!" Sean snapped. "OK, OK, we won't! Scout's honour!" Collin and Alex agreed. "Very well then. You two better sit down. This could get ugly." Sean said, then realized they were sitting down. "Ok, maybe you two should hold onto each other or something." "Would you quit the suspense and just tell us?!" Collin almost screamed. So did Edward behind the door. "All this... the General, the fugitives, the running away... all these, are a facade. None of them are real." Sean began. "A facade? For what?" Alex asked. "There is no General? Ian is not Edward's long lost twin brother? OH! Is he a clone?!" Collin was jumping all over the places to conclusions. "No, there is a General and Ian is not a ... this would go a whole lot easier and faster if you two would stop interrupting and let me do all the talking." Edward had to agree with Sean, or this story would never end. "OK, ok, go on." Collin said. "Ian is Edward's long lost twin brother. He did work for the General. In fact, he still does. The facade, is about our pursuit. Ian isn't really running away. We are not really being pursued." "Then why?" Alex asked. "Do Mom and Dad know about this?" "No, they don't. We told them we are going on a vacation. We purposely chose this time to coincide with your school holiday so it wouldn't look suspicious to them. After all, they were the ones who suggested the renovation." "But why?" Alex asked again. "You know about how Ian was abandoned as an infant. Even so, he never lost touch with Edward. In a way, he could always feel him, knows what he is doing, all the stuff that twins can do." "But Edward could never do that." Collin noted. "That guy is so into himself he wouldn't even feel it if I push a treetrunk up his ass." Sean said matter-of-factly. Edward gave out a silent "Hey!" behind the door. "So about two months ago, Ian came to us. Just Kenneth and I. He was the one who proposed this little facade. There really wasn't much to agree with. He was right and it had to be done. We owe him that much. You can say this is a sex escapade for him." "Him? Ian?" Collin asked. Sean shook his head from side to side. "But why didn't you tell us. Why the facade? Why can't we just all go on a freaking vacation and have fun, instead of running and fearing for our hides?" Alex asked, again. "It doesn't work that way. I know him. There has to be a reason for everything, even though it may be a fake one. So we came up with this plan. We couldn't tell you. We needed to keep this a secret. The less people who knows about it, the better. We can't afford anyone slipping out the secret accidentally." Sean said, giving the eyes to Kenneth. "You still haven't answered my question. What in the freaking world is the BIG SECRET?!" Alex screamed. It was so loud that even Ian heard it in the shower. It dawned on him what they were talking about and realized Edward was still eavesdropping just outside the door. He tried to get out of the shower as fast as he could, but he slipped and twisted his ankle. He must stop the conversation. He must stop it before Sean tells them... "It's Edward. He doesn't know it, but there is a genetic disorder inside him. A time bomb, in his blood. It's dormant, for most of his life, but when it activates, his body will start to fail. It comes quite suddenly, and most of the time, it happens when the person is asleep. All bodily functions will shut down. He will... never wake up again. And we know that... it will happen... within...... the next twelve months." Everyone was silent. Collin and Alex were stunned, dumbfounded, and wide-eyed. Tears began to flow and they didn't realize it. And it was then when the bathroom sprang open. Ian looked at them with fear and urgency. He ran to the door which Edward was hiding behind. He stopped in his tracks, and slowly pushed the door open. There was no one behind it, and the door to the penthouse was also opened. Edward was gone. **************************************************************************** Finale of story in Between The Journey And The Destination (Part 6) - Citrine Sunset ****************************************************************************