Date: Mon, 1 Sep 2008 08:55:34 -0700 (PDT) From: Edward Chong Subject: Between The Journey And The Destination (Epilogue) - Life Goes On Disclaimer: Following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people or events are purely coincidental. This story may not be posted or distributed by any other media without the express permission of its author. ******** Foreword ******** Didn't think you'd see another part coming, did you? As originally planned, there is an epilogue to the story. I had been going back and forth about writing it though, as I did feel that the ending to the entire story was very definitive. However, it just wouldn't be right to leave the story as it is. It lacks, a resolution. A graceful fade out, if you will. However, considering the fact that I got absolutely no response from the posting of the previous story, and it's been a year, well, I'd wouldn't bet on getting any feedbacks on this either. Between The Journey And The Destination is my longest, and most prominent work, but interesting enough, my other stories get more attention for some reason. I could speculate that it may be because of the length of the story, or some other factors, but I don't know - maybe the story just isn't what readers are looking for. Unfortunately, I don't write stories because others want to read it. I write stories because I want to write it, and more importantly, because there is a story to tell. Fortunately for me, there is the Nifty Archive that allows me to publish the story. Thank you for that, Nifty Archive. So, if you do read this story in its entirety, and you do feel something from the story, please, I'd like to know, regardless of what the feeling is. ***************************************************************** Between The Journey And The Destination (Epilogue) - Life Goes On ***************************************************************** Hmm... what time is it? 4.30am? Wow! We had been going at it for 8 hours! Damn that was some good sex. Big bro was so horny for some reason tonight. I mean, he fucked all of us! We didn't expect Sean and Kenneth to come home so early, and stumbled upon Alex and I making love in the living room. Well, making love is too polite a word to use. He was an animal! No wait, I was an animal! I was fucking Alex doggie style when they came in the front door and saw my cock thrusting in and out of Alex's ass. We were sweating, we were moaning, and they were instantly hard just seeing us like that. I mean, they probably didn't get the chance to have any kind of sex in their business trip to the States. They didn't say anything. They just dropped their luggage, tore off their clothes, and came to join us. And good timing too, cause if they hadn't walked in at that moment, I would be spurting cum into Alex's inner sanctum in a few seconds. They must have known, cause they just grabbed us, separated us, threw us over their laps, and started to spank us for being naughty while they were gone. But how could they have known? Hang on, how long exactly were they home before they saw us? Or before they came over and joined us? Maybe they have been watching for a while! Whatever it was, the spanking worked. It brought me back from the brink of orgasm. Not for long though, cause Big bro immediately turned me around, and started to chew on my nipples like a dog with a chew toy. Kenneth was sucking Alex's cock with such noisy slurping I was afraid it would wake up the housemaids. Well, not like they didn't know what we were up to anyway. After spending some time on my nipples, Big bro proceeded to give me a tongue bath. My ears, my neck, a lot of wet kisses, ate out my pits, and lingered on my navel, poking his tongue into my belly button. I could see Kenneth was engaged in a 69 with Alex not far away. They were sucking each other furiously, like they were hungry or something. I squealed when Big bro sucked both my balls into his mouth in one breath, and then rolled them around in there with his tongue, lathering them, chewing on them. I got so hot I thought I'd be cumming again in no time, but then he pressed his finger into my perineum, hard, and the feeling went away, but my cock stayed hard. He brought us over to where Kenneth and Alex were still sucking each other, and positioned me over Kenneth's asshole. Alex was on the bottom oblivious to what was happening. Big bro held me from behind, slowly lined my cock to Kenneth's hole, and then suddenly pushed me in. I don't know if Kenneth bit Alex's cock during the entry, but both of them yelled. I think it was more of a surprise than pain for Alex, but poor Kenneth sure felt the latter. I mean, I had the biggest cock in the family. When Big bro left me, I thought he would go around to the other side, so I wasn't prepared when Big bro rammed his cock into me. I am sure I woke up the housemaids, if any of them were in fact sleeping. So there we were, four brothers tangled up in hot steamy sex, Big bro fucking me, which in turned made me fuck Kenneth, who was sucking Alex, who was sucking Kenneth. Things got a little blur after that. However, there were two things that I remembered distinctly. One: somewhere in there, Ian came to join us. I remember seeing him walking down the stairs naked, cock hard and dripping, and came over right next to me, and bent over. Big bro pulled out of me and mounted him in a flash. I didn't even know he had pulled out of me until I heard Ian scream. Two: at one point, we were actually lined up one after another, all bent over, with Big bro behind us, fucking each of us in turn, down the line, one by one. He has a cock that won't quit! Of course, Big bro wasn't the only one doing the fucking. I fucked Ian as well, and Kenneth fucked Alex while Big bro was fucking Kenneth. Alex and I were in a 69 on our sides while Kenneth fucked me and Ian fucked Alex, with Big bro jerking his own cock above us. I think there was also a double penetration, where Ian and Alex fucked Kenneth at the same time, with Big bro's coaching. I was delirious by then, so I don't remember exactly where I was, but I do remember Second bro's cock in my mouth. What kind of position were we in? Or was it my cock in Kenneth's mouth? Wow, if that was the case, he was triple-fucked! Oh man, and the ending was good! Wait, I can't remember what happened in the end. Was I fucking someone when I cummed, or was someone sucking me? Hold on, did we use Kenneth as a cum target, him lying on the floor, and all of us standing over him, jerking our cocks, and then shot our load all over his sweaty body? Or did we make him kneel before each of us and we gave him a facial? Was Big bro still fucking me when I was cumming onto Second bro's face? Man I was so out of it! That has got to be the most intense, mind-blowing sex I have ever had! I mean, I blacked out right after I cummed. To be fair, we all did. I mean, they are still passed out on the floor, in their own sweat and cum! Man, what a mess! We are going to hear it from the butler tomorrow! Wow, that was great. Just us brothers, having some incredible sex. Sean and Kenneth travels a lot these days, so it's been a while since the six of us had the chance to have an orgy like this. Five! The five of us. Five of us. The six... the last time the six of us were together... it was... 3 years ago? Has it been 3 years already? I... I... I need a smoke. Shit, where did I leave my cigarettes? Out in the porch! Why did I leave it out on the porch? Man... has it been that long? Damn, that's good. Heh, if Big bro catches me smoking like this, I'll never hear the end of it. He may give me grieves some times, but I think he knows as well as I do why I started smoking. Yea, it was 3 years ago as well. Edward. Bro. I am not sure where you are right now, but I am sure you are looking down at me with those cynical eyes and shaking your head. You shouldn't blame me, you know. It was all your fault. We were good. We were a family. We had Ian back with us finally. And you had to go and die. It was all your fault. It was... damn it. What would the neighbours think if they see me sitting out here naked with a cigarette in hand and crying my eyes out? But they can't see me, can they, bro? And even if they can, I don't give a shit. I don't give a shit what they think of me. I care about what you think of me. But you aren't here anymore, are you? I know I have changed a lot in these 3 years. I dropped out of school, I took up smoking, I spent most days in the house doing nothing but staring into space, and who is it to blame? It was you! How could you do that to us. You knew it would happen that night, but you still sent us away. We could have been there for you. We would have been there with you. How could you make us be somewhere else when you were dying alone on that island?! That was so unfair! When we arrived there the next day, Gon was waiting for us. We had to let the dog lead us to where you were, for goodness sake! And then, and then, when we saw you there, under the shades of that giant oak tree, we thought you were asleep. We thought you were asleep, but we knew. We knew you were dead. You were dead and we were there to pick up your body! What do you take us for?! Coroners?! You didn't even let us spend your last night with you, you selfish son of a .............. did you have any idea how that makes us feel? God. I hate you so much, Edward. I hate you for doing that to us. When we brought you home, when we broke the news to Mom and Dad, they were devastated. Mom couldn't stop crying for a week. And they didn't even know what was happening. They didn't even get to say goodbye to you you stupid selfish jerk! Heh, I guess we were fools for not seeing it coming. I mean, we all know what kind of a drama queen you are. You probably planned it all. You liked that big entrance, that tear-jerker scenario, well congratu-fucking-lations, cause you got us all crying for you. We would have cried for you anyway, you big stupid jerk. Heh. You'd probably planned for the funeral as well if you were alive to organize it. All the relatives were here during the wake. It might not have been as grand as you'd have wanted it, but it was nice. Oh, and Gon. After he followed us home from the island, ha ha, I mean, seeing a dog riding a helicopter, all calm like that, it was creepy, man. But not as creepy as during the wake and the funeral. All the while he was sitting in a corner, just staring at your coffin. At one time or another, someone would go up to him and give him a pat on the head, but the funniest was when cousin Lisey; she's eleven now by the way, went up to him and hugged him. Gon had that weird look on his face, like he didn't know what to do, and then he gave her that obligatory lick on her face. That was hilarious! Lisey wanted to bring him home with her, but thank goodness Aunt Muriel said no. Otherwise, Gon would have probably freaked and ran away. What's up with that dog anyway. He seems... too intelligent for a dog. It was almost like he understood everything that was going on. If dogs could speak, I think Gon would. Speaking of which, there were some nice eulogies during the funeral service, bro. You would have loved it. I may not be a big fan of soapy sad stories, but I cried when Big bro read his eulogy. Or maybe it was because his eulogy was about you. Idiot. And no, it wasn't raining. The sun was shinning bright that day. How did that factor in into your well-laid plans, huh, bro? Or did you plan for it to be sunny from the start......... oh my goodness. I just realized that I am talking to a dead person in my head. I am losing it, bro. I am losing it. I missed you. I really missed you, bro. Sometimes, I even think about joining you, you know? Maybe that would be easier than to deal with this pain. But then I think about Mom and Dad. I mean, I couldn't possibly put them through all that again, can I? You have already done a pretty banged up job on your death. But hey, don't worry. We will get by, I suppose. I mean, life goes on, right? You may be dead, but we are still here... we may or may not see each other again in the future, but for now, we are still here. I know all of us still feels the pain, but we try to adapt. Big bro hides it really well. He and Second bro took over the family business. Mom and Dad are now retired. They travel from places to places. I guess that's a good thing for them. They send us postcards from every destination that they were at. I think they are halfway around the world now. They don't have to worry about us. With Big bro and Second bro taking care of the business, everything is running fine. In fact, the company reported an 8% increase in revenue this year. Yea, Big bro is a tough guy, but I know. I know he cries alone at night too. Sometimes in the wee hours of the morning, he would be sitting alone in the dark, with a glass of whiskey in his hand, and you can hear him quietly sobbing. Second bro is even worse. For the first three months, he couldn't stop crying and telling us how he could have treated you better, that it was his fault that you didn't want us there on that night. Of course we knew better, but he wouldn't listen. Big bro had to really dig into some heavy SM shit to calm Second bro down. I was not ready to see what happened that night, but it did the trick. I guess, by being - for the lack of a better word - tortured by Big bro like that, it alleviated some of his guilt. They don't talk about it much these days. They don't even engage in SM play that often anymore. I doubt they even have sex as regular as they did. But tonight was amazing, bro. You should have been here. Yea, I wish you could have been here with us tonight. Well, as for Ian, he stays with us, but is back working with his stepfather, the General. He got promoted by the way. Most of his time are spent in the base camp, and is only back in the house during the weekend, but he seems to be handling it well. He cooks for us sometimes, we watch movies together, and he never misses a birthday, always making a big deal out of it. Actually, we are getting a little tired of it. Don't tell him that, ok bro? He may be the only 'normal' person in the family right now, and I don't mean that the wrong way. He's the glue that holds us together. He cheers us up when we are down, and he distracts us with his family plans and plentiful activities, but I know he hurts the most among us. I mean, he's your twin. That's like having half of you being taken away. And, don't get me wrong, he is not replacing you in any way, but sometimes, just seeing his face, makes us feel a little better, you know? Like you are still here. Oh, and Alex. Alex is great, man. He is about to graduate from the university. He's going to be a doctor! He will get his M.D. in a few months, and then he will be working with the local hospital for a few years. I don't know if he is planning to become a specialist or continue to serve the public hospitals, but I sure know he will make the right choice. We never had to worry about him, right bro? But after that, I'd probably be seeing him a lot less than I do now. Yea, me. You always have to worry about me, right? Remember that one time when I went over to my friend's place to watch porn, and then had a group jerk-off session? Big bro was so mad! Lucky for me you were there to save my ass, bro. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to even think about what Big bro will do to me. I am not Kenneth, you know? I am not into those SM stuff. And talking about that, they did a number on you too, didn't they? You've got to admit that you like at least some of the things that they were doing to you. Remember the hotel when they strapped you to the bed, caned you, and then fuck you? Shit, they even got me to fuck you that time. Yea, you were liking it! But no, Edward. No. You don't have to worry about me. It's not how long it has passed. It's not even about moving on. I can accept it. I can accept the fact that what has happened has happened. I may not be able to see you again in this lifetime, but that's fine. We had a great time when we were together. I loved you, and I always will. You are my brother, Edward. That won't ever change. But I've got to do something with my life too. I want to be someone, so when I leave this place and when we meet again, I will be able to tell you about the things that I've done. We will have so many things to catch up with each other. Plus, if I sit in this house any longer, I am going to grow fat, like you! Oh, and Gon. He left right after the funeral. He just, walked away. We never knew where he went. But every year, on the anniversary of your death, he will meet us there at the cemetery gate, and we will walk to your grave together. But I guess you already knew that, didn't you? So, good night, bro. It's almost dawn. I gotta go wake up the mess inside and get them to clean up. Good night. *** Fin ***