Date: Sat, 28 Aug 2010 09:41:47 -0700 (PDT) From: Joshua Howard Subject: The Lake House / Incest / Chapter 2 The Lake House By J. J. Howard If you are not of legal age, this is unlawful in your area, or man sex, especially incest bothers you, then I would suggest you leave now. I would love to hear from you at jjhoward2@yahoo.com Thanks dudes. Joshua. Previously in chapter one: Dad covered my mouth with his hand and brought me back to our room, releasing it once he had closed the door. "You weren't supposed to see that son and neither was I," he said, shaking his head. "My own brother...fucking his son," he said sitting down on the edge of the bed. I now knew why Kyle lied about his experience, because he was ashamed to tell me that he and Uncle Rob were fuck buddies. I looked at dad sitting there, his head in his hands, arms resting on his knees, and my heart felt so bad for him. When I finally got the courage to speak, I asked. "What was that thing in Kyle's mouth dad?" dad looked up at me, his shock was still evident. "A ball gag son, some people us it to silence others, when..." and then he stopped, not wanting to go further with his explanation. "It's just not something that my brother should be using on Kyle," he said, his hands resting on my shoulders. I felt the warmth that radiated through his hands, and it went right to my cock. I looked down at dad's crotch and he too was sprouting wood. As shocked as dad was over what we had just seen, it was some how turning him on. "We need to go to bed son, and tomorrow," he paused, "I don't want you mentioning what we saw tonight, ok?" "Ok dad," I said, looking down I could see that he was still hard, so I pressed against him in a hug. "I love you dad," I whispered, rubbing gently against him. He didn't move with me, but then he didn't push me away. I could sense his breathing getting faster, so I rubbed against him a little more, throwing my arms up around his neck. "Would you make love to me dad," I whispered, he pushed away and turned from me, unable to look at me. "Please dad, I know that you liked me pressing against you, cuz you were hard," I reminded him, he turned back to me to speak, but turned away after second guessing himself. I wrapped my arms around him from behind, pressing my hard cock against the fabric of his briefs. His scent was sweet and I could hear his breathing, it was rapid and when my hands found his cock it was hard and leaking. "Son don't... this isn't right," he said and turned back to face me. "I am not my brother; I won't do that to you." "Dad, listen to me, I want to," I said to him. "I love you and if we both want it, then it's not wrong," I said. He just stood there shaking; I could tell that he was torn between wanting to and the morality of it. I stepped closer to him, wrapped my arms around his neck, and pressed my mouth to his. When he tried to struggle, I pressed my tongue against his lips, which was when he finally surrendered to his lust. "God I want you Cameron, I have for almost a year now, but I've been taught that incest is wrong," he said pushing me away. "I can't son, I just can't," he said, walking over to his bed and got in it. I stood there watching him, I could here him silently crying, and my heart was aching to comfort him. I reluctantly climbed in my bed, my own tears now falling, and I finally cried myself to sleep. Now chapter two: When I woke the next morning, I was alone in the room, but still I felt a presence that permeated the space. "I know that you are there Kyle, I can feel your pain," I said aloud and Kyle stepped from the shadows. "Why did you have to come to my room Cameron," Kyle said his shame and sadness evident in his voice. "I'm just some slut to you, so why did you come?" "First of all baby, you're not a slut," I said. "I was very wrong to have ever called you that. I had seen a guy call his fuck buddy that in a movie online, and I thought that it would be hot to say it because it turned on the guy he was fucking. I was wrong Kyle, very wrong, but then you were too for lying to me," I defiantly said. "Oh yeah right, like you would have told me if your father was fucking you," he said, just barely below a shout. "Well Mr. Nosey, for your information what dad and I were doing is our business and not yours. I was the one that first instigated it, I saw this porn online about bondage and it turned me on. I was the one that seduced my father, not him, me." "Well the truth be told, I tried to seduce dad last night, but he wouldn't do it. He kept saying that it was wrong, immoral, and I ended up crying myself to sleep." "He's downstairs now confronting dad, I'm surprised that they didn't wake you, what with the shouting and name calling that they were doing. I don't want our love that dad and I have to destroy us Cameron, or separate them as brothers and friends." "Neither do I Kyle, but what are we gonna do, they're the adults and we are just kids to them?" We sat there thinking, we knew that it would be up to us to solve this, and we had to do it before our moms got here. We were thinking when I heard someone on the stairs, and then dad stormed into the room, angry as all hell. "I want you to get your things together, we're leaving," dad said, pulling his duffle bag from the closet and he began to stuff his clothes in it," but I remained sitting. "Did you hear me Cameron, get your ass moving... and now," he shouted. "I stood up, removed my clothes, as did Kyle, dad stood there in shock watching as Kyle and I stepped forward toward each other and kissed. It was a hard and passionate kiss, one filled with the love we had for each other. As we kissed we were not aware that Uncle Rob had entered the room. "See... see what you have caused," my dad yelled, his voice filled with distain and hatred for his brother. We broke our kiss and I stepped over to dad, while Kyle walked over to his father. Kyle and I gave each other a glance, smiled, and then we wrapped our arms around our dad's necks. "Go dad... leave Uncle Jason to us," he whispered to his dad, and Uncle Rob left the room, closing the door behind him. "No...don't do this son," dad said to me as my hands fondled his crotch. "Please no Cameron... I can't..." he stammered stepping back, but he stepped back into Kyle, who wrapped his arms around dad. "Don't fight it Uncle Jay... we love you and we are willing," Kyle said as he ran his hands under my dad's shirt and found his nipples, pinching them hard. "Nooooo I can't," he said, lacking conviction in his voice, and I was undoing his button and zipper on his jeans. He grabbed the tops of his jeans, but when I tugged on them, he reluctantly let the drop. There was my dad's pride, sticking straight out in front of him, while Kyle lifted dad's shirt up and off him. Standing there naked, with his pants and briefs around his ankle, I pressed my mouth to dads and offered him my tongue. He tried to turn away, but I grabbed his head with my hands, and he reluctantly opened his mouth to me. "Mmmmm," I moaned, while my tongue whirled around inside his mouth and Kyle, who had just removed dad's jeans and briefs, had now taken dad's cock into his mouth, sucking it hard and fast. "Oh fuck stop... I'm gonna cum," dad moaned, and then fired his juice deep into Kyle's waiting mouth. I stepped back, dad was holding Kyle's head, and he was fucking Kyle's mouth hard and fast, shooting his seed into his mouth. "Take it Kyle... oh fuck... your mouth is so hot," he crowed, thrusting forcefully in and out of Kyle's mouth. Spent and gasping for air, Kyle released dad's cock and stood up. I looked down at dad's raging hard cock, and kissed him as Kyle and I maneuvered dad back to the bed. Kyle pushed while I pulled, and dad fell with me onto the bed, with dad lying on top of me. I lifted my legs, drew in a deep breath, and Kyle positioned dad's cock to my virgin pucker. "Push Uncle Jay," Kyle whispered, and Kyle pushed hard on dad's ass, causing his cock to impale me fully. "Aaaaaaghhhhhhhh fuck stop," I yelled out, the pain was unbearable, and I was gasping for air as the pain coursed through my body. "Don't move... please don't move dad," I cried out, willing my body to relax. "I'm sorry Cameron... oh God what have I done," my dad cried out, looking into my tear filled eyes. Neither one of us talked, as I struggled to gain control of my breathing, and soon I felt my ass relax. "I'm good dad...now fuck me," I said, the pain was still there, but not as intense as it was. My dad moved just a fraction, he was still not sure that what he was doing was right, even if I wanted it. His eyes were filled with fear, tears, but his mind was telling him to relax, or so I thought when he began to make longer and harder thrusts. "Damn it Cameron... you want this so much son, well then take it," dad said, surrendering to my body, and he rose up and began to find a rhythm to his fucking, one that was aggressive and taking, not bothering with what he was giving me. Dad was now a stallion in heat and he fucked me like I was the last fuck he'd have. My legs wrapped around his waist, I pushed up to meet every thrust, finally enjoying the fuck he was giving me. Me pain had subsided, and now I too was enjoying it. "Yeah dad... fuck me like the man that I know you are," I yelled, pushing hard against his cock, to get every inch of that cock in me. Dad was not a small man, nor was he a man who had let himself go either. He was tall, six four and had brown hair, brown eyes and a killer smile, and he was making love to the boy that he had made. I always loved his broad shoulders, well defined chest and arms. And those washboard abs that I hoped one day I would have. His chest and stomach was covered with dark brown hair, that ran all the way down, and surrounded his nine inch uncut cock. Man I loved his cock and what it was doing to me. His cock was hard, throbbing and doing what it did best, fuck. "Harder dad... oh fuck... deeper," I yelled out, as I felt his cock rubbing my prostate and urging on my climax. "I'm gonna shoot dad... fuck me... oh shit I'm cumming," and I shot my cream, hitting dad's chest, my stomach and finally ending with my cock oozing the last of my cum out. Dad was fucking my ass hard, deep and with a vengeance, his breathing rough and jagged. I felt his cock swell, and I knew that he was close, so I pushed up and held onto dad's ass for all I was worth My ass was clamped around his cock, and it to was doing what it was meant to do, please dad. "I'm cumming son... oh fuck... Oooooooooh fuck take it sweetheart," he said, and just that word brought tears to me eyes. "Give me it lover... fill me with your seed," I cried, as my tears ran down my face. Gasping, his heart rapidly beating, I felt every shot that his cock gave my ass filling me with the seed that made me. His rhythm had taken over and was controlling his body, as he fucked me, filling me to over flowing. Exhausted, dad fell onto my chest, his mouth covered my mouth, and our tongues danced to the beat of our hearts. "I love you Cameron... oh God how I love you," dad said as he struggled to regain normalcy. "I'm so sorry for letting you do this," he told me and his tears were streaming down his face. "I'm suppose to be the adult here, knowing better." "You did nothing that I didn't want to do dad. I have wanted this for quite some time." I confessed, still clinging to dad. "I first got that desire to make love with you, when I caught you stepping out of the shower last year." "I remember dad, your eyes stayed fixated on me, and I noticed your cock getting hard." "It wasn't just your body, with that golden tan, blond hair and blue eyes, but I have always been proud of the fact that you were smart. You seem to be the perfect partner, my partner but my moral convictions held me back." "My smarts come from mom dad, but this body, these looks... its all from you. From my chest that is finally getting definition, and damn look at this six-pack I'm getting," I said, and dad ran his hand over the hard ridges, tracing each valley with his fingers. "Where's Kyle... I need to speak with him," and it was then that we heard him moaning. "I guess Rob's doing to him what I just did to you son, oh my God Rob, I hurt him with my words earlier," dad said, again his eyes were tearing. "Later dad, lets just enjoy you and me, ok," he nodded and kissed me like the man he was, with passion, force and yet tenderness. We both fell asleep with dad spooning me to him, content that we had bonded as few fathers and sons do. *** When I woke, dad was no longer holding me, but instead it was Kyle that I was holding. His soft skin pressed back against me, I took in his scent before nuzzling his neck. "Mmmmm... hey babe," Kyle moaned, pressing back harder before he turned and kissed me. "I love you Camcam," he said, using a name that he first used when he couldn't say Cameron. "I love you more pumpkin," I whispered, and I marveled at how happy I was feeling and wondered if mom felt like this after she had made love with dad. In all my sixteen years never had I felt so complete, than I did this very moment. Here I was holding my cousin, the one boy that not only understood me, but was the other half that made me whole. "You know babe, we may be first cousins, but no one knows me like you do,' I told him, rubbing my nose against his. "That's because I compliment you, I'm your other half," he said, verbalizing the very thought that I just had. "Cameron, I will always love you," he said and then he pressed his mouth to mine, parting his lips to take in my tongue. "Mmmmm, you feel comfy here like this baby," I whispered, not wanting to let him go. We made love, tender and breath stealing, while we listened to dad and Uncle Rob fucking in the other bedroom. "I guess they made up pumpkin," I said, while Kyle and I rode out our afterglow. "I guess they did," Kyle agreed and then kissed me. *** So that was the summer that changed my life, and I felt a lump in my throat as I walked through the musty camp, which was mine and Kyle's now. "What are you thinking lover," Kyle asked, coming up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Just thinking about the good times we had here pumpkin," it was a name that he never could shake, at least with me, even though his hair was now auburn, having lost that carrot color. "We did have some good times, didn't we," he said and he had a look as if he were remembering one. "What are you thinking honey... I know that look in your eyes. He handed me a beer and we took it out onto the deck, the sun was just setting over the lake. The sky was ablaze with red, orange and purple, damn it looked beautiful, just like my Kyle. "Do you remember that summer when old man Johnson had sold his place and that family from New York City bought it?" Kyle asked. "Remember...how could I forget, you were so taken by their twins. What were their names?" I asked, my memory not what it use to be. "Nathan and Ethan, they were identical twins and had just turned twenty-one that spring." Kyle said as if he could still see them in all their glory, kissing there in the woods. "Yeah babe I remember, we had caught them kissing in the woods as we headed to our fort." I said. "You got so turned on just watching them standing there naked, kissing, and you turned to me and kissed me. *** My thoughts raced back to that day, it was late summer, the last week before the Labor Day weekend. The twins were there because they were going to be starting school at the University of Vermont. "Damn... fuck... look how hot they are Cameron," Kyle whispered, as he began to strip off his clothes. "What the fuck are you doing, they are going to catch us," I said, but then stripped also. I figured what the fuck, if they can so can we, and took Kyle in my arms and kissed him. We thought that we were clever and well hidden, behind that big pine tree. While we were kissing, we completely forgot about the twins. "Well looky what we found Nathan," Ethan said to his brother and damn if we didn't jump. "What do you suppose we ought to do about it Nate," he asked. "I'd say we show these boys the adventure of a life time Ethan," Nathan said, and stepped closer to us, each taking one of us in his arms and kissing us. Their kisses were hot, invigorating and damn, Kyle and I both wanted them to fuck us, so when we broke our kissing, they led us over to a blanket that they had lying on the ground. Softly they laid us down and got between our spread legs. "So kid, do you have a name," Ethan asked me, his gorgeous brown eyes looking intently at me. "Cameron... oh God you're beautiful," I replied. "Kyle, what's yours," I heard my cousin say. "I'm Nate and that there is my twin brother Ethan," he told him. "So you boys like to fuck huh?" Kyle and I both nodded our heads yes. "Yeah, Kyle and I are not only first cousins, but lovers," I tell Ethan. "So tell me cutie, what's it like when you to connect?" he asked me. "When Kyle and I make love, we connect not only with our bodies but with our minds, hearts and spirits as well. I become aroused and feel sexually nourished from his touch and physical caress, but it's the verbal caresses that nourish my intellectual, emotional and spiritual soul," I told him and looked over at Kyle. He was in tears as he listened to me. "I never knew that Cameron is that how I really make you feel," he asked and for that moment, it was just him and I. "Damn Nathan, how come you never talk like that to me," Ethan asked his brother. "You know Cameron," Kyle said, softly stroking my cheek. When we reach into each other's hearts and souls with our words of love and desire, its like we create a profound and passionate bond that will last us a lifetime," Kyle said. "Damn Ethan, these kids are really in love," Nathan said, his own eyes glossing over. "Would you teach us how to love like you both do," he asked. "There's nothing to teach, we just are," I told him. ""We begin every morning that we are together telling each other about how much we enjoy loving and sleeping next to each other," I tell them. "I tell him, `I love the way you smell' or `It feels so good to hold you in my arms like this.'" I said looking at Kyle, oblivious to the twin's presence. "I tell him `I still feel the wonderful sensations from our lovemaking last night' or simply `Thank you for making me feel so loved.'" Kyle said staring into my eyes. "Yes, I believe there's a great difference." Ethan said. "Having sex is a physical act with physical reactions," he paused, "but `making love' is beyond the realm of physical contact." "That's right, sexual interaction is something wonderful to enjoy, but making love is something to experience. No words can describe lovemaking and no one can capture, package it or even teach it. It's a realm, a place that only us two experience when we connect, that's the difference." I said still looking at Kyle, and that was when we both knew, Kyle and I, that what we had was eternal. During my talk and looking at Kyle, Ethan had gotten up and was now passionately kissing Nathan. "You know Cameron, Sex is momentary but lovemaking touches the eternal. Given a choice, I believe most people crave lovemaking but settle for having sex and at one time, I wouldn't have known what I was talking about, but it's so true! Don't get me wrong, sex with you is so totally amazing," Kyle paused, still holding me to him, "but sex with love is a hundred times better," he said pulling me into one of the most passionate kisses that we had ever shared. "Make love to me sweetheart, let's show the twins how it's done." "We had the best love making that we had ever had, didn't we pumpkin," I said, no longer remembering, but I was now holding my man. "We certainly did baby, and we have ever since. It was weird though, making love while the twins watched us, but that only added a thrill to it." "Yes darling it did, and there is no other man that I would want to make love with." I kissed him, passionately, heatedly, and with all my heart. "Ewwww dad, don't you two ever get your fill," Mackenzie, our sixteen year old son from an affair I had one night when I was drunk and angry with Kyle, asked. He had come out onto the deck and caught us kissing, as he had often done. "Do you ever get your fill of the air you breathe, or the food that you need to sustain you son? No Mackenzie, I am never full when it comes to my baby's love." I tell my son, holding Kyle in my arms. "Someday son, you'll know exactly what we mean," Kyle tells him and then turns back to look at me, running his fingers through my hair as he kisses me. "Yeah whatever dad, I'm going to meet Derek," he says and walks away, leaving us to our moment. *** We were watching television that evening when Mackenzie comes storming through the door, Kyle and I could tell that he was angry. "What's wrong son?" I asked, he came in and flopped down in a chair, and I could tell that he'd been crying. "It's Derek, he's been cheating on me with this boy from school because we haven't had sex together yet," he told us, and the tears began falling again. "Why does love have to hurt so much dad?" he asked. "You're still a virgin son," Kyle asked. "Yeah, because I wanted it to be special my first time, and with the one I love forever. God I don't think I'll ever be made love to," he cried, his face now buried in his hands. "Making love son, has much less to do with emotions and much more to do with expressing or channeling the love and passion for each other that you are both feeling." I said. "Further more, making love is awesome if the couple involved are talented with regard to having sex and are actually are `in love' with one another," Kyle tells him. "By the way son, you should heed precaution and care of who you make love to because, a lot of people will get confused about the two, and start professing that they love you when in reality, their in lust with you," I added. "I know that it's scary, but it happens." "I know that I get all wigged out with you both dad whenever I catch you both, but I really want a love like you both have. I hear what you're saying about having sex and making love, I've seen enough sex online between guys that I do know the difference. But I want to be made love to, and not just used as a cum dump when I do give my virginity away." Kyle and I looked at each other; we knew his pain, because we too had been in his shoes at one time or another. But ever since that day in the woods with the twins, we came to realize that we were making love to each other and not just having sex when we did it. Oh don't get me wrong here, we have had times, when it was nothing more than raw animal sex that we were having, but for the most part, its love making that Kyle and I share together. "Hello dad, did you even hear what I asked you?" Mackenzie asked, drawing me back to the present. "No son I'm sorry, what was it you said?" I asked and noticed that Kyle was handing him a brandy. "Here son, this will help calm your nerves," Kyle said, and Mackenzie drank down the entire glass full. "That's not water son, you should sip it," he added, but Mackenzie's face took on a rich glow. "So what were you going to ask us son?" I continued. "Can I ask you and dad something and I will understand if you say no," he says still red in the face from the brandy. "Could I go to bed with you two, and have my first time with you," he asks and lowers his head. "Wow, talk about catching one off guard," Kyle says. "Listen I am sorry I asked please forget I asked, ok," he says and gets up. "Give us a minute Mackenzie; we need to discuss this between us. This is not a decision that only one of us should make," Kyle says as he takes me into our bedroom. "Cameron, what is your opinion about this babe," he asks. "I don't know Kyle, he caught me off guard also with that request," I say. "I guess if you think its ok, I guess I don't mind then." "Maybe his first time should be with someone that will take their time and be gentle with him," Kyle says. "I just do not know if this is the right thing to do though." "We do love him and I agree, it should be with someone that loves him and be gentle with him, because it is his first time. It`s your call love." I say. "I would hate to think of someone being rough and just using him like this kid Derek, his first time. That could really scar him for life, if the person was not kind or gentle." "So what do you think?" I ask again. "Well maybe just this once and it will be this once, because we will not be doing it again. My love and yours is for each other and not for sharing," he says kissing me. "Just look at the problems we had years ago, when we did it with our dads." "I agree pumpkin, I hate the thought of sharing you with anyone, but Mackenzie is just not anyone, he's our son. His first time should be special, with someone that loves him, and a time that he will remember always." "Mackenzie, can you come in here, please," Kyle calls out to Mackenzie. He enters their room looking lost and his head is hung toward the floor. "Mackenzie we are willing to do this with you this one time. You must understand though, that it is only going to be a one time event, do you understand me son," he asks. "Yes dad, I understand." "We both feel that your first time should be tender and loving, and with someone that will be gentle with you. There are going to be times maybe, that you may meet someone that is not gentle, he may like to be rough and a bit hard with you. That is your choice if you do it or not. But your first time should not be that way," I say as I take Mackenzie into my arms and I kiss him lightly on the lips. I push my tongue to touch Mackenzie's lips and he parts his lips, letting me in, our tongues do a dance as Mackenzie lets out a sigh of delight. I turn Mackenzie to Kyle and there lips meet as they kiss and Mackenzie's passion builds. They break their kiss and stand back and undress before we start to undress him. The moonlight hits his body, and it highlights his muscles and curves. His hair is aglow with the light as it shimmers and his eyes sparkle as they reflect the moon's light. We lead him to the bed and lay him down, with each of us taking a side of him and we gently caress his nipples, softly biting and sucking on them. Our son moans out in pleasure, as we take turns kissing him, our tongues searching each other's mouth. Kyle takes Mackenzie's cock, puts it in his mouth and sucks around the head; Mackenzie lifts his ass to give him more. Kyle runs his tongue around the base of the head, and then slowly went down on the cock. He swallowed Mackenzie's cock until he had none left to take; he smelled his son's scent and drank it in like a fine wine. I, on the other hand, I sucked in the boy's balls one at a time, gently rolling them around in my mouth, savoring my son's taste. Mackenzie's head rolled left to right, as his passion grew great, his hands gripping Kyle's head. I lifted Mackenzie's legs and I buried my tongue deep into Mackenzie's virgin rosebud. "Fuck dads," Mackenzie cried out, his passion too much, as I continued to fuck him with his tongue. Kyle could sense that he was very close, so he pulled off his cock before he moved to Mackenzie's lips and he gave him a kiss, as I inserted a finger in Mackenzie's ass. He moans in his pleasure as Kyle sucks on his tongue, and I put another finger in to further loosen him up. Mackenzie is now thrashing in ecstasy, as I prepare his ass to take my cock. I sit up; I grab the KY Gel, and apply it to Mackenzie's rosebud. "Are you sure you want this son," Kyle whispers to Mackenzie, as I prepare to enter his treasure. "Yes please dad, take me, I need you inside." He says, still overwhelmed from the rimming I just did. I position myself and tell him to push when he feels me starting to push in. "It is going to hurt the first time Mackenzie, but dad will be gentle. He will stop and wait for you to adjust to the feeling of something in you," Kyle tells him, and I start to push in as Mackenzie pushes out, and my cock's head breaks through the ring. "Oh fuck stop dad, it hurts so much," Mackenzie screams out in pain, as the head breaks through, and I stop to give him time to adjust, while Kyle kisses him passionately. When I feel Mackenzie relax, I push slowly in, stopping and starting until I am all the way in. Mackenzie's eye's roll back into his head, and he lets out a comforting sigh, as extreme pleasure coursing through his young body. I slowly start fucking, taking short gentle strokes to further loosen him and I'm very careful not to cause him too much pain. Mackenzie begins to meet my thrusts so I find a rhythm to our fucking and soon, I am fucking him with a faster pace, with Mackenzie meeting my every thrust. Kyle takes Mackenzie's cock into his mouth and swallows it deep down into his throat. After thirty or so minutes, Mackenzie is now moaning and thrashing, as his passion brings him close. "I'm cumming dad, fuck me harder and faster," he cries out, as he shoots his cum deep into Kyle's waiting throat. He shoots hot volleys of his sweet boy cum and it's the first time he has ever done this, experiencing extreme ecstasy. My son's ass tightens around my cock, and it causes my cock to explode. "Ride my cock son... oh fuck I have so much to give you," I say, shooting my hot seed deep into Mackenzie's ass. Mackenzie is thrusting up just as hard as I am thrusting in and I pound my son's ass with all the force that I can muster. I am no longer controlling my actions, but it's our rhythm that is, and I keep pounding away until I have drained himself dry and Mackenzie has stop shooting his load. Kyle moves up to Mackenzie, giving him a tender kiss, and Mackenzie lies there in a sweet afterglow. The three of us cuddle tightly and we are soon asleep, spooning each other. To be continued: I thought that you guys needed a good and sexy ending this time, having ended most with a cliff hanger. Let me know how you liked it at jjhoward2@yahoo.com Thanks guys, Joshua.