Date: Wed, 2 Feb 2000 12:41:04 -0600
From: dc1970 <dc1970@hotmail.com>
Subject: Shane, His Brother, and Me (part 6)

I just want to take a minute to Thank everyone for the great comments and
suggestions you given to me.  This is the last installment of this story, I
hope you enjoy it.

SHANE, HIS BROTHER, AND ME
(Part 6)

Finally, Shane and I were together.

While the other three went off to shower in the master bath, we sat on the
sofa and waited for our final meal in the hotel to arrive.  We were both
exhausted after the long night and equally long day of the most amazing sex
of our lives.  Still we sat there holding one another.

"I can't believe this weekend," I said as Shane traced the lines of the
muscles of my upper arm.

"I am glad you have enjoyed yourself.  That's what this weekend was all
about."

"There's something I don't understand," I said, turning so that I lay
across his lap and looked up into the pools of his deep blue eyes.  "Why
did you wait until now to do this?  I mean, we've been friends for months
now and you had every opportunity for this.  Why now?"

He smiled, and only stared into my eyes.  He said nothing.  I could tell
that he was thinking about how to answer the question, but I proceeded,
"You've dated all kinds of girls since you've been here.  I had no idea you
even liked guys, no idea that you'd ever had sex with another guy.  What's
the deal, man?"

Still no answer, but this time I said nothing more.  I waited patiently as
he thought over what to say.

"Shawn is the only other guy I have been with in my life until this
weekend.  I swear."  He must have noticed the look of surprise on my face.
"We used to have sex all the time in high school.  I guess it started when
we were about fifteen and has continued since then.  Until I met you, there
was never another guy that I wanted.  You're right, I have had a lot of
women since we met.  But to be honest, they were substitutes for you."  He
continued tracing the muscles of my arms and chest while he went on with
the story.

"I have wanted you since we first met, but I didn't know what to do about
it.  I had never pursued a guy before.  Shawn had been out for a long time.
He was much more comfortable with his sexuality.  The first day I walked
into the office and saw you, I thought I was going to freak out.  The
attraction was instantaneous, and I didn't know what to do because I had
never experienced something like that before, not for a guy.  That night I
called Shawn and we talked for hours about you, and me, and what I should
do.  Over the following months the attraction grew.  I would go home every
night and jack-off to thoughts of you and what we could do."  He stopped
here.  His face was turning red.  "I can't believe I am finally telling you
all of this.

I had been listening intently to the whole tale.  I smiled as I looked at
him, then I reached up and kissed him softly on the lips.  "You still
haven't answered, why tonight."  I settled back into his arms, lying across
his lap.

"Shawn got tired of hearing about you.  He made up this plan to get us
together, and I just followed along.  I wasn't sure if I would go through
with it," he looked embarrassed again.

"So why did you?"  I asked.

"How could I not?  When Shawn saw you at the airport he told me that if I
didn't do it, he was going to do it without me.  I couldn't let that
happen."  He went on, "I have never been alone with a guy.  I needed his
help to make me more comfortable, but there was no way in hell I was going
to let him have you to himself."

"Well, if that's how you had to get through it, that's fine with me."  I
was actually glad he had included Shawn.  I got two fantasies for the price
of one.  "But what about now?"  I asked.  "Are you comfortable enough with
me, or do you still need Shawn here with us?"

"No, I don't need him," he said, rather quickly.  "I am fine just the way
we are.  He seems to have found something else to occupy his time anyway."

Just then there was a knock at the door and the food was here.  We let the
waited in, a woman this time.  There would be no repeat of the earlier
incident with Andy.  She set the food out where Andy had put the lunch and
breakfast before, then she left.  The whole time she was there, Shane sat
naked on the couch.  He had flipped on the television and was going through
the channels when she left.  I couldn't understand why someone so free with
their nakedness was so afraid to show his attraction for me.  I asked him
about it later and he said, "It's different when someone is just looking at
my body.  With you, there was more at stake.  I didn't just want you to
look at my body.  Hell, you've seen it a hundred times in the shower at the
gym.  I have never been attracted to a guy before, and I didn't want to do
something wrong, or freak out.  Shawn mad it easier for me to release the
fear."

We ate and then went to the shower.  Although the water was warm and we
washed one another, we didn't do anything sexual.  It was an exercise in
restraint too.  His body is beautiful and we both had raging boners.  It
was all I could do not to drop to my knees and suck his dick right there in
the shower.  But we had discussed this very thing while we were eating.  We
had decided that all we were going to do was shower.  He didn't want our
first time alone to be there.  He actually suggested that once we were done
in the shower we should go back to his apartment and leave the Shawn there
in the hotel room with Andy and Mikey.  That idea was fine with me.  I
wanted to be alone with him.  Don't get me wrong, the other three were a
lot of fun, but I wanted to be alone with Shane.  I had been dreaming of
this for months and evidently so had he.  We did, however, make the most of
the shower.

He started the shower and got in, letting the hot water run over his body.
I waited until he had been in for a few minutes and then joined him.  He
was such a sight standing there with water running over his beautiful
tanned skin, and steam swirling around him.  My dick immediately stood at
attention.  I took the complimentary shampoo and put a small bit in my hand
then proceeded to wash his hair.  As I washed his hair, he reached out his
hands to begin applying soap to my body, but I stopped him.  "You first," I
said and continued with his hair.  I let him rise his hair then I got the
bar of soap and wash cloth.  I gently used to wash cloth to clean the rest
of his body.  I paid special attention to his rock hard cock, and then the
front of his legs down to his feet.  I turned him around and washed his
back.  I stood and watched as the water caused the soap to rise off his
back and cascade down between the round globes of his beautiful butt.
Putting my head on his shoulder, I kissed his neck as I used the wash cloth
to clean the area between his ass cheeks.  He laid his head back against
mine and let out a moan that said he was enjoying his bath.  Once I had
finished cleaning him and the soap was all rinsed off, he took the wash
cloth from me and proceeded to return the favor.  But it soon became
evident that this wasn't going to work.  He had gotten on his knees and
started washing my feet, and while he was there he decided he would have a
taste of my cock.  I had to put a stop to this quickly.  I told him that if
he couldn't just wash me he would have to leave me to shower alone. Then I
reminded him of the plan to just shower and get back to his apartment.  He
said that he didn't think he could be trusted to keep this on a just
showering basis so he got out of the shower.  So I finished my shower
alone, but it was probably for the best anyway since I knew that I would
need another shower if he stayed in there with me.

Once I was through with the shower I got out and dried off.  Shane was no
longer in the bathroom.  I assumed he had gone into the other room to get
his clothes.  This would mean that he could check up on his brother and the
two boys who had joined us earlier in the day.  I would get a full report
when he got back.  I finished getting dressed and went out into the living
room.  Shane was waiting there for me.  I was right.  He was now dressed
and sitting there on the sofa with that cat ate the canary grin he got
sometimes.

"What's going on in there," I asked him.  "As if I need to ask."

He told me all the sorted details of what he had witnessed in the other
room.  Before the other three realized Shane was there, he had watched
their games from the doorway of the bedroom.  They had finished in the
shower and were now lying on the bed.  Shane told me that they were all in
a circle as the sucked each other's dicks.  Shawn was sucking Mikey, Mikey
was sucking Andy, and Andy was sucking Shawn.  He said they looked like a
snake coiling around its self.  "It was a beautiful thing to see," he told
me, "And under normal circumstances I would love to be a part of that
circle."  He gave me a wink as he said this.  I knew what he wanted right
then.  What we both wanted was to get out of there and back to his place as
quickly as we could.  And that's exactly what we did.

It seemed to take forever for the cab to get us from the hotel to Shane's
apartment, which would normally have been a ten minute drive.  Hell, it may
have only been ten minutes, but it seemed longer.  The whole way there
Shane sat as close as he could get to me with his hand playing with my dick
through my jeans.  At least that was how it started.  I could tell he was
really getting off on making me squirm there in the back seat.  I kept
looking at him and then looking at the driver.  Every time I tried to push
his hand away it came back with more determination than the last time.
Finally I gave up.  I sort of wanted to see just how far he would go.
That's when he unzipped the flay of my jeans and pulled my dick out.  He
then proceeded to jack me off right there in the cab.  The whole time he
was doing this he kept a conversation going with the driver about the
weather.  I have to admit that the fear of the driver seeing or knowing
what was going on added to the heat that was building in my groin.  When we
were just a block away from where Shane lived, he was nice enough to let go
of my dick, and I painfully put it back into my jeans.

He paid the driver and we headed up to his apartment.  I had been to his
place, I don't know how many times, but this time, as we waited for the
elevator to take us up to his sixth floor apartment, it was different for
some reason.  I was nervous.  My stomach was in knots, my hands were
sweating and I could feel more sweat running down my back.  This was crazy.
He was just jacking me off in a cab.  Not to mention that I had just spent
the better part of the past two days in a hotel room having all kinds of
sex with this guy, his twin brother, and two guys we had just met.  I even
initiated the thing with the two new guys.  So why was I freaking out about
being alone with him?  This is what I wanted.  I'd been fantasizing about
this very thing for months.  But now that the time to act on the feelings
I'd been having were here, I felt sick to my stomach.  I have had a lot of
guys.  I mean a lot of guys, but this was different.  Over the past six
months I had started to develop feelings for Shane that I wasn't even aware
of.  I wondered if he was dealing with the same emotions I was when he
said, "You look as nervous as I feel."

With that, I almost melted.  He was going through the same things I was.
We had reached his floor and the elevator door opened.  "Why are we having
such a problem with this?"  I asked him.

He shrugged his shoulders and we went down the hall to his apartment.  "Do
you think we shouldn't be doing this?"  He asked me.

"NO," I said instantly.  "I've wanted this more than anything since we
met."  He stopped and looked and me as if I had surprised him.  "What?"  I
asked.

"Why didn't you say something sooner?"

"Hello!"  I said.  "Until Friday night you were straight.  At least I
thought you were."  I started walking down the hall again.  "How was I
supposed to say anything to you, let alone do anything about it?"

He stayed behind me so I stopped and turned around.  "That wasn't fair."
He just stood there looking at me the worst look I've seen.  You'd have
thought I kicked him in the stomach.

I walked back to him and put my arm around his shoulder.  "You're right," I
said.  "It wasn't fair.  I'm sorry."  The I kissed him on the cheek and
took his hand.  We walked the rest of the way down the hall to his
apartment still holding hands.

He opened the door and let me go in first.  He followed me in and as he
turned to shut and lock the door, I grabbed him by the shoulders.  I turned
him around and pushed him back against the door.  I kissed him as if it
were the first time our lips had ever touched.  With our tongues darting in
and out of each other's mouths, our arms wrapped tightly around one
another's body.  He pulled me to him and I could feel the hardness of his
amazing dick pressing hard against my own.  The pressure caused a moan to
escape, but I couldn't tell if it was from him, me, or both of us.  My eyes
had been closed but for some reason I opened them to see him staring into
my eyes.  I pulled back from the kiss, and said, "Why are you looking at me
like that?"

He smiled, his lips closed and curling up at the corners.  I got lost in
the fullness of his beautiful lips.  "I'm just glad we're here now.  We're
alone, and we're together.  I've wanted this since the first day we met at
the office."

My eyes drifted from his moist lips to his eyes where I saw a tear fall
from his eye and begin to roll down his cheek.  Without thinking, I reached
forward and kissed away the tear and then kissed him softly on the lips.

He gave my ass a quick squeeze and took my hands in his.  Then he started
leading me into the bedroom.  Once we reached the bedroom he turned on the
l amp across the room on the dresser then moved back to me and began
unfastening my belt and my jeans.  He sat on the side of the bed and
finished pulling down the zipper of my jeans.  He then lifted my legs one
at a time to remove my shoes and removed my jeans completely so that I was
standing in front of him wearing nothing but the tank top I had put on two
nights before and a pair of white sport socks.  He moved his hands to my
crotch and used one of them to begin massaging my man muscle, and with the
other he grasped my balls and rolled them around in his hand.

My head rolled back at the touch of his hands there and a low moan of
complete ecstasy breathed out of my mouth.  My head jerked up quickly
though.  All of a sudden there was a hot, moist sensation on the head of my
dick.  He had replaced his hand with his mouth.  He began sucking on my
meat that somehow seemed to have grown harder.  The he began pumping up and
down with his hot mouth, while he still had my balls in his hand.  As he
sucked my dick and played with my balls, the free hand began massaging my
ass.  Slowly it made its way to the puckered hole between my ass cheeks.  I
let out a gasp as he tickled the hairless hole.  He must have sensed that
my legs were going weak standing there because he removed his mouth and his
hands, and motioned for me to lye down o the bed.  He stood up to let me
get past him, and then grabbed my hips as I was getting onto the bed on my
hands and knees.  He was still clothed but he still managed to pull my ass
to him and press the hardness of that monster cock I knew was in his jeans
against the now exposed hole of my ass.  He began moving his hips up and
down against me causing the course material to send jets of electricity
once again the every part of my body.  As fast as he had grabbed me, he let
go.  I was wrecked for just a second.  I looked over my shoulder to see
what was happening.  It was like I was watching a scene out of a comedic
movie.  Shane had pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his shoes and was
hopping around the room trying to get out of his jeans.  Once he had gotten
them down around his ankles he was literally stumbling over them to get
them off as fast as he could.  I turned over and laid back on the bed just
in time to see him fall onto the floor.  I had been laughing, but this
newest development caused even more raucous laughter as I crawled to the
end of the bed to see if he was okay.  Before I could ask him anything, I
noticed that he too was rolling with laughter.  We just kept laughing for a
few minutes.

He finally composed himself enough to get his pants the rest of the way
off, and got onto the bed.  Instead of lying beside me, he positioned
himself on top of me.  Since I had been lying on my stomach watching his
impromptu floor show, I braced myself for his weight to be lowered onto my
back.  As the heat from his body rested on me, I was thrilled at the
feeling of his semi-hard dick resting between the crack of my ass.  His
chest heaved up and down with each breath he took, and he wrapped his arms
around under me, and began kissing me on the neck.  My own hips began
moving up and down against the beautiful cock I knew was nestling between
my ass cheeks, and it began to harden even more.

"I want to be inside of you," he whispered in my ear, and gently nibbled
there.

"I can't tell you how long I've wanted to hear that," I told him.

With that he stopped nibbling my ear and began kissing his way down my
body.  Beginning at my ear, and then down my neck to my back.  Each kiss
caused more gooseflesh to raise all over my body, and shivers ran down my
spine.  I could also feel my cock stirring beneath me.  He kissed across my
shoulders, and down to the light triangle patch of hair just above the
mounds of my ass, his hands exploring the muscles of my arms as he did
this.  When he reached my ass, the kisses became licks with his tongue.  He
covered my ass with his wet tongue and finally made his way to the crack of
my ass.  He began darting it in and out of my hole and worshipping it like
it was some sort of god.  By this time I was writhing underneath him, my
hips bucking up and down to meet the strokes of his tongue.  I let out a
gasp of pure pleasure as he slowly inserted a finger into my hole and began
teasing me with it.

I don't know if it was the fact that we were finally together, or if it was
what he was doing, but I said to him, "You're going to make me cum already,
Shane.  "You've got to stop now."  I looked over my shoulder and our eyes
met, but he had a mischievous grin on his face, and he continued to play
with my hole, alternating his tongue with his finger.  Before I could
object again, I felt the rush of cum pulsing from the head of my dick.  My
hips were slightly raised and my spunk sprayed all over the bed under me
and all over my chest and stomach.  I don't ever remember having cum
without my dick being touched.  As the ebbs of sperm began to recede, Shane
put his arms around my waist and rubbed the cum into the skin of my stomach
and chest.  Then he rolled me over onto my back away from the wetness on
the bed.

He laid on top of me with his face over mine and asked, "Are you ready to
really be fucked now?"

It took me a second to respond, but finally I said, "Uh…You're going to
have to give a few minutes, but there'' only one thing I want more in this
world than that.""

"Oh yeah?"  He asked.  "What's that?"

My actions became my response as I rolled him off of me and wrestled my way
to be on top of him.  I kissed him quickly and went immediately to his
amazingly beautiful dick that rested heavily over his hairy balls.  I had
spent the past two days seeing this gorgeous thing, but for some reason it
looked different now.  Even in the near darkness of the room this stunning
piece of meat seemed to glow with that golden color the rest of his skin
had.  It was soft now, but it began twitching as I drew in a breath and
slowly let it out over the flaccid thing before me.  I bent my face toward
it and gently kissed the head.  The main thing that was different about his
dick now was that it was mine, and mine alone to with as I wanted.  As it
began to grow to it's fullest extent, I wrapped both hands around the base
of it and took the head into my mouth.  A large drop of pre-cum came to the
head as I squeezed the large muscle and it tasted great on my tongue.  I
released my grip on it and took the entire thing into my mouth as I had
done two nights before, this time without the distraction of his equally
beautiful brother.  Then I began washing his cock with my tongue.  I sucked
hard, and soft, fast and slow, until he finally said that he was ready to
cum.  Immediately, I stopped.

"What are you doing?"  He asked.

"I don't want you to come yet," I replied with just a hint of evil in my
voice.  "When you do come I want your dick to buried deep inside of my
ass."  He seemed fine with this response as he took me by the hands and
brought me back to where our faces were together.  There was so much fire
in the air as our lips met and we began kissing and rolling over and over
on the bed, not even caring that the wet spot from my cum was slightly
cold.  There was such a release between the two of us.  All of the feelings
we had been wanting to share, all the fantasies we'd had about each other,
and all the feelings that had developed were finally able to come through.
Neither one of us held back.  We kissed and bit one another with the
passion of first true love.

We continued making love, that's how really making love should be done.
Two people, unharnessed, uninhibited, and totally connecting on every level
possible.  After an eternity of exploring one another's body it was finally
time for the two of us to become one.

Shane reached into the drawer of the nightstand and brought out a tube of
lube.  I was lying on my back and he was between my legs.  He handed me the
lube and then took my legs into his hands, resting a foot on each of his
shoulders.  I opened the lube and squirted a generous amount into the palm
of my hand.  Sitting up, I reached between my legs and lathered the lube
onto his hot, throbbing dick, then made sure to apply a large amount to my
hungry, waiting hole.  Then He bent forward and our lips met one final
time.

Lying back onto the pillows at the head of the bed, I relaxed, waiting for
him to enter me.  He raised my feet so that they were now over his
shoulders, and he pushed forward so that my ass raised off the bed.
Another wave of electrical current shot through my body as the tip of his
dick met my hole.  I had wanted this for so long, and now here it was.

He pressed his dick into me and there was no pain, nothing but sheer
pleasure.  He eased the entire nine inches into my ass and waited as he
grew accustomed to the tight hole that seemed to be strangling his hard
cock.  After a few minutes he was moving in and out of me with a slow,
melodic rhythm.  He did this for quite some time and then his hips started
bucking faster.

I was completely blinded by the pleasure coursing through my body.  Each
thrust forward sent new and stronger waves through me.  Each time he pulled
out it was like my ass wouldn't let the whole thing out of me.  It clamped
on harder to the head just as it tried to sneak out.  My hips also started
bucking to me the thrusts from his hips.  They were in perfect synch.

After a few minutes in this position, He stopped and pulled out of me.  A
strained whimper passed my lips before I knew it was out.  I didn't want
him to be out of me.  But I was soon consoled as he turned me onto my
stomach and raised my ass into the air.  On my knees, with my face buried
in the pillows, his dick returned to my asshole.

He didn't start slowly this time, to my utter delight.  He entered me with
force and instantly began fucking me with all he had.  He grabbed my hips
in his hands and pulled my ass back to me each of his hard thrusts into me.
I felt the hair on his balls tickling the under side of my balls with each
movement forward, and they made a loud clapping sound every time they hit.
I was suddenly shocked as a loud, painful slap went across my ass.  I've
never been into pain, but something about that slap caused even more
pleasure, if that was possible.  "Fuck, Shane," I said.  "Fuck me harder."
I wanted him to be deeper into me.

"Jay, I'm getting close to cumming.  I want to fill your asshole."  He said
through gritted teeth, then reached around to take my dick in his hand.  He
began pumping my cock to meet his own pumping.  I didn't realize it until
he had my dick in hand, but I had already cum once, but my dick was still
hard, and I felt the urge to cum again.

Within seconds, he was literally screaming in my ear and I felt his hot cum
gush and hit the inner walls of my ass.  That's all it took for me to shoot
again.  Spasm after spasm of his juice gilled me and my own cum covered the
bed under me.  Completely out of breath he fell against me with a loud,
sweaty smack.  I supported the two of us for a few minutes as we caught out
breath.  Through the heaving breaths he took he said, "Jay, I love you.  Do
you know that?"

I sat straight up on my knees, lifting him with me, his dick still in me,
but softening.  "I know," I said.  " I hope you know that I love you too."

He pulled out of me and got off the bed.  At first, I thought I had scared
him, but then I thought to myself, "That can't be it, he said it first."

I was right.  He wasn't scared, or angry, or anything but happy.  His face
glowed as he took my hand and led me from the bed to stand in front of him.
He took me in his arms and kissed me deep and passionate.

After this we took another shower, and then he took the bedspread off the
bed.  We had sex two more times that night.  When we were finally so worn
out we could hardly keep our eyes open, we settled into his bed with his
wrapped around me from behind.  He kissed me lightly on the neck one more
time and we drifted off to the most peaceful sleep I had ever known.

The next morning we didn't make it to work because we never set an alarm,
but we didn't get fired.  Shawn knocked on the door around noon,
interrupting our second session of lovemaking of the day.  It's only been a
few days, and even though Shawn has gone home, and Shane and I have
returned to work as normal as anything, I haven't slept at my place for
nearly a week.  Shawn didn't leave without one more session with all three
of us, and we're looking for ward to him coming back to visit soon.

Who knows what the future holds for Shane and me?  For now, we're just
enjoying life and each other.