Date: Fri, 30 Jul 2004 04:01:01 -0700 (PDT) From: Thomas Gaige Subject: Brothers, Friends, & Lovers - Chapter 8 Nifty: Please add this chapter to my story under your "Gay - Young Friends" section. Thank you. DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of sexual activities between men, teenage boys, and between men and teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it! Brothers, Friends, & Lovers Chapter 8 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next couple years passed relatively uneventfully, and with little change for the boys. Jason and Dan continued rooming together throughout their college years. They both did well in school. As time went by, their personal relationship grew stronger all the time. Both young men found an anchor, and great stability in their relationship with each other. When they weren't in class, they did most everything together. They took meals together, studied together, went to parties together, and satisfied each other's carnal needs at least two or three times a day. Most importantly, they slept snuggled in each other's arms each night as well, providing love and emotional support for each other. Jason knew after a short time that he had fallen in love with Dan. And it appeared to him, that Dan loved him as well, albeit not in the same way. For Dan, it was more a brotherly love. The obstacle that kept them from developing a full-blown love affair, was the fact that Dan still loved and maintained a relationship with his girlfriend Lisa, who was in school in Texas. Whenever Dan went home for vacation, he rekindled his relationship with her, never letting on that back at school he was living in a situation, that had either he or Jason been a woman, could be considered almost a marriage. Dan did consider Jason to be a brother though. A rock he could depend on for all his needs, until after college, when he anticipated he would be prepared enough to finally step out on his own as a man, and assume his role as a husband, provider, and hopefully father. For Dan, his relationship with Jason was exactly what he needed and wanted. Jason understood Dan, and how he looked at their relationship. Unfortunately though for Jason, he was in love with Dan. Even though he knew he wouldn't always have Dan, he chose to cleave to him as long as possible, in the vain hope that Dan would realize that it was he, Jason, who he really wanted to spend the rest of his life with, and not Lisa. While they were both at school, it was easy for Jason to forget that Lisa existed in Dan's life, as the only reminder of her, was a picture of her that sat next to Dan's bed. Wisely, Dan rarely spoke of her, although Jason realized he was in constant contact with her. Dan realized that his relationship with her bothered Jason, and had decided on his own, to not bring her up to Jason, so as not to hurt him anymore than he realized, he already was hurting him. So, the two young men cohabited during the school year, as if they were a monogamous, committed, couple. During vacations though, Dan went home to his "straight" life, while Jason went back to Vermont, with only his right hand to keep him company. Making matters worse was the fact that Jason didn't even have Paul anymore either, as he never came home from California again. Not that they would've been able to have unabandoned sex as they used to, but Jason figured maybe they could've at least jacked off together, and hung out together. * * * Paul's mother remained adament that she and her husband continue to support Paul and pay for his education. Paul's father agreed, only to shut her up. As long as he continued paying the bills, his wife remained silent, and he didn't have to deal with Paul at all either. Paul never attempted to return to Vermont, as he never wanted to see his father again. Instead, he went home with Darren, and moved in with his family during his vacations. Much to Paul's suprise and delight, Darren's parents had welcomed him into their family with open arms, treating him as if he was another son. Paul basked in their love, kindness, and generosity and came to consider them his parents as well. His and Darren's relationship deepened immensely over time, and the two became more committed to each other than most heterosexual married couples. * * * Back in Vermont, Luke and Brian remained the closest of friends. In fact, their relationship also deepened, to the point neither of them could decide if they were more like brothers, or if they were more like a couple. As time went by, they explored kissing each other, which they hadn't done earlier on. They also began using their mouths on each other more intimately, sucking and licking each other's bodies all over, and even including rimming in their repertoire of favorite activities. Together they continued exploring each other's bodies, and as their feelings for each other deepened, their sexual experiences became more lovemaking than just sex, as each boy realized that if he concentrated on providing the most slow and sensual experience for his lover, that his lover would in turn provide the same for him as well. The amount of time the boys spent together, making love, grew longer, as it was no longer a race to see which one could cum first. Instead, they each tried to see how long they could keep each other in a state of extremely heightened sexual pleasure, before letting them achieve their orgasm. In this way, each had the most spine-shattering orgasmic experiences possible. * * * Over the years, as their sons matured physically, emotionally, and sexually, Herb and Marge Anderson attempted to have sex a few times. Herb was usually able to get it up, but only after Marge sucked on his flacid dick for a few minutes, while he envisioned his adolescent sexual experiences with his friend Ralph, or fantasized about his sons having sex with their male friends. As time went by, and his sons grew into very sexually attractive young men, Herb found himself fantasizing about them, more than remembering the images of himself and Ralph. Once Herb was hard, Marge would get on her back and lift her legs, exposing her dripping cunt to Herb, the smell of which made him feel as though he was going to vomit. Herb quickly buried his dick inside her and began rutting up and down. As long as he kept a picture in his mind of Luke and Brian fucking, or Jason and Paul in a '69', he was able to maintain his hardon long enough to pump in and out of Marge enough to cause her an orgasm. Herb himself usually ended up faking his orgasm though, and finishing himself off in the shower afterward. For his main source of sexual relief, Herb still masturbated two or three times a day to images in his mind of his sons, and their friends having sex with each other. * * * By the beginning of Luke's and Brian's junior year of high school, both boys had turned 16. They both got their learner's permits, and were always begging their parents to take them out to practice driving. They were also taking driver's ed classes at school. Whenever Jason was home for vacation, both boys begged him to take them out driving as well. Jason spent most of his vacation in the car with the boys, and they put a LOT of miles on his car. Jason didn't really mind though, he enjoyed spending time with them, and letting them do something they enjoyed so thoroughly. Besides, he got to see that they were learning to be careful drivers. Both the Andersons and the Abbotts promised their sons that once the winter weather was over, they could take their road tests. Once spring broke, Luke and Brian were both chomping at the bit to get their licenses. Both took their road tests on the same day, and both passed. They were elated! They suddenly felt so much closer to being considered adults. Of course both boys wanted a car as soon as they got their licenses. Brian's father bought a small pickup truck for him, with the provisal that he work and pay him back for it. Herb and Marge decided they wanted Luke to work and earn the money to buy his own car. They knew it wouldn't take too long, as Luke had been working at odd jobs and saving his money already. Luke complained bitterly that Brian already had a truck, but Herb and Marge stood firm on their decision. * * * As many boys their age will do, Luke and Brian had begun experimenting with cigarettes, beer, and sometimes pot as well. They, and some of their friends had begun having little beer and pot parties in the woods in back of the school on Friday nights. Eventually, the kids were sneaking bottles of booze from their parents' liquor cabinets and bringing them as well. The Friday night of Memorial Day weekend was unusually hot. Luke, Brian, and a few friends got together for one of their parties. Brian picked Luke up in his truck, and the two drove to the party, which was in its usual spot, up a hill, in the woods behind the school. The booze was plentiful at this party. One boy had brought a bottle of Vodka. Another brought Jack Daniels. All of the boys had brought a few beers. They all had cigarettes, and one boy had a bag of pot and his pipe. The party started at 9:00, after it was dark. By 10:30, all of the boys were relatively drunk, and high. They were out of beer, booze, and cigarettes, so they decided to leave. They all stood in a circle around the little fire they'd built, and together they pissed on it. They all had so much piss in them, that they pissin on the fire alone, was enough to put it out. Boisterously, they gathered their stuff up and headed back to Brian's truck, and Hank's car. Hank was one of the other boys, the only other one who'd driven. Two of the boys who'd ridden up with Hank lived closer to Brian and Luke, and asked Brian for a ride home, so Hank wouldn't have to drive so far. Brian agreed, but said they'd have to ride in the bed of the pickup truck, because the cab only had two seats. When they got to the truck, one of the two boys who'd asked for a ride, got in the passenger seat. Brian was going to tell him he had to ride in back, that Luke was up front, but Luke waved his arm and told Brian to forget it. He and the other boy clambored into the back of the pickup. Hank pulled out of the clearing first, weaving down the dirt road out of the woods, toward the school. Brian fell in behind him. When they'd almost reached the school's soccer fields, a deer suddenly darted in front of Hank's car. Simultaneously, he hit the horn and slammed on the brakes, skidding to a complete halt, luckily missing the deer. Brian was following rather closely, and slammed his brakes and spun the wheel to the left to avoid rear-ending Hank's car. The left front tire suddenly sank down into a hole off the edge of the dirt road, pitching the back end of the truck violently up into the air. Luke yelled as he was catapulted out of the back of the truck, and pitched head-first toward the big thick trunk of a tall pine tree. Out of the corner of his eye, Brian saw Luke flying through the air, and screamed "LUKE!" Luke slammed into the tree headfirst and fell to the ground, lying crumpled and motionless at the foot of the tree trunk. Brian leaped out of the truck and ran staggering over to Luke. "I THINK HE'S DEAD!" he screamed, as tears began streaming down his face. * * * As Luke lay at the foot of the pine tree, with Brian crying hysterically over him. Jason was driving up route 100 through central Vermont, on his way home for summer vacation. He and Dan had had a tearful farewell earlier that morning, after first having woken early so they could share an hour of passionate lovemaking. Jason was tired, he'd been on the road 14 hours already, and just wanted to get home. He had about an hour to go yet though. * * * As Jason drove along, he played back in his mind, the sex he and Dan had had before they left the school, each heading back to their family homes for the summer. As he remembered that morning in bed, his dick quickly stiffened up. Scootching up in the seat, he shoved his hand down his pants and adjusted his dick, so it was sticking off to the left. He withdrew his hand from his pants and then settled back into his seat, and absent mindedly started massaging his long rigid lump, through his pants, as he recalled what had happened. He'd woken even before the alarm went off. He was in bed, on his stomach, nude, and Someone was playing with his asshole. It felt wonderful too. Quietly he lay still, pretending to still be asleep, thoroughly enjoying his lover's tongue, as it lapped up and down over his anus. "Mmmm!" Jason moaned, and wiggled his butt a little, pushing it back and up a little, indicating to Dan that he wanted more of the same treatment. Dan peered up at Jason's face, but seeing his eyes closed yet, figured he was having an involuntary response in his sleep. Grinning to himself, he went back to work on Jason's asshole, gently licking it and poking at it with his tongue. It felt so good, Jason couldn't help but moan a little more. Dan formed a spear out of his tongue then, and gently pushed on Jason's hole. It didn't give. He pressed again, this time a little harder. Still Jason's hole didn't give. Dan pushed and released, and pushed and released a few times then, and after a few seconds, he pressed one last time, and kept on pressing, adding a little pressure every few seconds. Finally, Jason pushed back with his asshole muscles, and Dan's tongue slid up inside his rectum. "OHHHHH!" Jason groaned, opening his eyes, and looking back toward Dan now. "Oh yeah, fuck me with that great tongue of your's man!" Dan grinned, as he withdrew his tongue a little, then he started to shove it in and out of Jason's asshole. "OHhh Fuck, yeah!" Jason exclaimed, as Dan kept on shoving his tongue in and out of his rectum. Dan reached between Jason's legs and grasped his cock and began massaging it. Jason began writhing around on the bed, under Dan then. After a couple minutes of moaning, Jason exclaimed "Fuck me with that big piece of meat of your's now!" Dan let go of Jason's dick, and pulled his face from between his ass checks. He grabbed a tube of lube, slathered some on his hard cock, and dabbed some on Jason's asshole, then he got on his knees behind Jason, and slowly and gently inserted his hard dick as far into him as possible. "AAAwwww!" Jason groaned, as Dan buried his dick to the hilt inside him. Dan stopped for just a minute, letting Jason enjoy the feeling of being 'filled'! Then, slowly and sensuously, Dan began shoving his hips back and forth, retracting and re-inserting his penis in and out of Jason's rectum. As he fucked Jason up the ass, Dan reached down, beneath him and grasped his cock and began masturbating him as well, with his still lubed hand. Within seconds, both boys were moaning with pleasure. As Dan's dick rubbed against his prostate, Jason knew he was going to blow his load soon. Dan felt that he would be too. Within a minute, Jason felt his orgasm building. Dan kept on pumping his cock in and out of Jason's hot, slippery hole. At the same time, he slid his lubed hand back and forth over Jason's hard penis. He could tell that Jason was getting close to his orgasm, as his cock felt harder than ever. A few more strokes, and Jason let out a groan. His sphincter muscle clamped tightly around Dan's dick, which was still sliding in and out of him. Then a load of hot semen erupted from the tip of Jason's dick, leaving a streak of jism on the sheet below him. Dan kept fucking Jason, and pumping away on his cock, and Jason blew another load, again clenching Dan's dick. As Jason fired his third load, Dan groaned and began shooting his own cum, deep into Jason's bowels. Jason continued moaning, and shooting progressively smaller loads of cum on the sheets beneath him, as Dan spasmed a few more times, flooding Jason's rectum with his love juice. Eventually, both spent, they collapsed together, with Jason landing on the bed which was streaked with his own cum, and Dan, whose dick was still up Jason's ass, landing on top of him. They rested together like that for a while, until Dan's dick shrank and Jason squeezed it out of his hole like a piece of shit. Then they got up and showered together. In the shower, once they were clean, they took turns sucking each other off. * * * "I'm sure gonna miss mornings like that," Jason thought to himself as he drove along, wondering if he'd get any sex at all before returning to school in late August. As he thought about it, he wondered how Luke and Brian's sex life was. His hardon, which had abated somewhat, began raging again, as he thought about his brother, and his best friend. Grinning to himself, Jason started rubbing his dick again, sliding his hand back and forth over it, as he started thinking about the last time he'd seen Luke and Brian having sex together. It has been SO hot! As Jason recalled how Luke had been fucking Brian up the ass, and how passionately they were both moving and moaning, he realized he was close to having an orgasm. He didn't stop rubbing his penis though. He couldn't. It felt too good! Jason wished there was a place he could pull off the road and jack off, but where he was at the moment, there wasn't anywhere he could pull off. He was still massaging his rod. By then, Jason didn't care if he ended up with a wet spot in his pants, he just wanted to get off! He began rubbing his dick through his pants with a vengeance then, as pictures of Luke fucking Brian danced in his head. Suddenly with a groan, Jason began flooding his shorts with semen. A wet spot quickly appeared on his jeans, where the tip of his dick was. Jason spasmed over and over, shooting his pants full of cum. When his orgasm was over, Jason continued pumping his dick, waiting for that last little bit of cum to leak out of it. "Oh!" Jason cried, softly to himself, closing his eyes for just a second, as his last drops of cum oozed from his penis. "AaaaHHHH!!!!" Jason yelled, as he opened his eyes, realizing he had drifted across the double yellow line, into the path of an oncoming tractor trailer. The tractor trailer's lights were glaring in his eyes, and the driver was pulling on the air horn, long and steady! * * * Oblivious to exactly where either of their sons were at the moment, Herb and Marge were watching the early news on TV. "Wonder what's with all the sirens?" Herb said, as another one screamed past the house. "I don't know. There's certainly a lot of them!" Marge said. Quietly, they continued watching the news. Another siren flew past the house a few minutes later. Marge got up and walked out onto the front porch, looking in the direction that they were all going in. As she stood looking down the street, a helicopter flew over in the same direction. Still puzzling about what happened, Marge was very surprised when a police car pulled up to a stop in front of their house, and the officer got out. "HERB!" she called shrilly, beginning to feel a little scared. Herb got up out of his chair mumbling "Now what?" and went out on the porch. "Mr. and Mrs. Herbert Anderson?" the officer asked, looking at both of them. "That's right," Herb said, feeling scared himself now. "I'm sorry, but your son's been in an accident," the officer said. "JASON!" Marge screamed, grasping her neck with her hand... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.