A LASTING LOVE
Chapter 3
Adam continued to come to the pool when he was off duty and I could see how well he and Jamie interacted. I went back to college, Jamie to school and Adam to what Adam did. I spoke to Adam occasionally on my cell, and to Jamie almost daily, or more usually we would Skype each other, which was much better, it didn't cost us anything. They both told me that Adam was still visiting the pool frequently with my parents consent and at Jamie's invitation. The next development I should have seen coming but didn't. Adam told me he had been skinny dipping at the pool
"I couldn't avoid it Mark, Jamie engineered it and I couldn't back down. It was funny really and I'm not complaining, it gave me a chance to scope out your lover completely. He is way beyond gorgeous when he's naked, I could eat him. Pity he isn't quite legal yet, and by the way, I'll be having you arrested when you come home for having illegal sex with a minor."
Then he laughed. I thought, `hell he's right', I hadn't given it a thought.
I thought I would wait to see what Jamie said about it and was surprised when he didn't mention it. I mulled it over in my brain for a couple of days wondering why and came to the conclusion he felt guilty. Our next conversation I egged him on to tell me without telling him I knew.
"So what have you and Adam been up to in my absence?"
"Oh, nothing much, he comes over to swim quite frequently, we get on well together now."
" Getting any closer to seeing what fascinates you most about him?"
"I don't know what you mean."
"Oh, come on Lover, I know you have been itching to see his monster man meat."
"Well yes, but how would I get to see that?"
"How about organising some skinny dipping, you would at least get to see it soft."
Very accusingly he snapped back at me, "You know don't you?"
"Know what, Jamie?"
"You know we went skinny dipping a couple of days ago."
"Ok, yes, Adam mentioned it. I don't mind, I'm just disappointed that you haven't told me."
"Well, it's no big deal."
"In that case, that's how I'll treat it, as no big deal. We can always organise a threesome when I get home again if you want to make it a big deal."
"Are you serious?"
"I'm a bit ambivalent about it. I love you, but you are only fifteen so if you wanted to explore a little I shouldn't mind, and I can't think of anyone I would sooner you explored with than Adam, but I would want to be there as well."
"Wow, I never expected you to think like that. I do like Adam a lot, now that he's not a threat to my love for you. We can talk about it when you get home if you like."
I could hear the uncertainty creeping into his voice. Looking was ok, but getting into the touching was a step he hadn't contemplated, curiosity as it turned out, not lust. I could live with that, I could live with the lust as well if it came along. As long as he loved me I didn't think I would mind, and watching Adam make love to Jamie would probably be mind bending.
In the event none of it happened that holiday except Adam getting an erection when we were all three skinny-dipping. Jamie's eyes came out on organ stops as he watched Adam's cock grow when we were talking about the sex we had enjoyed together.
"You are still the most exquisite lover I have ever had Mark. I can only imagine one man that I know being better, and that is your lover."
He looked at Jamie and we both dissolved in laughter as Jamie blushed, but still stared at Adam's cock.
"I can always show you how good my love making is Jamie, if you would like to watch me make love to Mark again."
Jamie started to come round then and he got cheeky.
"Mmm, that might give me some pointers for when I make love to Mark instead of the other way round."
We made erotic talk for ages after that with all three of us sporting erections. I could see the lust in Adam's eyes when he looked at Jamie and I did wonder if one day I might watch them make love. I realised I wouldn't actually mind. I could envisage us having lots of fun threesomes without it affecting my feeling towards Jamie, or our relationship. It just needed him to be in the same frame of mind.
It all happened a couple of vacations later after Jamie turned sixteen. I think Adam felt more comfortable about it then knowing that Jamie was legal. Jamie had been in senior high for one semester when he got fully to grips with his swimming ability. He had the same coach as I had so I knew he would bring out the best in my little brother. The realisation that he was better than me and could realistically look at making the nationals filled him with a huge amount of self confidence. The result of that was a more daring attitude towards sex. He started to take the dominant role with me more often, and I loved it. Of course, he still loved me to make love to him. I could make him cry with happiness because I loved him so much and showed it in our lovemaking. He also got bolder when we were in the yard with Adam when mum and dad were at work. Inevitably the dares started, at first in fun and then we played cards with a truth or dare element in it. At first we all stuck to truths and Jamie got answers to questions he had never dared to ask either Adam or me. He found out that Adam still loved me and had not taken another lover because he lived in hope. He found out how deep was my love for him, and the fact that I dreamt of us going on forever as lovers. I found out that he did fantasise about being made love to by Adam with me watching and of Adam making love to me with him watching. It was only one-step then from the truths becoming dares. Adam got what he had wanted from the start.
Jamie lost a game to Adam and took a dare.
"I dare you to let me make love to you right now out here on the lawn."
Jamie blushed and looked at me. I knew I had to be very careful how I replied to his questioning look. If I was too enthusiastic he would think I didn't care. If I was too intense he would think I disapproved. I had to sound as though I would enjoy watching but not showing unnatural voyeuristic tendencies.
"I love you more than anyone else in the world Jamie, and I love the way Adam taught me to make love. If you won't feel embarrassed doing it with Adam with me watching I won't mind you completing your dare, which you should do. But I won't love you any less if you say no."
The look on his face told me I had it right. He wanted to try Adam but he didn't want to upset me. He threw himself into my arms and kissed me very passionately.
"Thank you Big Bro. I'll let him make love to you afterwards if you like."
After we had got over the hysterics the threesome started. I have to admit, the voyeur in me took over big time. I wanted to watch Adam making love to Jamie from every conceivable angle so I spent the time walking round them or crouching close to them. I caressed both of them at times as well making it more sensual for them. I watched my baby lose it as Adam took him off to Paradise and I saw the complete satisfaction on Adam's face as he orgasmed deep inside my lover. I was rampant throughout so when Jamie and Adam attacked me after they had calmed down I was most receptive. The result, as soon as Adam was erect again was Jamie watching Adam fuck me senseless. My orgasm when it came was monumental, but that wasn't the end of it. Jamie had got so boned up again watching Adam fuck me that when Adam pulled out Jamie slipped in and gave me another good fucking. Adam and I were both amazed, but I must admit, it felt so good I pulled Jamie into me after he came and gave him the kiss to beat all kisses. It made him cry because he was so happy I wasn't mad at him.
We all took a long time to calm down before going for a shower. Sitting around afterwards Adam summed it up in a way that made it clear he didn't think we would ever have sex that good again as long as we lived. I don't think any of us did. Jamie and I never made love with Adam again, or with anyone else. We made it through both of our college years with no problems on the sex front and eventually set up home together close to mum and dad. Our jobs allowed us to travel during our vacations, which in turn made us more interesting people to talk to. Result at home was invites to lots of social gatherings giving us well rounded lives.
I often wonder if Jamie and I would have found each other if it hadn't been for his father. We would I'm sure have been good friends but the rest, well, who knows. Jamie's father was eventually released from prison, a broken man, having been beaten badly and ostracised by the other inmates, even other criminals loathed paedophiles.
What of Adam? He is still our best friend. A police lieutenant now, he has boyfriends and changes them frequently.
"I've made love to the best and the second best, I have them as my two best friends, I'm content enough."
That was his answer when I asked him when he was going to settle down and make some guy happy.
THE END
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When I like characters in my stories as much as I like Adam, Mark and Jamie, I try to make the story longer, but in this case I didn't have anywhere to go with it. `Compassion', is another story where the characters were great and I managed to run that one to 50,000, so, sorry to any of you that would like this one to continue.