Date: Tue, 4 Nov 2014 16:58:45 -0600 From: Jarrod Holiway <jdylanh9@gmail.com> Subject: I Explore Novak (Part 4) Novak Teaches Me a Lesson This is the fourth installment of the Novak Saga ***All Usual Disclaimers Apply.*** ***Please Don't Steal The Story*** ***It Is FICTION and Should Remain FICTION*** ***Sex With Minors is Destructive and Horrendous*** I spent the day doing my normal Saturday routine. I watched some television, rode my bike around the neighborhood looking for other kids who might be out and want to play, and I read some comic books in mine and Novak's room. After a couple of really good comics I got a little tired and bored and started wondering what it would be like to be a superhero. I thought about how I wish Novak was a real superhero and I was his sidekick. We could fight together and when we were done fighting bad guys for the day we could go home and I would get to help him out of his crime fighting costume and take care of him. Novak was a superhero to me. I thought more about him and I began to feel sad he wasn't home. I missed him so much. I got off the bed and went to our dirty clothes hamper and rifled through the contents until I found the gold. The boxer briefs Novak had been wearing the day before were tucked right under a pair of jeans and were mine for the taking. I bounded back across the room with the worn underwear and jumped on the bed. I slowly brought the crotch of the worn boxer briefs to my face and I inhaled deeply. The scent of my personal superhero, my brother, Novak was evident. It certainly wasn't as strong as I would have liked, but it was there nonetheless. I exhaled and breathed in deeply again, and again. I was lost in smelling him and images of him flashed through my mind while I filled my nostrils with the lingering scent of his manhood left in his worn underwear. As intoxicating as the smell was, it wasn't enough. I began to put my lips to the underwear. I turned them inside out so I could kiss the actual fabric that had the honor of rubbing against Novak's perfect cock and gorgeous balls all day. I opened my lips and kissed the pouch repeatedly. Before too long my tongue snaked from my mouth. I licked the pouch. I licked lower and lower on the inside of the boxer briefs where the smell began to get stronger and stronger. I could tell Novak's dick must usually hang to where the head and piss slit were probably in this area of the underwear most of the day. I licked the spot furiously. I continued to use my nose to root out the areas of the boxer briefs with the strongest concentration of smell and lick the scent from the fabric. I realized I was basically between Novak's legs at this point on the underwear. I guess people called it the taint. I thought about the underwear on Novak's body and my own underwear often bunched up in this spot. I thought if Novak has the same underwear experience as me then this part of the underwear would have been bunched up behind his beautiful balls all day and kind of in his butt all day. Novak had talked me into licking his butt once but that was in the shower. It was freshly-soaped and he hadn't done a number two yet, so it was basically just skin even though it was his butt. This was different. I was sniffing and licking the fabric that was in Novak's butt for a whole day: which means he had gone number two, and even though he wiped, the underwear was still in his dirty butt for hours afterward. He probably even farted in them and here I am rubbing them on my face, smelling them, and even licking them. I couldn't stop sniffing and licking. My mouth was getting so dry but I couldn't stop. I didn't even hear the door open. I didn't hear anyone approach the bed. I didn't hear anything until my trance was broken by someone ripping the underwear away from my face. I opened my eyes to an angry Novak. My mind bounced back from fantasyland where Novak is a superhero; to reality where Novak is super mad. "What the fuck are you doing?" Novak said very lowly but still with every bit of venom he could muster while he threw the underwear and grabbed my arm to pull me into a standing position. "Oww, you're hurting me." I whined as I let him jerk me up and I stood in front of him. "You can't be this fucking stupid." Novak was growling while I was trying to wrestle my arm free from his grasp. Novak had such long fingers and his hand was clearly so much stronger than my whole arm. "What? Let go of me. Why are you mad at me?" I continued to whine while I half struggled to pull away from him. Novak put a hand on each side of my face and held my head still and looked directly into my eyes. "What if I had been mom or dad and I just walked into this room? Do you have any idea what will happen to you if mom and dad find out what you are? Do you know what will happen to me if they find out I have been giving you what you want?" Novak began to sound less angry and more serious. "I don't understand what you are talking about. Please let me go. It hurts." I whined again. Novak released my head from his iron grip and he gave me a short hug before picking me up and throwing me on the bed. He came down on top of me and was sitting on my chest and holding my arms above my head. "Listen to me, Jason. You know what the word gay means, right?" Novak asked me. "It's when a boy wants to be a girl and it's a sin." I answered. "No, it isn't. A boy is gay when he wants to have sex with other boys. When he doesn't want to have sex with girls, but thinks about boys all the time. You are gay, Jason. Do you understand?" Novak asked. "But no. That isn't true. I love you. I am not gay. I just love you so much. Gay people go to Hell. I won't go to Hell for loving you and wanting to touch you and stuff." I said enjoying the feel of Novak sitting on my chest. "You have to stop believing all that shit mom and dad make you listen to in church. You aren't going to Hell for being gay. You won't be tortured for eternity for sucking dick. So, just forget about all that. Now, what will happen is mom and dad will freak out and they are crazy enough to send you to conversion therapy or some shit. So, you have got to keep this shit secret. Until you go off to college, you can never do or say anything that would let them know you are gay." Novak explained. "Stop calling me gay. I am not gay. I just love you." I said getting a little mad he thinks I am gay. I don't want to be gay. Gay is bad. What I feel for Novak can't be bad. It feels amazing. Touching him and smelling him and everything is the happiest I have ever been. That can't be gay because gay is bad. "Have you ever looked at other boys and thought sexual things about them?" Novak asked. "No, just you." I answered. "What about girls?" Novak asked. "No, just you." I answered again. "Are you sure you have never seen another boy and thought about him naked and it made you feel excited?" Novak asked slowly making eye contact the whole time. "Well, I don't know. Maybe, but doesn't everyone do that?" I said sounding a little less assured. "No, Jason, most guys don't. Most guys think about girls naked." Novak answered shifting his weight a little reminding me he was in complete control and just how sexy he is. "Well, I still don't believe you. I know I am not gay. I only love you. I would never want to do with any other guy, what I do with you." I explained thinking that settled it. "Hmm. Okay, we will see about that tonight." Novak said with a big smile. "For now though, mom and dad are at the neighbor's house for a visit and I need you to kiss my dick for me. He is so lonely and needs you to kiss him." Novak said with a smile while he rotated his hips forward and released my arms. I immediately smiled back at him and my once dry mouth was quickly being remoistened while my spit glands worked overtime. My salacious gaze met Novak's and I moved my hands to his jeans and began to unbutton and unzip them. I stuck my hand in and quickly found Novak's cock. I rubbed it and tried to ease it out of his underwear and pants. "This is going to be a quickie, Jason. Just pull my dick out. Put it in your mouth and suck. I am going to move my dick back and forth and I am gonna cum right in your mouth, zip up, and we'll be finished. Then, tonight we will see just how much you love me or just love dick." Novak said while raising himself off of me a bit and positioning his open fly right above my face. I pulled his beautiful cock out and quickly gave it a kiss. It was so big in my little hand, it was so big anyway. It felt hot under my fingers and lips. The skin was just as soft and smooth as I remembered it. It had only been a matter of hours since I had last gotten to touch Novak's penis, but it felt like years. I was fingering and kissing it, lost in time. "Open." Was all I heard from Novak. I opened my mouth and he pushed it in roughly. The angle made it smash into the roof of my mouth and slide toward my throat-hangy-ball, or as my teacher would correct me and call it my uvula. I gagged hard when Novak's torpedo shaped head plowed into my uvula. I tried not to bite or cough, but I needed a minute to catch my breath. Novak wasn't going to let me have it. Novak repositioned himself in a flash and just pushed his dick deeper into my mouth. I could feel his dick at my throat where I swallowed stuff. It was weird how I kind of could see in my mind what it looked like in my mouth right now and I swallowed. Novak pushed and then I actually felt like I was swallowing his dick, like I do food. "Holy shit! Fuck Jason, that is fucking amazing." Novak said as he went completely still and just let his dick slide further down my throat. I slipped my hands into the back of his pants and groped his tight strong butt cheeks. "Awww, fuck, man." Novak exclaimed as he began to pull his dick back out of my throat. I breathed and he pushed it back in. It was weird how natural this felt. It was like I could picture everything in my head and mouth just reacted automatically to make Novak happy. I thought again about Novak's underwear and what he caught me doing when he walked into the room. I had been sniffing and licking the taint part and even the seat part of his underwear. I was thinking about how the fabric was in his butt all day and must be kind of dirty. Now, with his dick moving in and out of my throat and mouth, I am holding onto his ass. I have always liked looking at his ass I guess. It was only recently I started to think about it more and more. I wondered what it smelled like right now. I know he took a shower today but that was this morning which was a long time ago. I let my fingertips go into the crack just a little bit. Novak responded by pushing his cock deeper into my throat and I could feel his balls on my chin and face. My nose tickled as his pubes covered it. I was so happy to have him in my mouth but I was also still so curious about his butt. I let my fingers go further into his crevice. I used my left hand to pull and hold his cheek out while my right hand rubbed the inside of his crack. I let the fingers of my right hand feel up and down and then I realized my finger brushed his actual asshole. I pictured it in my mind and I let my finger rub it and draw circles around it. "Stop playing with my ass, Jason. It feels good but just suck my dick. I am going to blow my wad soon." Novak whispered quickly and clearly out of breath. I let my finger rub his hole and up his crack on more time before I quit and just went back to holding his cheeks as he pistoned my throat and mouth. I was excited for the semen he promised me. I sucked harder and harder and his dick swelled bigger and bigger. Novak pulled almost all the way out and began stroking his dick with his hand while he left just the tip at my lips. I made a seal with my lips around just the head of his creamy dick and I sucked while I rapidly flicked my tongue across his piss slit. It took only a few seconds before it blew. The thick white liquid poured from his dick onto my tongue. Again, it was like I could picture what it looked like in my mouth. I kept hoping more cum would shoot out into my mouth but after 30 seconds or so of nursing on Novak's cockhead, he pulled it from my lips leaving only his cum in my mouth. He let his dick flop down and lay across my face. I loved being underneath him. I loved making his dick feel good. I just held the sperm in my mouth and looked at his handsome face. "Swallow." Was all Novak said as he looked past his dick on my face and into my eyes. I let the slimy goo that came from Novak's body slide down my tongue to the top of my throat and then I swallowed. I worked my mouth to get any remnants of his juice into the middle of my tongue and I repeated the slow, deliberate swallow. Novak swung himself off of me and pulled his pants up, buttoned, zipped, and began to walk away. I just laid there unfinished with the experience. There was one thing I still needed. I brought my right hand to my face and inhaled deeply. There was the most exotic scent I have ever smelled. It wasn't amazing in a perfume way but in a nature way. It didn't remind me of a beautiful flower, but instead of playing outside in the woods behind our subdivision. It reminded me of dirt, but mixed with the beautiful flower. It made my mind go hazy and I closed my eyes to better focus on the smell. I inhaled again and then licked my finger to see if it tasted like it smelled: it did. I knew this was all wrong but it was clearly a natural animalistic reaction. Dogs do it to each other. That was the last thought I had before Novak shook me. "What the fuck are you doing?" Novak asked. "I can smell and taste you still." I replied. "That is kinda fucked up little dude. I know I am fucking tasty but you gotta get a grip, bro. My friend Titus is coming over after dinner tonight to play video games and stay the night. We are gonna find out if you just love me, or if you love guys." Novak said with a mischievous grin. I stood up from the bed and wrapped my arms around Novak. I buried my face in his stomach. The top of my head was probably even with his nipple line and my face was in the middle of his stomach. Novak actually put a hand on the back of my head and held my head there for a few seconds. "You are a good brother. See ya tonight, little bro." To be continued... 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