Date: Wed, 19 Nov 2014 00:09:27 -0600
From: Jarrod Holiway <jdylanh9@gmail.com>
Subject: I Explore Novak (Part 6)

I Explore Novak

The Essence of Titus

This is sixth installment of the Novak Saga

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"Get off of me." Novak said playfully pushing me away from him and getting
up from the bed. "I am going to take a shower before Titus gets here."

"What about me?" I asked.

"What about you? Just wait here or start a movie or video game or
something. It's not like you can shower with me right now with dad
downstairs." Novak said dismissively.

"Fine." I replied going over to the Xbox One to start a game of Halo.

	I sat Indian-style on Novak's bed with the controller and began
playing while he adjourned to the bathroom. It was hard to focus on what I
was doing because I was so full of anticipation for what the evening ahead
promised. Was Titus going to come in and we were going to get right down to
it? Was I going to have to wait until later when mom and dad went to bed?
Was Novak going to get everything started? Just far too many questions in
my head and butterflies in my stomach to concentrate. I was killed quickly.
I began again and was killed just as quickly. Three failed attempts of a
Halo mission later and Novak returned from his shower in just a towel
carrying his dirty clothes. He dropped his jeans in the hamper and threw
his worn underwear at my face.

"Haha! Everything I have ever wanted!" I said with a smile holding them to
my face. Novak rummaged through his closet and drawers putting on clean
clothes, he chose a t-shirt and athletic shorts but I noticed he didn't put
on any underwear. I was going to comment on that, but I let it go. He
snatched his underwear away from me and threw them into the hamper too.

"Titus is here." He said looking at his phone. "Just wait right there."
Novak said leaving the room.

	This is the moment I have played over and over in my head for the
last several hours. I sat on the bed and stared at the Halo menu on the
screen.  My mouth was dry and my heart was beating faster than if I had
been running for the last hour. I heard footsteps and trained my gaze to
the door. I watched it open and Novak and Titus filed in. Titus was clothed
just like Novak; a t-shirt and athletic shorts and although I wasn't 100%
sure, I was betting he wasn't wearing underwear either based on the perfect
outline of his penis visible through the mesh material.

"Hey little man!" Titus said enthusiastically walking toward me with his
arms out for a hug. I stood up and hugged him wearily. He smelled amazing
and he was so warm. He hugged me tightly like Novak does. My mind began to
ease. Titus was just like Novak: sweet, warm, aromatic, and loving. Can I
play Halo with you?"  He asked releasing me and picking up the controller.

"I'm not very good." I replied looking up into his face.

"That's alright. Neither am I." He said brushing against me as he sat on
the bed and looked to Novak.

"Jason likes watching more than playing. So, you gonna have to play me
Titus."  Novak said locking the door behind him and picking up the other
controller.

	Titus and Novak both settled onto the bed with their backs up
against the headboard and their legs stretched out in front of them. I
stood there not really knowing what to do. I couldn't see the TV from my
bed and mostly I just wanted to be close to them. I wanted to be right next
to them so I could breathe in their scent. I wanted to feel the warmth from
their tight teenage bodies radiate onto me.  Novak looked at me and patted
the bed between him and Titus. Score! I would get to sit between them and
could feel each of them on either side of me. I smiled and crawled over him
and wiggled down between them. It was a nice, tight fit for me.  Novak was
against my left side and Titus was against my right side.

"You are so fucked." Titus said to Novak as they began playing. I looked at
his face while he concentrated on the game. He was so handsome it was kind
of a joke.  I thought Novak was the most beautiful human ever, and I still
do, but I imagine if you put the two of them next to each other and asked
strangers to pick - the majority of them would say Titus. He had the
features of people in magazines and stuff. He was super dark tanned, his
jaw was incredibly square, and when he smiled his whole face became this
wonderful land of enchantment. He had super dark eyebrows over insanely
bright green eyes. Novak's eyes are dark green but Titus's are shiny,
bright green. The difference was vast. Novak had a long slender body, but
Titus was almost just as tall but he was much more defined. I guess like an
athlete or something.  Novak rode a skateboard all the time and was fit,
but I would guess Titus spent most of his exercise time lifting weights.

"Something on your mind, little man?" Titus asked looking down at me.

"Oh, um, no. Sorry." I muttered looking away. I had lost track of time
staring at Titus. It had probably been the better part of 20 minutes I was
just staring at Titus and not realizing it.

"You sure? Look like you think'n 'bout something." He asked.

"You are so pretty." I said with amazement in my voice.

"Hahaha! I think you mean handsome. Girls are pretty, but thank you little
dude."  Titus said with the biggest smile I have ever seen. He turned back
to the game and we resumed just sitting there again. I kept glancing at him
and at Novak; looking at their faces, bodies, legs, and of course
crotches. It was like Christmas every time one of them would adjust or idly
scratch his bulge. I loved watching them grab themselves like that. I
wished each time one of them would ask me if I wanted to do it for him.

"Bro, I have beaten you three out of three now." Novak said with a clear
mocking tone in his voice. Gloating was one of Novak's favorite things to
do. Everything was a competition to him and he loved to win, but mostly
because his favorite thing was telling you he won.

"You just gett'n lucky. Plus, what is my incentive to win? What I get if I
win next one?" Titus replied sounding very nonchalant and completely
grammatically incorrect.

"Tell you what; you win the next one you can have a foot massage." Novak
replied already queueing up the next match between them.

"Alright, you on. My feet been hurting all day from my run this morning."
Titus said focusing harder on the screen.

	All Titus had to do was ask me to rub his feet. I would have been
doing it this whole time. I kind of liked feet anyway. He had long slender
feet like Novak's with a crazy tall arch in the middle. I kept staring at
them not paying attention to anything else when Titus's whole body lurched
as he threw an arm into the air, "Boom!  See, I just needed an incentive.
Make it good Novak." Titus said wiggling his feet.

"Hey, I never said I would give you a foot massage. I said you could get
one if you won." Novak said looking at Titus. Then moving his focus to me,
"Jason, you want to give Titus a foot massage?" he asked.

	My eyes went wide and my smile went wider. I looked at Titus and he
just nodded and winked at me. I moved down and sat on the foot of the bed
putting both his feet in my lap. Titus shook his head, "Naw, ain't gonna
work. Can't see the TV no more.  How 'bout you lay across the foot of the
bed?" I moved into this position which worked fine for me. Lying on my
stomach positioned his feet directly in my face. I propped myself up on my
elbows and grabbed his right foot; it was the one kind of further from
me. I figured I would do it first then the closer foot. "Don't be afraid to
use some muscle. I like my foot massages hard." Titus said before looking
back up to the TV.

	I let my fingers grab the top of his foot and I put my thumbs on
the bottom and I squeezed really hard. I began rotating my thumbs in a
circular motion starting at his heel and working up to where his long toes
began. I went up and down his foot repeating this for several minutes. Then
I used my hand to push all his toes back toward his knee until I met strong
resistance. Then I pulled them all down toward me until most of them
cracked and didn't want to go any further. Titus let out a sigh of
pleasure. I let his toes bounce back to their normal resting position and
then I threaded my fingers in the spaces between and clamped my hand. I
left my fingers between his toes and rocked my hand back and forth. I used
my other hand to massage his foot again while I stretched his toes hither
and thither. I could feel him completely relax every muscle in his foot. It
was limp in my hands but still felt strong. I leaned forward and kissed the
ball of his foot, "This one is finished." I said. He looked down at me with
a smile.

"What was your favorite part so I can do the other one better?" I asked.

"It was all amazing little man. If I had to pick a favorite part it was the
end when you gave it a kiss. Your hands is really soft, but your lips is
softer." Titus replied.

"No problem, Titus." I said cheerily. I was hoping he wouldn't think it was
weird when I kissed his foot in the first place so this worked out well. I
shuffled in the bed a bit and put myself directly in front of Titus's left
foot. I glanced at his face as I put my hands to it to begin the same steps
I took on the other foot. As I looked into his face I wondered why he spoke
differently than me. It seemed like he purposefully said things incorrectly
sometimes. It seemed...cool. He didn't follow the rules of grammar that
were so important in my house. He didn't speak like my dad and mom. He
spoke how he wanted to speak. It made him seem so badass.

	Rather than wait with the kiss. I began kissing Titus's foot
immediately this time. While my hands worked up and down it, my mouth
worked all over it at the same time. Titus mostly ignored me and let his
foot just be moved and stretched by me however I wanted. Every now and then
he would sigh. When it was time to do his toes I put the whole big toe in
my mouth and sucked it letting my tongue rub up and down it. That brought
more than just a sigh from Titus, he groaned. I sucked each toe
individually running my tongue all around them. He couldn't help it and
several times he flexed his foot while I slurped his little piggies. He let
out a louder groan and I let myself look to his face. His eyes were closed
and he had let his head fall back to the headboard.  Novak was still
focused on the TV playing but Titus wasn't even holding the controller.  It
was rising and falling on his chest with his every breath. His left hand
was holding a handful of the comforter and his right hand was on his
crotch.

	I kept sucking the toe but my true focus was now on Titus's
crotch. I watched his right hand move back and forth over the same spot. He
let his hand move down and I guessed he was rubbing his balls and that let
me see the long tube under where his hand was just a second before. It
looked huge. I took my mouth from the toe and laid my head on the bed to
the inside of his foot. I thought I might be able to see up the bottom of
his shorts and get a peek of that thing. It was too dark a couple inches
past the bottom of his shorts to see anything.

	I kept idly rubbing his foot while watching his hand work all over
his groin on the outside of his shorts. I noticed his shorts moving. As he
rubbed he was bunching his shorts up, pulling them up. I could see way more
than I could just a minute ago. I watched like a hawk as the shorts slowly
crept further and further up. Just a fraction of an inch of testicles was
visible now. I held my breath as the shorts moved further up and the base
of his dick came into view.

"You done giv'n me a foot massage?" Titus asked. My concentration on his
crotch was broken and I realized he was looking right at me. I returned his
gaze but didn't know what to say. It was clear I was laying there just
trying to see his private parts and he knew it.

"C'mere Jason." Novak said tapping the bed between them again.

"Okay." I agreed eagerly. I felt like Novak was throwing me a life line. He
knew I was embarrassed. I can just sit back between the two of them and
hang out again now.  Never looking at or answering Titus I settled back in
between them and leaned towards Novak letting my head rest on his shoulder.

"What we playing for this time?" Titus asked.

"Winner gets his balls licked throughout the whole next match." Novak
replied quickly.  It was clear he had already worked out how the rest of
this game was going to go. I wasn't good at playing the game but I had
watched people play it for hours and hours.  Novak was far superior to
Titus. The only way I get more of Titus is if Novak loses on purpose.

	It was just under 15 minutes later that Titus asked me if I was
ready. I looked up to Novak's face and he just winked at me. He knew I was
dying to get at Titus, but I think he also understood I loved him so much
and it was difficult to do things with other guys. I winked back at him and
turned to Titus. He smiled and I smiled even bigger. I rose up from my
seated position, maneuvered between his feet and started pulling on his
shorts. Titus raised his ass from the bed and the loose athletic shorts
practically fell off. Before me was a sight of perfection. Titus's darker
skin was so smooth. He was far hairier in places than Novak and the hair
was shiny, jet black, and seemed thicker than regular hair. His dick laid
across his right thigh and looked so big. Novak was pretty long and big
around - well huge to me, but Titus was noticeably bigger around. Finally,
my prize for the next match - I guess technically it is Titus's prize but I
felt like the real winner; two balls in a flesh bag.

"Don't be 'fraid to really explore them with your tongue. Every square inch
likes to be licked. Plenty of spit." Titus said with his celebrity smile.

"Thanks." I wasn't sure what else to say. I crawled forward just a bit then
went back to lying on my stomach kind of propped up on my elbows and my
face was less than an inch from Titus's manhood. What I wanted more than
anything since I first saw the picture of this dick was in my nose. I could
finally smell him. I inhaled deeply.  He was muskier than Novak. He smelled
richer and the overall aroma was stronger than Novak's.

"Hurry up and start Jason. We want to start the next game." Novak said
pushing my head just a little so my face collided into Titus's dick and
balls.

	I flattened my tongue out against the bottom of the right testicle
and licked up to the top. I licked in the same fashion just a bit to the
side of that spot. Again.  Again. I was systematically licking Titus's nuts
like a person keeps turning an ice cream cone looking for the next place to
lick. I got lost. It was like the wetter his balls got with my spit the
stronger his scent became. I had him in my nose and in my mouth now. He
smelled and tasted like a teenage God. It had only been a few minutes and I
already had licked every part of his scrotum I could get to, but I wanted
more.  I pushed my tongue underneath and behind his balls as far as I could
get it but access was limited. Titus knew what I was doing. He bent his
knees and moved his feet back toward him until the soles were flat on the
bed. He scooted down in the bed a little more so he was more on his back
now and less on his butt. It opened up access to a whole new part of him.

	I immediately rooted my face under his balls and breathed in. This
is the part of Novak that always has the most amount of smell and flavor;
Titus was no different. This was a delicious taint. I focused my licking
and now sucking of the balls on the underside closest to the taint. It was
marvelous and I didn't want to stop. I let my tongue wander from his balls
lower to his taint. I know the deal was ball licking but surely I can steal
a taste. I let my lips plant a kiss on the flesh bridge while I inhaled
even deeper. I ran my tongue up the velvet flesh transferring the essence
of Titus from him to my mouth. It was heavenly. I licked again. I wanted
more. I let my tongue start further down each time I made a lick up to and
over his balls. The only thing that brought me out of my trance was
something felt different. I just put my tongue in hair. I opened my eyes
and assessed. I just stuck my tongue in Titus's ass. I made my lick up and
decided to do it again. I breathed in deeply and could smell Titus's
ass. Novak wasn't big into letting me play with his ass. I wanted to test
the waters with Titus. I stuck my tongue between his cheeks, relished the
feeling and flavor of the hairs in his crack, and advanced my tongue until
it made contact with his asshole.

"Whoa." Titus said sitting up just a bit taking away my access to his
asshole.

"I'm sorry. I was kind of exploring." I said sheepishly. Novak was looking
right at me; he understood what I did.

"Yeah, no problem little buddy. Just stick with the balls. That was the
deal." Titus said moving down in the bed again.

	I went back in and took the whole right testicle into my mouth. It
was so soft and tasty. I played with it for a bit then I did the same with
the left. I was just letting it fall from my mouth when Novak tapped me on
the back, "Game's up." I crawled back between them and let my head fall to
Titus's shoulder. I was in love with him now.  Of course I still loved
Novak more, but I definitely loved Titus too. He patted my leg in
response. "What do you think Titus? What is on the line this time? Novak
asked.

"Enough play'n 'round. Do it. Full blow job when I win. I'm so hard it
fuck'n hurts, bro."  Titus said and gave me a little smile and wink. People
wink at me a lot. Is that weird?

	The game began and I couldn't pay attention. I could still smell
and taste Titus.  I just stared at his penis and testicles while I focused
all my attention to the inside of my mouth. I feared the taste was waning,
as was the smell in my nostrils. I lowered my head a little. Still not
close enough to get a good smell. Lower. Lower. Lower again and presto - I
can smell him again. I more or less am using his hip and pelvis as a pillow
but at least my face is close enough to get the essence of Titus from the
source rather than rely on remnants stuck in my nose and mouth. Yeah, my
mouth. I want to taste again too.  I don't care about their game. What
about what I want? Going for it. I licked the whole length of Titus's dick;
from the base to the tip. He jumped. "Yeah!"

"No, he didn't win yet." Novak said pulling the collar of my shirt.

"I don't care." I replied and tried to move back down.

"Let him." Titus chimed in.

"He has to tell me something first." Novak said. That got my attention. I
turned back toward him with a quizzical look.

"Why do you want to suck Titus's dick?" He asked me point blank.

"I don't know. I like the way he smells and tastes." I replied.

"What are you?" Novak asked. I realized then what he wanted me to say. This
whole thing started because I didn't believe Novak I was gay; I argued with
him about it.  Novak brought Titus over to prove it to me, and his plan
worked.

"I am gay, I guess." I replied looking away feeling tears come to my
eyes. I guess just being told my whole life it is a terrible thing made me
want to cry after saying those words. I felt Novak's hand on my chin; he
pulled my face back to him. He pierced my eyes with an intense stare.

"You are an amazing kid and you are going to be an amazing guy one
day. Pastor Phil and his fucked-in-the-head holy rolling flock can all go
to Hell. You can't change the way you were born and no one should even want
you to because there isn't anything wrong with it at all. Never feel
ashamed about being gay. Do you understand? Novak said never breaking eye
contact. I lunged toward him. I wanted to kiss him. Novak grabbed me and
deflected me into his chest. "You ain't kissing my face after spending a
fucking hour licking Titus's grundle and balls." He said laughing. I
wrapped my arms around him. He held me tighter than he ever has before, or
maybe it just felt like that at the time.  Novak pushed me away from him
and turned my head toward the prize I had been wanting all night.

"It's still here if you still want it little buddy." Titus said grabbing
his dick and pointing it toward me. I went for it. I didn't have a plan. I
impaled my throat on it.  I just crammed as much in me as fast as I
could. "Ohh, fuck! You don't fuck around!  Fuck." Titus bellowed. He was
already making a ton of the white liquid I like from Novak. Titus's wasn't
coming all at once like Novak though, I could just taste it coming out of
his pee slit continuously. I loved it. I would never tell Novak, but
Titus's tasted so good, better than Novak's. I worked it. I tried to get my
tongue in his peehole while I sucked the smooth, hot head as hard as I
could. I decided to explore again. I let one hand jack him off and rub his
balls but my left hand was up for mischief. I let it rub his taint
first. Something under his balls was so hard. I could feel how hard Titus
was inside his body behind his balls. When I pushed on that hard spot, he
moaned and his hips bucked. What an interesting turn of events. I wonder if
I can get to that hard spot from inside.

	I swallowed more of his penis down into my mouth and made it tight
between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I sucked on the way off and
took a small breath on my way back down. He seemed to like it; he kept
making semen come out into my mouth. My left hand continued its exploration
and found the target; Titus's butthole. Novak didn't really like me to play
with his, but maybe Titus will; plus I need to get to the hard spot inside
him. I let my finger circle it a couple times and then I pushed it
in. Titus bucked his hips forward into my face again. I let my finger just
move around turning it clockwise and widdershins and pushing it in and
pulling it out; no hard spot. I bent it toward his balls, and yes, yes here
was something. I pushed my finger in further and angled it straight toward
his balls and there it was. I pushed against the hard spot and ran my
finger back and forth on it while rubbing Titus's balls with my other hand
and swallowing the whole dick at the same time.

"Ahhhggghghg. Waahhhgggg." Titus began an unintelligible scream and Novak
threw a pillow over his face to muffle the roars. Titus's whole body
clenched, writhed, and jerked. It crossed my mind he was having a
seizure. He lost complete control over his body and I was starting to get
scared I shouldn't have pushed on the hard spot inside of him. Then it
happened. The liquid he had been giving me from his penis this whole time
was nothing. This was the semen or cum as Novak called it. It poured forth
like turning the faucet all the way on. I could feel the hard spot inside
him vibrate and pulse along with his dick in my mouth. It was
amazing. Titus was put together like a Lego ship (my favorite). All the
parts work together. I sucked harder for him. Novak likes when I suck even
harder while he cums. "Get out of me. Get your finger outta me."  Titus
more or less screamed into the pillow over his face.

	I pulled my finger out, let up rubbing his testes, and eased my
sucking. I pulled off of his penis, it was clearly spent and going soft way
faster than Novak does afterward. I pooled the cum in my mouth. There was
twice as much as anytime I have sucked Novak's wiener. It tasted so good
too. I pulled the pillow off Titus's face and he looked at me, still
panting. I pointed at my mouth. Titus raised his eyebrows in the "what"
face.

"Can I swallow it now?" I managed to get out without losing any of the
cum. His eyes went wide and he nodded. I smiled and audibly gulped. "Down
into my belly." I said rubbing my tummy and licking my lips.

"Holy fuck, little buddy. That was literally better than anytime I have had
sex."  Titus said finally catching his breath.

"He's good, but you might be taking it a little far. Better than pussy?
Seriously?"  Novak said letting me fall back between them and put my head
on his shoulder.

"No, dude. You have no idea what that felt like. Let him do the finger
thing to you, bro. He like jacked off my prostate while sucking my cock"
Titus replied.

"I can't believe you let him finger you, man.  I'm not letting anyone put
anything in my ass." Novak said.

"You will miss out on everything life means then." Titus said laughing.

"I'm happy you liked it, Titus." I said rolling to look at him.

	Titus looked at me and smiled, "Your big bro is right, little
buddy. Ain't nothing wrong with being gay. It's just all them haters out
there who can't do what it is you do; so they hate on you. Don't ever
listen to none of that shit. Anybody ever say anything mean to you; you
come tell me. I've beat wholesale ass for a lot less. Ya hear me?" Titus
said. I put my arms around him and he hugged me back. I love these guys.

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