Date: Sat, 18 May 2002 13:42:59 +0000
From: Nicholas Nicholby <nicholas6996@hotmail.com>
Subject: Little Saint - Part 4

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his permission.  The following is a work of fiction. The usual disclaimers
apply. The characters are purely fictional as are the events. This story
depicts acts of love and sex between consenting family members. If stories
of this nature offend you or if you are under the age of 18 or it is illegal
to read stories of this nature, then please leave now.  Comments and
suggestions welcome!

Thanks Sammy!  I'd love to hear from you all.  If you have suggestions about
places in the Denver area our protagonists should visit (if they ever get
out of the pool) let me know.  Namaste!

Little Saint - Part 4

Nicky's body was in that zone where swimming sent him.  He didn't know how
to describe it, but he loved it.  Every pore tingled, every muscle seemed to
sing, and his body could feel the water, the bubbles, the air on his back.
Nothing seemed to matter except soaking up the sensations.  Usually his dick
became stiff as a board and strained at his Speedos.  The slight rubbing
intensified the feelings and Nicky just floated in a haze of pleasurable
sensations.

This time something in his body told him that Charlie had entered the water.
  It was like an extra electric current and it struck right at his cock and
his heart.  He didn't see anything, but he knew Charlie was with him in the
pool. Nicky popped out of the water in a dolphin dive and silently slipped
completely under the surface.  Without looking, Nicky turned and allowed the
water flow to push him toward the center of the electricity flowing from
Charlie.  He suddenly popped up in front of Charlie and grabbed him around
the neck.  With a huge hug he welded his little body directly to Charlie.
He looked up at Charlie, but couldn't see anything through the fog of
pleasure attacking his senses.

Nicky pushed his head down on Charlie's shoulder and began thrusting with
his hips driving his three inch prick strongly into Charlie's stomach.  Each
inward thrust was accompanied by a little grunt of effort.  Each outward
rebound dragged Nicky's butt cheeks lightly across the top of Charlie's dick
which was straining at the waistband of his shorts.  As Nicky's thrusting
became more abandoned and urgent he began to loose the strength in his grip
on Charlie's neck.  As his grip released, his body slipped gradually down
Charlie's body until suddenly, on one particularly urgent thrust and
rebound, Nicky's butt pulled Charlie's shorts free and Charlie's dick was
now crushed between Nicky's legs and against the little boy's Speedo encased
ballsac.  The jolt of electricity that fired through Nicky as Charlie's dick
popped free drove right through his brain and into his arm.  On autopilot
Nicky freed his right hand and plunged it down between the boys to grab
Charlie's freed dick and quickly jabbed it up and in under the leg hole of
his Speedos.  Nicky was now riding Charlie's trapped dick: every stroke
forcing dick against dick and cruelly punching the little boy's ballsac over
and out of the way.

Nicky felt Charlie's dick against his own almost like an electric spark.  It
drove him to began a wild series of thrusts smashing his own dick against
Charlie again and again.  Then suddenly, his body vaporized.  He lost all
control and screamed as his every muscle was engulfed in the fire of his
orgasm.  His arms lost his grip on Charlie's neck.  His toes curled under
and the soles of his feet flexed out as his leg muscles completely extended.
  His arms shot out and his mind swirled in smashing colors and sounds.  The
only thing which kept him above water was Charlie's dick trapped in his
Speedos.

The strength of Nicky's orgasm and the animal release contained in his cry
pushed Charlie over his own precipice and he began a wild rabbit fuck motion
into Nicky's Speedos.  His heart pounded, his own body began to stiffen and
rise.  All of his muscles began to extend or contract depending on their own
relation to his rising orgasm.

As Nicky began to revive there was no peace here, he was still feeling every
sensation.  His body was still drawn tight and his mind seemed clenched on
the feelings in his dick.  They were so strong, his dick head seemed to be
completely on fire.  His balls were crying out against the beating they were
taking, but his dick wanted more.  He was a complete wreck suspended between
pain and pleasure.  He had no control of his body or mind and he began to
whimper while his hips tried to thrust back at Charlie's pounding cock with
uncoordinated, yet equally urgent movements.  Each jerking thrust more a
spasm than anything else, dragging his privates and the elastic of his  leg
hole against Charlie's frantic dick.

Just as Nicky's balls drove a nail of pain up his spine his dick was
engulfed in unbelievable heat.  Charlie's cock was exploding cum all over
the little boy's dick and the heat of the stored sperm spread over and
around Nicky's dick head driving its own fire to a flash point.  Nicky just
exploded in his second orgasm in as many minutes.  Both boys cried out in
their release and collapsed into a single mass of quivering, clinging,
over-stimulated flesh.

Charlie barely had enough muscle control to keep Nicky clasped to his body
and both boy's heads above the water.

"Oh Nicky," he sighed, "My God, Little Saint, I love you!"

Nicky heard, but his mind was in such a fog of pinwheeling lights and
roaring waves that he could only whimper in reply.  He whimpered again and
then his mind bounced off a nail of pain from his tender balls.  He was
falling, he was outside his body and he couldn't get back.  He was panicing.
  Where were his arms, what happened to his feet, he couldn't feel anything
except the pain from his eggs and rising flames again from the top of his
dick.  In his panic to hold himself together he wrenched his head back to
open his eyes, but he couldn't see.  His body pulled away from Charlie.

Charlie saw his brothers face go rigid and felt him pull away, but he
wouldn't let him go.  He knew Nicky couldn't stay above the water by
himself, he seemed to have no control of any of his muscles.  He held on and
wrapped his arms around Nicky and squeezed him tight against his chest.

Nicky had to get away, he knew he had to find himself before he was lost.
He pulled back, but his brothers dick still held him firmly by the elastic
of his Speedos.  He pulled back again but couldn't get free.  Then by
pulling back he pumped his Speedos full of water from the pool and as
Charlie hugged him close the cooler pool water flushed Charlie's cum away
and suddenly Nicky's dick was plunged from it's fiery peak into the ice like
grip of the water and then smashed against Charlie's dick again as Charlie
hugged him tightly.  Nicky's dick was in complete control and sent another
wave of sensation driving for the center of Nicky's brain.  It slammed into
the boy driving him over the edge again into orgasm.  This time, like the
waves made when a rock drops into a calm pool, Nicky was overcome with pulse
after pulse of driving, pounding sensation.  He cried out in ecstasy at the
feelings engulfing him and shuddered against Charlie seeming to drive more
and more pleasure from his dick to his brain.  He collapsed completely and
lost all body control and  mind function.  He fell completely into the
pounding lights in his head.

Charlie watched his brother in some inner battle and then felt the waves of
emotion and sensation wracking his little body.  He knew Nicky was
completely outside himself and just hugged him tight and willed him back
into his body.  But as Nicky lost the last of his awareness and flooded his
Speedos with the release of his bladder, Charlie too was sent over the edge.
  Nicky's release was directed exactly at the most sensitive spot on
Charlie's dick.  It was strong and hot and drove again and again at
Charlie's dick, trapped in the little boy's Speedos.  The relentless force
of the stream and the engulfing heat of Nicky's urine and frenzy of his
spasms sent Charlie back into his own orgasm.  Charlie cried as the dry  cum
seemed to crush his own balls with an effort to squeeze just one more shot
of sperm up and out his dick.

Charlie clung to Nicky for dear life as if the force of his arms could
overcome the power of their emotions and keep them both afloat both in the
pool and in the world of the living.  Then he slowly came back to awareness
and felt the pressure of the Speedos seeming to try and cut his dick in two.
  He gently reached between them, freed his dick and slowly turned toward
the pool deck.  He eased Nicky from the death grip and lifted him up and out
of the pool.  The pulled up his own trunks, exited the pool and carefully
picked up his little brother.

As he returned to their apartment, he placed Nicky gently in bed, removed
his Speedos and marveled at the beauty of the little boy sleeping.  The
panic and battle now replaced with the look of an angel on his head and
face.

"Oh, Nicky, I'd say that was definitely three miracles today."  He kissed
Nicky on the forehead and he whispered, "You are so precious Little Saint, I
love you beyond what words I can say."