Date: Sat, 30 May 2009 00:53:16 EDT
From: LouisamayLs6@aol.com
Subject: Nishor, Part 1

Mark was horny. REALLY horny. His girlfriend Kari had just teased him into
a frenzy, and then just left him hanging. As he quietly let himself into
his family's house, he brooded on the little smirk of triumph the girl had
left him with, that dark-haired little cocktease with the cute tiny body,
those smooth tanned legs in her shorts, that tight ass waiting to be --
STOP!!

He took a deep breath and let it out, trudging up the stairs to the room he
shared with his little brother. At the top, he considered taking a long
cold shower, then shook his head and opened the door to his bedroom.

The lamp by his own bed was on, and by its weak light he looked down at the
sleeping form of his brother Nicky. Actually, his real name had been
 Nishor Al-something. He was a refugee from Iraq who'd arrived about five
years before at the age of five, and had subsequently been adopted by his
family.  "Nicky " was a lot easier to say, and he wouldn't get teased so
much at school.

That had been a problem for awhile, the teasing and bullying, and Mark, six
years older and popular, had been his protector. Still was, to some
extent. But for the first few years, Nicky had it rough, and had come to
depend on his Big Brother/Knight. Mark would come down on the bullies and
Nicky would gaze at him adoringly. And Mark in turn had grown into his
role, and had come to cherish the boy.

There was something else about Nicky, too, something that Mark never really
thought about consciously but was quite aware of. Nicky was beautiful. He
was almost too perfect in his beauty, with soft and shiny black hair cut
into sharp bangs that framed the cameo face of a young god -- or goddess,
really, because it did seem that, if it wasn't for the fact that Nicky wore
boy's clothes, played boy's sports, watched boy TV, etc -- he had grown
into the form of an exotically beautiful girl. With his huge dark eyes, his
perfectly straight and button nose, his small, plump lips. . . and his
body!

In the last year or so, Mark had begun, in a peripheral sort of way, to
notice how feminine Nicky's body had become. It was a casual joke between
them now at the pool: Nicky, his bronze skin glowing, his lithe body sleek
in his tight wet speedos, would pass by Mark, and Mark would murmur, "hey,
pretty boy." Nicky would turn and grin at him with those perfect, small
white teeth, then turn back and continue walking with a slight added bounce
in his butt, just for Mark.

 And now here he was, asleep on his stomach under a light sheet. Mark stood
over the bed and stared down, vaguely surprised at the ideas going through
his head. God, he was horny. And Nicky's butt under that sheet. . .kind of
like Kari's, but a little smaller. . .and darker, probably. . .unless it's
lighter under his bathing suit. . .hmmm. . .

I just want to. . .see if his butt has, like, tan lines. . .Mark noticed
his breathing quicken as he reached down to gently pluck at the end of the
sheet. He lifted, and it was off. He dropped the sheet to the side and
gazed down.

Nicky was wearing regular white underwear, "tighty-whities", as they're
called. But not on Nicky. His were pretty loose, and he lay with one smooth
leg cocked to one side so that Mark could just make out an attractive
glimpse of curve into Nicky's butt crack. The butt itself was so nice that
Mark knew right then that he had to see it naked.

 Before he went any further, Mark needed to get more comfortable. He had a
raging erection, and his tight jeans were very constraining. He quickly
shuffled them off and threw them on his own bed. The hard-on tented his
boxers, but at least they were soft. Then he turned back to Nicky and
steeled himself.

Fortunately for Mark, Nicky was a pretty heavy sleeper. With slightly shaky
hands, he pushed gently at Nicky's bent knee and succeeded in getting the
coltish legs fairly straight. Then he hooked a thumb into both sides of the
top of Nicky's underwear and pulled slowly downwards.

The younger boy's underwear slid smoothly down, and Mark stopped when he'd
reached Nicky's knees. He stepped back and gazed down on his work.

"I don't think I've ever been this excited," he muttered.  For there was
the cutest, most edible bottom Mark thought he'd ever seen -- and, yes, the
smooth, plump cheeks were slightly lighter than the bronze skin around it,
especially the darker area at the small of his delicate back, and the upper
 thighs that led so invitingly to the paler bronze of his private places.

Nicky hadn't moved an inch. Mark leaned down to breathe in the smell of
Nicky's butt. Powder, salt, spice. . .Nicky. That's what Mark smelled.

He was so close, his nose nearly touched Nicky's crack. Fuck it, I need
this. He slowly placed each palm on Nicky's cheeks. So warm. So fucking
smooth.

Then Mark pried Nicky's little butt cheeks apart, slowly, slowly. . .

A light waft of stronger Nicky-smell emanated. Mark breathed in.  He saw
that inside Nicky's butt crack, the skin was even lighter, except where
 it became the perfect center that was his asshole.

Mark knew he was beyond control now, as he played with Nicky's bottom.
Opening, closing, pulling apart a little wider. . .he saw the boy's asshole
stretch, and noticed a light gleam of pink, of shine inside the dark
pucker. Mark leaned in and touched his tongue to Nicky's asshole, right in
the dark center.

There was a tiny contraction, the anus moved against his tongue tip, and
Nicky stirred. Mark, panicked, moved up and away.

But Nicky just smacked his lips a bit, tightened his butt cheeks a bit, and
rolled over.

Nicky was still fast asleep, but now presented Mark with his front:
underwear somewhat tangled at his knees, and dark little penis lying
against his hairless skin -- and more than half erect.

This was not only wildly exciting to Mark, but fascinating.  Mark's own
penis was circumcised, and though he'd seen Nicky's uncircumcised penis
briefly before, he had certainly never seen it in this state. He leaned
down again, inspecting. The boy's penis was like a smooth, pale brown pole
that came to a point -- almost no head, unlike Mark's (especially now, as
he pulled himself out of the hole in his boxers -- big, purple head. Oh,
God.)  He began stroking his own taut penis as he leaned in and licked
Nicky's. He sat up and looked. No response. Okay. Mark felt the deep
beginnings of a major cum. He leaned down again and took Nicky's penis
fully into his mouth. He held it there for a bit, feeling it harden.
Breathing heavier through his nose, he began sucking, moving up and down on
the boy's now cord-hard penis.

He stroked himself faster, and so didn't notice when Nicky's hips started
bucking, and the boy himself started to whimper softly.

"Wha. .  .what're you doing?" Nicky murmured in a sleepy, shaky whine. He'd
popped himself out of Mark's mouth and scooted his butt up to the
headboard. But he still lay back on his elbows, dazed, his underpants at
his ankles and his shiny penis standing up. The point had somehow opened
and blossomed into a wet, rosy head.

Nicky didn't notice his own hard-on because he was staring intently at
Mark's, which still stood out, stiff and defiant, from the hole in his
boxers. Mark sat at the edge of Nicky's bed and confessed.

"I'm sorry, Nick, I was just. . ." He twisted his hands together, barely
acknowledging his boner. "I was just so horny, I didn't know what to do."

At that, he slipped his hard penis into his boxers. His penis was still
rock-hard, but at least now it was covered.

"Horny?"  Nicky was barely awake. Mark thought he looked so adorable
sitting there with his pants down and his boner out that if it wasn't for
this awkward situation he'd just eat him up right then and there.

Man, what was wrong with him?! He was just way out there in Fantasyland!
"Yeah, like. . ." Mark tore his eyes away from Nicky's little hard-on,
"like, I wanted to be having fun, you know, like SEX, with my girlfriend--"

"Kari?" Nicky was absently curling and uncurling his toes. His stiff penis
bounced lightly.

"Huh? Yeah, Kari." Mark tried to concentrate. "But it was all, like, a big
tease to her, letting me feel her up and, and kissing and stuff, but then
when I'm all hot and everything, she says, "Bye!" He looked up at Nicky,
who seemed to be blushing a little. "And, I don't know, I saw you when I
came in, and you were just. . .you were just lying there with your
beautiful butt," and this time Nicky definitely blushed, and smiled and
looked down, "and you just got me all excited!"

Mark stood up. His boner had gone down a little bit.  But not much. It
still tented his boxers. He looked down at Nicky, who had been looking at
Mark's boner but now met his eyes. "I am so sorry, Nick. You're
just. . .I'm sorry."

A small smile on Nicky's face. "That's okay, Mark."

Mark patted Nicky's tousled black hair. "Thanks, pretty boy." And Nicky
grinned at that. Then Mark lay down on his own bed. "Still want the light
on?"

"No. Thank you."

CLICK.

 "Mark?"

"Yeah?"

"Umm. . ." Mark heard a rustle in the dark as Nicky slid down from the
headboard to lie flat again. He wondered if his little brother had pulled
his underpants back up. STOP! "Are you still horny?"

Mark chuckled. "Hell, yeah!?"

"What're you going to do?"

Mark took a deep breath and let it out. He felt his penis.  Definitely
still hard. "I don't know." He lifted it out of its hole again. "Maybe take
a cold shower." He absently squeezed the head. "Or maybe just . . .jerk
off."

"Jerk off?"

What am I doing, thought Mark, this is my little brother! "Yeah, you know,
just. . .play with my dick until I cum and then sleep."

"Oh."

"But I'll probably just go to sleep."

"Oh. Okay."

 Long pause. Mark heard a swishing of clothing against skin from Nicky's
side. Back they go, he thought. And I'm still hard as a rock. He sighed
again.

 "Mark?"

"Hmm?"

"Umm. . ." There was a pause long enough for Mark to think that maybe that
was all his brother was going to say. Maybe he'd fallen asleep again.

Mark tried to remove evil thoughts from his mind. "Umm. . .you can still. .

 .do stuff with me. If you want."

Mark's hand stopped moving on his penis. "What?"

"I mean, umm. . .if you were still. . .horny. And, umm. . ."  Nicky's bed
rustled. "If you needed to. . .do what you were doing. And stuff. .  ."

Mark let out a breath. "Wow, Nick. I'm, uh. . ."

"No, no, I'm just --"

"No, Nicky, really, I would SO want to . . .do stuff, but. .  ."

"Really? You would?" Another rustle in the dark.

"Hell yeah!? But, Nick. . .it's like. . .you're my little brother, and. .

.I'd want to do, like, I don't know. . .stuff you didn't want to do. And we
shouldn't do anything anyway, really--"

"Like what stuff?" Mark could tell now that Nicky was sitting up and
talking towards Mark's bed.

Mark was at a loss. "Oh, man. . .I don't know. . ."

"Like what you were doing?"

Mark sat up. "Yeah, see, now. . .can you even say what that stuff is?"

There was a slight pause. "You mean. . .umm. . .when you had my penis in
your mouth?"

Whoosh! Mark's own penis just then lurched inside his boxers. He
breathed. "Woah. Yeah."

"And. . .you were playing with my bottom, too. . ."

Mark's mouth fell open, as he turned towards Nicky's voice. "You were
awake??!"

There was a smile in Nicky's voice. "Umm. . .I think I woke up when you
pulled down my underpants, and then I could feel you playing with my
bottom.

. ."

"Oh, man, Nick, I am --"

"But then. . .did you, um. . .did you lick my poop hole?"

Mark was cringing. But his penis was harder than ever. "Umm. .


.yeah, I. . .I kind of did."

Nicky laughed his little whisper-giggle. "It tickled!"

Pause.

"But I really liked it."

"You did?"

A soft, high voice. "Uh-huh. . ."

Pause.

Mark felt he was on thin ice here, but he was also now hornier than
ever. "Nick?"

"Yes?"

"You want me to turn on the light?"

"Okay."

CLICK.

 Mark turned back on his side to look at Nicky, who was, indeed, sitting
cross-legged in the middle of his bed facing Mark leaning back on his
hands. He had taken his underwear clean off, and his erection was
beautiful.

Mark's own erection was open, too. "Still want to play?"

Nicky smiled shyly. He nodded. "Uh-huh."

Mark looked down at Nicky's stiff little penis. "Your penis sure does."

Nicky looked down and his legs slid out from crossed legs to straight.

He wiggled his hips and his penis did likewise. Nicky looked back up at
Mark, his brown eyes huge.

"Oka-ay," Mark's voice shook a bit, "why don't you come over here for a
second." Nicky slid off his bed and walked towards Mark's bed across
 the room. He looked down at his penis, then up at Mark, as if following a
compass.

Mark sat around on his bed. "Okay, stand right here." He placed his hands
on Nicky's hips, and the boy stood, jutting his hips slightly
forward. Nicky's rampant penis was about level with Mark's as the older boy
sat on the bed.

Mark looked up and the brothers' eyes locked in solemn and giddy
anticipation.

"So what do you want me to do?"

Nicky's mouth opened but he didn't speak.

Mark's penis felt like exploding. "You have to say exactly what you want me
to do. Exactly. I want to hear you say it."

Nicky blushed, and his open mouth smiled slightly. In a barely audible
voice, he murmured, "Umm. . .I want. . ." he took a deep breath. "I want
you to. .

.put your mouth on my penis. ." He grimaced and let out a small squeak and
a giggle.

Mark frowned. "Like this?" And he leaned down and touched his tightly
closed mouth against the base of the boy's penis.

Nicky giggled again and patted Mark's shoulder. "No! No, not like that!"

Mark sat back and looked quizzical.

Nicky breathed, "You know. . ."

"I told you. You have to say EXACTLY." He slid his hands along Nicky's
smooth hips, then moved them back to smooth around the boy's upper
butt-cheeks. "You know why?"

Nicky shook his head, a bit dazed with lust.

"Because. . ." and Mark's hands now squeezed Nicky's cheeks, opening them
and running a finger lightly along the crack. "Because it makes me really
horny to hear you say it."

"Ohh," Nicky whispered. His breath caught as Mark touched a finger to his
tiny asshole. "Umm, then. . .I want you to . . .umm. . .put my penis
 into your mouth. . ."

Mark opened his mouth, his eyes on Nicky's, and closed his lips around the
head of the boy's warm penis.

Nicky gasped.

Mark murmured, "Mm-hmm. . .?"

Nicky whispered shakily, "Now, umm. . . put it all in your mouth.  Ohh,
like that, yeah. . ."

And without further prompting, Mark started sliding Nicky's small hard
penis back and forth across his tongue, sucking up and down along its short
sweetness.

"Ohh," Nicky breathed. His delicate hands fluttered up towards Mark's
bobbing head, then stayed there suspended, as if he were reading a crystal
ball. He gasped again and rose up on his toes.

Mark felt Nicky's bottom clench in his hands. He loved the slickness of the
boy's exposed penis head. His mouth came away from Nicky's wet hardness.

He smiled at his brother's expression. "Like that?"

Nicky could only nod weakly.

"Step back a little." Nicky did what he was told. His slight arms were
still a little raised, and his penis was a shiny, pink-brown pole. Mark
smiled. "I guess you did like that."

Nicky looked down at his engorged member and actually blushed. He smiled
and nodded again. "I guess so!"

"Turn around slowly in a circle so I can see all of you." Mark fondled his
own penis, feeling supremely horny. Nicky started to turn, showing his
erect profile. As he did, he slowly raised his arms over his head, his
elbows bent. A natural model!

"Oh my God," Mark murmured, "you are so beautiful. . ."

Nicky watched his big brother stroke his penis. It was so exciting! He
wanted to show Mark everything, to do anything he said. He felt proud that
he could make Mark so horny like this. When he'd turned halfway around, he
stopped, aware that Mark liked his bottom.

And indeed, Mark murmured, "There's my pretty boy. . ."

Nicky grinned and did a slow little lateral shimmy with his butt.

"Nicky. . ," Mark's voice was a bit shaky, "show me your asshole.

Open up your. . .your butt cheeks and show me. . ."

Nicky's arms came down and his small hands pried apart his bottom,
revealing that dark hole. He even bent forward a little to let his brother
get a better view.

"Ohh, Nick, Nick, what are you doing to me?? No," Mark took his hand off
his penis -- "I don't want to come YET. Back up to me with that pretty
butt, come here."

And Nicky walked backwards, hands still on his bottom.

"Think you can walk it right back and put my dick against you like a hot
dog in a bun?"

Nicky grinned and stuck his dainty tongue out as he looked back and
concentrated on doing what Mark asked. Mark moved his legs further apart to
accommodate the boy's effort; his hard penis bent back a bit like a bow as
he delighted in the sweet sight of Nicky's beautiful ass, opened, nearing
his penis.

Then, with a little extra prying apart and a lift up on his toes, Nicky
succeeded in docking his crack along Mark's penis.

The look on Nicky's pretty face was one of glowing triumph. " I did it, "
he whispered.

"Oh God, Nicky, you did!" Nicky wiggled slightly against Mark's warm
penis. "You feel it?" Nicky nodded happily. Mark leaned in and buried his
face in his little brother`s soft neck. "Mmm, you smell good. . ."

Nicky's head lolled to one side, letting Mark nuzzle. He was bursting with
wonderful, new sensations: his big brother kissing his neck, sending
tingles all through his little body. And, of course, the strangely
beautiful feeling of
 Mark's thick warm penis against his bottom, almost IN his bottom. Because
Nicky could feel his brother's big dick throb against his asshole,
even. Right against it! Nicky smiled to himself and squeezed his asshole
tight.

"Heyyy, I felt that. . ." Mark said into Nicky's ear. He kissed the
delicate brown ear. "Do it again." And Nicky, his bottom lip between his
teeth, clenched his hole shut again. "I like that," Mark whispered. "How
does it feel to you?"

"Umm. . .kind of like my bottom is kissing your penis."

"Ohh, Nicky. . ." And Mark sighed deeply. "Turn around so I can kiss
you. Is that okay?"

The little boy gently released himself, stood, and turned around to face
Mark.

"Here, wait." Mark stood and removed his boxers. Then he sat and took hold
of the boy's hips and pulled him in to him. "Put your legs on each side of
me so you can still be kissing me down there, too."

Nicky smiled. "Okay." He straddled Mark's lap, feeling a bit awkward as he
slid his legs along Mark`s sides, preparing to place his crack right along
his brother`s erection. When he'd gotten to holding his inner thighs
against Mark's ribs, a little embarrassed at his own stiff little penis
standing straight up between them, he began to lower himself down.

Mark loved watching his pretty little brother concentrate, his thick lip
held between his white, perfect little teeth.

When he felt the warm tip against his skin, Nicky began to push his bottom
outwards to slide further down onto Mark's dick.  But rather than feeling
the thick pressure of Mark's entire penis length along his butt crack, he
felt the hard, rubbery tip push insistently against his little hole!

Nicky grinned up at Mark nervously. "Oops!" he whispered, and Mark felt a
little hand press softly on his shaft as Nicky repositioned himself to
envelop his brother's penis in the folds of his cheeks.

Mark's arms went around his little brother, and Nicky nuzzled his head into
the crook of Mark's neck. It was a little different this way, as Nicky
 could look down now and see the tip of his brother's dick under his
own. Big dick, little dick. Nicky grinned into his brother`s smooth
shoulder. "I like being naked with you."

Mark grinned too. "Oh, man, I like it better than anything!" He brought
Nicky's head up and gazed into his little brother's big dark eyes. "Kiss me
again with your butt." Nicky kept his eyes on Mark's and Mark felt the
slight press of warmth, the boy's little asshole contracting against his
shaft.

Both boys continued to look at each other, their mouths slightly open.

Mark took a breath. "Your little asshole is so sexy, Nicky."

Nicky managed to blush and smile at the same time. "And your penis almost
went in there!" He became a bit puzzled when his brother didn't say
anything, just continued to look at him. Then Mark swallowed and said, "I
know."

Nicky tilted his head and studied his big brother's face. "Do you want to
put your penis in there?"

Mark took a deep breath and began slowly shaking his head. "No.  I'm too
big." He continued to slowly shake his head. "It would hurt you. No, we
can't do that."

Nicky looked down at his own penis, now half-erect, and at Mark's penis
below his balls. He wiggled his butt and looked up. "But if it didn' t hurt
me. .

." He tilted his head again. "Then would you want to? To. . .put your penis
in my .

. .poop hole?"

Mark smiled. "Say asshole."

Nicky blushed again, but stood his ground.  "Asshole?"

"The whole thing, ask me."

And now Nicky grimaced and looked down. "Do you. . ." he braved looking
back up into Mark's eyes, "want to put your penis in my asshole?"

He took a deep breath and Mark hugged him to his chest.

"Nicky. . .I love you, Nicky. . ." He pulled his little brother back. "

But it would hurt you. You got a tiny little hole down here," as he reached
down and patted Nicky's bum, "and my penis is kind of big --"

"Kind of," Nicky muttered.

"Yeah, KIND of," as Mark pushed his hips up against his little brother.

He framed Nicky's small face in his hands. "Seriously, I would absolutely
LOVE to. . .to do that. . .but I don't want to hurt you. So, no. I don't
want that."

Nicky took a breath to speak. "Wait," Mark said, putting his finger to
Nicky's lips.

"Can I kiss you? Would that be okay?"

Nicky nodded solemnly. "Because, Mark?"

"What, pretty boy?"

"Because I love you, too. And I want you to do anything you want to
me. Really."

Nicky's eyes were huge and dark with love as Mark leaned in and kissed
him. It was a chaste kiss, and Mark felt the boy's soft lips pucker to meet
his. They opened their eyes.

"Nick?"

"Hmm?"

"You want to do, like, a French kiss? Like a movie kiss?"

Nicky nodded. "How?"

"Like, we can kiss and open our mouths, and just play with our tongues, and
stuff."

"Show me." And they leaned in again, and this time Mark tilted a little
right and Nicky a little left, and their mouths opened a little, and slowly
 they began to French kiss.  And as they both began to be transported into
this new pleasure, Mark slowly fell back onto his bed and Nicky's legs came
back around and he moved his body up so he was laying on top of his
brother. His penis was just above Mark's navel, and he could feel Mark's
standing up between his own thin legs, just below his balls.

As they kissed, as Mark entered Nicky's open mouth with his strong tongue
and Nicky sucked on it and swirled his own tongue around it, Nicky began
grinding himself onto his big brother, gyrating his little body against the
 older boy.

He felt Mark's penis rub against his thighs, his balls, and the hardened
skin between them and his asshole.

He giggled into Mark's mouth and locked his legs together, trapping Mark's
penis between them. As he raised his head, his lips came away with a
"plop". "Ha! Now you`re mine!" he whispered fiercely.

Mark grinned back up at the younger boy. His hands slid down Nicky's smooth
back and gripped his butt cheeks. The boy laughed and clenched. Mark
gripped harder and pried. To no avail. "You're too strong," he breathed.

"Ha-HA!" And Nicky bounced up and down on his brother.

"Okay. . ." And Mark brought his right hand to his mouth. He licked his
middle finger, swirling it in his saliva. He looked up at Nicky, whose eyes
were huge. "Let's see what happens now." And he brought the wet-fingered
hand down again. Nicky unclenched, and Mark splayed his bottom open.
"Ready?"

Nicky nodded. He had also let Mark's penis go free as well. His legs were
relaxed.

Mark touched his spit-covered finger to Nicky's asshole, and felt it
contract.

Nicky whispered, "That feels like when you licked me there."

"You tasted good," murmured Mark, and began circling his slimy finger on
Nicky's asshole.

Nicky's eyes half-closed. "That feels good. . ."

"Does it?"

Nicky nodded. "Push it in."

"You sure?"

Nicky nodded again. So Mark slowly pressed, and felt his finger slide and
sink into Nicky's hole. He let it stay at the first knuckle, gently
wiggling.

"How's that feel?"

Nicky was silent, just enjoying the intimate sensation of his hero Mark's
finger in his bottom. He pulsed his sphincter against the invader, and felt
his brother's delicious wiggle. "Mmm. . ." He moved his bottom around in a
 circle, slowly, then buried his nose in Mark's neck. "Mark?" he whispered.

"What, Nick?"

"Push it in more." Mark took a deep breath and kissed Nicky's hair.

Then, with another wiggle of his buried finger, he sank deeper. He felt
Nicky's hard little penis twitch against his belly. Now his middle finger
was sunken up to a bit past the middle knuckle. Mark could feel his little
brother's slimy insides now.

He felt he had more room inside of Nicky to wiggle his finger, and he did.

"Ohhh," Nicky's little sigh felt like it came more from his bowels. "I wish
you could do this all the time. . ."

Mark smiled. He had an image of Nicky on the pool diving board with his
brother standing by him, a finger in his ass. "I wish I could too."

Nicky's head came up, his pretty face inches away from Mark's. He stared
into Mark's face and bit his lip as he contracted his asshole. "I wish this
was your penis."

Mark looked at his brother and made a decision. "I want you to feel the
difference." He brought his other hand up to Nicky's face. "Open your
mouth."

Nicky did, and Mark touched the fingertip to Nicky's tongue. "Now, suck on
 that for a second."

It was weirdly erotic to watch Nicky suck his finger while he had the other
in his asshole! As Nicky sucked in and out, Mark pushed and pulled
accordingly. Nicky began to breathe more heavily through his nose.

"Okay," and he slid his finger out of Nicky's mouth. A little pout from the
boy. "I know," Mark murmured, "I'm just going to show you something.

Ready for me to come out?" And he wiggled the butt-finger. Another, bigger
pout, and Nicky clenched his butt around the finger. Nicky smiled and shook
his head.

Mark sing-songed, "I think you'll like this."

Reluctantly, Nicky relaxed, and Mark slid his finger slowly out of the
boy's slick asshole. "Now, sit up for a second." Nicky did, sitting, legs
splayed on Mark's thighs. "Remember how it felt to suck my finger?" Nicky
smiled and nodded lasciviously. "Okay." Mark grinned. "Now I want you to
suck MY penis.

Okay?"

Nicky nodded vigorously, shy but very willing. He awaited instructions.

Mark looked around the room. A mirror hung on the closed closet door at the
foot of Mark's bed. "Oh. Yes. Here," and he brought Nicky around by
 the arm to sit at the foot of the bed. "See? I want to look at your pretty
butt
 in the mirror while you . . .suck my penis." Mark laughed, dazed at his
good fortune. "I can't believe I'm actually saying that to you!"

A pang of fear and conscience struck him. He held both Nicky's arms firmly
in his grasp. "This is okay, right? I mean, man, Nicky. . ." and he
 let both arms go. "Is this okay? I mean, you're really young, you know,
and nobody, Nobody can know about--"

"Mark." Nicky grabbed his brother's arm in turn. "Mark, I want this.  This
is what I want!"

Mark looked into his little brother's beautiful eyes.  "Really?"

Nicky nodded vigorously. "Really! I do! I want to do. . .whatever you tell
me to do." He gently pushed his brother back on the bed. Mark's penis
 had shrunken a very little bit. Nicky knelt up between his brother's legs.
"

Nobody will ever, ever know about us." He looked back at the mirror, thrust
out his butt, and then looked back at Mark. "Can you see?"

Mark was overwhelmed. Yes, he nodded, he could see his little brother's
pretty bottom, and then see the cute little now-shiny anus that appeared as
Nicky bent down to his penis. That sight, at a clear angle in the mirror,
firmed up Mark's cock quite fast.

"Wo-ow," Nicky marveled. "Your penis just got bigger right now!"  He was
concentrating more on giving Mark a good look at his outthrust ass in the
mirror than doing anything with his penis. It was, after all, the first
time he would be touching anyone's penis besides his own!

"Just looking at your pretty butt gets me excited, Nicky." He brushed the
boy's jet black hair from his forehead, and held up his hard penis at its
base.

"Just do what I did with yours. Take as much of it as you can into your
mouth, okay?"

Nicky smiled shyly. "Okay." He opened his cute mouth and Mark watched the
thick, purple head disappear. Nicky closed his mouth as much as he could
(not much). His big brown eyes looked up to Mark for guidance.

"Oooh, Nicky, that's great. .  Now, here, hold onto me yourself," and
Nicky, his lips wrapped around Mark's cock head, wrapped his small,
delicate hands around the base of Mark's penis. The sight of his little
brother Nicky, his cute bare ass moving in the mirror, holding his penis
and sucking on it like creamsicle, sent a thrill of lust through Mark like
a bolt of lightning.  "

Oh my GOD, Nicky. . .!" he groaned.

 "Plop!" Nicky's pulled his mouth up, his eyes full of concern. "What,
what? What's wrong??"

Mark laughed weakly. "No, no. . ." he tousled his little brother's hair.

"Nicky, it felt so good I was just. . ." He pushed Nicky's head down. "

Get back there, you!"

And Nicky, eyes on his brother, opened his mouth again and took as much of
Mark's 6 inches or so as he could. When he slid his little mouth back up,
he bared his teeth and lightly nipped the head. Mark gasped. Then Nicky
began slowly sucking up and down on his big brother's hard cock, his eyes
on Mark
 all the while.

"Okay, stop for a second." Mark's face was flushed. He muttered, almost to
himself, "I'm so close to coming, I don't want to come yet."

Nicky let go of Mark's penis, and waited over it, his lips glistening.

Mark cleared his throat. "Now. You remember how my finger felt in your
mouth?"

Nicky nodded.

"So now, that's how my dick feels. In your mouth." Nicky smiled and
nodded. "Nicky, I'm telling you, how do you think that would feel in your
butt??"

Nicky's eyebrows rose. He thought for a moment. "Big," he said.

"Yes, BIG!?" Mark shook his head and took a deep breath. "Open your mouth,
Nick. Real wide." Nicky did. His nostrils flared as he did."

Okay, now look in the mirror like that." Nicky shuffled his body around and
looked, mouth agape. "See?? You couldn't even fit my whole entire dick in
there!

And how much bigger is that," he pointed to the boy's mouth in the mirror,
"than THAT?" And here he pointed right into Nicky's bottom, touching his
fingertip to the middle of his crack.

Nicky turned to face Mark and sat down over his bent knees, his flexibility
letting him kneel-sit like a girl, lower legs splayed at the
knees. "Well..." he picked at the sheet. "But, Mark?"

"What, pretty boy?"

"Umm. . .if it didn't hurt, you'd still want to push your penis into my
bottom, right?"

Mark again took a deep breath. "IF it didn't hurt. . .which it would."

"But IF it didn't. . .?"

Mark laughed, defeated. "If it didn't. . .then Hell yes, I'd want to fuck
your pretty butt!"

Nicky blushed, his mouth opened and his brows rose all at once.  "That
would be. . .fucking?"

"At its best, yep."

"Wow. . ." Nicky noticed that Mark's penis had deflated a bit.

"Mark?"

"What, baby?"

"Can I, umm, suck your penis some more now?"

Mark fell back on the bed and laughed. "Wait!" He popped back up.

"Get up on me and turn around so I can watch your cute little asshole while
 you suck me."

Nicky grinned and scrambled up. He turned around, straddling Mark's
ribs. Then he looked back and pushed his bottom out. "Is this okay?"

Mark nodded, and Nicky turned back to his brother's penis. He bent down and
kissed its tip, again and again. And each time he kissed, Mark watched
Nicky's magical little anus wink at him. So when Nicky took the head in his
mouth, and began sliding his lips down the shaft, Mark couldn't hold back
any longer.

He tried to warn the boy, but by now he could barely whisper, "Oh!"  and
his hips rose in a slow bucking movement. It was the most luxurious, deeply
felt come he had ever experienced. He had no idea how Nicky was dealing
with it, and had a remote knowledge of the feel of little hands sliding up
and down, pumping him, draining him. Before his eyes closed, he had the
fleeting and delightful image of the dark little boy's cheeks squeezing
together before him, and his dark little balls flat against his belly. . .