Date: Wed, 11 Feb 2015 15:00:17 +0000 From: Alain Mahy Subject: Trust 2 Please, please, please ! Keep donating to Nifty to keep the site free!!!! Jack and I got in a comfortable routine of work and leisure time. We had no problems whatsoever and nobody questioned our relationship. That suited us just fine. We didn't need any nosy man or woman in our lives. If it was possible, I would say that I felt our love grow. Strange, isn't it? But that's exactly how to put it. If we were apart, we missed each other immensely and at some point even going to work started to bother us because of that fact. Although we left the apartment at the same time and came home as well around the same time, as soon as I got in my car and Jack in his, we were missing each other. During the day we would often call or send messages. There were always reasons for us to communicate. On weekends we often stayed in bed longer, not because we wanted to sleep more, but just to be able to be close one to the other. At one point I thought it was childish. We were two grown-up men after all. There was no reason to react in a puppy-love way. We could, if we wanted, be rational enough! But it was an inner feeling that was so strong that we couldn't possibly deny it. As we both had quite complementary jobs we were even thinking about starting our own company. I was working as a software developer and Jack was doing creative computer design and websites. It had been years since I was working on a private project where Jack had helped me a lot. Instead of presenting the project to my boss (or his) we decided it was maybe time to work for ourselves. If the project was as good as we both thought it was. We could really make some good business and having the benefits for ourselves instead of leaving it to a boss. We studied the possibilities to a maximum. Our Dad was top accountant in a big company and promised to help us in that field. One of Jacks colleagues was a specialist in marketing and gave us quite some good tips. At each little step we made, we were more and more convinced we could make it. Instead of renting offices, we decided to move into a bigger apartment, or even a house, so we could work from home. We went hunting for a new accommodation, but the renting prices were far too high for our budget. Although we had both saved quite some money over the years, we didn't want to invest everything in housing. We would need new and more powerful computers and servers. Mentioning it all to our parents, it was Mum who came up with a pleasant surprise. She had been saving since our birth for each of our weddings. Now that we were reaching far too fast the thirties, she supposed that wedding ceremonies would not occur. She knew that I wouldn't, being gay, and seeing that it had been months since Jack had been seen with a girl or a woman, she guessed it would not occur soon. So, she said that she could help us with a nice amount to have us started our business or, if we preferred, a very nice deposit on a house so the mortgage would not be too high. Dad immediately looked into it and thought there could be a good saving on taxes if we worked from home. Our house hunting changed drastically. No more houses or apartments to rent, but something to buy. Dad had a little mortgage simulator that I downloaded in my tablet. When visiting a house, I could immediately introduce the necessary figures and see on the screen what the mortgage would be. It was very handy indeed. We contacted various real estate agencies. We were surprised at the lack of interest and the poor commercial sense some of them were showing. These were at once removed from our list. Finally, there were only two agencies left and they both tried to show us as much houses and apartments as possible, considering our requests. Each time we went visiting a home, Mum tried to go with us. Her input was valuable. Rebecca was amazing. As a real estate agent, she was a fantastic listener and understood what we wanted and what we needed. She had her list of available houses and apartments with her and systematically stroke out the ones that would not be suitable to our requests. In less than half an hour of conversation she came up with two properties: one was a house and the other was an apartment. She arranged for us to see the two places. The house was nice, but the apartment was stunning! When we got in, after a first look around Jack and I had looked at each other and we already agreed that this was our place. The terrace was just incredible and the views breathtaking. The kitchen had just been installed and Jack was over the moon about it. The price was just a little over our budget, but we made an offer that Rebecca thought would not be refused. Two days later the apartment was ours! Mum assured us she was delighted and would help us with the move and the decoration of the place. We had most of the furniture we needed, but still had to buy a few pieces, more for the office part as for the private one. We organized the apartment in such a way that our private part was completely separated from the office part. Mum did a wonderful job with the curtains and so on and Dad was the ever helping hand that was more than welcome. All together, it took us less than three weeks to be completely settled. Jack and I had both resigned where we worked and our new company name was soon on the first place when searching on the web: BJ's Software, BJ standing for our first initials (Bob and Jack). We were happy! We had a nice place to stay. Our parents came to visit more than before. The work was good and our project had started of real well. We had imposed ourselves some discipline of work. It was not because we had no boss controlling us that we could get lazy. Actually we had a lot of bosses: our clients. The most satisfactory element in our lives was that we didn't have to separate to go to work. We were together twenty-four hours a day and we loved it. When the first order for the complete program we had created came in with a nice deposit check, Jack and I danced of joy. Jack grabbed me in his arms and we kissed as if there was no tomorrow. We had completely forgotten my Mum had a key to the apartment and she caught us in each other's arms. She looked at us quizzically, wondering what was going on. We decided it was probably time to tell her. We sat down in the living room and told her we were more than brothers, that we were lovers as well. Mum was speechless at first. She looked from me to Jack and back. She seemed confused. We didn't know if she understood the full meaning of what we were telling her. Jack told her the history from the day Lucy had thrown him out and how our relationship had evolved in what it was today. - I guess I can now forget completely about having grandchildren, she said. But she said it without animosity. - I had the feeling there was something going on between the two of you, but I couldn't put my finger on it, she went on. The way you look at each other told me you were getting closer to each other but I had no idea you got THAT close. There are quite a lot of questions that now have their answers. But boys, you know that your father and I just want your happiness. If your happiness is to be together, so be it! I admit I had hoped for a different situation, but when I think about it, I am happy that you love each other so much. I would only say to be careful who you tell your real situation to. Not everybody will understand it. I understand it because I am your mother and I love you both unconditionally. I don't want you to get hurt in any way! We stood up and had a group hug. We loved our Mum even more. When asking if Dad would be equally supportive, she said to not worry about it. She would tell him and see to it he had no negative reaction! We laughed at that because we knew how our Mum was when she had something clear in her head. We didn't have to worry as Dad was almost more supportive than Mum. Dad was more pragmatic and saw the good and practical side of the situation. The substantial benefits of the first sale made us realize we were on the right track. The same night, to celebrate the first check and the supportive reaction of Mum, Jack and I went out to dinner. We hadn't done that for ages. We found a nice restaurant and made our reservation by phone. The lady on the other side insisted that a tie was more than expected. So, we dressed up a little. The place was nice and inviting. As we had our reservations we didn't have to wait at all and were led to our table upon arrival. We ordered a bottle of chilled white wine. The waiter brought us the wine while we made our choice of food. When the food was served we enjoyed it immensely and the evening couldn't get better. At least that was what I thought. It was the first time as well that we used the company credit card to pay for the restaurant bill. It made us feel important. When we were back at our place, Jack surprised me with a bottle of Champagne. We sat down on the sofa in front of the fire-place and we took pleasure drinking it and sitting there watching the flames dance. Jack lied down with his head in my lap. I leaned down and kissed him. Before I could get up, he wrapped his arm around my neck and held me in place. I suggested we'd better move to the bedroom. We took our glasses and the bottle with us. We undressed and slipped between the sheets, with enough pillows behind us so we could sit comfortably, but soon Jack sat his glass on the nightstand and slipped a bit lower so his head rested on my chest. He absentmindedly played with my chest hair and kissed my nipples from time to time. Although he did that almost naturally, his hands started to roam over my chest and stomach. Jack must have known what he was doing, because he perfectly knew how my body would react to his ministrations. Suddenly he looked up to my face and asked: - Why is it you never asked me to penetrate you? Or why is it you never tried to penetrate me? It was true. In all those month of living together and sleeping together and making love, we never had any anal intercourse. We had done almost everything except that. I had rimmed him a few times and he had returned the favor, but we never penetrated each other. I had had my share of fucking before I got emotionally and sexually involved with him. Now it was different. With Jack we were making love and not fucking. I wanted him to enjoy everything we did and I certainly wanted to avoid any pain. We were both quite well endowed and tight at the same time. An anal penetration would inevitably cause pain, even if it would turn to pleasure. I told him all that, sharing my thoughts with him in a very open way. In fact, being open with each other was natural for us. We were able to talk about any and everything. - Don't you think we can manage the initial pain? Jack asked. I mean ... There are thousands of men doing it. If you read anything related to anal intercourse, all people tell the pain subsides and give way to pleasure, pure pleasure... He was right of course. Pain is often the trigger to greater pleasure. I had had men fucking me and I recalled quite clearly that I had enjoyed it. - I want you to go at your own pace, I said. I thought that the day you would be ready, you would ask - for it. - Yes, ok, Jack said, but what about you? You had gay experiences before we formed a team. You probably know what it is to have a man entering you. I haven't although some of the women I was with pushed their finger in my ass. A finger is not a cock, I know, but nonetheless I enjoyed it. But your pleasure is equally important to me. All the while he was speaking, his hands didn't stay idle. The idea of having him penetrating me or vice versa, made my cock swell under the sheets. Jack must have sensed it because his hand travelled downwards and grabbed my manhood in a soft but firm grip. As we had had a total medical for the insurance of our own company, we knew we were clean. We didn't need any condoms. I slipped lower and Jack was on top of me in no time. We kissed passionately, with fever, with an energy that worn us out, but the satisfaction was of the highest level. Even though it was only kissing, our breaths got heavier and I could feel my heartbeat increase in speed just as Jack's did as well. Our chests were pressed together and we could feel what was going on in the other's body. Jack broke the kiss but went immediately for my ears. He nibbled on the earlobes and bit softly on them. His tongue went in and around my ears and I could feel my horniness rising. Going from ear to ear, passing over my lips, Jack made me go crazy with lust. He then started munching on that tender flesh between my ears and my collarbone before he went further down south to give the same treatment to my nipples. Those sent jolts of pleasure through my entire nervous system, till my toes started to curl in an almost hurtful way. As jack lowered himself even more on my body, he reached my pubes and he was teasingly avoiding my cock, licking the base of the shaft and my balls, salivating the profusely. I was in such a state that my back arched by itself, pushing my hips on his face, rubbing my cock all over it. While I arched my back and lifting my hips, Jack took advantage of it by slipping his hands under my buttocks. When I came down I could feel his fingers wiggle between my ass-cheeks. I automatically spread my legs wide as to give him a better access. Jack enjoyed the game and rewarded me with his warm and moist mouth covering my cock-head. His soft and sensuous lips wrapped themselves around the shaft and glided down while my cock invaded his mouth, reaching his throat. Jack started bobbing up and down, teasingly slow but exerting an increased pressure with his lips at each passage. I didn't know what I was feeling first or what was most intense. I only knew all my senses were in total overload. Jack had become an expert in pushing all the right buttons, being it with his fingers, hands, tongue or dick. That night Jack was surpassing himself and I knew that everything he was doing to me was secretly a hope I would do it to him. I vowed to do just time as soon as I got the opportunity. Meanwhile he brought me various times on the verge of coming. He knew the signals and knew how to ease my frenzy. To avoid reaching my climax, Jack went down again, giving some attention to my balls, but diving lower towards my crack. I spread and lifted my legs, giving myself over to him. He didn't hesitate and went for my puckered hole, spreading my ass-cheeks as far as they could reach and pushing his mouth directly on target. He French kissed the opening to my love tunnel, wakening sensations I hadn't felt in a very long time. I gasped for air when I felt Jack hardening his tongue and pushing it in as far as possible. The amount of spit he was using, added to the warmth of his breath on my ass, made my muscles relax and when he felt that he pushed in even further. Jack's hands were still on my ass-cheeks but his fingers crept closer to my slippery hole and he pushed first one finger in me, turning and twisting it, finding my prostate and pushing on it. I was going crazy with everything Jack was doing to me. He soon added a second finger and even a third. I felt like my ass was well filled and as he moved his fingers I discovered unknown pleasures. But Jack had even better plans. My ass was already well lubed by his fingers and he added some more lube to his rock hard cock. When it was shiny and slippery he positioned himself between my legs, putting my feet on his shoulders and aiming his cock at my twitching opening. He got closer and closer till I felt his cock- head throbbing against my anus. He looked me in the eyes as if to ask permission to get in. I deeply breathed in a few times and then nodded. I focused on relaxing and anticipating the joy to come. Jack pushed forwards. With the first thrust the head stretched my sphincter muscle and popped in. I held my breath in. The initial pain was bearable but I had nonetheless to adapt to my brother's manhood. Jack stood still, waiting for a sign of me to proceed to completion. I let the air out of my lungs and looked at Jack with a smile. That was the sign he had been waiting for. He grabbed my ankles and pushed his hips forward in one smooth thrust. I felt the tickling of his pubic hair on my ass. He was in to the hilt. His face was priceless. His eyes revolved in his head. I could feel his legs shaking while he tried to keep control over them. He stood still again, but this time it was to avoid exploding and spurting his semen into me. We both had to recover our breath. Jack leaned in and kissed me. When we felt that our breath was almost back to normal, he started pumping, long slow strokes pushing on my prostate, making me ooze pre-cum like never before, which made the rubbing of my cock even more pleasurable. Jack increased his speed and I tried to adapt the contractions of my ass-muscles to his pumping, squeezing them when he was on the outward movement and relaxing them on the inward thrust. We connected well and we both improved the other's pleasure. I saw on Jack's face that he was not going to last long. Nonetheless he seemed eager to give me all the possible sensations at the same time and while he was going in and out of me, he grabbed my feet and sucked my toes one at the time. His tongue slipped between them. It excited him as much as it sent me so close to the edge. I felt my balls retract in my belly, my scrotum shrink and my juice boiling. My ass-muscles contracted even stronger and Jack's cock was almost trapped in my hole. I grabbed him by his buttocks with my hands and pulled him into me without release. The work of my muscles sent Jack over the edge and the throbbing of his cock was the trigger to my own climax. Suddenly, without any actual warning, we started to spurt our juices at the same time, me on my stomach where Jack spurted "in" my stomach. After his last spurt, Jack just collapsed on top of me and our lips met once again. The kiss started furiously and faded into a loving and caring kiss at the same time our breaths and heartbeats came back from a post orgasmic height. - That was absolutely fantastic, Jack said after awhile. I had never thought it would be that good. If I had known I would have tried to get in your pants years ago! We both had to laugh at that remark. I tried desperately to clamp shut my ass-muscle as to keep him in me, but nature won and Jack's cock plopped out of my hole, but he stayed on top of me, pushed up on his elbows and looking in my eyes. There was so much love in them that I could have drowned in it. - I agree with you Jack, it was absolutely fantastic. You are not only a great brother, but on top of that a great lover. I never had such a satisfactory sexual experience. Once again it is because we make love and we don't have sex or fuck. I love you so much and we are blessed with everything else in our lives such as work, the place we live and, of course, our parents! Jack agreed wholeheartedly. - Yes, we are blessed my dear brother, Jack said, but if we don't get up and have a shower we will stick together with your cum and we'll have to attend our clients like Siamese twins! He was right of course. We had a long and luxurious time under the warm cascading water with a lot of kissing and grabbing. I loved it when Jack washed me and I gladly returned the favor. Once we were again between the sheets, we cuddled and soon our eyelids became heavy. We drifted off to dreamland. To be continued? I don't know. 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