Date: Tue, 6 Feb 2007 20:10:55 -0800 (PST) From: Thomas Gaige Subject: Aaron Gets His Wish - Chapter 16 Copyrighted 2006: This story is protected under US copyright law. No part of it may be reproduced in any way without the express written consent of the author. The author grants www.nifty.org and its mirror sites permission to post the story on their websites. DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of homosexual activities. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it! Aaron Gets His Wish Chapter Sixteen ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- A couple days after Steve and Phyllis signed the papers to buy the new house, Mark's mother called from Germany. She'd beem formally promoted and re-stationed to a post near Frankfurt. Mark heaved a sigh of relief, but felt sadness that she was going to be gone a year longer than he'd thought. That meant that he'd be living with his father until he was already finished with his first year of college! It also meant he probably wouldn't get home to see Jon until then either... not that it really mattered anymore, since Jon had a boyfriend. Besides that, Mark remained, even more ardently than earlier, interested in Chris! Upon hearing the news, Steve grinned broadly. He was happy his son would be remaining with them. He told him that, but he did also say that he knew Mark was probaby sad that he wouldn't get to be with his mother for that much longer, and he was truly sorry about that. Phyllis and Gran both sensed Marks' sadness as well, and each hugged him, and Phyllis kissed him. The two fawned over him enough that he began to feel guilty about feeling sad. Oddly, Aaron was the last to hear the news. He'd been in the shower when the call came. As usual, he was taking his time, massaging his well-lathered penis, trying to make his pleasure last as long as possible. Finally, when he wasn't able to take the pent up pressure any longer, and his left leg had begun trembling, he sped up, and with a rather loud gasp, he blew a huge load of semen onto the shower curtain. He continued pumping his meat, bringing himself to several more increasiningly less powerful climaxes, until finally, his orgasm ended. He continued massaging himself afterward, while his penis began to slowly loose its rigidity, and was rewarded after a few seconds with a final surge of pleasure, which caused his body to quake passionately, and a final small glob of cum to ooze from his piss slit, hang for a moment on the tip of his penis, then drip down onto the tub floor. "Whew!" Aaron exclaimed, smiling happily to himself, as his body hummed with warmth and felt alive, although his legs both felt a little weak. Still smiling, he finally rinsed himself clean, just as the water heater began pumping colder water. "I hope the new house has a bigger hot water heater," he muttered to himself, as he turned off the faucets and reached outside the shower curtain for a towel. A few minutes later, Aaron emerged from the bathroom, pink-faced, smiling happily, and squeaky clean. "What's everyone grinning about, and why are you all over Mark?" he asked, furrowing his brow and looking around suspiciously at everyone. Smiling slightly, Mark turned to him and said, "Mom's in Germany. Her promotion went through." "YES!!!!!" Aaron whoooped, his face lighting up, and he began to dance about joyously. "Aaron!" Phyllis cried a moment later. Aaron stopped and looked at his mother curiously and said, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?" "No," Phyllis said. "But, as happy as Mark is his mother's safe, it means he won't be able to see her for another year longer than he'd thought. So he'll be with us for almost another two years now." "I KNOW!" Aaron cried, beaming. "ISN'T IT GREAT?" Realizing Aaron was lost in his own happiness for himself, that have his 'big brother' around longer, Mark grinned and lassoed him with his arm and drew him into a hug. "Yeah Squirt, it is nice I'll be here with you guys for a while now!" he said, rubbing Aaron's head hard with his knuckle. "OW!!!" Aaron cried. "No nuggies!" Grinning yet, Mark released the boy, who straightened up, red in the face from exertion in trying to struggle free, and grinned at him again. "I'm so happy you're gonna be with us so long!" he cried. "I know you are!" Mark said, smiling, and setting his feelings of sadness about not being able to see his mother for a while aside. He added, "I'm glad I'll be here too!" Everyone smiled. * * * In the weeks that followed the signing of the purchase agreement for the new house, Mark and Aaron were kept VERY busy! Since they'd offered, Phyllis, Steve, and Gran happily accepted their help in thoroughly cleaning out the attic and basement of the house. The boys happily dug into the task, and although they didn't make any more Earth-shattering discoveries like the trunk full of Elijah's Civil War things, they did find a few interesting things, and a lot of things that nobody wanted, but which were in good enough shape, so that they could be sold in a yard sale! Aaron also went through his belongings in his room, and the adults did the same in the rest of the house as well. Once everyone had finished sorting and cleaning throughout the house, everything that was of any value that nobody wanted, was set on blankets all over the back yard, and the boys put up "Yard Sale" signs. After their yard sale was over, they'd sold over $500 worth of stuff, that would've had to be donated to Good will, or thrown out! Everything that was left over, they did in fact donate to the Salvation Army, who gladly gave Steve and Phyllis a donation slip, which they could use for an income tax deduction! Gran told the boys they could keep the money they'd made, since they did all the work cleaning things out! The boys had heard the adults talking about the fact that they would have to buy a set of dining room furniture for the new house though, since they didn't have any, and they insisted that Phyllis and Steve take the money and put it toward the new furniture. Their parents and Gran argued with them, but Mark was adament, and although he was a little surprised and dismayed at Mark's plan at first, Aaron decided instantly to take his side, so finally, Steve and Phyllis agreed to take the money and use it for part of the dining room set. While they were working on all this, Mark and Aaron had little time for anything else. They barely managed to get an hour or so each evening in which they could go over to the skate park. Sometimes they were so tired though, the even skipped that. "I'm gonna miss this place," Mark said, looking around a little sadly one evening that they did go over. "It's not bad, and it's nice and convenient. I wonder if there'll be one in the new neighborhood!" When they got home, Aaron called Kyle and asked if there were any skate parks nearby. Mark was happy to hear that there was one that was about 3-4 blocks from their new house! * * * Mark had hoped to go visit Chris yet over the summer, but didn't get to. They did keep in touch though via e-mail and IM's. Many nights each week, when he wasn't too tired to stay up, after Aaron was asleep, Mark would wait up until Chris came on-line and IM'ed him. Then, the two would talk. Just talking to each other caused them both to develop semi-erections. As their conversations progressed, they'd become increasingly sexually suggestive, and in no time, each would be fully stiff, and would end up typing with one hand, while fondling themselves with the other. Of course, after a while, one of them would announce he was naked and jacking off. The other would either say they were too, or would quickly stand up and open his pants and expose himself and begin too. The two would begin describing then what they'd do to each other if they were together, and that, combined with their memories of their afternoon together the day they met, would soon have them both worked up nearly into a frenzy. Each would try to hold off as long as they could, but inevitably, sooner than they wanted to, each would explode with joy, bursting into orgasm, spasming pleasureably, as they squirted volley after volley of semen all over the desk in front of them, or a wad of tissues. To say the least, Mark enjoyed his cyber experiences with Chris, more than he ever had with Jon. And his feelings for Chris didn't just remain constant - merely in a state of infatuation for the slightly older boy, who looked like Elijah - in fact, the more he and Chris talked and were intimate on-line, the closer Mark felt to Chris. As this happened, he began to realize that for the first time in his life, he was truly and romantically in love with someone! Chris too had strong feelings for his new fair-haired friend, who'd made such awesome love to him, fellating him lovingly, then ardently eating his ass out - which nobody else had ever done to him before, and finally, gently at first, then passionately as the levels of their arousal mounted, copulating with him, swiftly filling his love tunnel with his manhood, then evacuating it, only to fill it immediately again, until they'd both climaxed to newer heights of pleasure than either had ever experienced before! And as he and Mark continued on-line to explore each other's thoughts and feelings, and attempted to excite each other to a pleasureful conclusion through their descriptions of what they'd do to each other, he too formed a deeper and stronger connection to Mark. Just as Mark was realizing he was in love with Chris, Chris was coming to the same conclusion about his feelings for Mark. Although both boys were forming more magnetic attractions to each other, and realizing they were hopelessly falling for each other, neither had the courage to tell the other. Instead, they spoke fondly to each other, and tried through their words, and described actions to communicate their feelings to each other, without actually voicing exactly what it was they were feeling. As a result, although each boy realized the other liked him - very much in fact - both were too cautious to consider that the other might feel the same depth of emotion as he himself felt. So... they carried on a romance via internet, and an occasional phone call, without ever admitting outright that they loved one another. One night, Chris asked Mark if he had a web cam. Mark said he didn't. "That's too bad. Dad just got me a new laptop to take to college this fall, and it had a port for one, so he got me one, and one for the main PC everyone else uses downstairs, so that when we talk to each other while I'm away, we could see each other, and speak to each other. Anyway - I thought if you had one too, maybe we could make our 'cybering' more fun!" Chris typed. "Oh!" Mark said, his dick suddenly flexing strongly in his shorts. The thought of being able to see Chris and hear him, as they had cyber-sex, excited him greatly. Before he replied he quickly started looking his laptop over. It was a newer model. He was sure there was a good possibility he might be able to get a web cam for it! "I'll look into getting one!" he typed after a minute, after not finding anything helpful on his laptop, but having found several ports to connect things to. "Cool! :) Fuck I'm stiff just thinking about being able to watch you jacking!" Chris replied. "Me too! :))" Mark wrote back. The two had cyber-sex then. After he and Chris disconnected from one another, Mark logged onto the Dell website, since his laptop was a Dell. He brought up laptops, and searched for his model. Finding it, he checked out what optional hardware and software he could buy for it, and ecstatically discovered he had a new and robust enough lap top that he could order a webcam and software for it! Grinning, he pulled out the credit card his mother had given him, and looked at it. He wasn't supposed to use it except for emergency, and necessary purchases! Staring hard at the card, nearly ready to burst from the stress over deciding whether or not to use it to buy the web cam, he finally caved in and quickly typed in the order and used the card to finish the transaction. A moment later, all he had to do was push the key one more time, and it would be over - he'd have ordered it! "OHHhhh..." he moaned, cringing over his quandry about whether or not to use his mother's credit card in a way other than she'd said he could. Then the image of Chris sitting naked in the chair at his desk popped into his mind, and he pressed the key! He got the "order completed" message a second later. At first his eyes grew huge, as he realized he'd done it, and could conceivably get into trouble. A moment later though, he sighed and relaxed, as he decided, he'd just tell her he was paying for it, and then he would, and what could she do? He was almost 18 anyway! He smiled then, and shut down his laptop. Then he went and crawled into bed with Aaron, who was lying on his back, legs spread apart, snoring softly. As he'd become accustomed to doing whenever he was certain that his younger stepbrother was asleep, and he happened to be in an adequate position, Mark reached down and over under the covers until his hand found Aaron's crotch. Sure enough, as his hand gently traveled downward, it suddenly encountered a bulge just below the elastic waistband of Aaron's boxers! Aaron's penis was obviously in a state of semi-erection! Smiling to himself, Mark slid his hand into the fly of Aaron's underwear, and pushed it to the side, until he was able to nearly effortlessly extract Aaron's almost completely rigid organ. Once Aaron's dick was exposed, Mark's hand instantly enveloped it. Almost immediately, as Mark grasped his manhood, a slight smile formed on Aaron's lips. It grew larger, as Mark began masturbating him. SMiling to himself, and enjoying feeling his little brother's hardness, Mark jerked him off for a minute or so, until he felt Aaron becoming agitated. As the boy's body began to, his nostrils flared slightly, and his hips began to move up and down a little, Mark reluctantly abandoned Aaron's tool, and the boy almost immediately relaxed. "Damn I wish I didn't have to cop a feel of him like that!" Mark thought, unhappy with himself for doing such a thing to Aaron to begin with. "Fuck I'm a damned asshole! I shouldn't be doing that! I wish to hell he was gay and wanted to do things with me! Then, we could just touch each other whenever we wanted to!" Although Mark was rigid again, since he'd just jacked off a short time earlier, he unhappily rolled over and waited to fall asleep. * * * Like Mark, Aaron too had little time to do the things he'd wanted to do too, while they were busy packing and cleaning out. He'd hoped to get together with Kyle some more over school vacation, but hadn't had the time too. He knew Kyle was as bored with not being able to see him, and he was sad he couldn't get to see Kyle too! Ever since he'd seen Kyle naked in the locker room when they changed to go swimming with Mark, Aaron had focused on a mental image of Kyle's genitals whenever he masturbated. Almost desperately he wished he could have a sleep-over with Kyle. He hoped he'd be able to come up with a way to suggest the two get naked, so he could get another look at him. Since that wasn't going to happen any too soon, Aaron had to settle for his memories whenever he masturbated, which was often. He was always surprised with himself, when in reality, just thinking about Kyle's nude body, and a few swift hand-strokes, was enough to get him off! As the weeks went by, Aaron grew hornier than ever, and more relaxed with Mark as well. Every so often when he woke up in the morning before Mark was awake, just as Markd did to him, he'd do to Mark as well. Still curious about how his own body would develop, he spent a little more time exploring the older boy's body, rather than just going directly for his penis! Sometimes he played with Mark's nipples. He loved how they'd get pointy if he rubbed gently back and forth on them. Once he gingerly nuzzled and sniffed at Mark's armpit, enjoying the large amount of pit hair he had, and his musky scent. And of course, whenever the opportunity presented itself, he'd eventually reach for Mark's genitals or butt too. Through it all, Mark would sleep on, and Aaron would educate, but also frustrate himself - often to the point he'd lay as motionless as possible next to Mark and masturbate. Whenever he did this, he found it very frustrating at first that he couldn't move as much as he wanted to, and had to remain quiet as well - in all ways! After a couple such sessions, he realized though that by working on himself so gently and he was able to work himself up into a state of extreme arousal, which eventually let loose! When he finally did allow himself to climax, he experienced some of the most powerful orgasms of his life, often blasting his first volley of cum over his head, hitting the head board! It felt awesome to be able to shoot so strongly and so far! Usually, he produced more ejaculate as well! So the summer dragged on, with everyone being frustrated with not being able to be with someone they wanted to be with. Each got hornier, and each spent a lot of time masturbating! * * * After they finished cleaning it out, Gran's house went up for sale too. Then, there were people going in and out, looking the place over. That only lasted a few days though, before a young couple, who particularly liked the patio and outdoor fireplace out back, put in an offer, which Gran accepted. It was actually more than she'd ever thought she'd get for the house, and she'd been shocked when the offer came in. She was sure her realtor had over-priced thed house! Happily, once there was a contract in place, the parade of interested prospective buyers stopped! A week before the scheduled closing date on the new house, Steve and Phyllis announced to the boys that it was time to pack up their own things in their room as well. Steve and Mark went to a liquor store nearby and got some boxes, and Mark and Aaron began boxing up their things. About the same time, Mark's new web cam arrived as well! He was ecstatic, and couldn't wait to hook it up, and try it out! The whole family was busy though, all day, so he didn't get a chance right away. He figured maybe he'd get a chance in the evening. By the time supper came though, Aaron was bugging him to go for a bike ride after they ate, and Steve even offered them money so they could stop for some ice cream. Mark was pissed off at first, but relented when everyone looked at him curiously. "I'll just wait til tonight after Aaron's asleep!" he thought to himself, resignedly, as after supper, he and Aaron set off on their bicycles for a ride. The boys rode to the little shopping center they'd gone to for the cement and their basketball, on their first bike ride. Mark had found a length of chain and a sturdy lock in the basement when they were cleaning things out, which he'd commandeered for use as a bike lock for both the boys' bikes. Once they reached the shopping center, he used this to tether their bikes to a rack outside the front window of the ice cream parlor there, and the two went in to have make-your-own sundaes. A short while later, Aaron was happy as a clam, and a little sticky from the huge sloppy sundae he'd built, as they sat at a small table eating their gooey, sweet concoctions. Mark couldnt help but laugh when Aaron looked up and he saw that he had hot fudge and butterscotch sauce smeared around his lips. He was surprised when he was struck by the sudden thought that it would be sensual to lick Aaron's mouth clean for him. His dick started to grow then, when his daydream progressed to his imagining that they were home in their room, and Aaron was dipping his hard cock into the warm fudge and gooey butterscotch that was pooled around the base of his sundae, so that he could lick it off for him. "Fuck that'd be awesome!" Mark thought, smiling to himself, as he imagined himself thoroughly cleaning Aaron's cock off. "What are you thinking about?" Aaron asked, looking at him with a furrowed brow. "huh?" Mark said, coming too, and blushing a little as he wondered if he'd said that aloud. "Well, you're smiling about something," Aaron said, thickly, after swallowing a spoonful of his sundae. Smiling, Mark said, "I'm just enjoying my ice cream!" "It's make your own - how come you didn't put more stuff on your's?" Aaron asked, looking critically at Mark's sundae, which he'd simply spooned some hot fudge and nuts on, and squirted a little topping on top of. "I don't feel like getting sick, like you're gonna afterward, ya little pig!" Mark said, grinning. A little surprised, Aaron looked at his own sundae, which was a flood of fudge sauce, butterscotch, marshmallow, nuts, a huge globe of whipped cream and several cherries. "You can't even find the ice cream in it!" Mark, said, chuckling. Aaron looked up and said, "Well, at least I'm getting my money's worth! Mark grinned, and Aaron smiled then and went back to enjoying his mess. A while later, Mark sat patiently waiting for Aaron to finish up. When he did, Mark saw that he was a mess. His face was smeared and sticky and so were his hands. "I hope they have a men's room here. You need to wash up!" Mark said. "It's back there," Aaron said, raising a wet-looking finger and pointing. "Let's get you cleaned up then!" Mark said. The two got up and went to the men's room, which turned out to be just a single, unisex bathroom. After they locked themselves in, Aaron began washing his hands, while Mark peed. A minute later, Aaron, pulled some papertowels off and wet them and washed his face off. "How's that?" he asked, a moment later, turning to look at Mark. Smiling, Mark said, "Gimme the towel Numb Nuts!" Aaron frowned but handed Mark the wet, paper towel. "If you're gonna wash your face, make sure you're thorough!" Mark said, and he cupped Aaron's chin in his left hand and held his head still, as he deftly began rubbing at a couple spots Aaron had missed. "OWWW!!!!" Aaron complained a moment later, pulling back from Mark. "That's a ZIT! Not more stuff from my sundae!" Mark's eyes opened wide and he leaned toward Aaron and peered carefully at the spot on Aaron's face that he'd been rubbing. "I'll be! So it is!" Mark said, grinning suddenly. Then with a chuckle he added, "Sorry. Didn't realize you were growing up so much!" "Well, I am!" Aaron huffed indignantly. "And I'm quite capable of washing my own face!" As he tossed the wet towel in the trash, Mark grinned and said, "OK, calm down! I was just trying to help!" "Hmmph!" Aaron snorted, turning and looking in the closely in the mirror at his zit. "Come on, let's go Kid Zit!" Mark said, grinning saucily. "Asshole!" Aaron muttered, looking at Mark with smoldering eyes, as Mark continued grinning at him. He unlocked and opened the door then. "OH!" a surprised woman, who was standing outside the rest room, exclaimed when she saw two teenage boys emerging together from the bathroom. She looked admonishingly at them, as if they'd done something wrong. "What?" Mark cried. "I was helping him with his zits!" "MARK!" Aaron cried, as the woman's eyebrows flew up and she looked back and forth between them. "C'mon!" Mark said. "Let's get going!" He walked off toward the door then, with Aaron hurrying to follow, leaving the staring after them, still surprised, and mildly confused. When she stepped gingerly into the rest room, she peered about suspiciously to see if there was any evidence that the rude boys had been up to no good. Seeing nothing wrong, she relaxed and went about her business. Outside the ice cream parlor, Aaron looked at Mark, who was still chuckling over the woman. Finally, he couldn't help but smile himself. "I can't believe you said that to her!" Aaron said, finally. "Well, it's better than what she thought we were doing!" Mark said, smiling. Aaron's eyes opened wide, as he realized Mark thought the woman thought they might've been doing something sexual together! Mark chuckled at Aaron's surprise, and Aaron started to laugh again then too. As he did though, an image flashed through his mind of himself sitting on the toilet, while Mark stood in front of him, facing him, with his pants down, and his big hardon pointing directly at Aaron's face. As Mark stood there, Aaron smiled and leaned forward and sucked Mark's dick into his mouth, and began sucking up and down on it. As he imagined this, Aaron's dick began to expand, and he felt his face beginning to bloom slightly. "Let's get going," he said, quickly jumping on his bike. Mark smiled and mounted his bike too, and they set off for home. * * * A few hours later, the boys were finally up in their room. Aaron was in bed asleep, after having spent the evening feeling uncomfortably full, and finally having taken a huge dump, just before going to bed. Mark, who hadn't experienced any discomfort, had sat watching the news with his father for a little while after Aaron went upstairs. When he got up to their room, Aaron was in bed, and nearly asleep. The two had bid each other good-night, and Mark had sat down to use his computer. He waited a few minutes, until he heard Aaron's soft, steady breathing. "You asleep?" he whispered. No answer. Smiling, Mark pulled the box with his new web cam out from under the desk and set about installing it on his computer. It didn't take very long to do, and shortly, he had it all put together. "Now to test it!" he said, logging onto Yahoo Instant Messaging. "Damn!" he muttered, when he saw that Chris wasn't on-line. He decided to surf the net for some porn for a while, and wait to see if Chris came online. He smiled as he logged onto xtube.com and saw the most recent gay video clips that had been submitted by amateurs come up. "Shit that one's hot!" he thought, as he clicked on one of them that included three completely naked young guys having sex together. Quickly, so that he could enjoy the audio portion of the film, without waking Aaron, Mark snapped his headset into the port on his lap top and popped the head phones on, and turned up the volume a little. As the movie clip came up and began, Mark felt his cock instantly starting to rise! It opened with a shot of all three of them. A blond boy was standing, while a dark-haired boy, who was on his hands and knees, with his knees spread wide apart and his butt pushed back, sucked on his cock. Behind the dark-haired boy, a sandy-haired boy, who was also on his hands and knees, had his face buried between his dark-haired friend's ass cheeks, and he was deftly flicking his tongue over his anus. All three boys were into what they were doing, and the blond and dark-haired boys were both moaning with pleasure. The film clip, which was only a minute and 53 seconds long, progressed, showing a close up of the blond boy's dick being deep-throated, then panned to his face. His head was tilted back, and his eyes were closed. His mouth was open slightly, as he breathed heavily in and out, while low deep moans of pleasure came from deep in his throat. Panning back downward, Mark could see that he was moving his hips back and forth slightly - fucking the dark-haired boy's mouth. As the dark-haired boy pulled his mouth back from the base of the blond's dick, Mark couldn't help but notice how long and thick the blond boy's dick was! He couldn't believe the dark-haired boy was able to deep-throat him so easily! As Mark's hand massaged his by then fully hard dick, which was poking to his left, the camera moved to the right and Mark saw the dark-haired boy's penis, which was stiff, sticking forward, and down toward the floor. The camera kept on moving and closed in on the sandy-haired boy's face, buried between the dark-haired boy's slightly hairy buttocks. A moment later, the sandy-haired boy pulled his face back and the camera focused on the dark-haired boy's wet, red, swollen pucker, which he contracted and relaxed a few times. The ass-eater stuck his finger in his mouth then and generously wet his middle finger, then he reached forward and gently pressed on the other boy's rosebud with it. The dark-haired boy's sphincter contracted, then relaxed. When it loosened up again, the sandy-haired boy pressed forward, and suddenly his finger slid slowly and steadily into the other boy's rectum. The dark-haired boy moaned happily, as his friend invaded his inner sanctum. The camera backed away and moved to the right, as the cameraman moved behind the sandy-haired boy, zooming in on his hairless ass which was wide open, with his loose sack of nuts hanging beneath it, and his penis, which was hard, showing underneath that. The camera zoomed on his asshole for a moment, and Mark drew in his breath. "Oh how I'd love to suck his hole!" Mark thought, squeezing his penis. Swiftly then, the cameraman moved back to the side of the boys and panned back up to the blond boy's face, which was contorted, as he fought the urge to let his climax begin. A moment later, he gasped and moaned, and from the look of joy on his face, Mark knew he'd begun cumming! The camera zoomed out in time for Mark to see the dark-haired boy's adams apple bob as he swallowed, just as the blond, moaned and ejaculated again. The dark-haired boy gagged slightly, and a bit of the blond boy's semen dripped from the corner of his mouth. Mark watched with rapt attention as the darker boy finished sucking his blond friend off, then pulled his dick from his mouth. The camera panned to the sandy-haired boy rapidly jamming two fingers in and out of the dark-haired boy's asshole then, as he heaved for breath and moaned passionately. From the tone in his voice Mark knew he was about to blow his load too. Sure enough, a moment later, as the sandy-haired boy continued finger-fucking him, the dark-haired boy, groaned and blew a stream of semen all over the floor! "Fuck!" Mark gasped, as his penis flexed violently in his pants, and he stared, open-mouthed at the computer screen. He watched then, as the dark-haired boy spasmed 4 more times, while his friend molested his hole, obviously deftly rubbing his fingertips back and forth over his prostate, so as to cause him to cum without any penile manipulation. The clip ended, as the dark-haired boy's orgasm ended, and he turned to look with a grateful, smile at his friend who'd just caused him so much pleasure. "Damn!" Mark muttered, breathing heavily himself. He popped his headset off and looked over at Aaron, who was sleeping on, oblivous of Mark's arousal over the porn he was watching. Smiling, Mark got up and stripped, setting his underwear, where he could quickly reach it and pull it on if Aaron should start to wake up. Then he sat down and began looking for more video clips, hoping to find one that was just as hot. Mark watch a few more film clips, none quite as good as the first, but arousing enough that with the help of his hand, caused him to retain his erection. After a few minutes, as Mark was looking for another one to watch, he noticed his YIM icon on his lower tool bar begin to flash. CHRIS! Swiftly, Mark minimized his xtube window and sure enough, Chris's screen name appeared in his buddy list, and there was an open window with a message. "Hey Babe! You there?" Chris had written. Excited, Mark replied that he was. "Cool! Up for some fun? ;) " Chris wrote. "Oh yeah!" Mark typed back. Then after he sent that, he typed and sent "Guess what?" "What?" Chris asked. "Got my webcam!!!!!!! :))" Mark replied. "YES!!!" Chris typed and sent back. Then he quickly wrote "is it hooked up?" "Yup! Now how do I work it?" Mark asked. Chris wrote back with a chuckle and then told Mark he was going to initiate a web cam exchange, and how he should reply so they would be hooked together and could communicate without typing. A moment later, Mark was presented with a request to accept Chris's invitation, and a moment after replying with a "Y", two new windows opened, in one Mark saw himself, as Chris would see him, and in the other, he saw Chris's smiling face! His breath caught for a moment, then a grin spread across his face. "I guess you can see me! I can see you too!" he heard Chris's voice. "Oh yeah!" Mark said, speaking softly, so Aaron wouldn't wake up. "So Aaron's there again?" Chris asked. "Yeah, sleeping," Mark said. "Well... will it make it difficult for you to do this then?" Chris asked, looking concerned in his window on the screen. "Naw... I just gotta keep the noise down," Mark said, reaching up and adjusting his camera a little to center himself for Chris to see. "Damn you look good!" Chris said. "So... are you completely starkers?" Grinning, Mark stood up so that his crotch was directly in front of the camera, and he saw in his own window, that his hardon was pointing straight at him, and thus, Chris would see the same thing. He saw Chris's face break into a broad grin, and heard him chuckle. Then he pointed his own camera downward, at his own stiff dick. Mark grinned too as Chris wrapped his hand around it and started jacking off! "I gotta readjust my cam," Mark said softly, sitting down again and leaning back to see how much of himself he could see in his screen. He reached up and moved the camera so it pointed downward and he moved back a little. "Oh yeah!" Chris said. "I can see all of you now! Lean back and join me!" Mark saw Chris reach for a bottle of lotion then, and pour some into his hand. Smiling, he reached for his own jug, and did the same. A moment later, both of them were leaning back, staring at each other on their computer screens, masturbating slowly and erotically. After a minute of jerking off together, with no other sounds than their elevated breathing rate and an occasional soft moan, Chris smiled and got up, and turned around and pressed his ass back toward the camera, and spread his cheeks. Suddenly Mark had a closeup view of Chris's beautiful red pucker, which he'd made such passionate love to with his mouth the day they first met. "Fuck!" Mark gasped, as Chris flexed his muscles, contracting and relaxing the muscle of his opening. A moment later, Chris, sat back down and resumed jerking off and grinned at Mark. "I wish I was there to help you with that!" Mark said, softly. "Me too Babe. Me too!" Chris said, looking seriously, and sadly into the camera. Then he added, "And I'd like to help you with your's too!" "Oh!" Mark groaned. "Relax," Chris said. "We'll get together again someday!" "Not soon enough!" Mark said. "I know," Chris said. The two masturbated silently then for several seconds. All too soon, Mark noticed that Chris was getting agitated. Obviously, his orgasm was approaching. Suddenly, as Mark watched Chris twitching and his face contorting slightly, as he began beating off faster, while still trying to hold back, he felt his own orgasm building as well. Chris could see Mark's level of arousal increasing rapidly as well. A few seconds later, both boys moaning softly as they furiously pounded their dicks, and watched each other. "OHHhh!!!" Chris groaned a moment later, and Mark saw him launch a huge streak of jism into the air. It landed in a glob on his chest. "Awwwww!!!" Mark gasped softly a moment afterward, no longer able to contain himself. He too blew a huge rope of cum into the air, which landed on his chest too. For the next several seconds, neither boy could do anything but watch each other, as they both continued mastubating, and spasming, shooting more and more cum all over their torsos. Eventually first Chris's, then Mark's orgasm ended, and they were both left slowly massaging their shrinking dicks, smiling at one another. "I wish we could've done that in person!" Chris said. "Me too!" Mark replied. They smiled a little sadly at each other then, as both of them sat up and reached for some tissue. They each cleaned themselves off, then yawning, Chris said that he needed to get to bed. Mark said that he did too. They agreed to watch on-line for each other every night after that, then Chris blew a kiss and winked at the camera. Mark grinned and kissed the camera back. "Night Mark!" Chris said. "Night!" Mark replied. Suddenly Chris was gone. He'd logged off. Mark logged off then too. After he shut down YIM, he realized that he still had xtube up. He re-maximized the screen, and refreshed it, and a new listing of recently uploaded videos appeared. "Shit!" Mark gasped, looking at the picture of one of them. Smiling, he clicked on it, and a moment later, another hot video, this time of two, thin, but firm, taut-skinned, and large-dicked black boys, who were going at it in a '69' appeared. "Fuck!" Mark gasped, as he watched one of them sucking on the other, and fingering the other one's hole. By the time the film ended a little over a minute later, Mark chuckled as he realized he was hard again, and had been playing with himself as he watched the black boys pleasuring each other. "what fucking great bodies!" Mark thought to himself. Then he clicked on the list of video clips and looked for another one to watch. A half hour later, Mark had watched about twenty more video clips, and masturbated himself to orgasm again. Finally, after he cleaned himself up, he logged off his computer, and went and crawled into bed with Aaron. A couple minutes later, he was fast asleep. A few minutes later, after he was sure Mark was asleep, Aaron opened his eyes, and rolled onto his back. He'd woken up when Mark gasped loudly a few minutes earlier, and opened his eyes to see Mark standing in front of his computer, blowing stream after stream of semen onto the desk. Instantly he'd become both wide awake, and hard as a rock, as he stared at Mark as he beat off, cumming over and over again. Now that Mark was asleep, Aaron quietly reached for a few Kleenexes, and his jug of hand lotion. Shoving his covers down, he lotioned his tool, then spent a couple minutes pleasuring himself, until he passionately spasmed a few times, coating his belly and chest with streaks and droplets of semen. when he was finished, smiling to himself, he cleaned himself up, then rolled back over onto his stomach. A few minutes later, he to was asleep again. * * * Less than a week later, on a Friday morning, a moving van backed up to the front door of the house. Movers loaded all the family's belongings into the truck, and left with it. "Wow!" Phyllis said, as they walked through the completely empty house. "I can't believe how big it looks!" Aaron said, looking around. All five of them looked around the living room, and then somberly wandered into the kitchen. Gran suddenly became choked up and fought to blink back tears. Seeing this, Aaron became emotional as well. Soon, Gran was crying and Aaron was valiantly fighting back full-fledged tears, as Phyllis looked on moist-eyed as well. Steve and Mark exchanged knowing smiles. "I'm so gonna miss this house!" Aaron said finally. Trying to lighten the mood, Mark smirked and said, "yeah especially that ONE bathroom with the thin door that we could all hear you doing your business in back of!" "Hey!" Aaron cried, suddenly forgetting his sadness. "We could all hear YOU too you know!" "What?" Mark cried. "Come on. I'm so quiet in the bathroom!" "Heh!" Aaron said, then grinning devilishly he mimicked Mark. "Gasp.... damn that's sooo good... Oh fuck!" "AARON!" Phyllis cried, whirling and looking horrified at her son. Aaron looked stricken, and turned almost as red-faced as Mark did. "That's enough Fellas!" Steve said sternly. "And YOU watch your mouth young man!" Phyllis scolded Aaron. Both boys looked at the floor, embarrassed. Steve snorted and chuckled then and said, "Forget it guys, we all know what both of you do in the bathroom. And now, with the new house, we'll have plenty of room to spread out and have some privacy!" Both Aaron and Mark tinged redder when Steve said that they all knew what they did in the bathroom. "Why don't we all go to lunch while we wait for the first closing!" Phyllis said then, hoping to change the subject. "So, this is it then?" Aaron asked, suddenly looking upset again. Another tear trickled from Gran's eye again too. "Listen!" Phyllis said. "It's not the house that makes the family, it's the people that make the family. A house is just someplace they're all together, where they have fun, and ... well, sometimes they have bad times too! We've had some of both here! And now, we're going to buy a bigger newer house, where we'll all still be together, and we'll be able to have plenty more good times!" Forcing herself to smile stoically, Gran nodded affirmatively, and said, "that's right! So... it's time to put the past in the past, and move into the future!" "Then why don't we go someplace to eat, and then we'll go to the closings," Steve said, smiling hopefully. "Sounds good!" Mark said, reaching over and squeezing Aaron's shoulder and smiling and winking at him. Aaron smiled back, glad that Mark had forgotten to be mad at him. A moment later though, realizing he would never come back to this house, he looked stricken. "I'll be right back," He croaked, and as tears welled in his eyes, he raced up to his empty room on the third floor. There, he looked around his bare room, and let out an anguished gasp. Tears flooded his eyes, and he began sobbing uncontrollably. Back in the kitchen, Phyllis and Gran looked at each other almost equally as anguished. Steve looked at Mark with a slightly unfrazzled look. Smiling, Mark said, "I'll go." They all looked at him then, as he slowly walked across the room and headed upstairs. When Mark arrived on the third floor, he saw Aaron standing in the middle of their room, crying, as he looked around. Smiling benevolently, Mark walked quietly into the room and put his hand on Aaron's shoulder. Aaron hadn't heard Mark come in and jumped at first, but then as Mark pulled on his shoulder, he gave in and turned and pressed his face against Mark's breast and wrapped his arms around Mark, who enveloped him in his own arms. Then Mark held Aaron, hugging him, and softly kissing the top of his head, as Aaron gave in fully to his emotions and cried bitterly. After a couple minutes, Aaron's sobbing abated. He didn't let go of Mark though, and Mark continued holding him. Again Mark kissed the top of his head. Then Mark said, "Hey! C'mon man! Think of how great it'll be to be in the new house! It's bigger, newer, we'll have our own rooms, there's more bathrooms! And there's the tree house!... I wonder if the porn magazine will still be in the crate up in it?" Aaron gave a snort at that. "And you'll be nearer to Kyle's too!" Mark added, knowing Aaron had been looking forward to that. Snuffling, Aaron finally pushed himself away from Mark. "I know all that," Aaron said. "It's just, I don't remember ever living anywhere else!.... and most of my time, I spent in this room. I'm gonna miss it!" "I know," Mark said. "But you're gonna have a new room, to fix up just like you want, and just think - you'll be in it alone! You can jack off anytime you want - privately!" Aaron couldn't help smiling as he looked at Mark, who was grinning at him. "I-" Aaron started, but hesitated. "What?" Mark asked. Aaron blushed then and looked embarrassed. "Well... I guess you can't wait to get your own room huh?" he asked, finally. Mark looked at Aaron and realized then what he'd been about to say. "Hey... we're both gonna like having our own rooms," he said. "It'll be nice to have some privacy. But you're a great little brother man, and I gotta say, there's gonna be times, I'm gonna miss sharing your room with you!" Aaron's eyes widened slightly and he looked at Mark surprised. "Really?" he asked, obviously surprised. "Sure!" Mark said, smiling. "I like you Aaron, and I like spending time with you. So, just because we're splitting into our own rooms, doesn't mean we can't visit each other!" Aaron smiled then, as he looked up at Mark. "Thanks," he said. "I was gonna miss being with you too!" Mark chuckled and said, "We'll still be brothers and still do a lot of things together, OK?" "OK," Aaron said, smiling. "OK then, how about we get going before there isn't time to go eat before the closings! We could starve if that happens!" Mark said. Aaron grinned then. He gave one last look around his old room, and sighed, then said, "OK, I'm ready now!" "Cool!" Mark said. He gave Aaron a hug, then turning, pulled him toward the door. Smiling sadly, Aaron glanced around one more time, then followed Mark downstairs. Phyllis, Steve, and Gran looked relieved to see the boys smiling when they returned to the kitchen. "Let's go eat!" Aaron announced, smiling. "I'm starved!" Everyone grinned. Then, they all looked around the kitchen one more time and headed for the front door. Gran locked her house up one last time, then reached over and stuck her fingernail under the plastic tag with her name on it on the mail box and ripped it off the box. With a determined look, she rolled it up into a wad as she walked down her frontsteps for the last time. The family went to a nearby diner and had a celebratory lunch that they were all on their way to a new adventure. An hour later, they went to the first of their closings, and Gran sold her house to the new owners. After that, they had to hurry to make the next closing at which Steve and Phyllis, with a cash donation from Gran, purchased their new house. Once they had the paperwork and keys, they went directly to their new house, where they found the moving van waiting for them. The mover brought all their furniture and boxes into the house and distributed them around the house in the rooms they belonged in, then left. Steve and Mark, with help from Aaron, then placed all the furniture, as Gran ran around in front of them, wiping down walls and woodwork, and vacuuming. Phyllis washed all the windows as they went too, and cleaned the bathrooms and kitchen. As soon as the furniture was in place, they took a food break and devoured some pizzas they'd ordered. Then, together, they all hung the new draperies that Phyllis and Gran had ordered, based on measurements they'd taken when they looked at the house. It was after 10:00 by the time the furniture and drapes were in place. "I'm pooped!" Gran said. "I'm making my bed, then collapsing into it!" Everyone smiled, and Phyllis said, "I think that's what we'll do too!" Steve smiled gratefully. "I'm sorry your new bed's not here already Mark," Phyllis said. "I know you'd like to be in your own room, but until it comes, I guess you're still in with Aaron!" "That's OK!" Aaron piped up, smiling. "We can handle it." Mark smiled and nodded and said, "not a problem. C'mon Aar - let's go make our bed and hit the hay - I'm beat!" * * * A short time later, Mark and Aaron had made their bed in Aaron's room up on the third floor, and shared their own bathroom on the same floor. Both had been so grimey from all their work, that they'd each showered. Oddly, because they were so tired, neither bothered to "christen" their new shower by jacking off! "Damn!" Aaron declared once they'd gone back to his room to go to bed. "I don't know where my box of underwear is!" Mark snickered and said, "Screw it Aar!" We'll find it tomorrow, and if not, we'll just go commando until we do!" Aaron looked surprised, but grinned at Mark's plan of 'going commando' the next day. Then suddenly he realized too that Mark was suggesting they sleep completely naked together, like they had one night a few weeks earlier. Suddenly he felt a little nervous, because that night, he'd woken up having a wet dream, and he'd found himself wrapped in Mark's arms, humping against his thigh, unable to move away from him in time, and he'd ended up jizzing all over him! He definitely didn't want that to happen again! And to top it off, he realized it had been almost two days since he'd last had the time to jack off! He was more than overdue for a 'cum'! Of course... all these thoughts instantly caused Aaron's penis to start inflating! Mark noticed Aaron's trepidation, and also his apparent arousal. The boy's penis was steadily growing larger, and sticking out more and more, as it pulsed ever upward. When Aaron saw that Mark had noticed, he immediately blushed and jumped quickly into bed, and yanked the covers up. Of course, seeing Aaron becoming aroused, caused a similar reaction from Mark, who smiling, crawled into his usual side of the bed, next to Aaron. He reached over and turned off the light, then the two lay staring up at the ceiling in the pale light of the moon that crept into the room from around the new draperies. "Happy?" Mark asked. Aaron thought for a moment, and said, "I guess. How about you?" "Yeah, I am too I guess," Mark said, smiling to nobody in particular. As their eyes got used to the very dim light, they looked at each other. "Thanks for being so nice to me today when we left the old house," Aaron said, softly. Mark smiled and his dick flexed as he recalled how nice it felt to be holding Aaron in his arms. "No problem," he said. "Um... how come you kissed my head?" Aaron asked then, sounding curious. Mark felt a little surprised, and then a little nervous. He didn't know how to respond. When he didn't answer right away, Aaron said, "I mean, it was OK... um... nice really... I was just surprised is all!" "Oh," Mark said. "Well... I care about you Aar - a lot!" Aaron's penis surged then, and he couldn't help smiling. "I care about you a lot too," he said, unable to stop smiling. The two lay there quietly then, both smiling to themselves, between yawns. After a couple minutes, forgetting he was nearly fully erect, Mark smiled and said, "c'm'ere!" and he reached over to pull Aaron into a hug. Alarmed, Aaron tried to stop him crying softly, "No!" Confused, Mark said, "what? I - I just wanted to give you a hug!" "I know," Aaron said. "It's just - well - I gotta chubby going!" Mark snickered then at Aaron's terminology for his hardon. "Well, actually, I have too," he said. "I kinda forgot when we were 'in the moment' then." "Oh," Aaron said, noncommittally. "Y'know," Mark said, "Fuck it. We've felt each other's hardons before - just c'm'ere - I wanta hug ya." Surprised, Aaron looked over at Mark. In the darkness he could see that Mark was smiling at him. His penis throbbed at the thought of being skin-to-skin with Mark - especially since they both were hard! Suddenly, without thinking anymore about it, Aaron rolled over and landed Mark's arms, half straddling his left thigh. His right thigh was pressing up against Marks cock, which he felt Mark flex. Aaron couldn't believe how hot he suddenly felt, as he pulled his head and shoulders back a little from Mark and looked at him. "Guess you do have a full chubby!" Mark said, sounding aroused. His dick flexed again. "You do too!" Aaron, said, breathily. His dick twitched under him as well. Smiling, Mark reached his head up and kissed Aaron on the forhead. "I love you man!" he said, smiling. Aaron had never felt so happy - nor so confused. It was taking every ounce of his strength not to start humping Mark's leg. He so wanted to make love with Mark, he was nearly bursting, and he was sure he felt his pre-cum beginning to ooze. Mark sensed Aaron's extreme arousal, and although he knew he should push the boy off him, and suggest they go to sleep, he couldn't help himself. He so wanted to 'be with' Aaron, that he thought he was going to cum, just from snuggling naked with him, while he was so aroused. Suddenly, he was shocked when Aaron leaned down and gave him a peck right on his lips. When he did, his hips slid backward slightly, and when he pulled back, they slid forward again, effectively humping his cock against him. "I- I love you too Mark!" Aaron whispered hoarsely, hoping he hadn't crossed the line with his older brother by kissing him on the lips. But how good that had felt! Mark had great lips! At least, Aaron thought so. He'd never kissed anyone on the lips before! Seeing Aaron looking worriedly at him, Mark smiled at him. As Mark stared up at him, Aaron saw a smile form on his lips and knew Mark wasn't upset. Mark hugged him then, and Aaron felt blissful. Mark looked deep into Aaron's eyes then, and Aaron's eyes locked onto his. As they looked into each other's souls, Aaron lost all conscious thought. Slowly his hips began to move, as he started humping against Mark's thigh. Then he leaned in again toward Mark, and kissed him again on the lips... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next chapter of this story will be published soon.