Date: Sat, 6 Jul 2019 10:52:09 -0400 From: Daniel Smith Subject: Country Awakening - Chapter 3 Country Awakening – Chapter 3 (t/t, Incest) If you are under 18 years of age, offended by stories which depict sex between consenting males, or live in a jurisdiction where reading/possessing such materials is illegal, exit now. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Please consider a donation to Nifty.org to help keep these archives alive: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ******* Mark spent the afternoon working the field and wondering why he had just let another guy masturbate him. And why had he done it to the other guy? Had John already done this? Would this be the thing that condemns him to hell? The one thing that he was certain of was that he had enjoyed it. A lot. His cock kept hardening as he replayed the scene in his mind. I want to do it again, and soon, he thought. Screw the consequences he decided; I'm hooked! During and after dinner that night, John kept looking at his brother, wondering if Mark had run into Jason. If he had, he seemed to be playing it cool and had yet to give him a clue. Maybe he hadn't and everything was cool. Finally, it was time for bed. After they had both showered, the brothers climbed in totally naked. Neither bothering to pretend that they weren't going to masturbate before going to sleep. "So, how was your day?" John asked before anything started. He was probing to see if anything had happened and hoping that nothing has happened. "The usual," Mark replied. He knew what John wanted to know, but he wasn't going to tell him so easily. John had been holding back on him and Mark wasn't going to give up his own secret without toying with him. "Nothing unusual happened?" John asked. "Nope," Mark answered. "Why?" "No reason," John replied, starting to relax now. Maybe Jason didn't show up, or if he did, Mark didn't see him. "Well, there was this one thing..." Mark said, starting to turn up the heat on John. "Oh?" John replied, tensing up again. "Yeah, there was this guy naked in the field," Mark said casually. "What!" John replied, his stomach doing a flip. "Yeah, pretty sure he knows you. He called me by your name!" Mark said as he turned on his side to face his brother. "Oh God," John moaned, "you met Jason." "Is that his name? Jason?" "Yeah, he lives on the next farm over," John replied. "Well he definitely knows you and wasn't worried about appearing before you, wearing nothing but his work boots!" "Oh, God I can't believe he did that! He likes to swim naked," John said, trying to explain away the nudity. "Did he ask if you wanted to go for a swim in the pond?" he added. "Yes, he did," Mark replied. "Did you?" "Yeah I did, it was such a hot day," Mark replied, still not giving up the mutual masturbation event. "Did you swim naked too?" John asked. "Yeah, it was kind of liberating, you know?" "Yes, it Definity feels good to be naked in the water," John commented. Then Mark went to the part of the day that John had been really worried about. "He also showed me some magazines," Mark said quietly. "Oh shit!" John gasped. "I'm sorry!" "I'm not," Mark told John. "You're not?" John said as he turned on his side to face Mark. "No, I'm not sorry about that. But I am sorry that you didn't tell me about him first though!" John apologized up and down, telling Mark that he had been afraid to tell him about his naked, masturbatory encounters with Jason. He told him that he didn't think that he would understand and that he might tell their parents that he had sinned. "Well," Mark replied. "I may have sinned today too. So maybe we are even on that. But from now on, please tell me everything. When have we ever kept secrets from each other?" "Since never," John replied, "and I won't do it again." "Then we're good," Mark told John. They lay there in silence for a few more minutes before John asked, "Did you and he jerk off?" "Yeah, we did," Mark confirmed. John's cock rocketed to attention when he heard Mark's response. "You did? Did you like it?" he asked. "It was great!" Mark exclaimed in a whisper. "As good as when we did it together last night?" John wanted to know. "Maybe better," Mark replied. "How come?" John asked, feeling strangely jealous that Mark felt that his experience with Jason had been better than their own. "Now it's my turn to be embarrassed," Mark whispered. "Why? All you did was masturbate like we did," John replied. "We masturbated each other," Mark told John, his voice trailing off as he finished the sentence. He was the one worried now. What would his brother think about him masturbating another guy, and that guy masturbating him? Surely this was a huge sin! Mark was surprised at John's reaction. "Oh man that sounds hot!" he said. "It does?" Mark replied, his voice carrying his surprise. "Yeah! I mean using my own hand feels great, I can only imagine that having someone else's hand do it would feel even better. Like, someone else's touch on your cock must feel amazing!" John told Mark, sounding excited by the whole idea. "I thought you'd be shocked and maybe angry," Mark replied. "I mean, we really shouldn't be doing any of this stuff, but here I go doing it with another guy!" "Maybe we shouldn't, but it feels so good. And so far, we haven't been struck by lightening. Lord knows we are in an open field all the time. If God wanted to kill us for it, he would already have zapped us!" "I suppose you're right," Mark replied. "I was more worried about how you would react than God! You're my brother and my best friend. I am closer to you than anyone, including God. I didn't want you to be mad at me!" "Mark," John began, "I agree 100 percent with everything you just said. I want you to know that I'm not mad. How could I be? It's you we are talking about. I'm not mad, just jealous." "Jealous?" "I wish I have been with Jason when that happened!" John replied. "The thought of doing that makes me so excited!" It was quiet for a few minutes, each brother mulling over the situation. Then Mark said, "I could do it for you, if you wanted. I mean I know it is strictly forbidden, but I would do it for you." "You would?" John replied. "If you did, I would be so grateful! I really want to know what it feels like!" Mark was still on his side facing John. He pulled the sheet back off their bodies, exposing their two raging hardons. "Just lay back," he instructed. John lay on his back, his hard cock at attention. He heard Mark tell him to close his eyes and did as he was asked. He lay still, then jumped and stifled a gasp when he felt Mark's hand touch his scrotum. "Hush, you're going to like this," Mark told him. John felt Mark's hand gently playing with his balls. He resisted the urge to moan out loud as he felt another person's touch on his private parts for the first time ever. Then he felt Mark's fingers gently caressing his hardon. "Ohhh," John quietly moaned. Then Mark wrapped fingers around John's cock shaft and used them to stroke his rod up and down. "Oh, my Godddd!" John exclaimed quietly as his brother masturbated him. "Should I stop?" Mark asked. "Oh God, no don't stop!" John replied. "Didn't think so!" Mark replied with a smile as he jerked his brother's cock faster. In the bright moonlight coming through their bedroom window, Mark observed John's cock and balls as he beat his meat for him. John's cock was long, better than 7-inches and it was circumcised. The head was slightly mushroom-shaped. His balls the size of walnuts; his dark brown pubic hair surrounded the base of his cock. A trickle of pre-cum was leaking from the piss-slit. Mark knew that he was looking at the exact same set up that he had throbbing between his own knees. It is fucking hot! He thought to himself. "I'm close" John warned after a few minutes as he felt the aching tension rising in his groin. Release was coming soon; he could feel it. Mark stroked John's cock a little faster. He noticed that John's balls were rising inside their sack. The head of his cock seemed to get slightly larger. Then John's body tensed up and he started thrusting his hips up and down. John gasped, then cum began to spew out of his cock, gushing up across his stomach and onto his chest. "Oh yessss, yessss, oh Mark, yessss!" John gasped as he had the hardest orgasm he'd experienced so far in his life. Mark reluctantly let John's cock go when it stopped throbbing in his hand. He realized that he really liked touching another guy's cock and he hoped that John and Jason would want to do this a lot. "Oh, wow that was fantastic!" John exclaimed in a hoarse whisper. "So much better when someone else does it for you. Did Jason show you that?" "Yeah, he did," Mark replied. "And then I did it for him." "Just like I'm going to do it for you now," John said. "Hang on, we have to get this mess off you before you soak the bed," Mark told John as he reached for his own underwear. He used them to gently wipe the gobs of cum off John's body. When he had John cleaned up, Mark lay on his back. His erection proudly throbbing over his prone body. "This is going to be fun," John said as he took Mark's rock-hard meat in his hand. "Oh yessss, John!" Mark moaned as his brother's hand began to rise and fall around his shaft. John stroked Mark's cock for over 5 minutes, alternating the speed of his hand motion and taking his balls in his other hand to feel them jiggle up and down. He saw a stream of clear liquid oozing from the tip and wondered what it was. I wonder what it tastes like, he thought. He leaned over and licked the head of Mark's cock with his tongue. Mark groaned as he felt the hot tongue slide over the tip of his cock. John got a good taste of Mark's slippery pre-cum and thought it tasted salty. He licked it again, causing Mark to gasp. Then Mark's cock began to pump in his hand; suddenly cum was blasting from the head of his cock. John couldn't get his face away fast enough and he caught a shot of hot cum across his cheeks and onto his lips. Mark's cock kept spraying cum, it splattered onto John's nose and forehead before he pulled his head away. The whole time Mark was cumming he was stifling moans and his butt was bouncing up and down on the bed. When Mark's cock stopped firing cum into the air, John let it go and turned his head to look at Mark's face. Mark looked at him and giggled. "You should see your face!" he laughed under his breath. "It's covered in my stuff!" "I only wanted to know what that clear gooey stuff tasted like; I didn't want to sample the whole load!" John whispered as he too, giggled. As Mark watched, John ran his tongue across his lips, tasting Mark's ball juice. "Oh wow, what does it taste like?" Mark asked. "Kinda salty, nutty mix. Here try some!" John said as he ran a finger across his cheek to pick up some cum on it. He placed his finger on Mark's lips and watched as Mark stuck his tongue out to lick the juice off it. "So?" John asked, "What do you think?" "Like you said, kinda salty and nut-like," Mark replied. Then he added, "I can't believe we just did that, tasted my cum!" John replied, "Me neither. I just did it instinctively because there was something on my lips. But you did it because I fed it to you!" They used John's underwear to clean up the rest of the mess. Then they lay back and thought about what they had just done. "Are you ok with what we just did?" John asked Mark. "I mean not only did we just masturbate each other, we tasted it too!" It was sinking in that what they were doing with Jason and each other might be called homosexual acts. And now throw in a bit of incest too. John was starting to worry that going to hell was a distinct possibility and said so. "Do you actually think that God cares what we are doing?" Mark asked. "Have you ever picked up the newspaper and read what is going on? All the wars and stuff? Why would he let that stuff happen and then care what we do for fun with Jason, or each other?" "I don't know," John replied. "Mother thinks it's a sin. She'd lock us up forever if she found out!" "Mother is a nut job; there I've said it!" Mark replied. "We've talked about this before. Dad's not bad, but Mother is holier than the Pope!" "I know, I know, I'm just nervous I guess." John said. "I just don't want anything bad to happen to us!" "John," Mark said, "Do you like what you've done with Jason? Did you like what we just did together?" "Yes, to both," John replied. "Then try to relax and enjoy the fun. Worse case, you and I have to leave here and live somewhere else. You and me together, forever, right?" Mark said while sitting up and looking down at his brother. "Ok, I will try to relax. You and me together forever. And Mark?" "Yes? "I really liked what we just did, I hope we can do it again soon!" John said. "Is tomorrow night soon enough?" Mark asked. "No," John replied with a snicker. "Good night John," Mark said. Then he did something he never does. "John?" "Yes, Mark?" "I love you, John," Mark whispered. John was surprised. For whatever reason, the brothers never went around telling each other that they loved each other. Since they were brothers, it was just an assumed thing. Now Mark was saying it. This was new! "Mark?" John said. "Yeah?" "I love you too, Mark." John said before reaching down to pull the sheet up and over them. The brothers fell asleep cuddled against each other. Something that they hadn't done since they were little kids. ******* Thanks for reading my story. A new chapter will come soon. In the meantime, I am always happy to hear from readers. Feedback is important to me! Thanks!