Date: Sat, 18 May 2002 13:42:59 +0000 From: Nicholas Nicholby Subject: Little Saint - Part 4 Copyright 2002 by the author. The author retains all rights to this story and requests that you do not alter or post this story in any form without his permission. The following is a work of fiction. The usual disclaimers apply. The characters are purely fictional as are the events. This story depicts acts of love and sex between consenting family members. If stories of this nature offend you or if you are under the age of 18 or it is illegal to read stories of this nature, then please leave now. Comments and suggestions welcome! Thanks Sammy! I'd love to hear from you all. If you have suggestions about places in the Denver area our protagonists should visit (if they ever get out of the pool) let me know. Namaste! Little Saint - Part 4 Nicky's body was in that zone where swimming sent him. He didn't know how to describe it, but he loved it. Every pore tingled, every muscle seemed to sing, and his body could feel the water, the bubbles, the air on his back. Nothing seemed to matter except soaking up the sensations. Usually his dick became stiff as a board and strained at his Speedos. The slight rubbing intensified the feelings and Nicky just floated in a haze of pleasurable sensations. This time something in his body told him that Charlie had entered the water. It was like an extra electric current and it struck right at his cock and his heart. He didn't see anything, but he knew Charlie was with him in the pool. Nicky popped out of the water in a dolphin dive and silently slipped completely under the surface. Without looking, Nicky turned and allowed the water flow to push him toward the center of the electricity flowing from Charlie. He suddenly popped up in front of Charlie and grabbed him around the neck. With a huge hug he welded his little body directly to Charlie. He looked up at Charlie, but couldn't see anything through the fog of pleasure attacking his senses. Nicky pushed his head down on Charlie's shoulder and began thrusting with his hips driving his three inch prick strongly into Charlie's stomach. Each inward thrust was accompanied by a little grunt of effort. Each outward rebound dragged Nicky's butt cheeks lightly across the top of Charlie's dick which was straining at the waistband of his shorts. As Nicky's thrusting became more abandoned and urgent he began to loose the strength in his grip on Charlie's neck. As his grip released, his body slipped gradually down Charlie's body until suddenly, on one particularly urgent thrust and rebound, Nicky's butt pulled Charlie's shorts free and Charlie's dick was now crushed between Nicky's legs and against the little boy's Speedo encased ballsac. The jolt of electricity that fired through Nicky as Charlie's dick popped free drove right through his brain and into his arm. On autopilot Nicky freed his right hand and plunged it down between the boys to grab Charlie's freed dick and quickly jabbed it up and in under the leg hole of his Speedos. Nicky was now riding Charlie's trapped dick: every stroke forcing dick against dick and cruelly punching the little boy's ballsac over and out of the way. Nicky felt Charlie's dick against his own almost like an electric spark. It drove him to began a wild series of thrusts smashing his own dick against Charlie again and again. Then suddenly, his body vaporized. He lost all control and screamed as his every muscle was engulfed in the fire of his orgasm. His arms lost his grip on Charlie's neck. His toes curled under and the soles of his feet flexed out as his leg muscles completely extended. His arms shot out and his mind swirled in smashing colors and sounds. The only thing which kept him above water was Charlie's dick trapped in his Speedos. The strength of Nicky's orgasm and the animal release contained in his cry pushed Charlie over his own precipice and he began a wild rabbit fuck motion into Nicky's Speedos. His heart pounded, his own body began to stiffen and rise. All of his muscles began to extend or contract depending on their own relation to his rising orgasm. As Nicky began to revive there was no peace here, he was still feeling every sensation. His body was still drawn tight and his mind seemed clenched on the feelings in his dick. They were so strong, his dick head seemed to be completely on fire. His balls were crying out against the beating they were taking, but his dick wanted more. He was a complete wreck suspended between pain and pleasure. He had no control of his body or mind and he began to whimper while his hips tried to thrust back at Charlie's pounding cock with uncoordinated, yet equally urgent movements. Each jerking thrust more a spasm than anything else, dragging his privates and the elastic of his leg hole against Charlie's frantic dick. Just as Nicky's balls drove a nail of pain up his spine his dick was engulfed in unbelievable heat. Charlie's cock was exploding cum all over the little boy's dick and the heat of the stored sperm spread over and around Nicky's dick head driving its own fire to a flash point. Nicky just exploded in his second orgasm in as many minutes. Both boys cried out in their release and collapsed into a single mass of quivering, clinging, over-stimulated flesh. Charlie barely had enough muscle control to keep Nicky clasped to his body and both boy's heads above the water. "Oh Nicky," he sighed, "My God, Little Saint, I love you!" Nicky heard, but his mind was in such a fog of pinwheeling lights and roaring waves that he could only whimper in reply. He whimpered again and then his mind bounced off a nail of pain from his tender balls. He was falling, he was outside his body and he couldn't get back. He was panicing. Where were his arms, what happened to his feet, he couldn't feel anything except the pain from his eggs and rising flames again from the top of his dick. In his panic to hold himself together he wrenched his head back to open his eyes, but he couldn't see. His body pulled away from Charlie. Charlie saw his brothers face go rigid and felt him pull away, but he wouldn't let him go. He knew Nicky couldn't stay above the water by himself, he seemed to have no control of any of his muscles. He held on and wrapped his arms around Nicky and squeezed him tight against his chest. Nicky had to get away, he knew he had to find himself before he was lost. He pulled back, but his brothers dick still held him firmly by the elastic of his Speedos. He pulled back again but couldn't get free. Then by pulling back he pumped his Speedos full of water from the pool and as Charlie hugged him close the cooler pool water flushed Charlie's cum away and suddenly Nicky's dick was plunged from it's fiery peak into the ice like grip of the water and then smashed against Charlie's dick again as Charlie hugged him tightly. Nicky's dick was in complete control and sent another wave of sensation driving for the center of Nicky's brain. It slammed into the boy driving him over the edge again into orgasm. This time, like the waves made when a rock drops into a calm pool, Nicky was overcome with pulse after pulse of driving, pounding sensation. He cried out in ecstasy at the feelings engulfing him and shuddered against Charlie seeming to drive more and more pleasure from his dick to his brain. He collapsed completely and lost all body control and mind function. He fell completely into the pounding lights in his head. Charlie watched his brother in some inner battle and then felt the waves of emotion and sensation wracking his little body. He knew Nicky was completely outside himself and just hugged him tight and willed him back into his body. But as Nicky lost the last of his awareness and flooded his Speedos with the release of his bladder, Charlie too was sent over the edge. Nicky's release was directed exactly at the most sensitive spot on Charlie's dick. It was strong and hot and drove again and again at Charlie's dick, trapped in the little boy's Speedos. The relentless force of the stream and the engulfing heat of Nicky's urine and frenzy of his spasms sent Charlie back into his own orgasm. Charlie cried as the dry cum seemed to crush his own balls with an effort to squeeze just one more shot of sperm up and out his dick. Charlie clung to Nicky for dear life as if the force of his arms could overcome the power of their emotions and keep them both afloat both in the pool and in the world of the living. Then he slowly came back to awareness and felt the pressure of the Speedos seeming to try and cut his dick in two. He gently reached between them, freed his dick and slowly turned toward the pool deck. He eased Nicky from the death grip and lifted him up and out of the pool. The pulled up his own trunks, exited the pool and carefully picked up his little brother. As he returned to their apartment, he placed Nicky gently in bed, removed his Speedos and marveled at the beauty of the little boy sleeping. The panic and battle now replaced with the look of an angel on his head and face. "Oh, Nicky, I'd say that was definitely three miracles today." He kissed Nicky on the forehead and he whispered, "You are so precious Little Saint, I love you beyond what words I can say."