Date: Tue, 6 Jan 2009 06:31:57 -0600 From: A. Writer Subject: Mark and Matt All of the usual disclaimers apply. Mark and Matt Mark and Matt were quite athletic, and during their entire boyhood had worked out together often, both of them playing on various sports teams in school, and then as they grew into adulthood they both continued to work out and keep themselves fit. Both of them married and were living in the same town still, working and starting families and seeing each other regularly. Once a week they would get together and either go running or lift weights at Mark's house, since he had free weights on his porch. They were both quite fit, especially for their ages, and usually when they would lift weights they'd take off their shirts and be wearing only their shorts and shoes. They would lift and press weights, helping each other with the bars and with spotting each other, and at the same time they both secretly had an eye for the other's body, muscles, form, and they couldn't keep from noticing one another's package beneath their shorts as well. As boys they had played around with each other and a couple neighbor boys often enough, and had done many of the usual things boys will do, including looking at and playing with each other's dicks, peering at one another's assholes, sniffing, poking, and admiring. While they for some reason had stopped these activities as they got into high school, neither of them had forgotten the excitement of their play, and they both secretly enjoyed their memories of them and each longed to try something again if the chance ever arose. One day as they were lifting weights, Mark was doing a few stretches and suddenly groaned loudly and grabbed at his lower back. "Ouch, I just pulled a muscle or something," he said, and sat down on the weight bench rubbing his muscle. Matt went over and looked at where he was rubbing, and said, "Hey, lie down on the bench and I'll massage that out for you. It's probably not pulled, just strained a little, and a little rubbing will do it some good." Mark looked up at Matt and thought to himself, "Yeah, a little rubbing would do me some good, if it was the right kind of rubbing!" But he kept silent and just murmured his agreement as he lay down on the bench on his sMarkach. Matt stood beside him and began rubbing his lower back. Because Jon was a bit sweaty Matt's hands slid easily over the skin and muscles, and he prodded and massaged the lower muscles, down to the top of Mark's shorts. "Does the pain run down any lower?" he asked, and Matt grunted in the affirmative: "It seems to run all the way down the right butt and into my hamstring," he said. "Well, listen, why don't you take off your shorts and I'll give you a full massage to take care of it." Mark lifted up his hips as he groaned and said, "Well, okay . . . as long as you don't' take advantage of me," and Matt pulled Mark's shorts down his legs and off, leaving Mark stark naked on the bench. His white ass was round and tempting, but Matt resisted his desire to just bend down and kiss those cheeks, or part them and sniff at the pink orifice hiding between them. Instead he laughed and said, "Remember when we were kids, and went out in the woods with Chuck and Lester and played around with each other?" His cock twitched beneath his shorts just remembering those times. Mark adjusted his own position on the bench for the same reasons and replied, "Yeah, those were good times." Matt wasn't sure if this was a subtle invitation or not, so he just started the massage again, starting at the lower back and gradually lowering his hands to Mark's butt cheeks, kneading the smooth soft flesh, and as he did so he purposely parted the cheeks so he could peek in at the pinkish-brown asshole. He methodically kneaded Mark's ass, each time parting the cheeks and exposing his brown hole, and Matt could feel his cock thickening up as he bent over his brother, his head slowly getting closer to Mark's ass as he continued his rubdown. Out of nowhere Mark asked, "Remember how we used to take off our shorts in those woods, and then take turns sniffing each other's butts, and sliding a finger into each other?" He raised his ass a bit and Matt saw Mark's thick cock at half-mast beneath him, and he wanted to reach down and touch it. Instead he said, "Yeah, I remember well. That was a lot of fun, and I gotta admit I liked the smell of your ass, bro. It turned me on even then." Mark turned his head and looked at Matt. "`Even then'? I suppose it still would turn you on now, huh?" Matt laughed and said, "Well, maybe. Let's see." And he bent his head down as he parted Mark's asscheeks again and put his nose right down to the brown asshole and sniffed lightly. He could smell a faint odor of shit, and the very thought of it made his cock twitch again and it began tenting out his shorts. "Mmm, good," he said, and laughed. Mark laughed too and said, "Give it another sniff," so Matt bent again and put his nose right on the brown pucker and sniffed again, deeply, then again. Before he could lift his head, though, Mark's asshole opened very slightly and a slight poot of air puffed out as Mark farted. The faint odor of shit rose to Matt's nose and he stood up and said, "Whoa, bro, way to go, right on me." Mark laughed and said "Sorry," but clearly didn't mean it, and Matt knew it. Matt licked his index finger and reached down and touched Mark's asshole, running his wet finger around the brown wrinkled rim. He put his finger in his mouth again and wetted it once more and then once again reached down and put the tip of it into Mark's hole and slowly pushed. The tip of his finger immediately slipped inside his brother's tight brown hole due to the wetness, and Mark murmured in pleasure, something Matt noted. Matt rotated his finger around slowly and gently, then slowly inserted it a little deeper, up to the second knuckle. "That feel okay, bro?" he asked Mark in a shaky voice, he was getting so turned on. "Oh yeah," Mark replied, sighing and pushing his ass just a little bit upwards towards Mark's invading finger in order to get more of it. Matt pushed a bit more and his finger slid in another half inch, and his cock sprang to full attention as he gently massaged the inside of Mark's ass. Matt then slowly slid his finger out of his brother's asshole and he brought it to his nose and sniffed it, and his cock twitched and a drop of pre-cum soaked through his shorts as he stood there beside his brother. "How's it smell?" Mark asked him, turning his head to look at Matt, and Matt just reached his finger down and let Mark smell it himself. Mark sniffed deeply and said, "Ah, healthy!" and to Matt's surprise he gobbled up the tip of Matt's finger and sucked it. Matt was hard as steel by now, and Mark could see his hard cock tenting out his shorts. " Hey, take your shorts off, bro," Mark said, and Matt tossed his shorts to the side, standing there naked with a hard 6-inch cock only inches from his naked brother. Mark turned his head and stretched out his neck and suddenly engulfed the head of Matt's cock in his mouth. Matt groaned and said, "Oh man, oh man, that feels so good" as Mark's wet mouth sucked gently on the head of his cock and then slowly slid down the hard shaft all the way to the pubes. Mark pulled up off of Matt's hard wet cock, its red shaft glistening now under the light, and sucked lightly on the mushroom head of his brother's cock. He slid down the shaft again, allowing the tip of Matt's cock to touch the back of his throat, feeling his brother's pubes against his upper lip. As Mark got into a rhythm of sucking in the entire shaft and then sliding off and gently sucking the head, Matt continued massaging his brother's lower back and ass, continually parting the cheeks and peering at Mark's brown asshole. The only thing that kept him from going down and giving him a good rim job was their positions, which did not allow his head to reach that far, what with Mark giving him such a good blow job. So instead Matt just wet his index finger and rubbed it around his brother's brown anus, and then gradually slipped it inside up to the first knuckle. Mark moaned slightly with the pleasure of it, and Mark slid his finger in deeper, at the same time that he could feel his own jism beginning to rise up his hard shaft. Just playing with his brother's asshole and watching his finger as it slid into his brother's ass up to the second knuckle and then slowly back out again turned him on immensely, and he could feel he wouldn't last long. He slowly slid his finger all the way into Mark's ass, sliding it in as deep as he could, and he started sliding his finger in and out of Mark's ass with a little more authority, pulling it almost all the way out and then sliding it fast and deep into his brother's hole, feeling his brother's soft wet hot with his finger, sliding his finger in and out of Mark's asshole and feeling Mark's anus loosening up and his finger churning into him, deeply in and then sliding out again, and then as he slid his finger in one last time he felt his cock explode in Mark's mouth, spurt after spurt of hot jism as Mark took hold of Matt's spurting cock with his hand and allowed just the head of Matt's cock to rest on his tongue, shooting the last weak shot of sperm onto his tongue and down his throat, as he felt his brother's finger deep inside his asshole, and Mark felt his own hard cock pressed uncomfortably against the bench, begging for relief as he allowed Matt's softening cock to slip out of his mouth and then felt his brother's finger slide slowly out of his ass. "Oh man, that was nice," Matt sighed as his wet softening cock drooped beside his thigh. Mark rolled over on the bench, his hard six-inch cock pointing straight up toward his navel, a glistening drop of precum on its tip. It was just begging for Matt's attention, and that's what Matt did. He wrapped his hand around his brother's hard cock, the hand that had the shit-stained finger, and started jacking Mark's cock. Another drop of precum emerged and pushed the first one aside so it dripped down Mark's shaft. Matt leaned down and licked the drops up, and then licked up the shaft to Mark's mushroom-shaped head and wrapped his hot wet mouth around just the head and sucked lightly. Mark groaned and his hips rose up from the bench in response. Matt kept sucking lightly, licking at the tip, letting his saliva drench the head of his brother's swollen cock. As he sucked and stroked his brother's shaft, he reached down between Mark's butt cheeks and with a wet finger found his asshole once again. And once again he slid his finger up inside his brother's ass, deep past the second knuckle. Mark groaned with pleasure, and pushed his asshole against his brother's finger in order to get more of it inside him and feel it deeper. "Yeah, bro, that feels fuckin' good," he murmured, and his asshole clenched around Matt's finger. Matt pulled his finger slowly out and then slowly slid it back in again, continuing to suck and drool on Mark's red swollen knob, its soft silky skin a real turn-on to him as he felt the smooth head of Mark's cock inside his mouth, wanting his brother to shoot and spill his hot white seed into his mouth, wanting to taste the slick bleachy flavor of his brother's cum. He could smell the faint odor of shit as he sucked Mark to the edge of climax and finger-fucked his asshole, and out of the corner of his eye Matt could see his finger as it would plunge it back into his brother's receptive hot asshole, slowly and deeply, and move it around and churn it there, feeling as he did so Mark's cock getting suddenly harder and bigger in his mouth. Mark cried out, "Hey bro, I'm gonna cum!" and within seconds his cock started exploding with cum inside Matt's mouth as Matt continued stroking the hard shaft, milking his brother's cock for every drop of cum, and then as he felt Mark's cock weaken and begin to soften he let it drop from his mouth and hand and then he slowly slid his finger from Mark's ass. Matt brought it to his nose and sniffed. Mark looked up at him and said, "That was great, bro. Hey, does it still smell as good as it did a while ago?" Matt grinned and said, "Mighty fine, my brother. Just like when we were kids out in the woods, the smell still does something to me." He reached his finger down and allowed Mark to smell his finger, and Mark not only smelled it but engulfed it in his mouth once again. When Matt pulled his finger from Mark's mouth it was clean and glistening. They then rose and put their workout clothes back on, both of them still basking in the warm glow of the hot sex they had just shared. They climbed the stairs and Matt prepared to head out the door and home. "Well, that was quite the workout!" Mark exclaimed, and the two of them laughed. Matt agreed and said, "We haven't done anything nasty like that since we were kids, with Chuck and Lester out in the old woods together. I admit I really used to enjoy those little episodes, and I've jacked off to the memories many a time." Mark replied, "Well, that makes two of us. I've sprayed a lot of cum remembering times when we played those wonderfully nasty games beneath that huge oak tree we used to climb around in." Matt laughed as he was heading out the door and he and Mark gave each other a quick firm hug. Matt smiled and then waved as he headed down the walk. Mark looked after him and called out, "Hey bro, let's get together next week for another workout!" Matt called back, "You got it, bro. I'm already there." He was already thinking about what else he and his brother could and would do the next time they would get together. This was going to be interesting.