Date: Mon, 22 Nov 2021 01:04:40 +0000 From: David Greg Denton Subject: Mark and the Priest - Part 1 Mark and the Priest – Part 1 Gay, Incest, Brothers This is a story about consensual sex between two brothers. The story is fictional. All legal disclaimers apply. If this topic offends you, do not read any further. If you are under the age of 18 (21 in some areas) and too young to be reading such material or if you are in a locale or country where it is not legal to read such material, then please leave immediately and come back when it is legal for you to do so. We'll be glad to have you back. If you meet the criteria then read on, enjoy, and kindly let me know what you think. On the sites that provide for you to rate the stories or leave comments, I value your thoughts and opinions. If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don't forget to donate! It's easy, just follow the link http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html * * * * Mark recognized the address as that of his old friend from high school, Charlie McMannis. He pulled up and parked in front of the house then jumped down from the truck with his package in hand. Taking a deep breath, he rang the bell. He waited for a few moments, then filled out the post-it and was just about to turn around and leave when he heard a voice from inside, "Coming!" The door opened and there, in front of him, wearing a towel, his hair dripping wet, was a face he hadn't seen in years. "Charlie, you're home," Mark said, more than a little surprised. "I am." "When did you get back?" "This afternoon. I'm sorry, please come in." He stepped aside so that Mark could enter. "Right. I just need a signature." "No problem." He took the pad from Mark and scrawled his name, then handed it back. Mark gave him the package which Charlie put on the hall table. Then he did something very unCharlielike. He took off his towel and began to dry his hair. "Charlie! What are you doing?!" Mark was unable to take his eyes off Charlie's magnificent uncut cock. After years of imagining what it looked like, he was now rewarded with the most beautiful sight. "I'm drying my hair. What does it look like?" Charlie asked not so innocently. "But what if someone saw you?" "Mom and Dad won't be back until tomorrow and it's the maid's day off. It's just you and me." "But Charlie, this isn't you. You're..." "A prude? I guess I sort of was." "I guess I shouldn't have teased you about it back then." "No, I deserved it. By the way, did you ever have feelings for me, Mark?" "Where the hell did that come from?" "I thought I might as well ask before I did this." Charlie put his towel over his shoulder and stepped toward Mark. He took Mark's face in his hands and kissed him. Mark closed his eyes and savored the moment that he had been waiting for for years. When Charlie pulled back, Mark opened his eyes and asked, "Who are you and what have you done with my Charlie?" Chase chuckled. "Am I?" "Are you what?" Mark asked. "Your Charlie." "Oh, that. I misspoke." "Did you Marky? I think I have my answer." He looked down at Mark's growing bulge. This time Charlie kissed him harder and ground his cock into Mark's. Mark pulled back first and asked, "Seriously, who are you?! A pod person?" "I guess I have changed a little since you last saw me. Do you like the new me, Marky?" "I liked the old one... but I have to admit the new one is pretty interesting, too." "Can you stay?" Charlie asked hopefully. "I have a few more packages to deliver but I can come back after I go home to shower and change." "How about you come back after you've finished your deliveries, shower here and borrow some of my clothes?" "I guess that would be okay. See you in a little while?" "I'll be here." Mark delivered the last few packages in record time. He drove back up to the McMannis place about an hour later. As soon as he stepped out of his truck the door opened. Charlie stood there in just a pair of shorts. "I like the way you greeted me the last time better," Mark told him. That got a laugh out of Charlie. "Come on in and follow me." Charlie started upstairs without looking back. Mark closed the door and followed. When they got to the top, they turned right and entered Charlie's bedroom and he announced, "Fresh towels are in there." He pointed toward the bathroom. "I'll be here when you get out." Mark entered the bathroom but didn't close the door. He started undressing and turning on the water he entered the shower. He was lost in thought, when he heard Charlie's voice from the bedroom. "So how long have you worked for UBS?" "A little over a year now. Did you finish school yet?" "Almost," he said, hedging a little bit. "What did you do after high school?" Charlie asked as Mark was walking out of the bathroom, toweling himself dry. Charlie looked and was not disappointed. Mark was as uncut and as big as he was. "A series of dead end jobs. I was grateful to find work with UBS. The pay is good and I have every weekend off, except for holidays of course." "Let me see what I have for you to wear." Charlie got off the bed and went to his dresser. Mark came up behind him and rubbed his cock against Charlie's butt. "What are you doing, Mark?" "I'm just saying `hello,' like you did earlier," Mark replied. Charlie turned around and asked, "Does this mean you want me as much as I want you?" he asked while he reached out and took Mark's hard cock in his hand. "I've wanted this for years," he answered as he put his arms around Charlie. "So have I," Charlie admitted. "Why didn't you ever say anything?" "I was scared... scared that you didn't feel the same way." "I did. I do!" "Then what are we waiting for?" Charlie pulled Mark closer to the bed and sat down. He took hold of Mark's erection and pulled back the foreskin to reveal the head. He leaned forward and kissed the tip, then opened his mouth and took in as much as he could. He licked and sucked. He made love to it. Mark moaned at the pleasure Charlie's mouth brought him. "Wait!" Mark practically yelled. "I want to taste you too." They maneuvered onto the bed and managed to get Charlie's shorts off then twisted around getting into a 69 position, each swallowing the other. They devoured each other, licking and sucking. All too soon there were fireworks and explosions. Cum ran down their chins as they fought to swallow every last drop. Exhausted, they lay back, panting. "Damn, that was good, Charlie." "Ditto, Marky." Charlie got up and fetched a towel to clean them up. "I'd suggest another shower, but I don't think I could stand for that long. Stay awhile?" he asked hopefully. Mark answered by pulling Charlie up and curling his body around the man. They fell asleep within moments of each other. Mark woke up first. He could tell that Charlie was still asleep so he lay there waiting, thinking, hoping. When Charlie woke up, he could feel Mark's hard prick in his butt crack so he wiggled a little. That got Mark's attention. "You're either awake or you want me in your dreams as much as you do when you're awake." "Both," Charlie answered, then he did it again. "Do you want something, Charlie? If so, you're going to have to ask for it." "I want you to fuck me, Marky." "Wow! You said the word, `fuck.'" "I did. I know lots of words, but the one for now is fuck. Please?" "But I don't have anything." "I do." He reached into the nightstand and grabbed what they needed. "Charlie McMannis has condoms and lube?!" Mark asked unable to fathom the notion. "You'll find I'm not the same man who went away years ago." "I am finding that out," Mark affirmed. He took a condom and was about to roll it on his hard cock when Charlie took it and did it for him. Then he lubed Mark up and himself, turned over on his back and put his legs in the air. Mark positioned himself and pushed slowly. It popped in then he stopped, letting Charlie get used to the feeling. "I'm okay," Charlie assured him. Mark pushed in further, slowly until he bottomed out. He stilled and then pulled back a little. He pushed in again and pulled back a little more. He established a steady rhythm and was soon fucking Charlie, just as he had in his many dreams of the two of them together. "Yes, Marky, yes," Charlie moaned, enjoying the experience. "You're so tight, Speedo, so tight." He fucked him faster and faster. Charlie moaned more and more loudly as he beat his meat until he screamed, "Aghhhhhhhhhh!" and shot all over his chest and stomach while Mark thrust one more time then filled the condom buried deep inside Charlie. Then Mark leaned forward and kissed Charlie deeply, passionately, lovingly. Charlie returned it. When they pulled apart, Charlie said, "I think we need a shower." "Now that sounds like the Charlie I remember." He chuckled as they got up and walked into the bathroom holding hands. (to be continued in Part 2)