"I don't want you to drink. It's bad for you and think of all the bad stuff that could happen."
"You are going to have to chill, dude. Everyone drinks sometimes...even mom and dad...they just don't want you to know it. This is only like the fifth time I have gotten loaded. You wouldn't even notice if it wasn't for these stupid ass shoes that must have been designed by the fucking Devil."
With the emphasis on the last word, Novak, quit with the shoes and just laid on his back. It looked like he was preparing to go to sleep fully clothed. I just stared at him from head to toe. The worry I had originally felt about him ending up a homeless alcoholic had subsided with his last words. Now, I had moved on to wanting him again. I loved looking up and down his slim long body. His shaggy brown hair was just barely over his eyes and he had such a handsome, good looking face. Next was a huge Adam's Apple sticking out of a long graceful looking neck. He had fairly square shoulders, a flat stomach and of course that beautiful bulge in the front of his baggy blue jeans.
"Novak." I said in a loud whisper.
"What?" In a drawn out reply.
"You don't want to sleep in your clothes. Want me to help you get undressed?"
"You're awesome Jason and don't think I have forgotten about this morning. I know you are wanting to play with 'him' again."
I was so excited. Everything was working out. Novak, still planned on letting me play with his dick and I get to undress my big brother. I could take all the time I wanted in exposing his beauty one article of clothing at a time. I was in ecstasy thinking about how I could run my little hands all over his body while I was disrobing him. I could even plant little kisses all over his soft skin.
I began my quest of unclothing Novak with the shoes he had so desperately tried to remove. I started with his right foot and he had really knotted up the strings trying to untie them. It took me less than a minute though to remove the size 11 Van skater shoe. The left shoe came right off. Novak was wearing black Puma socks and I could smell the faintest aroma of sweat on his feet. I pulled the socks off to reveal the long and very skinny pair of feet. Novak asked me to rub his feet. I started slowly massaging his feet one at a time before placing little kisses on the soles of his feet. Even the bottoms of Novak's feet were soft. I loved touching his beautiful feet so much it was hard for me to move on but I wanted more. I had to fulfill my lust of Novak by exposing more of his body.
I straddled Novak's crotch. I had one knee on each side of Novak's hips. I put both of my hands on Novak's belt, palms down and slid them underneath his t-shirt. As soon as my palms touched the milky skin of Novak's obliques and I felt all the heat coming off of him; I was in heaven. I slid his shirt up to his armpits. Novak put his arms straight up and I slid his shirt all the way off. I could see all of his torso in the dim light and I will never forget how gorgeous the sight was. He had quarter sized brown nipples that I had to kiss. I put my lips to one perfect nipple then the other. I went back and forth kissing each nipple maybe 20 times. I even started running my tongue around them. I could tell Novak really liked this from his change in breathing.
I could faintly smell his deodorant. Novak donned the Axe deodorant in the Phoenix scent. The smell emanating from his armpit lured my face into it. He had soft light brown hairs under his arms. I buried my nose in his armpit, once again, alternating between the left and right side and I was stealing the occasional kiss of his nipples in between. I never wanted to stop but there were still clothes on Novak and my job was to get all of his clothes off. As much as I hated to pry myself away from Novak's chest I knew what I was about to expose was the part I wanted most.
I was still straddling Novak. I sat up and my butt was resting just above his knees. I looked down at my big brother's belt. I ran my finger from his belly button to his belt being careful to stay on the narrow and very soft trail of hair that Novak referred to as his 'Happy Trail.' I slowly undid the buckle and began to pull the belt out of the loops in his jeans. I looked into Novak's face and a big smile rested underneath closed eyes. I had pulled the whole belt through the loops and I discarded it. Only two pieces of clothing left to remove before I had Novak completely naked. I popped the button on his pants and slid the zipper down gently. I put my open hands inside the back off his pants but outside of his boxers. I raised my butt off of Novak's legs and he raised his hips. I crept my hands down Novak's ass; pulling his pants down at the same time. I had one of his perfect ass cheeks in each hand and I slowed the process even more to a dead crawl. I eventually got Novak's pants all the way down over the course of 6 minutes. I had so much pleasure running my hands down his muscular hamstrings and calf muscles. After I pulled his pants all the way off I bent down an placed my nose into the fly of his boxers and inhaled deeply. I filled my nose with my big brother's scent completely. It was the most intoxicating aroma in the world.
I hated to but I rose back up and I was now standing at the end of the bed looking up Novak's almost nude figure. He was on his back and wearing only his boxers now. I could see a bulge just to the right of the opening in his boxers. I knew it to be his beautiful manhood. All of a sudden Novak rolled over onto his stomach. I gasped like someone threw a bucket of cold water on me.
