Date: Wed, 24 May 2006 02:04:36 +0000 From: Jake Audio Subject: Bang Around Boys III This story is in no way real, just a nice piece of fiction! I don't a advocate sex with children. Hope it's up to par! I welcome feed back, as well as story ideas. Note: If you haven't read the first story, it will explain how things started so start there. Thanks to all who have written to me telling me how they like my story thus. "WARNING THIS PART IN NOT HAPPY!!!!!! I hope it's not too preachy! The next part the sperm will fly." BAB == Bang Around Boys III It was a about a month after the great weekend fishing that Tommy was home alone. His friend Greg had just left. Will had called his new son and told him would be home soon. The boys had really progressed into the sex. And that's saying a lot for a 13 and 14 year old. But still Tommy had never had Greg pop his cherry. Greg loved to have his hole filled. Sure the boys sucked each other off, but never anal sex with Tommy taking Greg up his butt. Nothing had ever happened between Will and Tommy. Mr. Trayner was a doctor, and he had long ago learned that a child being pushed into sex with an adult would alter their perspective too much. Not to mention he had no desire to do it. This was still the age that kids were kids and unless you were the worst kind of person kids were off limits. The one incident where he had shown him medically was more than Will had planned to do. They had talked about it, even Tommy walking in on Will and Mr. Johnson from next door was not about sex with boys. Will knew what Tommy and Greg were doing. He had told Tommy "boys will be boys"; it didn't mean anything other than boys just fooling around. Tommy had just finished a shower and gotten dressed when the doorbell rang. The lad went downstairs to the door. "Who is it." "It's your dad." The voice didn't sound right for Will. Tommy put the chain on the door and opened it. The man put his foot against the door so it wouldn't close. Tommy suddenly realized who it was. "What do you want; you were never my dad." This was Tommy biological father. He hadn't seen him in almost a year. His parents had divorced when he was 5. "Go away you're not wanted here. My dad is coming home. I'm going to call the police." "No you're not." Mr. Bain pushed against the door further then forced it open. He lunged for the youth and grabbed him by the arms so he could move. "You may not be my son legally but you're still Tommy Bain as far as I am concerned." Tommy suddenly felt very scared. What did this man who had left him and his mother years ago want. He could smell alcohol on the man's breath. He placed both hands of the boy into one of his. Then pulled out a knife and pointed in the boy's face. Then he shut the front door. "You will do everything I tell you or I'm going to gut you like a fish. Then will see if your blood is the same as mine. Do you understand?" Tommy didn't think he would hurt him. He couldn't begin to wonder why the brute was here. "Whaaat do you wanttt, Sssirr." There was real fear in his voice. "Now that's more like it. Respect from my oldest son," Said the man. He took his knife and cut the nice A-shirt Tommy was wearing till it fell on the ground. He left small slashes on Tommy collar bone area when the shirt was cut. "Let's see if you're a man yet. I don't see any hair on your body boy. I'llll take another look." Tommy was hoping this beast would pass out, but he regained his grip on Tommy and Took the knife and further sliced Tommy's clothes this time his jeans. Now the boy was getting nervous as to what this brute was up to. "Wwwwhat do you want with mmmmeee?" Stammered the boy. "Let's see if you got any hair near you prick. Real men got hair around their prick." The jeans fell to the ground and in a two quick cuts the sides of the briefs were off the boy. This left further slashes on the boy's legs. "So you have some hair around your prick. But I wonder if you can take it like a man." Tommy didn't like the sound of that; and before he had a chance to realize what it might me and the brute punched him in the face several times. He knew his nose was broke and feared more was damaged. Then his former father turned him around and shoved him against a wall. "Here's your final test to see if you're a man." Tommy felt his butt checks being rubbed roughly and then a finger was shoved up his rear with much pain. Panic then over came the lad, as he feared what was coming next. As he struggle to escape the beast grab him around the chest with great force knocking the air out of his lungs; followed by slamming him back against the wall. Then there was a gut wrenching pain in his butt. The monster had shoved his dick straight into the boy, and it made his cry out in screaming pain. He wanted to get away but he couldn't it just grew worse. He was now sobbing as he was crushed against the wall. The boy grunted as he cried, each time the beast thrust into his butt. He was so sure it was a baseball bat up his hole. He was now beside himself with what was happening. The beast Yell all kinds of words Tommy had never heard, as he sounded happy with what he was doing. "You are feel good shut." He yelled. Just as the boy thought he would die, it seemed to end as quick as it had began, with a blow to the head. Tommy momentarily lost consciousness; followed by the fact he hadn't woken up. He was now in so much pain. Suddenly the front door burst open. Mr. Johnson was in the doorway holding a shotgun. "Get away from the boy. I won't hesitate to shoot." The man turned around. And started for Fred who had just yelled out for Tommy. "Are you OK Tommy?" The man was almost on Fred when he fired. The Beast fell to the floor with a great thud. He didn't stir. Fred pointed the shotgun at the man and tried to see if he was alive or not. He placed it on the ground and rolled the man over. Somehow the brute was still alive, he made a play for the shotgun. Fred pulled a small revolver from his back. He pointed right at the man's head and fired. This time the man fell over with a deadening sound. There was no doubt he was dead. Fred rushed over to Tommy. "Tommy are you alright?" "Mr. Johnson. I hurt everywhere, help me." The boy just burst into tears. Then he cried out in anguish. Fred rushed for the phone and called the police and requested an ambulance. With in about ten minutes they were there. Will arrived home just as the ambulance arrived. Fred directed him to go with Tommy. 2 hours later, Fred and Will were seated inside at the hospital waiting Room as the Doctor came in. "Will you were right. That monster raped him, if you hadn't checked boy he would have bled to death from internal bleeding. I've only seen one other case like this, but this was far more brutal. He will recover fully, but it will be six months without a doubt maybe longer. I want to keep him here for at least a month, and then you'll have to check him yourself and see how he's doing. I want him back in another month for a full check up." "So how bad was he hurt?" "Six ribs broken, cuts on his body in at least four places; nose and one eyes socket broken, along with a concussion. It could have been a lot worse. I hope the man is given the death penalty for this kind of savagery." "He's dead. I shot him when he came towards me. Any kind of man who would do that doesn't deserve to live. When he tried for my shotgun I unloaded a round into his head with my revolver." "That's better than he deserved Fred." Said the doctor. "Can I see him Reiss?" "No, or rather he's unconscious. I had to give him some pain medicine. We did the best we could. In about an hour when he seems well enough will move him to a private room. I'd cancel all your appointment for at least a month or reassign them Will. He's going to need you for at least a that long to be by his side." "Really?" "Don't forget that he has suffered a mental trauma as well. He didn't stop screaming till he passed out from the tranquilizer shot." It was a rough time and no one really talked about what had happened to the youth. He woke up every night screaming and yelling in a cold sweat. "WILL WILL!!!" "I'm right here Tommy." "Hold me I so scared. I want to die." "I'm here when you sleep and wake. I'm not going anywhere I'm staying right here. You just got banged around; I'll stay here till you're ready to soar again. We both will, both of us bang around boys." The bed was extra large and Will lay down with the boy and held him. Will wondered if all thirteen year old's were too big to hold and hug in a fatherly way. Tommy seemed to need it badly right now. It made him so mad that anyone had hurt the youth. Why would someone do such a thing, but alcohol changes a person? A normal person might think about hurting someone, but when the net of truth is removed anyone can live out his or her lowest impulses. In the case of the brute it was animal behavior that took over. Greg came by often as well as all the Johnson family. Then about a month and a few days after the rape a lady showed up at the hospital. She request to talk with Will. He went out to the waiting area. There were three children with her; a girl and twin boys. "Can I help you miss? I'm William Trayner." "I'm mrs. Bain. I've come to tell you how sorry I am." "You're the woman that..." He looked over at the kids and stopped what he wanted to say. "That he left Tommy's mom for." "I sorry. I didn't tell him to leave her." She started to cry. The kids just sat in their seats and said nothing. "He use to hit me once in awhile. I never would have thought he could hurt someone like the way he did Tommy." She then burst in to tears again. "Mrs. Bain is there anything I can do to help you. You've suffered a lot since the incident happened. I received word about you requesting information about Tommy when it happened." She stopped crying and looked at the man. Then she stated more. "He use to hurt the kids too, but never like he did Tommy that night. I try to stop him each time, and yet I never left him. I was such a fool. I kept telling myself he would change. He did, he got worse. The night he ran out I had taken a bat to him. He didn't even seem to act like I had hit him. I not very strong, but now I got nothing left. I can't even feed my kids, and I've lost my job because they heard what that man did to Tommy. I will have to send the kids away as I can't even afford food for the dears. This morning I lost the apartment, when I went to the market to buy some food for the kids. There was a pad lock on the door and the kids were sitting outside on the street waiting for me." Will thought about it for a moment. Then he looked at the woman and clearly stated what he thought would work. "Today the Doctor told me Tommy could go home. You and the kids can come home with me. They are after all Tommy's half sister and brothers. They deserve to get a change to know each other. I could use someone to clean my house you could take care of all the kids on nights I'm late from work." "That might work. Are you sure? I mean Tommy's dad hurt Tommy because I told him the truth. I should have kept it to myself." "What did you say?" "It was my fault I told the man to sober up before he came home and how he was a drunk. He just slammed the door as he left; I was relieved he didn't come home. If he had he would have beaten the kids or me. So instead he beat Tommy." She burst into tears again. With in a hour the hospital had gotten Tommy ready to leave. He was taken out in a wheel chair. "I didn't break my legs Will. Can't I just walk to the car?" "Tommy, you will need more time than you think to recover." Mrs. Bain followed Will and Tommy out to the car; followed by the three kids. No one said a word all the way to the house. Once Tommy was in the house Will helped him in the recliner in the living room. "Alright Tommy Mrs. Johnson is suppose to be coming over with lunch in about ten minutes. Just sit in that chair and wait." He looked at Mrs. Bain and pointed to the upstairs area. The kids understood what he said quite well. "There's three unused bedrooms, pick the ones you want. Well work out the logistics on things later." There was a knock at the front door and there was Mrs. Johnson with Ray standing on the front porch as Will opened the door. They entered and went straight into the kitchen with the food. Will followed them. "How's Tommy doing?" "Better, he still wakes up every once in a while screaming my Name. But it's must better than before." "Ray go see Tommy, I want to speak with Mr. Trayner for a moment." Ray didn't question that he wasn't suppose to know what they were going to talk about; he just obeyed. "So how is his body?" "Well he still has pain when he has a bowel movement. The ribs are healing best they can. The stitches came out yesterday. He's healing nicely. Now that it's summer I told Greg he could stay over and help with Tommy if that was OK with his parents. I suspect they'll share the bed incase he needs help getting to the bathroom. He sleeps less, but still naps a lot." "That sound good; let me know if we can help." "Betty you and Fred have been great during this time. Thanks so much." "I've got to get back to my house, I've got food on the stove. I'll leave Ray here to help out if he's needed. Send him home when he starts to make a pest of himself." Will escorted Betty out and thanked her again and hugged her. Then he went looking for Mrs. Bain. "Mrs. Bain? Mrs. Bain?" The three kids came downstairs with out the mother. "Kids where's your mother?" "Gone." "Gone, is she coming back?" The three just shook their heads. The girl handed Will an envelope. He opened it. It was letter from Mrs. Bain, it read... Dear Doctor William Trayner, I'm sorry about what happened to Tommy. Soon I will have to do something about money. I lost my job when my boss found out about Mr. Bain, and what he did to Tommy. I am hoping you can take care of these three kids, Grace and the twins Timmy and Teddy. I give you permission to adopt the children, as I won't be back. I don't want them to see me if I take drastic measures regarding my life. They are after all Tommy sister and brothers and they have suffered at the hands of the same man who beat Tommy to near death. Will looked up at the three kids and wondered which twin was Timmy and which was Teddy. "Do you kids want to live here with me and your brother Tommy?" All three ran over to him and hugged him. Will told them about the rules of the house. Especially respecting someone right to privacy. "Timmy, Teddy, I sure you can wear some of Tommy clothes he's out grown. Grace I'll see if Mrs. Johnson can take you to buy some clothes tomorrow, as I don't know girls clothes. Make yourselves at home don't go in my or Tommy's room; Privacy rule and all. Once we establish whose room is whose you'll have the same right. For bed Girls in nightgown attire, you can borrow one of my big shirts I'll get for you tonight. Boys in PJ bottoms at least." Will went into the living room, there was Ray sitting on the floor just looking at the sleeping Tommy. He looked up as Will came into the room. "Is Tommy going to die Doctor Trayner?" "No Ray. Are you OK?" "Yes sir, I was so scared for Tommy that night. I heard him screaming. I went to call my dad, He came right away; I'm glad he's a policemen. He knows how to deal with evil men like the one that beat up Tommy." There was a knock at the front door. "Ray could you get the front door? I'm sure it's Greg." "No problem Doc." Will looked at his son and wondered if the boy would ever get over the trauma anytime soon. Greg soon entered the room and walked over to the chair. Ray returned and stood next to Will. "Mr. Trayner?" "Yes Greg?" "Can I wake up Tommy and see how he's doing?" "Ray could you see how Tommy's brothers and sister are doing?" Ray bolted out the room to look for them. Will clear his throat and look serious at Greg. "Greg, I Um, know what you and Tommy have been up to." "What do you mean sir?" "I know you and Tommy have been messing around sexually." Greg looked down and kicked his foot on the living room carpet. He started to turn red and look scared. "Greg, I'm not mad or upset all I wanted to tell you, is to let Tommy know that you have to be gentle so as to not hurt him. At least for a few weeks, he's almost healed up. He will be week for another 6 weeks and need you to help him get to the bathroom." Greg looked up and smiled at Doctor Trayner. "Why aren't you mad or anything about Tommy and me doing stuff to each other..." "Look, boys will be boys, and sometimes that means they fool around. So what it doesn't mean you're queer." Greg rush to Will and hugged him and then looked up at his face. "OK Doc." That night everyone was in bed with Tommy and Greg together. Tommy was waring very loose clothes to sleep in. He looked over at Greg who was reading a book. "Hey Greg can you help me to the bath room. I need my robe please." Greg helped Tommy sit up and place his robe on he best he could. Then he helped Tommy walk and help in everyway to go the bathroom. When they came back to the room Greg gave his buddy that look of I want the dick up my butt. Greg locked the bedroom door. Then he took of his PJ bottoms. He stood by the bed and looked at his buddy who was quickly getting an erection. "Let me help you with that Tom." He lowered his mouth on Tommy pole and polished it real good. Then he got on the bed and lowered his butt to fill his hole with Tommy's dick; and then he moved ever slowly as not to hurt Tommy. Both boys were soon moaning in deep pleasure. Will was walking up to his room and he heard then ever so slightly and didn't stop. He didn't want to bother the boys. He went to Graces room and found her talking to her doll. He said his good night and notice a strange sound from the next room. "Don't worry Doctor, my brother Timmy and Teddy like to play with each others penises. If my dad had known he would have killed them. After all except when he was drunk, sex between two men was just wrong." "Thanks Grace. I'm not surprised; some kids do that because they find comfort in doing it. Boy will be boys, you know." She just smiled and held out her arms for another hug. Will gave her a final hug and left the room. He could hear the twins pleasing each other. He figured he'd talk them later. "Lots of sperm will fly in the next part." Hey, let me know what you think. What More story or not? Maybe you would like to know what will happen next. I know I do. Jake Audio jakeaudio@hotmail.com