Date: Thu, 10 Oct 2002 11:58:21 -0700 From: someone someday Subject: Delayed Puberty Boy--Ch 40 DELAYED PUBERTY BOY--CHAPTER 40 As with all other chapters of this story: (c) all rights reserved. For adult reading only!!! ________________________________ That night at the Camp, several of the boys were having great difficulty falling asleep as the anxiety of their situation continued to haunt them. Taylor and George fell asleep quickly, no doubt due in part to the excellent orgasms they had given each other earlier that evening. But Joey and Fred were still wide awake even after they had watched Rob and Andy, in addition to numerous other couples, sexually satisfy each other and then drift off to sleep. The combination of boredom and frustration soon had the two boys quietly masturbating alone in their beds, in the hope that sleep would soon follow their own releases. Unaware of what the other was doing, the two boys slowly pleasured themselves, until at last their seed climactically released and landed softly on their stomachs. They made no sound as they orgasmed, their faces tensing as they held their breath and choked back the sounds that would otherwise have accompanied the strong sensations of young teen ecstasy. After they wiped away the light spray than clung to them, the boys lay back in their separate peace and finally drifted off into a light sleep. A few hours later, Joey was awaked by a thumping noise coming from the shower room. Groggily, Joey turned his head toward the shower room door where he observed Devon and Stevie returning to their beds. "They must have been fucking each other," Joey thought to himself. He then saw the two boys whispering to each other, although he could not make out what they were saying. Devon suddenly turned and began to carefully survey the room full of sleeping boys, and Joey closed his eyes as Devon's stare headed his way. When he opened them again, he saw Devon carefully hiding something away at the bottom of his footlocker. "Probably just ass-lube or something," Joey thought as he watched the two boys crawl back into their beds. Soon Joey fell back to sleep but he tossed and turned as bad dreams pounded at him throughout the night. The next morning when Joey awoke, he saw that he was the last one still in bed as the boys scurried to shower and dress for breakfast. His restless sleep left Joey feeling very tired as he struggled to his feet and headed to the shower. Even the warm water did not seem to snap him out of the haze he was in, as he washed his young smooth body. The sensation of his soapy hand as it cleaned his genitals and lathered his modest crop of light brown pubic hairs, made Joey think for a second about jerking off again. Given his tardiness, however, he ruled against it and instead left the shower semi-erect and still feeling sleepy. As he dressed, Joey recalled the events of the previous night when he watched Devon and Stevie. He was the only one in the Dorm when he approached Devon's footlocker and discovered its secret contents. The videotape he uncovered had a label on it that was dated several weeks before and also said "DORM". Joey immediately realized that Devon and Stevie had stolen one of the surveillance tapes from Pietry's office---but why? It couldn't be the only one that they were on, because they had to be on dozens---why this one? Devon decided to skip breakfast as he hid the tape under the front of his shirt and walked to the Rec Center to watch it on the VCR. The beginning of the tape showed the morning wake up and shower activity of the boys, some afternoon sexual activity and then much more active nighttime encounters in which Joey simply lay on his bed masturbating alone. He watched as the tape focused on him as his fist furiously pumped his erection, noting how comical the strained expressions on his face appeared as he spread his legs out wide and then ejaculated on his stomach. "God," he thought to himself "I would hate for anyone to ever see this!" Although it hadn't registered when he first looked at the date on the tape, Joey suddenly realized that this was the night that he somehow left the Camp and was raped by the two strangers in the woods. He fast-forwarded the tape until he saw himself rise from his bed in the dead of night and stumble towards the bathroom. Then, as he continued to watch at regular speed, his blood began to boil in anger. After he was through watching, Joey took another tape lying near the TV, peeled off its label, and then put on the label from the tape he had just watched. Joey walked back to the Dorm and put the fake tape in Devon's footlocker, while hiding the real one at the bottom of his. Then Joey laid back down on his bed and began to scheme his revenge. He knew he could not do anything to Devon and Stevie while they were still at the Camp, because that could risk his and the other boys' early release. Instead, Joey concluded that he would have to find a way to deal with them in the future.the issues of how distant in the future and the manner in which he would orchestrate his payback remained to be resolved.............. ____________________________________________________- On Monday morning the anonymous package arrived, which Dr. Carl had mailed to Judge Brack from outside the Camp after he had surgically removed Art's testicles. The Judge's secretary routinely canvassed all of the Judge's mail before delivering it. When she read the typed note that accompanied the enclosed videotape, she hastily delivered it to the Judge. The note read "This tape shows the abuse that is going on at the Youth Wilderness Camp. If you have sentenced any boys to this institution, you should give immediate thought about getting them released!!!!" Judge Brack went into his conference room and played the tape as he sat aghast at the scenes that were depicted. He immediately picked up the phone and called Chief Director Darden. When Darden alerted by his secretary that the Judge was on the line he took it straight away. "Yes Your Honor, what can I do for you?" Darden said. Judge Brack replied "Silas, I have just watched a tape that was sent to me anonymously which shows, to say the least, some very disturbing events that have occurred at the Camp." Darden was completely surprised as he dutifully replied "Yes Your Honor, we became aware of the situation over the weekend and we are taking immediate steps. We are acutely concerned that this not reach the press---in order to protect the boys who were victimized." "That's good Silas, but I want the Carver boy released immediately. I did not intend to sentence him into Hell and I don't think any of the other Judges who had boys sent there did either." Darden told the Judge that immediate release was an option they were considering, but concern over the publicity of a mass release was troublesome. He also told him that, at a minimum, the boys needed to stay at the Camp until their parents had been informed as to what had occurred and that he wanted to have in person meetings with them. "We're only talking about 30 or so boys here, it's not like Juvey Central is being emptied. I don't see the press picking up on it. You can also contact all of their parents by phone and then follow up in person if you think that is appropriate. I can't speak for the other Judges, but I want Fred Carver back at his home within 24 hours and that's final!" "Very well Your Honor, I'll alert the Board. Would you please have that tape sent back to me, it's evidence of course, and again---we want to keep this all as quiet as possible." Brack replied "Yes, of course. By the way, I presume that those who are responsible for this are in custody." Darden then informed the Judge about Art's castration and current comatose state, in addition to Warden Walters' disappearance. "It would appear that some measure of justice has occurred, I still want Walters' head on a stake!" the Judge said as he hung up. Darden convened a conference call with the other Directors and with Jeff Pietry. "Gentlemen," he began "it seems that one of the tapes was sent to a judge who sentenced a boy to the Camp. He is adamant that he be released immediately. I think we should vote to let them all go home today, and we can deal with their parents by phone or as a follow up to their release." After some discussion, the Directors approved the mass release and decided that the parents would only be told that their boys had been granted an early release at this point. The nature of the abuses the boys had suffered would not be disclosed to their parents until the in-person meetings could occur. Pietry alerted the motor pool to have the 4 10-person vans gassed up and he requested that 4 drivers immediately come to his office. By the time the men arrived, Pietry had almost finished studying a state map to determine who would ride in which van, based on geographic proximity. It was 10am and Pietry figured that the boys could be loaded and on the road by 2pm. He asked the drivers to study their routes and tell him if there would be any trouble delivering the boys to their homes by 10pm that evening. Each driver thought that they could be done much sooner than that as Pietry dismissed them. Then he summoned all of the boys into the Rec Center. "Boys, please quiet down---I have good news for you. You are all going home today." The Rec Center burst into applause and laughter as the boys jumped up and down in celebration. After things had quieted, Pietry continued. "Your parents are being called as we speak. They are only being told that you are coming home at this point, but they will be personally visited by a member of the Corrections Board in the next week or so to be informed about what's happened. It's up to you if you want to talk to them in advance---they will know eventually." A general grumbling of unhappiness and confusion soon passed as the boys were at least relieved to not have to immediately confront the situation. "The clothes you came here with have been cleaned and will be returned to you in the Dorm---the vans are scheduled to leave at 2pm and here are your Van assignments." Pietry then called out van numbers and their occupants, then he dismissed the boys, telling them to pack up their personal belongings and enjoy their free time until the vans departed. "Thank God it's over," Fred said to Joey, Taylor and Andy as they walked out of the Rec Center together "I can't wait to get home!" Joey added "Yeah, at least until our parents find out about all the sex and stuff." "No sense dwelling on it though," Andy replied "let's get packed and have some fun until we ship out................." __________________________________________________ When Fred's mother got the call that he was coming home, she almost screamed with joy. She called Fred's father and said she'd call the high school and let them know Fred would be back in a few days. Then she headed out to the grocery store to buy Fred's favorite foods---he was going to get a great home cooked meal that evening. Paul was in Coach Turner's office lying to him about having hurt himself working out over the weekend, so he wouldn't be able to practice football privately with the Coach for a while. Paul figured his whipped backside and still painfully swollen penis would not be fit for public viewing for at least another two days. Then the phone in Turner's office rang. "Hello---yes----I see----yes, that is good news---thank you," as Turner hung up. "Paul, that was the Office. Fred Carver is coming home today and will be back at school soon." Paul grinned broadly and said "That's great Coach!" Word spread quickly through the school about Fred's impending return. All of Fred's friends were overjoyed, while Jed Parker and his enemies fumed. Parker's face was still badly scared, as the healing process had not gone far enough yet for him to have the necessary plastic surgery. He got Mike Howell and John Randolph on the side and stated his displeasure. "I can't believe that fucker is getting out this early. We have to get even with that PRICK!!" Mike and John shook their heads in disagreement. "No way Jed," Mike said, "as far as I'm concerned we are even. What we did to him was way fucked up. I just want to let it go!" John agreed saying "Me too Jed. Just leave it alone, otherwise you'll wind up getting expelled or sent off to that Camp or maybe worse. We started it and we got what we deserved, now it's over." "That's easy for you to say," Jed snapped back "you're not the ones with your face all fucked up and needing more surgery. I owe that bastard and I'm going to pay him back with or without you." As Mike and John walked away, John said "Then you're on your own pal. Keep us out of it. I don't even want to hear anything about it, OK?" Jed just gave them the finger as he turned away in disgust. "No way I don't get him back," Jed seethed to himself "I don't know how, when or where, but his day will come---I swear it will!" _______________________________________________ Back at the Camp, time had initially passed very quickly as the boys prepared to leave. By 12:30 they were packed, changed and ready to go, but now the minutes just seemed to drag by. No one seemed to be interested in playing football or basketball, or any other organized activity. Some just watched TV in the Rec Center, while others milled about or lay on their beds in the Dorm. Fred sat on the front steps of the Dorm alone just thinking, when Andy sat down next to him and said, "Hard to believe we're almost out of here, huh? I'm really going to miss you---and having sex with you." Fred smiled and said "Me too. On the sex side I've been meaning to hook up with you the last week or so, but we just seemed to get coupled up with others." Andy nodded "Who knew we'd run out of time this fast. I mean we each had about 3 more months to go before early release. But now it's over. Maybe we can get together sometime on the outside?" Fred looked at him doubtfully and said "You never know, but we live pretty far apart. Plus, I'm really going to go after girls. I've never been able to before because I was so hairless and all, but now I'm ready to try. I think I'm going to really like it!" Andy smiled and said "Yeah girls would be nice, and I'm going to try with them too. I'm just not going to rule out having good sex with anyone---I think I'm comfortable going both ways. But, since you're going to go down a one way street for awhile, how about a bon voyage blow job? It might take a long time for you to get one from a girl, so you might need something to think back on during the drought!" Fred and Andy laughed as Fred said "Yeah, why not. It will help kill some time. There's no privacy inside or in the Rec Center or the Dorm, so why don't we go to the stand of tress behind the Kitchen." Andy nodded as the two boys headed off together. When they reached the woods, the two boys embraced each other and kissed while they stroked the firm penises that were rising inside their pants. "I'll do you first." Andy said as he began to unbuckle Fred's belt "no sense in laying down and getting all dirty." "OK," Fred whispered as he felt Andy pulling his pants and underwear down to his ankles. Then he sighed deeply as Andy's mouth slid down his straining erection and provided great stroking pleasure as he cupped and massaged his young balls. "Ohhhh that feels great Andy---I'm really going to miss you," Fred purred at the wonderful feeling of the suction of Andy's lips caressing the head of his penis. It didn't take long for Fred to feel his orgasm approach and he fought to hold it off as long as he could, trying to savor this last moment. But the inevitable came and so did Fred---violently, with an ejaculate force unlike any he had felt before. "AAAAAHHH OOOOHHHH YESSSSSS, UUURRRRRR GOD UUUUHHHH UUUHHHHHH" Fred cried as he felt the powerful waves course through him as his testicle emptied all of their stored fluid into Andy's hard-sucking mouth. His four glorious ejaculate shots, followed by several dry spasms, left Fred breathless and a little faint. Andy continued to suck on him as his softening penis tingled strongly and his testicles remained high up in him until they finally descended. "God you came hard there Freddie-boy," Andy said as he pulled off of him "I think you're going to make the girls real happy." Fred smiled as he pulled up his pants and then knelt in front of Andy. "I hope so, man," Fred replied "Now let's see how hard you can cum." Fred lowered Andy's pants and his bigger erect penis soon stared him in the face. Fred took hold of its length and began to stroke it lightly as he sifted through the mounds of sandy blond pubic hair. Holding tightly to the base of Andy's erection, Fred squeezed very hard and watched as the head became bright red. Then he began to roll his tongue around the engorged head, before releasing his grip and then taking the entire penis into his mouth. "oooohhhh," Andy moaned softly as Fred's mouth lowered and rose slowly. After a few minutes Andy said "Faster Fred, faster---I want to cum now!" Fred began to slide up and down with much greater speed and his mouth made audible slurping sounds as Andy prepared to fire his load. "That's it man, I'm getting real close---ooohhh that's good---aaahhhh ooohhhhh uuuuuuunnnnnaaaahhh YYYEEESSS OH God, OOOOHHH GGGODDDDD!!! Fred felt the first volley of fluid in his mouth but then, as Andy leaned back shuddering in the ecstasy of his initial release, he lost his balance and his bare bottom landed on the pine needles that blanketed the ground. As he fell, his erect penis pulled out of Fred's mouth as his semen continued to shoot out. Fred looked on in surprise as Andy quickly grabbed his unattended organ and stroked it mightily, panting out his orgasmic moans while two more blasts erupted from him, followed by the slow flowing stream of his juice that poured out for several more seconds. The feeling of so great an orgasm left Andy dizzy as he stumbled to his feet and tried to maintain his balance. "Well, that was different!" Fred laughed as Andy brushed off the pine needles that clung to his naked butt. "Yeah," Andy laughed while raising his pants "that was a pretty acrobatic cum, wasn't it. Anyway, it was great---thanks Fred!" Then the two boys walked back to the Dorm and chatted with the others until the call came out that it was time to leave. They all shook hands, hugged and in some cases cried a little as they said their good-byes and boarded their respective vans. As the vans drove off, all of the boys realized that a chapter in their lives had just closed, but many more chapters remained to be written................... _________________________________________________________ Meanwhile Art lay in a vegetative state, having been moved to the Psyc Ward of the nearest State Hospital. His mind was active, but he remained physically unable to respond to external stimuli. What he thought about was revenge---sweet revenge against the unknown doctor who had mutilated him. He felt that he could make himself emerge at any time from the deep recesses of his mind where he now chose to hide---but not just yet---not until things were just right, and he could set in motion a series of events that would rip through the lives of many.............. THE END Author's Note: Well that's it for the main story---hope you've enjoyed it. After a much needed break I'll consider separate continuing tales under the titles: DPB--Fred, DPB--Joey, DPB--Taylor and maybe a few DPB--Reunions. Of course there would also need to be a DPB--Art, wouldn't there??!!!! Thanks to all who have corresponded and encouraged the continuation of this story!!!!