Date: Thu, 11 Jan 2007 06:16:39 -0600 From: Justin Davis Subject: Old Man Brown 10 by Justin Davis (M/t, mast, oral, anal) The following story contains sexual scenes involving young males and an older male. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions, or encourage similar actions by others. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. Positive comments are always welcome and you may e-mail them to: Justin 0398@gmail.com Old Man Brown By Justin Davis Chapter Ten It was the following week that Jared was astride Jacob's groin, lowering himself upon a cock that was not that not much bigger than his uncle's. After he and Jacob had sucked each other for awhile, the boy had positioned himself over Jacob's huge cock, grabbed hold of it, raised his butt, and guided it toward his hole. Unlike most boys, Jared had only squeaked as the head had popped into his bottom. Then, he had emitted something akin to a sigh as he began to wank his dick and rock his hips in order lower himself and work the rest of Jacob's big tool into his bottom. "You like doing it this way don't you?" Jacob asked, hands on the boy's hips. "Oh yesssssssss!" Jared hissed in response, his eyes glazed over with lust. No howling at the ceiling here! The kid was obviously welcoming the invasion of a big cock into his bum again, and for Jacob it was a huge turn on to watch the expressions change on the boy's face and listen to the sounds that he made as he lowered his butt toward his pubes. "You like getting fucked don't you?" Jacob asked, as they lay snuggled together, after he and the boy had both had their orgasms, Jared spewing his man-sized load all over Jacob's stomach and chest and Jacob filling the boy's butt with sperm. "Not the first few times my uncle did it. But now, I like it in me. I was happy when I saw yours was as big as my uncle's." "Why?" "Cause I knew I was finally gonna feel all full again. My fingers weren't doin the job," Jared said, prompting Jacob to chuckle. And, that's how the long-term association between Jacob and Jared began. Oh, there's a whole story that could be told about the next five years. Yet, the highlights are all that are really important. Simply put, over the next year, Jared's physical features began to change, and everything began to catch up with his arms, legs, hands and feet. An Adonis was developing before Jacob's very eyes and Jacob fell in love, something he swore he would never do again with a younger boy. "I wanna spend the night with you," Jared asked often. "No way!" Jacob exclaimed time and time again, for the other boys would find out about it by the next morning. Yet, the boys did notice something was going wrong. Badly wrong! Jared was always at Old Man Brown's place, it seemed he practically lived there, and Old Man Brown was sending boys away, way too often. Derrick Wilson had even decided to give up his butt for a bike, and had gotten sent away. Told to come back in a week or so. The boys had also noticed Jared's new bike, Starter Jacket, and the tons of other things he seemed to be getting. Obviously, Jared was getting a major portion of Old Man Brown's cash, cutting them out in the process. So, reasoning wrongly, they had decided to way lay Jared and threaten to beat the crap out of him if he ever went Old Man Brown's place again. More than that, they told Jared they would all tell their parents what Old Man Brown was doing if Jared didn't cooperate. Jacob was beside himself when Jared suddenly stopped showing up. A week turned into two, then three. He began to drink heavily, as he had when the last boy he had fallen in love with, Donald Barley, was killed in an automobile accident. Even Mr. Anderson, the manager of the trailer park, found it difficult to get hold of Jacob on the phone or at his door. A month went by and headed into two. Jared cried himself to sleep almost every night, especially on his fourteenth birthday as his aunt and uncle lay passed out drunk in the living room. Jacob would have remembered and given him something nice, they, on the other hand, hadn't mentioned his birthday at all. Now, no one was getting anything at all! Old Man Brown refused to see anyone. He was even having his groceries delivered to his trailer. The money spigot had been turned off. Something had to be done! So, Jimmy Matthews, a kid about Jared's age, was delegated by the boys to talk to Jared. "I don't want to talk to any of you guys!" Jared said, when Jimmy showed up at the door of his trailer. "Look! There's a lot of guys here that are really hurting, Jared," Jimmy said. "Wadda yah mean?" Jared asked. "Derrick wants that bike bad enough to give his butt up for it. My brother wants some Nintendo cartridges. Shit! I want a fucking Dolphins Starter Jacket, and nothing is happening!" Jimmy said. "Yeah! You guys fucked up bad, huh?" "Yeah, I guess so," Jimmy replied. "Look, I wanna tell yah something," Jared said, closing the door behind him and coming down the steps. "What?" Jimmy asked. "I love that man," Jared said. "Huh?" "I love him! He's been nicer to me than anyone in my whole life. Now, I'll try to help you guys but you leave it to me. If any of you so much as think about fucking things up again I'll never do another thing to help you, and you punks won't get nothin ever again! From now on, you guys want to see him, you come to me. Nobody knocks on his door unless you talk to me first! Now, you go back and tell um that, and they can stick it up their butt if they don't like it!" Jared said. True to his word, Jared knocked on Jacob's door, and Jacob cried when the boy hugged him. They had sex, glorious wonderful sex, and Jared talked to him afterward about the whole situation. It was agreed, by the two of them, that Jacob would continue to do what he had been doing, that Jared would not only be his special boy but control the flow of boys from now on, and that Jared wouldn't mind at all leaving when visitors showed up. And, that's the way it went for the next four years, Jared getting even more handsome as time went on. At seventeen, Jared moved in with Jacob, he's aunt and uncle glad to get rid of him, and on his eighteenth birthday Jared officially signed the papers changing his last name to Brown. For all intents and purposes, Jared and Jacob were now companions. "Uncle Jacob, you've got to cut back," Jared said, one Sunday afternoon, as he sat at the dining room table with the financial books spread out in front of him. "Wadda yah mean?" Jacob asked. "I've been looking over your accounts again. You're paying out way more than is coming in from the trailer park or your investments. Your savings are beginning to dwindle at a rapid rate as a result of it, "Jared replied. "Ah! The eighteen year old financial guru speaks again!" Jacob exclaimed, and took another swig of his beer. "Look, Uncle Jacob, I think you've had a little bit too much to drink already! I'm not trying to be a wise ass! I've been doing this shit for almost a year now since I moved in with you cause you wanted me to. Your gonna blow all your money!" Jared said. "Ah yes! Down the tubes! Flat broke!" Jacob said, and took another swig from his can of beer. "Look, it ain't funny! My ass is on the line for college here! You've promised me that over and over again!" Jared said. "I know! I know! I'm just kiddin yah!" Jacob replied. "Well, don't kid about that!" Jared said sternly. "So, who's on tap for today?" Jacob asked. "No one," Jared replied. "Nobody!" Jacob exclaimed, prompting Jared to set down his pen and look at the man. "Do you know what today is, Uncle Jacob?" Jason asked. "Uh, yeah, sure! Sunday," Jacob replied. "God!" Jared exclaimed, and jumped up from where he was sitting. "Uh, would you get me another beer while you're up?" Jacob asked. "Fuck you!" Jared replied, and stormed toward the front door and exited the trailer, slamming the door behind him. "Well, that went wonderfully," Jacob said to no one, and took the last swig from his can of beer, and rose from his stuffed chair to go get himself another one. Of course, tears formed in Jacob's eyes when a much calmer Jared returned later and informed him that today was the fifth anniversary of when he had first shown up at Jacob's door. Time had gone by so fast! It didn't seem possible! Yet the beautiful creature telling Jacob it was true about their anniversary made him hurt even more. He was getting old, forgetful, nothing of what he had been! "I'm sorry I forgot. I'll listen to what you have to say about the money," Jacob said, humbly. "Look, it's really not all that bad! It's just that you're paying out way too much to the boys that show up," Jared said. "Well, prices have gone up! Everything has!" Jacob exclaimed. "Yes, and you shouldn't be raising what you're paying the guys along with them. If they want a bike it's just gonna take more times to get it." Jared replied. "But, they'll quit coming!" Jacob exclaimed. "I don't think so! We'll try it and see," Jared said. "Jared, if all of this was yours what would you do with it after I was gone?" Jacob asked. "Well, based on the three offers you've already had I'd sell it. Because of the lake, it's prime property," Jared replied. "I see. Well, I don't plan on selling it all right now, anyway. If you get the Cadillac out we can go out for dinner and celebrate," Jacob said. "Uh, sure! Not before we celebrate in the bed, though," Jared replied, and smiled. In time, after much kissing, cuddling, and sucking, Jacob was lying upon his back upon the bed, legs back, with Jared hovering over him slowly fucking him with a cock that now rivaled his own. To be continued