Date: Mon, 5 Sep 2011 00:31:26 -0400
From: RJ T10000 <rjt10000@gmail.com>
Subject: RJ Chonicles: Iowa 3

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RJ - Iowa Chapter 3.  The Road to Recovery.

When Eric awoke he looked up me and smiled.  I asked him if he were hungry.
Karen had brought sandwiches, fruits, lemonade and iced tea.

He trod off towards the bathroom making sure the door was open took a piss
and came back to the kitchenette and sat down at the table.  I put the
assortment down and got glasses out for the drinks.  We chatted small talk
through the meal and I asked him if he has spoken to Alexa.  "No" he said
rather tersely.  I asked "Don't you think you should?".  He said 'We had a
fight".  I said that I knew about it and he should call her and talk to
her.  "You do know she spent almost the entire night looking for you with
me".  "She did?, I didn't know".  His tone changed some.

It got later in the afternoon and all we did all day was lounge around
watching tv.  Eric just stayed close to me on the couch or sit with me in a
big chair.  I gave in to my odor and said I need to take a shower.  He
beamed and said great.  He hadn't put his clothes on at all.  I turned on
the shower and got undressed tossing my stuff into a pile.  I'll worry
about that stuff later.  He followed me into the bathroom.  I said "Are you
planning on watching me?"  He said "No, joining you" with a slight grin on
his battered face.  I said "You know we aren't going to be messing around
much in your condition.  I do not want to or will I hurt you anymore".  He
said "I know but its been a while and I want you".  "I want you too, but
for now easy does it.  We'll get our chances again.  If your joining me get
in."

He got in the shower and I followed.  It was at least big enough for two to
be in there.  I've seen worse.  I started to soap him up and of course he
boned up at the same time.  When I got to his cock to wash it I took extra
time to give him a good rubbing.  Running my fingers over his tip and
stroked his cock and played with his balls.  I left his ass alone due to
the damage done.  I was a gentle as I could but still give him pleasure.  I
kept playing with his cock and he did shoot in the shower.  I washed his
hair and told him to have a seat.  This shower had a corner cut-out and a
flex shower head so you could sit if you choose.

Giving this abused boy a shower still got me almost fully erect.  I turned
the soap process on myself and he reached out and grabbed my cock.  God his
hands felt good.  He started to jack me off.  He slid forward and tried to
get my cock in his mouth.  There was too much pain and he couldn't do it.
I said "Don't do that again.  You need to heel first.  I'm not leaving for
sometime yet.  Take it slow and recover."  He sank back into the corner but
kept my cock in his hand.  If he couldn't suck me off then he was going to
jerk me off.  He worked my cock but he couldn't hold the stamina in his
beaten body.  He let my cock go and sank further into the corner seat.  He
said "I'm sorry".  I said "Don't be, everything will be fine eventually,
but it will take time".

I took my cock and stroked to climax.  I shot my load on the wall next to
him but made sure I didn't hit him with any.  He said "Thanks for the
show".  I finished my shower and got us both out so we could get dry and
dressed.  "Why do we have to get dressed?".  "Because I am going out for a
while to run arrands and a few other things that need taken care of."  "You
are going to call Alexa and talk.  Then you are going home for dinner at
least".  I got dressed but he still floated around the appartment naked.

I gave him my backup cell and said "Call her".  I headed out the door.  He
asked where I was going and I said "Out.  I'll be back later.  Get dressed
and go home for a while.  They want to see you to you know.  You're not the
only one going through a traumatizing experience.  Be with your family. Cry
your eyes out with them, they need it too".  I came back and kissed the top
of his blond head.  I said "Don't worry, I'll be back soon and I will come
over to see you.  I promise."

He teared up and said "Your going after them aren't you?".  I said "I can't
identify them so I would have to shoot most of the population of Iowa to
get the job done.  No I'm not.  I would if I could".  "Relax, go be with
you family.  I'll be back soon enough.  ".  "Go on, get dressed".  I walked
out and headed for my truck.

I went to town and did some shopping, picked up the basics, some food, more
condoms for Eric and me and of course beer.  Karen's ice tea is nice but I
want to have a couple of beers when ever I want.  On the way back to the
farm I stopped at a roadhouse to have a couple of beers before I went home.
I was knocking back my second refreshment when some guy walked over to me
and said "Excuse me, but aren't you the guy that found the kid?"  He
continued and said "You probably don't remember, but I was one of the
firemen looking for him".  I stuck my hand out and said "Thank you and all
of the men that came to help".  He shook my hand and said "Come on, you can
meet some of the others".  I followed him to atable where 5 other men were
sitting and retailing their versions of the hunt.  The introductions were
made.  The waitress came over and I said give these guys a round on me.

She came back with the round of beers and they all were trying to buy me
shots.  I declined the shots offer.  One guy at the table looked familiar,
but I couldn't place him.  More rounds of shots came and these guys knocked
them back, still trying to get me to join in.  I said to the waitress,
"Just give me one shot of JD in a rocks glass filled with ice, I'll nurse
it along with my beer".  She came back with more shots and my rocks glass
was full, plus another round of beers.

Two of the guys at the table were Troopers that searched for Eric and then
the manhunt for the three that beat and raped him.  I asked how things are
going with the manhunt.  They retold the story of the truck was found 35
miles south of the farm but no signs of the three fugitives.  For the past
week every farm in the area has been searched and all of the migrant
workers have been questioned and checked for legal status.  One of them
said "Immigration is going to be busy for a long time, and the farm owners
aren't going to have any help". "Most of them are illegals".

My cell phone rang.  I looked at the number and it was my backup phone.  I
answered and Eric said "When are you coming home, mom has dinner on the
table".  I told him not to wait dinner on me and I would get something to
eat while I was out.  I told him don't try to stay up until I get home, I
might be late.  I would see him in the morning.  He said "Where are you?"
I said I was at the roadhouse and would get dinner here.  I then said "I am
sitting here with six guys that all searched for you, hang on one second".
I put my phone on the middle of the table and put it on speaker.  They all
looked puzzled but I said "Hey Eric, say hello to some of the men that
searched for you and helped in your rescue".  All the guys at the table
just sat in awe as I spoke up.

You could hear Eric was choking up and all he could do was squeak "Thank
You, all of you".  They all said "Your welcome", and one of the Troopers
said "We are going to find the people that did this to you.  Trust me".
Eric couldn't say anything so I picked the phone up and took it off
speaker.  I told him "You did great kiddo.  I'll see you in the morning"
and hung up.

The conversation continued about the search.  About 10 minutes later the
owner of the roadhouse walked up to the table.  He greeted us and what we
all wanted for dinner.  We all looked at him and he said "I just got a call
from Bill Matson, Gentlemen your money is no good here, so what will it be,
the steaks are great".  I went for a steak and so did most of the others.
More beers and more shots, and another JD rocks appeared on the table.

One of the Troopers said "That was strange, You get a phone call from the
kid, and now dinner and drinks, whats going on with you, your not a farm
hand are you".  I chucked and said no "I am not a farm hand.  I am an
Engineer working on a long term project at Bill's plant.  Bill and I go
back a few years and consider ourselves friends.  Instead of me living in a
hotel he offered me his mobile home on the farm.  I get along with his
family so I've kinda got adopted by all of them.  Especially Eric.  He's a
great kid, fun to be around, a little prankster, but all around a really
special kid."

I said " I would have searched for him forever, thankfully we found him in
time.  I don't know how he managed to rip his shirt the way he was bound
and stuf it through the boards of the hay shed, but we would have never
found him if he didn't"

"If I am the one that catches these fuckers that hurt him there will be no
courts, lawyers or any other bullshit.  If I get my hands on them I will
cut there balls and cocks off and shove them down their throats and beat
them to near death they way they did to Eric".  "Since they are farm hands
that worked for Bill I would tie them up to a couple of the big Deere
tractors and have a tractor pull with them".  "Low gears of course and back
off just before they pass out from extreme pain.  I'll shift to high gears
and rip them apart when I get bored enough torturing the fucks".

The fireman said "Jesus yourr a nasty fuck ,aren't you?"  I said "You have
NO IDEA".  The Trooper said "There's only one problem with your plan, Too
much blood spatter which would raise too many questions and then the DNA
would confirm it.  We would have to arrest you and you would have to do the
jail time".  "Better to let us handle the manhunt.  Maybe we'll get lucky
and they will try to flea or resist arrest when we catch them, and we will
catch them".

Our dinners came along with more rounds. After dinner I said "I have to get
out of here, I have work to do, and pointed to the Troopers and said 'So do
you'".

The Trooper said "Don't even think about getting behind the wheel of a
car".  He got up and went to the owner and told him to call the Shift
Sergeant and bring some of the boys and the van.  Enough cops showed up it
looked like a raid.  One walked to me and put out his hand first to shake
mine, then demanded the keys to the truck.  Other cops did the same to the
balance of the table.  We all shook hands and departed with our personnal
drivers.  All the cops were picked up by the van.

I grabbed the stuff from the truck climbed the stairs to the appartment,
took a piss and threw all my clothes on the same pile as before.  Hmmm
there was no pile of other clothes.  I hit the bed to crash.

I was woken by a trio of pajama clad boys all hitting the bed at the same
time.  I take it thas since is was Friday night Pete slept over.  Eric
seemed down but Brian and Pete had all the energy in the world.  Not good
for a morning after many beers and too many JDs.  Brian and Pete bounced on
the bed with me still in it.  I had to stop them because my head was going
to explode.  Eric moved out of the way as not to get hit by the flying arms
and legs.  The boys weren't buying the poor guy with a hangover crap and
wanted to wrestle.  I got up and took a piss.  I came back and moved Eric
some so I could sit down in the chair.  He climbed ontop of me and off to
one side.  He put his head back on my chest.  Brian and Pete were going at
it on the bed with the pillows.

I lifted Eric's PJ top from the waist up so I could get my hand to his
belly.  I gently rubbed his belly.  It didn't take long for the tent in his
PJs to show.  I moved my hand down to his crotch and lightly played with
the tip of his cock though the material of the PJs. He just laid there
against my chest.  I opened the fly snap of his jammies and his nice four
inch cock popped out.  I undid the top snap and rolled the top of his PJs
to the side so I had access to his boyhood and jewels.  I started on his PJ
top unsnapping from the bottom up so his bare chest was exposed.  I was
careful not to put to much pressure on his chest.  His bruises were
starting to yellow and heal.  I stroked his belly down to his cock and I
took the head into my fingertips, stroking him ever so slightly.  I went
down his shaft until his cock head hit my palm and came back up with barely
touching his tool.  I ran my fingers around his glans ring and his cock
head.  He opened his thighs for me.  I went back down his shaft and lightly
touched his jewels.

He reached down to my cock and took it in his hand.  He was mimicking my
motions on my rising shaft.  Brian and Pete stopped the pillow fight, Brian
rolled over facing us and Pete flopped down next to him.  They were both on
their bellies watching us.  I continued to barely stroke him and touch his
balls.  He did the same to me.  I took a better grip of his boymeat in my
hand and started to stroke him but a nice gentle rhythm.  He grabbed my
cock and matched pace and speed.  I looked up at the boys.  They were
rubbing their PJ bottoms into the matress.  I took my free hand and rolled
Eric's PJ top off his shoulders.  I pulled it out from behind him, and his
bare back returned to my bare chest.  I stroked him and played with his
cock head and his balls.  He mimicked my every move until he got my cock to
its full height.  He stopped for a second to grab his PJ bottoms and lifted
himself off of me so he could get them past his ass cheeks.  Brian reached
out and grabbed the ankles of the PJs and pulled them off of his brothers
legs.  He returned to his seat and my cock and resumed the mimic of every
move I made. Brian and Pete were still humping the matress but now had
their hand under them to aid in the feeling.

Eric said "Brian come here I need you to do a favor for me since I can't do
it right now".  Brian jumped up with an obvious tent in his PJs.  Eric
released me and grabbed Brians top and pulled it over his head and through
it on the ground.  I just watched and enjoyed.  He grabbed Brians bottoms
and pulled them down.  Brian pulled them off and added them to the rest of
the growing pile.  Eric returned to my cock and resumed.  Brian stood there
with his 3 inch cut cock standing out from his body.  Eric said to Brian "I
need you to suck RJs cock for me.  I tried but I can't do it because of the
sores".

I didn't expect this so I said "That's not necessary".  Brian looked at me
then Eric.  Eric said "Please, I want to do it and I want him to enjoy it.
I couldn't even jerk him off yesterday in the shower".  Brian said "Ok".  I
leaned to Eric and wispered to his ear.  "Are you sure about this.  You
have been very posessive of me, remember adopting me and declaring RJ for
myself".  Eric said " I decided to share your affections.  I want you to
get a blow job and I want Brian to do it in my place.  Pete can join in if
he wants to".  Pete started to pull his top off and followed suit with his
bottoms added to the pile on the floor.  His raging 3 inch boner also
sticking out from his body.

I grabbed Eric's ass to lift him off of me to move him to the bed.  He said
"What are you doing, stay where you are and leave me on top of you.  Brian
come over here and take his cock".  Brian came around the other side of the
chair and knelt down and opened his mouth for my cock.  Eric guided my cock
into his brothers mouth.  Brian took what he could in his small mouth and
sucked me.  Eric kept his hand on my cock jacking it while Brian sucked my
crown and shaft.  I continued to jack Eric off while he sat on my lap.
Pete came over and knelt infront of Eric.  He took Eric's cock into his
mouth, I moved my hand but he reached out and put it back on Eric's cock.
He was mimicking Brian and Eric's motions.

Brian was doing a nice job on my cock as well as Eric jerking me off.  Eric
had his head back and I new he was close to climax.  I said "Pete he's
about to cum".  Pete pulled off and I finished him off with a couple of
strokes.  He had a small squirt shoot straight up and came back down and
landed in his lap.  I kept jacking him off and rubbing the cum around his
crown.  Eric picked up the pace as well did Brian to get me off.  I told
Brian when I was going to cum and he also backed away from my cock.  Eric
finished me and aimed my cock at his.  I shot all over his belly, thighs
and cock.  We settled down and everyone was happy with their performance.

I picked Eric up, got up and put him back into chair.  "Where are you
going".  I said "Enjoy the show".  I picked up Brian and threw him on the
bed, he giggled.  Pete followed and I climbed on the bed.  I moved the two
of them so there 3 inch cocks and balls were touching.  I took them at the
same time sucking their cocklets, bobbing up and down on them.  I would
move from one side of them to the other so I could suck a ball on each
returning to their cocks.  Eric was hard again and playing with himself.  I
kept working the boys.  I separated them slightly so I could get to their
asses.  I started to tongue their rosebuds, one then the other just moving
my head back and forth.  I sucked each ones nuggets and pushed them back
together to suck both cocks again.  The both climaxed at the same time with
their little cocks twitching in my mouth.

I returned to Eric and sucked him into my mouth.  I left as much saliva as
I could on his cock and balls.  I sucked his balls into my mouth and
returned to his cock.  I pulled off of him and led him to the bed.  The
boys moved to make room.  I laid on my back and spread my legs wide and
opened my ass crack for him.  He aimed his cock at my hole and pushed in.
Brian and Pete just watched agog as Eric's cock disappeared into me.  He
started to fuck me and the look on his face said he was about to cum.  To
my surprise he pulled out and aimed for my cock and balls.  He sprayed his
small amount of his boy juice on my balls and then collapsed onto my chest,
rubbing his cum soaked body to mine.

With Eric still on top of me, my left nut disappeared into a mouth.  It had
to be Pete, he was on that side, my left nut released and the right one
disappeared into Brians mouth.  I could feel his hair rubbing against my
thigh.  Brian pulled off and Pete resumed.  They were sharing sucking my
balls.  Eric was lined up with my face so I couldn't move my head to see
what was going on.  It was an incredible feeling.  Each one rubbing their
hair and face against my inner thigh as they took turns on my balls.  Eric
looked back to see was going on.  He just moved back into position with his
face in front of mine.  He kissed my lips.  I parted my lips and let him do
as he pleased.  He stuck his tongue in my mouth and rolled it around.  He
pulled out and smiled.  I had another hard on going on.  Brian and Pete
began to tongue my shaft at the same time, one on each side.  When they got
to my cock head I could feel both tongues dancing around my cock head and
they returned to the shaft.  Each boy took his turn on his assigned ball
and came back up.  Again they danced at the top with their tongues.  I
tried to move Eric but he was having none of that.  Eric started to rub his
cock on my belly, and leaned in to kiss me again.

My cock head disappeared into one of the mouths, I don't know which.  I was
getting another great blow job.  It stopped for a second and resumed.  I
think they switched again.  Who ever was on me now pulled off and the two
tongues resumed my cock head, shaft and balls.  One of them had my cock in
their mouth again.  I pulled away from Eric's kiss to warn the boys that I
was getting close.  I didn't know if they were ready for a load of cum in
their mouths yet.  The mouth never left my cock and I shot another load of
the morning.  He pulled off as soon as I started to shoot.  Two small hands
wrapped around my shaft and pumped me dry.  Eric gave up on my face and
just curled his head to my neck.  Both boys gave up and let my cock go
limp.

Wow.  What a morning.  My cell phone rang.  Eric rolled off of me so I
could get up to answer it.  It was Karen.  "Hello?".  "I seem to have lost
three little boys, do you think you can help me find them?".  She sounded
like she had good humor in her voice.  She continued "It's 9:30 and they
haven't had breakfast yet, they got up around 8:00 and disappeared."  Oops.

"I'll send them right down", "Your coming for breakfast as well correct?".
"Ummm, give me a few minutes to clean up" She said "Well Eric isn't going
to come down until you do so bring him with you, send the other two down
now".  "Yes Maam".  She hung up.  "Yikes".

Thankfully the boys did not have hard ons.  I grabbed a washcloth, got it
wet and some soap. I told Eric to get the shower going, he go up and headed
to the back.  I grabbed Pete first and wiped him down making sure he
doesn't have cum on him.  I grabbed his pj bottoms and pulled them on him.
I pulled his top over his head and tried to neaten his hair.  I gave his
crotch a little squeeze and swat on the ass.  I repeated the process with
Brian.  "Go down stairs, we'll be down in a couple of minutes, we need to
clean up".  I walked to the back Eric was already washing the cum from his
body.  I got in the shower with him and we wasted no time.  Get the cum off
of us, I did take time to wash his hair and mine.  We got out of the shower
and toweled off.  I ran a brush through his hair then mine.  We walked back
to appartment area and I pulled his pj bottoms on and snapped them closed.
I put his shirt and and snapped it closed.  I opened a dresser and pulled
out and on a pair of comfortable shorts and a t-shirt.  "Lets go".  He
followed me down the back stairs to the house and into the huge kitchen.

The boys were already at the table with a big plate of food, OJ, milk in
front of them.  They were quite and eating.  She pointed to Eric and said
"Sit".  He did.  She brought him a plateful of food and repeated the OJ and
milk.  Bill was at the table with an empty plate in front of him, a cup of
coffee and working on a newspaper.  "Good morning RJ".  I replied of
course.  Karen still in a mood said "Good morning RJ, coffee? thats black
correct".  "Good morning and yes maam, black is fine".  She continued
"Please sit, is eggs sausage and home fries ok with you?".  "That sounds
wonderful, thank you".  She delivered the coffee and was back to the other
side of the kitchen to prepare my meal.

The boys ate their breakfasts, drank the OJ and milk without a peep.  She
came back with my plate and shooed the two little ones upstairs for baths
or showers, and get dressed.  "Bring your dirties with you to the laundry,
I'm not your maid".  "Yes maam" and the two were gone.  She said "RJ I'm
not your maid either, if you bring your clothes that need to be cleaned
down to the laundry room they will be taken care of with the rest".  I
almost choked on my coffee and it almost came out my nose. She settled down
at the table with a cup of coffee.  "Eat, Eat".  "Yes maam".

I dove into my breakfast and Bill set the paper aside.  I tried to make
conversation and thanked Bill for buying dinner for the rescue crew.  He
said it was his pleasure and he plans on doing more for all of them.  Karen
relaxed a little.  I said, trying to keep things on the lighter side.

"Hey Eric, Those guys ate up the phone call and the simple Thank You.
Something as simple as a thank you is what makes these guys tick.  I am
proud of you, I know you choked up when I said I was sitting with six guys
that tried to find you, but that little Thank You went a long way.  It
choked me up and I think even a tear to my eye, I saw it in their faces, a
fireman, two State Troopers, and three others from the area.  All of them
choked when they heard your voice and the thank you".  "They wouldn't admit
it if asked because 'Real Men don't cry' right.  Bull.  I bet each and
everyone cried when they got home".

Authors Note: It does make all the effort worth while.  I ran with an EMS
crew for 10 years.  A simple Thank You is enough for these guys and gals to
get up and do it again.  If you like your freedom thank a Vet.  Take your
hat off and stand at the national anthem.  Back to the story.

He ran to me, hugged me and started to cry.  Through his sobs "You saved my
life, I love you RJ".  I hugged him back and kissed him on the head.  I
said "There were many people trying to find you, I was lucky enough to get
there and find you.  And speaking of which, How did you get the t-shirt
through the boards of the shed?.  Thats how I found you.  I saw that silly
tiedie shirt that you made me buy".

He choked up again, climbed onto my lap but told the story.  The three
adults were at full attention.  "When they pulled my jeans and underwear
off and started beating me they were trying to get the shirt over my head.
They tore at it but I kept fighting back.  They kept beating me and had my
arms and legs pinned and Miguel raped me and kept punching my face.  I got
as much of the shirt into my mouth as I could to bite down on.  Miguel got
off and the other two took their turns".  He buried his face into my chest.
I said "Enough, Don't say anymore".  He recovered somewhat and continued.
"When they were done with me, they moved the hay bales with the truck and
tied me up to the shed.  I still had the shirt in my mouth.  They tore the
shirt out of my mouth to tape my mouth shut.  They dropped the scrap of
shirt right into my hand.  I made a fist.  They got back in the truck
laughing and used the truck to push the bales back into place on top of
me".

"I forced the shirt through an opening of the boards by my hand.  I prayed
for someone to see it.  When I heard people yelling my name I tried to move
and make enough noise.  No one heard me or saw the sign".  "I heard one of
the Yamaha's coming, I new it was you.  I felt it was you".  "You came in
but couldn't find me.  I grabbed the scrap of shirt and moved it as much as
I could.  It must have worked because you came running back around and
called out on the radio".

Now that I think back at it the tie-die did move.  I guess thats what
caught my eye in the first place.  I thought it was a breeze.  If he wasn't
wearing the goofy shirt I might have missed it too.

Eric had tears running down his face as he told his story.  Bill and Karen
were a mess as was I.  I told Eric "You know what little man, You saved
your own life, I just helped find you".

Karen under tears and distress said "No RJ, if it wasn't for you we
wouldn't have our boy".  She scooped Eric from my lap and said "You two
need to talk, he needs his rest".  She carried Eric upstairs and put him to
bed to rest.


To be continued.

RJ