Date: Sun, 22 May 2005 06:43:29 -0700 (PDT) From: jaye kaye Subject: SAFE AT LAST Chp 1 SAFE AT LAST CHP 1 This is a work of fiction,and contains description of sexual nature between persons of the same gender. If this is not suitable for your age,moral feelings,or legal in your area: Please leave now! I was home alone,except for Burt,Mom's boyfriend of the month,or week when he yelled at me to bring him a cold one to him in the bedroom he,and mom,shared.She had left for work at the bar,and Burt was laying in her bed watching a car race on the TV.I brought an open Bud to him,and set it down on the nightstand,and was turning to leave when the fat bastard grab'd me by the back of my shirt,and pulled me to the side of the bed.I remember it was Sat.'cause I was home from school,and doing some homework at the kitchen table,so I was wearing just a T,and a pair of old cut-offs. I asked him what the fuck he thought he was doing,and he mumbled something about how I was nice enough to bring him a beer,he was going to do something nice for me.I yelled that I didn't want a damn thing from him,except to let go of me! I am 13,but not very big yet,and couldn't get loose.He just pulled me over onto the bed next to his stinking body,and sort of half rolled onto me,pinning me down.Then the bastard actually kissed me! Right on the lips! Ewwwwww! He even squees'd my jaws until my mouth opened,and stuck his fucking tounge in my mouth! Gross!! I tried to bite his slimy tounge,but he slapped me hard,and told me if I didn't "co-operate",he would beat the shit out of me,and if I bit him,he would KILL me.That REALLY,REALLY frightend me,'cause I know he had beat my Mom up twice,although she claimed it was just rough playing around. Anyway, I opend my mouth,figureing he would get bored,and I could get away. It didn't happen quite that way though.When he didn't have to hold my jaw,he grabbed my T,and ripped it down the middle,rolled me over face down,and pulled the torn shirt down my arms part way, tying it into a knot,so that I had my arms fastned behind my back.I couldn't figure out what he was doing,or why,but I soon found out! The next thing I knew ,he had un-snapped my jeans,and pulled them down,and off me.As I was already barefoot, now I was suddenly NAKED,and in bed with a crazy man.He thru the bedcovers all the way off himself,and to my horror I saw he was naked too! The son-of-a-bitch mumbled some shit about how my mom had the rag on (whatever THAT ment),so I would have to fill in for her.My head was turned to one side,and I could see he had a tiny dick,but that it was standing straight out,and hard..My own was shriveld up,and trying to hide: I was SO scared. He lifted me part way up,and folded my legs under me so I was kneeling with my head down on the smelly sheet,and reached over,took a big slug of beer,and stuck his hand in a blue jar on the nightstand.When he rub'd the glop in the crack of my ass,I knew what was going to happen.Some of the guys at school were always talking about "corn-holeing".I wasn't interested in that kind of talk,but I had heard enough to know what they were talking about,and if I didn't DO something quick,I was going to know even MORE about it! I'm not really dumb,but the ony thing I could think of was to try to devert his attention,so I told him I didn't like getting butt-fucked,but if he wanted to get his rocks off,I would do it for him.THAT got his attention,alright! His little pea-brain mulled that over,and finally he asked what I would do.Telling him I would blow him,(another thing I had heard more about than I wanted to from school friends)if he would untie me so I could hold his fantastic,big prick,I would give him something he would never forget.And,boy,DID I ! The asshole undid the knot in my T,and told me he had a hunch I was a fucking faggot all along.I had him lay on his back,with his feet on the floor,and that little teeny prick sticking up in the air about 4 inches .I stood between his hairy legs,and bent down toward him,at the same time reaching over to the nite-stand,and getiing a handfull of that stuff he had rubbed in my asshole.Just when he thought I was going to put his filthy prick in my mouth,I reached up,and rubbed it all over,and into his eyes,hope'ng it would blind him forever.He let out a hell of a scream,and I turned,grabbed my cut-offs off the floor,and made a dead run out of the bedroom,and the back door,toward the woods behind our house.If I could make it that far,I knew he would never catch me 'cause I had play'd back there for the year we had been living here. I got well into the brush befor I even stop'd to pull on my shorts.I could hear Burt yelling,and screaming he was going to kill me,but he never came into the woods,and finally went back inside.Pretty soon I saw him drive away,and waited to make sure he stay'd away before going back inside. In the house I wasn't sure what to do.If I called Mom at work,she wouldn't believe me,and would be piss'd off.If Burt came back to the house,God knows what he would do to me,and even when Mom got home she would take his side.I don't even know who my father IS,let alone where he is,and if I stay here I know what will happen with that asshole laying around all day.He would eventually get me,and there's no way I am going to let THAT happen! I knew where Mom kept her stash,( NO,not that kind) of money she tried to keep for an emergency,so I dug it out,and threw some clothes in my bookbag.Then I called Mr.Hopkins at home.He was my swim coach at school.and I had talked to him a little about my homelife.He had given me his phone number,and said if things got TOO bad to call him.He answererd,and when I told him I needed help,he never even asked what was wrong.Only asked what he could do.I told him I HAD to leave,and could he give me a ride into town,so I could catch a Grayhound. bus. He said he would be over in 15 minutes! That's the kind of guy he is. I walked out to the end of the driveway,and hid in some thick brush,in case Burt came back.I had seen all of him I ever want to see! In less than 15 min,Mr.Hopkns drove up,and as he started into the drive,I jumped out of the bushes.He slammed on his brakes,and I jumped in,telling him to get away as fast as he could,and started crying,for Gods sake,,just like a sissy. He put his arm around me,and kind of pulled me closer to him,but didn't ask any questions.We drove about ten miles to the other side of the Freeway,and he pulled into a paved driveway with a nice green grass lawn,and a small Ranch type house.It was a far cry from the ruts,and dirt all around Mom's beat-up,old trailer.By this time I had stop'd sobbing like a little kid,and he handed me a clean hankerchef,so I wiped my face,and eyes.We got out,and went in his place.Nice,and cool,but I was nervous about meeting his wife,and said so.He said not to worry,because he didn't have one. Showing me where the bathroom was,he told me he would fix us a sandwhich,and a soda,and we could eat out on the patio.That sure sounded good to me.When I was sorta cleaned up,I came out,and he called to me to come out thru the kitchen.He was at a table set up alongside a big pool,under an umbrella,with a stack of sandwiches,and cookies,and two cans of Coke. After we ate,( me more them him,I'm afraid),he asked if I wanted to talk about what had happen'd.I was kinda embarassed,but figured he should hear the truth from me,so I told him exactly what went on with Burt.He got a big smile on his face when I told him about trying to put the asshole eyes out,and said I had done just about the best thing I cold have done,and the other stuff didn't mean I was a faggot,or anything like it.I did what I HAD to do to servive,and the authoritys would understand that! He must have seen the look on my face,because he told me that the law said as a schoolteacher he HAD to report anything to do with child abuse.I started to cry again,and told him I could never go back to that place again,that Mom didn't care about anything except boose,drugs,and some jerk that would sleep with her,and spend all her money. Mr. Hopkins told me not to worry about that for now.He would give me time to get myself together,and would go down,and talk to my Mom at work first.In the meantime I could take a swim.and relax.I told him I didn't have a swim suit,but he said that was alright,that there were no close neighbors,and he often swam nude.But if that made me uncomfortable,or scared,II could swim in my cut-offs. And to call him David when we were alone,but Mr.Hopkins at school. It was almost 6:00 pm.David said he was going to drive over to see Mom,and find out what was what.That I was NOT to worry:that NOBODY was going to hurt me again,or make me do anything I didn't want to do! I was so happy to have an adult LISTEN to me,I thru my arms around him,and gave him a big hug.He held me close,and I was really surprised when he gave me a light kiss on the forehead.It was nothing like what that ass,Burt,had done,and really felt nice.Even Mom hadn't hug'd,or kissed me in along time. David told me to hang out,swim,or watch TV,play Video games,or whatever,that he would be back as soon as possible.After he drove away,I thought the pool look'd real good,and being almost summer it was still warm out,so I pulled my clothes off,and dove into the cool water.In a half-hour,or so,I had to pee,and sure didn't want to do that in David's pool,so I went into the house to use the bathroom.When I came back out,I made a dead run,and a great belly-flop back into the water! Jesus!! There was someone else in the pool : And it wasn't David,'cause he was black.Well,dark-skined anyway.I swollow'd water,and was choking,and coughing,and sputtering,when he made a stroke,or two,over to me,and patted me on the back until I coild ask him who the hell he was. He told me to relax,he was David's house-mate,and who the hell was I? I only said that David was one of my teachers,and I had some trouble at home.That David was down trying to straighten things out for me,and I was hanging around waiting for him to come back. He said his name was Evin,and that that sounded like the kind of thing David would do!.That I should just keep waiting here until David got home. Evin was as naked as I was,but didn't seemed concerned about it,so i just figured,'What the heck',and statred swiming laps.So did he,so pretty quick we were in a race.I ALMOST beat him. He said I was a really good swimer,that he,and david had both swam on thier College team,and still did a lot. I asked if he were a teacher,too,but he just said no,and let it go.What I liked was that he never pry'd into what kind of trouble I had had at home.We swam for 20 minutes,or so,and when he climed out,and sat in one of the chairs,so did I.He had a really buff build,and a smooth,dark skin.Nice looking guy,and I sorta blushed when I glanced down at his crotch,and he saw that I had,but never said anything.I had seen a lot of the other kids naked in the school shower,but not very many men.Compared to me he was huge! We just sat,and talked about nothing much,until we heard David drive in,and he came thru the house to the pool area.When he saw Evin,he said that he was glad he was home,because they had a bit of a problem.Evin looked at him,and got up,saying he would be in the house if we needed him,and walked away. I blushed some more when I found myself watching the movement of his ass.He really was a good-looking guy. David sat next to me,and told me straight out that when he got to the joint Mom worked in,there were cops all over the place! He happend to know one of them,and asked what was going on. I just knew right away it was about mom,and asked if she were alright. David paused,and then put his arm around me,and in a low voice said it was not going to be easy to hear,but that Burt had shown up at the joint she worked in,started screaming at her,and before anyone could stop him,had hit her with his fist.Apparently she fell back against the cornor of a table,and hit her head hard.A couple of the guys in the bar jumped on Burt,and beat the shit out of him with pool-cues,or whatever,and now BOTH of them were in the hospital. David held me until I setteled down a little,and said as soon as I was dressed we would go right to the hospital,and find out how she was.He took me by the hand,and going into the house,I got into a shirt,and jeans,and pulled on a pair of shoes. The rest of the night is still kind of a blur.My mom never came too,and passed away soon after we got there.Burt was under guard in a locked room,and David's cop friend told him he was going to go away for a long time,if he servived at allI. I hardly remember the next few days: I went back to David's (and Evin's) house,and they gave me a cup of hot chocolate that must have had something in it,'cause I woke up the next day in a strange bed,in a strange room,and it took a while before I could remember where I was,or even what had happened, to change my life so suddenly.I started to cry,and the door open'd.David came in,sat on the edge of the bed,and put his hand on my back,and just let me cry,patting my shouler once in a while. Eventually,I was able to stop sobbing,and David suggested I take a hot shower,and get dressed while he fix'd some breakfast.When I came into the kitchen he,and Evin,were both there.Evin stood up,and gave me a hug,telling me how sorry he was that I had to go through this,and that both of them were there for me to do everything they could to help me,but I would have to help myself too. I didn't think I would be able to eat anything,but did manage to get a few bites down,along wih a cup of coffee.When the three of us were thru.David explained that child services had ok'd my staying with them until my other relitives were found,and things could be decided about my future. He looked at Evin,and then told me that I had probably figured out that the two of them were gay,and a couple.I nodded,and he went on that it had nothing to do with taking me in for however long it took to get me back with my family.That there would be no incidents like the one with Burt :and I was perfectly safe with them. Thats when I told him there WAS no more family:I never even heard my fathers name mention'd,and mom always said she was raised in an orphanage until she was 16,and then she ran away. David,and Evin looked at each other .Then Evin said he was an Attorney,and would see about being appointed my legal representitive if that was ok,with me. Of course I agreed,and he said we would work somethig out together.All three of us! For the first time in a long time I smiled,and told them:Thank you for helping me.I don't know what I would do without you guys.