Date: Mon, 9 Sep 2002 19:08:52 -0700 From: someone someday Subject: Delayed Puberty Boy--Ch 29 DELAYED PUBERTY BOY -- CHAPTER 29 As with all other chapters of this story: (c) all rights reserved. This is a work of fiction and is FOR ADULT READING ONLY!!! __________________________________ "Rise and Shine Boys!" Art bellowed as he stormed into the room at 7:30 the next morning, and then watched as the sleepy boys began to rise from their beds. Art looked around and then noticed that Joey Marvin's bed was empty. Art walked to the back shower room and shouted "Marvin...you in here?" When he got no reply, he walked back to the boys and asked "Anyone know where Joey Marvin is?" The boys said or shook their heads that they did not know as Art started to look concerned. "You four" pointing to the boys closest to the front door of the Dorm "put your shoes on and spread out and look for him on the grounds and other buildings...and I want to see you running not dawdling around out there!" The four boys took off as directed, as Art reached for his cell phone. " Warden Walters please" Art said having reached the Warden's secretary. The boys could only hear Art's side of the conversation as he spoke. "Hello sir, its Art Burgess. Seems like one of the boys may be missing...may be running. It's the new kid, Joey Marvin. Yes sir, I've sent some of the boys off to do just that and I'm forming a search party in case he doesn't turn up inside the compound. Yes sir, I'll keep you posted." Art hung up his cell phone and then addressed the boys "Go wash up and head for breakfast. Business as usual today boys, now get moving!" The boys headed to the showers discussing the possibility that Joey had broken out. "I don't get it" Fred said "he seemed content to do his time and get out early...he's just gonna get caught, so why would he do it?" Andy replied that he didn't have a clue "I've been here 4 months and it's gone by fast...I'd never think of making a run, and now that we've got the 'new rules' I don't know why anyone would." Then Taylor came up with his hypothesis "I'll bet ya I know where he is...the kid went stir crazy not being able to get some POONTANG! The little fucker probably ran off to fuck some babe at the camp grounds and lost track of time...I'll bet he comes wandering back on his own anytime now." The boys laughed at first, and then acknowledged the plausibility of Taylor's thesis........ The stories of Joey's sexual exploits with 18-20 year old women had spread like wild fire and were the source of many fantasies the boys conjured while masturbating or engaging in reciprocal acts. Taylor had become particularly fascinated, and he spent lots of time talking to Joey about every little detail, getting rock hard as Joey delighted in his reminiscences. As the bulge in Taylor's pants or shorts would become obvious, Joey would say something like "I think that's enough for now...don't want you creamin' in your jeans dude." And then they'd laugh before Taylor would quickly wander off and find somewhere to relieve himself. Taylor told Fred, Andy and Rob about how Joey had a million stories that would make him hard as a rock and then he'd beat off to the most powerful orgasms of his life. "God!" Taylor exclaimed "wouldn't it be great if Joey would tell us some of his stories at night while we're fuckin' and suckin' each other!" "Shit" Rob said feeling a little hard "that would be super! Do you think he'd do it?" "Don't know why not" Taylor said "I'll ask him right now." Joey laughed at the thought that his tales of female conquest would provide additional stimulation to the nightly "hump fests" and thought it might do the guys some good to have heterosexual fantasies guide them through their orgasms. Besides, he was always thinking about some past experience when he jerked off each night, so it would be easy to provide voice to them. "Yeah, sure" Joey agreed "we can start tonight." Word spread about what the good night stories that Joey was going to tell, and the feeling of mass anticipation was more than the boys could stand until finally it was time for lights out. The boys who wanted to, quickly partnered up as those who did not dropped their shorts and took their hard dicks in their hands as Joey propped himself up at the head of his bed, lowered his own shorts and slowly began to massage his penis to hardness. "Her name was Linda" he began "and she was a tall 19 year old with long straight light brown hair and very large soft milky breasts. She had been sleeping with my brother Cary for the last couple of weeks, but they got into an argument that night at one of Cary's parties. I knew her well and we'd talked a bunch of times. One time she told me about how my 'rep' was spreading and how she'd love to do it with me, if it wasn't for Cary. Anyway that night I saw her sitting out back alone so I grabbed a couple of beers and went out to talk to her. She was crying softly as she told me about their fight, so I figured I'd move in for the kill. I gave her a beer and then we smoked a joint...we got good and high and then I leaned over and kissed her softly on he wet lips." "She slowly opened her mouth and our tongues touched as we kissed more and more deeply. I got a huge woody as I began to reach up under her sweater and felt her soft warm tits through her bra. Then she reached down and started to rub my cock through my jeans. I almost came in my pants as she rubbed me and then she stopped and said 'Let's go up to your room.' When we got there I locked the door and when I turned around she was pulling off her sweater and I saw those beautiful breasts in the low light of the room. Her nipples were pink and hard and she stood there rubbing on them as I began to take off my clothes. 'Wait' she said 'let me get undressed first and lay on your bed so you can do a striptease for me,OK?' I said sure and she pulled off her pants and thong undies and laid down on the bed in front of me. What a body and what a bush! Soft neatly trimmed light brown that she softly worked her fingers through as she put her finger inside and began to rub her clit while she cooed." "AAARRRUUPPPP OOOOHHHH UUUUURRRRPPP" cried fat little George as the sexual tension of the story was more than the hard little penis he was stroking in his chubby fist could stand. The room burst into laughter as Joey said "One down!" Then they quieted as they waited for more. Joey's eyes were now completely accustomed to the dark and in the dim light form outside he could clearly see the silhouettes of everyone in the room. At least 6 couples including Rob and Taylor were sucking away at each other while no fewer than 4 were ass-fucking. He saw 2 couples laying side by side jerking each other off, while the balance, were taking care of themselves, including Fred, Andy, Charlie and the once dry shot George who was now working on round 2. Joey's own hard on was at maximum strength as he continued, enjoying the attention he was getting and the stimulation his story was giving the boys...and him! "While she slowly slid her fingers out of her tight pussy, I unbuttoned my shirt slowly and took it off. Then I began to rub my own nipples until they were erect, before unbuckling my belt and slowly pulling down the zipper. I let my pants fall to the floor and stood there in my white Jockeys with my hard cock sticking straight out and making a wet spot where my early juice was leaking into them. When I took them down and my boner slapped up against my belly she told me to stand closer so she could touch me. She was still fingering away at her pussy as she used her free near hand to rub my penis head and then travel the length of my shaft until she was playing around in my pubes. She tugged them and swirled them and then she reached out with her other hand that was glistening with the slick oil of her hot vagina." "OOOOHHHHH AAAAAHHHHH aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh" came the rolling ecstatic cry of one of the boys whose cock was getting sucked. More chuckling followed but quickly subsided, no one wanting to ruin the rhythm of the story. "She put her slippery finger between my legs and began to gently touch my hole as she pulled me close to the side of the bed and lowered her hot mouth on to my straining dick. I was in Heaven and I almost shot as her slick finger pushed through and she slowly shoved it in and out." Two more boys grunted out their releases as Joey described the excellent sucking and then described the thrill of his penis sliding into her hot tight muff as she continued to finger his young ass. Then boys started to drop like flies and Joey felt his own orgasm approach, so he figured he just put them all out of their misery. "We fucked long and hard as she moaned and I just kept going 'Oh Linda...you're so hot, you're so good' and then I'm moaning and sighing and even almost yelling out 'YES, YES, YES, YES, oooooohhh Linda YES, YES, YES, oooooohhh LINDA, LINDA, LINDA, LINDA, make me a man...make me cuuuummmmmmm!" Which Joey was just about to do and he replaced his scripted descriptions with his own voice of orgasm barking louder and longer than he ever had in his life. One by one, the other boys got off...sperm flying on chests, in mouths and up asses as the collective orgasm erupted and then ended. Joey shot his own load high up his chest and then watched Fred release and Rob and Taylor moan and guzzle each others cum. He almost laughed as he saw George conquer himself for a second time hitting a high squeal. Then all of the boys listened as they could hear their panting fill the room. Then it started...with Taylor Joey thought, slowly... building in number and volume came the clapping of hands and then "Yea Joey!" "Bravo, Bravo!" "YEA Joey YEA!" In the end the boys were on their feet giving him a standing ovation as he stood at on the middle of his bed and took a hammy bow......... After dressing, the boys headed off to breakfast as Art was conferring with the four boys he had sent to search for Joey. They reported that Joey was nowhere to be found. The four searchers then went to breakfast while Art assembled an adult search party to look for Joey in the surrounding area outside of the Camp. Seven men were dispatched in different directions on foot and in cars, all equipped with networked cell phones. Art set off on foot down the path that led to the public camping sites. It didn't take him long to reach the intersection of the Camp path and the public hiking trail. He walked right past where Devon and Stevie had taken Joey off the path and into the clearing about 100 feet into the woods, and he would have missed him entirely had Joey not heard him approaching. Joey had managed to use his tongue to push away much of the duct tape that covered his mouth. "Hey, helllppp me, helllllppppp" Joey cried as Art turned toward the sound and headed in its direction. "Fuck kid, what the Hell happened?" Art shouted as he walked up to the tree where Joey was tied and wrapped in a sheet. Art saw the empty beer cans, cigarette butts and discarded clothes. Then he saw the shit covered sheet and Joey's shirt and shorts...he put 2+2 together quickly as he knelt down and began to untie the boy. He pulled the tape from Joey's eyes and mouth as Joey, seeing Art looking at him knowingly, began to weep. After Art untied the rope around Joey's chest, he removed the sheet and looked at the naked youth. He saw the dried semen on his chest and matted in his small pubic growth. Then he pulled Joey forward and untaped his hands. "Put these on kid" Art said handing Joey his shorts and shirt "now tell me how this happened...how did you manage to get fucked!" Joey started to cry harder as he dressed and he couldn't find the words to describe the events that had irrevocably changed his entire sense of self...shattering his previously strong self image. "I don't know" Joey cried softly "I sort of remember waking up to piss in the middle of the night, then the next thing I know I'm tied up out here and two men are...are...." and his crying now bordering on hysteria prevented him from speaking further. "Bull shit Marvin!" Art said "you tried to run away and you ran straight into a couple of fags who raped you." Joey shook his head in protest still unable to speak as Art continued his view of the situation. "Well at least they didn't kill you or beat you up, so you're lucky on that account, but you've got trouble on your hands by trying to run." Joey's voice returned "Honest to God Art, I didn't try to run...I don't know how the fuck I got out here! Please believe me please!" Art helped the boy to his feet and asked where his shoes were, to which Joey replied that he didn't know. "Well just walk careful...let's get back to Camp." Then Art made a network call to the other searchers to call off their efforts, before he called the Warden. "It's Burgess" Art said as Walters answered "I got him, he's mostly OK...found him near the public path tied to a tree...he got raped but nothing else physical, thank God. Yeah, that's what I think too, but the kid says he doesn't know how he got out...trying to spin a sleeping walking story or something, but I'm not buying it. Yes sir, meet you in the Admin building in about 20 minutes." Joey softly wept as he followed Art back to the Camp, knowing that his story was not going to be believed, and doubting that he'd believe it himself if it hadn't happened to him. Then a shocking thought occurred to him...what if word got out about what happened to him? It would spread like wild fire given his status as the brother of a celebrity. "Art, PLEASE don't tell any of the guys about what happened to me!" "Why the fuck not?" Art replied "your bull shit story is going to make a lot of work for me and the Warden when you go before the Disciplinary Board, and everything will all come out then anyway, unless..." Joey looked hard into Art's eyes and pleadingly asked "Unless what Art?" "Unless we can convince the Warden to keep your punishment internal...we'll just have to see. Maybe I can convince him that your gettin' raped was punishment enough, but it doesn't have a prayer of flying if you don't admit to having tried to run." Joey cried back "But I didn't try to run, I swear I didn't!" "Have it your way then" Art said matter of factly, to which Joey quickly capitulated "No, no...OK, I ran...OK, OK?" Art said he'd see what he could do, but he said "If I do get you off the hook with the Warden, you need to take a whipping in the Dorm, agreed?" Dejectedly Joey said "As long as you won't tell about what happened...." When Art led Joey into the Admin office, he told him to wait in the hallway, while he talked to the Warden in private. The two men discussed Joey's confession that he ran, and Art said he thought the kid had suffered enough without having to risk an extended sentence or getting shipped to Juvey Central by the Disciplinary Board. He also said they'd get some good tape of his whipping and that their porn buyers were hot for an S&M tape, since they hadn't whipped anyone in weeks. "Whatever you want Art" Walters concluded "I certainly won't say no to the money, and I don't need the paper work headache of a DB Hearing." Art walked out to Joey and said he'd fixed it so Joey only needed to take his whipping. "Thanks" Joey said softly and then his thoughts focused on what would happen next, as Art led him back to the Dorm. "Stay here Joey" Art said "I'll get you some food to eat here in the Dorm." Art returned about 10 minutes later with some juice and cereal, which Joey gobbled up. Then Art told him to strip and stand under the pulley with he rope. He tied and raised Joey as he began to sniffle in fear of the beating to come. Art went to the closet and returned with the gag, a 4" brown leather belt, and oblong perforated paddle and a class room pointer. You get to pick what I use: 10 with the belt, 15 with the paddle, or 20 with the switch? "Listen kid, I'm going to give it to you here in private." Art said softly "I'm sorry about you getting raped, but I have to hit you pretty hard. I'm sure you've heard about Carver's whipping, but I'm not going to hit that hard and I'm not using the big strap. I'd go for the 10 with the belt, if I were you, but it's your call." Joey didn't take long to choose the belt and then Art gagged him before picking up the belt, folding it in half and then positioned himself to strike. Art didn't want to miss the opportunity to make a good spanking tape, but he was also sympathetic to what the kid had gone through. He figured he'd start out pretty hard but hen back off as Joey's initial suffering was caught on film. SWWIIIIISSSSHHH....CCRRAAAACCCK, SWWIIIIISSSSHHH....CCRRAAAACCCK, came the blows, the first of which caught Joey completely by surprise at how much it stung. It was right up there with what his father had done to him a few weeks before and Joey was thankful that Art was holding back. Joey abandoned any doubt that Fred was right about his prior statement that he'd have done anything not to get beaten like he did, as the pain took away his breath and the second lash started him screaming into the gag. SWWIIIIISSSSHHH....CCRRAAAACCCK, "OOOOOOWWWWWWW" Joey howled. SWWIIIIISSSSHHH....CCRRAAAACCCK, "OOOOHHHHH SSSHHIITTTT OOOHH FUCKKKKKK." SWWIIIIISSSSHHH....CCRRAAAACCCK, and Joey was crying hard as he reached the half way point. Art eased up on the last 5 blows and directed them exclusively to the whiter areas of Joey's butt being careful not to overly beat any one spot. The boys were all heading back toward the Dorm when they heard Art deliver the 7th lash followed by the painful cry of its recipient. They all looked at each other knowing it must be Joey and then they ran to the door and entered as the 8th, 9th and 10th strikes rapidly fell on Joey's now crimson red buttocks as he shrieked. Joey's legs had gone limp beneath him and he crumpled to the floor in a heap as the on looking boys gathered around him. Joey's crying became louder as Art removed the gag and then untied his hands. Joey weakly rubbed at the painful heat that poured from his tender bottom as he tried unsuccessfully to put on a braver front for his audience. Then to his horror, his bladder released and a pool of urine flowed out from underneath him. "Help me get him to the shower" Taylor yelled as Fred joined him to help get the freshly whipped boy out of his liquid waste. Charlie ran back and grabbed the mop and bucket to clean up the mess. "He ran and so he got whipped...all within the rules." Art said loudly as he left the boys to themselves. In the shower room, Taylor helped steady Joey as he rinsed himself off under the cool shower water and then helped him dry and dress himself. After they got Joey to his bed, Taylor told him to drop his shorts so he could apply cold wet towels to his whipped backside. Joey winced as he pulled his short down across his throbbing behind, and then felt the cooling comfort as Taylor layered on the wet towels. Devon and Stevie smiled secretly at each other, secure in the knowledge that their rape of Joey had gone undetected. Joey smiled and said "Thanks" as he looked into the eyes of the fat dark haired boy who hovered above him. "No problem Pal!" Taylor said "sorry you got caught and whipped man, but I bet it was worth it, huh?" Joey gave him a confused look and asked Taylor what he meant. "Well we figured you ran off to the camp grounds to score with some chicks and just stayed too late, right?" Joey was thankful that Taylor had just handed him the perfect story, he only wished that it was true. His guts were churning at the repulsion he felt when he thought about the two men who had fucked his ass so violently just hours before. He was also having trouble coming to grips with how they had made him orgasm and, what he was fighting so desperately not to acknowledge...that he'd had the best orgasm of his life! His voice was a little teary as he said "Yeah Taylor, that's what happened, I just fell asleep and didn't get up in time to make it back before sun up." Taylor smiled proudly in the mistaken belief that he had called it right and then he left Joey alone to rest. Only Joey couldn't rest as his mind raced while he fought his inner demons and the feeling of his stiffening penis beneath him as he could not block out the memory of THAT orgasm...