Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2005 16:26:02 -0800 (PST) From: Mickey S Subject: Summer At The Shore, Chapter 4 If you are under age, or live in an area where reading stories that include sex between males is illegal, or if you're not into this type of story, please leave. The author retains all rights. No reproductions are allowed without the author's consent. Comments are appreciated at NJMcMick@yahoo.com. Chapter Four John and Michael stopped a few feet away from me, looking down on me as I knelt before them. They'd obviously seen the whole thing. I'd never felt so ashamed. I just wanted to dig a hole in the sand and bury myself. Instead I made it even worse. I burst into tears. John reached down and pulled me up to my feet, then Michael took me in his arms and hugged me tight. John stood behind me and wrapped his arms around both of us, pressing me in between the two of them. Michael whispered into my ear, over and over, trying to reassure me. "Let it all out, baby. Just let it out. It's okay, Bryan, you're going to be all right. We're here for you. Whatever it is, it's not that bad. Just let it all out." I just couldn't stop crying. The tears flowed on and on. I probably would have collapsed onto the ground if they hadn't been holding me up. After what seemed like a lot more than a few minutes, I started to calm down. As I stopped crying they loosened their hold on me. Michael gave me a little kiss on the lips. John leaned around and kissed me as well. "Wh-what are you guys doing down here?" "Michael and I were on the pier and saw you down on the beach with those guys. You'd said last week that you didn't know anyone here at the shore, so we wanted to make sure you were all right. You seemed to be enjoying yourself so we stayed out of it." "I guess I owe you guys an explanation, but can we go somewhere else to talk? This place gives me the creeps." "Sure, our place is just a few blocks away. Why don't we go there?" Michael must have seen the fear and uncertainty in my eyes, even in the dim light. "Just to talk, Bryan. We're not going to seduce you. John and I are a couple, remember? We don't do stuff with other guys." I realized I was just being paranoid and agreed to go home with them. I followed them back up onto the boardwalk, then down a side street a couple of blocks to a large two-story house with two front doors. John unlocked the door on the right and we went in and up a flight of stairs into a beautiful apartment. Michael led me into the living room and kept an arm around my waist. John went into the kitchen and came back with three bottles of beer. "I know, you're not old enough, Bryan, but we won't tell if you don't." I took a sip of the beer. I'd hadn't ever had much more than that. Now and then Mom let me have a little taste of hers when she was having one. The guys settled into one end of the couch and I sat on the love seat facing them. "Okay, Bryan, do you think you're ready to talk about what you were doing tonight?" "I think so, Michael. I guess I'd better start at the beginning." I told them about the first day I saw the lifeguards next door, about staring at them all the time, about that first night I took the pizza to them. They just listened sympathetically at first, but Michael got really pissed when I told them how Luke and Adam had fucked me that morning. Both of them got even more upset when I told them about everything since then. "You've got to go to the police, Bryan. This is sexual assault. These guys have been raping you." Michael looked so upset I thought he was going to cry. "I can't, Michael. I can't let my mother find out about this. Besides, it isn't really assault or rape if you go along with it." "You only went along because they were forcing you." "Yeah, John, they were putting pressure on me and doing what they wanted, but I'll have to admit I liked some of it. I wish they'd treat me better, but I do like some of the sex." "Well, who doesn't like sex? But you're supposed to have a choice in what you do and who you do it with. How about if I go talk to them? Maybe I can put a scare into them." "No, John. I mean, thanks, but I have to work this out myself. They might just get pissed if they found out I told you and make things worse." "Are you sure you can handle it, Bryan? You haven't been able to stand up to them before." John really didn't want to let it go of it. "I'll try, John, really I will. But even if I don't get anywhere, it's only for another month or so. Summer's more than half over." "You shouldn't have to deal with this one more day, much less a month. I want you to call us and let Michael and me know how it went as soon as you talk to them, okay?" "I will, guys. Thanks for caring and helping me. It's really not that bad. I think I can handle it." "Yeah, that crying under the pier wasn't all that bad? If you can't get those guys to leave you alone John and I are going to go see them. That's all there is to it." "I'll work something out, Michael. I will." I stayed and had a second beer and we talked about more pleasant stuff for a while, my plans for college and their jobs. John was a physics professor at the University of Pennsylvania and had the summer off. Michael was a buyer for a department store in Philly and was commuting from the shore for the summer. The guys gave me a ride home around eleven. They stopped the car around the corner from the house and each gave me a kiss goodbye. "Remember, call us. You've got both our cell phone numbers. If we don't hear from you, we'll be calling you. And remember, we know where you live now so you can't hide from us." Michael gave me what was supposed to be a threatening look but just looked silly. I laughed. I went into the house and Mom was having a drink and watching the news on TV. She didn't look happy. I really didn't need any more bad news. "What's up. Mom? Something bothering you?" "Nothing for you to worry about, baby. It's just Walter as usual. He's always got excuses for why things take so long. I decided to put a little pressure on him tonight. He didn't like it." "Pressure?" "Yeah, I told him that until he and his wife separated, I was free to see other guys." "I'll bet he didn't like that." "No, but he knows I'm not about to run around with another guy just to piss him off. He thinks he knows that, anyway." "Well, I know it, Mom. You're not like that." "I'm afraid you're right, Bry. I'm really getting frustrated with this situation, though." "It'll all work out, Mom. Give it some more time." At least until Labor Day. "Did I tell you I made some friends?" "No, but I'm glad. It's about time. I worry so about you being alone all of the time. Who are these friends?" "A couple of guys in Seaside Park. They're really cool." "Are they in college, too?" "No, they're a little older than me." "How much older?" "A few years, Mom. They're in their twenties." Okay, so I lied. No way I could explain being friends with guys who were so much older than me. "That's a little old to be hanging out with a teenager. Maybe I should meet them." "Oh, c'mon, Mom. They're just a couple of guys I hang out with on the boardwalk. It's no big deal." "I know you're very bright, Bry, but you're also very young in so many ways. I just don't want you getting into trouble or someone taking advantage of you." "I know I'm pretty naïve, but I can take care of myself." Yeah, I'm doing a real bang-up job. "Don't worry about me so much." "I can't help it. You're my baby." "I'm really bushed, Ma. I'm turning in. Remember, I work the late shift tomorrow." "Sleep tight, Bry. See you in the morning." A couple of days went by and I didn't make any attempt to confront the lifeguards. They left me alone as well. Then one night, Luke dropped by the pizzeria just before closing. "Hey, Bryan, how about coming over to the house when you get off work?" "No, I don't think so, Luke. I'm not doing that anymore." Luke looked shocked. "I don't think you understand. Adam sent me over. He wants you to come over to the house." "Then tell Adam what I told you. I don't like the way things have been. I don't like the way you guys treat me." I looked over my shoulder to make sure no one in the kitchen could hear me. "I like sex as much as anybody, but not the way you guys do it. None of you cares if I like it or not, or even if it hurts me. You're just getting your rocks off and I don't matter. Well, you've had your fun. It's over." It was so much easier saying it to Luke than to Adam. I was hoping Luke would tell him word for word what I said so that I wouldn't have to face him. Luke knew exactly what I meant because while I was looking straight at him he couldn't return my stare. "I'm sorry you feel that way, Bryan. I know it's all been pretty one-sided and we haven't been very nice to you, but I've tried to make it easier on you. I've gotta tell you that Adam's not going to like this, though. He really doesn't care about you or most anyone else so you'd better think twice about making him mad." "Maybe you and the other guys are afraid of him but I'm not any more. You know I could go to the police about all this don't you? About what you've been forcing me to do." "Whoa, Bryan. Nobody's held a gun to your head and forced you. You know as well as I do that you love cock. Maybe everything isn't exactly the way you want it, but you wanted all of us, before any of this even started." "It doesn't matter, Luke. It's over now." I turned and went into the kitchen. As soon as I was around the corner I fell against the wall and started shaking. I took a few deep breaths. Luigi looked concerned from across the room. "Are you okay, Bryan? You don't look good." "Just a little tired, Luigi. I think I'll go right to bed when I get home." "Why don't you leave now? I can finish closing up." I peeked outside the door before I left, making sure none of the guys was waiting for me. I sprinted across the street and went into the house, locking the door behind me. Mom had already gone to bed so I turned out the lights and went into my room. I got undressed in the dark, looking out the window at the guys' house. The lights were on but there didn't seem to be any sign of unusual activity. I lay down on the bed and wondered if I'd done the right thing. It seemed like hours before I fell asleep. The next day I had the afternoon shift so I went to the beach early for a couple of hours in the morning. It was pretty deserted and the lifeguards were just arriving as I was leaving. I tried to ignore them as we passed but Adam grabbed my arm and pulled me to one side. He put an arm loosely around my shoulder and from a distance anyone would have thought we were just a couple of buddies chatting. His voice was anything but friendly. "Luke told me everything you said last night, twerp. You're wrong. This is not over until I say it's over." "Forget it, Adam. You had your fun with me for a few weeks. Can't we just leave it at that?" "No, we can't. The summer isn't over yet and neither is this. Now, are you going to be a good boy?" "No. I won't do it any more." "Then it looks like I'll have to apply a little pressure. You're not going to like it, but I gave you a chance." "If you try to force me to do anything again I'll go to the police. I told Luke I would and I meant it." Adam gave me a look that almost had me pissing in my shorts. "You try that and you'll regret it, I guarantee it. Better think over what I've said. I think you'll change your mind. Remember, no matter what else you say, you love having my cock in both your holes. You know it and I know it. Think about that." He turned and walked toward the water. I walked as fast as I could off the beach. When I got to the house I called John's cell phone. I told him that I'd broken it off and Adam wasn't accepting it, but he hadn't tried anything yet. I was hoping that after he'd thought about it some more he'd just give it up. A couple more days went by and nothing happened. I was worried and was probably even quieter than usual, but Mom was preoccupied with her own problems with Walter and didn't seem to notice. One afternoon I had just arrived at work and was behind the counter. I looked out the door and saw Mom in one of her sexy outfits standing on the front steps of our cottage. She was laughing and talking to someone off to the side. I moved over to get a better look and nearly died when I saw it was Adam. I was petrified of what he might be saying to her but it apparently wasn't anything that bothered her. In fact, she seemed to be having a great time. It was obvious to me that she was in one of her flirtatious moods. After a while Mom turned and went into the house. Adam looked across the street, saw me in the doorway and smiled, then walked back toward his place. Later that night, Jared stopped in to pick up a pizza to go. Adam was with him. They both ignored me as usual, but as Jared picked up the pie and started for the door, Adam turned to me. "Never done a brother and sister before. I wonder if her pussy's as tight as your asshole. I'll let you know." He turned and followed Jared out. Another night without much sleep. I had to warn Mom about Adam, but how? I didn't seriously think she'd be interested in him. I mean, she was pissed at Walter but she wasn't the type to sleep around. Besides, Adam was way too young for her. He didn't realize that but she would. Still, I had to look for an opportunity to say something bad about him to her, just in case. The next day was my day off and John and Michael had invited me to their house for dinner. I'd been looking forward to it all week. I'd cleared it with Mom well in advance and told her that I'd probably get in late. She was having one of her nights out with the girls so she was probably going to be late as well. She left before I did, but I didn't want to hang around too long. Being home alone when I knew the guys were home next door made me nervous. I was just about to leave when my phone rang. It was John. "Hey, babe, I hate to do this to you but we're going to have to cancel tonight. Michael just called. He got tied up at work and he's still in Philly. He won't be home for another couple of hours." "No problem, John. We can do it another time." "You sure, Bryan? I know how stressed you've been all week. Would you like to come over later anyway? Michael should be home by ten or so. Of course, you can come see me earlier if you like." "No, that's okay, John. I'll be fine. Call me when you want to reschedule. Aside from work, my schedule is pretty flexible." After I hung up I thought for a minute about what to do. I didn't want to stay home, that was definite. I went across the street and got a meatball sandwich to go at the pizza place and took it up to the beach to eat. After eating I looked up and down the beach. It was just starting to get dark and almost no one was around. I decided to walk north, away from the lights of the boardwalk. I only walked a little while when I decided I wasn't feeling very ambitious so I turned around and headed back. When I got back to where my street was, I sat near the water and watched the waves roll in. It was relaxing, watching the shimmering waves break and the foamy water swoosh up the beach. I didn't even notice someone walk up beside me. "Bryan." I looked up and there was Luke. He was alone. "Hey, where's your gang?" "Adam had a date and Jared and Tony decided to go to the boardwalk. I wasn't in the mood so I thought I'd take a walk." "Well, don't let me stop you." "You hate all of us, don't you?" He sat down next to me. "I should. I don't hate anyone but I sure dislike you guys. The sad part is that none of you even understands why. You probably don't think you did anything wrong." "Believe me, I know, Bryan. I hated the way we did things to you but there was nothing I could do about it. Adam's our leader and he decides what we do." "You didn't seem to hate it too much when you came in my mouth, or when you fucked my ass. You seemed to be having a great time, actually." Luke flinched at the edge in my voice. "Well, I did enjoy sex with you, but that's because I think you're really hot. I liked you the first time I saw you at Luigi's. I didn't like the way we were using you, but it was hard not to enjoy your body." "And you had to do it like that because Adam said so? You guys don't have a choice in the matter?" "You don't understand. Adam's just a natural leader. Everybody always wants to do what he says. Besides, we've been friends for years but he doesn't know I'm gay. If he knew he'd probably use me the way he used you and I'd probably let him, but it would be the end of our friendship and I don't want that to happen." "So you abused me instead." "I tried to make it easier on you. I tried to go first as much as I could so you'd get used to it. I knew if Adam went first he'd hurt you. I also tried to be as gentle as possible, because that's the way I wanted to be with you." I thought about what he was saying. He had done those things. He'd led me to tell Adam I wasn't a virgin so Adam would let him go first. Maybe that was to help me. Maybe it was just because Luke wanted my cherry. When I thought about the other times I decided he was telling the truth. "And you like me, Luke? Not just my holes, but me?" I was trying hard to stay mad at him but it wasn't easy. He was the one who had been nicest to me and he was the one I had unloaded all of my resentment on the other night. He looked so cute sitting there next to me and he seemed to be genuinely sorry. "Yeah, Bryan, I like you a lot. Can I kiss you?" I almost laughed when he asked the question. With all of the cocksucking I'd done and the assfucking I'd been on the receiving end of this summer, I still had never been kissed. I looked at Luke in the dim light. He was so beautiful. I couldn't imagine why he was attracted to me but I wasn't going to question it. I wanted to kiss him, even more because he had asked. I leaned toward him and touched my lips to his. He put his arms around me and pulled me close. His lips parted slightly and I felt his tongue prying my lips apart. I let it in and he kissed me deeply and passionately. We lay back on the beach and continued kissing for a while. I'd never felt anything like it. It was almost like an out-of-body experience, although I was acutely aware of how my body was reacting. We finally broke apart. "We gotta find some place more private," Luke gasped. "There's no way I'm going back to your place. That house has too many bad memories." "Yeah, I don't want to chance running into Adam, either. What about your place?" "I guess we could go there. My sister's gonna be out with her friends until late." Luke jumped up and grabbed my hand, pulling me up. We walked holding hands until we got to the street, then he let go. When we got into my house I left the lights off, not wanting to attract attention if Adam was next door. There was a little light coming in through the window so it wasn't totally dark. Luke started kissing me again as soon as we were in the door. After a long kiss, we started tearing each other's clothes off, right in the middle of the living room. He pushed me back and I sat naked on the couch. Luke knelt in front of me and started kissing, licking and nibbling my neck, then moved down to my nipples. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven when he sucked my right nipple into his mouth. After way too short a time focusing on my chest, he licked his way down my abdomen. My dick was harder than I could ever remember. He took it in his hand and held it straight up and began flicking his tongue around the edge of the head. Just when I thought I was going crazy he took the whole head into his mouth and showed me what crazy really was. He moved his head down and swallowed my entire shaft. I finally understood why the guys had liked me sucking them so much. After he'd bobbed up and down on it a few minutes I pulled him off. I didn't want to cum so soon. He began licking my balls and then lifted them and moved lower. I slid down more on the couch and he pulled my legs apart. His tongue hit my puckered hole and I gasped. He started licking and sucking it, pressing his tongue into me as much as he could. I couldn't believe anything could feel so good. "Fuck me, Luke. Please make love to me. I want you inside me." He reached for his shorts and pulled a condom from the pocket. I ran into the bathroom for the lotion. By the time I got back into position, his stiff six inches was encased in the condom. He applied some lotion to my ass and his dick, then pushed my legs up against my chest. I felt his dick at my hole and then he pushed in toward me. His hard cock entered me in one swift movement, not hurting at all. His tongue had done a good job loosening me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and Luke began slowly pumping into me. He leaned forward and kissed me. All of the other times he and Adam had fucked me it had been from the rear, with me bent over a chair or something. This was so much better, being able to kiss and put my arms around him while we made love. I don't know how long we kept going, just kissing and slowly making love. I was completely oblivious to time and the rest of the world, until I heard a familiar giggle and the lights came on followed by a scream. I pulled my head away from Luke and we both turned to look toward the door. Mom and Adam were standing in the doorway. Adam had his arm around Mom and was holding her tight against his side. She had her hand to her mouth and began screaming hysterically. "M-m-mom!!!" Adam turned and looked at her in shock. "Mom???" She pulled away from him and kept screaming. "Get out of here! All of you get out of here!" She was pounding her fists against Adam's chest. Adam turned and bolted out the door. Luke pulled out of me, grabbed his clothes up off the floor and stumbled toward the door, pulling his shorts on as he left. I reached down and picked up my shorts and held them over my crotch to cover myself. Mom was still yelling but was completely incoherent. No actual words were coming out of her mouth, just random sounds, screams and moans. "Mom, calm down. Mom, I'm sorry, calm down, please." She froze for an instant and looked at me like she was looking at a stranger. "Get your clothes on and get out of here! I can't look at you. I won't look at you. Get out of here!" She turned and stormed into her room, slamming the door behind her. To be continued...