Summer Of Love
Hello faithful supporters, the campaign seems to be moving along well. Now it is time for the inevitable mud-slinging.
President Bush has said in taped interviews that he would like to be the Dictator of The United States. He has been stopped by the police eight times for suspicion of driving under the influence. Finally, he illegally sold stock in a failing company (Harken Energy) while sitting on it's board of directors. Oh yes, I almost forgot to mention the imaginary weapons of mass destruction in Iraq.
Now for my other opponent. John Kerry, ....uh, .....um. Let's see, I know I can come up with something. Well, I can't really think of anything yet. I'll let everyone enjoy the story while I try to come up with something on my other opponent.
This story is © 2004 by tim and is protected by copyright law. Please do not copy and distribute, or post this story to other sites without the author's permission. This is a fictional story. Any similarities to actual people or events are purely coincidental. This story contains sexual situations between teen males. If this subject offends you or you should not be reading this type of story, then go ahead and vote for my opponent who doesn't want to be our Dictator. Also, you assume all responsibility for continuing. Please send all comments to: Timthestoryguy10@cs.com . Thanks and enjoy the story written by your soon to be President.
Stories on Nifty by tim the story guy:
Starting Over* - in the no-sex section (last update 10/26/04)
Training Day - in the adult/youth section (completed 9/17/04)
What A Gas! - in the adult/youth section (last update 10/21/04)
Sweet Sixteen - in the sci-fi/fantasy section (last update 10/23/04)
Allen & Allen 2 - in the high school section (last update 10/20/04)
No One Else - in the high school section (last update 10/26/04)
Fate - in the high school section (completed 5/21/04)
*Although Starting Over has been listed in the no-sex section of the archive, there will eventually be sexual situations between teen males.
Allen 2: Summer Of Love - by tim
The following day when Rusty and Allen went to school, Mike went by Allen's house to pick up Judith. Then the pair headed to Greg's house for their talk with Chris.
"Hi." said Greg, as he answered the door. "Dustin told me I should expect you guys this morning."
"Hi Greg my friend." replied Mike, as they shook hands. "I wish we were seeing each other under better circumstances."
"Is what you have to tell Chris that bad?" asked Greg.
"Let's just say we may want to be ready for anything." replied Mike.
"Okay, I'll stand by in case you need me." offered Greg. "The boys are upstairs in Dustin's room. He insists on being with Chris when you talk to him, even though I tried to get him to go to school today. I'm so glad that Snoopy and Chris love each other so much now, I have a feeling Chris will need it."
Mike and Judith made their way up to Snoopy's room and knocked on the door. Chris answered the door and was surprised to see Mike and Judith there.
"There's nothing wrong with Rusty and Allen, is there?" asked Chris.
"No son," replied Mike, "we wanted to stop by and talk to you this morning. Go ahead and have a seat."
"Me?" asked Chris, as he sat on the bed next to Snoopy. "What do you want to talk to me about? There's nothing wrong at home is there?"
"No Chris, everything is fine at your house." replied Mike, as Snoopy took Chris's left hand into both of his. "I wanted to talk to you about something that happened in the recent past. It has to do with Joe."
"Joe?" replied Chris sourly. "Whatever it is about that asshole, I really couldn't care less. I'm glad he's in jail!"
"You do realize that Joe is not the only person at fault in what happened, don't you?" asked Judith. "We have talked about this before Chris."
"I know Jimmy shouldn't have been racing on the street that night," said Chris, "but that still doesn't excuse what Joe did! I never cried more in my life than I did when Jimmy died. If I didn't have Snoopy now, I probably still wouldn't have gotten over it yet."
"I know." said Judith softly. "You've made remarkable progress, and I'm glad that you have Snoopy's love to help you. There may be a little more progress left to make though."
"What do you mean by that?" asked a confused Chris.
"Something has come up, and the situation with Joe will need to be resolved." replied Judith.
"I hate him!" said Chris. "I hope he stays in jail for a long time!"
"Chris," said Mike, "I had to have Joe removed from jail. He's under house arrest right now, until his trial in six months."
"How could you do this to me Mike?" asked Chris, with a shocked look on his face. "Jimmy's dead now because of Joe, and it nearly killed me too! Do you know what a sweet guy Jimmy was? He didn't deserve what happened to him!" Chris began to sniffle, so Snoopy took one arm and put it gently around the boy he loved.
"I know Jimmy didn't deserve what happened." consoled Judith. "No one deserves something like that. It was a very horrible accident that should never have happened. But it was just that, an accident. Joe does deserve to be punished for his part in the accident, but destroying another life isn't the answer. Enough lives have already been lost or destroyed over this."
"I don't care!" said Chris. "I had to see my best friend's head get cut off. Do you know how that feels? It made me feel better to know that Joe was sitting in jail for that."
"Joe was violently raped in jail." said Mike flatly. "Do you know how that feels?"
"I can't say that I do," replied Chris, "but it couldn't happen to a nicer guy."
"Please don't say that Chris." begged Judith.
"I'm sorry, but I can't help it!" said Chris bitterly.
"Okay Chris," said Judith, "we'll do it that way then. I want you to think about the things I'm going to ask you, and say to you. I want you to be completely honest with me too, no matter if it may be embarrassing. Okay?"
"Okay," replied Chris, "I'll play along."
"Have you and Snoopy had anal sex together?" asked Judith.
"Yeah." replied Chris bashfully, as his face reddened slightly.
"Has Snoopy had his penis in your anus?" asked Judith.
Now Snoopy and Chris were both becoming embarrassed as Chris replied, "Yeah."
"How big is Snoopy's penis when it is fully erect?" asked Judith.
"It's eight and a half inches long and about this big around." mumbled Chris, as he held his finger's in a circle to represent Snoopy's size.
"Damn son!" exclaimed Mike light heartedly.
"Okay Chris, do you remember exactly how it felt the first time Snoopy put his penis inside you?" asked Judith.
"Oh hell yeah!" exclaimed Chris. "It felt like he was going to split me wide open!"
"I imagine that Snoopy was really gentle with you, and made sure his penis was well lubricated, right?" asked Judith.
"I wouldn't have been able to take it if he hadn't!" replied Chris.
"Okay then Chris," said Judith, "I have read all of the reports about Joe being raped, including the jail's examination of his attackers and Joe's hospital report. The first man who attacked Joe was even larger than Snoopy. The jail wrote down the size of his penis as ten and a half inches, with roughly the same circumference as your wrist. The man forced himself into Joe very hard, with almost no lubrication. The man and Joe's other attackers did not care about how much pain they caused Joe, which was probably more pain than we could imagine. There was quite a bit of damage to Joe's sphincter, and he's a very lucky boy that they didn't rip a hole in his rectum or colon. I couldn't even begin to imagine how Joe felt when he was being raped by those men! Is that the just punishment that you're looking for?"
Chris was still visibly cringing from Judith's description of the attack. Then Chris began sobbing lightly as he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know. You're right, no one should have to go through that. I just don't know how I'm suppose to feel though. Why couldn't all of this just never have happened?"
"Joe said the same thing to me Tuesday when he was crying in my arms." said Mike, as he too put an arm around Chris. "It did happen though son, but I truly believe that everything happens for a reason."
"The best any of us can hope to do is try to learn from the past, and go on with our lives from there." said Judith. "It doesn't do anyone any good to hold on to bad feelings. They will only make things worse, and I know that from painful experience."
"Why don't you come to the school tomorrow Chris?" asked Mike. "Joe will be addressing the students there at an assembly. He really is a much different boy than he use to be, and I think it would help for you to see that."
"Okay Mike, I'll try to be there." replied Chris. "Maybe I can figure out how to feel by then."
"Do you need to talk some more Chris?" asked Judith.
"Nah, I just think I need to take in everything you guys said right now." replied Chris. "Besides, you've already embarrassed the heck out of my boyfriend." Then Chris tried to chuckle a little bit.
"Okay dear," said Judith, "but if you need to talk, please call me anytime of the day or night."
"Yes ma'am," replied Chris, "I will."
Mike and Judith left Chris in the arms of his boyfriend, and as soon as they were out the room Snoopy began doing anything he could to make his boyfriend feel better.
That day at school went well for the other boys, but they realized that Thursday might just be the calm before the storm. That night every one of the boys felt an incredible need to make love to their boyfriends. The most urgent need was between Chris and Snoopy.
As the two boys laid in each other's arms Chris softly said, "I need to feel you inside me tonight Snoopy."
"I'll do anything you desire Chris." replied Snoopy.
Snoopy then generously lubed his cock, and placed the head at Chris's pucker. Snoopy pushed firmly but gently, and wiggled his cock around a little until he felt it begin to enter Chris. At this point Snoopy used only enough pressure to slowly push his cock into Chris. This was now their usual procedure, and after about five minutes Snoopy was all the way inside Chris.
"You feel so huge inside me Snoopy." moaned Chris. "I love it so much, now make love to me."
Snoopy's large cock went slowly in and out of Chris at first, because Chris's rectum was incredibly tight around Snoopy's cock. As Chris loosened up, Snoopy began picking up the pace. Snoopy loved looking at Chris's beautiful face as he thrust in and out of him, because Chris would look delirious from the pleasure he felt. Then Snoopy would eventually look at Chris's uncut cock as it throbbed from excitement. When Snoopy began to think about Chris's cock being in his mouth, his balls began to churn. Within a few minutes Snoopy was shooting his cum deeply inside Chris, which made Chris buck up and down on Snoopy's cock.
As soon as Snoopy had emptied himself inside Chris it was time for him to have Chris's cock in his mouth. The first thing Snoopy did was to massage Chris's foreskin between his tongue and the roof of his mouth. Snoopy couldn't explain why, but Chris's foreskin turned him on incredibly. When Chris looked down at Snoopy and smiled, Snoopy took the skin between his lips and pulled it away from Chris as far as he could. This made Chris roll his eyes back and moan, then Snoopy took Chris's entire cock into his mouth. After a few minutes of Snoopy massaging his cock with his tongue, Chris grabbed ahold of his bedsheets and gritted his teeth. Chris's cum blasted into Snoopy's mouth forcefully, as Snoopy swallowed every drop. When that was done, the boys fell into a warm embrace.
The next morning all of the boys seemed a little on edge as they got ready for school. Calvin, Ricky, and Chris were also going to go because they wanted to see for themselves how Joe had changed. Mike drove Rusty, Allen, and Joe to school that day because he would have to bring Joe straight home after the assembly. Rusty and Allen decided to heed Joe's advice about the car, so they would have to walk home after school. When they arrived at school they discovered that word must have gotten around about Joe talking to the students. There were quite a few more kids there than were enrolled in summer school.
After all of the kids had filed into the auditorium, the principal came onstage. The principal knew that there were some bad feelings going around the school lately, and he was hoping Joe's talk would help. If not, he would have to take measures to ensure the safety of all the students.
"Okay boys and girls," said the principal, "you probably all know why we're here today. I'll turn the stage over now to Joe Nelson."
As Joe walked onto the stage Steve yelled out, "Alright! Joe's back! No we can take care of business."
"Shut up Steve!" said Joe as he came up to the microphone. "This isn't exactly a social call." Joe cleared his throat and continued, "I'm sure most of you know who I am, or at least who I was. I was Joe Cool, the kid who didn't care about anyone but himself. The kid that had to have his way, regardless of the costs. Most of you know where that led to by now. My actions caused the death of another kid. A kid like most of you, that had friends and a family. Who the hell did I think I was, to cause so much pain and grief to others! I'm here to tell you who I was. I was a real asshole, and probably one of the biggest jerks you'd ever want to meet."
By this time Joe had everyone's attention, so he continued, "Do you want to know who I am now? I'm going to tell you who I am." Joe then raised his leg in the air and pulled his pants leg back.
"This little beauty is a transponder." said Joe. "It tells the police where I'm at any time of the day or night. It can't be tampered with or removed, or I'll have the cops all over me like that shoot out back on Valentine's day. This is who I am now. I can't do anything unless the police know about it, but it's still better than where I was before this week. Would anyone like to know how I spent Monday night? I was in my jail cell being raped by four men who were all bigger than me."
"That sounds just like those damn faggots!" shouted Steve.
"Why don't you just shut the fuck up and listen Steve?" replied Joe. "Not one of those men were gay. If they were outside of jail right now they'd be just as straight as you Steve. They were all lifers, who can only have sex by finding someone they can force into it. I tried to get away from them, but I never stood a chance against four guys who were all bigger than me. Their intentions were to make me their bitch. That's probably the kind of life I'll have to return to after my trial, and I hope none of you people out there think that it sounds like fun. I also hope you don't think that it can't happen to you, because that's what I use to think too. That was before I killed someone who never did anything bad to anyone. I spend a lot of my time wishing I could trade places with Jimmy, because I would in a second if it would help. I can see a few of you out there that something like this could definitely happen to, and I hope you stop to think about it first. No one ever looks at the bad things that could happen because of the stupid things they do until it's too damn late! I should know better than anyone, because that's exactly what happened to me. It's who I am now. Please don't be like me."
Joe ran backstage before he could break down, and flung himself into Mike's arms.
"It's okay Joe." comforted Mike. "It's over now son. If you got through to just one kid out there, it will have been worth it."
"Yeah it will," sobbed Joe, "but it still hurts. It's gonna hurt until Jimmy comes back, and he's okay. That's never going to happen though."
Mike patted Joe gently on the back and said, "I promise it will get better without that son." Mike then held on to Joe until the boy stopped crying.
Chris was going to go backstage to tell Joe that while they weren't likely to be best friends, he didn't hate him anymore. When Chris saw the exchange between Joe and Mike though, he couldn't say anything. The lump in his throat was blocking any kind of sound, and even if he could speak he was likely to start crying. He decided to meet Joe out in the hallway instead and put the past behind both of them.
By the time Joe had recovered enough to make it out to the hallway, quite a crowd had begun to gather. Among the crowd was Steve, who was puzzled by his old friend's attitude.
"Hey Joe!" said Steve. "I know what you said back there, but I figured that was just for the audience. You know, you gotta make it look good and everything. I can't wait for you to get back though dude! We gotta take care of the fag problem in this school, they're coming from everywhere dude!"
"You didn't hear a word I said, did you Steve?" asked Joe. "I ain't coming back! I'm property of the state now, and I have to go where they say. And with your attitude, you'll be in the same position I'm in before much longer. In the meantime, why don't you lay off what few real friends I have dude?"
"Dude,I can't believe they turned you into some kind of fag!" exclaimed Steve.
"I ain't gay, so watch your mouth Steve!" shouted Joe.
"Dude," said Steve, "you're either with us or against us. Which one is it?"
"I sure ain't with you anymore Steve." replied Joe.
"Well then," said Steve, "you and your little fag buddies have this to look forward to!"
With that Steve slammed his fist into Joe's face, knocking Joe to the ground. The crowd that had gathered, including Chris, was horrified by what they saw. Mike came up after Steve had run off. When he saw what had happened he helped Joe sit upright. Mike took his handkerchief and wiped the trickle of blood from Joe's nose, then held it against the gash in Joe's lip.
"What happened Joe?" asked Mike.
Chris stepped forward and replied for Joe, "It was Steve. He didn't like it that Joe was sticking up for some of us." Then Chris knelt down and took ahold of Joe's hand as he said, "Let's start over again dude. My name is Chris, do you wanna be friends dude.
A tear formed in the corner of one of Joe's eyes as he threw his free arm around Chris and said, "I'm so sorry for what I did to you dude. I don't deserve someone like you as a friend, but it would be so great if you gave me a chance Chris."
"You got it Joe." said Chris as he sniffled just a little. "Now, why don't Mike and me get you back to his place and take care of that lip. I just have to stop at the principal's office for a moment."
"I think we all should do that on the way out." said Mike
How many people would like to know what happens on Monday morning? lol. Please send all comments to: TImthestoryguy10@cs.com . See you in Part 16.