Date: Sat, 28 Dec 2002 00:54:41 -0800 From: Jason Tyler Subject: how the fort changed my life Part 5 How the Fort Changed my Life by Jason Tyler First the usual warning: If this type of story is illegal in your country or if you can't read, then don't go any further. This story contains sex and relations between teenage boys, both consensual and non-consensual. Many parts of this story are based on actual fact. Other parts are in the "I wish" category. If you have ideas for a storyline let me know. I may not use them in this story 'cause I'm pretty anal (That's a hint for future boyfriends), but I might use them in a new story. jasontyler@gaypridecanada.com www.gaypridecanada.com Chapter 5 My heart stopped, and with Kyle covered in cum with his pants off, I figure we're fucked for sure...and not in the good way. But the door didn't open any further. It must have just slipped off the latch. Kyle jumped up and slammed it shut. "Holy shit! That was close" he whispered hoarsely. "Let get cleaned up and back to your room." He put his hand out to help me stand up. I stepped out of the tub and he wrapped a big towel around me, taking special care, I noticed, to dry my ass and dick. My cock responded as usual and Kyle hung the wash cloth on it giggling. I gotta admit it is pretty funny. I grabbed my boxers and tried to put them on, but it's sore when I bend over, so once again Kyle steadied me as he held my shorts for me to step into. I pulled them up and over my dick, but it popped out the fly. I stuffed it back in as best I could, but it looked like a tent pole as it pushed my shorts out in front. "Maybe I should have taken a cold shower instead" I suggested to Kyle. "Wouldn't have helped" he replied "You're the horniest person I know." I ignored him and headed for the door. I am feeling kind of tired, so maybe I should have a nap for a while. Kyle was right behind me as we crossed the hall and entered my room. My little brother Scott was there lying on his bed and turned to look as we appeared at the door. "Hey bro! Is that a large pink pencil sticking out of your shorts, or are you just happy to see me?" he laughed pointing at my crotch. I looked down and saw that my dick had wormed it's way out of the fly again. I felt my face go red as I scrambled to shove it back inside my boxers and get to my bed. Scott & I have shared a room forever, but we don't really see each other naked a lot, and we certainly don't see each other with hardons. Scott is 13 and is my middle brother. My other brothers are Robbie who is 6 and Jonathan's 11. They share a room, while Josh has his own. My sister Tanya is 20, but she moved off to college a couple of years ago, that's when Josh got her room. Until then, the 3 of us shared. It's okay 'cause this is a very large room and with Josh out of the way, we have tons of space. I climbed into bed and lay back. It felt better now that I was clean. Looking over at Scott, I said "so you're staying in Josh's room tonight?" "Yep. I don't think he's happy about it though. He told me I have to sleep in his closet" he said half jokingly. "Well, don't let him hurt you or abuse you or anything" I said smiling "If he does, let me know and we'll take him down together!" Scott took it as he was supposed to and laughed it off. If he only knew I wasn't exactly joking. "So are you okay?" Scott asked turning on his side to face me. "Mom and Dad just told me you'd been beat up, and you look like shit. What happened?" I told him a PG13 version of the story, leaving out the fucking, and toned down the blow jobs. He was obviously shocked and his eyes never left me the whole time. I figured since we were talking, I'd see if what Josh had told me was true. "Scott, have you ever been beat up at school or harassed about me being gay?" "A little, but nothing I can't handle" he said quickly. "Josh asked me the same thing three days ago. Do you guys know something that you're not telling me? Am I gonna get punched or something? Are the guys that did this to you coming after me?" He was becoming panicked and fear showed in his eyes. "No dude. No one is coming after you. I just heard that maybe you were being teased about me being gay." I reassured him. Scott got up off his bed and sat beside me on mine. "I wouldn't care anyway, Chad. We have Josh and he'd trash anyone that tried to mess with us. I wish we'd been there when those guys attacked you. We'd have fucked them up real bad." I felt like telling him that Josh was there, but this wasn't the time. I would have to be careful how I got my revenge as we all look up to Josh, especially if we needed something. Well, we all used to look up to him. I sure don't anymore. "I hope you get better soon and it's cool if Kyle uses my bed tonight" Scott said as he stood up to leave. "Thanks Scott" Kyle said to him as he left the room. He turned to look at me "Now what do you want to do?" "I'm kinda tired, would you be pissed if I crashed for a bit?" I yawned. "No, go for it, as long as I can sleep beside you" he said using the 'I know you can't say no' puppy dog eyes on me, tilting his head to the side to finished me off. I have a double bed, so there's lots of space to be comfortable. "That would be nice" I said closing my eyes to catch some zee's. I awoke to my Dad's voice towering above me. "It's going to be hard to keep your relationship a secret if you guys keep doing this." I opened my eyes, okay I opened my one good eye, and saw that I had my arm over Kyle's chest and was spooned against him. He was fully clothed on top of the bed and I was under the covers, so it was as innocent as two gay guys could be. "mmmm...sorry Dad, we just fell asleep" I shook Kyle awake and he looked a little startled with my Dad standing over us. I thought I might try pushing it a bit. "Wake up sweetie, Dad says you have to stop jerking me off while we sleep." He jumped forward as though I'd bit him. I giggled uncontrollably as he realized I was just joking. My Dad just shook his head. "You two are going to give yourselves away. You won't need help from anyone else" he gave us a look that only parents can. As if to say 'I'm just not ready for this at all' "I came up to tell you that dinner is ready and find out if you want some. We're having spaghetti." "I'm starving" I said, "umm...Dad, can I eat downstairs? My ass is kinda sore from lying around on the bed and everything else that's happened to it." I really needed to get off my ass, literally. Maybe I could lie face down and suck the spaghetti off the plate. Dinner around here is chaos at the best of times. It's better now that my sister has gone, but if you don't move fast, you could be left out. 7 sets of hands grabbing for the same food can get competitive, but Mom is pretty good making sure we all get fed. Kyle is used to being part of it, but I think he has a sadistic side as he says its more fun than at his house. "I'll let Mom know to set another couple of places" said Dad "Are you going to be okay getting downstairs?" "Sure! Kyle can carry me." I smirked. Dad just shook his head again and left. Kyle lay back down and faced me. "Way to scare the shit out of me Frankenstein" he said sticking his tongue out at me. I leaned forward and tried to bite it for that comment. Our lips touched and although it feels sore, I allowed him to push his tongue further into my mouth. He placed his arm gently over my back and I leaned into him. I reached up to run my fingers through his hair as a small voice appeared at the door. "Chad!!!! You're awake! Are you okay" came the squeaky voice. Kyle and I jumped apart and looked over at the 3' munchkin entering my room. "Jesus, Robbie, you scared the shit outta me. I'm just getting up for dinner" I said trying to compose myself as I carefully wiped my lips. "Yeah I'm okay squirt." Kyle slid off the bed, just as Robbie bounced onto it, as only a 6 year old could. He threw his arms around me landing square on my chest. "You look really bad" he said with sorrow in his eyes. "I'm fine, just a little sore and bruised." I told him "Don't worry I'll be able to torture you really soon." I pushed Robbie gently aside and stood up. All of my muscles ache and my ass is burning like crazy. I grabbed my robe off the back of my chair and got dressed. Robbie, Kyle and I headed downstairs to dinner. Robbie leaping down three stairs at once, with Kyle not leaving my side, as I slowly took one at a time. Everyone watched as I crossed the room to the table. I felt like a freak show. I hadn't seen Jonathan since I got home, and by his reaction he hadn't been prepared for what he saw either. His eyes popped out of his head and his mouth dropped open. "What? Too much eye shadow" I joked to Jonathan. Looking at Kyle I said "Why the hell didn't you let me use the mirror to do my makeup asshole?" "CHAD!! Language!" my mother yelled. "Sorry" I smiled and sat down. Josh was not at the table and I didn't say anything. He was the last person I wanted to see anyway. Mom handed me a plate of food and it smelled good. Kyle was sitting beside me and he slid his foot over until it was resting on top of mine. It's a subtle thing that no one is going to notice but it makes me feel special. I didn't talk all the way through dinner and slurping spaghetti is tougher than I remember. I said goodnight to everyone and headed back to bed. Kyle helped me upstairs, and after I was in bed, asked if I was going to be okay as he needed to run home for a few minutes and get some stuff. He leaned over, gave me a kiss and left. It was only a few minutes later that Dad appeared at the door and said there were some officers here to talk to me. They were right behind him and blocked the door. I love cops, they look huge in their uniforms, and these guys were hot. They asked all the usual cop questions, how big was my dick and could they suck it, how many cops had I done before...no wait, that's my brain doing it's famous wishful thinking routine again. I shook my head a little and tried to concentrate on what they were actually saying. I was asked to relay the entire story, which, once again, I did. My Dad gave them the list of names and I confirmed that this was all I could remember. I had to write out a statement and sign it. The cops seemed genuinely concerned and told me it was fortunate that I was able to identify my attackers. The cops sure seemed to focus on the fact that I'm gay though. I don't think they totally understand that it's not a secret and I'm not hiding who I am. They thanked me and said they'd let us know if they had any other information. I lay back and fell asleep. "Hey, can I talk to you?" I opened my eye and looked up at Josh who was sitting at the side of my bed. "No, fuck off!" I snapped and turned away from him. "You're supposed to be my big brother, but as of now, I don't have a big brother. If you try to hurt me, Scott or Jonathan or Robbie, I'll report you to the police and have you arrested for assault and rape. Is that enough talk for you Josh?" "I really am sorry Chad. I didn't mean all those things I said to you in front of the guys. I just have a reputation and I couldn't show them any weakness. I did fuck Brad to teach him a lesson for hurting you." "Yeah, then you fucked me, even though all your friends had raped me first. Way to not show weakness, Josh. I'm pretty sure the world wouldn't look down on you as weak for saving your little fairy brother from being raped." I was furious and tears were once again running down my face, but I sure don't want Josh to see them. I carefully wiped my face with the bed sheet. "I've reported all your friends to the police, except for Jason. He's the only one who didn't have sex with me" I lied slightly hoping he didn't know the truth. "Oh, and you're safe for now. I haven't reported you yet." "Are you going to?" he asked nervously. "I don't know Josh" I said quietly "If you can think of a way to make this up to me before summer is over, I won't. But don't think that doing something makes you my brother again. It doesn't. All it'll do is keep you out of jail. Of course, if it really was your idea, I wonder just how good your friends are at keeping their mouths shut. Maybe they'll try to save their own asses, by selling you out." I was deliberately tormenting him now, and it felt great. "Now fuck off and leave me alone, before I call Mom & Dad in to tell them the truth. FUCK OFF JOSH!" I yelled, scaring him off the bed. He basically ran out of the room. I can just picture him calling those fucking pricks and trying to either scare them or work out a deal before the cops get to them. Maybe I'll suggest that I get to fuck him as payback. Oh my God, would that be hot! Me fucking my ex big brother. I would love to hear him scream for mercy as I dry fucked him. I'm gonna have a good dream tonight. I hear Kyle talking to someone as he is coming up the stairs. "So you should come with us when he's better and we'll go str8 boy bashing." "I don't think that's gonna happen anytime soon." It was Josh he was talking to. Kyle rounded the corner of my door and was loaded down with games and comics. He dropped them on my bed and said, "Are you ready to party all night Frankenstein?" Somehow I think this is going to be my new nickname. I like it better than fag. I ignored the question. "What were you talking to Josh about?" I asked sharply. "Just thought we'd get his help to go get the guys who did this to you." Kyle smiled at me. "No one fucks with your brother and with him helping, I'm sure they'll get the message not to fuck with us either. I figured the whole world learned from Matthew Shepard, but it doesn't look like it." "We do this ourselves" I snapped back at him "I've already talked to the cops, and we're not using Josh. Don't even talk to him anymore about this! Promise me." "What? Since when don't you want Josh to help? He's huge and he probably knows these guys. Who could be better to fuck them up permanently?" "Kyle, if I tell you something, no matter how bad or terrible it is will you keep it between us?" It's time to tell him the truth. "Sure. You know you can tell me anything" he said sitting down on the bed. "This isn't just anything. It's the biggest thing I'll probably ever tell you." My voice cracked as I said it. "Like could you keep it a secret if I told you I'd killed someone?" "Holy Shit!! You killed someone?" he said in a hoarse whisper, his eyes as big as silver dollars. "No, but if what I'm about to tell you was that big, would you be able to keep it a secret?" I asked getting a little short tempered. "Wow, what's bigger than killing someone?" Kyle asked incredulously. "Kyle stop fucking around. This is serious! Would you keep a secret that big?" I said, totally annoyed now. "Babe, you know I'd not only keep the secret, I'd help you bury the body" he said leaning down to give me a kiss "I'll go get the shovels" "Good. Now just shut up 'cause this is worse than killing someone" I said looking him in the eyes. "Go close the door. I don't want anyone to hear this." He went over and closed it and got back on the bed with me. "Okay, I'm listening." "I didn't exactly tell my Mom and Dad the whole story about what happened out there" I started slowly "The were two other guys. One was a guy named Jason, but he didn't fuck me. He didn't even hurt me, so I didn't want him to go to jail. But that's not the bad part" I paused and took a deep breath. Oh God, this is tougher than I thought it was going to be. "The other guy was...Josh." "JOSH, your brother Josh?!" he shrieked "There's no way! Are you sure? Of course you're sure. Holy Shit Chad! Josh? What are you going to do? And I asked him to help us...Oh fuck, no wonder you snapped at me..." "Kyle! Shut up!" I said grabbing him. "You're freakin' man. I don't know what to do yet, but I've told him he's not my brother anymore and he's going to have to make it up to me somehow. I have been thinking it would be sweet to fuck him to show him how it feels." "Hey! We could get a bunch of guys together and do to him what he did to you" Kyle suggested. "No, then we'd be as bad as those guys. No one else is going to get beat up. Josh is going to beg me to fuck him before I'm through with him." "Can I help. You're brother is hot! I'd love to fuck his ass" Kyle said smiling from ear to ear. He noticed me give him the 'what the fuck' look. "What? He is!" "Anyway, now that you know, keep your mouth shut and no more talking to him ever." I told him ending the subject. "Let's see what games you brought." He pulled out the PS2, and I told him to go down and ask Mom for the portable TV from their room. He disappeared for a few minutes and returned carrying the TV. He set it up and we played the rest of the night. Scott and Robbie dropped in a couple of times to play a game and talk. Mom and Dad came by to say good night and see if I needed anything. I was glad Josh hadn't tried to try to talk again, but I am surprised that Jonathan didn't drop by. He actually hasn't said anything to me since I got home. What the fuck is his problem? It was about midnight when I felt like going to sleep, so I lay back as Kyle turned on the bedside lamp and turned off the main lights. "Good night babe. Thanks for helping me all day, and I'm so glad you're my boyfriend. This day would have been nasty without you here by my side. I love you." "I love you too and I'm never going to leave you" he said as he came over and kissed me on the lips again. I was too tired to return it fully, but it was nice anyway. I watched as he stripped down to his boxers and climb under the covers of Scott's bed. I reached over and turned off the light and said good night. I was tired, but I couldn't fall asleep. My brain was working at full speed and wouldn't shut down. I tried counting sheep, but they turned into naked Kyle's and that certainly wasn't going to help calm me down. I then tried to plan my revenge on Josh and decide how to get even. After about a half hour, I was still wide awake. "Are you still awake" I whispered. "Yeah. I can't sleep" Kyle said quietly. "Guess I'm just worried about you." "Why don't you come and sleep in here with me" I suggested to him. I heard Kyle push his covers back and creep across the floor to my bed. He slid under the covers and I could instantly feel the warmth of his body as he got closer. I was on my side and moved forward to press against him. He got the message and spooned up against me. I wrapped my arm across my chest. "That feels better." "I'm not sure this is going to help me get to sleep" he said "but it is a lot nicer than being in bed alone." I rubbed my hand over his chest and pushed my nose into his hair taking a deep breath as I did. He smells wonderful. I slowly lowered my hand to the waistband of his boxers and slid my fingers just under it. I ran my hand across the width of his body inside his shorts, stopping at his side. I lightly pulled my hand back up his body stroking gently. I felt Kyle's hand move back to touch my body and start rubbing me as I was doing to him. I felt the warmth of his hand flow through my whole body, even down to my toes. I pushed my hand back down his chest and into his boxers feeling the top of his soft pubic hair. I ran my fingers through the curly bush and felt the beginning of his hardening pole. I stroked the length of it and rubbed my finger across the tip feeling the precum leaking from it. I spread it along the length of his dick causing him to moan in appreciation. His hand had moved into my boxers, and he was playing my equally hard dick. I tried to kiss his neck, but my face was still too sore to press against him with any pressure, so I went back to concentrating on his throbbing steel pole. I let go of it for just a second so I could lower his boxers and have better access. He pushed mine down as well, so I kicked them off under the covers. We were both completely naked and I could feel his tight ass pressing against my pubes, while his hand prevented my dick from touching his ass directly. "Kyle, I want to make love to you" I whispered in his ear. "I would let you do me, but there's no way I can take you for a while yet." "That's okay, I want you inside me more anyway." He removed his hand and I could hear him spit into it and return it to my cock. He lubed me up and guided my rock hard dick past his cheeks to his warm pink pucker. Once he had it lined up against his hole, he released his hand as I pressed into him. I felt him relax as my dick reached his sphincter and was pulled effortlessly into him. I continued pushing until I felt my pubes touch his warm butt. I held there it there savoring the moment. I realized that despite the attack, being inside the person I loved was still the best feeling I could imagine. I backed up and began to fuck him as I stroked his dick. He tightened his ass each time I pulled out and moaned in time with my thrusts into him. "Fuck me Chad" moaned Kyle "Fuck me harder!! That feels so great. Don't stop! fuck me, ahhhhhh, fuck me babe." He was trying hard not to scream out loud, which would not be smart in a house with six other people in it. I fucked him like I've never fucked before. I felt the pain shooting through my ass every time I tensed up to thrust into him, but it was mild compared to the pleasure he was giving me. I felt his cock throb in my hand and then he came, shooting load after load onto the bed sheets. Each jet of cum caused a contraction in his ass that milked me to the boiling point as well. With one large grunt I thrust into him and shoot wave after wave of hot cum deep into him. I almost screamed as I hit my climax and pressed tight against him. "Ohhhh, I love you Kyle, I love you so much" I felt tears on my face as I released my feelings both into his ass and into his ear. We both shook as our cum subsided and we relaxed into each other. "That was amazing." I went to pull out and Kyle's hand shot to my ass to stop me. "Leave it in." It feels good" he said patting me on the ass. "Can we move back a bit though, I really don't want to sleep in the wet spot." I laughed as we both moved across the bed coupled together. I removed my hand from Kyle's dick just long enough to use my tongue to lick the cum off my fingers. Dinner was good, but a Kyle dessert is unbeatable. Now I was tired and sleep came quickly...just like us! The next chapter will be along soon. Shit's gonna fly and the story starts to move faster. Mainly caused I want Chad to get better and get on with his next adventures...of which there are a lot. I told you there are a lot of facts in this story. Email me at jasontyler@gaypridecanada.com or visit www.gaypridecanada.com or just send me naked pictures of yourself. That's always good too! Yay!!