Date: Sun, 06 Mar 2005 12:32:03 -0700 From: Patrick Rupert Subject: Into His Own (my story) Legal notice The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if, *you are not 18 years of age, *if it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, *or if you don't want to read about gay people in love or having sex. The code for this chapter is as follows. ttt Oral Anal Mast Violence The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's expressed permission is a violation of that copyright. Legal action will be taken against violators. I was inspired to write this story by events in my own life some of the events happened to me and some didn't. No single character is based on me entirely. I'm in a little bit of every character. Though the names have been changed to protect some of the people feel free to ask me what events happened to me and which ones didn't though I may not answer all of your questions I will help you as best as I can. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions, or other "constructive" comments or advice may be sent to: Patrickgay18@hotmail.com Into His Own Chapter 1. My name is Brad Harnet. I'm seventeen, and I'm gay. I live in Syracuse, Utah, where I've lived all my life. When my boyfriend and I were still together, we used to f**k almost every night. I loved fucking that boy he was so damn good. Well my brother's friend, Jason Bell, looks just like him. He's sixteen, and he has the same physical attributes: naturally tan skin, slim, and a cute butt. I haven't had any sex with a person in two months since my boyfriend left. And today, when Jason gets here, me, my two friends that are in the military and the camera operator are going to show Jason what sex is. He thinks he's coming over to hang out with my brother Jeremy, he has no idea what's going to happen. There was a guy standing there with a camera pointed at me. We haven't ever done this before, and Jason won't even see it coming. Jason's carpool should be dropping him off here any second, so the cameraman is going to go on the side of the house and I'm going to go wait in the kitchen. * * * The cameraman ran to the side of the house behind a bush, and Brad runs inside with his two friends. In about two minutes, a car pulled up and a boy stepped out of the car. He was tall and slim; he had tan skin and short dark brown hair. The boy said goodbye to his friends and walked into the house. The cameraman ran behind the house to listen by the kitchen window, which was open. "Hey Jeremy!" "Hey Jason, Jeremy isn't here right now but he should be home any minute so what's up?" The cameraman pointed the camera in the window trying his best to see what was going on. Jason was bent over looking in the fridge Brad was standing behind him. The two men walked into the kitchen and pick up Jason; one at the waist and one at the feet. "What are you doing? Stop it! Help!" The cameraman ran around the house and ran in through the front door. The two men were fighting Jason to cooperate, as he screamed, kicked, and thrashed. The two men holding Jason walked out of sight and Brad followed them into the bedroom. "Oh Jason, don't throw a fit, this will be fun." They all walked into the bedroom and the cameraman followed. The two men threw Jason onto the bed and jumped on top of him. Jason screamed and connected a right fist with one man's jaw. The man on top of Jason grabbed both of Jason's hands, and put them above his head. He then punched Jason hard in the ribs to stop him from struggling. Jason stopped thrashing and was gasping for air. Both men took advantage of this and tied his hands and feet just loosely enough that he could move his arms and legs up and down about a foot. The cameraman was on Jason's right side of the bed watching cautiously. One man climbed back on top of Jason, and then ripped Jason's shirt from his body. Jason was quite well built. His nipples were a medium brown color contrasting with his tan, and he had a nice six-pack as well. The man then took off his own shirt revealing a very large tattoo of the word peace on his back, and started licking and sucking on Jason's right nipple while rubbing the rest of his body with his left hand. Brad was on the other side of the bed hastily taking off his pants to reveal black low cut boxer briefs. Brad took off his shirt to reveal darker skin, hard nipples, and a six-pack. The man with the tattoo climbed off of Jason, and sat down in the chair next to the bed. He dropped his pants, and picked up the lotion. He lubed up his cock and started masturbating. The other soldier walked over, now naked, and climbed on the other one's lap. They were both tanned and built, due to their military training. They kissed and rubbed each other's chests and backs vigorously. Brad climbed on top of Jason, and began rubbing his chest. "Why are you doing this Brad?" "Just relax baby. Everything's going to be ok. You're going to like this. Now do you have a kiss for me?" Brad started kissing him and licking his face like some dog. Brad was sitting on his lap with his hands on Jason's chest. Brad started rocking like he was dry humping him. "Oh baby I'm so hot right now." While Brad was rubbing his own chest with his left hand he cupped Jason's still fully clothed crotch with his right and started rubbing. He then started rubbing down his own chest to his stomach. He got to his underwear and put his right hand in his underwear. Doing it caused the front of his underwear to go down a little bit, and it exposed his long curly blond pubic hair. Jason saw this and looked back up at the ceiling. He shut his eyes and tears seeped out. Why would Brad be doing this, he thought? I trusted him, I know him; there must be a reason Brad's doing this. Brad was rubbing himself and moaning loudly. He looked at Jason with a completely calm face and said: "Open your mouth." Jason looked at him completely confused. "No!" "Now you little shit!" Brad's left hand came up, and went across his face at what seemed like the speed of light. Jason felt a sharp pain and opened his mouth. Brad took his right hand out of his underwear and looked at it for a second before moving it towards Jason's face. Before Jason could do anything he thrust it into his mouth it was warm and wet. He shut his eyes trying to put his mind someplace else. "Suck! Now!" Jason hesitated and then started sucking on the sticky hand. After about ten seconds Brad took it out and looked at him. He was crying. The two men were on the end of the bed and were still kissing and rubbing each other. The man with no tattoo leaned up and the other one slowly inserted his dick into his ass. The man moaned at being fucked and squeezed the other's shoulders hard. The man with the tattoo let his head fell back and he let out one deep moan. The man on top started moving up and down slow. The man doing the fucking let out a little whimper and grabbed the man's ass. Brad had his face really close to Jason's now, and he was looking into his eyes. "You're a pussy, a coward, just like Jeremy. He was the same way, at least he was the first few times. And now you're going to regret it." Brad reached with his left hand and opened the drawer next to the bed. He pulled out a tube of KY Jelly and a black dildo about five inches long, and ribbed. He unbuttoned Jason's pants and turned him over. He grabbed Jason's pants at the hips and pulled them down to his ankles. Jason was wearing boxers they were plaid red and forest green. Brad started at the ankles and started rubbing up and down his legs. He got to the thighs and started to squeeze. Jason let out a scream into the pillow as Brad bit hard on his left thigh, which made Jason scream louder. Brad sucked on the bite mark for about five seconds and then stopped. He grabbed Jason's butt cheeks with both hands and squeezed letting his nails dig in. He jumped off the bed and untied Jason's feet then slipped Jason's pants off the rest of the way. Then Brad slipped his hands into Jason's boxers on both sides and pulled them off his smooth white ass. He tied Jason's legs back up loosely, and got back on just below Jason's ass. Brad put his hands down one on each cheek and spread them. Then he put his face in-between Jason's cheeks and closed his eyes. Brad's tongue was moving slowly at first and then rapidly up and down Jason's crack. Brad was licking every inch. He stopped at Jason's hole, and started inserting his tongue. It was going in and out and Brad was moaning. Jason's fists were clenched and he was clenching his cheeks together to try and stop Brad. He had stopped crying and was whimpering slightly. The two guys at the end of the bed were moaning loudly, the one fucking the other one started moaning loudly, and gripping the other one's back. He was coming and he was loving every second of it. The man that just got fucked got up, and the one with the tattoo just sat there relaxing, panting, and rubbing his now nearly limp cock. The other man was rubbing his cock and the back of the other man's neck as his shaft hardened. He stood the man with the tattoo up and sat him down at the end of the bed on the floor. The other man then crossed one of his legs over the still panting man and started rubbing his own dick all over the mans face. He then forced the other man's head onto his dick. The soft dick went into the man's mouth softly and smoothly. The man that was face fucking him grabbed the other's hair and gripped it. The man jumped; you could tell it hurt. He grabbed the other man's thighs and squeezed. As the man slapped him across the face you could tell the one that was swallowing the dick didn't like this very much. His eyes were shut and he was digging his nails into the other man's thighs hard. The man laughed and started fucking his head faster and harder. "What do you think about peace now?" Brad stopped licking Jason's ass, and turned him on his side so that Jason was facing the camera. His eyes were shut, and his fists clenched. Jason had a very large penis for his age and it was fully erect at about eight inches long. You could tell his pubic hair hadn't been growing for very long. It was dark black, short, and curly but it looked soft. Jason's penis looked very boyish; it was perfect unblemished skin. It was thick but there weren't many veins visible. Brad wondered if Jason ever masturbated or even got off. Jason's pubic hair was only growing in the middle of his pubic area, and you could tell he was embarrassed. His face, though scared, was bright red, and he was sucking in his crotch as though trying to hide it. Brad was resting on him now one leg on each side, and his head was resting on Jason's hips. His right hand was rubbing Jason's back, and his left hand was moving his index finger slowly through Jason's pubic hair. Brad then put his hand palm down on his pubic hair, and then grabbed Jason's penis and started to stroke it. Brad was doing it softly, but at the same time pulling it to the point that the skin would completely come past the head on Jason's dick and then go back to a resting point. Brad turned Jason so he was facing himself now. Brad put his face down to Jason's erect penis. He kissed Jason's pubic area and then the end of his penis. Then he stuck out his tongue and licked the end of Jason's penis like it was sort of candy. Brad opened his mouth and went down on the dick and it went all of the way into his mouth. Jason's eyes were open now and he was looking down at Brad watching him do it. His eight-inch penis was really wet and it went in easy. You could tell it was going down Brad's throat and Jason actually liked it. Jason looked up at the ceiling and let out a moan. Brad noticed and started to suck harder. Jason wasn't really doing it on purpose and he didn't even notice it at first but he was thrusting his crotch up and down, in and out of Brad's mouth. Jason let out another deep loud moan, and did one final thrust. He had just come for the first time, and he loved it. You could tell Brad had just taken Jason's full load in his mouth, and he swallowed without even blinking. Brad climbed higher on Jason and rested right above Jason's crotch on his belly. On the floor, the man getting head fucked just took the full load in his mouth and was forced to swallow it. The man that had fucked him sat down on the chair with a satisfied grin on his face. The man sitting on the floor got up and walked over to Jason. He started sucking and kissing Jason's limp dick and balls. The camera that Jason had almost forgot about was close now and zooming in on the man doing this. Jason had his eyes closed and had an awkward smile on his face. Brad looked at Jason and said. "That's the first time you have ever experienced that feeling isn't it?" Jason didn't open his eyes, but he just nodded his head yes, really slowly. Brad pressed his wet lips to Jason's lips and his smile disappeared. "What baby? I thought you were enjoying this?" Jason opened his eyes and looked in Brad's direction not at him but more through him. "Brad I was always taught that this is wrong." Jason was calm and there was confusion in his voice. "Jason the feeling you just had, did that feel wrong? Why do you think something that felt so good, could possibly be wrong?" "I'm sorry Brad I just can't." "But Jason?" "No Brad I can't!" "Fine, have it your way, but you're going to regret it! I really wish you had taken the other route. I didn't want it this way." The anger was back in Brad's voice now and he climbed off Jason. So did the other man, but he was still sucking Jason's cock. Jason was looking down at the man, and watching his nearly limp dick go in and out of the man's mouth. The man noticed Jason watching, looked up and smiled at him. Jason gave an awkward smile back and then shut his eyes tight. Brad turned Jason on his side, and climbed back on; one leg on each side of him. He reached over, picked up the KY jelly and squeezed some on his right hand then clenched his hand into a fist. The jelly oozed out from Brad's hand and dripped onto Jason's left butt cheek. Brad put his left hand down, and put it in-between Jason's butt cheeks. He was smearing it all over making sure he didn't miss a spot. Then he put some more KY jelly onto his middle and index fingers. He then rubbed it all over his two fingers with his left hand and put his hand down again. Jason's eyes shot open as Brad inserted his two fingers into Jason's tight ass. Jason let out a painful moan and clenched his fists. "If you think that hurt you, just wait Jason, you haven't felt anything yet." He was moving his hand in a clockwise motion making sure not to miss any part of the inside of Jason's ass. Brad then took his fingers out of Jason's ass and picked up the black dildo in his left hand and the KY jelly in the other he smeared a whole bunch of KY all over the dildo, dropped the KY, and started rubbing the dildo, getting the KY all over it. Brad then used his left hand to spread Jason's butt cheeks apart and then began to force the dildo in with his right hand. Jason's fists clenched and his butt clenched. The dildo wouldn't go in, so Brad pushed harder. "Just relax Jason, this will be a lot easier if you just relax." "No I won't, you can't make me." "Jason please I don't want to hurt you, but I will." Jason's butt cheeks relaxed and the dildo started to slip in smoothly. Jason's hands clenched tighter and now the dildo was all of the way in. Brad was moving the dildo all of the way in and out; he was fucking Jason with the dildo for about two minutes then quickly pulled it out, and Jason's butt clenched again. Brad threw the dildo aside and pulled his own boxers down and exposed his muscular butt and long, nine-inch penis. He had long thick blond curly pubic hair and large testicles. His penis was fully erect and uncut. He grabbed the KY and started to smear it all over his own cock. Brad then touched the tip of his penis to Jason's ass hole and began to thrust his cock into Jason's ass slowly. It slipped in smoothly and as it went in Brad let out a moan. Brad was humping Jason's ass slowly, pushing his cock right in, and pulling it most of the way out. Brad was breathing heavily and gripping Jason's hips hard. Jason's back was arched and his head was looking straight up; his mouth was open wide, and he was also breathing heavily. The two men sitting on the floor had got up and walked out of the room. They were talking but you couldn't quite make out the words. Brad had Jason up on his hands and knees now and he was fucking him even harder. Jason was moaning and grunting loudly. "Oh f**K! Oh f**K! Oh shit!" Brad was reaching around and jerking Jason off as he fucked him in the ass. Brad was beating him off violently. "Say my name you fucking bitch, say my name now!" Jason put his head down and mumbled something. "What? I didn't hear that you bitch!" Jason's head looked up and he nearly screamed. "I didn't know it would feel like this! f**K me harder!" Jason looked down in between his legs at his hard cock as Brad beat him off. White creamy looking cum shot out of Jason's large penis and hit Jason in the lips and chin. Jason was screaming, "Oh yea, oh yea! Don't stop! f**K me!" With one final thrust into Jason's ass brad let out, "I'm coming I'm coming!" Brads head shot back and he gave one final thrust. "Oh yea, oh yea!" Jason looked down at the bed his own cum dripping from his face. "It's...so...warm!" Brad pulled himself out of Jason's ass and let out a giggle. Jason lay on his back in his own cum, closed his eyes and smiled; the cum still on his face. Brad lay on top of him one leg over him most of his chest and his head was on Jason's arm. Brad was rubbing Jason's left nipple and smiling. "I can feel it inside of me Brad, it's so warm." Brad leaned his head up and kissed Jason full on his cum covered lips. While Brad was kissing Jason the strangest thing happened. Jason opened his mouth and put his tongue into Brad's mouth. Jason was rubbing his tongue all over Brad's. Jason was kissing every inch of the inside of Brad's mouth. Jason was scared and curious at what he was doing; it didn't make sense to him. They made out for about five minutes, and then Brad gave one last kiss and leaned up. "Mmm, yummy." "I don't know exactly what I'm feeling right now Brad." "What do you mean?" "I don't know what this feeling is. Brad I really need to go home it's getting late, can I go?" It was dark outside and pouring rain. And only the faint sound of cars could be heard. "What do you mean? You say that and then you want to leave? Just like that?" The two guys were standing in the doorway still butt naked and their arms were crossed over their chests. "Guys it's time for phase two." With out even talking the two men walked over and opened the closet and pulled out two black trench coats they put them on and walked over to the bed. Brad picked up a blindfold out of the desk and fastened it over Jason's eyes. "Now hold still or your going to really regret it." They untied his arms and his legs and started to turn him over. Jason started punching and kicking. When a hand clenched around his soft testicles and squeezed. Jason let out a scream, and the hand let go. "I told you you'd regret this." They turned him over and tied his hands behind his back. The two men picked up Jason by the ankles and hands and started taking him out the door. They walked out of the bedroom and to the front door. They got to the front door and stopped. "Is it safe to go?" one of the men asked. Jason heard the door open and then nothing for a moment and then, "Yea it's safe, we can go." The camera was right behind them and Jason was just hanging there naked and sobbing. His eight-inch penis was only about an inch away from touching the ground. They took Jason outside nearly at a run. The huge raindrops were beating down on Jason's naked body; they were cold as they struck him in the back and on the ass. The two men threw Jason in the back of Brad's jeep and got in. Jason knew it was Brad's jeep because he had ridden in it many times and he knew what the seats felt like. The cameraman got in the passenger seat and Brad got in to drive. The two men sat in the back seat and put Jason in the middle. Then they took off their trench coats and started jerking each other off over Jason. Brad started the engine and gunned it; the rain was still pouring down hard. Jason heard the jeep peel out and shoot dirt everywhere. And from somewhere in front of him Jason heard Brad's voice. "You know Jason it didn't have to be this way. I didn't want it to be like this if you just would have come along and did what I asked." Jason's head shot up in the direction of Brad. "Why are you doing this to me!" "Jason did you know that we are the only species on this planet that kills each other like we do. But why do we do it? Jason why dose anybody do anything to anybody? Could it be passion, guilt, shame, lust, fear, jealousy, revenge? The point is Jason humans do bad things to each other and that's the way it is." It hadn't even occurred to Jason to that Brad might kill him after this. Would he would Brad take it that far and kill him? "You wouldn't dare!" "I wouldn't dare what?" "You wouldn't kill me you have too much to lose and you don't have the balls for it." Brad yelled without even turning around. "Shut him up!" One of the men's elbows connected to Jason's chest. The air shot out of him and he hunched over. The two men were on their knees now and facing each other they were moaning loudly and then they both came. Cum shot out and hit each other and got all over each other's crotch and on Jason's back. It was warm like before, and both of the men were rubbing their hands and cocks on Jason's back. "And, oh yea Jason, if you tell anybody about the whole thing we just did, I filmed all of it. If you talk, I will do a little editing, and it will look like it was your idea. You know, the whole part with us making out, and us talking? That will be sent to your parents." "You wouldn't?" Jason said through hacking coughs. "Oh I would, so don't even try to f**K with me!" The car screeched to a stop and the two men put the trench coats back on. Brad ripped off Jason's blindfold and opened the car doors. Jason looked around and it took him a second but he knew where he was. He was in a field of dirt that they were going to make into a Wall-Mart it was only about a mile from his house. The rain had turned the dirt into mud and there were huge ponds of muddy water all over the place. They all got out of the jeep and the two men grabbed Jason by the feet and started dragging him out of the jeep. Jason hit the mud and its coldness engulfed him the mud was filling every inch of Jason's body and he almost couldn't breath. They were dragging him now and they were heading towards a large pool of mud water in the middle of the field. Before they got to the pond Jason could already tell it was about two feet deep. They got to the pond, and Jason's ass sank into the muddy water first. Jason barely had enough time to hold his breath, before his whole body except for his legs was submerged. The cold was all around him, and he was still sinking in the mud. He was under the water for what seemed like five minutes, and they had stopped dragging him. The pressure was building and he couldn't hold his breath any more. The air burst out of his mouth and he sucked in searching for air. Muddy water filled his mouth and he was choking. He felt like he had been under water for more than five minutes. They had stopped dragging him and they were just standing over him watching him suffer and choke. How could they do this? How could they just stand there and let him die like this, naked and cold? Who can watch someone die and not do anything, just stand there? It was sick and the sheer thought of it almost made him vomit. Just as he thought he was going to die, a hand was wrapped around his neck and he was pulled out of the water. The water emptied from his mouth and he felt air fill his lungs. He was coughing and choking but at least he had air. They turned Jason over and untied him. He was being held down on his hands and knees in the mud with his head barely above the water. All he could hear was the sound of the rain beating down on the pond and his naked body, and then the voices started to sink in. "...And the reason that your not going to tell anybody about this, is that I will release that tape and," (a hand gripped his hair), "you may get hurt!" The hand shoved Jason's head under the water and reached around squeezing his balls hard. Jason couldn't help but scream he could taste the water again and he was on the verge of throwing up. His head came up out of the water and he stopped coughing. "...Please...please...I won't...tell...just let me go home...I'm cold." "You're cold? You're cold? Oh ok, well boys, warm him up." Jason's face was pointed in the direction of the two men and something warm hit him in the face. His mouth was open when it hit him and he was just barely fast enough to shut his mouth. It was urine. They were pissing all over his face and back. It was warm, but gross. They stopped pissing and Jason was spitting as much as he could. Nobody was holding on to him now and he thought about running and then he thought I wouldn't get ten feet and they would just hurt him more. Brad walked behind him and pulled something out of his pocket. Brad saw him looking at him and Jason looked back down at the water. "This is what you're going to do Jason. You're going to go home; your not going to tell anyone about this, and you will come to school tomorrow like any other day. And oh yea Jason, bring this." The two men grabbed Jason to hold him still. Brad rammed the dildo into Jason's ass. It went three or four of the five inches and stopped. It didn't hurt very much because it had been up there earlier that night and his asshole was all ready for it. He thought Brad was done, until he felt Brad moving the dildo around. Then Jason let out a loud scream louder than he had ever screamed before. Brad had shoved the dildo all the way in. As the dildo sank in the rest of the way Jason's ass hole closed behind it. Jason was still screaming and he didn't quite understand why they weren't muffling his screams and he could feel Brad rubbing and fingering his ass to try and get it in farther. Brad stopped and walked over to Jason's face lifted up his chin and looked into Jason's eyes. Brad kissed him and said, "Oh yea, and Jason? Bring the dildo to school tomorrow and make sure it's clean." Brad grabbed Jason's hair again and pushed his head under water. He held him under water for about five seconds then he let go. Jason's ass hurt now, but he was hesitant to lift his head out of the water he stayed under for about ten seconds, until he felt a lot of water hit his back. Jason looked up to see Brads tail lights escaping fast. Brad turned the corner and was gone. Jason sat there for about five minutes in the cold water crying and gripping his aching ass. He then crouched down in the position you would use if you were going to take a dump in the woods with no toilet and began to push. It hurt; he screamed and screamed. Jason was thrusting and trying new positions to try and get the dildo out. After about ten minutes he felt the dildo starting to come out. Jason rammed four or five of his fingers into his ass to try and dislodge it. He could feel it on the tip of his fingers he almost had it. He was pushing and pulling at the same time. "NO!" he shouted; he had pushed it farther in and had to try again. Jason decided that this time he wouldn't use fingers; he didn't have time the water around him felt like it was getting colder. He assumed the position that had been working and placed his hands under his thighs almost on his ass. He pushed as hard as he could and let out a half grunt half cry. It was working he could feel the dildo moving in his ass. It was out part of the way now and he put his fingers down there to feel how much it was out some but only about a quarter of an inch not enough to grip it, it was to slippery. He gave it one last push and it slid out about another inch. He gripped it with his fingernails and concentrated; he knew if he didn't get it, it would go back in. He took a deep breath and pushed and pulled at the same time. The dildo slipped out and fell into the water. He grabbed his ass and screamed. His ass felt like it was on fire, he submerged it in water, and started to finger himself. It worked; he cooled down. And then he realized Brad said to bring it to school tomorrow. It fell in the water. Jason was searching franticly he had almost forgot about the pain in his ass when he felt it under his knee. He picked it up and looked at it. He started scrubbing it in the dirty water. It was clean now; well, at least semi clean and he had to get home. Jason crouched low in the water and looked around, no cars in sight he started moving slowly and got to the first dirt mound. He ducked low still gripping the dildo as a car drove by, the car stopped and a search light turned on it was scanning the area searching for something. The car must have sat there for a good five minutes just scanning the field. The searchlight turned off and the car moved on. Just as it went around the corner, Jason said to himself. `Ok I'm about six blocks from home, and most of it is houses. I'm butt naked and I don't have shoes.' Jason knew it was going to take him a while to get home. And Jason would rather be there right now. Another car went by and Jason took off at a full run occasionally stepping on a rock or stick and nearly falling. He reached the street and bolted across. He was running down the sidewalk at full speed, searching for any cars or sign of people. Jason stopped behind a three-foot tall bush. Jason had to dive to the ground headfirst, and he felt his naked body slide on the wet grass. He gave out a sigh of relief as he saw his house at the other end of the street. He took off and just as he reached the middle of the street a car came around the corner, he hadn't even looked how stupid of him. Jason tripped and his knee nailed the curb he let out a shriek and crawled into the nearest bush. The car went by and didn't even slowdown. Jason limped the rest of the way home and went to his back yard to go in his window. Jason walked into his back yard it was dark and the coldness of the rain was still all around him. He got to his window and started to climb up the ladder that had been there since he was just a kid. His dad put it there in case of a fire, which wasn't going to happen. Jason climbed up the ladder and got to his window and started to inch it open. Behind him there was a loud noise; the sound of metal clashing and then a dog barking. Jason's dog James had knocked over the trashcans, and now was running and barking franticly towards Jason. James stopped about four feet from Jason and looked up. James took two steps backwards and then turned and ran. The porch light turned on to his left and Jason turned, opened the window the rest of the way, and put his hands down on the window seal and pushed himself up with his arms. As he pushed up, his crotch, thighs, and legs scrapped against the side of the house. He fell through the window and onto the floor and immediately jumped up to shut the window. Jason slowly slid the window closed and peered out into the dark. Jason's mother had just come outside and was on the porch shielding her self from the rain and petting James. James was peering up at the window with a kind of confusion on his face. Jason's mother went back inside and Jason took off to his bathroom to hop in the shower. If Jason's mother found him like this she would ask a lot of questions. Jason opened the shower and then realized he was still gripping the dildo. Jason turned around opened up his hamper and threw the dildo in on top of his clothes. He hopped in the shower and turned it on full blast the warm water hit his naked body and he felt warmer than he had ever felt before. The bathroom door opened and in walked his mother she sat on the counter with her arms across her chest and put her head down. "You came in the window again?" "I didn't want to wake anybody up." "Were you drinking again tonight?" "No mom I was at Jeremy's house we watched movies." "Jason it's only ten-thirty you know, we were awake." "Mom, I'm not drinking; you know I don't do that any more, you know that." "Yea I know that, I just worry about you Jason. And that ladder is only for emergencies you know that." "But you don't half to worry about me I'm sixteen I can take care of myself." "Jason are you all right? You sound funny." "I'm fine mom. Now, can I take a shower?" "Yea. Do you want me to wash the clothes in your hamper?" "Yea sure." Then Jason remembered what was in the hamper. Jason opened the shower door and stuck his head out. "No, no. It's ok, I'll take care of it in the morning." His mother had her hand on the hamper lid and it was open, but she was looking at him. The dildo was in plain sight lying on top of Jason's underwear. If his mother had looked down she would have seen it and he would have been found out. She dropped the hamper lid and walked over to the shower and put her hand on his face. "Jason what happened to your face?" Jason looked down and thought quickly. "I was biking with Jeremy before the movie, and I crashed my bike down a hill. I'm ok though." "Oh dear, take some Tylenol after your shower; that will help it." His mother turned to walk out of the bathroom. "Mom!" Jason thought for a moment. Telling her might make things so much easier; if he could tell it all it would be over with done. "Could you turn the radio on, on your way out?" "Sure." His mother reached out to the counter and turned on the radio. "Thanks mom." With the radio turned on and the door closed behind his mother, Jason crouched down in the corner of the shower, tears streaming down his face. He was hugging his legs to his chest. He could hear the radio playing in the background but he was ignoring the song. `Why didn't I tell her? Why didn't I tell her? If I would have told her Brad would have released that tape, at least the part he wanted to. And I don't want to be hurt I have no doubt he can get to me and hurt me.' But why did Brad tell me to bring the dildo to school tomorrow? What does Brad plan on doing? I think he plans on sticking me with it again, so I know what I have to do. Jason was half thinking half talking to himself. Jason stood up, opened the shower door, and stepped out onto the rug. He opened the hamper and after picking up the dildo, stepped back into the shower and closed the door. He pointed the showerhead at the wall of the shower and sat down with the soap in one hand and the dildo in the other. Jason knew he had to get used to this thing up his ass; he didn't want to, but he had to. He propped his legs up on the shower wall and twisted his body so that he could see his ass hole. It was red and swollen. He grabbed the soap and started smearing it all over his ass. He was fingering himself and moving his fingers inside of himself counter clockwise. He then pulled out his fingers and started to lube up the dildo. He finished lubing it and touched the tip to his ass hole. He then looked up and thrust the dildo in. It went about half way in and stopped. Jason grabbed hold of the dildo with his left hand and started to move it around. He was forcing the dildo in and out of his ass with his left hand. As he forced this dildo in and out of his ass he started to think about some of the things that had just happened mostly being blown by Brad. Jason had to admit it to himself he had had gay friends that he had been attracted to but he just wrote it off as boys will be boys. As he did this he started to play with the head of his dick and slowly moved down to the base. He wrapped his hand around his cock and started to rub up and down. He was fucking himself and masturbating at the same time. He was biting his bottom lip and starting to moan. He was coming and he felt it happening. He pulled out the dildo and pointed his dick at his face. His cum splurged out of his penis and it covered his face. The warm gooey sperm dripped off his face and onto his chest. He started rubbing his chest and face. The last bit exited his penis and the warm feeling left him. He didn't want it to leave he wanted it always. He stood up and started washing the sperm from his face and body. He then washed his hair and the rest of his body, cleaning out his ass hole and every other possible place. Jason turned off the shower, and threw the dildo into the sink. He filled the sink with hot water and scrubbed the dildo. It was finally clean, and he dried himself off. He walked into his room and threw the dildo into his backpack. Jason pulled on some boxers and climbed into bed and lay there for almost an hour, just staring up at the ceiling, thoughts spinning through his head about tomorrow, about Brad, and about the feeling he had had earlier. And Jason also thought about making out with Brad so willingly. He was confused but parts of the sex earlier he had liked. He kept on thinking that any moment he would wake up and this was all a dream. In a way Jason wanted to wake up and in a way he wanted to stay in the dream forever. Jason didn't think he liked it in whole, but parts of it weren't that bad. Jason had a normal life; he went to school, had an occasional fight with his parents, and did stuff with his family. His life was normal, but Jason was bored of normal. This was exciting. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions, or other "constructive" comments or advice may be sent to: Patrickgay18@hotmail.com Thanks. -------------------- If you care what people think of you, you'll never have any fun in life.