Tales from another broken home.

Chapter 28: Revelations.

Hey all. I've posted upto chapter 30 on the website (http://truthinwords.ew4life.com/forum) and I also posted another story of mine there. I plan on posting some stuff there like rejected chapters for this story and other stories I started but didn't go anywhere.


Leave this place where you call home.
It's next to impossible to leave behind everything you know.
Well everything you know.

And if it was this time last year things wouldn't be so different.
And if it was this time last year we wouldn't be so distant.

From "Sonny you'll Never Make it (in this Town)" By HomeStarRunner

I lay in Ryan's bed my heart pounding, my breath baited. My eyes flickered open and shut as I felt him on me. My entire body hardened as Ryan grinded hard against me our hips knocking together. Ryan looked me straight in the face the watery blue of his eyes connecting with my very soul. I lifted my body upwards and our lips connected in a short hot embrace. Ryan rocked harder and harder against me, fucking my entire body. My arm rested over his waist and my freehand caressed his rock hard penis.


My breath was cut short and I felt a rush of heat through my entire body as I jolted forwards into Ryan. My cum mashed between us. Ryan gently rubbed my chest before rolling off me onto his side of the bed.

"Wow that was so intense." I laughed recovering.

"Yeah man we're gettin real good at it huh?"

"I'm exhausted." I yawned.

"Get some sleep Ri we need to talk about something in the morning."


"I said in the morning didn't I?" Ryan laughed.

I snuggled in next to Ryan and we both fell asleep. The next morning I woke before him.

"Come on wake up you said we needed to talk" I laughed tickling him.


"Come on I'll make it worth you while."

"Ok ok I'm up."

We both headed downstairs and Ryan made coffee for himself while I downed the family juice supply. After breakfast Ryan dragged me upstairs.

"Ok I don't know how your going to react to this so just hear me out k?"


"I want us as a couple to tell my Mam we're going out."

"Jesus Ryan you know I can't do that."

"I can't lie to her anymore Riley. I just can't do it."

"Ok if you really need to do it, do it but I'm just gonna sit there I'm not saying anything."

"That ok Ri. I'll do the talking."

"Ok. When do you want to do this?"

"Well I was kinda thinking about now."

"Jesus Ryan you can't just spring this on me and then expect me to walk in and tell your Mam were queer five minutes later."

"Oh, I'm sorry I guess I didn't think about it from you point of view." Ryan sighed.

"Nah it's ok you were just excited."

"I really need to do this Riley."

"Ok then but I'm not saying a word."

We walked into the sitting room. Ryan's Mam was sitting watching Dr.Phil.

"Hey guys."

"Hey Mam."

"Em we have something we need to talk to you about."

"Oh. What is it?"

"Em...Em...Can we go to the BackHouse on Saturday. There's a underage night?"

"Well Riley will have to ask his own parents but it's ok with me."

"Cool." Ryan said weakly walking out of the room.

"What the fuck was that?" I asked quietly.

"I just couldn't do it. I was all ready to tell her but I just couldn't do it.” He sighed weakly.

"It's ok." I said hugging him.

"It's a really hard thing to do."

"I just wanted her to know how much I cared about you."

I hugged him tighter.

I headed home around one and was greeted by Mike at the door.

"Hey Buddy."

"Hey Mike."

"Me and your Mam are going out for the evening. We left food in the fridge and the number of the restaurant and theatre on the hall table."

"Ok cool."

I went upstairs practiced guitar for an hour, finished my homework, and was sitting around watching TV when I noticed the flyer sticking out of my pocket. All the bands on the flyer had websites and with websites came pictures. It took four tries to find the right site but I knew I was right when a picture of the kid with the two lip rings with two other kids popped up on my screen. I saved all the pictures to a secret folder on my computer.

I ran my hand down my stomach as I looked at the pictures. My fingers sliding underneath the waistband of my boxers and down to my growing cock. I slowly ran a finger along the length of my penis thinking of the kids tongue on my cock. My eyes closed as I imagined us together feeling each other. I was just exploring his waistband when I felt my balls tighten and my cock shoot. I cleaned up and fixed some dinner before taking an early night to make up for the night before. As I drifted off my thoughts remained fixed on the kid from the BackHouse.

The next week flew by and I spent most of my time in the school hallways watching the kid as he walked past.