Date: Sat, 14 Feb 2009 12:24:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mill Town Boys-9

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and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story
contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between teenage boys. If
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Mill Town Boys-9

It's More Than Sex

The cool rain brought welcome relief from the summer heat, and it signaled
the start of a change in weather that would lead to fall. I was pleased
that the Community Center was bursting at the seams with kids, and very
glad I had enough volunteers on hand. Glancing over to the far basketball
court, I could see that Jeremy had his hands full with a group of twelve
through fourteen year olds. I couldn't help but laugh, some of those same
kids had been in my first group two years ago.

Jeremy blew his whistle, calling a foul on a boy I knew only too well. I
sighed when I heard the kid cuss at him. Jeremy didn't hesitate a moment,
sending him straight to the bench. "I better get over there," I thought and
headed in that direction.

Nate watched me approach. He put his arms on his knees and lowered his
head, staring at the floor.

"Sup?" I asked casually, sitting down next to him.

"Got called for a foul," Nate said, turning to his right to watch the game.

"Hm, I thought I heard something else," I said quietly.

"I got benched because I swore," Nate said softly, looking down
again. "Don't bother with the lecture, I know the rules," he said with a
little attitude.

I thought for a moment, "Okay, just don't let it happen again."

Nate nodded.

A short while later, Jeremy glanced over and apparently decided Nate had
been out of the game long enough. He called a timeout and motioned for Nate
to come back in, sending Jared Olson off the floor. Jared and his twin
brother Craig were new to town. Their father was the manager of the
mill. They were finally making some friends, and I was glad to see them
participating in some of our programs. But, the almost daily jokes about
the "Olson Twins" were really starting to get on the kid's nerves. They
couldn't help the fact that the girls by the same name got all the
attention and money. More than once the boys said that they just wished
they could change their last name.

Nate jumped up with a smile and made it three or four steps onto the court,
before I spotted the tell tale outline in his back pocket. I got up
quickly, and with a swift grab, managed to pull the nearly empty cigarette
box from his jeans.

I held the crumbled pack up accusingly. "I thought you were going to quit
this kind of stuff!" I said with a disgusted look on my face.

"Uh, I..."

"Out," I said firmly, "Three day suspension."

"But..."

"No buts, you were warned. You're done. You know the rules."

It looked for a moment like Nate might cry, but then he turned red and ran
for the door.

As I watched him leave, I immediately felt bad. The sadness of seeing him
run off like that was like a punch to the gut. "Fuck," I said under my
breath as I walked to my office. "Maybe I should have handled that
differently," I thought.

* * * *

The Center always closed at noon for an hour, so it wasn't surprising to
see Jeremy headed toward the office when the kid's were out of the
building.

"What happened with Nate?" Jeremy asked.

"It's the second time I found him with cigarettes. Once, he even tried to
steal money from me. It looks like I need to be the one to teach him what's
right and what's wrong. He doesn't get much help with that from home."

"He seems like a nice kid, though."

"Yeah, I think he is, but he just needs to grow up a little."

There was a pause as Jeremy shuffled his feet.

"Can we talk for a minute?"

"Uh oh," this sounds serious, I laughed.

Jeremy blushed and then cracked a little smile. "Well, maybe a little." He
pulled up a folding chair and sat down.

I settled back in my chair.

"Well, you know I drove Justin home the other day."

"Yeah," I nodded, not quite sure where this was going.

"He's really cute and, uh, we ..."

"You and Justin?" I blurted out.

"Yeah," Jeremy said softly, squirming a bit in his chair.

"Oh my God," I chuckled softly. "I mean, he wanted to get with you, right?
You didn't do something crazy, force him into anything?"

"No, no, he totally wanted to get with me, I swear," Jeremy said quickly.

"So, why tell me? I mean, you could have kept your mouth shut."

"I'm really confused, man," Jeremy shook his head. "I mean getting with a
guy once and a while isn't a big deal, but, Justin, well, he's kind of
special."

I looked long and hard at Jeremy. I tried, but couldn't keep the threat out
of my voice. "Don't mess with Justin," I warned. "He's been Trevor's friend
since they were little. I won't let anyone hurt him, not you, not anyone."

Jeremy said softly, "Derek, I'd never hurt him. Shit, I think I'm falling
in love with him."

The idea of a Lumberjack football player falling in love with another guy
was a little tough for me to wrap my mind around. But, the tone of Jeremy's
voice, and his body language, told me it might be true.

"Damn," I whispered as I tried to take it all in.

"I feel so guilty," Jeremy continued. "I'm older, I should put a stop to
this, but I can't."

I thought about my love for my brother. "I know exactly what you're saying,
how you feel, if you do love him, I know you can't stop it."

Jeremy choked up and sank lower in his chair. "If my dad finds out, he'll
fucking shoot me."

Somehow, I knew deep down that might not be an idle threat. "I'm always
gonna be here," I said gently, remembering that my friend Josh had once
stood up for me. "I'll have your back."

"Thanks man"

We sat silently, looking at one another, neither of us knew what to say
next.

There was a loud bang as the double doors to the Center swung open, and
then slammed shut again. We both turned to see Justin coming across the
room.

"Speak of the little devil," I chuckled, as Jeremy's face lit up.

"Hey," Justin said happily as he walked through the office door.

"Hey yourself," Jeremy said with a grin that widened into a full smile.

"Thought I'd stop by and say hi," the kid said with a twinkle in his eye.

Jeremy stood, walked over to face Justin, and gently wrapped his arms
around his waist. His hands came to rest on the kid's ass.

Justin glanced nervously in my direction.

"It's okay, he knows," Jeremy said with a little laugh.

I coughed. "Well," I said slowly as I got to my feet, this seems like a
good time for me to get some lunch. I gave them both a grin.

"Uh, Derek?" Justin asked with a little hesitation in his voice. "Any
chance that Jeremy and I could talk for a few minutes up in your
apartment?"

I could barely hold back a laugh. I saw Jeremy's eyes roll and a huge blush
cover his face.

"Talk, huh?" I chuckled.

Justin nodded with a silly grin.

"Sure," I finally managed to say as I headed out the door. "But don't talk
on my bed!" I laughed as I gave them a wave good bye.

* * * *

The rain had finally stopped, but Nate was soaking wet from walking around
in it for the past half hour. He was still angry at Derek for kicking him
out of the Community Center for three days, but he had finally admitted to
himself that he had asked for it with his behavior.

Lately, Nate felt a lot of things were spinning out of control. His Mom was
doing the best she could, but life wasn't easy at home. The gang of
neighborhood bullies still pestered him, threatening to beat him up if he
didn't join them. Even his brain seemed to be out of control sometimes. He
often found it difficult to concentrate, and he was frequently wacky with
excess energy.

"Puberty," he said to himself with a sigh, "Mom says it's puberty," At
almost twelve and a half years old, he knew he should have expected it
sooner or later, but he still didn't like it.

Nate slowly walked up the stairs to Derek's apartment, knowing the Center
was closed for lunch. He wanted to apologize and try to talk Derek into
changing his mind about the suspension. Reaching the top of the stairs,
Nate was about to knock on the door, when he saw movement out of the corner
of his eye.

Leaning over slightly, Nate looked into Derek's living room through the
open window.

"Shit!" He whispered. There, on his knees was Justin Peterson, sucking on
one of the biggest dick's Nate had ever seen.

Nate had heard of blow jobs, but, Christ, he never thought he'd see one. He
quickly stepped back, and then cautiously looked again.

Jeremy was standing near the end of a sofa with his jeans unbuttoned. They
were pulled open in the front and his cock and balls were clearly
visible. His pants were pushed down just passed his ass, so that his junk
was totally out in the open.

"Yeah, suck it," Jeremy said urgently as he gently ran his fingers through
Justin's hair.

Jeremy's hips rocked slowly forward and then back, in a fucking motion. The
stud was clearly enjoying the feel of thrusting his dick into the younger
boy's mouth. Justin, for his part, had his eyes closed while being orally
sodomized.

"Fuck, your mouth is sweet," Jeremy mumbled, "Take that motherfucker!"

Nate watched as Jeremy worked his penis in and out of Justin's willing
mouth. He was particularly drawn to the sight of the older boy's nuts
swinging back and forth with each thrust.

"Deep throat it man," Jeremy moaned, pulling Justin's head toward his
crotch.

Justin opened his mouth wider, bobbed his head down on the cock, and
swallowed.

"Oh fuck, that's it, that's it, you're doing it!" Jeremy groaned as his
dick vanished.

Justin's nose was now tight against the older boy's pubes. He reached with
both hands to grab the football player's ass to steady himself. Nate heard
a gag as Justin took the dick deep into his throat and sloppily sucked
away.

The scene was so hot, Nate felt his own cock stir in his pants. His little
prick grew hard and pushed out against his underwear. He reached between
his legs and tugged at his balls trying to make more room for his swelling
dick. Then, using his palm, he slowly moved his hand up and down the front
of his jeans rubbing the lump that had grown there. Watching the two guy's
in Derek's apartment go at it was making him horny as hell.

Nate felt his dick grow fatter; it was straining to get out. The tight
little white underpants his Mom always bought him just weren't made for
this. He had been touching himself down there for a few months, but had
only started to squirt a couple of weeks earlier.

Nate couldn't resist the urge to do it again. He fumbled with the button of
his jeans, pulled the zipper down and stuck his hand into his pants. He
grabbed his penis and gave it a couple of quick tugs.

"Fuck!" he moaned, wrapping his hand firmly around his shaft. The good
feelings started.

Justin had pulled his mouth back, and was now licking Jeremy's dick from
the top to the bottom. His tongue caressed the mushroom head, and then
playfully slid down to Jeremy's hairy sack. Nate watched in fascination as
Justin licked at the crease between Jeremy's left leg and his nuts and then
went to the one on the right. With a grin, Justin leaned down playfully put
one of Jeremy's balls into his mouth.

"Oh yeah, suck on my nuts."

All of this was way too much for any twelve and a half year old to watch
without going over the edge. After maybe seven or eight more tugs on his
little dick, Nate suddenly felt his legs get wobbly. His cock twitched, and
then the world seemed to spin.

"Uh, Uh," Nate grunted as his cock jerked and then spewed cream.

Tiny little squirts of juice shot out the end of his dick, messed his hand,
his underpants and his tummy. He closed his eyes, and weakly leaned against
the side of the building as his orgasm overwhelmed his senses. The moment
was so incredible, it threatened to take his legs right out from under
him. He felt the warmth in his underpants spread as his dick dribbled and
the last drops of sperm formed a little puddle under his nuts.

"Oh shit," Nate finally managed to whisper as the sensory overload began to
diminish.

His head was still spinning from what was maybe the fourth orgasm of his
young life. "Oh, what a great cum," he thought to himself as he opened his
eyes and looked down at his sticky hand. He spread his fingers and the
sloppy mess flowed into his palm. He finally caught his breath and smiled.

Peering in the window one last time, he watched as Justin gripped Jeremy's
ass and worked a finger into his butt hole. The sensation must have been
amazing, because Jeremy groaned and instantly thrust himself into Justin's
mouth in what was clearly the start of his orgasm.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming," Jeremy groaned.

Justin pulled his mouth off the older boy's dick. With his right hand, he
jerked for all he was worth. As Nate watched, the massive dick erupted. A
volley of cum shot out in four long spurts up the side of Justin's face,
over his closed eyes, and into his hair. The white goo made long strings as
it oozed back down over his boyish features.

Nate felt the cum in his own pants getting cold. With a disgusted look at
the mess in his underwear, he zipped and buttoned himself back up. Wiping
his hand on the back of his jeans, he quietly slipped back down the stairs.

* * * *

Jeremy slowly recovered from the amazing blow job. He felt a little guilty
that he had shot his load all over the face of the boy he thought he might
love. But, it felt awesome.

"Justin, that was incredible," he finally managed to say as he reached down
to help the kid to his feet. Justin wiped the goo away from his eyes and
with a sheepish grin, leaned in for a kiss.

Jeremy kissed him tenderly, feeling his cream still wet on the boy's cheek.

Justin laughed, "Fuck, I need to find a towel." He headed for the bathroom.

Justin came back a few minutes later clean and smelling of hand soap.

"Thanks," Jeremy said softly and they kissed again.

Holding his lover close, Justin gently ran his hands up Jeremy's sides to
his arms. The fingers slipped upwards under the sleeves of Jeremy's T-Shirt
and firmly grasped the hard bulges.

"God, I love your muscles," Justin groaned, continuing to squeeze both
arms. Their next kiss was more passionate, and needier on Justin's part. He
thrust his tongue into Jeremy's mouth with urgency.

Jeremy flexed his arms as they kissed, pleased that Justin appreciated the
many hours of weightlifting he put in.

Justin was the one who broke the kiss. He stepped back, and with a little
grin looked Jeremy straight in the eyes. "Okay, enough of that! On your
knees, bitch!" he laughed. He undid the top button of his jeans, and then
thrust his crotch in Jeremy's direction, "Time to suck dick!"

Jeremy smiled at this reverse of roles. He dutifully got to his knees, and,
looking up, slowly pulled the kid's zipper down. Justin looked down at him
and there was love in both their faces.

"Yes, sir," he said softly, and opened his mouth.

* * * *

Derek sat across from his brother in a booth at the DQ. Momma had cooked
supper and they had all enjoyed a nice night together at the house. After
watching TV for a while, Derek had offered to buy ice cream. Trevor only
too happily took him up on the offer. Momma decided to stay home, but asked
that the boys get her a chocolate sundae. Derek promised he'd bring one
back for her.

"School's starting soon," Derek said.

Trevor watched his brother lick his dipped cone. "Yeah, I guess the summer
is nearly over" he sighed.

"What classes are you taking?"

"I don't know yet. I kind of like science. I'm thinking about chemistry."

"That'd be awesome," Derek said with admiration. "You always were better at
school than I was."

Trevor laughed, "Momma sees to that!" He was quiet for a moment. "I'm
thinking a little bit about college too. Can we afford that?"

"You keep you're mind on school, I'll worry about the rest."

Quietly Trevor said, "Thanks for doing all that stuff for Momma." He was
thinking about all the business that needed handling after Daddy's accident
and death.

"I did it for all of us."

"Momma was pretty cool tonight huh? I mean, she didn't lecture us about
wanting to be together or telling us it was a sin. I thought maybe she'd
change her mind or something."

"I guess she can see we love each other. Momma always says that its love
that matters."

"Yeah" Trev said softly. He was quiet for a moment. "So, what about you?
What are you taking this year?"

"The usual third year classes, I guess. But I can't take very many because
of work," Derek sighed, "I love the Community Center, so I don't think I
want to give it up to go to college full time."

"Besides, I'd miss you too much," Trevor said almost in a whisper with a
cute smile.

"And I'd miss you," Derek said just as softly.

Slightly embarrassed at the intimacy, both boys looked around to see if
anyone was watching, a knowing look passing between them.

Not seeing anyone, Trevor playfully slipped his hand under the table and
lightly walked his fingers over Derek's knee. He couldn't keep the
mischievous grin off his face.

"Stop that!" Derek laughed.

Trev giggled and reluctantly pulled his hand away.

"Excited about your truck being ready on Friday?"

"Yeah, I can't wait."

"You better get around to telling Momma about it pretty soon."

"Yeah, well about that, you did talk me into it!" Trev chuckled.

"So, are you saying it's my job to tell Momma?" Derek grinned.

"That's what brother's do," Trev smiled, "They protect their little
brothers."

Derek couldn't hold back his laugh. "When Momma hears about this, we're
both gonna be in trouble."

The guy's laughter brought looks from half the people in the store. But
Trevor really didn't care. Not one bit.


Thanks to the many emails from readers, I'll be continuing this story for a
while longer. I can always use suggestions for new chapters though, so
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