Date: Tue, 1 May 2001 16:53:58 +0100 (GMT+01:00)
From: Sean@well-in.com
Subject: new-home-part-2

New Home
Part 2

The time had finally come. Sean had been living with his family a week, it
was time to start school. He didn't worry about making friends at first,
he'd been moving from school to school all of his life, and no matter how
many friends he picked up along the way, didn't keep many. But he knew that
now he was in a permenant home, it was time to make friends again and not
say to himself 'It doesn't matter, I won't be here long anyway'. The night
before his first day, things were hectic. He'd been lucky enough to get in
the same class as Paul, who told him who to befriend and how.
	"The person you really want to get along with is James Truman. He's
like the class clown, always a good laugh." Paul said, for once in his life
he was the know it all. "Then there's Colin Johnson, he's the hard one, you
want to try your best to get on his good side." Colin was built well, for a
9 year old. He had four brothers, all of whom were over 15, and real
rouges, his eldest brother was in prison! He followed in their footsteps,
making sure no one messed with him. "And then," he began, "then theres
Michael Grange." He paused while he thought about Michael, and what he
would say about him. "Well, he's the cute one." He laughed, they'd been
fooling around now for a week and always talked about stuff, but never boys
they liked. "You'll see for yourself tomorrow." This probably made Sean
worried about school, knowing that he had to get on every ones good
side. He only stayed in touch with one of his friends from his old
school. Marc Daniel was the hard case of his old school, he also came from
a rough background, but his family were never in prison for anything. He
spent a few minutes thinking about Marc and Colin having a fight, seeing
who'd win. While he was doing this, he heard light footsteps coming toward
him. He knew what was coming. Paul crawled under Sean's covers, fully naked
and hard. He peeled off Sean's PJ's and boxers. When the elastic of his
boxers went below his dick, his boner sprung up to attention. Paul got both
dicks in his hands, and started jacking them both. Sean responded by
rubbing both sets of balls with his hands. They had a simultaneous orgasm,
a dry cum. After a half hour of cuddling up together, Paul got into his own
bed and got dressed.
	"Come on boys." Their mom shouted early the next morning. She
respected peoples space, so she never opened the door first time she
knocked. They both got out of bed and walked zombie-like down the stairs,
still half asleep. After eating the bowls of Cheerios in front of them,
they both hit the bathroom together. When they got washed they took all of
their clothes off so that they could wake each other up. Paul started
brushing his teeth while Sean knelt in front of him and gave him an wake-up
call. By the time he'd finished getting washed, he was dry cumming in
Sean's mouth, his dick twitching. Then they swapped roles, and while Sean
washed, Paul gave him his morning suck. Paul gave better blow jobs than
Sean, so Sean was cumming while he was trying to wash his face. They kissed
for a few seconds before getting re-dressed into their PJ's and returning
to the bed room to put some clothes on.
	In school, Sean sat with Paul. "Now class," the teacher started,
"we have a new pupil with us today. Class, say hi to Sean Burton." He was
obviously not too thrilled about having the adopted kid in his class. This
was how nearly all the teachers Sean had had reacted to him.
	"Hello Sean." The whole class moaned together, clearly also half
asleep. Sean turned round and looked at James, who smiled politely at
him. The whole class had heard all about Sean from what Paul had been
saying, and they couldn't wait to get a chance to talk to him. Paul had
obviously been doing some promotion work for him, he couldn't decide
whether that was good or bad. The lessons passed, and eventually recess
came. Sean followed Paul out onto the play ground and they hung out at the
old sports equipment shed to the right of the school. They were talking
about how he was settling in, and how he should act, when James and Michael
came over.
	"Hey Sean." They said smiling at each other and at Paul. They knew
something he didn't, but what? What were they planning? The way they were
stood they were facing into the playground. Paul started to walk around to
the back of the building, followed closely by Sean, then by James and
Michael. They sat down on the grass behind the shed with their backs
leaning against the wall. Sean looked at Michael for a long time, he could
see what Paul meant. His short black hair made him look like Matt Le
Blanc. His beautiful green eyes seemed to pierce through his face. James
had short blonde hair and blue/grey eyes. He was cute in his own way, but
Michael was to die for. He saw James whisper something into Paul's ear and
they both smiled and looked at Sean. He knew he was in deep shit now. He
breathed in deep as James approached him, with that grin still on his
face. Nothing could have prepared him for what was about to happen. James
reached over and touched Sean's dick, which was hard from just looking at
Michael. He got embarrassed, then frightened, he didn't want anyone to know
he was enjoying it. It was clear now what the three of them had been
discussing. James unzipped Sean's fly and pulled his dick out into the open
air. He knelt down and sucked it as hard as he could, any harder and Sean's
balls would shoot out through it. He was nervous about it at first, he
thought everyone could see them, but he was enjoying it too much, he leaned
back and let it happen. His mouth dropped open and he closed his eyes,
opening them when something went in. He saw Michael putting his tongue down
his throat. They kissed and Sean started rubbing James up and down with his
free hand, while Paul jacked Michael off. Soon Sean had what was quickly
becoming an all too familiar feeling in his entire body. He lifted his butt
off the floor and held it in mid air as he came. Michael soon followed,
then James. There was only Paul left, and only a minute of recess. They all
three pounced on him and pulled hi shorts down to his ankles, then his
underpants. James jacked him off, Michael put his dick in his mouth and
Sean lifted up his shirt and started licking his brothers nipples. He came
just in time, the bell went as soon as he put himself away and brushed the
dirt off his back. They got back into class with big smiles on their faces.
	"Hey Sean," Paul whispered, "why don't we ask if James and Michael
can sleep over tonight?" Sean hastly agreed, and they thought about all the
stuff they could do together. The day went on smoothly, the boys spent
lunch time together, but didn't fool around with each other. They went onto
the field and played soccer with the other boys in the class. The only
thing Sean knew about his genetic father, was that he was English, and a
great soccer player. the gene was clearly passed down, as he wowed every
boy in the class with his ball control skills, even though his mind was on
other balls on the field. That afternoon, the second thing that Paul had
told him came to be true, as James lived up to his title of village idiot.
	The teacher had brought in some fossils to show the class. "Now
class, I want you to come up in pairs and have a look at the fossils then
sit back down." Sean and Paul were first up, they went up to the front of
the class and had a quick look before sitting back down. Then it was James
and Michael who sat at the desk behind. They went up, and Michael started
showing off his juggling which his grandad had taught him. He did this for
a few seconds with three fossils, then he got into the swing of things and
wasn't even thinking about it. The whole class was impressed.
	"BOOBIES!!!!!" James shouted at the top of his voice. The whole
class laughed uncontrolably when Michael dropped them all on the tiled
floor. Seeing the funny said of it, Michael laughed too, it was after all
the age where 'boobies' is a fuuny word, I was 16 before I grew out of that
one. The teacher was fuming, and sent James to sit at the back of the
class, deciding that him and Michael didn't go well together.
	The day finished, and the boys got into their moms car which was
parked around the corner from the school. Getting in, they looked at each
other telling each other to ask if James and Michael could sleep over. They
lived a five minute drive from the school, and with a minute left, Paul
spoke over his moms voice as she asked Sean if everything was
alright. "Mom," he waited for a reply which never came, "mom!" He shouted,
she shut up and listened to what he had to say. "We were wondering if it
would be OK for James and Michael to sleep over?" He gave Sean a nervous
look fearing he shouldn't have said anything.
	When the car came to a hault on the driveway, she gave her answer.
	Of course, you'd better ask if its OK with their parents." She
wouldn't normally allow this, but she thought that it was good if Sean got
every chance to make friends. She also knew from what she'd been told, that
he was very passionate about sports, so she got him onto the school soccer
team, not that they needed telling. Now he was finally making friends, and
the good thing was that they were Paul's friends as well, so she wouldn't
have to remember any more names, or get hold of more addresses.
	Paul instantly got on the phone and asked if they wanted to sleep
over, naturally they said yes. Sean was upstairs running round the bedroom
putting things away. Luke popped his head round the corner as he was on his
way out.
	"What are you doing?" He asked sharply. His eyes fixed on the
biggest shit eating grin that Sean had on his face. Paul told him what
they'd been doing and couldn't wait to go for it himself, but was biding
his time.
	"Nothing." He said laughing. There was obviously something going on
because Sean was rolling on the floor laughing.
	"Shit!" Luke said running in the bathroom. He looked in the mirror
and saw that his jacket collar was down and his molly (love bite) was
showing itself off. He put his collar back up and went back into the
room. He picked up a pillow and threw it jokingly at Sean who couldn't
control himself. Luke went out to hang out at the park, leaving Sean and
Paul alone with their parents, he didn't know what would be happening that
night.
	It came to 7:30 when Michael came. He was wearing a white T-Shirt
under a green short sleeve shirt, and stone jeans. He looked fitter than he
did in school, he was no longer half asleep. James came at 8, wearing a
black jumper and navy pants, which made his blonde hair stand out. The
other boys were playing computer games when he came, and now they were all
together, they could start having a good time. They wouldn't be fooling
around until their parents were in bed, so they played with the dog and
raided Lke's video collection. Luke was really into Clint Eastwood movies,
so they watched 'Dirty Harry' and 'The Rookie' before they were told to get
to bed. This was the part of the night they'd all been waiting for. They
spent an hour talking about things, mainly about Sean, and through it all,
Paul didn't ever feel left out or unpopular.
	"What music do you like? Do you like good stuff, or that fuckin
Punk stuff he listens to?" James said, pointing at Michael, who jabbed him
in the arm. They both laughed had a play fight, before they listened to
Sean's answer.
	"I like Punk and Ska mainly. Actually I like all guitar bands." He
laughed and joined in the fighting, followed shortly by Paul. Sean had a
major crush on Michael, he thought he was the cutest guy in the world. And
he knew that the two were best friends. Before it was James and Paul, and
he was just a tag-along, but now Sean was here, Michael felt exactly the
same way. When they were fighting, he got on top of Michael and sat on his
stomach. He ran his fingers threw his hair and leaned over to kiss
him. While he did, Michael rolled backwards flinging Sean onto the floor
with him on top. He felt Sean's boner and started stroking it through his
PJ's. Then he pulled them down so that it was out, and started to suck it
hard and fast. He stopped, thinking that he didn't want him to get off so
soon, but Sean didn't want him to stop. He thrust his hips up and forced
his boyhood between Michael's lips. Knowing he couldn't win, he Michael
sucked it until he had an orgasm. When his body spasmed, he knew what he'd
accomplished and stopped. Sean laid still grabbing his breath
back. "Oh....shit." He spoke softly, finally breathing normally.
	"Hey," James stopped everything, "have you guys ever fucked in the
butt?" The others were looking around, obviously not.
	"What the hell are you talking about?" Paul said, releasing James'
cock from his mouth to speak.
	"Let me show you." He said, going into his bag. He pulled out a jar
of vaseline. "Alright Paul, stand up. and bend over." He positioned himself
behind Paul and rubbed some of the jars contents around his best friends
hole. Then he lathered up his dick, and put his hands on Paul's thys. "This
might hurt a little." He rammed himself in Paul so fast that he didn't feel
a thing. "Hey, are you OK? You didn't yell or anything, didn't it hurt?" He
was surprised, in his short lived experience, going up the back passage was
painful first time.
	"Yeah, I'm just too excited to care." Paul laughed. "Nothing can
hurt me." He laughed again, before almost crying in pain. He looked down
and saw Sean biting his dick and laughing. "What the fuck was that for?"
	"Well," he giggled, "were you too excited then to feel it?"
	"No!" He shouted back, before seeing the funny side of it. He and
James continued to fuck in the butt, before they both came and collapsed in
a heap on the floor. They all went to sleep together, and woke up
together. The night was long and tiring, but thats making it sound like a
bad thing.

So what do you think?
Part 3 is a maybe, I want to try on some other projects I have in mind.