Date: Thu, 03 Feb 2005 13:41:12 -0500 From: Dexter Alderman Subject: Truth is hard chapter 6 (T/t,mast,oral,anal,incest) The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. WARNING: This story contains descriptions of sexual acts involving a man and a MINOR boy. It is not intended to promote illegal acts against minors, but to demonstrate that men and boys can love each other. The sexual acts described in the story are not encourage to perform with minors. If the subject of man/boy love offends you, if this material is illegal in your place of residence, or if you are under the legal age for such material, do not read further! Truth is Hard to tell. Chapter 6 It had gotten late so Ryan called his mom to ask if she'd come and pick us up. After quickly straightening up Jack's room Ryan and I head out front to wait for Mrs. Little. I was a little apprehensive about seeing her knowing she knew all about the two of us. It didn't last long though, because my worries were quickly put to rest when she greeted me like she always did. "Hello boys how are you two?" Mrs. Little asked as we got into the car. Climbing in after Ryan, Ryan put his arms around me before saying. "Were great mom." Looking at me, I also assured Mrs. Little we were fine. The drive back to Ryan's house only took a few minute's, but it was just long enough for Ryan to remind me that his parents might be a little upset that I ran off. Zackary and Mr. Little were watching TV when we retuned. Hopping up they both came to greet us. "Hello, how is everything." Mr. Little said. "Everything is find." Mrs. little answered. "Mr. and Mrs. Little." I said getting their attention. "I want to apologies for running off. Ryan told me how it scared you. I didn't mean to, I wanted, I mean I just." But I couldn't seem to find the right words as my tears stared down my face. Bending down to Mrs. Little put her hand on my shoulder. "It's okay honey, Ryan has explained everything to us. We want you to know if you ever need anything we will be here for you." Picking my head up I through my arms around her. The three of us slept in the middle of Ryan's room again. This time without any protest from Ryan. I slept in Ryan's arm's as Zackary slept in mine. In the morning we all got up, got dressed and helped Zackary pack his stuff. "I want you to know I didn't mean to tell, I, I slipped." Zackary said. "I know." "So your not mad at me." "No where not mad at you, are we Ryan?" "No, I guess not." "Maybe I can come back and see you sometime?" Zackary said. "It's fine with me. What do you think Ryan?" "Sure." Ryan said but not as cheerful as I wanted. We all had breakfast before we went outside to play. We were playing catch when Zackary told us that was his mothers car pulling into the driveway. Running over Zackary gave the woman getting out of the car a hug. Waving to Ryan the lady yelled to him as she walked towards the front door. "Hi Ryan." "Hi aunt Jenny." Ryan said. "Should we go in to say hello?" I asked knowing at my house if we didn't my parents concerted it rude. "Na, she's not here to see us." Ryan said as Zackary returned. "Mom says she can't stay long." Putting my hand out I shook his. "Well I was glad to meet you." I said. But Zackary looked at me like I was nuts. Pulling his hand away from mine he gave me a big hug. "I promise I won't slip again." Zackary whispered to me. Hugging him back I told him I already knew that. After waiving goodbye to Zackary I fallowed Ryan back into the house. Heading into the family room Ryan stopped to talk with his parents. "Mom can you take Dexter and I to the beach tomorrow?" Ryan asked. "Oh honey I'd love to but I can't. I have already had to cancel a full week in order to take care of Zackary. I have to go back to the clinic tomorrow." "Oh, I forgot." Ryan said before turning to head up stairs. "What did you forget?" I asked. "That you and I have to go to Mrs. Dutton's tomorrow." I to had forgotten that Ryan's family didn't have someone who stayed with him when his parents were away. "Why is it bad?" "No, we just have to act like were at school that's all." "Oh well that's easy." I knew right away what Ryan meant. At school we acted like good friends but nothing more. "So what do you what to do now." I asked as we reached the second floor. Turning around Ryan gave me his dirty smile telling me exactly what he wanted to do. "Are you crazy your parents are down stairs, we can't." I started to say before Ryan interrupted me. "Yes we can remember they already know." Ryan said as he pulled me into his room and shut the door. "Will that might be, but I still don't think we should." "You and Jack do with your family is in the house." Ryan said. "That's different, my parents don't ever go up to Jack's room and no one else for that matter." "So my parents never come into my room without knocking and even if they did they have told me its okay, as long as we know we love each other." Looking in his eyes I could tell I wasn't going to win, so I gave in. Taking my hand Ryan lead me to his bed. Picking my face up to meet his Ryan said. "Don't worry so much. They aren't like your parents, they mean what they say." Lifting my shirt up and over my head Ryan put his hands on my chest. Placing my hands at his waist he told me to do the same. With my hands now on his bare chest some of the fear I felt started to leave me. When Ryan reached for the snap on my shorts I closed my eyes and waited. As his hands slid slowly down my sides I felt the cool air hit my penis making it harden without even the slightest touch from Ryan. Feeling Ryan's mouth as the warm wetness wrapped around it I opened my eyes. There kneeling in front of me I watched as a naked boy who I loved bobbed his head back and forth on me. Time must have stood still because I never saw him get undressed. Laying me on his bed Ryan moved up to take each nipple into his mouth. Moving up to my mouth when our penises touched he took them both in hand. As he kissed me I felt all the worried feelings draining from me as they were replaced with the love only Ryan could give. Taking my penis into mouth once again he swallowing everything I had. I screamed out in delight as he sank his fingers deeply into my bottom sending me into orgasm. Being so caught up in my orgasm I never heard the knock or the voice at the door. "Ryan is everything okay?" Mrs. Little asked looking in on us. I didn't hear this statement all I heard was Ryan's. "Everything is fine mom." Opening my eyes I saw Ryan turn his head back to me smiling as I heard the door latch as it shut. Being immediately scared I asked Ryan who that was. "It was only mom." Ryan said as calm as ever. "She saw us!" I screamed jumping to my feet as the tears started flowing again. "Calm down its okay." Ryan started saying, but I no longer could hear him. Running between the bed and the wall I sat down in the corner. All I could picture was what was going to happen when my dad found out. "Dexter it's okay." "No she's going to tell my dad. She's probably calling him right now." I said almost franticly. "Dexter stop. Mom's not going to tell anybody." Ryan yelled trying to calm me. "No dad will come home, dad will kill me." I said getting more worked up by the second. Placing my knee's against my chest I put my head down on them and cried. Hearing a soft voice and feeling a soft hand on my arm I lifted my head to see Mrs. Little kneeling in front of me. "Dexter." She said softly holding her arms out to me. Jumping into them Mrs. Little picked me up and sat down on the bed. Stroking my back she talked to me. "Sh, it's okay Dexter. Ryan's right, were not going to tell anybody." With my head on her shoulder I listen to her as she reassured me. "I think it's beautiful how much you two love each other." "Really." I said as I shivered. "Honey give me that blanket." She said. Opening my eyes I saw Ryan standing beside her, still just as naked as he was before handing it to her. Taking it from him she raped it around me. Pushing me back so she could raped it around the front of me she looked at me. "I mean it sweetie were not going to tell anyone." "Really?" I asked. "Really. "But why?" I just had to know. "Because I can see that you love him and I know he loves you." "That wouldn't make any difference at my house." "No and it won't out side these walls either, but for now your staying here and I want you to feel conferrable while you're here. The only way to manage that is for you and Ryan to be who you are. Do you understand?" "I think so." "How bout to make it easier on you, no one will enter this room from now on until one of you open's the door. Will that help?" Shaking my head yes Mrs. Little placing me on the bed, kissed me on my cheek before heading for the door. Before leaving she said. "It also might help if you two learn to control your screams a little." Smiling at her I watch her leave the room. Jumping up onto the bed with me Ryan asked, "Are you okay?" I wasn't sure why but I all of a sudden felt great. Giving him my dirtiest smile I threw the blanket off that was around me before pining him down on his bed. "Oh no you don't. I want to be the first one to take you on my bed!" Rolling us over we both became immediately hard again. It was like some one flipped a switch, but all I knew was I wanted him and he wanted me. Diving his tongue into my bottom I brought his hips around to my mouth sucking him wildly as he ate out my hole. We went at each other like wild animals. Not being able to take any more Ryan spun around placing his penis at the entrance to my bottom. Placing his mouth over mine to quieted my scream as he dove in. Our tongues battled it out inside our mouths as Ryan penis slid in and out of me. Reaching between us Ryan gave me more pleasure as he found my penis and started rubbing me to. As Ryan started his orgasm he stopped his rubbing of my penis. Reaching down to take his place Ryan grabbed my hands stopping me. "Why did you stop me. I asked. "Because I want you to take me now." Getting up on all fours Ryan turned his bottom towards me. "I want you to try me like this." Diving in I started at the back of his nuts working my way to his hole. Licking the outer ring I pushed a finger in as far as it would go. "Yeah more, give me more." Ryan moaned. Giving him three more fingers I pushed hard making him squeal like a little girl. Standing on my knee's I pushed my penis in giving him everything I had. I didn't last long, but it surly felt good. Ryan had me close before we switched so I wasn't surprised. We both squealed again as our orgasms sent waves of pleasure through us. Lying side by side we kissed and held each other. "I wish you could stay here with me." Ryan said. "You mean live here with you?" I asked. "Yeah wouldn't you like that?" "Sure anything would be better then having to live with Daryl." "I'm hungry let's go down stairs and get something to eat." "Okay." I said and started looking for my clothes, but Ryan headed for the door. "Where are you going I asked?" "To get something to eat?" Ryan said with a puzzled look on his face. "Don't you think you should put some clothes on first?" "No, I went downstairs like this a few minutes ago." "Maybe but that was different." "Why, my parents didn't care. Come on it will be fun." "There is no way I'm going do stairs without my clothes on." I said as I put my underwear on. "Come on Dex where is you since of adventure. Besides mom saw you earlier." "Just because she saw me earlier and that she has she me before because she's my doctor doesn't mean I go walking around her house dressed in my birthday suit. If you want to go ahead." With that said I finished getting dressed as Ryan put his shorts on. We went down stairs and saw his parents in the kitchen fixing a late lunch. "You two hungry, how's hamburgers sound?" "Yeah!" We both said together. Mr. Little walked out back to cook the hamburgers while we headed into the family room to watch TV. Following us into the room Mrs. Little asked me. "Are you okay Dexter?" "I'm fine now, thank you for earlier." "Your perfectly welcome. I want you to know you can always talk to me if you need to. Were pretty open about things in our house." "I tried to get him to come down stairs naked with me, but he wouldn't." Ryan said. Seeing the shocked look on my face Mrs. Little said. "Give him time." "You wouldn't have been mad?" "Why would I be mad?" "If I ever did that at home my dad and mom would have killed me." I told Mrs. Little. "Well we kind of like it around here. We normally only wear clothes when we have guess around." "Really? Ryan has never told me that." "I'm not suppose to tell anyone." Ryan said. "So you guys walk around without clothes all the time?" I asked now very curious. "Not all the time, just when we want to." "Come on Dexter try it, it's nice." Ryan said before standing up and removing his shorts." The second I saw his penis even soft in front of me made mine hard. "Come on Dexter." Ryan said as he started undoing by shorts. "No." I yelled pushing his hands away. "Ryan don't push him." Mrs. Little said. "But this doesn't make since, he's normally the brave one." Ryan said pointing at me. "What's wrong?" Leaning over to Ryan I whispered in his ear. "My penis is hard." "Is that all. Mom want care." "I want care about what." Mrs. Little asked as I shook my head no to Ryan telling him not to say. "His penis is hard." "Oh, honey that's a nature thing to happen to boys, don't be embarrass because of it." "Come on Dex, please." Shutting my eyes I allowed Ryan to pull me to my feet and undress me. It was one of the most erotic experiences of my life. As Ryan pulled my shirt off the room seem to get hotter. When his hands unbuttoned my shorts my whole body started tingling. As he lowered my shorts and my penis hit my stomach I felt my whole body start to shake. Losing control of my knee's I fell towards the floor only to have Mrs. Little catch me on the way down. In her arms I moaned and shook as the orgasm went through me. Sitting me on the couch she told Ryan to hold me. "It's okay Dexter, what happened his nature so don't be upset. I'm not mad and there's nothing to feel embarrassed about." At the moment I wasn't feeling embarrassed about anything. My orgasm was still sending feelings though out my body while Ryan sat beside me stroking my penis keeping the feeling going. "I'll leave you two alone." Mrs. Little said as she returned to the kitchen. "Dexter I have to have you." Ryan said to me as he pushed me back into the couch. My body continued to shake as Ryan spit in my hole. Placing his penis at the entrance he pushed. Bringing his lips to mine we kissed as his penis slid in me. Ryan made love to me right there in his family room for the whole house to see. With in seconds I was once again wailing as my endless orgasm kept shaking me. "Is that what I think it is?" Mr. Little asked his wife. "You have to go see, our son took his little lover right in our family room." "Just like I did in yours." Mr. Little said. "Yes, but if you remember we had my little sister for our odiousness." Walking so he could peek in the room he watch as Ryan pounded his penis inside me. As I hugged my legs to my chest Ryan pounded me so hard he was actually punching my nuts with his stomach. Wrapping my legs around him I could feel my nuts being smashed between us. As my wails echoed though out the house even I couldn't decide if they were from pleasure or pain. When Ryan's orgasm hit he started going so fast you almost couldn't see him moving. We lied there as one until we came back to the world. Holding my balls I sat up. "Are you okay?" Ryan asked. "Yeah you just squished them a little but I'll be okay." "Good, because I want more." Being surprised I said. "Really, now!" Ryan gave me a big smile before he said. "I always wanted to do it in the back yard." "But anybody could see us." "That's the point." Taking my hand Ryan led me into the middle of his backyard and took me again. Our sexual encounters didn't seem to slow as the days went on. But for some reason Ryan's hormones seemed to be on over drive. We had to stop during the day because we were at Ryan's sitters, but some days I didn't think he was going to make it. Today his sitters would be called a daycare center, because there were about twelve kids there. Ryan had been doing pretty well all week. I only had to remind him a few times to keep his hands to himself. Today though I knew we were in for a long day. Ryan and I woke up late and weren't able to play like we always did. By the time Mrs. Dutton had call us kids in for lunch I had already had to tell Ryan to stop trying to touch me more then a dozen times. We sat side by side at lunch like we always did. All the kids sat at a picnic table, four kids per bench and today I was in the middle. When Mrs. Dutton handed me my lunch it was nature to reach for it, but when I did I felt Ryan unsnap my shorts and take my penis out. I froze with both hands on the sides of my plate and Ryan's hand now holding my penis. I quickly scooted as close to the table as I could making sure none of the other kids could see I. "Thank you Mrs. Dutton." I heard Ryan say as I watched him grab his plate with one hand while his other cautioned to slide up and down me. Putting my plate down in front of me I rested both of my hands on the table as I tried to fight the feelings he was giving me. I quickly realized I was losing as I felt my body starting to respond. I had to bite my lip to stop the moan that almost escaped me. Looking at Ryan I gave him a pleading look asking him to stop before I couldn't hold back. As my emendable orgasm came nearer I started losing control. Ryan kept eating his lunch like nothing was happening, while mine sat in front of me untouched. "Dexter are you not hungry dear?" Mrs. Dutton asked. Breathing heavy I shook my head no, knowing if I opened my mouth I couldn't stop what might come out. "You don't look good are you feeling okay dear?" Shaking my head yes I could feel my orgasm that was about to blow. "Mrs. Dutton Dexter won't stop pushing me." Timmy the boy on the other side of me said. My orgasm blew the say time that Mrs. Dutton told me to stop pushing Timmy and eat my lunch. In desperation I put my hands over my mouth and screamed. It kind of worked, I was able to stop most of it, but enough escaped for everyone to wonder what happened. Getting Mrs. Dutton's attention she walked over to me. "Dexter what's the matter, do you feel sick?" Mrs. Dutton asked. "Yes, may I go to the bathroom?" I asked trying to get out of there ASAP. "Sure you can dear, you know where it is." With her turning her attention to others I got up fast and ran to the bathroom before anyone could notice my penis sticking out of my pants. Once in the bathroom I sat on the toilet and got my breath under control. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door. "Dexter it's me, let me in." Ryan said from the other side of the door. Opening the door I let Ryan in. "Tell me why I shouldn't kill you?" I said. "What? I thought you'd like it." "Like it, what if she saw. What if any of them saw?" "They didn't and aren't you the one always telling me to take more chances." "Yes, but not like that. I almost couldn't hold it in." "I'm sorry, but I couldn't stand it anymore. I had to touch you." "Well next time you tell me and we well figure out something. Even if we have to come in here and play but anything then what just happened." I said as Ryan got a big smile. "What?" "Were in here now." Ryan said as he pulled me to him, kissing me. Melting in his arms he told me he wanted me. "It's not fair when you do that." I said knowing that he knew I would do anything he wanted now. Pushing me down to my knee's I undid his shorts before I slipped his hard penis in my mouth. After this day it would turn into a daily routine for us relieving Ryan in the bathroom. Sometimes I'd just suck on him and others he would bend me over the toilet, but which ever way it was, Ryan no longer get enough. As days turned into weeks I noticed just how different Ryan's parents were from my own. They seemed to care how his day was and seemed to care if he was happy as well as me. On the weekends Ryan and I played everything kids did as well as everything they didn't do. If we went two hours without doing something sexual it was miracle. My love for Ryan was just as strong as his, but his sexual drive was twice as mine, but I kept up with him none the less. Today on the way to Mrs. Dutton's I started something new. We always did something before we got up, but today we only had time for Ryan to love me and not for me to love him back. I thought I could handle it, but today we both were wearing the baggy shorts that Jack gave us and the memory of that day brought the wide side out of me. We were about half way there when I started rubbing Ryan. This was the sign we had that told the other that the other wanted him. Leaning over I kissed him ever so gently as I pushed my hand up the side of his shorts. When my fingers made contact with his penis he opened his legs allowing to do what ever I wanted. Lying him back on the seat I removed his short and underwear leaving everything else on. Removing my own I began licking his hole. When I felt I had him good and wet I kissed his penis before heading to his mouth. Grabbing my bottom Ryan pushed me in. With one load moan we informed Mrs. Little what we were doing. "Oh you guys. Were almost there." "I'm sorry." I said between moans. "I had to have him." "Well that's a first, normally he's the one who has to have you." "I, ah, know but, a, I, ah, didn't get, a, to this, ah, morning." I said. "Oh all right. I guess I can just drive around until your finished. You young boys never take to long anyway." With her okay I started giving Ryan everything I had. He was bringing his hips up to meet me as I pounded down to meet him and in seconds I was trying to unload the cum by body just didn't have." Panting Ryan wasted no time spinning me around and licking my bottom before he dove into me. Going like a dog in heat Ryan brought himself to his own orgasm in only a few seconds behind me. "Come on boys, get dressed so I can drop you off." Mrs. Little said. As two weeks turned into three and three into four I never did hear from Jack. I was kept from being upset about it from a family that made me feel love and wanted. It was after being picked up from Mrs. Dutton's by Mrs. Little at the end of the four week that she told me that I had to go home tonight. "Why, did I do something wrong." I asked. "No dear, your dad called me today he's home and wants you home." It was one of the saddest times of my life as Ryan and I packed my stuff. I didn't want to leave and I knew the Little's didn't want me to either. By the time Ryan and Mrs. Little dropped me off at home it had started raining. Waving goodbye as I ran inside I was surprised when I saw the entire family there. Dad, mom, David, Debra and Daryl, they were all there. "Hi Dexter!" Debra said giving me a hug. Hugging her back I ran to mom who was sitting in the front sitting room talking to dad. Throwing my arms around her I gave her a hug as I said hello. But she hugged be back in a strange way, like the way a friend would hug you not your mother. As she pushed me away I knew something was wrong. "Sit down Dexter your father and I need to tell you something." "Your mother and I have decided to get a divorces. You and Daryl will remain here with me and Debra will be returning with you mother." I was in shock. Not a sorry or we wish it didn't come to this, nothing, just were getting a divorce deal with it. Trying to fight the tears I felt, I asked. "What about David." "He's old enough to make his own decision." Mom said "And he hasn't told us yet." With that said mom and dad left the room leaving me by myself. "Kind of a shock ha?" Debra said as she sat down beside me. Holding out her arms she held me as I started to cry. "Mom doesn't mean to take it out on you Dex, she's just so mad at dad right now she not thinking." "Why?" I asked "Well let's just say mom found out dad had an affair. Do you know what that means?" I shook my head yes. "Of course you do, you take after David and I." "David where is he?" I asked. "I don't know, why." "I want to ask him if he's staying." Just then Daryl entered the room telling us dinner was ready. "Okay." Debra said as she stood up. "Dexter you always remember that no matter what happen, if you ever need me I'll be there for you, will you remember that for me." "I will." I said Kissing me on top of my head she grabbed my hand and walked me to the dinning room table. Dad, mom, David and Daryl were already setting in their seats when we arrived. Sitting down I was surprised to see it was a dinner just like always. "Who fixed dinner." I asked. "Jack, why?" Dad asked. "Jack!" I screamed. "How many times have I told you not to scream in this house!" Dad yelled as he hit the back of my hand with his fork. It hurt a little but the pain was stopped when Jack came in the room to answer the call of his name. Seeing him I almost screamed again but just managed not to. "It was Dexter Jack, he was the one who screamed your name, why I don't know." Dad said. "Sorry Jack, I." But was stopped when dad slapped me. "Don't you dare lower your self to say you're sorry to him, not in my house!" Dad screamed at me. Lowering my head I couldn't stop the tears that went down my face. "Leave us Jack." Dad said very coldly. "Why are you being so mean to him?" I asked dad knowing the second I did I went too far. "Apparently spending so much time with your friends has made you forget how to act in this house, I will not be questioned by you, ever! Now get up stair and stay there." Leaving the table I ran up to Daryl's room, flopped myself on my bed and cried myself to sleep. Awaking several hours later I saw the clock beside Daryl's bed read just past midnight. Getting up I walk to the door and slipped down the hallway to the back stairs. I felt much better once I was up in the hallway leading to Jack's room. The chance on running into anyone up here was slim. Putting my ear to the door I could hear the TV on in Jack's apartment. I slowly turned the door knob, but it was shocked to find it locked. Knocking lightly I slowly knocked loader until I heard him approaching. When the door opened I bolted inside grabbing Jack around his waist hugging him. "Jack why didn't you tell me you were back. I said as I hugged him. After shutting the door Jack patted my back before breaking my hug and heading to his couch. "I have so much to tell you. How long have you been back?" I asked as Jack sat down and I jumped on his lap hugging him. "Why didn't you come and get me, not that I was in a hurry to come home but.." "Dexter quiet." Jack said as he picked me up putting me beside him. "Why are you here?" "What?" I said not believing I heard him right. "I said why are you here." "To see you." I said as I watched his face change to frustration. "What you don't want me here?" "No it's not that, it's just, didn't you notice how your dad reacted towards me. He'd go nuts if he knew you where here." Placing my hand on his leg I said. "He'd never know to look for me here." "You don't know that." Jack said as he stood up. "But Jack." I said walking to him trying to take his hand. "Dexter stop." Jack said as he pulled his hand away. "I want you to go back to your room." "But why." I said loader as I tried to hug him. "Dexter stop touching me. I don't want you touching me I don't want you around me." "But why! What did I do, why don't you love me anymore." I said as tears followed down my face. "Dexter come sit down." Jack said patting the couch beside him. Walking over I did what he said. "My mom died three weeks ago." "I'm sorry Jack." "No listen to me. Before she died she told me who my father was." "You didn't know." I said shocked. "No I didn't and now I wish I didn't." "Why, who is he?" "Daniel Anderson." I couldn't believe it as I got up and started walking backwards towards the door. "No that's not true, that's impossible." "God I wish it wasn't but believe me it is." "No it's a lie!" I yelled. "No Dexter it's not. That's why he gave me this job, why he came and found me. My mom was your parents first house keeper. That's why your parents are getting a divorce." "It' a lie!" I screamed again. "No it's not!" Jack yelled. "How do you know you weren't there!" I yelled "Because I have already asked him!" Jack screamed back. I stood there staring at him as the tears flooded my face. "Dexter I'm sorry, but I can't have you around me, I can't have you touching me. I can't believe I ever touched you." "Why don't you love me anymore?" "It has nothing to do with love." "Then why?" I screamed. "Because you're my brother!" Opening the door I ran, I didn't know where I was going nor did I care. Running down the back steps, out the back door and into the woods. Finally stopping to sit against a tree crying as the rain fell on me. I don't know how long I was there but long enough to get soaked and cold. Not wanting to return home I went to the only place I knew, Ryan's. It was way pass midnight as I started ringing there door bell. I was sure glad when Mr. Little opened the front door. Seeing it was me he brought me inside at once. "Dexter what happened, are you okay. Your soaked let me get you a towel." As I stood there shivering Mrs. Little appeared at the top of the stairs to see who was at the door. "My god where have you been." She said as she started pulling my wet clothes off. When her husband came back with the towel she took it from him and told him to go run me a bath. Taking my clothes off she wrapped me in the towel before fallowed her husband into the bathroom. Putting me in the tub Mr. and Mrs. Little would have me explain everything to them that had happened that night. Helping me out of the tub Mrs. Little told me since it was after three I would stay here to night and she would call my parents to let them know. Picking me up Mr. Little carried me to Ryan's room. Lifting the covers I slipped out of the towel and lied down beside my sleeping lover. The next morning I was awoken by a scream. Fighting to open my eyes to see who screamed I heard a voice start to talk. "Ryan what is it?" Mrs. Little asked. "It's Dexter." Ryan said pointing at me. "I know, quite down. He was up very late last night." Mrs. Little whispered. "How did he get here?" "It's a long story. If you want to hear it come down stairs and I'll tell you." "No it's okay, I want to stay here with him." "Alright, but you let him sleep." "I will." Ryan said as he snuggled up against me. "Dexter honey you need to get up, your dad's on his way here to pick you up." Mrs. Little said shaking me. "What?" I said very sleepily. "Come on honey, I'll help you get dressed. Your clothes are all dry so help me get them on you." Mrs. Little was helping me put my shoes on when the door bell rang. "Come on honey lets not keep your dad waiting." "But mom I didn't get a chance to talk to him." "Another time Ryan. Dexter's daddy didn't seem all to happy that Dexter was over here so lets not keep him waiting." Looking scared I said to Ryan. "I'll have to tell you later." Taking my hand Mrs. Little walked me down stairs where Mr. Little and my dad where talking. "There you are, you know you gave your mother and I quite a scare running off like that." I hated everything about him at that moment trying to make the Little's think he cared when I knew he didn't. "Thank you for helping him last night." Dad said. Saying a short goodbye we got in the car and headed home. Dad has never been one for small talk and didn't say a word on the way home. Opening the garage dad parked the car and closed the garage door as we got out. Walking around the front of the car I noticed dad standing there holding his belt. "Take your clothes off Dexter, your going to learn what happens to my children who embarrass me." "No daddy please!" I yelled. "Don't argue with me. Take them off now!" It wasn't the first time I had been spanked my dad but he had never looked so mad. I felt the tears already rolling down my face as I lifted my shirt off, unsnapped my pants before stepping out of them. "Your underwear too!" Pulling them down I shivered knowing what was going to happen next. Grabbing me by the arm dad walked me over to the hood of the mustang, held me down and proceed to spank my bottom with the belt. I screamed as I felt the strap hit my bare skin, then another and another and another. After the tenth time I lost count. Screaming for everything I was worth. I did everything I could to get away from him as he kept spanking me. With my bottom bloody he finally stopped and left me crying on the garage floor. I was made to stay in Daryl's room for the next two days. Only allowed to come out to use the bathroom or eat. My bottom hurt so much I had trouble sitting. Each day I looked for Jack but never saw him as he stayed in the kitchen. Four days after being told of my parents divorce mom and Debra left. Daryl and I said our goodbye then watched mom drive out of sight. When Daryl turned around to look at me I was shocked to see tears going down his face. Standing there stunned I never saw his punch until it hit me in the face knocking me down. "This is all your fault!" Daryl yelled before leaving me crying on the ground. A little while later as I ran back into the house, seeing my bloody nose David stopped me to ask what happened. Not wanting to make things worse I told him I fell off my bike. "You know, you do that a lot." David said bringing me into the bathroom. Getting a wet wash cloth he held it against my nose, but with him being three times bigger then me it made it hard for him to hold it there. Sitting on the toilet David told me to sit on his lap. With my head resting back on his shoulder so he could hold the cloth under my nose, sent chills though my body. It was the first time David had ever held me like that. I couldn't stop my penis from responding as I loved the attention David was giving me. I didn't want it to ever end but unfortunately it did. "I think it stop now, so don't go running into any more walls." "I won't... David?" "Yeah?" David said as he got up. "I'm glad you stayed." I said as I hugged him. "Well someone had to keep and eye on you." For the next few days I hung out with David. He didn't seem to mind and it kept me out of dad's and Daryl's way. I wanted to go over to Ryan's but dad said I wasn't allowed and I surely didn't want a spanking again any time soon. Two days later Daryl and I were in his room when dad came in to talk to us. "Daryl I need you to come with me, I have some things at the office I need your help getting. I'd ask David but he not here. "Okay dad." Daryl said as he got up. "Can I come?" I asked. "No, I have enough to do without having to watch you." "Yeah this is for men not babies." Daryl said before leaving the room. I blew it off and went back to playing with my cars wondering where David went. I knew he could be any where, because David has his driver's license. David told me while he was staying in Maine with mom they found out you only had to be fifteen to get your driver's license. A few minute's later I heard a knock at the door. When the door opened I was surprised to see Jack's head pop in. "Can I come in?" Shaking my head yes Jack came in and sat on my bed were I was playing with my cars. "So how are you?' "Fine." I said not even looking at him "Well that's good." Jack said before he just sat there and watched me play. "Dexter I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feels. I was just so upset from losing my mother and then finding out about our father. Our father, I still can't believe it." Placing his hand on mine to stop me from pushing my cars around he said. "Well you stop and at least look at me?" Looking up at him Jack saw the tears I was so trying to hide. "Dexter I'm sorry and I do love you." I couldn't speak as I stared at him trying to find the words I so wanted to say. "Will you please talk to me?" Jack said pleading with me. "I've missed you Jack, I've missed you so much." Reaching out to me I leaped into his arms as he hugged and kissed me. I so wanted to be loved by him, so needed to be loved by him. We started kissing more and more frantic. Pulling my shirt out of my shorts while kissing me, Jack's hand rubbed my bare back sending electric sparks through me. Standing up on my bed as jack stood on the floor we were at eye level. It was there I knew I need him, knew I wanted him. Pulling my shirt up over my head Jack threw it to the floor as I did the same to him. Feeling his chest I felt my shorts and underwear slide down my legs stopping at my feet. Grabbing both of my butt cheeks Jack pulled me to him. "Oh you feel so good Dexter, I need to me inside you." Lowering his pants Jack picked me up and held me above his head. Tilting my head back I lost all breath as Jacks tongue went deep inside me. He devoured every inch of my penis, balls and bottom leaving nothing off limits. I screamed loudly as my orgasm shook me. Before I could even catch my breath Jack put me on top of his penis where I slid down taking every inch of him inside me. If Jack's penis could have held me it would have held me off the ground. Holding me, kissing me, Jack started to pound his penis into me. It wouldn't take Jack or I very long to come again. I felt his cum as it shot inside of me making me cum again. Laying me on the bed Jack panted in my ear as he tried to regain control of his breathing. "Jack that was so good!" I said breathing heavy to. "I'm not down with you yet." Jack said making a big smile come across my face. Putting my legs to my chest Jack staring slowly as he sank all the way in to me before pulling all the way out again. I was soon wailing loudly as Jack picked up speed. After about five minutes Jack must have gotten worried that someone might hear because he told me to turn over and place my face in the pillow. Doing what he said jack pounded me for another few minutes before he was shooting inside me again. Jack lied there inside me for a few minutes to get his breath back before getting off of me. I was still enjoying the moment when Jack started rubbing my bottom. "What happened Dex." Jack said with a concerned voice. "Hm?" I said still enjoying the feelings Jack was giving me. "No, hay." Jack said tapping my cheek. "What." I said quietly." "How did you get these scars?" Jack said rubbing my bottom. "You didn't have then before. Did Daryl give them to you?" I shook my head no. "No dad did." "What, why?" "I ran away." "Why did you run away?" Jack asked, but I wouldn't answer. Picking my head up so he could see my eyes. "Dexter why?" "I got so upset after we spoke I ran off." "O baby I'm sorry." Jack said. "It's not your fault." I said back. "Yes it is. If I hadn't done that to you none of this would have happened." Lying on my back so he could kiss me Jack's penis was starting to slide back into my bottom. "It seems to have a mind of its own sometimes." Getting into his lap I wrapped my legs around him as his penis found my hole. Taking in a deep breath I looked Jack in the eyes as I pushed my hips down. Slamming down on his penis I took him in all the way to his balls. Picking myself up and almost off of him I rode his penis. Up and down I went as Jack sucked first one nipple then the other. I must have rode him for seven to eight minutes before my body was getting just to tiered. "Need me to take over buddy." I shook my head yes. Lying me once again on my stomach Jack went to work on my very cum packed bottom. I started to scream again as my orgasm approached. I was all most there when I heard a voice. "What the fuck are you doing?" David yell running into the room to tear Jack off me throwing him to the ground. Even though Jack was bigger then David, David went right after him, kicking and hitting him with everything he had. "No stop David stop." I yelled as I jumped on him. "Dexter get off me you don't know what your doing." David yelled throwing me backwards. "Think you can rape my brother, try doing that to me?" David yelled as he jumped on Jack again. "David stop. He didn't rape me. I wanted him to." I cried. Stopping after what I said sank in David looked at me. "What?" "He didn't rape me. I want him to" I said tears following heavily down my face. "You what. Do you have any idea what dad will do when he finds out!" "Please David don't tell him, please!" I said starting to ball like a baby. David just stood there looking from Jack to me and back again before heading towards the door. Stopping at the door he said. "Get dressed and clean this place up, and you." David said pointing at Jack. "You get the hell out of here." There was dead silence except my crying after David left the room. "We had better do what he says." Jack said before kissing me on the forehead. "Your going to go through some ruff times, but remember no matter what I will always love you. Picking up his clothes Jack left to leave me crying in the room.