Date: Tue, 19 Aug 2003 17:26:11 EDT
From: Bentedcol@aol.com
Subject: The Last Resort Chapter 2

This story contains sex between consenting minors. If you are offended with
this form of material or it is illegal in your area to read this, or if you
are a minor yourself, then please go no farther. This story is copyrighted
and is pure fiction. No characters are real.


The Last Resort
Chapter 2


Jason went into the inn and went to his room. He saw the door to his room
was cracked opened. He peaked inside and saw a young boy, about his age,
sitting on a cot, storking his dick. In his free hand, the boy was holding
a sock. His sock. "What the?" mumbled Jason to himself. Jason stayed still
and tried not to make a sound. As he watched this boy masterbate, he could
feel himself get hard. He never saw another boy jerk off before. Just
watching this, he could feel his underwears get sticky from precum. Jason
looked around and saw no one in the hallway. So he reached inside his pants
and began rubbing his swollen cock. Then he watched the boy on the cot
thrust his hips forward and his head slammed back as a gush of white boy
seed erupted out of his shaft. This put Jason over the edge and he too
came, causing his underwears to be filled with his warm cum.
	Jason heard someone coming out of a nearby door. He panicked and
walked into the his bedroom. Billy's eyes grew the size of quarters as he
pulled the sheet off the cot to cover himself up. Billy looked at a tall
slender boy with bright red hair, freckles and green eyes standing in the
entrance with his hand down his pants. Billy didn't know what to say or do.
	"Don't worry, you're not the only one who exploded. Jason took his
hand out of his pants showing that it was covered with cum. Billy smiled a
bit and started to get another hard on, knowing that Jason must have been
watching him as he was jacking off. Maybe this wasn't going to be a bad
summer after all.
	Billy managed to pull up his pants and underwear underneath the
sheet from the cot. He was very nervous in this awkward situation. Jason
went over and pulled a second sock off of his messed up cot and wiped his
hand clean. He then turned around to face away from Billy and stuck the
sock down his pants to soak up the mess that was in there. Once he was
done, he turned back around, to notice that Billy was now standing up,
fully clothed.
	Billy still didn't know what to say or do. It wouldn't have been so
bad if he was caught just jacking off, but because he was caught by the boy
who owned the sock he had in his free hand, how was he to explain it? Could
he trust this red-headed boy with a secret that only him and his two best
friends at home knows?
	"Billy," said his dad as he came into the room. "Bob's back with
the other family." Then his attention was drawn to Jason. "Oh hi. You must
be Jason. Boy do you look like your mother. Especially with that hair. I am
Brad McDowell, Billy's dad." He then extended his right hand towards Jason.
	Jason smiled and reached out with his and shook hands. Billy tried
not to laugh knowing what was in Jason's hand just only moments before.
	"Hi Mr. McDowell, nice to meet you."
	"Please call me Brad. Mr. McDowell is buried at Green Lawn
Cemetery. Or if you wish, you can call me Uncle Brad. So how old are you
now?"
	" I'll be 13 next month."
	"I'll never forget how your mom and Billy's mom put your dad and I
through so much agony when those two were pregnant together. Anyhow,
Everyone is waiting for us. We are going out to grab a bite to eat. So lets
go." With that Brad exited the room
	Billy and Jason stood there alone. Billy was still embarrassed on
what had happened. Jason could see this embarrassment and truth be known,
he still felt awkward too. After all, was showing this strange boy his cum
such a good idea?
	The three families went to a nearby restaurant called Dirty
Ernie's. It was a western style place that cooked up steaks, ribs and
chicken. Through the clanging of glasses, the chewing of food, and the
occasional interruption from the waiter, Bob and Louise explained their
plans for the resort and what was on their property.
	"Not only do we have that Inn, but on the other side of the lake
there are 8 small cabins. They would make great honeymoon suites. Then
there is a stable and a barn. You see, the Inn was built back in
1856. During the civil war, it was used for the underground railroad as
well as a hospital for wounded confederate soldiers. Then in 1906 it was
converted into a getaway, but then the depression hit and the property was
lost. In 1956, new owners reopened the doors, plus they added the cabins,
but then they died in a car accident in 1963. The couple had no heirs, so
the state was awarded the property. As state government goes, the paperwork
was lost and the place sat empty all this time. Then this past winter,
someone at the capital realized they had this property and decided to do a
government auction. It wasn't well publicized, so therefore Bob and I
managed to win the auction. The people that did know about it, wasn't
interested in it, because it was in such sad shape. They didn't want to
invest money into it." Explained Louise.
	"I'm just glad that all of you are willing to help us fix it up. We
have the funds for the supplies, but not the labor." Said Bob.
	"No problem, this should be fun." Said Dan as he took a big bite
from his bar b-que covered baby back ribs.
	"Bob and I just can't thank you all enough for giving up your
vacation time to help us out here. We will owe you all big. And as soon as
The Last Resort opens up, you all will have free stays here as long as we
are the owners."
	"That's not necessary," said Janie.
	"The hell its not." Said Bob.
	"Excuse me," said a well disquinished man. He was very tall, with
salt and pepper hair. He had a gray mustache and blue eyes. "I'm Judge
Harry Peterson. Did I hear that you bought the old Dustin Manor?"
	"That's right," said Bob. "I'm Bob Townshend," He stood up and
shook the judge's hand.
	"I hope you don't think I was ease dropping, but did I hear that
all of your labor will be done by you and your friends here?"
	"That's right. Dan Simmons here is a professional electrician and
Brad McDowell is a master carpenter when he isn't busy teaching shop class
at a high school. Why is there a problem?"
	"Not at all as you have the proper building permits and stuff."
	"That we do. We got them last week. Did you need to see them?"
	"No no, that isn't why I am curious. Let me ask you something
Mr. Townshed. Would you object if I get you some extra volunteers?"
	"Not at all, but what's the catch?"
	"I am currently sitting on a case that my decision has to be given
out tomorrow. I can't get into details of the case, but I think that if you
are willing, I might assign the accused to work for you this summer. They
need more then just community service, but not to the extreme of a juvenile
delinquent center. I want them to do some good manual labor and I think
your place just might do the trick."
	"I have no problem with free labor, but what's the rules and
regulations?"
	"Simple, they will work for you from 9 in the morning to 12. Then
have an hour lunch. Then work from 1 in the afternoon to 4. I will arrange
it that some of the kids will work Monday to Friday and the other kids will
work from Tuesday to Saturday. They will have Sundays off. This will happen
for 4 weeks. At the end of the 4 weeks, they will swap the work days and
continue that for 4 weeks. So you will have them for 8 weeks total."
	"Judge, how many kids are talking about? What age and gender too?"
chimed in Louise.
	"14 boys and 10 girls between the ages of 12 and 17." Replied the
judge.
	"Judge, I know about the child privacy law and all, but if I am to
agree to this, I would like to know what they done to deserve
it. Especially since there are so many kids." Said Bob.
	"Very well. Step with me outside and I will tell you." Said the
Judge.
	Bob and the judge stepped outside. During this time, the bill was
paid and everyone was headed back to the Inn.
	Billy was in the car with his mom, dad and sister. He was quiet,
just like he was at dinner.
	"Billy, you're feeling alright?"
	"Yeah, why?"
	"You haven't said much tonight. Is something wrong?"
	"No, just don't want to be here, that's all."
	"Did something happen between you and Jason?" asked Brad.
	Billy sat up a bit. "What do you mean?"
	"Well, when I came into your room tonight, I felt a tension in
there that was so thick, I could cut it with a knife. Then at dinner
tonight, you and Jason didn't say a word to each other, not to mention you
guys couldn't look each other in the eye." Billy's dad was a very observant
person. He said after teaching high schoolers for many years, you have to
be.
	"No, nothing happened," assured Billy. He said nothing more until
they got back to the Inn.
	As everyone went inside to light the candles and get ready for bed,
Billy stayed outside. The full moon was high in the sky. He could see a
trail, so he followed it. Because the moon was so bright, he could see
follow it pretty easy. It lead him to an opening of a beach to the
lake. The long wooden pier that extended into the lake looked like it was
reaching for the reflection of the moon. Billy walked out on the pier and
sat down at the end. He took off his socks and shoes and dangled his feet
into the water.
	"Can we talk?"
	Billy turned around and saw the silhouette of Jason standing on the
pier.
	"What's there to talk about?"
	Jason came up and sat down next to Billy. Billy scooted away some,
as Jason took off his shoes and socks.
	"About what happened tonight. I hope you don't think I am a fag or
anything, but I never saw another boy jerk off and it made me very excited
inside."
	"Are you going to tell what happened to our folks?" said Billy,
still not looking at Jason.
	"Hell no. Can I ask you something?"
	"If you must know, yes I am gay. I saw your sock and I had to smell
you on it. I love the smell of other boys. Now do what you must do. Tease
me, tell the world, I don't care." Said Billy as tears started to form in
his eyes.
	"Relax dude. I don't care if you are gay or not. That's your
business. I just want to be friends. That's all. Besides, I don't know
about your folks, but my folks noticed that there was something wrong
between us too, and I didn't want to give them any more suspicion."
	"My parents noticed too." Replied Billy.
	"Can I ask you something?"
	"I guess?"
	"Have you ever seen another guy beat his meat?"
	Billy laughed to himself hearing him say that. He then nodded.
	"Cool. Who was it?"
	"My two best friends back at home."
	"Did you do it a lot?"
	"Yeah,"
	"What else did you do with them?"
	"Why are you asking me all these questions?" asked Billy as he
finally turned and look at Jason.
	"I am not gay or anything, at least I don't think I am. I always
leaned towards girls, but after seeing you tonight, I kind of liked that
and maybe we can, oh forget it." Said Jason as he turned his attention to a
stone he just threw into the lake.
	"Don't stop, Can what?
	"Well, maybe can experiement on each other."
	"Really?"
	"Yeah, but if you don't want too, I understand." Said Jason.
	Billy couldn't believe what he was hearing. His heart was pounding
and he had this nervous feeling in his stomach. He know that Jason was
hottie and now he was asking him to experiment with. This was too good to
be true.
	"You never done anything with another guy before?" was all Billy
was able to say.
	"Nah. I didn't so much as look at another guy in the showers after
gym class."
	"What about girls?"
	"This girl back where I am from, well her and I experimented a
little. Basically, she just gave me a hand job and I got to fondle with her
tits. But that was about it. She didn't want to give me a blow job and my
attitude was that if she wasn't going to give me a blow job, then I wasn't
putting my face down near her pee hole."
	Billy laughed. "What kind of experimenting did you have in mind?"
	"I don't know. What do you think?"
	"You never touched another guys dick before?"
	"No"
	"I guess we start there." Billy then nervously scooched closer to
Jason and began rubbing the bulge in his pants. Then he stopped and looked
into Jason's eyes. "You promise not to tell anyone?"
	"I promise, just don't stop, that feels so awesome."
	Billy unbutton Jason's pants and gestured Jason to sit up a bit, so
he could pull the pants down. Jason was wearing whitie tighties. His dick
was about 4 inches long. It was already hard and Billy could see precum
glistening in the moonlight.
	Billy took his hand and wrapped it around the swollen cock. Jason
moaned in delight. Slowly Billy begin to move his hand up and down. As he
was doing this, he felt Jason's hand beginning to unbutton his pants. Soon,
Billy's hard cock was popping out for fresh air. Jason grabbed on to is and
matched the rhythm that Billy had created.
	Billy's mouth was watering and he couldn't stand it anymore. He
felt himself being so aroused by this red-head jerking him off. He bent
down and ran his tongue over the purple head of Jason's dick. Jason moaned
in ecstasy. Billy's tongue ever so lightly strolled down Jason's shaft up
onto his hairless sack. Then his tongue went under his sack and hit that
sensitive spot where the scrotum and the butthole meet. Jason moaned and
stopped Jacking Billy off. His thoughts were lost in this erotic pleasure
that Billy was giving him. Billy's tongue ran back up the shaft. Billy
could tell that Jason had no pubic hair yet. Just as Billy opened his mouth
and took Jason's cock into his mouth, Jason thrusted his hips deep into
Billy's mouth and Billy could taste the explosion. Billy suck hard, taking
in the three powerful squirts. He swallowed every last bit of Jason's boy
seed.
	"Man that was awesome," said Jason out of breath.
	"We have to work on your stamina," said Billy as he wiped some of
Jason's cum off of his chin.
	Then both Jason and Billy's eyes were like dear eyes caught in head
lights. There standing on the pier, with their hard dicks hanging out was
Trevor and Andrew.

To Be Continued...

I hope you liked part 2. I hope to have part 3 done shortly. Please email
me at bentedcol@aol.com with your feedback, both positive and negative
comments are welcomed. Thanks for reading. -Ben