Date: Wed, 28 Oct 2009 01:46:08 -0400 From: Chris Johns Subject: The Truth. Pt.1 Usual nifty rules apply to this story. The Truth Part 1 Adam "Hey cocksucker, you want to wrap your lips round this?" Adam looked at Sean as he thrust his hips at him and grabbed his crutch. A big smirk on his face Sean looked at his two friends to see their reaction. "No thanks Sean," was not the reply he wanted. "Well Mick and Frankie can hold you then while I ram my man meat down your throat because I know you really like to suck cock." "True, but only guys that I like and who treat me decent." "Huh, you little faggot, you'll suck my cock whether you like it or not." "Your cock goes over my lips Sean and I'll bite it off, promise. Ask Nat Riley." Sean went very red remembering the first time anyone tried to force Adam to suck cock. Nat had been unable to do anything with his except pee for over a month. Adam had bitten it but not severed it. That was two years ago and Adam was much bigger and stronger now. "Ah, let's leave the little faggot alone, he's not worth the trouble." They went on their way and Adam breathed a sigh of relief. It had taken two years and God knows how many cuts and bruises to get to this point in his life, but at fourteen he now was a very lonely boy. Yes he was a faggot and he did like to suck cock. A few boys secretly let him but none of them acknowledged it or showed friendship towards Adam outside of his bedroom. The twelve year old was curled up on his bed in the foetal position sobbing. Life as he knew it had come to an end that day at school. His best friend had outed him for offering to suck his cock. Colin and Adam had been friends since first. Grade they did everything together. When they discovered the joys of masturbation they did that together as well, secretly and in each other's bedrooms. Adam loved it, he knew about "gay" and realised that he probably was. Girls interested him not at all but in the locker room after sport or PE watching the other guys strip to shower he used to get a boner and imagine sucking their cocks. Eventually he tried to suck his best friend. "Oh yuck Adam, you're a faggot." Colin had dressed quickly and run. By last lesson the next day every body in the school knew that Adam Wilde loved to suck cock. Adam Wilde was a faggot. Ann Wilde found her son that evening still curled up in his bed and still sobbing. "What's the matter honey, are you hurt, are you ill?" Adam uncoiled and threw himself into his mother's arms and sobbed even harder. "No Mama I just want to die." Adam had been six when his father had been killed and Ann had brought him up as a single parent. Her baby was small for his age and as he got older it didn't look as though that was going to change. To Ann he was the most beautiful, the most precious thing on God's earth. She loved him with all her heart and showed him at every opportunity. Adam was a sensitive child, he was loving and gentle returning his mother's affection with interest and letting the overflow surround his friends. Ann's thoughts that he was beautiful were not just a mother's pride Adam was almost too beautiful to believe. Blonde curly hair that lay like a golden fleece over a perfect face, huge pale blue eyes that sparkled, a little button nose and lips that just demanded to be kissed. He couldn't believe that Colin would be so cruel even if he didn't like what Adam had done. It was the betrayal that was the main cause of Adam's grief not the outing. "Why would my baby want to die?" Ann asked. "I'm a faggot Mama and now everyone at school knows and hates me." "What do you mean you're a faggot? "I tried to suck Colin's pee pee yesterday when we were playing and he told everyone at school." "Honey, don't you think you're a little young to have come to that conclusion. Most boys experiment with boy/boy sex as they grow up." "I know Mama, but I don't like girls at all and I do like to play with boys, I thought Colin did as well." Ann was lost, this was so far outside of her knowledge base that she didn't know where to even begin consoling and calming her son. "Honey, dry your tears, go wash your face and come down with me to the kitchen. Let me think while I get our supper ready. Whatever happens understand and believe that whatever you are, however you turn out I will always love you. You are the most precious person in my life, I'll always be proud you are my son." "Thank you Mama, I love you too." With that Adam went to the bathroom and a very worried mother retired to the kitchen. Supper was a very sombre affair that night and Adam, unlike his usual self, went to bed early without being asked. The next morning he wouldn't get up to go to school. "I can't Mama, everyone knows, no one will talk to me I can't go back there." Ann caved in and allowed him to remain at home hoping she could find someone to talk to him about his sexuality and make him understand that he could work his way through the problem. The someone turned out to be a young male teacher at Adam's school who had trained as a counsellor for disturbed young men. After school that day he knocked on Adam's door. A very surprised young man answered the bell. "Mr. Trainer, I'm sorry, my mother isn't home yet." "I know Adam, she talked to me this morning. I've come to talk to you." "Er, come in then Sir. Can I get you something to drink?" Dan Trainer looked around as he walked to the lounge. What he saw was a well cared for home. Not luxurious but clean, neat and comfortable, a home that showed the love and respect its occupants lavished on it. Adam returned with a soda, poured into a glass with a squeezed lime segment and ice. "Well thank you Adam, that looks good enough to be a cocktail." Adam blushed, but was secretly pleased that his teacher thought his standards were satisfactory. "Adam, your mother has told me that you are pretty devastated at being outed by your best friend and are now frightened to go to school." Adam was shocked that his mother had disclosed his secret to a member of staff. He held back the tears with difficulty. "Yes Sir." "Please try not to be. Having an alternative life style is never going to be easy but you have to be brave and proud of who you are and what you are. I can't be at your shoulder to protect you all the time but what you must do is keep your head up and be proud of your sexuality. Bigger boys are going to bully you, where possible I will have them suspended or expelled, but you will still take much abuse, verbal and probably physical. Please try not to let physical abuse make you do something you don't want to, and please, when it happens come to me, let me know, I will try to limit what you have to endure. I want you to be yourself. Set your goals, don't let your sexuality deflect you from them. Do you understand?" "Yes Sir, but how can I stop the bigger boys making me do things I don't want to do?" "Adam I never said this, but I have heard today the epithet `cocksucker' attached to you. If someone tries to force you to suck a penis that you don't want to suck, bite it. You may get a pasting for it but it will only be once." Adam was astounded but determined to do just that. The next day he went back to school and held his head high. The verbal abuse was awful and despite his resolve he cried. Result was a huge amount of sympathy from teachers and female students. The physical abuse didn't occur until the first sports lesson. "Hey, cocksucker, come over here and get your lips round this." "How could you ask that Lee, I thought you were my friend. I don't want to suck your cock, or any one else's in this locker room." "Sure you do faggot, you are going to suck mine." "No Nat, all I will do if you put your dick in my mouth is bite it." "Yeah, yeah. Grab him boys." They did, and Nat pinched Adam's nose to make him open his mouth. Result, as soon as Nat's cock head passed over Adam's teeth he bit down on it. Nat went ballistic and pulled out a cock bleeding profusely. He smashed Adam beside the head causing a black eye by the next morning, but Adam took that as a war decoration, his first cock, a few beatings after that for being a faggot but he never swallowed a cock he didn't want to. Adam took martial arts classes after that first attempt and soon became proficient enough to curtail most of the beatings. He still took plenty of abuse and he didn't have any friends except his Mama. She loved him and although he would have liked a few friends as well he was content enough. With so few distractions in his life compared to his peers Adam's grades were great. A full scholarship would be on the cards if he kept up this standard making it possible for him to go and study for his dream. With all the martial arts training his body developed like a gym freaks would have done. By the time he was sixteen the most beautiful boy in the school was also the boy with the most fantastic body. Nobody bullied him any more. New boys were informed. "That's Adam Wilde, he's a faggot, but don't fuck with him, he's a black belt Karate." Adam had grown into himself by this time and the magic sparkle in his eyes had dulled. The girls all loved him and tried every thing they knew to bring him out of himself but the loneliness was getting to him. Four years with barely a conversation with a boy. ===========================================================================