Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2023 21:36:40 +0000 (UTC) From: Darrin Jones Subject: I'm really not a pedophile 18 The site could really use your help to keep it up and running. Please consider donating, every little bit helps.https://donate.nifty.org/ Little note here. I have had a couple people ask me about the places that I mentioned in my story. Yes they are real places and they are in Illinois. I have been to the Garden of the Gods in Colorado and although they are an awesome sight and beautiful I think the Garden of the Gods in Illinois are much better. In fact one of the most known rock formations is called Camels Head which is featured on the back of one of the state quarters, don't remember which year now I'll have to find one and see. Anyway, here you are free to climb and explore all you want where in Colorado it is very restricted and most of the rocks you have to be a certified climber to cross the rope and get on the rocks. I'm not saying it is a bad thing it's just that here you can go anywhere you want and climb on all the rocks. Although it can get dangerous and they do have several accidents there. So if you get curious, you can Google any of the places I mentioned and see the area. OK enough about that. Sunday morning everyone seemed to be up relatively early and all pretty much at the same time. With me being on the couch and everyone going to the kitchen it was no surprise that I didn't sleep in. We all sat at the table and had some breakfast of eggs and bacon and the conversation about the weekend was flowing. There were quite a few side glances and giggling with some banter going back and forth all in good fun. Of course my ass was very sore, I did walk a little funny and just hoped it wasn't too noticeable unless you were watching. Sitting at the table in the hard chair was a real reminder of last night's events. "You ok John, need me to get you a pillow to sit on" Terry asked with a big goofy grin. "No but you could kiss my ass and make it feel all better if you want" I shot back as everyone giggled. So it was obvious that everyone knew pretty much most of what took place last night. "OK boys" Dave started "remember what we talked about last night" "It's cool, we won't say anything outside of this house" Brian added "Well, I was kind of worried and figured this would be an awkward conversation but it seems to be as good as a time as any" Jim said Everyone looked at Jim as he took a breath and looked over at Dave. Giving him the support and courage that he needed, Dave grabbed Jim's hand that was laying on the table. Of course that got everyone's attention. "Boys, I hope this doesn't change anything or the way you all think about me but..." he took a deep breath and looked around the table at everyone "Dave and I are gay, we have been together since 8th grade" he let out a sigh of relief, it seemed like a huge weight had been taken off his shoulders. "Wow uncle Jim, I would never had guessed that, and no it doesn't change the way I feel about you" Terry told him. "But don't you have a girlfriend?" Brian asked "Yeah, I guess you would say I am bisexual, I do like women but I think I like men more" Jim explained "Not me, I never have found women attractive in the slightest way" Dave said. "Me either, I mean, I see girls and think they are pretty and most smell good but I've never found myself wanting to kiss one" Terry admitted. The shock on Brian's face was obvious. He knew Terry and I liked to play with guys but he didn't realize that Terry was completely gay. The shock on Brian's face was obvious. He knew Terry and I liked to play with guys but he didn't realize that Terry was completely gay. "Well since we're all confessing here, I like both boys and girls" I said " but I definitely like girls more. Love everything about them. And with guys, I don't really pay any attention to them, I mean I can say if a guy is good looking or not but I just don't find them attractive. But their cocks, now that's a different story " Everyone at the table laughed. "Seriously, I don't go around looking at guys unless they do something to make me notice them, like grabbing his crotch or something to draw my attention to it, then I start looking to try and see what he has in his pants. And if I see a hard cock, well instantly I want it" "So you just like the sex with a guy then?" Jim asked "Yeah, I don't even like to kiss guys, I don't know, it just seems weird to kiss a guy" I told them. "Me, I guess I'm the only one here that doesn't like guys I guess. Oh I like when they give me a blow job or some times I like to butt fuck them, but other than that I don't like guys" Brian added. "OK, now we know where everyone stands. So we can all agree not to mention any of this outside this house and not to judge each other" Jim said. We all agreed. We hung out and played the video game and just shot the shit until early afternoon when Dave agreed to drop us all off at home so Jim wouldn't have to go out. Terry rode shotgun so Brian and I went to sit on the mattress. Brian flopped down then pulled his hand up "eeww, gross" he held his hand up and I guess all the cum we had shot on the mattress wasn't dry. "Please tell me that isn't cum" he said. "Taste it and find out" Terry said We all laughed as Brian quickly reached over and wiped his hand on my pants leg. "Someone have fun in the van last night?" Terry asked. I didn't say anything but Terry and Brian both looked at Dave and me with suspension. We pulled up in front of Terry's house and all said our goodbyes and started to get out the van "Hey John hold up a second" Dave said "What's up " I asked " I know everyone agrees not to say anything about the weekend but I hope you understand the trouble Jim and I could get into if anyone finds out about what we have done" Dave said with a very serious tone. "Don't worry, I don't want anyone knowing anything and I definitely don't want you or Jim getting in any trouble. I had fun and maybe if we can, I would like to have more fun sometime. " I told him. "I'm glad to hear that. I... well we both would love to have more fun with you sometime " he said. "Cool, I'll see ya later" I said as I got out the van. "See ya" Dave said as I closed the door. I walked in the house and my heart sank. Mom was wrapping dishes in newspapers and packing them in boxes. I've been down this road so many times, I knew instantly, we were moving again. "Why" was all I could say. Mom never would explain why we were moving. She would just tell us to start packing the things we didn't need for a couple weeks. "But what about school?" I asked as I fought the feeling of wanting to cry. I hated moving every year but this time I hated it worse. I was tired of the new school every year and tired of losing friends. "I called the school and it's all covered, you'll be out of school 2 weeks early so you'll still move on to 7th grade next year" she said. That wasn't what I was worried about in reality but it was my only argument. I was upset and ran out the door and ran all the way down to the creek. I sat and cried for a while then I slowly walked back up towards home but didn't want to see anyone because I knew my eyes would show that I had been crying so I just sat behind the house looking out into the woods. "Hey babe, what's up" Shannon surprised me coming around the house. "Nothing" I said as I turned my head so she couldn't see my face. "What's wrong? You ok?" She sounded concerned. "No. I hate my mom and dad" I said choking back the emotions that were trying to come back up. "Why? What happened?" "Why can't we just stay in one place. I'm tired of moving" "What? You're moving? When? where?" She asked as she sat down beside me grabbing my hand. "I don't know. I guess in a couple weeks and I don't know where to" I said trying not to cry more. She wrapped her arms around me. I looked at her and she had tears starting to build in her eyes. "This sucks. I don't want you to move" she said "I'm tired of moving and loosing friends" I said as I started to cry again. She jumped up pulling on my hand "Come on, let's take a walk" We walked toward the creek. "I'm sorry but I'm not really in the mood to hang out right now" I said. "OK, we don't have to do anything, I just want to hold your hand and be with you" We walked down and sat on the rock by the creek. We sat there for a good while quietly just holding hands. "I don't know why we have to always move" I finally said. "Will you still go to school here?" "No. I don't know where we are going but mom said she talked to the school and they are letting me out of school a couple weeks early " I told her. She wrapped her arms around me again and rested her head on my shoulder and again we just sat in silence. We stood up to leave and she turned me to face her. She leaned in to kiss me and I returned the kiss. We stood there kissing as she ran her hand down across my hardening cock "I don't want you to go" she said as she squeezed my cock through my jeans. "Me either" I said as my hands went to her ass and squeezed. We slowly undressed each other as we continued to make out. The sex was totally different this time. It was tender, easy and slow. I would say this time it was truly making love. "I love you" I told her. "I love you too John" she said. We laid there naked kissing for quite a while just enjoying being there together. "Figured I'd find you two down here" Terry said scaring both Shannon and me. We sat up quickly trying to cover ourselves. "Oh shit, sorry, I should have known you two would be busy" he said as he turned his head. "It's ok" I said with sadness in my voice. He turned to look at us. "You ok? Should I leave you two alone?" "It's OK, you didn't interrupt anything, we were done" Shannon halfway giggled. "What's going on?" He asked as he turned and halfway sat on the edge of the rock with his back towards us. "I'm moving again" I said He spun around "What? When?" He said out of surprise "In a couple weeks I guess " I told him. Him and Shannon exchanged some glances and both looked back at me. "That sucks" Terry said. "I know. It's not the first time but this time seems worse than all the others " I said. Terry grabbed my hand "Damn John, I hate this. I mean..." he looked at Shannon and back at me "you were my first. My first kiss and everything " looking at Shannon again before adding "and my first boyfriend" I had never felt or thought we were boyfriends but I guess I understood what he was saying. I sat between the two. Brother and sister. Shannon and me both naked as the day we were born while Terry was dressed. Both holding my hand. "I hate to lose both of you" I said as I tried to fight the tears again. Shannon let go of my hand and kinda pushed me towards Terry as he wrapped me into a tight hug. Shannon got up and started to get dressed. "I'll see you later John, you two need to talk" she said as I pulled away from Terry. I stood up and kissed her "I'll talk to you later" I told her before she walked off. "I know you don't feel the same John but I think I am falling in love with you" he said. "I'm sorry " I said as I sat back down beside him. "It's OK, I understand, you don't have feelings for guys but I do have feelings for you" he said. "I know" I told him as I kissed his lips lightly. "But you said you don't like to kiss guys" he said as we looked into each other' eyes. "Ssshh" I said as I kissed him again. His lips parted as my tongue entered his mouth. My cock was starting to grow as I felt his cock through his pants. He pushed me back to lay on the rock as he kissed his way down my chest giving each nipple a little suck before he continued down my belly to my groin. Once he reach my cock he took me in his mouth as he began to strip his clothes while bobbing his head up and down on my cock. I couldn't help but giggle. He pulled off my cock "Yeah, I know. I didn't think about it until I tasted it but I guess I now know what my sister tastes like" he said as he started back up my body. He crawled back up over me and planted his mouth on mine as I felt his hard cock pressing against my balls. I reached down to stroke his cock. I could feel the precum cover the head of his cock as I rubbed it. He pulled back and started poking his cock lower. I spread my legs and lifted my knees. He grabbed his cock and guided to my hole as he started applying pressure. "You don't have to do that" I told him. "But I want to" he said He pushed my legs up as he raised up and dripped spit onto his cock and smeared it across my puckered hole. He applied pressure as I moaned out. It only took a few minutes of him working his spit covered cock on my hole for me to open up and accept him inside me. He slowly sank his cock into me. He held himself deep inside me as his balls pressed against me and he laid his body on top of mine. He went back to kissing me as he slowly began to work his cock in and out of me. Again this felt more like making love than just plain sex and fucking. He slowly made love to my ass for a good twenty minutes or so before his breathing picked up and his thrusts became more erratic and I knew he was getting close. I grabbed my cock and started to stroke in rhythm to his fucking. We were both breathing harder and moaning out of pleasure. "I'm going to cum" he said into my ear as he started pumping faster. "Me too. I'm close" His thrust got faster and harder as my strokes got quicker. I felt his cock swell inside me as he groaned out "fuck, John, I'm cumming, God I love you John " he said as I felt him unload his hot cum into my ass just as I started to shoot up between our bodies covering us both in cum. "I'm sorry " he said "For what?" "I shouldn't have said that" he said. "It's OK. It felt good" I told him. "You know, that's the first time I ever fucked anyone " He said. "I kinda figured" I told him " I've been wanting you to do that since the first time we messed around" "I wanted to but I guess I was nervous and scared" he said. "Scared of what?" "I don't know, afraid of hurting you and afraid I wouldn't be any good" he said. I kissed him "you did great, it felt awesome " We rinsed off in the freezing cold creek water and dried ourselves with our shirts. We dressed and walked back towards home holding hands until we got closer then separated and walked out of the woods. "I'll see ya later, guess I need to go in and start packing" I told him. "OK. I'll see ya later" I went inside and mom explained that we were moving about 30 miles away and that I could still visit my friends at times and we could talk on the phone. That didn't make me feel a whole better but I guess it helped some. A couple weeks later we moved to another small town of about 300 people, another small 3 bedroom house which meant all us boys were back to sharing a room. My older sister got married and moved out, I was so jealous of her. Knowing she wouldn't be moving all the time like we were. Fortunately for her, where we moved to didn't have a school. Kindergarten through 8th grade was bussed to another small town just a few miles away while the high-school kids went to the same school my sister was already going to so her school year wasn't interrupted. She was married the week before we moved. She graduated high-school and her and her new husband moved into the house that he had already bought. He was 4 years older than her and he worked in the coal mines making pretty decent money. He had a nice house and a nice car along with two drag cars that he had built. Now me? Well I had to start over with new friends and as for visiting my old friends, Terry, Shannon and Brian? Well that never happened. I never seen any of them again except for Jim which I ran into years later several years later. Again feel free to hit me up with comments. It's the only pay I get for my story as I enjoy to hear from my readers. Speaking of pay it would be nice if you were to make a donation to nifty in my honor. married_bi_gi@yahoo.com