Date: Wed, 8 Dec 2010 11:52:39 +0100
From: Shaun White <corcega112@hotmail.com>
Subject: Banished - Chapter 1

Banished - Chapter 1

This story is completely fictional. Names, characters and incidents are a
product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to real people or
incidents is completely coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sexual interactions. If you are
uncomfortable reading such material, or are not permitted to do so legally,
please leave this page immediately. Please read at your own risk.

Banished - Chapter 1

     A bit about myself.  I live with my parents in a city in the North of
England UK, or should I say I did live with them until the happenings of this
story.  My name is Richard but known to my friends as Ricky.  I am just short of
my 14th birthday.  I have fair hair and blue eyes.  I am about 5 feet 2 inches
tall and I am quite slim but not skinny.  I am an ordinary sort of young guy but
not too interested in sport at school although I am quite bright at my academic
subjects and quite enjoy going to school.

     Just after my 13th birthday I entered puberty and soon after that I started
playing around sexually with my best mate from school, a boy of my age called
Alec.  It started off with us wanking in front of each other and then progressed
to wanking each other off.  Then recently I have sucked him off a few times.

     Seeing as how both my parents work full time I have a couple of hours after
school when I am at home on my own or I am on my own unless my friend, Alec,
comes home with me for a play around.  Well, on this particular day we were in
my bedroom enjoying ourselves.  We both had our pants round our ankles and as we
lay together on the bed I was sucking him off nicely.  What I did not know was
that my father had a dental appointment mid-afternoon and after visiting the
dentist he decided it was not worthwhile returning to his office so he came home
early.  Alec and I were so busy enjoying ourselves I did not hear the car arrive
nor did I hear the front door being opened.  The first I knew was when my father
appeared in the doorway of my room.  He stood there aghast and glared at us
before saying "What the hell is going on here?"  I pulled my head away from
Alec's stiffy and turned to face my father who I could see was fuming.  He said
to Alec "Get out of here this moment and never set foot in this house again.  I
will be talking to your mother about you later."  Then he turned to me and said
"As for you, I am almost lost for words, but what I can say is that as from now
you are no son of mine.  I disown you as from now.  I cannot throw you out due
to your young age but I would if I could but from now on I will put up with your
presence in my house only until you are old enough to be kicked out then you
will leave my house and never return."  I could not believe he was saying this.
We had never been all that close but to think he now hated me so much hurt me.
He said "Get dressed immediately.  I will have words with your mother when she
comes home and she will be as disgusted as I am at what you were doing.  You
will stay in your room and do your homework and then you will stay in your room
except when you come down for meals.  You will not go out in case you meet up
with that so called friend again.  I cannot stop you from being a Queer but I
can make sure you are kept away from temptations as much as possible."  Then he
turned and went downstairs.

     Later that night I went downstairs when I knew it was time for dinner.  By
that time my father had explained to my mother all that had gone on.  My mother
did not speak to me and neither did my father, there was tension throughout the
meal.  As soon as the meal was over my father snapped at me "Back to your room,
boy".  I returned to my room and lay there on my bed crying.  I watched a bit of
TV but I was glad when it was time to get into bed and go to sleep.

     For the next few days there was tension whenever I was in the company of my
father.  My mother seemed as though she wanted to say something but went along
with my father and I was more or less ignored by both of them.  I knew I could
not stand this for two more years until I was sixteen and able to move out.  I
had to do something.

     On the Saturday I waited until my father had gone out and I went to the
Park and I spent the day there just walking round and sitting on Park benches.
I met a few friends from school and tried to make out nothing was wrong.  That
night I decided I could not stand it any longer and I made up my mind to run
away from home and get out of their lives for good.  I had a couple of Sports
Bags in my room so after dinner on Saturday night I packed my Play Station and
some games and some clothes in one bag and my laptop and as many clothes as
possible in the other bag and I eventually went to sleep not knowing where I
would spend the following nights.

     On the Sunday morning I had my breakfast and returned to my room waiting
for my parents to go out to the Supermarket to do the weekly shopping.  As soon
as they left I gathered my two bags and left the house.  I walked to the Park
and sat on a Park Bench with my two bags at my feet.  I sat there for what
seemed like hours and I was feeling more and more miserable.  I had decided that
as the weather was fairly mild I would spend Sunday night sleeping among the
bushes.  However just after mid-day I was sitting there alone and feeling and no
doubt looking very unhappy when this man came and sat beside me.  He said "My,
you do look unhappy.  You look as though you have all the world's troubles on
your shoulders.  Things can't surely be all that bad."  I looked at him with
tears in my eyes.  He was a big dark skinned man but with a pleasant friendly
face and a broad smile.  I turned to him and said "Things can't be much worse.
My parents have disowned me and so I have left home.  I am going to sleep in the
Park tonight and see what happens tomorrow."  He put his arm across my shoulder
and said "Oh dear that does sound bad but what on earth have you done to cause
this?  You must have committed murder or something similar."  He smiled as he
said that.  I looked him in the eyes and said "My father caught me doing
something naughty with my best friend in my room when he came home unexpectedly
early from work."  The man then said "Well you look a bit young to be sleeping
rough in the Park.  Maybe I can help.  I can offer you a warm bed for a few
nights until you decide if you are going to return home or whatever else you
decide to do.  I live with two friends and I am sure it will be OK with them for
you to stay a short while so, what do you think?  The man did seem a very
friendly man and I was not all that keen on sleeping in the bushes so I looked
at him and said "It is kind of you to make such an offer seeing as how you don't
know me but if you think it will be OK with your friends I would like to take
you up on that offer, at least for a couple of nights."  He said "Good, well
let's go and let you see where you will be spending the next couple of days.  It
is not too far from here but my car is in the Car Park."  He grabbed my bags and
I walked with him to his car.  We left the Park and it only took about ten
minutes before he parked the car and we entered a fairly large house.  He
carried my bags and we went inside.

     When inside he explained that his two friends were out at the moment but
would be back later in early evening.  He said he would show me round.  He
showed me the large lounge with a nice big TV and I noticed a computer on a desk
in one corner of the lounge.  Then after a brief look at the kitchen he led me
upstairs.  He showed me two bedrooms which he said belonged to each of his friends
and then he showed me into a third bedroom which he said was his room.  I noticed
that each room had a double bed and also each room had it's own TV on the wall.
There was also a wash basin in each bedroom.  The only other room was the bathroom
with both a bath and a separate shower unit and of course a toilet.  I asked him
where my room was and he smiled and said there were only three bedrooms but he was
willing to let me sleep with him for the first night.  He said the bed was quite
big enough for the two of us.  He put his arm round my shoulders and hugged me
tight and said "Is that OK with you, you will be OK with me, I will look after you?"
I realised I had committed myself to spending at least one night there so I figured
if there were three of them in the house I would be OK so I told him I was happy to
sleep with him for that night.

     We returned downstairs and watched a bit of TV.  We sat together and he put
his arm round me and hugged me tight.  I felt so safe.  My father had not hugged
me like that for quite a few years.  He asked if I was OK and I said I was.
Then, he asked me what exactly I had been caught doing which had upset my father
so much.  I said it was very personal but he asked again for me to tell him so I
told him how my father had caught the two of us with our pants round our ankles
and I had been sucking my friend's stiffy.  He smiled and said "Well that
certainly did not warrant disowning you, lots of boys play around with their
mates like that."  Whilst saying that to me he placed one of his big hands on my
leg just above the knee and gave it a squeeze.  When I did not push his hand
away he assumed I was happy with him touching me there and he started to rub my
upper thigh just above the knee.  I realised what he was doing but it felt so
good so I allowed him to continue.  He realised I was quite happy with what he
was doing so gradually his hand moved higher until he was touching my balls and
then even higher until his hand was caressing my cock through the material of my
pants.  By now my cock was rigid and I could feel his hand moving the length of
it and I made no effort to stop him.  It only took a few minutes before he
opened the fastener at the top of my jeans and lowered the zip and his hand
slipped inside my boxers and he was holding my stiff cock in his large hand.  I
lay back and allowed him free reign, it felt really good.  I closed my eyes and
after a short while I felt the warmth of his lips as he took my cock into his
mouth and started to suck me.  Now I knew why Alec enjoyed it when I sucked him.
After a short while and before I had the chance to cum he withdrew and sat up
again.  He took hold of my hand and moved it across to the front of his pants
and rested it on the biggest cock I had ever imagined.  Even though it was still
covered I knew it was big both in length and girth.  He loosened his pants and
pushed them down to his ankles then he lowered his boxers also and I saw for the
first time a real man's cock.  I did not realise that a man's cock was so much
bigger than mine but it seemed massive.  I took hold of it with one hand but I
could easily have got both hands on it.  I started to rub it and after only a
couple of minutes he reached behind my head and pulled my head forward and down
and I guessed he wanted me to suck him.  I could only take about half his cock
in my mouth but I started to move my head up and down as I started to give him a
nice blowjob.  I was sure he was going to shoot his load into my mouth but after
a while he eased my head off and told me to sit up again.  He said I was very
good but he wanted to save it until later when his two friends had returned.  We
tidied up our clothes and continued to watch some more TV awaiting the return of
his friends.

     It was about 7.00 pm when two more Black guys came in.  He introduced them
to me and explained to them what the situation was.  Their names were Joseph
known usually as Joe and Robert known as Rob to his friends.  He had not told me
his name but then told me it was Oswald otherwise known as Oz.  I told him my
name was Richard but my friends called me Ricky.  They decided I would be Ricky
to them.  They talked about what they wanted for their evening meal and decided
on a Chinese take-away.  They explained that they had a very good Chinese
locally.  They said I could order something as well and so we all chose what we
wanted from a menu they already had.  Joe said he would ring and order the food.
Oz then suggested that we should all get ready for the meal.  He explained that
once they were settled in for the night they dressed very lightly and casually,
usually just sitting in a pair of boxers.  We all went upstairs and Oz took me
into his room where he stripped down to his boxers and told me to do the same.
When we returned downstairs Joe and Rob also returned wearing only a pair of
boxers.  Although it seemed strange to me it also felt very relaxing after
wearing tight jeans all day.

     After about 15 minutes the door bell rang and Joe went to answer it.  When
he opened the door a young Chinese boy came in with all our food.  He did not
look much older than me.  The boy came into the kitchen and set the food down on
the table.  Joe paid him and then switched on the oven and put his food in the
oven.  Oz explained that although we were going to eat our food now, Joe would
not have his for a short while because he had another task to do first.  I was
amazed when Joe led the Chinese boy up the stairs.  Oz saw the look on my face
and smiled as he said "Yes, we are very good customers and the boy appreciates
it and shows his appreciation in the nicest way possible."  We sat and ate our
food and it was excellent.  We could occasionally hear a few noises emanating
from upstairs, a few groans and a few sounds of bed springs being exercised.  We
had just finished eating and were preparing to tidy the kitchen up when Joe and
the boy returned.  They both looked very happy.  The boy came and kissed us all
goodbye and he returned to the restaurant and Joe took his food out of the oven
and sat down to enjoy his meal.

     After we had settled down again we talked a bit more about my situation and
the three men agreed that I was welcome to stay with them for a few days, at
least, and maybe longer if everything worked out OK.  It was suggested that as
there were only three bedrooms I should take it in turns to sleep with each of
the guys.  They said if I was also willing to keep the house tidy after I came
home from school they would reward me with 50 pounds from each of them each
week.  They would provide me with my meals as well.  Oz said he thought I should
let my mother know that I was safe and well but I need not tell her where I was
staying yet.  He suggested I should ring her on my mobile phone to her mobile
then there was no danger of me having to speak to my father.  I phoned my mum
and told her I would not be returning home, they wanted rid of me so I was now
out of their lives but I just wanted her to know that I was OK.  I could tell
she was on the point of crying when she heard my voice and what I was saying but
of course with my father being there she was very limited with what she could
say to me.  I finished up by saying I would keep in touch with her at times if
that is what she wanted.  She said that would be nice.  I rang off saying I
would be in touch before too long but she had not to worry about me.

     After my phone call home the men put on a gay porn video and we sat around
and watched it.  We were soon all rock hard and I found that the other two were
equally as big as Oz.  Oz said I could now finish what I had started earlier so
I moved to kneel between his legs as he lowered his boxers to the floor.  I
sucked and sucked some more at the same time as he fucked my mouth and between
us I was soon enjoying the biggest helping of cum I had ever had.  I managed to
swallow every drop.  I then moved on to Rob and gave him a treat and he
deposited a good load down my throat before I moved on to Joe.  He took a bit
longer to climax seeing as how he had earlier fucked the Chinese boy but when he
did cum it was not a small amount.  We watched the video for another hour and
they decided it was time to turn in for the night because they had a hard day at
work in the morning.  They explained that all three worked on the big house
building development on the edge of town.  We all said goodnight to each other
and the other two went to their rooms whilst Oz and I went to Oz's room.  Before
getting into bed Oz removed his boxers and suggested I should do the same
because otherwise they would only be in the way.  He smiled as he said that and
I knew then that going to bed did not necessarily mean going to sleep.  This was
going to be very interesting for a young virgin. ..............End of Chapter 1.

Your comments would be appreciated.  The younger you are, the better for me.
Please send them to me at                corcega112@hotmail.com