Date: Sun, 25 Aug 2002 02:02:43 -0700 From: someone Subject: Delayed Puberty Boy--Ch 22 DELAYED PUBERTY BOY -- CHAPTER 22 ______________________________________ Fred awoke suddenly around 4:00am from the sound sleep that was partially induced from the sexual release of his excellent orgasm with Taylor that night. He had been dreaming about his attack on Jed Parker and when his mind replayed the slamming of Jed's face into the pavement and the smashed melon like thud that it made, it caused him to sit bolt upright in bed sweating profusely. He tried to shake it off at get back to sleep, but the noise of 30 some odd boys snoring and breathing deeply made that impossible, so he wrapped his blanket around his shoulders and went outside and sat on the front porch steps. He looked up at the bright stars as the soft light of dawn began to approach, and he wished with all his might that he could be home. Tears began to roll softly down his cheeks when he heard the door creak open behind him as another boy walked out of the Dorm. "Can't sleep too" the voice said as Fred wiped his eyes and turned to see who had joined him. "No" Fred said flatly as he recognized the boy's face but could not remember his name. He was a dark haired boy not fat and not thin who looked to be 12 or 13 years old. Fred remembered that he bunked on the Haves side of the Dorm but, as Fred dimly recalled from the strip viewing session, he was not too far ahead of the Have Nots from a puberty standpoint. "You're Fred, right?" the boy asked "I'm Andy...Andy Marbury." "Glad to meet you" Fred said "I'm Fred Carver." Andy sat on the stoop next to Fred and gazed up at the mostly dark sky. "I have trouble sleeping too." Andy said "I keep dreaming that I'm home and then wake up knowing I'm in this shit hole and then I can't get back to sleep. I was awake when I heard you tossing and turning, and then you shot up out of your bed like it was on fire." "Bad dream" Fred said not caring to share its details. "Well I hope you don't mind my joining you" Andy said "there's no where else to go with out getting into trouble, and you don't want trouble here. Besides Art and his strap there's the risk of getting your sentence extended or getting shipped out to one of those ass-fuck centers...I mean things could be a whole lot worse than we got here Fred." "Andy" Fred asked "what is the story with this place...how do they get away with all the sex and beating shit anyway?" "I'm no expert Fred, but this kind of shit would probably happen anywhere, only here they've institutionalized it so they can control the process. Lot's of rich kids here so they don't want anyone getting stabbed or beaten up where their parents could cause trouble for the Warden and all. They put us in charge and it's not like any one would talk about it...who'd want to go home with a 'Homo' sign around their neck, you know?" "Yeah, I guess so" Fred said "but it's freaky how regimented things are..this Haves/Have Nots shit." Then Andy tried to explain "I've been here 18 months...got one year to go but I can get out in 6 months if all goes well." "Why so long?" Fred interrupted. "I got popped dealing drugs when I was 11, Hell more than half the kids in here are because of drugs. I was a runner for this rich 14 year old kid named Ted. My family doesn't have shit, and Ted's lawyer made me out as the bad guy so I drew a max term, but at least it was here. Fucking Ted got out after a year." "Anyway" as Andy continued "when I first got here the sex shit just happened and lots of times there were fights and shit...I mean it was getting out of hand. Some big guy grabbed me one day in the shower and was about to fuck me good when Art barged in and pulled him off. Then he said there were going to be rules and stuff. I started out on your side of the room and I was scared that I'd get all kinds of fucked. But Ted got to me first every day and didn't make me do anything I didn't want to...he owed me and he knew it. Then about 6 months ago I got enough pubes to go to the other side. At first I didn't want to anything to anybody, but I got so horny I had to do something, so I'd go and have nice mutual sex with the young guys...especially the ones who looked scared the way I used to be." Fred added "I wish you would have hooked up with my friend Charlie last night, that asshole Devon fucked him up good." "You know" Andy replied "I actually tried to but Devon beat me to it, so I fell back on George. With him taken that beating because of that fuck Stevie, I decided to protect him for the night...lots of us think that was, but there are a lot of Devons and Stevies in here too. They do rough shit just to try to get a refusal so they can beat off while someone gets whipped...cocksuckers!!" Fred related Stevie's promise that he would come after him next session and then told him about the alliance he and Taylor had made. "Good idea, but make sure he moves quick...first come, first served. I'll try to help out...if Taylor gets to you first I could slide over and cover Charlie and vice versa." "Thanks, man" Fred said "its a real disadvantage being stuck on my side of the room." Then Andy told Fred about "Sadie Hawkins Day"...every Sunday the tables get turned and the Have Nots are the bosses. "Not too many revenge trips though, because the next 6 days you're on the other end...I mean how much could your friend Charlie hurt Devon, and then he'd have him after him the whole next week." "Yeah" Fred said "but there could be a way to teach him and Stevie a lesson...I'll have to think on that one." "Be careful Fred, there are some powerful alliances in this place and the sicko-Haves really stick together. Guys like me keep a low profile, we do what we can but we're not organized like them...I mean they really target who they want to get and then they do...sooner or later." Fred silently thought to himself that he was going to organize the right-minded among them...he just didn't know how, at least not yet. "Fred" Andy asked seriously "can I ask you something personal?" Fred nodded his approval and Andy continued "I'm almost 13 and I got a light crop, but you gotta be 15 and you're a Have Not...I don't get it, you're the biggest kid who's ever been on that side of the room." That question was all too familiar to Fred and he was sick of it, but Andy was going to be an ally so Fred let his hair down...so to speak. "In a nut shell Andy, I had a condition where my dick hair just wouldn't grow and then this doctor helped me out and it did start to grow. Then this asshole kid and some of his goon buddies jumped me and it all got ripped out. So I went nuts on them...cracked ribs on two of them and almost killed the guy who started it...that's what landed me here. So I figure from what I can see of the hairs starting to come back, that I ought to be on your side of the Dorm in a month or so." "Jesus Christ!" Andy said in shock "I never heard of anything like that...what a bad deal." "Yeah" Fred continued "I told that fuck Art about it and he said 'tough shit' I'm on my side of the Dorm until they come back in, so my goal is not to have a Stevie or Devon get to me...God knows I don't want to taste that strap!" "That's right Fred, you DON'T" Andy said emphatically "No one's ever made it through 10 without screaming like a son-of-a-bitch, and it's always 10 no matter what. A big strong ass kid named Justin went 5 with out crying...that's the record. That kid was tougher than shit, but by the time he got his 10th he was blubbering like a baby and he shit all over the floor. Man that kid was never the same...he thought he could take it 'cause his old man used to whip him good and shit...he was a poor kid like me who got in here 'cause he got busted with a rich kid too, but Art's a madman with that thing and you just got to know that." "Yeah" Fred observed "he whipped up on poor George like nothing I've ever seen! So what happened to this Justin kid" Fred asked. "He tried to run away and got caught, of course...then he told about what was going on in here but we all denied it. Art told us that our names would wind up in the paper and we'd all be branded as fags and, worst of all, they'd close this place down and we'd all wind up in Juvey Central where a stud like Justin would be a little kid, so what chance would we have? So we all clamed up and Justin got sent to Central...and...ahhh..aahh (as Andy started to cry) Art was rrriightt, hhhee gggot fucked wwwith a lot and he..he...he fffuckin' hung himself!" Andy lowered his head into his lapped and sobbed as Fred looked on not having any words to comfort him. Fred put his arm around Andy's shoulders as he cried and Andy's head turned and rested under him as he said "I feel so fucking guilty...Justin and I were friends and we did it with each other a lot and he was nice and I...none of us supported him. We were so scared of what would happen to US!! We didn't know he'd die..." and Andy cried harder as Fred said "you couldn't know anyway it's OK...it's OK." After a while Andy's sobbing stopped and he said softly "Fred I'm feeling tired again, I'm gonna go back to bed". "Yeah me too" Fred answered as they rose and walked back into the Dorm. As Fred reach his bed Andy walked next to him and said "I feel so lonely right now...thinking about Justin and all, would it be OK if I laid down with you for a while...I don't want to do anything I just need to hold someone." Fred looked into Andy's handsome young wanting face and could not refuse. "Sure" he said as he pulled back the covers and climbed in facing away from Andy as he got under the covers and put his arm around Fred facing his back. They laid there quietly trying to sleep and then Fred felt a slight pressure against one of his butt cheeks...he knew it was Andy's penis becoming erect. Andy made no overt action but, as Fred thought of him his own penis began to swell. Slowly he turned to face the young boy who shared his bed and the tips of their taunt erections met as they looked into each others eyes in the early light of the dawning day. Then they softly began to kiss. Not erotically, but comfortingly...comforting the mutual loneliness and fear they harbored. The touch of their tongues soon had them both fully aroused. Andy made the first move, lightly touching the tented outline of Fred's shorts and Fred soon followed suit. Then they began to more actively stroke each other not releasing their kiss. Fred slowly reached inside the elastic band of Andy's shorts and reached down towards the heat he felt inside. He slid his hand down Andy's lower belly until he felt the soft scant hairs with his fingertips as Andy's hard penis twitched on the back of his hand. Andy broke their long kiss and then sat up and took of his shirt. Fred did the same and then they also took off their shorts. The two boys paused for a moment taking in the beautiful form of the other. Andy was neither muscular nor skinny, he was soft....so, so soft and his 3 inch erection stuck straight up in front of him as he looked at Fred. Clearly taller, broader and developing a buff exterior, Fred still had a lot of little boy in him too, especially as his own 4 hard inches stood against a hairless background. They renewed their kiss and then fell back down on the bed and began to stroke each other slowly. The heat of Andy's hardness caused Fred to softly gasp and then Andy slowly left Fred's mouth and headed towards his yearning erection. Fred pulled Andy's hips over his head so that he could take him into his mouth while laying on his back and feeling Andy's excellent slathering. Andy's little erection slid fully into Fred's wet mouth and he slid up and down its length delighting in its taste and the gentle tickling of Andy's soft hairs on his upper lip and the tip of his nose. They turned to their sides and then sucked on each other for a long time, neither boy wanting to climax and end the feeling of togetherness that they shared. Unfortunately, the general dynamic of male physiology eventually took over and they literally came together spraying their light deposits in each others mouths in silent erotic bliss. The absence of guttural groans and spastic hip motions was new to Fred who found this gentle restrained explosion in his loins to be as pleasurable as any orgasm he had ever experienced. They lay there still sucking on their melting penises, like babies sucking on their thumbs, as they both fell back asleep. A few moments later Andy reluctantly awoke and returned to his bed after pulling a the blanket up to cover the sleeping Fred. "I think I may love this guy" Any thought as he pulled his own covers up and went back to sleep.....