Date: Tue, 26 Jun 2007 07:24:23 +0000 From: Andy Mitchell Subject: Life just isn't fair chapter 17 Feedback is more than welcome. I love to receive emails from anyone and everyone so please tell me what you think at andys_stories@hotmail.co.uk. I will respond to every email I receive, but please enter 'Life Just Isn't Fair' or simply 'Life' somewhere in the subject line so that I don't delete it thinking its spam. Any criticism is also welcome as I don't want to let the story get stale and always want fresh input. If any of you, the readers, have ideas or suggestions about a plot, however big or small, please let me know and I will look into it. DISCLAIMER. 1. If you are under the legal age to read this, then you should not read this. However, if your parents are liberated and understanding of the young teen mind they may give you permission and be damned with the consequences. 2. If reading this is illegal where you live, that just sucks big time. Unfortunately there isn't anything anyone can do for you for now so either move or vote for someone to change the laws. 3. If a story about an underage teenage boy getting involved in gay sex with boys his own age, slightly older, or with men, makes you feel uncomfortable about your own sexuality then what the hell are you doing reading gay sex stories on a gay sex web site?? Leave you fool and go to www.disneychannel.com where I'm sure you will find some cuddly fluffy bunnies or something. I can no longer tell you guys to look at cute guys to jerk off over as Jack has got really jealous about me jerking off over all those guys so all my attention now is firmly centered on him! 4. This is a work of fiction and as such none of this happened (as much as I'd would like some of it to have happened). 5. Very important. If you think that someone underage is being abused in anyway, please contact the authorities and help the kid out. You can also find out about looking for signs that a kid is suffering abuse by contacting agencies such as the NSPCC in the UK, and there will be similar agencies in other countries. Previously in Life Just Isn't Fair "Andy, you are getting in well over your head. Come home, please. Mr H..." Mike said. "Fuck Mr H!" I yelled down the phone. "He didn't want me after I tried it on with Kevin. I heard him remember." "I spoke to him about it, and he said you must have misheard him. He said that he meant he wasn't prepared to wait for you to come home because he thought you were in trouble and went looking for you. He really cares about you, so does Kev, and well, I guess so do I!" Mike blubbered out, begging me to come home. "Someone's put you up to this Mike, you've never sounded weak like this," I countered. "How long does it take to trace a call? I'm hanging up now. I promise I'll call you in a few days." I hit the cancel button and hung up on my best friend before he could say anything else, and turned onto the bed and laid on my front, with my arms folded underneath my face and sobbed. Eventually I heard a knock on the door. I looked up and saw Janice stick her head around the door. "The boys have gone to school and Bobby and Sam are still out. I've gotta run an errand, do you want to come with me or stay here?" I dried my eyes and seriously thought about staying in, but then thought that a bit of fresh air would probably do me some good. "I'll come with you." I said, getting off the bed, wiping my face and grabbing some decent clothes to go out in. I followed Janice downstairs and out of the door. Chapter 17 Sam's Job I walked out of the house with Janice, who was chattering away about the weather, the boys and other such stuff. I was in my own little world worrying about Bobby and what he now thought of me to take much notice of Janice. "So you want to do that then?" she asked me. "Huh?" I stammered. "Um, sure, whatever you want." I replied trying to cover up the fact that I hadn't been listening to a word she had been saying. She pulled me to a stop and laughed. "Andy, I just asked you if you fancied me and wanted to have hot raunchy sex while the boys were at school." I flushed immediately, and started to mumble out a response, but was stopped by Janice laughing again. "Andy, I know you're gay, and that you don't want to. I was just making a point that for the last five minutes you haven't heard a word I've said." "I'm sorry Janice, I've just got some stuff on my mind." "Bobby?" "Yeah, why did he split before I could talk to him?" She pulled me into a café garden and we sat down at an empty table. After ordering two coffees, Janice looked at me. "I don't know what's up with Bobby. He wouldn't say anything to me, just that you'd had a bit of a set to," she said. "He seemed really upset and Sam offered to take him with him to get a bit of air and a chance to think and talk." "My mate rang me as well this morning," I told her. "He says people are really worried about me. I think I may have fucked up by running away." "What do you mean?" she asked concerned. "Mike says that my teacher who was looking after me doesn't hate me and wants me back home." "He's the one who you said didn't give a toss and that you'd tried it on with his boyfriend?" Janice asked. I blushed again, as I'm sure people on the next table must have heard. I nodded. "Well, maybe your so called friend is under pressure to get you back so he doesn't get in trouble for helping you, have you thought of that?" I felt myself rise to her comment about Mike. "Mike is a friend, not a so called friend." I snarled at her. "He looked after me many times after my Dad beat on me." Janice held her hands up as a way of apology. "I'm sorry Andy, I didn't mean it to sound like that. I'm just worried about you going back to a situation that isn't good for you." I felt embarrassed immediately for snapping at her obvious concern. "No Janice, it's me that should be sorry for my mouth. You've been great to us and all I do is bite your head off. I'm sorry." The coffee arrived and we sipped at it. I was looking around, watching the bustle of the street, glancing back occasionally at Janice, who seemed to be watching me. I was getting the feeling her earlier comment about the sex wasn't necessarily the distraction question she said it was. As nice as Janice was though, I didn't feel anything other than a feeling for her as I imagined I should have felt for my Mum. "So Janice," I said suddenly, breaking the silence, "what's the errand we're running." "Oh, nothing really," she said. "I just thought you needed some air, a walk, and someone to talk to if you needed it." Again, she went up in my nicest adults list, as I offered my thanks for her thoughtfulness. "I know," she said. "Have you been to the Greenwich Observatory?" My initial reaction was to screw my nose up at something that sounded like school, but then thought it could be cool. We spent the next couple of hours wandering around the observatory, having a laugh as we jumped from the eastern hemisphere to the western, and grabbed something to eat before strolling amongst the shops before Janice suggested heading home. Home! That sounded good. I couldn't believe that only after a few days of living with the Gilmans, I felt like I belonged there. As we wondered back, I thought about what it would be like to stay with the family. As much as I wouldn't want to, I would need to go back to a school at some stage, which meant telling the authorities where I was. Surely they would see a nice family setup and let me and Bobby stay if we wanted to. I mean, Janice was great, Daniel and Oli were fantastic lads, and Sam... "Shit! Sam!" I blurted out and stopped in my tracks. Janice looked at me startled. "What about Sam?" she asked. I looked around and saw no-one was about and we were nearly at the house. "I'll tell you inside," I said, not wanting to go into what he'd been doing with Danny in the street. As soon as we were inside, Janice lead me into the kitchen and made us both a cuppa. "So, what about Sam?" she asked me again. "Um, Danny told me last night that Sam has been, um ,you know..." I said, hoping she would fill in the gaps. "No, I don't know Andy," she said. "Tell me." I played with my cup for a few moments, before taking a gulp of tea, swallowing it and blurting out, "Sam is sexually abusing Danny!" Janice looked at me for a moment, then her body seemed to crumple. I went to get up and go to her to comfort her after hearing this shocking news, but then she laughed. "Told you that did he?" she said. I stopped in my tracks and looked at her. She knew? I nodded. "Andy, Danny is, despite being only ten, more gay than you and Bobby put together. He has been trying to get Sam to have sex with him since he was eight!." I was stunned and couldn't associate that with what Dan had told me last night. "Why do you think I have him in a separate room from Oli?" I shrugged. "I caught him trying to suck his brother off," Janice said. "Now, you must know I don't frown on homosexuals, otherwise I wouldn't have taken you and Bobby in, but I have to draw a line!" I heard a male voice from behind me. "And the little swine has been trying to blackmail me into fucking him, pardon my French!" I jumped slightly, and turned to see Sam walk in through the lounge door. He walked over to Janice and gave her a peck on the cheek. "Now I'll be the first to admit that I'm interested in men as well as women, and a cute young boy will always turn any gay man's head, but I couldn't do anything that may harm my own nephew!" Sam said. Oh boy! Looks like I've fucked up again big time! "I'm sorry Sam," I babbled out. "I believed Danny because of what's happened to me I guess. I should have asked you before saying anything to Janice." Sam reached over and picked my chin up from my chest and stared into my eyes. "Son, you have nothing to be sorry for, you were just trying to protect someone younger and I think that is adorable, just like you." I blushed at that, but felt my confidence swell slightly through his compliment. Sam poured himself a drink and sat at the table with the two of us. It was then I noticed or the first time he had come back alone. "Um, where's Bobby?" I asked. Sam looked upset, and I felt a small ache in my heart. "Andy, I don't know how to say this gently so I'll just say it," Sam started. "Bobby was very upset about what you did with Danny in the shower last night..." I flushed and wouldn't look at Janice. "...and he told me that he couldn't live with the fact you seemed to care for Dan and not him. He wanted to leave, I tried to get him to talk to you about it, but he was adamant. He gave me a note to give you." Sam passed me a scrappy piece of paper. I opened it and recognising Bobby's writing, folded it back again. "Um, I'm gonna go and read this in private if that's okay." Janice nodded and motioned for me to go to the lounge where I could have my privacy. I got up and walked to the lounge, slumping on to the sofa. With trembling fingers I opened up the note from my sweetheart. `Andy, There is no easy way to say this so I'll not beat about it. You hurt me so much by taking Danny at the first opportunity you had. I realised there must have been something between you two when you offered to clean him up. No normal thirteen year old would do that. Anyway, I guess that you have found someone who is now more important than me in your heart so I'm leaving so I don't end up left on the side. Don't try and find me, stay with the Gilmans' as you obviously like it there. Have a good life. Bobby' I crumpled the note up and burst into tears, which resulted in both Janice and Sam dashing into the lounge to comfort me. "He...he...he's left me all alone!" I sobbed into Sam's shoulder as he wrapped his strong arms around me. I cried my heart out into Sam's firm body until I was exhausted. I just slumped into his grasp and allowed myself to be lifted by him and carried into my room. Sam laid me on my bed and took off my shoes and socks, before covering me with the duvet. He kissed my forehead, whispering, "Whenever you're ready to talk, I'll be here for you my sweet little boy." I turned away from him and scrunched myself into a foetal position and drifted off to sleep. "Don't wake him up, Mom'll kill us!" I heard a voice in the room say. "He's still asleep," a higher pitched voice said. "Mom says he'll be upset cus Bobby left him." "He what!" I heard the other voice shout, dragging me out of my slumber. I turned to see the two boys. "Hey guys," I said. They both suddenly turned and looked like trapped rabbits in a headlight. I nearly laughed apart from the topic of their conversation sprang to my mind. "Ah...Andy...we didn't mean to wake you up," a frightened Danny said. I rubbed my eyes and sat up in bed. "It's okay, I just needed a rest." I noticed both boys eyes on my chest and realised I didn't have a top on. I also felt very loose underneath the duvet. I slid a hand down and felt myself naked underneath the covers. Who the hell had undressed me? I had a horrid thought that Janice has seen me naked, but then remembered that it was Sam who had carried me up. Either way, I had no recollection of anyone undressing me and the thought of being naked and out of it in front of someone made me feel very vulnerable, especially with no Bobby here. "Dan, can I talk to you for a moment please," I asked the older boy. Oli scooted off to his room while Dan nervously got on my bed, where I patted him to sit. "I've spoken with Sam about what has been happening," I started. I was immediately engulfed in a hug by the boy. My face was covered in kisses as he just blabbed out "thank you" over and over again. I tried to calm him down and stop his assault, but having an over eager ten year old, who was cute as hell, trying his best to smother me in kisses was having a very noticeable effect in places that I wish it wouldn't. Dan soon noticed it as well and slipped a hand underneath the duvet and grasped my hard on. "Dan, no, please don't," I gasped out as his soft hand engulf my erection. For a ten year old, he certainly knew how to make a guy feel good as he pumped me. He pulled the duvet off to expose my body as his mouth found mine and he took me in a deep kiss to quieten my protests. I gave in and let the feelings work through my body. Bobby had unfairly rejected me because of this boy, and my immature mind thought about revenge and decided to let Dan do what he wanted with me. My arms came up and over his back and I grasped him into me, taking his tongue in my mouth and letting mine slip into his. My hands cupped his bottom through his school uniform as he continued to milk my erection. I moaned into his mouth as I felt my orgasm build. I tried to push him away from me as my toes curled and I knew what was coming, no pun intended, but he held me firm and I spunked over his shirt and trousers. I flopped back onto the bed as Dan looked at his now wet clothes. "Take them off Dan, and let me pay you back," I heard a voice that sounded like me. A huge grin spread across Dan's face and he quickly stripped his trousers and pants off, leaving his damp shirt giving him any type of modesty. I pulled him to me and gave him another long kiss before turning the two of us over and laying the boy on his back. I lifted his shirt to expose his very erect penis, which must have been a good three and a half inches and grasped it with my thumb and first two fingers. I pumped it slowly, pulling his foreskin over his cock head and teased him for a few moments. As he started to whimper, I couldn't hold myself back and I lowered my mouth to his cock and took him in. I sucked the whole of him into my mouth to begin with, coating him in a generous slobbering of saliva, before pulling off him. I teased my tongue into his piss slit before taking him back in again. As I continued to work on his cock, I slipped a finger in my mouth to wet it before finding his hole underneath him. He resisted at first, but I pushed through and stabbed it at his prostate. I found his spot almost immediately and felt him shudder beneath me. "FUCKING SHIT THAT'S GREAT" Dan shouted at the top of his lungs as he grabbed my head to keep me on his cock. I wanted to stop, pull of him, and shut him up, but he just kept moaning loudly and I was lost in giving him a great time. I finally felt his body quiver as he orgasmed without a wet relief. "Um, hi Mom, Unca Sam" Dan said. I cringed in myself as I slowly looked around to see the two adults, inside the room, having watched me give a blow job to Danny. "I can explain," I started to them both, covering myself realising I had popped a woody again throughout my session with Danny. "I'd like to hear that," Janice said, laughing. "Danny, come on son, let's get you washed and ready for tea." Danny got up, in all of his naked glory, pecked me on the cheek, and left with his mother. I wouldn't look at Sam as he came and sat next to me. He put his arm around me, which caused me to flinch involuntarily. "Andy, look at me," Sam said. I did. "Danny can be very persuasive when he wants to be, and he is a very cute and sexually charged young boy." Sam said. I flushed, but nodded in agreement. "There is nothing wrong with what you just did. Jan knows what he is like, and you would be a fool not to have given yourself to him. Did you hurt him in any way?" "No way, I wouldn't!" I almost shouted. "I know you wouldn't, but do you see why I asked?" "He wanted it, it's like you said." I replied. Sam nodded, stroking my leg. "Andy, do you know what my job is?" I shook my head, but feeling more and more comfortable with being sat next to him, naked, with his arm around me. He was talking to me, like most adults wouldn't. "I help guys like you Andy," he said. "You aren't the first kid to run away from home, and you won't be the last. I look out for kids like you, give them somewhere to stay and help them out." "Why? How?" I asked. Sam pulled me into him and stroked my face gently. "I hate seeing good kids like you on the street, so I find them somewhere to stay and help them pay for it." "Now Bobby's gone, I have no-one here for me," I said. "I had a phone call from a friend at home saying I could go back, but I don't think it's right yet." Sam continued to stroke my leg in a friendly, calming manner. "I can make sure you never need to go back to a situation where you are misunderstood Andy," Sam said. He leaned in and nibbled my ear, before moving onto my neck and kissing it gently. His left hand moved up to caress my chest whilst his right hand continued it's stroking on my upper leg. I gave a little moan of pleasure. Taking this as a sign to continue, Sam's right hand didn't stop it's upward stroke and moved all the way to my cock and balls. His mouth found mine and I easily found myself surrendering to his embrace. He manoeuvred us around until I was on my back and somehow his top was off, exposing his hairy, muscled chest. I traced my hands over his upper torso, almost wondering what I was going to do. Stupid boy! I knew what the hell I was going to do. All thoughts of Bobby disappeared as I looked at the man, a man who wanted to pleasure me. I grabbed Sam's head and pulled him into another kiss, and felt his hand work it's way back down to my cock. Despite just recently cumming with Danny, little Andy proved his worth by rising back to attention and I was moaning silently into Sam's mouth. Sam pulled himself off me and worked his mouth down onto my neck before moving to my left nipple. He teased it by nipping and sucking it before moving to my right nipple. Eventually leaving them, and me, squirming in pleasure he attacked my belly button. He traced a line of kissed from there to my straining five inches of hardness. As he slipped his lips over my throbbing head, he slipped a finger up inside me and I bucked into his mouth. My hands found Sam's hair as I grasped his head into my crotch not wanting to let him up. He attacked my cock with his tongue, and within moments I was a quivering mess as I pumped my boy cum into his mouth. He pulled off me, and dribbled my cum back out onto his palm. I was disappointed he hadn't swallowed me, but then saw him lube his cock up with my juice. I grinned and lifted my legs up and hooked my arms behind my knees, exposing my hole to him. I felt him press his mushroom head against my pucker. A flash of the memory at Bobby's house appeared in my mind, and I started to panic, before I felt Sam pop through my defences. I winced in expectation of the thrust of his whole length, but was surprised. "Is that okay babe?" Sam asked. "Um, it stings a little," I replied. "Well, let's get you comfortable before I continue," Sam said. True to his word, he waited until I nodded that he could continue and he slowly eased himself into me, pausing whenever I showed any sign of discomfort. Eventually Sam had all nine inches of his manhood inside of me, and I groaned in delight. "That okay honey?" "Um, fuck me now please Sam" I begged. Sam picked up a rhythm, pulling his cock head out as far as it would go without actually coming out of me, before pushing all the way back into me. With each stroke, he brushed past my prostate, and despite having cum twice already, with a few thrusts I was rock hard again. I grasped the sheets as Sam pumped himself into me and I rode a new experience of ecstasy. I was gasping and moaning when I noticed the door open and Janice walk back into the room. Even her presence didn't affect me as Sam continued his pounding into me. For an old guy, alright so he's in his thirties, that's still old to me, he had a lot of stamina. I felt myself begin to build towards an orgasm again as I felt a mouth engulf my cock. I looked down to see Janice's head bobbing on my crotch. That sent me over the top and I came by the bucket load down her throat. My ring must have really pulled on Sam's cock at that time as I felt him shudder and he grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him as he thrust deeper into me. I felt hotness spread inside me and realised I was taking his cum into me. He collapsed on top of me, Janice moving out of the way just in time. He again found my mouth with his and we exchanged tongues for like an eternity. "Oh god Sam, that was fucking great," I gasped out, repeating some of Danny's earlier words. "You taste great as well Andy," Janice said. "I'll leave you two to talk." Sam turned off the bedside light and grasped me in his strong arms. "We'll talk in the morning babe," he whispered into my ear, before starting to nibble it again. I drifted off into a blissful sleep, comfortable in the arms of a new lover. Coming Soon Chapter 18. I'm not gonna bother naming the next chapter before I write it anymore as I keep changing the title due to the direction I take within the chapter. Hope you all enjoyed the slight change of direction. Bobby has walked out on Andy, just as we all seemed to be getting to like him, what a bastard eh! I promise it's not the last we hear of him though! Sam also seems to be a lot nicer than everyone seems to have thought. I can't believe some of the emails I've got slagging him off, anyone would think he was a boy pimp! Hopefully our little hero has finally found the lover he desperately needs. Then again, am I that nice???? As normal, please send me all your thoughts, comments and dirty pictures and stories to andys_stories@hotmail.co.uk See you all in chapter 18.