Date: Tue, 3 Mar 2009 06:25:37 +0000 From: Jake Audio Subject: Understanding Billy (gay/adult-youth) This story is in no way real, just a nice piece of fiction! Hope it's up to par! Never forget Fantasy is one thing reality is another! With that said please enjoy the story by all means. That's why I write, for people to enjoy themselves. LOL! I am Doctor Greg Millstone and when I first met Billy he was an angry boy at 13. I was 23 at the time and had two more years to go at school, I hoped. I saw the boy around a lot at the local bistro that was big in town. By the time I was 25 I had just finished my schooling at the local college in psychology. Billy was more angry by then at 15. He was a very bitter boy. I hadn't put my finger on it. I wondered about his home life. I suspected that could be a factor. He had not so much as said few words to me. He seem to be more pleasant towards me than most. Something was troubling the boy. I wanted to help. Granted I wasn't the best expert, but I had manged to get through my classes with a degree in Psychology. I then manged to find a part time job filling in a few days a week at a local practice. I took only new clients and those who couldn't wait for their regular doctor, or rather Psychologist. I still had to do residency under another doctor that's why I had the job, plus I still had studies to complete as part of my requirements if I ever wanted to open my own practice. I found the work satisfying as I liked people. I had wanted to be a doctor but I was afraid I wouldn't deal enough with people. The only option was to have my own practice. It was a lot easier doing this work as the last four years had been crazy for me. I wondered if I should be a doctor after all but still I would think it out first.. For now I would take a semester off to clear my head a bit. One day as I was working Billy Bonita came in for his appointment. I was his new psychologist. He entered in my office with to much attitude. But something about him seemed anguish to talk. I causally turned on the audio recorder. He didn't seem to notice. "Look I'm only here because my mother said she'd keep me out of Juvenile Jail." "What got you in trouble with the police?" "I took a car, but I did return it." "That was nice of you." I said sarcastically. "They didn't think so. I spent a few nights the worst nights of my life in jail. I don't want to talk about it." "Why not." He just sat there. I waited for him then decided to try a question, I wondered by his apprehension. "What happened? Did some guy hurt you, or worse?" He began to cry. I handed him a tissue to wipe his face and then looked at me. "You can't tell my parents. But I need to tell someone and I like you Doc Millstone. I always have. You've always shown me respect." He told me that he had been left in a cell for the weekend by his parents about three months back. There had been a mean boy of 17 in the cell with him. Then another boy his friend of 17 also joined them. Four bunks to a cell. During the night they had beat him up and raped him a number of times. At first he hated it then he liked it towards the end, but hated himself more than ever. He had always been confused as to what he felt about himself. He had become anger in life because he didn't really know his dad. He hadn't even spent anytime with him ever. Anger had been the only thing that keep people away. He was now crying so much that he was really weeping. I asked him if he needed a hug; he ran from his chair and I held him like a baby. This was new for me. I was no virgin by any means I had had sex with kids when I was younger boys and girls. I had been careful when needed with both and was still disease free as well as child free. I was seeing a young girl now that I wanted to marry. She was a year behind me in school and age. The lad looked up from hugging me and spoke. "Doc, after the first couple of times I just laid there and let them rape me. I didn't fight anymore. Why didn't I fight anymore? It even started to feel good in my ass. I like it a lot towards the end. What's wrong with me Doc?" I released him and told him what I thought. "Billy, your 15. Sex is a strange thing for us all. But at your age everything is sexual. I remember how much sex and activity I had. It didn't matter with who or when. I did manage to get a handle on my appetite. College was a factor. I wanted more for my life than sex, and I wasn't about to make porn films to make a living. I'm more private than that. But you must not worry about what you felt. Boys are worse at figuring out what's real and what's just sex. We are the strange half of the species." "Are you saying that sex can be just sex?" "Yes boy, if you're worried that you're gay or not I wouldn't worry about that till you're at least 18." "Thanks Doc." "A man can be more animal than human if not careful when it comes to sex. We must rise above it or we are just animals." "Yes sir. Is it normal that all this talking about sex has given me a boner?" "I guess so." "Can you look at my ass hole to see if I'm OK down there." "If that's what you want Billy." He dropped his pants and underwear to show me his pants. I got a glimpse of his dick that I would have said was easily 6 inches. I could see that his rear was a bit stretched and red and wondered about something. "Have you been putting stuff in your butt hole Billy." He didn't answer right away. Then said yes he had ever since he had been raped. "Have you been having sex with guys or girls who put stuff up your butt." "Yes to it all Doc. I can't help it as it feels so good to put stuff up there. I even had a guy lick it once." "How long ago did you end up jail?" "A month ago. It took a while for my trial to come up. Then my Mom got it suspended if I agreed to meet with a Psych Doctor. I just glad it's you Greg. I do consider you a friend. I wish you were my age to do what I want you to do." "What do you want to do with me?" "Sex of course. I want you to lick my ass hole and then fuck it till you cum in me." I was overwhelm and turned on. I didn't know was going on. Part of me was ready to through my whole life's work away and have at this boy. Yet I couldn't do that to him. I told him to pull up his pants and recommended a good lube and ointment for his butt and sexual activities. We talked a lot more and he mentioned that only school had been his passion. Sex was not just a thing to do. He had managed to get a year a head and would graduated early, along with the fact his parents had started him a year early. He left at the end of session feeling better. He even gave a hug again and said he was so glad to share what happened and about his life. I don't think he would change everything in his life overnight but he was on the right rode. I had warned him to avoid unsafe sex to avoid STD's and AIDS. I got a several calls from his school and his mother a few months later. We had just finished up our 36 sessions as he had been coming for three months three times a week. I kept good notes and Doctor Michel Morehead told me I was on my way to being a good Psychologist. Mrs. Bonita had talked to him too to thank us for making him so well behaved. He still didn't talk much but he was nice to the other kids at this time. He was the oldest of 4 boys. His brothers were 11, 10, 9. He had been an accident his mother told me during one of the talked we had. I never told her what Billy said other than just he had need to talk somethings out. She had mentioned that she was glad that he had things out and to keep up the good work. I didn't know where it would end up but I wondered. One day his mother said he didn't need to come any more and Mr. Bonita wasn't paying for any more sessions. He was happy the boy had become civil. I wondered what message that would give to Billy from his dad. We had two more session till the end of them. That would finish 4 months the court had required if the parents were happy. On the 48th and last visit he told me he wanted to remain friends. I was not sure, but still gave him all my contact information. It was a month later I was at home when he call me in disparate. "Greg, I'm 16 and graduate in a few days and my dad is wanting me out of the house. I remember how I told you I was a head in school and jumped a grade. I have no where to go. I need a job to live and how can I go to school. Your college said they'd take me on Partial scholarship. Everything but food and a place to live is included. I'm sunk. My parents won't give me a dime. My Dad says he doesn't want me around any more. Granted I'm being nice, but he's feed up with me never the less. Do you know of anything I can do or programs that can help." My mind was quick to know that there was nothing. One thought came to mind, my place, but I knew that would be trouble as I was attracted to the kid. But I couldn't leave him like that. He could live a good life if he went to college. "All I can recommend is you stay with me till you find a place, or some other means." "Really. I'll make it up to you really I will" The phone went dead. Ten minutes later my door bell rang. I opened it and there stood Billy. He was taller now. I'd say 5' 10'' with a bit of a beard that he hadn't had before. He was also had more muscle on him. I was turned on at once. "Is that a rocket in your pocket or are you glad to see me Greg?" He walked into my apartment and I closed the door. He grabbed me in a full body hug. "I guess you're glad to see me." He said. He kissed me deep and long and we ended in my bedroom. He told me he needed me bad and had all his clothes off in a minute. My dick hurt bad as I looked at the kid. He came over to me and started to undress me. I was lost in my thoughts as he kiss my neck. My shirt was now unbuttoned and he was kissing my chest and then found my nipples. He suck on one then the other. I was lost in the feelings and couldn't have stopped myself if I had tried. He had my shirt off then my pants and soon I was naked. He then was bathing me with his tongue. I was beyond everything as sex fill my whole world at that moment. Billy told me a number of times how glad he was to be here. He was soon on my pole riding my dick till it exploded in his ass. I fell asleep shortly after I shot my load. I awoke the next morning. Thank goodness it was Saturday or I would have been late for work as I looked at the clock. It was 9AM and I remembered a strange dream as I sat on the toilet. Then I heard a voice. "Greg you done in there?" It wasn't a dream I had had sex with 16 year old Billy. I wasn't very worried as he was going to be living with me as he went to college. Monday would be graduation day from High school. It was quite the celebration. He took Sherry Johnson to the post graduation party he told me later as she like him and let him bang her every once in a while he told me later. As the summer got underway he showed me the official papers his parents had sent him releasing him from their care. He was now considered an adult. And we had sex every night except when Sherry came by. She was really hung up on Billy. He might be smart but he still played the part of bad boy which turned her on. At home with us he was pretty much dropped the whole act. It was fun to watch as he played the part with her around. He was always more turned on after sex with her, but it took him longer to cum of course. It was better when he wasn't so horny with me. To be 16 like him or even 18 again like his grail friend Sherry. That night he took more time after the party. Even though Sherry hand him were like animals in his room he wanted it to last with us. "Man I like licking you better than her. A guy's rear is so much sexier than a girl pussy. I've always like to look at my rear. But yours makes me dick so hard it hurts." "Your tongue is great back there." "Let me give it to you the way you like." And he did just that. I was lost in heaven as I was now on the edge of cumming. I changed places with Billy and soon had him on fire. I started with his butt hole and finished with him almost cumming in my mouth. I then did as he was begging me to do. I fucked his brains out as fast and hard as I could and came in him so hard I almost collapsed on top of him. He grabbed me as I roiled down next to him.I learned later that his parents had no idea he went both ways sexually; When Boyd came to visit a year later, next time Boyd discovers what his brother is into besides school. That's all for now.... follow this link to my other stories /nifty/authors.html#jakeaudio