Date: Sun, 15 Feb 2004 16:25:51 -0800 (PST)
From: Bart Hanks <bart384@yahoo.com>
Subject: Luke Girardi's Bone (Part 8 - Conclusion)

(This story is based on a fictional character in the
CBS series "Joan of Arcadia.")

Part 8 (Conclusion)

Luke stared in disbelief.  The football jock who had
been the chief one getting him the day before, was
walking toward him now in the boy's bathroom.

"I said, what are you two little perverts doing in
here?"

He reached out to grab Luke, but Luke stepped back.
They were now beside the open stall where Adam had
been working on Richard's bone.

"Hey Fred" Adam said.

But Fred had seen Richard.

"Richard, what the fuck are you doing in there?  Did
these guys get you all by themselves?"

With a gag in his mouth, Richard couldn't talk.  Fred
came up beside him and began taking the gag off.

Luke and Adam knew that was their one chance to
escape.  Darting past Fred, they headed out the door
as fast as they could go.

As they rounded a corner in the hall, they saw the
janitor still polishing the floor.

"Somebody better tell the principal there's some
trouble down at the boy's bathroom!" Adam called out
cheerfully.  With that, they went out the side door
and were gone.

Luke was glad when he got home.  A couple of times he
had looked over his shoulder to make sure neither Fred
nor Richard were following him.  Now that he was safe
at home, all his thoughts were of his bone.  It was
hard again, pushing against his briefs.  It felt hot,
throbbing, anxious for relief.

Sitting on the edge of his bed, Luke tried to decide
where he would be safest, where Kevin wouldn't walk in
on him.  He wanted to work it off in peace, to just
work it and work it and be as sexed up in his
fantasies as he wanted to be.

He closed the door to the bathroom and the one to the
hall.  Returning to the bed, he grabbed a couple of
Kleenexes from the night stand, dropped his pants and
pulled down his shorts.  His bone stood proud, the
head waiting for the first stroke.

"Hey Luke, what's up?"

Kevin wheeled in from the bathroom.  "I thought I
heard you in here" he said.

"Kevin, don't you ever knock?"

"Why?  You don't do nothing that I haven't seen you do
before" Kevin grinned.  "It looks like your little
friend is ready for some action.  Mind if I watch?"

"Yes I do.  I've been waiting all day for this, and I
want to do it alone."

Kevin's gray-blue eyes deepened.  Pointing to his
crotch, he said "I've got something for you."  Luke
could see he was getting hard.  He wondered if it was
the thought of a suck, or if the sight of his bone was
what was arousing Kevin.  He decided to try something.

Standing up, he walked toward Kevin, his dick leading
the way.  He noticed Kevin's eyes followed his dick
with interest.

"You want to do me first, Kev?"

His dick was inches away from Kevin's face.  As he
tightened his muscles, it bobbed nicely.

Kevin's voice went husky.  "Well now, little bro, I
guess that could be arranged."

There was a pause, and then Kevin's hands went out and
he held Luke's bone, gently touching and finally
massaging it.

"Do me, Kev. Do me good."

Kevin took Luke's bone into his mouth.  Luke felt the
moist warmness, the feel of the lips, the pressure of
the tongue.  He put his hands on Kevin's head.  He
liked the feel of touching Kevin's face, his hair, his
ears, the faint feel of stubble on his cheeks and
chin.

Kevin was working him good.  At the same time he slid
his behind Luke, massaging his butt cheeks, pulling
him forward.  Kevin's hands played with his smooth
butt, almost polishing the cheeks as he explored the
roundness.  Finally they found their way to Luke's ass
crack.

In Kevin's mouth, Luke's bone was getting a workout.
Luke could feel the pressure building.  Then he felt
Kevin's finger enter his ass.  Gently at first, then
with more effort, probing, entering, moving, touching.
 He gasp at the feeling of Kevin inside him, first
with one finger, then with two.  When the two fingers
were in deep, Kevin began to slowly spread them apart.
 Luke gasp.  He had never had a feeling like this
before.

The whole rhythm increased.  Luke went up on his toes
as those fingers continued doing marvelous things
inside him.  Then he cried, "I'm cuming! I'm cuming!"

He felt like he shot gallons.  Kevin had a hard time
swallowing it all.  Kevin's fingers stayed inside him
until his dick felt drained.  Then Kevin withdrew, and
Luke watched his bone soften.

"I've never felt that good before, Kev."

"I know, little bro.  I really went up in you that
time, and you sure rammed deep in me."

"And I planted some of me in you."

He liked to see Kevin smile, which was what he was
doing now.  His eyes looked so deep, so hot, so filled
with a promise of real sexual things when he did that.

"And now I guess you get to return the favor."

"Let's go in your room."

He got Kevin up on his bed, and slowly undressed him.
He liked looking a Kevin's body, and particularly now
when he could do so many things he had always wanted
to do but had been afraid to.  Kevin's dick stood tall
and proud.  Luke couldn't resist touching it.  Kevin
sighed.

"Not too quick. I want to enjoy this."

Luke leaned forward, touching Kevin's face, feeling
the features and contours.  With his other hand, he
reached down and began gently stroking Kevin's balls.
They always felt so massive, just the way he used to
imagine they would.  Massive and warm.

Luke took Kevin's bone in his mouth.  He realized he
was getting good at this when he heard Kevin begin to
moan deliciously.  Luke was proud of himself, to have
become so accomplished is so short a time.

Kevin's bone tensed, throbbed, moved, and Kevin began
shouting out loud from the force of the orgasm that
exploded into Luke's mouth and throat.  Kevin pounded
on the bed with his arms as his ecstasy reached
fulfillment.

When it was over, they looked at each other, a joy of
their faces that they had never been expressed before.

After both caught their breath, Kevin said, "OK, bro,
help me get back into my clothes.  We don't want
anybody walking in on us this way."

"All right.  And then I need to do some homework."

It was later that night, after supper and after his
homework was completed, that Luke decided to go for a
walk. His dick had started getting hard again, and he
thought a walk might give him some relief.

He was going down the front steps when a car pulled up
at the curb.  Luke stopped, unsure who it was.  Then
Ryan leaned out this window and called to him.

"Hey Luke, come on over.  It's me and Gary."

Going over, Luke realized it was not the TV station
car they had been in that morning.  He wondered what
was up.

"Can you get in the back and come with us?"  Ryan
flashed him a warm grin.  "We just got a tip that the
meeting at the Hamburger Haven has been moved up to
tonight.  Could you come and help us out?"

"Sure."  Since Luke had told his folks he was going
for a walk, they wouldn't worry if he was gone for a
little while.

"Hop in the back.  It may be a little crowded with the
equipment there, but that's the only option...unless
you want to come sit in my lap."  Ryan was kidding,
Luke knew.

Gary looked back at Luke, "And Ryan would purely love
that" he said with a grin.

"Shut up, Gary!  I'm just trying to see that Luke has
a place to sit."

"And I know what you'd like him sitting on" Gary
roared with laughter.

Luke had scrambled into the back by that time.  He was
glad to see them, particularly Ryan.  And he was glad
they were going to see something exciting.

"We used this older car so we wouldn't look out of
place" Gary explained, as they sped toward their
destination.

The lights from the Hamburger Haven illuminated the
night from several blocks away.   Tucked away amid
trees in a small lot near the river, there was plenty
of darkness for what people wanted, and yet light
enough to be able to spot the location.

As they pulled in, Luke was surprised to see so many
cars on a Thursday night.  Boom boxes in cars blared
out music, while an outside speaker by the drive-up
window competed with music of its own.

When the car was parked, Gary explained, "We're gonna
wait here for a little while.  We want to see who
comes and goes.  So why don't you wander around back
and see if maybe there's some action on the far side?"

Luke got out and wandered toward the small grove of
trees that partially overhung the building.  As he
walked, he realized his bone was pointing out, so he
shoved his hand in his pocket to try and cover it.  It
seemed to work for other people, he reflected, but
somehow it never worked for him.

A guy from school passed by heading toward the
restroom entrance.  Glancing at Luke with a grin, he
asked, "Hey, Girardi, doesn't that thing ever go
down?"

He made a grab for Luke's crotch, but Luke saw the
hand coming and jumped aside. The guy laughed and
walked on.

Some people stood by cars, visiting or smoking or
talking to people still inside the cars.  Others
milled around as if checking out who all was here.
Luke wondered how he was going to be able to spot
anything suspicious.  There were just too many people
doing too many different things.

Then he heard a shout go up from deep within the
grove, and he hurried down that way.  A lot of other
people were hurrying the same way.  Two guys ahead of
him kept saying, "I swear, man.  You've got to see it.
 Firehouse red!"  "I don't believe it!"

Luke knew Todd must be here with Woody and Buck.  He
started grinning and picked up speed.

There in the dim light was Todd's pickup truck, and
standing in the back with nothing on and their hands
behind their heads, were the two guys from this
morning.  Todd was addressing the crowd.

"Now I am going to show you the greatest miracle of
modern science.  I've got some medicine that will work
wonders, and do it right away.  Just watch."

He produced a small bottle and held it up.

"With just one of these little tablets, folks, our two
subjects here will be so horny in less than five
minutes that you better duck if you're standing too
close to the truck or their poles will hit you in the
face."

Several people laughed.  Luke wondered if this was the
information Gary and Ryan were after.  He knew he
needed to go get them, but since Todd was giving Woody
and Buck a pill, he thought he would wait and see the
reaction.

In one way he felt sorry for them, but in another he
felt like they were getting paid back for what they
did to him at lunchtime.  He also kind of smirked
inside, knowing that if they couldn't shoot off for a
couple of weeks until Todd gave them permission, and
if this pill made them super horny, it was going to
really be something.

His own dick now was dripping from the thought of it
all.  And as he watched, Woody's dick started
hardening.  Then Buck's did too.  The crowd went wild.
 When the two dicks were completely rigid, stiff, and
hard as hell, Todd gave each of them a little pat from
beneath, sending their bones dancing.

"Now if anyone would like to buy a couple of these
pills, just come forward..."

Luke turned and pushed his way back through the crowd.
 People were so intent on watching the two guys, no
one paid that much attention to Luke.  He got back up
to the parking lot and found Gary and Ryan.

As he started talking to them, they grabbed their
equipment and night lights.  Soon all three were
headed back down to the pickup.

"I figured it was sex drugs" Gary said.

"I'll set up at the back of the crowd and use a
telephoto lens to catch it all," Ryan said.  "Can you
get down front with the cordless mike?"

Gary nodded.

Luke stood at the back of the crowd, and watched Ryan
setting up.  He could see people crowding down at the
side of the truck to buy the stuff Todd was selling.
Woody and Buck still stood like statues...stiff
statues Luke thought and grinned.

Then two people appeared beside him, and before he
could look up to see who they were, they had grabbed
both arms.

"Girardi, we meet again" one of them said.  It was
Richard.

"I said I would get you" the other one said.  It was
Fred, the tall jock from yesterday and this afternoon.

They were picking Luke up when a voice on a bullhorn
said, "Police!  Don't anybody try to leave!  You are
under arrest."

At that moment it became a madhouse.  People shouted,
pushed, ran, girls screamed and squealed, and police
appeared from out of nowhere.

Luke's two captors were gone in an instant.  But other
people trying to escape pushed into him and he fell
back into the bushes. He lost his glasses and began
feeling around for them.  The noise was all around
him.  And then suddenly he heard his father's voiced.

"Luke. It's OK.  You go home.  Here are your glasses.
Just go home quick."

For once in his life, Luke was happy to obey without
question.  It was not until later, back at home, that
his father explained things to him.  They were sitting
at the kitchen table, and it was almost 11 PM.

"I had enlisted your two TV friends as undercover
people to help with this sting operation.  They had a
cell phone and kept me posted while you were down
looking at the truck.  Anyhow we wanted the ones
selling the pills, and through them we will get to the
ones making the pills.  I've been in touch with the
feds and the drug enforcement agents."

"Why didn't you tell me Gary and Ryan were working for
you?"

"Well for one thing, I didn't know which student they
were using to find out things.  In fact if I had known
it was you, I would have asked them to pick somebody
else."

"Why?"

"I didn't want to put you in danger, Luke."

"Oh."

"But you did great, son.  I'm proud of you."

"Thanks."

The phone rang.  Chief Girardi answered it, spoke
briefly, and hung up.

"That was Ryan.  They got some good pictures down
there.  And he wanted to know how you were.  He said
he was worried when he couldn't find you.  I told him
you were here and OK."

Luke felt a warm glow when he heard Ryan's name.

"Thanks, dad."

"Oh, and he said he'd talk to you tomorrow."

Luke blushed and his bone got harder.

"That's good, dad.  And I guess I'll go to my room
now.  I want to take care of something."

"Goodnight, son."

Luke jammed his hand in his pocket.  He was going to
deal with that bone once and for all, as soon as he
got to his room.  He could hardly wait.

(The End)

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I want to thank everyone who took the time to write
me, and all who enjoyed the story.  Bart384@Yahoo.com