Date: Tue, 2 May 2006 10:39:52 -0400 From: Ron Subject: Writing for Joe Chapter 10 The following is a work of fiction. Any similarities to anyone are purely coincidental. The story is intended for a mature audience. It may contain profanity and references to gay sex. If this offends you, please leave and find something more suitable to read. The author maintains all rights to the story. Do not copy or use without written permission. Write Ron at ronyx@woh.rr.com with any comments. If you're a regular visitor to Nifty and enjoy the exciting stories posted daily, then go to their homepage and find out how you can help support this website. Writing for Joe Chapter 10 The boys sat around feeling uncomfortable with each other. Jeremy did not like Matt, and certainly didn't trust him. He was unsure of his motives. He thought he was just a hot shot reporter out for a sensational story. Franklin was frightened. Nichols had scared him, and he was sure that Cobra would suddenly appear and kill them all. He wanted desperately to go home and lie in bed and wrap his covers tightly around him. All the years of therapy had quickly been wiped out, and he was becoming an emotional wreck. He would not leave Jeremy's side. He even insisted that Jeremy accompany him to the bathroom when he would have to take a piss. They had been sitting for hours in the living room idly watching television. Franklin's stomach began to growl. "You want something to eat?" Joe asked him. "Yeah. I'm starved. What do we have to eat?" He asked. "Nichols said he stocked the fridge. Let's go raid it." Matt said excitedly. All four of the boys went into the kitchen and began searching for something suitable to eat. "Pizza!" Jeremy cried out, holding up several frozen large pizzas from the refrigerator. "Potato Chips!" Matt shouted, holding up two bags, one regular and the other barbeque. "Beer!" Yelled Franklin. Everyone stopped and looked. He was holding up four cans of root beer. They all began to laugh. "Damn, I could use a Bud right now." Joe stated. "For sure." Jeremy replied. Joe gave him a questioning look. "I'm a teenager, what can I say." His grin broke out into laughter. Twenty minutes later the boys were sitting around the kitchen, eating the perfect teen meal- pizza, chips and soda. "You guys going to be alright?" Joe looked across the table at Jeremy and Franklin. "Yeah. We're a little scared." Jeremy answered. "We all are. But we'll be safe here." Joe said reassuringly. "Can I ask you guys a question?" Matt suddenly asked. "Are you interviewing us for your story?" Jeremy said sarcastically, throwing Matt a cold look. "No. I'm not thinking about the story. If it makes you feel better, anything you say while we're here is off the record." He informed them. "What's that mean?" Franklin asked. "It means that anything you say is a secret and we can't write about it." Joe told him. Jeremy and Franklin spent the next hour telling them about their lives and how they came to be involved with Wellston. Some of their stories brought tears to all the boys' eyes. On two occasions Franklin broke down and had to be consoled by the others. They described the nightmarish sexual escapades with men five times their age. They had tried to leave on several occasions, but Wellston threatened to kill them if they did. Finally, Matt asked them about the party the night of the raid. They told him that it was to be one of the biggest events of the year. Central's football season had ended with a victorious season, and to show his appreciation Wellston threw a Victory Party. He had insisted that `his' boys attend. Most of the football team preferred female companionship, but several of the team members were gay or bisexual. Throughout the evening, numerous male college students had enjoyed their services. It was understood that they would receive no money from the students themselves. Wellston had already arranged to pay each of the boys $5000 for the night. They were to do anything that was requested. Most of the students had been drinking and using drugs rather extensively. Being fatigued, the majority wanted just a quick blow job. Several of the more horny football players wanted to fuck their asses. Both boys said they had sucked about twelve cocks and been fucked about three times before the police raided the home shortly after 2:00 am. "What happened after that?" Matt asked. He had wondered for a year why the police had not pursued criminal sex charges again Wellston. "When the police arrived, we were naked in an upstairs bedroom getting our asses reamed." Jeremy began. "They made all of the younger boys get dressed and took us to Wellston's library. "They took down our names and questioned us for about a half hour. We were then taken home by an officer. My mother shit bricks when he told her what happened." "No shit!" Franklin interrupted. "You had it easy compared to me. My old man hit the ceiling. He yelled at me for hours. In the morning they drug me to a psychiatrist to try and `fix' me. I spent months in an institution where they tried to turn me back into a straight boy." He laughed, but then broke down in tears. Matt got up from his chair and went around and sat Franklin down in his lap and held him tightly. Sensing that Jeremy was just as insecure, Joe motioned for him to come around the table to him and he smothered him in an embrace before sitting him on his lap. They held the crying and trembling boys for about five minutes before any words were spoken. Matt finally broke the silence. "Come on." He got up and grabbed Franklin's hand. "Let's go in the living room and play a game of Monopoly. Joe picked Jeremy up and tilted him upside down. He was squealing with laughter. Matt picked Franklin up and did the same. "Stop asshole!" He shouted. "I'm going to pee my pants." Matt put him down and he ran to the bathroom squeezing his cock tightly. He returned minutes later laughing. They played joyfully for the next few hours. It was a stalemate until Jeremy finally decided to double team the older boys by selling off Park Place cheaply to Franklin, who already owned Boardwalk. It didn't take long for Franklin to put hotels on the properties and win the game. "You guys cheated." Matt pouted. "Get over it, Bitch." Jeremy shouted, grabbing his cock. This brought about laughter from all the boys. "Let's hit the sack." Joe exclaimed, looking at the clock. It was after midnight. They put away the game and headed down the hallway to their rooms. Jeremy and Franklin would be sleeping in the bedroom that was originally given to Joe. Joe had no intention of not sleeping with Matt. "Night guys." Matt said. "Keep the noise down, Ok? I need my beauty sleep." "You better sleep for a year then." Franklin giggled. Matt lunged at him, but both boys ran into the room, slamming the door shut. He could hear them laughing on the other side. Joe grabbed Matt by the hand and led him into the other room. "We've got some unfinished business to take care of." A wicked grin overtook his handsome face. "Hell, yeah!" Matt said excitedly. Suddenly the other door opened and Franklin stuck his head out. "Hey, keep the noise down. Two innocent boys in here." He then began making sucking sounds and moaning, while gyrating his hips. They could hear Jeremy howling in the background. Matt lunged again, but Franklin managed to slam the door before he reached it. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Joe led Matt over to the bed and turned him around, lying him on his back. He then laid his own body gently on top of him, kissing him hungrily. It had been hours since their encounter in the restroom that morning, and he was anxious for sex. He began unbuttoning Matt's shirt, exposing his smooth chest. He had a light dusting of blonde hair, leading to a heavier treasure trail. Joe rubbed his hands over Matt's pink nipples, eliciting a soft moan. He reached down and unfastened Matt's shorts, pulling the zipper open. Matt's cock sprang forward, pushing against his boxers. Joe rubbed his hand over it, making it more erect. A small patch of precum suddenly formed. Matt began to thrust his hips up into the air to meet Joe's touch. Joe leaned over and began to suck him through the silky material. This caused Matt to thrust even more. "Ohhhhhhh! God Jeremy, push it in deeper!" They heard Franklin scream from the room across the hall. Joe and Matt stopped their own lovemaking and began to laugh. "Mmmmmm! Oh yeah!" They heard him cry. Joe and Matt grabbed their mouths so that their laughter could not be heard. They got up from the bed and tiptoed over to the door, carefully opening it. "Damn, Franklin. You've got a tight ass. Mmmmmmmmm. Feels so good." Jeremy uttered. The bed was squeaking noisily as the two boys fucked wildly behind the door. Matt and Joe's cocks were quickly hardening. Matt reached over and began to rub Joe's hardness to complete fullness. "Unggggggggg! I'm cumming!" Jeremy suddenly screamed out. "Ohhhhhhhhh! Here I cum!" They heard Franklin moan seconds later. Then the room became quiet and they could hear them gently kissing. Matt led Joe back over to the bed, forgetting to close the door behind them. "Come here, Sexy. They got me so hot. I'm dying for your cock up my ass." Matt said, undressing Joe. When he was done, he led Joe to the bed and had him lie down. Then he removed his clothes, again putting on a slow striptease for Joe's lusting eyes. Joe patted the bed and had Matt lie down. Then he turned and got into a 69 position. He grabbed Matt's now hard cock and took him fully into his mouth. Matt hissed and rammed his cock deeper. Then he took Joe's cock and returned the favor. After several minutes of hungry sucking, Matt pulled off and rolled over on his back. "Fuck me now!" He pleaded. Joe reached over to the nightstand and removed a condom from its pack. He tore it open, and then began to slide it over his throbbing cock. Matt watched his movements, anxious for him to mount him. Joe put lube on his fingers and gently inserted his index finger into Matt's hot ass. Matt hissed, and then pulled himself into the exploring digit. He tensed when Joe hit his prostate, then let out a loud moan. Joe inserted a second finger, opening the hungry ass for the invasion of his cock. "Now, Please!" Matt moaned, throwing his legs back over his shoulders, exposing his awaiting ass to Joe. Joe mounted him and slowing pushed his hard cock into Matt's tight ass. Since they had fucked the night before, Matt's ass gave way more easily. "Ohhhhhhhhh! Damn that feels good!" Matt screamed. "Harder!" Joe leaned into him and began to forcefully fuck him. He was getting into a good rhythm when he heard a slight moan. He looked in the mirror and saw Jeremy and Franklin standing naked in the doorway. Franklin was in front and Jeremy stood behind him with his arm reaching around his waist slowing stroking the smaller boy. Their eyes met, and suddenly panic gripped the younger boys. They had heard the older boys fucking, and out of curiosity had come into the hallway, hoping to just hear their lovemaking. They were surprised to find the door open and saw the two men fucking on the bed. They hadn't intended to intrude, but once they saw what was happening, they couldn't take their eyes off the fucking scene before them They saw Joe look at them and thought that he would be angry for their invasion. But instead, he smiled at them, and then went back to thrusting his cock deeper into Matt. Jeremy gripped Franklin's cock and began stroking him more forcefully. Joe was at first humiliated that the boys had seen him fucking Matt. He was going to yell at them, ordering them out of the room. Then he began to feel the thrill that he was being watched. It made his actions even more exciting, knowing that the two boys were watching him fuck Matt. He felt like a porn star, and he was going to give them a show that would have them beating off for months. "God, Joe! That feels good. Fuck me harder!" Matt moaned. His eyes were closed and he was unaware that he and Joe were being watched. Joe looked in the mirror again, and began to fuck Matt harder. Jeremy and Franklin watched as Joe thrust his cock into Matt. His ass would rise in the air, then slam back into Matt, eliciting loud moans. "I'm cumming, Babe!" He screamed as he took a final plunge. He exploded several large loads of cum into the condom. Matt tightened his muscles around his cock, intensifying the feeling. Joe looked in the mirror and saw Franklin's head tilt back onto the side of Jeremy's face as his cock erupted, depositing a small amount of cum into his hand. He pulled out of Matt's ass and leaned down, taking his cock into his mouth. Matt thrust upward, fucking him deeply. Within a minute Matt's body stiffened as he shot a load of hot cum down Joe's throat. Joe sucked hungrily, draining all of the cum his cock could produce. He pulled off, glancing briefly into the mirror. He saw the bare asses of the two boys as they exited the room. He lay down beside Matt, putting his arm around him and pulling him in tightly. They kissed for several minutes, coming down from their sexual high. "That was amazing!" Matt exclaimed. "Yeah, it was." Joe replied. "We have great sex together. We should make a movie." He looked into Matt's questioning green eyes and laughed. Just then they heard loud moaning coming from across the hall. "Fuck me, Franklin!" Jeremy screamed. "Damn, don't they ever give it a rest?" Matt sounded irritated. "You don't know the half of it!" Joe laughed, spooning Matt from behind. After several minutes, the moaning across the hall subsided, and they found themselves drifting into a very peaceful sleep. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Morning found four very happy and satisfied young men. Franklin was the first out of bed around 9:30. He went into the kitchen and began preparing breakfast for the others. The kitchen was not an unknown territory for him. He had been making breakfast for his family for a year. As a form of therapy, his psychiatrist had suggested he take up some hobbies. He quickly discovered that he had very exceptional culinary skills. He began making western omelets, whole wheat toast with butter and strawberry jam and coffee. It wasn't too long before the others joined him. "Mmmm, something smells good." Joe remarked as he entered the kitchen with just a pair of boxers, scratching his hard abs. Matt looked up and eyed him. He couldn't help staring at the beautiful, naked man before him. "Have a seat; I'll get you a cup of coffee. How do you like it?" He asked. "One spoonful of sugar, a drop of cream, please." Joe replied. Franklin prepared it and set it before him on the table. Joe took a sip and smiled. "Would you marry me?" He laughed. "Cute, and you cook, too. The coffee's delicious and the food smells wonderful." "I'll have to check with Jeremy first." He answered smiling. "You really have it bad for him, don't you?" Joe inquired. Franklin looked at him for a minute before answering. "Yeah, I guess I do. I think I'm falling in love with him. I never thought anyone could love me, but Jeremy says he does." He said wistfully. "That's wonderful. Don't make the mistake I did and almost lose out on the best thing you ever had. Jeremy's a great kid. You two make a cute couple." He told him. "You and Matt are pretty hot too!" He said before thinking. "So you noticed." Joe watched Matt's face turn a scarlet red. They both knew he was referring to his voyeurism the night before. "You guys like the show?" Franklin continued to redden. It looked like his face was ready to explode. He suddenly began laughing uncontrollably. "Hell, Yeah! Damn you guys were hot!" He said excitedly. He looked at the stove and noticed the omelets needed to be turned. He returned to his task of preparing breakfast. Jeremy appeared at the kitchen door. He sleepily walked over to the stove and gave Franklin a quick kiss. "What were you guys laughing about? Did I miss something?" He asked. "Nope, didn't miss a thing." Joe stated, looking over at Franklin. They both began to laugh hysterically. Jeremy shrugged his shoulders and sat down at the table. Franklin poured him a coffee and sat it down in front of him. Matt walked sleepily into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes. His hair was a tangled mess on his head. Joe looked over lovingly at him and thought, "I hope I always wake up to this beautiful sight." "Morning, Babe." He came up behind Joe and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "What smells so good?" He asked. "Western omelets, toast and coffee. How do you like your coffee?" Franklin asked Matt. "I like mine black, just like I like my men." He replied, giving Joe a lecherous look. "Damn, Franklin! This smells great. You did this all by yourself?" He asked looking at the food being prepared. "Yep!" Franklin smiled. "Will you marry me?" Matt smiled at a beaming young boy. "Nope." "Why" "Joe already proposed." He smiled. Matt slapped Joe on the back of the head. "Two-timer." He laughed, smacking him again. He noticed the back of Joe's head begin to redden and bent over and kissed it gently. The rest of the morning flew by. The boys did their homework that had been brought to them. Matt and Joe used Matt's laptop to get their assignments from the dean of the school. They didn't have much to do. They had already received most of the class work. Since they were seniors, ready to graduate, most was research work. Being excellent writers, they knew they could accomplish this effortlessly. Joe instant messaged his assistant editor, Gloria. He was not permitted to use the phone for security reasons, so his communication had to be done by computer. She informed him that everything was going well, but that the two were being missed. She was curious what was going on, but Joe insisted that he could not talk about it. Her only reply was, "This better be a good story." They played games in the afternoon. They found a jar of pennies that Jessica had in her room, so they decided to play a challenging game of Texas Hold'em poker. Jeremy found he had a special talent for betting, and within an hour had managed to secure everyone's money- a grand total of $22.38. Around 5:00 pm they became hungry. Franklin refused to make dinner, since he had prepared breakfast and lunch. The others said they were too tired to do it. After much arguing, they decided they would order take out. Pizza, of course. Jeremy grabbed the phone book and looked up the nearest pizza delivery restaurant. They ordered two large pizzas. One was a double pepperoni, and the other a deluxe without anchovies. They watched a movie on television while awaiting the pizzas to arrive. Franklin lay spooned beside Jeremy on the sofa. Joe and Matt were lying on the floor, side by side with their heads resting on pillows from their bed. All the boys were comfortable. Little did they know that this peaceful atmosphere would soon be coming to an end. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Cobra watched as the pizza delivery car came driving down the street. Its easily recognizable light was shining on top of the car. Five minutes earlier Daniels had pulled off, ending his shift. The other unmarked cruiser had not yet arrived. As the car approved, Cobra exited his truck and stumbled into the street, falling down. The car came to a screeching halt. The driver quickly exited, seeing if he could give assistance to the injured man. When he bent down, Cobra rose with a gun pointed at his face. "What the hell?" The delivery man said excitedly. "Don't hurt me! Here's the only money I have." Reaching into his pockets, he tossed several crumpled bills on the ground and ran. Cobra laughed at the scared individual racing across a nearby parking lot. He got in the delivery car and pulled up outside Jessica's apartment. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Thanks to everyone who has written me. I enjoy hearing from readers. Email ronyx@woh.rr.com to leave feedback. I will be posting the final chapter to this story later this week on Nifty. If you want a sneak peek at the ending, my story is also posted at www.rainbowcommunitywritingproject.com I would appreciate your final thoughts. Thanks. Ron