Jayson Outed
Chapter Twelve

by CARL DICKSON

Does your mother know you're reading this shit?

Warning: This story is PORNO. I have tried my hand at friction, now I'm trying fiction. This story contains vivid descriptions of sexual activity between teen boys. It contains no truth, partial truth, or half truth. What it does contain is stroking material. If this kind of story turns you off, please find something else.
The author does not encourage or condone sex between adults and underage children.

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This story is copyrighted, ©2005. It is therefore illegal to copy or use any part of this story without my written permission.


The boys froze in their tracks. Ryan had seemed so changed last semester. He had really seemed to grow up. He had been a good student and was even gaining some ground in the social circles. What was happening now?

"Tonight. Golden Corral. Seven o'clock. Don't be late, I mean it." He turned and walked away with that old familiar sneer on his face.

Renee bounced up to the boys and kissed Jay. "Good morning love." She had come early to organize the student council presentation for first day. "What did Ryan want?"

"We don't really know but with that ass hole it can't be good." Jay was shaking like a leaf. Renee wrapped her arms around him. He really wanted Brad's arms but he was back in the real world and his boyfriend didn't exist in this realm. The three made their way to their home room classes. Ten minutes later they were on their way to the auditorium for first day activities.

Renee was on the platform with the other student council members. The new student council president stood up and went through a long rendition of things to come and the goals that the council had set for the upcoming school year.

The student council sponsor stood up and announced that a member of the junior class had moved away during the summer leaving a vacancy on the student council. The junior class would need to elect a new council representative. Also, this missing junior had been elected as student body vice president so the entire student body would need to elect a new v.p.

Nominations were now open. First the juniors nominated their candidates. Brad Garcia got the first nomination and a quick second. It took several minutes before another candidate was selected, a plain little girl who was so quiet that she was hardly ever noticed. It seemed a shoe in for Brad. He was a little overwhelmed. Jay, on the other hand was ecstatic.

Nominations were now open for the position of student council vice president. Again Brad Garcia was the first and most vocal choice. A senior was nominated and a sophomore's name was tossed into the hat. With that mission accomplished the students were dismissed to their classes to begin the new school year.

The kids began an all out campaign to get Brad elected to the two offices for which he was nominated. As a true gentlemen and politician he felt himself unworthy but was willing to serve having been called. If elected he would do his utmost to the honor and tradition of the office.

The day seemed to rush through. A cloud hung over the two boys as they wondered about their encounter with Ryan. They couldn't help but think of the story they had heard about another jilted boy from the past, Geo. Was this the kind of boy that Ryan was going to turn out to be? He had demonstrated some rather quirky kinks in his past. The kids all wondered. Renee tried to comfort Jay but she quickly caught on that he wasn't interested in her right now. She hoped it was just nerves. It would break her heart to see these two boys outed in this school. She knew of nowhere else where homophobia was as rampant. These kids would be brutal. She had seen it last year.

The kids popularity had not waned through the summer months. Each of them were still sought out to give their sage advice for all asundery situations. It was almost comical to the trio as they sat in the truck discussing their day as Brad drove to the local hangout to be seen and to get a soda.

The midnight blue Chevy was a hit with the boys. The girls didn't like the high lift kit and weren't to sure about how to get into it. They wanted to be seen on Brad's arm as he drove around all of the popular gathering places for students in town. Brad had developed a reputation during the summer, and he hadn't even been there. Jay didn't like it at all. Can you say jealous lover? Brad knocked that right out of his boyfriend's head when he stopped at a traffic light at one of the busiest corners in town and laid a full tonsil searching kiss on his hot little boyfriend.

Renee busted up as Jay tried to hide from any prying eyes nearby. It seemed that the only ones too notice were two little old ladies in a pickup truck next to them. They just clucked their tongues and shook their heads. Brad was in high spirits and was looking for some fun.

He decided that Jay was to uptight about Ryan so he took the boy home. He dragged the screaming, fighting boy by the hair into his dark and dingy cave. He couldn't find his club to beat his quarry over the head with so he just manhandled him to his bed where he handled his manhood into submission.

Jay relaxed as Brad paid special attention to the nerve center of his being. Brad had a way of making Jay appreciate being a boy. He had grown quite a bit during the summer and he was reaching places that Brad had never had the youngster reach before. Both of them were pleased with the current growth spurt.

Brad had been eating his Wheaties also. He had done a considerable amount of growing. He dug under his desk for an old chart that he had there. This was something the two boys had started during the Christmas break the year before. Now, nine months later they needed to put in some new figures.

Brad was now five foot eight and a solid one hundred and sixty two pounds. His chest was cut and his abs were to die for, according to Jay. The summer work had done what Brad had foretold and the two boys were buff. But down there.... The workout that that little muscle had received had its own results. Jay was astonished when he realized that his lover boy now had a solid seven and a half inch cock. He really didn't think about size when they were together he just loved the man child attached to the other end of the cock as he took care of the business end. He wrapped the tape measure around the sweet meat in his hand and discovered the reason for his dinosaur rectum, you know the mega sore ass. Brad had a very nice and thick five and thirteen sixteenths inch cock shaft. He was a stretcher.

Jay had some impressive numbers of his own. The fifteen year old now stood five foot six and carried an amazing one hundred and thirty pounds of solid boy muscle. Nowhere on his body could any fat be pinched. They were going to have to see if the coach would let them use that body fat percentage thingy that he used on his swimmers.

Jay had been exercising his own love muscle and he hung an impressive six and a half inches with a mouth stretching five and five eights thickness. He was going to pass Brad by the time they were through growing. Brad hoped so. He was becoming a bit of a size queen and he wanted his boy to be the size king.

The boys showered and held each other as they mentally prepared for the unknown. They dressed and went downstairs. Ric was reading his newspaper as the boys sat down in front of him. Brad cleared his throat. Ric looked up. "You want something, son?" Brad began to tell the story when Jay burst like a dam and flooded the room with his concerns and fears. Ric moved between the boys and put his arms around them He cradled them as he tried to soothe away their fears.

He made a deal with them. He picked up the phone and called Carl. The two men left just moments before the boys.

The boys arrived at the all you can eat restaurant at three minutes before seven. Ryan and an older man were sitting on the outside bench as the boys walked up. Ryan jumped up and put his arms around Brad and hugged him close. He moved away and looked at Jay for a moment then held out his arms. Jay moved toward him and received a tight embrace.

"Hey, I want you guys to meet my daddy, Chad Simpson. I mean you know about my real dad. This is my Daddy. (wink, wink) Let's get some food, I'm starved."

They headed to the cashier and Chad paid for all four boy's dinner. They sat their tray at a table and took their plates to the food lines. Ric and Carl took their plates of food and moved to a table next to the boys.

Plates piled high with all sorts of goodies everyone sat down to eat. Ryan and Chad had their backs to Ric and Carl and were totally unaware or uncaring of their existence. "Guys, I have to apologize to you. I was a dumb fuck and I tried to fuck you guys up to make myself feel good. I know that you don't believe me. Only time will prove me out. I tried to fuck up another kid but he outed me in my own church. I felt what you must have felt Jay and I am so sorry. I have never felt so miserable in my life. But the worst part came when the church put me on censorship and then my mother threw me out of the house."

"What's censorship?" Jay asked.

"It is where a person who is caught in sin has to prove himself to the church. I think it is somewhere in I Corinthians about Paul finding a man openly living in sin. He told the church to put the man out and let satan have his way with him. The man repented and came to live a Christ filled life and Paul told the church to restore him. I think the man became a church leader after he was restored.

"Sometimes we have sin in our life and we don't see it. We have to suffer for no reason. If we would just admit that we have a problem then Jesus is there to heal us. That is what happened to me.

"I'm still a queer. I love to suck cock and I love to get fucked. That's who I am. But I don't have to force little kids to do it and I don't have to be a bastard about it. Chad has taught me to love. He is a boy lover and we are a couple. I never want any other lover. He is everything a guy like me could want." Brad and Jay were about to puke.

"It is because of you, Brad, that I found Chad and redemption. I have never been happier in my life. Yeah, I miss my mother but she can't handle what I am. I am just like my father in her eyes. I hope to get to meet him someday. He should get out of prison sometime after I turn thirty five about twenty more years from now. I have written to him but he hasn't written back."

Brad and Jay tried to rush through dinner. This was making them sick. A kid like Ryan with an old man, yech. Even Ryan deserved more than that but he seemed happy. Brad caught his father's eye and Ric made like he was sticking his finger in his throat. He was revolted by it too. Brad had a mouth full of water and he spit it out as he laughed at his dad. He had to cover up quick with some story about having a throat tickle.

The boys made an excuse about tons of work to get ready for the election. Ryan congratulated him and assured him of his vote. The boys made a hasty exit and nearly ran to Brad's truck. They had to get the fuck away from this shit. Brad drove up to the top of the local make out hill. Fortunately it was deserted. He backed up to the edge of the parking area and led Jay to the back end. They sat cuddled together in the open bed of the truck. They could hear anyone coming long before they could be seen.

They had a nice quiet evening over looking the city lights. Jay managed to get Brad's cock in his mouth as he brought pleasure to his daddy. The boys needed the closeness of each other as they sat with arms entwined around the other.

"Can you imagine having an old man sweating over you?"

"Ewwww, did you have to go there? That makes me so sick at my stomach. That guy must be in his nineties. I bet he has a shriveled dick." The boys giggled at their crazy thoughts.

"You know, he said that he forced little kids to do shit with him, he's the little kid now. I mean he's what, I guess fifteen now. He's a child. That guy's molesting him. He needs to go to prison."

"Jay, shhhh. Babe, he likes it. Ryan wants to be with him."

"So! That makes it right? I mean the guys a pedalfeel, or what ever."

"Yeah, he probably feels his pedals but the word is pedophile. Yeah, I guess he is. What you gonna do about it? You could call the police then Ryan would be free again. Maybe he could find some other kids to torment."

"It's fucked up, that's what it is. I feel sorry for him being fucked by an old man."

"Shut up, dude. He likes it. A lot of boys like older men. I..."

"You what? Brad, tell me."

"Last summer. I ahh, Jay don't hate me." He began to cry.

Jay pulled him close and held him. What has happened. They were together all summer. What was going on. "Brad, everything, anything, it's okay, babe. I'm here for you."

"I wanted to know. I needed to know. I....A guy came up with a load of stuff for the new buildings. He was fifty seven years old, Jay. He was fat and he was hot. How can I say this? He stared at me and I got a hard on. He licked his lips and I drooled all over my self. He was so fucking fat. He was covered in sweat. I could smell him. It turned me on so much. My dick was so hard."

"You want me, little buddy?" he asked me.

"I nodded my head and walked to him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out the biggest dick I ever saw. Jay, it was twelve inches long. He had a tape measure on his tool belt. He let me check it. It was as big as a soda can around. I put the head in my mouth. He was sweaty and it tasted like piss. I went insane. I pulled his pants open and I was slobbering all over his dick. I pulled his pants down and lay back with my legs spread. He spit in my ass and pushed that fucker in. I thought I would die, it was so big. He just fucked me like crazy. I grabbed him and kissed him. He kept fucking me. I loved it. It was so big. It hurt like crazy but I wanted more. I was yelling at him to fuck me.

"When he shot his cum in me I thought I was the happiest I had ever been. He pulled out and I crawled to him to suck him. He pumped my mouth as I took every bit of his cock all the way in my throat. It felt so good. He shot again. There was so much cum. I was covered in it. He stood up and zipped up. I was crawling to him, crying for more. Jay I was a fucking whore. He drove away. I sat there and cried. I thought of you. I had betrayed you. I spent the next two nights in the tents letting every kid in there fuck me, over and over. I had forty boys up my ass at least twice a night for two whole days.

"I couldn't face you again. I saw you during the day while we worked and my heart broke because of what I had done. I knew that if I ever told you that you would hate me forever. I had to let you know what a bastard I am. I can understand that you will want me to leave you alone." He was now a quivering mass of unformed flesh as he let his body be wracked with tears.

Jay sat and held him close to himself. Brad cried for over a half an hour. He began to calm down. He looked at Jay. He was still cradled in his young lover's strong arms. Jay looked down into his face, "You mean to tell me that you had a twelve inch cock up your ass and you didn't let me watch. What if I wanted a go at it? Did you ever consider sharing with me. Sometimes you are so fucking stingy." He kissed the open mouth of his only true friend in the whole world. Brad kissed back.

A spot light shone on the truck. The boys jerked up to see a police car. At least they were dressed. The cop walked up to them. He shone his light in their faces. It was kind of obvious that Brad had been crying. "Lover's quarrel?" He sneered at them.

"Yeah, his girl friend from last year has a new girlfriend this year." The cop laughed at that and told them that they needed to get home, it was after ten o'clock. The boys headed home. Their love for each other, safe and secure, would endure forever.

So there you have it. Is your friction enhanced by my fiction? Tell me about it at fisherman@iname.com.

Hangin' hard, dude.

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