Date: Thu, 17 Jan 2013 16:12:33 +1100 From: breakoutkid123 Subject: Making The Cut Chapter Three Hey one and all and welcome to the third chapter of this story of mine. i feel I could probably have said this from the start but I get asked all the time this story is fictional though some of the characters are based on people I know. I want to send out a massive shout out to all the people who have told me how much they have been enjoying this story so far it makes me want to write more and I thank you for that. If anyone wants to send me an email I will always reply. breakoutkid123@gmail.com is my email. Also just a friendly note: If you enjoy this and the millions of other stories on the nifty website please consider donating to help keep it running and free. Please donate to http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Otherwise I hope that you enjoy Chapter Three: From chapter two: Joey and I turned away from the studio and started to walk out through the bushes and towards the main road. "You feel like McDonalds for dinner baby bro?" Joey looked up at me and grinned. "Yeah that would be great." But then he paused. "But I thought..." I knew what he was saying but I couldn't let him finish the sentence. "I thought I told you not to worry about it. I told you I would always look after you didn't I?" He looked worried for a moment then he gave me a smile as he nodded his head. "I love you Jason." I ruffled the top of his head as I smiled back at him. "I love you too bro, now let's go get something to eat I am starving." Now on with the story: Jason's P.O.V. Twenty minutes later Joey and I were sitting in McDonalds enjoying our dinners in relative silence, I don't really know what he was thinking about the possibilities were endless, so much had happened over the last month for both of us, and also of course tomorrow was going to be a big day for us and I would be lying if I said I wasn't scared, not for me for Joey. I knew I could handle anything that would happen but I was worried about him, he had never done anything like this before. If he hadn't been so adamant to go along with me I wouldn't be in this position, I mean in a way I was glad to have him with me in this journey but damn us having sex together was one thing, the most beautiful thing I have ever experienced but tomorrow he was going to be having sex with another guy, almost certainly an adult and he had never done that before, Christ he had never done anything even remotely sexual with anyone other then me and I was obviously worried. I had tried to stop him from agreeing to come with me to the studio. The guy who's business card had directed us there had propositioned me, offering big bucks and even bigger bucks for both of us. Joey had overheard that conversation and had begged me to let him do it as well. His argument was that we were desperate for the money. I explained everything it would involve in the hope that it would turn him off. But after some thought he was still determined and I decided that maybe he was right we needed the money and if both of us were in the industry we could make a lot more a lot quicker and get us out of our current predicament. After all all I wanted was the best for my little lover and us being out on the streets was definitely not and the tricks I was able to pull weren't enough to get by. I guess I wasn't that against the idea but it did definitely scare me I was terrified he would get hurt. I would have to have a word to Preston and the others. I would pull the plug the moment I thought anything was going wrong. I didn't care what it took no one was going to hurt my Joey. So I suppose I should really give a bit of back story as to how two pretty normal preteen boys winded up where we are so here it goes: I guess to really start this story we go right to the start I was five when Joey was born and even at that young age I felt as though my parents didn't care about him as much as they should have while I never learnt how to change his diaper or anything like that they ignored him and I often had to alert them to change his diaper. He was a beautiful baby cutest face button nose cute little hands that I loved to hold things like that. Now before anyone gets gross ideas no I wasn't attracted to him as a baby I just loved him and enjoyed holding him in my arms as I watched tv and things like that. So eventually when he was old enough to walk and learning to talk my parents stopped putting diapers on him, there were a few accidents at first but instead of Mum and Dad dealing with it it was left to me I was barely nine at the time and he was almost four when I started teaching him about the potty. I never considered him a pain or a hassle for me he was my little brother and I loved him and would do anything for him. At school I was fairly popular but didn't really hang out outside of school because for me Joey was my number 1 priority. None of my friends understood why I didn't want to hang out and have sleep overs with them. Then one weekend without consulting me my parents had arranged for my best friend to spend the night because his parents were going out of town. Tommy was my best friend at school but he had never been to my place. On that night I spent it playing with Tommy and having a great time and Joey wanted to play too but my parents kept him away. He was upset and so was I. Eventually I told Tommy about my daily routine with Joey and he thought it was crazy but he saw how upset Joey and I were and so he let him play with us for a while and you could see the smile on Joey's face for miles. We just played video games and joked around. Once I had tucked Joey in and was talking in my bed with Tommy he confessed to me that he wished he was as close with Adam his older brother as me and Joey were. Tommy was the only friend to know how much I loved my brother and he continued to sleep over sometimes and he would always include Joey where we could. I would pick Joey up on my way home from school, he was in kindergarten and he would give me a massive hug whenever he saw me all his little friends loved me because I would play with them. Then I would take him home and make him a snack. While I would do my homework he would watch Tv or something like that. After I was done we would take our bath together even though I was getting a little big for the bath Joey insisted that I be in there with him so I could wash him and I didn't object because I needed to be clean anyway so what was the harm. So we would be in the bath together and he would play with his toys and I would wash him all over, yes including his nether regions but at that age I wasn't interested in him. Then after our baths we would eat dinner once our parents got home then watch tv more often then not snuggling together either on the couch or on the floor. When my parents sent us to bed I would make sure he brushed his teeth and used the toilet then I would sometimes read to him. After that I would tuck him in and kiss his cheek then I would go to sleep in my own bed less then five metres away." There were many a night when he would crawl into my bed because he had a bad dream or in storms. He seemed to understand on his won level that Mum and Dad wouldn't understand him going to them and so only came to me. I made sure that it was okay with me and any time he woke me up I would just open my blankets and wrap him in my arms . He used to wet the bed sometimes as well and I was the one who cleaned him up got him dry and dumped his sheets and he would sleep in my bed. My parents hated the relationship that we had, even though it was obvious by their actions they didn't care enough about us to act like parents. Aside from cooking for us we barely saw them once I was old enough to take care of Joey on my own. But as I said I didn't really mind I loved him and in a way cherished the fact I got to look after him. Things in my life began to change when I was ten. I started to get into arguments with my parents about me being so close with Joey. They told me he had to stop being a baby and have his own bath and sleep in his own bed. But having said all of this it didn't change the way they treated him, but they seemed to change their attitude to me but for the worse. My Dad confronted me one night when Joey was watching Tv and told me to stop cuddling with the boy I was getting too old for that and only faggots cuddled with boys at my age. I didn't know what a faggot was but I knew I wasn't going to obey me unless Joey didn't want to anymore. Another thing happened when I was ten Tommy and I started fooling around with one another. It started when he was at my place one night Joey was at a friends birthday party. Tommy and I were wrestling on my bed. I was wearing my pyjama pants and he was wearing briefs. We had wrestled plenty of times before and at one stage I grabbed him in a hold and accidentally brushed his groin. I noticed he was hard I couldn't help but giggle. When he realised what I was laughing at he got embarrassed and tried to hide it which made me laugh harder. We stopped wrestling then and started playing games. That night when we were in bed laying there talking about the things boys talk about I noticed him moving his hand around under the covers. When I peeked I saw that he was rubbing his crotch at first I thought he just had an inch but he kept doing it. I asked him. "Hey Tommy what are you doing?" He stopped moving and looked embarrassed again but then he let out a shy giggle as he explained. "Adam taught me this the other day I saw him playing with his dick and he told me it feels really good. So he showed me and boy Jas he was right." I was curious and so I asked him to show me. He didn't hesitate as he pulled the doona off of us and I saw his little dick in his hand. I pulled down my pants and underwear and copied him. We did this for a few minutes and it felt really good then I saw Tommy writhing around as he had the good feelings and then I got them too. Tommy and I did this every now and then for about a month. Then one day I was at his place and we were in his bedroom playing with our favourite toys when Adam came into the room. He was fourteen at the time and a football player. He saw what we were doing and grinned as he watched. After a few moments he pulled off his clothes and it was the first dick with hair that I ever saw. it wasn't very big probably about four inches but it was quite thick. He climbed on the bed between us and started laying with his dick. I was in shock as I watched him. "You like my dick Jason?" I didn't say anything in response as I continued to just stare. He grabbed my hand that had been by my side and placed it on top of his cock. It didn't take me long to work out what he wanted and I started to jack him. Tommy was sitting on the other side of his brother watching us. Tommy looked at his brother and grinned as he took a hold of my friend's small three inches. Then before we knew what happened he leant over into his brother's groin and licked his boner. He moaned and so did Tommy then as we watched on he put his lips around his little brother's dick and started sucking. Tommy and I looked at each other shocked as Adam slurped away like it was going to be his last meal. I couldn't look away as I watched my best friend was getting blow. My own cock was beyond rock hard. I had stopped jacking Adam's dick as I stared at the spectacle in front of me. Adam reached down and directed my hand to resume its up and down actions. I was jacking Adam while watching the brothers closely Tommy seemed to be going through feelings he had never felt before. After a few more minutes of this Adam pulled off of Tommy and sat back up between us I still had my hand wrapped around his throbbing cock, Adam looked at Tommy and asked him "Did you like that brother?" Tommy let out a laugh and said in barely a whisper. "Oh my god Adam you sucked my dick I thought only gay people did that." He paused then looked deep into his brother's eyes. "Are you gay Adam." The teenager blushed as he stammered. "Yeah kind of..." Tommy couldn't keep the grin off of his face as he exclaimed. "Cool bro. You can suck me more if you want." Adam laughed at his younger brother as he said. "Later bro but for now I owe your little friend one." He turned and look at me and then hungrily down at my dick. Before I could say anything he was down on my dick and sucking. I had never felt anything so incredible. He bobbed his head up and down on my short stalk and I couldn't help but let out a massive moan. It wasn't long until I got the really good feelings and I was so happy as I collapsed laying down on the bed. Tommy laid down nest to me and as we laid there staring up at him Adam wanked his dick and within seconds he was cumming. I sat bolt upright when I saw something come out of his dick and landed on mine and Tommy's stomach's I didn't know what it was and it kind of freaked me out at first but I calmed down as they explained it and Adam even put some in his mouth. So for the next several months every chance I got I would be sucking Tommy and he would do me though I was pretty sure he wasn't as into giving as I was. At some point while I was 11 I realised that I was gay. I knew Tommy wasn't and that was fine with me it wasn't like I was in love with him or anything we were just friends who liked to fool around. I also started taking an interest in Adam again not so much a attraction of close buddies or anything but I discovered that he knew more about sex then at the time I had thought possible. I began going to their place when I knew Adam was home alone the first time feigning that I had forgotten but then dropped the pretence when Adam realised what I was there for. He was a more then willing teacher. He taught me how to suck his bigger dick without gagging and I soon grew to worship it. After a few more weeks he started playing with my arse I knew what he wanted but at first I was nervous because it would hurt. Adam was extremely gentle and I loved when he ate my arse out it became a favourite of ours. I would knock on his door when I knew that he was there alone and he would be in his boxers. We would go to his room and undress he would lay me on the bed and suck my dick till I was throbbing then he would move my legs u and eat me for ten minutes before sticking it in. The first time still hurt but it wasn't as bad as I had expected and before long I was loving it. After a few goes he let me fuck him as well of course my small cock didn't do much but I think he still enjoyed it I know I did. Tommy and I never fucked each other only sucked. I guess I've gotten a bit off track as all of this was going on I continued to care for Joey bathing him most nights and tucking him in. It was about two weeks before my twelfth birthday that I realised I wanted my little brother. I don't know the exact moment but I think it was when I was in bed playing with my dick and I started thinking about Joey in the bath his little penis and his small arse. It gave me great orgasms thinking about all of it. I was too afraid acting on it would hurt him so I didn't for a long time I just kept on doing the same things I always did bathing him getting him ready for bed and then fantasising about having sex with him. Then about three weeks after I turned twelve I couldn't fight temptation anymore. It was an ordinary Friday afternoon and I was in the bath with Joey, my parents had stopped me from being in the bath with him telling me to stop being a baby. But some nights when they weren't at home we still did it because we both found it so enjoyable to share the tub with each other. So as I sat there with my legs spread and Joey happily sitting between them with his backside right against my lower stomach area a playing with his little toys as I washed his hair. I rubbed his scalp and then told him to close his eyes as I used my hand to rinse it. Once his hair was clean and the shampoo was cascading down his body I pulled his body against him and kissed his freshly washed hair. It was so hot seeing the little bubbles flowing down his small body into the water of the bath. I felt my dick slightly puffing up as I got a glimpse of his little dick sticking up a little out of the water. While I was holding him against my chest I grabbed the wash cloth and started to wash him. Starting at his shoulders I moved onto his chest I think deep down I was intending to do something on that night. My dick was rock hard pressing against Joey's lower back but he didn't say anything as I worked on his chest and then his stomach with his little bits of baby fat. He gave a slight giggle as my fingers ran over his sides. When the wash cloth reached his little dick i wasn't too surprised to see it sticking up proud out of the water. This had happened every now and then while I had been washing him and every other time I had ignored it and just ran the cloth over it giving it a quick clean and then moving onto his legs but tonight I paused as I ran the wash cloth over the hard pricklet and instead of moving on I just lingered there for a few seconds. Then I rubbed it gently with the cloth. The little dick jumped in my hand. I knew I had found what I was looking for. I let the cloth fall out of my hand and into the tub as I let my fingers get a light grab of his boyhood. I began to slowly and gently rub it with my fingers. Joey let out a moan as he turned his head and looked at me. I could see he was confused but I was pretty certain he wasn't upset. I sped up my ministrations and he moaned a little louder this time while still looking at me. I leant forward and kissed his forehead. He seemed to take this as a sign that I wasn't going to hurt him because he turned back around in my legs and laid back against my chest as I played with his little dick. It wasn't long before he started grinding into me fucking my hand, and involuntarily causing his arse to bump and grind with my cock the friction became too much as I had my own climax into the bath as I felt him having a dry one against me. When he calmed down he looked back over at me and smiled a little. I kissed him on his nose. I wanted to kiss his lips but wasn't sure he would like that. He bit his bottom lip and looked at me nervously. "Um jas?" "Yeah little man?" I was worried that he was about to freak out on me my heart was in my mouth. He smiled again as he said. "Thanks." just one word but I knew in that moment that we had crossed a line and it was a good thing. We got out of the bath and I helped him dress in his pyjamas. Instead of going downstairs to watch tele we decided to stay in our room and play some games. He was getting old enough that he knew what he was doing and we had a lot of fun. When it was time for bed he went and brushed his teeth and I got his favourite book out to read to him. When he walked back into the bedroom he had taken off his pyjama pants and was only wearing little spider-man undies. They looked exceptionally cute on him, he looked exceptionally cute in them and I instantly was hard in my boxer shorts. Joey looked at me for a moment before he walked to his bed and laid down on top of the covers. Normally he would just hop straight in, but it was hot tonight and I could understand him not wanting to hop under his covers at the moment. I sat down at the foot of his single bed and stared at his cute little body especially the crotch of his little undies where I could easily see his little nail all hardened up. I decided not to push my luck and opened the book and started to read. It didn't take me long to notice he wasn't as into the book as he normally was I stopped reading and looked down at his face. I could see he had his eyes closed but I knew he wasn't asleep. I didn't know what he was doing but I noticed that the bulge in his undies seemed to be moving around and pulsing this amazed me because I could clearly see where his hands were. I closed the book and after a few seconds he opened his eyes and the look I saw in them was nothing short of lust. He saw me looking at his boner and smiled at me. I took that as my green light as I put down the book and slid up on his bed so that I was sitting astride his midriff and I wasted no time placing a hand on top of his undies where his little dick was straining for an out. I grabbed the top of his underwear and tugged them down so that they stuck under his small balls giving me free access to his little cocklet. I grabbed it between my thumb and finger and began to gently stroke it up and down. Joey was instantly lifting his little hips fucking into my hand. "Ah Jas..." He moaned my name as I started to move a little quicker. I decided what I wanted to do and stopped wanking him. He looked up at me questioningly but before he could even ask I leant down and slid my lips over his dick. He let out a yelp and sat up in the bed but thankfully he didn't try to push me off of him because as soon as I took my first lick I was hooked. I sucked all of him into my mouth and my tongue went crazy all over his little boy stalk. He was moaning and writhing all over the place as he tried to understand what I was doing. I was relentless as I attacked him and within two minutes he screamed out and his dick pulsed in my mouth as he had a massive orgasm. It was the hottest thing I had felt well and truly out doing my times with Adam and Tommy. I never wanted to let go of him it was so tasty and hot. I eventually released his dick and after he had recovered I pulled his undies over his soft dick and against his waist. He climbed under the covers and I tucked him in. I leant down and kissed his forehead then decided to take another plunge and kissed him on the lips I think he was born to kiss it was beautiful. I nibbled his lip and then moved away. "I love you little J." He smiled at me and said. "Me too Jason." Then I turned off the lights went to my own bed and took two seconds to shoot a small load of cum in my boxers then I was asleep. When I woke up the next morning I was happier then I had ever been before but I was also a bit worried what if Joey didn't like it but hadn't wanted to say anything. I was scared when I walked downstairs and saw Joey laying on the couch watching cartoons. So what happened in the studio was a re-enactment of that morning after for us. I needn't have been scared as I discovered Joey was loving it and wanted to do more. I couldn't believe that he sucked me as well I thought that would take a lot of coercion and while he wasn't perfect he was still great. Once we both had the green light to pursue this new side of our relationship we used any and every opportunity to explore each other. For once having parents who didn't give a shit about us was a good thing. We would get home from school and be kissing as we closed the front door we would suck and fondle each other all over the house. Then each night in our room we would have sex again for the first month we just sucked each other. Then after seeing a video a friend I had made online sent us I started licking his hole. Joey was keen for me to try putting my dick in him but I was worried he would get hurt, After another week of discussion I gave in and after we got home from school we went straight to our room and got naked. I started out licking his hole in a 69 with him as he sucked on my cock. After like fifteen minutes we were happy with how wet we both were and I got behind him I slowly eased my dick into his tiny hole and words cant describe the unbelievable warmth that encompassed my cock as I went in slowly until I was all in. Joey was groaning a bit and I asked if he was okay. It took him a few moments to respond before he said to go ahead. I started dicking him like Adam had done to me that first time long slow and gentle strokes. Pretty soon Joey was matching my moans as I went in and out. I lasted about fifteen minutes before I fired my small amount of cum into his arse. It was awesome. I laid on the bed as I caught my breath then i looked over at my little brother who smiled back at me. I kissed him passionately on the lips and when I broke it I smiled at him and said simply. "Your turn now baby." It took him a moment to realise what I had said but pretty soon he was humping his small dick into my arse it didn't feel as good as with Adam because of his size but it was still nice and he loved it. He had his dry orgasm and we kissed and cuddled naked for over an hour. So everything seemed to be going great until a bit over a month ago when we were in our room after school I was laying on my back with my legs wrapped around Joey's back as he was fucking me when the bedroom door suddenly flew open and there stood my father. He went ballistic took a coupe of swings at me. Luckily I was quick enough to duck under them but not his verbal barrage as he yelled and screamed at me calling me a faggot claiming he knew I was a homo when I kept bathing Joey and shit. He forced me out the door telling me if I ever touched his son or came near the house again he would get his shotgun and kill me. I was pretty sure he meant it. I was scared and no idea of what to do, I didn't;t have time to grab any clothes out of my room or anything only what I had on which was my school uniform. As I was standing there deciding what to do I felt something land at my feet. Where I was standing was in the driveway and about ten metres away was the window to my bedroom I looked up and saw Joey climbing out of the window. I saw that he had thrown my backpack on the ground I could see he had stuffed some clothes in it. I helped him down to the ground and then I started to tell him he couldn't come with me and all of the reasons mostly that he wasn't safe. He stopped me with a kiss and then without saying anything he started to walk at a fast pace towards the road. I was forced to follow him I didn't want Dad realising he was gone and me to be standing there. SO we walked down the road and headed towards the main street of the city we lived in. We live about thirty kilometres from the city of Sydney. It was fifteen minutes by train. I didn't know what we were going to do I hadn't even had time to grab my wallet which had about fifty dollars in it, not much but at least a start. Joey kept walking until we were near the train station then he stopped and sat down at a bench the area was pretty clear considering it was only five in the afternoon. I sat down next to him in silence. I sighed and then turned to him. "Little J you shouldn't have come with me it's not safe." "Neither is he" He kind of humphed and shook his head in the general direction of our house. I knew he was right our parents had not cared about him before and we both knew this would probably have made it worse but it didn't change the fact that I didn't like him being out here with me I didn't have a plan and didn't know if I would survive and so having Joey with me could spell disaster. He seemed to read my thoughts as he said in the simple way seven year olds can. "Jason i want to be with you. I love you and I hate them." I nearly cried as I hugged him to my side and conceded that we were now stuck together on the streets of Sydney. I didn't like it but I didn't have much of a say we were here now and I loved him so I would make sure nothing happened to him. So we set out and the first idea I had was maybe Tommy's parents would let us stay there but when we tried to tell her what happened she insisted we head home and try and sort it out with our father, she didn't understand what he was like. Tommy tried to help us but it got us nowhere and in no time we were back on the road trying to come up with a new plan. I knew the reality of the situation but I was certain Joey didn't and so I once again tried to convey to him how bad our situation was and told him I wanted to take him home. His response was calm but it brought a tear to my eye. "Jason no you can't do that. I know I get that this isn't good but I want to be here with you. If you take me back I will jump out the window again." I had to remind myself he was only seven nearly eight because he sounded a lot more mature. I didn't know what we were going to do, I didn't have a clue but I knew we were in this together. We caught a train and headed for the city, I didn't have a plan but I was smart enough to know that we had more of a chance of surviving in the city then where we were. I had heard stories about homeless boys in Sydney and places they went and things they did. I decided we would just head there and just hope something would go our way. While we were on the train I looked into the backpack Joey had packed and I saw a set of clothes for both of us. I wasn't sure how he managed to do it but he had grabbed a packet of chips and near the bottom of the bag I realised he had grabbed my wallet. I nearly cried I was so happy i checked and saw the fifty was still in there and not caring that we were on a pretty crowded train I lent over and kissed Joey on the cheek. He looked at me in shock at first then he saw what I was holding and he smirked at me but didn't say anything. He was staring out the window as we approached the city. It was summer and so even though it was after six in the evening it was still bright daylight outside. Once we got off the train I decided the first thing we needed to do was grab some food. We headed to where I knew there was a Mcdonalds and Joey's face lit up when he saw that was where we were headed. After spending about an hour in there eating our fill I had been watching the entrance. For the last half an hour a group of people had been hanging out there and I guess it sounds rude but they looked like they were rough sleepers. I saw several of them with blankets and others were dragging quite big bags. They weren't noisy or anything but there was something in my gut telling me I should go and talk to them. But I was scared. I didn't want any trouble and didn't know what to say to them. I also noticed there were a few boys with them. They appeared to be in their teens a bit older then me but seeing them gave me the push I needed. But then as I was walking past them i lost my nerve and chickened out. I looked at them as we walked out and caught eyes with one boy in particular he looked to be about Adam's age and although he was dressed kind of thug like he was small in stature and I saw a softness in his eyes as we crossed. We were standing out the front of the store as I was trying to decide whether to go back and talk to them or just keep on walking and come up with a new plan when we heard from behind us. "You boys look a bit lost." We turned around and it was the boy I had locked eyes with. He walked to us and as he approached I took a better look at him. He wasn't tall only a bit bigger then me, he had short blonde hair that he was wearing a hoodie over. Brown eyes that pierced through me. He was very cute I couldn't help but stare a few seconds longer then I should have as he gave me a questioning look. When I didn't respond for a few moments he gave me another strange look this time with a touch of concern. "What are you doing." It was at this point Joey was inspired to take the lead. "We got kicked out of home and need to stay here." I looked down at my brother in shock I hadn't brought myself to admitting to a stranger the problem we had but Joey apparently had no such problem. The kid laughed at us and seemed to find it quite hilarious and this upset me as I stood in front of him like I was going to hit him. I never intended to hit him but I had learned a long time ago that intimidation was a very powerful tool. The kid almost jumped out of his skin when he saw the look in my face and he suddenly stopped laughing. He looked at me and then he looked down at Joey. When he looked back up at me I saw a look of almost shock on his face as he said in disbelief. "You guys are serious?" I looked down at the ground as I nodded my head. This boy seemed to look at me in silence for several moments I think trying to sum me up then he kind of chuckled quietly, friendly not meanly. Then when I looked up at him he gave me a smile. "Hey so am I." I don't know why but at that moment something told me the world wasn't going to end. I managed to smile back at the boy and when he saw that his smile broadened. I was definitely feeling an attraction to this boy, but for now my sole priority was ensuring the safety of me and Joey. "My name is Max." The boy stretched out his hand and I grabbed it in mine as I introduced myself. "Hey I'm Jason and he's Joey." Again I felt we shook hands a bit longer then was normal as we did the introductions but he didn't seem to notice so I didn't say anything. Once we released hands he bent down slightly so he was closer to Joey's height and they shook hands. After he stood back up he looked at me and seemed to shake his head a little before he said. "Come hang with us. There aint no where else to go this time of night." And so that is what we did. There were about a dozen people there at the time and Max introduced us to all of them and they welcomed us like family and it felt so nice. Most of them were shocked at us being there at our age and wanted to know what happened but Max seemed to pick up on the fact I didn't want to talk about it so told the others not to ask. I thanked him. Later on Max took us to where he and the rest of the group slept near a bridge. Max turned to us. "If you'se don't mind being close together you guys can sleep with me under my rug its pretty big. I hadn't even thought of that because at the moment it was still fairly warm. I looked at Joey and he was almost a walking zombie and I smiled as I nodded my thanks at Max. So we laid down near to the others on top of one rug with another one laying on top. Joey was on one side of me and without thinking I curled up behind him and spooned with my arms instantly wrapping around his chest. Max laid on the other side of me and at first there was a distance between us and then he cautiously slid so he was laying against me. We didn't say anything for several minutes. I could feel Max's breathing on my back as I was softly rubbing Joey's stomach. After I was sure he was asleep I slid my hand down lower on my brother and slid it under his pants. I wasn't willing to do anything else with Max right there so I just slowly and gently played with his little boner stroking it up and down under his pants. Joey sighed and moaned and I had to hush him. Shortly he came and then moments later he was peacefully sleeping. It was only after he was asleep that I felt Max shift behind me and he whispered in my ear. "That was really nice of you." I also felt that Max had an erection that was now pressing into my back. Max slid his hand over my waist and slid it into my shorts. As soon as he made contact with my throbbing dick I let out a loud groan. I was a bit worried that I was heard and as Max continued to fondle my dick I looked over to where the others were sleeping. "Don't worry all of us do it. They don't care." And as he said this Max rolled me gently onto my back. I had to release my hold on Joey and allowed him to maneauvar me so I was comfortable then he laid down next to me head to toe, It took me all of a second to start pulling down his pants and soon I was able to see his erection jutting out. It was a bout five inches long and cut. I slid my lips over the head and started to suck while at the same time Max was doing the same to my dick. We were both bobbing away and I was feeling incredible as I felt instantly like I was going to explode. Five minutes later I unloaded my small load into his warm sucking mouth and a few moments later he groaned and his cock expanded as he fired four strong shots of sweet boy cream into my eager mouth. After we were both done we pulled up our shorts and rolled back into the three way spooning with Joey who slept on oblivious to what had happened. Over the next few days Max led me and Joey around the city showing us all the places to go and get food and showers etc. We were learning a whole new way of living but it wasn't as bad as I had feared. Max took us under his wing and kept us safe I started to almost think of him as a big brother. Every night I would jack Joey off quietly until he came and fell asleep then me and Max would be together. None of the others ever said anything about it they just treated us like we were part of the group and it felt nice. A week after Joey's first night on the streets I was awoken in the middle of the night by Max moving around and climbing out from under the blanket. I rolled over and looked up and saw Zac one of the other boys standing there waiting for Max. I looked at Max and asked, "Where are you guys going." Max looked down at me in the darkness and half frowned as he said. "Don't worry me and Zac are going to get some extra money. Just go back to sleep and look after Joey. we will be back in a few hours." He smiled at me and turned away and started to walk away. A part of me wanted to go with them but then Joey moaned and shuffled slightly and I realised I needed to stay. The next day I tried to find out where Max and Zac had gone but he refused to tell me just saying he needed to get some more money and he had his ways. He always made sure he bought stuff for me and Joey, so we had enough to eat and drink and he was always play wrestling with us. The other teens were nice as well and played with us but there was something else about Max. He was the only one I played with and he never asked to play with Joey. Though I saw him looking at him with lust a few times but I trusted him to not cross that line. It wasn't long before our night sucks progressed to his fucking me. I loved it and he would kiss me while fucking my arse. I started to feel something deep inside for him. One night after he had shot his load deep inside of me I said without thinking. "I love you Max." He kind of freaked out and told me. "Hey don't say that I'm not gay you're just a cool kid and you've got a hot body and I'm horny so we play." He didn't say t angrily or anything more matter of factly. After a while my money was running out and while between Max and the places we visited we were well fed I wanted to make sure we always had money for me and Joey to live off of, So I decided that the next time Max and Zach left in the middle of the night I was going to go with them. So a few nights later I once again felt Max moving behind me and I rolled over and said bluntly. "I want to come with you." As I said this I started to hop out from under the blankets. Max looked down at me and shook his head. "No Jason just stay here its all right." Before he could say anything more I told him. "I'm coming no matter what I'll follow you if I have to. You guys are making money and I need to as well. Otherwise me and Joey wont survive." Max bit his lip and looked at me nervously before Zach made the decision for him as he spoke to me. "Fine Jason you can come with us but we warned you." I was relieved and the three of us started walking after I made sure that Joey was covered up and sleeping soundly. As we walked the boys began to explain to me what it was they did for the extra money. There was a place in the city where if boys waited there men would come and offer them money to do things with them. Sexual things. I was shocked but not repulsed. I asked what kind of things. They told me that for the most part they wanted to be sucked and some wanted to fuck but that I didn't have to do that if I didn't want to. Max told me to stay with him and he would make sure he was okay. I was really getting used to being with Max and him keep a protective eye over me and Joey and I felt it was more then just about the sex no matter what he said. Once we reached the spot Zach split up from us and went to another area. Max and I sat down on a log and waited. I found all of this kind of fascinating. I loved sex with boys and while I had never made it with an adult I couldn't believe we were going to get aid to do something I enjoyed. After about ten minutes a black suv pulled up slowly in front of us and Max told me to stay there while he talked to him. After a few moments he waved me over and we both climbed into the car. The guy looked to be in his thirties and didn't look too bad. We went back to his house and he got us to strip each other then he wanted us in bed together we sucked and then Max fucked me all the while this guy watched us playing with himself. After Max shot off in me the man penetrated Max while I sat there and watched playing with myself. It was great fun and at the end the guy paid us a hundred and fifty bucks each. He dropped us back where he picked us up from and Max told me that was it for the night and we headed back to our squat. I asked him if it was always that simple and he laughed and said no but the idea of having a preteen cutie like me and a teen like him at the same time drove guys crazy and they paid through the roof. I giggled and let him know the next time he came I wanted to again. He hesitated for a few moments before nodding and telling me okay. We got back to Joey and I cuddled up next to him and kissed the top of his head as I drifted off to sleep. A few days later Max had ducked off somewhere to grab some food and Joey and I were walking through a park. We walked past a bathroom and he kind of tugged on my arm towards it. I assumed he needed to pee and was scared to go in a lone so I joined him. The toilet looked empty, it had two stalls and a trough for pissing. Joey led me towards one of the stalls I was becoming a bit curious especially when he pushed open the door and walked in trying to pull me in. I stopped and looked at him. I saw the look in his eyes and knew what he was looking for. I checked again we were alone before I went in the stall with him and locked the door. By the time I had done that and turned around to face Joey he was already pulling down his pants. He was hard as a board and looked so delicious I knelt down on the tiled floor and before swallowing him I looked up at him grinning. "Horny huh little J?" I didn't let him answer as I leant forward and gobbled up his little cocklet and slurped it in my mouth he let out a loud moan as I worked my tongue all over the small shaft. Joey leant against the wall to stop from falling down as he enjoyed my mouth work. After five minutes knowing he was bursting at the seams I pulled my mouth off and he let out a whimper of questioning as I nudged him to turn around and face the wall. Joey knew what I was going to do so happily obliged. I feasted my eyes and then my tongue on his beautiful baby butt as my tongue drove through the tight opening and was enjoying it like it was my last meal. Joey was writhing all over the place grinding his butt back onto my mouth as I licked sucked and ate at his little hole. We hadn't really had a chance to do anything other then quick wank and a few rare quick suck sessions in the month since our Dad kicked me out, well kicked us both out. And I knew I was so desperate to sink my cock into his arse again but the risk was always to high of someone catching us and because we were brothers and of our age difference. The only person who knew we were more then brothers was Max and I trusted him without a question. After a few minutes of me eating his arse Joey begged me. "Jason put it in please its been so long I want it." I didn't need to be asked twice but the problem was we didn't have lube. I wasn't very big but I still didn't want to take any chances and so I said to Joey. "Get me wet first." He also didn't need to be told twice as he turned around and instantly had half of my cock in his little mouth. He made sure he was slobbering it getting it as wet as he could but only did it for a minute then he stood back up turned around and thrust his arse back at me. I was so horny that I lined up and slid the head in, I felt him give a bit of a shudder as I slid in inch by inch. "You okay baby?" Joey didn't respond straight away but after a few seconds he looked over his shoulder and smiled. "Yeah Jas go. It feels good." I wasted no time putting the remaining two inches in and when my balls clashed with his tiny arse we both let out as simultaneous moan. He twisted his head back around to look at me and I leant forward and kissed him passionately as I started to move in and out of his arse. I bit his bottom lip as I felt every fibre in my body exploding as my dick returned to the spot it was born to rest in. We were both rocking against the wall of the bathroom as I reached a hand around and started slowly jacking his little stiffie. Joey was fucking himself between my hand and my cock and we were both moaning and groaning as I approached my climax. Joey had his dry orgasm in my hand as I wanked him and that instantaneously caused his arse to constrict on my cock and I boiled over shooting a load of my jizz deep into his bowels. While we were standing there cuddling and recovering I heard the shuffling of feet, then the toilet in the stall next to us flushed and I began to panic. Someone had come in while we were having sex. I pulled apart from Joey and could see he hadn't heard anything but that didn't change the fact that I had. We cleaned up a bit and then pulled up our clothes and walked out of the toilet. As soon as we walked out of the door I noticed a man who looked over fifty and a bit fat staring straight at us. I tried to act innocent as we started down one of the paths. But the man walked slowly across towards us and I knew for certain we were dead meat. I considered running but knew I couldn't get far. I stopped and Joey did as well only now noticing the man. I instinctively took a step forward putting myself between the approaching man and Joey. When he reached us the guy stopped and looked down at Joey and I saw desire in his eyes then he looked up at me with a smile. "Hey how's it going kid?" I wondered whether this was someone like those guys Max Zac and I met up with at night. I didn't like the way he was looking at Joey but. There was no price that would get me to allow that to happen. Im all right thanks mister." He smiled at me and was watching Joey out of the corner of his eye. "Just wanted to say I saw the show inside and it was amazing." He was grinning. I tried to act innocent. "What show mister?" He caught onto my game and said. "Well I know a lot of people who would pay absolute bucket loads of cash to see those kinds of shows." I would be lying if I said I wasn't a little bit interested. But it was plain to see he wanted Joey and not just me and I couldn't let that happen. I said with a slight frown. "I' m spray mister but that show isn't for public viewing." He looked more then a little stunned. "You're kidding I'm talking thousands of dollars for just doing what you just did. And even more if you do other stuff with others." He said this gently with a fatherly smile. I shook my head at him and started to turn away. "Sorry Mister my brother isn't up for any amount of money and i led Joey in the other direction. The man decided to try for one last effort. "Okay look kid if you change your mind here's the address just pop in and ask for Preston." He handed me a card and I took it more out of courtesy then anything else as we walked away I put the card in my jeans planning to throw it away later. END OF CHAPTER THREE I hope that you enjoyed it I know it was a bit longer and a bit intense but I couldn't find a suitable place to cut it. I needed to explain the back story of our two boys of how they got to where they were. Anyway please send me comments at breakoutkid123@gmail.com Thanks again.