Date: Sat, 10 Dec 2011 13:27:59 +0000 From: Andy Mitchell Subject: My Joe chapter 3 Legal and Moral Warning This story will involve scenes of a romantic and sexual nature between cross generational persons of the same sex, including a minor child. If this type of material offends you, please do not continue reading. If this type of material breaks any local, regional or national law, please do not continue. If this type of material will upset your parents, please do not continue. Your comments are really appreciated, even in criticism if it is constructive and valid. For comments please email me with "My Joe" in the header. My email address is andys.stories@gmail.com. You can now find my stories in the Prolific Authors section under Andy Mitchell. I promise that I will get back to writing my other two stories as they are currently unfinished and I do have plots for them written out. ENJOY AND LOVE LIFE! MY JOE Chapter Three -- Adam's History continues -- Becoming a teenager. Did I ever think about telling anyone about what had happened to me over the course of that week? Yes I did. Should I have told anyone about the three men who sexually abused my 11 year old body? Yes I should have. Did I tell anyone about what happened? Damn bloody right I didn't. I wasn't ready to tell my family that I was a gay boy who liked to have a man abuse his body. Even now, not a single person in the world knows everything that happened to me on that holiday. That week totally changed my outlook and attitude towards life in general, my sexuality and my attitude towards it and my body. I became more outgoing as a boy, with new grown confidence that I was attractive and suddenly being gay didn't seem to be that bad. I still didn't tell my family or friends, but just knowing that I wasn't a freak of nature, that other boys, and indeed men, had these feelings as well, made me a whole lot happier. I also became a horny little sod. Whilst my sex life remained lonely, it now became extremely active with myself. I am surprised that my right arm didn't drop off during those next couple of years. I found various ways of pleasuring myself, my ultimate favourite being the pillow hump with something inanimate up my bum. My Dad had started taking me down the local Working Men's Club, a bit like a social club, on a Sunday and I became quite a good pool player. For Christmas that year, my folks bought me a three piece pool cue. The two main pieces made up around half the cue each, with the final piece being the last six or seven inches and heavy so it could add weight to the cue if needed. This unscrewed so you could take it off if the cue was too heavy. Yup, at night, that piece of the cue was unattached and doing a screwing of a different kind as it seemed to be just the right size to be a replacement for the cocks that I'd had up inside me. My fantasies about men and boys continued, with a lot of lads at school being the main subjects of my jerk off sessions. I had a couple of sleepovers with friends, but they either were not interested at all, or more likely at that time, too shy about sex. I was still so far in the closet that I had no clue about how to get a sex session started without being exposed as gay if it all went wrong so they turned into normal sleepovers, playing computer games, watching videos and general messing about. It was during this period that my mind was absolutely made up about my sexuality. I had dated a couple of girls at school, as I was supposed to, but never got any further than kissing. They were still flat chested so no boobs to feel up, and the private places down below were off limits. This is when my sister decided that she wanted to experiment with a boy, and me being the safest option, I became the object of her experiments. Sherri was a couple of years older than me, blonde hair and blue eyes, and quite tall for a girl. She also had a firm body due to her also being a good runner. In fact she represented the best running club in the county. As such, even at the age of 14, she didn't have the biggest rack of boobs. Over that summer, she engineered situations to get my folks out of the house so she could get me alone and then come up with ideas that involved getting the both of us naked. I clearly remember the first time, being in a tent in the back garden. We both loved "camping out" so spent a lot of time sleeping out in the summer. It was during the day, my folks had gone out and we were just hanging around in the garden, with next to nothing on getting a sun tan. Sherri talked me into going in the tent to show me something, and boy did she show me something. No sooner were we inside when she zipped up the tent, stripped off in front of me and took my hand and made me touch her cunt. She also forced her hand down my shorts to grab my dick. I let her do it to me, as in my head, wasn't this what a straight boy would do?? Over the course of the summer months, she felt me up and jerked me off, never as good as when I did it but at least it gave my arm a rest. I also had to feel her up and she also talked me into licking her down there. That was gross!! The only good thing to come out of these sessions with my sister was that I got some good practice in with French kissing! I don't think Sherri could believe how good I already was at it, but I improved my skills some more. Fortunately when we went back school, she got herself a boyfriend and she lost interest in using my body, which was fine by me! The main problem I then had was her boyfriend. Man he was a hottie!! I tried not to be in the same room as him as I felt myself get hard whenever I was around him. He loved being a rough and tumble type of guy so he was forever wrestling with me. This also caused me to get hard so I put on a show of not liking him to protect myself. During the start of the new school year, as always with school friends growing older, dynamics within classrooms changed and I found myself sitting next to a lad that I had sort of been friends with through another friend, before that friend moved away. Suddenly we were sat next to each other in form room, bit like home room I imagine in the US, and we renewed our friendship. Andy wasn't a bad looking lad, but he certainly wasn't a hottie. Put it this way, I hadn't wasted any energy on him when there were so many others for me to fantasize over. By the end of the school year, I'd wish that I had as I could have been getting some a lot sooner!! Basically we went from being just friends to best friends very quickly. I only had form room and PE with him as I was in the top couple of sets for all my subjects and Andy, bless him, wasn't the most clever lad in the world. That didn't matter to me, as we got on well, and I also felt good about myself helping him with his homework. This inevitably led to us spending time together after school, although the amount of time was cut by the fact he lived in a small village around eight miles away from our main town, where I lived. However, time was found and we started to spend more and more time together. He would normally come back to my house straight from school, where we would do our homework before being allowed to play. I was a big Star Wars freak at the time, still am really I suppose, but one of my relatives worked at the company that made the figures so every Christmas and birthday I was inundated with them to the extent that I had every single figure and ship. These got a good work out as we invented new stories and generally messed around either in the garden, or my room. The change in our friendship came one rainy February. I had just turned 13, he already was as his birthday was a couple of months before mine. We were at my house looking for things to do as we weren't allowed outside, and to be honest, it was pissing down so we had no plans to go outside anyway!! My Dad was still at work and my sister was round her boyfriend's. My Mum had to go shopping with my Nan, so under various threats, we were left to our own devices. We watched a bit of crap telly, only 4 channels in them days, before Andy launched himself at me in a wrestling match. Although he was taller and slightly bulkier than me, he did not do sport whatsoever, whereas I was still running and playing football so I managed to manoeuvre myself out of his hold and soon had him on his back, straddling his lower chest, holding his wrists so he couldn't move. I still don't know why to this day, but I'm glad I did what I did next. I leaned forward and kissed him. On the lips. I pulled back after a couple of seconds of getting no response. I looked at him worried and started to stammer some sort of apology, that I was just messing, when he pulled me back down to him and kissed me back. We kissed and felt each other's torsos through our shirts for a few minutes before I suggested going up to my room. As soon as we got upstairs, we looked at each other and giggled like little school girls, or little gay school boys I suppose. We moved in and kissed each other again before stripping out of our shirts. His body had a bit of puppy fat still on it, and was quite pale. My body though was toned and tanned. I told him that he looked good to me which brought a smile to his face. We embraced and kissed again, our hands caressing each other's now naked backs. We stumbled towards, and fell on my bed, Andy on top of me. Tongues were duelling for conquest of mouths. He pulled back up off me and went for a nipple. I had found out from Harry that my nipples are extremely sensitive and was sporting wood very quickly. I grabbed Andy and flipped him so that I was on top and gained my revenge by sucking on his nipples. I mentally decided to go for broke and turned my head up so I was looking him in his eyes as I lapped and suckled him. I moved my right hand down his chest, circling and teasing his belly button before sliding it further down and over the now tented nether regions. He gasped as I felt his hardness through the fabric of our school trousers. He pulled away from me and I thought I had messed up big style. He looked at me, seeming to question himself, before pulling me back towards him. He ended up on top of me, kissing each other, and humping away. I soon found myself getting close to cumming, and tried to stop him, but he carried on and I lost myself in the feeling. I spunked up in my boxers and he soon shuddered, cumming as well so I thought. I pulled off him as I was sticky and he asked what I was doing. I told him I needed to clean and offered him a dirty t-shirt to sort himself out. He looked bemused, when it dawned on me that he was still dry cumming. I told him I'd spunked up and he of course wanted to see. I undid my trousers and he stopped me from pulling down my briefs. He felt me through the front of my underwear, smearing my cum around. I remember thinking it felt really good, before he pulled them down and I was standing naked in front of him, pants and trousers round my ankles and my spunk-smeared cock back at half-mast from the groping he'd given me. Andy licked his lips, before shocking me and moving in to lick my cock. He sucked and lapped at my nether regions until I had a rock hard, but very clean erection. I grabbed his head to guide him back onto me and asked him to carry on. He gave me a decent blow job, at the time I thought it was fantastic but hey, I hadn't had any proper sex for two years!! I was soon squirting my second load into his mouth, which he didn't spill a drop. When I finished shooting, he pulled off me and with a grin on his face, move upwards to kiss me again. Unbeknownst to me, he still had some of my cum in his mouth. I soon found out when it followed his tongue into my oral cavity! I asked him where he had learned how to give a blow job and after swearing me to secrecy, told me that he had been messing around with his brother, who was older by a couple of years. I told him I wouldn't tell anyone. Even though I didn't particularly like it when I had done it before, I offered my mouth to him to fuck, which he did. Fortunately, he couldn't spunk so I didn't have to swallow anything that I didn't want to, and he seemed quite happy getting off, sliding in and out of my lips. We decided to call it a day, as it wouldn't be long before my Mum came home so we tidied ourselves up and went back downstairs and chilled out watching tv. The next time we managed to get together was the weekend after. We had managed to wangle a sleepover at Andy's house. I think my folks were happy to get shot of me for the weekend, as my sister was becoming to get troublesome with her boyfriend and I think they wanted to talk to her about it, with me out of the way. Andy's Mum picked us both up from school and we headed to their village. She had already picked up a bag of clothes from my Mum. We had to do our homework before we were allowed to do anything else so that we could have a weekend free. There was a promise of a trip to a local fun park and zoo, Drayton Manor if anyone has heard of it! Andy's Dad came home during our homework efforts, along with his brother Dan, who had been on work experience with him. We had tea sat around the dinner table, talking about school and what we were going to do during the weekend. After clearing the plates away, Andy and I went upstairs to his room, while Dan was dragooned into washing up. We bounded up the stairs, me thinking we may get time for a bit of fun. Andy led me into his room and I was surprised to see two single beds. He must have seen my questioning look as he told me that he shared a room with his brother. Well that sort of pissed on my fire, thinking that we weren't going to be able to have any sexy fun. Again, he must have seen my expression change and read my mind as he reminded me about the fact that the two of them get each other off. He asked me if I minded if Dan joined in with us, otherwise we wouldn't be able to do anything. I grinned at the thought if the older Dan's body and what it would look like naked! We jumped on his bed and switched on his computer to play a game. Now in them days, there was no playstations or x-boxes and no-one had ever heard of pc's so it was the good old rubber keyed ZX Spectrum!! Match Day was soon loaded up and we were battling away. We had shed most of our clothes, leaving just our underwear on and when Dan joined us, he grinned, shed his clothes and we played on the computer for some time, laughing and joking. Their parents came upstairs around ten thirty and after telling us to a) keep the noise down and b) don't be too late as we were up early the next day to go to the park, they turned off the landing light and went to their room. We carried on playing for a while, before Dan turned his stereo on and put a cassette in. I can't remember what the music was, but that didn't matter as Andy told me that with the music on, their parents wouldn't hear any noise we made. Dan asked me if I had enjoyed what I had done with Andy a few days previous, which I gave my affirmative. I wondered whether to play the innocent, or knowing that the two brothers already had experience, should I admit that I was as worldly as them? While I was thinking, Dan had made his move and I was brought out of my musings by the feel of Dan's hand rubbing me through my boxers. I boned up immediately, groaned at his touch and leaned in towards him to kiss him. He slipped me his tongue and we were soon laying on his bed, with Dan on top of me, grinding into me. I felt like I was in heaven, being kissed and caressed by this older boy hunk. I felt his hands travel down my sides and then tug at my boxers. I lifted my butt off the bed slightly to allow Dan to pull my boxers down. He stopped briefly so he could remove his as well and then he laid back down on top of me, our hard cocks rubbing against each other. We kissed, exchanging saliva, as we humped into each other for what seemed like hours, but in reality would only have been minutes. I felt him speed up his thrusts and, as my temperature rose, he shuddered and his cum spurted between us. That sent me over the edge and I shot four or five times, mixing our spunk on our bellies. With one last kiss, he rolled off me and we lay panting side by side. A now naked Andy jumped onto the bed by my side and leaned in and lapped up the cocktail of spunk from my stomach, before giving my cock and balls a thorough cleaning. He rolled my body over and spread my legs and started to lick at my hole. Man that felt good and I felt my cock recover it's hardness immediately. At Dan's encouragement, Andy replaced his tongue with a finger, then two and finally three. I was moaning loudly and I knew that I was going to have a live, warm cock up my butt for the first time in a couple of years. I told Andy to go for it and he positioned himself behind me. He pulled my hips up off the bed slightly so that I was at the right angle for an easy penetration and in he slid. Andy wasn't that big down there so he easily entered me with virtually no pain for me whatsoever. He jack-rabbitted away at me, moaning and cussing as he lost his virginity inside my ass. He wasn't quite long enough to hit that magic spot inside me, but still, it felt good having a piece of fleshy hardness sliding in and out of me. He lasted a few minutes before he grabbed me and with a couple of final hard thrusts, he climaxed into a dry cum. He collapsed on top of me, kissing the back of my neck and one of my ears, whispering his thanks. I looked over at Dan, who had been sat watching us, stroking himself back to an erection. I could see that wanton desire in his eyes so with a simple nod of my head, he grabbed his bottle of oil from a drawer and lubed himself up. Andy moved from the top of me and I rolled over towards Dan. He asked me how I wanted it, and I told him that I wanted to be able to kiss while we fucked. He had me lay on my back with my legs pulled up. He teased his cock head at my hole for a few moments before pushing towards me. Dan was definitely a lot bigger than his brother, so my hole resisted at the start, but having had larger cocks in the past, my body remembered that the anus isn't just about expulsion and it accepted his head into my tunnel. Dan groaned in pleasure before slowly pushing fully into me. I wrapped my legs around his back and he leaned in towards me. I moved my arms upwards and pulled myself into his body. He held my body against his and in one swift movement, rolled us over so I was on top of him. Our lips met again and parted to allow freedom of movement for our tongues. I moved myself on top of him and was met by his thrusts of his lower body. Andy may not have been long enough to excite that nub of pleasure inside me, but Dan certainly was. I was moaning, sucking on his tongue and generally feeling that all was good with the world, whilst Dan was giving my innards a good rubbing. It wasn't long before I felt myself grow weak and spasm, shooting a few squirts of my boy juice between us once again. I felt my ass clamp around his cock while I was shooting and Dan sped up his thrusts. He continued to pound my pussy and I felt myself start to grow close to another orgasm. Suddenly Dan forcefully shoved into me and held me while he shot his spunk into my intestines, or so it seemed!! He fell back onto the bed, and I rolled myself off him and started to jerk off to finish my own feeling. My hand was pulled away and was replaced by Andy's mouth, who then sucked me into my third cum. This time, only a few weak spurts erupted into his mouth, but he smiled as he swallowed anyway. The three of us lay on the top of Dan's bed, exhausted, in the afterglow of sex. Dan reached over and switched the lamp off and the room was plunged into darkness. The soft music of the cassette had long since finished and the slow, restful breathing of three sex fulfilled teenage boys accompanied us into slumberland. End of chapter. Author's notes. Well looks like Adam has found a couple of new sex buddies to fulfil his needs. Don't forget that this is only Friday and that he is there the whole weekend. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please let me know either way if you did or didn't. My email address is andys.stories@gmail.com Anyway, until the next time my friends. Thanks Andy xxx