Date: Mon, 1 Apr 2019 22:21:57 +0000 (UTC)
From: Blade Hamer <razorbald@yahoo.com>
Subject: Unexpected Relationships Chapter 27

Unexpected Relationships Chapter 27

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Unexpected Relationships

Chapter 27

But it wouldn't be the last time that night. Nor would it be Richard's only
hands-free cum. When they did finally finish the sun was coming up. Blake
realized he needed to get home. And Richard said he had classes this
morning so they went their separate ways. Blake made it home only to find
Randy making breakfast and getting ready to leave for work.

Chapter 27

(Blake)

"Good morning stud." Randy said as Blake entered the kitchen.  "You look
like you had a good time last night. Any body I know?"

"Maybe." Blake said not offering any more information. Randy had made a
plate of eggs, bacon and hash browns and the two men sat down to eat
together before Randy had to leave for work.  After Randy left for work
Blake decided to head upstairs and check on Adam before he went to bed. He
knew he was not going to get much sleep but it was not like he had ever
done that before.  After checking on Adam, he stripped down to his
underwear and crawled in bed. About two hours later his phone rang and he
answered it.

"Hello." he said sleepily.

"Hey it is Adam, I was wondering if you could help me go to the bathroom
and maybe get something to eat? Because i am hungry." Adam asked. Blake
told him he would be right there, then got out of bed and went to the guest
bedroom where Adam was sitting up on the edge of the bed.

"Morning big guy." Blake said going over to where Adam was sitting.

"Good morning, sorry to wake you up but I really need to go bad and I
didn't want to try and do it on my own just yet." Adam said with a slight
smile on his face. He could tell Blake was really tired,

"No, it is ok. I agreed to help out. So, lets go big guy." Blake said as he
helped Adam to his feet and to the bathroom. Adam pulled down his underwear
and sat down.

"I am going to go down and make some pancakes, eggs and bacon." Blake told
Adam.

"That sounds really good. Can I take a bath or a shower after we eat
breakfast." Adam asked.

"Sure, call me when you are done and we will eat breakfast." Blake said
then headed out to his bedroom and threw on a pair of sweatpants and a
tee-shirt and headed downstairs.

He put the bacon on and started mixing the pancake mix together. Just as he
finish getting everything, Adam called down letting Blake know he was
finished. Blake took the bacon off the stove and went up to help Adam
downstairs. After they finished breakfast, Blake took Adam upstairs to the
bedroom and then went back to his bedroom to sleep. Blake left him a bottle
of water and some snacks.

(Kyle and Sammy)

Ben rode his bike to school while Sammy met up with Kyle. Both boys talked,
laughed and joked together all the way to school. Lenny, Sammy's father
asked him to pickup the boys homework for the rest of the week. Ben would
ride his bike over to Adam's school and pickup the remainder of homework
for Adam. When Kyle opened his locker he found a envelope with a note and
DVD. He looked at the note and it read.

(Kyle, Recently I came a cross a video of Sammy and you wrestling and doing
other things. The only thing it is not just video's of the two of you,
there are many video's that have young boys in the video. The only reason I
am giving you this video is to let you know that, I planned to turn this
into the police. So, I am giving you a warning about what I am going to
do.)

Kyle wondered what was on the video, that was bad enough for someone to
give to the police. When he met up with Sammy at their next class, Kyle
asked Sammy if he had been to his locker.

"No, not yet why?" He asked looking at Kyle curiously. Looking around Kyle
said.

"Someone left a note and a DVD inside my locker and said they were going to
turn it into the police." Sammy looked shocked at what he had heard. Both
boys wonder what they had done, that would the police would be interested
in the two of them. So, it was decided after they dropped the homework off
at Sammy's house then go over to Kyle's to see what was on the DVD.

(Scott)

It had been two days since Nate had been to the house. Scott did not know
why he felt so bad. He still felt rejected and alone. He really thought
Nate loved him and now he was back to knowing that Nate was only using him
to get what he wanted. So, today at school he put the note and DVD into the
lockers of Kyle and Sammy. Even though he had blurred out their faces, he
knew they would recognize it was them in the video. There were two boys he
did not recognize so he left their faces unblurred, Along with Nate's
face. Scott was angry and there was nothing that was going to stop him from
going through with his plan. He was feeling bad about doing this to
everyone but Nate needed to be stopped and Scott knew it had to stop with
him.

(Nate)

He was driving back into Wilton after being away since Sunday night. He had
received a call from one of his customers. He wanted him to meet with a
young model. He couldn't remember the young boys name but he had a big dick
for a nine year old. He was a cute little blond haired boy. It was only
suppose to be a normal photo shoot with the boy posing for a clothing
shoot. But while the boy was changing Nate decided to take a few photo's of
him in his underwear. When the boy saw him taking pictures he did a little
posing. Next thing the boy was fully nude, strutting his fit little body
around the studio.

"Fuck, what the hell was that boys name again?" Nate thought to
himself. "Mills, no, Miller yeah Christin, no Kiren. Yeah, Kiren Miller."
Nate knew he had to remember that name. He definitely wanted to meet up
with him again. He was going to show the nudes to a couple customers and
see if they would like him to take more photos. The boys Uncle gave him his
number just in case, Nate wanted to use him for anymore photo shoots. The
Uncle also said they were willing to travel out to Wilton if he needed
them. If the customers he had now were interested, he certainly was going
to use him. Maybe he could use Scott and Kiren together in a few photo
shoots. They both had beautiful bodies and would look great. But something
was bothering him. Scott was mad at him for some reason. He tried to say
goodbye on Sunday but the boy had locked himself into his room.  Nate
figured the gifts he was bringing back with him would make his little lover
happy. The new Nike Jordan's, the new PlayStation 2 and some new movies he
new would make his little lover happy. He even bought a few gifts for his
mother just so she would not get suspicious. "Make the mother happy and
fuck the son. That is my new moto." Nate said to no one.

(Blake)

He woke to the sound of his phone ringing. At first he was a little
confused as to who would be calling him at this time of the day. It was a
number he did not recognize.

"Hello." He said when he answered the phone.

"Hello, is this Blake Holand?" came the voice from the other end of the
phone.

"Yes, who may I ask is calling?" Blake questioned.

"Well, Mr. Holand. My name is Richard Carlson with the State of Minnesota
AAU Wrestling Association. We have a club in Wilton and would like to know
if you would like to take the position of head coach this coming season. I
know it is a little early in the season to be talking it over with you but
you have been recommended by several people from with in the Wilton
community." Mr. Carlson asked. then waited for Blake's reply. Blake shook
the sleep from his head. Then replied.

"Isn't that position held by the current head coach of Wilton Senior high?"
Blake asked in return.

"Well as of yesterday afternoon the head coaching position Has been
vacated. Coach Benson turned in his resignation for teaching and
coaching. Leaving the head coach position open for wrestling and
baseball. He never gave a reason for his resignation, just that he would be
leaving before the beginning of the year." Mr. Carlson told Blake. Blake
seemed to perk up when he heard the news.

"Well as of the moment. I have not received notice as to if I will be
teaching in the Wilton school district. It is nice of you to ask but I
think that should be left up to the new head coach." Blake told the man
respectively.  "Oh, I am surprised the school has not contacted you yet. I
figured they would have called yesterday informing you that you have been
hired as the New Head of the English and Communication Departments. I think
they are considering you all so for the head coaching position too."
Mr. Carlson said.

"And how do you know all this information?" Blake asked as he yawn. He
didn't yawn because he was not interested, he was still tired because of
his late night with Richard.

"Well, It just so happens, that I am on the school board and I am also on
the advisory committee for the wrestling association." Mr. Carlson told
Blake.

"Well, I will have to think about it. Until I hear from the school, I will
leave that for my answer. I do have a interest in coaching. But I am not
sure if I should be taking ahead coach position just out of college?" Blake
told Mr. Carlson. As he laid back on his bed. Blake had every intention of
going back to sleep once their conversation was over.

"Thank you for at least listening to my proposal and offer. By the way it
is a paying position which starts out at twelve thousand dollars. It is
what we call a full-time part-time job." Mr. Carter said before he hung up
not giving Blake a chance to answer. Blake laid in bed thinking what he
should make of the conversation. If it was true what Mr. Carlson said about
getting the head position in the English and Communications department it
would come at a total surprise. He knew Mrs. Thompson from what he
understood when he applied for a teaching position she was the head of
those two departments and that he would be working under her. She was one
of Blake's favorite teachers when he went to school in Wilton.

(Billy)

He knew something was wrong. He didn't want to go to school, he felt like
if people looked at him they would know he was raped by his Uncle. His
mother was going to take him to talk to a doctor today. He knew his father
and mother didn't believe him or so he thought. He thought he had over
heard them talking about him and how his surgery might have had cause him
to have bad dreams. One of the drugs he was taking to recover from his
surgery cause hallucinations. Maybe they were right maybe he had imagined
it. There were only two people he trusted right now and that was his
brother and his cousin Blake. He knew they would not hurt him because they
both loved him. He was up in his room laying on his bed. He could hear his
brother downstairs with his friend Sammy. He like Sammy he was funny, plus
he was cute. He hoped that next year he would be on the same wrestling team
with them.

"Hello Billy." Said Dr. Newman. "How are you feeling today?" looking down
at the young boy.

"I am ok, I guess but I am scared." Billy told the older doctor who was
sitting in his big chair looking at him.

"There is no need for you to be scared. I am just here to talk to you and
have you tell me what you think may have happened to you." Dr. Newman said
smiling at Billy as he sat in the big chair. Really the chair was almost to
big for the ten year old. Truth was it was not very often he had young
patients like Billy Holand. But this young man seems to have gone through a
tough surgery and now was having bad dreams or may have had a bad
experience with someone in his family and that is what he was here to find
out.

He asked Billy to start out by telling him what he had gone through at the
State Wrestling tournament. He always found it interesting on how a child
looked at traumatic experiences. He then had Billy tell him about what he
remembered from the hospital and his stay. They talked for the next hour
about Billy's experiences then decided to leave the rest for his next
visit. The Doctor could tell there was more to what the young boy was
telling him.

Billy left feeling a little better but wasn't sure why, maybe it was just
being able to talk to someone. Billy also wondered if he should talk about
how he felt about his cousin Blake and the things he and his brother had
done together. He didn't want to get either of them in trouble.

(Sammy and Kyle)

Both boys were shocked at what they were watching. It was a video of them
wrestling in Kyles basement where the two boys first had sex together.

"What the fuck?" Sammy said as he turned to look at Kyle. "Are you video
taping us together?"

"No, fuck no this is the first I even know about it." Kyle told Sammy
looking defenseless.

"Well, then what the fuck is this!" He said pointing to the video.

Fuck, fuck, fuck is all Kyle could think. Who could have done this, he
wondered. It was a good thing that they kept watching the video, they would
understand or at least Kyle would understand. They immediately knew who the
next photos were, even with the face blurred out Kyle knew it was his
brother. But he was surprised by what he was doing. Billy was sitting on
the ground next to their dog and he was rubbing one out for the dog. Then
there were the photos of him posing nude in what looked like there living
room. There was only one person he knew who would make Billy pose like
that. But he thought Uncle Nate had quit taking photographs like that. Then
came the next video, this time the did not know who the young boy was
neither boy knew who he was but Kyle recognized his Uncle right away. Who
ever made the video did not want the boys to be recognize because they
blurred the faces. The only persons that was not blurred out was his Uncle
Nate. Finally they came to the last videos. Once again Kyle's Uncle Nate's
face was left unblurred. Only this time they both recognized the boy in the
video, even with his face blurred. It was Scott Riddler. Even though they
didn't know him that well, his body was more than recognizable. Both boys
admired how the young pre-teen looked. He could join the wrestling team
tomorrow and be just as good as both Sammy and Kyle.

"So, if you didn't film us, who did?" Sammy asked Kyle.

"You remember the man in the video with those two boys. Well, that is my
Uncle Nate." Kyle said ashamed. He looked away from his boyfriend with
tears in his eyes. He didn't want Sammy to see him like that. Plus his
hatred for his Uncle had just risen to the next level. He was tempted to
let the person who set this video turn it into the police. But he knew it
would cause a lot of trouble for both Sammy and Himself.

"How did he get video of us wrestling?" Sammy wanted to know. His question
was meant to be said to himself but Kyle heard him say it.

"I don't know. He must have camera set up down in the basement." Kyle said
and when he thought about it, he remembered his Uncle had kept some of his
equipment at their house from time to time. He quickly got up and motioned
for Sammy to follow him. The two boys made their way downstairs to the
basement and began to look around for a camera. Not knowing that Kyles
Uncle had removed the equipment only days before.

"Well, it looks like he must have removed it." Kyle said as he looked at
Sammy.

"So, what are we going to do. If that video is turned over to the police
our lives are going to be a living hell." Sammy said looking frighten at
his best friend and boyfriend.

"Well, I think I know who left us the note and DVD's." Kyle said with
confidence.

"Who?" Sammy asked. Not sure if Kyle really knew who left the stuff in
their lockers.

"Scott Riddler." Kyle said hoping he would recognize the boy from the DVD.

"Fuck, your right. That was Scott in the video, with your uncle. But why
would he include us and your brother?" Sammy asked. Unsure if it was
Scott. He was knew to the school in January. Sammy had the boy in some of
his classes and kind of like the boy.

"I think he might think we were forced to make the video, like he was and
the pictures of my brother just proves he force my brother to do what he
did." Kyle told Sammy.

"Well, we need to talk to him before he does something that could get us
all in trouble." Sammy said.

"No! We have to let him do it." Kyle said. "We were going to come out to
our families anyway, and if we talk him out of it, all it is going to do is
to let him continue to get hurt by my uncle." Kyle told Sammy. Sammy didn't
like what Kyle was saying but he knew he was right.

"We still need to talk to him." Sammy said and Kyle agreed. they also
decided to tell both of their parents and show them the video before Scott
turned it into the police. It was decided they would tell their parents
that night what they had been doing together. They both knew their parents
would not be mad at them for being gay. The only problem is how would their
classmates take that kind of news.  In reality no one but the jury in the
case would ever see them in the video and all five boys would not have to
testify in court.

(Alex and Aaron)

Both boys were happy to see their new friends come to visit. They had been
in their new room for the last three days. from the sound of it they would
be getting out of the hospital on Friday. The doctor had been in and told
them what they could and couldn't do. Neither boy wanted to hear that they
had to refrain from masturbation. How the doctor knew confused them. His
reasoning was that if they masturbated they could cause the stitches to
break loose and would then need to be stitched again. They were to stay in
bed for the next five days after their release. It was also decided that
they would be staying at Blakes house until they were well enough to move
back into their house or possibly a new home. Alex really like the idea of
staying with Blake because he still had a crush on Blake. He wondered if
given the right circumstance, he might even get to have sex with the man he
crushed on. Aaron was thinking that he may even have a chance. They were
both wondering if Adam was getting it on with Blake. What neither boys knew
was that Adam had tried on several times, but was unable to repeat what had
happened at the State wrestling tournament.

(Blake)

Blake was surprised to see the owners of Tilly's sports bar come in for a
afternoon meeting.

"Good afternoon, Blake." Robert Tilly said as he entered the office.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Tilly." Blake said in reply.

"So, I got the monthly reports and it looks like business has been
up. Which is surprising because February and March are usually the slowest
months out of the year. So we are giving you a bonus in your next check."
Mr. Tilly said.

"Well, thank you sir. I appreciate the bonus. It will come in handy." Blake
told the older man.

"Blake, tell me about the crowds that are coming in because I am curious?"
Mr. Tilly asked. Blake kind of knew what he was getting at.

"Well, our afternoon crowd is business men in town for meetings, The later
afternoon crowds are usually younger family crowd, parents with their kids,
the evening crowd are usually young male crowds, they come in to watch
sports and to meet up with their friends and have a few drinks." Blake told
Mr. Tilly.

"What are you doing to bring in the female crowds?" Mr. Tilly asked.

"We have tried ladies nights drinks half off and with spring coming league
volleyball start so that should bring them in." Blake said with confidence.

"Well, I was kind of worried you were starting to get some of the wrong
people in here." Mr. Tilly said with a frown on his face.

"What do you mean by the wrong crowd?" Blake wondered.

"You know those homosexuals." Mr. Tilly said in a smug voice knowing
perfectly well that Blake was gay.

"Well, those homosexuals money is just as good as anyone else's." Blake
almost snapped back at Mr. Tilly. This conversation was starting to get
intense, and Blake was getting to the point of letting Mr. Tilly know he
knew about his little adventures with a few of the customers. Both male and
female, Blake had heard the stories.

"Well, I guess you are right, Just so they don't get out of hand and are
not hitting on the regular customers." Mr. Tilly said looking at his
handsome young bar manager.

"Are you going to stay for lunch? I could have Mike cook you something to
eat for you and your wife?" Blake asked Mr. Tilly.

"No, we had something to eat before we came. It was nice of you to offer,
but we have to head out of town. We just stopped to get the reports. We
will talk to you later." Mr. Tilly said as he turned to leave.

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