Date: Thu, 09 Feb 2006 01:42:44 -0500
From: Dwedno Smith <dwednomail@hotmail.com>
Subject: Finding Jake Chapters 1 and 2.

Hi Everyone.

For those of you who do not know me I am Dwedno. I have written a few
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while since I posted a new chapter. Another chapter will be out soon, I just
needed some time away as I got a little story burnout. Thanks to all of you
who have read that story and replied so kindly. I promise another chapter
within the next week or two the most. As for those who haven't read it.

I hope you find the time to check it out. It's in gay males/young friends.
As always with my stories all comments are welcomed. I love to hear what
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Copyright Dwedno 2006.



			       Finding Jake



Chapter 1.				Meeting Phillip.



It all started for me about a year ago. I was alone and living on the
streets back home, turning tricks to make a few bucks so I could eat and
live from one day to the next. I knew I was gay and I was into guys but I
never thought I would find one who cared enough and trusted me enough to
invite me into his house, a guy that is. Tomorrow it will be a year I am
here and we might have another boy moving in too if he wants to. If he does
he will join me Max and Brad living here with the one person in the world
that seems to care about us. His name is Philip. Phillip is an old man, well
old to me. I asked him once and he told me he was in his late 50's but never
told me his exact age. I will tell more about him as the story goes on but
for now this is all you need to know about him. As for me. I am fifteen and
a runaway as are Max and Brad too. Phil has taken all of us into his huge
home here in downtown suburbia. Marshallville, NY. I grew up in the city and
a lot of kids knew I was gay and would pick on me all the time for it. I
never knew my dad and my mother was a druggie and barely kept a roof over my
head on a good day. I finally got tired of her shit and some other things
and I packed up everything I had and left. That was over a year ago and I
haven't heard from her since. After getting on a bus with what little cash I
had I wound up a few miles from here at the end of the bus line that I took
that night. I got off and wandered for hours until I found a place that
seemed safe and put down my sleeping blanket and fell sleep. Traffic woke me
the next morning. There wasn't a lot of it but this loud truck went by and
woke me out of my sleep. It was probably the best sleep I had in weeks. even
out here in the middle of no where! It was late fall and there was a chill
in the air but it wasn't cold yet. I had two dollars to my name and a
sleeping blanket and a change of clothes. It was all I could fit into my
back pack. I don't know why but I took my picture of my mom for some reason
but its still in there and I haven't looked at it since I got here.

Anyway, after three days of living in the same place I was dirty and hungry
and needed something to eat so one morning I took off from my hole in the
wall which was really nothing more than a card board box hidden in some
brush about ten feet off the road. I started walking and came across this
diner. The smell caught my nose long before I got there and my belly was
doing things I never heard before. One time it gurgled so loud that I
thought anyone close to me would be able to hear it. I finally found the
diner and stood outside looking in for about a half hour. I didn't think
anyone saw me or even knew I was looking in. I tried to be casual about it
but I guess I wasn't. Eventually this man that was sitting at the counter on
a spinning chair got up and paid his bill and left the diner. He looked at
me and stopped but said nothing. He shook his head and turned and walked
away. I so wished he would have said something to me or offered me even a
piece of bread but he didn't. That night I went to bed hungry once again
after pretty much hiding from everyone all day. Now when I say everyone I
don't mean tons of people. More like ten or twenty tops that happened to
pass by the area I was staying at during the day. The last thing I wanted
was the local sheriff picking me up because I was out in the open and making
me part of the SYSTEM!

So once again I went to sleep dirty, hungry and scared. I was starting to
wonder if I made the right choice. As dark fell I crept back into my
sleeping bag (blanket) and started to think about what tomorrow would hold
for me. My hand wandered down to my sweatpants and found my member. It was
the first time I had even thought about sex since I left my sleazy home
life. At fifteen I had gone through all the experiences of being a gay boy
and having no one to share it with. I have known for a long time but only
come to grips with it since I was twelve. I was outted by the only kid I
trusted in my school. I needed to tell someone and I trusted him after a
long battle in my head about telling him. One day I decided to and two days
later kids were looking at me and before long I was being called all the
usual names. That lasted another week before I punched out someone who got a
little too personal and the next day I was in the principals office and we
were discussing it. Luckily I didn't get in too much trouble and a decision
was made. I was being transferred to another school in the district. With in
a week the news followed me there and it started all over again. Just not as
harsh this time. First the looks then some comments and finally the label.
"Gay Boy" I was called. I just let it go since no one got in my face over it
and eventually it got quiet. Don't get me wrong it never went away it just
got to a point where I dealt with it and ignored just about everyone who
gave me a dirty look. At least no one did anything to me other than the
looks and occasional behind the back comments. I never really was accepted
but I made due with what I had there. Finally between my mom doing drugs and
school becoming overbearing I left to come here and that is where I am at
now with my story to all of you. Well now I was running my hand over my hard
member and wondering if I should finish off or just stop and go to sleep. At
this point cumming would just make me messier then I already was and since I
had a half a bottle of water left I didn't want to waste it on washing cum
off my body so I stopped playing and my hard tool went back to normal a
little while later. Eventually I am sure I will blow a wad into the bushes
or some place but not here in the box. I drifted off to sleep and woke to
daylight outside the box and my belly screaming for food. I finished off the
last bit of water I had and got up and scrambled out of the box a few feet
and took a leak next to a tree for some privacy just incase someone walked
by and looked up here. I was pretty well hidden but I was too scared to
think totally straight about stuff like that so I just did what was normal,
hid behind a tree and took a leak. I took a walk after that to stretch my
legs and a few people saw me out in the open. It was early and no one said
anything but they did look at me and could tell I didn't belong there. It
wasn't hard to tell after all. I was four days dirty and probably looked
like a slob. The one thing I took pride in was being clean and even if
nothing else while I lived home I kept my area as nice and clean as I could.
Last thing I wanted was to be this dirty and gross feeling. I decided to
head to the diner and see if that old man would show up again. At least he
looked at me. Even if he shook his head he didn't do anything to make me
feel scared or bad. Maybe he could help. Finally after about an hour he came
walking down the walk and looked up and at me as I stood a few feet from the
end of the diner. He didn't say anything he just looked at me and went
inside. About a half hour later he came out and looked at me immediately
after he came out. He had a bag in his hand this time and I was wishing it
was food and it was for me. I was still scared of everyone to a point but
right now my belly was winning out over any fears I had and when he looked
at me I started walking towards him. With great caution I slowly walked
towards the man but still I walked his way even though it could have been a
trap or anything. I didn't care anymore I needed food and since he was the
first person to look at me twice it was worth risking at the moment.  I got
about twenty feet from him and he started walking towards me. I immediately
stopped as fear took over in my head. I turned and thought about leaving and
he yelled out to me.

"Wait boy! Please don't run away I won't hurt you I promise."

There wasn't another soul around as he yelled to me and I was thankful for
that at the moment even though if someone else was there I would have felt a
little safer. Maybe? I turned back to him and he started walking towards me
again. I didn't run for some reason as he approached. He got within ten feet
or so of me and stopped.

"Hey boy." He said.

"Hi." I shyly answered.

"You new to the area?"

"You could say that mister. Why do you ask?"

"Because I have lived here all my life and I haven't seen you around before.
Now I have seen you twice in two days and you look like you don't have a
place to live."

I didn't know what to say so I remained quiet and let him do the talking for
now.

"My name is Phillip."

"Hi Phillip."

"You don't have a home do you?"

"I guess it's obvious huh?"

"When I saw you yesterday I kinda figured it out but I didn't want to say or
do anything until I was sure. When I saw you today I was sure. Here son,
take this. Its food and I am sure you are hungry."

He reached out the bag to me and I grabbed it a second later.

"Thanks mister, I mean Phillip."

I turned and ran away with the bag of food. He said something else and
yelled to me but I wasn't listening all I could think of was the smell
coming from the bag. I ran back to my box and ripped open the bag and there
was a metal container with a cardboard top. I finally got hold of it and
ripped it off and looked at my prize. Phillip bought me breakfast. There
were three pancakes with scrambled eggs on top. In the bag was butter, syrup
and a plastic knife and fork. I ate the food and licked the metal bottom
clean problem was I ate it so fast I got pain in my belly a few minutes
after I finished it and I felt like I was going to throw it right up. I lay
down and felt better after a while. I didn't know much about Phillip but I
did know he cared enough to bring me food and maybe tomorrow he would do it
again. That night I slept better with something in my belly and when morning
came I was up and out of the box so fast I almost forgot to take my morning
leak. I knew I was early, way early for him to be around so I sat and
waited. Hours passed and the few people that passed looked at me but didn't
say anything. Right now I didn't care for the first time who saw me all I
wanted was for Phillip to show up again and maybe bring me more food.
Finally I looked down the block and saw the man walking towards me. As he
got closer I could tell that it was him. He was well dressed like the day
before only I noticed it this time. Last time all I thought about was food
not how he looked. He got closer and saw me past the diner sitting on the
wall. He didn't go in; he came over to me as I sat there.

"Hi there young man. How was your food yesterday?"

"Fine sir, thanks you so much for feeding me."

"You are quite welcome. You know I yelled for you as you ran away."

"Yeah, sorry about that all I thought about was eating what did you say?"

"I yelled for you to stop and listen to me. I was going to offer you a place
to sleep but you took off so fast that I never got a chance to tell you."

I smiled for the first time in a long time. He smiled back.

"Really? You have a place for me to sleep? Somewhere in a bed where it's
warm and maybe I can shower?" I was ecstatic.

"Yes I do but there is a catch."

My smile immediately went away.

"Now don't get upset it's not a bad thing." He said to me.

"Oh what's the catch then mister? I really am not into older guys sorry."

He laughed out loud.

"No, no. nothing like that. I had a feeling you might be a gay runaway but I
promise you have nothing to fear from me if you want to come along."

"Then what is the promise?"

"The promise is simple. I need to know your name and you have to promise me
you will never steal from me. That is the only thing that will get you
thrown out of my house. You will have your own room and I will introduce you
to Max when we get back to my place. He was a runaway too and has been
living with me for three years now. We take good care of one another."

I smiled at him and stuck out my dirty hand. We shook hands and I went to
give him a hug but stopped when I realized how filthy I was. I stopped in my
tracks and he had a puzzled look on his face. He didn't have a clue what I
was going to do.

"Can I get my things?"

"How about we eat together and then you can get them and bring them back
with you."

"Awesome!"

I am gonna eat with him!! He turned to walk back to the diner and I
followed.

"How old is Max sir?"

"My name is Phillip not sir! He stopped and looked at me as he said that
sternly to me. Please do not call me that. Sir is for old people."

I laughed to myself as he said old people.

"Also I am still waiting for you to tell me your name son."

"Oh sorry, my name is Jacob Dillon Camden. My friends used to call me JD or
Dillon. I never really liked Jacob so I told most friends to call me Dylan.
I like that name a lot. JD is okay too."

"Well JD. it's nice to finally know your name and just so you know I like
Dylan too. So that will be what I call you if it's okay."

"Yes sir! Errrrr I mean sure Phillip."

He gave me a look but smiled immediately.

"Well come on Dylan I am sure you are starving, I know I am and I ate dinner
last night."

He took off for the diner front door and I followed immediately running
ahead to open it for him. As soon as we got inside I got a smell of myself
and it wasn't too pretty either!

"Phillip this is the first time I have been indoors in a while and I am
embarrassed to say this but I really don't smell good."

"No big deal Dylan. Take this and go into the bathroom and splash some on
yourself."

I took the bottle and headed to the bathroom. When I got inside I opened it
and it was cologne. It smelled a lot like him and although it wasn't totally
bad it wasn't my favorite but for now it will do. I dabbed some all over my
body making sure I didn't miss my groin and pits and came out shortly
afterwards smelling like a new man. So to speak. I sat at the table and
handed the bottle back to him.

"You smell like me Dylan."

I laughed and thought to myself. I smell like old man!

"I'm glad you didn't use a lot this stuff is potent and very expensive too."

"I used very little it's not my favorite but it sure beats what I do smell
like."

A few minutes later a waitress came over to the table and smiled at us.

"Hi Phil who's the cute boy?"

"Morning Eileen, This is Dylan."

She looked at me and smiled.

"Well hello Dylan, nice to meet you, I see you have met one of the nicest
men in town. What brings you here?"

I was about to open my mouth when he started talking for me.

"You know darlin; sometimes you ask the wrong thing."

She got all serious looking and quiet. I looked at her and smiled and she
smiled at me once again.

"Go ahead and tell her what you want Dylan."

"I don't know can I see a menu?"

"Sure sweet thing, I'll be right back with one. Do you want something to
drink?"

"Yes please, can I have coffee and a glass of chocolate milk?"

"Sure."

She turned and walked away."

"Coffee?"

"Yeah I got the habit back home and I like it. Why did you interrupt me when
she asked that question?"

"Because as nice as she is she is also the town big mouth. Now don't get me
wrong Dylan she is a sweet woman but what you say to her will be spread all
over town if you aren't careful."

"Oh. Then what about me eating with you?"

"Don't worry about that. Even she has some respect when it comes to that."

"Oh okay." I said.

"After all she needs this job and if she talks too much I will fire her."

I was confused.

"Fire her?" I asked.

"Yeah I own this place. That's why I eat here its just easier that way."

"You own this place? Wow."

"Yeah well eventually you will find out a lot more about me but for now
let's just say I don't have any problems with cash flow which is why I told
you about stealing before."

"Yeah well you have my word that will never happen! I can't thank you enough
just for feeding me."

"Dylan, as long as you are with me you will never be hungry again. I am not
saying that to keep you around I never force anyone to stay with me but I
just wanted to let you know you will never be hungry or cold again unless
you want to leave."

I just smiled at him as a small part of me wondered what the catch was. No
one is this nice. Especially to a total stranger! What was I getting myself
into? Well that is how it all began and he did take me in and has taken care
of me, Max and Brad ever since the first day I met him. there is more to
this lots more but for now I think this is a good way to start my story and
tell all of you how I met Phillip and how he takes care of the three of us
every day and we do our best to take care of and love him just the same.
Hopefully there will be four of us soon. He said something about a new boy
named Jake but so far the rest is a mystery. Only time will tell for now
where this new boy is.




Chapter 2.			How things got this way.




It wouldn't be fair to leave everyone hanging with so many unanswered
questions so I guess I will tell you a little more about that first day and
night in Phillips house. But first I have to get dressed. The four of us are
going to the diner for breakfast. A lot of things have changed but then
again nothing has changed. I was fourteen then when Phil found me and
brought me home a few days after I arrived. I turned fifteen weeks ago and
he gave me an awesome present for my birthday.
So did Brad but I'll tell you about that later. Max, Brad and I are all
close friends and also close together in age. Max is seventeen and Brad who
I found about six months ago in almost the same place I was at is another
story. I'll get totally into that eventually since I can't tell the entire
story at once. Let's just say for now that Brad who is thirteen gets along
very nicely with me and we have a very close relationship. That didn't
happen overnight either but finding him didn't hurt much. It's a good thing
Phil doesn't care if we are straight or gay. That's all I have to say about
that for now because Brad doesn't spend too many nights in his bed. if you
get my drift and he sure cleaned up nicely after I found him. Anyway right
now we are all walking the block to the diner from his huge mansion of a
house to have something to eat. Phillip is a very rich and generous man and
has shown that time after time. He has not only earned my respect but I love
him dearly. He is the father I never had. For whatever reason no one ever
questioned us living with him and I have gotten to know almost every cop in
town through him. Apparently Philip has the respect of almost everyone if
not all of the people in town that know him. He has spread his wealth around
town almost as much as he has with us. Last year he even put an in ground
pool in for us after Brad came into the house. Now I am dying to find out
more about this Jake kid but so far as much as Phil shares he can easily
become tight lipped when he thinks something needs to be private or quiet.
When the time is right we will know what he wants us to know but for now its
breakfast time and I smell the waffles from here!

Eileen has become a good friend to me and we respect each other a lot. She
is a good lady friend to talk to when I have a problem and her big mouth has
closed when it comes to our conversations. She is the head waitress now at
the diner since Melba left and moved out of town a few months ago. It's a
good place to eat and we have an open tab here anytime we are hungry. Don't
get me wrong there is always a ton of food up in the house but who wants to
cook when we can walk five minutes to the diner. Its open every day from 6am
till 9pm and helps keep at least six or seven people in a job in town. A lot
of the locals eat there and the food is pretty good!

Max. he is kewl to be with and I will talk more about him too later. He
isn't gay as far as I can tell but he isn't shy either. He has walked the
house naked a few times and been caught by me and probably Phil too. His
response the first time I saw him totally naked was sweet and short. He said
if you don't like it don't look. I never stopped looking at him and he
didn't seem to care. If I didn't have Brad I would still be trying to get
him. He is a totally awesome looking cute guy even if he is just 15 months
older then I am. He definitely doesn't have anything to hide in his pants!
That's for sure. Too bad he is dating a girl named Lisa from across town.
Phil bought him a car for his 17th birthday and other than one warning from
the cops he has been pretty good with driving it. It also helps when I need
a ride some place. Max is almost like an older brother but hotter! I bet
Lisa has wrapped her hands around him a few times!! From what I have seen I
am sure he can please her quite well with his big member. Not that he would
let me close enough to it but from what I have seen he has to be at least
seven or more inches hard! He is a good five inches soft! But that's only a
guess since he won't let me close enough to check it. I have seen more than
I expected a few times but let's just say if he is into anything but girls
he hides it well. Much better than he hides his swinging cock sometimes when
he walked around the house and thinks he is alone or for whatever reason he
shows off. Maybe one day I will find out more. He talks more and more to me
now but he is still pretty private about a lot of things. I still don't know
how he got here and for some reason he hasn't said a lot about that. Maybe
some day he will but either way he is still quite easy on the eyes.

We all said good morning to Eileen as we walked in and sat down for a bite
to eat. The place was a little busy today for a Saturday morning in early
October. I guess it's a good thing a few of the waitresses were on today or
we would have had to wait a little longer then we did. All four of us placed
out order with Eileen and when she walked away I looked at Phil.

"So are you going to tell us more about this Jake kid?"

"No Dylan I am not. Not until I know more. He is a runaway and for some
reason he wound up around here or so we think he is around here."

"You don't know?"

"Not yet. Lieutenant Ebberson is trying to find out more for me but so far
he has only heard rumors so I really can't tell you much so far."

"Do you know his age at least Phil?" Max asked.

"Possibly twelve or thirteen but no one has much on him other then his name
so far."

"Then how did anyone find out his name?"

"He came in here to use the bathroom and one of the waitresses took a look
at his backpack and saw the name Jake on it. She tried to see more but the
kid came out and grabbed his backpack and took off before she could offer
him something to eat."

"So he could have been passing through?" asked Brad.

"I would say yes Brad but he was spotted last night by someone who mentioned
it in here to Theresa."

"Oh and that's why the phone rang last night."

"Yup, it was her calling to tell me he was spotted and then I called the
Lieutenant and filled him in."

"Well let's hope what ever happens he is okay."

"Yeah Dylan lets hope so!" Phil said as the food started to come to the
table.

We all started to chow down on our breakfast as a plate of food was placed
in front of each of us quickly after placing our order. I noticed we got
food before a few others in the place and looks were being given at us for
that. I have to admit I haven't always been raised properly with the regular
house and roof with two parents and siblings but I was always taught to wait
my turn and when the food came that fast I felt weird eating before others
in the diner received their food.

"Phil?"

"Yeah Dylan?"

"I don't feel right about this."

"Huh? What's wrong do you feel sick?"

"No, no... We got our food before a few other people in here."

"That's the good thing about being the owner my boy."

"Yeah well it might be but as much as I appreciate that we get treated well
I don't feel good eating before other paying customers."

He put down his knife and fork and looked around the table at Brad and Max.
Then he looked at me.

"Dylan. you are right! It's not fair and I am going to do something about
it."

He stood up and surveyed the tables. Then he called Eileen over and talked
quietly with her. After a quick chat he sat back down.

"It's all taken care of."

"What is Phil?" I asked.

"I told Eileen to look at the checks of those who were in before us and not
fed before us and give them their breakfast for free."

He smiled at me and picked up his fork and knife and began to cut his meat
and pancakes. After a second he looked at me.

"Does that make you feel better my boy?"

I smiled at him.

"Yes, thanks Phil."

I looked at Brad and Max and they were both smiling. We ate breakfast
without any problems and anymore dirty looks and several customers even came
over and thanked Phil before they left for their free breakfast. He did good
by his customers and even more important by us. We finished our chow and
headed back to the house as a group. Phil's cell rang during the walk back
and he answered it. I couldn't tell exactly what was going on but it sounded
like the call was about Jake and that was all I could tell. Finally as we
were climbing the steps to the house Phil hung up the phone.

"What happened Phil?" I asked.

"Nothing to worry about Dylan, if I get any important news I'll let you guys
know."

Thus ending the nosiness of spying on the phone call. We got in the house
and I went to my room and turned on the TV for background and went over to
my computer to browse the internet and chat with a few friends online. Brad
went off his own way as did Max. This gives me a little time to tell more
about me and the guys and what is happening around here. When I first got
here and settled in the day Phil found me he sat me down at the kitchen
table and started to tell me what he expected from me and asked me what he
could do for me. As I was about to answer him a sixteen year old Max came in
and started talking to Phil before he notice me at the table. My mouth
dropped open when I saw him in a tee shirt and sweats. He was very cute.
About 5'10 and somewhat muscular. I didn't notice anything at the time about
his eyes or hair because I was too busy looking at his healthy body. My
first impression was damn I hope he is gay! I didn't find out for three days
that he was straight when he finally came home one day with a girl and my
dreams were dashed immediately. He was talking to Phil about his driver's
license and asking him something about an appointment. I didn't catch most
of it because I was trying not to drool all over myself or the table in
front of me. Finally they were done and Phil introduced me to Max and he
shook my hand with a firm grip and smiled at me causing my heart to just
melt. I think he said nice to meet you but all I heard was blah, blah, blah
yeah I know I am a hunk.. Actually I don't quite remember what he said but
it didn't matter at that moment. He walked away and I almost fell off the
chair watching him leave which might I add totally amused Phil to no end.
When he was finally done laughing at my antics he cleared his throat and
looked at me.

"So Dylan am I going to have any trouble with you?"

"No sir, sorry I mean Phil, why would you think that?"

"Just because of the way you reacted to Max."

"Sorry it's just when I looked at him. well is hot!"

"You are a piece of work my boy, have you always spoken exactly what's on
your mind?"

"Pretty much so Phillip is that okay with you?"

"Certainly, I like a boy who speaks his mind. It took me almost six months
to get Max to open up to me but it seems like I won't have that problem with
you."

"No not really, I have been told I never shut up and sometimes I have to
remind myself to be quiet."

He laughed.

"That's fine. Now what I want you to know is simple. Obviously there will be
a time of adjustment for you and when you are settled and ready let me know
and I will set you up with a tutor."

"Tutor, I asked, what for?"

"So you can do your schooling and get a diploma and become educated."

"Oh. Why don't you just let me go to school?"

He looked at me. I thought about what I said for a second and shook my head.

"I guess I can't do that can I?"

"Nope not unless you want to register yourself in the school system and
answer a bunch of questions about how illegal you are and wind up going back
to the city or worse some hole in the wall."

"Yeah I got ya, I didn't think about it until I asked the question. So I
will be home tutored."

"Yes, Max is too. He spends about two to three hours a day with his teacher
and will be ready to graduate in a few months and be done with regular
school."

"Wow that's fast isn't it? I mean a few months it will still be the middle
of the school year."

"Yes you are right Dylan but he worked long and hard in the beginning to
catch up and sometimes did five or more hours with his tutor each day. He is
down to two hours now but that took some work since he hadn't gone to school
for two years when I found him."

"Wow."

"Yes, how about you Dylan, when did you stop going to school?"

"Actually I didn't until I left last week. I was still going to class every
day it was the only thing I had to keep me out of trouble and keep a little
normalcy in my life."

"Good for you, I am proud of you and glad to hear that."

Now mind you we are talking here the first day he found me a year ago and I
am telling all of you about my first day with Phillip so don't get confused
with the storyline, all of this happened a year ago.

"So today is Wednesday, how about I give you until the weekend to get
yourself together and you can start with your tutor on Monday?"

"Sounds fine to me. I know we have a lot to talk about but would it be okay
to see my room and take a shower Phillip? I haven't had one in about five
days."

"Certainly Dylan. When you are done I will take you shopping and we will get
you a new wardrobe of clothing and some other things."

"Other things?" I said as I got up from my chair.

"Yes, other things." Phillip added as he got up too.

"Like what? You are very kind buying me clothes Phillip what else would you
get me?"

"Oh I don't know how about a computer for your room and maybe a TV and some
other goodies."

I smiled widely. I swore this was a dream and I was still asleep in the
cardboard box. I went over to him and gave him a huge hug and he held me
tightly and whispered into my ear.

"Boy I am very generous and I am glad to help you and take care of you. Now
go wash so I can see how well you clean up and how good looking you really
are my boy. We can discuss the rest after your shower."

I backed away from him breaking our hug and I looked at him as a tear ran
down my face.

"Now come Dylan, he said as he reached out and wiped away my tear. There
will be no crying my boy, you are safe and will be happy from now on just
like I told you."

"Thanks Phillip." I said as I sniffed back more tears. I turned to go and
wash.

"Dylan.one more thing."

"Yes?"

"Throw out those clothes after your shower. There will be fresh towels in
the bathroom for you and when you dry off yell for me and I will take you
and show you your room and give you clean underwear and stuff to wear so we
can go to the store and set you up."

I smiled at him again and thanked him with another quick hug before I left
to go upstairs. I ran into Max on the way up the steps and asked him where
the bathroom is.

"Up the steps and make a right Dylan. Go down three doors and the bathroom
is on the right. I just put towels in there for you and when you are done I
am sure Phillip told you what to do."

"Yeah he said to yell for him."

"Okay then you know what you need to do."

"Yeah, thanks. I said. He turned to go downstairs. Hey Max?"

He stopped and looked at me.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, anything."

"Is Phillip straight?"

"Huh?" he looked at me with a puzzled look like what the hell do you mean.

"Phillip, is he into boys or men?"

"No he isn't and neither am I but we don't care who is Dylan so if you are
or anyone else is it doesn't matter incase you were wondering. No one will
hurt you here it took me a long time to learn that and realize how safe and
great it is to live here. It was a dream come true for me finding Phillip.
He loves me and cares about me and shows it every day and I don't have a
problem with it or with showing affection back to him after all he has done
for me."

"Thanks Max, maybe one day I'll be just as lucky as you are."

"Don't worry Dylan it will come as long as you are patient and honest."

"Thanks Max I just don't think that will be soon enough for me."

"We'll see Dylan. Only time will tell. Go shower I am sure you can't wait to
get clean."

He was right, back then when we had our first mini chat alone. It's been a
year since we had that talk. I'll get back to that first day in a bit, I
just wanted to say that I asked Max if we could talk about when he got there
and what happened to cause him to wind up here and to this day we talk about
a lot of things and he knows both Brad and I are gay and so on. None of that
bothers him or Phillip. Max is totally awesome to be around and we hang out
a lot together too. Sometimes the three of us go out when Max isn't with
Lisa. But lately he has been with her a lot and although it's okay I do miss
being with him sometimes. Anyway.I went in the bathroom and looked around
and sure enough there were fresh towels and a new bar of soap and some
shampoo there sitting on the sink for me. I stripped off my filthy clothes
and threw them on the floor then I started the water for my shower. I got in
and the warm water felt amazing as it ran over my shoulders and back. I want
to say I almost forgot how good it felt to have a hot shower but it really
was less than a week since I had one in my old place. As the water ran over
my head I thought about my mom for a second and if she would miss me and as
quickly as the thought came to mind it went away as I grabbed the soap and
began to rub it over my chest. Sometimes I think about my mom but all she
really ever did was give birth to me and kinda raise me until I was five.
After that from what I remember she was hardly there and school was all I
had. The only thing she really did was teach me how to dress and eat and how
to get to school and luckily I did the rest myself. I am still amazed that I
got to my current age without being killed or really hurt on the streets. I
did have sex with some people a few times to make money to live on but it
was always protected sex. I might have been hurting for money but I wasn't
stupid and I wasn't about to risk my life with some guy off the street
giving me some disease or worse. aids or something.

The crap I did to make that cash is something I am not proud of but at least
I didn't get hurt or let anyone violate my ass. It didn't last long but it
did make me some cash to live on for a while. Well now I am soaping my wash
cloth up and the hot water feels awesome on me. I started to wash my body
and as soon as my soapy hands found my member I realized how long it had
been since I jerked off to orgasm and as I grew hard from playing with
myself I dropped the wash cloth and started beating my cock harder and
harder. Before long my six inches was rock hard and I was starting to get
that feeling. I leaned back on the cold shower wall and even though I felt
the cold on my back the only thing I really felt more was the pleasure
growing in my hands as I continued to stroke off my hard meat. A few seconds
later I knew it was time as I couldn't hold back any longer and started to
blow my wad of saved up cum all over the shower curtain in front of me. I
let out a stifled gasp as the pleasure from the orgasm rocked my head and
sent me off into that place we go to when it happens. After a bit I came
back to earth and squeezed the last bit of cum off the end of my softening
meat and brought the last drop of cum to my lips for a taste like I had done
so many times before. It wasn't my favorite thing in the world but I didn't
mind a little taste of my own stuff now and then. I grabbed the now cum
stained wash cloth and cleaned it and soaped it up once more this time so I
could scrub the dirt off the rest of my body. It felt so good to be clean
again as I turned off the shower water and got out of the tub. I rapped a
large towel around me as a sudden chill hit me and grabbed the second towel
and threw it over my shoulders to get the chill out of my body. Eventually I
dried off and got out of the bathroom. I yelled down to Phillip who
immediately came upstairs to meet me. He looked at me and smiled.

"I see you found the towels and you sure smell great now too Dylan not that
you were terribly bad before but I can imagine how you must have felt.
Follow me and I will show you your room."

Now this wasn't a brand new house but it wasn't like living in an old
mansion with hidden walls or anything but it was big and had a lived in
feeling to it. I followed him down the hall and after a few doorways he
stopped and pointed to a door.

"This is your room Dylan and only your room as long as you are well behaved
and don't drive me insane with loud music you can do just about anything you
want. Obviously there are rules here just like anywhere else but I will not
ply you with an overdoing of them all at once. You will learn them as needed
and with a little common sense you will do fine. Now go in and check out
your room."

I opened the door and was immediately stunned by the first thing that I saw.
The bed! It was a king size bed with fresh sheets and a beautiful while
bedspread on it. I jumped on it and it hardly moved but it smelled like that
fresh dryer smell. I hardly had the opportunity to smell things like this
back there but occasionally my mom did do some laundry in her `sane'
moments. I don't want to come off as a total loser but it wasn't always easy
to live like a normal family did. It happened sometimes for weeks at a time
but it never lasted and it didn't take long growing up to know that any
streak of good times would end as abruptly as it began. sometimes with a lot
of screaming and other times it would end with no one around but me for days
on end. I have gone days without eating during the summer months but when
school was in at least I knew I would have a lunch every day since I was on
a mean plan due to my home life. Well anyway my bed was awesome! I sat up
and looked around the room. there was more open space in here than my entire
house it seemed. There was a huge TV, two dressers and two closet doors. I
checked every inch of the room and the only thing I didn't have was my own
bathroom but there were a few in the house. I opened this big door and it
led to outside and a small balcony. It was awesome! I walked out and looked
out over the rear of the property which was on the hilly side but still
great! I turned and walked back in and Phillip was standing there looking at
me.

"So what do you think?"

"I really don't know what to say. Its awesome, it's impossible to say."

He smiled.

"How about you and I go and find some more stuff to fill this room with?"

"You mean I can have anything I want?"

"Within reason." He said.

I smiled and ran to him and gave him a huge hug. He held me tightly and I
felt the warmth and sincerity in his hug almost exactly like Max said I
would. He just made it seem like it wouldn't happen immediately. I didn't
think it would either but I just felt something great shock my brain and I
don't know how to react to it other than a hug!

"Get dressed Dylan. The top draw in the dresser has some sweat pants and a
few shirts to choose from. When you are ready I will be in the main room.
Come down and get me."

"Thank you so much Phillip."

I gave him another hug before he left me alone. He shut the door as he left
and I took my damp towel off my waist and dropped it to the floor like any
teen would do. I walked naked over to the dresser where he said clothes
would be. I opened the draw and found two sets of sweats and two different
shirts to wear. Next to them were an undershirt and boxers. I didn't know
how he knew or maybe he took a guess but that was fine with me. I never wore
boxers before I always had tighty whities but I didn't really care at all. I
dressed and headed back down to him as quickly as I could. I reached the
bottom step and called out for him.

"I'm ready Phillip."

"I'm in the kitchen Dylan."

I walked into the kitchen.

"Just getting a bottle of water, want something to drink?"

"Sure, what do we have?"

"Take a look the refrigerator is always stocked. Just so you know we have a
maid her name is Eliza and we have a part time cook his name is Nikky."

"Wow, is that why my bed smelled so fresh and clean?"

"Yup that's why. She is here six days a week and has Sunday off so I will
expect you to take care of your bed and room on Sunday's okay?"

"Yes sir."

"The cook is here every other day and usually makes lunch and dinner before
he leaves. He gets here around noon and goes home after he makes dinner
around 6 or 7 pm. If you want something special tell him or he will just
make whatever is planned that day and I would say it would be fair to tell
him by at least 4pm so he has time to prepare what you want."

"That is so awesome."

"Yes it is. Money has great benefits in life."

"I wouldn't know Phillip its still my first day here and I come from a place
where I was lucky if I had one meal a day not three."

He looked at me with disappointment or sadness in his face.

"You won't have that problem ever again Dylan. Ready to go now?"

"Sure am."

He got his jacket and I followed him as he went out to his car. It was a new
looking Mercedes bends and smelled like it too. Parked next to his was Max's
car and that looked new too. We got in and he started it up and we took off
to go shop. Shop we did. For the next few hours all we did was hit the mall
and he let me pick out whatever I wanted in clothing and then he let me buy
a boom box music system with surround sound four speakers and then we walked
to a store that I loved. I picked out a new X-Box and he paid for it.

"One more stop Dylan."

We wheeled everything out to his car and loaded it up and then we got in. we
took off and headed to another store. We got out in front of this generic
computer store and I followed him inside. Once we got inside he asked me if
I wanted a laptop or a desktop. He explained the differences to me and I
chose the laptop so I could move around the house with it. He said he
already had the house wired with high speed cable and wireless internet. I
didn't quite understand it but I had a feeling I would learn. We placed the
order for my laptop and were told it would be ready in two days and they
would call. Then we headed home so I could put all my new clothes away and
do whatever I wanted to for the rest of the day. For dinner I had a steak
and some French fries and corn. We had fresh ice cream for dessert and then
I went to my room to watch TV. Something I was never really able to do
before. That was how day one went for me.

Since that day it's been a lot more of the same thing with a few hours of
schooling every day for me and Brad. We have our classes together with the
same tutor. By noon we are done with school and pretty much have the rest of
the day to ourselves to play around go online or go out and find something
to do. When school gets out on an average day I meet with some of my friends
and sometimes they come over and other times I might go to their house but
basically it's a great teenager life now between my normal stuff I do and
the Brad stuff I do. I'll tell you more about Brad, how I found him and how
we got together and learned about each other as time goes on. Right now I
have to call a friend and see how school went and then it's getting close to
dinner time and tonight chef is making us a special meal to celebrate me
being here for a year. We didn't pick a day but Phillip asked me when I
wanted to do something and I said tonight was as good as any so he is making
a one year cake and its my favorite Cannoli cake. I had a piece of it once
at an old friend's birthday part when I was eleven and I loved it. Now I can
have it again thanks to Phillip. It wasn't my birthday but he told me I was
going to have a surprise tonight after dinner. The four of us were eating
together. I already saw Max and he is gonna be here tonight. I don't know if
he cancelled his plans with Lisa but they are close now and things couldn't
be better from what I hear. I could smell the steaks now as dinnertime grew
closer and I was going to Brad's room to find him. Next chapter will be the
first time you get to meet Brad even though I have talked about him he
hasn't been part of the story until now. I walked into his room and he was
lying on his bed in a pair of shorts watching TV.

"Hey good looking, ready for dinner?"

He rolled over and looked at me.

"Hey Dyl."

He patted the bed next to where he was laying. I jumped on and got next to
him and put my arm on him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Love ya Bradley."

"Love ya too Dilly."

I got all comfy next to him as we waited for the call to dinner and we
watched TV together for now. I can't wait for my after dinner present that
Brad promised me.



To be continued...


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