This is not my first writing attempt, although assuming that I manage to finish it, it will be the first time that has actually happened. Personally I think that I'm better at thinking out the rough elements of a story rather than filling in the details. So I would like to offer my grateful thanks to my friend Mike for allowing me to bounce ideas off him and providing many helpful suggestions as well as the encouragement that has actually gotten me this far.
I would not like to thank the Village Inn, who so badly wrecked my breakfast this morning. I knew I should have stuck to Bloody Marys.
It may be difficult to imagine from this first part, but this is in fact going to turn out to be a love story. It does contain graphic depictions of sex between young males and not necessarily always consensual, so if you're some sort of puritan or prude, you ought not to be at this site to begin with, and you certainly shouldn't read any farther into this text at all. Shoo, go away.
If you're not, which if you're now reading this sentence now, you had better not be, I hope you'll enjoy this. This story is set in a mythical place along the coast of North Carolina, where there are no such things as STDs or deity-of-your-choice forbid HIV or AIDS. This should not in any way be construed as advocating unsafe sex, incest or forcing one's self upon another, although all these things are going to be portrayed in this story. It does sort of start out with a bang, but for the more mild-mannered of you, have no fear it isn't going to be all sex, though there will be a fair share of it going on.
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The House on Lora Avenue Chapter One
"What the fuck are you doing? Get offa me!" Andrew had been rudely awakened by the yank that pulled his boxers down to his knees.
"Just shut up. You better not wake anybody up." Jamie whispered as he pulled the younger boy's boxers farther down his legs.
Jamie and his little brother Tim had found Andrew at the beach trying to sell a stolen bicycle to get enough money to eat and had taken him in. Jamie had known then that he was going to take the boy but he hadn't known at first whether the boy would be willing or if he would have to force him. It looked like it was going to be the latter option. The boy hadn't been very receptive to any of the subtle hints that he or his little brother had dropped indicating that he would be open to joining in a mutual jacking session.
He thought Andrew was probably about fourteen, though he claimed he was older. He was taller than Jamie, standing at about 5'-7" compared to Jamie's 5'-4". Andrew had longish brown hair, streaked with natural blonde highlights. What parts of Andrew's body Jamie had seen so far were completely smooth and hairless, aside from what was on his head. He wondered how much he was going to find in the boy's crotch when he rolled him over onto his back. He couldn't wait. The boy had excited him since he had first seen him.
Jamie was sixteen, had light sandy brown hair, just like his little brother Tim who was fifteen. His build was slight, almost skinny while his brother was naturally more buff. Both had sparse hair on their legs and a small patch of hair under their arms, which was the same sandy color as their pubic hair.
Jamie finished pulling Andrew's boxers off, leaving the boy totally naked and laying on his stomach. The room they all shared was on the front of the house and from what he could see in the dim light coming in through the window from the streetlight half a block down, it didn't look as if there was any hair on his balls or in the crack of his ass. Andrew started to squirm, trying to turn over to get his boxers back from the older yet slightly smaller teen. "What the fuck are you doing? I ain't no homo!" Andrew said with his voice muffled by the pillow as Jamie pushed his head down.
"I thought I told you to shut up!" Jamie hissed and slapped the back of the boy's head.
Then Jamie grabbed Andrew's legs and roughly flipped him over onto his back.
"Get off me!" he shouted, louder and more desperate now.
If much more noise were made it would wake Tim, who was sleeping on the bed next to them, or worse yet `Mama.' The crazy old woman whose house they were staying in liked to be called that by the boys. It wasn't that Tim would object, but Jamie wanted to finish getting his piece of Andrew before Tim would take his turn, which Jamie knew he would surely want to do. The old woman was another story entirely though, if she knew what he was up to she would probably throw him, if not all three of them back out on the street, and Jamie liked having a roof over his head and a place to shower. A quick thought came to Jamie and he stuffed the boxers into Andrew's mouth to keep him quiet. At this time of night the only noises they were used to hearing in the house was an occasional siren passing a block or so away on the main street that ran down the beachfront.
He lay down on top of the naked boy and whispered into his ear, "This can be easy or rough, that part is up to you. But this is going to happen and it's going to happen right now, tonight." Andrew could feel Jamie's hard cock pressing into his stomach through the thin fabric of the older boy's boxers. He was terrified at the thought of what Jamie had in mind to do to him. He tried again to twist free, resulting in a hard backhand slap across the side of his face. Jamie had had the forethought to have four short pieces of rope with loops already in them handy, and he used two of these to bind Andrew's hands quickly above his head with his arms stretched out. Yep, there was definitely something to be said for beds with a headboard.
Jamie nuzzled his head down into Andrew's neck once the boy's arms were secured and took in the smell of the soap and shampoo the boy had used in the shower just a couple of hours before. He whispered into Andrew's ear "I really don't want to hurt you. If you'll cooperate you might actually enjoy this." It was barely audible to Andrew over the pounding of his own heart in is ears.
Andrew didn't know what to think. At this point he was almost paralyzed with fear.
Jamie got up on his knees, straddled Andrew and looked over the boy's body. He'd imagined Andrew's pubic hair fairly accurately. It was just a very small patch of dark brown above his cock, which was at this point about 3½ inches long, and much to Andrew's dismay about half hard. Jamie reached down with both hands and started to pinch Andrew's small dark brown nipples. Something about those small dots on boys' chests had always had a fascination for him as long as he could remember. As he continued to pinch and caress Andrew's nipples, they became hard and the boy moaned through the boxers in his mouth almost as if he were enjoying it. Jamie felt his own dick twitch as if reminding him that it wanted attention as he played with the boy beneath him.
Andrew looked up at the boy kneeling above him. Despite the muffled moans of apparent pleasure he was emitting, there was fear in his eyes. He didn't know how far the older boy planned to go with him but he didn't think he was going to enjoy this. Sure, he'd played with his asshole before when he jacked off, even stuck his finger in part way, and that had made his climax absolutely fantastic compared to when he just stroked his dick, but that was different. When he had done that he was in control of the situation, and there certainly hadn't been anyone else around. Maybe he shouldn't have lied to the others about his age. Perhaps if Jamie knew he was two years younger he wouldn't be doing this. His first time having sex, and he was going to get fucked in the butt. This wasn't anything close to what he'd thought it would be like. All he could think was `God, why did I have to run away? Were things really that bad at home?'
In fact all three of the boys were runaways, for the same basic reasons. They didn't appreciate the rules their parents had set down for them, such as no drinking, no smoking dope and the curfews that in their adolescent minds were completely unreasonable. Of course it had not helped either when Jamie and Tim's parents caught them in bed together in Tim's bedroom. There wasn't any way they could explain that away to their perpetually drunken father. The inconsistency of their father never being seen without his trademark glass of cheap whiskey when he was at home when he didn't want the boys to drink themselves was another thing they couldn't get over.
Jamie inched his way back, surveying his prize. Andrew's dick was still thickening up, and looked to be about three quarters hard at this point. Jamie reached down and fondled Andrew's balls. Jamie let out his own moan, `Mmmmmm...' as he felt the smooth hairless skin between his fingers. He knew he was going to enjoy this, and he really did hope that Andrew would too. He moved farther back, his butt now over Andrew's feet. In two quick movements he changed position so that his knees were now inside Andrew's legs as opposed to outside them. This allowed him to spread the boy's legs apart. He looked into Andrew's crotch again. The boy's dick was starting to lift up, but at the moment was still draped over his balls. His balls were hanging low enough that they almost touched the bed beneath him. Jamie reached out and rubbed Andrew's dick. "I'm really going to enjoy this little buddy, and I really do hope you'll have some fun too."
Jamie leaned down and rubbed his face into Andrew's groin. He brushed his nose through the pubic hair and over the rapidly hardening dick. Andrew was trying his best not to get hard, but he wasn't able to control the excitement emanating from his penis as Jamie's face rubbed over it. Then something happened that Andrew had least expected, Jamie opened his mouth and started to lick. First his shaft -- Damn! Now there was no way he wasn't going full on hard. Then down to his balls. Jamie alternated between them with his tongue before sucking one, then both into his mouth. Jamie was really getting into what he was doing to Andrew. He knew from his experiences with his little brother, both on the giving and receiving sides how much pleasure boys can get from having their balls sucked on. He thought he could hear more muffled moans coming from Andrew. It seemed that he agreed too.
Jamie released Andrew's balls from his mouth. He held them up and out of the way with one hand and started to probe into Andrew's crack with his other hand and his tongue. Andrew almost unconsciously spread his legs further apart, allowing Jamie easier access to him. Jamie was glad that Andrew had showered before bed. His groin smelled like a mixture of soap and boy-musk. He found the aroma intoxicating. It was a thing he didn't think he'd ever get enough of.
Andrew still didn't know what to think. Here he was, tied naked to the bed and this boy who had befriended him was playing with his most intimate parts with his fingers and tongue. The one thing he knew for sure, the hardness in his dick wasn't going way any time soon. Then, as suddenly as this whole episode had started, it stopped, and Jamie was gone. He could see as Jamie left the room that his boxers were tented way out. How big was Jamie's dick? Surely it had to be bigger than his finger, which was the only thing that had ever penetrated him before, and that had only been a little bit. It was undoubtedly much larger than his hole.
He was out of the room for a few moments, and then returned carrying a small packet. Jamie pushed his boxers down off his hips, let them drop to the floor and stepped out of them. As he ripped the top off the little package he quietly explained to Andrew, "It's lube. It'll make this go a lot easier." Andrew's fright returned now, and even more intensely. In just a few moments he knew his body would be violated. Once again Jamie crawled up onto the bed between Andrew's legs. Despite his fear and trepidation, he was past the point of struggling to try to stop what was happening to him. After all, he was tied to the bed and so far all the things that had been done to him had not been at all unpleasant. Well, unless you counted having your underwear shoved into your mouth.
Andrew finally had a view of Jamie's naked body. The patch of hair over his rigid pole looked as if it were smaller than his own. Andrew would later have plenty of opportunities to learn that the reason was that Jamie trimmed his pubic hair. Jamie's dick looked about the same size as his own, perhaps a little longer at somewhere around six inches, and not too thick. Unlike Andrew though, Jamie was circumcised.
What happened next was perhaps the biggest surprise of all so far for young Andrew. Instead of squeezing the lubricant out over his own dick, he squeezed it out over Andrew's. He rubbed the lube all up and down Andrew's throbbing penis, and then began applying it to his own ass. Andrew's mind was spinning... Somewhere at the back of his head, a stubbornly objective voice said, `I'm getting raped, but he's going to make me fuck him? How much more bizarre can this get?'
Jamie moved up, straddling the middle of Andrew's body as he continued to rub the lubricant into the younger boy's dick. Andrew gasped through the boxers that were still in his mouth as Jamie sat back and began to rub the head of Andrew's dick across the rear entrance to his body. He could feel Andrew's pre-cum adding itself to the lube getting his asshole ready. He sat back and began to push down taking Andrew's penis into his ass. Andrew jumped as Jamie quickly sat all the way back down on him trying to drive him all the way into himself in one quick movement. His dick slipped away from Jamie's hole though and just ended up pushed up underneath Jamie, rubbing into his crack. Jamie got back up and repositioned himself, and once more started working Andrew's cock into his hole. He went slower this time, and as the head of Andrew's dick pushed through the ring of his asshole he definitely heard the boy gasp through the boxers in his mouth. Jamie knew that now that he had the head of Andrew's dick inside his anal ring he would be able to start moving a little faster.
Despite the rigidity of the boy's cock it still started to bend as he moved too quickly to take it all inside him. Three times -- he counted -- he had to ease up and let a little of the boy slip back out of him before he continued on his mission to completely impale himself. This was like nothing Andrew had ever experienced before. His senses were completely reeling from all the new sensations he was experiencing. The warmth and tightness surrounding his dick was exhilarating and he knew it wasn't going to be long before he lost it and shot his load. Would Jamie keep him inside when he came? How would he warn Jamie before he was going to with his underwear still gagging him?
Jamie was moving up and down on top of him now. Andrew began to thrust up into Jamie as the boy moved above him. His inexperience was obvious to Jamie as he tried to get a rhythm going with the boy underneath him, but Andrew's frantic thrusting made this difficult if not impossible. Andrew lost himself in the feelings until he could feel the sperm rising in his balls. He blasted into Jamie at least five times, thrusting up as much as his bonds and the boy's weight above him allowed him to move. When he was done he lay back exhausted. Jamie eased himself off, grabbed a towel from the floor and wiped off both their middles.
Andrew thought it was over, but moments later he felt Jamie lifting his legs. Jamie placed them over his own shoulders and started rubbing the cool slippery lubricant down into his crack and over his hole. No one had ever touched him there before, and he involuntarily flinched and clenched his asshole shut as tightly as possible, despite the awesome sensations of an anal massage. Jaime leaned down over him, pushing his legs back further as he did so and whispered, "Relax. If you fight this it's going to hurt you. You don't want that do you?" Being bent over with his legs over Jamie's shoulders to the point that his knees were practically by his ears certainly wasn't the most comfortable position. In this position, Jamie's dick rested in his crack and Andrew could feel the slick wetness of pre-cum leaking from the other boy.
Andrew shook his head no. That wasn't the only thing he didn't want, but somewhere in the back of his mind he was curious. When he'd had his dick in Jamie it felt pretty good, amazingly good in fact. What was this going to feel like?
Jamie backed off of him and started to rub the lubricant into Jamie's butt crack some more. As his fingers started to probe Andrew's hole, his other hand started rubbing the lube over his own penis. He slipped a second finger into Andrew, working them around to open the younger boy up, getting him ready. He really didn't want to hurt the boy, but he did want to take his sweet little cherry. It was something he was going to have. The fear in Andrew's eyes was back. He leaned forward over the boy again, but did not remove the fingers that were moving in and out of the boy's hole. "Just relax baby, you're going to enjoy this, trust me," he whispered into Andrew's ear.
As he moved up bringing the head of his penis into contact with Andrew's hole he encouraged the boy to push back against him. "Act like you're trying to take a really big dump." He pressed in and Andrew did as he was told. As he slid inside he thought back to the first time he had taken his little brother. It was as much Tim's as Andrew's face he was seeing as he looked down at the boy. Andrew had his eyes closed, and there was a look of concentration on his face. "You okay?" he asked. Andrew opened his eyes and nodded his head to indicate that he was. The fear in his eyes was gone. A couple of houses down a dog barking broke through the otherwise silent night air. Could the animal somehow sense what was happening Andrew wondered? Could the animal somehow know that two houses down there was a boy being violated for the very first time?
Andrew finally felt Jamie's pubic hair brush up against his balls. The boy was all the way inside him now. It really didn't hurt as badly as he thought it would have, then something inside him made him jump. Jamie had found his prostate. Jamie saw that he had found what he was looking for and held that position for a few moments just slightly moving his dick inside Andrew, massaging his prostate with it, watching the ecstasy on his trophy's face as he introducing him to just how great it could feel. Jamie studied the body of the boy under him as he did this. Damn, the kid was going full on hard again! "You're enjoying this aren't you Andrew? Your dick sure is anyway," he couldn't resist pointing it out. Andrew nodded his head affirmatively in reply.
"Get ready, the real ride is just getting ready to start" Jamie told him. As soon as he finished saying this he drew his dick back until just the head was left inside Andrew's sphincter, then thrust his way roughly back in. This not only took Andrew by surprise, but the savageness of the thrust also hurt him. He tried to cry out, but the underwear in his mouth kept him from being able to. As Jamie continued to fuck him vigorously, the painfulness changed to pure pleasure. It seemed to go on forever, which at this point was perfectly fine with both the boys. In truth it was about ten minutes that Jamie plunged his dick in and out of Andrew before he felt the orgasm building up in his balls. He momentarily slowed his thrusting as he looked down at the sweating boy under him, again picturing Tim when he was in this position, though Tim didn't like to be taken from the front. Jamie preferred this position because he knew that it allowed him deeper penetration into a boy. Tim always complained that being bent double like that caused his back and hips too much soreness.
Jamie buried himself again balls deep into Andrew's cute little ass, and this time Andrew felt a powerful blast of something hot and wet entering his body. He knew that he had just taken the first shot of Jamie's load. He had wondered if he would be able to feel the sperm shooting inside him when the older boy came, now he knew the answer. The next three shots to leave Jamie's dick felt just as powerful to Andrew. He was awestruck by the expression of ecstasy on the face of the boy above him. A strange new scent filled his nostrils, and pungent sort of musky smell that he had never experienced before. Sex,' he thought to himself. This must be what sex smells like.'
Jamie collapsed on top of him, allowing Andrew's legs to slip off his shoulders when he had finished, but stayed inside the boy until his penis was flaccid and came out of its own accord. He pulled Andrew's underwear out of his mouth and kissed him. As his tongue brushed against Andrew's lips, the boy opened his mouth and allowed his tongue inside. After a long, passionate kiss which they both enjoyed, Jamie rolled off the top of him and a few minutes later they were both back to sleep, Andrew's hands still tied securely to the headboard of the bed.
Okay, that's it for chapter one. Chapter two will continue where this left off... It may be short, so be prepared for that if it is. We'll just see how it comes about in the canyons of my mind. Comments and feedback are welcome at t_macd@comcast.net (I will /try/ to answer e-mails sent to me, but please realize that my job requires me to travel a great deal, so it might take a while and I don't promise to answer everyone), flamers will be ignored by me, but will meet with an untimely and horrible demise as the result of the curse of the old gypsy woman who lives across the lake from me, and has inexplicably taken a liking to me. I think I've even seen her watching me through her rear window with binoculars as I sit on my deck in my boxers writing this. Wow, that thought makes me a bit uncomfortable.