This is intended for adults to read, not for minors. It is a fantasy, and am I in no way admonishing or encouraging anything with this fictional work. Read only with pure pleasure in mind. No effort to portray safe sex practices has been made. If you have any comments send them to whiteboyzbottom@yahoo.com or if you would like to chat with me you can reach me at YIM at whiteboyzbottom.
Statement:
I am an avid Smallville fan and have dissected each episode in each season and continuously have identified homosexual undertones between the male characters on Smallville specifically between Lex/Clark, Clark/Green Arrow, and Arrow/Lex. This is my interpretation of how that could have played out in a gay friendly, sexually liberated society.
Revenge part 3 - Busted
Jeremy Clark was riding high after completing two parts of his plan. He decided to celebrate with sex. After hanging out on a gay phone chat line, he learned that there was a rest stop outside of Smallville where horny truck drivers who took long trips could meet eager young cocksuckers for sex. He was in the mood for anonymous sex. He stole a car and headed out on the quiet highway for about fifteen minutes until he arrived at his destination. There were no cars parked at the rest stop, only trucks. He looked at himself, still amazed that after 12 years he still looked like a freshman in high school. Hopefully he didnt look too young to scare the guys off. He put cherry lipstick on his lips, which gave them a shine, and a red tint. Then he turned off the engine and headed straight for the bathrooms. There was a men's and a women's bathroom with doors that faced each other. He opened the door to the women's bathroom and peeked inside. As he imagined, it looked like no one had been there in quite a while. There just aren't that many women truck drivers, if there are any at all. He went inside the men's bathroom and found the last stall empty. He placed toilet paper on the seat, pulled down his pants and underwear and sat his naked ass down on the cold metal seat. He sat there for about thirty minutes before someone came in and took the stall next to him. He felt the walls shake as the man opened and then shut the door behind him. Suddenly, Jeremy heard the tap of the man's foot. He knew the signal and what it meant by doing research online. So he tapped his foot in response. Then, a thick long white cock appeared through the glory hole. Jeremy wasted no time devouring the cock with his mouth and throat. The man whimpered, pleased at the oral skills of the unknown man behind the wall. As Jeremy swallowed the nine inch cock, he fantasized about being forced to take all of those jocks' cocks years ago. His own cock was rock hard, so he played with it. The man was enjoying the blow-job, and within minutes he was unloading three days of semen into Jeremy's mouth. Jeremy happily accepted the gift and wasted not one drop. After cleaning it off, the man withdrew his cock, zipped up, and left.
Almost an hour went by before another man entered the bathroom. Jeremy was still sitting on the seat with his pants down. This time, the man in the next door stall tapped twice. It was a good thing that Jeremy had prepared for anal sex just in case. He answered by tapping his foot twice to confirm his acceptance. A short fat white cock appeared through the glory hole. Jeremy stood up and turned away from the cock. He wet his ass with a small packet of lube he swiped from the health department and then backed up against the hard cock. He tried several maneuvers but could not get the cock in his ass. Frustrated, the man pulled out his cock and then joined him in his stall. He was an older guy, about 5'10 and maybe 170 pounds. Jeremy could tell the man was still physically active by his physique. "Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes," said the man with a thick country accent. "You want this cock in that tight little boy cunt?"
"Yes SIR," said Jeremy.
"It's been a week boy, why don't you bend that pretty ass over and let Big Daddy pound that pussy of yours?" he said.
"Yes SIR," said Jeremy pretending to be shy frightened young boy. He kneeled on the toilet seat and exposed his round bubble butt.
"You have no idea how lonely it gets driving out on the road for weeks at a time with no pussy. I don't even remember what my wife's pussy looks like," said the man as he forced his cock inside Jeremy's ass.
"I hope you enjoy my ass SIR," said Jeremy. He was totally playing the submissive role and liking it.
"I damn sure am. You made my night," he said.
The rest of the fuck was quiet other than grunts and moans between the two men. Jeremy was jerking his cock while the man fucked him from behind. Jeremy yelled when he shot his load. The man came shortly after, pulled his cock out of Jeremy's ass and then shot his load all over the younger man's back. The man gave Jeremy a slap on his ass, pulled up his clothes and then left without a word. Jeremy hung around long enough to clean himself up, then he left the stall as well. He drove back to Smallville with a smile. He abandoned the car he stole a mile away from the room he had rented. Once inside his room he looked at the newspaper articles he had gathered about the four boys that forever changed his life.
He was annoyed to learn that Jason Rice had died in a car accident on the night of his graduation. According to the Smallville Ledger, he was drag racing on Route 10 when an eighteen wheeler hit him head on. He died almost instantly. There was a picture in the paper and all of his friends were there, except Justin Ledwig. No one had seen or heard from Justin in 12 years. If Jeremy couldn't find him, how could he exact his revenge for what Justin and his friends did to him? Little did Jeremy know that Chloe, Pete, and Clark were close to the truth about the deaths of Todd Harris and Randy Lee Thomas.
"Another former Smallville Crow found dead," said Chloe placing a copy of the most recent Metropolis Times. The Times was not the major newspaper for Metropolis Kansas (that was the Daily Planet).
"What's the story with this one?" asked Clark.
"He died of a mysterious cardiac issue in the restroom of a gay club outside Metropolis," said Chloe.
"There's a story. Former jock, turned husband and father, to that?" asked Pete.
"Don't be insensitive Pete. Plenty of guys marry and have families to cover the fact that they are gay. That is not the story," said Chloe.
"So enlighten us. What is the story?" asked Pete.
"Within weeks two former Smallville football stars die from mysterious but similar cardiac related issues. Doesn't that seem a little odd to you?" asked Chloe.
"Yeah it does. So what are we missing?" asked Clark.
"Both Mr. Harris and Mr. Thomas played together on the football team 12 years ago. So I found the yearbook for that year and I found this picture. Check it out, they called them the "Fabulous Four" back then," said Chloe.
Clark and Pete looked at the picture and there was Todd Harris, Randy Lee Thomas, Jason Rice and Justin Ledwig together with their arms around each other with big smiles after just winning a big game.
"Okay, so Jason Rice died in that big car accident the night he graduated. They show all of the kids footage from that crash during driver's education. That just leaves Justin Ledwig," said Clark.
"And he went off the grid years ago. He had a full ride to attend Metropolis University, but he never showed up. No one ever heard from him again. But who would want to do them in?" said Pete.
"Scarecrow," said Chloe quietly.
"What does that have to do with this?" asked Clark.
Chloe was of course talking about the crude hazing ritual called "Scarecrow" where the football team would target a male freshman. They would kidnap him, strip him down to his boxers, spray paint the letter "S" on his chest and tie him to a cross out in the middle of a corn field the night of the homecoming game. Clark was the unfortunate one to find himself the most recent target. Thankfully, Lex was there to save him and then give him his first male on male kiss to wish Happy Birthday. "So who was the scarecrow for the year 2000?" asked Clark.
"Jeremy Clark," said Chloe.
"Did't he go crazy and get locked up in Belle Reeve?" asked Pete.
"Until about a month ago, yes. He was comatose; hadn't uttered a word to anyone or responded in 12 years and then one day he disappears," said Chloe.
"So he gets out, and tries to reach out to old family/friends," said Clark.
"Very good Clark. There was just his mother, and unfortunately she died shortly after he was placed in Belle Reeve. They had no other family," said Chloe.
"Which would only make him want to get revenge on the guys that put him there in the first place. First one on the list would have been Mr. Harris," said Clark.
"He kills Mr. Harris and Mr. Thomas. Jason Rice was already dead, that leaves Justin Ledwig. So how do we find a ghost?" asked Pete.
"Maybe we don't have to look as hard as we thought. Check this out. I swiped a copy of the visitor log from Belle Reeve and Jeremy had a visitor almost every day; Josh Clark. The log says brother, but Jeremy was an only child," said Chloe.
"Maybe we can sneak in and take a peak at the security videos, maybe we can get a visual on who was visiting him all this time," said Clark.
"What if Josh Clark is none other than the elusive Justin Ledwig?" asked Chloe.
"He and his friends strung Jeremy up in a field, why on earth would he go visit him every day?" asked Pete.
"Guilt. He's ashamed of what he did and the impact it had on Jeremy's life. He felt so guilty that he left his old life behind and devoted his life to paying penance for his sins," said Clark.
"It's a stretch, but I'm with you Clark," said Chloe with a smile placing her hand on Clark's shoulder. Pete burned inside watching the two interact with each other. It was clear to anyone with eyes that Chloe was in love with Clark. Clark was completely oblivious to it. There was only Lana Lang in his eyes. Pete wanted so bad to confess his love for Chloe and tell her that she had always been his #1 choice, but deep down he knew it would not make her fall for him. So he chose to suffer in silence.
"Clark, can you check out the security tapes and see if our mystery visitor is Justin Ledwig? Pete and I will do some ground work. Somebody has to know something. Maybe his family or his friends may remember something that will help us find him because if he is our guy, he's in danger," said Chloe.
"I'm on it!" said Clark.