Date: Mon, 30 Apr 2007 07:16:40 +0000
From: Andy Mitchell <andys_stories@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: life just isnt fair chapter 11

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1. If you are under the legal age to read this, you shouldn't do it.  But
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could always jerk off over the Sprouse brothers from the Suite Life of Zak
and Cody while you're there like I do!

***AUTHOR'S REQUEST***
I have started receiving emails from an adults underwear company, which
whilst I do like looking at men's bits and pieces, I don't really want
unsolicited mail to my story email addy.  Please can you check your systems
for viruses to stop me getting them.  Thanks.

Previously in Life Just Isn't Fair
"Fuck this boy good and hard slut" Bobby's dad yelled at him, before
slapping him hard across the face.  One of the men actually winced at the
sound of the hand whipping across my ex-fantasies face.
Bobby dragged himself up off the floor and positioned himself over me.  He
looked into my eyes as he pressed his cock head into me.
This was a completely different Bobby to the one that had taken me behind
the science block.  I saw a look of defeat and desperation in his eyes.  I
started to say something to him, but was stopped by a sudden thrust by Bobby
as he reacted to a belt across his backside.  He started a medium tempo of
thrusts into me, picking up speed as he approached his own climax.  I rode
with him, finally achieving my final orgasm, which was a dry one, my spunk
having been all spent previously.
I felt Bobby's sperm flood into me and he collapsed into me.
"I'm so sorry I got you into this Andy" he whispered into my ear.
I looked at him and saw hopelessness in his expression.  He was roughly
pulled from within me and carried over to the back of a chair, where his dad
laid into him with a belt before taking him roughly again.  He seemed to
pass out during the fuck, but my concentration was interrupted by little
Jonah shoving his small cock into me.  I hardly felt a thing, but he
obviously did as he pumped me furiously until he bucked with a dry cum,
shuddered and pulled out of me.  He pushed up over my body and found my lips
with his, kissing me hard and way too experienced for a lad of his age.
I was left as I was for a few moments, before Gary released me from my
restraints.  My body collapsed down onto the bed and I slipped into an
exhausted sleep.

Chapter Eleven
Bobby Comes Good

I awoke curled up on my bed.  I snuggled down into my blanket and thanked
god that it was Saturday and that I didn't need to get up for school.  My
nostrils sniffed the air, waiting for the smell of Kevin's cooking to
penetrate, but for some reason smelled no cooking at all, only a smell of
musky sex.
SEX! The memory of last night penetrated my brain and I opened my eyes and
sat up with a bolt.
I looked around the room I was in and realised I was still in the bed where
I had been taken by the men, Bobby and little Jonah last night.  I looked at
my watch at saw it was a little past seven.
I heard a slight snore beside me and was startled to find Bobby with his
back to me, in the same bed.  God, how had I wanted to share a bed with him
for so long, and here I am, but not in the way I'd imagined it at all.
My gaze fell on his naked upper body, and saw bruises and welts on his back.
  I slowly traced my hand along his back, feeling his injuries, wondering
how, who and why.  I laid back on the bed, and snuggled into him, draping an
arm over him, feeling his body warmth.  I drifted off to sleep, content,
wrapped around my fantasy boy.

I awoke some time later to a feeling a lips on my chest, and of a hand
slowly massaging me you know where.  I opened my eyes to gaze into Bobby's
deep brown eyes.
"Hey Andy," he whispered.  "You okay?"
"I am if you keep doing that to me," I giggled.
He realised what I meant and pulled his hand off me, looking sad.
"I meant it last night Andy," he said.  "I'm so sorry for bringing you to my
Dad's attention."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
He propped himself on his elbow and looked deep into my eyes.
"My Dad and his friends are child sex abusers.  All they want to do is to
get their rocks off raping some boy, forcing him to suck them, or let them
fuck him.  They drugged you last night Andy, that's why you were so
compliant."
I struggled to remember if I was truly forced into sex last night, and
decided that although I was desperate for sex, I wouldn't have wanted to be
taken by so many men, in front of others, tied up and in their mercy.
"Am I allowed to go?" I asked, afraid of what the response may be.
"No," was the simple answer from Bobby.  He looked downcast at me.  "The
door is locked, and I'm supposed to go get my Dad or Gus when you wake up."
I felt panic begin to rise in me.
"What are they going to do with me?"
"Normally they rape and abuse you some more.  Gus is a real sadist and loves
beating his boy."  I saw him shudder as he told me.
"Was that they guy who was doing you when I got here?"
"Yeah, he's a big bastard and even my Dad's afraid of him.  My Dad gave me
to him when I was about seven, so he could join the `Club'."  I saw a tear
spill out of his eye.  "He's been fucking me almost every week for about
eight years."
I pulled him into me as he broke down.  I had no idea what to do or think.
"Why did you agree to meet me, and fuck me like you did if this is what's
been happening to you?" I whispered harshly.
"Because every time I can get a new boy in here, they leave me alone for a
while." He pulled away from me slightly to look at me.  "It was different
with you though.  I really liked you.  I tried to run you off, but you
didn't get the hint.  Once it was arranged for us to meet, I couldn't back
out."
"Why?" I cried, "Why didn't you say something?"
"Cuz Jay is Gus's son!  I couldn't get you alone without Jay being there and
Jay is like totally committed to his Dad."
I balked at the thought of Jay being the big man's son.
"Umm, I nearly bit Jay's dick off the other week!" I gulped.
Bobby sniggered.  "Served the bastard right!  Thing is, both Gus and Jay
have plans for you today.  They are gonna do you so bad, I don't even want
to be here."
I pulled away from him in shock.
"Whaddya mean, do me bad?"
Bobby looked over his shoulder at a closed door before turning back to me.
"I heard Gus and Jay talking to my old man.  They said that both of them are
gonna screw your ass and mouth till you can't take anymore.  Then they are
gonna tie you up.  Both of them are big time into S&M.  I've been on the end
of them so often, but believe me, I think they'll go overboard on you."
I felt bile begin to rise in my throat as I heard Bobby spell out what these
people had in mind for me.  All I wanted to do was run home to my Mom, but I
couldn't do that as I didn't have one now!  I'd probably screwed things up
with Mr H and Kev as well.  I scrunched myself into a ball and began to sob.
I felt a hand start to slowly stroke my hair and face.  I looked up at
Bobby, who had tears in his eyes.
"I've screwed things up for years, for so many boys.  I don't want for you
to get hurt."
Bobby dragged me out of the bed and threw my clothes at me.
"Get dressed and I'll let you out.  Run home and stay there.  Don't come
anywhere near here again okay."
I pushed my legs through my shorts and pulled on my t-shirt as Bobby
unlocked the front door.
"What'll happen to you when they find I'm gone?" I asked.
"Don't worry about it, I can cope with it," he said, putting on a fake brave
face which I saw through immediately.
"Come with me Bobby," I begged.  "We can go somewhere else and get away from
them all."
Bobby looked down at me, sadly.  "Why would you want to go anywhere with me
after all I've done to you?"
I pulled him into me and let my feelings for him re-surface.
"Because I love you."  I drew the older boy into a soft kiss and felt his
arms wrap around me.  "I always have!"  I melted against him and found
myself rising to the cause again.
Bobby pushed me away roughly.
"Fuck off Andy," he snapped and with a big swing connected his hand with my
face.
Pain swept through me, and tears spilled out as the sting of his slap
connected through my brain.
"No way," I sniped back.  "If I'm going, then you're coming as well,
otherwise Jay and his Dad can do whatever they want with me."
Bobby sniffled, "Andy, you don't know what they're capable off."
"Then come with me," I countered.
I saw indecision on Bobby's face, and went for broke.  I pulled him into me
and locked my lips on his.  I let my hands roam over him as I tried to
convey my love for him.  After a few moments I felt him respond.
Suddenly, I felt his body stiffen and he pushed me away again.
"Andy, I'll go anywhere with you, but you've gotta go now," he hissed at me.
I looked at him.  "I can get some clothes and money together and meet you
over by the park," I said.
He nodded at me.  "I'll go get some stuff and meet you by the bus stop at
the park in half an hour."
He leant in and kissed me again.  I wanted to stay like that for ever, but
he broke the embrace and moved us away from the door.  He looked at me
longingly before disappearing down the road.
I ran with all my heart back to Mr H's house.  I pulled up sharply as I saw
blue flashing lights in the drive way.  I hid behind the hedge to see what
was happening.
"Fuck it I've had enough of waiting for him to come home!" I heard Mr H's
voice shout.
I cringed behind the hedge as I saw Mr H storm into his car, followed by
Kev, and speed off down the drive, followed by the police car.
Well that sorts out that situation, I thought.  They obviously don't want me
either.  I ran up to the door and let myself in.  I stuffed a few clothes
into a rucksack and grabbed the money I had left on the desk top.  I
wandered back down to the kitchen and nearly left without a thought.
Conscience got the better of me and I scribbled a quick note to the two men
telling them I was alright and that I was leaving, not to worry and that I'd
be okay.  All the confidence of a thirteen year old had come back to me and
I thought I could conquer the world again, especially as I had my Bobby
coming with me.
On the way to the park, I passed the local Tesco, and decided to stop in and
get some rations.  I picked up a couple of packs of sandwiches, crisps and
some fruit.  Hey you've gotta get your five a day haven't you!  The lady on
the checkout gave me a funny look as I put my shopping through and asked for
fifty pounds cash back, but I blagged her and got out of the store.
I ran to the park and sat down at the bus stop.  I looked at the time table
and saw that the next bus to London was the number 32, which was due in
about twenty minutes.  I settled in and opened a pack of the sandwiches and
ate it, while I was waiting for Bobby and the bus out of here.


Coming Soon
Chapter Twelve
A Capital Journey

Well a chapter without sex.  How did I manage it?  Sorry to all those of you
who like the sex scenes, but I think that the previous chapter should have
kept you going for a while!  This was more a building chapter, reuniting
Andy with Bobby, and setting the scene big time for what is to come.
Also, it now brings us to where Andy started to tell his story, right at the
beginning of chapter one. (Go and re-read if you can't remember!)
Big thanks to Thomas for his continuous emails to me to keep me going!  Hope
you liked this one.  Also, thanks to the newbies who emailed me in the last
couple of weeks, it's nice to know people are picking up on the story and
are enjoying it.  All of you out there, who want to email me, please do.  I
love emails.

********AUTHORS  SECOND  REQUEST***********
Going through my emails of people who used to write after each chapter, I
seem to have lost contact with Jon, or "bestsingerluke".  I tried to email
you but it got bounced back to me as the mailbox is unavailable.  If you're
still reading this, please email me to let me know that you are okay.
Thanks.