Date: Fri, 02 Jul 2004 10:53:08 +0200
From: aR Jey <arjey1965@hotmail.com>
Subject: Little Runaway 3: That's What Friends Are For!

Warning: The following story containes sexual explicit material and might
spoil your moral! (grin) No, in earnest! There's sex in it! Really ! And
it's boys and adults doing it! If you don't like it, don't hesitate to
leave! If you act against the law of your country, by reading stories like
this, you now have the ultimate chance to hit the back-button! 1...2...3...!
No? Okay then! Now to the third: Your age! If you are not old enough to read
this stuff (Who is, by the way?) , leave at once! ;-) No,...I didn't mean
that you are old enough to read at all, I meant the legal age! (grin)
You are still here? Okay, okay! I tried it! So now you have to enjoy it!
Maybe you enjoy it that much that you want to write me some nice comments?
Or maybe you want to tell me what a bad writer i am? I know! But come on! If
you are better than me, just do it! Write a story for nifty! For I really
love my stories and if you are really better, I will surely love to read
YOUR story! Anyway, if your comment helps me get better, I really appreciate
it! That story is part three of an ongoing series and I thank everyone that
sent me comments, after my last postings! They were so positive, I'm hanging
on cloud no9 right now! Oh, it's fine, up here! So don't stop to praise me!
I really love it! ;-)



Gay/Male, Adult/Youth section (m/b, b/b)



                                 Little Runaway 3

                          That's What Friends Are For !


                                   by aR Jey



Peter walked up and down his living-room! 5pm already! Caleb is late from
school for 2 hours now! 30 minutes ago he called Roddy's parents, to ask
them if he knows where Caleb is, but Roddy wasn't there either! < Hey come
on! Settle down! They are 12! Maybe they just roam the park a little! Or
they try to test the borders, like all teenies do! But, no! Caleb would have
called him!> he thought. Something bad happened! He knew it! He felt it in
his stomach! He also knew, that the police wouldn't start to search for him,
unless he's away at least a day! So, Peter hadn't called them yet!

Suddenly the phone rang. "CALEB?" he yelled into the receiver. "No! Shut up
and listen! We have your little queer lover! We want 2 million for him! And
don't even think of calling the police! We will observe you and if you do
anything silly, you will get him back in pieces! We will call again
tomorrow, to tell you where you have to give the money to us! If you do
everything right you will get your baby back without a scratch! Understand?"
someone hissed. "Yeah, yeah! Can I speak with him? Is he alright?" Peter
said shocked. "Only a little headache! But there will be nothing else, if
you are a nice boy! We will let him speak to you tomorrow, maybe! Now go to
work and get the money for us! We will call again tomorrow!" the man said.
Then he hung up. Peter sat down with a trembling feeling in his stomach.
<Caleb is kidnapped! And maybe they have Roddy too! I should have asked them
about that!...Wait!....They said something about `his queer loverī! There
are not much people, who could know about that!> he thought.
Suddenly the phone rang again. He picked up the receiver quiet excited.
"Charleston!" "Hey, Peter! William here! I have some disturbing news! I
called the jail to get some papers signed from Cal's dad and they told me
that he escaped two days ago! I thought I better let you know! Maybe he
tries something!" Will told him. "Damned! That's it! I should have known!"
Peter muttered. "What do you mean? You should have known?!" "Damned, Will!
They got Caleb! They kidnapped him and want a lot of money for him! Now that
you told me about his dad, I'm sure he's in it somehow!" "How much do they
want?" "Two millions!" "That's sure enough for a nice life in Brazil!" "I
don't care about the money! I just want him back safely!" "Ok, Peter! Calm
down a little! I come over in 30 minutes! Maybe I can help you!" Peter
wanted to ask him what he thought he could do, but William already had hung
up.

Will showed up, like promised and they settled down on the couch. Peter told
his friend all he knew. "Ok, Peter! Calm down a little! I know someone who
could help us maybe!" "Who is it?" "Don't ask me! It's better you don't
know! Let's say I know someone who owes me a lot and who knows a lot of this
type of things!" "You mean criminals?" "I always say: Fight fire with fire!"
"What if exactly this people are into this?" "No, Peter! These people don't
do things like this! Kids and family are some kind of holy for them! I think
they will help us!" "I'm still afraid! Maybe we endanger the boys even
more!" "THE BOYS?" "Yeah! I didn't tell you! It's possible they got one of
his class-mates too!" "So they would have to look out for him too! What's
his name?" "Roderick Wilson!" "Ok, Peter! Stay calm and wait for their call!
You should try to get the money for them! If Kevin Wilkins is into this, we
maybe have a chance to get them! He busted most of his old contacts and if
he tries to get away, he would have to ask around a lot! My people will
surely find him, if he does that!"
"Ok, William!" They embraced each other and William departed.

William Hancock knew he tried something dangerous. Vito Caruzzi was no one
to fool with. William was the one defending his son, as he was accused of
murder and held back evidence. This way he could get him free. If this fact
would come out, he would lose his approbation and would go to jail for a
long time. Vito owes him for that! He has to help him! William was quiet
nervous, as he stood in the small bureau before Vito's room. Some brutes had
searched his body for weapons or microphones. Now he waited to speak to Mr
Caruzzi. The door opened and Vito showed up. "William! Nice to see you! You
wanted to speak to me?" "Yes, Mr Caruzzi!..." "Call me Vito! You are a
friend of the family! I know you risked much for my son!" "Yes,...Vito! I
know! I...i need your help!" "My help? What is it?" "It's for a friend of
mine! His ward is been kidnapped! I know you have the connections to get
these bastards!" "Tell me more!" "The name of the boy is Caleb Wilkins! He
and his class-mate Roderick were catched today on their way home from
school! We think Caleb's father is into this thing someway, so maybe that's
a way to find something out! No one else would have known about my friend
and the boy, so for me it's clear his father did this! He escaped from jail
two days ago!" "Wilkins?...I know this name from somewhere!...Wait a
minute!" He spoke to one of his bodyguards, who left the room. "Ok, William!
How old are the boys?" "Twelve!" "This young? This lousy bastard! If he
really uses his son to earn money like this, he doesn't has the slightest
bit of pride!" "I doubt he knows what the word means!" A man entered the
room with the bodyguard in tow.
"Tony! Do you know someone named Wilkins?" "Kevin Wilkins?" "Yes, that's his
name!" William threw in. "Sure Vito! This was the bastard, who gave the
police the information about your son! We wanted to get hold of him, but he
was caught for some other crime and went to jail! You said we will deal with
him after he gets out!" "I knew I remember this guy from somewhere! Ok,
William! Now it's a personal thing! If he's into this thing, we will get
hold of his ass and if not we will get it anyway! You say he is the only one
knowing of your friend and his ward! Why do you think so?" "You see, the
guardianship has been settled, not long ago and Kevin had to sign the papers
for it! Shortly after he noticed the guardian of his son is rich, he escapes
and then suddenly Cal is kidnapped! Too much coincidence for me!" "Sounds
logical! Ok William! The less you know, the better for you! You did well to
ask me for help, for my contacts are quiet good and I have the right people
to handle this! Rest assured, we will find the boys and get them back
safely!"

Caleb didn't know what to say. His dad has left the room again. He was the
one kidnapping him. How could he do such a thing! Shouldn't he be glad that
his son is well off? He was so confused! His friend Roddy was still
uncounscious. Caleb's head was aching. His dad said, that it will at last
pay off, that he got him. He will now earn some bucks with him. What did he
mean, that he `got himī? The way he said it, one could think, he bought him
in a grocery-store! He struggled against his bonds, but they were too tight.
Kevin Wilkins entered the room again and looked at his struggling captive.
He kneeled down and removed his gag. "Don't try this, boy! These are oiled
leather-straps and if you try too hard you will surely hurt yourself! And
this wouldn't be good, for I need you alive for some time!" "Why do you do
this to me? I'm your son!" "MY SON? You bet! Shelley cried her heart out,
because she wanted a little boy to care for! We couldn't get a kid for
ourself, so I snatched you from a local hospital! She thought, caring for
you would make better people out of us! But all we got was another mouth to
feed!" "But...but it isn't my fault! If you stole me from my real mom, back
then, it's yours! Why don't you just leave me alone?" "Because it's my
chance to earn big buck with you! Not only that I get a lot of money from
your lover, queer boy! After I get rid of him, I will earn a second time,
selling you and your friend to the people, that helped me get you!" "What?
You can't do this! Please let Roddy go! He has nothing to do with the whole
thing! He is just a friend from school! And I'm no queer boy!" "No? Shelley
told me otherwise! She said you hold up your little bum for everyone who
wants it!" "I did it just for her! They gave her drugs, when I did it!"
"Anyway! And for your little friend I would say: Wrong place, wrong time! He
should have looked better, what people he hangs around with! Now get your
mouth shut!" He gagged him again and marched out of the room! Caleb looked
at Roddy and saw that he was awake. He had heard it all and looked terrified
at him.


Kevin Wilkins was sure he hit the highscore this time! Although he didn't
like the idea, dealing with the russians at first, he soon found out that
they are just the right guys for this! He wasn't a very bright guy! Neither
would he get any money, nor would he go anywhere after all this. The
russians would get rid of him, the same way, they would deal with Peter. But
Kevin didn't knew this. He called Peter at the assigned time. "Hey
Charleston! You got the money?" "Yeah, I have it! Now let me speak with the
boys!" "Hey, hey, hey! This is my game here! Your little lover is still
alive, I promise you! He just isn't as cooperative as  you, so I couldn't
let him speak to you!" "How's the other boy, Roddy?" "Oh that's his name!
Don't worry! He's alright too! Hey, it's a real deal: You get two for one
prize! Now shut up and listen: You will pack the money into a backpack! Then
you go to the park a few blocks from you! There is a playground in the
centre ! There you will meet someone, who will take the money from you!
Don't ask him anything! After we checked the money we will call again to
tell you where you can find the little brats! It's 10am now! You will meet
our man at 2pm! Did you understand?" "Yeah, ok! I do what you want, as long
as you let the boys free!" After the call Kevin began dreaming of his new
life as a rich guy!

Hunter laid back the receiver. What a dumbhead! This guy didn't even notice
he spoke with a different person! It's surely not his kind of business! He,
on the other side, knew his business very well! Hunter wasn't his name, it
was his lifestyle! After he worked for the service as
surveillance-specialist, he changed his employer! Mister Caruzzi paid him
well for his services! He looked at the print-out of the scanner that showed
him the location of his prey! Oh, oh! That's not good! The guy called from a
house, he knew! He picked up the phone and called Vito. "Hunter here! Can I
speak to the boss?" He waited a little and Vito greeted him. "I have his
location! You still want him alive? ...Yeah,....Yeah, I understand! Ok, but
he mingles with the russians! Yeah, I think I will need some of the boys for
support! Yeah, I will wait for them! Bye!" Hunter was in his element: The
hunt was on!

Hunter knew he didn't have much time! As he waited for his support, he
observed the house of the russians. All was as he suspected. They were in no
way prepared to deal with other professionals, for they only thought of this
Charleston-guy. Just a few guards and this lousy bastard Wilkins. Hunter
knew Ricardo, Vito's son, since he was a little boy and it hurted him, as
his dad moved him back to Italy, after the sentence, to get him out of
trouble. He felt the anger building up in him and knew he had to suppress
it. Vito wants him alive! And Vito was a very creative guy! He sure would
enjoy the execution of this dumbass. His boys showed up and they got to
work. It was no great deal to take down the guards and soon they stood
before a very surprised Kevin Wilkins. "Hi, Kevi-Baby! Mister Caruzzi wants
to speak with you! You wouldn't leave without a little good-bye, would you?"
"Hey, Hunter! I...I can explain everything! See...the cops got me for this
thing back then and...and they said I could make a deal with them! So, I
just told them the little I knew! Hey, you see everyone would have done it!"
"Yeah, maybe! But not many would be so dumb, to do such kind of thing with
Vito Caruzzi's son!" "Hey, Hunter! I have a big deal running here! Maybe, if
I give you the money, you could just forget that you saw me!" "Oh,oh,oh! I
fear your deal is as dead as your business-partners and as much as I would
love to forget that I saw you EVER..., I just now love my job much too much
to let it go for you little bastard! As for your deal: Where are the boys?
And... pray for all you are worth, that they are well, because I will make
sure to get 15 minutes alone with you, if it's not the case!" Wilkins was
sweating all over. "They are in the basement. They aren't hurt much, I would
say!" "Carlo, Donny! You two make a nice parcel out of this heap of shit and
take him to Vito! I, go and get the boys!"

Within minutes the boys were freed and sat in Hunter's car to drive home.
Roddy was still too much in shock, from the experience, but Caleb knew this
scene all his life and so quickly found his composure. "Are...are you a
gangster?" he asked Hunter quietly. "Why? No, boy! Just now I'm only your
driver! Your guardian sent me!" he lied. "Peter? So, you are a friend of
him?" "Let's say we have the same interests at the moment!" "What will you
do with my dad?" "Don't worry Caleb! He will soon be at a place where no one
could get him!" "After what he did to me and my friend, I don't care! He
even told he's not my real dad! He stole me from a hospital, when I was a
baby! I don't want to see him again!" Hunter smiled slyly. "Oh, Caleb! I
don't think you will see him again!" <Maybe some archeologists will find his
corpse in 1000 years, wondering about the strange rituals back then!> he
thought to himself. They arrived at Peter's house. "Will you two be ok? I
couldn't come up, to see Mr Charleston!" Hunter said with a worried look at
the still very pale Roddy. "Yeah, thanks! It's only a few steps now! We will
be ok!" Caleb said looking at Roddy too, as if to seek affirmation. Roddy
nodded slightly. The two boys left the car and Hunter drove off. Now the two
boys stood there before the apartment-house. Caleb put his left arm around
his friend and led him up to Peter's flat. Roddy's whole body was shaking.
Caleb knew he had to be strong. His friend needed him now! He fumbled with
the keys and managed to open the door. He and Roddy went in and closed the
door. "CALEB!" he heard Peter yell at him. He looked up and saw the face of
his lover, who looked at him wide-eyed. Suddenly he realized what he went
through. All this was too much for his mind and he suddenly fainted.

The two boys needed around two weeks, to deal with this. Soon they just
wanted to go to school again! Staying in bed was in no way an option. Caleb
told Peter what his `dadī had told him and Peter used the time to search for
informations, about Caleb's whereabouts. After a week he found a report of a
child-abduction in a local hospital. He called them and got all the
information he needed. The police searched for the boy half a year, before
closing the file. The family moved to California afterwards. He contacted
them and found out that Caleb is probably their lost son. To be sure they
would have to make a gene-test. He told them he would come to California for
vacation, in a month, so they could meet each other. He decided not to tell
Cal about the whole thing. The whole thing was just to fresh right now and
he wanted to be sure about it. Caleb went through so much things, the last
few weeks. He didn't need another disappointment. If the Johansens aren't
his real parents, he had to find it out on his own. The next weekend there
was a big sleepover, with little Tommy from the third floor, Roddy and his
lover Mike. Four cute young boys all around him! He settled himself, for a
sleepless night!

Tomas showed up first, after school and Peter played some video-games with
him, until the other three boys came from school. Then he went to the
kitchen, to prepare something to eat for the wild bunch. The four boys soon
started some wrestling games and little Tommy, was quickly pinned down by
Caleb. "What about your friend Tommy? Did you notice any of the signals, I
told you of?" Caleb asked him. "Not at all! He even kissed a girl yesterday!
Yuck! I don't think he's gay!" Tommy said pouting. "Sorry for you! But there
are so much boys like us out there, you will surely find someone!" Cal
assured him. "Caleb?... Will you show me the fuck-thing today?" the tyke
asked him in a hushed voice. "We try it! But remember what I said! It will
hurt the first time, so you will have to be brave!" "I will Caleb! I want to
know how it feels and I want you to be my first!" "That's lovely, darling!
Thank you!" Caleb said and gave him a passionate kiss. It was clear to see,
that Tommy really liked kissing, because he moaned loudly during it. Roddy
and Mike were sitting on the couch, fondling each others crotches.  "Dinner
is ready!" Peter suddenly yelled. The boys jumped up scared, like crows from
the field. Peter stood there grinning from ear to ear and put the tablet
with food on the table. "Hi, boys ! Do you want to eat something first, or
should I go out playing now, for a while?" he asked smirking. "Peter! You
really scared us! I think I have to buy you some foot-bells, so I could hear
you coming!" Caleb said to him. "You need some bells, to hear me cumming? I
didn't knew I'm that quiet then!" That was enough! The four boys jumped up
and assaulted him, with a wrestling-attack. Soon Peter was hopelessly pinned
by the cuties. "I surrender! I'm sorry I mocked you, oh masters of the
ring!" Peter said giggling. "Surrender accepted!" Caleb said. Then they sat
down at the table to eat.

So the day went on and sleep-time arrived. "So you cuties! Time for bed!"
Peter announced. "Oh, Peter! Can't we stay awake a little longer?" Caleb
said pleading. "Oh, I didn't say you have to sleep, but it's time to get
ready for bed now! Get a shower and then go to your room! I need some time
to relax, after an evening with you!" Peter said smiling. "Ok, ok! Come on
guys! The old man, needs a little rest!" Caleb said smirking. "Aaargh! Wait
till I get you, naughty little brat!" Peter said and chased the laughing and
screaming boys into the bath-room. After they showered the boys came out
stark naked and kissed him good-night. "Have fun! And don't do anything, I
wouldn't do!" "Is there anything?" "No, boys! For real! You have to promise
me that you will be careful, whatever you do!" "Promised, Peter! I had a
good teacher, who teached how to do it careful!" Caleb said smiling and
kissed him passionately. After that the boys went to Caleb's room and Peter
settled down to look some tv.

Caleb closed the door while his three friends laid down on his king-size
bed. They all were already erect. Tommy looked awfully cute with his sweet
little 8cm(3.2")pecker. Then came Roddy with his 13,5cm(5.3"), Caleb's
12cm(4.7") and then the impressive 15cm(5.9") of Mike. Caleb was the only
one uncut. Mike and Roddy wasted no time and began to caress little Tommy
all over his body. Soon the little boy was quiet lost in this feelings and
moaned loudly. Caleb came to the bed and started to suck his little cock and
soon he had his first dry climax of the day. While Tommy laid there panting,
Caleb got over to Mike's cock and deep-throated it in one gulp. Mike let out
a moan of pleasure. Tommy got up a little and observed, what his
`teacherīdid to Mike and then started to try it on Roddy. Tommy was a quick
learner. After some tries, with the usual gagging, he managed to get the
cock into his mouth, down to the root. He bopped his head up and down on the
slender shaft, causing whimpers of pleasure from Roddy. Quickly the little
tyke got his first mouthfull of jizz and he swallowed most of it. Tommy got
up and smiled proudly and Caleb winked back at him, while he too received
Mike's seed. Caleb then sat up and said: "Ok, Tomas! Now's the time for you,
to lose your cherry!" The little boy was quiet excited. Caleb let him lie on
his back and instructed Roddy and Mike to stroke him all over. This way
Tommy would relax easier. Then he got the KY from the nightstand and placed
it beside himself. He lifted Tommy's legs up to his chest and inspected the
little virgin-pucker. Then he began to rim him tenderly. Tommy shivered and
moaned from the the treatment of his three bigger buddies. His mind was
floating in an ocean of pleasure! He never before felt this good! Now he
felt Caleb's index rubbing something cool on his sphincter. Caleb pushed his
finger in to the first knuckle and heard the soft moan from him. Tommy was
so relaxed, that he didn't feel the pain, Caleb experienced on his first
time. He was very happy for his friend! This way, he would enjoy his first
fuck very much. He pushed his finger deeper in searching for his prostate
and rubbed over it softly. Tommy now started to squirm under him and Mike
and Roddy had to hold him down a little. Then he started to stretch the
tight passage, first with two, then with three fingers applying even more
lubricant, in the process. Then he lubed up his cock and guided it to the
hole of his friend. There was just the slightest resistance as his glans
entered the chute of his buddy, thanks to his good preparition. Slowly he
descended deeper and deeper into the hot intestines, until he felt his
scrotum touch the silken skin of Tommy's butt. "That's it Tommy! I'm fully
in you! Now you are no virgin anymore!" he said softly. "It feels awesome!
And it didn't hurt at all!" "That's because you were so relaxed! You did a
great job, buddy!" "Thank you, Caleb! It feels really nice now!" Tommy said
with a proud smile. Caleb now began to let his cock slide in and out of the
boy's bumhole, accellerating after every thrust. Soon he reached a steady
rhythm and noticed that Tommy humped against him, to meet his thrusts. While
the two boys enjoyed their first fuck together, they saw Mike preparing
Roddy. Then Mike fucked his lover doggie-style. Caleb now started to jerk
off Tommy and Mike did the same to Roddy and soon all four boys had their
orgasms, nearly at the same time. They fell down totally spent and enjoyed
their afterglow. Then the tiredness won against them and they fell into a
deep sleep!




That's it! Chapter 3! I even thought of the American measures this time, for
a very special friend! ;-) (hugs) I really thank everyone that sent me a
mail in the past. It's the first time I seem to have some kind of fans and
it really feels great! The next chapter will deal with Caleb and Peters
vacation in California! (There it is: The Vacation! ;-) ) I would really
love to hear from you! I never was in California, so you would really help
me, if you send me some descriptions of some cool places there!
(Hmmm,Bobby?)
I have a new mail-account at arjey1965@hotmail.com and you can send your
comments to this new address from now on.


                                         Greetings
                                                aR Jey
                                                from Berlin, Germany