Date: Fri, 11 Apr 2014 21:45:39 +0000
From: David Spencer <irresistableme93@gmail.com>
Subject: Market Boy- Chapter Three

Hey Guys welcome back, thanks for sticking around for another chapter, I
really appreciate it. And a very big thanks to all those who have written
to me and I am very sorry for some of the replies that took a while I have
had a few technical difficulties over the last week. But hopefully now they
are all sorted out :)

I would reallly like to thank Jim Cobb for stepping up and offering to
assist me with the editing of this story, as you may have noticed editing
is not my strong point and I really appreciate the help, hopefully this
makes the story a bit easier for you to read and enjoy.

So please if you have any comments or suggestions email me at
irresistableme93@gmail.com Thanks and please enjoy the third chapter.

P.S. Please note that I have now developed my outline for this story, and
this chapter and chapter four will in a lot of ways be more focused on
developing the relationship between Josh and David as well as another
relationship that will be revealed in chapter four, then just being about
sex. But don't worry there will still be some and it will all build up to
some really awesome (I hope) sex scenes in chapters to come. But I've
decided I want this to be a love story not just a few sexual encounters. I
hope that you don't mind.

P.P.S. Also please note that this chapter contains a subject that some may
consider upsetting. It wont be hard to spot where and what this is so
please if it offends you please skip it. This is something I wanted to add
in my story to tie a few things together later on and I mean no offense, as
someone who has dealt with this personally in a lot of ways, I thought Id
like to write it if for no other reason then it is like an unspoken
crime. I don't know if this makes sense but anyway now on with the story.


MARKET BOY
CHAPTER THREE

(Josh's POV)

I was laying on my bed in my room thinking over the events of the
day. Thinking over the fun I had been having with David, and thinking about
what happened after he asked me to let him fuck me.

I felt a small tear at the corner of my eye as I remembered David's
reaction when I had to tell him I couldn't do it. I mean he tried not to
let his disappointment show too much, but I knew deep down he was a little
upset.

David had allowed me to suck his dick until he shot his load in my mouth
and I love sucking cock, especially his. But when it was all said and done
I knew he was disappointed, and honestly so was I. But I knew I wasn't
ready for that yet.

After David climaxed I had left his house pretty quickly, while he had told
me to come back anytime and that he had really enjoyed it, I was definitely
worried that he wouldn't want to play again unless I let him put it in me.

As I laid there on my bed I was struggling to keep my emotions in check,
the whole drama with David had made for a very full on day and I felt I was
pretty close to a mental snap.

My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a knock on my bedroom door. I was
pretty sure it was going to be Mark but both of my parents were home. I
wiped my eyes to get rid of the tears and then I sat up in my bed so I was
leaning against the wall.

"Come in." I spoke only just loud enough for the person to hear.

There was a slight hesitation before my little brother pushed open my door
and stepped into the room, he looked at me and then closed the door behind
him.

Then he just stood there looking at me for a whole minute without speaking
a word and I just did not know what to think. He walked to the side of my
bed and after a long look at me he sat on the edge, but still remained
silent.

I was beginning to really worry, he looked so serious and almost a little
concerned. I had never seen Mark look like this before. I was about to say
something when Mark finally spoke.

"Are you okay Josh?" When he saw my confused look he continued. "You were
crying." He said it very matter of factly.

Sometimes I have to remember he's only ten years old because half of the
time he seemed more mature then me. I didn't expect him to know that I had
been crying, I was supposed to have not let anyone know, it was easier that
way.

"Did you go and see David?"

I was floored. "What? How did....?"

"I heard you talking to him yesterday. You were on the phone..."

I put my head in my hands as I tried to keep from getting angry at him, he
knew better then to eavesdrop, and how much had he heard.

But before I could inquire further he stopped me again. "Is that why you're
crying Josh.... did he hurt you?"

I almost jumped off of the bed as I said a little too forcefully. "No, he
DIDN'T hurt me." I ran my hand through my hair. How was I going to get out
of this.

"Okay.... so what happened then?"

I don't know why, but I was really struggling with lying to my brother. He
wasn't like other ten year olds I knew, he was in so many ways like my best
friend. I don't think I've ever really lied to him. As I said he's very
smart for his age and he came to me with everything he was troubled by.

"He didn't hurt me Mark, he.... um.... well we were having some fun and
he...." How do I explain it to him?


"So he wanted to fuck you then?" He said it so naturally I was thrown off
for a few moments.

"How the fuck do you know about that kind of thing?" I knew it was a stupid
question but I mean 'What the fuck?' He's my ten year old brother.

Mark just kind of shrugged his shoulders and smiled at me. "So I guess you
said no?"

His attitude towards this thing was actually starting to disturb me. Plus I
was getting a little uncomfortable, I needed an out and I decided on a good
way to do it, and luckily for me Mark was just within my reach.

Before Mark had a chance to react I reached forward with both my arms and
pinned him to my bed, and then began the torture with my fingers digging
them into his sides knowing my little brothers weakness.

Mark was giggling uncontrollably and trying desperately to wriggle away
from me. "Josh please.... please stop.....Josh..."

We had done this enough times that I knew what my brothers limitation
was. I got in another minute of good tickle in before I had to stop because
I knew he was about to have a really embarrassing accident.

When I stopped tickling him Mark laid down on the bed next to me. Now I
don't have a large bed but we are both fairly small boys so we could fit
fairly comfortably. He laid there quietly recovering before he looked up at
me with sad eyes.

He took a long slow breath before asking in a very quiet voice. "Was it
because of Zach?" I stopped breathing I felt like I was doing that a lot
lately. "I mean what he did to you."

Tears were definitely in my eyes as I racked my brains. how could he
possibly know. I had never told anybody and I mean NOBODY. And I knew Zach
would never have told him, it made no sense my brother was smart but no one
was that smart, he definitely wasn't a mind reader.

My head hurt, I mean genuinely hurt, how the hell is this possible. Zach
happened when I was eleven that means Mark was eight. I was almost scared
to ask. "How.... How?"

I looked at his face and saw a look of shame and guilt, and finally I
understood and I couldn't keep the look of betrayal off of my face. "You
read my diary?"

I know its lame but yes I have been keeping a diary ever since I was
nine. It started as a project for school. But after it was over I decided
to just keep it going.

I kept it in an exercise book that was under my bed (I know how original,
right?) and my past ones were in a box at the bottom of my closet. I knew
to know about Zach he had to have read the past ones.

I just truly didn't know how to react. He had gone into my room, god knows
how many times, had read my darkest secrets, and I can only assume he has
never told anybody because I am sure someone would have said anything.

"How long have you known?"

Mark was still looking down, obviously expecting me to fly off the
handle. His answer was spoken very softly. "Just before Christmas. I came
in to try and find some wrapping paper. I knew you had bought some and you
said I could use it."

I knew what he was talking about, he had bought some gifts for me, the
parents and two friends with pocket money he had been saving. He showed me
them all (except mine of course.) And I helped him wrap them and he'd said
he'd get Mum to help with mine. I had forgotten all about it.

"I was in your cupboard and saw the box and I was curious. I'm really sorry
Josh." I could tell he was close to crying.

"You didn't tell anyone?" It came out as more of a statement then a
question.

He finally looked back up at me. "No.... I didn't want to upset you."

I could easily tell he was being honest and I took a deep breath as I chose
my next words carefully. "Okay Mark, yes, I'm upset you read it, that was
private stuff I didn't want ANYONE to know..... Especially about Zach."

He was deep in thought. "I am sorry Josh. It's okay..."

I wasn't sure what exactly he meant by that but I think deep down I felt he
was right. Ever since Zach I have drawn myself away from everyone, my
friends and family. Mark especially.

"Thanks bro that really means a lot." I leant forward and gave Mark a giant
hug. He happily wrapped his arms around me as well and we just sat there on
my bed hugging and I felt tears trickling dwn my cheeks. Then I was
slightly suprised to feel some on Marks as well.

After about five minutes Mark pulled away from me a bit. "You know, I think
you should tell David."

I looked at him stunned to say the least.

"Just explain it to him, I'm sure he'll understand." He paused and gave me
a smile despite the fact he was still crying. "I mean you do like him a lot
right?"

I bit my lips. Did I like David enough to tell him the truth did David like
me enough to understand.... and not hate me. I knew I liked him but how
much.

Once we had both stopped crying I placed a soft kiss on his
forehead. "Thanks Mark.... you really are the best little brother in the
world."

Mark just gave me a massive smile in return.


(David's POV)

It was Tuesday afternoon and I had just gotten home from work. I knew with
the money I had I probably would never have had to work another day in my
life but that just wasn't my style. So I worked three days a week in a
small store that sold mens clothing and accessories. It was owned by a
lovely older gay couple who over the years had helped me through some tough
times.

I was just sitting in my lounge#room with a glass of bourbon flicking
through the television channels, but there wasn't really anything on. More
then anything I was just trying to wind down. While work wasn't hard it did
tend to wear me out a bit, dealing with all of the customers requests.

Plus I have been really struggling to concentrate these last few days after
what happened with Josh on Sunday. When he had told me "NO" I hadn't known
how to respond, I sensed there was more to it then he was trying to let on
but I knew I couldn't push it. We all have our demons, I certainly have
mine, and so I tried to not let him see my disappointment but I was pretty
sure he had.

Now I wondered whether I would ever see the boy again. I had a feeling I
may have scared him off and that made me really sad because he was a really
cool boy. All this was running through my head when my doorbell suddenly
rang. It took me by surprise because I didn't often have visitors during
the week.

I got up slowly as the person also started knocking on the door, whoever it
was obviously wasnt very patient. Once I reached the door I didn't look to
see who it was I just pulled the door open and was pleasantly surprised to
see Josh standing there on my porch. "Hey mate hows it going?"

Josh looked like he was ready to cry as he asked. "Hey, David, can we
talk?"

I just nodded and held the door open for him to come in, he looked around
him a bit hesitantly before he stepped into my house. Once inside he again
looked around kind of nervously almost as though he was expecting something
or someone to be hiding.

Once I had closed and locked the front door I led the way into the kitchen,
I grabbed us both a drink and then I sat down at the table and Josh
followed suit. But as we sat there in silence I think we both decided the
kitchen wasn't the place for this conversation, I had wanted it to not be
uncomfortable for him by making it in the bedroom but he stood up from the
table.

"Can we do this in your bedroom?" He again looked around nervously.

I just stood up from the table and began to lead the way upstairs, we were
silent as we made our way into my bedroom. I sat on the edge of my bed and
then patted the space next to me for his to take a seat.

He hesitated only a moment before he did. He looked around my bedroom half
nervously as he seemed to choose his words. "David.... I'm really
sorry.... about... well about Sunday." He was so nervous and it broke my
heart a little.

"You don't have to apologize Josh. Its fine if you didn't want to or if
you...."

Josh put up his hand to stop me and so I stopped talking. "David I think I
wanted it more than I've wanted anything in my whole life.... its just..."
He sighed deeply and all I wanted to do was hug him, but I was reluctant at
the moment.

He didn't say anything else for almost a whole minute and I could see tears
at the corners of his eyes. I just continued to watch him waiting for him
to finish his sentence.

He just sat there staring at me for several long moments before he took
another really big sigh and he sucked on his bottom lip, god he looked so
cute when he did that. He averted his eyes away from me as he started to
speak. "Its just...um.... I was hurt a few years ago.... and..."

"WHAT?" I couldn't contain myself and my surprise. Did he just tell me what
I think he did. He was thirteen for fucks sake, who could have/would have
hurt him? I saw Josh just staring at me at my reaction and the tears were
now falling down his cheeks.

I didn't give a damn anymore I just leant forward and wrapped my arms
around his small body and pulled him into my chest but I misjudged it and I
rolled onto the bed ending up on my back with Josh tucked against my
side. The boy didn't say anything he just buried his head into my chest and
started to cry heavily.

I just started rubbing his back as he let it all out and I got the distinct
feeling I may have been the first person he had ever admitted that
to. While thankfully it has never happened to me I have had a few friends
who were abused in their childhood but it certainly didn't make it any
easier.

Josh remained laying like that for a good ten minutes just crying his heart
out and I just laid there holding him, not really saying anything, there
just weren't any words for this kind of thing.

When his crying had slowed a little bit Josh tried to sit up a bit, I let
him lean on his elbow and soon he was looking down at me. "Thanks
David.... I needed that."

I just stroked his shoulders and gave him a small smile. "Does anyone else
know?"

Josh shook his head. And then he paused. "My brother knows some of it." He
didn't elaborate more, and I didn't ask.

I was trying desperately to fight the urge to ask who it was. "Josh I have
to ask, was it a one time thing or is he still hurting you?"

Josh looked kind of scared as he shook his head. "Only once... well kind of
twice, but he didn't stick it in the other time." He seemed to be deep in
thought for a few moments before he let out a sigh. "Ill tell you the whole
thing.... if you want?"

I sighed. "You don't have to Josh, I just needed to make sure it wasn't
going to happen again. This should never happen to anyone that doesn't want
it. Especially a child.... There is no excuses its just fucking wrong." I
think I shocked Josh with the venom in my voice.

"It wont happen again...Zach was the older brother of my best friend when I
was ten. He came to me one night when I was there after everyone else was
asleep. It was fun at first but he wanted to stick it in me and when I said
'no' he called me names and then he did it anyway. It hurt soooooo much."
Josh was crying again and I went to stop him but Josh kept talking before I
had a chance. "After he finished he told me he would kick my arse if I told
anyone. He was seventeen then and could easily have done it. He tried it
again about a month later but we were interrupted before he could stick it
in. They moved away a couple of months later."

I had tears rolling down my own cheeks as he recounted his story to me. I
honestly wanted to find this Zach and kill him. How he could hurt a boy
seven years younger then him was beyond me, I again wrapped my arms around
Josh as we both continued to cry. After a couple of minutes we had both
stopped and we just lay there on my bed cuddling.

Josh picked his head up off of my chest and looked down into my eyes. I
hadn't realized just how beautiful his hazel eyes were and as we laid there
looking into each others eyes I noticed his head was beginning to lean down
a little and as I realized what he was doing I licked my lips in
anticipation.

Our first kiss was absolutely magical as his soft almost girlish lips met
my slightly more masculine slightly stubble riddled ones. It was a closed
mouth kiss to start but it didn't take long for it to turn into a deep
passionate kiss. I have very rarely kissed another person this way. I
believe it should only be reserved for people in love, not just casual
flings and as I laid there embracing and making out with Josh I considered
for the first time just what my feelings for this boy were. I decided there
was too much going on at the moment t explore that thought further.

When we broke the kiss I could feel that Josh had a pretty serious boner in
his shorts as it was poking me in my stomach. My cock was also rock hard in
my pants but the situation was too delicate for me to make the first move,
but Josh obviously didn't feel the same way and he slowly slid his hand
down over my shirt and rested it on top of my mound.  He squeezed it and I
couldn't help but groan.

Josh wasted no time in unzipping my trousers and then reaching inside of my
boxers and within no time he had exposed my throbbing erection. Before I
could say or do anything he leant down and swooped in taking all of my six
and a half inches into his mouth. I bucked my hips up accidentally causing
him to gag a little bit but he didn't stop as he swirled his tongue around
the head. I was moaning as he reached down and cupped my balls.

I knew I really wasn't going to last long as Josh worked his lips and
tongue to give as much pleasure as he possibly could and I balled up my
fists and tried to push a little more into his mouth. "Ah my fucking
god.... Josh....I'm..I'm cumminnnnngggg!!!!" I screamed as I shot off of
the bed and started to unload a good sized load into the teenagers mouth.

Josh swallowed it down hungrily as I fired six good shots down his
throat. I was panting like I had run a marathon and once I had finished
shooting I tried to catch my breath and Josh laid back down next to
me. Then when I had finally started breathing normally he planted a kiss on
my lips and I was surprised to taste some of my cum in his mouth but I
enjoyed the taste of it mixed with his own spit. We continued to kiss for
another minute before I broke the kiss and thought of returning the favour.

I was about to go down his body to suck on him when I had an even better
idea. "Hey Josh you know just because you aren't ready to have me inside of
you doesn't mean there isn't more that we can do."

The young boy looked at me confused as he tried to figure out what I was
talking about.

I broke away from his hug and stood up. I pulled my shirt over my head and
then in one fluid motion pulled my pants and underwear off so I was
standing in front of him naked. I could see Josh was still confused and so
I turned around and bent over slightly showing him my tight hole covered in
light cover of hairs.

Josh finally seemed to get the idea as a massive grin spread across his
face. "Really?" I just nodded my head at him. "Awesome." He breathed as he
stood up from the bed and started to slide his shirt over his head but I
stepped up to him and stopped him.

"Let me do it."  He dropped his shirt as I pushed him gently until he was
sitting on the edge of my bed. Then I planted a quick kiss on his lips as I
grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up over his stomach and then
his chest, finally I had to break the kiss so it could come over his head.

Once that was removed I started to work on his shorts while I started to
make a slow journey down his body with my mouth. First I kissed his adams
apple, then I licked a trail down his neck and then made a bee line for his
nipples, first working on his left, the cute little pink nub fit perfectly
between my teeth as I bit gently on it and licked the fuck out of it until
it stood from his chest erect. I then repeated the process with his right.

Josh was almost crying from the pleasure and by the time I reached his
belly button he was whimpering, I dove my tongue into the little hole and
wiggled it. "Ohhhhh David....that feels." He couldn't finish his sentence
as he moaned loudly.

I had undone his shorts and started to work them and his briefs down his
thin legs until they were completely off and then I threw them on the
ground near where my own clothes were. I was now in a half laying half
crouching position looking down at his perfect stiff four inch erection and
without a moments hesitation I swallowed him whole as Josh let out another
cry of pleasure I knew he was really close to his orgasm but I wanted to
get him just wet enough to make his entry easier. I hadn't had anyone fuck
me in nearly four years but I knew Josh was small enough he should be able
to get in without too much problems.

After I had been sucking him for about a minute before I released his dick
from my lips. Josh let out a little bit of a whimper but before I could say
anything I turned around on my bed and flashed my arse at his face. I
didn't need to look to see the smile on the boys face.

I was a little bit shocked when I felt his small hands on my cheeks pulling
them apart but then before another thought entered my head felt a soft
tongue slide up in my chute. I definitely hadn't been expecting this but I
let out a loud moan of pleasure. I wasn't a hundred percent sure but it
felt like he had done this before which brought up some questions for me,
but this wasn't the time to ask them.

After barely a minute I was itching for him to be in me. I hadn't felt this
kind of desire in many years. "Josh I'm ready.... please fuck me." He
seemed to hesitate as he slid his tongue out. "Just stick it in me man. I'm
fine."

Josh's hesitations seemed to dissipate as he knelt behind me on the bed and
placed a hand on each side of my body and then leant forward. It didn't
take much for the head of his dick to slide into my arse but there was the
instant sharp stinging feeling. I let out a loud gasp and Josh immediately
stopped moving.

"Are you okay? I'll stop...." I felt him try to withdraw but I was quick
and placed a hand on the back of his leg, and because of my greater
strength he wasn't able to pull out.

"No Josh I'm fine. It always hurts a bit at first but then it feels great I
really want you to do this."

This seemed to be all he needed as he slowly slid his dick the rest of the
way in. It felt great to have his length inside of me and I told him
so. "God, you feel great too David." Then he started to thrust in and out
as we both moaned loudly from the pleasure.

His dick really did feel incredible as it started to touch my prostate and
I felt my own penis inflating again despite having just had a massive
cum. Josh really seemed to know what he was doing as he went in and out
using a mixture of short and long strokes.##He was trying to keep his speed
casual but I could tell it was picking up as he seemed to be nearing his
climax and I was pushing my arse back impatiently trying to feel him inside
me again.

"Oh! David Im gonna shoot.... Oh David...." I was surprised again as he
leant forward as he thrust harder and planted a soft kiss on my cheek. Then
he whispered softly. "David.... I...love...you..." Then he buried himself
in my hole and I felt him let loose with three ropes of his spunk deep
inside of me and in that moment I started unloading my second load of the
afternoon onto my bed sheets.

It felt so incredible having this boy planting his seed in my adult arse
while I shot a load without touching myself. I was shaking from the
overload of feelings.

Josh was laying across my back as he tried to recover I could feel his
penis deflating in my arse before it finally slipped out. Josh then slid
off of my back and fell onto the bed next to me. "David... OH MY GOD
thanks."

I had to chuckle at him as I planted a soft kiss on his forehead. "Thank
you Josh."

The boy looked at me sleepily and I decided it wasn't a bad idea to have a
nap, after all two big orgasms like that could wear me out. I rested my
head on the pillow next t Josh's and he kissed me on the lips.

"I meant it you know." When he saw my confused look he smiled. "I love you
David."

I didn't know how to respond but Josh didn't seem to wait for one as he
drifted off to sleep. I had a lot on my mind as I felt sleep overtake me as
well.

I was awoken about an hour later by someone banging on my front door. I
looked down and saw Josh was still asleep. I looked at the clock and it was
just after five in the evening. I had no idea who could be at the door, but
they just kept on knocking so I decided I had better get up and answer it.

I pulled on my shorts without worrying about underwear and my shirt. Then I
closed the bedroom door and started to make my way downstairs. The person
was knocking loudly as I called I was coming.

I was still half asleep as I just pulled open my front door. I looked at
the young man standing there confused.

"Hello David."

It took a moment for the fog in my head to clear. "Oh shit."


END OF CHAPTER THREE


Well thanks again for reading I hope you enjoyed it, and who do you think
is at the door? Please let me know your thoughts/comments/suggestions at
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Chapter Four will be out within a week.

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