Date: Fri, 17 Sep 2010 22:59:09 -0700
From: Michael  Hines <mhines8@bigpond.com>
Subject: Steve's after School fun 6

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imagination. Nothing written here occurred. If you have a problem with boys
having sex with each other and men, please leave and if this sort of thing
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Previously:

We shrank and Tim shook as the big Cop strutted across the room. His huge
stomach swayed with each step as he approached. Pete moved quickly and
pulled me away from Tim, shoved me back onto the chair and wheeled it to
the door. He looked back:

"I'll give you 15 minutes and go easy on the kid he nearly died in the
inferno."

I tried to stop Pete but it didn't work as he propelled me through the door
into an empty waiting room.

"Its okay son you're safe and your mate knows the man who's with him. We
have to get to the bottom of everything and it's my bet we'll know more
very soon."

"But he's going to hurt Tim," I stumbled, "He's a big man and Tim's still
upset about the fire."

"Yes, but he'll get a result and that's important. You can tell me what you
saw if you want." Pete responded.

"Will I get in trouble?" I asked slowly.

"I don't think you did anything wrong so no trouble. Be good if you tell
your story to me."

Pete's arm slid easily around my shoulders pulling me to him. I let him
hold me to his chest and sat up quickly as a familiar voice shouted through
the corridor:

"Where's my fuckwit kid, Should be at school and not worrying me, bloody
pest, I'll give him something for this the little shit. He needs a bloody
hiding that's what and his rotten father pissed off leaving me to deal with
his shit. Ah ha you're here and who's that guy holding you, fucking leave
off you and let me get at my dickhead kid." My mother roared pushing her
way through the hallway.

"Oh shit she's pissed and hates me." I looked at Pete for support.

"It'd okay son, I'll deal with this."



                                                                         Steve's
after School fun 6


Pete stood trying to stop Mum. It didn't work she tripped and feel down
screaming, bumping her groggy head on the hospital floor. He quickly lifted
Mum and shot her into a nearby chair. She tried to stand but fell back
staring at me:

"What the fuck happened?" She snapped.

"You tripped and it's not fair you came here. You hate me, I don't want
anything I can do it by myself." I answered angrily.

Mum's head sank and she started to cry, Pete stood back; I felt really bad
and grabbed her shaky hand.

"I came for you son, I've been a shit most of your life and when the Police
said you were in trouble I had to try. Bill tried to stop me but I got here
and what a mess I've made now." Mum spluttered.

"You can't do anything and don't pretend, go back to Bill your new
boy-friend and forget me. You always do anyway." I screamed.

Pete pushed me back as I raised my hand.

"Don't judge your Mum, Steve, she's had a hard life I can see and you're at
the end of your tether." He said closing the gap between us and his arms
spread for me. I wanted his attention and sank into his chest. He cuddled
me rubbing a big hand over my back.

"It's okay Steve, you did a good thing for Tim today and your Mum does love
you, it's obvious to me, in spite of all she may have said she really wants
the best for you. I know she's had too much to drink this morning and
perhaps shouldn't have come but she tried in her own way and that's
something in her court.  You have to meet her at least half way and don't
disconnect. She's your Mum and that never changes no matter what you do. I
know you've been in places that few boys experience at your age and
probably enjoy what you think is love, from older men. Sometimes that
happens but not with the men you met through Mr. Samuels.  Tim is the same
as you but possibly able to hide his true feelings and accepted being
passive with men then they will love him. Doesn't work that way and he
probably has more love for you than anyone else.  I don't know the answers
but I do know we have to sort what happened this morning to satisfy the
Police. Think you can sit here and take some time to consider your answers
to our questions?"

"Yes Sir, I think so but what about Tim?" I answered.

"I'll get him Steve in the meantime try to make peace with your Mother."
Pete said walking towards the wardroom door where Tim and his big mate
were.

Before he got to the door we heard screams, Pete turned and swore:

"Fuck he said he wouldn't hurt the boy. He's bloody rough with kids and
uses his badge to make them do what he wants. He's fucked Tim many times
and it's always the same, he wants the boy to scream and feel the pain he
loves making boys endure. Shit he hates himself and never found love so now
he takes it out on kids. I thought he'd try to get Tim to talk about the
fire but no, he fucking wanted the boy's bum."

Mum sort of lifted her head as Pete raised his voice. She looked through
glazed eyes at me as he pushed the door. Trying to hide in the chair I
hoped all this would go away. I couldn't help anyone and Tim's
hurting. Pete knew that, maybe he's like the other Policeman and wants
boys. He's sure a hot man and yea, I'd let him do me. Shit Tim matters and
not me right now.

"Son, I've done nothing for you and now I can see you're in trouble and
Mr. Fixit Policeman hasn't helped your young friend. Why son? Is that what
you've become, a boy looking for more than I gave you in the arms of
others? Oh shit, I'm a failure Steve and can we change anything?" She
garbled as tears streamed from her red slits, tumbling over puffy rosy
cheeks.

Before I could say anything the door opened and Tim emerged in Pete's arms,
the other Policeman had his head cast down walking behind the couple. Tim's
hospital garb no longer covered his groin and I saw bruises and
blood. Ignoring everyone I charged forward grabbing his shoulders so I
could hold his beautiful face to my chest. Pete loosened his grip letting
Tim's battered body collapse over mine. Finding the chair I managed to
clutch his back and hold him. Tim sighed and managed shaky arms to hold
onto my neck. I busted tears, they covered Tim's cheeks, his blurted in
gushes as he tried to get comfortable.  Pete stood next to his Police
friend who had caused Tim such pain. Shit he'd been lucky to escape the
fire and now this. Pete looked concerned and avoided his mate's
eyes. Instead he focused on us.

Mum, seeing the horror, leapt to her feet.

"You bloody bastard look what you've done to a boy. I didn't want to be
here but shit, I'm glad I made the effort. You don't deserve your badge you
rotten worm. This boy is bleeding and his bum is bruised. What have you
done, shit you've abused him." She shouted.

Tim tried to wriggle and hide. Pete grabbed his mate's arm dragging him to
the passage exit. Mum had sobered a lot I figured and took charge.

"Right boys it's time we left and these pricks can sort out the mess. Tim
you're coming with Steve, you need a bloody good wash and also a check to
see if that prick has hurt you. Get him up Steve and we'll sort this at
home."

"What about the boy's statements?" Pete asked, turning quickly.

"Go fuck yourself and figure what happened. I'll deal with the boys and you
two are lucky I'm not pressing charges. Piss off and I reckon you bloody
know what happened this morning and don't need these boys to help
you. Shit, look at Tim and say no more."

Cuddling Tim I carted his hurt body through the exit following Mum to her
car. We managed the back seat and Tim's limp body spread over me as Mum
drove fast. I tried to make Tim happy and clasped his balls, he winced and
then I felt his soft penis. No amount of rubbing made it hard and I
realized he'd been abused more than I thought. He touched my lips with his
then sank into my arms. I cried some more and Mum noticed.

"Yea thought this is what you are Steve, its okay son and I seem to
remember this boy staying with you last night. Better stay again and I'll
let his mother know he's safe."

`No," Tim protested, "don't do that."

`Okay not now." Mum said as we drove into the garage. "Both of you get
upstairs and under the shower. Steve's got some clothes that'll fit you
Tim, come down when you're both finished."

I couldn't believe Mum, she sobered up and abused the cops, let us be
together, shower and then Tim get my clothes. He couldn't walk like before
so I sort of pushed him up the stairs. Turning the shower taps I looked at
Tim's butt. He's been raped I figured not fucked as he likes it. Shit that
Policeman hurt my mate's body and I'm going to make him feel a bit better.

"Hey Steve, your Mum's okay about this?" Tim asked. "I'm sorry I didn't do
good today."

"Yea, been bad for both of us but you've been hurt, your bum's bleeding. He
must've force fucked your hole. Shit he should have liked it as I do."

"I didn't tell him what he wanted Steve and then pushed me over the bed end
and fucked his huge penis up me. I wouldn't tell him about the Ghost Train
so he pulled out and slapped my bum with a stick. I've got bruises then he
fucked me very hard. Oh shit it hurt."

Carefully I washed Tim's battered bum, soaping him gently and pulling his
cheeks so I could lube his hole with the lather. He jumped and clung to me
as I worked my fingers soothing his beautiful boy-cunt and he gave mine a
good fingering.  We throbbed together enjoying boy-fun, feeling our holes
and cocks as we closed the distance so our bodies became one. The shower
spurted heat and soapy suds swam everywhere. Tim looked into my face and
burst into a flood of tears. They sank over our faces joining the soapy
sudsy mess that felt so bloody good even gluing us tummy to tummy and cock
to cock.  The warmth and great feelings kept going as we dried each
other. Eventually our lips crashed as we staggered into my bedroom,
finished drying and I sorted some clothes for Tim.  Dressing quickly we
walked carefully to face Mum and the food that waited.

"Okay boys get your mouths ready and bloody eat. Shit you need it and I'll
tell you what I think about today." She said forcibly.

I'd never seen my Mum like this ever. Usually she's grabbing a glass of
alcohol and rubbing her bruised face and sometimes her legs if she bothers
to see me at breakfast. I sat next to Tim and it seemed like a
classroom. We reached out for some toast and tucked into the huge dishes
bacon and eggs served up. Mum smiled sipping coffee and fixed her eyes at
us. I squirmed so did Tim, we were captive and couldn't escape. This isn't
a toilet and a bed in a man's house it's my place and Mums' in charge, I
ran through my head.

"So, it's been a bad day and both of you know I can't condone what
happened. I can guess a bit and you stayed her last night Tim. I was out of
it more than I should have been but that's me and Steve knows he can do his
own thing. Now it's a whole lot different. You two have been in a fire and
obviously got up to something before that. Sure I can guess but if I keep
you here young man I need to know more than I heard today." Mum stated
looking at Tim.

"Mum, it's my fault." I started.

"No son, it's both of you and I don't believe either of you caused the fire
and even consented to the behavior that happened early this morning. I
wasn't born yesterday Steve and I know you two haven't had great lives so
far. In fact you've both chosen to seek affection from older men. Pretty
obvious from what happened in the hospital to Tim. Can't say I'm happy
about that but sure it's my fault with you Steve and I'd much prefer you
getting with this boy. He's good looking and both of you have long lives
ahead and older men will use and throw you away.  So tell me if I'm
right. I don't intend to blame you and as for you Tim you're safe here as
long as you want."

My mouth opened and closed, pieces of bacon stuck to my teeth and egg yoke
gooed over my lips contemplating Mum's words. Tim gaped, changed his
position wriggling on the chair. He stared at Mum, looked at me and became
teary. Knife and fork dropped as he sniffled trying to control his flood.

"I'm sorry," his voice wavered, `I'm not a good and I can't be like
Steve. He's brave and saved me this morning, I didn't mean to hit Mark, he
hurt the boy and I got hurt by the Policeman. I'm useless and my Mum didn't
come for me like you did for Steve. She wouldn't and I hate being home. I
go out early and you know I see men. They like me and sometimes I think,
love me. It's not true and now I know because of Mr. Samuels. He always
said I was his boy but he ran away and you came and brought me here. I want
to be like you Steve but I can't, I'm bad."

Tim struggled, squashing his weepy face into his chest. Mum looked at me,
stood and went through to the kitchen. She turned quickly before closing
the door and said:

"You know what to do Steve, it's your chance. He needs you more than ever
and we both know what sort of boy you are. I support you son and if you
want Tim then go for it and he stays here under my roof. Seems I may have
two boys who are more than friends and will follow different paths in life
than is so called normal. I like Tim, he's honest and at last you've let me
into your life. Get back to your room and I don't expect to see you both
for a while. Sort it son and if you want tell Tim to give me his Mum's
phone number and I'll let her know where he is and he's okay with us."

Tim heard Mum, turned to me and asked:

"Steve, can we do what your Mum said? Be together and maybe brothers. I'm a
bit of a shit, you're a great kid and I don't deserve you."

"I fucking want you Tim, shit I haven't slept with anyone until we met and
it was great. Mark reckoned you'll want girls soon, get bigger everywhere
and spend your time with females. I don't know about this."

"Yea he said the same thing to me. Go figure, why would I be with you and
men if I wanted a girl. Maybe we will both want one when we're older but
right now I know where I want to be." Tim whispered.

"You think about fucking girls when you do me?"

"Nope never and you screw me and think I'm a girl?" Tim questioned.

"Fuck no, I love your bum it's you I'm fucking. I don't know about girls, I
like cocks and being fucked. You do me great. Shit we're both into it and
your Mum's special she's letting us be together and give her my Mum's phone
number but I don't think there'll be an answer. She'll be pissed out of her
mind."

I turned back giving Mum the number Tim wrote and we scooted to my
room. Mum patted our bums as we raced and laughed. First time for ages she
actually laughed and I felt for once she liked me and now my new friend.

A loud knock on the front door stalled us, looking back we watched Mum turn
the knob. Whoever it is startled her as a male voice asked:

"You've got two boys here, I need to see them now Mrs. It's important and
they know more than they're saying."

"Who are you? I can't let you see the boys now, they've had enough today
and need to rest. Especially young Tim, the boy's had enough of men abusing
and using him." Mum replied crisply.

"I'm a lawyer and represent Fun Fair Amusements. Here's my card and I do
need to talk to both boys. This is an urgent matter and they witnessed
deaths and also were not seated safely in one of our cars on the Ghost
Train." The man said sternly.

"I suppose they know something but I'm not sure they'll talk now."

"I'm sure when they see me, they will."

Mum let the man in and called to us:

"Boys a man wants to see you and have a chat. You okay with that?" She
called out.

"I need to see them privately and I'm sure you don't mind Mrs." The man
said.

"No, of course not, they're in the passage and you can talk to them in my
son's room."

The man strode down the hall as we opened the bedroom door. Looking at him
I freaked because he was in Mr. Samuel's house this morning and he'd fucked
me and Tim. Nothing's going to stop this and my cock stiffened remembering
how good he felt in my bum. He grinned, pushed me into the room and Tim
gasped.

"I know him Steve, he's bummed me often and he's nice. You had him in your
body?"

"Yes Tim, this morning he screwed my bum and seeded me. He's nice as you
said and not like some of the men Mr. Samuels knows."

We scuttled to my bed and faced the big guy. He grinned wrapping his huge
arms around our shoulders.

"Boys I need to talk to you and I know you've been through a terrible time
today. It's not fair you should see such destruction of the Ghost Train by
fire it wasn't your fault and thank goodness you dragged Tim to safety
Steve. A lot of what happened came from a very bad man who wants insurance
money and he set up the fire. What he didn't know was Mark's interest in
the young boys and they'd be out of a car and behind the scary screen. In
fact they were younger than you. Now they're dead and it's a very serious
matter. You saw more than anyone and I need your knowledge now about how
they died and did you see Mark doing anything to the boys? Remember I know
what happened early this morning and you two are well-known, especially you
Tim, with men who like to fuck boys. I gave both of you a good root this
morning and then you went with Mark, Steve. I'm a lawyer and need your
answers to some questions because I'm defending the owners of the Ghost
Train."

Tim lifted his head, wriggled and clasped my hand. I looked at a man I
thought a father figure. He stood easily running his fingers through my
hair as his powerful body closed the distance and we both breathed man. I
wanted him to take my body as he did before and Tim clenched my fingers,
moaning.

"I remember how you feel, you like boy bum, dick me some more, shit you
fucked Steve and he liked it, have both of us." He sheepishly mumbled.

"The best looking and hottest kids I've ever seen." The man whispered. "My
cock's dripping and I'll fuck the shit out of both of you later. In the
meantime you need to come with me so I can get the facts of what you
saw. Shit boys you don't realize your bums took some of the biggest crims
and well known Council and Parliamentary men. They don't want this to cost
them their careers. Mark's small fry and both of you got involved with a
prestigious group of men who love young boys. Like me they want to feel a
boy's anus masturbating their cocks making them shoot more cum than they
usually make. You gonna come with me? I'll tell your Mum that I have to
prepare some documents and you need to sign them."

"We didn't know who the men were, it was early and we fucked each other
first. Shit Mr. Samuels wanted us to do it with his mates. He won't help us
now, why not?"

"He's scared son, you two had your bum's fucked and got your fill of old
men's cum. They love you boys and want to make you very happy in fact so
happy you won't want for anything for many years. I'm the same; make sure
you keep your silence about the men and also what happened in the ride
earlier. Have a suck boys I know you love it, my cock's hard and Steve, I
want to root you now."

Tim leant to the guy feeling his thick penis. He moved letting Tim unzip
him so he could get his hand into the men's undies. I stood and stripped
quickly. Dropping my clothes I made sure the door was secure and grabbed
the man's hand pulling it into my bum-crack. Tim had his mouth over the
man's penis as his fingers rubbed my boy-hole.

"Bend over kid, I'm wet and love your tight arse. Watch me root your mate
Tim and give him a suck once I'm in his bowel." The guy urged.

Nothing mattered but the man's cock in my body, shit I love being fucked I
thought and bent quickly, my bum up, ready to be screwed.

"Oh fuck you're so bloody gorgeous kid. Not a hair anywhere just a crinkly
crack that's a bit bruised and I rode you earlier. Never had such a grip on
my cock ever and you masturbated it with your arse. Shit I pumped a big
load into your body and I'm hard for you. Watch me fuck his bum Tim, spit
in his chute and I'll root."

Tim did what he was asked and spat on my crack, rubbed his spit into me and
pulled my cheeks back so I'd get fucked and he'd watch the man's penis fill
my bum and fuck.

Shaking I fearfully pushed back knowing I'd feel the pain that always comes
from a big cock breaking my ring. The man just couldn't hold back and
stuffed his thick penis hard up my arse. I screamed, he pushed then pulled
back. I moaned as he sank even deeper, Tim grabbed my cock and wanked as
the man worked his cock so it would cum. I panted, moaned, groaned and then
he grabbed my hair and shouted:

"I'm cumming son, take it boy and push hard, oh fuck I love your arse." He
slurred as his cock seemed to get bigger in me and I knew my bum was
flooding with spunk.

Tim wrapped his hands around my neck pashing my lips and pushing his tongue
down my throat as I pushed my backside to get as much cock and cum as I
could. The guy rammed his sperm up my arse and then slopped out, my bum-
hole dribbled spunk as I feel back over Tim and he tried to hold me. The
man sank to his knees licking my hole causing me to moan loudly. His tongue
wormed, I farted sperms; Tim wanked my dribbling cock.

"Please make me shoot." I heard my voice squeal.

My cock slid in Tim's hand and I felt my boy- juice spread my knob. The man
knew he'd fucked my spot and now Tim had wanked my prick so I'd get the
feelings and shoot. He pushed Tim onto the bed thrusting his mouth over my
pulsing penis. I felt Tim's fingers up my arse fucking as my cock
responded. The man's arms pulled me deep into his throat then my penis
exploded.

"Give it to him Steve, fucking flood his mouth." Tim yelled working his
fingers harder over my gland.

I fell over the man as my sperms swam sinking into the sucking squeezes of
his throat muscles. I pumped some more and bloody yelled with the
pleasure. The man gagged, Tim squelched out of my anus and I fell over the
bed exhausted and well used.

The man swallowed noisily then slid his spunky tongue between my lips
making me taste my sperm. Tim rubbed my battered bum and wrapped his arms
around my chest tweaking my hard nipples. Closing my eyes I let both of
them play with my body as my pleasure zones worshipped their mouths and
fingers. Some time passed, I didn't want to move; at last I purred with
pleasure and knew where I belonged.

"He Steve, I can't believe you kid. I've been up boy's bums a lot but fuck
kid you're so bloody hot. Where did you learn to use your arse like this
and shit you spunked my mouth. Any wonder men love getting into your
body. I'm supposed to get both of you to tell me what happened in the
Train. Fuck I'd like to root you all day kid, then have a go at Tim's bum.
Thanks boys for a great time, shit I'm fucked and we've got to go, lots of
men are at Mr. Samuel's house wanting to know what you saw and also get
your word you know nothing about anything." The man said."

"I guess we have to do that Sir." I replied.

"Yes you do kid if you want a good and safe life. Shame you got caught up
in this mess but I'll make sure it's good for both of you." The man smiled.

"If we say nothing, can we leave and it's forgotten?" Tim enquired.

"Of course Tim and you two are very special boys, most men waiting have
been inside your bodies and want to fuck you again. I'm sure you'll do the
right thing."

"I guess." I muttered. "But we didn't do anything Sir the men have to know
we didn't burn the Ghost Train."

"Why did you get out of the car and walk behind the screen?"

"Uh, we saw Mark with some boys and wanted to help them." Tim answered.

"Did you see him doing things to the boys?"

"It was dark, maybe he did, not sure, I heard noises and then Steve pulled
me back. I'm glad he did and he's my best mate ever." Tim replied carefully
looking at the big man.

"I've got to go to the bathroom." I sputtered.

"Okay kid, I'll talk a bit more with Tim and then we'll go see Mr. Samuels
and his friends. They're waiting for us boys so don't take too long."

My bum blurted as I paddled carefully to the door, opened it clenching my
arse-cheeks trying to hold the man's cum. Mum was watching TV, I could hear
the noise and lucky the bathroom was close. Bumming the pan I let go,
emptying sperm and juice quickly. After wiping my bruised anus I grabbed
some cream from the shelf and rubbed my puffy hole, easing some of the
pain.  We had to face the men at Mr. Samuel's house otherwise we'd just get
more trouble I figured so best to do what the man wants. Tim was careful in
what he said and it wasn't our fault anyway. Shit my teacher burnt in the
fire and the boys lost their lives. It's not fair that we take the blame.
Joining the man and Tim I dressed like them and we left Mum watching TV.

Five minutes later the guy knocked on Mr. Samuel's door. He opened it and
we were ushered into the living room. I clutched Tim and he held me as we
looked around at the men standing and sitting looking carefully at us.

"Good to see you lads and sorry about this morning at the hospital, it's
been a bad day all round. You've both been through the wringer and need to
relax with us. I'm sure you know the men gathered here, at least they know
you and want to make sure you're happy boys after all you've seen this
morning." Mr. Samuels smiled.

Tim spun his head taking in the faces as I looked at the floor.

"Shit Steve, these men have fucked me many times, the guy who fucked you
was right, they know me and some have had you. What the fuck's going to
happen to us?"

"Don't know." I mumbled. "If they fuck us maybe we can piss off."

"Now boys we need to ask you some questions. It will be good if you tell us
what you saw and know about the fire. I'm sure both of you recognize the
guys here and they have some concerns that only you two can answer."
Mr. Samuels said quietly.

One man stood, staring at me, rubbing his bulge.

"I think I'll deal with young Steve in the back room." He said. "We don't
need to scare the boys and I'm sure Steve will open up to me. You will kid
I'm sure."

"Yes Sir." I responded realizing he wanted to screw my bum. If that's what
it takes to get out of this mess then I'll give him my arse. He's fucked me
before and his prick hurts but I'll do it.

"Good boy and you guys deal with Tim. That should clear the air and let the
boys know we want them with us.

Tim rubbed his bum as the man led me to another room. I heard noises and
knew Tim was stripping ready to use his bum for the men. Imaging it would
be easy to let the man feed his cock up my bum and fuck his juice into my
body I dropped my pants.

"No kid, I want some answers, as much as I want your arse and fuck I do
it's the best boy bum ever and you know how to screw for men. I'm anxious
to know what happened this morning.  Sit on the chair and make me happy
kid. What happened with Mark and the boys and just how much did you see in
the Ghost Train?" He asked.

"I didn't see much."

"I know you did kid and I've got a pretty high profile in this town and you
can cause me big trouble. The Police are trolling through the cinders and I
think some tracks will lead to you and your mate Tim. Tell me what you know
now. I haven't got much patience with a boy and sure I'm guilty of getting
my rocks off inside your body but this is a big problem and fucking and
sucking isn't the easy way to escape."

Way out of my depth I did a boy thing and started crying. The man looked,
smiled as he stood over my cringing body. I tried to scream but his big
hand smothered my mouth.

 Continued...