Date: Fri, 11 Nov 2016 07:18:16 +0000
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Timmy's Nightmare Life Ch.5

                           Timmy's Nightmare Life
                                   Chapter 5

"Now you are going to stop me immediately if I do anything you are worried
about or want me to stop doing to you, promise?"

Timmy looked with total adoration at this man that had shown him the
meaning of love, and nodded.

Oscar started then. The gentle kisses were mirrored with the caresses until
Oscar felt Timmy had relaxed completely, then the kisses became more
assertive and the gentle caresses moved further down until Oscar was
stroking a very hard boy cock and a ball sac that was tight against the
base of the penis. He moved his mouth down to the nipples, licking and
nibbling them while still playing with the groin. Soft words of love were
frequent. Oscar told Timmy how much he was loved, how delightful his young
body was, and how privileged he felt being able to make love to him. Timmy
was soon floating in space, almost as much from the words as he was from
the action.

Oscar found it difficult to equate what he was seeing with the little stick
insect he had first taken to his bed. Timmy had filled out and the
beginnings of his pecs and abs were so sexy. The groin was a delight as
well. Timmy's four inch cocklet was now a very exciting five inches. When
he had played with the ball sac for a while, they loosened up a little as
well.

"You are so beautiful Timmy. I hope we will be together for ever."

That was too much for this much abused and neglected 12 year old. He burst
in to tears and hugged Oscar so hard that he couldn't move until Timmy
relaxed again. The love making continued until Oscar spread Timmy's legs
and bent them up before placing a couple of pillows under his lower
back. He felt Timmy tense, but ignored it. Tongue work on his cheeks and
across his anus soon had Timmy gasping with the sensuality of it, and he
relaxed completely allowing Oscar to move to the next level. He sucked a
finger making it very wet before circling Timmy's anus with it for a minute
and then sliding it into the anus, but only up to the first knuckle. It was
very tight and Timmy looked frightened, but said nothing. He relaxed a
little so Oscar slid it into the next knuckle and wriggled it around. Timmy
giggled.

"That feels funny, Oscar, but nice, find my exciter now."

Oscar loved that. He had never heard the prostate called that before, but
it certainly summed up what it was. He went all the way and contacted the
little knob of pleasure.

"Oh yes Oscar, that's it. That is so exciting, give me some more fingers."

Oscar had to realise that Timmy was quite experienced with gay sex so his
expressions were not going to sound like they were coming from a 12 year
old.

When he got to four fingers he sat back and taking the lube tube lubricated
his cock with plenty and then slid more into Timmy's arse.

"I'm going in now Baby. I am bound to hurt a little to start with, but if
it is too much, you tell me and I will pull out straight away."

Timmy knew he was going to take it however much pain there was. He could
still remember how good it had been before Adam and Robert. Oscar had been
gentle and made the penetration so exciting. The glans slid over his
sphincter and he gasped. It was quite painful and Oscar was ready to pull
out again seeing the pain in his little lover's eyes.

"Stay, Oscar, be gentle but keep going."

The second barrier was the next spike of pain, but once again he made Oscar
keep going. A very slow, deep fuck followed with both young men crying with
the pleasure and thrill of this first coupling for months.

"I love you so much, Oscar. Thank you for looking after me."

Then came the orgasms. Oscars was so intense he blacked out and fell over
Timmy. When he came to, only a few seconds later he could feel Timmy's
orgasm bursting between them.

That event set the tone for the next year. They both studied hard and took
their term exams on the net. The store keeper had allowed them to charge
their storage battery whenever they wanted to so that Oscar's laptop could
work. They made love every day and spent part of the day in leisure
pursuits. Timmy became a very competent boat handler and a good swimmer. He
drove the quad bike almost as well as Oscar. Oscar spoke to his father
frequently and knew that the enquiry was dragging on. A change of
government heralded many changes, not all of them good. Corruption was more
prevalent and that worried Chunky Lord because one of the areas where
corruption could flourish was in the sex industry and boys would be the
most vulnerable.

Just after Timmy's thirteenth birthday Chunky called Oscar with a warning.

"The enquiry has completed its investigation. A few men have been indicted
but I have been exonerated. I immediately applied to adopt Timmy. They have
informed me that all boys presently out with fosterers are going to be
brought back to the orphanage to be processed. I don't like it, Son, the
whole thing stinks. If anyone comes for Timmy, inspect their identities
carefully and make sure they have proper paperwork."

Oscar thought about it and told Timmy what he was going to do.

"We are going to make sure the boat is fully fuelled. I'll leave the keys
in the ignition and all the switches and throttles set for a quick
start. If we need to go in a hurry all you will need to do is turn the
ignition on and hit the start button on each engine. We'll back into the
dock, mooring the boat Spanish fashion, stern to, so that we can slip the
moorings as we climb on board and be away in seconds. I'll top up the water
tank as well, run the generator for a couple of hours to make sure the
batteries are topped off and we'll put some food and drink on board that is
in cans or packets. If things get out of hand I'll try to cover you so that
you can get away, don't worry about me, it's you they will want."

Timmy was frightened, he didn't want to go back to the orphanage where his
most recent memory was of pain and terror.

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Three days later their worst nightmare happened. There was a knock on the
cabin door.

"Timmy, go and unlatch the back door."

Oscar opened the front door to be greeted by two men that looked like
thugs.

"Hello, can I help you?"

"Yes, we've come to collect a thirteen year old called Timothy."

"I'm sorry, but can you show me identification and your authority to take
the boy?"

They produced identification that even close examination couldn't fault.

 Oscar memorised the names.

"They look genuine so can you show me your authorisation?"

The men pushed passed him and one of them said.

"We don't need any authorisation."

Oscar needed to delay this.

"Alright, Timmy will need a few minutes to pack some clothes."

"Not necessary, he won't be wearing any where he is going."

Oscar now knew that his father was right to warn him, but he couldn't do
anything for Timmy because one of the men had grabbed him.

"What do you mean he won't need any clothes, that's not right?"

The one that had grabbed Timmy spoke then.

"I'll show you why he won't need clothes."

Holding Timmy with one hand he stripped him with the other. Then he bent
him over the table and kicked his legs wide. With just a little spit on his
fingers he started finger fucking him. Oscar lunged at him, but the other
guy caught him and very quickly tied his hand with some cord he had in his
pocket and then sat him in a straight back chair and tied the wrists off to
the cross bar at the back of the chair. He then went to watch his mate,
starting to get undressed as he did so.

"I'll fuck him when you have opened him up, and then you can take sloppy
seconds."

Both men were laughing.

Oscar realised that he could stand up with the chair still strapped to him,
but only with the one cord. He threw himself at the one fingering Timmy
knocking him over.

"Run Timmy."

Then Oscar swung round fast and the chair caught the other one sending him
flying because he had his trousers round his ankles and lost his balance
easily. The first one recovered quickly and chased after Timmy, but it was
a no brainer. Timmy only needed a few yards lead to win. He slipped the
mooring lines, jumped on board and after turning the ignition key hit the
switch and the first engine fired. Timmy shoved the throttle forward
immediately the engine fired and by the time the thug was at the end of the
jetty the boat was twenty yards off shore. Second engine started and Timmy
circled about one hundred yards off shore watching the man who eventually
turned and walked back to the cabin.

With time to think, Timmy decided the only thing to do was motor along the
lake shore until he came to another occupied cabin. He tied up at the end
of the jetty and went up to the cabin. The man that answered his knock
listened to Timmy's story.

"Please do something, I am sure they will hurt Oscar now that they can't
have me."

The man believed Timmy, if only because he was still naked. He telephoned
the local police and retold the story.

"I'm going with the boy to see if I can help his friend, you'll have to
meet me at the cabin."

The man grabbed a hunting rifle from the rack and a box of shells.

"Ok Lad, let's go and rescue your friend."

They rushed back to the boat and Timmy headed back for their own jetty. He
expertly backed in and the man tied them off.

They used the shrubbery to get as close to the cabin as they could before
covering the last few yards in the open. They weren't seen and the man took
a quick look through a window to see what was going on. What he saw was
Oscar bent over the table, stark naked with one man stood at Oscar's head
holding his arms twisted up his back, and the other man fucking Oscar's
arse. He was being vicious, making Oscar scream with each penetration. He
could hear quite clearly what was being said.

"Your arse isn't as sweet as all the 12 and 13 year olds we've picked up,
but you'll do until we get back to the orphanage."

The man indicated to Timmy that they were going round the front. What he
saw was a truck and inside he could see a bunch of boys, all naked and all
secured by cuffs to the side of the truck. They all looked to be about
Timmy's age and they all looked terrified.

"Timmy, I'm not going in despite what those men are doing to your
friend. The reason is that if I don't overpower them straight away they may
get away before the police arrive."

Timmy could understand that but he was frightened for Oscar.

They had to wait about ten minutes before they saw the police vehicle
coming.

"I'm going round the back again Timmy. Tell the police when they get here
what is happening in there and that I am covering the back with a rifle."

The man was right to do that because when the police opened the cabin door
and walked in the man that had been fucking Oscar was now holding his arms
while the other one fucked him. He was closer to the back door and then
despite being naked he bolted. He had got about five yards from the cabin
when a rifle fired and he heard the last thing he wanted to hear.

"Stop where you are or the next one will be dead centre of your chest."
The thug stopped, looked at the rifle and fell to his knees. A minute later
a police officer came through the door with his pistol drawn. He looked at
the man with the rifle and saluted.

"Good afternoon, Sir. I think I can handle it now."

He had the thug cuffed before the rifle was lowered.

Back in the cabin the other thug, also naked was cuffed and kneeling. Oscar
was being looked at by a third man in civilian clothes. The police had
taken the precaution of picking up a paramedic.

They all knew the man with the rifle. He was the Assistant District
Attorney.

Statements were taken from Oscar, when the paramedic said he would be sore
for a few days but was not damaged. The ADA pointed out the boys in the
truck and statements from the ones who could speak through their terror
ascertained that these men had raped each of them after they were picked
up. Oscar told the ADA that he thought the boys being collected were being
used like they were before the enquiry.  All loose ends tied up. The
paramedic was going to drive the truck and the boys would be put in a local
facility until it could be decided what to do with them. The ADA told Oscar
to keep Timmy safe here and he would let them know what was
happening. Doors closed and Timmy just came apart at the seams. He fell
into Oscar's arms and cried.

"I was so frightened I thought they were going to hurt you."

Oscar realised that Timmy hadn't said he was frightened for himself. He
hugged his little man and kissed the tears away.

"You were so good, so fast, and you didn't panic. I love you so much for
being a brave boy."

"Do you mean that, Oscar, really mean it?"

"Of course I do. If you hadn't got away we would probably both have been
raped and you would have been on your way back to the orphanage. The ADA
now has enough information to start an investigation and hopefully, once
again have the people in charge prosecuted and the boys protected."

Timmy stopped crying then, puffed out his chest and grinned at Oscar.

"It was very exciting seeing a cock working your butt. If I hadn't been so
scared I bet I would have had a boner," and then he giggled.

Oscar did as well and started tickling his little lover.

"What have I here? A little voyeur."

Timmy got serious then.

"I used to think it was thrilling to watch some of the bigger boys doing it
when I was at the orphanage. I never thought I would one day be part of it,
but now, I love you to feed me your cock."

Oscar looked at Timmy's expression and then made a suggestion.

"Would you like to fuck me again? You would be able to see everything
then."

"Oh yes please, Oscar, I am sure that would be marvellous."

Deed effectively done, but not that day. What was left of it after all the
excitement was just lots of kisses and cuddles.

"I so love you cuddling me Oscar. I always feel safe with you. I don't ever
want to be a sex toy again, or to be used by nasty men."

"Now that dad is in the clear I think you will become my brother officially
so that isn't going to happen. I must talk to dad in the morning as well
and tell him what is going on."

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After a long conversation the next day Oscar's father told him to stay put
at the cabin until he had Timmy's future secured.