Date: Tue, 14 Feb 2017 12:43:40 +0000
From: Jesse Gibson <revjpgibson@hotmail.com>
Subject: Triangle Boys chapter 12

			       TRIANGLE BOYS
				    By
		   Rev Jesse Penfield Gibson, MDiv, DMin


DISCLAIMER: THis story is fiction.  It involves male prostitution with both
of age and underage boys, primarily but not exclusively having gay sex.  If
you find this objectionable, please do not read.  If you find this erotic,
please enjoy



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				  TWELVE

	Ian gave Adam the edited version of what Gil said and showed him
the tape.  Adam wasn't surprised that Gil was fucking with Ian's head.
Ethan was in his sweet spot sexually and Gil wanted him.  He would be happy
to see Ian succeed but only if his fingerprints were not too visible in it.
Still, Gil knew as much inside shit as any outsider did so maybe there were
some secrets that involved Ian and Ethan.  What Adam couldn't figure was
why Gil specifically said that he would be interested in the tape.

	There was a VCR stashed away in the storage room along the back
corridor of the second floor.  With the advent of DVD, that was all they
used and it took a while to find the lone obsolete player.  They took it up
to their back bedroom on the third floor and hooked it up.  The TV there
was small, not like the big plasma's in the living room or the game area,
but Adam didn't want random people wandering by to see.  As it was, Ben was
working out when they got there, so he joined them as he grilled Ian about
his date.  To Adam's regret, Ian filled Ben in too.  He couldn't put his
finger on why he felt like he did, but Adam wanted to keep the circle of
people involved to a minimum.

	The tape was standard late 90's porn, a semi-pro effort supposedly
set on spring break in Florida.  There were some beach scenes and then two
boys making out in a house that may or may not even be at the beach.

	"It's the third scene," Ian reminded him.

	Adam silenced him and fast forwarded.  "That's Austin," he said.

	Austin was on the bed, jerking off.  Then a tanned, lean, brown,
slightly curly headed boy leaned up against the door jam to watch.

	"That's Justin," Ian said, excitedly, pointing at the
screen. "That's Ethan's father."

	Adam's heart sank briefly but he stared at the TV.  He could see
the resemblance.  Even the pictures that Ian had shown him of Ethan, the
videos of them together, he could see that resemblance now too.

	Adam turned to look at Ian and softly said, "That's my father too.
I never knew him but she had pictures of him."

	Ian looked at him with disbelief.  He seemed to be searching.
"What?"

	"That's my father too. My mom had pictures"

	Ian still seemed to be trying to add it up. "Are you saying that
you and Ethan are brothers too?"

	"I guess.  Half brothers" Adam said.  "When did he die?"

	Ian thought about.  "5 years ago.  My mom killed herself a year
later. I was in the 4th grade then. Ethan was in kindergarten."

	"A year before I came here.  Nobody said."

	"And Sam lied to me.  He said he didn't know anything about it.  He
didn't know Justin"

	Adam thought about it. "I think he's lied about a lot of stuff"

	It kept both of them up but for different reasons.  Ian thought
that Adam might now be willing to help him get Ethan here.  Adam, on the
other hand, had a tougher problem.  One was the brother he didn't know he
had but the other was why had Sam kept it from him?  How did he die and
what did Sam know about that? It took until the early morning hours before
he decided.  The person who had the answers was Sam.  He toyed with asking
Martin or even Gil but dismissed it.  He wouldn't find out what he wanted
to know and it would get back to Sam quickly anyway.  Asking Carlos or
Brandon wouldn't get him much farther.  His own mother was in prison.  He
could drive up and see her, the first time in years, but he wasn't sure how
much she knew from the time she got pregnant until the end.  It would have
to be Sam.

	Adam blew Ian off that next morning.  A jog, a shower and to
school, trying not to interact with the boy.  He knew what he wanted but
Adam wasn't sure yet what he wanted to do about it.  He skipped 3rd period
and headed back to the loft.  Martin's the headmaster so he knew he
wouldn't be in actual trouble, at least at school and if Sam said so but if
Sam had him being in trouble it wouldn't matter anyway. Sam was in his
office, working alone on the computer.  Adam stood against the door jam and
waited for a second before coughing.  Sam turned around and looked at him,
a flicker of surprise before looking down at his watch.

	"I need to talk to you"

	Sam sighed and leaned back in his chair.  He motioned Adam to the
other chair.  Adam sat down, his ass on the leading edge, leaning forward,
staring down.

	"I want you to tell me about my father.  I want to know about
Justin"

	Sam inhaled deeply.  "What do you want to know?"

	"The story"

	Sam chuckled.  "Well that might be a little or it might be a lot.
Why don't you tell me what you think you know?"

	"Me and Ian's brother, Ethan, are half brothers.  And he worked for
Triangle.  That's it"

	"When did you figure this out?"

	"Last night" Adam said

	"And how did you figure this out?  I assume you and Ian worked it
out together, right?  But how? Or who?"

	"Does it matter?"

	"It does because it's Gil," Sam said. "He wants to fuck the little
boy so he manipulated the situation just like he manipulated it for us to
get Ian.  That's why it matters"

	"Did he manipulate it to get me?"

	"Yes and no," Sam said.  "For you the timing was sooner than I
wanted but you were going to wind up here anyway. I don't know what you
want to know.  He was, what, 14 I guess, she was 16 or 17.  They were both,
well, you're the perfect combination of the two of them.  He tried to hang
around, be a daddy but he was pretty fucking young.  He needed the money
and he found his way here.  He was gorgeous and he was sexual and I fell in
love with him.  But he was straight.  Gay for pay.  Good at it, just like
you but still straight in his private life.  None of the others were
thrilled - Brandon, Carlos, Corey, Daniel but he was an earner.  He split
from your life early.  I gave your mom money for years even though she was
in the life herself by then and had a habit.  When she got popped, I made
sure that you got put in Union Memorial because I thought that would be a
good place for you.  I honestly did.  I didn't know you were all ready
having sex for money because you were only, what, 10?  Who knew you would
be the whore of the Isle of Hope, giving boys blowjobs in the shower?  He
was alive when she got arrested but got killed soon after.  Does that
answer what you want to know?"

	Adam shuffled in his seat.  "Did he care about me at all?"

	Sam nodded.  "Not really.  And before you ask, he didn't really
care about Ian's mother either"

	"You make him sound like a real dick"

	"He wasn't," Sam said.  "He was bright, funny, a lot of fun.  If he
could have just loved me back, I would have been happy."

	"I want to meet Ethan"

	Sam stared up at the ceiling.  Forbidding it wouldn't work.  He
would just find a way to do it anyway and then beg forgiveness.  He was
like Justin in many ways but he was guileless. And sentimental.  "As long
as we are clear that he is not going to work for Triangle.  He's not one of
our boys, not yet anyway.  He is too young and I won't have, Adam.  He
stays right here he is at."

	Sam made Gil make it happen.  Hard words had passed between them as
Sam accused him correctly of trying to manipulate Ian and insisted that he
smooth it over so that both Ian and Adam could see their brother.  He had
come to realize it was cruel to refuse, whatever else happened.  Adam and
Ian went, traveling down the Truman to Whitfield and then down, past
Skiddaway State Park to the Isle of Hope.  There were no signs directing
them there and Ian didn't remember the way but Adam did.  A left turn and
then around a short curve and a right.  Through the brick arch and down the
oak alley to the substantial brick buildings of the central campus.

	The main building was old, built at the time of the American
Revolution, solid and even smelling old and distinguished.  The secretary
led them to a small room off the the central hall.  They waited there.
Soon, the door opened a small boy, as tall as the bottom of Adam's chest
and skinny, stood in the doorway.  Ian broke into a big broad grin and
moved toward him.

	"Ethan!" Ian said.

	The boy hesitated, looked up at the adult standing next to him,
gauging what he should do.  Clearly, the adults here didn't really want a
reunion between the brothers.  Then as Ian hugged him, the boy began to
cry.

	"What's wrong?" Ian said, stepping back, clearly disturbed

	Ethan plunged toward him, grabbing his older brother by the waist.
He pulled himself into Ian and began to sob.

	"I missed you" he said with a whimper.

	"Me too," Ian said.  "Ethan, this is Adam, he's my friend and he's
your brother too"

	They had to explain it to him but he understood fairly quickly.
The boy just accepted it and now Adam was his brother too.  But Ian was
still the one he loved.  They got him to talk about school and life here.
He didn't like school, no fourth grader does.  But he also just generally
didn't like it at Union Memorial at all, a stance Adam completely
understood since he had felt the same way.  Ethan did talk about one boy in
particular, Micah, his best friend and reluctantly told Ian that he and
Micah would play sex games together. That's when Adam made up his mind.

	Adam took Ian for his second of 5 dates with Gil.  He volunteered
to do it, even rescheduling a date with the Mayor. one of the less busy
boys, Karl or Max or AJ, should have done it but Adam insisted. He wanted
to know something from Gil.  Gil was willing to have Adam in as the third
of his free dates.  That was fine with him.  Gil, flushed from sex, would
be easier to get information from.

	Gil was a greedy lover.  Somone full grown, like Adam, he didn't
care about their pleasure, but he did if they were young.  Even Ian was
borderline in that regard.  He wanted thm fighting over his dick.  Ian laid
next to him, kissing him as Gil leisurely stroked his hard dick.  Adam was
between his legs, licking his balls and occassionally having to pull a pube
out of his mouth. He massaged Gil's taint, pressing hard to get to the
prostate. But he was now hard and Adam knew that the older man wanted to
paw at the boy while Adam blew him so that's what he did.  It wasn't big
enough to gag him, not even close, and Adam took him down to the root.  Gil
kept kissing Ian, stroking his hard dick and playing with the boy's full,
ripe balls, reaching down and sucking on the nipples of his flat chest.
Ravishing someone barely a teenager turned him on but he responded to what
Adam was doing too.  Slowly and subtly, Gil began to sway his hips to get
his dick deeper into Adam's mouth.  To keep him from getting overexcited,
Adam pulled off.

	"I want the kid to suck it." Gil said.  "He was good at little boy
dick but you taught him how to take a man's dick, huh>?"

	"He's a natural"

	"Yeah.  And so is little brother.  Yeah, kid, suck it."

	Adam lay there watching as Ian bobbed up and down on Gil's dick,
thinking it through.  After a while, Gil decided that he wanted to suck on
Adam for a little while so Adam straddled his chest so that the man could
get at it.  But that didn't last. He lost interest.

	"Am I going to get to fuck you bareback again this time, kid?"

	"NO Gil," Adam whispered.  "Put a condom on it.  You know the
rules"

	Acting disappointed, Gil sheathed himself up.  Ian rode him like a
cowboy, Gil's dick sliding up in there.  He bounced up and down, wiggled
around and bucked hard.

	"Ethan has a tight little ass," Adam whispered in Gil's.  "A virgin
ass.  Tight as shit.  No man or boy has ever been there."

	"You're turning me on"

	"Think how hot it would be, huH? How much would you pay to take his
ass virginity. Even before he grows the first hair down there and with his
brothers watching and helping you do it.  How much, Gil?"

	"Oh, God" Gil panted.  He started fucking Ian all the harder.
Faster and harder.  "Oh, God"

	He unloaded, gasping and panting he pulled out.  Out of breath, he
reached down and pulled the Skyn condom off and handed it to Adam to get
rid of.

	"God, you were making me hot talking about the kid.  I guess you
saw the tape?"

	Adam nodded.  "Me and Ethan have the same father. Did you ever fuck
him, Gil?"

	"Justin?  No.  He was too old for my tastes. I like them
young. Doesn't matter. Sam won't agree." Gil said

	Adam crawled up next to him and settled in.  Ian followed suit.
"Why not?" Adam asked.

	"He's too young."

	"BUll shit. I was young.  What's the real reason?

	Gil was silent for a while, thinking about it.  Finally, he looked
at Ian.

	"Did you know your mother?"

	"Sure"

	"She was Sam's sister" Gil said.

	Ian pulled back in disbelief.  "What?"

	"Sam is your uncle"

	"No" Ian said

	"Yes.  She was a working girl too.  I don't think anybody knew
which one it was that was your father. That was back when she was a 9th
grade slut, spreading it open for whoever. She turned tricks later.  Then
she met Justin."

	Adam could see that Ian was getting angry so he took over,
signalling the younger guy to cool off.

	"You're going to help us get Ethan out of there"

	"Why should I"

	Adam smiled.  "Because you want to. Because you've been dying to
tell us that too.  You know that once we get him to the loft, Sam won't
send him away.  And we won't get into too much trouble.  You've been
playing us.  But we want what you want."