Date: Sun, 09 Apr 2000 22:11:55 CDT
From: Magic Kid <blood_hype@hotmail.com>
Subject: William's World Chapter 1

William's World
Chapter 1

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This is a work of fiction, all characters have been made up by me and any
resemblance to actual living people is coincidence.  As always, if you are
to young to be reading this then don't get caught, and if the idea of gay
sex offends you then why are you looking at a gay story site?  Enough of the
talk, on with the story.
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	They say `Time Heals All Wounds', but as I sit here in Steve's arms,
reading a letter from my little brother, I know that it isn't true.

	Dear William,
	I know that the family hasn't been in your life
	in the last 20 years, but I thought you should
	know that Dad passed away this weekend. I know
	that he hurt you very much when you ran away but
	I had to write you and let you know.  The funeral
	is this Friday and I hope you will make it.

					Love,
					Darin


	I gave a bitter laugh as I read the letter, my mind drifting back
to that summer day twenty years ago......


	I sat riding the bus home from my best friend Jack's house.  Jack
and I had been friends for over 10 years now, we were both 15 this summer,
and I was returning from another failed attempt at telling him that I was
gay.  Every time I tried to tell him, I would chicken out, I guess I was
afraid I would lose the only good friend I had left. I got off the bus
about two blocks from my house and was immediately covered in sweat.
August in New Orleans meant a normal high temperature of over 95 degrees.
I walked the two blocks to my house and walked up the steps to open the
front door.  As I stepped inside, someone grabbed my arm and threw me to
the floor.  I fell back against the wall and as I looked up I saw my father
staring at me like I was a piece of trash he had found in his house.  He
reached behind his back and threw a magazine at me. I saw as it hit the
floor that it was one of my gay sex magazines as he yelled at me.

	"So what is this?  Do we have a faggot living in this house now?"

	I tried to say something but I couldn't find any words.  My father
walked over and started hitting me, I could see my mom in the other room
holding my 5 year old brother.  She wouldn't even look me in the eyes.  I
tried to fight back but he was to strong for me.  As he started punching me
in the back and side, I started crawling towards the door.  When I got
close to it, my father grabbed me and through me out into the yard.

	"And don't ever bring your faggot ass back into my house again." he
yelled as he slammed the door.

	I crawled over to the side of the house where no one would see me
as I waited for the pain to ease.  What was I going to do now?  After a few
minutes I managed to get up and I started walking back to the bus stop.  I
knew that Jack would have to help me.  As I got on the bus the driver gave
me a weird look, but he just took my money and said nothing.  Every time
the bus hit a pot hole I could feel the pain in my side where my father hit
me.  God, I hoped nothing was broken.  Fortunately Jack's house was right
around the corner from the bus stop.  Walking up, I noticed with relief
that his parent's cars weren't in the drive way, I didn't want to deal with
them right now.  I rang his doorbell and I could hear him running down the
stairs.  He opened the door and as he saw me his eyes almost popped out of
his face.

	"Geez, William, what the hell happened to you?"

	Not wanting to say to much at first, I replied, "My father got mad
at me and started hitting me, I had to get out of there."

	Without saying another word, he helped me up into his room.  While
I cleaned up in his bathroom, he found a shirt for me to wear, mine had
been ripped during the fight.  Making me sit on his bed, He finally asked
the question I was hoping not to have to answer.

	"So, what happened?"  He knew my father had a bad temper, he had
been around enough when he was yelling.  He also knew that he had never
laid a hand on any of us, until now, that is.

	"He found out today that I am gay."

	I looked up at Jack as I said this.  I could see him tense up and
as a look of disgust came to his face, he just pointed at the door.
"You're disgusting, dude. Get out of my house you pervert."

	"But, I thought you would understand, we are best friends, aren't
we?"

	"Not any more, I don't even want to look at your face again."

	Trying hard not to cry, I wouldn't give him the satisfaction, I
headed out of his room.  Turning back, I tries one more time, "Jack...."

	"I said to get out of here you faggot."

	Turning away I made my way downstairs and out of his house.  I
wandered around for a long time trying to decide what to do.  Finally
around 7:00, I found myself in the French Quarter.  I still had some money
on me, but I knew I would have to find someplace cheap, at least until I
could find a way to make some money.  It would have to be a place that
wouldn't question my age, either.  That might be harder that I thought.

	I was leaning against a building when a man walked up.  "Hey, sexy,
you looking for a little action?"

	Not knowing what else to do, I just shrugged my shoulder and
replied, "Sure, why not."

	He guided me over to a cheap looking hotel and showed me to a room.
Almost immediately he started taking off my pants.  As soon as he pulled
down my boxers he started giving me a blowjob, now I have jerked off
hundreds of times, but no one had ever done this to me before.  It wasn't
long before he had me cumming.  He never stopped sucking, he just kept
going and I managed to cum three times before he was done. I was close to
being exhausted from the experience as I fell against the bed.  He just
wiped his mouth of and handed me two twenties.

	Looking back at me he said, "Thanks, kid. If you need a place to
stay, Jim is the manager and a friend of mine.  He'll give you a good deal
on a room."

	I just nodded my head as I started to get dressed.  I was starting
to feel very bad about what I had just done.  But then I looked at the
money he had left me and I knew I would be doing this again.

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Well that's it for now, I plan on writing 4 or 5 chapters before I end it,
I have most of the story planned out, I just have to find time to get it
written.  Comments and suggestions cam be sent to blood_hype@hotmail.com
You can find my other stories and stuff on my website at
www.geocities.com/blood_hype and be sure and read Jonny's Angel in the High
School section.