Date: Wed, 10 Feb 2010 19:44:28 -0800
From: Scott Stevens <scott101@fastmail.fm>
Subject: JUNIOR GOLF PRO ADULT /YOUTH chapter 8
The next morning I woke in an empty bed. It was already past 9:00
am. Nature was calling, I needed the bathroom . I began to move
and pain shot through my body. Where I had been beaten in the
stomach and ribs was now very swollen. I looked down at my body
and could not believe the size and colors of the bruises. Every
movement was a struggle.
When I returned from the bathroom Alan was on the bed waiting for
me. He saw the way I was moving and rushed to help me. Sitting on
the bed with Alan we began to talk.
Alan said "Scott I need to run some errands this morning. This
evening I have to be at my parents for Christmas Eve dinner. I
think you should stay home this morning and rest, but I do not want
to leave you by yourself tonight on Christmas Eve, so I think you
should come with me."
"What are you going to say when your parents see me?"
Alan said "Scott I am going to tell them the truth. They already
know I am gay, and you cannot be held at fault for what your father
did to you. I will phone them first so it is not a complete shock.
My parents are very level headed and it will not be a problem."
"Ok Alan I'll go, but what is going to happen to me in the next few
days? I know you said I could stay here until I was better, but
then what?"
Alan said "Please Scott it has not been 24 hours yet. Nobody knows
what may happen in the next few days. Just remember I will never
dump you in the street. Keith and I both think the world of you, we
will work something out."
I was very emotional with all that had happened, tears began to
flow and I could only sniffle out "Thanks Alan" He put his arm
around me softly and said "your welcome"
Alan gave my a bath robe to wear and set me up in the living room,
with drinks and food. The tv was on and Alan gave me 2 more pain
killers, telling me that they would probable make me sleep. Alan
was ready to leave now. With a laugh he kissed me on the forehead
and said "thats the only place you don't have a bruise, your such a
mess Scott. When I get home will get you cleaned up before we go
out. I should be back in about 3 hours".
I ate, took the pain killers and watched tv, at some point I feel
asleep. I was woken by the front door bell ringing. Alan had not
said anybody was coming. I thought for a moment maybe my parents,
but they did not make sense they had no idea were Alan lived. I
looked through the peep hole and saw Gord.
I swung the door open just as he was about to walk down the stairs.
(The thoughts in my head were that Gord had come to get me.) He
turned and looked, I could see the shock on his face. Gord said
"Holy shit Scott what happened to you, what are you doing here"?
Before I had time to say a word, another guy came up the stairs
saying "I have the lobsters Gord". He took at look at me and said
"well blow me down boy".
They both came in the house and I was introduced to Trevor.
Telling them story of what had happened I was barley able to hold
it together. I learned that they had just flown in from out East.
Gord had promised to bring Alan some fresh lobsters on his first
trip back to Toronto. They had hoped to surprise Alan with this
treat on Christmas Eve. We sat and talked for a few minutes, then
Alan burst through the front door. He had not recognized the car
(it was a rental) in the drive way and thought I was in trouble.
We all laughed about Alan's reaction as he sat down to join us.
Before long Alan asked if they had seen my chest, which they had
not. Alan had me open up the bathrobe. I felt funny standing there
with only my red tight briefs on as Gord and Trevor made comments
about my body. I just wanted to go upstairs, my emotions were raw, I
was on the verge of tears.
I asked Alan if I could go lay down, he said "Sure Scott let
me help you." When we got to the bedroom Alan asked "Scott
are you ok?"
Fighting my emotions I decided to tell Alan the truth." When I saw
Gord I thought he had come to get me, but soon figured out that he
had know idea what happened yesterday. Alan I'm pretty sure that
Trevor is Gord's boyfriend". The tears flowed as Alan held me,
saying "Scott don't think so much, Gord had to move out East and of
course he was going to meet someone. That does not mean he stopped
loving you".
Alan let me cry it out. Then told me that we soon needed to get
ready to go to his parents. He was going to tell Gord that we had
plans and that we had to start getting ready. As he was walking out
Alan turned and said "Gord is going to want to say goodbye, I will
send him up."
A few minutes later Gord came into the bedroom. In his hands he had
a two left handed golf wedges that he bought me for Christmas.
Gord said "Sorry there not wrapped, I did not except to see you until
later today. Scott I would of never come back to Toronto without
seeing you for Christmas. I was going to surprise you with these."
I thanked Gord and we hugged. I was fighting back the tears.
Gord said "Merry Christmas Scott I love you. Alan will take good care
of you, make sure you listen to him and if you need help call me. I
will do whatever I can to help you. When I get back home on Monday I
will call to see how you are doing.
Our hug ended, I told Gord that I loved him to and thanked him again
as he headed for the stairs.
Upon his return Alan said. "Let's get you cleaned up first. Scott I
have been thinking about how we are going to do this. I want you to
understand that I am not trying to see you naked. You have blood in
your hair, it needs to be washed. You can hardly raise your left arm
and Dr Attwell said not get your stitches wet for a few days, so that
leaves you sitting in the bath while I wash your hair. Are you ok
with that?"
I told him "Ya I am ok with that, but you know I am going to
get a boner"
Alan Laughed saying " I think I might to"
When the tub was filled, Alan helped me step in. I was already
hard but Alan did not say anything. He wet my hair, rubbed in
shampoo and rinsed me. Grabbing the bar of soap he began to wash
my body, he left my cock and balls to the end. I knew by the look
on his face he was worried. I just said "it's ok" Alan pulled my
cock a few times then washed my balls, telling me to sit on my
knees and he would wash my butt. Alan helped me out of the tub and
dried me with a towel. We returned to the bedroom, I was still
hard as I sat on the bed. Alan looked at me and said "Scott you
have a beautiful body". He sat beside and softly pushed me back as
his hand began to stroke my cock. Having not cum in 2 days (a
record for me at 13) I was soon moaning, to my surprise Alan took
me in his mouth just as I was about to shoot. When I finished
cumming he let my cock slip from his mouth.
Alan looked at me and said "did'nt want to get you all messy after
your bath, plus I love the taste of cum" then he winked at me.
"Scott, just relax and I will help you dress after my shower".
After his shower Alan looked through my limited clothing. He gave
me one of his dress shirts to wear as I had no dress cloths with
me, plus it was way easier to get on and off. I think Alan liked
dressing me, he picked Blue tighties which he helped me step
into, my cock was hard again and he had to comment "Does that
thing ever go soft" I just laughed and said "No". Next he pulled
on white tube socks,last he helped me into my jeans. Buttoning up
the shirt Alan said "you clean up pretty good kid other than the
Black eyes, stitches and bruising you look great ha ha."
CHRISTMAS EVE PARTY
The drive to Alan's parents was about 45 mins, they lived on the
out skirts of Toronto. We talked most of the way there and I was
starting to feel very comfortable with Alan. My body was not
hurting as bad either, I found that towards the end of everyday
my body would loosen up and the pain wasn't so bad. The worst
was first thing in the morning when I was stiff. As we got close
to his parents I was told that Alan had 2 brother's and 3
sister's, all older than him except for one sister. All of his
brother's and sister's had children, they ranged in age from 7
to 18. The next word's shocked me when Alan said you are going
to love meeting them all.
We pulled into a driveway filled with cars and I saw this huge
home. We walked to the front door and I told Alan I was nervous.
He looked at me and said "Don't be my family is very easy going"
The first person I met was Alan's mother saying to me " oh you
poor dear, Alan told me you were beat up but I had no idea you
would look like that"
Alan "Mom let him be he is already nervous with having to
meet everyone"
I met person after person. Finally Alan took me downstairs to where
all the kids were. He called them all together and said " Merry
Christmas to all. This young man is Scott, as you can see he has
had a rough few days. I ask that you give him a break, don't ask a
million questions. Your parents know all the details of what
happened with Scott and they will decide if they want to share it
with you at a later time. Please treat Scott as you would any
other cousin and let him join in your fun." With that Alan told me
I would be fine and returned upstairs with his family.
I had a good time with all the cousins. They did not ask to
much, mostly they wanted to know if my face hurt. Time went by
quickly and before long we were all called upstairs for dinner.
With the amount of family at the dinner 3 different tables were
setup. Luckily I was able to sit beside Alan. The food was great
everybody was talking and laughing I was feeling comfortable
until Alan's brother Dan started to pick on me. Dan was your
typical loud mouth who always thinks he knows it all and wants
everybody to know how great he is.
Dan said to Alan "Your boy, he does'nt laugh much. Are you not
enjoying our company or do you not understand the jokes kid". I was
about to respond when Alan squeezed my thigh. I knew from the amount
of pressure he was applying he did not want me to talk.
Alan said in a firm voice. "Scott stand up.(then he began to unbutton
my shirt) First Dan he is not my boy, he came here by his own free
will to be with us. 2nd Dan if you had been paying attention,
Scott's eyes have been watering constantly as he tries to hold in his
laughter.(with that Alan pulled off my shirt) I am sure it has been
very pain full for him sitting there holding it in with 2 broken
ribs. Sometimes Dan you can be such an ass.
The room went quite. Except for the usual reactions about how I
looked with no shirt on. Dan looked at me and said "Sorry Scott I
had no idea it was that bad. I just said it's ok. I had this
feeling what happened was more between Dan and Alan than me. The
dinner continued and soon everybody was talking and joking again.
Alan leaned into my ear and whispered "sorry but he deserved that
he has always been an ass to me and my friends."
After dinner and desert were cleaned up, all the cousins gathered
for a gift exchange. One of the brothers played Santa, handing a
gift to each cousin. I was surprised when my name was called. That
is just the way Alan's parents were, even with all those people
coming for dinner they still went out sometime that day and bought
me a gift. (It was a very cool Led Zeppelin shirt).
When we arrived home it was just before midnight. In Alan's
bedroom I unbuttoned and removed my shirt, was pushing down my
jeans when Alan said " Don't hurt yourself I will help" I sat on
the bed. Alan pulled my jeans off, peeled off my white tube socks
and was holding my feet.
Alan said "Scott you have the cutest feet I have ever seen for a
boy" I felt his breath on my toes, then his tongue. He spent the
longest time tonguing both feet before he licked his way up my
legs. He slid his hand over the bulge in my briefs as he continued
to lick my inner thighs. His fingers began to pull on my briefs, I
lifted my butt so he could pull them off. Alan then licked my
balls, taking them both into his mouth, my cock was leaking by this
time. Licking his way up my shaft, he took me all the way in, his
tongue licking my cock head. Alan began to move my cock in and out
of his mouth, I began to shoot my load and Alan never even slowed
his sucking down.
Alan started to undress as I watched him. He was slim with a nice
build, lots of body hair but he was trimmed around his cock. Alan
was 7", cut, fairly thick but no where near the thickness of Keith.
I told Alan I wanted to suck him and had thought of away to try
without it hurting me.
Alan said "Scott you don't have to. I do not want you thinking you
have to have sex with me to stay here. I am not like that"
"Alan please I like doing that and it is important to me. Lie on
the bed on your side and I will lie on my right side, let me try.
He moved onto the bed and aligned his cock with my mouth. I took
him in and began to lick and suck. There was no pain, I told Alan
to move his cock slowly in and out of my mouth so that I did not
have to move to much. Alan gentle did this as I continued to lick
and suck him. When he came there was so much cum, I had never had
anybody shoot that much in my mouth before. I choked a few times
but managed to keep going. Alan's cock became sensitive and he
pulled out. He turned around to look me in the face and I was
stunned by what he said. "Scott you are such an ass"
I was lost for words I just looked and said "what did I do wrong"
Alan grabbed a box of tissue's and said "That must of hurt you, your
nose is bleeding"
I said "Alan really it did not hurt, I had no idea my nose
was bleeding"
He softly held the tissue to my nose "Ok Scott I believe you.
What the hell am I going to do with you. I told myself not to
fall for you but I have"
I put my head on his chest and said "I love you to Alan"
CHRISTMAS MORNING
Alan and I were still asleep at 7:30 am when the phone rang. It
was Keith calling to wish us a Merry Christmas before he went
out with family for the day. Alan grabbed the phone and began
talking to Keith. I rolled onto my back just watching him.
Alan said. "Merry Christmas to you Keith I love you to. Yes he is
fine (Alan began to play with my nipple with his free hand). I know
he is looking forward to seeing you to (I always hated hearing one
side of a phone conversation) Please stop thanking me Keith. Alan
continued by saying" Well I think I maybe the luckiest man
alive.(Alan's hand was now moving down my chest) I have two studs,
One is a 22 year old football playing university jock built like a
god. The other is a 13 year old hockey player with a body like a
piece of steel." (Alan's hand was now on my cock) Laughing now
Alan said "I agree you could bounce a quarter of any part of his
body. Sure you can say hi.
Alan passed me the phone and his mouth went straight to my cock.
Keith and I talked for only a few minute before he figured out
what Alan was doing. Keith said to me that tomorrow that would
both of them at the same time. Your gonna love that Scott. Merry
Christmas, I love you, see you guys tomorrow. I managed to
grunt out I love you to as Alan was sucking me hard and rolling
my balls in his fingers. I shot into his mouth and he let my
cock slip from his lips. He returned his head to the pillow
beside me, I leaned over put my lips on his and pushed my tongue
into his mouth. We kissed softly for a few minutes before
needing air. Alan said "amazing you like to kiss".
We put on bath robes and headed down stairs. Alan had me sit on
the couch and brought me over a wrapped box, saying Merry
Christmas Scott on it. He told me go on open it. The box said
Atari 2600 game console. (the hottest video game in 1977). I
opened the box to find a card.
The card read. Scott I have made my decision. You are welcome
to stay here with me. I will help you as much as I can. There
will be some rules like school and helping me around the house,
and if you want help with your parents and those issues I will
be there for you. We can talk later. Love Alan
p.s The Atari 2600 is set up in the den. Merry Christmas
All I could do was hug Alan and thank him, it is not everyday
somebody gives you a home and love.
The rest of Christmas Day we spent playing games on the Atari,
just being together. For dinner we stuffed ourselves with the
fresh lobsters Gord had brought. That night in bed, I had my head
on Alan's chest as he stroked my back, I thanked him for the best
Christmas anybody could ever have.