Date: Wed, 05 Jul 2006 22:17:51 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Rehab

I have to start this new story with an apology for my last one posted.
"Robbery", the story pleased me until I re-read it again after posting. It
really is badly written. I will re-write it when I have time and ask Nifty
ro replace it.

This story features cases of homo erotic acts between consenting males over
eighteen years of age.

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in, please leave this site now.

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profit in any way.


				   Rehab


Tim had been studying the file in front of him for a long time. He found it
difficult to believe that the staff of a boy's correctional facility could
allow the kind of activity to take place that had been the case with this
subject. For two years, this boy had been raped at least once every day
without fail and on many occasions had been gang raped. Staff either had
turned a blind eye to it or had not known it was happening. The latter
seemed unlikely which meant this boy must have felt totally isolated in what
for him would have been hell.

The boy was Cameron James, eighteen years old. Convicted of the manslaughter
of his father two years ago and sentenced to eight years. The first two had
been completed in a youth facility. He was now supposed to be transferred to
an adult prison to complete his sentence. His medical before transfer had
shown serious damage to his anus and anal passage resulting in his case
being referred back to the courts. The subsequent review decided time served
was sufficient punishment and he was to be released after rehabilitating
him.

Cameron's father had been a serial abuser of both Cameron and his mother. On
the occasion that led to his case, the father was beating the mother to a
pulp and Cameron grabbed a kitchen knife with the intention of trying to
protect her. In self-defence he parried one of his father's lunges with a
single upward knife thrust, unfortunately straight to the heart killing him
instantly. Cameron had called the Ambulance and the police. His mother had
died on the way to the hospital and Cameron had been charged with murder by
an overzealous police inspector.

There were no places for him in the hostel used by Tim's organisation and as
he was going to be supervised by Tim, his boss had asked if Cameron could
stay with him until a hostel place became available early in the New Year.
With only two weeks to go before Christmas Tim reluctantly agreed.

Tim was twenty-five, had a degree in Psychology and Sociology, had recently
received his Doctorate and was a counsellor for mentally and physically
damaged young men. He lived in an expensive Penthouse Apartment bought with
a legacy from his parents when they had died. He drove a new Maserati and
lived alone.  Tim was also Gay.

The door to his office opened and his boss walked in followed by a young man
about the same height as Tim but slimmer, almost to the point of looking
undernourished, which in fact he was.

"Tim, this is Cameron James. Cameron this is Doctor Tim Baxter, he will be
your mentor while you are with us and he has kindly agreed to put you up
until we have a vacancy for you in the hostel."

Cameron lowered his eyes and mumbled a "Hello Sir."

"I'll leave you two to get to know each other Tim. There are two cases of
Cameron's clothes and personal effects retrieved from his home. I don't know
how many are going to be any use. I am sure he has grown some in the last
two years. They are in reception ready for you when you leave. Have a look
at them and we can make an allowance to replace whatever is necessary."

"Thank you Mike, we will have a chat here and then head for home.  Cameron,
come in and sit down. How are you feeling now knowing that you are
effectively a free man?"

"I'm not sure I believe it Sir, I think it is just another trick to make me
feel rotten. If I am going to stay with you does that mean I will be subject
to the same routine that I had when I went to the warders homes at the
correctional facility?"

"I'm not with you Cameron, there is no regulation that allows you to leave
the facility you were in to go to wardens homes. What did you do there?"

"You know, the same sort of things I guess you will want me to do. Entertain
your friends until you have all had your fill of my mouth and my arse."

The sound of total defeat in Cameron's voice shocked Tim. He walked round
his desk, knelt in front of Cameron, deliberately making sure his eyes were
lower than Cameron's were. He took both of Cameron's hands in his own and
said.

"Look at me Cameron. Now, we will talk about what went on in the facility
you were in later, but understand me. You are not coming home with me to be
abused. The only time I will be touching your body will be to administer the
medical treatment prescribed by your  Doctor if you have difficulty doing it
yourself. I have absolutely no intention of sodamising you or inviting
friends to. Within certain bounds, you are master of your own destiny. I
hope that over time, before you leave us you and I can become friends. Do
you understand me, and more importantly do you believe me?"

"I understand you Sir but I don't believe you."

"Ok, in that case let's go and find out."

Cameron was mightily impressed with Tim's car and said so.

"You must get paid lots of money Sir to have a car like this, it's awesome."

"No Cameron, my pay is very ordinary but when my parents were killed a
couple of years ago they left me quite a lot of money. We are by the way
fighting to get you all of your father's insurance and of course you have
the house so you will be quite a wealthy man as well if we win for you."

Cameron looked in disbelief but said nothing. He thought it was just another
wind up to hurt him mentally.

"Cameron we are probably going to be working together for about a year so
will you drop the Sir and call me Tim, we are after all only seven years
different in age?"

"Er, I guess."

When they arrived at Tim's penthouse Cameron was once again wide eyed. The
apartment was incredibly spacious and furnished with all modern furniture
and fittings.

"Bring your cases through to your bedroom and I will give you the guided
tour from there."

"Ok Cameron while you are here this will be your room. There is an en-suite
bathroom for you, no bath unfortunately, just a shower but you can use my
bathroom any time if you want to wallow. I'll show you the rest of the
apartment then you can come back here and unpack. Try your clothes on and
let me know what is too small. You can put personal stuff out if you want to
but please don't stick things to the walls, I hate decorating."

The tour of the apartment had Cameron goggle-eyed, particularly Tim's
bedroom , it had an enormous bed as its centrepiece and a bathroom big
enough for a football team to use all at once.

"Ok young man. Go unpack and dress in something other than that awful prison
garb then we can talk."

About twenty minutes later a very tearful young man walked into the lounge
wearing nothing but a ghastly pair of prison boxer shorts.

"Nothing fits me Sir I have grown so much. Even in my present skinny state
my briefs are tight on my hips."

"Ok Cameron, it's still Tim, let's go through to the den and we'll take some
measurements."

A few minutes later Tim said. "No problem here. You are nearly the same size
as me. Once we have filled you out a bit you will be able to wear my clothes
better than I do. In the meantime, you won't look too out of place in them.
Let's go and see. By the way, why do you look so undernourished, didn't they
feed you at that facility?"

Cameron blushed, lowered his head and mumbled. "Yes, but I didn't go to
meals very often. I had to eat naked, and usually with a cock inside my
arse. I would usually have a dessert of cum from either a warder or an
inmate as well."

Tim was beginning to find this boy's stories unbelievable if it were not for
the medical evidence he had seen today. He put an arm round Cameron's
shoulder, squeezed it lightly and said very softly.

"I don't know why you were picked on like this but believe me it is not
going to happen here, ever."

Cameron tensed and pulled away looking very scared.  Tim was beginning to
realise how damaged the goods were that he was handling here.

Once in Tim's room he firstly dug out a new pair of hipster briefs still in
their wrapping.

"Is this the kind of underwear you wore before you went to the facility?"

"Yes Sir, exactly."

"Ok, slip into my bathroom and put them on, let's have a look at you."

"Don't you want me to strip in front of you Sir?"

"No Cameron, I want you to stop calling me Sir and I want to see you in
those hipsters not naked."

He looked bemused but came out of the bathroom a couple of minutes later
looking incredibly sexy.

"They look great Cameron, when we have got you back in shape you are going
to break a few hearts."

He blushed and Tim thought. I had better be careful, my heart might be one
of them.

"I bought some new T Shirts and a couple of pairs of jeans that I liked
Cameron, they are on the bed. Put one lot on and take the rest to your room
then you can join me back in the lounge."

Sat on the sofa Tim motioned for Cameron to join him as he entered the room.

"I have a bad habit of shortening names Cameron, would you mind if I call
you Cam?"

"No, that's ok Tim, my friends used to do the same."

"Ok I would like to get the hard bit out of the way first. Your medication
includes some special suppositories for your anal passage and the special
cream for the external area around your anus. There is a lot of healing to
be done down there. Your Doctor assures me it will heal but to make it right
we need to minimise the formation of scar tissue. In other words Cam it all
has to be administered correctly. I will let you have a couple of
free-standing mirrors so that you can do it yourself or, if you will trust
me, I would like to do it to ensure we get it absolutely correct."

"If I let you do it I suppose I get fucked at the same time, yes."

"No Cam, I have told you I am not going to touch you in that way. I won't
touch you at all if you say so, but your medication must be applied
correctly to avoid permanent damage. I can ask your Doctor to come here and
witness you doing it if you like so that you know if you are getting it done
properly, as in most things with me, you have the final word. You make your
own decisions. It does need doing today Cam so if you do it yourself we can
try to see your doctor in the morning."

He looked at Tim very intently for a minute before saying.

"Let's go and do it now."

In Cam's bedroom, Tim told him to take his jeans and briefs off.

"Not my T Shirt as well?"

"No Cam it is your bum that I need access to not your body. Now, up on your
bed on your tummy, legs spread wide. -- I am putting the suppository in
now, ok?"

"Yes Tim no problem."

"Ok, I am going to apply the cream to the damaged area outside. This may
tickle or excite you a little Cam but I have to rub it well in."

Cam squirmed a little as Tim applied the cream and rubbed it in, Tim also
sprung a terrific erection. Cam had a very cute bottom. When he had
completed the treatment, he told Cameron he could get up. Cam looked very
embarrassed and said,

"Ok, as soon as you leave."

He turned his head to look at Tim and saw the tent in Tim's trousers.

"I have the same problem as you Tim." Looking pointedly at Tim's groin.

"I'm sorry Cameron, I think you have a very cute butt, it was impossible for
me not to get excited doing what I did. But don't worry, you are perfectly
safe from it."

"Are you gay Tim?"

"Yes Cam, but you are still safe, I promise."

"I am too Tim, that was part of the trouble in the youth centre, the other
was that I studied all the time. I got four A Levels, three A's and a B. I
always wanted to go to Uni. and make my Mum proud of me, I guess that won't
happen now"

"Why not Cam?"

"Well I will have to go to prison won't I, and even if I don't, how can I go
to Uni.?"

"You don't know me very well but I am telling you. In three or four years
time I am going to watch you receive your degree, that is a promise."

Cameron looked at Tim searchingly again looking for the duplicity that he
was sure was there.

"Thank you Tim, even if it isn't true."

Tim snorted in disgust.

"I think you and I are going to have a lot of work on our hands young
Cameron James. Let's start by eating shall we?"

"Oh yes please."

"Do you like Spaghetti Bolognaise?"

"Yes very much."

"Good, I made a huge amount yesterday, just need to boil the spaghetti, heat
the sauce and we are in business."

Half an hour later Cameron had devoured enough for several grown men.

"We will soon put some meat on your bones again if you continue to eat like
that. Was my cooking up to standard or would you have eaten it even if it
tasted like sawdust?"

"Mmm, yes to both Tim that was good."

The smile looked genuine and Tim's heart melted a little.

The two young men watched a movie after their supper, Tim then shushed
Cameron off to bed with instruction that he was to shower, and new tooth
cleaning gear was in the bathroom cabinet.

"I don't have any PJs Tim."

"I don't either Cam. I guess you will have to sleep naked for tonight the
same as I do. We will buy you some new ones tomorrow."

Cam started to cry softly. Tim hugged him and said, "What is it youngster?"

"You aren't going to come and rape me in the night if I sleep with no
clothes on are you Tim?"

"Oh Christ Cam, of course I'm not. If you feel threatened ram a chair under
the door handle so that I can't get in."

He didn't and the next morning when Tim entered his room he looked rested
and several years younger than the previous day.  Tim sat on the side of the
bed and shook Cameron gently.

"Good morning sunshine. Do you fancy some breakfast?"

Cameron stretched, realised where he was and let his thoughts show. The look
on his face was `fear'.

"It's ok Cam, you are safe, do you understand. Nothing nasty is going to
happen to you."

He relaxed and said softly, "I'm sorry Tim. It is a long time since I woke
up naturally and there wasn't a cock in my mouth or my arse."

"I'm sorry as well Cam. We are going to nail the bastards that put you
through this. I am sure they didn't plan for you to be released from your
prison sentence. Now, nicer things. What would you like for breakfast?"

"Can I have anything I like Tim?"

"Of course, if I have it."

"How about sausage, bacon, eggs, tomatoes, mushrooms and fried bread, orange
juice and tea?"

Tim laughed quite hard, that wasn't breakfast being ordered that was a whole
regiments food ration.

"I can do everything except the tea, I only drink coffee and can we have
toast instead of fried bread? Too much cholesterol."

"Yeah that's great Tim."

"Ok Cam, I want you to shower again this morning and call me when you are
all dry. I need to do your medication before you get fully dressed."

The look of apprehension crossed Cameron's face again.

"It's ok youngster nothing has changed from yesterday."

"Sorry Tim."

Ten minutes later with breakfast well on the go, Tim carried out his medical
duties.

Cam sniggered when he rolled over on completion. He had sprung a stiffie and
could see Tim's tenting his jeans.

"You can laugh, this is embarrassing. I am supposed to be restoring your
faith in people not getting an erection every time I touch you. It will only
get worse as I feed you up as well because that sexy body of yours is going
to get sexier. Do you want to work out with me in the gym just to add more
to my misery?"

Tim looked and sounded embarrassed. He also sounded genuine and friendly.

"Yes please Tim."

Cameron was smiling. Maybe this guy was genuine, whatever, he was going to
enjoy this while he could and with that thought he relaxed completely. Go
with the flow and make the most of the good times even if he was still
unconvinced they were going to last.

Breakfast finished, clearing up done two contented guys ready to go
shopping.

Tim rang his boss.

"Mike, none of Cameron's clothes fit him. How much will the unit run to to
re-clothe him?"

"I think I can swing £300 for now Tim. We may be able to do more later and
set it against his assets."

"Ok, Mike, we are going shopping. I have no urgent cases to worry about so I
am going to continue bonding with this young man today and bring a time bomb
in for you to deal with tomorrow."

"What kind of a time bomb?"

"A very nasty one but not over the phone."


"Ok Cam, we are going to hit the shops. You are going to get a new
wardrobe."

Tim was delighted with his new charge after a few hours of shopping. Using a
lot of his own money Tim had Cameron fitted out with a load of designer
clothes from his underwear all the way out. It was fun and Cameron really
seemed to be losing his inhibitions around Tim, taking his clothes off with
gay abandon to model everything for him.  Tim was pleased he couldn't model
underwear otherwise he was convinced Cameron would have been raped on the
spot.

They had lunch out and arrived home mid afternoon. As soon as they were in
the apartment, Cameron threw himself into Tim's arms and kissed him full on
the lips.

"Thank you Tim, thank you, thank you, thank you. The clothes are wonderful."

Tim pushed him away gently.

"You mustn't do that Cam. It's not right"

There were tears in his eyes as he said it. He had known this boy for less
than twenty-four hours but already he wanted to take him to bed.

Cameron saw Tim's tears and he cried too.

"I'm sorry Tim, I didn't mean to embarrass you."

"You didn't embarrass me, I loved it but we mustn't go there. Go and hang
all your new clothes up. We have to get serious for a couple of hours so
when you are ready join me in the study."

Cam left the room with his bags feeling that he had somehow let Tim down. He
cried all the time he was unpacking realising that he was developing strong
feelings for his mentor.

"Please God, let this be real, let Tim be as good as he appears, don't let
this be a cruel game."   He prayed so hard until he knocked on the study
door.

"Come in Cam. Sit down and I want you to answer my questions as fully as you
can. This will almost certainly be very painful for you but if we are to
nail the bastards that have abused you, I need absolutely accurate details.
Do you understand?"

"Yes Tim, I'll try."

"Good man. Now first, I want the names of all the warders that actually
abused you after taking you out of the facility."

Tim put the names directly on to his computer and then taking them one at a
time he made Cam recall all the physical details of each one. Details that
he could only know if he had been intimate with them. Their groin area, size
of penis hard and soft, cut or uncut, any other features he could only know
if he had seen them naked. Details of their underclothing, the inside of
their houses, every tiny detail, nothing was to be missed.  Next, the
warders who had condoned the dining room rapes and face fucking plus those
that had taken part. Details of any staff participation or witnessing acts
carried out by the other inmates. A few sample descriptions of a session
where multiple bodies were involved.

Cameron cried a lot during this answer but the detail was graphic.

"A typical session would be after dinner when we had no organised
activities. There was this big guy from East London. He had murdered someone
so we were all scared of him, even the warders. He would get half a dozen
mates and with me usually carried like some sacrifice to the Gods we would
return to the dining room. The duty warder would stand by the doors to stop
any one else entering and to watch the action. I would be laid on a table
cross ways so that my bum hung over one side and my head the other. My legs
would be pulled back and spread as wide as they would go. The leader, called
Billy would whack my bottom with his bare hand until I was screaming with
pain and begging him to stop. One of the others would straddle me and my
face would be fucked violently. I could never move out of the way or control
how much cock I took because my head would be locked in between his knees. I
frequently used to lose consciousness because I couldn't breath,
particularly with Billy because he had about twelve inches of very thick
dick. No one ever used lube when they fucked me so I bled every night. After
they had all finished fucking me at both ends I usually had to crawl over
and give the warder a blowjob before kneeling by the door. As the boys left
they would all put their cocks in my mouth and empty their bladders.
Sometimes they would make me stand and bend over and piss up my bum, but not
very often because the warders said I made too much mess trying to get to a
bathroom."

"Oh God Cam, I would have died."

"I wanted to often Tim but I always thought about my Mum and how much she
had wanted me to be successful."

They had been at it for nearly three hours when Tim called a halt. Both of
them were crying. Tim walked round his desk took Cameron in his arms and
caressing his face and neck sobbed to him,

"I am so sorry Cam, it must have been horrendous to have that kind of thing
happen to you every day. How did you survive?"

"I don't know Tim, I wanted to end it all many times but I couldn't let my
Mum down."

They had an early supper, Cam went for his shower and Tim was called to
administer medication when he was ready. After applying it Tim said.

"I have a soothing body lotion that will help you relax Cam, would you like
me to apply it. It will mean me touching your body all over front and back."

"Yes please Tim, you are being so good to me, you can do anything you like."

"Just the massage youngster, much as I would like to take you up on your
offer."

Tim realised as he started to work Cam's back and even more so with the
front, how scrawny he was. The basics were there and with a few more pounds
on him and some quality gym time, this was going to be one beautiful young
man. Cam was very hard by the time he turned onto his back, his uncut cock
was rigid, quite perfect and about seven inches long with medium thickness
and a lovely pink head now clear of the foreskin. Tim rubbed the body lotion
into everything leaving the cock and balls until last.

"I will use the lotion on this Cam," Tim said as he took Cam's penis in his
hand. "But you will have to bring yourself off if you want to, it would be
wrong for me to do it. I am overstepping acceptable boundaries now but you
have been so good today I wanted to reward you."

"Thank you Tim, please make me cum though, your touch is so nice."

"No Cam, if I take advantage of you now I am no better than those warders."

"One day Tim we will make love, won't we?"

"Probably, but not while I am your mentor."

With that, Tim bent and lightly kissed the end of Cameron's penis before
getting up and leaving the room.

"Sleep tight Cam. I'll see you in the morning."

The next day Tim produced the transcript of his interview with Cameron. Mike
was shocked beyond belief.

"This can't have happened Tim, the boy has to have made this up."

"Mike I know you can't, but if you saw that boy's anal passage and the
entrance to it you wouldn't doubt one word of it. He looks as though he has
been butchered. Do you realise that boy has been raped every day for two
years, even while he ate lunch they used to rape him. Inmates and warders
alike."

"I want them nailed to a cross Mike before they have the chance to do it
again."

"How is he in himself after all this?"

"Remarkably well balanced. He was very wary of me to start with and I am
quite sure he doesn't believe that he is effectively a free man, but apart
from that, I am having no trouble with him. He is intelligent, has an active
sense of humour that could get me in trouble never mind him. He was terrific
fun to shop with yesterday, oh yes, and he has the most amazing appetite.
Making up for all the meals he missed I think."

"Be careful Tim, your thoughts are showing. He needs rehabilitation, not
prolongation for his problem."

"I'm sorry to hear you say that Mike, you know I am far too professional to
let anything wrong happen however close to Cameron I may become. My only aim
now is to see him back to normal with all his fears swept away.  When that
happens I might be in trouble but not while I am his mentor. I will file my
regular reports with you as usual. You will see that we are both making
healthy decisions."

"Ok Tim, in that case let's give this transcript to the police and see what
they can discover. Where is Cameron now?"

"In my office, we are going to continue where he left off yesterday and
after lunch I am going to take him with me on my rounds of my other cases."

"Do you think that's wise?"

"Yes. I think he needs to know where I am coming from. We are going to hit
the gym after that. I want to turn his weight gain into muscle and I want
him to learn martial arts. He was so subservient before and that I am sure
was why the warders and inmates hit on him in such a big way."

"Ok Tim, I will as always rely on your judgement."

The day went well, Cameron was relaxed and appeared happy and interested in
everything going on around him, particularly the jocks he encountered in the
gym showers.

Tim whispered to him,

"Not so obvious youngster, some guys get stroppy if they see another guy
ogling their groin. Even if some of them are quite impressive."

Cameron laughed, blushed and replied, "Yes I can see, but yours is the
sexiest."

Tim's turn to blush.


The counselling continued, Cameron put on weight and began to look very
buff, his real character started to shine through and Tim fell in love.

They spent Christmas together and Cameron cried because Tim had bought him
so many presents.

"You are so good to me Tim, why, I can't be worth all this."

"Cameron, you are becoming very special to me so you are worth it. Besides,
I haven't had anyone to spoil for years, this is good therapy for me as
well."

"I don't care what you say Tim I am going to show you how much I appreciate
this."

With that he grabbed Tim's face and gave him a very loving kiss, and then
another one, and Tim dissolved.

"Oh God Cameron don't do that, I am beginning to love you so much, don't
make my job any more difficult."

Tim pushed him away gently and turned away to head for the kitchen. Cameron
came up behind him and said very quietly.

"Did you mean that Tim, really mean it. You really love me?"

Tim turned round and with the tears burning the back of his eyes whispered,

"Yes Cameron, you can't have any idea how much. Every day I see a new piece
of you that is special; you are filling a huge void in my life. I want to
make love to you so much it hurts."

"Do it then Tim, make love to me, you know I want you to. No one has ever
wanted to make love to me, only rape me. Please show me what it is like to
be loved."

Tim sobbed uncontrollably, "I can't Cam, I will be destroying the trust that
I need for this job."

"Please Tim, no one else need know. I want to touch you in all those special
places and feel your penis in my mouth and in my bottom."

"No Cam, no."

They were both crying hard and trying to console one another.

They slept together on Christmas night but Tim only cuddled this beautiful
boy. They were both frustrated as hell but Tim would not compromise his
beliefs.

"Good morning Lovely Boy, you feel good first thing in the morning."

Laughing as he said it, Tim carried on, "and in the evening, and the middle
of the night when I wake up."

Cameron snuggled into Tim's chest and replied. "This is the best feeling in
the world, waking up cuddling someone you love. Please Tim let me kiss you
good morning."

"Oh no, I haven't even cleaned my teeth yet."

"I don't care Tim, I just want to kiss you."

"I want to kiss you too, just a little one though otherwise it will get out
of hand."

It got out of hand, Tim orgasmed just from the kissing. He hopped out of bed
and ran for the bathroom. As he came out of the shower, Cameron was stood
ready with a towel.

"I'm sorry Tim, please forgive me. How long will you have to be my mentor?"

"Not long I hope Cam, I have a couple of ideas that hopefully will knock
this present situation on the head."

The next week saw them grow even closer together adding huge amounts of
frustration and stress to their relationship. On the first morning, back at
work in the New Year Tim went to Mike with a request.

"Mike I would like Cameron to sit with the assessment panel as soon as
possible. Alternatively, I would like him changed to a new mentor but left
with me rather than the hostel. He really is a well-balanced young man and I
would like to enrol him in the Open University ready for the next semester."

"You have breached your guide lines Tim haven't you?"

"No Mike but I can't guarantee I won't if we stay the way we are. I can't
pretend Mike, he is everything I ever wanted for a companion and a lover. I
can't keep my hands off him forever and taking him away from me will
probably be quite harmful. I love this job Mike and I know I am good at it
but for Cameron I will give it up and concentrate on loving him."

"I will see what I can do, I don't want to lose you either."

The assessment panel was very thorough and very sceptical because of the
short time Cameron had been in therapy. Both Cam and Tim were quizzed, but
at the end they approved because of Tim's answer to their final question

"Why are you intending to allow Mr. James to remain as your lodger Dr.
Baxter?"

"I have enrolled him in the Open University Sir and believe that I can keep
his nose to the grind stone while he completes his degree. Cameron James is
a young man of above average intelligence who was dealt a bad hand. I would
like to see his fortunes restored."

"Cameron you are able to support yourself financially so we are going to
grant you your freedom without strings. You may return to us at any time if
you would like a mentor again. Good luck."

Tim drove straight home, the pair of them were tearing clothes off as they
walked through the entrance door and were naked by the time they fell onto
Tim's bed.

"Please fuck me Tim I will die if I have to wait any longer."

"No Cameron. Your bottom isn't ready for that yet, but I am going to make
love to you. I hope you will enjoy it."

Tim started at the top, eyes, ears, nose, mouth, neck and on down, nibbling
truly beautiful little nipples that hardened quickly into little nodules
standing rigid. Tim nipped those causing gasps of pleasure.

"Do you really want to stay with me here now that you are a free man Cam?"

Cameron pulled away from Tim, looked in his eyes and said,

"What kind of silly question is that Tim?  Do you love me? Do you want me to
stay here with you?"

"Emphatically yes to both questions, but now you are free and independently
wealthy you can do what you like."

"I love you too Tim, I want the remainder of our lives to be spent together.
Please don't ever ask, or wonder if I want to stay with you. I do, I always
will I am sure. If I am here it is because I love you."

Tim continued working Cameron's body until the only thing left was the groin
area, by which time he was already gasping. Tim started on the ball sac,
licking it thoroughly before moving up the shaft of his penis. When Tim's
tongue reached the fraenulum, the licking became more intense and Cam nearly
went into orbit.

"Oh God Tim that feels incredible, Oh no what are you doing now?"

Tim had swallowed the head in one and was running his tongue all over the
glans and under the edge of it. Back down to the balls and licking very hard
now across the perineum stopping just short of Cam's pinky. A few more
minutes, slick hands, overactive tongue, and Cameron showered his chest with
cum, screaming with the intensity of his orgasm. Tim took most of it in his
mouth and continued sucking on the head until Cameron could take no more.

"Oh Tim please stop I can't take any more, you are driving me crazy."

Tim slid up to Cam's face kissed him passionately and said,

"Was that ok lover?"

"Oh crikey Tim that was fantastic but I want you to fuck me. When are you
going to? It's driving me crazy, I want you inside me so much."

"I know lover, but remember I get a close look at your bottom twice a day.
Give it until the end of the week and then we will make an appointment with
the doctor and let him make the decision."

"You aren't going to ask him if you can fuck me are you Tim?"

Tim laughed, "Not blatantly Cam. I'll try to be a little bit subtle. I have
an idea though. Why don't you fuck me, I would love to feel your beautiful
penis inside me."

Cameron froze, unfroze and said in a panic,

"I couldn't Tim. I've never fucked anyone."

"Ok, I will feel honoured then when you do it to me."

"But I don't know how, supposing I get it wrong, I might hurt you."

Tim was laughing hard by now,

"Cameron you are classic. Of course you know how and the only hurt you could
do is a little on initial entry. Don't worry, I know it will be wonderful."

Tim had Cameron rock hard again in no time. Just the thought of putting his
cock in Tim had him lusting for the action. He entered Tim gently and came
almost immediately.

"Oh Tim I am so sorry, it just felt so amazing, how can you ever forgive
me?"

Tim was laughing.

"Forgive you, are you kidding. What an incredible compliment you have just
paid me. I must really turn you on if I can make you cum that quickly."

Cameron had started to cry but stopped instantly, he was almost in shock at
Tim's answer.

"Do you mean that Tim, you aren't just saying it?"

"No I'm not just saying it, I will always mean what I say to you Baby, I
love you so much Cameron you are never going to do anything wrong to me
except leave me."

"I'll never leave you Tim, I think I'm the luckiest guy in the world having
you as my lover and I can't imagine ever loving anyone else."

Loving cuddles for a little while to recover before Tm hopped out of bed to
shower.

"I have to do some work today Cam, what do you want to do while I am out?"

"I can keep myself occupied here Tim. What time will you be back?"

"Probably not until about eight, are you sure you will be ok?"

"Of course. I'm a big boy now."

Cameron was laughing and Tim grabbed him and kissed him while hugging him
nearly to death.


Tim tried to hurry his work but it was still past eight when he walked back
into his apartment.  He immediately sensed that it was different. It smelt
fresh and there was the unmistakable smell off freshly baked bread.  He
followed his nose through to the kitchen noting that everywhere looked tidy
and he could smell and see the use of furniture polish. The dining table was
set for two with candles burning and the lights dimmed.

In the kitchen, Cameron had obviously not heard Tim because he was working
away preparing dinner. He was wearing just a tiny pair of his designer
briefs and a chef's apron.

"That is so not fair lover man."

Cameron spun round saw Tim and broke into the most radiant smile Tim had
ever seen. He was across the kitchen and in Tim's arms before he could think
about it.

"I wanted to try to show you how much I love you by cooking you dinner."

Tim laughed and said, "You could serve me sawdust if you remain dressed like
that and it will taste like gourmet food."

The ensuing kiss shook them both. Passion was flowing like lava in this
room. Definitely, some very heavy feelings of love were sparking between
these two young men.

Cameron did put some clothes on but still looked ready to be raped.

At dinner, Tim had two pieces of news for his new love.

"Your rape and abuse case will not be going to open court Cam."

Cameron looked shocked and worried.

"It's alright Baby, the warders, confronted with the overwhelming evidence
of your statement have all pleaded guilty and will be sentenced without you
having to testify in any way. My boss has been told in confidence that they
will all get about fifteen years. The other news is that we are off to see
the doctor at nine in the morning."

Tim prayed that night after they had made love that tomorrow night he would
be able to make love to this wonderful Boy/Man properly.

Big breakfast, smart gear for Cam and they were off to the doctor's.

"Hello Cameron, hello Dr. Baxter. You look very well Cameron, your freedom
has obviously been very good for you. You look remarkably chipper as well
Tim. Something good has obviously happened in your life since I last saw
you."

"Mmm, yes, I guess it has Donald."

Tim couldn't avoid the look of love he flashed at Cameron and both other
parties didn't miss it.

"Let's have a look at the offending parts then Cameron. Would you like Dr.
Baxter to leave?"

"Oh no Sir, he has been administering my medication so his presence won't
embarrass me."

"Ok in that case we'll go the whole hog. I want to have a good look at all
of you today, you were so undernourished when I last saw you I might as well
update all the measurements and details I took then. Slip behind the screen
and disrobe for me Cameron. Everything, just like you did before"

Tim and Donald sat talking while Cameron undressed.

"I don't know what you have been doing to that boy Tim but he looks amazing.
  The review and assessment panel informed me he has been discharged from
their jurisdiction and is now lodging with you as a permanent arrangement.
He has bounced back very quickly. You must be very good at your job."

"Well I might be but for Cameron I have pulled out all the stops. I wanted
to see him well quickly. He is an amazing young man."

"Mmm, well let's see whether he is physically as well as mentally."

"Up on the scales first Cameron."

"My God boy, no wonder you look so good. Tim what have you been feeding him?
He has put on nearly twenty pounds and no fat by the look of it."

"Yes well, we work out at the gym several times a week and Cameron is also
taking Martial Arts classes. He does look incredible doesn't he Donald?"

Cameron was stood on the scales showing his back. His cute butt and classic
V shaped torso were extremely attractive and for Tim very sexy. When he
turned round, the beginning of a six pack could be seen and newly formed
pecs coupled with a very pretty package of cock and balls were even more
attractive to Tim.

The look was there again and Donald knew now why both of these young men
were in such fine form.

"Up on the table Cameron, let's have a look at the damage."

Cameron hopped up on the examination table on his tummy and spread his legs.

"No son, on your back and we are going to slide your feet into these
stirrups."

As he was speaking, the Doctor slid out two contraptions from the side of
the table and lifted Cameron's feet into them before adjusting them. They
were normally used when the Doctor carried out internal examinations on
women, but adjusted a little further back would leave a male anus suitably
displayed for examination.

Cameron blushed and Tim got a rock solid erection.

Donald became very professional then puting sterile gloves on before pulling
Cameron's arse cheeks apart to examine inside of his anus. He applied some
gel to a finger and said.

"Tell me if this hurts Cameron, even a tiny bit."

Donald could only feel smooth skin once he was up to the third knuckle of
his index finger. He moved it around hoping he would not encounter any scar
tissue but not being over confidant about it. Of course, he struck Cameron's
prostate several times and despite himself, Cameron got an erection.

"I'm sorry about that Cameron, would you like Dr. Baxter to leave?"

Cameron sniggered like a little boy, he couldn't help himself seeing Tim's
discomfort by this new turn of events. He looked at Tim with all the love he
had for him and said.

"That's ok Sir, Dr. Baxter sees my erection at least twice a day when he
administers my medication."

Tim blushed and Donald laughed.

He finished the internal examination, checked the outside of the anal
entrance and with a gentle smack on Cameron's bottom, released the stirrups
and said to him.

"You are fine boy, go and get dressed."

"Now I know why that boy has made such remarkable progress Tim. He is very
much in love with you, and my guess is that the feeling is reciprocated."

Tim blushed again.

"Yes Donald, from day one I'm afraid. He is an incredible young man and I
love him so much it hurts sometimes to just look at him."

"Well, he is a lucky young man in lots of ways. Physically he is fully
healed, no scar tissue, no after effects of his physical ordeal at all and
from what I can see you have more than taken care of his psychological side.
Look after him Tim if this is long term and be very careful if it isn't."

"Don't worry Donald, if he will have me this is for life."

"I heard that and it is."

Cameron appeared round the screen then grinning like a Cheshire Cat.

"Does this mean that Tim can stop treating me like a piece of delicate china
then Sir?"

"Oh yes I should think so Cameron, just make sure you are well lubricated
every time."

He was grinning wide enough to match Cameron, and Tim was blushing even more
scarlet than before.


When they arrived home Cameron rushed up to Tim's bedroom found the Wet
Light and put it on the bedside table, stripped naked and spread-eagled
himself on the bed.

Tim walked through the door to be confronted by a beautiful fawn, naked and
hard as iron.

"Now you have no excuse, please fuck me Tim, truly make me your slave."

Their love making for the next hour was indescribably gentle and oozing with
love and affection. When Tim entered Cameron it was like nothing he had ever
experienced in his life. He cried softly through most of it. When they were
both sated Cameron rolled on top of Tim and kissed him all over his face for
ages whispering endearments between kisses.

"Tim I will never be this happy again in my life. I love you so much. You
are an amazing lover."

"So are you Baby. I hope I was worth waiting for and that I didn't hurt you
at all."

Cameron laughed loudly.

"Are you kidding? You could have raped me like they did in prison and I
would still have loved it. I have wanted you since the second day I was here
and realised how special you are."

The pair of them made love often, never slacking off or growing tired of the
sex.

Cameron took his degree course and earned a first in computing. As promised
Tim watched him receive his degree three years after they first met.

Maybe this story will have a happy ending. The first three years make it a
strong possibility.


Like many of my stories, this one has the outlet for a second part. Not at
present planned, but if enough of you say you want it I will develop an on
going theme for Cameron and Tim.