Date: Tue, 29 May 2001 02:57:51 +0100 (GMT+01:00)
From: llewellyn92@another.com
Subject: Josh's Promised Land (b/b, t/t, [t/b incest]) Young Friends

Author's Note: What you are about to read is a gay fantasy about a teen,
and a preteen character from the TV show "Promised Land" Produced by CBS
Productions, in association with MoonWater Productions, Inc. 1996, and
created by Mary Williamson.  The characters were used without permission of
the creators of the show, it does not represent nor imply the true sexual
orientation of the actors or the characters they play.  If fantasies about
fictional characters having a same sex experience offend you, if you are
under age or if this type of material is illegal in your area, you should
not read any further.  This story has been posted at free adult sites
featuring gay stories for adult entertainment only and may not be copied
electronically nor in any other form for redistribution.

If the subject of teen/boy or boy/boy sex offends you, if this material is
illegal in your place of residence, or if you are under the legal age for
such material, do not read further! You have been warned! Read at your own
risk!

Note: For the technical tinkletops out there, I know that the ages of the
characters may not be accurate. I don't care. It's my story so I have
literary license. SO THERE!!

Special thanks to Jay for your encouragment and comments.


Josh's Promised Land
by Llewellyn92



Joshua Green was mad, he was angry, livid, pissed off, rageing, any verb
you can think of to describe how he felt was inadequate.

It was a year since he last saw Jason.

Chapter 1.

Jason Brown was his best friend. They were born the same day, they lived
next door to each other. As there were only eleven kids their age in their
town, they had been in the same class in school. Their fathers worked at
the same factory and their mothers were teachers at the high school. From
the time they could walk they had spent every minute together. They even
slept together. They often even went to the bathroom together. They had
coined the term "Pee Shooter" as a name for their penises. Penis was too
"formal" and other names such as pee-pee or potty were too juvenile.

Summer nights were spent in their tree house. It was their haven from
parents and Josh's sister Dinah. The summer they turned 10 they discovered
that their pee-shooters were useful for more than peeing. They woke up in
the tree house one morning with erections (they had consumed too many soft
drinks the night before) and were amused by the sight. Curiosity, being a
prerequisite for a boy, got the best of them. They decided to touch each
other's. The feelings surprised them. Feelings they had never noticed
before coursed through their groins.

They kept fiddling with each other until Jason said, "I gotta pee."

"So do I," said Josh.

They stood in the door of the tree house and tried, but were so hard that
even with full bladders they couldn't.

"What should we do Jase?" asked Josh.

"I don't know!" Jason replied desperately.

"Maybe we can 'milk' it out like they milk a cow." said Josh.

"Well, let's try," said Jason, "We've got nothing to loose."

Never having milked a cow, the boys didn't really know the technique, but
they did know that the farmer's hand moved up and down the cow's teat. Each
started stroking his impossibly hard pee shooter. The feelings surprised
and thrilled them.

Josh started to rub his balls, but couldn't find them right a way, they
were pulled up so tight that they were actually on either side of his
little prick. That little spike measured about 3 inches, and no more than a
half inch around. The circumcised head was no bigger than an acorn, but a
very hot acorn and just as hard. Now deep purple in color, it usually was
the same color as the rest of his body. The slender boy was blond with a
page cut, not an ounce of extra fat, but not skinny. Just 70 pounds. He was
about 4 feet 6 inches tall. Just an inch taller than Jason.

Jason was just 2 pounds heavier than Josh, so at an inch shorter he
appeared fuller figured. He still had a little baby fat, most of it on his
belly. It made him look cute, but he hated that Josh was flatter, but try
as he might he couldn't do anything about it. He had strawberry blond hair
and freckles, a cute button nose and very round face. His little tool was 2
¾ inches long, a half inch in diameter and just as hard as Josh's. He
was not circumcised, and his foreskin was long enough that his little acorn
was not visible. Except for color it looked like he was stroking a short
fat stalk of asparagus.

They kept stroking their spikes (they were that hard) and started groaning
and breathing harder.

Jase said, "Boy, this feels good, I wonder why I never tried this before."
Josh didn't say anything, he just sighed in agreement.

Suddenly Josh felt a burning sensation in his little balls. They were
pressed so tightly against his groin that they almost hurt. He started to
tremble and his knees became weak. He slumped down to his knees, afraid
he'd fall out of the door. The burning started to spread down his legs,
back to his rump, and up into his stomach. His vision became blurry, and
his pee shooter started to pulse. He felt as if he were going to
explode. He let go of his penis and it started to jirk uncontrollably. He
fell backward onto the blanket on the floor, his hips pumping, his pricklet
pulsing, throbbing. He couldn't see or hear anything. The only thing that
had meaning at that moment was the sensation between his legs.

As suddenly as it had started it was over. He lay there panting, hopelessly
trying to regain his breath. He looked over at Jason.

Jason was also lying on the floor of the tree house, panting. They looked
at each other for a few minutes.

Finally Jason said, "Wow!!! What just happened?"

"I don't know," Replied Josh, "But it was sure awesome!!!!!"

"I'm still hard."

"So am I."

"Should we try to pee?"

"Think we can?"

"Let's see."

The two of them shakily got to their knees and aimed out the door. To their
relief, the golden streams let loose.

"It sure feels different peeing with a hard pee shooter." said Jase.

"Feels almost as good as what happened when I rubbed it." said Josh.

With their erect hoses, their streams went higher than usual. They moved so
that each's stream mixed and duelled with the other's.

When they were finished, Josh said, "I wonder what it would feel like if I
rubbed yours when you rub mine?"

"Let's try." giggled Jase.

They lay back down. After the knee weakening experience of their first
orgasms they dared not do it vertically. They took each other's penises in
hand and started to stroke.

"Feels good." commented Jase.

"Yeah!!" said Josh.

"Boy do I wanna feel that again!!!"

"Me too!!"

With that they got down to a serious wanking session. They looked at each
other dreamily. Jase brought his hand up to his smooth chest and started to
rub.

"My tits are hard." he observed.

"So are mine." said Josh.

"Feels good when I rub them."

"Yeah!!!!"

"You rub my tits, and I'll rub yours." said Jase.

"Ok."

"Man, that feels even better than when I did it."

"Yeah!"

Wanking with one hand and rubbing nips with the other made them roll onto
their sides facing each other, their faces very close. Josh closed his
eyes, and Jase moved even closer. Josh's face was so inviting that Jason
couldn't resist kissing him. Josh's eyes shot open in surprise!

"Wwwwhat the..." Stuttered Josh.

"I'm sorry!" whined Jase. "I couldn't help it. It just seemed right. I'm so
sorry."

"It's ok, you just surprised me. Actually I liked it. Do it again!"

They had stopped wanking during this exchange. They moved closer, both with
closed eyes. Their lips touched again, a quick peck. Another kiss, this one
longer. Josh's arm went over Jason, and pulled him closer. Jason responded
in the same way. They pulled tight to each other their pricklets grinding
in tune with their lips. After a minute or so they parted.

"I feel funny." said Jason, "My stomach feels weird."

"Me too." said Josh. "I thought kissing was gross."

"Me too." said Jason, "But that was fun in a weird way."

Without another word their lips joined again. It was a hot, passionate
kiss. With their top hands they stroked each other's backs. Josh stroked
Jason's nips with his other hand while Jason stroked Josh's little
pricklet. They certainly would never see each other the same way again. Not
only were they best friends, they were now lovers too.

Chapter 2.

The next two years went on much the same as the previous ten, with the
momentous addition of mutual masturbation. Their passion for each other
grew, and they spent every minute possible with each other. For as long as
the weather would allow they slept in the tree house. Winter is a little
shorter in North Carolina than further to the north. They would wank at
least three times before sleep took them. Sleep would often take them while
wanking, and they'd wake with each other's pricklet in hand.

About a month after their 12th birthdays, Jason was surfing the net for a
school project. He accidentally found a gay porn site with pictures of men
wanking and sucking. He quickly clicked off of the site, not wanting his
parents to know he'd found it. The image of two men sucking each other
stuck in his brain. It both excited him and repulsed him. Sucking a
pea-shooter????? Yuck!!!!

As he thought more about it, he remembered how good his thumb felt and
tasted. He'd been a thumb sucker till he started kindergarten. Then peer
pressure and taunting induced him to stop. But he still remembered how
wonderful it had been.

"A pee-shooter can't be much different from a thumb." he said to himself,
"Lets see what happens tonight."

That night they were kissing and wanking when suddenly Jason broke the kiss
and reversed his position.

"What are you doing?" asked Josh.

"You'll see." replied Jason.

Without any more warning he went down on Josh. Josh jumped, surprised by
the suddenness of the action. Then groaned at the intense feeling he got as
a result.

All too soon Jason stopped.

"That was awesome!!!" exclaimed Josh. "What made you think of that."

"I saw it on the Internet."

"You what?"

"I was surfing for my homework, and found it by accident."

"Do it again!!!"

"Only if you do it to me too."

"How does it taste?"

"Like a finger. Almost no taste at all."

"Ok." Josh said with some trepidation.

Jason went down again, and Josh licked the tip of Jason's pricklet.

"Not bad," he thought, "He's right there is no taste."

With that Josh went at it with abandon, sucking just as hard as he was
being sucked. The two boys were breathing harder and harder. There was no
problem "deep throating" each other as they hadn't done much growing in the
penile department. Jason started groaning and gently pushing his hips into
Josh's face. This turned Josh on so much that he began to follow suit,
pumping in and out of Jason's suctioning mouth. Josh could feel a boiling,
burning sensation begin in his balls. It started to spread down his legs
and up into his belly. Jason had been quivering and shaking for a few
moments, when Josh started to shake uncontrollably. Suddenly Jason let out
a deep groan and stiffened like a board. Josh could feel Jason's pricklet
pulse, once, twice, 3,4,5,6,7...... It seemed that he wasn't going to stop
orgasming. That sent Josh over the edge. His brain started spinning. His
body tensed. His little immature balls treed to pump the nonexistent sperm
out of his impossibly hard pricklet. He pulsed once, twice,
3,4,........................... He lost count. His orgasm kept going for
what seemed for ever.

Finally both of them couldn't take any more and pulled away from each
other. They lay there panting for what seemed like hours. They almost
swooned in the after glow of what had been the best orgasms of their young
lives.

Josh was the first to speak. "Wow!!!!!!!!"

"You can say that again!!!!" said Jason.

"Like wow, that was awesome!!!!" said Josh.

Jason said, "I thought it would be good, but that was outta sight. Wanna
try it again?"

"I don't think I can. At least not for a while."

"Ok, let's kiss then till we calm down."

They sat up, embraced, and began a passionate kiss. Josh pushed his tongue
at Jason's lips, Jason resisted at first then parted them letting Josh's
tongue inside his mouth. Their tongues duelled for a few moments then Jase
pulled away.

"Where'd you learn to do that?" Jason asked.

"I saw it in a movie a while ago, but was afraid to try it. It seemed gross
at the time. But after sucking each other's pee-shooters, it didn't seem so
gross anymore."

"Do it again."

They came together again in a passionate deep French kiss, trading tongues
one to the other. The heat they generated brought them back to full
erection. They parted, smiled and without a word laid back down and
engulfed each other's little pricks, sucking with wild abandon.


Chapter 3

Within two months of their first oral encounter, puberty hit Josh like a
ton of bricks. He shot up 4 inches. He was now 5'1". He started growing in
other areas too. His "pricklet" had grown to four inches, it was almost
¾ of an inch in diameter. His balls were now the size of robin's eggs.

Jason on the other hand had only added an inch to his height, and his
pricklet measured 3" long and still ½ inch in diameter, and he had
nothing more than jelly beans underneath. The changes did not go unnoticed
by the less developed of the two. One good thing about being older was that
Jason had lost the little pot he had carried for so long, and was now just
as slim as his buddy.

One day Josh was particularly horny. He was hard from the time they
finished their morning session, even after three orgasms, right through
until they retired to the tree house for the night.

"Looks like you've been waiting 'up' for me!" Joked Jason as they
undressed.

Josh had a pretty good tent in his boxers. It was obvious that he was ready
for the evening's activities.

"Man! I've had this hard on for, like, the whole day!!!!" exclaimed Josh.

"Well, Seeing you has gotten me hard too." said Jason.

Josh looked at Jason with a combination of love and lust, "Commere lover
boy!"

They embraced, staring into each other's eyes. Jason tilted his head back
as Josh leaned down, planting his burning lips on his buddy's. Tongues
darted back and forth, and Josh sucked Jason's into his mouth nearly
sucking the breath out of him. Jason started to get dizzy, and finally
broke the kiss gasping for air.

"Wow! You sure are hot tonight!!" Jason gasped.

"Let's get to it!!" said Josh.

They slowly sank to their knees, still hugging each other, then got into a
69 position.

Hungrily Josh consumed Jason's rock hard acorn as Jason engulfed Josh's now
strawberry sized head. They were soon humping and sucking the offerings
each made to the other. Josh could feel the now familiar burning in his
groin. It started to grow, but tonight it felt strangely different. He
couldn't put it into anything definite, but it did feel a little different.

As the feeling got stronger, he suddenly felt Jason stiffen. Jason's prick
began to spasm with the rest of his body.

"Damn him." Josh thought, "Why does he always beat me to the top."

But before he could think of anything else, even before Jason stopped
spasming, Josh could feel the sensations in his body peaking.

He shuddered once, twice, then his balls exploded and he felt the sensation
of something churning up his prick and spurting from the head.

Jason sputtered and choked and pulled away. Two more spurts of liquid hit
Jason in the face as he backed away.

"Eyuckkk!!!! You ... peed in my ... mouth you jerk" he said, spitting
between words.

"No I didn't!?" said Josh uncertainly. "At least I didn't mean to ..... if
I did."

Josh could feel the tears building in his eyes. He'd never do anything to
hurt Jason, and just the thought of possibly peeing in his mouth was
getting him very upset.

He thought for a moment then said, "I don't think I could pee when I'm that
hard. I know I couldn't when we tried back the first time we jacked off,
remember."

Jason nodded, still not convinced.

Then suddenly it hit him. He remembered health class, and what they taught
about reproduction.

"That was sperm!!!!!" he said. "I think I just had my first sperm."

"You mean what they taught in health class?"

"Yeah."

"I thought you had to have hair down there to make sperm." said Jason.

"I don'know... Look!!!!!! There is a hair down there!!!"

Sure enough there was one faint blond hair just to the left of center above
his prick.

"I wonder if that's why I've been so horny today." mused Josh.

"I guess." said Jason.

"What did it taste like?"

"I don't know, kinda salty and sweet and watery."

"You still got some on your face, commere!"

Josh leaned over and licked a rope of the watery ejaculate from his buddy's
cheek.

"Yeah, salty, sweet and watery. Doesn't taste too bad though."

Josh leaned back and licked the rest of Jason's face clean then placed a
lingering kiss on his lips.

They parted and Josh said, "I could do this all night."

"Me too." said Jason.

They resumed their kiss and started fumbling with each other's pricks. Not
long after, they resumed the 69 position. This time Jason was ready. He
anticipated Josh's ejaculation, and when he tensed and started pumping,
Jason consumed it greedily. Josh secretly was hoping that Jason would pump
at least a little spunk into his mouth, but that was not to happen. He was
content to bring as much pleasure to his buddy as he could, spunk or
not. They brought each other to orgasm again and again. Josh 2 more times
and Jason 3.


Chapter 4

One day Josh was at the library doing research for a school project. He was
using the computer to look up some facts when he happened upon a gay web
site. He stared at the pictures he saw in awe until he realized that anyone
passing the cubicle he was in could see what he was looking at as well as
he could. He clicked off of the site as quick as he could. Suddenly it
popped back again. He clicked the back button again. The site clicked back
on again. He was so flustered he just shut down the computer not even going
through the shutdown mode.

He rushed out of the library, and ran all the way to the tree house. He got
there panting. He also had a bulge that wouldn't be subdued.

What he had seen both confused and excited him. One man was sticking his
prick into the other man's butt!!!!!!!

"Why would he do THAT?" he asked himself. "Well, sucking feels good," he
reasoned, "so that must too."

Jason soon joined him.

"I saw something today that looked interesting." he said to Jason.

"What?"

"I found a picture site that showed a man sticking his prick into another
man's butt."

"WHAT???"

"I saw a picture of a man...."

"I heard you!!!!"

"I wanna try it." Josh said in a small voice. "You can do me first."

They undressed in a hurry. Josh got on his back and pulled is legs up to
his chest.

"Get between my legs and try pushing it in." instructed Josh.

"What if it's dirty?" asked Jason.

"Well, you pee through it, crap can't be much dirtier than pee."

"I guess." said Jase. "It's too low, I can't get down that far without
lying on you."

"That'd be ok." Josh breathed with a slight sigh.

Jason got into positioned tried pushing in. He didn't get far.

"Try relaxing, I can't get it in."

"Maybe we should try making it slippery."

"Whatta we got in the first aid box."

Being good Scouts they were always prepared.

"There's some ointment in there." said Josh.

"There's also some Vaseline."

"That'd probably be cheaper."

"What should I do?" asked Jase.

"Rub it on your dick, dick-head, Wadda you think." teased Josh. "Maybe you
should rub some in my hole too."

"I'm not gonna touch your ass-hole with my hand, you jerk!!!"

"So use a Q-tip or something like that."

They finally got their equipment greased, and Jase tried again. He pushed a
bit... no luck.

"Relax more."

"I'm trying to!"

Jase pushed harder. Suddenly the sheathed head of his 3 inches broke
through.

"I'm in!!!!!!" he shouted.

"Yeah, I can feel it. Doesn't feel too bad either."  Jase pushed some more,
and sunk all three inches in to the hilt.

"Now what? he asked.

"Well?!! I think if you move it in and out it'll be like jacking it." Josh
replied.

Jason started a slow in and out motion. Rather uneven and jerky until he
got the hang of it. Gradually he built up speed. As he built speed his
strokes got longer but with only three inches he had to be careful or he'd
pull out.

"How's it feel?" asked Josh.

"Cool er HOT!!!" replied Jase. "How 'bout you?"

"Feels gooooood." purred Josh.

Jason picked up speed. He could feel the tension building inside him.

"Fuck!! That feels good." Jase surprised himself with the statement. Some
how the dirty talk made it all the better.

Jason's hips were almost a blur he was pounding Josh's ass so hard. He
started moaning and groaning, his eyes closed, his mouth agape. His
breathing was more of a ragged panting. He shivered and gasped. He drove
home his little prick, and stiffened from head to toe. He shuddered. Josh
could feel his pricklet pulse and throb in his tight rectum. He squeezed
his sphincter, and Jason gasped again and let out a groan that sounded like
he was about to die.

Just as suddenly as he tensed, he collapsed on top of Josh. Josh kissed the
top of his head. Jason just laid there totally exhausted and just as
totally satisfied. As his breathing began to regulate, Jason looked up at
Josh. He smiled an ear to ear grin.

"Awesome! Fucking totally AWESOME!!!!!" he hissed.

"I've never seen you cum that hard!" said Josh in admiration.

"You gotta try it!" said Jason.

"Gimme the Vaseline!"

Josh greased his member as they changed places. He placed it at Jason's
pucker and started to push.

"Unnnnh!" said Jason.

Josh pushed a little harder.

"Aaaaahhhhh" screamed Jason, "Stoooop."

Josh stopped.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Try it again." said Jason.

Josh pushed again and started to move into his buddy's tight rectum.

"Nooooo!!! Stop." cried Jason, "You're too big!!!!"

Josh pulled back.

"Try it again." said Jason. He wanted his buddy to experience what he just
had.

Josh pushed again trying to be as gentle as he could. His lust was strong
so it was difficult.

"Unnnnh!! Oh oh oh ...... No ho ho!! I can't take it."

Josh backed off.

"It's ok Jase. If you can't, you can't."

Jase was crying, partially from the pain, but mostly because he couldn't
give Josh the pleasure he'd experienced.

"I'm so, so sorry." Jason whimpered.

"It's ok Jase, it's ok. Don't worry about it."

"I want you to feel it! It was so totally awesome."

The tears kept flowing. Josh cradled his buddy's head and brought his lips
to Jason's. He gave him a tender kiss.

"It's ok, really. I love you too much to want to hurt you. If you can't,
it's ok. I'll wipe it off and you can suck me." said Josh.

"Are you sure?" sniffled Jason.

"You know me well enough, I think." said Josh, "I'll always tell you what I
think. Not just what you want to hear."

Josh wiped himself off, and Jason sucked him to a very delightful climax.


Chapter 5

It was about a month after their 13th birthdays. The company where their
dads worked would have to lay off about half of its work force. About a
week later Josh's dad was fired. The only place where he could find similar
work was a town about 30 miles away, Chickory Creek.

Josh's dad had grown up there, and still had friends there. They would be
moving in two weeks.

Josh was in shock. What should he do. What COULD he do. He was just a
kid. Well, it was only 30 miles. They could still get together on weekends
he reasoned.

The next 12 days went too fast. Jason and Josh spent every waking hour that
they could together. And EVERY sleeping hour. The 13th night, Jason decided
he'd try to give Josh another chance to try to fuck him.

"Are you sure?" asked Josh.

"I gotta try. It's the least I can do."

They tried, but it was no use. Jason just couldn't take it no matter what
he did. They tried every position they could think of, but he just couldn't
relax enough.

They 69ed that night. Josh had 4 orgasms, his last was dry. Jason had 6, he
had yet to have a wet one.

The last day Josh had to help with the last of the packing, so he didn't
see much of Jason. That night would be their last together. They tried to
69 but their hearts weren't in it. They finally gave up and just
cuddled. They cried themselves to sleep.

The next morning was the hardest time the boys had had in their young
lives. They weren't sure what to do in front of their families, but when
their dads embraced to say good bye. They decided that THAT would be
ok. Josh didn't want to let go. He also wanted to plant a fat juicy kiss on
his buddy's lips, but that would have been too much. Maybe a quick peck on
the cheek? No. So they settled for a bear hug. They parted with tears
streaking their cheeks. Then Josh turned and got into the car. He knew he
couldn't look back or he'd burst into uncontrollable sobbing. His grandma
could see the pain he was in and took his hand in hers.

"It's only 30 miles." she reminded him.

Chapter 6

"Chickory Creek 5 miles." that's what the sign said.

They would be staying with an old family friend, Erasmus, until they got
settled. They got to Erasmus' house and were greeted by the elderly
gentleman.

"I got supper ready for you." Erasmus said. "Come on in and make yourselves
at home. I'll show you where your bedrooms are and then we'll eat."

Erasmus looked at Josh's dad Russell and said, "We gotta talk." To Gramma
he said, "Hattie you know the way around. Show them the bedrooms while I
talk to Russell."

So Gramma led the way up stairs and they picked out rooms. That done they
went back down to the dining room. When they got there, the expression on
his dad's face made Josh's blood freeze.

"I don't know how to tell you this guys, I ... I ... I don't have a job. We
got a funeral to attend. The guy who hired me died last night, and his
partner decided to close down. They ate their dinner in silence.

The next morning was the funeral. It was especially hard on Josh and
Dinah. They didn't know anybody and there was only one other kid there. A
little redhead about 9 years old. Josh tried to strike up a
conversation. Any kid, even a 9 year old was better than nothing.

"Hi." said Josh.

"Hi." said the kid, without much enthusiasm.

"I'm Josh, who are you?" he asked.

"Nathaniel." the redhead snapped. "What's it to you!"

"Sheesh! I was only trying to be friendly." said Josh.

"I got no friends." Nathaniel snapped. "Don't need any."

"Well excuse me. I'm sorry I asked." said Josh, a little peeved.

Nathaniel had red hair as I said before, a round face covered with
freckles, pale blue eyes, and a good build, though Josh couldn't tell
through the formal clothes he was wearing. He was really a cute kid. He
sort of reminded Josh of Jason at that age.

Nathaniel stuck out his tongue, and gave a raspberry (a sort of spitting
farting sound with tongue in lips). Then sat down on the steps, folded his
arms on his knees and buried his head in his arms. His shoulders shuddered
a little from time to time. Josh could see he was crying.

"What's wrong?' asked Josh, putting his hand on Nathaniel's shoulder.

Nathaniel pulled away and sobbed burying his head deeper.

"Well screw you!!" yelled Josh. "You're not worth the trouble."

"Why am I so concerned about this little jerk." Josh asked himself. "I
don't know him and probably won't see him again after today."

Just then the church doors opened and Erasmus and Russell came out.

"There you are." said Erasmus. "This is the kid I was telling you
about. Nathaniel, meet your uncle Russell. I see you've already met
Josh. Josh this is your cousin Nathaniel. He's your uncle Joe's boy."

Cousin? Uncle Joe? Josh's head was reeling. This little jerk was his
cousin? He remembered his grandma talking about Joe, but that was a long
time ago and his dad got quite upset and ended the conversation before it
got started.

Nathaniel was still crying. Erasmus went over to him and knelt in front of
him.

"What is it little guy?" he asked.

Nathaniel turned away. Erasmus gently took his chin and turned him back.

"What is it."

Nathaniel looked at the ground. "Nobody wants me." he sobbed. "My mom got
rid of me. My dad left me. NOBODY WANTS ME."

Russell knelt down beside Erasmus, "You're my kin," he said, "I want you."

"Why?" asked Nathaniel.

"Because you're MY kin." said Russell.

"What difference does that make?"

"Family's family. That's all there is and you've found one!"

Josh groaned, turned and walked away. "Great," he thought, "A bratty cousin
and he's going to live with us. Just what I need."

Russell spent the next two weeks looking for some kind of job, but nothing
turned up. After talking with Hattie and his wife Claire, Russell gathered
his brood together. He had come to a conclusion.

"Well guys, it seems that there's no work here. I've talked this over with
your mom and mine. We're going to do some travelling. You're all good
traveling ages and since we don't have a home any more, except for the
trailer, we might as well go where the road leads us."

"What about school?" asked Dinah.

"Your mother's a teacher. She'll handle that."

"What about getting mail?" asked Josh.

"Erasmus will receive it and forward it to where ever we are."

"What about beds?" asked Nathaniel. "I only counted five."

"The table makes into one also if we need it. Otherwise momma and I will
sleep outside."

"What about seeing our old friends?" asked Josh, quietly. He already knew
the answer but had to ask.

"Son, we've told you already, there are phones almost everywhere. If you
really need to talk to Jason, we'll work it out. And you do know how to
write." replied Russell.

It wasn't fair. Josh didn't need to TALK to Jason, he needed to BE WITH
Jason. He needed to be held, cuddled, kissed and be made love to by
Jason. And he needed to give those things to Jason in return.

Chapter 7


As you have heard before, Joshua Green was mad, he was angry, livid, pissed
off, ragging, any verb you can think of to describe how he felt was
inadequate.

Was it really a year? Had they really been on the road for a whole year?
Some of it had been really good. They had seen many interesting
places. They had visited relatives they didn't even know they had. They had
gotten to know Nathaniel, and Josh had to admit that he was really all
right. He had some ways that Josh couldn't accept, but his sister had some
quirks he hated too.

They were staying in a motel owned by an older woman. At first, when she
found out that they were kin to Joe Green, she wanted them to leave. She
reluctantly allowed them to stay the night in the parking lot. Russell
started fixing things that she couldn't fix herself. At first she didn't
want anything from them, but Russell said it was the only way he could pay
Joe's debt. Eventually they got her to open up. They learned that she had
come into possession of the motel after she had run off with her
boyfriend. He had committed a petty theft, and took her with him. They had
spent the night at this same motel. She, by this time, had realized that
she could not keep running. He left her at the motel with his gun. "For her
protection." Realy it was to get rid of the evidence. The owner of the
motel was an elderly gentleman with no family. She was too scared to go
home, so he let her stay in exchange for cooking for his guests. When he
died, he left the motel to her. Nathaniel stole the gun from the
office. She informed the family that it was missing, and when Nathaniel
turned up missing too, they went searching. They heard a shot, and found
Nathaniel lying on his back from the kick of the gun, crying. He had shot
the sky. The only thing he could not hurt in his frustration at loosing his
father, and not being really accepted by his new family, Especially
Josh. The episode with the gun finally brought things into perspective for
the owner of the motel. She disposed of it in a well pipe, and closed that
chapter in her life for good.  Because of the Green's part in resolving her
life's problems, she agreed to let them have rooms in return for the help
they were giving her fixing the place up.

There was only one room rented at the time, so Josh figured he'd get a room
of his own. At last, a room of his own. A chance to be alone, dream of
Jason, have a good leisurely jack-off with nobody around.

But NOOOOOOO he had to share a room with Nathaniel. Nathaniel who reminded
him daily of Jason. Granted Jason of 4 years ago, but none the less
Jason. Josh had secretly begun to lust for the 10-year-old. He hadn't even
admitted it to himself, but he was. When Russell and Josh spotted Nathaniel
on the ground, they assumed the worst. Josh's heart was in his throat. "NO
NO NO!!!" he thought to himself, "He can't be dead!!!" He was so afraid
that Nathaniel had done something terrible with the gun, Josh practically
hugged him when he found out that Nathaniel was all right. Then he was so
mad he didn't want to talk to him. Now he had to sleep in the same room
with him.


It was time for bed. Josh had showered and was lying on his bed in his
briefs. Nathaniel came out of the bathroom after brushing his teeth, and
started to say something.

"Don't!" said Josh. "I don't want to hear a word out of you."

"But..."

"Nothing! Don't you understand English shit-head?"

"But..." Nathaniel's lips were quavering.

"Shut up!! I don't want to hear a fucking word out of you! You've screwed
up my life enough as it is. I have to travel all over this country
listening to you yammer about everything. Then you pull this shit with the
gun. Scare the shit out of MY parents. That's MY PARENTS got that
shit-head? You're not worth the space you take up. So keep out of my life."

Nathaniel quietly got into bed. He started crying softly.

"And none of that crying shit. If you don't stop it, I'll really give you
something to cry about." said Josh with such venom that anyone would be
scared.

Josh turned out the light. He could still hear an occasional whimper from
the other bed. Why had he been so mean? This wasn't the Josh that Jason
loved. What had he turned into? Why was he feeling so sorry about making
the little twerp cry?

Josh closed his eyes and tried to sleep. Sleep wasn't coming. For one thing
he had a wicked hard on, and for another he was still feeling sorry for the
way he'd treated Nathaniel. Sleep finally did overtake him. His dreams
were, as usual, of Jason.

Josh was lying in his bed at home. He was idly stroking his now almost 6"
dick (5 7/8"). It was now almost an inch in diameter also. Suddenly Jason
appeared out of nowhere. He was naked and he walked over to the bed and
climbed on. There was something strange about him. Not really strange but
something wasn't right. Jason crawled across the bed seductively. He
planted a wet one on Josh's mouth, forcing his tongue between Josh's
lips. Josh reciprocated. It was like a movie kiss, but in what movie would
you see two 14-year-olds in a passionate lip lock....... That's it that's
what was wrong. Jason wasn't 14 he was 10. Suddenly Josh's passion got even
stronger.

Jason broke the kiss and whispered, "I've figured it out, lover."

With that he got to his knees and straddled Josh's waist facing his
buddy. His little 3 inch pricklet stood straight in the air. Slowly he
eased back and sat on Josh's hot throbbing 6" poker. It passed his
sphincter and started its journey into his tunnel of love.

Josh shuddered. He'd never felt anything so tight ... yet so hot and
inviting.

Jason eased down more and more. Finally he was sitting on Josh's crotch. He
could feel Josh's pubic hair tickling his hairless little balls. He eased
up again, then back down, settling into a nice easy rhythm.

Jason was rocking back and forth, moving up and down Josh's pole. impaling
him self on the down stroke and releasing the hard stick on the up stroke.

Josh knew he wouldn't last long like this.

Up and down, up and down, it was mesmerizing. Suddenly Josh's foggy brain
realized that this was too real. This wasn't a dream. He opened his eyes
and saw him. Nathaniel was gently moving up and down in front of him. His
eyes were closed, and there was an expression of pure joy on his little
face. As Josh's eyes focussed better he could see that Nathaniel was naked,
his little pricklet impossibly hard. Josh started to say something, but
thought the better of it.

This was just too hot. Besides the familiar pressure was building in his
groin. His balls had pulled up tight on either side of his dick. His glans
was itching and he could feel the warmth spreading throughout his body. His
breathing became labored, he started groaning. Somewhere in his brain he
could hear a soprano groaning mingling with his own.

Suddenly Josh let out a gasp.

A small voice asked, "Ready?"

"Yeah." was all Josh could say. He erupted, his body rigid. One shot
sprayed into Nathaniel's tunnel. Nathaniel squeezed his butt muscles. Josh
gasped again. Two more shots. Another squeeze. Three more shots. Another
squeeze, this one very tight. Another gasp, another shot. Josh collapsed,
as much as someone lying on his back can collapse.

Jason reached up and drew Nathaniel to him. His arms encircled Nathaniel
and pulled him tight. Josh lifted his chin, kissed his forehead, his nose,
paused then pressed into his lips. Josh felt complete as he slid his tongue
into Nathaniel's mouth. He now had the boy penetrated at both ends.

Gradually Josh became aware of a small presence in the space between his
groin and his navel. It was hard and was poking into his stomach like a
blunt knife. Nathaniel was still hard. This realization caused his own
prick to expand again.

Nathaniel smiled, "Dad never did it twice in one night." he said with a
wicked little grin.

Jason was thunder struck! "Dad?" he gasped. "You mean Uncle Joe?"

"Yeah. Who else. Not your dad." replied Nathaniel.

"You mean your dad fucked you???"

"Where else do you think I learned how?"

"Well, you sure know what you're doing. That's a fact!" Josh said. "Did you
get off?"

"You want me to get off?!??" asked Nathaniel in total disbelief. "I want
you in me!!" His eyes began to brim again.

"NO!!! You're wonderful I want to stay in you forever. I was wondering if
you came."

"Came where. I'm already here!"

Josh laughed. "You don't know what I'm talking about. Do you?"

Nathaniel shook his head uncertainly.

"Did you get a really strong feeling in your dick, like you wanted to piss
or like it exploded?"

"No." Nathaniel said, still not sure what he was being asked. "I don't
think so. Why?"

"That's what sex is all about." said Josh, "That special feeling is why we
have sex."

"I wondered about that. I know something happens when you push it in and
out enough. It happened with my dad, and now with you. I tried to fuck him
once when he was asleep, but mine is so small I couldn't get it in."

"You can get off by stroking it with your hand too." said Josh.

"I didn't know that."

"You know how to fuck and not how to jerk-off?" Josh couldn't believe what
he was hearing.

"I guess."

"When you did it with your dad, what did you do? When did you start?"

"We only did it when he was drunk or stoned and he couldn't find a
chick. Then he would call me his little boy pussy. The first time we did it
I was just 7. The first few times I didn't like it. It hurt like hell and
he would have me lie on my stomach and get on top of me. When he was done
he'd usually pass out on top of me and I'd have to stay there until he
moved. Sometimes it was a long time."

"He made me stay in the car when he found a chick to fuck, but sometimes
I'd look in the window. That's how I got the idea how to make it better for
me. I saw him fucking a girl with her on top like I did with you and I
thought that looks like fun, and I wouldn't be on the bottom.

I think I was about 8 and a half then. He wanted some boy pussy and started
to undress me. I took over and started to undress HIM. Then I told him to
lie on his back. He was really surprised. He did everything I told him
to. I got up and straddled him then eased down on him like I did with
you. This time it felt good. I was in control. Usually he'd go as fast as
he could. I wanted to get it over with too. But this time it felt so good I
wanted it to last longer. I took it slow and easy. It really made me feel
good inside, so full and warm."

"Did you ever ask your dad about cumming? Weren't you curious about it?"

"He was always drunk or stoned when we did it. He wouldn't talk about it
when he was sober. He pretended it never happened. He was always a lot
nicer after we did it. Not that he wasn't nice when he was sober."

"You miss him, don't you." Josh said quietly. " I understand. I miss
someone too."

"Jason?" Nathaniel asked.

"Yes, how did you know?"

"You were 'talking' to him in your sleep. You thought I was him when I got
on you. But you started calling his name before I got in bed with you. You
sounded so desperate I had to do something. Especially with the hard-on you
had. I needed someone inside me so much I decided to take a chance."

"I didn't know it till tonight but I fell in love with you the first time I
saw you." Josh couldn't believe he was saying that. "You remind me so much
of him. In my dream Jason was with me, but it wasn't really Jason. We were
born the same day. But the Jason in my dream was 10 like you. You look a
lot like him."

"You look a lot like my dad." replied Nathaniel. "I wanted to like you, but
I thought that if I let myself like you I'd like my dad less. That's why I
did all those bratty things."

"Me too. I thought that if I liked you, I'd like Jason less. I still love
Jason a lot, but I think I can love you too."

"NO MORE TALK!!!!!" said Nathaniel.

Nathaniel began a slow rhythmic rocking on Josh's prick. It hadn't subsided
at all during the conversation.

"Mind if I jack you while we do this."

"I thought you didn't have to ask. Now shut up."

Nathaniel leaned over and gave Josh a deep wet kiss, still keeping the
rhythm going. As Nathaniel sat back up, Josh reached over and started
stroking Nathaniel's rigid little pole. Nathaniel sighed. Josh cupped his
hand around Nathaniel's 3" pricklet and placed it so that Nathaniel was
fucking his hand as he moved his love tunnel over Josh's dick.

"I was ten when I had my first cum." said Josh.

"Shut up." said Nathaniel with a huge grin on his face. "If you say
anything else I'll have to kiss you again."

"But..." said Josh, with an equally big smile.

Nathaniel leaned over and planted another kiss on Josh's lips. It didn't
last long because the position interfered with the rhythm.

Josh could feel his orgasm beginning to build, but he wanted Nathaniel to
cum with him. Nathaniel had picked up the pace as his own body began to
respond to the ministrations of Josh's hand.

"Slow down! I want us to cum together. I'll jack you faster. You'll know
when it starts. You'll feel like you need to pee and you'll feel a burning
in your balls. Your dick head will start to itch."

"Shut up." Nathaniel gasped, his smile replaced with the slack jaw and
vacant expression preceding orgasm.

"I feel it." grunted Nathaniel, his voice husky and hard to understand.

>From where he lay Josh couldn't see Nathaniel's nuts. He almost couldn't
tell there was a sack under his pricklet. His little rod was so stiff it
couldn't be bent. The acorn at the end twice the size it was before Josh
started jacking him.

Josh's balls were boiling. He wouldn't last long. Suddenly with almost no
warning Nathaniel stiffened. His pricklet pulsed in Josh's hand, his
sphincter tightened around Josh's prick so tight Josh thought He'd cut it
off.

Josh went rigid. His cock erupted in Nathaniel's hole. It was the most
exquisite pain/pleasure he had ever experienced. Pain because the hole was
so tight, pleasure because of the friction.

Nathaniel wasn't breathing. He just kept spasming over and over again. Each
spasm tightened his hole around Josh's dick keeping him exploding. Each
pulse of Josh's prick created a similar pulse in Nathaniel's body. For a
brief time they were one. To them their orgasm seemed to last for ever. It
was so intense and so synchronized that it was one orgasm shared by two
bodies.

Suddenly it was over. Nathaniel gasped and started to breath again. He
could hardly catch his breath. He collapsed on Josh's stomach, his arms and
legs still shaking.

Josh could feel his ribs shaking but it was not from his ragged
breathing. He felt a dampness on his chest. It wasn't sweat.

"Nathaniel?" he implored.

Nathaniel looked up, tears staining his cheeks.

"What is it lover?" Josh asked.

"No...no...one...has has has ever........lo..loved ... me like
that. .............I ...I ...I love you Josh."

"I love you too, twerp." Josh replied with deep, genuine admiration. "We
don't need to be alone any more."

"It's going to be hard to make love in the trailer."

"We'll work it out lover."

They entwined each other, Josh still embedded in Nathaniel's butt. They
drifted into a deep comfortable sleep. When they dreamed, they dreamed
about each other. They dreamed about their other lovers. They dreamed about
a foursome.

They dreamed about the future. Not the past.

This is my first attempt at writing. Any and all comments are
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