Date: Mon, 3 Oct 2016 19:04:27 +0000
From: Brett Lord <cornfedgay@outlook.com>
Subject: Corn Fed Gay- Chapter 17

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Chapter 17


Alan


After Brent's mom called and said he was missing I had a bad feeling
instantly. Brent went to school with some real assholes. I told her I would
go out and look around town. I got my parents to agree to let me stay out
late looking after I told them what was going on. I drove around town and
the surrounding countryside till 2 am. I finally gave up because I couldn't
stay awake. I went home and got in bed. I was so scared for my Brent. God I
hope nothing bad has happened. I said a silent prayer before I turned out
my light.

My alarm started beeping at 6:30 like normal. I got up and drug my morning
wood to the toilet. After a shower I ate a quick breakfast. I called out to
the Everett's and got a hold of Kathy. She said she was getting ready to go
to the school and talk to anybody she could. She also mentioned The sheriff
found Brent's truck abandoned. That scared the shit out of me. What the
fuck happened yesterday. We talked Wednesday night and everything was
fine. Kathy said she would call me when they had new information. Oh my god
I can't just sit here. I have to do something. Mom saw I was becoming a
basket case. She walked over and wrapped me in a hug. I broke down and
sobbed into her chest.

"Oh honey, I'm sure Brent will turn up and everything will be fine."

"Mom they found his truck abandoned."

"Oh dear that's not good. Hey I don't think you should go to school
today. You need to be ready to help the Everett's if they need you."

"Ok I think that's a good idea. I couldn't focus on school work anyway
today."

"Ok I will make the call to school. Keep me posted today If you hear
anything."

"Will do mom, thanks."

Everybody left for school and work. I sat on the couch and turned on the
tv. I must have dozed off since I woke up at 10 am. I decided to call the
Everett's since there were no calls. I dialed not expecting to get anybody.

"Hello Everett's"

It was Marie Brent's little sister.

"Hey Marie it's Alan Brent's boyfriend."

"Oh hey Alan. I can't talk long dad and I are going to meet mom at the
hospital."

"Why the hospital? What's happened."

(Marie who is it? Dad it's Alan. Oh here give me the phone.)

"Alan it's Luke. We found Brent. He's not good. They are taking him to
St. Matthews."

"Oh my god what's happened?"

"He was beaten. I have to go we're heading to the hospital. Please join
us. Kathy is already there."

"I will be there shortly. Thanks Luke."

"Sounds good." Click.

I raced to my car and drove as fast as I could. St. Matthews was on the
south side of town. I took about 10 minutes. I parked and ran into the
emergency room. I found Kathy sitting bouncing her leg in the waiting
room. She saw me and stood. I walked to her and we hugged and both broke
down crying. We parted and sat down.

"Well we found Brent in the maintenance shed at school."

She stopped to sob and then continued.

"The maintenance man found Brent hanging from the ceiling. His body limp
and barely alive. Hands and feet tied together and he was naked. Someone
beat the living daylights out of him."

"Oh my god. Can we see him?"

"Not yet they are still accessing his wounds."

"Wounds? What happened?"

"I don't really know yet. They mentioned puncture wounds in the ambulance."

"Is that his blood on your top?"

"Yes it's from his chest. I had my hand on him when they transported him
here. I couldn't hold his hand because his wrist is broken."

I couldn't say anything. This was so much more horrible than I thought it
could be. I decided to wait to call mom after we talked to the
doctor. About 15 minutes after I got there Luke and Marie arrived and
joined us. We all had tears in our eyes as we looked at each other. Luke
sat next to Kathy with his arm around her, comforting her as best as he
could.

About noon a doctor came out to see us. We all stood to talk to him.

"Excuse me, are you the Everett's?"

Luke spoke. "Yes doctor we are."

"I'm doctor Peters the attending doctor. Ok let's get started. Your son is
very lucky to be alive. He is strong. He's a fighter. Brent lost a lot of
blood to his wounds. Maybe we should sit and talk."

We all sat down facing the doctor.

"The easy stuff first. We have set his leg and his wrist. We will put cast
on asap. He had three broken ribs and one punctured his lung. So he is only
breathing with one lung now. We can fix all this but we need to
operate. His genitals are in pretty bad shape. His penis will heal but
needs stitches to close a laceration. His testicles have been badly
damaged. The left one is ruptured and will need to be removed. The right
testicle is intact but very traumatized. It is swollen and we will have to
evacuate the blood to to get a better look at the blood vessel rupture. If
he were awake he would have a concussion from being hit on back of his
head. We have stitched that laceration up. A cat scan revealed a little
swelling on his brain. I'm not bothered by that and it should return to
normal soon. It's common with these kind of attacks. We stitched up the
laceration on his face. When we operate we will check the three puncture
wounds to make sure there was no damage to any organs. Ok here is the hard
part his anus has been badly traumatized and damaged. It is not actively
bleeding right now. Everything has clotted for now. We will need a separate
surgery to repair the damage there. In the meantime we have cleaned him up
so you can see him. Be warned he is on a ventilator and a heart monitor. I
have labeled him critical condition until we get him through the first
surgery. After that we will see. He is beginning to bruise badly which is
expected. He is going to look a lot worse before he looks better. Do you
have any questions?"

We all sat there stunned for a few minutes.

Kathy spoke up. "Doctor when do think he will wake up?"

"Well he is in a comma now. I don't want him awake until after the
surgery. When he does wake up he will be on heavy painkillers. We will do
our best to keep him comfortable."

Luke started speaking. "When will the second surgery happen?"

"I want at least twenty four hours between surgeries."  "You mentioned his
testicles were in bad shape. Will he be able to have children?"

Luke's voice betrayed him as he was speaking.

"We will see. It's too early to tell. I want you all to know that Brent has
a long recovery ahead of him. We will be accessing him every day but in a
week we will make some revised predictions about the things we talked about
here."

"What about the scratches on his back? Will those leave scars?" Kathy asked

"They will heal up as scars. They were deep but did not require
stitches. There will be ways to reduce the scarring after he is healed up."

I asked "What scratches?"

Luke and Kathy looked at each other and then at the doctor. All three
nodded.

The doctor spoke directly to me. "You're the boyfriend aren't you?"

I nodded and told him my name was Alan.

"Well Alan, this may be hard to hear. Brent's attackers scratched the word
FAGGOT into his back. This will badly scar his back and you will be able to
read what it says after he is healed."

With tears streaming down my face. "Doc Brent's a swimmer. His back is
always exposed."

"Oh dear, well I advise to get him to a plastic surgeon as quickly as time
will allow. A scar like that will have lasting effects. Ok well I need to
get to my next patient. Surgery is scheduled for 2 pm. You all can see him
two at a time ten minutes each max."

With that he got up and left.

It was quickly decided that Kathy and Luke would go first. The nurse agreed
that because Marie was young she could go with them.

I sat by myself waiting for my turn. After about ten minutes they came out
to the waiting room. It was my turn. To say I was scared of what I would
find didn't even cover it. The nurse led me to Brent's room. The sliding
glass door was closed. This area of the ER was very quiet. No doubt
critical cases stayed in this area. I walked into the room and what I saw
in the dim light caused me to reach for the wall. I thought I might be
ill. My poor Brent was lying in bed covered in bandages, splints on his
wrist and leg. The breathing tube sticking out of his mouth was the most
disturbing. He was still unconscious and his breathing was laboerd. I went
to his right side knowing that was his good hand. I leaned down and lightly
kissed his forehead. A tear slipped down my cheek onto his face. I gently
wiped it away. I sat down and took his hand in mine.

"Oh Brent my sweet man, you have to get better. I can't believe they did
this to you. I will be there all the way. We will get you through this. You
can always lean on me for support." I leaned down and kissed his hand. When
I did that he lightly squeezed my hand. He knew I was there. He could hear
me. That gave me some hope. "Brent you have to stay strong. You have
surgeries coming and I can't lose you. We just started this and I'm not
ready to be done with it." I laid my head down on the bed letting his
fingers touch my face. I must have fallen asleep because Kathy woke me up.

"Alan wake up sweetie it's been twenty minutes. We need to let Brent be."

"Oh ok sorry I must have dozed off."

"It's ok come on let's go get some lunch."

We joined Luke and Marie and went to get some fast food. We had about
forty-five minutes till Brent's first surgery.

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Outside the hospital and back at Brent's school news of the discovery was
working the gossip mill double time. There were many exaggerations but one
thing they got right was the message scratched on Brent's back. Most of the
teachers were appalled at what they had been told about what happened. The
teachers that had Brent in their classes felt for him and his family.

Mrs Miller was wrapping up here Junior english class that was 6th
period. At the bell the class filed out of the room. Jenny, Brent's friend
approached the desk.

"Mrs. Miller, can I talk for a second?"

"Sure what is it Jenny?"

"Well before class I kinda overheard Jason talking to Scott about what
happened to Brent. As you started class I heard Jason say "We took care of
him. That fag won't be a problem from now on."

Mrs. Miller turned white hearing this news.

"Thank you Jenny. We will look into it."

Mrs. Miller put a note on her door saying she would be back asap and to
start reading the assignment.

She quickly made her way to the head office and asked if the Principal was
in. She was directed to enter the office.

"Bill I need to talk a minute."

"You look like a ghost what is it?"

"I just had a student tell me what she overheard before 6th period
started."

 Mrs. Miller relayed what Jenny had told her.

"Bill you don't suppose those boys were responsible. How could they even
show their faces here today."

"Thank you for the information. I will take it from here."

The principal dismissed the teacher back to her class.

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A reporter with the local newspaper had been listening to the police and
sheriff frequencies looking for a new story to excite their sleepy area of
the state. First hearing of a boy's disappearance caught Doug McCullough's'
attention. After hearing that he had been discovered at the high school he
headed out to find his story for the evening paper. Doug hoped this would
lead to a series of articles over the next couple of weeks. Doug had
arrived in the school parking lot just after the ambulance had arrived. He
clearly saw the boy's body hanging in the shed. He was sick to his stomach
at what he saw written on the boy's back. He quickly gathered his wits and
went into reporting mode. He made note of the surroundings. He noticed the
grieving parents. He saw Sheriff Dunham. That was his target after the
ambulance left.

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Brent's surgery lasted three hours as the doctor tried his best to repair
his patient's broken body. The family sat the the waiting area hoping for
news any minute. They had been joined by both sets of grandparents. Alan
had called his mom and she had joined him in the waiting area as well.

Finally at about 5:30 the doctor joined the family. He announced that the
surgery had been a success. He had repaired his lung and set his broken
ribs. He was sad to report that one of the stab wounds had pierced Brent's
right kidney.

"There was too much damage and had to be removed. The left Kidney was
unharmed and working fine. Brent would be fine with one kidney for the rest
of his life. All other stab wounds had missed organs and were just flesh
wounds. They were easily repaired and stitched up. I was able to remove the
ruptured testicle without any problems. The remaining testicle was drained
and we found a ruptured blood vessel. It was repaired and the area should
heal nicely. I didn't remove the empty scrotum, The plastic surgeon has
prosthetics that closely impersonate the real thing. Brent may want that
once he is feeling better. There is a lot of swelling and in time it will
recede."

"Thank you doctor, thank you so much." Kathy stated.

Everyone was in a much brighter mood after the doc left. He did say that
one person could join Bent in post op. A nurse would come get someone in
about 30 minutes. Luke and Kathy agreed that Alan should go see Brent. It
was unlikely that Brent would wake up but if he did they wanted his
boyfriend's bright face looking at him.

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Alan

The nurse came to get me. She led me back through a series of room until we
came to a long room with beds and curtains lined up next to the opposing
walls. Halfway through the room we came to Brent's bed. My heart broke for
my for boyfriend lying unconscious in a bed. He had tubes and wires coming
from all directions. I walked up and took his good hand and squeezed. There
was no reaction but I didn't really expect one after a surgery. Sitting
there looking at his broken body the thought started creeping into my head
that this could very well be the work of Chad and his goons as Brent called
them. Who else at his school had this much hate for him. It was the only
explanation.

"Brent babe we are going to nail those guys to the wall. I just hope you
can remember what you saw during your ordeal."

After an hour it was time to move Brent to a permanent room where he could
heal quietly. We were on the 4th floor room 455 at the end of the
hall. This was good it would be quiet down there away from the nurses
station. It was after 7 pm and mom wanted me to go eat with my family. I
told Brent and his parents I would be back after dinner. Kathy said I
didn't need to come back, I had been here all day. I responded with I will
be here every hour I can. They will have to kick me out when visiting hours
are over. Everyone chuckled at my devotion.

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Doug McCollough's initial article made it into the evening edition. It was
mainly a recount of the known facts that were confirmed by the
sheriff. Only a few leading question asked why this happened and who did
it. No names were released, required by law as an active investigation was
in process. The sheriff did confirm that fingerprints had been collected
from the abandoned truck and the maintenance garage. Suspects were being
identified and detained.

Once the papers had been delivered to the area homes. People were shocked
that this could happen in their small community. Many were wondering who
the unidentified kid was. One person in particular that was reading the
paper had a history of hating gays. She had disowned her youngest son for
being gay and sent him to a military boarding school. This of course is
Jake and Jeremy Mills former home. She thought to herself "I hope it was
that Everett boy. Too bad he didn't die. He deserves it after infecting my
precious baby boy."

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Jake

Friday had finally arrived. After my morning routine I was out the door to
meet Zand at his corner. Most days we did this and walked to school
together. When I got there he was waiting for me. He was early, that wasn't
normal. As I approached I could see his eyes were puffy and looked like
he'd been crying.

"Zand what's wrong." I reached out and pulled him into a hug. He held on
tight.

"Mom attacked me last night,"

"What, she hit you!"

"Well she did slap me, but that was it, she verbally attacked me and
dad. Jake I've never heard her say so many mean things."

"Oh god Zand, I'm sorry. Why didn't you call us you know your dad would
have come to your rescue. You know you are more than welcome at my
house. In fact I want you there with me."

"I thought I could handle it. After she was done yelling I locked myself in
my room."

"What about your brother?"

"She didn't attack him. He's not gay filth."

"Oh babe. I'm sorry."

"Anyway after shutting myself in my room I started studying for the precalc
test. I hope I'm ready for it."

"I studied last night also. Tell you what, we will cram at lunch since we
don't test till 6th period."

"Ok that sounds good."

We walk in silence that remaining distance to school. I was worried for
Zand and his brother. We need to keep an eye on his mother. We can't let
her hurt them again. School dug on all morning. Thank god it's friday. At
lunch we studied hard for the quiz. Zand had calmed down and was acting
normal. I could tell it was a front and his mother's words were still very
much on his mind. The day progressed. We took our quiz. I felt good about
it. We got our grades back before then end of class. I got a 98 and set the
curve for the test. We had practice after school. In the locker room I
always enjoyed glancing at the hot boys in a state of undress. I never get
tired of seeing Zander's smooth ass in his jock. I would love to have him
sit on my face right now. Damn I'm popping wood, new thoughts. Once changed
we headed out to the field. Zander was walking next to me. I saw him glance
at my crotch.

"Are you having a problem."

"Just a little."

"Babe it's never little, he he."

"I know, I know. I saw you smooth ass in your jock. I can't help myself."

"Ah you liked what you saw?"

"You know I do."

"Come on dude let's get to practice."

After practice Zand and I walked home. We found Jeremy and Bob already home
relaxing on the couch together.

"Hey guys how was school?" Bob said.

"Hi dad, it was good. I got an A on my precalc quiz."

"Awesome Son, good job."

Jeremy asked how I did.

"Actually I set the curve in the class." Blushing as I said it.

"That's awesome little bro."

"Guys I thought we could all go out to dinner tonight. We could all use a
nice evening. It's been a hard week. Don't you think."

Jeremy said. "Well before we go I need to call mom and dad and check in."

I rolled my eyes. Jeremy went to his room to make the call that he always
made on Friday evenings. We chatted with Bob while he was on the call. A
few minutes later he came out with a shocked look on his face.

"Jake, I...I...have..something to tell you."

"What is it bro?"

"Um... mom told me about an article in the paper tonight. She said an
unidentified male junior from our old school was abducted and almost beaten
to death and left for dead on school grounds."

With trepidation I asked, "Does she know who it was?"

"The article didn't say but she thinks it was Brent Everett who was
attacked. I should say she is hoping it was him."

"Oh my god Jeremy what if it was Brent? We have to..."

"Stop we don't know anything yet. Don't jump to conclusions. We need to
make some calls. Do you know the Everett's phone number?"

"Um..I should have it written down somewhere. I will have to look."

Bob spoke up. "Jake I am truly sorry if it was the Everett boy. How do you
know him?"

"Well he was my first boyfriend. We were on the junior high swim team
together. One thing led to another and we ended up together. Mom found out
about us. She sent me to the military school, now I'm here...long story."

"Oh wow, I'm so sorry all that happened. You will have to tell me the story
sometime. Well I'm guessing no one is at home and they are probably at the
hospital. So why don't you call in the morning and see if you can get a
hold of anyone."

"Ok I guess you're right."

"Alright then, let's go get some dinner. My treat."

"Ok boys go get cleaned up and we will go." Jeremy said.

Zand and I went to get cleaned up. We washed our faces. We didn't need to
do much as we had just showered after practice.

We all loaded into Bob's black Land Rover. It was a very nice ride. His
firm obviously did very well. I wondered what this meant for Jeremy and
I. Of course I was only here for two more years before college, but Jeremy
would always be my big brother and my surrogate father.

Bob treated us to a very good steak house and a movie after that. We had a
great evening and upon returning to the apartment we all settled down in
the living room.

Zander asked, "Dad can I tell you something?"

"Of course you can son. Our relationship hasn't changed. I want you to feel
free to come to me with anything. If anything I may understand your point
of view even better."

"Ok well last night I went home to see mom and Zach to make sure they were
ok. Mom and I started talking. She started to get really mad and when I
asked what the deal was she slapped me across the face. She called me a
filthy gay. I was shocked she has never said anything that mean to me. It
continued, she called me a faggot, told me I was an aids fucker, Told me I
was going to hell for my decision to take a dick up my ass. She finished
with "disgusting sodomite". That's when I went to my room and locked the
door. As I was studying I was overcome with tears and sobbs. I don't
understand how my loving mother could turn on me like that."

"Oh son, I'm sorry she did that. She is very mad right now at me. I have
betrayed her trust. She hates me not you. You were just in the wrong place
at the wrong time."

"Dad I think something is wrong with her. I've thought about it today and
I'm worried about Zach being with her."

Bob got up and said. "I'm going to talk to her. She can't speak to you that
way. I will be back."

Bob got his keys and left. Two hours passed before he got back. He opened
the door and had a sad look on his face. I was surprised to see Zach hiding
behind Bob's legs. What the hell happened. Bob set down two big duffle
bags.

"Well fellas, Zach is going to be staying with us. Zander I grabbed the
twin air mattress from the garage. Will you and Zach go set it up in your
room. Oh by the way that means you are staying here too."

"Dad what happened?"

"I will tell you once Zach is in bed. Go get him settled in."

Zach was ten and very shy. He wouldn't hardly talk to me. I decided to go
help them. This apartment just got very crowded. Zand got him settled while
I made room in the dresser and my closet. I guess I should say our
closet. We put Zach to bed. He was so tired that he was out like a light. I
pulled Zand to me. And kissed him.

"I guess we are living together now."

"Ya I guess we are, how weird is this."

"Kinda but think about it. We get to sleep together each night. I can hold
you while we sleep. That will be awesome."

"Yes it will." We kissed again. We started making out. I ran my hands down
Zander's but and squeezed. He kissed me harder. I slipped my hands under
the waistband of his shorts. I kneaded his smooth flesh as I pulled his
cheeks apart. He moaned into my mouth as my finger dug across his ass lips.

"I need in that ass so bad."

"I need you in there stud, but we have to talk to dad and Jeremy first. I
also want to make sure Zach is in a deep sleep so we don't wake him. I
don't want to explain that shit."

"Ok, I hear ya."

We went back to the living room and shut the bedroom door. Jeremy and Bob
were waiting for us talking quietly.

"Sit down boys we have somethings to discuss."


"What happened over there?"

"Well Zand the reason you and Zach are here is because I believe your
mother is unbalanced. While I was there she hit me several times and cussed
at me the whole time. I decided that Zach and you couldn't stay in that
environment. It wasn't healthy. I don't understand how she could change so
much in twenty-four hours. She a different person. Not the person I
married. I informed her the divorce will be expedited. I am going to sue
for full custody of you two. It causes me great pain to do this to your
mother, but I have no other choice."

Zand was sitting beside me sobbing. He was witnessing his family's
demise. I felt so bad for him. I held him in my arms, trying to comfort
him.

Jeremy spoke up. "We have decided that obviously this apartment is too
small for a family of five. So I suggested we look at one of the three
bedroom apartments here in this community. Bob countered with.. Well I'll
let him tell you."

"Ok so Zand you know how much I love our house. It's a study in
architecture. I'm going to buy a house close by for your mother to live
in. I will give it to her. The only ties we will have is you two boys. I'm
guessing the judge will give her supervised visits with you. We will all
live in our house. How does that sounds boys?"

We both answered in unison with "Awesome."

"Dad how are you going to pay for all of this to happen?"

"Well my company has been very profitable. I believe it is at a place
financially where I can sell part of the company to an investor who has
been bothering me for a while. They need a place to put money. So with the
sale of 40% of the company's value I will have a chunk of change to
accomplish all this. Meanwhile I stay in control of my employees and the
work we do."

"Wow dad I guess you have this all figured out. How fast do you think it
will happen?"

"I'm going into the office tomorrow to work on the deal and talk to the
investor."

"Ok, it's been a long day. I think we should all turn in." Jeremy said.

"I don't have to tell you two to keep your fucking volume low. Remember
your brother is at the foot of the bed."

"We know dad. Good night."

"Nite guys, sleep good."

I didn't know how well I would sleep. I kept the worry for Brent in the
back of my head.I sure hope it wasn't him. How dispicable would that
be. Zand and I got ready for bed. Once all the lights were out and we were
spooned in bed Zander's hand crept into my brief. He grabbed my cock and
wrapped his hand around it. As horney as I was earlier in the day It didn't
take long for it to grow to full size.

"Wow someone is excited. It's huge tonight."

"I told you earlier in the day I wanted in your hole."

"No one is stopping you now stud. Take it. It's yours."

I didn't waist any time. I pulled his brief down his legs. I spit on my
hand and lubed my cock. Another spit applied to his hole and I lined up
behind him lying on my side and pushed my very hard cock into him. He
gasped and I quickly covered his mouth with my hand.

"Quiet babe."

I started pumping in and out. Either he was tighter than usual or I was
bigger/harder than usual, but it was tight. His little hole was wrapped
around my cock and it felt amazing. I wrapped my arms around his torso and
hugged him tight. My mouth attached to his neck. I have never given anyone
a hickey. I think I was to mark Zand as mine. I kissed and sucked making
Zander moan. I worried we would wake Zach if we got much louder. I fucked
him for about ten minutes. I knew I was getting close. I felt him squeeze
my cock with his hole and the pushed me over the edge. I whispered in his
ear.

"Fuck babe, I'm breeding your hole. Oh fuck feel that load shoot up
there. Oh fuck babe your hole is so good."

He was breathing heavy. I reached for his cock and quickly realized he was
quietly cumming when his ass squeezed my cock. There was a pool of cum on
the bed. I picked up as much as I could and gave my fingers to Zander. He
made sure to clean them well. He was a good cum hore. I went to pull
out. He stopped me by grabbing my hip.

"No stud keep it in there till it falls out on it's own."

"Ok let's try it. Night babe, I love you."

"I love you too Jake. Night."

The next morning I awoke to a sound. It must have been Zack moving on the
air mattress. I quickly realized our little experiment had worked. My cock
was still in his ass. The grip felt amazing on my dick and it started
filling with blood. I wondered what it felt like to have a dick harden
inside you. It was light out and a quick glance at the alarm clock said it
was 7:30 am. If were were going to do this again it had to be quick. Zach
would be awake soon and I had to piss terribly. As my dick hardened I heard
Zand moan and push his ass towards me. I took that as my permission to fuck
another load into my boyfriend. I started pumping my hard cock into his
guts. He moaned and whimpered. I heard him whisper "Give my pussy the
seed." That excited me so I started fucking hard into his hole. The bed
started to squeak. I grabbed his cock, it was hard. I started jerking him
off. I jerked about five times and then he unloaded his cum into my hand. I
brought his cum to my face. The smell was intoxicating. So much that it
pushed me over the edge and I fired my seed into his waiting pussy. Once
finished I collapsed off my arm back to the bed. It tore my cock out of his
hole with a pop. I whispered.

"I have to piss."

"Go do it before Zach wakes up babe. Then come back to bed. It's too
early." Zander said sleepy.

I crawled over Zander making sure to drag my cock across his face. It left
a small slimy trail on his cheek. He stuck out his tongue and licked the
head as it passed. He got a glob of cum that was stuck on the end of my
dick. He quickly swallowed and licked his lips. He smiled up at me. I
finished crawling over him and trotted to the bathroom my still hard dick
leading the way. I proceeded to drain my bladder. Once finished I turned to
go back to bed and standing in the door was Zach rubbing his sleeps
eyes. He was staring right at my deflating dick.

"That's bigger than mine." Zach said looking up at my eyes.

I was mortified. Here I was standing naked in front of Zanders little
brother.

"Well yes little man I'm seventeen. You're only ten. You will grow too ( I
knew that he probably wouldn't grow to be as big as mine, but I kept that
to myself.)

"Why is it so big and hard?" He said as he reached out and touched my
dick. I jumped back as I was not expecting that to happen.

"Woo, little man you can't do that."

"Why not?"

"Because some guys will not like that. I'm not mad at you. You just
shouldn't do that."

I was surprised that he offered the next tidbit of information. "Billy and
I play with each other's willy."

"Oh ok well as long as you have each other's permission to do it."

A sleepy Zander said, "Zach what are you doing?"

"I have to pee pee." He said dancing a little holding his little dick
through his briefs.

"Well go pee then and leave Jake alone."

Zach raced to the toilet and started peeing. I went back the the bed and
crawled in behind Zand. It felt good nessle up to his warm body. I started
kissing on Zander's neck and ear. I looked up as Zander was moaning and
there was Zach staring at us. I stopped.

"What's up little man?"

"Um...can I sleep with you guys."

"Sure just face away from me and be quiet." Zander stated.

He pulled back the covers forgetting he was naked.

"Zander why are you naked?"

"Oh well that's just how we went to sleep. We were cuddling."

"Do you always cuddle naked?"

"Ha, well not always. Last night was special."

"Oh ok." Zach said as he laid down.

We napped for about thirty minutes. I rolled over it was 8 am. I decided to
get up and call the Everett's. I grabbed a pair of old gym shorts. The
lining was gone and you could see right through them. Zand and Zach were
still asleep. I decided to let them sleep. Out in the living room I dialed
the phone number I had found. It started to ring.

"Hello Everett's" This had to be Kathy.

"Um hi...Kathy this is Jake Mills." I waited to see if she remembered me.

"Oh my Jake, it's good to hear your voice. It's been a long time."

"Yes it has been. Well I know you're busy so I will get to the point. My
mother read an article in the paper about a boy from the junior class that
was beaten. I wanted to make sure it wasn't Brent.

I could hear Kathy sobbing. My heart shattered. It was Brent in the paper.

"Oh Jake it's so awful. They hurt him so bad. He had his first of two
surgeries yesterday. He's in a coma now. Doctor is not sure when he will
come out of it."

"Oh my god, that's terrible. What hospital is he at?"

"He's at St. Mathews, room 455. Jake honey I'm sorry but I have to go. We
are heading to the hospital."

"Oh no worries. Thank you for the information. We will try to get up to see
him as soon as we can."

"That would be nice Jake. Thanks for calling. I'm sure Brent would
appreciate it."

"Thanks bye."

I hung up just as Jeremy walked into the living room. I got up and walked
to him. I grabbed him into a hug and broke down crying. He rubbed my back.
He knew it was Brent that had gotten beaten. He didn't need me to say it.


That's it for Chapter 17. The drama continues to spread and unfold.