Date: Sat, 4 Jun 2011 08:43:23 -0500
From: Keith Yates <farmerboykeith@hotmail.com>
Subject: Devyn's Struggle 12

This is a fictional story involving sexual acts between two or more men.
If this offends you, why are you here?  If you are under the legal age to
read sexually explicit material then do not read any further.  This story
in no way represents any person living or dead.  Any resemblance to any
real person is purely coincidental.

For those of you who have read my previous stories The Coach's Office
(Athletic section), Jake's Tale (College Section) and Rick's Barn (Rural
section) you will find this story a bit different than those.  I hope you
will give it a chance and if it isn't what you are use to from me then
don't worry as there will be additions to Jake's Tale and Rick's Barn that
you might find more interesting.

Character List

Devyn Roberts -- Main character
Judy Roberts -- Devyn's Mom
Frank Roberts -- Devyn's Dad
Brent Watson -- The boy across the street and Devyn's new friend
Linda Watson -- Brent's Mom
Richard Watson -- Brent's dad
Sue Henderson -- Devyn's Girlfriend?
Tracy Rogers -- Brent's Girlfriend?
Matt -- Works at Devyn's father's construction site and is gay.
Bryan -- Matt's partner

Chapter 12

Devyn had pulled on a tee shirt and grabbed his wallet.  He pulled his
little stash of cash from inside the bible his grandmother had given him.
There was not much, but it was better than nothing.

He grabbed his backpack and He stuffed in some clean clothes and headed
down stairs.  He hoped, he prayed his father would relent and not make him
leave.

Devyn found his mother and father sitting in the kitchen.  They were quiet
as he walked into the room.  The silence stretched out as he waited for
them to tell him they loved him and they wanted him to stay.

"Dad, please don't..."

Devyn's voice cracked and his eyes were brimming with unshed tears.

"Don't what?  Don't throw a faggot out of my house.  I should have known
the first time I saw you with that old queer at the construction site.  I
should have known then."

"Dad, I..."

Frank went on as if Devyn had not said a single word.

"I should have known he was corrupting you.  I should have known as much
time as you spent with that boy Brent that it was wrong.  I should have put
a stop to it before I...before that happened."

"Dad, I am the same as I have always been.  Nothing is..."

"You are abnormal.  You are a sick person Devyn.  Maybe someday you can
change and come back to us as a normal person.  Maybe you will realize how
wrong this is."

Devyn wanted to say he would change.  He wanted to tell his Dad that he
would not have those feelings for other boys any more, but he knew in his
gut that it would be a lie.  He had already tried to fight it once and
lost.  He had tried dating, he had tried kissing, he and went all the way
with Sue and it hadn't helped him.

"Until that time, I want you out of here.  I want you out of my sight so I
can try and forget what I, what I walked in on."

"I'm, I'm sorry," Devyn said and turned and left the room.

He went through the front door into the warm sunny afternoon.  The air was
still cold but the sun was warm.  He zipped his coat up and tossed the back
pack over his shoulder.  He walked down the sidewalk and looked over at
Brent's house.  He wondered if Brent had gotten into trouble when he got
home.  He wondered if maybe he could stay there.  Maybe Brent's parents
would be more understanding.

Devyn walked across the street and up to Brent's door.  He had just about
had his finger on the doorbell when the door was opened.

"Hey," Devyn said looking into Brent's blue eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"I, um, my parents...they threw me out."

"Well, you can't stay here."

Devyn was surprised by how cool Brent's voice was and how his eyes would
not meet Devyn's.

"Do, do your parents know?"

"Yeah, your Dad kind of called them.  I can't see you anymore.  We can't be
friends.  My Dad is talking about sending me to military school.  He thinks
they will make a man out of me."

"Brent who are you talking too?" Brent's father asked moving up to the door
behind his son.

"No one, no one." Brent said closing the door on Devyn.

Devyn turned his heart sinking in his chest.  He had taken only a step
before the door was jerked open.

"You are not welcome here Devyn.  You are not to step foot here again is
that understood?"

"Sir, I um..."

Brent has told us what happened.  He told us what you tried to force him to
do.  I won't have you doing that with my son again.  You are to stay away
from him."

"Force him?  I didn't force him to do anything."

"Don't stand there and lie to my face," Richard said.  "Brent told us the
whole discusting thingI thought you were a good kid.  I am very sad to find
out just what kind of sick pervert lives next to us.  I can't believe you
would force yourself on Brent like that."

"I, I,..."

"Now get out of here and don't come back.  Brent doesn't want to see you
and neither do I."

The door was closed in Devyn's face.  He could only imagine what Brent had
told his folks to make them believe Devyn had force Brent.

Devyn had lost his parents, his home and now his best friend.  He did not
know if he could take much more.  He did not know what else could go wrong
in his life.

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