Date: Sat, 25 Jun 2011 14:59:13 -0500
From: Keith Yates <farmerboykeith@hotmail.com>
Subject: Devyn's Struggle 15

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

Tom fisher -- Man who befriended Devyn


Chapter 15

Devyn woke up the next morning not having remembered falling asleep or even
where he was.  He knew he was in bed and then he felt something next to
him.  He felt a warm body curled up with him.  For a moment he thought it
was Brent.  For a moment he thought that maybe everything had been a dream
and that he was still in bed with Brent that night they had had their first
time together.

Then Devyn realized the body pressed against his was larger than Brent.  He
realized that the chest pressed against his back had a fine covering of
hair.

Devyn remembered tom then and he remembered where he was.  He knew that Tom
was the one pressed against his back.  He wondered just what the hell he
was going to do.

Devyn lay still not wanting to wake up the other guy.  He wanted to move
away from tom.  He wanted to get out of bed and grab his stuff and leave,
but where would he go.  What would he do?  He was not even in his own city
any longer.  Tom had driven him over two hours away from home.

Devyn wondered if he called his parents if they would come and get him.  He
thought his Mom might but was sure his Dad wouldn't.

"Good morning," Tom said into his ear.

Tom's arm slid around Devyn's slender body.  His hand was laying flat
against Devyn's chest.  His fingers lightly touching Devyn's right nipple.

"Um, good, um morning."

Tom's hand began rubbing Devyn's chest.  His palm sliding gently over
Devyn's chest and down over Devyn's flat belly before it slid back up.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Um, yeah great."

"Devyn's muscles tensed up as tom's hand rubbed him gently.  He wanted to
relax against Tom.  He was actually enjoying the closeness they were
sharing.  On some level he wanted this.

"Good.  I am glad I could help you.  I am very glad I met you Devyn.  I
think we can become really good friends.  I think we will be able to help
each other out."

Devyn wondered what Tom meant.  He wondered just what Tom expected out of
him.  He wondered if Tom was wanting more than just a regular friendship.

Tom's hand slid lower over Devyn's belly.  Tom's fingers actually touching
the elastic waist band of Devyn's briefs.  Then the hand moved over the
Briefs not actually touching it and then Devyn felt it on his leg.  He felt
tom's warm palm rubbing up and down his leg.  The soft hairs of Devyn's leg
were tickling Tom's palm.

"Maybe you would like to tell me why a Young good-looking guy like you has
been living on your own?"

Devyn wondered how much he could tell Tom.  Devyn wondered how much Tom had
already figured out.

"My, um, folks um kicked me out," Devyn told him.

"They couldn't' handle having a gay son?"

"How did you know?"

"That you were gay?"  Tom said smiling at the back of Devyn's head.

"Yes.  I, I don't think I act...like well you know."

"No, you don't," Tom said with a little chuckle.  "But there are signs if
someone is looking for them and knows what to look for.  The biggest clue
was how you checked me out when I came out of the bathroom last night.
Then of course when I curled up against you last night, you moved right
back into me.  There is also the fact that when my hand touched your chest,
you did not pull or push me away.  O you tensed up, but you did not try to
stop me."

"I, um, I well, I..."

"Just relax Devyn.  I know you are nervous.  I know this is probably really
knew to you.  You have probably only been with some boy from school and
being with a man like this is very different isn't it."

"I, um, yes, but how do you know so much?"

Tom's hand was still rubbing soothingly up and down Devyn's leg.  It was
rubbing over his belly again and his chest.  The fingers rubbing Devyn's
nipple making it push out from his pec.

"I just have a little bit of experience with these matters.  I help kids
like you.  I help them find a way to make it on their own."

"You do?"  Devyn was surprised at his luck.  He might have gotten the first
break he had received in some time.

"Yep.  There are a number of things I can teach you.  There are a lot of
things that you can do to keep from sleeping with stray dogs."  Tom's voice
was soft and calming just as his touch was reassuring as he rubbed his hand
over the soft skin of Devyn's chest and belly.

Devyn wondered how tom had known about the dog.  He guessed the smell of
wet dog had been enough of a clue.

"I, I, don't know.  I just don't know what to do."

"I'll help you Devyn.  Let me help you."

Tom's hand glided once again down over Devyn's smooth belly down to touch
the soft basket in the kid's briefs.

Devyn's body tensed up at the contact of tom's hand against his cotton
covered penis.  He could feel himself harden a bit at the contact.  He knew
he should stop this.  He just was not sure he could stop it.

"Do you have a lot of sexual experience with other guys?" Tom asked.

Tom's breath was hot on Devyn's ear and his hand was lightly cupping
Devyn's semi-erect penis and his balls inside the cotton of Devyn's
briefs.'

"Um, well, um no not really."

"I thought not.  Maybe it is time you got a little more experience?"

Tom's fingers closed more tightly about Devyn's equipment and began
massaging the teen's package through the briefs he wore.

"I, I don't know about this."

Devyn's voice was shaky.  He was both scared and excited by what was
happening.  He was confused.  He was scared.  He was aroused.

Devyn's penis had grown to full erection at the attention of Tom's fingers.
His expert hand was stroking the hard teen flesh through the cotton fabric.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Um, yes."

Devyn did want this to stop.  He needed time to adjust.  He needed time to
think.  He needed...

Tom's hand had not stopped.  It had continued to stroke Devyn and had even
lowered the front of the briefs to let Devyn's hard-on out of the fabric.
Tom's fingers now stroked Devyn with nothing separating tom's touch from
Devyn's hardness.

"Tom, please, please don't do this now.  I need to..."

"You want this Devyn.  See how hard you are.  You want this so bad.  Just
let yourself go.  Let it happen."

Tom moved back from Devyn's back and rolled the teen onto his back.  The
sheet and blanket falling away so that Tom could see the young body and
look into those sparkling brown eyes.

"Lift your butt so I can take these off."

Tom's fingers had left the boy's erection and were now hooked into the
waist band of Devyn's briefs.  He was waiting for the boy to lift up so he
could remove the only piece of clothing that the younger guy had left.

It was then that Devyn realized that Tom was naked.  He felt the head of
tom's own erection rubbing against him.

"You're naked!"

"Yes and you're going to be too."

Tom pulled jerking down Devyn's briefs without waiting for the kid to raise
his butt.  Tom pulled them all the way off of the teen's legs and tossed
them to the floor.

"Tom we can't please lets..."

"Relax Devyn.  You're so damn hard right now.  You want this and so do I.
We're just going to give each other a helping hand this morning.  You are
going to enjoy it.  Just give into the fun kid."

Tom took Devyn's erection back into his hand and began to stroke the teen's
hardness.  He pumped his hand up and down the shaft.  His thumb rubbing
across Devyn's sensitive head as he stroked.

"Ahahah," Devyn gasped as tom rubbed him and stroked him.

"Go on Devyn, take mine into your hand and stroke it.  You know how to beat
a cock don't you?"

"Um, yeah."

"Then show me.  Come on.  I know this isn't the first time you have stroked
another guy.  I bet you and your little high school buddy stroked each
other off all the time."

Devyn's hand was shaking as he reached over and wrapped his fingers around
Tom's erection.

Devyn could feel the difference in tom's penis over that of Brent's.  The
organ was thicker than Brent's, but not any longer.  There was also more
hair than Brent had and it was not quite as soft as Brent's pubic hair.

"That's it.  See it doesn't bite does it."

Devyn's hand slowly moved up and down the shaft of Tom's cock.  Devyn's
thumb rubbed across the head of Tom's cock.  Tom was beginning to leak with
pre-cum.

"Yea," Tom breathed as Devyn's thumb smeared the pre-cum around his
sensitive cock head.  "Stroke me kid.  Stroke me like a good little boy."

Tom was on his knees next to Devyn as he stroked up and down on the younger
man's erection.  Tom gripped the young cock firmly and pumped it up to the
tip and then back down to the base.  The soft pubic hair tickling his hand
as he stroked Devyn.  He rubbed his thumb across the head of Devyn's cock
and it caused the teenager to let out a moan of pleasure.

"That feels good doesn't it," Tom said smiling down.

"Yes," Devyn said.

Tom looked down at the naked teenager.  The boy was lean with developing
muscles.  His face was young and innocent looking.  Those soft brown puppy
dog eyes with golden flecks would melt just about anyone's heart.  This was
just the kind of teen that Tom had been looking to take home.

Devyn looked up at Tom's handsome face.  His eyes traveled over Tom's broad
shoulders and down over the hairy chest.  The man was so different than
Brent.  His body was more muscular.  He certainly had more hair.  The man
was more than just a bit attractive.  Plus he seemed to really enjoy
stroking Devyn.  Devyn watched Tom's biceps flex as the man squeezed and
stroked Devyn's teenage boner.

Devyn could feel the climax coming and tom could feel it coming as well.

Tom pumped Devyn faster.  His hand flying up and down the erection.  His
other hand teasing the kid's testicles and rubbing a finger back behind the
testicles to push against the tight anal ring.

"I'm gonna, I'm cumming," Devyn cried letting his load shoot from his cock
and up into the air.

"Yeah, blow that load kid.  Shoot that hot cum all over yourself."

Tom pointed Devyn's cock back over his smooth belly and chest and let the
juice land on that smooth skin.  Tom watched as white rope after white rope
shot out of the young guy and splattered across his chest and stomach.

Tom could feel his own balls churning with the need to explode.  He moved
so his cock was pointing over Devyn's chest.  Devyn's hand had stopped
stroking, but still gripped tom's erection.

Tom wrapped his own hand around Devyn's and began stroking himself fast and
hard.  In only moments his own juice was landing on Devyn.  His hot white
ropes of cum mixing with the teen cum that covered Devyn's chest.

"Ohohohoh yeah baby."

Tom's voice was thick with his orgasm.  His whole body tensing up as he
shot his cum onto Devyn's naked body.

Tom fell down on the bed next to Devyn.  He felt great at having shot his
load onto the hot young kid next to him.  He had known this kid would get
his juices flowing.  Now he would just have to teach him what other ways he
could please a man.

"That was great Devyn," Tom said.  "You are good at stroking cock.  I bet
you are even better at sucking."

"I, um, I don't know."

Devyn felt so strange laying there coated in cum.  His chest and stomach
coated with thick white ropes of both his and tom's cum.  He had never
thought he would be here like this.  He had never dreamed that he would be
in a virtual stranger's hotel room jerking off with him.

"You did enjoy it didn't you?" Tom asked.

"Um, yes."

Devyn had enjoyed it.  He had enjoyed it a whole lot.  He wanted to do it
again with tom.

"Good.  Now I am going to take a quick shower and then I'll let you get
that cum washed off of you.  After that we can have a little talk and see
what's next for you."

Tom moved off the bed and strode naked into the bathroom.  Devyn lay there
letting the cum dry on his chest and wondering what was going to happen to
him.  He wondered if maybe Tom would be someone he could fall in love with.

Tom was attractive.  He was in good shape and he seemed nice enough.
Although he had ignored Devyn when he had told Tom to stop.  Of course tom
had been right.  Devyn had enjoyed what they had done.

Tom soon came out of the bathroom.  He was still completely naked.  His
chest and leg hair looking darker now that it was wet.  Devyn liked the
look of the wet hair on tom's body.  He was beginning to like the way tom
looked.

"Go on get that shit washed off of you.  We have things to talk about."

"Sure Tom."

Devyn did as tom told him.  He went into the bathroom trying not to let the
cum leak onto the floor as he went.

Devyn took a quick shower and then went back into the bedroom.  Tom was
dressed and waiting on Devyn.

Devyn felt more self conscious now that he was stark naked and tom was
fully dressed.  He could feel his face heating up as tom's eyes roamed over
his naked body.

"You are one hot looking kid, "Tom said as his eyes traveled over the
freshly showered naked teen.  "Have a seat," Tom said.

"Just let me get dressed," Devyn said.

"No, have a seat.  You will have time to dress once we decide a couple of
things."

"Um, well, at least let me..."

"Just sit down.  I aint got all day."

Devyn was a little surprised at Tom's tone, but he sat shrugging off the
inflection in tom's voice.

"I'm not going to beat around the bush," tom began.  "I know you're gay and
I know your folks have kicked you out for it.  I don't know how long you
have been on your own, but I am guessing it has been a couple of weeks.  I
can also assume you don't have a job or anywhere to live.  I am betting you
have not enjoyed the life of a homeless teen."

"Um, no, I haven't enjoyed it." Devyn said.

"Then my offer to you is this.  You can come with me.  If you listen and do
as I say, I'll teach you how to get along just fine without your parents
help.  I'll show you some things you never even thought of before."

"I'd like..."

Tom cut Devyn off before he could finish what he was going to say.

"But you have to trust me.  You have to trust me to know what is best for
you until you are fully educated in how the world works.  If you can agree
to that, we will have a great working relationship."

"I um don't know.  I need time..."

"No, there is no time Devyn.  I have to get back home and you either agree
to do as I say starting right now or I can take off and leave you here to
keep going the way you have been.  You can keep sleeping in the alleys or
the parks or where ever it is that you were sleeping before last night.  It
is your choice.  But I need an answer now and a commitment from you now if
you are going with me."

Everything was happening to fast for Devyn.  He liked tom.  Tom had been so
nice this morning.  Now tom was being demanding of Devyn.  He wasn't giving
Devyn the time to adjust.  It would have to be better with Tom than living
on the streets.  It would have to be better listening to tom who understood
him than trying to figure things out on his own.  He liked tom and maybe in
time they would come to love each other.  Maybe in time he could forget
about Brent.

"I, Um, I think I would like to stay with you.  I think I would like to go
with you."

"Good," tom said smiling.  "That was the answer I hoped to hear from you.
Now hurry and dress so we can get on the road.

Devyn hurriedly pulled on the briefs Tom had given him last night and dug
out the cleaner of his clothes from the backpack.

As he dressed, Devyn was very much aware of Tom's eyes on him.  He was very
much aware that tom was studying his body as he moved.

"I think the first thing we are going to have to do is get you some new
clothes.  These seem a little bit too big for you."

Devyn knew tom was right.  He had lost weight over the past several weeks.
He wouldn't mind having more than just a couple pairs of jeans and a few
shirts.

Devyn soon found himself in the passenger seat of Tom's car.  His few
meager possessions stowed in the trunk of the car.  He watched the scenery
pass by as Tom drove them further and further away from the life Devyn had
known.

Devyn's stomach was tied up in knots.  He wondered if he had done the right
thing by agreeing to come with Tom.  He hoped that he would soon find the
safe home he had lost when his parents walked in on him and Brent.  He just
wanted to feel that security again.  He just wanted to feel safe.

After several hours of driving on the interstate, Tom took the exit ramp
and headed into the city.  He navigated through the city streets with ease.
They pulled up to a nice looking apartment building.

"This is it," Tom said getting out of the car.

Devyn climbed out stretching his back and legs.  He was feeling a little
cramp after sitting for so long.

"Come on and get your shit.  We don't have all day for you to smell the
flowers."

"Um, yeah, sure tom.  Sorry."

Devyn grabbed his backpack and followed Tom into the apartment building.
Tom took the elevator to the twelfth floor and Devyn followed him to the
end of the hallway.  Tom unlocked the door and flipped on the light as they
entered the living room of the apartment.

The living room and kitchen were open and only separated by a bar.  It made
the room seem spacious.  The windows looking out over the street and
buildings also added to the room's spacious feel.

"This is a nice apartment," Devyn said.

"Come on and I will show you to your room."

Devyn followed tom down the hall.  Tom pointed out the bedroom on the
right, the bathroom on the left, and Devyn's room on the right next to the
first bedroom.

"The room at the end of the hall is my bedroom," Tom said.

"We we um, won't be sharing a bedroom?"

"No, you get your own room, but I might invite you in for a night when the
mood strikes me."

Devyn's room was smaller than the one he had at home.  It had a set of bunk
beds on the far wall, a desk, a dresser and closet.

"Bunk beds?" Devyn said to Tom wondering why a single man would have two
spare bedrooms and one of them set up with bunk beds.

"Yeah, they might come in useful.  You know if you have a friend sleeping
over."

"Oh, yeah, I um guess so."

Devyn sat his backpack on the lower bunk.  He was still a little unsure of
exactly where he fit into this place.  He was unsure what his relationship
with tom was.

Devyn did not like having so many uncertainties in his life.  He did not
like being in this big city with nowhere to go if tom kicked him out.  He
had no safety net.  He had no security.  He was pretty much free falling
and he didn't know if his parachute was going to open.

"I think the first thing we are going to do is get you some new clothes.  I
think what you have on just does not suit you at all."

"I um, don't really have the money for new clothes," Devyn said looking
down.

"I'll pay for them and once you start earning a little money, you can pay
me back."

"Am I going to have to get a job then?"

"Oh yes, you are not free loading off of me.  You are going to learn to
earn your way.  I have a few ideas all ready in mind for you.  But you
won't be getting anything looking like a skuzzy nut."

Devyn felt his face blushing again.  He had no idea he looked that bad.
Yes his clothes were a little too big and they were not freshly washed, but
kids sometimes wore clothes a lot worse.

"Now let's go get a bite to eat and then we will hit a couple of stores and
get you outfitted."

The two went to a nearby café for lunch and then they went shopping.  Devyn
had to hurry to keep up with Tom.  It was obvious that Tom knew where he
was going and what he wanted and Devyn was just expected to keep up.

Tom picked out all of Devyn's clothes from his pants and shirts to his
underwear and socks.  Tom had made him try on the pants and shirts.  He
even went right into the dressing room to make sure the clothes fit Devyn
the way tom wanted them too.

Devyn had been slightly embarrassed at having tom watching him change and
try on the clothes and felt his face burn hot when tom brought the sales
clerk into the changing room with him too look over Devyn.

The two men's' eyes seemed to be drinking him in.  He was standing there in
the briefs that were a little large for him as he changed to try on a forth
pair of pants.

"He is a very sexy boy tom," The middle aged man said after looking over
Devyn.

"Oh, I do know that Carl."

"But those briefs have got to go.  They do nothing for him."

"Yes, I know.  It was just something for him to wear."

"I think I have something that will suit him a whole lot better."

The clerk left and Devyn began pulling on the pants so Tom could check them
out.  So far all of the clothes they had tried on seemed to be too tight
for Devyn, but Tom said they looked great.

Devyn had wanted to buy a size bigger but Tom had flatly told him no.  The
clothes were perfect for him.

"He needs a few pair of these," Carl said returning.

Devyn was standing their shirtless in the tight fitting black pants.  The
fabric hugging his butt and showing off his narrow waist.

"He is just so yummy," Carl said.  "He should try these on to make sure I
got the right size."

Carl passed Devyn the scrap of fabric.  The string bikini briefs had very
little material in them.  Devyn wondered if they would cover anything.

"I don't think these will work," Devyn said.

"Try them on," Tom instructed.

"Tom really, I don't think..."

"Just try them on Devyn.  I think they will be perfect."

Both men stood there watching and waiting.  Devyn soon realized that they
were both going to watch him change into the string bikini briefs.

Devyn removed the pants and taking a deep breath he pulled off the briefs
he had been wearing.  He was now naked except for socks and both men's'
eyes were once again sliding all over him.

Devyn quickly pulled up the underwear and adjusted himself in them.  They
barely covered his equipment and they were snug against his ass cheeks.  In
fact, they were so tight; they were sliding into his crack.

"Oh, they are perfect," Carl said.

"I think they are too small," Devyn said.

"Nonsense," Carl responded.  "They look good on you."  Carl moved up to
Devyn and ran a hand over Devyn's back.  Carl followed the curve of Devyn's
back down to the tight fitting underwear.  His hand gripped Devyn's left
Cheek and squeezed it.  His fingers slid up and down the hairless crack of
Devyn's butt.  "His skin is so soft you could just eat him."

"Let's get several pair of them Carl," Tom said smiling at the sexy kid in
the tight underwear.

Devyn started to remove the underwear, but Tom stopped him.

"You can just wear them home.  I know you're not use to such nice
underwear, so you might as well start breaking yourself in to them."

Tom took Devyn to a couple of more stores and they had soon ended up with
enough shirts, pants, underwear and socks to last Devyn.  Devyn had been
surprised when he started adding up all of the different purchases in his
head.  They had spent four or five hundred dollars on clothes.  Devyn
couldn't believe they had spent that much and they had only bought a few
pairs of pants, some shirts, underwear, socks and shorts.

"Now go put your stuff away," Tom said as they came back into the
apartment.

Devyn did as Tom told him.  He was beginning to obey Tom without even
thinking about it.  It was easier to have someone telling you what to do
than to have to make all of the decisions on your own.  Plus for Devyn, the
decisions he had made in the past had not went all that well for him.

Devyn liked having the new clothes.  He carefully folded and hung them up.
He didn't want any of them to get wrinkled.  The only thing Devyn regretted
about the new clothes were the way they fit.  They all seemed to be just a
little tight.  They seemed to hug him in some very revealing places.  He
just hoped they did not show as much as it felt like they were showing.

Devyn returned to the living area to find Tom sipping a drink and working
on the computer.

Devyn was unsure what to do.  Did he go over and see what Tom was doing?
Did he sit and wait patiently?  Would turning on the TV disturb Tom?

It was evident that Devyn did not know nearly enough about tom.  He had
spent one night sleeping with the man and then had the good jacking off
session with him.  But still he did not really KNOW Tom.

"Oh, got everything put away?"

"Yes!  Thanks again for buying me all of that stuff.  I really appreciate
it."

"Well, I will get my money out of you.  As soon as you start earning your
keep."

""It might take me a while to pay off all of those clothes.  I mean you
bought some pretty expensive stuff."

"Oh and those were just a foundation.  We will add more to it as needed."

"I just am not sure how I am going to manage a job and going to school."

"Oh don't worry about that.  You won't be going to school."

"I won't?"

Devyn was surprised.  He had never considered not going to school.  He had
never once thought he might just drop out.

"Oh you will get an education.  It just won't be from some school.  What I
am going to teach you will serve you a whole lot better."

Tom got up and moved into the kitchen.  He began fixing a drink.

"Are you thirsty?  Maybe you would like a glass of ice tea?"

"Oh yeah, that would be great."

In only a minute or two Tom was handing Devyn a large glass of tea.  Tom
sat down next to Devyn on the sofa.  Tom's leg brushing against Devyn's.

"After today," tom said taking a drink on his tea, "I don't want to see you
in those old clothes any more.  If I have guests over or something, I don't
want them to think you are some pathetic little shit that doesn't know how
to dress.  You are to only wear the new clothes."

"Um, sure tom.  I just thought that around here I should save them for..."

"You don't need to save them for special occasion's dumb ass.  Every day
you are here could be a special occasion.  Just keep yourself looking nice.
Keep yourself clean and I mean clean everywhere."

Devyn was not entirely sure what Tom meant.  He showered every day.  Or at
least now that he was living somewhere where he could, he would shower
every day.

"Um, sure," Devyn said taking another drink of his tea.

"So if I am not going to go to school, what am I going to be doing all
day?"

"Oh I will keep you busy son.  I will make sure you have plenty of things
to do."

Devyn took another drink of the large glass of tea.  The tea had tasted a
little funny to him at first, but now he was beginning to like it more and
more.

Tom's hand moved to Devyn's denim covered leg.  It slid up from his knee up
to the middle of the thigh.  His fingers trailing along the inside seem of
the leg.  Tom squeezed Devyn's leg as he looked into Devyn's brown eyes.

"I think it is time we take care of a couple of things," tom said.

"Um, like what?"

Devyn's voice was a bit nervous.  He figured at some point he would end up
having intercourse with Tom.  He just was not sure he was ready for it.
Until tom, the only person Devyn had done anything sexual with was Brent
and sue.  Devyn didn't figure Sue really counted as she was a girl.  Devyn
knew that tom would probably want to do to Devyn the same thing Brent had
done to him.

"Well, I was working on your, um, resume on the computer and have it all
typed up to send off to a couple of my contacts.  I just want to put a
couple of pictures with it."

"Oh, I see.  That sounds cool."

"So go change into the black pants and white shirt I bought today.  Also be
sure and comb that hair of yours.  We probably should have gotten it cut,
but it makes you look sweet and innocent."

Devyn had noticed his hair was longer than he normally kept it.  He had not
been able to afford to get it cut, so he had just been letting it grow.  He
would have to start pulling it back or something as it was getting annoying
to have it falling down in his eyes all the time.

"Sure Tom.  I will be right back."

Devyn got up quickly and felt his head spin for a moment.  His legs were a
bit shaky as he took his first steps, but then things seemed to settle into
place and he moved easily to his room.

Devyn stripped off his clothes and looked at his reflection in the mirror.
His skinny frame with its even tan looked back at him.  He had to admit the
little bikini underwear did look sexy.

Devyn pulled on the clothes that tom had wanted him to wear.  He looked
back into the mirror now that he was dressed.  The person looking back at
him didn't even seem to be the same person.

The pants were tight and showed off his crotch and butt.  The shirt was
stretched over his chest and if it were any tighter, you would be able to
see the outline of his nipples.  Devyn ran a comb through his hair.  He
looked good standing there in the new clothes and smiling at himself in the
mirror.

Somewhere inside he realized he had a stupid smile on his face.  He did not
know why he had the smile only that he had it.

"We don't have all day Devyn!"

Tom's voice was loud and a little annoyed as he called from the other room.

Devyn hurried back into the living room and found tom waiting on him.  Tom
had the camera in his hand and was ready to start taking pictures of the
hot young kid he had found.

"Good.  You look hot son.  Now just stand there look at me and smile.
Remember you need to appear happy."

Devyn stood there and posed as tom told him.  He smiled when tom told him
and turned the direction tom told him.  He basically put himself into Tom's
experienced hands.

"Great son.  Now let's get some fun shots."

"Fun shots?"

"Yeah, fun shots.  Something for us to enjoy."

"Like what?"

Devyn's brain seemed to be in a fog.  He did not completely understand what
was going on, but he didn't seem to have any control over what he did.  He
only did what tom told him to do.

"I want you to unbutton that shirt you are wearing.  Do it nice and slow
and look at the camera and smile as you do it."

"But why?"

"Just do it!"

Tom's voice sounded a little harsh, but Devyn didn't pick up on it.  He
just listened to the order and began slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

Tom snapped picture after picture of Devyn undoing the buttons.  He took
more when Devyn pulled the shirt open and revealed his tan and smooth
chest.

He encouraged Devyn to pull the shirt off and took more shots of the shirt
sliding off his body.

Very nice, very nice.  Now let's do the pants."

Devyn felt even more detached from his body now than he had earlier.  He
didn't know why, but this felt completely normal to him.

He undid the button of his pants and lowered the zipper.  The tight bikini
material coming into view.  He lowered them slowly as tom ordered and
turned when tom told him too.  He bent at the waist as tom instructed and
pushed the pants down.  His firm ass filling the Camera lens.

"Oh gawd yes.  Yes."

Tom's voice was thick with his enjoyment of the hot kid before him.  He
knew these shots were going to be better than any he had ever taken before.

"That's it show me that hot tight little ass of yours.  Oh yeah son.
That's it.  Now slowly pull down those tight little undies."

Devyn reached back and slowly lowered the back of the underwear.  His butt
now exposed to Tom's eyes and the lens of the camera.

Devyn could not believe what he was doing.  From somewhere inside, he was
telling his hands to stop, but they seemed to have a mind of their own.
They lowered the back of his underwear and let Tom take pictures of his
bare butt.  Then he turned around and let tom photograph the obvious bulge
in the pouch of the underwear.  His teen erection straining against the
fabric trying to push its way out.

"Such a sexy kid," Tom said.  "Very hot.  Now let's see that hot teenage
dick.  Just real slowly lower your underwear and let that hot young piece
of boy cock out to play."

Devyn pulled down the front of the underwear and let his erect penis flop
out.  It slapped against his smooth belly.  His brown pubic hair surrounded
his erection.

"Very nice Devyn.  Very nice indeed.  Now start playing with yourself."

"What?" Devyn asked a little puzzled.

"Go on and play with your dick.  Have fun with it.  Shake it at me.  Then
stroke it.  Yes, like that.  Now reach under then and tug on your balls."

Devyn followed Tom's instructions.  He waved his erection at him.  He
slowly stroke himself as he pulled his balls down and away from his body.
He felt his cock throbbing in his hand.  It felt harder and hotter than
normal.  There must be something about being admired by a sexy man like Tom
that had Devyn more excited.

"Look at that hot boy juice your leaking.  Reach down there and use one
finger to play with it.  Smear it around the head of your dick."

Devyn reached down and smeared the pre-cum all around the head of his cock.
He ran his finger back and forth through the piss slit and gathered up even
more.

"Oh gawd damn it.  You are hot.  Now lift that finger to your mouth and
suck on it.  Suck on your pre-cum coated finger."

Devyn slowly lifted the finger to his mouth and his lips closed around it.
He sucked his juice off his finger as Tom took even more pictures of him.

Tom snapped a few more pictures and then sat the camera down.  He moved
over to Devyn and gripped the hard young cock.  His fingers squeezing and
stroking the teens wooden manhood.

"ahahah," Devyn sighed as tom fondled his erection and stroked it.

"Get on your knees.  It is time we see what talents you have."

Devyn looked blankly into tom's eyes.  He had heard the words and
understood them, but for some reason he did not want to obey.

"I said on your knees."

Tom grabbed Devyn by the shoulders and pushed him down.  His bare knees
landing hard on the carpeted floor.

Devyn was now eye level with tom's bulging crotch.  He could see the Man's
erection tenting out the front of his khaki pants.

"Go on and take my cock out.  I know you want too.  I know you're going to
be really good at taking care of a man's needs."

Devyn watched from inside himself as his hands opened tom's pants.  He
watched as they pulled the hard member out and wrapped around the thick
shaft.

"That's a good boy.  Now go on and show me what a good little cock sucking
faggot you are."

Devyn held the erection in his hand but did not lean in to take it into his
mouth.  He had sucked Brent but that had been different.  Brent had been
ready to give as well as receive.  Tom just wanted Devyn to please him.

Tom gripped a hand full of Devyn's long brown locks of hair.  He pulled the
young man's head back until Devyn was looking up into his eyes.

"You are to do what I say when I say it.  Don't hesitate.  When I tell you
to do something you do it.  Do you understand me?"

"Um, yes, um tom."

"Good now do it.  Suck me off."

Tom pushed Devyn's head toward the erection.  Devyn opened his mouth and
took tom inside.

"Oh yes," tom sighed at the pleasure Devyn was giving him.

Tom was soon thrusting into Devyn's mouth making him accept more and more
of the erect penis.  He was pushing it into Devyn's throat and listened to
the kid choke and gag as he tried to take the whole erect tool.

Devyn seemed to be outside of himself now.  He was watching his mouth
sliding up and down the hard rod that was tom's sex.  He watched it being
pushed deeper and deeper into his mouth and down into his throat.

"That's it boy.  Swallow it.  Take it all.  Show me how a good little cock
sucker does it."

Minutes ticked by as Devyn serviced tom.  Devyn growing more and more use
to Tom's hardness being pushed into his mouth.  More and more of it
slipping into his throat.

"Oh get ready son.  Get ready for it."

Devyn felt the first blast of hot semen firing into his mouth.  He felt it
go down his throat.  He swallowed it before he realized what it was.

"Ohohohohoh!"

tom emptied his pent up seed into Devyn's mouth.  He held the kid's mouth
on him and made him drink in all of his seed.

"that was good for your first time with a man's cock," Tom told Devyn as he
rubbed the kid's hair.

Tom stepped back letting his already softening penis slip from Devyn's
lips.  His member glinting wetly in the light of the room.

"You will get better with practice."

Devyn got slowly to his feet.  His underwear were bunched at his feet as he
stood up.  His lean naked body shaking a bit as he tried to adjust to what
had just happened.

"You are probably tired," Tom said looking over the naked youth.  "Go get
into bed.  Get some sleep and we will talk more after you have rested."

"Um, okay," Devyn said softly.

Devyn almost tripped over the underwear that were wrapped around his feet.
He took them off and picked up his other clothes when tom had reminded him
to do so.  He made his way to the small bedroom and dropped into the bed.

Devyn felt tired and numb.  He thought he might just be dreaming all of
this.  Maybe he would wake up and realize that it was just all a big dream.

Copyright 2011 by farmerboykeith@hotmail.com

There you go guys.  Another chapter in Devyn's Struggle.  What do you
think?  Has Devyn found more trouble than he had before?  What do you think
will happen to the kid next?

Comments and suggestions are welcome.  Just send them to
farmerboykeith@hotmail.com.

I look forward to hearing from you.

K Y