Date: Sat, 01 Feb 2003 23:15:49 -0800
From: Jason Tyler <gaychilliwack@hotmail.com>
Subject: how the fort changed my life  part 10

How the Fort Changed my Life
by Jason Tyler

First the usual warning:  If this type of story is illegal in your country
or if you're a straight boy, then don't go any further. Of course, if you
are a straight boy, you're definitely lost!!  This story contains sex and
relations between teenage boys. Have fun and enjoy.
jasontyler@gaypridecanada.com

Chapter 10

The summer went by quickly and in the next three weeks, Kyle & I were
inseparable. We visited Jason and David a couple of times and stayed in
their small cabin. It was obvious that the two of them were more than just
friends and we had the wildest four way sex you could imagine.  Jason got
fucked by everyone and was begging for more. I've created a monster. We
tried to get two dicks in his ass, but that's way harder than it sounds, and
we sure tried.  David fucked me again, while Kyle  fucked Jason. I was so
tired by the end of the night that I slept well past noon, and only woke
when Kyle began kissing me.  We took one of the boats out into the lake
after David closed up one night and made out in it.  My whole life was
starting to revolve around sex, and I loved it, although Kyle said we should
do something more than just fuck. I thought he meant like 69ing and rimming,
but he wanted us to practice for the school swim team in the fall. I'm an
awesome swimmer and so is he.  We went back up to the fort  and it was
difficult to just hang out there. We tried to suntan and make out, but I
kept looking over my shoulder and wouldn't relax. Kyle suggested that
perhaps it was time to find a new hangout, and destroy the 'summer home'. I
wasn't to excited about the idea, as this had been my place for three years,
but even I had to admit that it just didn't feel the same. I couldn't bring
myself to destroy it just yet, despite the horrible nightmares it still gave
me sometimes.


School was going to begin after the labor day weekend and Kyle wanted us to
spend the weekend at the lake with the guys. He also said he had a big
surprise for me.  That's cool, I love surprises...well I love nice surprises
anyway. We decided to stay in our tent in the campground rather than be
cramped in the little cabin for three nights, although we both knew that
we'd probably end up there anyway.  I ran to Kyle's house on the Thursday
night before the weekend as he said he wanted to give me my surprise. I even
showered and put on clean clothes. It took me forever to get my hair right.
I felt like I was going to a school dance with a blind date, and I didn't
even know what the surprise was. The way Kyle was acting  though, I figured
it was gonna be something big, so I was going to be prepared.  I ran into
his house and up to his room, finding him sitting nervously on the side of
the bed. He looked up and gave me a casual smile. I stopped and looked at
him carefully. He was sweating and rubbing his hands together. He then wiped
them on his jeans before rubbing them again.


"Hi Babe!" I said cheerfully, but cautiously  "What's up? You look like
you're gonna hurl."

"Hey!" he smiled "Ummm...you ready for your surprise?" he stood up and came
over to give me a big kiss.   "Follow me, sweetie."

Now I was intrigued. He was soooo nervous that it was beginning to frighten
me. So much so  that I was now starting to sweat.  We headed down to the
living room, where his parents were on the couch watching TV.  We sat on the
love seat opposite them.

"Mom, Dad, can I talk to you for a minute?" Kyle said slowly. They looked at
both of us.

"Sure honey" said Mrs. Morrison, or Mom2 as I like to call her.  Kyle
reached over and switched off the TV.

"Ummm...you guys know that Chad and I are friends right? And you like him
even though he's gay" he began.

"Of course" said Mom2 looking at me "you're like his twin brother."

"Well, we.... I mean I... ummm..." he was openly sweating now and stammering
like never before. I knew what was coming, but wasn't sure what to do, so I
just sat there staring at the blank TV.  "We're more than friends." He
finally said.

His parents never said a word. They just sat there looking at him. I wanted
to run after my heart which had leapt out of my chest and was now heading
into the kitchen. He reached over to hold my hand and continued.

"Chad is my boyfriend. I'm gay too" he said almost choking on his own words.

Again silence. I looked at him and smiled  proudly at him. He'd done it, we
were now officially out and a couple. I was super thrilled. This was the
best surprise of all time. No more sneaking around, and we could protect
each other.  My heart had peeked around the corner from the kitchen and was
coming back to me. Then it dove under the couch in fear.

"Chad, can we have a moment alone with Kyle please. You can down to the
family room and wait" Mr. Morrison all but commended me to leave. I looked
at Kyle as I stood up and headed down to the basement family room. I made a
lot of noise going down, so they knew I was gone, but then silently came
back up to listen at the top of the stairs.

"Son, I know that you and Chad are best friends, but that doesn't mean you
have to let him coerce you into being gay. You have your whole life ahead of
you, and labeling yourself gay won't help your future. Look what happened to
him. Is that the type of life you want? To be looking over your shoulder all
the time, being called a fag, and even worse, being attacked." Mr. Morrison
sounded angry, but was trying to reason with Kyle.

"Dad, I am gay. No one coerced me and I love him. We've been together for a
few months now and  wanted to be sure before I told you. I figured you guys
would be cool with it, since you like Chad so much." Kyle said in his
defense.

"Kyle, you can't possible know at your age that you're gay. I don't even
think Chad knows it for sure. We accept him, because it hasn't been an issue
for us until now. You need to rethink this, and DO NOT tell anyone else
about it." Mr. Morrison said getting madder.

"Dad, I am gay!! I do know it for sure!! And I love Chad, and we are going
to tell everyone. I just hoped you guys would be happy for us, not freak
out." Kyle yelled at them.

"Son, you leave me no choice. You will not see Chad again and he is no
longer welcome in this house. When you have a girlfriend and realize that
this is just a phase, we may permit him to come back when you are old enough
to see the difference."

"Mom?" Kyle sniffed as if looking for help. "I am going to keep seeing Chad.
You're okay with it aren't you? You still love me, right?"

"Your Dad is just upset, but I agree with him. I don't think it's a good
idea for you two to be going camping this weekend." She said quietly.

"What?" He yelled "Why can't we go camping? This is the last weekend before
school."

"I just don't think it's a good idea. Something might happen."  Mrs.
Morrison said naively.

"Something might happen? SOMETHING MIGHT HAPPEN?" he was shrieking now.
"Like what? He might try to suck my dick or fuck me? Well, you're too
fucking late. It's already happened. We love each other and I'm going to
keep seeing him. If you don't like that, well to fucking bad. He's my
boyfriend and I'm going to tell the world. Nice goddamn parenting!"  he was
yelling and crying at the same time. I didn't know whether to go to his
rescue or stay hidden in the stairwell.

"Kyle, you will not use that kind of language in this house. You, young man,
are grounded until further notice. You will have no further contact with
Chad, and you will not go camping this weekend. If you continue, then I will
transfer you to another school where you will have a chance at a normal
life, without being influenced." Said Mr. Morrison calmly but firmly. "Now
go tell Chad to leave and then go to your room, until dinner."

I ran quickly down the stairs and jumped onto the couch. Kyle came down the
stairs and it was obvious he had been crying.

"You heard?" he asked.  I nodded.

"What are you going to do?"  I asked quietly.

"Well my parents never want me to see you again, and I'm grounded for life.
So isn't it obvious? I'm leaving. If they ever want to see me again, then
they're going to have to accept who I am"  Kyle said forcefully.  "I'm
supposed to be down here telling you to leave, so I'll walk you to the door
we'll make a run for it. If you want to."

"Are you sure? Maybe you should just wait for them to calm down first. You
can always leave later. They can't lock you in or anything" I suggested.
"I'll just leave and you can hopefully work this out."

We were both crying as we came together in a big kiss. We embraced
forcefully, never wanting to let each other go, our tongues intertwining,
probing each other deeply.

"Kyle!!" came his father's voice from the top of the stairs. "It's time for
Chad to go."  We reluctantly broke apart and headed up the stairs. Kyle
defiantly held my hand tightly as we passed by his father and headed towards
the front door. The looks the two of them were giving each other were more
like daggers.  We got to the front door and as I opened it to leave, Kyle
kissed me again in full view of his parents. I was now the nervous one. I
could imagine getting beat up again for molesting his son.

"I'll call you later, babe" he said loudly grinning at me.

"No you won't" said his father. "You're grounded and that means no phone
either. Goodbye Chad." He said with a finality to his voice.

Kyle patted my ass as I left and I could just imagine what type of
conversation would take place after the door closed. I was scared for Kyle
and ran home to get my parents help.

"Mom, Dad" I yelled as I ran into the house at full speed finding them in
the living room.  I told them the whole story, tearing up a few times and
anxiously awaited their reaction.

"What do we do? What if they hurt him?" I panicked.

"Chad. This isn't anything to get involved in yet. Kyle's parents have to
have time to adjust to the news they've just received. Believe me, it took
us a while to get used to the fact that you are gay. I think we handled it
well, but not everyone does" said Dad trying to calm me down. "let's just
see how things are in the morning."

I wasn't as easily convinced. I picked up the phone several times throughout
the evening to call him, but never dialed, as I knew it would be futile. I
couldn't sleep  all night, and paced the house all morning wondering what to
do.  Josh stuck his head in my room and asked what was wrong, but I told him
to fuck off. This was the wrong time for a non existent person to be trying
to talk to me. He had been trying to get on my good side lately, but I don't
have a good side for him.  About 1pm, the door bell rang and I opened it to
see Kyle's smiling face.

"Since when do you ring the bell?" I asked overjoyed to see him.

"I wasn't sure if I should just come in anymore, after what happened" he
said quietly.

"Dude, nothing's happened here. It's only at your place where things have
gone weird" I said. "So, you're not grounded anymore? Is everything okay?"

"No, I'm still grounded, but since they're both at work, it's not like I'm
going to stay home" he grinned.

"What if they call or something" I asked concerned.

"No problem" he smiled holding up the cell phone  "I call forwarded the home
number. They'll never know."

"Cool!" I said excited to see him. I told him what my parents said and asked
how his folks were this morning.

"They were even worse. My Dad is shitting bricks and my Mom isn't much of
anything."

"I guess we're not going camping this weekend, huh?" I said somewhat
deflated. I loved the freedom of camping and of course seeing David and
Jason.

"No, it doesn't look like it. I'll try and sneak out of the house tonight if
you want to get together." Kyle suggested.

"Sweet" I said grinning "Meanwhile, why don't we go up to my room and talk"
I used the air quotes with my hands when I said 'talk'.  We ran up to my
room and closed the door.

"Are we still gonna tell everyone that we're boyfriends?" I asked
uncertainly.

"Yeah for sure! Now that my parents don't want it, we need to tell everyone
as fast as we can. Then they'll have no choice but to deal with it."

"Cool. Who we gonna tell first?" I asked.  We thought for a few minutes and
agreed to just go to the mall and be boyfriends out in public to see what
would happen.  Kyle jumped on me and we fell backwards on to the bed.  We
began kissing passionately and with force, only breaking apart for a second
when we pulled our shirts off. I love sliding my hands over his smooth skin
and playing with his nipples, and I'm sure he feels the same way about me.
He worked his way down my body after our lips were numb, causing me to moan
in appreciation as I ran my fingers through his hair.  He tongued my belly
button as his fingers worked on my belt buckle, making short work of it. He
popped my jeans open and lowered the zipper sucking the outline of my cock
through my boxers. I was as hard as steel and a wet patch was already
beginning to form. Kyle licked along my length and slowly lowered my boxers
bringing the tip into view. He lapped at the head and engulfed it into his
mouth. I wriggled my shorts down until I was able to kick them off. I lifted
my legs and wrapped them around his back pulling him deeper onto my dick. I
felt him inch up against my ass and could already anticipate his entry. I
had to get his jeans off first though.

"Turn around so we can 69" I panted "I want to suck your dick too"  Kyle
spun around, not releasing my cock one little bit. I quickly undid his pants
and pushed them down past his knees as we lay side by side.  I licked his
hard shaft  all the way to his balls, sucking each one into my mouth and
rolling them with my tongue. Kyle groaned appreciatively. He kicked his
pants and underwear off and flipped me onto my back as he straddled me. I
grabbed his ass and swallowed his cock whole, lifting myself up and down to
get every inch that he had to offer. My hands ran down the crack of his ass
and I marveled, as always, at the smoothness of it, as I lifted myself up
and slammed my tongue into his hole. It is the best taste and smell in the
world. A freshly soaped, hairless ass on the person I love.  I licked at his
hole as though I were trying to get to the center of a tootsie pop. I felt
him increase the speed of his sucking on my dick. I knew I'd cum soon and I
wanted to feel him deep inside me first. I was torn between fucking him, or
having him fuck me, but I figure it was just a matter of who goes first.

"Fuck me babe" I said pulling my tongue from his ass just long enough to
grunt the words at him.

He giggled "You're gonna have to get your head out of my ass first."

I reluctantly let him go as he spun around again and got into position. I
put my legs over his shoulders and reached into my night stand for the lube.
He carefully and erotically fingered my hole first with one finger, then
two, sucking me the whole time. I saw him lube up his own cock as he stopped
sucking to aim it at my hole. He pushed forward and the head went in easily.
I reached behind him and pulled his ass against me, forcing his steel rod
fully into me. I looked into his eyes and saw the expression of love that I
know I can never live without or forget. He leaned down to kiss me as he
began to fuck me slowly and deeply. Each stroke in and out was one of
passion and love. I could do this all afternoon and into tomorrow. I grabbed
his head and kissed him even harder. Thrusting my hips upwards as he came
down into me. We were both into each other so much, we didn't hear Scott
enter the room.

"Gross" he said disgusted "You & Kyle? I shoulda known." He got his
rollerblades and left the room mumbling.

Kyle and I looked at each other, more amused than embarrassed. "I guess
that's one less person to tell" I laughed and went back to kissing him.  A
couple of minutes later Jonathan burst into the room slamming the door
behind him.

"You're ARE doing it!!  He said gleefully  "Can I watch? Scott said you guys
were fucking."

"NO!!" we both said immediately  "Get out" I yelled.

"Come on Chad, let me watch. I won't say anything and I'll be quiet. I just
wanna know how to do it." He said just as excited.

Kyle was the first to cave in "Let him. I think it's hot that your little
brother wants to see how his big brother fucks. Do you want to see me fuck
him or him fuck me?" asked Kyle.

"Both" said Jonathan as though he'd won the lottery, a huge grin on his
face.  I started to protest, but Kyle leaned down and kissed me just as I
was about to tell him to leave.  I stared into Kyle's eyes and could see
that he was extremely stoked by the idea. I wasn't quite as enthusiastic,
but I got back into the kiss. I had one and a half eyes on Kyle, the other
half eye on Jonathan. I still was nervous about him being in the room.

Kyle fucked me like he was possessed and I could feel him deeper than ever
before. He kept hitting my prostate and I felt an electric tingle sweep
through my body with every thrust.

"I'm coming babe, Oh God, I'm gonna cum deep in you" he moaned and I felt
the first wave of hot juice blast into my ass. I kissed him even harder and
ran my fingers through the crack of his ass teasing his hole. His thrusts
slowed down and I felt his body jump as he came down from his high. He fell
on top of me leaving his hard dick in my ass. I watched Jonathan move to the
bottom of the bed and look between our legs. What he did next shocked the
shit outta me and caused Kyle to jump nearly two feet off the bed.  He dove
face first into Kyle's ass burying his head between his legs.

"Holy shit" said Kyle as he reacted to the unexpected attack. His head spun
around to see my little brother between his legs, as his cock remained in my
ass.

An evil grin came over him and he turned back to me. He leaned down to kiss
me again, probably expecting me to tell Jonathan to stop and leave. He began
thrusting into me and wiggling his ass as he did.  I tensed up a little when
Jonathan's hand touched my balls and snaked it's way up my cock. I  grabbed
his hands to get him to stop, but he seemed to think I was just guiding him,
so he applied more pressure to his strokes.  Kyle was determined to keep me
quiet and pressed tighter against me. His eyes said it all. They were wide
open and staring directly at me. Normally we close our eyes to kiss, but it
was so obvious that we were both thinking about Jonathan, albeit not the
same thought.  Kyle continued to fuck me and kiss me, and with Jonathan
stroking my cock, it was only minutes before I shot my load. The load I was
saving for his ass was now all over mine and Kyle's chests. I could feel it
running off me on to the bed, as Kyle pushed himself up to have a look.

"Nice sweetie. That's one hell of a load. Looks like you enjoyed having
little bro jack you off" he teased.

"It was your fucking and kidding that did it. Not Jonathan!" I defended
myself.

Jonathan was bouncing around to see the cum all over my chest. "Wow, you had
lots of stuff come out. I can't wait till mine does that." He was so
excited. "Will you show me how to fuck?" he asked as only a preteen could.

"No! What you saw today, was all you're gonna see. If you want to fuck
someone, how about practicing with Sean" I suggested.

"That's why I want you to teach me. So I can show him how to do it. Come on
Chad" he whined.

"NO!! Now fuck off so we can get cleaned up" I barked at him.  He got off
the bed, adjusted his obvious little boner and left in a huff, partially
closing the door behind him.

"Dude, you really should teach him. Who better than a brother to show him.
Or let me show him, you can be here to make sure he doesn't get hurt...and
watch" he grinned.

"Seems kinda weird thinking about doing it with one of my brothers. I
wouldn't mind watching you do him though. Kinda makes me horny thinking
about it. I guess he's gonna do it whether we show him or not, so we better
show him the most fun ways" I said smiling at Kyle.

Jonathan burst back into the room and jumped back onto the bed with us.
"Yay!! I knew you'd be cool. Let's do it now! " He said, lying on top of
Kyle and looking at me.  "I wanna fuck and get fucked" he continued
excitedly.

"Jonathan, get the fuck off Kyle and stop listening to our conversations or
you're not going to get anything...ever!" I said to him feigning annoyance.
He looked at me confused for a second and then saw the smile appear on my
face.  He rolled off Kyle and sat beside us.

"So when can we do it?" he asked continuing to be a horny little fuck.

"Someday, but not today. Kyle and I have things we've got to do, but you
have lots of time for sex. You're still to young to really be doing it
anyway" I told him.

"Am not" he said crossing his arms. Now how fucking childish is that? And he
wants to have sex.  Kyle was having fun though as he was smiling at
Jonathan's antics.

"Don't worry, we'll figure out the best tie and place" Kyle said.

"So who's gonna teach me? I wanna fuck Chad" he said, quickly becoming
animated again.

"Just for the record squirt. I won't be doing anything with you. You're my
brother and it's not right for us to have sex together. IF anything happens,
and I do mean IF...it will be with Kyle. But you better think of something
to give us for teaching you. This isn't going to be free" I challenged him,
hoping to take away some of his enthusiasm for his new mission.

"What do you want?" he asked, a thinking man's furrow coming across his
brow.

"Let's talk about it later. We need to get cleaned up and dressed before
anyone ELSE walks in" I said with a shake of my head.

Kyle and I broke apart and used my cum rag under the bed to clean up. We got
dressed quickly and ran across to the bathroom, dropping the used towel into
the hamper as we entered. We washed up and made sure we were presentable.
When we got back to the room Jonathan was still sitting on the bed grinning
from ear to ear.

"Okay Dude, beat it. WE have things to do" I said grabbing his arm to help
him off the bed.

"But..." he started to complain.

"Go think about what your going to do to pay for fucking lessons" I smiled
at him.
He left slowly, almost in a daze, obviously using most of his brain to plan
his sexucation.

Kyle and I left quickly before he could come back. We ran downstairs holding
hands and out the front door, almost knocking my Mom over as we flung it
open.

"She looked at our hands and smiled "So does this mean, it's no longer a
secret?" she smiled.

"Yup, we're off to tell the world?"  I smirked.

"So your parents were okay this morning Kyle?" my mom asked.

"Ummm...no. I'm still grounded and not allowed to see Chad ever again." He
said sadly.

"Looks like someone is breaking the rules" she said with a concerned tone in
her voice. "Do you boys think this is the best approach then?"

"Yes, Mrs. Turner it is"  Kyle said looking directly at me. "I love Chad and
I want to be with him no matter what my parents say. Maybe if they see that
everyone's okay with us, and we get people on our side, they'll have no
choice but to accept me for who I am."

"Kyle, I won't comment on what I think about all of this, especially the
part where you're disobeying your parents" she held up her hand  "no matter
whether they're right or wrong...they are doing what they think is right to
protect you from harm."

"Mom..." I began to whine. She held up her hand again.

"Boys, you're old enough to know right from wrong. Enjoy your afternoon" she
smiled at us and entered the house.

"Your Mom is so cool" he said after the door closed.

"Yeah, I guess they're not too bad for parents" I conceded.

We walked to the mall using back allies most of the way. It felt so awesome
to be able to hold his hands in public as we went, but the closer we got to
the mall, the harder my heart was pounding and the sweatier my palms were
getting. I noticed that Kyle's hands also appeared a little warmer than
normal. As we crossed the parking lot to  the mall, I let go of his hand and
dried them on my jeans. He did the same. We both smiled and let out a small
laugh.

"Are you ready for this?" I said nervously.

"Yeah, I think so. But don't take it personally if I let go" He said rubbing
his hands on his jeans again.

"Same goes for me" I said.

We grabbed each others hands firmly and entered the mall.  I don't know
exactly what I was expecting to happen. Maybe like in the movies, everyone
would stop what they were doing and stare. Or perhaps everyone would begin
to whisper and point, then start to giggle and call us names.  But no one
even seemed to notice. I think I felt disappointment rather than relief.  It
was anticlimactic to say the least.  We didn't talk for about the first 10
minutes as we walked around the entire mall.

"Well that was certainly easier than I thought it was going to be" Kyle
said, echoing my thoughts perfectly, as we sat down in the food court.

"Yeah, no one even noticed. I was so nervous coming in here and everything
is totally cool. Let's go for an ice cream" I said standing up and putting
my hand out for him to grab. He reached up and placed his palm in mine and I
pulled him up. We strolled over to the ice cream kiosk and ordered a bubble
gum & rum raisin to share.  I put my arm around his back as we stood and
waited for her to make it.

"Well, isn't that cute? Little fag boy found himself a another fag boy to
play with" said a deep voice behind us. I recognized that voice. My blood
went cold we turned to face the first problem of the mall.

"Get away from me Brad or I'll start screaming for the cops" I said trying
hard not  to let him see me tremble. I didn't know whether to let go of Kyle
or hold him closer.


**End of chapter 10**   please email comments and thoughts to
jasontyler@gaypridecanada.com     I'm in need of a good tongue lashing!!
What exactly is a tongue lashing? I think it's supposed to be bad, but it
sounds totally hot.  More adventures to follow soon.