Date: Sat, 28 Dec 2002 00:54:41 -0800
From: Jason Tyler <gaychilliwack@hotmail.com>
Subject: how the fort changed my life Part 5

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 can't read, then don't go any further. This story contains sex and
relations between teenage boys, both consensual and non-consensual.  Many
parts of this story are based on actual fact. Other parts are in the "I
wish" category.  If you have ideas for a storyline let me know. I may not
use them in this story 'cause I'm pretty anal (That's a hint for future
boyfriends), but I might use them in a new story.
jasontyler@gaypridecanada.com     www.gaypridecanada.com

Chapter 5

My heart stopped, and with Kyle covered in cum with his pants off, I figure
we're fucked for sure...and not in the good way.   But the door didn't open
any further. It must have just slipped off the latch. Kyle jumped up and
slammed it shut.

"Holy shit! That was close" he whispered hoarsely.  "Let get cleaned up and
back to your room."  He put his hand out to help me stand up.  I stepped out
of the tub and he wrapped a big towel around me, taking special care, I
noticed, to dry my ass and dick. My cock responded as usual and Kyle hung
the wash cloth on it giggling.  I gotta admit it is pretty funny. I grabbed
my boxers and tried to put them on, but it's sore when I bend over, so once
again Kyle steadied me as he held my shorts for me to step into. I pulled
them up and over my dick, but it popped out the fly.  I stuffed it back in
as best I could, but it  looked like a tent pole as it pushed my shorts out
in front.

"Maybe I should have taken a cold shower instead" I suggested to Kyle.

"Wouldn't have helped" he replied "You're the horniest person I know."

I ignored him and headed for the door. I am feeling kind of tired, so maybe
I should have a nap for a while.  Kyle was right behind me as we crossed the
hall and entered my room.  My little brother Scott was there lying on his
bed and turned to look as we appeared at the door.

"Hey bro! Is that a large pink pencil sticking out of your shorts, or are
you just happy to see me?" he laughed pointing at my crotch.  I looked down
and saw that my dick had wormed it's way out of the fly again. I felt my
face go red as I scrambled to shove it back inside my boxers and get to my
bed.  Scott & I have shared a room forever, but we don't really see each
other naked a lot, and we certainly don't see each other with hardons.
Scott is 13 and is my middle brother.  My other brothers are Robbie who is 6
and Jonathan's 11.  They share a room, while Josh has his own.  My sister
Tanya is 20, but she moved off to college a couple of years ago, that's when
Josh got her room. Until then, the 3 of us shared. It's okay 'cause this is
a very large room and with Josh out of the way, we have tons of space.

I climbed into bed and lay back. It felt better now that I was clean.
Looking over at Scott, I said "so you're staying in Josh's room tonight?"

"Yep. I don't think he's happy about it though. He told me I have to sleep
in his closet" he said half jokingly.

"Well, don't let him hurt you or abuse you or anything" I said smiling "If
he does, let me know and we'll take him down together!"  Scott took it as he
was supposed to and laughed it off. If he only knew I wasn't exactly joking.

"So are you okay?" Scott asked turning on his side to face me. "Mom and Dad
just told me you'd been beat up, and you look like shit. What happened?"

I told him a PG13 version of the story, leaving out the fucking, and toned
down the blow jobs. He was obviously shocked and his eyes never left me the
whole time.  I figured since we were talking, I'd see if what Josh had told
me was true.

"Scott, have you ever been beat up at school or harassed about me being
gay?"

"A little, but nothing I can't handle" he said quickly. "Josh asked me the
same thing three days ago. Do you guys know something that you're not
telling me? Am I gonna get punched or something? Are the guys that did this
to you coming after me?" He was becoming panicked and fear showed in his
eyes.

"No dude. No one is coming after you. I just heard that maybe you were being
teased about me being gay." I reassured him.  Scott got up off his bed and
sat beside me on mine.

"I wouldn't care anyway, Chad. We have Josh and he'd trash anyone that tried
to mess with us. I wish we'd been there when those guys attacked you. We'd
have fucked them up real bad."  I felt like telling him that Josh was there,
but this wasn't the time. I would have to be careful how I got my revenge as
we all look up to Josh, especially if we needed something. Well, we all used
to look up to him. I sure don't anymore.

"I hope you get better soon and it's cool if Kyle uses my bed tonight" Scott
said as he stood up to leave.

"Thanks Scott" Kyle said to him as he left the room. He turned to look at me
"Now what do you want to do?"

"I'm kinda tired, would you be pissed if I crashed for a bit?" I yawned.

"No, go for it, as long as I can sleep beside you" he said using the 'I know
you can't say no' puppy dog eyes on me, tilting his head to the side to
finished me off.  I have a double bed, so there's lots of space to be
comfortable.

"That would be nice" I said closing my eyes to catch some zee's.

I awoke to my Dad's voice towering above me. "It's going to be hard to keep
your relationship a secret if you guys keep doing this."  I opened my eyes,
okay I opened my one good eye, and saw that I had my arm over Kyle's chest
and was spooned against him. He was fully clothed on top of the bed and I
was under the covers, so it was as innocent as two gay guys could be.

"mmmm...sorry Dad, we just fell asleep" I shook Kyle awake and he looked a
little startled with my Dad standing over us. I thought I might try pushing
it a bit.  "Wake up sweetie, Dad says you have to stop jerking me off while
we sleep."

He jumped forward as though I'd bit him. I giggled uncontrollably as he
realized I was just joking. My Dad just shook his head.

"You two are going to give yourselves away. You won't need help from anyone
else" he gave us a look that only parents can. As if to say 'I'm just not
ready for this at all'   "I came up to tell you that dinner is ready and
find out if you want some. We're having spaghetti."

"I'm starving" I said, "umm...Dad, can I eat downstairs? My ass is kinda
sore from lying around on the bed and everything else that's happened to
it."

I really needed to get off my ass, literally. Maybe I could lie face down
and suck the spaghetti  off the plate.  Dinner around here is chaos at the
best of times. It's better now that my sister has gone, but if you don't
move fast, you could be left out.  7 sets of hands grabbing for the same
food can get competitive, but Mom is pretty good making sure we all get fed.
Kyle is used to being part of it,  but I think he has a sadistic side as he
says its more fun than at his house.

"I'll let Mom know to set another couple of places" said Dad "Are you going
to be okay getting downstairs?"

"Sure! Kyle can carry me." I smirked.  Dad just shook his head again and
left.
Kyle lay back down and faced me.

"Way to scare the shit out of me Frankenstein" he said sticking his tongue
out at me. I leaned forward and tried to bite it for that comment. Our lips
touched and although it feels sore, I allowed him to push his tongue further
into my mouth. He placed his arm gently over my back and I leaned into him.
I reached up to run my fingers through his hair as a small voice appeared at
the door.

"Chad!!!!  You're awake! Are you okay" came the squeaky voice. Kyle and I
jumped apart and looked over at the 3' munchkin entering my room.

"Jesus, Robbie, you scared the shit outta me. I'm just getting up for
dinner" I said trying to compose myself as I carefully wiped my lips. "Yeah
I'm okay squirt."

Kyle slid off the bed, just as Robbie bounced onto it, as only a 6 year old
could.  He threw his arms around me landing square on my chest. "You look
really bad" he said with sorrow in his eyes.

"I'm fine, just a little sore and bruised." I told him "Don't worry I'll be
able to torture you really soon."

I pushed Robbie gently aside and stood up. All of my muscles ache and my ass
is burning like crazy.  I grabbed my robe off the back of my chair and got
dressed. Robbie, Kyle and I headed downstairs to dinner. Robbie leaping down
three stairs at once, with Kyle not leaving my side, as I slowly took one at
a time. Everyone watched as I crossed the room to the table. I felt like a
freak show. I hadn't seen Jonathan since I got home, and by his reaction he
hadn't been prepared for what he saw either. His eyes popped out of his head
and his mouth dropped open.

"What? Too much eye shadow" I joked to Jonathan. Looking at Kyle I said "Why
the hell didn't you let me use the mirror to do my makeup asshole?"

"CHAD!! Language!" my mother yelled.

"Sorry" I smiled and sat down. Josh was not at the table and I didn't say
anything. He was the last person I wanted to see anyway. Mom handed me a
plate of food and it smelled good. Kyle was sitting beside me and he slid
his foot over until it was resting on top of mine. It's a subtle thing that
no one is going to notice but it makes me feel special.  I didn't talk all
the way through dinner and slurping spaghetti is tougher than I remember.  I
said goodnight to everyone and headed back to bed. Kyle helped me upstairs,
and after I was in bed, asked if I was going to be okay as he needed to run
home for a few minutes and get some stuff.  He leaned over, gave me a kiss
and left.

It was only a few minutes later that Dad appeared at the door and said there
were some officers here to talk to me.  They were right behind him and
blocked the door. I love cops, they look huge in their uniforms, and these
guys were hot.  They asked all the usual cop questions, how big was my dick
and could they suck it, how many cops had I done before...no wait, that's my
brain doing it's famous wishful thinking routine again. I shook my head a
little and tried to concentrate on what they were actually saying. I was
asked to relay the entire story, which, once again, I did. My Dad gave them
the list of names and I confirmed that this was all I could remember. I had
to write out a statement and sign it. The cops seemed genuinely concerned
and told me it was fortunate that I was able to identify my attackers. The
cops sure seemed to focus on the fact that I'm gay though. I don't think
they totally understand that it's not a secret and I'm not hiding who I am.
They thanked me and said they'd let us know if they had any other
information.  I lay back and fell asleep.

"Hey, can I talk to you?"  I opened my eye and looked up at Josh who was
sitting at the side of my bed.

"No, fuck off!" I snapped and turned away from him. "You're supposed to be
my big brother, but as of now, I don't have a big brother. If you try to
hurt me, Scott or Jonathan or Robbie, I'll report you to the police and have
you arrested for assault and rape. Is that enough talk for you Josh?"

"I really am sorry Chad. I didn't mean all those things I said to you in
front of the guys. I just have a reputation and I couldn't show them any
weakness. I did fuck Brad to teach him a lesson for hurting you."

"Yeah, then you fucked me, even though all your friends had raped me first.
Way to not show weakness, Josh. I'm pretty sure the world wouldn't look down
on you as weak for saving your little fairy brother from being raped." I was
furious and tears were once again running down my face, but I sure don't
want Josh to see them. I carefully wiped my face with the bed sheet.

"I've reported all your friends to the police, except for Jason. He's the
only one who didn't have sex with me" I lied slightly hoping he didn't know
the truth. "Oh, and you're safe for now. I haven't reported you yet."

"Are you going to?" he asked nervously.

"I don't know Josh" I said quietly "If you can think of a way to make this
up to me before summer is over, I won't. But don't think that doing
something makes you my brother again. It doesn't. All it'll do is keep you
out of jail. Of course, if it really was your idea, I wonder just how good
your friends are at keeping their mouths shut. Maybe they'll try to save
their own asses, by selling you out."  I was deliberately tormenting him
now, and it felt great.

"Now fuck off and leave me alone, before I call Mom & Dad in to tell them
the truth. FUCK OFF JOSH!" I yelled, scaring him off the bed. He basically
ran out of the room. I can just picture him calling those fucking pricks and
trying to either scare them or work out a deal before the cops get to them.
  Maybe I'll suggest that I get to fuck him as payback. Oh my God, would
that be hot! Me fucking my ex big brother. I would love to hear him scream
for mercy as I dry fucked him.  I'm gonna have a good dream tonight.   I
hear Kyle talking to someone as he is coming up the stairs.

"So you should come with us when he's better and we'll go str8 boy bashing."

"I don't think that's gonna happen anytime soon."  It was Josh he was
talking to.

Kyle rounded the corner of my door and was loaded down with games and
comics. He dropped them on my bed and said, "Are you ready to party all
night Frankenstein?"  Somehow I think this is going to be my new nickname. I
like it better than fag.

I ignored the question. "What were you talking to Josh about?" I asked
sharply.

"Just thought we'd get his help to go get the guys who did this to you."
Kyle smiled at me. "No one fucks with your brother and with him helping, I'm
sure they'll get the message not to fuck with us either. I figured the whole
world learned from Matthew Shepard, but it doesn't look like it."

"We do this ourselves" I snapped back at him "I've already talked to the
cops, and we're not using Josh. Don't even talk to him anymore about this!
Promise me."

"What? Since when don't you want Josh to help? He's huge and he probably
knows these guys. Who could be better to fuck them up permanently?"

"Kyle, if I tell you something, no matter how bad or terrible it is will you
keep it between us?"  It's time to tell him the truth.

"Sure. You know you can tell me anything" he said sitting down on the bed.

"This isn't just anything. It's the biggest thing I'll probably ever tell
you." My voice cracked as I said it. "Like could you keep it a secret if I
told you I'd killed someone?"

"Holy Shit!! You killed someone?" he said in a hoarse whisper, his eyes as
big as silver dollars.

"No, but if what I'm about to tell you was that big, would you be able to
keep it a secret?" I asked getting a little short tempered.

"Wow, what's bigger than killing someone?" Kyle asked incredulously.

"Kyle stop fucking around. This is serious! Would you keep a secret that
big?" I said, totally annoyed now.

"Babe, you know I'd not only keep the secret, I'd help you bury the body" he
said leaning down to give me a kiss "I'll go get the shovels"

"Good. Now just shut up 'cause this is worse than killing someone" I said
looking him in the eyes. "Go close the door. I don't want anyone to hear
this."

He went over and closed it and got back on the bed with me.  "Okay, I'm
listening."

"I didn't exactly tell my Mom and Dad the whole story about what happened
out there" I started slowly "The were two other guys. One was a guy named
Jason, but he didn't fuck me. He didn't even hurt me, so I didn't want him
to go to jail.  But that's not the bad part"  I paused and took a deep
breath. Oh God, this is tougher than I thought it was going to be. "The
other guy was...Josh."

"JOSH, your brother Josh?!" he shrieked "There's no way! Are you sure? Of
course you're sure. Holy Shit Chad! Josh? What are you going to do? And I
asked him to help us...Oh fuck, no wonder you snapped at me..."

"Kyle! Shut up!" I said grabbing him. "You're freakin' man. I don't know
what to do yet, but I've told him he's not my brother anymore and he's going
to have to make it up to me somehow.  I have been thinking it would be sweet
to fuck him to show him how it feels."

"Hey! We could get a bunch of guys together and do to him what he did to
you" Kyle suggested.

"No, then we'd be as bad as those guys. No one else is going to get beat up.
Josh is going to beg me to fuck him before I'm through with him."

"Can I help. You're brother is hot! I'd love to fuck his ass" Kyle said
smiling from ear to ear. He noticed me give him the 'what the fuck' look.
"What? He is!"

"Anyway, now that you know, keep your mouth shut and no more talking to him
ever." I told him ending the subject. "Let's see what games you brought."

He pulled out the PS2, and I told him to go down and ask Mom for the
portable TV from their room. He disappeared for a few minutes and returned
carrying the TV. He set it up and we played the rest of the night. Scott and
Robbie dropped in a couple of times to play a game and talk. Mom and Dad
came by to say good night and see if I needed anything.  I was glad Josh
hadn't tried to try to talk again, but I am surprised that Jonathan didn't
drop by. He actually hasn't said anything to me since I got home. What the
fuck is his problem?

It was about midnight when I felt like going to sleep, so I lay back as Kyle
turned on the bedside lamp and turned off the main lights. "Good night babe.
Thanks for helping me all day, and I'm so glad you're my boyfriend. This day
would have been nasty without you here by my side. I love you."

"I love you too and I'm never going to leave you" he said as he came over
and kissed me on the lips again. I was too tired to return it fully, but it
was nice anyway.  I watched as he stripped down to his boxers and climb
under the covers of Scott's bed. I reached over and turned off the light and
said good night.

I was tired, but I couldn't fall asleep. My brain was working at full speed
and wouldn't shut down. I tried counting sheep, but they turned into naked
Kyle's and that certainly wasn't going to help calm me down. I then tried to
plan my revenge on Josh and decide how to get even.  After about a half
hour, I was still wide awake.

"Are you still awake" I whispered.

"Yeah. I can't sleep" Kyle said quietly. "Guess I'm just worried about you."

"Why don't you come and sleep in here with me" I suggested to him. I heard
Kyle push his covers back and creep across the floor to my bed. He slid
under the covers and I could instantly feel the warmth of his body as he got
closer.  I was on my side and moved forward to press against him. He got the
message and spooned up against me. I wrapped my arm across my chest. "That
feels better."

"I'm not sure this is going to help me get to sleep" he said "but it is a
lot nicer than being in bed alone."

I rubbed my hand over his chest and pushed my nose into his hair taking a
deep breath as I did. He smells wonderful. I slowly lowered my hand to the
waistband of his boxers and slid my fingers just under it. I ran my hand
across the width of his body inside his shorts, stopping at his side. I
lightly pulled my hand back up his body stroking gently.  I felt Kyle's hand
move back to touch my body and start rubbing me as I was doing to him. I
felt the warmth of his hand flow through my whole body, even down to my
toes. I pushed my hand back down his chest and into his boxers feeling the
top of his soft pubic hair. I ran my fingers through the curly bush and felt
the beginning of his hardening pole. I stroked the length of it and  rubbed
my finger across the tip feeling the precum leaking from it. I spread it
along the length of his dick causing him to moan in appreciation. His hand
had moved into my boxers, and he was playing my equally hard dick.  I tried
to kiss his neck, but my face was still too sore to press against him with
any pressure, so I went back to concentrating on his throbbing steel pole.
I let go of it for just a second so I could lower his boxers and have better
access. He pushed mine down as well, so I kicked them off under the covers.
We were both completely naked and I could feel his tight ass pressing
against my pubes, while his hand prevented my dick from touching his ass
directly.

"Kyle, I want to make love to you" I whispered in his ear. "I would let you
do me, but there's no way I can take you for a while yet."

"That's okay, I want you inside me more anyway."  He removed his hand and I
could hear him spit into it and return it to my cock. He lubed me up and
guided my rock hard dick past his cheeks to his warm pink pucker.  Once he
had it lined up against his hole, he released his hand as I pressed into
him. I felt him relax as my dick reached his sphincter and was pulled
effortlessly into him.  I continued pushing until I felt my pubes touch his
warm butt.  I held there it there savoring the moment.  I realized that
despite the attack, being inside the person I loved was still the best
feeling I could imagine. I backed up and began to fuck him as I stroked his
dick. He tightened his ass each time I pulled out and moaned in time with my
thrusts into him.

"Fuck me Chad" moaned Kyle "Fuck me harder!! That feels so great. Don't
stop! fuck me, ahhhhhh, fuck me babe." He was trying hard not to scream out
loud, which would not be smart in a house with six other people in it.   I
fucked him like I've never fucked before. I felt the pain shooting through
my ass every time I tensed up to thrust into him, but it was mild compared
to the pleasure he was giving me. I felt his cock throb in my hand and then
he came,  shooting load after load onto the bed sheets. Each jet of cum
caused a contraction in his ass that milked me to the boiling point as well.
With one large grunt I thrust into him and shoot wave after wave of hot cum
deep into him. I almost screamed as I hit my climax and pressed tight
against him.

"Ohhhh, I love you Kyle, I love you so much" I felt tears on my face as I
released my feelings both into his ass and into his ear.  We both shook as
our cum subsided and we relaxed into each other.  "That was amazing."

I went to pull out and Kyle's hand shot to my ass to stop me. "Leave it in."
It feels good" he said patting me on the ass.  "Can we move back a bit
though, I really don't want to sleep in the wet spot."  I laughed as we both
moved across the bed coupled together. I removed my hand from Kyle's dick
just long enough to use my tongue to lick the cum off my fingers. Dinner was
good, but a Kyle dessert is unbeatable.  Now I was tired and sleep came
quickly...just like us!



The next chapter will be along soon. Shit's gonna fly and the story starts
to move faster. Mainly caused I want Chad to get better and get on with his
next adventures...of which there are a lot. I told you there are a lot of
facts in this story.   Email me at jasontyler@gaypridecanada.com   or visit
www.gaypridecanada.com  or just send me naked pictures of yourself. That's
always good too! Yay!!