Date: Thu, 12 Jan 2017 15:31:44 -0500
From: Nick Wikes <nickwritessouthern@gmail.com>
Subject: Southern Dreams

Hey guys welcome to my new story Southern Dreams, this will be a slow long
stretched out story that eventually will lead to sexual situations between
minor boys all of which will be high school age.

I have to lay down some ground rules and that wonderful Nifty PSA now so
bare with me. As I said this story will contain sexual situation among
minors if this A- offends you please feel free to leave and not read my
story you won't hurt my feelings I promise and B- if it is illegal to read
this where you are due to age restrictions or local and federal laws that
might prohibit you then as stated please leave no reason to get yourself in
trouble over a simple story like this.

This story is a work of fiction mostly it is 80% false, I will use some
personal stories and facts from my life in here along with the town of
Franklin which I will model off my home town after that any relation with
people alive or dead or any other location is completely at random and
unintentional. This is my story and while I don't mind if you share it with
others, pleas ask for written agreement to share this story on another site
other then Nifty and also make sure to credit me if you do.

Last thing, Nifty is a great site for guys like me to take ideas and mold
them and let them grow into these wonderful things. It's a free site lets
keep it that way so we can have guys writing amazing stories we all love
and having these stories to read, donate to Nifty and keep this great site
free and open.

Now that we have all the "fun" announcements out of the way, and without
farther a due I'm glad to present Southern Dreams for your reading
pleasure, after you read it feel free to email me at
nickwritessoutern@gmail.com with feedback good and bad

Thanks and enjoy,
Nick W

			      Southern Dreams
				    By
				  Nick W

The moon hung low in the morning sky, the sane world safely tucked in their
beds no one would dream of stirring at this hour. Across this sleepy
southern town, two very different boys Nate Carson and Josh Petersburg were
starting their days. Nate was your typical new kid not fitting into any
group was out on his morning run cussing the fact his "dad" had up rooted
their family from the west coast to the middle no where. He would like
clock work wake up at four am and throw on his running shoes a ratty pair
of shorts and take off the pounding of his shoes against the pavement was
therapeutic to him, it was the only thing connecting his two lives together
and something he refused to let go of.

 He would run the same five mile loop through town often watching the
sleepy town come to life waving to the store owners as they began another
day hacking their wears. Once through town he would make his way out into
the country side, he often made sure not to get in the way of those moving
farming equipment understanding that they had little time to deal with
skinny boy running around. He then would climb a small hill not high enough
that he was completely invisible but well enough that the country side
spread out beneath him, the view was breath taking to say the least but it
wasn't the main reason this was to indulge in his second hobby boy
watching. Nate was gay and he did little to hide this fact although in his
defense he did not look like your typical gay kid from the west coast.

While he did have a year round tan from his constant side trips to the
beach to swim and surf, his dark hair was cut in a crew cut which was
pasted to his head in sweat at this point being almost seventy degrees
already. His six foot two body made him instantly the tallest boy in his
class at Richlands high not that he had even stepped through the doors yet,
at sixteen he was already a heart throb for the girls around not that he
cared he would let down when the time came. Currently he was spying on his
latest "crush" Josh Petersburg captain of the junior varsity baseball team
and football team, unlike Nate Josh lived outside the city limits on a
small farm his family owned not much different then the other farms that
surrounded Josh's. Josh was the opposite of Nate he was a short five foot
seven with semi long blond hair he often had tucked in a pony tail and
pulled through a worn out hat advertising the local minor league baseball
team.

 Josh though was quite toned the years of working on the farm left him with
that well known farmers tan, on his muscular arms and upper body that
filled out his t-shirts well. He also dutifully wore wrangler jeans that he
looked like he painted on his thick legs that lead to the tightest bubble
butt Nate had ever seen, Nate was almost sure he could bounce a quarter off
those buns. Josh would bring the outfit together with a pair of boots Nate
thought were being held together with duct tape and mud, to make Josh the
ultimate cowboy something Nate would have never seen himself lusting after.

 After spending a short time watching Josh putter around in the early
morning light with only the small rays of sunrise as his guide, Nate would
climb off his rock and begin the long jog home to another day of idle
nothingness waiting for school to start back up. As he came home from his
run just in time for his dad to give him a quick hug bagel sticking out of
his mouth and a thermos of coffee in one hand car keys in another he was
off to save the day again for another poor farming family in fear of losing
their livelihoods. Nate's dad was the city lawyer a job he had come into
due to his newly found family roots after years of thinking he was the last
surviving Carson of his family tree a mysterious uncle came forth three
months ago exposing a whole new side to the family tree. Ryan Carson after
meeting with this new uncle and listening to his story of how there was a
big fight between his father and the uncle Ryan's father left their sleepy
southern town and moved out west starting what would turn out to be one of
the greatest law firms the west coast had ever seen.

It had been this uncle wanting to reunite the family that had ruined Nate's
last two years of big school, and brought his family to this podunk town in
the middle of nowhere. And while Nate had caused a fuss from the middle of
march when the move was announced till the day they stepped foot in
Franklin, he was slowly accepting his new home and fresh start which was
all Ryan Carson had wanted for his son. Not that Ryan had ever told Nate
this but he worried over his son and how he had basically been your typical
California teen, minus friends he would go out on his own but never seemed
to have any real connection to those around him and worse yet in Ryan's
opinion Nate had no real plans or desires out of life.

Little did Ryan, Nate and Josh know that their lives would not only
intersect but mold into one as the boys became closer to each other than
either ever thought possible.


Hey guys thanks for reading I've been toying with this story for a while
and just got down to typing it out to where I finally felt comfortable
submitting it to Nifty. Just a reminder this will be a slow story of love
between underage high school boys, so two things if your looking for a
quick Jo story sorry this isn't it and two if any of this offenses you
please feel free to stop reading you won't be hurting my feelings. Other
then that feel free to email me with your thoughts at
nickwritessouthern@gmail.com

Thanks again,
Nick W

P.S - I hope to have a chapter a week out for a while to keep the story
fresh and not have y'all waiting for weeks to get through the story, at
least while I'm on winter break anyway but bear with me as I am using this
break to get my Grad school application done as well!

Thanks again,
Nick W