Date: Sun, 13 Jan 2002 20:46:04 -0800 (PST)
From: James Truett <savannahkid2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Summers End, Parts 1-2 (t/t, Auth)

This story is a continuation of
"Two-tales-of-Summer" The stories I write are for
imagination and are not to be believed. "I need to
experience the things the Kid does without taking his
risks and I needed a release in my life. I still need
that Savannah Kid, better known as my imagination, to
help me through each day."


Summers End, Part 1 (t/t, Auth) By the SavannahKid

Clay's tale:

When I was sixteen, I became caught up in what would
be a long summer with James. I felt uneasy today as
James, Erik and Joe returned from the beach.  What
will their reaction be?  I left with a furry of anger
because I was mad at James and Erik about the events
with Beth.  I had allowed James to seduce my younger
sister.

Little did I dream when we left for vacation that I
would become obsessed with James?  I felt James looked
down on me, as if I was his inferior.  This along with
a game of monopoly had set me up to become his servant
for a few weeks. I was ashamed of my actions and I was
humiliated at what I had done.  Now I was afraid of
his return.

It was a little past two when Joe called me.  He
called to ask about Beth.  Joe was the person that had
intervened and convinced me to take Beth out of the
situation I had created for her.  He was the one that
had come up with the idea for my escape.  Joe said,
"James was pissed at you leaving.  He said yesterday
that you still owed him.  I guess you need to stay
clear of him for awhile." He wanted to meet me at the
mall in thirty minutes.

The statement, "I owed him", caused me to sweat.
Would he want me to continue now that he was home?  I
was sure that I had broken the tie with him as I left
but now I felt un-sureness with his return.  What
could I do if confronted with James?  It would ruin me
at school, church and home.  I still can't believe
that he had enough power over me to have me serve him
and Erik in front of Beth and Joe.

Joe's tale:

I wanted to warn Clay. I saw him walk into the food
court at the mall and start looking around for me.  I
called over to him and he walked my way.  He was
looking down and not looking directly at me.  I looked
to see if he would make eye contact but he never did.

I said, "Listen, it has been six weeks since you left.
 So I guess I'd better tell you what happened.'"  I
just stood and looked at him as tears formed in my
eyes.  He looked all around as if he was waiting bad
news.  Finally he mad eye contact with me and asked,
"What do you want to tell me?"

I said, "The night you left James was pissed.  He got
into it pretty strong with Erik.  I tried to stay out
of their feud.  James told him he had everything under
control with you.  He told him you could not say
anything as he had that night on tape.  James said he
thought that you might do something brave so he set up
his dad's video recorder.  He recorded everything on
tape.  Both you blowing him and Erik."  I looked over
at Clay as fear spread on his face, "No, he couldn't
have recorded anything."  I said, "Yea he did and he
played it for me and Erik.  The part I hate to tell
you is that it showed you close up.  It also had me
sitting on the couch watching in my jockeys with a
hard-on. You never see James or Erik's faces.  All you
could see was you and me."

I wanted to shit when I saw it. Erik started laughing
and looked over at me and said, "Looks like we have
two fags."  I was ready to punch Erik out when James
grabbed my arm and said, "Now you owe me.  I don't
care what you say. You will pay when I'm ready. Do you
understand?"  I knew he would show the tape to our
friends and I was not going to let him show the tape.
I was afraid that he would have me take your place. So
you know I had to do it.


Summers End, Part 2 (t/t, Auth) By the SavannahKid

Joe's tale:

Erik continued laughing after we had entered our room
for the night. He said, "Looks like this is going to
be a good summer after all."  I should have ignored
Erik but I didn't and I asked, "What do you mean?" He
said, "You don't know do you? When James said you will
pay when he is ready, he meant it. I think he plans to
show your tape to someone tomorrow. You understand
that you and Clay will be labeled, `queer'.  He is so
mad he just wants to get even."

I knew he was not bluffing so I knew what I had to do.
I asked Erik, "Will you talk to him and find out what
I have to do to keep him from showing the tape?"  He
said, "Maybe I will.  What's in it for me?"  I blushed
as I said, "What do you want?"  He became serious for
the first time and told me, "You and James are always
looking down on me.  You both think you are so high
and mighty.  Hell Clay was the only one that treated
me like I was a normal person.  I want you to be my
servant for the next week.  You have to do as you are
told.  I don't mean the blowjob thing, um, unless you
want to.  I just want you to do for me like Clay did
for James.  If you agree I'll get James to hide the
tape.  But I think you will have to agree to help get
even with Clay when we get back.  Do we have a deal?"

I was so glad that he would keep the tape from being
shown. I would have agreed to anything.  I was also
glad I didn't have to agree to the sex thing. He went
off to talk to James.  In about ten minutes Erik asked
me to come into James' room. James looked at me and
said, "Erik said you have agreed to submit to him if I
put the tape away and he said you also said you would
help get even with Clay when we returned.  Is this
right?"

I said, "Yes, please don't show the tape.  I could get
in big trouble if my older brother saw it.  We are
friends so can't you just destroy it?  He smiled and
said, "Kneel down."  I was nervous but I slowly knelt
down between Erik and James.  I said, "Erik said I
wouldn't have to do the sex part."  He said, "You will
only call Erik sir.  You will kneel when he enters our
cottage.  You will only stand when we tell you. You
will obey everything Erik tells you no matter who is
around. Do you agree?"

I said, "Yes, but I won't have do any of the sex
stuff."  He said, "Do you agree to obey Erik?"  I
again said, "What about the sex stuff?"  He caused me
to blush again as he said, "You can not put
conditions.  It will be up to Erik. Do you agree to
serve him the rest of the vacation?"  I said, "He said
only one week."  He said, "If you agree I'll put the
tape in a safe place.  At the end of the summer I'll
give it to you."  I knew I was stepping off a cliff as
I said, "Yes sir."