Date: Wed, 4 Feb 2009 16:13:39 +0000
From: Rich Rowntree <proud2bgay1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Adopted Nation - Chapter 1

The story is fictional, this is my first published attempt at fictional
stories, therefore feedbak appreciated. This is about a boy who is adopted
and lives with adoptive parents and 2 brothers. This is about how the boys
lead their sexual lives, which will remain seperately on the main.

My personal website which will be updated regularly is:

its-gonna-be-a-wet-finish.webnode.com

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My name is Marcus, I am 14 and from London, England.

I am a fairly attractive lad I have dyed blonde hair, which is always
spiked up no matter what I am doing.

At the age of around 2 weeks old, I was found abandoned in Heathrow
toilets, this was back in 1995, when this sort of thing was rife. My
parents have never been found, so I don't know when my birthday is or even
if I was born in the UK.

Strange huh.

Well I got wide media coverage all over the world, wow :P, but I was in
care immediately. After about 2 years of searching, I was put up for
adoption, my foster carers took me in full time and adopted me. My adopted
father is now 41, my adopted mother is 43. I have two adopted brothers Tim
who is now 11 and Simon, who is 13. I get on great with them all, we all
have our disagreements but who doesn't?

I go to a private boy school, which both my brothers also attend. We are
pretty popular lads, as we stick together and we are liked by most 'gangs'
in the school.

When I was 13, Simon caught me and a friend (Sam) in the school toilets
smoking some weed, he threatened to tell our parents or teachers, I begged
him not too, but he seemed to get great pleasure of me pleading.

Simon was a fairly mature lad for his age, he had a good head on him and
was destined for big things, Man United scouts had been watching him for
several months and his beloved Real Madrid, had also watched him play a few
times. He was a Centre Forward and scored goals for fun. Where as I was a
goalkeeper, therefore Iwas always on the receiving end of his fantastic
skill.

Tim, was also a centre forward and I can see the two of them up front for
England in 10 years time, what a partnership, hopefully I am in goal on
their side though for my own sake.

Simon was a pretty boy as most would call him, he was about 5ft 5, was very
muscular for his age and took great pride in his body. Tim was just lovely,
I know I have to say that as he was my little brother but honest, when he
stared at you with his eyes it was just amazing to look at. He looked same
as Simon, just a younger version.

Tim was always very camp acting when growing up, he would always want to
kiss his male family members on the lips and talked and walked quite camp,
so everyone thought he was destined to be gay.

But so far it all proved a myth.

Simon seemed in my eyes a definate to be gay, but could a top England
striker of the future turn out to be gay? He had cock on his mind 24 hrs a
day.

Back to in the toilet, I continued to plead with him and tears started to
fill my eyes, how can I betray my parents in this way after all they have
done for me with adopting me and treating me as their own? I would be
expelled from school I can't let him do this. Sam seemed fairly okay about
this even though he knew he would tell on him.

He came over to me and grabbed the collar of my shirt and said to me " you
will do what I say or I will tell, OKAY"? I pleadingly said "okay". He said
"go into the furthest away cubicle and wait there a minute or two" he
turned to Sam and said "Sam you go to the one next to that".

We done as he said, after a minute or two he came back into the toilet,
with another lad, I recognised the lad as his friend Michael. Michael was
extremely hot, he was blonde hair, blue piercing eyes, his body was so slim
but so hot.

They both came in the cubicle and Simon told me to stand up and let Michael
sit down, Michael sat down. Simon threw me against cubicle wall, and put
his head against mine and said "you have 2minutes to make him cum, you must
swallow it all". I stood there gobsmacked, I am not gay, no way, I think
some lads are hot but not like this.

Simon could see the uncertainty coming from me. So he grabbed me again and
kneed me in the nuts and said clock is ticking.

I got down on my knees and pulled Michael's trousers off, at that point
Simon went into the next cubicle and sounded like Sam had Simon's trousers
off in no time, wait it sounds like Sam's enjoying this, have i been set
up?

Michael grabs me and pulls me closer to his mouth, he whispers in my ear "
lick my balls big boy and I will wank myself, then you can pretend you done
it for me" I was still unsure I didn't want to go near it, but thought it
is better than sucking his cock. So I done so.

Within no time, he told me he was about to shoot his load, Oh my god
watching him stroke his big cock turned me on so much, but wait I better
not let them know or see that I am enjoying this. He lifted his shirt and
shot all over his body, I had tissues in my back pocket and wiped it up for
him, I will use these later when I get home and that way Simon will know no
different.

We stood up and left the cubicle, we looked into the next one and Simon's
hands were on the back of Sam's head, he was pushing his cock really deep
into Sam's mouth and Sam seemed to be enjoying it. Simon had unbuttoned his
shirt, so he told Michael to come in and suck on his nipples, oh god he
looked so good sat there on that toilet seat.


Please send me feedback and I will do my next chapter asap.