Date: Fri, 26 May 2000 10:36:51 EDT From: William Watts <bwstories44@hotmail.com> Subject: The Castaway Hotel-2 chapter 5 Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: **You're not 18 or over, **If it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, **Or if you don't want to read about gay/bi people in love or having sex. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. Legal action will be taken against violators. If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://www.teenboyauthors.org/thewolf/, in the 'Other Stories' section. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to: bwstories44@hotmail.com. * * * * * * * * The Castaway Hotel -Book 2 - by BW (Young-Friends). Copyright 2000 by bwstories44 Chapter 5 - The trials and joys of youth. May 2000 The next morning the triumvirate went in to wake up Trey but they gave him a break on his first morning. All they did was pull off his covers, jump on the bed around him and they did not let up until he was fully awake. Pat heard the commotion and walked down the hall to peak into the room. Graham saw him out of the corner of his eye and he turned to him immediately. "We didn't do anything bad, really." He had a scared expression on his face. "We just wanted to welcome Trey to the family." "Your safe this time," Pat told him as he stifled his laughter. "They must like you Trey because you got off easy. We'll tell you at breakfast the things these three have done to us." "I guess that you don't need any alarm clocks with these guys around," Trey added as he poked playfully at the three boys on his bed. "Only dad has an alarm clock," Pat told him, "and these three usually have us up before the dang thing goes off. Right dad?" he asked me as I walked out of my room to go down to the kitchen. "Is what right?" I asked him, still trying to shake the cobwebs from my brain. "That our little monsters get us up before your alarm clock goes off." "Did they get Trey already. I must have been really tired because I didn't even hear it." "We did it nicely," Cole called out from Trey's room. "We didn't do it loud or scare him?" "Is that true, Trey?" "Yeah, they weren't too bad. They just pulled the sheet off of me and danced on my bed until I got up." "Well, I don't know if that means they like you or they're playing it safe after what Pat did to them." "What did you do Pat?" Trey inquired. "I'll tell you at breakfast with everything else." Before long the house was buzzing with the sounds of boys getting ready for school. I went down to get breakfast started and the boys collectively filled Trey in on how lucky he was this morning. When the others had finished telling their tales of horror and filled Trey in on how Pat got them back, Trey winked at the Trio and simply said "thank you" before they moved on to the next topic. An hour later, I was striding into my office at the school to get things ready to register Trey in school. I guess everyone had forgotten to mention to Trey that I would be his principal because he froze with his mouth open when he saw my nameplate on the door. I would imagine that he thought that I was just accompanying him to sign some papers to get him enrolled. That must have been quite a surprise but he kept it to himself and didn't say anything more. Besides Trey, only Cole and Graham went to my school as the others were at the high school. On the way home that night I heard Trey mention this to the others. "Why didn't one of you tell me that he was going to be my principal too?" "I guess we never thought about it," Ricky told him. "He was just always there. It didn't make a difference, did it?" "No but I was just shocked when I found out. Now I think it's kind of neat. The kids at school seem to like him, except for the troublemakers. They think he's a bastard because he's so hard on them but they deserve it. Some of the kids I met today also told me I was lucky to live there. The things they said made me feel really good. I kind of felt important after that." "Well, don't let it go to your head and don't try to take advantage of him being your dad or you'll see a side of him that the troublemakers see," Danny informed him. "He always told us that we would get no special privileges because of our relationship and that, in fact, he would expect more from us than the other kids because we should no better. It is neat but it's also harder. Don't forget that." "Thanks, I won't." That evening went along as usual except that Trey went to his room to read after dinner instead of joining us in the family room. Soon the boys were preparing for bed and Kevin went down to Trey's room and asked him to join him again. The boys were in the upstairs bathroom together when Dustin went up to take his shower. I heard some screaming and pretty soon Kevin came down in tears. "What's up, bud?" I asked him. "Dustin got mad because Trey and me were in the bathroom together. We didn't do anything and we didn't even shower together. We just shared the bathroom at the same time. Dustin told me that he knew that I wanted Trey and that I didn't care for him any more but that's not true. I think Trey's nice but I still want Dustin. When I called him Dusty, he told me not to call him that any more. He said he only let me call him Dusty because I loved him but he says that he can see that's not true any more so he doesn't want me to call him that from now on. He even told me that one of us would have to move out of the room because we just couldn't be together any longer. What am I going to do Dad?" "The first thing you need to do is give Dustin some time and space to calm down and think this through. You can sleep with me tonight or ask Danny if you can sleep with him, whichever you want." "I'll sleep with you. That way Dusty won't get any madder. If I sleep with Danny he might say that I'm after him too." "Good thinking. Just give it time and things will work out. Where's Trey and how is he taking this?" "I guess he must be in his room and I didn't even notice what he did. I was too upset." "Well, I'll just go upstairs and find out for myself. You stay down here with the others." I went up to see how Trey was doing and I knocked on his partially closed door. "May I come in?" "Sure." "How are you doing? Do you want to talk about what just happened?" He didn't answer. "Sometimes you have to trust people and talk about things or the problems get bigger. Why don't you just tell me about what happened a few minutes ago." There was another hesitation on his part but he finally opened up to me. "I'm not sure what happened except that I messed things up for Kevin. Dustin got mad at us because we shared the bathroom together and I don't know why." "It's because Dustin and Kevin have had feelings for each other for a long time and he's jealous that Kevin is being nice to you. You don't know this but Dustin lived with Kevin's family for a short period of time. The father threw him out when he found out about how they had feelings for each other and he also battered Kevin because of it. That's how they both came here to live." "But we weren't doing anything." "I know that and, I suspect, Dustin does too. It's just that he's scared about losing Kevin and he's not thinking straight. Give him time and things will be back to normal." "I didn't mean to cause any problems." "I know you didn't and you haven't. He just used you as an excuse and it could have happened at any time and with anyone else whom Kevin was being nice too. Don't blame yourself and don't worry about it. I certainly don't want you to stop being friendly with the other boys because of this. Like I said, give it time and it will all blow over." "Thanks, I do feel a little better now. I thought it was me." "And Kevin thought it was him. You both need to shrug it off and let Dustin calm down. He'll come around, I'd bet on it." I left Trey and thought about going to speak to Dustin but I decided that I needed to heed my own advice and let him cool down first. If I approached him now I might just fan the flames of the fire and make things worse. I'll either talk to him later or tomorrow, I'll play it by ear. I joined the others in the family room until we called in a night. Kevin was in my bed when I got there. I slid under the sheet and soon I felt Kevin moving toward me so I reached out my left hand, slid it under his head and wrapped it around his shoulders. His head dove straight for my shoulder and I could hear the restrained sounds of his sobbing. I didn't comment about this fact, as I thought he was trying to hide his tears from me, but I did pull him into me to let him know that he was loved. I thought he had fallen to sleep when he lurched into a sitting position. "Oh, shit." "What's the matter, Kev?" "I left something in my room and I can't sleep without it." "Well, why don't you just go and get it." "No, I can't do that. If I see Dusty we'll just start fighting again and I don't want to fight with him any more." "Do you want me to go get it for you?" "Would you?" "I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't willing to go. Tell me what it is and I'll go fetch it for you." "Okay but don't let Dusty know what it is." "I promise." "It a little velvet, drawstring bag in my nightstand. I sleep with it under my pillow every night." "I'll be right back." I strode down to Kevin and Dustin's room and I quietly opened the door. I was moving quietly in the dark, thinking that Dustin was asleep, when he spoke." "Who is it?" "It's only me. Kevin wanted me to get something for him." "What?" "That's not important. How are you doing?" "Fine," he answered without much sincerity. "You don't sound fine." He didn't respond so I continued over to the nightstand, groped around and found what I was after. I turned around to slip out of the room when Dustin spoke again." "I just feel betrayed," he told me on the verge of tears. "I'm sorry to hear that." I walked over and sat beside him on the bed and I put my arm around his shoulders. "I've talked to the other two and I think that you might be overreacting a little." "I don't. That's two nights in a row that Kevin asked Trey to join us. I think he's falling in love with him, dad, and I just can't handle that." "You sure that he is just trying to be nice to your new brother?" "No. I've seen the look on his face when he's watching him. You can see it in his eyes. It's the way he used to look at me. I can tell." "Well, he might be attracted to Trey good looks but I've spoken with both boys and they have each told me there is nothing going on." "Not yet but it will. You just watch." "I'd be willing to give you the same advice. You watch too and see if you're not mistaken. I can tell just by what he's told me that Kevin has very deep feelings for you. He's crushed and hurting in my room. He wouldn't even bunk in with Danny tonight because he was afraid that you might misread that as well. Keep your eyes open and you might be surprised at what you see." "I will but I still think you're wrong." "Good-night, Dustin." "Night, dad." I walked back down the hall and Kevin was staring at the door, watching for me, when I returned. "What took you so long?" he wanted to know. "Dustin was awake so I talked to him for a few minutes." "What did he have to say?" "He just let me know that he was hurting, much like you are, and he's confused. Give him time, Kevin. I really think that this will blow over." I handed Kevin the little pouch and he clutched it to his chest. "What's in there, if you don't mind my asking?" "They're things that I've kept since Dustin and I first go together. It's really nothing important but they mean a lot to me. There's a poem he wrote for me once, a lock of his hair that I clipped from his head one night while he was sleeping and a cheap kids ring. He gave it to me one and joked that it made us a couple. I don't even think he knows that I kept it. I can't sleep unless this is in my hand or under my pillow." "You know, it might help if you told Dustin that. I think that he'd stop questioning your feeling for him if he knew that." "I can't tell Dusty about these things. He'd think it was childish and that I was just acting stupid. He'd think that I was acting like a baby, clinging to those things, and he want somebody else who was more grown up and mature." "I don't agree but think about it. I think that he'd feel special because you thought those reminders of him were worth keeping but it's your call. Let's get to sleep and you guys might look at things differently in the morning's light." Kevin cuddled up with me, his little treasure bag clutched in his hand, and I soon heard his low, gentle snoring that let me know he had fallen to sleep. I kissed his forehead and soon did the same. The next morning, there was still considerable tension between the pair but you could see them checking the other one out when they thought he wasn't looking. Trey coyly watched them both and went about his morning in total silence, though you could read the concern on his face. Danny corner me in the kitchen, when I went back to get my second cup of coffee, and he asked me if we could go to the office to talk. I agreed and we were soon alone in the sealed room. "Dad, Pat decided to go further last night. I was surprised that he was moving so quickly but I think that he's trying to prove something to himself from all of this. I'm not sure what it is but I can tell that there's something more to this than just enjoyment and relieving some sexual tension. I wanted to talk to you about this last night but I heard the argument and I knew that you had more important things to deal with." "You're right. The other boys did need me last night, especially Kevin, but I think that will soon blow over. So what happened with Pat?" Danny went about explaining to me about his encounter the previous evening. He and Pat went to my bathroom together as they had been doing. Pat wanted to show together again and Danny figured that he wanted another jerk off session. That wasn't quite what Pat had in mind, though. First, he wanted them to wash each other so Danny said that would be fine with him. They took turns washing each other's body and fondling every square inch of flesh when Pat asked Danny if he'd ever had another guy's dick in his mouth. Danny said that he had and Pat told him that he had too. He told him that his mother's boyfriend had done that to him too. He would make Pat suck him off but he would never do the same for Pat. Pat said he tried to fight him sometimes but he would usually give in because it was better than what would happen if he didn't. Danny asked him what that meant and Pat clammed up. They finished washing each other before Pat got up the courage to share this information with Danny. Pat told him that the guy would force himself on Patrick anally and Pat told him that he never enjoyed that and it hurt like hell. Danny was consoling him when Patrick surprised him with his next comment. He told him that he often wondered what the guy felt when he sucked him and he asked Danny if he would suck him so he could find out why that guy had enjoyed it so much. Danny agreed to do it for him and he bent down to take Pat's tool in his mouth. Patrick was already rock hard when he got into position so he began to kiss and lick the head before he licked up and down the rest of his sausage. He moved lower and took his 'nads into his both, one at a time, and he sucked on them and bathed them with his copious salivary juices. Patrick started to go weak kneed again so Danny moved him so he could lean against the shower wall and stay propped up between Danny and the wall. Soon, Danny finished the preliminaries and engulf Pat's entire rod in his mouth and throat, taking him all the way down to his pubes. Patrick gasped as Danny's hot mouth surrounded his meat and he felt a pleasure that was previously unknown to him, at least from the receiving end. Danny began a slow, steady bobbing motion on Pat's lance, let his tongue and lips stimulate every fraction of it within his reach. Pat was moaning quite loudly at this point and he began to thrust his hips in and out of Danny's mouth. Danny decided that he better bring him off as quickly as he could before Pat jammed his penis through the back of his head. Applying maximum suction on Patrick's boner as it slid hectically to and fro. It only took a couple of minutes before Patrick's body went rigid, his tool swelled, his nuts drew up toward his body, his back arched, his penis thrust deeply into Danny's mouth and stayed there and his hot, creamy production gushed forth to coat Danny's oral lining. Danny continued to suck and drain his hose while Pat yelped and whimpered in delight above him. Danny felt Patrick's body begin to slump forward so he reached up with his arms and help support his weight so he would collapse and hurt himself. When Danny completed his ministrations on Pat's groin, he stood up and held his brother tightly to his own body. He clung to Pat until he could stand unaided again and then he continued to hold him to let him know that he had enjoyed what he had just done for him. Patrick's head was swimming as he came down from his post orgasmic bliss and he was overcome with the intensity of his climax which was the most powerful he had ever experienced. He now wrapped his arms around Danny and crushed the air from Danny's lungs with his sudden bone-crushing embrace. "That was absolutely wonderful," he told his struggling victim. "Now I know why that guy wanted me to do it to him. I don't agree with how he got what he wanted but now I know why he wanted it. Thanks, Danny, you were just great." Danny broke free of the bear hug and gasped to refill his lungs with air. Pat saw what Danny was doing and the realization of what he had done hit home. "I'm sorry, Dan. I was just so happy. I didn't mean to hurt you." "You didn't hurt me," Danny gasped out, "you just made it a little tough for me to breath. I'm fine, though, and I'm glad you enjoyed it." "Enjoyed it? I loved it. Thanks, man, that was incredible but now it's my turn to do it for you." "You don't have to Pat. I know that you never enjoyed doing it with that other guy." "That was because he made me do it. Now, I want to do it. There's a difference. Right now I want to give you the same pleasure you gave me and I don't look at it as sick or perverted as I did with him. Now, it's just my way of saying thank you and letting you know that I think you're special. Please, Danny, let me do this for you." "Hey, I won't argue with you if you really want to do it but I just wanted you to know that you didn't have to." "Thanks. That makes a whole world of difference but this time I want to so are you ready?" "Oh boy, am I." Pat knelt down in front of Danny and he stroked his semi-hard penis into full erection. He stuck his tongue out as began to play with Danny's helmet and he teased Danny's slit. Pat manipulated Danny's ball bag with his fingers but he never approached this area with his mouth. Danny wasn't certain why but it just never happened. Patrick slid his lips over his dickhead and slowly slid down his shaft. He was nearly two- thirds of the way down his two-by-four when his gag reflex took over and he had to pull back up. Danny told him that he didn't have to take the whole thing in his throat and that he could use his hand to stimulate the lower part. Pat told Danny that he never took more than the first couple of inches for that other guy because he hated it but that he had really wanted to do all of me. Danny told him that with time and practice he might be able to do that but, for right now, this was more than adequate. Happily, Pat went back to work on Danny love mast and he slid up and down on it like a kid trying to climb a greased pole. Soon he had Danny panting and, then, he took him over the edge. Danny thrust his pelvis forward but not deeply into Pat's throat and he filled Patrick's gullet with his male-milk. Spurt after spurt of that rich, creamy liquid slid down Pat's digestive tube and he sucked greedily on this boy-teat until he had extracted every drop of his seed. Weary from the effort, they broke apart and Pat sat on the floor of the shower stall. Within seconds, Danny bent down and took Pat in his arms and caressed him and thanked him for what he had done. Both boys smiled at each other and hugged again before they got up, rinsed off and stepped out of the shower to dry. Before they left the room, Danny took a chance and gave Pat a quick kiss. It wasn't an opened mouthed, tongue swallowing variety but it was more than the peck on the lips that you'd give your mother or your aunt. Pat smiled but blushed and they each went to there rooms for the rest of the evening. After Danny told me this story, he left and finished getting ready while I went up to my room to do the same. I was amazed by what Danny had just told me. That's some turn around for a boy who was calling everyone homos not that long ago. * * * * * * * * If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://www.teenboyauthors.org/thewolf/, in the 'Other Stories' section. E-mails may be sent to: bwstories44@hotmail.com.