Date: Thu, 19 Feb 2015 19:41:08 +0100 From: Nick Brady <y2kslacker@mail.com> Subject: Nicks Story - Chapter 26 Nick's Story -- Chapter 26 This story is about growing up in Tulsa. Part of the story involves sex between boys so you should be 18 to read it. Please send comments to y2kslacker@mail.com and make donations to Nifty. Copyright 2014 - 2015, Nick Brady, all rights reserved. ------------------------------ Joseph was very upset that his mother had been remanded to a 60 day stay at an alcohol treatment center after her fifth DUI. I was with him at his house trying to console him. "If she completes the program successfully then she will get to come home and maybe things can get back to normal." I said hopefully. "Or better than normal if she isn't drinking any more." Joseph sighed. "But even so, she will be away for 2 months and father is gone a lot too. I guess I will be leaning on Alice more than ever. I truly don't know what I would do without her. She is much more than housekeeper, that is for sure." "Sure, and I will be here for you too." I assured him." "And you are welcome to stay at my house anytime you want." He looked at me. "Do your parents know anything about this?" I shook my head. "No. I figured this was sort of confidential. I haven't told them anything about your mom's problems." "Maybe you should. It looks like they might need to know." "Maybe we both should. This is really your story to tell." I reminded him. He looked distressed. "That will be hard to talk about." "You might be surprised how easy they are to talk to." I suggested. "They are very fond of you. We all are." Joseph looked a little misty. "To be honest, this will be difficult for all of us, Father, and of course Mother for sure. It will all depend on her." "She can do it Joseph. I just know she can." "I hope so." He looked at me. "I might need some help getting through this." "You know you can depend on me don't you? I'm going to be with you on this. Don't you believe me?" "Oh Nicky. If there is one person in the world that I know I can trust, it is you." I stood up and said. "Come on, we need to do something." "What?" He asked. "I don't know, something besides sit here and stew. How about you come over and stay with me tonight? It's not that late, I can call home and tell Mom you are coming. Where is your Dad?" "I really don't know. He might be at his office, or at the hospital. He might be with Mother or somewhere. I don't know." I took his hand. "Come on, let's go downstairs and use the phone. I will call home and tell Mom you are coming, and you can tell Alice that you will be at my place. You can leave our phone number so your dad can call if he needs to talk to you." Joseph raised his hands in a hopeless gesture. "I suppose that will be OK. I really don't know what else to do." "Sure, this will be good. It is Friday, you can stay all weekend if you like. I know Kevin won't mind. For sure you don't want to stay here by yourself." We went downstairs and found Alice in the kitchen. "Joseph is going to come stay with me tonight, maybe tomorrow night too. We will enjoy having him. Can you tell Dr. Anderson?" I asked Alice. "Yes, of course." She said. "I am so glad he will be with you Nick. This is a hard time for all of us." She looked at Joseph. "I will tell your father. Please don't worry about anything, it will be all right." "May I use your telephone please? I need to call home." Alice quickly handed me the kitchen telephone. I dialed my number and my mother answered. "Mom. This is Nick. Joseph needs to stay the night with us, is that OK? Yes, I know it is short notice but I will explain when we get there, OK? Yes, of course he knows he is welcome. I'll tell him. OK, we will see you in a few minutes. Bye." I gave the phone back to Alice. "It's fine Joseph. She said to tell you that you are welcome any time." Joseph looked at both of us. "Thank you dear ones. I think I need someone to tell me what to do right now, because I don't seem to know." Then he hugged us both. "I don't know what I would do without you two." Alice looked a little weepy. "Don't worry Joseph. Nick will take care of you. I will talk to your father. I have Nick's telephone and we will call if there is anything to tell you." My bicycle was still in the back of the Lincoln so we got in with Alice and she drove us to my apartment. Joseph helped me put it in the shed and we went inside. Dad and Kevin were on the sofa and Mom was in the kitchen putting supper together. When we walked in she came in to us with a concerned look on her face. "Is everything alright?" She asked. I looked at Joseph. He sighed and said. "I'm afraid not. Could I sit down please?" "Of course." She said. "Sit down in the big chair and I will get you something to drink." Joseph sat heavily in the easy chair and Mother brought him a glass of iced tea. Joseph thanked her and took a long drink before he addressed the family. "Oh, where do I begin? You see Mother has a problem with alcohol. I suppose she has struggled with this longer than I can remember. A few weeks ago she was arrested for driving under the influence and it turns out that this was not the first time. She had a court date today." He paused and sipped some tea. "The judge told her that as an alternative to a 5 year prison sentence she was to attend a 2 month stay at an alcohol and drug treatment facility. He said that if she completed that successfully he would give her 5 years of probation, and recommend she attend Alcoholics Anonymous meetings." He paused, and drank some more tea, trying to compose himself. "If she can not do that then she will have to go to prison" He lost his composure and began to cry. "I am so afraid for her. I'm afraid she will go to prison." We all looked at him with great concern. Mom said. "Oh Joseph, we are so sorry to hear that. Is there anything we can do?" Dad leaned forward and added. "You are most welcome here. Please stay with us as long as you need to until things sort themselves out. You are like Nick's brother and we love you. We are a little crowded here but we will do whatever is helpful for you" Kevin nodded vigorously. He looked around at all of us and shook his head in disbelief. "I think you are doing it alredy, all of you. I don't know what to say, except thank you." I wanted to lighten the mood somehow so I said, "Hey, maybe we can be your backup family for awhile." And I smiled. Joseph leaned back in the chair and tried to smile. "Yes, that might be nice. I can't stay here indefinitely, but if it is not too much trouble, I think I would like to stay for the weekend. I think maybe I need that right now." We all smiled at the prospect of being able to help in some way. I exclaimed, "Great, then you are here at least for the weekend. That's great!" Mom turned back to the kitchen as if everything were settled. "This dinner won't cook itself. Make yourselves comfortable, it will be ready in about 20 minutes." I motioned for Joseph to get to his feet. "Come sit on the sofa so you can see the TV better." Dad and Kevin scooted over to let him sit between them. I sat on the floor between his knees and leaned back. "What's on?" "I think there is a highschool football game on channel 6 in a little while." Kevin said, always the knowing one. We sat and pretended to watch the news until Mom called us for dinner. There were 5 places set around the kitchen table. Joseph sat between Kevin and me, and we all began to eat. After supper Kevin and I cleared the table and loaded the little dishwasher then retired with Dad to the sofa, resuming our places with me on the floor. Sure enough, there was a football game on TV at 7:00 and we watched and enjoyed it. I think Joseph was relieved not to have to talk about anything. From the few comments he made during the game I took it that he knew something about the game. It never ceased to amaze me what Joseph knew. When the game was over Kevin took the blanket and spare pillow out of the hall closet and tossed them on the floor by the sofa, got a change of clothes out of his dresser, then went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth and got ready for bed. "Are you sacking out already?" I asked. "No, I'm just getting ready so I won't bug you guys later." He answered quietly. "I do feel bad about taking your bed." Joseph said. Kevin chuckled. "Actually, the sofa is more comfortable." Mom sat in the easy chair sewing something while we watched the 10:00 news, sports and weather. Dad got up, stretched and said goodnight, then he and Mom went into the bedroom. We waited until they had cleared the bathroom then I said to Joseph, "You ready for bed? I imagine you are tired." He nodded and stood, we said goodnight to Kevin and went into my bedroom. "You forgot to bring your pajamas." I grinned. "I don't suppose I would wear them if I had." "You will need something else to wear unless you go home for a change of clothes." I think I would just as soon not go home until Sunday. Do you suppose you might have something?" He asked. "Sure, I have some sweats that are too big for me. Want to try them?" I dug into the bottom drawer of my dresser. "Here they are." He held them up to himself. "They will do Nicky. I think I will just go to bed if you don't mind. I am very tired." I sat down on my bed. "No doubt. But I'm glad you are here." He sat down next to me. "So am I. I do appreciate you, all of you. What your father said was exceptional." "I feel so bad for you, and for your mom. She must be scared right now. I know she really is a good person." "Yes, I suppose. I don't know anything right now. All I know for sure is that it was a rotten day. That, and I need to pee." "You could piss out the window." I suggested. He looked at me and laughed. The first time he had laughed all day. "Oh Nicky. You are terrible." Then he got up and went into the bathroom. In a moment he came back and asked. "Do you possibly have an extra toothbrush?" "In the top of the cabinet behind the mirror." I told him. I could hear him empty his bladder into the toilet, then the sound of water running in the sink. In a few minutes he came back in the room, sat down on Kevin's bed and began to get undressed. I went in the bathroom to take care of myself and when I returned he was in bed and sound asleep. I woke up about 9:00 in the morning and saw that Joseph was still asleep. I dressed quietly and slipped out without waking him. Dad had gone somewhere and taken Kevin with him. Mom was in the easy chair reading the paper. "How is Joseph?" She asked. "He is still asleep. We talked for a little and then he just passed out. He was exhausted." She shook her head. "Poor kid. He had a terrible day. I am so glad you brought him home. He is a nice boy." "Yeah, he is. I like him a lot. He is the best friend I have ever had." "You love him Nicky, and he loves you." She looked at me. "Mothers know these things. It's OK. He is a nice boy, and so are you." She went back to her paper. I wasn't quite sure what to say, so I said nothing. I went into the kitchen, fixed myself a bowl of cereal and sat down at the table to eat it. "There are some doughnuts on the counter." She called to me. In a little while Joseph came out of the bedroom looking rumpled and wearing a pair of sweats that were a tittle short for him but otherwise alright. "Hey, you're alive." I said. He stumbled into the bathroom without comment. In a few minutes he walked into the kitchen with his hair wet but combed. "You want a bowl of cereal?" "Yes. He said. "I like cereal actually. I never eat cereal at home." I fetched him a bowl and a spoon and pushed it next to the box of Cheerios. "Help yourself." He poured some into his bowl, added a little milk and sugar and began to eat. "Thanks." He finished in silence then looked around. "Doughnut?" I pointed to the box on the counter. He nodded his head so I handed the box to him. He took one and took a big bite. "Good." He mumbled. Then he took another. "I'm hungry." He explained. "Good." I said. "That means you're gonna live." He nodded. He finished then looked around again as if a little unsure of his surroundings. "You want to see if Jack is home?" I asked. "I haven't seen Jack in ages." He said. "I would like to see Jack." "Let's check on him." I stood to leave. "We'll be back in a little while Mom." Joseph followed me out and we trooped up the stairs. I knocked on Jack's door and after a minute he looked out and smiled. "Well look who's here! Come in guys. I just made some coffee, want some?" "You know how I like it." I said. "I'll have what he's having." Joseph smiled. Jack poured two cups and added milk and sugar to both. "What brings you two to my door?" Joseph replied, "I guess I happened to be in the neighborhood." "Well it's nice to see both of you. It has been awhile Joseph." We all sat on Jack's old sofa, sipped the hot coffee and exchanged pleasantries for several minutes. "So what is new with you guys? Did you have a slumber party?" "Well, not quite. Joseph might have something to tell you." I suggested. Joseph sighed. "I might as well tell you Jack. You will hear soon enough." Joseph summarized for Jack. "Mother's drinking problem has finally gotten the best of her. A few weeks ago she was arrested for her fifth DUI and yesterday was sentenced to 5 years of probation and a 2 month rehab facility. If she fails, she gets a 5 year prison sentence. It's not good news." Jack listened intently and nodded with understanding. "Not good, but it could be worse. She didn't wreck the car, she didn't hurt anybody, she is still alive. It could be much worse." "Of course that's true," Joseph agreed. "But the fact remains that this is going to be difficult for all of us." Jack sipped his coffee. "So that leaves you and your father alone in the house for at least the next 2 months." "Yes, and Alice." Joseph reminded him. Jack smiled. "Alice of course. The absolutely indispensable member of the household. How could I forget? But still, that leaves you on your own more. Your father is not home a lot." I injected, "Joseph will visit us more, I think, or I should say I hope." Joseph gave me a grateful look. "Nicky's family has been very gracious and supportive. At this point I'm not sure what will happen." "What does your father have to say?" Jack wondered. Joseph looked resigned. "I have not spoken to him directly. He seems to prefer to communicate through Alice." Jack nodded to indicate he understood. "This has been going on for a long time and has finally come to a head." "More coffee?" Jack stood and took our cups, emptied the pot into them evenly and started another. He handed us the coffee and sat back down. "You know that this could be the best thing to happen. If she does this right and gets sober, everybody benefits." "Yes I know." Joseph agreed, "But there is a real risk that she might fail which would be disastrous. I suspect she might choose suicide rather than prison." I shuddered. "I didn't even think about that." Jack looked concerned. "I'm afraid that is always a possibility. Suicide among alcoholics is very high. I hate to say it Joseph, but you are being realistic." We sipped our coffee. "What can I do?" Jack asked. "Just be here. We need you." "I'm here for both you guys." Jack assured us. "I am really sorry it has come to this Joseph, but it has been headed this way for a long time. There will be times when you can visit her after she has been in rehab for awhile. Give her support and encouragement. That's about all you can do." Joseph nodded in agreement. My friend suddenly looked much older than his 15 years. We asked Jack about school, he asked us about ours. He complimented Joseph on his music and the review in the Tulsa World. "You are making a name for yourself. You have a lot of good things ahead of you." Joseph smiled shyly. "Thank you for your support and encouragement." Jack stood up. "I have to go over to the college so I will have to run you guys off. Come back when you have some good news." We all hugged, we thanked him for the coffee and went back downstairs. It was lunch time and we found grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup when we got back to the apartment. Good old Mom. ------------------------------------- It was lunch time at the Tulsa Boys Home and they had bologna sandwiches, chips, and a tray of raw vegetables with Ranch Dressing for a dip. Tony had done his homework and his area was straight. Jermaine had warmed up to him a bit and the sabotage had not reappeared. A group of the boys went outside and started another impromptu soccer game, again with Danny as the instigator. Some other boys had taken an interest and now there were usually 6 or 7 on a side with Ira and Justin serving at the usual goalkeepers. Tony was gaining some positive attention from his soccer skills. Now that it was colder outside, the 'Shirts' would usually pull on white Tshirts and the 'Skins' would wear whatever they had on. The 'Skins' were Tony, Danny, Justin, Michael and whoever else showed up. The 'Shirts' included Jermaine, Ira, Thomas, and David. Jermaine and Thomas were the leading scorers for the Shirts and Ira was quick on his feet as their goalkeeper. Tony and Michael were learning to feed each other the ball and Justin was growing better at deflecting shots from the opposition. Danny made things happen although he had not scored yet. An informal count had the Skins ahead by a game or two. The competition was fierce. There was no referee but a general sense of fair play prevailed and penalties were ruled by consensus. This afternoon's game ended with the Shirts 3 and the Skins 2. Jermaine took it upon himself to guard Tony closely and held the score down with help from Ira at the goal. Jermaine scored 2 of the goals and Thomas the other. Tony and Michael both scored a goal apiece. It was a close game with possession of the ball changing hands many times. After about an hour of this they called it quits and went back to their dorms for a shower. Tony, Justin, Jermaine, Danny and Michael all found themselves together in the shower. Even though the Skins lost by a 1 point margin it had been fun and they were all in good spirits. They were laughing and joking with a little horseplay in the wet shower room. "Hey man, you played good today, 2 goals!" Tony admitted to Jermaine. "I would have made at least 3 if you hadn't been on me like glue." Jermaine laughed. "I would have scored more than 2 if it weren't for your damn goalie." He smiled, looking at Justin. The bad feelings seemed to have vanished. "I was watching for you." Justin said to Jermaine. Danny and Michael looked and laughed but didn't say much Tony was in a good mood for a change. The soccer games had helped him feel like he fit in and several guys were friendly now that they knew him. He was beginning to feel like he was in a good place. The problem was that he was perpetually horny. He jerked off in the bathroom stalls when he could, which was at least daily, but he missed sex with another boy. When he thought no one else was looking he caught Justin's eye and rubbed his crotch. Justin smiled and nodded. As Tony and Justin were walking back to their room Tony whispered to Justin, "I want to do something with you." "Yeah, me too." Justin whispered back. Tony whispered. "I don't like that damn closet, is there a better place? You been here longer than me." "Let's go down to supper early. Maybe I know someplace." Back in the room they dressed and chatted with the other boys for a little while, mostly talking about the soccer game. About 45 minutes before supper time Justin told Danny. "Me and Tony are going down to shoot some pool, OK?" "OK, see you at supper." Danny responded. Once down to the second floor Justin led Tony to the flight of stairs at the opposite end of the hall. "Let's go this way." On the first floor they were at the far end from the dining hall outside of some classrooms. Justin tried the door to one but it was locked. He grabbed the doorknob and twisted it as he jerked it up and down. The door swung open. "Come on." Justin said, and they slipped in and closed the door behind them. The room smelled like chalk dust and cedar pencils. Justin led them to the far corner of the inside wall. "Nobody can see us here." The boys turned together, pulled up their shirts and rubbed their bare bellies together. "Oh man, I am so horny." Tony said. "Yeah, me too. You wanna suck me?" And Justin opened his jeans and let them drop to the floor. Without a word Tony squatted down and took Justin's soft cock in his mouth. He could feel it grow and get stiff as he sucked on it, and rubbed Justin's balls. His eyes were open and he put his hand on Justin's blonde pubic hair. Tony paused for a moment, looked up at Justin and told him. "I like your hair, man. You got blonde hair all over." "Keep sucking!" Justin said impatiently. Tony went back to work on his dick and ran his hand up Justin's crack, fingering his hole. Justin squirmed. "That feels good." Tony quickly stuck his finger in his mouth to get it wet and slipped it into Justin's ass. Justin moaned. "Shit, man." Tony laughed and told Justin. "Hey, it's my turn. You suck me now." They swapped positions as Tony dropped his pants and stuck his dick out for Justin's mouth. "Oh yeah, man. That feels so good." Justin wet his finger and slipped it up Tony's hole. "You like that?" He asked. Tony moaned. "Yeah man, stick it in deep." "You ever been cornholed?" Justin asked. "Maybe." "You like it?" "Maybe." Tony squirmed. "Let me fuck you." Justin urged. Tony looked at him. "Then you let me do you?" "Yes, I promise." Justin stood up and Tony turned and bent over. Justin wet his finger again and stuck it up Tony's ass, getting it slick. Then he spit in his hand and rubbed the saliva on the head of his cock and rubbed it against Tony's hole. "You ready?" Justin began to push and the head of his dick popped into Tony's ass. Tony put his hands out, steadied himself against the wall and moaned. "Easy man." Justin looked down at his long white dick stuck in Tony's tight brown asshole. He began to push deeper and held Tony's hips in his hands. He slowly pushed himself all the way in, then partially withdrew and began to pump in and out. Tony began to moan, partly from pleasure, partly because the dick hurt his ass. Justin's cock had a big mushroom shaped head and Tony could feel it moving in and out of his rectum. "Oh man, I can really feel that." "Does it feel good?" "Yeah man, It feels real good. Go deeper." Justin pushed in as deep as he could and felt himself against Tony's brown ass. "I'm gonna cum." He said hoarsely. "Lemme cum in your ass. I'll let you, OK?" "OK, hurry up, do it!" Tony arched his back and pushed his butt against Justin's cock. Justin let go a load in Tony's hole, pushing deep and filling him up so when he pulled back some of the white cum spilled out and ran down his balls and over Tony's ass. "Oh goddammit, that feels so good." Justin cried, leaned over Tony's back and hugged him around the waist while he emptied his balls. Now Tony stood and jerked himself away from Justin's cock. He turned and shoved Justin forward, pushing on his back to bend him over. "Now it's my turn man. I need this bad." Tony didn't bother to spit on himself. He had enough precum built up under his foreskin to do the job. He milked some more out of himself and smeared it over Justin's asshole. He grabbed Justin's hips and shoved his dick up his ass, driving it all the way in on the first stroke. "Easy!" Justin yelped, as Tony continued to pump himself in and out of Justin's ass as fast as he could. In less than a minute Tony was pumping cum into his friend, feeling it rip through his piss-tube into Justin's rectum. Tony did not produce a great deal of cum but he gave Justin all he had. "Oh shit, oh shit." Tony moaned and collapsed across Justin's back, his knees buckling and pulling them both to the floor. Tony sprawled on his back, his hard cock still dripping semen on his belly. Justin rubbed his finger on his ass hole. "Damn man!" He complained. "Hey, I'm sorry man. But I needed that so bad. I didn't mean to hurt you. You OK?" "Yeah, I guess." Justin answered. "But we got to hurry or we will be late for supper. Pull your pants up." They jumped up and pulled themselves together, not bothering to wipe themselves. They could both feel their ass cracks slick with cum. They rushed to the classroom door and Justin eased it open, listening to hear any sound of someone in the hall. It was quiet so they slipped out. Justin closed the door, wiggled the doorknob up and down and the door appeared to be locked again. They ran down to the opposite end to the dining room and saw that serving had not begun. They had rushed through their double sex play in only 20 minutes. They sat down on the floor on the side across from the entrance to the dining room. "Man that was hot. You were really horny." Justin whispered to Tony. "Yeah man, I needed that. I done nothing but jerk off since I got here." He looked slyly at Justin. "Except that one time with you." "So, you mess around a lot before you got here?" Justin asked. "Yeah, I guess." Tony was suddenly quiet. Justin bumped him with his elbow. "Hey, it's OK. I did stuff like that a lot with my uncle, and he is like 25 or something. Man, he has a big one!" "Really?" Tony responded. He wasn't ready to tell Justin what he had done, but he decided that he and Justin had some things in common. He had made another friend. ......................to be continued. Remember that Nifty needs contributions to continue to publish the stories you enjoy. Email comments to y2kslacker@mail.com, and please donate to Nifty.org Special thanks to Nathan F. who patiently edits the text of this story, and makes helpful suggestions. I love email. Don't forget to send your comments.