Date: Wed, 24 Jul 2002 20:41:26 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wade Grows Up - Chapter 12 - The Runaway

I sent this in a few days ago, but never heard anything back, nor has it
appeared - so I'm trying again.  I assume it never got to you the first
time.

DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL.  It contains descriptions of
sexual activities between teenage boys, and sometimes between men and boys.
If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story
offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please
DON'T READ IT!  If you choose to read it, then please enjoy.  More chapters
will follow.

			       WADE GROWS UP

		       Chapter Twelve - The Runaway

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At the end of my last chapter, I ran the storyline out past my college
graduation.  I did that to tell how that storyline ended up.  Now, we need
to go back to my second year in college and proceed forward from there, so
that some of the interesting things that happened along the way aren't
missed.

I thought I'd tell you about a trip I took during the summer after my
second year, but first, there's one rather interesting thing I thought I'd
tell about.  From previous chapters you've heard me talk about my new
roommate David.  He's a great guy, and we get along well.  As I told you,
we developed a physical relationship as well.

Just before Christmas, we were both pretty strapped for cash.  David told
me about a way we could make some easy money he'd just found out about.  A
guy in his chemistry class had told him about it.  It seems that in the
city our college was located in, there was a sperm bank. It was set up so
that guys could bank their own sperm for their own personal use, they could
donate it for research purposes, or they could donate it to be used by
single women, lesbian couples, or infertile couples who wanted to have a
baby, but needed the sperm to do it with. If you were banking it for
yourself, you had to pay a fee.  But, if you were donating it for research,
or for use by someone who wanted to get pregnant, you received money for
your donation.  The program was set up so that if you were donating your
sperm, you had to apply, and be screened, and pass a physical, and some
blood tests, before you could donate. They'd take one donation every other
week.  They'd bank two for you free of charge (if you wanted them
to). They'd hold these indefinitely.  Then they'd take up to ten donations,
to be used to fertilize women who wanted to become pregnant, then after
that, anymore donations were just for research purposes.  You wouldn't be
paid for the first two that were banked, but the ones used to get women
pregnant, you received $150 each for.  The ones for research you only
received $50 each for.  David wanted to look into this, and talked me into
going with him.

When we got there, we each filled out an application, and then were
interviewed separately.  They were very thorough, checking our medical
histories, education, social morales, etc.  We had to give them a lot of
background information.  We both passed the interviews.  Then we were sent
to have a physical and have some blood drawn for various tests, inluding
HIV, STDs, drug use, etc.  We were sent home and told we would be contacted
the following week.

The following week, on the same day, we both received messages that we were
cleared to become sperm donors, and we should call to schedule an
appointment for our first donation. We both called and scheduled for the
following day.

When we arrived, they pulled us up on their computer, and we were asked
what type of donations we were there to make.  Both of us needed cash, so
we both agreed to donate to people who wanted to get pregnant.  We had to
fill out an additional form for that kind of donation.  It asked us whether
we would be willing to be contacted by the birth mother in case of a
medical emergency that the child was having, whether we wanted to be able
to contact the birth mother if we had a medical emergency of our own,
whether we would be willing to be contacted by the birth mother or the
child - just if they were curious about us!  I answered yes to the two
emergency questions, but hesitated over being contacted just out of
curiosity.  I hadn't planned on this being a continuing relationship.  I
just wanted to jack-off and get some cash for doing it.  So I checked that
as "no".  David said later, he'd answered the questions the same way I did.

We were both given sterile cups and sent to separate small rooms.  The
rooms had a recliner chair in them, a TV with a VCR, and a shelf with
various magazines such as Playboy and penthouse.  There were also a couple
of more hard-core porn magazines, including one gay one!  There were a few
VCR tapes, one of which was also a gay one.  I selected that and popped it
into the VCR and turned the TV on, and lowered the sound.  The tape was in
the middle, and as I hit play, a scene came on where two guys and a Taxi
were in a field behind some trees and bushes just off a side road.  The
"passenger" was fucking the "cab driver" up the ass, as he lay across the
trunk of the cab.  Both guys were shirtless.  The cab driver was completely
naked.  He was a young tanned, smooth Italian guy. The passenger, an older
light-skinned guy with dark hair and blue eyes, had his pants on yet, but
they were down around his ankles.  He was wearing a condom, and had
apparently used some lube, as there was a tube of KY laying on the grass
next to them.  The passenger was pounding in and out of the cab driver's
ass!

My dick immediately hardened, as I watched the passenger's ass crack open
slightly with each backward stroke, and press closed with each forward
shove.  The cab driver reached down with his right arm, and he began
masturbating his rather large, uncut cock, as the passenger continued
pounding into his rectum.  Both were gasping and moaning from the
pleasurable feelings they were experiencing.  After about two minutes, the
passenger pulled out of the cab driver's ass, ripped off the condom, and he
masturbated over the cab driver who was still bent over.  A few seconds
later, he dumped a huge load of cum all over the cab driver's back and ass,
ejaculating 6-7 times, before the last couple of spasms just dribbled down
and over his hand.  The cab drive was still bent over, and was jerking
away, almost ready to cum himself.  Using his hand, the passenger wiped up
his own cum off the driver's back, then reached down and rubbed it onto the
driver's asshole.  He then shoved his index and middle fingers up the cab
driver's ass as far as he could.  The driver groaned, and started wanking
even faster.  The passenger started to fuck the cab driver's ass with his
fingers.  He was ramming his hand in and out of the driver's ass, when
suddenly, the driver yelled "aaahhh - I'm cumming!"  And he squirted a
stringy gob of white cum onto the taxi's bumper.  With that, I, who had
dropped my own pants and was masturbating, fired my own gob of cum into the
waiting cup.  As the passenger ejaculated a second time, so did I.  Both of
us were coming at exactly the same time and same rate of speed.  As he
sprayed his juices all over the back end of his cab, I continued to add to
the cum I'd deposited into the cup. Finally, we were both through.  I
grabbed a kleenex and wiped the last dribble off my hand, put the cover on
the cup, and turned off the TV and VCR.  i got dressed, and walked out of
the room.  When I reached the desk, a cute blonde girl was there.  I was
kind of embarassed to hand her the cup of my cum, and she must've realized
it.  She said "It's OK, let's have it - I see this all day."  I turned red
and handed her my sperm.  She looked at it carefully, then looked at me and
said "rather good amount!"  I just turned redder, and she chuckled and said
my friend wass done already, and was out front.  "Already?" I asked.  She
said "Yeah - took him only about a minute!"  Then she laughed.

I went out front.  Sure enough, Dave was sitting there looking please with
himself.  I was given a check for $150, and scheduled my next donation for
two weeks later, and we left.

I made my full ten donations for pregnancies as the year progressed.  So
did David.  We both continued making them for research purposes as well,
for the rest of the time we were in school.  It was easy, quick money.  If
my mother ever knew I was being paid to jerk off!

Sperm Bank donations, Meeting Matt and developing a relationship with him,
and finally getting physical with David, were the top events of my
sophomore year.

When summer came, I went home for the summer.  I worked in a hardware store
for all but the last two weeks of summer.  I decided to take a camping trip
by myself those last two weeks. I'd have taken Al or Matt or David with me,
but they were all busy.  I decided to drive down into Virginia, and stay at
a neighbor's summer cabin in the Blue Ridge Mountains, as they weren't
going to be using it then, and had offered it to me.  I packed up some
supplies and clothes, and took off. I decided to split the trip into two
days of driving and to stay overnight at a motel in Northern Virginia.

About half an hour after I got on the main highway, I saw a hitchiker - a
guy, looked to be about my age.  He had a back-pack on, so I pulled over
and picked him up.  His name was Jim. He was blonde haired, blue eyed, and
cute.  I wondered if he might be gay.  We talked as we rode.  He seemed
really friendly.  After a few minutes he told me he was glad I'd picked him
up, a trucker had picked him up a little further back, and had put the
moves on him.  He said he told the trucker he was straight and wasn't
interested, so the trucker tried to feel him up anyway, even though he
protested.  Jim had gotten scared, and was ready to jump out of the truck,
when the driver stopped it.  Jim just opened the door and jumped out and
ran.  The trucker had apparently thought better of it, and left.  I said
"so you're not gay then?" Jim looked at me.  He looked a little scared.
"No" he said quietly, "is that why you picked me up?"  I said "no - just
wondering."  "Oh" Jim said.  But he was quieter after that, and got out at
the next rest toll booth, saying he had to go a different direction.

Just down the road from the toll booth where I'd let Jim out, I saw a rest
stop.  I had to pee, so I stopped, and went into the bathroom.  I was the
only one there.  I'd just started to pee, when a young guy with dark curly
hair and brown eyes, who looked to be only a little older than me came in.
He walked up to a urinal two away from mine, even though he could've gone
further away.  I looked at him.  He smiled and looked at the wall while he
pulled his prick out to pee.  I looked back at the wall too.  Out of the
corner of my eye, I could see he was looking at me again, particularly at
my hips.  I'd finished peeing, so I stood there, rather inperceptibly
massaging my dick, waiting to see what would happen.  After a few seconds,
I realized he must've finished peeing too.  I glanced back at him.  He was
looking at me and he smiled again.  I backed a little way from the urinal,
exposing my semi-hard penis.  His smile broadened, and he backed away from
his urinal, displaying a hard 7 inch dick that he was masturbating fully
with his left hand!  I smiled back and backed away from my urinal more, and
began masturbating my dick to its full 8".  He came over and reached out
for my dick with his right hand, I let him take it.  He was masturbating us
both.  "Nice big dick you've got" he said.  I said "you're not that small
yourself!"  Then he told me he was driving a camper, and asked me if I'd
like to join him in it for a little fun!  "Sure!" I replied.

His name was Eddie.  He had a camper on the back of a pickup truck.  He led
me to it, and we both got inside the camper.  All the curtains were already
drawn, but there were some sky lights letting light in.  He quickly got
completely undressed.  I followed suit.  As I finished getting my pants off
and straightened back up, he squated right in front of me and hungrily,
sucked my hard cock into his mouth!  His mouth was hot and wet.  I felt
some of drool, run down my penis and over my balls as he sucked up and down
my dick.  After a couple minutes, he stopped, straightened up, turned
around and bent over the table.  He had his ass facing me, and he spread
his cheeks with his hands and said "I want you up my ass!"  I needed no
second invitation.  I positioned myself behind him and pressed the head of
my penis against his hole.  I figured it might be tight, and without proper
lube, I'd have trouble getting in.  I was surprised when I pressed forward,
that my cock slid right inside his anus, and all the way up his rectum in
one small shove.  "Oohhh!" he gasped, as the head of my penis pressed up
against his prostate.  This guy was no virgin, and he'd obviously had some
action of some kind recently.  As if reading my thoughts, Eddie said, I
just used a dildo on myself before I ran into you, that's why I'm so loose,
and lubed already.  "Oh" I said.  "C'mon - fuck me hard now!" he said to
me.  So I did.  I began to rock my hips back and forth, shoving my stiff
rod in and out of his greased rectum.  After a couple of minutes of shoving
in and out of Eddie's ass, I began to feel like I was going to cum soon.
Eddie was moving his hips back and forth too.  He was jerking off while I
fucked him as well.  Suddenly, he said "Wade, I'm getting ready to shoot -
are you there too?"  "yeah - real soon" I gasped.  Then I felt Eddie's
sphincter tighten around my shaft as I was shoving it back into him.
"Awwgghhhh" he growled, and I heard the splat of his first wad of cum
hitting the floor.  I was ready too.  My body was rigid as I continued to
pound in and out of him, and suddenly, as he continued to come, I began to
come too, emptying my seed deep inside of him.  "Aw man that felt good" he
said as I withdrew my softening penis from his ass.  He opened a box of
moistened towelettes and handed me a couple, which I used to clean my dick
off with.  He did the same.  I was about to put my pants back on, when he
said to wait.  Then he drew some warm water into the kitchen sink, and took
a wash cloth out of a drawer, wet it, soaped it, and went to work washing
my penis and balls off.  It felt so nice to have him washing me like that.
When he was finished, he rinsed the cloth and told me to turn around, and
bend over.  He washed me between my ass cheeks too, paying close attention
to my asshole.  He dried me with a towel, and then before I could stand
back up, I felt his tongue licking at my anus.  "Oh God!" I exclaimed.  He
didn't stop, in fact he began to give me a rimming like none I'd ever
experienced.  His tongue on my anus was like heaven!  He reached between my
legs and began to massage my dick, which was again beginning to harden.
Suddenly I felt Eddies tongue being replaced by his fingers.  They felt
greasy.  I looked down to see an open jar of vaseline on the floor.  He
slid his index finger through my anal sphincter, and up into my rectum as
far as he could, and began to finger fuck me.  He only stopped long enough
to withdraw his finger, so I could turn around and he could suck my dick.
He inserted his finger up my ass again, and began using it to fuck me
again.  Then he started sucking me off, as well.  After a couple of
minutes, I felt a second finger join Eddie's index finger up my ass.  I was
being fucked up the ass by two fingers now, and I could feel I was going to
come soon again!  Another minute of his ministrations, and I cried "I'm
gonna come Eddie", and I began to pump my load of jism into his mouth, as
his fingers continued ramming in and out of my rectum, and he continued
sucking up and down my hard cock.  He swallowed my whole load.  When he was
done, he again washed me down with the warm wet wash cloth, dried me, and
then told me I could get dressed.  He looked at his watch and said he had
to get going.  My legs felt weak as we climbed out of the back of the
camper.  An old couple sitting at a picnic table nearby glared at us.  I
guess they must've heard us!  I turned to Eddie and gave him a long French
kiss.  "Well!" I heard the old lady exclaim.  Eddie winked at me, and we
said Good-Bye and he got in his truck and drove off, and I got in my car
and continued my trip, feeling much more relaxed and happy.

I was leaving Pennsylvania, and entering Delaware, when it began to rain.
I'd driven maybe ten minutes down the road in the pouring rain, when I see
this kid who had been hitchhiking standing under an overpass.  He was
pretty wet, must've gotten caught in the rain and just run under the bridge
to try and not get wetter.  I pulled over, and offered him a ride.  He
climbed in and thanked me for stopping.  Said his name was Danny.  I looked
at him, an asked him how old he was.  He told me he was 16.  I looked at
him again, and thought - lucky if he's 14!  He was short and skinny.  He
had kind of longish dark brown curly hair, and blue/gray eyes.  When he
smiled, I could see he'd lost a tooth recently, and had another coming in
in the gap.  I also noticed what looked like a bruise around his right eye,
like someone had punched him in the eye a week or two earlier.  I pulled
back onto the road, and as we drove along, I asked him where he was headed.
He was going south he said.  Then he asked where I was going.  I told him
the Blue Ridge Mountains.  Then he said that's the direction he was headed
in too.  After a little discussion about the weather and hitchhiking - he
never did say where he was from, he said he was going to his aunt's house
down in Tennessee.  Very vague about exactly where.  We talked some more as
we drove along.  Mostly general stuff.  It was getting toward supper time
and I was hungry, so I suggested we stop at the next rest area and take a
pit stop and eat too.  He said "yeah, I gotta pee."  So I pulled into the
next rest area where they had bathrooms and restaurants.  We both went into
the bathroom.  I went over to the urinals, and pulled my dick out and
started to pee.  Danny selected the urinal right next to me, and peed too.
I realized as he stood next to me, how much shorter than me he was.  The
top of his head was level with my shoulder.  I also noticed as I was
finishing up and sticking my dick back in my jeans, Danny was trying to
catch a peek at it too.  Interesting, I thought.  We washed our hands, and
went out to the restaurant, and got in line.  I checked the menu and
decided what I wanted, then I asked Danny what he was getting.  "Oh
nothing," he said, "I'm not really hungry."  I could hear his stomach
growling - so that wasn't true.  I bet he didn't have any money.  I said
"you gotta eat - c'mon order something - my treat."  "You don't have to do
that" he started to protest.  "Order now, or I'll order for you" I said.
He promptly ordered a cheeseburger, fries, and a softdrink.  While the
order was being filled, he shyly thanked me.  When we sat down to eat - he
ate ravenously, like he hadn't eaten in days.  I took the opportunity to
look at him more closely.  There was certainly an old bruise on his right
eye.  I asked him about it.  He quickly replied that he'd tripped and
stumbled into a cupboard door.  He looked very uncomfortable though.  After
we ate, I suggested ice cream for dessert, and got no complaints or
protests.  I told him to order a sundae if he wanted and he did.  So did I.
We went back to the men's room before leaving.  Again, he stood at a urinal
right next to me.  Again, I think he was trying to peek at my penis.  I
took my time putting it back in my jeans, and allowed him to get an eyeful.
I think he realized I'd noticed, as he quickly finished up and walked over
to the sinks.  As we were walking out of the men's room, a gentleman said
to me "Wait! Your little brother left his bag on the counter."  He
indicated a paper bag on the counter next to the sink Danny had just
used. Without thinking I looked at Danny and said, "is that your bag?" "no"
he answered.  "Oh, OK - I'm sorry" said the man.  As we walked out to the
car Danny said "Wasn't that funny how he thought we were brothers?"  "Yeah"
I said, looking down at him.  Danny was smiling brightly up at me.  I
smiled back.

We drove another couple hours, and finally were in Northern Virginia.  I
began to think "Shit - what am I supposed to do with this kid now?"  I was
getting tired and needed to find a motel and get some sleep.  I looked over
at Danny.  He had dozed off half an hour earlier, and was snoring quietly
as he slept, leaning against the window.  He looked so young.  We hit a
bump just then, and he started and woke up.  I said "tired?" "yeah" he said
groggily.  I asked him then what he had planned to do for sleeping that
night.  He said he had planned to find someplace along the road, where he
could sleep under a tree or something.  He looked a little sad and scared
when he said it, as it was still raining.  Finally I said "Well - I was
going to get a motel room.  I guess you can stay with me for tonight, since
it's still raining - OK?"  Danny looked at me with big eyes and said "your
really want me to stay with you?"  I said "it's OK with me, if it's OK with
you.  We'll get a room with two beds."  I was thinking though - this kid's
got no home - what am I gonna do with him tomorrow, come evening?  "OK" he
said.  I told him, "when we check in, I'm going to say you're my brother -
so just go along with that story.  I'm not sure, they'd like it if they
knew I'd picked you up hitchhiking."  "OK" Danny said.

A few minutes down the road, and I spotted a motel.  We went in and I asked
if they had any rooms available for "my brother" and myself.  The clerk
said they only had one room.  It had a king-sized bed.  He wondered if we'd
mind sleeping together.  Before I could answer, Danny piped up "no - it's
OK.  We're brothers - we sleep together sometimes."  I looked down at him.
He got a bit pink in the cheeks.  The clerk looked at me funnily, but then
told me I'd best take it, as all the motels in the area were full for some
Legionaire's convention they were having, so I rented the room.

We grabbed our bags out of the car, and went to our room.  It was adequate.
King-size bed, Dresser, desk, table, chair, TV, and a full bathroom.  First
thing I did was grabbed the ice bucket, and told Danny to wait in the room.
I went a few doors down where I'd seen an ice machine and a soda machine.
I filled the ice bucket and got a couple of cans of soda (non-caffeinated),
and went back to the room.  Danny was sitting on the bed holding his
backpack.  "Rootbeer or Orange?" I asked.  He grinned and said "orange."
As I gave him the can of soda, I said "I think you can put the bag down
now."  He laughed and tossed it on the floor by the wall.  He drank some
soda, then yawned.  I realized it was almost 11:00.  I said, "We're both
tired.  We'd best get some sleep - but first - you need to shower."  He
opened his mouth to protest, but I said "I'm not sleeping with a kid who
needs to shower!"  He thought a second, then said, "well, you need one too
then."  "Fair enough!" I said, "you can shower first."  He looked at me,
but then started to take off his sneakers and socks.  Then he got up and
went into the bathroom door and closed it.  I heard the toilet flush a
couple minutes later, then it sounded like he was brushing his teeth.
Finally, the shower started.  I heard him get in.

Quickly, I grabbed his backpack off the floor and opened it.  I needed to
find out who this kid was, and what his story was.  Inside I found a couple
pairs of underwear and socks, a couple T-shirts, a sweat shirt, and a pair
of sweat pants.  Not much clothing, and all of it was dirty and needed
laundering.  I also found an envelope with a few pictures in it of him when
he was younger and some people who appeared to be family members.  He
looked happy in the pictures.  There was no writing on the back of any of
them.  And nothing in the pictures indicated where they were taken.  "Make
sure to wash your hair too!" I yelled.  "OK" was the muffled response.
Under his clothes there was a worn teddy bear, a flashlight, an empty candy
wrapper, a couple of keys on a ring, 23 cents in change, a couple of pages
that appeared to be ripped out of a pornographic magazine - they were
pictures showing a guy and a girl having sex.  There was some other oddball
things in there as well.  Finally wadded up in the bottom of the bag, I
found a school report card.  It was from a school a couple hours west of my
hometown.  The student's name was Daniel Mason.  The date of birth
indicated he was 13, going on 14.  Small for his age I thought to myself.
The grades weren't the best either - especially math.  I quickly repacked
Danny's bag the way it had been, and put it back on the floor where I found
it.  The shower was still running - he was taking his time in there.  I
chuckled to myself thinking - yeah - probably jerking off.

I went to the phone and dialed an outside line, then called my next door
neighbor at home.  He was an older man - good friend of the family.  He was
a school teacher.  He'd know what to do.  Mr. Feeney answered, and was
surprised to hear from me.  I quickly explained to him how I'd picked up
this 13 year old kid, who I thought may have run away.  I told him about
the report card.  He told me I should turn the boy over to the police.  I
said I didn't want to do that just yet - I wanted to know if he could make
some calls and try to find out what was up with Danny, and if he was a
runaway or what.  Mr. Feeney said he'd see what he could find out, and that
I should call him back tomorrow.  I thanked him and hung up.

The shower was still running.  I went to the door and listened.  I could
hear water splashing in a kind of fast rythmic way.  I hollered in, "Hey -
you drown in there or what?" The splashing sounds abruptly stopped.  Then,
kind of breathlessly Danny answered, "I'm OK - be right out!".  I listened
yet, after a couple of seconds, the rythmic splashing sound resumed.  I
chuckled, sure now that he was jacking off.  A couple minutes later, the
water turned off.  A couple minutes after that he opened the door and
stepped out amid a cloud of steam, with a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Having a good time with yourself in there eh?" I teased.  He turned all
red, and looked at his feet.  "Just getting clean" He said.  "Bet I know
what part of you's the cleanest" I continued, with a chuckle.  He was
bright red now.  "Hey, I'm just teasing - it's OK - all guys do it - even
me" I said.  "Really?" he asked, looking back up at me.  "Sure!" I replied,
smiling back at him.  He smiled too.  "Put on some clean clothes" I told
him.  He just stood there, looking embarassed again.  "Problem?" I asked.
"Well, you see - all my clothes are kind of dirty" he said.  I said "OK -
give them all to me.  There's a laundry room down a few doors, I'll go
throw your laundry in."  He started to pull his clothes out, but stopped
and said "I don't have any money to do my laundry with."  "I do" I
answered, "just hand them all over."  He emptied all his clothes out of his
backpack, then ran back into the bathroom and grabbed what he'd been
wearing.  He handed them all to me in a wad, and asked "what am I supposed
to wear while they're being washed?"  I reached in my bag and found a pair
of my own sweat pants and a sweat shirt and told him he could put them on.
He thanked me and stood there holding them, waiting for me to leave.  I
walked out and shut the door.  As I started to walk past our window, I saw
a crack in the curtains, so I stopped and peered through.  He'd dropped the
towel and was facing away from me, he was bending over to pull on the sweat
pants.  His ass cheeks were spread apart, as he was bent over, and I could
see his cute little anus.  His hairless little scrotum was hanging down
too, between his legs.  As he straightened up, in the mirrored closet door
opposite him, I saw he had a cute little circumsized penis, with a small
patch of dark curly pubic hair above it.

I stepped back, and went to the laundry room.  I threw Danny's clothes in
the washer, bought packets of soap and softener and threw them in too.
When they began washing, I went back to our room.  As I walked in, I found
Danny sitting on the end of the bed, wearing my sweats, watching cartoons
on TV.  He looked up at me and said "I just want to thank you for
everything you've done for me.  I guess you figured out, I ran out of
money."  He was looking at his floor, obviously embarassed, and maybe a
little worried.  I sat down next to him, and put an arm around him.  He
looked up at me.  He looked sad.  I looked at him and said "Yeah.  I
figured that out.  And I'm pretty sure you're not 16 - right?"  "Sorry" he
said.  I asked "so - how old are you?"  "14" he lied.  I just looked at
him.  "OK - I'm really still only 13 - but I'll be 14 next month."  "Yeah,
that's about what I figured" I said.  "Listen Danny," I continued, "I need
for you to tell me the truth about who you are, why I found you hitchhiking
alone, and where it is you're headed."  "I told you already!" he exploded,
"I'm going to Tennessee to live with my aunt!"  "What about your parents?"
I asked, "Where are they?"  He was quiet a moment, then he muttered softly
"they're dead."  "That's why I'm going to my aunt's" he added.  I still had
my arm around him, so I drew him close to me into a hug, and told him I was
sorry about his parents.  I asked him when they died.  He told me his
father died a couple years ago, and his mother just died recently.  I asked
him who he'd been living with since then.  He told me his step-father.  I
asked if he had any brothers or sisters.  He said "no."  Then, I asked why
he wasn't staying with his step-father, and he told me "because he doesn't
want me."  Then he jumped up and ran to the bathroom saying "I don't want
to talk about this anymore."

He went into the bathroom, and closed the door.  I could hear muffled
crying from within.  I felt terrible for him.  I walked over to the door
and asked "are you OK?"  "Yes." he replied.  I stood outside the bathroom
door, not knowing exactly what to do.  After a couple minutes Danny stopped
crying.  I heard him blowing his nose.  Then he suddenly opened the
bathroom door and found me standing right there.  He was hiking my sweat
pants up, they were too big, and kept sliding back down over his hips.

He looked up at me and I looked back into his red, watery eyes and told
him, it was OK to cry, and he didn't have to hide from me if he did.  Then
I put my arms around him and hugged him, and he wrapped his arms around me,
and I realized he was crying again.  I just held him tight and let him cry,
till he finished.  When he was done, he pulled away from me and got a
kleenex and wiped his eyes and nose.  "Thanks" he said, "I think I want to
go to bed know though.  I'm tired."  My watch said it was 10:30.  "Go
ahead" I said, "I'm going to go put your clothes in the dryer.  I'll come
to bed after I get them dried."  "Thanks" he said again.  Then he asked,
"uh, do you have something lighter for me to sleep in?  These sweats are
kind of warm."  I chuckled and reached into my bag and found a T-Shirt and
tossed it to him.  I said "I'd give you a pair of my underwear too, but I
think they'd slide right off you."  He laughed too and said it was OK, Just
the T-shirt would be OK - he used to sleep naked at home most of the time.
With that he pulled off my sweatshirt.  As he reached up and over his head
to pull it off, my sweatpants slid right down over his hips, and settled in
a heap on the floor about his feet.  He tinged a little pink when he
finally got the sweat shirt off, and realized he was standing naked in
front of me.  "Now that you've seen all of me - I guess I might as well
just sleep naked." he said, and tossed my T-shirt back to me.  Then, he
crawled into bed naked, rolled over onto his side facing the wall and said
"Good Night".  There wasn't much else to do, so I said "Good Night".  I
pulled a paperback I was reading out of my bag, and turned off the lights
and walked outside, locking the door behind me.

I went down to the laundry room and pulled Danny's clothes out of the
washer and put them in the dryer.  I sat down to read while the clothes
dried.  I couldn't concentrate on my book though.  My mind kept going back
to Danny.  What was I going to do with him?  There was a payphone on the
wall, so I called Mr. Feeney again.  He asked "well, how's it going?"  I
told him what had happened since I'd called earlier.  Then he told me he'd
talked with a friend of his who taught at Danny's school. That surprised
me.  Anyway, he'd found out that Danny's mother had indeed died a couple of
months earlier, and that he was living with his step-father, but that the
step-father was an abusive alcholic.  Mr. Feeney's teacher friend wasn't at
all surprised that Danny had run away, although she'd heard of no reports
of a runaway or missing child.  She didn't know anything about an aunt in
Tennessee either.  She called the local and state police for Mr. Feeney and
checked.  There had been no reports of Danny's disappearance. Finally,
she'd tried calling the step-father, who admitted to her "Yeah, that little
son of a bitch took off!  I'm glad - Let him go be on his own!"  She asked
about an aunt in Tennessee, but he said "Never heard of her" and then he
hung up.  Mr. Feeney said "it looks like you've got yourself a runaway kid,
with nowhere to go, and nobody who's looking for him!"  I thanked
Mr. Feeney for his help.  He asked "what're you going to do with him?" I
told him I didn't know, and asked if he'd told my mother about this.  He
hadn't, so I asked him to keep it quiet for now.  He said he would.  I told
him I'd call again.  What was I going to do with this kid???

I sat thinking, but came up with no ideas.  Danny's clothes were finally
dried, so I folded them up and went back to the room.  When I went in, he
was snoring lightly.  I took off my sneaks, and padded quietly into the
bathroom.  I peed and brushed my teeth, then I went back out to the room. I
pulled off my T-Shirt, and took off my jeans.  I left my biefs on, and then
I slipped into the empty side of the bed, as gently as I could so I
wouldn't wake Danny.  I must've made enough motion to disturb him, as his
breathing stopped a few seconds, and he rolled over onto his other side,
facing me.  Then he resumed snoring slightly.  I'd left the nightlight in
the bathroom on.  In the faint glow of its light, I could see Danny's face.
He looked so little, and so peaceful asleep.  How could nobody want this
beautiful boy?

I laid there thinking, unable to go to sleep.  Finally, I must've dozed
off, because I was awakened suddenly, when Danny rolled over onto his
stomach right next to me, and his left arm, came to rest across my chest.
My left hand had been lying on the bed next to me, and it was trapped under
Danny's body.  To be precise, it was laying palm up, with Danny's genitals
pressing down into it, as if I was cupping them!  They filled my hand
perfectly!  Fortunately, Danny was clearly still asleep.  Unfortunately, my
cock began to stiffen, what with a naked boy pressed up against me, and
most especially, with his cock and balls nestled in my hand!  I laid there
not sure what to do.  If I woke him up, or tried to roll him over, and he
woke up, he'd find me with my hand holding his privates.  I didn't think
that was such a good idea.  Then things went from bad to worse.  Danny's
arm, which was laying ove me, suddenly moved, so it was laying down my
body, and his hand was covering my genitals.  My hard cock was throbbing
under his hand and the fabric of my briefs!

As I laid there quietly trying to decide how to extricate myself from this
situation, I felt Danny's hand squeeze my hard cock lightly, through my
briefs.  I also felt him press his hard cock into my hand a little,
squirming around.  He continued to breathe as if he was asleep, but I was
beginning to wonder.  I laid there quietly, and suddenly his hand began to
slowly massage my hardon, and at the same time, he began grinding his
crotch down into my hand.

I still thought he might be asleep, but then his hand moved up to the
waistband of my briefs and I felt him slip his fingertips under the
waistband, then his hand plunged down between my briefs and my body, and
his hand enveloped my stiff member.  He began to jerk me off.  He also
continued grinding his crotch into my open hand.  I realized now that he
was awake, but he thought I was asleep.  I laid there trying to decide how
best to handle this situation.  I probably should just stop him, but would
that make him so embarassed that he would just grab his things and run or
what?  The other problem was, that I was really enjoying what he was doing
to me.

Before I could think anymore, he suddenly, pulled the covers off of us, and
as gently as he could, he sat up, turned, and bent toward my crotch.  He
pulled the fabric of my briefs back, and without skipping a beat, bent down
and started to suck on my hard dick. God that boy's mouth felt good.  Now
that my other hand was free, I reached up and placed it on his head.  He
stopped sucking, my dick still in his mouth.  He looked up at me and
realized I was awake, then he resumed sucking up and down my dick.  "Danny
- this is wrong" I said.  He didn't stop though.  He just kept sucking up
and down on my hardon.  He pulled my briefs down as he sucked, and I
allowed him to remove them.  Then, while he continued to suck up and down,
he rolled over so he was between my legs.  He was taking the whole length
of my cock into his mouth.  I could feel the head of it pressing against
the back of his throat.  "Danny - you gotta stop man!" I said.  He didn't.
I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm starting.  Danny sucked on and on,
cupping my balls in his hand and fondling them.  He began to suck harder
and faster.  "Danny - no!" I cried.  He kept on sucking.  I know I could've
pushed his head off me, but I didn't.  The feeling of his tongue sliding up
and down the underside of my swollen prick and his teeth lighly brushing it
every so often, was just too much.  I began pumping my hips up and down,
and Danny realized I was getting closer.  He increased his speed and used
his hand to masturbate the base of my dick, as he sucked the rest of it.  I
felt my pre-cum leaking out my piss slit into Danny's mouth.  "Danny - I'm
gonna shoot soon!" I said.  He kept on working my dick.  I was almost
there, I was thrusting my hips up and down, and I could feel the cum rising
in me.  "DANNY! - I'm gonna Cum now!" I yelled.  He kept going.  Suddenly,
I began to shoot gush after gush of my cum into Danny's mouth.  At first he
choked a little, but I could see he was swallowing it.  Some leaked out of
his mouth and ran down my dick and over his thumb, dripping onto my balls.
Danny didn't stop sucking my dick, till he was sure I'd finished cumming.
Finally he popped his mouth off my cock, as it was beginning to soften.
Then he laid down next to me, and wrapped his arm over my chest again,
pulling the covers back up over us.

"I realized you were having trouble falling asleep," he said, "and I didn't
know how to repay you for everything you've done for me, so I thought maybe
this would help relax you so you could sleep."  Then he snuggled into me.
I wrapped my arm around him, and he nestled his head in the crook of my
armpit.  Finally, I said "Danny, what you just did felt incredible.  I
won't deny it - I enjoyed it.  Thank you for doing that for me.  But, that
wasn't something a guy your age, and a guy my age should be doing together.
Besides that, you don't owe me anything.  I want to help you."  "I know all
that" he said, "but I wanted to do it - and I know you wanted me to."
"What makes you think I wanted you to do that?" I asked.  "When you went to
dry my clothes, I kind of peeked into your bag, and I found your porno
magazine.  I know you're gay.  It's OK.  So am I.  I am sorry I went
through your stuff - actually I stopped when I found that - but I know you
went through my bag while I was showering." he said.  "I noticed that my
bear was lying face down instead of face up in my bag when I got my clothes
out for you to wash, that's how I knew you'd been in it." he added.

I laid there quietly not knowing what to say.  Danny started talking again.
"Look!" he said, "I know you're an adult, and I'm not yet - but I like you,
and you seem to like me.  I know you're gay, and I am too.  I wanted to
suck your dick, and you definitely seemed to enjoy my doing it - so what's
the problem?  I'm not going to tell anyone, and I doubt you are either.
Fact is, I'd like to have more sex with you!"  I knew I was in trouble,
because I felt my dick starting to stiffen up again already.  "See? You
want it too." he said, as he reached down and felt my hardening cock.  I
did want it.  I couldn't help myself.  This kid was beautiful, and I wanted
him!  I knew it was wrong though.  Danny could sense my apprehension.
"It's OK!" he said, "It's just you and me, and nobody else will ever find
out!" "Please!" he pleaded.  Against my better judgement, I caved in.

I pulled the covers back off us, and rolled Danny onto his back.  I pulled
his legs apart, and positioned myself between them. He laid there with his
little 5-1/2" hard penis, laying flat against his belly, pointing toward
his navel.


I leaned over Danny, watching as his smooth chest rose and fell with his
breathing.  Beneath me, I felt the underside of his hard penis brush
against my chest, as it twitched with anticipation.  I leaned further over
Danny, and gently kissed the boy on the lips.  Then on his cheek, and the
side of his neck.  I nibbled on his left ear lobe for a moment, causing him
to let out a little giggle.  As he squirmed under me, his stiff penis
rubbed up against my belly again.  I began to lick his neck, and ran my
tongue around to the tiny little bump on the front of his throat that was
his still developing Adam's apple.  In my mind I knew how wrong it was to
do what I was about to do, but I was overcome with passion for this boy. I
licked down the sternum of his chest, and circled around the bottom of his
right breast muscle, swirling around and around in circles of decreasing
size, closing in on his pointed little nipple.  I sucked his nipple into my
mouth greedily, and bit down gently on it.  Danny let out a gasp, and his
penis twitched under me again.  This time He pressed his hips upward and
rubbed his hard cock against my stomach.  I sucked and nibbled at his
nipple hungrily, stopping only to switch over to his left nipple.  Danny
had both his hands behind my head trying to draw me in closer to him, as if
it was possible.  I released his little nipple, and ran my tongued down the
center of his chest and over his belly to his navel.  I licked at that a
moment, before continuing my journey down the boy's body to his nether
regions.  When I reached his pubic hair I stopped.  I scooped my hands
behind both his knees and lifted his legs, pushing them up, til his knees
rested on his belly and chest.  I held both hands behind his knees, as I
lowered face toward Danny's puckered little asshole.  I stuck my tonugue
out and licked from the top of his ass crack, right up the center inside of
the crack and over his anus to the back of his balls.  "Oh God!" Danny
exclaimed.  I sucked his left testicle into my mouth and rolled it gently
around, before releasing it, to suck in the right one.  Instead of popping
it back out of my mouth, I sucked the left one back into my mouth again.  I
now had Danny's entire scrotum in my mouth.  I could feel him clenching his
muscles, as his testicles drew up closer to his body.  I heard him saying
"Oh man!".  I released ball sack, and ran my tongue back down to his ass
crack, where I began to lick back and forth over his anal opening, pressing
my tongued down hard as it lapped over his hole.  "Don't stop!  That feels
SO good!" Danny cried.  I began to press downward even harder with my
tongue as it washed over Danny's anus, finally stopping and pressing
forward, until finally, his sphincter yielded, and my tongue pressed up
inside his ass hole!  "Oh My God!" Danny yelled, as I began to fuck my
tongue in and out of his hole.  I let go of his left leg and reached for
his hardon, and began to masturbate him, as I continued to tongue fuck him.
I did this for about a minute and a half, then I began to feel his
sphincter clenching and opening, and I thought I'd best get to the main
event.  I withdrew my tongue, leaned back, and gently lowered Danny's legs
for him.  He was breathing heavily, and cried "Why'd you stop?  Do it some
more!  Please!!!"  "With pleasure!" I said, and I lowered my mouth to his
cock, and sucked the head of it into my mouth.  There had been a hint of
precum glistening on his piss slit.  I could taste a tiny bit of saltiness,
as the drop of precum left Danny's penis, and spread through my mouth.  I
sucked inward as I pressed my mouth down all the way over Danny's shaft.  I
pressed my nose up against his pubic bone, and started to swirl my tongue
around his hard dick.  With my right hand I cupped his scrotum and fondled
his testicles.  I reached up with my left hand, and gently pinched his
right nipple.  "Oh yeah!" Danny groaned.  I reached my middle finger of my
right hand down and pressed it between Danny's ass cheeks, and began to
massage his still somewhat loose anus.  My finger slid right in, and I
proceeded to finger fuck him, while I began to suck up and down his hardon.
Danny was moaning in ecstasy now, and was squirming around, pushing his
hips up and down off the mattress, as I sucked him off.  After a half
minute I began sucking and finger fucking him faster.  I could tell he was
getting close to shooting his load.  I began really sucking up and down his
prick as hard and fast as I could, and I was ramming my finger in and out
of his ass hole.  He was thrashing around on the bed under me.  Looking up,
I saw his face contort, just as I heard him bellow, "Oh God! I'm coming!",
and I felt a spurt of boy juice ricochet off the roof of my mouth, and back
onto the back of my tongue.  I swallowed it, as I continued sucking Danny's
dick.  He fired another load of cum, and another, deep into my mouth, and
four more after that, finally relaxing underneath me, as I slowed my
sucking down to gently swirling my tongue around his still swollen member.
I gently withdrew my finger from his rectum, and stopped sucking
altogether.  Danny lay on the bed under me, breathing fast and heavy, his
eyes closed.  He was all sweaty.  I saw tiny glob of sperm seep out of his
urethra, and leaned over and licked it off of him.  God, did this boy's
semen taste good.  Lighter in flavor than an adult's.  "Wow!" Danny said
when he could finally speak again, "nobody ever gave me head like that
before!  That was truly the best I've ever had!  Thank you SO much!"  I
grinned and rolled onto my back next to him.  As I laid there next to him
he said "You know, I really meant what I said.  I know everyone says what
we just did is wrong - but I don't think it was - I think it was beautiful
- and I promise I'll never tell anyone ever that we had sex!"  "Thanks" I
said, "because I could get into a lot of trouble for it."  "I know" he
said, "you won't though."

I said to Danny "I think we both need to shower."  "Can we do it together?"
he asked excitedly.  "I don't see why not at this point" I said.  So we got
up and went into the bathroom.  I got in and started the water, and Danny
followed me in.  We took turns soaping each other all over.  Of course we
both spent a lot of time making sure each other's genitals and butts were
clean.  By the time the were, we'd both ejaculated another load of semen
against the shower curtain!  When we'd finished and I'd turned off the
water, Danny said to me, "Hey, face the wall with the faucets and lean
forward a minute, I want to try something."  I was a bit apprehensive about
what it was he wanted to try, but did as he asked.  Next thing I knew, he
squatted down, spread my ass cheeks apart, and started licking away at me
asshole!  His tongue felt great lapping at my hole.  I told him "I can't
believe you're doing that - it feels great!"  He continued licking away,
and reached between my legs, and began to massage my penis, which was
already half hard again.  I grabbed hold of the handle on the wall next to
me and braced myself, as Danny began tongued fucking my asshole and jerking
me off.  He kept it up until I thought my knees were going to buckle, and I
finally fired another load of cum all over the tub faucet.  Only when I'd
finished shooting, did he stop licking my hole and dropped my penis,
licking a dribble of my cum off his hand.  "Your cum tastes real good" he
said to me smiling.  "So does your's kid!" I said.

"C'mon, I gotta get some sleep - I gotta lot of driving to do tomorrow." I
said.  Danny followed me to bed, and once I'd laid down, he snuggled over
to me and laid on his side, pressed up against me.  I cradled his head and
he wrapped his arm around my chest.  "Wade.  What's gonna happen tomorrow?"
he asked me shyly.  "I don't know Danny.  For now, let's just get some
sleep."  I said.  "Wade?" Danny said.  "Yeah Danny?" I replied.  "I love
you!" he said really quietly.  "I love you too Danny!" I said, "now go to
sleep."  And he did.  We both did.

I woke with a start as the phone rang.  "Front Desk - this is your 9 AM
wake up call", announced the voice, when I picked up the phone.  "Oh yeah"
I muttered, "Thanks."  Danny stirred as I recradled the phone receiver.  He
was still curled up against me like he was when he fell asleep.  Neither of
us had moved, we'd been so tired.  "Mornin'" I said.  "Morning." Danny
answered.  We both just laid there like that, resting.  As we laid there, I
could feel Danny's penis beginning to harden against my thigh.  "Don't you
ever stop?" I asked, smiling down at him.  He giggled and said "Nope!"
Then he reached down and began kneeding my penis.  It didn't take all that
much for mine to come to life either.  I couldn't resist, tickling him as
he laid there unsuspecting.  I rolled toward him and started to kneed his
sides.  He started to laugh hysterically.  I ran my hands up into his
armpits, and tickled him there.  As I did so, I noticed a few hairs were
starting to grow in each pit.  He was giggling and laughing uncontrollably
now, so I thought I'd best stop.  I remembered how I'd made Matt pee his
pants from tickling his too much.  Danny finally stopped laughing.  His
penis had gone soft though.  So had mine.  Danny noticed this.

"I want you to fuck me up the ass!" Danny suddenly announced!  "Danny!" I
said, "your little hole's too small for my big dick!"  "No it isn't" he
protested, "some of the craps I poop are bigger than your big hard dick.
If I can squeeze a piece of crap out of my asshole that's bigger than your
cock, you should be able to shove your cock up there then!"  "Hmmm" I said,
"OK - that's probably true, but pushing something that big in, is harder,
and hurts a lot more than taking a shit!"  "I want to try anyway!" Danny
protested, "Please???"  Finally, I said, "OK!  If you want to try we can,
but if it hurts, I'll stop - you just say the word - OK?"  "Great!" he
exclaimed, and he rolled over onto his stomach, and said "I'm ready!"  I
laughed.  "Yeah! Right! - Let me explain how this will work."  He laughed
and said "just tell me what I should do."

I had Danny put a pillow under his crotch, to raise his ass up off the bed,
and told him to spread his legs apart.  He did.  Then I told him to relax.
I found a tube of KY in my bag, and squeezed a gob out onto the fingers of
my right hand.  I applied it to Danny's anus.  He yelped when he felt the
cold gel.  I laughed.  Then I began to massage Danny's anus, rubbing my
fingers back and forth over his hole.  Gently I pressed with my index
finger, and told him to relax.  He did, and in my finger popped.  "Oh!" he
said, as he felt my finger disappear up inside him.  I finger fucked him
this way for a while, then pressed the tip of my middle finger against his
hole too, and pressed forward, forcing two fingers up inside him.  Danny
moaned as both fingers pressed into him, forcing his anus open further.
Gently I fucked him with both fingers, and he started to moan lowly every
so often.  Finally, I tried a third finger.  He grimmaced and yelled "God
stop!"  I pulled my fingers out of him, and asked if he was OK.  He said he
was, and to try again - just slower with the third finger.  I told him I
thought we should stop, but he insisted, so I returned two fingers to his
butt, and fucked him with them for a few minutes, then I said "OK here
comes the third one again - just relax and don't fight it".  I could feel
him relax, although he was grimmacing in anticipation.  I pressed my third
finger against his hole, and pressed lightly.  This time it slid through,
and up to the first knuckle.  I stopped and waited as he was grimmacing,
this time I thought maybe from pain.  "More" he said.  So I slowly pressed
forward.  Finally, all three fingers were all the way inside Danny's
rectum.  Slowly I began to pull them out.  After I had them out about an
inch and a half, I started to press back inward.  He grimmaced slightly.  I
began to slowly fuck my three fingers in and out of Danny's asshole.  He
was moaning with each push I made now.  After several thrusts, he whispered
hoarsely, "Try your dick now."  I withdrew my fingers from Dannys asshole.
The hole stayed partially open, after having been reamed by so many
fingers.  I could look right inside his asshole.  I greased my dick with
KY, and positioned myself behind Danny.  I asked "are you sure Danny?"
"Yes!  Just do it already!" he said!  So I pressed the head of my cock
against his partially open anus, and pushed forward gently.  I could feel
he was tensing up, so I told him, if he didn't relax his ass muscles, this
wasn't going to work.  I felt him relax as I said this, and being that I
was still pressing forward, I collapsed forward, and didn't catch myself
till my hard cock was buried half way up inside Danny's rectum.  "My God!"
he yelled, "I thought you said you'd do it slowly!"  I could see tears in
his eyes, and i immediately pulled backward, and all the way out of him.
"I'm so sorry Danny!  I didn't mean to hurt you!" I said.  "I know that!"
He said "why'd you pull out?  YOu were in there - you should'a stayed and
waited.  Please - try again!"  "I don't know" I said.  "Aw c'mon - PLEASE!"
He begged me.  So I said "OK - one more try - but that's it."  I
repositioned myself behind him and pressed my dick to his anus.  I said
"Why don't you push yourself back onto it this time?" and he did.  I felt
his anus slide over the head of my penis, as he pressed back toward me.
After a minute he said, "OK - push in some more", so I did.  I was halfway
in.  I stopped.  Another minute and he said "more."  I pressed in further,
and was 3/4 of the way inside him.  "Go ahead - all the way" he said.  I
pressed in the rest of the way, and felt my body press up against his
cheeks, his anus squeezing tightly at the base of my dick.  "Fuck me now"
Danny said.  I began to pull slowly out of Danny's rectum. About half way
out, I reversed, and starte to press back into him.  I repeated this slowly
a few times, then he said "OK - go faster now".  I started to fuck in and
out of Danny a bit faster.  Danny was moaning now with each of my thrusts.
I reached under him and felt his hard penis buried in the pillow.  I
grasped my hand around his penis and began to masturbate him as I fucked
him.  "Harder" Danny groaned.  I started fucking him harder and faster.  He
was groaning and moaning now and I started going even faster.  The feeling
of having my cock buried deep inside Danny's hot rectum was so good, I
could tell I was going to come soon.  I hoped Danny was too.  I didn't have
to wait long.  All of a sudden, He gasped, "Wade - I gotta shoot!" and I
felt his anus clenching shut hard on my penis, as I was shoving it back
into him.  My hand and the pillow beneath Danny were bathed in his cum, and
he fired a second volley of his jizm.  The feeling of his anus clenching
shut and opening up again caused me to start squirting my own semen deep
inside Danny's anal canal.  Load after load I fired.  I couldn't help
thinking, I hoped I wasn't firing so much that it worked like and enema!
Eventually, my orgasm died out, and Danny's had too.  I collapsed on top of
him.  I was afraid I might hurt him, being so much bigger, so I rolled onto
my side, he came with my, my dick still buried deep inside him, although I
felt it starting to get smaller.  We laid there like that both our chests
heaving as we breathed.  Finally, after a couple minutes, I felt Danny's
ass poop my now soft penis out.  I laughed. "First time my penis has ever
been shit out of an ass hole!" I said.  Danny laughed too, saying "first
time I ever shit a penis out too!"

After a while we showered again.  Of course, Danny had to play with my
penis in the shower again, causing me to cum all over his chest.  For
retribution, I played with his, and let him shower me with his cum too.  WE
both cleaned up, and dried off.  Then went out and sat down on the bed.

"So, what's gonna happen now?" Danny asked, looking scared.  "Well!  You
gonna level with me and tell me the truth about everything?" I asked.  He
looked up at me, tears welling up in his eyes.  I moved over and hugged him
to me.  I said "I care a lot about you Danny, but you've got to be honest
with me, or I won't be able to help you.  No matter how hard it is, if you
tell me the truth, I promise, I'll do whatever I can to help you!"  He
started crying quietly, so I just sat there holding him.  Finally, he
stopped crying.  He didn't let go of me though, so I continued to hold him.
Eventually he started talking.

He told me his full name, and birth date, where he was born, and who his
parents had been.  His father was killed in a car wreck 2-1/2 years ago.
His mother remarried after a year, and then developed cancer.  She was sick
most of the last year of her life.  Her new husband, who had seemed like a
nice guy at first, turned out to be an asshole.  Danny took care of his
mother while she was sick, while his step-father just went to work, and
then out drinking afterward.  He'd come home drunk, and usually take out
his anger on Danny - yelling at him, and sometimes even hitting him.
Danny's mother had died 3 months ago.  After she died, the step-father
became really abusive.  He beat Danny many times, at least 2-3 times a
week.  Danny was miserable and didn't know what to do.  He wasn't paying
attention at school.  His grades fell.  Then he met a boy in school, who he
realized he was in love with.  He began to realize he was gay.  This other
boy, Oliver, turned out to be gay too.  He and Danny became lovers.  One
day a couple weeks ago, Danny's step-father came home unexpectedly and
found Danny and Oliver in a "69" sucking each other off.  Danny's
step-father beat both of them, and threw Oliver out yelling after him that
he'd turned his step-son into a faggot.  It was then that Danny decided he
had to leave.  That night he packed a bag, and took his skateboard and
bicycle and left.  He went to Oliver's, but Oliver's father slammed the
door in his face when he answered it and saw it was Danny.  Danny didn't
know what to do.  He waited until the lights were all out, and tossed some
pebbles at Oliver's window.  Oliver came to the window and motioned Danny
to go to the back door.  They talked, and Danny told Oliver he was leaving.
He wanted Oliver to come with him.  Oliver said he couldn't do that.  They
argued a little, Danny finally realizing Oliver wasn't coming with him.
They had a tearful farewell, and Danny left.  He'd been on the road ever
since.  His bike had gotten a flat tire, and he ditched it.  He'd run out
of money.  He sold his skateboard one day for $5.00 to get money for food.
When I finally picked him up, he hadn't eaten in two days, and didn't know
what he was going to do.  He stopped talking and just sat there, leaning on
me while I held him.

After a couple of minutes, I asked "So did your step-father give you the
black eye?"  "Yeah" he said.  Inside I was seething.  I wanted to get my
hands on the bastard and turn him inside out!

Finally, I asked Danny "so is there really an Aunt in Tennessee?"  "Sort
of" he said, "it's a woman who's was a second cousin of my mother's, I
always called her Aunt Tessie."  I was surprised.  "You mean there's really
someone in Tennessee you're going to live with?"  "Well," he said, "She
doesn't know I'm coming, and I really wasn't sure I was.  I don't really
know what to do."  And he started to cry again.  I hugged him and kissed
him on the forehead.  "When did you last see your Aunt Tessie?" I asked.
"At my mother's and Scum-bag's wedding." he answered.  "Scum-bag?" I asked.
"Yeah" he chuckled through his tears, "that's my pet name for my
step-father."  I laughed.  "OK - so did your Aunt Tessie like you?  Tell me
about her and her family." I said.

Aunt Tessie it turns out was married and had a boy and a girl of her own.
The boy was a year older than Danny, and they got along great.  And Aunt
Tessie was very fond of Danny.  In fact there had been plans for him to
visit them later this summer.  "OK!" I said, "we have our plan!  I'm taking
you to Aunt Tessie's!"  Danny pulled away from me, looked at me, and asked
"what if she doesn't want me though?"  "Don't worry.  I think she will take
you.  And if she doesn't - you'll have to come home with me till we can
figure out where you'll live!"  "Really?" Danny asked, his eyes big.
"Yup!" I said.  "C'mon!  Let's get dressed and blow this joint."

We dressed, packed, paid the bill and left.  we got breakfast at a nearby
diner, and hit the road.  As we were starting down the highway, Danny asked
me about my trip into the blue Ridge Mountains.  He wondered if "we" were
still going to go camping.  "WE?" I asked.  Danny got very quiet and was
looking at his lap.  "Hey I didn't mean to make you feel unwanted - it's
just that we'd never talked about you joining me." I said, "I suppose we
could stop there for a few days before heading to your Aunt Tessie's
though."  He looked up at me smiling.  I mussed his hair up, and said "find
us some decent tunes on the radio."

After a couple hours we stopped at a rest stop to pee, and get a snack.  In
the bathroom, we both peed, then Danny slipped into a toilet stall on the
end, and motioned me to follow him.  The bathroom was empty, so I did.
Inside, he was seated indian style on the seat, so his feet were up off the
floor.  He reached for my jeans, unbuckled them, and opened them up.  He
lowered them and told me to hold them so they didn't hang down, then he
reached in my briefs, and lowered them, exposing my cock, which was getting
hard.  He quickly started sucking me off.  It only took about 2 minutes,
and I shot a load of cum down his throat!  God I loved this kid!  After I'd
gotten my pants back on, I switched places with him, and sucked him off as
well.  He came in a minute flat I swear!  Kids!  We left the stall
unnoticed, washed our hands, got some fries and sodas and got back in the
car and took off again.

It was mid-afternoon when we arrived at my friend's cabin.  We'd stopped
and gotten a few days worth of groceries.  We unpacked and set up the
cabin, then went for a walk in the woods.  It was a gorgeous day, and we
walked along a path along a creek.  After a half hour, we stopped to sit
and rest by a wide pool in the creek.  Danny looked around and asked, "are
we really alone out here?" "As far as I know we are" I replied.  "Great!"
he said and started taking off his clothes.  In no time, he was naked.
"C'mon - get naked man!" he said.  So I did too.  He scampered off into the
creek, me following him.  the water was rather cool.  Caused instant
shrinkage of the penis!  When Danny stepped out later, he hardly looked
like he had one at all, it had pulled up into him so much.  We frolicked
around in the water a little and then got out and sat down on the leaves on
the edge of the creekbank.  Danny didn't waste anytime.  He immediately
turned to me, and pushed my legs apart and went down on me.  I laid back
and let him suck me off, luxuriating in the feeling of his hot wet mouth
washing my cold penis.  He must've not been able to wait too, as he stopped
and turned around so he could straddle me, and I found his penis hanging
over my mouth, as he went back down on me.  I sucked his cold little tool
into my mouth, and it began to harden and lengthen immediately.  I reached
up and started to massage his asshole with my finger, and immediately felt
him return the favor.  We lay there naked in the woods sucking each other's
cocks and rubbing each other's assholes, till suddenly, I started coming,
shooting my jism up into Danny's mouth.  This must've excited Danny
sufficiently, as his penis soon started creaming in my mouth as well.  When
we'd both finished, he got off me, turned around and laid down next to me.
We both just a laid there a while like that enjoying the peace and quiet,
and the afterglow of our mutual orgasms.

We spent five days at my friend's camp.  We hiked, fished, explored, and of
course had sex several times a day.  The first night, Danny asked if he
could fuck me up the ass this time.  I agreed, and explained to him what to
do. He'd never fucked anyone before.  He was very good at it, and really
enjoyed it himself.  WE both had great orgasms from it.  Finally, our five
days were up, and I realized we'd have to get going if I was going to get
Danny to Tennessee, and then drive back home before I had to leave for
school.

We packed the car up and hit the road.  It was an all day drive to the town
where Danny's aunt lived.  I told Danny we'd probably get a motel room that
night, and go see his aunt in the morning.  I was right - it was 8:00 when
we pulled into the town she lived in.  There was a motel on the edge of
town, and we rented a room as "brothers" again.  We got some burgers and
fries for supper, then went to our room.  I didn't even have the door shut,
and Danny was ripping his clothes off.  "C'mon" he said, "this is our last
night."  He looked sad.  I felt sad too.  I took off my clothes, and we
crawled into bed together, and spent the evening making love.  Finally
around midnight, we showered, then went to bed naked together.  Danny
curled up next to me, partially on me.  "I almost hope she doesn't want me"
he said.  "What?" I asked.  "Then I'll get to go home with you" he said.  I
told him he was going to have a great time living with his aunt, uncle and
cousins, and that I was going back to college, so we wouldn't get to see
each other anyway.  He snuffled a little, and I could tell he was fighting
back tears.  He wasn't successful.  He was soon crying quietly.  I couldn't
help it, I was too.  We laid there crying in each other's arms a while.
After we'd both stopped, I said "no matter what, we'll always be friends.
We can stay in touch with each other."  "I know" he said, "I love you
Wade."  "I love you too Danny" I said.  Finally we both drifted off to
sleep.

Next morning, I woke up to the feeling of someone sucking my dick.  It was
Danny.  He sucked me off.  Then, I pushed him back onto the bed and sucked
him off.  We showered together one more time, and in the shower, Danny
said, "I want you to make love to me one more time".  He reached outside
the shower curtain and drew in my tube of KY.  He handed it to me, and
turned and bent over.  I lubed my dick, and his asshole, fingerfucking him
a little to loosen him up.  Then I slowly pressed my dick up into his hole.
He was so used to it now, that there was no need to go too slow.  I fucked
in and out of him slowly, and reached under him and lubed his dick up.  As
I fucked him, I jerked him off.  I went slowly, even when he was begging me
to speed up, and I felt myself needing to speed up, I just kept going very
slowly.  It caused both of our orgasms to build up to a frenzied feeling,
like we were going to explode, and eventually, I felt Danny exploding all
over the shower wall, his asshole squeezing my dick and releasing it in
rapid succession.  this sent me over the edge, and I filled Danny's bowels
with my own cum.  The force of our orgasms was almost too much.  Both of us
were weak in the knees.  I pulled out of Danny's asshole, and washed myself
off, then I washed Danny off and we got out and dried off.  We dressed,
packed, paid the bill, and left.  There was a diner next door, so we got
some breakfast.  Danny didn't eat much.  He was nervous.  I paid the bill,
and we left.  Danny knew how to get to Tessie's house, so he directed.

We pulled up to a really nice looking house, in a nice neighborhood.
"Looks like a nice place to live." I commented to Danny.  "It is" he said.
Just then, a boy came out the door.  He was bleachy blonde, and looked
about 16 or so.  He was cute!  Danny said "That's my cousin Jeremy!"
"Cute!" I muttered to Danny.  He laughed, "I don't know if he's like us or
not."  "Whatever, I'm sure if he is, you'll find out" I chuckled.  Danny
grinned.

As we got out of the car, Jeremy caught site of us and yelled "Danny?" in
disbelief.  He opened the door "Hey Mom, Everyone, Danny's here!"  All of a
sudden, a woman, man, younger girl, and golden lab all came running out the
door, and over to the car, engulfing Danny, in hugs, kisses, and pat's on
the head.  Eventually, Danny introduced me to them all.  They were all
really nice.  Finally, Uncle John asked, "Danny, why are you showing up
here unannounced like this?  I mean it's OK, but how come you didn't call,
and where's your step-father?"  Danny looked up at me, and I could see the
tears welling up in his eyes.  He turned to me, and buried himself against
me sobbing.  Uncle John and Aunt Tessie looked very upset.  "Can we go
inside, and I'll explain?" I asked.  "Sure.  Please, come in" Aunt Tessie
said.  "It's gonna be OK, I promise!" I whispered to Danny, as I steered
him toward the front door.  Jeremy put a hand on Danny's shoulder and told
him the same thing.  "Thanks guys" Danny said.  Inside, we all sat down,
and everyone looked at me, except Danny, who sat next to me, and stared at
his feet.  I put an arm around him, and then proceeded to tell them
everything Danny had told me.  I told them too, how we'd met, leaving out
the sex of course, ending with our arrival at their house.  Then I asked
them if they would consider taking Danny in, and told them that if they
didn't, I'd take him with me.  I started to say they could think about it a
while if they wanted to, but Uncle John cut me off saying "Of course we'll
take Danny - he's our family!  I'd like to kill that scum bag of a
step-father of his!"  Well, Danny and I both burst out laughing, while Aunt
Tessie exclaimed "John, please!  Your language - there are children here!"
Danny and I were hysterical laughing though, finally Danny pipes up "Scum
bag is my nick name for him!"  Even Aunt Tessie had to laugh then too.

So, Danny was all set.  Uncle John spoke to his lawyer, who called a lawyer
friend in Danny's home town, who visited the "scum bag" and coerced him
into signing custody of Danny over to his aunt and uncle, or he'd face
criminal charges of abuse.  He signed.  I was invited to stay as long as I
wanted.  I said I'd spend the night and then get on my way, but I ended up
staying two extra nights, as there was a fair going on and all kinds of
events they wanted to take me and Danny to see.  I stayed in the guest
room, which they told Danny would be his, once I left.  Danny slept with
Jeremy.  I noticed the two boys got along really well, and was happy to see
that.

My last night there, after everyone went to sleep, Danny snuck into my
room, and shut the door.  I was awake yet.  He told me everyone else was
asleep and he wanted to have one more time with me.  He found my bag and
reached in it and pulled out the KY.  He had a towel with him too.  First
he sucked me a while, then I sucked him a while.  We didn't cum though.
Finally he got on all fours on the floor and put the towel under him.  I
got behind him and rimmed him for a while, finally lubing my dick up and
coming in behind him, and sliding my slippery dick up inside him.  I
reached under him with my greasy hand and jerked him off as I fucked him
doggy-style.  WE both came together, me shooting my load inside of him, and
he spilling his seed all over the towel under him.  As we were coming, I
thought I heard a small gasp at the door.  I looked and the door was ajar a
crack.  I asked Danny if he'd closed it well.  He couldn't remember.  I
told him go back to bed quick.

Next morning, before I went down for breakfast, Danny slipped into my room.
He said "Jeremy saw me leaving our room last night and watched me sneak in
here.  He was watching us have sex.  He promised he isn't going to tell
anyone though.  He told me he's gay too, and he wanted to know if I'd have
sex with him sometime too.  I hope you don't mind, but I like Jeremy, and
you won't be around, so I told him I would."  I looked down at Danny and
smiled.  I said "I love you very much Danny!  I just want you to be happy
and healthy.  You know the rules about safe sex.  Follow them, but go ahead
and have sex with whoever you want.  Then I know you'll be happy too."  He
smiled up at me, and I kissed him on the forehead.  He went bounding out
the door and down the stairs.  As I was walking to the stairs with my bags,
Jeremy came out of his room.  He turned red when he saw me.  He looked
frightened.  "It's OK.  Treat him good.  And Please, I'm asking you not to
ever tell anyone about me and him."  Jeremy smiled and said "I won't, and
thanks!"  I smiled back.

After breakfast I left.  Danny cried in my arms before I left.  I cried a
bit myself, although I tried to hide it.  I didn't really need to.  Aunt
Tessie and Uncle John both had tears in their eyes too.  Before I left,
they invited me to come visit again, and to stay in touch.  Danny and I are
in touch pretty regularly - even today yet.  I still hear from Jeremy every
so often too.  I did visit them all back there twice - both the next
summers I drove down for a few days each.  Jeremy and Danny visited me at
home too the first summer.  Danny and I see each other yet maybe once a
year. Both he and Jeremy are now in separate gay relationships.  Both
happy.  They're like brothers to each other.  During the rest of their
childhood though, I understand, there was a lot of sex between the two
boys, and that Danny taught Jeremy everything I'd taught him.  The time
Danny and Jeremy visited me, all three of us had sex together a few times.
It was very satisfying for all of us.

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If you enjoyed this chapter, Keep your eyes open for "Chapter 13 - My
Revelation" - where I tell about finding out about my dead father's double
life, and the impact it had on my own life!