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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
43
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3,430
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This is a work of fiction about oral & anal sex between men and young boys. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Chapter 8
©2007 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
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Chapter 8
Date: Sunday, August 21, 2005
Place: BPH, Patterson, New York
The boys wander into the dining room at different times. Some are in their PJs. Some in their underwear. Rudy is still naked. Mark, who the brothers now know is 17, is already dressed in shorts and a T, having run three miles like he does every morning. He invites Brian to join him on his run tomorrow. The other boys make their new friends feel welcome, making sure they see the array of food Arnold has put on the steam table: eggs, waffles, sausages, bacon, toast. And on the buffet, danishes, juices, cold cereals, and coffee, tea, and cocoa. Walsh asks, "So, boys, you like it here?"
"Wow! You bet!" says Jeremy, "What's not to like?"
Brian adds, "We got like a million questions though."
"Sure, shoot, there are no secrets here."
"Well, hehe, first off, Rudy, how come they don't let you wear any clothes."
The other boys start laughing and calling him Nudey Rudy. But he takes it as a badge of honor. "I don't want to wear no clothes. And they said I don't gotta do anything I don't wanta do. Boys rule!"
"Nudey Rudy is right. There are no rules here except to respect each other and respect yourself. We've all come out of places where people made us do things we hated. But at BPH, we are in charge. We decide how to run the house. No one's ever going to take advantage of us again."
"So like you all been beaten?" Nods. "And was any of you guys ever, uh, raped?"
"You kidding? We've all had guys take our assholes. But no more. Don't worry, nobody's going to fuck you here against your will, not even Victor."
"Who's Victor? Another growed up?"
The boys start mumbling about BM. "Yes, but you won't see much of him. We make him stay in his apartment over the garage, except when we need him. He's the reason we have BPH. But let's not talk about that son of a bitch now."
"OK, we met Nelson and Arnold. And we heard you talk about a Mr. Goldberg and a doctor. Are there any other growed men around?"
"Not now, but next month when school starts, the three teachers will be here."
Rudy interrupts, "I can't wait for school to start!" The brothers are surprised by the nods around the table. These guys actually like school!
"What's the matter, Jeremy, you look confused."
"Well, uh, you said, all these men, they can't fuck you, right? But when Rudy and me was running around playing tag last night, he showed me this one bedroom and he says that's where the men have sex with you. Right, Rudy, that's what you said?"
"Yep, what Rudy said is right. We call that room the fishbowl. No one sleeps there. It's only used for sex with the men."
Brian stands up. "I don't want no man fucking me and my brother!"
Walsh goes on, "No, wait, hear us out. I understand how you feel. There are lots of pervs who get their jollies fucking young boys. Guys like Chuck. Except they don't all do it rough like him. Some act real nice and kind and all. But still they just want to get up your asshole. We've all been there."
Mark takes over, "They may want your ass, but always remember it's your ass, not theirs. No one else can use it without your permission. You control your own hole. We have a motto."
The boys at the table speak in unison, "Our asses are our assets."
"What the fuck does that mean?"
Washington continues, "What that means is you should recognize it has value. You shouldn't let anyone take it. You shouldn't give it away. You shouldn't squander it for cheap trinkets. If you give it, make sure you get good value for it."
Greg, "Yeah, like yesterday, I met Nelson in the fishbowl, because I thought he deserved a reward after all he did for you two guys."
"Yeah, you gave him some candy." Jeremy's innocent comment is greeted with laughter.
"Well, Nelson is a sweet man. He wants to be our slave, so we make him happy by ordering him around. He never wants to fuck us. He's never been in any of our assholes. But he likes it if we order him to suck our dicks. That keeps him happy. He calls it candy, hehe."
Rudy adds, "And he likes me to fuck his ass." Rudy stands up on his chair and thrusts his bare hips to show how he dry humps Nelson with his little nine-year old dick.
Everyone laughs, "Yes, Rudy, he likes all of us to fuck his submissive ass."
Dean, "There's something else he likes. He keeps some of my dirty underpants from the laundry. I keep finding brand new pairs in our drawers."
Brian, "You mean you don't mind if these guys have sex with you?"
Mark, "I know it may be hard to understand right now, because all you know is what Chuck did to you. But sex with a man can be fun, believe me. Do you like to jerk off, Brian?" Brian's face reddens. "Don't worry. All guys like jerking off. It feels good. Sometimes, after dinner we just sit around and jerk off together in the living room. And some of us like to get together and snuggle and kiss and suck each other and even fuck. Sex is fun. In fact, Jeremy, Brian, you should never have sex with anyone unless you have fun doing it."
"But if you do it with any of the men, you gotta use the fishbowl. That's the rule." Kenny makes this pronouncement in his deepest baritone. The acne and gangly proportions of puberty are more than offset by its many positive changes, and for Kenny one thing he was glad to get rid of was that little kid squeaky voice.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Chapter 8
Date: Sunday, August 21, 2005
Place: BPH, Patterson, New York
The boys wander into the dining room at different times. Some are in their PJs. Some in their underwear. Rudy is still naked. Mark, who the brothers now know is 17, is already dressed in shorts and a T, having run three miles like he does every morning. He invites Brian to join him on his run tomorrow. The other boys make their new friends feel welcome, making sure they see the array of food Arnold has put on the steam table: eggs, waffles, sausages, bacon, toast. And on the buffet, danishes, juices, cold cereals, and coffee, tea, and cocoa. Walsh asks, "So, boys, you like it here?"
"Wow! You bet!" says Jeremy, "What's not to like?"
Brian adds, "We got like a million questions though."
"Sure, shoot, there are no secrets here."
"Well, hehe, first off, Rudy, how come they don't let you wear any clothes."
The other boys start laughing and calling him Nudey Rudy. But he takes it as a badge of honor. "I don't want to wear no clothes. And they said I don't gotta do anything I don't wanta do. Boys rule!"
"Nudey Rudy is right. There are no rules here except to respect each other and respect yourself. We've all come out of places where people made us do things we hated. But at BPH, we are in charge. We decide how to run the house. No one's ever going to take advantage of us again."
"So like you all been beaten?" Nods. "And was any of you guys ever, uh, raped?"
"You kidding? We've all had guys take our assholes. But no more. Don't worry, nobody's going to fuck you here against your will, not even Victor."
"Who's Victor? Another growed up?"
The boys start mumbling about BM. "Yes, but you won't see much of him. We make him stay in his apartment over the garage, except when we need him. He's the reason we have BPH. But let's not talk about that son of a bitch now."
"OK, we met Nelson and Arnold. And we heard you talk about a Mr. Goldberg and a doctor. Are there any other growed men around?"
"Not now, but next month when school starts, the three teachers will be here."
Rudy interrupts, "I can't wait for school to start!" The brothers are surprised by the nods around the table. These guys actually like school!
"What's the matter, Jeremy, you look confused."
"Well, uh, you said, all these men, they can't fuck you, right? But when Rudy and me was running around playing tag last night, he showed me this one bedroom and he says that's where the men have sex with you. Right, Rudy, that's what you said?"
"Yep, what Rudy said is right. We call that room the fishbowl. No one sleeps there. It's only used for sex with the men."
Brian stands up. "I don't want no man fucking me and my brother!"
Walsh goes on, "No, wait, hear us out. I understand how you feel. There are lots of pervs who get their jollies fucking young boys. Guys like Chuck. Except they don't all do it rough like him. Some act real nice and kind and all. But still they just want to get up your asshole. We've all been there."
Mark takes over, "They may want your ass, but always remember it's your ass, not theirs. No one else can use it without your permission. You control your own hole. We have a motto."
The boys at the table speak in unison, "Our asses are our assets."
"What the fuck does that mean?"
Washington continues, "What that means is you should recognize it has value. You shouldn't let anyone take it. You shouldn't give it away. You shouldn't squander it for cheap trinkets. If you give it, make sure you get good value for it."
Greg, "Yeah, like yesterday, I met Nelson in the fishbowl, because I thought he deserved a reward after all he did for you two guys."
"Yeah, you gave him some candy." Jeremy's innocent comment is greeted with laughter.
"Well, Nelson is a sweet man. He wants to be our slave, so we make him happy by ordering him around. He never wants to fuck us. He's never been in any of our assholes. But he likes it if we order him to suck our dicks. That keeps him happy. He calls it candy, hehe."
Rudy adds, "And he likes me to fuck his ass." Rudy stands up on his chair and thrusts his bare hips to show how he dry humps Nelson with his little nine-year old dick.
Everyone laughs, "Yes, Rudy, he likes all of us to fuck his submissive ass."
Dean, "There's something else he likes. He keeps some of my dirty underpants from the laundry. I keep finding brand new pairs in our drawers."
Brian, "You mean you don't mind if these guys have sex with you?"
Mark, "I know it may be hard to understand right now, because all you know is what Chuck did to you. But sex with a man can be fun, believe me. Do you like to jerk off, Brian?" Brian's face reddens. "Don't worry. All guys like jerking off. It feels good. Sometimes, after dinner we just sit around and jerk off together in the living room. And some of us like to get together and snuggle and kiss and suck each other and even fuck. Sex is fun. In fact, Jeremy, Brian, you should never have sex with anyone unless you have fun doing it."
"But if you do it with any of the men, you gotta use the fishbowl. That's the rule." Kenny makes this pronouncement in his deepest baritone. The acne and gangly proportions of puberty are more than offset by its many positive changes, and for Kenny one thing he was glad to get rid of was that little kid squeaky voice.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.