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A new start coming out of pain:
Chapter 3:
So that was a totally unexpected course of events today. My dad picked Riley and me up from school after our meeting with the principal. We were suspended for two days for fighting. As soon as we got home dad wanted to talk to us about what happened. We all sat down in the family room and just as we started to explain what happened Riley's mom entered the room. She looked pissed. Dad had her sit down and we started all over again with our explanation as to what happened.
"I just dodged a fist to my face and just before I could hit back two other bullies grabbed me and held on to me so Sean could use me as a punching bag. He was about to strike me with his first punch when the door flew open and Riley yelled "What the fuck are you doing?" I took advantage of that moment of distraction and kicked Sean square in the nuts. He dropped to the floor in great pain. Well his friends didn't take kindly to what I did to Sean. One of them got right in my face. That is when all hell broke loose. But it didn't last long because the coach's voice bellowed and brought a sudden stop to everything."
"We were immediately hauled down to Mr. Fielding's office (He is the principal). He told us that he wanted to hear each person's side of the story. Well Sean and his two thugs said I started it all by grabbing Sean's crotch. Sean said his two friends pulled me away from him and that I then kicked him in the balls. I denied it and gave my version of the events but with no one to back up my side of the story it looked like I was toast. Then from the back of the room we heard a soft voice, "Excuse me, Mr. Fielding sir. Kurt is telling you the truth." Sean and I turned at the same time and saw Troy looking right into the eyes of Mr. Fielding. Sean immediately said, "He is lying. No one else was there." Mr. Fielding spoke directly to Troy, "Son, if you saw something related to this incident you need to tell me exactly what you saw but without any exaggeration. Do you understand?" Troy timidly replied, "Yes, sir. I was in the restroom before the fight started but out of fear I ran out the door. I was in one of the toilet stalls when Kurt entered the restroom and I was just about to leave when Sean and his gang came in. It looked like Kurt was getting ready to be in big trouble so I quietly put my phone in a safe spot and set it to record. Do you want to see the video?" Mr. Fielding smiled and said, "Oh my goodness. Yes, I certainly do." So Troy handed his phone to Mr. Fielding. He watched the video with intense interest and then handed the phone back to Troy and said, "Son, I appreciate what you did. Thank you." Then he looked sternly at each and every one of us and said, "This school has a zero tolerance policy regarding bullying and any associated violence. The video evidence is very clear as to what happened. Sean, you and your two friends are expelled for bullying and attacking someone just because of their sexual orientation. Kurt, you are suspended for two days for kicking Sean in the nuts when he looked the other way as the restroom door swung open. Riley, you are also suspended for two days for your participation in the fight but also for not promptly calling for help when you knew beyond in any shadow of doubt that there was going to be some serious fighting going on.""
My dad could not keep a straight face and he started laughing causing Riley, Riley's mom and me to look over at him. He looked at us and said, "I'm sorry, but that is one of the funniest stories I have ever heard. Mr. Fielding informed me he was elated that he finally had solid evidence against Sean and his two friends so that he could expel them without his decision being questioned. He feels bad about having to suspend you two boys. But Kurt, your well placed kick did have a lot to do with contributing to the fight." I looked up at dad and Mrs. McSweeney and said with watery eyes, "Dad, I am so sorry." But both of them started to laugh again. Dad explained by saying, "Kurt, I am not going to hold you responsible for any of this incident. If was able to think that fast under that sort of stressful situation, I am sure that I would have done the very same thing that you did."
With that all done I asked dad if he could take me to the Hospital to visit Devon. He said yes! Riley asked if he could come along. His mom said yes but to be sure to be home for dinner. We got to the hospital around 2 in the afternoon and when we got to Devon's room he looked happy but confused. We told him what had just happened and he shook his head and called me a "dick". But he said it also would have been his move to kick Sean in the nuts! We all chuckled. We talked and made jokes and stuff but he still had a look of loss and sorrow on his face. I asked Riley to go to the cafeteria for us to get some Cokes and shakes. As he left he said he would be back in 10 to 15 minutes. Riley closed the door and I took Devon's hand into mine and held it tight. He looked at me and said he felt so alone since he no longer has a family. I looked into his eyes and made it clear he was not alone now and that he would never be alone. He reached over, picked up his cellphone and handed it to me. There were a dozen or more text messages from his brother threating him with harm and in one of them actually death! There were also two voice mail messages from his parents with threats. They told him that they now considered him as dead to them regarding their lives.
I wanted to hug him but refrained because of the broken ribs. But I did kiss him told him I loved him and that I would never let anything like this to ever happen to him again. As I finished kissing him I started to lean back to sit down but instead I stood back up and slid my hand down his chest and found a boner. His face turned beet red. I chuckled and so did he. Just as I was about to make a joke Riley came back into the room. He put the stuff down and sat down in a chair, grinned and said, "From the looks of it I was way too fast in coming back!" We all just busted out laughing. The laughing caused pain to Devon because of his broken ribs. When visiting hours were over I told Devon I was taking his phone with me and that I would be back tomorrow.
Dad and I dropped Riley off at home and then went to pick up some pizza to take home for diner to eat with mom. When we got home, dad told mom what happened. She was not thrilled but was very glad that I was okay. Dad told us Devon was going to being released from the hospital on Friday and would arrive at our home around noon time. After diner I told dad I needed to talk to him privately about Devon. I showed dad the messages that his brother and parents left on his phone. Dad was pissed and made a few phone calls. He suggested that we go to the mall and buy Devon a new phone that will have new number. I said, "Dad, thank you soooo much for being soooo generous." We bought the newest version of his old phone. The sales representative transferred all of Devon's contacts over to the new phone. Dad told me, "Kurt, I am going to keep Devon's old phone so that we can use his brother's text messages and his parent's voice mail messages as evidence for a judge and jury if it comes to that."
Dad took me to the hospital that afternoon so I could surprise Devon with his new phone. He was indeed elated and very grateful. I told him his new phone had a different number and to text his friends to let them know. I gave him very stern instructions that I wanted him to pass on to his friends. I said, "Devon, you are to tell your friends that no matter what the circumstances are they are never to give out your new phone number to anyone, never." We talked some more and "loved on each other" as we visited. Devon shared that he was so looking forward to getting out of the hospital on Friday and coming to my house. I quickly corrected him by saying, "Devon, you are coming to your new home!" I kissed him good bye as dad came in the room to tell me it was time to head home.
I had a lot of trouble waiting patiently for Friday to come. But Tuesday and Wednesday went by fairly fast even though I was forced to stay out school due to being suspended. On Thursday morning as Riley and I walked into the school building from the parking lot we were continuously greeted by cheers and applause as we walked down the hallway to our lockers. That welcome back experience certainly helped "make our day" (remember Clint Eastwood) and I am also glad to say that there were no more bully type issues with anyone that day.
But that afternoon we discovered that the coach had plans for us that we knew nothing about until we arrived for our gym class. Riley and I ran so many laps I thought my legs would fall off. We were the last two in the locker room. The coach called us into his office before we hit the showers. He said, "You boys do understand that I had you run extra laps as punishment for lack of obedience, don't you? Kurt you were instructed to have a bodyguard with you at all times. When you went to the restroom you disobeyed and went without protection. Riley, you should have gone with Kurt no matter what he said. Everything that happened could have been prevented if you had just listened and obeyed. But I do want you to know that for the most part I am proud of how you both handled the situation once it got started. Kurt, you kicking Sean in the nuts was a cheep shot but given that you did not have the use of your arms we are going to over look that. Here is an extra key to locker room. Button it up tight after you finish with your showers. I am going on home. Oh, one more thing, there will be no practice on Friday. But Saturday's practice will be longer to make up for none on Friday." We were dismissed and left to go take a nice, hot, soaking shower. We hurriedly dried off, dressed and locked up as per the coach's instructions. When we arrived at my car in the parking lot we found a note taped to the driver's side window. There was also a sealed envelope taped below the note. I trembled as I read the note, "You will pay. You will suffer. You will regret what you have done. You are an abomination. You will not know when or where, but I will get you and you WILL suffer. Your suffering will be so much that you will plead for death." Just to drive the point home, in the envelope there were four photos: one of me going into the mall with dad, one of my mother at work, one of my sister at her dorm and one of Riley, Devon and me in his hospital room.
After seeing the photos and reading the note my vision when dark and the next thing I know Riley was on the ground shaking me, screaming my name and yelling for help. As I started to "wake up" I became aware of another voice besides Riley's. The other was from an older man. Then it hit me. It was Mr. Fielding, the principal. I heard Riley telling Mr. Fielding that after I read the note and looked at the photos I turned sheet white and my eyes rolled to the back of my head and I fell to the ground. Mr. Fielding explained to Riley that it was probably just a matter of me fainting from shock. As I became more alert and aware of my surroundings Mr. Fielding asked Riley if he had his driver's license with him. Riley responded in the positive so Mr. Fielding handed Riley my car keys and instructed him to drive my car to my house and wait for him there because he was going to personally deliver Kurt back to his parents. Once he got me in his car Mr. Fielding called my mom just to make sure she was at home and asked if my dad was also there. She told him that my dad would be there shortly.
Mr. Fielding pulled up to my house just as my dad was pulling into the driveway. Devon was in the car with him. We all went into the kitchen and sat down at the table to talk and come up with a game plan. Dad was really pissed that someone was taking their hatred to a lower, disgusting level with the note and photos. Devon was feeling that all of this was all his fault but I rebuked him and told him that such thinking was nonsense. Mr. Fielding suggested that our class schedules need to be rearranged such that there will always be a small group of "protecting" friends with Devon, Riley and me no matter where we are or whatever we are doing. My dad made a few phone calls. One was to Melissa. She asked to see the photos, so dad took pictures of the photos with his phone and sent them to her. She called back rather fast and told dad that she knew when the photos were taken and who he needed to talk to for gathering more information. Dad then called someone from his days in the Marines and then he called my brother Ryan. Dad told us that some arrangements were being put into place for a higher level of protection for us but that until the plan is 100% implemented we were not go anywhere alone, no matter what.
After our "meeting" was over and Mr. Fielding left, Riley and I helped Devon to his new bedroom to get him "settled in". My bedroom and his are connected by a shared bathroom, so I will be able to help him whenever he needs it. The three of us visited for a while. Riley and I reassured Devon that nothing will happen to any of us and that we will always stick together for each other. By the time we finished visiting it was like 11:30. So dad suggested that Riley spend the night at our home. He said that he would call Riley's mom to get her permission. When we headed for the beds Riley took mine and I got in bed with Devon. He was still in some pain from the broken ribs so I cuddled up next to him very gently. I wanted to reinforce that he was now safe.
I woke up first and my morning wood was throbbing with need this morning. I slipped out of bed carefully so as to not wake up Devon. But I noticed that his wood looked just as hard as mine. I had to sit down to pee because of my boner. I went back to bed and Devon was still sleeping soundly. His wood was literally bouncing in time with his heartbeat. I was feeling like a little devil this morning so I slipped under the covers and took his wood in my mouth. I started to suck him for all I was worth. I was going for a good 5 minutes until I felt his hand on my head and the covers tossed off of us. I looked up at him with a big grin on my face and saw a look of utter lust on his face. One of the nice things about my bedroom is that it is on the opposite end of the house where my parents sleep. So I know dad and mom won't hear us but I did forget to close the bathroom door when I came back into the bedroom. When Devon shot off his load into my mouth he moaned and whimpered so loud that Riley came running into the room to find out what was wrong. He saw what we were doing just as I was coming off of Devon's cock. Riley gasped, "Oh my!! You can't un-see something. I am going to be traumatized for life!!!" I started to laugh and so did Devon as soon as he recovered from his orgasm. I went in the bathroom and got a warm washcloth to clean up Devon. After cleaning him up Riley and I got ready for football practice.
Dad took Riley and me to football practice. As soon as we arrived we noticed that Mr. Fielding was there. He and the coach called all the team members to gather around for a short meeting. Mr. Fielding said that he and the coach had decided that for our safety our practices were going to be moved to the indoor facility at the community college and that only parents and family members will be allowed to attend the practices.
Our class schedule was rearranged like Mr. Fielding had suggested earlier. And Devon was healed well enough to be back at school. Between the three of us we were always surrounded by no less than four guys. We got through the rest of September and all of October with no further trouble and football was great. We were having one of our best seasons and our big Thanksgiving game was approaching fast. At practice we got a shock when Jake came running up to us and the coach. He was gasping for air as he handed the coach his phone and told him to read the strange text message he just received from an unknown number. The coach read the text message to all of us.
"From a friend of a friend. Look out for Kurt and Riley at the thanksgiving game. They are being targeted. You don't know me, but I made a mistake and I want to atone for it."
Everyone was baffled at this message. So we did some digging. We got the team roster and names of the coaching staff and to try to figure out if this warning was valid. After the coach reviewed all the names on the rooster he advised that the message was indeed credible. It turns out that the coach is married to Sean's (the bully) mom's sister. And his two cousins also play on the football team. The coach said, "So now that I have identified the risk I need to come up with a plan of defense. It also means whoever sent the warning must have firsthand knowledge of the plan and those involved. You boys don't worry about this situation. I will handle this one." So it was left at that and we went home.
When we got home Riley and I helped Devon into the house even though he said he did not need any help and to stop making a fuss over him. We set up on the dining room table to finish our homework. It was Friday. Riley and I have football practice on the schedule for tomorrow morning. So I suggested to Riley that he call his mom to get permission to spend the night to make things easier in the morning. He looked at Devon and me and said straight faced, "Okay, I will call my mom. But you guys need to promise that I will not see any man sex this time!" Devon's and my face blushed red. Riley and I broke out with a gut retching laugh. Devon held back from laughing as best he could because his ribs still hurt a little when he did that.
I went to tell mom that Riley was spending the night with us again. She ordered Chinese food to be packaged for carry out since dad was working late overseeing a case the Sheriff's Department was working on. As soon as mom got back with the food we ate and immediately cleaned up so we could go to my bedroom to play some video games for a few hours. It wasn't long before Devon started to get tired so I helped him get ready for bed. As I was doing so I asked Riley if he wanted to go for a run before we turned in and he responded in the positive. After I got Devon in bed I told him we were going for a run and that we would be back soon. I then leaned in and kissed him goodbye. Just as I was pulling away he reached up and pulled me back and gave me a very passionate kiss that caused a very noticeable tent in my sweatpants. Riley was chuckling as we headed out the door. He said, "Watch out for dogs as we run. They might think it is a bone that will be good to chew on!"
We decided to run about 5 miles and headed off. What we did not see was the late model black panel van a couple of houses down the street and a driver and a passenger sitting in the van. The van started to move just after we rounded the corner. We were both jogging at a normal pace. And then out of nowhere I kicked it in high gear and started to run at top speed. It caught Riley off guard. Not knowing why I did that he started to run to catch up with me. I finally came to a stop, dropped down to the ground, punched the ground with my fist, yelled and cried out in great frustration. It was an unexpected and sudden release of emotions that I would never show to Devon and his family and it surprised me that I allowed it to happen in front of Riley. But everything that has been happening finally took its toll on my mind. I had been suppressing it for so long. It finally came to a point where I could no longer hold back my emotions. Riley got down on the ground with me, grabbed hold of his best friend and held me tight. He held onto me and rocked me back and forth as he cuddled me to give me what comfort he could.
Once I was able to regain my composure we talked, best friend to best friend. For the first time I confessed my fear for Riley, my family and Devon, my boyfriend. I told Riley that I would not know how to handle it if something happened to any of them.
As Riley cuddled and rocked me I continued to pour out my heart to him. I confessed to Riley that I have been running to this place and have cried and yelled, "Why am I and my loved ones so hated." Riley told me that we are hated only by just a small number of assholes. Riley chewed me out for running alone at night and putting myself at risk. He made me promise to never again go jogging late without someone with me. After I agreed to that promise we got up and jogged back to my home.
I took a fast shower and got into bed with Devon. With the door closed to the bathroom I could still hear Riley taking his shower. As I climbed into bed Devon shifted and looked into my eyes and asked me if I was okay now? He told me that he knew I had been slipping out late to go running alone. He knew that I was becoming emotionally upset over the events of the past few months and that I was having trouble dealing with it. I looked at him with shock and confusion on my face and asked how did you know? Devon simply said, "We have shared this bed since I got out of the hospital. Your sleep has been rough. You toss and turn. You feel guilty and responsible for what happened to me and everything since. But you are not at fault for what my father, mother and brother has done to me and to you. Everything that has come and will come our way, we will handle it all together - end of story. Do you understand? Oh, one more thing. You are done taking late night runs alone. I do not want to be stuck in this bed unable to help you if something should happen to you when you are out by yourself. It is not fair to us or your family and if you do it again I will tell your dad. Have I made myself clear?" At that moment we heard a throat clearing and we looked over and saw Riley standing in the doorway with a grin on his face. He looked straight at Devon and said, "If he doesn't obey the instructions you just gave him, then both of us need to get together and tell his dad." With that being said Riley walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed and gave us both a hug, gently to Devon of course. Riley continued to speak directly to Devon, "I am your boyfriend's best friend. As such you are my friend. We are going to get through this together. Do you understand?" With that all being said Riley left to go to sleep in my bed. I cuddled next to Devon and fell into a sound sleep. That was something I have not had in quite a while. It felt good.
I woke up and slipped out of bed to get ready for football practice and to wake up Riley because he needed to get ready too. As I got close to my bedroom door I heard the customary sound of someone jerking off. I waited until just before the big end and barged into the room yelling it's time to wake up. I obviously startled him because he jumped right out of the bed and hit the floor. I started laughing so hard that I fell to the floor crying. He called me an asshole and said I was evil and that now he was going to have blue balls all day. I told him that was the point, ha-ha.
Practice was grueling and long, but we survived. Riley and I spoke to the coach about our dilemma for the upcoming game. He politely told us not to worry, that he had taken care of it with a few phone calls. With that being said we called it a day. I dropped Riley off at his home and then I went home but no one was there. I found a note that said he had a doctor's appointment. I didn't remember him saying anything about an appointment and was a little concerned. It was about 4:30 pm when I got home. At about 6 pm I started to panic and called Devon. No answer. I called mom. No answer. I called dad. He answered and I told him that I was at home all alone and that I was not able to reach mom or Devon on their phones. He told me not to worry. He was sorry that he forgot to call to tell me that mom's car had broken down on the way back from Devon's doctor's appointment. Her car was in the process of being towed and their phones were in his SUV but off. Dad said that they will be home in about 20 minutes because they were stopping to pick up carry out food for our dinner. Well I was really upset to my stomach because of this. I had become really scared that something had happened. I was so worked up that I started to cry even though I knew they were probably okay and that it was just a silly lack of communications between us.
I heard the SUV pull up and I bolted out the door to meet them. I reached the back-passenger door and opened it. Devon got out. His arm cast was gone and the one on his leg was replaced with a soft boot style one. I wrapped my arms around him and kind of chewed him out for not telling me he had a doctor's appointment and for not calling when the car broke down. I would not let him go from my embrace so mom came over and tapped me on the shoulder and she saw the worry in my eyes. She apologized for not calling. She did say that she called dad and that he was supposed to call me to let me know what had happened. But I had already learned that dad had become distracted with something at work.
We all talked over dinner and had a good family night. Dad told us we needed to be home Monday right after school and to make sure Riley was with us. Dad said he had invited Riley's mom over for dinner. After Devon and I cleaned up the dinner table we went to my bedroom. I sat next to Devon and we cuddled and talked and made out. I told him, "Devon, you have a gorgeous body. But right now it stinks!" He replied, "I'm sorry. I confess. I just need a shower really bad." I promptly suggested that we go take a shower together. He wholeheartedly agreed with my idea. So we went in the bathroom and I helped him get undressed due to the cast on his foot. I washed every inch of my boyfriend's body. He had the grin of a Cheshire cat on his face.
I looked into his eyes and I knew what I wanted. I started kissing him with a passion I never had before. We rubbed our hands over each other until I reached his throbbing cock. He gasped when I grabbed his very hard love stick. I reached for the body wash and applied some to his cock and then shoved some up into my hole. I then turned my back to him and slowly slid myself onto his cock. As the head of his cock breached my ring I gasped and took in a lung full of air. He tried to stop me because he thought he was hurting me. But I was not going to have any of that. I did not allow him to pull out. Instead I sank my ass further down on to his nice dick. Shortly I bottomed out and then took a moment to get used to the size now in my ass, he was now fully inside of my. During that moment I realized that I had just lost my cherry to Devon. I am sure a big grin like that of Cheshire cat was now on my face as I continued to wait just a few more minutes!!! Devon's cock was pulsating deep inside my ass and felt really good. After those few minutes were over I decided I was ready "to go". I started to pull and push myself up and down on his cock. There was no doubt that he was really enjoying it because he started some hip motion. He ended up fucking me so really good that I shot my load without touching myself. Shortly after I shot my load Devon shot a huge load of his love juice deep inside my pussy. It filled me up so full that some started to leak out and down my leg. Man, I felt so alive!!! He whispered into my ear, "Do you realize that I just now took your cherry?" I said, "Devon, you are wrong. That happened about 15 minutes ago." We both broke out laughing.
Devon's dick did not get soft. He stayed hard but pulled his raging hard cock out of my pussy and turned me around. We started some very passionate kissing. After a few minutes of experiencing that wonderful kissing he seductively whispered in my ear, "Kurt, (short pause) No, I am going to start calling you Babe. So Babe, I am ready for round two. If I could I would I carry my lover out of this shower and over to his bed. But since I can't do that my Babe is going to have to help me get there." We both laughed at his comment. I helped Devon hobble over to my bed. As soon as we got to the bed I pushed him down onto his back and placed my feet on either side of him and I road him like a horse. Since a lot of his seed was still inside of my ass we did not any more lube. Damn, what he started to do to me felt really good. In this position I was able to experience more passionate kissing while he made love to me. When we were not kissing I was able to look up into his eyes and gorgeous face. Devon lasted a lot longer for round two which made it even more special because that meant more time for hot passionate kissing. I was also blessed with being able to experience another hands free orgasm during round two. To be honest, I do not remember who came first. That does not matter. I just know it was an experience I will remember for the rest of my life. We fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms with his love stick deep inside my pussy. After this whenever we were out in public together, when people saw us they generally saw two lovers holding hands or one of Devon's arms on my backside wrapped around my waist. Whoever was on assignment to protect us by being our body guards just had to get over it if they had a problem with our PDA (public display of affection). We both dearly loved each other and the deep intimate relationship that was developing between us.
The rest of the weekend was fantastic. Monday brought school and long days. On Monday Sherriff Potter (my dad) was in his office reviewing reports from the weekend when he received a phone call from his mechanic asking him to stop by regarding his wife's car. When he arrived at the garage the mechanic showed him that the car had been tampered with and a tracking device had been attached to the car. He then asked his mechanic to look at his SUV. They were unpleasantly surprised that a tracking device was on my dad's SUV too, in the same exact spot. He instructed his mechanic to leave the one on his SUV in place but to remove the one on my mom's car. He removed it but left it inside the car. He called the school office and asked them to page me with instructions for me to come to the office to take a phone call from his dad. As soon as I greeted my dad on the phone he said, "Kurt, speak to the auto repair shop teacher and ask him for permission to pull your car into one of the shop's bays. I will be there in about 30 minutes to explain to you and the shop teacher why we need to do this right now. Thank you, son. I love you. Good bye." Man, my dad did not even give me a chance to say good bye. He seemed to be in a hurry.
End of Chapter 3. Chapter 4 is forthcoming.
Side note: This author does not recommend unprotected sex. Unprotected sex should only be enjoyed if both partners are 100% sure that they are free of all STD's, either by way of testing at a clinic or other sure fire method. This is a fantasy story, but Kurt and Devon's unprotected sex was pretty safe because prior to this chapter they were both virgins.
For those of you that sent feedback on Chapters 1 and 2, thank you. Your comments were greatly appreciated. Thank you for reading Chapter 3 of my very 1st story. Any feedback you offer will be greatly appreciated. You can send your comments, whether positive or negative, to Frank McMee Fam00750@Yahoo.com. Also, a thank you is extended to Samual Blake for his assistance with editing and proofreading. May all of you be blessed with an incredibly enjoyable 2018.