CHRISTIAN'S INDUCTION III
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Part Fourteen.
There remained one week before school was due to re-open and the usual rush ensued. Most kids needed some sort of upgrade of their wardrobes although many of the fathers failed to see why they couldn't manage with what they had. The kids had the mothers on their side though. What was more important to the kids though was what a move to a higher grade would involve for them personally. This was especially true for the kids moving up from junior high to high school. Andy and his bud Joey were in this category and Andy sincerely wished that they were still at the same school. Joey lived across town in Andy's old neighborhood and attended Andy's previous school. It would certainly take the edge off sizing everyone up from day one and deciding what new relationships should be forged. Andy consoled himself though with knowing that Chris would be in his senior year at the same school and he intended to take full advantage of that fact.
It was less of a problem for some of the other guys. Andy's bro, Pauly, with some of his buds, would now be in Grade 8 in junior high and they looked forward to being the seniors in the school. A different type of problem faced others. Chris's bro Matt, Mark Nesbit and his erstwhile close bud Randy were all juniors-to-be and, given the history between them particularly in relation to Chris, they feared the possibility of landing up in the same class. If they did, then unless there was some kind of rapprochement, seeing each other daily might produce some strained situations. Randy, being a year older, felt he was above it all but Matt still felt that matters between himself and Mark had not really been settled to his satisfaction.
On the home front, Chris and Matts' father had decided at his wife's urging, to reassess the boys' situation. Matt clearly was the more outgoing of the two brothers and it hadn't escaped his notice that Matt had virtually taken over possession of the car he had purchased for Chris. He was at a loss to understand why Chris put up with it. Since Chris was now to be in his senior year, he figured that he would be in need of transport for his social activities and thus he decided to purchase an additional vehicle which he would make available to him. Also, he upped Chris's allowance quite considerably; dating girls was an expensive pastime he knew from experience. Chris was relieved at the latter move as he was finding it difficult to manage on his existing allowance due to Andy's demands. Apart from the $20 per week he was paying Andy, Andy was frequently in the habit of ÒborrowingÓ further small sums.
Chris, as was his wont, usually spent an hour or so at the skatepark. Checking out those hot skaters was a pleasurable pastime even if he himself did not skate. Those kids knew they were hot-looking in their casual gear and, if they picked up on the fact that they were being observed, they would start to perform all sorts of tricks and make a point of doing it close-by to you. What a bunch of show-offs! thought Chris. He wondered whether their behavior had any sexual overtones. He thought of following a couple of them into the john to see if anything happened.
Chris's father had taken delivery of the additional vehicle over the weekend and presented it to Chris, who was more than a little surprised but appreciative. Matt was clearly pleased as the first vehicle given to Chris would now officially become his. When Chris visited the skatepark during the week he used the car and of course Pauly immediately picked up on it when he bumped into him there. It was no surprise therefore when Andy called him that evening.
ÒHi dude! Pauly tells me you've acquired wheels. Congrats! If you ain't too busy, how about coming over and we can give it a test?Ó
Chris reluctantly agreed and picked Andy up on the corner near his house. Although he was dressed in his usual fashion, Andy at first glance looked different. When he got into the car, Chris saw immediately what it was; he had had his hair styled. It had been shorn quite short at the sides and the top was now spiked with blond tips.
Andy saw that he was checking him out and asked laughing: ÒWell, dude, what's the verdict?Ó
Chris replied: ÒYou look fuckin hot man! Those chicks at school next week are gonna drool.Ó
Andy wasn't sure whether he was being ribbed but was pleased at Chris's comments nevertheless.
ÒDrive down to the mall dudeÓ, Andy instructed. They parked the car in the lot and took a stroll past the stores. Andy intimated that he wouldn't mind having a shake and naturally let Chris take charge of the check.
When they got back to the car, Andy said: ÒIt's still kinda early Chris. You feel like going down to the river and parking for a bit?Ó The same thought had crossed Chris's mind and so he agreed. There were two or three cars already in the parking area, probably kids necking, but Andy indicated a relatively remote unoccupied area.
ÒSo dude,Ó Andy enquired, Òdid you enjoy our little get-together the other night?Ó
ÒYeah Andy I thought it went off great.Ó Chris replied.
Chris had become ambivalent regarding his relationship with Andy. Here was this young guy, a supposed friend, who had had compromising pictures taken of him and who was now actively blackmailing him under threat of their exposure. Yet the two of them were nevertheless conducting an apparent cordial relationship. Chris realized that this cordiality might be the result of his willingness to fall in with all of Andy's wishes and suggestions, but he did not have the balls to stand up to the guy and say enough is enough. He honestly didn't know how Andy would react if he did so, as he thought Andy was still immature and slightly flaky.
Andy continued: ÒJoey likes you a lot. He thinks that we should see more of each other. Now that you have wheels, maybe we can.Ó
Chris noticed that Andy had unobtrusively been rubbing his crotch, and judging by the bulge, he obviously now had a hardon. ÒListen dude,Ó said Andy, ÒI didn't tell anyone at the house that I was going out. So maybe I should be getting back. Do you think we have time for you to give me a quick handjob?Ó
Chris smiled and replied: ÒAndy you know as well as I do that that is what's gonna happen, right?Ó
Andy laughed and said: ÒWell, yea...........Ó.
Chris stretched over and unzipped Andy's jeans. He inserted his hand inside and slipped Andy's dick out of his boxers and into the open. The kid was rockhard and Chris knew he would come quickly. He leaned over and wet Andy's dick with his mouth and started to masturbate him. After a minute or two Andy told Chris he was close and to put his mouth over the head of his dick to take his load as he didn't want to soil his jeans. Like always, Chris did as he was told.
On the ride home, Andy said: ÒListen dude, Monday is kinda a big deal for me with the start of high school and stuff. In case I don't see you before then, how about pickin me up at the house and giving me a ride?Ó
ÒNo problem Andy.Ó Chris replied.
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On the following Monday morning, the start of school, Chris called Andy and told him he would pick him up in ten minutes and to be ready. When he arrived at Andy's house he was nowhere to be seen so Chris blew the horn. Andy came rushing out and jumped in the car throwing his backpack at his feet. They had left late so they had some trouble finding parking. Eventually they found a spot and Chris indicated where Andy should go for Admissions. Andy ran off saying ÒSee ya later!Ó
After classes Chris was standing around chatting with a couple of fellow senior classmates when Andy came running up to him.
ÒChris, dude, me and a couple of the other guys are gonna stay on for a bit and discuss baseball stuff. Do you think you could drop my backpack off at my house on your way home? Pauly will be there.Ó With that he dropped his backpack at Chris's feet and ran off.
Chris's fellow seniors looked at each other enquiringly and just smiled. ÒA neighbor boy.Ó Chris explained.
When Chris rang the bell at Andy's house, it was George not Pauly who came to the gate. ÒHiya Chris, how's it going?Ó he enquired. ÒOK thanks George. Just droppin off Andy's backpack.Ó ÒCool, cool, thanks Chris.Ó replied the young George.
On the way home Chris wondered whether today's events foreshadowed how the rest of his senior year would turn out. He sincerely hoped not.
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Chris's bro Matt meanwhile had been mightily relieved to discover that he and Mark Nesbit had not been assigned to the same class. He still felt deep down that he had some score to settle with Mark although precisely what he ever intended to do about it he didn't know. Randy however was in his class and he really had no problem with that. They really were two birds of a feather and surely would find some common cause. At one point during the day Randy related to him the situation between Mark and Beth and they both sniggered about the fact that Mark was being Òpussy whippedÓ.
Of course, the fact that Chris was running after that little snot-nose Andy he did not understand. It would have made sense for Chris and himself to share transport, a fact that was bound to be cottoned on to by their father, but Chris had promised to give Andy a ride on that first day and so he let it go. Eventually extra-curricular activities might prevent them from sharing transport anyway. The main thing as far as he was concerned was that he now had sole use of the car.
Matt had now struck up a relationship with a girl friend of his own so his reliance on Chris as a sexual outlet had diminished. This was not to say that he did not use Chris quite frequently. Jesus, having a cocksucking bro around the place had been a real Godsend.
The thing with Andy still bothered him. Matt knew that Chris had blown quite a few of the kids that he had met at the Arcade but they were usually casual encounters. He resolved to keep a watch on the relationship between Chris and Andy.
To be continued....
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