Hello Everyone!
I wasn't sure how transparent I wanted to be with you, for now I'll just call myself D. I've utilized the Nifty Archive since I was in highschool, I am 22 now. I consider it one of the greatest things to ever happen to me. There are stories here that are so important to me that I dont' think I will ever find words ample enough to describe their significance. I love to write, though I fear I'm complete shit at it. I've toyed around with the thought of writing a nifty story for years...and I guess the day has come. I NEED you all to let me know what I'm doing right and wrong, weird or cool or stupid. Give me your thoughts on the stories direction, you may end up helping me write the damn thing. Also, might need some creative minds to assist me with sex scenes. Shoot me an email: amanrastan@gmail.com
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SAVAGES CHAPTER ONE
Present Day
"For the record, you've been given official permission to talk to me, is that correct?"
"That's correct."
"So Bellamy, can I call you Bellamy?"
"No."
"Fair enough, Mr. Sorrow it is. So Mr. Sorrow and again, just for the record, your foster brother-"
"Just brother is fine."
"Ok, your brother Jack Miser has, until now, been silent on allegations of widespread corruption and operating a vast criminal network and he's only 22 years old. This is an operation that you and your younger brother Carter Miser have been accused of aiding him with. He has sent you to speak on his behalf, is that correct?"
"Yes."
"So what do you have to say to these allegations?"
5 years earlier...
JACK
"Uugghhh, fuck that feels good!" His ass is so tight. He is so beautiful bouncing up and down on my dick. There is nothing like morning sex and maybe it's just me but I always wake up horny as all FUCK. Bellamy knows how to ride too, unfortunately we don't have time to take it slow.I quickly flip him on his back and I start pile driving my big dick into his tight hole just as fast as I can. We're both moaning ridiculously and we're legit rattling the head board- BANG BANG BANG Finally he got his nut and as soon as he does, I was clear to unload mine. I pulled out with a pop and just layed next to him.
He turned to me, "Still the best way to wake up dude."
"Nothing is ever better hehehe"
"Oh yeah? What about that cute hispanic kid last month?"
"He was ok hehehe, he's not you. Besides didn't you have some blonde with big tits just last week?"
"I didn't know we were keeping track now."
"Hahaha, you brought it up. Do you think Carter is awake?" He gave me a knowing smile, indicating he was going for an inside joke.
"He's only a heavy sleeper-"
"-Except when we're having sex," I finished. "That kid's a little pervert hehehe."
"It's only natural, you and I are probably two of the hottest guys he will ever see."
"But he's straight."
Bellamy simply smiled at me, "Just give him some time."
"Carter get your ass up! We're going to be late for school." I swear this kid is the worst when it comes to getting ready in the morning. I'm not really a morning person but I'm thankful Bellamy is, so is my dick.
"Calm down Jack I got him up, just a few more minutes."
"It's our first day of school in this town, I wanna be on time."
"It's not like you to give much of a damn about those sorts of things, what gives?"
"Folks here don't know the type of people we are yet, the sooner they do the better. Besides, seems to me this place needs some livening up."
"I get it, your anxious but couldn't we just start a gang war or something?" He laughed.
"We'll talk about it, lets just settle down first, CARTER!"
"I'm here I'm here, Jesus Christ Jack!"
"Don't Jesus Christ me, get in the car."
I love my brothers. Carter is my youngest brother by two years, he's 15. He's a skinny kid with a little bit of definition but man is he a looker. he's about 5'7 and his dark blond hair is cut short on the sides and cropped on the top. It contrasts so beautifully with his light brown skin. His eyes are a lighter brown tint too, he has no problem with the ladies and I've even seen girls my age fawn over him. He can get into some trouble too, I guess he got his big mouth from me but what can you do you know?
Bellamy is actually adopted and he's probably the person I trust most in this world. He is so smart and ituitive it's ridiculous. This one time he saw Carter staring at a girl during lunch and Carter never said anything about the girl. Later that day though Bellamy found the girls boyfriend and told him that Carter was going to steal his girl and that he better just let it happen. Carter came home that night with a new girlfriend. Bell is a white kid and he has pretty blond hair too and the most beautiful gray eyes in the world. He's 5'8 but he's pretty ripped from working out with me five days a week. Yeah don't let his brains fool you either, if I could choose one person to back me up in a fight it would be him and he often has.
My dad decided to adopt some time after my mother died from cancer, that was ten years ago. She always wanted three boys but her health just wouldn't permit it.
We went to a foster home several months later and while Carter started playing with the other toddlers, I went exploring. I found the library and I was surprised to find a cute kid there reading a book. I didn't mean to disturb him but when he looked at me I couldn't look away. Then the most incredible thing happened. I don't know if he could see the pain I was feeling or if maybe he felt a little bit of it himself but he stood up and walked over to me and just wrapped me in hug. Slowly I hugged him back and when I laid my head on his shoulder, my dad walked in and just sort of stared at us. Carter came in behind him and ran right up to us and tried to put his tiny arms around the both of us...A week later Bellamy Sorrow was living with us. Dad would tell me later that he felt like he walked in on a son that should've been with us all along.
Dad works a lot now, travelling mostly. To be completely honest I'm not exactly sure what the man does and believe me Bell and I have tried to figure it out. We know he works for the government, we just think he's some kind of I.T. analyst or something. We don't move often but when we do he has to have a massive office to house all of his fucking computers. He could open a goddamn best buy with all the equipment he has. We've asked him about it but he's just SO damn secretive. One thing I can say is that he was adamant that we all take extensive martial arts training. We didn't even have a choice and we couldn't play any other sports, not that we even had the time. We were constantly practicing and perfecting forms and techniques and stretches. There were times I think each of us resented him a little bit for it but I know we all love him unconditionally. And we're thankful, the training has come in handy on occasion.
He's away for work now. He's never worried about leaving us though. For the most part we're all pretty mature, we make good grades and we truly look out for one another. Well mostly we look out for Carter but Bell and I...well...lets just say we look out for eachother in a different way. The sexual exploration happend quite quickly, after about four months of living with us to be exact. We got more and more physical with eachother as we got older, Dad never seemed to mind and I'm sure he noticed. Carter to his credit never seemed to feel left out, he played with us here and there but I think he understood even at a young age that Bell and I had chemistry. Truth is Bellamy is really an enigma and I'd bet money he'd describe me the same way. He's had boyfriends and girlfriends but they never last. I never date really, I'll see a guy for a month or two if the sex is good but I can't get myself to linger. Don't get me started on females though, Carter can have them all for all I care.
We just moved to this beach town called Salt Stone. The local highschool is naturally called Salt Stone High. Seems like a nice enough place but there's going to be some assholes no matter where you go in this country though and that's what I'm on the look out for today. See my brothers and I are used to being top dogs no matter where we live and it's usually my job to get us there after we move. I'm driving Bellamy's car to school, he's got a nicely tuned silver nissan 350z. Bell likes when I drive but personally I'm not a fan of six speeds. My car isn't here yet, I paid to have it shipped by itself, it's an r32 skyline gts-t. The gts-t is the little brother to the much more well known gtr and someday I plan on having one of those.
Salt Stone high is really a pretty school. I guess a good portion of the towns money goes into their only high school. Fitted with floor to ceiling windows, sand colored walls and blue and white accents, there was something optimistic about the look of it.
I park the car a fair distance from the school, the parking lot was full. Kids were bustling back and forth all over the place. It wasn't hard picking out the cliques. The baseball guys were all pretty lean and had some fine looking bubble butts. I recognize the stoners right away, they were definitely more my people; granted some are dumb as hell, others are remarkably intelligent and free spirited. Then there was the football team, most of them were massive but size doesn't mean everything and I'm going to prove it. Sooner rather than later it seemed. No sooner had we gotten out of the car and started walking towards the school when a meathead jock walked up to us, I'd say he was 6'0 and fairly stocky.
"You three must be the new faggo-"
THWACK! I flattened my hand, turned it sideways and slammed it into his throat! I hate that word. Instinctively he clutched at his throat wide eyed and confused about how bad he's actually hurt, this gave Bellamy the opportunity to kick the back of his left knee, taking him to the ground. He stared up at me in disbelief as I drove a right hook across his face. We could see some of his friends hurrying toward us but we just kept walking. Meathead was out cold and it wasn't our responisbility to wake him up.
"They're going to want revenge for that," Bellamy smiled, staring straight ahead, confidant we could relax for the moment.
I smiled back, "I hope so, the sooner these cunt lovers know how savage we are the better."
Ok guys that's the first chapter. I have some idea of where I want to go, how I get there however may be up to you. Let me know what you think :)
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