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Subject: Devyn’s Struggle V2 13 This is a fictional story involving sexual acts between two or more men. If this offends you, why are you here? If you are under the legal age to read sexually explicit material then do not read any further. This story in no way represents any person living or dead. Any resemblance to any real person is purely coincidental. This story is the property of the author and no copying or posting to any other website is permitted without the author’s written consent. Please help keep Nifty going by donating to the awesome service. http://donate./donate.html I am looking forward to reading your comments. Please send them to me at keith.96@att. You can also check out these other stories: Brent’s Struggle https://www.//gay/highschool/brents-struggle/ Jake’s fty//gay/college/jakes-tale/ Devyn’s Struggle V2 Chapter 13 For Devyn, the morning of the first day of school came to soon. He had not slept well. He had nightmares of living with Tom. He had been walking thru the school and in every classroom Tom was there. He was at the front of the room holding a wooden paddle and waiting for Devyn. “It won’t be as bad as you think,” Joe said as he drove Devyn to school. Devyn felt like he was 6 instead of 15. He just knew that he was going to end up puking before the day was over. “Sure, it won’t,” he said. “Just relax,” Joe encouraged. “You are going to do fine.” Devyn pushed down a wave of panic as Joe was pulling away from the school Until now, Devyn had not realized just how attached he had become to Joe. Joe had become like his lifeline and for Devyn it felt like the line would break if Joe got too far away. Devyn was the first kid at school so Mr. Larson could show him around and point out where his classes would be. “It is never easy starting in a new school,” Mr. Larson said. “It takes time, but I am sure you will do fine.” “Thanks,” Devyn said. “I appreciate your help.” Devyn could feel eyes following him around. He suffered thru the first day routine. He had each of the teachers sign the paper that Mr. Larson had given him. Only two of them had him stand in front of the class and introduce himself. Devyn tried to be as inconspicuous as possible. He kept to himself taking a seat in the back of the room. Only one girl spoke to him that day. She was friendly and pretty. She kind of reminded Devyn of Sue. “We aren’t used to new kids,” she said. “I mean most of us grew up here.” “There were always knew kids starting at my old school,” Devyn said. He learned her name was Stacy and she was a big drama person. “We always need more boys in drama,” Stacy said. The light went on in Devyn’s head. She was just trying to recruit him. She was not friendly she was just the drama club scout. “Last year some of the girls had to play the boy parts,” Stacy told him. “I’m not big into acting and stuff,” Devyn said. “You know in the past the girl parts were all played by boys. Girls were not allowed to act.” “Well that is just insane,” she said. Devyn wondered if he had messed things up with her. He was incredibly happy to hear the final bell ring. Joe was picking him up so they could go buy any supplies that they might have forgotten. “How was the first day,” Joe asked as Devyn climbed into the truck. “It was okay,” Devyn answered. The knot he had carried around in his stomach all day finally loosened and he felt better. “I am glad it went okay,” Joe said. The next day Devyn caught the bus. He had to walk down to the main road to pick up the bus, but the walk was not bad. Barkley went with him and then trotted back to the house after he saw Devyn was safely on the bus. Devyn was glad that the dog did not try to follow him to school. The second day was a bit easier than the first. Devyn did not have to stand in front of the class and introduce himself He could sit in the back and just chill out. A few brave people spoke to him. Two girls came up to him after the English class and a couple of guys talked to him in PE. He guessed it was a start. He was happy to catch the bus home. He had already started thinking of Joe’s place as his. His place was wherever Joe was. Devyn could feel his attachment to Joe only growing stronger. Devyn knew he should not be having the sexual feelings for Joe but Devyn could not stop them. He loved the man and everyday it only seemed to get stronger. Devyn would gladly move from his bed into Joe’s. Of course, Joe had made it clear in the hotel room that he did not expect any physical relationship between them. Devyn hoped Joe would reconsider but he did not want to embarrass himself again by approaching the subject. As the day’s past, he got familiar with more and more people. Stacy would still talk to him occasionally but when he would not join her drama club, she lost some interest in him. There were a few other girls that would talk to him. The guy that turned out to be his lab partner in Biology was nice enough. He seemed a little nerdy but that was fine with Devyn. He did not want a partner that would bring down their grade. He had already done much of the biology work since it was one of the classes he was retaking. It made it much easier. He did not think he would have to do much studying to get a good grade. There was another kid that had caught Devyn’s eye. It had been a blonde boy. For one moment he had thought it was Brent. He told himself to stop being crazy. The guy did have blonde hair but it was gelled into spikes. He also had blue eyes but they were different than Brent’s. The guy was cute but was also with a girl. Devyn was sure every kid in the small town was either straight or so far in the closet they would never come out. It was not like he was going to be coming out. Acting on his gay urges was how he had gotten into trouble. After about four weeks of school, Devyn thought he found his routine. He would get up with Joe in the morning, do a few chores and then take a quick shower and catch the bus. He spent the day in class and was developing more friendships. He tried to keep to himself but a few people made an extra effort so those he would talk to more. There were a couple of guys in his shop class he was drawn to. They kept to themselves. Devyn wondered if they might be gay. He wanted to find out. He did not want to jump their bones, but it would be nice to have some friends he could be himself with. There were a few girls that were interested in him. Unfortunately for Devyn he did not respond to them in anyway. Oh, he liked them as friends, but that was it. He had no attraction to them at all. As the shop class was right after lunch, Devyn had started hanging out with the two guys from class during lunch. Devyn had decided that Dewayne and Terry were not gay like he had first thought. The two might always be together but he did not pick up any other indications from them. It had been after they had started talking during lunch that Dewayne bluntly asked him one day, “So, what is your deal man?” “Um, what do you mean?” Devyn asked. “I mean why are you here?” Dewayne clarified “just going to school,” Devyn said. “I mean your folks,” Dewayne said. “You don’t live with them, right? “That’s right,” Devyn said. He was sure small-town gossip had run ramp it about him. “They kick you out?” Terry asked. “I got into some trouble,” Devyn said, “so I came to live here.” “So, you moved from the city to live with family in this crappy little town?” Terry said. “Right,” Devyn said. For Devyn, Joe was family. Joe had treated him better than his own parents. “Well,” Dewayne said. “You can’t get into trouble here. There isn’t shit to do.” “Yeah, so how does nowhere Ville compare to where you come from? Terry asked. “Well, it is definitely a lot smaller,” Devyn said. “What did you do in the city for fun?” Dewayne asked. “Oh, you know the usual stuff,” Devyn said. “Hung out with friends mostly.” The bell rang then announcing the end of the lunch period. The two guys walked with Devyn to their next class as it was the shop class. Dewayne and Terry began joining Devyn every day for lunch. They were becoming like his only two friends. Devyn had noticed that the few girls that had been flirting with him had given up on him. Maybe he should have flirted back. bursa escort Maybe he should have asked one of them out. Devyn had just not wanted to go down that road again of lying to a girl and leading her on like he had with Sue. “There is a party this Saturday night at the martin’s ranch,” terry told Devyn. “Want to go with us?” “Um, I’ll have to check with Joe, but maybe,” Devyn said. “Check with Joe?” Dewayne sneered. “He isn’t your Dad or you Mom. Do you really let him tell you what to do?” “Um, well, he doesn’t really…” Devyn said. “Hey if you can go that is cool,” Terry said. “If you can’t, well we will see you another time.” “Can I just let you know tomorrow?” Devyn asked hopefully. “Sure,” Terry said. After dinner, Devyn brought up the subject of the party he had been invited too. “A couple of guys at school asked me to come over this weekend,” Devyn said. Joe looked into Devyn’s eyes. “It is okay if I go isn’t it?” Devyn hated asking for permission, but he had no choice in the matter. Joe had not denied him anything yet, so he assumed it would be fine. Joe did not like playing the heavy, but he was worried that Devyn could start sliding back into his old patterns. He had said that the kid would have a clean slate, but Joe could not push the images of Devyn’s sick form clutching him as the youth tossed everything he had ever ate. “I guess it will be okay,” Joe said. “Will they be picking you up or will you need a ride?” “Um, well, we didn’t really cover that,” Devyn said. “I will let you know.” Joe watched as Devyn cleared the dishes from the table. He could not help but notice how much healthier Devyn looked now. Devyn’s physique had filled out with hard work during the summer. His arms were becoming defined with muscle instead of the slender sticks they were when he had shown up. He had added a few pounds so that you could no longer count his ribs. Devyn’s face no longer looked gaunt and he had developed a nice tan. Joe smiled thinking of how the girls must be crazy for the teenager. Joe wished that Devyn had been straight, “it would have made life so much easier for you,” Joe thought. Joe rose and moved to the sink. He placed a hand on Devyn’s bare bicep. “You are building some muscle here.” Joe squeezed Devyn’s arm. “Um, yeah these dishes are really heavy,” Devyn said surprised by the touch and the comment. “Maybe we should start eating off paper plates?” “No,” Joe said chuckling, “but good try. Just let me know if you need a ride to that party. I’ll be happy to drop you off and pick you up.” “Thanks Joe,” Devyn said. Devyn caught up with Dewayne and Terry the next day during lunch. He let them know he was going to go. “Um, can I catch a ride with one of you?” “Sure,” Terry said. “I will come by and pick you up.” “Great!” Devyn said. The rest of the week passed in a blur. Devyn was beginning to look forward to the party. He was going to enjoy hanging out with some kids and having a good time. On Saturday, Terry’s rusty truck pulled into the driveway. Devyn hurried out the door and yelled a goodbye to Joe. “You ready to have some fun?” Terry asked Devyn. “Sure,” Devyn said. “Great,” Terry said. “Who is going to be at this thing?” Devyn asked. “Oh, just some guys and some girls from school,” Terry said. “Dewayne’s older brother Wally is also going to be there with some of his friends. He is bringing the beer.” “Oh,” Devyn said. He felt his stomach flip. He had not considered there would be alcohol. Terry pulled up beside an old barn that looked ready to fall in on itself. There were other cars already there. “Come on,” Terry said. Devyn followed him into the barn. He recognized only a couple of the kids from school. He did not know the other people. It was warm in the barn and it smelled like hay and cow shit. It was not the kind of party Devyn was used to going to back home. “Here you go,” Dewayne said handing each of them a can of beer. “Um, no thanks,” Devyn said. “What you don’t drink?” Terry said astonished. “I, um, well…” Devyn was trying to find a good reason not to drink the offered beer. “Shit dude don’t be a pussy,” Dwayne said. “My brother went through a lot of trouble for the beer. We should at least enjoy it.” “Oh, um…” Devyn hesitated. He really wanted to fit in with these guys. They were his only friends right now. “Go on,” terry encourage. “One beer isn’t going to do anything to you.” Devyn believe Terry was right. This one beer would not hurt him. He would just drink it slow and they would lose track of how much he ad and he did not need to let them know that he had not consumed as much as the others. Devyn opened the beer and took a long drink. It was cold and strangely refreshing. The night passed quickly. Before long Devyn realized it was getting late. “Oh, um, Terry you think you could give me a ride home?” Devyn asked. “Man, the party is just getting going,” Terry said. “I’ll give you a ride home,” a girl said. “Um, you will,” Devyn said. “Sure,” she said. “I give you a ride tonight and you give me a ride sometime.” Devyn could feel his face blushing. “Um, sure,” he finally said. “I’m Devyn,” Devyn said getting into her car. “Oh, I know who you are,” she said. “I’m Trish. You are all the talk of the senior class.” “I am?” Devyn said. “Oh yeah,” she said. “The hottest guy in the freshman class. We have to know…” “Um, know what?” Devyn asked. “If you are a freshman virgin,” she said. “I, um, not a freshman,” Devyn said. “I’m actually a sophomore.” “Oh, even better,” she said. She dropped Devyn off and he made his way to the house. He hoped that the smell of beer was not still on his breath. “I’m glad it isn’t a school night,” Joe said. “Me too,” Devyn said. “I am going to be tired in the morning.” “Did you have fun?” Joe asked. “yeah,” Devyn said. “You smell like smoke,” Joe noticed. “Yeah, a lot of kids were smoking. “I’m not sure why anyone would do that but they were.” “I’m glad you were not much later,” Joe said. “I was just starting to get worried.” “I had to find a different ride home,” Devyn explained. “Terry wasn’t ready to leave yet.” “I’m going to hit the sack,” Joe said. “See you in the morning.” “Good night Joe,” Devyn said. Devyn felt like things were going good for him for a change. He had Joe, a couple of friends at school and no one knew he was gay. “Trish says you’re a stud dude,” Terry told Devyn on Monday. Devyn could not believe that. They had talked for a few minutes in the driveway but nothing had happened. “What?” Devyn said. “We didn’t do anything.” “Sure,” Dewayne said skeptically.” After shop class was Devyn’s history class. Since Devyn had always been into history, he did not mind having to retake the class. The students had been paired up to work on project together and the boy Devyn was working with seemed to be a funny guy. Devyn also found him cute. He could tell that Sam was not into history but he was putting the effort in on the project. “Do you like it here?” Sam asked as they were working on their project in the Library. “Yeah,” Devyn said. “This stuff seems to come easy to you,” Sam noticed as they worked. “um, well, history has always been interesting to me,” Devyn said. “that’s cool,” Sam said. “I just can’t get into it. I can’t keep all the dates and places straight.” “I don’t think the dates are important,” Devyn said. “It’s the story behind the dates. The facts of what happened the story of the people that it happened to. That is the interesting stuff. That is the important. If we know there was a pandemic in 1918 then we can learn from that. It does not matter if it was 1917, 1918 or 1919 but what happened what they did to try and slow the spread and treat the sick. That is what we need to know.” “Dam,” Sam said. “I’m glad you are my partner. I am going to get a good grade.” Devyn and Sam seemed to have some interests in common. Devyn also found Sam cute with his brown hair and green eyes. The guy was fit but was shorter than Devyn with a Stockier build. The boy was not overweight but solidly built. “Um, you know,” Sam said as they were working, “Dewayne and Terry…” “What about them?” Devyn asked. “They, um, are mostly known for causing trouble.” Sam could see Devyn’s defensiveness bursa escort bayan go up. “I don’t know firsthand,” Sam clarified. “But it is the reputation. Dewayne is a junior and so is Terry. They like to pick on weaker guys.” “I’ll keep that in mind,” Devyn said. So far Devyn had not had any problems with Dewayne or terry. He was going to continue to base his opinion on what they did to him and not on rumors. “Hey man,” Terry greeted Devyn in shop class. “You ready for Saturday night?” “Um, Saturday night?” Devyn asked. “Yeah,” Terry said. “Party time.” “Oh, yeah sure,” Devyn said. “I’ll pick you up man,” Terry said. “Thanks,” Devyn said. Devyn heard the car honking in the driveway. He had just finished showering after doing the chores. His hair was still damp but he was dressed and ready to go. “Who is that?” Joe asked. “Oh, that is Terry,” Devyn said. “He’s picking me up.” “Did I forget you were going out?” Joe asked. Joe knew he had not forgotten. He knew Devyn had not said anything. “Um, I may be forgot to tell you,” Devyn said. “It came up at the last minute. “My chores are done, so not a problem, right?” “Just don’t be too late,” Joe said. “Sure,” Devyn said. “And thanks.” “You smell pretty,” Terry said as Devyn was sliding into the passenger seat. “I splashed on some shit,” Devyn said. “So, you going to bang Trish tonight?” Terry ask as he was speeding down the country roads. “Um, I don’t know,” Devyn said. “I think she is into you,” Terry said. “Yu can probably poke her a good one.” “I’ll see,” Devyn said. This time the party was at the lake. There was a big fire going and beer and cigarettes were everywhere. Devyn had one pushed into his hand as soon as he got there. “I’ll take the beer,” Devyn said. “But I’m not smoking.” “Cool dude,” the guy said. “Hi Devyn,” Trish said I was hoping you would be here.” “Me to,” Devyn said. “I mean I was hoping that you would be here.” He knew he sounded stupid and he took a long drink of the beer. He hoped it would help settle his nerves. He and Trish danced and then snuck off into the shadows. The made out for a while and Devyn felt like the girl must have ten hands. He was sure somehow, she had been fondling him, squeezing his ass, and pinching his nipple at the same time. He lost count of the beers but was trying to keep an eye on the time. “Um, do you have the time?” he asked. “oh, do you have to be home early?” she asked. “You know Terry isn’t going to leave this early. He’s trying to score with that slut Mindy.” Devyn thought that Trish and Mindy were friends. He was sure he had seen them hanging out in school. “Um, yeah, I probably should go,” he said. “um, could you give me a ride again?” “Sure, but this will be two you owe me,” she said. Devyn finished his beer and stumbled with Trish to her car. “Wow, I think you had to many this time,” she said as Devyn almost fell over his own feet. “Nah,” Devyn said. “I’m just dancing.” Her laughter was loud as they got into her car. “next time you are going to give me the ride,” she said kissing him. “No problem,” he said. “What is it like living out here with Joe?” Trish asked Devyn after they had turned onto his road. “it’s cool,” Devyn said. “He is so hot,” Trish said. “He comes into the feed store all the time. He knows how to fill out those wranglers he is always wearing. If he weren’t the way he is I would definitely be in his pants.” “the way he is?” Devyn said his mind foggy from the beer. He wondered if maybe he had drunk to many this time. “I was worried that maybe you were the same when I found out you lived out here,” She said. “But from the erection I felt, I would say you aint.” “Right,” Devyn said. He was feeling a little more unsteady as he was getting out of her car. “See you next time stud,” she said before taking off. Devyn stumbled towards the porch. He tried to be quiet. The porch light was on but He was sure Joe was asleep. He quietly crept into the house. He moved thru the kitchen and looked into the living room. He saw Joe lying on the sofa. He stepped into the room. In the dim light he could see the man’s bare chest. Joe’s eyes were closed and his breathing was deep and regular. Devyn moved closer to the sleeping man. He studied the handsome face, the broad shoulders, and the powerful chest. The throw had slid down so Devyn reached and was going to pull it up to cover Joe so the man would not get cold. When he moved the blanket, he saw that joe was only wearing underwear. He stood there looking at the man and the basket that was just concealed inside the boxer briefs. He agreed with Trish, Joe was one hot man. He could fill out a pair of wranglers or just a pair of briefs. Before Devyn knew what, he was doing he had placed the blanket aside. He was down on his knees beside Joe’s sleeping form. His hand was on Joe’s basket. He lightly massaged that sizable lump. Devyn could feel the heat of the man’s body radiating thru the thin cotton of the briefs. He could also feel the man beginning to respond. He heard Joe moan and quickly moved his hand away. Reaching for the blanket he quickly picked it from the floor. “Devyn,” Joe said starting to wake up. “Um, yeah,” Devyn said. “I um, was just going to cover you up.” He placed the blanket over Joe . “I must have nodded off,” Joe said. Standing back up straight Devyn said. “You didn’t need to wait up for me.” “That is part of the deal kid,” Joe said. “What time is it?” “Um, late,” Devyn said. “I lost track of time. We, um, sat in the driveway and talked for a while.” Devyn felt bad at the little lie. “Is that beer I smell,” Joe said. “Oh, um, maybe,” Devyn said. “I picked up a can by mistake. I thought it was a soda until I took a drink.” Joe noticed that Devyn did not meet his eyes. He wondered if he should come down hard on the boy. Did he need to set boundaries? The kid was going to the drug rehabilitation classes. Devyn had to know replacing one addictive substance with another would not work. He also wanted to build trust with Devyn. He wanted the kid to come to him with his problems. “Be more careful,” joe finally said. “yeah, I will,” Devyn said. “Go get some sleep,” Joe said. “And Devyn,” he added “come home earlier next time.” “Um, sure,” Devyn said. “Sorry I, um, kept you up.” “No problem,” Joe said watching the boy. “Good night,” Devyn said slowly moving to the stairs. He knew he could not let Joe see him stumble. The man would figure it out and know that Devyn had been lying. The week flew by and Devyn found himself looking forward to the Saturday night parties. He liked the release that drinking gave him. It helped relax and gave him the ability to respond to Trish. “I hear you have been dating Trish,” Sam told Devyn while they were in the library working on their history project. “Um, not really dating,” Devyn said, “We just, um, hung out at a party.” “just what goes on at those parties?” Sam asked. “I have heard it is a lot of drinking and drugs.” “Um, not much,” Devyn said looking at the notebook and not meeting Sam’s gaze. “My Mom would never let me go to those,” Sam said. “She would kick my ass if she found I was drinking and lord only knows what she would do if I did anything more than sweet tea.” “They aren’t like that,” Devyn said. Of course, he knew that they were exactly like that. He had seen the drugs floating around. He had stayed clear of that. “So, you really aren’t dating Trish?” Sam asked. “She is definitely hot and she is a senior.” “We just hang out,” Devyn said. Devyn wondered if he should invite Sam to the party. He liked Sam and enjoyed spending time with him but Devyn just was not sure he wanted to mix Sam up with Dewayne, Terry and the kids at the party. Devyn wanted to keep Sam separate from that group. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” Terry told Devyn after their shop class. “I’ll pick you up. Trish told me to be sure you were there.” “She did?” Devyn said. “Oh yeah man,” Terry said. “She’s definitely into you.” “See you tomorrow then,” Devyn said. Devyn hurried thru his Saturday chores. He still enjoyed working with Joe and had fun feeding the animals but he also wanted to have friends his own age. He wanted to find a way to forget about the feelings he had for Joe. “Um escort bursa Joe,” Devyn said after finishing the last of his chores. “Um, I have plans with Terry again tonight. Um, is it alright?” “This is becoming an every weekend thing,” Joe said. “Um, yeah,” Devyn said. “I um guess maybe this is something they do often.” “The harvest will start soon,” Joe said. “I hope you will help me with that.” “Sure,” Devyn said. “You know I like working on the farm with you.” “Alright,” Joe said. “Just don’t be too late.” “Thanks joe,” Devyn said. Terry picked Devyn up and drove back toward the barn where they had the first party. “It’s not at the lake this time?” “Nah,” Terry said. “We got to keep the cops guessing. That fucker Lee is always looking to bust us up.” Devyn felt a little uneasy at how Terry had talked about Lee. The guy was always helping Joe and Devyn had never seen him to be a hard ass. Oh, he tried to scare Devyn that first time they met but he was a cool guy. He was fun and Joe said he was a little crazy. Devyn found himself drinking more than he intended. He lost track as he began feeling the buzz. He ended up talking to one of the girls that had come with Wally. She was a senior and she was extremely attractive. Devyn’s eyes were drawn to the butterfly tattoo that was just above her right breast. He could only see the tip of its wings and wondered how much of the breast it covered. “Want to go up to the loft,” she asked. “Um, sure,” Devyn’s words were a little slurred from the beer. The girl pulled him up the ladder. He was impressed that is legs did not betray him as he climbed. They moved to a dark corner of the loft. Devyn could hear others up there. The noises were that of two people screwing. He felt his dick respond to the audio stimulation. He could hear the grunts and moans of the guys better than that of the girls. It was causing him to get more and more excited. “You are new aren’t you,” she said. “Yes, I, um, just moved here during the summer,” Devyn said as she pulled him down on a hay bale and began rubbing his leg. “I thought so,” she said her breath blowing across his face. It had the sour smell of beer on it. “How far have you gone with a girl?” “Um, well, um…” Devyn stammered. “Oh, don’t tell me you’re a virgin?” she said her fingers lowering the zipper of his pants. “No, not that at all,” he said. She placed her mouth on his and began kissing him. Devyn returned the kiss. He pushed his tongue into her mouth. His hands sliding up to pull the shirt off her body and he could finally see the full butterfly. It covered most of her breast. He leaned down and kissed the tattoo. Before Devyn knew it, his pants were down along with his briefs and he was on top of the girl. She was guiding his teen rod into her. She gasped as he entered her. He thrust and slid deeper. “Take it easy hot stuff,” she said, “It isn’t a race.” Devyn tried to focus, but his mind was fuzzy. He could not believe what he was doing. The angle of the moon had shifted since they had first come into the loft. He could now see one of the other couples in the loft. He could see DeWayne with a girl. His shirt was off and Devyn checked out his strong chest and flat belly. The girl was sucking his rod up and down. His fingers pushing her head up and down his stiff dick. Devyn thrust faster into the girl and he heard her moan. He could feel his balls beginning to churn. He slowed down. He wanted to cum with Dewayne. He watched and Dewayne pulled the girl from his rigid member. And she put her legs around his waist when he moved between them. His pants were off and his firm round ass shown white in the silver moon light. Devyn felt Mindy shiver under him as her climax passed through her. He leaned down and kissed her mouth as she came. He continued thrusting. He broke the kiss in time to watch Dewayne thrusting fast, hard, and deep into the girl he was with. His pelvis like a piston thrusting his organ into her. Devyn picked up speed and he was soon matching Dwayne’s stroke and thrust. He knew he would not last much longer. Mindy began to climax again. Devyn could just hear the groans of pleasure coming from Dewayne. His deep voice sent Devyn over the edge and Devyn began blasting his seed into Mindy. Jets flew from his turgid member and into the girl he was with. He was so shocked at how powerful his climax was. He fell forward resting as much of his weight as he could on his arms as to not crush Mindy. “You are amazing,” she said and kissed his lips. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and teased his tongue. Devyn felt no sexual excitement by her kiss, but he returned it just the same. He continued to kiss and caress her as he watched Dewayne roll off the girl. His body was glistening with the sweat he had worked up. His dick was already soft and Devyn could see the dark brown pubes that curled around it is making a nest for the hot dick to nestle into. Devyn could not believe what he had done. He had screwed a girl and watched a friend fucking another girl. He had also drunk more beers than he could count. He was feeling very wobbly as he climbed down the ladder from the loft. He missed the last step and fell on his ass. “There you are,” Terry said. “What you been doing man? Trish has been looking for you.” “I, um, I was…” Devyn stammered trying to clear his foggy mind. “Thanks Devyn,” Mindy said. “You were fabulous.” She leaned down and pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him again. “I hope we get together again soon.” “Well, guess I know what you were doing now,” Terry said. “Way to go man. Here, have another beer. You need it after the workout she gave you.” Terry handed Devyn the beer. “Trish is going to be fucking pissed if she finds out Mindy nailed you.” “Let’s not tell her man,” Devyn said taking the beer. Terry dumped Devyn off back at Joe’s place. Devyn stumbled up the walk to the door. He tripped going up the steps but caught himself on the handrail. He tried to be quiet, but it just seemed to make the noises sound louder. He headed straight for the stairs to his room. “Devyn,” Joe said. Joe’s voice was firm and commanding. It stopped Devyn in mid-step. Devyn turned. “Oh, hey Joe.” The words did not sound as slurred as he feared they would. “I know I did not set a curfew, but do you have any idea what time it is?” “Um, late?” Devyn said. “It is after 3 in the morning.” “I, um, lost track of time.” “I would say you did,” Joe said. Joe stood and walked over to Devyn. He could smell smoke on the boy’s clothes and hair. “It smells like there was some smoking going on at the party. “Yeah, some people were smoking,” Devyn said. “Don’t’ worry I didn’t smoke.” Joe stepped closer. “Did you have a good time?” “Um, yeah,” he answered. Joe noticed the sour scent of beer on Devyn’s breath. “You didn’t smoke,” Joe said. “But how many beers did you have?” “A few,” Devyn answered. “I know I never told you not to drink…” Joe said his words cut off by Devyn. That is right,” Devyn interrupted. “You never did and a few beers are not going to hurt me.” “Devyn,” Joe began his voice mild, “with your history with drugs, I just think it would be better to avoid another addictive substance.” “I can handle it,” Devyn said. “I am sure that is what you believe,” Joe said. “Maybe you can. I just don’t want to take any chances with your health.” “You and Lee drink,” Devyn said. “I can take care of myself. I don’t need you telling me what to do.” “Devyn, calm down.” Joe kept his voice calm and level although Devyn’s voice was getting louder. “Don’t tell me to fucking calm down. I aint going to calm down. You aren’t my boss. You aren’t even my boyfriend or anything. Just leave me the fuck alone.” Devyn,” Joe said as the teen turned and went up the stairs to his room. Joe heard him stumble as he climbed the stairs. He listened to make sure Devyn made it to his room. He wondered if he should be firmer with the teen. He just did not know the right thing to do. Devyn threw himself down on the bed. He did not even take off his clothes. He did not know what was wrong with him. Joe was just being a big brother and Devyn had lashed out. He did not know why. He knew Joe cared for him. Why had he over reacted…he did not understand himself. He dozed off wondering if he should go apologize to Joe. Copyright 2020 by Keith yates att) all rights reserved. No copying, reposting, or distributing is permitted without the author’s written consent.

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