The Start

by RJC

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The Start, Book Two:

Chapter five

From your Author:

I do my best to hold true to our caricatures and the things that make them unique and how they all tie the story together. I go back and read previous chapters to make sure I don’t leave things undone or just hang you out there with no completion; I hope I’m successful.

Niki does have an interlude with a girlfriend but I think I do a good job at lesbian sex. Donny and Jeff finally come down to it and in the next chapter, we will come closer to Robby and Ryan. I appreciate your patents in my posting. Like I said; unlike the first book which was completed when I started posting, this book two is as I write. RJC


Jeff’s POV:

My mind was made up. I was going to leave the family I had now with no idea where I was going to go. I felt bad taking money from Niki, but I didn’t work and my parents disowned me. The same card she gave us almost two years ago was always accepted. Donny would leave money on the dresser and tell me to take what I needed. That just made me feel cheap.

What was in the back of my mind was Donny, and what he’d do. Maybe I thought too much of my self and Donny wouldn’t try and kill himself again. That’s what really haunted me. It’s hard when you’re in a relationship like ours.

Donny and I’d never had sex though we slept in the same bed and showered together. And yeah, we jacked each other off. Probably jacked ourselves off more for the lack of frequency we did it to each other.

I knew he loved me and I love him so much it hurt. I think Donny was afraid to tell me because he didn’t know if I’d say it back. There was no love in that family and he didn’t see me for who I am. This morning though; he was naked in front of Niki. I saw her looking at him. I knew it was just a look of appreciation for his body but I didn’t want to share him; any of him. Not even with, Niki.

I’d packed a bag a day ago and I would be gone in the morning.

I came home from class and Donny was in the kitchen wearing an apron. His back was turned to me and the apron showed his naked ass. Donny looked over his shoulder and said, “Hey you. I’m making your favorite,” with the biggest smile because I was admiring his awesome ass.

“Cut up hotdogs in it?” I asked finally meeting his eyes and smile.

“Is there any other way to eat Mac and cheese, Jeffery?” He had never ever called me that before.

“Why don’t you go up and put on something comfortable; I’ll finish. Don’t belong. Niki and Dean are at one of her friends and she’ll be home in the morning.” He finished. What was he up to?

I took my clothes off and put on a wife-beater and thought about it. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought two can play this game as I started downstairs wearing just that. I walked down the steps and watched Donny from halfway. The lights had been turned down and candles dotted the room. Donny was frantically dishing up my dinner. He was putting spoon full’s on the table; not a plate, and moving it around with his finger. He’s fucking lost it.

I heard him say, “YES.” And he got up to wash his hands.

Niki liked her weed and when Donny saw me he motioned to the coffee table. We had become quite fond of it as well. I picked up the fatty and flicked the lighter. When I started to choke I knew it was infused.

“Get a hit did you?” And Donny stood in front of me. “My Hands are wet, would you mind?” and he pursed his lips. I held the joint to his sweet pucker.

He blew the smoke in my face and made a look at the coffee table and ashtray. I dropped the joint and he said, “Close your eyes.” And he led me to the table and said, “Sit.”

“Before you open your eyes I want to tell you something. I’m going to stop taking the pills.” And I nodded knowing he was going to make me cry.

“I have all this shit in me, Jeffery. Some I can’t let go of and some I refuse to admit. But most of all I want you to know; open your eyes.”

Spelled out in Mac and cheese on the table was ‘I’m sorry;’ cut-up hot dogs emphasizing his artistry in finger painting with Mac and cheese.

“Don’t say anything, Jeff.” And his hands rested on my shoulders. “I am so… sorry. You have to know even though I never said it. There are only two people I have ever loved and my mom is dead. Care to guess who the other is?”

“I love you too, Donny.”

“You can’t say that unless someone says that to you first.” And his lips came to my ear, “I love you.” And more kisses around my ear and neck.

“I love you,” came again as he traded sides. I reached back to pull him in from behind. “I love you, Jeff. I love you. I love you.” And he started sucking my neck.

What did all this mean? Was tonight the night? Would he finally let me do the things I had wanted for the last five hundred plus days? Wait.

I saw him kneel beside me. He grabbed the chair legs and spun me so his face was level with mine. I felt uncomfortable so exposed in front of him like this. He pulled up the front of my wife beater and hooked it behind my head.

“I’m so sorry,” came again from him as he spun his tongue around my right nipple. “I Love You,” came as he moved to the left.

I stopped the assault and grabbed his face so I could see his eyes. “Why, now Donny?”

“Someone pointed out I was smart but dumb as dirt. I said I was going to stop taking the pills; I haven’t taken them in a week. Now can I finish?” He asked.

Now he worked down my trail, biting and pulling at some of the most, tender, hair. If you think I wasn’t stone-hard; you’re just fucked up. Now came the hard part. Forget the things that had been done to him against his strong will.

Donny passed my dripping dick to take my smooth balls in his mouth one at a time. He laved them and took his spit filled hand sliding up my shaft and stroked it a couple of times.

“Donny, I’m gonna.” And his lips came down on my; swelling and turning purple head. I exploded.

He showed great pride in his accomplishment and I wished I hadn’t been such a hair-trigger. He returned to my balls with one hand still stroking me. He released my balls and slid a little lower than down the inside of my thighs moving my legs apart.

He tongued behind my knees then down to my calves and ankles until he had my big toe in his mouth. Now I’ve never done this or had it done to me. I was uneducated in this fine feeling and I wanted to do it to him. I was getting hard again and that’s not like me; I need about twenty minutes to regroup.

I had slid down in the chair and my ass was hanging over as I watched. He had switched to the other foot and was sucking my big toe like it was the head of my dick. His eyes were closed as he twisted his head and would roll his tongue around the knob. It was the most erotic thing.

I know Donny’s body and how he is when he’s going to cum. I opened my eyes and looked down as he exploded on the floor. The first true three-foot spurts were caught by the apron and the rest ran down his shaft soaking his balls then dripping to the floor.

“That was fuckin hot.” He said as he kissed each toe saying, “I’m sorry.”

“Bed, NOW,” I demanded and he looked up at me shaking his head, NO.

His eyes were brighter than I’d seen them in a long time. The pills that were to take the sadness away only brought on more sadness and it showed in his eyes. He stood, leaving me sitting and walked across to the open living room. He picked up his phone and music came from all the speakers in the house.

The whole place was Wi-Fi friendly. Our phones were linked to everything and the bracelet Dean wore. It was a water monitor. If it was submerged every alarm in the house would go off including our phones. I remember asking Niki if a baby really needed an infant I Watch.

I turned to him and he gave me the ‘come here’ finger along with what I can only assume were his ‘come fuck me eyes’. I was on him like white on rice. I stood in front of him still in the apron and me naked from the chest down. He reached over and pulled the wife beater that was still hooked over my head completely off.

It’s November and any tan from the summer was long gone and my pale body caused me to blush. Donny had a skin tone darker than albino Jeff. I reached over and pulled the string of the apron around his neck and just dropped it to the floor.

His semi-hard shaft and balls were still dripping and I reached out. I cupped his balls collecting what he’d produced and ran it up his length. I’ll just say; he’s proportionate. At six-one or two and two hundred pounds, Donny had a lot to be proud of.

I tried to kneel but he pulled me up moving his head side to side. He brought me to him and kissed the side of my head and starting to move as the music began. His arms went over my shoulders and my hands went around his waist. I danced with a girl once. I was sixteen and couldn’t help but get a hard-on. She felt it, slapped me, and it took a few weeks to live it down.

That wasn’t this. Yes, I was hard as a fuckin rock and so was Donny but. He wasn’t really leading although he was easy to follow. I just kind of molded into him. His moves with me in his arms were like someone playing an instrument. That’s how it felt.

“Can you do what I want you too, Jeffery?” He asked after I don’t know how long.

After a song switch, I asked, “What do you want me to do?”

“I want to finally make love to you. I want to stay inside you for hours. If I could, I would make a baby with you.” all of this he said without looking at me and just breathing in my ear.

I nodded into his neck. “One condition,” he stated.

“There are conditions???” I asked pulling away surprised.

“I need you to make love to me. I know you don’t like it but, I’ve been fucked so many times. Never has anybody made love to me. Can you do that for me? I need it to be you.”

There it was. I wasn’t sure I could. We’d been through therapy together and I refused to hear all the times' things were done to him. It hurt too much. He said he’d just become numb to it. Maybe that was true at the time but coming out in therapy was anything but numb. He was their toy for six years; over two thousand days and nights starting when he was twelve.

I didn’t say anything. I knew he and Dean had fucked and I remember what Dean told me, ‘things have been done to him that makes him the way he is.’ I didn’t know if I could. Thinking about your boyfriend being raped for years does not a hard-on make.

“I’ll try.” I finally told him resting my face against him.

We danced a little more then he took me upstairs. He turned to the guest room and pushed the door open. “Will you unpack this bag, Jeff?” I nodded and turned to our room.

We showered. We washed each other thoroughly and dried each other the same way. Donny spent an hour shifting from my balls to my dick, and my hole that would feel him at last. He had me on my face and knees pulling my cheeks apart and drilling me with his tongue. He’d pull my balls and dick and even tried to put my own dick up my ass but only got the tip. He even tried my balls. Though unsuccessful it hurts a little just so you know.

“You know I’m a virgin, right? I’ve never been inside anyone. You get my cherry, Jeffery.” I wiggled my ass at him thinking, ‘well get ready big boy.’

Not like this, he said. I want to look at you and tell you how much I love you the whole time, as he rolled me to my back. I was so wet and he had been tongue fucking me for I don’t know how long. I was ready. He sat with his butt between his ankles and my ass kind of pulled up on his thighs. We had jacked each other and had make-out sessions but nothing like what was happening now.

He was beyond hard and so was I. He came up on his knees then slid back so our dicks touched. His hands rested on each side of my head and his arms locked. One hand came up to my face and I latched onto his finger with my lips raising my head to suck it all. I gave him the only finger blow job I had ever done.

He pulled his finger from my mouth and leaned down kissing me as I’d never been kissed before. It was everything that was passionate, everything that was intimate, and everything that was love.

He slid a little and his cock head was under my balls and he moved forward a little. His swollen knob slid past my hole a few times and when he went back down I turned my hips up. He rested at my opening pinning me to the bed with his eyes. I smiled at him.

Niki’s POV:

Cassidy and I’d been friends for a while and she had a little girl Deans’ age. After getting Donny through his meltdown with him assuring me he would fix it I called her. I needed a girl’s night. I didn’t have anyone to talk to about the shit I lived with and we became friends. We listened to each other and each thought we didn’t have it too bad after listening to the other.

I’m a girl. I’d fucked around with other girls before, but not in a while. I got the feeling that Cass had also and I don’t know if that was what I was looking for tonight. I walked into her high-rise apartment and we hugged with our kids between us.

I loved my view of the lake but her apartment had a westerly view of Seattle and water. I knew the sunset was going to be beautiful.

“You look like you need a drink.” And I nodded.

I took Little Shi; short for Shiloh, in my other arm and walked to the living room and put both on the floor. Dean was quick to show her how he was trying to stand without a table to steady himself when Cass came in with two glasses and a bottle of wine.

Cass was my height with naturally cherry black hair and hazel eyes that kind of changed color depending on what was around her. She had tats from elbow to shoulder and her back was done. We’d both taken care of our breasts when we nursed and they were still perky.

We sat drinking our wine as the kids played and wore themselves out. I told her about my neighbors and the party then what happened with Donny. The dancing, Donny standing naked in front of me, and then his meltdown. She wanted more detail of him naked.

She told me about the baby-daddy. She’d had an affair with a married man who was taking care of her. He still bugged her all the time about seeing Shi and hoping to get back in her pants again. She had made it clear that wasn’t going to happen.

We fed and bathed the kids and put them both in Shi’s crib. “Want to soak for a bit, Niki? I could open another bottle of wine?” She asked. I nodded.

I followed her back into the kitchen where she indeed opened another bottle and I trailed behind her to the bedroom. I didn’t have a soaking tub in my bathroom but we had a small hot tub on the deck. We envied each other. She pulled her top and sweats dropped to the floor as she walked out of them and went in to turn the water on.

We were like coffee clutch girlfriends. This had never happened before but I pulled what I was wearing off without a thought. She walked back out smiling at me as she left the room then returned, ‘They’re asleep.’

She picked up the wine along with her glass and I grabbed mine following her into the bathroom. The tub was a little more than half full and I watch her bend over in that way with a fine ass in the air and an arched back with legs spread a little. She turned and locked eyes with me.

She reached for the bottle filling her glass and handing it over. She took a long pull off the glass then lowered herself down. I filled mine and lowed myself down opposite her. When you sit in a tub like this someone’s feet need to be between the other’s legs. Cass’s curled around my hips and we spent a minute finding our spot.

I described every detail of Donny’s body to her and made myself wet in the tub. Cass had her eyes closed as she listened and pulled at her left nipple with her right hand. When I started telling her about his thing today both her hands rubbed my thighs all the way up.

I moved my foot forward and rested it flat between her legs. She slid down a little further and I turned my foot. My big toe was right there and I did the best to curl the others as she engulfed my big toe. She took my foot in her hand and pulled out then squeezed them together and all five of my toes and part of my foot were now buried in her and with both her hands on my heel she jacked off with my foot.

I must admit it was hot. She held my foot deep and I felt the flood of warm juice around my toes and foot as she came; big time. I had one of those small cums like a girl can have five or six times but I could really use one like she just had. I watched her head fall back and could feel her body tremble from the inside out as she took like three minutes to open her eyes and look at me.

I had a smile when she looked me in the eye and returned the smile. I remembered the last time I must have looked the way she did and it made me smile bigger but brought on tears. The last time Dean and I had spent five days basically in bed. He put that look on my face over and over again.

Cass noticed and said, “Oh Hun. I’m sorry I got so carried away. Just so you know, I haven’t had an orgasm like that since before Shi. Thank you, Niki. Can I do that for you?” And I nodded and she released my foot.

We toweled off than grabbing the wine I followed her down to the kitchen. We snacked and drank more wine sitting naked watching the sunset. Outside my windows, you had to worry about people in their boats or even worse, the kayaks. Here we looked out on the city and the hint of light left in the sky just before it gets dark.

I walked behind her and we stopped to look in on the kids. Dean had been able to climb out of his crib for over a month and we’d put a baby gate at his door and another at the top of the stairs. Dean’s room was actually my walk-in closet. It was like ten by ten and held his crib and all his stuff. I used the closet in the third bedroom.

I followed her back to the bedroom and fell on the bed. She looked at me. “If I do anything that makes you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell me.” And I nodded.

Now I’ve watched gay porn and one thing I can tell you is girl, on girl, is way different. It’s all about the little things and guys just want to rut and get off. With us girls, time doesn’t matter, and it’s all about the build-up. Cass knew what she was doing.

“Promise that you’ll tell me.” And I nodded again as she climbed between my legs.

Thanksgiving:

The four of us had Thanksgiving with Ryan and Robby along with about twenty other people. It was catered. I took the time and talked to The Chancellors about Christmas and how I wanted to surprise them with a trip. We would leave before Christmas and get back after New Year’s. They needed their Passports.

Ryan was like a mirror of Dean and the more I got to know him I thought there were people that would like to get to know him as well. We would leave on the nineteenth of December and return on the fifth of January to coincide with classes. Christmas would be spent at The John Estate. I’d talked to Granny and David on speaker after Thanksgiving and they were delighted to throw a party.

It was like the tenth of December and I walked out to the deck with my coffee listening to the cars on the bridge. I looked over and saw Robby in his robe sitting with his legs hanging over with bread in his hands feeding the ducks. The water had the thinnest layer of ice.

Robby looked over and waved as he stopped feeding the ducks. He just kept looking at me and I had to turn away. It was kind of creepy and all I could think about; was he still looking at me. I turned back and he hadn’t moved just staring at me. It was like in slow motion; he slumped forward and went face-first into the water.

A second or two of shock and I yelled for all the boys. Jeff looked over the rail of the upper deck and Donny joined me downstairs in his boxer briefs. Ryan appeared on his bedroom deck and I was telling Donny what happened. Ryan saw me pointing.

“This is gonna sting real bad, Niki.” And Donny dove in.

He and Ryan hit the water about the same time. Ryan cleared the lower deck by inches diving from their top balcony. Robby started to sink and Ryan had overshot but Donny came up with him pulling his limp body over to our deck. I held on to Robby as Donny got up then we drug him up and I called 911. Ryan came out of the water like a shot. He seemed either unaware or didn’t care he was buck ass naked.

Donny started to shiver uncontrollably and I went in to get a comforter from the couch as Ryan started talking to Robby; checking for a pulse and if he was breathing. He wasn’t breathing. He gave him three quick breaths and Robby started coughing up water and Ryan rolled him to his side.

Just so you know when you live on a houseboat the help comes from land and sea. The Fireboat was here first and Paramedics were on the deck and took over as Ryan explained. Robby was an insulin-dependent diabetic. He’d had it for years. He’d probably taken his shot and didn’t eat. And one of the Firemen threw a blanket over him to cover his shivering naked frame.

Robby was conscious and they were taking off his wet robe and put some hot packets on him before covering him and giving a glucose tab. All I will say is that it’s amazing what a man can cover with a shirt and pants. Ryan was jacked, similar to Donny but twenty-five or so pounds lighter, and Robby was just a smaller version.

Now there was banging on the door and another eight Firemen were on the deck. Robby was talking and there seemed no need for him to go to the hospital and Ryan asked for a spoon of jelly or jam.


From your Author:

I don’t want to do an A or B chapters. If I’d of kept going this would have been ten thousand words. I think Niki is important and her happy should be also. I need to know if I should rap up the sex scene with her and Cass. Do you all just want to use your imaginations?

The next chapter will be the conclusion of the Donny and Jeff thing including what Robby and Ryan did after the party when Niki left. As I said, this is a work in progress. Any thoughts? RJC.

by RJC

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