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Subject: Blove Max and Peter chapter 11 gay/adult-youth Blove- Max and Peter � St. Willie This is the story of young brothers desperate for stability in their lives in a time where everything they knew as normal suddenly fell to pieces. Strange truths are uncovered as the boys rebuild their lives. In the story you will find characters of Blove, a small seaside resort town. Like many small towns, this place has its characters; some enjoyable, some serious and some simply tolerable. “Max and Peter” is a tale of men and boys. St. Willie ail NB We must thank Nifty for providing us with this platform, free of charge. One were we can read about what we love, something not allowed in main stream media. The writers themselves are doing it for free as well, so your donation to Nifty is for your pleasure: fty/donate.html CHAPTER 11 Peter walked hand in hand with Santa, leaving his brother and Willie behind in the Jacuzzi, a bath he rather started liking very much. He looked up to Santa , the smile reassuring him that even if he was in trouble, this huge man will not harm him. The walked past the bathroom, towards the study but stopped one door short from it. “What did I do wrong?” Peter asked, his eyes glued to that of The big man’s face. “What did you do wrong?” Santa looked down at the worried little blue eyes “Well lets see, you are one awesome boy, that’s all” Santa lead the boy into the bedroom next door to his study, same size as the study, but the king size bed standing against the left wall did draw all of Peter’s attention. Not because it had a mirror above it nor the luxury lavender colored feather duvet that covered the bed, but rather that was on display on top of the duvet. Peter’s eyes was transfixed on it. There was from baby powder to a baby’s soother, two of each, but what his eyes was the two blue diapers in the middle. The one had pictures of super heroes and the other was just plain blue and white, one small and one big. Peter looked at Santa with excitement. “Are we going to play baby baby?” Peter looked at the two nappies “Both of us?” “If you want to?” Santa picked him up and placed the boy on his lap while sitting down on the edge of the bed ” But before we play, think we need a little chat” “I know, I know” Peter looked over the big shoulder of Santa to the nappy with the super heroes on it “Its our secret, I will not tell anyone, promise, cross my heart hope to die” Peter said while making a cross over his chest and kissing his finger afterwards. “No not that, I trust you” Santa looked into the blue eyes of the boy “But Do you trust me?” Peter nodded but wondered what else he must tell that he has not told Santa yet. He decided that it will be best if he tell Santa what he told the other two boys, but the sort version. “I do trust you” Peter smiled “I hate it that daddy does not love me like he does Max and mommy that drinks so much because what daddy did. Can we play now?” “Not so fast little one”Santa realized the boy was to eager to play “Lets make a deal, we get you all dressed up as a baby and then we talk” “Ok,”Peter jumped from the man’s lap onto the bed “But why there a big one as well?” “Maybe I wanna play baby baby as well” Santa smiled as he stood up and made ready to dress the little boy “If you really tell me everything that is on your little heart, I may joining you in baby baby” Santa pulled the little boy on the ankles towards him, sending Peter to a fit of giggles, Peter coming to rest between Santa’s big hands. “Now I do not want a giggling boy” Santa gave Peter a wink “Here take your dummy” Santa placed the dummy in the boys waiting mouth, sound of sucking replacing the sound of giggling. Santa started unfolding the nappy, big blue eyes fallowing his every move, the sucking sound not stopping once. Santa lifted the boy’s bottom from the duvet, slipping the nappy underneath the soft squeezable bubble butt of the boy. He took the baby powder, but the sucking sound stopped, Peter’s hand holding on to the baby powder. “Not that yet” Peter said soon he took the soother from his mouth “James say it taste jiggy when he taste it on my chicken” “Still with the chicken thing I see” Santa placed the powder on the bedside table “You the expert in this, I’m a rookie, so tell me when I do things wrong” Peter nodded as he placed the soother back in his mouth and the sucking sound started up again. Santa had no clue if he was doing this nappy thing right, but Peter started leading him, opening his legs so the front could be pulled though. Santa saw as soon as he started pulling on the nappy, the small smooth flaccid penis of the boy starting to move, growing by the second, coming to a full erection almost touching the skin of the boy’s tummy. “You like this very much?” Santa stated and Peter nodded his head. Santa took hold of the hard, almost 3 inch cock of the boy. Between his thumb and middle finger. He slowly stroking it, up down, each time pulling back more of the foreskin till the head was fully exposed. Santa hold the foreskin back and slowly took his index finger and twilled it around the open gland of the boy. “Holly cow” Peter sat up on his elbows “That feels amazing” “Lay back baby” Santa Smiled and said playfully”Don’t let me talk twice” Santa started stroking again, each time the head was fully exposed, he gave a few twirls around the head. The moaning he received told him that his little baby was enjoying every second of it. He brought the boy to near climax, and he stopped, fastening the nappy with the Velcro strips. “Hey” Peter started complaining “I was so close” “Ready to talk?” Santa said with a grin “Then we can continue” Peter gave the old man a angry look, but soon as he did so, his lips turned in to a smile, a wicked smile. Peter slipped from the bed and Santa thought the boy was to scared to talk. “Ok I will talk” Peter said holding the much bigger nappy in his hand, grinning at Santa “But I must dress you as well” “Hey” Santa gave the boy a funny look but started undressing “I said maybe we can play” “Shhh my baby” Peter placed the second smoother in Santa not so willing mouth “There there, suck on your dummy and lay down” Santa wanted to burst out laughing, biting down sakarya escort on the dummy in his mouth not to, following the boys non verbal orders on where to lay. Peter giggled while unfolding the huge blue nappy, holding it against his chest, covering almost his whole body with just his head sticking out above it. “Look” Peter giggled “your nappy can be use as a blanky too” Santa could not help it any more, starting to laugh out loud, dummy falling on his round chest, rolling down to the belly button. “Is my baby naughty”Peter had a wicked smile, one that Santa feared. “If you do that again, I will use your dummy to push it back” Peter replaced the dummy in the now silent Santa’s mouth. Santa laid still, wondering on the boys words, visualizing it in his minds eye, he grinned seeing the funny side of it. Peter tried lifting the big babies buttocks from the duvet to slip the nappy underneath it. No success. He leaned over to Santa and whispered in his ear. “Please lift your butt” Peter whispered “Seems like your ostrich is a bit to heavy” Santa lifted his butt and the skillful boy slipped the nappy under him, feeling as the boy pushed him back on to the nappy. Peter saw his dilemma, getting those tree stumps of legs to open enough so he could bring the nappy through it. Peter start pushing on the knees, Santa resisting playfully a bit, but eventually he gave in and open wide. Peter leaned over forward, taking the dummy from Santa’s mouth and placed it against the big man’s butt crack. “If baby wanna be naughty like this” Peter smiled “I will place it here and give you something else to suck on” Peter replaced the dummy in the open mouth. Peter tried doing what Santa did with him but his fingers was short, so he took his whole hand on the flaccid 4 inch cock, stroking it slowly, feeling it hardening in his hand. Soon soft moans from Santa making Peter even more eager to bring the old man to a climax. Peter exposed the cock head, holding it down and placed his tongue on it, twirling it around the gland, more moaning coming from Santa. Peter started stroking faster, twirling his tongue around the head constantly, wanting to suck but not wanting the old man to climax. Peter wanted to pay back what was done to him. “I am sooo close”Santa said “O no you don’t” Peter quickly used the Velcro straps to close the nappy ” How does that feel, not nice right” “Yea you right little man” Santa giggled realizing that pay back was a bitch “But lets talk, I have a surprise for you when we play again” “What you wanna talk about” Peter sat on the bed, Santa sat on the edge ” told you everything” “You tell me what you wanna talk about” Santa knew there was more than the boy told him before “What you did not tell me before?” “I told you everything” Peter said slipping from the bed and walking over to the window. “Why did your mom drink so much before?” Santa asked and could see he hit a raw nerve. “Don’t wanna tell” Peter said walking over to the door, opening it. “Please do not go” Santa was afraid he lost the boy, fearing that he will close up totally “You can ask me a question, anything you want” Peter stood at the door, hearing the faint slamming of flesh against flesh, he could swear his brother calling out to their daddy, he closed the door and walked back to Santa, knowing his brother was busy having sex. “Why did you cry?” Peter asked “Cry?” Santa was not confused, he did not want to talk about it just like Peter did not want to talk about something unknown. “Yea” Peter sat down crossed leg on the fluffy carpet in front of Santa “After you made your cock puke” “Ok” Santa did not really want to tell the boy “But then you tell me also” “Deal” Peter said with a serious face. “I cried over my old boyfriend” Santa wanted to cry again just thinking of Tony ” I miss him so much” “So you cry because you miss him?” Peter looked at Santa ” Tell me why you really cried” “You a hard ball” Santa did not smile ” When we had fun like we did, well that was the first time since he passed” Santa could not help as to tell all ” I miss him so much it hurts, then you came and we did things that I never thought I would ever do with a boy” Santa started crying ” I used you only for sex, I mean like, there was no love, just sex. Never before did I had sex with a boy just for the sake of sex. I am so sorry Peter, I” But Santa could no longer and his huge body jerked up and down as he was crying. Peter looked on as the old man cried, not knowing what to do, so he stood up and gave the man a hug. It did not work and Santa cried even more, a real ugly cry, his head burred into the shoulder of the boy. “Sorry sorry” Peter whispered ” What must I do?” Santa could not hear Peter, he just cried, really cry over his lost lover. He wanted to stop, but he can’t, he pulled Peter in and hugging him. “I can’t breath” Peter struggled to breath, pushing himself away from Santa, unsuccessful “Help!!!” Santa did not hear the cry for help from Peter, squeezing the boy even more, not wanting to let go. Peter felt as if could faint, blue in the face, not able to breath. He gave Santa a hard slap with the last energy he had in his body, and it work. Santa let go of Peter, seeing that the boy was falling to his knees breathless, he saw a wet naked Willie running towards him and Max picking up his brother. “Max” Willie screamed “Take Peter out, taking him anywhere, but this room” “Did I brake Santa know” Peter look wide eye as Willie pushed Santa over to a laying possession on the bed “I did nothing, I swear” “Just go Max” Willie said looking scared ” Please go and find out what happened here” Max carried his crying brother back to the game room, his mind was all over the place, fearing that Santa tried to hurt his brother. He placed his brother on the couch in front of the fire place, giving his brother’s tracksuit to Peter. “Did he try to hurt you?” Max asked as he looked into the scared eyes of his brother “Fuck get dress so we can get out of here, I will phone mom” “Wait”Peter said throwing his clothes on the floor “I broke him” “What happened” Max asked picking his brothers clothes from the floor, trying to help him dress “Peter, you where blue samsun escort in the face” “He told me about his dead boyfriend” Peter started “Then he said he feels guilty because we did have sex and it the first time since his boyfriend died, and he did not love me just wanted sex. I am confused” “I do not understand” Max gave up with trying to dress his brother ” Why where you blue?” “He started crying” Peter started again “real ugly cry, I gave him a hug to feel better and he gave me a real hard hug back” “A hug don’t make you go all blue in the face” Max looked at his brother “Stay here, will be right back” “Stay here” Willie said as he came in the room ” he sleeping now” “What is going on” Max asked. “I heard Peter” Willie sat down next to Peter ” I know what happened, what we all feared what will happen” “And that is?” Max asked looking for a answer from Willie. “Sit down” Willie waited till Max sat down next to him “Your brother got something right we all tried since Tony died, he got him to cry” “He cried yesterday too” Peter said “And now again, did I brake him?” “No you did not” Willie smiled at Peter “Since his boyfriend died he never cried once, making if he is ok, but he was not. When he had sex with you, so many memories came back to him, all at once and it did hurt him. The hug he gave you, sorry he did it so hard, but he could not help it” “He is dangerous” Max said “Peter we must go home now. “No” Peter said looking at Willie “We had a deal?” “What deal?” Max asked “What happened” “He wanted to know” Peter did not know if he must tell his brother “He say if he tell me something I must tell him something” “So he wanted to help you?” Willie asked ” I mean, he knows you and Max is hurt, and he wanted to help you” “I am not hurt?” Max said quickly “Why does he want to help us in the first place, we not family?” “Because he is like that” Willie said looking at Max “He will help anyone that needs help, and Peter, when he said he don’t love you, he meant as boyfriends love each other, but he loves you for being you” “Huh?” Peter was confused “He loves me, but” “But yes, he loves you” Willie smile “Or he would not have told you a secret, a secret that was eating him alive” “So he will not hurt Peter again?” Max was scared “I mean, I have lost—” Max stopped just there and stood up and walked to the bathroom. “I can see why Santa did what he did” Willie looked concerned ” The two of you hurt really bad, and its more than just your daddy” “Is he ok?” Peter asked walking after his brother “I mean Santa?” “I think he will be better than ok” Willie stayed in his seat, knowing that what ever just happened was between brothers ” He will be whole again, maybe, but We have you to thank for it, we need the old Santa back” Peter walked after his brother, he knows he will be crying in there, he wanted to cry himself. He found Max sitting on the cold hard floor of the bathroom, head between his knees, sobbing. “I miss him too Max” Peter cried sitting down next to his brother , hugging his brother ” It really hurts” Max stopped crying and looked at Peter, knowing that he has the brunt of the hurt they had deep hidden in their harts, he stood up and helped Peter to his feet. “Come lets wash our faces” Max sounded distant “These people may never know, you got that, its only us and mommy’s secret” “What must I tell Santa” Peter said drying his face ” I owe him a secret?” “Tell him” Max thought a minute “Tell him that I seduced you in watching me cum, fuck tell him anything but the truth. Please act normal” “What is normal?” Peter asked ” “Like you where yesterday” Max said “I need to get out of here for a bit, will you be ok with Willie?” “Where you going?” Peter voice was filled with anxiety “I wanna go with, Please” “Please Peter” Max gave his brother a slight hug “I just need fresh air, I beg you stay here” “Keep your phone with you” Peter look angry, disappointed and hurt at the same time ” I can’t loose you too” “I am not going to be stupid Peter” Max lead him to the door “Just a few minutes, I promise” Peter knew his brother, he will walk around for hours when he gets like this, just as his mother takes to drink when her heart can’t handle it anymore. He walked towards Willie still sitting on the couch in front of the fire place, Max walked passed them towards the study, taking his phone with him. “You ok Buddy” Willie asked as Peter sat down next to him “IS Max ok? Where he going?” “I’m ok” Peter put on a fake smile “He will be ok, just needs some air” “You sure” Willie was worried “Sure did not look like he was” “He gets like this” Peter said looking at the pool table “Lets play a game please” Willie stood up and took the little boy by his hand, leading him to the table,knowing that things is not good. He did not like the idea Max will be going on a walk about all alone , what is troubling these two boys, his two new friends. Max walked past the room where Santa was sleeping, not even a glance in the rooms direction, straight to the study. He walked in and closed the door behind him, angry at the world. 15:03 I want to meet you now. 5 minutes where? Max 15:04 I get you in front of Santa’s house. I am 3 minutes away black pickup with chrome bull bar Paul. Max placed his phone on the desk and started dressing as fast as he could, jean and his hoody with socks and sneakers, not bothering with any underwear because it will only get in the way. He kept looking out the window as he got dressed, grabbing his wallet as he saw the pick up pulling up. He walked out the study, forgetting his phone, and out the front door. He jumped over the gate and into the black pickup, not even looking in the direction of Paul. “Hello my Lord”Paul grinned ” We will soon be at my place of residence” “Fuck the lord shit Paul” Max still not looking at the big eared man “No, not your home, take me someplace where I can scream as you fuck me” “Ok” Paul adjusted his hard cock under his jeans ” What ever you want” Max looked out the window, buildings soon replaced by trees as they sped along the road. He looked over at the grinning man sitting next to him, grinning from one big ear to the other. He knew what he was ankara sarışın escort going to do now is wrong, but he needs this, he needs a good fuck. The pickup left the main road and traveled along a small gravel road, twisting and turning between the trees and bushes, far out of reach of any one to see or hear. “Are you sure about this buddy” Paul looked over at Max, not seeing the friendly boy he has come to like ” I know I am a bastard , but hell bro, you are troubled” “I wanna fuck and you wanna fuck” Max looked at the man’s eyes “how long still” Paul left the gravel road, parking under a big bare tree well hidden away from any preying eyes. Soon as he stopped, Max got from the pickup, stripping naked as he waked to the back of the open back pick up. Paul followed him. “Hey Max” Paul started having second thoughts “Lets go back to town” “I DO WANT A FUCK!” Max screamed at the man, grabbing Paul’s belt, loosing it “I beg you” Paul looked at the angry boy, not knowing what to do. He wanted Max in a bad way, but maybe what Santa said s true, the boy is deeply troubled. He looked on as a naked Max took his 6 inch hard cut dick from his jeans, latching onto it immediately, pushing the overgrown hair back as he flopped his head up and down. He looked at the growing cock of Max, giving into his lust. He picked up Max, opened the back flap of the pickup, placing max down on it. Paul lowered himself so he could suck on the now hard 4 inch boy cock he longed for since he first saw the boy in the tight blue undies. Max looked at the man. “You have any lube” Max asked looking at the bare hands of the man. “Hold on” Paul said stepping out his jean and run back to the cabin of the pickup, returning with a new tube of KY-jelly “Here” Max took the lube from the man’s hand, opening it and squirted some on his hand. He started lubing Paul’s hard cock up, making sure every inch was well covered “Next time we fuck, you will shave down here” “Yes boss” Paul said receiving the tube back from Max ” You don’t want me to suck you first?” “Fuck Paul” Max was angry ” No, just fuck me and fuck me hard” Paul let the boy turn around and watch as he places his hands on the open back flap, opening his legs so Paul could have a clear access to his glory hole. Paul placed some lube on his hand and started lubing the boy up, slipping his thin longer finger into the hole receiving a slight grunt from the boy, pushing back on his finger. “Here it goes” Paul said while lining his hard cock up with the boy’s hole “If you say stop, I will I promise” “No, you fuck me till I am done” Max felt as Paul picked him up, placing his torso further up on the flap . Paul pushed his rigged hard cock against the slippery hole he wanted badly, pushing slowly, feeling how the boy was opening up, pushing back at his cock and with a loud scream from Max he slipped in. “Did I hurt you” Paul was nervous “What you think”Max looked over his shoulder at Paul “Now fuck me hard daddy” The word daddy made Paul death to the world, he started trusting his 6 inches into the boy, slowly but he could see the look he received was that he must not take it slow, he started fucking harder and harder into the boy. “YES DADDY FUCK ME!” max screamed “Fuck my boy pussy, please daddy harder” Max felt Paul gripping his hims hard, slamming harder and harder into him, he closed his eyes, feeling the pain with each trust, tears dripping on the back of the pickup. “Daddy, I love you DADDY!” mac screamed, tears freely rolling from his eyes “Fuck me daddy, fuck me like you can only love me, your special boy” The words of Santa was haunting Paul now. ” He is only looking for a replacement for what he lost, and its not a daddy or a lover” “I am almost there daddy” Max said softly ” Harder HARDER! please fuck me harder” Paul gave one last hard slam into the boy, withdrawing as he saw the boy was having a orgasm. “I’M CUMMING!” Max screamed on top of his voice ” I miss you COLE!!!!!!” Max started crying, walking into the field, screaming his anger at the world, he was hurt and he could not even over come that hurt with the hurting he just received from Paul’s angry cock inside of him. He stood still, looking up to the cloudless cold sky, tears streaming down his face. “I fucking hate you” Max screamed ” I want him back!” Paul looked on as the boy stood a 100 meters from him, shouting to the sky, seeing that the boy was hurt. He grabbed his blanket from behind the drivers seat, walking over to Max, He wished he never picked up the boy, as he has done more harm than anything else. He stood next to Max, covering the boy with the blanket. “I am so sorry” Paul said ” I am so sorry” Max allowed Paul to lead him back to the pickup. “You have toilet paper?” Max asked once he calmed down ” You know for cleaning” Paul gave him wet wipes and Max used it just there at the back of the pickup. “Let me take you home” Paul was filled with fear, did he just stuff this boy up even more than he was Max started dressing first, feeling the cold winter weather on his skin, he was still angry but in a way he felt relieved. He had a way to let out his anger, anger that build up inside of him for 4 years now. Soon they where driving back to town, Max gaining more control over himself the neared the town got. “What happened today stay between us” Max look at Paul ” We will do it again” “No we will not” Paul looked at Max ” I wish I could help you with your issues” “You did and yes we will do this again” Max placed his hand on Paul’s upper thigh ” Did you cum?” “No” Paul said truthfully ” Fuck boy you scared the living shits from me, Did I hurt you?” “Yes you did” Max smiled ” But I wanted it. You can drop me at the chemist” “Your daddy used you right” Paul stated the obvious “and his name is Cole” “Never repeat that name” Max sounded very angry again ” What ever you hear when you fuck me, that stay between us, you will not even mention it to me” “Jesus boy” Paul said stopping in front of the chemist “You have issues” “And so do you” Max said slipping out the pickup handing the man 50 bucks “Thank you for your service my loyal servant” “I understand my lord” Paul could see that he was used by a 13 year old boy, a boy that needed to be used. To be continued Xxxx Please feel free to comment by emailing me on ail positive or negative comments welcomed, even if only to say hello. I know how lonely a lock down can be. If you want to, send ideas on new story, new Characters.

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