Second Chance Series

By David Lee

Published on Aug 27, 2010

Gay

Second Chance, Chapter 88

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Second Chance, Chapter 88

"You were smart to call us instead of touching the evidence yourself," Roy Miller was saying to Shawn and Troy. "It's not absolute proof that you didn't plant it, but it may help convince the judge. You also have the recording of your session to show how the subject came up spontaneously."

Dr. Goodlove had immediately called the police and then had rescheduled his last appointment in order to accompany Scott and Troy to the house. They waited a short time, Troy with eager anticipation, until Sgt. Miller arrived with another officer to check the suitcase.

The policemen carefully removed the couple of things left in the suitcase including Troy's camo thong (much to his embarrassment). Using gloved hands, Sgt. Miller pulled the torn lining back far enough to see the white briefs Troy had described.

"We won't remove them here. We'll let the lab people do it. They seem to be stuck in place, quite possibly from seminal fluid. If that's the case, it will prove they were placed in there while wet instead of being planted as an afterthought. The lab techs will be able to testify to that. I think we have the evidence we need!"

Troy was elated that he might be the one to provide the proof to make the case against Carpenter stick. It gave him a sense of power.

"Thanks Dr. Goodlove!" he exclaimed. "You've made me feel a lot better."

"It wasn't my doing. It was a lot of things coming together – almost as if there were a Divine plan to get the son-of-a-bitch!"

"I've been a bad influence on you," Troy giggled. "You didn't talk like that a couple of weeks ago."

"Like I said to you in our sessions, sometimes you have to tell it like it is!" Shawn said joining him in laughter. "Now don't forget to practice reshaping your dreams. You should feel even more self-assured after today."

"I hope you're right. Poor Eric and Josh have been jolted awake more than once by my screaming and thrashing around. They need a good night's sleep without me between them."

"They've been letting you sleep with them?"

"Yeah, when I wake up scared to death, they take me in their bed so I'll feel safe."

"And you don't strike out at them in your sleep if they brush against you in the night?"

"No, I like knowing someone's there for me."

"That's a very positive thing! Some people who go through what you did can't stand to be touched. I feel you're on the way to making a complete recovery. It's not likely to happen all at once, but you have a good start."


As soon as graduation ceremonies were over at Bethel, Zac and Allison packed their belongings in a U-Haul trailer and headed for California. That left the garage apartment empty so Isaac and Jay could begin to move in.

The guys in the household helped with the repainting when they had time, but most were involved with final projects and tests. Jay worked on it more than the rest since he wasn't in school yet. Blake was simply too pressured with finals, work, and family responsibilities to attempt it. He felt bad that he couldn't, but had no choice.

When the main bedroom was finished, Jay and Isaac moved in immediately. The room they'd occupied in the house was now available for Troy to use. This made several people happy. Josh and Eric would be able to sleep better without an additional person in their apartment, and sometimes in their bed. Troy was happy because he figured he could maybe ask Justin to sleep over. Isaac and Jay were the happiest of all because they would be starting their lives together in a real way, cooking for each other, walking around naked whenever they liked, making out when the mood struck them, and all the rest that went with it.


On the first night alone in their apartment, they shared their bodies more fully than ever before. They would consummate their commitment by giving themselves to each other completely. They had done their stretching exercises and discussed what they wanted to do. Both were high on anticipation.

The room was fresh and clean, filled with the aroma of four scented candles which created a subtle glow. There was enough light to highlight their features while maintaining a certain amount of mystery.

It was utterly quiet – without the sounds of other guys in the shower or Robbie being put down for the night. They were in their own space at last; free to make love with abandon.

The guys had purposely showered separately to keep from getting too amorous and blowing their loads prematurely. When Isaac entered the room after drying off, Jay was standing by the door waiting for him, clad in black silk boxers as he was. Jay pulled down the top sheet and stood with his back to the bed. The lovers kissed deeply until their cocks threatened to rip their way out of the confining fabric.

Jay knelt to relieve Isaac of his underwear, pausing briefly to kiss the tip of his throbbing phallus. The clean, masculine scent of his lover filled him with desire.

Isaac pulled him to a standing position to kiss his lips before performing the same ritual on Jay. Then he eased him onto the bed.

Jay lay on his back with his rampant cock pointing toward the ceiling. Isaac lowered himself over Jay's body, and when their steely erections touched it felt like a bolt of lightning shot through their whole beings.

Isaac nuzzled Jay's neck, kissing from his left ear, across his Adam's apple, and on to his right ear. Jay responded with deep moans that let Isaac know his actions were appreciated. Isaac continued his worship of Jay's body by licking and nipping his nipples and progressing down to his navel. When he got to Jay's treasure trail, Jay asked him to stop because he feared he wouldn't be able to hold back his orgasm if Isaac so much as licked the tip of his cock.

Still holding each other, they rolled over until Jay was on top gazing down into his lover's eyes. His first act was to kiss and tongue along Isaac's jaw-line where the latter was currently sporting a thin, pencil-line beard. The perfectly shaped black facial hair heightened Jay's awareness of Isaac's masculinity. Jay brushed his cheeks against the bristle.

Jay mimicked the moves Isaac had used on his body until Isaac was nearing the point of no return. Then he lay still on top of Isaac, using his elbows to support part of his weight, trapping their throbbing members between them. Both reveled in the warmth of their firm flesh pressed together.

Soft kisses cooled their lust momentarily, but soon their kisses turned into more passionate ones with their tongues wrestling for dominance. Jay rose up with his knees placed on either side of Isaac's waist. The moment of truth had arrived. He lubed Isaac's cock and then his own chute before slowing impaling himself. Isaac moaned in pure desire as his hardon was swallowed up in the warm, soft darkness.

Jay relaxed once he bottomed out. He had been afraid that he would be in pain his first time. Such was not the case because of the stretching they had done in the past few weeks. Mostly what he felt was a sense of fullness and the awareness that he had the power to please his lover in this intimate way. Even though it didn't hurt, he rode slowly, tensing and relaxing his sphincter muscles, teasing every nerve ending in Isaac's swollen prick. Before long, Isaac was thrusting up and clawing at the bottom sheet.

"I want to cum so bad! Please let me cum!" he begged.

"You want it stud? Then fuck me like you mean it." Jay challenged, his voice husky with lust as he rolled them both over without breaking their union.

Once on top, Isaac began with slow strokes of his own. The difference was that he thrust in to the hilt with each plunge. Every time he did it, he rubbed Jay's prostate thoroughly, sending shock waves of excitement Jay hadn't even imagined were possible.

On the last push, Isaac held in place and uttered a low guttural whimper heralding what was about to happen. Then he let loose, expelling wave after wave of hot spunk.

Jay responded with a howl of his own as his cock unloaded between them without having been touched. He rubbed his middle finger across Isaac's rosebud in an attempt to prolong Isaac's orgasm and thus maintain the throbbing against his own prostate. They continued to moan and gasp while kissing deeply, still connected at the groin.

As their heart rates began to come back to normal; their kisses softened to feathery touches. Isaac softened too and slipped out. They lay side by side gently caressing and uttering the sweet things lovers universally seem to say, until Isaac began to drift off. Shortly thereafter, Jay also succumbed to the sandman's power.

After napping for about twenty minutes, they began their mating ritual all over again with Isaac being the receiver. He chose to be on his hands and knees the first time because he'd read that it was easier than the so called "missionary" position. It wasn't long before he wanted to lie on his back so he could look into Jay's eyes. What he saw was a mixture of love and desire – exactly what he was projecting too.

At his urging, Jay sped up his rhythm sending them over the edge a second time. Again their orgasms were accompanied by a duet of noises like animals in heat.

They got up to take a quick shower and extinguish the candles before going to sleep intertwined in each other's arms.


"Um, do you think I could have Justin come over this weekend?" Troy asked nervously at the breakfast table on Wednesday. "I'll see him and his mother this afternoon. I know he'd like to come over. He talks a lot about the retreat you had and how cool you guys all are."

"I'm sure his main interest is us!" Scott teased. "It can't be that he wants to get closer to a certain kid his age who lives here."

"Dad, leave the poor boy alone," Josh laughed. "You're embarrassing him!"

"Anyone living under this roof can expect to be teased. Isn't that right, Rob?"

"Yup, you may as well get used to it, Troy."

"I know. It lets me know you guys care about me," he smiled.

"That we do," Ben joined in, giving Troy's shoulder a squeeze on his way to the sink. I say we invite Justin over for the weekend. Let's call that electronics guy we know to see if we can get Troy's new room bugged with a tiny video camera by then."

"D-a-a-a-ad!" Josh laughed. "You're worse than Scott!"

"Okay, I'm sorry Troy. You're welcome to have him stay over and we'll all be on our best behavior. Well, pretty good behavior at least."


Watching Troy and Justin on Wednesday afternoon planning their sleepover was almost terminally cute. They were as keyed up as if preparing for a mission to Mars. One of the highlights was the fact that they'd be home alone on Saturday afternoon while the rest went to Cam and Reese's party. Jay and Isaac would be next door in their apartment over the garage and not around to interrupt anything. Their prospective freedom led to all sorts of mental images like showering together and walking naked to Troy's room without anyone around to catch them. While neither shared his thoughts with the other, both did giggle a lot.

Justin's mother hadn't even hesitated about giving him permission, so everything was set. Now all they had to do was count down the hours until Friday afternoon.


"You seem especially happy today," Shawn Goodlove said as he welcomed Troy into his office.

"I am! That stuff you said about changing my dreams in the middle helps. I kicked Carpenter in the balls when he tried to tie me up in my last one. It felt really good! I was brutal."

"Hmm, do you think I've unleashed a streak of cruelty in you?"

"Nope, I don't want to hurt anyone else, but I would defend myself to the death. And that bastard deserves whatever he gets!"

"That sounds reasonable to me. Is there anything else you'd like to talk about today – school, your appetite, friends?"

"Um, well, uh do you think it's too early for me to have a boyfriend?" Troy blushed.

"No I don't. I think having someone to care about can help you heal as long as you don't engage in activities that might trigger a flashback. You're young and resilient, but some people take years to get over being raped. Be careful that you and Justin don't hurt each other."

"We won't. He's very considerate. Wait! How did you know it was Justin?"

"It doesn't take a genius to see that you're both interested in each other."

"Has he told you he likes me?"

"I can't answer without violating doctor/patient confidentiality." Shawn grinned mischievously. "But just let me say that he's asked me the same question about you."

"YES!" Troy pumped his fist in the air. "I know we're too young to make life-time commitments, but I'm hoping we can go steady at least."

"I suspect that could happen. Is there anything else on your mind besides a cute boy?"

"Yeah. Do you think my mother will ever change?" Troy said in a serious tone.

"I know a lot about human behavior, but I can't necessarily predict it. I can invite her to sit down with us someday if you want. I can't guarantee that she'll be civil, and you might be hurt by the things she'd say. It's your call. I'm not going to push anything that could impede your progress."

"Thanks! I really don't care if I ever see her again, but I feel guilty about that."

"Family ties are meant to be among the strongest we experience. Breaking them can be hard on the emotions. Young children often choose to go back to the very parents who've abused them because it's a kind of security; it's all they know.

You're older and your world's bigger and it's expanding every day. You don't need them for security and you don't have to feel guilty for not wanting to see them. You'll form other strong bonds."

"I already have. I love everyone in the house."

"And you have eyes for a special boy as well..."

Troy looked at the floor wearing a slight grin and nodded.


On Friday evening, Ken and Anna Kepler dropped Justin off at the Larson-Brady house. They stayed long enough to take a short tour of the downstairs, admiring the beautifully restored home before heading out to drop Lonny, their younger son, at his friend's house. They were looking forward to a romantic dinner at their favorite restaurant followed by an evening at home without any interruptions. Ken had picked up a couple of toys at the adult shop to heighten their pleasure. It was something they both needed and desired very much.

Troy eagerly whisked Justin up to his new abode, closing the door behind them.

"Um, this is it. I have my own TV and everything. There's wireless for the `net so we have a lot of things we can do. I mean, unless you'd rather do something else."

"I'm fine with whatever you want to do..."

Being alone in complete privacy for the first time since they'd met caused both to become suddenly shy and tongue-tied.

"We can just sit on the bed and talk if you want," Troy managed to say.

"That'd be good. Let me take off my jacket."

Soon the two were propped up side by side knowing that they'd like to make out, but each hesitant to make the first move. Troy was afraid that Justin would think he'd been invited over just for fooling around. Justin was afraid that Troy might have a flashback to some mysterious incident in the past if he grabbed him and kissed him like he wanted to.

Their awkwardness was dispelled when they were called to come down to dinner. Eric summoned them by knocking on the door and waiting until he was invited before entering.

"Okay, break the lip-lock and come down to eat. There'll be time to make out after dinner."

Both boys blushed and giggled, feeling a bit more relaxed. Eric got between them as they stood up and put an arm around the shoulder of each.

"Don't mind my teasing. I'm pulling for you. I hope you have a lot of fun tonight."


After dinner, Troy and Justin disappeared into the bedroom as soon as they'd helped clean up. Troy removed his clothes down to his underwear and Justin followed his example.

They pulled down the covers and sat cross-legged on the bed watching TV for a few minutes. Neither was terribly interested in what was happening on the screen.

"Will it spook you to sleep next to someone in the same bed?" Justin asked, trying not to be too specific about why he might be uncomfortable.

"Nah, I sleep with Eric and Josh when I wake up from a bad dream."

"So, if I'm against you like this it's okay?" Justin asked as he moved closer making body contact.

"Yeah, I like that." Troy responded gazing intently into Justin's eyes.

They never broke their stare as their faces drew closer together as if moved by a magnetic force. Their first kiss, while a bit clumsy, was still exciting and tender.

"Did you feel it too?" Troy asked.

"Oh yeah," Justin gasped. "I've kissed a couple of girls, but it never felt like this!"

"Do you wanna do it again?" Troy said.

He needn't have asked because Justin was as eager as he was. They continued for several minutes, getting their tongues into the action. By then, both were throwing serious wood.

"Let's get naked," Justin gasped, pulling down his skivvies.

Troy quickly joined him. They were lying there exposed in fairly strong light when Troy suddenly panicked.

"I forgot the lock the door! What if someone comes in and sees us like this?"

"I don't think anyone would come in uninvited," Justin said calmly. "But if they did, it wouldn't be anything they hadn't seen before, being guys and all."

Troy figured he was right, but got up to lock the door and turn off the ceiling light. In doing so, he gave Justin a delightful show with his cock bouncing as he walked. The moonlight streaming in the window highlighted it as he returned to the bed. Justin tentatively reached out to caress it.

"May I?" he asked.

"Sure. I hoped you'd want to," Troy's still-changing voice squeaked as he reached toward Justin's crotch.

Once they began lightly stroking each other in the semi-darkness, any remaining shyness from earlier evaporated completely. It probably took less than five minutes for Justin to shoot his load. To his credit, he didn't stop playing with Troy until he'd blown too. Troy wiped them both off with his discarded T. Then they cuddled face to face.

"That was awesome!" Justin exclaimed. "I hope we can do it a lot."

"We have all afternoon alone tomorrow!"


The weekend turned into a busy one. First there was the luncheon in honor of Blake's graduation followed by the party for Reese and Cam. Everyone in the household was going to the first, but Isaac, Jay, Troy, and Justin didn't really know Cam or Reese.

Blake's celebration was limited to mostly his extended family, in-laws, and a small circle of friends. His mother, Aunt Mary, Sophia and children, along with the Larson-Brady household made up the bulk of the guest list. The Bells, Cliff, and a couple of others from the club as well as his employers and a few colleagues were there too. He had graciously extended the invitation to Reese and Cam, but they'd be setting up for their party Saturday afternoon and asked Rob and him to come to theirs instead.

So, it turned into a quiet, but festive luncheon at the country club. Blake's main emotion was relief. He had graduated with honors despite his work schedule and family responsibilities. It had been a grueling spring term, but a rewarding one. He was glad to have it behind him.

He received a lot of cards. Most of them contained money or checks to help him on his way. He'd have a number of thank-you notes to write when he got home.


Mr. Worthington opened up the smaller room next to the dining room and also the pool area for Reese and Cam's affair. Their parents had the event catered and made sure the new residents of the 7th floor felt welcome to come along with other friends.

It was a fairly small gathering because very few of Reese's former friends from Bethel came due to their attitude about gays. Reese didn't mind. His mother and his true friends were there, including Corray and Corky. Dr. Martin showed up as well. Most of the Larson-Brady household made it too. That made Reese especially happy.


Troy and Justin were home alone while Reese's party was going on. Eric and Josh had dropped them off after lunch, telling them to be good and not to do anything they wouldn't. Troy grinned, knowing that their range of activities wasn't being limited.

After playing around the previous night, the boys were no longer bashful about anything. When Troy suggested taking a shower together to get squeaky clean, Justin didn't hesitate to show his enthusiasm.

They got awfully close to cumming a couple of times while showering, but managed to hold off. After they'd dried each other off, they walked hand in hand, naked and hard, to Troy's bedroom just down the hall.

"I want to do something to you if you don't think it's too dirty," Troy said. "I mean, I'll stop anytime you say so and I promise it won't hurt."

"Okay, what is it?"

"I'd like to take your cock in my mouth and suck on it."

"Uh, couldn't you catch something from doing that?" Justin exclaimed.

"Do you have any disease like syphilis or gonorrhea?"

"No, of course not!"

"Then please let me try it. I want to find out if you like it as much as I do."

Troy put the drier of their two towels on the bed to catch any stray jizz, and had Justin lie on it on his back. He began by kissing and teasing the back of Justin's ball sac and perineum. Justin moaned in pleasure, leaving no doubt that he loved it.

Then Troy flicked his tongue up Justin's shaft, stopping to dwell on the area just below his cockhead. Justin nearly levitated off the bed. Troy had been afraid he might have problems doing this with another male after he'd been forced to suck on Burt Carpenter's nasty tasting dick, but he found that Justin's was clean, sweet, and juicy. He lapped up the precum, rolling it around in his mouth before swallowing.

"Oh God, that's so good! If you keep that up, I'm gonna blow!"

Troy did keep it up and Justin did have a mind-blowing orgasm a few minutes later. Troy licked his cock clean until Justin had to make him stop because the tip was too sensitive.

Troy had experimented with one of the activities he'd feared might be a problem for him and he'd come through the test with flying colors! Yes, Carpenter had crossed his mind, but only in sharp contrast to what he was now feeling. This time Troy was in control and doing it of his own desire rather than being forced.

"Let me do that to you too," Justin offered, after he'd rested a bit.

"You don't have to if you think it's gonna be nasty to take my cock in your mouth. I know some guys only like to get sucked..."

"I don't think anything about you could be nasty."

Troy was really happy that Justin wanted to return the favor because he wanted to experience that awesome feeling from someone he liked in order to erase the memory of his previous encounters. He needed to face this demon too and write a different ending in his mind. Today was the first step.

Justin started by kissing Troy deeply, tasting his own cum in Troy's sweet mouth. He worked down to his chest where he spent a few minutes on his nipples. Then he did something totally unexpected and something that sent a surge of electricity through Troy. He licked his armpit.

"Unh!" he gasped. "That's so hot! Where did you learn that?"

"I read about it on the `net," Justin said before heading for the other pit.

From there, he made his way down Troy's abs to his bellybutton. That journey also sent Troy closer to the edge.

Justin sucked on Troy's balls just a bit before getting braver and going for the main event of engulfing his throbbing boyhood. Unlike the times Carpenter had sucked him, Troy kept his eyes open. He wanted to watch Justin's head bobbing up and down on his cock. This was the image he needed to have burned permanently into him memory banks.

What Justin may have lacked in experience, he more than made up for in tenderness. Troy could feel a sense of love in what was being done to him. He caressed Justin's head and thrust upward, yelling that he was cumming. Justin didn't try to back off, but took the full load.

They kissed for several minutes before falling to sleep awhile. Both professed their love for each other even though they'd already agreed that they were too young to fall in love. Puppy love or not, it felt real and fulfilling to both of them.


Author's notes: A special thanks to Jian who helped inspire the love scene between Isaac and Jay. He related his fantasy about them and I'll admit using some of the material above. My faithful editors, Tom and David also made suggestions as they often do.

Paul R, Rutabaga, Caleb, Tim K, and some other readers have given me plot suggestions at times too. Sometimes I'd already considered them and written them into the story line, but in any case, their thoughts tended to reinforce my instincts and cause me to embroider on them.

Two more chapters to go and then I'll be going on to other things. I'll miss the guys in this tale. Who knows, they may show up in a future story just as Dane and Colt have in this one.

Thanks to all who responded this week about the story and/or being put on the contact list. They include: Rutabaga, Walt S, Steve, Bill K, Tom A, Jim W, Mark H, Colyn K, Vann, Jim S, Karserus, Jim C, Roger L, Danny A, John McD, Steve P, Daniel R, Ray M, Jian, Darrin T, Mark B, Edward D, Tim K, Carroll, and Burch.

BTW, if you wanted to be notified about future stories, you should have received an advance notice about the posting of this chapter. If you were omitted, please let me know. Likewise, if you're on this mailing list and don't want to be, please let me know so I may remove your name.

Congratulations to two special young men - Peter and Mason - on their commitment ceremony! I wish you a lifetime of happiness together.

David

Next: Chapter 89: Second Chance 89


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