I DO NOT own any of the following characters, except for Justin and his dad. This story will have M/M sex, and if this sort of thing offends you, GET THE HELL OUT! if you are under 18, read the last words on the sentence above this one. Happy reading :) _________________________________________________________________________________________________
The Chronicles of a Gay Teenage X-man.
My name is Justin Tyler. I live with my dad, who still pretends to be in his early twenties, and that makes him a grown-up jock. He believes that mutants and homosexuals alike should be exterminated, hell; he even joined an anti-mutant organization three months ago.
All that makes me in DEEP trouble, as I know i´m gay, and i´m suspecting my self to be a mutant. I know that sounds weird, but i´m used to dream about what's going to happen the next week. I first told my dad about my dreams when I was seven, and he beat me so much, that I needed to go to a hospital, under the lie that we had been camping, and that I fell from a height.
Right now, i´m 16, and my seventeenth birthday is in a month, i´m 6 feet tall, a little broader chest then others, not bad abs, brown hair with gray/blue eyes.
I live a very busy life, which means that all my experience about gay stuff is some hand jobs and two really quick blowjobs.
Last nights "true" dream had been very cloudy, all I remember was a really fat guy, a blue woman, another woman with crimson red hair and an old guy in a wheelchair. But right now, I have to hurry to get to school.
My first class is math. Its one of my better subjects. My teacher is named Allison Creastmer; people often think she is the mutant that calls herself Magma.
Ninety minutes later, I have English, and today, we are getting our results from the English exam, and I have only two answers wrong!
The rest of the day floats by, till I get home. The front door is isn´t locked, which either means my grandma is here (unlikely), or my dad is sick. I call out that i´m home, and then I get up to my room. The door to my room is locked, and that key has been gone for at least four years. I´m getting to feel a bit scared. I run downstairs again, but now, the front door is bolted shut. The only door that is not locked shut is the door to the basement. I slowly descend the stairs, and I turn on the lamp, I look around, and I see a REALLY blue woman. But I only see her back, and then she turns around, and starts to shrink the distance between us. But suddenly, I hear a loud thud upstairs, and the blue woman starts to run up the stairs. Before I can run back up, she locks the door. Right now, I hate my dad for his obsession with thick oak doors, and they're bolted to the wall, that would make a bodyguard envious.
Now I hear even more thuds, and bangs and crashes. I hear a scream, and I think it is the blue woman. Suddenly, the door opens, and a woman with crimson hair looks at me
"Hi! My name is Jean."
AUTHORS NOTE: I have to start totally new stories, as my computer has been stolen, and I had at least seven chapters each of my other stories on them. I think that the result would have been an insult, if I tried to rewrite them.
Hope you're gonna like this new story
My old stories were "Nathan, morphing x-man" and "Sex adventures of the x-men".