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Johnny KapeYong's Story
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Summary
Publ. 2007-2008 (Nifty); this site Sep 2013
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CharactersYong (11yo) and Mr. Don (adult)Category & Story codesMan-Boy story/otherMb bb – cons oral anal (Explanation) |
DisclaimerIf you are under the legal age of majority in your area or have objections to this type of expression, please stop reading now.If you don't like reading erotic stories about boys, why are you here in the first place? This story is the complete and total product of the author's imagination and a work of fantasy, thus it is completely fictitious, i.e. it never happened and it doesn't mean to condone or endorse any of the acts that take place in it. The author certainly wouldn't want the things in this story happening to his character(s) to happen to anyone in real life. It is just a story, ok? |
Author's noteYong's Story was written in 2007 and was the first story I submitted to Nifty. It was my early creation, so as you can see, the writing skills were not good. Anyway, I hope you like this story.It was also my first attempt to translate my story into English. At that time, I couldn't find any web site in Chinese that would accept a boylove story. So I tried to translate my story into English and submit to Nifty. Angel in the Human World was written in 2008 and was the sequel of Yong's story. It was my first attempt to write a story longer than 1 chapter, so as you can see, the writing skills were not good. Anyway, I hope you like this story. |
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Yong was a 11 yo boy in my class. Growing up in a broken family made him quite speechless. However, rumors about him were still running between everyone in the class. One day Yong left a note to me, saying that he had something to tell me. What did Yong want to tell me? "Mr. Don: I'll wait for you below your apartment after class. Yong." The little note was lying on my table when I finished my last class and went back to the office. I was a bit surprised. Yong wanted to talk to me, why? What did he want to tell me? And, how did he know where my apartment was? Yong was quite a normal boy in my class. Being 11, he was a bit thin, and quite speechless. It might be caused by his broken family. His father died early, and his mother eloped with another man when he was about 4. He was brought up by his maternal grandpa who ran a little bar. Though he was speechless in the class, I knew that he was actually a strong-minded boy, and was quite stubborn. However, rumor in the class had it that Yong had entertained customers in his grandpa's bar by drinking with them in the nude, and was also fucked by many customers. I asked Yong on a private occasion about this rumor, but couldn't get any answer. I also visited his grandpa, and he snarled at me and evicted me from his bar. The rumor had spread quickly among all his classmates. I read the note once more, and put it into my pocket. I cleaned my table, and went home by bicycle. All the way home, I kept wondering what Yong might tell me, and thinking about how to make him tell me the truth. After locking up my bicycle below my apartment, Yong appeared from a corner. He grinned at me. "Have you waited for a long time?" I asked. He shook his head. "Wanna come in and talk?" I invited. He nodded happily. I brought him upstairs and into my own apartment. It was not a big apartment, but very quiet and cheap, not too many people living here. I poured two cups of cold water, put them on the table, and asked Yong to sit on the sofa. I sat beside him. "Okay, tell me first, how did you know that I live here?" I asked. Yong gave me a shy smile. After a short quiet pause, he finally gave me the answer,"I followed you home every day." That surprised me. "Every day?" Yong nodded. "Why?" "Because because " Yong blushed and murmured for a while, then he raised his head. "Because I like you." Suddenly I was choked with water. After coughing for a while, I said, "Pardon?" "Because I like you," Yong repeated bravely. I gazed at Yong's little face. His face was swart, and actually quite handsome. Now his face was blushed, and became very lovely. I gazed at his eyes. His eyes told me that he was not kidding. I thought for a moment, then I said seriously, "Let me ask you some questions first. Those rumors, about you entertaining your customers in the nude, even let them fuck you, are they true?" Yong hesitated. I tried to add a bit pressure to him. "If you really like me, I hope that you can tell me the truth." Yong was still hesitating. I kept silent and waited for him. After another short pause Yong finally said, "If I tell you the truth, will you dislike me?" Those rumors seemed to be true. I felt that my head was about to explode, but I tried my best to control myself. "If you don't wanna tell me the truth, how can I like you? I'd never like a boy who lies or doesn't wanna share his worry." I kept silent again, waiting for my words to permeate Yong's mind. Finally, Yong screwed up his courage, and nodded his head. My heart sank into a deep valley. "So, your grandpa asked you to do those things?" I asked after a long time silence. Yong shook his head violently. "No, Grandpa didn't agree, and he wanted me to hide in the room. But the customer said that if I agreed to accompany him drinking in the nude, he would pay very much money, or he would have someone smash our bar. Grandpa was still arguing with him, but I told Grandpa it's OK. I agreed to earn this money for him " His voice faded out. "So you took off all your clothes to entertain him, and even " I asked. Yong nodded. "At the beginning he just wanted me to take off all my clothes to accompany him drinking, but then he said that he would double his pay as long as I agreed to let him " "So you agreed?" Yong nodded. My heart was breaking. Yong was a lot more mature than he should be, and that's why my heart was bleeding. "When did you start this?" I asked. "Umm from the winter vacation in grade 3." "Many times since then?" "No, " Yong shook his head. "That customer came to our bar once every one or two months, but he wanted me to make love with him every time he came." I stared at him again. He stared at me too. There were no tears in his big eyes. He was really a brave boy, I thought. "I was scared at first, "he started talking again. "But then I found that I liked the feeling being penetrated by others, though I hated that customer. Then you came to be our teacher. You treated me very nice, and one day I found that I liked you so much. So I started to follow you to your apartment every day, and when the customer was fucking me, I imagined that you were making love with me, so that I could enjoy it " The next moment I found that tears were across my face, and I hugged Yong tightly. "Ok, ok, say no more " Yong was startled, but then he melted and nestled on my chest. After a moment, he said, "Mr. Don " "Yes?" I released him. "Are you crying?" "Uh-huh." I wiped my eyes and faces. Yong returned to my chest, and I hugged him again. Then I asked him, "So, why did you come out to me today?" Yong stood up and stared at me. Then, making his decision, he started taking off his T-shirt. "Yong you " He went on taking off his pants and underwear, soon his nude body was in front of me. He had not entered puberty, and was not very tall, but I found that he was not as thin as I expected. His body was quite in good shape. His body was muscular, but his groin was quite white and beautiful. "I want to make love with you." I stood up hastily, and took his pants to him. He shook his head. "The customer will come tonight. I hope to make love with you before he comes then I'll be much braver to face him." I shook my head. "No, I can't do that to you " "So you don't like me, do you?" Yong raised his head and gazed at me. His big eyes contained tears this time. "I, " I couldn't finish my words, Yong hugged me and started to weep. I hugged him, and caressed him gently. He was so young, but his life was really difficult. Tears started to drop across my face again. After crying for a while, Yong seemed to feel better. He raised his head, his eyes looking at me, and he smiled feebly. He started to take off my shirts. I wanted to stop him, but then I saw his eyes, which made me unable to stop him. In his eyes, I found loneliness, since his father's death and his mother's departure, and a very eager wish that hoped that I would love him. I could not do anything, just let Yong take off my shirts. I sat back to sofa, hugged him again, and started to kiss his little face, and fondle him. His body was strong, but still very tender. I caressed his back, his butt, then surprisingly, I found that my penis started to erect. Yong raised his head. He seemed to feel that my penis was squeezed in my jeans, trying to find a way out. He slipped out of my arms, and started taking off my jeans. I still could not do anything, just watch his actions. He took off my jeans, and my underwear, and soon I was totally naked. He started to rub my erected penis with his hands, and then kissed it. He seemed to be very familiar with these actions. After a while, I felt that I was going to explode. He stopped his actions, turned around, let his butt faced me. He looked at me, his eyes passed a message to me, very clearly, that he wanted me to fuck him. I completely lost my mind. I hugged him from his rear, fondled his chest, his little nipples, and his little penis and sac. I kissed his back crazily. My penis pushed Yong's butt, finding a way to get into his anus. Yong held my penis with his hand, helping me to find the way, but I still could not reach it. My penis was rubbing between Yong's hands and his butt, which was quite white and tender. Finally orgasm was upon me. I started to cum. Soon Yong's butt, back and thigh were full of my juice and seeds. After emptying myself, my reason came back and knocked the door in my mind. I saw my white juice flowing at Yong's butt, then I blushed. Yong turned around and faced me, hugged me again. Yong seemed to turn back into the lovely boy. He gave me a naive smile. Looking at his smile, I started to feel ashamed. "Sorry, Yong, I um " I stammered. "I shouldn't do that " "I like that," Yong stood up. "You gave me courage. Now I'm not scared anymore. I can face the customer tonight." My semen was still flowing in his back and butt. He seemed to feel itching, so he wiped it. He smiled at me again. I hugged him again, feeling the touch between my nude body and his. Though I had had many experiences hugging nudely with my girlfriend, but the feelings were totally different. The feeling now seemed to be more more close to heaven. I was hugging an angel, who had a difficult life in human world, but did not lose his nature and goodness. I enjoyed this feeling, and Yong seemed to enjoy too. I released him after hugging for a long time. "Yong, " I watched his little face. "I am glad that you came out to me. I have to tell you, I already have a fiancee, and I plan to marry her. Still more, you are my student, we can not develop the relationship you want. However, I can promise to you that I'll do my best to love you, protect you, and treat you like my son. OK?" Yong stared to me, and said slowly, "So can I can I have sex with you again?" I smiled. "We can hug, we can kiss, we can take a bath together, but not make love again I think." Yong pouted. "Not make love again?" I shook my head. "Now you are too young, maybe you will have more sense about yourself when you are older. I want you to promise to me, never sell your own body again, OK?" "But " "I'll go to your bar and protect you tonight," I said firmly. "No matter who the customer is, I won't allow him to touch you again. If you really like me, you have to promise to me, don't let others touch your body casually, OK?" Yong nodded, and hugged with me again. "Now we should take a shower," I said. Yong raised his head and looked at me, and then he grinned. |
Author's noteDo you like this story?The key inspiration of this story was from my good friend, who is a teacher in an elementary school. One day when we were chatting my friend told me that, an 11yo boy in his class admitted publicly that he was gay. It gave me some inspiration (though my friend didn't know that I'm a boylover) and then I started to write this story down. And, in this story, Yong's family background was actually 'borrowed' from a character, Manabe Yuusuke (12 yo in the program, acted by Matsukawa Naruki) in Japanese pop TV program 'Queen's Classroom'. Then, in 2008, I wrote a sequel to this one, called 'Angel In The Human World'. If you like this story, please also read the sequel as well. |
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Yong's mother had appeared all of a sudden, and made Yong experience a great impact in his emotions. Why did his mother appear after leaving Yong for nearly 10 years? How would that influence Yong's and my life? Chapter 1I turned off the TV, and walked to the window, watching the pouring rain outside. Although it was summer, the rain made people cooler. Idling for a while, I closed the window and was ready to go to sleep. At that moment the doorbell rang. I was a bit surprised. It was so late, and the rain was so heavy, who would come at this time? I hesitated for a few seconds, then I went to open the door. Yong was there, wet from head to toe. He stood there for a while, and ran into my arms. Soon he burst into tears. I was astonished, and I hugged him tightly. "What happened?" Yong did not answer, just wept. I took him into the bathroom, and picked up a big towel. I took off all his wet clothes and shorts, and then started to towel off his body, and dry his hair. I used the big towel to wrap him, and took him to my bed. He still snuggled to me. I asked him softly, "What happened? Will you tell me?" He still didn't answer me, just shook his head and sobbed. I knew him very well, that now he would not answer me anything. So I just caressed his back. Gradually, he fell asleep. I looked at his sleeping face, and thought of the evening about two years ago. He screwed up his courage and came out to me, and told me how he was asked to provide sexual service to the customer in his grandpa's bar. That evening, I could not overcome my own desire, and had sex with him. Although I did not successfully penetrate him, but it had a great impact on my life. Yong turned his body, and the big towel was open. His naked body appeared in front of my eyes. After that evening, Yong had become a lot more active, and I encouraged him to join the swim team and the basketball team at our school. Now he was thirteen, and had started to enter puberty. A lot exercise not only made him tall, but also made him stronger. He now had a swimmer's body. His penis was much larger too, but had no hair on it yet. I watched his naked body intently. It was so beautiful The telephone rang, and pulled me back into the here-and-now. I rushed to the telephone, to avoid it awakening Yong. "Hello?" "Mr. Don? I'm Yong's grandpa. Is Yong at your place?" "Yeah. What on earth happened? He came here suddenly, with all his body wet, saying nothing, just weeping. I took off his wet clothes and dried his body. Now he is asleep." Yong's grandpa sighed deeply. "It's OK if Yong is there. Actually it was because my daughter, Yong's mother, appeared in our bar tonight." "Yong's mother?" "Yeah. We were about to close, and suddenly she appeared, saying that she wanted see us." "Then?" "Then she touched Yong's face, said: 'You are so handsome now. All these years, I've been eager to see you again.'" "Then?" "Yong just stood there without saying anything. Then his mother asked him: 'Will you forgive me?' Suddenly Yong burst into anger, and snarled to his mother: 'Forgive you? I don't have a mother. My mother is dead!' Then he ran out of our bar. I thought he must have gone to your place." "Then? What about his mother now?" "His mother wanted to chase after him, but I stopped her. I told her that I knew where Yong was going. Then I asked her what she wanted. My daughter didn't say much, just said that she will come back again tomorrow evening, and she will have important things to tell us. Then she left." I sighed. "Then what will you do now?" "Please take care of Yong, let him sleep at your place tonight. Tomorrow maybe you can have a talk with him. I'd like to have him back to see his mother again. Then just let everything go with the flow." "All right. I'll take care of him. But I don't have clothes for him. His clothes are all wet now." Yong's grandpa laughed. "That's OK, I think that his clothes should be dry tomorrow. Before they dry just let Yong be naked. It's not your first time to see him naked. Is it?" I found myself blushing. "I uh " "That's OK, Mr. Don. On the night you came to our bar two years ago, Yong told me everything." said Yong's grandpa quietly. "I don't blame you. It's my fault. I should not have let Yong accept the customer's request at the beginning. He told me that he was in love with you, and he begged me not to be mad with you. It was he who seduced you to make love with him. I know that it is my fault to make Yong become gay. It is my fault that you did that to Yong. After all, you are not gay, but got involved in these things because of me." I found that I could not say anything. "So Please take care of Yong. Thanks." said Yong's grandpa. I said okay and he hung up the telephone. Chapter 2I went back to my bed, watching Yong's nude body. Yong's grandpa said that I was not gay. Was I? Actually this had been what confused me all along for these two years. That evening, Yong had made me erect, then I lost my mind to make love with him. Since that day, Yong came to my house after class every day. He always did his homework here, had dinner with me, then went home to help his grandpa's business. In summer he liked to take off all his clothes at my apartment, and did everything in the nude. He also liked to sit beside me, nestling himself on my body while I was watching TV. On the night my ex-fiancee left me, it was also he who comforted me all night. More than once, I was so attracted by his nude body that I finally erected. I was not gay, was I? I took off my undershirt and lay down beside Yong in only my briefs. I caressed his strong body, and his grown-up penis. Really, more than once, I would have liked to penetrate his anus with my erect penis. Again and again, I tried my best to control myself, telling myself that if I did so, I would be no different than the customer who raped Yong repeatedly. However, I could not deceive myself. I did have the desire to make love with him. Was I gay? My ex-girlfriend's body could attract me as well, but not as strongly as Yong's body. What on earth happened to me? The next moment I became conscious it was already morning. I got up and looked around. Yong was not on the bed, only the big towel there. I wiped my eyes, went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Then I walked out of my room and found that Yong was still naked, and was busy in the kitchen. I went into the kitchen. Breakfast was already on the table. Toast, fried eggs, cheese, ham, and coffee were all set. Yong saw me and grinned at me. "Morning, sir." I looked at the table. "It seemed that I slept too late to make breakfast." "It's nothing." smiled Yong. "Grandpa was often drunk at night, so I always make breakfast for us." I sat down. "Your clothes not dry yet?" Yong nodded, and sat down too. "That's OK, maybe they'll be drier later." I started to enjoy my breakfast. Watching Yong wolfing the breakfast down, I decided to talk to him later. After finishing breakfast, Yong wanted me to sit in the living room, and said that he would clean kitchen and wash dishes. So I walked to the living room and sat down on the sofa. After finishing cleaning up, Yong came out of the kitchen. I said, "Come and sit here." Yong seemed to know that this moment would come. He sat beside me quietly. I hugged him with my arm. "Are you ready to tell me everything now?" Yong kept silent for a while, then he said: "My grandpa told you everything, didn't he?" I was surprised. "You " Yong nodded. "I was awakened by the phone call. I heard you talking with him." "So " Yong nodded again. "When you lay down beside me and caressed me, I pretended to be asleep. Because I knew that if I was awake, you would not caress me." I blushed again, and I tried to pull the topic back. "So what do you think about your mother?" Yong lowered his head. After a while, he raised his head again and said: "I don't know. She left me and had never asked about me for nearly ten years, and now she appears and says she missed me. I I don't know what I can say. I don't want her to disturb me again. Now I have grandpa and you, I am quite satisfied." I shook my head. "After all she is your mother. I can understand about your feelings, but I think that you'd better see her and see what she wants to tell you." Yong looked at me with his big eyes. "I don't want to see her again. My grandpa should have talked with her yesterday." "No, " I said. "Your grandpa told me that when you ran out of your home, at first your mom wanted to chase after you, but he stopped her. Then your mother said that this evening she will come to the bar again, and then she will have an important thing to tell you." "I don't want to see her." Yong insisted. I looked at Yong's face, and his face showed 'stubborn' again. I thought for a moment, then I said: "All right. I think that this evening I will still take you home, and you can be in the room and see what your mother wants tell you; then you can decide if you wanna appear or not. Is that OK?" Yong still looked stubborn, but I saw his lips trembling, and his eyes glistened with tears. I patted his back, said: "Actually you missed your mother very much, right?" "No. " Yong said, but tears started to fall down his face. I hugged him, and said softly: "It is not shameful to miss your mother. For a normal kid it's quite normal being with his mom, but for you it's a dream far away " Again, Yong nestled on my chest and started to cry. I caressed him gently. His body, his smell, again made me have an indescribable feeling. Well, this feeling may mix with my compassion, and my love for him. Again, I felt that I started to erect. Suddenly, Yong's grandpa's words echoed in my brain. "After all, you are not gay, but got involved in these things because of me." I released Yong, and looked at his face. Yong wiped his eyes and looked at me too. "Yong I " Yong looked at my face and waited for me to go on. "You you told your grandpa everything, didn't you?" Yong nodded. "My grandpa seemed not to be angry with you." "No, he didn't. He was angry with himself. He felt that it was his fault to make you become gay, and he said that he knows I'm not gay but it was his fault to make me get involved in these things." Yong pondered, and I continued. "Actually I don't fully agree with him. Because because since that evening I always wonder if I am gay or not because everything about you is so attractive to me " Yong looked at me, and a shy smile arose onto his tearful face. "I'm so happy, sir, this is the first time you said you like me " Looking at his smile, there was something in my mind driving me. Very naturally, I started to kiss Yong. Yong closed his eyes, and we both buried into deep kisses. This was not my first kiss, but it was my first time to deeply kiss a boy. Actually it was not much different from kissing my ex-fiancee. My tongue was exploring Yong's mouth, and my hands were fondling Yong's strong body. Yong used his hands trying to take off my briefs. I took them off myself, and used my dick to touch Yong's. Then I found that Yong's dick was standing too. I released his mouth, and started kissing his chest. A lot of swimming had made his chest very beautiful and balanced. I kissed his nipple, his flat belly, and came to his groin. I pushed his foreskin back, and his dick head appeared in front of my eyes. Then I started to suck and lick it. After sucking for a while, I started to rub his penis, and kept kissing his body, finally going back to his mouth. Finally I felt his body tense and excited, and then he started to cum. I released his mouth, and he lay there gasping. I smiled to him, put him on the sofa, and wiped his sperm on my body. Suddenly Yong got up, and gave me a smile too. His eyes passed a message to me saying "Now it's my turn!". He started to kiss and rub my erect penis. I watched his action, and caressed his back. He kissed for a while, then he lay down on the sofa. This time he lifted his legs and clipped my neck. His knees were up by his shoulders, revealing his anus to me. I hesitated for a while, but Yong gave me another look to encourage me. He used his hand to hold my penis, trying to direct it into his anus. I touched his anus with my dick, but then I found that I could not screw up my courage to insert it. I released Yong's legs, and sat beside him depressed. Yong got up, and sat beside me. He asked: "What happened, sir? Why not come in?" "I I can't If I do that, I'll be no different from the customer who raped you " "Why, of course you are not the same as him! I like you, and I'm not forced to do it!" I shook my head dejectedly. "You are still too young and you are facing a great emotional impact now. I can not do it by fishing in the troubled water " Yong laughed. "You always say that I am too stubborn. Actually you are a lot more stubborn than me." I laughed too. "Yeah, maybe." Chapter 3I sat on a chair beside the bar, drinking a cup of juice. No other customers in the bar, because the "closed" sign was hanging on the door. Yong, sitting beside me, did not say anything. I knew that he was quite nervous, so I just patted his back. He raised his head and gave me a feeble smile. Suddenly, the door opened. Yong and I turned our heads around, and saw a woman coming in. I glanced at her. Although I had imagined how Yong's mother looked like, this woman looked much older than I expected. These years must have been quite difficult for her. She wore a plain all-in-one dress. Her face looked much like Yong. What surprised me, was not only one person coming in. In back of Yong's mother followed a little boy, about only 8 or 9. He was not very tall, but his body shape looked good. He had a round face, wore a sleeveless shirt, with two white arms revealed. The boy made me think of Yong in his elementary school life. I looked at Yong, and he looked surprised too. Yong's grandpa appeared in back of the bar. He said: "Here you come." The woman nodded her head, and looked at me with suspicious eyes. "Um This one is " "This is Mr. Don. He is Yong's teacher in the elementary school. He helped Yong a lot during these days." Yong's grandpa said. I nodded to Yong's mother, and she nodded back to me. Then she turned to Yong. "Are you OK?" Yong was still idling there, watching the little boy. The boy felt a bit frightened, and he hid behind his mother. "Who is this boy?" asked Yong's grandpa. "He is Yong's brother." said Yong's mother. "My brother?" Yong exclaimed in surprise. "Yeah, his name is Jay." "Jay " Yong looked at him intently. Yong's grandpa said coldly: "So, what do you want to tell us?" Yong's mother sat down on a chair, and looked at Yong. "Yong, could you please take Jay out for a walk, showing him around nearby? I'll talk to you alone later." Yong looked at his mother, then at Jay, then at me, and finally at his grandpa. His grandpa nodded to him, and he pouted. Then he walked to Jay. "Come on, I'll show you around." Jay hesitated for a minute, and his mother gave him a sign to encourage him. He went out with Yong. Yong's mother looked at the back of the two kids. After a while, she said: "I'm here to leave Jay with you." "Leave Jay with me?" asked Yong's grandpa, still coldly. "Yeah. Breast cancer. Now I have only one or two months to live." A terrible silence. I looked at Yong's grandpa, and his face was as white as gypsum. Yong's mother said peacefully. "Actually I have arranged most of the things. The beneficiaries of my life insurances are you three. Now I only worry about Jay I'm afraid that nobody will take care of him after I pass away." "You always get me into a lot of troubles!" Yong's grandpa rushed out from the back of the bar, and snarled to Yong's mother. "I have brought Yong up for ten years, and now you tell me it's not enough, there is one more to go. Have you ever thought that I'm also old enough to be a candle in the wind?" Yong's mother seemed to be ready for this, so she just listened to her father yelling. "What did you give us in these ten years? When Yong needed a mother, where were you? You just eloped with your fucking man, and left us depending on each other to survive. And now you come back to tell me that it's not enough? I still have another one to feed?" I hastened to pull Yong's grandpa back, and had him sit down on another chair. "Hey, Don't be angry Be easy " "I know that I owe you very much." said Yong's mother quietly. "The fucking man left me when he knew I was pregnant with Jay. I also brought Jay up alone all these years. I have no ability to give Yong anything, and I don't expect him to forgive me. Therefore a long time ago I bought life insurance, and also wrote my will, in case that one day I would pass away, I can leave something for them." Yong's grandpa did not say anything, just put on a livid face. But I knew that he started to calm down. So I stood up and said: "Be easy. I'll go out to look after the kids." I went out of the door, and looked around. I found them standing in a corner, not very far away. Yong was hugging and patting Jay, and Jay's face was buried in Yong's chest, crying. Yong saw me, and tears were falling down his face too. I knelt down and patted Jay's head. "You heard that, right?" Yong nodded with tears. I hugged them both into my arms. I knew that this was a very big hit to Yong. He had waited for nearly ten years, missing his mother every day, but when seeing his mother when she had only one or two months to live. Yong and Jay were weeping in my arms, and I just caressed them gently. After weeping a while, I released them. I said softly: "Think in a better way. You still have one or two months to accompany your mother. At least God gives you this chance, right?" Yong still sobbed, but he nodded his head. He looked at Jay, and hugged him. "From now on, I'm your elder brother. I'll take care of you." I smiled watching Yong. He had already been a brave kid, and now he looked even more mature. I took them back home. Yong's mother was sitting there alone, but Yong's grandpa was nowhere in sight. Yong looked at me. I nudged him, and nodded to him. He grasped Jay's hand, and walked to his mother and gave her a bear hug. His mother was surprised, but then hugged them tightly. "They heard everything." I said. Yong's mother nodded, and tears ran across her face. I walked out of the door, to let them reunite. After a while, Yong's grandpa walked out too. "Thank you, Mr. Don." said him. "You are welcome. It's nothing." "If it weren't for you, Yong might not have forgiven his mother so easily." I shook my head. "Actually he misses his mother very much. He just didn't know how to handle the condition yesterday." Yong's grandpa sighed deeply. I patted his shoulder. "Don't worry. Yong is a brave boy. He'll be OK." Chapter 4Several days later, Yong played a basketball game. I took his family to watch him. Although he played for only nearly ten minutes, but he did his utmost. Then after another several days, he was in a swimming contest too. This time he got his first championship in front of his mother and Jay. That evening Yong came to my place, showing his medal to me excitedly. "Did you surprise your coach?" I laughed and asked him. "Yeah, but then he knew that my mom and Jay came to see me, and he nodded and said 'no wonder'." said Yong. "So why don't you go home to be with your mother? She must be very happy now." Thinking of his mother, Yong's laughter vanished. He lowered his head. "She went to hospital for a weekly check. She didn't want me to be with her." "How about Jay?" "The bar is closed these days. Jay is at home with grandpa." "Do you worry about your mom?" Yong nodded his head, and tears were filling his eyes again. I hugged him. "Don't worry, and it's useless to worry about her." I said gently. "Now all you can do is accompany her as much as you can. Handle every second." He cried for a while, and raised his head. "I I " he stammered. "I'm going to lose my mom, and I don't want to lose you " "You little fool, why will you lose me? I'll always be with you." I comforted him. "Kiss me, like last time, please " Yong implored, as his tears were still falling. I looked at his face, and without any hesitation, I kissed him again. Soon he melted into my arms, and we embraced tightly, kissing deeply. After kissing for a minute, Yong raised his head. "Sir, I love you so much " he said softly. "Me too." I answered him. "Sir, would you be be my daddy?" I was surprised by this thoughts. I released him. "Where did you get this thought?" I asked him. He lowered his head, then he said: "Not me, but my grandpa. He said that he is about 70, and he doesn't know when he'll pass away too. If so, Jay and I may need to be sent to an orphanage, or be adopted by someone else. "I said if so, I only want to live with you. However mom said that the Children Welfare Department will never agree for you to adopt us, since you are only a teacher, and not married. So So " "So? " I asked. "So grandpa said, the only way is, let you marry my mom before she passes away, and then you'll be our step father, and you can legally take care of us " I was so astonished that my mouth opened. Yong was crying but he continued: "But I know, it's very unfair to you, so I I I don't know what to do. We discussed this several days ago, but I did not dare to ask you. But I really want you to be my dad, I don't want to lose you, I I " Again, Yong wept into my chest, and I caressed him gently. Looking at the young boy in my arms, I thought about his condition. Everything he experienced made this boy brave, but made him so weak too. At this moment I found how much I loved him. But Being their dad could I? I knelt down, patted Yong's shoulder, and said to him: "We won't discuss this now. I need some time to think about it. Will you stay at my place tonight, or do you wanna go home?" Yong wiped his eyes. "I'd like to be here." "OK. I'll take you out for dinner to celebrate your championship. Remember to tell your grandpa first. Now go to wash your face." That evening I took him to a steak house, and I ordered the biggest steak for him. I smiled and watched him enjoy it. After dinner, we walked in the park. We did not talk, but our hearts were connected and we both felt that. Was I gay or not? It was not important anymore. The boy in front of me was an angel in the human world. He had experienced so many difficulties, but he still kept a pure and naive heart. I knew that I loved him, and that was enough. If I did not protect him, who would? When we came home, we took bath together. In the bathroom, under the shower, again I hugged him tightly, kissed him, and fondled his strong and beautiful body. After toweling our bodies off, we both lay down on the bed in the nude. I kissed every inch of his skin. I rubbed and sucked his erect penis, and licked his sperm. Again, he lifted his legs, clipping my neck, with his anus revealed in front of me. This time I did not hesitate. Although my actions were awkward, I successfully inserted my erected penis into his love hole at last. I rubbed his anus back and forth with my dick, enjoying the warm and comfortable feeling his love hole brought to me. I enjoyed his moans, and the climax from cumming into his anus. I pulled my penis out, and I masturbated again and shot the remaining sperm on his body. Then I lay down beside him and gasped. He turned his body to me and hugged me. "I'm so happy." he murmured. "Me too." "Sir, I " Yong said, and I stopped him. "Don't call me sir. Call me Daddy." Yong laughed. "Daddy, daddy, now I have a daddy!" he yelled happily, and hugged me tightly. Looking at this boy who would become my step-son soon, I thought that how lucky I was to have an angel with me forever. The End |
Author's noteDo you like this story?This story is the sequel story of "Yong's Story", and was my first attempt to write a story longer than 1 chapter. At that time, I was too impatient, and ended this story in a very fast speed after writing 4 chapters. To be honest, the boy Jay was introduced to add some variation between Yong and Mr. Don. However I was too impatient so that I finally gave up this idea. As a result, after publishing this story on Nifty, a reader wrote an email to me, saying my story "running too fast". After 5 years, I re-read it due to invitation from PZA. Yes – it is really too simple, and running too fast. Maybe some day I'll rewrite it. Anyway I hope you like this story. |
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