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Darren slept fitfully Sunday night. He kept waking up from strange dreams that involved any combination of Jim, Sam, Steve, Chris, Randy and Scotty. The Scotty dreams were bad enough, but the Jim dreams left him feeling sad. It would be a reenactment of earlier today, but in these versions, Darren was the one who initiated the kiss and Jim didn't just rush out without saying much. He would stay and tell Darren how gross he was, how Jim wasn't gay like him and what made Darren think that Jim would want a little faggot to kiss him. They weren't friends any more, Jim didn't want to hang out or see him again. And he was going to tell everyone at school that Darren was a fag. In the dream, it didn't come up that all the boys in their immediate groups already knew about Darren, everyone except Jim.

In real life, after Jim had rushed out and Darren had discovered Jim's cumload on Darren's shorts, he hadn't hesitated before scooping some of that warm cum up with his fingers and sticking those fingers in his mouth. He realized at that moment that he loved the taste of cum and Jim's in particular. Maybe not the taste so much as the fact that it was something that came from Jim and men in general that he was able to take into him. To felt closer to them in that way.

He used Jim's dirty jockstrap that he'd taken to wipe up the rest of the cum from his shorts, folding the jockstrap up carefully to keep the cum safe and sticking it back under his pillow to rejoin Sam's underwear. Darren then curled up in his bed, trying to make sense of what had just happened with Jim. Everything had felt so good up to the point of him running out. The tickling, feeling Jim touching him and then on him, how sexy it had been when Darren felt Jim had a hardon. The best part had been the way Jim had kissed him. So why did it go from that beautiful moment to one where Darren felt like he'd done something wrong.

Sam got home a little while later and he and Darren hung out. Sam made them a simple dinner and he asked Darren a few times if he was okay, and Darren denied anything was wrong. Sam again suggested that he invite Steve over one night after school, and Darren said he would, trying not to feel jealous over his step-brother's interest in the other boy. As they watched television, Darren's discontent melted away when Sam laid down on the couch and told Darren to lay down in front of him so Sam could hold him and cuddle him from behind.

Hands casually roamed Darren's body, Sam exploring and squeezing and rubbing. Darren could feel Sam's excitement pressed against his butt, which Sam kept going back to. He eventually slipped his hand under the waist band of the shorts and began to rub his finger on Darren's tight hole. It felt good and Darren moaned softly and closed his eyes, no longer interested in the show on the tv. Sam pulled down Darren's shorts and pressed his thick uncut cock into Darren's ass. And Sam started to slowly fuck him, holding him tight from behind and loosening up Darren's tight hole. The feeling of Sam filling him up and hugging him close, kissing his neck sweetly as his cock fucked him, had Darren going wild with the sensations coursing through his body.

It couldn't last forever and neither could Sam. The hug became almost unbearably strong across Darren's chest and Sam's breathing picked up, until he moaned loudly into Darren's ear. Sam's cock pulsed in Darren's hole and began to pump seed deep into him. The hot cum spurting inside his ass was something he had come to crave and he clenched down on Sam's cock and tried to milk out as much cum as possible. As Darren lay there, eyes closed and focused on the rush of emotions for Sam that were almost overwhelming, he heard Sam softly snoring in his ear, his cock still hard and buried deep in Darren.

They lay like that for a while longer, before Darren started to get nervous their parents would get home at any minute. So he wiggled off of Sam's hard cock and couldn't resist kneeling and taking his step brother in his mouth to clean him. He loved the way Sam's cock felt so different from Steve and the others, the softness and the way the foreskin seemed to glide up and down. He woke Sam and told him good night, before Darren went to bed. He had intended to wait until their parents were home and in bed and then he'd go to join Sam, but Darren fell asleep quickly and dealt with his dreams with Sam's load still soaking in his ass.

That morning, he woke up feeling tired and headed to go shower before school. As he got to the bathroom, next to Sam's bedroom door, he heard Sam quietly calling for him. Darren entered his room and his step brother told him to perform his morning tasks. Sam was laying on his stomach in bed, so Darren crawled under the covers and nuzzled his face into Sam's hairy ass. He forgot all about Jim and the problems from yesterday and focused his attention on pleasing Sam and making him moan as Darren rubbed his face vigorously into Sam's sweaty crack and tongued his hole clean. Sam eventually turned onto his back and pulled Darren's mouth onto his cock and fucked into his mouth until he shot his load. He pat Darren on the head and told him he could go get ready for school now.

Darren crawled out of Sam's bed and Sam grabbed his wrist and pulled him forward so that Sam could kiss him on the lips. He commented on how Darren's face reeked of ripe ass and how hot that was. He sent Darren off, telling him to have a good day, before turning over to go back to sleep. Darren avoided washing his face in the shower, wanting to let Sam's scent linger through the morning.

His morning went downhill from there. After getting dress for school, he gathered up Jim's books into the bag he'd left behind and went over to Jim's house to walk to school together. When Jim's mom answered the door, she informed Darren that Jim was running late and said to tell Darren he'd just meet him at school later. Darren left the book bag with Jim's mom and started his lonely walk to school, even more confused as to what was going on with Jim. Was his dream about Jim true, did Jim hate him now?

Darren waited by Jim's locker, hoping to get to see his friend and ask what he did wrong. But Jim never showed and Darren eventually went to his classes. He finally saw Jim at lunch, but it was with the entire group of boys. Apparently, after Saturday's beach trip, the two groups decided to all hang out now. Including Scotty, which wasn't even the worst part. The thing that bothered Darren the most was that Jim essentially ignored him, barely acknowledging him.

Jim was in a conversation with Brad, Matty and Scotty. Darren couldn't hear what they were talking about clearly, but Jim gave Darren occasional quick glances before turning back to talking to his cousin and the others. Paul and Brian were huddled with Adam, which Darren smiled at. Considering how close Brian and Paul were, it was nice to see them adding a new friend to their mix. It also only made Jim ignoring him that much more painful. Steve sat down with Darren, only wanting to talk about Sam and suggesting he come over some time to hang out together, with Sam. Steve smiled when Darren told him that Sam had the same idea. Darren was glad that Steve liked Sam, but he was distracted by Jim.

As he listened to Steve talking about Sam and how great he seemed, Darren noticed Adam watching Jim, who was sitting at the picnic table across from where Adam was with Brian and Paul. And Brad seemed focused on Adam, following his friend's gaze to Jim. Darren was trying to figure out how Scotty fit into all this, wondering what Matty could be talking with Scotty about considering Matty's feeling toward Darren's cousin. But the group was laughing a lot and Scotty kept looking over at him and Steve, smiling at Darren, which was surprising and confusing all on its own.

Once the bell rang, signaling the end of lunch, Jim finally came over to talk to Darren. It was a quick chat, with Jim letting Darren know that he should walk home without him since Jim had wrestling practice after school with Adam and Steve. Jim seemed super awkward and uncomfortable with Darren, which only fueled his fears that Jim hated him now and didn't want to be friends anymore. He found it hard to concentrate in his classes the rest of the day, unable to get Jim out of his head. He now understood why it was called a crush, because he was feeling crushed about Jim.

At the end of the day, he put things away in his school locker getting ready for his lonely walk home. And just as he was closing the door, Brad came out of nowhere leaning up against the locker next to Darren's. Brad was giving him a big grin, that only made him cuter. His dark brown hair and big brown eyes complimented his complexion. Brad was Asian, and Darren thought he might be Chinese considering he was just as handsome as some of the Chinese actors Darren had seen in movies and on television. Brad's muscular chest and arms flexed under the fabric of the tight shirt he was wearing.

"Just the kid I was looking for," Brad seemed very excited about something, "Come on, I have a surprise for you and I was hoping to find you before you left school."

"Well, I was just about to walk home," Darren felt unsure what to make of Brad's mood, "What's the surprise?"

"You have to come with me to find out," Brad said, putting his arm across Darren's shoulders to lead the smaller boy down the hall, "Matty told me at the beach what a good boy you are. Of course, he had to stop sucking my dick in order to answer my questions about you."

"You were asking him about me," Darren was surprised to hear this, "What did he tell you?"

"Well, once everyone went off in their little groups, it was just him and me," Brad continued walking them outside to the football field, "And he never misses a chance to suck my dick. And seeing you again, piqued my interest. So I got him to confirm that you are an obedient boy who likes to please men. Is that not the truth?'

It wasn't a lie, so Darren just nodded and looked down at floor, nervous around Brad suddenly.

"Yeah, good boy. You'll have me now to watch out for you," Brad said, "One thing you should know, Jim isn't gay. He's never let Matty suck his dick or anything, even though he's had plenty of chances. I see how you are around him, how you look at him."

"I've not said or done anything," Darren responded, looking up at Brad worried, "Did he say something to you about me?"

"No, he hasn't. Just be careful to not fawn over him too much and make him uncomfortable," Brad advised, "You don't want him to reconsider having a friend who is a fag who has the hots for him. He might worry that other kids at school would think he's gay too."

They continued walking, Darren now remembering the way Jim had kissed him. Having Brad confirm that Jim wasn't gay had Darren even more confused about what had happened and what Jim must think of him. Lost in these thoughts, he let the bigger handsome boy lead him behind the bleachers, where there was a small building off around the corner. It was a set of bathrooms, the men's around the back where Brad took them. There was an out of order sign on the door, but Brad still opened it and guided Darren through.

Darren stopped once he saw what the surprise was. Or more accurately, who the surprise was. Brad had to nudge him forward, so that he could close the door. Darren heard Brad engage the lock, as he stood there staring down at Scotty kneeling naked on the bathroom floor, blindfolded with a pair of white gym socks tied together. And his dick was rock hard, sticking straight up from between his legs.