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Subject: Cadence – Chapter 6 This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any real people or places is purely coincidental. This story is the property of the author and is protected under copyright laws. The author retains all rights. No reproduction is allowed without the author’s consent. Conversations and feedback are appreciated to Greyson B. via email ail. The emails I have received thus far are greatly appreciated. If you enjoy this story, please support the Nifty archives today with a thoughtful donation by visiting fty/. This story will contain graphic depictions of sex between males of teen and adult ages (M/m, m/m). If this is an issue for you or the laws where you live, you are obviously in the wrong place. Also, this is a story with plot, not merely wank material. You have been warned. I have begun posting a new story in the Gay / high school section, called A Ghost Finds a Body. Feel free to check it out. Cadence Part 6 A few days later Cade was having their weekly group “therapy” meeting with a few other foster kids, the only time he got to see Jordan. When Cade asked him how things were at the place he was staying, Jordan was kind of quiet, like he was avoiding answering. It made Cade take him aside out in the hallway and make him answer. Jordan had already shared a few details that Cade didn’t like, like that the dad there drank beer all the time. Plus Jordan had been late to school twice because they couldn’t seem to get their shit together most mornings. “What is it?” Cade pressed once he got them alone. “Nothing,” Jordan tried to evade. “Bullshit,” Cade countered. “What’s wrong?” “It’s embarrassing.” “It can’t be too embarrassing.” Jordan nodded, basically trying to say that it could be. “Did something happen? Did you do something? Or did someone try to do something to you?” “Yeah,” Jordan answered quietly. “That one.” “Who was it?” Jordan paused, then said, “Sarah.” “Sarah?” “Yeah, the girl that lives there. They keep making me call her my sister. Just like they keep making me call them Mom and Dad. It sucks.” “So what did she do?” “She. Umm…” He stalled, clearly not wanting to say. After a moment, Cade said, “I need to know. I know it’s not your fault. I’ll believe you when you tell me.” Cade cupped his brother’s chin and made Jordan look at him, then said, “Whatever it is.” Jordan thought about it for only a moment, before he blushed and said, ” She keeps teasing me.” “How do you mean?” “Like, saying I should let her give izmit sınırsız escort bayan me a bath, like every time she sees I am going in to take a shower. I always lock the door and move the foot stool over in front of it.” Cade was getting a little pissed off, but kept it to himself for now. What the fuck was up with these damned kids in foster families? Were they all fucking perverts and bullies? And the adult in their meeting they just got out of had basically just told them they needed to keep their heads down and be grateful that there were families willing to take them in. She didn’t use those exact words, but reading between the lines you could see the point she was trying to make. “Anything else happen?” Jordan nodded, but didn’t answer. He tried to look away, and Cade let him pull away from his hand. “Jordan, what happened?” Cade was starting to get really pissed, and knew it came out harsher than he meant it. ” I had to put a band-aid on on my willy.” “Huh?” ” She grabbed me through my pants and the cloth scratched me up.” “The fuck?” Cade exclaimed. “What do you mean she grabbed you?” ” She said she wanted to see it! I had to hit her to make her stop, but I bled a little and it stung like hell.” “Fuck. How old is she?” “Thirteen. I got in trouble for hitting her. They didn’t care that she hurt me first.” Damn it. Cade knew he couldn’t live like this. He and Jordan both couldn’t live like this. “I’ll take care of it,” Cade said. The idea of a dating site and Duncan came from a throw away joke made by one of the other foster kids a week or so later, but Cade made it happen. Kevin got a little over three months with Cade, teaching him way more than he wanted to know about sex. But Cade would have taken years with him to make sure nothing happened to Jordan. So that’s kind of what he did. Duncan finally showed up at the house, but it was more than an hour later, after the brothers had finished eating, cleaned up, and were back in front of the TV. Cade gave him a real stink eye, even though Duncan had a sack of McDonald’s in his hand. Jordan excitedly thanked him and grabbed some fries and a burger out of the bag and attacked them, right there on the couch. Cade had Jordan take the food to the table before he made a mess. Once Jordan was out of the room, Duncan apologized and said he had been held up at work. He told Cade to keep the cash from the day before, and that he would take care of getting some groceries evinde görüşen escort for the house while Cade and Jordan were in school. Cade was frustrated, but there wasn’t much he could really do. Duncan and Jordan caught up and goofed around while eating. Cade wasn’t hungry, but ate a bit anyway. Finally Jordan was sent up to get ready for bed, and as soon as he was out of the room, Duncan playfully grabbed Cade’s arm and pulled him into a hug. Cade played along, even though he really wasn’t in the mood. Damn it, Cade wanted to stay mad. Why did his body have to betray him, making Cade hard as Duncan forced his knee between the boy’s legs and squeezed his ass? Damn these hormones. Once they heard Jordan finish his shower, they headed upstairs. While Duncan went in to see Jordan to bed, Cade used the bathroom quickly and went on into the master bedroom. Even though he was a little horny, Cade wasn’t in a playful mood, so he just stripped down, flipped off the lights, and climbed naked under the covers. Cade was annoyed, so he would give Duncan his sex and get off, but decide he wasn’t going to bother playing sexy. Cade laid there about fifteen minutes or so before Duncan opened the door and came in. When he saw Cade was already in bed, Duncan came in without talking. Cade heard the rustling of Duncan’s clothes as he got undressed, then the air of the room rushed across his body as Duncan pulled the blankets down to join him. The bed jostled in the dark as Duncan climbed in. Once he was under the sheets, Duncan reached out, and finding Cade with his hands, pulled the small teen to him into an embrace. They kissed as Duncan’s hands explored Cade’s slender body, and the teen found himself getting hot and bothered despite his mood. As his hands slid over Cade’s ass and lower back, and his lips caressed the boy’s neck, Duncan mumbled, “I’m really sorry about tonight. I got caught up and there was nothing I could do.” Before he had a chance to answer, Cade moaned against his will as Duncan’s large hand wrapped around Cade’s upper thigh, his fingers digging in just inches from the boy’s hairless scrotum, Cade’s hard cock oozing precum and sliding against Duncan’s taut stomach. The man’s own cock was firm as well, grinding against Cade’s other thigh. They lay there making out for several minutes before Duncan told him to turn around for a sixty-nine. Duncan held up the covers and helped Cade climb on top of him as he rolled over onto his kocaeli sınırsız escort bayan back, and Cade felt the open air of the room on his bare ass and legs, even as his torso and head were buried deep in the warmth of the bed, against Duncan’s body. Cade explored around until he found his cock with his fingers, and felt Duncan spread his legs as the teen lined up his head and slipped the man’s engorged member down his throat. The weight of the covers encouraged the boy to not pull away from him. Cade felt Duncan’s tongue and lips making a meal of his inner thigh, and expected to feel Duncan go for his leaking cock, but he pulled the teen’s legs wide, slipped his arms up where Cade was straddling Duncan’s chest instead of his head. Duncan then pulled his cheeks apart roughly and dove his tongue straight into Cade’s asshole. The boy gasped at the crossed feelings of the amazing rimming and the aggravating beard burn to his sensitive hole. Cade did his best to concentrate on sucking Duncan as the man ate him out, but a couple of times Duncan came up for air, smacked the boy’s ass with his open hand, and whispered for him to get back to work. At least with Cade on top, he could control the angle he swallowed him at, and how often he deepthroated him. It tickled a bit but felt really good, and Cade started squirming a little, as Duncan actually started tongue-fucking the teen, actually penetrating him and opening him up good. Cade was really getting into everything, his body on a sex-crazed high, when he felt Duncan shift to the side and heard a soft “snap” of the lid of a certain plastic bottle being opened, which brought Cade back down to reality. He took his mouth off Duncan’s cock and laid the side of his face against Duncan’s hip bone, his breath coming out ragged across the man’s soaked organ, as Cade felt Duncan’s fingers begin to spread the chilly lube onto the flesh around his hole. Cade held his breath as two fingers pressed into his hole, his opening tensing, relaxing, and then tensing again as those fingers worked in and out. He released his breath in an explosive gasp as Duncan scissored his fingers inside the teen, before he felt Duncan’s other hand on his back, pushing his shoulders down, not quite able to reach his head. Cade took the hint and slid his mouth back over the length that he already dreaded having inside his other end. In times past, Cade had tried alternatives in this situation, such as working hard to make Duncan climax during oral warm-up, in the hopes that he would lose initiative. But too often Duncan would just come back for a second orgasm after 15-20 minutes, and that would last even longer. Duncan would just put even more effort into fucking Cade, and would just be rougher. So now Cade didn’t even try. He just accepted it as inevitable, and let it happen.

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