(I do not know any of the actors or the sexual preferences portrayed in this story.
This story is fictional and should be taken as such. Shameless is a copyright of channel four.)
Debbie was making the toast, frowning as she listened to Ian and Carl arguing as they usually did at breakfast. "what do you know, gay boy", Carl shouted which elicited the response " Shut the fuck up and get to school Carl" from Ian.
Carl grabbed his school bag and headed out of the door, passing Mickey McGuire on the street. Mickey's head was turned by Carl as he lusted after the 15 year old in his school uniform -- the way his black school pants hugged Carl's hot ass made Mickey unload a little pre-cum into his Calvin boxers.
As he walked slowly towards Chatsworth High School Carl found himself feeling a little guilty about calling Ian a `gay boy' as Carl had seen a little gay action himself. It was way back when he was only 12 and he was on his way home from school one afternoon when he stopped in the alley behind the Chatsworth estate shops. He slid his right hand into his school pants and boxers to check out his few newly acquired pubes and got an instant hard on. He looked around and seeing no one around opened his black school pants and pulled down his white boxers a couple of inches. Carl loved running his fingers though his soft blond pubes and because he shared his bedroom with Ian he knew this was his only chance for a quick wank today so his boxers joined his school pants at his knees. He gripped his rock hard boy cock and furiously wanked the stiff four inches, closing his eyes and sighing. His eyes being closed, Carl didn't see Chesney Karib cone out of the back door of the shop -- Chesney at 11 years of age felt his hairless boy cock swell as he asked "What the fuck are you doing".
Carl, shocked, opened his eyes and jumped as he tried to put four rigid inches back into his pants. "Don't put it away, I wanna see it" Chesney pleaded but Carl said "Fuck off Ches, I'm not gay". Chesney assured Carl that he would tell everyone on Chatsworth that he had caught Carl wanking in the street if he didn't let him see his dick and so Carl complied and once again the white boxers were dropped to reveal his softening prick. Chesney immediately grabbed Carl's dick and whilst Carl started to protest he couldn't help feeling the pleasure of Chesney's warm hand on his cock and so he remained quiet while Ches tossed him off. Carl gasped when Ches peeled back his foreskin and licked all around his cock head and he noticed that Ches had dropped his trackies and was wanking his hairless 3 inch cocklet with gusto. As Chesney brought himself to a shuddering dry orgasm, Carl blew two squirts of watery boy cum into Chesney's willing mouth.
Carl instantly felt bad and told Chesney "You'd better not fucking say anything about this to anyone" to which Ches replied "Why the fuck would I tell anyone ?"
Reassured Carl left and vowed that he would never again do anything so gay -- a promise that he had so far kept. Carl was only interested in tits and fanny since then but he was surprised that his cock had hardened in his school pants as he thought about that little bit of action with Chesney three years ago. Since then Carl's cock had grown to an impressive six and a half inches which was now stretching his black Everlast boxer briefs. He put his school bag in front of him as he walked thought the school to hide his hard on and walked to registration.
The day was pretty uneventful apart from Carl getting horny staring at a girls tits in science class -- in between lessons he dashed to the toilets to have a quick wank but the bogs were busy and he realized that he's have to wait until later. That meant that his 6 and a half inches were rock solid all though double maths.
The school bell finally went and Carl jumped on the bus into the city because he wanted a new CD and, not having any cash, he was out to shoplift it from HMV. As he got off the bus at Piccadilly he saw his older brother Ian dashing across the bus station. Carl wondered what Ian was up to and noticed that Ian was dressed in his best Adidas trackies and the ETHIAD emblazoned across his chest showed off his new Manchester City footie club shirt.
Carl decided to follow Ian and check out where he was heading and he kept a discreet distance as Ian crossed into the village and walked down Canal Street standing on the street corner. Within a minute a black BMW pulled up and after saying a few words though the window Ian jumped into the front passenger seat smiling. Now, Carl is no genius but he didn't need to be to work out what Ian was doing -- he wondered how much Ian was earning and what he had to do in order to earn it. It sounded a lot less risky way of getting his CD's than shoplifting and Carl decided that he would confront Ian about what he saw later that night.
At 11.30 that night Carl was playing with his stiffie in is black boxers when Ian came into the room and got undressed in the dark. As he slipped into his bed Carl started to tell Ian what he had seen that afternoon and Ian denied that he was rent boy for some time before saying to Carl "Well, what does it matter -- I am earning some good money. You should try it Carl, you'd make fucking loads". The money was attractive to Carl but the gay sex didn't hold much appeal. "What would I have to do ?" he asked Ian. "Come over here and I'll show you" Ian responded. Carl was still, in own his bed, thinking, before shrugging and joining Ian in his single bed at the other side of the room. He slipped in beside Ian and could instantly feel his older brothers hard cock against his thigh. It was going to be a long night...
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