Date: Sat, 02 Mar 2019 15:15:09 +0000 From: Reickard Masters Subject: Caleb 23 This work is copyright protected © 2018. You may not copy or reproduce it in anyway whatsoever without the express permission of the owner. Caleb Chapter 23 "I haven't finished telling my story, so the game can't end yet." Sheila told them. "Well your story better include some fun and games then because I kinda need something urgently." Ronnie said, his boner waving from side to side as he moved his hips to emphasise his words. "You'd better get ready to spin the bottle then." Sheila responded. "Carol, do you want to join in? It looks like you want to." Ewan said, making the first mention of her state of dress; or rather undress. Carol had neatly folded all of the boys clothing into their respective piles and got a little grin on her face as she joined the circle squeezing in between Caleb and Graeme. "Okay, Carol why don't you spin the bottle then." Sheila suggested and Carol made the movements needed to spin the invisible bottle. "Will you look at that, the bottle has gone around full circle and is pointing back at you Carol. Do you want truth or dare?" "I think I'll take the truth." Carol said. "Right, who apart from your family, do you like the most?" Sheila asked. "I don't know that I can be sure about this. Caleb has been very kind to me and I like him a lot, but then, you, Sheila have also been very kind and I like you a lot too. So, I guess it's both of you." Carol said. Caleb blushed, but he looked at Carol and smiled. Looking at her from the side he noticed that her chest was not quite as flat as it looked from the front and she was sporting a couple of little nubs with some very erect nipples on them. Carol hadn't worn her padded bras from the time she had got home from the old factory the day before. Without them pressing against her nipples, for over twenty-four hours, the nipples had woken up. Caleb decided he needed to have a little chat with Sheila when the opportunity came to get some explanation on what he had just noticed. Sheila had Carol spin the bottle again and this time it ended up pointing to Graeme, who bravely chose a dare. Carol took the opportunity to suggest the dare, "I dare you to kiss each of the other guys' cocks and then kiss my pussy at the end." "Wow! Carol, what have you been reading or looking at?" Jerry asked but was smiling at the same time. He was finding a new respect for his sister who clearly was trying to make things better for herself and also those she came into contact with. "Only what I find in your room." Carol quickly retorted which got the rest of the group laughing and applauding. "Touché," Jerry responded, also clapping. Graeme was very nervous. He had, very recently, tasted his own cum. But that was only with his next wank after Caleb had sucked his cum from him earlier the same afternoon. He knew that he was okay with tasting cum, but he wasn't as sure about actually getting his mouth, tongue, and lips onto someone else's cock. But he also was very curious as to what it would be like and he had chosen to be involved in the game so, gingerly, he turned towards Mark who was sitting on his left. Mark offered to wipe the bead of pre-cum off the end of his cock, but Graeme, bravely, said it was okay and leant forward. He kissed the tip and then used his tongue to lick the smear of pre-cum from his lips. Moving in a clock-wise direction he kissed tips around the circle, ending at Caleb. Carol lay back and bent her knees to bring her feet up close to her bum then she spread her knees wide apart giving Graeme as full a view of her pussy as she was able; and complete access to get his head down there and kiss her across both lips. As he had done with each of the boys, Graeme had to lick his lips to get the smear of Carol's juices off them. Graeme sat back down beside Carol, beaming a great smile because he knew he had accomplished something that had possibly opened up a lot more to him. "I think we've got time for one more spin before we have lunch." Sheila said, "So spin away, Graeme." Graeme leant forward and pretended to spin a bottle. "Ah, it's got you Jerry. Do you want a truth or dare?" "I'll go for a dare." Jerry said in the spirit of the game. "Do you want to give him the dare, Graeme?" Sheila asked. "No thanks, you do it." Graeme answered. "Thank you. Hon, I dare you to strip me." Sheila said. As she said the last word, `me', Caleb's head jerked up and he looked at his sister with both concern and a question in his expression. Likewise, Jerry looked intently at Sheila and clearly asked without actually speaking out loud if she really meant what she had dared him to do. "Yes, I know my body is not beautiful, but I also know that I want to be as equal with you all as I possibly can, and have no more secrets than any of you have." Sheila explained. "While you're doing that then, I'll go through to the kitchen and begin getting some lunch things ready. I guess we're all going to just pitch in and share what we've brought with each other?" Caleb said. "Not exactly," Ewan said, "I didn't feel like making sandwiches, so lunch for all of us will be arriving in about five minutes if the delivery is on time." "What do you mean? We all brought something." Simon asked. "I thought you could use what you brought for an afternoon bite before we all go home. I'm sorry, I'll have to put some clothes on to take delivery of the lunch, but I promise I'll lose them as soon as the door is closed." Ewan said as he stood and pulled his jeans on, knocking his boxers off the neat pile that Carol had made as he did so. He pulled his shirt over his head and went to the front door with his phone in his hand. The others heard his phone ring and Ewan opening the door. They couldn't hear the conversation he had but did hear him close the door again. Their curiosity was building because he didn't seem to be coming in with whatever it was he had had delivered. The reason was immediately obvious when a naked Ewan entered the lounge carrying several boxes of pizza in his hands. "I wasn't sure what you guys would like so I got a selection and hope that there is something in them that everyone will like. Actually, this is my way of saying thank you to you guys for sorting out those two bitches. Now if someone could help by getting the bottles of drink that are still by the door maybe we can go into the kitchen and get started." "Thank you Ewan but before we go, can Jerry finish his dare please?" Sheila asked. Ewan's interruption about the lunch, had stopped Jerry before he even got started. Jerry quickly turned and began to help Sheila get as naked as the rest of them. There were some wide-open eyes as Sheila's scars were revealed, but all remained silent. "I know I'm not that nice to look at like this, but I think my friends need to know the real me." "Actually, it is only the scars that are hard to look at. You are beautiful and I think exceptionally brave." Simon said. "Jerry's a lucky guy, and I just might get a bit jealous." "Simon, you're very kind, but I'm not blind and I can look in a mirror." Sheila responded. "But Simon's right. Your beauty is not only in your body but in your personality too. I've only met you today and I know I like you and want to be your friend. And I, also, think you are very brave." Ewan said. Jerry picked up that Sheila was getting a bit emotional and suggested, "come on, let's go eat before these things get cold." All nine of them squeezed into the kitchen with Sheila's wheelchair making the space a little more cramped, but there was no grumbling and definitely some rubbing of hard cocks against each other; `accidently on purpose'. "I think we should find more things to do for Ewan if this is the way he thanks us." Ronnie said. "Actually, it's my dad who sent these as thanks." Ewan said. "Your dad knows what we did?" Jerry asked and was unable to hide the concern in his voice. "Not exactly. The last time the girls got me they burnt my chest with those electrode things because they turned them up high to make me scream. My groans were not enough for them anymore. Anyway, I was really upset and I also needed to treat the burns. I was in the bathroom trying to sort them out, but had forgotten to close the door properly and my dad walked in. It was only to save my embarrassment that he didn't march me straight down to the police when I told him a bit of what had happened. Yesterday, when I got home, I told him that some friends had helped me to sort the two girls out and explained a bit of what we had done, and the threat we now held over them. Don't worry, dad won't drop any of us in it, but he really did want to meet you all to say thanks to you. I told him I would try and see if you were willing for him to see you when he comes to pick me up later." Ewan explained. "Dad really is grateful because he hadn't been able to come up with an idea of how to get me out of the trap the girls caught me in." "You had me worried there. Shame, it must have been embarrassing just telling your dad." Jerry said. "Yeah, it was. But it was also a relief to speak to someone, and when you came to me and told me you had seen some of what those two had done to me, I nearly died, because I thought they might be spreading it around the school or something." Ewan said. "I was very relieved when you told me that a bunch of you were going to sort them out and very happy when you invited me to join you." "I think my story, and spinning the invisible bottle is getting a bit boring now, so I suggest that after we finish eating, we just shave Caleb and get him as smooth as the was the day he was born." Sheila said. "Why are we shaving Caleb?" Ewan asked. "Because I think he will look cute with no hair on his body." Sheila said. "And because Caleb is a bit curious to know what it will be like." Jerry added in. "Man, you guys are all a bit strange, but I like it." Ewan said grinning. "So, who gets to do the shaving?" "We haven't worked that out except that it's not one of us girls." Sheila said. "Well maybe we can all have a turn." Mark suggested. "And I want my other leg shaved too. I'm not going home with one hairy and one smooth. The `rents will pick up on that straight away." "Maybe we should shave more than just your other leg then." Ronnie teased. "Maybe you should." Mark said, indicating that he was willing to be shaved smooth as well. "Seeing as how you've all trimmed your pubes to get the hair for the girls, maybe all of you should get shaved." Carol suggested. "Let's see how we get on with our two volunteers first. We might not have time if we keep on talking like this; also, we must clean up this kitchen before we start the shaving." Jerry took the lead again. With them all working together, it did not take them long to get the kitchen back into the shape it needed to be in and they moved from there straight into the bathroom. Jerry picked Sheila out of her chair and put her on the shower stool they had for her so that she would have a good view of the proceedings. Caleb took centre stage with the others who were not doing the shaving forming a circle around him as best they could in the confined space. Jerry started the ball rolling by shaving his arms and pits and then Simon took over to do his legs and Mark got the pleasure of shaving the cock and balls of the boy he had the hots for. Finally, Ronnie got to do his back and bum and managed to get a finger into his butt hole while he was pulling the cheeks apart to shave the crack. Caleb wasn't sure about the finger but when Ronnie pressed against his prostate, he decided he would not make a fuss about it. They used the shower to rinse the remnants of the shaving cream off his body and then he began to dry himself while they moved Mark into the limelight. As Caleb dried, he watched and saw Ronnie get his finger into Mark's butt as well. He then saw Mark's cock jerk, followed by a bead of pre-cum oozing out the tip. When it happened a second time without anyone touching Mark's cock, Caleb realised it was when Ronnie's finger pressed against Mark's prostate. Caleb finished drying and hung his towel up. He was feeling a little chilled from the water cooling on him before he had got fully dried and noticed when a little patch of his skin got warmed from someone's breath blowing over it. Before he had a chance to turn his head to see who it was, he felt more warmth as naked skin came into contact with his back and bum and two arms wound around his waist. The owner of the two arms wasted no time in moving their hands down to begin slipping and sliding over Caleb's cock and balls. Caleb looked down and saw a pair of small hands sporting some light pink nail varnish and he didn't need to look around to know they belonged to Carol who was lathering his package with oil. Where she had got the oil from and what oil it was, he didn't know. What he did know was that it felt rather nice. Caleb also reasoned with himself that as he had fingered Carol and brought her to an orgasm, it was only fair to let her return the favour. It didn't take long for Carol's ministrations to force some sounds out of Caleb which drew the attention of the rest of the group. There were smiles all round but no-one raised a question about it. Carol didn't know it, but the way she was intermittently stroking Caleb's cock and then playing with his balls, while she rubbed her body against his back, was giving Caleb a lot of pleasure but was stretching out the time it would take to bring him to an orgasm. When they started to hose Mark down, Jerry announced that there would be time to shave at least one more person and Ronnie jumped at the chance. Mark moved to the side to dry off while Ewan and Jerry got busy with the shaving foam and razors, both shaving at the same time. When Mark hung his towel up, Graeme had already positioned himself to give Mark the same treatment that Carol was giving Caleb. Soon Mark's notes of appreciation were mixing with those of Caleb's. However, Graeme having a more intimate knowledge of the male penis and its reaction to stimuli was using one hand to wank Mark while his other hand fondled Mark's balls. Carol saw this and began copying what Graeme was doing; instead of moving both hands from cock to balls and back again at the same time. This had the desired effect. At least as far as Caleb was concerned because it brought him on quickly and rising up on his toes he gave a very guttural grunt and shot his first load out over Ronnie's smooth leg and the shoulder of Ewan who was kneeling in front of Ronnie shaving his tummy. Moments later, Ronnie's bum and Jerry's side got a similar treatment as Mark released his load. Once again, the shower got turned on and everyone present began to wash up removing spunk, oil or shaving cream. Once dry, they carried the towels through to the kitchen and put them in the tumble dryer, reckoning that they didn't really need a wash after only one or two uses. Then they moved back into the lounge, staying naked as they chatted. They agreed to meet Ewan's father and got dressed again when Ewan announced that his father was on his way. Jerry helped dress Sheila and then dressed himself; finishing only just in time. Ewan introduced his father to the group. Mr. Jones began by asking if they had enjoyed the pizzas and drinks and was pleased to get a positive and grateful response. "Well, it was the least we could do for helping Ewan to get off the hook with those two girls. I only hope that it works. Also, you had best not go back to that factory building again. It's been on the news that some anonymous tips led the police to finding that the building has been entered, but that while it was clear there had been some coming and going there, they couldn't find anything that could lead them to who it was that had been using the building. However, there was mention that it and the other factory buildings will be kept under observation until the new development starts there. I think we can be pretty sure who the anonymous tipsters were." Ewan's father paused for a bit. "Thank you for the warning. Although I think we had pretty much finished our need to use that place." Jerry said. "Well I can only guess at what all of you got up to there, and I'm not saying you can do that at our house, but I can tell you that you are all welcome in our home. We hope you will visit us some times." Mr. Jones said. "They better because that's what friends do. Sheila, I'm sure we can manage to get your chair in too." Ewan said. The others, except for Jerry and Carol, left at the same time as Ewan left with his father. Jerry asked once they were all comfortable in the lounge again, but this time with Sheila on the sofa besides Jerry, "What time do you expect your mum to get home?" "Not for another couple of hours yet. Why?" Sheila answered.