Date: Fri, 31 Dec 2010 15:20:41 +1000
From: Trevor Johnson <trevorvj@optusnet.com.au>
Subject: Michael & Robert chapter 16

MICHAEL & ROBERT

By Trevor Johnson

Chapter sixteen

This story is a spin off from The adventures of Cliff & Derek. Michael you
may recall was responsible for putting Cliff in hospital with some horrific
injuries. Here we tell you his story.

Please note this story contains boy to boy sexual activity and if you don't
enjoy this kind of story read no further.

This story is also based on actual events but all the names and locations
have been changed to protect those involved.

This story may not be published or reprinted without the express permission
of the author.


The trial of Cliff's father began but I wasn't needed for a few days yet
and Robert and I were both busy with the company.

I will cover what happened at the trial as far as I am concerned because
I'm sure Cliff will cover his part in his story.

I must admit I was very worried about giving evidence and Robert fussed
over me before it was my time to go to court.  I had a few nightmares,
waking up in a cold sweat yelling and screaming with Robert holding on to
me trying to calm me down.

According to the newspaper reports the prosecution was way ahead in proving
what an arsehole Cliff's father was but that did nothing to ease my mind,
after all I started this whole thing by having Cliff beaten up in the first
place.  While I was bullied into this by my own father and brothers I was
still guilty for what I did and it was only Cliff and Derek's kindness and
understanding that kept me out of prison.

The trial was a couple of weeks in before I got the call to present myself
at the courthouse in Worcester by 9 am. The next day

I was shown into a small room off the court to wait until I was called.
Robert wasn't allowed to stay with me so I was on my own while my lover
went to sit in the public gallery.  Imagine my surprise when a prison guard
arrived with my father in handcuffs.  As soon as my father saw me he dived
across the room screaming obscenities at me, I backed into a corner
cowering on the floor while the guard called for help and my father was
dragged screaming from the room.  I was shaking like a leaf when a court
orderly arrived and apologized telling me that the guard was new and
brought the prisoner into the wrong room by mistake.

I thought , `how could that happen unless it was done on purpose' I knew my
father had accumulated a lot of friends, because after all he had spent a
number of years in prison and I started to believe that wasn't just an
accident after all.

Still shaking I was called into the court room and sworn in.  Because I had
been called by the defence he was the first to cross examine me.  After
stating my name and all the other formalities The defence barrister asked.

"Is it true that you started this whole episode and sad trail of events
when you attacked and put into hospital Cliff Steele?"

This took my by surprise and I didn't know how to answer.

"Come Michael don't be shy did you or did you not attack Mr Steele because
he was gay."

The other barrister jumped up and protested saying this had nothing to do
with the case against Cliff's father.

The other barrister for Cliff's dad disagreed saying if this attack had not
taken place none of the unfortunate events which occured afterwards would
have happened and his client would not be in the dock.

The judge agreed and told me to answer the question.

"I was only carrying out the orders of my father and brothers."

"So you did assault and put into hospital Mr Steele.

"Yes, but if I didn't my own father would have beaten me up and put me in
there instead."

"We have no evidence to show that your father or brothers for that matter
did anything of the kind.  We only have your word for it that you were
supposedly acting under orders from your family.  Both your father and
brothers are denying this conversation ever took place in fact they are
stating under oath that you started this whole sorry business, yet you have
not been charged with any offence. It looks to me as if you are allowing
your own family and Mr Steele here to take the blame for what you did."

"that's not true I was bullied and bashed up by my family if I did not do
what they said."

Tears began to well up in my eyes and I looked up at the gallery to see
Robert, Cliff and Derek with tears in their eyes.

The barrister continued.

" I don't think tears will convince this intelligent jury that you are the
innocent party here."

The prosecution barrister jumped up asking the judge if the learned
opposition had any more questions.

"My Lord, This witness is the guilty party and should be in the dock and I
ask you to instruct the jury if you will that my client as no case to
answer."

"So far you have done nothing but accuse this young man of starting the
attack against Mr Steele, but this does not excuse your client of doing
what he did, as far as I can see this witness had very little to do with
the case against Mr Steele and if you have no more RELEVANT questions to
ask him then I suggest you sit down and give the prosecution the
opportunity to cross examine."

Both Cliff's father and his barrister looked very angry and unhappy but
there was nothing they could do.  The judge was not impressed with their
accusations or blame moving.

"Your honour just to make it clear to the jury I ask again of this witness,
did you or did you not attack Mr Steele Junior because he was gay, all I
want is a yes or no answer."

"Yes, but ..."

"Thank you , I have no further questions for this witness."

By now tears were streaming down my face and the Judge asked me if I would
like a break before the prosecution barrister began asking me questions."

"No sir, I just want to get this over and done with." I replied.

The prosecution barrister stood up.

"Michael I'm sorry to upset you but I do have some questions for you, just
take your time and don't worry."

I nodded and thanked him.

"If your honour would care to indulge me I would like to dwell on this
young man's upbringing, while it has little to do with Mr Steele I believe
it will make things clearer for the jury."

The judge replied,

"I will allow it but tread carefully."

"Thank you your honour, Michael in your own words could you tell us a
little bit about your upbringing ?"

Nervously I started,

"I am the youngest of four brothers, my mother is an alcoholic and my
father has always treated me badly encouraging my brothers to do the same.
I was told that to survive I had to have a gang at school, it was also
drummed into me that being gay was evil and all gays should be bashed up
and removed from this earth."

The barrister interrupted me there.

"So you were instructed to kill all gays known to you?"

"Yes sir,"

"And what would happen if you didn't?"

" I was punished and sexually abused by my father and my brothers."

He nodded before saying, "Please continue."

"When Cliff and Derek declared their love for each other in front of the
school assembly, my father and Brothers told me to get him.  I didn't want
to do this because I admired them both for what they did."

Mr Steele's barrister stood up.

"Your honour while this appears to be a sad story I do not see the
relevance to the charges laid against my client."

" I will allow you to continue but please get on with it."

:Thank you your honour.  So you put Mr Steele junior in hospital with
severe injuries?"

"Yes and I have regretted my actions ever since. It was either him or me."

"Later you rebelled against your family didn't you?"

"Yes, I approached Cliff and Derek apologizing for my actions and
explaining that I thought I too was gay and hated my family for what they
were doing to the both of them."

"What happened after that?"

My tears welled up again as I continued.

"Both Cliff and Derek forgave me for what I had done and were instrumental
in having all charges against me dropped, and for this I will always be in
their debt, they are a wonderful couple."

I looked up at Cliff and Derek who were both crying along with my lover
Robert.

"My family then included me on the list of people they wanted to do away
with."

The opposition barrister jumped up saying this was only hearsay.

I answered him before anyone else could.

"I have a note given to me from one of my gang written by my father telling
them to make sure I and I quote, " That my rotten bastard son leaves this
earth, because he is no longer one of mine" It was at around this time that
my father met Cliff's dad and they formed an allegiance to rid all three of
us."

"Do you have any proof to back up this theory."

"Yes sir, I have statements written by two members of my old gang who also
realised what they were doing is wrong.  These statements have been
notarised in front of a justice of the peace"

"Your honour Michael gave me these statements prior to him giving his
testimony and I offer them as evidence."

"So noted."

Said the judge and the clerk of the court accepted them handing them to the
judge and copies to the defence.

The judge looked at the documents before asking,

"are these two gentlemen giving evidence in court."

"Only if you require them to your honour,"

"I don't think that will be necessary, but the defence might have some
different ideas ."  He continued,

"To give the defence the opportunity to study these statements I suggest we
adjourn for lunch."

We left the courtroom and with Cliff and Derek went just down the road to a
café where Cliff insisted that lunch was on him.

I was still shaking and Robert hung on to my hand squeezing it to reassure
me all was OK.

Cliff and Derek both looked upset and anxious,

"Your doing all right Michael?  Remember we all love you dearly.

Robert spoke next.

"How did you manage to get those statements you never told me you had
them."

"I only got them yesterday, they sent them to the office and Shirley gave
them to me."

"Did you ask them to do this?"  He asked.

"No they sent me a lovely note telling me that they were sorry for their
actions and like me my brothers had threatened them as well."

"I suppose they will be read out to the jury after lunch?"

"Yes and they also implicate your father Cliff."

They all looked at me with amazement at the good news I had given them,
just then John Davis our solicitor came in beaming all over his face.

He came up and gave me a big hug.

"I have some great news for you guys, the defence on the strength of those
statements you gave us Michael have decided to change their plea to
guilty."

We all let out a big cheer causing other café patrons to stop eating and
stare at us.  It was a case of hugs and kisses all round as we finished
lunch before heading back to the courtroom.

As soon as the judge came back in and sat down the defence barrister rose.

"Your honour, in view of the latest evidence before us we wish to change
our plea to Not Guilty."

The judge accepted the plea excusing the jury, thanking them for their
time.  He then declared the court adjourned setting a date in two weeks
time for sentencing.  The defence asked for bail, which the judge refused
so Cliff's dad went back to jail.  The other good thing was that my father
wasn't called to give evidence so he went back to jail as well.

As we were leaving the court we were mobbed by reporters but refused to
comment. Steve had organized a couple of extra security guards for us
because he spotted some of my brothers and their sidekicks in the crowd.

We all adjourned to a local hotel for a couple of drinks before Cliff and
Derek headed back to London and we called in at the office to give them the
good news.

It was decided that at least one security guard would be on duty at our
head office 24/7, while for the time being Steve would move in to our house
just to be on the safe side, after all it was my evidence and the
statements I obtained which brought about the guilty plea.

In a few days time Bill would be heading for Sheffield and the Worcester
job was almost completed, I'm happy to say two weeks ahead of schedule.

Robert announced to the meeting that if the Nottingham job we tendered for
comes through we could take it on as well, it would be a struggle but the
company could do it.

We went home for dinner which our housekeeper Betty had left for us, after
dinner we sat on the lounge watching TV making out every once in a while.
Finally Robert spoke.

"Do you realise now that the Worcester job is finished we are both
millionaires?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes while you were talking to Steve I checked our bank account and was
amazed at the figures.  We have over 3 million pounds in the bank and
that's after wages, bonus's and Bill and Shirley's money has been paid out
plus we are more or less up to date with our bills, Shirley always makes
sure they are paid on time."

It took a while for the information to sink in then I said,

"Do you realize we could do what we said we would do when we had the money
and travel the world."

Robert thought for a while before replying.

"We have the business to consider and the hundreds of people who rely on us
for work, we would still have to make sure the business was running
smoothly so I guess we'll just have to be content with short trips away."

I leant over to kiss my lover on the lips and he opened his mouth accepting
my tongue while unbuttoning my shirt before going to work on removing my
pants.  By now we where both hard and ready so we speeded up the undressing
bit getting naked very quickly.  Robert moved down to take my cock deep
into his mouth and throat and I thought, boy he's got good at that.  The
speed with which he went down on my erect member made me gasp for breath I
moved my hands down his body and he grabbed hold of my right hand guiding
it towards his hole were I slowly pushed in one finger then two and finally
three.  Robert began moaning begging me to fuck him.  He removed my finger
before getting down on all fours with his pink hole up in the air. I
positioned myself behind him and slowly entered until my cock was fully
immersed inside him.  I paused so we could both get our breath before
slowly moving in and out of his willing hole.  Robert meanwhile was jacking
on his own cock and trying to remain on all fours or should I say threes
but that didn't work and he collapsed onto the lounge with me on top of him
and my erect member still fully inside him my pubes rubbing against his
ass.  He gave a yelp and I thought I had hurt him but he urged me to push
even more get right into his bowels as far as I could go.

Finally I pulled out before ramming into him again and he was loving it
wildly bucking around trying to get more and more of me inside him I
increased the tempo knowing that I wouldn't be able to hold my juice back
much longer.  Faster and faster I got until I screamed "I'm cumming", and
blast after blast of my sperm entered his body.  We both shuddered at the
same time and I realised he had shot his load as well without anyone
touching his penis.

Slowly I pulled out falling onto the lounge beside him trying to catch my
breath.

Robert rolled over also breathless.  He leant over to kiss me before
whispering in my ear,

"Not bad for a couple of millionaires was it?"

We both laughed and I got that feeling of love which only comes when you
truly love some one.

Laying side by side our naked bodies touching we drifted off to sleep, the
television still blaring but we were dead to the world.

The next thing we knew was a voice saying,

"You two had better get up and dressed because Betty will be here in a
minute and she'll go into shock I'm sure seeing you two lying like that.

I opened my eyes realizing that we were still on the lounge and it was
light outside.  My dick was hard again and positioned at Robert's hole
ready for another onslaught.

The voice was that of Steve standing in the doorway with his pants tenting
at the sight before him.

I shook Robert who open his eyes jumping up when he realised were we where.

Steve couldn't stop laughing saying,

"That's what you call being caught in the act."

I grabbed Robert, who was still half asleep guiding him to the stairs then
into our bedroom.

Just then we heard the front door open and Steve talking in a loud voice
for our benefit,

"Good morning Betty, the boys slept in but should be down soon,"

We headed for the bathroom and Robert grinning said,

"That was close darling, we'll have to be more careful in the future, after
all we don't want to frighten the hired help.

Laughingly I agreed with him as we dressed, before heading downstairs for
breakfast.

Across the breakfast table Steve kept grinning at us until we all burst out
laughing, while Betty was trying to figure out what was so funny.

When Betty left the room to start cleaning up stairs Steve said,

"I had a love letter from the companies new accountant."

We both laughed and jeered at the news.

Robert said,

"And?"

"And, what" Steve replied.

"Well what did he say give us the sordid details."

"He said that he found me very attractive and hoped I felt the same way
about him, he then wanted to know when I would be in Sheffield again and
would I like to spend some leisure time with him and see what developed."

We both laughed and applauded.

"Well done Steve, I reckon you could be on to a winner there, and I expect
you'll be heading for Sheffield next week to organise security for the
site." I said.

He nodded,

"Yes, plus I imagine I will be up there for three or four days."

"Go for it Steve, I hope everything works out all right for you, he appears
on the surface to be a nice guy so look after him Steve and good luck."

He paused before saying anything else, plus he got a bit of a worried look
on his face.

"Just because I got hard looking at you two lying there this morning
doesn't mean that I want to interfere or come between you two, I hope you
both realise that."

"Of course Steve, nothing was further from our minds and thank you for
saving us from an embarrassing moment with Betty."

He began laughing again,

"What is it now?"  I asked.

"If you could have seen the looks on your faces when you woke realising
where you were, it was so funny, and by the way I think from know on I
should call you both `Big Boy' after all I wouldn't be telling a lie."

We both laughed out loud again as Betty came back into the kitchen still
wondering what all the laughter was about.

If only she knew.

I hope you enjoyed that chapter and I look forward to hearing your comments
and thoughts.  I will try and answer all your emails.

Many thanks

Trevorvj@optusnet.com.au