Date: Sat, 27 Feb 2021 11:59:16 -0600 From: Jake Stone Subject: "An American Teenager's Twisted Story", Part Two (gay, incest) Please support Nifty!! Donate:: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Please Note:: In the first chapter I started out calling the lead character Clay. It morphed into Cole for some reason. I walk away from stories a lot. But I always read what I've written so far before I start adding on. I don't know how I missed it. Apologies. I am going to go back to Clay as that is how the story started off. Now I have to make sure I edit this chapter correctly. Enjoy! I lose interest when you lose interest. Share your fantasies studbluecollar@gmail.com. My stories never really end but I do take long breaks from them. Writer's block is an evil thing. But these things usually come to me at night and when I get up in the morning I'll bang out a chapter to clear it all up. Then I have a quick jerk off session. So don't worry. I come back to them all eventually. All my stories are pure fiction from my twisted mind. I use real places but with made up people. The situations are fantasies. Nothing more. I'm not your father. You know the laws in the area you live. You know the chances of STD's. But live life how you wish on your own terms and do not judge others. Life is too short. Love. Where we left them:: Hunter and I stood up and started walking into his bedroom. It was then I realized we were only wearing shorts. Nothing else. A room full of dressed people with two almost naked teenagers. When we got to the bedroom Hunter closed and locked the door. He turned to me and said, "Babe?" and we collapsed into each other's arms and fell onto the bed. We sobbed into each other's necks. Holding each other tight. "I love you so much." Hunter said to me. "Don't ever leave me." he was afraid I would go with my dad. "I don't plan on it bro. You're stuck with me." I said. We stayed like that for a few minutes till we got our shit together. Then he said we should take a quick shower. Next thing I knew we were on our way to Omaha to stay with Jake. "An American Teenager's Twisted Story", Part Two:: By the time Hunter and I came out of the bedroom Ms. Wright and the police officer were gone. Beau was back in the living room looking a lot better as he was talking with the FBI agents. He was still in his work clothes and there was a small suitcase next to him. When Beau noticed us come in with our bags he looked over at us. His eyes were still sad but he smiled at us with warmth and love. We stopped for a minute and looked back at him the same way. Then he said, "Boys, the agents are going to follow us to Jake's. Then they will just check in after that. So if you're ready we can get going." Hunter answered for us, "Yeah dad, we're ready. How is Clay's dad going to find us?" I was taken back for a moment when he mentioned my dad. Whoever this man was. That's when Special Agent Reed answered, "He has our contact information. He hasn't confirmed travel plans yet, but as soon as he does we'll let you all know." We all left pretty quickly as soon as Beau made sure the house was secure. As Beau drove us to Jake's house in his Silverado Crew Cab we were being followed by the FBI's black Suburban. It was kind of weird to see them there during the whole trip. It took us less than an hour to get to 2nd Street and Cedar, the corner where Jake had a fairly large house, right next to the railroad tracks and the river. I wondered if it got noisy with the trains. As we got out the agents just stayed in their car. They said they would do that until we got inside and then they would take off. They would check on us daily by phone or visit. Beau had their cards so if anything happened he was to call them right away. But since we didn't tell anyone where we were going we should be good. As I looked at the house I thought about the times I met Jake. Jake didn't have a shy bone in his body. He would always come over Beau and Hunter's house, only when Mrs. Terry was away, and he hung out just like us in only shorts. He would arrive at the house that way when it was warm. When it was cold he liked to wear Carhart overalls with nothing underneath, work boots and a sweatshirt. Those times when he got in the house he would strip off the sweatshirt and hang out shirtless with us. His scent was even thicker than Beau's at times. It overwhelmed me. Knowing what I know now it makes my hole twitch. Jake always sort of reminded me of a modern day hippy. Maybe leaning towards bohemian instead of hippy. I wasn't sure. But he was definitely a naturist. Must be where Hunter gets if from. Beau likes to be naked but is not as carefree as Jake. Before we even got to the door it opened and there stood Jake. Jake's height was somewhere between me and Hunter's. But he was thick. Like his brother he had a tiny bit of a gut. Just enough to tell he liked beer. But his arms were bigger and so were his shoulders and chest. He had a barbed wire tattoo on his left bicep and a celtic type one on his right forearm. His dark hair was worn over his ears and a bit longer in the back. Combed back on top. He had a thick five o'clock shadow but no beard or mustache. All Jake had on was some old torn board shorts I've seen him in before. They were well worn and I have noticed they had a torn slit up the inner left thigh right up to his crotch. What was left of the unlined shorts were tight up against his crotch showing a nice outline of his cock and balls. But the shorts still rode low. I always figured they must have been an old low rise version you don't see much of anymore. Because they showed his cum gutters deep. The top of his pubes were sticking out. And when he went to hug Beau I saw an inch of crack with a large muscular ass connected to it. Those shorts made me crazy before I knew about Jake. Now I'm beside myself. After he hugged Beau he shoved him in the house and then he went to hug Hunter. He lingered his left hand a bit on Hunter's ass, thankfully out of the sight of the agents, and then let go. I was last but he made sure to make me feel welcome as well. As he pulled me close he whispered in my ear, "Sorry about all your troubles bro. We'll help you get through it man. Uncle Jake's is a no judgment zone. Feel free to be you here." Then he let go and pushed me in the house also. When we got in Jake announced, "Well guys, I got four bedrooms but only two beds. I doubt that will be a problem with this group but for appearance sake, if anyone comes by, we can say the boys are bunking on the sectional or something. Whatever you guys feel comfortable with. I'm guessing Hunter and Clay will be good in one room?" "Sounds good bro. Or they can crawl in with us if the need arises." Beau chuckled as he said it. "Oh?" Jake looked from the boys to Beau. Then he quickly said, "Well whatever you guys want. You're welcome here anytime for as long as you want in any capacity you want. We're all family. So Clay, get ready to be treated like family." he winked at me when he said it. Beau ripped off his tee shirt and said, "I'll call the site and make sure Jose and T have everything handled. Then I'll go in tomorrow for a little while." "You sure that's wise man. It would be better if I went in. The press don't have a clue who I am. I can handle shit for you tomorrow. You stay with the boys. The press will be hounding you until this shit cools down. Like I said, they don't know that I'm your brother yet." Jake said. "Yeah, YET" Beau said as he let out a deep breath, "OK, maybe you're right. I'll hang here for the rest of the week. That's only two more days." We settled in and Jake ordered take out bar-b-que to be delivered. When it got to the house Jake and Beau were out by the pool downing some beers. Jake, still in his shorts and Beau in just his jeans, barefoot and shirtless. Hunter and I had stripped down to our basketball shorts. Hunter answered the door and I helped him bring in the food. We brought it out to the patio and laid it all out on the table. "Shit man, this is enough for dinner too." Beau said. The two older guys pigged out but Hunter and I didn't have much of an appetite. I ate a pulled pork sandwich and Hunter had a beef on a bun but that was it. Usually we would down a lot more than that. Jake noticed, "When you guys get hungry again just heat it up in the microwave. It will stay good for a couple of days." he said with no judgement. Beau, for the first time, noticed that we weren't our usual eating machine selves after Jake said something, "Sorry boys, I have no idea how this is all affecting you. When you are ready you talk to us. Let it all out. For a while now I was just expecting her to leave me or something, nothing like this, but I was expecting something. So I don't mean to be aloof about it. I guess I was a little more prepared. But, like I said, nothing like this. So Jake and I will listen for as long as you need us to. Jake's probably better at it than I am but I'll try my best to be there for you both." "I'll start putting some of this away so if you want anything else get it now." Jake said, besides Beau grabbing a pickle no one else wanted anything. Jake got up and started to take the tin foil containers to the kitchen. I thought I should help since I was mostly a guest. They said I was family but I still felt like the odd man out. After Jake went in I followed him with a load of stuff too. When I got to the kitchen he said, "Little bro you didn't have to do that. You could have chilled." he looked at me with a sort of affection I wasn't expecting. "Gotta pull my weight" I smiled at him but I think it was a sad smile because of the concern in his eyes. Jake put down what he was doing and stepped over to me. He took the dishes out of my hand and put them on the counter. Then he pulled me into him. He gave me the biggest bear hug I've ever had, "You need something you come to me bro. I get it. Hunter has his dad. I'll be whatever you need me to be, man. I know Beau loves you just like a son. He's told me many times. But I get how you must feel. It takes a lot for a family to win someone's love. You and Hunter love each other as boyfriends. Not the same. But how about you start with me. I got a lot of love to give and no one to give it to. So start with me little bro." As Jake talked to me, in a very soothing voice, I started to sob. No one, except maybe Hunter in his own awkward teenage way, has reassured me this way. Never my parents, that's for sure. My face was buried in the crook of his neck. My tears mixed with his salty sweat. His scent was so masculine it sent warmth through my body. "Tell you what Clay, let's get this food into the fridge and leave the rest for later. We'll go talk a bit in my room. Maybe it will give my dumb ass brother and Hunter time to talk too. I think they need to as much as you do. Sound good little bro?" Jake asked, just pulling back enough to look in my eyes. I nodded yes as Jake took his thumb and wiped some of my tears away. "Good," he said. Jake covered all the food and put it in the fridge as I rinsed off some stuff. Then he said, "I'm gonna get a six pack into some ice so we can hang out for a few in my room without having to get up or be disturbed. You want pop or something or is beer good?" "I'll have whatever you're having." I said quietly. I've never seen Jake in this light before. I've only seen him as the carefree uncle that visits once in a while. This side of him, the nurturing side, made him even hotter. "Ok, I'm going to let the boys know we are going to chat for a while. Hopefully they will do the same." he said as he went out to the patio. Once he came back in we took a bucket of ice and a six pack to the bedroom at the end of the hall. I hadn't been in any of the bedrooms yet so I didn't know which one was his. When we went in there was an unmade bed and clothes all over the place. "Excuse the mess. I straightened up the rest of the house for you all but never got to this room. Well, I never get to this room. My own personal pig sty. Hope you don't mind." he was grinning as he closed the door. He went to put the bucket on a side table and then hopped up on the bed. His back against the headboard reaching for a beer, "Come get comfy little bro. I don't bite." he grinned again as he patted the space next to him. "Have a beer too. Loosen up. We can talk about serious stuff, not serious stuff or just hang out quietly. It's your time bro." Fuck, all I could think about how fucking sexy he was on that deshevled bed. The scent of the room didn't help. Half locker room and half him. I climbed quietly onto the bed. My hole was twitching. But how could I tell him that a good fuck would be better than talking? I couldn't just throw myself at my best bud's uncle, could I? Especially at a time like this. I should be thinking about my mom. I guess. But I wasn't. Was I that selfish? He handed me an open beer and then put his hand on my neck. He rubbed it lightly, massaging my neck muscles. "It's ok bro. Whatever you need. I have no place to go." I relaxed into his hand a bit. Then he put my neck in the crook of his elbow and pulled me closer. "We'll just connect if that makes you feel better, stud. No need to rush anything." I was all of a sudden up to his side. Our bare torsos making contact. The heat radiating off of him fucked with my head. Jake and I were never particularly close. He was my best bud's uncle and we got along but never really talked or did anything together besides horse around in Hunter's pool. We sat like that for a little while. Jake sipping on his beer and while I took a pull from the long neck every now and then. I watched his stomach go up and down as he breathed. Then he put the hand, with the beer bottle in it, under my chin and lifted my head, "Whatcha thinking bro?" I looked into his eyes for a moment hoping he couldn't read the lust I was feeling. Then I said, "Nothing much. Thinking kinda hurts right now. Rather not think." "Are you worried about meeting your real dad?" Jake asked out of the blue. "I haven't really thought about that either. I mean, how worried should I be, he's a complete stranger. Mom wouldn't tell me anything about him except that he was no good. Whatever that meant. I asked her once if he was a murderer or something and she just laughed and said, nothing like that. But then changed the subject." I answered the best I could. He let my head fall back on his shoulder, chuckled a bit and then said, "Well I'm sure whatever it was it was between them and had nothing to do with you." Jake tried to reassure me. "And the thinking part, yeah I get it. I've never been much of a thinker myself. Don't like to dwell or fret about too much. As long as you're ok little bro. I've always had a warm spot in my heart for you." I lifted my head in surprise and looked at him, "You have?" I was sort of shocked. Didn't really know how much he ever noticed me before. Besides seeing each other at Beau and Hunter's I really never gave it much thought. Besides that he was pretty hot. "Of course dude. You're my favorite nephew's best friend man. You take care of each other." he answered. "He's your only nephew. " I laughed for a minute. It felt good. He felt good. "Well, yeah, there is that. But still, he tells me a lot. Especially about how special you are to him. And since he's very special to me that makes me care for you as well. I hope that makes sense." Jake said. "Yeah it sort of does. I know he's very special to you. He's told me." I said quietly. Wondering if he would hear the double meaning of that statement. "He has huh? What's he told you? About me I mean." Jake asked. "That the two of you are very close and that you are gay. And that he feels more comfortable around you than anyone else. Even his dad." I replied without letting out everything I knew. "How do you feel about that, me being gay? I'm still mostly in the closet at work though bro. Don't need those neanderthals in my business." he said with a chuckle. "Except for Jose and T no one really knows or bothers to know." "You already know that Hunter and I aren't just best buds. So how do you think I feel?" I said, and then, "It makes me feel like we're not alone." I added quickly. "You guys will never be alone as long as I'm around. Has Hunter told you anything else?" he asked as his hand started to caress my bicep with the hand of the arm that was behind my neck. His crotch had filled out more. No hiding that cock in those worn out shorts. "He told me what your cock feels like." I said quietly. "Oh yeah. He told you that? How do you feel about that little bro?" his arm pulled me to him a bit more. His hand traveling down my back. "Intrigued." I said. His hand made it to the waist of my shorts. "Do you wanna get comfortable?" he asked. "I'm pretty comfortable now." I answered. He chuckled and said, "Yeah so am I. But I just thought maybe we could be more comfortable without these shorts on. If you want. I mean no pressure." "You just want to see my big ass. Hunter told you about it." I laughed as I said it. "Fuck yeah I do bro. Look at my cock now. It's going to rip my shorts." and he was right. He was fully hard and the shorts were straining to keep him in. "And it's not like Hunter had to tell me about that ass. It's hard to miss. It's beautiful." I reached over and unbuttoned the top of his shorts and pulled them open. The velcro gave easily since they were so old. He lifted his ass off the bed and let me take them down his legs. His cock, heavy and thick, sprung out. A heady aroma filled my nostrils. "Oh yeah bro. Thank you. It likes to be free." he said as he kicked his shorts off his legs. "Oh? I heard it liked tight spaces better." I laughed. "Oh you did eh? My nephew telling all the secrets? I ought to whip that boy." he grinned as his hand went under my shorts looking for the crack of my ass. "But he told me you have a talented cunt so I guess we're even." "He said that did he?" I asked. "Yeah, said it was pretty hungry. Almost like you couldn't get enough. Is that true?" Jake asked as his fingers petted my hole. I let out a light moan. "Yeah, it sounds true. Wonder what my tongue would do." "You trying to seduce me Uncle Jake?" I said in a cocky way. "Oh Uncle, eh? I like that." Jake sneered, "How does a hot young stud like you know how to push all my buttons?" he said as he got on his side to face me. I was already on my side. "But, truth be known, watching you grow into a man the past couple of years has sort of made me smitten with you. Don't get me wrong. You belong to Hunter and I know that. But thankfully I think my nephew likes to share. Can he share you with me?" he asked as he pulled us closer together, both our hard cocks pressing on our stomachs. His hand pushing my shorts down as much as he could in that position. "Y-yyes" I stammered out. My hole was really twitching now. If he didn't do something about it soon I was going to have to get Hunter. Jake started to slide down my body, as he did my shorts went with him, both his hands now on the waistband sliding them off. When they got to my knees I kicked them off like he had done. When his head got to my crotch he took a long taste of my cock. It's not hard to get my cock into a mouth as it's a respectable 6.5 inches, but it's a little thick. He took all of it in and got it nice and wet. Even licked my balls a bit. Then he pushed my legs back to my chest. My ass was lifted off the bed. "This is a fucking work of art" he said before diving his tongue into my hole. My cunt as he calls it. He had me moaning loudly. My muscles trying to work his tongue in. After eating my ass for a few minutes he let my legs down and sat straight up with his butt on his heels. His cock looked so straight and thick. Longer than Hunter's. Must be 8" or so. "Little bro tastes so good. Making my cock leak." "Let me taste some." I said looking at him in the eyes. He took a finger and wiped it along his cock head and then brought the moist finger tip to my lips. I opened my mouth and took his finger in. Sucking it into my mouth. I let out a moan. "Little bro, I need to be inside you, if you want. You're so fucking beautiful man. Built like a man but innocent like a boy. So hot." Jake said in a whisper, seeming to be in a trance. "I know you're Hunter's but I really need you. I need to own your cunt bro. Tell me I can have it." His hands all over my torso and my legs. Seeming to have to feel me all over. His brawny body over mine makes me quiver, making my itch intense. "Fucking take it Uncle Jake. Hunter has my brains and my heart. He won't mind. I need it too. I need you in me." I didn't care if he had lube at this point. Just fucking stick it in. But Jake did have lube, and poppers, right in the drawer next to us. He handed me the poppers as he applied lube to my hole. Juicing me up good. "I don't want it to hurt man. I want you to want me again." he said. "I already want you again. You can hurt me a little too. Make me feel something. I hope Hunter doesn't mind that I won't want to give this up after." I said, we were both whispering. Our raspy voices only being heard by us. I took a deep hit of poppers as he put more lube in his hand. Jake lubed his cock and aimed it at my hole. Pushing my legs back. "I want to see you when I breed you. I want to fucking kiss you man." He slid in and I winced in pain. Not even Beau is this big. "Am I hurting you?" he said with concern. "So good..." I replied under my breath. He was filling me. I was feeling the fullest I've ever felt. It hurt. It hurt badly. But I wanted it all. Even as I felt his pubes against me it wasn't enough. I pulled him in with my ass muscles and pushed him with my legs. "Eager little slut ain't ya?" he chuckled. Then he made out with me for a moment as his cock settled in me. Moving around just a little. Teasing me. After his lips left mine he spoke into my ear. "Want to come to the site with me tomorrow? I'll share your cunt with Jose and T. I'll eat their cum out of you. Would you like that little bro?" I moaned. I was in fucking heat and he was making it worse. Wanting to loan out my hole already. When he was just getting ready to own it himself. So fucking hot. I found his lips again and desperately made love to his mouth as he slowly made love to my cunt. "I guess that's a yes." he said as he pulled back from me. "Little bro wants more cock. Going to make you the site bitch. Keep you naked in the trailer. We can take breaks on you. Load you all day." as he spoke he fucked me harder. It was turning him on as much as it was turning me on. Me being used as a cum dump. For men I've never even met. A fantasy of mine that I've never even shared with Hunter. I want to say it lasted long but it didn't. We were both worked up. As he came up inside me I shot in between us. Coating us both with streaks of my cum. After he went soft he fell on to his back and pulled me to him. We made out some more and then he said, "Fuck man. I'm going to have to work out a schedule with Hunter. I'm not giving this up." he laughed. The scent coming from his pit was overwhelming me. I lifted his arm and bathed it with my tongue. "Oh fuck yeah little bro. Fucking clean me up. Fuck such a hot little bitch. Yeah. I'm not giving this up." he chuckled again. I finished in his pit and went to kiss him again. "We were supposed to talk," he said almost into my mouth, "I feel like I took advantage." "Don't. This was better than therapy. Don't make it weird now." I said, "I needed this. I needed it from you." I laid my head on his chest. "Oh yeah? Nice. But all that stuff I said, about the site, I was just...." he started to say and I stopped him. "You mean it can't happen? I was sort of looking forward to it." I know I just shocked him. "You were?" he asked. His eyes went wild with shock and lust at the same time. "You said you would eat them out of me. I want that. I want to be used like that and then be taken care of by you or Hunter. I want to be used and to be safe if that makes sense." "Oh fuck baby. You are such a fucking turn on. Yeah, we'll make it happen. If you really want it. Anything you want bro." Jake said, still baffled. "Anything?" I giggled. "Yes little bro. Anything." he said quietly looking into my eyes again. This man tugged at my heart a bit too much. Fuck he was hot and caring at the same time. And a fucking pig. Just like Hunter. I won the fucking lottery. "I'll keep that in mind." I settled back onto him and we held each other for a while. We even fell asleep for a bit. Both of us naked on top of the bed linens. A sweaty mess. The next thing I knew I woke to the door opening and it was Hunter. He was naked. Looked like he had been swimming. "You two look comfy." he grinned. "Come join us brother." Jake said groggy. He held his other arm out for Hunter. Hunter climbed in on the other side of Jake and then reached over to give me a kiss. "My uncle's a good fuck isn't he?" he laughed. "You don't mind?" I asked shyly. Really knowing he didn't but I wanted to make sure. "Fuck no babe. As long as you don't leave me you can have all the cock you want. Rather it be Jake anyway. That way I can still fuck him." He laughed again, "I know I got your heart. I can share the rest." "For two teenagers you both are pretty grown up. I'm humbled to be included." Jake said pulling us both close, "You both will have me wrapped around your fingers in no time." he laughed. Then Hunter said, "Um, the reason I interrupted..." "You didn't interrupt brother. I think we're all beyond that." Jake smiled at Hunter. "Yeah, I know. But anyway. Dad got a call from one of the agents. Clay's dad is flying in. Dad wants to talk to all of us because he's not sure how we should conduct ourselves or something." Hunter said. "Sure, let's go and talk to Beau. Clay, we'll work it out." Jake said before giving Clay a big kiss. Tongue and all. "Fuck that's hot." Hunter said. So Jake gave him the same treatment. "Yeah it is" I laughed. The three of us got off the bed and I went to find my shorts, "Bro, do we really have anything to hide? It's just Beau." Jake said as he went to the door. "I'm not getting dressed unless I have to. And I'm going to wear your load on my chest proudly." he smirked and went out the door. Hunter turned to me and said, "He's right. Dad and I were swimming. He's still naked too. Like me. Don't bother. And that just fucked look becomes you. If fucking love it." Hunter kissed me to reassure me. Life is changing so quickly. I guess Hunter and Jake are my life rafts though. I hope I can finally be myself. We got out to the patio table and the first thing Beau said to me was, "Did my dumb ass brother take advantage of you?" "Hey!" Jake said in protest. "Let him answer, Clay?" Beau looked straight at me. "I don't think he had a real say in the matter sir. Your brother and your son do things to me that I can't control. I hope that doesn't upset you." I said as straightforward as I could. "That's all I needed to hear son. I know Jake wouldn't but I wanted to make sure you didn't feel that way. You all can fuck each other to your hearts content. And if you include me I will be honored. But I'm responsible for all of you too. I love all three of you more than anyone in the world. So I will still be a dad and a big brother at times." Beau said. "Which gets me to the point. Clay, since your dad is coming in a few hours, I thought we should talk about how we should act. We don't know the man at all. He hasn't seen Clay since he was four." "Funny how I barely remember that at all. He's just a shadow that I saw when I was little. Don't even know what he sounds like." I said, it was true too. I just remember a shadow. Someone mom yelled at. A lot. And then there was no more yelling. The shadow was gone. Almost like it was a dream. Neither bad or good. Just a dream. "Well son. Maybe seeing him will spark a memory or two. Anyway. If we were a normal family I would ask Jake to invite him to stay here." Beau went on. "If it was just me, I have nothing to hide from him, but I get your point. All the downtown hotels are close by. We could put him up somewhere. Let Clay go there whenever. But Clay should make the call." Jake said looking at me. "I'm not going to hide myself from him. I hid it from mom and now she's dead. So what did that get me? I'll never know where I would have stood with her. I get that we don't want to let out too much. But I'm not going to hide that I'm gay. If Hunter wants to own up to being more than my best friend that is up to him. But that is how I'm introducing you all. Hunter is my best friend and his family took me in." I said. I was being honest. If this person is my dad and he wants to know me he has to know who I really am. "We'll be here for you little bro. Always." Jake said reaching over and squeezing my thigh. "You're my best friend and boy friend. No need to hide that from him." Hunter said. Adding to the support. "Clay, we'll take your lead. But I think the sex stuff should be left in the closet." Beau said, being the dad. We all said, "Agreed" at the same time. "Meanwhile, you and Jake should jump in the pool. Both look like a couple of street walkers after a long Saturday night." Beau deadpanned. We all cracked up. "So are we all going to the airport?" he then asked. "I hope all three of you will be with me." I said quietly. "Of course we will." Jake said. The others said yes as well. After swimming a bit and then having a quick early dinner we all got dressed. Beau in his normal jeans and tee shirt. Jake in a more respectable pair of board shorts, a tee shirt and flips. Hunter and I both in basketball shorts, tee shirts and flips. We looked like what we were, two blue collar types and two teenagers. All built and all handsome in that corn fed Nebraskan way. The agents showed up just as we were getting ready to leave. They were going to follow us but hang back. They would just be part of the crowd at the airport. Just in case. The story had already broken but the press wasn't organized yet. But it was getting there. The agents told Beau that we would have to look behind our backs at every turn now or the press would ambush us. The ride to the airport was less than a half hour. Really no highway directly to Eppley Field. Or it would have been less. Once we parked and got out we noticed the agents parked down from us and ignored us as we went into the terminal. They hung back as promised. Just observing. The four of us waited outside of the security exit as arrivals were pouring out of it. 5 mins later his flight had landed. It took about 10 minutes for the passengers from his plane to start to arrive. Then I saw him. It all came back to me like a baseball bat hit me across the head. He wasn't a shadow anymore. He was there in front of me. Coming out of the security gate. "Dad?" I said, barely just above a whisper. He heard me anyway. He smiled and his eyes zero'd in on mine. "Clay?" he was louder than me. His voice deep and masculine. I remembered. It was him. The other three were looking from me to my dad. Realizing, with great odds against it, that we reconized each other. "No wonder you're infatuated with Justin Theroux dude." Hunter said into my ear, "He's a dead ringer." and it was true. I watched everyone of Justin Theroux movies. I binged watched "The Leftovers" because he showed off so much in that movie. I never knew why I was so taken with the actor. Until now. Liam Doyle looked a lot like him. And I was just a bit shorter and thicker than him but there was not much doubt that we had the same genes. "Clay." he simply said as he stepped up to me. Then he grabbed me into such a bear hug that I was taken back. "Oh my god son. I'm so sorry about your mom. So sorry son." he said into my neck. "I wish I was here. Closer." Then he pulled back and put his hands on my shoulders, "Do you remember me son?" he asked sort of sad and doubtful. "Yeah, I do now. It just took your voice to bring it back." I said shyly. I made the introductions. My dad thanked everyone for taking care of me. We decided to go to dinner and talk and figure everything out. He figured he'd be at a hotel. I wasn't sure I wanted him to be seperate. At one point my dad looked from me to Hunter and then back. Then he grinned and winked at me. He knows. Part three soon? 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