Date: Thu, 29 Jul 2010 02:40:07 -0700 (PDT) From: Randy Howard Subject: Caleb and Josh / Incest / Chapter 2 Caleb and Josh By Randy Howard This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his son, one teen and another teen. Initial sex is consensual, but after that all sex between partners is. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading. Also if you are under eighteen or if this is illegal for where you live, then leave now, if not read on. Previously in chapter one: The next morning at school, Matt was waiting for Josh when he arrived. Josh pulled up and parked his red, 2010 Ford Mustang GT convertible, grabbing his book bag he walked gingerly towards his friend. "Hey Josh," Matt said, giving his best bud a warm smile. "Yo...how's it going Matt," Josh asked. "Are we cool...you know, about last night?" "More than cool Josh, now that we are boyfriends," Matt said. "Whoa there, who said that we were boyfriends? Last night was just a one time thing," Josh told him. "I thought that you and I... you know, were now boyfriends, seeing how we got it on," he said, his demeanor turning sad. "Come with me buddy," Josh said, pulling Matt towards the bleachers, where they could talk freely. "What happened was just a sexual thing between two friends bud," he began. "I'm in love with my dad, and he's in love with me." "That's so not right man... so not right," Matt said shaking his head no. "I let him fuck me because it was you that I really wanted. But I never thought that you and he were really doing it. You're both fucking sick," he said, running off leaving Josh standing there worried. Now chapter two: Josh panicked, he knew that if Matt opened his mouth around school, not only would his reputation be ruined, but his father could end up going to prison as well. "Matt wait buddy," Josh yelled out, running after the jock. "What the fuck you want?" Matt asked still walking towards the school. "If'n we are going to be boyfriends...babe, you gotta know when I'm fooling around," Josh said, hoping that he could cool off his friend. "You were only fooling me Josh... did you just call me babe?" "Yeah...babe, now come on lets go before our asses are late," he said, throwing his arm over Matt's shoulder. The two boys walked into school, and immediately they were confronted by their friends and classmates, congratulating them for the state win. Matt was jubilant, not only was he on the winning football team, he had its star quarterback for his boyfriend. "Josh, were you also kidding when you said that you were in love with your dad?" Josh thought hard and long before he answered the question. Of course I am in love with my dad, he's my father man," he said, using a play on words. "Don't you love your dad Matt?" "Well yeah, but I thought that you meant sexually, so why were you and him kissing and in your underwear last night," he whispered, both standing at their locker. "Ah...can you keep a secret babe, he was showing me how to kiss like a man," he lied. "Ooooooh," Matt said, happy with the excuse. "So your dad is gay also huh?" "Yeah, and he was showing me how to hide my gayness and still act like a straight dude," he lied again. "Will you show me after school babe, because it must work? My dad has never once said that your dad is gay. He'd know too because they are partners and you can't hide that kind of shit unless you are really good." "Sure Matt, but now we definitely gotta get our asses to class," Josh said, slamming his locker door, shouldering his book bag and heading down the hall. "Hey wait up man," Matt yells out, slamming his locker shut before running after him. *** "Why so quiet Caleb," Kyle asked glancing over at his partner. "No reason bud, I just got something on my mind." They drive around most of the morning and Caleb remained quiet. So along about lunch time, Kyle could no longer take it. Caleb was always one for conversation so now his quietness had Kyle alarmed. So instead of going to their usual diner for lunch, Kyle drove out to the quarry to talk. "Why are we here Kyle, aren't we going to lunch," Caleb asked. "Not until you tell me what the fuck is eating you," Kyle said, turning the cruiser off and getting out of the car. It was a perfect spring day, temps in the seventies and not a cloud in the sky. The two officers walked down to the edge of the water, silent as they were in the car. "Ok buddy, give it up," Kyle said. "I can't buddy, you'd never understand." "Trust me, we go back to grade school together, so what can there be that I could not understand Cal," he asked. "Believe me Kyle, there are just some things that one does not share, even with his best friend," he said. The guilt was eating away at him, it was bad enough what he did with Josh, but he had fucked his best friend's son also. How could he tell him that he was a pedophile, something that they were sworn to protect the public against? Kyle put his hands on Caleb's shoulders, turned him around to face him, "Cal, we have been through a lot of shit together, petty crime when we were kids, sexual experimentation in our teens and even divorces together. So there is nothing that you can tell me that can cause you to lose my friendship and trust." Caleb stared at his buddy long and hard, tears were forming in his eyes. "You're gay aren't you Cal," Kyle said, catching Caleb quite off guard. Caleb didn't know what to say, because he didn't have time, "I think so Kyle, does it make a difference between us?" "Well that depends, do you intend to seduce me?" he asked, and Caleb couldn't tell if he was being serious or not. "No, I'm still the same guy I've always been, I just like dudes is all. Besides, I don't see you with any women since your wife left you six years ago," he added. "My sexuality isn't being questioned here, now is it?" "Neither is mine, That's only part of it bud. You see I fucked Josh last night," he said and stepped back to see Kyle's reaction. "You did what... tell me that you're kidding me?" Kyle said not sure that he was hearing him right. "You heard me right Kyle, Josh and I, we had sex together." "Damn Cal, that's your son...that is so wrong man." "I told him that when he seduced me, but he refused to listen and we ended up in my bed fucking eventually," further shocking his partner, who was staring at him like he had two heads. "Wait it gets stranger, I fucked your son Matt," he said, Kyle's face showed his anger and shock. "No... no fucking way did you fuck my son Cal," Kyle said stepping back in shock. "He caught Josh and I making out and when he and Josh started getting it on, it just happened, Kyle. I was eating his ass and then the next thing I know I had my cock deep in it. "You're fucking sick Cal...I ought to turn you in to internal affairs," Kyle said, ready to swing at his friend. "Kyle please, this is why I didn't want to talk about it, I knew that you wouldn't understand." "Of course I wouldn't understand Cal, you fucked my son. Damn it man, Mattie is only sixteen for Christ sake," Kyle shouted. "Would you like it if I fucked Josh...huh, well would you?" he screamed. "I'd rather it had been you than me Cal, this is absolutely eating me up," Caleb said. He stormed back to the cruiser, pausing at the door. "Here...shoot me...please," Caleb said, before he turned to Kyle, pulling his service revolver from its holster and holding it out to Kyle. "Put that away Caleb, I'm not going to prison for killing you. If you want to die then shoot yourself," Kyle said, pushing past him. "Besides, maybe some inmate that was raped as a kid will do you the honor," he said opening the door and about to get in. Caleb held the gun to his head, he thought long and hard before turning to Kyle. "Would you make sure that Josh has a home Kyle," he said, before turning and walking away. "Cal nooooo," Kyle yelled, springing from the cruiser, knocking Caleb to the ground, just as the gun went off. *** Lunch bell rang and Josh heads to gym glass where he plans to work out instead of eating. Keeping up with his regular routine, he's worked out each day with weights instead of eating. Matt who rather eat than work out, is torn between going with him and his stomach's needs. "Can't we just eat today Josh, after all, your body is nearly perfect," Matt whispered at their lockers. "Nearly is not close enough, I want perfection Matt. I'll see you next period in English, just save me a seat like you always do." He told Matt and rushed off for the gym. "Michaels, why are you here today," the coach asked, surprised to see his star quarterback working out. "I'd thought that after winning the state championship, you would have relaxed a bit." "No way coach, no pain no gain," Josh said lifting the weights over his head. The coach stood over the jock, spotting for him, his eyes drinking in the beauty of the young boy and he had all that he could do not to get hard. They spent the next thirty minutes working Josh's body and when he is just about to head to the shower, Matt comes running into the gym. "Josh... your dad... quick he's hurt and at the hospital," Matt says, gasping for normal breathing, having raced to the gym when his father had called him. "What, how, when," Josh asked, skipping his shower and following Matt out of the gym, calling back to the coach, just before he exits through the door. "Can you let the office know that I've gone to the hospital coach," he yelled and the coach waved him on. *** Running out to his Mustang, Josh pumped Matt for details, but the boy didn't have any, beyond what his father had given him when he called him. The drive to the hospital was fast, and Matt, who never wore his seat belt, fastened it tightly around when Josh took a corner almost on two wheels. "Josh slow down or we will be the ones in the hospital also," Matt yelled, Josh dropped it to under sixty. "Did your dad say anything Matt, about how he got hurt?" Josh asked. "All he said was to find you and get you up to the hospital because your dad had been shot." "SHOT!" screamed Josh. "Oops, I wasn't supposed to mention that part...sorry." "Spill it Matt or I swear it'll be your ass in there that your father will be visiting," Josh threatened, reaching over and grabbing the boy by the shirt. "Dad said that your dad was shot, but he didn't say how, and he didn't say if he was alive or dead just get you up to the hospital is all," Matt said and Josh released his grip on him. Ten minutes, three ran red lights after leaving school, Josh pulled into the parking lot of the emergency room. "Lock it up for me bud," he yelled and bolted from the car, leaving Matt to turn the car off and lock it up. *** Josh ran into the emergency room and up to the front desk, wanting to know where his dad was. "Josh, over here," Kyle called out, Josh turned and hurried over to him, just as Matt came in the front door. "Is my dad alive sir... can I see him...what happened," Josh asked, hysterical and needing to know answers. "He's alive Josh and in the operating room at the moment." Kyle said. "He was shot..." "Shot...how?" Josh asked. Kyle knew that only he could answer this question and how he answered it determined Caleb's future. "He mentioned that his gun was acting strangely at the firing range, so when he took it out and removed the safety, it went off, hitting him in the chest." "Is he going to be alright dad," Matt asked, Kyle looked at his son, disgust now filled his heart. "I need to talk to you boy...now," Kyle said, pulling his son by the arm to a quiet corner of the room. "What sir, what did I do this time," Matt asked, because he knew that he could never please his dad. "You tell me boy, tell me what you are... you faggot," he said, and just the word cut him straight to the heart. "How did you find out sir?" "Cal told me, and he also told me that he fucked you last night along with his son," Kyle said like it was a bad taste in his mouth. "Yes sir, but..." "We'll talk about this once we get home faggot boy," Kyle said, leaving the boy there and walking back towards Josh, where a doctor was now talking to him. "It's going to be rough the next twenty-four hours, but he's strong and I feel that he'll pull through this." The doctor told Josh. "The single bullet missed his heart by a fraction of an inch, but he lost a lot of blood until the ambulance got there." "When can I see him doctor?" Josh asked, tears welling up in his eyes. "He's in recovery, and they will be moving him to ICU in about an hour or so. When they move him, you can see him then. But he won't be awake son and we have him heavily sedated and hooked up to machines to help him, so don't be alarmed." "Thank you doctor," Josh said. "Yes, thank you doctor." Kyle added. "Why don't I take you home and you can shower and change Josh," Kyle suggested. "NO! I want to be here with my dad," he adamantly said. "He told me that he wanted me to make sure that you were cared for," he told him, without thinking about how that sounded to Josh. "Why would he tell you that, he didn't know that he'd be shot?" Now Josh was suspicious of the shooting, and he looked at Kyle, who gave him a look that told Josh that he was hiding something. "What really happened sir, because my dad was always careful with his guns?" he asked. "I told you what happened and I am not accustomed to having my word doubted, especially by some snot nose faggot like you," he said. "Now get your ass out to the car," he said grabbing Josh by the arm. "You know about last night don't you, somehow you found out," Josh said, pulling his arm from Kyle's grasp. "Yeah I know about you, Matt and your gay father," he said, "now do you go quietly or do I call internal affairs on him," he asked. "Call them dad, it's your word against his," Matt said. "I will never corroborate your story," he told him. "How dare you try to stand up to me boy," Kyle said, slapping Matt across the face, knocking him hard to the floor. "That'll be enough officer," a nurse said, coming over when she heard the loud voices. "You mind your own business woman, he's my son and I'll do as I please with him," Kyle shouted. "Well this is my shift and my hospital mister, so as long as I am on duty you will do as I say, got it?" she said giving him a determined look. He was about to argue further when several officers, as well as the captain entered the hospital, so he let the argument drop. "Kyle, how's Caleb doing," the captain asked. "He's out of surgery and holding his own," he told the captain, looking beyond him to Roy Jenkins, the head of internal affairs. Both Josh and Matt looked over at Kyle, who they could see was determining how to handle, or better what to say when questioned about the shooting. "I'd like to ask you a few questions if I can Officer Taylor," Roy said, walking away and expecting Kyle to follow him. Josh and Matt stood watching as the two men stood quietly talking, and after ten or so minutes, Roy and Kyle shook hands before Roy left. Walking back towards the others, Kyle had a smug smirk on his face, and his eyes seemed to say more than his words did. "It'll all come out in the wash boy," he said looking over at Josh. "It had better or else I will make your life one living hell mister," Josh said with a matter of fact tone, before going to sit with the captain. "I'm not done with you and your disrespect boy," Kyle said looking down at Matt. "Yeah dad, well I'm done with yours and your abuse. I'm leaving here with Josh and not coming home ever again," he told him, he too going over to sit beside Josh. Kyle walked over to the captain and pulled him aside to speak to him. "I've got some business that I need to take care of sir, would you mind if I take off for a few?" "Go ahead Taylor, your shift is over anyways, but make sure that you get the paperwork done concerning this incident," he reminded him. "I will sir," he said and left without a word to Matt or Josh. *** Kyle drove into Burlington to a place that he knew all to well, an underground leather bar that he frequented. "Kyle, what brings you here at this time of day," Dave the bartender asked. "Have you seen Darrin around today?" he asked, taking a seat at the bar. "I have, he's downstairs with his boy," Dave said setting a beer on the bar before him. "Thanks," Kyle said, grabbing the beer and walking over to the stairs. "Anyone asks, I'm not here," he said before descending the stairs. The downstairs was dark, lit only by small lights here and there on the wall, and there were just a handful of men around when he reached the bottom of the stairs. "Where's your master," Kyle asked this boy who was kneeling, chained to the wall. "He's in the back room sir," he said, keeping his eyes cast down to the floor. Kyle knew all to well the `back room', it was where one went to have one's slave service them. Kyle had been a slave himself once to Darrin, but he had earned his freedom, and eventually had earned the status of master. Opening the door, Kyle saw a kneeling, young boy about fourteen years, chained to his master, and he was naked accept for a collar around his neck. "Slave, what brings you down to my domain," Darrin asked. "I need your assistance former master," he said respectfully. "You know my price slave, or do I need to remind you." "No need sir, but once you hear my offer, payment may not be necessary," Kyle said smiling. "Come...sit," he said motioning to the seat beside him. "Have you need for servicing?" he asked, and Kyle looked down at the slave. "I could use a good blowjob master," he said grinning. "Boy, you heard the master," was all that Darrin had to say, the slave rose and began to strip Kyle. Never once did he look above the man's waist, but kept his eyes glued to Kyle's waist or lower. He quickly removed his shirt and pants, before removing his underwear, kneeling at the man's feet. "If it pleases my master, he can fuck me," the slave said, and then took Kyle's cock into his mouth, until he had his nose buried in Kyle's pubes. "You've trained your slave well master," Kyle said, fisting the slave's hair, fucking his mouth aggressively. After fifteen minutes of aggressively fucking the boy's mouth, Kyle looked to his former master and asked... "Sir, permission to fuck the slave sir," "You heard him slave, assume your position," Darrin said and the boy stood up and leaned over a barrel like device with straps. Kyle strapped the slave's wrists and ankles to the device, lubed his cock before thrusting it deep into the boy's tight pussy. "Mmmmm," the muffled cry came from the boy, and Kyle slapped the boy's ass hard. "That's for crying out slave," he said and then thrusted in even harder. For the better part of twenty, thirty and finally forty minutes, Kyle unmercifully fucked the boy until the boy's edge finally approached. "Permission to cum master," the slave begged. "Denied slave, I'm not ready to feed your ass," Kyle said. Another ten minutes he fucked the boy, again the slave asked, "Permission master to cum," he moaned out in pain. Kyle could feel the slave's ass tightening and it was pushing him over his own edge also, "Permission granted slave," he said, and the slave shot forth his semen onto the device. Kyle thrust his cock deep into the boy, stopped and spewed forth his seed, coating the boy's burning insides and cooling them with his warm seed. After his initial first blasts, he resumed his torturous fucking, finishing the breeding of the boy. Pulling his spent cock from the boy's ass, he undid the straps, and ordered the boy to lick clean his cock. "Damn that was good master," Kyle said once dressed and sitting beside Darrin. "So what is it that I can do for you slave?" Darrin asked. "I have a boy that needs his spirit broken and taught the way," he said. "Your boy Mathew?" Darrin asked. "No master, he knows his place, it's his friend Joshua Michaels." He told him. "Isn't he the son of your partner?" he asked. "Yes and that too is a long story that I wish I had time to tell you, but another time master." "Very well, bring me the boy and we will forget about the payment, this slave is ready to be sold," Darrin said patting the slaves head. "Thank you master," the slave gratefully said, his eyes still cast down towards the floor. "I'll bring him to you today master, but I will have to deliver him through your secret door," he confides. "I'll have him come in alone because I'll have my boy with me and won't be able to handle them both sir." "You just have come to the back door and knock; I'll answer the door and invite him. Once I have him inside, you are free to leave; I will take it from there Kyle." Darrin said, using Kyle's name instead of slave for the first time. *** Josh and Matt are sitting beside Caleb's beside, and Josh is holding his father's hand. He looks up when Kyle walks through the door. Their eyes meet and it's Kyle that initiates the conversation, "can I talk to you for a moment please Josh?" he asked. Reluctantly, Josh gets up and follows him out of the room, and they walk over to where they can talk privately. "I'm sorry son for acting like an ass earlier, I should have taken into account your feelings," he said. "Can you forgive me for being such a fool, I love you dad and it would break his heart if he knew that I acted like that." Josh was caught off guard by the sudden change of demeanor. "Yeah Mr. T, I forgive you, I know that it's been hard on you too." "When you are ready son, I'd like to take you both to eat and then we can come back so you can spend more time with your dad," he told him. "That sounds good sir, let me go get Matt, and maybe dad will be awake when I get back," Josh said, and he left to get Matt. They drove into Burlington where Kyle pulled into a side alley, and he turned to the back seat and asked. "Would you mind Josh going over to that door and seeing if they are open for business," Kyle asked Josh. "Where are we sir, this doesn't look like no restaurant?" Josh asked. "It's an invitation only and I know the owner personally. Just tell him that Kyle sent you when he opens the door," he told him. "Sure sir," Kyle said, Matt put his hand on top of Josh's for a brief moment, squeezing it when he got a cold chill. "I've got a bad feeling Josh," Matt whispered close to Josh's ear. Josh looked at him and smiled before getting out and walking over to the door. He knocked hard on the door and waited for someone to answer. After several moments, a window in the door opened... "Kyle sent me," Josh said, feeling strange about it. The door opened to a dark room and he walked in, the door slammed closed behind him and Kyle backed out of the alley, much to Matt's hysterical cries. "Dad don't... what are you doing to Josh," Matt cried out and reached for the door handle. Kyle reached back with his tazer and zapped the boy, before continuing to back down the alley. *** Inside the dark room, Josh put his hands out in front of him, feeling for the door that he had just come through. "Whack, and then total darkness, as Josh fell to the floor unconscious. To be continued: There is chapter two guys, I took a different twist this time. I've needed to satisfy a new bunch of readers that asked for some different elements to be added to the story. Some of you may like it, some may not. Let me know what you think at randyhoward2@yahoo.com Randy Howard