Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2022 01:00:00 -0800 From: John Henry Subject: Growing Up Charlie Chapter 50 (Gay/Incest) DONATION: Nifty is a not-for-profit organization that heavily relies on our donations to keep the site free and accessible. Your donations pay for web hosting fees and other day-to-day activities for the wonderful staff of editors/publishers. You can donate on the website at http://donate.nifty.org/ Every little bit counts. DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction, and contains explicit, sexual content involving adults over the age of 21 and minors under the age of 16, and scenes of incest involving step-parents/step-children. If viewing this material is illegal where you live, OR you're a minor under the age of 18, please stop reading this. If you're not sure about this legatilty, please stop reading until you have looked into your own, local laws. Any likeness or similarity between persons, places, products or concepts are purely coincidental. If you would like to leave any positive feedback, please let me know. Thank you. Chapter 50 Ry woke up and hugged Joey, who was still asleep in his arms. Billy had been right about Joey being extra cuddly, given the boy hadn't moved from his side all night. Ry, of course, didn't mind as cuddling was his family's love language. He was also grateful that Joey didn't snore. They had fallen asleep almost instantly. It took some convincing on Ry's part for Joey to believe that Charlie didn't hate him. Ry explained that Charlie never had to share a room before and that it's a difficult change to get used to; however, he had no explanation for why Charlie went to Rick's room. It seemed a little odd, but given Charlie's and Rick's strained relationship prior to Rick's break-up with Brenda, Ry just assumed it was Charlie's way of making up for lost time. Rick woke up very surprised to see Charlie next to him. He was annoyed that Charlie hadn't stayed in his own bed. On the other hand, Rick was happy that things seemed to be getting back to normal with his youngest boy. He kissed Charlie's head, got up and got ready for his day. The rest of the winter break was uneventful. Joey's father had been moved to a rehabilitation center across town, and visiting was much more restricted than at the hospital. Mr. Bell seemed to be doing better, though he still had a long road ahead of him. The Bartons fell into a routine that made time move a little too fast for the school-age kids. Before they knew it, the first day back from vacation was upon them. Joey woke Charlie up with lots of kisses. Charlie tried being annoyed but realized that the more he kissed Joey the longer he could stay in bed. Ry knocked on the door and told Charlie to take his dog out before school. Reluctantly, Charlie got out of bed and grabbed his clothes, as a still very naked Joey stretched. Billy took the younger boys to school, before returning to get Ry. "Have a good day, and remember that I'm picking you two up after school," he said, hugging the boys. "Hey," David said, cautiously approaching his estranged friends. "My dad said I can be friends with you guys again, if that's okay. If not--" Charlie nearly tackled David in his effort to hug his best-friend. "Of course we still want to be friends," Joey said, adding himself to the hug-fest. "All Charlie's done is whine about not seeing you." "Have not," Charlie said, with half-hearted indignation. "I've missed you, too," David said, pulling himself out of his friends' arms. "Both of you." Joey blushed as he mentioned getting breakfast before class. Frustrated, Billy said to his older brother, who was freaking out, "Would you calm down?" "I know it was on here!" Ry said, typing as fast as he could on his laptop. "I need to print my report before class, and I can't fucking find it!" "Why didn't you print it at home?" Billy asked, rolling his eyes. "That's why we have a printer, Ry, so we don't have to use the ones at school." Ry huffed bitterly and replied, "I wanted to change a few things then print it, and it was already two in the morning when I shut down for the night." "I don't get you, sometimes," Billy said, shaking his head in disbelief. "You've been doing your homework all break, and you still don't think you did a good enough job. Don't you get that you're the smartest person in our class, if not the fucking school?" "Ha ha," Ry said, barely paying attention, as he looked through the vast folders on his computer. Billy slammed on his breaks, causing Ry's laptop to fall to the floorboard, which then caused Ry to yell, "What the fuck are you doing?" "I'm being serious, you asshole! You have the whole world ahead of you, and you're freaking out over one report. What's wrong with you?" Ry took a deep, steadying breath. "There's nothing wrong with me, and there's nothing wrong with applying yourself. Maybe you should try it sometime?" "I would if I knew what I wanted to do after high school, so what's your excuse? You should be a chef, but you don't want to, which I respect; however, you have no clue what you want to do, yet you're stressing over a report for a class that ultimately doesn't matter." "You're right," Ry said, looking at his brother. "I don't know what I want to do. I don't want to cook for a living. I think it would kill my love of cooking. With that said, Billy, it doesn't mean that I shouldn't try to pass with the best grades I can get. We have two years till we graduate, and in that time, I'm sure I'll figure it out, which means I shouldn't screw up my chances of getting into the best university I can; hence, my need to turn in all of my assignments on time and with the best work I can manage. It's already going to hurt my grades when I go for my surgery next month, so why would I want to fuck things off now? It doesn't make any sense, so if you're done standing on your soapbox, can we please get to school before we're late?" Trevor was waiting out front as Billy pulled into the parking lot. He walked up as his boyfriend got out of the car. "Hey, Babe," he said, kissing Billy. "Hey," Billy replied. As Ry got out, Billy said to Trevor, "Would you tell Ry to stop taking everything seriously?" Ry slammed the door closed behind him and said, as to Trevor, "Would you tell your boyfriend that education is important?" Trevor replied to Ry, "I tell him that all the time, but it hasn't worked yet." "Try harder," Ry called back over his shoulder as he made his way to the computer lab. School for Charlie, Joey and David felt right given the time they spent apart. David's great-grandmother died, so they had to fly back to Maine, where they spent most of the winter break. Joey and Charlie caught David up with their adventures, which bummed their friend out. He was cheered up a little when the boys mentioned they had presents for him. Charlie was also pleased to see Jake avoiding them. Their bully wouldn't even look them in the eye. Joey mentioned antagonizing their classmate, but the combined disapproval and his friends stopped Joey in his tracks. "Ask your dad if you can stay the weekend," Charlie said at lunch. "We can ask my dad when we get home. Ry said he'd be willing to catch you up with us." "Okay," David said. He paused, considered Charlie's words then asked, "'We'?" Charlie and Joey explained what happened to Mr. Bell and that Joey had been living with the Bartons' ever since, though they did leave out their friends-with-benefits situation. As much as they liked David, neither felt comfortable discussing it with him, especially at school. "I guess that explains why I haven't seen you around," David said to Joey. "I thought you went to see your mom or something." Charlie noticed that Joey's ears turned red. He tried asking Joey what was wrong, but Joey only excused himself and left the table. David and Charlie shared concerned looks and decided to ask Joey about it, but Joey didn't come back to class. "Hey Rick," Diane said, poking her head in the door. "What's up?" Rick said to his secretary. "Brenda is on line one. Want me to hang up on her?" Rick appreciated the loyalty of his office assistant. It was a very tempting offer, but Brenda had left a message while he was on vacation wanting to set up a time to return the belongings he left at her place and to get her belongings back. "It's alright. I'll take it." "You sure? I really don't mind." Rick chuckled and said he needed to take the call. He grabbed the receiver as Diane rolled her eyes and closed his door behind her. He pressed the answer button and asked, "What do you want?" "Rude," Brenda replied. "I get you're still pissed at me, but you don't need to talk to me like that." "I could talk to you the same way you talked about my kids if that will make you feel better?" "There's no need for all this hostility, Rick. We can be adults about this." Rick considered not being an adult but figured it would just be quicker to behave. "Fine. What do you want?" Brenda paused, wondering if it would be the trouble of continuing his immature games, and decided to ignore him. "Are you free Saturday afternoon?" "I need to look at my calendar," Rick said and set down the receiver. He spun his chair towards the window and admired the sunlight that poured in. It was a nice day, despite the snow. Rick considered taking the boys to see the Grand Canyon over the summer. He turned his chair back around, got on his computer and looked up some travel packages. Once he was certain three minutes had passed, he picked up the phone and said, "I'm free around three that day." "Great, meet me at the cafe on Hawthorne and 22nd St." "Whatever," He said and hung up. As he started to look at the available packages and debating if he should include Joey, Diane knocked on his door. He signaled for Diane to open the door then said, "Please tell me she didn't call back." "Not yet," she said, handing Rick a written message. "The nurse from Charlie's school called and said that a kid named Joey Bell needs you to pick him up." "Shit," Rick said. He explained the unusual situation to Diane, who thought that Rick was sweet for taking the boy in. He got up and grabbed his things. "Take as many messages as you can, and I'll call once I get to my office at home." "Got it, Boss," Diane said, as Rick moved past her. "We can't be in here," Trevor whispered, as Billy dragged him into a staff restroom in the Arts hall. "Everyone is out to lunch," Billy justified, checking the stalls for possible witnesses and staff. "We won't get caught." "Why are we even here?" Trevor asked, but he quickly received his answer, as Billy began to pull down his pants. Trevor laughed and dragged his boyfriend into the nearest stall. Billy's jeans and underwear were around his ankles by the time Trevor turned to face him after locking the door. Billy reached down and started to unbutton Trevor's pants, while Trevor held Billy's face to his. "What if we get caught?" Trevor said, pulling away from Billy. "We won't get caught. Nobody comes in here," Billy said, as he dropped to his knees. He grabbed Trevor's ten-inch, black cock and took it in his mouth. Like he and Ry, Trevor was circumcised. It didn't escape Billy's notice that Trevor was the first circumcised boy he had sex with since Ry. Trevor was a couple inches longer and a little thicker than Ry. Trevor's balls were massive, and he came almost as much as Billy did. "Fuck," Trevor softly moaned, running his fingers through Billy's soft hair. His knees began to shake as his boyfriend's tongue stroked, massaged and teased the head of his dick. "Just like that, Baby." Billy moved his lips up and down his boyfriend's hard cock. Trevor's tender stroking of his hair, made his own dick drip. With a free hand, Billy began to jerk himself. He then grabbed Trevor's firm ass and pulled his hips forward. Billy did his best to open his throat, glad for the training he had with Rick and his lack of tonsils. Trevor allowed Billy to do his thing, not wanting to hurt the boy before him. Billy was able to get about six inches down, when his gag reflex kicked in. Not wanting to be detoured, Billy kept at it till his nose touched the tight curls of Trevor's neatly trimmed pubes. "Fuck yeah, Baby," Trevor purred, as he slowly fucked Billy's clinching throat. Billy went into a meditative state, having joined Ry's and Charlie's meditation sessions. He focused on the taste of Trevor's cock, then his young lover's smell, before turning his attention to his own quivering member. Close to losing his breath, Billy backed entirely off of Trevor's now mucus-covered dick. He stood and lovingly kissed his boyfriend. Breathlessly, he whispered, "Ready?" "Yeah," Trevor replied, kissing Billy one more time. Billy turned around and grabbed the back for the toilet. He had used his own precum as lube, which was his go to in moments like this. Trevor lined the head of his engorged cock up to Billy's tight hole. Like with his boyfriend's throat, Trevor took his time working his cock into Billy's rectum. Trevor was thankful for the copious amount of precum he and Billy produced, as Billy's ass tried to clamp itself closed. "Ah...," Billy gasped as Trevor bottomed out inside of him. "Ready, Baby?" Trevor asked. Billy nodded his approval, since he was too turned on to talk properly. Trevor grabbed Billy's hips and slowly pumped his own hips back and forth, giving Billy's body time to adjust to the new girth inside. It took a few minutes for Billy to relax, but once he did, Trevor started pounding his cock deep and hard. It was too late and too much. There was no turning around. Billy let out a cry of ecstasy and Trevor's thick, pulsing cock rubbed his prostate over and over and over again. He fought falling forward as his knees shook from the motion and pure pleasure. Trevor reached around and took hold of Billy's much smaller dick. Being a member of the basketball team, Trevor's hands were properly calloused, which reminded Billy's of Rick's rough hands. "Fuck, I'm cumming!" Billy declared. His balls ejected at least six ounces of fluid on, in and around the toilet. Trevor beat Billy's guts, as he jerked his quivering boyfriend's overly sensitive dick. Billy cried out, which pushed Trevor over the edge, and his own testicles poured his juices all over his lover's insides. Trevor stayed inside Billy's, while the latter did his best to clean up. Once Billy was ready, Trevor pulled out, causing a small flood of cum to cascade out of Billy and down his inner thighs. Trevor helped clean up, then passionately kissed Billy. "Thanks, Babe," Billy said, "I needed that." "Me too, Baby," Trevor said, nearly out of breath. "Not nearly as much as I did," a familiar and unwelcome voice said from near the sinks outside of the cubical. "Fuck," Billy whispered, pulling up his clothes. When he and Trevor were fully dressed, they exited the stall and saw Justin by the sinks, arms folded and leaning against the wall. "What do you want?" Billy asked sternly. "I forgot what a rude, little bastard you are," Justin replied. "There's no need to be like this," Trevor said to Billy and Justin. "Coming from the guy who stole my boyfriend; that's rich." Angrily, Billy snapped. "I'm not property to be taken. You made your choice when you backed out. Hell, you paid more attention to Charlie that you ever did me, so save your sanctimonious bullshit for your next fuck buddy, asshole." "I don't have fuck buddies, unlike you," Justin said. "You cheated on your first boyfriend--Cody, wasn't it?--with Ry, then you cheated on Ry with some mysterious guy online, then you cheated on me with this douche." "Billy didn't cheat on you, fuck face," Trevor said, losing his cool. "And, for the record, Billy didn't cheat on Cody. Cody was the one who was cheating. Cody and I had been dating since fifth grade, when he hooked up with Billy." "What?" Billy said. "It's not a big deal," Trevor said, ignoring Billy. To Justin, he said, "I don't know what happened between him and Ry, and frankly, I don't care. I wasn't involved, so it doesn't matter to me. What does matter to me, you creepy fuck, is how you're treating me and my boyfriend. So, we can either settle things right here, right now, or you can walk away, unscathed, and leave us the fuck alone. Which one will it be?" Justin pondered his options and decided that leaving was the best. Once he was sure that Justin was out of earshot, Billy said, "You dated Cody?" "Yeah," Trevor said, washing his hands. "I thought you knew." "Apparently not," Billy said, washing his own hands. "Is that a problem?" Billy thought about it for a minute. It was a long time ago, and Cody had been out of his life longer than they had dated; however, at the time, Cody was his best friend and they told each other everything., or so Billy thought. "I guess not," Billy finally responded. "If there is, it would be with Cody. We were both lied to, so I guess we're even in that regard." "I guess," Trevor said with a shrug. "Doesn't it bug you?" Billy asked, shocked at Trevor's apathy. "Cody eventually told me, so I got over it. We dated until I moved here, so it must not have bothered me. Don't get me wrong," Trevor said, "I would've rather he told me first. I mean, things like that don't bother me, so I don't get why he kept you a secret." "What bothers you, then?" Billy asked. "Not much, to be honest. In that situation, the fact he felt he needed to keep it a secret. I don't like secrets. I'd rather you be open and honest with me, no matter what it is. I don't judge people, so there's no point hiding things from me, you know?" "Yeah," Billy said, suddenly feeling uncomfortable. "I'm sure he was afraid of how you'd react." Trevor laughed. "I wouldn't have gotten mad about it. I have a cousin who puts peanut butter on his ass and junk, so his dog will clean it up." "Gross!" Billy exclaimed. Trevor just shrugged. "I don't care. It's not my body nor my dog. Besides, he doesn't hurt the dog, though I don't know if the peanut butter is bad for him or not. Anyway, he treats his dog like a prince, so no harm done." "You seriously don't care about that?" "Don't see why I should. Again, nobody is getting hurt, except maybe his dog's arteries." "Wow," Billy said with a chuckle. "I have never met anyone with as much chill as you." "I'd rather spend my time worrying about things that actually matter." "I have sex with my stepdad," Billy blurted out. He didn't know why, but it just slipped. His eyes got huge, realizing what he had done. "Okay," Trevor said. "I think we need to talk about that." Rick pulled into the school parking lot and made his way to the office. "I'm here to pick up Joey Bell," he said, handing the secretary a copy of the temporary custody order Will had filed after Mr. Bell's accident. He was escorted to the nurse's office, where he found Joey laying on a bed. "Hey, Buddy," Rick said softly, sitting next to the boy. "What's wrong?" "I don't feel good," Joey said. Rick touched Joey's forehead, which felt normal. He then checked Joey's throat and noticed there was no swelling. Despite Joey not having any symptoms, Rick could tell that there was something wrong with the boy. He picked Joey up and carried him from the school. He drove them to a drive thru and got lunch before heading home. He carried Joey to Charlie's room and laid the boy down. Rick took off Joey's shoes and socks before covering him with a spare blanket. "So," Rick said, as he stroked Joey's dark hair. "What's really bothering you?" Joey avoided eye contact and said, "Charlie and David brought up my mom." It had never dawned on Rick that Joey's mother had never been mentioned before. In fact, now that he was thinking about it, he wondered why Joey wasn't with her. "What did they say?" Joey explained the conversation and a tear rolled down the side of his face. Rick wiped the tear away and asked, "What happened to your mom?" "I don't know." Joey's voice was very soft, small and distant. "I haven't seen her since Brian died." Another name Rick wasn't familiar with, but seeing the pain in the boy's eyes, Rick thought it best to not push the boy too much; however, there were some answers he needed. "Did your dad ever say where she went?" Joey just shook his head, as more tears came out. Rick laid down and pulled Joey into his arms. Rick held the boy until Joey fell asleep. He kissed the top of Joey's head and made his way to his home office, hoping his boss wouldn't be too upset with him. ***Coming Soon, Chapter 51***