Date: Sun, 15 Aug 2010 09:15:28 -0700 (PDT) From: Joshua Howard Subject: Missing in Action Dad/ Incest/ Chapter 2 Missing In Action Dad By J. J. Howard Previously in chapter one: "Jason, I have a very big favor to ask you," Caroline said stepping into the room. "James has been called away to his mom's house in St. Louis and he's asked me to go with him. She had a stroke and he's her only child. Would you mind keeping Brady for a few days, I hate to ask but school starts on Monday and I'd hate for him to miss it." "That would be great mom, sure dad won't mind. It will give us both quality time together to really find each other," Brady said before his father could answer. "I guess it would be fine Caroline, yeah I see nothing wrong with that. Tell James that I hope she is going to recover," he said. "He knows where his clothes are and has a key to the apartment so he can get whatever he needs. You're such a dear Jason," she said, kissing him on the cheek before leaving. After the door was closed, Brady leaped into Jason's arms, their mouths meeting. Jason knew when he was beaten, and gave into the lust that his son was feeling. "I want you to know mister, this is not going to be a fuck filled weekend," Jason said, carrying the boy to his bedroom. "Yeah... whatever dad, now take me to bed and fuck the living life out of me," Brady said. Now chapter two: Jason did just that, laying aside his inhibitions about it being incest, he fucked his boy every way he could that weekend. In the bed, the shower and even on the kitchen table, Jason filled his son's ass with so much cum that the boy leaked wherever he went. It was now Sunday night and Brady was cuddled in Jason's arms, playing with his dad's nipples. "Dad, could I fuck you," Brady asked, and he moved his eyes up to see what his dad's reaction would be. "I've never been fucked son, but I guess that it would only be fair, considering how many times this weekend I have fucked that sweet ass of yours," Jason said nervously and Brady quickly got up, grabbed the lube and got between his dad's legs before he could change his mind. "It'll be easier for you dad, I'm only six or seven inches and not ten like you," he said. "Besides, I'm no where as fat around as your cock is, so it'll slide in better," he assured his dad. "Ok son...I'll take your word for it," Jason said nervously and he jumped some when Brady inserted a finger in his ass. "You could have warned me son, that sure took me by surprise," Jason said, relaxing some to the invasion. Brady worked the finger around until he found Jason's prostate, and then began to gingerly rub it. "Oh fuck Brady... what the fuck are you doing in there," Jason moaned contentedly, pushing against Brady's finger. "That is your love nut dad," he said, pushing in a second finger while he massaged Jason's prostate. "No more sweetness...just fuck me. I feel like I want to cum," Jason crooned, grabbing his cock and jerking it fast. Brady pushed away Jason's hand from his cock; he didn't want him to cum just yet. He pulled out his fingers and replaced them with his teen cock, shoving his cock fully into Jason's ready ass. "Oh fuck wait a minute son... damn that hurts," but Brady leaned down and kissed his dad. Their mouths joined as one, while his cock seated itself, deep within Jason's bowels. As they kissed, Brady could feel his dad's muscles relax, so he slowly searched for a rhythm. It didn't take the teen long before the two were moving in harmony, with Brady's cock sliding effortlessly in and out of Jason's ass. "My... oh my... this feels so fucking good," Jason moaned as he met each thrust Brady gave him with one of his own. "Fuck me son, I need your sweet juices deep in me," he told him, while he held tightly to his son's hips. Brady may have been a sixteen year old, but he had learned the art of fucking from his uncle. So he would bring them both to the edge of their climax, dance around that edge before he would ease off. After nearly thirty minutes of fucking, Brady couldn't hold back any longer. He repositioned his cock until it was rubbing Jason's prostate, and soon Jason was needing to cum. "Fuck me son... harder... aaaaaaaagggghhhhhh fuck deeper, I'm gonna cum," Jason yelled as he jerked his cock faster with one hand and pinched Brady's nipple with the other. Jason shot his first two blasts, hitting his chin and then followed them with several more unto his chest. "More son... I have so much cum to give," he said, still fisting his cock. "I'm cumming dad... oooooohhhhh fuck take it," Brady said with a hard and mighty thrust. He held his cock deep within his dad's inner bowels, spewing several jets of cum, before resuming his rhythm of fucking. Jason could feel each burst that Brady's cock gave him, and the warmth of the teen's sperm excited him. "Don't stop son... oh fuck I'm gonna cum again," Jason said, spewing his sperm out just like before. Exhausted, Brady fell down onto Jason's cum soaked chest, searching out his father's mouth and filling it with his tongue, as the two rode out their afterglow. "I love you dad," Brady said crying hard on Jason's chest. "I love you too son, but what is this, why are you crying?" "It's because I love you so much dad and I have dreamt of this very time when I would have a father of my own," he said, letting his tears flow freely. "I'm here son, and I am never going to leave you," Jason said, holding Brady tight as if someone would take him if he didn't. At that very moment, Jason felt something stir deep within his heart. It was fatherhood, and at the same time he felt guilty over having violated the trust that should be between them. "I'm so sorry Brady, for ever having had sex with you, it's not right and I betrayed your trust as a father." Jason said, and now it was his turn to cry. "Dad it happened, first when neither of us knew that we were father and son. There was an attraction that went beyond being related, an attraction between two men in love." "You are so wise for a boy so young son, but it still doesn't make it right." "We aren't the only ones that do this dad, my friend Carlson and his dad have been doing for years," Brady told him. "Please tell me that you are kidding son, not Carlson Masterson and his boy?" Jason asked. "Yeah dad why, do you know them?" he asked. "Carlson senior is my partner on the force," Jason said and Brady pulled his spent cock from Jason's ass. "Besides, how do you know this stuff, you just moved here Brady?" "Car that is what he goes by, he and I met in a gay chat room online. We talked about different things and then the subject of incest came up. I told him about my Uncle Jim, and that was when he told me about him and his dad. I was jealous, I so wished that I had a dad to make love with I told him." "Are you telling me that even if you knew that I was your father, you would have had sex with me?" Jason asked. "Sure dad, you are one hot mother fucking dude," he said, causing Jason to raise an eyebrow over the cursing. "I still can't believe that my partner has been fucking his son, damn, he's a cop Brady," he said still shaking his head in disbelief. "Well cop or not dad, he's been fucking his son for quite some time," Brady said lying down beside his father. "Now dad, enough about them, how about giving your son a kiss," he asked, and Jason pulled his son to him, their mouths joining together in love's dance. *** Monday morning the two dressed, Jason for work and Brady for school. "So what time do you get off work dad?" Brady asked. "Three, why," he asked, before stuffing the last of his bagel into his mouth. "Could you pick me up from school?" "Sure Brady, I'll meet you in front of the school." Jason dropped his son off at the school before heading into work, and as he walked into the locker room, there was Carlson standing at his locker, in just his white boxer briefs. "Hey partner," Carlson said, giving Jason his customary smile and jab in the arm. "So how was your weekend," he asked, removing his jeans. "Great...I found out that I was once married and have a son," he said before opening his locker. "You what! Wait one minute... back up, you were married and have a son?" he asked. "Yep, but I'll tell you about it later and about Brady, that's his name," he said. "He's sixteen like your son and even goes to the same school. As a matter of fact partner, the two boys even know one another, and I do mean know one another." Carlson was standing, leaning against his locker, and he listened to his partner talk and then asked... "So what does this son of yours look like?" Carlson said. "He's a small framed boy, maybe five three or so and weighs no more than one twenty-eight. He has long blond hair and ice blue eyes just like his mother," Jason told him. Jason knelt down to untie his shoes and he glanced sideways at Carlson. His briefs were tenting profusely and a wet spot had formed where his cock had leaked. "I can't believe it, my partner is perving over Brady like some sexual predator would his next victim," Jason thought "I hope my son's physical description didn't cause that," Jason said, motioning toward Carlson's shorts with his chin. "Huh... oh that, no man... what do you take me for, a pedophile? I just gotta piss and you know how I get when I really got to go," he said and walked away toward the bathroom. "Riiiiiight! Jason mumbled under his breath, watching his partner's ass as he walked away. "What the fuck am I doing, first I have sex with Brady and now I'm checking out my partner's ass? I had better not be turning gay," he muttered and went back to getting undressed. Carlson exited the bathroom, just in time to see how nice Jason's briefs hugged his round hard ass. "Damn Jason, you have one fine ass there," he thought. "I wonder if his son is just as nice, but then my son is all that I need," he added, shaking the thoughts of Jason and Brady from his mind before he got another erection. *** Out in the cruiser, Jason drove and he debated just how he would breach the subject of incest with Carlson. Having never been one to beat around the bush, he decided on the direct approach. "So tell me Carlson, is your son's ass as tight as a woman's pussy?" he asked and Carlson nearly choked on his coffee that he was swallowing. "What...why the fuck would you ask me something like that Jay?" he asked once he stopped coughing. "Like I said earlier, the boys know one another... so, well is it, you've been fucking him haven't you? So tell me, is a boy's ass as good as a woman's pussy?" Carlson was quiet for a long while, he needed to gather his composure. He was worried that his partner not only knew about his incestuous relationship with Carlson Jr, but more so what he would do about it. He was going to kill his son for having told about their sexual relationship. Deciding that Jason was one that wouldn't have ask such a question unless he could back it up with proof, he looked over at him and decided to tell him the truth. "No it's not as good as a woman's pussy Jay," he paused, "it's a hundred times better," he added. "So how did you find out about me and Car?" "Brady told me yesterday," he also paused, "with his teen cock balls deep in my ass," he finished, and Carlson looked at him with shock on his face and relief rushing through him. "You...Mr. I'm so Straight that one could judge a ruler by you, let your son fuck you?" "Yep and I fucked him most of the weekend partner and its like you said, boy pussy is way fucking better than any pussy that I ever had," he told him and the two men burst out laughing. Jason explained the whole story about his supposedly having been married and about how the JP was a fraud. He also spoke about Brady. Carlson sat quietly, just taking in every word that Jason said. "So tell me Car, is it just your son or are all boys attractive to you?" Jason said. "At first it disgusted me, the thought of sex with Carlson. But now it seems that when he brings his friends home, they to appeal to me. But I have never done anything with them." "How did it start with the two of you," Jason asked, pulling into a park that was notorious for its gay activity. "Well he came into my room that night when he was ten and being alone, the wife was at her mothers and a storm had frightened him. As I held him to me, just the scent of boy was over powering but I pushed the thoughts away from my mind. But his hand was playing with my nipples and of course it got me aroused, and when it moved down to my cock and lingered on it, I pushed him away. "Why can't I feel it daddy," he said to me and moved back over, placing his hand on it. "Were you naked buddy?" Jason asked. "I always sleep naked... don't you?" "Yes but... go one with your story," Jason said. "I told him that father's and sons don't touch each other like that and he just looked up at me asking why. I had no real answer and his hand was slowly jerking my cock up and down. It was when he felt the precum; he asked me what it was. I told him and he took some and tasted it...mmmmm was his reaction." "Damn that's hot partner," Jason said, rubbing his groin. "Well before I knew it, he pushed the sheets back and had his little mouth on my cock. Jason, I got to tell you, I lost all sense of right or wrong. I glided his head up and down on my cock until it erupted in his hot small mouth." "Did he take it Car?" "Well he gagged at first, but he swallowed as much as he could before sitting up. He looked so cute with my cum dribbling down his chin, I just reached up and wiped the cum off it." "Damn, that's hot buddy. So tell me, when did you begin fucking him?" "That same night, he was sitting on my stomach kissing me and when he moved back, my cock slid right into his little boy hole. His face showed the pain that he felt but he never pulled off of my cock, but sat there until he got accustomed to the feeling." "Well Brady was no virgin; he told me that his Uncle Jim had broke him in. So when I slid my cock in it wasn't a real shock to him. He did tell me that I was much larger than his uncle and that it hurt some, but that boy gave me a fuck that I knew I needed to have regularly." The two men sat there quietly, having exhausted the topic of their incestuous affairs with their sons, and watched as this boy of about fifteen stepped into some bushes, followed by a man that was very much older. "Did you see that Jay, I mean that boy and man that just went into the bushes," Carlson asked. "Yeah and just what do you think that they are up to?" Jason asked. "No good I would imagine," he said and the two cops got out of the cruiser, walking quietly towards where they had seen the boy step in. Jason motioned to Carlson to follow him, and they stepped in just bellow where the boy and man vanished. From where they were standing, the cops could clearly see the two, the boy was naked and bent over while the man fucked him. The boy glanced back at the man, and he saw Jason and Carlson watching him, he almost panicked until Jason held a finger to his mouth to shush him. The man was in the heat of his rhythm, and Jason knew that he was close to cumming. "Might as well let him finish," Carlson whispered. "Besides, I want a piece of that cutie," he told Jason. The boy was beautiful, creamy white flesh and dirty blond hair, with the brightest green eyes that Jason had ever seen. There was not a hair on the boy's body, not even around his cock, so he guessed that he was around thirteen or so. The man finished, pulled his cock from the boy and once he had his pants up, he handed the boy a twenty and was gone. The boy just stood there, no need to rush he figured, he was already caught and if the cops were going to do something, they would have before the man left he thought. "I guess I'm in trouble huh?" he asked when the two cops walked over to him. "How old are you boy," Carlson asked looking down at the naked beauty. "Thirteen sir...oh please don't arrest me," he begged, and the tears began to fall down his sweet face. "No one is going to arrest you boy, so what is your name?" Jason asked. "Daniel, Daniel Swanson sir," he said, looking down at the ground. "So why are you hustling, don't you have a home?" Jason asked. "Mom died last year and I never knew my dad. I ran away from the foster home that the state placed me in. I figured that if I was going to be fucked all the time by the man and his fat fucking son, I might as well earn money doing it and I ran away." "Hey partner, how about stepping out there and keeping an eye out," Carlson asked, giving Jason a wink. "I don't think that's a good idea man, come on buddy, he's only thirteen," Jason said. "He don't mind, now do you kid, besides, it's going to spare him from being arrested," Carlson said, and Jason hated the way that his partner was using the boy. "Its ok sir, he wouldn't be the first cop that's fucked me so I wouldn't be arrested," Daniel said, turning around to assume the position. Jason reluctantly stepped out onto the sidewalk, but he still didn't agree with Carlson about what was happening in the bushes. As he stood there watching, he could hear Carlson's moans and groans, as he fucked the boy. "Damn that ass of yours is tight for a fucking whore," Carlson moaned, as he felted his climax quickly approaching. It was bad enough that Daniel knew what he was, but it always hurt when someone told him. "Fuck... take it slut... damn I'm cumming," Carlson moaned, and blasted the inside of Daniel's ass with his hot load. "This is so not right," Jason said softly, listening to the degrading way that his partner was speaking to the boy. A few minutes later, Carlson stepped out of the bushes, giving Jason a satisfied look. "He's waiting for you partner, now give the slut a good fucking," Carlson said, taking his place on the sidewalk after pushing Jason into the bushes. Daniel was still leaning against the tree, and when he turned his face toward Jason, Jason could see the tears running down the boy's face. "Get dressed son, I'm not going to have you," Jason said, bending down to retrieve the boy's clothing. He noticed how soiled and worn the clothes were, and it tore his heart to see a boy living like this. "Daniel, where do you live or sleep at night," Jason asked, watching the boy getting dressed. "Wherever I can, but mostly here in the park sir," Daniel said, wiping the tears away with the back of his hand. "How would you like to come home and stay at my house; it's just me and my son at the moment? "So basically what you're saying is that I would be both of your boy toy," Daniel said sarcastically. "No...oh my God no Daniel, I am offering you a place where you can live free of worrying about having to give sex to survive," he said. "So no sex not for you or for your son?" he asked. "No Daniel, what you do with your body is totally up to you. But I don't want you bringing `johns' home either, it's just a safe place where you can live." He said, handing the boy his card after he wrote his address on it. "Just think about it," he told him and left him standing there. "Wow...that was fast Jay. I thought that you would have lasted longer than I did," Carlson said, as the two walked back to the cruiser. "I didn't do anything with the boy, I just told him to get dressed," he told him. "From now on Car, please don't do this kind of thing when I'm with you. I hate the way you degraded that boy," Jason said. "What? Come on Jay, the kid is just a street whore, a common slut," Carlson said, Jason turned, grabbed his partner by the shirt before he spoke. "He was someone's son before life dealt him a bad hand partner, and that could very well be your son or mine," he said and let go, his anger easing. "Hey sorry Jay, I never looked at it that way," he said, now watching as Daniel stepped out of the bushes and walked off. *** Jason was rather quiet the rest of the shift, and Carlson noticed that his partner was upset by his behavior earlier. "I hope we're still cool Jay," he said looking over at Jason. "Yeah buddy, we're cool," he assured him. "I just can't forget Daniel and how pathetic his life is. He's had to grow up so fast and selling his body so he can survive. Damn it Car, you really made him feel good about himself, didn't you?" Jason asked, no longer caring if he shamed his partner. "I said I was sorry Jay, come on, he has to be use to being treated like that. After all, I wasn't the first cop he said that's fucked him so you see he's accustomed to being used." "And that makes it right?" he asked, shaking his head in discuss at his partner. "No Car, I asked him to consider living with me, this way he can return to school and not have to worry about selling his body to survive." "You dog...you sneaky dog you. How clever of you to invite him to live with you so that you can fuck him whenever you want to," Car said smirking over at his partner. "You know if you weren't my friend and partner Car, I'd beat you so fucking hard that even your son wouldn't recognize you," Jason angrily said. "I assured him that he would not be my private boy toy and that sex was not a condition. Contrary to what you may think, I don't like boys as you do. I am still not comfortable with what Brady and I have been doing, but that's water over the damn now. If Daniel wishes to live with me, it will be only as a son and not as my sex slave." "And what if he wants to have sex with you Jay, what then?" he asked. "I don't know, it would have to be his decision and not mine or something he feels he owes me." They pulled into the precinct parking lot and Jason was surprised to see Daniel sitting beside the door. "Daniel, what are you doing here...is everything alright?" Jason asked, walking up to the boy and Carlson gave him a glance before heading into the precinct. "Were you serious about that offer to live with you sir?" Daniel asked. "If I weren't son, I would have never made it to you." Jason assured him. "Then I'd like to sir, I'm really scared living alone on the street," he said, his blue eyes clouding up with tears. "Here are my keys to the car, it's that black Escalade over there," he said, pointing to his SUV and Daniel accepted the keys. "Go wait for me in it and let me finish up, I'll be twenty minutes tops," he told him. "Thank you sir," Daniel said, walking slowly over to the vehicle. "You sure are trusting Jay," Carlson said, when Jason stepped through the door. "I would have never given my car keys to a kid, much less a street whore." Jason grabbed Carlson by his shirt, shoving him against the wall angrily. "I don't ever want to hear you call him that again Carlson, do you understand me?" "Sorry man, but a spades a spade and I still can't believe that you aren't going to be using his sweet ass for you own pleasure," Carlson said sarcastically, pushing Jason away. "Think what you want, I promise you that I will never force myself on that boy," he assured him and walked past him, almost literally walking into the captain. "Is there a problem Jason, you know, between you and your partner?" the captain asked. "Only if I have to continue being his partner, would you reassign me please Mike?" "You two have been partners for almost six years Jason, what's wrong?" "It's a personal matter that seems to be irreconcilable Mike." "If that's what you want then, I'll put you with Randy," he said. "His partner just retired and you two are close in age, well he's a few years younger, but not much. I'll arrange it for tomorrow and put Carlson with Clift Walker." "Thanks Mike...I really appreciate it," Jason said and walked away. *** Carlson walked outside and over to Jason's vehicle, he was angry and now he intended to take it out on Daniel. "Hey slut... yeah you whore," Carlson said when Daniel looked over at him. "I know what you two are up to and I don't like it. He told me how you are going to be his private boy toy and that he's gonna fuck you morning, noon and night," Carlson said trying to open the door. "He promised me that I wouldn't have to be," Daniel said opening the door. "Well he lied, now how about you and I go for a ride boy," Carlson said, grabbing the boy by the shirt. "I'll show you how a real man treats his sluts," Carlson said almost dragging the boy toward his car. Jason came out and found that his SUV's door was open, keys in the ignition and no Daniel around. He looked around for the boy and saw Carlson driving away with Daniel in the front seat. "You fucking prick," Jason said, hopping into his car and starting it. "I don't know what you are up to mister, but not with Daniel you don't," he said, throwing the SUV into drive and flooring the gas pedal. Carlson saw Jason following him and stepped on it, deciding to get onto Interstate 91. He sped down the highway at almost ninety, and when he came to the fifty mile an hour curve, he lost control, rolling his car over several times, coming to rest on it roof. Jason stopped, he got out and ran over to the vehicle and suddenly it burst into flames. The force of the explosion threw him several feet back and he could he screaming coming from the burning car. To be continued... There boys is chapter 2. Let me know what you think at jjhoward2@yahoo.com thanks guys, JJ.