Date: Sat, 09 Mar 2019 15:16:22 +0000 From: Reickard Masters Subject: Caleb 24 This work is copyright protected © 2018. You may not copy or reproduce it in anyway whatsoever without the express permission of the owner. Please remember to give a gift to the site that gives you all this stuff to enjoy. Hit the donation button on the home page and open your wallet. Also please take the time to write a comment or two about my story. We don't get paid money for our stories but take the time to write them for your enjoyment. Your comments are the only pay we get and you can send the ones for my stories to: succme@zoho.com Thank you Caleb Chapter 24 "I was thinking that Caleb might want to practice his shaving as he didn't get a chance earlier." Jerry said. "Yes, I'd like to see what you look like smooth. Please do it for him Caleb." Sheila begged. "And then we'd all be smooth." Carol added. "I can't quite believe how brave you were today, Carol." Jerry said. "It's easy to be brave when you know all the others are kind. It's going to be harder at school tomorrow." Carol said. "I'll do what I can to help you too, and I'm sure Graeme will also. Now come on, Jerry, strip and get in the shower." Caleb said as he began to pull off the only two items of clothing he had on – shorts and a tee. Jerry followed suit and stripped off in the lounge and then wheeled Sheila through to the bathroom with Caleb and Carol following behind. Caleb was sporting a boner as strong as Jerry's by the time he had finished removing all the hair on Jerry; from his shoulders down. He turned the shower on and let it run to get warm before he began to spray Jerry to wash off the remaining shaving foam. While he was still directing the spray, Caleb felt warm skin against his body and oily hands began massaging his cock and balls again. He didn't need to look to know that it was Carol because there was no one else it could be. Caleb didn't object and once he had turned the water off, he got Carol to let him turn around so that he could make her feel good too. Jerry dried himself and quietly wheeled Sheila out of the bathroom and into her own room where he stripped her and got her comfortable on the bed. Jerry lay down beside Sheila and they began to kiss each other. Jerry's hands were not so tentative this time and he began to fondle Sheila's breasts soon after their tongues met between their lips. When they broke for air, Sheila asked Jerry to move into a sixty-nine position with him on top of her and she began to suck his cock before he even got his head close enough to her pussy to see the gleam of her readiness. "You're going to have to tell me what to do if I don't get it right. This is the first time I've ever gone down on a girl so all I know is from what I've read on the web." Jerry told her. "I'm sure you'll pick it up okay as you go along. You'll be the first one to lick me there so I don't really know how to advise you either." Sheila told him. "I am?" Jerry asked, "I thought you and Caleb had done it?" "I've sucked Caleb, but I wouldn't let him lick me. He's only ever used his fingers on me." Sheila told Jerry. Jerry didn't respond. Instead he lowered his head and put out his tongue to experience a taste unlike anything he's ever tasted before. Sheila sucked his cock back into her mouth and the two set about pleasing the one they loved. Back in the bathroom, Caleb and Carol were each using both hands to bring pleasure to the one stood opposite. Because their mouths were not involved in any physical action, they were able to talk and tell each other what was good for them. Carol asked about Ronnie putting his finger up Caleb's bum and he explained about the prostate and how good that felt. "If I let you, would you fuck me?" Carol asked. "I don't really know, but I don't think so. I think I want to keep that for someone that I know I love. I mean, I like you, and I think you've been very brave today, but fucking has got to be something special. Not just going at it like dogs or rabbits. Also, I'm not sure, yet, whether I want to have my first fuck with a girl or a boy." Caleb told her. "Thank you. I think you're right to want to only fuck someone you love. There are a couple of girls in our class, who claim to have been fucked several times by different guys and I think it just makes them sound dirty." Carol said. "And cheap. Although I doubt they're telling the truth." Caleb agreed. "That's why I used the word `claim' in that sentence. I don't think I believe them either. I don't think they've even been in just their underwear in front of a boy." Caleb was about to respond when he realised that Carol's body had got a bit flushed and was tensed up. Her hand was clamped around his cock, but it was not moving; for which he was grateful as he thought she might pull the skin off with how tight she was holding it. He was also grateful that it was his cock and not his balls she was fondling when she began to go over the edge as her orgasm built. Caleb had felt her clit get bigger as he massaged it, but now as the dam burst he felt it swell even more and then the flow of her juices ran over his fingers and began to drip onto the shower floor. Caleb kept stroking until she asked him to stop. Only then did Carol realise that she was squeezing his cock rather tightly. She quickly reduced the pressure and began to wank Caleb again. Her free hand went back to fondling his balls and when he came she aimed his cock to spray his cum over her front. When she stopped jerking his cock she used both her hands to smear the cum over her tummy and tiny breasts. "Maybe that will help them to grow a bit faster." Carol said and Caleb laughed. He turned on the shower and fitted the head to the holder on the wall so that they could both use it. When they had towelled themselves dry, Carol picked up her clothes and they went back to the lounge. As they passed Sheila's room they could hear the sounds of two people helping each other to an orgasm. Caleb turned the television on and they sat, naked, watching a program while they waited for Jerry and Sheila to emerge. When Jerry and Sheila did come through, Sheila was dressed again, but Jerry's clothes were still in the lounge so he was naked and his cock had a definite, stronger redness to it. It also was not fully flaccid, but he didn't seem bothered by that. "You better get some clothes on Carol, we need to go home soon and Judy will be getting home from work soon too." Jerry told Carol as he began to pull his clothes on, leaving his boxers off. He just stuffed them into his pack along with his razor and shaving cream. Caleb also got dressed without underwear, and seeing this, Carol left her panties off and asked Jerry if she could put them into his pack for the walk home. Before they left, Jerry asked Carol, "Are you still going to walk to school with Jasmine, or do you want to walk with us, at least for the first day?" "No, I'll go with Jasmine. If I don't she might think that I'm snubbing her or don't trust her. She is my closest friend outside of you guys." Carol said. "You know, for one who is only just starting puberty, you've got a mature way of thinking and I like that. I'm seeing a whole different Carol these days." Jerry said. "She was probably always there, but hidden under the old acting Carol. Maybe I should go into the theatre for a career." Carol responded. "Well I think the new Carol is much better and hope that you stay true to yourself." Jerry said. "But now we must say goodbye." Jerry went to Caleb first and pulled him into a hug and thanked him for the day. He gave Caleb a kiss on the cheek and then moved over to Sheila who was just being released by Carol who had hugged her and told her that she was a very special person. Jerry told Sheila that Carol was one hundred percent right and that he was glad she had honoured him by going out with him. Then before Sheila could respond he had locked lips with her and for the next few minutes their conversation was expressed in their kissing. Carol and Caleb had hugged and she had kissed Caleb on the same spot as her brother had, not knowing that he had even kissed Caleb. They parted from their hug and still had to wait a few minutes before Jerry was ready to leave Sheila and walk home with his sister. For the first time in his life, Jerry had a really good conversation with Carol as they walked home and both of them admitted that they really liked their new relationship and were glad that they had discovered it. "You know, I really hated you for a while after you stripped me in front of Caleb and Sheila. But when Caleb didn't do or say anything to make it hard for me at school and Sheila had that special chat with me even after I had been so rude to her, I realised that what you had done had been good for me. I'm not saying you were right to do it, but it did make me see what I was and that I didn't like what I saw. So, thank you. And thank you for letting me join with you all, I really enjoyed it and I know that it will be hard at school but I know I've got to do it." Carol told him. "I hated myself for doing that to you, but I'm glad you saw a good way of overcoming what happened. By the way, I've deleted all those photos I had of you. I promise you that I don't have a single one that you would not want me to have." Jerry promised her. "Thank you, but I don't think you'd ever have sent any of them out." Carol said. "At first I was willing to, but that was because I was so angry at you at how you embarrassed me in front of my friends, but after I had stripped you, I felt so bad and knew that I could never do that; in fact, I deleted the photographs that same day." "And you're only telling me now!" Carol said. "Maybe I'm going to have to rethink my thoughts on our relationship." She teased. "You couldn't do that, you love me too much." Jerry teased back. He put his arm around his sister's shoulders and they both had a little laugh together. "Do you think Caleb is more gay than bi?" Carol asked. "I really don't know. He keeps me guessing all the time. I see something and I think, yeah, `more gay,' then I see something else, like how he was with you today, and I'm no longer sure anymore. Actually, I think Caleb doesn't know either and that's why we can't tell." "Yeah, he told me that he doesn't know yet if he wants to fuck a girl or a boy first. He also said that he wants his fuck to be for love not like dogs and rabbits." Carol said. "That about confirms my suspicions that he doesn't know himself yet. But at least that doesn't stop him being our friend and I'm so glad he is. And that's not just because it's how I got to meet Sheila either. If I were to follow gay tendencies, Caleb's the one I would go after." Jerry admitted to his sister and then commented, "You know, two weeks ago I would never have dreamed of telling you that. And if someone had told me we would have this conversation together, I would have told them that they were hallucinating." "And I would have agreed with you. Now I agree with you for different reasons." Carol said. "I sure hope aunty Daph can help them when she sees them next Sunday." "I'm sure she can. I hope that they get some compensation for not getting help since the time of the injuries." Jerry agreed. Carol was very worried about the reaction she might receive the next day at school but she was also determined to go through with it. It did mean that she had a restless night and was still tired when she had to get up in the morning. As they left their house, Jerry assured her that he would help her all he could and that he felt she was doing the right thing, and he was very proud of her. He left her at Jasmine's home and went on to meet up with Mark who was next on his route. Jasmine greeted Carol and got a puzzled look on her face as they set off on their walk to school. They had been walking for a few minutes before Jasmine said, "There's something different about you but I can't tell what it is." "Maybe it's because I'm happier as me and Jerry are getting on together so well now." Carol suggested. "No, I can see that, but that's not what I'm meaning." Jasmine turned her head to look at Carol as they walked side by side. Her eyes suddenly got bigger and she exclaimed, "What's happened to your boobs?" "I left them at home." Carol answered, matter-of-factly. "Left them at home? What do you mean by that?" Jasmine asked. "Well my boobs were just padding in a bra and I decided I didn't like being like that anymore." Carol told her. "So, all this time, you've been fooling us!" Jasmine stated. Carol couldn't tell if Jasmine was surprised or angry or both. "Please don't hate me for that. I just wanted to be in with all of you." She begged. "I don't hate you. I'm surprised, but I don't hate you. I don't know what I feel really. I think I'm in shock." "Do you think some of the others are going to give me a hard time?" Carol asked. "Yeah, but I'll try and help you. I think you're very brave." Jasmine said. "Others have said that as well. That's what makes me think I'm going to be given some trouble." "Yeah, I think so. Some of the boys might say something but I reckon with them it will be over by the end of the day. But the girls are going to give you grief, of note." Jasmine said. Carol almost turned around then to head home and stay off school, but she knew that it would just mean she had to face it another day. After all she couldn't stay off school until her boobs had grown to the size she had padded to. "Thank you for saying you'll help me. I think I'm going to need help." Carol said. "We're friends and while I'm shocked and surprised I think that if I'd been more caring I would have known already; so I'm telling you my surprise is my fault. Is this why you've avoided all of our sleepovers?" Jasmine asked. "Well, I couldn't wear a padded bra all night could I? It's been hard enough with you girls talking about your periods and the pains and all that, when I couldn't really understand it all." Carol said. "Well, you'll be able to come to the next sleepover because you won't have anything to hide anymore. That will be so cool." The two girls walked into the school grounds and as they neared their form room, Caleb and Graeme joined them. "You've done it then, well done. I'm in awe of your courage." Caleb said. Jasmine looked at Caleb and said, "You knew she was going to do this?" "Well, her brother is dating my sister." Caleb responded by way of an answer. "You have a sister? What year is she in?" Jasmine asked. "This might sound like de javu, but if you really cared you'd already know." Graeme said. "Actually, that's what I felt at my surprise over Carol's little revelation. So yeah, you're right." Jasmine admitted. "We teens are really shits. We care so much about ourselves and not a fuck about others. But I hope you will be with me in supporting Carol. I've promised her I'll stand by her with this." Caleb said. "I've already promised her I'll do what I can." Jasmine said. "And I decided when we were at Caleb's yesterday and you talked about it that I would help you as much as I can too." Graeme said. "So that makes us a team. And don't forget Jerry is also supporting you. Just he's not going to be able to be as close to you as we are." Caleb reminded Carol. "Thank you, I think I'm going to need it." Carol said. The four of them walked into the classroom together and found seats close to each other. Carol clearly was very nervous but as everyone else was busy talking to a friend or madly trying to get some homework, they had either forgotten or procrastinated over, done; Carol's new state was not noticed, at first. Natasha Everett arrived, a little later than most to make her usual entrance with the intention of gaining everyone's attention. She took a few steps into the classroom swishing her long hair back with a flick of her head while talking in a loud voice to the girl accompanying her. Several of the boys groaned and hung their heads down to try and avoid attracting her attention. They knew that Natasha would be looking for someone to pick on, and in most cases that someone would be one of the boys in the class. Carol likewise looked intently at the book she had out on her desk. She looked but was not seeing anything. She was just hoping that Natasha's gaze would pass over her without seeing anything, but she also knew that would be a vain hope. "Bloody hell, Cobb, did you have a double mastectomy over the weekend?" Natasha called out as loudly as she could without actually shouting. This got all eyes looking at Carol. Carol was now visibly shaking, but kept her head looking down. "Shut-up Everett! It's got nothing to do with you anyway." Caleb said as he stood up. "Ooh, the mommies boy is trying to protect his little friend." Natasha responded putting a lot of emphasis on the word `little' as she used it. "No! He's not protecting anyone. He's just being a nice guy like we all should be doing." Jasmine said as she too stood up to face Natasha. "Protecting your lover are you Buey?" Natasha shot at Jasmine. "If I was lesbi I certainly wouldn't be looking at you, would I. I'd have to be into going with a dog for that." Jasmine retorted. "Are you calling me a dog?" Natasha shouted this time. "No! That would be insulting to bitches." Jasmine shouted back. "Stop it!" Carol shouted as she stood up. "Yeah, I've worn a padded bra for some time and now I'm not going to live that lie. If you've got a problem with it anyone, that's your problem, not mine. I am the way I am and that's it." Then she burst into tears and Jasmine quickly pulled her into a hug. "Yeah, that's it! Two lovers together. We should have guessed." Natasha said; her words dripping with sarcasm. One of the boys that Natasha had picked on quite a bit stood up and said, "Shut up Everett. Even without boobs Cobb is better than you." As he said that, several other boys in the class stood up and either just nodded or said something that affirmed they agreed with the boy who had spoken. "You might support her, but don't forget she's the one who's been lying to us all this time. Do you think you can trust her anymore now?" Natasha asked. Graeme, who was already standing said, "I can trust Carol more than I'll ever be able to trust you or any of the cronies who follow you around." "On a first name basis are we? You hoping for a kiss or something, Bad Booze?" Natasha asked with a sneer. "Probably the first time you've ever been kissed too." "Everett, just go and sit down and keep your sick ass thoughts to yourself." Ishmael Yaddizh, stood up and looked rather menacingly at Natasha. Natasha had never picked on Ishmael because she was somewhat scared of him. Ishmael was the biggest pupil in the class by a couple of inches. He also was the only non-white pupil being of mixed African and Arab parentage. No one in the class knew much about Ishmael as he kept to himself and didn't say very much. This helped to keep an air of mystery about him. With recent radical elements killing people on the streets of English towns, none of the other pupils quite knew how to take or even approach Ishmael. Ishmael's intervention on the side of Carol came as a bit of a shock to everyone in the class, not the least of which was Natasha. Her mouth opened and then closed without making a sound and she turned to head towards an empty desk space. The class was prevented from taking it further by the arrival of Mr. Newton who was their form tutor as well as their maths teacher.