Date: Mon, 4 Oct 2021 01:00:00 -0700 From: John Henry Subject: Growing Up Charlie Chapter 7 (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 7 Justin and Charlie stopped at a store on the way home. Justin grabbed a cart, and they headed directly to the junk food. Charlie was allowed to get a 2-liter of soda, a large bag of chips and some candy. Charlie was growing more and more fond of Justin by the second. "What happens with 'Guy's Night In'?" Charlie asked. "Well," Justin said, grabbing a large bag of popcorn, "we eat whatever we want, play games, watch whatever movies we want, wrestle and stay up until we feel like going to bed. Basically, we do whatever we want." "Cool!" Charlie said, amazed. His dad never let him have all the junk food he wanted. It was a rare treat, and the prospect of having everything in one night was awe inspiring. Once they got back to Charlie's, Justin ordered a pizza. While waiting for their dinner, Justin looked through the board games in the hall closet. There wasn't a lot to choose from. They settled on a game, and were in the middle of playing when the pizza arrived. Justin was pretty good at it, which got under Charlie's skin. He was very competitive and didn't like losing at all. Justin didn't want to ruin the night, at least so early, so he let Charlie win a few games; winning never mattered to him. Once they grew bored with the game, they moved onto video games. Charlie had several fighting and racing games, all of which he was great at. Justin wasn't that great at video games. He needed glasses, but his father couldn't afford them. They started off playing the fighting games, and for the most part, Justin only mashed buttons, while Charlie tried doing complicated moves. Justin kept winning more out of luck than skill, which only frustrated Charlie even more. This time, Justin didn't back down; to a lesser extent, he even did a little trash talking, which got Charlie worked up and caused him to make several mistakes. Charlie regained his advantage with the driving games, however. Justin couldn't get his cars to do more than crash, while Charlie did jumps and tricks for more points. Justin pretended to be frustrated with his losses, which made Charlie laugh and taunt him. Justin found Charlie's behavior cute, so he kept losing, this time, on purpose. It was around eleven at night when they gave up playing video games. Most of the pizza and candy were gone. They sat on the couch and relaxed a bit. Charlie crawled over and snuggled up to Justin, who wrapped an arm around him. "Getting tired?" Justin asked. "No," Charlie said. "Just bored again." "Want to play that board game again?" "No." "I take it you're done with video games." "Yeah," Charlie said. "Kicking your ass has gotten old." "Jerk," Justin said, as he tickled Charlie, who flew into a fit of laughter. "We could play a card game, but I don't know if you're man enough." "What game?" "Strip poker." Charlie gave Justin a judgmental look. "You mean we play till we're naked?" "Kinda," Justin said casually, ignoring Charlie's expression. "We'd bet our clothing, and the loser has to stay naked until tomorrow morning. But, I mean, you probably suck at it, so I understand if you're too chicken," Justin goaded. Charlie had played poker a couple of times with Billy, but they only bet with pennies. He wasn't sure how he felt about being naked with Justin again. He did admit that it wasn't a big deal last time, and they had been in the shower together. "Okay," Charlie said. "You're on." Justin smiled and grabbed a deck of cards from the closet. Justin closed the curtains and cleared a space for them at the kitchen table. "Okay," he said, dealing out five cards each. "The game is Five Card Draw and 2's are wild. Do you know how to play that?" "I think so," Charlie said, picking up his hand and organizing it. "Just to be clear: You only get to turn in once, and you can either discard 1 card or your whole hand; however, if you keep only one card, it has to be an Ace. Got that?" "Yes." "Good. Now," Justin said, discarding two cards from his hand. "How strip poker works is that the winner gets to remove one piece of clothing from the loser. Underwear is last. The loser is the person who is completely naked at the end, and they have to stay naked until tomorrow morning after the sun comes up. Deal?" Charlie paused and said, "Deal," shaking Justin's hand in the process. "Alright. How many cards do you want?" Charlie swore the game was rigged. He lost the first hand. Justin had a full house, while Charlie didn't have anything. Justin made a show of thinking about what to take off of Charlie and decided on Charlie's right shoe. The next hand didn't go any better, losing to Justin's pair of eights; Justin removed Charlie's left shoe. The third hand cost Charlie his left sock, and Justin tickled him as he removed it. The fourth hand was Charlie's, and he removed Justin's shirt. The next hand went to Justin, who removed Charlie's remaining sock. Charlie won the next hand with a three of a kind, and took Justin's left shoe. The next hand went to Charlie as well, and he took Justin's right shoe. Justin won again, removing Charlie's t-shirt. "Hmm," Justin said, pointedly. "Looks like I'm winning." "You haven't won yet," Charlie groaned. "I still have my pants, underwear and both socks, and you've only got your pants and underwear...well, actually," Justin said, laying down his hand revealing two pairs. "I think I'll be taking your pants." "HA!" Charlie exclaimed. "I have four of a kind!" "Well, shit," Justin said, holding out a foot. "Nope!" Charlie said, very proud of himself. "I want your pants, since you were going to take mine." "Alright. Winner's choice." Justin stood up. Charlie needed help unbuttoning Justin's jeans, and took great pleasure in unzipping and pulling them down. Justin stepped out of his pants and took his seat, adjusting his hard on. "It's on now," the teen said. Unfortunately for Justin, Charlie won the next two hands, costing him both socks. Justin was now in his briefs, while Charlie was still wearing his pants and underwear. Justin won the next hand with three queens to Charlie's single ace. Justin took his time removing Charlie's pants. "Last hand," Justin said. "Winner takes all." Charlie was nervous. He wasn't sure he could follow through with the bet. It was one thing to make a joke of it, but it was another to actually spend the entire night naked. Justin dealt the cards. Charlie looked at his hand and saw that he had a pair of threes. He set down three cards and got three in return. He ended up with two pairs: threes and sevens. Justin seemed to take his time considering his hand. Charlie wanted to demand that Justin hurry, but he didn't want to be naked any sooner than he had to. Justin eventually set down three cards. The 16-year-old drew three more cards and arranged his hand. "Are you ready?" Justin asked. "Yes," Charlie replied in a small voice. "Show me what you got," Justin said. Charlie laid down his hand revealing his two pairs. Justin looked disappointed and set down an eight, a nine, a ten, a jack and finally, a queen. "I got a straight." Charlie tried arguing that his hand was the winner, but after six internet searches, Charlie had no choice but to acknowledge his defeat. Charlie looked on the verge of tears as he presented himself to Justin. Justin reached down, slid his thumbs between Charlie's tender flesh and the elastic band at his waist. Charlie put his hands on Justin's shoulders for stability, as he stepped out of his briefs. Justin took a second to admire his little friend's body. Justin then pulled down his own briefs and tossed both pairs aside. "Why are you naked, too?" Charlie asked. "You won." Justin knelt down to eye level with Charlie and said, "I'm never going to ask you to do something that I wouldn't do myself. It isn't fair to you. I like you, Charlie, and I don't want to ruin our friendship over a stupid bet." Charlie didn't know what to say, becoming overwhelmed with emotion, so he closed the distance between them and hugged his friend, not caring that they were both naked. Justin placed a hand around Charlie's bare butt, picked him up and walked to the couch. Justin laid down with Charlie on top of him. He found a horror movie that Charlie wanted to watch, and for the next two hours, Justin held Charlie as the boy jumped and squealed from fright. Charlie felt very comfortable laying on top of his friend, even while being naked, and especially liked Justin rubbing his back. At some point, Charlie must have fallen asleep. He woke up in Billy's bed and felt Justin holding him close. However, he also felt something hard pushing against his butt. Charlie reached between himself and Justin, and his eyes went wide. Justin had a very stiff boner and it pressed into his ass. Not wanting to wake Justin, Charlie slowly and gently rolled over to his other side, so he was facing Justin. Charlie had never touched another boy's penis before, so he didn't know what to make of it. He noticed that something wet came from Justin's foreskin. Afraid that Justin peed on him, Charlie managed to bring his slick fingers to his nose. It didn't smell like pee, and it was very sticky. Given their height difference, Justin's dick was pressing uncomfortably into his ball-sack. Charlie loved cuddling, having done it with Ry every night since they got back from the hospital four years prior, so he didn't want to move away from Justin. In the end, Charlie put Justin's boner between his own legs. It wasn't the best idea, he considered, but it was a lot more comfortable. With that, Charlie closed his eyes, nuzzled into Justin's chest and fell back asleep. Charlie woke up again. He thought Justin was shaking him awake. It soon became clear that it was Justin's hips moving...and his still very hard and very warm penis. Charlie focused a bit more and remembered that Justin's dick was still between his thighs, and it was moving in time with his hips. Charlie was very uncomfortable with the situation. He knew what dry humping was, and he was very sure Justin was doing it to him. "Justin," Charlie whispered. "Justin, stop." But Justin kept going. The boy poked at his friend, but it didn't seem to have any effect. Not knowing what else to do, he just laid there hoping that the teen would stop. "I love you, Billy," Justin mumbled and became very still. He thinks I'm Billy, Charlie thought. Even though he was still creeped out, he at least felt better that Justin must have still been asleep and had a dream about him and Billy. After a few minutes, Justin stopped moving, and It took a while before Charlie felt okay enough with going back to sleep. ***Coming Soon, Chapter 8***