Date: Mon, 25 Jan 2021 01:00:00 -0800 From: John Henry Subject: Growing Up Kyle Chapter 13 (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 13, 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 his. 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 13 Not much happened between Rick and Kyle for the rest of the summer. Occasionally, Rick would ask Kyle to go with him to the store, and they'd hold hands in the truck. Once, Rick pulled over behind a building so he and Kyle could make out, but it ended quickly when Kyle started to take off his clothes as an old, homeless woman walked nearby. Rick was so freaked out over the incident that he wouldn't take Kyle anywhere without someone else coming along. Kyle was upset and confused. He knew he had to keep things with Rick a secret, but he also wanted the man he loved to love him back. Eventually, he settled him with having sex with Dan and cuddling with Ry. Sex with Dan wasn't the same after being with Rick. Dan noticed a change, though he didn't know why. It only slightly bothered him, since Kyle was still the only kid willing to have sex with him. However, it didn't stop him from constantly asking Kyle what was wrong, which only annoyed Kyle, who would often leave early after the yard work. The gaming group didn't notice anything different with Kyle. He was still new to the group, and they mostly focused on the games and not on each other's personal business. Ry didn't take note of Kyle's willingness, even eagerness, to cuddle more. Before, Ry would just lay his head on Kyle's chest or spoon, but now, Kyle was pulling Ry into cuddling positions and/or wrapping himself up in Ry's arms. This was fine with Ry, as he loved cuddling and couldn't really sleep unless he was. Labor Day weekend came. Dan invited everyone over to his place for another pool party. Kyle didn't want to go, but Ronda, his mother, talked him into going. It had been a couple of weeks since he and Dan had done anything sexual, and Dan was getting impatient, which only put the 11-year-old off even more. Unfortunately, he no longer felt that Rick was an ally against his mother, so he relented. Just as with the 4th of July, Dan's place was packed with neighbors. Kyle avoided all contact with Dan, and didn't even bring any swimwear. Once Ry and his family arrived, the two boys found a shady corner of lawn and began talking about their latest campaign. "Why aren't you swimming?" Dan asked, having stealthily come up on the pair. "I don't feel like it," Kyle responded, hoping the look on his face would be enough to send Dan away; it didn't. "Maybe your friend would like to join us for swim lessons?" There was a noticeable glint in the older man's eye and gave Kyle the creeps. "I know how to swim, thanks," Ry said with an unpleasant tone. "Oh, do you now?" Dan said with a painted on smile, which his eyes betrayed. "Yeah. I do. My uncle taught me...just after graduating from the state police academy. Maybe I should introduce you two." Ry held Dan's gaze, and Kyle noticed that Dan turned whiter than normal. It also looked like Dan wanted to say more but turned and walked away. "What was that all about?" Kyle asked in amazed shock. "I don't like him." "Yeah, I got that, but why?" "He creeps me out, and I don't like creepy guys." "Yeah, he is creepy," Kyle muttered. They boys turned their attention back to the game. The rest of the party was going pretty well. The boys made sure that they were clear of Dan for the rest of the party. Just before the end, though, Kyle said he needed to use the bathroom. Ry offered to go with, but Kyle said it wasn't necessary and would be back soon, so they could go to Ry's for the game. Kyle made his way around the other guests and went down the hall to the guest bathroom. The door was locked, so going against his better judgment, Kyle went into the master bedroom and into Dan's bathroom. Kyle pulled his dick out and started pissing. He looked around, remembering the first time he had been in there a few months before. His little dick started to get hard, so he tried pushing out as much urine as he could. "Going to play with that thing all by yourself?" Kyle jumped and pissed a little on the floor. He looked back and saw Dan, standing in the doorway, smiling. "Go away," Kyle ordered, finishing up and putting himself away. "This is my house, boy, and I don't recall giving you permission to be in here." Dan's tone was cold and stern. Kyle had never heard him like that before, and he was starting to get scared. "Leave me alone," Kyle said. He tried to push passed Dan, but the older man was stronger and wouldn't move. Instead, Dan grabbed Kyle by the neck and shoved him onto the bed. Kyle started to panic, and tears began to stream down his face. "What do you want?" "I want what you owe me, you little faggot." Dan started to unbutton his pants and shirt. Kyle looked towards the door and saw it was closed, maybe even locked. Dan kicked off his shoes as he made his way towards the little boy on his bed. Kyle cowered against the headrest. Dan reached over, and yanked Kyle's leg, moving the boy towards him. "You gonna cry, boy? I can use your tears to lube up that sweet, little hole you've been denying me." Dan roughly grabbed Kyle's pants and started to tug them down. Before Kyle could yell for help, the bedroom door opened, and in the entryway stood Ry. "What the fuck?" Day exclaimed. "You wanna be next or something?" Without a word, Ry entered and closed the door behind him, locking it. Kyle couldn't tell what was going through his friend's mind, as Ry had a blank expression. The boy moved as if to round the bed, but jumped on it with one leap, and kicked Dan in the face with his other foot, sending the adult flying into the nightstand. Kyle was in shock over what he had just witnessed, but Ry wasn't done. The smaller boy moved in, and punched Dan in the face at least four times, before landing another kick to the side of Dan's head. Kyle, for his part, scooted away, pulling up his pants in the process. Ry grabbed a nearby lamp and broke it over Dan's head, and the older man crumpled on the floor moaning. "Are you alright?" Ry asked in an eerie, neutral tone. "Yeah," was all Kyle could muster. "Are you sure?" "Yeah, I'm okay." "We need to tell the cops." "Why?" "Because he was about to rape you, and he's probably done it to other kids, too," Ry punctuated the last word with a kick to Dan's face. Both boys looked at each other. Kyle didn't want to confess that he had had consensual sex with Dan, but Dan was about to rape him. In the end, Kyle agreed, so Ry took out his phone and called. The adults were confused as they heard the sirens make their way closer and closer to their street. They were in complete shock as they heard the front door crash open and several armed police officers stormed the place. Ry did most of the talking, as Kyle burst into tears recalling what had happened. He told them everything that had happened between him and Dan, and made sure they knew that he had consented to everything before that night. Ry stayed in the room, which only made things more awkward. Their parents were finally let in after the interview and as Dan was taken away in handcuffs. Unfortunately, the police told Kyle's and Ry's parents what had happened. Ry was seen as the hero, and Kyle was too embarrassed to want to talk about it. Kyle just wanted to dig a hole and hide in it for the rest of his life. Ronda asked a million, personal questions, and Rick just stood there looking both sick and scared. Kyle could tell that Rick was imagining himself being hauled away in handcuffs and paraded in the "perp walk" to the cop cars. "I don't want to talk about it, okay?!" Kyle finally snapped. He hadn't had time to process everything, and his mother's overbearing behavior was only making things much more difficult. "Can I just go to Ry's...please," he added with less aggression. Ronda was angry, hurt, scared and confused, but there was nothing she could do to make her son talk, so she gave in. Ry had moved the game to the next day, since he didn't know what time they were going to return. He and Kyle didn't talk for a long time. Ry declared that he was going to go to sleep, so Kyle grabbed a blanket and started to make a bed on the floor. "What are you doing?" Ry asked. "You want to go to bed." "Yeah, so why are you on the floor?" "Because you now know I'm gay." Ry gave a little chuckle, which caused Kyle to snap his head around and pulled a muscle in his neck. "Kyle, I knew you were gay the first night you stayed over." "How?" "I'm a light sleeper, and at some point, you kissed me head and called me Cody." Kyle turned red and looked away. "I didn't know I did that." "And I don't care if you're gay. I never have and never will, so come to bed, please. I'm tired, and you give the best cuddles." Kyle took off his clothes, except his underwear, and got into bed with Ry. "Thank you for saving me," Kyle whispered as Ry turned off the side lamp. "You're welcome," Ry said, wrapping his arms around Kyle. "Just so we're clear: I'm not gay and I don't care that you are." "Okay," Kyle said, holding onto Ry, before both boys fell asleep. ***Chapter 14 is coming soon.***