Date: Sun, 22 Jan 2017 03:09:46 +0000
From: Micah Allen <Coqkilla@hotmail.com>
Subject: At Charlie's House - Chapter 12

Disclaimer: This story depicts sexual acts between a father, his teen son,
and his son's best friend. This story is a work of fiction.

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AT CHARLIE'S HOUSE: CHAPTER 12
by Micah Allen

My mind was completely scattered after the night Jake snuck into my
bedroom. I was a mess, and apparently it showed on my face. "Everything
okay?" my mom had asked me the next morning. "You look like something's
bothering you. Have you been getting enough sleep?"

"I'm fine," I replied. In some ways I was more than fine, actually, but I
didn't want to tell her that. She'd never accept the truth – that I'd
been sleeping with my best friend's dad. It really hadn't occurred to me
until very recently how much of an impact this tiny little fact could have
on my life. I was nothing more than a teenage boy, and Jake was a trusted
adult figure in my life. If people found out he'd been screwing me, not
only would he go to prison, but I would undoubtedly bring immense shame to
my family. Nobody would understand that I wasn't being raped; I was letting
a grown man fuck my brains out, and I secretly loved every second of
it. The strange bond we'd formed, the closeness, even just the smell and
feel of his body...I loved all of it. But I was young, and those feelings
weren't acceptable. This fact was really starting to fuck with my mental
state.

"Well, don't get too bogged down by friends and football," my mom
said. "You need energy for school."

"I'm fine, mom. Really."

"Okay," she said, raising an eyebrow at me. "Hey, someone's turning 14
soon."

"I know," I said flatly. I didn't need to be reminded as it was already on
my mind. I was looking forward to officially turning a year older, of
course, but I was a bit worried that Charlie wouldn't be there to celebrate
with me. Jake had assured me that Charlie would come, but I didn't know if
I trusted in him to make it happen. Jake was definitely a persuasive guy,
but it sounded like Charlie had been avoiding his dad just as much as he'd
been avoiding me. I knew I'd allowed the distance between us to fester, but
it really felt like Charlie had straight-up cut me out of the picture. I
hoped I was wrong.

"Charlie's dad texted me this morning to find out what our plans are," my
mom said. "He thought maybe a BBQ would be a fun time? He said he'd bring
the meat."

I nearly choked. "Um, sounds good," I croaked out.

--

When I finally saw Charlie at football practice later in the week, I knew
things were still extremely awkward between us. He hadn't said a word to me
at all in the locker room. Despite the tension, I couldn't help but stare
at his body while he was getting changed into his uniform. He was looking
more like a man – more like his father – every day.

"Hey man," I finally said to him after several minutes of
silence. "Everything good? We haven't talked much lately."

"Yep," Charlie said, not looking at me. "Just been busy."

"You still hanging out with Cassie?"

"Yep."

"You bang her yet?" I asked, trying to break the ice a little.

"Yep," he said, a smile creeping onto his face.

"Cool, man," I said awkwardly. He didn't elaborate, and I couldn't force
him to. I stared at the ground for a few more moments, not really sure how
to continue the conversation. Finally I continued changing, pulling my
jeans down and off of my legs. I saw Charlie's eyes dart right to my lower
half.

"I see you've been busy," he said lowly, nodding toward my crotch area. I
looked down. I then realized I was still wearing Jake's jock strap. It was
loose-fitting and obviously wasn't mine. Fuck.

"Oh yeah," I said dumbly. "I guess I have been..."

"Fuck you man," Charlie scoffed. He threw his remaining clothes into his
gym back and threw it on the ground. He then started for the doorway.

"I thought that's what you wanted," I called out to him. He
stopped. "Wasn't it all part of your plan?" For a minute I thought he'd
turn around and say something but instead he just walked off wordlessly. I
was left completely bewildered. I noticed a few guys in the locker room
eyeing me, probably wondering what the drama was all about. Flustered, I
threw my clothes back on and left.

--

The next few weeks went by at a painfully slow pace. Charlie still wouldn't
talk to me much at practice, and Jake had gotten so busy with some new
construction gig that he really didn't have time for me beyond a few dirty
pics and texts. I wondered if he was avoiding me, too. My fears were
subsided, however, when my birthday finally arrived.

It was a beautiful late-fall day, sunny and warm with a cool breeze. My
parents had decided to go through with the barbecue plan when I refused to
commit to anything else. Jake arrived around noon, with Charlie in tow as
promised.

"Happy birthday little man," Jake said, handing me a small, wrapped
gift. He had a menacing grin on his face. "Might want to open that in
private," he added with a wink. Charlie refused to look at me at first, but
he did eventually wish me a happy birthday.

As the barbecue went on, Charlie and I sat at the outside table
chatting. It was still a little awkward but I could tell he was warming up
to me a bit. We didn't talk about anything deep - just video games and
school, basically. My dad chatted up Jake as they stood next to the
grill. Every so often Jake would turn to look at me, grinning. At one point
he started rubbing the bulge in his shorts as he stared at me. I could feel
my dick hardening in my jeans as I watched Jake play with himself, his
boner bulging up toward his hip. It looked massive. Somehow my dad didn't
notice a thing.

At dinner, I could tell my parents really loved the shit out of Jake. My
mom kept laughing at every little joke he made, and it almost made me
sick. I thought she was going to start drooling over him. I mean, I guess
couldn't really blame her; he was a hot fucking dude. My dad was far worse,
however. He kept trying to top Jake's zingers with one liners of his
own. But while Jake was a clever guy, my dad was just cheesy. I could see
that he really liked Jake though and I enjoyed watching my parents have
fun.

After we ate, Charlie and I headed to my bedroom to get away from the
adults who were drinking the evening away. As Charlie started looking
through my video games, I decided to open the gift Jake had given
me. Inside the wrapping was another game -- The Witcher 3 for the
PlayStation 4.

"Heard it was a badass game, dude," Charlie said.

"Looks really fucking cool, Charlie," I responded. "Let's try it out." As I
was about to open it, I realized the plastic had already been taken off the
case, which I found really odd. Inside I found two discs -- the actual
game, plus some kind of homemade disc with the words "For Ry" written on it
in sharpie.

"What's up, man? Put the game in," Charlie said as I stared into the
case. Remembering Jake's wink when he handed me the gift, I decided not to
mention anything to Charlie. I decided to ignore the second disc for the
moment and just play the game.

---

Since the game was only single player, I played it for an hour or two and
then handed the controller over to Charlie to try it out. I then went over
to my bed and turned on my laptop. My curiosity had gotten the best of me
and I needed to know what was on that disc. My fingers shook as I put it
into the CD-ROM drive and waited a moment for the contents to show up on my
screen.

I was greeted to a list of 16 files, each numerically tagged. My heart
raced as I opened the first file, a video simply titled "001." I realized
immediately that the video was filmed in Charlie's room. Charlie was in the
video, undressing himself. There was a timestamp on the video that
indicated it had been filmed a couple months ago. As the video went on, I
watched Charlie get himself completely naked and then crawl on top of his
bed. He started looking at something on his smartphone and then began
rubbing himself, making both him and myself hard in the process.

"Fuck!" Charlie yelled, startling me half to death. I clicked off the video
immediately. "Wolves killed my ass. Your turn."

"You keep playing," I said, trying to act natural. "I can play it any
time." He reloaded his saved game and continued playing as I loaded up
another video.

In the next one, I watch again as Charlie entered his bedroom, throwing
down his backpack. In this one he was wearing gym shorts and a
tight-fitting tank top, clearly having just done a workout of some kind. My
eyes were glued to the screen as he pulled his shirt over his head and
jumped on his bed, his phone once again in his hand. He was already hard as
he reached his hand into his shorts and tugged at his cock. My own cock had
become rock-solid as I watched my buddy slowly jerk himself off inside his
shorts.

"What's going on, guys?" a voice said. Again I jumped, fumbling to close
the video. Jake stood in the doorway.

"Nothing, dad," Charlie said, not looking up from his game. "Just playing
the Witcher. Ryan likes it a lot."

"I can see that," Jake said, beaming. His eyes were on my obvious tent,
which I had tried to cover with my shirt. "Your parents are really funny,
Ry, they really like their booze," he said casually as he closed my bedroom
door. He then came over and sat down next to me on the bed. He smelled like
beer and charcoal. Charlie looked toward us briefly before turning his
attention back to the game.

Jake nodded toward my computer screen. I just stared at him. "You like?" he
whispered. I nodded dumbly. "Go to number 7."

I could swear my heartbeat was as loud as gunfire when the video titled
"007" loaded. It was Charlie once again, only this time he had his
girlfriend Cassie with him! I had the sound on my computer muted so I
couldn't hear what they were saying, but after a while they sat down on the
bed and began making out. They were all over each other. I sat dumbfounded
as I watched my buddy pulling off Cassie's shirt. He then had his hands all
over her chest, rubbing her nice sized breasts over the top of her bra. I
could feel Jake beaming next to me as he watched the events unfold on the
screen.

It was surreal to be secretly watching Charlie get it on with his
girlfriend when he was in the room with me completely unaware of what we
were looking at. I knew this was wrong and that I was completely intruding
on his privacy, but still I could not look away. I almost jumped when I
felt Jake's hand reach over and rub the front of my crotch. I had my laptop
on top of my knees, blocking the view in case Charlie happened to look in
our direction, but I could still feel the danger in what was happening.

By this point in the video, both Cassie and Charlie had their pants down to
their knees, and Charlie had Cassie's bra off. He was sucking on her tits
urgently as she rubbed his cock through his white briefs. I could tell she
wasn't that good at it and it was a little awkward but he was clearly
enjoying the attention she was giving him, as was she. As she removed
Charlie's dick from his briefs, I felt my zipper being lowered. I let out a
barely audible moan as Jake fished my boner out of my underwear and pulled
it out above my waistband. His fingers caressed my piss hole as Charlie
pushed Cass down toward his cock.

I saw him talk to her for a moment. It looked like he was pleading with
her. She gave his cock a lick but then pulled her head away, laughing. Even
without sound, I could tell her was trying to get her to blow him. She
didn't suck it, but she did start stroking him. As she began picking up the
pace, Jake began stroking my cock. Part of me wanted to reach over and grab
his bulge but I knew it was too risky. As if this wasn't already risky!  As
real-life Charlie fought off some creepy looking monsters in the game,
on-screen Charlie started to really get into the handjob he was getting
from his girl. He was clearly enjoying it as he started fucking her hand,
and for her part Cass seemed to be getting turned on by what she was doing,
playing with her tits and her covered pussy as she urgently jerked Charlie
off. Jake, next to me, kept shifting his gaze from the TV screen, to the
computer screen, to me. His hand felt hot and rough on my dick, and the
stroke job he was giving me was more slow and methodical than the on-screen
counterpart. I was stifling moans and gasps as my balls churned. I wanted
so badly to cum.

"Fucking kick that guy's ass, son," Jake shouted at the screen. He started
stroking me a little faster.

"I'm trying but he won't die!" Charlie yelled. In the video, he was
literally holding Cass's hand steady and fucking it hard.

"He's gonna do it," Jake whispered, staring directly at me. "C'mon, buddy."
He then held my dick straight up and silently but swiftly jerked me off as
Charlie fucked Cass's hand. Just as Charlie reached orgasm, I held my
breath and blew my load all over my stomach in at least five heavenly
spurts of cum.

"I did it! Finally!" Charlie yelled, celebrating his in-game
kill. On-screen Charlie collapsed onto his bed as Cass quickly left the
room, presumably to go wash the spunk off her hand.

"Nice one, bud!" Jake shouted, sucking my semen off of his sticky wet
fingers. He grabbed a dirty pair of boxers from my floor and handed them to
me. After mopping up the cum from my stomach, I quietly zipped myself up
and closed the laptop.

"Well kiddo, we should probably get going, it's getting really late and
Ryan's parents probably want to get to bed soon," Jake said, standing
up. He stretched his big arms and stared down at me, a satisfied smile on
his face.

"Aw man, this game is so sweet," Charlie said, a little dejected.

"Well, why not have Ryan bring it over to our house next weekend? You guys
haven't hung out in a while. I think you boys need some real buddy bonding
time."

Charlie seemed to think about it for a bit. "You cool with that, bro?" he
asked.

"Hell yes I'm cool with it. Can't wait!" I replied, a lump in my throat. A
big smile appeared on Charlie's face, and it put one on my face in
return. I felt butterflies in my stomach.

"Enjoy your gift," Jake said slyly as he left my room. "See you soon, bud."

"Man, you look beat," Charlie said, acknowledging my disheveled
appearance. "Get some sleep, dude," he added, following his dad out the
door."

I knew there was no way I was going to get any sleep that night. There were
videos that needed watching.

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Sorry it has been a little while. Hope my readers are doing well! Let me
know what you think of this chapter (coqkilla@hotmail.com). I think the
next one should be pretty hot! ~ Micah