Date: Tue, 20 Jul 2010 07:25:23 -0700 (PDT)
From: Randy Howard <randyhoward2@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Reluctant Witness/ Incest/ Chapter Two

The Reluctant Witness

By

Randy Howard

Chapter Two

This is a fictional story containing sex between a father and his son, one
teen and another teen. Initial sex is consensual.  If you have a hard time
separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you
shouldn't continue reading. Also if you are under eighteen or if this is
illegal for where you live, then leave now, if not read on.

Previously in chapter one:

Evan followed Ethan to his car, which was parked in the employees parking
area, a vintage '64 and a half Mustang. After saying how cool the car was
they drove off, and within fifteen minutes, they were racing off to Ethan's
apartment.  "Here we are stud muffin," Ethan said, patting Evan's leg.
"Nice crib," Evan said walking inside; the place was a single dudes dream.
It was nicely furnished with a leather sofa and chairs, and had all of the
state of the art electronics, and one super large television mounted on the
wall.  "Ok Ethan, I'm impressed," Evan said.  "Hey Evan I forgot, I have to
go food shopping. How about you hang tight here and watch a video, and I'll
be back within the hour," Ethan suggested.  "That's cool man, do you mind
if I use the shower?" he asked.  "It's in the master bedroom dude and help
yourself to any of my clothes. I noticed that you were traveling rather
light," Ethan said.  "I wasn't expecting to be going anywhere today, when I
got up. But thanks Ethan, we look about the same size," Evan said.  Ethan
showed him where the towels were and took off, leaving Evan to take his
shower. Evan was enjoying the hot water when he suddenly noticed that
someone was standing on the other side of the shower door, reaching for the
handle... a vicious laugh coming from the other side.  Now chapter two: Dan
slapped the steering wheel hard, he was pissed that Evan had given him the
slip. He got out of the car and walked over to the ticket booth, to
purchase a ticket. As he waited for the next ferry, he considered his next
move once he found the boy.  "I'll find you Chambers, and when I do, I'll
slowly kill you, you little piece of shit." He muttered under his breath.
The ferry finally arrived and he waited his turn, impatiently, to board the
boat. Getting out of his car, he looked around for any member of the
crew. Finding one tying off the boarding entrance, he approached him,
pulling out his badge.  "Good morning young man. I'm Detective Morrison of
the South Burlington Police Department. I was wondering if you were working
the last trip that this boat made, when a teenage boy jumped onto it."  "I
did see a kid jump aboard, just as we were departing. But it was Ethan that
spoke to him, but he's off duty now," the man said.  "Did you happen to
notice where the boy went, once the ferry docked in New York?" Dan asked.
"All that I saw was the boy leaving with Ethan sir."  "Would you happen to
know where this Ethan lives?" Dan asked.  "I don't, but if you ask the
ticket agent once we land, she knows where he lives. She is his landlord so
she had better know where he lives," the man chuckled.  "Yeah, I guess she
would," Dan chuckled also.  "Is Ethan in trouble?"  "Oh no, but the kid is
a run away and his father is anxious to have him back home," Dan lied.
"Well like I said, the kid left with Ethan and Shirley can tell you where
he lives."  Dan patiently spent the crossing of Lake Champlain,
contemplating how he was going to kill Evan and possibly this Ethan
kid. Once the ferry docked and he departed, he parked his car and walked
over to where Shirley was working.  "Excuse ma'am, but are you Shirley?"
Dan asked.  "Why yes, how may I help you sir?" she said with a smile.  "I'm
trying to locate Ethan, but he moved since my last visit and I was told
that you are his landlady."  "Yes I am and if you like, I can give him a
call and have him come meet you sir." She offered.  "NO!" he
exclaimed. "I'd like to surprise him; it's been awhile since I last
visited." Again he lied.  Shirley told him that she was just getting off
duty, and that she would be happy to lead him over to Ethan's
apartment. She had some things to give him so she would be happy to show
him the way.  When Dan found himself driving down a deserted stretch of
road, he beeped his horn for Shirley to pull over. Getting out of his car,
he walked casually over to her car and shot her. He rifled through her
purse and found Ethan's address, and then proceeded to drive over to the
apartment, taking the purse with him to make the killing look like a
robbery gone badly.  He snuck up the stairs to Ethan's apartment, gun
drawn, he knocked on the door. When no one answered he tried the door, and
found that the door was unlocked. He listened once he was inside the
apartment for signs of anyone home, and heard the shower running. Sneaking
down the hall towards the master bedroom, he carefully snuck into the
bathroom.  Noticing what appeared to be a very tall person in the shower,
he placed his hand on the shower door. He pulled the door open and Evan
froze with fear, seeing Dan holding his gun pointed at him.  "No Dan,
please don't hurt me," Evan begged, Dan motioned for the boy to get out of
the shower.  "I don't like loose ends floating around kid, so like your
dad, I gotta kill you," he told the boy. "But I am going to take my time
with you kid, because you made me angry and I had to kill another just to
cover my tracks." He said angrily. "Now where did this Ethan kid go and
where is Jamie?" he asked.  "Jamie should be home and as for Ethan, he's
gone to the grocery store," Evan told him.  "You know as well as I, that
Jamie isn't home. He left with his parents to go somewhere safe, just as
you and your foolish father did. Now on the bed boy," Dan ordered, and
reluctantly Evan obeyed.  Dan aimed his gun at Evan's genitals...  ***
Jamie tried to call Evan but all that he got was his voice mail,
frustrating and worrying the boy.  "Evan, where are you and why is your
cell off?" he yelled out in frustration.  Jamie closed his cell phone and
ran downstairs, to find his parents. The only one home was his father, so
he told him how worried he was.  "There could be a hundred reasons why his
cell phone is off son," Jason said.  "But dad...you know how Dan is looking
for them, he may have found them already." Jamie said.  "I doubt it Jamie,
Marc told me that he was taking Evan to a motel in another town that Dan
would never think of looking. Now why don't you wait awhile and then try
again later, I'm sure that it'll be on then."  "Ok dad, but I'm still
worried, Evan never turns his cell phone off. The last time it was off was
because it was dead; he had forgotten to recharge it."  "There you go son
that could very well be the case this time. Like I said, give him a little
while and try again later, I bet he'll have it on."  Jamie reluctantly went
outside, hoping that Evan's cell phone was just dead again and not Evan. He
busied himself reading the latest chapter of the Twilight saga, and soon
forgot about Evan.  *** "Please don't shoot me sir," Evan begged facing
Dan, fear, terrorizing the teen. "I'll do anything you ask, but please
don't shoot me," "Anything boy...of course you know that I'm still gonna
kill you." Dan said stepping towards the boy.  Evan slowly backed away, as
Dan walked towards him, and once the back of his legs are against the bed,
Dan pushed him down onto the bed.  He unzipped his jeans and pulls them
off, along with his underwear, before he stood back to examine the boy.
Evan was lying on the bed trembling; never before had he faced someone that
was going to rape and then kill him. His mind raced in a million directions
as Dan knelt down on the bed forcing him to spread his legs, which draped
over the side of the bed.  He slowly guided his masculine hands up Evan's
young legs, and kneads his inner thighs.

"Please don't do this to me sir," Evan asked, but his hands continued to
glide closer to his cock.  "No Dan, please stop," he cried out, but his
words were ignored, and Dan grabbed his cock in his hand.

"You know how much we love this boy, and still you beg me to stop?" he
said.

"Yes Dan please stop," he said, but Dan refused, and he enveloped the boy's
cock into his mouth.

"Mmmmm," Dan moaned, as he sucked Evan's cock deep down into his warm
throat.

Evan looks around him at the room, and he saw a bottle filled with colored
sand, sitting on the bed stand.  He reached for the bottle, and he grabbed
it with his hand, striking Dan in the head.  The man goes still momentarily
and Evan quickly gets up, rushing to the door still naked.

"So you want to play rough do you," Dan asked and Evan could see the blood
running from the wound that he had made.

"I'm not going to let you rape me Dan," Evan said as he cowered on the
bed. "Please stop, don't beat me," he yelled at Dan, but he's out of
control, and Dan grabbed Evan by his arm, and hit him again in the face,
nearly knocking him unconscious. "Please sir, don't beat me again," he
asked as he feels his warm hands on his leg.

He pulled his leg away as a reaction, but quickly put it back, and Dan
rubbed his leg softly.

"Are you ready to concede to me boy," Dan asked.

"Yes sir, but please don't hurt me anymore," he asked, feeling Dan's hot
breath on his neck.

"As long as you do as you're told, I will be good to you," Dan whispered in
Evan's ear, which caused the teen to cringe.  "Now on your stomach boy, you
know how you love to get fucked like this," he said still whispering in his
ear.

Evan reluctantly turned onto his stomach, resigning himself to the fact
that he was going to be raped by this man.

"Please help me God," he prayed silently to himself, as he felt Dan climb
on top of him.  "Oh God no..." was all he could get out, feeling Dan's cock
press against the very hole that his dad had just fucked less than a day
before.

Evan drew in a deep breath when he felt the cock pushing against his hole,
he closed his eyes as the Dan's cock slid in and the pain was overwhelming
as Dan fully impaled him on his cock.

"Oh my God stop," he cried out in pain, but Dan refused to wait for Evan to
relax.

"Remember boy, you were the one that started playing rough," he whispered
into Evan's ear.  "Danny boy is going to rape you and then he's going to
kill you boy, but first, you are going to learn the meaning of the word
obedience before I do," and he bit him on the neck.

"You can beat me and rape me all you want, you can even kill me, but I
shall never obey you, nor shall I willingly let you do this to me," he
yelled at him defiantly and reached back and dug his nails into Dan's skin.

"So you want to play the power game do you," Dan said and then pulled his
cock out all the way, before he violently shoved it back in.

Dan was not a little man, and neither was his cock.  He would brag when he
was in the Marines, that hard, his cock reached ten inches and that it was
as big around as his wrist.  Dan's body lay on top of Evan as if a great
rock had been placed on him, and Dan used his weight to press down on the
boy, just as his cock was bearing down into Evan's ass.  He pushed his hips
down on his ass with such force, that he expelled the air from Evan's
lungs. Evan cried out with a pain-filled groan each time Dan's cock
bottomed in his ass.

"No more please...stop...please sir," he moaned out in pain, but his words
went unheeded as Dan refused to yield.

He slammed his cock deeper into Evan's ass until he had the boy crying, and
now Evan hadn't the strength to resist.  Evan's ass was so full of Dan's
hard cock that the teen screamed with each thrust that Dan's hips made down
into him. Eventually, Evan surrendered the battle, because he no longer had
the strength to struggle.

"Next time boy you'll listen to Danny boy, when he tells you to be ready,"
Dan said inches from Evan's ear. "Oh wait, there is not going to be a next
time," Dan laughed and Evan slammed his head up fast, breaking Dan's nose.

"Why you fucking brat, now you are going to learn that this Marine means
business," he said, removing his cock from Evan's ass, and flipping him
over onto his back.

He slaps the boy's face hard several times, as he teaches Evan who the boss
is.  Evan lays there still, unable to register his pain any longer.

"Please don't do this" Evan sobbed, closing his eyes, feeling the sensation
of his captor's finger up his ass.

Evan soon feels the ex-marine's strong hands rubbing his nipples and
brutally pinching them once again. Evan could feel his tormentor's hot
breath on his neck as Dan moaned with delight, working his finger up Evan's
ass; the teen was paralyzed with fear. Once Dan had his boy well under his
obedience, he brutally slid his cock into his ass, thrusting it brutally in
and out to cause the greatest pain.

"NO! PLEASE DON'T DO THIS, YOU FUCKING PSYCHO," Evan screamed but Dan just
slapped him across his badly bruised face and told him to shut up.

"I told you Evan, I'm in control," Dan said, breathing heavy on Evan's
neck. Evan winces from the pain of having this stud's ten inches of cock
rammed up his ass.

Dan's hand moves from Evan's now sensitive nubs, down his firm abs, to his
hard cock, and starts to stroke him off as he fucks him.  As Dan continues
to pound Evan's tight hole, he picks up his pace, and with each thrust Dan
gives the teen, he hits Evan's prostate, sending a wave of urgency to cum
throughout the boy's exhausted and hurting body. Evan begins to lose
control of his thoughts, and he surrenders to the brutality of Dan's
sadistic fucking.

"Oh fuck... that hurts...please stop," Evan screams out as severe pain
courses through him.

"Haaaaahaaaahaaaa," Dan laughs repeatedly, as he fucks his captive more
rapidly now, thrusting his cock in and out of Evan's ass, while he wanks
Evan's cock.  Rapidly and repeatedly, Dan pounds his ass, until neither,
can hold out any longer.

"Oh fuck Evan... I am going to cum; I am going to cum in your hot ass boy,"
Dan screams, and Evan feels his captor's hot cum shoot into his ass just as
he reaches his own climax, shooting five or six times as Dan fills his
young ass with his own seed.

Dan pulled his spent cock from Evan's tortured ass, and got up, retrieving
his gun. He looked down at Evan who was crying, pure evil was in his eyes.

"I hope that you know that this is not personal kid, but as I said, I do
hate loose ends," he said raising his gun and aiming it directly at Evan's
eyes.

"Nooooo... please don't kill me sir," Evan pleaded one last time and then
closed his eyes to wait for the end.

"Sorry kid, but I gotta do what I gotta do," Dan said.

"Yeah well, so do I," Ethan said and came down on Dan's head with a
baseball bat.

Dan dropped to the floor, but he wasn't out, Ethan's warning had caused him
to move just in time. Ethan jumped on Dan and they wrestled for control,
each trying to reach for the gun that lay on the floor a few feet from
where they were wrestling.

"Evan quick... get the fuck out of here," Ethan yelled, still struggling
with Dan.

Evan got up as fast as he could, grabbed his clothes and bolted out of the
room. He hurriedly dressed, forgetting about the underwear, before bolting
out the apartment's front door. Just as he scurried down the stairs, he
heard the sound of a gun go off.

"Oh God no, please let it be Dan that was shot," Evan said, as he ran for
all he was worth.  He saw Dan's car parked beside a dumpster and checked to
see if the keys were still in them. There on the seat were the keys, he got
in and fumbled with the keys until he found the right key. Inserting the
key into the ignition, he started the car and through it into drive. Down
the road he drove, not sure as to where he would go. He knew that he could
not return home, nor could he go back to Ethan's apartment. So drive on he
did, until the car ran out of gas, and then he got out and hitched a ride.
Standing on Interstate 87 heading south towards New York City, he got lucky
when a trucker pulled over.  "Where are you heading kid," the trucker
asked.  "New York City," Evan said, knowing that among so many people, he
would really be hard to find.  Besides, he had a cousin that lived there,
so he would look him up once he got there.  "I'm Hank, Hank Thompson," the
trucker said.  "Ah...Jacob, Jacob Mathews," Evan lied, using his cousin's
name.  Evan looked at the trucker and figured him to be about forty. He had
a slight gut, not to bad though, and was very handsome, with curly blond
hair and ice blue eyes. He was wearing a wife beater tee shirt which showed
off his massive arm muscles. His pectoral muscles protruded, stretching his
shirt's fabric nicely.  "So are you running away kid?" Hank asked, giving
Evan a couple of quick glances, and he notices the cuts and bruises.  "I've
been on my own for a couple of years now," Evan lied again. "Parents are
dead and I never worked out with the foster system," he told Hank.  "I know
the feeling; I was a foster kid myself. So why the city, you know someone
there?"  "I have a cousin there and he's invited me to live with him."
Evan's web of lies was getting larger.  "So where did you get all banged up
kid?"  Evan froze, fear and the memory of the rape paralyzed him... "I was
raped and beaten up by a cop," he said, deciding to tell the truth.  "A
fucking cop did this to you...where?" Hank asked.  Evan hated lying so he
decided to tell Hank the truth, and the silence in the truck when he
finished was deafening. They drove on for almost twenty minutes, until Hank
pulled into a rest stop.  "I gotta tell you kid, I really hate cops," Hank
said as he parked his rig and turned off the engine. "I was raped in
juvenile lock up when I was fourteen, by three cops that thought it was
cool to fuck young boys. My cell mate, a kid name Bryan, hung himself after
he too was raped by them."  "Well he killed my father, who was also a cop,
but a good one Hank, I swear."

"I believe you Evan, and I've come to learn that not all cops are bad. I
gotta tell you also, and I don't know if they are connected, but I heard on
the news earlier that some lady was found shot to death in her car. Now
from what you tell me, where they found her and where this asshole raped
you, well it seems to be coincidentally close to each other."

"I don't know how Dan found me, unless he asked one of the crew members. I
also heard a gunshot when I was running away from the apartment. Dan and
Ethan were wrestling over the gun; Ethan is the one that saved my
life. Well, as I was running out the front door, I heard a gunshot. I don't
know if it was Ethan or Dan that was shot, but if'n I had to put my money
on either one, I would bet that it was Dan that shot Ethan."  "Why don't
you give him a call, or do you know his number?"  "I can't for two reasons,
one being my cell is dead and the other is that I left it behind."  "If you
had a cell phone, do you know his number?"  "No, and I don't know his last
name either."  They were talking when the news came on the radio, and the
broadcaster spoke of another murder. It seems that the body of a young man
was found with a single gunshot wound to the head, but his name was being
held, pending notification of next of kin.  "That's Ethan...I just know
it," Evan said and began to cry. "This is all my fault that so many people
have been killed," he said between sobs. "If'n I hadn't stopped to piss in
that alley, I wouldn't have seen Dan killing that man."  "Listen son, it's
no more your fault than it is mine," Hank said. "You can't help it if you
were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Now lets get you cleaned up and
call the police where this asshole works, let them go find the prick," Hank
said.  Hank pulled off an exit that had a Wal-Mart, and he and Evan, bought
some new clothes. Sporting a new pair of shorts and tee shirt, as well as
socks and sneakers, Hank drove them over to a nearby Friendly's and the two
of them got something to eat.  "Its getting rather late and I can't be
legally driving any longer, so I am going to pull into this truck stop a
few exits down the road," Hank told the teen.  *** "You may have gotten
away Evan, but I'll find you. And when I do, you'll regret the day that you
ever stepped into that alley," Dan shouted when he noticed that Evan had
taken his car.  He pulled out his cell and called into the precinct,
deciding to make Evan the fugitive.  "Sarge, give me Captain Cramer," Dan
said.  "Dan, where the fuck are you?" Captain George Cramer asked.  "I'm in
New York State following Marc Chambers' kid Evan. He killed his father and
two other people here in New York. The fucking brat got the jump on me and
stole my unmarked cruiser, and heaven only knows where the fuck he is," Dan
lied.  "What! Are you sure about this, that Marc Chambers is dead and that
his own son did it? I have met the boy and he's a very good student and one
well behaved boy."  "I caught him sir killing this boy here in New York. I
followed him from a motel in Vermont to this apartment here. My only regret
is that I was too late to save the young man that he raped and killed."
"Raped...he's a homo also?" George asked, shocked to hear the news.  "I'm
just as surprised as you are sir," Dan lied, stifling a laugh.  "Have you
any idea where he could have headed?"  "Being so close to Interstate 87, I
would suspect that he would either be heading for Canada or New York City
sir."  "I'll alert the border guards, as well as the New York State
Police. I'll send someone to pick you up Dan so just hold tight," George
said.  "Thanks sir, but I'm going to get a rental and see if I can pick up
his trail," Dan said.  "Well keep your receipts and the department will
reimburse you. And Dan, please be careful, do you know if the boy is
armed?" George asked.  "I think he has his father's service revolver, so
alert the authorities. Do not trust the boy; he is quite the conniving
liar."  "I'll make the necessary calls immediately Dan," he said and the
two hung up.  "Well that will cover my ass if that fucking brat decides to
call the precinct," Dan said, stuffing his cell back into his pocket.
"You're good to go detective," a New York state police officer told
him. "The service revolver that we found had prints that matched those on
the cell phone that belonged to the Chambers' boy. We have a APB out on
your car and the boy, so it'll be just a matter of time before we catch
him," the officer said.  "Thank you Jim, and let me know when you find him,
and I'll do the same if I find him first," Dan said.  *** Evan dialed the
police department, using *67 to hide Hank's number so that he couldn't be
implemented. Evan had a bad feeling about calling but Hank felt that it was
still the right thing to do.  "South Burlington Police Department," the
dispatcher answered.  "Can I please speak to Captain George Cramer," Evan
asked.  "Who may I say is calling," she asked.  "Evan Chambers," he said.
"Evan where are you," was the first thing Captain Cramer asked, once he
answered his phone.  "I'm not saying yet sir. I want to tell you about
Detective Morrison and the killings that I witnessed him committing."  "He
committed," he said, trying to remain calm. "Why don't you come in and we
can take a formal statement son," George suggested.  "Why can't you take it
over the phone sir?" Evan asked. "Besides, do you even know where your fine
detective is and just what he's been up to?"  "As a matter of fact I do
Evan, and I also know all about the crimes that you have committed, now be
a good boy for you father's sake and turn yourself in," George said.  "I
committed, I have done nothing wrong. It was Dan that killed that women and
my father, or do you even know that he killed them. What about Joey
Pantone, did you even know that Dan killed him sir?" Evan shouted.  "How
did you know about that murder, it never made the papers?"  "I overheard
Dan talking to a man about it just before he killed him in an alley behind
off Cherry Street. If you look behind the dumpster, you'll find the man's
body," Evan told him. Me guilty of killings, you're fucking crazy. I'll see
you later sir," Evan shouted and closed the cell phone, ending the
conversation.  "I take it that it didn't go well for you Evan," Hank asked.
"Dan told the captain that I was the one that did the fucking killings of
that lady and Ethan. He even thinks that it was me that killed my father
also," Evan said, breaking into tears.  Hank took the boy into his arms,
holding him while he cried.  "Come on now, let's hit the showers and forget
about this for awhile," Hank suggested.  Evan followed Hank into the area
that was just for truckers; Hank purchased towels and led him to the
showers. The room had several shower heads where three truckers were
showering, two said hello to Hank when they walked in.  "Put your clothes
in a locker Evan, and then take your towel and follow me."  Evan undressed
but his eyes were on Hank as he undressed, taking in his body as he
stripped out of his clothes. Hank wasn't too tall, about five-eleven but
his body was quite muscular. His chest was covered with dark brown hair
that ran down to his pubic area. His cock, soft, hung long and about seven
inches, and it was fat around. He had low hanging balls and massive
muscular legs, and when he turned his tight hairy ass was round.  "Well are
you coming or are you just going to watch me," Hank asked, rousing Evan
from his daze.  "Huh... oh yeah... the shower," Evan stammered, and he
grabbed his towel before following Hank.  "So whose the pup Hank," this one
trucker asked, giving Evan more than a once over.  "Just keep your comments
to yourself Blake, the kid has had a really rough time," Hank said.  They
quickly showered and when finished, Hank treated Evan to dinner. Evan
didn't realize how hungry he was, or how tired. After dinner while Hank
talked with the waitress, Evan dozed off in the booth.  "Come on kid, let's
get you to bed," Hank said, pulling Evan from the booth.  Reluctantly Evan
went, half carried and half walking, until they were finally at Hank's
rig. It took some doing but Hank got Evan up into the rig and into the
sleeper section. He removed the teen's clothes, leaving just his underwear,
and tucked him in beside him.  *** The next morning, Evan woke around six
and Hank was snuggled against him, his warm hairy body felt comforting.  He
could feel his cock as it pressed tightly against the crack of his ass, so
he pushed back against it and he heard Hank start to moan.  Evan turned and
saw Hank looking at him, but the look upon his face, said that he was not
amused by his actions.  "Are you trying to start something kid, because I
don't think that we really should be doing this?"  "You may not think so
Hank, not me," Evan told him and gave him a quick kiss. "I decided I want
to thank the man that believed in me, the best way I know how."  Evan gave
him a kiss that was so passionate, that it left no doubt as to where Evan
stood on the matter.  Hank passionately embraced Evan and kissed him hard
and he poured into his kiss, all the lust that he felt for the teen.  Evan
felt Hank's passion and emotion, and it touched his soul deeply. He could
not believe that a man as manly and strong as Hank could feel such passion
so deep within him for him.  He broke his kiss and stared into his lover's
eyes, and he saw his reflection in them.  And in that reflection he saw the
love that Hank was feeling for him.  "I love you Hank."  "Evan Chambers, I
don't know if I love you or not, however, right or wrong I am not going to
withhold it any longer."  Hank affectionately told him and he kissed him
hard, bordering on rough, as he held him close.  Hank ran his hands over
Evan's muscular chest and abs, before he took him in his arms.  Evan never
felt so loved and secure, not since that night with his dad, as he did at
that moment with Hank.  He felt warm and desired, but the best thing was,
he felt loved.  He brought his arms up around Hank's neck and held him
close.  Hank pulled Evan on top of him before he kissed his shoulder and
then nibbled on his ear.  "Oh my God," Evan whispered, "This feels so good
and right Hank." Hank was turned on by Evan's hard body and his lust for
him.  Hank took a few moments to allow his senses to take in the beauty of
this man that was looking down at him and then he kissed Evan hard.  Evan
sat up and took Hank's cock into his hand, before he leaned down and licked
the pre-cum oozing from it.  "Do you want me to stop Hank," Evan asked as
he looked down into Hank's watering eyes.  "Because Hank, once I take that
big beautiful cock into my mouth, I am going to suck it and make your
wildest dreams come true."  Evan said looking down at Hank who was looking
up at him.  "No Evan... don't stop baby boy," was all that Hank could say
as he fought his urge to cum, while Evan kissed him again.  Once they broke
their kiss, Evan kissed and sucked hard on Hank's neck, leaving his mark as
teens do, before he kissed his way down to Hank's erect nipples.  He licked
and nibbled on them, sending passion filled sensations coursing through his
body, which caused Hank to moan in utter delight.  As Evan teased them, he
knew that it had been a long time since Hank had been pleased in such a
way.  Evan wanted nothing more than to please Hank, as he slowly kissed his
way down to Hank's manhood and enveloped it fully with his mouth.  "Mmmmm,"
Evan moaned as he drank in the aroma of Hank's scent, his nose nestled in
his soft pubic hair.  Hank's cock was buried down Evan's throat.  It was
the scent of a man's man and it intoxicated Evan.  Evan savored its sweet
aroma, as one does with a fine wine, again intoxicating him.  "Mmmmm," Evan
moaned again, as his senses filled with the scent of his lover and he
became drunk with lust.  "Please slow down Evan."  Hank moaned barely
audible, as he wrestled to gain control over his looming climax.  Evan
dropped Hank's manhood to admire its beauty and he noticed how fat and long
it was.  Before he lowered his mouth back on it, he extended his tongue and
ran it around the sensitive head, which caused Hank to groan out in
pleasure.  "Oh fuck Evan slow down, you have me so close again," he moaned.
Evan dropped his cock from his mouth and sucked his balls, but it was too
late for Hank to hold back.  "Oh fuck baby boy suck me I'm cumming," he
moaned with total abandonment, unable to hold back his climax any longer.
Evan quickly enveloped his cock with his mouth and brought his lover to his
ultimate climax.  Hank spewed his sperm down Evan's throat and his hands
firmly held him to his groin.  Hank shot more of his seed, thrusting
upward, until he had surrendered it all to his lover.  "Oh fuck that was
one hell of a blowjob."  Hank moaned in satisfaction, as he road out the
tide of his orgasm.  Evan didn't respond nor wait, but instead he lifted
Hank's legs unto his shoulders and buried his face in Hank's hidden
treasure, teasing it with his tongue.  He invaded his rosebud with his
tongue and fucked it until Hank was thrashing about in ecstasy.  Hank was
insane from the pleasure that Evan was giving him and it sent him into a
sexual frenzy.  "Make love to me Evan, fuck your man," he yelled, unable to
control the passion that coursed through his body.  "I need to feel your
cock deep within me Evan."  Evan knew that Hank was making another memory,
but now it was with him.  Evan wanted Hank to experience lovemaking with
him, so he purposed in his mind to give him every pleasure that his dad had
once done for Hank.  Evan moved back to Hank's cock and swallowed it down
to the base once again. Hank arched his back in complete surrender and let
out a moan so deep, that the vibrations reverberated through his cock to
Evan.  After a long while, Evan could feel Hank's emanate climax, as his
cock began to swell once again.  He pulled off his cock, because he wanted
this time to last as long as possible for Hank. Evan slowly kissed and
licked his way back up to Hank's lips were he lingered.  Their lips soon
joined as one, with their tongues doing the dance of love, while their
hearts played the music to which they danced.  Evan reached for the lube
that Hank was handing him.  He lubed Hank's ass and then his anxious cock.
Evan paused looking down at Hank, before he slowly slid his cock into his
lover's rosebud.  Evan buried it fully into his hot ass and then paused.
"Oh my God Evan," Hank moaned, as Evan fully impaled him with his throbbing
cock.  Impaled on Evan's hard cock, Hank's eyes rolled back as Evan began
to make love to him, feeling his cock gliding effortlessly in and out of
his ass.  He laid there and watched the man who was making love to him and
his eyes filled up with tears.  Evan found them a rhythm that had them
moving as one and as their eyes met, he lowered his mouth down and kissed
him.  Evan slowly fucked his lover for some time, before his own climax
became emanate, and he increased his rhythm.  Hank's hips rose up to meet
Evan's downward thrusts and his eyes never left Evan's gaze.  As their tide
of love quickly enveloped them, they moved feverishly in unison.  Hank had
the look of a man in love, in his eyes and his hands roamed feverishly over
Evan's sweat covered body.  If ever two men could be one, it was they, as
their love flowed through their eyes and their rhythm carried them closer
to their climax.  "Oh fuck me Evan I'm cumming."  Hank howled and he
grabbed Evan by the hips, as he thrusts up to get more of his cock in him.
"So am I Hank," Evan said as he vehemently pounded his ass and his rhythm
took over control of his body.  Evan felt his sperm churning for release in
his balls and rose rapidly as is sought to escape.  Evan moaned, his eyes
closed, and he surrendered to his climax.  He was pounding his lover's ass
harder, deeper, and no longer in control of his own body.  "Fuuuuck, take
your lover's seed," Evan howled as his cock shot forth into Hank's hot ass.
"Fuck me baby boy, give me your seed," Hank howled as he violently thrusts
upward, their movements controlled totally by their rhythm.  They both
climaxed together and there was such an explosion of passion, which the
world had never known.  They shouted in ecstasy and their senses filled
with their power of their lovemaking as they gave to each their all.  They
kissed in a tight embrace for what seemed an eternity.  Their hearts were
beating as one, while their rhythm carried them away on the tide of love's
afterglow.  When their tide finally ebbed, they laid there gazing into each
other's eyes.  They were each finally breathing normal as the two slowly
drifted back to sleep, thoroughly pleasured.  *** Dan was driving down
Interstate 87 when his cell phone rang, it was George calling. George had
done some investigating of his own, and now decided that Dan, had not been
exactly honest with him.  "Captain, have you found the boy?" Dan asked,
surprised, yet worried at the same time.  "No, but he did call me Dan, and
he did have quite a different story to tell me," George said.  "I told you
that he was quite the conniving little liar, didn't I?"  "Yes you did Dan,
but who the liar is, is yet to be determined. I want you here and here now
Morrison and I have questions and I want answers," George demanded.  "So
ask me sir, I have nothing to hide," Dan said, knowing that there was no
way that he was returning to the precinct.  "I'd rather you come back here
and answer them in person, not over the damn phone Dan," George
ordered. "Now that's an order, get your ass back here and let the local
state police do their job," George insisted.  "Sorry captain, but this is
my case and I am going to see it through," Dan insisted.  "Listen Morrison,
you leave me no other course of action but to suspend you if you don't
return," George said. "Now you either get your ass back here, or I'll issue
a warrant for your arrest," George said, tipping his hand to Dan.  "Fuck
off George," Dan shouted and closed his cell, tossing it over onto the seat
beside him.  George took out a slip of paper, dialed the number on it and
waited.  "Well I guess the game is over and it's just you and me Chambers,"
Dan said, flooring the gas pedal and racing down the interstate. "I know
someone is helping you, and when I find you, you are both gonna die."  Dan
drove for several more miles, checking every rest area that he came to. He
was just about to exit and head north on the interstate, when he saw a sign
for a truck stop.  "If you aren't at this truck stop kid, then it's off
towards Canada," Dan said, exiting the interstate.  Dan parked in front of
the diner and looking around, he saw maybe thirty or forty trucks that had
parked for the night. Some of the drivers were up and preparing to leave,
while others were still sleeping. He went into the diner and looked around
for any sign of Evan, and when he didn't see him, he took a seat at the
counter.  "Coffee hun?" the waitress asked, looking tired from her double
shift.  "Huh... oh yeah, coffee," he said still looking about, as she set a
cup down and pour him his coffee. "You didn't happen to see a teenager,
tall with reddish hair and green eyes now did you?" he asked.  She thought
for a moment or two and then like a light bulb turning on, she
spoke. "Yeah, a really handsome pup, muscular and he was with this trucker
name Hank," she said.  "Do you know what time they left here," Dan asked,
excited that he was on the right trail.  "They didn't, that's Hank's rig
out there... the bright blue one with the American eagle on it," she said,
pointing out the window towards Hanks rig.  Anxiously, Dan turned and
looked at the rig that she was pointing at and to his surprise; Hank and
Evan were just getting out of the rig. Each was carrying a towel, the one
from the night before, and they were heading towards the shower.  "That's
them mister, damn that boy has such dreamy eyes," she said.  "Thanks
ah... Cathy," he said, glancing at her name tag, tossing a five on the
counter and getting up. "Keep the change gorgeous," he said, exiting the
diner, carefully watching where Evan was heading.  "We just turn in the
damp towel and they give us a clean dry one," Hank told Evan, before
entering the building where the showers were. "Your cum is still leaking
out of my ass baby boy," Hank chuckled. "I forgot how much sperm you teens
can make," he mused.  "I'm sorry Hank, really I am," Evan said, casting his
gaze to the ground.  "Hey baby boy, look at me," Hank said, lifting Evan's
head up by the chin. "You and I didn't do anything that I didn't want to
do. As a matter of fact I've wanted to do this ever since I first met you,
but because of what happened to you, I backed off. Now let's go shower and
maybe if it's empty... you know maybe you'll get lucky again," Hank said
raising his eyebrows up and down quickly.  They washed until the last of
the truckers had left, and when they were alone, Hank turned to Evan
smiling.  "Are you ready to submit to fun?" Hank asked once the other
trucker had left the shower.  "You know it...daddy," Evan said, using a
name that turned Hank on even more, and Hank dropped to his knees, as in
adoration to the boy before him, taking his cock into his mouth.  "Awe
fuck... oh fuck blow me."  Evan yelled as he grabbed Hank's head and fucked
his hot mouth ferociously.  "You want my cock daddy then here it is, now
take it."  He demanded, as he thrust deep into his mouth and Hank sucked
his cock fast and enthusiastically.  They didn't care if anyone caught
them; they were caught up in the rawness of their sex.  Evan loved how Hank
was pleasing him, as he surrendered to the man.  Hank was so sure that this
very moment would happen and he too didn't care if anyone saw them.  "Suck
that cock daddy; show me how much you want it."  Evan taunted, as he urged
Hank on.  "Aaaaaah fuck... cumming."  He crowed after several minutes of
fervent sucking.  Evan exploded across Hank's tongue, spewing his hot cum
deep down his throat in complete abandonment.  "Mmmmm," Hank moaned as he
drank every drop that Evan offered him.  Evan held Hank to his groin as he
fed the last of his teen spunk to him.  Hank never once pulled back nor
gagged, but took every hard inch of the boy he desired.  "Damn stud pup,
that was one hell of a load that you just gave me," Hank told him as he
stood up and grabbed a handful of liquid soap in hand.  He rubbed the soap
on his cock and then turned a drained Evan around.  Forcing him to bend
over, Evan braced himself against the wall.  He pressed his cock to Evan's
rosebud and with a hard thrust, entered him.  "Hank stop, you are fucking
killing me."  Evan shouted, as the pain of Hank's invasion coursed through
his body.  "I'm sorry baby boy," Hank said and paused for the teen to
relax.  Once Evan was relaxed and started to squirm around on Hank's cock,
he pulled to just about out before he thrust back in with a powerful force.
He did it several times until Evan was meeting his thrusts with his own,
and moaning in delight.  Hank placed one hand on Evan's shoulder and the
other on his hip, as he pummeled his cock deep into his ass.  He zealously,
forcefully fucked the teen of his desires, paying no heed to Josh, who had
just entered the shower.  He merely glanced over at him and smiled
triumphantly, as he continued to fuck Evan.  Josh gave Evan's body a slow
once over with his eyes while Hank fucked him.  Evan noticed that Josh had
entered the shower and that he was slowly stroking his cock, while watching
him being fucked by Hank.  Although he felt embarrassed, Evan licked his
lips at Josh.  Josh stepped over to Evan and fed him his cock.  Each time
Hank would thrust into Evan's ass, it would shove him further down on
Josh's cock, and it was turning Josh on.  Josh held Evan's head to his cock
as Evan sucked it.  He often longed for this moment in the shower with a
trucker and the excitement of fulfilling his fantasy brought him quickly to
his edge.  He tried to pull away because he knew that Evan was underage,
but Evan sensed his closeness and held his mouth on Josh's cock.
"Fuck... Evan let go, I'm going to cum," but Evan kept sucking
harder. Enthusiastically he sucked Josh's cock, as he forced Josh to feed
him his sperm.  "Oh fuck...take it," he crowed as he held Evan's head again
and aggressively fucked his mouth.  The pleasure that Evan was giving this
man was enough to send him over his own edge once again.  As Josh fed Evan
his cum, Evan shot his seed onto the shower floor, and for Hank, who was
pounding Evan's ass like the stallion he was, it pushed him over his edge.
"Aaaah fuck stud puppy here it comes," he crowed and he shot his seed deep
into Evan's tortured ass. "Yeah stud puppy...ride my cock," he howled as he
fucked his ass violently and slapped it just as hard.  "Take my sperm," he
howled, as his rhythm propelled him deeper and harder into Evan's ass.
Finally the tide of their ecstasy ebbed, and the three men stood there,
gasping for normal breathing.

*** Outside the Hank's truck, Dan picks the door's lock, finally succeeding
at opening the door. He looks around again several times, before he climbs
into the truck, locking the door behind him. Hiding in the sleeper unit,
Dan waited for the two to return, planning out just how he was to eliminate
them.

"Damn it Evan, that was the hottest sex that I have ever had in a shower,"
Josh said, as the three walked out of the locker room.

"That was my first time with a three way Josh, but I hope that it's not my
last," Evan said.

"I think we created a sex demon Josh," Hank said as the three stopped at
Hank's rig. "I'll see you later Josh, just be careful out there," Hank
said, shaking the young man's hand.

"Yeah Josh, have a safe one," Evan added, giving a quick look around before
kissing the hot trucker.

"Fuck man, I just hope that I run into you two again," a blushing Josh said
before heading off to his own rig.

Hank unlocked the driver's side door and helped Evan up into the cab, Evan
froze with fear when a gun was pointed at his head.

"Nice to see ya again Evan," Dan said.

To be continued...

Well there is chapter two guys. Let me know how I did at
randyhoward2@yahoo.com and thanks for all the emails buddies. Randy