Date: Fri, 20 Aug 2010 19:20:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: Randy Howard <randyhoward2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wanted/ Incest/ Chapter 2

Wanted

By

Randy Howard

Chapter Two

Previously in chapter one:

Mathew left the hospital and drove home to check on James, before he went
over to the address of the room that was for rent. He was nervous, but he
wasn't going to let it ruin his chances for the room. When he stepped into
the living room, he called out for James, but he got no answer.

Hurrying upstairs, he heard sounds coming from his bedroom. The door was
ajar, so he peaked in, to see who or what was making the noise. On his bed
that he shared with James, was Jeremy Bradford, his friend from school, and
he was fucking James.

Mathew had his feelings about Jeremy, but neither boy had ever discussed
being gay. Now here was his friend and he was fucking James. Mathew looked
at James' face and he could tell that he was enjoying it.

"Damn Jeremy, that is one hot ass you have there," Mathew thought as he
watched Jeremy's ass while he fucked James.

"Oh God Jer... fuck me harder and deeper, I'm gonna shoot," James howled,
jerking his cock as fast as Jeremy was fucking him.

"Aaaagggggghhh fuck Jimmy... gonna cum, take it," Jeremy yelled, thrusting
his cock faster and deeper into James' ass.

Mathew slowly, quietly backed away from the door and went downstairs. He
silently slipped out the front door and hurried to his car. He smiled,
knowing that Jeremy would watch over James as he drove over to his
appointment.

"Here goes my future," Mathew sighed, getting out of the car and stopping
to look at the house before him.

It was a beautiful two story raised ranch, with a large front porch on
it. Mathew took in a deep breath and walked up to the front door, ringing
the doorbell. He turned to look out at the street and was looking when the
door opened.  When he turned back to the man that had opened it, he froze.

"I'm fucked," he said, looking at the officer from that morning.

Now chapter two:

"You're Mattie," Chad said, shocked to see him standing there.

Chad was the officer that came in response the night before.

"Like I said... I'm fucked," Mathew said, and he turned abruptly to leave.

"You wait a minute there kid," Chad said. "Come in here and let's have a
chat, man to man," he added.

Reluctantly, Chad walked in the house and he was taken back by the beauty
of the place. It was very much a man's place but richly appointed with its
furnishings.

"I would never have guessed that you lived here if I didn't know," Mathew
said, his eyes taking in the splendor of the home.

"Why, because I'm a cop and cops aren't suppose to have nice things," Chad
said sarcastically.

"I'm sorry sir, but yes," Mathew said, sitting down when Chad motioned to
him to sit.

"It's nice to see you with clothes on Mattie," again, that name irritated
him. "So how about you tell me, off the record, just what really happened
last night."

"Totally off the record sir," Mathew asked.

"Listen Mattie, if you call me sir one more time, I'm having you arrested."
Chad said angrily.

"Ok Chad, but only if you stop calling me Mattie, its Mathew or Matt but I
really hate Mattie," he retorted.

"Deal, now tell me the truth about last night Matt," Chad said shooting the
boy a smile.

Mathew knew that if was to ever get James out of Andy's control and that
horrid lifestyle, Chad was his only hope.

"Andy and I were struggling, because he was about to hit me. So when he
raised his hand to hit me, I grabbed him by the wrist, twisting him around
and causing him to fall Chad."

Chad sat there for a long while, just studying Mathew and his face. "Why I
am feeling that there is more to this story and it not only concerns you,
but James also?"

Years of sexual abuse came rushing out in the form of tears. Chad got up
and sat beside Mathew, holding him in his arms.

"Cry son...let it out and then we can talk," Chad said softly, letting
Mathew cry.

Once he stopped crying, Chad handed him a tissue and he wiped his eyes
before talking. Once he started telling Chad about the abuse it all came
flowing out.

"That bastard, I wouldn't have blamed you if you had killed the prick,"
Chad said, his anger flying as he got up and paced the floor. "Tell me this
Matt; does Andy have any DVDs of you and/or James having sex with him or
other men?"

"He's got a copy of every movie that James and I ever made Chad. He's even
got eight millimeter films of boys that date back to the sixties," he said.

"Can you get your hands on them, and I mean like now?"

"They are locked up in his vault in the basement, but I know the
combination Chad," Mathew said, felling better now that the truth was
out. "Chad, will James and I have to go to jail for our part in these
movies?"

"My God no Matt, but James will be taken away and placed in another home."
Chad told him.

"It'll kill him Chad; I'm the only real family that he's known since his
parents were killed in a plane crash."

"You let me worry about James, we need to go get him and those movies,"
Chad said.

"So I guess I don't get the room, do I?" he asked.

"You had that room yesterday when we talked on the phone Matt. Now tell me,
just what is your story on how you came to be a ward of the state?"

Mathew told Chad about his mother, and how she died. He also told him of
how she got pregnant at fourteen and that he never knew who is father
was. She was always going to tell me when I turned eighteen." Mathew told
him, his tears had returned. "She's the only person that ever wanted and
loved me."

"Well let's get this mess cleaned up and then we can see about finding your
father," he told him.

"Truthfully Chad, I don't think I want to know who he is. It's not like
he's ever tried to find me," he said as a tear escaped and ran down his
handsome face. "Mama said he never knew that she was pregnant because they
broke up when he went into the Marines and she never saw him after that."

"Marines are a strange breed Matt, I know because I was one. Well let's get
over to that house and take care of business. But there is something I
can't do, and that is to go into that vault. You see I don't really have
probable cause, so it has to be you that gets them and brings them to me
here." Chad said.

"I can do that Chad, but will you come with me?"

"I'll be there Matt, but I have to wait outside for you and James to come
out. I'm going to make a few calls while you are in the house, but I will
be right there if you need me."

"Just be careful Chad, Andy has surveillance cameras in and outside of the
house," he informed him.

"Thanks for telling me Matt, that changes everything. I am going to follow
you home, but stay a good deal away. I cannot be seen anywhere near that
house, because a good lawyer could say that I put you up to this."

"It would be my word against his Chad, if I told him that you didn't."

"It doesn't matter; he would already put doubt in a jury's mind. So I'll
wait for you at the corner, get the movies, James and get out of there as
fast as you can. Here, take my cell phone number and call me if you have
problems," Chad said, and Mathew programmed the number into his own cell
phone.

***

Mathew watched in his rear view mirror as Chad pulled over to the side of
the road and parked. Mathew wasn't worried, because he knew that James, and
maybe Jeremy, were the only two in the house.

Mathew pulled into the driveway and noticed that there weren't any lights
on in the house. He got worried, because James was afraid of the dark.

"Something's wrong... I can feel it," Mathew said sitting in his car.

He knew he should go in, but he was to afraid. He dialed Chad's number and
he picked it up on the second ring.

"What's wrong Matt?" he said, knowing that the boy wouldn't call unless
something was wrong.

"The house is dark Chad and something just doesn't feel right."

"Maybe James is sleeping and forgot to turn on a light," he suggested.

"No Chad, James is totally afraid of the dark. He even has a light on in
our room in the daylight," he said.

"I'm on my way, and for the record, you called me for help if anyone asks."

"I did Chad, call you that is," Mathew said.

"I know that but someone and somewhere along the line, you will be asked
what I was doing there, and I am going to say that you called me for help."

"Ok Chad, but how do I explain having your cell phone number?"

"God you are smart Matt, just say that I gave you it last night in case you
needed someone to talk to," he said. "So stay where you are, I can see your
house," Chad said pulling up in the driveway behind Mathew.

They both exited their cars and walked up to the front door. While Mathew
looked around for his key, Chad tried the door.

"Don't bother looking for the key Matt, the door is unlocked," Chad told
him, opening the door.

Mathew noticed that somewhere, somehow, Chad had slipped on a pair of
gloves and Mathew was looking at them.

"I can't leave any prints except for those that were left last night," he
explained.

***

Stepping inside the house, Mathew reached for the light switch and turned
it on. The room was a mess, someone had definitely fought in the room,
tables, lamps were over turned, and there were bloody foot prints on the
rug.

Mathew froze when he saw them, fearing for James' life. "James... oh God
please don't let the blood belong to him," Mathew prayed aloud, running
upstairs.

When he entered his bedroom, he tripped over something and fell to the
rug. Chad, who was right behind him, searched for and turned on the
light. There beneath Mathew's legs was the body of Jeremy.

The boy was naked and dried blood was all over his face and body, but the
source of the blood was several gun shots to his chest.

"God why... not you Jeremy," Mathew cried, kneeling beside his best friend.

Chad pulled out his cell phone and dialed for help. He helped Mathew to his
feet and took him out of the room and into the hall. "We need to maintain
the evidence and integrity of the crime scene Mathew," Chad told him.

"Where is James, I gotta find him," Mathew yelled, pulling away from Chad
and running into Andy's bedroom.

"Mathew, please listen to me, those two sets of footprints must belong to
James and the killer," Chad said. "I don't think that James is here nor do
I think that he's been hurt. But I need you to remain calm and thinking, as
much as this is a traumatic shock to you. I want you to mention the movies,
when someone asks you what motive someone would have for killing Jeremy and
kidnapping James," he instructed Mathew. "Do you think that you can
remember to do that son?" Mathew nodded yes as the sounds of sirens
approached the house.

"Now remember to stay calm, this place is going to erupt into a frenzy of
cops and the CSI team," he told him. "But I will stay with you and we will
find James," he said.

Within seconds after he said this, police and the CSI team burst through
the front door. The police were first with guns drawn, followed by the CSI
team and finally the Coroner also. Chad's fellow officers nodded to him,
pulling him and Mathew aside.

"I'm Officer Gary Casagrande and a friend of Officer MacDaniels here," he
said referring to Chad.  Can you tell me who found the dead boy," Gary
asked.

Chad opened his mouth to tell him, but he was cut off by Mathew. "I did
sir; I came home from the hospital and errands, to find the mess in the
living room and Jeremy's body on the floor."

"How did you come to be here Chad," a suspicious looking officer asked.

"Mathew, this is Captain Will Jones," Chad said to Mathew.

Again it was Mathew, who cut off Chad before he could speak. "I did sir;
Office MacDaniels had given me his cell phone number last night so I called
him."

"I gotta remember to nominate him for an Academy Award, man what a
performance," Chad thought, amazed at how cool and collected Mathew seemed
to be.

"Last night?" Captain Jones said questioningly to Chad.

"There was an accident last night and I was the officer that responded
sir," Chad said.

Mathew explained about the previous evening and left it at that. "So tell
me, do you have any explanation as to why this boy would be here?" Gary
asked.

"My only guess is that he would have come over and my foster brother had
him wait for me sir. Jeremy and I were best friends, ever since we met in
first grade," he told him, with tears running down his face.

"Then who would have cause to kill him and take your foster brother?" the
captain asked.

"Adult movies sir," he began and after ten minutes of tears and talking, he
had told Gary about their abuse and the films.

"Oh my God kid, how did you ever survive such an ordeal?" Gary asked, his
demeanor now turning sympathetic towards Mathew.

"There is more sir, Andy kept copies of every movie that James and I were
ever in," he said and paused, "as well as the other kids that he's ever had
as foster kids," Mathew added.

"Did you know about this Chad?" Gary asked looking over at him.

"No sir, this is the first that I am hearing about it," Chad said looking
directly at the captain.

Chad and Gary, along with the crime photographer, followed Mathew down to
the basement. Mathew told them where the vault door was hidden, and Chad
moved the shelf hiding it away.

"What's the combination son," Chad asked, giving a sneaky wink to Mathew.

"Its right 37, left 9 and right 5 1," Mathew said while Chad turned the
lock, until they all heard the lock click.

Chad tried the handle and it gave way, giving them access into the
vault. All three sides were lined with everything from reels of old film to
today's modern DVDs. Each shelf had dates on it, ranging from 1962 up to
the present.

"Henry, take photographs of this before anyone enters," the captain said to
his photographer, who began clicking his camera, taking pictures of the
inside.

Chad held Mathew back, when the captain and members of the CSI team entered
the vault. "How come they can go in now and you couldn't before," Mathew
whispered.

"Probable cause Matt," Chad whispered back. "When you told him about being
used to make child pornography and how it was stored in the fault, that
gave them probable cause," he told the boy. "Besides, the captain is a
shrewd officer, when he stepped away upstairs, he was calling for a search
warrant to cover his ass."

"What about James, this isn't helping us to find him," Mathew pointed out.

"I almost forgot about the boy, do you remember where they filmed you
Matt?" Chad asked.

"Not really, it was always at a different place, because the rooms were all
different each time," he said, "and we were blindfolded when they brought
us there."

***

It took the teams nearly two hours to process and remove evidence from the
house, and when they were done, Mathew left with Chad.

"I took this Chad," Mathew said, holding up a DVD.

"Where did you get that," Chad asked, looking at the cover where a date was
written on it. "That date was just yesterday, I bet it was the tape that
James made," he assumed, remembering how Mathew had told him about the
tattooed man.

"When I was allowed upstairs to get some clothes, I went into Andy's
bedroom and found it sitting on his DVD player," Mathew said.

"You know kid, someday you could make a hell of a detective," he said. "But
then again, after this evening's performance, maybe you should be an
actor."

Mathew went quiet and Chad was quick to pick up on it. "What's wrong
Mathew, are you still thinking about James?"

"Yeah, I can't help thinking about the danger that he is in. You know Chad,
whoever took him, they will never let him go," he said. "He had to see
whoever killed Jeremy and that alone is reason for our killer to kill him
when he or they are finished with him."

"I have been giving that thought Matt, and that alone worries me. But the
only saving grace he has is that they will want to keep him alive to film
him. I figure we have a day or two before they decide that he's
expendable."

"Then we got to hurry Chad, I'll die if something like that happens to
him." Mathew said, welling up with tears.

At home and once they had settled in, Chad took the DVD and inserted it
into the player.

"You might want to go to your room Matt, this may be to hard for you to
watch," Chad told him.

"No, I am staying because I might recognize someone," he told him, sitting
down beside Chad.

"OK buddy, but if it does get to be too much, leave," he told him and then
pushed play on the remote.

***

The camera panned the room, or what looked like a living room. It scanned
along the room, showing several young boys that were scantily dressed. When
it got to the chair beside a fireplace, Mathew cried out... "That's James."

"He has that same far away look in his eyes," Chad noted, when the camera
shot a close up of his face.

"They would shoot us up with drugs Chad, that way we could take multiple
partners and large cocks in our ass without it hurting to bad." Mathew
said, ashamed that he was once a part of this industry.

As they watched, an older man about fifty entered the room and walked up to
James. The man was chubby around his belly and his head was shaven. He
grabbed James by the arm, taking somewhere off camera, which faded to
black.

When the camera shot returned, it showed James naked and tethered to a
bed. His arms were stretched out above his head and his ankles had ropes
fastening them to the footboard. A ball gag had been fastened into his
mouth and his eyes were as wide as saucers.

"My God look at the fear in his eyes Matt; even with drugs he was afraid,"
but Mathew barely heard him, his eyes were fastened to the screen, and
tears were flowing down his cheeks.

"Come here," Chad said, pulling the boy to his side with his arm around
Mathew. "Cover your eyes or look away son," Chad ordered and Mathew turned
his face into Chad's chest.

Scene after scene showed this tattooed man torturing and violating
James. The film was short and ended when the man pulled his cock from
James' ass and came all over his face. But the DVD was far from done,
because when James' movie ended, another young boy began his.

It was during this second movie, that Chad saw someone that he
recognized. It was a fellow police officer and he too was at the house when
they found Jeremy.

"I know him, that's Gary and now I realize why he was so worried when we
opened that vault," Chad said angrily and Mathew turned to look at the
television screen.

"You're right... he was the one that first began questioning me," Mathew
agreed.

Chad stopped the film and walked over to the phone, dialing the precinct.

"Captain, I'm glad that you are still there," Chad said. "I can't explain
it now, but I know someone that is involved with this child pornography
ring," he said.

"I'll be here when you come in Chad; can you tell me who it is?"

"I'd rather not on the phone sir, but it's a brother officer," he told him
and the silence on the phone was deafening.

"Who... I want the fucker now," the captain said.

"I'm coming in sir, and I'm sure that he'll be there when I arrive," he
assured the captain and hung up.

He rejoined Mathew who hadn't moved an inch from where Chad had left
him. Come on Matt, we are going down to the precinct, I want you for a
witness," he said and helped Matt to his feet.

As Mathew stood, his legs buckled and he fell into Chad's arms. Chad held
him close, his hot breath on Mathew's neck and then it happened Mathew
kissed him. It wasn't on the cheek in gratitude, but fully on the mouth.

"I'm not like those men Matt," Chad said, pushing him away but still
holding him. "I am not doing this for you, so I can have my way with you
after."

"I know that Chad, but I also noticed that you were gay, like me," Mathew
said. "I saw those magazines in the bathroom of men kissing and having
sex." Chad's face went white, the color gone as his greatest fear became a
reality.

His secret was discovered and now he was worried. "Matt... I... oh God what
have I done," he said sitting down.

"You've done nothing Chad, its no crime to be gay," Mathew said. "You're a
very handsome man, and I am surprised that you are still single."

"I had a lover Matt, but he left me for someone younger," he said with his
face buried in his hands.

"Look at me Chad... come on handsome, just look at me," Mathew said,
pulling Chad's head up with his hand under Chad's chin. "I'm gay and I'm
going to be eighteen next week," he said and drew close, letting their
mouths meet.

Chad finally surrendered to his desires; he had to be honest with himself
as well as with Mathew. "I won't lie to you Matt, I am very attracted to
you," he said and pulled the boy into a heated kiss.

Mathew wrapped his arms tightly around Chad's neck, while their tongues
danced together in Mathew's mouth.

"I can't Matt... let's go," he said, breaking their kiss and walking over
to the front door.

Reluctantly, Mathew followed him. "This is not over Marine," Mathew said
slapping Chad on the ass as he walked out the front door.

"I'm fucked now," Chad thought, watching Mathew walking to the car.

"And stop looking at my ass," Mathew said, without turning back to look at
Chad.

***

They drove to the precinct in utter quietness, Mathew knew that he wanted
Chad, but he wasn't sure about Chad wanting him. He knew that Chad had been
burnt by a previous relationship, but he felt that it should not deter Chad
from seeking a new one.

"Chad please listen to me and don't talk," Mathew said looking over at
Chad. "I know you got hurt by whatever his name is, but that doesn't mean
that I am like him."

"Chris, his name was Chris and you're right, you are nothing like him. But
I fell in love and gave him my heart completely, never asking for anything
in return but his love. I trusted him Matt, and when I came home that
evening to spend our anniversary with him, I was crushed to find him in bed
with a friend of ours."

"I can only imagine Chad, how painful it was to you, because I have never
known anything but abuse and being used. You have no idea how painful it is
to make love with a man, and know all along that he's just fucking you
because you're handsome."

"No Matt I don't know, but I would never do that to you or anyone. When I
fall in love, for me its forever, not just for the moment or until a
prettier face comes along. But I don't dare Matt, the pain is to real, much
more than the joy of being in love is."

Matt turned and looked out of the window, tears were rolling down his face,
because the one thing that he wanted in life was to be wanted and loved.

"Come in my office," Will, said as soon as Chad and Mathew walked into the
precinct.

"I brought Mathew Michaels sir because he can identify the people in this
DVD," Chad said, inserting the DVD into the player.

"Where did you get that DVD? I thought that we confiscated all of them."

"You did sir, but I got that from my foster father's bedroom, and brought
it over to Officer MacDaniels to let him decide on what to do with it."
Mathew said, looking straight into the eyes of the captain.

Will looked at Mathew like he was deciding if he was telling the truth, and
then hit play and the movie began. When the second movie started, there was
Officer Casagrande, naked and holding James to his groin, fucking the boy's
face hard and fast. In the next scene, the officer was fucking the boy, and
by the tears in James' eyes, they all knew that it was hurting James.

"I've seen enough... go get Casagrande and ask him to join us," the captain
said, removing his gun from his desk, and after he removed the safety, he
placed it on his desk.

***

In the locker room, Chad looked around for Gary, he knew that he would be
just getting off duty and should be here.



"Hey Bill, have you seen Gary?" he asked an officer that was changing for
his shift.



"Yeah... he just went into the shower," Bill told him.



"Thanks buddy," Chad said.

Chad took his time, he watched as Marc Jacobson walking naked to the
showers, so he gave him some time to get there and begin his shower.

"I might need a witness, and Jacobson is just the man," Chad said finally
heading to the showers.

He heard moaning and carefully peaked around the corner of the door, he
didn't want to make a sudden appearance and startle them. But what he heard
and saw, well even he was surprised.

"Hey stud pup, welcome to the playground," Gary said as he soaped up his
crotch and slowly jerked his cock to hardness.  "Want it handsome, because
it surely wants your hot ass?"  Gary assertively said to Marc, who was
getting angrier by the minute with Gary's arrogance.

"Forget it Gary, because my ass is just that, my ass and not your
playground." Marc replied just as arrogantly as Gary.

Marc wanted Gary; everyone at the precinct knew that Marc was gay and was
in love with him. But Gary was one that could never be faithful, he
preferred going after whatever he couldn't or shouldn't have.

"Awe come on stud puppy, give me some of that sweet loving you are hiding
inside you.  You know that you want me, so stop fighting the feeling."

"I don't have any feelings to fight Gary." Marc chided.

"What I meant was, stop fighting when I'm doing the feeling stud puppy."
Gary told him, grabbing Marc and pulling their wet bodies together in a
tight embrace before he kissed him.

Marc knew that Gary was right, he did want the hot stud, but he wasn't
going to play easy to get either.  Even Chad watching, felt the rawness of
the moment as Gary took what he wanted and that seemed to excite Marc.  He
opened his mouth and took in Gary's tongue, fighting once again for
dominance, but Marc quickly submitted to the superiority of the man that
was so tightly holding him.  As he tried to push him away, Gary held him
all the more tighter, asserting his alpha male dominance on Marc.

"Are you ready to submit to that lust you have for me stud, or do we
continue fighting?  Because you know in the end I am going to have my way."
Gary's arrogance only added to Marc's frustration.

"You wish, you arrogant Neanderthal bastard." Marc said, but Gary dropped
to his knees, as in adoration to the man before him and took is cock into
his mouth.

"Awe fuck... Gary stop... oh fuck it just blow me." Marc yelled as he
grabbed Gary's head and fucked his hot mouth ferociously.  "You want my
cock mister then here it is, now take it."  He demanded, as he thrust deep
into his mouth and Gary sucked his cock fast and enthusiastically.

They didn't care if anyone caught them; they were caught up in the rawness
of their sex.  Marc looked to Chad like he loved how Gary was pleasing him,
surrendering to the man.

"Suck that cock boy; show me how much you want it." Marc taunted, as he
urged Gary on.  "Aaaaaah fuck... cumming." He crowed after several minutes
of fervent sucking.

Chad stood spell bound as Marc exploded across Gary's tongue, spewing his
hot cum deep down his throat with complete abandonment.

"Mmmmm," Gary moaned as he drank every drop that Marc offered him.

"Damn, they are not afraid of getting caught," Chad thought and stepped
into the shadows when he heard someone coming into the showers. It was
Larry Phillips and he never seen Chad, as he entered the showers, but
pulled back to watch the scene unfolding before his eyes.

Marc held Gary to his groin as he fed the last of his cum.  Gary never once
pulled back nor gagged, but took every hard inch of the man he desired.

"Damn stud pup, that was one hell of a load that you just gave me," Gary
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 Marc around, pushing him
down on all fours, forcing Marc to brace himself for what was to come.
Gary pressed his cock to Marc's rosebud and with a hard thrust, entered him
completely.

"Gary stop, you are fucking killing me."  Marc shouted, as the pain of
Gary's invasion coursed through his body.

"Suck it up pup, now feel how a real man fucks." Gary pulled to just about
out before he thrust back in with a powerful force.  He did it several
times until Marc was meeting his thrusts with his own.

Gary placed one hand on Marc's shoulder and the other on his hip, as he
pummeled his cock deep into his ass.  He zealously, forcefully fucked the
man of his desires, paying no heed to Larry, who had just entered the
shower.  He merely glanced over at him and smiled triumphantly, as he
continued to fuck Marc unmercifully.

Larry gave Marc's body a slow once over with his eyes while Gary fucked
him.  "Damn he is handsome," Chad heard Larry say, as Chad's eyes took in
the scene.

Marc noticed that Larry had entered the shower and was slowly stroking his
cock, watching him being fucked by Gary.  Although he felt embarrassed,
Marc licked his lips at Larry to summon him over.  Larry stepped over to
Marc and fed him his cock.  Each time Gary would thrust into Marc's ass, it
would shove Marc further down on Larry's cock, and it was turning Larry on.
He held Marc's head to his cock as Marc sucked it, fucking his face like a
dog in heat, and the excitement of the moment brought him quickly to his
edge.  He tried to pull away, but Marc sensed his closeness and held his
mouth on Larry's cock.

"Fuck... Marc let go, I'm going to cum," but Marc kept sucking harder,
enthusiastically he sucked Larry's cock, as he forced Larry to feed him his
sperm.  "Oh fuck...take it handsome," he crowed as he held Marc's head
again and aggressively fucked his mouth.

The pleasure that Marc was giving Larry was enough to send him over his own
edge once again.  As Larry fed his cum to him, Marc shot his seed onto the
shower floor.  And for Gary, who was pounding Marc's ass like the stallion
he thought he was, it pushed him over his edge also.

"Aaaah fuck stud puppy here it comes," and he shot his seed deep into
Marc's tortured ass.

"Yeah stud puppy...ride my fat cock," he howled as he fucked his ass
violently and slapped it just as hard.  "Take my seed," he howled, as his
rhythm propelled him deeper and harder into Marc's ass.

Finally the tide of their ecstasy ebbed, and the three men struggled to
regain normalcy, and gasping for normal breathing.



Chad knew what he had to do, so he stepped from the shadows and into the
shower, causing Marc and Larry to jump when he surprised them with his
prescence.



"Gary... captain wants to see you in his office," Chad said, and then
turned, walking away to wait in the locker room for Gary.



Gary came out shortly after, no bothering to cover his nakedness with the
towel that he was carrying, and walked directly over to where Chad was
standing.

"So tell me Chad, is voyeurism your thing or do you prefer private
parties," he said, further shocking Chad by his boldness. "Yeah I saw you
hiding there watching me perform."

"No and neither is fucking little boys Gary, I prefer my sex private, in my
bed and with a mature adult."

"So what does the captain want," Gary asked nonchalantly, hoping to get an
idea from Chad.

"I haven't a clue, but then I'm not privy to what he's got on his mind."

"So tell me Chadwick old boy," Chad hated it whenever anyone called him by
his full name. "Why didn't you join us in the shower like Larry did," Gary
asked sarcastically, knowing that he was getting under Chad's skin.

"Because there was enough sluts in that shower and I prefer a real man, not
someone that goes after another man's man."

"You're just jealous because it was Chris that I wanted and not you," Gary
said, knowing he'd hit a raw nerve.

"Listen you arrogant prick," Chad said angrily, holding the man firmly
against the wall, his face inches from Gary's face. "Jealousy has nothing
to do with it, Chris and I were in love and you purposely went after him
until you got him in bed. Now get dressed and get your pathetic ass into
the captain's office," he said, releasing his grasp and walking away.

When Chad returned to the captain's office, he panicked when he didn't see
Mathew.

"Where is the boy sir," Chad asked when it was apparent that Mathew was
gone.

"I asked Johnson to take him somewhere safe, he shouldn't be here when we
confront Casagrande," Will told him. "Besides, I am putting Casagrande in a
line up and letting the boy identify him as is customary. He admitted that
he too was raped several times by Casagrande, so he's to be treated as any
other victim."

"I understand sir and couldn't agree more, the boy's safety is of utmost
importance."

"Lets be frank here Chad, it appears that you are getting to close to this
case, or rather this boy." Will said, coming around his desk and leaning
against the front of it.

"Its not that I'm getting close to this case or boy sir, but I hate abuse
of a child," Chad said and with emotion. What is on that DVD and on the
others that were confiscated is not normal. Those children were drugged and
beaten into submission. Its one thing when a boy goes after a man for love,
but when that same man takes a boy for sex, and it's against the will of
that boy, then it becomes wrong and its abuse no matter what you call it,"
he said, looking over to Gary who was walking towards the office.

"I couldn't agree more Chad, here comes Casagrande, so be careful," Will
said, moving back around his desk, motioning to Gary to come in.

"Did you wish to see me?" Gary asked, giving a hard look at Chad.

"Yes... take a seat please," Will said, taking the seat beside Chad. "I
have something that I would like you to see, and if you would explain it,"
Will said and then hit play on the remote.

The DVD started up on the second movie and it showed Gary raping
James. Gary stood abruptly and shoved his chair away, making a quick dart
for the door. He had his hand on the knob when he heard the click of Will's
gun and froze.

"Step away from the door Gary and put your hands on your head," Will
said. "Don't make me shoot you, not here in my office," Will said. "Cuff
him Chad," Will ordered, and Chad took the cuffs on the desk into his
hands.

"With pleasure sir," Chad said, grabbing Gary's wrist and bringing it
behind his back.

When he reached for the other wrist, Gary whirled around, grabbed Chad's
gun from its holster and fired it. Will's gun went off also, shattering his
office window and blood sprayed from the wound that the shot had made.

"Nooooo," screamed Mathew, who came running out of the room where he was
waiting, seeing the blood on the wall and the lone figure laying on the
floor.

Tears rolled down his face as he ran toward Will's office, but another
officer intercepted him, taking him down to the floor.

"No... no, it can't end like this," Mathew cried out looking over at Will
who was hurrying out of his office.

***

James woke up and his head felt foggy, the results of the drugs that he had
been given. His eyes looked around the room and he struggled against the
restraints that kept him tethered to the bed.

"Help!" he screamed out urgently. "Can anyone hear me," he yelled again.

A door opened and a large dark figure stood silhouetted in the doorway.

"Get the master," the figure said to someone that James couldn't see. "Tell
him that the boy is awake. Also make sure that the master's instruments are
prepared, you know what he has in store for the boy."

"Yes sir," a voice said and then a light went on, revealing the torture
chamber that James was being held in.

The man walked further into the room, stopping at a cabinet against a far
wall. He opened it and removed numerous devices, and James recognized some
of them.

"No... don't hurt me... please sir don't kill me," James cried as the man
approached him holding a clamp in his hand. "Please sir... I'll do whatever
you wish... just don't kill me master," James cried louder.

"That is not my pleasure to give, but the masters," the man said.

"Slave," a loud voice called out and the man beside James cowed to his
knees, eyes cast down at the floor.

"Master," he said in barely a whisper, James' eyes darted to the man now
standing in the doorway.

"No... not you... please don't hurt me sir," James begged as the man
approached him, causing great fear in James. "Nooooo...please don't do...,"
James screamed as the knife pierced his skin.

To be continued...

I know guys, this has been a bit graphic, but I promise that it'll get
better soon. Drop me your feelings and thoughts at randyhoward2@yahoo.com

Thanks Randy