This story is part truth and part fiction, and it is up to you the reader to decide when one stops and the other starts. It is about Cliff growing up in England in the 1950's and sixties
If this type of written material is offensive or against the law in your part of the World then I suggest you stop reading now.
I would like at this stage to point out that I am using some terminology which is used these days but was not around back in the 50's and 60's. This is just to make it easier for some of you young 'uns out there to understand what I am talking about.
Sorry about the stuff up with the chapters but it as now been sorted.
It was still dark when sounds outside the house under our bedroom window had me wide awake. I jumped out of bed to peep through the curtains. It was our two bodyguards having a smoke outside. I wondered when they sleep, but then remembered that another crew would be along to relieve them today.
I went back to bed and laid there looking at the ceiling thinking of what was going to happen to us. I turned to look at Derek and noticed he too was awake just staring into space.
I leant over kissed him gently on the lips and said hello my darling.
"Hello". he replied. He then said what was in my mind as well.
"What's going to become of us?"
I held him closer kissing him a bit more persistently this time. "Who knows baby, I think we went too far declaring our love to everyone".
"Any regrets?" he asked.
"What do you mean?' I quizzed him back.
"Getting hooked up with me? All I've managed to give you is trouble"
I sat up in bed looking deep into his eyes.
"Let's get this straight nothing you have done as been trouble," I paused.
"Your not having second thoughts about our relationship are you?"
"No. are you" he replied with a tremble in his voice.
"Derek I love you dearly, I love you so much it hurts and I want that hurt to stay with me for ever."
"I love you too Cliff and that hurt is intense I don't want you to get hurt and like you I want to stay with you for the rest of my life".
Tears began rolling down his cheeks and a wetness came into my eyes as well.
We kissed, this time our tongues began exploring each others mouths and our hands started to wander down our bodies. We both began hardening up, with our cocks touching each other. We began a slow circular motion grinding our cocks together our lips still locked. I moved my hand around to his willing hole and slowly inserted a finger, causing my lover to jerk and moan before he relaxed his body allowing my digit to go right in him.
A second finger and then a third went in to massage his prostrate and prepare him for my hot stiff member.
Our lips parted and he looked me straight in the eyes and said.
"Make love to me my darling, I want you inside me filling me with your cum, bonding the both of us together making us once again husband and wife."
He spoke those beautiful words softly and with meaning, while the pleading little boy look on his face displayed just how much he loved me.
I laid my lover onto his back and he automatically raised his legs up. I placed a pillow underneath him giving me better access to his willing hole. Slowly I entered him leaning forward to kiss him again and again.
He uttered a sigh of contentment as I pushed all the way in, waiting briefly for him to recover from the initial push before I began slowly and rhythmically fucking him.
I didn't rush because I wanted our love making to last for ever and ever. This rhythm continued for quite a while , not sure how long because right now time didn't matter. We were so engrossed in our love making that the end of the world arriving would not have been able to stop us.
Between kisses Derek kept repeating I love you, I love you over and over again, with a gentle soft smile on his lips.
This was not sex but true love and it was wonderful. I thought if only this could last.
My balls began to tightening and I knew I was getting very close to filling my lover with my juice. He too was tensing up getting prepared to shoot.
A stiffening of my body alerted my darling that I was close and he clamped his ring tightly around my cock so that not a drop would be wasted. Grunting like an animal I shot load after load of love juice into my lover while he shot copious quantities of his juice between our pulsating bodies. I began to go slack and moved off to the side, and my lover proceeded to lick up his juice from my stomach and chest.
When he had done I moved down his body cleaning him up.
It was starting to get light by this time and we heard a knocking on the door and Peter telling us that breakfast was almost ready, plus arrangements had been made for us to go to school.
"I hope they are able to look after us at school" I said with a hint of panic in my voice.
"These guys appear to know what they are doing so it should be OK" my lover replied.
We dashed to the bathroom, showering together with just the hint of foreplay, before dressing and going down stairs.
Peter and John were already sat at the kitchen table eating and two other men came in from outside to be introduced as our escorts for today.
After we had finished eating we where taken out the side door into the barn and got into the back of the van.
The doors were closed and then we started off with our companions sitting in the front. We went by a more direct route and we were both surprised that the trip only lasted about 10 minutes so we were not as far out of town as we thought.
The van pulled up at the school loading dock and we were taken through the kitchen into the hall in time for assembly.
Mr Garth our headmaster was there to greet us asking how we where.
Looking around I could see people who obviously where plain clothes police standing everywhere.
Our headmaster was looking very haggard and worn and I felt sorry for him that we had brought this trouble on his head.
After assembly during which the head laid down some rules for the rest of the school body regarding leaving the school and other things.
He told us that we would have to stay together for our classes because there was not enough protection for us to be apart and this suited us fine.
The day progressed with a lot of kids staring at us but nobody saying anything.
During the lunch break we had to take our lunch in John Waddington's classroom with the door locked but we did manage to get permission for Ian to join us.
Poor Ian he looked so worried, shaking like a leaf. Both Derek and I cuddled and kissed him telling him that everything would be OK.
Apparently until the trial was over HRH was not allowed to communicate with Ian and was confined to staying at the palace.
Just then the fire bell began ringing and the loudspeakers told every one to evacuate the school and that this was not a drill.
We could hear people running out of the school, while a policeman came in and told us to stay put for the time being until he received further orders.
All three of us huddled together shaking and wondering what was happening.
The two who drove us in this morning came rushing in and told us to follow them. We went out into the corridor surrounded by police, Ian was with us. We ran down the corridor and down the steps into the boiler room were the janitor was waiting looking very scared as well. You may remember that he was the one who identified my attackers and was one of the prosecutions main witnesses. He had also had threats made against him. He joined us as we scrambled out of the boiler room using the chute which the coke was pushed down.
A police car was waiting for us and with sirens blaring and lights flashing we sped away to police headquarters.
We finished up in the police canteen still not sure about what was going on.
Peter our farm house guard came in and told us that there was a hostage situation at the school. The two men who had been causing all this trouble were holed up in a classroom with one of the teachers as hostage.
We found out later that Miss Marsden our dear Geography teacher was the one being held prisoner.
Peter got us some food and we settled or tried to settle down. All three of us found it hard to eat being worried sick what was going to happen.
After about three hours a police man came in and said it was all over and the two men were now in custody. Just then another policeman came to take us into the chief constables office.
Ushered in and sat down the chief looked very sad and spoke to me.
"I'm terribly sorry Cliff to have to tell you that one of the men we have arrested is your father".
Derek grabbed my hand and squeezed it, I could feel the blood draining from my face as the news sank in. I burst into tears with Derek and Ian on either side holding me and trying to calm me down.
"Why" was all I could say repeating it over and over.
Finally the Chief spoke again. "I'm so sorry for you Cliff, Do you want to talk to your mother once I have rang and given her the news".
"if it's alright with you sir, I'd like to be the one to tell her".
The Chief nodded and said ok.
I was handed the phone along with the number to call, they then all left the room leaving just Derek and Ian with me.
I dialed the number and my mother came on the phone straight away.
"Hi mum" I said trying to be cheerful but failing miserably.
"They've caught the men responsible,"
"Oh good" mum said.
I began sobbing. "What's the matter Cliff are you both alright?"
"I'm sorry mum, I can't help it."
I burst into tears and handed the phone to Derek.
"This is Derek. Mum, what Cliff is trying to tell you is that one of the men is your husband"
I grabbed the phone back off my lover. "I'm so sorry mum, so sorry, if we hadn't declared our love none of this would happen."
I could hear mum crying down the phone along with my two younger sisters who I could hear sobbing.
"It's not your fault Cliff, your father was heading towards something like this it was just a matter of time. I'm just happy that you and Derek are safe."
We talked a bit more and then said our goodbyes, mum saying she would be back as soon as the police said it was ok .
Still sobbing I said to Derek and Ian, "Were will mum and the girls live the cottage they have now goes with my fathers job".
Derek hugged me and replied, "Don't worry about that for now you keep saying to me everything will work out right and I'm sure it will."
Derek then got onto the phone to his mum and dad, relating to them all that had happened.
Once again they were shocked by what my father had done.
Ian then made a quick call to his folk to assure them that he was ok.
All three of us then sat on silence pondering our future.
The chief constable came back in to tell us that Steve and Janice our two police friends have made arrangements for us to stay with them until our parents got back and if we were ready they are waiting in the canteen.
The phone rang and the chief answered it. He put the phone down and told us that the Chief prosecutor would like to see us before we left.
Thanking the chief constable for all his help we shook his hand before being escorted to the prosecutors office.
We all trooped in to his office and sat down. I asked if it was ok for Ian to stay even thought he his not involved in the case.
The prosecutor agreed and the said. "I'm so sorry to hear that your father was involved along with Michael Jefferson's father, apparently they met in a pub and hatched this plot so his son wouldn't be sent to jail and your father hoped that you would be accused of sodomy and also get jail time.
I was stunned at this news but not all together surprised.
"How could any father do that to his son". Derek said.
No one answered him because their just wasn't one.
The prosecutor spoke again, "The good news is that Michael Jefferson has at least some decency in him and has decided to plead guilty saving you an appearance in court."
"Thank goodness," I replied. "I was dreading facing all those reporters again."
"A word of advice Cliff and you too Derek, you will find that you will be approached by dozens of newspapers and magazines offering you a lot of money for your story. Now it's entirely up to you but I suggest that you tell them what to do with their money."
"Don't worry sir," Derek said. "All we want is to be left alone to lead a happy, loving life."
"I admire you boys, and I hope that all you wish does come true."
With at least some good news at last we left to join Steve and Janice in the canteen were we had lunch before returning to their house, on the way Ian was dropped off at his home.
Once indoors we both hugged Steve and Janice thanking them for all they have done for us.
Bot of us were absolutely knackered and stressed out so we excused ourselves telling our hosts that we wanted to go to our room and rest.
Steve looked at us both and grinned.
I said "Honestly Steve we are both stuffed and we really are going for a rest and nothing else, well maybe nothing else" .
We all laughed, the first time for a while and hand in hand we headed for the spare room.
We both flopped down on the bed beside each other.
"Honestly darling I could not have taken much more of that, there are some cruel people in the world and my bastard of a father is the worst". I burst into tears and Derek put his arms around me hugging me tight and whispering lovely words in to my ear.
We both remained still and gradually my tears stopped flowing and my eyes got heavy as sleep finally came and I fell into a deep dreamless sleep in my baby's arms.
We both slept soundly right through the night before being wakened by a knocking on the bedroom door. It was Janice.
"Wake up you two we have visitors so hurry up and get downstairs."
No time for anything except a quick good morning kiss we did what we had to do in the bathroom before dressing and heading down stairs.
There in the kitchen tucking into a hearty breakfast Janice had cooked, was my mother and my two sisters.
It was great to see them and after kisses and hugs all round we also sat down to a breakfast of bacon, eggs, baked beans and toast.
My mother also had some good news, the chairman of the board from the small school for whom my father was working had contacted mum to tell her that they were very happy with her work and would she consider staying on as housekeeper and they would employ a handyman to do the work dad was doing.
"That's great news mum because that's a lovely cottage and the job isn't all that hard is it?" I asked.
"No" she replied " and don't forget there will always be a room for you and Derek."
More kissing and cuddling followed, before mum and my sisters were taken home by police car.
The next good news was a phone call from Derek's parents to say they had just arrived home. We promised them we would be round to see them soon.
Before we left our two wonderful friends Derek and I hugged them both, before Derek spoke up for the both of us.
"We will never be able to repay the kindness you two have given us, thank you so much for every thing you have done. We both wish we could find some way to thank you."
With tears in our eyes we hugged them both before leaving for Derek's place.
We arrived home to find a big lunch waiting for us. We also noticed that the damaged back door and porch which had been set alight had all been fixed with no sign of what happened a couple of nights ago.
Derek was the first to notice that the phone was off the hook and questioned his parents about this.
His father told him, "We are getting lots of nasty obscene calls calling you two nasty vile names, plus newspapers and magazines also keep calling wanting to pay lots of money for our story and we are sick of it."
"I'll talk to Steve maybe they will be able to get you a private number in a hurry." I replied.
Derek added, " the prosecutor told us not to be taken in by these offers, I told him all we want is a bit of peace and quite."
We went into the lounge and sat together on the sofa watching TV. It was kids TV at that time of the day (There was only the BBC in those days so the choices were very limited) but we didn't care all we needed was time on our own. We sat very close to each other as much of our bodies touching as possible our arms around each other with Derek's head resting on my chest. We didn't talk just sat there enjoying the closeness and the aura of love which was around us. I think I may have dozed off to sleep, because it was getting dark and Derek's mother came in announcing tea was ready.
After tea Derek announced that we would do the washing up, which surprised me because I had noticed he never did anything around the house for his parents. His mother jokingly asked if he was ill or something. We laughed at that before clearing the table and going into the kitchen. I offered to wash if he dried and we made quite a nice domestic picture. In between drying just about every plate cup and saucer Derek would lean in and kiss me on the cheek, the neck, and the lips.
"If your trying to get me horny your succeeding," I laughed.
"Good because that's what I had in mind."
"Keep that up and I'll fuck you on the kitchen table right now". I said.
"Good." he replied with that wicked grin on his face.
We finished our chore and announcing to his parents that we were going to bed.
Derek was in front of me going up the stairs and he kept wagging his bum in my face, laughing I slapped him on the bum a couple of times.
Once up stairs my lover suggested a bath so we headed for the bathroom ran some hot water into the tub at the same time undressing each other with our hands roaming everywhere, touching and prodding and generally arousing each other until both of us became hard and ready for anything.
Good job it was a fairly wide bath tub because we got in head to tail so we could take each others cock into our mouths.
It had been a while since we had a good loving session so it wasn't very long before our juices were flowing down each others throats. I changed ends so I could kiss my darling our tongues fencing with each other as we softly moaned our cocks slowly getting hard again, ready for whatever came next.
It became a bit uncomfortable and restrictive in the bath so we quickly washed each other from top to toe and then got out drying each other and of course paying more attention than need be to our reproductive organs.
Rather than dress again we dashed naked down the hall into our bedroom were we fell into each others arms carrying on where we left off.
We wrestled around the bed for a while each one trying to get on top of the other, but in the end we were both laughing so much that we fell back on the bed to get our breath back.
Derek raised his legs in the air and began moving his bum around as if to attract my attention. Of course he didn't have to try very hard because I was hard and ready to plunge my cock deep into him.
"Make love to me darling, fill me with your love juice, don't just give me a baby, make it twins."
I was always surprised when ever Derek spoke like that, laughing at his comments.
He put a serious look on his face and said. "Don't laugh I'm serious I want you and I want you NOW, so don't just laugh, do it".
I don't think I will ever fully understand my lover and the way he thinks.
Getting between his legs I pushed straight in as far as my dick could go without waiting for my baby to get over the initial shock.
"Wow, I love it when you go in like that". He moaned. I slowly began pushing in and out of his willing hole while he moved his body around my hard member. The feeling was incredible and I thought, this gets better every time.
My pounding of his arse got quicker and more forceful until I felt my balls tightening until I blasted my love juice into my lover and he tightened his ring making sure non of it escaped.
Derek had not cum which was unusual because we normally blow together, so I pulled my softening prick out of him and laid flat on my back with my legs in the air.
Derek very quickly climbed on top of me entering me just as hard and quickly as I had to him.
I gasped as I felt his cock enter but soon got over the initial shock, willing him to fuck me hard and quick.
He grinned and proceeded to do just that. It didn't take him long before he announced he was coming, with spurt after spurt entering me.
My baby laid on top of me trying to catch his breath, while perspiration was dripping from both of us.
"Lover, that was the best ever." he whispered.
"yes" I replied, "I love you so much my baby" I added.
We laid like that for a while until Derek moved off me and suggested that we head for the bathroom to clean ourselves up. He began laughing and I asked him what was funny.
"Mum will have to get back into the habit of washing sheets again".
I agreed heading for the bathroom to clean ourselves up.
Derek ripped off some toilet paper and proceeded to clean the juice which was dripping from me. Momentarily this freaked me out that he would do what I considered a personal thing, he must have read my mind because he said. "Don't worry babe I put it there so I'll clean it up"
I grinned and thought, well I should do the same for him, but it did feel strange wiping someone else's bum. I'm not sure if I'll ever get used to that.
Back in bed sleep came very quickly.
Derek's father woke us up by knocking on the door to tell us breakfast was almost ready. After a quick kiss we dashed to the bathroom for a pee to relieve the morning `woody' before dressing and heading down stairs.
After breakfast we headed off to school and assembly. Mr. Garth our headmaster looked a lot better than he did the day before.
He told the whole school that hopefully everything would be back to normal today and to remind us all that the next school play was happening this coming weekend.
I felt panic getting hold of me when I realized just how close our performance was. We had very little rehearsal, although I think I can remember most of my lines.
After assembly john Waddington came up to tell us that all day today would be rehearsals and Derek would have to work on the sets.
We stayed in the hall and when everyone had gone we got stuck into rehearsing.
You may recall that Gwen my ex was also my leading lady in the play and that we had a couple of romantic moments during the play.
Gwen came up to me giving me a hug and a quick kiss on the cheek, asking if I was OK.
I nodded in the affirmative and she said.
"I'm glad your all right, everyone was worried about you and Derek plus I cried when it was announced that your own father was involved. I know he wasn't a very nice man but to try and kill your own son", unable to continue she broke down and started to cry. I took her in my arms to comfort her noticing that Cliff was staring at me with a puzzled look on his face .
Gwen dried her eyes and said sorry and I told her not to worry and that Derek and I had cried almost continually for a couple of days. Not quite true but it made her feel better.
Gwen then whispered in my ear, "Cliff I still love you and always will."
Oh shit I thought if I'm not careful this could get ugly.
John Waddington saved the day by calling us all to get into our places so we could run the play through from beginning to end.
Everything went fairly smoothly and I only forgot my lines a couple of times although I did confuse some of the other by adlibbing when I couldn't remember exact words.
Gwen and my romantic scenes came and went with Gwen trying so very hard to force her tongue into my mouth while rubbing herself against my cock. It took a lot of self control but I managed to keep `little willy' soft.
We took a break for lunch, Mr. Waddington announcing that after lunch we would have a final run through.
We joined Ian during the break and I noticed that Derek was unusually quite.
"What's the matter baby?" I enquired.
"Nothing" was his reply, which I knew was a lie.
"Come on what's bothering you" I persisted.
"Nothing I'm just being a jealous bitch I suppose."
"You have nothing to worry about my darling, I am totally over Gwen, what you see on stage is acting that's all".
"I know that lover but I can't help feeling that I'm going to lose you".
Not caring that hundreds of students were all around us I took him into my arms and kissed him.
A few cheers went up and I thought I heard a strange clicking noise but did not think anything about it.
The final rehearsal went well and I knew it would be all right on the night. During my final kissing scene with Gwen I thought I heard that clicking noise again but dismissed it as being my imagination.
After school we walked home with Ian who told us that his lover HRH was back at his school and they were meeting at John and Bruce's place tonight.
Laughing I pointed out that there would be a flood of spunk in town tonight. Ian blushed but agreed with me.
Derek and I had our tea with his parents, watched a bit of TV before heading for bed. Both of us were tired so we had a little kiss and cuddle before going to sleep in each others arms.
Next morning we awoke to Derek's father banging on the door asking if he could come in. Both of us although naked had a sheet over us so Derek called him in.
He walked in with the morning newspaper, showing us the front page.
I could feel the blood draining from my face as I stared at the headline.
`IS HE OR ISN'T HE' Beneath the caption was two photos one of me kissing Derek and the other of me kissing Gwen.
I was stunned unable to speak while Derek looked haggard and worried.
"Why can't they leave us alone". I sobbed completely breaking down
" I can't take much more of this" I uttered, Derek took me in his arms trying to comfort me but not having much luck.
Derek's father didn't know what to do he just stood there staring at us and the newspaper. I suddenly realized that the clicking I heard yesterday was a camera capturing those moments during the lunch break when I kissed my lover and during rehearsals when I kissed Gwen as part of the play.
I took the newspaper and turned to page two which was where the story was. The article was just a rehash of all the events that had happened in the past few days along with a couple more photos of Derek and I holding hands and another of Gwen and I holding hands as part of the play.
I turned to Derek and said, "Darling what are we going to do? Lets just run away set up on our own and fuck the lot of em."
Derek's father spoke up, "I play golf quite regularly with a solicitor friend of mine I will talk to him today and see if he has any ideas on what action can be taken." he paused as if thinking what to say next. "I don't think running away is the right answer, that means they, whoever they are have won. We love you Cliff just as much as we do our own son and it hurts us just as much as it hurts you to see how so many people are trying to ruin your lives together."
Derek spoke next, "Thanks dad we will be guided by what your golfing friend says, we love you and mum very much and this must be hurting you both and Cliff's mum and sisters as well."
I hugged my partner and said, "Hopefully life will be easier when we have left school"
I continued, "Do we go to school today and face what is going to be a tough day or stay at home until the fuss or whatever ends".
Derek with a determined tone in his voice said "We will go to school and act as if nothing is wrong and if anyone mentions the story to us we will tell them to go get fucked".
(The guys are going through a bad patch at the moment but I'm sure everything will settle down soon. Or will it?)
Let me know what you think
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