Anaheim Alaska-27 Sweet Little Lies
Written by
Eugene Marvin
-aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com ___________________
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East Anaheim
17y/o Chet (Chester) Masterson lay in bed before school, his natural morning erection already forming in his sleep...as he dreamt of getting his cock sucked! At first there was no one in particular he dreamt of..., having had a couple of girls from school slobber on his cock from time-2-time...!...but then a face started to morph from a `girl' sucking his cock to Logan, as the boy continued bobbing his head up and down in his lap! Gradually the image turned into his father, as he started deep throating him more and more, smashing his face into his groin, eating him up alive!
Chet awakened to discover his dream wasn't a dream after-all..., as his father (33y/o [ex-convict] Brock Masterson) was currently in his bedroom, kneeling over his bed, sucking and swallowing his cock whole to the root! Chet looked down to see his scruffy-faced father eating his dick, swallowing him to the root!
Brock Masterson fucked his wife (Gloria) a mere half-hour before giving into the urge to suck his son's cock! He got out of bed [leaving his sleeping wife behind] and journeyed down the hall to his son's room! Pushing in the broken door [sitting it aside gently]...before stepping into his room and peeling Chet's draws down to reveal his morning erection...! Brock admired his sleeping son's cock for a moment, softly stroking and staring at it lovingly, proud that his son had a manly hard-on full of cum! He knelt beside his bed and took his boy's cock in his mouth, painting it wet at first [licking it all over, sensually] before swallowing it whole and nursing on it like a hungry lamb!
Chet said nothing as he became fully awake, watching his father suck his cock! He watched Brock sliding his mouth up and down the hard shaft, burying his face time and again in his pubes, swabbing his cock with his wet mouth and tongue, working the shaft hard thoroughly, trying to bring the boy off before he awakened!
Chet did his best to keep quiet, not wanting to disrupt his dad's flow, letting him build momentum as he sucked harder and stronger, tightening his jaws, drawing the cock in deeper! Brock glanced up at his son, catching Chet staring back down at him! Their eyes locking as Brock started to give his boy a show, licking, lapping, and sucking his cock from tip to root, swirling his taster around the hard ivory shaft, feeling Chet's cock pulsate before starting to shoot off in his mouth!
"uh...uh...oh...ohh...ohhh...ohhhh...urhh...urrhhhh...urrrhhhhh...URRHHHHHHGGG...!!" grunted Chet, feeling his orgasm build before blasting his hot morning wad directly in his cock-sucking dad's mouth...!...bucking and thrashing about in bed as the cum pumped straight out into his dad's sweet swallowing throat!
Brock allowed the sperm to fill his oral cavity, holding the cockhead between his lips as it pulsed and throbbed out each sperm-jet individually! He pulled back until only the head was left in his mouth, collecting the cum, swirling it in his mouth [like a fine wine] before pulling off to swallow it whole! Licking his salty lips, he grabbed the hard wet cock, stroking the shaft, milking out the last droplets of cum before moving back in to lick it off, swallowing it instantly! He milked his boy's cock again with his strong fist, swabbing the head as he looked back up at his boy..., smiling as Chet slowly came down off of his erotic high! Brock pulled off his son's cock, gently rubbing his bare balls before replacing his underwear back up over his spent cock [tucking it away]!
"Thanks, boy..." said the father, getting off his knees...! "...I think we both needed that...!" he said before walking out, heading back to bed with his wife!
Chet collapsed back against his pillow...!
"I sure did...!" he whispered to himself, starting to believe having a jailbird dad in the house might be something worth keeping...!
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North
15y/o Jena Harding was sitting in her room in the hills of Northern Crest Anaheim, staring out the large windows of her bedroom, looking at the frozen mountains in the distance as it started to snow outside, her mind cluttered with wonder of what to do about her pregnancy, her mother, and the man who seemed to love them both...?
She knew she couldn't possibly marry her stepfather at 15...realizing he was TRAPPED in a marriage with her mom until she was 18 or so, despite him being the father of her unborn baby! She was secretly starting to wish her mother dead from a sudden and horrible accident...! Perhaps a car crash...? A slip and fall...? Accidental overdose...?
When suddenly there was a knock at the door..., as her mother (Madeline) cautiously walked in...!
"Hi..." said the mom, "...can we talk...?" Jena was in no mood [especially with her mother], but felt she had no choice!
Maddy walked in, taking a seat on the edge of her daughter's bed...her heart heavy after the events of the past few days...! "I wish you had been honest enough with me to let me know you were pregnant..." started Madeline, "...you could have came to me..., I wouldn't have judged you! Was Chet your FIRST...?"
Jena chuckled...
"Yeah...!" she lied [having given her virginity to her stepfather], (and secretly hating her mother for keeping them apart)!
"Do you love him...?" asked Maddy [way off base]!
Jena frowned!
"No!" she said [unable to lie about that one]!
"Good..." said Maddy, reaching across the bed to gently touch her daughter's knee! "...because I don't think we should keep the baby...!" she said, delicately!
Jena looked at her mother as if she were crazy...! "You're only 15, Jena..." explained the mother, "...you have your whole life ahead of you..., a baby will weigh you down! What about college...? What reportable school's going to accept a mother AND her baby...? You don't even love Chet! Why have his child...?"
"Because its MY baby!" reasoned Jena, climbing off the bed to get away from her insane mother!
"And HOW do you expect to support this child...?" asked Madeline, getting up off the bed as well! Jena glanced back at her mother dumbfounded...!...they were rich now, what kind of question was that...? "If you and Chet are OLD enough to decide to have sex and have a baby..., then you're old enough to find a way to RAISE it on your own...!" stated Maddy!
"You would have to drop out of school and get a job...! And given Chet's background, YOU would probably be the bread winner...!"
"Greg would help me support the baby!" stated Jena confidently, rolling her eyes at her mother [tightening her robe about her body as she looked back outside at the cold]...!
"Not after the LIE you were about to brand him with...!" argued Madeline!
"You nearly broke up our marriage...!" reasoned the mother! "Do you really think Gregory and I would support you after you were about to LIE on him about being this baby's father...? Do you KNOW what your lie would have done to his reputation around this town...? How it could have effected and possibly ruined his business!"
Jena continued looking through the large windows, staring straight ahead into the icy mountains, refusing to look at her mother for fear she might blurt out the REAL truth! "No..., I will take you into town to see Dr. Cummings...and we will schedule an ABORTION at the clinic! Do you understand...? You will NOT have this baby...!...not if you expect to continue living in this house...! MY house!" concluded Maddy, before walking away...!...leaving Jena to stare at her own reflection [as a single tear dropping from her watering eyes]...!
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East
Brock and Gloria Masterson were sitting down to breakfast in the kitchen of their home..., when Chet suddenly walked in fully dressed and ready for school!
"Good morning, son..." said Gloria at the stove, scrapping scrambled eggs onto 3 plates [along with dark toast, jam, and sausage]! "...have a seat...you can't go to school on an empty stomach!"
Chet took a seat at the table, avoiding eye-contact with his father, as Brock openly stared at him with a lit cigarette, an open can of beer, wearing nothing but a wife-beater and boxers...! Gloria placed the plates in front of them, then took a seat at the table as well..., happy to have her family together once again!
As Chester poured himself a glass of milk at the table...his dad reached underneath and squeezed the boy's thigh strongly with his hand! Chet pulled away, as Brock smirked before taking a deep puff off of his cigarette! Chet glanced over at his father as Brock stared back at him with smoldering eyes, slowly licking his lips, reminding Chet how he'd cum in his dad's mouth less than 30mins ago! Chet glanced over at his mother nervously, wondering if she SAW any of that exchange...?...but Gloria was too busy talking about nothing in particular to have noticed much of anything!
Suddenly there was a loud KNOCK at the front door, as Chet was all to glad to jump up and answer [wanting to get away from his perverted dad]! He walked through the tiny house, through the living room to the front door where he unlocked and opened it...only to be GRABBED by the collar of his shirt and roughly shoved back outside against the wall by Sheriff Hank Harding...!
"HEY..." yelled Chet, as Hank gripped him up by the throat, his eyes WILD with anger [frightening Chet to death] as he manhandled him like a piece of garbage! "...WHAT THE FUCK, DUDE...??!" protested the boy!
"You RAPED my daughter, you slimy sonovabitch...!" screamed Harding, punching Chet in the gut, knocking the wind from his lungs!
"HEY...!" yelled Brock, as he and Gloria came running down the hall towards the living room [looking to break up the fight]! "What the fuck'r you doing to my boy...?!" he asked the sheriff, seeing his son doubled over, clutching his stomach!
"Stay out of this, Brock..." warned Hank, holding his hand out in front of the man, keeping the ex-con at bay! "...this's between me and Chet...!"
"And ME..." added Brock, "...that's MY BOY in case you didn't know...!" reminded the ex-con!
"What the hell's going on here...?!" asked Gloria, running to Chet's aid, cradling him [safely] in her arms! "Is he under arrest for something...??"
"Rape!" answered Hank, pulling his handcuffs from behind his back!
"I didn't rape anybody!" defended Chet [catching his breath]!
"Shut up, boy..." warned Brock [not wanting his son to incriminate himself]! "...we'll get you a lawyer!"
"I don't need a lawyer..." defended Chet, "...I didn't DO shit!"
"Of course you didn't..." protected Gloria, "...my son doesn't have to rape anyone...!"
"WHO is he accused of raping...?" asked Brock, curiously!
"My DAUGHTER!" answered Hank, furiously!
Brock looked back at his son for his stupidity..., raping the sheriff's daughter had to be the dumbest thing he'd ever heard!
"I didn't rape, Jena..." explained Chet, "...she's my girlfriend..." he informed, "...we had sex consensually...!"
"She's only 15..." argued Hank, "...she's a minor!"
"So's my son!" challenged Brock!
"She's pregnant!" revealed Hank, catching everyone off guard...as the house fell silent for a moment!
"Ohmygod..." gasped Gloria, covering her mouth...! "...I'm going to be a grandma...!" she suddenly thrilled [happily], catching Hank by surprise! "We're gonna be grandparents, Brock!" she glee, as a small smile crept across Brock's unshaven face [`so the boy wasn't a virgin after-all' –he thought]!
"You people'r insane..." said Hank, watching the parents celebrate! "...we're NOT keeping this baby..." he informed [killing the joyous moment]! "...this baby was conceived out of RAPE! We're taking Jena to have an abortion!"
"Kill our grandbaby...?" questioned Gloria, in disbelief...!
"My son says it WASN'T rape!" challenged Brock!
"It wasn't..." defended Chet, "...she called ME for sex...!" he recalled, having had sex with her in his friend's car {ch-19}!
"You can't kill our grandchild...!" said Gloria, thinking of the baby!
"Watch me!" said Hank, daring anyone to oppose him!
"Unless you have an official arrest warrant for my son, Sheriff..., I suggest you get the fuck off our property before we take you to court for police brutality!" confronted Brock [knowing a little something about arrest warrants]!
Hank knew he had no real proof Chet raped his daughter [Jena would have to file a statement saying so]..., he just HAD to confront him about it, pissed that he ruined his daughter's life by having sex with her and stealing her innocence! He gave Chet a hateful glare...then walked out of the house into the falling snow as Brock slammed the front door behind him!
"Thank god YOU were here, Brock...!" said Gloria, rushing to get her cell phone to call her lawyer...!
Chet looked up at his dad...
"Thanks...!" he said, still clutching his sore stomach!
"That's what dads'r for...!" said Brock, patting his boy on the shoulder as they walked back into the house [proud that his son nailed the sheriff's stuck-up kid]!
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East
50y/o Clark Freemont was walking his dog (Dryfus) in an unfamiliar part of town [as the snow fell lightly to the ground], waiting for him to do his #1's and 2's before heading back to officer Kroy Ridan apartment on the second floor of a 4 story walk-up!
24y/o Kroy was still asleep in bed [having to go in on a later shift], when Clark came back home, pouring Dryfus fresh water in his doggy-dish before hanging up his winter coat, slipping off his goulashes and overalls, and slipping back in bed with the younger man [naked]...!
"OOOHHH...!!" startled Kroy, jumping up out of his sleep when he felt the icy-cold touch of Clark's hands on his warm skin!
"Sorry about that..." apologized the older man, just as Kroy settled back down into bed! "...I'd just taken Dryfus for a walk...!"
"No problem, Mr. Clark...!" said Kroy, wishing the older man had warmed his hands up first before touching him!
"I think after everything we've done together...you can call me `Clark' from now on, son...!" suggested the widower!
"Right...!" chuckled Kroy in agreement!
"Do you have time for breakfast before work...?" asked Clark, curiously!
Kroy glanced over at the digital clock...
"Sorry..." he said, knowing his time was limited! "...I'm going to have to start getting ready for work soon!"
"Then maybe I should find another way to show my appreciation for you letting me stay at your place while we're trying to figure out WHO my attacker is...?" offered Clark, disappearing underneath the covers!
Kroy laughed...!
"That's not necessary, Miste...uh, Clark!"
"I know..." said Clark [under the covers], "...I want to!" he added, before taking the young officer's cock in his mouth to suck!
Kroy felt Clark's hands on his cock and balls...then felt his warm wet mouth encircle his cockhead before slowly sliding up and down the hardening shaft for the first time, making him stifle a moan! Clark really wanted to pleasure Kory in a way he hadn't before [having given his first oral attempt on his attacker while being assaulted at his house], {ch-23}! Clark wanted Kroy to feel the pleasure of his mouth, knowing some guys liked having their cocks sucked! HE certainly never refused oral pleasure when his deceased wife (Jane) would offer on occasion! He took Kroy's cock in his mouth and suckled the smooth swollen shaft back and forth until it was rock-hard in his mouth, choking on it whenever he went too deeply on it, making himself gag!
Kroy laid back in bed, staring up at the ceiling while he got his cock sucked first thing in the morning! He couldn't recall the last time his ex-girlfriend awakened him to such delights...? Their sex lives were exciting [in the beginning]...but then it became stale and cold! Towards the end they weren't having sex anymore at all, with Jessica finally moving out and out of town shortly thereafter!
Kroy threw back the covers to watch Clark suck his cock, staring down at the older gray-haired man as he bobbed his head in his lap, eating his dick, sliding his soft wet mouth up and down his hard solid shaft!
Clark sucked Kroy's cock for more than 10mins, trying to get him off orally! When he noticed it wasn't working fast enough, he pulled off of the spit-wet prick and climbed in over him [straddling Kroy's waist], then reached back to align his cock to his asshole before pushing back on it...!...feeling it kiss against his anus before being slowly swallowed up inside...!
"URHHGG...!" grunted Clark, feeling his anal ring pierced and penetrated as he slid all the way back on Kroy's cock, grinding his buttock in his lap! Kroy moaned softly as his cock was swallowed up into the older man's ass, feeling the hot center of his innards wrapped around his manhood as he reached up and squeezed the older man's hips with his fingernails [digging in]!
Clark sat transfixed for a moment while his body adjusted to the cock inside him! Then he started to lift and lower himself up and down on the dick, rising up halfway before sliding back down on it, feeling it massaging its way through his rectum!
Kroy bit his lower lip to keep from groaning too loudly with pleasure...as he started to slowly thrust his hip upward to bury his cock faster in Clark's rump! His hands moved from the older man's waist to his ass cheeks, gripping each mound in his hands before helping LIFT Clark higher off his cock and letting him slam down faster!
"urrhh...! urrhh...! urrhh...! urrhh...!" grunted Clark [every-time his and Kroy's bodies met]! He could feel the younger man directing him to fuck faster, as his pale bottom lifted higher off Kroy's 7.5" cock before slamming back down in his pubes [full throttle]!
Kroy was thrusting up into Clark's ass, driving his cock in faster and deeper, feeling himself building to a roaring climax...when Dryfus (the dog) suddenly leaped up onto the bed and started poking his cold wet nose into places it didn't belong!
"ohfuck..." groaned Kroy, feeling Dryfus starting to LICK between his legs, his long wet doggy tongue washing over the space between his anus and balls [while Clark was busy fucking himself on his cock]...causing an extra [unexpected] thrill to rush through his loins!
"...stop it Dryfus...! Stop!" he protested, as the dog settled in [as if enjoying the taste], lapping at his nearly smooth nuts and exposed cock-shaft while Clark was steady pushing his butt down on his dick! "ohgod..." groaned Kroy, feeling his nuts knot as his cock stiffened and he started to cum hard! "...ARRHHHHHHHHHHGGG...!!!" he yelled aloud as the sperm shot up his throbbing cock and shot off into Clark's bouncing butt!
Kroy gripped Clark's waist, shoving him all the way down on his cock [holding him in place] as his cock erupted gloriously inside him, saturating his innards in his warm sludge!
"Was that because of ME or Dryfus...?" joked Clark, staring down into the young officer's face as Kroy blushed with embarrassment!
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West
Anaheim Police Station:
Kroy drove his private car into work [parking in one of the reserved spaces], then walked in in his civilian clothes [having not had time to change at home]! He greeted the overnight staff before they were to get off the clock...then headed back into the locker rooms where he had an extra uniform stashed in his locker for such emergencies!
He found his locked and opened it, then proceeded to take off his civilian garb and change into uniform! It was then that he noticed Officer Peter McCovey walking through the locker room with a slight limp!
"You alright, Pete...?" he asked, as the officer walked by...trying to walk normal [now that he knew Kroy was watching]!
"eh...? Yeah. Just DINGED my knee in the snow...!" he lied [trying to play it off], nonchalantly!
Kroy THOUGHT for a moment...recalling how Dryfus BITE Clark's intruder on the same leg a few nights ago! His mind began to wander as the thought of Pete possibly being Clark's attacker filled his head! But that was CRA-Z, Pete was a police officer! There's NO WAY an officer could be responsible for Clark's attacks...! Could it...?
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