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Subject: Growing Up Charlie Chapter 46 (Gay/Incest) DONATION: Nifty is a not-for-profit organization that heavily relies on our donations to keep the site free and accessible. Your donations pay for web hosting fees and other day-to-day activities for the wonderful staff of editors/publishers. You can donate on the website at fty/ Every little bit counts. DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction, and contains explicit, sexual content involving adults over the age of 21 and minors under the age of 16, and scenes of incest involving step-parents/step-children. If viewing this material is illegal where you live, OR you’re a minor under the age of 18, please stop reading this. If you’re not sure about this legatilty, please stop reading until you have looked into your own, local laws. Any likeness or similarity between persons, places, products or concepts are purely coincidental. If you would like to leave any positive feedback, please let me know. Thank you. Chapter 46 Rick woke up the next morning with Charlie snuggled into the crook of his neck. He smiled and gently hugged his son. He hadn’t slept that well for quite a long time and didn’t want to get out of bed for anything, but he really needed to use the toilet and had no other choice. Carefully, he extracted himself from Charlie’s cuddles and slid out of bed. He stood and stretched then realized his dick was hanging out of his boxers. Rick hastily tucked it back in, just in case Charlie woke up. After finishing his business, Rick returned to the bed and wrapped his little boy back in his arms. Rick wondered if Billy had sneaked into the room in the middle of the night, as Rick’s penis very rarely ever fell out of underwear. He didn’t mind Billy “taking advantage” of him while he slept. The idea of it was kind of hot, but it would be something very risky while Charlie was in the room, despite how soundly the 10-year-old slept. He made a mental note to ask Billy about it later; until then, he was going to enjoy every second he could, holding Charlie. “Good morning, sleepy head,” Rick said, kissing Charlie on the forehead. “I don’t wanna get up,” Charlie whined before burying his face back under his dad’s chin. Rick rubbed the boy’s back and hugged him. “It’s time to wake up, Baby.” “Can’t we just stay in bed all day?” Rick chuckled and said, “As much as I would love to do that, we have things to do today.” “Like what?” “Well, we have to make sure your brothers aren’t fighting again, and you have Joey here.” “Ry and Billy can watch Joey,” Charlie offered. “There is that,” Rick said, pulling back from his son. “but we also need to eat.” “Ry can bring us breakfast,” Charlie countered while scooting closer to his father. Rick chuckled and moved back a little further then said, “That’s putting a lot of responsibility on your brother.” Not one to be deterred from cuddles, Charlie moved next to his father. “Ry always does the cooking, anyway, and why do you keep moving?” “Because I’m hoping that I can move enough for you to fall out of bed.” “No!” Charlie protested, wrapping an arm round his dad. “Don’t move!” He ordered with a chuckle. “You mean like this?” Rick asked, just before tickling his son. “STOP IT!” Charlie laughed. “You’re awake!” Joey said, a minute later, climbing onto the bed. “No, I’m not,” Charlie said, trying to cling to his escaping father. “Joey,” Rick said, as he walked towards his bathroom, “you’re in charge of making sure Charlie is up before I get out of the shower.” “Okay,” Joey said, cheerfully, trying not to drool at the sight of Rick’s nearly naked body. He turned his attention to Charlie who was looking at him suspiciously. “Morning,” Joey said, as he kissed Charlie’s lips. “Morning,” Charlie replied, lifting the blankets for Joey to get under, which his friend gladly accepted. Charlie pulled Joey into his arms and held him. After his shower, Rick came out of his bathroom, only wearing a towel around his waist. He sighed heavily. Joey and Charlie were cuddled together with their eyes closed. He couldn’t help but think they were adorable, but he was also annoyed at not being obeyed. “Joey,” Rick said, “you’re fired.” Without opening his eyes, Joey smiled and said, şişli travesti “Then I want my last check.” The nerve of this kid, Rick laughed to himself. “Come on, you two. I’m serious.” “Come on, Uncle Rick. Cuddle with us,” Joey said, as he pulled back the blankets, revealing his and Charlie’s very naked bodies. Charlie opened his eyes very wide, waiting for his father’s reaction. “Joey,” Rick said sternly, as he threw the bedding back over the boys, “Remember that conversation we had about crossing boundaries?” “Yeah,” Joey replied, losing all of his mirth. “This was definitely one of them. Get your clothes back on and get out of my room, now, and Charlie, you know better.” “Yes, Sir,” the boys said, as they climbed out of the bed and sheepishly put their clothes on. “I’m sorry, Dad,” Charlie said, as he skulked from the room, closing the door behind him. As Rick came down the stairs, fully dressed, he noticed that the younger boys weren’t in the living room or kitchen, so he assumed they were hiding in Charlie’s room. He found Billy watching a football game, while Ry was at the kitchen table doing his homework. He got himself a cup of coffee, kissed his eldest son on the head, and went to the living room and sat next to Billy. Rick told Billy what had just occurred with Charlie and Joey. Billy didn’t seem all that shocked by it, and when Rick asked why, Billy said, “Please. You’re sexy as fuck. I want to take my clothes off right now and fuck you.” Rick laughed and said, “Fucking tease.” He kissed his son on the cheek. “I suppose I should make sure the rules are better known, huh?” “Yeah,” Billy said, turning his attention back to the game. “Besides, we both know I don’t like sharing.” “Then you should re-mark your territory later.” “Deal,” Billy said with a wink. Rick gave Billy one more kiss before going back up stairs. Not wanting to walk in on the boys naked again, Rick knocked on the door and waited for a reply. “Hey,” Rick said, as he entered. He almost laughed, as he saw the boys busy cleaning. Apparently, guilt was a motivator, he thought to himself. To the boys, he said, “I think we need to talk about what happened.” Charlie and Joey stopped what they were doing and sat on the bed, while Rick sat in Charlie’s desk chair. He waited for the boys to get settled before he started his lecture. “First, I want to say that I’m not mad. I was annoyed and disappointed, but I wasn’t mad, and I’m sorry if I came off that way. “Second, we need to have a very honest talk about what is and isn’t acceptable behavior. This is mostly for Joey, since Charlie already knows the rules, but I don’t think it would hurt to get everything out in the open, so we’re all on the same page, okay?” The boys nodded and said they understood, leaving Rick to continue. “So,” Rick sighed, “Joey, I’m glad you feel comfortable being who you are here. I have no doubt it has been very tough for you given how your dad was before his accident, and I want you to continue to feel comfortable here. “Charlie…I wish we could’ve had this conversation some other way, but I’m happy you’re figuring yourself out. You know I love you no matter what, just as I love your brothers. You and Joey seem to make each other very happy–” “–We’re not boyfriends,” Charlie interjected. “Okay,” Rick said, nodding, “but whatever you two are to each other is still fine with me. With that said, you two need to keep your sexual activities confined to your room. And Joey, so long as you’re staying here, this is your room, too, just so we’re clear.” Charlie wanted to protest, as it was HIS room first, but he didn’t want his dad to be any more mad at him than he already was. “Okay,” Charlie and Joey said. “There are only two acceptable places in the house where you two can be naked: Your room and the bathroom. I don’t want to hear or find either of you naked in anyone’s beds, especially mine. Do you understand?” “Yes, Sir.” “Do you know why that is?” Charlie said, “You could get in trouble like Dan.” “That’s right,” Rick said, squeezing Charlie’s hand. To Joey, who looked confused, Rick added, “We knew someone who hurt little boys, sexually.” “Oh,” Joey said, his voice altering in a way that beylikdüzü travesti caught Rick off guard, though he couldn’t quite figure out why. “I know you two were either being silly or loving, but that could’ve gotten me in a lot of trouble. If someone like Brenda walked in as Joey pulled the blankets back…let’s just say Will isn’t that good of a lawyer.” Choking up, Charlie said, “I’m really sorry, Daddy. We didn’t mean to get you in trouble.” Rick pulled his son onto his lap and cradled him. “It’s okay, Little Man. I’m not in trouble, and neither are you two, but you have to follow the rules and think before you do stuff like that again, okay?” “I promise,” Joey said, as he also began to cry. Rick motioned for Joey to get on his lap, as well. He held the boys till they felt better and promised to never do anything like that ever again. He kissed each boy on the head and said, “Okay, how about no more tears for the rest of the month, unless they’re happy ones?” “I like that idea,” Charlie said, kissing his dad on the cheek. “Me too,” Joey added. He went to kiss Rick, as well, but hesitated. “Is it okay if I kiss you?” “Only on the cheek,” Rick said, still not comfortable with the idea, but willing to extend his boundaries just a little for the boy’s sake. The days leading up to Christmas were near perfect. Joey respected everyone’s boundaries, and he and Charlie not only cleaned their room but also managed to keep it that way. Even Billy and Ry were caught hanging out and having a good time. Rick most of all was thankful that his little family was back to how he remembered. He loved his boys so much, and it still hurt his head trying to figure out why he let Brenda nearly destroy it. Will came to the house the day before Christmas Eve. “Help!” He called out, as he struggled to enter with an armload of wrapped presents. Joey and Charlie were the first to respond. “Thanks boy,” the older man said, as Billy and Ry aided in retrieving more boxes from the car. Joey stopped to admire how crowded the piles of presents looked under and around the tree. He had only seen stacks like this in movies and TV shows. “I think that’s the last one,” Billy said, kicking the door closed behind him. “You’ve outdone yourself this year, I see.” Will sat on the couch and put an arm around Charlie, who curled up to his uncle. “With Joey here, it required some extra shopping. Is your dad home?” “He had to go into work for a meeting of some kind.” Billy replied sitting on the other side of his father. Billy absentmindedly wrapped his arms around Joey, who had crawled onto the teen’s lap and leaned his head on Billy’s shoulder. “Dad should be back by dinner, I think.” “Making yourself at home, I see,” Will said to Joey in a teasing tone. However, Joey didn’t take it that way and made to get down. Billy scoffed at his father and pulled Joey tightly against him. “I like that he’s extra cuddly, thank you very much,” Billy said to his father. “It’s not like my brothers want to cuddle.” “I’m busy,” Charlie said, snuggling deeper against Will’s side. “You can’t argue with that,” Will said. Rick walked into his house exhausted, but he smiled at the smell of pot roast and pine pitch. “I’m home,” Rick called out. “No kidding!” Ry called back from the kitchen. “Daddy!” Charlie yelled, running down the stairs and into his father’s open arms. “Little Man!” Rick said, as he hugged and kissed his boy. “I’m glad one of my sons is happy to see me.” Rick carried Charlie to the couch. “Hey Will,” he said, sitting next to his co-parent. “What brings you by?” “Dropping of presents, and I needed to talk to you.” “Is everything alright?” Rick asked, while Charlie nuzzled himself under his dad’s chin to better smell his cologne. “Everything’s fine,” Will said, “but I will be bringing a guest for dinner on Christmas, if that’s alright?” Rick gave Will a sly look and said, “What’s her name?” “Kenny,” Will said, playing Rick’s little game. “Kenny?” Rick asked, “You mean you’re bringing your brother?” “Yes. He’s in town working on closing a deal for his bank and has nowhere else to be, so I thought I’d ask before assuming it was alright to bring him.” “Yeah, that’s fine,” istanbul travesti Rick said. He had met Will’s older brother a few times since gaining custody of Billy, and the older man was nice enough. “Have you told Billy?” “I did before he went to work earlier. He seems pretty happy about it, actually; they get along well.” “Great. We’ll have a very full house then.” Rick looked around and asked the boy in his arms, “Where’s Joey?” “Our room, I think. I’ll go check,” Charlie offered, reluctantly climbing off of his father’s lap. “You two seem to be doing fine,” Will noted. “Yeah, and I’m glad he’s letting me make everything up to him,” Ricks said, watching Charlie struggle to skip steps. “Don’t hurt yourself,” he called out. “I won’t,” Charlie said, in the typical I-know-what-I’m-doing way little kids do. Will stayed for dinner and left soon after Billy got home from work. Will wanted his son to go with to the airport to meet Kenny, which Billy agreed. Ry and the little kids went upstairs to game, leaving Billy and Rick downstairs alone. Rick pulled Billy’s feet onto his lap, removed his son’s socks and began to massage Billy’s feet. Billy sank deeper into the couch and moaned as his father took care of his aches and pains from having stood most of the day. “It’s not even Christmas Day, and you’re already spoiling me,” Billy moaned. “It’s the least I could do for my boy,” Rick replied, with a wink. “By the way, did you sneak into my room last night?” “No, why?” “Oh, I’m sure it’s nothing, but I woke up with my dick out of my boxers.” Billy looked confused and concerned. “Did Charlie see you like that?” Rick laughed and replied, “I doubt it. You know nothing can wake him up, and he was out cold when I went to the bathroom. It might have just popped out, but thought I’d ask, you know, in case you were feeling extra risky.” “I wish,” Billy said, still feeling concerned, “but I wouldn’t take that kind of risk, even with Charlie. I know we fooled around once with him in the bed a long time ago, but I wouldn’t’ve done it again. Maybe your dick did just fall out.” “Maybe,” Rick conceded, as he ran his hand up Billy’s bare leg and up the boy’s shorts. “Looks like someone forgot to put on underwear.” “I didn’t forget anything,” Billy said, taking his father’s hand and moving properly to his growing hard-on. “I wish David was here,” Charlie said, as he rolled his dodecahedron. “I got a twelve,” Charlie announced, “plus four for my modifier, so sixteen total damage.” “You really just need to give it time, Charlie,” Ry said, “and you killed the zombie orc priest.” “About time,” Joey said, making his next roll. “I’m going to take out the zombie king.” “‘Try,’ you mean,” Ry mocked. “Roll to hit.” Not wanting to change the subject, Charlie said, “I even bought him a Christmas present. Do you think it would be alright if I took it to him?” “Charlie,” his brother said, seriously, “you might make things worse. You were asked to stay away, so you need to respect that.” “Does eighteen hit?” “No.” “Damn it,” Joey said. “Language,” Ry rebuked. To Charlie he added, “I know this sucks, trust me, but you have to give David and his mother time to convince Mr. Williams that you’re worth hanging out with. I promise you’ll be able to give David his present when he’s able to hangout again, and it’s your turn.” After Ry went to bed, Charlie and Joey laid awake. They were naked under the blankets, and Joey was absentmindedly stroking Charlie dick, while Charlie ran his fingers through Joey’s hair. “Still thinking about David?” Joey asked. No, Charlie thought. He knew Ry was right, and that Charlie just needed to wait and see what happened next with his friend. Instead, Charlie was thinking back to the previous night. He couldn’t get the memory of him sucking his dad’s fat dick out of his mind. He wanted to do it again, but Charlie couldn’t think of a time to do it. Rick rarely took naps in his room, and Joey was always around. Charlie also figured that if he did it too many times, his dad would either wake up or figure out what was going on. “Yeah,” Charlie said, opting to not give away his true thoughts. “I miss him a lot.” “I miss him, too.” Joey sounded really sad, so Charlie leaned down and kissed his friend, who warmly returned it. “I love you, Charlie.” Joey said, after pulling away from the kiss. “I love you, too.” Charlie said, as he rolled over on his side, pulling Joey into his arms. ***Coming Soon, Chapter 47***

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