The Crossing - Expiation

The Crossing – Expiation is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, places, events and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

Also note that my works generally contain sexual themes, objectionable language and behavior that most people should avoid. If you are easily offended, unable to discern the difference between fiction and reality, dislike the use of profanity, are uptight, or afraid that reading this material may pose danger to your sanity, then you should immediately cease reading any further.

The author accepts no responsibility for any thoughts you may form after reading his works.

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Author’s note: This is a male to male centric series; however, be advised that the prologue contains male and female physical interaction. Do not dismiss the remainder of the short story, out of hand, because of a mistaken belief that this is not about gay men, it is. Allow me some modicum of poetic license, and read through to Chapter 1. If you can’t bear to read through the storyline setup then begin reading at Chapter 1; however, later, as the storyline progresses, you may not be fully aware of some of the subtleties of the plot(s).

I would also like to thank one of my readers -- Chas, for his invaluable assistance with the title for this series. Yours truly was encountering a bit of writer’s block concerning the title and, after reading a draft of this short story, Chas graciously offered an inspired suggestion, thus the main title for the series is strictly his brain child. Thanks Chas!

Prologue

Friday Evening –

“Can you give me one good reason that I don’t make you walk home?” Josh asked coldly, pulling his cock out from between the legs of the blonde cheerleader lying beneath him, on the back seat.

Sitting upright in the back of his restored 70 Dodge Challenger; he zipped up his jeans and moved to open the driver’s side door to get out.

“Are you going to just leave me here like this? I didn’t come yet!” the blonde screamed at him.

“Don’t be too disappointed Bitch! I didn’t come either!” he said, vehemently, “Now get dressed; I’m taking you home!” Josh said dispassionately, as he opened the door and stepped out into the cool early fall air.

“You bastard!” Melanie Lockhart shouted, pulling her thong panties on and straightening her uniform skirt. “I swear to God, I’ll make you pay for this Josh Dugas!” venom dripping off every word she spoke.

“Yeah, I’m sure you will, you little Cunt, but keep in mind that I can make that reputation you’re so proud of disappear in a heartbeat, so be careful what you say about this; got it!” he said icily, raising one eyebrow. “Melanie, this is the way it’s going to go down; I’m not going to mention your little ongoing slander and disinformation campaign to anyone, but if I hear one word about me, or I even think any malicious crap was propagated by you, and I’ll tell everybody what a Slut you are.” Josh said flatly, warily eyeing the slim blonde, his expression blank.

“No one will believe you!” she replied, unconvincingly.

“Oh, you think not!?” he remarked, smiling coldly at the little blond leaning against the opposite door. “You’ve fucked so many guys, it’s going to be hard to find someone that hasn’t had their dick in you!” he laughed. “What will all of your bitchy hypocritical friends think about that?” he said between clinched teeth.

“You wouldn’t!” she shouted, nervously shifting against the door.

“Not a long as you’re a good girl and keep your mouth shut where it concerns me.” Josh said flatly, glaring at Melanie.

“You Son of a Bitch, I’ll have your balls for this! Tell any fucking body you want, I’ll say all of you are making this shit up! Every girl in school will believe me! By the time I’m through, I’ll have everyone convinced that every one of you jocks are lying out your teeth. You’ll see!” she said defiantly, an evil smile crossing her face as she thoughtfully envisioned her eventual triumph.

“Well, I see you really are the Cunt everybody claims you are.” Josh said casually.

Smiling broadly, Melanie looked at Josh smugly and said, “I’m going to hand you your balls unless you do exactly as I say. First, you are going to date me, until I decided I want someone else. And, you will fuck me whenever and wherever I tell you to! Any questions?” she asked confidently.

“This girl really is the bitch that everyone told she was.” Josh was thinking, as he reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out a cell phone. “This won’t be as hard as I thought it was going to be.” He said to himself, coldly.

“What, are you going to call for help!?” she said sarcastically, crossing her arms under her breasts and reclining against the seat, the corners of her mouth turning up in a smirk.

“Nope! Just thought you might like to see something of interest” he said, paging through his image gallery.

Pulling up an image folder marked Personal, on his Droid, Josh clicked on the first image in the list and handed the phone to Melanie, wordlessly sitting back against the seat, and stared out the driver side window.

He didn’t have to look at the small blonde, her noticeable gasping, and muffled groans were enough to let him know she would not be a further problem to him, or anyone else at the school.

After a long minute; “Any questions? As you are so fond of saying.” asked Josh, fighting to keep the satisfaction out of his voice. “And, by the way, those images are safely stored on a couple of servers, so destroying my phone won’t solve your problem.” he said, his voice completely devoid of emotion.

Before she could respond Josh added, “Melanie, I’m not trying to ruin your life, or destroy you; one, I’m not like you, and two, if I had wanted to do that these digital images would be all over the Internet by now. I simply want you to cease and desist ruining people’s lives for you and your friends own amusement. If you officially retire as queen bitch, then your secrets are safe with us.

“Oh my God!” she sobbed, “Who else knows about this??” she asked horrified.

“That’s not important, what is important is that you know this entire scheme was the culmination of you and your chic click’s evil intentions. Basically, you guys fucked with the wrong people this time!” Josh said, taking the phone back from her and paging through the collection of images. “This is quite a collection Mel.” he began, “Let’s see, I knew you were spreading your legs for everybody on the football team and, oh, just about any team, but no one would have guessed you and your group were raging lesbians too!” he continued. “But, the one that really stands out is your undying love for your father; you do bring a whole new meaning to the term “Daddy’s Girl”! Whew! I was hot just watching the video!” Josh remarked, without an ounce of humor in his voice.

Melanie sobbed loudly now, as Josh put his arm around her reassuringly. After everything she and that group of maniacal bitches had perpetrated on innocent people at school, he felt pity for her. Not that she didn’t deserve what she got, it’s just he didn’t like seeing anybody put through something like this. That sentiment quickly vanished as he thought back to just minutes earlier, when Melanie had spontaneously devised a vicious scheme to entrap him. “Yep! She’s a heartless manipulative bitch, and don’t every forget that!” he said to himself, tempering his sympathy for the sobbing form next to him. He was especially on guard when she leaned into him as she sobbed, placing her arms around his waist.

“HOW?” she asked, inhaling deeply between sobs, “How did you get those pictures?” she continued to ask, genuinely terrified.

“You’re a smart girl, that’s your bedroom; I think you can piece it together from there.” Josh declared.

He knew Melanie and her group weren’t accustomed to having anyone beat them at their own dirty little game, and it was quite obvious from her body language, that the evil bitch was terrified at the prospect of being exposed for what she was; an evil bitch that would fuck anything that walked. But he knew their little group would all come to the same conclusion by the end of tonight; they were being watched, and they would straighten up their act, or else! There was, however, one more thing he had been asked convey to her.

“Mel, there’s just one more thing.” he said dryly, still holding his arm around her shoulders. “Everyone in your little group of evil, has been informed tonight, in their own way, that this is all coming to a halt; immediately.” he continued, “And if your group can’t police themselves, someone will do it for you.” Josh finished, without looking down at the petite sobbing girl next to him. “Do you understand?” he asked casually.

“Yes.” Melanie calmly answered, as her sobs slowly subsided.

“Please tell whoever has those images of me and Daddy, not to let them get out, please??” she begged, fear in her eyes. “Tell them I’ll do anything they want, just don’t let those picture get out!” she pleaded, terrified. “It would ruin my family…” she murmured, her voice trailing off.

“Melanie, they won’t do that, unless you give them a reason, and it’s the same for the other girls. Just don’t be such a menace and you’re going to be fine, and the images and video will be deleted when all of you graduate. It’s that simple, okay?”

She nodded her head in affirmation, as Josh coyly asked, “Now, where were we before this nasty business came up?”

Reaching under Melanie’s skirt he ripped the lace thong off, holding it momentarily to look at it, “Since when do cheerleaders wear thongs under their uniforms?” he asked sarcastically, not expecting a response, as he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans.

“What do you think you’re doing?” she asked quietly, knowing the answer to her own question.

“What I want.” he replied curtly, pulling the blouse over her head, pushing her down on the seat, and thrusting his dick into her wet little pussy. “She deserves this!” he rationalized to himself, fucking her for no better reason than show her how being used felt.

Melanie realized at that moment, she and her friends lives were going to change dramatically before the end of the school year. She was now resigned to the fact that they would be passed around among the ever widening group of boys, for their amusement; nothing more than sperm receptacles for the remainder of their senior year. As she placed her arms loosely around the small of the Josh’s back, as he moved within her, she wondered how many boys she’d have to fuck so they would keep her secret. It didn’t matter to her now as long as Daddy still came to her room at night. “When they were inside her, she’d just think of Daddy…” she thought, as he body moved under Josh’s relentless pounding, and felt her juices increasingly beginning to flow with every thrust.

Fifteen minutes later, the sounds of two muffled screams could be heard coming from a Dodge Challenger, as Josh came inside of the cheer squad co-captain. The blonde underneath him was still convulsing from the aftershocks of her climax, as he pulled out of her for the second time that evening. Grabbing tissues from a box in the glove compartment, he handed her the box, got out and wiped himself off. She fucked pretty good he thought as her got dressed and slid back in the car. Ten minutes later they were in front of her house.

“Josh, I know you aren’t the kind of person to do this sort of thing, so I trust you to make them keep my secret safe. I’ll do whatever they want, but I’m begging you to help me, please?”

“You’re right on both counts Melanie; I’m not that kind of person, and I’ll make certain your images are safe, okay!?” he said, flatly.

“Thank you!” she said, her eyes showing gratitude and relief as she leaned over to kiss him.

“That’s not necessary Melanie.” he remarked expressionless, avoiding the kiss.

She quietly opened the car door, stepped out, and started up the sidewalk to her front door thinking, “I’m going to be nothing more than a sperm receptacle for these assholes!” Looking up to see her father standing in the doorway, she smiled, kissed him on the cheek and said, “Daddy, will you come in me tonight!? I need you inside me.” as he shut the door behind them.