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Chapter 10

Kenny's POV

"We really have to stop doing this." I tell Butters as I look up at him. "This isn't fair to you or Bebe. I can see what an affair can do to a marriage."

Butters groans. "Can we talk about this later? You're turning me off right now."

"Look what happened to Stan and Wendy. Wendy left him for Cartman and she left him with nothing. That could happen to me."

"Well you came from nothing, so would it really change anything?"

"I have four kids. I don't want to lose their respect."

"You should've thought about that before you started mic checking me." He smirks and pushes my head down.

"Maybe we should stop this. I don't want to end up like Stan."

"You won't. The situation isn't the same."

"How isn't it?"

"For one thing, Wendy had no business marrying Stan in the first place. A blind man can see that she doesn't love him the way she loves Eric. She only married Stan because he was easy and did whatever she wanted. Eric is stubborn like her."

"True, but I'm cheating on my wife so I'm just as bad as Wendy."

"But you're so good at what you do. Now get down!" He pushes my head down again and this time I finish what I was doing.

There's a knock on the door. "Hey Butters, I was wondering...Dad?" Shit! I'm caught! Caught by my own son.

"You might as well get up Kenny!" Butters smirks.

"Dude!" I can't believe he put me on blast like that. I stand up and face Dustin who's clearly very angry.

"Son, I can explain..."

Before I can explain myself, Dustin knocks me down to the ground. "That's where you prefer to be, right?"

"Just let me explain!"

"I don't want to hear it!" He looks at Butters. "You can find yourself another janitor!"

Butters shrugs. "That's fine, your cleaning sucks anyway."

"Butters!" I look at him and he's still smirking.

"You're a real piece of shit, you know that dad? You too Butters!" He storms out of the office.

"Dustin!" I try to go after him, but Butters stops me.

"Let him go!"

"Dude, I have to talk to him. He's going to tell Bebe!"

Butters closes the door and grabs me pulling me closer to him. "Let him!" He starts kissing me. "It's time for Bebe to find out about us anyway." He kisses me again and starts running his hands down my back until he reaches my ass and squeezes it.

"I told you I'm not leaving my wife!"

"Really?" He smirks as he puts his hands down my pants and begins massaging my dick. He takes his other hand and starts rubbing my nipples. I moan in pleasure. "You're still not leaving her?"

"Butters stop, you know I told you I was never going to leave her."

He continues touching me in the right places. "Does she turn you on the way I do? Don't act like you're not turned on! I can tell by your moans."

"Dude, come on." The next thing I know, he starts taking off my shorts, but I stop him. "Not here."

"Why not?"

"What if Dustin comes back?"

"He won't." He pulls my shorts and boxers all the way down. "Now bend over! When we're done, you can take care of that bloody nose your son gave you." He laughs.

I roll my eyes and do as he says. He then pulls down his pants and inserts himself in me. Usually I enjoy getting fucked by Butters, but right now all I can think about is the fallout from Dustin catching us in here together.

Kyle's POV

I invited Stan over for dinner so I could check on him and just have a friendly chat with him. He didn't really eat much and was really quiet during dinner. After we ate, Nichole sent the kids to their rooms so we could talk to Stan in private.

"Do you want to talk about it Stan?" I ask him.

He sighs. "Why didn't you guys tell me?"

"It wasn't our place Stan." Nichole tells him. "Would you have believed us if we told you?"

He shrugs. "Maybe. It just would've been nice to have a heads up…" He starts sobbing.

Nichole and I look at each other and nod. "I'll let you guys talk."

"Thanks baby." I tell her as we kiss before she leaves. I look at Stan. "Dude, listen I'm sorry I didn't tell you. Like Nichole said, it wasn't our place."

Stan sniffles. "I'm not upset with you Kyle. I'm upset about the situation. Wendy is my wife and Cartman is my friend. I went out drinking with him. I complained about my marital problems in front of him. Why did you guys let me do that?"

"I'm sorry dude. I really am."

"She's carrying his baby. We've tried for years to conceive and when she finally got pregnant I thought it was a miracle. I was looking forward to having a son. Now that's been taken away from me." He wipes his eyes. "I'm left without a home too."

"I know dude. Maybe one day you'll meet someone who will love you the way you deserve to be loved. You may even get that son you want."

"I hope you're right."

"I am. There's someone out there for everyone."

"I thought that someone was Wendy. I love her so much, I still love her!"

"I know dude, but she doesn't feel the same way. You have to let it go and move on. I'm not trying to be cruel, that's what you need to hear."

"She's taken everything from me. I don't even have a home! I had to move in with my parents."

"Wow that sucks dude. Hey we still have rent out our basement, our last tenants moved out. Would you be interested in moving in? It's two bedrooms so when Julia is visiting you, she'll still have a room."

"How much is the rent? I don't have a lot of money."

"Can you afford $600 a month? It will include the utilities."

He nods. "I can afford that."

"Great, do you want to move in this weekend?"

"Sure, thanks Kyle!" He hugs me and cries into my shoulder. "I really owe you one dude!"

"No you don't, you're my best friend, I'll do anything for you. Nichole and I will help you get your life back on track, ok? We want you to be happy."

"Thank you." I let him continue to cry. It's hard seeing him like this, but I know in due time things will start looking up for him. Nichole and I will see to that.

Dustin's POV

I had some drinks with some friends after I quit my job. After what I saw, I had to drink. I knew my dad was cheating on my mom, I just never would've guessed it was with a man! As soon as I arrive home, I stagger in the living room and see Daniel watching TV. "Is mom home?"

"Yeah she's in her room." He informs me. "I think she's sleeping."

"Oh she's going to wake up when she hears what I have to say."

"Are you drunk?"

"Not at all!" I slur. I storm upstairs and into her room. "Mom, you're not going to believe this! Dad is fucking…" Mom sits up, and she's not alone. She's with… "Butters…?" My jaw drops. Not only is Butters fucking my dad, he's fucking my mom too!