Date: Thu, 22 Jul 2010 18:06:48 -0700 From: Justanother Author Subject: Tyler's Club - 5 Here's the next chapter in Return to Tyler's Club. I would appreciate any feedback of a positive nature, and of course, flames will be ignored. You can Email me at: HermesAuthor@gmail.com This story was written as a fun FANTASY. I am sure that the characters in this story are MAJOR extremes. Just enjoy it knowing none of it's real. But, OH MY GOD, WHAT IF! Hermes DISCLAIMER: The usual Copyrights exist on this any all of my works. This story may involve sexual contact between Adult Men and Younger Males, two Boys, or two Adult Men. If this type of story is not to your liking, or for any reason is forbidden where you live, please, PLEASE, delete this file and stop. If this is to your tastes, then I hope you enjoy this story, for that is all it is. Fiction, Fantasy, the musing of the Author's mind written and shared with you. I do not in any way condone, support, or promote any illegal act in any jurisdiction. But, thank God, we still have the right to SAY anything as long as we don't DO anything. So, without any further ado, Please enjoy. Hermes -*- Return to Tyler's Club -- Part IV -*- I was in our bedroom and Timmy was trying to convince me to let him suck me off, but for some reason I wasn't all that interested in that. I know, you'll say you're surprised because usually I'm one of the most horned up 11 year olds you'll ever meet, but tonight was different. Dad really shocked me when he told me he knew about what Timmy and I had been doing. The funny thing is, I thought that I should be scared, but I wasn't. I finally got Timmy's attention and looked into his eyes and said calmly, "Dad knows what we have been doing." Timmy wasn't as calm as I was. "Huh?!? Are we in trouble?" He had tears welling up in his eyes. "You know, I don't think so. The way he told me he knew... He even said it was ok. Don't worry about it, I think it's time I had a Boy to Man talk with Dad." After I'd said that, I got up and walked out of the room seeming more confident than I felt. I found Dad on his way upstairs to head to bed. I said softly, "Dad, can we talk for a bit? In private?" He looked at me with concern and said, "Sure, let's go down to the den. I'll just tell your mother I needed to talk to you about something." He stepped over to their door and peeked his head inside and said to Mom, "It is time I had 'that talk' with Tyler. He's growing up. It feels to me that this would be the best time, before he starts the physical changes." Then he closed the door and we walked back downstairs, his arm over my shoulder. For some reason, I had an image in my mind from 'The Green Mile' and heard in my imagination, 'Dead Man Walking!' We got to the den and Dad closed the door behind us. He sat in his easy chair and I sat on the sofa across from it. We stared at each other for a few minutes before either of us spoke. When we started to talk, it was funny because we both started talking exactly at the same time. We both chuckled and he told me to go first. "Um, this is kind of weird, Dad. Talking to you about what I plan on talking about." He said, very calmly, and in a tone that made me feel he accepted who I was, "I'll try to make it easier. You have had some weird feelings lately. You seem to be attracted to other boys. You may have experimented with other boys and recently I know for a fact that you have been experimenting with your younger brother." This last comment shocked me totally. How could he know? I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. Dad continued, "It's OK Tyler. I don't think you are bad because of it. I only want to make sure that you didn't force Timmy into anything." "No, Dad, Honest! I guess this is as good a time as any to say this, I think I'm gay, Dad." He looked at me with the softest look I have ever seen from him, "To be honest, I think I've known you might be gay from the time you were about 8. I never said anything to you because I didn't want to sway how you grew up. I want you to know it's ok if you are. I actually think your brother is too." "It wouldn't be right for me to say anything about Timmy. Hey! Can we ask him to come in and talk too?" "Sure, go get him." Dad replied. I left to go get Timmy. When I got to the bedroom, he was sitting on his bed, crying. He still had the buttplug in and was not wearing any pants. I told him to put some undies on and come with me to talk to Dad. I let him know it was ok, and that Dad wasn't mad. He pulled on a pair of Spiderman Underoos and followed me downstairs to the den, and our Father. Dad took one look at Timmy, wearing only his Underoos and chuckled. "I think it's time for us to get you some older boy underwear. Those are cute, but I think you're too old for that." Timmy and me sat down on the couch. And Dad said, "I came in to wake you two up this morning and your sheet was not covering you. I saw that you were both naked and I saw that you both had something in your bottoms. I'm not that naieve, I know what a buttplug is, and why they're used. Timmy, I want to know, and please be honest, you're not in trouble in any way, Did you ask Tyler to show you some things?" Timmy said, in a shaky voice as he looked down at his feet, "Yeah, Dad. I saw he had one and, I dunno, I've had these feelings about him whenever I saw him naked. Like I wanted to touch him. When I felt he had that in his butt, I asked about it. He's been really great, Dad." Dad nodded and said, "When I was about your age, Tyler, I had a bunch of sex with other boys. Most of them were a little older than me. I kept on having sex with other guys and I met a man. He was older, like way older than me. We got to be good friends and eventually we had sex together. I was about 12 and he was at least 40. The sex he and I had was great and it was me who started it when it happened. I learned a lot from him about who I was. He never forced me to do anything. You know him. He's my friend that you call Uncle Johnny. I guess what I'm saying is, it's ok, and if you ever need to talk, I'm here for you." Hearing Dad say this kinda made me feel good. I looked at Timmy and he was smiling now. I looked at Dad and said, "Me and a bunch of my friends have a club, Dad. It's a club for us to be able to have sex with each other. But, recently I met a man too. We haven't done anything sexual yet, but to be honest, I really want to. Um, Dad, I've been reading on the net and they keep talking about guys who call themselves Boylovers. What do you know about them?" "Well, a Boylover, even though the rest of society considers him a criminal, is very far from that. He is the kind of person who does exactly that, they Love Boys. Not necessarily sexually, but there is a sexual component. It's sort of like they admire boys for their youthful enthusiasm. Their personalities. The man I was with was a Boylover. I don't like lumping Boylovers with pedophiles, because the word pedohile has such a negative conotation. I want you to know, that I'd be ok with that, Tyler, but, I want to meet him. I want to judge for myself that he's ok." "Um, I'll talk to him, Dad. So it's ok that Timmy and I have plugs in?" "Well, hearing you talk about the fact that you WANT to be with an adult man makes me understand why you want to wear one. You want to stretch yourself. Actually that's a smart way to do it, I wish I'd thought of that the first time Johnny and I had sex, but I can't understand why Timmy wants one." Timmy said, "Dad, when Tyler put it in me the first time, I guess it felt really good. It hurt a little at first, but after that it was so neato. I begged him to put it back in me when he took it out a couple minutes later. He didn't until the next morning when I kept bugging him about it." I looked at Timmy, then I looked at Dad. I turned to Timmy and said, "I'm gonna tell him about the club and you, Timmy." Timmy nodded. "Dad, Timmy joined the club today. He found that he and one of the other boys, um, you know him, Steve Jacobs, are kind of, well, they love each other." Dad took in this information, looked at both of us and said, "It's ok, boys. I want you to know that as long as what you two do is voluntary and you're never forced to do anything you don't want to, I'm ok with it. Tyler, I want you to know that if you choose to have sex with a man, it's ok. I don't have to meet him first, but, I want you both to know that you can always come talk to me about anything. Your mother doesn't have to know about any of this, as a matter of fact, I am going to ask you two not to tell her I know about this." Both Timmy and I stood and hugged our Dad. He was rubbing our backs when all of a sudden his hands went to both of our butts. He felt the buttplugs. He looked at me and said, "This may seem weird, Tyler, but, can I see the plug in you?" I figured, 'OK', and without saying anything, pulled my pants down and turned around, bending over at the waist. Dad gently caressed my butt cheeks and gave the orange plug a twist. I got an idea. I had a feeling that Dad was more 'into' this than he was saying. Timmy, seeing what I had done, pulled his undies down and showed Dad his plug to. While he was caressing Timmy and twisting his plug, I saw that Dad was hard. "Dad, since you're being really cool about this, can you help me with something?" I asked. "Sure, son, what is it?" He replied. "Um, well, I need to change my plug to a bigger one. Will you help me put it in?" This caused Dad's eyes to open wide. I could see the wheels turning in his head. Finally he said, "Ok, but let's go up to your room." We all got up, Timmy and me put our undies back on, and we walked quietly up the stairs. Dad peeked into his bedroom and Mom was already asleep. He followed us into our room and closed and locked the door. I stripped my undies off and Dad got a good look at my boner. He was entranced by it. He reached over and tentatively took hold of my prong and started masturbating me. His dick was now totally hard and pushing against his pants. I guess Timmy saw it too because he stepped over to Dad and started rubbing on Dad's dick through his pants. This caused Dad to jerk back, but after a minute he went back to playing with my dick. He reached down and felt my balls. "It won't be long before you start producing, Tyler." I guess this contact caused Dad to shed his inhibitions because he stood up and pulled his clothes off. He stood there totally naked in front of his 7 and 11 year old sons. Looking at Dad's body, I knew why Mom liked him so much. He was about 6 feet tall, and his body was very fit. He had a fair amount of hair on his chest. His nipples stuck out as hard little nubs from the brown quarter sized circles of his areola. He had a flat tummy, with a little bit of a 6 pack. There was a line of hair that ran from his belly button down to his dick. Oh my god, his dick! It was fully hard, and looked to be about 7". It was pretty thick too. All in all, I really liked seeing my Dad like that. I undid the velcro strips around my waist and was about to start removing the orange plug when I turned to Dad and said, "Will you please take this one out of me? I'd like for you to do it." Dad sat on the bed and told me to lay across his legs. I laid down across his lap and he started rubbing my back. He took hold of the end of the orange plug and started to gently remove it. It came out with a 'pop' that all three of us heard. Dad looked at the plug that he'd removed from his 11 year old son and was truly amazed. He looked down between my cheeks and saw my butt hole was still wide open. He took two of his fingers and started rubbing the muscle at the opening to my body. It felt good. It felt REALLY good! I stood up and I reached over and grabbed the black plug, noticing that it was a little bigger than Dad. I then looked at the orange one, picking it up. I compared the two then took a good look at Dad's dick. I got another idea. "Dad, this is the plug I need to switch to. It's exactly the same size as the man I want to be with. Yours is a little smaller, but it's bigger than the plug you just took out of me. Um, Dad, will you fuck me?" I think Dad was shocked by my request. He didn't say anything for a long time, he just looked at me, and the two plugs, his eyes kept shifting between them and his own penis. I guess he steeled up some nerve and in a very quiet voice asked, "Do you have some lube?" Timmy jumped over to the my back pack and pulled out my bottle of K-Y. He handed it to Dad who squirt some on his hands and was rubbing his dick. He told me to lay on the bed, on my back, and pull my legs up to my chest. After I was in position, Dad got on the bed on his knees and scooted up so he was in the right position. He asked Timmy to get the two pillows from his bed. Timmy handed Dad the pillows and Dad lifted me up by my legs and put the two pillows under my hips and lower back. This lifted me up so I was at the right height. Dad put his dick head at my hole and pushed. My hole was already pretty stretched and he entered me easliy. OH MY GOD! It felt great. It was even better since I knew it way my own Dad fucking me. Once he was in, Dad started pushing more of his love pole into me. He was saying, "Oh Shit! Damn, Tyler, you're tight back there. I can't believe I'm fucking my own son. Are you doing ok, Ty?" I think that was the first time Dad ever called me by my nickname and I loved it. "Oh, Dad! This feels so good. I love the feeling of you inside me. You know, you are the first man I ever did this with." Dad started gently fucking into me and pulling almost all the way out. He'd gotten a good rhythm going and I was in heaven. I mean, I could feel him going in and out. I could feel him hitting my love button with every stroke. I came. I came hard. I guess the pressure caused by my muscles tightening when I had my orgasm pushed Dad over the edge and I felt the heat of his cum shooting into me. That was the best feeling I've ever had. When he'd finished filling me up with his seed, he pulled out of me and laid down next to me. I looked at him and said, "That was super cool, Dad. I hope you liked it too, cuz I want to do that again sometime soon." Timmy had been watching this with lustful desire. He'd heard me say I wanted to do it again with Dad and he chirped in, "Me Too!" Dad looked at his younger son. "Timmy, I think you are still physically too small to take me. I don't want to hurt you. I tell you what. For tonight, why don't you let Ty do it to you." "Okay!" Timmy exclaimed. Dad leaned over and kissed me on the forehead and said, "I haven't thought about this kind of sex in a long time. Johnny always impressed on me that sex was a way to show how much we love someone. I met your mother, and Johnny was all for me getting with her. It was confusing to me, but Johnny explained that I was actually one of the lucky ones because I liked both men and women. I want you both to know, I love you both. If you both want this to continue, I'll figure a way for it to happen." I kissed Dad and gave him a hug. I could still feel his cum inside me, but it was starting to leak out. I grabbed the black plug and said, "Dad, can you put this in me while your cum is still there? I want to keep it in me with the plug." Dad told me to roll over and lift my butt up. I got on my knees and laid down on my elbows. He took the black plug and coated it with K-Y. He put the blunt end of it against my stretched anus and started to push it in. I felt a little pain on the entry, but not much. I felt it pushing into me and felt so full, so good. He got it in and it was mashing on my prostate hard. It was amazing. He pushed in the first of the 'balls', which on this plug was only slightly thicker than the plug itself. When he saw it was in, and my muscle was gripping the plug between the two bulges in the plug, he threaded the straps through the tabs and told me to stand. Standing with that thing inside me was totally awesome! I got on my feet and had another orgasm. Dad reached around me and fastened the Velcro together to hold the plug in. He then reached his hands around me and, from the back, he hugged me to him. I felt so safe and cozy in his arms like that. Every boy should have sex with his Dad if it was going to cause the Dad to love his boy like mine was loving me at that moment. He kissed my neck and whispered, "How's it feel, Ty?" "Oh, Dad, it's fuckin' amazing!" I immediately realized I'd cussed to my Dad. "Sorry, I know I'm not supposed to use that word, Dad." He laughed, "Tyler, you are allowed to use that word in some cases, but never when your mother can hear it." I blushed. I don't know why, but I did. "I need to walk around for a few minutes to get used to it in there while I move around. I need someone to hold onto me so I don't fall if I cum again." Dad stood and took hold of my arm, Timmy got on the other side, and they both helped me walk around the room a few times. I came again, and then a second time after a few more minutes. Finally I said, "I'm ok now. Thanks!" "Timmy, " Dad said. "I hope you're not too disappointed that I won't do it to you yet." "It's ok, Dad. I unnerstand. 'Sides, Ty's gonna do me tonight, and that's pretty much as good." Dad kissed us both and pulled on his boxers. Then he opened the door and left, closing the door behind him. Timmy took about 10 seconds after the door was closed to be on his back on my bed... Well, OUR bed now, with his legs against his chest, his little erection pointing at his chin. I got on the bed at his back entrance and took the lube and put some on my fingers. I was about to try to finger him when I realized he still had his plug in. I reached around and undid his strap and started removing it. It popped out easy. I put some more lube on my finger and inserted it into him. There was no resistance. I added a second finger. There was just slight resistance. I didn't need to prepare him any more than that. I reached down to lube up my own penis when I realized that it looked bigger to me than I remember it. See, I've been keeping track of the size of my penis since I was Timmy's age. I made a mental note to measure it again. I lubed up my hardon and positioned it at Timmy's anus. I pushed in, past his outer and inner sphincters. It felt better than anyone I'd ever done before. He was so much hotter and tighter. I now understood what Steve meant when he'd fucked Timmy. I got a rhythm down fucking in and out of my little brother. He was mewling all the time, and was having orgasm after orgasm. It made it a little hard to keep my rhythm going, but I managed. About the time Timmy had his 5th or 6th orgasm, I had mine. I came really hard, it felt great. I pulled out of my brother and laid down next to him. He turned and kissed me, just like I had with Dad after he'd done me. Timmy then said softly, "Can you put the bigger plug into me the one I have in now is too small." It was then that I realized that Steve had the purple plug. I started to protest but Timmy started whining how much he wanted it, and that he didn't care if it hurt a little. That boy was turning into SUCH a bottom. Eventually, I relented. I grabbed the orange plug and was going to clean it, since it had recently been inside me. Timmy said, "Don't clean it. I want it just like it is so it has some of you still on it." I added a little bit of lube to the plug, and realized it was still warm from being inside my body for 2 days. Timmy hopped up on the bed, his backside sticking in the air in my direction. I brought the plug to his hole and it looked so big in relation to his small body. I started pushing it in and was amazed how easily it went in. I asked Timmy if it hurt, and he said that he didn't feel any pain at all. I guess his body REALLY wanted this as much as his mind did. I got the plug in to the first enlarged part. I pushed a little harder and heard Timmy take in a quick sharp breath. He said, "That hurt a little getting the ball thingy in." With the plug firmly inside Timmy, I threaded the strap through the tabs and helped my little 7 year old brother up with a plug that was almost as big around as his arm. I fastened the straps around his waist and helped him walk around the room a few times. He was mewling like a kitten almost constantly. When he finally got back onto the bed he said, between gasps, "I am...havin'...that fee.. OH!.. feeling... almo.. mo.. almost... all... the time!" I had him lay one the bed on his side and I climbed into bed with him, spooning him, holding onto his body as it was wracked with orgasm after orgasm. I clapped the lights off, pulled the sheet and blanket over us and held Timmy as he tried to sleep. Even in his sleep he was wracked with almost continuous orgasm. I was a little worried it would be bad for him and almost woke him up when they started getting farther and farther in time apart. Finally, after about half an hour, his orgasms were happening about once every 4 minutes or so, and I fell asleep. * * * When I opened my eyes, I was still holding on to Timmy. He was sleeping soundly and all indications were he was doing very well. The bedroom door opened slightly and Dad popped his head in. He saw that I was awake and came in, closing the door behind him. He said, "I just wanted to know if you were okay with what happened last night." "Dad, nothing happened last night that I didn't want. Yeah, I'm okay with it." I responded. "Good, I'm glad. I am too. You reminded me of some things that Johnny taught me many years ago, things that I'd forgotten. We'll talk about it more later, but now, I have to get your mother up and we need to get to the office." Dad said. After Dad left the room, I woke up Timmy. He opened his eyes and smiled at me. I asked him how he was feeling and his smile grew. "I feel great, Ty." He said. We got up and put on pajama bottoms and went to the kitchen for breakfast. We needed to eat and get a shower before we had to get to school. In the kitchen, Mom came in and was really rushed. She said, "I don't know why your father let me sleep so late, we'll never get to the office in time! Have a good day at school, we'll see you about 6:00 as usual. Make sure you have your key, Tyler." "Yes, Mom." I replied as I watched her make her way out the door. Dad followed and as he was leaving, looked at Timmy and me and winked. Timmy and I finished our breakfast, went upstairs and hopped into the shower, together. We washed each other and when it was time for Timmy to wash my dick he sucked me for a second before soaping me up. I kind of scolded him, reminding him we didn't have time to play or we'd miss our bus. We got dressed. I was worried about Timmy going to school with the plug in, but he wouldn't hear of me removing it. So, I really had no choice. We dressed and after locking up the house, headed out to the bus stop. The bus arrived and Timmy and I boarded. The other guys were already on the bus, except for Oscar who lived in the other direction from the school. Steve had saved a seat for Timmy in the back of the bus. The two of them kind of secretly held hands as the bus made it's way to our school. Dave whispered into my ear, "Did you switch to the black one yet? Remember, tomorrow is Joe's birthday party." "Yeah, I got the big one in, I got something to tell you that you won't believe!" I said. "What?" Dave said with anticipation. When I didn't answer him right away he said, "Come on Ty, tell me, you can't say that and not tell me, it'll drive me crazy!" Just about then the bus arrived at school so Dave would have to wait till lunchtime to find out. Timmy went off to his 2nd grade class, and I went to my 6th grade class. Dave kept trying to get me to whisper what it was, but I knew I couldn't tell him until we were alone 'cause I knew his reaction would give us away. The morning seemed to drag on, but finally it was lunchtime. The bell sounded and, we all made it to the cafeteria for our lunch. As usual, the school cafeteria food sucked, but it was better than starving. We all ate quickly, then left the cafeteria. Timmy had joined us during lunch and followed as we went to the far end of the playground like we always did. Once we'd arrived, and he was sure we couldn't be overheard by anyone, Dave said, "Ok, Tyler, What's this big news you said we wouldn't believe?" I looked at everyone and said, "Well, two things, actually." Timmy looked at me like I was crazy. He was obviously wondering if I was going to tell the guys about what happened with Dad. I continued, "I got the black one in last night, and Timmy wanted me to put a bigger one in him, but Steve has the purple one... So... Timmy convinced me to put the orange one I'd taken out of me into him. He's got it in now." "NO WAY!" All the guys said at the same time. "Way!" I said. "Make a circle guys with Timmy in the middle so nobody can see him." They did and I guess Timmy had guess what was going to happen because he undid his pants and pulled them and his undies down and showed the guys quickly before pulling them back up and zipping. All the guys, when they saw the orange plug sticking into Timmy said, "Whoa!" Dave then said, "That's rad!" Steve said, "I didn't think he was big enough to take that thing!" Timmy was on top of the world with all the guys paying so much attention to him. A minute later, Dave said, "Ok, that WAS amazing, but you said you had two things to tell us." I grinned. "My Dad put the black one in me." I said. "He WHAT!" Dave yelled. "Dad figured out what Timmy and me were doing and we had a long talk, it ended up with my Dad fucking me and then putting the plug in me." "Ok, Tyler, now you're lying through your teeth. There's no way your Dad knows about this stuff, and for sure he wouldn't have fucked you. Don't fucking lie to us, it's one of our rules!" Timmy spoke up, "He's not lying. That's what happened. Then Tyler fucked me before he put the orange one in me." The guys looked at me like I was some sort of boy god or something. Right then, the first bell rang and we all had to go back to class. After school, Oscar said he was going to Joe's then left for his bus. On our way home on the bus, all the guys asked if we were going to Joe's place and I said that we were and also told them that Oscar had told me he'd meet us there. We all got off the bus at the stop closest to Joe's and made our way there. Once we were all inside, we found Joe and said 'Hi'. He asked me what color I had in and I told him, "Black". He smiled and nodded. Timmy said to Joe, "And I got the orange one in me!" This caused Joe to raise an eyebrow and say, "Well do you, now! That was fast!" Timmy beamed at Joe's apparent approval. Then Steve took Timmy's hand and led him to the mattresses they had been making out on over the weekend. I watched as Steve carefully and gently undressed his new lover, my little brother. Then Timmy did the same to Steve. They laid down on the mattress and Steve checked out the orange plug in Timmy's ass. Then he laid down next to Timmy and they started talking quietly, every now and then kissing and always caressing each other. Joe came over to talk to me right after I undressed. He wanted to see how the plug was fitting in me and to see if I had any pain. I remembered what Dad had said, and said to Joe, "I need to talk serious to you for a minute, can we go out to another room, I don't want the other guys to hear this." Joe nodded and stood, I walked with him out of the 'club' room and into his bedroom where he closed the door. He said, "What's up, little man?" "Um, I don't know how to say this, so I'll just say it. My Dad found out about what I've been doing." I saw alarm in Joe's eyes so I continued quickly, "Don't worry Joe. He's being really cool about it. I told him that I wanted to do it with an adult and he said as long as it's my idea he was okay with it. He used to play around with adult men when he was a boy. He even told us the man's name and that we've known him all our lives. Our Uncle Johnny." Joe looked at me and said, "Uncle Johnny? Do you by any chance know his last name?" "Um, yeah, it's Williams." I replied. "Well, I'll be a son-of-a-bitch!" Joe exclaimed. "Is he about 60 now, about 6 feet 1 or so, with Green eyes?" "Yeah, how did you know?" I asked surprised that he'd described Uncle Johnny perfectly. "So your Dad's name, would it happen to be Danny, or Daniel?" He asked. I was kind of getting creeped here when I said, sort of cautiously, "Yeah, it is." Joe started laughing! "You tell your dad when you see him that 'Don't choke me Joe' says 'Hi'!" "Huh?" I said with a really puzzled look on my face. Joe looked directly at me and said, "Your Dad and I have known each other since he was about 6. He's 2 years younger than me and when he was 11, I was 13, and he and I used to 'play'. You remember that the purple plug was when I was 14, right? Your dad used to choke every time he tried to suck on me and always said, 'Don't choke me, Joe'. I laughed and asked if I could use his telephone. He handed me the cordless and I dialed Dad's office. He answered and I asked him if he was alone. He said he was and I told him he might want to close his door. He didn't ask why, but a moment later he came back on the phone and said, "What's wrong, Tyler?" I didn't say anything, I just handed the phone to Joe. He started talking into the phone. I couldn't hear what Dad was saying, but here's what I heard from Joe. "Hey, it's me, 'Don't Choke Me! Joe!' "Yeah, it's really me." "Huh? He told you he wanted to do what?" "Yeah, I guess I'm the one he was talking about." "I'm glad to hear that. Hey, we're having a little party tomorrow for my birthday and that's when the honors will be done. You wanna join us?" "That's great, here's Tyler." Joe smiled at me and handed the phone back to me. I said to my Dad, "Hi Dad, it's me again." Dad was really happy and really excited. "Tyler, now that I know it's Joe, I have absolutely no problem with you and him doing what you said. Matter of fact, I'm taking the day off tomorrow, well, at least half of it so I can go to the party with you... that is, if you want me to be there." "Sure Dad! I'd love it. Um, I kinda told the guys in the club what happened last night, I hope that was okay." I said, the first part excitedly, but the last in a tone that showed that I thought I might get in trouble. "It's okay son. I know the boys won't say anything. I gotta go, I'll see you when you get home." He hung up the phone. I handed the receiver back to Joe who put it in it's charger. He then picked me up and gave me a big kiss, pushing his tongue into my mouth. I kissed him back. When we'd broken our kiss I said, "That was really weird, Joe. Dad told us he used to play, but I had no idea it was you." Joe chuckled again, "Yep, it looks like I was his first, and I'll be yours." I shook my head and said, "Um, second for me." "No, I'll be your first ADULT, I meant." He said. I shook my head again and said, "You'll be the second, my Dad was the first... Last night." "Well I'll be totally fucked!" Joe said. "I never thought he still liked boys! Well, then I'll probably be the biggest you've ever had then!" I laughed and said, "Yep! You will be!" Joe and me went back into the club room. The rest of the afternoon was just more of the same. I got sucked off a couple time, I sucked off a few guys, including Joe. And a couple of the guys got fucked. I watched as Steve and Timmy 69'd a few times, Steve always playing with and twisting the plug in Timmy's butt. About 5:30 there was a knock on the door. Joe looked kind of surprised and said, "I'm not expecting anyone, I want you boys to get dressed real quietly and stay in here!" Then he left the room, closing the door. All us guys rushed to get dressed. A couple minutes later, Joe came in laughing, followed by of all people, My Dad! Dad said that Mom went off to meet a new broker for Dinner and he told her he'd get Timmy and me and feed us, and we'd see her at home when get got there about 10:00pm. Since the guys were all dressed anyway, They said they should really be getting home. All the guys left at that point promising to see Joe for the party the next day. I remembered, right before they left and said, "Oh, Guys, wait up a second." After they all stopped I said, "Would it be okay with you guys for my dad to be here tomorrow for the party?" Dave looked at me with amazement in his eyes. "I guess you weren't lying after all, I don't have a problem with it if the other guys say it's okay." All of the others nodded their heads in agreement and then they all left. Once it was just Joe, Dad, Timmy, and me, Dad said, "Hey Joe. Want to go out for Pizza? I'm buying!" That's how it was that Dad, Timmy, Joe, and I wound up at Pizza hut. We were joking around and when they asked what kind of pizza Timmy and I wanted we both looked at each other, giggled, and said, "SAUSAGE!" This got a laugh out of the two adults. We had a lot of fun at Dinner. Joe and Dad caught up on the years they'd not see each other. Generally, we had a really good time. We took Joe back to his place and dropped him off, promising to see him the next afternoon after school. Then Dad started driving us home and said, "I am so happy it's Joe, Ty. I know he is not the 'bad' kind of man who likes boys. He cares about them, like I do and like Johnny does." I smiled, but Timmy then shocked all of us when he said, "Well, since Uncle Joe is gonna do Tyler tomorrow, I want you to do me, Dad." "Son, I told you I think you're too small to take me and I don't want to hurt you." Dad said with genuine concern. "But Daaaaaaaad!" Timmy exclaimed, "I got the orange plug in, and Tyler was able to take you after he had it in!" "You have THAT one in you? Didn't it hurt like hell when it went in?" Dad asked, surprised. "Nope. It felt great, Dad. I know I can take you and I really wanna... PLEEEEEEASE!" Timmy pleaded. "Ok, we'll see." Dad said. Timmy shouted, "YEAH!" We got home and Mom was sitting on the couch, and she looked MAD! "Where the HELL have you guys been!" She shouted at Dad. "We went out to get Pizza. I ran in to an old friend and we got to talking. He and I knew each other when we were in Grammar school." Dad said, rather defensively. "I don't give a shit!" Mom said. "I NEEDED YOU AND YOU WEREN'T HERE!" I took that as enough for Timmy and me to sneak upstairs. We listened to them yelling for an hours before Timmy and me got tired and went to bed. Tomorrow was going to be an exciting Day. Coming Soon -- Part V -- Birthday Bash