Date: Mon, 23 Feb 2009 17:11:23 +0000 From: tim tim Subject: chapter 30 of Tim and Michel sequal of highschool humiliation Chapter 30 of Tim and Michel A bit faster as normal is here chapter 30 of Tim and Michel. Hope you enjoy this bit as Tim and ... meet again. If you want to let me know what you found of the chapter let me know (noway16@hotmail.com) . If you wane read more then visit my website with all my stories on it at www.timsfunplace.com. Enjoy. [Tim continues to narrate] "Oh, wow! You've got a lovely place here, Brian," I said. "Well, we've earned every little bit of it ... but it's good for us as we both like to entertain people." "Hey, Shawn," Brian said when someone came into the kitchen.. "Hi, there, Brian ... good to see you ... and Tim, looking smart." "Hey, Shawn ... you're here and that's not totally appropriate, I would say." "Oh, it's fine, Tim; I'm a slave just like you." "OK ... and you know about us?" "Well, I've known about Brian for a long time and, let's just say that a close relative of Michel told me all about you two." My head start spinning. Who could that have been, I wondered. "It was his uncle, stupid," Brian said when I couldn't make one and one add up to two. "He's your master?" I asked, surprised. "Yes, he has been for a few years now." "Wow! I never suspected that, a butch guy like you." "Oh, that's what Michel just said, too." "I'm sure he did. So is there anyone else I should know about?" "No ... he invited that older couple again ... you know them, Brian." "Oh, no ... you'll see, Tim, that this slave is not only old but their relationship is totally the opposite of what you two do." "So they're not people you like, then?" "Well ... let's just say, they're friends of Seph's, but I'm always happy when there are other people around. At least I don't have to entertain the slave then." "Do you have any idea who else he invited tonight?" Shawn asked Brian. "No idea. He usually keeps his guest list a secret." "I guess I'll have to help again tonight," he said with a wink. "With the four of us around, there's a good bet you'll have to help." "Oh, I was prepared for that," he said. "What are you guys talking about?" "You'll find out. I don't think that Seph would like it if I told you, but don't worry ...it won't involve you, for sure." `Oh, OK. When do we join the others then?" I asked. "Yea, we'd better go up now. Seph will want to welcome the other guests and, as he does that, he'll expect me to entertain the people who are already here." We went to the living room. I saw that Michel was talking with his uncle and, when I checked out the other couple we'd already met, I got a shock. The effeminate slave was camping it up and they were both soon all over me but I was luckily saved from their attentions when Michel and his uncle signaled that they needed another drink. "Thanks for that, my savior," I said as I handed Michel's uncle, Jeff, his drink. "You're welcome, Tim. I never know why Seph invites that pair for dinner but they're here occasionally." A few minutes after the doorbell had rung, Brian came walking towards me. "May I introduce Karl?" he said as he stepped aside. A very distinguished gentleman came closer and gave Michel and Jeff his hand. When he turned to me, he said, "I didn't expect to see you so soon again, Tim." I recognized him as the gentlemen at the bar from whom I had gotten the note. "Handsome still ... even dressed," he said while he looked me over intently. He then turned back to Michel and Jeff again. "So, you're his master, Jeff?" I think he was trying to be provocative but Jeff just laughed. Before he could say anything, Michel answered, quite firmly, "No, he's mine." "Ah ... that's unexpected, but even better. I need to thank you then for a wonderful evening in the bar last time. I really enjoyed Tim showing himself off." "You're welcome, sir," Michel said, proud that he'd now been given the recognition that he deserved. "I'm looking forward to hear more later on," he said to us as he moved along to talk to the other couple. A little bit later, two more people came in together ... a couple, I suspected. I was a bit shocked when I saw they were two women. "Oh, Nicole ... Barbara ... how nice to see you again!" Jeff said as they approached. We talked a bit with them. They were a charming couple. A little while later the doorbell rang again and both Brian and Seph walked with the newcomer into the room. "May I have your attention, please? We're almost ready to go into the dining room for a nice predinner drink. But first I want to introduce you all to my nephew, Stephan. He told me two weeks ago he was gay so I thought that it might be a good idea to introduce him to gay society tonight. Being here will allow him to get acquainted with some other gays." "Stephan ... you're gay?" Michel said immediately. "Yea. You, too, Michel?" Stephen responded. Damn! They knew each other! How was that possible, I wondered. "See! I knew it would be a smart idea to invite you, Stephan," Seph said. I'd moved back a bit behind the others, hiding from Stephan, but I knew that was stupid as he would see me eventually. At least he was gay; that helped some. "Oh, wow! Tim! Is that you? You're here, too?" I heard Stephan say while I was looking the other way. "Oh, absolutely, he's gay, too," I heard Michel say. Michel moved closer to me and stood beside me. "And he's mine, Stephan, so hands off." I heard Stephan chuckle and he then said, "Too late. I had my hands on him already this afternoon." I blushed. "Oh, no! Was that you this afternoon?" Michel asked. "Yes. You must have been anxiously waiting to go to the restroom after our encounter." "Oh, you're right about that ... and not once, but twice," he said, laughing. "What was that all about, by the way, Tim? I'd never seen anyone your age shopping with his mom." "Oh, she got a letter from school and went into one of her `you're behaving childishly' moods again." "Ah ... she was told you'd gotten a spanking, I guess?" Stephan said. So he had heard about that, too, I guess. "Yea." "Well ... time to go to the dining room ... if you'd all please follow me," Seph said. Brian and Seph sat on either side of the big table with the older couple next to them on either side, followed by the lesbian couple who seemed to know the others, too. Then on one side Stephan sat down and on the other side Karl took the next place. On Brian's side of the table, Shawn and Jeff sat beside Stephan and, on the other side, Michel and me. Michel was sitting opposite Brian, leaving me to face Karl. "I've made up a pitcher of drinks ... something I think you'll like. I'm not planning to serve Stephan, Michel or Tim any more alcohol tonight but I thought it safe to give them this one as well. In about half hour, dinner will be served. Until then, just relax and enjoy the drink and the conversation." I looked at the drink, sniffed it, and took a small nip. I turned red as I could feel the warmth sliding down my throat. "You'd better drink plenty of water to go with that. I know you want to finish it all, but leave some for the rest of the evening," Michel whispered from beside me. I talked a bit with Karl over the next 20 minutes or so. He apologized again for the roughness of his friend the other evening and said that he could be such a bastard from time to time. He said he was impressed with me as a slave and that he'd never seen such a good performance before ... except perhaps one that Brian had given in the past. I learned he had had some slaves himself but that he'd given up training slaves as it took a lot of time and energy to have one, he said with a laugh. He enjoyed the evenings at the bar, however, and also these dinner parties because they gave him the opportunity to watch and even sometimes advise masters, too. He then asked a lot of questions about me ... what I was doing, how school was going, and how we'd met. I'm not sure how much of this conversation Stephan had heard ... apparently a lot of it as, when I glanced over at him from time to time, he had a curious look on his face. "I'm not going to interrupt too many times tonight, but I have a few more things to announce before we can start dinner," Seph said at one point. "First ... for all of you here for the first time ... anything that is said tonight is not to leave this room. We're here for a good dinner and some entertaining conversation. I know some things that you'll hear, Stephan, might shock you a bit at the beginning but I expect total discretion. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me later, in private. Of course I'm sure that Michel or Tim would be more than happy to answer any questions you might have as well. Now, perhaps the waiters for tonight might ready themselves for our first course of the evening. Brian, if you'd take Tim with you to your room, prepare yourselves, and then return. Make sure Tim knows what to do. If he does something wrong, I won't blame him ... I'll punish you. Is that understood?" "Yes, sir," Brian said. "Come along, Tim." I stood up and followed Brian after getting a positive nod from Michel to do so. After we left the room, Brian looked at me. "Sorry for this. I didn't expect you to be involved so soon tonight, though it's not the first time this has happened. But, knowing you, you'll enjoy yourself." "Oh, why is that?" "We'll be waiting on the others but dressed only in our underwear." "Ah, that's why." I said. "So ... you're wearing something small and white, I suspect?" Brian asked. "Yea, but you'll see in a moment." Let's got upstairs and get ready," Brian said. We got undressed. When I turned around I saw that Brian's eyes were locked on my buttocks. I smiled. "See ... that is what I meant," I said. Brian laughed. "I've seen them before ... but this is the first time I've seen them exposed. Since you've been sitting on them, they look like they're blushing. I'm sure the others will enjoy the rear view just as much as the front. You always fill them up so nicely, Tim." I blushed now. "Sorry ... I always blush when I think of myself being seen and examined wearing only my undies." "Well, we need to add a bow tie and that's all we'll be wearing. Then the other rules: we'll wait on them, whatever they want. We're allowed to sit down while we eat. When we're done, we need to stand up just like all the other times. I'd suggest you don't eat too long as I've known masters to tell their slaves to stand up and stop eating if they were too slow. Then there's the story telling. Every slave is supposed to tell something exciting that happened to him during the last few weeks." "Oh, well. I can always tell about the bar, I guess." "Yea, they'd love to hear about that incident ... although I'm not sure you'll want to share the end of that story. Well, let's get going," he said after he had done my bow tie. My dick was half hard when we got downstairs. "Come out here," Seph said. We went to his side of the table. "You're both looking good to me," Seph said. "What do you think?" he asked the dinner guests. "Oh, even better than the briefs Tim had on last time," Karl said. "Yea, look's good to me," Jeff added. "Tim, come here," Michel called me over. "Hands at your back." I saw Michel's hand come closer. He reached for one in my jockstraps, adjusting them a bit and stroking my dick at the same time. I felt it grow harder. I'm sure he did, too. "That's better," Michel said. "Try to keep it like that, OK, Tim?" "Yes, sir," I answered. I saw Stephan looking from Michel to me and my crotch. So it is Stephan he meets for a second time in one day. Now what is going to happen further. Hope you will be back to read it when I get the next chapter out. If you want to let me know what you found of the chapter let me know (noway16@hotmail.com) . If you wane read more then visit my website with all my stories on it at www.timsfunplace.com. Enjoy.