Date: Mon, 12 Sep 2022 08:55:42 -0400 From: James Karvonen Subject: A Family that Bonds -2. A Family that Bonds -2. Unable to fall asleep, Bobby heard the soft cry coming out of his father's bedroom. This was the moment he had been waiting for, for he knew what was going over in his fathers bedroom down the hallway. He eased out of bed already feeling himself already becoming erect beneath the only article of clothing he was wearing, his white fruit of the loom briefs. Slowly he tiptoed over to the bedroom door. Opening the bedroom door Bobby stepped out into the hallway then headed directly down to his father's bedroom standing by the door. He stood there trembling slightly with a little fear and anticipation at what he was about to do. Reaching for the doorknob he turned it. Like last time the door was unlocked. As quietly as he could he cracked the bedroom door peeking in.There was a musty sweaty smell within the bedroom, but the smell didn't really bother him that much. What caught his attention was what he saw going on on the bed.Terry was on his side, eyes closed facing him, his knees almost up to his chest. He could just see a just little of his father's face behind Terry's shoulder noticed that his father had one hand pressed against his Terry's taunt stomach just above his pubic bush. Beneath Terry's pubic bush, Bobby could clearly see from his vantage point that Terry was sporting a beet red thick erection that angled upwards over his fathers hand. With each and thrust from his father from behind Terry's erection would waggle up and down. And then he watched as his fathers hand slid down over the plane of Terry's lower stomach, his fingers combing through his pubic hair to curl around Terry's lower shaft.to make a tight fist around him. Watching this caused Bobby to become almost painfully erect beneath his tight briefs. As his father continued to thrust from behind Bobby watched wide eyed with bewilderment as his father started squeezing and pumping Terry's shaft up and down. Panting Terry suddenly opened up his eyes. He caught a brief glimpse of Bobby watching them through the cracked bedroom door."Marshall, stop, stoppp!" He shouted. Grunting Marshall paused. "What?" He gasped. "It's Bobby. He has the door cracked open a little and is watching us Terry whispered. "Bobby, shit." Marshall cried quickly pulling out of Terry's bottom hole. His rigid penis quickly softened. He let go of Terry's throbbing erection then sat up. Looking over at the bedroom door he could see it was cracked open a little. And sure enough he got a glimpse of his eldest son's face peeking in. "Bobby"! He shouted. Bobby knew that he had been caught as soon as he saw Terry's eyes open. When Terry's eyes had connected with his eyes, and it was over. He heard Terry murmer something, and then his father stopped doing what he had been doing sitting up quickly. He was about to close the bedroom door when he heard his father shouting out his name. "Bobby, get in here now!" He heard his father shout again. Bobby knew that he had no choice but to obey. It had been a while since his father had punished him for doing something that he shouldn't have done, but now he was about to get punished and his punisment would be worse if he didn't do what his father had just told him to do. Slowly he opened the door and walked into the bedroom. His father and Terry were now sitting on the side of the bed.still naked. And they didn't' look very happy At first Marshall wasn't sure how he was going to handle this problem. This was the last thing he thought that Bobby would do. He watched as Bobby slowly walked into the room dressed in only his briefs. But that was how he normally slept in just his underpants unless it was cold. And then he would usually put on just a sweat shirt that covered his briefs. "Don't be too hard on him." Terry whispered. watching as Bobby walked over to his father. "You want to explain yourself Bobby?" Marshall asked, his eyes wandering up and down over his son's almost nude body. He notice a modest size bulge beneath his white cotton briefs. It had been over three years since he had last seen him naked. In those three years Marshall could see that Bobby had definately grown up in more ways then one. "Well, I'm waiting." Marshall barked. Bobby didn't know what to say. Tears welled up in his eyes. He felt somewhat embarrassed that neither Terry nor his father had done nothing to cover up their nudity. Close up Bobby couldn't help but to notice how long, thick and veiny his father's penis actually was. He really didn't get a good look at it the first time he saw it when he spied on his father and Terry having sex together. In it's flaccid state his father's penis drooped over his large plump low hanging ball sack. He was larger then Terry.by a couple of inches. Then to make things even more embarrassing for him, his penis was beginning to lengthen once again beneath his briefs. When he got caught a few minutes ago he had lost his erection. And now it was coming back at the most inconvient time. "What's the matter Bobby, cat got your tongue. I'm going to ask you one last time before I take action! Why were you spying on us!" A tear trickled down his soft downy cheek. "I, I was just curious about, about what you and, and Terry do when you, you have sex at night." Bobby stammered. "So, you thought that it would be okay for you to spy on us. Well it's not okay. What you did is invade our privacy." Choking back a sob, Bobby said, "I didn't mean too, but you and Terry seem to be so close to each other. Closer to each other then you are with me and Tyler." "I explained to you earlier about the two types of love." Marshall said placing both of his hands on Bobby's bare shoulders gripping them tightly. Looking into his sons eyes Marshall said, "My love for Terry is different then the love I have for you and your Typefaces, but that don't mean I don't love you two as much as I love Terry." "But I want to be part of that other love that you talked about!" Bobby insisted. "And I explained to you the reason why you can't be part of that love." Marshall stated. And then he noticed that the front of his son's white cotton briefs were tenting outwards. He had an erection, he thought. It had to be because he and Terry were still naked. He looked over at Terry seeing that Terry.had noticed it also. Sighing Marshall said. "Okay son. Let me ask you a question. Are you really are serious about this?" Bobby swallowed then nodded. "Let me talk to Terry for a second." He removed his hands from Bobby's shoulders then looked over at Terry "What do you think Terry?" "Well, if you want my honest opinion, he's not going to work if you punish him. It may give him a false sense of security about his own sexual identity. And as I told you before though today's society won't admit it, children are sexual beings whether they want to be or not. They have the same feelings we do, though those feelings might not be that sophisticated. And you can't deny the obvious." Terry said, referring to Bobby's erection. Turning back to Bobby, he said' "Okay son, I'he decided that I'm not going to punish you for what you did. But let me ask you this question first. And be honest when you answer it. Have you spied on us before?" "Yes sir, about a week ago." "And what did you see?" "You were giving Terry a, a blow job." "And tonight you seen me fucking Terry." Bobby swallowed, then nodded suddenly feeling ashamed. "Okay, since this seems to be an ongoing thing with you and more then likely you'll probably try to do it again it, what I'be decided to do is to give you a taste of what physical love is all about. After that, it will be up to you If you want to be part of that love again! But one thing that you must agree on. After I give you that taste of physical love do you must never will tell anyone about this. This has to be our secret because what I am going to do with you is against the law, something that society condemns. Terry and I could get into a lot of trouble after I do this and we could even end up going to prison if it ever came out. If that happens you and Terry could get seperated and end up either in a foster home or some place worse. If this is something that you really want to get involve in then whatever we do together must be kept a secret, is that clear?" "What about Tyler?" Bobby asked .He was feeling a little nervous now and was having second thoughts. He had not expected his father to take on this type of approach. "I'm sure Tyler will find out sooner or later, whether by accident or by spying on us like you were doing. But we will cross that bridge when we come to it. But right now my concern is with you Bobby, not Tyler. So if this is something that you really what you want to do, I'll go along with it this time because you are old enough now to make your own decisions. But you must agree to what I just told you. If you've change your mind and don't want to go through with it, then go back to bed and promise us that you will respect our privacy and never spy on us again. Is that clear son?" I want to go through with it, and I promise.I won't tell anyone, not a soul." Bobby heard himself say. Taking a deep breath, Marshall looked over at Terry. "Is there anything you want to add Terry?" Looking at Bobby, Terry said, "I agree with your father on this, and I'm willing to go along with whatever he says. But you must stick with that promise Bobby. and never tell anyone outside this family about what goes on between us in this house." "I promise." Bobby said again. "Okay." Marshall sighed. He eased over to Bobby gently grasped his arm and drew him over between his now outstretched legs."Let's see what you have here." He said. Bobby looked at his father then over at Terry, his heartbeat now racing a mile a minute. No, this wasn't what he had been expecting, but he did make that commitment to his father and Terry that he wouldn't tell anyone about it because this was something that he really wanted to do. This was what he had dreamt about ever since that first time when he spied on his father and Terry and saw what they were doing together. Without saying another word, Marshall looped his fingers around the elastic waistband of Bobby's briefs then slowly pulled them down all the way to his ankles. He looked over his son's now nude body with a sense of pride. In doing so he found himself once again lengthening. Within seconds he had become erect. Yes, he thought. Bobby definitely had grown up.since the last time he saw him. He wasn't fully mature yet, but he was getting there, and yes, he was definitely well hung for his age. He glanced down at Bobby's erect penis. It angled outwards a little over five inches in slender length. His plump balls looked almost full grown, the twin orbs contained loosely in a plump low hanging hairless pouch. With the exception of a few fine scraggly dark hairs sprouting at the root, Bobby was still mostly hairless, but that would more then likely change within the next couple of months or so. In short as far as Bobby's sexual development was concerned, he was right on target, well into puberty for a boy his age. Yes, Bobby was a boy that any father would be proud of. "Okay son. I'm going to ask you one last time. Are you sure this is what you want?. He asked. Watching Marshall and his son interacting with each other like they were doing riight now had caused Terry to become erect as well. This was definitely something that neither he nor Marshall had been expecting, but in a way this was exciting for him. He approved of Marshall's decision to bring his son in on their activities becausem this would add a whole new exciting dimension to his current sex life. "Yes dad, this is what I want." Bobby answered despite being nervous about this whole situation.He was trembling because he wasn't sure what exactly was going to happen. But he was about to find out. Marshall gently grasped Bobby's erection, rubbing the ball of his thumb against the underside of the ultra-sensitive circumcised glans.He felt Bobby's penis flex within his grip. Bobby gasped from the contact. His glans puffed outwards in response to his fathers gentle touch causing a little pre-cum to start bubbling out from the tiny slit. Marshall smeared the slickness over the head, then drew his hand away. "Get out of your underpants and lie down on your back." He softly said, moving over a little so Bobby could get on the bed and lie down. Bobby stepped out of his underpants, then eased over onto the bed, lying down on his back besides his father and Terry. Sitting down besides him Marshall placed the palm of his right hand gently down on his son's taunt stomach just above his innie belly button He could feel Bobby,s body warmth emanating from within his smooth young supine body. Slowly he glided the palm of his hand down over Bobby's belly button and lower stomach too his almost hairless pubic mound. He felt Bobby tense beneath him as his hand inched closer and closer to his erection. Bobby's breathing had become deeper and more drawn out. Tenderly Marshall grasped his son's rigid penis again just beneath the circumcised head.His gentle touch caused Bobby's hot shaft to flex again the deeply blushed head puffing outwards in response. "Are you alright?" Marshall asked "Yesss." Bobby gasped, closing his eyes. Already he could feel a hot slowly rising tingle deep within his loins. "Whenever you want me to stop, just let me know." "Okay." Bobby whispered, his breathing becoming even deeper and at a more rapid pace. Marshall gently rubbed his thumb and forefinger back and forth over the ultra-sensitive V beneath the purplish red helmet head of Bobby's penis. As he was doing that Bobby gasp, his rigid penis flexing again between Marshall's rubbing fingertips. A little more clearish pre-cum started bubbling out from the tiny urethral slit at the tip of the already slippery glans of Bobby's now throbbing erection. Using Bobby's pre-cum to his advantage, Marshall smeared the warm wet slickness over, around, then along the ultra-sensitive underside of the throbbing head. It wouldn't be long now before his son would climax, he concluded. And he was right. A tremor ripped through Bobby's body. His shaft swelled outwards, his balls clenching tightly together. "Uhhhh!" Bobby cried out loudly, his back arching, his toes stretching outwards. A second later Bobby's shaft bolted then started pulsing away at a rapid pace. Rivlets of slightly milky cum drooled out from the twitching tip spilling over Marshall's tendery rubbing fingertips, down the pulsing shaft, to puddle up at the root. Finally the pulsing ebbed and Bobby's tense body relaxed. His rigid penis began wilting between his fathers still grasping fingertips. It had been the most intense release hs ever had. Bobby thought as he just laid there in post orgasmic bliss. He was now enjoying the warm afterglow of what had just happened. He felt his father's fingertips squeeze upwards beneath the slippery head forcing a little more of cum to trickle out. He then went on ahead and released him. Looking down at Bobby's midriff seeing the small splotches of milky cum on Bobby's pubic mound, lower belly, and thighs, his now floppy penis also dripping with cum, Marshall chuckled then said,"You sure made a nice little mess down there, didn't you son? "Did I?" Bobby asked, bracing himself up on his elbows. He looked down the length of his body at his mid section. He could clearly see the slimy mess he had made."I guess I did." He murmered. He wasn't sure how he was feeling about all this now. What his father had just done to him felt good, better then he ever imagined it would be, but now he was feeling a little ashamed about all this and everything else that had gone down between them that evening. He watched as Terry slid his hand down between his legs, to scoop up his scrotum so that he could cup Bobby's balls "I have to admit, your son has a nice size load for a twelve year old." He said, bouncing Bobby's balls up and down a couple of times in the palm of his hand. He moved his hand out of the way letting Bobby's scrotum drop back down in place between his legs. "Yes, he does." Marshall agreed. "Would you like to clean him up before I send him to bed. I know you enjoy doing things like that and though that really isn't my thing, to each his own, right?" "That's right. And sure, I'll clean him up. As I see it, he might as well experience some other things other then what you had just done to him tonight." Terry chuckled. Bobby wasn't sure what they were talking about. But right now he was definitely feeling tired and he was ready to go to bed. "I, I guess I'll go to bed now. I'm kind of tired." Bobby said sleepily. He slowly started to ease out of the bed, but before he could do that his father placed the flat of his hand firmly against the center of his chest pushing him back down against the mattress. "We're not quite done with you yet Bobby." Marshall said. Bobby gave his father a inquisitive look. "I don't understand." He murmered. "I've already done what I was going to do to you, but now it's Terry's turn. Terry is part of our family and when it comes to our relationship together and relationships with others which now includes you, we like to do things together. Don't forget, it was your decision to get involved with us. I tried to talk you out of it, but you wouldn't listen, am I right about that?" Marshall asked. Bobby swallowed.then answered, "Yes dad. You're right.I did want to get involved with you and Terry." Then looking over at Terry, Bobby asked, "What are you going to do?" "You're' a mess, so just lie back and relax." Terry replied. Bobby laid back down on the mattress and watched as Terry eased back onto to the bed. Sitting down besides him. Terry said."Spread your legs apart. Bobby did what Terry told him to do. He watched as Terry repositioned himself, so that he was now kneeling down between his outstretched legs. He closed his eyes wondering what Terry was going to do to him. Terry glanced down at Bobby's mid section. He made more of a mess then he would have thought a boy his age could do. Leaning over him, Terry jutted out his tongue then started to lick the splotches of slightly salty milky cum off of Bobby's lower belly and pubic mound. When he swirled his tongue around then down underneath to his low hanging scrotum, Bobby started squirming beneath him. As he swirled his tongue around Terry could smell the slight musky smell of young adolescence, emenating from Bobby's sweaty crotch, an odor that he hadn't smelled in years, since he was Bobby's age and sexually active with his peers. It enticed him causing him to become painfully aroused. He licked Bobby's wrinkled scrotal sack then slithered his tongue wetly upwards over his thighs then back around to Bobby's pubis again. He lifted up, looked down at Bobby's penis that flopped over lying on his left thigh. The floppy shaft It glistened with Bobby's earlier discharge. Grasping the soft member at the root, he lifted it up a little then took the entire three inch floppy length into his mouth. Bobby squirmed even more, this time arching a little and bracing himself back up on his elbows. When he started sucking and slurping Bobby really started going wild. He let out a loud cry and threw his head back in total sexual bliss. This caused Terry to suck even harder, causing Bobby to slowly become erect in his mouth. But before Bobby could reach total erection, he climaxed hard, his cum gushing up and outwards in rapid spurts into Terry's hot hungry mouth. Terry swallowed every drop that Bobby gave him. His cum was so different then his Marshall's cum was, not as thick nor as potent, but as far as Terry was concerned it was delightful, a treat that he hadn't had in years. Finally it was over and Bobby collapsed back down on the mattress. Terry finally lifted off. Looking over at Marshall as his twelve year old son laid there on the bed gasping for breath, trying to regain his composure, Terry said "He did it again giving me a little mouthful." Marshall smiled inwardly to himself. Yes, there was no question about it, he was proud of his son and how much he had grown over the past three years. This time it took Bobby several minutes to recuperate. Never had he experienced anything like he had just experienced. When Terry started sucking that's all it took for him to but a second time, only his second nut more intense then it had been the first time he did it when his father brought him off. So this was what physical love was like. The time he spent with his father and Terry had left him virtually exhausted. He was really ready to go to bed now. "Well son you got what you wanted so are you satisfied?" Marshall asked "I' I guess.' Bobby replied wearily. "Do you think that you will want to do this again in the not to distant future?" "I don't know." Bobby admitted. "Well it's like this. If this is something that you do want to participate in again, you have heard the old expression, that it is better to give then receive, haven't you?" "I've heard it." Bobby said, not sure what his father was driving at. "What I mean by that is, since Terry and I had met your needs tonight, the next time that we get together if there is that next time, you'll have to meet our needs, by doing some of those same things that we did to you back to us. Do you think that you can handle that Bobby?" "You mean, do the things that you and Terry did to me tonight?" He asked bracing himself back up on his elbows. "Exactly." Marshall nodded. Sex is not a one sided thing. It's a mutual thing. Terry sucked you off tonight, there may be a time when Terry might want you to suck him off. My question is, do you think you can do that if that's what he wants you to do?" "I don't know. I had never done that before to anyone". "So you don't know whether you can do that or not?" Marshall sighed. "If that's the case then it's over with Bobby. This will be your first and only time. Terry and I gave you a taste of what physical love is all about. It's sex, it's as simple as that. And it is a mutual thing, so my suggestion is, is before you go to bed tonight, take a good shower first. You need it because you smell of sex. Then when you're in bed give it some thought as to whether or not you want to keep doing this with us. If you want to keep doing this with us, well you know what our expectations will be. You can't always be on the receiving end without giving something back." "Alright dad." Bobby said. He slipped out of the bed, picked up his briefs pulling them back on. "Goodnight dad, good night Terry. And thank you for spending the time with me." "Come over and give me and Terry a hug." Marshall said. Bobby went over to his father and gave him a hug. Marshall hugged him back, giving him a kiss on his cheek. He then gave Terry a hug, then left walked out of the bedroom closing the door behind him. "So what do you think Marshall? Do you think he'll come back and want to do this again with us?" "I don't know, no telling what is going on in his mind right now." Marshall exclaimed. "I just hope we did the right thing regarding this matter." "I think we did." Terry said. "Now where were we before we were so rudely interrupted." Marshall and Terry eased onto the bed. A few minutes later they were once again in each others arms. Before going to bed Terry went into the bathroom and took a quick shower.like his father suggested he should do. When he finished, he tied a towel around his waist and went into his bedroom. Hearing Tyler snoring in the bed across the room from his bed. Bobby was glad that Tyler was asleep. If he was awake he probably would be asking all types of questions now. He threw his dirty briefs into the dirty hes hamper, putting on a pair of clean briefs eased into his bed. As he laid there he really didn't know what to think about what happened to him that night. He enjoyed what his father and Terry did to him. But it scared him a little and now he was feeling a little embarrassed about the little mess he had made that Terry cleaned up with his tongue. Could he do what Terry and his father had done to him? Could he take someone's dick into his mouth and suck them off until they nutted in his mouth like Terry done to him? That didn't really sound all that appealing to him. But it didn't seem to bother his father because when he spied on them a couple of nights ago, his father was performing oral sex on Terry. Besides, in Bobby's eyes, Terry and especially his father from what he seen were bigger then he was and they had hair down there which made it even less appealing. He tried to imagine what that would be like if he were to do those things with them again. Maybe before attempting to do something like that to either his father or Terry he should try it on someone else first to see if he could actually go through with it. And then it hit him. He had an idea. Why didn't he just go ahead and do that too Tyler. If he could do that too Tyler then he should be able to do that to his father or Terry even though they were twice as big as Tyler and had hair.down there. Yes, Bobby decided. Tomorrow he would do that to Tyler. He felt sure that Tyler wouldn't mind, in fact Tyler might really enjoy that just like he enjoyed it when Terry did it to him. With that thought in mind, Bobby closed his eyes and within minutes drifted off to sleep. The next day after school, Tyler and Bobby were in the living room playing video games on their play station. Usually after school they would go outside and play with their friends. But on this particular day it was raining outside so they had to stay in. Their father wouldn't be home from work until sometimes after 5:00. Terry wouldn't get back from his job until 7:00. They didn't need any babysitter because Bobby was now old enough to look after Tyler after school until their father came home from work. They were playing Mortal Combat when Bobby came up with an idea. "You want to play for punishment this next round?" Setting the joy stick to the side, Tyler said, "What do you mean?" "If I beat you this next round, then I get to do anything I want to do to you for ten minutes. If you beat me then you get to do anything that you want to do to me for ten minutes, do we have s deal.?" "Anything." Tyler smiled. "Anything" Bobby repeated. "Okay, let's do it," For the next few minutes they fought each other on the video screen using Mortal Combat computerized characters. In the end, Bobby came out the winner. "Damn." Tyler spat. " Hey, quit cussing." Bobby smiled, setting down his joy stick. "I get to do anything that I want to do to you, now let's go to the bedroom." "What are you going to do?" Tyler wanted to know. "You'll find out, let's go." Bobby answered. Begrudgingly Tyler put his joystick down then followed Bobby to their bedroom."What are you going to do to me?" "You'll see." Bobby answered. "Wait until we get into the room." Once in the bedroom, Bobby walked over to Tyler's bed. He was still debating with himself whether or not this was something that he really wanted to do. But if he were to gain the acceptance of his father and Terry and possibly bond with both of them the way his father and Terry had bonded together then he had to go through with it to see beforehand whether he would be able to do it or not. If he could do it to Tyler then he should be able to do it with his father and Terry. If he couldn't do it with Tyler, then there would be no sense for him to continue to pursue the physical love and companionship that he wanted to be part of with his father and Terry. "Strip naked." Bobby said, his heartbeat beginning to accelerate. Surprisingly he found himself becoming erect beneath his pants. What he just told Tyler to do didn't seem to bother Tyler at all. Bobby watched as Tyler pulled off his shirt and T-shirt baring himself to the waist. He kicked off his shoes, then sucking in his stomach pulled down his pants. He stepped out of them then took off his spiderman briefs. It didn't surprise Bobby any to see that Tyler was sporting an almost four inch slender erection that angled upwards slightly upwards from his hairless mound towards his belly button. "Lie down on your bed." Bobby instructed. Again Tyler did what he had instructed him to do. He seemed to be enjoying this little game that they were playing together. Smiling he slipped both hands behind his head, his elbows winging outwards. Bobby sat down on the bed besides him. Now was the moment of truth. Could he do this or not. He reached down and grasped Tyler's rigid penis with his thumb and two fingers beneath the circumcised head. Having never touched anyone else's penis before Bobby was surprise by how warm and silky smooth Tyler's penis actually felt. He started rubbing Tyler's erection up and down. Tyler giggled in response and said, "That tickles a little but feels good." "Shhh, just lie there and be quiet." Bobby hissed. He felt Tyler's penis flex a little beneath his stroking fingertips. Now was the time to take his penis into his mouth and suck him off like Terry had done to him, he concluded. He stopped stroking him then moved his other hand down between Tyler's legs to lift his soft scrotal sack up so that he could cup Tyler's balls. Contained loosely in his wrinkled sack the twin orbs were about the size of two almonds. Sliding his stroking fingertips all the way down to the root to hold Tyler's erection so that it was sticking straight up, Bobby took a deep breath then went down on him, taking the spongy helmet head into his mouth, before pursing his lips around it, then started slurping and sucking. There was hardly no taste, it was just like sucking one's thumb, but there was a little crotch odor, slightly cheesy which wasn't really all that unpleasant. At the same time he started to rub and roll Tyler's balls with his other hand. And then a thought dawn on him. What happened if his brother squirted cum in his mouth like he did when Terry had sucked him off. Would he be able to swallow it like Terry had done when he squirted cum into his mouth? "It didn't take long before it happened. Tyler began to squirm around on the bed beneath him." Uh, ohh, oh, I'm feeling something." Tyler cried out. He squirmed even more. Bobby knew exactly what his brother was feeling. He had felt those same sensations with both his father and Terry, that warm rising tingle that turned into an intense warm itch that would keep getting stronger and stronger. That meant that Tyler was getting close to nutting. The same thing had happened to him just seconds before it happened, Bobby sucked even harder causing Tyler to really squirm "I got to pee!" He cried out. He tried sitting up, but Bobby quickly moved his hand out from between Tyler's legs placing the palm of his hand against the center of Tyler's now heaving chest. He push him back downa against the mattress. "Uhhh!" Tyler cried out, even louder, and then it happened. Every muscle in his ten year old body tensed. His rigid shaft puffed outwards a little between Bobby's tightly pursed lips and then it bolted and started clicking away rapidly at a rapid pace. He was nutting. There was no question about that, in Bobby's mind, only this time nothing squirted out. It was a dry nut. As fast as it began, it was over. Bobby lifted off Tyler's now deflating saliva dripping penis. He did it. But could he do that with either his father or Terry who unlike Tyler could actually spurt cum into his mouth. All that remained to be seen. "What, what happened?" Tyler gasped, now sitting up. "You nutted." Bobby answered. He could feel his own rock hard penis throbbing beneath his pants. He had actually been turned on doing that to his younger brother. "Wow, I never felt anything like that." Tyler gasped. "Now you can do me, then my punishment will be over." Bobby said almost impulsively. "You want me to...? Uh huh, I did it to you. If I could do it to you, you can do it to me." Bobby added. Tyler appeared to be apprehensive about what his Bobby just told him to do. But finally he said, "Okay." Bobby went over to his bed, lifted his shirt and T shirt up past his belly button, then pulled his pants and briefs down. His erect penis jutted almost straight out from his smooth loins. He laid down on his bed, then called over to his Tyler saying,"Come on. We don't have all day. Dad will be home soon, besides this is part of my punishment." Tyler walked over to his brother's bed. Sitting on the mattress besides him he looked down at his brothers rigid penis. Tyler reached down to curl his fingers around the warm shaft, squeezing it gently. "You're really big." He said, having never seen his brother on the bone before. Tyler's warm touch caused his erection to flex. He felt Tyler moving his fist slowly up and down around the shaft and then Tyler paused. Saying, "Something slippery is drooling out of your pee slit.". "Don't worry about that, it won't hurt you. Just do it." Bobby said getting impatient. Sliding his fist all the way down to the root of Bobby's erection to hold the upper shaft upright, Tyler opened up his mouth, then went down on him taking the head and about an inch of the upper shaft into his mouth. Bobby moaned softly when he felt the warm wetness engulfing him. It was just like the other night only better because this time he was erect. When Terry took him into his mouth last night he had been soft, having just nutted only a few minutes before thanks to his father jacking him off, Bobby thought. He felt Tyler's warm wet lips bobbing up and down around him, causing the tingling feeling within to rapidly intensify. When Tyler started sucking him, the feeling intensified ten fold. It took only a few seconds for him to reach his point of no return. He had a quick decision to make, and that was whether or not to nut in his brothers mouth or not. He decided against it because he didn't want his brother to get sick. Gasping he cried out, "That's enough." He exclaimed. Just as Tyler lifted off, it happened. Bobby's rigid length flexed hard, the circumcised head flaring outward then started pulsing away.rapidly. His hot milky cum spilled out over Tyler's enclosed fist. It caught Tyler by surprise. He quickly let Bobby's pulsing member go his fingers dripping with Bobby's cum. When he was spent, Bobby dropped back down on the mattress gasping for breath as he tried to regain his composure. "Yuck. What is that stuff?" Tyler asked. "It's called cum. When you get a little older that stuff will come out of you. It's the stuff that makes babies when you squirt it into a female" Bobby tried to explain. "Oh, I think I know what you're talking about." Tyler said. He picked up his briefs and wiped his fingers off with them. They dressed after that and went back into the living room to play more video games and watch TV. Until their father came back from work later that afternoon. It wasn't until a couple of days later that Bobby felt that he was ready to get involved with his father and Terry again. But how to approach them about that possibility was a different matter? He couldn't just go up to his father and say, I want to spend some time with you Terry tonight. He really wanted his father or Terry to approach him about that. He and Tyler were in the living room watching TV, when Marshall came home from work Terry wasn't due back home for another two hours so Marshall took a quick shower then went on ahead and cooked up dinner. Dinner was ready by the time Terry came home. After dinner the evening passed by relatively quiet. The four of them watched TV until it was Tyler's bedtime. Tyler went to bed around 9:00 leaving Bobby alone with his father and Terry. "Well Bobby, what have you decided. Do you still want to participate in what Terry and I do together, knowing what our expectations are, or would you rather pass. Either way it makes it makes no difference to us. We're going to do our thing whether you do it with us or not." That was the question that Bobby was hoping for. It didn't take Bobby long to decide what he wanted to do." I want to participate with what you two do." Bobby replied. Having performed oral sex on Tyler earlier, he felt confident that he could do it again with either his father or Tyler.The only thing he was concerned about was either his father or Terry cumming in his mouth. He was turned off by that possibility He had to be prepared for that just in case it happened. He wondered how Terry or his father could do that. His father had no problem with Terry cumming in his mouth when he watched him performing oral sex on Terry, that first time he spied on them. When Terry did it to him a couple of days later, he actually swallowed his cum. What surprised Bobby was that it didn't seem to bother Terry in the least bit. As a matter of fact, Terry had given him the impression that he actually enjoyed that. "If that's what you want son, take off your tennis shoes and let's go into the bedroom." Marshall nodded. Bobby slipped off his tennis shoes then followed his father and Terry into the bedroom. Already his heart was pumping away a mile a minute within his chest with anticipation and excitement. He was wondering what his father and Terry were going with him tonight. Once in the bedroom, Marshall closed the bedroom door behind them. He walked over to Bobby. Putting his right hand on Bobby's shoulder he asked, "You sure you want to participate with us tonight?" Bobby nodded. Just the closeness with his father and Terry caused Bobby to become aroused. He could feel his penis lengthening beneath his pants "What do you want me to do?" Bobby asked. "For now just let us do our thing." Marshall said. Off to the side, Terry was already undressing He waited until Terry had finished undressing then asked,."You ready Terry?" Terry nodded. As Bobby should there, Marshall and Terry approached Bobby who was totally confused about what was going to happen. "You know Bobby." Marshall said. "I was really against you partipating with us.in the things we do with each other. But Terry talked me into it." As he was talking he reached over and grasped the hem of the T-shirt that Bobby was wearing. Slowly he lifted his T-shirt up over Bobby's slender body. Instinctively Bobby lifted his hands up over his head so that his father could pull his T-shirt over his head and off, baring him to the waist. Once his T-shirt was off Marshall tossed his T-shirt onto the floor. "But after the other night when you were with us, I could tell that you really wanted to do the things that Terry and I like to do with each other." Marshall continued. His hands moved down to the front of Bobby's pants where he slowly unbuttoned them. Once unbuttoned he pulled the fly tab all the way down to open up Bobby's pants into a vee. Slipping both hands beneath the waistband of Bobby's pants, Marshall pulled them all the way down over his well formed legs to his ankles. Placing both of his hands on his father's broad shoulders Bobby braced himself so that he could step out of his pants. While Bobby was standing facing his father, Terry walked behind Bobby, placing both hands on Bobby's bare shoulders. He started snuggling his face against Bobby's shoulders planting warm wet kisses on the side of his neck and shoulder. This was a whole difference experience for Bobby having both his father and Terry pleasuring him at the same time not that he was complaining. He originally thought that his father and Terry would want him to perform oral sex on them like his father had hinted that he might have to do. That's why he had prepared himself with his little brother Tyler when he performed oral sex on him a couple of days ago. So in a way he was relieved that that wasn't happening now, though since it was early in the evening that still could happen. So for now he just stood there trembling a little as Terry and his father continued to do their thing. "So tonight Terry and I are going to do something different with you. We're both going to pleasure you at the same time. Then afterwards we're going to let you sleep with us tonight if you want to. That will be your decision." "But I thought you would want me to, you know..." "That will come in due time if you decide to continue to participate with us on occasion. And note I said on occasion because Terry and I need to have time for ourselves. You can understand that, can't you?" Bobby breathed a sigh of relief. So he won't have to perform oral sex on them after all. "It's like this Bobby, we don't want you to rush into things.Someday maybe when you feel ready that you can do something like that you'll have your opportunity. But for now, just enjoy what we have to offer you, and we'll worry about those other things that you might or might not want to do with us at another time." Terry interjected. He leaned fowards kissing him on his cheek moving both of. his hands upwards gently massage Bobby's shoulders. Marshall looked over Bobby's shoulders at Terry, then nodded in approval. Moving both hands beneath the deep furrows of Bobby's armpits he slid his hands down over the sides of Bobby's ribcage over his hips to the elastic waistband of Bobby's white cotton briefs. Looping his fingertips beneath the elastic waistband of Bobby's briefs he pulled them down leaving Bobby standing between his father and Terry naked. Bobby stepped out of his briefs wondering what was going to happen next. Marshall smiled looking down at Bobby's erection. The tip of the deeply blushed circumcised head glistened with a drop of pre-cum. He moved his hand down between them gently grasping the deeply blushed circumcised head, then using his thumb and forefinger smeared the warm slickness of Bobby's pre-cum over and around the underside of thebultra sensitive circumcised head e "You are more then ready, aren't you my son?" Marshall chuckled. Bobby gasped from the tingling sensations he felt emenating from one of the most sensitive parts of his anatomy. His shaft flexed puffing out a little beneath the slippery head. Moving his hand away, Marshall said, "Come go over to the bed." He placed his arm around Bobby's shoulder.Together they walked over to the bed. Terry followed them. When they reached the bed, Marshall patted the mattress saying, "Lie down, make yourself comfortable." Bobby eased onto the bed then laid down on top of the mattress on his back. As he was getting comfortable, Terry and his father took off their clothes. Within seconds they were just as naked as he was. He could see that his father and Terry were very much erect. "Terry is going to take you around the world." Marshall stated.sitting down besides Bobby on the left side of the bed. Bobby had no idea what his father meant but when Terry repositioned himself on the mattress on the other side of the bed, Bobby knew that he was about to find out. He straddled Bobby at his thighs, then leaned over and kissed Bobby firmly on his mouth. He could feel Terry's erect penis nudging his penis. Terry kissed him again only this time Bobby returned his kiss. As this was going on Marshall just sat there and watched. And then Terry moved down a little, placing the palm of his right hand on Bobby's stomach. He planted a couple of kisses on his chin and neck, then started kissing his shoulders. He kissed the center of Bobby's chest then licked it sending tingles of delight surging through his body. So this what around the world was, Bobby concluded. And then Terry licked his left nipple. He took it between his lips sucking on the rigid nipple tip for a few seconds before moving across his chest to his right nipple. Now Bobby was feeling even more pleasant tingling sensations this time centered around his nipples. He knew where this would eventually go, and his penis throbbed with anticipation. When Terry finished with his right nipple he moved his mouth back over to the center of Bobby's chest. He slid down Bobby's body a little straddling his knees, then planted a series of kisses down the center of his chest to his upper stomach. He slid his hand from his stomach down to his thigh before planting a few more kisses down Bobby's stomach to his belly button. He paused momentarily to dart the tip of his tongue into Bobby's belly button, fluttering his tongue tip a little. And then Bobby felt Terry's hand moving down between his legs to gently cup and juggle the twin orbs contained loosely within his scrotal sack. Terry lifted his mouth from Bobby's belly button then licked a wet path from his belly button down his lower stomach to his hairless pubis. Terry moved his hand out from between his legs to curled his thumb and three fingers around Bobby's lower shaft giving it a little squeeze. Bobby's erect penis throbbed then flexed hard in response to Terry's touch. As soon as Terry did that, he leaned over, jutted out his tongue and licked the puffy circumcised head swirling his tongue around it before taking the entire head and about an inch of the upper shaft into his mouth causing Bobby to squirm and moan out loud. He braced himself up on his elbows to look down the length of his body at Terry who was now slowly sucking him off. At the same time, with his three fingered grip,Terry gently slowly started stroking Bobby's lower shaft up and down. His actions once again sent Bobby once into the fields of escasy. Ripples of intense undeniable pleasure ripped through Bobby's body. Within seconds he reached his point of no return. Every muscle in his body tensed, his midriff beginning to spasm. Seeing that Bobby was about to ejaculate, Terry quickly lifted his mouth off.of Bobby's now straining erection. A second later Bobby climaxed, his rigid penis bolting between Terry's still stroking fingerstips. Bobby's rigid length started thrumping away at a rapid pace Spurts of milky cum shot into the air arching back down on Bobby's groin and thighs. A little more drooled down over Terry's still stroking fingertips, onto Bobby's pubis. And then it was over. The pulsing ebbed and Bobby's cum dripping penis wilted between Terry's grasping fingertips. Bobby fell back against the mattress, his muscles beginning to relax. "That was almost an adult size load." Terry smiled releasing his grip on Bobby's now floppy penis. "It sure was." Marshall replied. He had been watching everything and was now feeling a sense of pride as far as his eldest son budding sexuality was concerned. He laid down besides Bobby, then gently grasping Bobby's arm, pulled him over even closer. "Here, lie down on top of me Bobby." Wanting to feel the closeness of his father even more, Bobby rolled over and eased up on top of his father who was lying on his back besides him making full body contact. His chest and stomach were pressed up against his father's chest, and stomach, his slippery floppy penis making contact with his fathers thick eight inch erection. His weight was pressing the veiny rigid length down against his fathers hairy mound and lower stomach. Marshall slid his both of his hands around Bobby's hip, to cup the well round soft twin mounds of Bobby's bottom cheeks in both of his hands. His fingertips were now curled against the cleft between the soft still bubbly cheeks. He squeezed the twin mounds gently enjoying the close full body to body contact he had with his eldest son. He started moving his hips up and down a little so that he could rub his rigid penis against Bobby's penis. Seeing what was going on between father and son, Terry smiled.then said "Now that's what I call bonding." As all of this was going on on the bed, the bedroom door suddenly opened momentarily startling all three of them. Bobby and his father stopped what they were doing. Bobby quickly rolled off his father breaking the full body contact so that his father could sit up. Terry turned facing the bedroom door to see what was going on. Standing in the doorway was Tyler, naked with the exception of his Spiderman briefs. "What are you all doing?" He asked with the curiosity of a ten year old. "Why are you all naked?" Neither Marshall or Terry knew what to say. They looked at each other as if waiting for the other to same something first. It was Bobby who broke the ice. "We're just playing, that's all." "Playing what?" Tyler wanted to know. "Cuddly bear." Bobby quickly said. "Dad is the papa bear, Terry is the mother bear, and I'm the baby bear." Both Terry and Marshall chuckled under their breath. "I think Bobby means b-a-r-e instead of b-e-a-r. "Terry whispered. Marshall laughed, but quickly contained himself when he saw Tyler looking over in his direction. "Can I play, I can be the little baby bear." Tyler asked hopefully. Terry looked over at Marshall. "What do you think?" He asked. "I don't know. I guess since Bobby is here, it would be hard to tell him no and send him back to bed." "You wouldn't mind if I spend a little time with him? I've already spent time with Bobby " Terry asked under his breath. "I don't mind." Marshall nodded. "Great, I guess I've been attracted to him since day one." Terry confessed. Marshall sighed. "I just hope I don't burn in hell for exploiting my boys like I'm doing." "You're not exploiting them. That's what they want. Back when I was a boy around their age I had a close relationship with my father and that was something that I wanted. And even after all these years we still love each other and stay in close contact with each other." Terry admitted. Marshall looked over at Tyler. "Come on over here Tyler." Tyler trotted over to the bed. He sat down on the edge of the mattress besides his father. "Give me a hug." Marshall said. Facing him Tyler wrapped his slender arms around Marshall's broad shoulders. Marshall returned Tyler's hug and gave him a kiss on his forehead. Off to the side Bobby watched. "Would you like to be Terry's cuddly bear cub?" Marshall asked. "Okay." Tyler said. He looked over at Terry who held his arms out towards him "Come on over here kiddo, and let's cuddle." Tyler moved over to Terry, giving Terry a hug. Terry hugged him back, running the flat of his hand over Tyler's bare shoulders, then down his back to the waistband of his briefs. Pulling away Tyler asked," Can I take off my briefs also?" "Sure, go ahead." Terry said. Sitting on the side of the bed Tyler took pulled down his briefs then took them off. "You got yourself a little stiffy." Terry chuckled seeing Tyler's slender erection jutting straight out from his hairless loins. He reached down to give it a little feel. Tyler giggled in response to Terry's touch. "Can you give me a tickle bone like Bobby gave me the other day?" Tyler asked. "A tickle bone?' Terry smiled. "Yeah, he took my peter into his mouth and sucked me off giving me a tickle bone. It felt really good." "Did you do that Bobby?" Marshall asked, overhearing what Tyler just said. "Yeah." Bobby sighed. "I wanted to see if I could actually do something like that, just in case you wanted me to do that to you, like you said the other night after Terry did that to me." "I see, okay." Marshall said. "Do you think you can do that to me now?" "I can try, if you want me to." "Only if you want to do it. You don't have to do that you know." Bobby gave it some thought then finally said, '"Alright, I'll try it." On the other side of the bed, Terry said, "If you want me to give you a ticklebone like Bobby did, you're going to have to lie down on your back." Tyler wasted no time lying down on his back next to Terry. Terry repositioned himself so that he was kneeling over Tyler. He reached down, took Tyler's slender almost four inch erection between his thumb and forefinger. He gave it a couple of strokes, then leaned over taking the entire length into his mouth. Pursing his lips around the slender shaft he started sucking and bobbing causing Tyler to coo in delight. Meanwhile as Terry was doing that to Tyler, Marshall laid down on his back. Bobby repositioned himself so that he was kneeling besides his father. He looked down at his father's lengthy almost eight inch erection. The thick bulbous head was drooling with pre-cum. "Will you let me know when you get ready to cum. I'm not sure if I can, you know..." "I'll let out know." Marshall promised. Swallowing, Bobby made a fist around his father's thick lower shaft. He could feel his father's pubic hair mashing up against his wrist. Opening up his mouth as wide as he could he went down on his father.tasting his slightly salty pre-cum as it drooled out from the tip. He heard his father moan when he wrapped his lips around the upper shaft and bulbous helmet head. Slowly he started sucking him off. At the same time he fisted the lower shaft up and down. Tyler let out a little cry, as Terry continued to suck him off greedily. He squirmed and wiggled enjoying the tingling sensations that he was feeling and the rapidly riding warm itch that quickly reached it's plateau in a matter of seconds before he climaxed. His erection lurched between Terry's bobbing lips then started spasming in dry release. All to soon it was over and Tyler fell back against the bed gasping for breath. "I'm about ready to do it son!" Marshall cried out. As inexperienced in oral sex as Bobby was, never the less his bobbing and sucking mouth quickly brought Marshall off to a gut wrenching climax. Bobby lifted off just as Marshall exploded spurting jets of thick ivory colored cum high into the air that splattered back down on Marshall's chest and stomach and matted in his pubic bush. He continued to spurt for a couple of seconds or so, as more of his cum spilled down over Bobby's still pumping fist. And then it was over. Bobby quickly let his father's wilting length go, then asked. "Did I do it okay?" "You did it just right." Marshall complimented him. "Ugh, I got your cum all over my hand." "And I made a mess all over myself." Marshall chuckled. Afterwards cleaned up and asleep, Bobby and his father laid on the bed wrapped up in each others arms. On the other side of the bed Tyler was asleep in Terry's embrace. "You still awake Marshall?" Terry whispered. "I'm still awake.Marshall replied. "I guess this is what they call bonding." Terry said. "You're right about that." Came the reply....... The End!