Date: Sun, 22 Jan 2023 15:02:56 -0500 From: James Karvonen Subject: A Family that Bonds: -6 Well I thought I would get back to this story and take a break from my novel SONG OF THE LONESOME RAILS. I've been receiving emails from others wondering whether or not I will continue this story. Well here it is. Not sure how much further I'll go with it, but it will be at least two more installments. Just have to take one day at a time. Anyway please support Nifty to keep this website alive, so us creative writers can share our stories with you. A Family that Bonds: -6. The next morning when Bobby woke up he wasn't sure how he felt about what happened between him and his father last night. To say that he enjoyed it would be an understatement. He felt a little sore back there but he knew that would pass. The pleasure that he felt towards the end of the act, well that far out weighed the soreness that he experienced. He just laid there beneath his sleeping bag contemplating everything that had gone on between him and his father last night. To think only a couple of months ago something like this would have never happened. But he had been persistent about wanting to have a more then just an average father, son relationship with his father and after days of being persistent this was what had happened. He stretched and sat up. Off to the other side of the tent his little brother was still asleep snoring contently beneath his sleeping bag. His father and Terry were outside cooking breakfast. Despite being in Florida the morning air was cooler then average and invigorating. Bobby sat up and stretched. He might as well go outside and join his father as they cooked breakfast. They could have gone to the little restaurant to eat but his father wanted to give them a real camping experience, so that was why they were cooking breakfast and the fire pit. Bobby took his time getting out of his sleeping bag. Once he was out of the sleeping bag he stretched then yawned. Since this was a nudist camp he decided not to put on any clothes. He felt sure that his father and Terry were outside cooking in the buff and he was right. They were butt as naked just like he was. "Well good morning sunshine." Terry grinned as he watched Bobby sleepily easing out of the tent. His beautiful hairless nude body was a sight to behold in the early morning sunlight "Morning." Bobby yawned again. He stretched one last time revealing his taunt belly and protruding ribs much to the delight of Terry. "Did you sleep okay afterwards?" Terry asked his 12 year old son. "Uh huh." Bobby answered, relaxing a little. He walked over to the fire pit. "Cooking your favorite, a ham and cheese omelette." Terry beamed. "Oh by the way. I was talking to grandfather and he told me that my brother Mark and his two boys, Casey and Dorsey will be arriving this morning. He suggested that we sail the yacht out today for our three day, two night cruise since later on this week the weather is not going to be all that cooperative. Towards the end of the week storms are supposedly moving in and grandpa wants to make sure we're safe when we are out there in the gulf." Terry went on to say. "That sounds great." Bobby smiled. "So after breakfast we're going to need to get dressed and drive over to the marina. The marina is really not part of the nudist camp, so that's why we're going to need to get dressed. My bother and his two boys will meet us there. After we get back from the cruise, they'll drive over to the nudist camp and get set up." Marshall explained. "That's cool dad." "So why don't you ahead and get your little brother up. Breakfast should be ready in about fifteen minutes." Marshall suggested. "Okay dad." Bobby said. He turned and slipped back into the tent. Smiling inwardly to himself he slowly crept over to the Tyler who was still sleeping soundly beneath his sleeping bag. Kneeling besides Tyler he gently grasped the zipper tab of Tyler's sleeping bag and carefully unzipped all the way down not wanting to wake him up quite yet. He wanted to wake Tyler up his way. Once he had the sleeping bag zipped all the way down. he carefully drew one side of it back only a little ways. Tyler was still lying naked on his back still sound. It didn't surprise Bobby any to see that Tyler was sporting a slender little erection. His hard on jutted straight up like a soldier standing at attention from he smooth bald mound. Giggling softly to himself Bobby grasped the smooth slender length just beneath the blushed acorn shaped head with his thumb and forefinger then slowly started moving his fingertips up and down the rigid shaft. This would be a nice little. Wake up call for Tyler, Bobby concluded. As his fingertips slowly slid up and down around the smooth warm shaft, Tyler stirred a little. Bobby could tell that even in his sleep Tyler was feeling the effects of what he was doing to him. It wouldn't be long before he woke up. Bobby speeded up his stroke gently squeezing the upper shaft in the process watching as the tiny pink moist urethral slit at the tip of the Tyler's penis opened and closed with each up and down stroke. Tyler began to squirm a little, then gasped his eyes fluttering open. "Watcha, watcha doing Bobby, ah, oh, oooh!" He cried out just before the inevitable happened. Every muscle in Tyler's lithe 10 year old body tensed. A second Tyler's little cock swelled then flexed hard between his older brothers clasped fingertips. It then started pulsing away rapidly at a rapid pace. Bobby stopped stroking and just held him watching as the slender, now beet red 4"inch shaft thumped away rapidly between his tightly clasped fingertips in dry release for all it was worth. Within seconds it was over. He held his brother shaft until it became soft and floppy then finally let it go. Tyler just laid there gasping for breath for a few seconds. He used both fists to run the sleep out of his eyes before finally bracing himself up on his elbows. Looking over at Bobby he said, "What did you do that for?" "Time to wake up Tyler. Dad should have breakfast done in a few minutes." "You didn't answer my question." "Just thought I would have a little fun giving you a different wakeup call then I normally would give you. Now don't tell me you didn't enjoy it?" "I did, but I wasn't expecting you to do wake me up like that." Tyler answered. "Well, expect the unexpected, anyway guess what?" "What?" "We're going out on the yacht today. At least that's what Terry just told me and dad." Bobby went on to say. "I thought we were going to do that in a couple of days." "We were but later on this week there is suppose to be a storm moving in off the gulf. Terry's grandfather thinks that it would be best to take the yacht out today instead of waiting until the end of the week when supposedly that storm moves in. Besides Terry's brother and his two boys will be here this afternoon. They'll be going on the three day cruise with us." "Cool." Tyler grinned. He slipped out of his sleeping bag and stood up. He was about to pick up his clothes so that he could put them on but Bobby stopped him. "You can stay naked if you want for now, but when we go over to the marina later on today to meet Terry's brother and his two boys we're going to have to be dressed. Dad says that the marina is not part of the nudist camp." Tossing his clothes off to the side Tyler said, "Okay." Having woke up Tyler in his own particular way, Bobby ducked back out of the tent to rejoin his father and Terry. After breakfast, Marshall, Terry, Tyler and Bobby packed up some of their personal belongings together to take with them out on the yacht later on that afternoon. Marshall couldn't wait to meet Terry's older brother and his two boys. Terry had told him all about his brother and two nephews and from what Terry told him, that made quite an impression on him. He felt sure that his two boys and Terry's two nephews would get along quite well. It would be fun being with Terry, Terry's older brother and the four boys sailing out on the gulf on a three day cruise. No telling what would go down when the seven of them got together in the yacht. It was definitely something that they all could look forwards too. Around noon the four of them dressed then climbed unto the SUV, leaving the campsite behind. Terry's grandfather had reassured Marshall that no one would mess with their campsite while they were gone. It took only a few minutes to drive over to the marina from the nudist camp. They met Terry's grandfather at the marina. He was with Mark and his two boys 13 year old Casey and 11 year old Dorsey. Both boys were shirtless, dressed in shorts and flip-flops. They were with their father who was similarly dressed as well wearing just a pair of shorts and flipflops. When Mark saw his younger brother he ran over to him and to greet and embrace him. Terry hugged his older brother back. "Terry, it's so good to see you." Mark exclaimed. "How long has it been when we were last together? Two, three years?" "I don't remember, but it's been a while." Terry replied. He looked over at his nephews. "You're two boys have sure grown up since I last saw them. I can't believe it." "Yes, they're both growing up like weeds. They're getting to big for me to handle." Mark chuckled. Casey and Dorsey looked over at their uncle smiling at him. They then glanced over at Bobby and Tyler then nodded in recognition. Marshall could not help but to notice how handsome Mark actually was. He was tall and muscular just like his lover Terry with an almost perfect physique. His full muscular chest was smooth and hairless, his washboard muscular stomach taunt and firm. Just by looking at Marks physique, that told Marshall that he liked to work out. Marshall could not help but to notice that Terry's nephews in their own way were equally handsome as well. Casey's slightly sweaty still developing muscular torso gleamed beneath the afternoon sun with what could only be described as a golden Florida tan. At the age of 13, Casey was already developing a young adolescent six pack with a full chest and taunt washboard stomach centered by an outie belly button just like his father. Just looking at Terry's muscular, youthful physique Marshall felt sure that Mark's eldest son was more then likely into sports. He probably played football on his middle schools football team. He was already into puberty as evident by the few silky blond strands of underarm hair that Marshall could not help but to notice. smooth face was blemish free, his wavy golden blond hair making him truly look like a Greek Adonis. His eyes were sky blue which enhanced his facial features even more. Not only that but Casey's younger brother was as cute as a button. He had a smooth cherubic face, a snub nose, moist sensuous pink lips and dimples. He the same golden blonde hair as his older brother had. He still had a tad of baby fat around his midriff but that did nothing to take away the boys beauty. Yes, Marshall could not help but to reflect, Terry, Mark and his two young boys all had Nordic features. "Marshall, I would like for you to meet my brother Mark and his two boys, Casey and Dorsey." Marshall shook hands with all three of them. In turn Mark said, "Good to meet you Mark, these are my two boys Bobby and Tyler." The four boys exchanged warm handshakes with each other. With all the formalities having taken place, they picked up everything that they were going to take with them on the three day voyage. Once they had everything that they were going to take with them they followed Terry's grandfather down the long wooden boat dock to the yacht that was moored at the end of the dock. "Well here you are. This will be your boat for the next three days. I trust that you will take good care of it for me?" Terry's grandfather said, smiling warmly. "We will grandpa. Thanks this is great." Mark said, embracing the elderly man. Terry embraced his grandfather also. While the three men were talking, Bobby and Tyler were getting to know Casey and Dorsey a little better. The four boys talked about anything and everything. They talked about their interests, their school and what they liked to do and what they didn't like to do. All four were in agreement that they couldn't wait to get out into the Gulf. They wanted to do everything that they possibility do once they got onto the open water. They wanted to try out some deep sea fishing, swim off from the side of the boat. They were especially looking forward to trying the jet skis. There were two jet skis, one on each side of the yacht. It didn't take long for them to become best of friends. They really seemed to be enjoying each other's company, which was exactly what Terry, Mark and Marshall wanted them to do. Once they had everything that they were going to take with them on the yacht, Mark and Terry said goodbye to their grandfather. Their grandfather gave his grandkids a kiss and a hug wishing them all the best of luck. Since Mark would be sailing the yacht he went up to the bridge and started up the two Evenrude outboard motors that would propel the yacht. Marshall and Terry's grandfather untied the boat from the dock. Mark went on on ahead and started the motor. Marshall untied the yacht. Once untied Mark slowly backed the yacht up into the open waters of the gulf. Under a clear blue sky with bright sunlight they were off. Mark planned to go out into the Gulf about twenty miles or so off shore. There in the middle of nowhere they would have all the privacy in the world to do anything that they wanted to do. Mark was running the yacht an easy fifteen knots per hour. He was really in no hurry to get anywhere. Before long the shoreline disappeared. All around them they could see nothing but open water. "This is really neat, isn't it?" Dorsey piped. He was resting his arms on the side railing of the yacht allowing the wind to blow his untidy mop of long blond hair around. "It sure is." Tyler replied. "I didn't know this yacht could go so fast in the open water." He was watching the inverted vee of the wake they were leaving behind at the back of the yacht watching with great interest as the water spread outwards into a vee. The twin 250 horsepower Evenrude motors were making a loud buzzing sound. "Yeah we are going pretty fast through the water, so get use to it. The faster we go, the further away from shore we get " Bobby pointed out. He was enjoying speed of the yacht as well. "I can't see the shoreline anymore so we must be a good five or ten miles out from shore right now." Casey said. "You boys enjoying yourselves?" Marshall asked. "Uh huh dad, this really is fun." Tyler grinned Terry walked over to join them as well. "Well I'm glad that you boys are enjoying yourselves. I'm going up to the pilot room to see how my brother is doing." Terry said. He left his nephews, Bobby, Tyler and Marshall on deck then headed up the short flight of stairs to join his brother. "So, how is it going bro?" Terry asked. "Pretty good. I think we're far enough off shore now to cut it. These are our coordinates." Mark said, pointing all this out to Terry. "It's been a while since grandpa let me take the yacht out. I just have to remember what to do." He turned the throttle down allowing the boat to slow down to a stop, then turned the motor so that the yacht could just drift in the open waters of the gulf. "So how do you like your new life living with Marshall and his two boys?" Mark asked. "I'm enjoying it very much. Marshall is a real dear. He'll do anything for me." Terry continued. "Is the sex with him good?" Mark asked. "It is, especially when his two boys get involved." "Hold it Terry, what did you just say?" "You asked me if the sex is good with Marshall. And I told you yes, especially when his two boys get involved." Terry replied. "I mean, this don't make sense. You're having sex with not only Marshall, but his two boys as well?" Terry swallowed, then nodded. "Those two boys love getting involved. They're sometimes as horny as you wouldn't believe." Terry chuckled. "And you don't think that there is anything wrong with that?" "No, not really. Everything that we do that together is consensual. We don't force them into doing anything that they don't want to do. A lot of times they come to us bringing it on themselves. It was Bobby who actually instigated it." "Instigated it, what do you mean by that?" Mark asked. Terry took a deep breath then told his older brother all about Bobby and that one night when Marshall caught him spying on them while they were having sex. "That started it all." Terry went on to say. "Bobby insisted that he wanted to have sex with him and wouldn't let up. At first Marshall was completely against it, but Bobby was persistent. You know how 12 year old boys can be. Anyway, Marshall finally yielded. And that's how it began. One thing led to another, and now Marshall doesn't think nothing about it. In fact he actually encourages the relationship that the four of us have with each other. As you can Bobby and Tyler earlier really are happy. And if you want to know the truth, I'm happy with the relationship that I have with those two boys and their father also. After all, I am gay and Terry is my lover and has been for the last several months." Terry emphasized. He could see that his older brother was having a hard time trying to piece this all the together. It was as if he was trying to make sense of what he had just revealed to him. He then went on to say, "Bobby got what he wanted and that the additional love from his father and me. It was the physical love that he wanted along with the emotional love that he already had. Later Tyler got involved with us as well. I'm sure Bobby had something to do with that. Anyway things could not be going any better between the four of us. As you can see we are definitely a happy family that has bonded together." Mark listened with interest to everything his younger brother was telling him about the relationship that he had, not only Marshall, but Marshall's two sons as well. "Don't forget Mark. Kids no matter what anyone says are sexual beings. Remember how intimate we were with each other growing up? When we first started fooling around sexually with each other. I believe I was five years old and you were seven. We really enjoyed some of the sexual things that we did together, didn't we, especially when we became teenagers and our hormones started kicking in? How long has it been since we last done anything sexual together? Ten, fifteen years or so? The only thing difference between us was that I turned out to be gay. You were bisexual, married and had two kids together with your wife, Casey and Dorsey. Growing up you use to call yourself the horny one, remember?" Terry smiled. He moved his hand down between his older brothers legs pressing the palm of his hand lightly against his older brothers crotch. There was no question about it, he had become erect. He felt his brothers hard-on beneath his pants. As he moved his hand around he felt his brothers hard-on flex upwards against the palm of his hand. Using his fingers he gave the thick shaft a little squeeze beneath his pants feeling the shaft flexing upwards again. Finally he drew his hand away saying, "I guess you are still the horny one." Taking a deep breath Mark chuckled a little then said, "Yeah, it's been a while bro." "Be honest with me Mark, since your divorce two years ago, have you ever had sexual feelings or thoughts about your two boys? After all as far as their looks are concerned, they're beautiful, aren't they"? Mark sighed. "Yeah, they're beautiful, and yes to be honest bro at times I've had those thoughts, but when I had those thoughts I try to cast them aside knowing that having those intimate thoughts about Casey and Dorsey were wrong." "Are those thoughts that you've had are really that wrong Mark? Don't you think that like Bobby with his father you're two boys might be looking for not only the emotional love from you, but for that physical love as well?' Terry asked. Mark shrugged. "Modern society today condemns sexual relationships between a adults and a child." "True, but out here in the Gulf, who's going to know unless someone tells them?" Mark sighed. Terry could tell that Mark was now feeling very uncomfortable about the talk that they having. Deciding to end the conversation, Mark shut the throttle down. "There, I guess this far enough offshore for now. Now we'll just let the yacht drift out here and float for a while." The yacht bobbed up and down beneath them from the small waves and the surf of the Gulf. The shoreline was nowhere to be seen from where they were. "Anyway Mark, think about what we were Just talking about." Terry stated. Mark and Terry left the pilot room and headed down the short flight of stairs to join the others on the deck enjoying the warm sunlight and the cool breeze that was coming off the Gulf. Walking over to his father, Dorsey asked, "Why did you stop the boat dad?" Mark gently snaked his strong muscular arm around Dorsey's bare shoulders. Pulling him a little closer he said, "Well I thought that we could stay here for a while. It's still early in the afternoon. If you boys want, I can lower the deck ladder and we could go swimming. The water is pretty warm out here in the Gulf you know." Marshall emerged from below deck. Overhearing the suggestion that Mark made he walked over to them and said, "Swimming sounds like a great idea. I wouldn't mind a swim myself, what about you two?" "I want to go swimming." Tyler chirped "Me too. Can we take the jet skis out?" Bobby asked. "Yeah, I would love to ride on one of those jet skis also." Casey added. "The surf is a little too high for the jet skis right now. Tomorrow would be a better day to take the jet skis out, okay?" Mark winked. "Okay, but I'm ready for a swim. You going to swim with us dad?" Casey asked. "Sure, why not. It's about 90 degrees out here in the sun. But before we jump into the water, let me hang the ladder out over the railing first. That way when you're done swimming you'll be able to climb back up onto the deck with no problem." Mark suggested. "Alright dad." Casey said. He watched as his father grabbed the blue ladder and hung it over railing. The ladder reached below the level of the water. "Let's do it then." Terry cut in. He kicked off his flipflops then sucked in his stomach. He unfastened the shorts that he was wearing, pulled them all the way down so that he could step out of them. Beneath his shorts he was wearing a pair of tight blue bikini briefs with a red waistband that revealed the bulge of his modest size genitals and his muscular buttocks. Marshall could not help but to notice how sexy his lover looked dressed in only those blue bikini briefs that he was wearing. And then much to his surprise Terry went on ahead and pulled his bikini briefs down over his nicely toned muscular legs, stepping out of them. He stood before the others butt as naked. His floppy penis hung limply over his plump low hanging fuzzy balls. Noticing everyone staring at him he smiled saying, "We will be staying at a nudist camp when we get back, won't we? So we might as well get use to all of us being naked." He suggested. Catching Terry's message, Marshall went ahead and stripped all the way down to the buff also. Seeing that Marshall and Terry had stripped down butt ass naked to go swimming Bobby and Tyler wasted no time stepping out of their flipflops and pulling off their shorts. They weren't ashamed of their young developing bodies, though they weren't quite sure what Casey and Dorsey's feelings were about swimming together naked. "Neat, we're going to go skinny dipping!" Dorsey cried out. He quickly pulled down his shorts. His modest size 11 year old penis flopped into view. He was still hairless, his flaccid circumcised penis about 2" inches or so in slender length. But his plump low hanging balls were larger then Tyler's balls were. From what Marshall could see Dorsey was in the first stage of puberty. He glanced over at Casey who was pulling down his shorts as well. His longer and thicker, circumcised penis flopped into view for all to see. In it's flaccid state his penis looked to be about 3 1/2" inches long. His still hairless balls were almost full grown hanging low between his legs. He even had a small crescent of wheat blond pubic hair sprouting at the very root of his 13 year old shaft. All four boys were looking at each other and laughing, comparing each other's lower anatomy with theirs. It was pretty obvious that already they were having a good time. As the old saying goes boys will be boys and they were proving that right now. Terry walked over to his older brother putting his hand on his broad shoulder. "When was the he last time you've seen Casey and Dorsey naked?" He wanted to know, mainly out of curiosity. "It's been a while. They've definitely grown up in more ways then one since I've last seen them in the buff. What more could a father be proud of?" Mark sighed. He watched as the four naked boys jumped into the water eagerly. Marshall jumped into the water behind them. He wanted to be with them while they were swimming to make sure that they were safe while swimming in the waters of the Gulf." "You're getting hard bro, what's that all about?" Terry laughed. He moved his hand down between Mark's legs to rub the obvious tenting at the front of his brothers tight shorts. "Don't be shy. Everyone else including your two boys are naked. Go ahead, pull them down. I know you want too. Let me see what you have down there between your legs." He drew his hand away. "Might as well, since you kind of talked me into it." Mark replied. He sucked in his stomach and pulled his shorts down. His 7" inch thick veiny erect penis waggled into view from his full bush of dark pubic hair fanning upwards above the root of his thick shaft. Terry had become erect as well seeing all the naked flesh around him. "You still are the horny one, aren't you?" Terry laughed. He reached down, grasping his older brothers 7" inch erection. Curling his thumb and forefinger around the hairy root of the shaft he ran his fingertips up along the length of the of the thick veiny shaft from the hairy root to the bulbous helmet shaped head. Immediately Mark's erection flexed the helmet head flaring outwards in response to Terry's touch. A rivulet of slippery pre-cum drooled out from the very tip which Terry promptly smeared around the spongy head with his grasping fingertips. Mark's shaft flexed again, the head flaring outwards. "You're about ready to cum aren't you? Might as well get it over with before you jump onto the water bro." Terry smiled. He started stroking Mark's shaft up and down with his thumb and forefinger. Mark gasped as he stood there his eyes focused on the four boys and his younger brothers lover, Marshall as they frolicked and played nude in the waters of the Gulf along the side of the yacht. "It's been a long time since I last done this to you, hasn't it?" Terry asked. "Yyesss!" Mark gasped. He was quickly reaching his point of no return. "Just think about all the fun that you can have with us and your two boys over the next few days if only you would loosen up a little." Terry said convincingly. "Uh uhh, uh!" Mark moaned. "That's right bro, don't be afraid to let it all out. Think of this as only the beginning of the most fun that you will have on the yacht with us over the next few days." Terry smiled. A shudder ripped through Mark's tense body. His cock flexed hard between his brothers gently stroking fingertips. A second later he exploded in escasy, spurting jets of thick white cum a couple of inches out in front of him. When finally it was over, Terry let his brothers cum dripping now slowly wilting cock go. "It's been a while since you last blew your wad like that, hasn't it." Terry asked. Mark swallowed, then nodded. Taking a deep breath he said, "Yes, it has been quite a while." He admitted. "Well bro, think about what we were talking about. I believe my two nephews will enjoy what we're going to do together also if you decide to loosen up and join us later." Terry smiled. He leaned towards his brother giving him a kiss on his lips. Turning he dove into the water to join the others who were now playing Marco Polo in the water besides the bobbing yacht.....