Date: Wed, 25 Jan 2023 23:33:11 -0500 From: James Karvonen Subject: A Family that Bonds: -8 A Family that Bonds: - 8 The decision to play the game Truth or Dare had been made. With the exception of Mark who had some reservations about playing that game, everyone had been all for it. Mark was still rather hesitant about it when he joined the others in the parlor who were already sitting down in a circle facing each other. There was a look of eager anticipation in the eyes of the four boys who had now become best of friends. "Okay, now that we're all here before we get started, does anyone have any questions about the game and what you can do and can't do?" Terry asked. It was obvious to everyone, especially Marshall that Terry had taken full control of the game. He had talked his older brother into finally playing, which had been one of his main goals in the first place. "If you decide on dare instead of truth, you have to do that dare, no matter what it is?" Tyler asked. He had never played that game before, but he was looking forwards to playing. "Uh huh, you have to do that dare." Terry said. "That means anything goes?" Casey asked. He had played that game only once before but that had been with his friends. He had never played the game with adults before. "Anything goes." Terry replied. "Cool." Casey replied. Yes, this game could get very interesting before it was all over, especially with everyone already naked, so they're wouldn't be any dares for anyone to take their clothes off. It didn't surprise Terry any to see that no one had a hard-on. But that was to be expected because they had been naked around each other for the entire day. That's just like walking around the nudist camp. It's was very rare to see a man or a boy walking around the nudist camp sporting a hard-on. It just didn't happen. Right now everyone everyone was flaccid, but that would change before the game was over. No not telling what his two nephews Casey and Dorsey along with Bobby and Tyler might come up with as the game progressed and once they got comfortable playing the game. When there was were no more questions, Terry said," Alright, who is going to start us off?" His eyes moved around the group looking for some one to volunteer. "I'll start the game off." Casey said. Looking over at his little brother Casey asked, "Truth or Dare Dorsey?" Dorsey grinned. "Truth." He said. "Are you a pain in the ass sometimes?" "That's true, I'm a pain in the ass most of the time." Dorsey chirped. That brought about a round of laughter from everyone. "Okay, your turn." Terry said. Dorsey looked around the group. "Truth or Dare, Casey?" "Hold it there for a second Dorsey. You can't truth or dare the person who challenged you first, so you have to go to someone else " Terry pointed out. "Alright, let me see, okay Truth or Dare daddy?" Dorsey said. "Truth." Mark quickly replied. He definitely wasn't going to say dare, not yet at least. "Who do you love the most. Me or Casey?" "What type of question is that Dorsey? You know that I love you both equally." Mark replied. "I know, I just wanted to make sure." Dorsey smiled his cute little cherubic innocent smile. "Okay, Truth or Dare, let's see, Terry!" "Truth." Terry said. He wasn't ready to do any dares yet. "You set me up for this, didn't you?" Mark glowered. "Yes, I set you up. I mainly wanted to get you to loosen up a little with my nephews." "I thought so." Mark murmered. Terry just shrugged, then looking over at Tyler said, "Truth or Dare Tyler?" Getting bored with Truth Tyler was the first one in the group to say "Dare." "That's the spirit kiddo! I'm glad you were the first one to break the ice. We could go on saying Truth instead of Dare for the next hour or so until the game would get so boring that we would go to bed. Anyway, let's get something going. I dare you to give us a nice little sexy dance." Tyler giggled. He was a little embarrassed about having to do a sexy little dance in front of the others but a dare was a dare and according to the rules of the game, he had to do that dare. He looked around at everyone trying to decide what to do, then looking back over at Terry said "Okay Here we go!" Standing up and moving over to the center of the group he gave everyone a sweet grin then started to dance. He danced moving around in a circle gyrating and twisting his hips. He was doing a more up to date version of the popular 60s dance craze, the Twist. His flaccid penis and balls started flopping up and down against his smooth hairless mound as he made his moves much to the delight and the amusement of the others. All of them were now laughing and clapping in response to the dance that Tyler was putting on. There were even a few cat calls from Casey and Bobby who were shouting, "That's it, yes do it! Do it!" That nude dance that Tyler was doing was definitely sexy. Terry could feel a slight stirring in his loins. If only there was music, he thought. He looked over at Mark wondering how he was taking all this in. Mark actually seemed to be enjoying himself. Like the others he was laughing and clapping at Tyler's antics. Tyler danced in front of everyone wiggling his hips and doing a couple of squats when he danced in front of Mark he turned around and thrusted his smooth bubbly butt at him, causing Mark to laugh and clap even louder. Finally Tyler finished up by dancing in front of his father. A light sheen of sweat popped out on his forehead and smooth chest from the few minutes of physical exertion that he had performed. That light sheen of sweat made him look sexier then hell in Marshall's eyes who couldn't have been any prouder of his youngest boy. He was definitely pleased by the dance that Tyler uninhibitedly performed in front of them. "Bravo, bravo!" Terry shouted standing up to give his Tyler a standing ovation. Mark didn't know what to think about Tyler's little sexy performance. It definitely was sexual, there was no question about that, especially when he thrusted his smooth well rounded butt out at him. He watched increased interest when he saw Tyler's pink little pucker open and close when he made those moves making it appear that his butthole was winking at him. He found himself fantasizing about Casey and Dorsey doing that same little dance in front of him. It was only then that he realized that his penis was slowly beginning to lengthen. But he wasn't the only one who had become erect. Sitting in the circle directly across from him he noticed that Marshall had become erect as well watching his son's antics. Not only had Marshall become erect, but his brother Terry was now erect as well. There was no sense trying to hide his rigid cock. Neither Marshall or Terry were trying to hide their hard-ons. He had to admit to that Tyler's little dance was indeed sexy and very arousing to him, especially with that light sheen of sweat that was now on Tyler's smooth hairless body. It ignited something within that he didn't want to admit he had. "That was great Tyler. Your sexy little dance gave me a hard-on, see." He said, pointing his erection out to Tyler. Now guess what, it's you're turn to choose someone other then me for the next Truth or Dare." Terry said as he watched his sexy little Tyler sit back down. Tyler had a big lopsided grin edged across his smooth blemish free face. Catching his breath a little, Tyler looked around at the others trying to decide who to pick. Having made his decision he cried out, "Truth or Dare, Daddy!" He had caught Marshall catching completely off guard. Without actually thinking about it Marshall shouted out "Dare!" "I dare you too, let's see, I got it. I dare you to go over and kiss Terry on his lips like you do when you make love to him at night." Tyler beamed. "You like watching me and Marshall kiss son?" Marshall asked. "Uh huh." Tyler nodded. "I never knew that." Marshall said. He stood up and walked over to Terry. Terry stood up in front of Marshall. They looked dreamingly into each other's eyes. Embracing each other tightly they opened their mouths, closed their eyes then, pressed their mouths and lips together. With their mouths now clamped firmly together they kissed warm and deep, their tongues darting out to dart and flutter against each other. As they kissed their breathing became rapid and deep. Finally they pulled away a bead of saliva snapping wetly between them. "There you go. Are you satisfied Tyler?" Marshall asked. Tyler nodded. He had a big smile on his face. "I guess it is my turn to choose someone now right?" Marshall asked. Taking a deep breath, Terry said, " Yes love, it's your turn." He gave Marshall another quick kiss on his cheek. "Let's see, okay. How about Truth or Dare Bobby." Bobby froze when he heard his father say his name out loud. "Truth!" He said not ready to do any dares yet. "Chicken." Terry chuckled looking directly at Bobby. Bobby grinned sheepishly. "Who would you like to have sex with more, me or Terry." Marshall asked. "Uh, well, let's see. We have fun when we do it together. I think I rather have sex with you more then Terry. After all you are my dad." Bobby said, feeling a little embarrassed about his father's question. Off to the side, Terry noticed his brothers eyebrows raising a little. Terry smiled inwardly to himself. Marshall was doing exactly what he had been hoping he would do. And that was to get his brother to loosen up a little. "Okay it's my turn, right?" Bobby asked. "That's right, go for it." Terry nodded. "Truth or Dare, Dorsey." "Dare!" Dorsey quickly said. "I dare you to shoot everyone a moon, one at a time. And when you do that I want you to spread your cheeks as far apart as they can go." That was a surprise, Marshall thought. But his eldest son was beginning to turn this game into something else. The game that Truth or Dare was meant to be. He watched as Dorsey stood up. He walked over to Tyler first who was sitting on the right side of him. He turned, his back facing Tyler then bent over, moved both his hands behind him. He cupped his ass cheeks spreading them as far apart as they could go shooting Tyler a moon. Tyler started laughing. When he finished with Tyler he shot his older brother Casey who was sitting on the other side of Tyler a moon. Casey made some type of sick sound. He shot Terry a moon next then bending over again shot Marshall a moon. Marshall just laughed. The final moon he shot was with his father, Mark. Mark sat there watching as his youngest son innocently turned his back to him, bent over then reached back so that he could cup both of his ass cheeks. He spread them apart as far as they could go just like Bobby had told him to do and shot him a moon. Seeing his youngest son's pink puckered asshole that was now gaping at him caused his rigid cock to flex hard between his legs. He had become really turned about this sudden turn in event. Unconsciously he reached down to fondle his now throbbing cock. It didn't surprise him any that he was now drooling pre-cum like a sieve. The circumcised head of his cock had become warm and slippery. When Dorsey stood back up, Mark quickly drew his hand away. First Tyler, then his own son Dorsey, seeing their wide open gaping assholes had become a real turn on for him. And there was nothing that he could do to hide that fact. Maybe Terry was right. Maybe since his divorce, this was what he needed, the love and companionship of his two young boys, Casey and Dorsey. The love and companionship that Marshall had for his two boys seemed to be working for him. Along with his younger brother Terry, they were a family that had closely behind bonded together. He took a deep breath watching as Dorsey returned to his seat. He wanted to reach out and put his arm around Dorsey's bare shoulders but for now he refrained. He wanted to see how this game would eventually play out. "Truth or Dare, uh Uncle Terry." Dorsey chirped. "Dare." Terry said. He decided that he wasn't going to select Truth because he wanted this game to get even hotter. Already he could see that his brother beginning to lighten up. The fact that Mark was now sporting an erection didn't surprise Terry any. This was what Terry was hoping for. With Tyler and Dorsey sexual antics thus far, everyone was now sporting an erection. Things were beginning to get even more interesting. "I dare you to give Tyler a kiss." "What!" Tyler exclaimed. But the impish smile etched across his face told him that he was okay with the dare that Dorsey had made. "You heard Dorsey. He dared me to give you a kiss, and as cute as you are, especially with that dance that performed to us earlier, that's exactly what I am going to do." Terry winked. He stood up, walked over to Tyler then bending over besides him. He put his arm around Tyler's bare shoulder and gave him a long loving kiss. Tyler Instinctively kissed Terry back. When the kiss was over Terry walked back over to his seat. It was now his turn to give someone a Truth or Dare, and he knew exactly who to give that Truth or Dare too. "Truth or Dare Casey!" Getting bored with all the Truths, Casey did exactly what Terry had been hoping he would do. "Dare!" He exclaimed. Looking over at Mark, Terry said, "Be ready, because I'm going to get you in on this dare." Mark looked perplexed. "What do you mean bro?" He asked. When they use the play Truth or Dare as kids, it wasn't unusual for others to get involved as well. One of the rules was that you could dare someone to do something to another person and they would have to go along with that. That was what Terry was hinting might happen. Looking back over at Casey, Terry smiled and said "I dare you but go over to your father, sit down on his lap facing us, and let him love and caress you." Mark and Casey both gave Terry and inquisitive look. "What Terry? You got to be kidding. He's not a little kid anymore. He's he's too big to sit on my lap. Besides, there's nothing between us, you know." "I know, that's the point. There is nothing between you when he sits down on your as you are loving and caressing him. And that's part of the dare, to love and caress him. After all bro, he is your first born son and my nephew. You need to show not only Casey more love and attention, but Dorsey as well." Terry stated. Marshall was having a hard time also with Terry's dare. But in a way Terry had a point. Marshall had noticed that there wasn't that close bond between Mark, Casey and Dorsey that he had with his two sons, Bobby and Tyler. Deep down inside, Marshall sensed that he had originally planned this game out, mainly for his older brother. "Well, let's do it! You have to make the first move bro." Terry said. He stood up over the dining room table and grabbed the box of paper napkins. He walked back to the circle and set the box down on the floor in the center of the circle. "What's those napkins for?" Mark wanted to know. "Who knows, we might need them before we finish this game." Marshall chuckled inwardly to himself. He knew exactly what Terry meant. Yes he concluded. This game was about to get even hotter. As he sat there on the chair, Mark spread his legs apart. He motioned his Casey to come over. Casey stood up from the chair that he was sitting on and slowly walked over to his father. His eyes were focused on his father's thick veiny erection jutting straight up from his thick bushy mound. When he sat down on his father's lap his father's cock would either go up into his asshole, or become sandwiched upwards between the twin globes of his well rounded firm bottom cheeks. But there was no escaping the fact that his father's cock would make contact with his asshole one way or the other. "Come on son, it's okay." Mark said encouragingly. Standing between his father's outstretched legs, Casey turned around then slowly sat down on his father's lap. He felt his father's rock hard thick veiny shaft making for contact with his bottom. He could feel that the helmet shaped head of his father's shaft was all warm and slippery. But the way his father's shaft was positioned instead of going up into his asshole in which they both weren't prepared for Mark's shaft was slowly pressed down in the cleft between his 13 year old son's bottom cheeks. When Mark's erection made contact with his son's bottom, a shudder of undeniable pleasure ripped through his now throbbing erection. He knew now why Terry had brought the box of napkins over. The way his cock was tingling and his balls were clenching it would be only a matter of time before he ejaculated. When finally Casey was sitting firmly down on his lap, Mark slid his right hand underneath Casey's slightly sweaty right armpit resting the palm of his hand against the center of his smooth chest between his rigid nipples. He could feel Casey's heart deep within his chest pounding aways a mile a minute. At the same time Mark moved his left hand down his palm covering Mark's the center of his stomach just over his outie belly button. "You two are doing good. Now gently caress him. That's what he wants because he is rock hard just like you are." Terry said. Mark gently started rubbing Casey's now heaving chest, the palm of his hand lightly gliding over Casey's nipples. The points were rock hard like little BBs. His hand moved down over Casey's rib cage then back up over his chest and nipples. At the same time Mark started moving his left hand around in a circular motion rubbing Casey's taunt stomach beneath the vee of his rib cage down over his lower stomach. His pinky and ring finger slid through Casey's sparse pubic hair nudging the root of Casey's throbbing cock. "Uhh." Casey heard himself say when he felt his father's fingers nudging his rigid cock. "You know what to do now bro. Remember we use to do the same thing when we were kids. Go ahead and do it." Terry stated. Mark knew exactly what Terry meant. Yes they use to do it when they were kids. And Terry did it to him earlier that afternoon just before they went swimming. He slid the palm of his hand over Casey's small thatch of pubic hair and penis, feeling the hard 5" inch length flexing hard beneath the palm of his roving hand. This was the first time that he had ever touched him down there since he had been a baby. He heard Casey softly cry out with undeniable pleasure. Making a fist around the lower shaft, Mark started pumping Casey's cock up and down. Every now and then the top of his fist would pass over Casey's pre-cum slippery glans giving Casey even more pleasure causing him to cry out even louder. At the same time his other hand continued to rub Casey's chest, his fingertips teasing the boys nipples. If the truth were to be known, Mark was beginning to really enjoy the interaction that he was now having with his 13 year old son. "Uh, uhhh uh." Casey cried out. He began squirming around on his father's lap stimulating Mark's penis like it had never been stimulated before. Now Mark could hear himself moaning from the pleasure that he was now feeling. That caused Mark to pump his fist up and down around Casey's erection even faster. "Uh ahhh oh!" Mark cried out even louder. As his release reached it's breaking point, Casey threw his head back the back of his head hitting the center of Mark's upper chest. Casey's back arched. He exploded, spurting small ribbons of milky boy cum up over his stomach to his chest. More cum drooled over Mark's enclosed fist while he continued to pump away. All the squirming that Casey was doing against Mark's ultra-sensitive erection cause Mark to rapidly reach his point of no return. He erupted like a volcano, his thick man cream gushing upwards in rapid spurts all over Casey's writhing bottom. Had he been inside of Casey he would have filled his bum hole to the brim. It was too soon for that so he just had to enjoy what was going on between them even if that meant making a sticky mess. Within seconds it was over for both of them. Their tense bodies relaxed as they came down off there euphoria. Mark relinquished his hand from around Casey's now wilting cock. The palm of his hand was dripping with Casey's youthful cum. Taking one last breath, Casey should up his ass smeared with his father's thick white cum. Some of his father's cum was actually drooling down over his inner thighs and legs. "Yuck, I got to take a shower now. I'm a mess down there and my chest and stomach is dripping with my own cum." Casey frowned. "Thanks to you. I'm going to have to take a shower now also." Mark said. "Why don't we take a shower together dad. That way we won't use up all the water in the fresh water tanks." "That's a great idea. You can wash me and I'll wash you." Mark suggested. He turned to Terry and smiled. "You must be happy now after doing what you just did. Casey and I will let you guys keep playing the game. For obvious reasons you can see why we need to leave." Terry laughed. "Okay bro. We'll catch up with you two later. Don't do anything that I wouldn't do!" "I think we've already done it." Mark said. He turned then placing his hand on Casey's shoulder turned and together they walked to the bathroom. "That worked out pretty good didn't it. I haven't seen my brother this happy in a long time." Terry said. "You sure manipulated him in taking it all the way. You know how hesitant before we even playing the game." Marshall pointed out. "Yep, I think he's seen the light now." "Are we going to keep playing?" Tyler asked. "Do you guys want to keep playing?" Terry asked. Bobby, Tyler and Dorsey nodded in unison. "Okay then, I guess we'll keep playing. Let's see who's turn is it? It would have been Casey's turn but he's not here right now." "Why don't you go again Uncle Terry." Dorsey said. "Okay, you talked me into it. Let's see who do I want to pick. How about you Bobby. Truth or Dare Bobby." "Dare!" Bobby chirped excitedly. Truth would have been too boring. "I dare you to, let's see. Okay I dare you to beat off Dorsey." Dorsey smiled. "Alright." He piped. He motioned Bobby over leaning back in his chair so that Bobby would have full access to his cock. It was standing straight up at attention it's full almost 4" inches in slender length. Tyler quickly moved over to them to watch. Kneeling down besides Dorsey, he watched as Bobby took Dorsey's slender length between his thumb and forefinger. He studied Dorsey's cock. It was a little longer and a tad thicker then Tyler's cock was. He noticed just a tiny bit of peach fuzz down there which was more then Tyler had because Tyler was still completely hairless still without any fuzz. He then took Dorsey's slender length between his thumb and forefinger right beneath the circumcised glans then started rubbing him up and down. He felt Dorsey's cock flex hard between his thumb and forefinger. "Oh yes that feels good." Dorsey purred watching as Bobby's fingertips moved up and down around his shaft. While Bobby was masturbating Dorsey he noticed that there was no pre-cum coming out from the tip. But Dorsey was only 11 so that was to be expected. "Oh yeah, I'm about ready to do it!" Dorsey cried out. And sure enough a second later he fell into his orgasm, his slender length clicking away at a rapid pace. Bobby and Tyler watched as a little drop of clear immature boy cum bubbled out from the tip. When Dorsey's orgasm was over, Bobby said, "I didn't know that you could cum." He used the ball of his thumb to smear the small drop of your slippery fluid over and around the spongy glans. "I didn't know that I could cum either, but that felt so good, can you cum Tyler?" "No not yet. I'm only 9 years old, soon to be 10." Tyler frowned. "Well let's if you can do it anyway, I'll do it to you." Dorsey volunteered. "Okay." Tyler replied. He sat down next to Dorsey and watched as Dorsey took Tyler's slender erection between his thumb and forefinger. He started stroking the 3 1/2" inch length up and down. "He can't do it yet." Bobby acknowledged. And sure enough Bobby was right. When finally Tyler fell into orgasm it was an intense dry one. When it was over Dorsey let Tyler's now flaccid penis go. Once Tyler regained his composure he said. "My brother can cum. Not as much as your brother, but he can still do it." "Let me beat you off also so I can see you do it." Dorsey said. "Sure why not. I always enjoy a good hand job. And there are other things that I really enjoy." Bobby sat down in the chair on the other side of Dorsey. He leaned back sucking in his belly so that his ribs were exposed. "Like what?" Dorsey wanted to know, taking hold of Bobby's now painfully throbbing cock. "You're drooling a little like my brother does." Dorsey pointed out. He started stroking Bobby's cock up and down watching as a little more pre-cum bubbled out. "Well I guess this is it as far as Truth or Dare is concerned." Terry said. "I guess so." Marshall chuckled. "But after watching all this going on tonight, if you're feeling horny later on I'll give you a good fuck." "I know you will!" Terry laughed. "Uh oh, look over at Bobby, he's getting ready to nut!" "Yeah I'm watching." Marshall laughed. Bobby was squirming away in his chair as Dorsey stroked away on Bobby's 12 year old cock. "Oh, oh ohhh I'm ready to do it! Oh God!" Bobby cried out. "Oh God here it comes! Here it comes." His shaft bolted between Dorsey's stroking fingertips. A second later it was thrumping away. A couple of small squirts of boy cum blasted out from his pulsing cock splattering back down on his stomach. And then just like with Dorsey and Tyler it was over. The first day out on the yacht had been a success. And from what Marshall concluded. The best was yet to come......