Date: Wed, 12 Jan 2022 19:01:41 -0700 From: Spike Meyers Subject: Book and Tommy 06 - 12 Preamble Author: Spike Meyers Date: 12/26/2021 E-Mail: SpikeMeyers@gmail.com Donate: Please consider donating to this website. Without your donations, Nifty may not be able to keep this site up and running for your reading pleasure. Whatever you can afford will be appreciated. Notice: This story is a work of fiction and contains explicit sexual material. It may also include, incest, sex between a minor(s) and an adult male(s), and sexual fetish. If you are offended by such material, do not read this work of fiction. The character(s) in this work are not based on any known person(s). Book and Tommy Part 06 -- 12 Book woke early the next morning. Tommy was wrapped around him like a glove. He gently peeled Tommy off without waking him and quietly snuck out of bed. He went into the kitchen, his hardon leading the way, and popped a K-cup in the Keurig. He went to pee as the Keurig did its job. He checked his phone and saw that he had a text; it was from Brayson. "Good morning handsome" the text started off. "Do you have any plans today?" The time stamp on the text was 10 minutes ago. He smiled and walked into the kitchen to get his coffee. He took a sip, sat the cup on the counter, leaned back, and responded to Brayson's query. "Good morning yourself, sexy. I'm taking Tommy, my son, to the water park today. And you?" Twenty seconds later his phone vibrated with an incoming text. "How fun (emoji smiley face) I'm jealous. I'd really like to see you, especially in a speedo (devil emoji). I've been thinking about you. I was just wondering if you would like to have lunch or something today? I'd love to see you." "I would love that too. I can't do lunch, but I might be able to do breakfast. Tommy, is still sleeping, can we play it by ear?" Book texted back. Almost immediately, Brayson texted back, "Sure, no problem. I will keep myself open. Just let me know when you can." "Sounds like a plan" Book texted back. He picked up his coffee and went back into the bedroom. He looked at Tommy sleeping and smiled. "Fuck!" he said to himself, "he is so fucking beautiful!" and felt a little tingle in his cock. He walked over to the side of the bed, placed his coffee cup on the nightstand, and crawled into bed next to Tommy. As he propped up the pillows behind him, Tommy started to stir. He opened one eye and smiled. "Morning dad" he softly whispered. "Good morning handsome" Book said. "Did you sleep well Buddy?" Tommy opened both eyes and climbed on top of his dad, straddling him. Book could feel the boy's hardon pressing against his cock, and couldn't resist expressing a low moan. He reached down and wrapped his arms around Tommy and pressed his crotch against the boy's hardon. "Do you remember what today is sexy?" Book asked. "Tommy didn't respond. "Did you hear me, Bud?" "Yeah dad" he responded, still sleepy. "I'm thinking." Tommy started to press his crotch into Book. "Water park. We're going to the water park." Tommy said." "That's right, Bud. You remembered." Tommy increased his grip on Book's torso and started to frott Book. "I can feel your cock dad. It's getting hard." Book reached down and cupped Tommy's butt; a cheek in each hand, and gently pressed up against the boy's hardon. "Man, that feels so good, Bud. Do you like it?" Book asked. Tommy started to hump Book's growing cock. "It feels good dad." Tommy said. Book started to pull up, and then push back again as they pressed their cocks together; frotting. "Ah, dad." Tommy moaned. Book increased the speed of their frotting by sliding Tommy back and forth along the length of his cock. "I can feel your hard cock on my cock, Bud." Book panted. He looked down and lifted Tommy off his cock. His dick was throbbing and glistening with precum. "Our dicks are so hard, Bud." He lowered Tommy back down on his cock and quickly resumed frotting. After just a couple of minutes, Tommy suddenly started to moan loudly, breathing heavily. Book felt the shudder of Tommy's orgasm flow through his body. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum with you," he growled. Book suddenly started cuming, shooting his load between their bodies. He held Tommy's ass tight and stationary, as he shot his load between their bodies. They both lied there motionless, just relaxing, coming back down from their simultaneous orgasms. Book released Tommy's ass and began to caress the boy's back. "Wow, little man, that was intense," he whispered softly. Tommy slowly sat up. He scooted down his dad's legs, he looked down at the cum splattered all over their bellies and smiled widely. He leaned down and started licking the cum from his dad's belly. Book enjoyed watching him. When not a drop was left remaining, Tommy sat back up and smiled at his dad. "I think you missed some, Bud," Book said. "Where, dad?" "Right here." Book reached out and ran his finger up Tommy's belly, scooping up the precious fluid, and stuck his finger in the boy's mouth. Tommy sucked the goo from his finger, and then proceeded to use his own hand to scoop up what was left from his belly. After cleaning them both up, Tommy lied back down on his dad and cuddled in. "That was such a nice way to start the day, huh, Bud?" Book asked. Tommy shook his head and said, "The best, dad". They rested in each others arms for several minutes, basking in the afterglow. "Hey, Bud, are you hungry?" Book asked. "What do you say if we go out for breakfast this morning. Is that something you would like to do?" "Sure, dad. That sounds good." Book rolled over pinning Tommy beneath him. "I love you so much, Bud, it makes my heart hurt. You are so fucking beautiful I could just eat you up!" and started to growl loudly as he pretended to devour the boy's neck. Tommy started to laugh loudly and protest as Book continued his assault. Book jumped off the bed, leaving Tommy giggling, and said, "Let's get ready, Bud. I'm going to turn on the shower. He picked up his coffee cup from the nightstand, walked into the bathroom, and turned on the water in the shower. He took his coffee cup and placed it in the kitchen sink and walked back into the bedroom. Tommy was still lying in bed, his legs spread eagle. "Ready, Bud?' He asked. Tommy looked up at him and smiled, "Hey dad," he said, "You want some of this?" as he grabbed his cock and balls and shook it at his dad." "You little shit" Book said, "You're such a tease!" and jumped on the bed and took the boy's complete package in his mouth. Book started growling and moaning as he sucked on Tommy's package. He released Tommy's in a few seconds, turned him over, and lightly slapped his bare butt. "Get in that shower you little sex-pot." Tommy scurried off the bed, giggling loudly, and ran into the bathroom. When Book walked into the bathroom, Tommy was standing at the back of the shower. Book walked over and stepped into the shower. He stood back towards Tommy, and adjusted the temperature of the water. He suddenly felt something hot on his ass. He turned around and was shocked to see that Tommy was pissing on him. When he turned around, Tommy's stream hit him square in the crotch. He felt the warm piss hit his cock and balls. To his surprise, he enjoyed the sensation. He felt his cock begin to respond to this new feeling he was experiencing. He began to slowly move his hips around under Tommy's stream. He looked down at Tommy's pissing cock to see that the boy was hard, and yet, able to pee. The site excited him. He was thoroughly enjoying this new kind of play between the two of them. Tommy's stream came to an abrupt end and Book was a little disappointed. He picked Tommy up in his arms. "What made you do that, Bud?" Book asked him. "I wanted to try it, dad. I saw it online in some of the videos I watched. It looked like fun. It made me hard watching it. You said I can do anything I want, right? Next time, you can pee on me." "Sure, Bud. That's fine. You just surprised me; that's all. Let's get cleaned up and go to breakfast." After showering, while they were toweling off, Book said, "Hey Buddy, do you mind if I invite a friend of mine to joins us for breakfast?" "No" Tommy answered. "Who is it, dad?" "His name is Brayson. I met him a few days ago at a thrift store downtown." "Is he your boyfriend?" Tommy asked. "No, I just met him. I really like him though." "Is he cute?" "I think he is very cute, and very sexy." "Then yeah, dad. I want to meet him." "Good, I will give him a call and extend to him an invitation to join us." Book finished drying off, stepped into the bedroom, and called Brayson. "Brayson, Hi it's Book. Tommy and I are heading out to breakfast shortly, and I thought you would like to join us if you're not busy." As Book is talking with Brayson on the phone, Tommy walked over and started to play with Book's cock. Book looked down and smiled at Tommy. "Are you familiar with the Breakfast Kitchen? It's very popular with the locals." After listening to Brayson's response, Book said, `'Yes, that's the place. We will meet you there. If you get there before we do, please ask for a table outside on the patio. It's really nice and comfortable out there. I will do the same if we arrive first. See you soon." Book hung up the phone and looked down at Tommy, "Are you having fun playing with my cock, Bud?" Book asked. "It's so beautiful dad, I can't help it." "I'm glad you like it, Buddy, but you're making me hard again. We need to get dressed and meet Brayson for breakfast." * * * * * * * * * * * Book and Tommy were the first to arrive at the Breakfast Kitchen. They walked up to the hostess lectern and asked for a table for three on the patio. She looked behind Book for the third person. Book noticed her looking and said, "Oh, the third person is still in transit; he should be here presently." The hostess nodded her head in understanding. She picked up three menus, and said, "Certainly, this way gentlemen." As they started to follow the hostess to their table, Book just happened to glance over and see Brayson arrive. "Just a second" he said to the waitress. "My friend is arriving right now." He patted Tommy on the back and said, "wait here, Bud, be right back." He waved at Brayson and called to him. Brayson looked over and smiled from ear-to-ear. Book walked towards him, stopped midpoint, and waited for Brayson. "This way sexy" he softly whispered to Brayson. He followed Book over to where Tommy and the hostess were waiting patiently. As they approached, the waitress turned and started towards the patio. She paced the menus on the table and said, your server will be with you momentarily to take your drink order. "Thank you so much" Book said. He placed both hands on Tommy's shoulders and positioned him in front. "Brayson, I'd like you to meet my son, Tommy. Tommy, this is my friend, Brayson." Tommy extended his right hand and said, "I'm pleased to meet you, Brayson," ever so politely. "It's entirely my pleasure, Tommy" Brayson responded. After they were seated at the table, Book distributed the menus. "You have quite the handshake, Tommy" Brayson said. "I like that." Tommy looked first at his dad, then over at Brayson and said, "My dad always says, if you shake a man's hand, shake a man's hand like a man, not a wet dish rag. It's different for a girl." Brayson started laughing. "Indeed, Tommy, I totally agree; I think your dad is absolutely right. How old are you, Tommy?" Brayson asked. "Ten, but I'll be eleven in three months. How old are you?" "I'm twenty-eight," Brayson answered. "My dad is thirty-six; he's older than you. My mom's the same age as my dad. They grew up together. Where do you live, Brayson?" Tommy asked. "I live right here in town, Tommy. I live here full time now." "Where do you work?" Tommy asked. "I work at the casino here in town," Brayson answered. "What do you do at the casino?" was Tommy's next question. "I'm a Casino Host." Tommy looked up at Brayson, a quizzical expression on his face, "what's that?" Book put a kibosh on the questions. "OK, Tommy, I think that's enough questions for now. This isn't an interrogation you know." Suddenly, the server arrived at the table. "May I get you handsome gentlemen something to drink while you look over the menu?" the server asked. "What would you like, Bud?" Book asked Tommy. Tommy thought about it for just a second, "Iced tea, please" he answered. "Sweetened or unsweetened?" asked the server. "Unsweetened, no lemon please." She then looked over at Book, "And for you, Sir?" Book smiled, and said, "the same please." She then turned towards Brayson, before she could say anything, Brayson said, "Make that three please." The server smiled and said, "Three iced teas, unsweetened, and no lemon; coming right up." "Thank you so much" Book said before she left the table. Brayson reached over and placed his hand on top of Book's hand. It didn't go unnoticed by Tommy. "It's so good to see you again, Book. I have thought about you often. I'm thrilled to meet Tommy too, and retracted his hand. Tommy reached over and grabbed Book's cock under the table and gave it a squeeze. Booked looked at Tommy and smiled. Then he looked over at Brayson, "As I have you" he said. The server arrived with a tray of drinks. Tommy withdrew his hand from Book's crotch. She placed each glass in front of them and then tucked the serving tray under her arm. "Have you made your selections yet?" she asked, looking directly at Tommy. "Tommy looked at her and said, "Mexican Omelet, please." She then directed her attention to Book, "I'll have two eggs over light, with refried beans, and wheat toast." She then looked at Brayson, "and for you sir?" she asked. "I'm sorry, I have not looked at the menu yet. Do you have corned beef hash?" he asked. "Yes sir", she said. "Great! I'll have that?" Brayson said. She nodded her head, turned, and walked away from the table. Tommy returned his hand to Book's crotch under the table. He felt the boy lightly rubbing his finger over his cock. Book smiled inwardly and thought to himself, "this boy has a one-track mind." "Your dad told me that you guys are going to the water park today. That sounds like so much fun. I've never been to one, ever. Do you guys go a lot?" Brayson asked. Tommy jumped right in and said, "I wouldn't say we go a lot, but we have gone a couple of times. It's not really that big, so you can do all the rides fairly quickly; but it's fun." The conversation starting flowing, and shortly, the server brought the food to the table. "When you get a chance, can we get some salsa or pico de gallo?" Book asked. "Absolutely, which would you like; we have both," the server said. "I'll take both then." "Spicy or mild?" asked the server. "Spicy please" Book said. For the next 40 minutes, they ate, talked, and laughed. Book could tell that Tommy and Brayson were getting along just fine. That should make things much easier if he and Brayson should start dating. Book would certainly like that. He's was pretty confident that Brayson would like it too. He was never one to count his chickens before they hatch though. Towards the end of their breakfast, Brayson's phone started to vibrate. He picked it up to check the caller ID. "It's my office, I have to take this." "This is Brayson, he answered the phone." As Brayson was on the phone, Tommy placed his hand on Book's crotch again. Book placed his hand on top of Tommy's and pushed it into his crotch. "This is becoming the "norm" Book thought to himself," he looked at Tommy, smiled and wiggled his eyebrows. He leaned in and whispered in the boy's ear "you love my cock don't you, Buddy?" He felt Tommy nodding his head. They heard Brayson say, "I'll comp the buffet, but not the steakhouse." Book knew exactly what he was referring to. Brayson hung up the phone and apologized for the interruption. The server returned to the table and asked them if they would like anything else. Book said, "just the check, please." Brayson retrieved his wallet from his back pocket and placed it on the table. "No, no; it's my treat. I invited you remember? Book said to Brayson. Brayson opened his wallet and placed $10 bill on the table. "I'll get the tip" he said. They walked single-file, Tommy in the lead, across the patio to the parking lot. Tommy turned and grabbed ahold of Book's hand. "Where are you parked?" Book asked Brayson. He pointed across the parking lot and said, "right over there; the blue, Kia Sportage, right next to that cute little BMW." Book started to giggle, "That's my cute little BMW" Book said, and started walking towards the cars. They were parked side-by-side in the parking lot. They arrived at Brayson's vehicle and stopped. "Thanks again, Book. It was so great to see you and spend some time with you and Tommy. I do hope we can do it again soon." "I'd like that too" Book said. He leaned in and gave Brayson a kiss on the lips. Brayson was startled by his open affection towards him in front of Tommy. His jaw dropped and he looked like Book had just punched him in the gut. He immediately looked at Tommy. The boy just saw his dad kiss him on the lips. He looked back at Book as if to say, "What the Fuck!" Book could see that he was about to jump out of his skin. "Brayson, it's OK. Tommy knows I'm gay. Tommy is gay too. It's OK. Really, it's OK." It took a few seconds for Brayson to understand what Book had just told him. He finally regained the ability to speak. "Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Brayson continued repeating. He was still trying to take all of this in. Finally, he said, "Damn, Book! Tommy knows your gay, and he's gay? He's 10 for Christ sakes?" "I'm sorry Brayson. Tommy and I are very open with each other; we have no secrets between us. He looked down at Tommy and said, "Right Bud?" Tommy shook his head and said, "Right Dad." "I'm sorry, Brayson. I know this is a lot to wrap your head around. I didn't think before I kissed you. I'm sorry." Brayson just stood there in silence, not saying anything. "I'm sorry." Book and Tommy turned around and walked away. "Let's go home, Bud?" he said to Tommy, as they walked behind Brayson's vehicle. Book walked Tommy over to the passenger side of his car and unlocked the door. As he was opening the car door for Tommy, he heard Brayson's voice behind him. "Book. I'm sorry. You just caught me off-guard. I mean, in my neighborhood where I grew up, I learned at an early age to hide my feelings and my desires or I would wind up with a knife in my gut. It's not the kiss in public that freaked me out, it was just the fact that you did it in front of Tommy, for anyone to see. That's what freaked me out. I know it was just a little kiss, but people get so freaking crazy when it comes to intimacy between gays and kids. It just scared me. I'm sorry." Book put his hand on Brayson's shoulder. "Bray, it's OK. I get it. Tommy is not your typical 10-year-old boy; he's much more than that, with all due respect to 10-year-old boys. If you spend more time with me, with me and Tommy, you will understand that very quickly. You will also see that Tommy and I are very open and honest with each other. I know that it will take some time. But I would at least like to try. Give it some thought. When you're ready, and if you are still interested, you know how to get ahold of me. Fair enough?" Brayson nodded. Book patted him on the shoulder and walked around to the driver's side of the car. He opened the door, and got in. Through the rear-view mirror, he saw Brayson walk back to his car. Seconds later, he heard the engine turn over, and Brayson pulled away. Book sat in the car for several seconds before he put his seatbelt on. "Are you OK, Dad?" Tommy asked him. "Yeah, Bud, I'm fine, thanks. Let's go home." * * * * * * * * * * * "Hey Book, how's it going? Kinsey asked. "Everything is fine girlfriend. Just sitting on the front patio having coffee. How about you?" "Everything is under control here. I'm so looking forward to coming home I can't tell you. How did it go at the water park yesterday? Did our boy have a good time?" "Oh yeah! Gosh, we must have gone down each water slide about a gazillion times. We spent about three hours there before he had his fill of it." "Is he still sleeping." "Yeah, as soon as I finish my coffee, I'm going to get him up and ready for school. I have to work today anyway. Plus, I kind of need the work distraction right now." "Why? What happened? What's going on?" Kinsey asked. "With everything that has been going on lately, we haven't had a chance to really talk. I met someone last week, Kins. Other than the mutual physical attraction, there was this energy between us. I don't know how to describe it, it was a feeling, like some kind of, I don't know, a psychic connection or something. Kins, it was the guy from my dream I told you about the day you left. Remember, when you called and woke me up. This is the guy I was dreaming about; he's the spitting image of the guy in my dream. "That's awesome! So, what's the problem?" "When we met, I told him that I had my son with me for a few days and that I was going to be busy for a while. We have only texted a few times since we met. Yesterday, I invited him to have breakfast with me and Tommy at the Breakfast Kitchen. He met us there. We all had a really nice time. The thing that impressed me the most about him, I mean, other than the fact that he is drop-dead gorgeous, is that he engaged Tommy in conversation the whole time the three of us were together." "So, what's the problem, Book? "When we left the restaurant, we found out the we were parked side-by-side. When we started to go our separate ways, I gave him a quick kiss on the lips. It was nothing, Kins. It was a simple little peck on the lips; that was all." "OK, and...?" "He just about popped a vein. He freaked. I thought that he was going to have a stroke right there in the parking lot." "Why? Why was he so upset? I don't get it!" "He freaked out because Tommy was right there and saw me kiss him." "Oooohhhh. I get it now. Did Tommy do or say anything?" "No. Tommy has seen me kiss Greg when he and I were dating, and I mean kiss Greg, not just a little peck. Tommy had no reaction at all; It was as if I just shook his hand. Nothing." "How old is this guy, Book? " "He's 28 if memory serves correct. I only know that because Tommy asked him how old he was at breakfast." "So, what happened after that? Kinsey asked Book. "After he recovered from his little stroke, and was able to speak, I apologized. I told him that I would like to see him again but Tommy and I are a packaged pair. You don't get one without the other. That's the way it is. I left the ball in his court. I have not heard from him sense. Working today will take my mind off him." "Fuck, Book. I don't know what to say. I just hope he calls you and at least, gives it a shot." "Yeah, me too. I just need to put this in perspective. Sounds like another job for simple logic I think." "Feelings are not necessarily logical, Book; you know that. Feelings can totally fuck up logic in a millisecond. Be careful, Mr. Spock." "I have to go, Kins. It's time to wake up sleeping beauty, and, I need more coffee." "Bye, Book. Give Tommy a kiss for me." "Bye, Kins." Book hung up the phone and walked back into the house. He refilled his coffee cup and walked into the bedroom. What has now become a standard morning ritual, he stood there and watched Tommy sleeping. He walked over to the side of the bed, put his coffee cup on the nightstand, crawled back in bed, and snuggled up against Tommy. He started rubbing the boy's back and he softly whispered in his ear. "Hey, Bud, it's time to wake up. Tommy didn't move. Once again, he repeated himself. Still nothing. I know how to wake up a sleeping beauty he whispered in his ear. He reached over Tommy and slid his hand down the boy's body and grabbed his morning wood. After a few seconds of playing with Tommy's hard cock, he heard a moan. He hopped over Tommy, faced him, and slid down the bed until the boy's crotch was directly in front of his face. He pulled down on Tommy's hardon, and swallowed the boy's entire package. Tommy let out a very audible moan. He grabbed his dad's head and thrusted himself forward in an attempt to go deeper in his dad's mouth. Book grabbed the boy's ass and pulled him into his face and held him there. He started to suck and tongue the boy's cock and balls. He pulled away, and rolled Tommy over on his back. Book went down on him again. Tommy, using both hands, grabbed his dad's head and thrusted upwards. Book stopped moving as Tommy continued to thrust his hard boy-cock in and out of his dad's mouth. After about two minutes, Tommy gasped loudly and Book felt the boy's cock spasming in his mouth. After the wave of orgasm faded. Book released Tommy's cock and slid up the bed. "Good morning, Bud? How's my little man this morning?" Book whispered to him. Tommy's eyes were closed as a big smile appeared on his face. "Good, dad. I'm good." "Yes, you are. You taste really good too. I think I want more." Book said as he slid down and took Tommy's softening cock back in his mouth. Tommy sat straight up in bed and grabbed his dad's head. "It tickles, dad. Stop, it tickles" and laughed harder. Book let go of the boy's cock, leaned up and kissed him. That's one way to wake you up in the morning, isn't it?" Book said. "What do you want for breakfast you little boy-stud you?" Tommy reached down and ran his hand into the front of Book's shorts. "I want this dad" he said, grabbing Book's cock. "You can have as much of that as you want when you get home from school. But right now, you have to have real food. How about banana pancakes? Sound good?" Tommy nodded his head. "Right, jump in the shower, Bud. I'll get breakfast started." Book jumped off the bed and headed into the kitchen. Book took out the griddle to make the pancakes. As the griddle was warming up, he grabbed the maple syrup and placed it on the table. He returned to the kitchen counter and began slicing bananas. Suddenly, he stopped slicing. He didn't hear the shower and thought perhaps Tommy had fallen back asleep. He decided to go check on Tommy. He walked into the bedroom and Tommy was nowhere in sight. He went to the bathroom door and looked in. Tommy was standing in the shower pissing all over himself. His had his dick in hand, pointing north, and pissing all over his chest and shoulders. His stream hit his face as he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, intercepting the warm, steady fluid emanating from his cock. Book stepped back slowly and silently so Tommy wouldn't catch on that he saw him, and started giggling to himself. He went back to slicing bananas as he said to himself, "He's such a little horn-dog that boy." He heard the shower turn on shortly thereafter. * * * * * * * * * * *