Date: Wed, 12 Jan 2022 20:58:48 -0700 From: Spike Meyers Subject: Book & Tommy 08-12 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 08 -- 12 Book was waiting for Tommy at the usual spot. Tommy knew Book would be waiting for him. He rushed right over to Book as soon as he threw the door open. "Hey, Buddy, how's my little man?" Book asked as he embraced him. "I'm good dad; but I missed you!" he reached up and took ahold of Book's hand as they started walking towards the car. As they left the school grounds hand-in-hand, Book asked, "Did anything exciting happen today at school, Bud?" "Oh yeah, dad! I almost forgot to tell you!" Tommy said excitedly, "I saw Alejandro's dick today. You should see it dad, it's so nice; he's uncut, the skin is so soft." "Um, Bud, who, who is, who is, Alejandro?" "This kid at school; I think he's really cute. I love his dark skin, dad. He's so cute." "Where, um, where and when did this happen, Bud?" Book asked, concerned. "At recess today. There's a small bathroom by the shed where they store tools and lawnmowers and stuff like that. I went in to pee and Alejandro was there. He was just standing at the toilet. I walked in and he was holding his dick; it was hard." "So, how old is Alejandro?" Book asked. "I'm not sure, I think he's twelve" Tommy answered. "So, what happened then, Bud?" "He asked me if I wanted to touch it." "Then what?" "I grabbed it. It was hard. I started to stroke him; his foreskin was so cool the way it slid over the head. It was so exciting!" "Then what happened?" Book asked. "We heard one of the workers approaching so he put it away and left. The worker yelled at us because we're not supposed to go in there, I guess. I saw Alejandro later in the hallway and he smiled at me." Book stepped to the side of the sidewalk, knelt down so he was eye level with Tommy, and said, "Buddy, I know all of this is new and exciting, but you need to be very careful, and cautious when I'm not with you. You could have got into a lot of trouble if that workman caught you guys playing. Promise me that you will be extremely careful from now on. OK? Promise me." "I know, dad; I promise to be careful." Book stood up, "High-five little man" and continued to the car. "Guess who I saw today, Bud?" "Who dad?" "Brayson" Book answered. "Is he still mad?" Tommy asked. "He really wasn't mad, technically, he was more like freaked-out. He's much better now though." "Dad, I really like Brayson, but he needs to loosen up. It was just a little kiss." Book started to laugh, "Well, maybe we can help him do that, Bud. He's just different than you and me. He'll come around; you'll see. I have no doubt, with your help, we can bring him around from the dark side." As they buckled up, Book asked, "So, Bud, what should we do for dinner tonight?" Tommy looked over at Book, a sly, devious smile on his face, "you mean `real food' dad?" as he made quotation marks in the air with his fingers. Book laughed, "Yes, real food, Bud" making his own set of quotation marks in the air. "Seriously, what would you like for dinner?" Book asked again. "Can I think about it, dad?" Tommy asked. "Sure, Bud, just let me know when you decide." Book pulled into the parking space and turned off the engine. "Dad, can we go swimming?" Tommy asked. "How much homework do you have, Bud?" "Just a little math, dad. It's multiple choice, 15 minutes tops; piece of cake." Tommy responded. "I'll make you a deal, we'll go in and get changed, you do your homework on the lanai, and then you can get in the pool. Deal?" As they walked thru the courtyard, Book noticed that someone was in the pool, he couldn't make out who it was though. Suddenly, up ahead, he saw Blake and Baxter step out on their way for a walk. "Baxter" Tommy yelled. As soon as Baxter saw Tommy, he started jumping and pulling on the lead. Blake just dropped it and let him go. Tommy tossed his backpack to the ground, fell to his knees, and called Baxter. Baxter ran to him and started licking Tommy's face he was so excited. Book stepped over and picked up Tommy's backpack, flipping it over his shoulder. "Hi Book" Blake said. "Hey Blake, just starting your walk I see. "Yeah, I have early dinner plans with some friends tonight so I'm taking him out now for a short walk; 15 or 20 minutes." Blake bent down and picked up the lead, "Let's go boy" he said to Baxter. They took a few steps down the sidewalk towards the gate, and Baxter stopped; he turned around, wagging his tail at Tommy as if to say, "Aren't you coming?". "Come on boy" Blake said to him. They took another few steps, and Baxter stopped again, looking back at Tommy. Blake looked at Book and said, "It appears that he doesn't want to go without Tommy." "Can I go, dad?" Tommy asked enthusiastically. "That's entirely up to Blake, Buddy. It's OK with me as long as it's OK with Blake." "It's definitely OK with me." Blake said. "I don't want to have to drag him down the street for him to do his thing. You would be doing me a favor." "When you get back Buddy, put your suit on and join me at the pool. Don't forget to bring your homework. OK, Bud." "Sure, dad. Will do." Tommy walked over to Baxter, "Let's go boy" he said to Baxter, and started walking to the gate, Baxter following just a step behind. As Book approached the pool, he saw Patrick. He walked over and placed the pool towels on one of the chairs and stepped over to greet Patrick. "Hey Pat" he said. "How's the water?" "It's perfect" Patrick said. "Join me, please." Book stepped into the water and took a seat on the steps of the pool. The water was just deep enough to cover his crotch. Patrick walked over towards him, the water becoming shallower as he got closer. Book noticed that Patrick was very nicely tanned. His skin looked very healthy, smooth, and soft, not a blemish, freckle, or mole to be seen. He had just a patch of chest hair between his pecs. As he got closer, and the water level dropped, Book noticed he had a nice, silky happy trail that led down into his shorts. He had a flat belly, completely smooth, except for his happy trail. He was really very attractive. Book found him sexy for the first time in the five years that he has lived there. Previously, he never really paid much attention to him. I guess seeing an almost naked man standing before you can have that effect on you. Book hadn't realized that he was blatantly cruising Patrick. He suddenly looked up, and Patrick was smiling at him. Book knew he was busted. He smiled at Patrick and said, "You are looking good, baby. I can't believe I didn't notice until now how hot you are. Damn!" "Look who's talking" Patrick responded. "You my friend, are the sexist man in the complex in my opinion." Patrick stepped closer. He was wearing just a pair of well-worn sweat pants that he cut to shorts level. The fabric was thin. As the water level continued to drop against his body, Book was able to see the full contour of his cock as the wet fabric clung to his body. Patrick slowly stepped closer. Book could clearly see that the wet fabric was beginning to push out from Patrick's body. Book leaned back on his arms, and spread his legs, giving Patrick a lascivious look. Patrick stepped right up to the pool steps between Book's spread legs. He reached down and pulled his shorts leg up just enough to show Book his cock. Patrick was uncut. "Fuck!" Book said. "Nice cock." For a spilt second, he thought about what Tommy said about Alejandro's uncut cock. How sexy they are, he totally agrees. He wanted so bad to lean forward and take Patrick's uncut cock in his mouth and run his tongue under his foreskin. Book's cock was growing fast. He was just wearing a pair of boxers. He reached down with one hand and tried to pull his cock out from the leg of his boxers. They were so form-fitting, he could only get the head out. Patrick did a side step until he reached the wall of the pool. Book followed sideways until he reached the side of the pool in front of Patrick. Book reached out and grabbed Patrick's cock, giving it a little squeeze. Patrick let out a barely audible moan. "Fuck! I want to suck your cock so bad" Book whispered. Patrick slid his dick back into his shorts, then slid the front of his shorts down and tucked the waistband under his balls. His dick popped straight out pointing slightly north towards Book's face. Book lost all self-control and swallowed Patrick's cock. He had to at least taste it; he just couldn't help himself. He had to have it. Patrick grabbed his head and thrusted forward; not uttering a single sound. After just a few seconds, Book suddenly realized what he was doing, taking this kind of risk, right in the middle of the courtyard. Most of the residents were gone most-likely, but he had to exercise some kind of caution here. He let go of Patrick's cock; much to the chagrin of Patrick. Book sat up and said, we need to be careful, but I want your load. Jerk it off for me, he growled softly. Patrick smiled at Book, and started to short stroke his cock with just thumb and forefinger so he would not be too obvious. "I can cum quick" Patrick said. "Let me know when you're gonna cum; I want it." Book whispered. Book watched Patrick jerking his cock, he loved the way the foreskin ran over his cock-knob so smoothly. It made his mouth water. How he wanted to take Patrick's cock back in his mouth and suck him off. The head of his cock sticking out of his boxer shorts. He grabbed his cock-knob and attempted to stroke it secretly. "I'm getting close" Patrick announced. Book lowered his head so he could get there on time for Patrick's first shot. He didn't want to miss any of it. "I'm gonna cum, Book" he whispered. Book took the tip of Patrick's cock in his mouth just in time. Patrick's first shot hit him at the back of the throat. He barely had enough time to taste it as Patrick shot 2 more times. Patrick didn't make a sound. He held Patrick's cum in his mouth to savor it before swallowing. Book grabbed Patrick's cock, and pulled the skin down gently for any droplets remaining before releasing his cock. Patrick released the waistband from under his balls and took a step back. Book leaned back on his arms on the pool steps and spread his legs. "That was so fucking hot Book. I hope we can do that again. I have wanted to suck you off from the first time I saw you. Never, in a million years, would I have thought this would EVER happen." Book smiled, and said, "I'm really glad it did. Next time, I promise I'll give you a nice, big load. It's my favorite way to cum; in a mouth. As you can see, I'm very oral, sucking cock sends me right into orbit. I love it" "Me too, Patrick said. I love sucking cock and I love cum. No judgements here, but I always felt that it's a waste of a perfectly good load if it goes up the ass. That's just me, to each their own though. Like I said, no judgements." "So, where's Tommy? Patrick asked. "Oh, he's with Blake at-the-moment; there are walking Baxter. They should be back soon." "I have to say, when I locked myself out the other day and you came to my rescue, it was quite the sight when Tommy walked out buck-naked. I know he's your son and all, but, he's a sexy little dude. I'm just saying, I mean, I'm not a pedophile or anything, but damn, he's going to be a knock-out when he gets older, just like his dad!" "No worries, Patrick. You're right, I agree, he's a little stud, isn't he? He's been on this naked kick recently. He wants to be naked all the time; so, we're always naked when we're home. If that makes him happy, I'm fine with it. "This has been thoroughly enjoyable, Book. As Carol Burnet would say, I'm glad we had this time together." "Me too, Patrick. I'll catch you later." Patrick walked over to just the other side of Book, and ascended the pool stairs. As Patrick was stepping out of the pool, Book heard Tommy's laugh echo through the courtyard. * * * * * * * * * * * "Good morning, Kins. How's it going?" "Everything is good here, Book. Right on schedule, so well in fact I was going to leave a day early, but that's not going to happen now; I'm not paying almost $900 for a fucking flight. Everything is good though. What did you guys do last night?" "It was a quiet evening. When we got home after school, Tommy went with Blake on Baxter's walk. You know how much that boy loves Baxter. Then we spent an hour or so in the pool after he did his homework; it took him all of 10 minutes. We went to Just Pizza for dinner. When we got home, we cuddled in bed and I read the Custler novel to him like we used to do when he was a toddler. Remember how we used to read to him all of the time?" "Nothing exciting, then," Kinsey said. "Well, I wouldn't exactly say that. Guess who called?" "Really? Kinsey said, not exactly surprised. "So, what's the story?" "I had just dropped Tommy off at school and when I got back to the car, he called me. He asked if we could meet and talk; so, we did. I met him at Horizons, and we had a really, really, good talk. It went well. We have decided to move forward and get to know each other. I told him that Tommy will always come first and that's not negotiable; he accepted that. So, we'll see, I'm hopeful, but you know me, one day at a time." "I told Tommy that he called." "What did he say? Kinsey asked. "He said, and I quote, "You know dad, I really like Brayson, but he needs to loosen up." Kinsey started to laugh, "Yeah, that sounds like Tommy, alright. That boy is so laid back; I love it. He takes after you, Book. So, what's on tap for today?" "Just the usual; you know, work. I kind of have to spend a little more time today working because I have been really lax for the past couple of days. If my Director checks the logs, he might ask why I haven't been working as much as I usually do. I don't want any issues, I love the freedoms that I have with my job, and I don't want to jeopardize that, so I am going to be a good little workhorse today." "Where's Tommy?" Kinsey asked. "I just heard the shower turn off; do you want me to grab him real quick?" "Would you mind, I just want to see him and hear his voice." "Hold on; I'll go get him." Book put the phone down on the table and walked into the bedroom. Tommy was still in the bathroom. "Hey Bud, your mom is on the phone. She wants to talk to you." Tommy looked up and Book, and then down towards the floor. "What's wrong, Bud? Book asked. "Don't you want to talk to your mom?" "Yeah, dad. But, look!" Tommy pointed to his hardon standing tall and proud. Book walked in and sat down on the toilet. "What's the problem, Bud?" Tommy looked up at Book and said, "It will just be weird talking to mom with a hardon, dad. It makes me feel weird." "Just put on some underwear; she won't know you have a hardon Bud, just keep the phone pointed at your face. She really wants to see you. I promise it will be OK." "Ok, dad." Tommy said softly. Book got Tommy a pair of undies. "Here, Bud, put these on" Book said. Tommy put the underwear on. Book got a charge looking at the boy's tent in the front of his undies and smiled. He grabbed Tommy's hand and they walked out to the kitchen. Tommy picked up the phone and pointed it at his face. "Hi mom" Tommy said. "Hello, my love. I know you are getting ready for school, so I won't keep you. I just wanted to see you and hear your voice. I miss you so much, Buddy." "I love you too mom." Book left and let Tommy and his mom have their alone time together. He went into the bathroom, turned off the light and exhaust fan, hung up Tommy's towel and the bathmat in their proper resting places, and tidied up a little. He walked out of the bathroom and decided to quickly make the bed. When he walked back out to the kitchen, it appeared that Kinsey and Tommy were finishing up their conversation. He walked over to Tommy, and leaned into the frame beside Tommy. "OK, guys, have a good day" Kinsey said, "I will talk to you guys tomorrow. Love you!" "Love you, mom" Tommy said. Love you, Kins" Book said, and terminated the call. "We don't have time now for me to cook you breakfast, Bud, so today, it's just going to be yogurt and a banana. OK?" Book said. "That's fine, dad; no problem" "Good man. Go on in and get dressed. Everything will be ready by the time you're done." Book told him. Book put breakfast together quickly; he was done by the time Tommy came back out, dressed for school. "Have a seat Bud, and eat your breakfast. I'm going to go in and put a shirt on, and then we'll take off." * * * * * * * * * * * About 2 PM, Book's phone rang. It was his Director. "Shit! He said to himself. He must have checked the logs. Hey, Bradley", Book said casually as he answered the phone. "Hey Book, I haven't talked to you in a couple of weeks, how are you?" "I'm good, Brad. I have had my son with me for the past several days, so, I'm a happy camper. What's up?" "Good for you, Book. Hey, listen, I just got out of a very long Director's meeting. There are going to be some policy changes coming soon and I want to meet with you about these changes. It is going to necessitate some modification to the Admissions system. You know more about that system than anyone in the company, so, I am making you point man. I need you to handle the project. I'm going to send you my availability, see what time works best for you and let me know so we can get together and talk about this." Book was relieved that he didn't mention anything about his log times. "Sure Brad, no problem, as soon as you send me your time slots, I will see what will work for both of us and get back to you." Book responded. "Sounds good, Book. I'll wait to hear from you." Book set the phone down on the desk, relieved to know that the call was strictly business; not a mention about his log times. * * * * * * * * * * * After dropping Tommy off at school, Book was walking back to his car when his phone started vibrating. He checked the caller ID, and a smile came across his face. "Good morning, you gorgeous hunk of man-stud!" Book said, answering the phone. "Hey Book," Brayson said. "It's been a couple of days since we've seen each other and I'd really like to see you. Are you free for lunch today, sexy? My treat." Brayson asked. "Yes, you are a treat" Book giggled. "And a very tasty treat may I say. Can I have you for lunch?" Book asked jokingly. "I can't believe that I'm going to say this, but no; I'm working today. I was thinking about you, something that I find myself doing a lot recently, and I thought that maybe we could have lunch today here at the casino. Have you been to the Noodle Bar here? It's really, really, good." "Sure, Bray. I'd love to see you. What time?" Book asked. "How about one o'clock; does that sound good?" Brayson asked. Over the phone, Book heard someone call out to Brayson. "Brayson, Kyle Cedrick is on the phone. He wants to speak with you." He heard a woman's voice say. "Book, I'm sorry, but I have to go. So, I'll see you at one o'clock then?" Brayson said questionably. "I'll see you at one o'clock stud" Book responded, and hung up the phone. Book logged off work around noon. He was looking forward to seeing Brayson and felt a bit of a tingle down his cock. He reached down, grabbed his cock, and gave it a little tug as he made his way to the shower. He arrived at the casino at 12:45. As he approached the revolving doors at the casino entrance, the cigarette smell hit him in the face like a sack of potatoes and he was still outside the casino doors. He walked across the casino floor towards the Noodle Bar. The place was just hopping; people all over the place. Not a single slot machine was vacant that he could see. Up ahead, he noticed the cash cage, just on the other side of the cage, was the Noodle Bar. When he arrived at the restaurant, he walked in and didn't see Brayson. He turned and walked back out to the casino floor, waiting by the restaurant entrance. He spotted Brayson walking along the perimeter of the casino floor to avoid having to maneuver through the crowd of people and slot machines. Brayson was wearing a three-piece suit that looked like it was tailored to his exact dimension. He looked so sharp. When Brayson arrived, Book looked at him and smiled widely. "Wow, you look like you just stepped out of G.Q. You sure clean up nice; you look fantastic! Book said. "What, this old thing. It's just my waitress uniform." Brayson said with a laugh. "I didn't keep you waiting I hope." "No, I just arrived actually" Book said. Brayson placed his hand on Book's back and led him into the restaurant. "I suggest we order at the counter. They will bring it to our table." Brayson suggested. Brayson selected a small table towards the back of the restaurant out of the way of foot traffic coming and going. They sat at the table facing each other. Brayson had a huge smile on his face, and stared into Book's eyes intently. "What?" Book asked. "God, Book, you are so fucking sexy I can't stand it." "Oh, come on, stop" Book said, he loved hearing Brayson say that, but he was kind of embarrassed too for some reason. "You're not exactly chopped liver, you know." "It's really good to see you. I have been thinking a lot about what you said at the park the other day. I mean, when we talked, before, you know, the other thing that we did." Book started to giggle. "Oh, you mean when we sucked each other off on the bench, and then you made that other guy suck us off again. Is that the "other" thing you mean?" Book whispered. "That was so hot!" "Well, yeah, that; but before that, when we talked." "OK" Book said, "that's a good thing. So, what specifically have you been thinking about?" "Well, in addition to us, you and me, spending time together one on one, and getting to know each other better, I think that the three of us should do the same thing. You know, me, you, and Tommy. What do you think about that?" Brayson asked. The waitress arrived with their food order. In a heavy Asian accent, she said, "Spicy, shrimp fry noodle." Book held up his hand, "Right here, thank you." She sat the other plate down on the table in front of Brayson. "Thank you", Brayson said. The waitress stood upright, cupped her hands in front of her, bowed slightly, turned, and left the table. "Wow, this smells awesome" Book said. "Trust me, Book." Brayson said, "The food here is so, so good." Book picked up his chopsticks and removed the paper wrapper. "So, what do you think about that idea, Book?" Brayson asked and he unwrapped his chopsticks. Book took the chopsticks, collected some of his noodles, and put them in his mouth. "Um", he moaned as he savored their flavor. "Yum! Yum! Yum!" he repeated. He swallowed and said, "These are so good!" "Like, I said. The food is good here. What do you think about my idea, Book?" Brayson repeated. "Look Bray, I'm just going to be very blunt here. I'm so glad to hear that you're interested in doing this. In my mind, there is no alternative. We have this link or this connection between us for the lack of a better term. I am interested in pursuing a relationship with you. As I said, Tommy & I are a packaged deal. Because I have an interest in you, and it's more than just your above average good looks, I would very much like you and Tommy to get to know each other. Build your own relationship with Tommy, and he with you. So, yes, I agree, this is something that must be done, otherwise, it's just not going to work out. That of course does not mean that it's always going to be the three of us together. I will have my quality time with Tommy as I have always had. You and I will have our quality time together, just the two of us, and there are going to be times where all three of us will be together. You will also get to know Kinsey, Tommy's mom. As I said in the park the other day, getting involved with someone who has a child, can be challenging. If that's something you think you can live with, I say, let's go for it. If not, I totally understand; no judgement or resentments from me. Correct me if I'm wrong, but it sounds to me that you are also interested in pursuing this." "Yes, Book, I am. I very much am; I'm all in." Brayson said. Book looked up and noticed a woman walking towards them in a very determined manner. Brayson noticed Book looking and turned around. He recognized the woman, stood up from the table, and waited for her to approach. "I'm at lunch Emily, what's the problem?" Brayson asked. I'm sorry to disturb you, Brayson" Emily said, "but we have an issue at the Player Development Desk that requires your attention; he's extremely irate." Brayson took a deep breath and exhaled, "Alright Emily, I'll be right there." Brayson said, exasperation in his voice. Emily nodded her head at Brayson, turned, and walked away, very quickly. "Book, I'm so sorry. I guess this wasn't such a good idea after all. I'm so sorry." Brayson apologized again. "No worries, Bray. Go do what you have to do; check in with me later." Book said. As Brayson walked away from the table, Book enjoyed watching Brayson"s firm, little, bubble-butt bounce about as he walked out of the restaurant. "Fuck!" Book said to himself, "that man is a walking wet-dream and he wants me. Thank you, God!" * * * * * * * * * * * Book was preparing dinner for him and Tommy when he heard his phone ringing. He was peeling large prawns and the house just reeked of fish. "Hey Bud", he said to Tommy, standing by his side, "will you answer that please?" Tommy ran to the office to get Book's phone. "Book's phone" Tommy greeted the caller. "Is this Tommy? The caller asked." "Yes, this is Tommy. Who's calling, please?" Tommy asked, walking back to the kitchen. Book looked over at Tommy just as Tommy said, "Hi Brayson." Book continued preparing dinner, letting the boys chat for a bit. They had been talking for several minutes when Book heard Tommy say, "Me too, why don't you come over. Dad's making dinner right now." Book turned around to face Tommy standing in the middle of the kitchen, "Tommy, what are you and Brayson talking about?" Book asked. "Put him on speaker Tommy." Tommy lowered the phone from his ear, swiped up, hit the speaker button, and held the phone up. "Bray, hi, it's Book. Brayson was in mid-sentence. "I have you on speaker, Bray. What's up? Book asked. "I am about to leave work; in fact, I'm calling from my office. I just wanted to call because I, I guess I just wanted to hear your voice. I'm sorry we got interrupted today. It's been one of those days if you know what I mean". "I'm sorry you had a rough day. Did I hear Tommy extend to you an invitation to dinner? Book asked. "Yeah, that was so sweet of him. No worries, Book, I don't want to intrude?" Brayson said. * * * * * * * * * * *