Date: Wed, 12 Jan 2022 23:26:21 -0700 From: Spike Meyers Subject: Book & Tommy 09-12 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 09 -- 12 "Don't be silly; it's no intrusion at all Bray, you are very welcome to join us. It's a simple dinner though; I am just going to sauté some prawns in garlic and butter, I made a pasta salad earlier today, and I'm going to make a little Caesar salad to go with it. Dressing right from the bottle; nothing fancy. Come on, Bray; join us. There is more than enough. We are only about a mile from the casino; we're close. It'll take you 5 minutes, if that. We'd love to have you; I insist. I'll have Tommy text you our address." After Tommy ended the call, Book said to Tommy, "I think it's best Bud, if we put some shorts on. We don't want Brayson to pop a vein now do we." "No, I guess not" Tommy said, disappointedly. Book went over to the sink and washed his hands thoroughly to get the fish smell off. He dried his hands and motioned for Tommy to join him. "Let's go find some shorts, Bud." No sooner did they finish putting their shorts on and they heard the doorbell. Tommy ran to the door. "Hi Brayson" Tommy said, greeting him as he opened the door, Book standing behind him. "Come on in, Bray" Book added. Brayson stepped thru the door and Tommy said, "Woah! you have to dress like that for work? You look so handsome, Brayson." "Thank you, Tommy. I'm glad you like it" as he turned and modeled for the boy. Brayson looked at Book, and then down at Tommy, you guys make me feel so overdressed. "Then take your clothes off, Brayson" Tommy was quick to say. Brayson started to laugh. Book stepped over and gave Brayson a hug. He couldn't help but detect the cigarette smoke on his clothes. "Welcome to our home, sexy" he said softly. Make yourself comfortable. Can I get you a drink?" Book asked. "I'd love a drink actually; do you have any rum? Brayson asked. "I do, I have both regular and spiced. Which would you prefer?" Book asked. "Spiced would be great." "All I have for spiced is Captain Morgan, if that's OK." Book said. "Perfect; I love Captain Morgan" Brayson responded. Book wondered if Brayson noticed Tommy staring at him. Book grabbed two glasses and filled them with ice from the refrigerator dispenser. "Hey Buddy, can you grab the Captain Morgan for me from the bar please?" He thought it best to break Tommy's trance with Brayson. Tommy handed him the Captain Morgan Bottle and proceeded to watch Book make the drinks. He picked up one of the drinks and walked it over to Brayson. "Thank you, Tommy." Brayson said, as he took the drink from Tommy's hand. Book walked over to Brayson, raised his glass, and said "Cheers gorgeous". Book extended his arm, motioned towards the living room, and said, "please, have a seat; make yourself comfortable; and for Pete sake's, at least take your jacket off. Book selected one of the two leather chairs in the living room, Brayson sat at the end of the couch right across from Book. Book set his drink down on the table that sat between the two leather chairs, and Tommy hopped up on his lap. Book wrapped his arms around Tommy's waist. Tommy spread his legs and leaned back against his dad's chest. "It sounds like you had a rough day Brayson" Book said. "Is it always like that?" "No, not always. It can be difficult dealing with the public. There are people who feel that they are entitled. Everything should be handed to them on a silver platter. I have braced you with my presence, therefor, you owe me. It doesn't happen a lot, but it does happen. Today was just one of those days. Don't get me wrong, I really like my job. I have been in the gaming industry for a while now, and I'm good at what I do. It's my job to make sure that players are taken care of and have a good time; win or lose." They were chatting for about twenty minutes when Book said, "I better start dinner or we are all going to go to bed hungry tonight. "Brayson, would you like another drink before I get dinner started?" Book asked. "I would love another drink" thank you. He started to get up from the couch. "Sit, relax" Book said. "Tommy will bring it to you." Book made Brayson another cocktail and sat it on the kitchen counter. "Hey Bud, can you give this to Brayson please" Book asked. I'm going to set the table and get dinner started. Tommy picked up the drink and walked it over to Brayson. Brayson took the drink from Tommy's hand, and Tommy sat down on the couch right beside him. Book glanced across the room to see Tommy sitting right next to Brayson, and started to mumble to himself; "Please Tommy, don't grab his crotch; please don't grab his crotch." Book set the wok on the stove and started preparing dinner. "You really like my dad, don't you? Tommy asked Brayson. Brayson started counting in his head, 1, 2, 3, 4. When he got to 10, although he was nervous, he said, "Yeah, Tommy. I do, I like your dad a lot." "Yeah, I can tell" he said. "My dad likes you a lot too." "Did he tell you that?" Brayson asked. "Yeah, but I already knew before he told me." "How did you know, Tommy? I mean, before your dad told you?" "Easy; simple logic" Tommy said. "Simple logic" Brayson repeated. "What is simple logic?" "It's when you take something and break it down into pieces, analyze each of those pieces, kind of like a sub-routine. It helps you to figure stuff out. Dad calls it simple logic; he taught me how to do it." "I'm sorry, Tommy, I'm afraid I'm not following you." "It's OK, Brayson. You will; Dad will teach you too." "Is it OK with you, that I really like your dad I mean? "Of course. Why wouldn't it be?" Tommy asked. "Well, I don't know, Tommy, that's why I'm asking. I know how close you guys are; he talks about you all the time. You are the most important thing to him on the planet; he told me that." "Yeah, we really, really, really, love each other a lot. We tell each other all the time." Book walked over and said, "Are you guys hungry; dinner is ready." "Yeah, dad, I'm hungry. Tommy placed his hand on Brayson leg and pushed off the couch. Yeah, me too, daddy" Brayson giggled. "You, young man, are asking for a spanking." Book said jokingly. "Oh yeah, spank him, dad, I wanna watch" Tommy said excitedly. "Really, what if I spank both of you." Book giggled. "Yeah, spank me, dad", Tommy said as he dropped his pants and mooned his dad. "You little cock-tease" Book said as he picked the boy up and bit him on the bare ass, growling like a lion, Tommy dangling in his arms giggling. Brayson couldn't help notice Book's biceps as he held Tommy in his arms. "Come on boys, let's eat; dinner is getting cold. Book turned, holding Tommy in one arm like a football, the boy's bare butt bouncing off his hip as he walked over to the dinner table." * * * * * * * * * * * "Hey Kins, good morning." "Hey Book, I wanted to catch you before you left the house. I just got off the phone with Tommy's school. They are closing the school for the remainder of the week. There is some kind of plumbing problem. Apparently raw sewage if backing up in the school all over the place; it's a mess. They are not letting anyone in the building." "God, that's disgusting; the stench must be horrific. I'm glad you called to let me know. I'll let Tommy sleep in this morning. Other than that, is everything OK there? Book asked." "Everything is good here, thank God. We are scheduled to bring the systems up today. We are going to do it one at a time to make sure everything is functioning normally. Keep your fingers crossed for me. But honestly, I don't anticipate any problems." "What about your co-worker, the one that came down with Covid? Any news about him." Book asked. "I heard that he is being released from the hospital today, so that's a good sign. Other than that, that's all I know. You know how private medical stuff is; I only heard about him being released from the hospital because someone else was told about it; and you know how that goes. By the end of the day, there are 10 different stories going around. "If I hear any more about the school, I'll call you and let you know. If you hear anything, you can fill me in the next time we talk. I gotta go, Book. Give Tommy a kiss for me. Bye." Book walked into the bedroom, Tommy was on his belly, spread eagled in the bed, his cute, little butt exposed. Book crawled back into bed and snuggled up next to him. He felt Tommy stir and it woke him up. He looked at the clock and 40 minutes had gone by. He looked over at Tommy, "Good Morning you sexy thing? Book said. Tommy smiled, "Good Morning, dad", he said, a little droggy. "I have some news for you, Bud?" "What dad?" Tommy asked, a little more alert. "No school today" Book said in a whisper. Tommy raised his head off the pillow. "Really dad?" he asked excitedly. "Really, Bud. There is some kind of plumbing problem at the school. It might be closed for the rest of the week." "Woah! That means I get to stay home with you all day?" he asked hopefully. "That's exactly what that means, little man; tomorrow too. No more school at least until your mom is back home." "Awesome!" he said excitedly. Tommy started doing a little dance in bed, wiggling his cute, little butt around. "Look at that sweet, little butt; yum!" Book said, as he reached down and started caressing it. Tommy raised his butt up as Book started caressing it. "Lick it, dad. Lick by butt." Book spread Tommy's legs and buried his face in the boy's ass. Tommy gasped loudly. He reached back with one hand and attempted to force Book's face deeper into his ass. "Ah! Ah! He repeated, taking deep breaths. "Eat by butt, dad!" Book loved hearing Tommy's words; it excited him. He grabbed the boy's ass cheeks and spread them wide, exposing his little, pink star. Book growled and proceeded to run his tongue over the boy's butthole repeatedly. Once it was nice and wet, he attempted to stick his tongue in Tommy's hole and encountered resistance. He held steadfast and gained entry. Book's cock was rock hard, he could feel it beginning to leak. He slid his hands under the boy's pelvis and held onto his hips securely as he started to tongue-fuck Tommy's hole, groaning and moaning the entire time. Tommy was thrashing about on the bed and moaning loudly. Each time Book's tongue breached his hole, he raised his ass up into Book's face. Tommy's hole opened and welcomed Book's onslaught. Book ate the boy's as if there wasn't going to be a tomorrow. He was almost in a frenzy. Suddenly he released his grip on Tommy's hips. He sat up on his knees, brought Tommy's legs together, and straddled them. Book's cock was so hard it almost vibrated, and it was leaking profusely. He leaned forward and ran his cock along Tommy's butt crack. Book's cock slid easily between Tommy's crack it was so wet from him eating the boy's ass. He leaned down, resting his weight on his forearms, and started sliding his wet cock between the boy's butt cheeks. Book placed his head on the bed just above Tommy's shoulders, arched his back, and transferred his weight to his head. It was almost like he was doing a half-headstand. He grabbed Tommy's hips, pulled up slightly, holding them in position, and started humping Tommy's butt. It felt so good running his cock up and down between Tommy's smooth, soft, butt cheeks. He resisted the urge to slide his cock in Tommy's hole. Book bellowed out loudly, Ugh! I gonna shoot my load all over your ass, Bud!" Book came so hard the first shot reached the back of tommy's head. He came in buckets, shooting all over the boy's ass, and up his back. He collapsed on top of Tommy but supported his body weight on his forearms so as not to crush the boy. Tommy was just covered in his cum. "I'm soaked, dad" Tommy said. Book started to rub the cum all over Tommy's ass and back into his skin. He looked at Tommy's cum-covered ass, he just couldn't resist the temptation to run his tongue through the boy's crack, licking up whatever remained. He moaned tasting his own seed and collapsed on the bed. Tommy jumped up and started licking his dad's cock. Book took his spent cock in hand and squeezed out the last drops for Tommy. Tommy laid down on top of Book, crotch to crotch. Book felt the boy's hardon in his ball sack. "Cum on me little man" Book said softly. Tommy started frotting. Book's balls were slick with his own load and Tommy's cock slipped over his sack freely. Book started pushing back against Tommy. "That's my boy" Book encouraged him. "I feel your hard cock, Bud; it feels so good." Tommy started humping and grinding his crotch against his dad as Book continued his verbal encouragement. Book heard Tommy starting to take short, quick breaths. "Yeah, that's it, little man. Your dick is so hard, Bud. Cum on me; cum all over my balls." Suddenly Tommy stopped humping, and pushed his cock hard against Book as his orgasm flowed through his body. Book felt the boy's cock spasm. When the wave passed, Tommy collapsed on top of him. Tommy inched up his dad's body and nestled in, resting his head into Book's neck. "You OK, Bud?" Book asked. "I'm good, dad." Book wrapped his arms around Tommy and held tight. "You make my dick so hard, Bud." Book whispered. He could feel the smile on Tommy's face. "You make my dick hard too, dad." Book reached down and ran his finger through Tommy's ass crack. As he continued to slowly caress his asshole, Tommy started to push back slightly against his finger. "Do you like that, Bud? Does it feel good?" Book asked. "It feels good dad. Do you want to fuck me? You can stick your dick in my butt if you want." Book froze in surprise. First, he has never heard Tommy ever use that word before, and although they discussed butt-fucking in detail when they had their "sex" talk, it was not something he thought about doing with Tommy. His cock was 7 inches hard, it's too big to fuck him. He didn't want to take any chances and hurt the boy. "Um, is that something you think you want to try, Bud?" Book asked. "I really like it when you put your tongue in there. I was just thinking about it. Your dick is big, dad. I know that it's gonna hurt when you stick it in." "I'll tell you what Bud, the next time I eat your butt, I will put my finger in there and you can see if you like it. Let's just see how that goes first. Does that sound OK with you?" "Yeah, I'm good with that." * * * * * * * * * * * After Book finished cleaning up the kitchen following breakfast, he turned to Tommy, "Hey Bud, since you don't have to go to school today, how would you like to go out to Whitewater? We can pack a picnic lunch and spend the day at our favorite spot. How does that sound?" "That sounds awesome, dad. Maybe Brayson would like to go too," Tommy said. "I don't know, Bud. He's probably working today. We can call him and ask; give him a call. The phone is on my desk in the office; you'll find his number in my favorites." Tommy turned and started walking towards Book's home office. Book was pleased that Tommy thought of Brayson; that's a good sign that Tommy likes him. What's not to like; he's gorgeous, the man could easily be a model, Book said to himself. As Tommy walked back into the kitchen, the phone pressed against his ear, Book said, "Gotta pee, Bud; be right back." From the bathroom, Book could hear Tommy talking, but couldn't understand what he was saying. He was dabbing the end of his dick with toilet paper when Tommy walked in. "Dad, Bray wants to talk to you." Tommy handed Book the phone. Book tossed the tissue in the toilet, and took the phone. "Good morning, gorgeous." Book greeted him, still standing in front of the toilet, his dick hanging, Tommy by his side. "Did Tommy tell you where we're going today?" Book asked. As Book started talking with Brayson, Tommy wrapped his left arm around Book's waist, and rested his head against his body. Book transferred the phone to his other hand, wrapped his arm around Tommy's shoulder, and hugged him to his body. Tommy started to fondle Book's cock as he listened to Book's conversation with Brayson. Book turned slightly to give Tommy better access and smiled down at the boy. "Whitewater is shallow fresh water creek most of the time. It originates high up in the mountains from an underground stream. During heavy rains, the water comes down the mountain so fast and so hard it becomes a whitewater river, hence, its name. At this time of year, it's just a creek. It ranges in depth from about 2 to 18 inches. There are some areas that are deeper depending on the terrain. It's very beautiful and peaceful there. The best part is, it's in the middle of nowhere, there is nothing around for miles; we'd have the whole thing to ourselves. Tommy and I would love it if you could join us." Book's cock was growing steadily as Tommy fondled him. Book grabbed his cock, pointed it at Tommy, and winked. Tommy sat down on the toilet and took his dad's cock in his mouth, holding onto Book's thighs. Book placed his hand on the back of Tommy's head and started to lightly guide him up and down on his cock as he listened to Brayson on the phone. Periodically, Book would say, "OK", "yeah", or "I see" as Tommy sucked his cock. Book felt his cock leaking and knew Tommy could taste it as he rolled his tongue over his cock-knob. Book stroked Tommy's hair as he sucked his cock. He enjoyed watching his dick slide in and out of his mouth. Occasionally, Tommy would pull off his dick, swallow, and then go right back to sucking. Book held the phone away and whispered to Tommy, "You want that cock juice, don't you, Bud?" Tommy said nothing, instead, he moaned softly in response, "I'm going to give it to you real soon, Buddy." Book whispered, and brought the phone back to his ear. He could feel his balls start to tighten and knew he was ready to shoot. He reached down and caressed Tommy's face as he filled the boy's mouth quickly. He didn't utter a sound. Tommy reached up and cupped his hand below his chin to catch what little overflow there was. He was really getting good at swallowing; there wasn't much that got away from him. "No, Bray. I totally understand. Just let me know either way." Book hung up the phone and smiled at Tommy. "Thanks, Bud, that was a nice surprise. Did you like it?" "Love it, it's so good." Tommy said as he continued to fondle his dad's cock. "So, is Brayson coming with us, dad?" "He's going to try, Bud. He is working today, but he is going to try to get his friend, Cheryl, to cover for him so he can go with us. He's going to call me back and let me know. In the meantime, why don't you get the blankets and towels together, and I will work on putting a lunch together for us. "Sound good, Buddy?" "Sounds good, dad?" Tommy said and gave Book a high-five. Book walked out to the kitchen and retrieved the cooler from the buffet. It wasn't huge, but it would certainly meet their needs for the afternoon. After quickly cutting up a cantaloupe and a wedge of cheddar cheese, he grabbed a fresh container of artichoke/spinach dip from the refrigerator, and a handful or grapes, and sat them over on the kitchen counter. He then retrieved two gel icepacks from the freezer, and placed them on the bottom of the cooler. "Hey Buddy, how's it going in there?" Book called to Tommy, "Under control, dad" Tommy called back to him. Book was packing the cooler when he heard Tommy say, "Dad! Phone." "Tommy, can you get that please." He called back. Tommy walked into the kitchen and handed the phone to Book. "It's Brayson, dad." "Good news I hope" Book said as he took the phone." Tommy stood and watched his dad, pulling things out of the cupboards as he talked to Brayson on the phone. He heard Book say, "Not a problem, I have something; see you soon" and hung up the phone. "Is he coming with us, dad?" Tommy asked hopefully. "He's on his way, Bud. He's coming with us." Book smiled. "Yes! Tommy said, as he pulled down on the invisible air horn. Not two minutes later, the doorbell rang. Book turned around quickly but it was too late, Tommy ran to the door and opened it. "Come in Brayson" Tommy said excitedly. Brayson walked through the door and stopped dead in his tracks. Tommy stepped over to him and wrapped his arms around his waist. Book could see the surprise in his face. Book stepped up behind Tommy and wrapped his arms around Brayson. Book could feel the tension in his body. He released Brayson, grabbed Tommy's shoulders, and stepped back. "You got here fast, Bray." Book said. "I ah, I, I called you from the car; I was already on my way when I called you." Book looked at him and smiled, "Welcome! You kinda took us by surprise; we're naked." Book said. Brayson was still counting in his head: 6, 7, 8. "Um, yes, yes you are; you guys are very naked." Brayson said softly. Tommy looked up at Brayson, "It's OK, Brayson, you'll get used to it. Dad and I are always naked when were home. You should get naked too. We can all be naked together." Book laughed, "Slow down Speedy Gonzales" he said to Tommy. "Let Brayson catch his breath. He's just a little surprised to see us naked." Book walked over to Brayson and kissed him on the cheek. "You, OK, Bray?" Book asked. Brayson took a deep breath. "Yeah, yeah, I'm OK. I was just surprised. You are always surprising me Book" he said softly. "Don't you like surprises?" Book said jokingly. Come on, you can help Tommy and I finish packing the cooler. Book wrapped his arm around Brayson's shoulder and walked him into the kitchen. After they finished packing the cooler and Book's backpack with dry goods, Book could feel Brayson starting to relax. He turned to Brayson, wrapped his arms around him in a tight hug. "It's so good to see you" he whispered softly in his ear. Brayson hugged him back, squeezing even harder. "You have to admit, Book, this is a very strange way to see you naked for the first time. It's certainly not what I imagined it would be. I'm glad to finally see you in all your manly glory. You are glorious, Book; you are so fucking sexy I could faint." Book grabbed Brayson's hands and placed them on his ass, he reached around and grabbed Brayson's bubble-butt and squeezed. He kissed Brayson, pressing their crotches together. He felt Brayson begin to pull away. Book held him tight. "No! Bray, stop" he whispered so only he could hear. "Don't be afraid; kiss me, baby". Suddenly, Book felt Brayson relax and fall into him. He kissed Book passionately, but softly. "That's my baby" Book said, "Everything is alright; you're with me. Just let yourself go and relax, Bray. You're safe with me; with me and Tommy." Brayson's eyes started to fill with tears. Suddenly, he did feel safe, loved, and wanted. That's how Book makes him feel. Book released him, took half a step back, and softly rubbed the tears away. "You OK, baby?" Book asked softly with a smile. Brayson looked into Book's eyes and slowly nodded his head. "Good, now let's go have some fun" Book said loudly. Tommy ran over to them and wrapped his arms around their waist. "Come on, guys; let's go." Tommy said excitedly. As soon as Tommy hugged them, Brayson's apprehension completely disappeared. He felt a part of, or included in Book and Tommy's private circle. Book and Tommy started grabbing items they were taking with them. "Ah, guys. Guys!" Brayson said. "I think we're forgetting something. Look at me; I'm wearing a three-piece suit. I can't go like this." "Book looked over at him and gave him a sexy look. "So, take it off then." Book said with a sly smile. Tommy looked up at Book and started to laugh. "Yeah, Brayson! Take it off." Book started to chant softly, "Take it off, take it off, take it off." Tommy chimed in excitedly, "Take it off, take it off". To Book's, surprise, Brayson started to laugh with them. "You guys just want to see me naked, don't you?" "Duh!" Book said, loudly. "Of course, we do, you gorgeous, silly boy!" "Yeah, Brayson, Dad and I want to see you naked" Tommy giggled. "Great! I'm involved with a dirty old man, and a naughty little boy. Is that all you think about you two?" he said jokingly. "Pretty much" Book said. "All the time" Tommy added. "Well why didn't you say so?" Brayson said laughing, and started a little strip-tease show. He started to dance around the kitchen, removing his clothes, piece by piece. As each piece came off, he flung it through the air. Book, added the tempo, "Dah dant, dant, dant, Dah dant, dant, dant." Tommy was in heaven and sprang a boner. Book wasn't far from a boner himself. As Brayson was naked from the waist up, he paused and flexed his muscles. Tommy clapped and cheered him on loudly. Book started chanting, "Lose the pants, Lose the pants." Tommy joined him, is unison, "Lose the pants, lose the pants" they chanted. Brayson turned, his back now facing them, unfastened his pants, pulled down his zipper, and slowly started to pull his pants down over his beautiful, bubble-butt. He stopped halfway down his butt, wiggling it slowly side to side, as he continued to lower his pants. When he reached the bottom of his ass, he stopped again. Book growled loudly. "Look at the flawless ass" Book moaned. "Keep going Brayson", Tommy yelled excitedly. Brayson turned and smiled, then smacked himself on the ass. He gave his butt a quick shake, and his pants fell to the floor. He stepped out of them, kicked them to the side, bent forward slightly, sticking his ass out, and shook it. Book almost jumped him, his cock was definitely responding to Brayson's gyrations. Brayson was wearing snow-white, trunks that hugged his ass so perfectly and firmly. Book wanted so badly to bury his face in his ass. Brayson suddenly jumped up, turned in mid-air, and landed on his feet facing them. The front of his trunks were sheer see-through, except for the pouch that held his manly parts. Suddenly, both Tommy and Book were dead-silent. Brayson looked at Book, then at Tommy, wondering why they stopped cheering all of a sudden. He noticed Tommy's hardon, and then looked down at Book's cock. A big smile came across his face as he started to dance again. He started rubbing his hands up and down his beautifully, tanned, smooth, torso. He looked over a Book's cock and noticed a clear drop of fluid on the tip. He hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his trunks, and slowly started to pulled down. Tommy's eyes were as big as saucers; his jaw fell open. Brayson continued to lower his trunks slowly until his pubes came into view. He slowly continued to lower his trunks, exposing his beautiful cock, little by little. The pressure of the waistband of his trucks forced his cock back into his ball sack, making his sack bulge out on either side of his cock. When his entire package was in view, he quickly lowered his trucks all the way down and stepped out of them, leaving them next to his feet on the kitchen floor. He stood in front of them, now completely naked, fully extended his arms on either side and said, "Are you happy now gentlemen?" and gave them a big smile. Book started to clap, and gave him a standing ovation, throwing in several whistles to boot. Brayson took a quick bow and started to giggle. "That was awesome! You are so sexy Brayson!" Tommy yelled. Book looked at Brayson standing there. He just couldn't believe that someone could be so stunningly, beautiful. He walked over to him and gave him a warm, loving hug. "Well done, baby; well done. I'm so proud of you." He whispered in Bray's ear. "You are so stunning Bray; now I could faint. You are truly beautiful, baby." Book released Brayson, and turned around to Tommy. "What do you think, Bud?" Tommy had a smile on his face from ear-to-ear. He ran over to Brayson and through his arms around him. "That was great, Bray; you are so sexy." Tommy released him and started rubbing his hands all over Brayson's chest and torso. "Thank you, Tommy," Brayson said. I'm glad you enjoyed it." Suddenly, Tommy grabbed Brayson's cock. Book saw Brayson jump. He looked down and Tommy had Brayson's cock in one hand and his balls in the other. "Look, dad; Brayson's cock is so beautiful." Book noticed that Brayson wasn't breathing; he was frozen, stiff as a board. Brayson looked at Book like a deer in the headlights. Book leaned in and whispered, "It's OK, baby; just breathe." "But he's playing with my dick." Brayson whispered back, barely legible. Book realized Brayson was not ready for this, at least, not yet. "Hey, Bud" Book said, "don't you think we should get going? I'll bet Brayson is; he's never been to Whitewater before. I think we should go find something for Brayson to wear. Do you think you can find something for him in my closet?" "Sure, dad; no problem." Tommy let go of Brayson's cock, and kissed Bray on the stomach, right below the belly button. "Brayson and I will finish up out here and then we'll bug out" Book said. As Tommy walked into the bedroom, Brayson looked at Book. "I'm sorry Book. I just didn't know what to do when he grabbed my dick. How was I supposed to handle that?" Brayson asked. Book hugged him again. "Bray; you handled it just fine. I told you that day in the park that Tommy is, advanced, let's call it. Do you remember I said that he is going to say something or do something, sooner or later, that's probably going to shock you; well, it was sooner rather than later." "Fuck! Book, I'm trying very hard to just go with the flow. It's not easy for me. I wish I could be more like you and Tommy." "Let's go sit down," Book said, as he led Brayson over to the couch. Brayson sat down on the couch, and Book sat right next to him. Book placed his hand on Brayson's thigh. "Look Bray, for us, Tommy, and me, what just happened is no big deal; it's what we do. We are very open, if he wants to play with my cock, he does, If I want to play with his cock, I do. Tommy and I have a special relationship. Give yourself some credit. You just did an awesome strip-tease, the full-monty. It was incredible. That's big, baby; it's huge. That's progress in my Book. I'm proud of you sexy!" "Do you and Tommy have sex?" Brayson asked. "Yes, yes we do." Book answered honestly. Tommy walked out of the bedroom, and slowly approached them. He walked up and stood in front of Brayson. He placed his hands on Brayson's knees. "Brayson, are you upset because I grabbed your package?" Tommy asked. Brayson looked at Book, and then back at Tommy, "Well, honestly Tommy, yes. I was not prepared for you to do that. I'm not upset Tommy, you just really surprised me. It kind of scared me a little." "Why? Because I'm 10?" Tommy asked. "That's a big part of it, yes. Not to mention, your dad was standing right there. I didn't know if your dad was going to get mad at me. You know how much I like your dad, I don't want him to be mad at me. Plus, you have to admit, in our society, a 10-year-old boy does not just walk up and grab a grown man's cock; I mean penis. It's something that doesn't happen every day. For me, that has never, ever, happened before. I was shocked. And, and, there are laws against these kinds of things. I could be arrested." "I'm sorry I scared you, Brayson. You are so beautiful and sexy I just got excited; I had to touch you. I know I'm 10, I will be 11 soon, but I also know I like boys, I like having sex with boys. I can't wait until I can ejaculate." Brayson was astounded that Tommy was telling him these things. He was so calm and matter-of-fact about it. How is this possible from a little boy. He looked over at Book, surprise in his face. Book smiled, and said, "I told you he was advanced." Brayson looked back at Tommy, "Thank you for being so open with me, Tommy. I will admit that I am surprised to hear you tell me these things, but I'm glad you told me." "Hey Bud, do you mind if Bray and I talk privately for a little bit?" Book asked Tommy. "Sure, dad." Tommy wrapped his arms around Brayson and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Don't be afraid Bray, Dad and I will help you." Book watched Tommy until he disappeared into the bedroom, and then turned to face Brayson. "You OK, Bray?" Book asked. Brayson took a deep breath and slowly shook his head yes, as if he was not entirely sure. "It took me a little bit to wrap my head around too, Bray. I was fortunate to have a good friend to help me put it all in perspective. I'll understand if you want to run for the hills." "What do you mean, Book?" Bray asked confused. "I just mean that if you want to call it quits, end this thing between you and me, I understand. Just know, that's not what I want. Don't give up on us, Bray." Book answered. "Oh my God, Book! No! Absolutely not! I don't want to end this. You make my fucking head spin. I think about you constantly. I remember how you look, how you smell, how you taste, how you walk, how you make me feel, so many things. Sure, this thing today with Tommy knocked me on my ass, but I don't want out. Not at all. I'm just out of my comfort zone; maybe that's a good thing." Book placed his hand on the back of Brayson's head and pulled him in for a kiss. "I'm happy to hear that. I want you too, Bray; very much so. Are you still up for Whitewater?" Brayson nodded his head. "Good, unfortunately you can't go naked, so let's go see what Tommy found you to wear." Book stood up and extended his hand to Brayson. Bray took his hand and stood up. Book wrapped his arms around Brayson and hugged him tight. Brayson hugged him back and kissed Book on the side of the neck. Book cupped his face and kissed him softly on the lips. Let's go see what Tommy found for you to wear. "Hey Bud" Book said as he and Brayson walked into the bedroom. "What did you find for Brayson to wear?" Tommy looked at his dad and smiled. "What about these, dad?" Tommy asked. "I think Bray would look so good in these." Book took the shorts from Tommy and held them up. "Oh my gosh! I completely forgot I had these. I haven't seen them in ages. "Bray, come here, look at these. They are perfect for you gorgeous. I got these long ago from International Male." Brayson walked over to Book, a big smile on his face. "Look Bray, they have a built-in pouch, like a jock strap, your whole package goes in the pouch. Good job, Buddy. Well done." "Brayson looked at Tommy, and then over at Book. "They sure are yellow. I almost need sunglasses to look at them. Brayson reached out and felt the fabric. The fabric is so soft. They feel really, nice. Are you sure I'm not going to fall out of the pouch? It looks kind of flimsy." "Who cares if you fall out, Tommy and I have already seen you naked. We have absolutely no objection if you fall out. "Right Buddy?" Book said. "No objection in the least" Tommy said smiling. "Come on; try them on. Let's see how they fit." Book suggested. Brayson took the shorts and pulled them on. He noticed that Tommy and his dad were watching his every move and realized that he liked them watching him. He intentionally struggled getting his package in the pouch. "Hey, Tommy. Can you help me with this?" he asked. He looked at Book and smiled. Book gave him a quick wink and nodded his head. Tommy rushed right over. "OK, this is what I'm thinking Tommy." Brayson said, "I am going to hold the pouch open with both hands, if you can put my dick and balls in the pouch, I think that will work. Ready?" Tommy excitedly shook his head yes, a huge smile on his face. Brayson pulled the shorts up and using both hands, opened the pouch wide. "OK Tommy, grab my package and lift it up gently. Hold my dick in one hand, and my balls in the other, like you were doing earlier in the kitchen. Put my balls in the pouch first. Once my balls are in, put my dick in. Make sure my dick isn't bent in half though, OK." Tommy grabbed Brayson package just like he was instructed. He slowly and gently placed Bray's balls in the pouch first, and then his cock. "How does that look Tommy?" Brayson asked. Tommy looked up at Brayson and smiled, "there's not much room in there, but it looks good." "What do you think Book? Does it look OK to you?" Brayson asked. Book looked at Brayson and smiled. "I think your dick looks a little twisted. Can you untwist it a little more Tommy?" Book asked. Tommy grabbed Bray's cock and took it out of the pouch. He gently started to pull on Bray's cock repeatedly a few times from the base to the tip, like he was milking a cow. "That feels good." Brayson, moaned lightly. "OK, Tommy see if you can put it back in the pouch now." With some hesitation, Tommy gently put Bray's cock back in the pouch. "How does it look now, Book?" Brayson asked. "Oh, yeah. That's much better." Book said. Brayson adjusted the shorts, stepped back, held his arms out to either side, and said, "So, what do you guys think?" "I think you look awesome. Your tan skin with the bright yellow is a gorgeous contrast. And, just look at this bulge you've got going on. It's hot." Book stepped up to Brayson and grabbed his crotch. "What do you think Tommy?" Brayson asked. "Do I look OK?" "You look hot, Bray. I agree with dad." "I think I can feel my balls bulging out of the pouch a little. Can you check it for me Tommy?" Brayson asked. Tommy stepped up to Brayson and ran his hand up Brayson's shorts. He ran his hands over Brayson's pouch over and over. Brayson enjoyed Tommy's hands on his package and started to chub up. When he felt a tingle in his cock, he said, "So, what's the verdict Tommy. Am I bulging out of the pouch?" "No, Bray. You're good, everything's in the pouch." "Awesome! Thanks for checking Tommy." * * * * * * * * * * *