Date: Sat, 4 Jan 2014 21:30:47 -0800 (PST) From: Harrison Westbourne Subject: DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT: CHAPTER 12 Thank you for your support of my previous chapters of this tale. I greatly look forward to sharing additional chapters with you as well as other categories of stories. Attached is the twelfth installment of Daryl's Enlightenment. May you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a fantasy involving consensual gay sex between young and older men, as well as love among men. The people in the story do not use protection because diseases do not exist here. In real life, PLEASE USE PROTECTIONN WHEN ENGAGING IN SEXUAL ACTIVITY. Also, if this sort of material offends you, is illegal where you live, or you are under 18 years of age, PLEASE LEAVE THIS SITE NOW! This story is copyrighted by Harrison Westbourne. It can ONLY be downloaded for personal enjoyment, NOT for republication or sale and distribution. If you wish to provide feedback, comments, or suggestions, please feel free to contact me, using the story title as the subject line, using the email address: harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com In order to keep this site free, please consider a donation by using this code: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you liked the other parts of this story, please check out my other tales: ADULT YOUTH / WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT / THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/westbridge-spirit/ http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-runaway-and-the-drag-queen Brief recap of Chapter 11 of DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT Crawling up to lay next to me, we kissed and cuddled for some time. My stomach growled causing us to laugh and shake. Getting up, I slipped on my shorts, washed my hands and offered him lunch. Working together, we made the sandwiches and set up the table for lunch. Chatting over our meal, John kept rubbing his foot against my thigh. Finishing our food and brushing our teeth, I returned to the sofa and dragged John with me. I started to hug him close to me as I gently stroked his hard-on through his shorts. He smiled and leaned in for a kiss. His body felt warm and comforting against my skin. Moving to his neck, I pulled his fly open and reached inside. His thick, uncut 7.5 inch cock was as hard as steel in my hand. Stroking it firmly, precum dripped down the shaft and my hand. Leaning over, I took his dick in my mouth and sucked my way to the base. Moaning and holding my head, John forced more into my mouth. Slowly rising up, I established a nice smooth pattern as I showed off my oral skills. DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT: CHAPTER TWELVE (12) Swirling my tongue under his foreskin, I could feel Tony's body shudder with excitement. Reaching up, I slowly massaged his balls as I began to attempt to deep-throat his long member. The contrast between my pale white skin and his caramel complexion was so much of a turn-on for me that I was harder than before I came. He made no move to force me but just let me establish the pace. Rather than struggle, I found a nice, slow comfortable rhythm that allowed me provide the most pleasure while not cutting off my breathing. The longer I tortured him the sooner I expected his load. Fucking was probably not going to be in the cards but this was a fun session too. Catching a brief glimpse of the clock, I knew he would have to be heading home soon. Therefore, I intensified my efforts until Tony was moaning and squirming so badly I knew he was close. Sticking a moistened finger to find his prostate, he screamed and filled my mouth with sweet boy juice. We relaxed for a few more minutes until he said he had to go. Walking him to my front door, he leaned in quickly and kissed me on the cheek. Blushing, he mumbled "Thanks" and took off for Kirk's house. I just headed upstairs when my phone rang and I grabbed it on the first ring. "Hello sexy," a slurred voice uttered. "Is that you Kirk?" I said. "Uh. Yeth. I just got home." Kirk responded. "I had to talk to you before I fell asweep." "Sweet cheeks, you sound groggy from the dental work." I laughed. "Go take a nap and I'll see you tomorrow." "Otay. What did you do to John?" he slurred. "He's grinning like a fool." I hesitated, "We'll talk about that after you get some rest. I love you but go to sleep." "Wuv ya. Night." he replied and we hung up. I knew he wouldn't be mad because we had talked about John. The only reason I wanted to wait was that he was not clear due to the medication the dentist gave him. Sometimes when your mind is fuzzy, you can misunderstand or overreact. We shouldn't have a major blow-up over something we had already discussed and agreed was okay. Besides, he could have kinky dreams overnight if I didn't tell him. I know I was going to have a few. TOM I just can't seem to get that man at the lake out of my head. He was just so sexy and the sex was incredible. It's too bad that I'll probably never see Ian again. Dad also bummed me out telling me that my younger uncle, whom I have never met, is coming to stay with us. I guess his last relationship ended badly and he needs a fresh start. Apparently, he found her cheating on him with some friend of his. I understand the hurt of not having the one you love so maybe it will be okay. Dad says he is cool but then my father has no idea what that even means. MIKE The entire night I dreamt of the scene between my dad and Uncle Frank. I had to find a way to get both of them in bed. They are both so sexy but I doubt Frank will be okay with fucking his nephew. I can only hope cause he was hung like a horse. Steve and I talked on the phone and he's apparently had a little fun with one of his dad's friends. He does have a bit of a "Daddy" complex but I also know he loves me. Can't wait until I get home and fuck him again. The next morning, I was a wreck from lack of sleep. When I managed to stumble into the kitchen after showering, Uncle Frank and Dad just smiled at me. My dick suddenly started to harden as I remembered what I had seen the two of them doing. Mumbling a quiet "Hello," I got some OJ and was about to pour a bowl of cereal when Dad suggested a morning out for breakfast. I guess Uncle Frank knew a super pancake house where he wanted to take us to eat. Nodding my approval, I ran upstairs to get my shoes and brush my teeth. Taking a light jacket, we headed out to the restaurant. When we got there, Frank talked to a tall man with auburn hair and a mustache, who smiled and promptly seated us. Introducing himself as Anthony, he handed out menus and said to order anything we wanted since it was on the house. Smiling at Frank, he walked away swinging a very adorable backside. We looked over our choices and placed our order. I chose a Belgium waffle with strawberries and vanilla ice cream. As we waited, I noticed Anthony kept finding a reason to stop by and check on our welfare. Frank almost always blushed whenever he came around.. I began to suspect there was more to their relationship than just casual acquaintance. After we finished, Anthony came over to make sure we enjoyed our food. He and Frank talked nervously until Dad said we had to get moving to our next destination. I turned to look at him with surprise since we hadn't talked about going anywhere today. Frank told Anthony they would talk later and joined us in the car. Soon, we were on our way to Anaheim to visit Disneyland. I had always wanted to go but this apparently was a pre-high school gift for me alone. We drove quickly and arrived just as the park was opening for the day. Parking our vehicle, we boarded a tram to the front gate where our passes were waiting for us. I couldn't believe that my father had planned all of this and hugged him as we waited to get inside. The rest of the day was absolutely fantastic. We hit every could at least twice. My favorites were the Haunted Mansion and the Pirates of the Caribbean. At noon, we grabbed a quick lunch in Fantasyland before resuming our exploration. At one point during a trip in the Mansion, I was sandwiched between my dad and Uncle Frank. The sexual energy radiating from these two hunks was almost overpowering. I found myself becoming aroused while I was stuck there with them. After a log and tiring day, we headed back to Frank's house after grabbing a meal ay a pizza parlor near his house. I slowly walked upstairs and took a long, hot shower, cleaning every part of me thoroughly. Wrapping a towel around my waist, I opened the door and headed to the room I was occupying. Reaching for a pair of boxers, I heard a whistle behind me and practically jumped out of my skin. Spinning around, I was confronted by my father and uncle standing arms entwined at my doorway. Quickly covering my genitals, I stammered, "Do you guys mind?" They just grinned and slowly entered into the room. Closing the door behind them, Frank lowered the lights so there was only a dim aura of illumination. As they each took a stand on either side of me, I was shaking and becoming aroused. Trying to conceal my erection, I started to object but was stopped by four hands stroking my chest. Looking back and forth between the two, the room crackled with intense sexual tension. Leaning towards my face, Frank lightly kissed me while slipping his hand on my left ass cheek. Moaning in his mouth, my hands fell away from my crotch and my father took my cock in his right hand through my towel. It was hot as lava and made my entire body shake. He nibbled on my right ear and kissed down my neck while slowly massaging me. The towel that were wrapped around their waists came off as they led me to the bed. In the dim light from the bedside lamp, I was able to marvel at the two magnificent bodies surrounding me. I was tenderly laid on my back as they climbed next to me. The heat from our bodies was already causing all of us to lightly sweat. My breath was coming in short gasps as each man took their turn with my mouth. Uncle Frank began working his lips down my heaving chest. This gave my father the opportunity to make out with me. My eyes were closed from the sheer passion that I was experiencing. Suddenly I felt a hot mouth engulf my throbbing organ causing me to growl like a lion. Frank was running his agile tongue all around the tip as his head moved up and down the shaft. Dad moved his dick onto my chin and pressed it slowly in my mouth. I could only open wide and wrap my lips tightly around it. Sounds of sucking and moaning filled the small, darkened room. After a few moments, Frank moved between my legs and rimmed me with his snake-like muscle. He reached areas that I didn't think were possible. With his long fingers coming into play, I knew he planned on taking me. I squirmed and pushed back. Moving my legs onto his shoulders, he put himself in the right position. Using a delicate amount of pressure, his crown punctured the outer ring and was followed by the rest of his shaft. Sensing the change in activity, my father moved his head down to suck my teenage cock. This shift placed his dick even deeper in my throat. It took a couple of minutes for the three of us to establish a comfortable rhythm. Once that was accomplished, our actions became more frantic and urgent. I can't explain the amount of passion I was experiencing. These two gorgeous men, whom I both loved, were making me the center of their love affair. Now I know why Dad always seemed so sad when Frank had to cancel his visits to Chicago. We kept going at each other like starving animals, but we knew it wouldn't last. After 15 minutes, we were covered in sweat and my jaw hurt. I redoubled my pressure on Frank's dick and sucked Dad even harder. That caused my father to lose his load with a loud gasp. I swallowed as fast as possible to avoid drowning. Knowing I was eating his cum sent me over the edge and I filled his mouth with sweet nectar. My ass flexed with each volley causing Frank to bury his load deep up my fiery ass. As our climaxes passed, we fell against each other on the bed, panting and gasping for air. It took almost 10 minutes for us to regain our composure. All I could do was smile and kiss them both passionately. They helped me up and we went into Frank's large bathroom for a group soak in his whirlpool tub. Cleaning each other's bodies made us aroused again but we decided to just get some sleep. Rinsing and drying off, Frank and Dad led me to the master bedroom where we fell asleep with me sandwiched between them. I felt closer to my father and uncle than ever before. TOM The day finally arrives when my dad's younger brother is coming to stay with us. Apparently, he had been estranged from the family after revealing he was gay. I always knew my paternal grandparents were bigots because even Dad didn't talk to them all that much. Whenever I asked, he just shrugged and said they had too many differences in opinion. I was able to discover that my father was the only family member to keep in touch with his brother. Even my two aunts kind of shunned him out of fear of my grandparents. We cleaned up the house the day before and put clean bedding on the guest room bed. Making sure there were fresh towels and toiletries in the room, I hit the bathroom and ran downstairs to finish the cake Dad asked me to make. I guess his brother loved German Chocolate Cake so I made one entirely from scratch. My mom's mother taught me how to bake and she never used box mixes. Just as I was finishing the icing, the doorbell rang. Dad yelled that he got it so I didn't make a move. I quickly hid the cake in the fridge and threw the dirty dishes in the machine. Hearing voices in the hall, I washed my hands and headed to the foyer. Turning the corner, all I could see was my Dad's back. Just then he turned and saw me approaching. Stepping aside to introduce his brother, I almost died right then and there. Standing in front of me was the mystery man from the lake. The next thing I knew was the room began spinning and my eyes went black. I woke up on the living room sofa with a damp cloth on my forehead. Looking down at me were my father and uncle. Shocked, I attempted to sit up but was told to stay there. Dad got up to get me a soda leaving me alone with my uncle. Ian smiled and winked at me but said nothing. I glanced down and swore I saw a huge bulge in his jeans. He caught me and blew me a kiss before Dad came back. Once I recovered, Dad introduced Ian and hugged us both. I was still unsure of what to do but played along. Just then the phone rang and he ran to answer it. Ian leaned over and whispered, "Well, if it isn't my little lakeside sex buddy." I just blushed and mumbled, "Hi." "Still articulate, I see," he chuckled. Dad came in cursing under his breath. "I hate to do this but there has been a major fiasco at my company. They need me to come in to fix it." Ian smiled again and said, "Don't worry about Tom and I. I'm sure we can figure out ways to entertain ourselves." I blushed as Dad quickly grabbed his coat, tossed me some cash for dinner, and ran out to his car. Once he was out of the driveway, Ian looked at me and suggested we go to get some food and talk. I nodded and we headed to my favorite pizza parlor. Some idle chatting in the car failed to ease my fears as we pulled in the parking lot, Entering the restaurant, we were seated and order our drinks before deciding on a pizza. Ordering a stuffed cheese and sausage pizza, we sat there silent for a moment. The stalemate was broken by each of us trying to talk at the same time. After a couple of false starts, Ian took the lead. "I know you're scared but I didn't realize it was you at the lake." he said. "After all, I only saw you once as a newborn." "That's okay, I guess." I replied. "Dad never even mentions his family that often much less that he had a brother." Ian sighed, looking down at his hands, "I know. Most of the family ignored me once I came out with my boyfriend Gerald." Feeling a little less scared, I timidly asked, "Is that the person who cheated on you?" Nodding yes, I could see tears I his eyes as he responded, "Yeah. We had been together since we were 13 and then he cheats with a "straight" friend of ours." Before I could reply, the waiter sowed up with our pizza. Sensing a problem, he politely asked if he could help. I thanked him but said it was just allergies. He nodded and left. Serving out the meal, we chatted about his experiences and why he happened to be at the lake that day. It turned out he had been trying to get up the nerve to call my Dad for days but chickened out. The lake was a special place where they went to fish and hide out from their parents. He was there to relax and build up his courage. Smiling at me, he said, "You know, after our little tryst," he laughed, "I called your father that very evening." We both giggled and finished almost the entire pizza. The waiter came over and put the remainder in a take-home box before leaving the bill. Pulling out the cash Dad left, I paid the check and we headed to the car. On the drive home, I kept sneaking looks at my uncle until I couldn't wait anymore. "We could entertain ourselves in my room for a little before Dad gets back." I said, trying not to sound too horny. He reached over and took my hand. Ian smiled and nodded as we pulled into the drive. TO BE CONTINUED... In order to keep this site free, please consider a donation by using this code: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you liked the other parts of this story, please check out my other tales: ADULT YOUTH / WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT / THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/westbridge-spirit/ http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-runaway-and-the-drag-queen