Date: Thu, 10 Oct 2019 20:17:52 -0400 From: Tagen Subject: Random Tails/Mad Please donate to Nifty to keep this site running for all our fun. This is of course all fantasy and such real life conduct is not condoned Or encouraged tagenhard@gmail.com tagenhard@tutanota.com tagenhard@protonmail.com If you still have me on your contacts list using the aol.com address, please be advised that I will be deleting that email at the end of November and should switch over to one of the above listed emails. Mad by Tagenhard I opened my eyes and yawned, I hope it's a better day I thought. Every day I hope it's a better day but every day is the same since it happened. I went to the bathroom and took my morning wee, then I went to the living room to find my younger brother Simon sitting in front of the TV watching cartoons, just like every day. Walking softly down to my parent's bedroom, I put my ear to the door. I could hear mom crying, just like every day. I walked to the kitchen and opened the back door and looked towards the garage / dad's workshop, I could hear dad hammering. He would hammer nails into boards or sometimes he would just hammer the board, hitting it over and over again. So today was going to be just like every other day since my older sister Julie broke mom and dad's rule. I sighed and went to the cupboard and got the cereal, I poured a bowl for me and Simon just like I do every day. Mom and Dad don't feed us any more, I take care of getting breakfast for me and my younger brother each morning and lunch and dinner time I pull one of those containers of frozen food from the freezer and microwave it. There was so much food that people brought over and it all got put in containers and then stacked into the freezer. There were only two containers left and I wasn't sure what would happen then. Mom and dad never leave the house anymore, so they won't be buying groceries. Maybe the same thing will happen like the breakfast food. Every week when Simon and I are in school, we come home to find a new supply of milk and cereal. I don't know how it happens but maybe new dinner food will show up the same way. I don't think it's fair that mom and dad get to just stop being mom and dad. I know Julie shouldn't have taken her brand new bike, that she had just gotten for her 11th birthday, for a ride without telling mom or dad first. And I miss her to, just like they do, but Simon and I still have to go to school and do our homework, we have to be brave little soldiers like everyone told us afterwards. So why don't they have to be brave big soldiers and at least pay attention to us, we're their kids to. Why aren't they there to hold us when we remember the sound of the squealing tires and the crunching metal? We're sad to, aren't they supposed to help us? I put the cereal bowls in the sink after Simon and I finished eating and then sat down on the floor next to him to watch TV. We watched sponge bob square pants, Simon's favorite, till it ended. Then the front door opened and Grandma Betty and Grandpa Pete walked in. Wow I thought, I didn't know they were coming. They live a bunch of states away and we usually know when they are going to visit. Simon and I both jumped up greeted them and hugged them. Grandma Betty had us sit on the sofa with her and she wrapped an arm around each one of us. Grandpa Pete opened the front door and two men dressed in white clothes and pushing one of those carts like you see ambulance people use came in. Grandpa took them to mom and dad's bedroom and they closed the door behind them. "Now listen boys." Grandma said in her nice soft grandma voice. "Your mom is very very sad and is having trouble getting happy again. So your grandpa and I are taking her to a special hospital where there are doctors who help people become happy again." "I'm sad to, do I have to go?" Simon asked. Grandma smiled. "No, I think once your mom and dad get better, then things will get better for both of you." "Is dad going to go?" I asked. "He's not happy." "Well since your mom is my daughter, we decided that I and Grandpa Pete would take care of helping her. And since Grandpa Lane is your dad's father, he is going to take care of helping him." Grandma explained. "If Pa Lane takes dad away, what happens to us?" I wanted to know. "Well your Grandpa Lane." Grandpa Lane always had us call him Pa Lane. Grandma didn't like it so she always used the full name. "Thinks he can help your dad by keeping him right here. I guess he and your Uncle Nick are going to move in to look after you two and to help your dad." I was about to ask more questions, but we heard the men coming out of mom and dad's room, we watched in silence. Mom was laying down on the wheeled thing and covered with blankets. I also saw red straps around the whole thing and I realized she was tied down onto it. Mom was just crying and didn't even pay attention as Simon and I waved good bye to her as they took her out of the house. As soon as they were out the door, Pa Lane and Uncle Nick came in. Grandma Betty told us to stay where we were and she got up and went over to them. The four of them talked quietly so I didn't hear anything they said. After a few moments, Grandma came back to us and kissed us both on the head and told us to be good boys, then she and Grandpa Pete left. Uncle Nick who was dad's younger brother came and sat down between me and Simon. I know Uncle Nick had gone to college and graduated about three years ago and then moved back in with Pa Lane. My dad's mom died when he and Uncle Nick were young so I never knew her. Uncle Nick threw an arm around each one of us and gave us a hug. It just dawned on me that Simon and I have never been alone with Uncle Nick or Pa Lane. They never babysat us, we never stayed at their house and if they were around, dad was always there also. Uncle Nick smelled good as he hugged us to him. Pa Lane opened the door and four men walked in, I didn't know them except for one. Mr. Tomca was with them and he is my school teacher. I gave him a little wave and he winked at me as Pa Lane led them to the kitchen and out the back door. "So boys." Uncle Nick started once they were out the door. "Your dad is very very mad and he needs help getting happy again. Your Grandpa and I are going to stay here and help him get happy again." "How are you going to do that?" Simon asked. "That's a good question Simon." Nick smiled. "Grandpa and I, with the help of some friends, are going to help your dad remember all the good times and fun he had when we were kids. Your dad was so happy then and we all had some very fun times together. We also hope to help you two have fun times just like we did. But to start, your dad is going to be restrained in his bedroom." Uncle Nick must have seen a puzzled look on our faces. "Pa Lane is going to ground him for being bad." "Oh dad makes us stay in our rooms when were bad to." I offered, now understanding what Uncle Nick meant. "Just like that, however, the two of you can't visit him until Pa Lane says he's ready. We are going to keep the door locked and one rule is, you two don't try to go into the room until Pa Lane says so. Understood?" Simon and I both nodded our heads and then turned to see the four men carrying dad thru the house. Dad was tied up all over and had a cloth filling his mouth so he wasn't able to talk. I saw dad's eyes were wide open and he looked really mad and was trying to get loose. They went into dad's room and closed the door. I looked back to Uncle Nick. "If you and Pa Lane are staying here, will you both fit in Julie's room?" Uncle Nick chuckled. "Since your dad will be in his room and we want to keep Julie's old room for a guest room, because some people might come visit and need a room for the night, Pa is going to sleep in Simon's room with him and I will be sleeping in your room with you." "But there's only one bed." I pointed out. "And we will share it." Uncle Nick stated bluntly. "Neat, I get to sleep with Pa." Simon gushed. "Yea, that's the right spirit Simon. Look I know things are going to seem strange to you, your dad used to be a real fun guy, all the way up till towards the end of high school. Then he decided he didn't want to have fun anymore. We are going to live like we used to when we were growing up and some of that means sharing a bed. Your dad and I used to share with our dad and with each other and sometimes with visitors. So Sean." Uncle Nick focused in on me. "You will need to accept that you will be sharing a bed with me or Pa and once he gets better, with your dad." "Ok" I said feeling uneasy about this but I knew I had to do what I was told. "There will be others things that will be different than you're used to but we will deal with those when they happen." Nick stated. Just as Uncle Nick finished, the guys came out of the bedroom. The three that I didn't know were talking back and forth as they left the house and I caught things like. "He struggled more than I expected, can't wait to come back and ride him, Lane sure has a challenge." Mr. Tomca walked over to us on the sofa. "Hello sir I greeted." "Hi Sean, been a lot going on with your mom and dad. Are you okay?" He asked back in that voice teachers use when their trying to comfort you. "Yea, just not sure what to expect." I answered truthfully. "Why are you here?" Mr. Tomca sat down on the other side of me. "I'm an old friend of your dads and Nick and Pa Lane also." "Really?" I was surprised. "Chuck and I grew up together." Uncle Nick added. "We were in the same classes all thru school and he only lived a block away from us." "That's right, I was great friends with Nick and your dad to. We used to hang out together and had lots of fun. Pa Lane was like a second father to me." Mr. Tomca explained. "So are you gonna try to help my dad get better?" I questioned. "I am going to do my best." Mr. Tomca replied as he put an arm around my shoulder and squeezed me to him. It seemed funny to be getting hugged by my teacher. Not that it was bad or anything, but just weird. In school the teachers always seemed to make a point to not touch you in any way if they didn't have to. I understood that because of all the good touch bad touch stuff we were taught. Simon and I were still in our pajamas so it also seemed weird to be hugged up against him dressed like that. Mr. Tomca removed his arm from around me and placed it down between us so his hand was on my leg. "You're going to have a blast having Nick and Pa Lane live here with you, they are so fun and easy going." He said as his fingers made small circles on my leg. I heard a door close and looked over to see Pa lane coming from the direction of dad's room. My eyes bugged out, Pa Lane was just wearing his boxers and nothing else. "Making ourselves at home are we." Uncle Nick laughed. "I see no reason to wait." Pa returned. "If you and Chuck want to go take a turn." Pa said. I didn't know what he meant, but Uncle Nick and Mr. Tomca got up and went off towards dad's room. Pa Lane then sat down where Uncle Nick had been but he didn't put his arm around us, he laid his hands on our legs and gently squeezed. "Things are going to be very confusing for you two because your Uncle and I live much more casual than what your used to. Nick or I being in our underwear will be a normal sight and it will be okay for you guys to do that to." Simon giggled and said neat. I wasn't too sure about this either. I wished I could ask dad if it was alright. "Now Sean I saw the breakfast dishes are still in the sink, would you go clean them up please?" "Yes sir." I replied. "You don't have to call me sir, just call me Pa, okay?" Pa Lane said with a warm smile. "And you, you little stink pot." Pa turned his attention to Simon. "When was the last time you had a bath?" Simon just shrugged his shoulders and said "I dunno." "Well let's go take a bath then." Pa said as he got to his feet and held his hand out to Simon. They headed off for the bathroom and I went to the kitchen. As I washed the dishes I thought about how strange this was. Did dad and Uncle Nick and Pa Lane, really just hang out in their underwear and share beds? If Mr. Tomca hung around the house with them did he also just go in his underwear? And what could Uncle Nick and Mr. Tomca be doing to help dad become happy again? I had the dishes done and put away and figured I'd go get out of my pj's and put some clothes on. As I walked past the bathroom, I saw the door was partly open and looked in. Pa was sitting naked on the edge of the tub with his feet in the water. Simon was kneeling down in the tub facing into Pa and Pa was washing his hair. But Pa's thingy was hard, well not standing straight up hard but sticking straight out towards Simon's face hard. There must have been only inches of space between Simon and Pa's thingy. Simon was staring at it as Pa washed his hair and caused his head to bounce around a little. Dad never got naked when he helped us bathe, he just sat along the tub and washed us, but here was Pa totally naked with Simon. Pa looked over at me. "Would you close the door please?" "Ok." Was all I could think of saying. As I closed the door I heard Pa say to Simon. "Now use the soapy water and wash that for me." I walked to my room confused and feeling something just wasn't the way it was supposed to be. I laid out some clothes for me to change into and pulled off my pj's when Uncle Nick walked into the room. I covered myself with my hands so he couldn't see my stuff. I noticed Uncle Nick was wearing only a jock strap, he was fully clothed when he went off to dad's room, where did his clothes go? Uncle Nick laughed, "I know what's between your legs Sean, no need to hide it, after all I'll see it when we take our bath." "I can wash myself." I stated. "But we use less water if we bathe together so get used to it." Uncle Nick replied chuckling and walking out of the room with his ass on display to me. I pulled my pants on real quick and then my t shirt. I walked back out to see that the bathroom door was still closed and I could hear Pa and Simon still inside. At first I thought I would make believe I had to pee so I had a reason to go in but then chickened out. I didn't find Uncle Nick or Mr. Tomca anywhere so I walked down to my dad's room and stood outside the door. I wanted to try to open it but was afraid since Uncle Nick said the number one rule was to not go there. I stood there not knowing what to do. Suddenly the door opened and Uncle Nick was coming out. I quickly got a glimpse of dad naked face down tied to the bed, Mr. Tomca naked and his thingy was hard and tall and shiny and then Uncle Nick's jock strap pouch in front of my face as the door closed behind him. "What did I say the rule was?" Uncle Nick asked with a firm voice. "I didn't try to go in, I was just standing here." I stuttered and was almost ready to cry. Uncle Nick put his hands on my shoulders and spun me around and then directed me away from dad's room and to the living room. As we walked to the sofa I suddenly felt Uncle Nick pulling my t shirt off. I pulled away from him and headed for the front door but before I got there I felt his arm circle around me and he picked me up. I struggled in his strong arms but was unable to get lose. "Sean you need to calm down." Uncle Nick said calmly as he carried me to the sofa and sat down. He placed me on his lap with both arms wrapped around me holding me to his chest. "Sean listen to me, I am going to take your shirt off." I let him pull it off of me and then he pulled me back to his chest. His chest hairs tickled my arm that was trapped between us. "Now Sean talk to me, tell me what you're thinking." Uncle Nick said as he ran his hand up and down my back. I found myself sniffling, I didn't want to cry, I wanted to be a big boy. "Why is daddy tied up?" "Because he is still very mad and until he stops being mad he is a danger to himself and others." Uncle Nick explained. "Why was he naked?" I continued. "It's easier to help him go to the bathroom and clean him up if he's naked." "Why was Mr. Tomca naked?" "Well Sean, when we grew up it was just us guys in the house. Your grandma had passed away and we just found it fun and easy to be naked. Your dad and I and Mr. Tomca and Pa would usually be naked. It was no big deal for us. I know your dad hasn't raised you that way but Pa and I hope to let you experience that way of living while we are here. Then it will be your choice if you want to keep doing it. Chuck was naked to try to help your dad remember how much he liked it then and how happy he was." "Why was Mr. Tomca's thing hard?" "You will have to ask him that yourself." Uncle Nick replied. Uncle Nick put a hand on my head and pulled it up to his chest so my face was buried in his chest hair. "Tell me what's really bothering you Sean." Uncle Nick asked with a smooth soft voice. I sniffled, "Why is all of this happening? Why are mom and dad the way they are, why did she have to?" The rest of my words got cut off by me suddenly bursting into tears. "Ah yes, there it is. Your mom and dad were so busy being wrapped up in their grief that they didn't help you with yours and that was wrong of them. Go ahead and cry, it's okay to cry." He soothed. I buried my face into him and cried away as he rubbed my back and rocked me gently in his arms. At one point I heard Pa ask Uncle Nick if he needed help but Uncle Nick said he had it covered. I don't know how long I cried but it seemed like forever and I just couldn't stop. I realized Uncle Nick was standing up with me still in his arms and he was carrying me somewhere. We ended up in my bedroom and he laid me down on my bed. He pulled my pants off and I didn't stop him. He laid down on the bed and pulled my naked body to him so that I was snuggled up against him with his left arm wrapped over me. I was still crying. It felt good actually to be held and comforted. Something dad never did. Uncle Nick's body was warm and his chest hair soft, with his arm around me I felt protected and safe. I continued to cry. At some point I felt another hand touch my back and slide down it till it cupped my butt cheek. "I'll talk to you in school tomorrow." I heard Mr. Tomca say and then felt him kiss me on my forehead. His hand stayed on my butt for a few more minutes and then it left. I cracked an eye open and saw him walk around to the other side of the bed. Mr. Tomca was wearing a jock strap just like Uncle Nick's. Uncle Nick reached out with his right hand and cupped Mr. Tomca's pouch as Mr. Tomca leaned down and kissed Uncle Nick on the lips. It was a long kiss I thought before he stood back up and told Uncle Nick he would talk to him later. We just laid there and I fell asleep for a while I guess. I don't know if Uncle Nick slept also but he woke me by running his fingers thru my hair and calling my name softly. I opened my eyes and moved my head so I could look at him. "Are you feeling better?" Uncle Nick asked. "Yes." I responded simply and realized it was the truth. "It's gonna be dinner time soon, we should go take our bath." Wow, I cried and slept right thru lunch and most of the day, I realized. I took a deep breath and then said ok. That put a smile on Uncle Nick's face and I was glad I caused it since he had been so nice to me. We got off the bed and Uncle Nick slipped his jock strap off and dropped to the floor. I couldn't help but look and saw he had a big thing just like Pa and Mr. Tomca. His wasn't hard though, it laid across his nuts and hung down a little. He put his hand on the back of my neck and directed me out of the room and down the hall. We walked past Simon's room and I glanced in. I saw Pa laying naked on Simon's bed with his legs pulled up so his knees were bent. Simon was kneeling between them but bent over and his head was moving up and down, but Uncle Nick kept pushing me down the hall before I could figure out what was going on. In the bathroom Uncle Nick closed the bathroom door and turned on the water. "Do you need to pee?" He asked me but I said no. He did though and stood at the toilet and I watched as a gold stream of water flowed from his thing to the toilet. He shook it a few times and then turned back to the tub and turned the water off. Uncle Nick got in first and then had me get in with my back to him and in between his legs. He took the bar of soap and ran in up and down my arms and washed my hands then up into my pits. His hands moved onto my chest and tummy as he soaped me up. He had me lean forward and gently washed my back. He moved his hands up onto my neck and washed me there and then slid his soapy hands down to my legs. He had me pull one up at time so he could reach my feet, once he was done with them he slid his hands back to my tummy and washed in a circle motion before they lowered down and he touched my wiener. One hand slipped under me and he was washing my butt hole as he rubbed my wiener with the other. The finger at my butt pushed in a little and I squirmed. "You'll be okay." Uncle Nick whispered as he moved just the tip of his finger in my hole. His other hand continued to rub my wiener and I couldn't help it from getting hard. He took it in between two fingers and rubbed it up and down gently. I knew this was naughty, I knew he wasn't supposed to do this but it did feel good and it seemed to be making him happy because I could hear him humming softly. A funny feeling started somewhere in me before I realized I needed to pee. I told Uncle Nick that I needed to pee but he said it was ok, to just let whatever happens happen. He moved his fingers up and down faster and pushed his finger in further till my body shook and I thought for sure pee would come out. But instead my body just exploded with a great tingly sensation and I shook from my toes to my head. Panting heavily I collapsed back against Uncle Nick as he pulled his finger out of me and let go of my wiener. He kissed the top of my head and told me what a good boy I was. "What was that?" I finally asked. "That was a boygasm, when you get older a white fluid will come out." Uncle Nick responded. "How did it feel?" "It felt, well, it felt." I stammered "Awesome." Uncle Nick offered. "Uh yea, I guess awesome would be good but." "But it felt naughty also." Uncle Nick added. "It felt naughty, it felt awesome, and it felt awesome to be naughty, right?" "Yes." I admitted. "See that's some of the fun your dad and I had when we were your age." Uncle Nicked added "Your dad shouldn't have been keeping you from the fun he had." I felt Uncle Nick shift his position and get up out of the water so he was sitting on the edge now. He had me kneel between his legs and face him so he could wash my hair. His thingy was hard and tall and right in front of my face. I stared at it as he washed my hair, I watched it wobble a little as he sucked his stomach in and out. That made me giggle. He rinsed my hair and then sat up straight and put his hands on his knees. "Your turn." Uncle Nick stated. "Wash my chest and stomach first." He instructed me as he handed me a bar of soap. He must have seen my uncertainty because he said "You can do this, it'll be fun." I rubbed my soapy hands across his hairy chest and was surprised at how firm it was. His nipples poked out thru his hairs like a pencil eraser. His stomach was firm also as I washed across it till I was at the top of the hair that was above his thingy. "You're doing great." He smiled. "Wash my asshole first like I did yours." I knew I made a face because he chuckled but I did as I was told and moved my soapy fingers down to his asshole. He had slid forward so I could reach between his legs and feel it, I didn't see it but I felt it with my fingers. I rubbed around it and across it and then pushed two fingers into the hole. Uncle Nick hissed "Yes" when I did that so I pushed in further and wiggled my fingers around. I did that till my fingers got tired and pulled them out and without having to be told I moved my soapy hands to his nuts and gently washed them. They felt big and heavy but they were smooth. I thought there should be hair there but there wasn't any. "Okay now wash my cock like I did yours." I looked at Uncle Nick puzzled. "This is a cock." Uncle Nick explained as he took one of my hands and placed it on his thingy. "Use your whole hand and wash it up and down like I did." It was warm and hard but soft and big filling my whole hand up and my fingertips not quite touching around it. I slid my soapy fingers up and down his cock, as he called it, from the tip to the bottom and back again. "You're doing great, your dad should have taught you how to play with his cock a long time ago." Uncle Nick sighed. "Aw fuck your little fingers feel so good on my cock." I giggled at his use of the bad word. As I did this it dawned on me that maybe that was what Pa had Simon do when they took a bath earlier. I wonder if I'm gonna take a bath with Pa sometime and do this. My hands were starting to get tired and I wanted to stop when Uncle Nick started talking. "Fuck, jerk your Uncle's hard cock, it feels so good, Jerk me off Sean, make me cum." I didn't understand what he meant but I figured what I was doing was important to him so I kept going and soon I felt him tremble and then this white cream came squirting out of his hard thingy, sorry, cock, and it splashed across my face and on to my chest. His body jerked and twitched and I thought he was having the same thing I did but with fluid so he must have boygasimed. Uncle Nick sighed and pulled me into him. "You did so well for your first time." He praised. First time? I thought, you mean I will have to do this again? I just let him hug me and didn't say anything. We dried off and Uncle Nick said we were going to stay naked the rest of the night. I was embarrassed as we walked out to the living room naked, Simon was there also naked and watching TV. I joined Simon on the floor while Uncle Nick went to help Pa Lane cook dinner. "Did Pa have you touch his thingy?" I asked Simon once Uncle Nick was out of the room. "It's a cock silly, they call it a cock." Simon giggled back. "And yea Pa said I did real good the first time in the tub. I did so good he let me use my mouth the next time." Simon beamed as he said that. I just swallowed and didn't know what to say. "And I did so good with my mouth that Pa let me visit dad and show him how good I was." "You got to see dad?" I asked stunned. "When?" "You and Uncle Nick were in the tub." Simon stated simply. "How is dad? What did he say?" "He looks the same but he couldn't say anything, there is this white thing in his mouth and he can't talk." Simon explained. "But I did real good sucking his cock because it got hard and he was moaning and the white stuff came out. I'm sure he liked it because he was pulling at the ropes that have him tied to the bed the whole time." Again I didn't know what to say. "I'm sure when you show Uncle Nick how good you are at sucking his cock, he will let you visit dad." Simon offered. "It's fun and the white stuff tastes ok. Pa says dad used to do it all the time when he was younger." Uncle Nick wants me to suck his thingy? That seems, I dunno, wrong, but Simon seems to like it. I was confused. I stared at the TV but it didn't make sense. Dad used to do this stuff? And now I'm supposed to? "Dinner's ready." Uncle Nick announced and Simon jumped up and ran off to the kitchen, I just sat there. "What's wrong now?" I heard Uncle Nick ask. "Did Simon really get to see dad?" I asked. Uncle Nick just looked down at me for several moments. "Let's just eat and we will talk about it later." It was weird sitting naked and eating dinner, just weird, but the food was good. It was way better than eating all the frozen stuff we had been eating. Simon and Uncle Nick and Pa seemed to be just fine eating this way but, well but, it was weird. Afterwards we sat and watched a few TV shows till Pa turned off the TV. Uncle Nick put his arm around me and said it was time for me to take the next step. "You, you want me to use my mouth like Simon did with Pa, don't ya?" I asked with concern. Uncle Nick looked at me for a few moments. "If you want to see your dad you will have to do that first." Tears came to my face. "Please don't make me do that, please not yet." I sniffled. It was Simon who saved me, he put his hand on my shoulder. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to. I'll do Uncle Nick and you can watch how fun it is." That actually made me feel worse, my little brother protecting me. I sniffled some more as Uncle Nick said "Fine" and Simon moved between his legs. Pa pulled me over and told me to use my hand on his cock as we watched Simon. I wrapped my fingers around Pa's thing and noticed he was a little smaller than Uncle Nick. I stroked up and down on him, but kept my eyes on Simon and Uncle Nick. Simon stood between his legs and took Uncle Nick's cock and rubbed it with his fingers making it get bigger and longer. Simon's hand wasn't much smaller than mine but it made Uncle Nick's thing look bigger. Uncle Nick reached out and ran his fingers thru Simon's hair as Simon lowered his mouth and stuck out his tongue. I shivered as I saw Simon lick at Uncle Nick's pee hole. "Don't stop" I heard Pa say. I must have stopped playing with his thing as I watched Simon. I began to work my hand up and down him again as my attention returned to Simon as Simon opened his mouth and Uncle Nick's tip disappeared into his mouth. "Fuck yea, suck me." Uncle Nick sighed. "Show your brother how to be a cocksucker." "I told you he was a natural." Pa stated as we both watched my little brother take more of his Uncle's thing into his mouth. "He is one fucking hot cocksucker." Uncle Nick exclaimed as he now held Simon's head with both his hands. As I watched Simon move his head up and down on Uncle Nick I thought wasn't a cocksucker a bad thing? The boys on the playground used it as an insult, but Simon seemed okay with it. Was he just stupid or was it not as bad as it seemed? Simon took more and more of Uncle Nick's cock into his mouth with each movement. Shit I just thought the word cock instead of thing, what is happening? "Muther fucking cocksucker." Uncle Nick called out. "Take my fucking cum nephew, just like your dad did." I saw Uncle Nick hold Simon's head down onto his cock, I heard Simon gagging, and I saw Uncle Nick's body jerking as he moaned and his body shook. I let go of Pa's cock and ran to my bedroom and jumped into bed and pulled the covers over my head and cried myself to sleep. My alarm went off, telling me I needed to get up and ready for school. I realized I slept alone last night and wondered where Uncle Nick slept. I did my usual morning thing and started to wonder if I should be waking Simon up for school. I knocked on Simon's door and Uncle Nick opened it after a few moments. "What?" He asked me. "Simon needs to get ready for school." I stated. "Simon won't be going to school today." Uncle Nick explained. "He's tired from learning there is more than one place that a cock can go." I didn't understand what he meant but said ok and went to the kitchen to get breakfast. I was half way thru my cereal when Uncle Nick walked in naked. He poured himself a glass of juice and as he drank I kept taking glances at his thing hanging down, it was shiny and slimy looking. After finishing his drink and putting the glass in the sink, Uncle Nick stepped over to me and slapped his thing against my cheek. "Simon says hi." Uncle Nick said and then laughed as he walked out of the room. I wiped my cheek and there was a slimy clear sticky something on my hand. I washed my hand, my face, finished my cereal and then went to Simon's room to tell them I was leaving, but I stood outside the door as I could hear them talking inside. "Aw he's so fucking tight." I heard Uncle Nick say. I heard Pa reply, "As soon as Sean leaves for school we'll take him in to his dad and let him see his son getting fucked." I didn't say good bye, I just left the house and walked to school. I met up with Billy a neighbor that I usually walk to school with. "Where's Simon?" he asked. "My Uncle said he was staying home today, I don't know why." I replied "My dad told me your grandpa and Uncle had moved in to help out. He said he was gonna stop by today and visit, I guess he knows your Uncle." Billy stated. "Do you have your homework done?" Billy and I finished our walk talking about math but I wondered just how well Billy's dad knew my Uncle. Morning classes went well but Mr. Tomca kept walking around the room as he taught and every time he passed by my desk he would touch my shoulder or neck. When lunch time came he told me to stay behind. After all my classmates left he closed and locked the door. He pulled his chair from behind his desk and set it in front of it. Then he got a bag out of the closet and laid out on his desk some sandwiches and chips and sodas. "We are going to have lunch in here today." Mr. Tomca informed me. "Now come up here and let us talk first." I got out of my desk and walked up to him, he took my hands into his. "Do you trust me Sean?" He asked with a warm smile and gentle voice. I nodded my head yes. "I talked to Nick this morning and he tells me you are not adjusting to the new ways at home as well as Simon is." I shrugged my shoulders and looked down at the floor. "Well don't worry I'm going to help you find this more fun. We are going to do some naughty things here in the classroom." Mr. Tomca stated. "First, we are going to get naked." "Here in school?" I asked looking up to see if he was joking. "Yes right here in the classroom, the door is locked so no one will come in. You said you trusted me so be brave for me and give it a try." He requested. Mr. Tomca stood up and started to undress. "Just do as I do." He suggested when he saw I was hesitating. I caught up with him in unbuttoning my shirt, then we took them off and kicked off our shoes followed by our socks. Next came the pants and we were left in out underwear. Mr. Tomca pushed his down and bent over and took them off, then he stood back up. His thing wasn't fully hard like I saw it yesterday but was sticking straight out as if it was pointing at me. "Trust me." He said with a wink. I kind of sighed and then pulled mine off also. Now we both stood there naked. "Who is your least favorite classmate?" Mr. Tomca asked catching me by surprise. "Ah, I guess Thad, he's a bully." I responded. "Ok, then go sit at his desk and rub your butt around, then sit on top of it and rub your butt across that. Then whenever he bullies you, you can just remember he's sitting in your butt tracks and has his hands on your butt smeared surface every day." Mr. Tomca explained. Now that did sound cool and funny. I made sure to really drag my butt across every part of his desk that I could and giggled the whole time. When I was done I had a smile on my face and was feeling okay about being naked. Mr. Tomca motioned me to come over and told me to sit on his lap. His thing was totally hard now but I realized mine was to. I climbed up onto his lap and he pulled me back so I could feel his hard thing against my butt crack. "Now let's have our lunch and you can ask me any questions you want." Mr. Tomca picked up a sandwich and took a big bite. I grabbed the other one and started to eat. While he ate with one hand his other one gently rubbed up and down my leg. "This isn't so bad is it?" He asked. "It's okay I guess." I returned. "Well not many boys can say they were naked in their classroom so that makes you special." "I guess you're right." I admitted with a giggle. After a few more bites I got the courage to ask. "When I saw you naked yesterday in dad's room, why was your thing hard?" "What thing?" He asked back simply. "You know, your thingy." "I think you know there is a different word for it." Mr. Tomca stated. "Oh ok." I sighed. "Your cock, why was your cock hard?" "Because I was excited to be naked with your dad again." "But why was it all shiny?" I continued to question as I stuffed some chips into my mouth. "That's because I put lube on it. Lube makes it slippery and shiny." Mr. Tomca replied. I stayed quiet eating while trying to figure what all of that meant. I finished my chips and sandwich and just had to ask. "Why did it need to be slippery?" Mr. Tomca took a sip of his drink then replied. "So it would feel better when I fucked your dad in his ass." "You put your cock in my dad's ass?" I asked uncertain that was what he meant. "Yes, that's called fucking, when you slide your cock into someone else's ass. Your dad and I and Nick use to fuck each other all the time when we were younger and Pa Lane fucked us also along with some other men who like special boys." Mr. Tomca explained. I looked away for a moment and let that sink in, then realized. "They were fucking Simon this morning, I heard them say they were." "That's right Sean your little brother is now a special boy, he sucks cock's and gets fucked by them also." Mr. Tomca brushed his fingers thru my hair. "We would like you to be a special boy also. We think it would help your dad become your dad again. See your dad has been a bad dad. He didn't want you boys to have the fun he had when he was a kid, which was his choice to make, but when your sister died he stopped keeping an eye on you two. It's almost like he didn't care anymore and was just inviting us to take over. If he didn't want you to have the fun then he should have been there for you." "So it is dad's fault?" I asked slightly confused. "Actually it is your dad's fault for not having taught you this before now, but now it is your dad's fault that we are having to give you rushed lessons. Simon is taking to it real easy, if you had been started earlier then you would probably be enjoying it also." Mr. Tomca lifted me off his lap and set me on the floor in front of him. Then he gently pushed me down to my knees. "I know you can be a special boy Sean, just like Simon, and when your dad sees that you're both are special, he will realize that he needs to become a part of your lives again, he needs to be your dad again." Mr. Tomca paused. "Sean you are my favorite student. You are special to me for so many reasons that you can't even understand. Ever since I started teaching three years ago, I have wanted to have a special boy in my class. A boy that I could be naked with in the classroom, a special boy that would play with my cock and suck it as I sat at my teacher's desk, or while he sat at his desk and I stood next to him. A special boy that I could lay across my desk and fuck." I was staring at Mr. Tomca's cock which was right in front of my face. It was hard and gently throbbing like my heart was right now. I reached out and wrapped my fingers around it just like I had Uncle Nick's and began to move it up and down. "Is Billy a special boy?" I asked. "Why do you ask that?" "This morning on the way to school, Billy said his dad knew Uncle Nick and that he was going to visit today." I explained. "Billy isn't special yet, but his dad use to play with us also when we were younger and he want's Billy to become special. We hope that once Billy sees you and Simon having fun he will join in." "Will he be fucking daddy when he visits?" Mr. Tomca laughed at that. "I think he's more likely fucking Simon." "Oh." Was all I could think of saying. "You know what you have to do Sean so just do it." Mr. Tomca advised. Well if Simon can do it so can I, I told myself as I pulled my teacher's hard cock down towards my face and opened my mouth. I licked at it first and found that it wasn't so bad. I put my lips around the tip and let some more go into my mouth. I heard Mr. Tomca sigh. I tried to do what I had seen my little brother do. More of the hard cock went into my mouth and I tried to get as much into my mouth as I could till I gagged and then pulled back up. I felt Mr. Tomca's hand on the back of my head and him push me back down on his hardness again. My head slid up and down as Mr. Tomca controlled my head with his hands. It didn't taste bad, it didn't taste like anything, it was just a soft hard fleshy tube going in and out of my mouth. Sometimes hitting the back of my throat and causing me to gag again. Mr. Tomca didn't say a word but just breathed heavy and sighed now and then. I knew it would happen and I was ready for it but still surprised when I felt the warm liquid splash across the back of my throat and flood my mouth. I swallowed because I had no choice, Mr. Tomca held my head in place as jet after jet of his stuff splashed into my mouth. It didn't taste as bad as I thought it would, actually it didn't taste bad but just different. Slimy and warm and like nothing I ever tasted before. Finally Mr. Tomca let go of my head and I pulled up and off of his cock. "For a first timer, you were a pretty good cock sucker Sean." He praised me. "I figured you would be a natural, just like your dad." That made me feel good for some reason. "There are men I know who are going to just love getting their cock's sucked by a school boy in his classroom." Mr. Tomca added. "Your next lesson is going to be fucking." Mr. Tomca announced. "But my next class." I started. "I already told Mr. Tanner that you wouldn't be at gym class today. So we have another hour to work on getting my cock up your hot little ass." Mr. Tomca stood up and directed me over to his desk and had me bend over it. "But," My words got cut off by the feeling of something wet wiping across my butt hole and boy did that feel good. I realized Mr. Tomca must be licking my butt hole which at first seemed gross but with the way it felt I didn't care. Soon a finger joined his tongue and the two swirled around and around till the finger started to push in. It wasn't painful really, just kinda different. Okay now it was a little uncomfortable when a second finger joined in with the first and he was no longer licking my hole but just sliding his two fingers in and out. Something was cool and slippery on my hole and it got more uncomfortable as a third finger went in. I gripped onto the other edge of my teacher's desk as he worked his fingers in and out of me and then they were gone. I was about to lift my head and look back to see what was happening when something bigger and blunt pushed its way into me. I knew it was his cock and this did hurt. "That hurts." I announced. "Not for long, the pain will go away." Mr. Tomca stated. "Just relax as best as you can, push out like you have to poop." I felt my hole stretching further open like when I had that really big turd a few months back. "You're a special boy Sean, you are a natural cocksucker and pussy boy just like your daddy was and I and Nick were, now take my cock up your hot ass." He pushed into me and I felt myself getting stretched more and more. I won't lie and say I liked it much less loved it but the pain did turn into a dull thudding. The hard cock of my teacher pushed back and forth in and out of me as I grunted and my little hard on rubbed across his desk top. I was hard, why was I hard, was it the fucking, the full feeling in my ass or just the feeling of my thingy rubbing across the desk top? Mr. Tomca was rubbing my back as he fucked me and he wasn't going fast or hard but in a steady motion. He had said earlier that he always wanted to fuck a student in his classroom and I was kinda glad that he was finally able to do that but at the same time not. It was all confusing. Mr. Tomca laid his body down across mine and breathed into my ear, "You are the greatest fuck I ever had, I love having my cock up your boy cunt Sean. I love you for letting me take your virginity and busting your ass." I didn't know I had let him, was there an option not to? I wondered as his weight became heavier on me and his breath became more jagged. Suddenly he pulled up and pulled his cock out of me, I soon felt wet splashes on my back. I realized he was shooting that white stuff on me instead of up inside me. I laid there as I heard his breathing slow down and soon felt his tongue licking across my back. He was licking his own stuff from me, it was weird to think about. Then he smacked my ass and I jumped at the sting of it. "Welcome to the club Sean, you got a boy cunt now." Mr. Tomca smiled at me. He wiped my ass with a cloth and then wiped off his cock, we got dressed and he sprayed air freshener around the room. I settled back into my desk as he unlocked the door and returned to his. Billy came right over to me when the class returned and asked why I wasn't at lunch or gym class. I told him that Mr. Tomca had me stay and help him with a special project. But the whole time we were talking I was seeing him in my mind bent over and his dad shoving his cock into his ass. After school Mr. Tomca drove me home and as we entered the house he stripped off his clothes and had me do the same. We walked down the hall to my dad's room and the door was open. I could see dad still tied to the bed and Simon had his legs spread across his hips. Dad's cock was hard and Simon was lowering and raising himself on it as Uncle Nick and Pa Lane and Billy's dad watched. I can't explain why I did what I did but I found myself rushing into the room and shoving Simon off of dad. Simon rolled and Uncle Nick caught him before he fell off the bed. I jumped up onto the bed and started to pound on dad's chest. "Why don't you love us? Why did you leave us? We didn't die, we're still here." I shouted. I thought Pa Lane was reaching out to grab me but Mr. Tomca stopped him. "You should have either told us why we shouldn't be alone with Pa and Uncle Nick or you should have been the one to teach us cock sucking and been the first to fuck us. The tears started to flow from my eyes. "I'm sorry she's dead but we still need you, love you, want you." I cried harder. I felt some arms going around me and looked to see Simon beside me and wrapping his arms around me. "If dad doesn't want us, we still have each other." Simon announced with some kind of wisdom that came from I don't know where. "If dad wants us to be dead too, then we will find others to love us." Suddenly the bed shook and dad's body jerked as he pulled at the ropes tying him. The violence of it surprised me and I think everyone else because no one moved. The bedpost that his right hand was tied to broke off and he used his now free hand to pull the gag out of his mouth. "No." He shouted. "I don't want you to be dead, I'm sorry, I love you both, I'm sorry I left you." He cried as he reached out to Simon and me with his free hand. "Don't ever think I don't love you." He wept with tears running down his cheeks. I saw Uncle Nick untying his other hand and as soon as it was free he wrapped Simon and me into his grasp and we cried huddled together in his warm strong arms. I felt dad shifting his position and Simon and I found ourselves laid out on the bed top with dad above us. They must have untied his feet because he was moving freely now. He kissed us both on the lips and then showered our bodies with kisses. He sucked each of our things into his mouth as he moved between the two of our bodies. Dad then pushed my legs up against my chest and he moved his cock to my butt hole. He looked me directly in my eyes, "I'm here now and I won't leave either one of you again." He said as I felt him push his cock into me. Yes it hurt, my butt was still sore from Mr. Tomca fucking me, but it was my dad and he was paying attention to me and talking to me, so it was okay. Dad lowered his mouth to mine and pushed his tongue into my mouth and filled it just like his cock was filling my asshole. I felt a mouth on my thing and knew it was Simon sucking me as dad fucked me. Dad was bigger than Mr. Tomca and he filled me and stretched me further but it was okay because he had come back to us. I wrapped my arms around dad's neck as he thrust harder into me. I felt his balls hit my butt and knew he was totally in me. "Take my daddy cock up your ass Sean," He moaned out. "I liked getting fucked when I was your age and you will come to like it to. I want to fuck you in every room in the house and outside in the yard and on your desk at school. I want to see other men fuck you to." He informed me before pushing his tongue back into my mouth. He fucked me hard. I ignored the pain because dad was no longer mad.