Date: Fri, 16 Jan 2009 16:33:26 EST From: Bvd7@aol.com Subject: With Daddy - Chapter 5 / Fun with Uncle Dave - Part 2 Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic scenes of b/b and m/b sex. If material of this nature offends you, please do not read any further. The following story is the fifth chapter of "My First Time with Daddy" series. Although the first chapter of this series was a somewhat fictionalized account of my first sexual experience with my loving Daddy, this story is pure fiction. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidence. I welcome any and all comments. Please enjoy the story. My First Time with Daddy - Chapter 5 "Fun with Uncle Dave" - Part 2 by: DGR Uncle Dave arrived five days later, just as Daddy had said you would. When we heard his car pull into the driveway, we all ran to the front door to greet him. Daddy threw open the door before Uncle Dave could even ring the door bell. When he saw the four of us standing there, naked as the day we were born, he laughed loudly, shook his head, and said, "I don't care how many times I come to visit, I'll never get use to the sight of four naked guys greeting me at the door." As Uncle Dave set his suitcase down, as Daddy closed the door. "Thanks for inviting me," Uncle Dave said to Daddy as he turned to face him. "Hey, little brother. It was the least I could do," Daddy said as he pulled Uncle Dave into his arms and hugged him tightly. "We're your family, and this is home for as long as you want it to be." As the two men hugged each other, Josh, Chris, and I looked on. As the two men hugged each tightly, it was easy to tell that Uncle Dave and Daddy were brothers. They both had the same color of brown hair, but where Daddy kept his cut fairy short, Uncle Dave's was slightly longer. It was just long enough that the back of his hair touch his shirt collar. Both of them had the same warm, cocoa colored eyes. Even though Uncle Dave was two years younger than Daddy, both men looked to be no older in then in their late twenties. Of course, there were some differences. At five feet, seven inches tall, Uncle Dave was two inches taller than Daddy. And I knew from seeing Uncle Dave without his shirt on, the last time we visited he and Aunt Mary, that he had a lush mat of dark brown hair covering his well defined pecs. I also knew that there was a thin trail of short, brown hairs that dripped from that thick carpet, trickled over his hard, washboard ads, and disappeared in the waistband of his jeans. As I stood there watching a fully dressed Uncle Dave hug his naked brother, I couldn't help but wonder if his dick was a big as Daddy's. After the two men had been hugging each for a good five minutes, Chris, in his sweet little boy voice, said, "Hey. Don't I get a hug too, Uncle Dave?" As Daddy and Uncle Dave released their hold on each other, both men chuckled softly. As Uncle Dave scooped Chris' naked body into his strong arms, and hugged him tightly, he softly said, "Of course you do, baby." He held Chris tightly for several long seconds, and, as he eased up on his hug, he said, "The last time I saw you, you were about this big." Uncle Dave held his thumb and index finger about five inches apart. "I was bigger than that, Uncle Dave," Chris said as he giggled and slapped at Uncle Dave's hand. "Yeah, I guess you were, baby." Uncle Dave cooed as he again hugged Chris close to him. After several seconds, Uncle Dave set Chris down, turned to me, and said, "Look at you! Damn! Have you grown since the last time I saw you." I threw my arms around Uncle Dave's waist and pressed my face against his hard stomach, as I said, "I'm glad you're here, Uncle Dave." When I felt his warm hands on my back, I looked up at him, and with a sad expression on my face, added, "I'm sorry you're not happy." Uncle Dave hugged me tightly, pressing my chest against his well pack crotch, as he said, "Thanks, Mark. I'm glad I'm here, too. And think that being here is going to change my not being happy." I gave Uncle Dave a tight squeeze, and step back. "Well," Uncle Dave began as he turned to Josh, "you're damn near a man already." Without any hesitation, Josh wrapped his arms around Uncle Dave and said, "I'm glad you're here, too, Uncle Dave." As Josh and Uncle Dave hugged each other, Uncle Dave looked at Daddy and said, "You know, Ry, after three failed marriages, that only regret that I have is that I don't have any sons of my own." "We'll be your sons, Uncle Dave," Josh said as he smiled up at him. "Thanks, Josh," Uncle Dave responded, his voice cracking with emotion, as he laid pressed his right cheek against the top of Josh's head. Daddy knew what was coming as he stepped up beside Uncle Dave and wrapped his arm around his brother's shoulders. "It's okay, Dave. You're home now." Josh released his hug as Uncle Dave turned into Daddy's embrace. Uncle Dave's body trembled as the flood gates opened, he began to cry into Daddy's shoulder. "Shhhhh!" Daddy cooed comfortingly as he stroked the back of Uncle Dave's head. "You're home now, little brother, and we're all here for you." Daddy held Uncle Dave tightly, for several minutes, until his tears had stopped flowing. As the two men released each other, Uncle Dave wiped his teary eyes with the back of his hands. As he was doing so, he said, "Damn! My nephews are going to think their uncle is a little cry baby." When Chris heard the word 'baby,' pursed his pouty lips, and his whiny, little boy voice said, "I'm the baby, Uncle Dave." We all looked at each other and laughed as Josh scooped Chris' naked body into his arms, and held him tightly. "You bet you are, squirt," He giggled as he gave Chris a tight squeeze. "And just whose baby are you?" Daddy asked teasingly. "I'm your baby, Daddy," Chris cried as he beamed a great smile at Daddy. "Hey," Josh said mockingly, "I thought you were my baby." "I'm your baby too, Joshy." "Ahhh," Josh began as a mock frown covered his face, "I'd be really sad if you weren't." Chris giggles and blushed slightly as he gave Josh a quick kiss on the lips before bury his sweet little face in Josh's shoulder. "Ahhh! That was sweet, baby," Josh cooed softly as he hugged Chris close to him. After several seconds, Josh asked, "Are you anyone else's baby?" Chris wiggled around in Josh's arm, looked at me, and happily said, "I'm Marky's baby, too." Then, with a questioning and concerned look on his sweet face, he added, "Aren't I?" "You bet you are, squirt," I said lovingly as I ruffled his short hair with the fingers of my right hand. Chris leaned down and gave me a quick peck on the lips as he giggled softly. When turned back to look at Josh, Josh asked, "Are you anyone else's baby?" Chris for a brief second, grinned a wide grin in Uncle Dave's direction, and happily announced, "I'm Uncle Dave's baby, too." "You bet you are," Uncle Dave said, a bright smile covering his face, as he scooped Chris out of Josh's arms and hugged him close. "I love you, Uncle Dave," Chris said boyishly as he gave Uncle Dave a quick kiss on the lips and then rested his head on Uncle Dave's left shoulder. "I love you too, squirt," Uncle Dave cooed softly, his lower lip trembling slightly, as he hugged Chris close to him. Josh and I both noticed that as Uncle Dave snuggled Chris close to his body, he was, perhaps absentmindedly, lightly stroking Chris bare boy butt. After several minutes of this intimate scene, Daddy announced, "Okay, squirt. It's time to get down. We need to get Uncle Dave settled before we sit down to dinner." "I can't, Daddy," Chris said as he looked up from Uncle Dave's shoulder. "And why can't you?" Daddy asked, somewhat puzzled. "'Cause I can't," Chris stated firmly. As Daddy continued to look at Chris questioning, Chris used the index finger of his left to motion for Daddy to come closer. Daddy leaned his ear close to Chris, and, Chris, thinking he was speaking softly enough that only Daddy would hear him, said, "'Cause my wiener is all stiff." We all began to laugh when we heard this. At first Chris, for whatever reason, seemed to be embarrassed by his little stiffy, but soon joined in the laughter. "So that's what's been poking me in the ribs for the past several minutes." Uncle Dave laughed as he gave Chris' hair a quick tossel. "It's okay, squirt. It happens to all guys." "Does it happed to you, Uncle Dave?' "You bet it does," Uncle Dave replied as he rubber the tip of his nose against Chris' nose. Satisfied with that answer, Chris said, "Okay. You can put me down now." Uncle Dave gave Chris a quick on his forehead, and set him down on the floor. Sure enough, Chris' stiff two and a half inch prick was sticking proudly out from his hairless crotch. Uncle Dave looked at Chris little hard on, looked at Daddy, and said, "Man! To be that young again." "Are you nuts?" Daddy said jokingly. "Growing up once was tough enough. I sure as hell wouldn't want to have to do it a second time." "You got that right, big brother," Uncle Dave agreed, as he smiled at Daddy. Daddy looked at the lone suitcase that Uncle Dave had brought into the house, and asked, "Is that all you brought with you?" "Naw. The rest of the stuff is still in the care." "Cool," Daddy began as he picked up the suitcase, "we can bring in after dinner." Daddy started for the stairs with Uncle Dave behind him. Josh and I were behind Uncle Dave, with Chris following behind us with his stiff, little dick leading the way. "We decided that you would uses Josh's room for now," Daddy said as he entered Josh's bedroom, and hoisted Uncle Dave's suitcase up on to the bed. Uncle Dave turned to Josh and said, "Are sure about this? I mean, I can sleep on the sofa. I just don't right taking your bedroom." "Don't sweat it, Uncle Dave," Josh began as he walked over to him. "Dad discussed it with the three of us, and we all decided that this would be the best place for you." "But where are you going to sleep? I'm not going to put you out of your own bed just to have end up sleeping the sofa." "Don't worry about, Dave," Daddy said as he stepped up to his brother. "There are two beds in Mark and Chris' room that the boys are going to use, and their also going to take turns sleeping with me." "Man. Now I feel like I'm being a nuisance." "You're being a nuisance, Dave," Daddy reassured Uncle Dave as he put his arm around his younger brother's shoulder. "You're a part of the family. Besides, we can always work something else out latter if we need to." Uncle Dave opened his mouth to say something, but before he could, Daddy held up his right hand said firmly, "It's settled." With that, Uncle Dave nodded his head in agreement, knowing full well that it would be pointless to argue. As Daddy ushered the three of us out of the room, he told Uncle Dave to get his stuff unpack while he started dinner. "And," Daddy began, as he turned in the doorway, "get out of those clothes. You're making the rest of feel as if we're undressed." "I don't know, Ry," Uncle Dave began, a note of concern in his voice, "I'm not it would be right for me to be naked in front of my nephews." "Shit, Dave," Daddy said as he stretched his arms to his sides, "it not as if they never seen a naked man before." "I get your point, Ry," Uncle Dave said as he chuckled slightly, "but it may be something that I'll have to work up to." "Fair enough," Daddy said, not wanting to push the issue and make Uncle Dave feel uncomfortable. "But at least strip down to your boxers." "Deal," Uncle Dave relented as Daddy turned and started down the stairs. As Daddy and Josh began to prepare dinner, Chris and I set the table. At one point, when Chris was standing next to me, he leaned in close to me, and, using a low voice that he thought only I could hear, asked, "Mark, do you think Uncle Dave's wiener is as big as Daddy's?" Before I could offer an opinion, Daddy said, "I heard that, young man." Daddy than turned from the stove and crouched down in front of Chris. "Did I say something bad, Daddy?" Chris asked as he clutched his little hands together and looked down at the floor. "It's not that you said something bad, sweetie," Daddy began as he used the fingers of his right hand to raise Chris' face so that he could look at him. "Do you remember the talk we had before Uncle Dave arrived?" Chris nodded his head slightly to let Daddy know that he did remember. Daddy continued by saying, "We don't want Uncle Dave to find out about our special play time. At least not yet." "I'm sorry, Daddy," Chris said softly, his lower lip trembling slightly. Daddy pulled Chris into his big arms, hugged him tightly, and said, "It's okay, baby. It's natural for you to be curious about stuff like that, but we need to take this slowly. Do you understand, sweetie?" Chris nodded his head slightly, and then laid his head on Daddy's left shoulder. Daddy hugged him for several long seconds, and then said, "Okay sweetie. Now finish helping Mark set the table." As Daddy turned back to the stove, to finish the task at hand, Josh asked, teasingly. "Well, Dad. Is Uncle Dave cock as big as yours?" Daddy shook his head and laughingly said, "Great! Now you're curious about it." "Sure," Josh began, laughing along with Daddy, "at my age it's only natural." As the two of them continued to laugh, Daddy again shook his head and said, "The three of you are going to give your old man gray hair." "Well, hell, Ry, we gave Mom and Dad plenty of gray hairs when we were their age," Uncle Dave chuckled as he entered that kitchen. We all looked in his direction, hopeful that he would be as naked as the four of us, but were disappointed to see that he was wearing his boxer shorts. Uncle Dave held his hands out to side and said, "This is the best I can manage for now, big brother. I'm going to have work up to being naked all of the time." "You'll get there," Daddy said as his gave his younger brother a good once over. "Now park your butt in a chair, dinner's ready." As Daddy plated up the hamburgers and hot dogs that he cooked, Josh and I put all of the usual fixings, plus potato salad, tossed salad, and sodas on the table. As Daddy set the heaping plate of burgers and dogs on the table, he said, "Okay, guys. Dig in." For the first three days that Uncle Dave was staying with us, things went well. Josh, Chris, and I maintain, to some degree, to keep our raging hormones in check. When we felt the need to have some fun together, we would head on down to the basement on the pretense of playing a few games of pool. Daddy would smile and wink at us, as he knew full well what our real intensions were. Daddy had even managed to find sometime to join us, for some hot fun, while Uncle Dave was out of the house. By his third day of being in our home, Uncle Dave was comfortable with being naked around us. He came down to breakfast that morning wearing nothing more than a good morning smile. I have to admit that, as soon as I saw Uncle Dave naked, my eyes went straight to his hairy crotch. Of course, I also noticed that Josh and Chris were eagerly checking out Uncle Dave's package. His cock wasn't as thick as Daddy's, but it was just as long. Needless to say, the sight of Uncle Dave's naked body and cock, caused Josh, Chris, and I to pop boners at the prospect of someday having his hot, hard cock in our cock hungry mouths. This, of course, didn't go unnoticed by Uncle Dave. When he saw the three of us with rock hard stiffies, he chuckled loudly and said, "Ahh, the joys of youth." As Daddy was about to ask what he meant by that, he noticed the condition of our stiff cocks. He gave us a sly look, joined Uncle Dave in his chuckle, and said, "You got that right." Daddy reached down and gave his thick, limp cock a shake, and said, "The ole boy just doesn't get hard like he use to. Shit! I use to get a hard on at the drop of a hat." "I know what you mean, Ry," Uncle Dave commented, as he gave his own limp cock a quick shake. "Hell, when I was their age," Uncle Dave said, as he nodded in our direction, "I could get a hard on just thinking about what a nice day it was." It was then that Daddy realized that Uncle Dave was naked. Daddy began clapping his hands together, applauding Uncle Dave for finally getting up the nerve to be nude around us, and told him that he was now truly a real member of the family. Josh, Chris, and I ran over to Uncle Dave, our stiffies leading the way, and gave him one of our big family hugs. I was fortunate enough to end up being in directly in front of him, and when I pressed myself close to him, I could feel his limp cock and pubic hair pressing against my chest. My little cock twitched at the sensation, and my mouth began to water as I thought about how awesome it would to take my uncle's cock in my mouth and drink down a big load of his daddy juice. After a minute of the three of us hugging Uncle Dave, Daddy came over in joined in our hug. As Daddy wrapped his arms around his younger brother's chest, he said, "I'm proud of you, Dave." Uncle Dave laughed slightly and then said, "What choice did have, Ry. Even with just my boxers on, I was beginning to feel over dressed around you guys." We all laughed at Uncle Dave's comment as we continued to hug the naked man. After several more minutes, Daddy finally said, "Okay. Let's break up and eat breakfast before it gets cold." Anyway, as I said, the first three days went great. However, on the third night of Uncle Dave being with us, all hell broke lose. It was Chris' turn to sleep with Daddy, and he was excited all day about the prospect. So much so, that he walked around with a little boner almost the entire day. He had told me several times that he was going to suck Daddy's big cock, and drink a load of his stuff, before he cuddled up next to him to go to sleep. Of course, Josh and I were also keyed up as well. The fact that Chris was going to be sleeping with Daddy meant that Josh and I would be sharing my room that night. Around nine o'clock, Daddy head off to bed with a sleepy Chris. Josh and I smiled slyly at each other knowing full well what was going to be going on in the darkness of Daddy's bedroom for the two of them drifted off to sleep. Josh, Uncle Dave, and I stayed until just shortly after eleven watching a movie. "Well, guys," Uncle Dave began as he stood up and stretched, "I'm heading off to bed. I'll see you two in the morning." "We're right behind, Uncle Dave," Josh said as he stood up and pulled me up from the sofa. "Come on, Tiger. It's beddy by time." Josh and I went around the house, turning off all of the lights, before heading up the privacy of my bedroom. Still being cautious, we hugged and kissed each other 'good night' before climbing into our separate beds. After several minutes of lying in the darkness, my little dick got hard. I knew exactly what I needed to relieve the stiffy that was now throbbing between my legs. I needed to feel Josh's hard cock sliding in and out of my tight boy pussy. "Josh?" I half whispered into the darkness. "What it is, sweetie?" Josh replied, his voice sounding somewhat sleepy. "Do you think it would be safe for us to play around before we go to sleep?" Josh though about it for a moment, and then, as he climbed out of bed, said in a hushed voice, "I think so. We'll just have to be quiet." Seconds later, Josh was lying next to, his arms were wrapped around me, and our lips were pressed together. As he tongue entered my mouth and began to tango with mine, he ground his hard cock against my throbbing dick. "I don't know how in the hell I've managed to keep my hands off of you, as much as I have, for the past three days," Josh whispered when he broke our kiss. "Every time I looked at you hot body, I just to wrap my arms around you and make love to you." "I know what you mean," I half whispered as I slide my right hand down to his crotch and began to lovingly stroke his hard cock. "Ummm," Josh moaned softly when he felt my hand slide from the base of his stiff prick to the tip of his leaking cock head. I lightly ran the tip of my thumb over his narrow piss slit, coating it with the sticky cock candy that was oozing out of it. I brought my hand up to my face and sucked the sweet nectar off of my thumb. I could hear myself moaning into the darkness as I savored the taste of Josh's delicious pre-cum. "It's been so long since you fucked me," I whispered as I slide my hand back down to Josh's hairy crotch, and resumed slowly stroking his pulsing cock. "Is that what you want, Mark?" Josh questioned tenderly as he stroked the side of my face. "Do you want to feel me inside of you?" "Yes," was all I said before pressing my lips to his and kissing him passionately. Slowly we maneuvered our selves around so that we could suck each other's hard cocks. It wasn't long before the room was filled with the sweet aroma of hot boy sex, and the soft moans of pleasure that Josh and I were emitting. For several long, pleasure filled minutes, Josh lovingly sucked my hard dick, as I slowly pumped my hungry mouth up and down the full length of his steel hard dick. After a full ten minutes, Josh released my cock, and pulled my ass down to his face. When I felt the tip of his hot tongue brush against my tender boy pussy, I moaned softly around his cock. "Fuck!" Josh whispered, his voice filled with lust and passion, "I've really missed doing this." For several seconds Josh teased my twitching hole with the tip of his tongue. I whimpered and moaned with delight when he finally slipped his tongue as deep into my hot hole as he could. For several wonderful minutes, Josh fucked his tongue in and out of my hot, cock hungry boy hole, as I continued to slowly and lovingly suck his sweet cock. But it soon got to the point where I couldn't take his teasing any longer. I needed to feel him inside of me. I needed to feel his cock sliding in and out of my anxious hole. "Fuck me, Josh," I half whispered, my voice cracking slightly from the lust that had built up inside of me. "Fuck me now," I half commended as I pushed my ass back to meet the forward push of his invading tongue. Within seconds I was lying on my back, with a pillow under my up turned ass, and my legs resting on Josh's shoulders. Even though we couldn't see each other's faces clearly in the darkness, we both knew that we were smiling, and anxiously awaiting the moment when Josh would slide his hard cock deep into my fiery hole. "Damnit!" Josh muttered into the darkness, as slight hint of panic and disappointment in his voice. "I don't have any lube." "Don't sweat it," I said as I reached under my pillow and retrieved the tube of KY that I had stashed there earlier in the day in anticipation of tonight's events. I popped the cap off of the tube, and handed it to Josh. "You really were prepared for this," Josh whispered, a slight giggle in his voice, as he squirted a generous amount of the thick jelly into his right hand. A moment later I felt the cool jelly being smeared over my twitching hole as Josh teased it with his lubed cock head. "Stop teasing me," I said, my voice louder than I had intended it to be, as I pushed my ass up, trying to get Josh's wonderful cock inside of me. "Shhh," Josh almost hissed out softly, "we don't want Uncle Dave to hear us." Without any further delay, Josh slipped his cock head into me. "Mmmmmm," I moaned long and low as I felt the tight lips of my boy pussy willingly open and accept Josh's invading tool. For several long, pleasurably torturous moments, Josh slowly eased his cock into me. When I finally felt his soft cock hair press against the cheeks of my up turned ass, I sighed contentedly, knowing that I had all five and a half inches of his super hard cock inside me. "Ohhh! Fuck! Have I missed this," Josh half whispered, his voice trembling with passion. I reached out and pulled Josh's face to mine, and kissed him hard as he began to slowly fuck his cock in and out of me. We moaned into each other's mouths as Josh pulled his cock almost completely out of me, before sinking it back into the depths of my twitching hole. We both knew this wasn't going to last long. Our passions had already begun to reach their pinnacle, and I could feel my orgasm beginning to build. "Fuck me harder," I half commended into Josh's mouth as I pushed my ass up to meet his hard forward thrust. We lost control of our senses, and moaned loudly, as Josh began to ram his steely hard cock in and out of my grasping hole. My cries of delight echoed in the room, and mixed with the sound of Josh's cum filled balls slapping against my ass. Just as we reached the point of no return, and I knew that soon Josh's hot, thick cum would be filling my hungry hole, the bedroom door flew open and the light from the hallway flooded the darkness. As the exact moment that Josh shuddered and rammed his throbbing cock as deep in to me as he could, and began spraying the walls of my well fucked pussy with his teen boy cream, we heard Uncle Dave shout out, "Oh my God! Oh Jesus Christ!!" As Josh shuddered hard, shooting the last wad of his seed into me, Uncle Dave yanked the door shut, and raced down the hall yelling for Daddy. Without waiting for his cock to start softening, Josh pulled out me, jumped out of bed, and switched on the over head light. "Oh, shit!! Oh holy fucking shit!!!" Josh exclaimed as he looked around for something to wipe the cum and lube off of is still hard cock. "Jesus fucking Christ!! Uncle Dave saw us." I trembled slightly, out of fear, as I grabbed a towel from the closet, wipe the lube and cum from my leaking ass hole, and then handed it to Josh. As we cleaned ourselves up as quickly as we could, we heard Uncle Dave throw open Daddy's bedroom door as he shouted, "Ryan! Wake up, Ryan!" Uncle Dave switched on the over head light as he again shouted, "Wake up, Ryan!!" "What? What is it, Dave?" Daddy questioned sleepily as he sat up in bed, blinking his eyes against the bright light. Chris, who had been snuggled against Daddy, began to whimper and cry when he heard Uncle Dave shouting. He curled himself into a tight ball, and pulled the covers over his head as tears of fear began streaming down his little cheeks. Daddy rubbed the sleep from his eyes, and, when he looked at his younger brother, he could see the panic in is face. "What's wrong, Dave?" Daddy asked, now seriously concerned by his brother's actions and expression. "Oh! Christ, Ryan," Uncle Dave began, his voice shaking, "I...I heard some noise coming from Mark's room, and...and when I went to check on him and Josh...just to make sure they were okay...Oh! Jesus, Ryan! When I opened the door, I...I...Josh was fucking Mark!" Uncle Dave shouted out in total disbelief. "What?" Daddy questioned as he shook the sleep from his head. "They were fucking, Ryan!!" Uncle Dave shouted loudly. "Josh was fucking Mark!!!" By this time, Josh had yanked open my bedroom door, and the two of raced down the hall to Daddy's room. When we entered it, Uncle Dave took one look at Josh, and half shouted, "Oh my God!!" I looked down at Josh's crotch and realized that his cock was still half hard, and a drop of cum was clinging to the tip of his cock head. Daddy took one look at Josh and I and instantly knew what Uncle Dave had seen. Daddy shot us a somewhat stern, and knowing look, before turning his attention to his younger brother. By now, Uncle Dave had begun pacing back and forth at the foot end of Daddy's big bed. He kept shaking his head and constantly muttering 'Oh my God." "Dave!" Daddy said sternly, as he threw off the blanket that had been covering him and got out of bed. When Uncle Dave looked in Daddy's direction, Daddy pointed to the chair, in his room, and just as sternly said, "Come over here and sit down." Like an obedient child, Uncle Dave did as he was being told to do. He made his way over to the chair that Daddy was pointing at, and, rather then sitting down, he heavily slumped down into the big, over stuffed chair, still softly muttered 'Oh my God." It was at this point that Daddy heard Chris crying. He quickly looked around, and noticed the shaking lump beneath the blanket. "Josh," Daddy began, his voice as calm as usual, as he nodded towards his bed, "get Chris, and then the three of you go back to Mark's room so your uncle and I can talk in private." Josh took hold of the blanket and began to tug on it, but Chris wasn't going to let that happen. He held the blanket firmly in place, and, in his little, tear strained voice, shouted, "Go way! Leave me alone!" His little body shook beneath the tightly stretched blanket as tears flooded from his eyes. Josh leaned down and softly said, "It's me, baby. It's your Joshie." Chris slowly inched the top of the blanket down, but just enough to allow him to see if it really was Josh. The instant he saw Josh's face, Chris quickly scampered out from under the blanket, and flew into Josh's waiting arms. His little body shook hard as he cried against Josh's shoulder. Uncle Dave was slumped in Daddy's chair, his face buried in his hands, still muttering 'Oh my God," when he heard Chris crying loudly. Uncle Dave shoot up out of the chair, and, with a horrified looked on his face, and tears beginning to well up in his eyes, he cried, "Oh my God, Ryan! Oh Christ! What have I done!" When Chris heard Uncle Dave's voice, he raised his head from Josh's shoulder, looked at the now sobbing man, and shouted, "You're mean, Uncle Dave! You're mean! You scared me!" Chris' little body shook with fear as he again buried his little tear stained face in Josh's neck and cried loudly as he clung tightly to him for safety. "Shhh," Josh cooed softly as he stroked Chris' back, trying to calm him. Uncle Dave slumped back down into the chair, tears streaming down his face, as he cried, "Oh my God!! What have I done?" He looked up at his big brother, and pleadingly and tearfully, repeated the last four words. Daddy sighed heavily, as he took a deep breath. He opened the closet door and retrieved the bottle of bourbon, he kept stashed there, along with two glasses. As he screwed the cap off of the square bottle, he looked at the three of us and nodded towards the door. Josh put his left hand on my back and ushered me out the door and into the hallway. As he was leaving Daddy's room, he looked at him and said, "I'm sorry, Dad." "It's okay, son," Daddy said softly, smiling weakly at Josh. We slowly walked back to my bedroom, and sat down on the edge of my bed, with Chris still clinging to Josh. Josh and I looked at each other with an expression of concern covering our faces. I knew without asking that Josh was hoping the same thing that I was. I knew that we were both hoping that Daddy would be able explain things to Uncle Dave in such a way as to help him to understand that this is how we live our lives, without him wanting to flee our home in terror. We were both hoping that Daddy could help Uncle Dave understand that we love each other, and sharing our bodies with one another was just one of the many ways we expressed our love. I slide closer to Josh and wrapped my arms around he and Chris, as we waited to find out what would happen next. This is the end of chapter 5. Chapter 6 will follow shortly.