Date: Sat, 17 Jun 2017 19:17:00 -0700
From: Dillon Forsythe <forsythedillon@gmail.com>
Subject: Gay - Authoritarian - Son Takes Control - part 4

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I was really getting into eating his ass, and he was kind of thrashing
around a bit, very obviously enjoying it, when with no warning, the door
opened, and Tim walked in.... Tim stopped in the door, and we were clearly
visible to him just a few feet in front of him...........  "Tyler, what are
you doing?" asked Tim.  I scrambled to pull the blanket over myself, and
heard Tyler say, "Tim, you're early.  It's only 9PM.  I told you to text me
before you came over."

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Tyler sounded angry.  I was mortified.  I grabbed the nearest thing to me,
which happened to be Tyler's shirt, covered myself, and headed down the
hall to my room.  I entered, and closed the door...... what the hell had
just happened.  How am I going to keep the shit in the horse, now?  I put
on some shorts, and a shirt, and then listened at the door.  I could hear
muffled voices, but couldn't make out a word of what they were saying.
After about 10 minutes, I heard a soft knock on my door, and Tyler came
into my room.  He had thrown on his pants, but hadn't buttoned them.  He
had a serious look on his face.  I looked at him, and said, "OK, so how bad
is it?"

Tyler looked at me and said, "It isn't as bad as you think.  I'm sure that
things will be ok.  This wasn't what I had planned, but there's nothing we
can do about it now.  Let me explain a little bit, so you'll calm down.
You look like you're ready to jump out the window, dad, and I promise you
this is going to be ok."

I leaned back, sat down on my bed, and said, "I can't wait to hear how this
is going to be ok....."

Tyler pulled a chair up, sat down, and said, "There are some things that I
haven't told you.  Do you remember when I told you that I let another boy
suck me when I was a sophomore, and that the same boy paid me to fuck him
when we were seniors?  That boy was Tim.  He is gay, and has been totally
hot for me since we were in high school.  When he decided to move in with
me at school here, it was on the condition that if I had any needs that he
could satisfy, he would do it.  He is very much the same as you are, dad -
he likes to be controlled.  That is why I'm sure that things will be ok.
When he walked in on us, he was upset - not because of what I was doing,
but because it freaked him out that it was with my own dad.  There is
another reason he was freaked out, and felt bad, but you'll see why in a
little while."  He leaned back in the chair, and looked at me reassuringly,
and waited for me to respond.

It took a moment or two for what he'd just explained to process in my
mind.  Tim was ok with the sex, but freaked out about the who... me....
What did that mean?  I said, "I guess I trust that you think this will be
ok, but how are you going to get him past the 'who' part of his freak-out?"

He said, "Tim likes you and he thinks you're cool.  He was the one that
pointed out that you were checking us out during the day we moved in.  I
have to admit, I didn't believe him - I thought he was imagining things.
So, when you came over last weekend, I made a point to notice, and sure
enough, he was right.  I don't believe that the 'who' bothers Tim as much
as you might imagine, he was actually hoping he was right when we talked
about it.  Now, he knows that he was, and like you, he's processing things
right now.  So, any questions so far?"

I said, "I have several... in no particular order.... You said that Tim is
like me, and likes to be controlled... is that why you were so comfortable
with spanking me, and the whole punishment thing?"

He said, "To be honest, I have not ever spanked Tim.  I looked at his
Internet history while he was working, and saw that he liked that kind of
thing, and then once the cat was out of the bag with you, I decided to try
it out on you.  He's mentioned it a couple of times in the past, but other
than a light smack or two on his ass while I fucked him, I never really did
it. Next?"

I asked, "How often do you fuck him, or let him suck you?  Do you suck him,
too, or let him fuck you?"

He said, "So far, it has been every few days that I fuck him, and usually
once a day that I let him suck me.  I do not suck, or get fucked - ever.  I
don't think that Tim is really fulfilled by our arrangement, but it is what
he agreed to.  We'll be discussing this more in a little while.  For now,
why don't you head out to the patio, and have a smoke.  I'll have a short
chat with Tim, and we'll join you on the patio in a little bit."

He stood up, opened the door, and motioned for me to head out.  I walked
rapidly through the living room, heading to the patio, and didn't make eye
contact with Tim on the way through.  His head turned as I walked through,
but Tyler started talking to him just as I reached the door, and
fortunately, he didn't get a chance to speak.  I sat at the patio table,
leaned forward, grabbed a cigarette, lit it, and leaned back.  I was still
nervous. but the dice had been thrown, and all I could do was trust Tyler,
and see what happened.

After about 5 minutes, the patio door slid open, and they came outside.
Tyler said, "Tim, dad, I want you two to talk with each other - honestly,
candidly, and openly.  I am going to run to the apartment and get some
things for overnight, and I should be back in about a half an hour.  In the
meantime, you two need to talk.  I don't want to be here to influence
things, but I will check up on you later, so like I said, open, honest, and
candid - the time for secrets is past.  Tim, give me the car keys."  Tim
reached into his pocket, and tossed the car keys to Tyler.  Tyler turned,
went into the house, and a moment later, I heard the front door close.

Tim sat down at the table.  I looked at Tim.  Tim looked at me.  I had no
idea what to say, or where to start.  I lit another cigarette, and Tim
pointed at my pack and asked, "May I?"  I had no idea that he smoked, but I
nodded, and he took one and lit it.  I cleared my throat, and said,
"So....."

Tim looked over at me, and said, "Yeah.... So......."  It was clear that we
were both still processing.

I said, "He seemed serious about wanting us to talk, and I have no idea
where to start.  All I can say is that at this point, nothing is too
personal, or off limits as far as I'm concerned.  I know you're still
thinking, but if you have any questions, don't hesitate - just blurt out
what's on your mind, and we'll try to make sense of this.  Is that ok?"

He nodded, and said, "I have to admit, I was shocked when I walked in.  I
want to say that I agree - no question is too personal at this point, so
the same goes for you - if you have anything on your mind, just say or ask
it.  I do have a first question for you.  When was the first time that you
and Tyler did anything like this?"

I told him that last Sunday was the first time... ever.... and that I was
still trying to figure out how that happened.

He asked, "OK, can you tell me exactly what happened, how it happened?  I'm
curious, but not sure what to ask."

I explained the whole story about what happened last weekend, including the
spanking.  I told him that Tyler seemed very confident, and was a lot more
hard-core than I had imagined for someone his age.  I felt it was my turn,
and I asked, "So, same question, plus the details.  Tit for tat?"

He explained that he had been looking at Tyler, and had a crush on him from
when they were in junior high school.  When they were in 10th grade, he and
Tyler had gone to a party together, and Tim got a little bit more drunk
than he should have.  Tyler decided to help him home since he lived only
two houses away.  On the way home, he stopped for a piss, and Tyler pissed
too.  He said that his liquid confidence made him actually look directly at
Tyler's cock - he'd wanted to see it for years.  Tyler noticed him looking,
and called him a 'fag', and Tim said, "I still don't know to this day where
it came from, but I just said, "Tyler, I really want to suck your cock."
 Tyler said, "No, dude... You're drunk."

Tim said, "I told him that I'd always wanted to do it, and that if not now,
then when?  It literally got to the point where I was begging him.  After a
couple of minutes, he said, ok, but that it was for two reasons - 1, just
to get me to shut up, and 2 because he hadn't had any luck at all tonight.
He started to walk behind the church, and into the bushes where it was
dark, and when we got there, he just dropped his pants.  I got down on my
knees, and for the first time in my life, I sucked a cock.  I am sure I was
terrible at it, and he never did cum, but I know that he enjoyed it for the
most part.  After it became obvious that it wasn't going to happen, he
finally said, "Let's get you home, dude."  He pulled up his pants, and we
walked the rest of the block to my house, and he dropped me off.  I
wondered what he was going to say when I saw him next.

The funny part was that he didn't mention it at all for about 2 months.
Then, as we headed out to a party again, he said, "At least I know that I'm
going to get my cock sucked no matter how things go at the party, right,
dude?"  My face turned red, and I looked over at him, and just nodded.  So,
that's how things happened the first time."

We sat for a moment, digesting our thoughts, and then he said, "So, any
idea how this is going to go now?"

I said, "To be honest, I was worried that you were going to turn me in to
my ex.  I had no idea about anything that had happened between you two in
the past, and I think Tyler wanted it that way.  I have no idea what's on
his mind, but based on what I've seen in the past week or two, I don't
think we'll have long to wait to find out.  One more question - and you
don't have to answer if you don't want to... Has he ever been with a girl,
or had a girlfriend?"

He said, "He has dated a couple of girls once or twice, and I think he
actually fucked one of them.  Something must not have gone well, because
they broke up right afterwards.  He absolutely never talks about it, and if
I were you, I wouldn't ever mention it.  I know he still thinks of himself
as straight, but based on what he and I have done, and what I just walked
in on, I would have to say that at the very least he's bi.  He just doesn't
want to admit it, and I think he'd be really pissed off if we even
suggested that, so that is best a forbidden subject around him.  My
turn.... You said he spanked you.  What was that like?"

I said, "When he spanks, he spanks like he means it.  I don't think I ever
spanked him that hard when he was little.  He seems to like doing it, too.
  I wouldn't recommend it - He spanked me on Wednesday after we went to
dinner because I was looking at the waiter.  He didn't like my 'wandering
eye' he said."

Tim said, "That is one thing that he seems to be serious about.  What's his
is his.  I'll tell you about my experience with that sometime."

I said, "I'd really like to hear about that."  Just as I said that, I heard
the front door open.  It appeared that Tyler was back from the apartment.
As if to confirm that, the patio door slid open, and Tyler walked out onto
the patio.  He asked, "Are you two ok with each other?  Did you have enough
time to talk things out?"  We both nodded, and he said, "Let's go for a
swim."  He started to strip off his clothes, and looked expectantly at us.
Tim said, "Tyler, I'm not sure I feel like swimming.", and Tyler said, "I
wasn't asking either of you.  Now, we're going for a swim.  We're going to
talk afterwards."  Tim said, "But, Tyler.... you know.... I really don't
want to swim naked right now."  Tyler said, "I told you before we left,
there are no more secrets between us three.  I told you we're swimming.
I'm already unhappy with you for causing this whole mess, so if I were you,
I wouldn't make it worse.  Get naked, and get in the pool."  With that, he
turned, and jumped into the pool.

I had already pulled off my shirt, and stood up and unbuttoned my shorts,
figuring what the hell, I dropped them, and stood in front of Tim stark
naked.  I looked at Tim, and said, "Based on my experience over the past
week, he's serious, so if I were you, I'd do what he says.  He seems to be
in a mood, and I think he processed everything while he was gone."  Tim was
pulling his shirt off, and then stood up, and dropped his pants.  I was
still astonished at the bulge in front of his shorts.  He sighed, took a
deep breath, and dropped his underwear, revealing the cage that I had
bought earlier in the week.  I glanced at it, and he blushed.  He said, "I
told you I'd tell you about it 'sometime' - I just didn't think it would be
this soon."  With that, we both turned and got into the pool.  Tyler looked
approvingly from the deep water.  Tim muttered under his breath, "He has a
funny look on his face... one that I haven't seen before... I wonder what's
next?"  I looked at him, and said, "I wonder, too."  With that, we both
swam out into the pool.

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