This story contains scenes of sexual interaction between minor boys. Because the story takes place before the onset of the AIDS crisis, the sex described is not protected sex. The author encourages you to always use a condom and practice safe sex. If you are under 18 years of age, or it is illegal to read this in your locality please proceed no further.

Copyright 2012. All rights reserved.

This story is fictional, entirely from the imagination of the author.


Chapter Five

The following morning was quiet and normal in all respects, if you can call two teenage boys sitting in the family kitchen naked while eating their breakfast normal. It was still exciting for me, but Carlos just took it in stride.

Carlos' father walked in and got himself a cup of coffee, then sat down at the table with us. "So did you sleep well in your new bed?"

"Yeah, it is great" I said. Carlos agreed.

"Thankfully your mother was out to the store last night for a bit. You two certainly were enjoying yourselves from the sounds I heard" his father said.

I looked at Carlos, embarrassed to no end. Carlos smiled at me, then speaking to his father he said "Now look what you've done. You've gone and embarrassed my baby."

"Sorry Tyler, I didn't mean to embarrass you. Frankly it sounded pretty hot to me" Mr. Hernandez said.

Carlos wasn't sure he believed what he just heard, but he just looked first at his father, then at me. We all three finished our breakfast in silence. As Carlos and I got up to go get dressed his father said "Carlos, maybe you and I should have a talk. Can you spare a few minutes?"

"Sure dad" Carlos said.

"Well, get dressed then join me in my office if you will. Tyler, you will excuse us, won't you?"

"Of course sir" I said. Carlos and I went into the bedroom to get dressed. I asked Carlos "What do you think is up with him?"

"I don't know, but I think we're about to find out. I'll tell you all about it when I get back" he said as he left our room.

Carlos went into his father's office, closed the door and sat down. His dad took a seat next to his son on the couch. "Son, this is a bit embarrassing for me, but I think we need to talk about it" his dad said.

"Okay dad, what is it?"

"Well, it's about last night" he began.

Carlos looked quizzically at his father, then said "It was you outside our door, wasn't it?"

His dad sat thoughtfully for a minute, then looked at his son and said "Yes. I was just walking by and I heard you two obviously really going at it. I didn't really mean to eavesdrop on you, but I couldn't walk away. Are you angry with me?"

"No. I'm not angry. I think confused might be a better word. Why would you even be interested in the sounds we were making" Carlos asked?

His father replied "I guess that's why I wanted to talk to you about it son. It was more than interesting to me, it was hot as hell. It really turned me on." He cleared his throat and then continued "Carlos, it did more than that. I ended up making a hell of a mess in my pants."

"Fuck, dad, what are you telling me? Are you gay?"

"No, I would say I'm probably bisexual. I love your mother, son. We have a very healthy sex life and I'm happy with it. But back in my college days I experimented... you know" he said. "Are you upset with me son?"

Carlos thought about it and a smile, bordering on a grin, began to spread across his face. Then he asked "You sucked dick, dad?"

"Yeah I did. Actually quite a few dicks, truth be known" he said.

Carlos waited to see what else his father was going to say. When he said no more, Carlos asked "So what else? Did you take it up the ass?"

"Well, I'm not going to give you a blow by blow... Bad choice of words I guess" he said, smiling, then added "But yes, I've pretty much done it all son. But I want you to know I've never been unfaithful to your mother."

Carlos said "I'm not upset dad. Actually I think it's kinda cool. You can understand me a lot better than I thought possible." Carlos leaned toward his dad, gave him a kiss on the cheek and -hugged him. Then, sitting back, he asked "So you shot your wad listening to us fuck, huh?"

His dad grinned now too and said "Well, to be completely truthful it wasn't spontaneous son. I had my hand in my pants. I was jacking like hell."

They both just looked at each other for a moment and then both began laughing, softly at first but quickly became a full belly laugh for both of them. Carlos was laughing so hard tears were running down his face. When they calmed down Carlos said "You know I have to tell Tyler about this, right?"

His father said "I know. I just hope he is as understanding as you are. I really would hate for this to upset him. I know you are in love with him son, and well, your mother and I feel very deeply about him as well. Do you want me to talk with him, or do you think it would be better coming from you?"

"Oh no, this he has to hear first from me. You can talk with him later if you want to" Carlos said. They both stood up but before Carlos left he wrapped his arms around his father and hugged him tightly. "I love you dad" he said.

"I love you too son" his father responded.

Carlos headed quickly back to his bedroom. He went in, closed the door and then just looked at me. "You ain't going to believe this shit" he said and then proceeded to tell me everything that had happened.

By the time he was done I had gone through shock, embarrassment and curiosity. Now we were just holding each other laughing like hell.

"God, my nose is running" I said as I pulled away from Carlos. I got up and grabbed a Kleenex to dry the tears and wipe my nose.

Carlos and I talked quite a bit about how I was going to face his dad, knowing that he had gotten off listening to me getting fucked by his son. I was having a hard time deciding on just what to say to him. Carlos eventually suggested that I simply ignore what has happened and act like nothing had happened. I thought about that, but that idea wasn't sitting any better with me. Finally I said to Carlos "Fuck it. I'm just going to go talk to him." I got up and headed out the door.

Pop was still in his office. I went in and gently closed the door behind me. He stood up and we both just stood there looking at one another. Finally I said "Pop, Carlos told me everything." I paused for a second, then continued "I want you to know it's Okay. I'm not upset about it at all."

Pop walked to me and gently took me in his arms giving me a hug as he said "Thank you Tyler. I'm glad you understand. I love you son, very much."

"I love you too, pop." We stood there for several minutes hugging each other. Nothing more needed to be said.

A little later that afternoon Pop knocked on our door. Carlos said "Come in."

"Tyler" he said, "Monday is your birthday. You're going to be in school and I'll be busy at my office. So how about you come with me for a while. I'd like to go find your birthday present."

Carlos said "That's a good idea Ty. While you two are gone I can get some shopping done myself."

"Pop, you and Carlos are making too much about this. You've already done so much for me" I exclaimed.

Pop said "No, no argument. You come with me young man."

Carlos added "Don't argue with your dad." He stepped over to me and gave me a kiss, then said "Have fun babe."

Pop and I got in his car and headed for Scottsdale. I had no idea what he had in mind, but when he pulled into the Chevrolet dealer's lot my heart skipped more than one beat. "Pop, you're not going to do what I think you are, are you" I asked?

"You bet I am Tyler. No sixteen year old son of mine is going to be without new wheels. Let's go find you a car" he said.

"I don't have my license yet. I've only got a permit" I said, my voice shaking a bit.

Pop said "Well, I'll go with you to take your new car home. They can deliver mine. I'll schedule time on Tuesday afternoon and we can go get your license."

About three hours later, with Pop at my side, I drove my new jet black Mustang into our driveway at home. Carlos was standing there grinning from ear to ear. I jumped out of the car and ran to him. He pulled me into a giant bear hug saying "Dad told me last night. It was all I could do not to tell you." He gave me a very wet, long kiss. Then Carlos whispered in my ear "I've got a present for you too, but I'll give it to you later, in private." As I started to walk away toward the front door Carlos slapped my ass.

Carlos and I headed into our bedroom and Carlos looked over his shoulder and said "Dad, why don't you come in a minute and look at all the new clothes we got?"

His dad asked "Right now?"

"Yes" Carlos replied, then looking over his shoulder at his dad he grinned and motioned for him to follow them. As we stepped into the room Carlos motioned for his dad to sit down next to him. Then he looked at me and in a very stern voice that I had not really heard from him before he said "Tyler! Get your ass over here" and pointed to the floor right in front of him. I wasn't sure what the hell was going on, but I immediately stepped in front of him. "We'll have the cake later but right now it's time for your birthday spanking" he said more gently. Then in the stern voice again he said "Drop the shorts!"

I smiled nervously, then in almost a whisper as if Pop wouldn't hear even though he was sitting right there, I said to Carlos "I don't have any underwear on."

In his stern voice Carlos said "I don't give a damn. That's your fault. I said drop the shorts and I mean now!" I instinctively knew he did mean it too. Yeah, I knew it was all in fun, but something in his eyes and voice told me he damned well meant for me to obey him. So, still quite nervous, I unbuttoned my shorts and lowered the zipper allowing them to fall to my ankles fully exposing myself to both Carlos and his father.

"Now, over my knees" he ordered. I laid down over his lap with my bare ass on display for both of them. Carlos looked at his dad and grinned. He then slapped my bare ass with his hand much harder than was necessary as he said "One." He continued to spank my ass, alternating cheeks, calling out each slap "Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight." He stopped. I had tears starting to fill my eyes because the spanks really did sting. Looking at his dad Carlos said "Okay, that's half way. How about you finish up?" His father nodded agreement. Carlos said to me "Tyler, get on dad's lap."

I moved over to pop's lap and he continued the bare assed spanking, calling out each slap but not slapping my ass very hard at all. When he got to sixteen I stood up and looked at Carlos. Both he and his dad were looking at the raging hard-on I was displaying, and it was obvious to me that both of them had hard-ons also.

Pop got up and hugged me saying "Happy birthday Tyler. See you at dinner." He left the room.

Carlos reached up and gently took my hand and pulled me down on to the bed. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me tenderly and said "Ty, I love you so fucking much. I didn't really hurt you did I?"

I said softly "No, you didn't hurt me silly. Actually that was kind of fun seeing Pop get so excited. Did you see the hard-on he had?"

"Yeah, and I can see yours too" Carlos laughed.

I kissed him again, more passionately this time, our tongues dueling, first me sucking on Carlos' tongue, then him sucking on mine. "Make love to me Carlos. Fuck me, please" I pleaded.

Carlos finished undressing me, then took his own clothes off. He still had a hard-on. He got in bed but propped himself up on one elbow. He gently began rubbing my ass and said "Babe, you've got a welt on your butt." I didn't say anything, just laid still enjoying his hands on me. He began kissing my back, working his way toward my ass and when he got there he licked the welts. I was beginning to moan. "You like that, huh?"

"I always like it when you touch me. I really like it when you take charge like you did" I said. Carlos continued licking my ass, pulling my cheeks apart and licking my butt crack. Then his tongue started making little circles around my asshole. "Oh yeah lover, eat my ass out man. Please Carlos, eat my ass out" I said. He became more aggressive and began to tongue fuck me and suck on my asshole, now him moaning as much as I was. He spit several times on my hole and again in his hand, rubbing his spit on his cock. He wasn't going to use any lube this time apparently. As I lay on my stomach I could feel Carlos start rubbing his hard cock against my asshole and then without warning he shoved his cock into my ass. I clenched my fists and teeth as it burned, but he continued to push in to me slowly until he was fully inside of me.

"You like me being in charge, huh" he whispered. "You're going to know you been fucked stink-boy when I get through with you" he breathed into my ear. Then he slowly pulled his hard cock almost all the way out, waited only a second and then rammed it back in to me as hard as he could.

I hurt like hell, but I knew it was giving Carlos pleasure. I said "Fuck yeah. Ram that hard cock up my ass hard Carlos. Fuck me hard man." As he continued the hard fucking it began to feel better as my ass juices lubed his cock. He continued pounding into me hard, his sweat running off of him on to my back, some from his face and hair was dripping on the side of my face.

"I'm gonna cum babe" Carlos said, "I'm gonna breed you, make you my own" he grunted. Then with a final massive push he began to flood my sore asshole with his hot cum. Finished, he kept his cock in my ass as he kissed me over and over again. "Ty baby, I love you so much" he said.

I responded "I love you too. I would do anything in the world you asked me to do if it made you happy Carlos. I mean that. Anything."

We turned on our side and both drifted off to sleep, Carlos cock still buried deep in my ass. After we had been sleeping for a hour or so Pop knocked gently on our door, opened it and stuck his head in. He saw us laying together, spooning naked on the bed. He cleared his throat then said "Boys, time for dinner."

"Okay" we both said in unison. He closed the door. We rolled onto our backs. Carlos kissed me, then said "Clean my cock for me babe". I didn't have to think twice about that. I moved down and took his soft cock into my mouth, licking and sucking it. I could taste my ass all over his cock. "Ummmm" I said as I continued to bathe his cock with my mouth.

"You like cleaning my cock for me, don't you stink-boy? You like tasting your ass all over my cock, huh? Taste your hot ass Ty, taste it" Carlos said as his cock was hardening in my mouth. "You like me to fuck your mouth after I've fucked your ass, don't you" he asked?

I responded "Yesssss" as I slobbered on his cock. He grabbed my head and with a couple rough pushes into my mouth he shot another load of cum across my tongue which I greedily swallowed.

I moved up next to him on the bed and we kissed again, Carlos tongue exploring every part of my mouth. "Let's go to dinner stink-boy" he said. I grinned at him and we got up and dressed for dinner.

At dinner the four of us talked. Small talk, but mostly we talked about all the changes in my life over the past few weeks.

Pop said "Carlos, don't you boys have a long weekend coming up?"

"Yes. It's in three weeks. I'll have to check the calendar for sure, but I think it's then" Carlos said.

Pop said "Well check and let me know. I'd like to maybe plan a fishing trip up to the lake with you two. How does that sound?"

We both answered together "Great."

On Monday, my birthday, as I was getting ready for school Carlos handed me a small package neatly wrapped with a bow. "You're gonna want this when you finish getting dressed" he said. I smiled at him and he gave me a kiss. I opened the package. Inside was a new leather collar with silver pointed studs around it and a silver buckle. I looked at it and, realizing what it was, I looked up at Carlos, then back down at the box in my hands. Staring at the collar, tears started to form and run down my cheeks.

Carlos' smile disappeared and he looked at the floor saying "I'm sorry Ty. I thought you would like it."

"I do like it. I love it silly, I'm just so happy is all" I said as I sniffed and wiped at the tears. "It means I belong to you, doesn't it? It means you are my Master, and it lets the world know I will do anything for you, and that we love each other, right?"

Carlos smiled. "That's right babe. That's exactly what it means. You are mine from now on forever. And you will do whatever I tell you to do. Is that what you want Ty? Is that what you really want?"

I answered "More than anything in the whole world."

Carlos said "There's just one condition, but it's important."

"What is that" I asked?

"Ty, I love you more than you can know, and I respect you too. You're right about what wearing the collar means, but that's only when you are wearing it. Only you get to decide when and where you wear it Ty. I don't own you. Nobody does. Nobody, not even me, has the right to control you unless and until you decide that, and then only for as long as you decide. Is that clear Ty? Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Yes. I get to choose, always."

"Right. And don't you ever forget that" Carlos said.

I thought about it for a minute, then asked "I love you so much Carlos, for the collar and for what you just said. Will you put it on me now?"

"You bet I'll put it on you" Carlos said. He took the collar and standing behind me put it around my neck and as he buckled it he again said "I love you. You're my boy now forever. My own little stink-boy".

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