Date: Sun, 1 Feb 2015 02:03:41 +0000 (UTC)
From: Db Byron <db.byron@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dipsticks Part Seven M/b Incest

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Chapter Seven: "A Day In The Life Of A Bartender"

I awoke sometime in the morning of the following day, to the unexpected yet
unmistakable feeling of my dick being sucked.  I laid there perfectly still
for several minutes, enjoying the feel of someone's tongue, eagerly licking
at my length and their soft hands caressing my hairy balls.  With my eyes
closed, I was left to imagine who it might be and the thought of Bruno's
boy Pup quickly filled my mind.

I imagined his tiny body between my legs as he worshiped my huge adult
dick.  His chocolate lips lapping over my shaft as he explored it, in
search of the seamy hot seed boiling in my loins.  As I thought about him
going down on me, I reached down and felt the bed sheets against the back
of my hand as I placed my hand on his head, only to discover a head of soft
short hair.

Which I knew immediately wasn't right for him.  Since Pup had hair so
short, that it almost felt like velcro to the touch.  So whoever was
between my legs was certainly not him.  Nonetheless, whoever they were,
they had a talent for giving great blowjobs.  They knew how to pull on my
balls, while sucking my dick, just the way I liked.

"Mmmmmm!"  I moaned as I felt their hands rub my inner thighs.

I spread my legs as they ran their tongue down my balls and licked my hairy
taint.  Then they stroked the length of my dick with one hand, while they
licked and sucked my thick pubic hair.  The only person I ever knew to be
so fascinated by my body hair was James.

However, I knew from the feel of their head and soft smaller hands, that he
wasn't the one working my dick.  I gently began to guide their head up and
down as they sucked and slurped on every inch of my dick, until I felt them
go all the way down on me.

"Mmmmm, fuck yeah.  Mmmmmmm!"  I moaned.

I knew then, that whoever it was, was certainly not Jacob or even Alex.
Because neither of them could deep-throat my dick.  Jacob could sometimes
manage a 6.5" if he was forced down on it but I didn't think he'd taken any
larger ones down his throat before.  No, whoever was sucking me was a
talented little cock-sucker and well above either of the boy's league.

After several more minutes, I began to feel my load of hot cum work it's
way up from my balls and I knew whoever was down there, was about to get a
mouth full of it.  I gently rocked my hips to meet their hot, wet lips and
breathed faster as my load began to spurt into their mouth.

"OhhhhmmmmAhhhhmmmmmAauuugghhhmmmm!"  I groaned in pleasure as I unloaded
my morning load down their throat.

To my surprise, they swallowed every drop and kept sucking, until I was
nearly ready to cum again.  Of course it was just my luck, that they chose
that very moment to stop and instead proceeded to lick their way up body.

I removed my hand from their hand and relaxed as I felt their tongue travel
it's way from my dick up to my chest.  There, they stopped to lick each of
my nipples, before crawling on top of me and laying down over me.  I put my
arms around them, just as I felt them press their lips to mine.

Their hot cum soaked tongue, slipped into my mouth and I sucked on it as
they spread their legs to either side of me and I moved my hands down to
grab their ass.  As I grabbed hold of their cheeks and squeezed, I knew
instantly who it was that had me on my back and actively having their way
with me.

The smooth, almost hairless cheeks of the boney little ass belonged to none
other than Nathan.  I slowly opened my eyes as we parted lips and he smiled
at me.

I winked at him and said, "Well, good morning."

He smiled wide and kissed my on the cheek as he said, "Morning."

I continued to caress his skinny ass as he laid atop my hair body and I
could feel his little cock pressing against me.  Without saying a word, I
rolled him over onto his back and pinned him down as I pressed our lips
together again.  This time, it was my tongue that entered his mouth first
as I commenced in a tongue battle with him.

He threw his legs around me and clung to me as we made out.  For a
teenager, he was a really good kisser and I quite enjoyed having him there
to wake up with on this cold morning.  I could feel the cooler air of the
room around us trying to get to us beneath the sheets as I broke our kiss
and proceeded to lick my way down his chest.

Then I bit down hard on his right nipple.

"Ahhmmmm!"  He gasped and his body tensed up.

He placed both of his hands on my head and pulled me down to his chest as I
gnawed down harder on his tiny nipple.  As he became aroused from my
biting, I felt his legs unwrap from around me and he shivered with
pleasure.  I could feel his little cock become hard as a rock and it stood
up, pressing against me as I straddled over him.

Fearing that I might break the skin, I slowly released him from my jaws and
swirled my tongue around his nipple, feeling my teeth marks as I encircled
it.  His body trembled and I gave his sore nipple a kiss, before moving my
way down to his belly button.  Once there, I licked the lint from around
his tiny 'outie' belly button.

Then I continued licking my way down to his little 3" uncut dick and took
the full length of it into my mouth.  I sucked hard on him as I reached
down and cupped his little balls in my hand.

"Mmmmmm!  Fuck!  Mmmmmm!"  He moaned and squirmed.

It was hot to see him enjoying my lips on him and it made me want to do it
even more.  I deep-throated his dick and tugged on his balls.  Which caused
him so much pleasure, that he thrust his hips up to meet my sucking motion.
I felt the inside of his foreskin with my tongue and before I knew it, he
was dripping precum.

The warm, sweet precum tasted great and made me hope to one day taste my
Son's first cum.  The very thought of which, turned me on more and more.  I
could feel my second load of cum inching it's way up from my hairy balls
and I wanted to shoot it down Nathan's throat.

So I lifted my head from his little dick, crawled over on top of him in
reverse and shoved my dick into his mouth as I leaned down and resumed
sucking him.  I heard him gag on my shaft as it forced deep into his throat
and just as his own cum filled my mouth, I released mine down his throat.

The two of us shook and moaned as we fed each other our hot loads of cum.
His short and sweet spurt of young cum was easy for me to swallow right
down.  But mine was a bit more than he was expecting.  My balls were laying
over his nose with my shaft buried down his throat as I lifted my head and
looked down at him.

He started to choke on my nut and I raised myself up to free my dick from
his mouth and allow him to catch his breath.  He gasped for air as rolled
over from on top of him and took a deep breath myself.

He breathed heavy and said, "Damn you're a big nutter, dude."

Which made me smile with pride as I finally came to rest, laying myself
down beside him.  Where I could lick his lips and taste my own cum on his
breath.  The two of us laid there with our heads sticking out from the
covers for a few minutes, just relaxing and basking in each others
afterglow.

However, it was a short lived moment because just then, my bedroom door
swung open and Jacob came walking in.  To my surprise, he wasn't naked but
instead dressed in blue jeans with a sweater and jacket on.

"Hey Daddy, we're gonna go to, whoops!"  He said as he stepped inside my
room and saw Nathan an I cuddled up together in bed.

He stopped and stood there with the door open as he looked at us.  I could
tell he wasn't expecting to see me in bed with someone and he wasn't sure
which way to should turn.

"Um, Hi..."  He said awkwardly.

"Morning, Baby."  I said with a smile.

"Hey, dude."  Nathan said greeting Jacob as he double-checked to make sure
he was sufficiently covered by the sheets.

Jacob blushed as he continued, "Sorry if I messed up your fun..."

"It's alright, we were just thinking about getting up.  Where'd you say you
were going?"  I asked.

He seemed somewhat relieved to hear that and replied, "Grandpa's taking
Alex and me out to lunch.  He said to ask if you wanted to come with, but I
guess you're kinda busy, huh?"

I turned to Nathan just as he exclaimed, "It's not what it looks like,
dude.  Mark brought me home cause I needed a place to lay my head last
night."

Jacob grinned playfully and said, "Looks like you laid more than just your
head."

Then he stuck out his tongue and Nathan blushed.  I think the kid felt a
little awkward laying in bed with me, while talking to my Son.  Because the
next thing I knew, he began pulling the covers over his head as he tried to
hide himself from Jacob's view.

I reached over under the covers and felt Nathan's soft little cock and he
reached down to try and stop me.  Then he popped his head back up from
under the covers and gave me a look that seemed to say, 'not in front of
the boy'.  Naturally I couldn't help but smile at him.

Nathan might not have been comfortable with the situation but Jacob and
were use to seeing each other in bed with others.  So even though my Son
was teasing Nathan, I knew that's all it was and not that he was jealous of
the kid or anything.  Besides, I think even Jacob recognized a
one-night-stand when he saw one.

Unfortunately, the awkwardness now had Nathan in a panic and he shoved my
hand away from his little dick, before ducking back under the covers again.
Jacob just stood there smiling as if he thought maybe Nathan was playing a
game or something.  But soon the awkwardness became unavoidable and I had
to say something.

I turned to Jacob and asked, "Did you say lunch?  What time is it?"

Jacob pointed to my alarm clock setting on my dresser and replied, "It's
almost 1 o'clock."

I didn't realize it was so late as I looked over at the clock and remarked,
"Damn.  Time really does fly when you're having fun."

Which made Jacob laugh as he said, "Haha! Yup, naughty butt-fun."

As he laughed, I heard Nathan mumble under his breath, "Oh, Jesus..."

It was funny to see the kid so uncomfortable.  He was acting nothing like
he usually did at work.  Even though I had told him before, what it was
like at my house.  He clearly wasn't prepared for the reality of it and was
completely out of his element.  Which was actually refreshing to see for
once.  It was good to see another side of him, different from the
slut/whore persona that he chose to put on for everyone at work.

I winked at Jacob and said, "Yeah, you would know.  You're the master of
butt-fun in this house, aint'cha?"

Jacob smirked and replied, "Nah, I'm innocent like an angel."

"A fallen angel maybe..."  I said with a grin.

That was all it took to make Nathan pop his head from the covers one last
time and he said, "Come on you two.  Dad's and Son's ain't suppose to talk
like that.  You're creeping me out."

Jacob and I smiled as we looked at one another from across the room.  Then
Jacob spotted something on the floor that interested him.  He came further
inside and picked up the leather and metal harness Nathan had been wearing
and held it up.

"Yeah?  Well, this thing's creeping me out.  What the hell is this?"  Jacob
asked as he examined the harness.

I have to admit, I thought it was an innocent and clever way for him to
change the tone of the moment and break us free of the awkwardness.
However, a new uneasy feeling would soon fill the room as the playful vibe
unexpectedly turned serious.

"Hey, that's mine."  Nathan said as he sat up in the bed and reached out
for his harness.

He snatched it from Jacob's hands and looked around for the matching shorts
that he'd also been wearing.  But before he could find them on his own,
Jacob picked them up from the floor and handed them to him.

Nathan snatched them out of the boy's hands and said, "These are mine
too...  They're all I've got."

Jacob gave him a strange look and asked, "You ain't got no other clothes?"

Nathan's voice cracked as he reluctantly replied, "No..."

I sat up next to him in bed and half expected him to resume his crying like
he'd done most of that night.  Fortunately, he held back his tears and just
sat there staring down at his shorts and harness.  I put my hand on his
back to comfort him and looked over at Jacob.  From the expression on my
boy's face, I knew he now felt sorry for Nathan and he had a seat with us
on the edge of the bed.

"I'm sorry..."  Jacob said softly.

I rubbed Nathan's back and looked to Jacob and asked, "Where you guy's
going to eat?"

"Grandpa said he didn't care where we went as long as they had beer."  He
replied with a smirk.

"Hmm...  How you feel about pizza?"  I asked.

Our family knew a great pizza restaurant in town and I knew they served
beer.  I figured it would be a good place to go and hopefully it would
allow Nathan a chance to open up around us.

"Sure!"  Jacob replied.

Then I looked at Nathan and asked, "What you do think, Nate?  You up for
it?"

He shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Yeah, I guess.  But I can't go
wearing this stuff."

Of course he was right, before we could go we had to find him something to
wear.  Luckily, James had lots of clothes in his room that barely fit him
anymore and he was too lazy to throw any of them out.

Apparently Jacob remembered that as well and he hopped up from the bed and
said, "My Uncle James has lots of clothes he never wears.  Maybe he's got
something that'll fit you."

With that, Nathan nodded his head and I pulled the covers off of us.  He
blushed as his naked body became exposed to my Son's eager little eyes.
Jacob didn't mind seeing the kid naked one bit but he did stare a little
longer than usual as he took in the full sight of the kid.  After a moment,
he caught himself staring and motioned for Nathan to follow him.

"Come on, I'll show you what he's got and you can pick something out."  He
said as he started for the door.

"Go on."  I said and Nathan scooted out of bed.

Then he laid his things down on the mattress and followed Jacob into the
hallway.  At which time, I got up and stretched.  I was relieved to see my
Son being so helpful to Nathan and I had a good feeling that they would get
along just fine.

After seeing what Jacob was wearing and feeling the cool air in the house,
I got dressed for the cold weather outside and slipped on some jeans with a
long sleeve shirt and a windbreaker jacket.  Then I walked out to the
living room, where my Dad and Alex were waiting.  My Dad was sitting in his
recliner with little Alex sitting in his lap.  They were both dressed for
the cold with pants and sweaters on.

"What the hell's taking Jacob so long?"  My Dad asked as I walked over and
sat on the couch across from them.

"He's helping Nathan get dressed."  I replied.

"Who the fuck's Nathan?"  My Dad asked as he looked over at me with a
puzzled look on his face.

I sat back and replied, "He's my bosses kid.  I brought him home last
night."

To that he raised an eyebrow and replied, "You banging your bosses kid too
now?"

"Um, well, not exactly.  I mean, yeah I did, well sort of but that's now
why I brought him home."  I said as I tried to find the right words, "He's
kinda homeless right now.  He needs a place to stay."

I could see the sudden look of disbelief sweep over my Dad's face as he
rolled his eyes and shook his head.  From that I knew he was probably
thinking I'd planned to move the kid in or something.  So before he could
even bring it up, I laid him straight.

"I know, I know, he can't stay here but I figured one night wouldn't hurt.
He just needs some help right now."  I said and I heard my Dad sigh deeply.

Then he said, "I'm too hungry to deal with this right now.  When we get
back from lunch, we'll figure something out."

"I'm hoping we won't have to...  Roger was just pissed last night.  He'll
come around.  I know he will.  I don't care what he says, he loves the
kid."  I said.

Just then, I heard Nathan's voice fill the room as he said, "He doesn't
care about me.  He just likes fucking me.  That's all I am to him."

I turned around and saw the kid standing just inside the living room with
Jacob right beside him.  He was dressed in a pair of blue sweatpants and an
oversized turtleneck sweater.  The clothes might not have fit him right but
they were good enough for him to venture out in.  Plus the turtleneck
covered his bruises and I was relieved for that.

My Dad watched curiously as I got up from the couch and walked over to the
Nathan.

I put my hand on his shoulder and said, "If he only wanted you for your
ass, he would never have bought you that expensive phone in the first
place."

"What kind of phone you got?"  Jacob asked with a bit of curious excitement
in his voice.

Nathan turned to him and replied, "I had an Android phone but not
anymore..."

"I hate to say it but that's your fault.  Roger trusted you to use it
wisely.  He never expected you to use it against him."  I said.

"How did I use it against him?  It's just a damn phone."  He said with a
bit of anger in his voice.

Before I could say another word, my Dad chimed in and said, "It's not just
a phone.  If your old man gave you it, he must have felt you'd done
something special to deserved it.  Because I can tell you, no piece of ass
I ever had was so good to deserve a monthly bill."

I started to smile at what my Dad had said but again before I could say
anything, Jacob spoke up and said, "Hey, I'm something special.  Do I get a
phone?"

"What'cha trying to say, Jacob?"  I asked with a smile.

"He's trying to say he's a great piece of ass.  Which he is but I still
ain't getting him a damn phone."  My Dad said as he sat up in his recliner
and he and Alex got up.

Then Jacob stepped closer and hugged my leg as he said, "Daddy will buy me
one, won't you Daddy?"

I looked at him and asked, "Oh, you think so, huh?  An who are you gonna
call?"

"I don't know.  I just think they look cool."  He replied with a grin.

Nathan looked over at him, sighed and said, "Kids..."

"You're one to talk..."  I said as I gently nudged his shoulder and he
grinned.

Then my Dad asked, "Are ya'll ready to go?"

"Yup!"  Jacob replied as he rushed over to Alex and said, "Come on, Alex.
Raise you to the truck."

The boy's took off running toward the front door and the rest of us
followed.  Nathan and I were the last ones out and I pulled the door closed
behind us.  As I thought about whether or not I should lock it before we
left, I looked around and realized James's car wasn't in the front yard.

I came down the steps I asked, "Is James not here?"

"His work called."  Jacob replied as he approached the passenger side door
of my Dad's truck, "When I answered the phone, the lady said it was urgent
that she speak to him.  So I gave him the phone and he left in a big
hurry."

"That's weird.  I hope everything's alright."  I said as I took notice of
the fact, that there wasn't going to be enough room for all of us to fit in
my Dad's truck.

Once my Dad and the boy's were in his truck he looked at me and Nathan and
said, "I guess you two are gonna have to follow us.  Unless you wanna ride
in the back."

"Thanks but no thanks.  It's cold enough without the wind."  I said, "We'll
just follow you."

An with that, Nathan and I hopped in my truck and followed my Dad and the
boy's into town.  When we got to the restaurant, I handed Alex and Jacob a
handful of quarters and they made a mad dash for the small video arcade in
the back corner of the dinning area.  My Dad, Nathan and I had a seat at a
table, where we placed our order with the waitress.

After she took our order, I glanced around the room and was surprised by
just how empty it was.  We were the only customers when we arrived.  It was
strange to see business so slow and I could tell from the way the waitress
and other employees were acting, that they were concerned about it as well.

Though regardless of the lack of customers, the food was excellent.  We had
two large pizzas with all the toppings.  While we ate, we discussed
Nathan's situation and it was then, that I was able to learn a lot more
about his and Roger's relationship, as well as how they had first met.

Nathan revealed to us that he had been one of the street kids, that hung
out at the gas station across the street from Dipsticks; And that he'd met
Roger there, when he'd come looking for easy sex with the boys.  I'd
remembered Roger telling me something of the story but I hadn't known just
how young Nathan had been.

As it would turn out, he'd run away from his adoptive parents and had found
his way to the gas station at a pretty young age.  The exact number he
wasn't going to tell me.  Either because he didn't want me to know or
because he wasn't too sure himself.  All he knew, was that he was the
youngest of the boys who had made a home for themselves at the gas station.
Which seemed right up Roger's alley, since I knew how much Roger was
attracted to boys on the lower end of the age scale.

Nathan also said he wasn't too trusting of Roger at first and that it took
the man a few tries to pull him away from the place.  But eventually he
came home with Roger and the two of them had been together ever since.
After hearing his story, my Dad and I both agreed, that there was no way
Roger was going to just toss the boy out after all they'd been through
together.

They might have had one bad night but Roger was a family man at heart or so
my Dad believed.  He also felt it best that Nathan and Roger try to
reconcile their differences.  Which Nathan wasn't quite ready to do and
turned his nose up at the very suggestion.

It was as we were leaving the restaurant, that I noticed a small sign in
the window by the front door; Which read, 'Going out of business, Feb. 2nd.
Thanks for the good times.'  It was with a heavy heart that I read the sign
and waved to the employees inside as we walked to our trucks.  I knew the
local economy wasn't doing that great but I never thought I'd see our
favorite pizza place go.

Nathan and the boy's got in their respective trucks for the drive home and
my Dad pulled me aside.  It was then, that he told me if I wasn't careful,
that I was about to bite off more than I could chew with Nathan.  I could
sense the worry in his voice and I had to agree, that we couldn't take on
another person at our house.  It just wasn't financially feasible.

Plus we both had a gut feeling that Roger would want his his boy back
before too long.  So my Dad suggested that instead of taking Nathan back
home, that I should instead take him to the gas station across the street
from Dipsticks.  After hearing what Nathan had told us, he felt that at
least there he would be in a familiar area and stood a better chance of
running into Roger.  Maybe it was his own parental instinct talking but my
Dad seemed to think, that Roger would come looking for Nathan.

I wasn't about to argue with him about it and decided I'd do as he said.  I
got in my truck and watched as my Dad got in his.  Then as he drove back
onto the road to head home, I turned the opposite way and headed toward
Dipsticks.  Of course, Nathan nearly had a panic attack once he realized
where we were going.  It took a bit of work but I managed to calm him down
by the time we arrived at the bar.

As we pulled into the empty parking lot, Nathan looked around for Roger's
vehicle.  Of course, since it was early it was nowhere to be found and the
place was locked up tight.  So we went next door to the gas station to grab
a soda while we waited.  As we walked into the station, the blonde, female
clerk behind the counter perked up and watched us very closely as we made
our way to the drink isle.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed she'd picked up the phone and was
staring right at us while she placed her call.  Being watched like that,
made my hairs stand on end and I wondered if she thought we were going to
steal from her or something.

However, as we approached the counter to pay for our drinks she asked,
"Excuse me, are you Roger's kid?  Nathan?"

Nathan and I were both caught by surprise by her question and he nearly
choked on his soda, when heard her ask about him.

I watched as he finished sipping his drink and set the bottle down on the
counter as he replied, "Yeah, who's asking?"

The clerk still had the phone in her hand and I overheard her say, "Yep,
it's him.  Yeah, I let him know Roger...  It's no problem.  Ok, goodbye."

Then she hung the phone up and began to ring up our drinks.

Nathan and I both looked at her with confused expressions as she explained,
"Sorry.  Roger's been looking all over for you.  He asked me to call him if
I saw you come in."

"Really?"  Nathan asked as he picked up his bottle of soda and took another
sip.

The clerk nodded and replied, "You bet'cha.  He said you disappeared on him
last night.  Don't tell him I told you but he's worried sick about you."

Hearing that nearly brought a tear to Nathan's eye and I put my arm around
him to comfort him as I finished paying for our drinks.  He looked up at me
and I winked at him.

"See?  What I tell you."  I said as I turned to the clerk and then she told
us, that Roger was on his way.

With that, the two of us stepped outside and waited for him to arrive.  I
could tell Nathan was nervous about meeting Roger again after what had
happened.  So I stayed with him and the two of us sat on the sidewalk in
front of the gas station to wait.

It wasn't long before we saw Roger pull up and park next to my truck in
Dipstick's parking lot across the street.  He wasted no time in rushing
over to us and Nathan and I stood up as he approached.  I don't think
Nathan was really prepared to see the man again, because he was practically
holding back tears as Roger walked up to him.

Then there was a moment of awkward silence as the two of them stared at
each other.  It was almost like a game of chicken, to see who was going to
show emotion first.  Soon, Roger proved he was the better man as he threw
his arms around Nathan and hugged him tight.  I think the kid was in shock
as he felt the man's warm embrace.

As they hugged, Roger turned to me and said, "I should have known he'd be
with you."

By the tone of his voice, I couldn't tell he was happy or angry to find the
kid with me.  Before I could give it too much more thought, he ended their
embrace and he offered me a handshake.

I shook his hand as he cleared his throat and said, "Thanks for looking
after him."

"It's no problem.  I'm sure you'd do the same for me."  I said as we ended
our handshake and Roger turned his attention back to Nathan.

Nathan looked up at him and said through his tears, "I'm sorry, Daddy.  I'm
really, really sorry."

It was a surprise to hear the kid say that.  He might have been a tough
little shit most of the time but it was obvious it to me, that he was
prepared to turn over a new leaf.  Roger embraced him again and I sipped my
soda as I watched the two of them reconciling after what had happened.
Even if it was a reconciliation of few words, but that was mostly due to
the fact, that both of them were too proud to let their feelings show.
Especially in front of me and in clear view of the store clerk, who was
totally staring at us through the front window of the gas station.

Eventually Roger and Nathan ended their second hug and the three of us
headed back across the street.  Once there, Roger unlocked the patio gate
and we went about opening the bar for the night.  It was a Saturday and so
there wasn't going to be any after hours business.  So we only had to get
things ready for the regular 8hour shift.

As we did, Roger told us how things went down after we'd left that night.
He explained that he and Bruno had a friend on the local police force and
that he was the cop we'd seen arriving as we left.  He also said that I'd
probably seen the guy a dozen times or so at the bar and never knew he was
a cop.  The thought of that kind of blew my mind to be honest but it was
also reassuring to know, that on any given night, there might be a
like-minded and friendly 'plain-clothed' member of law enforcement present
with us.

In fact, Roger said that if the guy had been there that night, that he
would probably have dealt with Nathan's hookup; Instead of Bruno and Roger
having to handle things the way they did.  For our own protection, Roger
wouldn't say what happened to the guy.  All he would say, was that he
wouldn't be caught dead in Dipsticks again with emphasis on 'dead'.

Then Roger explained, that even though he was mad that Nathan had chosen to
disobey him and used his phone to arrange a hookup.  He was somewhat
relieved that he at least arranged for the guy to come to the bar, instead
of meeting him elsewhere.  Which was why he allowed the guy to enter
through the backdoor that night in the first place.  He knew the guy seemed
out of place from the get-go and he had a feeling that things were going to
go south.

Which was why he'd asked Bruno to keep a close eye on Nathan that night,
while he mingled with the crowd across the room.  I had been curious as to
why Bruno had spent so much time behind the counter with me that night.
Hearing Roger's reveal was enough to make me and Nathan come to the
understanding, that Roger would do anything to protect his business and his
boy.

Knowing that, made me feel proud to work for a guy like Roger.  As owner of
a bar like Dipsticks he needed to be tough at times but having such close
relationships with his employees, meant that he also needed to be gentle
and caring at times.  Which was proving to be second nature to him, the
more I got to know him.

Once we had the bar ready to open, he unlocked the front doors and Nathan
and I, prepared ourselves for the coming customers.  Of course, poor Nathan
was just about bored out of his mind with no phone to play with.  So
instead, he and I played a few rounds of pool to pass the time.

I think we'd been open 3 or 4 hours, when we had an unexpected visit from
Bruno and Pup.  The two arrived in their big rig, which they parked in the
front parking lot.  Something Bruno generally never did, because he always
came to the bar after closing time.  However, today was different.

I watched as Bruno walked in through the front door, dressed in a long
black leather trench coat with matching black leather pants.  An there in
his arms was his adorable little slave boy, Pup; Who was wrapped in a
fluffy dark brown velvet throw.  I had to admire Bruno's insistence in
keeping his boy completely naked at all times, regardless of weather
conditions.  It was cold outside and only getting colder as the late hours
approached.

However, Pup was warm as a bug in a rug and smiling as always, in the
safe/strong arms of his loving and powerful Master.  The two came in to
find a crowd of only about six people and that was including me, Nathan and
Roger.  I could see the look of disappointment on Bruno's face by the small
size of the crowd.

He was use to seeing the place packed with horny men by the time he arrived
after closing time but this was during our regular hours and it was rare to
have a big crowd at that time.  Of course, we did usually have more than a
handful of customers by this time.

So when he approached the counter to set Pup down and said, "Is this it?
Where is everyone?"

I had to sympathize with him.  Business certainly wasn't what it should
have been and it made me think back to the pizza restaurant, where Nathan
and I had, had lunch earlier in the day.  I really hoped that wasn't to be
the future of Dipsticks.

Roger was sitting across from me at the counter and looked over at Bruno as
he replied, "January's are always like this.  Everyone's broke after
Christmas and too afraid to spend money, while they wait for the income tax
check."

He made a good point and it seemed to elevate Bruno's concern.  Then the
two of them discussed the situation with Nathan and Bruno expressed his
relief, that the kid had been found safe and sound.  Roger explained to
him, that Nathan had gone home with me and Bruno seemed honestly
appreciative of that.

Both men might have been owners of a rough bar with an even rougher
clientele but they cared about their respective boy's.

I had to laugh when Roger told Bruno, that Nathan had actually apologized
and Bruno replied, "Well, I'll be damned.  About time someone taught the
little fucker some respect.  If that's what it took, maybe you should have
sent him home with Mark sooner."

Nathan overheard his remark and rolled his eyes at Bruno from across the
room.  An so I shot him a stern look, which he rebutted with a wise-ass
smirk.  Then while Roger and Bruno continued their conversation, I glanced
over at Pup; who was smiling at me from his spot at the counter.  He was
sitting Indian-style with the velvet throw around him to keep warm but had
the front of it parted so I could see inside.

As I watched him, he playfully flashed me his tiny black dick and I smiled
at him.  After a few playful flashes, I walked over to him and kissed him
on the top of his head.  Bruno caught me out of the corner of his eye and
stepped over to me.  At first I thought he was going to get onto me for
kissing his boy but instead he asked what I was doing after work.

Naturally since there was no after hours shift to work, I told him I'd be
heading home at closing time.  To which he asked if he and Pup could follow
me out to my house.  Of course I was more than happy to

invite them both over.  So we made plans and as the night came to an end,
the two of them followed me as I lead them out to my house.

It was just after 2am Sunday morning, when we arrived to find James' car
and my Dad's truck in the front yard of the house.  I parked next to them
and Bruno parked his big rig next to me.  I could see the lights in the
living room and kitchen were still on as I got out of my truck and
approached the front door.  Which was a little strange, since it was so
late and it was very rare that I'd come home to everyone being up like
that.

Before I could make it to the front door, Bruno asked me to open the
passenger side door for Pup and as I did, he jumped from the cab and into
my arms.  I held his tiny naked body in my arms as I closed the door and
carried him to the front steps.  Where I was I joined by Bruno, who
returned the favor by opening the front door of the house.

As soon as the door swung open, he was met by both Alex and Jacob.  Both
boy's looked up at him with wide eyes as he smiled down at them.

"Who is it?"  My Dad's voice echoed from around the corner.

"It's a big scary nig---!"  Alex yelled back to him, just as Jacob put his
hand over the boy's mouth to stop him from completely his sentence.

"Sorry, he meant to say, big sexy nigger."  Jacob said as Alex pulled his
hand away from his mouth.

Then Alex ran back around the corner and out of sight.

Bruno turned to me and smiled, then looked down at Jacob and said, "Yeah,
your Daddy said you love big nigger dick.  I guess he ain't lie."

Jacob smiled from ear to ear as he stepped back to allow us to finally come
in from the cold.  Then he closed the door behind us we we walked into the
kitchen.  Once there, I found James and my Dad sitting at the kitchen table
and judging from the looks on their faces, something was terribly wrong.

I set Pup down on the floor and Jacob instantly gave him a hug.  The two
boy's looked adorable as they made their way into the living room with
Bruno right behind them.  I told them I'd be in to join them shortly.
However, first I stopped at the kitchen table to see what was the matter
with my Dad and Brother.

"What's going on?"  I asked curiously.

James was at a loss for words as he stared down at a stack of papers on the
kitchen table and so my Dad replied, "Your Brother got laid off today."

"Are you serious?  You've given that place your heart and soul.  How the
hell can they do that?"  I asked in shock.

The news hit me like a ton of bricks.  James had always given his job 110%
and to hear that they'd laid him off was a total shock.  Now I knew what
had been so urgent and required him to leave in such a hurry like he had
earlier in the day.  I put my hand on his shoulder to comfort him but he
didn't want it.  Instead he brushed my hand away and got up from the table.

I watched as he walked through the living room and down the hallway to his
room.  Then I heard his bedroom door slam shut.  I looked at my Dad and he
just shook his head in disbelief.  Neither of us knew what to say.  It
seemed this new year was going to be one of changes.  Not just for local
businesses but for our family as well.

Before I could even think about sitting down with my Dad to discuss things,
I heard laughter coming from the living room and the two of us walked in to
see what was going on.  There we found Bruno sitting on the couch with
three naked little boys playing video games at his feet.

I formally introduced Bruno and my Dad to each other and it wasn't long
before they were chatting and enjoying a beer together.  Jacob and Alex
were taking turns showing Pup how to play their video game and despite all
the joy and excitement in the room, I couldn't help but worry about James.

After a little while, I walked into his room and found him laying in bed
with tears in his eyes.

I stepped over to him and he said, "I don't wanna talk right now.  Just
leave me alone, Mark."

As much as he wanted me to I couldn't pull myself away from him.  I sat
down on the bed beside him, put my arm around him and held him tight.  He
tried to shrug off my hug but I wouldn't let him go.  The next thing I
knew, he burst into tears and broke down crying.

"Shh...  It's alright.  I'm right here."  I said, "I'm not going anywhere.
Don't worry about your job.  Forget about it.  You don't need it.  All you
need is right here."

"But how am I gonna get by without a job?"  He cried.

"The same way I did.  You're Dad and Brother will take of you."  I replied.

With that, he turned to me with tears pouring down his face and planted a
kiss on my lips.  We shared a deep passionate kiss as we listened to the
boy's playing and laughing in the living room.  Their sounds of joy, were
like music for the soul.  It was alluring and helped me to draw my Brother
out of his room.

I helped him wipe his tears and the two of us joined the others out in the
living room.  Where we sat on the floor next to the couch and I held him in
my arms, while we watched the boy's play their game.  It was a rare late
night moment, in which the whole family was gathered with like-minded
caring and most of all respectful company.

I think Bruno could sense the emotion in the room and despite his lust for
Jacob, he was mindful of the discipline he knew my Dad had given James and
I.  So he decided it best to try and relate to my Dad, before trying to
take his Grandson to bed.  That, I think my Dad respected very much and
enabled him to place Bruno in a league above the rest.  After all, both men
were dominate and masterful in their teachings.

The rest of us were just there to learn from them and service them as they
desired.

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