Date: Sat, 7 May 2022 23:25:00 +0100 From: David Greg Denton Subject: The Family that Plays Together - Part 2 The Family that Plays Together – Part 2 Gay, Teens If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don't forget to donate! It's easy, just follow the link http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html * * * * After dinner, we cleaned up the kitchen then retired to the living room to watch the movie. We had agreed on a mutual favorite and even managed to get through the whole film without attacking each other. But afterwards was another story all together. I pushed him down into the cushions and smothered him with kisses. He laughed and squirmed. He said it was because my beard was tickling him. It was my first attempt at facial hair and I knew it wasn't great, but I also knew I could shave it off and it would grow back thicker the next time. Dad had told me his first was the same, a little scruffy, but not bad. We were both laughing when I heard the door open and a rather deep voice say, "Jamie, I'm home." We popped up, both looking like we'd been caught doing more than just kissing. "Hey, Kayson. You remember Eddie, don't you?" Kayson looked at me and answered, "I do... just not in my apartment before and certainly not laying on top of my little brother." I turned beet red as I replied, "Good to see you again, Kayson. How are you?" "Tired. I think you should go home, Eddie. You both have school in the morning and I want to go to bed." I looked at Jamie and he just rolled his eyes then nodded at me. I got off him and climbed to my feet, then helped him to his. He walked me to the door, we hugged, kissed good night, then I left. I stood in the hallway for a minute as Jamie let into his older brother. I could hear him say that he was not a child and would not be treated like one. I left before I could hear anymore of their argument. I did however get a text from him on my way home, so I pulled over to read it. He apologized for his brother's behavior, thanked me for a wonderful evening and hoped we could do it again sometime... soon. That made me smile like an idiot, so I texted back that he could count on it and resumed my drive home. Dad was still up when I arrived. "How did your date go?" he asked as soon as I shut the front door. "It was good, better than good actually. I really like him, Dad. We had pizza, watched one of my favorite movies, then made out on the couch. That is until Kayson came home and made me leave." Dad closed his book then patted the spot on the couch next to him. I walked over and sat down. "Kayson has been responsible for James ever since their parents were killed in a car accident. He's just looking out for him as he always has. You'll need to be patient with him. I don't think James has had many boyfriends before so I'm sure Kayson is having difficulty navigating those new waters. Parenting a sibling is probably very different from parenting a child. He's also going to have to accept that James is eighteen and free to date whomever he wants. That's probably a little scary for Kayson too. I'm sure he just doesn't want James to get hurt." "I think I understand now. I'll do my best, but I think Jamie and I are ready to take the next step." Dad opened his mouth like he was going to say something, so I cut him off, "I know what you're going to say. We've only been on two dates, but... there's just something about him, Dad. We clicked immediately. I want to get physical with him and I know he wants the same thing." "I hear you, son. It was the same with Robert and me. When you know you know. But James is very vulnerable. It's just been him and his brother for years now. I'm asking you to take it easy, okay? If I were Kayson, I'd be worried too. This is all new for James. Please just be careful with his heart." "How do you know so much about Jamie? Did Susie tell you all this?" "She told me enough. And I have to let you in on a secret, but you can never tell James that you know, okay?" I nodded, agreeing even though I had no idea what the big secret could be. "James changed his appearance, his eating habits, his clothes... all of it after he met you at the barbecue last year. He was smitten from the first minute he laid his eyes on you." He paused then added, "Now remember you can never say a word to him about this, you promised." I sat there dumbfounded. Jamie had changed for me? Why would he do that? "I know you're trying to make sense of it, but just let me say that he went through something no kid his age should have to go through... the loss of both of his parents. And he was depressed for a long time afterwards but you were nice to him that day and he never forgot it." "I was?! I don't remember that." "That may be so, but it's the way he remembers it. That small encounter brought him out of his funk and a he came back from wherever he'd been for so long. Everyone he knows commented on it. And now that you know, you have a responsibility to take care of him. No more being `careless Eddie,' the guy who only thinks about his own pleasure. You have to think about his as well. Understood?" I was amazed at the low opinion my own father had of me. "Geez, Dad! You make me sound like some kind of jerk!" He took my hand in his and said, "No, my dear son, not a jerk just a teenager. People often confuse one with the other." He smiled when he said it so there was no way I could be mad at him. Somewhere in the back of my mind I knew he was right, so I smiled back at him. He pulled me in for a great big hug and I even managed to make myself hug him back. We stayed that way for longer than I could have imagined. Robert even came out to check on us. "A father/son moment?" He asked as he walked naked to the kitchen for a glass of water. Dad let go of me and answered, "Eddie and I were just having a little talk about his new boyfriend." I rolled my eyes then corrected him as I explained to Robert, "Jamie is not my boyfriend. We've been on two dates." Robert sat down across from us, continuing to sip his water as he listened, his thick, uncut cock laying beautifully between his heavy balls. "Dad thinks I'm going to hurt Jamie just by being me." "That is not what I said, son, and you know it." Then he looked at Robert and continued, "I was merely saying that James is not as experienced as Eddie and that he needs to take it slow so that Jamie doesn't get hurt." Robert shrugged and said, "That sounds reasonable, don't you think, Eddie?" I had to admit that it did and agree with them both which I hated doing. "Fine, I'll take it as slow as I can, but I have to tell you that Jamie is hot and it's going to be really hard... I mean difficult for me. I just want you both to know that!" They chuckled at my drama then Dad gave me a kiss, hugged me again and got up. "Good night, son. See you in the morning." Then he headed down the hall to the bedroom he shared with his partner. Robert came over, kissed me then leaned over and hugged me from his standing position and wished me a good night also. I watched as he walked away, his firm, hairy buttocks wiggling as he departed. I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to fuck that tight ass, but it had yet to happen. As far as I knew, he didn't even know about Dad and me and probably never would. And because Dad and I hadn't had sex since Robert had moved in, I was always horned up. Yes, that could have been part of the reason I wanted Jamie so much but if I was being completely honest with myself, I also found him incredibly attractive, almost magnetic. I couldn't quite put my finger on it but I sure wanted to put my finger... and my cock... inside him. If he was half as good at sucking and fucking as he was at kissing, then I would never have to go looking for another man outside my family again. Which brings me to my family. I love the men in my family. I always have. We enjoy each other's company and each other's bodies. We had for years. I didn't how it was in other families, but it worked in ours. Dad, Grandpa, Uncle Rory and I had always had great sex and apart from Dad having an issue at first, it had been pretty much guilt-free for all of us. It's just how we show our love for one another and I was starting to wonder how and when I was going to tell Jamie about our family's extracurricular activities. I knew it was pretty early on in the budding relationship to be thinking of that but I had to. Whatever guy I ended up with had to be okay with it and maybe even open to joining in at some point. But that could wait. * I awoke the next morning and there was a pic and text from Jamie. He was in a tee shirt and had bed hair. I had to laugh and take a pic of myself from the waist up. I was shirtless and even though I had bed hair too, I had to admit I still looked pretty good. I sent it to him then got a text back with a fire emoji which meant he thought it was hot. I laughed, took another one blowing him a kiss then told him I was going to take a shower. He texted back asking if I could set my phone up in the shower and send him a video, which I was not going to do by the way, so I texted back that he needed to jump in his own shower and cool off. He sent me a laughing emoji then a L8R. I did the same. We texted each other off and on all day. At some point, I asked if he could come over for dinner then quickly sent a text asking Dad if it was alright making sure he knew I'd already sent the invitation. He texted back an angry face, then a laughing face, then texted, "of course." Somehow, I managed to make it through the rest of my classes then Jamie and I agreed to meet at his apartment where I would pick him up for the drive to my house. He left a note for Kayson in case he came home early then I told him to grab his books. We were going to try to study before dinner but I made no promises that it would happen once we were both laying on my bed. Robert was working at the hospital that night so he was home when we got there. Dad had asked Robert to make me keep the door open like a child which pissed me off but I'd figure out a way to get him back later. We did manage to get some studying done before Dad got home with dinner. He kissed Robert, who had to leave, then Dad, Jamie and I sat down to eat. After dinner, the three of us watched TV together with Jamie sitting in the middle. It was during commercials that Dad peppered Jamie with questions. He answered them all straightforwardly and with ease. I was quite impressed and I squeezed his hand after each one, silently thanking him for being so patient with the impromptu inquisition. When it was time for me to take him home, I asked Dad if he could come over again that weekend and maybe even spend the night. I'd never asked my dad if a boy could spend the night so he knew this was a big deal. He looked at me then at Jamie and said, "You'll have to clear it with Kayson, James." I smiled knowing that half the battle had already been won. "Yes, sir. I'll ask him. It's just that he spends the weekends with Susan and I'm all alone in that big apartment. It gets pretty lonely being there all by myself." Oh my God, I couldn't have done better myself! Jamie wasn't laying it on too thick... but just enough to tug at Dad's heartstrings. And it worked! I could see it in Dad's eyes, he was a goner. He took Jamie into his arms and hugged him so tight I thought he might break him. Then he said, "Don't worry, James. I'll call Kayson and tell him you're spending the weekend here." I didn't want to tempt fate so we left shortly after. The whole way back to Jamie's apartment, I complimented him on how well he'd played that. He just sat there smiling and I had a whole new respect for the man sitting next to me. After we kissed goodnight, I told him I'd text him before I went to bed. He said he'd do the same. As I was driving back home, I was beaming. Jamie was perfect for me and I just had to figure out how to get him out of the guest room, which is where I was sure my Dad would make him sleep, and into my bed. I had to make sure we were compatible in the bedroom as well as everywhere else. We just had to be. I needed us to be, because I was falling for him, hard. * The next day, I got a text from my dad informing me that he'd spoken to Kayson and he'd agreed to let Jamie spend the weekend at our house. I was ecstatic! Then I went to his apartment after school to pick him up. When I pulled up, he was already waiting outside with a bag. He jumped in and we drove back to my place. Dad came home a few minutes after we arrived and Jamie and I greeted him with hugs. "I'm glad you could join us this weekend, James. Robert will be home soon but I wanted to go ahead and say that we are all looking forward to you staying with us." I couldn't think of a word to say. I just continued to stand there smiling like an idiot. "Eddie, why don't you get James settled in your room." I stood there for a minute trying to figure out if I'd heard him correctly. Then I asked, "What did you say?" "I think that James has spent too many nights alone already. You do want him to feel like he's part of the family, don't you?" "Yes!" I replied, unable to contain my enthusiasm. "Good. You had me worried there for a minute. Now go on..." We turned to leave then Dad added, "No, wait a minute. I have something to ask James." We stopped and looked at him, both unsure what it could be. "We are a clothing free household, but if that makes you uncomfortable then we could always wear shorts around the house. You're our guest so the choice is yours. What would you like?" Jamie looked at me seemingly for help, but I just shrugged leaving the decision up to him. Jamie thought about it for a second then responded, "I'm okay with no clothes. I mean it is your house after all and I am just a guest." That answer didn't seem to sit well with Dad. He made a face then got closer to Jamie, placing his hands on Jamie's shoulders. "I misspoke, James. That's my bad. Let me rephrase the question... as the newest member of our family, what is your preference? We all want you to be comfortable in your home away from home." I thought I saw a tear in Jamie's eye as he answered, "Then as a new member of this family, I'd like to do what my family does." Dad and I both smiled and nodded. "Good. Then I'll see you both in the kitchen in about thirty minutes to help with dinner?" "Yes, Dad," I answered at the same time Jamie said, "Yes, Sir." Then Dad gently corrected him, "Gus will be fine, James." He squeezed Jamie's shoulders then let go. I took Jamie by the hand and started to lead him down the hall to my room, but not before I smiled and mouthed the words "thank you" at Dad. After Jamie had unpacked his bag, placing his clothes in the drawer I'd emptied out, we proceeded to get undressed. This was going to be the first time either of us had seen the other one naked. I was thinking we were both a little anxious but stripped anyway. Once we had shucked our underwear, we were both able to check out the other's most important assets. I was pleasantly surprised to see that Jamie was uncut. It was long and thick and lay in front of an impressive set of hairy balls. I was not disappointed. I only hoped he wasn't disappointed in mine. He quickly assured me that he wasn't. "Wow, Eddie. You have a beautiful dick and balls." "Thanks, Jamie. You're pretty impressive yourself. I'm so glad you're uncut." He smiled and responded, "And I'm glad you aren't. I like a nice, cut dick. I've thought about getting circumcised..." "No, don't!" I yelled a little too loudly. "I mean of course it's your dick but it's beautiful just the way it is. You're beautiful just the way you are," I added as I stepped closer to him. I was going to kiss him, but he put a hand on my chest and stopped me. "I think your dad's expecting us in the kitchen soon and I'd be embarrassed if the first time he sees me naked is with a boner. You understand don't you, Eddie?" I had to admit that I did, so I agreed and took his hand in mine then led him back down the hallway to the kitchen. Dad greeted us both and gave us tasks to complete while he continued with preparing the meal. Robert came home a short time later, quickly greeted us all then disappeared to the bedroom to undress. When he came back, he gave his partner a hug and a kiss then proceeded to do the same with each of us. I watched Jamie and he handled himself very well. Of course I caught him stealing glances at Dad and Robert but that was only natural. They were both very handsome, hairy men whereas Jamie was handsome and smooth. We often want what we don't have, I thought. Dinner went well. There was plenty of good conversation from all of us and Jamie held his own with the two men that he barely knew. Afterwards, we retired to the living room to watch the news then we excused ourselves to go to my room, but not before we said goodnight to Dad and Robert, giving them more hugs and kisses. Once the door was closed, I took Jamie in my arms and gave him the kiss I had been holding onto since we'd first gotten naked. We were both hard in no time, rubbing our stiff pricks against each other and our hands all over each other's backsides. I couldn't wait to take his cock in my mouth so without breaking apart, I led him to the bed then turned, pulling him down on top of me. I rolled him over then proceeded to make my way down his body, paying special attention to his nipples before I opened wide and took his stiff prick into my mouth. I pulled the foreskin down then licked and sucked the head before swallowing most of the shaft. Jamie was squirming on the bed making the cutest little noises. I thought he might be trying to keep quiet so that dad and Robert didn't hear him, so I stopped for a second and said, "It's okay if you get loud, Jamie. I have to listen to those two screaming all the time! Go ahead. Let loose, Baby." Then I went back to sucking. It wasn't long before he was moaning and groaning with the best of them as he shot his load down my hungry throat. His cum tasted sweet and tangy at the same time. It was awesome and I swallowed every drop. When I came up, his eyes were closed and I was afraid I might have broken him. He finally spoke, saying only one word, "Wow!" I responded saying, "I'll take that as a compliment," as I slid up to kiss him. He wrapped his arms around me, showing surprising strength. Then he loosened his grip a little and remarked, "It was." "I'm glad you liked it. There are more of those in your future... I mean if you'd like." He laughed and said, "Oh, I would definitely like. Now it's my turn." I wasn't about to argue with him so I rolled over onto my back and let him have his way with me. He did almost the same thing with me except there was no foreskin to pull back. He gave me one hell of a blowjob but I was far from quiet while he worked on my head and shaft. "Oh, fuck, Jamie," I cried out as he swallowed me down to the root. I hadn't counted on his being such an expert cocksucker. He played with my balls and my hole while he sucked me off and when I came down his throat, I cried out, "Oh fuuccckkkk!" again. He sucked me dry and only came back up once he was sure there was nothing left in my balls. "Holy fuck, Jamie! Where did you learn to suck cock like that?!" He grinned and answered, "I'll tell you another time. I'm just glad you liked it." "Liked it? I loved it!" I hugged him closer and devoured his mouth hoping to find a few drops of my cum still lingering in there. He tasted of me and that was thrilling. We made out a little longer then got under the covers and snuggled. "Would it be too soon to tell you I can't wait to do that again?" "Not at all, Eddie, but I think we may want to rest up and try something else next time. What do you say?" He had this mischievous grin on his face and I knew at that moment he wanted to fuck me as much if not more than I wanted to fuck him. "You're right. I think we should rest up before we go onto stage two of the night's festivities." "I agree," Jamie answered, "I'm gonna close my eyes for a few minutes if that's okay with you." "I think I need to too," I responded, then he turned over and I spooned him. It was probably only a few minutes before his breathing evened out and he was sleeping peacefully. And I was not far behind him. (to be continued in Part 3)