Date: Wed, 17 Aug 2005 23:34:55 -0700 From: Steve McSheffrey <nancyboy@gay-isp.com> Subject: The Rent Part Thirteen The Rent: Taking Care Of Daddy So Far: After sixteen year old Thomas Tyler shared his private cocksuckers with friends, he was angered a few of his friends would question his sexuality. Luis Castro was one of those friends and blackmailed into getting fucked and blowing others. Luis tells about how things have gone further for him. I should hate Thomas. Really. I should but I just can't. I've been his friend for years. I mean, he was the first person to talk to me when at school when my family moved here. In a way, it's even my fault what happened. I was the one pestering him back in January about why he was running home everyday after school all of a sudden. Would Thomas have shared David if I hadn't been relentless. Maybe not and then everything else wouldn't have happened either. Orin says I'm lucky it was Joe that fucked me first. He's right. Joe's dick is very long but it's real thin too so it was just an awful hurt. Not the humongous hurt Thomas gives you the first time he does you. But it does feel good eventually and the oral stuff isn't as bad to do as I always thought it'd be. We wouldn't be doing any of this if we hadn't pissed off Thomas but it's not that bad. I'm so bad with girls I never had sex at all before all this. Least with the guys I get off. No one knows but I hang at David's apartment a lot after everyone leaves. I'm one of ten kids so what would you do? Even when all the guys are there it's still more peaceful than Casa de Castro though. Things got weird one day tho'. David wasn't around. I think he went to the mall with Joe and Thomas. I had on just my shirt and was smoking some weed. It'd been real hot what we did that day. Thomas had fucked me. He really is the best. Thomas cares if you get off too, not like the others. I was grooving on what Thomas was doing and Andy joined in and we sixty- nined while Thomas did his thing. I was toking and stroking, thinking about how great it felt, and watching me yesterday on David's computer, when who should walk in and catch me but Thomas' dad, mister Tyler. "Oh wow." Yeah, I know. Eloquent. What can you say when one of your best friends' dads catches you with a joint in one hand and your hard dick in the other? Then there's the huge ass computer screen showing David and Joe spit roasting me. "Luis, what are you-" he starts and then he sees what I'm looking at. God, I was panicking. My parents would freak. The pot thing is bad enough but gay sex? Papa would toss me out in a second. Mister Tyler stares at the screen like he's confused or something. "Luis, I didn't know you boys were into this stuff." My mind is running through a million ways of getting out of this and none of them would work. Then I see something. There's a lump starting in Mister Tyler's pants. Now I don't think Mister Tyler's gay or anything. He's got four kids for Pete's sake but sex is sex. Watching even guys has to have some effect on a guy who works two jobs and doesn't have time to find an older chick to get off with. With nothing to lose, I reach over and rub his crotch. Now, Mister Tyler doesn't really look like Jude or Thomas except how well built he is. Thomas says his dad competed in bodybuilding until Mrs. Tyler died and he had to start working two jobs. Mister Tyler's still got the body tho' and it's hairy. We've all seen the guy swimming and he's not gross hairy but still hairy. He's not as dark as Jude or Thomas and his eyes are brown instead of blue like theirs but I guess he's hot. Me, I'm just your typical Latino kid. Dark eyes, dark hair, and dark skin. I've got a nice bod but it's from school soccer, not what Mister Tyler's done. "How long's it been since you got laid?" I ask. "What? What are you doing?" he asks but he doesn't pull away. His dick is getting harder while I rub it and I see my way out. I turn and started undoing his pants. I click to freeze the scene on the computer. Can't have him seeing one of his precious sons in the middle of this. "You don't have to do without, Mister Tyler. I can help." God, this is so hot. Fucking and sucking like Thomas has us doing is fun once it starts but I never look forward to it. David's said he dreamed for years about what we're doing and he'll see a guy on the street and fantasize about having him. Not me. Guys are just guys. But getting Mister Tyler hard, planning on sucking him off, Thomas' dad, has me feeling like I could cum right this second. "Luis, you shouldn't be doing this. It's not right." He sounds so hoarse when he says this but does he stop me? No. That lump in his pants is doing his thinking for him now. I feel like it's thinking for me too. Mister Tyler gasps when I unbutton his pants and I unzip him. I gasp when I see my first man sized dick. Thomas is about eight inches, he says, and he's thick but his dad has a good inch on him and he's even thicker. "Luis, I'm serious. We shouldn't-" he shuts up when I take him in my mouth. David says I'm pretty good at this part. Not a natural like Andy and Joe turned out to be but better than Joe or Orin. Mister Tyler approves of how I do. There's not another word about it being wrong. Hell, not even a word really. Just a lot of `ohs' and `oh gods' and other ways of telling me how good I'm doing. My dick is so hard it hurts, harder than the one running over my tongue. This Mister Tyler fucking my face! That dick that made Jude and tyler is stretching my mouth like no one else's. I'm so not gay but I'm sucking off a grownup and looking forward to it shooting off in my mouth. I even wonder what he'll taste like. Then he pulls out. I try to get it back. I need it now. This started as a fucked up way to get Mister Tyler not to tell Papa about what he walked in on but it's more now. I have to do this. I can see it now. It's gonna end now with me being told this was wrong. I'm surprised then that his hand goes to my dick and strokes it. Mine's got to be the first hardon Mister Tyler's ever touched. "Can I fuck you?" Those words weren't what I expected. "That shows you do that," he says, pointing to the screen. "I need to fuck. Can I?" He sounds like one of my little brothers asking for something he shouldn't have. I have to do it. My smile gives him my answer. "Go easy," I tell him when we're on David's bed and he gets my feet over his shoulders. "You're the biggest yet." He smiles at the compliment and presses his head against my hole and I groan. I'm being stretched like never before. That huge cockhead slips in me and it does hurt a lot. "Can you take it? Should I stop?" My hands fly to his ass. There's no way he's getting out of this. "Go slow. It'll be okay." I have to be. I'll die if he doesn't fuck me. Good thing Mister Tyler's as far gone as he is. There's no way he's stopping. It does take some time. It's push and rest. Let me get used to it. My eyes water and grit my teeth. Honestly there are moments when I feel like I can't do this. That's when I look up at Mister Tyler's face. His eyes are closed, his lips are parted, and he's breathing like he's running a marathon. I'm doing that to him, to a dad. That gets me through it until he's all the way in. "Do it, man. Fuck me hard." My wish is his command. I don't know what Mister Tyler is like with women but with em he's an animal. He rams that monster cock in me like he's trying to punish me. He can spank me like this any time. "Oh god, Luis. You're ass is so hot and so tight. No pussy was ever this good." Man, I can't believe he said that. It gets me hotter and what he does sends me over the edge. Mister Tyler leans down and kisses me as hard as he's fucking me. I've shot off while being fucked before but not like this. It's like a firehose or something. Mister Tyler starts ramming me even harder. He makes a noise against my mouth like he's being strangled and puts it in me one last time. He cums like Thomas did an hour ago and that's even hot. "This was wrong," he says breathlessly as we lie there, his dick in me and half hard still. I panic. I can't help that. "But wasn't this just so good?" I ask him and I don't let him go. "It shouldn't have been, Luis." I wrap my legs around his middle and pull him closer. Mister Tyler tries to get free but not too much. I play with that hairy chest of his and I can feel him starting to get excited again. Then it's just a matter of kissing him as hard as he kissed me and the deal is sealed. We do it again and this time is even hotter than the first time. That was the start of something. What, we don't know. He is old enough to be my dad, after all. We're like we always were in front of anyone but alone it's the same wild scene. I managed to copy the first scene from Thomas' computer and then delete it. No one knows and even if I wanna scream from the roof what we're doing, I know that'll ruin it. Maybe some day I can tell everyone but for now, it's our little secret. And you know what? It's a pretty hot fucking secret, isn't it?