Date: Thu, 22 Jul 2010 18:06:48 -0700
From: Justanother Author <hermesauthor@gmail.com>
Subject: Tyler's Club - 5

Here's the next chapter in Return to Tyler's Club.

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This story was written as a fun FANTASY.  I am sure that the characters in
this story are MAJOR extremes.  Just enjoy it knowing none of it's real.
But, OH MY GOD, WHAT IF!


Hermes

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		     Return to Tyler's Club -- Part IV

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I was in our bedroom and Timmy was trying to convince me to let him suck me
off, but for some reason I wasn't all that interested in that.  I know,
you'll say you're surprised because usually I'm one of the most horned up
11 year olds you'll ever meet, but tonight was different.  Dad really
shocked me when he told me he knew about what Timmy and I had been doing.
The funny thing is, I thought that I should be scared, but I wasn't.

I finally got Timmy's attention and looked into his eyes and said calmly,
"Dad knows what we have been doing."

Timmy wasn't as calm as I was.  "Huh?!?  Are we in trouble?" He had tears
welling up in his eyes.

"You know, I don't think so.  The way he told me he knew... He even said it
was ok. Don't worry about it, I think it's time I had a Boy to Man talk
with Dad."  After I'd said that, I got up and walked out of the room
seeming more confident than I felt.

I found Dad on his way upstairs to head to bed.  I said softly, "Dad, can
we talk for a bit?  In private?"

He looked at me with concern and said, "Sure, let's go down to the den.
I'll just tell your mother I needed to talk to you about something."  He
stepped over to their door and peeked his head inside and said to Mom, "It
is time I had 'that talk' with Tyler.  He's growing up.  It feels to me
that this would be the best time, before he starts the physical changes."
Then he closed the door and we walked back downstairs, his arm over my
shoulder.  For some reason, I had an image in my mind from 'The Green Mile'
and heard in my imagination, 'Dead Man Walking!'

We got to the den and Dad closed the door behind us.  He sat in his easy
chair and I sat on the sofa across from it.  We stared at each other for a
few minutes before either of us spoke.  When we started to talk, it was
funny because we both started talking exactly at the same time.

We both chuckled and he told me to go first.  "Um, this is kind of weird,
Dad. Talking to you about what I plan on talking about."

He said, very calmly, and in a tone that made me feel he accepted who I
was, "I'll try to make it easier.  You have had some weird feelings lately.
You seem to be attracted to other boys.  You may have experimented with
other boys and recently I know for a fact that you have been experimenting
with your younger brother."

This last comment shocked me totally.  How could he know?  I opened my
mouth to say something, but nothing came out.  Dad continued, "It's OK
Tyler.  I don't think you are bad because of it.  I only want to make sure
that you didn't force Timmy into anything."

"No, Dad, Honest!  I guess this is as good a time as any to say this, I
think I'm gay, Dad."

He looked at me with the softest look I have ever seen from him, "To be
honest, I think I've known you might be gay from the time you were about 8.
I never said anything to you because I didn't want to sway how you grew up.
I want you to know it's ok if you are.  I actually think your brother is
too."

"It wouldn't be right for me to say anything about Timmy.  Hey!  Can we ask
him to come in and talk too?"

"Sure, go get him."  Dad replied.

I left to go get Timmy.  When I got to the bedroom, he was sitting on his
bed, crying.  He still had the buttplug in and was not wearing any pants.
I told him to put some undies on and come with me to talk to Dad.  I let
him know it was ok, and that Dad wasn't mad.  He pulled on a pair of
Spiderman Underoos and followed me downstairs to the den, and our Father.

Dad took one look at Timmy, wearing only his Underoos and chuckled.  "I
think it's time for us to get you some older boy underwear.  Those are
cute, but I think you're too old for that."

Timmy and me sat down on the couch.  And Dad said, "I came in to wake you
two up this morning and your sheet was not covering you.  I saw that you
were both naked and I saw that you both had something in your bottoms.  I'm
not that naieve, I know what a buttplug is, and why they're used.  Timmy, I
want to know, and please be honest, you're not in trouble in any way, Did
you ask Tyler to show you some things?"

Timmy said, in a shaky voice as he looked down at his feet, "Yeah, Dad.  I
saw he had one and, I dunno, I've had these feelings about him whenever I
saw him naked. Like I wanted to touch him.  When I felt he had that in his
butt, I asked about it. He's been really great, Dad."

Dad nodded and said, "When I was about your age, Tyler, I had a bunch of
sex with other boys.  Most of them were a little older than me.  I kept on
having sex with other guys and I met a man.  He was older, like way older
than me.  We got to be good friends and eventually we had sex together.  I
was about 12 and he was at least 40.  The sex he and I had was great and it
was me who started it when it happened.  I learned a lot from him about who
I was.  He never forced me to do anything.  You know him.  He's my friend
that you call Uncle Johnny.  I guess what I'm saying is, it's ok, and if
you ever need to talk, I'm here for you."

Hearing Dad say this kinda made me feel good.  I looked at Timmy and he was
smiling now.  I looked at Dad and said, "Me and a bunch of my friends have
a club, Dad. It's a club for us to be able to have sex with each other.
But, recently I met a man too.  We haven't done anything sexual yet, but to
be honest, I really want to. Um, Dad, I've been reading on the net and they
keep talking about guys who call themselves Boylovers.  What do you know
about them?"

"Well, a Boylover, even though the rest of society considers him a
criminal, is very far from that.  He is the kind of person who does exactly
that, they Love Boys.  Not necessarily sexually, but there is a sexual
component.  It's sort of like they admire boys for their youthful
enthusiasm.  Their personalities.  The man I was with was a Boylover.  I
don't like lumping Boylovers with pedophiles, because the word pedohile has
such a negative conotation.  I want you to know, that I'd be ok with that,
Tyler, but, I want to meet him.  I want to judge for myself that he's ok."

"Um, I'll talk to him, Dad.  So it's ok that Timmy and I have plugs in?"

"Well, hearing you talk about the fact that you WANT to be with an adult
man makes me understand why you want to wear one.  You want to stretch
yourself.  Actually that's a smart way to do it, I wish I'd thought of that
the first time Johnny and I had sex, but I can't understand why Timmy wants
one."

Timmy said, "Dad, when Tyler put it in me the first time, I guess it felt
really good.  It hurt a little at first, but after that it was so neato.  I
begged him to put it back in me when he took it out a couple minutes later.
He didn't until the next morning when I kept bugging him about it."

I looked at Timmy, then I looked at Dad.  I turned to Timmy and said, "I'm
gonna tell him about the club and you, Timmy."  Timmy nodded.  "Dad, Timmy
joined the club today.  He found that he and one of the other boys, um, you
know him, Steve Jacobs, are kind of, well, they love each other."

Dad took in this information, looked at both of us and said, "It's ok,
boys.  I want you to know that as long as what you two do is voluntary and
you're never forced to do anything you don't want to, I'm ok with it.
Tyler, I want you to know that if you choose to have sex with a man, it's
ok.  I don't have to meet him first, but, I want you both to know that you
can always come talk to me about anything.  Your mother doesn't have to
know about any of this, as a matter of fact, I am going to ask you two not
to tell her I know about this."

Both Timmy and I stood and hugged our Dad.  He was rubbing our backs when
all of a sudden his hands went to both of our butts.  He felt the
buttplugs.  He looked at me and said, "This may seem weird, Tyler, but, can
I see the plug in you?"

I figured, 'OK', and without saying anything, pulled my pants down and
turned around, bending over at the waist.  Dad gently caressed my butt
cheeks and gave the orange plug a twist.  I got an idea.  I had a feeling
that Dad was more 'into' this than he was saying.  Timmy, seeing what I had
done, pulled his undies down and showed Dad his plug to.  While he was
caressing Timmy and twisting his plug, I saw that Dad was hard.

"Dad, since you're being really cool about this, can you help me with
something?" I asked.

"Sure, son, what is it?"  He replied.

"Um, well, I need to change my plug to a bigger one.  Will you help me put
it in?"

This caused Dad's eyes to open wide.  I could see the wheels turning in his
head. Finally he said, "Ok, but let's go up to your room."

We all got up, Timmy and me put our undies back on, and we walked quietly
up the stairs.  Dad peeked into his bedroom and Mom was already asleep.  He
followed us into our room and closed and locked the door.

I stripped my undies off and Dad got a good look at my boner.  He was
entranced by it.  He reached over and tentatively took hold of my prong and
started masturbating me.  His dick was now totally hard and pushing against
his pants.  I guess Timmy saw it too because he stepped over to Dad and
started rubbing on Dad's dick through his pants.  This caused Dad to jerk
back, but after a minute he went back to playing with my dick.  He reached
down and felt my balls.

"It won't be long before you start producing, Tyler."  I guess this contact
caused Dad to shed his inhibitions because he stood up and pulled his
clothes off.  He stood there totally naked in front of his 7 and 11 year
old sons.

Looking at Dad's body, I knew why Mom liked him so much.  He was about 6
feet tall, and his body was very fit.  He had a fair amount of hair on his
chest.  His nipples stuck out as hard little nubs from the brown quarter
sized circles of his areola. He had a flat tummy, with a little bit of a 6
pack.  There was a line of hair that ran from his belly button down to his
dick.  Oh my god, his dick!  It was fully hard, and looked to be about 7".
It was pretty thick too.  All in all, I really liked seeing my Dad like
that.

I undid the velcro strips around my waist and was about to start removing
the orange plug when I turned to Dad and said, "Will you please take this
one out of me?  I'd like for you to do it." Dad sat on the bed and told me
to lay across his legs.  I laid down across his lap and he started rubbing
my back.  He took hold of the end of the orange plug and started to gently
remove it.  It came out with a 'pop' that all three of us heard.

Dad looked at the plug that he'd removed from his 11 year old son and was
truly amazed.  He looked down between my cheeks and saw my butt hole was
still wide open. He took two of his fingers and started rubbing the muscle
at the opening to my body.  It felt good.  It felt REALLY good!

I stood up and I reached over and grabbed the black plug, noticing that it
was a little bigger than Dad.  I then looked at the orange one, picking it
up.  I compared the two then took a good look at Dad's dick.  I got another
idea.  "Dad, this is the plug I need to switch to.  It's exactly the same
size as the man I want to be with.  Yours is a little smaller, but it's
bigger than the plug you just took out of me.  Um, Dad, will you fuck me?"

I think Dad was shocked by my request.  He didn't say anything for a long
time, he just looked at me, and the two plugs, his eyes kept shifting
between them and his own penis.  I guess he steeled up some nerve and in a
very quiet voice asked, "Do you have some lube?"

Timmy jumped over to the my back pack and pulled out my bottle of K-Y.  He
handed it to Dad who squirt some on his hands and was rubbing his dick.  He
told me to lay on the bed, on my back, and pull my legs up to my chest.

After I was in position, Dad got on the bed on his knees and scooted up so
he was in the right position.  He asked Timmy to get the two pillows from
his bed.  Timmy handed Dad the pillows and Dad lifted me up by my legs and
put the two pillows under my hips and lower back. This lifted me up so I
was at the right height.  Dad put his dick head at my hole and pushed.  My
hole was already pretty stretched and he entered me easliy.  OH MY GOD!  It
felt great.  It was even better since I knew it way my own Dad fucking me.

Once he was in, Dad started pushing more of his love pole into me.  He was
saying, "Oh Shit!  Damn, Tyler, you're tight back there.  I can't believe
I'm fucking my own son.  Are you doing ok, Ty?"

I think that was the first time Dad ever called me by my nickname and I
loved it. "Oh, Dad!  This feels so good.  I love the feeling of you inside
me. You know, you are the first man I ever did this with."

Dad started gently fucking into me and pulling almost all the way out.
He'd gotten a good rhythm going and I was in heaven.  I mean, I could feel
him going in and out. I could feel him hitting my love button with every
stroke.  I came.  I came hard. I guess the pressure caused by my muscles
tightening when I had my orgasm pushed Dad over the edge and I felt the
heat of his cum shooting into me.  That was the best feeling I've ever had.

When he'd finished filling me up with his seed, he pulled out of me and
laid down next to me.  I looked at him and said, "That was super cool, Dad.
I hope you liked it too, cuz I want to do that again sometime soon."

Timmy had been watching this with lustful desire.  He'd heard me say I
wanted to do it again with Dad and he chirped in, "Me Too!"

Dad looked at his younger son.  "Timmy, I think you are still physically
too small to take me.  I don't want to hurt you.  I tell you what.  For
tonight, why don't you let Ty do it to you."

"Okay!" Timmy exclaimed.

Dad leaned over and kissed me on the forehead and said, "I haven't thought
about this kind of sex in a long time.  Johnny always impressed on me that
sex was a way to show how much we love someone.  I met your mother, and
Johnny was all for me getting with her.  It was confusing to me, but Johnny
explained that I was actually one of the lucky ones because I liked both
men and women.  I want you both to know, I love you both.  If you both want
this to continue, I'll figure a way for it to happen."

I kissed Dad and gave him a hug.  I could still feel his cum inside me, but
it was starting to leak out.  I grabbed the black plug and said, "Dad, can
you put this in me while your cum is still there?  I want to keep it in me
with the plug."

Dad told me to roll over and lift my butt up. I got on my knees and laid
down on my elbows.  He took the black plug and coated it with K-Y.  He put
the blunt end of it against my stretched anus and started to push it in.  I
felt a little pain on the entry, but not much.  I felt it pushing into me
and felt so full, so good.  He got it in and it was mashing on my prostate
hard.  It was amazing.  He pushed in the first of the 'balls', which on
this plug was only slightly thicker than the plug itself.  When he saw it
was in, and my muscle was gripping the plug between the two bulges in the
plug, he threaded the straps through the tabs and told me to stand.

Standing with that thing inside me was totally awesome!  I got on my feet
and had another orgasm.  Dad reached around me and fastened the Velcro
together to hold the plug in.  He then reached his hands around me and,
from the back, he hugged me to him.  I felt so safe and cozy in his arms
like that.  Every boy should have sex with his Dad if it was going to cause
the Dad to love his boy like mine was loving me at that moment.  He kissed
my neck and whispered, "How's it feel, Ty?"

"Oh, Dad, it's fuckin' amazing!" I immediately realized I'd cussed to my
Dad. "Sorry, I know I'm not supposed to use that word, Dad."

He laughed, "Tyler, you are allowed to use that word in some cases, but
never when your mother can hear it."

I blushed.  I don't know why, but I did.  "I need to walk around for a few
minutes to get used to it in there while I move around.  I need someone to
hold onto me so I don't fall if I cum again."

Dad stood and took hold of my arm, Timmy got on the other side, and they
both helped me walk around the room a few times.  I came again, and then a
second time after a few more minutes.  Finally I said, "I'm ok now.
Thanks!"

"Timmy, " Dad said. "I hope you're not too disappointed that I won't do it
to you yet."

"It's ok, Dad.  I unnerstand.  'Sides, Ty's gonna do me tonight, and that's
pretty much as good."

Dad kissed us both and pulled on his boxers.  Then he opened the door and
left, closing the door behind him.  Timmy took about 10 seconds after the
door was closed to be on his back on my bed...  Well, OUR bed now, with his
legs against his chest, his little erection pointing at his chin.  I got on
the bed at his back entrance and took the lube and put some on my fingers.
I was about to try to finger him when I realized he still had his plug in.
I reached around and undid his strap and started removing it.  It popped
out easy.  I put some more lube on my finger and inserted it into him.
There was no resistance.  I added a second finger.  There was just slight
resistance.  I didn't need to prepare him any more than that.

I reached down to lube up my own penis when I realized that it looked
bigger to me than I remember it.  See, I've been keeping track of the size
of my penis since I was Timmy's age.  I made a mental note to measure it
again.  I lubed up my hardon and positioned it at Timmy's anus.  I pushed
in, past his outer and inner sphincters.  It felt better than anyone I'd
ever done before.  He was so much hotter and tighter.  I now understood
what Steve meant when he'd fucked Timmy.

I got a rhythm down fucking in and out of my little brother.  He was
mewling all the time, and was having orgasm after orgasm.  It made it a
little hard to keep my rhythm going, but I managed.  About the time Timmy
had his 5th or 6th orgasm, I had mine.  I came really hard, it felt great.
I pulled out of my brother and laid down next to him.  He turned and kissed
me, just like I had with Dad after he'd done me. Timmy then said softly,
"Can you put the bigger plug into me the one I have in now is too small."

It was then that I realized that Steve had the purple plug.  I started to
protest but Timmy started whining how much he wanted it, and that he didn't
care if it hurt a little.  That boy was turning into SUCH a bottom.
Eventually, I relented.  I grabbed the orange plug and was going to clean
it, since it had recently been inside me.  Timmy said, "Don't clean it.  I
want it just like it is so it has some of you still on it."

I added a little bit of lube to the plug, and realized it was still warm
from being inside my body for 2 days.  Timmy hopped up on the bed, his
backside sticking in the air in my direction.  I brought the plug to his
hole and it looked so big in relation to his small body.  I started pushing
it in and was amazed how easily it went in.  I asked Timmy if it hurt, and
he said that he didn't feel any pain at all.  I guess his body REALLY
wanted this as much as his mind did.  I got the plug in to the first
enlarged part.  I pushed a little harder and heard Timmy take in a quick
sharp breath.  He said, "That hurt a little getting the ball thingy in."

With the plug firmly inside Timmy, I threaded the strap through the tabs
and helped my little 7 year old brother up with a plug that was almost as
big around as his arm.  I fastened the straps around his waist and helped
him walk around the room a few times.  He was mewling like a kitten almost
constantly.  When he finally got back onto the bed he said, between gasps,
"I am...havin'...that
fee.. OH!.. feeling... almo.. mo.. almost... all... the time!"

I had him lay one the bed on his side and I climbed into bed with him,
spooning him, holding onto his body as it was wracked with orgasm after
orgasm.  I clapped the lights off, pulled the sheet and blanket over us and
held Timmy as he tried to sleep.  Even in his sleep he was wracked with
almost continuous orgasm.  I was a little worried it would be bad for him
and almost woke him up when they started getting farther and farther in
time apart.  Finally, after about half an hour, his orgasms were happening
about once every 4 minutes or so, and I fell asleep.

* * *

When I opened my eyes, I was still holding on to Timmy.  He was sleeping
soundly and all indications were he was doing very well.  The bedroom door
opened slightly and Dad popped his head in.  He saw that I was awake and
came in, closing the door behind him.  He said, "I just wanted to know if
you were okay with what happened last night."

"Dad, nothing happened last night that I didn't want.  Yeah, I'm okay with
it." I responded.

"Good, I'm glad.  I am too.  You reminded me of some things that Johnny
taught me many years ago, things that I'd forgotten.  We'll talk about it
more later, but now, I have to get your mother up and we need to get to the
office."  Dad said.

After Dad left the room, I woke up Timmy.  He opened his eyes and smiled at
me.  I asked him how he was feeling and his smile grew.  "I feel great,
Ty."  He said.

We got up and put on pajama bottoms and went to the kitchen for breakfast.
We needed to eat and get a shower before we had to get to school.  In the
kitchen, Mom came in and was really rushed.  She said, "I don't know why
your father let me sleep so late, we'll never get to the office in time!
Have a good day at school, we'll see you about 6:00 as usual.  Make sure
you have your key, Tyler."

"Yes, Mom."  I replied as I watched her make her way out the door.  Dad
followed and as he was leaving, looked at Timmy and me and winked.

Timmy and I finished our breakfast, went upstairs and hopped into the
shower, together.  We washed each other and when it was time for Timmy to
wash my dick he sucked me for a second before soaping me up.  I kind of
scolded him, reminding him we didn't have time to play or we'd miss our
bus.

We got dressed.  I was worried about Timmy going to school with the plug
in, but he wouldn't hear of me removing it.  So, I really had no choice.
We dressed and after locking up the house, headed out to the bus stop.

The bus arrived and Timmy and I boarded.  The other guys were already on
the bus, except for Oscar who lived in the other direction from the school.
Steve had saved a seat for Timmy in the back of the bus.  The two of them
kind of secretly held hands as the bus made it's way to our school.

Dave whispered into my ear, "Did you switch to the black one yet?
Remember, tomorrow is Joe's birthday party."

"Yeah, I got the big one in, I got something to tell you that you won't
believe!"  I said.

"What?"  Dave said with anticipation.  When I didn't answer him right away
he said, "Come on Ty, tell me, you can't say that and not tell me, it'll
drive me crazy!"

Just about then the bus arrived at school so Dave would have to wait till
lunchtime to find out.  Timmy went off to his 2nd grade class, and I went
to my 6th grade class.  Dave kept trying to get me to whisper what it was,
but I knew I couldn't tell him until we were alone 'cause I knew his
reaction would give us away.

The morning seemed to drag on, but finally it was lunchtime.  The bell
sounded and, we all made it to the cafeteria for our lunch.  As usual, the
school cafeteria food sucked, but it was better than starving.  We all ate
quickly, then left the cafeteria.  Timmy had joined us during lunch and
followed as we went to the far end of the playground like we always did.

Once we'd arrived, and he was sure we couldn't be overheard by anyone, Dave
said, "Ok, Tyler, What's this big news you said we wouldn't believe?"

I looked at everyone and said, "Well, two things, actually."  Timmy looked
at me like I was crazy.  He was obviously wondering if I was going to tell
the guys about what happened with Dad.  I continued, "I got the black one
in last night, and Timmy wanted me to put a bigger one in him, but Steve
has the purple one... So... Timmy convinced me to put the orange one I'd
taken out of me into him.  He's got it in now."

"NO WAY!" All the guys said at the same time.

"Way!"  I said.  "Make a circle guys with Timmy in the middle so nobody can
see him."  They did and I guess Timmy had guess what was going to happen
because he undid his pants and pulled them and his undies down and showed
the guys quickly before pulling them back up and zipping.  All the guys,
when they saw the orange plug sticking into Timmy said, "Whoa!" Dave then
said, "That's rad!"  Steve said, "I didn't think he was big enough to take
that thing!" Timmy was on top of the world with all the guys paying so much
attention to him.

A minute later, Dave said, "Ok, that WAS amazing, but you said you had two
things to tell us."

I grinned. "My Dad put the black one in me."  I said.

"He WHAT!"  Dave yelled.

"Dad figured out what Timmy and me were doing and we had a long talk, it
ended up with my Dad fucking me and then putting the plug in me."

"Ok, Tyler, now you're lying through your teeth.  There's no way your Dad
knows about this stuff, and for sure he wouldn't have fucked you.  Don't
fucking lie to us, it's one of our rules!"

Timmy spoke up, "He's not lying.  That's what happened.  Then Tyler fucked
me before he put the orange one in me."

The guys looked at me like I was some sort of boy god or something.  Right
then, the first bell rang and we all had to go back to class.  After
school, Oscar said he was going to Joe's then left for his bus.  On our way
home on the bus, all the guys asked if we were going to Joe's place and I
said that we were and also told them that Oscar had told me he'd meet us
there.

We all got off the bus at the stop closest to Joe's and made our way there.
Once we were all inside, we found Joe and said 'Hi'.  He asked me what
color I had in and I told him, "Black".  He smiled and nodded.

Timmy said to Joe, "And I got the orange one in me!"

This caused Joe to raise an eyebrow and say, "Well do you, now!  That was
fast!"

Timmy beamed at Joe's apparent approval.  Then Steve took Timmy's hand and
led him to the mattresses they had been making out on over the weekend.  I
watched as Steve carefully and gently undressed his new lover, my little
brother.  Then Timmy did the same to Steve.  They laid down on the mattress
and Steve checked out the orange plug in Timmy's ass.  Then he laid down
next to Timmy and they started talking quietly, every now and then kissing
and always caressing each other.

Joe came over to talk to me right after I undressed.  He wanted to see how
the plug was fitting in me and to see if I had any pain.  I remembered what
Dad had said, and said to Joe, "I need to talk serious to you for a minute,
can we go out to another room, I don't want the other guys to hear this."

Joe nodded and stood, I walked with him out of the 'club' room and into his
bedroom where he closed the door. He said, "What's up, little man?"

"Um, I don't know how to say this, so I'll just say it.  My Dad found out
about what I've been doing."  I saw alarm in Joe's eyes so I continued
quickly, "Don't worry Joe.  He's being really cool about it.  I told him
that I wanted to do it with an adult and he said as long as it's my idea he
was okay with it.  He used to play around with adult men when he was a boy.
He even told us the man's name and that we've known him all our lives.  Our
Uncle Johnny."

Joe looked at me and said, "Uncle Johnny?  Do you by any chance know his
last name?"

"Um, yeah, it's Williams."  I replied.

"Well, I'll be a son-of-a-bitch!"  Joe exclaimed.  "Is he about 60 now,
about 6 feet 1 or so, with Green eyes?"

"Yeah, how did you know?"  I asked surprised that he'd described Uncle
Johnny perfectly.

"So your Dad's name, would it happen to be Danny, or Daniel?"  He asked.

I was kind of getting creeped here when I said, sort of cautiously, "Yeah,
it is."

Joe started laughing!  "You tell your dad when you see him that 'Don't
choke me Joe' says 'Hi'!"

"Huh?" I said with a really puzzled look on my face.

Joe looked directly at me and said, "Your Dad and I have known each other
since he was about 6.  He's 2 years younger than me and when he was 11, I
was 13, and he and I used to 'play'.  You remember that the purple plug was
when I was 14, right? Your dad used to choke every time he tried to suck on
me and always said, 'Don't choke me, Joe'.

I laughed and asked if I could use his telephone.  He handed me the
cordless and I dialed Dad's office.  He answered and I asked him if he was
alone.  He said he was and I told him he might want to close his door.  He
didn't ask why, but a moment later he came back on the phone and said,
"What's wrong, Tyler?"

I didn't say anything, I just handed the phone to Joe.  He started talking
into the phone.  I couldn't hear what Dad was saying, but here's what I
heard from Joe.

"Hey, it's me, 'Don't Choke Me!  Joe!'

"Yeah, it's really me."

"Huh?  He told you he wanted to do what?"

"Yeah, I guess I'm the one he was talking about."

"I'm glad to hear that.  Hey, we're having a little party tomorrow for my
birthday and that's when the honors will be done.  You wanna join us?"

"That's great, here's Tyler."

Joe smiled at me and handed the phone back to me.  I said to my Dad, "Hi
Dad, it's me again."  Dad was really happy and really excited.

"Tyler, now that I know it's Joe, I have absolutely no problem with you and
him doing what you said.  Matter of fact, I'm taking the day off tomorrow,
well, at least half of it so I can go to the party with you... that is, if
you want me to be there."

"Sure Dad!  I'd love it.  Um, I kinda told the guys in the club what
happened last night, I hope that was okay."  I said, the first part
excitedly, but the last in a tone that showed that I thought I might get in
trouble.

"It's okay son.  I know the boys won't say anything.  I gotta go, I'll see
you when you get home."  He hung up the phone.

I handed the receiver back to Joe who put it in it's charger.  He then
picked me up and gave me a big kiss, pushing his tongue into my mouth.  I
kissed him back.  When we'd broken our kiss I said, "That was really weird,
Joe.  Dad told us he used to play, but I had no idea it was you."

Joe chuckled again, "Yep, it looks like I was his first, and I'll be
yours."

I shook my head and said, "Um, second for me."

"No, I'll be your first ADULT, I meant."  He said.

I shook my head again and said, "You'll be the second, my Dad was the
first... Last night."

"Well I'll be totally fucked!" Joe said.  "I never thought he still liked
boys! Well, then I'll probably be the biggest you've ever had then!"

I laughed and said, "Yep!  You will be!"  Joe and me went back into the
club room. The rest of the afternoon was just more of the same.  I got
sucked off a couple time, I sucked off a few guys, including Joe.  And a
couple of the guys got fucked.  I watched as Steve and Timmy 69'd a few
times, Steve always playing with and twisting the plug in Timmy's butt.
About 5:30 there was a knock on the door.  Joe looked kind of surprised and
said, "I'm not expecting anyone, I want you boys to get dressed real
quietly and stay in here!"  Then he left the room, closing the door.  All
us guys rushed to get dressed.

A couple minutes later, Joe came in laughing, followed by of all people, My
Dad! Dad said that Mom went off to meet a new broker for Dinner and he told
her he'd get Timmy and me and feed us, and we'd see her at home when get
got there about 10:00pm.

Since the guys were all dressed anyway, They said they should really be
getting home.  All the guys left at that point promising to see Joe for the
party the next day.  I remembered, right before they left and said, "Oh,
Guys, wait up a second." After they all stopped I said, "Would it be okay
with you guys for my dad to be here tomorrow for the party?"

Dave looked at me with amazement in his eyes.  "I guess you weren't lying
after all, I don't have a problem with it if the other guys say it's okay."

All of the others nodded their heads in agreement and then they all left.

Once it was just Joe, Dad, Timmy, and me, Dad said, "Hey Joe.  Want to go
out for Pizza?  I'm buying!"

That's how it was that Dad, Timmy, Joe, and I wound up at Pizza hut.  We
were joking around and when they asked what kind of pizza Timmy and I
wanted we both looked at each other, giggled, and said, "SAUSAGE!"

This got a laugh out of the two adults.  We had a lot of fun at Dinner.
Joe and Dad caught up on the years they'd not see each other.  Generally,
we had a really good time.

We took Joe back to his place and dropped him off, promising to see him the
next afternoon after school.  Then Dad started driving us home and said, "I
am so happy it's Joe, Ty.  I know he is not the 'bad' kind of man who likes
boys.  He cares about them, like I do and like Johnny does."

I smiled, but Timmy then shocked all of us when he said, "Well, since Uncle
Joe is gonna do Tyler tomorrow, I want you to do me, Dad."

"Son, I told you I think you're too small to take me and I don't want to
hurt you." Dad said with genuine concern.

"But Daaaaaaaad!"  Timmy exclaimed, "I got the orange plug in, and Tyler
was able to take you after he had it in!"

"You have THAT one in you?  Didn't it hurt like hell when it went in?"  Dad
asked, surprised.

"Nope.  It felt great, Dad.  I know I can take you and I really
wanna... PLEEEEEEASE!"  Timmy pleaded.

"Ok, we'll see."  Dad said.

Timmy shouted, "YEAH!"

We got home and Mom was sitting on the couch, and she looked MAD!  "Where
the HELL have you guys been!"  She shouted at Dad.

"We went out to get Pizza.  I ran in to an old friend and we got to
talking.  He and I knew each other when we were in Grammar school."  Dad
said, rather defensively.

"I don't give a shit!"  Mom said.  "I NEEDED YOU AND YOU WEREN'T HERE!"

I took that as enough for Timmy and me to sneak upstairs.  We listened to
them yelling for an hours before Timmy and me got tired and went to bed.
Tomorrow was going to be an exciting Day.


Coming Soon -- Part V -- Birthday Bash