Date: Sun, 7 May 2017 14:18:32 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: When It's Time

No idea where the idea for this came from. It isn't true, at least it my
experiences. I don't have a godson and I sure as hell haven't done a 3-way
that involved any female. N-joi the story

Hugs,
Tag

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Over the years, I had gone on plenty of outings with my best friend Greg
and his wife Linda. Greg and I had known each since 3rd grade and had been
best friends since 4th grade. We went to the same high school and college
and got degrees in business then opened one together. We lettered in 3
sports together in high school and played on the college Lacrosse team.

I figured out I was gay about age 11 and talked about it with Greg who
listened attentively. When I was finished he boldly kissed me on the lips
and said he loved me no matter what. During our pre & teen years Greg and I
learned about sex together, using each other's bodies for practice. Greg
had always been fascinated by my uncircumcised cock but as a newly sperming
boy he became more so.

"Gosh Tyler it must make beating off a lot more fun," he'd said once as we
lay side by side, naked and young boy hard, stroking our boners.

"I didn't know cuz I never beat off without a foreskin," I told him,
"besides, beating off is fun no matter what." Greg heartily agreed.

 There wasn't anything that we didn't try. We both loved kissing and did it
whenever we had a chance. We began fucking each other before 7th grade was
out and both of us loved it from the get go.  At age 15 Greg's interest in
girls became more prevalent so our sex life together dwindled to a hook-up
a few times a month.

At 13 & 14 we had plenty of sex parties with groups of boys but also him
and me together double teamed plenty of boys. We both had a period of doing
smooth boys, often little brothers of friends but not always. But, as I
said, by age 15 Greg was into girls.


We did fuck a couple of girls together as in us with two girls but also us
together with one girl. Of course, when we had two girls they would do
lezzie stuff together. Whether it was 1 or 2 girls they expected Greg and I
to do stuff together and we had no problem with that although if it came to
fucking, then I was always the bottom but I had no problem with that
either.

I preferred the two of us with 1 girl because that meant that I got at
least some of Greg's cock. Besides I loved watching his cock sliding in and
out of a cunt, his big balls hammering against a girl's ass. It was even
more fun when we double fucked a girl, and I usually got the asshole and he
got the cunt, which suited me just fine so it was all good.

We actually met his future wife Linda together while at college and he and
I double teamed her plenty of times. I sported a solid 8 inches of cock to
Greg's 7 inches, not that the size mattered that much to her but like Greg,
she was fascinated by my foreskin.  Linda loved both of us equally which
helped us continue to remain close into adulthood, although engaging in a
ménage a' trios became almost non-existent, maybe twice a year.  I
really wasn't into pussy at all but could manage it at least a little bit
from time to time.

They had their first child, a boy whom they named Tye, when Linda was
20. They wanted him named after me but figured it might be too confusing so
went with my nickname. They got married right away and we got a house
together because they couldn't afford the rent by themselves what with
being in college and all. Once college was done and we got our business
going I found an apartment and moved out of the house although I visited
all the time.

Linda's love and caring for me hadn't diminished much and I was welcome to
visit as often as I liked. I could have stayed in their house but I needed
my own place. I didn't relish bringing males home to their place, although
they made it clear they were okay with that. It's just that sometimes my
paramours were under 18 and in some cases way under 18, and I didn't want
to put that in their faces. Besides if for some reason the authorities got
involved my friends wouldn't be drawn into any legal issues.

I did love boys. Sure, I had adult encounters but boys were my true
desire. I preferred boys just entering puberty, 12-13 year old; boys with
some hair on their cocks and sperm in their smooth young balls. That isn't
to say that I didn't love and enjoy boys of other ages, I did and still do
but the boys I just mentioned really got my blood to flowing.

I never had a problem finding boys to play with, or should I say, boys
finding me. I can't say that I was a boy magnet but I looked young, often
passing for 18 or 19 years old. My hair was blonde my eyes a hazel green,
my body trim and athletic. I also had the kind of personality that drew
people of all ages and both sexes into my constellation.

I could tell you plenty of stories about my interactions with teenage boys
and even a few preteen boys but that isn't the purpose of this story. This
story is about my interaction with my godson Tye. Yes, I was his godfather.

Tye and I had been buddies his entire life. I baby sat him often when his
parents needed a break. I went to every sporting event he was involved in
and took him to plenty of others. As I said, I did a lot of things with the
family so if it was a camping trip then Tye and I slept in one tent and his
parents in another. If we stayed in a motel we all slept in the same room;
Tye and me together in one bed, his parents in another although that
changed when their daughters were born. After that it was Tye and me in a
separate room.

I saw the boy naked as much as I saw him clothed. I gave him baths, dried
him off, cuddled with him naked after a bath and not just when I babysat
him. Even when his parents were present Tye often ran naked after his bath
and my lap was always where he chose to sit. At no time was there anything
sexual on my part or Tye's.

When he 9 years old Tye started covering up more and I didn't see him naked
and I was okay with that. He did wander around the house in briefs quite a
bit even when he started puberty at the ripe age of 11. When we were on a
trip he showered by himself, unlike what he was younger and we showered
together most of the time. Like me, Tye was uncircumcised which was sort of
a bonding issue in the boys' mind because any other boy cocks he'd seen
were cut.

"Why is that Tyler," he asked me once when we were in a locker room at a
swimming pool. I explained the basic reason which of course he thought was
stupid. "I think having a foreskin is much more fun." I agreed with him
completely.

So, when Tye came out of the shower he was either already in his underwear
or he got into them while still wrapped in his towel, tugging them on the
dropping the towel to adjust himself. I, on the other hand, still went
naked. Of course Tye checked me out, he was a boy after all, but he never
commented on it. Seeing the boy thusly allowed me to sort of gauge his
development and by age 14 the boy was filling out a pair of briefs quite
admirably.

Now, that isn't to say that I never saw his boyhood after age 9, oh
no. When Tye got his first hair he was compelled to show me.

"Look Tyler, he said excitedly, "I got hairs now, I'm growing up." He had
tugged the front of his briefs down just enough for me to see the newly
grown and barely visible sprouts.  He had also shown me his balls after
they had dropped, pulling the crotch of his light green briefs to the side
to let the marbles hang freely. Needless to say I always praised the
boy. He was just as excited when he produced his first sperm but had chosen
not to provide visual proof.

I should also say that Tye was aware that I was gay and had known that
since he was old enough to understand the concept. His choosing to cover
himself had nothing at all to do with that nor did he ever accuse me of
going naked to lure or tempt him. My being gay was never a part of any
equation.

Sure, Tye asked me questions about it, especially as he became more
sexually mature. He was curious about what it felt like to get his cock
sucked or to suck a cock but he never ever even hinted that I show him. He
had plenty of questions about anal sex as well and I always did my level
best to explain as clearly and concisely as possible. Of course it wouldn't
do but what he had to explore his own asshole after I told him about the
intense feeling that area could produce whether one was gay or
not. Furthermore, he had to tell me about said explorations but again, he
never asked me to show him or did he offer to show me.

That is until one night in a motel when Tye was 5 months past his 14th
birthday. By that time Tye was standing a shade over 5'7. He was a slender
boy with a perfect boy butt, flat belly and all the crevices and creases to
highlight most of the muscle groups on his torso as benefiting a boy
athlete. His dark blonde hair was long but it curled at the ends which
shortened it up considerably. So, flat on top and curly at the ends it
created a halo like ring of curls all the way around his head that
completely covered his ears, his eyebrows and the collar of a button-down
shirt, that is if he ever wore such a shirt.

Tye's hazel green eyes were framed by thick eyebrows, that you couldn't see
because of the curls, and long thick lashes. His nose was slender without
being aquiline and his crystal white perfectly straight teeth were covered
by magnificently kissable lips. His face was as smooth and blemish free as
a new cue ball with a slight hint of pink at the peak of his
cheekbones. Tye was as hot a specimen of boyhood as I'd ever come across.

So, the family had taken a trip and we were staying at a Hilton, Tye and me
in a room while his parents and two preteen sisters were in another one
down the hall. Interestingly enough we'd ended up in a room with a
king-sized bed and not the two queens that we'd asked for. When he saw that
Tye simply said,

"No big deal Tyler, I don't mind sleeping with you. It's not like we
haven't slept in the same bed before." That was quite true, we had. And
there had been some times when I awoke in the night with Tye's hand on my
crotch, gently exploring my cock and even my balls. It happened when he was
12 and again at 13 however those were the only times when I woke while he
felt me up. There may well have been more. I allowed the boy to explore,
knowing how important it could be for a boy. At no time did I let him know
that I was aware of his touching me nor did I ever do the same to Tye.

I also didn't covet my godson, didn't fantasize about being with him, flirt
with him, or otherwise make known any sexual intentions toward him. Sure, I
had wondered from time to time what he looked like fully naked as he worked
his way into maturity. Sure, I wondered if he'd ever done anything with
another boy or even a girl, but I didn't ask and he didn't volunteer. Sure,
I had wondered what it would be like to be with him but that was the extent
of it.

There were a couple of things about Tye and me worth noting. I generally
slept like a log. There was at least a half dozen times of the past 2 years
that he told me that he had been naked and jacking off in the bed while I
slept right on through it. A few times he was a little concerned that I'd
wake up and catch him, but it didn't deter him.

"Not that I would have cared that much Tyler," he told me, "You're like my
dad so it's no big deal."

Tye's little issue was that he had very poor night vision and so kept a
small night light on wherever he slept. He carried one of those plug in
things you see in kids rooms. The light was a deep red like they use in the
military for night lights, it wasn't disturbing in any way but it did
provide light to see by. In keeping with that Tye always slept closest to
the bathroom whether it be in his own motel bed or if we happened to be
sleeping in the same bed. So it was on the night that things changed.

"Gosh I'm sleepy Tyler," he said as he came out of the bathroom post
showering. He was wearing a pair of American Eagle briefs, a dark purple
with white trim. I have to say that his boy bulge was quite large and he
wasn't hard, that I could tell. He was just a very healthy boy and coupled
with his overall physique he was a young Adonis. I went in to shower and
came out wearing a pair of trunks, the short inseam, not like the boxer
briefs.

"Those are pretty cool underwear Tyler," he commented, "Are they
comfortable?"

"Yeah, I like them. Wanna try a pair on?" Tye seemed to think about that
for a second then said yes, so I just peeled them off where I stood. Tye
got up from the bed and without ceremony tugged his briefs off and gave me
my first glimpse at his body. I was not quite stunned but close to it.

The boy was sporting a long thick tube of uncut flesh with a healthy set of
hanging balls. The dark brown patch of hair at the base was small, most
likely trimmed, but his heavy balls were smooth and slightly pink
colored. His cock head was peeking out of his foreskin as if checking its
surroundings. I must have stared because Tye said,

"Yeah, I grew up some."

"No shit Sherlock," I said with a grin, "considerably."  I watched the boy
step into the underwear, tug them up, adjust a little then just stand in
them. Again, he was an exciting example of exemplary youth. Tye turned
slightly in order to check out his butt.

"Do you think I have a nice butt Tyler," he asked. Tye was honestly curious
and not compliment seeking.

"Maybe. How about the nicest boy butt in the known universe?" He turned and
grinned at me.

"You're biased or your teasing me."

"I would never tease you about something like that Tye-boy," I said, using
my affectionate nickname for him, "something that glorious." The hot teen
tugged them down then handed the garment back to me.

"Maybe I should buy some like that," Tye said as he absently played with
his balls. I was holding them at my waist and he was all but staring at
them and I wondered if he was using it as an excuse to look at my stuff so
I made no move to cover myself. Then he surprised me.

"Do you know anything about docking Tyler? Have you ever done it?"

"Sure, I've done it. It's when a guy slides his foreskin over the head of
another guy's cock head. If they're both uncut then that guy works his
foreskin over top of the first one."

"That sounds interesting; then what?" I told him sometimes nothing,
sometimes one or both guys jacked off."

"And a guy shoots his sperm that way?" I nodded my head. He said it must
feel weird and I agreed. He seemed to give that some thought then said,

"Maybe you could show me sometime." My heart was now fluttering.

"Which, the docking or the jacking off while docking?" Tye thought about it
another second then shrugged his shoulders.

"I dunno; both." I raised an eyebrow and said,

"You'd want to jack off with me."

"Sure," said, matter-of-factly, "I don't see why not; it's no big
deal. It's not like we're related or anything. In fact I've sort of
wondered about jacking off with another guy. I just never done it." He
turned his head, looking for his underwear, then turned his body and bent
over to get them giving a terrific view of his balls that seemed to hang
halfway to his knees and a quick glimpse of his puckered hole. He tugged
his clothing on, as did I, then melted into my arms, our bulges pressed
against each other. Tye's arms went around my neck and mine around his
waist, right at his underwear line. He kissed me lightly on the mouth,
something he had done all of his young life, then rested his head on my
shoulder.

"I'm so glad I have you in my life Tyler," he said softly and I fed the
statement back to him. He made no effort to move, our cocks still pressed
tightly together. "Do you really think I have a nice butt?" I let my hands
move down to cup his glorious orbs, one in each hand.

"Oh my god Tye-boy, you have an amazing butt." He giggled and pressed
against my hand.

"Would you play with it if it weren't mine?"

"I'd play with it regardless of whether or not it was yours. Of course
you'd have to be okay with that." Tye looked me in the eyes, a knowing grin
on his face.

"I'll think about that." He kissed me on the mouth again then slid out of
arms. "I'm so sleepy he said," and moved around to his side of the bed, his
tight tender butt swaying as he walked, the cleft between the cheeks
slightly visible under the fabric, and climbed under the covers. I got in
on my side and turned out the light, leaving the room bathed lightly in a
deep red.

"I love you Tyler," he whispered then rolled away from me, wrapping his
arms around one of the 6 pillows on the bed."

"I love you too Tye-baby," I whispered, a term that I used every time I had
put him to bed since he was born.

I don't know exactly what caused me to wake in the middle of the night, but
I did. Still on my back, I opened my eyes to see the LED numbers on the
clock where I'd set it on the dresser across the room. I put it there so
Tye could see it as well if he woke in the night. I saw that it was barely
midnight. I could hear and feel a slight rustling next to me to me and
turned my head to a sight I never thought I'd see.

Tye was on his back, his briefs half way to his knees with his right hand
wrapped around his big fat cock and slowly stroking himself. He still had
pillows piled around his head so I couldn't see his face nor could the boy
see that I was awake and staring.

He slowly uncovered then covered his swollen cock head. I swear to you that
his cock was almost as big around as a coke can and I briefly wondered what
that would feel like in my mouth or my ass. I felt my own cock begin to
swell and had to resist the urge to feel and fondle it, although I didn't
resist for long. Tye's other hand was on his taut belly, slowly moving up
and down then went between his legs to feel his heavy balls.

He then moved his stroking hand up and gripped only his foreskin covered
head and using his finger-tips in a plucking sort of fashion, began working
only that piece of his boyhood pride and joy. The hand at his balls moved
lower to try and push his briefs down farther but he gave up, let go of his
cock then used both hands to get the garment down to his ankles then let
his legs splay out. I swear that I heard a soft sigh. In that process Tye's
body turned so that his legs were facing more in my direction than before
and with his legs opened I could see his heavy sac and that it almost
touched the mattress.

It was incredible being so close to such a hot boy as he loved himself. I
could easily see his large eggs moving inside their hairless sac as he
stroked his thick hard meat. As I watched him, Tye pushed his hips up off
the bed in response to the intense feelings that were undoubtedly flooding
his young body. He moved from working just the head to a full grip on the
shaft, which was a handful, and went back to sliding his foreskin up and
down over the head. I could see his belly tighten and relax as he jacked
off and I wondered what was going through his brain, besides a flood of
neurochemicals that is.

He changed the angle of his cock from straight up to a forward position
which of course created a different pressure at the base of the shaft. He
got one foot out of his briefs then moved his legs so that his feet were
flat against each other, a pose I'd done more times than I can count and
seen other males do as well. Tye's free hand went under his heavy balls to
heft the orbs, slowly, then let the weight of them gently pull them out of
his hand as he lifted it and let them hang loose. He did that 3 or 4 times
then kept the sac in his palm and let his fingers manipulate them a little
bit. He then kept them elevated by using his palm and made his finger-tips
tickle lightly on the sensitive underside of his sac.

I heard a soft mewing sound then his upper body moved as he raised up to
see if I had moved. Needless to say I closed my eyes. My lower torso was
covered by the sheets and covers so it hid my own raging hard cock. I
didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing at that moment. I sort
of wished that he'd been able to see it and wondered if he would have done
anything about it. I heard rustling and squinted an eye open to see that
he'd lay back down.

I opened my eyes and watched as the boy spread his legs out farther, one of
them touching mine then retracting right away. He let go of his cock then
reached down both hands, put them on his inner thighs then brought them up
and slowly used one and then the other on his balls repeatedly, in the same
manner that one would scoop water in the area when showering. He then
encircled his fingers around base of his cock and under his balls and
squeezed which caused his smooth sac of balls to almost rest on edge of his
upright hand. I could see his fingers moving as he did it, gently massaging
and teasing along his perineum. At the same time his thumbs were rubbing
against his pubic bone right at the base of his prodigious penis.

Tye moved his hands upward, then one following the other they wrapped
around his thick cock so they were stacked one atop the other and began
stroking it slowly. He started to move his hips, driving his raging hard,
red tipped cock in and out of his tightened fists. I heard soft gasps, I
saw his body tense and relax, ebbing and flowing along with the incredibly
intense sexual feelings that were undoubtedly raging through his adolescent
body.

To be witness to such a private and intense display of self-love is a rare
privilege indeed. To witness a boy; a boy that you love dearly; a boy as
sweet as he was hot, lava hot, is nothing to be taken lightly. To witness
such a boy taking his time, drawing it, making it last was even more
rare. I moved my hand slowly under the bedcovers and put a stranglehold on
my own stiff as steel cock.

Barely two feet from my wide open eyes, Tye let one hand move to his belly
to rub, then up on to his chest and back down again. The fingers played in
his nest of boy moss for a moment then moved down to tug and fondle his
large sperm makers. His other hand had continued to move at a slow steady
speed but began to pick up pace and before 5 seconds had passed his hand
was almost a blur as he began to beat his cock as fast as could be.

That lasted a good 5 seconds before it slowed way down. He did a few more
rounds like that; rapid fire stroking for a dozen or more passes then slow,
then fast again. Meanwhile Tye's breathing was coming faster, his body
flexing more. I debated on whether or not to somehow let him know I was
there without freaking him out.

I moved my body as if turning in sleep and propped up on my elbow just
about the same time that Tye was rising up to see what was going on and
looked at me through eyes that were barely open due to the fog of hotness
he was in.

"Need some help Tye-boy," I asked softly. Tye didn't move or blink for a
brief moment then nodded his head,

"Yes," he said in a husky voice and started to lay back down and as I moved
he asked, "Are you naked Tyler?" When I said no he told me to take my
underwear off. Tye stayed upright and watched as I tossed back the covers
and hooked my underwear and tugged them down, pulling my knees back to get
them off then just dropped my legs back down and stayed still for a moment.

"Fuck, it's so beautiful," he whispered then lay back. I moved to my side,
placing my hand on his thigh as I did so. I moved it up to where the boy
still had a grip on his cock and when my fingers touched the back of his
hand he took mine briefly and gave it a squeeze then let it rest across his
belly. I moved my hand up and hefted his heavy balls a little then went
further still and took hold of his cock.

The kid was a handful even for me, thick hard and warm. I stroked him,
moving his foreskin up and down over the swollen head and again, I watched
his balls move inside the silken sac as I worked his cock.

"Feels so good," he whispered, "so good." I wanted to please Tye, wanted
him to fully enjoy what was happening to him and hopefully be open to more,
that being more contact or different activities. Tye seemed to be of the
same mind.

"Will you suck me please Tyler, suck my cock," he said, his voice deepened
in lust. I got to my knees alongside him then bent my upper body down and
place my mouth over the swollen, precum covered head. "Oohh god," he
drawled as I began to suckle him. Tye filled my mouth and didn't allow for
a great deal of shaft but still I managed. My tongue swirled all over the
head, exploring the ridge of the spongy flesh and tasting his almost sweet
precum.

I felt Tye's hand move against my leg then moved between my knees. I moved
one leg out to give him room and a moment later he found me and wrapped his
fingers around my raging boner. I could easily have cum right then and
there. I was handling a beautiful boy that I just happened to love and he
was fondling me with as much interest as I was showing him.

Tye had me in a reversed grip and slowly stroked me. His thumb was crossed
over the end so was gently rubbing the tip of my cock head as he stroked
me. I tried to take more than a few inches of him down my throat but his
cock seriously stretched my mouth. I elected to stop sucking and, keeping
his foreskin retracted, began licking all over the fat swollen head.

"Oh god Tyler oh god," he groaned in response. A blob of precum oozed out
and I snapped it up with my tongue then savored the gooey boy goodness. I
moved his foreskin up and sucked on the nipple of flesh and as I pulled it
back down, I moved my lips right behind it, creating a lip foreskin.

"You better stop Tyler or I'm gonna cum. I want to try sucking on your cock
please." I had no problem with that. I moved away then lay back then Tye
turned and lay alongside me, his face at my crotch. He reached out and took
hold of my cock.

"God it's so warm and hard," he whispered. The hot teen stroked me a few
times then leaned over me and placed his mouth over the head and began to
suckle. Looking down on his totally cute face, seeing his perfect lips
wrapped around my favorite body part caused a flurry of butterflies in my
belly. I'd never wondered what this would be like, having my godson
worshiping my cock as he was. Now, regardless of what else happened, I
would forever have that image of Tye, naked and hard with his perfect lips
massaging my equally hard cock. I reached out rubbed the back of his head,
letting my fingers run through his golden curls. He actually pushed against
my hand a little bit.

Tye worshipped me for a good couple minutes. He stroked me slightly as he
sucked, brought my foreskin all the way up and sucked the nipple a little,
he played with my balls some too. Essentially he followed my format, which
was fine with me. When he was done Tye moved back up alongside me, snuggled
in close so that our faces were only 6 inches apart.

"I never imagined that sucking a cock would be so much fun or feel so
good. I mean, sure I figured it would feel good getting it done, but not
doing it. Thank you Tyler."

"No need to thank me but you're welcome." His hand was resting on my hip.

"Now what," he asked. I shrugged my shoulders.

"Anything you want or nothing at all, it's all up to you Tye-Tye," I said,
using another pet name.

"Hhmmm, could you teach me how to kiss? I know how to kiss but I mean,
reeeeaaaly kiss." I propped up on my elbow, put my hand on his shoulder
then leaned over and gently moved him onto his back. From there I lowered
my head and just before we connected Tye closed his eyes. I kissed the boy
lightly, that first causing him to flinch a little. I pulled my flesh away
from his, just barely, then kissed him lightly again and earning a barely
audible moan when I pulled back. This time though I made sure our lips were
touching, very barely.

When I returned I kept my mouth against his and used my body to encourage
Tye to relax onto his back, which he did. From above him I kept my half
opened mouth against his and kept my lips moving. To his credit Tye did the
same. When my tongue ventured gingerly into his mouth is when the boy went
loco. Tye's arm went around my neck, his tongue fought back and his other
hand sought and found my cock which was pressed against hip. And the boy
began moaning softly. I broke the kiss and went for his soft crook of his
neck to kiss and gently suck on. That drove Tye wild.

"Ooohh fuck Tyler," he groaned and pushed his head against mine. I knew the
dichotomy of feelings that were ripping through his body; the desire to get
away from the intense tickling that he felt but also to encourage it. As
Tye pulled on my cock, I reached down and ran my hand up his inner thigh,
the boy moving a leg to give me better access to his balls. When I got to
the large warm sac I cupped it, hefted and fondled the sensitive flesh and
earned myself another moan.

I moved my hand up further and grasped onto his cock and again, was
surprised at the size of the boy. I squeezed up and down the length of his
cock, earning soft moans as I went and as I began to slide his foreskin
back and forth over the swollen head. I went back to kissing Tye who
responded with ferocity, holding my head and shoving his tongue into my
mouth while pushing his hips and down in response to my action on his thick
young cock.

Once again, I broke the kiss and started to work on his neck. "I've gotta
cum Tyler," the boy groaned, "please, make me cum, make me cum. I moved and
knelt between Tye's legs, took hold of his cock with one hand and his heavy
smooth balls with the other.

"Wait," he said, then rolled over and turned on the bedside lamp. Once he
was back in place I went to work. Jesus Christ the kid was big. His father
was above average but the 14 year old's stinger was beyond that. I figured
that big dicks must run in his mother's family.

I tugged on Tye's testicles while I jacked him off. For his part Tye had
reached around my arms to take hold of my cock and fondle it but not for
long. I'd already had the kid into a fog of hotness. Tye's primary need at
this point was to breed, to unload his teenage sperm. I continued to slid
his foreskin back and for over his swill cock head, taking time to add a
corkscrew twist to it a few times. Precum was leaking out of the hot teen
like a faucet and caused me lean down and lick some up.  "Fuck I love it
when you lick my cock head Tyler," he said, his voice laden with lust. "I'm
getting close Tyler," he said a moment later. I continued to work the head
for another ten seconds before keeping his foreskin retracted. Wasn't but a
few heartbeats past that before Tye groaned.

A thick wad of sperm burbled out of his cock head and created a puddle on
his belly but while the last of it was dripping off his cock a second
stream of sperm blasted out and hit the boy on the chin. Three ropey jets
of equal volume gained almost equal distance and because there was so much
of the stuff it left 6 inch long gashes of white on his heaving
torso. After that a small amount of cum burped out and that was followed by
three more long ropey globs of the stuff. All the while, Tye was groaning
and pinching his nipples and I was astounded. There were a few more burps
of sperm which ran down over my fingers, just like the tail ends of all the
previous ejaculations.

I continued to milk the boys' thick hard cock and when I was done the back
of my fingers was covered in gooey teen boy goodness. I managed to get much
of it rubbed onto my exposed cock head and proceeded to jack off. When I
let go of Tye I moved my body up further so that I was straddling his
quads. Tye opened his eyes, sort of, and watched and moments later we were
both privy to my own forceful sperming.

While not as powerful or as copious as Tye's, my offering was still worth
watching; 6 solid jets of sperm that joined his on his chest and belly, the
tail ends of each one dripping off onto his cock and balls. Like I had done
to Tye, I continued to slowly stroke my cock, milking the rest of my sperm
out and when I was done I let my weight rest on his thighs. Neither of us
said word for a solid minute.

"Goddamn," Tye finally said, "that was fucking intense." He reached out and
gently rubbed my thigh then moved toward my slowly wilting cock. "I love
your cock Tyler. I never thought I'd say such a thing but it's so
beautiful." He then moved his finger under my sac to heft and fondle my
balls.

"Thank you," he said quietly after a 30 second silence.  He raised both
hands to me in a beckoning motion so I let myself down and once again
braced my weight on my elbows and forearms. Tyler put his hand around my
neck and brought our faces together for some kissing but not the long
tongue battling pre-sperm kisses. There were more like soft thank you
kisses.

"You're really amazing to me," he whispered, looking into my eyes. The
expression on my face got me the answer that the expression was begging
for, prefaced by a small grin.

 "Not one time can I remember you ever making a pass at me, touching me in
a sexual way, or even hinting that you'd like to do stuff with me. You've
never stared at me when I was naked except that one time I fell on the
crossbar of my bike and you checked me out for damage. When I started
covering myself up a few years ago you didn't ask me why and you didn't
tease me about it. I've never gotten any impression at all that this was
something you were interested in doing with me." He paused a moment then
went on.

"Yet, here we are acting like long lost lovers and me having just had the
best cum I've ever had in my life. Have you ever thought about it; about
doing stuff with me? I know you like boys Tyler and don't be shocked that I
know, okay. I even know one boy that you've been with. He said it was
fantastic being with you by the way." By that time my brain was reeling and
I had to wonder who the boy was, not that there were that many of them in
the past year or so.

"How about we take a shower Tye-Tye and I'll explain it to you." He nodded
his head so I got off the bed and when he stood Tye melted into my arms and
kissed me deeply. I held him tight, played with his incredible boy butt and
kissed him appropriately. Two minutes later we were in the large open
shower, wet down and soaping with the hotel's body wash.

"Probably the biggest reason is that you're like my son. To me, it doesn't
seem right."

"What if your son wanted too though; then what?" I stopped soaping myself
and looked at him, Tye was soaping and conveniently looking away.

"That never entered my mind," I told him. "Was that what this was all about
Tye," I asked him.

"Which part," he asked, turning it back on me but didn't give me a chance
to answer. "Did I want to, of course, because I did it. But have I want-ed
to, as in the past, no, not really. I'm sure the thought crossed my brain
at some point but I can't say yes I did.' Tye stopped and thought.

"No, it was just sort of in the moment." More pause then, "Are you glad it
happened?"

"Are you?" Tye looked at me and grinned.

"No fair; I asked first but yes Tyler, I'm very glad it happened." I was
pretty much floored. "Turn around, I'll wash your back," the boy commanded.

"I am too Tye boy. I will tell you this, I've wondered how you're maturing
in the cock world of course but that's typical of most parents I
think. We'd like our sons to be above average in the length and girth. I
have had wonderments about whether you were a virgin or not, if you'd
played with boys or girls. But they are random and seldom thoughts, not
specific or long term."

"And as a dad, are you satisfied," the boy asked coyly.

"Very much Tye boy. Any father, hell any male, would be proud of your
development and a little jealous." I turned and gently swatted his butt and
told him to turn around. I started on his shoulders and massaged my way
down.

"I felt you up in the night you know," Tye said matter-of-factly.  "I was a
real curious boy." I didn't comment that he was still a boy.

"Yeah, I know of a few times," I said as I worked down to his lower back.

"Hell of a lot more than a few," he said. I swatted his butt and called him
a pervert then started rubbing it with soapy hands. "I even jacked you off
one night and made you cum on a washrag. Fuck I though sure you were gonna
wake up." Tye giggled at that, or the memory of it.  We rinsed and got out,
and as we dried off I asked him the so called boy that he knew I'd done
something with.

I overheard a kid telling a couple of his friends about a guy that he'd
traded blow jobs with and the guy let him cum in his mouth. He commented
about the leather bracelet that you wear and I know you said it was a one
of a kind so..." He let it trail off. I wanted to ask more questions but
Tye was already moving on.

"It's gonna be fun cuddling naked with you Tyler," the boy said as I
followed him out of the bathroom. Goddamn what a butt that kid had.

"Why now Tye-boy," I asked as we climbed into bed. He waited for me to get
in and then rolled to face me, one leg tossed over my waist which brought
our cocks against each other.

"Because it was time; I don't know. Maybe you seeing my grown up cock
finally. Maybe the talk about docking and jacking off together. Maybe I
just wanted to finally find out what all the noise was about."

"And, did it meet your expectations?" He grinned at me, kissed me on the
mouth and as he rolled over he said,

"Ooooh yeah." As he backed up to me Tye said in a half whisper,
"Def-in-it-ly." I slipped an arm under Tye's then let it drape down across
his chest and the boy held it to his body like a Teddy Bear.  "Good night
Tyler. I love you.

"I love you too Tye-baby."

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