Date: Sat, 4 Jan 2014 21:30:47 -0800 (PST)
From: Harrison Westbourne <harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com>
Subject: DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT: CHAPTER 12

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Brief recap of Chapter 11 of DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT

Crawling up to lay next to me, we kissed and cuddled for some time.  My
stomach growled causing us to laugh and shake.  Getting up, I slipped on my
shorts, washed my hands and offered him lunch.  Working together, we made
the sandwiches and set up the table for lunch.  Chatting over our meal,
John kept rubbing his foot against my thigh.  Finishing our food and
brushing our teeth, I returned to the sofa and dragged John with me.

I started to hug him close to me as I gently stroked his hard-on through
his shorts.  He smiled and leaned in for a kiss.  His body felt warm and
comforting against my skin.  Moving to his neck, I pulled his fly open and
reached inside.  His thick, uncut 7.5 inch cock was as hard as steel in my
hand.  Stroking it firmly, precum dripped down the shaft and my hand.
Leaning over, I took his dick in my mouth and sucked my way to the base.
Moaning and holding my head, John forced more into my mouth.  Slowly rising
up, I established a nice smooth pattern as I showed off my oral skills.

DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT: CHAPTER TWELVE (12)

Swirling my tongue under his foreskin, I could feel Tony's body shudder
with excitement.  Reaching up, I slowly massaged his balls as I began to
attempt to deep-throat his long member.  The contrast between my pale white
skin and his caramel complexion was so much of a turn-on for me that I was
harder than before I came.  He made no move to force me but just let me
establish the pace. Rather than struggle, I found a nice, slow comfortable
rhythm that allowed me provide the most pleasure while not cutting off my
breathing.

The longer I tortured him the sooner I expected his load.  Fucking was
probably not going to be in the cards but this was a fun session too.
Catching a brief glimpse of the clock, I knew he would have to be heading
home soon.  Therefore, I intensified my efforts until Tony was moaning and
squirming so badly I knew he was close.  Sticking a moistened finger to
find his prostate, he screamed and filled my mouth with sweet boy juice.

We relaxed for a few more minutes until he said he had to go.  Walking him
to my front door, he leaned in quickly and kissed me on the cheek.
Blushing, he mumbled "Thanks" and took off for Kirk's house.  I just headed
upstairs when my phone rang and I grabbed it on the first ring.

"Hello sexy," a slurred voice uttered.

"Is that you Kirk?" I said.

"Uh. Yeth.  I just got home."  Kirk responded.  "I had to talk to you
before I fell asweep."

"Sweet cheeks, you sound groggy from the dental work." I laughed.  "Go take
a nap and I'll see you tomorrow."

"Otay.  What did you do to John?" he slurred.  "He's grinning like a fool."

I hesitated, "We'll talk about that after you get some rest.  I love you
but go to sleep."

"Wuv ya.  Night."  he replied and we hung up.

I knew he wouldn't be mad because we had talked about John.  The only
reason I wanted to wait was that he was not clear due to the medication the
dentist gave him.  Sometimes when your mind is fuzzy, you can misunderstand
or overreact.  We shouldn't have a major blow-up over something we had
already discussed and agreed was okay.  Besides, he could have kinky dreams
overnight if I didn't tell him.  I know I was going to have a few.

TOM

I just can't seem to get that man at the lake out of my head.  He was just
so sexy and the sex was incredible.  It's too bad that I'll probably never
see Ian again.  Dad also bummed me out telling me that my younger uncle,
whom I have never met, is coming to stay with us.  I guess his last
relationship ended badly and he needs a fresh start.  Apparently, he found
her cheating on him with some friend of his.  I understand the hurt of not
having the one you love so maybe it will be okay.  Dad says he is cool but
then my father has no idea what that even means.

MIKE

The entire night I dreamt of the scene between my dad and Uncle Frank.  I
had to find a way to get both of them in bed.  They are both so sexy but I
doubt Frank will be okay with fucking his nephew.  I can only hope cause he
was hung like a horse.  Steve and I talked on the phone and he's apparently
had a little fun with one of his dad's friends.  He does have a bit of a
"Daddy" complex but I also know he loves me.  Can't wait until I get home
and fuck him again.

The next morning, I was a wreck from lack of sleep.  When I managed to
stumble into the kitchen after showering, Uncle Frank and Dad just smiled
at me.  My dick suddenly started to harden as I remembered what I had seen
the two of them doing.  Mumbling a quiet "Hello," I got some OJ and was
about to pour a bowl of cereal when Dad suggested a morning out for
breakfast.  I guess Uncle Frank knew a super pancake house where he wanted
to take us to eat.

Nodding my approval, I ran upstairs to get my shoes and brush my teeth.
Taking a light jacket, we headed out to the restaurant.  When we got there,
Frank talked to a tall man with auburn hair and a mustache, who smiled and
promptly seated us.  Introducing himself as Anthony, he handed out menus
and said to order anything we wanted since it was on the house.  Smiling at
Frank, he walked away swinging a very adorable backside.

We looked over our choices and placed our order.  I chose a Belgium waffle
with strawberries and vanilla ice cream.  As we waited, I noticed Anthony
kept finding a reason to stop by and check on our welfare.  Frank almost
always blushed whenever he came around..  I began to suspect there was more
to their relationship than just casual acquaintance.

After we finished, Anthony came over to make sure we enjoyed our food.  He
and Frank talked nervously until Dad said we had to get moving to our next
destination.  I turned to look at him with surprise since we hadn't talked
about going anywhere today.  Frank told Anthony they would talk later and
joined us in the car.  Soon, we were on our way to Anaheim to visit
Disneyland.

I had always wanted to go but this apparently was a pre-high school gift
for me alone.  We drove quickly and arrived just as the park was opening
for the day.  Parking our vehicle, we boarded a tram to the front gate
where our passes were waiting for us. I couldn't believe that my father had
planned all of this and hugged him as we waited to get inside.

The rest of the day was absolutely fantastic.  We hit every could at least
twice.  My favorites were the Haunted Mansion and the Pirates of the
Caribbean.  At noon, we grabbed a quick lunch in Fantasyland before
resuming our exploration.  At one point during a trip in the Mansion, I was
sandwiched between my dad and Uncle Frank.  The sexual energy radiating
from these two hunks was almost overpowering.  I found myself becoming
aroused while I was stuck there with them.

After a log and tiring day, we headed back to Frank's house after grabbing
a meal ay a pizza parlor near his house.  I slowly walked upstairs and took
a long, hot shower, cleaning every part of me thoroughly.  Wrapping a towel
around my waist, I opened the door and headed to the room I was occupying.
Reaching for a pair of boxers, I heard a whistle behind me and practically
jumped out of my skin.  Spinning around, I was confronted by my father and
uncle standing arms entwined at my doorway.

Quickly covering my genitals, I stammered, "Do you guys mind?"

They just grinned and slowly entered into the room.  Closing the door
behind them, Frank lowered the lights so there was only a dim aura of
illumination.  As they each took a stand on either side of me, I was
shaking and becoming aroused.  Trying to conceal my erection, I started to
object but was stopped by four hands stroking my chest.  Looking back and
forth between the two, the room crackled with intense sexual tension.

Leaning towards my face, Frank lightly kissed me while slipping his hand on
my left ass cheek.  Moaning in his mouth, my hands fell away from my crotch
and my father took my cock in his right hand through my towel.  It was hot
as lava and made my entire body shake.  He nibbled on my right ear and
kissed down my neck while slowly massaging me.  The towel that were wrapped
around their waists came off as they led me to the bed.  In the dim light
from the bedside lamp, I was able to marvel at the two magnificent bodies
surrounding me.

I was tenderly laid on my back as they climbed next to me.  The heat from
our bodies was already causing all of us to lightly sweat.  My breath was
coming in short gasps as each man took their turn with my mouth.  Uncle
Frank began working his lips down my heaving chest.  This gave my father
the opportunity to make out with me.  My eyes were closed from the sheer
passion that I was experiencing.

Suddenly I felt a hot mouth engulf my throbbing organ causing me to growl
like a lion.  Frank was running his agile tongue all around the tip as his
head moved up and down the shaft.  Dad moved his dick onto my chin and
pressed it slowly in my mouth.  I could only open wide and wrap my lips
tightly around it.  Sounds of sucking and moaning filled the small,
darkened room.

After a few moments, Frank moved between my legs and rimmed me with his
snake-like muscle.  He reached areas that I didn't think were possible.
With his long fingers coming into play, I knew he planned on taking me.  I
squirmed and pushed back.  Moving my legs onto his shoulders, he put
himself in the right position.  Using a delicate amount of pressure, his
crown punctured the outer ring and was followed by the rest of his shaft.

Sensing the change in activity, my father moved his head down to suck my
teenage cock.  This shift placed his dick even deeper in my throat.  It
took a couple of minutes for the three of us to establish a comfortable
rhythm.  Once that was accomplished, our actions became more frantic and
urgent.  I can't explain the amount of passion I was experiencing.  These
two gorgeous men, whom I both loved, were making me the center of their
love affair.  Now I know why Dad always seemed so sad when Frank had to
cancel his visits to Chicago.

We kept going at each other like starving animals, but we knew it wouldn't
last.  After 15 minutes, we were covered in sweat and my jaw hurt.  I
redoubled my pressure on Frank's dick and sucked Dad even harder.  That
caused my father to lose his load with a loud gasp.  I swallowed as fast as
possible to avoid drowning.  Knowing I was eating his cum sent me over the
edge and I filled his mouth with sweet nectar.  My ass flexed with each
volley causing Frank to bury his load deep up my fiery ass.

As our climaxes passed, we fell against each other on the bed, panting and
gasping for air.  It took almost 10 minutes for us to regain our composure.
All I could do was smile and kiss them both passionately.  They helped me
up and we went into Frank's large bathroom for a group soak in his
whirlpool tub.  Cleaning each other's bodies made us aroused again but we
decided to just get some sleep.  Rinsing and drying off, Frank and Dad led
me to the master bedroom where we fell asleep with me sandwiched between
them.  I felt closer to my father and uncle than ever before.

TOM

The day finally arrives when my dad's younger brother is coming to stay
with us.  Apparently, he had been estranged from the family after revealing
he was gay.  I always knew my paternal grandparents were bigots because
even Dad didn't talk to them all that much.  Whenever I asked, he just
shrugged and said they had too many differences in opinion.  I was able to
discover that my father was the only family member to keep in touch with
his brother.  Even my two aunts kind of shunned him out of fear of my
grandparents.

We cleaned up the house the day before and put clean bedding on the guest
room bed.  Making sure there were fresh towels and toiletries in the room,
I hit the bathroom and ran downstairs to finish the cake Dad asked me to
make.  I guess his brother loved German Chocolate Cake so I made one
entirely from scratch.  My mom's mother taught me how to bake and she never
used box mixes.  Just as I was finishing the icing, the doorbell rang.  Dad
yelled that he got it so I didn't make a move.

I quickly hid the cake in the fridge and threw the dirty dishes in the
machine.  Hearing voices in the hall, I washed my hands and headed to the
foyer.  Turning the corner, all I could see was my Dad's back.  Just then
he turned and saw me approaching.  Stepping aside to introduce his brother,
I almost died right then and there.  Standing in front of me was the
mystery man from the lake.  The next thing I knew was the room began
spinning and my eyes went black.

I woke up on the living room sofa with a damp cloth on my forehead.
Looking down at me were my father and uncle.  Shocked, I attempted to sit
up but was told to stay there.  Dad got up to get me a soda leaving me
alone with my uncle.  Ian smiled and winked at me but said nothing.  I
glanced down and swore I saw a huge bulge in his jeans.  He caught me and
blew me a kiss before Dad came back.

Once I recovered, Dad introduced Ian and hugged us both.  I was still
unsure of what to do but played along.  Just then the phone rang and he ran
to answer it.

Ian leaned over and whispered, "Well, if it isn't my little lakeside sex
buddy."

I just blushed and mumbled, "Hi."

"Still articulate, I see," he chuckled.

Dad came in cursing under his breath.  "I hate to do this but there has
been a major fiasco at my company.  They need me to come in to fix it."

Ian smiled again and said, "Don't worry about Tom and I.  I'm sure we can
figure out ways to entertain ourselves."

I blushed as Dad quickly grabbed his coat, tossed me some cash for dinner,
and ran out to his car.  Once he was out of the driveway, Ian looked at me
and suggested we go to get some food and talk.  I nodded and we headed to
my favorite pizza parlor.  Some idle chatting in the car failed to ease my
fears as we pulled in the parking lot, Entering the restaurant, we were
seated and order our drinks before deciding on a pizza.

Ordering a stuffed cheese and sausage pizza, we sat there silent for a
moment.  The stalemate was broken by each of us trying to talk at the same
time.  After a couple of false starts, Ian took the lead.

"I know you're scared but I didn't realize it was you at the lake." he
said.  "After all, I only saw you once as a newborn."

"That's okay, I guess." I replied.  "Dad never even mentions his family
that often much less that he had a brother."

Ian sighed, looking down at his hands, "I know.  Most of the family ignored
me once I came out with my boyfriend Gerald."

Feeling a little less scared, I timidly asked, "Is that the person who
cheated on you?"

Nodding yes, I could see tears I his eyes as he responded, "Yeah.  We had
been together since we were 13 and then he cheats with a "straight" friend
of ours."

Before I could reply, the waiter sowed up with our pizza.  Sensing a
problem, he politely asked if he could help.  I thanked him but said it was
just allergies.  He nodded and left.  Serving out the meal, we chatted
about his experiences and why he happened to be at the lake that day.  It
turned out he had been trying to get up the nerve to call my Dad for days
but chickened out.  The lake was a special place where they went to fish
and hide out from their parents.  He was there to relax and build up his
courage.

Smiling at me, he said, "You know, after our little tryst," he laughed, "I
called your father that very evening."

We both giggled and finished almost the entire pizza.  The waiter came over
and put the remainder in a take-home box before leaving the bill.  Pulling
out the cash Dad left, I paid the check and we headed to the car.  On the
drive home, I kept sneaking looks at my uncle until I couldn't wait
anymore.

"We could entertain ourselves in my room for a little before Dad gets
back." I said, trying not to sound too horny.

He reached over and took my hand.  Ian smiled and nodded as we pulled into
the drive.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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