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Subject: – Book he had butterflies in his belly. He took a deep breath before exiting the car. As he walked towards the fountain, he was able to get himself under control. He knew exactly where the little alcove was that Brayson was referring to. Although there were plenty of plants and other vegetation surrounding the alcove, as he approached, he could clearly see that it was Brayson sitting on the small bench that would hold a maximum of three people. He had his hands cupped together, arms leaning on his knees, his head straight down, looking at the ground. Even at that distance away, Book could feel Brayson’s stress. He slowly continued forward until he had a clear image of Brayson on the park bench. Book stopped dead in his tracks. “Fuck! He said to himself. “He is so F U C K I N G gorgeous!” He was dressed in a blue tank top, that fit him just right. Book could see the musculature of his arms and shoulders. He had a pair of white shorts on the showed plenty of his beautiful, tanned, naturally muscular legs. His legs were so perfectly proportioned. Book started to get hard just looking at him. “Fuck!” he said to himself, “I could eat the man for fucking days!” Brayson looked up and saw Book walking towards him. He stood up, raised his arms placing his hands on his head, exposing those perfect arm pits. Book just about started to hyperventilate. “Why does he have to be so fucking gorgeous? Why? Why? Why?” As Book got close to him, Brayson ran his hands through his hair, and placed his hands on his hips. Book stood in front of him and smiled. “You are so fucking gorgeous Brayson!” Book said. Brayson started to laugh, which made Book start to laugh. It completely broke the tension, at least for the moment, and put them both at ease. Book sat down on the bench. He got a good look at Brayson’s ass before he too, turned and sat down on the bench. He noticed that Brayson was wearing swim trunks, the kind that have the netting built-in, and fortunately, they were not the kind that goes all of the way down to the knees. They fit him to a `T’. “So, you gorgeous, sexy man, what would you like to talk about?” Book said. “First I want to say how sorry I am about yesterday. I really thought about it long and hard and I fucked up, Book. I’m really afraid that I have ruined everything. I mean, I know we just met and all, but, fuck, Book, there is something about you that draws me to you. I’m even afraid to tell you that, but there it is. I said it. I don’t know what else to say. I just felt a need to tell you.” “Ok, Bray, here’s the thing. I’m just going to say this” Brayson looked like he was preparing himself for a punch in the gut. “There are logical reasons why I did what I did, and by that, I mean kissing you the way I did, in front of Tommy, and you reacting to that kiss the way you did. Neither of us did anything wrong yesterday. It was simply and impulse on my part, and a reaction to my impulse, on your part. That’s not to say, however, that we should have or could have handled it differently. In hindsight, most definitely, maybe. “I understand now, after what you told me yesterday when we were standing by my car, after the “incident”, why you reacted the way you did. I get that Bray. I get that. I too had a similar upbringing when I lived in New Jersey as a child. You learn quickly what you can say and do and how you should act and not act. God forbid you should be different than everyone else. We are constantly bombarded by subliminal programming, and as a young, gay, child, it can do a tremendous amount of psychological damage. That programming can be extremely difficult to delete or re-write. “It took me five therapists to get over some of the shit from my childhood. Everybody has a certain degree of shit from their childhood that can fuck you up big time. The key is, once you recognize where the shit is coming from, it’s another thing to accept it, embrace it, and fight it, and then, learn how to let it go so it has no more power over you. Believe me, it takes very big brass balls to do that. It’s scary, really, scary to wrestle with your demons and cast them out. Do you get what I am so badly trying to say here?” Book asked. “I think so, Book. In essence, and specifically about yesterday, I have to acknowledge the fear and homophobia I learned as a child. The things I was taught and heard about gays and children. All that crap is still adversely affecting me today. I have to find a way to counter that fear and overcome it. It’s kind of like not being afraid of the bogey-man anymore.” “Yeah, kind of like that.” Book said. Obviously, I’m not a shrink, but I believe you reacted the way you did yesterday because of that fear. You may not even be conscious of the fear, but that doesn’t mean it’s not hiding in there. It jumps out of the shadows when you least expect it, punches you in the gut, and runs away and hides again before you even know what happened. You wind up with a sore belly or an ulcer and you don’t know why. I have learned that a lot of our reactions to things in life stem from a place of fear. So, that’s my take on yesterday’s incident.” “So, are you still interested, Book? I mean, are you interested in me? Please tell me that I didn’t muck up everything yesterday?” “Look, Bray. You told me when we sat down to talk that there is something about me that is drawing you to me. I get that because, I feel it too. I hesitate to say this, but I’m going to anyway, I had a dream about you the night before we met. How weird is that? So, no, Bray. You haven’t mucked anything up.” “You had a dream about me, did you; was it a wet dream, I hope?” Brayson asked. “No, it wasn’t a wet dream, although, I have no doubt that it would have been if Kinsey, Tommy’s mom, my best friend in the whole world, hadn’t called and woke me up.” “Tell me about Tommy, Book? Brayson asked. “Tommy is my son. Tommy is my world. He is not my biological child, but he’s my son nonetheless. I am the only dad that he has had or ever known. I was with Kins when she gave birth to him. Kinsey and I have raised him together.” “Where is his biological dad? What happened to him? Brayson asked. “That would be Cliff, a drop-dead gorgeous, hunk of stud not unlike yourself. We met him in Long Beach when Kins and I were fresh out of college; I think we were out of college then. Anyway, he was an absolute dreamboat. He had this way of looking at you that made you feel like you were the only person on the planet. He was magical. Kins and I both kind of fell in love with him in a way. As it turned out, we were both having sex with him. Kins got pregnant with Tommy. Cliff had no desire to be a father, let alone, a dad to the child. He took off for Hawaii shortly şişli travesti thereafter. We never heard from him again. He’s probably still on the big island catching waves. Who knows?” “So, you stepped up to the plate?” Brayson said. “Kinsey is my best friend; I was going to stand by her. That was a conscious decision on my part, but, I did not consciously decide to step in as Tommy’s dad. That just kind of happened. When the nurses placed him in Kinsey’s arms after he was born, I fell head-over-heels in love with him the second I laid eyes on him. It was an instantaneous bond like I imprinted on him or something. The three of us have been attached at the hip ever since. We are a family. I think of Tommy as my son. It’s just recently that Tommy has been calling me dad, which makes me ecstatically happy.” “It’s obvious to me how much you guys love each other. Brayson said, “He’s very attached to you. You can be my dad, too,” he giggled. “My dad was a shit; he scared the crap out of me. He was a very angry man until the day he died. Do you want to be my new daddy, Book?” “Careful, you’ll get a spanking, boy.” Book said jokingly. “Do you promise, daddy?” Brayson laughed. “You’ll make my pee-pee hard.” “Since we have this mystery connection between us, can we see each other again, soon?” Brayson asked in all seriousness. “Sure, I’d like that very much, but I need you to understand something, Bray. If you and I are going to get to know each other, you need to be aware of some things about me and Tommy. My Tommy is the most important thing in my life. I love him more than I know how to express. He will always be at the very apex of my list; therefore, he will always come first. I want you to understand that. Tommy and I are a package deal; a pair. That’s something that is not negotiable. I need you to understand that. You also need to understand that I don’t hide anything from Tommy, and I do mean anything, that includes my body, cock, balls, asshole, the whole works. If I have a hardon, he sees it. I don’t hide it from him. If he catches me jerking off, so be it. We often pee together. Tommy and I have no secrets between us. We are honest and open with each other. We also talk very frankly about things and that includes sex. He is very knowledgeable when it comes to sexuality and sexual terminology. Tommy has also entered puberty. He has become a sexual little person. Although his body has not yet started to change physiologically, his cerebral level is pedal to the metal, full steam ahead. We have had the “talk” already and he is completely versed when it comes to sexuality. He is also in this, let’s get naked mode. When he’s with me, and we are alone, he is naked all the time, and wants me naked too. Make no mistake, Tommy is gay and he acknowledges that. He is very cerebrally advanced. He’s a 10-year-old boy going on 40. I’m telling you all these things, Bray, because I don’t want you to be surprised or freaked out if Tommy says or does something unusual. Eventually, it’s going to happen if we start spending time together. I don’t know when it will happen, or how it will happen, or where it will happen, but it is going to happen, I guarantee it. You also need to understand that we, you, and me, do not have to hide our actions, whatever that may include, from him. I understand that this is very foreign for you. But I want you to try and be prepared as best you can. I understand this is a lot of information to try to understand and absorb. I also understand that being involved with someone who has a child can be challenging sometimes. So, having said all of this. Can you tell me what your feeling?” Book asked. “To be honest, Book, I am feeling all kinds of things. It’s like this rubber ball bouncing off the walls all over the place inside my brain. It’s a lot to absorb. I can tell you this though, without hesitation, I want to see you again. I want to continue seeing you. In addition to this `feeling’ I have about you, I think you are one of the sexiest fucking guys I have ever seen in my life. You exude sex. Since we met, I have probably jerked off at least a dozen times thinking about you, I’m not ashamed to say. If we continue forward, and when the three of us are together, if something starts to make the hair stand up on the back of my neck, I will make every attempt to count to 10 first and not react to it adversely. That’s all I can say right now. Since I now know more about you and Tommy, I will try my best, and hopefully, it will eventually become a nonissue for me.” “Sounds good to me, Bray? Book said, “I can’t ask for more than that. I’m glad to hear you think I’m sexy. That makes me feel real good. Now show me that pretty cock of yours, gorgeous.” “You are a dirty old man. I knew there was a reason I liked you. You show me yours first and I’ll think about it.” Brayson said with a sly grin. Book turned towards Brayson and threw his left leg over the bench seat and through the opening between the seat bench and the seat back, straddling the small bench. “Do you think I won’t do it?” Book asked, as he placed his hands on his crotch. Brayson turned to Book, and straddled the bench so they were facing each other. “Show me yours and I’ll show you mine.” Brayson said with a smile. Book took a quick scan of the area; nobody was around, no one close enough to see what he was doing anyway. He pulled the fabric of his shorts to the side and exposed his package to Brayson. Is this what you want to see?” he said. “That doesn’t count, Brayson said, “the mesh is squeezing everything together in a ball.” Book had already started to chub up and the netting was becoming uncomfortable against his growing cock. “Tough, your turn stud, show me that pretty cock.” Brayson smiled and did exactly as Book did; he slid the fabric to the side and exposed his crotch. Book was rubbing his cock over the mesh as he watched Brayson. Sure enough, Brayson had the same mesh netting built into his shorts. They were watching one another intently. Suddenly, Book raised his ass off the bench seat, slipped his fingers under the mesh, pulled the netting down, then forward, and sat back down. With some difficulty, he pulled the netting to the side, reached in, and pulled his dick out. “Fuck! Brayson said out loud with a sort of low-growl. Nice cock!” Brayson watched as Book slowly stroked his cock to full mast. He pulled the mesh of his shorts to the side and released his cock in all its glory, standing straight up, hard and strong. “Damn, that’s such a pretty cock! Book said. Book’s cock started leaking, he could feel the slickness on his fingers. Book let go of his cock and licked the ooze from his fingers. “Save some of that for beylikdüzü travesti me” Brayson said. “Fuck! I want to bend over right now and let you feed me, Book.” Brayson said. “Then do it, Bray. Bend over and suck the juice out of my cock. I’ll give you a nice load baby.” Brayson couldn’t help himself; all of his resistance was gone. He bent over and tried to swallow Book’s cock whole. He could taste the precum on Book’s shaft. Book groaned and grabbed Brayson by the hair of the head. He started guiding Brayson’s head up and down his cock. All of the way up until just the knob was in his mouth, and all the way down until his cock was in Brayson’s throat, his nose buried in his bush. Book felt his sack start to tighten up. “Fuck! Bray, you’re gonna make me shoot. Book pulled Brayson’s head up so just his knob was in Brayson’s mouth. “Suck my knob, Bray! I’m gonna feed you my jizz. Here it comes, stud. I’m gonna cum right in your mouth. Ugh!” Book moaned as he shot rope after rope of cum in Brayson’s mouth. Brayson could feel Book’s cock jerking and shooting in his mouth. He was in heaven. Form the second he first met Book this is what he wanted so badly. He has jerked off repeatedly just thinking about it. He swallowed quickly so as not to waste a single, precious drop. He released Book’s cock as soon as he felt the squirts come to an end. He sat back up and took a deep breath. “God that was so fucking hot! Your, cum tastes so good! It’s sweet; you cum a lot” Brayson said. Book thought to himself, “Yeah, Tommy loves it too.” Book scooped up the ooze from his piss slit and licked it off his fingers. “My turn gorgeous. It’s your turn to feed me now.” Book said. He bent forward and took Brayson rock-hard dick in his mouth. Book had just started a rhythm and Brayson started to moan. “Fuck! Book, you’re going to make me cum already. “Fuck!” He groaned as he filled Book’s mouth full of his ball juice. Brayson grabbed Book’s head and shoved his spent dick down his throat. Book gladly let Bray’s cock rest in his throat. He savored the taste of his cum. It has been so long since Book has sucked a guy off and tasted cum. He was long, long overdue. Brayson released Book’s head and Book reluctantly let go of Bray’s cock and sat back up. “Fuck that was hot, Book. You made me cum so fast; I think I set a record. Fuck! I just want to do it all over again. Can you feed me again? Fuck! I love your cum. I could suck you off 10 times a day and not get enough.” Book smiled and almost said, “you sound like Tommy” but caught himself before he said it. Book quickly glanced at his phone, he still had some time before he had to pick Tommy up from school. Book’s cock never went down completely. He still had a faint taste of Bray’s cum in his mouth and it excited him. He continued slowly stroking his cock. Neither of them noticed the guy, not too far away, approaching the alcove. Book’s cock was very quickly coming back to a full charge. It turned him on hearing Brayson’s words. Bray wanted more of his cum and knowing that really got him going again. He spread his legs wide on the bench, his balls puddled on the bench, and pointed his cock toward Brayson. “You want more of my load stud? I’ll give you more.” Brayson placed his arms on the bench in front of him and started to lean down to Book’s cock. Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he saw a guy enter the alcove, and panicked inside. “Shit!” he said, “we have company. Fuck! He probably saw us!” Book looked over to see the guy approaching them. He attempted to slip his now fully engorged cock behind the fabric of his shorts but there was no way he was going to be able to conceal it from view. It was just too hard, and although Book is not hung like a horse, he has nothing to be ashamed of at a solid seven incher. Both Book and Brayson watched the guy as he approached them. “Good afternoon gentlemen” he said, “I see that you two are enjoying yourselves this beautiful afternoon.” Book estimated the guy to be in his early fifties. He was about 5′ 9″, 160 pounds, clean shaven, brown hair, and dressed in a T-shirt, and docker shorts that went down just above his knee-caps. Book sensed no danger whatsoever. His ability to sense people was usually spot-on. He looked up at the guy standing before them and smiled. “We are indeed enjoying ourselves” Book said, as he pulled the fabric of his shorts to the side. His hardon popped right back up to a full upright position, a clear drop of fluid resting at the very tip of his dick. He heard Brayson gasp involuntarily. Book repositioned himself so that he was now sitting on the bench properly. He leaned back into the bench, spread his legs, and continued to stroke his cock for the guys viewing pleasure. Book loved to show off. He could feel the guy’s desire and lust. “Absolutely gorgeous!” They guy said out-loud. “You have a stunning cock; it’s absolutely perfect!” Book smiled at the guy, “Thank you, I’m glad you like it. I am rather fond of it myself.” He looked over a Brayson. “Join me Bray” he whispered. For a second, Brayson just looked at Book in silence. He could tell that Bray was very hesitant. “Come on; join me.” Book repeated to him softly. “It’s OK. It’s safe.” Book added. Brayson repositioned himself on the bench. He leaned back into the bench, spread his legs, and pulled his dick out. Because he was so nervous, his cock was limp. Book leaned over to him and kissed him. “It’s OK baby, you’re with me. Let’s give this guy a good show” he whispered in Bray’s ear. Suddenly, a feeling came over Brayson, his fear and apprehension faded away. He grabbed Book’s face in one hand and kissed him hard. Booked leaned back over and looked up at the guy standing in front of them. There was an obvious tent in his pants. “Take it out” Book said. “Show us that hard cock of yours. We want to see it.” Without hesitation, the guy reached down and unzipped. He pulled his cock out of his pants and started to stroke it. “Nice” Book said, “Uncut cocks are so sexy.” Book looked over at Brayson, his cock was now fully erect. Book took a quick look around to see if there was anyone around. The coast was clear. “Suck his cock!” Book said to the guy. Brayson looked at Book, apprehension in his face. Book winked at him and smiled. The guy took a side step and dropped to his knees before Brayson. Brayson looked at Book, and then at the guy kneeling before him; he pointed his dick towards the guy’s face and said, “Suck my cock; get it nice and wet. Make it feel good. Show me what a good cocksucker you are.” The guy took Bray’s cock in his mouth a swallowed it. “Fuck! Yeah. That’s it. Eat that fucking hard cock!” Brayson hissed. He grabbed istanbul travesti the guy’s head in both hands and shoved his dick down the guy’s throat. “Throat that cock!” he growled. Book was pleased that Brayson was really getting into this experience. Very quickly, Brayson went from being scared to a hardcore stud using this guy’s mouth for his own pleasure. Book really enjoyed watching; he had to stop stroking his cock or he was going to shoot his load. He wanted to make it last. It didn’t take long before he heard Brayson say, “Fuck! I’m gonna cum right in your mouth cocksucker and you better swallow it all!” The guy on his knees started to moan and grunt as he sped up his sucking just a little. He grabbed ahold of Brayson calves and held on, preparing to receive his prize for doing such an excellent job. Brayson clenched his teeth and grunted, filling the guys mouth full of his nectar. As the guy felt Bray’s load fill his mouth, he moaned constantly and started to gulp. “That’s it” Bray said, “swallow all of the cock-juice; every drop.” The guy held Bray’s cock in his mouth after the jets came to a stop, continuing to moan lightly, savoring his award. Brayson lifted the guy’s head off his cock. “You’re not done yet cocksucker. You’re going to do my friend over here too. Go on, get to it.” Brayson commanded. A big smile came across Book’s face. Bray was really getting into this scene. Book didn’t say a word. He completely let Brayson take control. He watched as the guy slid sideways over to him. Brayson slid over towards Book on the bench. The guy opened his mouth and went for Book’s cock immediately. Brayson grabbed him by the hair of his head. “Not yet cocksucker. Look at his beautiful cock; it’s so fucking hard, it’s throbbing. It’s fucking glorious, isn’t it? Just look at the big, hard cock!” The guy was so desperate to take Book’s cock in his mouth, he went for it again. Brayson stopped him. He pulled the guy’s head back and held it away from Book’s cock. Book was leaking profusely. “I said, not yet cocksucker. Look at his cock, it’s leaking like a sieve.” Brayson pulled the guys face close to Book’s cock, with his other hand, he took Book’s cock and rubbed it over the guy’s face, and pulled his head back again. “You’ve got cock-snot all over your face; you like that don’t you cocksucker? Lick the snot off his cock!” Brayson ordered. The guy stuck his tongue out and started licking Book’s cock. Book almost came the instant he felt the guy’s tongue on his cock. Brayson never let go of the guy’s hair. After just a few seconds, he pulled the guy’s head away from Book’s cock. “Good job cocksucker. I think you deserve your reward for doing such a good clean-up job. Now, you can suck his cock.” Brayson let go of the guy’s head, and the guy pounced on Book’s cock as if he was cock starved. He started bobbing up and down on Book’s cock in a frenzy. Brayson grabbed him behind the head and forced his head down on Book’s cock. “Swallow that cock!” Brayson ordered. The guy was not prepared and started to choke but recovered quickly. He was an excellent cocksucker. “That’s it, suck the cum out of the cock” Brayson commanded, and started to run his hands through the guy’s hair as he was sucking Book’s cock. “You want that cum? Don’t you cocksucker. You want to feel that cock shoot off in your mouth; I know you do because you’re a good cock sucker, aren’t you?” Book was so turned on listening to Brayson, he knew he was going to pop soon. He felt his balls churning and started a low growl. “That’s it, cocksucker. You’re going to make him cum in your mouth. You want that cum, don’t you? You fucking can’t wait to taste it because you’re a cum-pig!” The guy moaned loudly as he felt Book’s cock squirting in his mouth. His mouth filled up fast as Book’s cock just exploded spewing out cum. He stood up quickly after Book stopped squirting. The guy grabbed his cock and started jerking rapidly; in just seconds, his cock fired off rope after rope of ball juice, spraying both Book and Brayson on the bench. He stopped jerking his cock, swaying slightly side-to-side. Book scooted forward slightly on the bench, grabbed the guy’s waist in both hands, and pulled him towards him. The guy was still holding his spent cock in his hand. Book took the guy’s cock in his mouth and held it there for several seconds. He ran his tongue over the piss slit for anything that remained, and slowly released his cock. “Gentlemen, may I sit before I fall over? My legs are absolute spaghetti.” “Please, by all means, sit, sit down.” Brayson said to him. The guy sat down at the end of the bench next to Brayson, falling back into the bench. “This has been quite an unexpected pleasure Gentlemen; indeed, a fantasy come true” the guy said. “I will never forget it. Thank you so much. Thoroughly enjoyable. I have no doubt this experience will be primary for years in my jackoff sessions.” “It was a lot of fun, wasn’t it? Book added rhetorically. They sat in silence on the bench for a minute, their cocks still on full display, completely exposed. Book was the first to break the silence. “As thoroughly enjoyable as this has been, I have to get going. I need to pick Tommy up.” He started packing his dick back in his shorts. Brayson and the other guy followed Book’s lead. When they had themselves put back together, in unison, they stood up from the bench. “Gentlemen,” the guy said, “do enjoy the remainder of the afternoon.” and walked away. “Book, that was so fucking hot! I’ve never done anything like that before.” “Really? I’m kind of surprised to hear that. You really got into it. You were so hot!” Book said. “No, I mean, sure, it’s been a fantasy, but that’s all. This was like something you’d see in a porno. I am not sure I would have done this without you. Somehow, you made it safe for me. You’re so free and uninhibited, Book. I really admire that in you” Brayson said. “If you think I’m uninhibited, just wait until you get to know Tommy. You just needed permission, Bray; that’s all.” “Permission? Permission for what? Brayson asked. “Permission to do it. Permission to let yourself go. Permission to have fun. Look, we all have an inner child in us. It’s like we all have two people inside; and adult, and a child. The child in you, that little boy in you, he just needed to know it was OK to come out and have fun. It’s as easy, and complex, as that. I learned that the hard way. It was difficult for me to learn how to listen to that little boy within me. Now, that I can, I talk to him with some frequency.” Brayson hugged Book tightly. After a minute or so, Book said, “I have to go, Bray.” “I know, but I don’t want to let you go.” Book grabbed Bray at the waist and lightly pushed away from him, breaking the hug. “I won’t be far away; you’ll see me soon.” Brayson grabbed Book’s face in both hands and kissed him. “Tell Tommy I said hi.” “Oh, I will; no secrets, remember.” Book responded. * * * * * * * * * * *

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