"HOLD ON BOI. You say you're here to serve me?" "Yes sir. That's what I said." Bill had been thinking: if joey wanted to be his "boi," the training should start now. "Then get into the library. Get naked there. I'll let you close the door. " Joey began to smile, hesitantly. "Yes sir. Right away." joey had no idea what Bill had in store. He closed the door, and he began shucking his clothes. "Why the hell did Nate have to bring home fucking CARLOS? " joey was thinking in the library. "OF ALL PEOPLE. " His back was turned, and he heard the door to the library slam. "ARE YOU NOT FINISHED GETTING NAKED BOI?" "Sorry Sir. Almost. " "Almost isn't yes boi. GET MOVING." "YES SIR." Joey's fingers fumbled and finally he finished. "We're gonna have to talk about this," Bill thought. "THIS is NOT my joey." "GET ME UNDRESSED BOI. NOW" Joey smiled. "YES..... SIR..." He came over and began taking off Bill's sweater. He unbuttoned his shirt, and sucked in his breath. He LOVED seeing Bill's hairy chest. He loosened Bill's belt, and the pants began to drop. "WHILE YOU'RE DOWN THERE, GET MY COCK WET BITCH BOI." "OH YES" joey thought. "I get to suck him. "YES YES YES" He got his mouth around Bill's cock and felt Bill grab the back of his head and push it forward. "YOU'VE DONE BETTER BOI . I WANT A BLOW JOB WORTHY OF A DADDY." "MMMPH MMMPH. " joey's mouth was full of cock . In fact, he was doing a superb job, and Bill was very pleased. Had he let joey look up, he would've seen the smile on his face. Bill wasn't allowing that though. "Ok, boi. Now I'm moving over to the arm chair. Get off my shoes, my socks. I wanna be COMPLETELY FUCKING NAKED when I'm on that chair. "Yes sir. Immediately." Bill sat down so joey could get the shoes off. When Bill was totally naked , his cock lubed and up in the air, he looked at joey. joey's cock was still hard. Bill hadn't locked him since they came home. "Sit on my lap boi. Right on my cock. Spread those cheeks and take it." A smile went over joey's face. He had seen videos where guys had done this, and he had jerked off to them, when Bill wasn't around. He didn't know that Bill was interested in this. He was glad he was. He gradually started sliding on Bill's cock. "FASTER BOI. YOU THINK THIS IS ABOUT YOUR COMFORT?" "Sorry Sir. I'm new to this." joey slid down , wincing as he took all of Bill's cock at once. When he was impaled, Bill seemed to soften. "Ok, angel boi. Now this is what you do. Slide. Up and down. Like it's a piece of gymnastics apparatus. You've got to do what I would do lying down." "Yes sir. Yes sir. OH This is SWEET Sir. It feels so good. OH... OH MY GOD." "DON'T GET YOUR PRECUM ON ME BOI. " Bill looked stern. Catch it in your hand. Suck it off your fingers as you do." "Yes sir. I feel like I'm riding a horse. A BIG horse." Bill smiled. "Know what's good about this, boi? It makes it much easier... to kiss you.. MMMMM" He pulled joey into him and as joey opened his mouth, Bill slid his tongue in. He worked it around as joey bobbed up and down. He pulled his tongue out, breathing heavily. "See what you're doing boi? See how hard you're making me. FASTER. MOVE FASTER. UP AND DOWN." joey thought back to the days when he's ride on the ponies on those cheap rides outside of stores. That's what he did now. "FUCKING YES. FUCKING YES. TAKE MY JIZZ BOI. TAKE DADDY'S CUM" joey felt Bill shooting into him. "Please Sir? Can I kiss you? " "Bring your lips in. Take my tongue again. " As he did, joey felt Bill form a circle around his cock. He was so hard and so desperate that.... Bill swallowed his screams when he came. joey fell into Bill, breathing hard, and then crying. Bill wrapped his arms around him. "Talk to me joey. What's going on? " It took joey a little while to catch his breath. "Can I sit on your cock while we talk Sir? " Bill laughed. "As long as you can hold it in your butt, baby sweet." Joey tightened his cheeks. "Not getting away Sir. Not after that AWESOME fuck. DAMN. If I could get pregnant, that woulda done it." "Oh geez, I can't imagine the thought of you pregnant, Joey. Now stop evading. What's going on? " Bill's cock had dropped, and came out of joey's butt, but he held him in the chair. "It's Carlos Sir. He's... He's gorgeous. He's a hunk. His muscles have muscles. Everyone on the team had a crush on him, myself included. And.. he's here. Where you can see him. I'm afraid. I'm afraid I'm gonna lose you to him." He began to cry again. Bill sighed. He was afraid that this is what it was. How could he convince joey? He started by kissing him. " "You think he's hot joey? Really? " "Yes sir. I do. " "Well, how do I know I'm not going to lose YOU to him? I mean, now you're experienced, you took all this learning I had for you, and... for all I know, you and he could be gone tomorrow, leaving Nate and I to play gin rummy." joey looked at him. "You think I'd do that sir?" "Well, you think I'd give you up for him. " Joey sighed. "I don't want to share you Sir. A three way with Nate every once in a while is ok, but... if you're going to take him as a boi too, I'll leave." Bill held him tighter. "Joey, I don't take Nate's leftovers. And you know what? They offered me Carlos before they offered you to me." Joey's eyes went wide. "REALLY SIR?" (In fact, they hadn't. But Bill was going to make a point). "No joey, they didn't. But they offered me a LOT of handsome guys. All sports. Wrestling. Tennis. Swimmers. OH, Joey! The swimmers!!! So hot. So delicious looking." He paused. "And then they sent me your picture, and I said 'he's the one' . I want THAT one. And you know what, I still want that ONE. ONLY that one." He kissed joey again. "And tomorrow, in front of Nate and Carlos, you're going to put that promise ring on my finger, and I'm gonna say yes. And then, I'm gonna fuck you again, as hard as I did tonight. Maybe even harder. " He moved his hand to joey's nipples. "Because my boi needs to learn what it means to serve his Daddy. " He began squeezing joey's nips. "And if we don't get to bed right now, RIGHT NOW, I'm going to make you hurt all over." "MMMM. Make me hurt all over tomorrow Sir. Please." "Heh heh. Be careful what you ask for boi. You may just get it. We'll clean up the clothes tomorrow. Let's get to the bedroom." "NAKED Sir? What if they're out there?" "So? " He grabbed joey's hand. joey was reluctant. "NOW BOI." joey gulped. "yes sir," came out of him in a low voice. Nate and Carlos WERE in the living room, watching television. Nate's arm was around Carlos. They looked up. "What's up guys? " joey asked. When he got no answer, Bill added "What's the matter, you never saw a guy naked before? Let's go joey . Old man is tired." They went into the bedroom behind closed doors. They didn't hear Carlos say "I knew joey was hot, but your GUNCLE. DAMN. That white hair..." Nate looked at him. "You're mine Carlos, not his." Carlos laughed. "For tonight Nate. For tonight." "Damn right for tonight. Now stop thinking about my Guncle. It's MY cock that's gonna be in you in the next few minutes." In their bedroom, Bill got into bed. joey was already there, on his side. Bill pulled him into his body, the way he did every night. He threw his leg over joey, and then he wrapped his arm around him, laying his hand on joey's nip, the way joey liked it. He felt Bill's fingers, and he smiled. He felt Bill's mouth on his ear, and he heard him whisper: "You feel how close I am to you joey boi?" "Yes sir. It feels good." "Think anyone could get between us?" "No Sir." "I rest my case." He gave joey's ear a peck. 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Do you avoid eating anything so I don't put it on the table for breakfast?" "Just pussy Sir" he smiled and Bill turned to laugh. "Well, that's not served around here, as you can imagine. You drink coffee? " "Off training, you bet. I've been told yours is pretty potent and strong." "Well, you'll find out soon enough," Bill answered. "And what about your coffee?" Carlos smiled again. Bill smiled and looked Carlos right in the eye. "You know I'm spoken for Carlos. " Again, Carlos smiled. "I know. But I'm not, and you can't blame a guy for trying. Joey lucked out." "I think maybe we both did," Bill smiled. "I never thought I'd fall for someone the way I did for that guy , but..." "It's true." Carlos felt Nate's hand on his shoulder. "How about a morning kiss? My breath may be bad, but it won't smell like penis." Carlos blushed and Bill turned and shook his head "UH, Gunc. How many mornings has Joey ran to brush his teeth before kissing anyone?" "Oh, I'm not criticizing. I'm just thinking how much the two of us are alike, Nate." "Hmmm. We'll have to have this discussion." He took the coffee Bill handed to him. "So Angel boi is still sleeping?" "Angel boi? Is that what you call him?" Carlos asked. "It's what Gunc calls him. I have other names. " "NATE!!!!!" Bill gave him the freezing stare he could use so well. "LET'S NOT GO THERE WITH OUR GUEST. " Carlos just hummed, as he began scrambling eggs. "He's been here how long and you already put him to work?" "He asked." "Well, if they taste terrible, you only have yourself to blame, Gunc." Carlos shot back. "If they taste terrible, it's because I poisoned yours so I can live with your uncle and Joey without you." "Morning everyone." Joey walked into the kitchen area, and now, his tardiness made a bit more sense. He had put on a shirt and tie, a jacket, good pants. His shoes were shined, and his hair was slicked. Bill wanted to drag him back to the bedroom right that minute. Carlos looked up. "Are you going to church or something?" joey smiled. "Well, I'm gonna be down on a knee." Nate thought a minute and then figured it out. "Oh.. OH! Let me get my camera." "Yes, please," Bill asked. "You kids all take phone shots but let's get the real thing here. Carlos, how about putting the eggs aside? We'd love it if you'd join us in the library, just for a few minutes." "Well, sure, but... let me put on a shirt. "Yeah. Please do " joey sniffed.
In five minutes they had gathered in the library. Joey asked Bill to sit in his favorite chair, and he did, smiling and red as a beet. Nate was set up, and then joey pulled a small box out of his jacket pocket. He got down on one knee in front of Bill. "Bill Scott. Sir. " He took the ring out of the box, and Bill's hand. "This is a promise. If you'll have me in four years, I want to marry you. Will you make me that promise?" Joey was sweating like a brick layer. Bill's eyes began to fill with tears, but he smiled. "Oh yes, Joey. My angel boy. Oh yes. On your 25th birthday, I will marry you. I promise right now." Bill got up and held Joey's face in his hands, and kissed him. No tongue, since there were people there, but the kiss was deep, and loving, and Carlos found himself getting erect.
"So that's how you guys did it? A promise for the future. I LOVE it." Nate was smiling. "You got a good man, joey." "So did I" added Bill. Nate cleared his throat. "you know, none of us know where we'll be tomorrow, let alone four years, but if you guys will have me, I'll register as a minister, and I'd love to be the one to 'tie the knot' as it were. "Getting me excited before breakfast Nate?" joey answered. "Please, I'm already overheated in this outfit. "THEN TAKE IT OFF BOI" came from Bill. Joey smiled. "DO NOT COME TO BREAKFAST NAKED." Nate came over to the two of them. "Seriously Gunc, Joey, I know I'm a bastard sometimes, and difficult, and a drunk, and a lot of things, but... I don't think I've ever seen two guys so much in love. I'm happy for both of you. Group hug? " As they were embracing Carlos came over. "Hey, can I get into this?" He joined the hug. He tried to maneuver Bill's hand to his ass, but Bill wasn't having it. Instead, he made a mental note. At some point, he'd have to talk to Nate. Joey went back and changed out of his formal clothes. When he came back, Nate was the first one who saw him, and he started laughing so hard, Bill had to turn around. His lover had changed into some very old style, baggy trousers, a blue shirt with the sleeves rolled, and a pair of suspenders. It was an outfit Bill had worn to a masquerade party, many years ago, that Joey had found. He thought it was absolutely adorable. "OH MY GOD JOEY. I can't say you look like Gunc did when he was younger, but GEEZ.' Bill was having a good belly laugh. "Where did you find the picture of me? I had hidden it." "It was in the back of that album of your summer weekend pictures. " "The look suits you joey. But what look doesn't." They sat down to Carlos' eggs and other goodies. Bill smiled. "These are FAR from terrible Carlos." "I'm glad you like my eggs Sir." Joey winced , as did Nate. Bill, however, didn't miss a beat. "Just be careful when you deal with eggs, Carlos. There's an old saying: once you break an egg, you can't put it back in the shell."
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"THAT FUCK IS FLIRTING WITH YOU. IN FRONT OF ME!" Joey was livid, as he was getting out of his SECOND outfit of the day. "Relax Giuseppe, relax. TRANQUILO. I'm going to have a talk with Nate, and we'll hash this all out. Meanwhile, sweetcakes, your fiance' wants you to know: you have nothing to worry about." "For real Sir?" Bill stopped for a minute. He knew what he needed to do. "GET OUT OF THOSE CLOTHES AND PUT ON YOUR WRESTLING SINGLET. AND GIMME THOSE SUSPENDERS." "Yes sir." "NOW!" As joey changed, Bill rifled through his drawer for a second pair of suspenders. "ON YOUR BELLY BOI. NOW." Once joey was flat on his belly, Bill grabbed his arms. He bound his wrists, and then pulled the suspenders down to joey's ankles, and hogtied him. The suspenders gave joey enough room to stretch, but not to get free. "You gonna stop worrying about this joey?" Bill started running a finger up and down joey's feet. At first, joey held back. Then he couldn't anymore. His laughter started spurting out. When he didn't answer, Bill dug into his ribs. "HMMMMM? You wanna worry about something? Worry about whether you can take all of my cock in your mouth, sucker boi." "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Sausage after my eggs, Sir? Irish bangers." "Oh, YOU"RE gonna get an Irish banger. " Now he dug his fingers into joey's pits. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. joey was shrieking so loud, you could hear him outside. Carlos looked at Nate "What's going on in there?" "SIT horny bastard. He's tickling joey. Before he fucks him." "OH SHIT. He tickles too. DAMN. I'm ticklish. " A smile played over Nate's face. "OH, is that right? " The sounds of laughter stopped. Bill was kneeling at the bed, eye level with joey. "Boi, you gotta stop worrying. You really do. The only thing you should be worrying about.." He pausesd. "Is how many SMACKS to your ass you can take before you jizz. Bill released the hogtie, and his hand came down on joey's butt. Over and over. Joey felt his cock hardening. Bill still hadn't locked it up, but that was probably soon. "Gonna do the laundry today, boi? " "Yes sir. Right after I do your shoes." "GOOD. Then we can do this.." He reached into the singlet, and began playing with joey's cock. The boi started moaning. "OH MY GOD YES SIR. YES. YES. " "My angel boi needs to be locked up again today. For a LONG time." "YES SIR. I need your discipline. I need it BADLY. PUT ME IN MY PLACE. ON YOUR KNEE. UNDERNEATH YOU. ON MY KNEES IN FRONT OF YOU. JUST.... OHHHHHHHHHHH" and he shot inside the singlet. Bill grabbed him by his hair. "You're not done yet boi. Get your mouth on my banger. SUCK IT. You're not the only one cumming this morning." "OH GOD , yes sir" He moved his mouth over Bill's cock, and got to work. He had become such an excellent cocksucker. Bill closed his eyes, and let him go to work. When he opened them again... Carlos was in the doorway, masturbating. Bill pulled Joey's mouth off his cock. "WE ARE GOING TO SIT DOWN AND TALK ABOUT THIS NOW. PUT THAT AWAY RIGHT NOW CARLOS, OR GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE."