Bill was LIVID. Truly, truly livid. Joey had never seen him that angry, nor had he ever heard him raise his voice like that. It was NOT a "SIR" voice; it was more like the roar of a lion protecting a cub - which in a way it was. They heard Nate's door slam. Bill closed their door, and turned to joey who was crying. "I'm sorry angel boy. What are you feeling?" Bill was on his knees in front of joey, looking up at him. "Bill..." he began to cry louder. "I'm sorry, SIR" , why won't they leave us alone? I mean, no one starts anything when we go out, and then, here... I feel like I'm always under a fucking microscope with Nate and whoever he brings home." He started crying again. "I'm really sorry Sir. I know that Nate is special to you. I like him most times too, but there are times..." Bill got up on the bed and sat next to joey. "I hear you babe. Closing the door would have been the easy way, but... you know, ultimately it's our house. " "Well, it's Nate's too now, isn't it?" "Yes, but we each have a third. 2/3 is bigger than 1/3. " He smiled and tweaked joey's nose. "I know math wasn't your strongest class, but..." Joey began to laugh. "I know 8 inches when I see it Sir. Isn't that all that's important?" Bill squeezed joey. "Oh, you've always got a line to make me laugh." He said nothing and just held Joey, caressing his arms, for a few minutes. "I have an idea to put this at an end. I want to run it by you before I do anything. First though, you have to know about Nate and I". Remember when Nate asked if Bill wanted him to share Bill's bed the night joey was back home? Well, there is back story. When Nate was finding his way as a gay man, his family wanted nothing to do with him. He really didn't have any place to go. Bill took him in. There wasn't any question. The room where Nate slept now, was where he slept when he lived with Bill the first time. Until that night. Bill had gone to sleep. Nate had been "out," and unsuccessful. He was depressed, and feeling like he had no chance of finding a man. He saw Bill: single at the time, not dating, and although Bill seemed happy, Nate concluded he wasn't. He also concluded that if they were a couple, they'd both be happier. Bill woke up with his arm around Nate, and a hard on. "OH HOLY SHIT. WHAT DID I DO? " He jumped out of the bed. Nate looked at him and smiled "Nothing Gunc. That's what I'm waiting for. See?" He pushed away the covers to show Bill his hard cock. "Nate.. I don't think, I don't think..." "Don't think Gunc. Just get back in bed and kiss me." It HAD been a long time for Bill, and he didn't see nephew, he didn't see relative, he didn't see Nate. All he saw was an attractive man , naked, in his bed. They slept together for six months. That was before Dmitri, and the reason why Nate moved out, all other stories notwithstanding. Joey listened to all of this. He was silent, and then said: "So you're quite the slut guncle Bill." Bill laughed. "Says the Blessed Joey ever virgin. But seriously. Listen up, cause you gotta be a part of this, and ...." Then Bill laid out his plan. Joey listened, and said finally. "I'm your boi, right Sir?" "That you are." "Then if you say we're doing the plan, we're doing it." "Well, let's put the roles aside for a minute angel boy. We're not doing it if you don't want to." Joey smiled. "You know, there were competitions where my score mattered, and it had to be high. And my man is at stake here. I can do this. LET'S DO THIS SIR!" Bill kissed him, then they got dressed and went out to the living room. The door to Nate's room was still closed.
"EVERYONE IN THE LIVING ROOM NOW!!! THAT IS AN ORDER FROM THE ALPHA MALE."
Nate had never heard Bill yell in his life, so he knew this was serious. "Carlos, you gotta come . Now. I'm serious. He may throw us both out if we don't." They walked, sheepishly into the living room, where joey was sitting, and Bill was standing , pacing "Sir, I'm sorry. I just..." Carlos began. "SHUT UP AND SIT DOWN CARLOS. NOW." He turned "YOU TOO NATE. WE'RE GONNA DO SOME AIR CLEARING RIGHT NOW" When the three younger men were sitting, Bill did something that surprised all of them: he took off his shirt. He was making a point. "Ok, now listen up. This is what you're all going crazy about. joey won't let me shave, Nate, you have to clean your drool when I walk by like this, and Carlos... CARLOS YOU'RE A FUCKING GUEST IN MY HOUSE AND YOU'RE JERKING OFF AT MY DOOR? " "Well... can you blame me?" He tried to make a joke. Nate smacked him. "On one level, I'm flattered. And if I were playing the field, this might be fun. It's not. You were here when joey gave me my promise ring. We're a couple. Let me repeat that. WE. ARE. A. COUPLE. Now, I know that the new way of looking at this says 'being in a couple' means 'in an open relationship'. I don't see it that way. If joey wants to treat it as open, that's up to him. In my mind, I'm spoken for: I belong to Joey. BUT.... you guys are going to make a promise to me, or you're gonna leave the house. " "What's the promise , Gunc?" "We're going to have a little competition. The three of you are gonna compete against each other. Here's how it's gonna work. Each of you is gonna strip down to his shorts. No shoes, no socks, nothing but gym shorts. Then, I'm gonna tie you to our bed - joey and my bed. And then I, and the other two, are gonna tickle you. And we're gonna tickle you until you beg the three of us to stop. Whoever lasts the longest, gets the bed with me tonight, and once every week. Joey will be in my bed every other night. THAT'S IT. You in, or out?" "I'm in Sir" Joey spoke up right away. "So, it's not you doing the tickling alone? When I'm tied down, Joey and Carlos tickle me with you," asked Nate. "That's right." Carlos smiled. "And when joey's tied up, Nate and I help you." "Smarter than you look," Bill sneered. "I'm in," said Nate. "Yo tambien," Carlos was still trying to joke.
"Two hours. We start then." Bill went into the library, alone. The three young men looked at each other. Carlos winked at Joey. "You're gonna lose your man tonight joey baby. Just like you lost everything else to me but your virginity." Joey laughed. "You need enough meat to fill the buns, Carlos. You didn't have it." Nate looked the other way and tried not to laugh. "Gotta hand it to joey. He's a smart mouth. Probably part of why Gunc loves him" Nate thought.
So, two hours later, they gathered in Bill and joey's bedroom. Bill had reattached the restraints to the bed so that they were nice and firm. He had a timer at the side. "Ok, so this is how it's gonna work. I've got a hat here. There are three cards, face down. Ace, two three. Ace goes first, three goes last, two is the man in the middle. The guys who aren't tied, check the restraints. Then we divide up the tickling. I assign who tickles what body part, but everyone is gonna tickle everyone everywhere. QUESTIONS?" "I'm dead" Carlos was thinking."I am truly, truly dead."
"Go ahead Nate. Age before beauty." Nate pulled out the 2. Then Carlos. He was first. And finally that left Joey last. "Ok, Carlos. You wanted to be in my bed, let's get started." "Sir, can we..." "GET ON THE GODDAMNED BED NOW OR GET OUT OF THE HOUSE." "yes sir," Carlos answered. Joey moved in and took possession of tying Carlos' ankles. "Sorry if my finger brushes against you Carlos.." He snickered. "BASTARD. You'll get yours." "Ok, everyone test the restraints. Make sure you're happy with them. You ready Carlos?" "Bring it on." "START." Bill sent joey to Carlos' feet, Nate to his pits, and he took his ribs. The plan was to tickle the parts for thirty seconds and then change. "HAHAHAHA. HAHAHAAAHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHA. AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAH. STOP. STOP...." The timer was at 30. "Ok, everyone switch. joey at top, Nate take the middle, I take the feet. " Carlos didn't make it through the second round. "STOP. STOP. I GIVE. NO MORE NO MORE. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. " Bill looked at the timer. "Well, there's your mark Nate. 48 seconds. "Piece of cake." They untied Carlos. "You want some water or something Carlos? You need some time to recover?" Carlos took a breath. "No, it's ok. I have good aerobic conditioning. I'm fine. "Nate, on the bed. " They repeated the binding and the checking. "Carlos, you take the pits. Joey, the ribs. I'll take the feet. START" Nate had been tickled by Bill before, so he knew at least a little of what to expect. He didn't know that Joey had been paying attention when Bill tickled him, and he was as devious as Bill was. Carlos was so embarrassed by how badly he did, that he showed no mercy. After about 15 seconds, Nate's rolling laughter started. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. YOU FUCKING BASTARDS. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. OH SHIT. CARLOS I'M GONNA KILL YOU . GUNC... YOU.. YOU HOT OLD MAN. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. " The time went off. "Hmmm. We're supposed to rotate now so I'm at the pits, Carlos is at the ribs, and Joey's at the feet. You want that Nate?" "I don't fucking care. You're all bastards." They changed positions, and started. This time, Nate couldn't hold it together at all. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. JOEY YOU'RE A FUCKING CUNT. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. AGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. OH SHIT. I MAY PEE. "Then you'll be doing laundry Nate. "HAHA. HAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. " The time went off for two rounds, but now, Nate was feeling screwed: his ribs were WAY more ticklish, and Bill knew that. He saw Bill give him a smile. "You ready Nate? " "No. No. I'll give here. I don't think joey can take a minute of this." "You sure?" "I'm sure you old man. I don't even WANT to be in your bed. " Bill tickled his ribs. "You're lying aren't you?" "NO NO. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. OK, OK, YOU'RE RIGHT I DO I DO. BUT JOEY DESERVES YOUR BED." "Hey, that's not. " "Ok, tell you what guys," Joey said to Carlos. The two of you wanna tickle me? Leave Bill out if you don't trust him?" Carlos looked at Joey and at Bill. "I REALLY want you to fuck me Bill. COME ON!" "And I wanted to fuck Robert Redford, Paul Newman, Steve McQueen, and Steve Kornacki. I went 0 for 4. Life's a bitch and then you get tickled. You guys gonna help me tickle Joey, or what." "C'mon guys. You cowards? " Joey goaded them, as he got into bed. "Or I'll just have my man do it, and you can watch and drool. Keep your hands out of your pants though." "Let's do this big mouth." said Carlos. Joey found himself on the bed. "I want his feet first. " Carlos said. "Fine with me. Feels like we're eating chicken." "You have Sir," joey piped in. Bill gave him a dirty look. "What part you want Nate?" "Pits. Definitely the pits. " Joey smiled. His pits were his weak spot, and Bill knew that. If Bill were stuck on ribs, he could do this. "Ok, start the timer. " They got to work. Carlos was not a very good tickler. He was rough, but no finesse. "ha ha ha ha ha." Joey teased them. Nate dug in harder, It didn't do much good. Bill, on the other hand, had him squirming. When the timer went off, joey yawned. "Ok, time to move. " Now, Bill was at joey's feet, Carlos moved up to the pits, and Nate to the ribs. Bill could get just about anything he wanted from tickling Joey's feet, and they both knew it. Joey bit down, hard, as the timer went off. But in 10 seconds, he was feeling helpless. "HAHAHAHAHAH. AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA. AHAHAHAHAHA. BILL YOU BASTARD. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. " "What about me? Carlos asked?" "HAHAHAHAHA. Are you doing anything Carlos? " HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. " "Want us to stop Joey?" Nate asked, sweating. "Did you start? " Joey answered, before he began convulsing in more laughter. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. " It was truly a case of being "saved by the bell. " "Ok boys, now Joey is tied with Nate. " "Sounds hot," said Carlos. "Dream on, English muffin" came out of Joey. "One more second and Joey wins. Bill smiled. "I'm at the pits now, poor boy. I think we should say he needs to hold it together for 15 seconds or he loses. " "HEY. NO FAIR. " Joey protested, even though he LOVED being tickled by Bill. "SOUNDS GOOD! Yelled Carlos. "LETS GET TO WORK" And they did. Especially Bill. What the hell had gotten into him? Joey had no escape. If he twisted one way, Bill went the other way, and so it went. He was SCREAMING out his laughter. "HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. " Joey couldn't see the timer, but he really, truly couldn't take it anymore. "Ok, guys, Ok. STOP. STOP. I GIVE I GIVE. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Nate held up the timer. 25 seconds. A minute 25. Joey wins. He keeps his man. Joey was breathing very hard on the bed. Bill turned to the other two. "You lost. You lost fair and square. You agreed to the rules, and you lost. Now leave the room. When they were gone, Bill looked at joey. "Good thing I didn't tell them about the back of your knees. " "You don't want that fucking English muffin anyway Sir. He probably needs a mirror to get off. You gonna untie me?" Bill smiled. "Nope. I think I'm just gonna reach under your knees. "NO. DON'T. C'MON NO. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. FUCK ME SIR. FUCK ME. FUCKME. " "You sure about that angel boy? You want this old man cock in you? "All the time Sir. All the time." Bill kissed him. "You're such a sweet flatterer, joey." "I'm telling the truth Sir. I think about your cock all day. ALL DAY." "Well, think about it harder now." He undid the ankle restraints, and lifted joey's legs gently. "Boi, you're gonna get it hard and deep. The way you deserve it." "YESSSSSSSSSSSS SIRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR" joey growled as he felt Bill's cock at his hole. He relaxed to let it in. "OH YES. OH YES SIR. FUCK YOUR BOI. HARD. MY MAN. MY FUTURE HUSBAND. FUCK ME. " This was one where Bill moved slowly. Little by little, he inched his cock in. When he was all the way in, he held it. And he slid a little back and forth. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOH. You never did that Sir." "Not to you boi. Long story. Another time." He slid out, and started again. "DAMN SIR. You need more competitions. I am fucking LOVING this." "You love this too, boi? " Bill leaned down and shoved his tongue in Joey's mouth. "MMMM. MMMMMM. " Bill pulled out his tongue. "Sir. Can I suck you? PLEASE." "You sure babe? I'm so close. " "That's why I want it Sir. I wanna taste us both so bad. " Bill smiled. He undid joey's wrist restraints, so he could get in a really good position. joey teased with his tongue. He moved it around Bill's cock head, but didn't swallow. Bill tried to grab his head, but joey smiled and backed up. "You are fucking gonna get it boi. Get your mouth on that cock. " The order seemed to do the trick, and joey deep throated Bill. "OH YOU LITTLE FUCKER. YOU LITTLE FUCKER WHO COULD. AND DID." Bill started shooting. There were at least 7 gushes that went down joey's throat. " "Get up here on the bed, boi. You deserve some release." When joey didn't move fast enough, Bill grabbed him by the cock, and pulled him up on the bed. "OUCH. OUCH . STOP YOU OLD MAN." "Oh, I can get to those knees again, boi." "No, please. Please. " joey didn't get any words out for a while, as Bill shoved his tongue into him. He did do some shooting of his own. If Bill had been aroused, joey was inspired. He counted 11 before he stopped, and held Bill tight. "Promise me you're mine, Sir? No one else" "No one else angel boi. No one else. " He kissed joey. "Sir? If I asked you for a three way, would you do it?" "It would depend. Did you have someone in mind? " "Maybe. I dunno. But... I'll tell you when I decide." "As long as I'm the only one who gets your ass." "I just wanna be spit roasted Sir, but I wanna pick the guy who fucks my face." Bill thought he should have been angry, but he wasn't. He was glad joey was turning into as big a pig as he was.