(uhh this one is similar to "Our Little Secret")
Tyler caught up behind his "friends." He was only the side friend, no one cares about that friend but somehow he managed to get invited to his house. They walked into the house. Tyler sighed.
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Tyler pressed his thighs together, he had a problem. He wasn't turned on or anything, it was just random. "Can I go to the restroom?" Tyler asked. His friend nodded. "Ask my dad where it is, he's in the kitchen," he said."Thanks," Tyler said. Tyler rushed out of the room.
"Excuse me," Tyler said when he saw a man in the kitchen. The man turned around. "Oh, you must be one of his friends?" he asked, looking at Tyler. Tyler froze for a moment realizing how amazing his friend's dad looked. "C-Can I know where the bathroom is?" Tyler asked, snapping out of his trance. "Down the hall, upstairs," he said. Tyler was about to turn around. "Do you need help with that problem of yours?" the man asked. Tyler blushed heavily. "R-Right n-now?" he asked. The man smiled. "What's your name, honey?" he asked. "Tyler," Tyler squeaked. "Mine is Josh," Josh whispered. Tyler looked at him. Josh grabbed his hand and pulled him closer. "T-This isn't bad, is it?" Tyler asked. Josh looked at him. "As long as you consent, no," Josh whispered. Tyler nodded. "Do you give me permission to touch you?" Josh asked. "Yes, please," Tyler whispered. Josh smiled. "If you want me to stop, tell me. It won't hurt my feelings," Josh said. Tyler nodded. "How old are you?" Josh asked. "18," Tyler whispered. Josh smiled. "Please touch me, sir," Tyler whispered. Josh pressed his lips against Tyler's. "Your friends won't notice you're gone for too long?" Josh asked. Tyler shook his head. "And why's that?" Josh asked, grabbing Tyler's jaw. "T-They don't care about me," Tyler whispered. Josh connected their lips.
"Do you want me to talk with him?" Josh asked, his lips brushing against Tyler's. "N-No," Tyler whispered. Josh looked into Tyler's eyes. Tyler looked back at the man. He was entranced by his eyes, every fear of getting caught faded away. Josh picked Tyler up and sat him down on a counter. "Be a good boy and pulled down your jeans and boxers. Tyler nodded, he blushed heavily. He couldn't believe he was actually doing this. Tyler soon sat exposed waist down. Josh smiled at him. "Y-You don't have a wife, d-do you?" Tyler asked, he didn't want to wreck someone's family. "Honey, I don't like cheating on people. No, I don't, love," Josh whispered. Tyler whimpered, he felt relieved. Josh kissed him roughly, Tyler moaned. Josh ran his hand through Tyler's hair, tugging slightly as his hair. The younger tugged at Josh's shirt. "Let go, honey," Josh whispered. Tyler nodded reluctantly, he pulled his hand away. Josh grabbed Tyler's leaking cock and started jerking him off. Tyler whimpered, he tensed up trying to keep in noises. "Don't do that, precious. You're going to hurt yourself," Josh whispered, he kissed Tyler's cheek. Tyler whined, his hips bucking up. Tyler bit down on his hand to muffle his noises.
Josh smiled, he thumbed Tyler's slit. Tyler gasped, squirming. "J-Josh," he moaned softly. "That's it, honey. You sound so precious," Josh praised. Tyler whimpered and whined. He gasped as he came. Josh kissed his cheek.
"Listen, Ty. I don't want you having hopes that we'll ever be something. But it can be possible, okay? We'll sort things out as we go, baby," Josh said, grabbing his jaw. "Yes, sir," Tyler nodded.
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"All fours, right now," Josh spat. Tyler whimpered, he nodded getting in position. At 20 Tyler was just as submissive as the first time they met. Josh kissed up Tyler's back. Tyler squirmed slightly. "Give me one reason why I shouldn't tease you," Josh whispered. Tyler's eyes widened. "N-No please I've been a good boy," Tyler begged. Josh grabbed his hair and pulled on it harshly. "You call touching yourself while I'm not here being a good boy?" Josh asked. Tyler sniffled, his bottom lip quivered. Josh let go and flipped him over. "What's wrong, honey?" Josh asked. Tyler wiped his eyes. "I m-missed you," Tyler croaked. Josh smiled softly. "Shh, don't cry. All that matters is that you're right here, okay darling?" Josh whispered, kissing Tyler's lips. Tyler whimpered, no one knew about their relationship. Tyler found out a lot, Josh was actually his friend's stepdad which was why Josh was still young.
Tyler kissed Josh's neck. They lay on the couch, Josh's arm wrapped tightly around Tyler's waist. "Daddy," Tyler whispered, bringing his hand to his own crotch. "Tyler," Josh warned, Tyler knew he wasn't supposed to be touching himself. Tyler didn't listen, he rubbed himself through his sweats. Josh sighed and sat up. Tyler watched. "Come here," Josh whispered. Tyler obeyed and moved towards Josh. The older picked him up and bent him over his knee. Tyler was silent, he clung onto Josh's thigh. Josh pulled down Tyler's pants and underwear. Tyler whined. "Count to 10," Josh said, he rubbed the flesh of Tyler's ass. "Yes, sir," Tyler breathed. Josh smiled and slapped Tyler's bum with an open palm. Tyler whimpered. "O-One," he squeaked.
At 9 Tyler was a mess, he was on the verge of tears but kept them in because he knew daddy would tell him that punishments weren't supposed to make him feel good. "Ten," Tyler whined when Josh landed the last spank. Tyler moaned when Josh played with the flesh of his ass. Josh groaned at the boy's state. Tyler timidly rocked against Josh's thigh. Josh let him go. The brunette started getting needier. He rubbed desperately against Josh's thigh. "Mm daddy," Tyler moaned. He whined as he came, spilling over Josh's pants.
Josh sat Tyler up on his lap. Josh studied Tyler's face. "My pretty boy," Josh whispered. "Yours, daddy," Tyler answered, his eyes glistening.
( I was gonna leave it where he was telling him that they possibly wouldn't get together but I'm nice )
