Rules For Spanking: MMF Bisexual Romance

by A. Anders

  “I need to whisper it to you,” she said with her eyes locked on Axle.

  “This better be fucking good. Do you hear me?”

  Leah looked down at the floor. “I promise.”

  Axle was intrigued. Waving Leah to him he leaned his head down and turned the gun toward Tyler.

  Leah tip-toed up to his head and cupped her hands around his ear. After a pause, she spoke.

  “I – um,” she said not knowing how to start. “I have a brother.”

  “Yeah,” Axle said unimpressed.

  “And sometimes – um.” Leah looked for the courage to continue. “Sometimes we fuck.”

  Axle immediately pulled away looking into the nymph’s eyes for deception. “You expect me to believe that you…”

  “Stop!” Leah shouted quickly cutting him off. Leah lowered her head in shame.

  Axle examined Leah’s movements and gestures looking for anything that indicated that she was making it up. He found nothing.

  “Still?” Axle asked wondering how much it overlapped onto her and Tyler’s relationship.

  Without looking up, Leah shook her head ‘yes.’

  “Does Tyler know?”

  She shook her head’ no,’ and Axle stared at her in silence.

  Tyler, who watched this exchange closely, was at a loss for what could turn his hardened, tough as nails ex-girlfriend, to a tender, embarrassed little girl.

  “Your turn,” Axle barked immediately capturing Tyler’s attention.

  Tyler was caught off guard by Axle. He had been so focused on Leah’s exchange that he hadn’t come up with anything for himself. Tyler searched his mind for a fact or a kernel of truth that he could then embellish to have the same effect that Leah had.

  “I could see you thinking up a lie. You want me to just shoot the two of you now, or are you gonna give me something?”

  “I don’t have anything,” Tyler admitted throw himself at his daddy’s mercy.

  “Wrong answer,” Axle said lifting the gun and taking aim.

  Axle’s mind was made up. He had decided to pull the trigger when Leah shouted out.

  “The dreams!”

  Axle let go the trigger. “What dreams?”

  ‘Yeah, what dreams,’ Tyler thought trying desperately to make up something that would suffice.

  “The one about him,” Leah offered slowly turning to Tyler.

  Tyler was breathless. Instantly lost in a sea of thoughts, a prickly feeling shot across his face. He did everything he could to not let the tears leave his eyes. Though he was the only one in the room still clothed, he had never felt more naked in his life.

  The dreams that Leah was referring to were things that could just as easily get them killed as to save their life. And with the result possibly going either way, it seemed too much to volunteer.

  After Tyler’s dad had his car accident, both he and his mom grieved together. They both missed him terribly until one day when his mom came home with a complete change of attitude. His mom didn’t express any anger toward his dad, but her attitude toward homosexuals had dramatically changed. Before that moment, Tyler had never heard her even bring them up. But on that day, she made her opinion clear.

  “If I ever find out you’re gay, I’ll disinherit you. Do you hear me? You won’t get a dime,” she said seemingly out of nowhere.

  Tyler didn’t know how to take this as a kid. He barely understood what being gay meant much less how you became one. But the funny thing was that almost as if his thoughts and fears about it drew it to him, soon after that he started to have unusual dreams.

  When he was still 11, the dreams were weird more than anything else. A dream that always stuck with him was one in which he walked through a field where hot dogs grew on corn stalks. Seemingly controlled by a force he couldn’t stop, he apprehensively picked a hot dog and ate it. As soon as he woke up he knew that there was something gay about the dream. And when his dreams eventually cumulated into one where he jacked off his best friend, he suspected that his inheritance was at risk.

  By 15, the dreams had begun to seep into his waking life. Seeing a good looking guy in the shower at school now got him hard. And when he started jacking off to thoughts of circle jerks, he began to understand who he was.

  Coming to a self-understanding, Tyler was often disappointed that his mother had taken the stance that she had. And knowing that they could never be close if he didn’t talk her out of it, he tried to address the subject. But when the conversation quickly led to her questioning his sexuality, he back down and walked away.

  Tyler and Leah started dating their senior year of high school. Both attended the same expensive private school and he was immediately drawn to her seeming disregard for societal norms. She wasn’t the type to pierce herself or get tattoos, she was too cool for that. What she did instead was break the rules she considered unworthy of her obedience. She wasn’t indiscriminate about it, though. She was very precise in her execution and the ones that got most of her mockery involved sex.

  A year after they started having sex Tyler decided to open up to her. He wanted to see how much his open-minded girlfriend was willing to accept about his emerging sexuality. So putting her to the test, he shared his latest dream.

  The dream that Tyler chose came from a conversation they had post-coital. Leah had expressed how hot she found his soon-to-be-dad and how much she wanted to fuck him. It was then that Tyler told her about a dream he had where he and his soon to be dad had fucked. To Tyler’s surprise and relief, his girlfriend became aroused by the idea. That was when he became sure that there was still a side to her that she didn’t share. Tyler dismissed it though by imagining that like himself, she would eventually let her secrets slip; but she never did.

  Jealousy was what eventually led to their break up. Tyler couldn’t shake the feeling that Leah was having sex with someone else. And when Tyler confronted her about it, she didn’t deny it, she got angry. Instead of expressing remorse or guilt, she felt betrayed that Tyler would even bring up such a thing. She had considered herself extremely accepting of his dreams and fantasies, especially since none of them included her or a woman of any type. Leah’s thought was that if she could accept his gay nature and still be with him, she shouldn’t be accused of anything, whether or not it was true. Before this she had considered theirs the perfect relationship, and by him introducing jealousy, Tyler had ruined it.

  One thing Tyler never did share with Leah though was his mother’s proclamation about being disinherited if he were gay. Tyler was never sure why he withheld this one last insight to who he was, but he did. He suspected that a part of it was because he never felt he could fully trust Leah. And that being the case, he didn’t want to put such valuable information into her hands. Her questionable morality was what allowed him to open up about his feelings for other guys, but it was also what prevented him from sharing anymore.

  Tyler’s mom had developed a very strict policy about gays as the years went by. They weren’t allowed in the house and she didn’t want to know if her only son befriended one. Any dreams like the ones Tyler had could easily get him kicked out of the house. And from everything that he could tell, his new daddy shared his mom’s attitude.

  Thinking about the subject constantly, he was always left to wonder why his mother’s stance had so abruptly changed. He suspected that it had something to do with his dad but he could never be sure how. His father had indeed died in a car accident, so that left Tyler wondering where he was going when he had the crash. And when he asked his mother was the first time he heard her disparage his dad. That always made Tyler wondering more if the crash and his mother’s anger at gays were connected.

  “What dreams?” Axle asked Tyler with his gun still pointed at the boy.

  “I don’t know,” Tyler replied as his olive complexion turned red.

  “If you have something you better say it now,” Axle said becoming very serious.

  “Just tell him,” Leah encouraged.

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nbsp; “Tell me what?”

  “I can’t.”

  “You have until the count of three to tell me, and then I shoot. One. Two.”

  “OK,” Tyler interjected feeling like he no longer had a choice.

  “Good decision,” Axle said coldly. “Speak.”

  Tyler’s heart, which he didn’t think could race anymore, thumped in his ears as he searched his thoughts.

  “I’ve been having dreams,” Tyler said pausing, “about you… sexually.”

  Axle’s mouth dropped open as he stared at Tyler. Gathering himself, Axle considered the possibility.

  “For how long?”

  Tyler’s eyes watered as he fought through the fear.

  “Since that time when we all went to Hawaii.”

  Axle searched his mind for the trip. He remembered it and didn’t remember anything different about Tyler during it.

  “I don’t believe you. Not with your mother saying…”

  “Stop!” Tyler quickly interrupted.

  Axle looked at the two beautiful 19-year-olds in front of him surprised.

  “Wait, you told her about the dreams but didn’t tell her about your mother?”

  Leah turned to Tyler feeling betrayed. “What about your mother?”

  Tyler didn’t reply.

  Axle looked at the two deciding whether or not to trust them. After leaving their faces he slowly scanned Leah’s lean naked body then Tyler’s clothed one. When he was done, he knew exactly how to ensure Tyler would never talk about seeing Leah and him naked.

  “Tyler’s mom has a couple of rules. One of which she had written into our prenup. The other one is verbal. You see, when Tyler’s dad died, it wasn’t on his way to the office as many had first suspected. It seems that he was on his way to his lover’s house. That was something that Tyler’s mother perhaps could have forgiven. What she found that she couldn’t forgive about Tyler’s dad was his lover had been a man. It seems that she saw his gay lover as stealing his life from her.”

  It was now Tyler’s turn to drop his mouth in surprise. His first thought was denial about his dad’s destination, but the feeling left quickly.

  What followed was relief. His entire life he had felt like a freak for his feelings for guys. But now it turned out that he wasn’t alone. And whereas he always thought that his mother’s attitude was from some lifelong bigotry, he now knew that it wasn’t. Instead, what she felt came from pain. She blamed his father’s secret desires for his death. With this new understanding, Tyler, for the first time, felt free.

  Axle continued, “His mom has said that if she finds out that Tyler’s like his father, then he get’s disinherited. But here’s the thing, if you both want to walk out of here, he’s going to have to prove to me that what he said is true. If you dream about me, then my cock is right here. Show me. If you do, then I’ll believe you and I’ll have just as much on you as you have on me. And your secret, Leah, will also remain safe.”

  Tyler stared at Axle feeling amazingly composed considering he still had a gun pointed at him. And what’s more, he felt grateful. The naked, sexy, dangerous man in front of him had, in an instant, answered every question he had ever had about what he was and where it came from. He had given Tyler an understanding of his mother, and having shared his biggest secret, he had in a way given him acceptance – most of all within himself.

  Tyler, who had dreamed about his new daddy’s body, wanted it twice as much now. And under the guise that he had no choice, he was only too happy to give his new daddy everything he wanted. It made no difference to Tyler who was watching.

  Without turning to Leah, Tyler approached his daddy and got down on his knees. Feeling his heart race, this time out of lust, he took his daddy’s thick dangling seven-inch cock in his hands and lowered his mouth.

  When Tyler’s lips touched his daddy’s cock for the first time, his own seven and a half inches tugged at his shorts to get out. Savoring every second as he slid it in his mouth it felt larger between his lips than he had expected.

  “Make me believe it,” Axle demanded lowering the gun to his side.

  With that, Tyler pushed his daddy’s stiffening cock into his mouth. It was like heaven to feel it. Grabbing hold of the base, Tyler threw his head forward until the cock hit the back of his throat. With nowhere more to go, he closed his eyes and sucked away.

  Taking his lead from what Leah had done to him, he did his best to replicate his girlfriend. With his daddy’s cock deep in his mouth, he filled his mouth with as much saliva as he could and bathed his daddy’s now eight-inch cock with his warm juices. Then with his mouth full of everything, Tyler again pushed his daddy’s cock onto the back of his throat.

  As the cock grew it got harder and harder to manage. So, cradling his daddy’s tomato-sized balls in his hands he pulled the cock out and stuck his tongue on the cock’s hole. Feeling the weight of his now fully hard eight and a half inches in his palm, he threw his mouth onto it quickly choking it back up. Wiping the tears from his eyes he tried again. Getting it a little further this time he again coughed. And when he forced a third, he almost threw it back up.

  Sniffing his nose and wiping his cheeks he stared at the cock wanting more of it and not knowing what to do. It was then when he felt a head next to his. Turning toward it, he found someone unexpected. It was his naked ex-girlfriend Leah. Tyler wasn’t sure why she was there because she had offered up her secret. As far as Tyler was concerned, she was free.

  Leah though, wasn’t there because she had to be. Making room in front of Axle’s hard cock, she looked Tyler in his greenish blue eyes.

  “Like this,” she said softly before taking hold of the monster cock.

  With it in hand, she dipped her head onto Axle’s cock. After a few wet strokes that brought groans from Axle, she pushed it all the way in. Lifting her boyfriend’s hand to her throat she swallowed the thick meat until her lips sat buried within the curly pubes of Axle’s crotch. Tyler was amazed.

  She then kept his hand there as she pulled the cock out. Allowing him to feel the subtle variations that her throat made she pushed the cock back in. Axle struggled for breath through the intense sensations.

  When Leah pulled the cock out again, he passed it to Tyler. Tyler, dumbfounded by what Leah was doing, accepted his daddy’s cock and circled his tongue around the exposed head. Axle, needing to feel his cock deep into throat again, thrust forward.

  Getting to work, Tyler put his hand on his throat and pushed his head down. Feeling the difference between his and what he felt on Leah, he made the adjustment. After he did his throat amazingly opened up and the enormous tool pushed past his tonsils and slid into his chest. It felt incredible to Tyler. After dreaming about it for so long he was as filled with his daddy as he could be, and he had his girlfriend to thank for it.

  Tyler pulled the cock out of his mouth with a gurgle and then pushed it back in. Again it slipped down past his tonsils and practically entered his chest. Tyler extracted the cock and looked at Leah again. The look she offered back tugged at his heart. He wasn’t sure what secret she had shared with Axle, but clearly she cared for him and wanted to make amends. For Tyler, this was the greatest gesture of acceptance that he had ever felt. And now he wanted his beautiful nymph girlfriend as much as he wanted his muscular, gorgeous dad.

  Tyler had his hand on her breast when he felt his daddy grab him by the back of his head. Being lifted to his feet he was surprised when Axle, who had put down the gun, took his face between his hands and kissed him. Lost in what was happening, Tyler felt his daddy’s firm lips on his, and then he felt a wide manly tongue push into his mouth.

  Tyler stood frozen for a second before realizing that his daddy was kissing him, not as some form of proof, but because his daddy wanted to. He didn’t know why or where it would lead, but he liked it. So, resting his hands on his daddy’s smooth rippling chest, he kissed him back.

  Axle had wanted Tyler’s body since the moment they first met. With Tyler’s curly bro
wn hair, lean skater body and green/blue eye, there were times when he couldn’t take his eyes off of the boy.

  Axle had not had an easy life. When he was still Tyler’s age he was a sometimes-working model and he enjoyed the lifestyle. But living above his means he needed a way to earn some extra cash. It was then when a male model friend introduced Axle to someone that would help him with his rent. It was a man that was willing to be very generous to beautiful boys in exchange for his use of their body.

  Axle accepted his generous offer and then the one that followed that. It wasn’t long until he was making much more than he ever did as a model. But when the easy money dried up, the tough times returned. It wasn’t until he discovered that there were women that could be just as generous to 30 something-year-old beautiful men that he found his relief. The problem with that was that from all of his male adventures, he had learned to enjoy the company of men.

  Years later when he met Tyler’s mother, he was tired of the tough, hard life that he had been living. What she offered a still striking Axle seemed like heaven to him. The catch he soon learned was that she would never accept his past. And if he were to ever get caught revisiting the company of men he would have to return to his past life older and penniless. This, however, was a tradeoff Axle was willing to make. Unfortunately, everything became a lot harder when he met Tyler.

  Tyler was everything that Axle had grown to love in a boy. He was smooth, and taut and slightly reckless. Tyler was masculine with just a hint of something else that if you were looking for it, would make you wonder how straight he was.

  After a few months, Tyler had so much invaded his thoughts that when Leah presented her young pussy to him, Axle was willing to risk everything he had just so he could slide his tool into what Tyler had fucked. But when Tyler deep throated his eight and a half inch cock, he realized that he no longer had to settle for a substitute; he could get the real thing.