Kyle, Rory and Paul

Disclaimer: This story is entirely fiction and does not suggest anything
about the true sexuality of the characters from the T.V show "Eight Simple
Rules For Dating My Teenage Daughter" and the actors who play them. The show
and its characters are produced and are copyright of the ABC network in
association with Touchstone Television.


Kyle realised he'd made a mistake by leaving Bridget to chase after some
other chick at the mall yesterday. He hadn't found the right girl yet, and
was trying as many as he could until he found Miss Right. He decided Bridget
was the best so far, so he went back to the Hennessy house to apologise and
ask her out.

"Well Kyle, although you hurt my girl you really must love her if you had
the guts to show your face around here again after what you did to her.
You'd better come in I guess, it's her you need to tell, not me." Was the
response a surprised Kyle got from Paul.
"Dad, what's got into you? Normally you'd go ballistic but you're acting as
if you approve of him." Kerry said, continuing to eat her desert at the
kitchen bench.
"She's right you know." Agreed Cate.
"Maybe I do, maybe I don't. But what I know is that he's certainly different
from the other ones she brings in. I can't quite put my finger on the reason
though."
"You're finally starting to accept that she's growing up, that's all. All of
Bridget's boyfriends have been good; you've just never taken notice. Kyle's
no different, although I think he's the cutest." Cate replied, finishing her
coffee.

Out in the lounge room, Bridget accepted Kyle's apology and was over the
moon that they were officially an item. Paul watched from the doorway, happy
to Bridget smiling again.
"Mr Hennessy, I don't want to blow things already, but is it O.K with you if
I stay the night? I promise Bridget and I won't do anything, and if we do,
we'll be super careful."
"If you can promise me you'll be careful, then do whatever the heck you
want. You'll have sex at some point anyway so why not now? Go for it."
"OMG! I've got to tell Kerry this!" Bridget screamed, running into the
kitchen.
"Go and wait in her room for her, second on the right. I'm sure you want a
head start." Paul said to Kyle.

Kyle walked along the hall and opened a door.
"Jeez, what's happenin' here?!" he said as he witnessed Rory lying stark
naked on the floor jacking off over a picture of James Bond naked except for
the gun he was holding over his manhood. "Either you're an above average
fan of Bond or are you gay?"
"I'm not sure, these feelings are all so new to me. Besides, I bet you've
jacked off over some babe before."
"Sure I have, but the point is who you're strokin' your dick over. Either
you like other guys or you don't. Try this then tell me if you like."
Kyle sat on Rory's chest and pulled out his penis. He thought to himself
that if he could help one of the Hennessy teens sort out one of their
problems then he might score even more points with their old man. Rory
didn't hesitate; he grabbed Kyle's penis, which had hardened to its whole
12" length and diameter the same as a deodorant can, and ferociously wanked
it, licking it between each movement. He was about to take it down his
throat when Paul barged into the room.

"What the fuck?" he bellowed. "First you break Bridget's heart, and now
you're turning my son into a fag! Get out of my house and don't come back!"
"Dad, don't you always say don't knock something until you've tried it? And
we all know how you insist on practicing what you preach. You've gotta be
fair you know." Rory said, giving the head of Kyle's monster a quick suck
between words. Reluctantly, Paul took off all his clothes and revealed an
unexpectedly hot body.
"Let's get this over with; what do I have to do? And please try not to stick
anything up my arse."
"Rory has a free cock, now go and give him one hell of a blowjob."
"Don't make this sicker than it already is, there's no way I'm giving my own
son a blowjob."
"Well give me one, and you'd better make it good or I'll tell the rest of
your family about this."
Kyle got off Rory's chest and sat on the bed, and Paul knelt in front of him
and took in half of his cock and slowly and gently sucked it.
"Sorry Rory, you'll have to wait a bit, but when I'm finished with daddy I
promise we'll finish what we started.
Determined for his lava to erupt in a hurry and return to younger stud, Kyle
stood up and shoved the other half of his pole in Paul's mouth and continued
to ram it in and out, firmly holding his head in place. He then grabbed
Paul's hands and guided them over his silky smooth, well defined chest. He
watched the 13 year old boy standing on the other side of the room wildly
beating his 9.5" of meat and fantasised that it was him giving him the
hottest blowjob he'd ever had. With two sexy males in the room giving him so
much pleasure, he was able to shoot his enormous load in no time. And what's
more, Paul swallowed every last drop.
"I admit that I was wrong, that was the best thing I've ever done, but this
stays between us alright?"
"O.K" responded both teenagers.
"By the way Kyle, if you ever change your mind, you have my full permission
to date Rory."
"I'm glad you feel that way, because I was already thinking about doing
that. What do you say little guy?"
"Hey, I'm not little! Just coz mine's not as big as yours..."
"You know what I mean."
"But I'd be too happy to go out with ya. I was kinda hoping you'd ask coz
you helped me so much. Now I know for sure it's guys I like."
"Glad I could help, but you'll have to lose me for another few minutes, I
gotta break the news to Bridget."
"Sure. I'll be here when you get back."

Rory was lying on the bed in a sexy position when Kyle came back. "How did
she take the news?"
"She's a tad disappointed but overall she took it well. Come on, she already
knew I was bi before this. She said she knew I'd eventually choose guys over
girls though; my dick print boxers were a give away."
"That's a relief."
Kyle got on the bed and arched his body over Rory's, and for what seemed
like forever they kissed, not just their lips but also around their ears and
across their necks. Kissing in itself was a new experience for Rory. He
removed Kyle's jacket and ran his hands over his bare chest. He knew this
turned him on after he'd seen him make his dad do it just minutes ago. He
continued to explore Kyle's body with his hands while Kyle started a
combination of licking and kissing Rory's chest, starting from the bottom
and heading towards his boyish nipples. After sucking on them for a few
minutes, Rory got up and pushed Kyle on his back so he could now be on top.
The first thing he did was pull Kyle's jeans off. He left his dick print
boxers on, because he had a fetish for guys in their underwear. His computer
background was a guy wearing boxers who had a big penis hanging out the
front, and now he had the real thing only centimetres in front of his eyes.
He opened the front of his boxers and stuck his hand in. He grabbed Kyle's
hung balls and rock hard cock and softly squeezed. Then he pulled them out
into the open and finally got to suck his cock. But what he really wanted
was those 12" up his small arse. Not knowing if Kyle would last after
cumming in his mouth, he stopped sucking and sat on his cock, trying
desperately to push it up his tight hole. The pain was killing him; he'd
never even fingered himself. Kyle pushed his rod upwards and managed to get
a few inches in. A few was better than none, and Rory was relieved as the
pain began to fade away and rode Kyle wilder than riding a mad bull. After
he'd reached orgasm, he pulled out of Rory's butt, scooped up some of the
warm, sticky semen and rubbed it all over Rory's 9.5". He got the hint, and
easily slid his cock into Kyle's arse and lifted his legs over his
shoulders. Kyle was amazed. Rory was the youngest guy he'd had sex with, and
it always satisfied him whenever he was the one to steal a guy's virginity.
With this in mind, he milked Rory's cock much harder than he did with any
other guy, which of course was to get Rory to quickly ejaculate. Of course
it worked. After Rory licked Kyle's arse clean, they decided they'd had
enough excitement for one night, and almost instantly fell asleep on each
other.

Two months later...

Kyle and Rory's relationship was still going and it always appeared to get
stronger. Kyle wasn't just a hot guy whom Rory fucked and who fucked him in
return, Rory was seriously in love with him. Kyle liked Rory a lot and
enjoyed the thrill of fucking a guy 4 years younger than his already young
age, but he didn't love him. That's all that really kept them together. They
had very little in common, and Kyle was beginning to grow tired of forcing
himself to always go to the skate park with his boyfriend. Even though he
could skate well, he couldn't stand it. Rory was actually quite selfish, he
always insisted on Kyle doing whatever he felt like, but very rarely
returned the favour; they were both into totally different things. Once
again they were at the skate park when Kyle spotted Paul standing in the
mass of trees that backed on to the park. Paul was wearing only a very
revealing pair of black jocks. In that part of town, guys walking around in
their underwear or even naked was common. Doing this enabled them faster
access to their cocks whenever they laid eyes on hot young men. Paul was
also motioning for Kyle to come over to him. "This is my chance to get
away." He thought to himself.
"Hey Paul, what you want?"
"You know what I want." Said Paul as he shoved Kyle against a thick tree. He
hastily pulled off his jocks and just as hurriedly pulled down Kyle's denim
shorts. He tore a hole in the back of his boxers and stuck his whole 18"
into Kyle's arse and roughly fucked him. This was just what Kyle needed, not
the fuck, but another guy, so he gave no objection to what was happening. It
had never shown, but Paul was extremely jealous of his son. Ever since that
night he sucked Kyle's cock, he realised he'd never felt so good. Being a
sports columnist, he was well known, and if he'd gone out and picked up a
guy of his own, it would make front-page headlines. He badly wanted a guy,
so Kyle had to be that guy. He could trust that Kyle would never blab, and
with him being so close to the family no one would ever get suspicious. He
had no other choice but to pursue Kyle. Rory was always out and about, and
could easily find another boyfriend, not to mention no one knew who he was
so he was safe from scandal, Paul secretly thought.

Once Paul finished fucking his son's boyfriend, the pair fell behind a bush
and kissed.
"That was fuckin' awesome Paul. But I wanna know; did you do it to try and
break up your son and me?"
"Yes."
"That's cool, I was thinking about dumping Rory anyway."
"Why would you want to do that?"
"Apart from having nothing in common with him and his selfishness, he's too
young for me. I've always preferred older guys even though I've had many
more young ones."
"Would you be interested in having a secret relationship with me?"
"You mean an affair?"
"No, I mean break up with Rory and see you instead. We couldn't let him know
that we were dating though, he'd be devastated. I'll find a way to tell him
we're over."
"In that case, we're on." Paul found the spot where he had dumped his
clothes and put them back on, and holding hands, the new lovers walked to
the car so Paul could take Kyle home.
"Lover boy must have seen some of his friends and left with them. He
probably told me and I didn't hear. Oh well, I'd better be heading home."
Rory said to himself.

One week later...

Kyle and Paul were desperate to be together, but Rory, who insisted they
have sex every day after school made very little time for them. He was
getting more impossible to be around by the second! Kyle knew Rory wouldn't
be an issue once they broke up, but there was no easy way to tell Rory, and
there was no way of knowing how he'd react. Last year he had been suspended
for beating up the guy who borrowed his skateboard without asking. What
would he do if he discovered his own father had stolen his boyfriend? Things
could get nasty in the Hennessy house. Anxious to see Kyle's nude body
again, Paul spied on the two having sex from behind the door of the bathroom
that connected to Rory's room. He told Kyle he'd be there in case there
miraculously was a good opportunity to tell Rory and he had to be there to
support 'the boy', as he had always called him.

Unable to resist, Paul got completely naked and jacked off over both
incredible studs, though his focus was mainly on his new man. Kyle noticed
Paul wanking, and fucked Rory's mouth even harder so he could cum and
finally take a break.
"I just gotta go and piss, won't be long." Kyle told Rory before rushing
into the bathroom. Without saying a word, Paul turned on the shower and the
duo got in. With the bathroom being soundproof, they could make all the
noise they wanted and Rory wouldn't hear a thing. They soaped each others
backs, chests and legs then went back to their gigantic cocks. After they'd
completely soaped their cocks, Paul's large hand reached and grabbed Kyle's
cock as well as his own in the same hand and wanked them together. Kyle was
the horniest he'd ever been after he had to wait so long for a guy for the
first time in his life. Being so horny made him explode after a short amount
of time.
"I'd better get back to Rory or he'll be suspicious, which would cause him
to come in here and we can't have that."
Kyle quickly dried off and quickly kissed Paul before going back.
"You've had a shower."
"Only coz I wanted to be nice and fresh for my favourite boy."
"Aww you're so good to me, I don't deserve you."
"You're damn right." Kyle thought.

After cumming in Rory's arse after fucking him doggy style, Kyle went back
to the bathroom.
"Babe, will you fuck me like that?" Paul asked.
"Of course."
Rory didn't keep anything in his bathroom that could be used as lubricant.
Then Kyle spotted the small fridge hidden between the cupboard and the
shower. He opened it, grabbed a handful of chocolate ice cream and smeared
it all over his penis. The sensation of the cold ice cream reacting against
his red hot dick was so good that a few small shots of semen shot out.
"Don't worry, I've still got plenty more in me." Kyle was surprised indeed
when his cock smoothly entered Paul's arse, and Paul didn't even utter any
sign of pain. Clearly he'd been fucked before. He'd never experimented with
other guys in the past. When he was 17, like Kyle, he got extremely drunk
and collapsed on the couch. Not knowing he'd actually gone to a gay party,
he was fucked by 20 different guys, each one straight after the other. He
remembered nothing of the night, and was disgusted when he was told by his
brother, who was one of the 20 guys. This time though, he was aware of what
was happening to him and he enjoyed every moment of it. He was disappointed
when Kyle came and went back to Rory. Satisfied with today's sex session,
Rory suggested they go and get a snack. Once they'd gone, Paul saw the
opportunity to escape.

Paul got downstairs at almost the same time as the others and him and Kyle
sat down to watch the football game. Rory had gone into the kitchen to get
the food, leaving Kyle and Paul alone. Guided by temptation, they could no
longer resist. Paul whipped out his cock and positioned it over Kyle's
mouth, who began to suck like crazy on it. Wanting more of that gorgeous
chest, Paul unbuttoned Kyle's shirt. Knowing they didn't have much time,
Paul turned himself around, opened the fly in Kyle's cargo pants and sucked
on his cock; the pair were now doing a 69er.

"You bastards! Both of you!" Yelled Rory when he came back and was saw his
father and boyfriend getting it on. "I don't believe my own father could do
this to me. What did you do to him huh? I bet you seduced him. Kyle I know
you couldn't help it, dad's a convincing man. But I'm still pissed you fell
for it. Don't I give you enough? My god! We fuck every day, what more do you
want? How can you choose that old thing when you've got a better option like
me? Wasn't my virginity refreshing enough for you?"

"I'll tell you what I want, I want you to fuck off and give me and daddy
some space. I'm his now. I don't want you any more. You were good to fuck
but you drove me insane with you skate boarding obsession. We're finished."

Paul tried to calm Rory down but it didn't work. He ran towards the door and
both men chased him, fearing we would run off and never come back. He could
never explain that one to his wife. But Rory didn't run off. He picked up
his skateboard and used it to whack Kyle in the head and he fell to the
floor. He made no attempt to hit Paul; he knew Paul's strength would protect
him. Attempting would be a waste of time and get him nowhere. Kyle sat up,
he also had a strong head, so the blow had made little impact. "You didn't
need to piss before. I bet you were sneaking in fucks with dad in between
fucking me. Well I'll show you piss!" Rory grabbed the front of his
boxer-briefs and ripped them open, his 6" soft cock now showing and he began
pissing all over Kyle's still exposed chest. Once he'd finished he stormed
up to his room and slammed the door. With their dirty little secret exposed,
Kyle and Paul were free to be together. Kyle wiped his chest and began to
button his shirt. "No, take it off, and everything else. We're going back to
where it all began, those bushes in the skate park. I hear it's really
exciting at night."

"Sweet!"