Tip & Ty
by: E Walk

(Copyright 2007 by the Author)
 

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Chapter 23

 Getting Ready to Party

 

 

This is Mark.

 

Zack finally arrived home and he was almost bouncing off the walls.  I looked at him, “Zack, take the children to the park while I finish dinner.”

 

Bobby looked at Zack, “Uncle Zack, Nano Mark is telling us we need to disappear.  Come on, let’s find someone who is more fun than he is.”

 

While the children were gone with Zack, I called Mrs. Quinn and the Jenkins and asked them to come to dinner tomorrow night.  Mrs. Quinn had no problem with the idea, but the Jenkins were a little reluctant until I told them who I was and that my boss Ty Jefferson had suggested that I invite them.

 

The children and Zack arrived back at the condo at approximately 5:45.  I looked at the children, “I want you to go to the bathroom and wash your hands.  Dinner is almost ready.”

 

Bobby put his hands on his hips, “Okay, play kissee kiss but keep your clothes on.”

 

The children left and Zack put his arms around me and began to kiss me.  I wanted to melt into him but I knew that the children would be returning shortly.  I held him as tight as I could, “Zack, I would love to get you naked, but this is not the time nor the place.  Now put milk at the children’s places.  I’ll have iced tea and you can get whatever you want.”

 

The children returned and were seated, and I put the dinner on the table.  I helped the children get the food on their plates and we started to eat.  Bobby looked at Zack, “Uncle Zack, you act like you haven’t eaten all week.”

 

Zack looked up, “I’ve been eating TV dinners and fast food all week.  It is so good to be eating something that hasn’t been frozen or treated.  I don’t care if is dog meat. It tastes great.”

 

Billy looked at me.  He had tears in his eyes, “Nano Mark, we aren’t eating a puppy are we?”

 

I quickly gathered my thoughts, “Billy, we are not eating a puppy, but we are eating dinosaur meat.”

 

Becky started to laugh, “Nano Mark, you have to do the dishes.  You just told a little white lie.  This can’t be dinosaur meat.  Dinosaurs have been dead for over a hundred years.”

 

I pretended to pout, “Billy, I’ll do the dishes if you and your Uncle Zack will help me.  The other children can go watch a video or read until it is bath time.”

 

When we reassembled in the family room, Zack and I sat on the sofa.  It wasn’t long before we had four little bodies on our laps and at our sides.  We finished the video and Zack took the boys to get ready for bed and I took the girls.  Everyone was so tired that they did not even request a chapter of Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.

 

We had the children all settled; Zack and I went back downstairs.  The phone started to ring, Zack answered, “This is the Washington, Jefferson, Jackson and Leavitt residence. … I’m sorry, my brother isn’t here. … No, he isn’t planning to return until late Sunday afternoon. … He and my other brother are spending the weekend in Denver. … They are scheduled to stay at the Brown Palace. …  Your welcome sir.”  

 

Zack and I were sitting on the sofa listening to some light jazz music on the radio.  I had my head on his shoulder and I started to rub my hand over his pelvic region.  He whispered, “I think I’m about to break the zipper on my jeans.”

 

I looked up at him and kissed him.  I pulled the zipper on his jeans down and extracted his precious tool.  I leaned over and started to give the erect shaft a tongue bath.  I looked up at Zack and he seemed to be on another planet, so I began to apply suction for all I was worth.  It wasn’t long before my mouth was filled with a wonderful foreign substance.  I took all I could and kept the pressure up until Zack pushed me away.  “Mark, please stop it is starting to hurt.”

 

I sat up and Zack kissed me and started to use his tongue to extract what little of his nectar remained in my mouth.  He pulled me close, “Mark, please tell me you love me.  I’m feeling very inadequate right now.”

 

“Zack, what in the world are you talking about?  I wouldn’t be wasting my time on you if I didn’t have very special feelings for you.  You need to remember that right now, my first priority needs to be Ty’s four children.  Our relationship needs to come after their well being.”

 

“Now let’s go to bed.  We have had a busy week and I am still not ready for tomorrow.” 

 

We took quick showers and crawled into bed.  Zack pulled me close to him and whispered, “Mark, I do love you.”

 

This is Tip.

 

Ty picked me up and we drove to the Kansas City International Airport.   Ty drove to the front of the terminal to the unloading zone and I handed the porter the luggage.  He checked it through to Denver while Ty went to park the car.  I waited for Ty to get our boarding passes.  When we got to the ticket agent, she said, “Mr. Washington and Mr. Jefferson, this flight is overbooked.  We have had to put you in the first class cabin.  Is that going to be a problem?”

 

Ty asked, “How much is this going to cost us?”

 

The agent looked offended, “Why nothing, Sir.  I know that you are the gentleman who retired at the prime of your career from the Kansas City Chiefs, and I was on duty the other day when Doctor Washington delivered the twins on the diverted flight.”

 

 Ty looked at the agent in disbelief, “I’ve been flying for ten years and usually got placed in the luggage area.”

 

The agent started to laugh, “Well, my aunt said, I was to treat you with kid gloves and convince you that you needed to buy her house.”

 

Our flight was called and Ty and I were both confused by the exchange with the agent.  When we arrived at the boarding area, we were ushered onto the aircraft immediately.  We had the first two seats inside the cabin door.  I had never flown first class before so this was a new experience.

 

When the flight was in the air, the flight attendant came by and offered us a glass of champagne which we both turned down.  We both asked for a glass of juice.  It seemed like we had just gotten airborne and I fell asleep.  The next thing I remember was that the attendant was touching my arm.  “Mr. Washington, we are getting ready to land. Would you please bring your seat to the upright position?”

 

After we deplaned, Ty and I picked up our luggage and a young man was holding a sign that said, ‘Mr. Jefferson and Mr. Washington.’

 

The young man took our luggage to an awaiting limousine and drove us to the Brown Palace.  Our driver unloaded our luggage, and we were met immediately by the bell captain.  Ty generously tipped the young man that had driven us from the airport.  We went to the check in area and signed in.  The clerk handed us our keys and two messages.

 

The bell captain escorted us to our room and again Ty was very generous.  The bell captain reminded us that if there was anything we needed, that we should simply call him, and he would make sure it was taken care of.

 

Ty looked at the messages, “This one is from Neil Trout.  He wants us to call when we get in.”

 

Ty opened the second message.  He quickly read the message and got a funny look on his face.  “This message is from Tom Lansing, the All Star quarterback asking that I call him.  He says he lives in the Denver area so it is a local call.”

 

Ty called Neil Trout first, “Hi Neil, we just got in. … We were planning to get a light meal and turn in. …  Okay, we’ll meet you and Randy in the Coffee Shop at 8:00 in the morning. … See you then.”

 

Ty looked at me, “They wanted us to go to a party.  I hope you don’t mind but I really don’t want to go to a party, especially tonight.  I just want to be alone with you.”

 

I started to laugh, “You might get very bored before the evening is over.  Maybe you will even pass out from exhaustion.”

 

Ty glared at me, “You’ll be begging me to have mercy on you.  First, I’ll call Tom Lansing.  I am really curious about why he might be calling me.”

 

Ty dialed the number, “Good evening, this is Tyler Jefferson.  I had a note to call Mr. Lansing. … Oh hi Jake, do you know Tom?  …  Thanks. … Hi Tom, how did you know I was in Denver? … Oh you called my number in Kansas City and talked to my brother. … How can I help you? … You have some legal matters you would like to talk to me about?  Why in the world did you call me? … Neil Trout recommended that you talk to me.  That’s odd because we are meeting him and Mr. Smithers for breakfast. … Oh you want the four of us to come to dinner tomorrow night. … Neil knows the way. … Okay we’ll make plans for tomorrow night.  See you about six.”

 

Ty put down the phone, “This gets weirder and weirder.  Why would an all star quarterback be calling me for help and how does he know Neil Trout and why was Jake Richards at Tom’s house?”

 

I pulled Ty up, “Come on big boy, let’s get something to eat, so we can proceed with the important things.  I am going to need a lot of dessert tonight.”

 

We went down to the Coffee Shop and had sandwiches and a salad.  We went directly back to our room and started to get ready for our showers.  I watched as Ty finished undressing and was standing there naked.  I encircled him with my arms, “This is mine and mine alone right?” I cupped his butt cheeks. 

 

Ty looked at me, “Yes, and the front is all yours as well.”

 

I lead him to the shower, “I’ll test the merchandise after we get it thoroughly clean.”

 

The shower was large enough so that we could both fit comfortably.  We took turns lathering each other's bodies.  It felt so right touching Ty all over.

 

When we got out of the shower, we stood there and looked at each other as we were drying.  I know what I was thinking, but could not decipher what Ty was thinking.  I was to find out very quickly.

 

He guided me into the bedroom and pushed me down on the bed.  He started at my eyes and then he kissed and licked his way down to my thighs, bypassing my member which, by that time, was proudly standing at attention.  He suddenly changed course and my penis was being bathed by his tongue and mouth.  He pulled away, “Now, I want to know what you can do with this little thing of yours.” A huge smile crossed his lips.

 

Ty positioned himself so I could enter him.  I added a little lube to both of us and started my penetration.  I was watching his face and he showed signs of pain or discomfort and he pushed his hands against my body, “Tip, please stop for a minute.  You are so big.”

 

I leaned forward to kiss him and he held me tight.  It was like Ty totally relaxed and I slid the entire way in, until my pelvis was touching his rectum.  Ty took a deep breath, “Tip, I feel so full.”

 

Ty looked at me after adjusting to the intruder, “Tip, show me what you can do with that weapon of yours.  Remember, we already have four children, we can’t afford too many more.”

 

The entire experience was so new to me that I could only last a very short time.  I felt like my testicles were pumping gallons of liquid into Ty.  I finally collapsed on his chest and he held me tight, “Thank you, Tip.  That was excruciatingly wonderful and yet painful at the same time.  I never knew that you could cause someone to release their jism by doing something like this.  Tip, will you marry me?”

 

I started to extract myself from Ty’s body.  I pulled him close, “I have to think about that.  Remember, Grandma Jackson said we should never make any snap decisions.”

 

I pulled Ty close and we were so exhausted that we both fell asleep without even getting cleaned up.

 

To be continued... 
 

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Editor's Notes:

 

Well, I must say it is about time that Tip and Ty gave each other the love and happiness they both deserve. I hope they finally realize they need to buy that house.  I have loved this story right from the beginning, and I don't understand how it is possible, but it just keeps getting better with each new chapter.

 

I will eagerly await the next installment of this wonderful heartwarming story, along with the other equally wonderful stories written in this universe. Please keep them flowing for us. Thank you so much for bringing them to us.

 

Darryl AKA The Radio Rancher

 

 

Posted: 12/21/07