Page 43 of Say Uncle

“Yes, Daddy. I’m going to be the best boy. You’ll see.”

Gag me. I rolled my eyes, and Sam gave the back of my head a light smack. “You just don’t learn your lesson, do you?”

“No, sir. What fun would that be?”

His lips sealed around my hole, and he sucked hard, making me cry out. “No fun at all,” he agreed. “If I find out you touched your cock while I was gone,either of you, this will be the best part of your day and your night will get a lot worse. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, Uncle Sam.”

“Yes sir,” I added.

“Before we leave, I’m just going to squeeze in a minute of aftercare with my boy.” Cass pulled Nicky into his lap. Nicky wrapped his arms around Cass’s neck and popped his sore bottom out for his Daddy to rub.

“I hate to punish you, so stop giving me reasons to. Although I have to admit, I do like to see your bottom such a pretty pink from my hand.”

“Is that a Daddy secret?” Nicky asked.

“Yep. It’s a Daddy secret.”

My ass burned, and their nose-rubbing pillow talk was making me feel sick to my stomach. “What’s aftercare?”

Sam dropped down next to me on the couch. “It’s when the giver of the punishment or pleasure takes a moment when it’s all over to make sure the recipient is well cared for.”

“I don’t need you to hold my fucking hand just because you gave me a spanking,” I sniped. I was not crawling into his fucking lap for kisses and rubs like Nicky was with his Daddy.

Sam dragged me across his lap, as if I was going to receive another spanking, but his hand landed softly on my abused skin. Still slick with lube, he rubbed itinto my sore flesh, soothing the burn. “Then consider it part of your punishment. Just be quiet and accept it. No complaining.”

I huffed loudly, like I was being put out, but I had to admit, his hand felt nice. Aftercare. I didn’t know it was a thing, but it wasn’t so bad. I’d never seen it in any of the movies I watched. Then again, if I was going to keep basing reality on porn, I was probably always going to be surprised.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

We returned to find the boys sitting on their asses like they were told to. They jumped up to help put away the groceries, probably grateful for a chance to be on their feet.

“Everyone back to the living room. We’re going to have a discussion about our plans for this evening.”

“Are we going out?” Nicky asked excitedly.

“We are. I know you’re dying to hit up that nude beach,” Cass said knowingly.

Nicky clapped his hands. “And the clubs, Daddy.”

“And the clubs,” he agreed. “Absolutely no drinking, Nicky. Even with adult supervision, it’s going to be a no tonight.”

“I know,” he sighed. “I’ve had all the rum I can take for one day.”

“I’ve had all the shenanigans I can take for one day,” Cass added.

“Then it’s settled,” I said with finality. “We’ll all go as a group and enjoy ourselves tonight, as long as everyone can behave.”

“I’m gonna go pick out what I’m gonna wear to the club. Want me to find you something, Mattie?”

“Sure, Nicky, thanks.”

“I brought that body glitter we wore to The Grotto last time! I’ll go get it. Meet you downstairs,” he said, zipping off. Cass followed him, and I was left alone with Mattie.

“Before you go, there’s something I want to talk to you about.”

“Sure, what is it?”

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