Chapter 15

Chapter Fifteen

Tyler

"Is this a Daddy store?" Tinsley asked, looking around the general store.

"Uh, kinda, baby," I said.

"What are you buying?"

"We need a metal lock and a key," Elliot answered. His hand was sweaty in mine and I enjoyed the fact that he was nervous. It was fun to see him out of his element. I really thought it was me that was throwing off his game. He was genuinely very romantic.

"Ohhhh, holding hands again," Tinsley sang, trying to wink at us. She still hadn't mastered that skill yet.

I booped her on the nose and she giggled.

"Why are we looking for a lock?"

"I don't know, baby. Your Daddy needed one."

She looked up at him. "Why do you need a lock?"

"I need one," he answered.

"Why?"

"Because"

"Because why?"

"It's a surprise."

"Oh, What kind of surprise?"

"A special one."

"Special how?"

"It's something for you and Uncle Tyler."

"Oh," she said. "It's for us."

"I heard," I answered, dryly.

"Is it for a cock cage?"

"Tinsley Harper!" Elliot scolded with a laugh. I didn't miss the flash of heat in his eyes, though.

"Is it?"

"No, you silly girl."

"Darn."

"You are full of silly today," I teased.

"Is it for locking him to a chair?"

"Tinsley, what in the world?" I laughed.

"Oh, what? Like you guys don't have fantasies?"

"What kind of fantasies are you having with me tied to a chair?"

"Oh, one where Daddy used a fleshlight thing on you, but doesn't let you come. You're all flushed and moany."

My eyes widened in surprise. That was a very explicit fantasy.

"You do eventually get to come, but only after you've earned it," she added, nonchalantly.

My cock hardened in my shorts and I slid her in front of me. She giggled when she felt my cock against her back.

"He likes that idea, Daddy."

Elliot scrutinized me before nodding. "I think he does too, Little one."

"You are not locking me into a chair."

"Is it a hard limit?" he asked.

"Well, no."

"Then never say never."

"Yeah, never say never, Uncle Tyler."

Learning forward, I whispered in her ear, "Keep on, Teenie, and I'm going to fuck that sass right out of you, sore or not."

She wisely hushed, but I noticed her squeezing her legs together.

Elliot

I paid for the lock, and a blue paint pen I'd added last minute, and led us out of the store. "Alright, loves, we need to go back to the candy shop," I said.

"Why?"

"Because."

"Because why?"

"Because it's a suprise."

"I'm getting deja vu," Tyler muttered.

"But why did you buy a lock?"

"It's part of the surprise, baby." I explained, patiently.

"Can I pick the next surprise?" she asked.

"No," Tyler answered.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm pretty sure it winds up with me strapped to something."

Tinsley was quiet for a minute before she admitted he was right. "Yeah. That's true"

Chuckling, I led them along the streets toward our destination.

"I'm thirsty," Tinsley said after a few more minutes of walking.

"Is your cup all empty?"

"Yas-huh."

"We'll get milkshakes after, okay?"

"After what?"

"After the surprise."

"Oh. Are you sure the surprise isn't Tinsley getting to watch you and Uncle Tyler together?"

"Together?" I asked, my cock stirring in my shorts. Dammit. I looked back at her when I heard Tyler laughing.

"Yeah, you know…" She trailed off, poking her fingers together.

"I can't with you today," Tyler said, picking her up and setting her on his hip. "Is that something you'd like to see for real?"

"Very much so."

"Maybe we can talk about it," he said, his eyes meeting mine.

I stopped and turned back toward them both. Putting my arms around both their backs, I pulled them close. "We can talk about anything you guys want."

I released them and led them the last few yards to a large metal hot air balloon in the street.

"Oh, pretty!" Tinsley squealed looking at the huge, welded statue.

I opened the lock and the paint pen before writing the letters T, T, and E on it. I drew a heart under the letters.

"There's locks on it!" Tinsley yelled in excitement.

I walked over and showed them the lock. "TTE." Tinsley read. "Is us!"

"Such a smart girl," I praised.

"What is it for?" Tyler asked.

"It's called ‘Lock your Love.' It's an old romance legend. A woman in Hungary lost her true love during World War I. In her grief, she placed locks on bridges at various places where she and the love of her life had spent time. It was a way of symbolizing that her love for him was unbreakable. The legend has carried into all parts of the world. Helen has adopted it too. We will place our lock on the metal balloon and then toss our key into the river because our love is unbreakable too."

Tinsley's eyes filled with tears and I caught them on my fingers as they rolled down her cheeks. She was so beautifully sensitive.

"Even if we don't work out as a throuple, we will always have each other."

"Always," Tyler agreed, kissing Tinsley first on the forehead and then on the lips. I waited until he was done before I surprised us both and took his mouth with mine. Tinsley squealed and clapped, pulling us from the moment.

"More!" she demanded.

"I could go for more," I admitted.

"Me too," Tyler agreed.

Tinsley

I didn't know if I've ever seen Daddy or Uncle Tyler move so fast.

We made it back to the hotel in record time. Uncle Tyler sat me down on the bed and I scooted back against the pillows. My pussy was already throbbing.

Daddy grabbed Uncle Tyler and kissed him hard. Uncle Tyler returned his kiss with just as much passion as Daddy was giving him. They both toed off their shoes.

Daddy moved Uncle Tyler backward to the bed and then laid him down. He helped Uncle Tyler take off his shirt before pressing kisses across his chest, much like I had done a few nights before. His strong fingers untied Tyler's shorts and then slid them off. Uncle Tyler's cock sprang up between them and Daddy wrapped his fist around it.

Shit, that's hot.

"Fuck, Elliot," Uncle Tyler moaned as Daddy stroked him softly. He pulled off Daddy's shirt and then his shorts. Daddy wasn't wearing boxers.

Naughty Daddy!

Daddy slid down Tyler's body and slipped the tip of his cock in his mouth.

"Umph," Tyler moaned again, arching his back off the bed. He gripped Daddy's hair in his hand.

Daddy popped off the top of his cock. "Relax, Tyler. I can feel the tension in your body. You don't have to worry about anything right now," Daddy said before sucking the tip of his long cock back into his mouth.

I felt a bit bad for both of them. This was their first time with a man and I'm sure they were having lots of big feelings right now. The only feeling I had right now was horny.

Daddy worked more of his shaft down and Tyler moaned again.

"Just let it feel good," Daddy ordered as he stoked him in his hands. "That's right, just enjoy it."

I loved to see Daddy being so soft with him.

"Let me touch you,' Tyler begged.

"I want you to enjoy yourself first, okay?" Daddy gently tugged his balls before swallowing him again.

"Fuck, Elliot," he moaned again

"Relax, baby. Just enjoy it." I swooned at hearing Daddy call him baby.

Daddy would take him all the way down his throat, tug his balls, and then slide up, before sucking the tip. His rhythm was flawless. His free hand flicked Tyler's nipples.

Unable to take my arousal anymore, I stripped off my clothes and laid against the pillows again. Reaching between my legs, I rubbed my clit in fast hard circles.

Daddy popped off Tyler's cock. "Look at our Little one, Tyler. She's so turned on by watching us, she's rubbing her pussy."

I flushed and dropped my hand.

Fuck, shit!" Tyler yelled as Daddy sucked his tip into his mouth and stroked him quickly.

"I'm going to come, Elliot," he growled, thrusting his cock up. Daddy picked up his speed and Tyler moaned loud and long as he came.

"Mhhhh." Daddy milked the last of the pleasure for him.

Damn, that was hot.