Date: Fri, 24 Nov 2017 19:22:51 +0000
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Jake's New Daddy 55

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This story is completely fictional. It is a tale about a young man in a
relationship with an older man he met through the internet, and about the
fun they have with others.


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JAKE'S NEW DADDY


Chapter 55


Bob McVeigh, Jake's Economics teacher, continued his occasional mild
flirting. Then, at the end of the last class before the Easter break, he
asked Jake to stay behind for a moment. "I really like you, Jake," Bob
said. "Would you care to join me in the pub for a drink so that we can
talk?"

Jake smiled. "I am too young to drink in pubs, Mr McVeigh. I'm only
seventeen."

"What? I know you look younger but I thought all my pupils were over
eighteen. Forget I said anything." The teacher was annoyed with himself for
not checking Jake's age.

"Don't worry about it. I am pretty sure I am the only student under
eighteen." Jake smiled and went on. "I like you too. Shall we go for a
coffee?"

"I don't know if that's a good idea." Bob knew he shouldn't get involved
with a pupil so young.

"There is nothing wrong in us chatting over a coffee. We can go to the
place across the road," said Jake. He was curious to see how far the man
would go.

Bob couldn't resist Jake's charming smile. "Okay. Let me get my briefcase."

A few minutes later the pair were sitting in a quiet corner of the tearoom
opposite the college. "I'll have an Americano, please," Bob told the
waitress. "What would you like, Jake?"

"Could I have a pot of Earl Grey, please?" Jake responded.

"And two of your eclairs as well," Bob told the waitress. He looked
nervously at Jake for a moment when they were alone and then said, "I
shouldn't have assumed you were eighteen. I feel very foolish."

"It's okay. As I said before, I like you." Jake paused. "You have been
flirting with me for weeks and I wondered if you were ever going to do
more."

"Did you want me to do more? I have been trying to build up the courage to
talk to you for ages," said Bob. "You didn't laugh at me but I thought you
would reject an advance from someone as old as me."

"I like older men," said Jake. "And I think beards like yours are very
attractive."

Just then, the waitress brought the drinks and cakes. Bob waited until she
had left and then asked, "You really like older men?"

Jake nodded and picked up the chocolate eclair. He looked at Bob as he
sensually licked its length. Then he took the end into his mouth and paused
with his lips around it. Bob groaned at the suggestive display. Jake bit
the end off the eclair and grinned.

"You're a naughty boy." Bob had a smile on his face as he lifted his coffee
cup.

"I know. Perhaps you should put me across your knees and spank my bum."
Jake winked at Bob.

Bob laughed. He felt much more relaxed now. "This is hardly the place for
that," he said. "But if we were alone..." It was his turn to wink.

"I might enjoy that," Jake said before licking the eclair again.

Bob smiled and shook his head. He took a drink of his coffee than asked,
"Would you really date a much older guy?"

"I am actually in a relationship with a much older guy," replied Jake. He
saw the look of disappointment on Bob's face and added, "But that doesn't
mean you and I can't be friends."

"Would your...em, partner approve?" Bob asked.

"I don't see why not," said Jake. "He wants me to make more friends here in
London."

"Even an older friend who fancies you?" Bob asked.

"You wouldn't be the first," Jake replied, thinking of Will. Bob raised an
eyebrow at that remark. Jake went on. "I am flying home to Singapore
tonight. Perhaps we can talk more after I get back."

Bob nodded. "I'd like that. Will you tell your partner about me?"

Jake finished chewing the last piece of his cake then said, "Of course. We
don't keep secrets from each other."

"That's nice," said Bob. He didn't know where things might go but at least
Jake was willing to be his friend and he liked that idea.

"I'm sorry but I really must hurry home," Jake said as he drained his cup
and got to his feet. "I haven't finished packing yet and my flight is just
after ten tonight."

Bob stood up and held out his hand. Jake took his hand but then gave him a
hug. "Have a good time with your family," Bob said as he put his free arm
around Jake.

"Thanks, Mr McVeigh. I'll see you after the break." Jake smiled at Bob as
he left the tearoom. Bob sat down feeling happy but slightly dazed.


Alan had finished work early and was already home when Jake
arrived. "You're later than normal," he said to Jake.

"Yes, I stopped to have a cup of tea with Mr McVeigh," said Jake before
giving Alan a kiss. "I'll tell you all about it later. Then I went shopping
for some pasta and other bits and pieces for dinner. You said you wanted an
early dinner and it will be quick to make."

"Pasta is fine with me. Have you finished packing?" responded Alan.

"Almost. I only need to sort out my toiletries and gift-wrap the photo
album I made for my parents," replied Jake. "I hope they will like it."

"I'm sure they will enjoy seeing pictures of the places you have been since
you arrived in London," said Alan. "And of course pictures of your home
here."

"Yes. I included some of the country house as well as the apartment. They
will be so jealous," Jake said.

"Did you include my favourite one of you in the playroom? The one of you
with your hands cuffed above your head and wearing only nipple clamps and a
smile." Alan winked.

Jake laughed and said, "No, I didn't think that was appropriate. But I did
include photos of me with Donald and James so they can see I don't spend
all my time with an old man." He stuck his tongue out.

"Ouch! That hurt." Alan put a hand over his heart.

"You know I'm only teasing," said Jake. He hurried to kiss Alan. "You know
I'm madly in love with my old man."

Alan hugged Jake and said, "And I'm madly in love with you. Now go and
finish your packing." He gave Jake a playful spank on the bum.

***


The flight to Singapore was uneventful but Jake liked the seats which
converted into flat beds. His only disappointment was that there wasn't
enough privacy for anything more than a quick fondle. "Maybe one day we'll
join the Mile High Club but it won't be on a British Airways flight," said
Alan.

Less than twenty minutes after the flight arrived, the pair had gone
through Immigration, collected their bags and passed through Customs. Now
they were in a taxi on their way to their hotel. "I wish all airports were
as efficient," Alan commented.

"This is the hotel you stayed in last time," Jake said as the taxi pulled
up at the main door of the Merchant Court Hotel.

"Yes, it's a lovely hotel and the location is great," responded Alan. "It
would be funny if we get the same room as last time - the room where I
first saw you naked."

Jake looked shocked and pointed at the taxi driver. Alan just laughed as he
stepped out of the taxi. "Come on, son. We both need a shower before we
meet your parents for dinner."

Bellboys helped the taxi driver with the cases while Alan checked in. As
soon as they were in their room, Jake looked out of the window. "It's a
different room but it has a nice view of the pool and Clarke Quay," he
said. Then he flopped down across the king-size bed and announced, "I'm too
tired to undress. You will have to take my clothes off, Daddy."

"Gladly," said Alan. He had taken off everything but Jake's briefs when
there was a knock at the door. "That will be our luggage," said Alan as he
stood up and walked towards the door.

Jake dashed into the bathroom and locked the door. He didn't want a
stranger seeing him almost naked. After standing for a moment listening to
Alan talking to the porter, Jake decided he might as well take his shower.

Alan had stripped to his boxers when Jake emerged with a towel wrapped
around his waist. "It was a good idea to shower. It's gone seven and your
parents said they would meet us downstairs at seven thirty," he said.

"We should have showered together though. There's enough room," said
Jake. "Maybe we can shower together before bed?"

Alan laughed. "Okay, we'll do that," he said before going into the shower.


Alan smiled to himself when Jake introduced him to his parents as "my very
good friend Alan." They had seen a few photos of him before and so were
aware of the age difference. Jake's father was delighted with the bottle of
Scotch Malt Whisky Alan had bought for him and Jake's mother said she was
looking forward to looking at the photo album after dinner.

"Where are we eating, Dad?" Jake asked as they left the hotel lobby.

I reserved a table at a small family-run restaurant in Chinatown. No more
than five minutes walk," replied Jake's father. "I hope you are both happy
to eat Chinese food?"

"I love Chinese food," said Alan. "Jake has cooked me many wonderful
dishes."

"You often watched me in the kitchen but I didn't know you were a good
cook," said Jake's mother.

"I often cooked dinner for myself when you and Dad worked late," Jake
said. "I preferred that to eating out alone."

They were soon shown to their table in the restaurant and Jake's father
took charge. "You sit here on my right, Mr Armstrong, and you Jake on my
left."

"Please call me Alan. Mr Armstrong is too formal," said Alan.

"Then you must call me Dad since you are Jake's...I can't think of the
English word...but you are like his husband," responded Jake's father.

"And you must call me Mum," added Jake's mother.

"How...?" Jake was stunned.

"We have known for a long time," said his mother. She squeezed his hand and
went on. "We can see that you are very happy and that makes us happy."

There were tears in Jake's eyes as he smiled at Alan. "We are both very
happy and we are pleased to have your blessing," said Alan.

Jake's father cleared his throat and picked up the menu. "Shall I order a
selection of dishes for us to share?"

"Yes please...Dad," said Alan.


The meal went well and the conversation flowed easily. Alan's invitation to
follow the meal with a nightcap in a bar down by the river was accepted. As
they walked towards Clarke Quay, Dad asked Jake what his plans were for his
time in Singapore. "Tomorrow I start my job as Alan's tourist guide. He was
here on business last time so he hasn't seen much of the city," said
Jake. "I thought we'd start with the Chinatown Heritage Centre then visit
St Andrew's Cathedral and the National Gallery. After lunch..."

Jake was interrupted by Alan. "Hold on, we don't have to see everything in
one day. Don't forget we will be fighting jet lag too."

"We'll be fine," said Jake. "We can take an open-top bus tour if you don't
feel like walking much."

"You are going on to Penang soon, I understand," said Mum.

"Yes, on Monday. We will spend five days there then return to Singapore for
another two days before we fly home," said Alan.

"You must meet up with your cousin Lenny while you're in Penang, Jake,"
said Mum.

"You have never mentioned a cousin," remarked Alan.

"I hardly know him. I was only ten the last time I met him," explained
Jake.

"I was talking to your Auntie Rose last week. She's my sister, Lenny's
mother," Mum explained to Alan. "Your Auntie and I think you and Lenny have
a lot in common and we'd like you to meet him."

"What do we have in common?" Jake couldn't think of anything."

"You will find out when you talk to him. Let me give you his phone number."
Mum took her mobile phone from her handbag and soon found the number. "Here
it is. Phone him now."

"It's Friday night. He will probably be out with his friends," said Jake.

"Even if he is, he can still talk to you. Phone him now," Mum insisted.

Jake reluctantly took the phone and called the number. "Hi Lenny. It's
Jake, your cousin from Singapore."

"Yes, I am over on a visit from London and I will be flying up to Penang on
Monday. Your mum and my mum think we should meet."

"No, no explanation. Anyway it would be good to see you again."

"Okay, I will call you once we are settled in our hotel."

"Fine, Lenny. See you on Monday evening."

Mum smiled at Jake. "It's good that you two will meet, son." She turned to
Alan and added, "I think you will like him. He's a nice boy. Good-looking
too."


Goodbyes were said around 11.30pm with arrangements made for another
meeting after Jake and Alan's return from Penang. "Are you sleepy, Daddy?"
Jake asked as they approached the door of their hotel room.

"A little but I don't think I'll be able to sleep yet because my body is
still on London time," replied Alan.

"Great! Then we can make love with my parents' blessing." Jake smiled.

Alan shook his head by he knew not to argue. He had barely closed the door
when Jake pulled him close for a kiss. A few minutes later both of them
were naked on top of the bed, kissing and caressing each other. Then, with
no words being said, they moved into a sixty-nine position and started
sucking on each other's rampant cocks. As always, it took Jake a little
while to accommodate his daddy's thick 9.5 inch (24 cm) monster but Alan
was able to take Jake's 5 inch (almost 13 cm) cock quickly. They sucked,
they licked and teased, and they swallowed each other's flowing pre-cum
while their hands toyed with their balls or roamed over their buttocks.

When Alan turned his attention to the teenager's arse crack and started
tonguing the pink rosebud, Jake gasped and then said, "Yes, Daddy. My
boy-pussy needs to be fucked tonight. It's been too long since you last
fucked me."

Alan was too busy probing with his tongue to comment but they'd had a quick
morning fuck in London the day before and that was less than 36 hours
ago. However they hadn't gone without sex together for as long since Jake
had settled in London. Alan's tongue was soon joined by a probing finger.

"Oh yes, Daddy. That feels good. I need something bigger inside me though,"
moaned Jake.

Alan moved off Jake and reached out for the KY jelly sitting on top of the
bedside cabinet. He kissed Jake while he greased up his hole and then he
started to finger-fuck him. One finger, then two and finally three moved in
and out of Jake's arsehole, opening him up for the thicker cock.

Then Jake was on his back, holding his legs up in the air as Alan sought
entry. Jake winced slightly and moaned as the cock penetrated his
sphincter. "Ooh, yes. Take me, Daddy. Use me for your pleasure," said Jake.

Alan shook his head as he slowly pushed deeper. "I want to give you
pleasure, my love. Not use you."

"I get pleasure from giving myself to you," Jake responded with a
smile. "But just fuck me."

The love-making was slow and sensual. Alan varied the speed and force of
his thrusts, bringing Jake close to the edge a few times. "I can't wait any
longer. Please fuck me harder and make me cum," Jake finally begged.

Alan gave Jake what he wanted and finished with a fast pounding that had
Jake whimpering with a mixture of pain and pleasure, but mostly
pleasure. "I'm cumming, Daddy!" he cried seconds before spunking off. The
first jet of cum landed on Jake's chin, the next three on his chest and
then the rest pooled on his stomach.

"That's the biggest load you've shot in a long time," Alan said before
resuming his fuck.

"Yes. I need to have the cum fucked out of me more often," Jake said with a
smile.

Alan looked at his boy's handsome smiling face as he shot his load inside
the hot arsehole. "I love you, Jake," he said before bending down to kiss
him once more.

After Alan had licked the cum from Jake's body and Jake had sucked Alan's
cock clean, the pair cuddle together in contented silence. "Why do you
think my Mum wants me to meet Lenny?" Jake asked after a few minutes.

"Maybe your aunt has worked out that Lenny is gay," suggested Alan. "How
old is he?"

"Really? You think Lenny might be gay?" Jake asked. "He must be 22 now."

"It's possible, especially with the way your mum wouldn't say much," said
Alan. "And if he's 22 and doesn't have a girlfriend...well, let's wait and
see."


***


Jake enjoyed acting as tour guide of his home city and Alan loved seeing
places in Singapore that he had only heard about, plus many others he was
unaware of before. They saw a few gay bars but didn't enter since Jake was
underage but Alan was pleased to see so many well-dressed, handsome young
men around. "You can enjoy the eye candy but you can only have sex with
me," said Jake when yet another young man smiled at Alan.

"You are all I need," had been Alan's response.

Now they were in a taxi taking them from Penang International Airport to
Georgetown. "It's very different from Singapore. Some tall buildings but
also lots of older properties. I like it," said Alan.

"There are a lot more tall apartment blocks than I remember," said Jake. "A
sign of progress I suppose. However the historic heart of Georgetown
shouldn't have changed much. It received UNESCO World Heritage status some
years ago."

Jake was impressed by their hotel room. They had a corner unit with one
window looking east over the older part of the city towards the ferry
terminal and one window looking towards the famous Eastern & Oriental Hotel
and the sea at the north.

"I have done some reading about Penang and I want us to have afternoon tea
at the E&O Hotel tomorrow. Many famous people have stayed there," said
Alan.

"That is fine by me but I want to try the local street food," said
Jake. "Many people say it's the best in South East Asia."

"Maybe Lenny can recommend somewhere. In fact, why don't you phone him now
and invite him to join us for dinner this evening?" Alan said.

"Good idea," said Jake. He found Lenny's number and called him. "Hi
Lenny. It's Jake. We are in Georgetown now and wonder if you'd like to join
us for dinner."

"Great! We want to try some of the local street food so perhaps you can
suggest where to go. Somewhere not too noisy so we can chat too."

"Hmm, okay. That sounds great. What time shall we meet?"

"That's good. See you later."

Jake put his phone down and looked up at Alan. "He suggested a place called
Northam Beach Cafe and said we might be able to get a table close to the
sea if we go early. So he will borrow his mum's car and pick us up at
6.30. I hope that is fine with you."

"Of course it is. Now let's go for a wander round. We've got a couple of
hours before Lenny arrives," said Alan.

"Or we could just stay here and have sex," said Jake.

"We can have sex anytime," retorted Alan as he gave Jake's bum a gentle
spank. "We are on holiday on this beautiful island and I want to go
sightseeing."

"Spoilsport!" Jake poked his tongue out and then grinned before adding, "I
want your cock tonight, Mister."

"You'll get it," said Alan. "Now let's put some sunblock on and head out."


The pair strolled down Chulia Street, enjoying the sight of traditional
businesses co-existing with modern ones. A visit to the Goddess of Mercy
temple was followed by a short guided tour of the Kapitan Kling Mosque and
then a wander round Little India. All too soon it was time to return to the
hotel to shower and change for the evening.

"I'm a bit nervous about meeting Lenny," Jake told Alan as they took the
lift down to the lobby.

"You don't need to be...unless you are worried about how he will react to
me being so much older," said Alan.

"I don't care what he thinks of you," Jake said, taking hold of Alan's
hand. "We love each other and that is all that matters. I'm just not sure
of his reaction to me being gay."

The lift door opened and a young Chinese man standing in the middle of the
lobby turned and looked towards them. "That's Lenny," said Jake as he
dropped Alan's hand. They stepped out the lift and walked towards Lenny.

Lenny smiled and walked to meet them. "You have changed a lot since I last
saw you," Lenny said to Jake. Then he looked at Alan and held out his
hand. "You must be Jake's friend, Alan. I'm pleased to meet you."

"I'm pleased to meet you, Lenny," Alan said as he shook Lenny's hand. Then
he looked at Jake and said, "Don't you think your cousin has grown into a
handsome young man?"

"I guess he has." Lenny grinned as he shook Jake's hand.

"You are better looking than I remembered," Jake said to Lenny.

Lenny blushed slightly when he noticed Alan looking him up and down. "Let's
get in the car. It's not a long drive but the traffic can be heavy."

"I think he fancies me," Alan whispered to Jake as they walked towards the
car.

"In your dreams," retorted Jake.


They were lucky to find a table by the sea wall at Northam Beach Cafe. Alan
hadn't known what to expect but he found rows of stalls offering all kinds
of food - Italian pasta and pizza, German sausages, Japanese sushi, Thai
curries in addition to Malaysian dishes. "Wow! I wouldn't know what to
choose," he said.

"Why don't we order drinks first and then you can walk around and see what
takes your fancy?" suggested Lenny. "You give the table number to the stall
holder and then pay when the food is brought to you. You can choose from
several different stalls."

"Sounds good to me," said Alan. "I'd love an ice-cold Tiger beer."

"Lime juice for me, please," said Jake.

Jake went with Alan to look at the various stalls and recognised most of
the dishes. They ordered two dishes each and then Lenny went off and
ordered several more. "I've ordered some of my local favourites so you can
try them," he said.

The food soon started to arrive and everyone tucked in. Apart from comments
on how wonderful the food was, not a lot was said until the plates started
to empty. "I heard that you are attending the science university here,"
said Jake. "Are you enjoying it?"

Lenny shrugged. "It's okay. I mean the course work is interesting and I'm
getting good grades for my assignments but...well, I haven't made a lot of
friends. Most of the others in my classes are Malay and we don't have much
in common."

"That's a shame," said Jake. "Although come to think of it, I haven't made
many friends at college in London. Everyone is nice to me but my only real
friend there is a guy from Penang."

"You are so lucky living in London," said Lenny. "I hate the restrictions
in Malaysia, and the attitude of some of the politicians towards people who
are different from them."

"What kind of thing are you talking about?" Jake asked. He lowered his
voice and added, "I know that Alan and I can't be open about being gay."

Lenny blushed. "You are both...?"

"Yes, and we are a couple," replied Jake.

Alan put an arm around Jake's shoulders. "We're a very happy gay couple. I
hope that doesn't upset you."

"No, no. Not at all," said Lenny. He gulped, looked around and then bent
forward before saying in a low voice. "I am...em, gay too."

Jake smiled at Alan and said, "You guessed correctly." Turning back to
Lenny, he went on. "Now we know what my mum and your mum were talking about
when they said we had something in common."

Lenny shook his head. "My mum doesn't know."

Alan said, "Jake's mum knew so it's very possible that your mum has worked
it out without you telling her."

"Oh," said Lenny, and looked down at the table not knowing what else to
say.

"Don't worry about it," said Jake. "She can't be upset about it or she
wouldn't have suggested - almost insisted - that you meet me and Alan."

"That's true," added Alan. "Maybe we can help in some way."

"I don't know how," said Lenny. "I accept that I have to remain in the
closet but it's difficult to meet nice guys here. I have met a few through
the internet but it turned out they were only interested in sex and not a
relationship. I want more than just sex."

"What kind of guys do you like?" Jake asked. Lenny shook his head. "You can
tell us. We won't judge you."

"White guys," Lenny said, not looking at Alan. "And that makes it harder to
find someone here."

"I have seen quite a lot of white guys around today but I guess most of
them are on holiday like us," said Alan.

Lenny nodded. "Yes. There are some European and American expats living here
permanently though. Some are working on temporary contracts and some are
retired. I have a couple of platonic British friends. Nice guys but too old
for me."

"Well, maybe someone special will come along," said Jake. "I know I was
very lucky to meet Alan."

"You can come and visit us in London," said Alan. "You would be happy to
show him around, wouldn't you Jake?"

"Yes, of course," replied Jake. "You could even visit a gay club and maybe
meet someone special there."

Lenny laughed. "It's a nice idea but it will be a while before I have
enough saved for a flight to London."

"Well, bear it in mind," said Alan. "Jake will give you his email address
so that you can keep in touch."

"Maybe we can chat online using Skype sometimes," said Jake.

"I'd like that," responded Lenny. "What are your plans for the rest of your
visit?"

"We will visit Fort Cornwallis and then wander round the rest of the World
Heritage area of Georgetown tomorrow," Alan began.

"You must visit the Peranakan Mansion in Church Street," said Lenny. "It
was the home of a wealthy Chinese merchant and it's full of fascinating
things."

Alan nodded. "We will make a point of going there. We might spend time on
Batu Ferringhi beach on Wednesday - Jake loves to swim and he looks great
in speedos." Jake playfully punched Alan for that comment. "Ouch!" Alan
pushed Jake away and went on. "We want to visit Kek Lok Si and then take
the funicular railway up Penang Hill."

"My college friend recommended the Tek Sen restaurant in Carnarvon
Street. Do you know it?" Jake brought the conversation back to food.

"Yes, I have been a few times and it's excellent. It serves dishes you
won't find in other restaurants," replied Lenny. "You'll need to go early
though. It's always busy and it closes earlier than many other places."

"Maybe you'd like to join us when we go there," suggested Alan.

"Yes, and you could suggest what to eat," Jake said.

"I'd love that." Lenny smiled. "Do you want another beer, Alan?"

***


Spooning up against Jake after making love that night, Alan asked. "Do you
think Lenny would be offended if I offered to pay for his flight to
London?"

"Not if you invited him to come towards the end of July when I have
finished at college," replied Jake. "You could say it was to keep me
company."

"And you would be happy for him to stay with us for a couple of weeks?"
Alan queried.

"Only if he doesn't share our bed every night." Jake reached behind to take
hold of his daddy's semi-hard cock. "I know you think he's cute."

"Not as cute as you, my love," replied Alan. "I have to admit I'd love a
threesome with you and him but that's unlikely to happen."

"Why not? He likes white guys and you are hot," asked Jake.

"For one thing, I might be too old for him. He never said that he liked
mature guys. Secondly, he might be a top so I wouldn't get to fuck hm."
Alan tweaked Jake's left nipple. "Besides, even if he was interested, I
have enough on my plate keeping you satisfied. I couldn't cope with two
horny young guys every night."

"Ah, yes. Well, it would be lovely to have his company," Jake said. "You
can ask him when we meet up for dinner on Friday." He yawned and finished
with, "Goodnight, Daddy."

***


Jake and Alan enjoyed the rest of their holiday in Penang and
Singapore. Lenny accepted the gift of a paid flight for a visit to London
in the summer and Jake's parents agreed to visit later in the year.

A late checkout from their hotel allowed the pair to have sex before
heading to the airport for their flight home so Jake was happy.



To be continued