A Better Life
By Jim Vance
Copyright 2013 by Jim Vance
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We walked back to the living room. Luis wasn't there. We sat on the sofa.
"Is everything hidden, Luis?" Tim called out.
Luis walked into the room.
"I don't know what you mean."
He sat down.
"I've decided I'm not going to go to the party this evening," Tim said.
"Why not? You were excited about it this morning."
Tim looked worried. I didn't understand why.
"I have a date."
"Take him to the party."
"Uh, Luis. Um. It's with Ricky. We don't want to go out. We need to be alone."
I realized that Tim was a good actor!
"What?" Luis shouted. "Are you insane?"
"What do you mean? He's a nice kid."
"He's my grandson!"
"Is he supposed to remain a virgin forever, because he's your grandson?"
Luis' eyes bugged out.
"Remain a virgin? You plan to fuck him?"
"Luis! Please don't be coarse! We will make love. He asked me to, and I want to do it. I really do."
"Of course you want to fuck him! He's beautiful! He's also fifteen!"
"I know. Isn't it great! I will take the time to stretch him carefully. Someone else might not be so considerate. I want to take him out to dinner tomorrow night, and if it's OK, I would like him to spend tomorrow night at my house. As a matter of fact, I am hoping he will spend most nights at my house. It will be better for you, anyway. You can have your dates spend the night."
Luis' mouth was open. I thought about telling him flies would get in, but I didn't.
Luis stared at me and laughed.
"I told you I hated being a virgin. Tim promised to help me fix that."
"I bet! Oh, thank you, Tim!"
"You are welcome, Luis."
"Stop calling me that!"
"He's in a bad mood," Tim said to me. "Or maybe your grandpappy really wanted to go to the party with me. Maybe I could take you as my date."
"But you promised to take my virginity," I said.
"We can do that after the party. Twice. The second time, just to be sure that cherry is dead and buried."
I almost laughed, but I said, "That will be great!"
"No! No! No! No!" Luis said.
"Luis, Ricky wants to lose his virginity. If you don't do it, I will."
Luis' mouth dropped open again.
"That's the size of it. As he said, his mental disability makes him think you are drop-dead gorgeous. It's up to you. You told me this morning you didn't feel like his grandfather, because you only saw him twice. Well, start thinking of him as your lover. That's what he wants. I am pretty sure it's what you want, too."
I looked at Luis. He looked at me.
"Don't pretend he isn't your type. A gorgeous, gay, teenage boy has the hots for you and is practically begging for a fuck. I'm amazed you aren't hard right now."
"I'm too nervous," he said.
"Is it true, Ricky? Is that what you want?"
"Yes, Luis. You are just perfect."
He shook his head.
"Luis, you need to start introducing Ricky as your boyfriend."
"If people see you out together, they will be insanely jealous if they think he is your boyfriend. They will be insanely disgusted if they think he is your grandson."
"Because the two of you will obviously be lusting after each other. People will notice that he's always looking at your crotch."
Luis stared at me.
"I will be, Luis. You are the perfect man, as far as I'm concerned."
"Ricky, go sit on your grandfather's lap."
I looked at Luis, and he seemed to be in shock.
I got up and walked over to him. I sat in his lap. After a minute, he put his arms around me.
"I like older men."
"Luis likes younger men."
"I like hairy men."
"Luis is hairy. He likes them smooth."
I stroked Luis' moustache. He looked at me. I could see he was worried. He didn't look mad.
"I love you," I said. "I really do."
He closed his eyes and sighed.
"I love you, too. You are sweet, funny, and beautiful. I think you are perfect, too, Ricky."
"Oh, god, he is! I need to go home and jack off!" Tim said.
Luis and I laughed.
"But are you sure, Ricky? You just met me."
"I didn't just meet you."
"You know what I mean! Plus, I am much older than you."
"Luis, you are the sexiest man I have ever seen. Everyone else is too young. God! I want to lick you all over!"
"Plus I can trust you completely! You are my grandfather!"
He sighed. It sounded like acceptance.
"You should take Ricky to the party tonight. Doug will fall over dead from jealousy. I'm going to film it."
"Do you want to go?" Luis asked me.
I wanted to have sex with him, not go to a party.
"Would I be there as your date?"
Luis thought for a moment, then nodded.
"Yes. I think Tim is right. Wait! Maybe I should make you a distant relative."
"That's not a bad idea," Tim said. "A second cousin's grandson, or even a cousin's grandson. That could explain why he is allowed to live with you. No! I know. Why don't we make him your second cousin's son? Doesn't that make it seem you are just one generation older?"
"It does, Tim," Luis said.
Luis shook his head and grinned at me.
"If anyone starts asking questions, just roll your eyes, Ricky," Tim said. "That's what Luis' dates usually do."
"It was just Duff."
"What's duff?" I asked.
"It was a cute, brainless former boyfriend of your uh, lover. He was also a giggler, which was cute for about a minute."
"After three hours, it was nerve-wracking," Luis finished. "He was a spontaneous giggler. He would just suddenly start giggling."
"Like Wilma Flintstone?"
I thought Tim would get sick. Luis was laughing but Tim turned color. It wasn't that funny.
"You aren't going to keep dating, are you?"
"No. I didn't love any of them. I loved being with them, but I didn't love them."
He said he loved me, so I was happy.
"I have a feeling you won't be a virgin the next time I see you. Congratulations!" Tim said.
I wasn't so sure of that. I expected to have to beg and argue first.
"Thank you, Tim. I appreciate your advice and your help."
Tim shook his head.
"You are the luckiest ass I ever met," Tim said to Luis.
"I'll see you at the party."
Tim got up and walked to the door. He opened it and walked out. I got up and locked the door.
I turned and saw Luis grinning at me.
"Come here, beautiful."
I smiled and climbed back on his lap. I was about to ask him if he was sure the fact that it was incest didn't bother him. He shocked the hell out of me by groping me. I leaned against him and spread my legs. He squeezed and rubbed my dick.
"So this is mine?" he asked me.
I decided he was definitely not troubled by the incest! Neither was I.
"If your cock is mine, it is."
"It is. Tell Daddy what you need."
Luis kept rubbing my dick.
"I need a man. I need his dick inside me."
"You've got a man and he's got you. You will get what you need. I promise. Get undressed. I want to suck your cock. I love the taste of teenage cum."
I groaned. I pulled my shirt off.
"Will you undress?"
"Do you want to see Daddy naked?"
"Oh, god, yes!"
Luis grinned. He pulled off his t-shirt. His chest was hairy.
"Will you fuck me?"
"You better believe it! I want you to understand the nature of our relationship. I will be fucking you every day. You won't be fucking anybody. And no one else will fuck you. The only way you will come from now on, is in my mouth. I will suck you several times a day. The only place I will come is in your body or on your face, unless you want to lick my cum off me."
I moaned and he chuckled.
"Oh, you like that idea!"
I nodded. He grinned at me.
"Those are the rules. Do you understand?"
I pulled my pants off. Then I pushed down my briefs.
Luis was sitting with his pants on. He smirked at me.
"Beautiful, just beautiful."
He pulled my cheeks apart and sighed.
"Perfect. A perfect pink star."
He rubbed his finger over my hole and I shivered. He turned me around.
"Can I see it?"
I grinned at him.
"The thing I want more than anything else."
"The TV remote?"
I laughed. I knelt between his legs and rubbed his erection.
"You want that, son?"
"I do, Daddy."
I continued squeezing it.
"Does it bother you that I'm a virgin?"
"Son, there is nothing I like more than `Going where no man has gone before!'" He grinned. "I can't wait to see your beautiful face the first time I push inside you."
He looked at me.
"You are so beautiful, Ricky. Are you sure you want someone as old as me?"
I reached up and felt his belly. Then I felt his chest.
"You are my grandfather. Of course I want you! What kind of grandson would I be if I didn't lick you all over and beg you to fuck me?" He chuckled. "Besides, it's the only way to give you your study back," I said, grinning.
I began rubbing his cock with both hands.
"You are going to make me come."
"I want to, but I want to taste your cum. Will you let me?"
I read a lot of stories about cum-eating and I had tried my own. I wanted Luis'.
He grinned at me.
"You can eat all you want. When you suck me, I will always come in your mouth."
I grinned. He laughed.
"I can see that won't be a problem. If we are going to be lovers, my body is yours."
"Do you need to wear a condom?"
"I'm negative, and you are a virgin, so no. I can finally stop worrying about catching something."
I nodded. That was true.
Luis got up and I stepped back. He kicked his shoes off. I knelt and pulled off one of his socks, then the other. He grinned at me.
He put his hands on his hips. I reached up and rubbed his bulge. He didn't do anything, so I undid his pants and pulled them down. I gasped. He was wearing a red jockstrap. His erection pulled it away from his hairy crotch. He was very, very hairy. He didn't shave or trim his pubic hair and I was glad. I loved how hairy he was. I squeezed the cup of his jock. I looked up at him. I gulped. He was magnificent. He was hairy, muscular, and mine. I pressed my face next to his bulge and sniffed. He smelled very masculine.
I reached for his jock and pulled it down. His cock flopped back up. My mouth got very dry as I looked at it for the first time. He was uncircumcised. The pink head extended partway out of the foreskin, and it stood at about a forty-five degree angle. I thought the veins on it were beautiful. I reached out and felt one of them.
"You like it. I can tell."
"God! I do!"
I moaned as it began dripping. A strand a precum started to fall. I opened my mouth and caught it.
"Oh, fuck!" he said.
I leaned up and kissed his cock.
"He loves you, too, Ricky."
"Does he? He's so beautiful."
Luis made a grunting noise. I looked up at his handsome face. He was so handsome! I took the head in my mouth. I ran my tongue over the head. Luis pulled it out of my mouth.
I looked up at him.
"I need it, Daddy."
"I know, son. Daddy knows what a boy like you needs. He will always give it to you. But you are about to come, aren't you?"
"God, yes! I've never been so excited!"
"Well, Daddy wants your spunk. I don't want you shooting it on the carpet. All your cream goes in Daddy's mouth."
"Do you understand?"
"Remember the rules. Only in my mouth. That means no jacking off when I'm not here. I will be very disappointed if I get cheated out of any of it."
"It's yours, Daddy. I promise."
"Good boy. I will suck you often so you don't get too uncomfortable."
He stepped out of his jock and sat back down.
"Sit on my lap, son."
I did. He wrapped his arms around me. I felt the hair on them.
"I love how hairy you are."
"I love everything about you, Ricky. I mean that. I think you are the perfect, beautiful, bottom boy I've wanted since I realized women weren't for me."
"You had to make him yourself."
"I guess I did."
He rubbed my bottom lip.
"You weren't the only one who was about to come. Seeing those pretty lips wrapped around my cock was unbelievable. The fact that you are so eager for my cum is such a turn-on. Some boys act like you are about to shoot them."
"Oh, good. I was afraid I was doing something wrong and I hurt you."
"No. You were about to get a mouthful of spunk."
"That's what I want for my birthday!"
"Yes! I don't suppose you would be willing..."
"Darn! I was going to surprise you with it! You'd just be sucking away, and then suddenly—"
"I think I like surprises like that."
"Oh, do you?"
"Yes. Surprises involving your cock."
"I'll remember that. Don't complain when you wake up in the middle of the night to find me pushing into you."
I sighed, happily.
He started running his hands over me.
"You are so beautiful. Flawless. God, and sweet! Guys who look like you are usually arrogant jerks."
"I think you are the same way, Luis."
"Call me Daddy."
"I will, Daddy.
"How often do you like to have sex, Daddy?"
"With you, probably a couple of times a day. Maybe three times a day on weekends. You really excite me. Not only are you the best looking partner I've ever had, you are also the youngest. That makes me incredibly horny. I expect you will keep me hard. You can come more often, and like I said, I plan to suck you several times a day. If I keep your balls drained, maybe you won't stray."
He had to be kidding! Stray from him? It would never ever happen. How do you improve perfection?
"I got hard when I first saw you. That was why I was carrying my suitcase in front of me."
"Yes. I was hoping I would get a chance to meet you. I hoped my grandfather would be late so I could talk to you. Then you walked up and I hoped you might be interested. I was trying to think of something to say that would sound mature and make me seem older. I was ready to leave with you, after I left a note for my poor, old grandfather."
He grinned. I could tell he was glad about that.
I leaned against him as he started stroking my cock.
"What did you think when you first saw me?" I asked.
"I thought `Oh, fuck! The most beautiful boy I've even seen, and I can't touch him.'"
"Will you still want me in ten years? When I'm not a teenager?"
"Yes. You'll be gorgeous in ten years. But I will be almost sixty. A better question will be will you still want me?"
"You will still be my Daddy, and Granddad. Or Grandpapá, if you prefer."
"I don't prefer."
"Should I call you Luis, in public? Or maybe Papá?"
"It depends. If we are among friends, like tonight, you can call me Daddy."
"Will that make Doug more jealous?"
"Is `Dad' all right, or does it need to be `Daddy'?"
"Hmm. Dad means something completely different, but I guess it is just as appropriate. I'm not only your lover, I'm your guardian. You can use Dad."
"I won't be a virgin at the party, will I?"
"No. I know you are in a hurry."
"Since you want to taste my cum, I will let you suck me and I'll come in your mouth."
He sucked on my earlobe, before asking, "Do you like that idea?"
"Yeah? You want Daddy to empty his balls into your mouth?"
"Yes, Daddy! I want that!"
"Will you let Daddy do that every day?"
"That sounded like a yes."
"Are you going to be Daddy's little cocksucker?"
"I'm going to come!"
"Don't you dare! Answer the question, boy."
He grinned at me.
"Later, I will fuck you. If I fuck you first, I will come too soon."
He began stroking me again.
"Sometime soon, maybe after fucking you, I want to come on your face."
"Will you let Daddy do that, son?"
I thought I would let him do anything he wanted to me, but I just met him, and thought it was too soon to say that. I had no idea what he was into.
"Yes, Daddy. I want you to do it. As often as you want. I think I want you to do whatever you want. But you don't want to fist me, do you?"
"I'm not that kinky. I don't want to piss or shit on your either. I just want to breed my boy. And I want to do it over and over, for the rest of my life."
"Was that a happy sigh?"
"Yes. It was a how the heck did my life suddenly become perfect sigh."
"I know exactly how you feel, son. I'm beginning to think I wasn't unlucky at all thirty-two years ago. Not if you end up in my bed."
I'm not exactly sure why, but I started crying. I wasn't sad. Just the opposite.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid I snore?"
"I'm not sure why. I'm really happy."
I rested my head on his shoulder.
"I love you, Dad."
"I love you, Ricky. I mean that. It started the minute I first saw you."
I ran my hand through the hair on his chest. I felt his nipple stiffen under my hand.
"Some guys don't like hairy men. I'm too lazy to shave."
"I love it. It makes you even sexier. You are the sexiest man I ever saw. I don't mean just in person. I mean ever!"
He smirked at me and I groaned.
I leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
"That's no way to kiss your daddy."
"It isn't? You better teach me."
"Have you never even kissed?"
"No. I know about French kissing, but I'm never kissed anyone but Mom and she's not French."
"It's a good thing she isn't!"
"I think so. I've been meaning to ask. What do you do for a living?"
"I'm a porn star."
"Oh. So am I! I'm glad we have that in common."
"A virginal porn star. I bet you don't get paid much."
"They said they would pay me more if I had sex."
"Well, the very best porn stars have sex in every movie they appear in."
"Well, technically, I'm not a star."
"What are you then?"
"Really more of an underage customer."
"That's how I started! Stardom is the next step after that!"
He started pulling on both my nipples and I leaned back against him.
"Do you like that, son?"
"I love having you touch me."
It felt wonderful. He nuzzled my neck for a while. Then he licked the skin.
"I work in a gym. I'll take you tomorrow, if you want."
"Is there a shower?"
"I know where I'll find you!"
"Yes. I'll be the wrinkled teenager."
"From spending the day in the shower."
"You better not touch. We will be having a monogamous relationship."
I tried to remember what monogamous meant.
"It means we will only have sex with each other."
"If you cheat on me—"
"Luis, get real. Who could compete with you? Plus, I live with you!"
He nuzzled my neck.
He pressed his mouth to mine and we kissed for the first time. He pushed his tongue into my mouth. I wasn't sure what I should do, but I licked at his tongue and he moaned. I ran my hands over him. It was so incredibly wonderful, that it was hard to believe we could kiss as much as we wanted. I had a feeling kissing Luis was as good as sex would be with someone like Tim. While Tim was OK, Luis was like a sex god to me. He was the ultimate man. He was everything I had ever wanted in a man, multiplied by ten. Finally, the kiss ended.
"It's going to hurt the first time. I know that."
"Not if we take it very slow. Tim was right. You need to be carefully stretched."
I wondered if I wanted to take it very slow. I decided I was too eager.
"How about some pain, and less slow."
"Are you sure?"
"I don't want to spend an hour waiting for it."
"It will hurt. If the pain is too bad, I'll stop."
"That sounds good."
"Do you really want it to be today?"
I thought about that. Having sex right after you met someone was not exactly romantic. This would be the only romance in my life. I wanted to do it right. Meeting him, moving in with him, and having sex with him all on one day, definitely seemed rushed. And the urgency I felt was partly gone. I knew I would be in his bed. He was mine.
"Maybe we should wait."
"I would love that, baby. I want to romance you a little before I fuck you."
I smiled at him.
"That sounds really nice. This might be the only romance I ever have. I want to remember it."
I stroked his cheek.
"I love you, Luis."
"And I love you. That's why I want to romance you. I don't want a quickie with you. It makes it too casual."
"You are right."
I smiled at him.
"I decided that kissing you was better than sex would be with anyone else."
He kissed me again.
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