Date: Sun, 3 Mar 2013 18:01:21 -0600 From: Jim Vance Subject: Nikolai's True Wife 4-5 Nikolai's True Wife By Jim Vance Copyright 2013 by Jim Vance jimvance2@hotmail.com Please donate to nifty so you can continue to read stories like this. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Four Note to readers: Monogamy fans, the story ended with chapter three. Stop reading right now! If you keep reading, do not send me nasty hate emails. For the rest of you, in an alternate universe, Nik and Jimmy will eventually have a happily ever after, but things are not going smoothly. Jack, the extra-horny, psychiatrist stepfather will see to that. Jimmy has been manipulated by his parents since birth to be his father's perfect sex partner. Neither of them will ever be elected Parent of the Year. Not even by the Parent of the Year Election Committee, Inc. (A company I am founding which sells Parents of the Year Awards.) Nikolai put the idea of being his wife in Jimmy's head while he slept. Jimmy's subconscious thinks Nik will only love him if he is a perfect wife. Jimmy also thinks he can only make his mother happy by being a perfect wife. Jimmy is desperate not to disappoint his parents who have concocted their idea of a perfect future for him to live. In this chapter, Jack has a talk with Nik while Jimmy is at home, and realizes what Nik and Sarah have done to Jimmy. Jack decides to do a little manipulating of his own. Jack wants Jimmy, and so does Jack's brother, Andy. Jack sent his brother a photo of Jimmy sucking Jack's cum off his fingers (from the last chapter). Jack convinces Nik that allowing Jimmy to have more than one lover is not only best for Jimmy, but absolutely essential. While the parents are amateur manipulators, Jack is a professional. By the time Jack finishes his talk with Nik, Nik actually begs Jack to have sex with Jimmy. And now, the story: Even after I kissed, Nik, I could still taste Jack's cum. The bad part was I liked the way it tasted. I knew it was true that we did not have sex, Jack and me. After all, if I went next door and licked up all that creamy sperm he had shot on the floor, I could do it while he wasn't even at home. How could that be sex? Jack was right. Eating his semen was not sex. I decided not to worry about it. If I loved the taste of cum, it would only make my husband happier. It was important to Nik that I like it. "You promised me something, Nik." "I know I did. I want to give it to you." I grinned at him while I pulled his zipper down. I changed my mind. I wanted him naked. I took his hand and tugged on it as I walked to our bed. He chuckled. We both got undressed while we grinned at each other. "God! You are so gorgeous!" I said to him. "You like the way your husband looks?" "I love it. I want you, Papa." We got into bed. Nik brought his cock to my lips. I opened my mouth and he pushed inside. He thrust into my mouth and I stroked his shaft. He sighed. I tilted my head up to look at him. He had a very satisfied expression on his face. I probably looked the same way. The cock I wanted for so long was mine. I held Papa's balls with my other hand. They contained what I was starting to love: semen. I pulled off Nik's cock and slid down. I took his balls in my mouth. "Oh, yes, dearest!" I was delighted that he liked it. It wasn't easy getting them both in, but I did. Nik groaned and I felt him stroking himself. "My balls have what you want," Nik said. I moaned loudly. They did! I pulled away from his balls. "I want it, Nik! I need your cum!" Nik started stroking himself fast. I kept my mouth open. "Just like that, baby. I will give you what you want." "I need it, Papa!" "Oh, baby! I have what you need! My body makes it for you!" Nik groaned as his cum shot out of his cock. I swallowed the head as he continued stroking himself. I swallowed his warm sperm. It was delicious. It tasted like nothing else. After he finished, I kept squeezing his cock for more. He finally pulled it away from me. I looked up at him. He was grinning. "You really do like it!" "I love it, Papa! I really do!" He fell onto the bed beside me. "And I was so worried!" "Maybe you prayed too hard," I said. We both laughed. "There are amino acids which are supposed to increase the amount of semen you produce." "Let's go buy some. Now." Nik laughed. "OK!" He got out of bed and started getting dressed. I got up, too. Right as I was putting my shoes on, the phone rang. Nik picked it up. "Oh, hello," Nik said. "We were just about to leave." "Oh. OK." Nik hung up. "Jack wants you to stop by for a minute. It's about your mom." "OK." I put my shoes on and went next door. I knocked on the door. Jack opened it. He wasn't wearing a shirt, just a pair of running shorts. His chest and stomach was covered with dark brown hair. He was in very good shape. I looked down his belly and I could see the top of his pubic hair extending above the shorts. I gulped. "Hello, again!" he said, grinning. I smiled at him. "Come on in." I followed him into the house. We walked into the kitchen. "I have one last gift for your birthday," he told me. I was nervous and a little scared. "What?" "It's there on the counter." I looked and there was a shot glass with milky liquid in it. Jack's milk. A red ribbon was wrapped around the glass. "I know you liked my semen, Jimmy. I could see after you sucked it off my fingers that you wanted more. But you felt guilty, right?" "Yes, Jack." "You didn't get very much, because you were afraid of what your father would think. This way you can have what you want without even touching me. There is no reason for any guilt at all. It isn't sex. It's just a drink." I thought about it. It was true. I picked the glass up. "Sip it," Jack said. I took a sip. It tasted good. It was still warm. I took another sip. I turned around and Jack was naked and stroking himself. I knew I shouldn't watch him, but I really enjoyed it. He was such a stud. It was no wonder to me that Mom was crazy about him. I took another sip while I watched him. He stroked his pretty cock while I drank his milk. I felt guilty watching him, but I was certain we were not having sex. Jack was very attractive. If Nik wasn't around, I would have happily jumped in Jack's bed. Maybe even begged to be in it. Assuming my mom wasn't there. That would be just gross. "You love my semen, don't you? The way it tastes and the way it slides down your throat." "I do. I really do." "Jimmy, you love my cock and my cum. I believe we have found a way to let you enjoy both without being untrue to your father." I smiled at Jack. "I guess I am too hairy to be attractive to you, Jimmy." "Oh, god, Jack. No! You look-" "Bad?" "Wonderful!" I closed my eyes. It slipped out. I didn't mean to say that. "You can finish your drink. I will refill it for you," Jack said. I opened my eyes to see him grinning at me. "How do you shoot so much cum?" "Jimmy, you have me hornier than I have ever been in my life!" I drank some more. "Jimmy. If you were not your father's lover, if you knew you could do whatever you wanted without making your father angry, what would you let me do to you? I mean sexually." I thought about it while I looked at him and watched him jack off. I watched his hairy balls move while he stroked himself. I watched his foreskin cover, then uncover the head. I remembered the feel of the veins on the dildo. The way the head felt on my lips. "I guess anything you wanted." He groaned. "Oh, Jimmy!" "But I will never leave my husband. We will never have sex, Jack." "Husband? Oh, god!" "Yes. Nik found a priest who will marry us. You and Mom will be invited to the wedding." "Oh, fuck! Drink, Jimmy. Drink! I have more for you." I drank the rest of it. I handed him the glass. "You need to save some for Mom." "Don't worry about that. Jimmy, I will produce the drink you love every day for you. It seems a terrible shame to waste it when you want it. I will shoot a little inside your mom, but I will make sure you get to drink most of it. Come over here every day at 4:30. I will produce it for you when you get here. Looking at you will make me shoot more and it will still be body temperature." Jack held the shot glass at the end of his cock. He groaned as more cum shot out of his cock. He wiped the end of his cock on the edge of the glass and handed it to me. I drank it all. "Lick the inside of the glass." I did, and got more of his cum. I spun the glass around and stretched my tongue out as far as I could to get it all. "Now wipe the glass clean with your finger," he said. I did and then sucked the cum off my finger. I repeated it until I had every bit of his cum. "It's good, isn't it, Jimmy." "It's delicious, Jack." He sighed with complete satisfaction. It showed on his face, too. "You need a cover story. Tell your dad we were talking about you taking care of my yard. I would pay you." "Am I taking care of it?" "No. You turned me down." "OK. I put the shot glass down. Jack hugged me. I wished he was wearing clothes and at the same time, I was glad he wasn't. I could feel his erection pressing on my stomach. I studied his face. His moustache had a few white hairs in it, but otherwise, he didn't seem much older than Papa. "Jimmy, be honest. Can your father and I produce enough spunk for you?" I was still in Jack's arms. He bent down and his face was very close to mine. I could feel his breath on my lips. "I don't know, Jack." "I could get you more. When you get here at 4:30 tomorrow, I could have a glass with more cum in it. I would add mine to it." "Whose would it be?" "My brother's. I also know a couple of other men who would love to contribute." I thought about it. "Maybe just your brother's. He's family. But I don't know if I will like your brother's cum. If yours is mixed in. and I don't like his-" Jack grinned at me. "His tastes exactly like mine. He has tasted both and he told me. My brother's semen will be just as delicious as mine." "OK." Jack hugged me tighter. "Don't worry, Jimmy. You are not cheating on your father. You haven't even touched my cock." Then Jack lifted my shirt and thrust his cock up against my bare stomach. I gasped. I pulled my shirt back down. "Does he look like you? Your brother?" Jack grinned at me. "That would be wonderful, wouldn't it? If my brother looked like me and his cock looked like mine and his cum tasted like mine, everything would be perfect, wouldn't it?" "Yes. I guess it would." Jack grinned at me. I was very nervous. I looked at Jack's hairy chest. "I'm glad the two of us have a relationship like this, where I can hold you in my arms while I'm naked, and neither one of us are thinking about sex." I stared at him. "What are you thinking of, Jack?" "Well, maybe I am thinking about the two of us having sex. What about you?" "I'm thinking about the same thing!" Jack grinned at me. "Well, at least we are thinking of the same thing!" I laughed. I had no idea what he was talking about. "I will tell you what. Tomorrow when you stop by, my brother and I will produce your treat fresh for you. If you want, you can even jack off while we do. Jacking off is not being unfaithful, either. I bet watching two beautiful cocks filling two glasses will have you hot. You can shoot into one of the glasses and enjoy your own spunk. It's sweeter when you are young." "I would rather drink yours." Jack hugged me tightly. "I know you would, baby." Jack kissed me on the forehead. "I love you, Jimmy. I mean that. As much as we would both love to have your lips wrapped around my cock, I admire you for being faithful to your dad." "I thought you wanted to fuck me." "I want to fuck you, too. As a matter of fact, if your father and mother were not involved, I would want you to be my lover." He paused. "Jimmy, if they weren't involved and I asked you to be mine, to sleep each night in my bed with my arms around you, maybe even sleep with my cock inside you, would you say yes?" "Yes, Jack." He smiled at me and kissed me on the forehead again. Then he kissed me gently and briefly on the lips. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him. I ran my hands over his back. Then I felt guilty and stopped. "But I mean that about you and your father. I am glad I can give you what you need without being unfaithful to him. You are a good boy and a better man than I." "Thanks, Jack." I hugged him back. Jack tilted my head up and stroked my cheek. "You are so beautiful, Jimmy." "So are you, Jack." I groaned and closed my eyes. I shouldn't have said that! "Jimmy. Look at me." I did. "You have a right to an opinion. Expressing an opinion is a basic human right in this country. Be patriotic!" I looked at him and laughed. He leaned down again and licked lightly on my lips. I moaned. My cock was so hard it was painful. I knew I needed to get out of there before his tongue was in my mouth. And I wanted it in my mouth. That scared me. I could just hear him: `Kissing is not having sex. There is nothing wrong with kissing your stepfather.' I was pretty sure that would be his next step. I pulled away. I thought that step would be followed by, `If I fuck you wearing a condom, my cock is not actually touching you.' "Bye, Jack." "Bye, son." "You better make Mom happy!" Jack chuckled. "I have to, otherwise I would lose you as a stepson. Right now, that is a thought too horrible to contemplate. After all, I had three incredible orgasms today because of you. I mean, look at my cock, Jimmy!" I did. His cock was drooling, again. It had drooled on my shirt, too. I just realized it was damp. As I left, I realized I really liked Jack. Being in his arms was very nice. He was too horny for his own good, but I liked him. A few hours earlier, I barely knew him, but now he was definitely my third favorite person. I had worried a little that he might not want me visiting Mom all the time. Now I knew he really wanted me around. I was really looking forward to drinking his and his brother's milk every day. If I got Jack excited every afternoon, he would be desperate for Mom when she got home. I smiled. That was a good thing. I would get his cum and Mom would get lots of sex. Everyone would be happy. Nik was waiting by the car. "Ready?" "Sure, Papa!" We got in the car. "You remembered," he said. "What?" "Not to call me Nik when we could be heard." I smiled at him. He started the car and we pulled out of the driveway. "Nik, I like calling you Papa better." "You do?" "Yes. When I call you Nik, I feel like we are less close than when I call you Papa. Nik seems formal." "Hmm. I never thought of that." "Would it bother you?" "No, dearest. I like Nik better, but only a little. It is not that important." "Are you sure?" "Yes." I sighed and he chuckled. "I think you had too many changes for one day, Jimmy." "That could be it." "Are you happy, baby?" "I am, Papa. You have always made me happy and today you have made me happier than I've ever been." "I'm glad. I feel exactly the same about you." We drove to the store. After a minute, Papa asked, "What did Jack want?" "He offered to let me take care of his yard. He would pay, of course." "I hope you said no." "I did." "Good." I could still taste Jack's cum. I realized I was really excited about going over there tomorrow. We pulled up and went inside the store. Papa picked up the supplements. "Do you need anything, Jimmy?" I whispered, "I want to get my fianc‚ something, but I don't know what to get him." "I do," he whispered back. "It's between your legs." I grinned at him and he chuckled. He paid and we held hands on the way home. When we got home, Papa took his pills. Then he undressed me. He knelt and sucked my cock in the living room. I held Papa's head while he sucked. It felt incredible. I felt a finger on my hole and he pushed it inside me. He moved it around until he hit something that made me groan. He began rubbing the spot and I cried out, "Papa!" as I came. I held onto his head with both hands as my legs grew weak. When it was done, he pulled off my cock and grinned at me. "Fun!" he said. I laughed. I was hungry, so I asked Papa what he wanted for lunch. "Let's order a pizza. We can cuddle until it gets here." I smiled. "That sounds wonderful!" Papa got on the phone while I unfastened his pants. They fell around his ankles. I pulled his underwear down and smiled as I saw his beautiful cock. I wanted a dildo of it. I wondered how much the one Jack gave me cost. I decided to ask Jack the next time I saw him. I leaned forward and kissed his cock. Then I swallowed it and began sucking. After a minute or so, I pulled off his cock. I looked up at him and made a motion for him to turn around. He did. I pulled his cheeks apart and licked his ass. He groaned loudly. I began rimming him. I loved it! "Jimmy! Jimmy! Wait until I am off the phone!" "Oh. I thought you would like it." Papa put his hand over the receiver. "I love it! But wait!" I got up and walked to the living room to get my clothes. I took them to my room and put on a pair of shorts. The doorbell rang. I went to answer it. It was Jack. "Hi, Jack." "Hi, Jimmy. Your mom just called and asked if we could move a few things from her room to my house." "Sure!" We walked to her room. Jack went to the closet and got a bunch of clothes with the hangers. I got more. We walked over to his house. "Put them in here." I went into their bedroom. "Jack, if you don't mind my asking, how much did that dildo cost?" "I would rather not say. It was a gift." "Oh. I was thinking I would like to have one of Papa's cock." He grinned at me. "Then you would have one of your father and your stepfather." I laughed. "Just what every boy should have!" He laughed. "It was four hundred dollars." I gasped. "And you told me to throw it away?" "Well, if you don't like it, I don't want you to sell it in a garage sale." I laughed. "Mom might notice!" "I think she would!" he said. "I don't guess there is a big demand for used dildos," I said. "Oh, Jimmy! You used it? Oh, god. You've got me hard again." "I think you are always hard, Jack!" He chuckled. "Did you fuck yourself with it?" "No. I haven't used it! Only Papa's cock is going inside me.' Jack moaned. "That is just as hot!" "I know! You should see it!" Jack shook his head. "His cock couldn't be as beautiful as mine!" "It is! It is the most wonderful cock in the world." "I'm glad you think that, but I don't think you should tell the neighbors," Papa said. I stared at him and he laughed. He didn't seem upset at all. "Why are you talking about cocks?" Papa asked. "Jack told me that where he bought that dildo, they can make a duplicate of a person's cock for more money. I wanted one of yours." Jack laughed and then Papa did. "You know, for when you aren't around," I said. Papa shook his head, but he was grinning. "Maybe for Christmas?" I suggested. Papa laughed. "You want Santa to bring you a dildo?" We all laughed. "Yes, Papa. An expensive one," I said, laughing. "How much are they?" Papa asked. "Four hundred." "Wow! Well, I will think about it. What else of Sarah's needs to come over here?" "She wants her closet and her dresser cleaned out." "OK. Jimmy, you go home and wait for the pizza. I will help Jack." "OK, Papa." I waited at home for Papa. The pizza came and I paid for it. I wondered what was going on. Why hadn't they come for the rest of Mom's clothes? I thought maybe they were rearranging furniture. I was hungry and the pizza was getting cold. I ate a couple of slices and continued to wait. I decided to watch a movie. The Deathstar was blowing up when Papa walked into the house. I sat up on the sofa. "What is it, Papa? What took so long?" "I was talking to Jack." "What about?" "Gregor and Mattei. You and me." Papa shook his head. "I was so wrong, Jimmy." "Wrong about what, Papa?" "Wrong to think what Gregor did to Mattei was a good thing for Mattei." "Wasn't it?" "Mattei will never know. That was Jack's point. What Gregor did was good for Gregor, but he didn't give Mattei a choice. He told him he would be his wife. Mattei had no alternatives. He had to obey his father. Just like I told you." "You didn't tell me before I wanted it." "Yes, I did. Jack somehow guessed. `What did you do, Nik? Whisper it in his ear while he slept?' He guessed it completely, Jimmy. He told me I brainwashed you. I didn't realize I was doing it, but I was. Remember, I said I told you how much I loved you and how much I wanted you to be my wife while you slept?" "Yes, Papa?" "I brainwashed you into thinking my love was dependent on your being my wife. `What boy comes up with an idea like that on his own?' Jack asked. `Maybe he would want to have sex with his father, but an obsession about being a wife must come from outside his head. It isn't something he would hear on TV or from his little friends.'" Papa sighed. "And it did. It came from me. He pointed out that I didn't even give you the option of not listening to what I wanted. You were like a prisoner forced to listen over and over to what I wanted. "Jack guessed everything, just from your behavior around him and me, and my story of Gregor and Mattei." "Are you mad at me?" "No, dearest. I am mad at Gregor and me. Poor Mattei. He will never know whether he prefers his father, simply because his father has taught him to believe he can only be Gregor's wife. Mattei would never go on a date and he would never do things with friends. His whole life revolved around Gregor. Even I recognized that when I was nine. All Mattei talked about was Gregor. Jack asked me how a nine year old could make an informed decision about the rest of his life. It is impossible, he said. Gregor made all the decisions. He took advantage of the fact that Mattei was too young to leave, if he didn't like it. Because Gregor was his father and controlled Mattei's life completely, Mattei had no options at all. Gregor held all the power. "I asked whether Sarah's father did the same thing to her. Jack said that her father never manipulated her mind the way I had. He offered sex and she accepted. If I had not whispered the idea into your head, told you over and over and over what I wanted, our relationship would be based on mutual desire, like your mom and her father." I understood what Jack was talking about, but I loved Papa. "What are you going to do?" "He told me everything that happened between the two of you. He told me the dildo was a model of his." "Oh." "He told me you said it was beautiful until you found out it was his, and then you were afraid." "Oh." Was I afraid? I supposed I must have been. "I'm sorry, Papa." "Oh, Jimmy! Please don't apologize. That makes it worse! It means you are afraid I won't love you because you thought it was attractive. I have convinced you that you don't even have the right to an opinion, according to Jack. And I think he is right. He said you let it slip out that you thought he was attractive, and you looked really scared after you said it. I almost cried when he told me that, Jimmy." It was true. "I'm worried! What are you going to do?" "I am going to tell you not to worry. I love you and nothing will change that!" I sighed. "Jack is mad at your mother, too." "Oh, no!" "He thinks she raised you to be my sex slave. He isn't sure if we had anything to do with you being gay, but he said telling you over and over that we wouldn't mind at all if you were gay, didn't help you any. It was just one more way we were controlling your thoughts." I put my face in my hands. "Jimmy!" I looked at Papa. "Here is what I am going to do. You are free to have other experiences with people, including Jack, if you want, and both Jack and I know you do. You can also have as much sex as you want with his brother. By allowing you to have experiences, I am helping to undo the brainwashing. When you see that my love doesn't disappear just because you suck Jack's cock, you will gradually come to accept the fact." "Will you still love me? Will we still have sex?" Papa didn't answer. Then he shook his head. "Oh, Jimmy. You just asked if I will still love you! That proves what Jack said is true. You are completely convinced I will not love you if you do not do exactly what I want. When you were afraid to touch Jack's cock, or even the dildo when you found out it looked like his cock, you thought I would stop loving you, didn't you?" "I guess I did." "He said you thought making me only slightly unhappy was the worst thing that could possibly happen. Did you?" "Yes, Papa. I guess I did." "Jimmy, you are not my sex slave. You are a human being with free will and you are free to have other experiences. Jack pointed out that if you pick me after you have those experiences, I will know you picked me based on love and desire, not on brainwashing. I think he is correct. I want that. I want you to pick me after you have had sex with others. If you don't pick me, I am your father. I love you. I will be happy you found happiness elsewhere." I was getting a headache. "I am so confused." "I know you are, baby! It took a while to get to the place you are now. Where my love and being my wife are somehow connected, where you can't have one without the other. Jack pointed out that I didn't even ask you if you would marry me. I just started making plans." He shook his head. "Dad you wanted me to be a virgin! Are you saying now that that wasn't important?" "Yes, that is what I am saying. I am also say it was wrong of me to want it. Insisting on you being a virgin was controlling. I wanted complete control of your body. No one else could touch it. I had that fantasy of perfect love. It was only perfect from Gregor's perspective. You were afraid you would destroy my fantasy. It is destroyed. I want you as an equal, not as my puppet. I don't want you to be my lover or my wife because you are afraid I won't love you if you aren't." "Does this mean we aren't getting married?" "We can, when you are eighteen. You will make an informed decision once you are an adult." "And until then?" "We will be lovers, if you want. You won't be my wife until we marry, if we ever do. Meanwhile, you can have sex with Jack and his brother, as often as you like." "I don't even know if I will want to have sex with Jack's brother!" "But you want to have sex with Jack." I couldn't admit it. "I know you do. He told me everything, Jimmy. About you rubbing the dildo on your lips, and about you licking his cum off his fingers. And the shot glass, and the refill of the shot glass." I closed my eyes. It was embarrassing. "He showed me the shot glass. It was perfectly clean. You wanted every single drop of Jack's semen. He told me he asked you whether you would have wanted to be his lover if I did not control you. Whether you would want to sleep in his bed with his cock inside you. You said yes. You really want Jack. You will really want his brother." "How do you know?" "Because he is Jack's twin brother." "Twin? He said he was his little brother!" "He is four minutes younger." I laughed. "Jack knows how much you want him. Because of your mom, he cannot spend as much time with you as you both would like. His brother can. His brother is single right now, and he really wants to be one of your lovers." "He doesn't even know me!" "Jack sent him a photo of you. You were licking Jack's spunk off his fingers." I put my face in my hands. "Jimmy, you do not need to be upset. Don't forget I am the one who wanted you to like semen." "I still feel like I did something wrong, Papa!" "You didn't. You kept insisting you would not be unfaithful. You told Jack you would never have sex with him, even though you wanted it. And there is nothing wrong with being attracted to someone. Jimmy, I want you to answer a question honestly and do not say what you think I want you to say. Do you still want me as a lover, in addition to any other lovers you might have?" "Oh, Papa! Yes! Yes!" Papa grinned at me. "I'm happy," he said. "Well, I'm confused. Very, very confused." "But happy?" he asked. I thought about it. I didn't need to feel guilty and I still had my relationship with Papa. "Yes, Papa. If you are happy, I'm happy. I not worried anymore." Papa hugged me. "Good! But Jimmy, you can be happy when I am not happy. You are your own person. Always remember that. I don't want you to be unhappy every time something makes me unhappy." I was confused again. But happy! "Did you know the Mendelsons are moving?" "No, Papa. Why are they moving?" "Bob got a job offer in Detroit." "Oh." "Jack's brother Andy is considering buying their house when it goes on the market." I thought about Jack sucking Jack, while his twin fucked me. I supposed I was going to start having a lot of sex. If Papa didn't mind, that was good, though. Papa rubbed my cock through my pants. I grinned at him and rubbed his cock. "I wish I knew a nice Bulgarian man who would fuck me and then give me a nice drink of milk." "You do? You are in luck!" I laughed. "Am I?" "There is a Bulgarian man who is looking for a boy just like you. Are you interested?" I wrapped my arms around Papa. "I am. He sounds absolutely perfect." "Please! Don't use that word," Papa said. "It creates an impossible to meet standard, according to Jack." I shrugged. "I feel sorry for Mom." "Why?" "Jack is going to yell at her about raising a sex slave." "Actually, Jack called it breeding a sex slave." I laughed. "Oh. I understand." "You don't need to worry. Jack said you had him so horny your mother wouldn't sleep all night." Well, that was good! "I wish you would keep me up all night, Papa." Papa grinned at me. "Do you?" "But I don't guess I can make you that horny," I said, teasing him. I squeezed his cock. "It's true that I really like Jack's cock, but I like yours even more." "You do?" "Yes. How could I not like his when it is almost as wonderful as yours?" Papa grinned. "I guess you can't help liking something so wonderful." "Nope!" Five The phone rang. Nik picked it up. "It's for you," he said, handing the phone to me. "Hello?" "Hello, Jimmy." Jack said. "Hi, Jack." "Can I speak to you for a few minutes?" "OK. Do you want me to go over there?" "Yes, please." I hung up. "I will be right back, Papa." "OK." I hugged him and walked next door. I was not at all surprised when Jack opened the door, naked. "Come on in." He backed me up against the door. He grinned at me. "You can put your arms around me, if you want." I smiled and did. "It's nice not having to feel guilty, isn't it?" Jack asked. "It is. Do you want to kiss me?" "I do, Jimmy. I love you." I looked down. I was embarrassed to say it, but I did. "I love you, too." Jack tilted my head up and licked lightly on my lips again. Then he pulled my head to his and we kissed. I moaned as his tongue moved around in my mouth. I ran my hands over his back the way I had wanted to do earlier. Then I remembered his pretty cock. I touched it and Jack moaned. We both wanted me to do that. After several minutes, we pulled away. "Nik doesn't want me to use a shot glass anymore," Jack said, grinning. "He doesn't?" "No. He wants me to pump my cum directly into your mouth." I looked down and he tilted my head up. "You do not need to be ashamed of loving and wanting me." "But what about Mom? You will be her husband. I know she doesn't want to share you." "I'm still thinking it over. Meanwhile, my brother Andy is smitten with you from two pictures I sent of you." I closed my eyes in embarrassment. One of those had me licking Jack's sperm off my fingers. "As much as I would love to be your full-time lover, Andy can fill in for me." "Fill in? What would he fill?" I asked, smiling. "Any of your holes that need a pretty cock." "I guess there are two." Jack grinned. "There are. Nik can fill one and Andy can fill the other." "I don't think Papa will want a three-way." "Haven't you learned yet, that what Papa wants is not the only important thing?" "I guess. But why make him do it? If Andy is exactly like you-" "You'll be in heaven? You'll be the happiest boy on Earth? You will be completely satisfied." I laughed. "I think you covered it." Jack licked my jawline and I moaned. "I really wanted to fuck you on your thirteenth birthday, but I am afraid if my cock was inside you, I would never want to pull it out." I smiled. "It's nice to be liked." "Oh, baby! I am way past that. I meant it earlier about being my lover. I would love to have you in my bed every night. We wouldn't get much sleep, but we would have fun." I started to feel guilty. "What happened? What are you thinking?" "Well, it looks like I love you and you love me. I have Papa, you, and Andy. What about Mom?" "I still plan to marry your mother, baby. You are going to be living and sleeping, at least most of the time, with your Dad." I nodded. "OK." "Are you still going to feed me at 4:30 tomorrow?" "You are really looking forward to that, aren't you?" I laughed, nervously. "Yes." "Baby. I don't work. I retired last month. The day after your mom showed me a picture of you. I wanted to have plenty of free time with you on your summer break. I made a copy of that picture and printed many copies. I shot all over your face several times a day." I gasped and Jack grinned at me. He put his hands on my butt and pulled me tightly against him. "That was also the day I started buying this house. After your mom goes to work tomorrow, stop by and I will feed you a snack. The first of many." I smiled. "I plan to make you happy, Jimmy, and I know exactly how to do it. You are my hungry boy. You need my cock and my cum and I plan to keep you very well fed." I smiled and leaned forward and kissed his chest. He pressed his mouth to mine again and we kissed. I began running my hands over him. I wanted to do it before, but now I could. I felt his thick pubic hair. I felt his balls. "We both need my cock to be in your mouth, Jimmy." "I know I need it. But do you?" "Baby, you want me, right?" "Yes, very much." "Well I want you much more than you want me." I grinned at him. "Is that even possible." He grinned back and shook his head. "You are so adorable. Yes, it is possible. You have no idea what all I've done to get you in my arms. I will tell you some day." "Did it start before today?" Jack chuckled. "Yes. It all started with that picture." I knelt and took his cock in my mouth. "Oh, baby!" I began sucking him. "Do you like that, baby? You finally get to suck that beautiful cock." I pulled off him. "I do, Jack. I love it. I love you and your cock." I went back to sucking him. "We are going to do this all day long tomorrow." I moaned around his cock and he chuckled. We heard a car. He pulled me up. "I guess that's Mom." "Yeah." "I better go." I smiled at him. "I love you, Jack." "I love you, baby." I opened the door and saw Mom walking up. "Hey, birthday boy! How was your day?" "Weird." She laughed. "Weird good or weird bad? No. I know the part with Nik was good." I hugged her. "It was a good day." "I will stop by a little later." "OK, baby." If you enjoyed it, please let me know and I will continue it.