Date: Mon, 2 May 2016 19:42:11 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Jake's New Daddy 21 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html 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. I always love hearing from readers. Please write to me at colin4men@gmail.com I will reply to all. JAKE'S NEW DADDY Chapter 21 "You said you wanted to work and earn some money. Do you fancy being a waiter at a tea party one of my friends is organising?" Alan asked Jake when he got home from work on Monday evening. "Sure! When is it?" Jake replied. "This Thursday afternoon. And I'd better tell you that you'll be expected to wear a skimpy costume," said Alan. Jake raised his eyebrows. "Skimpy? I won't be naked at any time, will I?" "No, definitely not. You will provide a bit of eye candy at the event but that's all," Alan assured him. "He wants you to wander round with trays of canapˇs. He's got an older lad to serve teas and alcoholic drinks." "Thursday afternoon. Does that mean you won't be there?" Jake wanted to know. "Not for the party but I'll come and collect you when I finish work," said Alan. "My friend Freddy is an actor and there will be various showbiz people there. You might even recognise some. It should be fun." Jake thought for a moment. "Okay, I'll do it." "Good lad," said Alan. *** At Alan's insistence, Jake took a taxi to Freddy's garden flat in North London. Freddy turned out to be a slightly camp 50 year old man with blond hair and twinkling blue eyes. "Come in, darling. You're even more gorgeous than I imagined," Freddy said. Jake blushed slightly as he entered the house and followed Freddy into the living room. "This is where it will all take place. Well, here and through the French doors into the garden. It won't be a big crowd so I'm sure you will be fine," Freddy said with a smile. Just then an older teenager came into the room holding a tray filled with cups and saucers. He was wearing a short Roman toga and a pair of sandals. "This is Oliver," said Freddy. "He's my other little helper. He's done this before so he'll keep you right." The boys nodded at each other. "Now come through to the bedroom and change into your costume. I got your measurements from Alan so it should fit perfectly." Jake followed Freddy and discovered that he too would be dressed in a Roman toga. "The first guests will be here very soon so hurry up and get changed." "Okay," said Jake but he didn't move until Freddy had left the room. He then picked up the toga from the bed and held it against his body. "It's quite short," he said to himself. Then he looked on the bed and saw a white g-string. "I guess that's my underwear. It looks tiny," he thought. He wished he hadn't worn black briefs today. He would have to wear the g-string. The sound of voices and laughter could be heard outside. The first guests had arrived! Jake quickly stripped off and pulled on the g-string. It was a tight fit but there's wasn't time to worry about that. The toga left one shoulder and part of Jake's chest bare while it covered less than the top third of his thighs. Jake quickly slipped into the sandals and then looked in the full-length mirror. "Oh dear," he thought. "It's very revealing." There was a knock on the door. "Are you ready, Jake?" Jake opened the door and saw Oliver standing there. "Yes, I'm coming," he said, noting that the older boy's toga was longer than his. He followed Oliver to the kitchen and the two of them started arranging the snacks on silver plates. "You have worked at parties like this before?" Jake asked. "Twice before," replied Oliver. "I don't like the uniform..." He smiled and went on. "But it pays well and the guests do nothing other than look." The faint sound of a doorbell could be heard, followed by new voices. "More guests. I'd better go through and serve the champagne," said Oliver. "Put the kettle on for tea, will you?" When Oliver returned he told Jake about his dreams of being an actor. "Freddy has got me a couple of auditions but I've not had more than a walk-on role so far. Maybe today will be the day I get discovered," he said with a smile. "I wish you luck," said Jake. "Should I take some of the snacks in now?" "Yes, do that," replied Oliver. "I'll finish making the tea for those working this evening. Only some will stick to champagne or wine." Jake picked up two silver plates and walked through to the living room. He spotted Freddy chatting to three men so he walked over to that group first and offered them something to eat. "Thanks, sweetie," said one man. "What a doll," said another, causing Jake to blush slightly. He offered snacks to a group of two men and a woman and then went out into the garden where four other guests were chatting. "Thanks," said one man as he took a vol-au-vent. Then he looked more closely at Jake's face and said, "Is it...? Yes, you're Alan's young friend. We met in the restaurant a few weeks ago." "Yes, that's correct, sir," answered Jake. "Oh, just call me Tony. Howard, this is Jake. You remember him?" "I do indeed. What a lovely surprise to see you here," said Howard. He looked the boy up and down and went on. "You look stunning in that outfit. I'd love to paint you sometime." Jake blushed and muttered his thanks, recalling that Howard was an art teacher. "Tell Alan we're back from France and that I'll call him soon to arrange that dinner we talked about," said Tony. "Alan is coming to collect me. Maybe you'll see him before you leave," Jake responded. Going back indoors, Jake saw Oliver pouring champagne for two new arrivals. One man had slid his hand up the back of Oliver's toga and was caressing the teenager's buttocks. Jake waited until Oliver had moved away and then presented the snacks to the guests. The man who had been groping Oliver smiled and blew a kiss at Jake. Jake blushed again and hurried back to the kitchen to see Oliver. "You said the guests never touched you but that man was...erm, touching your bare bum," Jake said to Oliver. "It's never happened before," said Oliver. "That man is a theatre impresario and I couldn't object after he told me to come to auditions for a new play tomorrow. Besides, I quite enjoyed being touched." He smiled and nodded towards the tent at the front of his toga. Jake looked down then turned away and changed the subject. "There are some boxes of cakes here. Should I take these out to the guests?" "Yes, later," replied Oliver. "Stick to savoury items until about four o'clock and then change over to cakes. Now we'd better get back out and do our duty. I can hear that more people have arrived." ------ Some thirty guests attended the tea party, all but three of them male. Oliver and Jake received a number of saucy comments and many lingering looks, especially when they bent over to pick up empty glasses. As the guests started leaving around five, Oliver had some time to speak to Jake. "You survived it then. What did you think of it?" "It was easy work, once I got used to wearing so little in public," said Jake. He lowered his voice and added, "I've never seen so many gay men in one place before." Oliver laughed. "Well, you haven't been in London long. Maybe we'll meet again at one of these jobs." "I'd prefer more regular work. It was my daddy - err, my boyfriend - who recommended me for this," said Jake. "You're lucky to have someone looking after you. It can be lonely for new arrivals in London," said Oliver. "Who is that arriving now when everyone else is leaving?" Jake peeked round the door and smiled. "That's my boyfriend. I must go to him." "Yes, go on. I'll finish cleaning up in here." Oliver smiled at Jake. Alan was chatting to Freddy when Jake approached. He smiled and asked, "How was the new waiter?" "He did a good job and I'd love to have him work for me again," replied Freddy. "I'm sure a few of my friends would willingly 'employ' him, if you catch my drift." "Don't be naughty, Freddy. I wouldn't allow my angel to work for your grubby friends." Alan put his arm around Jake as he spoke. "I'm only teasing, darling," said Freddy. "I know he's too precious to share. Now go out into the garden. Howard and Tony have waited behind to speak to you." As Jake led Alan to where his two friends were sitting, he explained that they wanted to arrange when to meet for dinner. The two men stood up as they approached and each gave Alan a kiss on the cheek as they exchanged greetings. "I hope you had a lovely time in France. Have you brought back some delicious things to eat?" Alan beamed at his two friends. "We came home with truffles, foie-gras and all kinds of goodies," said Howard. "It just might influence what I cook for you. Now does Thursday of next week suit you?" "Next Thursday would suit us very well," Alain said. He smiled at Jake and added, "You're in for a treat." "I'm looking forward to it. Thank you," said Jake, looking up at Howard and then Tony. "I was telling Jake earlier that I'd love to paint him. I think he looks great in that outfit," Howard said. Alan pulled Jake closer and smiled at him. "He always looks great, Howard. But I like your idea of a painting - something to remind me of his youthful beauty when we're both much older." Jake liked the thought of growing old with Alan but his eyes opened wide when Alan lifted up the bottom of the toga and said, "Do you think you can capture this firm young butt on canvas? I'd love a painting of Jake naked." It wasn't only Howard who gazed at Jake's lower body. Tony and Freddy (who was walking to join them) also looked at the boy's small, beautifully shaped bum and then at the tiny white triangle of cloth holding his cock and balls. Jake didn't know how much the others could see but he felt himself blushing as he pulled the toga down. "I would do my very best," said Howard, looking back at Alan and then at Jake's face. "But I'd only agree to do a nude portrait if Jake feels comfortable with the idea." "We'll talk about it, eh Jake?" Alan could see that his boy wasn't keen but he hoped he could persuade him. "Now get changed into your own clothes and we'll go home." Oliver had already changed when Jake reached the bedroom. They exchanged phone numbers before Oliver gave the younger boy a hug and left the room. Jake stared in the mirror and thought, "Does Alan really want me to pose naked for a painting? I think he does. I hardly know Howard. How can I stand naked while he paints me?" Jake heard laughter outside and decided that he wanted to get home. As they said their goodbyes, Freddy handed Jake an envelope with cash inside saying, "I've added a bonus since you did such a great job. I hope to see you again." Jake thanked him and was surprised when Freddy kissed his cheek. Howard and Tony also kissed him and then Alan goodbye. "You looked a bit embarrassed by the kisses," Alan said to Jake as they drove off. "Yes. I wasn't expecting that to happen," Jake responded. "It's common for gay friends to kiss each other when they meet or say goodbye. You'll get used to it." Alan smiled and patted Jake's thigh. "Bull didn't...erm, Bull and Stuart didn't kiss us when they visited us," said Jake. "I see that you like Bull a lot." Alan chuckled. "No, they don't kiss much. However I'm sure neither of them would object if you were to kiss them." "I'm not going to kiss them!" Jake looked horrified at the suggestion. "I hardly know them." Alan smiled and changed the subject. "Since you've been working this afternoon, let's go out for dinner. There's a nice little French restaurant I'd love to take you too." "Okay, I'm happy to try French food," said Jake. "Didn't you say we will visit Paris this summer?" "Drat! I was hoping you had forgot about that," Alan said with a smile. "You've changed your mind?" Jake looked disappointed. "No, I bought tickets for the Eurostar at lunchtime today. I was going to keep it as a surprise but we're going next Friday. That will be the day after Howard and Tony's dinner party," said Alan. "Wow!" Jake grinned and moved closer to kiss Alan's cheek. "Thanks, Daddy." *** They were at the country house on Friday evening before Alan brought up the topic of an oil painting of Jake nude. "What do you really think about it, Jake? I think it would be great to commemorate the way you look now, at the start of our life together." "You have lots of photos of me naked. Isn't that enough?" Jake asked. He was sitting on the floor in front of Alan. "Photos are nice but a painting would be really special," said Alan. "Just imagine it up on our bedroom wall in London." Jake could see that Alan was really keen on the idea and felt that he would have to agree. "Hmm, I think you look really sexy now. How about a painting with both of us naked?" Alan sat forward. "Yes, that would be good. But you would be the focus of attention." "No, you are important so we stand naked side by side in the painting," countered Jake. Alan smiled. "Okay, we'll get Howard to do a painting of us standing together. I'm sure he will do a good job. Let's go through to the bedroom and stand naked side by side in front of the mirror." He reached out a hand and pulled the boy to his feet. Jake was already naked so he helped Alan undress. When they moved over to the mirror, Jake's cock was fully erect. "I don't want to be painted with an erection," said Jake. "That would be pornographic." "It would show how you are most of the time when you're naked," Alan said with a smile. Jake opened his mouth to protest but it wasn't necessary. Alan added, "Okay, no erections in the painting. We'll discuss it with Howard next week." Jake hugged his daddy, happy at having won some concession. Then he dropped to his knees and took Alan's semi-erect cock into his mouth. "That's nice but I need to piss before we have sex," said Alan. "Can I have it? We haven't had any piss-play in a while." Jake smiled up at Alan. Alan nodded. "Let's go into the shower." A short time later Jake was kneeling in front of Alan with his mouth open. A few dribbles of golden liquid fell from Alan's cock and then the flow started. Jake moved to take it into his mouth and swallowed as fast as he could. Then he closed his eyes and bent forward so that the piss fell on his face, slowly moving from side to side. When he felt the flow easing off, he took the cock back into his mouth and drank the last of his daddy's piss. "Mmm, that was good," he said as he stood up. Alan smiled before bending to kiss Jake's lips. Then he licked his piss from the boy's face before kissing him more passionately. Jake's hard-on pressed against Alan's thighs as they hugged tightly. "I want your first load of cum before we shower," said Alan before dropping to his knees and taking Jake's cock into his mouth. Jake was soon moaning in delight. Alan had a finger up his arse while sucking him and this was driving him crazy. With the finger pressing against his prostrate, it wasn't long before Jake cried out, "I'm going to cum, Daddy! Here it comes!" Alan swallowed every drop of the sweet boy-cream. They kissed passionately again with Jake rubbing against his daddy's hairy body. Then Alan turned the shower on and Jake squealed. The water was cold! But the pair were soon laughing as the temperature increased. They washed each other lovingly and then dried each other. Alan scooped Jake up in his arms and carried him through to the bedroom. "Now it's time for us to make love," he said as he lowered the boy onto the bed. To be continued