Date: Sun, 11 Jun 2017 19:02:39 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Jake's New Daddy 49

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This story is completely fictional. It is a tale about a young man in a
relationship with a dominant older man he met through the internet.


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JAKE'S NEW DADDY


Chapter 49


Jake was excited as the train pulled out of King's Cross station. He was
heading north with his daddy to spend Christmas in Scotland. "Will Grandad
Alexander meet us at the railway station like last time?" he asked.

"I expect he will," replied Alan. "If not, he will send Victor."

"Okay. I wonder if we'll see Sandy and Ian again. I liked them," said Jake.

Alan raised his eyebrows and spoke quietly. "You told me you gave them
blowjobs last time. I assume you wouldn't have done that if you didn't like
them!"

Jake laughed. "Of course not." He remembered that Alan had been suffering
from a hangover that morning after drinking whisky with his former
boyfriend John. That led to him seeing Alexander's friends Sandy and Ian
without Alan. "Will you be meeting John during the trip?"

"No. Since you didn't like him, I thought it best not to let him know I was
coming," Alan said.

"I didn't say I didn't like him. I was jealous of him but I soon realised
that I was being stupid," responded Jake. "He's a good friend of yours so
you can meet him if you want."

Alan nodded. "Well, I'll give him a call if you're okay with it."

"Do it now then," said Jake. "We are only going to be there for a few
days."

"Yes, boss." Alan smiled as he reached for his mobile phone.

Jake put his ear buds in, switched on his music and looked out of the
window at the passing scenery. He started thinking about his own family in
Singapore and how different Christmas was there. His parents had worked on
Christmas Day last year so he had spent much of it alone watching tv.

Alan tapped Jake's arm to attract his attention. "John has gone up to join
friends in Inverness so we won't be seeing him on this trip," he told his
boy. "However I have invited him to visit us in London early in the New
Year. I hope you don't mind."

"Of course I don't mind." Jake smiled and went on. "I'd never come between
you and your friends. And I should get to know him properly. I'm sure he
must be a nice guy if you like him."

"Thanks. I'm sure you will like him too once you get to know him," Alan
said as he squeezed Jake's hand. "Now, would you like a sandwich or
something from the buffet car?"

"Yes, please. I'm hungry now," replied Jake.


Alexander was waiting when Jake and Alan alighted from the train in
Galashiels. He greeted them with hugs and then herded them towards his
car. "It's chilly. Let's get you home in case it starts snowing," said
Alexander.

"It's going to snow?" Jake asked. "I have always wanted a White Christmas."

"I don't know," replied Alexander. "The weather forecast said snow was a
possibility."

"Great!" Jake had a huge smile on his face.

Alan just smiled and shook his head as he got in the front of the car
beside Alexander. "Everything organised then, Dad?"

"Yes, with Victor's help," said Alexander. "You know how much he loves
Christmas."

"I remember," responded Alan. He thought for a moment then whispered, "Does
he still have his old Santa Claus outfit?"

"Aye," replied Alexander. He winked and whispered, "Shall we ask him to act
as Santa for Jake?"

Alan nodded. "We'll plan it later."


Jake was delighted to see the log fire and the huge Christmas tree in the
living room of Alexander's home. He placed the presents he and Alan had
brought under the tree. "I can tell that this is going to be a great
Christmas," he said to Alan as they went upstairs to unpack their bags.

"I hope you'll enjoy it," said Alan. "We have always opened our presents on
Christmas morning but as a child I got to open one on Christmas Eve. This
year you will be allowed to open one."

"But I'm not a child," said Jake.

"No, but you are the youngest." Alan gave Jake a quick kiss on the
lips. "So you must be ready to meet Santa Claus after dinner." Jake smiled
and looked puzzled. "Just do as I say and we'll all have fun," said Alan.

"Okay. What do you want me to wear?" responded Jake.

"Something casual," said Alan. "A polo shirt and shorts would be good. I
put a pair of your shortest shorts in your bag."

Jake laughed. "You want me dressed as a little boy?"

"You will always be my little boy," Alan said as he hugged Jake.


Victor had prepared a lovely meal with venison pate and oatcakes as a
starter, Scotch sirloin steak with potatoes and grilled vegetables as the
main course and then caramel shortbread with custard to finish. "Thanks
Victor. That was delicious but I feel stuffed," said Jake as he patted his
tummy when Alexander's cook/butler came to collect the empty dessert
dishes.

"I am pleased that you enjoyed it, Master Jake," Victor responded.

"Master?" Jake mouthed to Alan.

"He means someone not old enough to be called Mister," Alan replied in a
whisper.

Jake smiled. "English can be a confusing language at times," he said to
himself.

While Alan and Alexander enjoyed coffee and liqueurs, Jake was content to
gaze into the log fire and listen to the men chat. After a while he closed
his eyes and wondered if he might wake to snow. "That would make it the
perfect Christmas," he thought.

Alan moved closer to Jake and put an arm around his shoulder. "Don't fall
asleep on me now. Dad has just gone to look for Santa."

"I'm not asleep, Daddy," Jake said with a smile on his face. "I am looking
forward to seeing Grandad dressed as Father Christmas." Alan laughed but he
didn't tell Jake that Alexander wouldn't be the one dressed up.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

Jake turned towards the door and saw Alexander standing beside someone
wearing the familiar red suit and a big white beard. "Santa?" Jake stood
up, wondering who was behind the beard. Victor was wearing silver-rimmed
glasses and had padding under the suit so Jake didn't recognise him.

Victor walked into the room and sat in the armchair next to the fire. Then,
in a deeper voice than normal, he said, "You must be Jake. Come and sit on
Santa's knee."

Jake walked over and tentatively lowered himself onto Victor's knee. Victor
put an arm around Jake's waist and pulled him closer while Alexander sat on
the sofa next to Alan.

"Have you been a good boy this year?" Victor asked.

"Yes, Santa," replied Jake, still trying to work out the identity of the
man.

"Are you working hard at school?" asked Victor. Jake said that he was
working very hard.

"That's good," said Victor as he placed his free hand on Jake's thigh. Jake
was startled by this and looked into the man's eyes. That was when he
realised the identity of Santa. He was surprised because Victor had always
seemed very formal but he felt able to relax knowing that he was with
someone he could trust.

When Jake smiled at him, Victor knew that his secret was out. He had been
given permission to tease Jake and he was determined to have fun - and not
just with Jake. He ran his hand up and down the silky smooth upper thigh as
he said, "I hope you are an obedient boy at home and do whatever your daddy
tells you."

"I try to make my Daddy happy, Santa," replied Jake. He liked the feel of
Victor's hand and could feel himself beginning to stiffen.

"I bet you do," said Victor. "And does your daddy punish you when you are
naughty?"

"Yes, Santa. He spanks me." Jake was enjoying the game.

"Tell me how," said Victor.

"Well, I take all my clothes off and bend over his knees," said Jake. "Then
he spanks my bare bum. It is never very sore so I enjoy it."

"You enjoy being spanked or you enjoy being naked?" Victor continued to
caress Jake's upper thigh, getting close to the growing tent in Jake's
shorts.

"Both," replied Jake.

"I see. Does your daddy enjoy seeing you naked?" Victor asked.

"Oh yes." Jake nodded.

"How can you tell?" Victor's hand was at the top of Jake's thigh and his
thumb was touching Jake's cloth-covered balls.

"Erm, his...willy gets stiff," said Jake.

"Does your grandfather enjoy seeing you naked too?" Victor winked at Jake.

"Yes. He becomes stiff too," replied Jake.

"Do you think...maybe you should be naked before you receive your present
from me?" Victor could feel himself blushing as he spoke. He had seen Jake
naked a few times but touching his soft warm skin was turning him on.

"That's a good idea, Santa. Will you help me undress?" Jake smiled at
Victor.

"Do you need my help?" Victor asked. "I think you are old enough to manage
by yourself."

"I'm tired. Daddy always helps me when I'm tired so I want you to help me,"
replied Jake.

Victor realised that he couldn't refuse. Nervously he took hold of Jake's
polo shirt and pulled it up and off. Jake stood up, facing Victor. "Now my
shorts," he said. Victor gulped and reached out to unfasten the shorts. He
had never undressed a teenage boy before. Unzipping the shorts and letting
them fall to the floor, Victor's eyes were drawn to the stiff cock making a
tent in the front of the low-cut briefs.

"I think Santa is having fun," Alexander said in a loud whisper to Alan.

"Jake is too," replied Alan.

Victor heard what was said but he remained focused on Jake's briefs. "Come
on Santa, take them off for me," said Jake.

Victor reached behind Jake and slid his fingers into the waistband of the
briefs. Then, with his fingers caressing the soft, warm buttocks, he
lowered Jake's briefs. The front of the briefs caught the erect cock and
pulled it down as they were lowered. Then, as the briefs dropped to the
floor, the cock bounced back up and bobbed in front of Victor.

"You can touch it if you wish," whispered Jake. Victor gazed at the stiff
young cock and shook his head so Jake sat back down in the man's lap. His
legs were spread a little, leaving his cock and balls on full view to Alan
and Alexander. What the men couldn't see but Jake could feel was the fact
that Victor was now fully erect.

Jake moved his butt around, pressing against the cock, and then said, "Do I
get my present now, Santa?"

Victor almost squeaked as he replied, "Yes, since you have been a good
boy." He reached into the sack beside him, pulled out a large package and
gave it to Jake.

Jake ripped the brightly-coloured paper off to reveal a box containing a
fancy dress outfit - with the words Disco Boy in big letters. Jake's mouth
fell open and he looked at Alan. "Disco Boy?"

"We thought you'd look cute dressed in a white outfit for our little
party," said Alan. "And what could be sexier than a close-fitting
Seventies-style disco suit? Try it on."

Jake opened the box and pulled out a white jacket and a pair of white
trousers, both made of thin, shiny material. He stood up, letting the box
drop to the floor and looked more closely at the trousers.

"There is something else in the box." Alan pointed towards the small item.

Jake bent down and picked up what was a tiny white, backless thong. "Now
this is sexy, but is it a thong or a jockstrap," he said with a smile. His
semi-hard cock was clearly visible.

Jake put the trousers across the arm of the chair and stepped into the
thong. Then he spun round and said, "Maybe I could just wear this to the
party?"

"No, we don't want to risk Sandy and Ian getting heart attacks," said
Alexander. "It would be a shock if they arrived and saw you wearing so
little."

Jake smiled and said, "I wouldn't want to upset them." He picked up the
trousers and put them on.

They fitted perfectly, with the thin material hugging Jake's bum and upper
thighs like a second skin. "I got our usual tailor to make the suit for
you," explained Alan as Jake put the jacket on.

"I don't know if I like the loose bottoms to the trousers," said Jake. He
shook the bottom of his right leg.

"They are called flares," said Alexander. "They were very popular in the
Seventies and I had a couple of business suits with flared trousers."

"Did you? Okay, but shouldn't I wear a shirt?" Jake said. "An awful lot of
my chest can be seen."

"No. We will find a big medallion for you to wear. Lots of guys had bare
chests and medallions to impress the girls at discos," Alexander said.

"The Seventies fashions wereÉem, unusual," said Alan. "I'm not sorry I
missed them. But you look great in that outfit, Jake."

"Do you think so, Daddy?" Jake wasn't convinced.

"Sandy and Ian lived through the Seventies. They'll love it," said
Alexander.

"I think you look very smart, Master Jake," added Victor.

"Okay, I'll wear it to the party," said Jake.

"Good, but I don't think you thanked Santa for your present," responded
Alan. "Maybe you should give him a kiss.

Jake shook his head and removed his jacket. Then he pushed his trousers
down and said, "No. I felt Santa's hard 'Christmas log' earlier and I'm
going to suck him off."

"No, that wouldn't be a good idea." Victor started to get to his feet but
Jake pushed him back down in the armchair and rubbed a hand over the man's
crotch. "No," repeated Victor as he put a hand on Jake's naked shoulder.

"Help me, Daddy," said Jake.

Both Alan and Alexander hurried over to restrain Victor. They then watched
as Jake unfastened and pulled Victor's trousers down. Kneeling between the
elderly man's legs, Jake ran his hands up the hairy thighs and then into
the leg openings of the boxers.

Victor whimpered as Jake's small hands fondled his semi-hard cock and hairy
balls. Nobody had touched his private parts in many years and Jake's touch
both excited and scared him. He had never seriously considered having sex
with another male before seeing Jake naked during his previous visit when
he secretly admitted to himself that the boy was sexy. He had been happy to
touch Jake's naked body earlier but to actually do something sexual with
him, and in front of others... "No," he said in little more than a whisper.

Jake smiled at the 69 year old Victor. "Relax and enjoy it," he said while
pulling the man's boxers down.

Victor was in two minds. Part of him wanted to run away and hide but he
always wanted to know what it felt like to receive a blowjob from the cute
youngster. His late wife wouldn't even consider something 'dirty' like
that. He watched in fascination as Jake ran his fingers through his grey
pubic hair before gripping his semi-hard cock and holding it upright.

Jake looked up at Victor as he bent forward and kissed the end of the man's
cock. He felt it twitch and he smiled before slowly licking at the
shaft. The cock stiffened further and Jake eased the foreskin back. The
faint smell of sweat combined with smell of 'man' turned Jake on. He kissed
the cockhead again and then looked up at Victor's face as he flicked his
tongue all round the glans.

The sight of the handsome teenager licking at his cock turned Victor on
even more and his cock was soon fully erect. He whimpered when Jake took
the cockhead into his mouth and sucked it.

Jake pulled back the foreskin and gently wanked the stiff 6 inch (15 cm)
cock. "Does this feel good, Victor? Do you want me to suck you again?"

Victor couldn't speak but he nodded.

Jake smiled and bent forward to take the cockhead into his mouth once
more. He sucked and used his tongue to stimulate the underside of Victor's
cock. Then he gradually took more and more of the cock into his
mouth. Having become used to his daddy's much bigger cock, it was fairly
easy to take the whole of Victor's cock into his mouth and throat. He could
hear Victor moan softly and he started to gently play with the man's balls
while he bobbed slowly up and down on the cock.

"What do you think now, Victor?" Alexander asked. "Doesn't it feel
wonderful to have your cock inside that hot, wet mouth?"

"Uh...em...oooh." Victor couldn't find the words but he was now lifting his
buttocks off the seat and fucking Jake's mouth.

Jake allowed Victor to fuck his mouth for five minutes then he pulled off
the cock for a moment. He wiped the saliva dripping from his lips and
grinned at Victor before taking hold of the cock. "I want your cum," he
said and then started teasing the cockhead with the tip of his tongue. He
licked at the glans and then poked at the piss-slit before taking the cock
back into his mouth and sucking it again.

"He's the best, Victor," said Alan proudly. "Reward him with a nice load of
man-spunk."

Victor moved his head from side to side. He had never done anything like
this before. It seemed wrong but it felt so good. The sensations created by
Jake's mouth and fingers were taking him closer and closer to an orgasm. He
reached out and took hold of Jake's head before fucking into his
mouth. "I'm going to cum soon," he said. "Are you really going to swallow
my seed?"

Jake smiled at Victor with his eyes since he couldn't speak and Alan said,
"He loves it. Can't get enough of it. Go on - shoot your cum into his
mouth."

Victor whimpered once again and then began spunking off. He bent forward a
little, holding onto Jake's head as he fired several blasts of hot cum. It
was the best orgasm he'd had for many years.

Jake swallowed every drop and when he was satisfied that Victor could give
him no more he pulled back and licked the cock clean. "Thanks, Victor. That
was great, very tasty," he said. Then he got to his feet and pointed to the
damp patch on the front of his thong. "Look how excited you made me. Maybe
next time you'd like to fuck me."

"No next time, no." Victor struggled to his feet and pulled up his boxer
shorts. "But thank you, Jake. That was...em, very nice. I...em, need to go
now."

Alan and Alexander smiled at each other and then said goodnight to
Victor. "I didn't expect you to do that," Alan said to Jake after Victor
had left the room. "But it was a nice gesture."

"I like Victor," said Jake. "I feel sorry for him never getting any sex and
I thought it would be a nice Christmas present for him."

Alexander laughed. "It's probably the best Christmas present he's ever
had."

"Okay but I need taken care of now," said Jake. "I'm very horny after that
and, judging by the bulges you two are displaying, I'm not the only
one. How about a threesome?"

Alexander looked at Alan and raised his eyebrows. "Well?"

"Why not?" said Alan. "Let's go upstairs and we'll give that boy-pussy a
good workout."

"Yeah!" said Jake. "Getting fucked by two studs is just what I need for
Christmas."


To be continued