Date: Sat, 16 Jan 2016 09:33:10 +0800 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Jake's New Daddy 10 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 entering a relationship with an older man he has met through the internet. I always love hearing from readers. Please write to me at colin4men@gmail.com JAKE'S NEW DADDY Chapter 10 After their usual weekend morning sex session and a late breakfast, Alan and Jake drove into town to collect the new suit. Alan was pleased to be served by someone other than the over-familiar guy who had taken his boy's measurements on their previous visit. "We're here to collect my son's suit. It will be under my name, Alan Armstrong," he advised the assistant. "I will just be a moment, sir," said the man, before disappearing off to the stock room. "I want to buy something else for you while we're here," Alan told Jake. "Just go along with what I say. Jake was curious but just smiled and nodded. "Here it is, sir," said the returning assistant. "Would you like to follow me over to the changing rooms?" The man hung the suit on hooks inside one of the cubicle and invited Jake to step inside. The assistant turned to Alan while waiting for Jake to get changed. "Is this your son's first made-to-measure suit? It should fit perfectly but we can never be too sure." Alan nodded. "I have heard of your firm's very good reputation. That why I chose to come here for Jake's first suit. Up till now, I have always got mine in London. That may change." "I hope you will be a satisfied and regular customer here, sir." Jake stepped out of the cubicle feeling a little self-conscious in the very smart garment. "Does it feel comfortable, sir? Try walking up and down. Raise your arms." The assistant carefully monitored Jake's movements and seemed satisfied. Then turning to Alan, he asked, "What do you think, sir?" "I think it looks great," said Alan. A huge smile crossed Jake's face. "I'm pleased, sir. Will there be anything else today?" The assistant looked from Alan to Jake. "Yes, we need a school uniform...for the local Grammar School," said Alan. "Very good, sir," said the assistant. He then checked the paperwork for Jake's sizes and went off to the stock room. "A school uniform? I don't wear a uniform to college, do I?" Jake was puzzled. "No, but we need a uniform for when we play at being teacher and pupil." Alan grinned. Jake let out a short laugh. He thought this was very extravagant for a sex game but he wouldn't argue with any of his daddy's decisions. "I've brought both tie and blazer," said the assistant when he returned a minute later. "Would you like to swap jackets, young sir?" Jake removed the suit jacket and put on the royal blue blazer. It fitted very well and Jake thought he looked very smart when he saw himself in a mirror. "Do you need shirts or trousers, sir?" The assistant addressed Jake. "I think I've got enough, thank you," said Jake. "But bring us a short-sleeved white shirt and a pair of grey flannel shirts," said Alan. "We might get an unexpected hot spell after school starts." Jake just smiled at Alan when the assistant went off. "Here you are, sir." The assistant handed Jake the shirt and the shorts. "The shirt will be fine but you might want to try on the shorts to check the length." "Just try on both, Jake. I'd like to see them," said Alan. When Jake came back out of the cubicle, Alan could see that the shirt fitted well. The shorts stopped just above Jake's knees. "No, they won't do. They are much too long," he said. "Let me see if I can find a shorter pair," said the assistant. He returned a few minutes later with another pair. Jake felt a bit embarrassed when he came out of the cubicle wearing the new shorts as they covered less than the top third of his thighs. "Much better," said Alan. "It's wrong to hide such a nice pair of legs." "I quite agree, sir," said the assistant. "Those are the shortest we have in stock but I have a friend who could take the hem up an inch or two if you like." "Really? I think I'd like that," said Alan. "Could your friend take the hem up to here?" He pointed at a spot no more than half an inch (1.25 cm) below the level of Jake's balls, meaning that almost the whole of Jake's thighs would be on display. "That wouldn't be a problem for him, sir. I'll just measure the thighs at the point," replied the assistant. "It would just take my friend a day or two to adjust the shorts." "I work in London during the week so next Saturday would be fine," said Alan. "Very good, sir," said the assistant. "You can get changed back into your own clothes now," he said to Jake. Then turning back to Alan, he said, "If you'd like to follow me to the cash desk, sir." As he rung up the items on the till, the assistant went on, "My friend is able to make all kinds of outfits for young men so please don't hesitate to get in touch with him if your require anything out of the ordinary. Here is his business card." "Thank you, em..." "Geoffrey, sir. I'm pleased to help," replied the assistant. "Thank you, Geoffrey." Alan looked at the business card which merely said, "Intimate and Specialised Clothing" and gave a telephone number. "I may well get in touch for other items." Geoffrey nodded and welcomed Jake who had arrived carrying the white shirt and the shorts. "I'll have these shorts adjusted for you, young man," said Geoffrey before placing the suit, blazer, tie and white shirt into bags. *** After lunch in town, the pair returned to the country home. "When will I wear this suit?" Jake asked as he hung it up in the wardrobe. "At any formal events we attend. Sometimes it's nice just to dress up for dinner in a fancy restaurant." Alan smiled. "But the school uniform will just be worn at home. Probably." "Probably? You want me to go outside in very short shorts?" Jake wasn't keen on that idea. "Not outside in the way you mean but perhaps it might be fun to see you wear it at a dinner party given by gay friends. They wouldn't tease you and I'd enjoy showing you off." Alan smiled. "Your friend Charlie might tease me," suggested Jake. Alan laughed. "Yes, he is one person who might. But don't let's worry about him now. Let's strip down to shorts and get some work done in the garden." Jake enjoyed helping in the garden. He got hard watching his daddy's almost naked body and he didn't tried to hide the fact. He just smiled and said, "I can't help it. You're so sexy." "I think we've done enough for now," Alan said after a while. "We've both worked up a bit of sweat but let's get a bit more exercise before we have a shower. Follow me." After getting a key from the kitchen, Alan led Jake through the side door of the building adjoining the house - the building Jake had assumed to be a garage. "Oh, it's a gym," the boy said as the overhead lights came on. "Yes, although there isn't a lot of equipment," said Alan. "I use the gym in the basement of the office building where I work but sometimes it's nice to have a workout here." "You haven't used it since I arrived," remarked Jake. "No, but I've been getting another form of exercise in the bedroom." Alan winked and Jake grinned. "We should have bought you a jockstrap when we were in town this morning but you can work out naked today," continued Alan. "Maybe you'd like to start on the treadmill." "Okay, but I've never used one before," said Jake as he dropped his shorts to the floor. He stepped naked on to the machine and asked, "What do I do?" "Start walking." Alan switched on the treadmill. "Now start running," he said as he increased the speed. "Not too fast for you?" "No, that's fine," replied Jake as he ran at a gentle pace. "Good. I can watch you as I do some ab crunches on this bench." Alan sat on the inclined bench a short distance from Jake and did some stretching while he admired the boy's body. Then he started his routine. "Had enough?" Alan asked after lifting some weights. "You're sweating a lot." "I'm only sweating because it's hot but I'd like to do something different," Jake replied. "How about some skipping?" Alan handed the boy a set of skipping ropes and watched amused from the exercise bike as Jake's cock and balls bounced up and down. "Yes, we'll need to get you a jockstrap," he said with a smile. Jake grinned but found himself getting a hard-on knowing that his daddy was watching his cock. He carried on for a few more minutes then turned round to face the opposite way. That resulted in a wolf whistle from Alan. "Oh, I love those bouncing buns. I could just eat them." Alan's voice brought a smile to Jake's face. He turned and said, "Maybe we both need a cold shower, Daddy." "I want some warm cream first," said Alan. He pushed down his shorts and briefs to be as naked as his boy. "Let's sixty-nine," he added, leading Jake over to a floor mat. The sucking of cocks was soon followed by mutual rimming and Jake got very worked up when Alan added a finger to the tongue playing with his arsehole. "Fuck me, Daddy. Please!" he begged. "Stand up," Alan commanded. Jake quickly got to his feet, his almost 5 inch (13 cm) pointing to the ceiling. Alan licked the pre-cum from the cockhead and said, "Okay, let's do it doggy-style." Jake hurried went down on his hands and knees. Alan knelt down behind the boy and caressed his buttocks. "I don't have any KY in here so I hope saliva will be enough lubrication," he said. "It will be, Daddy. I'm really horny and need to be fucked," said Jake. Alan grinned. "I'm really horny too." He rubbed his cockhead, wet after being sucked by Jake and with his leaking pre-cum, over the twitching puckered hole and then pushed in. Jake pushed back but nothing happened. Alan spat on Jake's hole, took hold of the narrow waist and then applied more force, "Aiyoh!" Jake cried as the cockhead finally entered. But then he pushed back and Alan continued to push deeper. It took some time but eventually all 9.5 inches (24 cm) of the thick cock were buried deep inside the tight arsehole. "So hot. So tight," murmured Alan as he bent down and hugged Jake. "Fuck me, Daddy," urged the horny teenager. Alan began fucking Jake, slowly at first in his usual manner. Jake groaned because there was more friction than normal but he didn't complain. Soon the pressure of the cock on his prostate brought pleasure and he forgot about the discomfort resulting from the lack of lubrication. "Oh yes, this feels so good," he said, pushing back to meet Alan's thrusts. Alan's strokes became faster and faster. "I'm getting close," he warned Jake. "Me too, Daddy." Jake gasped at a particularly hard thrust. "Aahhh!" Alan gripped the boy tightly and sent volley after volley of hot spunk deep into his arsehole. No more than a second later, Jake gasped and began spunking off too. The pair fell to the floor, breathing deeply as they recovered from their exertions. Alan's cock finally slid from Jake's hole and he rolled onto his back. "I've never had sex in the gym before but that was really hot." Jake just smiled. Then after a short rest he moved to take his daddy's cock into his mouth for cleaning. "I love you, Daddy," he said when he had finished his task and was resting his head on Alan's chest. "Maybe we should keep KY jelly in every room so that we can fuck easily whenever we feel the urge." "Good idea." Alan kissed the top of Jake's head. "And maybe I should have a shower installed in here because we'll have to go back into the house now to clean up." "I need to go inside for a pee anyway," said Jake. "You need a pee? Okay, let's go now." Alan got to his feet and lifted Jake in his arms. "Daddy will look after you." Jake smiled as he put his arms around Alan's neck. He was carried out of the gym, through the garden and into the house. However instead of being let down in front of the toilet, Jake was taken into the shower. "You know what I want," said Alan as he got to his knees. "Soak me, Jake." It took a few moments for the flow to start but then Jake pissed over his daddy's hair chest. Alan watched the flow and then reached out to point the boy's cock higher. He closed his eyes as the pale yellow liquid fell on his face and then opened his mouth to taste some of it. The flow stopped sooner than he would have wished. "I enjoyed that, Jake. Will you give your wet daddy a hug?" Alan said as he got to his feet. "Of course," said Jake, wrapping his arms around Alan's body and savouring the feel of the piss-wet hairy body against him. "I hope you are ready to pee soon." "I will be," smiled Alan before bending down to kiss the boy's lips. To be continued