Date: Tue, 17 May 2016 10:03:04 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Jake's New Daddy 22 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 22 "The schoolboy outfit?" Jake wasn't keen to wear this to the dinner party but he wasn't surprised when Alan suggested it. "Yes, dear. You'll look really good in it," replied Alan. "With white briefs and the shorts with the loose leg openings." Jake sighed. "Okay, Daddy. What are you going to wear?" "Howard and Tony like to have quite formal dinners so I'll wear a shirt and tie too. Probably with my new dark blue suit." Alan gently spanked Jake's bum. "Now you go and shower first." "Can't we shower together?" Jake winked at Alan. "No! We both know where that will lead and I don't want us to be late," Alan answered. Jake was blushing slightly as he stepped out of the taxi. He tugged on his blazer as Alan paid the driver but it still hid the fact that he was wearing shorts. "Such sexy legs." Alan smiled as he took Jake's hand and walked up the pathway. Tony opened the door before Alan had time to ring the bell. "Welcome, dear," he said and then kissed Alan on both cheeks. "And welcome to you too." Tony gave Jake a quick look up and down before kissing the boy's cheeks. "Go straight inside." Howard was chatting to Bull and Stuart when they reached the living room but he stood up and gave both Alan and Jake welcome kisses. Bull and Stuart didn't stand up but they smiled and waved hello. When Alan took a seat, Jake opened his blazer and looked around. "Just sit in my lap, Jake," said Alan. "I didn't think you were wearing shorts until you opened your blazer," said Bull. "I approve of those." Jake blushed slightly and said, "They may be too short." "Not at all," said Howard. "You look great in them." From where Bull was sitting, he could see right up Jake's shorts to his white underwear. "I agree with Howard. Those shorts are perfect on you." He winked at Alan. Tony handed Alan a glass of champagne and asked, "What would you like to drink, Jake?" Before Jake could reply, Alan said, "Give him some champagne, Tony. It's a special occasion and one glass won't do him any harm." Alan thought it would help the boy relax a little. "You'll be starting college quite soon, I expect," Stuart said to Jake. "Yes, in the first week of September," Jake said. "I'm quite looking forward to it." "Is that what you will be wearing to college?" Bull teased the boy. "No, I'll be wearing ordinary clothes - jeans probably." Jake suddenly wondered whether Alan had other ideas and looked round at him. "That's right, son. You'll be dressed like everyone else," said Alan. "Now try the champagne. I hope you like it." Jake took a sip but the drink wasn't really to his taste. He didn't have to comment as Tony brought two other guys into the room at that moment. "Scott and Andrew are here," said Tony. He went to pour them champagne while Howard kissed each of them on both cheeks. The new arrivals shook the hands of Bull and Stuart before turning to Alan and Jake. "You must be Jake. Alan has been raving about you for months," said Andrew, the taller of the two guys. Jake started to get to his feet. "No, stay there in Alan's lap," Andrew insisted. "You look great close together like that." "Yes. Alan hasn't looked this happy in a long time. I'm Scott," said the other man as he held out his hand to Jake. "You should have brought this gorgeous young man to meet us sooner, Alan." Jake blushed slightly at being called 'gorgeous' but he liked the two men. They were both in their mid-forties, both handsome in Jake's eyes and quite obviously a couple from the way they sat close together on the sofa. While the men chatted amongst other, Jake sat quietly and listened. He was aware of receiving glances from the men - at his naked legs as much as his face - but he ignored them and sipped at his drink. "Dinner is ready. Please come through to the dining room," Tony announced to Jake's relief. Tony directed them to their seats and Jake found himself facing Alan and with Bull to his left. As a lover of seafood, Jake was pleased to discover that the starter was prawns saut×Ğd in garlic butter, served with a small mixed salad. A small lemon sorbet was served before the main course which turned out to be chicken breast stuffed with foie gras accompanied by a creamy brandy-flavoured sauce, linguini and some roasted vegetables. The wine was flowing so everyone was in good spirits. Even Jake who had stuck to water felt more relaxed and joined in the conversation. And then Jake felt Bull's hand on his left thigh. The hand very gently squeezed and then slowly moved up and down. Jake froze for a moment and then he reached down and pushed the hand away. "Sorry. I didn't mean to offend you," whispered Bull. Jake gave the man a small nod and then concentrated on his food. Tony offered a choice of desserts and Jake chose a chocolate fondant with pear ice cream. He did however eat most of Alan's tarte tatin as well. With Alan deep in conversation with Howard, Bull touched Jake's naked thigh again and whispered, "Are you going to put on a sexy show like you did when Stuart and I last had dinner with you?" "No, of course not," replied Jake indignantly. "Pity. I guess it wouldn't be appropriate here." Bull paused. "When will I get to see you naked again?" "I don't know," replied Jake. He felt his cock beginning to stiffen as Bull gently caressed his thigh. "He hasn't said it wouldn't happen again. Interesting," thought Bull. What he said to Jake was, "Have you ever been to a rugby match?" "No. I've never seen a game on television either," replied Jake, trying to ignore the man's hand. "Maybe you'd like to come and watch me play some time. I could easily arrange it," said Bull. "Yes, that could be fun. With Alan?" Jake's cock was now tenting his shorts as he tried to picture Bull in rugby shorts. "Alan's not into rugby. One of my mates could sit beside you and explain the rules and then I'll meet with you again after the match and show you around," Bull said, noting the boy's obvious erection. "Maybe you'll even get to see where the men shower or have a bath." He gently squeezed Jake's bulge as he turned to Alan. "Hey Alan. You wouldn't mind if Jake came to watch me play one Saturday afternoon, would you?" "Eh? No, not at all," replied Alan before resuming his conversation with Howard. "That's settled then. Alan told me you're going to Paris this weekend so maybe you'd like to come to our home game in two weeks time," Bull said, giving Jake's cock a gentle squeeze. Jake knew it was wrong but he was incredibly horny from the touches of the hunky man sitting next to him. He spread his legs a little to allow better access. This signal was enough for Bull. He snapped open the button at the waistband of Jake's shorts and slid his fingers inside. His hand moved deeper, against the soft skin and into the low-cut white briefs where he felt the hot, very stiff cock pressing against the back of his fingers. Jake suppressed a gasp when two of Bull's fingers rubbed his wet cockhead before the hand was withdrawn. He watched as Bull very carefully raised his hand to his mouth and placed the two fingers on his lips before slowly licking the pre-cum from them. There was a cough from Tony on Bull's left. It wasn't clear to Bull whether Tony had seen much of what had happened but the man did seem a little flustered when he stood up and said, "Coffee for everyone?" When Tony returned with the coffee, Howard said, "Give Jake our present now, Tony." "A present?" Jake was puzzled. "It's nothing much. Just something we saw in Paris and thought was appropriate for a boy of your age," said Tony. "I hope you like it." "We had to guess at your size as we only saw you briefly in that restaurant," said Howard. Jake had now opened the parcel. He took out what turned out to be a short white tank-top with a picture of the Eiffel Tower on the front. There was a matching pair of white shorts. "We heard you like to keep fit and we thought you could wear these at the gym or when running," said Howard. "Em, thanks." Jake wasn't sure he liked the tank-top. "Try them on and check that they fit," suggested Howard. "No, it's okay. I'll try them on when I get home." Jake started wrapping the items up again. "Oh, go on Jake. Let the guys know whether they fit," said Alan. "I'd like to see you in them." "You can change in my room," said Tony. "Yes, use Tony's room," said Alan, "Hurry up." Jake knew it was pointless to argue. He stood up and allowed Tony to show him to the bedroom. He closed the door and looked again at the tank-top. It was even shorter than he first realised. He sighed, took off his blazer, his tie and his shirt. Then he slipped the tank-top over his head and pulled it down. The white sports shorts replaced the grey flannel school shorts before Jake moved to stand in front of the full length mirror. His mouth fell open when he saw how revealing the clothes were. The tank-top reached only half-way to his navel while the shorts, marginally longer than his special school shorts, were almost see-through. Jake was glad that he was wearing white briefs as another colour would have been even more visible. "This is going to be embarrassing," he thought. Just then Jake noticed the oil painting on the wall next to the mirror. It was a remarkable likeness of Tony but painted when he was a few years younger. "This must have been painted by Howard. It's very good," Jake said to himself. He looked at the painting on the adjoining wall - a beautiful beach scene. Jake then walked over to examine a set of four black and white sketches. These turned out to be erotic gay scenes which Jake found exciting. One of the drawings featured a really big guy who reminded Jake of Bull. His cock rapidly stiffened as he looked at the drawing and recalled Bull touching him earlier. He wondered if Bull really was as well-hung as Alan had suggested, and like the guy in the drawing. "Why are taking so long?" Alan had popped his head into the room. "Oh, you're ready. Okay, come through and let everyone see you." Jake tried to will his cock to become soft as he followed Alan back into the dining room but it was in vain. The more he thought about the men - Bull in particular - seeing him with an erection under his shorts the stiffer he became. He could feel himself blushing as he entered the room with his hands in front of his crotch. "Wow!" Scott said. Andrew gave a wolf whistle. "The top is maybe a little too short," said Tony. "No, it's fine," said Alan. "Move your hands to the side and let everyone see you properly. Very reluctantly, Jake moved his hands to his sides. He didn't want to see the men's reaction so he kept his eyes focused on the floor. There was a second of stunned silence before Bull said, "Now that is what I'd call perfect." Jake glanced up at Bull and blushed further. "Yes, you look great in that outfit," said Alan. "Turn round slowly and let us see the full effect." Jake slowly turned, guessing correctly that his erection would be even more obvious when seen side-on. Of course some of the men were admiring the shape of his buttocks as much as the tent at the front of his shorts. "Thank you, Tony and Howard. I'll be happy to wear these when exercising." Despite being embarrassed, Jake was polite as always. "I'll go and change back into my other clothes now." "Okay, dear," said Tony. "I'm glad you like them." When Jake returned a few minutes later, the men were deep in conversation while enjoying liqueurs. He slipped into his seat beside Bull and looked over at his daddy. "I was really proud of you just now," Alan said to him in a low voice. Jake smiled weakly and drank some of his water. Then Howard started chatting to Jake about college and he soon forgot about feeling uncomfortable earlier. *** In the taxi home, Alan squeezed Jake's hand and said, "I thought you did really well tonight." "Hmm, something happened with Bull though," said Jake. "He rubbed my leg when nobody could see." "Oh. What did you do?" Alan asked. "I pushed his hand away," replied Jake. "But then he did it again when he started talking about me going to a rugby match with him." Alan recalled how Bull had been sitting closer to Jake at that point. "Go on," he urged. "Well, I didn't want to make a fuss in front of everyone." Jake bit his lower lip and then admitted, "And I started to get turned on. He moved his hand onto my bulge and squeezed." "You liked that?" asked Alan. Jake nodded. "Did he do anything else?" "Yes. He slid his hand into my shorts and briefly touched my cock," answered Jake. "I was scared but excited at the same time." Alan was becoming aroused as he pictured the scene. "Was that all that happened?" "Yes. Are you going to spank me?" Jake looked sad. "Of course not." Alan squeezed Jake's hand again. "Bull was the one in the wrong and you told me what happened as soon as we were alone. And I can't really blame Bull because you do look really hot tonight." Jake smiled with relief. "Oh, and thanks for modelling those sexy clothes Tony and Howard bought for you. I'm stiff now thinking about how you looked in them." "That was embarrassing because I had a hard-on," said Jake. "That was obvious to everyone in the room." Alan chuckled. "But what caused it? You didn't have one when you went to change." "There were some very sexy drawings on the bedroom wall. Naked men having sex. I spotted them just as I was about to leave the room and got turned on immediately," explained Jake. "And then you came and pulled me through to the others before I had the chance to lose my erection." "Sorry about that - but to be honest, it turned me on seeing you tenting your shorts in front of everyone," said Alan. "I don't know how many of the others got an erection but I was rock hard. And now I can't wait to get you home and into bed." Jake smiled. "That's good because I'm horny too." He took his tie off and put it in his pocket. Then he winked as he undid the top two buttons of his shirt. As soon as they were in the lift to their apartment, Alan grabbed Jake and kissed him passionately. He unbuttoned the boy's shirt completely as they walked the short distance to their door. Jake kicked off his shoes then dropped his blazer to the floor as the door closed behind him. Then Alan picked him up, carried him to their bedroom and dropped him on the bed. Clothes flew everywhere as the pair hurried to strip off. Jake was sucking Alan's nipples while the man was still trying to take off his trousers and briefs. But then they were on the bed kissing and licking each other as their hands roamed everywhere. Somehow they ended up in a sixty-nine position, both of them hungry for each other's dripping cocks. Soon Alan had wet his middle finger and was fingering Jake's arsehole. Then he pushed it inside and rubbed Jake's prostate, causing the boy to moan and leak more pre-cum. A few minutes later Jake was begging to be fucked. Alan wasted no time. He moved Jake onto his back, pushed his legs back and began lubricating the hole with KY jelly. Jake moaned as two and then three fingers opened him up in readiness for Alan's thick 9.5 inch (24 cm) cock. And then Alan was pushing his cockhead against the puckered pink entrance. Jake pushed back and gave a long sigh as the cock burst through his sphincter and slowly went deep inside him. "Oh yeah Daddy, that feels so good," said Jake. Alan smiled down at his beautiful boy and began to fuck him, slowly at first but then faster and with longer strokes. Jake reached up and tweaked Alan's nipples. "Fuck me harder, Daddy," he said. Alan's thrusts became faster and more forceful. Then he pulled out and said, "Get on your hands and knees. I can fuck you harder in that position." Jake quickly scrambled into doggy-position and seconds later Alan's cock was fucking him once more. The man was really pounding into Jake, bringing gasps and moans of pleasure from the boy. Remembering Jake's recent bit of nipple play, Alan reached under and grabbed the boy's erect tits. He squeezed them, pressing his fingernails into them. He pulled and twisted them. Jake whimpered and then cried, "Oh Daddy! That hurts so good. Oh, I'm going to cum!" Alan gave Jake's nipples one final viscous tug and then repositioned his right hand to catch the boy's spunk. He felt the arse muscles clamp and unclamp around his cock as Jake fired masses of cum into the waiting hand. "Eat all this protein, Jake," Alan said when he presented his hand to Jake moments later and the boy slurped up every drop of his cum. When Jake had finished, Alan put his hands around the narrow waist and resumed fucking. In no time at all, he was thrusting as hard and as fast as he was before. "I'm going to cum soon and I'm going to fill you full of cum, Jake." Alan was really worked up now, really turned on by the events at the dinner party and by Jake's sexy behaviour in bed. Sweat dripped from him and the bed rattled as his fast and furious fucking took him closer to his climax. "Aagh! Here it comes!" He rammed his cock as far inside as possible and sent volley after volley of hot cum into Jake's hole. The pair collapsed onto the sheets, breathing deeply after their wild fuck. "That was fantastic. The best in a long time," said Jake when he had recovered. "Yes, it was good." Alan kissed the back of Jake's neck and turned over onto his back. Jake quickly moved to take the softening cock into his mouth and sucked it clean. Then he lay on top of Alan's body and kissed him. "I love you, Daddy," he said. To be continued