Date: Sat, 29 Sep 2018 15:04:59 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Jake's New Daddy 65 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, and about the fun they have with others. Comments always welcome. Please write to me at colin4men@gmail.com JAKE'S NEW DADDY Chapter 65 The three days with Jake wearing a cock-cage were difficult for him but also for Alan. They confirmed their love for each other in words and kisses but avoided cuddling in bed. Alan knew he'd get an erection if he did that and he didn't want to make things worse than necessary for Jake and his trapped cock. Jake had wanted to give Alan a blowjob on the second night, saying it wasn't right he should go without sex too. "No, Jake," said Alan. "No sex means exactly that, including no giving blowjobs. I won't ask you to do without and not suffer some restriction myself." He smiled and added, "I'm lucky in being able to get a hard-on." Jake smiled back. "Yes, you are lucky. Every time I look at my sexy daddy, my cock wants to get hard." Alan gave the boy a quick kiss and said, "We will both enjoy full sex again very soon. I am looking forward to getting inside your tight pussy again." "Oh Daddy. Hearing that turns me on and my dick is being squeezed so hard right now!" Jake complained. Alan laughed and gave Jake another kiss. "Let's go to sleep. When we wake up, it will be a day closer to being back to normal." *** Alan finished work a little earlier than usual when the day came for him to remove the cock-cage. He wanted sex with his beloved Jake before and after dinner. Jake was working in the kitchen wearing only shorts. "Hello, Daddy," he said with a smile. "You're early." "Yes, the seventy-two hours is almost up and I don't want you to be caged a moment longer than necessary," said Alan. "Ah, I have been thinking about that and I'm not sure I want it removed today," Jake said. Alan's mouth fell open in surprise as Jake went on. "You put the cage on to stop me thinking about sex all the time but it hasn't worked. I still think about sex a lot - with you, of course. My cock begins to stiffen and it hurts because it's trapped inside the cage...but it doesn't stop me thinking of sex." "But that's natural at your age," said Alan. "Don't worry," Jake continued. "I want you to fuck me, and I can't wait to suck your beautiful big cock again. It doesn't matter if my cock is tormented when it struggles to get hard but can't. You know how kinky I am and how I enjoy it when you whip me or inflict pain in other ways. Being caged will be like that. Please, Daddy. Let me keep the cage on for another three days." Alan shook his head. "I need to think about this," he said and went off to the bedroom to change out of his office clothes. Alan was part-way through changing when he decided to call his father. He explained about having made Jake wear a cock-cage as punishment and how Jake now wanted to keep it on for longer. "Maybe subconsciously he is protesting against what he thinks is an unfair punishment," suggested Alexander. "Have you forgot about some of the things you did as a teenager when I had to punish you? You even ran away once as a protest...but fortunately you returned a few hours later. Just give him time to get over it and you can start again." "Okay, Dad. Thanks. I'll take him to the country house tomorrow. He always enjoys it there," said Alan. "I'll let you know how it goes." When Alan returned to Jake, he didn't mention the cock-cage or sex. Over dinner, he said that they would be going to the country house for a long weekend. "I'm due some time off for the extra hours I worked in the States and you haven't used any of your days off yet. It will be good for us to spend some time relaxing together in the country." "Yes, and if the weather remains warm and sunny, I can sunbathe nude," Jake said with a smile. Later when they got into bed that night, Jake said, "Can I suck your cock now, Daddy? I want to taste it again before you fuck me." "Sorry, Jake. I am not going to fuck you while you wear the cock-cage," said Alan. "You are my boy, my lover, and I wouldn't get any pleasure from sex knowing that you weren't receiving pleasure too." "But I don't mind. You..." Jake was interrupted. "I know what you said earlier but this isn't some bdsm game," said Alan. "I want to make love to you, not simply have sex. I will wait until you are ready." "But..." Jake started. "No buts, Jake. Goodnight." Alan gave the boy a quick kiss and switched the bedside light off. *** Being towards the end of summer, Jake didn't have any problems taking days off from the restaurant. He did the lunchtime shift and then went home to pack. Alan was already at home and packing some clothes when he arrived. "Hi Jake. All set for some quality time in the country?" he asked with a smile. Jake couldn't help smiling back. "Yes, Daddy. It won't take me long to pack." Jake was mostly silent on the drive to the country home. He answered Alan's questions but he wasn't his usual chatty self so eventually Alan put on some music. Jake made some suggestions when they stopped to buy food at the supermarket but then went quiet again. There was no mention of the cock-cage. After they had unpacked and poured refreshing drinks, Jake approached Alan. He was still wearing shorts and a polo shirt at this point. "Daddy, I would like to be nude in the garden. Would you do me the favour of removing the cage?" "Are you sure? Are you ready to go back to the way things were?" Alan asked. Jake nodded. "I've learned my lesson, Daddy. I love you very much and I want us to start making love again." Alan gave a broad smile. "I'm very happy to hear that Jake but there will be no naked sunbathing for you today. I am going to carry you to the bedroom and make real love to you for hours. And I have learned a lesson from this too, son." Jake looked up at Alan. "I need a shower first, Dad. I am not sure I was able to clean myself properly with the cage on and my prick is sore." "Let me see," said Alan. He watched as Jake stripped and then he knelt down to remove the cock-cage. He swallowed when he saw all the red marks on Jake's cock and balls. "I never dreamt it would do this kind of damage. The plastic tube must be too narrow. I'm sorry, son." "Wasn't that the point of the cage? To hurt my cock whenever I started to get stiff." Jake spoke in a matter of fact tone. Alan didn't answer. He just lifted Jake, kissed him on the lips and carried him to the bathroom. "I think a soothing bath will be better for you than a shower," he said as he turned on the tap. "I will add some sea salt as that will help your skin," he added before dashing off the kitchen. A short time later Jake was lying back in the warm water with Alan looking on. "I love you, Daddy. You always take good care of me," he said. "I try to but I make mistakes sometimes...like leaving you alone for too long," said Alan. Jake reached out to stroke Alan's arm. He smiled as he said, "We will work together in future, as a team." Alan bent down and gently kissed Jake. "We will make a good team. And this evening I will be your helper in the kitchen. I'm not much of a cook as you know so you will have to teach me." "Only if you teach me how to suck your cock later. I think I have forgotten how," Jake responded with a huge smile. The pair ended the day by making love. It was a slow gentle affair with much kissing and caressing, mutual cocksucking and rimming before Alan finally fucked Jake to a very satisfactory climax for both of them. *** The following day Jake was jogging naked in the garden when Alan phoned his dad to tell him how good life was again and thank him for his advice. "Have you talked to Jake about your visit to that gay massage parlour in New York?" Alexander asked. "What the hell...how do you about that?" Alan was astounded. "Son, you are a data freak, are you not? You normally turn off the location button when you send messages on your phone but one of the messages you sent to both Jake and I showed that you were in that place," explained Alexander. Silence. Then "Shit! It was a rented phone and I forgot..." Alan started. "Anyway it's not the sort of place you think..." "Don't tell stories, man," said Alexander. "Jake and I were both curious when we saw the word `massage' and he easily found the website for the massage parlour. We both commented on some of the hunky masseurs. Don't try and pretend you were there because of a bad shoulder." There was no response from Alan. "Was there a happy ending? I think that's the phrase." Alexander smiled. "Dad, what shall I do?" Alan was worried now that things with Jake had only just returned to normal. "Tell him about it, everything. He will understand," said Alexander. "And stop acting stupid, man. You are great in the world of business but you have never raised kids. Jake is mature for his age and he will know that you have sexual needs too. However he's still a teenager and he's bound to do stupid things at times. Try to remember that and don't over react." "Thanks, Dad," said Alan. "Another thing, Alan," Alexander added. "I've been reading about those cock-cages. They might be fun as a game but as punishment... Alan, how stupid are you? That's a punishment from the Middle Ages, man! Torture for a horny teenager like Jake so please never do it to him again." Alan knew that when his father stated something you just didn't argue. So the call ended, with a "good luck and take care of the lad" from Alexander. Alan went out into the garden and sat down. Jake ran over to him. "Why so depressed looking, Daddy? Is something wrong?" "Take a seat for a moment, Jake," Alan said as he patted his knee. "I need to tell you about something I did while I was in New York." Alan told him the whole story. Jake smiled. "I'm happy for you, Dad. I never expected a sexy hunk like you to be celibate for weeks but what a pity you never got more than a handjob." Jake kissed Alan then went on. "If we go to New York together, can we visit one of the gay massage parlours? I read that many offer what they call double massage for lovers. Could be something fun for us to experience together." Then, without waiting for an answer, Jake resumed his naked jog. Alan sat back and smiled. "We are a different generation but we have a wonderful relationship," he thought as he watched Jake. *** A few days later Alan came home from work to be greeted by an excited Jake. "My cousin Lenny has emailed to say that he has booked a flight to London. He hopes he can stay with us for a while. Is that okay?" "Hello, darling. I hope you had a good day too." Alan smiled and kissed Jake. "Yes, of course Lenny can stay here. It will be good to see him again. It was a pity he turned down my offer to pay for a flight in July." "Yes, sorry. Good evening," said Jake. "Lenny found a late booking deal he could afford and he will arrive in ten days," said Jake. "He will only be here for two weeks though and I want him to see more than London." "Well, he can certainly spend one weekend with us at the country house," Alan responded. "Where else did you have in mind?" Jake laughed. "Are you still hoping he will get into bed with us? You know there is only one bed there." Alan winked. "It could be fun to have a threesome with him but he could sleep on the sofa." "Yeah, he could." Jake grinned. "I'd like to take him to Scotland. I still haven't been to Glasgow so I thought Lenny and I could explore it together. And then perhaps you could join us for the weekend...maybe at Grandad Alexander's house." "That sounds like a good idea," said Alan. "Write back and tell him your plans. I will pay for your hotel in Glasgow so it won't cost him much." "I will." Jake turned to fetch his laptop. "Oh Jake." Alan stopped the teenager. "I have a surprise too." "You have? Tell me." Jake had a huge smile. "Remember last Saturday when you talked about us getting a double massage if we went to New York together? Well, there are massage services for gay couples here in London and I have booked a one hour session for us tomorrow evening. It's close to Soho and we will go for dinner afterwards." Alan waited for Jake's response. "Seriously?" Jake hadn't expected anything like that. "It doesn't matter that I'm under eighteen?" "Seriously," said Alan. "There was no age limit mentioned on the website but I told them my son was only seventeen when I made the booking. No problem." "So there won't be any sex at the end?" Jake wasn't sure whether he was disappointed or relieved. "Not officially but I guess the masseur won't be surprised if you get an erection," replied Alan. "I ordered the full body massage so we will be naked." "Okay." Jake paused and then added, "What do you mean by not officially?" Alan smiled. He had been expecting this. "The friend who recommended the place told me that sometimes the masseurs will offer an extra service towards the end of the massage. You give them a tip and you will get a handjob." "Will we...um, be getting an extra service?" Jake asked. "If you are horny and want relief, then certainly you must take it," said Alan. "I'd enjoy seeing another guy wank you off." "But will you..." Alan interrupted Jake and said, "No, I will want to fuck you when we get home." "I like the sound of that." Jake grinned. *** Jake was slightly nervous when he followed Alan into the massage parlour. He looked around as Alan gave details of their appointment and was pleased that the place didn't look at all sleazy. Moments later they were shown into a large room with two massage benches and low lighting. They were given bathrobes and told to undress. Their masseurs would be with them in five minutes. "I chose two good-looking masseurs from the ones available when I made the booking," Alan whispered as he undressed. "An older guy for you," he added with a wink. "Thanks, Daddy. I hope I don't get stiff too quickly," said Jake. A knock on the door announced the arrival of the two masseurs, both dressed in shorts and sleeveless tops. "Alan and Jake? I'm Steve," the older one said. "And this is my colleague, Matt." Jake checked out the two guys. He reckoned Matt was in his early twenties. He was a handsome blond who gave them both a smile and a quick "hello." Steve was probably in his late thirties, a dark-haired man with hairy arms and some chest hair visible at the top of his vest. "I have checked your requests so if you'd like to remove the robes and get on the benches face down..." Steve said. "I can offer you towels if you prefer to be partly covered." "Thanks but we are not shy," Alan said with a smile. "Take good care of my boy, Steve." "Will do," said Steve. "We aim to please our clients." Alan watched Jake climb naked onto the bench and noted that he was still flaccid. "He won't be like that for long," he thought as he turned to Matt and his own bench. Jake had his eyes closed but he could smell coconut from the massage oil and it brought back memories of his home in Singapore. He felt quite relaxed as Steve worked on his back, his arms and shoulders. There was no problem either when the masseur worked on his feet and lower legs but he began to feel a bit tense when the hands started working on his thighs. Alan was relaxed as Matt worked on him but he was following what was happening to Jake on the adjacent bench. He could see his boy tense up when Steve was rubbing and pressing on his upper thighs and guessed correctly that Jake was starting to become erect. Jake wasn't sure whether Steve's fingers were occasionally touching his balls by accident or not when he worked his upper thighs. However when the man started kneading his buttocks and spreading his arse cheeks it definitely felt sexual and he couldn't stop himself groaning. "I'm not hurting you, am I?" Steve asked. "N-no," Jake croaked. "It feels good." Alan, now on his back and enjoying his massage, smiled in the knowledge that Jake was stiff. "Turn over and let me work on your front now," said Steve. When Jake hesitated, Steve added in a soft voice, "Don't worry. Many of our clients get aroused during the massage." Jake closed his eyes, embarrassed to look at his masseur, when he turned onto his back. Everyone else in the room could see that pre-cum was leaking from his very stiff 5 inch (almost 13 cm) cock. Steve smiled and winked at Alan as he started work on Jake's thighs. His fingers occasionally grazed Jake's balls but he deliberately kept away from the boy's cock. After some minutes, he turned his attention to Jake's chest. He looked at Alan when he toyed with Jake's erect nipples and received a nod of approval. Alan was now sitting up and having his shoulders worked on once more by Matt. He glanced at the clock and saw that there was less than ten minutes of their time left. "You look tense, Jake. I think you need some relief." Jake looked over at his daddy, unsure of what to say or do. Then Steve said, "Let me help you." He took hold of the boy's stiff cock and began to slowly jerk it. Alan winked at Steve and said, "Yes, Jake. Let the man help you." Jake looked over at Alan and accepted that he was going to be wanked off. He gave a weak smile and then watched Steve's hand move faster and faster. He knew he was getting close and moaned. Then he suddenly gasped loudly and started shooting off. Cum flew into the air and fell across his body. Steve's hand slowed down and eventually milked the last of the cum from Jake's cock. "I hope you feel better after that," Steve said to Jake. "Erm, yes. Thanks," said Jake. "I see that you are in need of some relief too," Matt whispered into Alan's ear while looking at the man's very stiff cock. He let his fingers lightly caress Alan's balls. Alan spoke loud enough for Jake to hear when he replied. "I think my beautiful young partner over there will do the job for me later." "Very well, sir," Matt told Alan. "The showers are just through that door there. We will see you outside later." The two masseurs left and Alan walked over to Jake. "Did you enjoy that?" "I'm not sure," replied Jake as he sat up. "It felt a bit...weird. I'm glad you were with me." Alan laughed. "Come on. Let's have a shower and then we'll go to dinner. I will give Steve his tip on the way out." *** Jake was too embarrassed to say much when they left the massage parlour and he put it out of his mind during dinner. However as they walked from the Tube station to their apartment, he asked, "Were you turned on by the massage, Daddy?" "Not particularly," said Alan. "I had already made up my mind that I wasn't going to seek relief there. I thought Matt was cute but I was turned on watching you." "Oh. I was wondering if I should learn how to give you a massage," said Jake. "I'd love a massage from you," said Alan. "And I am sure that would always result in sex afterwards." Jake grinned. "I will do some research on the internet then. Maybe I can give you a massage tomorrow night. But first..." "But first...?" Alan looked at Jake. "Since you didn't cum earlier, I want you to fuck me as soon as we get home," Jake replied. To be continued