Date: Wed, 24 Apr 2013 17:59:50 -0500 From: Jim Vance Subject: Nikolai's True Wife - 7 Nikolai's True Wife By Jim Vance Copyright 2013 by Jim Vance jimvance2@hotmail.com www.jimvance.weebly.com Please donate to nifty so you can continue to read stories like this. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html You can see a list of my stories at: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#jimvance Seven "Do you know what is really strange? Jack and I are identical twins, which means our brains are identical. But Jack has always thought he was smarter than me." "Did your mother drop him as a baby?" I asked. Papa and Andy laughed. Andy got out of bed to go use the restroom. As I lay there, I started to think about how Jack had acted and what he had said. I realized he was trying to control my life. I had just met him that day! Why would I want a stranger to control me? It didn't matter that I loved his cock. I could have Andy's and I didn't think he would try to control me. Despite what Andy said, I felt Andy was a nicer person than Jack. I remembered how sad Papa looked after he talked to Jack. Then I started to get mad. The doorbell rang. "It's probably Jack to make up with your mom," Papa said. Jack, Jack, Jack, I thought. Everything has to be about Jack! I got out of bed. I went to my room and put on a pair of shorts. Then I answered the door. It was Jack, but he was with a man I didn't know. "Barry, this is your grandson, Jimmy." I stared at him. He had to be Mom's father. Papa's parents had gone back to Bulgaria, and Papa's father looked like Papa. He looked so much like him that I got an erection every time I looked at a picture of him. I held the door open and they walked in. "You are Sarah's son?" "Yes, sir." "And you and your father.?" I looked at him. I didn't know what he meant. "I told him about your relationship. Your special relationship with your father," Jack said. I got mad. "Have you told lots of people, Jack?" "Calm down! Calm down. No, but remember why your thirteenth birthday was special." "Oh." "That's right. You were carrying on the tradition that Barry started with your mother." "You look so much like Sarah," Barry said. He stroked my cheek. It was strange that he was touching me, but he was my grandfather. I didn't know what to say. It was so weird. I glanced at Barry's crotch. He was erect! Then I really didn't know what to say! He bent down and whispered, "If you ever want us to be much, much closer, let me know. I would love to give you a very special fourteenth birthday." I gulped. I wondered if many people had thirteenth birthdays like mine. Papa came in the room. He had put on a shirt and pants. "Nik, this is Sarah's father, Barry," Jack said. Papa looked as stunned as I felt. Barry held out his hand and Papa shook it. "I'll get Sarah," he said. I looked at Barry. I could see the similarity with Jack. Barry's hair was a lighter shade of brown than Jack and Andy's. He had a little gray on the sides. The top two buttons of his shirt were open and I could see the hair on his chest. According to Mom, even his cock looked like Jack's. Which meant it was very nice. I stopped thinking of him that way. He was Mom's and I didn't think she wanted to share. I had enough men. Maybe. Sarah walked into the room with Papa. Her expression went from shock to happiness to anger. That was weird, too! "Sarah, it was your mother! That was why I stopped. She was going to have me arrested. She was going to have you tested for my DNA in your.body, and I didn't wear condoms!" Barry blurted out. "She told me if I ever spoke to you again, she would have me arrested as a pedophile and registered as a sex offender!" Mom closed her eyes. Tears started dripping down her cheeks. "Part of me wishes I could say I don't believe you, but I do. That's Mother, all over." "It is the truth! I never stopped wanting you. When you were twenty, I checked and found you had married, so I stayed away. I've missed you so much." "Oh, Daddy!" Mom ran to him and hugged him. Then she rubbed and squeezed his erection. "Ewe," I said. Papa laughed. Mom turned around. "Now you know how I felt when I saw your father fucking you!" Barry groaned. "I don't suppose I could watch you do that." "What?" Mom asked. "Darling, how often does a man get a chance to watch his son- in-law fuck his grandson?" Mom started laughing. "I really don't know!" I started laughing, and then Papa did, too. "I suppose that as long as you come straight to my room after you watch them-" Mom turned to us. "Do you mind if my father watches you?" I watched Papa gulp. I felt the say way. "I'm not really comfortable doing that right now, Mom. Can we wait? When he isn't a stranger." "Of course, baby. I understand," Mom said. "We've all had enough surprises for one day." "Sarah, Barry told me that he still feels the same way about you. You are both free to resume your relationship. I told Barry I thought he could make you happier than I can. I may remind you of him, but why settle for that when the two of you are still in love with each other?" Jack said. Mom hugged him. "Thank you, Jack." "Let's go to my room, Daddy." "Why don't I get a hotel room? We can go there and have a little more privacy," Barry said. "That sounds wonderful, Daddy!" I was really confused. I looked at Papa. He looked confused, too. Did Jack just break up with Mom, I wondered. I looked at Jack and he winked at me. Then I wondered what that meant! "If you don't mind, maybe we can all get together for dinner tomorrow night. I want to get to know Nik and Jimmy," Barry said. Mom looked at me and I nodded. "That would be nice." "It would!" she said. "Do I call you granddad?" "I hope not!" Mom chuckled. "Are you my grandfather or my stepfather?" "Yes," he said. We all laughed. Mom walked to her room and Barry followed her. He squeezed her butt and she giggled. Jack was grinning at me. That and his wink brought my anger back up. I did not want him controlling me. I liked him, but if I was going to let anyone control me, it would be Papa. He was my father. He had that right. Jack did not. He only had that power if I let him have it, and I told myself I would never let him have it. I thought more about everything Jack had said and done to me that day. I decided that Jack's wink meant he wanted to be my lover. That was why he had done it. It wasn't to make Mom happy. That may have been a good thing, breaking up with her. I wasn't sure. But I wasn't letting him control what Papa, Andy, and I did. Jack sat on the sofa next to me and pulled me over to him. That was very possessive. I didn't want to be possessed by him. I pulled away. "I guess you are pretty sad about losing Mom." "Well, she will be happier with her dad." "But now you are all alone," I said. "I have you!" "Jack, I don't know how to say this." "Say what?" I tried to wink at Andy. I don't think I did it right. But Jack couldn't see. "I have given it a lot of thought, and I think I am only going to have sex with Papa." "No!" "Wait, Jack. I think you are sexy, and someday I will want to have sex with you, but not today or this year, even. Do you understand?" "No!" "I think you are doing the right thing, Jimmy," Andy said. "How is it the right thing?" Jack asked his brother. I could tell he was mad. "When Jimmy was fucking himself on my cock, I had the feeling his heart wasn't in it. Later, when I came again in his mouth, I could tell he was having second thoughts." I looked at Jack, and his mouth was open. "Andy fucked you and I haven't?" "I feel like you fucked me. He is your twin brother." "But I don't feel like I fucked you!" Jack said. "I'm sorry, Jack." "But-" I started laughing. I looked at him and laughed harder. "I wanted to try manipulating you." He stared at me. "You could be good at it. Did you mean it?" "I am not letting you control my life. Ever. If I think you are trying to manipulate me, that's it. If you try to convince me of anything at all, I won't ever have sex with you again. I would be happy to settle for just Papa and Andy." I could see Jack thinking. His mind was clearly in motion. "I'm not that mad about what you said to me, but you made Papa very unhappy. This should have been a completely happy day for him and you ruined it." Papa smiled at me and pulled me into his arms. Papa kissed me, then I turned back to Jack. "You made Papa feel that what he did was wrong. Well, guess what? What he did made me very happy. That didn't seem to matter to you, so you hurt him. Andy says you aren't deliberately mean, but you hurt Papa and you hurt me. I am not going to let you do it a second time. Like I said, I can be very happy with Papa and Andy." Jack sighed. "I'm sorry I ruined your day, Nik." "Thanks, Jack. You didn't ruin it completely. Thank you for helping Sarah get back with her father." Jack nodded. "Jack, I like you a lot, but I won't let anything or anyone come between Papa and me. He's my fianc‚ and the love of my life." He nodded. I kissed his cheek and he smiled. "Sex tomorrow?" he asked me. "I hope so. Will you two mind leaving? I want to spend the rest of the evening alone with Papa." "That sounds nice," Andy said. "Come on, Jack." As Jack was leaving, he stopped. "I think I love you, Jimmy. That's why I did it. I promise you I didn't do it to make Nik unhappy." "I think I love you, too. But I love Papa much, much more." He smiled and nodded. When they were gone, Papa picked me up and carried me to his, I mean our, bed. He lay on top of me. I sighed. I wanted to be under him. "You were wonderful." "You are wonderful." "Am I?" "Yes. You had a son and you love him as much as any son has ever been loved. You want to share your life with him. And he wants that. He wants it more than anything." Papa kissed me. It started out slow and it grew passionate. Papa pulled away and smiled at me. "Papa, I sure hope I'm not going to have a deformed brother- uncle." Papa laughed. "You mean a baby deformed brother-uncle? I will tell your mother you don't want one." "Thank you." "What do you want to do for dinner?" "I want to eat your cock." Papa chuckled. "I still don't think I can come again. Maybe before we go to sleep." I sighed. "I can't wait to sleep with you!" "Me, either. I've thought about it for years." I smiled. I was thinking about Mom. "What are you thinking about?" "Mom. How happy she is." Papa nodded. "She has the man she always wanted." "And I have the man I always wanted." I smiled at Papa. "Barry told me he wanted to give me a very special fourteenth birthday." Papa burst out laughing. "When did he have time to tell you?" "He said it right after he met me! 'I'm please to meet you. Let's have sex!'" Papa laughed. "I will let you. I'm not going to be possessive." "Papa, I don't mind a bit if you are possessive of me." "I know. But Andy loves you, and I think Jack does, too. As long as I am having as much sex as I can physically have, why not let them be happy, too? I have no doubts at all about our relationship. Not after your speech to Jack. Besides, watching Andy fuck you made my cock very hard. It will probably get even harder the first time I watch your grandfather fuck you." I thought about Papa's father. "I don't suppose your father." Papa laughed. "No. I don't think so." "Too bad." Papa laughed. "Do you want him?" "He looks just like you, Papa, and I think you are the sexiest man alive." "I never thought about that. Have you fantasized about him?" "Yes. Sometimes I imagined sucking him while you fucked me." Papa shook his head. "We can have a three-way, but it will have to be with your other grandfather. The sex offender." I laughed. "That reminds me. Did he come thirteen times on Mom's birthday?" "No. He made her come thirteen times. He used his mouth when he couldn't get hard. I've never heard of a man able to come that many times. I suppose it's possible, but not with him. Or me." "Or Jack," I said. "So he won't be able to fuck me fourteen times on my birthday." "No, and I would be very, very surprised if he can make you come fourteen times. Maybe he will give you a fourteen inch dildo." "For my dildo collection!" We laughed. We ended up ordering pizza. We ate it on the sofa. I sat on Papa's lap. We fed each other and laughed a lot. We kissed between bites. About half-way through the meal, I lifted up and sat slowly don't on his cock. It hurt, but I wanted him inside me. "This way I won't fall off." Papa laughed. "Safety first!" After we ate, I turned around and faced Papa. I fucked myself on his cock. He had his head back and his mouth slack, and I knew I was making him happy. He wasn't able to come again, so eventually I stopped. I turned around and we watched TV. I fell asleep on Papa's lap. I had done it many times, but that was the first time it happened while his cock was inside me. "Hey, beautiful." I opened my eyes. "Ready for bed?" "Yes, Papa." We got up and brushed our teeth. Then we got into bed. Papa pulled me tightly to him, and I tried to back even closer to him. "I love you, baby. Jimmy, you are my true wife." I sighed. "I love you, too. I'm proud to be your wife." I fell asleep feeling completely loved. The End