Date: Sun, 14 Apr 2013 18:44:47 -0500
From: Jim Vance <jimvance2@hotmail.com>
Subject: Being Practical - 3
Being Practical
By Jim Vance
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Three
"Boy, you look worn out!"
We got home, rearranged Ed's closet, figured out where
to put my old clothes, hung my new clothes, hooked up the
computer, and kissed. I was pooped!
"I thought I would work less when I was rich!"
"How do you think I got rich?"
"So that's why you are single. You wore out all the poor
boys who made you rich!" Ed laughed.
"But it was worth it! I'm rich!" Ed said.
"I want to be poor and take a nap."
"It's too late to be poor. But you can take a nap."
"With my daddy?" Ed looked like he was thinking about
it.
"Oh! I just remembered! Ma wanted me to check Mr.
Robinson's meat at the market." Ed laughed.
"She wanted you to price his tube steak?" I laughed.
"Yeah. And to let her know if it was nice."
Ed grinned at me and pulled his shirt off. He kicked off
his shoes and took off his pants. He lowered his shorts and
my friend was calling me.
"The best tube steak is right here."
I looked at Ed. "It does look mighty tasty. Oh, God!"
"What is it?"
"I want a mouthful of cum and an ass full. Now I will
have to choose!"
"Which do you like better?"
"I don't know. I need to wait until it doesn't feel like
the trunk of a burning pine tree is being shoved up my ass."
Ed's mouth was open.
"Uh. I meant until we've done it a few times." I looked
down. Way to go, Tom!
Ed tilted my head up. He shook his head. "You really
love me a lot!"
I got tears in my eyes. "I do, Ed."
He held me and I rested my head on his shoulders.
"Do you want me to keep fucking you?"
"More than anything."
"Why?"
"It hurt, but having you on top of me and inside me
while I looked into your eyes made up for the pain."
"I don't really understand why. I could have been laying
on you and kissing you, but I knew you well enough to be
certain that is the truth. And that is good enough for me.
Do you want to wait before I fuck you again? Are you in
pain? Oh, lord! I didn't even ask! I feel like a jerk!" I
kissed him.
"I am not in pain," which was mostly true. "And I don't
want to wait." Ed nodded.
"Tell you what. First I will fuck you. Then we will take
a shower. After that you will suck me, and then we will take
a nap." I grinned.
"That sounds perfect!"
I pulled off my clothes and lay on my back on his bed. I
pulled my legs up.
"You must really love pine trees, Tom!" I laughed.
"I love tube steak. One, anyway." Ed grinned at me.
Ed got the Vaseline and put plenty on his cock. He got
on the bed and pushed some of it into me.
"Should I use my fingers?"
"No. Shove that tree inside me!" Ed shook his head.
He place himself at my hole and pushed. I pushed too. I
had read that it sometimes helped. I think it did. Anyway,
it didn't hurt as much. I closed my eyes as he kept entering
me.
I felt him pressed against me.
"How was that, Tom?"
"Much better!" Ed grinned.
"Fuck me, Daddy!"
"Happy to, son!" He began thrusting. I ran my hands over
him.
"You are pure sex, Ed!" Ed grinned at me.
"Damn, I love how hot you are for me! Do you know, I was
afraid you might not want to have sex with me?"
"Do you know how many hours a day I used to beat off
imagining you doing this?"
"You pump out a lot of teen cum thinking about your
daddy?"
"Oh, yeah! Gallons. Orgasm after orgasm and you gave
every one of them to me!"
I pinched Ed's nipples and he kissed me. I sucked on his
tongue. He pulled away.
"Play with yourself while Daddy fucks you. Show me some
of that teen cum. I want to eat it, son. Give your daddy
some of your spunk."
I moaned and stroked myself, as well as I could. He
stuck his tongue in my mouth and I sucked on it. A minute
later, I came!
"Oh, Ed! Daddy!"
"That's it, son. Come for Daddy."
My come mostly landed on my belly. While I gasped, Ed
wiped some of my cum off my stomach and ate it. He groaned
and stopped thrusting. I knew he was filling me. I wrapped
my arms around his neck and pulled him close. He kissed me
while he bred me. Finally, he started to pull out.
"Please stay! This is so perfect!"
Ed kissed me again. We stayed joined for a few minutes.
Finally, I grinned and he pulled out. He got off the bed and
held out his hand. I took it and we went to get a shower. I
washed Ed and got him hard again.
I grabbed his cock. "That's going in my mouth!"
"Yes, it is. My boy likes my cream and I plan to feed
him plenty of it."
Ed washed me and pushed two fingers in me.
"Was it good? The fuck?"
"Oh, Tom. Everything with you is perfect, and I mean
that. Our entire day, every bit of it has been. I love you
so much. You mean everything to me, and I mean that. I will
tell you the truth. Originally, I just wanted someone I
could have sex with safely, without anyone finding out. I
liked you and that's why I picked you. I never intended to
fall head over heels for you, but I have. I mean that."
He kissed me. I wrapped my arms around him and held
tight.
Ed washed me and pushed two fingers into me.
"Are you sore?"
"Not much. This was much better than last night when I
was in so much pain, I couldn't keep my dick hard."
"I am glad. I hate knowing I caused you so much pain."
"It wasn't so bad that I didn't want to do it again."
"Yes, I guess that is true."
Ed finished washing me and we dried each other. Ed
jumped on the bed on his back.
"See something you want, boy?"
"The hottest fucking thing I ever saw!" Ed grinned at
me.
"I think you wanted some of my special cream."
"Oh, yeah. I want a mouthful of it."
I got up on the bed and took him into my mouth. I held
Ed's nuts in my hand while I sucked him.
"That's it boy! Please your daddy!" I moaned. I wanted
to do that forever!
I closed my eyes and pictured Ed from the newspaper
photo. It was incredible that the man I wanted, that
grinning man in the photo, wanted me. We weren't from the
same social class and Ed was older than my mother. But we
found each other. And Ed, for some reason, seemed to love me
as much as I loved him.
I began sucking Ed's nuts.
"Baby, I know you like sucking my balls. If you want to
shave them, that's fine with me."
I let them slip out of my mouth. "What if I slip and you
become a girl?" Ed laughed. "A girl just like Doris
Pringle." He howled.
"Then I guess you would fuck me, Tom," he said, still
laughing.
"I'll do it. I think having a low hanging, smooth set of
nuts will make me want to suck them even more often."
"That's fine with me, Tom. You are the first person to
ever do that to me and I really love it. Of course, I love
you so much, I would probably love your farts." I laughed.
"That's good to know for when Ma makes her pinto beans."
We both laughed.
I moved back to his cock. I sucked on the end and
stroked the shaft.
"You've got me close, son."
I sped up and Ed groaned as his spunk filled my mouth.
He gave me a nice mouthful. When his cock started shrinking,
I pulled off him.
"Lay on top of me, Tom."
I did and kissed him. It was nice, but I like being
under him better. It makes me feel wanted and safe at the
same time, I think.
"Let's take that nap, baby."
I lay down on my side and Ed pulled me to him.
"I love you, Tom."
"Love you, too. Mr. Sex." Ed laughed.
"I like that nickname, but I might be better if you call
me Sexy Daddy when we are out in public." I laughed.
"I will remember that!"
I paused for a minute. "Ed, since you knew Jeff Brown
was gay, why didn't you pick him?"
"He has two parents."
"Oh." I really, really wished I hadn't asked. Ed picked
me because Ma was a widow, not because he wanted me. For
some reason, instead of feeling lucky he picked me, I felt
terrible. I closed my eyes tight, but tears still made it
through. I was glad Ed was looking at the back of my head,
and couldn't see what a baby I was. I sniffed and Ed pulled
me over onto my back.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
I wiped my eyes. "Nothing. Nothing's wrong."
"I never heard a less believable lie in my life! What is
it? Are you in pain?"
"Oh, Ed."
"Tell me, and that is an order!"
"You just picked me because Ma wasn't married, not
because of who I am. I just happened to be the boy you would
be safest with. The one it was most practical to pick."
"You know what? You are right." I sobbed. "But that
isn't the reason I fell in love with you, Tom. I fell in
love with you because of who you are. The more I got to know
you, the more I loved you. Doesn't that matter?" I looked in
his beautiful blue eyes.
"I guess it does."
"Yeah. It matters a lot. I was so lucky I picked you. I
seriously doubt I would have fallen in love with Jeff. He
would have been what I originally planned: a convenience.
Now. Do you feel better?" I nodded.
"I think I better show you how I feel." Ed moved between
my legs.
"I have never sucked a cock on my life, and I never
wanted to. I eat your spunk. If someone asked me six months
ago if I would ever eat spunk, I would have laughed at em.
Why on Earth would I do that? I would have asked. But I love
every inch of you and that includes your pretty prick. I
love you so much I want to eat your spunk. So much that just
the taste of it made me cum when I was fucking you a while
ago. Son, I will be eating your spunk for the rest of my
life, if you let me."
Ed swallowed my cock and gave me proof. He pulled on my
nipples while he sucked me. I watched him and he looked up
at me. I smiled at him and his eyes crinkled. He tugged on
my balls and I came.
"Oh, fuck! Daddy! Oh, Ed!"
Ed looked in my eyes as he swallowed. I realized what an
idiot I was. Important people don't suck the cocks of
unimportant people without a good reason. And Ed's reason
was love.
I fell asleep in Ed's arms.
I had just woked up and was perfectly content to stay
where I was when Ma knocked on the bedroom door. I carefully
got out of bed and put on some pants. I looked at Ed on top
of the covers and decided I didn't want Ma to see him naked.
It was silly, her being his wife, but Ed was mine. I pulled
the covers from my side of the bed over him and opened the
door.
"Come on, Tom. Let's talk."
I close the bedroom door and followed Ma. We went into
the kitchen and sait.
"Are you still happy, Tom?"
"Yes, Ma. I love Ed. He spent over seven hundred dollars
on clothes for me. Then he bought me a computer that cost
two thousand."
"No!"
"Yes."
"Well, you should have seen the looks on women's faces
when I stopped at the market to shop after my meeting."
I grinned. "Were they jealous?"
"You bet they were. Bertha was there and she looked like
she wanted to pull every hair out of my head. I think I
actually heard her snarl!" I laughed.
"Is Ed happy?"
"Oh, yes, Ma. He goes on and on about how lucky he is.
It is embarrassing." Ma smiled.
"I keep worrying he is going to regret marrying me."
"Ma, he said he wants me to be with him for the rest of
his life. I don't think you need to worry."
"Well, maybe. But people say that all the time and are
divorced two years later."
"Yes, I guess that is so. But we don't have to worry
about that."
"Why not?"
"Uh. You do know why he married you, right?"
"Well, I assume it was because of you."
"Right. It was safest for him to pick me. You are his
age, he knew I was crazy about him, and he can adopt me to
make everything look perfectly normal. For one thing, I
don't think you can unadopt someone."
"No. That is true."
"His plan wouldn't work a second time. He can't divorce
you and find a new woman with a son who liked him who he
could adopt. It would look very strange and not looking
strange is very, very important to Ed." Ma nodded.
"I expect you are right. He still might divorce me,
though."
"No. He said you are absolutely perfect. He respects you
and he said it would look bad for him to divorce you."
"He certainly believes in keeping up appearances!"
"Yes. I think he cares more about that than anything
else. Or he did. He said he never planned to fall in love
with me, but he did."
"Do you believe him?"
"Oh, yeah."
"I would feel a lot better about spending his money, if
I had some idea how much he has. Has he said?"
"No."
"This kitchen needs work, and I don't know whether to
buy the cheapest stuff like I used to, or spend more."
"I can understand that. Ed will, too. I will let him
know you don't want to spend too much. That can't possibly
make him mad." Ma nodded.
"I am loving not cooking. I am excited about going out
to dinner. I am so used to people looking down on us, it is
wonderful seeing jealousy on their faces. I know I shouldn't
like it so much, but I do."
I hugged Ma and went back to Ed's room.
When I opened the bedroom door, Ed was awake and
grinning at me.
"Damn, you are one fine man!" I said.
"Come here, baby."
I took off my pants and got back into bed.
Ed rolled me on my back and pressed his mouth to mine.
We kissed. I stroked his cheek. It was stubbly. I needed to
shave my man.
"What did your Ma want?"
"She said the kitchen needs work and she isn't sure how
much to spend. She keeps frowning at the toaster." I
laughed. "We are used to not buying things. She isn't sure
what to do. Do you mind telling me how much money you have?
If you don't want to, I understand. You spent so much money
on me, I feel guilty."
"Don't, baby. I have a couple of million."
"You are a millionaire?"
"Yup."
"I eat millionaire spunk every day?"
Ed laughed. "That's why it's so tasty, son."
"I bet you are right!"
"Do you want me to tell Ma she doesn't need to buy the
cheapest toaster she can find, or do you want to do it."
"Let me put on pants and we will both do it."
We got out of bed and I put my pants back on. Ed put on
pants and a shirt.
We walked into the kitchen.
"How is my lovely wife?"
Ma smiled. "I am just fine, thanks."
Ed kissed her cheek and she smiled. I knew she was glad
he didn't kiss her on the mouth.
"Ed, Ma said Bertha is ready to blow a gasket." Ed
laughed.
"I bet she is. She has been probably been planning how
to show me her female parts again." Ma looked like she was
trying not to laugh, but she gave up.
"How a woman can think she can act like a whore in
public and have a respectable man fall in love with her, is
a mystery to me."
"Well, she isn't known for her brains," Ed said.
"No. She never has. Many suspect she was born without
one." Ed and I laughed.
"Edith, Tom told me that you were concerned about the
household budget. I appreciate the fact that you want to
know what it is before you buy. Most women I have known
seemed to prefer to spend without knowing." Ma smiled. "That
makes me respect you more than I already do. I know we don't
exactly have a romantic marriage, but you are very important
to me. I think you are a fine person."
"Thank you, Ed."
"Now before I tell you how much money I-I mean we-have,
I have to tell you my goal is not to have a lot less." Ma
and I laughed. "We have just over two million dollars." Ma
gasped.
"You are a millionaire?"
"We are millionaires, Edith." Ma stared at him. "This
state has community property, you know."
"Why didn't you want a prenuptial agreement, Ed?"
"Because I wanted a real marriage. For one thing, what
would people think?" Ma nodded. "Personally, pre-nups sound
to me like people planning their divorce before they even
get married. Why marry?
"I hope this doesn't make you uncomfortable, but I am
madly in love with your son. I love you as a friend and as
Tom's mother. I can easily see you becoming my best friend.
If for some reason, we can't stay married, paying you one
million is not too much to find the love of my life. Do you
understand?"
Ma had tears in her eyes. I hoped she wasn't upset by Ed
telling her how he felt about me.
"I understand. Good lord! No wonder those women were so
jealous!" I grinned at Ma.
"Yup. You personally are a millionaire. That is unless
you spend it all on the kitchen," Ed said, grinning. Ma
started laughing. "Anyway, we are not going to run out of
money if you buy the most expensive appliances on the
planet. Don't forget that I am still earning money. If you
need to spend twenty thousand in here, it's no big deal."
"Damn! I'm going to get a blender! I have always wanted
a blender."
"Buy a really nice one, Edith." She grinned at Ed.
"There is something else you need to remember."
"What's that, Ed?"
"If you go round checking prices and asking for deals,
it kind of looks bad. Like you are trying to cheat the shop
owner. Being miserly."
Ma frowned. "Oh, yes. I can see that."
"You want them grinning every time you set foot in their
store."
Ma shook her head. "This is all so new to me."
"I know, Edith. Just remember that you have a lot of
money now and you don't have to be careful. If you see a new
dress in the window of a store, go in and buy it. If you are
in town and you are hungry for a steak, buy the biggest
steak on the menu. You will be helping someone by doing
that." Ed grinned. "And maybe helping someone's dog if you
don't finish it." I grinned as Ma looked stunned. I guess
neither of us had ever thought of it that way, but that
restaurant owner would be real happy and it would make Ed
look better. I shook my head. He sure was good at looking
respectable.
"I thought we might go for seafood tonight. How does
that sound to you, Edith?"
"Just fine."
"Have you ever had lobster?"
"No."
"You can try it. If you don't like it, you can order
something else." Ma smiled and shook her head.
Ed took my hand and we walked back to his bedroom.
"Ed, if you divorced Ma like you originally planned,
would you have given her half of everything?"
"No. I planned to offer her half a million. I figured I
knew Edith well enough that she would not have tried to get
more."
I nodded. "She would have felt guilty taking that much."
"Your ma is a good woman."
"Can I shave you, if we're going out for dinner?"
Ed grinned and said, "You sure can. You can shave my
balls, too." I was a little nervous about that. I was very
fond of them!
We went into his bathroom.
"We need to set you up a bedroom here in the house. If
you have friends over, you can't tell them you sleep with
me."
"Oh, yeah. I'm glad you think of these things."
"Yup. I'm the Daddy."
I turned the water on in the sink and got it warm. I
sprayed some shaving cream in my hands.
"I think I will be shaving you when you are old enough,
Tom." I smiled.
"That will be great. That will mean four or five more
minutes with the man I love."
I rubbed the cream into his skin and I could see my
hands on his face were giving him an erection. That made me
very happy.
I shaved him carefully and then wiped his face with a
warm wet cloth.
"Damn, you're handsome." I said.
Ed grinned and pulled my face to his. We kissed. He
sucked on my bottom lip before pulling away.
"Maybe I should suck you first, Ed."
"Why?"
"In case I screw up and all your cream runs out." Ed
laughed and laughed.
Ed took me in his arms. "Here is what we are gonna do,
baby boy. You are going shave my nuts, and then you are
going to take them in your mouth and warm the cream in
them." Ed rubbed his finger on my lips. "You've got a hot
sexy mouth that'll warm my nuts nicely. And when my cream is
nice and warm, I am going to feed it to you." I moaned and
Ed smirked.
"I want that, Ed! I really do!"
"Call me Daddy."
I smiled. "I want that, Daddy!"
Ed grinned. "I thought you would, knowing just how
partial you are to your daddy's cream."
I rubbed shaving cream over them and held them in one
hand. I drew the blade over them.
"Well, you removed one layer of shaving cream. You need
to actually touch the skin."
I did it again and managed to do it, despite my fear.
His dick was hard and it was very distracting. I got his
balls shaved, eventually, but I was scared the whole time. I
wiped them down and found a few places I missed. Finally
they were smooth. I was so relieved.
"I think you should have the barber do it next time." We
both laughed.
"I can just see that! 'George, give me the usual, but
this time shave my balls, too.'"
"Better him than me!"
"You will get used to it, Tom."
"I know you are right."
I used another towel and cleaned them well. I figured
shaving cream didn't taste too good.
Ed lifted his cock and admired them. I grinned at him.
"They are even more beautiful than they were before!"
"Is that even possible?" Ed asked, laughing.
He took my hand and we got in bed. He was right, it was
a lot more fun sucking them when they were smooth. I got his
cream nice and warm.
"Make Daddy come."
I swallowed his cock and sucked while I ran my hands
over his chest and belly.
"You are so beautiful, baby!" I looked at him. Ed was
the beautiful one.
I wanted his cum! I pulled on one of his nipples while I
tugged on his balls. Daddy gave me what I wanted. His cream
shot into my mouth.
"Oh, Tom! Eat it! Eat it, baby!"
I greedily swallowed every bit of Ed's spunk. It wasn't
any warmer than usual, but there was quite a bit of it, and
of course, I liked that!
I had just milked the last of it out of him when Ma
knocked on the bedroom door.
I threw Ed his pants and put mine of. I put on my shirt,
too. I opened the door. Ma walked into the room.
"Jeff is here to see Tom." I looked at Ed and he was not
happy.
"Ed, I think we should invite Jeff to dinner. It will be
good for people to see who may have gotten the wrong idea
before."
"You are right, Edith, much as I hate the idea. As they
say, keep your friends close and your enemies closer." I got
mad. Jeff had never done a thing to Ed or to any of us. He
hadn't been rude or made a pass at me, or anything!
"I don't think that is fair! Jeff is a nice guy. I don't
like him as more than a friend and I never will and he has
never done a thing to you, Ed Jenkins! Calling him an enemy
just because he likes me! Am I not allowed to have friends?
Are they all enemies?"
Ma gasped and Ed just stared. I regretted saying it, but
it was how I felt.
"I see your point, Tom. I can't help being jealous. It's
in my nature. But I can control what I say and how I act.
Acting like Jeff Brown is my enemy is not particularly
smart, either."
"I'm sorry I got mad."
"I'm just glad it was in private. If we had this
conversation in a restaurant, we might as well all move to
Russia!"
Ma laughed and I did, too.
"You know, if Jeff asks me out or does anything like
that, I can just tell him I like girls. It worked for you,
Ed."
"You are one hundred percent right, Tom. How is he going
to know it isn't true?"
I went out to see Jeff.
He was in the front hall.
"Hi, Jeff. How are you?"
"I'm fine, Tom. I was wondering if you wanted to do
anything."
"I think we are about to go eat. Do you want to come
with us?"
"Are you sure it's all right?"
"Yes, it's fine, Jeff," Ed said. "If you would like to
come with us, call your parents and get permission."
"Yes, sir."
"I would have you two go to Tom's room, but we are
redecorating it. Why don't you take Jeff into the kitchen
and see if he wants something to drink, Tom," Ed said. Ed is
a good actor. You couldn't tell he hated Jeff.
"Come on." I took Jeff to the kitchen and we sat down.
Jeff looked around. Then he whispered, "Ed is way too
old for you."
I stared at him.