Date: Sun, 8 Jan 2017 10:46:21 +0000
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Jake's New Daddy 42

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This story is completely fictional. It is a tale about a young man in a
relationship with a dominant older man he met through the internet.


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JAKE'S NEW DADDY


Chapter 42



"A few friends are coming round for drinks after dinner," Alan told Jake as
they had afternoon tea with Alexander.

"Who?" Jake was a bit worried, knowing what had happened when he'd met some
other friends of Alan.

"Two old friends of mine," said Alexander. "They are widowed like me and
get a bit lonely at times. It will cheer them up to see new faces."

"Plus my friend John from my schooldays," added Alan. "I think you'll like
him."

Jake relaxed. Nothing embarrassing was likely to happen, he thought. Then
he remembered something. "Was John the one you were with when Victor caught
you?"

Alan nodded and grinned.


When the time came to change for dinner, Alan told Jake to wear his kilt
again. "Not in front of people I don't know," wailed Jake.

"Everyone will be wearing kilts this evening," responded Alan. "Our guests
won't be happy if you refuse to wear yours."

"But Daddy, it is so short. They might see..." Jake didn't want to say the
words.

"They'll see your sexy legs. Nothing more unless you let them," said
Alan. "Come on, don't disappoint me."

Jake saw Alan take his own kilt from the wardrobe and realised he couldn't
avoid it. "Okay Daddy. I will wear it."

"Good boy." Alan kissed the top of Jake's head.

Alexander wore his kilt for dinner too and Jake relaxed a little. Victor
was dressed in a formal black suit as he acted as butler for the evening.

The meal was excellent and Jake almost forgot about the guests coming for
drinks later. He was enjoying a coffee with his daddy and Alexander when
Victor returned to the dining room and said, "It's almost time for the
guests to arrive, gentlemen. Would you like to finish your coffee in the
sitting room?"

Alexander looked at his watch. "Good gracious. The time has flown. I think
we're finished now, aren't we?" He looked at Alan and Jake who nodded their
agreement. "We'll move through to the sitting room now. Thank you, Victor."

"I'll just go to the toilet first. Please excuse me," said Jake.

It didn't take Jake long to relieve himself but when he arrived in the
sitting room he found that the first guest had arrived.

"And here he is. Jake, come and say hello to John." Alan smiled at Jake as
he indicated the tall man standing next to him.

John was the same age as Alan and Jake thought he looked very
handsome. John was wearing a kilt too but it was a different colour.

"Hello John. I'm pleased to meet you." Jake held out his hand.

John took hold of Jake's hand and pulled him close for a hug. "Good to meet
you, Jake. I've heard a lot about you."

Jake was blushing slightly when he broke away from John. "Oh," he
said. "Da...Alan has told me that you went to school together."

"Did he tell you that I was his first boyfriend?" John grinned.

Jake nodded and bit his lower lip. Then he became more confident and said,
"That was a long time ago."

John laughed. "Indeed it was. We were probably about your age then. So, how
are settling in to life in London?"

Jake relaxed and began to chat easily with John. The man made no comment
about the boy's short kilt and Jake forgot about it until the next two
guests were shown in by Victor. They were also wearing kilts.

"Ooh, that's very sexy," said the taller of the two men.

"Don't embarrass the boy, Ian," the other man said when he saw Jake blush.

"Sorry. I never learn when to keep my big mouth shut," said Ian.

Alexander came over to make the introductions. "The man with the big mouth
is, as you will have heard, Ian. The more sensible one is Sandy." Then
turning back to his friends, he said, "This is Jake. You might remember
John, an old friend of Alan."

Hands were shaken and hellos said. When Victor approached to ask about
drinks, Alan took Jake aside and said, "Don't let Ian's words upset
you. You are sexy and you know it, but nobody is going to tease you."

"I'm not upset," said Jake. "I was just taken by surprise when he said what
he did."

"Fine." Alan smiled. "Come and sit beside me."

As is often the case in Scotland, the weather was the initial topic of
conversation. Alan asked the two old friends of his father about their
recent fishing exploits but they were more keen to talk about Jake.

"How do you like Scotland, Jake?" Sandy asked.

"I haven't seen much of it. I visited Galashiels and then Abbotsford House,
the former home of Sir Walter Scott, today. It's beautiful," replied Jake.

"You look beautiful in Scottish national dress," said Ian, who then
received a disapproving look from Sandy. "It's true," retorted Ian.

"Thank you. I've only worn the kilt a few times and it still feels
strange." Jake blushed slightly as he spoke.

"I bet," said John. "I wasn't keen when I first wore one."

Ian bent forward and said in a loud whisper, "Are you wearing it in true
Scots manner?"

"Of course he is," said Alexander. "But I didn't invite you here to discuss
fashion. Tell Jake about your swimming pool, Sandy. He loves to swim."

Sandy laughed. "It's not a big pool. Only fifteen feet long...how long is
that metres?"

"Just over four and a half," said Alan.

"Okay. But it's indoors and heated. I like it," said Sandy. "If you want
come for a swim while you are here, please feel free, Jake."

"Thanks, sir. I don't know if there will be enough time for that," said
Jake.

"I could take you over tomorrow morning if you like," said Alan. "We won't
be leaving until mid-afternoon."

Jake shrugged. "Maybe it will be possible. I will phone you tomorrow."

Conversation moved on to Jake's studies and then to what Alan and John were
doing. Drink flowed and Jake worried about Alan drinking much more than
normal.

"You are being left out, Jake. Come and sit on my lap," said Alexander late
in the evening. Jake knew that Alexander hadn't been drinking very much so
he felt comfortable about going over to him. "Good boy." Alexander patted
the boy's naked thigh.

Alan and John were talking about the old days, getting louder and laughing
a lot as they became drunk. Sandy and Ian looked on in amusement and
chatted to Alexander about local events.

Almost without Jake noticing, Alexander's hand slowly crept under the
kilt. But then it inched closer to his cock and Jake started to get an
erection. He squirmed, wondering what to do without drawing too much
attention. And then Alexander cupped Jake's balls, with his thumb and
forefinger around the base of Jake's cock. Jake let out a little squeak and
that drew attention to what Alexander was doing. The eyes of the four other
men were focused on the kilt. None of them could see Alexander's hand but
Ian and Sandy could see more of Jake's thighs.

Alexander continued to talk about the benefits the re-opened railway line
had brought to the community while slowly jerking Jake's cock. Jake looked
over at his daddy for help but Alan just smiled and took another drink of
whisky. A few moments later Jake forced himself onto his feet and rushed
off to the toilet.

When Jake had lost his erection and felt calmer, he returned to the sitting
room. "Come and sit next to me," said Alexander. "Ian and Sandy have gone
home and they asked me to say good night to you."

Alan and John were once again deep in conversation, drinking and laughing a
lot. Jake chatted to Alexander but couldn't help notice his daddy and his
daddy's former boyfriend touching each other a lot as they reminisced about
when they were young. At one point Alan had his hand on John's thigh, under
the kilt. It was quite innocent but Jake thought his daddy was making some
sort of sexual move.

Alexander noticed the jealous looks on Jake's face but Alan was
oblivious. Finally Jake stood up and said, "I'm going to bed now,
Daddy...and tonight I'll sleeping with Grandad, not you. Is that okay with
you, Grandad?"

"Er, yes, I suppose so," said Alexander. He looked over at Alan who didn't
seem to care. He was pouring more whisky when Jake and Alexander left the
room.

Alexander saw tears in Jake's eyes when they were alone in his
bedroom. "Don't worry about Alan," he said as he put his arms around the
boy. "He's just a bit drunk."

"I've never seen him drunk before," said Jake. "And it looks as if he cares
more about John than he does about me."

"I'm sure that's not true." Alexander paused and gave Jake a quick kiss on
the forehead. "He's probably just thinking of his carefree days as a
teenager, when he and John were young. He does have quite a stressful job,
you know." Jake sniffed and nodded. "Now let's get ready for bed. I'm tired
and I bet you are too."

The pair had a quick shower and got into bed. Jake cuddled up with his back
to the older man and Alexander pulled him close. "Good night, Jake. Things
will be fine in the morning."

Jake turned to look at Alexander. "Are you going to sleep immediately? I
thought we would...you know, have sex."

Alexander smiled. "I didn't think you were in the mood for sex."

"I'm always in the mood for sex, Grandad." Jake grinned before disappearing
under the covers for Alexander's cock. With Jake's oral skills it didn't
take long for Alexander to become erect.

"That feels so good, Jake," said Alexander. "I thought my days of having
sex with others were over but you really turn me on. Move round so that I
can suck your juicy cock."

"I love your big cock, Grandad," Jake said as he moved to allow the man to
suck him in a sixty-nine position. He then took the thick 8.5 inch (21.5
cm) cock back into his mouth. It wasn't as big as Alan's but Jake liked its
distinctive upward curve. Alexander didn't answer as he was too busy
licking and sucking Jake's hairless balls. He then licked the cockshaft
before slurping at the pre-cum oozing from the piss-slit.

Jake moaned around the cock in his mouth when the man began fingering his
arse crack. He pushed back against the finger when it started to explore
his hole, letting Alexander know he wanted more. After a few minutes Jake
said, "Please fuck me. I really want you to fuck me, Grandad."

"Yeah, soon. Let me eat your pussy first." Alexander pulled Jake closer too
him, spread the boy's arse cheeks apart and started licking.

Jake was soon moaning louder. The man's tongue was driving him crazy. "Oh
please, Grandad. Give me your cock. I need your cock inside me!"

Alexander pulled back and gave Jake's butt a spank. "You have a great arse,
Jake. I don't have any lube here though. Do you want to fetch some from
your room?"

"No, I'm too horny to take a break right now and I'm sure the saliva will
do." Jake moved onto his hands and knees as he spoke and added, "Take me
from behind, doggy-style."

"If you are sure," said Alexander as he got into position behind the
boy. He took his cock in his right hand and rubbed the cockhead up and down
Jake's arsecrack. Then he spat at the puckered hole before pushing against
it. Jake pushed back, moaning softly as the cock sought entrance. He cried
out and then whimpered when the cockhead burst through his sphincter. "Are
you okay? Did I hurt you?" Alexander was concerned.

"It hurts in a good way. Push it all in and fuck me hard," replied
Jake. Jake was enjoying the sex but part of him felt guilty about
abandoning his daddy and he wanted to experience pain as well as
pleasure. He let out a little moan when Alexander pushed deeper. "Don't
stop, Grandad," he said.

Alexander places both hands on the boy's narrow waist and penetrated him a
few inches at a time. "You have such a tight, hot pussy," he said. Jake was
now biting the pillow and fighting the urge to scream. "So hot...and now
it's all inside you." Alexander bent down to kiss the boy's
shoulder. "Ready?"

Jake blinked away his tears and said, "Yes, Grandad. It feels good now."

Alexander began fucking Jake with short, gentle movements and then
gradually speeded up. Ten minutes into the fuck Jake's earlier discomfort
was forgotten and he was pushing back in time with Alexander's
thrusts. "Harder, Grandad. Fuck me harder and make me cum," Jake begged.

Alexander slid a hand under Jake and took hold of the stiff 5 inch (almost
13 cm) cock. It was leaking pre-cum and Alexander was satisfied that Jake
really was enjoying the experience. He gave the cock a few rough wanks then
put both hands on Jake's hips and began fucking harder.

"Yes! Harder! Harder, Grandad!" cried Jake. Alexander was really pounding
into Jake now, getting closer to his own climax. "I'm going to cum! I'm
cumming! Aargh!"

Feeling Jake's arse muscles squeezing his cock took Alexander over the
edge. He gasped and fired the first of several blasts of hot man-cream deep
into Jake's bowels. When he was finished, he fell forward on top of Jake
and pushed him flat onto the bed. The pair lay silent in a post-orgasmic
glow for a few minutes before Alexander asked, "Are you okay, Jake? I hope
I wasn't too rough."

"Oh, it was great, Grandad. I loved it," replied Jake.

"I'm glad." Alexander kissed Jake's neck, eased his softening cock from the
well-fucked hole and turned over onto his back. Jake wasted no time in
moving between the man's legs to suck his cock clean. Then he carried on
sucking and licking simply because he was enjoying it.

"That feels great but stop now and let me go to the toilet, Jake," said
Alexander. "I need to pee."

Jake pulled away long enough to say, "Pee in my mouth, Grandad. I want to
drink it." Alexander gave Jake a look of disbelief so Jake went on. "You
have given me your cum and now I want your piss. Please!" He wrapped his
lips around the end of the cock and looked expectantly at Alexander.

Alexander realised that Jake was serious. He wasn't sure if it was the
right thing to do but he didn't like saying no. So he lay back and relaxed
the pressure on his bladder enough to start peeing. Glancing down at Jake,
he saw the boy swallowing. He wondered if Jake had served Alan in the same
way but then concentrated on keeping the flow at a steady pace until he was
finished.

Jake licked the last few drops and then sat up with a smile on his
face. "Thank you for allowing me to do that for you, Grandad. I hope you
don't think I am disgusting."

"No, surprising not disgusting. Now lie down and let's get some sleep."
Alexander smiled.

"I hope Daddy is okay," Jake said as he spooned into Alexander once more.


To be continued