Date: Tue, 17 May 2016 10:03:04 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Jake's New Daddy 22

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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