We still had time to bike and wrestle but the rest of the time was spent getting him off. He read a website on positions and liked to put me in different ones to see how they felt to him. Once when he had me on my back on the edge of the bed he stayed in my ass after he came and then jacked me off.
I hated how good it felt. My cock was rock hard while his cock was in me. I did not like that, but it felt great to cum. Unfortunately, it was easy for him to feed me my cum in that position. By this point, I had swallowed a lot of cum but still hated the taste. Mostly I hated the thought of doing it.
During that week, Cal loved to tease me. He was constantly asking Wylie how many times he had "given it to me" each day. He would also tell t\me to come over by him and pull my pants down so he could, "Inspect how my pussy was looking". Then he would make comments about how soft it looked or how nicely it was opening just to embarrass me. He would also tell me I was being a good boy and he was glad I was in the family. That was weird to me.
The good news was I did not get spanked that week. Wylie loved to slap my ass and pull my hair when he was fucking me but no full-on spankings.
At the end of that week, we were all having dinner. Cal said, "Jacob if you are going to be my son, I think we need to get you some cool new clothes. What do you say me, you and Wylie go shopping tomorrow?"
I was shocked but said, "Sure Cal thanks."
It was weird one minute I could feel like a whore for Wylie and the next Cal or Wylie were making me feel like part of the family. I had noticed my mom had a bunch of new clothes and I could tell she liked it. Cal wanted her in a dress or skirt all the time. (I assume with no panties). So, she looked nice and seemed happy. I think she saw obeying Cal sexually and getting spanked hard as a small price for a nice life. I would never accept that and still would not forgive her.
My mom and I were never very close to be honest. She worked a lot and I had to take care of myself. Still, I missed talking to her. I don't know why cause she basically used my body to get what she wanted but I still loved her I guess.
Wylie sent me to our room early to "get ready for him". Everyone knew I was getting fucked. I went upstairs and got my ass ready. Wylie came in and we kissed for a very long time. He fucked me sweet that night. No rough stuff or slapping. It kind of felt nice which confused me and pissed me off. We both fell asleep after. He was holding me near him.
The next morning Wylie decided just to have me suck him off. After I swallowed, we showered together then dressed for the day. We had breakfast. Then Cal, Wylie and I headed to some of Wylie's favorite stores in town.
I was in awe. Everyone in the stores knew Cal and wanted to find cool stuff for me. Cal introduced me as his son and talked all about adopting me. I could feel how proud he was. It was so different then how I felt when we were at home. It was kind of the same with Wylie. When were out in town on our bikes, he was always introduced me as his brother. He told everyone how happy he was to have a brother finally.
Cal and Wylie just seem to think that abusing somebody with sex and control does not mean you can't love them and be proud of them. I felt cheap and degraded by both all the time at home but then we go out and everything is different.
Call bought me a lot of cool clothes, hoodies, and some awesome Nike's. He got me some dress pants that had to be tailored and a sport coat so we could go to the fancy restaurant at the country club. Wylie picked out a lot of the clothes. He picked out all the underwear of course.
I put on new shorts and a shirt with the Nike's to wear the rest of the day. I felt so cool. I never had a day like this before. Wylie told me I looked good. For some reason that felt nice.
After shopping Cal took me and Wylie to a fancy lunch. Then we headed to one of his car dealerships. You could tell right away he was the boss. Everyone was being nice to him and calling him Sir or boss. They all knew Wylie and commented on how strong he looked or how big he was. Cal introduced me as the son he was about to adopt and told all the employees how excited he was to be my dad.
We headed home and I was so confused. The same man who humiliated me was now being nice. Wylie decided we would take a day off from working out and wrestling. So, we went up to our room and Wylie helped me hang up all the clothes and find a place for them all. He had me strip down and model all the new underwear. He bought a few boxers but ended up with a lot of tight briefs foe me.
I modeled for over and hour and then he told me to hit the shower and get ready for his cock. He was horny after watching me strip over and over and model for him. The fuck was rough, hard and fast. I held on to the bed frame and he gave it to me hard. Plus, he was slapping my ass over and over. I was beat after the fuck. I cleaned his cock with my mouth then we both took a nap.
I woke up to Wylie squeezing my cock. We dressed and went down to dinner. After dinner Wylie decided we would get in the hot tub. The hot tub was just outside the workout and wrestling rooms in the basement. We usually took a cold shower and jumped in the hot tub after a workout for sore muscles. Since I was almost always stripped by Wylie during wrestling, we just jumped in the hot tub naked. The nights had been a little warm since I moved in but tonight was cooler, so Wylie said we were getting in the hot tub.
We walked up to our room and Wylie told me to strip and grab towels. He stripped, grabbed both towels from me. He wrapped one around his body and draped one over his shoulder and said let's go.
Since the only way to get to the basement was to walk thru the family room that meant I would have to walk naked past mom and Cal. I was irritated but had no choice, so I just did it. Mom looked up as I walked by, and Cal smiled and gave a thumbs up.
We got to the hot tub and the air felt cool on my naked skin I was happy when we got in the water. Wylie told me to sit in front of him and lean back into him. It was easy to tell Wylie is gay because his hands are always grabbing my cock and balls and feeling my body. He loved what he calls my "cute little bro ass" and often when we are kissing, he reaches around and grabs both cheeks with his hands and squeezes.
I accept it but am not use to it. It feels like between the fucking, sucking, wrestling, sleeping together, kissing, spanking, all of it his hands are always on me. Tonight, was no different he had cupped my balls in his hand and was playing with them while we talked. He was rock hard, and his cock was poking into me. You would think he would notice I never got hard and would care that I am not gay. But that is never going to happen. While he fondled me and kissed my neck, he started asking a lot of questions. He asked about my old school, my friends, did I make good grades. He also asked about my real dad and what I remembered, it was the first time we had talked like that, and I like it.
He started to kiss on me more and I could tell he was wanting relief. He told me to straddle him facing towards him. I did and he slowly guided his cock into my ass. The warm water from the tub had opened me up and he went in easier than usual. The was the first time he had fucked me like this, and it was very intimate. I was leaning my chest into his and he was kissing me deep as he bounced me up and down on his cock. I was like a toy he was using to jack off with, but at the same time I felt like I was floating, and his dick actually didn't hurt.
The sensation was very confusing. I had accepted that he would fuck me, and I had no choice. But I did not want to enjoy it. It was nice not being in so much pain. He was building to a climax. That was always obvious. A lot of "little bro oh fuck" and "your cunt is so hot", then finally "take my load bitch". Stuff like that. All while pulling me tight to him and yanking my hair. Tonight, I could feel his cock pulse as he came. He collapsed and pulled me into him. He held me tight with his cock still in me while he recovered.
After a few minutes he said, "little bro I will never get tired of fucking you. Let's get out and rinse off. I was pretty hot so happy to get under the cold outdoor shower at first, but I was glad when the water warmed up as well. Wylie of course was grabbing and washing me. We dried off and I wrapped a towel around myself. He did not say no, so I got to be covered.
We went up, brushed out teeth and straight to bed.