MULTIPLE DELIGHTS
Chapter 2
I Get To Know Jason
Jason didn't have very much gear but I put him into the second bedroom, which was large, with a double bed and en - suite bathroom. He was over the moon with it. He had a large window that overlooked the rear garden and was not overlooked because my property ended in woodland.
"Think this will suit you Jase? I won't interfere in here, you can do what you like to make it comfortable for you. I'll order a TV and DVD for you and we'll get you a computer. I'm on wifi so you'll get internet access automatically, ok?
He was goggle eyed at his surroundings and just nodded. I left him to unpack and went down to the kitchen to put on a new coffee filter. I didn't drink a lot of alcohol but I sure poured copious quantities of coffee down my gullet.
Jason came into the kitchen a while later and started to address me as Sir, again.
"I know we are going to be working together professionally, Jason, but I think you can call me, Mike from now on. I'm Mike Adams."
He took my hand and with a huge grin spread across his face replied, "And I'm Jason Bailey, good of you to have me."
I laughed and said, "I haven't yet."
That comment took him by surprise and he looked down.
I jumped in quickly, "It's ok Jase, joke, that was just an expression, nothing is going to happen to you in this house that you don't want."
I guessed I would have to be careful about replying to double entendres.
"I'm going to ask my supervisor if we can close your file. You are over eighteen so completely legal to do anything you like. If what we do here doesn't sort you out we can always put you back in the system and hope someone else can help you. I don't think that is going to happen though. Your biggest problem, I think, was about your accommodation and therefore forced life style."
"Why are you doing this Mike?"
The voice was strained and the look was challenging.
"Because I felt a need in you that I was able to fill."
He cocked his head in a way that I found enchanting and said, again very quietly.
"Not because you want to get into my pants?"
I laughed.
"Of course I want to get into your pants, I'm gay and you're gorgeous, and if I was twenty years younger I'd be seriously trying but I've told you, you aren't under threat here, and I meant it."
I got him a drink and we sat at the breakfast bar talking.
"I should probably give you time to settle in, but I'm eager to get you sorted. Just stop me anytime you think I'm going too fast. Ok?"
"Yeah, I guess."
"Ok, what do you want to do if this becomes a semi permanent home for you?"
"What do you mean semi-permanent?"
"I mean for as long as you want and/or need."
"What happens if we don't get on?"
"I don't think that's going to happen. I've never done this before because I never felt an emotional link with a client that I felt with you, but after only a few minutes I thought all the blocks had gone into their correct holes and I know your biggest problem was your environment. I think you have more issues we will need to deal with, at least one of which is nearly as big as the one we've solved, am I correct?"
There were tears in his eyes as he looked at me and whispered.
"Yes, but when you find it, please don't hate me."
I took hold of the hand that was resting on the bar.
"Now you listen to me. I want you to be yourself in this house, I swear I'm not judgemental, if you have a problem, or an issue that needs dealing with lean on me. Try to trust my more than twenty years of added experience on top of what you have."
He nodded and I could see he was thinking about my words. I thought then that perhaps it would be a good thing to ease off, let him settle in and after the weekend start on some more counselling.
"Jase, I have to work tomorrow, but then I'm free for the weekend and Monday. Why don't you spend the day mooching round the house. I don't have any no go areas so you can use the study, go through any cupboards, drawers, rooms etc. My private and work files are password protected on my computer so you can use that if you want to. Saturday we'll go shopping for some things for you so perhaps you'd like to use the internet to decide what TV, DVD, computer, and cell `phone you would like, also, I don't know what your wardrobe is like, but if you would like some more clothes just make a list and we'll get them as well. Think about the life style you want when you compile it so that you have appropriate clothes for work and/or college if that is what you want to do."
He was looking at me with his eyes as big as saucers.
"But that will cost hundreds of pounds, maybe even thousands."
"Mmm, yes, you're probably right, but your bedroom really needs TV, etc. whether you are in it or not and you need a computer and `phone."
"Yes, but."
"No buts Jase, look around you, money isn't an issue with me, sorting you out and making you happy is, so I spend a little and my reward is a happy house guest, I hope."
Big smile and the hope that I wasn't going overboard.
"I swear one day I will pay you back."
"OK, no argument from me."
Phew, that went down ok.
I made sure his bathroom had everything he needed, told him to shower and dress in something smart casual and I would take him out to dinner.
"I don't have anything smart Mike, social allowances didn't run to my wardrobe."
I looked him up and down trying to access his size.
"I'm 32 inch waist, 32 inch inside leg and 40 inch chest Jase, how close are you to those figures?"
"2 inches smaller in the waist, an inch longer in the leg."
"Ok, come with me."
We went up to my room and I pulled out a polo and a pair of chinos for him plus a belt and new socks.
"What shoe size?"
"Eight's"
"Good," I pulled out a pair of loafers as well.
"A bit more personal, I have some new boxer briefs if you would like to try a pair."
He looked a little embarrassed as he said `yes' and that was it.
When he came down stairs half an hour later he looked great.
"You look a lot better in my clothes than I do."
He beamed.
Dinner was good and I let him have a nightcap of Cognac with his coffee before we went to bed.
He was up with me the next morning and we had a very congenial chat before I left for work.
Home late afternoon to find him on the computer reading about college courses that could be done evenings. Alongside him was a list of things he wanted, it was long. He looked at me very sheepishly as he showed it to me.
"I thought if I was going to pay you back I would ask for everything I wanted."
The large items were fine. The `phone was mid price, but the clothes list was enormous. I read down it and laughed.
"Mmm, I'm glad you're my guest and not my son, I think you'd very quickly bankrupt me."
I thought he was going to cry again and realised again I would have to be careful what I said, he was obviously a little fragile emotionally and wasn't that sure of me. I knelt down beside his chair, put my arm around him and hugged him.
"It's ok Jase, just my sense of humour. The list is fine. Can I suggest a laptop instead of a PC, it will be more convenient for you if you are going to college."
"Thanks Mike, but laptops are so much more expensive."
"I know, but let me worry about that."
He hugged me back and used his free hand to wipe away the tears. I took that hand when he had finished and just licked his tears off it before thinking. He looked a little shocked.
"Oh shit, I'm sorry Jase, I shouldn't have done that."
He shook his head, "It doesn't matter."
I knew it did, the atmosphere suddenly got icy.
"I'm going to shower and change and then I'll get some dinner going."
I left him then and wondered what the atmosphere was going to be like at dinner. He didn't keep me waiting long. I had barely got the ingredients out ready to prepare when he walked into the kitchen wearing nothing but a pair of skimpy shorts and a very tight T shirt. One quick glance was enough for me to see he was free-balling and what he had in those shorts made my mouth water.
"Not fair Jase, I'm not made of ice."
"I know Mike but I think you want me so I'm showing you what's available."
I turned and looked at him closely. Difficult to be sure because of his colour, but I think he was blushing. He looked directly at me and said in the quiet voice I was beginning to get used to.
"What you did with my tears made me think that. I'm sorry if I have read it wrong."
I walked across the kitchen to him and took him in my arms.
"No Jase, you haven't read it wrong but I would never make a move on you sexually without your specific invitation. You don't have to do this, I wasn't expecting it but I would like to make love to you. I'm so much older than you and I swear your tenure here is not conditional on you sleeping with me."
"I know, but I like sex and I seldom have any where the other guy is interested in pleasing me, but I think you will be awesome."
I laughed, "No pressure then?"
He laughed too, "No, of course not."
I kissed him then, a gentle, lots more to come type kiss.
"Let's have dinner and then we'll see."
I pulled away from him not breaking eye contact until he nodded. I touched his cheek.
"I think you might be very good for me young man. Now, do you like wine?"
"I don't know, I don't think I've ever had any."
That was good. I opened a bottle of a crisp dry white, which would go nicely with the meal, and while we sipped it I continued dinner preparation and told him about the wine and others we would be drinking if he liked this one. He liked it and the food as well so by the time we had cleared up both of us were relaxed and mellowing.
It wasn't particularly late when I decided it was time to take this boy to bed. We finished our drinks and took the glasses through to the kitchen. I took him in my arms once they were free of glasses and kissed him more passionately than I had earlier.
"Would you like to continue this in my bed Jase?"
"Yes please Mike."
By the time we were stood facing each other in my bedroom, the substantial penis I had seen in his shorts before dinner was now a log. I ran my hand along it looking in his eyes.
"I think that is awesome, never mind using that word for my lovemaking. I am sure I am going to be worshipping that."
"Thank you Mike, but you are going to make love to me aren't you, not the other way round?"
"Mmm, if that is what you want. Are you always a bottom?"
"Yes, no one ever wanted to try to take my monster."
Scene set, I rolled his T shirt up his torso and pulled it over his head. The body was breathtaking, every muscle group looked as though a master sculptor had worked on them. Jason was light toffee coloured. From the top, he had medium length, wavy, jet black hair, dark brown eyes, a reasonably broad nose and full lips, his high cheek bones made his eyes look almost almond shape giving him an exotic look. The body was classic athlete, broad shoulders, narrow waist and slim hips, muscular legs and small feet. I dropped to my knees and took his shorts off. It was a struggle getting them over his erection but when I had achieved it I gasped. I was faced with a penis at least ten, probably eleven inches long. Quite thick, uncircumcised with a wonderful helmet glans, colour was slightly darker than his skin. He had a small, neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair, some more under his arms and none anywhere else. I thought that unusual but loved it. His ball sac was perfectly in proportion, not too slack, but enough skin for me to be able to play happily with either ball. I ran my hand along his shaft and then leant in and kissed the end before standing up again.
"You are truly an incredibly stunning man, Jason, I'm not at all surprised you were always being hit on in the hostel."
I leant in again then and kissed him. My own erection was pressed hard up against his and he could feel how hard it was. He eased away from me and undressed me the same as I had done to him. When he had removed my briefs he took my cock into his mouth going all the way in one movement and I disgraced myself by shooting straight away. He swallowed all my juice before standing up again and kissing me. I could taste my own cum as we buried our tongues in each other's mouths.
When I came up for air I was blushing and apologising for such a disgustingly fast orgasm.
"I am so sorry Jase, you are just so incredibly sexy."
He grinned.
"Do I really turn you on that much Mike?"
I nodded, "Yes, and some."
"Thank you," came back in a whisper.
I led him over to the bed and we lay alongside each other facing with our noses about an inch apart.
"I know that for me the next eon of time is going to be magical, I swear I will try to make it good for you as well."
The tears were there again but this time I kissed them away. This boy was so beautiful to me I just wanted to look at him, I didn't need to touch at all, of course I did, I wanted him to know what real loving was like.
I started licking and kissing, his face first then his neck. I was very gentle making the kisses as soft as a whisper. I touched a nipple with my thumb and rubbed it across the nub. He gasped and the nipple was rigid in a second. I licked it as I moved my thumb to the other one, response was a little moan and a second rigid nipple. I played for a while and listened to him. His heart was thumping so hard I could hear it as well as feel it through my lips every time I kissed his left nipple. My tongue and lips were working overtime on two nipples as I slid a hand further down until I touched his cock. I had to lift my head then to look. I don't think I had ever felt one so hard. It looked painful the skin was stretched so taut. Now I had to revise my thinking. I'm sure it was foot long now. I lifted it to have a proper look at the top side, yes, a foot with a bend to the left. It was the most magnificent cock I had ever set eyes on. I slid my mouth down and licked the glans. That caused a little squeal of pleasure and then I swallowed a few inches licking hard as it went in. The result was truly amazing. Like me he was on a hair trigger and had a massive orgasm. I thought he was never going to stop shooting. There was no way I could swallow fast enough and some ran down the shaft into his pubes and onto his ball sac. When I thought he had finished I licked up what I had spilt by which time he was hard again, but this time it didn't look painful.
"I love your response to my love making Baby, you make me feel so good."
"Oh Mike, that was incredible, please do it again."
I grinned.
"Oh I intend to, that was just the Hors d'oeuvre. Now I am going to give you the Entree."
I don't think he understood the French but he did understand the action. I concentrated on his cock and balls for a while until he came again. Then I moved on to the spot behind his balls, across his perineum to his rosebud. I licked all round it for a little while before stabbing it with my tongue. That elicited another very audible gasp. I rimmed him for ages stretching his cheeks to give my tongue better access. His bottom was a work of art, well muscled and so god dammed cute to look at, and to lick and kiss. My own cock was beginning to ache again it was so hard, no choice, I had to start opening him up. Oh God his anus was divine I kept swapping fingers for tongue, I just couldn't get enough of it until the cry!
"Please Mike, please fuck me."
I realised he was crying, almost sobbing.
"What is it Baby, have I hurt you?"
"Oh God, Mike, no. I just want to feel you inside me."
I grabbed the lube and quickly put some on my joystick and into his bottom before slipping his legs over my shoulder and placing my glans at his anal entry. I watched his eyes as I pushed gently until he opened up and I slid in. I noticed the sharp stab of pain in his eyes then when it cleared I slid in all the way. He held me into him with his muscles, not allowing me to move.
"I want time to absorb this Mike before you move. It feels wonderful."
"I'm so pleased Baby, I'll be gentle."
He relaxed and I started fucking him slowly. Nothing in my life had prepared me for this kind of heaven. Lord knows I was no virgin but this was off the planet, this boy felt like nothing I could have imagined. I came again very quickly, but didn't go soft so I just remained in him fucking him to another couple of orgasms each. Looking down at him was incredible, so I pulled his legs back a little and rested his feet on my shoulders pulling his knees apart more. Now I could see my cock sliding in and out more easily. His balls were pulled up away from his perineum, which I stroked occasionally, and played with his monster. I don't think I had ever been so turned on in my life. When I eventually went soft after a final mighty orgasm I rolled over, taking him with me and remaining inside him. He was still crying but through his sobs I made out a, "Thank you Mike."
He closed his eyes and was asleep almost instantly. I slid out of bed and got a warm wash cloth to clean us both up before rejoining him and sleeping as well. During the night we had turned and I was spooning him holding on to his morning wood with my own rock hard morning glory pressed into the crack of his bottom. I could have remained like that all day if it weren't for my pee hard telling me there was about to be an accident. I slid out of bed and paid my respects to the throne, cleaned my teeth and then went back to the bedroom.
My Baby was awake watching as I crossed the room. I sat on the bed and leant in to give him a kiss. His eyes were shining as he pulled me to him and whispered.
"I think I love you Mike, I have never felt like this in my life."
I would be delighted if that were true but I was content that he had no self recriminations for having sex with an old man, relatively speaking.
I pulled away and looked down on him.
"I hope that is true because I think I'm a little in love with you as well. Now, I have to shower and get us some breakfast. What would you like?"
He told me and I was off. He followed me into the shower and as we passed I kissed him.
"If you had come in with me I think we might still have been there at lunch time. How about we try tomorrow?"
He grinned, and I hadn't stopped, I don't think since I came last night. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++