The Path's End Chapter 12

The Path's End

Revised Version

By Vic James

vicjames2@hotmail.com

Copyright 2017 & 2021 by Vic James

This story has been heavily revised, beginning with chapter two.

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This story is fiction. None of the characters are based on real people.

This story takes place in the same universe as my stories Plan of the Shusheen, Son of a Wolf, Being Pack, Protecting Pack, and A Winding Path. It is a sequel to Protecting Pack and A Winding Path. You should read those two stories before you read this one. Plan of the Shusheen explains how three genetically-engineered shifter races were created.

Warning: this story contains incest scenes.

Twelve

Bobby expected rows of seats. It looked more like a combination living room and library. There were six luxurious-looking chairs. Along one side of the plane was a long bench seat that looked like it could fold up into the wall. A smiling woman greeted them. Bobby and Nelson were naked and erect. She didn't seem to notice, which put Bobby somewhat at ease.

"Melanie, this is Bobby. More will be joining us. We would like complete privacy. I'd like you to remain in the lounge, unless I call for you. You can drink."

"Yes, sir!"

There was a hall at the end of the room along the opposite wall. Melanie walked down it to the last door. She walked into the lounge, which was a small room with a bar, and shut the door.

What the fuck? she thought. She'd never seen the boss with an erection. And he was with a naked teenage boy! Had the boss lost his mind? The kid was obviously hot for the boss. Why else would he be stiff? Could the boss have turned bisexual? She hoped so, but it seemed extremely unlikely.

Richard headed back to the shore. His underwear was getting wet with precum. Looking at Bobby's bare ass as he climbed into the jet had him breathing hard and his cock drooling heavily. That ass! That perfect ass! Nelson had placed his ancient, four and a half centuries-old hand on that tight, young ass. The boy was a teenager! It was disgusting! Richard, on the other hand, was practically Bobby's age. He was only seventy-nine years old. That boy's sweet ass needed Richard's mouth on it, followed by his cock in it. Man, that ass was bound to be tight. He was too young to be loose. He needed to release some sexual tension. How he wished Melanie was interested in him! Mel was a hot woman. Too bad she was a lesbian. Richard often wondered why Nelson hadn't figured that out, yet. She wasn't out, because, like most of the boss's gay and bisexual employees, she worried how Nelson would react. Nelson didn't know Richard was bisexual and he'd worked for him for over twenty years. But Mel talked about her girlfriend in front of him. Of course, no one would have to worry about that anymore. The boss was about to fuck his first boy.

Richard saw Doug talking to Alephin. He shook his head. He imagined the conversation was something like, 'Would you like to have sex before I show you around?' 'Why yes, Alephin, I would like that very much!' 'Would you like to start with a blowjob?' 'Yes, Alephin, that would be great.' 'So what do you like to do for fun?' 'Well, I like to have orgasms, Alephin.' 'You are in the right place. Techupawa is designed to give you lots and lots of them every single day.' 'You know, I've heard that.' 'After that, I'll show you the pack restaurant. There's bound to be a woman or three you can fuck on one of the tables.' 'That sounds great. I always like a good fuck after a blow job.' It made Richard sick. Sick and jealous! From what he'd heard, no one in Techupawa liked to go more than an hour without sex. He wouldn't have an evening off for four days. He had no hope of sex with anyone before then, and not that much hope of having it then. On the way back to Lombardy, he'd have to jack off in the jet's restroom, as usual. It was even more humiliating because Nelson knew he did it. Richard was always horny, and he was almost always with Nelson. Which meant Richard went into restrooms a couple of times during each working day to relieve his sexual frustration. Nelson could smell the cum when he finished, even when he cleaned his cock with wet paper towels. Nelson always gave him a knowing smile. It used to bother Richard, but he and Nelson seemed to accept it as part of their lives. Nelson even thoughtfully suggested Richard go to the bathroom when he sensed Richard's need, and he'd gotten very good at just when Richard needed it. Richard groped himself, briefly. He saw Nicky and Chris watching him. But he saw no reason to be apologetic. He was Vin-Ta. He was always horny. He helped Nicky and Chris into the boat and headed back to the jet.

"Are you always this horny?" Nicky asked, as they sat.

"No. I haven't had anyone but my hand in a month," Richard said.

"Oh. I'm sorry."

Richard looked away and rolled his eyes. It had probably been ten minutes for them, and they were about to have more with their mate. Richard wondered why he was in such a bad mood. He was always horny, but there was anger in him, too. Then he knew why. He had wanted a job at Techupawa. He wanted all that sex. He wanted to live in a place where the only theater in town was triple-X. Where you could take your date to the movie, and actually enjoy the movie. Especially if your date decided to blow you while you watched it! A place where you could take your date to the restaurant and fuck her or him on the table between courses. He'd been hoping Alephin would have a position opening up. Then he came here, found there was a position, and lost it to Doug.

Nelson took Bobby in his arms. Bobby looked up at him.

"Does the height difference bother you?" Nelson asked.

"It's just another thing about you that excites me. You're my Big Daddy." Nelson smiled. "How tall are you?"

"Six foot six. How tall are you, five-two or five-three?"

"Five-four."

Nelson took Bobby into his arms. They kissed, passionately, while the jet engines started up. Bobby pulled away.

Nicky and Chris joined them on the plane.

"Cool!" Nicky said, looking around.

Bobby walked over and hugged him. "Isn't it?"

"What's down this hall?" Nicky asked.

"A bedroom, an office, restrooms, and a lounge/bar," Nelson said. "The door opposite the hall leads to the control cabin."

Nicky nodded. "Thanks."

"How does the plane take off on this lake? It didn't seem very big. The lake, I mean," Chris asked Nelson.

"The engines rotate. It's a hybrid VTOL. One of my companies made it."

Bobby shook his head. One of his companies.

"Sit anywhere you like," Nelson said. "The seats recline and can be made into beds. If you want a beverage or a snack, go to the lounge at the end of the hall. Melanie, my girl Friday is in there right now. If you want something more substantial to eat, ask Melanie. She can fix something for you."

Bobby wrapped a hand around Nelson's balls.

"Nelson, uh. I've got a question," Nicky said.

"Go ahead."

"Can we...I mean, in front of you...can we..." Nicky said.

"Jack off in front of you," Bobby finished.

Chris laughed.

"He can still read your mind, bro," Chris said to Nicky.

Nicky grinned.

"Of course, Nicky. We'll be having sex in the same room, constantly," Nelson said. "When we aren't the one with Bobby, we'll probably all be doing it."

Nicky nodded.

"Bobby makes me hard, and seeing the two of you together makes me even harder," Nicky said.

Nelson frowned. He would have thought it would make him less hard to see him with Nelson.

"Why harder?" Nelson asked.

Nicky looked surprised at the question.

"Because you're fucking hot!" Nicky said to him.

Nelson had forgotten that Nicky thought he was hot. It was so unlikely, but Nicky seemed sincere. Nicky's cock was erect, unlike Chris's. Nelson was just as flattered as the first time Nicky said that.

"Thank you, Nicky. Coming from such a handsome young man, that is quite a compliment."

Bobby knelt and licked precum off the large purplish-pink head of Nelson's cock, while looking at Nicky. Nicky groaned and began stroking himself, just as Nick and Lobo joined them. Chris got hard, but didn't stroke himself. Nicky didn't see how that huge stiff cock, which was almost the size of a man's fist and forearm, would fit in his Bobby, but he was eager to watch them try.

Nelson watched precum spurt out of Nicky's cock, while Nicky looked at Nelson's cock. Nelson wasn't used to being intensely lusted after. It was an interesting feeling. He knew he was in perfect physical shape, but it wasn't something he worked at. It was in his genes.

"Aren't you afraid of that thing, Bobby?" Chris said, pointing at Nelson's cock.

Bobby laughed.

"No. My best friend would never hurt me," Bobby said.

They all laughed, including Nelson.

"Sit anywhere you like," Nelson said to the Lobo and Nick.

"Thanks," Nick said.

They heard a banging sound.

"That would be Richard putting the boat away," Nelson said.

"Are we going to fly with the pontoons?" Lobo asked.

"No. They fold up and into the plane," Nelson said. "I have to warn you, that's a noisy process."

Lobo shook his head grinning.

"How fast is this jet? I know VTOLs aren't as fast as standard jets," Chris said.

"This one is," Nelson said. "It can reach six hundred. You'd think at my age, I'd have learned patience, but I have no patience for travel. Or airports. My other jets are much faster, but not nearly as convenient. I can skip airports completely in this baby, as long as I don't mind the occasional steep fine from the FAA. Our pilot, Steve once landed this baby in a circular driveway, in front of a house. I had to replace the lawn and the shrubs. And of course, the FAA frowns on landing jets in residential neighborhoods. But I was in a hurry."

Chis and Bobby laughed.

"Wow!" Nicky said.

The Kostas looked at each other.

"Do we need to buckle up?" Nick asked.

"Not unless you want to."

Richard walked into the cabin. Bobby saw Richard had a wet spot on his pants, where his erection was. He didn't realize it, but he licked his lips. Bobby looked away, quickly. He already thought Richard was a very hot man. He was even sexier than Ed. Bobby loved the man's moustache. And his nearly black eyes. And his chin—he had a great, masculine chin. He couldn't wait to see him naked. Stop that! Bobby told himself. He would never see him naked, and that was a good thing, because it was obvious he had a big cock. He probably had big, low-hanging balls to go with it. Bobby bet Richard's balls smelled great... Stop it! Bobby didn't want to start lusting after him. Or start lusting after him more.

Nelson took Bobby's hand. They walked down the hallway to the first door on their right.

Richard watched them walked away and go into the jet's bedroom. He walked up to Lobo. They shook hands. "It's good to see you again, Lobo."

"You too, Rich."

"Congratulations about Cucco. You are famous or infamous, depending on whose side of the law you're on," Richard said.

Lobo grinned.

"Can you tell me what's going on? What happened down there?" Richard asked.

"You knew Nelson was going to impregnate one of the brothers—clones, right?" Lobo asked.

"Yeah."

"Bobby was the one who volunteered to give him a pup. Well, when he met Bobby, they realized they were mates. That's all," Lobo said.

"No. That's not all. This is a different guy than the one who got off the plane ranting about having to sodomize someone," Richard said. "Which is always embarrassing, since it's one of my hobbies."

They all burst out laughing.

"We all love that hobby," Nicky said. Chris nodded.

"Is he that homophobic?" Chris asked. "He keeps insisting he isn't."

"Officially, homophobia is bad. You can get fired for it in his companies. But he still says things now and then that make you believe he must still be. But he's obviously way past that by now. He's not accepting homosexuality, he's...participating, in public, and enthusiastically. He fed Bobby his precum off his fingers while he grinned at me. There was no guilt in his expression. Maybe having a gay mate changed his sexual orientation. It seems impossible, but what do I know? Based on what I just saw of him with Bobby, I'd say he couldn't be homophobic anymore. How can you have gay sex with your gay mate, in front of your employees and be homophobic?" Richard shook his head. "I don't know. Maybe if you're filled with self-loathing, you could do it, but Nelson is fond of himself."

"Richard, with Nelson, it's a mate thing," Lobo said. "His wolf wants everyone to know Bobby is his. And the mating scent makes you horny. Why do you think mated couples have sex several times a day, even after decades together?"

Richard supposed Lobo was right.

"I think he's also trying to prove to Bobby that he isn't an old fuddy-duddy, and that he's not homophobic," Lobo added. Then Lobo added softly, "He needs Bobby a lot more than Bobby needs him. Bobby just permanently left a house full of his mates and you can see how upset he is."

"What do you mean?"

"Tom and Jack's mates are his mates, too. They are clones, so they smell identical," Lobo said. Richard shook his head in amazement.

"Hey! That's right. You just met Bobby, but you killed Cucco to protect your mate!" Richard said.

"Right. Jack was my mate. But Bobby was much more interested in me," Lobo said, grinning.

"You have two mates. I hate you," Richard said.

Lobo laughed. "I have three mates. Don't forget Tom."

"Grrr."

"Back to him needing Bobby more. Bobby has zero interest in money or anything that can be bought. He just wants to have sex with his mates," Lobo said. "I'm sure Nelson picked up on that."

"Bobby really has no other interests," Nick said. "Love and sex are all he cares about. I'm his stepfather, so I know."

"So if all his mate wants to do is have gay sex, and he needs to be with his mate..." Richard thought about that. Wasn't Nelson in a unique situation? His mate was almost his exact opposite. He was used to having people trying desperately to please him. Now, if he wanted a pup and sex, he had to be the one doing the pleasing. And he could only do that by having gay sex. Without his money, all Nelson had was his personality. And that personality wouldn't appeal to someone like Bobby, who wanted a mate who loved gay sex as much as he did. They were completely and totally unsuited to each other. Which meant, Nelson needed a new personality. Thus the new Nelson, who was completely unlike the old Nelson. But the change didn't seem to be a struggle. He was a lucky shit. Most people had to put in some effort to change. Nelson didn't seem to be having any trouble at all with this change. Of course, he'd been forced to change constantly, as the world changed around him. Maybe he found it easier because of all his practice. Or maybe the mating bond did all the work, and Nelson could just enjoy all the sex with no effort. Richard looked at Lobo. The man with three mates. He was insanely jealous.

"Why did you leave with Bobby when you have two mates at Techupawa?" Richard asked Lobo. "They could be taking turns sliding up and down your cock right now."

Nicky chuckled.

"Not exactly," Nicky said.

"They don't share mates," Lobo said. "Tom has his mates and Jack has his. Despite being my mate, Tom never showed any interest at all in me. Jack showed a little, but Bobby showed a lot. Jack didn't mind my becoming Bobby's mate. Maybe you understand why I said Nelson needs Bobby more than Bobby needs him."

Richard nodded. It was hard to believe anyone could be that indifferent to his mate, until you remembered the clones weren't Vin-Ta. They evidently had other rules.

"What happened with Alephin?" Richard asked. "They seemed friendly. That was crazy, too. He despises Alephin."

"Well, for one thing, Bobby really likes Alephin and Nelson knows it. When they met, I'm sure he could smell Alephin all over Bobby," Lobo said. "Alephin fucked him at least twice, and I smelled Alephin's ass on Bobby's face, earlier."

"Oh, man! I bet Nelson hated that!"

"I think Nelson was too worried about Bobby accepting him. He probably knows the clones can choose to ignore their mates. He knew Jack didn't want me very much. Anyway, he and Alephin seemed to have reached an agreement. I think Nelson needs Alephin. He knows nothing about male impregnation or having a male mate. Alephin didn't seem upset about losing Bobby, which was shocking. Maybe they buried the hatchet in exchange for Alephin not trying to keep Bobby at Techupawa," Lobo said. "I just don't know. Bobby loves Techupawa and Nelson knows that. Nelson also wanted to know how Alephin dealt with homophobic oldtimers. Maybe he thinks he better be nice until he's sure he doesn't need anything else from him."

"Now that sounds like Nelson," Richard said. "But if he knows Bobby likes Alephin and he needs Bobby, he didn't have any choice, I suppose. He'd piss his mate off if he spoke of him the way he normally does."

"But Alephin got something out of it. He was nice to Nelson, despite losing Bobby, and despite the fact that he thinks Nelson is a complete moron," Lobo said. "And Alephin doesn't need Nelson. But Alephin wants to have social events between the packs. Maybe Nelson agreed and is going to pay for part or all of the expenses. Maybe we'll find out."

"Hmm. He offered to pay Doug's salary. That was really strange, too," Richard said.

Lobo nodded.

"So what is he like?" Chris asked Richard. "Is he a jerk?" Chris asked, softly.

"No. He's usually a nice guy, although he's very demanding of the staff. He tells you when he hires you that he pays more because he expects more. He's just old, and he often has old ideas. Humans have trouble keeping current when they're older. It's a lot worse with Vin-Ta. The older you are, the harder it is. He's really, really old. He owned slaves at one time, when it was legal, of course. He was a bishop in the Church of England in the eighteenth century." The rest were all shocked. "He's no longer religious at all, but I would say he still is very ethical. He's also a very good judge of character. That comes from experience."

Nicky nodded.

"You said Bobby loves Techupawa. Does he know how different Lombardy is?" Richard asked.

"None of us know much about Lombardy," Nicky said.

"Most of the pack members are wealthy. The ones who aren't, work for the ones who are. It's designed to make wealthy, picky people happy. That's as opposed to Techupawa which I've heard is designed to give people orgasms."

They all laughed.

"Doug likes orgasms. He wanted to work for Alephin. The lucky pig got a twenty percent raise to do it," Richard said.

"You sound jealous," Chris said.

"I am. I like orgasms, too." They all laughed. "Half Nelson's security staff wants to work for Alephin. One of the top men just turned in his notice to go work for Alephin. Guys get up early to check whether Alephin has any positions open."

Lobo was shocked. He knew Alephin didn't have trouble finding men, but he never realized people were eager to go there.

"Because of the sex," Lobo said.

"You bet. The guy who's quitting, Jack Dawes, interviewed with Alephin last week. He had two orgasms, which Alephin arranged, during the job interview," Richard said.

Lobo nodded, grinning.

"Alephin promised him all the pussy and/or gay sex he could handle. Jack is sure he can handle a lot of both. Jack told Alephin he was very bisexual, and liked men and women equally. Alephin was delighted, and offered him more money! More money! He got a raise before he started, because he wants to have sex with everyone!" Lobo and Nick laughed. "Alephin told him he had a lot more horny single women who needed fucking than men. Jack said that was just fine; he was ready to do his part! We were all so fucking jealous, including Doug, we couldn't stand it. I wanted that job and the one Doug got!"

"Fuck!" Nicky said.

Lobo nodded. "Alephin definitely promotes sex. His first night there, as a housewarming gift, Alephin will probably bring two or three women to Jack's house. He'll be doing that for Doug tonight."

Richard moaned and they all laughed.

"Oh, fuck!"

"But some of the women can get clingy," Lobo said.

Richard shrugged. "That's true anywhere. If I had just two orgasms a day at the gloryholes, I'd be thrilled."

"You'd get way more than that," Lobo said. "Some of the women just want to get fucked by someone besides Alephin."

Richard sighed. Heaven!

"Nelson thinks all Alephin is interested in is gay sex," Richard said.

"No. Alephin is completely bisexual, like Jack," Lobo said. "He has no preference. His mate is male, but his previous mate, was female. He has a lot more straight sex than gay, because of all the horny women."

"Oh, lord. Don't get Nelson started on Maria, his wife, who he lost to Alephin."

"Yeah," Lobo said. "But what could Alephin or Maria do? They were mates."

"I know that. Nelson knows it. That doesn't mean he doesn't hate Alephin for taking her. Nelson and Maria were married sixty years, and were apparently very happy," Richard said.

"Oh, no!" Nick said.

Richard nodded.

"Bobby's brothers work the gloryholes, right?" Richard asked.

"Yeah. Them and Les, Alephin's son," Lobo said.

"Yeah. Les is famous, too. He sucked Jack, who is still talking about how great Les is. Now that we have one of the brothers, every guard up there is going to be praying we get a gloryhole in Lombardy. Fat chance."

Nick shook his head. He just didn't get this obsession with gloryholes. The idea of sticking his cock in a hole, when he didn't know who (or what) was on the other side, was gross, and a little scary. What if they had herpes? And one bite and he could be dickless!

"If Nelson is changing so much, maybe he should learn how the guards feel," Nicky said.

"Even if Bobby wanted to suck cock at a gloryhole, he might meet another mate that way," Lobo said to Nicky.

"Oh, yeah."

"And if you think Nelson would let his mate suck the help, you are very wrong!" Richard said.

"'The help'?" Lobo asked.

"That's what we are," Richard said.

"You want to fuck Bobby while he sucks security men at the gloryhole, don't you?" Chris asked Nicky.

Nicky grinned. Nick shook his head.

"Do I want my life to be like a porn movie? Yes!" Nicky said.

They laughed.

"Whoa! You boys are nasty!" Richard said. "Keep talking!"

They all laughed.

Nelson opened a door. It was a small bedroom. Nelson put his hand on the small of Bobby's back and guided him into the room. He shut the door. He knelt, which brought their faces to about the same level.

Bobby wrapped both hands around Nelson's fat cock. His fingers didn't reach around it.

"It's so big and fat. I just love it. How long is it?" Bobby asked, looking lustfully at Nelson's erection.

Nelson grinned.

"I don't know. Would you like to measure it?"

"Not now." Bobby would later find out it was thirteen and a half inches long and ten inches in circumference. The thickness made it a challenge, sometimes. "Big Daddy, I want you to empty your balls into my mouth. Feed me my dinner with your beautiful cock."

Nelson groaned. His cock bounced and precum spurted out. Bobby caught it and ate it.

"Fuck, sweetheart!" Nelson said.

Bobby sat on the edge of the bed. He grinned at Nelson.

Nelson very much wanted to get the smell of Alephin's cum off Bobby's breath, and replace it with the smell of his. Nelson walked up and brought his erection to his mate's mouth. But the head was the size of a large plum or small apple, and Bobby struggled to get it in his mouth! He was incredibly frustrated. Then he realized shifting might be able to help. He concentrated on his mouth being just large enough. The cock he'd begun to love so much slid into his mouth. He began to suck. He ran his hands over his older lover's hairy torso. There were just a few white hairs mixed in with the black. That excited Bobby tremendously. The fact that a mature man, a big-cocked stud, an Alpha wanted him, made him feel very desirable. He found Nelson's nipples and pulled on them. Nelson and Bobby both groaned, as a spurt of delicious precum filled what little space remained in Bobby's mouth.

Nelson was just as excited by the incredible lust Bobby had for him. A beautiful young man, a man who had several young lovers, didn't think Nelson was too old. He thought Nelson was irresistible. Bobby's eyes burned with lust as he looked at Nelson's torso. Nelson hated the gray hairs that were plainly visible. But he seriously doubted it was possible for Bobby to lust after him more. Bobby's cock drooled constantly. Nelson could smell his mate's precum and it smelled like a fine perfume. But Bobby was more interested in Nelson than in his own erection. Bobby's mouth was a wonderful, hot, wet sheath around his cock. Having a male lover had definite advantages! Women's mouths and sometimes even pussies were just too small for him. His cock was sized for a man's body. His mate's body. A day before, the idea would have sent him into a fury. Everything was different. Bobby was his mate, as intended by the Shusheen. Both of their bodies were designed by the Shusheen. Therefore, Nelson's cock was designed for Bobby's body, not for a woman's. That was no doubt why Bobby thought his cock was so perfect. Nelson had one homosexual encounter, centuries ago. His cock had fit in a man's body with no problem. The Shusheen knew what they were doing. It was necessary for him to wait this long to find his mate. Even fifty years before, he would have had a great deal of trouble accepting the male mate the Shusheen intended him to have. But he was ready. He'd been broadening his mind on the subject of homosexuality for years. He was quite comfortable with the idea, now. Things had worked out perfectly. He was given a mate with unlimited fertility. Yes, his mate had other mates, but they seemed content to let Nelson have pups before them. The fact that his Kostas were Bobby's family made it easier. They would all be living together, even if they weren't Bobby's mates.

Nelson was shaken by a thought. Could the Shusheen still be around? Was it possible Bobby and his brothers were a new creation?

They felt the plane turning. A few moments later, they were pressed downwards, as the jet lifted off the lake.

Bobby's mouth began sliding over Nelson's painfully erect cock. He groaned and shuddered. Nelson figured he'd had sex thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands of times. But this was by far the most pleasurable. He wasn't bothered at all by the fact that he was having sex with a man. That surprised him. But he was meant to have sex with a man, this man. His big cock was meant to be appreciated and enjoyed by another man. He was gay. That thought didn't bother him, either. He was gay, because he would never have sex with a woman, again. He wished now he'd had more gay sex before meeting Bobby. His one encounter taught him nothing about giving pleasure. All it taught him was a new way to feel guilt. He wished he was the more experienced lover. It bothered his ego that he would be learning anything from an eighteen-year-old, but especially about sex. How long had Bobby been having sex? Probably no more than a year or two. Nelson had been having sex for centuries. He should be the teacher! He'd learned today from his young mate that a man's cock could rub the prostate of a man he was fucking, and give him an orgasm that way. But he didn't know exactly how to do that. Where exactly was the prostate? Why the hell didn't he know that, after four hundred years? Damnation! He knew almost nothing about pleasing his mate in bed. It had been several years since he learned a male Vin-Ta could have another male for a mate. He should have given at least a little thought to the possibility he could have a male mate. But he'd been so sure of his complete and total heterosexuality. It couldn't possibly happen to him. Only a degenerate could have a same sex mate. Why had he been so intolerant, so incredibly, completely wrong? It was going to come back and bite him. Alephin got to rub Nelson's nose in just how wrong he'd been. He wouldn't be the last. Fuck! He had a whole pack who were about to hear him admit how wrong he was. That hurt. He would be diminished before his pack. And if he wasn't wrong, he was a degenerate. What a choice!

Bobby panicked. Nelson's cock was softening. Nelson felt his panic.

'"What's wrong, sweetheart?" Nelson asked, quickly.

"Uh...you are losing interest. I'm trying!"

He pulled Bobby up.

"I'm sorry. I was worrying about the pack."

Bobby sighed. He hugged and nuzzled his chest. Nelson could tell Bobby was a cuddler. Bobby grinned as he felt Nelson stiffen fully against him.

"That's much better!" Bobby said.

Nelson smiled.

"I love you, babe. I'm sorry."

Bobby hugged him more tightly.

Do you really?" Bobby asked.

"Do I what?"

"Love me."

"Of course. You are not only my mate, you are a sweet, lovely boy."

Bobby didn't particularly like being thought of as a 'lovely boy'.

"No, I'm a rough, tough, manly man," Bobby said, with a straight face.

Nelson tried not to laugh.

"I stand corrected."

Bobby resumed sucking him.

Nelson could smell Bobby's cock. It made his mouth water. Soon he'd be a cocksucker, just like his mate. The thought didn't horrify him; it excited him. If he was a degenerate (not that he thought he was), he would be a very happy, very loved degenerate, who got blow jobs like this one every day. He planned to suck Bobby's cock and swallow his cum several times a day.

Bobby wrapped both hands around the shaft of Nelson's big cock and began stroking it. A minute later, Nelson groaned as his orgasm hit. His whole body trembled and his eyes widened from the intensity. Unbelievable, he thought. If anything, the second spurt/spasm was more intense. He groaned. He smiled as he heard his mate make satisfied noises from the taste of his offering. The pleasure he received from his orgasm was several times more intense than it had ever been with a woman, even with Maria. If he'd any doubt Bobby was his true mate, it was dispelled. The third spurt was even better. The pleasure was so intense, he went into a sort of daze. The pleasure didn't end. Every two seconds, another spurt of semen shot into his mate's mouth, thrilling both of them. Spurt. Groan. Spurt. Groan. Spurt. Groan. Spurt. Groan. Spurt. Groan. One after another, continuous, unending pleasure. And on top of that, was the sound of his mate's soft sounds of pleasure and swallowing. He was aware of pleasure and his mate. It continued. Bobby tugged on his balls. It increased the pleasure. How was that possible? Nelson opened his eyes. Things in the room looked off. The lights were wrong. He looked down at his mate, he was feeding his mate with his cock and his mate loved it. He blinked. Spurt. Groan. Spurt. Groan. Whose groans were they? When he groaned, he realized they were his. He went back into a daze. His orgasm had to have been going on several minutes when Nelson crawled his way out of the daze. "Is that enough?" Nelson should have known better. Bobby tried to shake his head, no, but he had a nearly fourteen- inch cock in his mouth. He grabbed Nelson's thighs and pulled him closer. That was his answer. His mate wanted more. Nelson let his head fall back and came for several more mind-and-cock-blowing minutes. He didn't have to try to keep his orgasm going. It came completely naturally. Bobby pulled off, and gleefully took several spurts to his face. Nelson's orgasm ended. He felt dizzy and panted for a while. He shuddered when Bobby rubbed his cum covered face on Nelson's still fully erect cock. It gave Nelson another orgasm! Cum spurted out, just as though his body hadn't just pumped Bobby full of the stuff. Nelson laughed, breathlessly when he realized Bobby was delighted there was more spunk! He swallowed the head and got this last bit. He groaned as Bobby licked his cock clean.

"No fucking wonder Alephin promotes gay sex," Nelson said, as he collapsed on the bed. Bobby grinned. He was delighted.

Nelson was stunned. He had nothing to compare the experience to. He was old, and yet he now knew the best part of his life had just begun. The sex he'd had before was like water. This had been like the finest wine ever made. He'd often wondered why so many people expended so much energy having and trying to have sex. Sure, it was pleasurable. But so were so many other things that were just as pleasurable. Had they felt something like this? If so, he could understand why they were so desperate to repeat it. It was addictive. But it wasn't an addiction he ought to fear. He'd just made someone else very happy.

"Are you all right?" Bobby asked.

Nelson smiled.

"I've never better, Bobby. And I'm old. That's saying something."

Nelson began laughing.

"What's funny?"

Nelson chuckled. "Nothing. The world is just a pretty fantastic place to me now. I've been looking for something my whole life, but I didn't know what it was. I found it. It's you."

Bobby climbed up and kissed him. Bobby tasted like Nelson's semen. Why did his own cum suddenly taste wonderful to him? He rolled on top of Bobby.

"Did you like it?" Nelson asked.

Bobby laughed for a long time. Nelson grinned.

"I don't want to do anything but have sex all day," Nelson said.

Bobby grinned.

"You sound like Ale...someone I know."

Nelson laughed.

"Alephin! He made you happy with his cock, didn't he?"

Bobby blushed.

"It's OK. He did, didn't he?" Nelson asked.

Bobby nodded.

"He could have kept it for his mate."

Bobby looked defensive.

"No. I wasn't criticizing him. He decided it could make you happy, too, so he used it for that. Yesterday, I would have said that he used you to have an orgasm. I would have hated him for it. But now I'm starting to understand. I just could not understand why his pack members liked him. I couldn't understand why people would quit working at Lombardy to go live in a swamp and work for him. But he makes them happy with sex."

Bobby leaned over and played with Nelson's pubic hair. He kissed Nelson's belly. He pressed his face into Nelson's crotch and inhaled, deeply. Nelson chuckled. "I think you like my body."

"I love everything about you.''

Nelson sighed. He was perfectly happy and perfectly contented. If a woman had said that to him, he would be trying to remember how much he was paying her, and add a little more for the fake compliment. But Bobby meant it. Nelson groaned as Bobby kissed the head of his cock. It was still harder than it had ever been. Bobby kissed it, again. Incredibly, the second kiss brought him close to another orgasm. Then Bobby swallowed the head. One swipe of his tongue over the head, and Nelson had another short but exquisite orgasm. After Bobby pulled off, he squeezed all the cum he could out of Nelson's erection and licked it up. Bobby kissed his cock. Nelson watched precum spurt out the end. Bobby lapped it up. He had no idea his body was capable of this. Why? How?

"This beautiful thing will give me a baby. Two babies," Bobby said.

Nelson pulled Bobby to him. "Oh, my love." He had the most precious thing he'd ever known in his arms. After they kissed, again, Nelson rubbed Bobby's belly. It was full of his semen. Bobby loved semen. Nelson was his mate. Therefore, Nelson's body was capable of producing an incredible amount of semen. The Shusheen knew exactly what they were doing. Nelson continued rubbing Bobby's belly. He could feel Bobby liked it. That was another great thing about mates. They could feel each other's emotions. Soon, when he rubbed his mate's belly, he'd be rubbing his two pups. He wrapped his hand around Bobby's cock and then smelled his hand. To Bobby's surprise and delight, Nelson began licking his hand, tasting Bobby.

"I bet your cunt is delicious," Nelson said. Bobby shuddered. "Does that word bother you?"

"No. I want you to talk dirty you me."

Nelson chuckled.

He rubbed Bobby's lip.

"You've got fuckable lips."

Bobby groaned.

"Soon, I'll be shooting that much jizz in your ass, and making babies."

"I don't think you should shoot that much. You might drown them."

Nelson laughed. "Or wash them away! That's a good point."

They both laughed. Nelson felt like a kid being silly. He hadn't felt that way in...he didn't want to think about how long it had been.

"I hope you don't mind me saying this, but I was jealous of Rince for having Alephin as his mate," Bobby said.

Nelson froze. His heart fell. He wanted Alephin to be his mate?

"But I am so lucky I got you, instead. It makes me feel sorry for Rince."

Nelson relaxed and smiled.

"He knows a lot more about gay sex than I do," Nelson said.

"True, but I don't have to share you. I know Alephin has sex with people to make them happy, but it means Rince shares him with the whole pack. If he'd just done this, he'd already be off fucking other people." Nelson grinned. It was true. "I'd be here alone, wishing I wasn't alone. I have all of you, my love," Bobby said.

He wiped a tear off Nelson's cheek.

"Oh, god! Your cum is so delicious!" Bobby said.

Nelson chuckled at the change of subject. He was pleased that his mate liked it.

"Did I give you enough?"

Bobby chuckled.

"It was incredible! You are such a stud! Alephin would be jealous."

While Bobby stroked Nelson's cheek, Nelson thought about how much spunk Bobby seemed to want. It was certainly strange. But providing it gave Nelson a truly unbelievable amount of pleasure. How tasty could it possibly be? But then he realized he liked the taste when he kissed Bobby. He wondered how long his orgasm had lasted. Ten minutes? He owed Alephin for that. He wouldn't have known his body was capable of it, if Alephin hadn't told him.

Bobby played with the hair on Nelson's chest.

"You are such a stud," Bobby said. He ran a hand down Nelson's body to between his legs. He rubbed Nelson's asshole with a finger and then smelled it. Nelson watched as Bobby shuddered. Nelson's cock spurted precum when Bobby stuck the finger in his mouth. That was lust!

"You've become blind. You're my mate," Nelson said, smiling.

Nelson wanted to make his mate as happy as Bobby made him. He tried to think of what he could do, and what Bobby liked. Semen. His clones liked it just as much. He had an idea.

"I'm thinking of having a ceremony for our family," Nelson said. "That's us and your other mates. It will symbolically link us together. We'll do it periodically—daily, if you like." Bobby smiled. "I don't know that we will ever do sexual things as a group. All of us want to have sex only with you. But this is something we'll do together, for you. We—all your mates—will stand in a circle. You will milk each of us into a large goblet, then stir it and drink it."

Bobby shuddered and his cock began spewing. Nelson bent over and swallowed Bobby's cock. Bobby shot several spurts in his mouth. Nelson was amazed. He figured it would taste disgusting. That was because so many women had told him it tasted terrible. But Bobby's was sweet and...unique. He licked Bobby clean. He laughed when he saw the look of complete shock on Bobby's face.

"I like the taste," Nelson said. "That's a surprise."

"I'll say!" Bobby said. "I love the goblet idea. Thank you."

"Well, you can't have sex with all of us, at the same time. This is a way to almost do it."

Bobby kissed him.

"More than anything, I need you to like my family, Nelson." Nelson cringed internally. He was Bobby's family. But Bobby meant his human family, the Kostas. And probably Lobo. Nelson watched tears form in Bobby's eyes. "I don't know what I'd do, if you didn't."

Nelson was shocked to feel despair from Bobby, when he was so happy.

"It's very important to you," Nelson said.

"I love all of you...equally. I'm worried about them. Can I go check on them?" Bobby asked.

"What are you worried about?" Nelson asked.

"Do they miss me? Are they sad? Are they lonely? Do they need anything? I have to know. Do they think I don't love them because I left? Do they need to speak to me? Do they think I'm going to spend all my time with you, now? I seem to have made you happy, but did I make them unhappy to do it?"

Bobby was sure Nicky missed him. He missed Nicky, terribly. He missed Chris. And he missed Nick. He'd just met Lobo. He was sure Lobo must feel like he was the least important person to Bobby. That was terrible! He had to prove to Lobo just how important he was.

Nelson nodded. It was hard to be separated from your mate. In Bobby's case, mates.

"Go check on them. Then come back."

Bobby smiled and nodded.

He got up and left the room.

Nelson thought about Bobby's despair. It was so sad. Having multiple mates was not a blessing, in any way. It was the happiest day of Nelson's life and Bobby had just cried.

Bobby walked into the seating area. He saw Richard first. Richard looked at him and gave him a sexy smirk. Bobby felt uncomfortable. He felt drawn to the man. That was terrible! He had mates! Bobby walked to the other end of the seating area, where Chris and Nicky sat.

Richard caught a whiff of something wonderful as Bobby walked by. Just as quickly, it was gone. But his cock began throbbing, and his thoughts went crazy. Lord, how he wanted to bury his cock in Bobby's ass. After he spent half an hour eating that ass, of course. He needed to hear the boy's squeaks of pleasure as Richard pushed his tongue past the anal ring and into the boy's body. Bobby looked so young and sweet. But he could still picture the boy licking Nelson's precum off his fingers and asking for more. Bobby was Richard's ideal partner, young and innocent-looking, but ready to take a stiff cock into either hole with no preliminaries. That's what what the clones liked. Sex for the sake of sex. Stiff cocks inserted into eager, willing bodies. Words weren't necessary, oral ejaculations were. They didn't even need to see your face, just your cock. Bobby wouldn't want to go on endless dates before agreeing to have sex. He'd want sex, and then afterwards, after you'd pumped him full of cum, he'd introduce himself. Richard was a guard with one evening off a week. He wanted sex—needed sex every evening off. He didn't want to take a woman to dinner, get to know her, take her out for a second date a week later, and then hope for sex the following week! That was why Techupawa sounded like heaven. You could date, if you wanted, but you could have as much sex as you wanted without dating. Bobby was also perfect because he could make the boy happy just by ejaculating in his mouth. Right then, there wasn't anything he wanted to do more. His nuts were full. He could feed the boy a snack he'd just love. Talk about easy to please! Somehow, Richard was going to give Bobby a mouthful of his semen. He knew Bobby would love it. He'd even be grateful for it. Once they'd been introduced properly, by orgasm, he could add romance to the sex. He had nothing against romance. But he wanted to romance his lovers, i.e., his sex partners, not his potential lovers. He'd fall in love with Bobby for sure. How could he help loving an adorable boy who loved Richard's cock and cum, and whose ass tasted like candy. Richard unzipped his pants, reached into them, and pulled his erection out. He looked at his cock. It was ten inches of throbbing muscle he was sure Bobby would love. Stop it! he told himself. It was impossible! Bobby had a mate. Mates. And lusting after an Alpha's mate was a good way to get killed. But why think about it? Bobby didn't care about him. Not at all. He didn't exist to the boy. He was nothing. Richard wiped a tear from his face. Richard's erection disappeared. Why didn't Bobby like him? Bobby walked right past him like he was beneath notice. Why? Had Richard offended him? He couldn't have. But maybe he had. He must have. Why else would Bobby have done it? What could he have done? He tried to remember. He shook his head. Why did he care? Bobby was Nelson's mate. But if Bobby didn't like him, he didn't know what he'd do. Richard felt panic building. He had no idea why, but it was because of Bobby. Bobby just plain didn't like him! Was it because he hadn't told Bobby how much he needed him? He thought of Bobby's ass. He needed to pull those cheeks apart and taste that pretty pink star. Richard was stiff, again. It was unbearable! He needed to get his cock into Bobby, and soon. Maybe Bobby just didn't know how much Richard needed him. No. Bobby didn't care. He was about to breakdown and cry. No. He would ask why Bobby despised him. He had to know the reason. He put his soft dick back in his pants. He got up and walked to the front of the plane. Bobby was on his knees, talking to Nicky and Chris, while he stroked their cocks. He moved next to Bobby, just as Bobby swallowed half of Chris' cock.

"What's up, Richard?" Nicky said. "Whoa! Never mind! I see what's up." Nicky saw Richard's cock was about to explode out of his suit pants.

Richard wrapped his arms around Bobby and picked him up, pulling him off Chris' dick. Bobby was shocked. "Why don't you like me?" Richard asked, in a pitiful voice. Bobby was even more shocked.

"What? Why do you think I don't like you?"

When Richard pulled Bobby tightly against him, Bobby's face was pressed against Richard's neck. He smelled Richard. Oh, fuck! He was his mate! Bobby licked Richard's neck. Richard moaned. He realized it at the same moment. Bobby wrapped his arms around Richard's neck, and his legs around his waist. Bobby pressed his mouth to Richard's. Richard thrust his tongue into Bobby's mouth. They kissed, devouring each other's mouths. Bobby began rubbing his cock against Richard, who liked it very much.

Nicky looked at Chris, who was as shocked as he was.

"Please take your clothes off!" Bobby said to Richard, who grinned.

"You want my cock?" Richard asked.

"Oh, fuck, yeah! I need it!"

They kissed, again.

"Bobby! What are you doing?" Nick asked. Bobby didn't answer.

"Lobo, what's going on?" Nick asked, as he watched Bobby and the security guard make out.

"Look at that thing!" Nicky said to Chris, pointing at Richard's crotch. The zipper looked like it was about to split open.

Lobo walked over to them.

Nelson walked up the aisle. He gasped when he saw what was happening. He knew Richard was a very horny man, but he never expected this! He was trying to have sex with Bobby! Richard couldn't be his mate. They would have known when Richard first got close to Bobby.

"What the hell do you think you are doing? You're fired!" Nelson said to Richard.

Richard growled at him. Nelson shifted to attack. Halfway through the shift, Bobby said, "Stop, Nelson! Richard is my mate."

Nelson finished turning into his wolf. Then he shifted back.

"What?" Nick asked. "How can that be?"

Nelson shook his head. "Exactly! It isn't possible!"

"It is, Nelson," Bobby said.

"We are mates," Richard said. "I'm sorry my wolf growled. He thought you were trying to steal his mate."

"Steal his mate? You are trying to steal mine! If Bobby is your mate, why are you are just figuring this out?" Nelson asked.

Richard turned to him and looked surprised.

"I don't know, Nelson," Richard said. He put Bobby down on the floor. "I didn't realize it until a moment, ago."

"I didn't realize it until my face was pressed against Richard's neck," Bobby said.

Nelson looked at Bobby, then at Richard. They seemed to believe what they were saying. He forced himself to calm down. If it was a mistake, and it had to be, they were both confused. Was it because there were so many mates on board the jet? Or so much lust in the air? He'd heard that newly mated Vin-Ta produced more scent to reinforce the mating bond. Could all of their mating scents be somehow confusing Richard's body?

"Why do you think Richard is your mate?" Nelson asked Bobby.

"He smells like a mate."

"Are you sure? Could you be confused because the room is full of your mates?"

Bobby started to unbutton Richard's shirt. Richard wasn't wearing and undershirt. Bobby pressed his face into the black hair on Richard's chest and sniffed.

"I'm absolutely sure," Bobby said.

"We definitely are mates," Richard said. "Although it was strange. When Bobby walked by me just now, I suddenly went into a panic because he didn't sit by me. It didn't make any sense, but I was terrified it meant he didn't like me. My thoughts were wild. First, I was mad with lust, then despair hit and I almost cried. It wasn't until we were touching that I realized he was my mate."

"I didn't know Richard was my mate until I smelled his neck. Even when he stood next to me, I didn't know," Bobby said.

Nelson was mystified.

"They should have smelled each other when they first met," Lobo said.

Nelson nodded.

"It was windy. Could that have blown the scent away?" Nicky asked.

Nelson nodded his head, slowly. "It could, I think. No. Of course it could. It's just a scent."

"That had to be it," Lobo said. "But there's no wind on the plane."

"Yes, there is," Nick said. "I feel a breeze right now."

"The air filters!" Nelson said. "This plane has really good air filters. Some of my business associates smoke and I can't bear the smell. I can't stand the smell of perfume or cologne, either. I wanted filters that would remove all of that. Maybe they are removing the scent, as soon as it gets away from their bodies."

Bobby took Nelson's hand.

"I'm sorry, Nelson. I could feel how much I upset you," Bobby said.

Nelson smiled.

"You don't have to apologize. You have no control over who your mates are," Nelson said. Nelson kissed Bobby's hand.

"You must have picked up more of Bobby's scent than he got of yours, because he's naked," Nelson said to Richard.

Richard nodded. That made sense. "Just enough of it to make me crazy."

Richard wondered if he was still fired. He couldn't go looking for another job and leave his mate.

"Could we use air filters at the pack, to keep Bobby from meeting more mates?" Nick asked. "As long as they don't get too close to him..."

Nelson grinned and nodded. "I don't see why not. And we can certainly keep men a few feet away from him. Bobby, this is great news! But are you upset about having another mate?"

Bobby smiled at Richard.

"Actually, I'm a little relieved. Richard was exciting me, and I wasn't sure why."

Nelson nodded.

"Bobby, you will still find other men attractive. Tom and Jack do. They even have sex with them," Lobo said. "Vin-Ta don't, once they meet their mates, but you shouldn't feel bad about not feeling like Vin-Ta. You aren't Vin-Ta."

Bobby couldn't argue with that.

Bobby could see Richard was troubled about something.

"Am I expected to leave Lombardy, now that I've been fired," Richard asked.

Bobby gasped. Nelson sighed.

"No. I thought you were...doing what you were doing when you weren't his mate. In fact, if Bobby is getting another mate, I'm glad it's you," Nelson said. That shocked Richard.

"You're glad? Why?" Richard asked.

"Because Bobby has two excellent security men as mates. Maybe we won't have to have additional guards in the room with us. I would rather have sex with Bobby in front of his other mates, than in front of employees. Also, I know and trust you." Richard nodded. "We're a family, or we will be. I'll be with all of you for the rest of my life. Employees come and go."

Bobby hugged Nelson.

"You're pretty wonderful," Bobby said.

Nelson grinned at his mate.

"And by the way, Richard. You can't fire family," Nelson said.

Richard nodded.

"I really hope the filters will keep me from getting more mates," Bobby said. "I don't want another one. If I have to avoid everyone else, I guess I will."

"I don't understand. Are you sorry I'm your mate?" Richard asked. Bobby could feel he was sad.

"No! But I have plenty!"

The others laughed.

"It's unfortunate for us that Bobby has other mates," Nelson said to Richard. "It means we have to share him. But for Bobby, it's much worse. Bobby told me how he feels when he's away from any of us. He worries. He's afraid. The mating bond makes him feel that way. With so many, he will always be away from some of us. That means he will always be worried and he will always be afraid. Think about that." All of Bobby's mates did. It wasn't a pleasant thought. Nicky took Bobby's hand and held it. "Meanwhile, we are very happy, even if we wish he was always with us."

"Oh, Bobby!" Chris said.

"Our mating bonds pull us in only one direction: towards Bobby. His pull him in opposite directions, to each of us, and all at the same time," Nelson said. "The more mates he has, the worse it is for him."

Nelson knelt and hugged Bobby.

"I'm so sorry that you have to deal with this," Nelson said. "But we will help."

Bobby smiled.

"I understand. I'm sorry, Bobby. I haven't helped," Nick said. "Nelson, what do you suggest we do to make it easier on him?"

"I think it might be better if we discuss that without Bobby," Nelson said. "Richard, will you stay here and keep Bobby company?"

Richard grinned. "I would love to get rid of all of you. Come back in about twenty years."

Nicky and Chris laughed.

"Bobby is giving birth to my pups first," Nelson said to Richard. "That means no one else can have anal sex with him for a couple of days. This isn't so bad, because Bobby loves sucking cocks and he absolutely adores the taste of cum."

"Like his brothers," Richard said.

"Exactly like them," Nelson said.

Bobby blushed. Richard and Nelson both thought it was adorable.

"Bobby, he can't fuck you today, so why don't you suck Richard's cock?" Nelson asked. "You don't know this yet, but Richard was always horny when he didn't have a mate. Give him a few orgasms."

Bobby laughed. "How did you know I wanted to do that!"

"Oh, and Richard, no more flushing your semen down the drain," Nelson said. "It is now a precious commodity."

They all laughed.

Richard grinned at Bobby.

"Will the rest of you please join me?" Nelson said. They walked back to the jet's office and went inside it.

Nelson closed the door.

"First off, we need to avoid telling Bobby how much we missed him," Nelson said. "That makes him feel guilty. He can't be in several places at the same time. Instead, we can tell him how glad we are to see him." Nicky nodded. That was much better. "If we feel we aren't seeing enough of him, we need to discuss it amongst ourselves, not tell him. He'll end up spending five seconds with each of us before running to the next mate. That won't make anyone happy." Nick nodded. "We can't fight amongst ourselves. Bobby can't choose sides, because we are all his mates. He will just be miserable."

"These are great ideas!" Nicky said. "We should have thought of them."

Nelson smiled.

"Bobby told us earlier that he wants us all sleeping in the same room," Nick said. "Otherwise, he'll be going from room-to-room during the night to make sure we're all right."

Nelson frowned. "That will be a problem, but I should have anticipated it. Hmm. All those beds in one room will make it seem like a barracks or a hospital ward."

"And it will have to be a big room," Nick said.

"Hmm," Nelson said.

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