Multiple Delights

By Chris Johns

Published on Oct 21, 2013

Gay

This is the final chapter of the story. Next one should be posted before the end of the week.

MULTIPLE DELIGHTS

Chapter 5

I win and so does Jason

I showered by myself because I wanted to have a couple of enemas and I thought it would be too embarrassing for him to watch. I told him what I was going to do and why. He understood, but I could still see the apprehension in his eyes. By the time he came back from his shower I was spread-eagled on the bed ready for him.

He was good, in fact he was better than good. He had a huge amount of experience, ok, most of it was not enjoyable, but he had learnt all about erogenous areas that he could use to turn me on, and he found them. He also knew that he would have to open me up enormously to take his monster. He was very gentle as he added fingers to his first one and after three he started to use my lubricant. He was just about fisting me when he decided to try for the big one. I watched him lube himself liberally and I was surprised he was erect, but it wasn't rock hard.

"It's ok Baby, you aren't going to give me more pain than I can take, just relax and enjoy."

He still looked worried but he told me he was going in, so I pushed down as his head hit my anus. He had to push very hard to get it in and had me gasping.

"Hold very still Jase."

The pain was like nothing I had ever experienced before. I wondered if he had actually split me. It certainly felt like it. It was quite a long time before the pain receded enough for me to tell him to continue by which time he was looking seriously worried, and his cock was definitely softer. I had to change that.

"Oh God, Jase, that feels amazing. Add a little more and then pull back to where you are now."

He did and the remainder of the pain dissipated quite quickly. I smiled up at him.

"Ok, Lover, start fucking me and add a little more each time you move in."

He did as he was told and I started telling him how good it felt, and how something so huge sliding into me was awakening nerve endings I never knew existed. Right things were said obviously, because I could feel his erection getting rock hard. The only hiccough then was when he entered my large intestine. I nearly hit the roof, and then I grinned at him.

"You can go all the way now Jase."

He slid the last few inches in and then fell forward so that he could kiss me and just humped me gently for a while. I was grinning now, big time, because I could see him beginning to space out, confirmed by his next words.

"That feels like nothing I have ever felt before Mike. It's awesome, no wonder you like to fuck so much."

He was grinning as well now so we were there. The next bit was to risk the pain of the second barrier on every entry.

"Ok, Tiger, long stroke me now, see how incredible it feels for you."

He really got into it then. He pushed my legs further back so that he could watch his cock sliding in and out. I had been fucked many times, but I felt like a virgin with his monster reaming me out. He was so huge he couldn't fail to hit my prostate and I was soon serial orgasming. He watched in wonder but managed to hold on for a little longer before filling me with his seed. I had never before felt such incredibly powerful orgasms as the ones he was having, pumping me full of his little babies.

When he was sated I expected an over the top reaction, instead I got a very reasoned and mature statement.

"I think I could get used to doing this with you every day Mike. But I still want you to fuck me as well because you do it with so much love."

More kisses then before he dropped his head onto my chest and drifted off to sleep still mumbling about how fantastic it had been and how much he loved me. I stroked his body gently until I was sure he was sound asleep and then I must have dropped off as well because when I woke up the sun was shining and I was stuck to Jason by all my dried cum. It was disgusting, but I giggled, remembering where and how I had come by it. My giggling woke him up and the look in his eyes was one I hoped to see every morning for the remainder of my life.

Joint pee, joint shower, during which both of us came and then breakfast. He ate enough for two men.

"Mmm, making love to you certainly makes me hungry."

"Oh," I said, "Was I that much work then?"

He looked shocked.

"Oh no Mike, it was fantastic. Can I really do that again?"

I grinned at him.

"Absolutely, as often as you like, it was awesome."

Happy bunny, helped me for the rest of the day doing housework and laundry.

Allowing Jase the dominant role did wonders for him, he almost strutted around the place now. Of course, I was fulsome in my praise of his abilities to satisfy me, but he really was incredible. I made love to him frequently as well so that he learnt how to make it good for me even when he was in the passive role.

The next stage to his rehab was to see how he reacted in a multiple sex situation. Finding a suitable third party would be difficult, but easier for me than for most because I was dealing with gay young men all the time. I just needed to be careful that I didn't solve one boy's problems and give extra ones to another boy. I came across a boy whose problem I thought I could solve by making him a submissive for some sex. By showing him loving sex instead of just getting his rocks off and to hell with his partner I thought I might soften him up and make him a more caring partner for someone.

I told him at our next session what I was proposing.

"Mac, I think your aggression is centred around the fact that you have never been shown any real affection by your foster parents or your peers. I would like you to come and stay with me for a couple of weekends and meet my house guest. We can get out and about to show you interesting things to try to get you sorted into a worthwhile life style."

"Oh yeah, doing your do gooder bit for poor deprived boys."

Loaded with sarcasm I could have slapped him, but my guess was he would accept that as the normal.

"I guess, I get so much pleasure out of seeing you guys enjoying yourselves and then going off and doing something useful with your lives. You're over eighteen Mac, you can do what you like as far as I'm concerned. It is a requirement of your probation that you come to me for counselling but I can't make you spend time with me out of the office. The choice is yours. If you have nothing planned for the weekends bring a bag in with you on Friday and come home with me. You've nothing to lose, you can leave when you like if it all looks too boring for you."

He was definitely a hard nut but my guess was that under the hard shell was a little boy crying out to be loved but not having a clue how to make himself loveable. Result, spend his life being a hard man to cover his need. I was sure if I could get him and Jason together it would work for both of them. No sex initially, I wanted them to become friends first. I was agreeably surprised, the two boys hit it off straight away. They disappeared into Jason's room and the next thing I heard was music, and then laughter. I realised then that I had never heard Mac laugh while I was counselling him. I had made it clear to Jase that under no circumstances was he to consider sex with Mac that first weekend however well they got on. I got a funny look but I wouldn't elaborate at this stage. The only suggestion I made that first weekend that they took to was dinner out on Saturday night. For the remainder of the time they played games, listened to music and just talked. They joined me for meals and Jason came out of his room for drinks and nibbles occasionally. I was delighted.

The end of the weekend and Mac came into work with me having said an amiable cheerio to Jason. We had a session in work and then mid-morning he went off to his hostel quite happy. His brief, to bring a plan in with him the next day for the actions he was going to take to get back into main stream social life.

Home early and Jason sat with me to tell me about his day.

"I've been on the internet all day Mike. I'm not sure what I want to do but I think it might be something in finance. One of my `A's is Economics and I've been reading about jobs in banking and finance. Some of them look quite exciting."

This was all very positive and I thought about trying to get him into somewhere like UCL or the London School of Economics. Wasting his time in an evening college course while he worked didn't appear very constructive to me with the money to do it properly. I asked him if he would like to do a degree full time.

"Of course I'd love to Mike, but I can't afford that, I have to get a job."

"You can't Jase, but I can, and I want to. Firstly it will get you a good degree much quicker than you could do at evening college and secondly I believe you would perform better with the higher level of education."

"I can't Mike, you have given me so much already, I have to start paying you back."

"Jase, do you really understand what it means for someone like me to love someone like you, and have that love returned?"

"No Mike, I'm not sure I'm qualified to expound on love. All I know is that you have lavished so much on me, not just in bed, but all the time. You have made me feel worth something because I can see that I give you pleasure. I'll never let someone have sex with me again, just out of lust. You showed me how to earn love and how to give it. Sex is part of that, not just some detached action. I think I could accept multiple sex partners now without feeling subservient. In fact, thinking about it is quite thrilling. I would only want to do it with you there, and with other people that I liked."

I was delighted with that response because it showed I had won and that I could get my way on two fronts.

"Good answer. I'm going to pay for you to go to university because I love you. I will let us have sex with another person present so that you can show him and me what you think of us, and if you feel like being spit roasted during that session I won't mind as long as you are doing it because you enjoy it."

He grinned at me.

"I would like to try that, just to see if it is as much fun as I always thought it should be but never was."

"OK, how about we instigate some good loving in a threesome with Mac next weekend?"

Quizzical look before the pennies dropped.

"You are going to let me help you with Mac's problem aren't you?"

I nodded, "If you will Baby yes. He's a nice kid, but his outlet for frustration is aggressive sex. We could show him loving sex and hope he finds a kindred spirit after he has seen what it is like with us."

"Supposing I fall in love with him after sex?"

"I'm 24 years older than you Jason. I have always accepted that one day you might find a younger partner. I love you very much, and I will bleed for you the day you leave me, but I'm a realist and what you have given me this last few months is better than I could have expected ever."

He sat in my lap and hugged me.

"It will have to be someone very special to take your place Mike. I love you so much and don't worry about the age difference at all."

That was an excuse for some serious `I love you' kisses before dinner and some amazing loving afterwards.

Mac came home with me the next Friday and after an early dinner I asked Jason to clear up in the kitchen. I took Mac through to the lounge and sat him down opposite me. Then I had to sound convincing with what I said next.

"Mac, I haven't been 100% honest with you. Of course I want to see you settled back into main stream life as a useful citizen and happy with who you are, but I also find you a very attractive young man so I'm going to take you to bed tonight."

He looked quite shocked and returned to his old belligerent state.

"Like fuck you are. I go to bed with who I decide and then fuck them hard. Do you think you could take that Mr. Counsellor?"

"Mmm, well that might be a starting place. Let's see shall we?"

I think he was surprised, and for the remainder of the evening I could see his brain working. He thought he was going to get some rough sex with me. I told Jason I was taking Mac to bed with me and he fell into the plan immediately.

"Ok Mike, enjoy, he's certainly a hot guy."

He smiled at Mac and then winked. Mac laughed and said.

"If he's any god Jase we can spit roast him tomorrow."

I nearly fell off my chair laughing and Jase wasn't much better. Neither of us had been prepared for that.

"Ok Mac, let's go see how good sex can be shall we?"

I just bet myself that Jason would be gagging to watch this.

Mac and I showered together and I realised he had a nice little body. His face stopped him being sexy, but I thought when his countenance softened he would be quite attractive. His groin area was definitely a turn on. We washed each other so I was able to play, and his cock was a gorgeous cut seven inches with a good size ball sac. When we slid into bed I got in first position wise so that he was on his back with me propped up on one elbow and my other hand and arm over his chest. I leant in and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips.

"Now youngster, the truth. I want you to find out tonight how good sex can be when you make it loving sex. No bullying, no aggression because I'm sure you realise I can take you by force if I want to."

He blustered and tried to sit up, I just applied more pressure to keep him in place.

"Don't fight me Mac, you'll lose. Think about it. What I am going to do if you co-operate is give you a load of pleasure. If I stop doing that you can take over and fuck my brains out. You can do that anyway when I have shown you the loving way to do it."

I think he thought it might be fun to see this old man trying to arouse him for good sex. So I did. I started with kisses and stroking his body. I made a meal of his nipples, which had him gasping and me knowing I had already won. I saw him relax ready to enjoy. I worked my way down to his groin and teased him for ages just licking and kissing gently without swallowing him. When I did take his glans in my mouth he only lasted a couple of minutes, my work on his balls and perineum had born fruit early. His orgasm was a serious vote of confidence in my ability. I think he expected that to be it but I returned to his nipples and nibbled them, making him gasp again so I went back to his lips and soft words.

"You taste sweet Mac. I guess the insides are a whole lot nicer than you try to make out. I'm going to love you some more and give you a monumental orgasm before I allow you to get at me."

He just blinked and I returned to my task. I thought I was going to have a rebellion when I ran a finger over his anus.

"You leave that alone, no one has ever been there."

"Then you don't know what you've missed Boy, the sensations when a cock slides in there will send you off into outer space."

While I was talking I was rimming him with my slick finger.

"Relax Mac, and enjoy, I promise you'll love it."

He did relax so I rolled him over on his tummy.

"Now stand by for takeoff Lover."

I spread his legs, took hold of his hips and pulled him up to a kneeling position before running my tongue over his hole. He squealed and almost shouted, "Oh fuck."

I spread his cheeks and stabbed his little pucker with my tongue. Then I moved my thumbs in to spread his hole so that I could actually lodge the tip of my tongue in it. He pushed his arse back and I knew I was home and dry. I introduced the first finger as I was playing with his cock and licking his perineum. With the third finger, I rolled him over again and continued finger fucking him, but kissing him at the same time. More nipple play and I knew I had him. I got back between his legs, used the gel to lube my cock as he watched and then I brought his legs up and over my shoulders.

"Now relax Lovely Boy and push down."

I was pleased he did because the pain was minimal. He tried to pull away from me even so, but I just held his hips.

"Relax Baby, the pain will go and then I'm going to take you to Paradise."

I leant forward to kiss him again and that had the effect of sliding some more cock into him. He squealed as I went over the second barrier but then it was into the home run for me. I fucked him with long slow strokes, stroking him and playing with his cock and balls. I fell forward occasionally to kiss him and whisper sweet words. I played him right to orgasm, which we did together. He was definitely a screamer, so much so that Jason burst in to make sure we were ok. I was still embedded in Mac so Jase came across the room, knelt at the side of the bed and taking the small towel I kept by the bed he wiped Mac's face and torso quite gently, mopping up his cum before leaning forward, kissing him on the lips and whispering to him

"Did he take you to Paradise, Mac?"

Mac nodded and Jason continued.

"Would you like me to take you there as well?"

Again the boy nodded so I slipped out of him and went through to the bathroom to wash my parts. My stroppy little hard nut had been reduced to putty with just one caring session of loving. When I got back into the room the boys were 69ing and Mac looked happier than I had ever seen him. He didn't appear at all worried that the monster he was sucking on was going to be where mine had been tonight. He told me afterwards he hadn't given it a thought, he was still so spaced out from an orgasm that was like nothing he had ever experienced before.

When Jason moved round to between Mac's legs I got onto the bed and dangled my cock close to his mouth. He didn't hesitate, he started licking it before taking it in his mouth. He wasn't very good so my guess was he might have received a lot but I doubted he had given many, if any.

There was definite pain as Jason entered him but he couldn't voice it because I was still deep in his mouth. When the pain went I could see Jason long stroking him and soon had him in outer space again. I was so turned on watching Jason's monster sliding in and out of Mac that I straddled him and 69ed until we both came, quickly followed by Jason.

A tangled collection of arms and legs from which a voice emanated.

"Oh my God, what have I been missing? Please Mike, please Jason, do that again, and again."

Mission accomplished. We slept three in a bed that night with Mac being the filling in our sandwich.

Breakfast the next morning and my little hard nut had happiness written across his face.

"I love you guys. I know you set me up, but that was fantastic last night. Do you really love me enough to make it so good."

"It's not so much about loving Mac as caring. Jason was broken when he came here and I mended him with love. You were only damaged when you came here so mending you took less love but loads of caring. We both care, we both want to see you happy and well adjusted."

"Not going to happen is it, I'm a queer."

"You're gay, and there is no earthly reason why you shouldn't be happy and well adjusted. Being gay isn't a disease."

"You may not think so but try telling the rest of the world that."

I guess we still had a little work left to do, but the big one was out of the way. Sorting the last problems for Mac weren't that difficult. Aggression gone, he just need to have more feelings of self worth and funny enough sex solved that one. Both Jason and I let him fuck us on subsequent visits and that appeared to give him the confidence he needed.

One night in bed, Jason and I came to the same conclusion. Sex with others didn't damage our love because we always made it fun, and letting others enjoy their sex with us bolstered moral and in cases like Mac, feelings of self worth.

How lucky were we. Sexual adventures occasionally while still having our soul mates.

THE END

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