Folks, I don't often send two installments of the same story in a day, but the first installment of this one didn't have enough content. Here's what it missed. Enjoy.
Joe wanted to watch nick when he worked out, so he slipped off to the shower to get cleaned up while nick took care of the kitchen. Joe didn't particularly like kitchen duties, but he wanted to do his part, because, he thought, "I'm going to be around here more." nick didn't want him "invading" his kitchen space. Joe got that: he felt that way about his living room, his books, a lot of things. He didn't have the "sweat labor" investment nick did, or the responsibility of a little girl either. Yeah, he could back off doing dishes. "What the hell does he see in me?" Joe thought as he showered. He wasn't fat, but he wasn't in great shape. He wasn't bad looking but he wasn't a head turner. He made good money, but he wasn't rich. He was always surprised when someone enjoyed sleeping with him, but he had never slept with anyone who was ten years younger than he was (at least not without paying them), who wanted him to come back. "I guess it's stability," he said in a low voice "I bring that. " Then he smiled. "And the domination." Joe smiled. From the very first time nick had waited on him at the restaurant, he thought "this young man needs a firm hand. Definitely a bottom, just doesn't know it. Almost certainly a sub, and almost certainly doesn't know that either." He then convinced himself he was fantasizing again. Well.... "Learn to trust your instincts, Joseph" he said to himself. It was something his first professional mentor had said to him. "You have the potential to be a great lawyer. Trust yourself." Well, he was going to trust himself today, for sure. His instincts said: "tie that boy up. Tease him. Assume he doesn't know who's boss. Teach him."
Meanwhile, as nick cleaned, he kept on thinking about the warm feeling he got everytime Joe put his arms around him, and how even though he knew that when Joe did something like nibble his ear, or play with his tit, he was going to get aroused, he moaned. It was ALWAYS exciting. Joe had introduced him to things, sexual and non, that he had never experienced. He had liked all of them. He thought back to the time when Joe brought the scissor up to his hair. He remembered how he wasn't angry, maybe a little scared, but how he felt that, well, Joe was in charge. If he wanted to cut his hair well, that was negotiable now. nick also thought that he was sort of in a fantasy land, because he worked so hard that he didn't have much time to make friends, let alone date. He had a hard time remembering if he had made the first move on Joe, or vice versa. It was probably vice versa: nick NEVER made the first move, which was why he slept by himself all the time. Joe didn't seem to be bothered by his "leave me alone" demeanor at all. "He wanted me, and he got me," nick smiled, as he also thought "and he LIKES me." More than that, though, Becky liked Joe. THAT was unusual. In the past, if he brought someone home, even just to have a beer or watch television, Becky had been very clear: "that one's bad news Unc. Don't bring him back." She liked Joe, and it wasn't just the presents and the spaghetti. He had told Joe he loved him. He meant it. He was so lost in thought, he didn't hear Joe come up behind him, or feel Joe's arm circling his waist. "You're too damn hot to be a housewife, nick,...." He ran his tongue over the rim of nick's ear. "when are you going to start working out? Naked I hope?" nick pushed back into Joe, putting his hands on Joe's. "How about right now, stud?" "Right now isn't soon enough. " He nibbled nick's ear and whispered "And I have plans for you after your workout." "yes sir. Let your everyday housewife go get ready to pump iron."
nick took a quick look at the "tool kit" that Joe had spread out on the bed. He didn't recognize some of what was there, but he knew that if Joe brought it, they'd be using it. Joe was super organized, something that nick loved about him. He doffed his clothes and went into the little study right off the bedroom that he had fitted out as a home gym. He heard Joe come in and sit on the bed, watching him. "I hope he doesn't play with himself. I won't get finished," nick thought, as he got to work on stretching, before he did squats. "TURN AROUND. LET ME SEE YOUR ASS WHEN YOU SQUAT" he heard Joe call out. "Where did that come from?" Joe asked himself, but who cared? nick grunted "yes sir," and turned so Joe saw his ass separate at every squat. When he was done, he started the push ups. "Oh, are you giving me ideas, handsome!" Now Joe knew what he was saying and he saw nick blush. But he kept up with it. Curls with his weights were next, and he faced Joe when he did them. Joe loved the way nick's chest pumped out and his nipples got even perkier. "He's hard," Joe told himself. "Good." nick repeated his routine three more times. He was pretty drenched when he was done. "A sweaty ass is an easy ass to fuck, nick-o" Joe said as he came over. nick groped Joe's crotch. "I think that monster could get into any ass it wanted. Dry or moist." "Go shower, muffin. Big bad Joe has plans for you." "yes sir. " "Shave too. Nice and smooth. No beard." When he was in the shower, nick yelled "JOE YOU MAKE ME SO FUCKING HORNY!" Joe yelled back. "Jerk off and you're gonna get a spanking." "That's supposed to stop me?" "A spanking and nothing else." "YESSIR!!!" nick answered. Just a spanking? No, that wasn't gonna do. He had Joe to himself until he needed to pick up Becky from school, so... " He finished up in the shower. He called out "Sir, I just want to blow dry my hair. Make it soft for you." Joe laughed. "Then you're gonna blow wet my dick. Make it hard for me." "DAMN, he's corny as can be, but I'm so fucking hot for him," nick thought. He went back and got his hair dry. He came out and... Joe was naked. And he was holding a pair of handcuffs in his hand. "Put em behind you nick. Time you learned some new games." "Yes sir." After his wrists were locked, nick felt another set go on his ankles, and then he felt Joe bend his legs back, and use a third set to cuff the wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs together. "LOOK at those beautiful feet. They're like aquaman feet. Aquaman... at the mercy of a villain. heh heh heh." nick felt the finger hit his sole. "FUCK!." He jumped. Mikey had tickled his feet when they were kids. He used to wrestle nick into positions he couldn't get out of, and then go to work on him. Joe's touch was lighter but... more effective. Being hogtied as he was, nick couldn't move much at all. All he could do was laugh. And he laughed a lot. "Know what else is nice and vulnerable in this position nick-o? ALL OF YOU. Your pits." Joe dove in, and nick was laughing again. "And your ribs..." More tickling, more laughing. "And..... this beautiful little umbilicus of yours" Joe stuck his finger into nick's navel, and nick HOWLED. "OH MY GOD HOW'D YOU FIGURE THAT OUT. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAAHA." Even Mikey didn't know about that spot. NO ONE did, but now... Joe did. "Now, normally, I'd be doing this before fucking you nick, but not this time. " "Why not Sir? mmmmmmmmmmph." Joe's hand covered nick's mouth. "Because I'm saving that for just a little later. I wanna make sure you remember me all the way to Becky's school. You're gonna be sore, sore sore. " Joe took the cuffs off nick, but grabbed his arms and tied his wrists to nick's bed with two old neckties he had in his bag. nick thought back to how, when he was cleaning out Joe's house, he had seen his huge collection of neckties, and how he wondered what it would feel like to have them restraining him. Now he knew. It was great. "SNACK TIME!" Joe joked, as he pulled nick's legs up, and shoved his tongue into nick's ass. "OH FUCK THIS FEELS GREAT" nick thought, getting "mmmmmmymmmmmmmmyyymmmmmmmmmmmm" out instead. He didn't know how long Joe's tongue dug around, but it wasn't long enough. Joe smiled and stepped away for a minute. He came back with a vibrator. "Nor for your ass sweet boy. I got something else for your ass." He smiled and presented his thumb to nick's face. "He's gonna finger fuck me. OH SHIT. But then... the vibrator?" As soon as it touched his balls, nick began to moan. Joe was stimulating his balls with the vibrator, and began pushing his thumb into nick's ass. "MMMMPH. MMMMMMMMPH. MMMMMMMMMMMPH. " was all nick could get out to mean "YES! YESSS!! YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!" He felt his cock throbbing and then he felt the drops of pre-cum dripping down his cock. He felt Joe's finger circling his cockhead, which only caused MORE jizz to flow. "Ok stud. It's time. Time for your second fuck of the day." The fingerwork had gotten nick really, really moist. Joe hadn't told him that he had taken "a blue pill" while nick showered. All nick knew was that his Top was hard again, his legs were spread and Joe's cock was aiming for his hole. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH" . nick moaned in pleasure. He couldn't remember if there had ever been a time in his life when he had been fucked twice in a day? Not before Joe. He wondered: would there be three (there would be). "You seem to be getting used to me nick. Maybe I gotta use something bigger." He leaned over and whispered into nick's ear. "I got a dildo in that bag that's kinda huge. Want that instead?" nick shook his head no, and Joe laughed, grabbing his balls. "Like you REALLY have anything to say about it, bottom boi." "Bottom boi. FUCK YES. That's what I am. " nick's hips heaved and then HIS second load of the day came out. Joe grinned. "I know what you're gonna say. You need to wash up because Becky's gonna smell it on you." He could see nick's eyes laughing as he shook his head yes. Joe pulled off the gag to kiss him. "You know she's calling you Uncle Joe" already." "Is that good?" "YES! Very much so. I can't hitch my wagon to anyone who doesn't have her approval. Calling someone Uncle is her highest form of praise. " "Even for women?" Joe teased. "Uh, yeah. Even for women. Don't ask, but for Becky, I guess because we've been together so long, 'Unc' is her highest form of praise. I KNOW I'm in trouble when she just calls me nick." Joe laughed. "Well, you know how you're gonna know you're in trouble with me, studmuffin?" "How could I get in trouble with you, Sir? I'm so adorable and you're head over heels for me." Joe grinned some more. nick was joking, but he was also right. Joe WAS head over heels for him. "You'll know you're in trouble if I only want you once a day. And, by the way... hitching your wagon to me would mean I'm the horse." "Well, yes Sir. Horses have big dicks." "And they're the ones who get ridden." He paused. "But you have the ponytail, and ponies get ridden too." nick thought for a minute. "I don't want him going there.. yet. There'll be time. Just not yet. " "Sir, I should get cleaned up. We gotta go pick up Becky." "I can go with you?" nick laughed. "If you're not there, I'm gonna be 'nick ' for the whole night." "Fair enough. " He began untying nick. "Still up for pizza tonight?" "Again, Sir, never promise Becky something if you're not gonna deliver. I guarantee you: she didn't focus in math class today because she's been thinking about how many toppings she can get." "Hmmm. Like uncle like niece." nick looked at him. "You are wicked. By the way, how many toppings AM I gonna get today? " "Hmmm. At least 3, maybe 4 . You never know." He smiled at nick. He didn't say anything. Neither did nick. Then nick spoke first. "I think I told you this Sir. I think I'm in love with you." He saw the tears in Joe's eyes. "Well, for what it's worth nick, I KNOW I'm in love with you." They embraced on the bed until nick said "Sir, we probably should clean this up and clean ourselves up. Mistress Becky doesn't like to be kept waiting. " They were at the school in about an hour. "UNCLE JOE!!!!! YOU CAME" As Becky ran over, nick muttered "he sure did" and blushed when Joe stared at him. "Pizza tonight Becky?" "YES!!!!! With mushrooms, extra cheese, and... pepperoni!" "I like that combination myself," nick said, winking at Joe. When he told Joe later that night that the extra cheese came from Joe's bad jokes, he got a noogie in return.
"You dressed up again, Unc" Becky said to nick as they collected for the trip to the pizzeria. He had put on a pink shirt, again tight, again the way he knew Joe liked it: the two buttons opened, the sleeves up. "You worked out today too!" Becky looked at nick's arms. "Your biceps are still twitching." "I hope his ass still is," Joe thought (it was). "C'mon peppermint patty. Let's get some dinner in you." "HEY! Why aren't you and Uncle Joe holding hands?" "HUH?" "Well, you're boyfriends aren't you? " Becky looked at them. She was NOT trying to be funny. nick didn't know what to say. "Well, Becky..." Joe answered. "I really like your Uncle nick a LOT. We didn't talk about it, but if he wanted to be my boyfriend, I would love to be his." nick answered slowly. "Yes. Yes I would like that Joe. I'd be honored to be your boyfriend." "GOOD! So hold hands and let's go . I'm hungry."
Becky ate three slices and two scoops of ice cream. She fell asleep in the backseat on the way home, and Joe asked if he could carry her into the house. Joe and nick held hands throughout the evening: walking to and from the pizzeria, and in the car as they drove. After nick had gotten Becky dressed for bed, he invited Joe in to give her a good night kiss. "G'night Uncle Joe. Thanks again for making Unc Nick happy." Joe smiled. "It's my pleasure. He makes me happy too." "Uncle Nick, can you stay for a minute please?" "Sure babe. Everything ok?" "Yeah, just wanna ask you sumpthing" Joe left and went to the living room. In a few minutes, nick came out and sat down next to him. Joe tossed his arms over nick's shoulders, and nick squeezed Joe's thigh. "What were the princess' words?" nick laughed. "She said 'he's a keeper. Don't fuck it up unc." Joe began to laugh. "She's a pistol. " He smiled at nick. "I never told you: you look good in pink." nick blushed. "Yeah, you did. I thought you were gonna eat me instead of pizza tonight." Well, speaking of that.... TV or.... physical activity?" "Third topping of the night Sir?" "At least. You want something bigger because..." nick cut him off. "I want the real Joe. That's plenty."