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Subject: Cory, CJ and Chris – Part 4 Cory, CJ and Chris � Part 4 Gay, Incest, Adult, Youth, Father, Son If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don’t forget to donate! It’s easy, just follow the link fty/donate.html * * * * On Saturday, Chris showed up with Chinese food for dinner. It was much appreciated as CJ and Cory didn’t eat out much. They much preferred homecooked meals but enjoyed an occasional night out or a tasty takeout. After dinner, Cory and Chris retreated to the bedroom where Cory volunteered to be the first to get fucked. Chris was secretly happy that he wasn’t going to have to be the first. He just had no idea that Cory had practiced earlier in the week with CJ. He walked Chris through the preparations then when it came time to insert his cock in Cory’s love canal, it went in as easily as CJ said it would despite the fact that Chris was longer and thicker than CJ. Chris fucked him and it turned out to be an incredible experience for both of them. Over the next few weeks, Chris came over for dinner every Saturday night, fucked Cory afterwards then spent the night. After more than a month of dating, Cory informed Chris that he needed to go out of town for a week on business. It was the first time he felt he could leave his precious son with someone close by that he trusted. Cory asked if he could stay with CJ while he was away rather than sending him to stay with a relative thus missing a week of school, so of course Chris agreed. CJ was going to miss his dad while he was gone but was also hoping to have some fun with his dad’s boyfriend. Cory left that Saturday afternoon because it was going to take all day Sunday to set up for the conference he was in charge of hosting on behalf of his company. Chris was at the house to see him off and to receive any last-minute instructions. He hugged Cory then let him say goodbye to his son. CJ hugged his dad for as long as he could before the taxi needed to leave. He was proud of himself for not crying, but as soon as Cory was out of sight, he finally broke down. Luckily, Chris was there to hold him while the tears flowed, assuring him that there was nothing wrong with men crying. Chris took CJ out to dinner, then once they were home again they watched a movie, with the bowl of popcorn between them. After the end credits finished, they wished each other a goodnight and went to bed. In the morning, CJ got up and without getting dressed headed to the kitchen to make breakfast, but Chris was already there at the stove, cooking, in nothing but the grilling apron. CJ got a good look at Chris’s hairy ass and thought he’d love nothing more than to eat it out. Instead, he chose to wrap his arms around the bigger man, hugging him from behind. “Good morning, CJ,” Chris said in greeting. “Good morning, Chris. Did you sleep okay… all alone?” “Yes, I did. Thanks for the concern though.” “If you get lonely, you know you can always join me in my bed at night.” Chris laughed at CJ’s ballsy statement. Then CJ wiggled his cock in between Chris’s cheeks. “Are you planning on doing something with that piece of morning wood you have sticking in my ass crack or are you just happy to see me?” CJ just hugged him tighter, then slipped his hands inside the apron and began feeling Chris’s furry chest and stomach. “Damn, Chris, you are one sexy man.” “I also happen to be your dad’s boyfriend, so why don’t you sit down and we’ll have some breakfast, okay?” CJ reluctantly withdrew his hands, went to the island and sat down. Chris brought their plates over and sat down next to him. He kept the apron on though to hide his own hardon. şişli travesti “What did you want to do today, Ceej?” “Could we go bowling?” CJ asked enthusiastically. Chris was surprised at his request so he answered the question with a question, “Have you ever been bowling, CJ?” “No, but when you told us about how much fun you had… with Christopher… I thought maybe we could have fun too. Is that okay?” CJ looked at Chris with so much apprehension in his eyes that Chris couldn’t say anything but, “Yes,” then he added, “but if you remember, I did tell you I was terrible.” CJ chuckled and replied, “Then we’ll be terrible together!” Bowling turned out to be a lot of fun and just as predicted, they were both terrible. The first game neither of them even broke a hundred. CJ asked if they could eat dinner there and managed to fill up on junk food. Once they got home, CJ didn’t feel so good, so Chris suggested he take some bismuth and go lie down. When Chris went to check on him, he wasn’t feeling any better, so Chris undressed to his boxers and climbed in bed with a naked CJ. He scooted in behind then hugged him. “Feeling sleepy yet?” “Nah, just queasy.” “I’m guessing your dad doesn’t usually let you eat that kind of food, am I right?” CJ nodded. “Feel like talking? It might take your mind off your stomach for a while.” “Sure,” CJ replied then turned to face the older man. “You told us that you’re a lawyer but never said what kind. Do you work in a large firm? What kind of people are your clients? I mean, who do you help? I know you work long hours every day but Sunday… but you also work a half day on Saturday. Why?” “Wow, that sure was a lot of questions and I’ll try to answer them all… if I can remember them all. I do everything but criminal law, so I help a lot of people. I have my own practice and I’m the only lawyer so that’s why I work so many hours. I guess it started about a year ago… after I lost Christopher and my wife left me, I didn’t have a lot going on in my life so I started spending more and more time at the office rather than go back to an empty house. But lately, I have been thinking that I’d like to work less and have more of a life outside the firm… maybe even hire a junior partner to take some of the load off my hands.” “And how long have you been thinking about that, a little over a month, maybe? Ever since you met a certain good-looking guy on a mountain ridge and started dating him?” Chris chuckled and said, “As a matter of fact, yes. It’s been about that long. Smart boy.” “I have my moments,” Chris admitted. “Has Dad talked to you about my situation yet” “He has and we’re already looking for him and placing notices in the papers. He wanted it to be a surprise so don’t say anything, okay?” “Okay… and yay! I have a surprise for him too, though. I not only want to take his last name when he adopts me but his first name too.” “Oh really?! So you’ll no longer be Casey James Winters, but Cory James Sullivan, right?” “That’s right. I mean Dad has been more of a dad to me in the last ten years than the sperm donor, who walked out on Mom and me, ever was. I want to be Cory Junior. What do you think?” “I think you’re both very lucky… no, blessed… to have each other.” CJ yawned and Chris took that as a good sign. “Why don’t you turn over and get some sleep?” “Will you stay with me until I fall asleep?” he asked with another yawn. “You bet.” “You’re a good dad, Chris Valentine.” Chris hugged CJ to himself then waited for his breathing to even out but while he was waiting he drifted off as well. The next morning, beylikdüzü travesti Chris woke up in CJ’s bed; he hadn’t woken up and gone to his own bed. CJ stirred, so Chris asked, “How are you feeling this morning? Any better?” “A little but…” Chris finished the thought for him, “Not enough to go into school this morning?” CJ nodded. “This afternoon maybe?” CJ nodded again. “Hungry?” CJ shook his head. “Okay, but we have to get a little something in your stomach, so how about a little toast and some herbal tea? Would that be okay?” CJ thought about it then nodded. Chris got up and went into the kitchen to make the tea and toast. He was just about to bring it to CJ in bed when he came into the kitchen and sat down at the island. Chris brought him his breakfast then sat down with him. He had already had his coffee and was going to have a piece of toast as well. “Aren’t you going into the office this morning?” “I called and told my secretary that I was taking care of a sick friend and wouldn’t be in until this afternoon.” “And what did she say to that?!” CJ asked. Chris laughed and replied, “She was surprised then said, `good for you for getting a life’ and told me to take my time.” Now it was CJ’s turn to laugh. “I’ll drive you to school after lunch, if that’s okay?” “Yeah. I should be feeling better after a nap and a shower.” “You go back to bed and I’ll come get you when it’s time for you to jump in the shower.” “Okay, thanks, Chris,” CJ said as he got up. He hugged Chris then went back to his room. * The afternoon went as planned then Chris drove to school to pick CJ up and was waiting for him outside in the parking lot. When CJ saw him he waved, said goodbye to his friends then met Chris at his car. “How are you feeling? Was the first thing Chris asked him. CJ smiled and hugged him, saying, “I’m much better, thanks.” Chris hugged him back and said, “I’m making beef stroganoff for dinner. It’ll coat your stomach and you can eat as little or as much as you like, okay?” “Okay,” CJ answered then he thought to himself, This man really is a good father. I hope he stays. * They were relaxing on the couch after a delicious dinner, CJ’s head in Chris’s lap, when CJ asked, “Did Christopher ever lay with his head in your lap?” Chris looked down at CJ and answered, “He did… when he was younger… but there came a day when he told me he was too old to do it anymore and that made me sad.” Chris held back a tear. “Anyway, what about you? Do you lay with your head in your dad’s lap?” “Nah, I used to lay on top of him and play with the hair on his chest. I tried it again recently but he said I was too heavy.” “I’m sorry,” Chris replied sympathetically. Then he said, “I have an idea. Get up for a sec?” CJ did and waited as Chris laid down on the couch. Then he reached out to CJ and he didn’t waste a second. He laid down on top of Chris, carefully. “Are you okay, Chris? I’m not too heavy?” “No, not too heavy. You have to remember that I’m bigger than your dad, so I can just support your weight better, that’s all.” Chris wrapped his arms around a very grateful CJ. They lay like that for a few minutes before CJ started to unbutton Chris’s shirt. Chris let him knowing exactly what CJ wanted to do. Once it was open, CJ began running his fingers through the lush fur. “Your chest hair is much longer and softer than dad’s. And it swirls in different directions. It’s really cool.” “I’m glad you like it, Ceej.” “Your nipples are darker than mine and dad’s too.” “That’s because I’m part Italian. My last name, Valentine, used to be Valentino istanbul travesti until my grandfather changed it.” “Sullivan is Irish,” CJ remarked as he moved his head over to take a large, brown nipple in his mouth. Chris inhaled sharply as he asked, “What are doing, Ceej?!” CJ was much too busy sucking on the protrusion to answer. “You need to stop, sweetie,” Chris told him as he lifted CJ’s head off his nipple, forcing him to look at him. “Sorry, Chris it was there and I just couldn’t help myself. I have a weakness for nipples! Besides, you’re way hot and sometimes my teenage hormones get the better of me.” “It’s okay this one time… and I’m not `way hot.'” CJ chuckled and disagreed, “Yes, you are.” “No, I’m not.” Then CJ looked deeply into Chris’s eyes and realized he was serious. “Wait, you really don’t know you’re hot, do you?” “That’s because I’m not.” That made CJ get off Chris and say, “Get up.” He offered his hand to Chris who got up off the couch. CJ led him to the full-length mirror in the foyer. CJ removed Chris’s shirt then said to him, “Look at this guy. He’s handsome and sexy and hot!” Chris shook his head and said, “No, I’m not.” That’s when CJ realized this was going to be harder than he thought. “First, look at this face. This is the face of the man that when my dad first saw him he said you were the most handsome man he’d ever seen.” Chris looked back at CJ and insisted, “He did not.” “Ask him some time. Next, this furry chest is the stuff of fantasies, so sexy. You may not see it, but I do. These arms and legs are thick, muscular and hairy, hot. And as for the cock hiding in these shorts… wow! It’s big, uncut and beautiful.” “It’s not that big, CJ. It’s just above average.” Astonished at the level of delusion that Chris was under, he shucked his own shorts and stated plainly, “This is above average. Trust me you are huge! By the way, what makes you think you’re only above average anyway? Have you not seen other guys’ dicks?” “No, I haven’t been around all that many guys and it was my ex-wife that told me.” “Well, that bitch is a liar.” He took the opportunity to pull Chris’s shorts down and said, “This cock is way above average and if I might add you have a great pair of low hangers too. If I was packing what you’re packing, and it was legal, I’d be naked 24/7!” That lightened the mood and made Chris chuckle. “Now, here’s what I want you to do. I’m giving you a couple of mantras that will help with your confidence. I want you to repeat after me. I am a good man.” Chris hesitated so CJ insisted, “Go on.” “Fine, I am a good man.” “Good. Now say, I am handsome.” Chris looked at him like he was crazy. “Say it.” Chris rolled his eyes and said, “I am handsome.” “sexy and hot.” “No, I will not say that,” Chris insisted. CJ took him by the shoulders then raised his voice. “You will. Now say it!” “sexy and hot… ugh.” “Now all together.” With a huff, he repeated the mantras, “I am a good man.” That was easiest for Chris. Then came the hard one, “I am handsome, sexy and hot… ugh.” CJ chuckled then said, “Good, now I am going to leave you here to repeat those words over and over until you believe them.” Chris bent down to pull up his shorts but CJ caught him and said, “Nope… bare assed naked.” Then he mumbled under his breath, “and oh what an ass!” as he started to walk away leaving Chris to comment, “I heard that!” then he started repeating the words as instructed, “I am a good man. I am handsome, sexy and hot.” He didn’t add the heavy sigh that time, CJ thought, so that’s a good sign. CJ went to his room and beat off thinking of Chris. When Chris finally went to bed, he could think of nothing but what CJ had done to him and despite taking a cold shower, he still had to beat off all while thinking of the sexy teen in the room across the hall. (to be continued in Part 5)

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