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Absolute Convergence: Transformations
By John Yager
This is the fifth and final chapter of a new story
about Robert Ballinger and William Amsted and their life together.
While this story is being added to the existing
Absolute Convergence file, it constitutes an independent, self contained
narrative about one period of about ten days. I've therefore taken
the liberty of giving it the subtitle, Transformations, to
distinguish it from the original series. While it will be helpful
for readers to know the original Absolute Convergence series, in
which all the principal characters were introduced, this story should stand
on its own merits.
Absolute Convergence made its first
appearance in January, 2001, as a series which eventually ran to a total
of eighty chapters, the last of which was posted in January, 2004.
I never anticipated the series continuing for so long and I am still
amazed by the incredible loyalty of readers who stayed with me from the
beginning. I am also sincerely appreciative for those newer readers
who have contacted me from time to time to say that they've discovered
the series and ventured through the collected chapters.
I'm always glad to receive comments, questions,
criticism and encouragement and hope to continue hearing from you. I try
to answer all messages promptly. If I'm slow at times it's only because
of the pressures of work.
Andrew has agreed to continue giving me much needed
proofing and editorial help for which I am sincerely grateful.
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We lay there, silent for a while.
I wasn`t sure if William was sleeping or not, but I certainly wasn`t.
My brain was swimming with the little William had already told me and I
knew the worst of it was still to come. My back was getting stiff
but I continued to gently caress his warm skin.
Eventually William moved a bit and
I knew he was awake. "William, when did things become overtly sexual
between you and your father?" I eventually asked.
"When I was fourteen," he said, rolling
over a little so he could look up at me.
"Over the next few years we continued
to sleep together naked in his bed. We often swam naked in the pool
and in the river below the house and there was a lot of physical contact
between us, not overtly sexual, but I guess the sexual implications were
always there, just below the surface. Those were wonderful summers
and I know I came to love Peter deeply, in some ways more deeply than I'd
ever loved my mother.
"Did those feelings continue?"
"Yes," William said. "Even
in light of all that's happened between us, I know I still love him on
"At any rate, that sort of pattern
continued. My mother was impressed at how well Peter took care of
me, and so each summer I spent time with him. I also began to visit
him over school holidays, usually at his house in London, if my mother
"I met a lot of his adult friends
there, both men and women.
"Over the next few years he often
commented on my physical development. He noticed when I began to
develop some body hair. He sometimes examined my penis, in an almost
clinical way, commenting on it's increasing size, and made favorable comments
about my physical grown and my improving physique."
"I guess the first time I remember
seeing him fully erect was back when I was eleven or twelve. He was
wanking in his big glass shower stall and he obviously knew I was watching.
It was clearly for my benefit, maybe just to let me know he didn't care
if I was him erect and doing it. Peter's just an exhibitionist at
"At any rate, it wasn't long before
we were both doing it in front of the other. In fact, I intentionally
started masturbating when I knew he was watching, even before I could actually
come. But it was still two or three years before there was any real
sexual contact between my father and me."
"And that was when you were fourteen?"
"Yes, but Peter wasn't the first
person I had sex with, Robert."
"Let me guess," I said, "a school
"Yes," he said, "Samuel, a boy two
years older than me. I was at St. Aden's by then, the public school
I attended for five years."
"Did you love him?"
"No, not really, but there was a
bit of hero worship. He was on all the school athletic teams and
I was very flattered that he took notice of me at all. Once it started
between Samuel and me, it continued for as long as we were in school together.
"The next Little Models Toplist time I was with my father,
I told him about Samuel. We were pretty open with one another by
then. I`d already asked him every sexual question that occurred to
me and he always answered frankly.
"I certainly never felt that kind
of openness with my mother, but I guess few boys do," William added.
"I never felt comfortable talking
with either of my parents about sex," I admitted. "My father did
give me the basic `birds and bees' bit when I was about fifteen, but by
then I'd heard it all in more detail from other boys at school. The
only member of my family I ever had any real conversations about Little Models Toplist
was my brother Ted, and I didn't dare ask him about the things I really
wanted to know."
"You mean questions about sex with
other guys," William said.
"Yep," I confirmed.
"Well, in any case, when I told Peter
about Samuel, he reacted more or less the way I`d expected. He just
said that sort of thing was perfectly natural between boys at school, and
even between older men.
"He asked me some specific questions
about what Samuel and I had done and seemed surprised we'd only wanked
each other off. Up to that point that really was all Samuel and I
"`If you're going to have really
enjoyable sex with another boy, Will,' Peter said, `you should broaden
your horizons.' I must admit I was a little surprised by that."
"Why were you surprised, as open
as you'd been with each other?" I asked.
"Well, I guess I still thought his
main interest was in women. He'd married twice, after all.
And his comments immplyed for the first time that he not only didn't object
to me having sex with another boy, but even suggested that adult men did
much the same thing. I think I still thought it was just a phase
which I and Samuel and a lot of other boys went through, but eventually
"At any rate, that very night, when
I came into his room, he was lying naked on his bed, slowly stroking his
fully erect penis.
"`Come here, Will,' he said.
`Show me what you and your school friend do.'
"I didn't know if he meant for me
to masturbate him or myself, but I went over and got on the bed beside
him. Remember, Robert, I'd seen him naked a lot and even seen him
wanking himself off, but I'd never touched him sexually to that point and
when he'd touched my penis, up to that time, it had been more like a medical
exam than anything overtly sexual."
"I understand," I assured him.
"Well I got on the bed and he just
reached over and took my hand, moved it to his cock and said, `do it like
you do with Samuel.'
"I moved my hand up and Little Models Toplist down his
shaft a few time. It felt very strange and I know I wasn't doing
a very good job. Apart from his larger size, it wasn't that different
from wanking Samuel. Like Peter, Samuel was also uncircumcised and I did
know how to deal with the foreskin.
"`Is that the best you can do?' he
"It feels really odd, dad," I admitted.
"`Why odd?' he asked.
"Well, touching you, I guess, but
you're also bigger than Samuel."
"To my surprise, Peter just reached
over and began to stroke my cock as well. I was completely hard and
when he started stroking me, I felt as if I'd come at once.
"`How old is Samuel?' he asked.
"`He just turned seventeen,' I told
"`Well, his cock may still get bigger,'
he said. `I'm sure yours will.'
"We continued lying there, gently
stroking each other for a few minutes and then he began to grip my penis
more firmly and wank me with greater speed and force. I followed
his example and within a few minutes we both came, shooting our seed up
over our chests.
"To my surprise, Peter moved
his hand to his mouth and licked a bit of my come off, obviously rolling
it around on his tongue.
"`What's the matter?' he asked when
he saw the shocked expression on my face. `Have you never tasted
"`No,' I said.
"`Well, here,' he said, holding his
sticky fingers up to me. `Try a little of your own and then compare it
"I did as he said, and could clearly
taste the difference. Mine was milder, less salty, his had a strong,
overtly sexual taste and smell, which I suspected was because he was a
mature man, while I was still just a boy.
"We got up and showered together
and then, back in his bed, later that night, Peter gave me my first blow
"I couldn't believe my own father
was sucking my cock but it was so amazing I had no interest in stopping
him, even if I could. I had noting to compare it with, but I quickly
got the feeling dad knew what he was doing and he was doing it very well.
"He brought me nearly to climax several
times and each time, slowed down until I regained control.
By the time he finally let me come, I was so aroused that I was begging
him to finish it. When I came, he stayed on me, taking my load.
But before he swallowed it, he moved up and kissed me, aggressively forcing
his tongue into my mouth, and then letting my seed roll off his tongue
"`Swallow it,' he said when he'd
moved his mouth off mine.
"I held the warm, sticky stuff in
my mouth, rolling it around a little, tasting the full intensity of it,
not sure if I could swallow without retching.
"Finally, Peter grasped my jaw in
his strong hand and said, `Swallow it, Will, now!'
"I swallowed, my eyes open in amazement
at what he was forcing me to do.
"`Good,' he whispered when he saw
I'd taken it all down my throat. `Next time, you'll suck, my cock.'
"I went to sleep in his arms, hesitant
about what I knew was coming, but also very aroused and, on some level,
wanting it to happen.
"When I woke the next morning, Peter
was in the shower. I joined him, my penis hard as a rock. He greeted
me with a smile and a little flick of his finger on the head of my cock,
and then began to wash me. He'd never done that before, at least
not since I was just a little kid, and I just leaned back against the tile
wall and let him do what he wanted.
"He had me turn around and he washed
my back and legs and then my buttocks. He let his fingers slide along
my crack, lingering over the pucker of my ass, but making no attempt to
"When he turned me back around, he
worked a think lather unto my pubic hair and then used it as he began to
stroke my hard cock. Within a few seconds, I came, shooting my seed
out against his leg.
"He just smiled and washed it away,
then he said, "Will, I hope you know how much I love you.' and handed me
"He stood back, saying nothing more,
but I understood what he wanted. I washed him as thoroughly as he'd
washed me, letting my fingers work into the crack of his ass, which surprised
me by its hairiness.
"I washed his cock but when I started
to stroke it, he stopped me, moving my hand away.
"He moved around under the shower,
rinsing himself off, and then reached out of the shower stall, grabbing
towels for both of us. We dried off and then, still without a word,
and he went back into the bedroom. I followed him, watching him lie
down on his back in the center of the big bed, and spread his legs.
"I knew what he wanted, what he expected,
and without either of us saying a word, I got on the bed, kneeling between
his legs, and grasped his hard cock.
"When I looked up, over the length
of his torso, he was looking directly at me. Our eyes locked and
"I lowered my mouth to the head of
his cock and gently kissed it. I felt as if it was an act of complete
and total submission. I was doing what he's said I'd do and I was doing
it without even being told, at least not in words.
"He just lay back, his head on a
pillow, his eyes still open but not watching me, just looking up a the
ceiling, letting me get on with it.
"I opened my mouth and let my lips
slide down over the head of his cock. Then with my tongue, I circled
it, getting it wet, tasting it. I tried to do what Peter had done
to me, slowly taking Little Models Toplist more and more of him into my mouth, but I found I
could only take about a third of his length without gagging.
"When I realized I couldn't take
the entire length of his cock down my untrained throat, I settled for sucking
the head while I formed a ring with my fingers and stroked the rest of
"It took a long time to get him off
that way, but eventually his body stiffened and he came, flooding my mouth
with his seed. I swallowed as fast as I could but some of if leaked
out at the corners of my mouth and dribbled into his pubic hair.
"When he'd finished coming he reached
out and grasped my shoulders, pulling me up to him. It was the first
time he'd touched me since we'd returned to the bed and he held me to him,
kissing my lips and cheeks, chuckling as he did so.
"I couldn't understand his amusement
and finally asked what he thought was so funny. `You are,' he laughed,
kissing me again. `I've heard about natural born cock suckers, Will, but
you are definitely not one.'
"I rolled off him and gave him a
playful blow on the shoulder.
"`Don't be annoyed, Willy Wanker,'
he chuckled. `You'll learn and just think what new tricks you'll have to
We were silent as I thought about
all William had told me, remembering Peter and considering how he could
mix affection and control so easily. I'd experienced it the age of
twenty-two, and knew his power. How much more commanding he would
have been with a boy of Little Models Toplist fourteen, and not just any boy, but his own son.
It was only after twenty minutes
or so that I realized William was asleep. I needed to move my arm
but didn't want to risk waking him, and eventually I also dozed off.
More of William's story would have
to wait, but I'd already heard enough to realize what an emotional burden
my lover carried.
When I woke the next morning William
was still sleeping, lying on his side with his head cradled on his own
arm. He looked as innocent as an angel and as beautiful as one. I
lay watching him until he stirred, then lower my lips to his ear
and whispered, "I love you so."
There was a muted sob and I pulled
back to look into his eyes.
"Thank you," he whispered.
"I love you too, with all my heart."
We eventually got up and showered
and dressed. We ate our usual simple breakfast at home and went off
to our respective jobs. At noon we met for lunch in the studio commissary,
but had heard no news of the NSB board meeting. It was to have begun
at ten o'clock, and was apparently still going on.
At three that afternoon, William
called. "Peter and his buddies got their way," he said.
"I guess that's good news," I said,
not knowing what I really thought.
"I suppose," he said with no enthusiasm.
The transformation had occurred and
a new phase of our life had begun.
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