Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2023 10:01:52 +0000 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Robin's Summer Holiday 6 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional, even if it sometimes mentions real places. I would love to hear from you if you are enjoying the story. I will reply to all emails sent to colin4men@gmail.com Bill ROBIN'S SUMMER HOLIDAY Chapter 6 "Good morning. How are you today?" Robin looked up to see his father, already showered and dressed, smiling down at him. He smiled back and said, "I feel very happy." Then he remembered the butt plug. He reached down and touched the base. "You will need to help me take the plug thing out." "No problem. Come through to the bathroom," said Alain. He watched as Robin got out of bed, smiling to see that the little dick was flaccid for a change. On reaching the bathroom, Robin leaned on the wash basin with his legs spread. Alain kneeled down behind him, took hold of the end of the butt plug and, "This may hurt a little." With his other hand on Robin's hip, he then pulled on the plug. Robin gritted his teeth as the wide base of the plug stretched the entrance to his arsehole. He let out a little yelp as the plug came free and then relaxed. Alain dropped the plug into the wash basin and said, "Let me check your boy-pussy." His fingertip gently touched the pink pucker. "It looks okay. Does it hurt at all?" "Not really. It hurt a bit when you pulled the thing out but that's all," replied Robin. Alain thought that the dildo might hurt more at first and said, "I will buy some lidocaine - that's a pain-killing cream - at the pharmacy when I'm out." He gently spanked Robin's bum and stood up. "You have a shower and get dressed. I won't be long." "Okay, Dad." Robin smiled and asked, "Can we have the pastries with the chocolate pieces today?" "Pain au chocolat? Yes, of course," said Alain. He leaned down and kissed Robin. Robin watched his dad leave and then had a piss. His cock stiffened while he was in the shower and he was tempted to have a wank. "No. Sex with Dad only while I'm staying with him," he told himself. *** "Is that you dressed for the day?" Alain smiled to see Robin wearing nothing but low-cut briefs when he returned from the boulangerie and the pharmacy. "It's all I'm going to wear indoors," replied Robin. "I will put on more if we go out." Alain shook his head but said nothing. He couldn't deny he liked seeing his son wearing so little. *** "Do you have any plans for today, Dad?" Robin asked as he washed the breakfast dishes. "Yes, I'm going to take you to see a castle," replied Alain. "A medieval castle on the eastern edge of the city." "A real castle?" Robin asked. "Yes - a real castle! Now go brush your teeth and get dressed," said Alain. A trip on the Metro and a short walk found them standing in front of the 14th century Chateau de Vincennes. "It's huge!" was Robin's first comment. "Yes. It was the home of French kings for many years but it was mainly a fortress," said Alain. "You will learn at school that the French and the English fought many wars in the 14th and early 15th centuries. One of the English kings even lived here for a time. Now let's go in." They spent almost two hours exploring the castle, seeing the royal residences and the royal chapel. Most the time was spent in the fortified `donjon' where Robin pictured the soldiers in armour, wielding swords or firing arrows against attackers. He saw the room which King Charles V Robin used as his study and read that the English King Henry V had lived in the castle for a short while. He also learned about the German spy Mata Hari who was executed at the chateau during World War 1 and about it being used as a German military base during World War 2. Many photographs were taken. "That was interesting but I'm starving now," Robin said when they left the castle. "You're always starving!" Alain smiled and added, "We can have lunch before returning to the city." They found a small restaurant where Robin had roast chicken with mushrooms and mashed potatoes. Alain had a baguette sandwich with ham and cheese while teaching Robin the French names for various food items. On returning to the city, they spent some time in a park before going home. "Shall we have a rest now?" Alain asked as he collapsed onto the sofa. "No! Only old people need to rest during the day," responded Robin. Alain groaned. "Well, I must be old. Come and sit on my lap and give me a cuddle. I need a little rest." Robin was happy to cuddle up to his dad but after a few minutes he started to unbutton Alain's shirt. "What are you doing?" Alain asked. "Just looking at your sexy body," replied Robin. Alain closed his eyes and lay back. He felt the boy's fingers touch his nipples. Moments later he felt Robin lick his left nipple and then suck on the nub. He moaned softly but said nothing. Robin sucked and gently bit the nub, and Alain moaned again. "Does that hurt or do you like it?" Robin asked. "It hurts a little but I like it," replied Alain. Robin smiled to himself and bit the nipple harder. Alain gasped but did nothing to stop the boy. Robin turned his attention to the right nipple, sucking, licking and biting it. Then he felt his dad's cock stiffen underneath him. "Do you like me playing with your nipples?" he asked. "I love it," replied Alain. "Do you like having yours touched?" "Not really. I prefer having my cock touchedÉand my bum as well," said Robin. He looked down at the tent in his shorts and hoped his dad would take the hint. "I can't touch your cock when it's hidden inside your clothes," Alain said. "Such a shame." Robin grinned, stood up and quickly stripped off all his clothes. He thrust his crotch forward, saying, "You can touch it now." Alain smiled as he looked at the small, rock-hard cock. "I want to suck you off," he said. "I want to suck you off, Dad," responded Robin. "Please take all your clothes off." Alain stood up and began to undress. Robin sat on the sofa with a smile on his face, resisting the urge to play with his cock. Alain's erection was obvious when he dropped his trousers. "I love your big cock. I wish mine was bigger," Robin said. "Your cock is perfect. It will get bigger as you grow older," said Alain. He stepped out of his briefs and took a step closer to Robin. Robin licked his lips as he reached out and wrapped his fingers around his dad's cockshaft. Then he leaned forward and kissed the head. It wasn't long before he was bobbing up and down on the cock, sucking it and the enjoying the pre-cum which leaked into his mouth. Alain was content to stand and watch for a while but then he decided to take control. He took hold of the boy's head and began short fucking movements. "Wave your hands if you want me to stop," he told Robin. Robin decided that he liked what his dad was doing. He started playing with his stiff little cock while his other hand tugged at his balls. Alain was delighted to see his son submitting and was soon face-fucking him more aggressively. Robin gagged a few times but never moved his hands. "I'm going to cum soon. Are you going to swallow it?" Alain asked. Robin nodded, careful to keep his lips around the big cock. "Good boy!" smiled Alain. A short time later he moaned and said, "Here it comes. Aaaahh!" Robin coughed when the first blast of cum hit the back of his throat but he quickly recovered and started swallowing as more and more daddy-cum filled his mouth. Suddenly he trembled and his cock fired out a few shots of thin boy-cream Alain realised what had happened and smiled. "Nice! I'm very happy that you came while sucking my cock. You really are a natural bottom-boy." Robin was pleased to hear those words. "I love cock," he said to himself. "I will always want to make big men like Dad happy." He swallowed the last of his dad's cum and then licked the cock clean. Smiling up at the man towering over him, he said, "I love your cock and your salty cream." "I will feed you plenty while we're together," said Alain. "Now let me lick the cum you have splashed over your own body." They changed positions, with Alain sitting down to lick the boy-cum from Robin's cock, stomach and thighs. "Sweet and delicious," he announced before kissing Robin's lips. Robin smiled. "There wasn't very much though. Nothing like as much as you fed me." "You will produce more as you get older," said Alain. "It might not be as sweet then so I'm happy with what you are producing now." He opened his arms and added, "I'd like another cuddle, son." Robin sat on his dad's lap and the pair hugged. "Will you use the vibrator in my bum-hole later?" "Your boy-pussy. Yes, I will use the vibrator later," said Alain. "Good. I want to feel your cock inside my bumÉI mean, my boy-pussy, soon," smiled Robin. "I want that too, believe me." Alain kissed Robin's nose. "I don't want to hurt you though. I want you to enjoy it." "My first week with you is almost over. We need go faster with the preparations if I am to get fucked lots before I return home," said Robin. "Maybe we could use the rubber cock thing - the dildo - after using the vibrator for a little while." Alain frowned. "That's probably moving things too fast." "Pleeease, Dad!" Robin begged. "You told me yesterday that you prefer to giveÉto be the one doing the fucking. I know that I want to be the one receiving but in my bum - my boy-pussy - as well as my mouth." Alain shook his head but then smiled. "Okay, my sex-crazy little boy. We will try the dildo later. However if I think it's hurting you we will stop. No arguments. Okay?" Robin smiled. "Okay, Dad. But remember the saying - no pain, no gain." Alain laughed. "You are incorrigible." He used the French pronunciation of incorrigible. "Do you know what that means?" "Cute and very sexy," replied Robin. Alain laughed again. "You are that also." *** They went out for dinner and Robin decided that he would like to have duck. "I don't want it as pink as you had it though. Please ask them to cook it longer." "I think you should try confit duck leg," responded Alain. "That is cooked for a long time and the meat is very tender. Not pink at all." Robin accepted the suggestion and found that he really liked it. Alain was happy and suggested tarte tatin for dessert. "It's a sort of upside down apple tart," he explained. Once again Robin liked it. "English food is going to taste quite dull after all this exciting new French stuff," he told his dad. Alain smiled. "Maybe I can teach you how to cook one or two French dishes." "Yeah? I'd like that," smiled Robin. "It would impress Mum." "Okay. We'll cook dinner together tomorrow," said Alain. "You can take notes." Returning to the apartment, Alain switched on the tv and found an American crime drama dubbed into French. Robin tried to follow the story but quickly gave up. "They speak too fast," he said. Alain switched the tv off. "What would you like to do instead?" Robin grinned. "Sexy stuff." Alain smiled and shook his head. "Not yet. We need time to digest our big meal. I know. We'll have a glass of wine. Well, I will have a glass and you will have half a glass with some water added. That's how French teenagers learn about wine." "I don't think Mum would approve," said Robin. "She would approve of us having sex even less," responded Alain. "We won't tell her about it. Anyway wine might help you relax and take the dildo easier." Robin smiled. "In that case, I want some wine." Robin screwed up his face at his first sip of the watered-down red wine but then he took some more and declared, "It's not too bad." Alain laughed. "After a few more years, you'll love it." "I don't think so," Robin thought. However he smiled and took another sip. "We will visit a travel agent some time tomorrow," Alain told Robin. "They can help me reserve a hotel room in Nice. We can probably book our train tickets there too." "How long are we going to stay in Nice?" Robin asked. "Maybe ten days," replied Alain. "I should warn you that the train journey takes over nine hours on the fastest train, Le Mistral. The new high speed train - le Train ˆ Grande Vitesse - doesn't come into service for a few more months." "I don't mind a long train journey," said Robin. "It will be good to see the French countryside and we'll have something to eat on the train, won't we?" "Yes, we will have something to eat on the train," smiled Alain. "The train follows the coast for much of the way after it leaves Marseille so it's a nice journey." Robin giggled. "A nice journey to Nice. I like it." By the time they had finished their wine, Robin's mind was back on sex. "Shall we have our shower now?" he asked. Alain gave an exaggerated sigh. "I suppose so." Robin gave a cheer and started stripping off. Naturally his cock was fully erect by the time he was naked. "Don't leave your dirty clothes on the floor. Put them in the laundry basket," said Alain. "We will do some laundry before we go out tomorrow morning." "Okay. I will take your dirty clothes as well," said Robin. His eyes were glued to the bulge in his dad's briefs. Alain could see where the boy was looking so when he took his briefs off, he threw them at Robin`s face. Robin laughed, held them to his nose and sniffed. "Hmm, sexy man smell," he said. "I like it." Alain rolled his eyes and smiled, waited till Robin had gathered all the stuff for the laundry basket and then went to the bathroom to turn on the shower. "The water's warm. Come on in," Alain said when Robin entered the bathroom. Robin licked his lips as he looked at his naked dad. His body glistened and warm water dripped from his flaccid cock almost as if he was pissing. "I want to remember this sight," he thought before moving to enter the shower. Alain took a short step back to allow more of the water to fall on Robin. Robin looked up at his dad, smiled and then hugged him. "Je t'aime, Papa. Je t'aime beaucoup." "Moi aussi. Je t'aime, mon fils," said Alain. He bent down to kiss Robin's lips and Robin pressed his stiff cock against a hairy thigh. They smiled when they moved apart and began washing each other. By now, they had developed a routine. As soon as the last of the soapy bubbles had been rinsed off, Robin dropped to his knees and began to orally worship his dad's cock and balls. "You are a great little cocksucker and I love what you're doing," said Alain. "However we agreed to work on your boy-pussy tonight so I think we should leave the cocksucking until later." Robin gave the cockhead a kiss and stood up. "Okay, Dad. You're in charge." They got dried and then Alain carried a grinning Robin to the bed. He smiled when he saw that Robin had set out the vibrator, the dildo, the butt-plug and the lube before joining him in the bathroom. "You have got everything ready," he remarked. "Yes. Now you have to prepare me for fucking. I'd love it to happen for the first time here in this bed," said Robin. He quickly added, "Before we go to Nice." Alain smiled. "We'll see." He took Robin's head in his hands and gently kissed him. Robin wrapped his arms around his dad's neck and the kiss developed into a long passionate one. Alain lay Robin down and kissed his way down the smooth, slim body. Robin's cock was given a short suck and then his legs were pushed back and apart, allowing Alain to gaze at the boy's virgin hole. "I want you to fuck my boy-pussy, Dad," said Robin. "I want it to happen soon so help me prepare for it." "I want it too, son, but I don't want to rush it and hurt you," responded Alain. Robin nodded. "I'll tell you if it hurts too much but I really, really want you to fuck me." Alain smiled, blew Robin a kiss and then lowered himself onto the bed and began licking the hairless arse crack. Robin found it hard to keep still. He loved the feelings that resulted from what his dad was doing, especially when the tongue started probing his hole. "Yes, yes, more, Dad," he moaned. Alain smiled and sat back to admire the twitching pink pucker while he applied some lube. Robin sighed when a finger pushed inside him and he let out a little squeal of delight when it touched his prostate. He groaned when a second finger entered him but the discomfort quickly passed and he begged for something bigger. "You're ready for the vibrator?" Alain asked. "Yes. It goes deeper," replied Robin. He was now leaking pre-cum. Robin whimpered and pumped out more pre-cum when the sex-toy was vibrating against his prostate. "Oh Dad. You're going to make me cum," he cried. "Not yet," said Alain. He switched the vibrator off and eased it out. "You wanted to try the dildo tonight." "Yeah. I almost forgot about that," smiled Robin. "It's closer in size to your cock and I want it in my boy-pussy." As Alain applied lube to the 13 cm (5 inch) long dildo, he said, "This is thicker than the vibrator but no thicker than the base of the butt-plug you had inside you last night. It's probably going to hurt a bit but you can take it." Robin nodded. He was a little nervous but he was determined to have the whole of the dildo inside him that night. He tensed a little when the fake cockhead touched his entrance. Alain noticed and said, "Don't forget to push out, just like you did when taking the butt-plug." Robin did as he was told and then gasped as the head of the dildo entered him. "That's the worst part over," said Alain. "I'll wait a bit until you get used to the size and then I'll push deeper." "Okay, Dad," said Robin. He looked up at the man's handsome face and could see the look of concern. "He would never hurt me," he said to himself and he began to relax. "Geez, he's so sexy lying there with a stiff cock and a dildo partly inside his arse," thought Alain. "He's even smiling now." "I'm ready now, Dad. Push it all in," said Robin. "Fuck me with the rubber cock and I can pretend it's your bigger cock." "You're sure?" Alain asked. Robin confirmed that he was and Alain applied pressure, pushing the fake cock deeper a little at a time. Robin winced once or twice but he never lost his erection. He smiled when he felt the fake balls touching his bum cheeks because he knew he had taken all of the dildo. "You're such a brave, sexy boy," smiled Alain. "You've taken it all." "It feels good but your cock is going to feel even better," said Robin. "Not at first," said Alain. "Don't forget that my cock is both thicker and longer. It's going to stretch your little hole more and that will hurt." "Yes, but only at first. Your cock will be warm. Not like this rubber thing," responded Robin. "I know it will feel better just because it's you inside me." Alain smiled and leaned forward to kiss Robin. "I hope you are right, my darling boy. I'm looking forward to being inside your hot boy-pussy." Robin smiled. "I like I can feel the thing pressing against my love-button. I want to cum while being fucked, like what happened last night with the vibrator." "It might not happen again but let's try," said Alain. "Ready to be fucked?" "Yes, Dad. Fuck me with the black rubber cock," said Robin. Alain started moving the dildo slowly in and out. Robin had a smile on his face as he looked up at his dad and wished it was his cock instead of the dildo. Alain gradually speeded up, enjoying the noises and the expressions on Robin's face when he pressed on his prostate. Robin leaked more pre-cum and Alain bent down occasionally to lick it off the cockhead. Just when Alain's hand was beginning to feel tired, Robin said, "I can feel it. I'm going to cum soon without touching my cock!" Alain gave the stiff boy-cock another lick and then speeded up thrusts of the dildo. "Oh! Oh! Oh, Dad! Oh! I'm going toÉoh! Oh! I'm cumming!" A jet of boy-cum flew from Robin's piss-slit and landed on his chest. The next two landed on his stomach and then a small amount leaked out and remained on his cockhead. "That was a beautiful sight," smiled Alain. He leaned over the boy and licked the cum from his body. "And it tasted lovely." Robin smiled. "I loved it. I want to suck you off now but leave the fake cock inside me for now." Alain had been leaking a lot of pre-cum so he was very happy that Robin was eager to suck him off. Soon he was kneeling over the boy's upper torso with his rock-hard 18 cm (7 inch) cock pointing towards Robin's face. "You want this?" he teased. "I want it," smiled Robin. "I want to lick the clear juices from the head. I want to lick those big cum-filled balls and then I want your big cock filling my mouth." Alain smiled as he pushed his cockhead closer to Robin. The boy lifted his head and swirled his tongue over the wet cockhead to collect as much pre-cum as he could. Then he lay back until the man's balls were hanging above his face. Now he raised his head and licked at them. When Alain lowered himself a little, Robin took the balls into his mouth one at a time and sucked on them. Finally Alain allowed Robin to suck on his cock. He shivered with excitement as the small, wet tongue licked the cockhead and part of the shaft in between applying suction. "He really wants my cum," he thought. When he gently pushed his cock a little deeper, Robin made a gagging sound and Alain apologised. Robin shook his head and used his hands to push his dad. Alain pulled his cock from the boy's mouth to allow him to speak. "I didn't want you to stop when I choked a bit just now," said Robin. "Hold my head and fuck my mouth like you did this afternoon. I loved you doing that." Alain was surprised but he then remembered how Robin had cum while being face-fucked earlier. "He really is a natural submissive," he thought. He said nothing but he smiled and took hold of the boy's head. Robin opened his mouth and accepted the cock, wrapping his lips around the shaft. Alain began to thrust slowly in and out, again enjoying the feeling of the small, hot mouth. Occasionally he pushed deeper and caused Robin to gag but the boy didn't struggle. "Maybe I can teach him to overcome his gag reflex and fuck his throat," Alain said to himself. The thought turned him on and he made Robin gag with his next two thrusts. He felt guilty afterwards and pulled back a little. When he saw tears in Robin's eyes, he wondered, "What's wrong with me? A few weeks ago I'd never have dreamt of having sex with a boy so young and now I'm getting turned on by making my own son gag on my cock." Then he felt Robin tongue pressing on his cockshaft and thought, "I think he really does enjoy me fucking his mouth like this. I wonder if he will enjoy having his arse fucked hard." The thought of fucking Robin's small arse hard took Alain over the edge. "I'm cumming. Swallow it all, son," he said as he blasted off in the boy's mouth. Robin swallowed as much of the thick man-spunk as he could but some dribbled out of the sides of his mouth. When Alain moved off Robin and noticed the spilt cum, he leaned forward and licked it from the boy's face. Then he kissed Robin and said, "I'm sorry if I was a bit too rough." "You weren't too rough, Dad. I loved it," smiled Robin. "Look - my cock is hard and leaking again." Alain smiled when he looked at the boy's cock. "Do you think you'll be able to cum again if I suck your cock?" Robin nodded. "I think so, especially if you fuck me with the dildo at the same time." Alain laughed. "What a sex-crazed boy you are!" Moments later he was sucking Robin's cock and fucking him with the dildo. It took some minutes but Robin fed his dad another small amount of sweet boy-cream. Alain smacked his lips and said, "I love your cum." "I love eating yours but I'm looking forward to feeling it inside my bum," said Robin. Then he gave a strange look and asked, "Do you think I will be able to feel it in my bum?" "I honestly don't know but I'm looking forward to finding out," replied Alain. "Me too," grinned Robin. "Can you put the butt-plug in my boy-pussy when you remove the dildo, please?" "Of course, son," smiled Alain. He replaced the dildo with the butt-plug and then picked up the dildo and the vibrator. "You relax there while I wash these," he said. "I'll get us some water afterwards. I guess you are as thirsty as I am." "Thanks, Dad," said Robin. "I love learning about sex from you." When Alain switched the light off later, Robin moved closer to him and rested his head on the man's chest. "I'm really glad to have you in my life and I'm really glad that we both like sex with other men. I have always felt different and I don't know who I could have asked about sex back at home." "I'm very, very happy to have you properly in my life at last," responded Alain. "Getting photos and occasional letters telling me how you were doing was never enough. I never expected any kind of sexual relationship with you though." "I think that makes us closer, more special," said Robin. Alain kissed the top of Robin's head. "Maybe but it will always have to be secret." "I know, Dad," said Robin. "I won't tell a soul." To be continued