Date: Sat, 21 Jan 2023 10:23:30 +0000 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Robin's Summer Holiday 8 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 8 "What do you fancy for dinner?" Robin was thinking about sex and didn't hear his dad's question. Suddenly Alain was standing in front of him. "Now I know why you didn't answer. Take your hand off your cock and tell me what you'd like for dinner." Robin grinned as he pulled his hand from his shorts. "Sorry, Dad. I was thinking about what's going to happen later. Em, how about pizza?" "Pizza is fine by me," said Alain. "We can get one at the Italian restaurant around the corner and bring it home. What's your favourite topping?" "Probably ham and pineapple," replied Robin. `What is the most popular in France?" "Well, it's not strictly a pizza but I guess that would be Tarte Flambée which originated in the Alsace region of France," said Alain. "The topping is mainly bacon, onion and cream." "Oh, I prefer tomato and cheese on my pizza," responded Robin. "I like most toppings except pepperoni." Alain smiled. "Okay. Come with me and we will see what's on the menu today." They walked to the restaurant and Alain pointed to a notice saying, `pizza à emporter'. "Can you guess what "emporter" means?" "To take away?" replied Robin. "Correct," smiled Alain. They left the restaurant with a large pizza topped with tomato, cheese, bacon, onion and mushrooms. Alain poured two glasses of red wine (one had water added for Robin) and then they tucked in. Robin declared it was one of the best pizzas he'd ever eaten. "What's for dessert?" Robin asked. Alain winked. "I feel like having some boy-cream but I think I should wait a bit." Robin laughed. "I don't really need a dessert either if I'm going to be stuffed later, do I?" "Quite right," smiled Alain. "I'm going to have another glass of wine. Would you like more?" "No, thanks. I feel very relaxed already." Robin waited until Alain had poured his wine and then went and sat on his knee, saying, "I need a cuddle." Alain put an arm around Robin's waist. "Do you go to your mum for cuddles?" Robin smiled and shook his head. "No, I'm too old for that. Cuddles with you are different." "Different? In what way?" Alain asked. Robin giggled. "Because my cock gets stiff when I smell you." Alain rolled his eyes and took a drink. "You're sex mad," he said afterwards. "Only when I'm near you," responded Robin. "I guess I should be flattered in that case," said Alain. The phone rang and Robin moved off Alain so that he could answer it. Alain spoke in French so Robin was only able to catch a few words. "Who was that?" Robin asked when the call ended. "My friend Pierre," replied Alain. "He wanted to meet up with me for a few drinks this weekend but I told him that you were here and that we're going to Nice tomorrow." "Is he the same as us? Liking men, I mean," asked Robin. When Alain confirmed that was the case, Robin said, "Maybe we can meet him when we get back from Nice." "I'm not sure that's a good idea," responded Alain. "Why not? I'd like to meet your friend and I'd never tell him about what we do when we're in bed together," said Robin. "For one thing, he doesn't speak English fluently and you'd feel excluded with us talking in French," said Alain. "Secondly, he wanted to meet for drinks and I can't take you into a bar." Robin smiled. "Oh yeah. I forgot you said he wanted to meet for drinks. Well, perhaps you can invite him to join us for dinner one evening. It doesn't matter that I can't understand everything you say. I don't want to stop you seeing your friends. Plus I'd be happy to meet another...um, homosexual man." Alain smiled and shook his head. "I'll think about it. Now let's see if there is anything on tv that you might like." About nine o'clock, Robin pretended to yawn. "I think it's almost bedtime. Shall we go for our shower now?" "It's rather early, is it not?" Alain said to tease the boy. Robin pouted. "Aw, Dad. You know what I want." Alain laughed. "You go to the toilet first and get empty...if you know what I mean. I will join you for a shower in a few minutes." Robin ran to the bathroom, stripped off and sat on the toilet. He used the bidet-sprayer afterwards and then turned the shower on. "Come on, Dad. The water's warm!" he shouted to Alain. Alain arrived seconds later, already stripped down to his boxer-briefs. He kissed Robin and joined him in the shower. As usual they both had erections while they washed each other. Robin giggled as he was picked up and carried through to the bedroom. "I like being in your big, strong arms," he told Alain. Soon they were lying side by side on the bed, kissing and caressing each other. Then Alan started moving down Robin's body, kissing as he went until he reached the stiff boy-cock. He licked off the pre-cum and then took it into his mouth and sucked. Robin squirmed, grabbed hold of the bedsheet and then lifted his body off the bed as if trying to push his cock deeper into his dad's mouth. "So good," he murmured. Alain lowered Robin back down and pulled away. "Do you want me to suck you off or shall we continue work on your boy-pussy?" "Work on my boy-pussy and then fuck me. I really want that, Dad," replied Robin. Alain smiled and told the boy to turn over. Robin turned onto his front and Alain pushed a pillow under him to raise his bum and pulled the stiff boy-cock down so that he could see it. Moments later Robin was squirming again as Alain licked and probed his pink pucker. The boy moaned in appreciation when Alain began tongue-fucking him. "Something bigger, please," Robin said after a few minutes. Alain smiled as he reached for the lube. "Oh, that's nice," was Robin's comment as a thick finger plunged deep inside him. That was followed moments later by, "I love being fucked by your fingers. I know I'm going to love having your big cock inside me." "I hope so," said Alain. He added a second finger shortly afterwards. Robin moaned as the second finger stretched his entrance but soon he was smiling again. "How would you feel about me using three fingers instead of the dildo tonight?" Alain asked. "Three fingers will be a little bit wider than the dildo but still not quite as thick as my cock." "That sounds good to me," smiled Robin. "I'd rather have my pussy stretched by your fingers than by a rubber cock." Alain applied more lube and then pressed three fingers against the opening. "Push out," he said. Robin pushed against the invading fingers and cried out when they entered. Alain paused and Robin quickly recovered. "It's okay," he said to reassure his dad. "It only hurt a little. You can push deeper now." Seeing that Robin hadn't lost his erection, Alain slowly pushed deeper. Robin winced once or twice but then the fingers were in as far as they could go. "Still okay?" Alain asked. Robin smiled. "Yes, Dad. Use your fingers to get me ready for your cock. I want it inside my boy-pussy tonight." Alain proceeded to fuck the boy with three fingers, moving slowly at first and then gradually using greater speed and force. "Oh yeah. This feels great," said Robin. "I'm quite close to cumming though so I think it's time for me to receive your beautiful big cock." Alain was pleased to hear those words. His cock had been leaking pre-cum for quite a while in anticipation of finally taking Robin's virginity. "Okay, my darling boy," he said. As he lubed up his cock, he added, "We will start in this position but later I want you to be on your back so that I can see your cute face when I cum inside you." "I want that too," said Robin. "To see your face while you are fucking me, I mean." Moments later Alain was kneeling between Robin's legs with his cock aimed at the cute little butt. "I will try to be gentle but it's bound to hurt the first time," he told Robin. "Hopefully the pain will pass quickly." "Yes, Dad. I know what to expect," responded Robin. Alain pushed his cock between the small buttocks and against the boy's waiting entrance. "Push out," he said as he applied pressure. Nothing seemed to happen at first and then Robin let out a loud shriek as the thick cockhead burst through his sphincter. The pain was worse than he had expected. Alain froze. He couldn't see but he guessed correctly that the boy had lost his erection. "I'm sorry, son," said Alain. "I'll take it out if it hurts too much." "No! Don't do that!" Robin shouted. He fought back tears, sniffed and then said, "Just give me a minute to get used to it." "Okay but I hate seeing you in pain," said Alain. He bent down, kissed the back of Robin's neck and then caressed his shoulders. Robin took a number of deep breaths. "It's going to feel better very soon," he told himself. Then he started to relax. "It doesn't hurt as much now, Dad. I want it all inside me." "If you're sure..." "I'm sure. I want you to fuck me. I want you to cum inside me," said Robin. Alain pushed slowly deeper, pausing whenever he Robin show any sign of discomfort. Finally the whole of his daddy-cock was inside the very tight arsehole. "You've done it, my brave boy. You have taken all of my cock." Robin smiled. "I'm glad. I feel totally stuffed but it's a nice feeling." Alain bent down and kissed Robin again. "My cock has never been inside such a hot, tight hole," he whispered. "I will never forget this moment." "Neither will I, Dad," said Robin. Alain hugged Robin for a few minutes before starting slow in and out movements. "That feels nice," Robin said in a soft voice. "It hardly hurts at all now." Alain continued to fuck with short, slow thrusts until he noticed that Robin was much more relaxed. "Does it still feel okay?" he asked. "It feels wonderful," replied Robin. "My cock is stiff again." Alain smiled to himself and slowly began to move faster. "Oh! I can feel you hitting my love-button," said Robin. "Aaahh! Oh, yes! I really like this." Alain continued to fuck Robin for another couple of minutes before he stopped and said, "I think it's time for you to turn over now. Let's see if we can manage it without my cock slipping out." Robin was very supple and, with guidance from Alain, he was able to keep the cock inside him when he was turned onto his back. He grinned up at his dad. "We did it. Now fuck me some more. I want to feel you spunking off inside my boy-pussy." Alain smiled and gave Robin a kiss before he resumed fucking him. Again he started with short, slow thrusts but it wasn't long before the desire to cum became strong. "I can't cum before Robin," he told himself. So he smiled at Robin and said, "Wank your cock for me. I want to see you cumming while I fuck you." Robin thought that was a good idea and grabbed hold of his cock. He smiled up at his handsome father as he jerked his little cock, trembling slightly whenever his prostate was rubbed. "You really like me fucking you, don't you?" Alain said with a smile. "I love it," replied Robin. "And I'm very close to cumming." "Yeah? Shoot off for me," grinned Alain. He started fucking faster and added, "Let me see your boy-cream fly through the air!" Robin wanked himself faster. Moments later he gasped and spunked off. Four jets of watery boy-cum splattered across Robin's chest. "That was amazing!" Alain smiled. "Now I'm going to cum inside your cute little arse." Alain rabbit-fucked the boy for little more than a minute before crying out, "Je viens! I'm coming!" He fired volley after volley of thick man-cum deep into his twelve year old son's arse. Robin smiled. "I can feel it," he said, convinced that it was true. He wrapped his legs around his dad, not wanting to lose the cock filling his boy-pussy. Alain shuddered and collapsed on top of Robin. Robin gasped at the weight but he smiled and put his arms around his dad's neck. Seconds later the pair were kissing passionately. "Sorry. I'm squashing you," Alain said, rolling onto his side and pulling Robin with him. "That was the best thing ever," grinned Robin. "I want to be fucked lots and lots." Alain laughed. "Have you forgotten how much it hurt at the start?" Robin had a worried look on his face but only for a moment. "It was worth it." "I'm glad you think so because it's likely to hurt at first for a few times," said Alain. "And then it will hardly hurt at all," smiled Robin. "I love sex with you." Alain gave Robin another kiss. "I love sex with you." They cuddled together until Alain's softening cock slipped from the boy's hole. "Let me check your pussy," he told Robin. Robin rolled onto his back, then pulled his legs up and apart. Alain examined the puffy, reddened entrance. "It looks tender but there's no damage. I'll get the lidocaine and that will help ease the pain." Robin smiled as he watched his dad hurry to the bathroom to fetch the painkilling cream. He liked seeing the semi-hard cock flop around almost as much as seeing it fully erect. He smiled again when Alain carefully applied the cream and said, "I like having you touching my boy-pussy." "I like touching it," smiled Alain. Robin laughed. As soon as Alain had finished, he said, "Now it's my turn to check you. Lie down." Alain lay down as requested and Robin lifted the still partly-swollen dick. "No damage. It still looks beautiful," Robin said. Then he surprised his dad by kissing the cockhead. "I love this cock," he said. "I know but I didn't expect you to kiss it when it's just been inside your bum," said Alain. "Why not? My bum was clean and I don't see anything dirty on your cock," responded Robin. He gave it another kiss. Then he grinned at Alain and took the cock between his lips and sucked the cockhead. Alain smiled Robin grinned at him and said, "Wow! You really do love my cock." Robin nodded and moved to lie with his head on top of his dad's chest. "I love you and every part of you, Papa. Je t'aime." "Moi aussi. Je t'aime, Robin." Alain caressed the boy's twin globes. Robin smiled up at his dad and then he began to lick and suck the man's right nipple. Alain moaned softly in appreciation and was pleased when Robin switched to working on the lift nipple. "That feels nice," he told Robin. "I told you that it's not only your cock I love," said Robin. "I like these too." He gave the nipple a kiss and then moved up to kiss his dad's lips. Alain wrapping his arms around Robin and the kiss became more passionate. Eventually Alain pulled the duvet up over them and they drifted off to sleep. *** Robin woke up to find his dad looking down at him. "How are you this morning, son? Sore?" Robin remembered being fucked for the first time the night before and smiled. "No, I feel great." Alain was relieved and smiled. "Good! You go the bathroom and have a shower while I run to the boulangerie. We need to leave for the station in less than an hour." Realising that he had slept longer than usual, Robin jumped out of bed, gave his dad a quick kiss and hurried to the bathroom. Alain smiled to himself and then set off to buy bread and some pastries for breakfast. Robin enjoyed the train journey to Nice. He had been surprised to find that they were in a compartment with eight seats (four on each side) rather than the open style of carriage he was used to back home but he was happy to find that their reserved seats were by the window. Although he had brought a book, he spent most of the time looking out of the window. Alain pointed out things of interest and the time passed quickly. Alain bought snacks from the buffet car for their lunch and Robin was happy. Finally they reached the station in Nice. "I think we should walk to the hotel," Alain said when got outside. "It will only take about fifteen minutes.' "Good idea," responded Robin. "We have been sitting nearly all day." After a pleasant walk, they checked into their hotel. They decided to unpack later so they simply freshened up and headed for the beach which was only minutes away. Robin was disappointed to find that the beach was made of small stones rather than sand but he agreed that the water looked crystal clear. "We can take trips along the coast to find some sandy beaches but this will be okay for swimming on other days," said Alain. "Okay," said Robin. "Where exactly did you first meet Mum? Here on the beach?" Alain smiled and pointed to some benches overlooking the sea. "I think it was along there, near the Negresco Hotel. I don't think I can remember which bench she was sitting on but let's take a walk along there." They started walking and Alain continued. "She was with her parents. They were both reading but I could see her looking at me so I smiled and winked at her." He laughed and added, "I remember her blushing and then looking away." "What did you do then?" asked Robin. "I took off my t-shirt and moved down onto the beach," replied Alain. "When I turned around, I saw that she was watching me so I waved at her to join me. She did and that's when I discovered she was English. We didn't talk for long but I told her that I planned to go for a swim at the same spot later that afternoon and invited her to join me. That was the start of our brief affair." "Did you...you know...have sex that day?" Robin asked. Alain laughed. "No, we didn't. That didn't happen until almost two weeks later, on the last night of her holiday. We met up every day but usually we just talked and held hands. Then we started kissing. I don't think either of us intended to go any further than that but we got carried away when we met to say goodbye. We had exchanged addresses and we were upset at being apart. There were tears, lots of kisses and then...well, you were the result." "It must be difficult to fall in love with someone who lives far away and not know when you might see them again," said Robin. "Yes." Alain took a deep breath. "However we were both very young and I think we both knew it was never going to be more than a holiday romance." Alain put an arm around Robin's shoulders. "And I soon found myself looking at other young guys again just as much as girls." "It must have come as a shock when Mum wrote to you and told you that she was pregnant," said Robin. "It certainly was!" said Alain. "I couldn't deal with it on my own so that was when our parents got involved. Your mum and I just went along with what they decided." He let out a big sigh. "I'm really glad that I finally got to meet you." "Me too," smiled Robin. Alain pulled Robin closer and whispered, "I never expected to love you in the way that I do now. I still feel a bit guilty but I can't help how I feel." "I love you very much, Dad," said Robin. "What we do in private is our secret and I don't want that to stop. Never!" "I'm glad." Alain kissed the top of the boy's head. "Come on. Let's go find a cafe-bar with some outdoor tables and have a drink before we think about dinner." They went for a walk before having dinner at a restaurant in the Old Town and then had a walk along the Promenade des Anglais before returning to the hotel. The shower in their hotel room was too small for them to share so they took turns before climbing into bed together. They kissed and caressed, and Robin asked if his dad was going to fuck him again. "It's a nice thought but I think we're both too tired for a long sex session tonight," said Alain. "Why don't we just suck each other off tonight?" Robin couldn't deny that he was tired and he was happy at thought of getting to suck his dad's cock before receiving a big mouthful of the salty cream he loved. "Okay, but I want you to fuck me tomorrow. Deal?" "It's a deal," smiled Alain. *** They were both awake shortly after seven the following morning. "Breakfast is served until ten so we have plenty of time," Robin said. Alain feigned ignorance. "Plenty of time for what?" "Dad!" Robin dug his elbow into Alain's side. "You know what! To fuck my boy-pussy." Alain pretended to look shocked. "Sex before breakfast?" Robin nodded. "I'd like sex before breakfast, in the afternoon and before going to sleep. Three times a day at least!" "Oh no! I've created a sex monster," said Alain. Then he started to tickle Robin. Robin giggled and pulled away. Alain soon had hold of him but the tickling stopped and the kissing began. That led to some mutual cocksucking in a sixty-nine position and then to Alain rimming Robin. "That feels great, Dad, but I want to feel your big cock inside me again," said Robin. "Are you sure? It will hurt again at first," said Alain. "I'm sure. The more we do it, the less it will hurt at the beginning," Robin said. "It will brilliant." "Okay, but you must try to be quiet. We don't want people in other rooms to hear," said Alain. He sat up, saying, "I'll fetch the lube." "It's under my pillow," smiled Robin. "I brought it last night, just in case." Alain laughed and resumed rimming the boy. Robin was almost purring with pleasure. He was about to complain when Alain stopped but he quickly realised that a finger would soon be entering him and he smiled. "Yes, that feels good," Robin said when a greased finger slowly entered him. He was soon being finger-fucked and begging for more. Two and finally three fingers were used before Alain decided that the boy was ready. "Try to be quiet," Alain said as he prepared to fuck Robin. Robin buried his face in the pillow and then bit it as the pressure mounted. He couldn't stop himself groaning when the cock entered him and he was grateful for his dad pausing and giving him time to get used to the thickness. His cock had softened a little but it stiffened again when his dad pushed deeper. "You've taken it all," said Alain. "I'll wait for a minute or two before carrying on." "Thanks, Dad," said Robin. "It doesn't hurt as much as the first time but it still hurts." "It will get easier, I promise," responded Alain. He waited until he felt that Robin was more relaxed and then began to move slowly. "It feels good now," Robin said after a few minutes. "You can go faster." Alain speeded up, then reached for the boy's cock and wanked it while he fucked. "Oh! Oh! Dad, stop! I don't want to cum just yet!" Alain let go of the cock and asked, "Do you want to turn over onto your back?" "Yes, please," replied Robin. Alain help Robin to turn but unfortunately his cock slipped out of the tight hole. Alain applied more lube and then lined up against the pink puckered entrance once more. Robin gritted his teeth and then moaned when he was re-entered but then he smiled. "It hardly hurt at all," he said. Alain was pleased and he was soon fucking Robin hard and fast. Robin wanked himself, smiling up at his dad and gasping occasionally when his prostate was pounded. "I'm getting close," Robin said after some minutes. He let go of his cock and threw his head back, enjoying the feeling of the big cock moving in and out, and rubbing his prostate. Suddenly Robin gasped and started spunking off hands-free. Small jets of watery boy-cum rained down on his chest and stomach. Seeing this turned Alain on and he started moving even faster. Moments later, he cried out, "I'm cumming!" Robin smiled, happy at the thought of his boy-pussy being filled by his dad's cum. They cuddled together afterwards. No words were needed as they both felt loved and wanted. "I guess we'd better shower, get dressed and go downstairs for breakfast," Alain said after a while. "Yeah, I'm hungry now," said Robin. He gave his dad a kiss and then hurried off to the bathroom. They both wore swim-suits under their shorts since they intended to go swimming but Robin's mind was soon on food. He wanted to try everything so he had some cereal, a boiled egg, two different cheeses and three kinds of cold meat. Then he had a croissant, a pain au chocolat and a slice of sponge cake. That was washed down with orange juice, pineapple juice and a cup of hot chocolate. "You won't need any lunch after all that," suggested Alain. Robin laughed. "Oh yes, I will. I will be getting lots of exercise so I'll be hungry by lunchtime." They stopped to buy a postcard for Robin's mum on the way to the beach. Robin complained a little about the stony beach but he was happy to strip down to his low-cut swim-briefs. Alain hadn't noticed that Robin had chosen a spot with mostly men on their own or in pairs but he smiled when he saw that the boy had an erection once more. "I think you need to apply some sun-block before we do anything else," he told Robin. "Okay, Dad. You need to rub it on me," smiled Robin. He turned his back on Adrian and looked around to see which of the men were watching. He was pleased to see that quite a few were looking in his direction. Alain rubbed sunblock over Robin's shoulders and back before kneeling down to attend to the rear of his legs. He gazed lovingly at the cute bum while running his hands over the boy's thighs and had to concentrate on not getting an erection. When Robin turned around for Alain to apply to the front of his body, his eyes opened wide. The erection seemed to be bigger than ever and pre-cum had caused a small patch. "Robin! People will be able to see how stiff you are!" "There are only men nearby and I don't care if they see," Robin said. "I can't help it when you and I are almost naked." Alain muttered something inaudible in French and quickly applied sunblock to the boy's front. "Okay, you're done," he said. "Shall I apply sunblock on you now?" Robin asked. "Just do my back," replied Alain. "I can manage the rest." "Spoilsport," Robin said with a smiled. He rubbed sunblock on his dad's back but slid a hand between the man's upper thighs before stepping back. "Robin, behave!" Alain spoke firmly. Robin giggled before saying, "Sorry" and sitting down. "I really want to touch and suck your cock," he whispered. "You look so sexy." Alain frowned as he sat beside Robin. "You look sexy too but we must always be careful in public." "I know. It won't happen again," said Robin. He looked around and was pleased to see that some men were still watching him. "Shall we go in the sea now?" he asked Alain. "Let's wait a few minutes until your erection goes down," replied Alain. They later swam and splashed around in the warm water for almost an hour. Then, when they had dried off, Alain took the camera from his bag and took two photos of Robin. "I want one of you in your speedos," Robin said afterwards. He took a photo and then they sat down and had drinks. "What else are we going to do today?" Robin asked. Alain checked his watch. "I think we should take a trip to the flower market in the Old Town and then have lunch somewhere nearby. We might take a trip to the port afterwards and see the boats, or we could visit the Russian cathedral. We'll go a bit further afield tomorrow, perhaps to Monte Carlo." Robin smiled and lay back. "Sounds good. We can do some sunbathing now..." He lowered his voice, "and think about sex." Alain rolled his eyes but he was happy that Robin clearly loved sex with him. To be continued