Like Father, Like Son

Chapter 17

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Copyright 2002, Duke Price

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between boys of similar ages. If this is not to your tastes or is not legal in your locality, please leave now! The story and its associated characters are entirely fictional and any resemblance to people, living or otherwise, is purely coincidental. If you are going to engage in sex, remember to please be safe!

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I opened the door and looked around the hotel room, "Michael? Are you here?"

There was no answer. He must be out and about. I found a note on the table which read, ‘John, I will be back around 5:30 p.m. with something good to eat. There’s some snacks in the refrigerator if you’re hungry.


I sat down on the couch and flicked through the channels. I finally found something I like, the National Geographic station. I kicked off my shoes and kicked my feet up on the coffee table. I must have dozed off because when I woke up I was greeted with the aroma of oregano, garlic, freshly baked bread, and pasta. I could hear the clanging of pots and pans. When I opened my eyes I noticed that I was covered up with a blanket. I rubed my eyes and I looked over to where the racket was emanating from only to see Michael busying himself at the stove. I smiled at him and said, "Mmmm, that smells wonderful!"

"Hi, sleeping beauty! Dinner’s just about ready! Care for a glass of Lambrusco?"

"Yeah, sure!"

"Don’t get up! I’ll bring it to you!"

"Michael, you’re going to spoil me!"

Michael didn't say anything and just smiled.

"So what did you do today?"

Michael handed me the drink and said, "I explored Green Bay! I managed to only get lost three times! I found this little restaurant called the ‘Urban Frog’. They serve the greatest vegetarian foods. Have you been there?"

I took a sip of the wine and said, "Yes! They have great food!"

Michael went back to the stove, "Are you working tomorrow?"

"I’m off this weekend. Tomorrow, I was going to watch Andrea’s soccer game. Paula says that she’s been clingy and she feels that the divorce is bothering her more than what she’s letting on!"

"I agree! You need to spend some time with her. Maybe while you’re gone I’ll have a realtor help me find a place to rent? Come and eat, John!"

I jumped to my feet and said, "This looks great!"

I told him everything that happened during the day. Told him that Paula wasn’t very happy with me for failing to inform her about what really happened the night that Con was injured. "I know I should have told her right away but then all hell broke loose and well...being the idiot that I am, forgot to tell her."

Michael sat there and let me drone on without saying anything.

I looked at him and said, "Enough about me, what else did you do today?"

"I bought the GB Press Gazette to see if there is any land close by that I’d like to buy."

"Land? How much land?"

"I’d like at least 40 acres just outside of town to build a country home. I’ve always wanted to live in the country and now is a good time to do that. I figured that I could buy a small home in town close to the hospital where I could stay when I’m on-call."

"That’s a great idea!"

Michael looked down at his glass of wine and said, "Have you thought about where you want to live?"


"Don’t you think you need to find a place to live?"

"Yeah, I suppose you’re right. I was hoping that we could live together?"

Michael said, "I’m not sure that it would be a good idea! What would your children think?"



"Why did you come here?"

"To help you."

"Just to help me? Nothing more?"

"Well…I was hoping that we could get back together."

"That’s what I really want too! I don’t need your help! I can get along with or without you! I was hoping that we could pick up where we left off! I never quit loving you, Michael! I have missed you so much! For years I’ve dreamt about us getting back together."

Michael reached over the table and grabbed my hand and said, "I’m scared, John!"

"Scared of what?"

"I’m afraid of being hurt again!"

Shaking my head in agreement, "I’m sorry, Michael! I don’t want to pressure you! It’s just that I’m so sure about what I want and what I want is you! It’s true, you know?"


"Sometimes you don’t know how good you’ve had it until it’s gone! I’m sorry! I guess I need to be more considerate of your feeling be more patient with you…and you’re right, I need to find a place of my own!"

"Thanks, John, it doesn’t mean that we can’t spend a lot of time together! Plus I think that it will be easier on the kids!"

"You’re right."

I began clearing the table. Michael said, "John, go relax! I can do this!"

"Michael I can help! You made the dinner…I can clean up!"

When we were finished I called Paula to see how Con was doing. "Can I talk to Con?"

Paula said, "Sure!"


"Hi, Con!"

"Hi, Dad!"

"How are you feeling, Son?"

"I feel almost normal except when I kiss Ryan."

"What do you mean?"

"I see fireworks whenever he kisses me! Do you think that’s concern worthy?"

I could hear Ryan laughing in the background and I said, "Very funny! The doctor said that you have to take it easy! I don’t want you exerting yourself."

Con was giggling, "Ryan, Dad said that you can’t have your way with me until the doctor gives the okay!"

"I see you’re back to your old self, let me talk to your mother!"

Still laughing, "Okay, Dad! When are you and Michael going to teach us TKD?"

He took me off guard. "Why do you ask?"

"Because I saw you and him in my room last night."

"Oh, yes…whenever the doctor gives you permission to start working out again."

"Okay, Dad! Here’s Mom!"

"Michael’s here?"

"Yes, Paula. He’s looking for a place to live."

There was a pause and then I said, "Paula, tell Andrea that I will take her to soccer tomorrow. And if you need a break from the boys, I can come over and get them so you can have some free time."

"Thanks, John. I’ll let you know if I need anything."


After I hung up the phone I sat forward, rubbing my temples. Michael sat next to me on the couch and massaged my shoulders. "John, you’re all tense! Relax!"

"Oh, that feels good!"

After massaging my shoulders he handed me a glass of wine and told me to lie back on the couch. "Let me massage your feet!"

I laid back as he slowly rubbed the sole of each foot. I could feel the tension begin to melt away. "Michael, I want to know what has happened in your life since we broke up 16 years ago."

"Wow! That’s a lot to cover!"

"I want to know everything!" Michael started talking about what happened after I broke up with him. I couldn’t help but cry.

"Come on, John! Don’t cry!"

"I’ve had nightmares about that day. I wake up in a cold sweat. I’ve never been able to forgive myself for doing that!"

Michael kneeled down next to me and gave me a hug as I silently cried. When I finished crying I looked up at him. He had tears streaming down his face. "Michael, that day has been haunting me! I can’t believe I did that!"

"Shhh, John, you did what you thought was best at the time. Remember, you thought that I was having an affair and that you needed to move on with your life. You found a wonderful woman and married her! You had two beautiful children who love you very much! You’re a lucky guy, John!"

"Yeah, well, I always manage to screw things up!"

"John, we all make mistakes. Let’s live in the here and now! It’s time to forget the past! It’ll drive you crazy!"


"Shhh, No buts!" Michael wiped the tears from my eyes and smiled at me.

I looked up at him and grabbed the back of his head as I proceeded to kiss him on the lips. Michael wrapped his arms tightly around me. I could feel the passion building within me. I started to unbutton his shirt and then Michael pulled away from me. "I’m not sure that this is a good idea?"

"Michael, I want to make love to you!"

"John, have you had sex with anyone else other than Paula?"

"No, I’ve always been faithful to her…Oh, I see where this is heading! Hehe, I preach to my son about safe sex and here I am going against what I’ve been preaching!"

Michael started laughing, "Do as I say…?"

"Yeah, yeah…I know! We should probably be tested?"

"Yep, that would be the responsible thing to do."

"So when was the last time you had sex?"

"Gee, let me see…um, probably10 years ago!" Michael started laughing.

"What’s so funny!"

"The last time I had sex was with a girl!"


"Yeah, after we did it or should I say...almost did it, she told me that she could tell that I wasn’t really into it! Despite this we became and remain good friends. She has a son from a previous marriage who’s 19 now. He calls me Dad."

"You're a father? Oh wait! Llet’s see, that was 10 years ago so he can’t be your son!"

"No, he was from her previous marriage. Her husband had been killed in a car accident when he was just a baby. Anyway, Andrew, that’s his name, needed a father figure in the worst way and after a while started calling me Dad. I liked when he called me Dad and after a while I started calling him Son. He’s a very bright and athletic young man. He became a big part of my life and you could say that I became his surrogate father. He was usually on the honor roll and last spring graduated from high school. He recently received a basketball scholarship and will be attending the University of Wisconsin - Madison. I’m very proud of him! He was very happy when he found out that I was moving to Green Bay! He’s little nervous about moving away from home and starting college. I’m sure he’ll be fine once he has a chance to spread his wings!"

"That’s wonderful! Maybe you, me, and Con can come watch him play?"

"Yes, I’d like that! Besides, he wants to meet you."

"He wants to meet me?"

"Yes, he wants to meet the man that stole his father’s heart."

"And he’s alright with that?"

"Oh, sure, Andrew has known for a few years now that I’m gay. He’s fine with it."

"Is he…?"

"Heck no! I swear that kid’s got a new girl every week!"

"I can’t wait to meet him!"

Michael kissed me on the lips and said, "Come with me John, we need to take care of your little…I mean big problem!"

Michael smiled and looked down at my crotch and then back into my eyes. Then I said, "But I thought that we…"

"John, John, John…come on, there are things that we can do and be safe!"

Michael pulled me up from the couch and led me to the bedroom. He pushed me onto the bed and started undressing. I followed his lead and started removing my clothing. Michael kept staring down at me with that all too familiar serious look. Ooh, that look! After a while I just laid there mesmerized by his beauty. "God, you’re beautiful!"

He smiled at me and when he was naked kneeled on the bed next to me and began removing my pants. When I was naked he got on top of me and started passionately kissing me. We bucked against each other with wild abandon. In no time at all I was shooting cum between us. Michael arched his head back and started to shoot too.

I laid there and studied the look of ecstasy on his face and despite having cum, he continued to buck against me, mixing our love juices. Then he buried his face in the side of my neck. As he exhaled I felt his hot breath against my tender flesh. Michael said, "Mmm, that felt so good!"

I kissed his cheek and said, "That was fantastic!"

I held him in my arms until I felt his body go limp and heard steady rhythmic breathing that told me he was sleeping. That was something he always did after we made love. But he was getting heavy and needed him to get off, so I said, "Michael, wake up!"

"Hmm, oh, sorry!"

"I’m going to go take a shower!" I turned the hot water on and scrubbed off our love juice. When I returned Michael was uncovered, naked and was sound asleep. I brought in a warm wet washcloth and started scrubbing his midsection.

With a confused look on his face he said, "What are ya doing?"

"I’m washing this stuff off before it dries!"

He just laid there and let me clean him up. I paid very close attention to cock and balls to make sure that he was thoroughly clean. Then I patted him dry and leaned over to kiss little Michael.

"Mmm, don’t do that! It won’t take much to get me going again!"

He was giving me that serious look again when suddenly the phone began to ring. Sounding a little frustrated, Michael said, "That’s my phone!"

Michael jumped out of bed to answer it. I admired his butt as he ran into the other room. "Hello?"

"Oh, hi, Andrew!"

"Yes I made it up here without any problems!"

"I’m going to fly back to Sioux City in a week or two and then we can start getting your things packed for the big move. You know what?"


"I’m only a couple of hours from Madison so I’ll be able to drive down to visit you on some of my days off!"


Then I heard some whispering and some giggling. "I can’t believe you said that!"


"You’ll get to meet him!


Okay! I love you too! Be good and tell your mother hi for me! Bye!"



Michael came back in the bedroom grinning ear to ear and said, "He’s such a good boy! He told me to say hi and that he looks forward to meeting you!"

Smiling, I reached out to him and said, "Come here, Michael."

Michael snuggled up next to me and kissed my cheek. "It feels so good to be with you again!"

I kissed his forehead and said, "I know! I could stay like this forever!"

"So tell me more about your life with Andrew?"

"Oh...well, his mother is a nurse and we got to know each other. She’s a very attractive woman with a great personality. We hit it off right away. Frustrated with men, I thought I’d give it a go. I thought if you could have a relationship with a woman, so could I! We started seeing each other a lot and during that time I got to know Andrew. One thing led to another and the next thing I know I’m in bed with her. Just when we were hiding the weenie, little Michael decided to take a nap and that’s when she asked me if I was gay. I told her that I was. Despite her knowing this, we remained close friends and now she’s married to a very nice gentleman who also knows that I’m gay. Anyway, that's how I got to know Andrew. Like I said, he needed a father figure and I guess I fit the bill!"

"I hope I get to meet him some day!"

"I’m sure you will because he wants to come visit me."

"So did you get serious with anyone else?"

"A few years after you and I broke up I met a guy named Jack. Nice guy but after a year he broke up with me. He told me that he always felt like there was something preventing us from getting closer. That I just didn’t have my whole heart into the relationship. He was right! I never got over you! We did have fun together. We traveled all over the globe."

"Was there anyone else in your life?"

"Nope. I became disenchanted with men. The guys that I would meet seemed to want only one thing…sex. After my relationship with Jack I decided to give up on men. Then Andrew’s mother came along. I became very fond of her but when it came right down to it, I just didn’t have what it took to be in a straight relationship. I thought that maybe I could get by that little obstacle but found it too big!"

"You mean sex?"

"Yep! So I focused on my work and helping Andrew grow up. I’m so proud of my boy!"

I kissed him and said, "You are a wonderful man!"

The next morning I woke up in Michael’s arms. I just laid there and gazed at his beautiful face. To be back in his arms again felt so good! I brushed the back of my hand against his face and watched him react to my touch. It must have tickled because he scratched wherever I touched. It became a game as I tickled his lips with my finger and watched him curl his lip and try to bat away my hand. He rolled over to his other side and feeling pesty started inspecting his back. I ran my hands over his strong and smooth back side. His butt was baby butt smooth. I kissed his back and inhaled his fragrance. Then I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face in his black hair. After a couple of hours I looked at the clock and was disappointed to see that it was 9:00 a.m. It was time to get up! I kissed that back of his neck and quietly climbed out of bed.

I dried off and went into the bedroom only to be greeted with aroma of coffee. I wrapped the towel around my waist and went into the kitchenette to say good morning. "Good morning, Michael! Did you sleep well?"

"Yes, I can’t believe that I slept in this late. I’m always up between 6:00 and 7:00a.m! Are you hungry?"

"I’m starving!"

"Hmm, you do look a wee bit emaciated. I need to fatten you up a bit but only a little! I like a lean strong man!"

"I think I’ll have to work out a bit more to be strong."

Michael looked me up and down. "Oh, I’d have to say that you are pretty fit, you’re just too lean!"

I walked up to him and gave him a kiss. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me again. "Would you like a cup of coffee?"

"Yeah, that smells great!"

"Here ya go, babe!"

‘Babe, I like that sound of that!’

We ate breakfast. I got dressed and called Andrea. "Good morning, Andrea! Are you ready to go to soccer?"

"Yes, come get me now! I need to be there 15 minutes early!"

"Okay, I’ll be right over!"

I hung up the phone and said, "I gotta go!"

I gave Michael a kiss.

He smiled and said, "See ya later, John!"

I drove up to the house. Andrea ran out the door. "Come on, Dad! Let’s go!"

Just as I was backing out of the driveway Con started shouting something out the door. I rolled my window down and said, "What? I can’t hear you?"

"Ryan and I want to come along!"

"Dad, can’t we leave them here!"


"Because they’re driving me nuts!"

"They can come along!"

Whining, she said, "DAD! I’M GOING TO BE LATE!"

Ryan and Con piled in the back of the car. "Let’s go!"

"Mom said it’s okay for you to come along?"

"Yes! Let's go! She’s driving me crazy!"

"Come on, give her some slack! She’s only worried about you!"

"I know but she keeps asking me over and over again if I’m doing okay!"

I couldn’t help but chuckle.

Then Con said, "She said that she’s happy that I’m coming along because she needs to do some shopping and wants you to keep an eye on me."

"Don’t give her a rough time, Con! Do you hear me!"

"Okay, Dad!"

"You’re lucky to have a mother like her!"

Sounding irritated, Andrea said, "Dad! Can you step on it? My coach isn’t going to like me being late!"


The boys yelled out, "Woo Hoo!"

We got there just in the nick of time. "Dad, we’re going to watch the high school boys play."

"Okay, but don’t be roughhousing!"

During half time I checked on the boys. They were sitting next to each other talking and giggling. "Hi, guys!"

"Hi, Dad!"

"Enjoying the game?"

Con and Ryan looked at each other and snickered, "Oh yeah!"

"What’s so funny?"


Then I noticed what they were both staring at. It was a dark haired high school boy who was lean and ripped. He had his jersey off and was pouring water over his head to cool off. The water that he was pouring over himself turned his white shorts almost transparent leaving nothing to the imagination. Luckily he was wearing a jock strap. All I could say was, "OH!"

Con and Ryan looked up at me and started laughing hysterically. All I could do was laugh with them. Ryan whispered to me, "Is he hot or what?"

I got up to leave and said, "Someone should tell him to lay off the water!"

Well, that only made Con and Ryan laugh even harder.

I went back to watch the girls’ game. Andrea played very aggressively. She’s a very competitive person and is fun to watch.

The coach pulled her out for a while to rest and that’s when I noticed a cute blond headed boy start to talk to her. They seemed to be hitting it off quite well. They just stood there talking until the coach yelled for her to get back into the game. The boy sat down and watched her play and cheered her on. He seems like a nice boy! I’ll have to ask her about him!

I was startled when all of a sudden I heard Con say behind me, "Hey, Dad, why didn’t Michael come?"


"You know, Michael?"

"Oh…he…a…is searching for a place to rent."

"Are you two going to be roommates?"

"I don’t know! Maybe!"

"When are you guys going to teach us TKD?"

"When the doctor says it’s okay!"

Con said, "I can’t wait to kick Ryan’s cute little butt!"

I covered my face with my hands and said, "Con, can you not say those things in public? Someone might hear!"

"Yes, Dad!"

After the game we went to McDonald’s for lunch. "Great game, Andrea! You did some great dribbling out there!"

"Thanks, Dad!"

"What’s your boy friend’s name?"

Con and Ryan started snickering. Andrea punched Con’s shoulder. "Dad, she’s hurting me!"

"Andrea, you really must learn to contain your anger! So, what’s his name?"


After we ate Con said, "Dad? Do we have to go home?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"Anywhere but home!"

"That bad, aye?"

"Dad, I’m not kidding! She’s driving us crazy!"

Andrea spoke up and said, "Dad, I’m all pitted out! I need to go home and shower. Take me home and then I want to go wherever you guys are going!"


Paula met us at the door. "Hi, guys! Did you eat?"

"We ate, Mom!"

"Hi, John!"

"Hi Paula! Andrea wants to clean up and then if it’s okay with you they want to go back to the hotel and watch some movies?"

Smiling, she said, "I think they need a break from me and besides they need to spend some time with you! I think I’ll go visit Mom and Dad! Why don’t you come in! I have some things that you probably want."

She had a pile of papers piled up on the kitchen counter. "Oh yes, I need this stuff!"

Andrea came running down the steps and said, "Can we go now?"

"Here’s the phone number of my hotel room. Call anytime!"

Paula said, "I will. See ya later, kids!"

"Bye, Mom!"


I opened the door and yelled, "Michael I’m back!"

"Hi John! Hey, John you’ve got to see these old pictures that I brought along with me! They’re pictures that your Grandmother took of you and …Oh, hi, guys!"

Con said, "Hi, Michael!"

"I’m so happy to see you all again! Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah, lucky for me I’m pretty hardheaded!"

Andrea snickered and said, "You mean thickheaded!"

Looking irritated, Con said, "How would you know? Unless you’ve been spying on me in the shower?"


Ryan went over to Michael, "Can I see the pictures?"

Michael looked a little hesitant about showing him the pictures. Looking at me, he said, "It’s just some pictures that John’s Grandmother took of the two of us. She was a photographer and well…"

The kids went to have a look. With much curiosity, Con said, "Let me see!"

I wasn’t sure if Michael wanted to show them and was looking at me for permission. I knew what they probably were and nodded my head, giving him permission to show them.

Thinking back, once Grandma got over the initial shock of knowing that we were gay and in-love with each other, she began taking pictures of us together. She thought we were cute together and some of the pictures that she took were…how should I put it…a little erotic. NOT pornographic! She’d have us cheek to cheek, kissing or hugging. She found our forbidden love rather captivating! She was always searching for that unique photograph and I guess we fit the bill!

"How did you get them?"

"Your Mother gave them to me years ago!"

I was shocked, "My Mother?"

Michael hesitantly handed the pictures to the kids. I could see their eyes getting big as they studied each one. Con and Ryan kept sharing glances. I could see Andrea’s face turning red. Con looked at me in amazement and said, "These are pictures of you and Michael?"

Ryan said, "These are cool!"

Then I noticed Con and Andrea sharing glances but neither said a word.


It’s been almost a year now since Michael and I have been back together. I’ve gotten to know Andrew. He’s like a window into Michael’s past…the past that I missed out on. He speaks very highly of his father (Michael) and talks about when they did this and that and the other thing. What’s really cool is that he’s starting to consider Con and Andrea his brother and sister.

Con and Ryan are still madly in-love. Watching the two of them is like a blast from the past. The kids love going out to the country. They each have a horse of their own. The kids don’t seem to mind at all that Michael and I live together! Paula has dated a few guys…nothing serious. Despite what has happened, Paula and I have remained close friends and visit each other frequently.

Michael has been an absolute gem. Paula and the kids seem to genuinely like him. What’s not to like! He’s a wonderful man and I thank God every day that I had the sense to do what I did a year ago! Michael has brought great joy back into my life!


The End.


I would like to thank Ed for Editing my story! Thanks, Ed!

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