Date: Mon, 13 Jul 2020 11:53:52 +0100
From: Rick Shaver <rick.shaver.uk@gmail.com>
Subject: A Natural Family Part 12

This series involves the narrator and his teenage son, Adrian, as they
explore their sexuality and create new relationships.

In this episode, we hear more about Joris, the delivery driver who featured
in the previous episode

Me
Adrian (son)
Franck (my tutor)

Petrus (my ex-wife's half sister's half brother)
Dominic (my ex-wife's nephew)
Margot (Dominic's mother, Petrus' half brother)

Aidan (Adrian's friend)
Janice (Adrian's mother)

Fergus (Adrian's school friend, and lover)

Joris (a delivery driver)
Anton (Joris' teenage brother)

PART TWELVE

Joris' Story

Joris had left the house with a lot to think about. He had never had sex
with a client before, though some guys came back with stories of eager
housewives 'accidentally' revealing themselves; but Joris was never certain
how much was the guys boasting and embroidery. The kid wasn't that much
older than Joris' kid brother, Anton, and the guy had effectively admitted
that he fucked his own son, and had encouraged Joris to think about
Anton. It had left Joris feeling excited, and hard. He had come adrift from
his underpants, and without their support his cock was tenting his
trousers; at the next drop he had realised too late, that the only thing
keeping him decent was the way his hard-on was holding up his trousers, and
he had a vast tract of pubes on display, not to mention the outrageous
bulge in his trousers. The guy at the drop, a middle-aged bloke in his 40s,
not bad looking if you liked grey hair, seemed amused and suggested Joris
come in and get that taken care of. So there had been another blow job.

That evening, Joris pondered what to do. He prided himself on being a free
spirit, but the sexual adventures had unnerved him. Still, he decided that
from now on, he was going to not bother with underwear, he liked the feel
of his cock and balls swinging free, and if it gave clients ideas, then
what the hell. He also experimented with leaving his belt looser, see how
daring he could get.

After his evening shower, it was his habit to pop in on Anton who would
usually be lying on his bed playing a game. This time Joris didn't get
dressed after the shower, nor did he wind the towel round him, he simply
walked in carrying the towel so that it sort of covered his cock. He could
see Anton's eyes go to his cock, and throughout their conversation Anton's
eyes never left Joris' cock. Nothing was said, but Anton's interest was
clear, from his eyes and from the bulge in his sleep-shorts. So the next
evening, Joris just hung the towel round his neck; his and Anton's rooms
were on the top floor of the house and his parents rarely came up here so
he was safe. By the third evening, Joris was pretty sure that Anton was
naked too, though the boy disguised it with the bed clothes. They shared a
bathroom, and next morning, Joris was just getting out the shower when
Anton appeared; the boy apologised and made to disappear but Joris said to
come in he was finished. Joris dried himself, making sure he showed off a
bit and allowed his cock to get a bit hard. Anton started to strip off; the
boy slept in t-shirt and shorts. For the first time, Joris got a good look
at his brother naked, and liked what he saw. Anton was developing nicely,
he was paler than Joris, with a pert arse that Joris fantasised about. By
the time Joris left the bathroom he had given Anton a good look at his now
very erect cock.

Of course, it wasn't possible to get very far at home. That evening, their
mother was pottering around upstairs, sorting washing, which meant she was
almost certainly in earshot, so Joris simply chatted to Anton, and the
following evening he had just gone into Anton's room, towel round his neck
and cock virtually hard, when his mother called him. Then on Friday, Joris
finished early and by a lucky chance was able to give Anton a life
home. Anton wanted to talk to him, the boy seemed slightly nervous so Joris
put his hand on Anton's leg, letting it get perilously close to Anton's
crotch. Anton was convinced his cock was too small; a typical teenage boy
worry. Joris admitted that when he was Anton's age, he had had similar
worries, and that since then he had had sex with guys with large cocks
which was profoundly disappointing. It was not what you had but what you
did with it. This was the first time that Joris had talked about fucking
guys to Anton, though the boy knew that Joris was gay. And besides, Joris
thought that Anton's cock was perfect. At this point, they were stationary
in traffic so he gave the boy's cock a squeeze, allowing his hand to
linger. And Joris did think Anton's cock was perfect; it was on the
smallish side of medium, but Joris liked that. He would like to see a lot
more of it.

Joris kept his hand in its position and stopped the van; he looked at Anton
and said that he should not be embarassed, he should be proud. Joris would
love to see more of it, and he would. And he thought of Aidan and imagined
Anton shaved beautifully smooth. As they drove off, he added that he knew
some boys shaved everything off, it meant your cock would not be hidden in
hair and if you weren't hairy then Joris thought the look was cool.

That evening, it was their parents favourite TV programme so they had a
chance of little interruption. Joris walked into Anton's room and the boy
was sitting on the bed, naked and looked eagerly at Joris. Joris walked
right up to the bed so that his cock was almost touching Anton, he looked
encouragingly at the boy, and Anton nervously stroked his brother's cock
and then bent over and took it in his mouth. He was clearly experienced,
and even swallowed when Joris came in his brother's mouth. Then Joris bent
over and stroked Anton's hard 3 or 4 inches with his hand, the boy erupted
almost immediately.

But it was all very well showing off and managing the odd wank or blow job,
but they could hardly have full-on sex with his parents there could they?
When Anton was younger, their parents marriage had gone through a rocky
patch. Anton had been particularly disturbed and developed the habit of
creeping into Joris' bed. Joris rather liked it, but their father had
objected saying at Anton's age it was unsuitable. But this weekend, his
parents were away, it would be just Joris and Anton. So that evening, after
his shower, Joris popped into Anton's room. Both were naked, and this time
it was obvious that Anton was. Under the guise of asking Anton what he
wanted to do this weekend, Joris said that if Anton wanted to slip into his
bed like old times, then their father need never know. As he left, he
winked at Anton; it might have been harmless except of course that Joris
was naked and virtually hard. He could see that the boy was too, and Joris
was pretty sure that Anton's pubes had had a trim, it looked neat and he
said so. Anton flushed, and thanked him; Joris wondered if he could
persuade Anton to shave completely.

That Friday Joris had a late shift, and traffic meant that by the time he
arrived back at home his parents were long gone and Anton was in his
room. Joris quickly showered, and popped into Anton's room; the boy's eyes
lit up when he saw Joris. Anton had some questions, Joris said Anton could
slip into his bed, so could Anton join him straight away? And what did
Joris wear in bed? Joris slept naked, and perhaps Anton could be naked too,
if that was OK.

The kid leaped out of bed, and Joris got a good sight of his brother's
erect cock, slim and on the small size, but delectable. Anton needed hardly
any encouragement and their first night together was a heady mix of of
sweat, cum and exploration. In fact, that was pretty much the whole
weekend, as Anton wanted to explore every inch of Joris' body and to
experience Joris' hard cock inside him as many times, and in as many ways
as possible.

Their parents were not away much but Joris was confident that he and Anton
could manage time together, and Joris wondered about the guy with the son,
would he be up for meeting, the four of them?

END OF PART TWELVE

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