Date: Mon, 10 Aug 2020 15:03:46 +0100
From: Rick Shaver <rick.shaver.uk@gmail.com>
Subject: A Natural Family - part 15

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

In this episode, the narrator, Petrus, Adrian and Dominic are on holiday in
France, and we meet their landlord Pierre.

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)

Thomas (goes to Adrian's new school)

PART FIFTEEN -- Holiday Landlord

It was a long and rather tedious journey to the French villa, with two
lively and excited teenage boys. It was quite late when they arrived, but
the boys insisted on dropping everything and going in search of the sea. As
soon as we had arrived at the villa Adrian and Dominic had immediately
stripped off. And Dominic had a bit of a surprise for everyone, he was
going commando and had shaved. Adrian grinned at him when he saw it, and
said welcome to the club.

The sea was warm, and enticing, and in the end all four of us swam. The
beach was deserted, so swimming naked was OK. By the time we were properly
dried off, both boys were hard, and we couldn't resist obliging. Petrus
fucked Dominic and I fucked Adrian, right there on the beach, and luckily
no-one was around! Then food was a requirement. That just about sums up the
holiday from the boys' point of view, sun, sea, sex and sustenance, or
perhaps a better list might be sun, sex, sea, sex, sustenance, sex. You get
the idea. And frankly Petrus and I had no objection.

The villa had one large bedroom, and two small ones for the boys. But the
bed in the master bedroom was large, and on looking at it, Adrian asked if
the boys could sleep with us for the first night. And, except for when we
banished them to get some time together, it was effectively four of us in a
bed.

The holiday was just what we needed, and if I had any doubts about how the
four of us would work. they were dispelled. The two boys formed an
effective team and were friendly and sexual without being too intense. The
first time Petrus and I banished them from our bedroom, we woke up to find
the two of them crammed into one of the single beds, so with a bit of
rearrangement we put both single mattresses down on the floor of one room
which meant that they could share.

The first couple of days, Petrus and I agreed that the boys could just laze
around, but at a certain point we had to go off and visit places too. The
way things had panned out, meant that Petrus and I had started to consider
the future; one of the ideas was for us to get a new house. Something
bigger, and it became apparent that rather than having three decent rooms,
we might be able to get away with two big ones, with the boys sharing. The
wifi at the villa was pretty crap, something the boys moaned about, but
when it was up, Petrus started cruising on-line, looking for a new house
for our family.

The first morning, Petrus and I had been drinking coffee whilst the boys
were lying on loungers when we heard a car. The villa was off the beaten
track, but it seemed unlikely that anyone was coming to see us. Then this
middle-aged guy appeared, he introduced himself as our landlord. He had
come to check everything was OK.

Pierre was a nice bloke; he was a local who owned a couple of properties
rather than being a full-time holiday landlord. And quite clearly, he was
not used to dealing with naked people, as during our initial conversation
he was wide-eyed and looking around him nervously. Both Adrian and Dominic
came up to say hi, unashamedly showing off their trim, smooth bodies and
Pierre just stared. Petrus said that we were just going to make coffee,
would Pierre like to join us. When he seemed about to demur, I added that
we would get dressed out of politeness, then Adrian piped up and smilingly
said, unless Pierre wanted to join them.

Pierre smiled, but regretfully turned us down because he had business,
perhaps another day. I said he would be welcome, we usually made coffee
around this time and he could choose whether we were clothed or not, and
Pierre smiled. But all the time he was staring at Adrian and Dominic. And I
realised that the boys were enjoying the attention and starting to get
hard.

So that was that. I didn't think we'd see Pierre again unless we had a
problem with the villa. But next morning, we heard a car and Pierre
appeared. He looked a little embarrassed, but said he'd wanted to take us
up on that coffee. And he'd be happy to join us without clothes. Wow.

The boys had been inside but came out when they heard Pierre's voice, and
despite their politeness I could tell they really wanted to stare as the
guy started stripping off. He was bulky but reasonably trim, no blobby
bits, and quite smooth and pale. Soon he was down to just a pair of neat
black boxer briefs, and then they were off. His cock and balls were small
to middling, and he had a nice bush of grey pubes, but overall, he was
attractive in an ordinary bloke sort of way, and certainly better looking
than his baggy clothes had suggested. The sheer paleness of his body, as
compared to his lower arms, suggested he was rarely unclothed.

Petrus made coffee and took the opportunity to drag the two boys inside
and, judging by their reactions when they came out, gave them a talking to
about behaving and not showing off. So, the visit went OK, and Pierre
seemed nice, if somewhat subdued in our naked company. But of course, that
may have been simply that he was unused to speaking much English. He left
quite quickly, but as he got into his car he asked if it was Ok if he came
over tomorrow! He must have enjoyed it, though Petrus just joked that
Pierre simply wanted to perv on Adrian and Dominic.

The next day Pierre appeared, shucked off his clothes and joined us for
coffee. Adrian and Dominic had agreed that they would be good. And they
were, to a certain extent, though a teenage boy's idea of being good is not
everyone's. I was pretty sure that Pierre got a glimpse of semi- from one
of the boys, and certainly Pierre was at some pains to try and disguise his
own cock getting a bit hard. Poor bloke. But I was Petrus and I who started
to give the game away. The boys found our conversation boring, but did not
want to miss anything. So they would wander away and every so often come
and stand by Petrus and me, so their cocks and balls were almost pressing
our shoulders. At one point I saw Petrus' finger tracing circles on his
nephew's arse, and I realised my finger was a bit close to Adrian's
crack. Shit. Pierre noticed, but we quickly changed the subject.

Then a slight problem with the bathroom in the villa came up in
conversation, so the three of us went to check and of course Pierre noticed
our re-arrangements, and I said that the boys liked to share a bed, though
most of the time they shared with Petrus and I. My big mouth. So Pierre had
a clear idea of how things lay, when he left. And he still said see you
tomorrow.

I vowed that we would be discreet, and we were. Except that Pierre had a
solution for the bathroom problem, we all went there; the door to our
bedroom was open and there were Adrian and Dominic going at it, with
Dominic engrossed in swallowing Adrian's cock. Shit. As I say, a teenage
boy's idea of being discreet isn't everyone's.

Pierre stopped and stared, and you could see his cock stiffening,
rapidly. Petrus smiled at them, apologised and said they were supposed to
be discreet and suggested we join them. Pierre's response was, 'it is
allowed?'. We agreed it was, and I added that the boys had been angling for
this all week.

Petrus and I took a back seat and allowed Adrian and Dominic to play with
Pierre. They all had great fun, and Pierre was clearly delighted at getting
access to the young bodies. Afterwards we suggested Pierre stay for lunch,
and he agreed; I added that we would be naked, and the boys would be
expecting another round with him. He grinned, but then looked
nervous. Would Adrian fuck him?

I was surprised by the question, but asked Adrian over saying that Pierre
had a question for him. Before Pierre had even finished, I knew that Adrian
was keen. And afterwards we found out that he wasn't inexperienced, he and
Fergus had been experimenting, turn and turn about. And Adrian's teenage
hormones kicked in and his cock went hard in double quick time. And he
didn't bother to go to the bedroom, he simply fucked Pierre there and
then. It was a sight; Adrian wasn't very experienced, but Pierre was gentle
too and the sight of my son's cock slipping its way into Pierre's arse
really turned me on. And Petrus and I ended up doing something similar,
with Dominic watching eagerly on the side-lines.

After lunch, Pierre asked how long we had been so open, and I explained
briefly. It seemed that he had a son, who lived with his mother (Pierre and
his wife were long divorced). The son was coming to live with Pierre for
the Summer, and he had always longed for something like this to happen but
had never had the courage. I suggested that he bring his son, Laurent,
over; that the nudity would at least test the water.

So, a couple of days later, Pierre and Laurent came over for lunch. Laurent
was a surprise, he was slight and young-looking, though definitely his
father's son, but was in fact 18 or 19 though you would take him for
younger. Stripping off seemed to not disturb him, nor did doing so along
with his father. Slighter than his father, Laurent was hairier too, and of
course with all of us being hairless it only served to emphasise the fact.

I was beginning to regret our invitation as Laurent was that bit older than
the boys; but it turned out that he enjoyed games. So, after lunch he was
happy to play with them for ages and Pierre, Petrus and I chatted. Pierre
brought up the matter of the two mattresses on the floor, and said that he
had a suggestion, could he show me. And there was Laurent, sprawled out on
our bed, with the two boys climbing all over him, Adrian had his mouth
round Laurent's cock whilst Dominic had his cock deep in Laurent's
mouth. So much for games!

Laurent was profoundly embarrassed and apologised for stupidly letting
himself get carried away. He was so embarrassed that he seemed to fail to
notice our incipient hard-ons, and I simply laughed and said that his
father had been there a couple of days before. We stepped forward, and
Adrian resumed his attack on Laurent's cock, but soon he and Dominic
transferred their attentions to Pierre whilst Laurent found himself the
subject of Petrus and my attentions. But Pierre and Laurent quickly left,
as I sensed they wanted to be on their own.

It was a few days later that the two appeared for coffee. It would be their
final visit as they were going away for a few days holiday, together.
Pierre had a beaming smile and kept his hand on his son almost the whole
time. Previous visits, Pierre had been soberly dressed, but this time he
had relaxed and both he and Laurent were just wearing shorts. I thought I
detected something, and this was confirmed when they stripped off, neither
was wearing underwear. And both had trimmed their pubes and shaved their
cock and balls, it was a big improvement on Pierre, and made Laurent's cock
and balls rather stand out delightfully. The two were still somewhat shy,
but faced with Adrian and Dominic being free with Petrus and my cocks and
arses, Pierre and Laurent joined in.

At one point during the visit, Laurent took me on one side and thanked me
for helping his father to lighten up, he had been wanting something like
this to happen for a long time. And Pierre confessed that when he and
Laurent came back from their holiday, his twin nephews were coming to
stay. They were lively boys aged 15, and Pierre was looking forward to
getting to know them better. I grinned and wished him luck.

END OF PART FIFTEEN
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