Date: Tue, 8 Oct 2019 09:59:15 +0100 From: Rick Shaver Subject: A Natural Family, episdoe 3 This new series involves the narrator and his teenage son, Adrian, as they explore their sexuality and create new relationships. In this episode the narrator takes the plunge and shaves smooth, and deepens his relationship with his son, as well as meeting his son's friend Aidan 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) PART THREE The next evening Adrian was staying over at Aidan's so I had a night to myself. I took a long slow bath and thought about nudity and hair. I though of Petrus and how he would look shaved (where had that come from?), without his reddish pubes hiding his cock. And I made my decision. It took longer than I thought, but by the end of the evening I was hairless, and it did look good. Next morning, as I dressed, some sort of devil got into me and I didn't bother with underwear. The shaved pubes were like a statement, an admission. When I collected Adrian from Franck's our sexual encounters developed, and at home I caught glimpses of Adrian's fully erect cock and then one day, he saw mine (unplanned), and at one point he rather shyly said to me that he liked the look. Evidently Dominic had been talking to Adrian about his being shaved, and the two had been wondering what Petrus and I would look like without pubes. Had Adrian detected something that weekend? So there I was, naked and hard, watching my son's arse be split by Franck's substantial cock. Eventually Franck withdrew and I slipped my cock into Adrian's welcoming hole. It felt terrific, completely natural and I just knew that we would do it again. Having taken the step, neither Adrian nor I seemed keen to take things too far. As if by mutual agreement, nothing happened at home but Adrian's sessions at Franck's always ended up with a three way fucking. Now I was becoming so intimate with my son's arse, being coy at home seemed redundant so when I came down one Sunday morning to find a naked Adrian getting himself some orange juice, my response was simply to drop my robe and follow suit. I found I liked nudity, and working from home gave me lots of opportunities. One day, after spending the entire day nude, Adrian appeared from school and asked me if I had been dressed at all that day, I admitted not. He then announced that he was going to be nude at home all the time, and that he wanted to go on holiday somewhere where we could be nude. Really? The talk of holidays had me worried, because Franck would be going back to France. Before then, of course, we had Adrian's exams and his end of term trip with the school. Between the two, we were also fitting in a weekend at the hut with Petrus and Dominic. When I mentioned Franck going back, Adrian looked a bit thoughtful and I then asked who he would be 'doing it' with then? At my prompting, Adrian had already made it clear that though he and Franck were having sex, it wasn't a romantic relationship, but one based almost exclusively on fucking. So my son was a bit of a tart? And his solution to the problem of Franck going? Well, it was me of course? When he said that, he came over and kissed me then dropped down and took my cock into his mouth. It was the first time we had sex at home, it felt great and even more transgressive. When I asked whether Adrian and Aidan had ever 'done it', Adrian laughed and said that they had messed around but Aidan was a bit young for him. Then one evening, when Adrian was staying late at school, the door bell rang and I answered. I had started answering the door naked, enjoying the varied responses from shock to interest. What I hadn't counted on was seeing Aidan at the door. His eyes never left my cock, as he explained that he had some problems with one of his assignments and wondered whether I could help (I had studied politics and economics and still wrote on the subject, so it was logical). I told him come in and apologised for being nude, saying that we rarely wore clothes at home and I would put something on, unless he cared to join me? Where had that come from? Aidan blushed and said he would love to join me but ... and here he went beetroot red. I smiled and said that Adrian and I got hard all the time, it was most natural and enjoyable. Aidan blushed again (he was blond with fair skin so it was very, very noticeable) and his hand started undoing his shirt. I went to fetch some lemonade and when I returned he was stood in his boxer shorts, tenting them most admirably. With a charming sense of determination, Aidan pushed his shorts down. He was a tall but sturdy boy, with a mass of curly pale blond hair. His pubes were thin and the same colour, he clearly never would be hairy. He was completely inexperienced, 'messing around' with Adrian was the nearest to full on sex that Aidan had come. I felt sorry for him, all those hormones to no effect. I had never fucked a virgin hole before, and it was tight but Aidan was determined and with care, going slowly, I was finally in and the look on his face as the discomfort subsided and the pleasure took over. We fucked twice, with a break between for a brief discussion of politics and economics. Then he had to dash off, as he was expected home. Shortly afterwards, his mother Janice rang. She kept Aidan on a short leash, and I rather expected the call. But she was delighted that I was willing to coach Aidan for free and he would come round a couple of days a week after school. Of course, it wasn't for free. Each visit, I fucked Aidan. Suddenly I was getting far more sex than I had had in years. Fucking Adrian and Aidan, but never the two. Aidan was eager to learn, to experience new things, but always wary of his mother. I learned that he was quite daring, if a way could be found that did not mean things came to her attention. Aidan was going to be continuing politics and economics when he returned to school in the Autumn and his mother was delighted that I would continue to tutor him during the holidays. So that was my sexual outlet for the holidays sorted. Sex with both boys was in many ways transactional, I fucked Aidan when he came over and there was no question of a more developed relationship. I was happy with that, he was young, horny and wanted to explore. With Adrian it was different, we could never be other than what we were, father and son, and we were still finding out how sex fitted into it. Often it happened spontaneously, Adrian leaning over the kitchen counter to get something, his arse displayed and stretched in a way that was too tempting to miss, or Adrian simply coming home from school, dropping his trousers and announcing he was horny! Again, to tempting to miss. So for my Summer, I had my two teenage fuck buddies. Little did I know how things would change. ---------------------------------------- Freedom is not free, please think about donating to Nifty.org http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Feel free to contact me, though bear in mind that the main story arc has already been written and drafted out! Rick Shaver rick.shaver.uk@gmail.com