Date: Mon, 14 Oct 2019 12:03:38 +0100 From: Rick Shaver Subject: A Natural Family, episode 5 This series involves the narrator and his teenage son, Adrian, as they explore their sexuality and create new relationships. In this episode Adrian goes off on a field trip, and has a far more interesting time than expected, whilst the narrator and Petrus' relationship develops in new ways. 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 FIVE As I packed up Adrian's things for the trip, I brooded over the events with Petrus but did not quite know how to retrieve them, what could I say. Should I say anything. I decided to wait, if I had not heard from him by the weekend I would phone. I hated the idea, but felt it was the only way. Adrian's trip was notionally a biology field trip with eight boys, Adrian's age and older, and two masters. They were staying in a hostel, all eight boys in a room and the masters in another. I did not envy them, but Adrian was looking foward to it. My main worry was his list of wants for the week, having to make sure I did not miss anything. Late that night, I got a text from Adrian saying they had arrived OK, there was a mess up with the rooms but everything was fine, he would phone tomorrow. So the next day, I got in from a day's work at clients, stripped off and showered and got myself a beer. I was just relaxing when my laptop pinged, it was Adrian doing a video call, I was surprised he had the reception to do so. I answered automatically and only when I saw his grinning face and naked torso did I realise I should have covered up. He grinned at me again, and said all was well. He was moving around and I could see a lot of the room in the background, it looked rather grand. Where the hell was he, not a hostel. There had been a mess up with the rooms, all the hostel's fault. So they were in a neighbouring hotel, with good wifi. They had to share rooms, so one of the masters was bunking with the two most junior members of the party, and Adrian made it clear that far more than sleeping was going on in the rooms. Whilst the other master had arranged a rota so that a different boy was in his bed each evening. It seemed that the whole event was about sex. So he and Fergus had a room together. Fergus was one of the seniors. At the mention of his name Fergus appeared, with a towel around his waist. He was dark blond, and seemed well put together. He grinned at me, and I realised that as I was naked, sitting on the bed, the angle of the camera was giving Fergus a decent view of my naked body. He said hi, Adrian said he had to go, but before he closed off Fergus dropped the towel revealing a very substantial and very erect cock. It seemed, indeed that Adrian had got himself sorted out! Next day, I had a busy day skittering between clients and ended up at home, rather shattered. Showered, shaved and beer at ready, I picked up Adrian's video call. Again, sitting on the bed but this time less concerned about my nakedness. Adrian's smiling face greeted me, he was in great spirits, the trip was going well, the hotel was fabulous and ... It was clear that Adrian and Fergus had hit it off. Adrian gave me a tour of the room, and I noted it had just one, admittedly large, bed. They were getting plenty of free time; the two teachers evidently spending a lot of quiet time in their rooms fucking pupils madly and Adrian and Fergus were following their example. Fergus appeared and squatted down behind Adrian, it soon became clear he was naked and I could see his hand massaging Adrian's back, soon the sight of Fergus' very erect cock appeared. He certainly wasn't shy. As Adrian signed off, I saw him stroking the said cock, no doubt more to come. I have to admit that the sight of Adrian and Fergus together excited me, I would be having fantasies about it. Then the doorbell went. I answered it and there was Petrus, looking slightly sheepish and clutching a bottle of wine. He wanted to apologise for the weekend. I invited him in, and said that I would get some glasses and a pair of shorts. I found the glasses, but my emergency shorts were no where to be seen, I would have to go upstairs. But when I returned Petrus was standing on one leg, removing the last of his trousers, and he was still going commando. What the? He looked up, somewhat sheepish (and very appealingly) and said that he figured he might as well get comfortable. Then he started his piece, he was embarrassed about Sunday night, because he was really wanted to do it. Had half planned it, and hoped that it would happen. It was just that he'd never actually had sex with a guy before, it was only something he'd fantasied about and he panicked at the last minute. If I was still up for it then he was, but he'd understand if I didn't want to. All this time he had been holding his trousers in front of himself like protection, he let them drop and it was then that I saw that he was shaved, beautifully smooth and it suited him. His cock was perky, and pointing out in an appealing manner. Could I resist? We did get to the wine eventually, but not before we had completed our unfinished business. Petrus might be inexperienced, but Oh boy was he fit. That arse was as well muscled as it had looked, and very welcoming. It turned out that Petrus had quite a collection of well used dildos at home, but having a real live cock deep in his arse was something else. So he was soon laying back on the rug in the living room, legs in the air and I had my cock deep inside him. The look on his face was so appealing that I kissed him. Its not that I hadn't kissed other guys, but bringing up Adrian had made me wary of other entanglements, and frankly had not left me much time to pursue one. It was all I could do to fit in the occasional hook up. And my relationship with Adrian and with Aidan was a bit closer to fuck buddies. Adrian and I were affectionate, but deep kissing didn't come into it. It did here, and I found myself thinking that I could spend the whole evening like this. And we did, after a fashion. In between bouts we drank, we talked and we ate food, but mostly we fucked, we explored each others bodies. And then we talked. I hadn't realised quite how intensely religious Margot and Petrus' upbringing was. Religion was something my wife had effectively sloughed off at university, whereas for Margot and Petrus it was still very present. Petrus had been aware that he liked men, but had suppressed it though his relationships with women had been, on the whole, unsatisfactory. Margot, however, kept trying to fix him up. Her annoying habit of pressing Dominic on me and Adrian had had the corollary of bring Petrus into contact with me, someone who seemed to have cheerfully moved between heterosexual and homosexual relationships, and Petrus had started to explore. But lacked the confidence, the sense of someone to confide in, not to mention his worry about his sister's reaction. So here we were, I suggested that Petrus stay the night, I could lend him clothes providing he didn't mind going commando again. He grinned at this, and agreed. We talked long into the night, and we fucked. I didn't get much sleep because my mind was humming. I had never managed to fall for someone so quickly and so suddenly, but I was desperate to see Petrus again despite the complications. I don't think either of us slept much. We got up early, I put the coffee on and then joined Petrus in the shower where we fucked for the umpteenth time. Then I whispered that I wished he didn't have to go, and he smiled and agreed. Somehow, we ended up agreeing that he would come back that evening, and I commented that Adrian wasn't around so Petrus could stay all week. His face lit up, can I? So there it was, he was staying all week and I went round that day grinning like a Cheshire Cat. ---------------------------------------- Freedom is not free, please think about donating to Nifty.org http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Someone asked whether the characters in the story are cut or not. Well they are all British, so the likelihood is yes and we will probably find out for definite in a future chapter. I like my guys shaved, so usually my characters all end up shaved smooth at some point. Feel free to contact me, though bear in mind that the main story arc has already been written and drafted out! 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