Date: Thu, 18 Jun 2020 11:39:53 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Father and Son Bonding 14 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. I'd love to hear from you if you enjoying the story. Please send any comments to colin4men@gmail.com and I will reply as soon as I can. Bill FATHER AND SON BONDING Chapter 14 Joe was worried. He was about to phone his English teacher, Mr Johnson. On impulse two days earlier, Joe had sent a sexy photo of himself to his teacher - one of him posing topless and about to push his shorts down. He had considered sending the photo to his teacher a couple of weeks earlier but dismissed the idea as crazy. Then, feeling horny after a video call with the man, he had emailed the photo with a message saying, "You're my favourite teacher and I think of you often." Joe had been disappointed and then relieved at getting no response. Until two hours earlier when a text message arrived. "That photo was totally inappropriate. We need to talk. Call me at 11am." "He's obviously angry with me. Has he reported me to the headmaster? Will he tell Dad?" These thoughts and more went around Joe's head as he paced up and down the garden. Finally he called his teacher's number. "Hello, Mr Johnson. It's Joe and I apologise for upsetting you," Joe began. "Hmm, are you alone?" Mr Johnson asked. "Yes, sir. I'm in the garden and Dad is indoors," replied Joe. "Good. I've been wondering how to respond to that photo you sent me," Mr Johnson began. "I was shocked to receive it." "Sorry. It was a stupid thing for me to do. It must have been embarrassing for you," said Joe. "Stupid, yes. Why did you send it though?" asked the teacher. "You told me a couple of weeks ago that I was one of your favourite pupils. You have been my favourite teacher for a long time and....um...well, I hoped that you'd like to...um...have a photo of me," Joe answered. "But why a photo like that?" Mr Johnson pressed for more information. Joe gulped. "I guess I was hoping you thought about me in the way I thought about you." There was silence for a few moments and then Mr Johnson said, "Apart from the fact that you are underage, teachers can't have relationships with pupils. You know that, don't you?" "Yes, sir. Sorry, sir," said Joe. "It was just a stupid fantasy. Are you going to report me to the headmaster?" "No, that would be embarrassing for both of us," replied Mr Johnson. "I'm not going to take the matter any further." "Thank you, sir." Joe paused a moment and asked, "Have you deleted the photo?" There was an audible intake of breath. "No, Joe. I haven't. It's a lovely photo and I'd like to keep it if that's okay with you." "You like it?" Joe smiled. "I do...but you're still officially my pupil so I won't say more," replied Mr Johnson. "Besides we probably won't meet again now that you're living in Scotland." "I suppose not...although I will be coming down to London to visit my grandparents when the lockdown is lifted," responded Joe. "I see. Well, we should keep matters on a teacher-pupil basis and then nobody gets hurt. Okay?" Mr Johnson said. "Yes, sir. Goodbye, sir." Joe smiled as the teacher said goodbye and then ended the call. He was relieved but also happy. "He fancies me. Why else would he keep that photo?" he said to himself. Joe was still smiling when he met his dad in the kitchen. "I'm making a cup of tea. Would you like one?" Callum asked. "And why are you looking so happy?" "No tea, thanks. I'm happy because...Mr Johnson liked my last assignment," replied Joe. "I need to tell Dad about sending that photo but not now," he thought. "Ah, you like to please that teacher." Callum winked. Joe laughed. "I like pleasing you more! Would you like me to give you a blowjob?" "It's a nice thought but I'm too busy," smiled Callum. "And it's time you returned to your studies." *** Later that same day, not long before bedtime, Joe decided he had to be honest with his dad about his telephone conversation with his teacher. He waited until the tv show they were watching ended and then said, "Dad, I need to come clean about the conversation I had with my teacher this morning and you're not going to be happy." Callum switched the tv off and turned to face Joe. "Go on." "Well, I did something really stupid. I sent Mr Johnson a sexy photo - one of me wearing only shorts," Joe said. "You did what?" Callum fought to remain calm but it was obvious that he was annoyed. "He told me a few weeks ago that I was one of his favourite pupils so I thought he might enjoy seeing a photo of me topless," Joe replied in a low voice. He saw his dad's eyes widen and went on. "He told me off and I apologised. He's not going to report me to the headmaster." Callum shook his head. "I don't understand how you could do something so stupid. I'm surprised he didn't contact me...but that might be because he's never met me." "Yes, well...um, maybe he was too embarrassed to speak to you about it," suggested Joe. "It must be rare for a boy to send a male teacher a sexy photo." "Quite!" Callum stared at Joe, wondering how to respond to what he had done. Then a slightly puzzled look came across his face. "But...why you were smiling when you came inside after talking after talking to him?" "That's because..." Joe gulped. "Don't get mad at him! He said we had to maintain a strict teacher-pupil relationship." He paused for a moment. "He said he liked the photo and I was happy knowing that he fancied me." Callum sighed. "What am I going to do with you? We're lucky that he's not going to take it any further and it's good that you won't see him again. I'm surprised he admitted to liking the photo but you put him in a very difficult position." Joe knew that he had disappointed his father. "I'm sorry, Dad. I know it was a stupid thing to do." "I really don't understand why you did it. Okay, you told me that you used to fancy him but you're having regular sex with me," said Callum. "Am I not enough for you?" "Of course, you are. All I want. All I need," Joe said, moving forward to hold onto his dad. "I...I suppose I wanted to know whether another man would fancy me." "You didn't even know if he was gay. In fact, him saying he liked the photo still isn't proof that he is," said Callum. "I...I...yes, you're right. It could have backfired in a big way. I'm lucky he's a nice man." Joe took a deep breath. "You should punish me." "Aye, you deserve to be punished," said Callum. "How about five days without sex?" Joe shook his head. "No, Dad. That would punish you as well. Spank me hard instead...please." "I seem to remember you were turned when I spanked you last time. I'm not sure that would be a punishment," Callum responded. "Um, you could use your belt...make it more painful," suggested Joe. "Yes, give me six of the best. An old-fashioned school punishment on my bum. That's appropriate, isn't it?" "I believe they used the cane across boys' backsides in England and I don't have a cane," Callum stated. "Here in Scotland, the tawse - a kind of leather belt - was applied to hands, not the bum." "A belt on my bum would be a good compromise then," said Joe. Callum couldn't help smiling. "You're serious? You want me to punish you in that way?" "Yes, Dad. You should whip my bare bum," replied Joe. Callum looked into Joe's eyes for a minute. "Okay, strip and bend over that armchair." Joe stood up and began to undress. He had very mixed feelings. He regretted sending the photo and he knew he deserved to be punished. He also knew that the punishment was going to hurt. However at the same he found it quite thrilling to strip off and submit for a painful punishment. Callum was also swithering about the punishment. He didn't want to cause Joe a lot of pain but part of him wanted to hear him cry out and see his cute butt with pink stripes. As Joe dropped his briefs and revealed a semi-hard boy-cock, Callum felt a bit better. He was also glad that he happened to be wearing a thin leather belt rather than a thick one. Joe bent over the side of the armchair as he had been instructed and Callum stood to remove his belt. He wrapped the buckle end around his wrist and then approached Joe. Joe tensed at first when he felt his dad's hand touch his butt but then relaxed. "Six of the best," Callum said as he caressed the firm, round buttocks. Then he straightened up. "Ready?" "Yes, Dad," answered Joe. The crack of leather hitting flesh seemed very loud but Callum hadn't used much force. Joe gasped loudly and jerked his head. A second stroke fell at a different angle, making a sort of cross on the pale buttocks and bringing a grunt from Joe. Joe whimpered when the third and fourth strokes fell but he didn't move position at all. Callum caressed the butt cheeks and satisfied himself that the marks would fade quickly before delivering the final two strokes. Joe cried out that time. "Okay, you can get up now," Callum told his son. Joe stood up and tried to look at the pink stripes on his bum before he started rubbing it. He turned to face his dad, still rubbing his bum, and did nothing to hide his now full erection. His eyes were wet when he said, "I deserved that and I am sorry for doing something so stupid." "I suppose even intelligent, quite mature teenagers get carried away sometimes when they are horny," said Callum. "Come here." He opened his arms and Joe stepped closer to accept the hug. "Will you make love to me and show that you forgive me?" Joe asked with his head resting on his dad's shoulder. Callum couldn't help smiling. He slid a hand down and cupped Joe's buttocks. "You want me to fuck this cute little bum?" "Yes, please," replied Joe. "I want to feel your lovely big cock stretching my pussy and pounding me until I cum." Callum kissed the top of Joe's head. "Okay. Get off to the bathroom and I'll join you in bed soon." "Is your bum sore?" Callum asked when he entered the bedroom. Joe, who was lying face down, pushed the duvet down to allow his dad to see his bum. "Not really. The pink marks have almost completely gone." "I obviously didn't whack you hard enough," smiled Callum. "Hey! It did hurt!" retorted Joe. Callum sat on the edge of the bed and gave Joe's butt a gentle spank. "It couldn't have hurt much because you had a stiffy when you stood up afterwards." Joe laughed. "I did, didn't I? I'm weird...and I've got a stiffy again now." He turned on to his back and displayed it. Callum reached out to squeeze his son's erection. "I will have to do something about that." "Hmm, yeah." Joe raised his butt, pushing himself closer. "You want me to wank you off?" Callum teased. "No, Dad. I want you to fuck the cum out of me," replied Joe. Callum smiled, took Joe into his arms and kissed him passionately. "Oh yeah. That's what I want. My big strong daddy taking control of me," Joe said when they pulled apart. "I might have to take control of your phone and your iPad if you're going to send semi-naked photos to other men," said Callum. "I won't do anything like that again. I promise," Joe said. "You'd better not! Now let me have a close look at your bum." Callum pulled Joe over his knees and ran his hand over the soft skin of his son's buttocks. "It looks fine. The marks have almost disappeared. Now what about this?" Callum slid a finger into the warm crevice and moved it slowly up and down. "That area needs a lot of attention," said Joe. "Maybe some punishment too." Callum smiled. "I think I'll take control of you doggy-style and give you good hard pounding." "Oh yes, please!" Joe grinned. "Okay. Suck my cock and get it wet," ordered Callum. Joe quickly moved between his father's strong, hairy thighs. His right hand carefully took hold of the base of the semi-hard cock while his left hand cupped the hairy balls. He licked his lips and then bent down to kiss and then lick the mushroom-shaped cockhead. Joe moved on to lick the shaft, giving it long, slow licks from the base up to the glans. Finally he took the cockhead into his mouth and began to suck. He slobbered all over the cockhead, using his tongue to tease and enjoying the taste of the pre-cum being released. Then he gradually started to take more and more of the fat cock into his mouth. "That's enough." Callum pushed Joe away when he started to gag. "Don't be too ambitious," he added before lifting Joe's chin and kissing him. "Now, on your hands and knees with your bum in the air." Joe smiled as he moved into position. He smiled again when he felt two large hands caressing and then kneading his buttocks. "Have I told you that I love you touching my bum?" he said. "You may have mentioned it," Callum replied before bending down and pushing his face into the smooth arse crack and licking it. Joe moaned in appreciation. He whimpered when the tip of the tongue pushed into his hole and was soon dribbling pre-cum. He groaned when Callum moved away but smiled when he turned his head and saw his dad picking up the tube of KY jelly. A sigh accompanied the entry of a greased finger into Joe's arsehole. "Oh, Dad. That feels nice." Callum finger-fucked his son for a few minutes before adding a second finger. Joe moaned but soon begged for more. By the time Callum was using three fingers, he was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum just like Joe. He quickly greased up his cockshaft and then lined his cockhead up against the twitching pink pucker. "Yessssss," hissed Joe through gritted teeth as the thick 20 cm (8 inch) cock burst through his sphincter. A moment later he begged for more. "Fill me up. Please, Dad." Callum took hold of Joe's hips and pushed his cock slowly but steadily inside in a single thrust. Joe let out a little whimper and then said, "That feels soooo good." Callum smiled, eased back and then pushed in again. He slowly began to move in a steady rhythm, gradually taking longer and faster strokes. "Oh yes. I love having your cock in me," Joe said as he pushed back against the thrusts. "Yes, fuck me. Fuck me harder!" Callum gave Joe what he wanted. Soon he was pounding hard and fast into the tight, young arse. Joe's cock leaked pre-cum and bounced up and down under the assault. When Callum sensed that Joe was getting close to erupting, he slid his left hand up to pinch a nipple and his right hand under to tug at Joe's balls. "I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum...aaagh!" The first of several blasts of boy-cream shot from Joe's cock in a hands-free cum. "Aaagh! Oh jeez!" Seeing Joe's reaction and having his cock squeezed by the clenching arse muscles took Callum over the edge. "I'm cumming too," he cried before sending volley after volley of hot daddy-spunk deep into Joe's bowels. He wrapped his arms around Joe and held him tight as they slowly came back down to earth. Callum lay on his side, spooned against Joe and with his cock still inside Joe's arse, for some minutes afterwards. He kissed the nape of Joe's neck and nibbled an earlobe but no words were required. Finally Joe patted Callum's arm and said, "That was amazing, Dad. The best in a while." "I'm glad you enjoyed it. I did too," said Callum. He used a hand to turn Joe's head and kissed his cheek. Callum's softening cock plopped out of Joe's hole at that point. Joe sighed and then a moment later he slid out of his dad's arms. He quickly crawled between Callum's legs and took the cock into his mouth to suck and lick it clean. "You don't have to do that," said Callum. "I know but I like doing it," Joe said when he pulled off. He gave the cock a kiss and added, "I like serving your beautiful big cock and getting any last drops of your spunk." Callum smiled and pulled Joe back into his arms. They shared some long passionate kisses and then Joe lay with his head on his dad's hairy chest. "I love you, Dad," Joe said as he drifted to sleep. "I love you, son." Callum kissed the top of Joe's head and then stretched out to switch off the bedside lamp. To be continued