Date: Mon, 13 Jul 2020 12:45:07 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Father and Son Bonding 18

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FATHER AND SON BONDING


Chapter 18


"We need to clean your playroom today," Joe stated as he sat down to his
breakfast.

"Do we?" Callum asked.

"Yes. Then we can use it to spice up our sex life," replied Joe.

"So you find sex with me boring already?" Callum put on a very sad face.

Joe laughed. "No, of course not. I get turned on just looking at you. I
only meant that the playroom can make some of what we do even more
exciting. I want to learn about bondage and stuff from a master." Joe
smiled. "My master."

Callum rolled his eyes and then said, "I think you should do some school
work first."

"Not today, Dad. It's the half-term break so no school work this week,"
smiled Joe.

"I forgot about that," said Callum. "I have some work I need to do so
perhaps you can find something else to do until I'm free."

"Why can't I do the cleaning on my own? I can manage," Joe responded.

Callum smiled. "You are never that keen when I ask you to help with the
housework."

"This is different," grinned Joe. "It's sex-related."

"Okay," laughed Callum. "I'll open it up after we've finished eating and
you can do all the work."


With the breakfast dishes washed and put away, Callum led Joe
outside. "This used to be the family washhouse very many years ago," he
explained as they approached the old stone building. He unlocked the
padlock on the door and pushed back the wooden shutters to let light in
through the windows. Then he opened the door and ushered Joe inside.

"Wow!" Joe looked around inside the small single room. He saw the padded
bench and the chains that his dad had told him about but there was also a
small wooden pillory. Shelves contained some small leather items and sex
toys. A whip, a flogger, a paddle and a cane hung on the wall. There was an
open shower in the corner and the windows were opaque so that the interior
couldn't be seen from outside. "This is amazing." Joe grinned at his dad,
making no attempt to hide his growing erection. "A proper dungeon...erm,
playroom."

"And you want to play in here?" Callum asked with a half-smile.

"With you, yes!" Joe replied.

"Okay, I want to see it spotless when I return, boy." Callum sounded fierce
but then he grinned and pulled Joe in for a kiss. "You know where
everything is."

Joe nodded and watched his dad leave. He walked around the playroom to see
everything closer and then hurried off to fetch the vacuum cleaner, cloths
and polishes.

The layer of dust was soon gone. Joe polished the leather-covered padded
bench then wiped down the pillory, the shelves and the items on them. There
were some small drawers but he resisted the urge to look inside them. He
finished by cleaning the shower and then he stood back to admire his
work. "I should be naked in here," he said to himself. He smiled and took
off his t-shirt. He was about to remove his shorts when Callum entered.

"I thought you might be finished when I saw the vacuum cleaner and other
stuff outside," Callum said as he put an arm around Joe's shoulders. He
looked around and added, "You've done a good job."

"Thanks," said Joe. "I was just thinking that your slaveboy should always
be naked in here."

"I think you could be right," smiled Callum.

"I'm a bit grubby after the cleaning job so maybe I should have a shower,"
suggested Joe.

"Sounds like a good idea to me," said Callum.

Joe grinned, stripped off and walked over to the shower before turning and
saying, "There is no towel here."

"Then you'd better go inside and get a towel," said Callum, noting his
son's erection.

"Yes, Master." Joe smiled and hurried off. He returned moments later with a
towel, bowed his head and walked slowly over to the shower.

"It's a warm day and I don't think slaves need the luxury of hot water,"
Callum said. "Take a cold shower."

Joe took a sharp intake of breath and said, "Yes, Master."

He turned the shower on, adjusted the setting and winced when the cold
water hit his arm. Then he cautiously stepped under the cold spray. He
shivered and looked over at Callum before taking the shower gel and having
a quick wash.

Callum was standing by the shower holding the towel when Joe turned the
water off. "I didn't really expect you to do that," he said as he
vigorously rubbed his son dry.

"I would never disobey my master," said Joe. "And you can see that I kept
my stiffy."

"You did." Callum smiled and gave Joe's cock a squeeze. "I'm impressed."

"I'm horny," said Joe.

"You're always horny," said Callum. "Climb onto the bench."

"Yes, Master," smiled Joe. "I hope you're going to tie me up."

Joe lay on his back on the padded bench and watched as his dad fetched
leather cuffs. These were used to bind Joe's wrists and ankles to the legs
of the bench. "I'm helpless," said Joe. "You can do anything you want with
me. Are you going to fuck me, Master?"

"You want me to fuck you, don't you? Well, you don't always get what you
want." Callum glared at Joe and then whipped a blindfold from his pocket
and fitted this to Joe.

"I feel even more helpless now," Joe said. His dripping cock showed his
excitement.

Callum squeezed and tugged Joe's balls, bringing little whimpers from the
boy. He then bent down, still keeping a tight grip on the hairless balls,
and licked the pre-cum from the cockhead.

Joe gasped. He then moaned when his dad began sucking his cock.

Callum wanted to bring Joe off quickly but he also wanted to deny his son
the pleasure of anal stimulation. One hand continued to squeeze and tug
Joe's balls while the other sought out his nipples.

Joe moaned as his nipples were pinched, twisted and tugged. He was also
turned on by having his balls worked on. However it was the rough tongue
working on his cock which took him over the edge. "No. Oh no. I'm going to
cum," he moaned. "I'm cumming!" he cried just before spunking off and
flooding Callum's mouth with several blasts of boy-cream.

Callum swallowed every drop and licked the cockhead clean. He continued to
lick long after it was necessary and Joe began to whimper because his
cockhead was very tender. "Enough. Please stop, Dad. It's too much," he
begged eventually.

Callum stood back and smiled as he looked down at his blindfolded son. "You
are refusing sex. I didn't think that was possible. Or a wise thing for a
sex slave to do."

Joe bit his lower lip. "Sorry, Master. I am wrong to refuse you. You must
punish me."

Callum laughed. "I think we can stop playing now," he said as he removed
the blindfold. "Did you enjoy that?"

"Very much," smiled Joe. "I loved being tied up and feeling helpless. Not
scared though because I know you wouldn't hurt me. Well, not seriously."

"No, I wouldn't do that," Callum said as he released Joe from his
bonds. "We can talk about safe words if we take things further."

"I have read about safe words," said Joe. He sat up and rubbed his
wrists. "And I think I'd like to go further."

"We'll see but it will be one small step at a time," Callum said.

"You have a hard-on." Joe smiled as he nodded towards the tent in Callum's
jeans. "Shall I suck you off?"

"Later perhaps," said Callum. "After lunch."

"Shall I remain naked, Master?" Joe asked.

"Aye, stay naked." Callum gave Joe's bum a spank and pushed him towards the
door.

***


Joe enjoyed being naked indoors, even when he was just sitting reading. He
enjoyed sitting outdoors for lunch even more because of the possibility
(quite remote) of someone passing by and seeing him. He had chosen to
finish his lunch with a banana and he was licking and sucking it in a
suggestive manner while looking at his dad.

"Eat the banana, don't play with it," Callum told Joe. "I'll give you
something to suck on later."

"Can't wait!" Joe grinned and bit the end off the banana. After he finished
eating, he asked, "How did you get interested in SM stuff? Was it reading
stories on the internet like me?"

"No, it was through a contact. A fuck-buddy who was into it," replied
Callum.

"Tell me more," smiled Joe.

"Well, it began ten years ago with an Asian nurse at the local hospital,"
Callum began. "He was from Singapore or Malaysia and very cute."

"He was a bottom obviously," suggested Joe.

"Yes...and with a fabulous arse. Small but beautifully shaped. Not quite as
rounded as yours but delightful." Callum smiled as he recalled how the
young man looked. "We chatted over a coffee on our first meeting. The talk
flowed easily and he made me laugh. Then after a while he leaned over and
whispered, `I want you to dominate me, spank my butt and then fuck my
brains out.' I was a bit surprised but I liked the idea of spanking him. So
when I brought him back here I spanked him hard and then fucked him
hard. He loved it and so did I."

"You called him a fuck-buddy so I assume it wasn't a one-off meeting," Joe
said.

"No, we met fairly regularly over a period of about eighteen months," said
Callum. "We progressed from spanking to me using a belt on his bum and then
bondage. He brought a pair of handcuffs one time and encouraged me to get
some rope to tie him up. I found it a real turn-on to have him at my
mercy. I was never particularly rough with him but the more I abused his
nipples or his stiff little cock the more turned-on he was."

"Did you use a cock-whip on him?" asked Joe.

"Yes. I bought one in a sex shop when we had a weekend away in Edinburgh,"
replied Callum. He smiled and added, "His cock was smaller than yours but
it seemed to be stiff all the time."

"Did you have the playroom then?" Joe was curious about how far things had
gone.

"No, but he suggested it might be good to have somewhere less soft and
comfortable than my bedroom for SM scenes," replied Callum. "Somewhere for
messy fun too."

"Messy fun?" Joe looked puzzled.

Callum wondered if he had said too much but he decided to explain, "Hmm. He
was into piss-action. He liked being pissed on and drinking piss. You think
that's disgusting?"

"No, I don't," said Joe. "I hadn't thought about drinking piss and I
probably wouldn't want to do that but..." Joe paused and then finished
with, "No, I don't think it's disgusting."

"I wasn't keen on the idea when he first suggested it but I soon found I
enjoyed it," said Callum. "Were you going to say something else? You don't
need to be shy with me."

Joe looked at the floor as he said, "I have thought it would be nice to
watch the piss flowing from your lovely cock." He gulped and added, "I've
even thought about you pissing on me."

"Okay. Thanks for being open with me," said Callum. "It's maybe something
for us to think about experimenting with in the future. But always
remember, I will never make you do anything you are not totally comfortable
with doing. Our sex games should only involve things you enjoy."

Joe smiled. "I know, Dad. I trust you. So what happened to this cute
Asian?"

"His visa expired and he went back home," stated Callum. "We keep in touch
with occasional emails but I doubt we'll see each other again."

"That's a shame," Joe said. Then he added, "But you have me now."

"I do and I love you so much!" Callum lifted Joe onto his lap and they came
together for a long, passionate kiss.

"Please tie me up in the playroom and then fuck me," Joe said when then
pulled apart. "We're both horny and it will be fun."

"Before our afternoon run?" Callum asked.

Joe nodded. "If you are too tired afterwards, we can cancel our run. Sex is
a good form of exercise."

Callum laughed. "Okay, get off your sexy butt and fetch a new tube of KY
from the bathroom."

With lube in hand, Joe and Callum went out to the playroom. "You can choose
where you want to be tied up," Callum told his son.

Joe walked around the room. "Not the pillory. Not today anyway. I think
that would be very uncomfortable." He stopped and touched the padded
bench. "Bent over this might be good," he said before looking at the heavy
chains hanging from the ceiling. Then he smiled and said, "I've never done
it standing up. How about tying me to the chains?"

"Yes, we can do that," agreed Callum. He took leather cuffs from a shelf
and soon had Joe's wrists and ankles fixed to the chains.

Joe smiled. "I'm helpless to resist. You can have your wicked way with me
now."

"What if my wicked way is just to sit and admire your beauty?" Callum
asked. "I do like looking at your smooth body and your stiff cock."

"Don't tease, Dad," said Joe. "I'm really horny."

Callum winked. "While you are helpless to resist, there is something I am
going to do." He went over to the small drawers and returned with a pair of
scissors. He held them up in front of Joe and said, "I'm going to trim your
pubes."

While not really nervous at seeing the scissors, Joe couldn't help feeling
a sense of relief. "Okay, Da...um, Master. Do as you wish."

Callum knelt in front of Joe and transformed the wild bush into a neatly
trimmed area. "There! I think that looks better. Your cock looks a bit
bigger too."

"Really?" Joe smiled as he looked down. His cock had started leaking
pre-cum when Callum had moved it around when snipping at the hair so the
head was wet and shiny.

Callum started to undress. "Yeah, you're even sexier now," he said with a
smile. He knew that Joe's cock was still only 12 cm (4.75 inches) long but
he thought it looked lovely.

Joe grinned. "If I turn you on more, maybe you will fuck me more often."

"Maybe I will, especially since it's half-term and you have no school
work," said Callum. He stepped out of his briefs, moved closer to Joe and
wrapped his hairy arms around him.

"I love having your hairy body pressing against me. I feel so safe in your
big strong arms." Joe kissed his dad's chest and rubbed his cock against
his dad's thigh.

"Even when you are in chains?" laughed Callum.

"Yes, because I know you love me," replied Joe.

Callum lifted Joe's head and their lips came together. Joe smiled and
looked into Callum's eyes when they parted. "I want to know what your
cock-whip feels like. Hit my naughty, leaking cock."

Callum raised his eyebrows but then nodded. "Okay, just a little taste." He
fetched the cock-whip from another drawer and showed it to Joe. The short
whip had multiple strands of soft leather and Callum knew that they could
sting if enough force was used but they would never bite into tender skin.

Stepping back, Callum gently lashed at the rock-hard boy-cock. "Oww!" Joe
pulled back but then quickly straightened up again. He gasped at the second
gentle hit.

"Are you okay?" Callum asked.

"Yeah. I like it," smiled Joe. "Maybe you should whip my balls as well."

Callum nodded but used even less force when he aimed at the hairless
balls. Joe whimpered and then smiled again. Callum lashed at the cock again
and then surprised Joe by hitting his erect nipples, one after the other.

"Aaah! No, please hit my bum instead," begged Joe.

Callum moved behind Joe and delivered two swift strokes, one on each
buttock. Then he threw the cock-whip away and hugged Joe from behind. His
throbbing cock was pressed against Joe's lower back. "Are you okay?" he
asked softly.

"Never better," replied Joe. "I need your cock in my pussy now."

Callum kissed the back of Joe's neck and said, "We have a slight problem
with our height difference. That's something we need to fix before I can
fuck you standing up."

"Oh, okay," said Joe. "How about bending me over the bench and taking me
from behind that way?"

"We'll try that." Callum unfastened Joe from the wrist and ankle cuffs and
then placed him face-down over the padded bench. He grabbed the KY jelly
and worked a good amount inside Joe's eager hole.

"Yes, that's good," Joe said as a fat finger prepared him for what would
follow. "I need something bigger," he said when he had two fingers probing
his hole.

Callum greased up his thick 20 cm (8 inch) cock and then adjusted Joe's
position slightly. Finally, with one hand on Joe's hip and the other
guiding his cock, Callum pressed forward.

Joe moaned as the cockhead passed through his sphincter and then sighed a
long "yessssss" as the cock sank deeper. "Hmm, that feels so good," he said
when his dad's cock bottomed in him. "I love having your big cock inside
me."

"I love being inside you." Callum held on to Joe's waist with both hands
and then bent down to kiss his shoulder. Joe turned his head and received a
kiss on his cheek. Callum then began to move his cock slowly back and
forward. Gradually his strokes become longer and quicker.

Joe moaned as the cock pressed on his prostate and he dripped pre-cum onto
the stone floor. "Harder, Dad. Fuck me harder and make me cum!"

Callum thrust into the tight arse with more force, really pounding into the
small, well-rounded buns. "I'm getting close...I'm going to cum...oh,
oh...Dad!" Joe cried out as he started spunking off hands-free. He could
see the jets of white cream shooting out in front of him.

Hearing Joe and feeling his tight arse muscles clenching and unclenching
around his cock took Callum over the edge. "I'm cumming too, son," he cried
as he sent blast after blast of man-cum deep inside Joe. Then he fell
forward, hugging Joe as they slowly came back down from their orgasmic
high.

Callum kissed Joe and then slowly eased off him. "Are you okay?" he asked
as he helped Joe to his feet.

"More than okay," smiled Joe. "You have taken me to heaven and back once
more."

Callum laughed, pulled Joe into his arms and kissed him. "I love you, Joe,"
he said. "Come on, we need a shower."

"A cold one?" Joe asked.

"No. You've earned a hot one," grinned Callum.

"Nice!" Joe smiled. "Then we can go for our run. The way I feel right now,
I could run a marathon."

"You'd be doing that on your own!" retorted Callum.


To be continued