Date: Fri, 21 Aug 2020 09:42:56 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Father and Son Bonding 24 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 24 Callum and Joe had almost finished cooking breakfast when Gordon joined them in the kitchen. "Good morning. Something smells good," said Gordon. "Bacon, sausage, black pudding, eggs and potato scones," responded Callum. "We usually have a big breakfast on a Sunday." "Tea or coffee?" Joe asked with a smile. "Tea, thank you," replied Gordon. "We will eat in here. Sit at the table," said Callum. "Did you sleep well?" "Like a baby," smiled Gordon. "I wasn't disturbed by the noise of your love-making," he added with a wink. Callum laughed. "This old house has very solid walls." "I don't think we made a lot of noise anyway," said Joe. "Did you have a wank?" "Joe! You can't ask that," said Callum. He tried to look serious but he was amused. "I didn't actually," replied Gordon, ignoring Callum's remark. "I was stiff though, imagining you two in action. It would have been more exciting than any porn video I've seen." "Yeah, Dad's a real stud. Hotter than any porn star," smiled Joe. "I just have to look at him and I become stiff." "I don't think this is appropriate conversation for the breakfast table," said Callum. "Please change the subject." Joe smiled. "Do you have a big porn collection, Gordon? Dad only allows me to see certain ones of his, even though I've been watching porn online for ages." "That's hardly changing the subject," Callum said with a frown. Joe smiled but said, "Sorry." "How are you enjoying living here?" Gordon asked Joe. "Well, it's very different from London and I miss a few people. I don't know anyone here apart from you and Dad, and I'm not really looking forward to going to a new school. The restrictions on travel mean that I've seen very little of the area but I think I will get to like it." Joe paused for a moment. "There is of course one thing that has greatly improved since moving here - my sex life." "It always come back to sex," said Callum. "Lighten up, mate. Can you remember being his age? It's a big deal," smiled Gordon. Callum sighed. "I know. I guess I still feel guilty about the fact that I have sex with my son." "Dad, it's not just sex. We love each other and we make love together...and I'm the one that initiated it," said Joe. "Stop feeling guilty." "Joe's right," said Gordon. "You have something very special and you risk ruining it if you continue to feel guilty. Enjoy what you have together...while it lasts." "It will last forever," declared Joe. "For your sake, I hope it does," Gordon said gently. "But people change and things happen to break up loving relationships." Joe was going to argue until he remembered that Gordon's partner had been killed in Iraq. Callum thought of Gordon's partner too and said, "You're right, Gordon. I should value every moment I have with this sex-crazed scamp." He ruffled Joe's hair and then started collecting the empty plates. As Callum made his way to the sink, Joe said to Gordon, "I suppose I am lucky that Dad didn't find anyone special after divorcing Mum. He would never have looked at me as a sexual partner if he had been in a relationship." "That's true," said Gordon. "And he's clearly very happy now." "Maybe it's time for you to think about finding someone new," Joe suggested. Gordon didn't react for several moments. "You could be right," he said at last. Callum smiled at Joe, happy that Gordon was finally able to consider the idea of a new partner. He didn't say anything on the subject to Gordon though. "What's the plan for today?" Joe asked. "It's raining so I don't fancy going out," said Callum. "However your first job is to feed the chickens and check for eggs. Grab a brolly and do that now." "Okay, Dad, but you need to think of what we can do," Joe said. "I'm now officially on my school summer holiday." "Any ideas, Gordon?" Callum asked. Gordon shook his head. "It's a Sunday during lockdown and it's raining. Everywhere will be closed and there's no point just going for a drive in this weather." "You're right. It's not easy to come up with ideas but Joe really needs to get out more," said Callum. "We go for a run nearly every day but apart from that he's hardly been out of the house since he arrived." "Well, you could visit my apartment. Maybe Joe would like to see the photos and the videos I took in Thailand when I went there in January," suggested Gordon. "Aye, he'd like that," said Callum. "I haven't seen all your photos so I'd enjoy it too." Gordon smiled. "We could phone the take-away place and order some Thai food for lunch." "Perfect!" Callum patted Gordon's back. "Nice to have you as part of our family." Joe was delighted with the idea of visiting Gordon's apartment. He was pleased to discover it was close to the Caledonian Canal, on the far side of the river but still near the city centre. "This is a lovely location, Gordon. Do you see a lot of boats on the canal?" "Aye, it's popular all year round but it's been quiet in recent months for obvious reasons," replied Gordon. "I'm not as good a cook as your dad but you must come over one weekend." "I'd like that," smiled Joe. "Do you have a guest bedroom or would we all share your bed?" Callum shook his head in disbelief and Gordon laughed. "I have a guest bedroom," was his reply. Changing the subject, Callum said, "Gordon went on holiday to Thailand at the start of this year and we thought you might like to see the photos and short videos he took while he was there." "Yes, I would," smiled Joe. "I'll link my laptop up to the telly and you can see them on the big screen," said Gordon. "Take a seat, both of you." Callum and Joe sat close together on the sofa and watched as Joe located the relevant files. "I will start with photos from Bangkok," said Gordon. Joe was fascinated by photos of famous tourist sites such as the Grand Palace, the Floating Market and various temples but he asked more questions about photos taken in and around some of the gay bars. Gordon said he only looked at the cute guys but eventually admitted to having a massage with a happy ending. "Just one?" Joe asked. "Just one in Bangkok," smiled Gordon. "And one in Chiang Mai. I had a lot more fun in Pattaya though." "Tell me more," said Joe. "When you're older perhaps," responded Gordon. "Spoilsport!" Joe pouted. They looked at the rest of Gordon's photos and Joe decided that he would like to visit Thailand. "I would prefer to go to Malaysia, as one of my uncles worked there for a while," said Callum. "I didn't know that," said Gordon. "Yes, Uncle Ian managed one of the rubber plantations," responded Callum. "I didn't really know him but I think it would interesting to see the country where he spent many years." "Perhaps we could visit both Thailand and Malaysia on one trip," suggested Joe. "I want to travel and learn about the history and culture of different countries." "You might enjoy trying the different local food too," suggested Gordon. "Fancy some Thai food for lunch?" "Yes, please," smiled Joe. A short time later, they all enjoyed Thai green chicken curry, Pad Thai, Tom Yum shrimp soup and pineapple fried rice. "It's common to share several dishes like this in Asia," Gordon explained. "I like that custom," said Joe. "This is a lovely meal." They chatted for a little while after lunch and then Callum said it was time for him and Joe to head home. "No more `fun' first?" Joe winked at his dad. "No! I want you to regard Gordon as your friend and not as a sex partner," said Callum. "He could be both," Joe mumbled. "Pardon?" Callum didn't hear what Joe had said but the smile on Gordon's face suggested that he had heard. "He could be like an uncle since he's part of our extended family," replied Joe. "I don't have a real uncle." He turned to the other man and asked, "Can I call you Uncle Gordon?" "I'd be honoured," said Gordon. "Is that okay with you, Callum?" "I suppose so," smiled Callum. Joe went over to Gordon and hugged him. "Thanks for the lovely lunch and for telling me about Thailand, Uncle Gordon. I hope we can get together again soon." "I hope so too," said Gordon, resisting the urge to slide his hand down to cup Joe's bum. "I'll be in touch," Callum said as he led Joe away. Joe was in the car when he said, "Sorry, Dad. I was wrong to suggest sex just now. You are the only man I need." "It's okay, Joe." Callum gently squeezed Joe's thigh. "I understand the thrill you get from sex and trying new things. Even new men!" He laughed. "I have to admit I enjoyed watching you sucking Gordon's cock last night but I don't want you to have sex with Gordon every time you meet him. Joe nodded. "It was fun last night but I guess that was because it was the first time with another man. It wasn't any better than sucking your cock and you are the one I love." "And I love you," responded Callum. "I'm not saying you should never have sex with Gordon again - just not on a regular basis." "As long as you don't restrict how often we make love, I'll be happy," smiled Joe. "In fact, I want to make love to you this afternoon before we go for a run." "Fancy a session in the playroom?" Callum winked. "Yeah! You can tie me up and punish me for suggesting sex with Gordon," Joe replied. "Aye, I will be punishing you," smiled Callum. "And then fucking you." Thirty minutes later, Joe was standing naked in the playroom. His hands were above his head, his wrists cuffed to chains hanging from the ceiling and his cock was fully erect. A ball stretcher strap pulled his hairless balls down a little. Callum was dressed in boots and leather shorts and he had a riding crop in his hand. "I don't think I want that," Joe said as he stared at the riding crop. "It's not a case of what you want," said Callum. "It's what I think you need." He tapped gently at Joe's balls with the riding crop. Joe pulled back and moved his legs as close together as possible. Callum tutted, put the crop down and went over to one of the shelves. He returned with a spreader bar which he attached to Joe's knees, forcing the boy's legs apart. "Never hide any part of your body from me," Callum told his son. He picked the crop up and flicked the leather tongue at Joe's nipples. Joe whimpered but didn't pull back. Callum then started flicking at Joe's stiff cock and this time Joe pushed his cock forward, inviting more. "You agree that this naughty cock needs to be punished?" Callum asked. "Yes, Master," replied Joe. "It became stiff thinking of Gordon so it needs to be whipped." Callum smiled, wondering if Joe had intentionally described using another weapon. He gave the cock and Joe's balls a few more hits with the riding crop and then picked up the multi-stranded cockwhip. He knew this could sting without inflicting any damage and lashed out at Joe's cock, hitting it from the left and from the right. Joe began to whimper again but he thrust his cock out further. Callum gave the boy-cock and few more lashes then stopped to examine it. The shaft was marked by pink stripes but there were fading quickly. Pre-cum oozed from the piss-slit, showing that Joe was very turned on. Callum smiled to himself as he went over the shelf to pick up a leather belt in place of the cockwhip. He then went behind Joe and caressed the small, well-rounded arse. "Ouww!" Joe cried out as the belt landed with some force across his buttocks. Callum waited for Joe to complain but there was silence. Then Joe pushed his bum back. Callum smiled and hit out again, but with less force. "Don't go soft on me. I can take it," said Joe. "Okay, boy," said Callum. He gave Joe's arse two more fairly hard strokes and then put the belt down. Remaining behind Joe, Callum used his left hand to pinch and twist Joe's nipples. His right hand went between Joe's legs to tug at Joe's balls. "You like being tied up and at my mercy, don't you?" he said. "Oh yes, Master," responded Joe. "Use me for your pleasure." Callum reached for a tube of KY jelly and used two fingers to spread a generous dollop in Joe's arsecrack. He rubbed some over the pink puckered hole and then slowly slid his middle finger inside. "Hmm, that feels good," Joe said as his dad began to finger-fuck him. He moaned softly and hissed a "Yessss" when a second finger joined the first. Soon he was pushing back against the invading fingers, letting Callum know that he was ready for more. Joe felt a sense of loss when the fingers were withdrawn but moments later he was straining to allow entry to a thick 20 cm (8 inch) cock. He gasped at the short stab of pain when it passed through his sphincter and then relaxed, knowing the difficult part was over. "Mmm, yeah," he murmured as the cock slowly slid deeper. "You're mine, boy. Remember that," Callum said when his cock was finally balls-deep inside the tight tunnel. "Sex with Gordon or anyone else will only happen when I say so." "Yes, Master. You are the only one I need," responded Joe. Callum smiled, kissed the back of Joe's neck then pulled partly out, only to plunge fully in again. "Yes, fuck me. Fuck my pussy," begged Joe. Callum gave Joe what he wanted. He started with slow movements and gradually become faster and more forceful. Occasionally he would slow down and take the opportunity to pinch and tug Joe's nipples. Whenever he glanced at Joe's cock, he saw that pre-cum was dripping from it but he resisted the urge to touch. He wanted to bring Joe to a climax without wanking. Joe lost all sense of time as his father fucked him. He was brought close to an orgasm several times by a hard, pounding fuck only for Callum to stop and simply hug him. He whimpered as Callum began to fuck him faster again. "Please, Dad. I need to cum. Don't stop," he begged. Callum smiled at the use of `Dad' rather than `Master' and decided it was time. He pinched Joe's nipples while battering his prostate with a fast, hard fuck. Suddenly Joe groaned and his cock erupted. Boy-cum flew high into the air to splatter on the stone floor. Callum let loose seconds later, sending burst after burst of thick man-cream deep up inside Joe's arse and gripping his son's body tightly. Joe was the first to recover. "Wow! That was amazing, Dad. The best cum in a long time." "It was pretty good, wasn't it?" smiled Callum. He eased his cock out and then moved round to remove the ball-weights and the spreader bar. He then removed the ankle cuffs, paused to kiss Joe and then freed his wrists. Joe immediately hugged Callum. "Thanks, Dad. You're the greatest." "You're pretty good too," smiled Callum as he hugged Joe back. "Okay, more than pretty good. You turn me on more than anyone else ever did." The pair looked into each other's eyes when they parted and immediately came together again for a long, passionate kiss. "We'd better clean up and get ready for our run," said Callum. "We missed out yesterday because of preparing for Gordon's visit." "Yeah, we need to keep fit for our regular sex sessions," smiled Joe. "I think I might run with a small butt-plug in my pussy. Keep it ready for another pounding at bedtime." "You think I will be able to go again today?" Callum teased. "I know you will," replied Joe. "My tongue up your arse always gets you going." Callum laughed and swatted Joe's bum. "You do have a very talented tongue." To be continued