Date: Thu, 27 Aug 2020 15:57:39 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Father and Son Bonding 25 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 25 Joe and Callum were having a mid-morning cup of tea when Joe suggested they might go to London and visit his grandparents. "Travel restrictions have eased," he pointed out. Joe smiled. "Great minds think alike! I emailed the solicitor in London an hour ago about putting the house up for sale because estate agents are trading again. I wanted to talk to you about where we should stay while we are down there. Would it feel awkward staying in your old home?" Joe thought for a moment and frowned. "It's going to feel strange going back there but it is necessary. I don't want to stay there though. My room only has a single bed and I don't want to sleep in Mum's room." Callum nodded. "I thought that was likely to be the case. We can find a hotel, unless your grandparents have room for us." "I would prefer a hotel," said Joe. "They have a guest bedroom but they would probably think it strange if we shared a bed." "Okay, I'll book a hotel as soon as I've arranged train tickets," responded Callum. "I was thinking we should stay for a week. That would allow time for you to meet up with your old friends as well as sort out what you want to keep from the house." Joe gave his dad a hug. "Thanks. That would be great." Callum went online and discovered that the direct London train was not running. "We will have to change at Edinburgh," he told Joe. "That's fine. I will be with you so I'm not worried about getting lost," smiled Joe. "Hey, what about the chickens? Who will feed them while we're away?" "I will ask our friendly neighbouring farmer," replied Callum. "Jim has done it before when I've gone away. I'll go and see him as soon as I'm finished here. You can phone your gran and grandad, and then email John and any other friends you want to visit." Joe had a long chat with his grandparents who were delighted to hear about his visit. He was about to email his friend John when he thought about Mr Johnson. "I want to see him, preferably alone," he said to himself. His cock stiffened as he thought about what to write. "Dear Mr Johnson, I will be visiting London very soon and I'd really like to see you one afternoon. Please say that this will be possible. I am sure neither of us want to risk being seen together by anyone from school so I hope I can come to your house. That would also allow us talk more privately. I can't talk to many people about being gay or my attraction to older men but I know that I can trust you. Hugs, Joe" Joe smiled to himself as he hit the Send button. "He now knows for certain that I like older men," he thought. "I'm determined to give him a hug and if we meet in private he might hug me back." Joe had just finished emailing John when his dad returned. "Jim has agreed to feed the chickens and water the plants in the greenhouse," Callum told Joe. "He asked if you could help him get up to date with his paperwork when we get back. He said it's not a difficult job but a lot of stuff needs to be recorded for the government." "Okay. I don't mind," said Joe. "Good boy! I assume your gran and grandad were happy to hear about your visit," Callum said. *** It was more than twenty-fours hours later before Joe received a reply from his favourite teacher. "Dear Joe, I'm sorry for being slow to reply but I had to think carefully about meeting you. I wanted to but it's not really appropriate. However I have come to the conclusion that chatting with you, even alone, is not going to cause problems for either of us. You are a sensible lad and I am sure you understand the need for caution. I am looking forward to seeing you again and to hearing how you are getting on. If you want advice on any matters, then I will do my best to help you. I will put my home address below. Please give me a phone call when you are in London and we can arrange a mutually convenient time to meet. Oh, and since you are no longer my pupil, you can call me Alex. Yours, Alex" Joe smiled. "Alex. He's my friend and not my teacher now," he said to himself. His thoughts were interrupted by his dad calling him to finish packing. *** The train journey south was very different from the journey Joe had made almost four months earlier. Sitting with his dad made it enjoyable though, even if it was difficult to get used to wearing a face mask all the time. "It's good to finally take this mask off," Callum said when they arrived at King's Cross almost ten hours after leaving home. "It certainly is," said Joe, as he stuffed his mask in his pocket. "It feels really weird to be going to a hotel in London though. I never imagined doing that before." "I guess not," smiled Callum. "We'll just dump our stuff in our room and then go and meet up with your grandparents." The joyful/tearful reunion for Joe was a rather awkward one for Callum as he hadn't met his former in-laws since the divorce. The meeting was very civilised though and Joe's grandparents were delighted to see the boy looking so well. Most of the next day was spent at the house with Joe going through his belongings and sorting out what he wanted sent to Inverness. Tears were shed by Joe at seeing so many reminders of his mother. Callum had a meeting with the solicitor and Joe took the opportunity to phone his friend John and his former teacher, Alex Johnson. He arranged to meet John the following morning and then Alex in the afternoon. Callum was happy for Joe to spend the day with his old schoolfriend. He hadn't been told about the meeting with Alex. "There are some prospective buyers coming to look at the house this afternoon so I'll meet up with the estate agent. There's plenty of other things to keep me busy in London so don't worry about me," he told Joe. However he didn't feel comfortable among the busy streets of London and spent most of the morning wandering around Regent's Park. Joe had fun catching up with John, hearing about his new girlfriend and how his parents were trying to arrange a holiday now that overseas travel was again possible. After lunch at a trendy new burger bar, Joe said that he had to join his dad but that he'd meet John again the following day. John had previously agreed to contact some of his other former classmates for a reunion. Joe was nervous and excited as he rang the doorbell of Mr Johnson's terraced house. He wished he had worn shorts but he hoped Mr Johnson would like the slim-fitting shirt and skinny jeans he had chosen to wear. The door opened and Mr Johnson greeted Joe with a big smile. "It's great to see you, Joe. Please come in." Joe wondered whether to offer his former teacher a handshake but decided against it. "It's good to see you again, sir. It has been a long time." "Please call me Alex. I'm no longer your teacher," the man said as he closed the door. Joe turned in the hallway and smiled at Alex. "No, you're not so I want a hug." He moved towards Alex with his arms wide. Alex was stunned but he automatically opened his arms and allowed Joe to wrap his arms around him and lay his head against his chest. "I...erm, I don't think this is really appropriate, or in accordance with social distancing guidelines." "Sorry." Joe pulled back. "I didn't mean to embarrass you but I have wanted to do that for such a long time." "It's okay. No harm done," responded Alex. "Shall we go and sit in the back garden? It's a lovely afternoon." Joe followed Alex through to the small rear garden. It was fairly typical of London gardens but Joe couldn't help thinking it was tiny compared to where he now lived. "Can I..." "You're..." Alex and Joe spoke at the same time. Joe smiled. "Sorry. You go first." "I was just going to ask if you wanted a drink or something," said Alex. "No, thanks. I've just finished lunch." Joe smiled again. "I was just going to say you're looking good. I've never seen you in jeans before. You made me think of a lumberjack when I saw you at the door. Alex was amused. "Why a lumberjack?" "Well, you're wearing a tight checked shirt and nobody could miss your muscles. A typical lumberjack," Joe replied with a smile. "You are just missing a chopper." "My chopper isn't missing," smiled Alex. Joe looked puzzled until he realised what Alex meant. He looked at the bulge at the front of the man's jeans and put a hand up in front of his mouth. "Chopper is a nickname for..." He laughed and said, "That is the first time you've joked with me and what a way to start." "I didn't think you'd be offended," Alex responded. "You really think I look good in this?" "Of course. It shows off your magnificent chest." Joe blushed slightly, regretting the use of the word `magnificent' but, when Alex smiled, he added, "I think you'd look even better if you undid a few buttons." "That's not the first time you have suggested I unbutton my shirt," said Alex. Joe became brave and said, "If you don't do it, I might have to come over and do it for you." "Yeah? I dare you," Alex said. Joe hesitated for a moment then walked across to Alex and unfastened the top three buttons. He spread the shirt open and said, "I knew you had a hairy chest" before returning to his seat. Alex was tempted to ask Joe to open his shirt and show off his smooth chest but changed the subject. "Are you happy living up in the far north?" "Well, I miss you obviously but, yes, I do like it up there," smiled Joe. "I've reconnected with my dad and we get on really well. He's become my best friend and not just my father. I'm living on the edge of the city and I'm doing things I never imagined doing before. Helping to grow fruit and vegetables, and looking after chickens. I've not been able to see much of the area yet because of the Coronavirus restrictions but the scenery is beautiful." Alex smiled. "Quite a change for a city boy like you." "It is but I think it's a change for the better," said Joe. "Have you ever been to Scotland?" "I've been to the Edinburgh International Festival a few times but never as far north as Inverness," replied Alex. "You should come. I'd love to show you around," smiled Joe. "I'm not sure that your father would approve," responded Alex. "If you tell him I'm a friend from your old school, he won't be thinking of someone my age." "You should meet him," said Joe. "He has heard me talking about you and I'm sure he'd like to meet you." "I don't think..." Alex was interrupted. "In fact he probably should speak to one of my old teachers so that he can judge how I get on when I start at my new school. A parent-teacher meeting," said Joe. "I don't want to see the headmaster again. Please say you will have a chat with him. Pretty please." Joe smiled coyly. Alex couldn't help smiling. "Okay. Just a brief meeting though. Is Sunday afternoon okay?" "Yes, I'm sure it will be," said Joe. "I'll check with Dad later and text you." "Okay. How are you feeling about your new school?" asked Alex. Joe shrugged. "The syllabus is quite different but I imagine they use the same text books for maths, history, languages...whatever. I guess I will adapt." "You told me it had an LGBT society so it sounds quite progressive," said Alex. "Apparently they are very common in Scottish secondary schools," Joe responded. "Perhaps I will make a friend or two there." "Maybe a boyfriend," suggested Alex. Joe pulled a face. "That's not going to happen. I like mature men, not boys." "Oh," was Alex's response. "You're not married, sir...I mean, Alex. Are you gay?" Joe asked. "That's not something you should ask your teacher," said Alex. "I agree but you're no longer my teacher," Joe pointed out. "We're meeting as friends." "I still don't think..." Once again Alex was interrupted. "I won't tell anyone else," said Joe. "It's just that you are very much my type. Haven't you realised that I have a huge crush on you?" Joe had never seen a grown man blush before but he was sure that Alex was blushing. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you." "It's okay, Joe," said Alex. "I suspected it but it's still a shock hearing you say it." Joe smiled. "So are you? Gay, I mean." Alex hesitated for a moment before deciding that he could trust Joe. "I am." "Cool. If I still lived in London, I'd definitely be wondering if you liked me enough to consider a relationship with me," said Joe. "I'm happy having you as a gay friend." "I don't know whether to be relieved or disappointed that you're not going to chase me," Alex said with a smile. Joe laughed. "We live nearly 600 miles apart so a relationship is impossible. However that doesn't mean I'm not interested in sex with you." Alex's eyes opened wide. "Don't panic," said Joe. "I'd never try to force myself on you. But if you fancy, say a blowjob from me, I'd be more than willing. In fact, I'd be kneeling in front of you in an instant." Alex coughed. "I'm not sure what to say to that." He crossed his legs in an attempt to hide his growing erection. "You could say `I'd love a blowjob from you, Joe' or perhaps `Strip off and let me see you naked' or maybe..." Joe smiled and mimed zipping his lips. Alex couldn't help laughing. "I really like you, Joe. And yes, I do find you attractive. You're underage though so sex is out of the question." "I'll be fifteen in a couple of weeks. How many fifteen year old virgins are there in my class at school? Very few." Joe knew that his age was a barrier and it annoyed him. "Sorry. I don't mean to be grumpy with you. It's just...well, nearly everybody ignores that law. People mature faster these days but the law remains as it was in the 1880's. It's not fair." "I know it must seem that way, Joe, but not all fifteen year olds are as mature as you," said Alex. "Yes, well..." Joe knew that the man was correct. He decided to try another argument. "If I was to have sex with another fifteen year old and the police found out, no action would be taken. True?" "That is very likely to be the case," agreed Alex. "But because I fancy older men, my partner would face prosecution. It's discrimination," said Joe. "When I was your age, the age of consent was 21 for homosexuals and 16 for heterosexuals. That's discrimination," responded Alex. Joe sighed. "Okay, I give in...but only for today. I'm coming back to see you before I return to Scotland and I want you to think about us swapping blowjobs. I promise that, if it happens, it will be kept secret." "Am I seeing you again?" Alex asked. "Yes. I'm bringing Dad on Sunday, remember? I'll stay on for a little chat after he leaves," replied Joe. "I'm hoping for more than a chat." Alex smiled and shook his head. "You're determined, aren't you?" "You make me horny, Mr Johnson. I would prefer us to make love but I'll make do with a blowjob." Joe stood up. "I'll leave you to think about it but I want another hug. You can't refuse me that." Alex stood up and opened his arms. Joe has his arms wrapped around the man in an instant. "This feels lovely," said Joe. "Move your hands down a bit." Alex slid his hands slightly lower on Joe's back. "Lower. I want to feel your big hands on my bum." "No, Joe. I can't." Alex pulled away. "Maybe next time...on my naked bum." Joe smiled. "I'd really like that." "You need to behave!" Alex smiled back. "And you'd better show more respect in front of your father on Sunday. No hugging then!" "I have always respected you as a teacher and we'll be in teacher-pupil mode in front of Dad," said Joe. "I want a hug when we're on our own." "We'll see," said Alex. "Maybe if you're a good boy." "I'll be a good boy," smiled Joe. "Until we're alone." They shook hands at the front door. "I'm looking forward to Sunday already, Mr Johnson," was Joe's parting shot. *** Callum was curious about the man his son had fancied for a long time but he had to be talked into the meeting. "You'll like him, Dad. I want to keep him as a friend so I want you to know that you can trust him," Joe had told him. "He knows I fancy him but he was quick to point out that I'm underage. He would never take advantage of me." Now he was on his way to meet Alex Johnson. "You don't have to stay long, Dad," Joe said. "I just want you to get to know each other a little. I'll chat to him about school gossip and stuff while you go into Soho and have a few pints in one of the gay pubs. No picking anyone up though! I'll be wanting you to make love to me this evening as usual." "I don't need anyone else," smiled Callum. "And I'll only be having one pint since we're having dinner with your grandparents." Joe sensed that both men were slightly nervous when he introduced them to each other. He decided to get things moving. "Mr Johnson has agreed to answer any questions I may have about the transition to the different school system. If he doesn't know the answer, he will find out for me," he told his dad. "I appreciate that, Mr Johnson," said Callum. "Joe will find that much easier than trying to ask teachers he doesn't know." "I'm happy to help. Joe was one of my best pupils," responded Alex. "And please call me Alex." "Okay, Alex. Thanks. Isn't it a bit unusual to have this sort of relationship with a pupil?" Callum asked. "Dad!" Joe was embarrassed. "Relationship? I have helped former pupils in different ways," Alex replied, trying not to panic. "I like Joe and I'd hate to see him fall back simply because of the move to a different school system." "I'm not implying that anything improper has occurred but you do know that Joe has...erm, feelings for you," said Callum. Alex nodded. "Joe has confided that he is attracted to me. He's not the first pupil to have a crush on me. I think I am experienced enough to know how to handle things." "I'm sure you are, Alex." Callum looked at Joe who was hiding his face behind his hands. "I just want you to know that I trust Joe's judgement. I'm also very broadminded. If Joe were to initiate something with you and you didn't go any further than he wanted, then I would accept it. I'd rather that than discover he was having sex with a stranger." Alex was stunned. Joe looked at his dad in amazement. He knew that Callum accepted his fantasies but he never expected to virtually receive his blessing to have sex with his teacher. "I don't think..." Alex started to speak but didn't know what to say. He looked from Callum to Joe and then back to Callum. "I'm not saying anything will happen, Alex," said Callum. "That's entirely up to Joe and you. But you can rest assured that, as long as you are discreet and don't hurt Joe, I will not be reporting the matter to the authorities." Alex didn't know how to respond but Joe jumped up and hugged his dad. "Thanks, Dad. You can trust me not to rush into anything or do anything stupid." Callum stood up. "You two obviously need to talk so I'll leave you." Alex stood up and said, "Yes, we do need to talk. I never expected anything like this." "Just don't hurt my son." Callum held out his hand and then pulled it back and smiled. "Sorry. I almost forgot we're not allowed to shake hands. Please don't let me down." "I won't. I'd never hurt Joe," said Alex. "I'll come with you to the door, Dad." Joe walked with Callum as Alex sat down and tried to make sense of what had just happened. Joe hugged his dad at the front door and whispered, "Thanks, Dad. I'll tell you everything that happens." "You'd better...and take slow steps," replied Callum. "That was a bit of a shock," Alex said when Joe returned to sit opposite him. "How did he even know that I'm gay and might be attracted to you?" "I told him," said Joe. "Dad and I have few secrets. I hope you don't mind." "How can I when he has almost given us his blessing?" Alex said. Joe smiled. "That came as a surprise to me too. I thought at one point he was going to stop me seeing you." "So what are we going to do?" Alex asked. "You mean apart from me giving you a blowjob?" Joe smiled. Alex laughed. "Be serious, Joe." "That really depends on you," said Joe. "We live too far apart for any real relationship and besides you need to be ultra-careful because of your profession. I'd like us to be friends and have sex occasionally when we meet. That is if you fancy me." "Oh, I definitely fancy you," replied Alex. "You mean friends with benefits?" "Yeah. Fuck buddies," smiled Joe. "As long as you're a top because I'm a bottom." Alex nodded. "I'm mostly a top...but are you seriously suggesting I might fuck you?" "Eventually. We will take things slowly," replied Joe. "I've not had much experience." Alex smiled. "We will go as slowly as you like. I will admit I have had sexual thoughts about you but never imagined anything would happen between us." "You have seen me topless," said Joe. "If you show me your bedroom, I will take all of my clothes off." "And then what will happen?" Alex asked. "And then you will take your clothes off and I'll give you a blowjob," grinned Joe. "Let's go," smiled Alex. By the time Joe had stripped down to his low-cut briefs he was erect and leaking. "Can you tell that I'm excited being here like this with you?" he asked Alex. "I sort of guessed," grinned Alex. "You might notice that I'm tenting." Joe's eyes went straight to the bulge at the front of Alex's jeans. "Nice!" He put his thumbs inside the waistband of his briefs and slowly eased them over his erection and down his legs. He kicked his briefs to the side to stand totally naked in front of the teacher he had fantasised about for over a year. "Do I look okay?" "You look gorgeous! Even hotter than I imagined," Alex replied. Joe smiled. "I want to see you naked now. May I unbutton your shirt?" Alex nodded and Joe stepped closer. He fumbled but soon had all the buttons opened. Then he spread the shirt open and marvelled at the man's muscular, lightly-haired chest. "This is amazing," he said softly while running his hands over the large pecs and fingering the very prominent nipples. "I've always admired your chest." "Thanks," said Alex. "I work out a couple of times a week." "I want to see the rest of you," said Joe. He started to unfasten Alex's belt. "Let me," said Alex. He quickly stripped off and then looked at Joe. "Will I do?" Joe took in the full picture of the hairy, 37 year old. At 178 cm (5ft 10in), Alex wasn't as tall as his dad but he was more muscular with large biceps and broad thighs. At first glance, Joe thought that his cock was smaller than his dad's but he wanted a closer look. He smiled and said, "You look pretty good to me but there's something I need to check out." Dropping to his knees, Joe put a hand out to examine the stiff cock. A grip on the shaft told him it was just as thick as his dad's and perhaps marginally thicker. At 16.5 cm (6.5 inches), it wasn't quite as long but it was impressive nevertheless. "And those big balls must be full of cum," Joe said to himself. He smiled up at Alex and said, "I like it. It's a real man-size cock." Alex bent down and pulled Joe to his feet. "I want a closer look at yours," he said before lifting the boy and placing him on top of the bed. Then he ran his hands up the smooth things towards the very stiff 12 cm (4.75 inch) boy-cock and hairless balls. "It's beautiful, like the rest of you." Alex then took the cock into his mouth, causing Joe to gasp. Alex sucked and licked while toying with Joe's balls. "Mmm, you're pre-cum is so sweet," he said before taking the cock back into his mouth and sliding a fat finger between Joe's arse cheeks. Joe squirmed and whimpered. He wanted the man to slow down while at the same time wanting the strong feelings he was experiencing to continue. Finally, after many months of dreaming about this, he as finally having sex with his teacher and it was wonderful. "No...too fast...I'm going to cum!" Alex gulped down every drop of Joe's cum then licked his lips and smiled at Joe. "You taste delicious. Thanks for that." "It was too quick," Joe said apologetically. "Don't worry. I'm sure you'll soon be ready to go again." Alex climbed up Joe's body and kissed his lips. "You are a very sexy boy." Joe smiled. "You're a very sexy man and I want to suck you off now." Alex moved to the side and onto his back. "Help yourself." Joe crawled between the hairy thighs, bent down to kiss each hairy ball and then slowly licked from the base of the cock up to the head. He kissed the cockhead, teased all around the glans with the tip of his tongue and then took the cock into his mouth. He sucked and licked the top before gradually taking in more and more. The thickness was a problem and he couldn't manage more than half of the cock. However, rather than trying to force himself to take more, he decided to concentrate on the top half. He toyed with Alex's balls while bobbing up and down on the cock, occasionally coming off to tease the piss-slit and lick off the pre-cum. Alex enjoyed the sight of the youngster working on his cock and let out little gasps every so often. Eventually he knew that he couldn't hold back any longer. "I'm going to cum any minute," he warned. "Oh...oh...here it comes!" Joe was surprised by the amount of cum Alex produced. He had wanted to let it build up in his mouth to savour the flavour but he was forced to swallow or risk it dribbling from his mouth. He swallowed a second time and then managed to hold the rest in his mouth for some moments. He tasted the thick, slightly salty liquid and decided that it reminded him of a runny egg. He swallowed the final drop and then smiled at Alex. "Very nice. Do you always produce so much? You could have drowned me." Alex shook his head. "No, that was more than normal. I've not had a wank since you said you were coming back and wanted to give me a blowjob." He raised an arm and Joe cuddled up next to him. "That was one of the best blowjobs of my life. Thank you, Joe." "I enjoyed it too," said Joe. "You can't imagine how often I've wanked thinking about doing that." Alex chuckled. "Two of us have had dreams come true this afternoon." He was silent for a minute or two. "Do you really think your father will be okay about this?" "He'll get a hard-on when I tell him about it," smiled Joe. "You're actually going to tell him?" Alex looked slightly concerned. "And why would he get aroused?" "Don't worry. Dad is my...erm, he is gay too," said Joe. "He will be happy knowing I've got what I wanted and he'll probably be stiff picturing us naked together." "Oh. I didn't know that he was gay," Alex said. "That's why he and Mum got divorced," explained Joe. "Hey, my cock is stiff again. Can you help me?" "Gladly." Alex took the boy's cock back into his mouth and received another mouthful of boy-cum in less than ten minutes. Joe sighed as he hugged Alex afterwards. "That was great but I don't know when I will be back in London. Please think about visiting Inverness during the school holidays. We have a guest bedroom but if you feel that you'd prefer a hotel, that's okay. We could meet up and do this again." Joe paused. "Or even go further. I have also fantasised about you fucking me." "You would allow that?" Alex asked. "Probably. I'll definitely think about it," smiled Joe. "Could I have a shower now? I don't want to meet up with my grandparents stinking of sex." "Of course. Let me show you where the bathroom is." Alex led Joe along the corridor. "Here it is. I'll get you a towel." "It's a pity your shower isn't bigger. We could have showered together," Joe told Alex when he brought the towel. "That would have been nice," said Alex. "May I sit and watch?" He put on a bathrobe. "Yes. I don't mind," smiled Joe. He put on a little show for Alex, spending a long time washing his cock and balls. They hugged again before Joe left. "Please think about visiting me." "I will," promised Alex. To be continued