Date: Fri, 8 May 2020 11:36:24 +0100
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Father and Son Bonding 8

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FATHER AND SON BONDING


Chapter 8


Two days later, Callum was working at his computer and Joe was studying
when there was a knock at the door.

"You stay where you are," Callum told Joe as he got up to find out who was
calling. He opened the door to find a young man standing and smiling at him
a short distance away.

"Hello Callum. I was working in the area and thought I'd make a detour to
see you before returning to Elgin," the man said. "How are you?"

"It's a nice surprise to see you, Duncan. I'm fine," replied Callum.

Joe couldn't hear much but he was looking out of the window at the
fair-haired young man standing part-way down the path. He was puzzled when
the man bowed his head and placed his hands behind his back.

"I wish I was naked and able to serve you, sir," Duncan told Callum. "It's
been too long."

"Aye, it's been a while," said Callum. "We can't take chances with this
virus but perhaps we can get together after the lockdown is lifted."

"I'd like that, sir," smiled Duncan. "If I may, I'll give you a call as
soon as we get the all-clear."

"That may be some weeks yet," said Callum. "And we might not be able to get
together immediately afterwards as I have my son with me. We'll need to
wait until he returns to his mother."

"I didn't know you had a son," Duncan said.

"I probably don't know everything about you," smiled Callum. "But yes, I
have a teenage son. His mother is a doctor in London and he's staying with
me while she concentrates on her work."

"I understand, Callum. I admire all our NHS workers and I wish her well,"
said Duncan. "Anyway I'd better get going. It was good to see you and hope
it won't be too long until we are able to get together."

"Okay, Duncan. You stay safe." Callum waved Duncan off and returned to find
Joe waiting for an explanation. "That was a friend of mine. He's a vet."

"He looks too young to be a vet," said Joe. "How do you know a vet?"

"He's 27...28. Not very young," replied Callum. "We met online. You might
as well know that we have had sex together a few times."

"Oh!" Joe wasn't sure how he felt hearing that news. He knew that a man as
sexy as his dad couldn't have been celibate but it was strange to get
confirmation.

"It's not serious," Callum said as he put his arms around Joe. "He's a nice
guy and I like him but I love you. You are the most important person in my
life."

"That's good to know," Joe said. Then a few moments later he added, "He
looked quite big and strong. If that's your type, how can you fancy me?"

"Oh Joe!" Callum tilted his son's head up and kissed his lips. "If I have a
type, it's younger guys with smooth bodies. Your body is what I consider as
perfect. I love the fact that you're smaller and slimmer than Duncan. You
turn me on much more than he ever did."

"Really?" Joe asked.

Callum slid his hands down and cupped Joe's buttocks. "Really!" he said
with a smile. "When I see you, I just want to strip you naked and make love
to you."

"Do it now then," smiled Joe. "We can take a break from our work."

Callum didn't argue, knowing that Joe needed reassurance. He just smiled
and started unbuttoning his son's shirt. He paused to kiss each of Joe's
nipples before unbuckling his belt. Then he lifted Joe onto the sofa and
pulled off his jeans. He smiled when he saw the tent in Joe's briefs and
they soon came off leaving Joe wearing only his socks. "You are so sexy,"
Callum said as he ran his hands up Joe's legs. He then bent forward to kiss
Joe's cock and balls.

Joe gasped when his cock disappeared inside his dad's mouth. His tongue was
soon driving him crazy. Then a fat finger slid into his arse crack and
sought out the entrance to his hole. He jerked and then cried out, "Yes,
Dad," when a fingertip pushed inside. "Fuck me with your finger!"

Callum pushed his middle finger in up to the second knuckle while he
licked, teased and sucked Joe's cock. Joe began to whimper and moments
later, he gasped again. "I'm going to cum!"

Although surprised by the force of Joe's eruptions, Callum managed to
swallow every drop of his son's cream. Then he licked the cock clean,
kissed the cockhead and then moved forward to kiss Joe's lips. A tongue
forced its way into Joe's mouth and the boy thought he could taste his own
cum. Joe had his hands around his dad's neck, holding him close.

When they parted, Callum smiled at Joe and said, "I love your spunk. It's
the best I've ever tasted."

"Yours is the best I've ever tasted," smiled Joe. "So far!"

Callum laughed. "You intend to sample others?"

"Maybe one day but you're all I need right now," Joe placed his hand on his
dad's crotch. "May I have another taste?"

"I'm sorry but you will have to wait," said Callum. "I'm desperate for a
pee." He ruffled Joe's hair and went off to the bathroom.

Joe sprawled out naked on the sofa. "I wonder what his pee tastes like. It
comes from his beautiful cock so it can't be bad," he thought. Then he
smiled and said to himself, "I'm crazy to even think such a thing."

A buzz from his phone announced the arrival of a text message. Joe went
over to check and found that it was from his mother. She said not to worry
but she had developed a fever and was self-isolating at home. She said
she'd be in touch again in a few days. Joe began to panic just as Callum
returned to the living room. "Mum's got a fever. She might have caught the
virus," he said with a worried look on his face.

Callum rushed over to hug Joe. "Don't assume that. She is tired and run
down after weeks of long shifts. It could be something quite harmless. And
she would have told you if it was the virus."

Joe shook his head. "They are still not testing all NHS workers. I heard it
on the news last night."

"Let's try to be positive," said Callum. "Even if it is the virus, your
mother is young and fit. She'll get through it."

"It's not just old people who are dying. More and more young, fit people
are too." Joe sniffed as he fought back tears. He buried his face in his
dad's chest and said, "I don't know what I'd do if I lost her."

"Hey! I'm not giving up on your mother and you shouldn't either. At the
moment it's just a fever so let's just hope she gets over it," said
Callum. "I'm here for you. We are together...a team. Our love will keep us
strong. Look at me, Joe. What do you see?"

Joe looked up into his dad's face with wet eyes but it was a few moments
before he spoke. "I see my dad. I know that you love me just as much as Mum
does. I see a strong man, someone to help and guide me." He paused and then
asked, "What can we do?"

Callum shrugged then said softly, "Put your clothes on and we'll go for a
walk. Fresh air will do us both some good."

Joe blinked away his tears and then put his clothes on. After washing his
face and finding a jacket, he returned to Callum and said, "I'm ready."

"Okay, son. Let's head for the moor," said Callum.

No words were spoken as they walked uphill. Neither knew what to say but
they were glad of each other's company. Finally they stopped and turned to
look towards the sea. "I remember bringing your mother up here once. It was
a warm sunny day and she was impressed by the beauty." Joe nodded, agreeing
on it being a beautiful view. Callum chuckled and went on. "I remember the
look of horror on her face when I suggested we might live here in
Inverness. She'll always be a big city girl."

"Where did you meet?" Joe asked. "I don't think Mum ever said much about
you and her."

"In Glasgow. That's where she studied medicine," replied Callum. "We moved
to London shortly after we got married." He paused for a moment and then
added, "The three of us should get together for a few days in Glasgow when
all this mess is over."

"That would be nice," Joe said softly. Once again he fought back tears.

Callum put an arm around Joe and they gazed off into the distance for a
while before walking back home.

***


Callum tried to phone Susan later that first evening and then again the
following afternoon. He then obtained her parents' phone number from Joe
and called them. Joe looked on and feared the worst when he saw the
expression on his dad's face. Tears welled up and he rushed off to the
bedroom.

Callum followed him moments later and found him lying face down, sobbing
into the pillow. He touched the boy's shoulder and spoke softly. "Your mum
has been taken into hospital for treatment. She's receiving oxygen but
she's not in intensive care. She's receiving the best possible treatment."

Joe turned to Callum with tears streaming down his face. "This is my
fault. I have been so happy here these past couple of weeks, thinking only
about myself and about sex."

Callum pulled Joe into his arms and hugged him. "It is NOT your fault! This
damned virus doesn't know you exist. You were merely trying to live as
normal a life as possible while you're here with me."

"But I've been enjoying myself while Mum was working and..." Joe sobbed
again.

"Your mum was pleased that you had settled in and were happy here. She told
us both," Callum said. "You shouldn't feel bad about that."

"But...but...oh Dad!" Joe wept and clung tighter to Callum.

Callum allowed Joe to cry for a while then kissed the top of his
head. "Wipe away your tears now and help me to prepare dinner. Your mum
would want us to be positive. She'll get through this."


The next few days passed in a blur. Sex was the last thing on Joe's mind
but he appreciated being close to his dad in bed. There were more tears
when his mum was transferred to intensive care and then came the phone call
they had been dreading. Susan had lost her fight against COVID-19.

Callum rocked Joe in his arms as they wept together.

Normal funeral services had been banned and often burials and cremations
were carried out without family members being allowed present because of
the threat posed by the Coronavirus. With travel restrictions also in
place, it was decided that only Susan's parents would attend her
funeral. "We will have our own little ceremony here," Callum told Joe.

Neither Joe nor Callum were religious but they lit a candle and had their
own private thoughts of Susan at the time of her burial. "Let us remember
the good times we had with her," Callum had said. "We will place flowers on
her grave when all this is over."

They hugged afterwards and then Callum wiped the tears from Joe's
face. "Let's have a cup of tea," he said. "I've got some photos of your mum
and I together. You are in some them. Would you like to see them?"

"Yes, please." Joe forced a smile.

Joe enjoyed seeing the photos of his parents when they were courting and in
the early days of their marriage. "You were very handsome then," he told
his dad. "You remind me of that Scottish actor, Richard Madden."

"Aye? Your mum used to say I looked good," smiled Callum.

"You still look good, Dad," Joe responded. "Very good."

"Look at that cute little baby boy," Callum said, changing the
subject. "And there you are about three years old. Everyone said you were a
lovely child. Always happy and smiling." Callum put an arm around Joe. "You
must have been very upset when I moved away. I remember your mum telling me
you often asked when I was coming home. I'm sorry I hurt you."

"I know it wasn't intentional. You had your reasons for moving away," said
Joe. "We're together again now and I need you more than ever."

"I'll always be here for you." Callum gave Joe a squeeze.


Joe didn't say much for a while but when they were preparing dinner, he
asked, "What is going to happen to me now? I mean, will I be staying with
you permanently?"

"I'd like that but I will phone your grandparents tomorrow and see if your
mum discussed anything with them," said Callum. "I don't think living with
them would be practical."

Joe nodded. "I hope I can stay here."


Callum learned that Susan had drawn up a Will on the same day that she had
sent Joe north. She had expressed her wish that Joe should live with Callum
in the event of her dying before he became an adult and had left almost
everything to Joe.

Callum explained the position to Joe who was quiet but happy with the
arrangement. "We'll get in touch with your school and arrange for a
transfer to Culloden Academy. It's a school with a good reputation and I'm
sure you'll soon make friends," Callum said. "The Scottish education system
is different from England's but you have plenty of time to adapt before you
take any critical exams."

"What about the house and my stuff down in London?" Joe asked.

"Your grandad will be an eye on it but nothing can happen until things
start to get back to normal," replied Callum. "Then we will go down to
London together and sort things out. We will bring back anything you want
and arrange to sell the house. The money will go into an account in your
name to help with anything you need in the future."

"That sounds sensible," said Joe. Then he took a deep breath and said,
"Let's go for a run. We've been cooped up inside the house for too long."

Callum smiled. "Aye, I like the idea of a run."

***


They continued to kiss but now the kisses were little more than pecks on
the lips. They still spooned together in bed but nothing sexual happened
for several more days. Then Joe woke up one morning with a raging
hard-on. He needed relief and he felt sure his dad did too. He reached
behind him, sought out his dad's cock and enjoyed feeling it expand and
lengthen in his grasp. Then he felt movement.

"Morning, son. That feels good," said Callum.

Joe let go of the cock and turned around to face his dad. He didn't say
anything but he rubbed his cock against his dad's and then held the two
cocks together using both hands. Then he began to masturbate.

Callum placed one hand gently on Joe's bum and smiled at him in
encouragement. He didn't say anything but he was pleased that Joe was
beginning to get back to normal.

Joe smiled back and started to move his hands faster. The pair just looked
at each other as they got closer and closer to a climax. Joe gasped and
shot off, sending his cum onto Callum's belly. Callum erupted moments later
and his cum landed on Joe. Then Callum pulled Joe on top of him and they
rubbed together, letting the cum spread over themselves.

Callum took Joe's head in his hands and kissed him. It was a longer kiss
than any they'd shared in recent days. Then Joe pushed his tongue between
his dad's lips and it developed into something more passionate. Afterwards
they lay together with Joe's head resting on his dad's chest.

"Thanks, Joe. That was really nice," Callum said softly.

"Hmm," was Joe's only response.

Callum decided not to push Joe but he was glad that things were beginning
to return to how they had been. "I love you, son. I love you very much and
I'm glad that we have each other. We'll get through this difficult time by
being together and sharing our love as well as our grief. Things will get
better."

"I'm glad I have you, Dad. I love you so much," said Joe.

Callum kissed the top of Joe's head and gave him a squeeze. Some minutes
later, he said, "We're both pretty messy. Do you want to shower first
or...?" He didn't say more.

Joe thought for a moment. "Let's shower together. We haven't done that for
a while."

"I'd like that," said Callum.



To be continued