Date: Tue, 26 Jan 2021 10:37:37 +0000 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Uncle Will's Houseguest 19 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 hope you are enjoying this story. Please send any comments to colin4men@gmail.com and I will reply as soon as I can. Bill UNCLE WILL'S HOUSEGUEST Chapter 19 "It's not fair," whined Andy. "School doesn't start for me until tomorrow. I shouldn't have to come with you this morning." "Special arrangements have to be made for you," said Will. "I have already explained that. You need to know what Le Directeur has organised for you...plus I want to show you around the school and to introduce you to some of your teachers. That will make it easier for you tomorrow." "I suppose so," Andy said grudgingly. "How do I address him?" Andy asked as they approached the admin director's office a short time later. "Monsieur Le Directeur the first time and then just Monsieur," replied Will. The director's door was open and he spotted the pair before they knocked to announce their presence. "Ah, Monsieur Taylor et votre neveu!" "Oui, c'est mon neveu, Andy," responded. Andy held out his hand. "Bonjour, Monsieur Le Directeur." "Bonjour, Andy." The man smiled as he shook the teen's hand and then indicated that both he and his uncle should sit down. "My English is rusty so I will speak in French. Please stop if there is anything you don't understand." He went on to explain that all of Andy's teachers had been made aware that he had only spent a short time in France and so his knowledge of the language would be limited. He would receive additional French lessons while his classmates were being taught basic English but otherwise he would be in normal classes. "Tu comprends?" (Do you understand?) "Oui, monsieur," replied Andy. Andy was given a timetable for his classes and a plan of the school with the location of his classes. Will said that he would give Andy a guided tour of the school before he continued with his own preparations. "Merci, monsieur," Andy said, smiling at the man as he left his office. "That wasn't too bad," he whispered to his uncle as they walked down the corridor. The school was modern and similar in size to his old one in Glasgow so Andy was confident that he would soon know his way around. Will introduced him to some of the other teachers but the one who interested him most was his new maths teacher, Leo Kaplan. He knew that Leo was one of his uncle's gay friends. "Enchanté, Monsieur Kaplan," Andy said when he was introduced. "Vous jouez au poker avec mon oncle." (You play poker with my uncle.) "Oui, Andy," smiled Leo. "It is nice to finally meet you. We need to keep things on a formal basis in class but perhaps we might meet socially in future." "I'd like that," smiled Andy. He thought that the tall, slim man was sexy with his silver hair, moustache and smiling brown eyes. When Andy commented on Leo later, Will said, "You think he's sexy? He is fifty-six!" "So? He's a bit older than you but that doesn't mean he isn't sexy," responded Andy. Will shrugged. "I suppose you're right...age shouldn't matter." The last person Andy met in school was his French teacher. "We should be grateful that it's a woman," said Will when they left her room. "You should be able to concentrate on the subject and not be distracted by sexual thoughts." "I don't think about sex all the time," said Andy. Then he smiled and added, "Just most of the time." Will shook his head. "Okay, you can get off home now. I will leave you to buy and prepare dinner this evening. I'm sure you can manage that. Here is fifty Euros." "Yes, I can manage, Uncle Will. See you later." Andy hugged his uncle and set off for a bus into the city centre. "I wonder how Simon is doing in Paris," Andy said to himself. "I'll miss not seeing him this week. I think I will visit the beach this afternoon. Maybe I will see some other hot guys." Andy changed into shorts and collected a bag before going to the supermarket to buy something for dinner. He had almost finished shopping when he accidentally bumped into a man bending over to check out the ice cream flavours in the freezer. "Pardon, monsieur. Je suis desolé," he said, apologising. The man straightened up and his initial look of annoyance quickly turned into a smile. "Pas du tout. Un accident." (Not at all. An accident.) Then under his breath he added, "How adorable." Andy heard his comment and grinned. "You speak English?" The man was taken aback and put a hand over his mouth. "Oh, I'm very sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you." Andy shook his head. "I'm the one who should be embarrassed for crashing into you instead of paying attention to where I was going." He pointed to the chiller cabinets on the other side of the aisle. "Too busy thinking of what I could have for a quick and easy lunch." "You are not going to have lunch alone, are you?" asked the man. Andy thought he detected an American accent but before he could answer the man held out his hand and said, "My name is Pete. Pete Bridges. Fate has brought us together so perhaps you will do me the honour of joining me for lunch." "I'm Andy Taylor," the teenager said as he shook Pete's hand. "Andy Taylor? That's the name of my favourite adult movie performer," smiled Pete. Andy laughed. "I know him but he's not really my type. And thanks for the offer of lunch. It's only eleven o'clock though and I need to take these groceries home." "Well, why don't we meet up a little later?" Pete suggested. "It would be a shame for us both to eat alone when we could enjoy each other's company." "I don't know..." Andy hesitated. The man seemed nice but he couldn't have lunch with a stranger. Or could he? "I'm not suggesting anything other than lunch...even though you are very cute," said Pete. "I know you couldn't possibly be interested in someone as old as me." "I like mature men," smiled Andy. "Then meet me at twelve-thirty by the bandstand in Place Nationale," said Pete. "I won't take no for an answer." Andy nodded and said, "In that case, I won't refuse." "I'm not sure Uncle Will would approve but he doesn't need to know," Andy said to himself as he walked home. He smiled when he remembered Pete referring to him as adorable. Then he thought about how Pete looked. Pete was 183 cm (6ft 0in) tall with a stocky build. He was grey-haired and clean-shaven. Andy guessed him to be about fifty but later learned that he was 54. Andy also thought Pete was a handsome man. "I'm glad you came," Pete said when Andy met up with him in front of the bandstand just after twelve-thirty. "I wasn't sure you would." "I always do what I'm told," said Andy. "Well, usually," he added with a smile. Pete laughed and led Andy in the direction of the Hôtel de Ville. "Have you lived in Antibes long? You're obviously not here on vacation." "I came here to live with my uncle at the beginning of July," replied Andy. "My parents have gone on an overseas posting. How about you?" "I have only been here three weeks," said Pete. "I have rented a small apartment for a year and plan to paint. I am a great admirer of the French impressionists and I love the light here in the south. I came on a trip to France last November and even then Antibes was beautiful. I am looking forward to painting the many beautiful sights around here." "So you're a landscape artist. Interesting," said Andy. "Mainly landscapes, yes," Pete said. "We will turn to the right here. I have discovered a lovely little restaurant, just past the Provençal Market, which serves the most amazing food." They were soon seated at a table by the side of the road and looking at the menu chalked on a blackboard. Andy had planned a light lunch but he chose the chicken supreme accompanied by maize porridge and roast potatoes. "I have eaten that before and it's awesome," said Pete. "Now tell me all about yourself." "There's not much to tell. I'm just a fifteen year old schoolboy," Andy began. "I come from Glasgow in Scotland and I currently live with my uncle who teaches English in a local school." "I visited Scotland once. Nice place and lovely people but it rained a lot," said Pete. Andy smiled. "The weather is definitely a lot better here. I visit the beach often." "I trust that you wear speedo-type swimwear rather than shorts like the boys in the States," said Pete. "Of course...skimpy ones whenever possible," said Andy. "I'd love to see that." Pete winked. Andy laughed. "Maybe we will meet on the beach one day and I will be able to check you out too. However school starts tomorrow." "Are you looking forward to school?" Pete asked. "Yes and no," answered Andy. "It will be good to get back into a routine after the long summer break and maybe make some new friends. I'm a little bit apprehensive though. My French has improved a lot since I got here but I'm not sure I will understand everything." "The teachers will make allowances and I bet you will make lots of new friends," said Pete. He smiled and then asked, "Do you think someone as old as me could possibly become a friend?" Andy grinned. "It's possible. You are certainly not too old." The pair chatted easily over lunch. Andy learned that Pete was from Upstate New York and was happy to leave the running of his long-established family engineering business in the hands of a trusted manager. When the time came for them to part they swapped phone numbers. "I hope I bump into you in the supermarket again soon," Andy said. Pete laughed and patted Andy on the shoulder. "Give me a call any time you want to chat." *** "Did you have a good day?" Will asked when he returned from school. "Yeah, not bad," replied Andy. "I had lunch out, replied to an email from Mum and Dad, and went for a swim at the pool downstairs. I have even prepared dinner." "Oh? What have you made?" Will asked. "That French version of cottage pie - hachis parmentier. I followed the recipe you taught me and it is ready to go in the oven," replied Andy. "Will there be enough for three people?" Will asked. "Giap phoned me this afternoon and he will be arriving soon." "Is he?" Andy grinned. "Does that mean I will be sleeping in the guest room tonight?" Will nodded. "You don't mind, do you?" "Of course not. I said you should carry on seeing him," replied Andy. "And to answer your question, there will be enough for three if we have some pâté as a starter." Will hugged Andy. "Thanks. You're a good boy. I'll go for a shower and get changed." As his uncle went to the bathroom, Andy smiled as he told himself, "I might have to make do with a dildo tonight but it's good for Uncle Will to have variety. I love having sex with different men." "I like your after-shave," Andy told Will when he came to help in the kitchen. "Are you trying to impress Giap?" "I don't need to impress him but I thought I'd try to make this a special evening," replied Will. "It's rare for me to have the company of two cute young guys." "Good answer," smiled Andy. Giap arrived a short time later and Andy watched his uncle kiss the young Asian. "He looks more like sixteen or seventeen than twenty," Andy thought. "You remember my nephew, Andy, don't you?" Will said when Andy stepped forward to greet Giap. "Yes. You caddied for Freddy when you came to the golf course." Giap smiled as he moved to kiss Andy on both cheeks. "We didn't speak much that day but I hope we can become friends." "I would like that," smiled Andy. "I hope you like what I have cooked for dinner. I didn't know that we were having a guest until a short time ago." "You can cook? That is very good," said Giap. "There is a nice smell coming from the kitchen." "Please sit at the table and I will bring the starters," Andy said. "Uncle Will will pour the wine." The two youngsters chatted quite easily, switching between English and French. Andy learned that Giap was a part-time student and that he worked at the golf club only to cover his expenses. As the dinner came to an end, Giap said, "I understand that you are gay too. Do you have a boyfriend?" Andy looked at his uncle and then smiled at Giap. "I'm too young to have a serious relationship. I have one or two fuck-buddies." "Me too," smiled Giap. "Will is special though." "Because he has a really big dick?" Andy suggested. Giap started giggling. "You have seen it? Yes, it's a really big one." "I like Freddy's," smiled Andy. "It's big." "You have had sex with Freddy?" Giap was surprised. "Yeah. I had great sex with Freddy," smiled Andy. "I hope it happens again soon." "I have taken Freddy's cock but Will's is even bigger. I like big ones," said Giap. "Maybe you will take one like Will's when you are older." "Can we please change the subject?" Will requested. Andy laughed. "I will fetch the coffee and then wash the dishes. You two can chat." "Allow me to help with the washing up," said Giap. The three chatted for a while and then Andy said that he wanted an early night, mainly to allow his uncle and Giap some privacy. He showered, read for a while and then dozed off. About midnight Andy woke up and realised he needed to pee. He assumed that Will and Giap would be asleep so he didn't bother grabbing his bathrobe before heading for the bathroom. He was surprised to see his uncle's bedroom door ajar. Not only that, there was a light on and he could hear some soft moans coming from the room. Andy knew it was wrong but he couldn't resist having a peek inside the room. He crept quietly towards it and gently eased the door slightly further open. He could see the bed in the mirror. His eyes opened wide when he saw that his uncle was fucking Giap. Giap was on his back with his hands on the back of Will's neck and his legs wrapped around Will's body. Andy's cock became instantly erect. As Andy watched, Will began to speed up. Soon he was really pounding into Giap. Andy couldn't do anything other than wank at the erotic sight in front of him. Giap looked quite small in relation to Will and it seemed amazing that he could enjoy being speared by such a thick cock. Andy wondered if he looked the same when he was being fucked and decided he would have to try and arrange for photos or a video to be taken one day. Giap's moans became louder and Andy realised that his Vietnamese friend was about to cum. Andy wanked harder, wanting to cum at the same time. "I'm going to..." Andy thought and quickly cupped his free hand around his cockhead. He stifled a cry as he spunked off and looked down to ensure that he didn't spill any cum onto the floor. When he looked into the mirror again, he saw Giap looking at him. Giap gave a quick wink and Andy hurried off to the bathroom. Once Andy had cleaned up and had his delayed piss, he returned to bed. He had noticed that the light in the other bedroom was now off and was relieved that his uncle hadn't seen him spying on him. About ten minutes later Andy was almost asleep when his bedroom door opened and Giap came in. "You seemed to enjoy watching your uncle fuck me," Giap said. "Sorry. I didn't mean to be nosy but I heard noises and..." "You couldn't resist. I know," smiled Giap. "That was our second time you witnessed. Your uncle is a great lover." Andy couldn't tell Giap that he knew that from his own experience so he just said, "You clearly enjoyed it." "I loved it and I'm sure you would too," said Giap. "Perhaps we might persuade Will to let you join us in future. I think that would be fun." Andy wasn't sure that he wanted to share a bed with another bottom boy but he didn't rule out the idea. He looked Giap's body up and down and said, "Maybe." Giap nodded. "Okay. I will see you in the morning." Andy watched as Giap closed the door behind him and then shortly afterwards heard the toilet flush. "So Giap is into threesomes," he said to himself. "I want to experience threesomes too but I'd prefer to be with two tops." His cock stiffened as he imagined himself sandwiched between his uncle and Freddy. It wasn't long before he spunked off again but this time he swallowed his own cum. To be continued