Date: Wed, 7 Apr 2021 11:29:33 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Uncle Will's Houseguest 30 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 30 Andy cycled to Cap d'Antibes after school on Thursday. He was to spend a few hours with Simon but also collect his earnings from Michel Delon. He was half-way there when he received a text message from Simon telling him he had been delayed in getting back from Cannes and that Michel would greet him. Andy wasn't concerned because he enjoyed talking to the 67 year old Frenchman. Michel was in the garden when Andy rang the bell next to the garden gate so he was welcomed promptly. "Please come in, young man," said Michel. "I'm so sorry that Simon isn't here. He went to Cannes to collect some pieces of artwork for me and the delivery was delayed. It is on its way so your friend should be back soon." "It's not a problem, Michel," said Andy as he followed the man over to some chairs. "I'm sure you can keep me entertained." "I hope so," smiled Michel. "And before I forget, here is your wage for last Saturday." He took an envelope from his pocket and gave it to Andy. "I have added a small bonus because you charmed all my friends." "Thank you. The bonus wasn't necessary but it's much appreciated," said Andy. "I am using the money for a school skiing trip to Grenoble." "That should be fun," said Michel. "Have you been skiing before?" "No. This will be my first time," replied Andy. "If I enjoy it, I could go skiing in Scotland in the future." Andy looked at the swimming pool and wondered if he should ask to use it. He thought it would be fun to get naked in front of Michel again. "I see you are looking at my pool," said Michel. "If you feel like a swim, please go ahead." "I would love to have a swim," responded Andy. "I didn't bring swim-briefs though." He winked and added, "You don't mind me swimming naked, do you?" "You know I don't," laughed Michel. Andy stood up and faced Michel as he undressed. His cock was tenting his briefs when he dropped his shorts. "Oops! I've got a stiffy," he said as he poised ready to push his briefs down. Michel smiled. "You're a teenage boy. I bet you have a stiffy all the time. Go ahead and let it free." Andy grinned and pushed his briefs down, revealing his now rock-hard cock. "It's not as big as Simon's. Do you think it looks okay?" "I think it's lovely," smiled Michel. Andy smiled. He wanted the man to touch his cock but Simon had told him that the man liked to look but not touch. Andy turned, walked over to the pool and dived in. Michel moved his chair closer and watched Andy for a while. Then he stood and said, "I will fetch you a towel. I won't be long." When Michel returned, Andy climbed out of the pool. "Will you help dry me, please? I used to love having my grandfather dry me when I was young." Andy's grandfather had never dried him but Andy thought this was the perfect excuse to have the man touching him. Michel hesitated for a moment but then he smiled, sat down and opened the towel. "Okay, Andy. I will help dry you." Andy regained an erection while Michel dried his head, arms and upper body. Andy held up his feet one at a time for the man to dry them and his lower legs. "Perhaps you should dry the rest of yourself," Michel said when he'd finished both legs. "No, Michel. I want you to finish the job." Andy thrust his crotch towards the man. "Please!" Michel licked his lips and then reached out with the towel. With his hands covered by the towel, he dried Andy's upper legs, bum and then finally his cock and balls. "All done," he said and then he tossed the towel away. "Are you sure I'm completely dry? Feel with you hand," said Andy. "I don't think..." Andy ignored Michel and pulled the man's hand to his crotch. "Check to see that my pubic hair is dry." Michel's fingers barely touched Andy before he said, "It's dry." "Cup my balls and feel them," he ordered. Michel cupped the small hairless balls. "Yes, they are dry." "How about my cock? Wrap your fingers around my cockshaft and squeeze it." Andy was thrilled giving the old man orders and having them obeyed. Michel gulped but he squeezed the cock, and then kept hold of it. Andy smiled. "Look how excited you make me, Michel. I'm leaking pre-cum juice because you're touching my cock." Michel moved his hand away. "No, don't let go! I want you to masturbate me...to help me cum." Michel looked into Andy's eyes with what could be fear or wonder. "Please, Michel. I'm begging you. You make me so horny and I really want to cum." "It's not really appropriate," said Michel. "What would others say?" "I don't care what others say. I'm fifteen and old enough for sex in the eyes of the law," said Andy. "You're not breaking any law. Please, Michel. I want it and I think you want to see me shoot off." Michel swallowed and then began to slowly wank the teenager. "That feels so good, Michel. You have a wonderful touch," said Andy. Gaining more confidence, Michel wanked a little faster. "Look, I'm leaking more pre-cum because of you," said Andy. "You really like this?" smiled Michel. "Yes, I love it," replied Andy. "But what I'd like even more is to wank your cock...no, suck it and swallow your cream." Michel gasped and looked wide-eyed at Andy. "Truly! I would love to suck your cock." Michel shook his head. "Not possible." "Of course, it's possible. Nobody else need know," responded Andy. "I...I can't," said Michel, taking his hand off Andy's cock and lowering his head. "You can. I want to suck your cock and swallow your cream," said Andy. "No! I mean I physically can't," Michel looked up at Andy with tears in his eyes. "An accident some years ago...I can't become erect." "Oh, I'm sorry, Michel." Andy put his arms around the man. "I had no idea." Michel blinked away his tears and patted Andy's back. "It's fine. You had no way of knowing." "But I was selfish...thinking of my own desires," said Andy. "No, I was enjoying touching you and I did want to see you shoot off," Michel said with a smile. "I would still like to see that." "Yeah?" Andy asked. "Yes, it would give me great pleasure," replied Michel. "Then I want to sit on your knee and let you finish what you started," smiled Andy. Michel sat back in his chair and invited Andy to sit in his lap. Andy had lost his erection when he learned of Michel's medical problem but, with the man's help, he was soon fully erect once more. Within minutes Andy was moaning. "I'm very close. I'm going to shoot off...Oh...oh...here it comes!" Andy gasped and started spunking off. Five blasts of cum splattered across his chest and stomach and then more dribbled down Michel's fingers. "That was quite a show, young man. Very impressive." Michel smiled and then licked the cum from his fingers. "You are delicious too." Andy smiled, scooped some cum from his chest and licked it from his fingers. "I am delicious. Truly scrumptious." Michel laughed. "You'd better clean up before Simon arrives. What happened here will be our little secret, won't it?" "Yes, Michel. Our secret." Andy smiled. "On condition that we can do it again sometime." "You're a very naughty boy," smiled Michel. Andy nodded and dived back into the pool. Andy was fully dressed and chatting with Michel about school when Simon finally arrived. "Sorry, I'm late." Simon put the package on the table in front of Michel and gave Andy a hug. "No worries," smiled Andy. "Michel has kept me company." "I'm sorry you were held back, Simon," said Michel. "You should have finished work almost two hours ago. Let me make it up to you." He took a 100 Euro note from his wallet and gave it to Simon. "Take Andy out for dinner somewhere nice." "That's too much," Simon protested. "Not at all," said Michel. "Off you go." Simon at Andy who smiled and said, "You can't argue with your boss." "Okay, but I need to shower and change," said Simon. Andy nodded. "I will come with you and we can chat. Goodbye, Michel." As soon as they were inside Simon's room, the pair kissed and caressed. Then Andy started to undress Simon. "Shall I come in the shower with you?" he asked. Simon smiled. "I don't think there is time for games. You must be hungry." "I am hungry for your cum," responded Andy. "I want to suck you off." Moments later he was on his knees, kissing and licking Simon's big cock. As soon as it was fully erect, Andy began sucking the cock while playing with his own cock which was protruding from the leg of his shorts. It didn't take long for Simon to spunk off and Andy swallowed every drop. "Delicious!" Andy said as he got to his feet. Simon kissed Andy, took hold of the erect boy-cock and said, "I will suck you off now." "No need. I had a wank while waiting for you and I need my dinner," smiled Andy. "Crazy boy!" Simon smiled and shook his head. The pair held hands as they walked to a restaurant overlooking the sea. "I haven't been here before but it has a great reputation," said Simon. "Great view!" Andy said when they were settled at a table by the water's edge. He expressed concern when he saw the prices on the menu but Simon reminded him that they had the extra money from Michel. "Okay but you can choose what we eat," said Andy. Simon chose a lobster dish for both of them and they really enjoyed it. They were deciding on a dessert when Georges, the man who had asked if Andy might pose for photos at Michel's party, interrupted them. "Excusez-moi. You are the young waiters from Michel's party. N'est-ce pas?" Andy recognised the man's face but he couldn't remember his name. "Yes, sir," he said. Georges nodded. "It's a nice surprise to see you here. You are a very handsome couple." "Thank you," smiled Andy. "I hope you enjoyed your meal." "Yes. I come here quite often," said Georges. "You haven't forgotten my invitation to pose for me, I hope." "No, sir. I will call you soon," replied Andy. "Good! Bonne soirée à vous." Georges smiled at both Andy and Simon and walked towards the exit. "What invitation to pose?" Simon asked. "He asked if I might pose for some photos," replied Andy. "It might be fun but I don't know if I will do it." "Okay. Have you decided on a dessert?" Simon didn't think it was wise for Andy to pose for photographs but he knew that he couldn't influence him. "I'd like the chocolate gateau with raspberry coulis," replied Andy. Then he smiled and added, "Perhaps we could pose for photos together. He said we were a handsome couple." Simon shook his head. "I don't think so." "Never say never is my motto," responded Andy. "You only live once." As they were walking back to Michel's house, Andy said, "I must ask Uncle Will to invite you to dinner again soon." "That would be nice," said Simon. "Dinner and an overnight stay perhaps," suggested Andy. Simon laughed. "Even better. Your uncle is a very sexy man." "Sexier than me?" Andy pouted. Simon hugged Andy. "No. Sexy in a different way." Andy laughed. "Yeah. He has a much bigger cock!" They kissed, said their goodbyes and then Andy began the cycle ride home. As Andy got close to the Old Town in Antibes, he noticed a yacht out sea and thought about Thierry, the yacht owner he had met in St Raphael. "He should be back home now. I must phone him soon," he said to himself. Then he smiled. "That's two men - Georges and Thierry - who are eager to see me. I'm a lucky boy." *** Patrick came home with Andy after school on Friday and they had just finished having sex when Will arrived. Once again Andy had left the bedroom door wide open so Will saw them both naked. "Getting some exercise, Patrick?" Will asked, smiling as he closed the bedroom door. Patrick blushed but Andy laughed. "He's only teasing you. He doesn't mind us having sex," said Andy. "Okay but I don't like him seeing me naked." Patrick began to get dressed. "We should have closed the door." "You were the one almost ripping my clothes off in a hurry to get into bed," said Andy. "But I will try to remember to close the door next time." Patrick smiled. "I love sex with you." Andy remained naked and kissed Patrick goodbye before going to see his uncle. "Are we going out for dinner this evening, Uncle Will?" "Yes, so you will have to put some clothes on," replied Will. "Oh, I have a meeting at school tomorrow morning so I hope you can amuse yourself." "Yeah, no problem," replied Andy. "I'll go for a quick shower now." Andy thought of Thierry again while he was in the shower and sent him a text message as soon as he was finished. "If you are back in Antibes, would you like to meet for a coffee or something tomorrow morning? Andy - the sexy Scottish boy you met in St Raphael." He had just pulled his t-shirt on when Thierry replied. "Hey sexy Scottish boy! Would you like to have lunch with me? Meet me by the Ferris wheel at noon if you are free then." Andy smiled and sent a reply confirming that he would meet him at noon. *** Andy slept late on Saturday morning and then had a swim in the pool downstairs. Neither Jean nor the new English guy were there so he didn't stay long. He then went to see René at the antiques market. René greeted Andy with kisses on both cheeks but he was busy with customers and couldn't chat freely. "Thanks for showing Leo Kaplan the photos. I think he liked them," Andy said during a quiet moment. René laughed. "That is an understatement. He was very turned on. I am certain he has never seen any other pupil in the same condition as you were that day." Andy grinned. "I think he is hot but I don't think he wants to have sex with me." "You're wrong. He definitely wants it," responded René. "He just can't decide whether to break his self-imposed rule never to have sex with a pupil." "I'm not just a pupil. He and my uncle are good friends," said Andy. "I don't think that makes it any easier," René said. "Well, when you next see him please tell him he won't regret saying yes to me," smiled Andy. "I want to have more fun with you too. We must try to arrange something." "That would be nice but I'm busy this weekend," said René. "Me too," Andy said. "I'm on my way to meet a friend for lunch and I'm going on a train trip with my uncle tomorrow." René was called by a customer so he wished Andy a good day. Andy waved and set off for Avenue de Verdun and the Ferris wheel known as Grande Roue Antibes. Andy spotted Thierry standing looking across to some very large yachts in the marina and thought, "He is early too. He must be keen to meet me." He approached the man from the rear as quietly as he could and asked, "Are you looking at your own yacht?" Thierry turned and smiled at Andy. "You know my yacht is much smaller. Good to see you, Andy." Andy smiled and surprised the man further by giving him a kiss on both cheeks. "I like this French custom," Andy explained. "I'm happy that you have adopted it," smiled Thierry. He looked Andy up and down. "You're looking great. Even better than I remember." "I hope these shorts are okay. They are shorter than the ones I usually wear," said Andy. "They're perfect," said Thierry. "Are you hungry? I thought we might the Thai restaurant which is very close." "Thai food sounds good to me," smiled Andy. Thierry led the way and Andy asked, "Have you ever been to Thailand?" "Yes. I had an enjoyable holiday in Phuket two years ago," replied Thierry. "Have you been?" "Not yet. I want to travel when I'm older," said Andy. Then he smiled and added, "Maybe I could get a job working on a rich man's yacht." Thierry laughed. "Maybe you could." They were soon seated at a table looking at the menu. "Can you take spicy food?" "I'm used to Indian curries back home so I don't mind a little spice," replied Andy. "What do you recommend?" "The green chicken curry is very good here so you should try it," Thierry answered. "I will have that with an ice-cold Singha beer. That's a Thai beer." "I will stick to water," smiled beer. "I'm only fifteen after all." Thierry gave the order to the waiter and then Andy said, "You know that being fifteen makes me legal age for some enjoyable activities." Thierry looked blank until Andy gave him a wink and a smile. He laughed. "You are a naughty boy, Andy. I like you." "I like you, Thierry." Andy smiled at the 55 year old man. "I liked you when I saw you topless in St Raphael." Thierry was a bit taken aback by Andy's openness. "But I'm old enough to be your father, or even your grandfather." "I prefer mature men," smiled Andy. He leaned closer and whispered, "In my limited experience, older men make better lovers than boys my age." The waiter arrived with their drinks so Thierry couldn't respond immediately. "You need to be careful, Andy," Thierry said. "I am. I wouldn't have sex with a stranger," responded Andy. "I always take time to get to know a man and be sure I can trust him before having sex." "That's good," said the Frenchman. "So I went to get to know you," smiled Andy. "Tell me about yourself." Thierry laughed and told Andy about having built up a successful engineering business and having been married for a few years before accepting that he preferred sex with men. Andy asked questions occasionally while listening to Thierry and eating his curry. "You have achieved a lot and I'm impressed," Andy said when Thierry finished talking. "I'm afraid I will seem very boring to you." "Not at all," said Thierry. "I like your inquisitive nature and you have already done well settling into a new life in France. I think you will do great things in the years ahead." "I hope you're right," smiled Andy. "Would you like to finish seeing around my yacht? You didn't see it all last time," Thierry asked. Andy smiled. "There are some things I don't do on a first date. Let's go for a walk on the beach and we can continue chatting." "Sorry, I wasn't implying..." "I wasn't suggesting you were," interrupted Andy. "But I might be tempted to offer myself to you if we are alone in a private place." "Oh, I see." Thierry called for the bill. "A walk on the beach would be good." Andy was happy to take off his t-shirt when they reached the beach and he was pleased to see Thierry checking him out before taking off the shirt he was wearing. They chatted about swimming and various other topics before Andy said he had to return home. As they were saying their goodbyes, Thierry took a card from his wallet. "This is my business card. It has details of my company website as well as my personal email," he began. "You can check out that I am who I say I am and hopefully know that you can trust me. I would like to know you better but I won't be offended if you decide that I'm too old for you." "Thanks, Thierry," smiled Andy. "I do like you and I promise to contact you again when I have reached a decision." Thierry gave Andy a brief hug. "You are a very special young man. I wish you well whatever happens...or doesn't happen...between us." Andy walked home feeling happy and already knowing he wanted to see Thierry again. To be continued