Date: Sat, 7 Nov 2020 10:55:06 +0000
From: Bill Jonners <colin4men@gmail.com>
Subject: Uncle Will's Houseguest 5

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UNCLE WILL'S HOUSEGUEST


Chapter 5


Much to Andy's disappointment, Will went off to his own bed after their
first real sex session. Andy was determined to get more of his uncle's cum
the next morning so he set a wake up call for 7am - long before his uncle
would get out of bed.

Shortly after seven-thirty, Andy knocked on his uncle's door and then
walked inside. "Good morning, Uncle Will. I have been to the bakery for a
baguette and some croissants. Would you like your morning blowjob before or
after breakfast?"

"Eh? What?" Will tried to focus. He saw his nephew naked and fully erect,
smiling at him.

Andy pulled the bedsheets away and sat on the bed. "I'm here to suck you
off. I want a load of your cum for my breakfast," he declared.

Will moaned. "It's too early for games."

"I'm not playing games. I want another load of your cum." Andy reached out
and took hold of his uncle's semi-hard cock. "You don't have to do
anything. Just lie back and I'll do all the work."

"But..." Will looked down to see Andy take his cockhead into his mouth and
decided that he was too sleepy to resist. Moments later he decided that it
was very nice to wake up to this sort of attention.

Andy was enjoying himself too. He not only loved having a cock in his
mouth, he loved his uncle's smell and also just being naked with an older
man. His main goal though was to get another mouthful of cum. He sucked and
licked the cockhead, and he teased it with the tip of his tongue because he
knew his uncle liked that. He was rewarded with bursts of pre-cum.

Soon Will began to moan and Andy guessed that he would be spunking off
soon. He worked on the cockhead some more, licking and sucking harder. "I'm
going to cum very soon," warned Will. A short time later he groaned and
started shooting off.

Andy gulped down every drop of the warm, slightly salty cream and then
licked the cock clean. "Delicious!" Will smiled. "I want that for my
breakfast every day."

Will laughed. "Turn around and let me suck you off now."

"You don't have to do that. I'm happy serving you," said Andy.

"I know I don't have to but I want to," responded Will.

Andy was happy to surrender to his uncle. His young cock was hard and wet
with pre-cum so it didn't take long for Will to coax a load from his
nephew.

Will licked his lips. "Lovely! I had forgotten how sweet a boy's cum can
be." Then he quickly got out of bed. "I'm desperate for a pee," he said as
he hurried to the bathroom.

Andy followed and watched his uncle from behind, thinking that he looked
sexy from every angle. Will flushed the toilet and was surprised when he
turned to find Andy standing in the doorway.

"Let's shower together, Uncle Will," said Andy. "The cubicle is big enough
for two."

"I suppose we could. Just let me shave first," responded Will. "Have you
shaved already?"

Andy shook his head. "I don't need to shave every day. I just had a quick
wash and brushed my teeth before I went out. I was hoping to go for a swim
downstairs in the pool this morning."

"I would enjoy a swim too this morning," smiled Will. "We can go together."

"Great!" Andy said. "I'll get the shower going since you're almost
finished."

A few moments letter they were in the shower together with Andy insisting
on washing his uncle's back...and then his legs...and then elsewhere. Will
laughed and gave in because he was looking forward to washing Andy's
body. "Does this thing ever go down?" Will asked as he soaped Andy's rigid
pole.

"Not when I'm around sexy men like you," replied Andy.

Soon they were dressed - Andy in swim-shorts, Will in speedos and shorts -
and enjoying breakfast on the balcony. "You've been smiling almost non-stop
this morning," Will said as Andy reached for a second croissant."

"That's because I'm with my favourite person and we're finally doing sexy
stuff together," said Andy.

"Shh! Speak quieter when you talk about sex outside," said Will. "You might
be overheard."

"Sorry," said Andy. Then he smiled again and went on. "I hoped we might be
doing `it' but I thought there was only a small chance of it happening."

"It shouldn't have happened but...well, we just need to be careful and keep
this between us," responded Will.

"I know," said Andy. "Can I share your bed from now on? It seems silly to
sleep in separate beds."

Will thought for a moment. "Okay but keep your clothes and stuff in the
guest bedroom so that it seems you have your own room."

"Thanks, Uncle Will," smiled Andy. He lowered his voice before adding,
"It's going to be great cuddling up naked beside you every night."

Will rolled his eyes and then smiled at Andy.

***


They enjoyed their swim and were packing up to leave when their neighbour,
Jean Cassel, arrived.  "Bonjour, Monsieur Cassel," said Will. "I believe
you have met my nephew, Andy."

"Bonjour, monsieur," smiled Andy.

"Yes, Mister Taylor. I had the pleasure of meeting this charming young man
in the elevator and I guessed he was a relative of yours," said the
grey-haired Frenchman. "We didn't exchange names though." He turned to Andy
and held out his hand. "I'm pleased to meet you. My name is Jean Cassel."

Andy smiled and shook the man's hand. "I'm Andy Taylor. It is a pleasure to
meet you, sir."

"Please call me Jean. I hope we will become friends," said the man. "It is
a pity you are leaving. I hope we might enjoy a swim together soon."

"That would be nice," smiled Andy. "Bonne journée. Have a good day,
Jean."


As soon as they were in the lift, Andy turned to Will and said, "He was
checking me out! I bet he was disappointed that I was wearing a robe on top
of my swim-shorts."

"I noticed," smiled Will. "Did your robe slip open all by itself or did you
give it a hand?"

Andy smiled. "I thought he might appreciate a glimpse of my body."

Will shook his head. "You're sex mad! I should warn all the neighbours."

Andy laughed. "I just wanted to make an old man happy. I wasn't suggesting
he could do more than look at me. How old is he anyway?"

"I don't know. He's been retired for a year or two so I think he must be at
least sixty," replied Will. "Okay. I think it's time for your
lessons. We'll go to the market and you can practice speaking French there
and then you can help me prepare lunch."

"Yes, Uncle Will." Andy thought this was turning into one of the best days
since his arrival in France. His uncle had agreed to them sleeping together
which meant regular sex, and a neighbour was clearly interested in him too.


They visited a department store on the way home from the market and Andy
was able to buy the sexy underwear he wanted. He insisted on wearing his
new jockstrap while preparing lunch but wore shorts on top before they went
out to eat on the balcony.

"Fancy a little lie down now, Uncle Will?" Andy asked when lunch was
over. "I could practise cocksucking while you rest."


Will smiled and shook his head. "Thanks but I don't need as much sex as
you. I am happy going back to my book."

"Spoilsport! I won't take no for an answer at bedtime." Andy grinned. "Is
it okay if I go for a walk now?"

"You won't get lost, will you?" Will asked.

"No. I'll just go through the Old Town and walk along the ramparts,"
replied Andy. "Get some sunshine and maybe see some eye candy."

Will smiled. "Okay, on you go."

Andy pulled a t-shirt on, gave his uncle a kiss on the cheek, grabbed his
sunglasses and went off for his walk.

It was another warm, sunny afternoon and Antibes now felt quite familiar to
Andy. He was quite surprised to be stopped by a middle-aged woman in Place
Générale de Gaulle and asked, "Est-ce qu'il y a une librarie
près d'ici?"

It took Andy a moment to work out that she was asking if there was a
bookshop nearby and he remembered one very close indeed in Rue de la
République. "Oui. Viens avec moi, madame," he replied. He led her
around the corner. "Voici la librarie," he said when they reached the
bookshop.

"Merci. Merci beaucoup." The woman smiled as she thanked Andy and he left
feeling very happy that he had been able to help someone using French.

Andy continued along the street and into the Old Town. He stopped to buy an
ice cream and then slowly walked past some cafés checking out the
guys sitting at the outside tables. He saw two youngish men holding hands
and smiled at them before continuing in the direction of the city hall. A
short time later he reached the ramparts - the city walls built in the
tenth century to protect Antibes from invaders. He looked down onto the
horseshoe-shaped sandy beach, La Plage de la Gravette, and wondered whether
to go down for a closer look at the sun-worshipers. Deciding against it,
Andy headed west along the ramparts. He passed quite a lot of people
walking in the opposite direction but none really caught his attention. He
looked over at the Château Grimaldi which housed the Picasso Museum
and thought he should visit it soon. He continued walking until he reached
the Museum of Archeology which didn't interest him much but he enjoyed the
view across to the Cap d'Antibes peninsula.

Turning back the way he came, Andy turned left when he saw the sign for the
cathedral. He knew this was close to the city hall and he was soon back in
familiar territory. He saw the restaurant he would be dining in that
evening but the outdoor tables were deserted. "It must closed in the
afternoon," he said to himself. He continued walking in the direction of
his uncle's apartment when he saw Mr Cassel, the neighbour he had spoken to
that morning, having a coffee in the main square. He wondered whether to
say hello but the man spotted Andy and waved to him.

Andy moved over to the edge of the café and said, "Good afternoon,
Jean. It's nice to see you."

"It's lovely to see you again, Andy," smiled Jean. "Would you care to join
me?"

"It's kind of you to offer but I had an ice cream a short time ago and I
don't wish anything else," said Andy. "

"You want to stay slim and sexy, eh?" Jean winked.

Andy smiled. "Exactly! Maybe I will see you in the swimming pool tomorrow
morning. I plan to go down about nine."

"In that case, I will come to the pool too," said Jean. "We can talk more
then."

"I'd like that, Jean," smiled Andy. "Au revoir."

"See you tomorrow, Andy. We have a date," Jean responded.

Andy grinned as he walked away. "He's definitely interested in me," he said
to himself.


Will was dozing in his chair when Andy reached home. He straightened up
when he heard his nephew moving around and closed his book. "Did you have a
good walk?"

"I had a lovely walk," replied Andy. He told Will where he had been and
about being able to help the lady. "And I met Jean Cassel on the way
back. I agreed to meet him for a swim tomorrow morning. I hope you don't
mind. You can come too, of course."

"Actually one of my French colleagues phoned while you were out and asked
me to meet him for a coffee tomorrow morning," said Will. "I can go off
without feeling guilty about abandoning you now."

Andy smiled at the thought of being alone with Jean. "You don't need to
feel guilty. I don't want you to change your routine too much because of
me," he said. "As an only child, I'm used to doing things on my own."

"You're in unfamiliar territory and you only have some basic knowledge of
the language," said Will. "I am responsible for taking care of you."

"I'm not a child, Uncle Will," said Andy. "Well, maybe technically...but in
a few weeks I'll be fifteen. I'm not going to do anything stupid so you
don't have to worry."

"I can't help worrying. It's what teachers do when they see boys your age,"
smiled Will.

Andy laughed. "I'm not any boy. I'm your nephew."

"Yes, and I know you're no angel," retorted Will.

Andy moved over and hugged his uncle. "You still love me though."

Will smiled as he pushed Andy away. "You'd better have a shower before we
go out for dinner. You stink!"

"I don't stink," Andy said. "I may have perspired a little in the hot
sunshine but I'm still cute."

"If you say so." Will kept a straight face.

***


Andy did of course shower and change before they went out for dinner. Will
told him he looked `quite good' but thought Andy looked stunning in his
white polo-shirt and smart, pale blue shorts.

They were both pleased to see the young waiter they fancied at the
restaurant and made a point of saying `bonsoir' to him as they were shown
to a table. When the waiter came over to take their order, Andy smiled at
him and said, "Bonsoir. Je m'appelle Andy. Vous?"

The waiter smiled back and replied, "My name is Simon. Nice to meet you."

"You speak good English," said Andy. "This is my uncle."

"I'm Will. Nice to meet you, Simon," smiled Will.

"Are you ready to order, Will?" Simon asked. Will ordered a lamb dish and a
carafe of rosé wine. Then Simon turned to Andy.

"Pour moi, le loup de mer. That is sea bass, right?" Andy said.

"Correct. You are practicing French during your vacation?" Simon asked.

"I'm not on vacation. I'm living here for at least a year," replied
Andy. "I like you and hope to see you many times." Simon nodded, obviously
unsure how to respond, and went off in the direction of the kitchen.

"I think you embarrassed him," Will said.

"I just said I liked him," said Andy. "I didn't say I thought he was sexy."

Will rolled his eyes and poured two glasses of water.

Simon brought two wine glasses with the carafe of wine and smiled as he
placed one glass in front of Andy. "You are old enough for wine, I think."

"I am old enough for many things." Andy winked at Simon who laughed as he
left the table. "I don't think he was very embarrassed," Andy said to his
uncle.

Simon smiled or winked at Andy every time he passed the table and that made
the teenager very happy. When leaving the restaurant, Andy called out,
"À bientôt, Simon" and received a "See you soon, Andy" in
response.

"Simon likes me," Andy said to Will as they walked home.

"He probably thinks it's funny that a young boy should flirt with him,"
said Will.

"I'm only a few years younger than Simon and he knows that," retorted
Andy. "He brought a wine glass for me, didn't he?"

Will sighed. "I knew it was wrong to have a horny teenager living with me."

"You won't be saying that..." Andy lowered his voice. "...when I'm sucking
your cock in a little while."

"Andy! Shh." Will looked around to ensure that nobody has overheard and
Andy laughed.

***


Just before 9am, Andy stood in front of his uncle wearing swim-shorts. "I'm
going to the swimming pool now. Have fun chatting with your friend and I'll
see you at lunchtime."

"Have you got your key to get back in the apartment?" Will asked. Andy held
up the key in his right hand. "Good! Try to avoid flirting too much with
Monsieur Cassel."

"You can trust me," smiled Andy. He didn't tell his uncle that he had his
sexy, low-cut swim-briefs hidden inside his towel.

A middle-aged woman was in the pool when Andy arrived. He spread his towel
on a lounger and started applying some sunblock. Moments later Jean Cassel
arrived and sat on the lounger next to Andy. "Good morning, Andy. How are
you today?"

"I'm good, Jean. Happy to see you again," smiled the teenager.

"Would you like me to rub sunblock on your back?" Jean asked.

"Yeah, that would be great," replied Andy.

"You have very soft skin," Jean said as he rubbed the cream over Andy's
shoulders.

"And you have a very gentle touch," Andy said with a smile.

"I can be firm too. I have been told I give excellent massages," said
Jean. "Maybe you would like me to give you a massage one day."

"That might be fun," said Andy as he looked over his shoulder at the 60
year old man. "Having your hands all over my body."

Jean coughed. "Not all over."

"No? Pity." Andy winked.

Jean gave a half-smile and returned the sunblock to Andy. He stood up,
removed the short bathrobe he was wearing and then lay back on his lounger.

"You have a nice body, Jean. Very fit," said Andy. "I like your hairy
chest."

"You do?" Jean looked down at his chest with its light covering of grey
hair. "I have always thought smooth chests look sexier."

"Well, I think you look sexy," smiled Andy. "Oh, that woman is leaving
now. Do you think it would be okay for me to wear these swim-briefs?" He
pulled his sexy swimwear from under his towel and held them up.

Jean licked his lips and then said, "Mais oui. Of course."

"I'll be back in a minute." Andy dashed off to the toilets just inside the
building and returned wearing the low-cut swim-briefs. He tossed his
swim-shorts onto the lounger and asked Jean, "What do you think?"

Jean looked Andy up and down, smiling when the boy turned to let him see
all angles. "I think you look wonderful. Really sexy."

Andy smiled. He could feel his cock rapidly stiffening and so he ran off to
the pool. "Join me for a swim," he shouted as he dived in.

Jean lowered himself into the water but was content to watch as Andy swam
several laps. "You swim well," he said when Andy come over beside him.

"Thanks. I love swimming so I'm really happy that I can use this pool. It's
warmer than the sea." Andy smiled and asked, "What do you like doing?"

"For exercise? I normally only swim about once a week but perhaps I will do
more now that I might have some company," replied Jean. "I go hiking in the
hills sometimes and I like to go skiing in the winter."

"That's good," said Andy. "How else do you relax?"

"I enjoy the cinema and a good book," replied Jean. "Tell me what you
enjoy."

"Swimming and gymnastics, music, reading...and my uncle is teaching me to
cook. That's fun," said Joe.

"Girls?" Jean asked.

Andy pulled a face. "No, not at all. I'm 100% gay."

Jean smiled. "Me too. How old are you, Andy?"

"Nearly fifteen. I will soon be old enough," Andy replied with a grin.

"Interesting. I hope you will have lots of fun," said Jean.

Andy found that he was rock-hard again. "Swim with me. I'll go slower." He
moved off and Jean followed.

They swam for a while and then returned to rest on their loungers. "I need
to improve my French before I start school. Will you talk to me in French
sometimes...but simple sentences for now?" Andy said to Jean.

Jean smiled. "Bien sur. I am happy to help my new friend."

"What is the French for `to wank' or `to jerk off'?" Andy asked.

Jean's eyes opened wide and then he replied, "Branler."

Andy smiled. "J'aime branler. I didn't mention that before when I told you
what I enjoyed doing."

"Tous les garçons aiment branler," said Jean.

"All boys like to wank," Andy translated. "And some men. Et quelques
hommes."

Jean smiled. "Oui. C'est vrai." (This is true.)

"Aussi, j'aime sucer," said Andy. (I also like to suck.)

Jean laughed. "Mauvais garçon!" (Bad boy!)

Andy grinned. "I might like other things but I'm not quite old enough to
try them."

Jean shook his head and smiled. "Do you talk like this to your uncle?"

"Sometimes but he gets embarrassed easily," replied Andy.

"I think we should change the subject," said Jean. "Tell me in French about
where you come from and why you are now living here with your uncle."

Andy made a good attempt and was then asked what things he liked in
France. He mentioned the food, the better weather in the south of France,
and the beaches. Then he finished by saying, "J'aime les hommes." (I like
the men.)

Jean laughed again. "You are a nice boy but a naughty one."

"I can't help thinking about...certain things...when I see a sexy man,"
smiled Andy. He reached down and squeezed his stiff cock, drawing Jean's
eyes to it.

"You really think I'm sexy?" Jean asked in a soft voice. Andy nodded. Jean
sighed. "If you were older...no, it would still be wrong. There is too big
an age gap."

"I like older men," said Andy. "I don't know many people in Antibes and I
would like us to be friends."

"Friends, yes. But that's all," responded Jean.

Andy smiled and nodded. "I'll change his mind once I'm legal age," he said
to himself. Then he sat up and said, "Once last swim before we go back
upstairs."


Andy had changed into shorts and a t-shirt when his uncle returned to the
apartment. "Did you have a nice chat with your friend, Uncle Will?" he
asked.

"Yes, it was good to catch up with him," replied Will. "Did Jean Cassel
join you at the pool?"

Andy nodded. "Yes, we swam together a few times and we chatted in French
and in English. He agreed to help me improve."

"A native French speaker will be a good teacher," said Will. "What would
you like to do for lunch today?"



To be continued