Date: Tue, 23 Nov 2021 09:10:03 +0000 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Uncle Will's Houseguest 58 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at https://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 58 It was a pleasantly warm evening for early March and Andy was about to have a rare evening alone with Simon. Pressure of school work prevented Will from spending the evening with Simon. Simon was in the garden of the mansion when Andy arrived. He greeted the teenager with kisses on both cheeks and then said, "I spoke to Michel about taking a week off at Easter and he has agreed." "That's great," smiled Andy. "Uncle Will can go ahead and finalise the arrangements for our trip to Paris." "It should be fun," said Simon. "Are you hungry? I've heard of a new restaurant." "I'm starving," replied Andy. "I'll get my jacket and be back in a minute," Simon said. "Okay. I'll wait here," responded Andy. "Who is the guy talking to Michel?" He nodded towards the pair standing in the distance. "I don't know his name but he's a garden designer. Michel wants to make changes," replied Simon. Simon went inside the house and Andy wandered towards Michel and the stranger. He could soon hear them talking and he knew from the stranger's accent that he wasn't a local. He took a seat near the swimming pool and looked at the man. He was a little taller than Simon - Andy reckoned 180 cm (5ft 11in). He had blond hair, a strong but not overly muscular body and looked to be in his mid-thirties. Andy couldn't help noticing the sizeable bulge at the crotch. When Michel moved away to answer a call on his mobile phone, Andy approached the stranger. "Hello. I understand that you will be doing some work here. Where are you from?" The man looked Andy up and down before replying, also in English. "I'm based in Nice but I'm from England. Manchester to be exact. Do I detect a Scottish accent?" Andy smiled. "Yes, I'm from Glasgow." He held out his hand. "I'm Andy. Pleased to meet you." The man smiled and shook Andy's hand. "I'm Thomas Anderson but my friends call me Tommy. Do you live here?" "I'm currently living in Antibes but not in this house," replied Andy. "I'm a friend of Monsieur Delon and his personal assistant, Simon." "Then maybe I will see you while I'm working here," said Tommy. Michel joined them at this point, having finished his phone call. "I see that you have met Andy, Monsieur Anderson. He sometimes visits to swim in my pool." "I come to chat with you as well, not just to swim," smiled Andy. "Please don't be shocked if you see him swimming naked, Monsieur Delon," said Michel, while winking at Andy. "He likes to take advantage of the privacy." Andy felt himself blush slightly. For some reason, he cared what this new man might think of him. He was relieved and then pleased when Tommy said, "I'm not easily shocked and I'm sure this young man looks even more beautiful naked." "Beautiful. Yes, I use that word to describe Andy too," smiled Michel. Andy grinned. "You're quite a hunk, Thomas Anderson." Footsteps announced Simon's approach. Andy looked around and said, "I was just saying hello to Mister Anderson. He's from England." Simon raised a hand and said, "Hi" to Tommy. Then he turned to Andy. "Ready to go?" "Yeah. Hope to see you again, Mr Anderson. Bye, Michel." "Bye, AndyÉand call me Tommy next time," came the response. As they walked away, Simon smiled and asked, "Have you been flirting again?" "Moi?" Andy tried to look innocent. "I can't help it if men find me attractive." Simon laughed. "If he has made you horny, I guess I have some chance of getting you into my bed before you go home." "That was going to happen anyway," smiled Andy. "Uncle Will gave me his permission." They had a nice meal and then walked slowly back to the mansion where Simon lived and worked. "Are you enjoying working for Michel?" Andy asked. "It's not very exciting but it's fine," replied Simon. "I might give it another year before doing something different." He paused for a moment and then went on. "Actually I'm thinking of buying a small cafe. Michel pays me really well and he provides most of what I need. The money goes straight into the bank so my savings are building up nicely." "It would be really good if you had a business of your own," Andy said. Then he smiled and added, "Maybe Uncle Will could be your chef." Simon laughed. "Will is a very good cook but I don't think he would enjoy working in a kitchen full-time." Andy nodded. "I think he would miss teaching. He loves his job." Andy smiled and gently punched Simon. "Hey, maybe I could be your replacement! I enjoy Michel's company and I'd be more than happy to walk around naked." "I am sure you would but it's not much of a career," said Simon. "I guess not," grinned Andy. "How do you feel about Madame Collet seeing you naked? I wouldn't fancy that part of the job." Andy shrugged. "It felt weird at first because she's older than my mother. However she never blinked an eyelid the first time she caught me serving Michel naked in the dining room. I was the one who raised the subject when we were alone later. She said that she was aware of the boss's liking of the male form and that if my job required me to be nude sometimes then so be it. We never discussed it again and gradually I got used to her seeing me naked around the house." "She is a very good cook but if I was as rich as Michel I would have a man as my housekeeper," declared Andy. "Male housekeepers are pretty rare," smiled Simon. "Do you want to say hello to Michel before we go upstairs?" They had reached the house. "No. Let's go straight to your room and get naked," replied Andy. "I'm horny." "You're always horny," said Simon. Moments later he was kissing Andy and undressing him at the same time. Andy loved having a man undress him and Simon wasn't surprised to see Andy with an erection when he unzipped the jeans. Andy thrust his crotch forward, half wishing that Simon would rip his briefs off. He moaned when his cock was squeezed hard. "Yes, Simon. Be rough with me. Spank my bum and then fuck me hard!" "Why should I spank you?" Simon twisted the stiff boy-cock. "Have you been a naughty boy?" "I had naughty thoughts earlier about Michel's gardener," replied Andy. Simon smiled. "He's a man and quite a handsome one. I would have been surprised if you hadn't had sexy thoughts about him." He let go of the cock, put his hands inside the back of Andy's briefs and squeezed the well-rounded buttocks. "Did you fantasise about him fucking you?" Andy nodded. "Yeah! Did you see the size of his bulge? I imagine he's got a really big one." "I doubt it's as big as Will's," said Simon. "Maybe not but it might be even bigger. Imagine how good that would be!" Andy grinned. Simon laughed. "Are you suggesting that mine isn't big enough for you now?" Andy shook his head. "Of course not! You know I love your cock." Simon pushed Andy's briefs down and then pulled him over towards the bed. Moments later Andy was bent over Simon's knees being spanked. Andy moaned and laughed almost at the same time. He pretended to struggle but his cock pumped out pre-cum while Simon punished him. Finally Simon pushed Andy to the floor and opened his own jeans. "Show my cock proper respect, boy!" Andy tried hard not to smile as he helped to free Simon's stiff 20 cm (8 inch) cock. Then he kissed the cockhead and said, "I love you, Mister Cock." He followed that by kissing his way down the shaft, then kissing each of Simon's balls and licking the shaft. "Okay so far?" he asked. Simon nodded and Andy took the cock between his lips and started sucking it. He sucked and licked the end for a few minutes and then gradually took more and more into his mouth. Simon moaned softly and gasped when Andy's lips touched his balls. "I wish I could do that as easily as you," he told Andy. Andy came off the cock and smiled up at Simon. "You are not a total bottom like me. I was born to pleasure other men's cocks." He kissed the cockhead again and then asked, "Are you ready to fuck me now?" "Yes, okay. Get onto the bed and let me eat your hole," replied Simon. "It's my pussy, my boy-cunt," Andy said as he went to lie face down on the bed. Simon ignored the comment. He spanked Andy's bum, spread the arsecheeks and then bent down to lick the hairless crack. After several licks, he concentrated on the puckered entrance. He blew warm air on it then flicked the tip of his tongue at it a few times. Finally he curled his tongue and pushed it inside, causing Andy to moan. With his lips surrounding the hole, Simon then tongue-fucked the teenager. Andy squirmed and began to whimper. "I love when you do that," he told Simon. Moments later Simon reached for the lube which was sitting nearby. He greased Andy's entrance and then slid a finger inside. "I love the fact that you are always tight," he said. "I do exercises to keep my pussy tight so that men keep coming back for more," said Andy. Simon didn't know how to respond to that explanation so he finger-fucked Andy and said nothing. Andy groaned softly when Simon inserted a second finger but he was now leaking a lot of pre-cum. Soon Andy decided that two fingers weren't enough. "More, Simon. Really stretch my pussy." Simon inserted a third finger and finger-fucked Andy slightly faster. He didn't want to hurt the teen. Andy whimpered but after little more than a minute, he said, "I'm close to the edge. Please give me your cock!" "Okay but move onto your back," said Simon. He greased up his cock as Andy changed position. "You really love getting fucked, don't you?" he said with a smile. "It's the best feeling in the world," Andy replied. He pulled his legs back so that his hole was on display and easily accessible. Simon shuffled forward on his knees and lined his cockhead up against the twitching entrance. Then, talking hold of Andy's thighs, he pressed for entry. Andy pushed back and moments later he gasped as almost half of the cock entered him. Simon pressed forward again and the rest of his cock slid into the hot, tight tunnel. Then, without waiting for Andy to say anything, he began to fuck Andy hard and fast. Andy had previously said that he was close to the edge and Simon wasn't far off either, not having had any release in three days. "UghÉughÉughÉyes!" Andy grunted as Simon pounded his arse. "Hmmm, yeah. Fuck me, you sexy man. Fill me with your seed!" Sweat dripped off Simon as he gave Andy a fast, pile-driving fuck. "I'm going to cum soon!" "Me too! OhÉohÉI'm cumming!" Andy groaned and began spunking off hands-free. "I'm cumming too!" Simon cried two seconds later. He rammed his cock as deep as possible and sent masses of man-cream into Andy's hole. At the same time, Andy was sending blasts of cum over his upper body. "That was wonderful," Simon said when he collapsed on top of Andy. "Yes, it was great." Andy wrapped his arms and legs around Simon's body. "Sex with you is always great, even if we don't do at as often these days." Simon kissed Andy and then rolled to side, forcing Andy to release his hold. "We can't now that I'm with Will. I'm happy that he doesn't object to us getting together occasionally." "He can't object because he is still fucking me," Andy said to himself. He gave Simon a quick kiss and told him, "He knows you like to top sometimes and it's only fair that I'm the one you go to since I brought you too together." "I suppose." Simon smiled. "Now I want to suck your cock and get any remaining cum." Andy got to his knees and crawled down to suck and lick Simon's cock clean. He kissed the cock when he had finished the job. "I love how your cock is so big when it's soft." Andy kissed the cock again and then moved back to cuddle Simon. "I guess I should get dressed and go home now. Do you think we can persuade Uncle Will that we should have another threesome soon?" Simon smiled. "You're already thinking of the next time? Maybe." Andy grinned. "I need sex every day so I'm always thinking ahead." "You're sex mad!" Simon laughed and pushed Andy off the bed. "You smell of sex. Go for a shower." *** The following afternoon Andy phoned Michel and asked when Tommy would be working in his garden. "Not for a few weeks. We only discussed ideas yesterday and we will meet again when he has drawn up plans and made some sketches," Michel replied. "Why do you ask?" "He seems like an interesting person. I'd like to chat with him again," said Andy. Michel laughed. "Only chat?" Andy laughed. "You have to agree that he is pretty hot. Is he single?" "I didn't ask. Do you want me to try to find out more about him?" responded Michel. "Yes, please," replied Andy. "I'm certain that he is gay and his comment suggested he might be interested in me." "Okay. I will make some enquiries," Michel said. "Thanks, Michel. I will come for a swim when he starts work," said Andy. "Goodbye." Andy squeezed his stiff cock and wondered if he could persuade Tommy to join him in the pool. *** Andy had been to the cinema with Felix and was on his way home when a man staggered towards him. "Hey! You're the boy that gives my boss blowjobs," the man said. Andy recognised the man as Jules, the mechanic who works for Luc Picard. "You're drunk," he said as he tried to step to the side. Jules grabbed Andy's jacket. "I'm not good enough for you, eh? You don't suck off ordinary workmen." "I don't get involved with strangers or with drunks." Andy pushed Jules' hand away. "I've got a big cock. You'd like it." Jules squeezed his crotch for emphasis. A young couple passed by but said nothing. "Come on. We can go down this alley and you can do me there." Jules grabbed Andy's jacket again. Andy pulled free. "Get away from me," he said and then ran away. He heard the man shout "Putain" (whore) but he didn't turn back. Andy had calmed down before he reached home so he didn't mention the event to his uncle. He couldn't decide whether to mention it to Luc next time they met, but he hadn't arranged to meet him again either. Andy was surprised to find Jules standing near the school gate the following afternoon. Jules waved at Andy and Andy cycled over to him. "What do you want?" Andy asked. "I want to apologise for last night," Jules replied. "I felt really bad when I sobered up and remembered what I had done. I told the boss first thing this morning and asked where I could find you to say sorry. I should never have said those terrible things, or even approached you. I hope you can forgive me." "You scared me," Andy began. "But okay. I accept your apology." "Thank you. I was jealous of the boss but I was very wrong to accost you," said Jules. Andy was puzzled. "Jealous?" "You are a very sexy boy," smiled Jules. "Now I must get back to work. Goodbye." Andy watched as the man walked to towards the car showroom and then got on his bicycle with a smile on his face. "Another man thinks I'm sexyÉand he is quite handsome." Andy had almost reached home when he received a phone call from Luc. "Are you okay, Andy? I was really annoyed when Jules told me what he had done." "Yes, I'm fine. I was a bit scared at the time because he was drunk but he has apologised," replied Andy. "I was surprised because it's really out of character. Jules is normally a very quiet, very kind man," said Luc. "But his boyfriend dumped him for a younger guy recently so he has been a bit down. Getting drunk and then trying it on with you was a big mistake." "I didn't know that he'd been dumped for a younger model," said Andy. "Getting rejected by me shortly afterwards must have made him feel a bit worthless." "Even so, he shouldn't have done what he did," Luc said. "I agree but he did want to apologise as soon as he sobered up. Maybe I should talk to him again and explain that I didn't reject him because I didn't like him. Only that I didn't know him." "You know where he works so you can pop in and talk to either us whenever you wish," said Luc. "Okay. Goodbye, Luc." Andy ended the call. He felt a bit sorry for Jules and decided that he would visit the showroom sometime the following week. Minutes later Andy met his elderly neighbour Jean in the entrance of the apartment block. "Hello Andy. Are you looking forward to going to Paris at Easter?" "Yes. It should be fun," smiled Andy. "Have you made any plans for Easter?" Jean nodded. "Since we last spoke, my old friend Mico has agreed to visit me. He will be here for ten days so we shall make some trips around the area." "That's good. If he is here for ten days, I should be able to meet him when I get back from Paris," responded Andy. "I enjoyed meeting him last time." Jean smiled. "He certainly enjoyed meeting you. He still talks about theÉum, bit of fun he had with you." "You mean when I sucked him off?" Andy grinned. "Yes, that!" laughed Jean. "Well, I am more than happy to do it again," said Andy. "In fact, I would be even happier if he were to fuck me this time. You know how much I love being fucked." "Really? You would let him do that?" Jean asked. "Of course," smiled Andy. "What I'd love is a threesome, with you two taking turns to fuck me. Do you think that might be possible?" "We have never done anything like that before," said Jean. Then he smiled and added, "I think I can persuade Mico to agree." "Fantastic! That will really turn me on." Andy didn't attempt to hide what he was doing when he squeezed his cock in front of Jean. Jean smiled as he saw what Andy was doing. "Mico and I will have to take little blue pills so that we stay hard enough to satisfy you." Andy laughed. "You have never had trouble staying hard before, Jean." The pair said their goodbyes and Andy entered his apartment with a stiff cock. "Sex with two men who are four times my age. How kinky is that!" he said to himself. "I need a wank now." To be continued