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Subject: A Natural Family – part 17 This series involves the narrator and his teenage son, Adrian, as they explore their sexuality and create new relationships. In this episode, the narrator, Petrus, Adrian and Dominic return from holiday, but continue exploring Me Adrian (son) Franck (my tutor) Petrus (my ex-wife’s half sister’s half brother) Dominic (my ex-wife’s nephew) Margot (Dominic’s mother, Petrus’ half brother) Aidan (Adrian’s friend) Janice (Adrian’s mother) Fergus (Adrian’s school friend, and lover) Joris (a delivery driver) Anton (Joris’ teenage brother) Thomas (goes to Adrian’s new school) PART SEVENTEEN — Back home But all good things must come to an end. The holiday had taught us that we functioned well as a family, and had welcomed Dominic. It had also revealed to Petrus and I that whatever house we moved to, we would need a big bedroom and a big bed as the boys had developed a habit of sneaking into our bed, and frankly it was lovely to have them, naked flesh to naked flesh, when waking up in the morning. Petrus had been busy looking at houses on-line, and when we got home we visited some possibles and within an alarmingly short time had found one that we could rent straight away, and in our income bracket. We would be renting my place out, but this would have to be spruced up once we had moved out. We took the boys over to see the house, and they loved it. There was enough space for a bedroom for each of them, and a huge master bedroom for Petrus and I, a study for me and a small working area for Petrus (more of an alcove off the main hall), all centred round a hall which functioned as a central living space. The rental agent explained all the features that it lacked, and which made it less desirable in the current market, but it suited us. In two weeks time, we would be moving and in the mean-time, there was plenty to do. Petrus would have to finally get all his stuff out of his flat, I would have to pack up mine and Adrian’s lives, and we would get more of Dominic’s things from Margot when she returned from Canada. The new house was going to be exactly suited to our lives; a huge bedroom for us with a bed on order which kurtköy escort would take all of us, a large bathroom for the boys to share and a substantial wet room for Petrus and I which I knew the boys would want to use as well, a garden which wasn’t large but was totally private. It had been arranged that once we were back of holiday, Adrian would go to stay with Fergus and his family for a few days. Adrian was not keen, but understood that this was necessary as when he returned, he would bring Fergus back with him for a week’s stay. Adrian added that he knew Fergus would be keen on the break as whilst we had been in France, he was at camp with his parents so they would have been eating and sleeping religion, and there was little escape for Fergus. He had to spend two weeks pretending to be something he was not, 24 hours per day. Dominic was going to spend the time with one of his school friends, though he would have one night with us alone. And then Petrus and I would have some time to ourselves. Somehow we had not done this for a long time. Whilst packing for Adrian, remembering all the stuff he rarely wore like underwear and vests, Petrus and I made sure to re-iterate all the details of good behaviour. And then he was gone, picked up by Fergus’ parents on their way back from a church meeting; no they didn’t come in, thank you very much, they needed to get back for Fergus’ father’s to have another meeting at church. It was lovely to spend time with Dominic, he was really coming out of his shell and I felt that we could be seeing a very different Dominic emerging. As we got back in the house from seeing Adrian off, all three of us stripped off. Dominic was already hard and eager, he laid on the bed on his back, lifted his legs and showed us his perfect little pink bottom stretched to show his still tight hole, smooth and just waiting. Petrus went first, filling Dominic’s hole quickly; it seems the boy had lubed up beforehand, so he would be ready. I got onto the bed and squatted over his face, sitting on it and allowing Dominic’s tongue to penetrate deep into my hole. We’d discovered that this was something that Dominic liked, he loved aydıntepe escort getting down and dirty with our arses and it didn’t matter how sweaty and unwashed we were. Adrian was different, he was far more fastidious. We both fucked Dominic, each depositing a load in his arse. Afterwards he went over to what we called the games cupboard; it was the place in our bedroom where we kept the collection of dildos and butt plugs, most were the ones that Petrus had collected. With a grin, Dominic brought out one of the plugs; the boys had played with the small ones, but it was Petrus and I that used them, particularly Petrus. Dominic announced that he wanted us to put this one in so he could wear it over dinner. I commented on the size, would it be too big; no it just fitted, Dominic had tried it (when I wondered), and anyway he wanted to stretch his hole. Then he looked at us and announced that it was his intention to be able to take both Petrus and I at the same time. Blimey. I know, any decent father figure would have said no, and counselled sense. But all I could think of was that it seemed hot. Dominic was slight, but the idea of his arse being stretched was making me hard. We got out more lube, and some poppers, and managed to get the plug in eventually. Beforehand, Petrus had stretched out his nephew’s hole with his hand, four fingers! Bloody hell. Plug in, Dominic sat down and grinned, moving his arse so that the plug moved around in his hole. It was quite a sight. Petrus then picked up another plug and waggled it at me, and so it went on. Eventually all three of us were plugged, Petrus with the biggest; his arse was proving highly stretchable, and I had begun to have fantasies about it. We had barely begun supper, three naked figures, half-hard and walking slightly oddly because of the butt plugs, when the door-bell went. Petrus pulled on a pair of shorts, which hardly made him decent because of the way his cock pressed against the sheer fabric. It was Joris, at the end of his shift come to say hi, as soon as he heard Joris’ voice Dominic went to the door. Naked, and now hard, careless of who he might show off to. Joris grinned tuzla içmeler escort when he saw the boy and agreed to come in. Almost before the door was closed, Joris was stripping off, eagerly helped by Dominic. Since we had last seen Joris, there had been changes, his Prince Albert was now a gauge thicker, making it hotter than ever, he confessed that this was just the beginning and he wanted to go further, and he also had two small bar-bells which went through the edge of the mushroom head of his cock. He swore they weren’t painful, but they looked it, yet were intriguing too. Joris looked on in amazement was we unplugged Dominic, the process causing the boy to give an intake of breath, but he barely paused and took Joris eagerly. Joris was swifter, rougher and more vigorous than either Petrus or I had been, yet Dominic seemed to be in his element, happy to take Joris, then Petrus then I. Afterwards, Dominic went upstairs to finally shower, and as he dressed Joris happily told us how Anton had now shaved everything off, which looked terrific, and how their parents had been away visiting friends which meant that Anton had slept with him and the two had fucked regularly. Joris was delighted. Anton had also started bringing one of his school-friends round, they had not had sex yet but the boy had been happily naked with them. Joris was finding he enjoyed showing off, and the boy had already seen him hard. He couldn’t wait for the next stage. Next morning, we saw Dominic off, swearing that his arse felt fine after all the exercise, and then it was back to normal life. But that evening, Petrus had made an appointment for us. We had discussed it at length, after first seeing Joris’ piercings. And so, after a brief and uncomfortable process, we had both acquired Prince Alberts. There might be more to come, but these were a start. And the sight of Petrus’ lovely erect cock with its neat ring at the end, made me wish we could be like that all the time. END OF PART SEVENTEEN Freedom is not free, please think about donating to Nifty http://donate./donate.html Someone asked whether the characters in the story are cut or not. Well they are mostly British, so the likelihood is they are all uncut. I like my guys shaved, so usually my characters all end up shaved smooth at some point. My fty//bisexual/incest/tom-sixteen/ I enjoy hearing from people, so feel free to contact me with thoughts and ideas. Rick ail

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