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Subject: Father and Son Bonding 3 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how fty/donate.html This story is completely fictional. I’d love to hear from you if you enjoying the story. Please send any comments to ail and I will reply as soon as I can. Bill Father and Son Bonding Chapter 3 Joe listened to the car drive off and then hurried back to his father’s bedroom to retrieve the used briefs from the laundry basket. “I don’t have long but I need a wank,” he thought as he went into his own bedroom and stripped off. Lying flat on his bed, Joe brought the briefs to his nose and took a deep sniff. “That’s my hunky dad,” he said to himself as he squeezed his rock-hard cock with his free hand. “His beautiful big cock was inside these.” Curiosity made Joe look inside briefs but there was nothing to see. “No piss stains. He must be careful,” he thought. Then he held the inner front to his face and tentatively licked it. “I’m licking the area touched by his cock. Probably the nearest I’ll ever get to it.” He licked it again and again thinking, “I want to lick his cock and his big, cum-filled balls. I want to suck his cock too.” Joe’s throbbing 12 cm (4.75 inch) cock was leaking pre-cum as he started to slowly masturbate while thinking about his father’s handsome face and magnificent body. He dreamed of running his fingers over the broad, hairy chest and rubbing those big nipples. He thought about kneeling at his dad’s feet and caressing the strong hairy legs and muscular thighs, slowly getting closer to the huge cock standing proud at eye level. He wanted to kiss and lick every part of that cock before taking it into his mouth and sucking it. Joe trembled and let go of his cock, knowing he was about to cum and wanting to postpone it just for a few more moments. “I wonder how big it is. How easy will it be to suck if it is very big? I probably wouldn’t be able to take much…maybe just the head. I could suck and lick his clear juices. Bet they taste good. Then later take his creamy cum. Yes, I want it!” He was wanking furiously now. “Oh, oh…aaagh!” Boy-cum flew into the air. Spurt after spurt. It fell over Joe’s chest and then the last dribbles pooled on his flat stomach. “I’ve never cum like that before,” Joe said to himself. “That was amazing.” He lifted the briefs a little higher, still keeping them over his nose and eyes, and then used his fingers to scoop the spunk from his chest into his mouth. He had eaten his own cum a few times and now he wondered if his dad’s tasted much different. “I wish this was Dad’s,” he thought. When Joe felt that he had eaten all his cum, he smiled and lay back peacefully and then, unintentionally, he drifted off to sleep. There was the sound of car tyres on gravel and then the sound of the front door closing. Joe suddenly jerked awake and sat up. “Joe! Are you in your room?” Callum shouted. “Yes, Dad. I’ll be through in a minute,” replied Joe. He hurriedly closed his bedroom door and got dressed. Then he looked at his dad’s briefs and wondered if he would be able to put them back in the laundry basket unseen. He slowly opened the door and looked out to see Callum entering his bedroom. “Shit!” he whispered and then he put the briefs under his pillow. “I’ll try to put them back later.” Then, trying to act as casual as he could, Joe went into the hall where he met his dad. “You were quick,” he said. “Yes, the office is currently closed to the public so I just dropped the package in the letter box and came back,” replied Callum. “Have you been up to anything interesting?” He thought his son looked a little guilty and decided that the boy had been having a wank. “No. I just had a little nap. What’s for dinner?” said Joe. Joe didn’t get a chance to return the briefs before he izmit escort went to bed but he wasn’t too worried. He didn’t think his father would look inside the laundry basket and he would be able to return them while his father was in the shower the following morning. He took pleasure in wearing them while he slept, imagining his cock touching his father’s bigger one. *** Callum was up early the next day and decided it was time to some laundry. As he emptied the basket in his bedroom, he realised that the pair of white briefs (his only white pair) was missing. “That’s strange,” he thought. Then he remembered Joe’s guilty look when he got home after his trip to the council offices. “Could he…? Well, I’m not going to challenge him in case I’m wrong.” He went to Joe’s bedroom door and knocked. “Joe, I’m going to do some laundry. Bring any clothes you want washed and put them in the machine.” “Okay, Dad,” responded Joe. Then he sat up and thought, “Shit! He has probably emptied his laundry basket already.” Then he relaxed a bit. “I can sneak Dad’s briefs into the washing machine along with my own.” He swapped his dad’s briefs for a clean pair of boxers, gathered everything that needed washed into a big bundle and took it through to the washing machine. Callum admired his son’s topless body and then started the washing machine. “Scrambled eggs for breakfast today. Is that okay with you?” he asked. “That will be great, Dad. Thanks. I won’t be long,” Joe replied before hurrying off for a shower. With breakfast over, the chickens fed and the new eggs collected, Joe went off to start his studies. He was used to his mum doing all the laundry so he didn’t think about volunteering to help his father hang the wet clothes out to dry. Callum decided that he would get Joe to hang the clothes out on the next laundry day rather than interrupt his studies. He wasn’t entirely surprised to find his white briefs among the freshly-washed clothes. “Little devil,” he thought as he smiled to himself. “He did take them after all. Was it just out of curiosity or…?” As he continued to hang clothes up, Callum said to himself, “I wonder what he would have thought of the jockstrap I wore yesterday. I’d like to have seen him sniffing and maybe licking the pouch. It was pretty ripe after that run.” His cock stiffened at the thought. “I’d better do some work in the greenhouse after this. I don’t want to risk Joe seeing me with an erection.” *** The rest of the day passed uneventfully. They had another run before preparing dinner and Callum gave Joe his clean clothes. “I trust that you can manage to iron them yourself,” he said. “Yes, Dad. I think so,” smiled Joe. “I’ve just received a text from Mum. She’ll be home about 10pm so we’re going to chat through FaceTime then.” “That’s nice. You can use the computer rather than be limited to the small screen on your phone. I’ll leave you to chat to her in private but give her my love,” said Callum. “You still love her?” Joe was surprised. “Yes. We remained friends after the breakup – after the initial hurt had worn off, and she has done a great job in bringing up my only son. She’s a good woman,” smiled Callum. “She is, isn’t she? I’m proud of her,” responded Joe. Shortly before 10pm, Callum started up the computer and opened up the FaceTime app. “There you go, Joe. I’m off to bed now.” He gave the boy a hug and then ruffled his hair before saying goodnight. “Goodnight, Dad,” smiled Joe. He watched Callum leave the room and then wondered if there might be any interesting gay stuff saved on the computer. “Best not snoop, especially after nearly getting caught taking his briefs. I wonder what kind of guys he likes though.” A dialling-tone sound announced that his mother was online and Joe accepted the call. After finishing in the bathroom, Callum settled himself naked on top izmit otele gelen escort of the bed. He had tried to avoid thinking of his son in a sexual way but it was impossible now that he’d learned that Joe had pinched his briefs for what could only be some sort of sexual fantasy. “It’s probably just the fact that I am a man, not his father. After all he hardly knew me a week ago, Callum told himself. “He told me that he is gay but not what kind of guy he is attracted to…and there doesn’t seem to be anyone from school that he is missing. Might he be attracted to older men?” Callum shook his head and picked up the book he’d been reading for the past few days. He heard Joe go into the bathroom. “I guess Susan was too tired to chat long after an exhausting shift,” he thought. “I hope she is getting all the protective equipment she needs. Numbers of Coronavirus victims are increasing rapidly in London and I want her to be safe.” He smiled when he heard Joe turn on the shower. “I wonder if he will have another wank. At his age, I was doing it a couple of times a day.” He looked over at the framed photo of Joe that Susan had sent him at Christmas and took hold of his cock. “He really is a good-looking boy.” His cock stiffened as he looked at the photo and thought about Joe playing with himself while holding, possibly sniffing, the white briefs. “I wonder how big Joe’s dick is. He is still a youngster and it won’t be fully grown.” He smiled as he imagined them comparing sizes, with their dicks touching. He looked down as his own dick and thought, “I hope my monster doesn’t frighten him.” Callum was blessed with a larger than average cock. It wasn’t just long (slightly over 20 cm/exactly 8 inches), it was also very thick and topped with a big mushroom-shaped head. “Maybe he would be impressed rather than frightened,” Callum thought as he masturbated. “Part of me wishes to know what he thinks of it but he can never see me erect.” He smiled as he remembered seeing Joe tenting his boxers. “I bet his is a beauty. I’d love to taste it…and to see his cute little bum in all its naked glory.” He looked at the photo of Joe again, not hearing the shower being turned off. “Would you strip off for me, Joe, and let me see you naked?” Callum didn’t realise he had said that last sentence out loud. Outside in the hall, Joe froze on his way to his bedroom. “I imagined that, didn’t I?” he said to himself. He swallowed and walked as quietly as he could towards his dad’s bedroom. He looked at the partly-open door and carefully pushed it slightly wider. He still couldn’t see anything but he heard what sounded like his dad wanking. He was so turned that he didn’t realise that his own erection was sticking out from the folds of the towel around his waist. Hardly daring to breath, Joe pushed the door a little harder than he intended and it swung open. Callum turned from the photo to see Joe standing in the doorway. His eyes went from Joe’s open-mouthed expression to the very stiff boy-cock poking out from the towel and he immediately ejaculated. Joe’s eyes opened wide as he saw the cum fly from the enormous cock. Jet after jet flew into the air and landed on Callum’s hairy chest. He stood totally stunned for almost a minute before he muttered, “Sorry,” and rushed across the hall to his own bedroom. Callum was horrified by what had just happened. He reached for some tissues and wiped himself down before heading towards Joe’s bedroom. He quickly stopped himself and returned to put on his bathrobe. Then, taking a deep breath, he walked slowly over to Joe’s bedroom and knocked on the door. “Joe, we’ve got to talk,” he said. “I’m really sorry, Dad. I hadn’t intended to spy on you,” Joe said in between sobs. Callum knocked again, opened the door slightly and said, “I’m not angry with you. gölcük escort I just want to talk. Can I come in?” A muffled “Hmm” was assumed to be affirmative and Callum entered the room to find Joe face-down on the bed with his head buried in the pillow. The towel was still wrapped around his middle but it had obviously become loose. Callum sat on the edge of the bed and placed a hand gently on Joe’s bare shoulder. “We both understand the need for privacy but I shouldn’t have been…doing what I was doing when you were still up and about, and especially not without ensuring that the door was properly closed.” “But I pushed the door open and watched you…Dad, I’m so sorry.” Joe sat up with tears in his eyes and then hugged Callum. Callum couldn’t help seeing a glimpse of Joe’s now flaccid cock because the towel fell away when he moved. He wrapped his arms around Joe and spoke softly. “Yes, that was wrong. However, as the adult, I should have been more careful and not exposed you to…well, what you must have thought was a disgusting sight. I’m…” Joe pushed himself away from his father’s body to look into his eyes. “It wasn’t disgusting! It was …amazing. You are beautiful, with a perfect body!” Callum shook his head. “No, I’m bad. You shouldn’t have seen me doing that and I’m really, really sorry.” “But Dad, I was the one who pushed the door open. You said something and then I guessed what you were doing,” said Joe. “I should have gone to bed but I wanted to see you, to see your sexy body. I’m the one who should apologise and be punished.” “Shhhh.” Callum pulled Joe back against him. “I think we’re both too worked up to think clearly. Let’s talk again the morning.” Joe sniffed and said, “Okay. You really don’t hate me?” Callum kissed the top of Joe’s head. “You’re my son. I could never hate you. Now get under the covers and go to sleep.” Joe scrambled under the covers, not even thinking about his Dad seeing him naked. “Goodnight, Dad. I love you.” “I love you, son.” Callum switched the light off and left the room. “I just told him that I loved him,” thought Joe. “I’ve never said that before but it’s true. And he loves me.” He smiled and closed his eyes. Unlike his son, Callum was far from calm. He felt very guilty for what had happened, for letting himself get carried away by a fantasy. He thought of what Joe had said about him having a good body and how seeing him cum was “amazing” but then he thought what Susan might do if she found out. “It can’t go any further,” he told himself. *** Callum was surprised to see how happy Joe appeared to be the next morning. He was pleased that the boy had overcome his feelings of guilt but he didn’t understand how Joe could act almost as if nothing had happened. Joe had been happy to feed the chickens and collect the eggs while Callum cooked breakfast. He chatted about ordinary things as they ate. As he helped with the washing up, he looked at Callum and said, “It was nice to sleep naked last night. I think I will do that every night now. You sleep naked, don’t you?” “Aye. Now about last night, I’m glad you weren’t…erm, traumatised by what you saw but I’m really sorry it happened,” said Callum. “I’m not. I’ve have wanted to see you naked for a long time,” smiled Joe. “You’ve got a hot body.” “Joe! That’s not an appropriate thing to say to your father,” Callum said. “Why not? It’s true,” responded Joe. “Remember what you said shortly before I pushed your door open? I will do that for you any time.” “What did I say?” Callum didn’t think he spoke aloud while playing with himself. Joe grinned. “You said `strip for me Joe, and let me see you naked.’ Shall I strip now?” Callum’s eyes opened wide. “No! That was…that was just a stupid fantasy. We shouldn’t have sexy thoughts about each other. It’s wrong.” Joe shrugged. “It might not be acceptable to most people but if it’s something we both want…? Nobody else need know.” “No. We can’t. We mustn’t,” Callum said firmly. “Try to forget about what you saw and heard.” He walked out of the kitchen leaving Joe feel sad and confused. To be continued

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