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Subject: A Natural Family, episode 4 This new series involves the narrator and his teenage son, Adrian, as they explore their sexuality and create new relationships. In this episode the narrator, Adrian, Aidan and Franck have a four-some, and the narrator and Adrian go away with Petrus and Dominic, and things get interesting 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) PART FOUR The day after exams finished, Franck and Aidan came round. It had been Adrian’s idea, and from the outset he was clear that he wanted the four of us to end up fucking. Aidan was a bit more inhibited at first, stripping off in front of a stranger. But he soon relaxed. The boys first interest was food, and as they grazed Franck and I watched. Franck started to stroke my arse and I responded. What the hell. He leaned over and whispered to me that if we didn’t start things, the boys would probably be too inhibited to do so but would follow. And follow they did, by the time Franck was giving me a blow job, both boys were watching eagerly and eventually came up and joined us. At first, Adrian paired up with Franck, whilst Aidan naturally made a beeline for me. He had recently discovered the joys of rimming, and seeing Adrian eat Franck out was more than enough encouragement for him to do the same to me. There was no plan, but Franck and I both came around the same time, and then relaxed with a beer whilst the two boys went off together. Franck and I talked about intimacy, and how Adrian and I were being intimate frequently. I commented that he would need outside interests, as it would otherwise be unhealthy but Franck was sanguine and said he kurtköy escort was certain that Adrian would find someone, or perhaps more. I was intrigued, it suggested Franck knew something but he was discreet. When the boys returned, there was a delightful surprise. They had gone off to the bathroom to clean up, but seemed to take an age. All was explained, Adrian had shaved Aidan. I said welcome to the club, and Aidan blushed but looked grateful. I felt sorry for him, being hemmed in so much by his mother and understood why he might be reluctant to take a step that would reveal things to her. But it looked good, lovely and clean lines. Franck made a line straight for him, and Adrian came towards me. By the time that Adrian was sitting on my cock, I was aware that this was revealing a lot more to Aidan, but he was busy coping as Franck large dick stretched his hole. The party was a sort of farewell. Franck was going off travelling, but would be back, and Aidan and his mother were off to relatives. Adrian and I were off to the hut, with a potential holiday still not decided. The trip to the hut was intended to be quite quiet and we had invited Petrus and Dominic, and much to my surprise Petrus had agreed. Space was tight in the cottage, so I had suggested that I sleep with Adrian and Petrus sleep with Dominic, that would stop anyone having to sleep on the floor (and I was not certain I could control myself if I slept with Petrus even if he was wearing pajamas). Adrian and I slept naked, cuddling together and occasionally during the nights my cock would slip into his arse. The sex was affectionate and comfortable, and very, very quiet. On Saturday evening, Petrus and I were sitting outside having a beer whilst the two boys played games inside. We had been swimming during aydıntepe escort the day, nude of course, and the fact that I was shaved had come up for comment. Petrus returned to the subject, I explained that I had always wanted to but had not dared, as if Adrian had seen me shaved it would have required explanation, whereas that he was shaved gave me an excuse. I admitted that I was pretty sure that Adrian and Franck were fucking and that I knew Franck was shaved (I was vague about where I had seen Franck nude, letting Petrus think we had been swimming together). That I had admitted that I liked men who were shaved was a mistake, or perhaps Adrian and my fucking was not as quiet as I thought. But Petrus put two and two together, and was I think, a bit embarrassed. It rather clouded our relationship, which till then had been relaxed and a bit flirty without going anywhere. Sunday we went for a long walk, and the talk was all family things. Margot and her not so new man were getting serious, Dominic was convinced that they would be getting married but he did not like the new guy though could give us no real reason. It was difficult, Margot was his mother and I did not want to do too much to jeopardise that relationship or my own rather tense relationship with her. My late wife had never much got on with sister, yet Margot was some of Adrian’s only family. Whilst Dominic and Adrian were friendly and relatively close in age, I didn’t think that they were especially close and could not quite see Adrian sharing details of his sexual relationships with me and with Franck. But I could be wrong, and certainly the two did spend quite sometime together over the weekend, so they music have been talking about something. I did wonder about Petrus and Dominic, the two seemed fairly tuzla içmeler escort happy at sleeping together, and was it more than sleeping. For some reason, the idea of Petrus fucking Dominic rather excited me. When we swam naked, I told myself that Dominic’s attitude was simply that of any lively teenager faced with a pair of his elders, entirely naked; a combination of curiosity and embarrassment (along with a great desire not to get hard). Yet there had been a couple of moments where my imagination was set fire. It was late evening before Petrus and I were alone together and he much surprised me by suggesting we go for a swim. I agreed, and he somewhat surprised me again when as we shucked off our clothes I saw he was going commando. Nice. We swam, it was cold but not too cold, larked about and nearly kissed. So as we got dry and, as casually as possible, I started drying him and again we nearly kissed. But then he turned away, and angrily said that he was not that way and walked into the lodge. Shit. Shit. Shit. Next morning was quiet, and tense, but Petrus had always planned to leave early. And for once, Adrian did not comment, he was too full of the forthcoming trip. Though in the car, I also discovered what he and Dominic had been talking about. Evidently there was rather more to Margot’s relationship with her new man than we had realised, not only were they planning to get married but they were going to go to Canada, to somewhere ‘in the middle of nowhere’. Dominic was disgusted and was threatening to not go, and said he had already hidden his passport. I wondered, how much was genuine and how much was Dominic projecting his own anxieties. And my recent mess up in my relations with Petrus meant I did not feel that I could intervene. Anyway, Dominic was Margot’s son and he was some way off 16. —————————————- Freedom is not free, please think about donating to fty/donate.html Feel free to contact me, though bear in mind that the main story arc has already been written and drafted out! Rick ail

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