Date: Fri, 27 Nov 2009 22:56:52 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Rabbit Pt.3

Usual rules apply.

				  Rabbit
				 Chapter 3
			      I Become a Dad

I bit the bullet as soon as Rabbit had gone. I called his parents and
fortunately got the father first.

"Mr. Hertsmere, my name is Justin Goodrich, you don't know me but I know
your son very well and I'd like to come and talk to you about him."

"What's he done then Mr. Goodrich?"

"Nothing Sir, it's what he would like to do. It's all rather complicated
which is why I would like to talk to you face to face."

"Where are you at the moment?"

"I'm in London."

"Well you are welcome to join us but it must be important because we are in
Sun City, South Africa."

"That's ok Sir, I'll be there tomorrow, which hotel are you in?"

He told me and said he would book a room for me. That was it and I booked
with South African Airways for their flight the next day and an onward
flight to Sun City. It was late when I arrived, but I had a quick shower
and phoned Rabbit's parents.

"You might as well join us for dinner Mr. Goodrich, we'll be in the main
restaurant at eight."

I was very nervous when I met them. Mine and Rabbit's future happiness
depended on the outcome of this meeting. I was on my best behaviour.

"Good evening Sir, I'm Justin Goodrich, please call me Justin."

He looked me up and down, decided I was acceptable company and introduced
himself and his wife. I was dressed to kill, about a thousand pounds worth
of clothes was draped over my body and I was wearing my favourite
Balenciaga shoes plus my gold Omega dress watch.

"Now, what's all this about my son."

Not going to waste any time that was certain. I told him about how I had
met his son and how he had helped me with my new apartment. How, despite
the difference in our ages we had bonded very quickly and he had spent most
of his holiday with me. I bit the bullet and told him Rabbit had spent
Christmas with me at my villa in Morocco with a bunch of other young men
that I had befriended while the villa was being built. Then I hit him with
the big one.

"He is very unhappy at boarding school. He asked me if he could stay with
me and go to day school. I have no siblings and my parents are dead. I
guess we are kindred spirits, both of us are quite lonely."

"How old are you Justin?"

"I'm 26, Sir, I have a degree from Oxford and I manage a fortune of
something over £10 million. I don't smoke, take drugs or drink to excess. I
would be a very responsible temporary guardian if you will sanction it and
make sure that Rabbit finishes his education. I would send him to Merchant
Tailors if you agree to my proposal."

"There has to be more to this than friendship Justin but I don't think I
want to know."

I blushed.

"I will talk to Roderick and I will talk to the headmaster at Merchant
Tailors. If both of those are satisfactory I will have my solicitor draw up
whatever documents are necessary for you to legally keep my son. If you
give me bank details I will see that you are suitably compensated for
keeping him, no argument.

You are I'm sure aware that we didn't want children and do feel guilty at
the way we have neglected the boy, so if he is happy with you we will not
stand in his way."

I was over the moon.

"I imagine this will all take a few days, how long can you remain here?"

I beamed, "As long as it takes, Sir."

Dinner was, for me, great, I didn't care that Rabbit's parents were not
particularly stimulating company. I got away from them as soon as I could
and told them I would be available anytime. I sent a long email to Rabbit
telling him that with any luck he was going to be with me by half term. I
spent a week at Sun City, improving my tan and having long telephone
conversations with Rabbit every evening. When I went home I had all the
paperwork I needed to keep Rabbit and take him abroad during his
holidays. I went to see the headmaster at the school so that we would know
each other if I ever needed to discuss Rabbit with him, I would of course
have to remember that his proper name was Roderick, what a ghastly name, no
wonder he never used it.

Half term arrived and I was so eager to see him I drove up to his school to
collect him. Embarrassing, in front of a load of other students, he fell
into my arms and gave me a very passionate kiss.

"I love you so much Justin. I'm sure I'm the happiest boy in the world."

We drove back to London to the apartment and, yes, you've guessed, we fell
into bed and made love for ages.

I don't think either of us had ever been so happy.

My life changed dramatically from then on. We went back to Morocco for the
half term and I had to have a long talk with Ashkar because we were not
going to be there very much now. He was quite happy to continue to look
after the place with Bashir and they would continue the learning curve.

Back to England and I took Rabbit to school on the first day. He was nearly
fifteen now so he would travel by public transport in future. If that
became to tedious and long winded I would take out a contract and have a
limousine deliver him and pick him up every day, that is what happened in
fact and I was happier with that.

I think he was a little surprised that I actually was a very responsible
guardian. I made him do all of his homework before anything else when he
came in in the evening and I checked it. Then we reverted to being
lovers. He was happy with that and it was an unusual evening when we didn't
make love.

During the next two years I watched him grow into a stunning young man on
the outside and a confidant and intelligent young man on the inside with an
engaging personality. He loved our trips back to Morocco and looked forward
to making love to Ashkar and Bashir while we were there.

The villa always looked immaculate, everything worked and it was a delight
to return to every time. Bashir had learnt enough about gardening and
horticulture to start a small kitchen garden, I sanctioned the purchase of
the covering material he needed to protect his crops from the vicious
sunlight of summer and allowed him the use of a lot more land so that he
eventually had a profitable business. I still paid both boys to look after
the place so we were all happy

The only real change in our lives was me finding out that Rabbit loved a
little cp to be introduced into our love making. It had started with the
fun spanking at the villa and the boat but when we were living together he
instigated some more by deliberately being a naughty boy to make me spank
him seriously instead of in fun. Silly really, he bunked off school a
couple of times and of course I saw it on his term report. I couldn't let
him get away with it so I called him to account for it.

"Oh I wanted to go shopping with a couple of friends that day.

A very casual reply for what in my book was a serious event and I
considered I would be derelict in my duty of care if I didn't take
action. Grounding him would not be a punishment because he never went
anywhere without me any way. Early to bed wouldn't work either because we
had a complete theatre system in our bedroom, so I asked him what my
alternatives were other than a good spanking.

"I can't think of anything Justin."

So I did, trying to make it humiliating as well.

We were in my study at the time so I just said to him, "In that case, strip
for punishment."

He looked surprised, "Everything?"

"Yes, everything, you are behaving like an irresponsible little boy so I'm
going to treat you like one."

I think it embarrassed him a little because I was sat behind my desk fully
clothed. When he was naked I just looked at him for a few minutes before
speaking again.

"Move up to my desk, lay your torso over it and grip this edge, then spread
your legs wide."

I got up then and walked round to the same side as him. Now he looked
worried.

His bottom was as delightful as it was possible for a bottom to be. I
stroked it and let my finger trail down his crack until I impacted his
anus. I pressed a little harder there but didn't penetrate him. Then I
pulled off and delivered a quite hard slap to his right cheek. He gasped
and I did the same to the left cheek. I stood directly behind him and
delivered ten to each cheek, not using a huge amount of force, but at the
end his bottom was glowing but I didn't think I had bruised it. He stood up
and turned round on my command and I realised he had orgasmed. He was
blushing furiously and wouldn't look at me. I realised then that this had
all been a set up. He had played truant to get us to this because he
couldn't ask me to spank him.

"Turn round and resume the position for the second part of your
punishment."

He looked shocked but did as he was told. I stripped very quickly, slicked
up my very erect penis and slathered his arse before sliding into him. I
fucked him slowly and deliciously, taking a long time to cum, during which
he came again and then with me when I deposited my seed in him. This time
when he stood up he was grinning. I kissed him very passionately before
taking him to the chesterfield to sit with me. I cuddled him.

"Don't you ever play truant again, your education is too important. If you
want me to spank you, or even use a chastiser on you as part of our
foreplay all you have to do is ask. You can control how hard I strike you
and what I strike you with but don't be naughty to get it ok?"

He grinned a little sheepishly.

"Alright Justin, I'll be a good boy again."

He was, and we explored his pain threshold during the next year, gradually
increasing the ferocity of the beating. Fortunately for me he didn't want
too much because I couldn't hurt him seriously. His orgasms after a beating
session were testament to his enjoyment of it but we didn't reach the point
of bruising him, just making him glow a little.

G.C.S.E results had been good and his `A' Level results were brilliant so
he was going to Oxford the same as I had, we even got him accepted to my
old college.

A huge surprise for us was a telephone call the day before his eighteenth
birthday, it was his father who he hadn't seen for four years and I hadn't
seen apart from our Sun City meeting.

"His mother and I would like to take you both to dinner tomorrow night
Justin."

I looked at Rabbit who had been listening on the speaker `phone. He just
shrugged so I agreed. He suggested The Cafe Royal and I nearly died
laughing silently at the face Rabbit made. Not our idea of a special night
out but!

The dinner was pretty mediocre but the package was very interesting.

"We no longer have any responsibility for you Roderick but do not want you
ever to need for anything. I understand that Justin is worth about ten
million so I have set up a trust for you that you will control completely
when you are twenty five in that sum, but you can enjoy the income from it
until then."

Both of us were totally gobsmacked.

"Thank you father, that is very generous of you, but you know, if it wasn't
for all the love Justin has lavished on me I would probably have been very
bitter and reclusive so the money would have been of no value to me at
all."

I was so surprised and his father was shocked, but they left us then and we
never saw them again. When they died, much, much later in our lives
together Rabbit received another chunk of money, but by then we were so
rich we didn't need it and gave it away to charities that we supported.

Our love endured into old age and the two boys in Morocco had an enduring
love as well. The villa and its gardens remained pristine with an expanding
and profitable horticultural business attached. I ceded the cottage and
land for the business to Ashkar and Bashir soon after Rabbit started
University and in my will left them the villa as well.

I had been so lucky to be in residence the day my little Rabbit climbed in
from the roof because he gave me a life time of pleasure.

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I hope you enjoyed the story and will let me know what you thought of it.
Chris Johns at home in Antigua, chris-johns@hotmail.com