Date: Thu, 21 Oct 2010 16:31:04 +1000
From: Trevor Johnson <trevorvj@optusnet.com.au>
Subject: Further Adventures of Cliff and Derek Chapter 11

THE FURTHER ADVENTURES OF CLIFF & DEREK
Part 11

(Life After School)
Please note this story contains boy to boy sexual activity and if you
don't enjoy this kind of story read
no further.
This story is also based on actual events but all the names and locations
have been changed to protect those involved.
This story may not be published or reprinted without the express permission of the author.



Before heading back to the apartment we called into our café for lunch,
introducing Peter to the owner. After we had finished our meal we headed
home Peter was fascinated by our small but adequate apartment.

"Were do I sleep?" he asked.

We showed him the little area with a single bed in it.

"It's very small." he remarked.

"yes, and it's all yours so you won't need to join us in our bed,
understand?" I said with a smile on my face.

It was getting late so I told him we had to get ready for work and who did
he want to go to work with tonight.

He put his arms around me giving me a big hug saying,

"Can I go with you tonight dad?"

"Yes if you like but Derek might get upset if you leave him out after all
he's your daddy too."

Looking wistful he went over to Derek for a hug saying,

"I love you just as much daddy Derek."

We all burst out laughing at that last remark. We went outside and grabbed
a cab dropping Derek off first both of us kissing him goodbye and then
going just around the corner to my theatre.

We walked into the theatre through the stage door and almost bumped into
Alex and Sybil. I introduced them to Peter as my adopted son. Very politely
he shook hands with them, answering all there questions in a quite polished
voice.

We then headed to my dressing room and he was fascinated that I had my own
room with my name on the door. He sat down watching my every move as I
changed into my stage dress and applied my make up.

Dressed just in my underwear Peter remarked.

"Will mine get as big as yours dad?"

I couldn't help but laugh as I scolded him telling him that he shouldn't be
watching.

"Sorry, but will it."

"I expect so it could even be bigger."

"Wow that would be cool."

He then surprised me even more.

"Will it hurt Steve when we finally do it."

Trying so hard not to laugh I said.

"That's enough of that talk and I hope you won't do that until you are both
much older and absolutely certain that is what you both want to do."

Just a bit too casually for my liking he said,

"OK"

We went upstairs to the wings were I sat him down telling him to be very
quite and don't move around."

Curtain up and it was soon time for my cue. I was a bit worried because
with Peter there I hadn't had time to sit quietly and immerse myself in my
role. Still the play went well and soon we were taking our bows and curtain
calls. Then it was all over for another night.

I spoke to the producer telling him that I had to go to court on Wednesday
and could my understudy do the matinee. He moaned and groaned a bit because
Alex and Sybil both had the matinee off as well so it would be all
understudies. Not that it mattered the matinee shows were not exactly sell
outs.

I found Peter still sitting were I left him asleep. I shook him gently
telling him that it was time to go home. I went to my dressing room got
changed and took off the makeup before heading outside to grab a cab home.

We got home just a few minutes before Derek. I made a cup of hot chocolate
for all three of us before we headed for bed. Peter was exhausted and
falling asleep on the chair so I gently lifted him up in my arms taking him
to his bed. Derek followed me in and we both kissed him goodnight. With his
eyes closed he murmured.

"Goodnight daddies, I love you both."

Tears came into my eyes as we both stood our arms around each other
watching our beautiful young boy go off to sleep.

When we got into bed I cuddled Derek saying,

"He's a lovely boy isn't he?"

"Yes, I'm glad we rescued him in time, he's going to grow up to be a credit
to the world."

Soon we were asleep, the next thing I knew the alarm was ringing. After a
trip to the bathroom we both dressed going into the kitchen to get
breakfast ready. Rehearsals for Oliver restarted for me today, which I
wasn't looking forward to. We looked in on Peter to find him sound asleep
still and in his own bed.

We sat down to breakfast before we heard the patter of feet heading for the
bathroom. He came into the kitchen kissing us both before saying ,

"Good morning, my fathers."

I laughed and said,

"You make us sound like a couple of priests."

After breakfast I had to leave for Oliver rehearsal while Derek took Peter
shopping in Oxford street. We arranged to meet for lunch.

I went into the rehearsal with an open mind taking everything as it came
and found that I was suddenly going ahead in leaps and bounds. By lunchtime
I felt that I had achieved more in one day than the last couple of weeks.

Cameron was delighted telling me that I was much improved. My next
rehearsal was in a music studio when the musical director would concentrate
on the songs, this wasn't till Thursday.

I met my two compadres Derek and Peter in a small café which served the
best roast beef dinners you could ever get outside of the family home.

Peter was all excited because Derek had spent far too much money on him
buying him some great clothes which he insisted on showing me in the
restaurant. He had some fancy shirts and a couple of pair of slacks in the
latest colors he even bought him a tie.

"How many more extra jobs do we have to get to pay for all this?" I asked
laughing.

Derek said, "Don't worry we can afford it have you any idea how much we
have in our bank account?"

`I wouldn't have a clue." I said.

"Well you should have a look one day you'll be presently surprised, in fact
I was thinking, with Peter spending time with us now and then maybe we
could look at a slightly larger apartment, we can afford it."

I thought for a minute then I said,

"Why not at least he'll have his own room, a bit bigger than the cupboard
he sleeps in now."

So it was decided that we would look around for something.

Peter decided that he would stay with Derek and go to work with him
tonight. We took Peter to the pictures which he loved and we were both
surprised when he told us that he had never been to a cinema. He got that
sad look on his face telling us that his parents never allowed him to go to
anything like that.

"Peter," I said. "I don't want to upset you but when your ready we would
like to hear more about your parents."

A scared look came on his face and he whispered.

"Why do you want to know, your not going to send me back to them are you?"

"oh Peter, don't even think about that we would never ever do that to you,
please forgive me for asking about things you don't want to talk about I'm
sorry"

He nodded but I could see tears in his eyes. After the movies we parted
Peter kissing me on the lips for the first time when he said goodbye which
surprised both of us.

That night I got back home just after my two men and once again Peter was
dog tired so we put him straight to bed. Yet again he kissed us both on the
lips telling us that he dearly loved us both.

Next morning we had to be up fairly early because I was due in court
seeking guardianship over Peter. All three of us went. `The Three
Musketeers' Peter called us.

We wouldn't have time to see the rest of the family so I was surprised and
pleased to see my mum and Derek's mum as well waiting for us.

"We thought we'd come and give you some moral support ." mum said.

Our solicitor john Davies came in loaded down with paperwork and we
introduced him to everyone.

"It's good to see a show of support that always helps in these cases."

We sat around for a while before our names were called and we trooped into
the courtroom.

The judge arrived and John bowed then our case was presented to him.

"Is Mr Steele in court today?" the judge asked.

John told him that I was and had travelled up from London especially.

"Mr Steel would you come forward please." I moved to the front of the
court.

"Mr Steele, I am sure by the work you have in the west end of London and
the radio jobs you have that you will be able to adequately support this
young man, what is worrying me is the fact that you are an homosexual
living in an homosexual relationship."

"That is correct sir,"

A voice shouted from the back of the court.

"What's that got to do with it both my dads are good people."

The judge looked up and said. "I suppose you are the young man in question,
please come forward and if your male partner is with you Mr. Steele I would
like him to join you as well."

Both of them came forward and stood with me in the middle both of them
holding my hand. John Davies said.

"Excuse me your worship but this is most unusual these sort of cases are
normally handled with non of the parties present."

"Yes Mr. Davies but seeing that they are I will deal with this matter in my
own way." he paused looking at his notes.

"I believe if what I have read in the papers that your male companion also
works in the theatre?"

"Ye sir, my lover works in the west end." I emphasized the word lover.

Looking a bit startled the judge continued.

"Young man may I call you Peter?"

"Yes sir."

"Peter looking at the facts which Mr. Davies has presented to me you
suffered very badly at the hands of your parents and they have no interest
in taking you back, is that correct?"

"yes sir."

"I won't read all of this in the court because I'm sure you would find it
distressing, and I am so sorry that you have been treated this way, and in
fact you went looking for Mr Steele when he was in Manchester with the
Arthur Askey show."

"Yes sir."

"Well you have done a lot more than I have because I would love to have
been able to be in the audience of an Arthur Askey show when Mr. Steele was
there."

Everyone in the court laughed at this last remark.

"The law only allows one male person to be a guardian not two especially if
they are in a relationship, but I am sure you , has you so rightly told me
have two fathers, who will bring you up the right way and provide a life
far better than the one you endured with your parents. Therefore I grant
custody to Mr. Steele to be your guardian until you reach the age of twenty
one."

There was a cheer from the back of the court and Peter burst into tears
hugging both us. Soon the tears were flowing from Derek and myself.

The judge coughed to show that he was still there.

"Mr Steel, I wish you well with your chosen career, which I am sure will be
successful. I only have one request to make and that is my wife and I would
like front row seats for your first night in Oliver."

I assured him I would make sure through my solicitor that he got them.

With congratulations all round we left the court room and adjourned to a
nearby restaurant for a quick bite of lunch before heading back to London.

As we walked out I noticed Steve and his parents standing at the back of
the court. Peter ran over and hugged his friend.

"I'm surprised to see you hear." I said.

"Steve wanted to come along and make sure that Peter got you as his
father." Steve's dad said with a laugh.

We invited them for lunch which really pleased the two boys who sat next to
each other chattering away.

When it was time to go Peter came up to us looking very sheepish. I had an
idea what was coming but pretended not to know.

"Dad, can Steve come back with us for a couple of days. It will be good to
have someone my own age and I won't wear you two out as much will I?"

We both laughed because he had obviously hatched this with Steve over
lunch.

"I don't think so we don't really have the room do we?"

"He can sleep on the lounge." was the reply.

They both looked up at us with a pleading look which I was finding it hard
to resist. I looked at Derek but he was no help just shrugging his
shoulders.

"And what about Steve's parents they might not want him to go."

His father spoke up again.

"Steve already asked us early this morning I don't think you are aware just
like we weren't but they hatched this plan over the telephone yesterday."

"Oh they did, did they?"

I said trying to look stern but failing miserably.

I turned to his parents and said.

"Do you have any objections?"

"No just as long as it's all right with you, but we insist on giving you
some money towards his keep."  "No that will be all right money's not the
problem. The only worry I have is that they may decide to take their
relationship a step further and I'm not too sure about that." Peter spoke
up this time.

"What about when you and my other dad were at my age what were you doing?"

Derek and I couldn't help it he had us over a barrel and we all laughed.

I turned to Steve's parents and said.

"I suppose he has a bag packed as well?"

"Yes he has, he told me it was just in case."

"Well I think they've worked it out between themselves what are we do but
go along with it."

Peter jumped into my arms yelling,

"Do you mean he can come with us."

"Yes" I said sounding exasperated,

"But no hanky panky." I added.

So that was it we said goodbye to our mum's and Steve said goodbye to his
parents as we boarded the train back to London.

We dropped Steve's stuff of at the apartment before heading for work.

Peter and Steve elected to come with me tonight so as usual we dropped
Derek off before heading for my theatre.

In my dressing room I had an audience of two watching me get ready and I
heard Peter whisper to Steve.

"There I told you he had a big one."

I could help it but laugh, when I should have been scolding him.

Tonight I arranged for them to have a seat in the audience because Steve
had never seen the play. They were about halfway back so that I couldn't
see them and get put off.

Afterwards they joined me in the dressing room while I changed and Steve
said to me.

"I loved the play Mr Steele, you are a very good actor and at the end Peter
told everyone around us that you were his dad."

He paused for a minute before continuing.

"While we are here with you is it all right if I call you dad as well?"

"of course you can but don't forget Derek you can call him dad as well if
you like."

He agreed to that and we headed out leaving the theatre the same time as
Alex.

Peter introduced Steve to him, saying,

"This is my boyfriend Steve."

That surprised Alex and me for that matter. Alex asked me how things went
in court today and I told him I was now Peter's guardian.

"That's good, Peter I'm sure you will never want for anything and be
brought up right."

I thanked him for those kind words as we headed home.

Derek was already there, with hot chocolate ready for us. We made up a bed
on the lounge for Steve, tucked them both into their own beds before
heading for the bedroom.

"Do you think they will behave themselves?" I asked Derek.

With a smile he replied,

"Not if they are following in our shoes."

It's funny that Derek and I broke all the rules when we first got together,
yet I'm worried that my new son might just go the same way, in fact I'm
sure he will. I don't really know how to handle this situation and Derek is
not much help either.

"Just roll with the flow darling." was all Derek had to say and I suppose
he's right.

We got ready for bed deciding not to wear anything tonight. Derek snuggled
up to me and we started making out our tongues seeking each other in
passionate kisses.

"I love you darling." Derek whispered.

"Ditto." I replied with a bit of a smirk.

My lover started to move down my body until his mouth could reach my hard
cock.

He began slowly sucking it and running his tongue up and down. His cock was
by now only a few inches from my willing mouth so we gradually and gently
began `sixty nineing' This was the first time for a couple of days so we
were both hot and ready to blow. Taking my cue from my darling Derek I
followed all his actions, as he sped up so did I. We got faster and faster
until neither of us could hold on to our love juice any longer, blasting a
big load from both of us into our mouths.

When we had finished Derek moved up to kiss me swapping what sperm we had
left in our mouths.

"That was beautiful darling." I said

"Ditto" was the reply as we both laughed, stifling our mirth in case the
boys heard us.

We drifted off to sleep happy and contented in each others arms.

I woke early next morning and dashed to the bathroom before looking in at
our two charges.

I suppose I expected to see what I did. The both of them were asleep on the
lounge with their arms wrapped around each other.

I went back into the bedroom to find Derek awake and told him to go and
have a look in the lounge room.

He came back with a big grin from ear to ear.

"What are we going to do?" I asked.

"I don't think we should do anything after all we were acting just like
they are at their age."

"I'm still worried about them." I said. We got dressed and went out towards
the kitchen I was in front and as I walked around the corner I could see
that our two young friends were also awake and making out kissing each
other softly and tenderly. I ducked back around the corner describing to my
lover what was happening. We went back into the bedroom and started to make
a noise pretending to get ready, plus before I went into the room I
discreetly coughed.

There was a scrambling and lots of whispering which made us both laugh. We
entered the room to find Steve still under the covers while Peter was just
about to go into the kitchen.

He turned round grinning like a Cheshire cat saying.

"Good morning dad's."

We replied and both burst out laughing because while he was trying so hard
to act the innocent he forgot that his cock hadn't quite gone down.

Steve also noticed and also burst out laughing.

"What?" said Peter.

"Never mind son, Steve might tell you later."

Steve was discreetly pointing and Peter got the message looking down and
blushing a deep red.

Derek and I got breakfast ready and we all sat around eating.

"OK." I said to get their attention.

"While we can't really get mad at the two of you for what you are getting
up to, because as you keep reminding us we acted the same when we were your
age. I worry about you two and I don't want you to get hurt like we did,
please be very careful and I beg you not to go all the way until you are
absolutely certain that it is what you both want, understand?"

Looking very solemn they nodded and said yes.

"You both have to be certain that there is love in what you are doing, not
just sex, if you remember that when the time comes to go all the way it
will be a loving caring and enjoyable occasion."

Peter came and hugged me while Steve hugged Derek then they swapped over.

I had a feeling that while I had explained myself clearly they were going
to do what they wanted anyway. The phone rang, with Peter dashing to answer
it saying,

"Hello this is Mr. Steele's son Peter speaking."

It was my agent Bob, who wanted to know who Peter was so I had to explain
everything which had taken place.

"That's great Cliff, look you don't have to go to Luxemburg this weekend,
they are going to record it in London and ship it over. Would you have time
Saturday morning to do it?"

I replied that would be fine. He gave me the address of the studio and was
gone. I explained it all to Derek and the boys who were very happy because
that meant we all had Sunday off.

I had to go to music rehearsal so Derek took the boys on an open top bus
sightseeing tour. I didn't want them with me while I was learning the songs
because thy were difficult enough anyway.

I met them outside the houses of parliament and they told me they had a
fantastic time. We walked around for a while until we found a nice
restaurant. Peter wanted to know how my music lesson had gone asking if I
could sing to them right there in the restaurant.

After a late lunch we headed home to get ready for the evening show. The
boys elected to stay with Derek this time, I think mainly because he told
them they could open and close the curtains.

Later I sat in my dressing room reflecting on all the things that were
happening in our lives and especially the young man who entered it quietly
and sadly but had now turned into a cyclone who we both dearly loved.



I hope you enjoyed this chapter which focused on the young man who came
into our lives. Derek and I love him dearly and always will.

Once again I appreciate your comments.

Trevorvj@optusnet.com.au