Date: Wed, 22 Jan 2014 07:36:34 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Father and Son. Part nine.

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          Part nine.

  We kept up most of our sun tan lying out in the sun except for the middle
part of our bodies for we had to wear shorts while out on deck. When we
approached our final port of call I managed to borrow some binoculars from
the bridge to me able to get a look at Lyon Island as we passed it, being
about two miles off but only seeing the west side of it, our nudist beach
being on the opposite side.

  In Nassau itself, we enjoyed strolling through the small town and decided
that the next time we would come out to the island , we would spend a
couple of days in seeing the town properly instead of the few hours we had
this time.

  On our arrival back at Fort Lauderdale, we had Albert visit us before
breakfast to kiss us both and thanking us for making this cruise something
he would never forget. He had tears in his eyes at this saying goodbye and
had pictures of us to remember us by. Lots of pictures had been taken by
the ship's photographer of many couples and we had bought quite a few with
us being with all those that dined with us and had the captain in quite a
few with us and others.

  Tips were given to our bedroom steward for keeping the rooms tidy as well
as the odd snack and morning coffee. The dining room waiter too and also
thanked the captain for such a memorable cruise. The stewards who took our
suitcases down to the waiting taxis also got tips and we were soon being
driving to Miami airport to be flown back home in England.

  On landing at Heathrow, we could see that snow had been cleared off the
runway and that there was still some coming down from the sky. On leaving
the plane, an extended passage way came up to the door so that on leaving,
we didn't see the snow or feel the cold until we had our baggage taken out
to a waiting taxi and having passed through passport control.

  `Christ!' Rhett exclaimed when did finally get outside of the airport. `I
wish we had stayed in Miami. It's bloody cold here.'

  `You're damn right son. Let's hope the taxi is warm inside,' I said as we
then got into the taxi to find that it was warm with the heater going full
blast, and within an hour, we were home. We almost froze with the snow and
the cold air as we left the taxi and got our things inside our house.

  We left out suitcases just inside the door as I went to get the central
heating going and lit a log fire while Rhett made us some hot coffee which
we soon drank.

  `Let's go straight to bed dad until the house warms up,' Rhett said and I
couldn't agree more, so up we went to our bedroom and were quickly
undressed and into our bed. Even that was cold on getting in and cuddled
each other to stay warm until our body heat warmed the bed sheets.

  `That was a lovely holiday dad, thanks,' Rhett said, `and now one way of
saying thank you is this,' and disappeared down under the covers and had
him take the head of my cock into his mouth. It was nice to be in our own
bed again and have his lips push down my foreskin so that his tongue could
give me thrill of feeling his tongue excite the G string to give me a
shiver of delight and at having his tongue rove over the bare flesh as he
also sucked on me at the same time. With his hand holding my cock firmly in
its grip, moved it up and down the shaft and it wasn't long before my sperm
boiled up and had my cum shoot out into his mouth. He held it there for
quite some time, moving the mass round in his mouth before swallowing it
all. Then after a final licking of the head and a kiss, came back up the
bed to kiss me.

  `That was lovely and needed Rhett. Now it's my turn,' I said and went
down under the covers to see to his rampant cock, it being a delight to
have in my mouth, feeling the pulsating piece of flesh that was keeping in
time to his heart beat and teasing his G string after pushing his foreskin
down as he had done to me.

  It was stifling under the covers but having the pleasure of sucking on
his cock was heaven and more so when he released his cum, filling my mouth
with his nectar for me to move it around and savour the taste before
swallowing this delight and then licking the head clean and giving the eye
of his cock a final kiss before returning back up the bed for us to kiss
each other.

  It was difficult having anal sex while under the bed covers, but we
managed, using condoms so that we didn't have to get out of bed, and there
we stayed till our stomachs said that they wanted food. At least the house
was a bit warmer by this time, and so with some reluctance, we got up and
had a hot shower before putting on some heavy clothes. Straightening the
bed covers, disposing of the used condoms from the floor where we had
dropped them and then going down where we both worked in the kitchen for
our dinner before going back to bed again. This time to just kiss and
cuddle until we fell asleep.

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  We woke up to have oral sex before getting up, the house now nice and
warm and after seeing to things in the bathroom, got dressed, Rhett putting
on his female clothing before going downstairs where Rhett went into the
kitchen to prepare our breakfast while I saw to building up the log fire
and making sure that the study was being heated. For that was where I would
be spending the day writing of our cruise and all that he had said into the
cassette, while he saw to us having fresh linen on our bed and doing other
household chores.

  Later in the afternoon, I couldn't resist having Rhett lying over my
desk, the back of his dress up and stroking the cheeks of his bum that was
now a lighter shade of colour, and then sticking my cock up his ass to give
him the thrill of having me there inside him and also having my cum coating
the insides, and me the pleasure of having him in this position.

  Over the next couple of months, we would only go out once every two weeks
to get enough food to fill up the stock for our meals, the milk being
delivered daily. I spent the rest of my time when not having sex with
Rhett, writing a new book, him after doing the housework, sitting in the
study with me, reading some more of my books.

  With the coming of Spring, I got him to start having driving lessons for
I had some ideas for our future and it was only when he passed his driving
test and got a licence did I tell him what I wanted to do. We were in bed
after having had our dinner at a restaurant to celebrate what he had
achieved.

  `Rhett. I'm not staying in England and having the winter here again. We
are going to go to Spain to look for somewhere to live there, as I
cancelled out Italy and Greece. What do you think of that?'

  `It sounds a good idea dad, for I don't like the winter's here either,'
he said. `I'll even start learning the language. Just the thought of it has
given me a hard on.'

  `Well I know somewhere where it can be put to good use,' I said with a
grin. `And in doing it bare back for I love feeling your cum shoot up into
me.' So the bed covers were pushed back and I took the head of his big cock
into my mouth to give it some sucks as well as coating the head with my
saliva before getting up onto my knees and had him get behind me.

  His hands held my hips as he positioned himself between my open legs and
had the thrill of feeling the head of his cock expanding my ring piece and
had him fill my backside with his throbbing erection. It was bliss at
feeling his cock slide smoothly back and forth inside me, making me tingle
all over to then have what I wanted the most. His fingers were digging into
my hips as he began ramming himself tight up to my bum and then had him
giving me his cum, it coating the insides and making me gurgle with delight
at feeling it splashing my insides.

  Having him fucking and giving me pleasure, made my cock really throb with
it being up hard, only wishing that he could have lasted longer in fucking
me and gave out a cry as that lovely cock of his slid out of me.

  I had to wait for him while he washed his cock in the bathroom until he
came back onto the bed to get in the same position I had been in for me to
get between his legs and look at the now pale cheeks of his bum. He hadn't
sucked on me so he was really going to feel me widening his ass as he gave
out a shiver at the first touch of my cock at the entrance and gave out a
cry as I began to push my cock up into his ass. It was tight but entered
him to another cry from him, though this was delight at feeling me fill him
with my throbbing piece of meat.

  It made no difference to me that he was my son, for I loved him and this
was one of the ways of showing my love of him by giving him the pleasure of
having my cock ream his insides and then to have me coat the insides as I
gave him my cum. He oohed and aahed with ever shot until he had all of my
cum inside his ass until I came to a stop, leaning over his rear end with
my cock still throbbing away. Like me, he gave out a cry as I pulled out of
him to go and wash myself and on getting onto the bed, had him kiss me.

  `I love you dad,' he said between kisses as we fell onto our sides,
`especially with us showing how much we love each other with the sex we
have together.'

  `I love you too, more than I can say, and as you have said, there's no
other way of really showing how much by the giving and having of each other
in the only way we can,' I said, hugging and kissing him even more.

  So two weeks later, we flew to Spain and landed at Alicante in the north
east of the country and I hired a car there and we spent two months,
staying in hotels as we drove all over Spain and settled on somewhere near
the coast in Murcia.

  We were looking for a villa of sorts, close to a town and yet being
somewhat on its own in either a village or urbanisation. The weather was
brilliant. Sunshine every day and quite hot and learned that they rarely
had any snow, and that would only be a few flakes.

  After, with an estate dealer, I found what would be just right for us. It
was a one story villa on a corner of the main road, but near the end of
this urbanisation, so there wasn't much traffic passing by. It had high
walls and a big swimming pool there. Standing by this pool, I could see
that it wasn't overlooked by any of the other villas nearby. In fact there
was only one other plot next to this villa and that was on the opposite
side to this one. The lounge was large and it had one big main bedroom and
two other smaller ones. A compact kitchen with the dining area next to it
that open up into this big lounge.

  The price was far cheaper than others we had seen and only a fraction of
what the house in England was worth, and so I bought it. Rhett was
delighted with it and said that we would even be able to swim and lie out
on sun beds by the pool without any clothes on, getting back our sun
tans. He even liked the kitchen and especially the big bed that we would be
sleeping and having sex on.

  It would take at least a week the clear the cheque I gave them but that
was okay for me as we wouldn't be moving in for at least a week I told him,
giving the owner a chance to remove whatever he wanted to keep, so we
stayed a couple of days in an a hotel in the port of Mazarron to fill out
the paperwork required by law. I also got Rhett to do some driving for him
to get used the driving on the wrong side of the road as opposed to England
and even went for a swim in the sea, that being the Mediterranean.

  Needless to say that we had sex every night whether it was in this hotel
or the others we had stayed at on our travels through Spain. With the
cheque having been confirmed by my bank that it was okay, all the paperwork
was sorted out. What a palaver that was, having to have a notary get all
the forms sorted out and lots of other minor means of proving that the
money wasn't being laundered etc.

  The estate agent kept the keys to the villa to allow the now ex-owner of
the place to take out what they wanted and would hand over the keys to us
on our return. Rhett was positively bubbling all the way back to the
airport where I passed over the hired car, before we were soon on a plane
back to England.

  `I can't wait to get back to England so that we can make love in our own
bed again,' Rhett whispered in my ear as we took off. `But am really
looking forward to us also having each other down by that swimming pool and
then laying out naked in the sun.'

  `I'm looking forward to all that you've said,' I replied in a whisper
too, `for I've already got an erection.'

  `Pity we're not on a Lyon Island plane with its flying bedroom,' he said
and I agreed with him and broke off our talking as the stewardess came
along selling drinks at an enormous cost as opposed to any bar in England.
The meal served wasn't as good either as that given out by Lyon Airways and
was glad that the flight was only of two and half hours. By golly, it did
feel cold when we were back in England as compared to Spain and I think I
was doing the right thing by moving out there.

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