Date: Wed, 24 Nov 2004 13:05:15 -0800 (PST)
From: Bill Thomas <hottoppop@yahoo.com>
Subject: Senior Moment, Part 16

Mike bent over me and whispered in my ear, "You are
the real winner Dad, and I do love you so much."  I
held him tight to me.  I wondered how I could have
grown to love a stranger, a young man, in such a short
time.

"Well, doesn't this look cozy!" Carlos giggled.  Mike,
full of embarrassment,  rolled over quickly, slid
between Charlie and me, thus covering his ass, while
Paul turned over slowly so that Carlos and Tran could
see his big cock.  He then git himself in between
Charlie and Mike.  The four of us had smiles on our
faces by then.

"I hope you brought breakfast.  What Mike and I cooked
is stone cold." Paul spoke in his command voice.  Tran
turned quickly and entered my bedroom with a box of
Dunkin coffee and bags of bagels and cream cheese.
Tran and Carlos situated themselves on the foot of the
bed.  Damn, this was one hell of a breakfast picnic.
I said it out loud without even thinking.  It broke
the tension and we all laughed.  In a short while both
Charlie and Paul stood without any hesitation in their
nakedness and Paul asked, Charlie and I are going to
use the shower, would any of you care to join us?"
Carlos needed no further encouragement and immediately
got naked.  I think Mike and I were a bit surprised; I
know I was.  After a moment or two, Uncle Tran joined
them saying, "Captain Charlie, wait.  You will need to
cover your bandage.  I'll take care of it."

I looked into Mikes face and saw puzzlement.  "Are you
OK with all of this?"  I asked.  He then frowned and
finally a slow smile came across his handsome boy
face, "Yes, Dad, I think I am.  Are you."  I thought
for a moment or two.  "Most of the time I am.  When
you call me DAD, I like that but it also gives me a
little guilt.  I would never be able to do this with
you if you were my own son."  Mike asked if I wanted
him to stop calling me that.  Without any thought, I
said, "No!  I'm getting used to it and I think of you
as a lover, as a friend and then as a son."
"I guess I would put us in the same order." he
responded.  With that, we kissed again.

I then asked Mike if he wanted to have sex again with
them or with Paul.  "Charlie doesn't like me.  Have
you noticed, he won't look me in the face, eye ball to
eye ball.  I catch him looking at me and then he turns
away quickly.  I could have sex with Paul very easily,
but, that would be like opening the gates.  I'm still
not sure I'm gay Dad, or if I want to be gay.  What
you and I do now is for love.  It wasn't the first
time. Since then, it has been. If I have sex with him,
it will be for its own sake, it will be gay sex.  I
know you had sex with him over the weekend.  I asked
and he did not lie.  You need to know that I'm fine
with it.  I know it was not like what you and I have
If I thought it was, I would be hurt; but I'm not.  If
you want to join them in the shower, go ahead.  I
really don't mind."

We could hear soft moans and groans coming from the
bathroom.  Mike's hand found my cock and he began
stroking gently.  I returned the favor.  This time,
the making love was slower, easier, more gentle and
loving.  Not that the other was bad, let me tell you;
but I liked this better.  The symphony of sounds from
the bath encouraged us and we were quickly on our way
to a second mutual climax.  It was less intense than
that of a few minutes earlier, but it was private and
very, very good.  I took both cocks in my hand and
using the lubrication that nature provided, I stroked
us both together.  Our tongues intertwined and moved
finally in unison.  Thrusts matched the ever
increasing intensity of my hands.  Mike rubbed his
hands across my back and then down into my ass crack.
He played there for a few moments and then I felt a
long finger poke its way past my ring muscle.   I
tensed and moaned.  Quickly he withdrew his finger.
"Don't, don't stop.  That's all I want you to put in
there, just your finger." I groaned.  Mike went back
to finger fucking my ass and soon found my prostate.
He could feel my cock pulse harder against his.  "You
like that Dad, don't you!" he whispered in a low, sexy
voice."  I stuck my tongue further into his throat in
response.  My hand was now moving as fast as it could;
I was close to cumming and so was Mike.  Our breathing
shortened and we moaned against each other as the
first ropes of cum shot out, mingled and ran down
between my fingers.  Mike took his other hand from my
chest and wrapped it around mine,; slowing down the
speed of the stroke.  "Damn, that was hot!"  I
whispered into his ear and then I stuck my tongue in
it.  "Dad, if you do that again, we'll never get out
of this bed and i have work to do."  Then we heard
"normal" voices and Mike yelled for them to leave the
water running.  He climbed out of bed without any
hesitation and paraded naked into the bath.  This was
the first time Carlos and Tran had seen him completely
nude.  Comments about his package, and the huge lots
of cum dripping from his hand and cock were
complimentary and I heard Mike thanking one and all
for their admiration.  he did not bother to explain
that we had commingled our assets.  I laughed to
myself, turned over and went to sleep.

Some time later, I woke to find Carlos kissing my
cock.  I was uncovered and hard again.  In fact, I
think that I was hard all the time.
He sensed that I had come to so to speak and looked up
at me without taking his mouth from my tool.  I put my
hands on his head, pushed myself further into him,
smiled and said, "Just do it."  He reached up and took
my hands off his head and wound his fingers into mine.
 He placed them out flat on the bed.  "Lie still, Mr
Bill.  I'm going to give you a blow job like you have
never had before, Latin style."  His tongue then began
to lick, tease, twirl, dart, penetrate piss slit,
circle and then lick again.  It was in a frenzy.
Sometimes i was deep in his throat and them my ever
expanding mushroom cock head lay just on his lips.  He
made a r trilling sound that vibrated my whole being
even though it was just my cock that was feeling it.
Sensing that I was close, he switched action to my sac
and began working my balls.  I'm not all that large so
he soon had both of them in his mouth.   How he
managed, I'm not sure.  It felt so damn hot.  My hands
were clutching and unclutching the sheets with ever
increasing frenzy.  My body was bucking up and down of
the bed with a mind of its own.  I began using
language that I used before only in anger,  Boy bitch,
Suck my cock, suck all of it.  Lick my balls, boy.
Tongue my Dad prick.  Eat my load."
I think I called him a man cunt too.  My words seemed
to encourage him.  Soon he was plunging his face down
onto my pubes, his nose was burred deep.   Then his
lips were just at the tip and his tongue probed my
slit.  I could not take any more.  I took his head in
my hands and began fucking his face.  there are no
other words for it.  I held myself deep in him till I
felt Carlos begin to gag and only then did I let him
come up off of my cock.  I then forced myself back
into his throat.  This only happened two or three
times before I once again exploded.  The sensation of
cumming was hotter.  It was very hot.  I guess that's
because there was very little left for me to shoot out
of my cock.  I yelled, I screamed.  It was all so
fucking intense.  Carlos had worked his body so that
my legs were between his and he was pumping his cock
against my calf muscles.  As I shoot some cum deep
into his throat, he covered my legs and began to slide
easily there.  It took me several minutes to catch my
breath.  I finally was able to ask, "What changed?  I
thought you said you would wait till Mike was not in
the picture?"  I laughed softly.  "Why wait when I
could get what i wanted right now."  Carlos answered
and then he slid up on me dragging his cum with him.
He kissed me.  I hesitated for only a moment and then
I kissed him back.  "Yeah, why wait?"  I said.

"You going to tell Mike?" Carlos asked.  I thought for
a moment. and then told him not unless Mike asked and
that i would not lie.  I did not want to upset him or
make him think I loved him less.  I added that I was
getting to be such a pig.  "Ok then; I'll tell no one
what happened.  You go shower and join them at
Charlie's.  I'll clean up here.  They sent me down to
get you."

I was at Charlie's in just a few more minutes.  I
looked at my watch; it was after 3:00.  I had slept
another 4 hours.  Mike and Paul were working in
Charlie's office and talking to Dave on the phone.
Charlie was sitting alone looking out over the ocean.
We sat in silence for several minutes before he spoke.
 "I'm going back to Washington with Paul.  There are
some things there that I need to do.  I'm also going
to see a doctor."  I asked if he were ill.  "No. I'm
going to see a psychiatrist.  It's something I should
have done years ago.  There's only one I trust.  She's
Bruce's daughter and Tran's niece.  She's very young,
maybe 30, but she is brilliant and a damn fine doctor
according to Dave.  She does work for the Corps."  I
sat quietly and then asked if he knew what he was
going to be looking at.  "My anger, my relationship
with my father and my son, and with y..."  He went
silent.  He began again, "I'll be gone till
Thanksgiving.  I'll be back for the holiday.  Mike has
agreed to cover some of the physical and martial arts
classes here and what he can't do, Tran or his son
can.  He's a good boy, Bill.  He wants to earn his own
way.  I think he also is going to do some work for the
defense department at a lab in Cambridge.  That
depends on a security check and some other tests.  It
may well mean that you'll see less of him.  It's
important work.  I think Mike needs to do it and I
want him to.  I trust you'll not object or stand in
his way."

"Especially not if it's something you want him to do
and if you think it's a good thing.  Charlie, I trust
you; I trust you with my life, my being. Damn it man.
Last night you scared the shit out of me.  I was
afraid you might..."   I could not continue; tears
filled my eyes.  Charlie took my hand in his huge
strong one.  "I feel the same way about you, Billy.  I
feel the same way.  Everything will be fine; deep down
I know that.  I'm positive of that." we were
interrupted.

"Hey Dad, did Charlie tell you the good news?  I've
got a job; I've got two."  Mike was as happy as the
proverbial pig in @#%@!  I forced a big smile, stood
and hugged him tight to me.  I warned him that he
needed to save some time for me.  He began talking to
Charlie.  This time, they were eye ball to eyeball and
i was glad to see that.

Paul stood behind me.  He said softly. "I'm proud of
you Dad.  You have to give him some freedom.  And,
Carlos and I will be sure to take good care of you."
He laughed.  I mentioned that his long distance
minutes had best be unlimited.  "I'm in Cambridge once
a week."