Date: Sat, 8 Jan 2005 09:40:51 -0800 (PST)
From: Bill Thomas <hottoppop@yahoo.com>
Subject: Senior Moment, Part 22

Tran, he was on his knees stroking his own cock and he
began to spew cum all over our legs and his hand.
That it was Tran was a total surprise I guess.  I
don't know who I wanted it to be; Tran was OK.  He
stood and we all exchanged tongues.  He said something
to me about looking surprised.  I told him that it
seemed out of character for him to be so open and
"affectionate."  "AAahh, you forget Mr Bill, I am half
French." he said with a laugh.  The whole scene was
beyond anything I had ever imagined or day dreamed
about.  I turned to see Mike on his back on the floor
with his legs raised and spread.  Paul was kneeling
between them licking Mikes cock and playing with his
ass.  He had two rather large fingers inside of Mike
and Mike was moving his body back and forth on Paul's
hand.  Paul was looking into Mike's eyes and it was
plain to see that he wanted Mike's ass.  It was plain
to me, anyway.  He had promised me that he would not
do this.  Too much to drink had removed all kinds of
inhibitions.  I began to react.  I'm not sure if I was
jealous, angry that Mike was going to let Paul fuck
him, and more angry at Paul for forgetting his promise
to me.

I broke away from Tran and Dave and headed for the two
on the floor.  Dave grabbed my arm, "Bill, it's not
wise to interfere and Mike's a grown man.  Let them
be."

As I managed to pull away from him and was about to
grab Paul by his balls, I snarled, "He gave me his
word!"  Paul must have heard this through the passion
induced haze he was in.  Charlie was by then aware of
the scene that was about to break loose.  He reached
Paul first.  He bumped into the two on the floor and
Paul went sprawling onto his back.

In a second, Charlie was straddling Paul and had
Paul's cock placed in his own ass crack.  "Give me
that big Marine cock, boy." Looking directly at me, he
continued,  " Let me show you all how a real man gets
fucked."  He rocked backwards on his heels and Paul's
long fat cock disappeared into Charlie's ass.

"Gung HO, SIR!"  Paul gasped.  I took Mike's hand and
pulled him up onto his feet.

"You and I are out of here, RIGHT NOW!" I also had a
command voice.  Dave tried to block our way.

"The party's just getting started Bill.  Are you a guy
that fucks, cums and runs?"  Dave said in an angry
voice ringing with sarcasm.

"David, get your Colonel's face over here.  Your
general's cock needs your attention.  You leave Billy
Boy alone.  He hasn't passed boot camp yet.  You can
teach him more about our rules later."  Charlie
laughed and that quickly diffused the situation.
Looking at me with real anger in his eyes though,
Charlie issued another light-hearted command.  "Take
your boy and go home.  We men here have some serious
business to tend to."

I took Mike's hand and without looking back, pulled
him out of the tent room.  We needed to find our
clothes and I sort of remembered they were on the
living room floor. I was not even sure how we had
gotten there; I had no memory of going upstairs.  Mike
resisted.  In his little boy voice, "Awweee Dad.  I
was having fun.  Do we have to go home?  Can't I stay
and play with the nice Marine Guys; Please Dad, can
I."  I then realized just how drunk the two of us
were.  I made no answer.  I slapped Mike's ass as hard
as I could.  "Gee Dad, that felt good.  Maybe I do
want to go home."

We found our way back to my place without falling and
I managed to get the two of us into bed before either
one or both of us passed out.  Anger and jealousy
played havoc with my head.  It was not just Mike I was
jealous of.  I kept on seeing Charlie mount Paul and
take his cock.  I wanted it to be mine.  In a
semi-conscious state, images swirled on the back of my
eye lids.  I was fucking both Paul and Charlie and
then someone was about to fuck me and I wanted it to
happen.  I could not see who it was.

We were awakened in the morning by Dave, Paul Carl,
Carlos and Nate standing at the end of our bed.  Paul
had Mike by the big toe.  "Wake up, Grunt.  Time to go
running."   Mike quickly came to attention at the side
of the bed.  "Sir, Yes Sir!  But I have to pee first."
 His almost 8" cock stood rigid for all to see.

"Be quick about it boy!" Dave said with a chuckle and
slapped at Mike's hard cock.  He turned to me then.
"Bill, I owe you an apology.  I was out of line last
night I guess.  Charlie gave me a message for you.
Tran's not feeling well and he needs your help in the
kitchen.  He made a point of saying, NOW!  If I were
you, I would take time only to put some clothes on and
not too many."  I also stood quickly or tried to.

I saluted, "Sir, Yes Sir!  But I have to pee first
too."  Dave grabbed onto my cock and squeezed it hard.
 I returned with Mike by my side; we had both used the
john at the same time and Dave and Paul watched.  It
was a damn good thing that neither of us was pee shy.
Paul was the standing off to the side and looking
straight ahead.  We both avoided eye contact.

Dave spoke first saying, "Paul, you stay here and make
your peace with Bill.  That's an order from me to both
of you."

This time there was no jovial response; there was no
attempt at humor.
"Dad, I'm sorry.  I was under the influence.  That's
no excuse."  In a very soft voice he continued, "I
nearly broke my word.  I love you guys. You're the
only family I have..."  The big Marine had tears in
his eyes.
I went to him and put my arms around him and the
kissed him.  I guess I loved him too.  I pushed him
towards the door.

"I hope Charlie is as easy as you.  Go run!"  He did
and just about at the top of the ridge, he turned and
waved like a little kid.  He touched my heart.  I
dressed quickly and followed the same path to
Charlie's.  He was in the kitchen with Thanksgiving
stuff spread over every surface.  He had unpacked
Tran's boxes.

"I don't know what the hell I'm doing.  This is a damn
mess." he growled at me.

"I can fix it; I always cooked Thanksgiving and
Christmas. Help me get this stuff organized."  In just
a few minutes it was squared away and there were
places to work.  The only words I spoke were to give
Charlie directions.  It took us about 40 minutes to
get the meal started and everything in its place.
Finally, I went to the window and stood looking out;
my arms were folded on my chest.  We still had not
spoken about anything personal.  I was aware that
Charlie was standing very close to me.  His breath was
hot on my neck but no part of him touched me.  I
leaned back into him.  "I'm sorry, Buddy.  You're
angry with me; I can feel it. I need you so badly,
I've missed you more than you know.   I just couldn't
let it happen..."

Charlie's arms wrapped around me tightly.  His hard
belly and hard cock were pressed against my lower back
and butt.  His lips and then his tongue played with
the hairs on the back of my neck.  "Show me how sorry
you are." he murmured in my ear.  I pressed myself in
even harder against him.  I wanted him to surround me,
hold me, protect me as he had for the last two years.
His hands were up under my shirt and his fingers
closed hard on my nipples, massaging, pinching,
rubbing, pulling.  He began to slide up and down
against me.  "let me have your virgin ass."  I relaxed
against him.  I was not going to struggle; I would not
say no.  He turned me around and kissed me gently at
first and then with ever increasing pressure.  His
tongue worked wonders against mine and his strong big
hands cupped my ass and he lifted me so that I was on
my toes and my cock, now rigid, pressed and slid
against his.  My body had a mind of its own.  Coming
up for air, Charlie again whispered, "Say something
Billy, say something.  Are you ready for this?  Do you
want to do it?"

"Whatever you want Charlie, just don't be angry at
me."   Those were the words that found their way out
of my mouth.

"Do you love me?"  I nodded yes. He spun me again and
began to fuck his massive cock against my soft bubble
but.  The heat was intense through his shorts and my
sweat pants.  I pushed back as hard as he pushed into
me.  I felt him reach with one hand and shove his
shorts down and then both hands pulled my sweat pants
down.  Again he lifted me so that his cock was under
my sac and it slid between my inner thighs which I
clasped together tightly.  Sweat and his pre-cum made
the area slick.  He pulled back so that his cock found
its way into my ass crack.  It filled it from bottom
to top and Charlie then had one arm wrapped around my
chest and the other hand he used to milk my streaming
cock.  I began to thrust into his hand and this pushed
my ass back and forth against his 9" Marine General's
baton.  Both of us were gasping.  "I'm going to cum."
I moaned.  Charlie kept on bucking his hard cock
against my ass flesh but he made no effort to
penetrate my virgin ass ring.  I was about to beg for
it.  My ball sac contracted and I began to shoot man
juice all over the window.  Charlie soon followed in
climax with buckets of his juice pouring all over my
back and ass.  I turned my head just enough so that
our lips met.  I nearly passed out.  I had not eaten
and last night's alcohol still coursed through my
veins.   We heard the boys coming up the stairs from
the gym.  Abruptly, Charlie pulled away from me.  "I
don't want you out of fear of my leaving you.  I won't
do that.  I don't want you out of loneliness or out of
your need for Mike or anyone else.  When we do it, I
want it to be because I'm the guy you want in your
life. This isn't the time and it's not the place."  He
then gathered me into his arms and kissed me softly.
I reached down and pulled up my sweats and then
grabbed a towel and wiped off the glass.  Charlie
pulled his shorts up and took the towel and wrapped it
around him like an apron.   They were light colored
and his leaking, still hard cock was clearly visible
without it being covered.

"Thanks Charlie."  Tears ran down my cheek's and I
turned towards the window and then went quickly to the
stove.  I did this so that the guys who were coming
through the door could not see them.