Date: Tue, 19 Oct 2004 12:52:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bill Thomas <hottoppop@yahoo.com>
Subject: Senior Moment, Part 8

After a few moments of becoming comfortable, Paul
spooned me; asking first if it was OK.  He then
whispered in my ear, "Bill, I've never told anyone
about my first time with Charlie: please don't talk to
anyone, including Charlie about what I told you.   I
guess it was the things that happened earlier, I don't
know." And, in a more serious tone, " I like and trust
you; don't disappoint me."  I took his hand, squeezed
it and put it on my heart.  The last thing I remember
was Paul kissing the back of my neck, saying, "Thanks,
Dad."

I woke lying face down with someone on top of me,
blankets and sheets between us.  A tongue was sticking
in my ear.  "Mike, cut it out. I have to pee."  I
tried to get up.  A soft voice I did not recognize
told me, "I'm not Mike."  I again attempted to turn my
head to see who was "bothering" me.  "Quit it Paul. I
had enough of you last night.  Let me up!"  Again a
low laugh and a teasing tongue paused long enough to
say, "Not Paul either."  With that, the weight was
lifted from my body and I quickly twisted and saw
Charlie standing there at the foot of my bed, a
mocking smile on his face.  He grabbed my hand, come
on, I want you to watch this.  I turned beet red,
"Charlie, I'm sorry about Paul; I didn't mean to move
in on you."  He shushed me.  "Paul and I are not
monogamous, we are very careful and our group is
exclusive though; or I thought he was anyway.  Guess
I'll have to have a word with him."  He emphasized
WORD.  He continued pulling me towards the partially
open kitchen sliders.  "Look, look at that!" he spoke
softly.  Some 300 feet away, Paul and Mike stood stark
naked, at the top of the rise behind my place.  They
were doing some sort of exotic Asian style dance or
exercise; it was erotic and fascinating to watch.
While Paul was more developed;with huge muscles, Mike
was in almost perfect condition as well.  Muscles
rippled, contracted, it was almost a very masculine
ballet.   Mike mirrored Paul's motions, moving just a
fraction of a second after.  Now and then, Paul would
reach out to adjust Mike's arm or hand and speak to
him in what I thought was Chinese; then they would
again face the east  The morning sun highlighted
Paul's tan but Mike's body appeared almost bronze and
it was a color that went from head to toe.  After 3
days of being so close, i was still seeing new and
different things about this boy; this boy that I had
started to fall in love with.  They seemed obvious to
the cold, the slight breeze, or to the fact that they
were being watched.  I started towards them.  "No,
they have about 10 minutes more before they are
finished. I shivered and Charlie opened his jacket and
standing behind me, hugged me to him.  He was warm and
a few moments later he was hot. or his cock was.  As
it began to rise against my back, he abruptly pulled
away.  "Go grab a quick shower and I'll clean up for
you."  I protested only a moment, Charlie pushed me
towards the bath and slapped my ass none to gently.
Again, with a big smile on his face, "Just do it!"

"That hurt!" I protested.

"Bill, I'm sorry and he came towards me.  I don't ever
mean or want to hurt you."  He took my face in his
hands, yet again, and kissed my forehead.  "Just do
what you are told, please."  I did.

Charlie gathered towels, bed linen, underwear; things
scattered in a path from door, to bathroom to bedroom
and back again.  The washer was in the bath so I was
aware of what he was doing.  I had a hard on and
waited for him to leave before I came out of the
shower.  It was stupid for me to do that; Charlie
could see through the steamed covered glass.  "You are
a horny old man.  Get your tired ass out here." The
boys are coming down and will need the shower.  Brunch
at my place is in 15 minutes.  He turned and left.
The boys met him at the door.  Charlie said something
in Chinese and both boys bowed to him.
Then smiling and talking, the both stopped long enough
to say "Good Morning Dad!" with just enough smart ass
tone to make me laugh.  "I wont touch his little
dick!" Paul teased the both of us.  Mike answered
with, "Dad, make him stop teasing me."  I have to
admit; I watched them.  If Paul had started anything I
was not sure what I would do.  The two man-children
scrubbed each other's back, laughing and playing like
young kids.  I had to remind them that Charlie was
expecting us.
Paul, with just a flicker of something in his eyes,
commented that it was not wise to be late for anything
having to do with Charlie, "The General has a hair
across his ass about time!  And a few other things
too."

This would be the first time the group would meet
Mike.  He was at ease; Paul had quickly become another
good friend.  When he entered the room, conversation
stopped and then quickly resumed but all eyes were on
Mike.  He is good looking but the reaction did
register with me.  Dave and the two others made their
way to us and we felt welcomed.  Dave took Mike to the
side and I heard just a bit of conversation.  "You
were right, Paul.  He does indeed look like the two of
them, only darker.  Did you mention it to the
general?"  Paul nodded, "Yeah, he either can't or
probably won't see it.  He told me that they were
distantly related about 3 or 4 generations back."  By
then, they were aware that I was listening.

Dave scowled at me.  I walked closer to them and made
no apologies for listening, asked "What's that you
were saying about my Mike?"

Bristling, Colonel Dave drew himself to full height
and told me that I did not have a need to know.  Paul
cleared his voice, attempting to head off any
confrontation.

"Dave, I'm new at all this.  But, if you and I have an
issue here, let's get it out in the open.  I don't
want to interfere or be anyplace where I'm not
welcome."   Dave thought for just a moment, "Bill, you
are welcomed here and Paul and I were careless talking
so openly. I reacted too quickly."  I knew there was
more to it.  "Dave, I'm not a Marine but I'm also not
a fool.  Something is going on here; I sensed it the
moment you and the guys saw Mike.  Best tell me what
it is or we'll leave."
Dave smiled, "Well, if you are not part of the Corps,
I guess we'll have to adopt you.  Come with me."

I followed Dave into Charlie's study; he closed the
door.  "You know, Mike told you, he was at the academy
with Rod and Alex.  He didn't tell you that I was on
staff there at the time.  He took from his briefcase
at small photo album and opened it.  I looked and my
mouth began to open and close.  At a quick glance, I
thought there was a picture there of Mike.  "That's
Alex.  the next one is Rod."  I nodded.  Paul knows
that they both were dicking the same girl here on the
Cape the summer before they came to Annapolis; she was
right here on the point.  Anyway, Charlie's dad,
Rod's grandfather and Alex's father, found out about
it after she became pregnant and she disappeared
rather quickly.  The boys did not think much about it
come September but they did tell Paul about it.
Charlie was out of the country and I know he was never
told; he would have been all over both boys if he had
known.  You know his "rules."  We think that Mike may
be the child of that summer.  We want to have some
tests taken.  Alex's mom is a research physician at
Duke working in DNA and genetics; and after seeing
Mike myself, I think we have to talk to her.  I hate
dumping this on you, but..."

Being quite upset, angry, I interrupted him, "This is
like a fucking night time soap opera, my whole God
Damn life has been turned upside down and been shaken
like salt.  Are you kidding me?  I'm getting Mike and
we're leaving."

Dave blocked the door with his also huge and very fit
6"4" body.  "I would think about that, Bill.  And
also, watch your mouth."   This time, the steely
officer look was back.

I stood still for what seemed an eternity.  "I'm
sorry,"  I apologized.  "The last four days have
turned me upside down.  I'm not usually so emotional."
 Dave relaxed, hell, he hugged me.  I was beginning to
get used to being hugged by huge, strong, masculine
men.  I understand, Paul and I understand.  Maybe
Charlie does too."  he laughed.  Let's go back out
there before we cause even more questions.

I began looking at Charlie and then at Mike, trying to
see any similarities.  They were there.  About the
same height, Mike's build was slighter.  The
expressions on their faces were a give-away.  They
were both intense and as I thought about it, their
minds worked in similar ways.  Both were so quick,
decided things easily, and were focused at tasks on
hand.  I wondered to myself, what would be left of my
friendship with Charlie if it turned out that I had
seduced his grandson.   I didn't know for sure, but
questioned if he had even now come to terms with his
son's involvement with Paul.  Well, it was too late
now.

About an hour before the Marines were due to lift off,
Dave asked Mike and Paul to join him in Charlie's
office; I gathered that when he was there, it became
his.  As they walked past me, Dave made sure I heard
"I want to talk to you about your theory on the
terrorists possibly using ancient languages for
communications.  They may well still be using them
amongst themselves."  Dave winked at me and shut the
door.
This lasted about 20 minutes.

During all this time, Charlie had said very little to
me.  Finally, he was beside me.  We had all had a fair
amount to drink; that's except for Dave who only had
soda water.  "The group has voted, you and Mike can
join."  He laughed.  I told him that I wasn't ready
for that kind of sex.  "OH no? and what would you call
what Paul and you did last night?"  I blushed and
stammered, "That's different."   Charlie taking hold
of my hand, looked me in the eye,  and told me that
maybe in the future I would want to; that the offer
was open and that he knew why I was hesitant right
now.  "You are in love with Mike.  That's beautiful.
When it changes to just 'loving him', like I do Paul
and Dave, maybe you'll feel different.  The truth, my
friend, I would like a piece of you myself."

"Stop teasing me. You know, you can be a bastard
sometimes."  I squeezed his hand back and Charlie
laughed, saying, "Yeah, I was teasing you."

He turned quickly, went to the office door and
knocked, "Time to leave, Dave."

Mike and Dave came back into the room and their
conversation ended.  Dave told Mike he would be in
touch and thanked Mike, saying he had been of far
greater help than he could possibly understand.
Goodbyes were quickly said from the lawn and Charlie,
Mike and I hurried back inside to avoid the dust storm
caused by the lift.  Mike excused himself saying he
wanted to get some work done and I helped Charlie put
things back.  Damn, he was addicted to neatness and
order.  Finally, I made my excuses and headed for the
door.  "Can't you leave that poor boy alone?" Charlie
teased again.  And then in a more serious manner, "Do
you need any of my salve or have you developed
callouses?"  Not thinking that funny, I, like a kid,
stuck my tongue out at him.  Not to be out done, he
did the same saying. "Mine's longer and thicker."

"I've seen your tongue, thats what scares me.!" and I
left before he could answer back.  Mike heard me come
in and came down from the loft quickly.

"Hey Dad, let's take a nap."  He giggled.  Grabbing my
hand he led me to 'our' bed.  You could bounce a
quarter on it; Charlie had left his presence even
here.  Mike was aggressive.  He pushed d me down onto
the bed, face up and fell on top of me.  "Sweet old
man, I love you." he said so softly I hardly heard
him.  I answered in the same words, changing old to
young.  Mike undressed me and asked me, no told me to
lie still.   He began at my neck and worked his tongue
and lips down across my shoulder and down my arm.  he
licked into my pits, chewed softly on the flesh of my
inner elbow and wrist, and then began sucking on my
fingers one at a time.  He then worked his way back up
and stayed on my nipples for several moments and then
did my other arm.  By this time I was thrashing,
grinding my cock up onto the parts of his body that
held me pinned flat to the bed.

"Where did you hear about this?" I panted.

"Paul told me what to do; he's an excellent teacher."
And he stuck his tongue in my mouth to shut me up.
Mike then sucked gently at the base of my throat and
then quickly went to my navel with his tongue and lips
while his hands played with my chest.  My cock was
straining against his chest and he began to wiggle so
that my head rubbed against his boy nipples.  He
moaned softly.  The next thing I knew, he had both of
my balls in his mouth and was ever so gently caressing
my swollen dark red mushroom head.  It was so slick
with pre-cum.

"I can't last much longer, I'm so close!" I cried out.
 Mike took all of me into his mouth, breathing deep.
I hoped that Paul had only told him how to do this and
had not showed him.  Damn, I told myself to forget all
that.  What mattered was only this small time, this
very moment that Mike and I were sharing, the now...
I Finally worked myself out from under Mike and turned
us both so that we were mouth to cock and cock to
mouth.  I figured if Mike could do this, I could too.
Taking a deep breath and telling myself to relax, I
swallowed almost all of Mike's 8" long tool.  It just
a fraction of a second, maybe it was minutes, I'm not
sure; we both reached that magic moment, that paradise
that happens when two who love climax together.  I
swallowed all that he had to offer and then genly
licked the rest of him clean.  he did the same to me.
Soft, quiet words mixed with sighs and gentle gasps
echoed in the room.  I can't remember how long we were
there in that position; we might have fallen asleep
cock to mouth.  It was dark when I woke up and Mike
was there beside me.  Everything was right with the
world; at least, for now it was.