Date: Sat, 27 Nov 2010 19:48:37 -0600
From: RICHARD MARTIN <rm_martin@hotmail.com>
Subject: Charles and Family -- Chapter 1

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Chapter 1 -- Charles and Family.

I had known Charles for a year before we became lovers. He is 42, a black
guy who had been married twice before meeting me, and deciding to bring me
into his life. He has five kids ranging in ages from 26 to 12 years. He
leads a very busy life, but he takes care of his responsibilities and has
never been to jail. His kids are all successful and all strive to make
their dad proud. Charles is about 6'4", weighs about 240, has a few
well-placed tattoos, and one long, fat cock. He keeps himself fit. If I can
get him to mind his diet, both his doctor and me would be happy.

I was nervous about moving in with him. He shares the responsibility for
raising his the 12-year-old twin girls with his last wife Cheryl and her
new husband, Edward. She's white and he's black. In fact, she's blond,
about 5'6" like me, but tops out at 156. Pregnancy with twins will do
that. I am not sure if there is a pattern, but that is story for another
time. However, things have really worked out. He has large enough house for
me to have my private space and everyone respects each other.

I am 44, though I look younger. Only my receding hairline gives me away. I
am OK with it and have developed a fondness for hats. I work out and have
even lost about 10 pounds and 3 inches on waist since I met Charles. I
actually look pretty good. Well, enough about me. Let me get on to the
story.

Charles and I had decided to host the family's Thanksgiving dinner. I took
the whole week off to prepare the house, buy and cook the food. Charles
mother came over to help out. It was the first time we had been alone
together for any length of time. She was at first cold and distant, but
slowly came around. I think she decided I wasn't a flake. She told me the
she frankly didn't understand her son's and my relationship, but that
Charles had always been a mystery to her.

"At least you're not a drug using twink like his last boyfriend, and he has
giving me a lot of grandchildren to keep me busy."

She didn't hug me. However, I was happy she took over the responsibility of
the turkey and the pies. That left me free to concentrate on the
decorations, sides, and other preparations. I had to prepare for a house
full of 15 plus people. Let's just say that the week flew by and was
grateful to have the weekend free to recuperate. I woke up early on Friday
to see Edward, Cheryl, Charles daughters, and two of his son's wives off to
the mall. Anthony and Charles, Jr. were sleeping in and planning to meet up
with the girls later in the day. So, as I cleaned up the kitchen for the
fifth time in three days, I was not surprised to see Anthony shuffle into
the kitchen, asking for coffee and food.

What I was surprised about was that he was only wearing a pair of white
boxers and white crews socks. I could only get grunts and groans out of him
until he had finished his cup of coffee. I tried my best not look, but I
could plainly see the outline of his cut cock and low hanging balls showing
through thin fabric of his shorts. I engaged him in conversation for about
20 mins, but even after having a cup of coffee myself, I was really tired
and announce I was going back to bed. Anthony, got up from the table,
exposing the length of his shaft through the un-buttoned flap of his
boxers, as he did and offered to finish cleaning up the kitchen. I left him
to it and walked down the hallway.

I passed the girls room, where Charles, Jr. could be heard snoring
away. Even though he was clearly Charles' favorite, Junior was the most
unlike his father of all the children. Junior was just a littlie taller
than me, but built like a solid wall. At 5.8, he weighed 240, and was
muscled like linebacker. I had never seen him naked, so other than his deep
black color, I didn't really have idea of what he was packing. He had
competed in some amateur bodybuilding completions, but his had decided to
take a year off to concentrate on getting his master's degree.

Charles and Anthony could be twins. Charles was 6.4, broad shouldered,
well-proportioned, colored brown with hair just on his chest and abdomen
leading to his cock. He has well muscled legs, a nice rounded ass, and did
I mention his cock. He is about 9.5, cut, thick, and completely
straight. He is always hard, ready for action and prides himself on
delivering multiple loads. I have spent many a-night swallowing his cum. I
undressed, got into bed and snuggled up to his back: trying to get warm. I
was soon asleep with my hand wrapped around his cock.

I awoke to the sounds of someone taking a shower. I was on my side of the
bed, facing away from the door, when I heard it open and someone step into
the room. Thinking it was Charles, I called to him to get into bed and fuck
me. He said nothing but got into bed and under the covers. He moved over
and soon was being gently kissed on the neck, enveloped in a set of
powerfully built arms. My ass being was gently probed and rubbed by a huge
cock head. I grabbed his arms and was kissing his right forearm when I
opened my eyes. Wait a minute! These arms didn't belong to Charles!

It was Anthony in bed with me. Fuck! I started to yell, but Anthony put his
hand over my mouth and said quietly "Shah, man its alright, be quiet."

"What do you mean? Be quiet. What the fuck are you doing in my bed. Charles
will be pissed if he finds us."

"No he won't. It was his idea."

"What...?"

" Yea, baby. It was my idea." Charles said as he toweled himself off in
front of me, paying special attention to his hard cock and balls. "Its an
early Christmas gift."

I was speechless and then he gave me that devilish grin that I fell in love
with. He crossed over the couple of feet, leaned down and kissed me full on
the mouth, then straitened up and slowly fed me his cock. I still wasn't
sure about the whole situation, but couldn't help myself. I reached up and
pulled his cock closer as I fought to get as much of it in my
mouth. Charles eased himself onto the bed; Anthony pulled me back, to give
him room, and turned us so that I was on my knees. All the while, he
continued to rub his cock head along my ass crack. When he had me in the
right position, he stopped kissing my neck, pulled my mouth off his fathers
cock, and gave me a long passionate kiss. He then, turned my head and
guided it back to Charles' cock.

"Suck his cock." He commanded. "That so fucking hot."

Anthony began to run his hands along my back. He reached around and lightly
pinched my nipples and then bent over, planting his mouth on my hole. He
began to lick it around the edges and then suddenly forced his tongue deep
into my sphincter. I gasped with surprise and pleasure, tacking my mouth
off of Charles cock. He began to slowly jack off with his right hand while
slowly caressing my head with his left. We locked eyes, he winked at me and
began to feed me his cock once more. He pushed his cock into my throat and
eased in four inches. I held me breath until he withdrew and prepared for
him to start his rhythmic throat fucking that we had practiced. He began to
push his cock back into my mouth. I opened my throat and let him in. He was
insistent but not abusive. I liked that about him. He could, and had pushed
my limits, but pain was not his thing.

Meanwhile, Anthony was still rimming my ass. His tongue pressing into my
hole, He was really into it. I never suspected that he would be so adept at
sucking on my ass and then he moved to my cock. Pulling it back, he sucked
the whole length of it into his mouth. Resting his nose on my ball sack, he
twirled his tongue over my shaft. He didn't say a word but only let out low
growls and guttural sounds. He then suck me balls into his mouth, along
with cock. I was little frightened by the thought of my whole manhood in
someone's mouth. He, however, gently massaged it with his lips and
mouth. He let me go slowly and then moved back to my hole, which he began
to really work. Spreading both checks with his hands, Anthony continued to
lick and drive his tongue in. I loosened up more, and more as he worked.

Without losing a beat, Anthony took a bottle of lube Charles handed him. I
could hear the bottle open and the sounds of a cock being lubed and made
really for fucking. The squishing sound of his cock being slowly jacked
sent a shiver though me. My balls tightened in anticipation. Anthony then
moved his mouth off my ass and liberally applied some lube. He didn't warm
it and the coldness of it caught me be surprise. I tensed up, but Anthony
inserted a finger and slowly began to re-loosen me up with hand while
continuing to slowly jack his cock. When I was ready, he pulled me to him
while guiding his cock to me ass. Charles and I moved as one. I kept his
cock in my mouth as Anthony's cock began to press against my hole.

As he slowly entered, I let go of Charles cock. I moaned with pleasure. The
glands were wider than the shaft, and once they were in, I relaxed as he
stopped to let me catch my breath. He was wider than Charles and it was
difficult accommodating him. They both rubbed my back, legs, and neck as
panted for breath. I was not sure of much more of him he was going to be
able to put in or even how long he was. I reached back, grabbed his neck
and pulled him to me.

"Don't stop." I pleaded. "Put it all in me."

"OK, you said it. Here, is all 11 inches of my black cock." He said as his
slowly, yet firmly pushed forward.

My head swam with pleasure, pain. I couldn't really tell the difference. I
moaned loudly, "Oh, fuck..." Charles reached down and grabbed my ball sac
and pulled firmly. He knew if I continued where I was headed, I would cum
and then the fun would stop.


"You can't cum yet, baby. You have some work to do first." Charles said as
he let me go and moved my mouth back to his cock. "Anthony has been waiting
a while to fuck that sweet, white ass of yours."

With that, Anthony began to slowly withdrawal his cock and move it back
in. His cock was tapered at the end and wider at the base. So, my ass lips
were moved wider and wider apart when he entered and the closed till he got
to the tip with its swollen glands. I could feel them rub against the walls
of my rectum. After a few, minutes he began to pump my ass harder and with
more intensity. I had to move off Charles cock in order to concentrate on
the pounding me ass was taking. I could no longer deal with two at the same
time. Charles unfolded his legs, eased under me, and propped up himself
against the headboard with pillows. My head was now resting on his torso
with arms wrapped around him. As his son continued his assault, my head was
cushioned by his body,.

I was still on my knees as he slowed his pummeling and then began to remove
his cock out fully and then ramming it back in. The emptiness was palpable
when his dick was gone. He had been silent until now. He began to taunt me
" You want this black cock? Huh, fucker. You want my cock in your ass?"

"Yes." I pleaded. "Please, don't stop."

Each time, he would take it out and I would plead for him to put it back
in. Charles, said nothing, but continued to rub and squeeze his
cock. Rubbing it on my stomach and chest.

"Fuck me, man. Fuck me!" I demanded.

"OK, you want it. I am going to give it to you. ... Fuck yea."

He then began to resume his rhythmic pounding of my ass. He grabbed my hips
to steady him self. His cock, I believe, was getting bigger. This continued
for about ten minutes, then his breathing became more labored.

"Oh, fuck! I am going to cum." He yelled. " I am going to cum! Where you
want it?"

"In his mouth." Charles answered, hoarsely.

He was working his cock furiously now. I normally did not let Charles cum
in my ass, but I was so in lust and didn't care. I just wanted his
cum. Anthony, quickly pulled out of my ass and moved my head to his
cock. The second I had his glands in mouth, which was a little difficult,
Anthony let loose with a roar "Oh, fuck, I'm coming." and began to
unload. His cock began to pump cum into me. I could hardly get it all
down. I had a lot of practice with Charles and thought he was a big cummer,
but Anthony out did him. His cock kept shooting and shooting cum into my
mouth. His cock spurted 12 tasty loads before he was done. I swallowed it
all and kept my mouth locked on his cock even as he slowly started to get
soft. I wanted every drop.

As he got soft, his cock became even more sensitive and Anthony squirmed to
get free. Half-wanting me to stop, half-wanting me to stay glued to his
cock. I finally let go, and with shaking legs Anthony eased down on the
bed.

"Oh fuck, that was one of the best fucks I have had in a long time." He
said as he laid down and put his arm over his eyes. "I really needed
that. Fuck." He sighed.

Charles had not been let scene stop him. He had continued to jack his
cock. I could tell by his breathing that he was close. He grabbed my head
and guided it to his cock. He forcefully put it in and began to move it in
and out.

"Oh, that was hot. Fuck, I gonna cum. Baby, I gonna give you another load."
With that, he let lose. His cock head expanded a bit and his cum began to
pump out like Anthony's. Strong spurts of cum hit my mouth. I greedily
swallowed all of them though I had to fight to keep it from escaping and
some did trickle out of the corner of my mouth and down my chin. I was in
heaven. I always love to have Charles cum in mouth. My eyes were drawn
upwards to meet his. Usually, after making eye contact he threw his head
back and pulls me closer him as his cock un-loads, but this time he kept
his eyes locked with mine and did not move as his cock pumped into me. His
hands firmly held my head as I strained to keep up with him. He did not say
a word but was determined that I get every drop.

As the cum stopped flowing, and he began to get soft, Charles slowly let go
of my head, leaned down and kissed me deeply. Replacing his cock with his
tongue. He tenderly probed my mouth and purred with pleasure.

"Man, That was the hottest fuck I have ever seen."

I nearly jumped off the bed when I heard Charles, Jr. speak. I had
forgotten about him. Plus, he was the most hetero, macho, man in the
family. He kept his wife pregnant for the first four years of their
marriage. Not to mention, the rumors of his womanizing ways. He played
football, soccer, and rugby. Though he never uttered any gay slurs or
jokes, it was plain to everyone that he liked pussy. But, there he was,
leaning against the doorjamb, dressed in only a towel, grinning as he
lightly stroked his cock through the fabric

"Don't look so surprised Sean. I like pussy, but I wouldn't pass up a nice
piece of ass."  He said slyly as he came into the room and stood at the end
of the bed. "Can I fuck him Dad?"

Both Anthony and Charles were shocked and it took a second for him to find
his tongue. "I guess..."  Anthony started to get up and nervously looking
for a quick exit and something to cover up with.

"Stop, bro. Stay where you are and relax."  Junior said firmly. "You're not
leaving until we're done here. Don't worry, I am not telling anyone and I
don't think you will be saying anything either. What happens here stays
here." It wasn't said without any malice, but the rest of us were in
complete understanding.

Anthony said: "Cool, what do you have in mind?"

"Well, I think that Sean needs to fucked a second time." And with that he
started to take off the towel. He slowly un-wound the knot holding the
towel around his waist and then teasingly held the towel in front of him
with his cock slightly outlined by the terry cloth. He then let it drop and
we three let out an audible gasp. No wonder Janice put up with his antics.

Between his legs was one of the biggest cocks I have ever seen. It was at
least 10 inches and still growing. Below it, hanging low, were two tennis
ball sized nuts. After letting the towel fall, Junior began to slowly move
his left hand up and down the shaft and used his right to expose the
head. It was the same width as the shaft, but it was the color of red wine
and in deep contrast to the color of rest of his skin. He was a deep
black. In the light, his skin appeared almost purple.

He placed his right foot on the footboard, leaned over, and grabbed my arm
and firmly pulled me to him. I thought he was going to kiss me, but instead
he guided me mouth his right nipple. I took him into my mouth and swirled
my tongue around the silver stud he had planted there.

"No, kissing bud. It is all about the dick." He whispered in my ear.

With that he moved my mouth to the end of his dick. He smelled of soap with
a hint of musk. He had not one perceptible hair on his body. He was
completely hairless, except for the short, cropped hair on his head. I
tongued his glands under the thick hood of his foreskin while I fondled one
of his huge balls. I could only get one in my hand at a time. They only got
bigger as I sucked his cock. The skin of scrotum was like velvet. I left
the end of his cock and moved to his balls.

I licked and nuzzled them. He took his left hand and rubbed my face with
them while still stroking his cock with the other. Even after what had
happened already, I couldn't get enough of his cock. I moved back to
sucking it. It was huge and I wondered how I would be to get in my ass. It
began to drip a little pre-cum and I eagerly lapped it up.

"You're making me hot, man. I want to fuck you. Turn around and show me
that ass."

As I complied, he finished getting up on the bed, pushing me forward as he
did. Charles was still there at the head of the bed. Leaning back and
stroking his cock back to life. He smiled and winked but didn't speak. I
assumed the same position that I had when Anthony was fucking me. Charles
let go of his dick and started to rub my back. I had lost track of
Anthony. He had continued to move back to the doorway.

He was cut short when Junior said: "Tony, give me that lube on the floor."
As Anthony handed it to him, Junior caught his arm and pulled him closer to
the bed. "Come back, and get up here." He ordered.

Anthony attempted to comply, but there was not enough room on that side of
the bed. Junior motioned for him to come around and get on Charles'
side. He walked around and Charles made room for him. Junior began to lube
my ass. Warming it before applying a generous amount, Junior worked a
finger in. I was loose from the other fucking, but I was not open enough
for the cock that was about to take the place of Anthony's. After, working
the third finger, Junior began to lube his dick.

"Are you ready." Junior asked.

"I am not sure." I answered.

Junior leaned over and licked my ear and said: "Relax. You are going to be
get in all in."

He then placed the head of his cock next to my hole and began to push. He
was wider then Anthony and I struggled to open up for him. "Relax. Give me
that ass. Relax. " He kept whispering.

I asked him to stop. He did, but only for me to catch my breath. He began
to push again. I panicked and started to struggle a bit. Junior continued
to push his way in. He wrapped his arms around me and bit my ear lobe. The
pain of my ear distracted me from his cock entering my ass. "Relax and open
that ass up."

"Son, stop, he is not going to be able to do this." Charles said.

"Shut up, Dad. He can do it and he has. I am in. My cock is totally inside
his ass. He's mine and going to fuck him good."  He was. The talking and
the last minute distraction had enabled him to get all the way in. He
stayed there and didn't move: allowing me to get used to his dick. "Relax."
He continued to lick and suck on my earlobe. After a few minutes, he began
to slowly move his cock in and out of my hole. Just a few inches at a time,
he would move back and forth then push as deep as he could. I would see
stars when he was all the way in. It was amazing.


I kept my eyes closed as the tears pooled on Charles stomach. I couldn't
help it. I didn't know what I was feeling. Part pain, lust, fullness, and
want, my mind was reeling. Junior was only getting started. He pulled me
away from Charles and moved me over to position me between Charles and
Anthony. Neither of them spoke, but slowly began to stroke their cocks. My
legs began to tremble. I had been on them for over an hour. Junior rose up,
held me up with one arm, grabbed and stuffed a pillow under my stomach. His
cock never left my ass during this maneuver. Once, positioned, he put his
whole weight on me and began to fuck me hard with firm steady thrusts.


I was just to trying hang on as his cock became a piston. Pounding my ass,
he said: "How do you like me cock, Daddy. You like junior's cock? You like
my black cock? " I could only manage yes and don't stop between the primal
grunts and moans.

"Oh, fuck... fuck. You're so tight. My bitches and my wife won't let me
fuck them in the ass." Even after all that had happened. I was a little
shocked. Junior was always so suave and well mannered. "Shit, fuck..I so
love fucking your ass. Fuck..uh." He continued to shove his cock in my
hole. I lost the sense of time. It really became all about his dick.

He tired of the position, eased off and took his dick out. I felt so empty
without him there. Oh, don't get me wrong, I still loved Charles, but this
was different. I wanted, and needed to be connected back with Junior. He
was not finished. He told me to turn over and get on my back. I did and he
grabbed, lifted my left leg as he guided his cock back into my hole. He
slowly eased back in, telling me softly to relax. He grabbed my right leg
and started to a slow bucking motion as he worked the whole length of his
cock back in. When he was all the way back in, he began a series of rapid,
piston like strokes which he would follow with a long languid movements. I
was just getting use to his pattern, when he changed again. He let go of my
legs and placed his body on mine. I wrapped my legs and had my arms
stretched out. He wrapped his strong arms around my torso and squeezed
firmly.

"Put your arms around me and hold on."  He said in my ear. I did as he
said.

With that he began to rhythmically pound my ass. Hitting my prostate and
then angling to me left. My cock began to get hard as his muscled stomach
rubbed against it. I had forgotten my cock. I had forgotten Anthony and
Charles. It was just me and Junior's cock in my ass. Everything else didn't
matter. Junior looked down on me and said: "Open your eyes. How do you like
my cock?" I could only stare at him. I had lost the ability to speak. I
could only nod my head. He smiled and continued to fuck. The sweat was
beginning to drip of his forehead. I grabbed him and pulled him closer
running my hands across his back. "Grab my ass." He ordered.

I grabbed those powerful muscles as he worked his cock. He continued to
talk in my ear, his speech becoming more and more strained. " Fuck,
man..Fuck. Your ass is so tight. Fuck." His breathing became more rapid. "I
am gonna cum, Sean. I am gonna cum in your ass man." He looked in my eyes,
" gonna cum ... ass, Fuck..." I could only look at him. I stared deep into
his eyes. It was intense. He broke the stare by clomping his mouth down on
mine and driving his cock deep inside me. I could feel him unload as he
moaned into my mouth. With the first feeling of his cum, I started to
orgasm.

I had cum like that for years. With each spurt I grabbed onto his cock with
my ass muscles which only spurned Junior on. He let go of my mouth, arched
his back, let out a load "Fuuuuuuccccckkk..." as he pushed deep into me. He
then collapsed on top of me. With that, Anthony echoed the fuck with one of
his own, and came right on Junior's back. Showering my arms and legs with
his warm jizz. Charles was not far behind.

His grunts were interrupted with a "please baby, take my cock in your
mouth." When I did Charles rewarded me with a load of his own. I swallowed
his every spurt and then laid back, still holding Junior as his breathing
got back to normal. We stayed in that position for ten minutes until the
noise as someone turning on the shower down the hall shook us out of our
revelry. When I opened my eyes, Anthony was missing and Junior was looking
down at me. I wasn't sure what to say.

"I though it was only about the dick and cumming?" I asked.

"Well, it was, but I also know how to keep my bit... My lovers happy and I
am willing to bend the rules." He smiled. "With that, I got to get washed
up and get to the mall. Edward can't handle all those women by himself and
Anthony has got all he can cope with in Sheryl. I can, but they can't." He
laughed, kissed me on the forehead and leaned back on his knees, his cock
leaving my ass with a pop as he did.

He was still a little hard. "You want to stay a little longer." I asked.

"No. Pops, I talk to you later. See ya, Sean." He said as he got off the
bed and headed to the door.

I looked at Charles. "I really need a shower." As I pulled him down to me,
and kissed him deeply, I said: "I really enjoyed my present."

"Well, it was Anthony's idea, but I had no clue about Junior. That was a
total surprise to me."

We took a shower together, and after rinsing my ass out, I took a long
nap. I was sore for a couple weeks.