Date: Sat, 27 Nov 2010 19:48:37 -0600
From: RICHARD MARTIN <rm_martin@hotmail.com>
Subject: Charles and Family -- Chapter 2

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Chapter 2 -- Charles and Family

I made it through the rest of the holidays without giving anything away or
staring too hard at pants for which I was well aware of their contents. In
fact Anthony and Junior acted as if nothing had happened. I have to say I
was a little disappointed. My relationship with Charles was never better
and he was really cool about everything.

I stopped him one day and asked him if he was jealous of my wanting to have
sex with either Anthony or Junior and would he object to it. He laughed and
said: "No, not at all. I have known you for a long time and realized we
would both get bored if we adhered to some sense of monogamy. I love it
that you had a good time with another man, men. I just wanted to have
someone you and I both knew and could trust. Anthony and me had banged
chicks together a couple of times, in the past.. He was interested when I
mentioned it to him. His wife doesn't let him out at all. Not like
Junior's, but I heard tell that she is putting a stop to his womanizing
ways. She has him on a tight leash. Fuck, him coming into the room was a
total surprise."

"Have they both said anything about Black Friday?" I asked.

"No. Not a word. I haven't pressed them about it. I have learned long ago
not to push either one of them into doing anything they don't want to do."
He smiled.

"OK." I said, still confused, as I got ready for the gym. The holidays had
added a couple of pounds and I was determined to lose them and quick. I
kissed Charles and left for the gym as he went into the back yard to work
on the lawn, garden or whatever one can do in the middle of a Texas winter.

I drove to the gym, and hit it hard, a little too hard. I aggravated my bum
shoulder. A car wreck ten years ago left me with light scar from the
surgeon's knife and tightness and pain when I did too much. I went into the
wet sauna hoping to get some relief and loosen up my shoulder a bit. I was
in there for about ten minutes, naked, having left my towel outside on the
wall. The sauna was segregated and situated in the men's shower area. So, I
did need to worry about any women walking in and with the time day, no
youngsters were here. School had just started back from the winter break.

I was standing sideways to the steam vent: letting the heat warm
shoulder. I was rubbing it when I noticed that someone had some up behind
me out of the shadows. He said: "Let me take over for you. Let's see if I
can make you feel better." The voice was familiar but I could not place it
nor could I see the owner's face.  He gently pushed my face away from him
with his left hand and bought it down to meet his right and used both to
massage the tension from my shoulder. His touch was firm but not too
hard. He slowly worked the tension out and pain faded.

"Does that feel better?" He asked.

"Yes, much better." I answered, my eyes closed.

"How does this feel?" He countered as he took my right hand a down to his
hardening cock. He guided me fingers to play with the un-cut head of his
cock.

"Uh, mister. I can't really do this..." I stammered.

"Of course you can, Sean." He stated as he moved closer to me, wrapping his
left arm around me chest, and bending down to nibble on my ear. He bit it
lightly. "I wont be the first time you've had this dick, and I dare say the
last."  "Junior!" I shouted.

"Shhh.. Don't talk so loud. Yes, it's me." He whispered as he covered my
mouth. "Surprised to see me?"

"Yes. What are you doing?" I asked. My heart having leapt to my throat; I
was instantly hard.

"I would say: I am working on getting my dick sucked on in the sauna. You?"
He laughed.

"I hope to be doing the sucking," With that, he turned me around with his
left hand and softly, but firmly made me knee down in front of his cock.

"Let's get to it." Before I knew it, his cock was buried to the back of my
throat. He began to guide my mouth up and down on his cock. He tried to get
me to deep throat him, but I was too nervous and at the wrong position. My
saliva trickled down and gathered on his ball sac. His balls formed a V
shaped cleft and his sweat and my juices pooled there. He took my mouth off
his dick and forced my mouth to that spot. I drank, and licked the salty
manliness of his cock. I was intoxicated with his funk. He wasn't dirty; he
was just sweaty. I could not get enough of him. I grabbed his ass cheeks
and pressed my face to his balls. I opened wide and attempted to get one of
them in my mouth. I wanted to taste one of them. He let out a sharp but low
"oh." Afraid I may have hurt him with my teeth, I let his ball go.

"Did I hurt you?" I whispered.

"No, that felt so good. I almost started down the road to cumming. Teeth
are OK with me, except on the head of my dick." He said, while not missing
a beat with his right hand, and offered his left nut with that hand. I took
his offered nut into my mouth. I opened it to almost its widest point and
tenderly nibbled. Every time I did this, Junior shuddered. I did this a few
times and he begged me off because he was getting close. I did, but
continued to lick his ball sac. His skin was soft and smelt like a
man. Black men smell so different then white men. They smell so earthy. I
don't like how a white guy smells...but I digress.

I left his ball sac, and place my mouth in the cleft where his thighs join
his trunk. He shuddered and hissed "Oh, fuck man.. stop, I gonna cum
man. Shit...Suck my cock. Sean, suck my cock."

I moved mouth to the end of his cock and took him in. I sucked on his cock
head; concentrating on the last two to three inches. I sucked hard on the
glands and flicked my tongue in his piss slit. I could taste his
pre-cum. He continued to steadily stroke the length of his shaft. I only
had to do this for a few minutes and then he told me he was cumming. His
breathing got fast and shallow, but he didn't yell or scream.

"I am cumming..." He grunted. His cock began to squirt. The first one hit
the back of my throat with such force, I jumped. Junior held my head steady
on his cock as he continued to grunt with each spurt of his cock. His
nostrils were flared as he breathed. He was trying real hard to be quiet. I
was trying to keep his load in my mouth and had a hard time keeping up with
him. I was swallowing hard. I didn't want a mess here in the sauna. After
about six squirts, the flow began to slow and he was done at nine. This
time, he started to get small and in a few moments I had more than half of
him in my mouth without straining. He freed himself, smiled and left
hastily out the door.

Fuck. What happened I thought to my self. I got up off the floor and with
just enough time, sat down in the corner as one of the regulars sat down. I
sat there for a while, gathering my thoughts and willing my dick
down. After what seemed an eternity, I got up and left sauna. I went to the
showers, soaped up, and rinsed off. I let the water cool me down. I then
went to the locker area and began to get dressed. I looked all around but
there was not a sign of Junior. I got dressed and was about to leave, but
as I removed my key card from the lock, Junior came around the corner,
passed me went down the hall a bit, turned back. He strode to me, grabbed
me by the neck, and kissed me on the lips, forcing his tongue into my
mouth. It lasted only about ten seconds, but when he was done, I had to
grab the locker door to steady myself.

He looked at me and said: "Don't get this twisted. I am not leaving my wife
and we're not getting married. That's Dad's job. I like fucking her, but I
like fucking you too. Got it?" I nodded. "No, I mean it. Those are the
boundaries. I mean it. You go outside them and no more..." He put my hand
on his dick... "and don't tell my Dad."

"I understand." I said clearly enough for him to hear.

"OK." He smiled and as I reached down to get my bag, he was gone. I placed
my bag on the bench and sat down facing the open door of my locker. I put
my head in my hands. Not sure what I had just agreed to. Charles and I had
promised to never lie to each other. I gathered my thoughts and headed
home. Thinking of what I was going to say.