Date: Sat, 27 Nov 2010 19:48:37 -0600
From: RICHARD MARTIN <rm_martin@hotmail.com>
Subject: Charles and Family -- Chapter 3

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Chapter 3 -- Charles and Family


This situation went on well into summer. I would sneak away to see
Junior. We would fuck once or twice a month. I still had a good
relationship with Charles. In fact, we were closer than ever. I had come to
an accommodation, I would tell him of all my encounters with Junior, but I
just wouldn't tell Charles whom I was actually fucking. He agreed that it
was probably good he didn't know the person's name. He was happy to hear
the details and we usually made love or he jacked off as I related the
sordid details. Him coming in my mouth was the usual ending to my replaying
of my escapes with Junior.

Junior had fucked me in too many positions to name. I slowly got used his
big dick and could now take him without too much trouble. He still had to
start out slow, but once we got going, I could handle him well. He was a
caring lover. He was much like his father, but with a lot more stamina. He
could fuck, cum, repeat this process a couple of times and still go home
hard. He told me once, that he always goes home and fucks his wife. He made
it a point to always keep her satisfied. Soon, she was pregnant again.

It was in the middle of August and because of his schedule, the twins,
Charles and my work, me and Junior had only seen each other on holidays and
family events. No sex since before the Memorial Day. I had also heard from
the grapevine that Junior had to give up all his girlfriends. Janice had
put her foot down on no uncertain terms that he had to get rid of all his
little girlfriends. I thought it was only a rumor until a heard some twenty
year old girl remark that she been dumped by her current boy toy.

"Fucker, said his wife won't let him out anymore. She told him had to keep
his dick in pants or she was going to leave and take all her money with
her." She smirked.

"What did you say?" Her red headed friend asked.

"I told him to get out, after he fucked me two more times." She laughed
behind her sports drink. " I told him to go home to his momma. I said
Junior, take your big black dick and ..."

After she said that, I lost the rest of the conversation. Was this my
Junior? Or another black guy named Junior? Or was this end of such a good
thing. I liked being fucked by him. I hadn't had this much cock in all my
life and big black cock at that. Was it all going to end? I finished my
time on the stair masters and headed to the showers, and sauna. Hoping
against hope, that Junior would be there, but it was not to be. He was not
waiting for me nor did he come while I sweated.

I left the gym early and headed home. Charles was there to greet me as I
got home. I smiled, kissed him and gave him a big hug. He said he needed to
go run some errands and was going to work on the yard when he got home. He
wanted to take advantage of an extra weekend without the twins or other
family around to work in the yard. He was going to work on the garden,
fences, whatever one does in the middle of the oven that is a Texas summer.

I went to my office and started to work on grading some papers for the
online courses I was teaching over the summer. I needed to get them
completed and put them in the grade book then turn on the final exams. I
was well into my fifth hour of steady work. Charles had come home, worked
and then left again. He had brought me some food up to the office. When I
get into my work, the hours can fly by. I was ready for a break and
gathered the dishes and headed downstairs to the kitchen.

I was washing the dishes when I heard a firm knock on the side door. I said
it was open and to come in, but this was answered by another firm knock on
the door. I stopped what I was doing, grabbed a dish-towel, and opened the
door a little bit pissed off.

"Charles, did you forget your ..." I stopped short.

"Can I come in?" Junior said, breathing hard. Sweat was dripping off him in
torrents. "I need some water."

"Of course, come in." I gathered myself. "What are you doing Junior? Did
you jog here?"

"Yes."

"But that is over 10 miles from your house." I said incredulously, while I
grabbed two sports drinks and a water from the fridge.

"No, just from the park down the road. I went jogging there and I thought I
would come see you and Dad." He said as he downed the sports drinks and
opened the water.

"Your Dad's not here." I told him.

"I was hoping you would say that." He said lustily, as he pulled me him.

I started to protest, but he was soon darting his tongue deep into my
mouth. I reached around him and put me hands in his and pushed my pelvis
against his growing cock. I could feel it move and start arching up. He
rearranged himself and whispered in my ear. "I need you. I need you now."
He said desperately.

I said that I was not sure when Charles would be home. He said he didn't
give a fuck who was coming home. I reiterated that he needed me now.

He pulled down his shorts, stood by a stool used to feed the kids on the
center island, and pulled me to him.

"Please suck me." He pleaded with me. He was shaking with desperation and
anticipation. I hesitated. "Please suck my cock. Suck my cock, lick my..."
He continued to beg.

I could stand it no longer and gave in. I had never done this with
Charles. We had a standing rule to keep the sex in the bedroom, or my
office, or the bathroom. You get the point. We only fucked upstairs and in
private. Not in the kitchen, in full view of anyone in the backyard. But I
forgot myself and started sucking his dick. It was just a few minutes and I
had a moth full of cum. It was a little anti-climatic. Our meeting in the
sauna was way indeed longer. I didn't have enough time to get hard and it
was over.

After he recovered, he said; "I am sorry. It has been a long time since
anyone sucked me off. Janice won't and I don't have anyone else that will."

"Its alright." I replied as a rose to me knees. He was getting soft. He was
still hard.

"I want to fuck you. I need to fuck you." He said, the desperation still
present in his voice.

"Whoa, get a hold of yourself man." I stood back. He grabbed my arm and
pulled me too him.

"You don't understand. I need to fuck you. I have only been able to jack
off for a month. I haven't been able to see you. Janice is reaching that
time where she can't stand for me to be in the same room. Her mother has
moved in...I gave up all my girlfiren...BITCHES." He stammered. He was
almost incoherent. He was crying.

What the fuck, I thought to myself. I think all the boundaries just went
out the fucking window. I grabbed one of his balls and squeezed. He winced
in pain, stopped crying, and began to raise his hand to me. I squeezed
again and told him to stop. He relented and let him go.

"How, stop and tell me plainly what is going on." I said firmly but I was
scared. I may have bitten off more than I could chew. He took a deep breath
and told me how he wife had finally decided that he had to get rid of all
his little girlfriends after one had gotten pregnant. He swore it wasn't
his and it was true, but not before the girl had caused quite a stink at a
family gathering of her folks. The girl had a miscarriage but Janice told
she had enough and told him that if he didn't keep his dick in his pants
she was going to leave him, take his boys with her, and use her family's
money to make his life miserable. His catting days were over.

"She then turned to me and said: You can keep Sean and that is it!" He said
quietly.

"What! She knows about us!" I yelled. What the fuck am I going to do now, I
thought.

"Yes, she knows about us." He said. He bent over and pulled up his shorts
and just in time. As he arranged himself, I heard the garage door opening
and Charles calling for me. I went to the sink and rinsed my mouth out. I
then got back to washing my dishes and cleaning up. I gathered my thoughts
and composed myself. Junior sat quietly and asked for another water. I
handed him one and said thanks.

Charles came in with his hands full of grocery. "Hey, Junior, Where have
you been?"  He said nowhere. "Well, go and help me empty the car. Be
careful with eggs on the front seat." Junior dutifully went about emptying
the car. When he was done, he said goodbye and said he said he was going
jog back to his car and go home.

After he left, Charles asked: "What's up with him?" I shrugged my shoulders
and said I didn't know and went about putting the food away and finishing
cleaning the kitchen. Charles was oblivious to any concern I may have shown
on my face. He loves puttering around the house and was out in the yard or
garage. I went back upstairs and finished my class work. About an hour
later, I was done and needed to take a nap. I laid down on the couch in my
office and fell asleep.

I am not sure how long I was asleep, but I was abruptly shaken awake by
big, black hand on my shoulder. "Wake up, Sean. Wake up."

"Alright Charles. Alright already, I am getting up" I hissed. I hate being
rudely woken up from my naps. I hated it as a child and I still hate it.

"It not Charles, its Junior." I jumped at the sound of his and turned on a
light. There he was kneeling at my feet, completely naked. His cock was at
full attention and already dripping pre-cum. He started to take my clothes
off. I started to stop him, but he grabbed my arms and stared into my
eyes. He said: "I need this. I need to fuck you. No, I can't wait. I need
to fuck you and fuck you now." The desperation began to seep back into his
voice.

"OK, slow down a bit." I said and finished puling my shirt and pants off. I
sat down on the couch, not completely sure of what to do next. I was
nervous and not anywhere near hard. Junior started rubbing my legs and
moved up to my chest. He tweaked my nipples and then pulled me to him. I
was on my knees in between his massive thighs. I cupped his balls in one
hand and slowly stroke him with other. He held my head in his hands and
planted his lips on mine. There was a sense of urgency in his probing and
kissing. His breath was labored. I thought he was going to cum right
there. I had only been touching him for few minutes. He moved his hands
down my trunk and grabbed my cock.

I was still not fully hard. I was not sure what was happening and where
this was going. I soon found out.

The next thing I knew, Junior had lifted me and put me back on the
couch. He then placed his mouth on right nipple and sucked hard. I was
caught off guard by this action. This was not his usual MO. It usual for
him to kiss me a while, I would suck his dick and he would then fuck
me. This time was different. He was more intense but yet paid more
attention to my body. He alternated between suck my nipple and kissing me
deeply. This alternating movement lasted about three times, and then as he
moved away from my nipple, he went to my cock instead. I was surprised and
gasped.

"What the..." In one swift and fluid movement, he moved up on the couch,
turning me over and directing my mouth to his cock. He did this while
keeping his mouth on my dick. I almost came right then and told him I was,
but he pulled on my nuts till the urge subsided. He continued to work my
cock with his tongue and lips. He moved to my balls and slowly to my ass. I
was shocked. He had never done this before. I began to speak, but he
stopped me short by forcing his cock back into my mouth and his tongue
deeper into my ass. This continued until he announced he was going to fuck
me now. I grabbed some lube from the end table and handed it to him. Junior
began to lube my ass. Sticking two fingers and then three into my hole.

He turned me around and told me to sit on his dick. I complied. But this
situation was too intense and I couldn't loosen up enough to fit him
in. Junior got a little frustrated and tried to force the issue. He grabbed
my hips and forced his up, Pushing his dick into me, Junior said: "I need
this, please.."  Fuck, the pain was sharp and I pushed back. "Oh fuck, I am
sorry." He whispered as he moved me around and shifted his body. He
actually held me off his cock until he was sitting on the couch with his
legs spread. I was straddling his torso with be knees on the soft leather
of the couch, my ass poised over his dick. "Relax, man. Relax, man. You can
do this."  He kissed me, nuzzled my neck and gently licked my ear lobe. I
was getting relaxed, but I was not completely there. He continued to kiss
me, and telling me softly to relax. He then bit me gently on the ear and
eased a full five inches into me. I moaned in pleasure.

He continued to push into me as he quietly told me to relax and then he was
totally in. He slowly started to pump into me. He did a pivot motion with
his thighs while pushing my hips down. He held me in his hands and
basically started to lift me up and down on his cock. He filled me up with
cock. I leaned back to play with his balls. He brought me hand back to his
shoulders and neck. I caressed his head. His thrusting became more
frenzied. He started making deep guttural sounds. He was going to cum. This
was going to be one of the fastest fucks I have had with Junior and then he
was cumming. He forced me down and held me firmly while he arched his
back. His cock was buried deep inside my ass when it started to spurt. He
kept it there while it continued to unload his seed. I could feel him as he
filled my colon. The warmth spread through me.

He only grunted as he pumped into me. I looked at down into his eyes and he
stared back at mine. He was really intense and he didn't say a word. No
fuck, No I am cumming. He just grunted and then kissed me deeply. I forgot
my dick for a few minutes, but not his. It was still buried deep in my
ass. He had finished cumming, but was still hard. He stood up and proceeded
to carry me across the office, though my closet and into the bedroom. He
got to the bed and gently maneuvered me onto it. He grabbed a couple of
pillows and placed them under my back and buttocks. His cock moved a bit,
but he kept it in me. He began to fuck me for a second time. Long, slow
thrusts, were inter-spaced with short bouts of fast piston like
movements. I was floating above the scene. He was driving me crazy. I
started thrashing about, moving me hands across his back. I arched my back
in an attempt to meet his thrusts. I wanted his cock in me. I grabbed his
ass cheeks and held on tight.

He thrusts became more frantic and his breath more labored. He was
thrusting deep into me ass. He started to repeat my name over and over
again. "Sean, oh fuck. Sean, oh fuck. Fuck, Fuck..Sean..Fuck." He voice was
rising in volume but lowering in tone. The bed was trembling with his
pounding movements. He then pushed deep inside of me. One last time and he
then said: "I am cumming." With the last syllable stretched out and turning
into a loud growl, that he sustained for a good 30 seconds as he came for a
second time. This time I could not contain it and felt his seed leak out of
my ass. When he was done, he kissed me on the lips.

"Thank you, Sean." He said, kissed me again and then rolled over, off
me. He pulled me to him. I hugged him, nestled in the crook of his right
arm, and closed my eyes. He smelled again of soap, but no musk. It was if
he had spent the rest of the day taking showers. I stayed there a few
minutes as he caressed my back and his breathing became more even. He
didn't speak and nor did I.

I got up and went to the restroom to clean up a bit. I discovered I had cum
somewhere in heat of the moment and couldn't remember when. I hate when
that happens. I came back out to find Junior asleep, but still hard. I bent
over, kissed the head of his cock, wiped my cum off his chest and then
covered him with the duvet. I turned to leave the room and half stumbled
into Charles.

I had forgotten about him. I hate when that happens too.