Date: Sat, 27 Nov 2010 19:48:37 -0600
From: RICHARD MARTIN <rm_martin@hotmail.com>
Subject: Charles and Family -- Chapter 4

DISCLAIMER:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual
acts of boy's discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of
sex between adult males. If this type of content offends you, or you
are under the age of 18, do not read it.

Author's Note:

This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for
personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-
post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission.

If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the topic
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You may contact me at rm_martin@hotmail.com if you like.

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Chapter 4 -- Charlie and Family

"What's going on?" Charles asked.

I motioned him to not speak and I grabbed his hand and led him out of the
room and closed the door. I led him downstairs into the kitchen. I was not
sure how to begin so I began at the beginning. I told him that in all the
stories where I had said I had had sex with other men it had actually been
with Junior. I told him about what I heard at the gym and what Janice had
told Junior. I told him about the incident earlier in the day.

"Well, hmmm." He looked at me for a moment. I was not sure what to say. I
loved him a lot and I had made a home with this man. But what had started
as hot fuck had turned into something bigger. I wasn't sure what it was. It
was definitely something.

"Well, I think we have a bigger problem on our hands. His car is in the
driveway and there are a couple suite cases in the back along with his
laptop and his schoolbooks. I think he moved out." Charles reached under
the counter and grabbed a bottle of Jack and poured us both a stiff one. "I
think we both need one of these."

I didn't have a chance to drink mine as the phone rang at that very
instant. I instinctively grabbed and before I knew I was talking to
Janice. Fuck, the one last person I did not want to talk to. My timing can
be shit. She was a total mess. She was crying, I could hear the boys in the
background, and her mother was talking into the phone telling me to keep
Junior there at my house or kick him out on the street where he
belonged. Janice was arguing with her. Man, I just wanted to hang up and
crawl away. After several attempts on my part to get Janice to tell me what
happened, I could hear that she had moved into the bathroom and she calmed
down. She told me of the argument that had happened today when he came
home. Junior had come home randy for her and she had turned him down.

He had pleaded with her to have sex with him. She told him to take a cold
shower, which he did. He spent an hour in the bathroom and came out still
wanting to have sex. She said no, Some harsh words were traded. She had
threatened him again, he taken up the ultimatum and packed up his stuff.

"I told him that along with his bitches, he could not fu ...see you
either."  She said quietly. "I am tired of his sleeping around. I am tired
of girls following him around. I am tired of all of this crap."

"I am sorry. I did not mean to be a part of this and cause you any pain." I
said.

"Actually, I don't mind him seeing you. At least your stable and you're not
going to get pregnant and I don't have to worry about competing with your
cup size." Her voice became more composed. "I love him, and understand that
he has a large sex drive. That was one of the reasons I started dating
him. I don't want to break him like some farm horse. I just don't want him
to be someone's baby daddy. I want to have his kids! I want him..." Her
voice broke again.

"Let me see what I can do." I said. Unsure of what I was going to do.

"OK, Thanks.. Tell Charles not to talk to the family about this. I don't
want the other hens involved. My mother is enough." She hung up and I
looked across the kitchen at Charles. He came over reached for the phone
and placed it in the charger. He grabbed me, hugged me close and then
kissed me.

I gave him a rough sketch of what had happened. He sighed and told me that
he would follow my lead on how to handle Junior. While embraced there in
the kitchen, we could here movement coming from the stairs. It seems Junior
was awake and he was headed our way. He came into the kitchen, hurried
dressed, still holding one of his shoes.

"Hey, guys. I got to go." He said looking down and not making any eye
contact.  "Where are you going?" I asked.

"I dunno. I just got to leave." He replied, reaching for the door.

Before he could figure out how to open it, I was between him and the
door. "You're not going anywhere." I told him firmly, placing my hands on
his massive chest.

"Get out of my way, Sean. I don't want to hurt you, but you have got to get
out of my way." He was trembling and I was scared. He was this close from
going over the edge.

Charles had come across the kitchen and placed a hand on his
shoulder. "Son, You need to stay. We know everything." Junior stood one
hand braced against the door, the other on the knob. He was trembling, I
could not see his face and was unable to see what he was thinking. He tried
the knob again and a croaked, whispered: "I got to go.." escaped his lips.

I said: "No, you need to stay." And lifted his face to where I could look
into his eyes. AT that moment a huge sob wracked his body. He grabbed me
and pulled me to him tightly. "I fucked up Sean, I fucked up..." He said
through the tears. He kissed me deeply but the tears continued to
flow. Charles just stood there, holding Junior and me both. He caressed
Junior's back telling him it would be all right. "Everything will work
out."

I just held him as the emotions works themselves out. After about ten
minutes, he was composed. He was quiet but I could here his stomach
growl. Charles and I made some food and we ate quietly with Charles
providing the distraction. He can make anybody laugh. When dinner was over,
Charles cleaned up the kitchen and I helped Junior empty his car and stow
his gear in the guest bedroom. He wanted to have sex again, but I told him
that I thought it would be best if he went to bed. He agreed and turned in.

I went to the office and worked on some paper grading. At least I tried. I
just wasn't able to concentrate. Charles came up and we sat on the couch
and listed to music. We talked quietly about the day and after about an
hour we decided to go to bed. We had settled down and I was about to nod
off when there was a soft knock on the door. It was Junior, he said he
couldn't sleep and wanted to sleep with us. I looked at Charles and
shrugged his shoulders. I told Junior to come in and he opened the door
fully naked; his soft dick flapping between his legs. I had never seen him
totally flaccid and he was still impressive. I motioned him around to my
side of the bed and he got in.

He did so facing away from me. I kissed Charles and said goodnight. Junior
was easing steadily into a rhythmic breathing pattern. I nodded off and
Charles started his light snoring. After several repositions later, I ended
up spooning Junior's with my left arm dangling across his chest. My cock
pressed up against his ass cheeks. I was there for a few moments when
Junior pulled me arm closer to him and started slowly, tenderly rubbing
it. He brought my hand up to his mouth and lightly kissed it. He did this a
few times and then moved my hand down to his cock. It was hard and totally
extended. The glands well exposed and few dollops of pre-cum. I worked the
foreskin back and forth. He shuddered every time I pushed my thumb down
their length to his piss hole. I took my hand off his dick to taste him.

While I had my thumb and forefinger in my mouth; the saltiness of his cum
laying lightly on my tongue. Junior turned around faced me. I looked at him
and he smiled and then kissed me. Pressing his massive cock against mine;
he enveloped me in his arms. His tongue was searching every part of my
mouth and his hands feeling my back, grabbing my ass. He moved off my mouth
and guided me to his studded nipple. I grabbed it with my teeth and gently
nibbled. Junior let out soft moans when I did this and followed it with a
whispered "harder." I complied then moved to the nearest armpit. I tongued
and sucked both with urgency; sending him into waves of pleasure.

"I need to fuck you he said hoarsely. Right now." With that he grabbed my
shorts and tore them off. With one quick motion he ripped the fabric and
threw them across the room. I gasped in surprise, but as he reached for my
t-shirt, I stopped him and wiggled out of it. When I was completely naked,
Junior started to kiss and tongue my chest, armpits, and nipples. He was
frantic. He was trying to taste every bit of skin; sniffing, licking and
nibbling his way to my cock. In one swift movement he had all my seven
inches down his throat. I could hear him struggle a bit with that, but he
soon was working it like a pro. This was only the second time he had sucked
me.

Then there was a bright light. Charles had turned on the light. "What are
you boys doing?" Junior continued to suck my cock, oblivious to the
situation. I was beyond speech. I could only muster a smile and
shrugged. Charles started to make a move to get out of the bed. Junior,
without stopping his licking of my balls, grabbed Charles semi-erect cock
though his shorts and gently pulled him back toward us. He worked it out of
the fabric and leaving me dick behind, clomped on Charles' cock. This one
was really too big to for Junior to handle. His lack of skills were
apparent, but he got his point across. Charles stopped his moving out of
the bed.

Junior returned to my balls and moved down to my ass crack. He licked it
tenderly with his tongue. He then lifted me up with my legs hanging down
and my cheeks spread wide. He was breathing heavily and I could feel the
pre-cum leaking down my back. He was really working him self up, but only
groan and moans escaped his lips.

He stopped, looked at his dad and said: "Lube." Charles handed him a tube
and he began to liberally apply it to my ass with a little for my
cock. When his was done he put some on his own cock. He placed my legs
around his neck and pressed his shoulders into the back of my thighs to
keep me in place while he greased his dick. When he was done, he put the
lube aside and asked if I was ready, I said yes and he put some pillows
under my cheeks and held my legs while he aimed his cock to my hole. He
pushed in. After two fucks that day, I was loose but tender, but he just
eased in. Junior rubbed my legs and told me to relax. By now it was almost
hypnotic when he said it and I welcomed his cock into me.

He then began to slowly move his cock in and out of my ass. The strokes
were long and slow. He was earnest but not frantic like earlier in the
day. After a few moments of this he moved down to me and put his full body
on mine. He kissed me deeply and while we were locked like this, I could
feel tears start to fall into my eyes; their saltiness stinging mine. I
pulled him closer. "What's wrong?" I said quietly.

"I love you man. I love you Sean. I love fucking you. I lover her and you
..you and Dad.. I am confused." He slowed down as he said this but he was
still fucking me. I silenced him with my mouth and Junior started to pound
into me faster while making deep guttural sounds. I opened up for
him. Letting him work out his feelings. He turned over keeping me on
top. Holding me while pushing his cock up into me hole. This continued for
a while and then (don't ask me to explain how) he maneuvered me to my knees
hunched low to the bed with a pillow while he fucked me doggie style. "You
like my cock. You want my cock .. my big black cock in your ass." He
asked. "Tell me how much you want it. Tell me how much you want me. Tell
me.." The desperation was coming back.

I answered yes. "Yes I want you. Keep fucking me.. I want your cock." I
moaned. With that he bore down deep and said; "Oh Fuck, I am cumming. Fuck,
Fuck..." He pushed me down on the bed but he stopped moving. He just stayed
there pressed as far as possible in my ass as he unloaded. Each spurt was
accompanied by a shudder and moan. When he was done, he stayed on top of me
breathing heavily. "Oh fuck, I love you man."

"I love you too." I said it without thinking, but it was true. I did love
him. I loved Junior and I loved Charles. Charles! "Oh fuck. Where was he?"
I thought. Charles had stayed and witnessed this whole scene. He was
stoking his dick and from the sound of it was close to cumming. He had
stretched out with dick at my head and his face near where all the action
occurred. Junior broke my reverie and said "You need to take care of your
man." He guided my head to Charles cock at just the moment he came. I took
the whole length of his cock in my mouth and his saltiness filled
me. Junior held his cock for me as it pumped into me and milked out the
last of Charles's cum.

Junior had stayed in me. He was still hard. I wasn't sure I could take
anymore, but he continued to caress me and kiss the back of my neck and
ears. When I could take no more he said ok and then pulled out to jack his
cock in my mouth. With that his cock finally went down and he said he
needed a shower and pulled me up out of bed. Charles said for us to go
along and that he did not need one.

We got into the shower and rinsed off. Junior was so loving and caring. He
soaped my back and ass. Helping me to lightly douche. His was kissing me
and hugging me. He kept whispering in my ear that he loved me. He was like
a little kid that has discovered a secret. He was beautiful. I returned the
favor and soaped, rinsed his pecs and then moved down to his balls. He got
a little hard and I couldn't resist sucking on it for a little while he
stroked my back. After playing a little longer, I said we should get to bed
and turned off the water.

We dried off. I was feeling a little sore, Junior smiling and trying to
kiss me as I toweled him off. I was finally able to get dry and get him
into bed. Charles was in his usual spot sound asleep. I got in the middle
and Junior settled down next to me. We laid there kissing, sucking on
different body parts, and just enjoying the time together. It was going
past two thirty before we finally fell asleep.

I awoke the next morning to find myself spooning with Junior, his hard cock
pressing against my ass. It was a very nice way to start the day, but
Charles was missing. .
============================================================= DISCLAIMER:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between adult males. If this type of content offends you, or
you are under the age of 18, do not read it.

Author's Note:

This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal
reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re- post them
at your own site, please contact the author for permission.

If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the
topic distasteful then please leave now.  If you enjoy the story or if it
evokes memories of your own, please let me know

Copyright 2010 Richard Martin, All rights reserved.

You may contact me at rm_martin@hotmail.com if you like.
 =============================================================

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.


Chapter 2 -- Charles and Family.

============================================================= DISCLAIMER:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between adult males. If this type of content offends you, or
you are under the age of 18, do not read it.

Author's Note:

This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal
reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re- post them
at your own site, please contact the author for permission.

If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the
topic distasteful then please leave now.  If you enjoy the story or if it
evokes memories of your own, please let me know.

Copyright 2010 Richard Martin, All rights reserved.

You may contact me at rm_martin@hotmail.com if you like.
 =============================================================





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.



Chapter 3 -- Charles and Family.

============================================================= DISCLAIMER:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between adult males. If this type of content offends you, or
you are under the age of 18, do not read it.

Author's Note:

This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal
reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re- post them
at your own site, please contact the author for permission.

If it is illegal to read such material where you live or if you find the
topic distasteful then please leave now.  If you enjoy the story or if it
evokes memories of your own, please let me know.

Copyright 2010 Richard Martin, All rights reserved.

You may contact me at rm_martin@hotmail.com if you like.
 =============================================================

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.

Chapter 4 -- Charles and Family.

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Chapter 4 -- Charlie and Family

"What's going on?" Charles asked.

I motioned him to not speak and I grabbed his hand and led him out of the
room and closed the door. I led him downstairs into the kitchen. I was not
sure how to begin so I began at the beginning. I told him that in all the
stories where I had said I had had sex with other men it had actually been
with Junior. I told him about what I heard at the gym and what Janice had
told Junior. I told him about the incident earlier in the day.

"Well, hmmm." He looked at me for a moment. I was not sure what to say. I
loved him a lot and I had made a home with this man. But what had started
as hot fuck had turned into something bigger. I wasn't sure what it was. It
was definitely something.

"Well, I think we have a bigger problem on our hands. His car is in the
driveway and there are a couple suite cases in the back along with his
laptop and his schoolbooks. I think he moved out." Charles reached under
the counter and grabbed a bottle of Jack and poured us both a stiff one. "I
think we both need one of these."

I didn't have a chance to drink mine as the phone rang at that very
instant. I instinctively grabbed and before I knew I was talking to
Janice. Fuck, the one last person I did not want to talk to. My timing can
be shit. She was a total mess. She was crying, I could hear the boys in the
background, and her mother was talking into the phone telling me to keep
Junior there at my house or kick him out on the street where he
belonged. Janice was arguing with her. Man, I just wanted to hang up and
crawl away. After several attempts on my part to get Janice to tell me what
happened, I could hear that she had moved into the bathroom and she calmed
down. She told me of the argument that had happened today when he came
home. Junior had come home randy for her and she had turned him down.

He had pleaded with her to have sex with him. She told him to take a cold
shower, which he did. He spent an hour in the bathroom and came out still
wanting to have sex. She said no, Some harsh words were traded. She had
threatened him again, he taken up the ultimatum and packed up his stuff.

"I told him that along with his bitches, he could not fu ...see you
either."  She said quietly. "I am tired of his sleeping around. I am tired
of girls following him around. I am tired of all of this crap."

"I am sorry. I did not mean to be a part of this and cause you any pain." I
said.

"Actually, I don't mind him seeing you. At least your stable and you're not
going to get pregnant and I don't have to worry about competing with your
cup size." Her voice became more composed. "I love him, and understand that
he has a large sex drive. That was one of the reasons I started dating
him. I don't want to break him like some farm horse. I just don't want him
to be someone's baby daddy. I want to have his kids! I want him..." Her
voice broke again.

"Let me see what I can do." I said. Unsure of what I was going to do.

"OK, Thanks.. Tell Charles not to talk to the family about this. I don't
want the other hens involved. My mother is enough." She hung up and I
looked across the kitchen at Charles. He came over reached for the phone
and placed it in the charger. He grabbed me, hugged me close and then
kissed me.

I gave him a rough sketch of what had happened. He sighed and told me that
he would follow my lead on how to handle Junior. While embraced there in
the kitchen, we could here movement coming from the stairs. It seems Junior
was awake and he was headed our way. He came into the kitchen, hurried
dressed, still holding one of his shoes.

"Hey, guys. I got to go." He said looking down and not making any eye
contact.  "Where are you going?" I asked.

"I dunno. I just got to leave." He replied, reaching for the door.

Before he could figure out how to open it, I was between him and the
door. "You're not going anywhere." I told him firmly, placing my hands on
his massive chest.

"Get out of my way, Sean. I don't want to hurt you, but you have got to get
out of my way." He was trembling and I was scared. He was this close from
going over the edge.

Charles had come across the kitchen and placed a hand on his
shoulder. "Son, You need to stay. We know everything." Junior stood one
hand braced against the door, the other on the knob. He was trembling, I
could not see his face and was unable to see what he was thinking. He tried
the knob again and a croaked, whispered: "I got to go.." escaped his lips.

I said: "No, you need to stay." And lifted his face to where I could look
into his eyes. AT that moment a huge sob wracked his body. He grabbed me
and pulled me to him tightly. "I fucked up Sean, I fucked up..." He said
through the tears. He kissed me deeply but the tears continued to
flow. Charles just stood there, holding Junior and me both. He caressed
Junior's back telling him it would be all right. "Everything will work
out."

I just held him as the emotions works themselves out. After about ten
minutes, he was composed. He was quiet but I could here his stomach
growl. Charles and I made some food and we ate quietly with Charles
providing the distraction. He can make anybody laugh. When dinner was over,
Charles cleaned up the kitchen and I helped Junior empty his car and stow
his gear in the guest bedroom. He wanted to have sex again, but I told him
that I thought it would be best if he went to bed. He agreed and turned in.

I went to the office and worked on some paper grading. At least I tried. I
just wasn't able to concentrate. Charles came up and we sat on the couch
and listed to music. We talked quietly about the day and after about an
hour we decided to go to bed. We had settled down and I was about to nod
off when there was a soft knock on the door. It was Junior, he said he
couldn't sleep and wanted to sleep with us. I looked at Charles and
shrugged his shoulders. I told Junior to come in and he opened the door
fully naked; his soft dick flapping between his legs. I had never seen him
totally flaccid and he was still impressive. I motioned him around to my
side of the bed and he got in.

He did so facing away from me. I kissed Charles and said goodnight. Junior
was easing steadily into a rhythmic breathing pattern. I nodded off and
Charles started his light snoring. After several repositions later, I ended
up spooning Junior's with my left arm dangling across his chest. My cock
pressed up against his ass cheeks. I was there for a few moments when
Junior pulled me arm closer to him and started slowly, tenderly rubbing
it. He brought my hand up to his mouth and lightly kissed it. He did this a
few times and then moved my hand down to his cock. It was hard and totally
extended. The glands well exposed and few dollops of pre-cum. I worked the
foreskin back and forth. He shuddered every time I pushed my thumb down
their length to his piss hole. I took my hand off his dick to taste him.

While I had my thumb and forefinger in my mouth; the saltiness of his cum
laying lightly on my tongue. Junior turned around faced me. I looked at him
and he smiled and then kissed me. Pressing his massive cock against mine;
he enveloped me in his arms. His tongue was searching every part of my
mouth and his hands feeling my back, grabbing my ass. He moved off my mouth
and guided me to his studded nipple. I grabbed it with my teeth and gently
nibbled. Junior let out soft moans when I did this and followed it with a
whispered "harder." I complied then moved to the nearest armpit. I tongued
and sucked both with urgency; sending him into waves of pleasure.

"I need to fuck you he said hoarsely. Right now." With that he grabbed my
shorts and tore them off. With one quick motion he ripped the fabric and
threw them across the room. I gasped in surprise, but as he reached for my
t-shirt, I stopped him and wiggled out of it. When I was completely naked,
Junior started to kiss and tongue my chest, armpits, and nipples. He was
frantic. He was trying to taste every bit of skin; sniffing, licking and
nibbling his way to my cock. In one swift movement he had all my seven
inches down his throat. I could hear him struggle a bit with that, but he
soon was working it like a pro. This was only the second time he had sucked
me.

Then there was a bright light. Charles had turned on the light. "What are
you boys doing?" Junior continued to suck my cock, oblivious to the
situation. I was beyond speech. I could only muster a smile and
shrugged. Charles started to make a move to get out of the bed. Junior,
without stopping his licking of my balls, grabbed Charles semi-erect cock
though his shorts and gently pulled him back toward us. He worked it out of
the fabric and leaving me dick behind, clomped on Charles' cock. This one
was really too big to for Junior to handle. His lack of skills were
apparent, but he got his point across. Charles stopped his moving out of
the bed.

Junior returned to my balls and moved down to my ass crack. He licked it
tenderly with his tongue. He then lifted me up with my legs hanging down
and my cheeks spread wide. He was breathing heavily and I could feel the
pre-cum leaking down my back. He was really working him self up, but only
groan and moans escaped his lips.

He stopped, looked at his dad and said: "Lube." Charles handed him a tube
and he began to liberally apply it to my ass with a little for my
cock. When his was done he put some on his own cock. He placed my legs
around his neck and pressed his shoulders into the back of my thighs to
keep me in place while he greased his dick. When he was done, he put the
lube aside and asked if I was ready, I said yes and he put some pillows
under my cheeks and held my legs while he aimed his cock to my hole. He
pushed in. After two fucks that day, I was loose but tender, but he just
eased in. Junior rubbed my legs and told me to relax. By now it was almost
hypnotic when he said it and I welcomed his cock into me.

He then began to slowly move his cock in and out of my ass. The strokes
were long and slow. He was earnest but not frantic like earlier in the
day. After a few moments of this he moved down to me and put his full body
on mine. He kissed me deeply and while we were locked like this, I could
feel tears start to fall into my eyes; their saltiness stinging mine. I
pulled him closer. "What's wrong?" I said quietly.

"I love you man. I love you Sean. I love fucking you. I lover her and you
..you and Dad.. I am confused." He slowed down as he said this but he was
still fucking me. I silenced him with my mouth and Junior started to pound
into me faster while making deep guttural sounds. I opened up for
him. Letting him work out his feelings. He turned over keeping me on
top. Holding me while pushing his cock up into me hole. This continued for
a while and then (don't ask me to explain how) he maneuvered me to my knees
hunched low to the bed with a pillow while he fucked me doggie style. "You
like my cock. You want my cock .. my big black cock in your ass." He
asked. "Tell me how much you want it. Tell me how much you want me. Tell
me.." The desperation was coming back.

I answered yes. "Yes I want you. Keep fucking me.. I want your cock." I
moaned. With that he bore down deep and said; "Oh Fuck, I am cumming. Fuck,
Fuck..." He pushed me down on the bed but he stopped moving. He just stayed
there pressed as far as possible in my ass as he unloaded. Each spurt was
accompanied by a shudder and moan. When he was done, he stayed on top of me
breathing heavily. "Oh fuck, I love you man."

"I love you too." I said it without thinking, but it was true. I did love
him. I loved Junior and I loved Charles. Charles! "Oh fuck. Where was he?"
I thought. Charles had stayed and witnessed this whole scene. He was
stoking his dick and from the sound of it was close to cumming. He had
stretched out with dick at my head and his face near where all the action
occurred. Junior broke my reverie and said "You need to take care of your
man." He guided my head to Charles cock at just the moment he came. I took
the whole length of his cock in my mouth and his saltiness filled
me. Junior held his cock for me as it pumped into me and milked out the
last of Charles's cum.

Junior had stayed in me. He was still hard. I wasn't sure I could take
anymore, but he continued to caress me and kiss the back of my neck and
ears. When I could take no more he said ok and then pulled out to jack his
cock in my mouth. With that his cock finally went down and he said he
needed a shower and pulled me up out of bed. Charles said for us to go
along and that he did not need one.

We got into the shower and rinsed off. Junior was so loving and caring. He
soaped my back and ass. Helping me to lightly douche. His was kissing me
and hugging me. He kept whispering in my ear that he loved me. He was like
a little kid that has discovered a secret. He was beautiful. I returned the
favor and soaped, rinsed his pecs and then moved down to his balls. He got
a little hard and I couldn't resist sucking on it for a little while he
stroked my back. After playing a little longer, I said we should get to bed
and turned off the water.

We dried off. I was feeling a little sore, Junior smiling and trying to
kiss me as I toweled him off. I was finally able to get dry and get him
into bed. Charles was in his usual spot sound asleep. I got in the middle
and Junior settled down next to me. We laid there kissing, sucking on
different body parts, and just enjoying the time together. It was going
past two thirty before we finally fell asleep.

I awoke the next morning to find myself spooning with Junior, his hard cock
pressing against my ass. It was a very nice way to start the day, but
Charles was missing.