Date: Thu, 3 Feb 2011 00:46:21 -0600
From: RICHARD MARTIN <rm_martin@hotmail.com>
Subject: Charles and Family -- Chapter 7

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I am swallowing Charles cum as Junior holds his cock deep in my ass as our
cell phones begin to ring. First Charles's started to vibrate on the his
side of the bed, mine vibrated off the bureau onto the rug by the bed and
Snoop Dog could be heard coming from Juniors room down the hall. We all
looked at each other and Charles reached for his first. He took a deep
breath as he tried to compose himself before saying "Hello."

"Yea, Anthony he is here. Yeah, ok." He hung up. "Junior, its time. Your
wife is on her way to the hospital and Anthony, your father-in-law are on
their way to pick you up."

"What... uh, Sean I got to go get dressed..." Junior said and kissed me as
he eased out. He ran out of the room. I soon heard the showers going as
Charles and Junior washed up. I lay on the bed to get a little rest before
I started to get cleaned up and dressed. Soon Charles and Junior were ready
to go, but I hadn't got in the show yet. I grabbed a robe and walked them
to the front door where we found Morris, Junior's father-in-law,
waiting. Anthony was in the car, honking to get our attention. Charles
kissed me and Junior gave my ass a quick squeeze as he headed out.

"Charles, is it all right if I hang out here with Sean?" Morris asked. "I
hate hospitals and it's going to be awhile before she pops."

Well, you and Sean have something in common. I am ok with it: are you
Sean." Charles said. Anthony honked a couple more times to add some
urgency.  "Yeah, its alright." I said as Charles was already running down
the sidewalk to Anthony's car.

I quickly said, "Come in. The TV room is on left. I'll be upstairs taking a
shower. There is plenty of food in the kitchen." I smelled of sex, cum was
drying on my legs, and I felt suddenly exposed, even though I was almost
completely covered by Charles's oversized terry cloth robe, as Morris
looked me. He just smiled and nodded his head.

I went upstairs, got in the shower and started to wash off as I recapped my
situation. Charles had accepted my relationship with Junior, Janice was
having her baby, and Morris, the husband of the woman that despised me, was
in my living room. I hadn't really got to know Morris. We had met at
several family functions, but hadn't really talked that much. I knew he was
in construction: he owned his own framing company and had recently moved
into rehabbing foreclosed homes. He was Charles' age, about as tall as
Junior, but built even thicker than him. (If that was even possible.) He
had a little bit of a paunch, but he carried it well and he was a deep
black color. His was bald and always wore a hat.

I finished washing my ass and legs and began to wash my hair. I turned
toward the showerhead and rinsed the shampoo from my hair and off my
body. Letting the warm water travel down my back and ass.

"So that is ass that is causing all the trouble at Junior's house." Morris
said.

"Fuck doesn't anyone respect privacy anymore." I thought to myself. I
turned around to find Morris leaning against the wall looking at me. He was
only in his jeans with his thumbs in his belt loops. The first two buttons
of his fly were undone showing a thick bush of curly hairs outlining the
beginning of his cock and contrasting with a wide metal cock ring. His
chest was absent of any hair. It contained an elaborate tribal tattoo on
his right side and his left nipple had a silver stud. He looked at me and
gave a lascivious grin.

"Morris, this really is not a good idea. I have enough on my plate and
don't need to give your wife any reason to cause trouble." I said shacking
my head.

"I can handle my wife." He said as he grabbed his cock. "She likes to talk
a lot, but really doesn't cause any trouble. I keep her happy and don't
interfere in her extra-curricular activities. So...?"

"No." I said firmly. With that he stood and finished un-buttoning his
jeans. He let them fall to the floor and kicked them to the side. He was so
fucking hot. His cock was thick and uncut. It hung down between his legs
with the largest set up balls I had ever seen and ended in a thick
head. They were shaved in a nice contrast to his pubic hairs. He grabbed
his balls with hand and began to massage his shaft. Moving the foreskin
back and forth.

"Are you sure you don't want this cock." He smiled and he continued to make
himself hard. "You're face says no but your prick says yes."  I swallowed
hard, cleared my throat, and said. "No, Morris, we shouldn't ..." He only
smiled and walked into the shower. He stood in front of me, grabbed my cock
while placing my hand on his.

"Are you sure?" He said staring into me eyes. The smile was gone. He was
very serious. "Come on man, you know you want my cock." I attempted to
speak, but I was unable to form any words. He took that as a yes and
gently, but firmly, pushed me down to my knees and guided my head to his
left nut. "Lick it and see if you like the taste."

His musky smell filled my nostrils. I stuck my tongue out and began to
massage his balls sack. I could taste his manliness. He smell was strong
but not stale or dirty. I drank it in. He forced his left nut into my mouth
and I strained to accommodate it. My teeth scraped a little and he shivered
with please. "Oh, fuck that feels good. Yeah, give me a little teeth." I
did. "Fuck yeah, eat my balls." I mouthed his ball a little more and he
retrieved it from my mouth. "Do you like it, Sean? Do you want to stop?"

"Yes." I said hoarsely. "No."

"That's what I thought. " He said mischievously and guided the head of his
dick to my lips. "Suck my cock." He demanded. I let him push the head pass
my lips and onto my tongue. He was leaking pre-cum and I greedily lapped it
up. He tasted so good. I reached up and grabbed his balls with one hand
while grabbing one of his lightly furred ass cheeks with the other. He
began to moan and push his hips forward. I strained to fit his cock in my
mouth but I succeeded in taking in about 5 inches of his veiny manhood. I
started to slowly work up and down as he leaned back against the wall and
met my mouth with slow movement of his hips. I spread my legs and placed my
shins on his feet so I could get closer to him and relieve the pressure on
my knees.

We stayed in this position for about ten minutes. The water dripping down
his body would mix with his pre-cum as I sucked him. Morris continued to
moan and tell me suck his dick. His language became coarser as I worked on
his cock. "Yeah, suck my cock your greedy son-of-a-bitch. Come on,
...shittttt...suck it!" I did as he wanted. His breathing started to become
more rapid. Every time I went down on his cock he managed to get more of it
in my mouth as I strained to take it all in.

Suddenly, it mid-stroke he pulled out of my mouth and directed me to lie
down. "I want you to use that mouth of yours on my ass." With that he
turned around and planted his ass on face. I reached my tongue out and
began to lick his ass. Again, he was clean but his muskiness was strong. I
ate his ass with relish. "Oh, fuck yeah. Eat my ass white boy. You like my
nigger ass." I gave a muffled grunt as he worked his cock.  " Yeah, I know
you like black cock and I am going to give you all you can take." He stood
up a little and aimed his cock into my mouth. He pushed down until I
started to choke on it. "Big black cock for you." He raised up, jerked off
a bit and lowered it back down into my mouth. He began to alternate between
letting me eat his ass and forcing his cock into me, all the time talking
about how I like his black cock and black men.

This continued a while longer until he began to shudder and moan loudly. "I
am going to cum." He raised his ass off my mouth and then kneeled down on
one knee to my left as he furiously worked his cock. "You want my cum?" He
asked. Without an answer, grabbed my neck and moved me mouth to the end of
his cock. He continued to jerk his cock. I watched as his balls started to
move closer to his body. "Look at me!" Morris commanded. I looked up and
stared back into my eyes. "I going to feed you me spunk. Ready?" I could
only nod. With that he gave his glands a few quick, short flicks and place
them in my mouth. As soon as my tongue touched, them the first shot hit my
mouth. I jerked in surprise but he held me firmly in one spot. Within
seconds my mouth was full of cum. The second shot was almost one continuous
flow of cum. I had never experienced that with a guy before. He continued
to stare into my eyes as his he tried to control his facial expressions. He
made deep guttural grunts as his nostrils flared with each breath.

I tried to take it all in but some cum dripped down my cheek. He continued
to spew cum for a couple more spasms and then it stopped. I swallowed what
was in my mouth and eased my lips a little down the shaft trying to make
sure I got it all. He shuddered each time my tongue passed over his
glands. All the while, our eyes were locked on each other. Morris then, sat
down and leaned against the shower wall to rest.

He took a deep breath and sighed "Oh, that was fucking hot. I knew you
would like my cock." He smiled and reached over and lightly pinched my
nipple. "And that is only the beginning." He moved his hand down to my cock
and gave it a slight squeeze. "Now lets get out of the shower before we
become prunes," He laughed. He got up and helped me stand. We finished
showering: each washing the other. He never got soft and I had forgotten
about my dick to concentrate on his.

After we finished showering, we applied lotion to each other as we dried
off. Morris was very caring as he massaged the lotion into my skin. Paying
special attention to my ass. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"I still want to fuck that ass." He replied. He pulled me close. "Can I
fuck you?' He put his arms around me and squeezed me against his powerful
chest. He kissed me. It wasn't so much romantic but lustful. "Come on Sean,
let me fuck you. The wife has been busy and my slave is out of town."
Slave? "I need to cum again. I've been holding it for a while." He pleaded
as his lightly fingered my hole.

Man, I wanted to have him fuck me, but was hesitant. I was not sure I
wanted to complicate my life anymore. What would Charles say? What would
Junior think? What was I doing? I had always wanted the attention of big
black guys. I already had two. Did I need to add another?

"Hey, don't worry I am not going to leave my wife or anything. This is not
love but it doesn't mean I am going to be a prick about this. I know you
need a little more that just the cock." He kissed me and smiled. "What do
you say?"

"I am not sure." I said. "My life is complicated as it is."

"I understand." He sighed and released me from his grasp and finished
toweling off. I watched him as I wrapped myself in Charles' robe. He
grabbed his jeans and sat down on the john to put his pants back on. He
dick was still hard. He then stood up with his cock pointing straight out
from his fly. As he reached to put it back in his pants, I grabbed it and
stoked it. Pulling the foreskin back and forth over the glands. I squeezed
it to get a feeling for its girth. I really liked his cock and the body
that went with it.

I didn't say anything. He started to say something, but I put my hand to
his lips and shook my head. I didn't want him to say anything and break the
spell. He pushed his pants down and let them fall to the floor. I continued
to hold his cock in my hand. He stepped out of his jeans and I turned to
walk into the bedroom. Still holding his cock I guided him into the
bedroom. When I got to the bed I turned and faced him. He undid the ties to
the robe and pushed it off my shoulders. It fell to the floor as he pushed
me down on the bed and climbed on top. He looked at me and started to
lightly kiss my mouth. Teasing me with his tongue.

I hungrily searched for his tongue with my own while my hands felt the
muscles of his back underneath the fine black hairs the covered almost
every inch of his body. It was just the right amount of hair. I grabbed and
squeezed his ass, which seemed to excite him more. I pushed against him in
one direction and he effortlessly turned over on his back pulling me on top
him. I was surprised with his agility. He never lost contact with my
lips. For such a big man, he could move.

This change of position gave me a chance to move full explore this mountain
of a man. I traced the outline of his tattoo with my tongue. He lifted up
his arm and I buried my mouth in his hairy pit. He wore no antiperspirant
and smelled so good. I worked my tongue through the hair and light sucked
on the soft skin. Morris didn't say anything but moaned and squired under
me. Taking his other hand, he gently pressed my head deeper into his arm
pit. I continued to lick and suck.

I then moved down to his nipple. The second I touched it with my tongue he
shivered and gasped. I sucked it into my mouth and began to work it. I
grazed it with my teeth, which sent him into a frenzy. I massaged both of
his muscled breasts and moved my mouth to his left nipple, the one with the
piercing. It was a small horseshoe. I sucked it into my mouth and played,
moved it up and down with my tongue. I gently bit his nipple under the
piercing.

He said softly. "Harder, bite harder, please."

I complied and he became even more frantic. He spread my legs and angled
his cock along my ass crack. He began to move his hips up and down; rubbing
his huge cock across my ball sac and hole. I could feel my crack becoming
slick with his pre-cum. After a few minutes of this, he aimed his cock head
to my ass and tried to push in. Both my hole and crack were slick with him,
but it wasn't enough. I left his nipple and reached over and grabbed bottle
of lube left from earlier today. I handed it to him and greased his pole
and my ass. He stuck a finger in, but I was still loose from Junior and it
slid in easily. I angled myself and he aimed his cock at hole. He began to
steadily push up while I pushed down. He was only a little bigger than
Junior, but not tapered. Morris cock was one long thick pipe. It took a
little effort but he was soon all the way in. He began to slowly ease his
cock in and out while holding on to my ass cheeks.

I bent down and sucked on his left nipple. Repeating my earlier
ministrations. He began his moaning and frenzied movements while fucking my
ass. Thrusting his cock repeatedly into me. I began to get delirious with
the fullness of his cock and lost contact with his nipple. He took one hand
and moved my head closer to his mouth where his kissed me deeply. He began
to moan and I echoed him with guttural noises. I could feel his fullness
inside my guts. He was reaching points that only Junior has touched.

He rolled us over and continued to pound me into the bed. I was reaching
new heights of lust and ecstasy. He was like a rutting bull. I was
beginning to reach my limit. I wasn't sure I could take
anymore. Surpassingly, he sensed the small change in my perception and said
quietly "Hang in there, man. Just a little longer." He kissed my ear and
lightly bit it. Where did he learn that move?

I was able to relax and he slowed down a bit and settled into long steady
stokes. He turned us over and moved my head to his left nipple. "Bite
hard." He demanded. I complied and he shivered. "Oh, Fuck! Oh, Fuck" He
repeated over and over. "I am cumming." I didn't want the big load up my
ass. I had just gotten cleaned up. I moved off his cock and flipped over to
put my mouth on his cock. I could feel his hot breath on my hole.

He placed both hands on the back of my head and continued to pump into my
mouth. I grabbed his balls with one hand and jacked his shaft with the
other. "Fuck man. That feels so good. Fuck man." And then he started to
shoot. It was an exact repeat of his performance in the shower. My mouth
was full of sum. He arched his back and thrust his pelvis up at me. He
literally lifted us off the bed. I slid a little way down his chest and his
tongue was soon licking my hole. I kept my mouth on his cock as he
continued to feed me.

As his orgasm wound down, he lowered his body back down on the bed. I kept
my mouth on his cock wanting every drop. This time I was ready and none of
it escaped. When he lowered us back down, he moved us on our side and my
cock to his mouth. He started working it like hired boy toy. He did things
with his tongue that I have only read about and soon I was cumming. With
all the attention I had had that day, I had really forgot about my dick. It
only took just a few minutes of this concentrated sucking, I began to
cum. Morris grabbed my ass and pushed my cock deep into his mouth. He
actually opened his mouth wide enough to take my balls in too. I came so
hard I saw stars. I hung onto his legs and ass for dear life as the waves
of pleasure crashed over me. He kept me there in his mouth even as my dick
entered that sensitive phase using his tongue to drive me wild.

At last he let go and so did I. I rolled over on my back and just laid
there. My eyes closed. He turned and laid next to me and wrapped his arms
around me. "I told you that you would like me cock." He whispered into my
ear. I was too tired to speak and settled back against him.