Comforting My Sons Ex Boyfriend Pt 06

Our celebratory night was one to remember. There were four people there but my son Lucas wasn't one of them.

Helena was wearing a red knee-length dress, with a side split that showed off her long hairless legs. She was wearing a padded bra and red high heels.

The gorgeous Helena brought along a younger crossdressing friend, to make up the numbers. Lee wasn't particularly convincing but had a great personality. Around 5'10" in black knee high boots with black tights under a plain beige mini skirt. He wore a blonde wig, with long curly hair but the Adam's apple was prominent.

I was jealous, though I shouldn't have been. It was a time that Alan and I should have been at our closest but like a child, I wanted what someone else appeared to have.

Helena picked up on it but waited until Alan and Lee had gone to the toilet in the gay-friendly bar we'd chosen for our night out.

"You're not sure about what you're doing, are you?"

"No shit, Sherlock!" I sarcastically replied.

"You need to stop it before it's too late then." She urged.

I nodded slowly.

"What do you want, truthfully?" she asked.

That was my opening.

"You, Helena, you."

Alan and Lee returned before we could take my admission further.

My words had an effect on Helena, as she could hardly take her eyes off me for the rest of the evening.

Alan didn't pay any notice as he was getting to know Lee better and was getting the hots for him.

"Fancy doing a bit of swapping?" Alan whispered in my ear.

"What do you have in mind" I asked, hoping for the best.

"I want to fuck Lee, maybe you would be happy with Helena tonight?"

I couldn't believe my luck but tried to appear nonchalant.

"We're meant to be celebrating our 'engagement' and you say you you want to fuck another guy. What is going on?"

"Don't get high and mighty on me, Jack. We agreed we wouldn't, couldn't, be exclusive but as long as we were honest it would be fine."

I must have looked a little angry, although I wasn't, because Alan offered to include me in his session with Lee. of course, I refused. My thoughts were consumed by Helena.

"What am I supposed to tell her? That her boyfriend is away to fuck her friend?"

"One, Lee is not her boyfriend, she just brought him to make up the numbers and two, Helena wants you again, it's obvious."

My heart was leaping and so was my cock.

"Well if you must, I suppose I should thank you for telling me." I said with a touch of sarcasm.

Alan was oblivious to it. "That's the spirit Jack. Think of the stories we can swap tomorrow."

"Where are you going, Lee's place?" I asked.

Alan looked sheepish. "Lee says he's just in a trailer. Maybe I could take him back to Helena's and you could take her back to your place?"

I supposed Lucas wouldn't object. Anyone but Alan in his eyes.

Alan didn't waste any time and the two of them were soon in a cab off to Helena's.

She was now sitting beside me, waiting for my words.

"Alan suggested you could come back to my place, if you fancied it?"

She ran her hand through my hair. "So you want me to see your castle, my lord?" she joked.

"I want you to be my queen."

There I'd said it.

"I'm not ruling it out but it's going to cause so much friction." Helena said.

"What I said earlier, I mean it. Alan opened the door to this lifestyle for me but it's you I want to be with."

"Are you sure I'm not just your latest fancy? Next week it could be the delivery boy."

"No, this time i'm willing to devote myself to you and you alone."

Helena sat silent for a minute. "What about Alan? He is a friend you know."

"I know, let me think about that. I'll come up with something."

Helena wrapped her arms around me and kissed me with a passion.

She stopped and asked "What about your son? Won't he mind?"

"The way you look, he might think I've gone straight again."

We both laughed but nervously.

Within the hour, the cab had dropped us off. We had tried to reduce our canoodling at the back but still snogged a couple of times as she ran a free hand over my bulge.

As we approached the door, I held her arm, and told her I wanted to fuck her.

"Of course you do, I'm your Queen."

Lucas was up, watching a late-night chat show. He was startled by our entrance but relieved to find Alan was not there.

"This is a friend of mine, Helena." I introduced them. Lucas was taken aback, I could tell he had been taken in by Helena's femininity.

"Oh, okay, nice to meet you. I'd better get off to bed. It's late. Leave you in peace."

Lucas got up, lifted a book and shot upstairs.

"That went well." I said, not sure of my words.

"Better than expected." Helena agreed.

I drew her to me, again tasting her sweet lips. This time I let my tongue explore and she let me, submitting to my touch.

My hand found the split in her skirt and gently ran up her thigh. I found what I was looking for in no time and my fingers rubbed her ball sac through her thin cotton panties.

My kisses now descended to her neck and she moaned in encouragement as I nibbled at her soft smooth skin.

"I want you now." I panted and rolled her over the arm of the couch until she stood, bent over it. Her dress was held up to her waist by Helena and I pulled down her white panties. I pulled her cheeks apart and delved into her ass with my tongue. She was trying to keep the noise down but the only way Lucas couldn't have heard was if he was wearing headphones.

I buried my tongue deep, preparing her for my cock. Helena played along by saying "Oh Jack, we've only just met." and "That will never fit in there." Her ass was soon wet enough for me to enter.

"Take me, your Queen needs you." Helena ordered in a husky voice.

I didn't need to be asked twice. I slowly slipped into her wet ass and pushed myself to the hilt. I could feel my balls against her ass cheeks. We were both sweating, which helped the lubrication. Helena was tighter than I expected and she squeezed my cock as I pressed in. She gasped for me to go harder and faster and I obliged.

Lucas must have heard us but he left us in peace. I wanted to plant my seed in my Queen and when I told her I was near, all she said was "Cum in my ass and you have to marry me."

Her words were music to my ears and my balls unleashed a torrent of hot, creamy cum into her hot ass.

"Oh yes, yes, yessss! I shouted as my balls emptied

When I withdrew, I span her round, so she was sitting on the arm of the couch, her delicious cock standing tall, just demanding to be sucked. My lips and mouth accepted her hot meat gratefully.

I wanted her cum so much at that time, to seal our deal. I wanted her to enjoy it, so put in an extra effort. I sucked at her shaft, slowly going up and down, whilst I fingered her tender ass. I took her balls in my mouth, one at a time and sucked at the tight orbs. I loved her cock and wanted to be rewarded by her cum. I bobbed on her cock, swirling my tongue around her swollen helmet, under the ridge, bringing whoops of delighrt.

When she shot her load I felt that great stream of cum hit the back of my throat, the second shot I wanted to taste. It was thick, not too salty and was like yoghurt.

She kept cumming and I kept tasting and swallowing.

Helena lay back, catching her breath.

"If I made you suck my cock every day for a year before I'd marry you, would you?" She asked teasingly

"With that deal, make it five years!" I joked.

"Oh, you get extra perks when we're married, don't worry."

With that she put her arms around me, drawing me close and kissed me like I'd never been kissed before. I was in love.

The moment was broken by a holler from upstairs.

"Could you lovebirds keep the noise down, I'm trying to sleep here."

Lucas's indignant voice made us burst into giggles like naughty teenagers.

"You are staying aren't you?" I asked hastily.

"Only if you want me to." Helena said using a cute, innocent voice.

"I don't ever want you not to stay." I whispered as we canoodled our way up to my bedroom.

For a while, I had forgotten that Helena had a cock but as we lay naked, I rediscovered its joy, suckling into its hardness and warmth.

We were both tired and so it was only a simple blow job, trying not to make too much noise, before we settled down to sleep. The taste of her cum lingering in my mouth.

I was up early, as usual, and decided to make breakfast. I left Helena lying there, looking so good. I was actually happy. As I stood taking what I needed out of the fridge, I heard a voice from the doorway.

"You old dog, you!" Lucas said, almost admiringly.

"The pull of pussy too strong was it? What happened to Alan?"

"Not quite, sit down and I'll explain."

I gave Lucas the full rundown and expected him to take a pop at me in his answer. He surprised me by being cool about it, probably because he could see Alan fading out of the picture.

Alan hadn't been in touch since the night before and I had no idea what had eventually happened, although I could guess.

Lucas was keen to know what my plans now were.

"I know I only saw her for a minute but that Helena had me fooled, she's very pretty."

"I know son. It's her I want, not Alan."

"It would certainly make life easier for you, you wouldn't even have to come out, everybody would think Helena was your new wife."

"No, i'm not having that. I want to be proud to say that she is my partner in a gay marriage!"

"Bravo, right answer big boy." Helena now stood at the kitchen door, wearing a loose housecoat of mine that left little to the imagination.

"Hello, darling, I meant every word." I stressed.

"I actually think you do, this time."

"Listen, I've not heard a peep from Alan yet today. I kind of feel awkward going home to find them still at it." Helen sounded vulnerable, another plus in her favour.

"Of course, I'll just finish breakfast and I'll drive you home.....and go in with you. I'm curious to see what's happened."

At that same moment, Alan and Lee were indeed still 'at it'. They were still draped over Helena's couch, never having reached a bed. Alan loved that Lee was an anal addict. He had proved that twice already. Now Alan was slowly pleasuring his cock. It was only 5 inches hard but it made for a full throat job. The length was countered by the girth, almost the size of the base of a pint glass. Alan did enjoy the copious stream of pre-cum and drank it like nectar.

Alan's mind was racing. What had he done? He really, really liked Jack but love him? No.

He was still young and enjoyed his freedom and a variety of cock.

Proposing marriage now seemed the daftest thing he'd ever done.

His mind was diverted by Lee unleashing a thick wad of cum into the face of Alan, who tried not to let it go to waste. He lapped at it like lava from a crater, savouring it's salty goodness

"Oh fuck me again Alan, I need it." Lee begged.

"Sit on me, you gorgeous cock whore." Alan encouraged.

Lee's hole was easy to enter and Alan loved the girly noises Lee made during every deep stroke.

It was inevitable that they would be interrupted, as Helena's key turned the lock. Helena had kind of prepared herself before going in but still blushed at the goings on.

Jack followed her in and let out a deep sigh.

"Well if I wasn't sure already, this has put the tin lid on it." I groaned.

"Sure about what?" Alan picked up on me quickly.

I surveyed the scene. Alan's face covered in cum and his cock rapidly shrinking out of Lee's ass.

"You really need to ask that, Alan?" I tersely replied.

"Well, yes, it sounds as if you've been thinking things over. I wasn't there so I don't know." Alan said sheepishly.

"Fair enough, Alan, no more mucking about. I can't marry you! You treating our engagement party as a way to fuck another guy was not how it was supposed to be. I'll always care for you Alan but I can't marry you."

"Wow! You saying that has saved me a lot of bother. I've been thinking the same."

I'd have hugged him if he didn't have Lee on his lap.

Now the road was free for me to get together with Helena, surely?