Lying back against the pillows again, Justin's head was under my chin, fingertips drifting over skin.
"Your mom's gonna be home pretty soon," I said, "so we probably ought to get cleaned up. I have absolutely no idea how we're gonna handle this with her..."
"Me, either," Justin said quietly.
"I know one thing-- until we
do
figure it out, we're gonna have to be careful-- to act like we did before this afternoon happened... You know-- no touching, not much eye contact... maybe being even
more
distant, just to be sure... If we're careful, she might not pick up that there's anything going on... and we'll just have to wait 'til we get some time alone again..."
"Okay, Chris. I think I can do that..."
"Right. Into the shower, then. Oh-- and open the window in your room, here, too, Justin... it smells like sex." Laughing, we rolled together and kissed, feeling our naked flesh touching one last time before we went to get presentable. I got up, picked up my clothes, and headed into the master bathroom to shower while Justin went to the one in the hall. We were both dressed and busy in different rooms when Teri pulled up in the driveway.
That evening, I tried not to notice him and everything seemed to go okay. Teri was a little distant, too, so it wasn't difficult; there was only dinner and TV-- nothing very demanding.
The next morning I awoke to a ringing phone, and I overheard Teri answering, apologizing for having overslept; she hurried through a cup of coffee while she dressed, then ran out to her car.
"I forgot to set the clock... gotta go get Charlie at the shop... be back in a few," she called back as she slammed the door.
Mildly stunned, I sat in the kitchen in my robe after she left, slowly sipping my second cup, wondering what was up with her. Justin came down the stairs a few minutes later.
"Where's Mom off to?" he asked as he walked into the kitchen; he was wearing some incredibly thin nylon running shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt that he'd cut off under the ribcage. I couldn't tear my eyes off his stomach... waist... skin...
"Uhhh... she went to pick up Charlie-- you know, the new girl at the shop. She'll be back in a few minutes," I said to his stomach...
"Time enough for this, then," Justin said and dropped to his knees in front of me, quickly opening my robe and my knees and pulling my instantly swelling cock into his mouth. He sighed and moaned as he sucked it in, one hand caressing either thigh; then he began a slow, steady rhythm down and up.
I slid down a bit to give him room; his tongue twirled around the underside and the head while his lips clutched and sucked on the shaft. His moans softened as he continued... and then he let me go and looked up at me, his brown eyes big and round.
"Come in my mouth, Daddy," he said in a small voice. "Mama's not here now... Come in your nasty boy's mouth, Daddy... mmm..." He sucked me in for a few seconds more... "Fuck your boy's mouth, Daddy... mmmm... he wants it full of your
come
... mmmm..."
Justin's mouth slid back down onto my throbbing shaft, and this time I held onto his head, holding it still while I fucked it gently. His hands held my hips as the tempo increased, moaning as he sensed my climax approaching.
"Suck, boy, suck," I said softly under my breath. "Get ready, you incredible little cock-slut... Here it comes..."
Justin began to whimper, working even harder, stroking the base now, milking the lower half with one hand as his mouth sucked and licked noisily on the other. I held his head still as I started to pump come into his mouth... He licked madly and sucked it in, swallowing as we both gasped, mewled and moaned...
As soon as he released me, I stood up and got him back on his feet, kissing him and savoring the taste of my come in his mouth; both of his hands kneaded my naked ass inside my robe while our bodies pressed together, both our cocks hard. When I knelt in front of him, his was already poking out the bottom of his thin shorts, and it was in my mouth in no time.
I let it go and looked up into his eyes, talking to him off and on between sucking and licking. "Mmmm... I'm
your
cock-slut, too, Justin... mmmmmmm... I
love
to suck your cock... mmmmm... I'll always be your personal cocksucker, Justin... mmmmm... I'll
always
be your whore... mmmmmmm... Now, come for me, Justin... come for your
daddy
, boy... come for your
whore
-daddy... mmmmmmm..."
I'd pulled his shorts down over his ass just far enought to get my hands on it, and I squeezed the firm globes as I pulled his cock further into my mouth. He held my head like I'd just held his, and soon his cock was pulsing, his come filling my mouth.
I went wild on it, reveling in the mixed flavors of sweat and come, feeling his orgasm as it rushed through his pumping cock-- it seemed like the nerves in it were connected to others in my lips, tongue, and throat, a double supernova beginning in my head and rushing to my fingers and toes...
"Wow... that was
incredible
," Justin said. "I never
imagined
it could feel so good..."
"Me either," I agreed. "I had an orgasm in my
head
... Your come is delicious..." I kept sucking his cock for a little while afterwards, slowly and gently enjoying it with my lips and tongue.
"Well... guess we better get washed up, Justin," I said when I let him go. "Teri'll be back pretty soon..."
He laughed, nodded, and headed for the bathroom.
*-*-*-*-*-*
Minutes later, Teri pulled up in the driveway; I could see the car from my upstairs office window. Charlie was with her-- she was somewhere in her twenties and incredibly sexy, with her short black hair, tattoos and leather/punk style.
The two of them couldn't have looked more different: Teri was blonde, small, and tanned, while Charlie was nearly as tall as me, fair-skinned, slender and 'cut' without looking masculine. She was wearing a black leather jacket over a similar halter and mini-skirt; the tight skirt outlined the curve of her round little ass.
'Wow,' I thought as she got out of the car... 'You're sure dressed to fuck.'
We'd met at the salon a few days before, and I'd felt electricity between us then; seeing her in that leather outfit now got me going even more...
The shocker was what came next: After closing the car door, Charlie walked over to Teri and squeezed her ass; Teri smiled, hugged her, and bit her earlobe before they turned and walked into the house...
"Ohh... I
see
," I muttered to myself.
Teri had come home from work late several times in the past few weeks. She'd seemed distracted, too, and it made me wonder, but I hadn't known what to say... Now everything became clear-- they were lovers! Of
course
...
Suddenly, I wasn't nearly so worried about Justin and me; all of us just had to play our cards wisely for everything to work out-- and it looked like everybody had a pretty good hand... I felt no jealousy, no anger at Teri or Charlie-- the whole thing seemed like it was unfolding as it should, though certainly not like anything I could have predicted...
I left the window and sat at my desk, acting like I was doing something, but really just waiting for Teri; I figured she was on her way up...
In a minute, there was a knock on the door, and both women came in and sat on the love seat across from me. Charlie's bare white thighs caught my gaze as she crossed them slowly... 'Man, she's hot,' I thought, and quickly looked away.
"Chris, Charlie needs to see her family this weekend. It's always intense, and she's asked me to go along with her for emotional support... We'll be back tomorrow evening. You and I don't have anything scheduled, do we?"
I shook my head. "Nope... Can't think of anything off the top of my head... So, where do your folks live, Charlie? Not too far, I hope..."
"Just up north a couple of hours; it's a straight shot."
'So, my wife and her new girl friend are going off for a hot night,' I thought to myself. 'I wish she hadn't just lied about what they're doing, but she's obviously afraid of a scene... Besides, I've got a secret, too... so, just hang in, there, Chris, boy-- everything'll work out...'
"Sooo, uhh... ummm, ah... have a good time, then, girls," I finally said, trying to smile. "Justin and I will be fine."
"We will... well, gotta pack a little," Teri said, standing up and leaving the room with Charlie following; Charlie blew me a kiss and winked at me, twitching her ass as she walked out the door...
Teri got ready in a few minutes, then gave me a quick kiss-and-a-hug before running out to her car; Charlie was already in the passenger seat.
"Back tomorrow night," Teri called. "Love you..."
"Have fun... Love you, too..."
I watched the car disappear down the street, then went back in the house. Justin was in the living room.
"So... what's goin' on?" he asked as I walked toward the couch he was sitting on.
I told him about Charlie grabbing his mother's ass in the driveway, and repeated the story they'd cooked up about visiting her family. We both laughed; he looked thoughtful.
"I guess we're not that weird after all... and that's good, 'cause I need to suck your cock
right now
," Justin said, reaching out and grabbing the front of my jeans, undoing the button and the zipper. My cock sprang out and I moved closer to him; he dropped to his knees and pulled it in with obvious passion. I held his head while he sucked noisily and moaned.
"Justin... Let's go upstairs and get naked..." I said in almost a whisper.
"No," he said, letting me go and looking up into my eyes. "Let's not-- let's get naked right
here
... break the habit... C'mon, Chris... Take off your clothes and let me suck you right here in the living room..."
Soon we were both naked, lying sixty-nine-style on the couch, sucking slowly and deliciously on the other one's cock... Then Justin stopped and suggested we both look at the magazines-- which were upstairs. We grabbed our clothes and ran up, Justin ahead of me, his round ass-cheeks flexing as he went up two stairs at at ime. We climbed up onto his bed as soon as we were in the room.
He'd put the mags in the nightstand drawer when he cleaned up the day before, so they were handy; the one I had been holding when he 'caught' me was on top. It was still open to the same page, a close-up of someone sucking a cock with his eyes closed, the shaft over halfway inside his clinging mouth. The muscles in his face and neck were visible as one hand held the base. You could tell he was
sucking
, and he was into it...
"Suck on my cock like
that
, Justin," I said.
