It was ten years ago. I placed an ad on Craigslist. This was back when they still had the personals section. I placed an ad looking for a date the night before my birthday. I was looking specifically for out of town married men who could be closeted bi/gay. And that was how I might Billy. I was living in Chicago at the time. Billy was in town for two months. At 52, he was a retired army general and now worked as a civilian private contractor. He was married for over 25 years and have two grown daughters. He was open to the idea of meeting a young bisexual Asian male, looking for a married man to celebrate a birthday after the stroke of midnight. We exchanged lots emails, a few pics and quickly spoke on the phone. He had a soft comforting voice when we spoke. He was the kind of man I’m familiar with. A man that knew he was gay all his life, but did the act of what straight men had to do. So he enlisted in the military once he turned 18. He married a woman because that’s what straight men do. We agreed to meet at his hotel room first and later head to our dinner reservation.
The night before my birthday, I arrived at to his room at 8pm. The moment he opened the door, I remembered the surprised looked on his face. It definitely had something to do with how I was dressed. He stood at the door, dressed neatly and handsomely in his blazer and khakis. I walked in to his suite wearing only three things, a t-shirt, rip jeans and sneakers. So based on my lack of attire, he cancelled our dinner reservation and we stayed in his hotel room. Billy looked great for a man in his 50s. He was tall, around 6’3” and very muscular for his age. His hair was salt and pepper. Very clean shaven. I sat on his king size bed while he stood in front of me. At first he was really nervous. But we got to talking. We were only chatting for a few minutes when he came out and said he wasn’t sure if he could go through with it. He told me he had never been with another male before. Billy wasn’t the first married man who was curious. In fact, I prefered curious bimen and wanted to be used as a sexual experiment. So to calm his nerves we just talked. Eventually I got him to sit down on the bed next to me.
He told me he was a retired General and that he fought in the early part of the Afghanistan invasion and later during the Iraq invasion. He had been badly wounded in Iraq. Most of the left side of his body was scarred. We talked about his wife. She knew his is gay but stayed married to him in support of his career. It was also the time of Don’t Ask Don’t Tell. So after talking for a while, I kissed him on the lips. That freaked him out. He got up and yelled at me, saying there will be no kissing. It startled me at first, but I knew he was new to this. So we continued our friendly conversation. He told me his wife Lindsey encouraged him to find a man on his business trip. She even approved of me, from reading my ad and all my emails. To advance things along, we started talkIng about his sexual interests. He liked looking at naked men and he told me all the things he wanted to try. Things were finally heating up. So I put my hand on his crotch and than I went to unzip his pants. All of a sudden he yells at me again. He stood up and screamed “Get out! You faggot.” I totally freaked and I ran to the door. But just as I was about to walk through the door I stopped. I didn’t know what it was, but I sensed that maybe he didn’t mean it, that maybe he too freaked out. And sure enough, he regretted it. When I looked back, I saw in his eyes deep remorse. So I stopped. I stood there half way through the door. That was when I had the idea. I closed the door behind me and looked Billy in the eye. The next thing I did, I ripped my t-shirt off and took off my pants in front of him. He stood there staring at my full nakedness.
And just like that, everything changed. Looking at me naked really turned him on. So I walked over to him and took him by the hands. His hands rested on my bare chest and I slowly guided his hands all over my 5’3” frame. He soon took control and I let him touch me where ever he wanted. He seemed to enjoy the feel of my smooth and hairless body. He cupped my scrotum in his hand and than ran his fingers through my pubic region. I could see the bulge in his pants. He than turned me around to look at my small ass. He spent 30 minutes looking at me. We even stood in front of a mirror together, where we both could enjoy my beautiful nude body. He told me during our earlier conversation that he loved watching porn video of men taking showers. We moved into the bathroom. The shower stall was huge, it had six shower heads that sprayed every part of my body. As the hot water rained down my body, I wanted to stroke myself several times, but he would tell me not to, and to just keep caressing my wet flesh. I asked if he wanted to join me but he refused the offer. He stood there with a towel in his arm just watching me. When I stepped out of the shower, he helped dry me off. Billy squatted down to dry my lower half. While drying my legs he kept his eyes trains on my penis.
After the shower, I laid myself on top of the bed. He changed into his robe in the bathroom. That was when I knew he was feeling a bit self conscience about the scars all over his body. So before he got into bed he turned off all the lights. While in bed we cuddled for a bit. He was like the size of a grizzly and I’m sure I was like a cub to him. I rested my head on his breast, I could hear his heart pounding. He started playing with my hair and I tilt my head up to beneath his chin. And soon I started kissing him. He was much more receptive now. The next thing I did was go under the covers and sucked on his cock. Right away he began to moan and groan really loud. It was only a few minutes of cock sucking when he exploded his love juice in my mouth. At first he kept saying how sorry he was for cumming so fast. I told him I loved the taste of his cum and swallowed all of it. I than told Billy, now that he got his first shot out of the way, the best anal sex is with a soft cock that just shot his load. I asked if he didn’t mind that we went bareback. He didn’t objects. So I sat on top of us crotch and tried to put his limp dick in my ass. There I started grinding his pelvis in the dark, all the while trying to keep his soft cock inside me. While riding on top of him I felt this need to keep on kissing him. He returned by kissing me with more passion than any one has ever kissed me before. Not once did he react to the cum still on my lips and tongue. As I went up and down his long shaft, I was stroking myself. He than told me he was about to cum again. So I told him, to wait so we can cum together. Two minutes later, I unloaded all over his belly. And Billy filled me up with his love juice. I slid my body down his legs to lick my cum off his rock hard abs.
Afterwards he was doing me at all different positions, doggy, mission, spooning, cradling. My favorite was the spooning. While still pounding me in my ass, he held me tight in his muscular arms. I’d never felt a more powerful and passionate embrace than that first time with Billy. He had his cock inside me for over three hours. Even though it was dark and I couldn’t see much of him, I let my hands show me everything. My hands touched his face, it moved down his neck and to his muscular pecks. Whether it was my back or my stomach, I could still feel his six pack. His thighs and legs were like horse limbs, strong and powerful. His ass was firm and tight. I didn’t know how many times he shot his load inside me. He was the first guy to shoot a load and could continue with out pause. I just kept whispering into his ear to fuck a baby me, give me your daddy seed and get me pregnant. When we both were exhausted I told Billy, normally I’d go to the toilet and fart all the cum out. But I didn’t want to, because I felt like it was something special that he gave me. When his white seed started to seep out from my bottom hole, I tried to cover and block the leak with my left hand. His cum was his gift to me. And I just wanted to keep it inside me.
When I looked at the clock, I told him to it was my birthday today. That was when he kissed me and he said happy birthday. We still had more fucking that night. But it now included passionate love making. I asked him, the next time he was about to cum to let me know so that I could give him my deepest hardest kiss all while he filled me up inside with his love juice. I got him to seat on the edge of the bed. I than sat on his lap, facing him. He had both his hands on my butt while I wrapped my arms behind his head and shoulders. Our lips locked, Billy than assisted my ass as it lifted up and down over his cock. In and out his cock went, and after a while we couldn’t go on any more we collapsed on the bed. We cuddled up together with his arms around me. I remembered both our bodies sticky and wet. Cum smeared all over my ass and on his cock and stomach. I laid on my back and him beside me. I took his hand and had him stroke me off. After a few minutes of violent rubbing, I moaned aloud and shot what ever juice I still had left. The few drops of jizz that landed my stomach, I wiped with my fingers and cleaned it with my tongue. Some of my cum hit Billy in the face. I than pulled his face to my lips. Smelling the scent of my cum, I licked it off his nose and cheeks. The smell of his sweat and our mixed cum made that night perfect.
I told him, it was time for me to go, he said I couldn’t because my clothes were ripped. I told him I left hotels with much less on before. But we both wanted the same thing so I spend the night with him. I dozed off but woke up around 4 am. He was getting ready to go to work. Billy asked me to stay with him for his entire visit. I could stay in his suite, order room serve and get what ever I wanted, no limits. He gave me the door card and his credit card so I can buy new clothes. And he left me his personal cellphone. After that he left the room and went to work. I went back to sleep but later I woke up when his personal cellphone rang. The phone said Lindsey. It was his wife.
The morning of my birthday I woke up to a ring from Billy’s cell phone. I was surprised by the call coming from the wife of the man I just had sex with. Billy and Lindsey lived in Seattle. It had to be 2 am west coast time. Without thinking I answered. Her tone on the otherside gave away her surprise. She knew right away who I was. Without a fluster her southern bell charm greeted me with a happy birthday. Her first question to me was how was it having sex with her husband. She eased any concerns I may have had about talking to the hysterical wife. If anything see was pleased and more than relieved to know her husband had sex wth a sexy young bisexual Asian male.
We talked for hours on the phone. I told her everything that happened between Billy and I. Lindsay got really turned on by every detail I shared. More than being turned on she seemed to be jealous for not getting to see or join in. Lindsey loves watching gay men have sex, but even more so if it was a older/young pair. We talked like we were sorority sisters, sharing our past harlequin moments. She asked if Billy left his laptop and that we can Skype. And right away we were video chatting. Lindsay was 61. But she could still pass for mid to late 30s. She was still smoking hot. She had beautiful long blonde hair. Very slim. The celebrity that she most resembles is Naomi Watts. Even when it was really early in Seattle time she still looked amazing in the morning. She kept saying I was cute and loved the fact I was so young. So I told her a little about me. I told her I had been sexually active since I was 13. I came from am abusive family. When I turned 16, I got my GED and emancipated myself from my mom. Through out the whole time we were Skyping I was naked. She has a thing for young males. She liked the fact that I was touching myself and stroking while we chatted. She told me about her past and growing up in the hillbilly mountains of Kentucky.
She told the story of how she met Billy. They met at a small town that had a military academy and Billy was a young cadet there. He was 18 and she was 27. Lindsay, in her own words described herself as the genuine town tramp and proud of it. She would have sex with all the new cadets who came through the school. She said she loved taking the virginity of boys. But one weekend, four guys tried to gang rape her. She got beat up really badly. Billy who was on a weekend pass, saw what happened and beat the shit out of those four guys all by myself. He took her to the hospital, and later her home and cared for her the whole weekend. For a month Billy visited her on the weekends to help take care of her. As a fun attractive young woman Lindsey had many friends, but none were there for her. It was only Billy who never left her side. And when she got better, they still continued to see each other. Even though most of the cadets and officers were aware of Lindsey reputations, Billy didn’t care. By being with her, covered for his true sexuality. And as for Lindsey, Billy was the officer and gentleman she desired.
She didn’t know when it became official but after spending a lot of time together they were dating. But their relationship was sexless. Billy kept saying how he wanted to wait till they got married. They were dating for 8 years. And true to her word, Lindsay was very faithful to Billy. She stopped prostituting and became the woman behind Billy’s rising military career. But than the Panama war started and Billy was to be deployed. So the day before he shipped off they got married. They didn’t even have sex on their wedding day. He just went to war. Lindsay knew he was gay from the very beginning, but she didn’t care. He was the only man that treated her good. But than there was another war, the first Iraq war.
So he was gone for another two years. Finally returning after two years they finally had sex. Now living the life of a married man, Billy had always given Lindsey permission to have sex with other men, but she stayed faithful to him no matter what. They tried to find other men for a MMF poly relationship, but that wasn’t easy. It was the 90s of don’t ask don’t tell. And Billy was a fast rising officer. Billy still has not had sex with a man. It was a revaluation to me that I took Billy’s gay virginity. Even though Billy is gay, he still thought Lindsey was attractive and didn’t mind having sex with her but their marriage was mostly sexless. Lindsay got pregnant 5 time. But only 2 survived. They had two daughters. The other two were miscarriage and one son was born but died a few days later. Even their two daughters were born under weight. Lindsey told me she always wanted to have a son. But the miscarriage really hurt her. So years later, Billy was in the second Iraq war, that was were he got injured. An RPG blew the foundation of a building while he was inside. He was scared on his entire left side of his body. He still managed to serve another five years and retired a general with a huge pension. As a consultant, he still did most of the same work while at the Pentagon but was now doing it as a civilian. As for Lindsay. She became a photographer shooting mostly gay porn. But she also does art photography too.
So we had been Skyping all day. She finally got upset that I didn’t ask her to take her clothes off and have cyber sex with her. I just thought, we were getting along so well, like two girlfriends talking. We did masterbate while watching each other on Skype. When I cummed she asked for me to eat it. Lindsey just loves watching me eat my cum. It was 5 pm, Billy came back to the room and was shocked I had been chatting with Lindsay all that time. Billy wanted to celebrate my birthday by going out, but I never went out. And I still had no clothes to wear. Once again we stayed in, ordered room service. That night we shared everything we did with Lindsay. Billy wanted to see me dance naked, to which led to a lap dance. Lindsay was on Skype and loved watching us the whole time. Billy was much more adventurous than the night before. We laid on the bed, making sure Lindsey could see. Billy began sucking on my cock. So we did a lot of 69. He wasn’t ready for anal, so I just used my finger to get him warmed up for next time. Lindsay had a few requests. She wanted me to call Billy dad and Billy call me son. When ever Billy was about to climax, Lindsey wanted him to cum on my face and see me eat it all. I’d cum on Billy’s body and eat it off his rock hard flesh.
Billy and I re-enacted all the sexual positions we did the night before for Lindsey. We also did a number of new things. No longer limited to sex on the bed. To help Lindsey see us better, Billy and I were standing up most of the time. At one time Billy lifted me up like I was his little boy. With my legs wrapped around his waist I pounded my ass to his cock. He carried me for hours. And I tried to keep his cock inside me. This time, I got to see Billy in his whole muscular physique. Not once did I noticed his scars. The details I loved about Billy were the hairs on his chest. His rip abs and tight ass. I moved my hands all over the surface of his sweaty flesh. I bent forward to lick the tip of his nipples. The feeling of being held tightly in his strong arms always brought me back to our first night together. His cock was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. I loved every second it was inside me. I leaned away as Billy’s arms still lifted me up. I pushed my hips up to give him a bigger stoke down his daddy long rod. Billy’s eyes looked down as my little boy prick slapped against his hard rock abs. We changed positions with me leaning up again the sofa chair. Billy continued to ram me from behind. I kept yelling out, daddy please do me harder. He reached around my tummy to squeeze my little prick. When he felt my cum squirt in his hand, he sped up his pounding. In a few seconds I was filled up with his love juice.
All the while I’d hear Lindsey moaned and screamed from the laptop. She must have organismed a dozen times, which was the most in one night compared to all the years of their marriage. Billy lifted me off my feet and carried me to the bed where he gently laid me down. He laid on top of me and began to nibble my ear. I looked over at Lindsey on the laptop. Her hair was in a fuss. Her chest pounding and her face rosy red. I could feel the cum leaking from my hole. The sheets on the hotel bed hadn’t been changed and was now stained with two nights worth a passionate gay fucking.
For the next two months I was living with Billy at his hotel suite. I loved sleeping next to him and waking up as he was getting ready to leave for work. Billy had a morning routine. With the blinds wide open, he had the entire view of downtown. He did his exercises in the nude. When Billy’s at work, I Skype with Lindsay for most of the morning. I’d tell her if we had sex after our Skype and we often did. Later I would eat at the hotel restaurants, always charging it to the suite. I used all the hotel amenities, such as their indoor and outdoor pool, the fitness room and spa. Later in the day I would Skype with Lindsey again and we talked until Billy came back. After work, Billy and I went out for dinner. I often took him to my favorite spots that were near the hotel. Billy was still struggling to show public affection towards me. He didn’t like it when I tried to cuddle up next to him as we walked down the street. At dinner we sat at a table across from one another. I didn’t like that and suggested next time we get a private booth or a room to ourselves. Our first dinner out together he definitely avoided holding my hands. But what ever public display of affection he couldn’t do with me, I knew he would shower me with anything my heart desired, sparing no expense. After dinner we went to the Apple store where he bought me the latest iPhone model. When I told him, I was also a cross dresser, Billy took my to this posh lingerie bouquet. In a private viewing room, Billy sat before three tall mirrors. I came out wearing a black lace garter-belt with matching black bra, black heels, but no panties. I turned and posed for him all while my cock dangled. He loved how it looked on me and bought it. The next was a white full body see through mesh with a crotch opening. Again I posed and turned, and Billy bought it for me. It didn’t matter what I wore. He just loved to see me naked. Billy ended up buying me two closets full of designer lingerie. The three female proprietary of the store who helped with my wardrobe were paid very well for their discretion.
When we retired for the evening we fuck some more wearing one of the lingeries he bought me. Lindsay was on Skype the whole time, never missing a session. In a rage of passion, Billy ripped the pink full body mesh, just so he can remove any barrier between our two flesh. Billy and I often took bubble baths together. The tub could fit eight people. Any bigger and we could have done laps. One of the best feelings everyone should try is to fuck under a pool of hot water. Bubble baths were our most intimate time. I shared with him things I never told another living soul. The first man I ever had sex with was the super attendant at our family’s building. He was old and fat and I was 13. He wasn’t gay, but was a desperate celibate. So fucking him allowed our family to stay when we missed a lot of rent payments. He liked listening to my past partners and didn’t seem to care that I had been with more than four men in my short life. His only response was to kiss me. Before we got done with the bubble bath Billy always fucked me hard, every night we left the bathroom floor flooded. And we always ended or bubble bath making passionate love under the streaming hot shower. Often times when we were in the shower, he had to lift me up in order for me to kiss him on the lips. I had to wrap my legs around his waist, to keep me from sliding down because he was so tall and I was so short. I loved washing his naked body. I counted all the scars he had. It was more scars and wounds than all the men and a few girls I had sex with. While we were in the shower, I took his razor, kneeled down with his long daddy rod in my face and began shaving his pubes. He than told me to shave his whole body. I than stood up and shaved his chest and armpit hairs. Even though I will miss his manly hairs, I shaved it because he loved the fact that I was so smooth all over and he wanted to be the same. Every night in bed he cradled me in his arms. I loved the feel of his cock between the cracks of my ass. We talked every night. Mostly it was about his time in combat. Other topics were things he wanted to do to me sexually. We talked about Lindsey, and if she would be open to having a relationship with me. Billy said it was Lindsey who was pushing for a poly mmf marriage. And he had no doubt Lindsey would fall in love with me. I asked if he had ever wanted to fuck a fellow soldier. He said that he found most of the men he served with attractive, but he tried to suppress any desire to act on them.
The morning of our first weekend together Billy didn’t do his morning routine. Instead, he stayed with me till I woke up. It didn’t feel right for me to change his habits, so I took him by the hand and led him outside to the balcony. My first impression of the cold Chicago air freezing my naked ass, was that it was a mistake. But he wrapped his big bear arms around me and began to kiss my ear and neck. I was soon leaning over the balcony edge with my legs spread wide open. His long rod never quite got hard enough. That would be the first and last time we tried to have sex on the balcony. We went back inside and closed the glass patio door. With my face pressed up against the window, did me from behind. I than turned around with my back on the glass. Standing on one leg, my other leg lifted and resting on his shoulder. Billy kneeling down and as he stuffed his face in my crotch. I don’t know how many people could have seen us. But I hoped that enjoyed it. Our show times were every weekend mornings. At breakfast, we finally got a private room. As always Billy ate healthy, never eating carbs or sugar, just vegetables and lean meat. I for one had the opposite of a healthy diet. After our order was placed on our table, I had a kinky idea. Billy still wasn’t used to the taste of cum. So to get him acclimated, I jerked off and shot my load into his vegetable drink. And I got him to jizz all over my pancakes. Billy’s love juice always made things taste better. As for his drink, he started to like the flavor.
We did a lot of touristy things that day. Billy was still uncomfortable holding my hand or showing public affection. While we were on the ferry looking out at the city skyline. With passengers all around us, I’m kept yelling out for everyone to hear, asking my dad to look at something that caught my interest. I realized I could pass for a young adopted Asian boy and Billy could be my older white dad. This allowed for us to snuggle up to each other, keeping each other warm from the Lake Michigan breeze. Our warmth melted away his fridges worries and he started becoming more comfortable hugging me and holding my hand. He even started calling me son, to which I thought if only he could adopt me and we could be together forever. Later in the day I also tried as often as I could to kiss him in public. We had walked along the pier and came to a remote and secluded area, where no one was around. I pushed him up against the wall, grabbed him by the ears, locked my lips to his and wrestled his tongue with mine. All I wanted for him was to take my clothes off and fuck me than and there. But it was too much for him as we were moving too fast. I knew I needed to take drastic measures.
Our first Saturday night together I took him to a gay strip club. He absolutely loved it. Seeing naked men dance was his thing. We were only there less than ten minutes when a cute blonde approached us for a private dance. He was only wear white speedos and glitter. We paid for a private VIP room with the cute blonde name Hudson. I thought he was so gorgeous, he looked almost like a model out of a fashion magazine. Hudson gave us both a lap dance. I relived feeling him up. Billy however was more reserved. Billy than offered him a very big tip if he could have sex with me. At first, he didn’t want to, but Billy kept offering him more money and that changed his mind. Hudson was straight, after being with lots of men, I could tell the straight guys who could have sex with men, verses true bisexual and gay men. So Hudson who was already naked unzip my pants and started sucking me off. My clothes soon came off, we began to 69 and than I was fucking him. Bill was next to us the whole time watching. When I was about to cum, I pulled off my condon to jizz on Hudson’s body. That freaked him out. He almost left the room, but Billy paid him more money to let me lick the cum off him. We than reversed roles and he began doing me. When he was ready to cum, I told him to cum in my mouth. I swallowed the cute blondes cum and when I was finished, moved over to Billy to kiss him on the lips. He was finally getting used to the taste of cum. I than whispered into his ear and said to Billy his love juice tasted the best. We asked Hudson if he wanted to come back to our hotel, but he said no. Hudson came away with over three thousand dollars in tip. That was just a small fraction of how much Billy wanted to spend on me.
By now it was 3am and we went back empty handed. No threesome or foursome with other gay men. It was probably a good thing too, as I began to sense jealousy from Billy when Hudsan was fucking me. I knew when men weren’t willing to share, Billy’s quite stoicism told me everything. Back at the hotel we made love in the shower once more. We Skyped Lindsay, told her everything we did and she ended up watching us have sex that night. As I was laid naked on the bed, I had a spur of the moment, a craving for dessert. Billy asked what I wanted and I told him to surprise me. So he ordered two of everything that was on the dessert menu. What arrived in our suite was twelve cart full of desserts. Two of every confectionery creation imaginable. I than walked to the dinning table and layed on top of it. I than instructed Billy to cover my nude body with everything. When he was finished, I asked him to clean me up with his mouth on tongue. He ended up smiring everything all over the place. We showered again. I was always looking for a reason to shower with Billy. The feel of my hot wet body pressed to his hot wet body is an addiction I never want to get over. But this time Billy felt an overwhelming curiousity to probe my moist physique. What he did next surprised me. Billy kneeled down as I stood naked before him. He looked at my penis, and just admired it. His hands caressed my butt and moved to feel my bald cock. He took my hands, our fingers meshed together and looked up into my eyes. Billy said, he loved me. I wasn’t thinking, so I said back to him, I love you too. Second after saying it, it felt right. He than put his lips on my little boyhood toy and kissed it. He than rubbed my penis to his face where it ended in his mouth. My hands were soon on his head, grasping his hair. To my own surprise, it happened quickly. I shot my load in Billy’s mouth. He had only pleasured me for a few minutes. I felt embarrassed. All I could do was say sorry. Billy stood up and looked down at me. His finger lifted my chin up. And he kissed me. We shared the cum in both our mouths. I closed my eyes in ecstasy. The man, I only knew for a week I was falling in love with. The shower hid the tears in to my eyes. And I will always remember those sweet words he said to me.
I was still in the bathroom, drying my hair. I heard soft music playing in the other room. I could see Billy in the reflection walking toward me. His long dong swung to and fro in the mirror. When I turned to greet him, he took my hand and dragged me to the living room suite. He asked me to slow dance with him. Dancing in the nude with another man, was a long time fantasy of his, something Lindsey shared with me. He put his left hand on my hip, took hold of my left hand and lead the way. Our eyes locked on each other. He was graceful in his steps. As I pressed up against his body, his cock rested on my tummy. I could feel it slowly growing. I than rested my head on his chest and we continued slow dancing to four songs. On a song with a little beat, he twirled me, spun and dipped me. I than twisted around and soon had my back to him, my arms crossed still held to his hand. We shuffled and swung our hips in unison. Than out of a scene from Dirty Dancing, he raised my left arm up. From my wrist he slowly caressed my arm down my side. I broke out into a laughter. Now I knew how Jennifer Gray felt. I told him to try again, but this time, as he slid his hand down my side, he softly kissed me on my neck. I turned around and kissed him. He once agin lifted me off my feet and carried me to the bedroom.
Billy laid on top of me. My eyes were closed and our lips still locked. His right hand was fondling and stroking my cock. I squished my toes and curled my back as my head tilled back. He than spread my legs wide open and he soon penetrated me. His right hand was still stoking my cock. All I could do was bury my head deep into the two pillows. He than sled down and placed his head in my crotch. With as wide as an opening as could, he swallowed whole my cock and balls. He relished in his mouth my personal sausage and meatballs. I could feel hot cum beginning to leak from my ass. When he was done, he crawled up to me to whisper in my ear, did you like that son. I replied, I love it dad. Than it was my turn. I laid Billy on his back. Moved my cock to his face and his cock in mine and we 69. His man meat had the taste of sticky cum. We soon began to feel our climax and we both got up on our knees. While facing each other, I rubbed our two cocks together. Our cocks exploded like twin volcanoes. And I smeared the white lava all over both our mountain peaks. We kissed some more than laid back down. Billy than cradled me in his arms while he spoon me. I pushed his limp cock into my ass where I began to hump him on my side. It took him a few hours, but Billy finally managed to fill my boy hole one last time for the night. I tried to keep his shrinking cock inside me all through the night hoping it will stay in there till we woke up the next day. If by chance his cock was still inside me, I would know, he would be the man I will spend the rest of my life with. Next day afternoon his cock was still inside me.
This went on for two months. So when his consulting work ended, they asked me if I wanted to fly back with Billy to Seattle and live with them. The three of us talked and I like the idea of me being their adopted son at home and in public. But in private I was their lover. They made it clear that they wanted to take care of me. I didn’t have pay my share of the rent, get a job or go to school. Home would be a safe place for us to explore all our sexual urges. Basically I would be the son they have sex with. They also made it clear, I could leave anytime. And the only thing I had to worry about was thinking of fun and crazy sexcapades for the three of us to do together.
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