For a week or so after my father-in-law had sex, things were a bit odd. Neither of us had ever been with another man before, and so neither of us really knew how to act. We avoided each other when we could. When we were together, we didn’t talk or make eye contact. It was killing me. The feeling was like nothing I could ever experience with a woman. Those strong arms and hands touching me, controlling me. So strong, and yet so gentle. I wanted Chuck to fuck me again. I needed Chuck to fuck me again. When I was fucking Susan, all I could think about was having sex with her father.
I was still trying to figure out how to work things out when he called me out of the blue on the next Tuesday afternoon. Our schedules work out so that every Tuesday we’re both off, while our wives are at work, so it gave us the opportunity to be alone. He told me that he wanted to stop by, because we needed to “have a serious talk about what happened last week.” He sounded upset, and I was afraid he regretted what happened. I was afraid he wouldn’t want to do it again. While I was waiting for him, I dug out Susan’s sexiest lingerie, a lace and sheer green babydoll with matching rhumba panties. I lay on my stomach with my ass facing the door and messaged the growing erection in my wife’s panties.
The doorbell rang and I called for Chuck to come in. He stepped through the door and closed it behind him. For a long time I could hear him breathing and nothing else. Then his breathing deepened and I could hear him touching the crotch of his jeans.
“Alan, we can’t do this,” he whispered. “It’s wrong.” I arched my back and rose up on my knees. I heard him moan. “Please, Alan, we’re both married men! We shouldn’t be doing this. What about Susan and Sally?”
I got to my feet and crossed the distance between us. Before he could say another word I pressed my lips to his. His lips parted and almost instantly our tongues were wrestling. He wrapped his strong arms around me and pulled me closer, kissing me with a passion I’d never felt. My hands unsnapped his belt and then his jeans. He let them fall to the floor and stepped out of them. As his rough hands slid over my body I couldn’t help but moan.
“I don’t care about them right now, Chuck,” I whispered as I slid his cock out of his boxers. “I need you. I want you.”
I dropped to my knees and took all of his five and a half inches into my mouth. His fingers dug into the back of my head and I started suck him. I ran my fingers up his legs, rubbing his ass cheeks. His hips began to move and he started to gently fuck my face.
“Oh Alan, this is wrong, but it’s all I could think about,” he said between moans. “I even tried to get Sally to let me fuck her in the ass, just so I could pretend it was you.”
“Then fuck me,” I said as I slid his dick out of my mouth.
Chuck grabbed me by the arms and lifted me to my feet. This time it was him who pressed his lips to mine. He took my breath away. My knees went weak. When our lips finally parted he smiled at me, and then kissed me on the cheek. I was putty in his hands as he turned me towards the couch, guiding me to my knees. His warm, rough hands wrapped around my waist, and then slid the panties down. His fingers tickled my balls, and then he wrapped his hand around my rock hard cock. As he slowly started to rub me, I felt his tongue in my crack, licking me from top to bottom, playing with my hole. Then his lips pulled away and the index finger of his free hand was working its way into my ass. I moved my hips with his motions, amazed at how good it felt.
Then I felt his body moving away and up, and I knew what was coming. I reached back and spread my cheeks as he guided his dick into me for the second time. He fucked me gently, but with more confidence than he had the first time, and I knew it wouldn’t be over as quick. But it felt so good, feeling my father-in-law sliding in and out of me. It lasted a good thirty minutes before I felt his body tense and his balls release a full load into my ass. But unlike the last time, he didn’t stop when he finished. Instead he pulled out and told me to lie down on my back.
Chuck straddled me 69 style and lowered his dripping cock towards my mouth. I didn’t even think about where it had just been, I reached up and took it in my mouth, sucking the last of his cum out. At the same time he started to suck my cock. Thirty seconds later I was gushing into his mouth. I kept sucking until he was hard again, wanting to tase a full load of hs cum. He didn't disappoint me. Only a moment later he was cumming again and moaning my name. I smiled to myself as I swallowed.
When we were both spent he lay down next to me.
“I still love Sally,” he said.
“And I love Susan,” I replied.
“And I think I love you too,” he said nervously.
I rolled over to face him. “I love you too, Chuck.”
