Walk over and kiss him

I cross the room and press my lips to his. Charlie responds with that same amazing kiss. Then he sweeps me off my feet and sits me on the bed.

"You've become a cock slut already," he said with a grin. "I want to fuck you so badly...but I don't want to fuck this up. You're going to marry my daughter, so you will be around a long time. I want us to be able to keep this going."

"I think i do too," i said softly.

He slid a hand up my thigh and caressed my balls . I moaned softly.

"I will be honest, as you might have guessed, you aren't the first guy i've been with," he said. "Sandy and I met in high school, fell in love and got married. Soon after I joined the navy and we moved to Florida. She is my soul mate. My one true love."

His hand moved from my balls to my cock and started rubbing in through his wife's panties.

"Then we shipped out to Spain and Italy for eight months," Charlie said. "I got to be really good friends with another sailor named Carl. He's probably the best friend I ever had. He was married to a hot little blonde named Sally. He had some poloroids of her we used to look at and jerk off to. Never got to taste her, but he brought me a pair of her panties once....damn she smelled good."

He pulled my cock out and started to stroke it.

"Two months after leaving Florida we got shore leave in Spain. Carl talked me into getting a hooker. Damn, son, we were 18 and full of cum. I think we fucked every hole on her...twice."

Charlie scooped some precum up on his finger and licked it.

"On the third night I had just blowed a load in this hooker's pussy and Carl went down on her. I was laying right next to her as he sucked my cum right out of her. I had never had a gay thought in my life, but watching that got me hard. The girl noticed too. She told him that since he seemed to like it so well, she would give us half price if he sucked me off. So he did."

He slid between my legs so that our hard cocks were rubbing against each other.

"We spent seven days on ship before our next leave and never talked about it," he said. "The next time we went ashore we got a room but no hooker. I'd never fucked Sandy in the ass at that point, but i did Carl. Several times."

Charlie grabbed my hips and scooted me to the este of the bed. He squirted some lub on his cock and started working it towards my asshole. I shifted my weight to help.

"I guess you might say we fell in love. I mean, i still loved Sandy and never had any intention of leaving her. But i loved being with Carl. The problem was that he didn't love Sally. He was gay and living in the closet. I was, apparently, bi and having fun."

His cock found its mark. This time it slid in a little easier.

"After we got back, Sally caught us fucking in the garage. She left him. She also called Sandy and told her. I expected to come home to an empty house. But she carried on like nothing happened."

He started fucking me. I leaned my head back and moaned.

"Eventually we talked and reached an agreement," he said between thrusts. "If we found a guy we both liked could would share him or if the other approved we could play it solo.

"Carl never got over it. He wanted me to leave Sandy, which was never going to happen. Eventually he got an early discharge and vanished. A few years later Amy came along and we calmed down...mostly."

He started stroking my cock as he drove his own into my ass. He may have said more, but i paid it no attention. A few minutes later i came so hard i shot myself in the face. Charlie fucked me for a few more minutes before filling me with cum.

We lay down on the bed and he held me close.

"John, i think i love you," he said.