On his way home Peter bought some magazines, which he read that afternoon. He had hoped that he would see Jack before he had to go to work. It was around six, he had to go now. He heard the door closed but it was just Auntie Leo returning from the cafe.
At work it wasn't that busy. Peter had first a man who justed wanted to lick Peter. The man did not even took his clothes off. He just wanted Peter to get naked and lay on the bed. The man licked him from head to toe. Peter had to bite his lips not to giggle when the man reached with his tongue under his feet. The man had his hand in his fly and was stroking himself. The man told him to roll over and started to lick him from his neck to his heels. He had to admit it, Peter was fully erect by the time he felt the warm tongue going over the back side of his balls.
He felt the tongue return to his ass, his cheeks were spread and he felt the tongue locking around his opening. He more or less expected the man to fuck him now, but instead the tongue left his crack and moved up to his shoulders. The man started to moan now and the tongue moved faster, circling behing Peter's ears.
"Ohhhh........."
Peter looked back, the man still had his hand in his trousers moving it violently. Peter knew the look on the guy's face all too well. With his mouth open, licking his own lips and his eyes closed he was cumming. Cumming in his trousers.
After a few munites the man removed his hand and licked off his finger, giving Peter a bright smile.
"Thanks." He said and zipped up.
Peter got up, his cock was pointing straight up, but the man didn't pay any attention.
Quickly Peter got dressed as the man waited at the door. Together the went downstairs, where the man thanked Peter again and left.
"Hi, I'm Jan, and I want that"
Peter looked up, Jan was a guy in his late forties, not too bad looking. He pointed at Peter's crotch. He was still hard and that showed.
Peter squeezed his cock and balls, "You want this?"
"O, yes!" Jan reached down and gave Peter a good squeeze.
Peter noticed the wedding ring.
Peter moved close to Jan and let his hand ran over his back to Jan's ass.
"Mmm, nice ass. Let's go upstairs."
The master gave Peter a big smile and a wink, Jan settled the money with the master and Peter took him upstairs. The minutes Peter closed the door behind him, Jan was on his knees unzipping Peter's trousers. A few second Jan admired Peter's cock, then a started to suck it, gagging a bit as inch by inch his cock went in further. At the same time Jan took of his jacket and shirt. He sucked Peter with passion while he pinched his nipples and rubbed his cock through his trousers.
Finally he let go and got up, kicking of his shoes and lowering his trousers.
"O man, I want that big cock up my ass!" He stripped completely and laid on the bed with his ass up in the air. He ordered Peter to get naked too.
"Fuck me!"
Peter spit in his hand and lubed his cock and placed it against Jan's ass.
"O yeah! I want it!" Jan moaned and pushed his ass back.
Peter's cock entered Jan and started to fuck him, first slowly but as Jan's moaning became louder he pounded harder and faster.
After a few minutes Peter felt Jan's ass tightening around his dick, he reached down and started to stroke Jan's cock.
"Oh, fuck, yes!!!!"
Peter pulled out and rammed his cock back in again.
"Come on, take my cock, you cunt!" Peter shouted.
"O fuck, I'm cumming!" Jan shouted and pushed his ass back.
Peter felt the cum running over his hand, he moved his hips faster and before he knew it he was cumming too.
Peter slipped out and laid on the bed next to Jan.
"Wow, you're good." Jan said as he laid his hand on Peter's chest. "Better than Hans to be honest."
"So you've been here before, never saw you."
"Oh well, every now and then." Jan caught Peter staring at his ring. "You know sometimes I just need a good cock in my ass. Don't get me wrong, I love my wife and kids, but well you know.."
"No need to explain." Peter answered and got up and started to dress.
Jan did the same, "hope to see you next time."
"Sure. Come on let's have a drink downstairs."
"Love to but I really must go home now."
On the way home Peter felt a bit guilty. He had had a great time with John, and to be honest he felt something for that big man. Not that he didn't love Jack anymore, but lately Jack was always tired. He wanted to do more things with Jack, go to theaters, cinema's, eating out, more then only a fuck in the narrow bed in their room. But still he loved him, he was getting a boner just thinking about him, guess it will be another fuck in their room. When he turned the corner he saw a small crowd at their house. The first thing he thought was that something happened to Aunt Leonora. He rushed over, pushing neighbour aside.
"Let Peter pass." someone called.
"What's the matter?" Peters shouted.
"Western Union man just delivered a telegram." One of the neighbours said. "Someone must have died."
"Or won the lottery!"
"Let me in!" Peter unlocked the door and told everybody to leave, quuickly closing the door behind him.
"Jack, what wrong?" He asked when he saw Jack standing with his head bowed and he telegram in his hand.
"It's my dad."
Peter sat down and motioned Jack to do the same. Jack's eyes were filled with tears, Jack's father had dead in a accident. Peter put his arms around him.
"I'll have to go you know."
"Of course." Peter replied, "you want me to come with you?"
"No!..No, I mean, I'll have to go back, for good."
"Why, I'm sure your brother and his wife can take care of your mother."
"Peter, you don't understand, dad had a small contractor business, my brother can't cope with that alone. He, his famile and my mother depend on it, I'll just have to go back."
Peter tried to talk him out of it, persuade him to go back for a short time, take care of things and then return home. He even suggested that he would come along, as an extra help. Jack wouldn't hear of any of it. He just had to go back, it was his duty to his mother and brother.