After a few moments of becoming comfortable, Paul spooned me; asking first if it was OK. He then whispered in my ear, "Bill, I've never told anyone about my first time with Charlie: please don't talk to anyone, including Charlie about what I told you. I guess it was the things that happened earlier, I don't know." And, in a more serious tone, " I like and trust you; don't disappoint me." I took his hand, squeezed it and put it on my heart. The last thing I remember was Paul kissing the back of my neck, saying, "Thanks, Dad."
I woke lying face down with someone on top of me, blankets and sheets between us. A tongue was sticking in my ear. "Mike, cut it out. I have to pee." I tried to get up. A soft voice I did not recognize told me, "I'm not Mike." I again attempted to turn my head to see who was "bothering" me. "Quit it Paul. I had enough of you last night. Let me up!" Again a low laugh and a teasing tongue paused long enough to say, "Not Paul either." With that, the weight was lifted from my body and I quickly twisted and saw Charlie standing there at the foot of my bed, a mocking smile on his face. He grabbed my hand, come on, I want you to watch this. I turned beet red, "Charlie, I'm sorry about Paul; I didn't mean to move in on you." He shushed me. "Paul and I are not monogamous, we are very careful and our group is exclusive though; or I thought he was anyway. Guess I'll have to have a word with him." He emphasized WORD. He continued pulling me towards the partially open kitchen sliders. "Look, look at that!" he spoke softly. Some 300 feet away, Paul and Mike stood stark naked, at the top of the rise behind my place. They were doing some sort of exotic Asian style dance or exercise; it was erotic and fascinating to watch. While Paul was more developed;with huge muscles, Mike was in almost perfect condition as well. Muscles rippled, contracted, it was almost a very masculine ballet. Mike mirrored Paul's motions, moving just a fraction of a second after. Now and then, Paul would reach out to adjust Mike's arm or hand and speak to him in what I thought was Chinese; then they would again face the east The morning sun highlighted Paul's tan but Mike's body appeared almost bronze and it was a color that went from head to toe. After 3 days of being so close, i was still seeing new and different things about this boy; this boy that I had started to fall in love with. They seemed obvious to the cold, the slight breeze, or to the fact that they were being watched. I started towards them. "No, they have about 10 minutes more before they are finished. I shivered and Charlie opened his jacket and standing behind me, hugged me to him. He was warm and a few moments later he was hot. or his cock was. As it began to rise against my back, he abruptly pulled away. "Go grab a quick shower and I'll clean up for you." I protested only a moment, Charlie pushed me towards the bath and slapped my ass none to gently. Again, with a big smile on his face, "Just do it!"
"That hurt!" I protested.
"Bill, I'm sorry and he came towards me. I don't ever mean or want to hurt you." He took my face in his hands, yet again, and kissed my forehead. "Just do what you are told, please." I did.
Charlie gathered towels, bed linen, underwear; things scattered in a path from door, to bathroom to bedroom and back again. The washer was in the bath so I was aware of what he was doing. I had a hard on and waited for him to leave before I came out of the shower. It was stupid for me to do that; Charlie could see through the steamed covered glass. "You are a horny old man. Get your tired ass out here." The boys are coming down and will need the shower. Brunch at my place is in 15 minutes. He turned and left. The boys met him at the door. Charlie said something in Chinese and both boys bowed to him. Then smiling and talking, the both stopped long enough to say "Good Morning Dad!" with just enough smart ass tone to make me laugh. "I wont touch his little dick!" Paul teased the both of us. Mike answered with, "Dad, make him stop teasing me." I have to admit; I watched them. If Paul had started anything I was not sure what I would do. The two man-children scrubbed each other's back, laughing and playing like young kids. I had to remind them that Charlie was expecting us. Paul, with just a flicker of something in his eyes, commented that it was not wise to be late for anything having to do with Charlie, "The General has a hair across his ass about time! And a few other things too."
This would be the first time the group would meet Mike. He was at ease; Paul had quickly become another good friend. When he entered the room, conversation stopped and then quickly resumed but all eyes were on Mike. He is good looking but the reaction did register with me. Dave and the two others made their way to us and we felt welcomed. Dave took Mike to the side and I heard just a bit of conversation. "You were right, Paul. He does indeed look like the two of them, only darker. Did you mention it to the general?" Paul nodded, "Yeah, he either can't or probably won't see it. He told me that they were distantly related about 3 or 4 generations back." By then, they were aware that I was listening.
Dave scowled at me. I walked closer to them and made no apologies for listening, asked "What's that you were saying about my Mike?"
Bristling, Colonel Dave drew himself to full height and told me that I did not have a need to know. Paul cleared his voice, attempting to head off any confrontation.
"Dave, I'm new at all this. But, if you and I have an issue here, let's get it out in the open. I don't want to interfere or be anyplace where I'm not welcome." Dave thought for just a moment, "Bill, you are welcomed here and Paul and I were careless talking so openly. I reacted too quickly." I knew there was more to it. "Dave, I'm not a Marine but I'm also not a fool. Something is going on here; I sensed it the moment you and the guys saw Mike. Best tell me what it is or we'll leave." Dave smiled, "Well, if you are not part of the Corps, I guess we'll have to adopt you. Come with me."
I followed Dave into Charlie's study; he closed the door. "You know, Mike told you, he was at the academy with Rod and Alex. He didn't tell you that I was on staff there at the time. He took from his briefcase at small photo album and opened it. I looked and my mouth began to open and close. At a quick glance, I thought there was a picture there of Mike. "That's Alex. the next one is Rod." I nodded. Paul knows that they both were dicking the same girl here on the Cape the summer before they came to Annapolis; she was right here on the point. Anyway, Charlie's dad, Rod's grandfather and Alex's father, found out about it after she became pregnant and she disappeared rather quickly. The boys did not think much about it come September but they did tell Paul about it. Charlie was out of the country and I know he was never told; he would have been all over both boys if he had known. You know his "rules." We think that Mike may be the child of that summer. We want to have some tests taken. Alex's mom is a research physician at Duke working in DNA and genetics; and after seeing Mike myself, I think we have to talk to her. I hate dumping this on you, but..."
Being quite upset, angry, I interrupted him, "This is like a fucking night time soap opera, my whole God Damn life has been turned upside down and been shaken like salt. Are you kidding me? I'm getting Mike and we're leaving."
Dave blocked the door with his also huge and very fit 6"4" body. "I would think about that, Bill. And also, watch your mouth." This time, the steely officer look was back.
I stood still for what seemed an eternity. "I'm sorry," I apologized. "The last four days have turned me upside down. I'm not usually so emotional."
Dave relaxed, hell, he hugged me. I was beginning to get used to being hugged by huge, strong, masculine men. I understand, Paul and I understand. Maybe Charlie does too." he laughed. Let's go back out there before we cause even more questions.
I began looking at Charlie and then at Mike, trying to see any similarities. They were there. About the same height, Mike's build was slighter. The expressions on their faces were a give-away. They were both intense and as I thought about it, their minds worked in similar ways. Both were so quick, decided things easily, and were focused at tasks on hand. I wondered to myself, what would be left of my friendship with Charlie if it turned out that I had seduced his grandson. I didn't know for sure, but questioned if he had even now come to terms with his son's involvement with Paul. Well, it was too late now.
About an hour before the Marines were due to lift off, Dave asked Mike and Paul to join him in Charlie's office; I gathered that when he was there, it became his. As they walked past me, Dave made sure I heard "I want to talk to you about your theory on the terrorists possibly using ancient languages for communications. They may well still be using them amongst themselves." Dave winked at me and shut the door. This lasted about 20 minutes.
During all this time, Charlie had said very little to me. Finally, he was beside me. We had all had a fair amount to drink; that's except for Dave who only had soda water. "The group has voted, you and Mike can join." He laughed. I told him that I wasn't ready for that kind of sex. "OH no? and what would you call what Paul and you did last night?" I blushed and stammered, "That's different." Charlie taking hold of my hand, looked me in the eye, and told me that maybe in the future I would want to; that the offer was open and that he knew why I was hesitant right now. "You are in love with Mike. That's beautiful. When it changes to just 'loving him', like I do Paul and Dave, maybe you'll feel different. The truth, my friend, I would like a piece of you myself."
"Stop teasing me. You know, you can be a bastard sometimes." I squeezed his hand back and Charlie laughed, saying, "Yeah, I was teasing you."
He turned quickly, went to the office door and knocked, "Time to leave, Dave."
Mike and Dave came back into the room and their conversation ended. Dave told Mike he would be in touch and thanked Mike, saying he had been of far greater help than he could possibly understand. Goodbyes were quickly said from the lawn and Charlie, Mike and I hurried back inside to avoid the dust storm caused by the lift. Mike excused himself saying he wanted to get some work done and I helped Charlie put things back. Damn, he was addicted to neatness and order. Finally, I made my excuses and headed for the door. "Can't you leave that poor boy alone?" Charlie teased again. And then in a more serious manner, "Do you need any of my salve or have you developed callouses?" Not thinking that funny, I, like a kid, stuck my tongue out at him. Not to be out done, he did the same saying. "Mine's longer and thicker."
"I've seen your tongue, thats what scares me.!" and I left before he could answer back. Mike heard me come in and came down from the loft quickly.
"Hey Dad, let's take a nap." He giggled. Grabbing my hand he led me to 'our' bed. You could bounce a quarter on it; Charlie had left his presence even here. Mike was aggressive. He pushed d me down onto the bed, face up and fell on top of me. "Sweet old man, I love you." he said so softly I hardly heard him. I answered in the same words, changing old to young. Mike undressed me and asked me, no told me to lie still. He began at my neck and worked his tongue and lips down across my shoulder and down my arm. he licked into my pits, chewed softly on the flesh of my inner elbow and wrist, and then began sucking on my fingers one at a time. He then worked his way back up and stayed on my nipples for several moments and then did my other arm. By this time I was thrashing, grinding my cock up onto the parts of his body that held me pinned flat to the bed.
"Where did you hear about this?" I panted.
"Paul told me what to do; he's an excellent teacher." And he stuck his tongue in my mouth to shut me up. Mike then sucked gently at the base of my throat and then quickly went to my navel with his tongue and lips while his hands played with my chest. My cock was straining against his chest and he began to wiggle so that my head rubbed against his boy nipples. He moaned softly. The next thing I knew, he had both of my balls in his mouth and was ever so gently caressing my swollen dark red mushroom head. It was so slick with pre-cum.
"I can't last much longer, I'm so close!" I cried out.
Mike took all of me into his mouth, breathing deep. I hoped that Paul had only told him how to do this and had not showed him. Damn, I told myself to forget all that. What mattered was only this small time, this very moment that Mike and I were sharing, the now... I Finally worked myself out from under Mike and turned us both so that we were mouth to cock and cock to mouth. I figured if Mike could do this, I could too. Taking a deep breath and telling myself to relax, I swallowed almost all of Mike's 8" long tool. It just a fraction of a second, maybe it was minutes, I'm not sure; we both reached that magic moment, that paradise that happens when two who love climax together. I swallowed all that he had to offer and then genly licked the rest of him clean. he did the same to me. Soft, quiet words mixed with sighs and gentle gasps echoed in the room. I can't remember how long we were there in that position; we might have fallen asleep cock to mouth. It was dark when I woke up and Mike was there beside me. Everything was right with the world; at least, for now it was.