That Long Hot Summer Pt. 03

It was now mid July, on probably the hottest day of the year so far. I had been out shopping for food and came back bathed in sweat.

As per our agreed arrangement, I would come in my front door, go to the back and slip into Rob's garden.

I was now past the point of no return. All I wanted was cock and ass, which Rob was happy to provide, along with his genuine affection. So what if he was fifty years older than me? We were sharing something special.

I found Rob stretched out on a lounger, wearing just his skimpy blue speedos, which sent a little jolt to my heart and cock.

He looked asleep, though I couldn't tell for sure due to the sunglasses he was wearing.

My eyes roved his body, especially his chest. The soft, silver down was speckled by glistening sweat and he looked adorable.

"Like what you see?" he asked out of the blue.

Although taken by surprise, I was quick to answer.

"Absolutely, lover!" I said in a slutty voice, as I stroked his thigh.

I was visibly rewarded as his cock started to grow, the tip now peeking out of the speedos.

"Rob, I think I love you."

"I wish it was true, Jack."

"It is, Rob, I'm becoming more convinced every day."

My hand was now rubbing the head of the cock I loved.

"Okay Jack, I'll play along. If you love me so much, agree to marry me."

Now he had called my bluff.

"Are you being serious? You've been a single gay all of your life." I queried.

"And now I want a proper partner. I love you too Rob. I was dreading your parents coming back."

He had hit the nail on the head with that comment. As things stood, we only had two days left together.

I dropped to my knees and started to kiss his chest, sucking on his nipple, as he ran his hand through my hair. My hand continued to fondle his cock, which had now escaped his speedos altogether. I kissed his stomach, my tongue swirling a trail, until the tip of his cock nudged my chin.

"Marry me, Jack, remember I have no heirs. As my husband you would inherit everything."

"That's a very cold reason for committing myself to you." I said, scowling.

"I'm just trying to sweeten the pot, my love." Rob said softly.

I remained silent as I gently licked at his cock head. Did I want to spend the best years of my life with an ageing man, even though I loved our sex together?

Then, the biggest worry hit me. What would my dad say. I laughed inwardly, imagine me marrying the man my dad had fucked!

Meanwhile, Rob's cock demanded more attention, which I was happy to give.

"Fuck, Jack, no-one's ever sucked me as good as you, I mean it."

I murmured my appreciation, as I coated the head with my tongue, flicking under and around his helmet.

"That's it Jack, you make me want to explode."

I licked at his wrinkly balls and took one in my mouth and sucked. Rob groaned and wriggled as I went back to his cock and let him fuck my face. I found I wasn't gagging anymore and welcomed his cock ramming and his spunk splashing the back of my throat. I carried on sucking til the last drop was in my mouth.

"Marry me, Jack, please!" Rob sounded desparate.

I flipped him over and started to kiss his ass, which he lifted for me. I acted wildly and my cock was at his hole right away.

"If you fuck me, that's you saying yes, Jack."

I held back, unsure, then thought 'what the hell' and drove into his warm ass.

"Ahhhh, yes, yes, Jack, I'm yours. Fuck me harder than ever."

I pounded him like my life depended on it. My mind couldn't help thinking about my dad being in the same position, albeit with a younger Rob. That tipped me over the edge and I filled Rob's ass with my seed in three big spurts.

We lay upstairs after showering.

"Normally, when you propose marriage, you're meant to offer a ring." I mused.

"I did, mine." Rob giggled.

"What will I tell dad?" I pleaded.

"I'll help you there, I think we can handle him.

"I'll tell my mum first, she'll take it better."

We cuddled and fell asleep together.

It was now the day I was dreading, my parents were coming home. Rob and I had stayed in bed later than normal and I tasted his seed for what I feared may be the last time. I fucked Rob, sure in the feeling I was gay and in love.

"You'll be back in this bed tonight Jack, I guarantee it." Rob sounded sure, I wished I had felt the same.

"Get yourself dressed Jack and go back home. Your dad has a habit of turning up earlier than you expect." Rob said knowingly.

"How did the the two of you start, you know, getting off?" I asked nervously.

It was a question I had tried to suppress ever since Rob admitted their affair, but now I needed to know.

"Your mum spent a bit of time at your gran's when she was pregnant. Looking back, I think she knew he couldn't handle no sex and she was petite and worried she would lose you."

"So she gave him a clear field then...." I quizzed.

"Not at all, she wasn't letting him find another woman and he swore he didn't want one, he loved her."

"So how did it happen then?" I pressed.

"He came to the door one evening, on the pretext of checking if my power was out. He must have turned his off because mine was fine. I asked him if he wanted to come in and without a moment's hesitation, he was in the door."

"Wow, not subtle."

"I could tell what he was after, I could sense it. I told him I was just about to have a shower but would be back in five."

"Go on." I urged.

"I'd just stripped and was about to go in, when the bathroom door opened and your dad stood there, naked and hard."

My mind was racing now, trying to imagine the situation. My lover confronted by my dad's cock.

"Who made the first move."

"Me! I said I took it he was pleased to see me. I put my hand out and touched it, he flinched at first but soon had me turn and lean over the sink. He lubed me a little, then fucked me"

I was stunned. It sounded heartless, just an animal need. No kissing, no foreplay, just 'wham bam thank you ma'am'.

"Was it just the once?"

"No, maybe a dozen times in all, even after your mum came back, before you were born."

"So she knew about you two then?"

"Not at all, Jack. Never did and never will, as long as your dad plays fair."

So Rob was going to use that card, if necessary.

I sat in my room, trying to read a book but couldn't get past two sentences without my mind wandering.

Eventually, just after midday, I heard the door open and my dad's voice boomed out "Jack, we're home."

"Coo-ee son, come and give mummy a hug."

I went down, trying to look pleased to see them.

After the obligatory hugs, mum went to make a cup of tea, leaving me alone with dad.

"So, are you feeling better now, lad? Did you and Rob spend time together?

"Yes, you could say that."

Then out of the blue he said "Did you fuck him?"

I was taken aback. "What? What are you talking about? That's ridiculous."

"Is it? Lonely boy talks to old gay guy, who loves a cock up his arse. Sounds perfectly reasonable to me."

Dad had taken the front foot.

"It's not just fucking. Rob and I are in love."

Now it was dad's turn to be shocked. I turned the screw. "I love to suck his cock too. We're going to marry."

I didn't realise mum had heard everything until a tray of mugs and biscuits crashed to the floor.

"Tell me you're joking." She said, sounding mortally wounded.

"No, mum, I'm not joking. I've realised I love sex with men." I proudly proclaimed.

Mum started to weep, before going hysterical. "Get out of here! Go on, no gay boy's staying here.

"Suits me. I'm sure Rob is waiting with open..... arms."

With that, I stormed out the back door and into Rob's garden.

My best laid plans had failed, miserably. The one person I thought would support me had turned on me and I couldn't help but feel that my dad would now accept it more readily.

I ran, sobbing, into Rob's arms, who held me tight and kissed my neck in solace. Dad followed, shortly, with a vexed look on his face. He closed the door behind him, just in case mum appeared. He slowly approached Rob.

"Don't hit him, dad!"

Rob laughed. "Don't worry Jack, the last thing your dad wants to do is hit me."

At that, my dad put his hands to cup Rob's face, leant forward and kissed him. "Oh Rob, we're in a fine old mess now, aren't we?"

I was confused. Rob said dad never kissed him, just fucked him.

Rob looked at me and softly spoke "Sorry for my little untruth, Jack. I just didn't want to put you off, if you thought me and Paul..... your dad, were proper lovers.

"Do you still......?" my question tailed off.

"Not since you were born. He was in bed with me when the hospital rang, saying you were about to be born. He got his clothes on and rushed to your mum's side."

Dad was looking sheepish but piped up "It's all true, I'd just fucked Rob's sexy ass when I got the call. That was the last time."

I was stunned. "You set me up, didn't you?"

"I knew Rob fancied you but didn't expect you to be so keen."

Rob was next to speak "Paul and I don't have a sexual relationship. He only told me you were lonely and might need cheering up. I never expected you to embrace this lifestyle."

"So Rob, do you love me or not? That's what it comes down to." I demanded an answer.

"Most definitely, Jack." and Rob moved to kiss me.

"Look, I'm no weirdo, if you two want to get close just now, I'll be off. I need to placate your mum." Dad said.

Rob's hand was on my waist now as he spoke. "You do that, Paul, I think your lad has unfinished business with me." as he grabbed at my crotch.

Rob pushed me onto his soft leather couch, as dad closed the door behind him. He wildly undid my belt and pulled my jeans down. I could not conceal my feelings for him. My cock was raging hard. Rob looked at it, then up at me "My turn to taste some cum, I think."

Rob licked my length, slowly, savouring the taste, purring like a satisfied cat. He paid particular attention to my balls, sucking at them and rolling them in his mouth. I had opened my legs, allowing a finger to dart through and rub at my hole. I was in ecstasy as his lips and finger worked their magic.

His tongue was like an excited puppy, darting everywhere with ceaseless energy. His finger had slipped inside me and I had the desire, the need, to be fucked. The rapid suction on my cock was bringing me to the edge and I shot more cum than ever as he buried his finger in my eager ass.

We were quick to kiss and share my load but I wasn't finished "Fuck me Rob! Please, please, please, I beg of you, I need your cock in me."

"Okay, this once." Rob panted.

I went on all fours, head on the armrest and Rob went behind me. I felt a licking sensation and could feel his tongue probing in my tight hole.

"Fuck me, lover, fuck your fiancee." I encouraged.

Rob's cock circled my hole, rubbing teasingly, before plunging in. It was still sore at first but quickly other feelings took hold.

Even Rob was taking to his task and pumping me rhythmically. I shot another smaller load, over the couch as his ramrod like cock filled me to bursting.

"I'm cumming, Jack, here I cummmm..." and a torrent of hot spunk filled my insides. He had been way better than Chris.

I took his softening cock and cleaned it in my mouth.

"Wow, Jack, I actually enjoyed that."

"That's because you made love to me, not just fucked me." I replied in a whisper.

There was still half a summer to go. What would happen next?