Well, after a spectacular couple days with my daughters fiancée Jackson, we drove that last bit to our home. Jackson stopped in a back alley miles from where he was dropping me off to share a few more intimate moments before dropping me off, then dropped me at home with my bags, my wife was outside waiting for me. I was happy to see her but perhaps more unhappy that Jackson was driving away.

In the upcoming weeks there was a ton of things to get ready for the wedding so Jackson and I only texted and the odd naughty photo. We were careful to not get caught. I was missing things that I'd grown to like. He'd wake me up by sucking my cock and fingering my asshole. What a great way to wake up. The wife would never think to do that. It was awkward when we went to the caterers and florists with all four of us. We had to act like nothing was going on. We did a fantastic job of it though. A couple days before the wedding rehearsal we got some time to ourselves while the ladies were getting some last minute alterations on the wedding dress. They had to go about 1 hour away to the dress shop. It was like military precision. I texted Jackson right as soon as my wife texted Steph she was getting ready to leave. I texted Jackson who was sitting up the block to watch for her car to pull away. He walked the last block so the car wouldn't be seen by anyone. After a flurry of groping and kissing as I shut the door I watched the location finder on the car as it headed onto the freeway. Okay, we're safe Jackson. He already had my sweats down. God he's more impatient than me. He led me to the bedroom by pulling me by the cock. Well, almost didn't make it as we were tripping with our pants at our ankles. We used the spare bedroom which had a nice bed plus I hid lube under the mattress.! We had no idea how much we missed each other as we laid there. We went right to our favourite position from our crazy weekend, 69. We latched on the each other fleshy poles and it was like we transported back to the hotel room that first night. I put his balls in my mouth. I churned his testicles in my mouth then started sucking his cock in earnest. He was mimicking me. I breathed in the scent of a man. It knocked me out and I'd missed it in the last couple weeks. As I was sucking Jackson I worked my finger into his hole and he moaned, god I missed this. His cock dribbled pretty much nonstop as I sucked him, I could feel him licking the drops off my tip. Our asses started clenching and within about a minute our mouths were full of man juice. The taste and texture would have likely caused me to cum again if my balls weren't empty.

We just swallowed today, no cum kiss today. Damn. After our brief refractory time I pulled the lube out and fingered his ass. I swear Jackson was fine with just that but I had to have him. His ass was just as wonderful as in Dallas and I slipped in fairly easy, we had a technique now. ;) Just as soon as I came my phone alerted me that the car was entering this geofence area I had set up. We quickly dressed and cleaned up and ran downstairs turning on the TV and sat on the couch with a couple beers. My wife and Steph came in. Of course they asked why Jackson was here, he just said he was bored and came over, The ladies said, "Aw, that's cute. Our men are buddies,. That's sweet." We had cleaned up extra good and aside of the taste of his cum still in my mouth we dodged the bullet. They had got halfway there and realized the place was closed on Saturdays The rest of the week was torture. Wedding rehearsal I felt trapped although we did manage to sneak out the back and behind a shed at the church where I could get a mouthful of Jackson's seed. We returned and no one missed us. We went back to our place for a quick get together party and had some much needed fun. I'd taken the week off following the wedding as well..

The wedding went off without any issues other than I almost had to tape my cock down because every time I got a whiff of Jacksons cologne I got a hard on! LOL. We'd been so careful keeping our affair very secret. hehe. sneaky. I think I was the only person that noticed Jackson walked like he'd just been fucked a couple hours before, I managed to nail him on his wedding day as we were getting dressed to go to the church. Ah yes. A freshly fucked groom. In the following days he was busy with Stephanie and they took a short trip to Vegas. When they were done their short holiday in Vegas, they went for the big one to Italy. I was going to miss him. But maybe some distance would cool things down. Life was difficult.

The following week with Jackson and Steph in Vegas I had time to myself. My wife was working everyday. I went out golfing early one morning and got home and had a nice shower and laid on the bed with the fan blowing on me and the air condition blasting. It was nice and quiet. I had my eyes closed and I felt lips around my cock. I didn't move. I said, "Did you have trouble finding the key?" No, all good. He sucked my cock for a couple minutes, my ass cheeks clenched and I came. I was stuck with the grooms father for the morning, Mr. Bicurious. He'd seen a text between Jackson and me open on his phone along with a cock pic. Yikes. First he was mad, then furious, then curious. While we were at the wedding he almost blackmailed me to explore why his son was like this and we made the plan for him to visit. I explained we see ourselves as straight guys that like to suck cocks and a bit more. After he'd sucked my cock in darkness and secrecy, he admitted that it did quench a thirst he had. Pardon the pun. He loved when I ejaculated in his mouth. I nodded my head. "yeah, it really is an amazing thing for two men to share". I returned the favour and sucked his cock. He was bucking and rolling around so much I could barely keep his cock in my mouth. He filled my mouth with what felt like a double load of cum. My cheeks swelled out. It was kind of funny. I swallowed his seed and he claimed that was the best blowjob ever. I told him that guys know what guys like. Jackson and I have wonderful relationship with each other knowing exactly what the other likes.

That was it for Jacksons dad and me. He was a one timer. Or at least only one time with me. My only fear is him spilling the secret to someone, his wife, my wife, my daughter. I guess we'll see?