The taste of your tears

What’s fidelity good for?

He was waiting for me the next morning with everything on, in case I entered with somebody. The first thing I did was of course approaching Oliver’s mouth and kissing him warmly and then I naturally started to strip again. I saw his eyes were moist nevertheless.

-Come on, Oliver, I’d love to see your perfect body again. Your father has returned home looking forward to our usual tenderness again.

He started stripping but I saw again a river of tears running down his beautiful face, so again I wiped his tears away, feeling remorseful for having cheated him, and sang a different stanza of that song which was becoming the soundtrack of our relationship.

-I don’t know about me

I can’t see that I have changed

I interrupted the song for a second just to tell him.

-I’m sorry I’m seeing you with so many tears, Oliver, oh, forgive me, I should never have cheated you, my son.

And I continued the song.

-What I love is what I see

But you have twisted me too much…

And then I left his watery eyes and being Oliver totally nude now and despite his tears being totally hard, I went straight to his hard cock and started a new blowjob.

-I knew we had this agreement, Oliver, but I should never have done it. You love me, my dear son, and that changes everything.

-No dad, don’t you be so stupid as to renounce such an important part of yourself. I’m not crying because you have cheated me, dad. What’s fidelity good for? It’s just that… -He continued speaking and crying as again I relished in his tasty cock- … just that last night in bed I missed you so much. So it’s not the fact that you were having sex with a girl, believe me I don’t care about that and I’m even glad that you could do it. It’s just that I missed you.

-But believe me I can renounce girls forever, Oliver. Even if you know I love the taste of your tears, I don’t want to see you crying more times, let alone because of me.

-But I will cry if I made you lose a very important part of yourself, dad. Please keep on doing it. Fidelity is something stupid for me and I’ll always be happy knowing you still have sex with hot girls.

-I’ll only do it some more times if you also cheat me, Oliver.

-Now we have reached a new deal, I have to cum, Gerald.

And this new load was the tastiest one I had savored from him so far once I realized something and I had to tell him.

-Returning home just to see you sad, but later listening to your common sense and at the same time reveling at the taste of your tears first and the wonderful flavor of your dick later… well all of this has made it, Oliver. Now Gerald also loves you, deeply.

His response was kissing me more sweetly than ever.

-Gerald, now you need me and I’ll always be here for you. But if you’ve understood me, I don’t need fidelity, a monster only useful to destroy couples. So ok, I’ll soon cheat you so that you’re always comfortable enough to cheat me, for even with deep love, you’ll always need girls, and now knowing we love each other, I won’t cry for missing you. I’ll just wait happily for my love’s return. And now dad, let’s go again to our indoor pool and have more fun in there as we should as the couple we’ve already started.

We were happily swimming together for a quarter of an hour but Oliver’s hands were all the time touching Gerald’s body, for now he’d always call me Gerald. And then still inside the pool, he found my lips and kissed me with love.

-No hurry in this kiss now, my love. Here I will always be for you, Gerald, my hot partner.

-Oh, I needed a young person’s lips in mine again. I’ve felt so lonely later. But you’re the best person I could fall in love with, Oliver.

-It’s so moving to know where we are now and who is our partner –and being in a shallow place in the pool now, his mouth went straight to his father’s, his partner’s dick and started sucking it inside the pool.

-Blowjobs are good but love blowjobs are much better. You will see now what a boy in love is capable of doing, Gerald. Every motion of my tongue will utter my love now much better than any word could.

And he was true to his word. I started then to discover what a love blowjob is and he made me feel with his tongue and his loud moans that Oliver Converse was now my boyfriend and he would always be there for me and I’d never feel lonely anymore. His tongue, his lips, his breath around my dick, his moans, his love… all this was filling me and after now I would only live to return that hot boy the heaven he’d just made me enter. With a loud shout of love I ended up filling his sexy mouth with a new river of cum.

Now we just left the pool and lied on two towels we’d formerly brought and were simply touching, kissing and speaking of love.

That night he told me he’d go again to a gay bar, for he wanted to check that what I had told him about cheating each other would always be right.

But I didn’t know I was gonna miss him so much in bed that night. But at two in the morning I saw him return. As he started stripping, I also began to cry and after being totally nude again, he came to bed and did what I had so often done to him.

-The taste of your tears

Tears me apart

The bittersweet salt cracks my heart.

-Now I finally know what tears taste like, Gerald. So do you really want us to continue the agreement we have of cheating each other?

-I’ve certainly felt what you told me you felt the day I cheated you, Oliver. It’s not the pain of the cheating for I want you to often do it. It’s just that I missed you in bed. But you’ve returned soon and here you are now, my love.

-I think we can do this, Gerald: having sex with other people whenever we can, but always sleeping just with each other.

-A wonderful idea, my love.

-Now fuck me, Gerald. And as you do it, I’ll tell you the sex I’d had tonight.

He was so sexy when again on all fours waiting lovingly for his father’s dick or his boyfriend’s dick and telling me the sex he’d had that night. After one of us cheats the other, we always do the same. It’s not that we feel remorseful for it’s a habit between us to cheat each other and fidelity for us means not falling in love with a different person, but that does not include having sex with whomever we fancy. But the cheater immediately wants to be fucked by the one who’s been cheated, because when having sex with another person, we’ve so strongly missed our partner, that simple.

So I was shagging Oliver again with the deepest of my love for him, with constant kisses, touching him, with one of my hands masturbating him, my tongue moving up from his cheeks to his eyes, tearful again but now out of bliss. He uttered his happiness and his arousal with Gerald’s dick again piercing him, and what with love and desire, I had to bathe his crack with the utmost expression of my love.

-Now we can do whatever the fuck we fancy with each other the rest of today and of course in bed you’ll fuck Gerald again, my love, if you haven’t done it before.

It was a hot day when we did a lot of sexual things with each other, for after cheating, we simply reinforced our feelings for each other. And at last we’d go to bed where I wanted to be fucked again. Still today he hadn’t fucked me.

Now in bed it started to be a wonderful routine to lick each other’s eyes, tears or not, but that’s the way the one who was fucking started the sweetness with the one being fucked. Oh, I thought as I had Oliver’s dick again piercing me, if this love and lust for each other could last. But whenever he was fucking me, he said the same.

-Don’t worry, dad, we’re meant for each other. No matter we fuck with other people. We will return home, and home is now our partner’s body, to fuck and be fucked, to taste and touch each other, to love as deeply as we love now.

And saying those words he filled me with his masculine essence.

Now we’re a couple and a lot of years later we’re still together and love each other deeply, but we continue with the agreement of cheating each other.

And some things never change. Many evenings, if I’ve decided to swim in our indoor pool and he’s not there with me, I see him jerking himself off looking at his boyfriend’s body and I had to ask him to come down.

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