I threw off my top, while Charlie watched me from the bed. Although i'm secretly seeing Edward, while he is with that tramp for a cover up story, Charlie has always been second man on my list.
When he started unbuttoning his shirt, I watched him with obvious curiosity, my need to touch his body almost overwhelming. But I controlled my emotions, and it was worth it, too. Because when he had finished taking off his shirt and pants, and I had taken mine off too, he looked up at me and smirked, and then, with a questioning glance, which I answered with a quick head bob, he slowly started sliding down my underwear, and I joined him by pulling off his own.
Then I pulled him on to the bed, resting my hand on his chest, and he said, "Go for it," clearly meaning that he wanted me to carry on, even more, so I did. I slowly dragged my hand down his body, loving the feel of it, and when I reached the tip of his penis, he let out a small moan, and that completely made my decision. I cupped his penis in my hand, and, slowly at first, but building pace with confidence, started rubbing it up and down, causing him to make sexy noises, and to start releasing his samen in to my hand, and on to the bed.
After a few minutes of this, he grabbed my penis, and did the same to me, making me moan, and I felt a warmth seeping out of me. Then it got interesting. While he pumped me with one hand, he started kissing me, and feeling me everywhere (and I mean everywhere) with his free hand.
I loved the sensations I got whenever he touched me, like I was being elcetricuted, but instead of hurting, it turned me on even more. So I felt his body, wanting him to feel what I did, too, and we were like this for a while.
Then, suprising me by how much he must want all of this, he turned, so I could see his rear, and looked at me with a patient, waiting expression, until understanding dawned across my face, and I acted on his request. I slowly started entering him, his moans and groans making my semen flow freeley and quickly, without showing any sign of ever wanting to stop. I went in and out, in and out, until we swapped, and it was my turn.
As soon as he entered me, I made a bit of noise, and I understood why he enjoyed it so much; it didn't hurt, not in the slightest, but it felt like...I didn't know how to describe it: it was probably as nice as, or even nicer than eating your favourite food in heaven times 10. And I wasn't exaggerating.
I had been in this house before, so I knew that you couldn't hear the door opening or closing from this room. But I couldn't concentrate on that right now; Charlie had pulled all of my attention to him when he put my penis in his mouth, so what happened next was worse then anything else. It was horrible. Edward(!) and Bella walked in through Charlie's bedroom door, and were standing there with twin masks of horror on their faces, even though I knew they were for completely different reasons.
Suddenly, Edward's shock turned in to white hot fury and betrayal, and he stepped forward and yelled," How could you do this to me Jacob? We were going so well, and now, you're cheating on me with a man that is old enough to be your dad! We're through!"
"What? You two were together?" Came Charlie's and Bella's voices, almost in unison, Charlie looking sad and disappointed, and Bella just had even more shock on her face. I couldn't make my mouth move; instead I grabbed my clothes, and ran out of the house as quick as I could (which was pretty fast, considering the andrenaline rush I'd been having for the past-I looked at my phone and was quite shocked at how long I'd been there-2 and a half hours. How would I explain that one to Billy? Oh god!
Authers note: Well, you may kill us for turning Jacob gay, but we thought that you need something different, but still fun. This is not the last chapter, so everything could change in the next few, and we don't know as we havn't made it yet :) We hope you enjoyed the story so far, and please review and suggest improvements, thanks for reading :D