.Toby came suddenly. He’d been stroking for seconds and he ejaculated a long stream of cum right at me. And another. It finally slowed to a trickle....“I guess that should help a lot,” I said, still amazed that my own son had cum right in front of me. And that he came so quickly. And that I could talk. I got a towel from the bathroom, wet it with water, and got the cum out of the carpet.“You should masturbate, too,” he said, pulling up his bottoms, which immediately showed a dark spot where the. I did as I was told, without hesitation. My hard cock stopping them from covering myself properly. I looked ridiculous, but felt sexy as hell, and even more aroused when I realised I knew I would do anything she asked of me. At that point, I felt another presence in the room. I looked around, my eyes becoming more accustomed to the dim light, and observed another man standing in the shadows. At a gesture from Barbara, he stepped into a better light. He was at least 6 feet tall, African in. What the fuck was I thinking? How could I do that to Max? To Lauren! He’s starting off his marriage with a lie and it’s my fault. Well, a little bit his but mostly mine. I just had to make it through the reception and find a good time to pull him aside so we could talk about it. We had to clear the air and I needed it to be before he left on his honeymoon. ~~~An hour later, and three more drinks in, I’m seated at a table with absolute strangers anxiously working up the courage to talk to Max.. I told her how beautiful she was and she blushed and looked down. I said I was serious and kissed her again. She told me I wierd and I laughed and asked her why she thought that. She replied that the half dozen guys she'd been with in her life always got embarrassed after they jizzed and would hurry away not looking at her. I laughed and said that was normal for most bi guys. I told her I was comfortable with my sexuality and if I was attracted to someone, I am still attracted to them after.