I was 22 when I first met Jake’s dad. I had known my friend Jake for ages, or at least for as long as I have memory, but never met his family. His mum was always abroad, working for some big company; she spends more or less one month at home per year and only during the summer. His father, tho, works for a local lawyers’ firm, and from what Jake told me, he is one of the best.
That day we came back from one of our group’s friend’s house, and Jake’s father had just returned from the office.
“Hey, nice to meet you! Jake talks a lot about you, I’m so happy to be finally able to give your name a face!”
Jake’s dad was the prototype of the perfect man, and I’m not kidding. No doubt he was already married. He was around 6’0’’ tall, and it was clear from his straining white shirt he was well muscled. He was still in his office attire, and the shirt showed his pecs and the outline of his nipples. He was younger than the average dad, having had Jake at an early age. He sported a short combed over cut and short beard.
“Nice to meet you too!” Obviously I didn’t know what else to say.
From that day on, Daniel treated me like I was another son of his, and this allowed us to get closer.
At first, came the suit. He used to come back and get comfortable removing his tie, suit and shoes, wandering around the house. All this knowing damn well I would have died to see him without clothes.
Then, he began walking around the house in his gym shirt and shorts, a really short pair that left nothing to the imagination. He loved to show his body, and I believe he understood I loved to admire him. It was a bliss when he came home after a long gym session, his slightly sweaty grey t-shirt clinging to his muscles…
I’ve always been an open book for Jake, he knows my preferences, and I was also sure Daniel knew them really well. Having to spend 11 out of 12 months all alone, I always wondered how he could resist without any “stress relief”. Trying to imagine this hot dad having sex after 11 months without seeing his wife… wow, it still gives me chills.Our situation changed entirely when one day I set up a small “trap” to see if he was interested also in males, just to be sure.
We were hanging out at my house, since I have a swimming pool and my parents used to spend the whole summer in a beach resort. My house was free and I invited them to take a swim. It was the first time I saw him shirtless. He stood by the pool, wearing only his long swimming trunks, his body a dream to die for. I caught him stealing glances at me, and after getting out of the water, I loudly announced I was going to dry myself and put on something more “dry”.
I was changing in my bedroom, and I left the door slightly open on purpose. I thought Daniel would peer me out through the ajar door, but then he entered nonchalantly, without knocking. I was completely naked, trying to retrieve a pair of underwear from a dresser.
“Hey, I was wondering if you have one more pair for Jake, he forgot to bring them.”
That was the first step. His smiling face admiring my body showing a boldness I loved.
“Yeah, here’s one.”
I gave him a pair of grey Calvins, well aware Jake wore only that brand. Daniel took a lengthy look at my body, and then left.
“Thanks, Luke. See ya downstairs.”
I observed him go down the stairs, adjusting the boner in his swimming trunks.
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Time passes, and one afternoon I was hanging out with Jake in his bedroom. Daniel shouted from the living room if someone could bring him a beer, and since there was an important sport match on, he didn’t wanna miss any action. We were watching a tv series and Jake paused it to go to the bathroom. I took the opportunity and went downstairs.
Daniel sat on the couch, with his feet on the foot stool. He hadn’t changed in more comfy clothes, so had his white office shirt unbuttoned, pants and black gold toe sheer socks.
“Thanks, buddy!” He gestured to how he was dressed and told me “Haven’t had time to change… Uhh. Look at me, I could be one of those guys on the sofa getting their socks and bodies worshipped, haha.”
He was playing with me. This allusion was clear, he was actually teasing me.
The week after, he tried to make me have a heart attack. After his daily gym session, he came back home and wanted to take a shower. I lounged in their living room, Jake was coming back from his girlfriend’s house and I was pretending to wait for him. Daniel came back wearing only a white towel around his waist. I barely looked at him and faked to be watching a video on my phone. He put himself in front of me, one leg on the foot stool, so as to move the towel’s slit. I could not see anything, but it was clear he was naked under it.
“Hey, I wanted to ask a question… I know I could ask Jake , but you’re here now so I’m just gonna ask you.”
“No prob, Dan.”
“I would like to know if you think I should shave or not my chest. Jake shaves his, but I don’t know… Should I too?”
All this while using a hand to caress his chest and pecs.
“Oh, uhmmm… As I see it, you look good like this, there is no need to shave, maybe you could just trim it?”
“Thanks buddy! I have to admit I like it, I’ll follow your advice. Well, off I go, need to shower.”
He left me there, daydreaming about him and his body. Jake sent me a message, he was going to be late. I had some more time alone with Daniel. I waited for him to close the door and then tried to spy into the bathroom from the keyhole. He was already in the shower! And, all of a sudden, he called me.
“HEY, Heeey! Luke! Luke! Could you please bring me my bathrobe? I think I left it in my bedroom, but I’m not too sure where. Could you look for it, please…???”
“Sure, Dan.”
This was the chance of a lifetime. Getting to see his bedroom? Wow, I had to be fast! As soon as I opened the door, I was hit by the scent, a mist of manhood and perfume. He had a huge bed, and it was clear he slept in the center, since what would have been his wife’s side and nightstand were empty. I looked in the first drawer of his bedside table. There were many pairs of undies and socks, and I learnt he wore jockstraps, probably when he went to the gym. In the second drawer, tho, I found stacks of porn magazines. Some were vintage, probably of when he went to university. I was captured by the one on top, an old issue of a gay magazine on jock lads. I knew he was into it! I quickly moved around the room, trying to see if I could find anything else interesting before grabbing the bathrobe. The only thing I found was a metal case on the back of one drawer in his dresser. Inside there were some boxes of condoms and a bottle of lube. My dick was stirring, asking why I had waited so much time to give him signals. Now, the whole situation was blatant. I retrieved the bathrobe from his leather armchair, and brought it downstairs.
“Hey, could you hang it on the hook by the shower? Thanks.”
“Sure.”
That damn opaque shower glass showed only a faint outline of his body, it was impossible to see more. But he had left his boxer briefs on the floor, and his white nike socks too. If I could not see him, it was also true the contrary. I sneakily grabbed the underwear and gave it a quick sniff. It smelled of Daniel, sweaty manhood and masculine power. I silently stepped outside and returned to the living room waiting for Jake.
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Another week passes, and Jake invites me for a horror movie marathon. Luckily for me, his girlfriend called to tell him he had forgotten to give her the car keys back or something like that (I wasn’t actively listening). He apologized so much, and left me there to quickly bring the thing to his girlfriend. Now, Dan and I were all alone. Daniel relaxed in his bedroom. I took a chance, sure Dan would not disappoint me. I knocked on the door and he told me to enter.
“Hey, Dan. Sorry, but… I have been thinking about it for a long time. Since Jake’s mother is always abroad, I was wondering… How do you… cope with the fact you do not… alleviate your stress, if you know what I mean…”
“Luke, no worries. You are like a second son for me, so no secrets. It’s a legit question. You mean how I can resist not having my wife here to fuck? I know, seems difficult… But I have my ways. If I have time I can find someone who wants to be fucked on dating sites. There’s plenty of people ready to have a onenight stand out there. Jake’s mother couldn’t care less, at this point I believe we are in an open relationship. If I don’t have time or feel particularly horny, I just stroke it, good old masturbation, Luke.”
“Yeah, right…”
“You know… nobody can resist to please this fine piece of meat!”
And that’s when he used one of his hands to grope his crotch. He was in a simple t-shirt, boxer briefs and socks, and emanated pure sexual arousal. That’s It, it was finally happening.
“How about Jake? Does he want to join the conversation?”
“Ehmm, I don’t think so… He left to bring Melody her car keys, or something like that…”
He seemed somehow happy to know we were alone, and didn’t stop palpating his crotch.
“I see that you are interested… Want me to show how I please myself?”
“Dan… I…I don’t know what to say…. Jake could come back in a matter of seconds, or minutes…”
“No problem, we won’t need that much.”
He got up, retrieved the bottle of lube I saw in his drawer, took off the shirt and underwear, and sat on his bed.
“Come here.”
I moved closer, and the sight of Daniel’s naked body wearing only socks had a strange effect on me. Even if my dick was confined in the underwear, it tried to grow and find a way to show its full size. In the meanwhile, Daniel smeared his genitals with lube, his huge juicy balls glistening under the afternoon sunlight. He was huge, and even if he had an average length, it compensated with the girth. It was mesmerizing to watch his hand going up and down his dick. “See? When I come back from a tiring day at work or a gym session, I usually rub one out. Wanna try?”
He carefully took my hand and wrapped it around his cock. I was completely captured by the moment, and could not believe it was actually happening.
“Like this, and now, just move you hand up and down, yeah…mhhh…like...this…”
I slowly jerked his dick, increasing the rhythm to please him. He was moaning, biting his lip with his eyes closed.
“Good boy, go on like this.”
He didn’t need much longer to be ready to shoot. He looked at me and asked:
“Would you like to taste a real man’s milk?”
“Y…y..yes, please…”
I lowered my face to suck his dick, and he grabbed the back of my hair as soon as I was close enough. He fucked my mouth, and soon, thick ropes of his cum filled my throat. I licked his cock clean and he thanked me for having helped him.
“You’ve been a good boy, Luke. With my guidance, you could learn how to properly please a man.”
“I... I would love to, especially if...you will be giving the lessons…”
“Obviously, with such an obedient lad like you…”
Unfortunately, that’s when we heard Jake’s car being parked in the garage. I quickly returned to Jake’s bedroom and pretended nothing happened. Jake came back and brought a bowl of pop-corns with.
“Ready to continue from where we left? The monster was about to…"
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This story is actually a personal experience, apart from the last segment. My friend had to move out before I could actually make out with his dad. Who knows how it could have ended this whole story? This is how I imagine its end. All names have obviously been changed. Hope you liked it!
