So I'm working on two new chapters of The Daddy Diaries. Let me know which one you would like to see continued first. And of course, a lot of things will be repetitious to the first story, and I didn't bother to edit, been so busy sorry!
Chapter 2 My Best Friends Dad
I rang the doorbell excited because I hadnt seen Michelle in such a long time. She said he would be coming in his morning and I wanted a chance to catch her before she got busy and flew back to the Northeast.
Her father was the one who opened the door.
Hi Mr. Smith, how are you?
Hi Kevin, youre here to see Michelle?
Yes, I said excitedly, She is home right now?
He looked disappointed and said, She didnt tell you? She missed her flight and then something came up so shell be in tomorrow night.
Oh okay, I said trying to figure out what to do.
But yea, she should be home tomorrow, sorry about that.
Oh its okay, thanks though, I said thinking I probably should leave.
Do you want to come inside for a minute, he offered. I havent seen you around for some time.
Since high school, Michelle and I had been really close friends and Mr. Smith had seen me in and out his home for some time, but when college started and Michelle moved away for college, I only saw them on holidays.
I dont know why, but I answered, sure.
I followed him inside to the dimly lit den.
Would you like something to drink?
No thank you Mr. Smith, I said as my mouth went dry.
Mr. Smith was an African American man in his early 40s, he had Michelle young. He had a strong face, shaven head, strong wide shoulder and thick arms. Ive seen him a few times cutting the grass with his shirt off and he didnt have a six pack, but his stomach was tight and he had a thick chest and huge strong thighs.
Even though Michelle knew I was gay, I never dare tell her how attractive her dad was. At 62 and built like a man should, he was delicious and I didnt even want to imagine what he was packing.
We sat on the sofa as he had a cold beer. I didnt want to be invasive but I asked, How are you doing Mr. Smith?
A few months ago, he and his wife got a divorce. I didnt really know why and Michelle didnt tell me much about it, but for the most part it seems amicable enough which was strange. Maybe they fell out of love or something. I know Mrs. Smith was seeing someone new already, but I dont think there was an affair involved so I wasnt sure what caused the split.
He turned and looked at me and gave a faint smile and said, Im doing alright, thank you for asking.
He didnt say anything for a few moments and then, Its been a bit hard. Weve been together for a long time and the house feels empty. But I think shes much happier now. He said nodding his head.
I felt bad that I even asked. I put my hand on his back and rubbed his thick muscles. He looked comforted. He looked at me and came in for a hug and with both my hands I rubbed his back. His big arms wrapped around me with his face close to mine.
With his arms around me I felt myself get aroused and felt it tightening my pants. I didnt want to get caught looking like that.
Thanks Kevin, he said before he pulled his head away. I just thought, please dont notice, please dont notice.
He took one hand and caressed my face and out of no way he came in for a kiss. His lips were thick and juicy and his tongue felt so good against mine. I was so shocked.
Im sorry Kevin, I dont know what got into me, he said embarrassed.
Its okay Mr. Smith, youre just going through a lot, and as he said that, he looked down at my definitely noticeable boner. Shit.
He kind of smiled and licked his lips. Um, Mr. Smith
Kevin, youve been friends with Michelle for a really long time. You dont think I dont know? He said with raised eyebrows.
His wide hands were on my knees then and slowly moved to my crotch. He started rubbing my boner and asked, You like that?
Um hmm, I said but then, Mr. Smith, we cant, youre Michelles father.
He paused, I know, but its alright, were both adult. Im not married, and were not doing anything wrong. But only if you want to.
He looked at me with such lust and I wanted more of his thick juicy lips. I came in for it and we sucked the air from one another. I came onto his lap and we kissed even more. His hands were holding onto my ass.
Ive never seen an Asian with a thick ass like this, he said giving me a slight slap.
Ive never been with a black man. I hope you wont disappoint daddy.
Oh, youre not going to want anything else after Im done with you, he said as our mouths met again.