The Daddy Diaries

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 Friend’s Dad

I rang the doorbell excited because I hadn’t 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, you’re here to see Michelle?”
“Yes,” I said excitedly, “She is home right now?”
He looked disappointed and said, “She didn’t tell you? She missed her flight and then something came up so she’ll 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 it’s okay, thanks though,” I said thinking I probably should leave.
“Do you want to come inside for a minute,” he offered. “I haven’t 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 don’t 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 40’s, he had Michelle young. He had a strong face, shaven head, strong wide shoulder and thick arms. I’ve seen him a few times cutting the grass with his shirt off and he didn’t 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 6’2 and built like a man should, he was delicious and I didn’t even want to imagine what he was packing.
We sat on the sofa as he had a cold beer. I didn’t 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 didn’t really know why and Michelle didn’t 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 don’t think there was an affair involved so I wasn’t sure what caused the split.
He turned and looked at me and gave a faint smile and said, “I’m doing alright, thank you for asking.”
He didn’t say anything for a few moments and then, “It’s been a bit hard. We’ve been together for a long time and the house feels empty. But I think she’s 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 didn’t want to get caught looking like that.
“Thanks Kevin,” he said before he pulled his head away. I just thought, please don’t notice, please don’t 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.
“I’m sorry Kevin, I don’t know what got into me,” he said embarrassed.
“It’s okay Mr. Smith, you’re 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, you’ve been friends with Michelle for a really long time. You don’t think I don’t 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 can’t, you’re Michelle’s father.”
He paused, “I know, but it’s alright, we’re both adult. I’m not married, and we’re 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.
“I’ve never seen an Asian with a thick ass like this,” he said giving me a slight slap.
“I’ve never been with a black man. I hope you won’t disappoint daddy.”
“Oh, you’re not going to want anything else after I’m done with you,” he said as our mouths met again.
 
Chapter 3 – Daddy Roles, this is based one of my favorite daddy/son scenes, but wanted to give some narration to it.

Ben and Chris were both 19 and had been friends for a long time. They both had a bit of a hard time growing up especially without fathers. They only had each other to lean on and a special mentor program they were placed in.
Around 14, they were set up in the program with two men who acted as mentor dad for them. Chris, whose family were immigrants from Mexican, had Miguel a successful business man of Cuban descent as his mentor. While Ben, a trailer park boy, had Tony a fighter from an Italian family as his mentor.
Miguel and Tony were good friends from back in high school, both still bachelors so they had decided being mentors to young boys would be a good idea and a way for them to give back. Throughout the years the men brought the two boys to games, helped them with homework, girl problems, and did many other things with them. So they were very proud when Ben and Chris graduated from high school and were on their way to college. Their duties as mentors were over with the boys grown, but they said they would be in touch if the boys ever needed them.
Both boys had successfully finished their first year of college were coming home for the summer. Miguel and Tony thought it would be a good idea for them to take the boys on a weekend get away at a cabin Tony had upstate. So when the men and boys were reunited, it proved to be a good time, especially now since Chris and Ben had grown up a bit, became more mature, and were looking a bit older too. Chris took up boxer and had a nice figure and his muscles were starting to develop well. Ben had played baseball and he definitely was one to look at. Their dads weren’t so bad looking either. Miguel had a gold tee and cut and looked kind of like a more masculine version of Ricky Martin. Tony was everything you would imagine in an Italian American, especially a fire fighter. He was ripped, thick and not a bad face at all. Both men were quite popular with the ladies everywhere they went. They were seeing their dad more and more as friends while also being their mentor fathers.
Ben and Chris had kept a secret from their father mentors though. They both found out the other was gay when they were 16, but decided to just keep it among themselves and not tell their dads. They didn’t want to ruin their relationship so they kept it quiet. Though within their last year of high school both Ben and Chris had speculations about their dads. Ben, while staying over at Tony’s one weekend saw Tony bringing home a man in the middle of the night. As for Chris, he saw some very suggestive things on Miguel’s internet history. They boys confided in each other, but didn’t make anything of it.
When they heard about this the cabin trip, both boys thought it might be a little fun to spice things up and push their luck to see where things could go. So after the first day of fishing and hiking, that night the boys thought of a plan. There were two rooms in the cabin. Ben and Chris were sharing one, while Miguel and Tony slept in the other in the room with a King size bed. Both boys knew which side their dads liked, Miguel liked the right side, while Tony preferred the left side.
Around 11, the men decided to go to sleep early while the boys hung out on the sofa talking.
“Are you sure we should do this,” Chris asked a bit uneasy.
“I think we should, I’m pretty sure they’re both gay,” Ben answered. “I mean we both seen them naked from being at the gym. They’re fucking hot.”
“Yea they are.”
“So your dad sleeps on the right side, I’ll come in and be on the right side, while you go to the left next to Tony,” Ben suggested.
“Ben if this works out, it’s going to be fucking amazing.” Chris answered.
It was nearly midnight and the boys figured their dads would be sleeping already. The boys stripped down into their short boxer briefs and quietly went down the dark hall to the men’s door. Ben slowly opened it and peeked inside the dim room only lit by the moonlight.
“Dad,” Ben whispered to make sure they were asleep. He gave Chris a mischivious grin and gestured for him to enter.
Chris made his way to the left side of the bed where Ben’s dad, Tony was sleeping. And Ben went to the right side where Miguel was supposed to be sleeping. The boys couldn’t quite make out the men faces in the dim room, but they reached their prospective sides of the bed and quietly got on. Both men were sleeping shirtless and only in their underwear.
Ben reached to the other side of the bed to give Chris the queue to start. Both boys softly grouped around for the men’s package. Ben was excited that Miguel was already hard so he slowly rubbed it so it would be harder. Chris on the other side had a bit of work to do so he slowly stroked Tony’s cock. Both men made subtle movements.
Chris on the side of the bed further from the window could only make out the outline that Ben was going down on his dad. So Chris quietly bent down and carefully pulled down the underwear and using his hands to stroke. For Ben it was much easier because Miguel’s cock was already hard so all he had to do was slowly take it into his mouth. The mix of pleasure along with sin tasted so good inside his mouth and he was getting hard as well. Chris finally worked up the courage as the cock was harder to take it into his mouth. The taste of sweet pleasure make Chris warm inside.
Both boys felt their men let out a sigh of pleasure and slight moaning. They slowly and dedicatedly licked, suck, and swallowed. Ben felt a swift moment as he thought Miguel was getting up.
“What the fuck,” he heard Tony said. There were quick movements and suddenly the small lamp on the side of the bed was on. The boys looked horrified when everything was brought to light.
“Puta Madre!” Miguel exclaimed.
“Papi!” Chris said startled.
“What the fuck is going on?” Tony asked looking down at Ben who lips were covered with saliva.
“Dad!” The men looked at each other while the boys looked at each other.
“Dad, you’re supposed to be on the left side!” Ben said to Tony. “You always sleep on the left side.”
“You too papi, you always sleep on the right side. You’re supposed to be on the other side” Chris said to Miguel.
The boys looked amused and stunned that they weren’t blowing each other’s dad, but their own mentor father’s cock.
“Oh so that’s what is supposed to happen huh?” Tony said in a stern tone, and neither boys could read their dad’s expression.
“Papi, I’m sorry…” Chris started to say to Miguel whose cock looked even harder.
“Ah, not another word from you two,” he said with a grin looking at Tony.
Tony looked back at him with a smile and the boys were confused. “Hey, we said we wanted to spend more time with our boys.”
Then looking at the boys Miguel said, “You two want some daddy time, you got it.”
Ben and Chris both looked confused. Tony said, “You want some father/son time, we’ll give it to you. Now suck my dick boy.”
The boys looked at each other and obeyed. Though they got a little mixed up in the beginning, both boys were now sucking their own dad’s cock. Both boys hungrily sucked on the cock on the man they adored.
 
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