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  • Dads friend

    • The fact you know you should not do something can make it more tempting.

    And so it was as I watched my asleep on the sun lounger on what was the first nice sunny day of spring. Of course a warm sunny day in itself makes me feel good and makes me horny.

    Dad was at work and Frank had been staying at my dads place for the last week. He had a barney with the old woman and just turned up at the door suitcase in hand.

    I was never really sure what Frank done to earn money. He was a bit of a jack of all trades and a wheeler dealer from east London who always seemed to have no shortage of cash.

    So I stood in the kitchen doorway watching as he lay in the back yard wearing just a pair of white cotton boxers. The soft breeze brushed against his body causing his thick blonde body hair to shimmer in the sun. I moved closer to inspect his bare flesh on display and the way the white cotton bulged and creased around his manhood, the flap of his boxers offering only the slightest glimpse of flesh to tease me. You should know that he was no real looker. I mean not attractive in the classic sense. But sometimes circumstances come together and someone you may have never really viewed in a sexual manner can become the centre of your desires.

    He was in his 50s with dirty blonde hair that was short and scruffy. His facial features were average and his nose broken in a few places. He had a large build with a bit of a beer gut that was covered in a thick layer of blonde hair that disappeared beneath the waist band of his boxers. The hair looked almost golden when the sunlight caught it. His thighs were chunky and his feet size 16. His thick hairy forearms covered in a mixed style of tattoos from his youth.


    I remained mesmerised as I watched his hairy chest rise and fall with each deep breath. He had a distinct musky odour that drifted on the breeze towards me that I inhaled deeply as I closed my eyes. Why was I suddenly feeling so aroused by this man who I had seen over a hundred times and never felt this way?

    I felt my arousal grow as my mind filled with thoughts of slipping away those cotton boxers.

    His body twisted slightly his breathing changed and his eyes slowly opened gradually focusing on me.

    "Hey mate, how long you been stood there" "I just got home" I fibbed feeling a little embarrassed "Could you do me a favour?" he said in his husky voice, his east London accent as strong as ever "Sure" "If I turn over can you put some oil on my back and my legs mate" "Yeah no probs" "I will burn to a bloody crisp otherwise"

    He twisted his body over his head turned to one side as I grabbed the bottle of oil and squeezed a generous amount on my hands. I began to apply the oil in large circles on his back that also had a thin layer of blonde hair. The circles became smaller as I sculpted my hands to the shape of the warm bare flesh beneath. I began to apply the oil to his lower back and down each side of his torso, each stroke slow and purposeful as I explored the feel of his body beneath my fingers.

    My fingers brushed against the elastic waist band of his boxers gently nudging them a little lower exposing just the top off his arse cheeks and a thick layer of blonde hair that run at the crevice between the cheeks. My fingers run gently down the side of his torso and dipped gently down to the front of his hips.

    Adding more oil to my hands I began to apply to his right leg starting at the calve working upwards to the thigh and gently running my fingers down the inner thigh. My finger tips gently slid up under the leg of the cotton boxers sliding down till I felt them brush against his balls. He remained perfectly still as my hands slid down the inside of his leg and back up again in a smooth fluid stroke. I moved to the left leg again gently slipping under the white cotton leg, my fingers feeling the fuzz on the cheek of his arse. My hands slid down to the inside of his thigh gently up this time brushing against the tip of his sticky cock head leaving a trail of clear pre cum down his inner thigh as my fingers pulled down. My own cock throbbed hard within my shorts as I continued.

    "Feels good" Frank whispered. I took that as an invitation to continue with my exploration and my hands slowly glided smoothly up the back of his thigh back under his boxers this time slowing my motion making smaller circles as my fingers moved down.

    Again my fingers brushed against the tip of his cock but this time my fingers paused with gentle pressure and Frank let out a light groan.

    "Hey you think that oil will stain my boxers?" Frank said out of the blue "Dunno" I replied surprised by the question "What time does your old man get back from work?" "Not till late tonight" "Well you dont mind taking these boxers off do you mate? I dont want to ruin my best pair with oil" "Alright by me Frank" "You might have to put more oil on so I dont get a burnt arse or anything" I let out a nervous laugh as I replied "Yeah no problem mate"

    I wiped my hands on the towel he was laid on to remove the oil before I gripped the waist band of his boxers and slipped them down over his feet. Now I had a clear view of his perfectly rounded fuzzy arse cheeks and I added more oil to my hands. As I put my hands on his arse cheeks he spread his legs slightly and as I looked down I could see his large hairy balls and his cock tucked down between his thighs. His purple cock head was large and swollen and as I oiled his arse cheeks I could not resist letting my fingers move down to touch the back of his balls.

    "Dont miss anything will you mate I would hate anything with sun burn" "I wont frank dont worry"

    With my oiled hand I gripped his hard cock, his hips raised slightly to give me access and he groaned as my hands now explored the length of his thick throbbing meat.

    "Fuck that feels good" he groaned as he raised his hips further I lowered my head as I gripped harder on his cock and gently touched my tongue against his fuzzy crack teasing his hole gently. "Oh fuck what you doing to me?" Frank asked groaning louder My tongue darted in and out of his musky hairy hole making him thrust his arse in my face as his cock dripped like a tap over my hands.

    The taste and the masculine odour aroused me as I continued to feast on his delicious man hole savouring every taste as I eagerly stuck my tongue deep within his warm hole.

    "You dirty little fucker" Frank said as his thighs spread wider apart.

    I came up for air and looked at his saliva wet hole the hair clinging together in damp clumps. I buried my nose against the back of his balls inhaling deeply his strong musky man odour before raising my head slightly to fill his tasty man hole once again with my greedy tongue.

    "Yeah fucking eat it"

    I could feel my underwear soaked with my own pre cum that oozed out with my excitement. I felt light headed from the smell and taste of this man.

    "I think we should go inside mate" Frank said looking at me with a wink and a big dirty grin..

    ***

    I followed Frank as he walked bare arse naked to my dads room. As soon as we entered I was hit by the usual musky male odour that always seemed to hang thick in this room. I had on a few occasions when dad was at work found myself laying on dads bed naked rubbing one out as I took in the overwhelming man scent. It seemed to add to my arousal and excitement. I had also timed it on a few occasions so that I would be in his room naked stroking off just before he was due home from work. Humping my cock against his pillows knowing he would be sleeping there later unaware. The fear that he could walk in at any moment always managed to get me off without fail.

    I had cut it close a few times but never been caught.

    Frank climbed on the bed and I removed my t shirt and shorts exposing my rock hard cock. It still felt wrong to be doing this with Frank but I was feeling so damn horny.

    Frank quickly pinned me on my back and sat astride my waist, his face coming close to mine until I felt his warm moist lips and the taste of his saliva as his tongue began to explore my mouth. I had not anticipated he would be passionate as he gripped me tight our naked bodies rubbing together the scent of our bodies mixing with the scent from my dads sheets.

    I felt his thick man cock rubbing against my cock making me groan with pleasure. His hands gripped at my flesh exploring my body and reaching up to tease my nipples. I tried to struggle as he began to twist my nipples hard but he pinned me down with his weight as his tongue continued to probe deep in my mouth muffling any complaints.

    Frank pulled his mouth away suddenly and jumped off me as he gripped my waist lifting me off the bed with ease before flipping me onto my front. My face pressed against the pillar I could smell where my dad had slept this morning as I felt Frank spread my thighs and lay on top of me thrusting his manhood against the crack of my arse as he bit down hard on the nape of my neck. "You want some of what daddies got for you lad?" he whispered in my ear his warm breath sending a shiver down my spine as he spoke "I want what daddy wants" I replied feeling his large hands grip my upper arms pushing me into the mattress as his moist cock head teased my hole. "Daddy has something very special for you" he said breathlessly before biting my ear lobe hard making me groan into the pillow.

    I groaned through gritted teeth inhaling hard as his cock head and the first few inches of his shaft thrust into my hole. He held it in place for a few moments before withdrawing it.

    "Deep breaths lad, relax for daddy" he whispered again his voice husky and deep I focused on my breathing feeling his cock head again just gently rub against my hole before with a sudden thrust of weight he penetrated me to the hilt his large hairy balls slapping hard against me as I tensed every muscle in my body. I wanted to cry out as he held his throbbing man hood deep within my hole.

    "Breath boy, breath slow" He whispered I was suddenly aware I had been holding my breath and I opened my lungs receiving the welcome air helping me to relax into his tight grip.

    I could feel his sweaty body slide against my back as he began to slowly thrust his manhood in and out of my hole. I groaned this time in pleasure as I welcomed the feel of his thick cock deep within me.

    "How do you like daddies cock lad?" "Fuck that feels good" "Bet you wish your dad could see you taking cock" The thought suddenly filled my mind and I felt my head rush knowing dad would be sleeping where I had been skewered.

    I felt every inch of his manhood thrust as he picked up his pace his balls making a slapping sound as they hit me. His large hands gripped tight into my arms as he pounded me and I groaned "Yeah daddy give me that big cock" "What was that lad I cant hear you?" I moaned again this time louder "Give me your big cock daddy, I need your cock inside me" "You like that lad" "Yes I like daddies cock fucking my arse"

    He continued his assault on my arse and it started to become sore but I dare not ask him to stop. I bit into the pillow taking it knowing he would soon empty his milky load as I felt his sweat drip and heard his breath more laboured then before.

    "What was that?" I said my head tilting up "Nothing stay still lad daddy is very close" Frank groaned as his thrusts become hard and fast. I knew he was close now and my fingers gripped into the sheets as my eyes caught the bedroom door open but Frank was to close to stop..



    There are moments in life that seem to defy the laws of physics. Moments when time itself appears to slow down or freeze as your thoughts continue in fast forward.

    Of course these are never the moments you would wish to go slow but those that you wish would be over in a blink of an eye.

    The surreal moment as I lay bare arsed naked getting rodgered rigid by my dads best mate and I see my dad stood in the bedroom doorway.

    He stood 61" with short dark hair that had flecks of grey. His build stocky and imposing.

    Our eyes met in what seemed like an eternity as his buddy in his last thrusts pumped me full of his hot creamy load. Dad watched as his thick cock slid deep in my hole his hairy balls slamming against me as they emptied.

    I felt my own orgasm arise in slow motion as I was almost able to see the reflection in his eyes of the image before him. Unable to move and break eye contact as my own juices got ready to flood.

    Ecstasy, arousal, guilt and shock all rolled into one sensation as every muscle in my body is tensed up.

    I want to cry out as I look at him but like a dream state I am unable too do so.

    What emotions must he be feeling right now? Is he hurt by what he sees? Does he hate me? Does he loath what he sees? Are his dreams of his son shattered?

    The damn breaks as my hot sticky load empties between the sheets and my stomach.

    Suddenly everything switched back to normal time and space as I saw him turn his back quickly closing the door hard behind him.

    "Shit what the fuck was that" Frank asked looking round as he heard the door slam shut "That was my dad" I replied still in disbelief.

    Frank rolled off me and I quickly jumped up making my way to the living room where my dad sat head in his hands crying.

    "I am sorry dad I did not mean for you too.." I tried to explain "It is my fault" "But I" I objected as I looked down realising I was still naked. It seemed trivial to worry about that now.

    "I should have told you sooner" he said looking up with red eyes "Should have told me what?"

    I sat next to him putting my arm around him in an attempt to comfort him. He looked me in the eyes as his tears flowed and my next reaction I am unable to really explain.

    As I looked him in the eyes and saw the sadness I just wanted to console him so I kissed him. But this was not a kiss on the cheek or a peck but a firm kiss against his lips that lingered longer then it should as I tasted his salty tears on my lips. I put my arms tighter around him holding him to reassure him. I felt his large hands touch my bare skin in return sending a shiver down my spine.

    I would not have planned this moment but now I could not stop as the momentum built. His hands moved exploring and caressing my naked body as I felt my cock quickly stiffen from his attention. I could taste his saliva and smell his aftershave mixed in with his masculine odour from his days work.

    I had smelt that odour many a time on his clothes but never direct from his flesh. It filled my nose and aroused my senses as my mouth opened slightly letting his warm moist tongue gently touch mine.

    The bitter sweet taste of the forbidden fruit made me light headed as we continued. All sense of the room around us seemed to ebb away with each touch until we were both entranced deep within each other. Nothing mattered other then to continue our exploration and my fingers fumbled at his shirt buttons as his fingers run over my thighs. I run my fingers through his thick matting of dark hair that covered his chest and I groaned as he tenderly touched my hard cock.

    I would lie if I said I had not looked at those hands wondering how they would feel groping my cock and now I sunk into his touch as if it was all that existed. I felt my cock throb as his grip tightened around my girth and his tongue explored deeper depths of my mouth.

    I began to undo the buttons on his jeans as he held his stomach in. My hands slipped inside the opening of his boxers gripping hold of his thick uncut manhood. I heard him groaning under his breath as our mouths remained connected my fingers sliding back his foreskin exposing a large sensitive cock head.

    With one hand my fingers rubbed under his piss slit while my other hand began to work one of his large nipples that protruded from the mass of hair. He pulled away from my mouth as he let out a loud groan of pleasure looking at me with his emerald green eyes.

    I am not sure how long we were wrapped up in our exploration of each other. We were stood in the living room our naked bodies entwined as our mouths tasted each and every body part available. Neck, shoulder, armpit, nipple, ear and so we went on. I tasted his large ring finger as he gently slid it in my mouth. Then two fingers, he watched them slide in and out between my lips as his other hand held the side of my neck. I did not gag or heave as he moved his fingers deep inside I just remained fixed, lost in his gaze.

    My mind imagined those fingers sliding in and out of my still wet boy hole the way they moved now in and out my mouth. How good that would make me feel having daddies fingers slip deep inside me.

    I caught Frank out of the corner of my eye still naked as he watched us intently. He seemed bewitched as dad and son continued as if unaware of his presence.


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