Encounters Remembered Father Son

Father and Son, neighbors, Jim and Paul. Paul was like any next door neighbor. The son was about ready to go on active duty in the army. The father, Paul was in the military himself and some high ranking officers. I can't remember exactly his rank, but he was in command of a lot of soldiers. We were in San Antonio, Texas. I had a nice pool and yard in which his fence was at the back corner of my property. I let them use my swimming pool sometimes, and they were great neighbors. Paul had been divorced for about three years. 

So it was just the two men there. Paul had been swimming and was on my deck when I pulled up after a week of traveling for business. He was very handsome with his fit body and broad shoulders. I went into my house and took a shower. After showering, I went to my pool to do a few laps before crashing into the bed. I was surprised to see Paul swimming when I came out. But no biggie. I dived in and started my laps. 

Paul was floating in the chair in the middle of the pool. I noticed as I did my laps, he was always watching me. I then hear Paul splash into the water. He is swimming alongside me. We re swimming sometimes. So even though I was tired, I did my best to out swim him. He was a good swimmer, but a big guy. I had some swimming training. So I want often, soldiers don't like losing, you know, especially a masculine one. Before I could make the last bit of swimming distance. Paul grabs my ankle and stops me. I feel myself moving backward in the water. He pulls me near him and we splash each other. He flips me in the air and I splash as I hit the water. We stopped roughhousing and I am wiping my eyes. 

After I could see, I noticed Paul was holding me standing right in front of me. I prepared for another toss in the air. But much to my surprise, Paul pulls me close to him. One hand reaches into my trunks, and he grabs my s I was in shock and froze still. He tells me he has not been with a guy ever but for a year. He has thought about fucking mind. He explained that he didn't date women because of the job and his son was ready now not to need him. 

I just stayed still. Paul explained to me he didn't want anyone to know he wanted to fuck me. He said he just had to see what being with me was like I believe it or not, suggested he find a girl or some gay guy far from home. He said it had to be me. I felt flattered. Usually, that works pretty well for me. I need to explain. Paul was a man. An absolute stud. Macho, badass kick ass, tough motherfucker. His voice was deep and powerful. Paul carried himself in a commanding way and it's hard to describe. His hair was brown reddish in a military cut. 

He had sexy gray green eyes. He had a hairy chest and washboard stomach a sexy tattoo on his arms which were huge with muscles. He picked me up in his arms and carried me out of the pool like it was nothing. Yes. Of the letter and no handrail that takes some real strength and balance. He drives me off with a towel. Paul is hard. You may think I mean his cock. I mean all over his body muscles like stone. His cock was like a flagpole that had to be 11 inches long. 

We walked into my home. I was going to head to the bedroom but as soon as the back door closed, Paul threw me down on the floor. No foreplay. Nothing. He was ravenous with lust. I feel his rough hand thrust in my blood crack. I winced as Paul's big fingers roughly entered my whole fuck boy. Your little pussy is great. He said as he pulled my hair and vidmate here. He laid on top of me. I was on my stomach with my arm being held in place. He just rammed all of me hard. I cried out in pain. He began fucking me. 

Luckily, I was able to get over the pain I was in now. I am feeling good. He was so in need of sex. He was like an animal for a long time. And he was very good and fucking. I felt his come explode inside me. After he came. He was in a daze He then seems to realize how aggressively he did me. He had the sweetest facial expression as he began to apologize. He just had to have it. He went on to say that he hadn't been with anyone in a very long time. I was very cool about it. I said, let's take a shower, and I will show you what sex is all about. So we did, and he was awesome. Paul was worn out, and so was I. So we had fallen asleep in my bed. 

I woke up to see Jim Paulson with his fingers over his lips, and he put a hand over my mouth. I indicated I would be quiet. I slipped out of the bedroom and follow Jim to my bar near the patio. We were far enough away. We could talk and Paul would not hear. Jim was not happy at all. He thought I must have tricked his dad or got him drunk. I calmly said, No, that was not what happened. Jim knew me. And he didn't argue at all. 

He knew I was a sincere person. He sat on the floor, put his hand on his head as he hunched over. I sat on the floor next to him. I said, What is so wrong? Are you afraid your dad's gay? He looks into me and says, Well, no, not really. But I am gay. I said, What the fuck all this time? It bothers me that you didn't tell me. Jim says No, I never do anything. I was going to come here tonight and tell you I wanted you. I couldn't help myself. 

Jim, choose now to come out to me and Paul to fuck me after a long time and no hint of anything. I started to laugh so inappropriately. But Jim looked at me and then must have seen my view of the evening. He started laughing and we got up off the floor. Then he kisses me. I back away and say, Hey, you What are you doing? Your dad just fucked the hell out of me and is in my bed as we speak. What are you doing? 

He puffed up and said he is too old for you. I will show you I am more manly than him. Holy crap. I thought about what an aging drag queen told me years ago vich you get in the middle of a family sex thing. Girlfriend, you run for the hills. No matter how good that caulk is. I didn't listen. Jim was more significant even then his dad and prime beef. I said, well, at least wait till your dad isn't in my bed. I told the wrong thing. 

He grabs me and takes me to the bedroom. And Paul wakes. And Jim sets me in a chair. I am scared to death. And they didn't react as badly as I expected. Jim told his dad he wanted me. Paul freaked out about that, but not too bad. Paul felt uncomfortable. And Jim was aggravating him. Finally, I said, Okay, boys, enough of this shit. You both want to fuck me for different reasons. You men will need to work that shit out on your own. 

Paul, you will tell Jim you love him. Jim, grow up. You do not need to prove anything to me. Both You men are going to fuck me here and now and together. I continued Jim and I got undressed and Paul, you get in my bed. They just looked at me with a stunned expression. I said in a loud voice. Now, snap to it. I said there will be no insist crap. You will both fuck me and then get out. I need to get some sleep. 

I was cranky. And the old Queens voice was in my head. Honey child, no matter how much rough and tough a man is. When it comes to sex. The woman or queen has to be the boss of Lb putty in your hand sister. Damn, that queen was right again. I told Paul, you go to stand at the foot of the bed. Jim lay in bed. Daddy Fox first. I told them I suck Jim. 

A bigger cocked and his dad's. Paul fuck me. Okay, now they were enjoying themselves. The stress was gone. And I told them to switch places. Soon Paul came into my mouth. Jim was really surprisingly fantastic in bed. I didn't let on but that young stud was better than his dad. Both were excellent. Jim just kept fucking me. He came over and over but never stopped. I looked up at Paul's face as I sucked him, and we exchanged a look. 

His face seems to beam with pride over how good his son fuck me. My face looked like I needed to sleep. I was glad I was awake. However, I didn't have the heart to stop him. He was fucking me. True, but I could tell it's more than fucking. He touched me as if you were a lover. Not a toy. I let him go until he was done. Jim fell into the bed on my left. Dad on my right hand. I passed out asleep in the morning. 

Both men were having coffee on my patio. They had worked it out. Jim wanted to be with me. Paul enjoyed the night but didn't have love feelings for me like Jim. I said, great, guys. Let's have breakfast. So I cooked. I am at Paul and Jim's house, which I had never been in before. Oh my god. men are pigs. I cleaned up the kitchen, bathroom, clothes and Hall. I looked in the fridge and all it had was leftover takeout. 

The men were do home from the base and wanted to make dinner. I went to the store and filled the fridge with simple food to prepare. I cooked them an authentic meal with everything. The guys come in, and they are shocked. They sit at the table. I serve them probably the first authentic meal they had since the wife left. The way to a man's heart is through his stomach. That is not an incorrect statement. Trust me. 

The guys were beaming. And we had just a great evening. No sex, just dinner and drinks. They both flirted with me. And it was fun. I was ready to leave and go home. But Jim said to me, baby, will you do something for me? I said, Okay, sure. He says, My dad wants to be with you again. I'm not too fond of it. I am jealous. I said, Okay. I get that. He then says, But I see how you look at him. And I can tell you like my dad. I sat down. He was right. I said, I love you both. But your dad is closer to my age. And you're leaving soon for duty. Then Jim started to cry. And he says, Yes, I know. So promise me you will be good to my dad. 

I do love him and you. I was amazed at the love Jim had for his dad and me to set us free. Paul and Jim one last time together. Jim was leaving in two days. Paul and Jim were at my house. And I had made a good meal for the whole neighborhood. After the party. Both men were a bit drunk. Jim says, Dad, you don't have to wait till I leave. We're going to have him tonight. Then tomorrow before I go, he is only mine. For one last fling. We were drunk. So it sounded good at the time. 

We went to my bedroom. And they both did their best to outdo each other. I just loved it all. The next night was very romantic. Jim and I did it right. Jim told me one thing I will never forget. Thinking of you makes me smile. Cause knowing that you love me so much means the world to me. You're so sweet, like the smell of roses, and you're so romantic like the sunset. I am keeping the night to myself. But it was awesome. 

Paul and the new boy. I enjoyed a long relationship with Paul. And I found out that I most likely was going to need to move for business. I knew Paul needed a boy. But he would not probably choose well. He only knew my gay friends. And most of them were nice but not good enough. I am at the store one day, and this cute boy is in line at the checkout. He looks exactly as Paul had described the perfect man. His lover had just broken up with him on the phone. He was upset. I suggested he come to my place and meet some people I had coming over. 

Only Paul was coming. He agreed. He really wanted me and I wanted to test him out. We went swimming then got out to have a drink. Billy was standing in front of me with a towel around his waist. His body was lightly tanned skin over ripples of defined muscles. I liked that he had a sexy little line of hair running up his washboard stomach. 

He noticed me checking him out. Saying nothing drops his towel. His cock was nice and just the right size to me. Billy jumped down on his knees and put a hand on each of my legs. I feel his hands move up under my swim trunks. He looked hot in between my legs. He started to play with my balls and caulk. I just let him I looked down, and I could see his face nuzzling my crotch. I could tell Billy was hungry for my cock. He pulls my shorts off Villy on his knees, started looking my shaft up and around, then put it in his mouth. 

After he sucked me a while I picked him off the floor and told him to stand in front of me. He had a pretty thick white, pink head, Big Cock. For skin too. I sucked him and it got even bigger. I deep swallowed him a few times and bam he shot such a load. I felt his hot come shooting into my mouth. It came flooding out. I like looking at his pink small nipples in his short chest hair. Billy's uncut dig hung down over smooth balls. It was getting hard. Billy said I want to suck. May I? I nodded. As I pointed to my cock. Billy jumped down on his knees and put a hand on each of my legs. He looked horny and hot in between my legs. 

He pulls my shorts off Villy lick my balls. Then as he looked up at me, lick the head of my cock. He goes down on me. He is doing really well. I can feel him getting more and more of me in him. Then I see his ass in the mirror that is across the room from us. I got really turned on when I saw Billy's finger reach back. He touched his firm round butts tiny pink hole. villis but arched up as he saw me lick my fingers. I lightly spank his s. It was hot seeing a slight red handprint on his cheek. Then I forced my head with one hand down on my cock. I rub my finger all around his whole teasing him as he gagged on my rod. 

He was last sucking on me. His mouth stretched, twisting as he swallowed my cock up and down. I pulled him off my dick. That was not an easy thing to do. He climbed up on the sofa and lay on top of me curling up on my chest. His hands explored me all over. I was hot now. It was all I could do to not throw him on the floor and fucking savagely. When you spoke to me with your deep voice. I thought you could do anything you wanted to me. Billy told me. I took him to my bedroom. I am standing next to the bed. He crawls on the bed flashing me his cute s. I had him get on all fours and I got behind him. I will give him something to remember me by. I went to his sweet hole and started to look him out. He jumped. 

I could tell this was Billy's first rim job. That got me even hotter. I went deeper. Billy moaned with pleasure. I normally would have just plowed him. Instead, I went gently and put myself in that hot s. He's was ready for more. I did him every way possible. We moved all over the bedroom. Billy was really enjoying the sex too. We came a few times. Then we went swimming and soon Paul showed up in full army gear. 

He was running late. I saw the immediate attention. Each guy gave the other. The boy looked at me and was smart. He knew exactly what I was up to. They hit it off great. But Paul kept fidgeting. I knew he was feeling odd because of me. I took over and told them I was going to clean up and they should go swimming. I will be out shortly before they go out. I told Paul, if you care for me as I do you see if he will be able to replace me. Paul started to cry. I said none of that. This is just how life is. I never went swimming. 

They went to the pool. I went to bed and cried. I didn't want it over. But it was time. The following day Paul came to my door and I could see they had hit it off. He came to my house one last time. I acted like it was nothing. I said how I would miss him. I left soon after never to hear from them or return. That drag queen had it all correct.