Friends Dad

I spent a few nights at a friend’s house when I was much younger. Even though I was already playing with guys we never did anything but hang out. As a matter of fact, none of my friends or anyone else close to my age had any idea that I was gay and I did my best to make sure it remained that way. Anyway, my friend’s dad worked nights and his mom worked days so we pretty well had the house to ourselves during the day while his dad was sleeping. They only had one bathroom and since it was only the guys at home during the day, we tended not to lock the bathroom door while we were taking showers. I never thought anything about my friend or his dad coming in to use the bathroom while I was showering the same as they ignored me if I happen to walk in. My friend would come in to pee and might talk to me but as far as I knew he never looked at me, his dad on the other hand, I caught staring at me a few times. He never said anything, just watched as he peed then went back to his bedroom.

I hadn’t seen my friend in a couple of weeks so I decided to go by his house on Saturday to see if he wanted to hang out. I knocked quietly on the door because I figured his dad would be sleeping and I didn’t want to take a chance on waking him so I was surprised when he was the one who opened the door. When I asked about my friend, he told me that him and his mom were visiting family and would be gone all weekend. I thanked him and started to leave when he invited me in. I didn’t really want to sit and visit with an adult but I also didn’t want to be rude so I said OK and went in.

As he walked to the couch, I noticed that all the lights were off and the drapes were drawn making the room dark. When I looked past him to the couch, I saw that he had a projector on a table along with quite a few beer bottles. He said that he’d been watching a movie and thought that I might like to hang out and watch it with him. I was thinking it was probably home movies so I said sure that sounds like fun. My next surprise came when he asked if I had ever drunk beer and would I like to have one. I had never been offered a drink by an adult before and it felt kind of naughty to think about having a beer with him so I agreed that it would be nice.

When he got back from the kitchen with them, we got settled on the couch and started the projector. I almost dropped my beer when the first scene on the screen was a guy fucking a woman! It was a prono film! I’d seen them before with my first guy but I would have never thought that my friend’s dad would have them! To say I was in shock would be putting it mildly! I looked over at him and he was smiling! “Ever seen one of these?” he asked. I didn’t know what to do, should I tell him I had or deny it? I was embarrassed being there with him but also excited from the film at the same time. I finally just nodded my head.

I thought that he must be at least a little on the drunk side because he started getting really personal after that. He started talking about the people in the film, about how nice her tits and ass were and how hot her pussy must be. I was trying hard not to show how embarrassing and exciting it was to me. I couldn’t believe was using that kind of langwidge to me but I loved it. He had no idea of how much I loved to hear a guy talk nasty like that, every time he said pussy, ass or dick it was like touching a live wire. I never said a word, just watched and listened and he kept it up during the whole film. As soon as it ended, he asked if I’d like to see more and have another beer, when I nodded, he put another reel in and went to the kitchen. He called from the kitchen to tell me he was going to the bathroom and would be right back. I was glad to have a few minutes to myself because I had a little hard on the was very uncomfortable the way I was sitting and it gave me time to move things around.

I was staring at the screen when he came back in and didn’t even glance at him when he handed me the beer. He was messing with the projector when I finally looked over. Another huge shock, he was trying to get the projector turned on but was swaying a little and holding the couch arm trying to stay upright but the shock was the fact that he was only wearing his underwear! I quickly turned back to the screen as he got the film going and sat back down. After the film started, I snuck a glance at him. He was leaning back with the beer in his hand and his other arm along the back of the couch. I glanced down at his lap as he was taking a drink and could see that not only did he have a hard on but I could see the head of his cock sticking out the bottom of his underwear! I tried to keep my eyes on the screen as he started talking again. He asked if I’d ever fucked a girl and when I said no he seemed kind of surprised. He told me about his first time and how good it felt. As he was talking about it the film showed the girl sucking the guy which got him to talking about the first time he’d been sucked and how much he liked it. He told me that his wife didn’t like to suck him and how much he missed it and wanted to “fuck a mouth” again.

Even as slow on the uptake as I was I could to see where this might be heading. I was even more sure when he put his hand on my leg and told me to take my cloths off and get more comfortable while we watched the film. I didn’t ay or do anything for a bit. Part of me really wanted to get naked but the other part was scared. You never know how the first time with someone is going to work out. It wasn’t like I was a virgin; I had already been fucked, mouth and ass and liked it but this was my friend’s dad. Hell with it, I was more excited than scared so I pulled my shirt over my head, kicked my shoes off and stood up to take my pants off. I was down to my underwear and was standing there looking at him wondering if I should take them off or not since he still had his. While I was trying to make up my mind he reached out and hooked a finger in the waistband and pulled them down. I stepped out of them and sat back down as I did, he put his hand back on my thigh and turned his eyes back to the screen.

I was confused now. He wasn’t doing anything but watching the film, drinking his beer and rubbing my thigh. There was no doubt hat I was excited with my cock hard as a rock and sticking straight up but all he did was run his hand up my thigh till the edges of it touched my balls, then he would squeeze and rub it for a minute before sliding his hand back down. I was afraid to do anything other than just sit there being still, sipping on my beer and wondering what was going to happen. I felt like I should and really wanted to reach over and touch his cock but I was afraid to move. I felt him moving around on the couch and when I looked over, he had set his beer down and was lifting his ass to sliding his underwear off. I watched his cock spring up when he uncovered it and slap back against his belly. It wasn’t huge, maybe 6” or a little less but it looked thick and he had a big mushroom head. It stuck up from a very black and thick bush and as he leaned back, I could see his big hairy balls between his legs. I wanted to put my hand on it but he beat me to it. He wrapped his hand around it, slide his other hand back up my thigh and went back to watching the film without saying a word.

I was starting to get worried, sitting there naked next to a naked man who wasn’t saying anything, I wasn’t sure what was going to happen but I was beginning to regret coming in the house. When another scene came on the film of the girl sucking the guy he finally started talking again. He told me again how much he liked to be sucked and how long it had been since he’d had it done. I was sure he was building up to asking me to suck him but he never asked, just kept talking about how good it felt. As he was talking, he took his hand off my thigh and took my hand and pulled it over and lay it on his cock, then he put his hand over mine and pushed my fingers down so I was holding it and started moving my hand. As soon as he felt me stroking him on my own, he put his hand back between my thighs but this time he used his fingers to push my legs apart more, this time he ran his hand down between my thighs and I could feel his little finger rubbing against my ass crack, as he did all this he never stopped talking about getting sucked.

As I stroked him, he kept talking but w he was making little moaning noises. I had totally stopped paying attention to the film and was watching my had slide up and down his cock. I liked the way the head seemed to swell on ever down stroke. I turned to my side a little so I could reach down and cup his balls with my other hand, as soon as I did that, he squeezed the inside of my thigh hard enough to hurt and gave a sound that was more growl than moan. I stopped what I was doing until he let up then went back to stroking him. I was so concentrated on what I was doing that it surprised me when I felt his hand on the back of my neck. I looked up to see him with his head thrown back and his eyes closed. He didn’t say a word but started pulling my head down toward his lap. The next thing I knew he pushed my hand off his cock and put his back on it. He held it straight up and pushed my head down till he could rub the head against my lips. I kept my lips closed at first but he started pushing against them and before I could open them, he put his hand under my chin and squeezed my cheeks to make me open my mouth. As soon as that happened, he shoved his cock in my mouth far enough to gag me. I put my hands on his thighs to try and push myself back so I could at least get some air but he put his hand on the back of my head and kept shoving it in. I was in panic mode now, I couldn’t breath very well and was gagging on ever thrust. I had had guys get excited when I’d sucked them before but never like this! I was learning what they meant about being throat fucked. I just wanted it to end and thank god someone must have heard my prayers because right when I was sure I was going to pass out he started coming. At least he wasn’t a big cummer because I had no choice but to swallow it all. As soon as he stopped, he turned loose of my head and I jerked back trying to draw a deep breath and keep from throwing up. I guess I didn’t swallow it all because it was still dripping out of my mouth and I leaned over trying to catch my breath. After a few minutes I was able to take a drink of the beer to rinse my mouth. I leaned back on the pillow and tried to relax. I was even more worried now because I had no idea what was going to happen next!

As he sat next to me with his eyes closed, I started putting my cloths back on. He did say anything until I was dressed and stood up, then he reached over, took my hand and pulled me over in front of him. He told me how sorry he was for what he’d done, saying that he was just so horny and had been drinking that he lost control of himself. I’m pretty sure that he was just worried that I might tell someone about what he’d done but then he started asking if I’d liked it and saying how much he had and how good my mouth had felt and that if I wanted he’d really like to do it again sometime. I finally got a word in and told him that it was OK and I wouldn’t tell anyone. When he asked about doing it again sometime, I told him I might be willing as long as he wasn’t so rough. He wanted to know if his was the first cock I’d had in my mouth and when I told him that it wasn’t, he wanted to know all about who’s it had been and what had we done. I didn’t really want to talk about it right then because I could see his cock was starting to get hard and I really didn’t want to do anything else. My jags and throat were still sore and I was afraid he was going to want my mouth again so I told him that we could talk about it some other time but I really had to go. He stood up and hugged me and said he’d really like to get together again. He slid his hands down and cupped my ass as he rubbed his cock against me. I knew that I had to leave right then or I was going to end up naked again whether I wanted to or not. I stepped back and told him next time and started to the door. Just before I opened the door to leave, he called to me and when I looked back, he had his wallet in his hand and gave me a 20 saying here, have some fun today. I’d only been with three other guys and this was the first time anyone had given me money! Wasn’t sure how I felt about that but I took it anyway.

As I walked away, I was thinking that it hadn’t been so bad. He had a nice cock and if he hadn’t been so rough, I could have really enjoyed it. I decide that if the opportunity came up I would probably be willing to meet him again.