Alternative Ending
I’ll start by saying none of this was planned. I didn’t plan it, it just happened. I guess that is like most of the great things that happen to us in life, it just happens and we look back in utter disbelief and thank our lucky stars that it did.
I was going through a rough patch. I had recently retired after a lifetime of work and thought it was time to sit back and relax, only to discover that 24/7 porn watching isn’t considered a retirement hobby and can get you into lots of trouble! That said, I had been in a sexless marriage for a long time. I’m not sure how we got there, but for the past 10 years it was me taking care of me. When I retired, I started watching more porn, but not just any porn – hot gay porn. And by hot, I mean older-younger porn that made me want to find a young stud to crawl into bed with and let him have his way with me.
In my younger days I was entirely hetro. I think part of it was generational. I was naïve and my generation was expected to get married, have kids, and be successful. So, I conformed. Two marriages and four kids later, as I look back, I wonder if I didn’t bury my gay feelings too deeply for too long. Anyhow, my wife and I had a blow up when she discovered what I’d been watching. I had kept it pretty well hidden, but she happened to find a link when I’d forgot to use an incognito window. Needless to say, I found myself being asked to find someplace else to live.
It was both a good and bad situation. Good because I was glad that it was no longer a hidden secret. I hadn’t wanted to hurt my wife or anyone else for that matter, which was the bad. It was bound to happen sooner or later, and I guess this was the time. Fortunately, I had been contemplating going back to work and had a job interview coming up in a town about sixteen hours away. I called the son of a colleague from the university where I had recently retired. David lived in the town where I was interviewing and I asked if I could bum a stay for a few days. David had grown up with my youngest daughter and had been at our house a lot, so I didn’t feel too awkward asking. When I told him what I needed he said sure, he’d love to have me stay for as long as I need to, which was very generous of him. David was openly gay, even back in high school, and I never judged his choices and lent an ear when he needed to talk about his parent’s intolerance. I didn’t tell David about my wife kicking me out, or the reason, just about the job interview. I knew David was gay, but what I didn’t know was that he was married.
I arrived at his house a couple of days later. I had driven straight through because the interview was two days away and it had taken me longer to get my things together than I anticipated. David showed me to the guest room and I dropped my bags and hit the shower. The hot shower felt great and I joined David in the living room to catch up on his life. He was doing very well, had gotten a promotion at work that was going to require some travel, and told me he’d gotten married. I asked why none of us knew, and he said his parents still had issues so he just decided it was best to marry and not worry about making a show of it. He said his partner’s name was Aaron and they had met in college. It was about this time that I heard the garage door go up and someone coming into the house. Aaron entered the room like he owned it, which I guess he did. He was extremely handsome and tall. I’m 6’3” and he was 6’4”. He was built like Adonis, with alluring green eyes, chiseled chin, neatly trimmed beard and a smirk of a smile that hinted at a mischievous side. He was wearing jeans and a polo shirt, and a ball cap on backwards (which makes me weak in the knees). Aaron gave David a kiss and turned to me and said, “you must be Brad, so glad to meet you, I’m glad you could stay with us”. His baritone voice resonated the room and I felt totally smitten. He must have read it on my face as he grinned and gave me a tight hug that lasted long enough for me to feel his cock up against my thigh and mine against his. It was then that I suddenly realized that I had developed an instant boner, which I tried to conceal when I pulled away. I really didn’t want David to see that I had developed a hard-on for his husband.
After about an hour of conversation, I said good night and went to bed. David and Aaron’s bedroom was on the other side of the headboard of the bed in the guest room. I was laying there thinking of how sexy Aaron was when I heard David’s voice through the wall plead, “oh baby, fuck me harder” and heard the bed begin to hit the wall in their room. It was so fucking hot listening to them making love and thinking how David had chosen well. David was good looking, but Aaron was the one who could stop you in your tracks. I tried to go to sleep, but finally had to jerk myself off thinking about being in David’s place.
Of course, our conversation hadn’t covered my recent interest in gay porn, or the blow up back home. I was pretty certain my marriage was over, but I wasn’t ready to proclaim it to everyone. Besides, I wasn’t sure where to begin to explore my repressed gay feelings. I figured I’d try to land the new job, then worry about a new life.
I got up fairly early the next morning feeling somewhat rested. I put on a t-shirt and sweatpants and went into the kitchen. David was already dressed for work and getting ready to leave. He told me to text him if I needed help with anything. About that time, Aaron walked in to the kitchen wearing only his boxers. My boner came back instantly and I was glad my sweatpants were loose. David casually asked Aaron about his work plans for the day, and he said he had some programming he was doing and decided there would be fewer interruptions if he worked from home. David gave him a kiss and said he’d see us tonight.
Looking back, I’m convinced that Aaron hadn’t planned to stay home until he met me. He poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down across the counter from me. He was so gorgeous. His pecks were so tight, with a light dusting of hair that created a sexy happy trail, and an ass that even in boxers was mouthwatering. We carried on a conversation about me and my career and why I was going back to work. I felt I was being sized up while we talked, as he looked at me as if he were undressing me. He complimented me on being in such good shape, saying he didn’t see many men my age who took care of themselves like I apparently was doing. I must have blushed, as he grinned big and I said “thank you”.
I told Aaron that I was going to go find the interview site so that I wouldn’t be late the next day. He offered to show me around, but I knew he had work to do, so I declined his offer and said I’d find my way, but thanked him for being so considerate. He said that I should be careful around the frat houses, especially Sigma Phi Beta, saying they had an internal competition to see who could nail the most daddies, adding “you’d be an easy target.” I’m sure I blushed and gave a huffy laugh, but couldn’t find the words to respond. He just grinned again and headed off to his room. I watched his ass all the way down the hall, and had he looked back he would have seen me drooling like a hound dog.
Alternative Ending
I changed clothes and headed out. Finding the interview site at the college easy enough. I grabbed some lunch and then headed back to the house. I went to the guest room and changed back into my t-shirt and sweats. I had intended to read some materials to prepare for the job interview, but I was feeling very tired from the long road trip and laid down on the bed. I immediately fell asleep and started to dream about Aaron. In my dream I was in the shower when I thought I heard the bathroom door open. I had shampoo in my hair and to avoid getting soap in my eyes I kept them closed as I began to rinse my hair. I turned with my eyes still closed when I heard the shower door open and felt the presence of someone else. I felt two strong hands push me against the wall and then a hot naked body press up against me. The cock in my crack felt huge and oh so hard. I knew immediately it must be Aaron. His whispered “just relax Daddy, let your son take the stress out of your long trip”. I leaned back into him as the water cascaded between us. He slowly kissed his way down my back and parted my ass checks, putting his tongue deep into my man hole. I groaned loudly. I’d never felt anything so exhilarating in my life. I pushed back into his tongue and he continued to tease my hole with his tongue and then his fingers. I was feeling no pain, only pleasure. Aaron stood up and began massaging my back and ass with his strong hands. He nibbled on my ear and rubbed his cock up and down my crack. He put a small dab of soap on his cock and then pushed inside me from behind. I suppose I wasn’t ready for it, because I yelped a little. He held in place for a few seconds and then said, “just relax Daddy, you’ll get used to the size in a minute”. He started to push forward again, slowly easing himself into me until I felt his balls against my taint. I had never felt anything so wonderful. Aaron began to fuck me slowly and I responded to his thrust with my own. Soon we were going at it at a feverish pace – it was incredible. I moaned as each thrust seemed to go deeper, and I felt Aaron’s cock begin to swell inside me. He grunted and nearly shouted, “oh fuck, I’m coming” as his cock exploded inside me. I’m pretty sure I saw stars and my cock erupted and splattered my cum against the shower wall. My legs nearly buckled, and Aaron held me steady. His cock remained inside me as it slowly began to soften and then popped free. I had never felt such an emptiness and yet fulfillment at the same time. I turned around and he leaned forward and kissed me deeply. If I wasn’t a lost cause before, I was now totally on the “guys” team, and a happy bottom to boot.
Suddenly I wasn’t in the shower any longer. My dream had moved to the bedroom, but now I was asleep on the bed in my t-shirt and sweats. I wasn’t awake but I could distinctly feel a hand rubbing my cock through my sweats. It felt really good and then the hand pulled my sweats down. In my mind, I tried to help by raising my hips, but my body wasn’t moving. It was like it was frozen in place. The hand managed to get my sweats down past my balls and then moved back to my cock and started stroking it again. It felt so real, then I felt a warm mouth latching onto my hard cock. My mind was dizzy at how great it felt, and I moaned. But it wasn’t a moan in my dream, it was a real moan and it was a real mouth surrounding my cock, sucking it so delicately, worshipping it like it was a lollipop.
Aaron
David’s family friend, Brad, was a hot daddy. Six foot three, white hair, and a smile that made his face light up. He was staying with us for a few days and when we met I saw in him a certain desire. I’ve been undressed visually by lots of guys, but Brad’s contained a bit of pent-up desire I don’t usually see. I found him extremely attractive, and decided a bit of flirting wouldn’t hurt anything. You see, David and I are happily married. We don’t have an open marriage, but we also don’t interrogate each other all the time like some married couples do. I don’t know if David has been with other men, but I have, always very discreetly.
It wasn’t really my intention to take Brad to bed when I started flirting with him. He was handsome and I thought he could use some male attention, and he seemed to appreciate the teasing without be overt about it. On his second day, he was in the kitchen when I came in wearing just my boxers. That isn’t unusual when it is just David and me at home. Brad was in the kitchen and he looked at me like I was bacon. After David left for work, Brad said he was going to go scope out the place for his interview scheduled for the next day. I offered to show him around, but he seemed distracted by my nearly naked body and mumbled that he would use GPS and thanked me for the offer. I went to my bedroom and logged on to do some work that I had planned to get done remotely. I worked through lunch and then took a break. What I like best about remote work is that I can watch porn on my breaks! Thinking of Brad, I found my favorite older-younger movie and put it on. Shortly after lunch I heard Brad come back and go into his room. The more I watched the movie the hornier I got, thinking about what it would be like to nail Brad.
After the movie ended, I decided I needed to grab something to drink from the kitchen before getting back to work. As I walked past the door to the guest room, I saw Brad was stretched out on the bed asleep. He was sporting a nice woody though his sweats. I have a fetish for sleep play and saw this as a great opportunity to see if Brad was secretly gay, or at least bisexual. I crept into the room and crawled up onto the bed next to him. I slowly stroked his hard dick through his sweats. It was nice and thick and I really wanted to see if for real. I pulled down his sweats exposing his ample balls. They were shaved, so I was confident that Brad wasn’t a straight daddy. His cock was very handsome with a helmet that glistened with pre-come. Brad moaned a little as I stroked his cock, then I leaned forward and took him into my mouth, gently massaging his cock with my tongue. His pre-come tasted sweet and my efforts elicited another moan. I was enjoying his delicious cock when he began to stir. I looked up to see his shocked face as he realized it was me. I took his cock out of my mouth and said “hi daddy, I was hungry” and grinned. He grinned and put his hands behind his head and relaxed. I pulled his sweat pants completely off and resumed devouring his beautiful cock. I licked it up one side and down the other, sucked the head deeply into my throat, and then turned my attention to his balls, putting each in my mouth and massaging them too. Brad groaned and I was pleased that he was getting so turned on.
I pushed his legs up and let my tongue rover over his taint and his tight hole. He gasped and his body gave an uncontrolled shudder. After a few minutes I crawled up his chest and kissed him passionately. I could tell that he had never been kissed by a man, and that just furthered my desire to fuck him. I was grinding my boxer hidden cock against his rock hard cock as we made out. When we broke our kiss, Brad said, “you are so hot, I can’t believe this is happening” – I grinned and said “do you want me to stop?” and he replied, “hell no” and pulled me in for another kiss. I pulled his t-shirt off and he took off my boxers and then sucked my cock into his mouth. For a novice, he was damn good. Either he was a natural or had watched enough porn to know what guys like when it comes to blowjobs. After getting me nice and wet, I pushed him onto his back again and raised his legs over my shoulders. I think he realized what was about to happen, but he seemed eager as he grabbed his ass cheeks, spreading them to give me better access. I rubbed my cock across his hole, garnering another moan. As I pushed the head of my cock past his ring, he grimaced but remained silent, concentrating on what was happening. His hole was so tight and I eased my cock deeper inch by inch until all seven inches were buried inside him. I leaned forward and kissed him. He removed his legs from my shoulders and wrapped them around my waist and his arms around my neck, pulling me in for a deep and very passionate kiss. After he relaxed, I began to make love to him. He was a very receptive lover, moaning and rolling his head back and forth and kept saying “oh fuck, fuck that feels so good, don’t stop son.” Calling me son only spurred my efforts. I fucked him harder and watched his eyes roll back in his head, always a sign that my lover is enjoying my hard cock.
I fucked Brad for a good 10 minutes before I couldn’t hold back and my cock erupted inside him. He cooed satisfaction and I bent down and kissed him again. I said “thanks Daddy, I needed that” – he just grinned and said, “I’m the one who should be saying thank you.” I smiled and said “any time Daddy”, and his eyes lit up with lust at knowing this wouldn’t be the last time!
