My dad’s army buddy

parts of this story is based on true events.

In 1971 I met my dad’s old army buddy and immediately developed an attraction to this man.My dad spoke often about his friendship with his old army buddy.One morning after breakfast my dad told me to change clothes and put on some old clothes so I could help unload furniture and get dirty.

We loaded up in my dad’s pickup truck and drove across town to a small business district of pizza places, gas station, barber shop and a local strip mall.Once we pulled to a stop my dad told me to grab some gloves and be ready to follow directions.The ice cream shop was on the end of the strip mall and it had a small apartment upstairs.As I closed the passenger side door I made eye contact with a very handsome man.My dad introduced me to Brian and I was thinking…holy hell…what a stud.Brian grabbed me and gave me a big ole bear hug.He smelled like fresh Irish spring soap and was strong as an ox.

Brian told me he was so proud to finally meet me.We chatted a little while and we got to work.We moved some equipment in the ice cream shop and he told my dad the frozen yogurt machine was to be delivered around noon.This shop was going to sale soft cone ice cream similar to DairyQueen but in the early 1970’s Brian didn’t have the money or the connections to buy into a Dairy Queen franchise.

We unloaded the U-haul and set things in place in the upstairs apartment.I was fifteen years old and really didn’t know any grown men that were friends of our family that were not married.As we carried boxes Brian took a box from my arms and said….when your dad is not around I’ll let you get a peek at this box.He slapped my shoulder and winked.

As the frozen yogurt machine was delivered my dad and Brian went downstairs to the shop and knowing better yet so tempted I went to Brian’s bedroom and looked in the box he hinted to me about.I opened the flap and found dirty magazines…a tube of something called K-Y and a rubber artificial dick that was heavy, thick and black.As I thumbed through the box I wasn’t paying attention and all of a sudden I discovered Brian was standing behind me. I felt something rubbing against my should and as I turned to look up I was the biggest pecker I had ever seen in my life.Last year when my dad was in the hospital I saw his cock but it wasn’t hard.

Brian placed his hand on the back of my head and told me to open my mouth and stick out my tongue.I obeyed and did as I was told.Brian rubbed my cock through my gym shorts with his foot.I was hard as a rock.As I continued licking his monster dick I heard my dad say…Brian, I knew you would train my son to suck cock.My dad stood to the side and watched. He said in a low voice…son, do you like sucking cock…..I shook my head and mumbled yes.

The next thing I realized was my dad was on his knees beside me and he was coaching me how to open my mouth wider….work my tongue….then out of the blue…my dad took Brian’s cock from my mouth and told me, “watch me”….then my dad proceeded to swirl his tongue under Brian’s hairy nut sack.

I reached into the side of my gym shorts and pulled out my leaking cock. Brian placed his hand under my armpits and lifted me up ….he’s so strong.He pulled my shorts down and licked a finger and stuck it in my tight hole.My dad was still on his knees and he swallowed my dick.Hold hell…I thought I was going to cum, faint, and die right there on the spot.

Between my dad and Brian I learned to suck, fuck, kiss like there’s no tomorrow.What I remember the most that afternoon was my dad placing his tongue in my ass and eating me and my head was spinning.While my dad was licking my hole Brian was sucking my cock.I shot my load three times that afternoon.

Brian and my dad got pizza and PBR …my first time tasting beer. 

After another round of man sex my dad told me to we needed to head home.Brian stood up and whispered something to my dad.My dad asked me if I wanted to stay and he would pick me up tomorrow.I hugged my dad and said….if it’s ok.