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at 4 am that we would just want to sack-out right away. When we finally opened the door and walked in, it was almost 10 PM. We were really too tired to eat. When we removed our coats, the condo seemed like it was ice-cold given we were still wet --especially in our underwear, pants, and socks from pulling cars (including ours) out of the snow on the way back.

Andrew’s father flicked on the heater right away and said we should both take a hot shower and warm up. The only problem was I didn’t have any fresh clothes since I wasn’t on planing to spend the night. All I had were just the clothes I was wearing--and they were damp and soiled in the least. And what little clothes Andrew kept over at his father’s place that I could have wore, he took with him on his trip.

Knowing this, Andrew’s father told me not to worry about it and he would quickly wash and dry my clothes while I took a shower. In the meantime he would lend me a rob to wear.

Before I could say a word, Andrew’s father shuffled me into the utility room by the washer and dryer. The minute he turned on the lights, he announced, “OK Robby, let’s get you out of these wet clothes.”

My heart started pounding and I didn’t know what to think other than the fact that he wanted me to strip right there in front of him. I hesitated for a second, but then figured he had seen me in the buff at least five times before, so why not again--and why not in some place other than the same old bathroom? I wanted to add a little spice to my life and was sure Andrew’s dad did as well.

So I did just as he stipulated. I took off my snow boots first, followed by my sweater--then my shirt and undershirt. As I removed piece by piece it almost seemed Andrew’s father couldn’t wait until I got down to my jeans and underwear. He placed my clothes in the washer just as fast as I could hand him each article. Then I unbuttoned my damp jeans and pulled them down to my ankles. I stepped out of them until I was down to only my wet underwear and drenched socks. He looked at me as if to say , “Go ahead Robby, now take off your underwear and remove your socks because I can’t wait to see you in your birthday suit again.”

I looked up at him for a second and then away. I took a deep breath and pulled down my underwear and stepped out of them. Just as soon as I handed him my briefs, I removed my wet white tub socks and tossed them into the washer as well.

I could definitely see the glee in Andrew’s father’s eyes now as I stood there in buff right in front of him and of all places in the utility room. He was certainly in no hurry for me to take a shower cause I was sure he wanted to check me out like he normally did. Only this time he wanted to touch my naked body as well. He grabbed a towel and said,” Here, let me dry you off, Robby”.

Again, before I could say a word, he wiped my chest, backside, bottom, legs and finally my grown area. I could immediately tell my soft cock and blond pubbies really excited him beyond belief. Then, he put the towel on his shoulder and suddenly embraced me. It was obvious that he wanted to touch and hold me and was probably hoping that I would reciprocate. And after a few seconds or so, I didn’t mind him embracing me with his arms. In fact, the feeling of being cuddled by him in the buff was just as thrilling as standing in the buff.

In my mind, I kind of felt I owed him something for over the years, he probably spent several thousand dollars on me. And all he really wanted from me in return was some love.

As my mind wondered, before I knew it, I put my arms around his waist and hugged him back. I could tell my jester really meant everything to him. After a few moments he whispered in my ear as if someone else was in the room,
“ Thanks for coming with us today, Robby. I know it meant a lot to Andrew and certainly me too.”

I replied, “No problem --I'm glad you invited me and I glad I am with you tonight.”

Once those words came out of my mouth the next thing I knew I could feel his lips kiss my neck several times as he moved them across my cheek until they touched my lips. The instant his lips touched mine, I knew what to do and opened my mouth so he could insert his tongue into me. And when he did, I reciprocated and inserted my tongue deep into his. As we frenched away, I could feel my dick grow hard right in front of him. Kissing Andrew’s father in the buff in my mind was the hottest sexual encounter I had ever had thus far in my young life. It was by far more gratifying than with any female I had ever fooled around with.

The only thing that bothered me was the fact that he was my best friend’s father and what would my best friend think of me if he ever found out. But I wasn’t going to worry about that now for Andrew was 2,000 miles away, his father and I were all alone by ourselves in the safely of his place and it was the holidays after all.

When our lips finally parted, Andrew’s father placed his firm hand on my chest and rubbed it back and forth across my nipples with smile on his face. Every so often he would stop and squeeze each one of them with his forefinger and thumb. This gave me an incredible rush as I held by breath so as to stimulate the sensation, then I exhaled slowly. Seeing how hot and horny he was making me, he rubbed his hand down my tummy and gently wrapped his hand around my throbbing cock.

Instantly I let out a soft moan of gratification which told him just how sexually aroused I was. So right away he got down on one knee and without any hesitation whatsoever, took my aching cock into his mouth. The feeling of his warm lips & mouth wrapped around my shaft & cockhead was the most marvelous feeling in the world. Again, I couldn’t help myself and let out at least three soft moans in delight.

Andrew’s father certainly knew what to do with my cock once he took it into his mouth. He teased my cockhead for several seconds with his tongue and then began to slowly stroke my shaft with his lips ever so gracefully. As his lips slide back and forth over my shaft, in my mind I wasn’t mad at Andrew’s father at all for taking advantage of me. In fact I was very grateful to him for bringing me out of my shell. It was if he had brought me over to the dark-side--the dark-side of the world of homosexuality from that of the fallacy world of heterosexuality which I had lived in up until that night. And I certainly knew right then and there that I preferred the dark-side and wasn’t about to go back to straight side.

Moments later I could feel myself want to cum. But I didn’t bother to tell him because I knew he couldn’t wait to taste me . In fact, I was sure he didn’t want it any other way. I looked down only to witness his hot manly lips work their magic over my teenage shaft. It was truly a breathtaking sight to behold.

Just before I erupted, Andrew’s dad licked his forefinger and stuck it up my boy-beaver while he continued giving me an incredible blow-job. The feeling of his finger up my hole was so very majestic. It reminded me of the wonderful feeling I experienced in my dream when he stuck that carrot up my butt. Immediately I hollered out for him to stick it in further.

As his finger plunged deeper and deeper into my hole, I erupted like a volcano. My body shivered and shook as wave after wave shot out of me and flooded his mouth. Andrew’s father sucked me harder and harder insuring that he got every precious drop of warm seed out of my young naked teenage body and down his throat. I could unquestionably tell that he relished every drop of my offering.

By this time my body was jerking violently as Andrew’s father did everything possible to calm me. Indeed I had never experienced such an intense orgasm and my body couldn’t settle down as I gasped deeply to catch my breath while my knees trembled. Andrew’s father left his finger in my bum as he softly kissed his lips up my tummy then back and forth a couple of times over each of my nipples as he got off his one knee and arose to his feet. He hugged me tightly with his left arm while he began finger fucking me with his right-handed forefinger.

Words couldn’t describe what I was feeling at that point. I felt so virtuous inside. Very calmly he whispered in my ear and said, “ Oh God Robby, you have such a nice dick and you taste delicious too--that was the best little treat I have ever had.”

Very gently he placed his lips up to mine and we frenched ever so passionately while he continued to finger-fuck me. I closed my eyes so I could enjoy both the thrilling and extraordinary experience we were engaged in.

After what seemed like five minutes of passionately deep frenching, Andrew’s father went back to kissing my neck again as he inserted a second wet finger up my hole. Just as he did this, he stuck his tongue into my ear as he plunged both fingers deep inside me. This was just to much for me to bear. I moaned and moaned hoping to seek coherence from the awesome experience. Indeed Andrew’s father really knew what I loved.

After a few minutes, I moaned out, “Oh, Why don’t you buttfuck me”? With that comment out of my mouth, I could instantly tell he was very pleased by my request. I was sure for years now he fantasized over putting his dick in my butt while he jacked-off thinking about it and now I was giving him his dream come true. I was sure he was happier than a dog who just caught the car.

Without saying a word he gently bent me over a stool that was nearby in the corner. He quickly unbuttoned his jeans and dropped them to his ankles over his snow boots. He reached into the pantry and pulled out a bottle of vegetable oil. He poured a generous amount over his fingers and lubed up my hole with it. Then he poured some more on his hand and quickly lubricated his cock. As I remained bent over in anticipation of receiving his manhood tool, I reached around with my hand and stroked it so I could feel its size before he put it in me. His cock was just as I had imagined all these years. It was big and thick which was just as I hoped it would be. I wasn’t sure how big it was, but estimated it to be at least eight real & thick inches.

He placed his cockhead up to my hole and held it there for several seconds. Ever so slowly he nudged it into me. I let out a loud squeal when he first penetrated my opening because it hurt so bad. But I didn’t dare back off. He grabbed my hips with both hands so as to hold my naked body in place as he worked it up me ever so slowly.

Andrew’s dad then remarked, “Just hold on Robby---almost there---I know you can do it.”

Even though the pain was incredible, I was thrilled with the fact that his dick was now deep inside my body. It made me feel like a full fledged homosexual which deep down inside I always wanted to be. And I felt a certain emotion to his cock as well given it was the tool used to create my best friend, Andrew.

A couple of seconds later he said, “ OK Robby, I’m all the way in you now---God we are a absolute perfect fit for one another.”

Indeed Andrew’s dad was right. His cock fitted me perfectly and within a few seconds just about all the pain had gone away. Now I could enjoy the wonderful feeling of his beloved organ as it rested deep inside of me.

I replied,” Yea, I think we are a perfect fit too.”

What I liked more than anything about Andrew’s father was that he was real patient with me. He held his cock firmly in place for almost three full minutes until my hole adjusted thoroughly to it. He then said, “Robby, I’m going to go real slow until you get the hang of it”.

A few seconds later he began to pump me slowly and maintained this pace for almost two minutes until there was not a trace of pain and his cock began to feel awesome sliding in and out of my hole. Andrew’s father knew I was enjoying what he was doing to me for I was already rock hard again. The only thing more I wanted from him was to jack me off at the same time like in the dream I had about us only with his dick up my ass instead of the carrot.

Just as soon as he began to go faster and faster I moaned out, “ Oh jack me off---jack me off.”

Andrew’s father quickly reached around knowing that I needed to cum again and began to beat my meat while he pumped away on my hole. The feeling was so incredible, I moaned out in pleasure, “Oh, God, I could do this forever with you and we will have to do this again tomorrow for sure.”

Andrew’s dad moaned back, “ Oh heck yes, you bet we will do this again tomorrow.”

By now he was pumping me as fast has he could and I was purring like a kitten. The next thing I knew my nuts popped again and cum shot out of me and all over his wallpaper. Seeing this really excited Andrew’s dad. He exclaimed, “Oh yes Robby---you’re the best---you know that?.”

It wasn’t but a about 30 seconds later when he rammed his cock all the way in me and flooded my hole with his warm manhood. We where panting and panting at that point trying catch our breath when I moaned out, “Oh please, leave it in me---I want to feel you some more.”

After he finally went soft and regrettably pulled his cock out, I turned around, embraced him with my arms and gave him a deep wet kiss. As we frenched ever so passionately with my eyes closed, I came to the rationalization that not only was he the father of my best friend, but he had just become my boyfriend too.

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