Best Friend's Dad

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

In my early teens I'd started fantasizing about being with other guys even tho I dated girls and did all the things a high school jock is supposed to do in a small Midwestern town. About 5'10" and pretty lean, I played soccer and basketball so I was in really good shape.

With very little body hair, I would get out of the shower and would check out my overly round ass in the mirror from time to time and I'd think about how any big, strong gay guy would drool over the prospect of having my full beach ball booty to himself. The thought of taking a cock and being treated like a hot piece of ass made me hornier and harder than any girl ever had, but throughout my teens all I ever did was jerk off to the idea of actually hooking up with another guy.

When I was 18, my best friend Paul's family was going on vacation for 2 weeks to some place in Europe and I was offered $40 to take in the mail and paper every day and feed the cat. A few days after going through the normal way of things and bringing stuff inside, I had an urge to check out Mrs. Quinn's underwear drawer.

I felt so excited and nervous when I looked around and found all kinds of lacy thongs and thigh-high underwear. There was even a tight leather midriff that tied up the back. I was practically shaking when I stripped naked and started trying on Mrs. Quinn's underwear. After a few days of trying on a few things. I got a little more bold and put on some of Mrs. Quinn's makeup. I looked at myself in the mirror and almost came in a pair of Mrs. Quinn's thongs I looked so hot. Well I never could have expected what happened next.

It was Sunday night and after a week of watching the house, I went over and got all dressed up and sexy. I was looking at myself in the mirror when I suddenly heard a voice say "Well what the hell is this?!?!?" Shocked, I spun around a froze where I stood. Mr. Quinn walked into the master bedroom and dropped a duffle bag to his feet.

About 6'3" and 240 lbs, Mr. Quinn was an avid biker with a thick brown beard and a handsome face. Stunned, I just stared at him. He seemed to take in the moment for what seemed like forever and I started to run into the bathroom not even knowing what to think. He grabbed me by the arm and pinned me up against the wall.

His breath was hot and he seemed to be scrutinizing me. Ashamed I turned my head and couldn't look him in the eye. "Are you gay?" he asked me. I turned my head and just looked in his eyes. I couldn't speak. He suddenly leaned in and kissed me. Very deeply with his tongue he massaged my tongue with his and I began kissing him back.


He kept kissing me and I found myself getting rock hard as he pressed his crotch against mine. He stepped back and began to undress. "Get down on your knees" he said to me. Feeling a twang of heat go through me, I got on my knees and he was standing naked before me. I looked at the cock staring back at me and came a little in my thong as I saw 8 inches of half-hard penis below a massive, hairy chest.

He stepped forward and I opened my mouth as he stuck his meat in my mouth. Imitating what I had seen in porn movies, it took me a minute to adjust to his growing penis before I began to get a good rhythm of sucking from the tip to the base, feeling the spongy head hit the back of my throat repeatedly. "Look up at me while you suck on that cock. You love sucking cock, don't you. I always wondered what it would be like to have you be my little butt-boy."

I looked up at Mr. Quinn and now had a full blown hard-on as we held eye-contact for a good 5 minutes as I sucked, licked, and spit on his solid 10 inch erection. He told me noone would know about this and that tonight I would belong to him as I nodded with a mouth full of his massive cock. Finally, he had me stand up and he sat down in a large, comfy armchair in the far corner of the bedroom.

Hitting a few buttons on a remote, some music came on and he told me to come over and give him a lap dance. I felt so sexy and slutty as I came over and straddled Mr. Quinn and kissed him deeply while grinding my hips up and down.

His penis was rubbing up against the crack of my ass when he pulled aside the thong and begin fingering my asshole, licking his fingers and having me lick them too, so my ass was nice and moist as he continued to work more and more fingers in my virgin ass. I was out of my mind horny knowing what was coming next.

Straddling Mr. Quinn, he slowly worked his dick into my eager but incredibly tight ass. It hurt so much as he working in inch after inch, taking a full 5 minutes to get the whole thing in. I kissed Mr. Quinn deeply when he asked me if I wanted to be his littl girl, and began to bounce my ass up and down on his cock.

Holding my hips with both hands, I rode his throbbing cock for at least 15-20 minutes before he stood up and had me straddle the chair so he could fuck me dogg-style while I held on to the chair for dear life as he used the rocker to make my peach slam back into his cock over and over.

Without even touching my dick I came all over the chair right before I felt him tense up and release his cum deep into my ass. As he told me my asshole now belonged to him, I didn't have the energy to answer as I passed out in the chair. Ass to the sky and sticky with cum, I knew that I now belonged to him.

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