Date: Fri, 12 Mar 2010 13:39:34 +0100
From: Dave Gabriel <pldmt1@gmail.com>
Subject: me and my friend's dad-8

I'm going to tell about Mr. Grimley again even though there's more I could
tell about that summer with David and I. He let me fuck him once more and
he said he wanted us to be boyfriends. I wasn't sure about that. I still
like girls too and besides he's younger than me. But wow he is very cool
and I'm thinking about him a lot.

The last time I came over to their mom's house Billy was there too and we
all hung out. That was at the end of the summer. We did stuff outside and
we didn't do sex stuff except for when Billy pulled down David's shorts and
said dirty stuff like, "Look at his butt, Bradley - I'll bet you wanna fuck
his butt." He was mean to David but David kind of smiled and I felt strange
and didn't know what to say. I kind of figured out then that Billy probably
knew that David and I were doing stuff.

I didn't know what they all did together yet. Did Billy and David still
mess around? And what about their Dad? Mr. Grimley had done sexual stuff
with me, and also in front of Billy. David said something that made me
think that maybe Mr. Grimley had been with him somehow too. I wasn't
sure. The idea was sort of creepy but also exciting. They were family, and
he was an adult. It wasn't right. It was dirty. But every time I thought
about Mr. Grimley, with his muscles and that hair on his chest and under
his arms, and the way he smelled like cinnamon - I got hard and I jerked
about him. When I thought about guys I thought about a nice strong man like
him and looked at men I saw who were like that. Sometimes I saw other Dads
like Mr. Grimley and looked at them and then when I was home jacking off I
would imagine sucking them or something.

I also thought a lot about how Mr. Grimley touched my body those couple
nights and that made me really horny. He had those big hands and he was so
powerful and made me feel really different - like I just wanted to be his
boy. And I remembered how big his cock was, and how thick.

The next time I saw him was when school had started again and I slept over
at his house with Billy on a weekend at the end of September. It was, what
do they call it, Indian Summer and we had played a lot all day Saturday
outside because it was pretty hot still. We played croquet a little with
David just because I felt bad for him because he didn't have a friend
there. Billy kept on saying how stupid the game was and picking on David.

"This is a fag game," he said.

"Shut up, Billy," said David. He was pretty upset because Billy had been at
him for a little bit and David really wanted to play with me. I felt like
all tender for David and he looked really great too. We all had our shirts
off and had on shorts.

"But you're a fag anyways, so it makes sense," said Billy.

David didn't say anything but looked down.

"Come on Billy, don't say that stuff - don't be mean to your little
bro. He's a good dude."

Billy looked at me and rolled his eyes. "Yeah - you just say so maybe he'll
suck your dick later tonight!"

I didn't know what to say to that because, shit, maybe he was kind of
right. We kept on playing and didn't say anything and at least Billy tried
to play for real.

Then David said, "Gay people should be treated nice too."

It was the weirdest thing and I kind of blushed because I felt like he was
talking about himself but he was also talking about him and I, and he said
gay like all serious and not making a joke and I had never heard a boy do
that. Now I think about it and I just think, wow David is cool like a
little boy angel who tells the truth. But then I was all embarrassed.

Billy just looked at him with a look like, "You are so gay," but then he
didn't say anything because it was like David had beat him to it - he was
sort of saying already, yeah I'm gay.

We played for a while longer and then lay down on the grass. David went
inside for a while and he came over and hugged me before he went in and I
hugged him back. Billy watched us and kind of squinted and didn't say
anything at first and then when David left he lay down looking at the sky
and asked me, "You like my little brother, huh?"

I had to swallow and then I just said, "Yeah."

"You guys do stuff this summer? When I saw you out there in the backyard
and in the treehouse?"

I didn't say anything for a minute. Then I said, "Maybe."

"What maybe?"

"Will you be angry?"

"No. I don't care. What'd you do?"

"We just...we fooled around. Sorry Billy."

"Don't be sorry," he said and lay there. My heart was racing. Then he said,
"Just be careful and don't hurt him. He's my little bro." And then I heard
something in his voice, it was weird, like he kind of swallowed when he
talked, like he got caught. I guess he was emotional or something and it
was weird on him. It didn't fit. Still I thought it was cool and I said,
"For sure."

Then he said, "My Dad probably wants to see you naked again. You should go
in and try to make him horny."

"Billy!" I said. I kind of blushed and got excited. Holy shit.

"Well what? You know you liked it with him that one time. I know you liked
his big dick. It's even bigger than mine. He probably is hoping you'll suck
him and then maybe he can play with your ass again."

I just giggled but I got pretty excited and we still lay there. "Well?" he
said and looked at me.

"What do you mean well?"

"What about it? You wanna fuck around with my Dad?"

"Billy!"

He didn't say anything and looked away and picked his teeth with a piece of
grass. Then he rolled over on his stomach. "You fuck a girl yet?" he asked.

We talked about girls for a while and how sexy they were and then I asked
him if he thought about boys.

"I don't jerk about them," he said. "Girls are softer and they smell
better. And your dick fits in their pussy better." Billy hadn't fucked a
girl yet but he was sure of that. "Anyhow it's fun with guys and we can
still do stuff together. Are you hard?" And then he reached over and put
his hand right on the front of my shorts. I was half hard and he was such a
fucker, he surprised me with his hand there. He squeezed my dick like I was
at the doctor and he was testing me for like what they do with your
glands. I felt like I was some toy of his and he looked at me in the eyes
and said, "You like that?" and he rubbed my dick through my pants and I was
all the way hard pretty quick. "You're horny. Let's go inside." Fuck, Billy
was such a boss and I just sort of did whatever he said. I wasn't like that
with any other friend of mine.

We went inside and we had a snack in the kitchen David was there and
Mr. Grimely came down. He was in a tee-shirt and these pants that he wore
at the hospital. Mr. Grimley is some kind of surgeon and Billy told me that
he gets those pants - they call them scrubs - at the hospital for free and
then you can use them as pajamas or just to walk around the house
in. There's no button or anything you just tie them up with a string and
they're kind of light green. I thought he looked really great. I could see
the muscles in his arms and he had a little stubble like he hadn't shaved
in a few days and he had those same watery eyes as David. He smiled at me
kind of gentle and surprised when he came down because he didn't know I was
there yet. I felt really good the way he smiled at me. Billy was right
there and he said, "Dad can we have a cheese sandwich or something?
Bradley's hungry. Right Bradley? We have to feed our guest."

Billy actually was pretty funny when he wanted to be because even when he
kind of joked he didn't smile, like now. Mr. Grimley went over and ruffled
his hair and put him in a head lock and held him there. "Maybe I can say
hello to your friend first, Billy Grimley," he said quietly and roughed
Billy up a little and Billy tried to get out of his head lock and said,
"Daaaddd!" and David and I laughed. "Stop it!" said Billy. "We're hungry."

"How are you doing, Bradley? I didn't know you were here," said Mr. Grimley
to me. His voice changed a little for me. I guess you could say it was a
little gay? Anyhow I don't even think he meant to do it but Billy caught it
right away and said, "How are you doing, Bradley? I didn't know you were
here," except for he said it really faggy and was making fun of his Dad!
David giggled and I just looked at Mr. Grimley and all I could do was sort
of smile and I tried to let him know that it was okay that he talked to me
like that.

"Billy!" said Mr. Grimley. Then he just sighed a little, and said,
"Sandwiches."

Billy said, "Dad, take your shirt off like us - it's hot."

"Yeah Dad!" said David. I didn't say anything and he looked at me and I
smiled and he pulled his shirt off and then he started making sandwiches
and slicing cheese and we had some apple juice. Billy had like three
glasses in a row - he's really a big pig. Mr. Grimley took the jug away
from him and poured some more for me.

And so we had some sandwiches and Mr. Grimley sat down with us and he asked
me some bullshit about school and he asked how my folks were and I liked
talking to him and all - he said some cool stuff sometimes - but what was
really cool was the way he looked at me when he talked to me. He was kind
of smiling with his eyes or something and he was also looking down at my
whole body when he talked to me and I felt like he was pulling down my
shorts with his eyes and well I just started to get hard. He was talking
about dumb shit - about my grades in school and how that was important blah
blah blah and he was looking at my belly and then around my crotch at the
same time. It was kind of mean and I realized that's the kind of stuff that
adults do - they're really sneaky and although him and Billy were a lot
alike they were different like that because Billy just said whatever the
fuck he thought right there and Mr. Grimley kind of played this game. I
guess when you're an adult you stop saying what you really mean which
doesn't really make sense but that's what I've noticed anyways.

But I guess I liked the game because I started to play it to and I answered
his questions best I could but I started to look at his body too. I looked
at his chest and then looked back at his eyes and smiled and he smiled too
and I knew that he knew that I liked the way his hairy chest looked there
with those muscles and his cool nipples and then his arms and his belly. I
looked at it all and looked at his crotch and we talked like that for a
while and Billy and David didn't say anything and ate their cheese
sandwiches.

Billy got up and said, "I'm gonna go play the game," and he meant the video
game that he logged onto in the basement with the computer. I had watched
him play it that summer - it was one of those battle games where you play
other people around the world and I thought it was pretty boring to watch.

"Billy - what if your guest doesn't want to do that?" Mr. Grimley asked.

"It's okay, I'll come down later," I said.

Then it was just us and David and David got up without saying anything and
drank one more swig of apple juice and then ran out to the backyard. It was
just Mr. Grimley and I and now we didn't say much and we finished our
sandwiches. When I looked up every time he was looking at me smiling and I
started getting nervous all of the sudden like butterflies and I was a
little shaky. He said finally, "It's nice to see you again, Bradley. You're
really growing up to be a handsome young man, you know that?"

I blushed I guess for like the 5th time that day and I still felt weird and
my mouth was kind of dry and I said something like, "I guess."

"Hey," he said and he leaned in and he kind of picked up my chin gentle so
I looked at him, and he said, "I know. No guessing!" and he ruffled my hair
a little.

He got up and he picked up the plates and put them in the dishwasher. "Why
don't you come upstairs with your stuff and put it in Billy's room?"

"Okay," I said.

"I'm going up there too. Got some more work to do."

We headed up the stairs, him first. I went into Billy's room and he went
into his bedroom which was just across the hall. I put my stuff down there
and fiddled around a little bit but there was nothing to do and I wanted to
maybe see what Mr. Grimley was doing so I walked out of the room and he was
standing in his doorway and he was just looking at me and smiling. He had
his arms crossed and just stared and smiled and I smiled back and now I
didn't feel so nervous but I kind of felt like I was floating or something,
like something was lifting me off the ground a little bit. He walked a
little toward me. "Good to see you again, Bradley," he said, and then wow
he put his arm around me and he hugged me and then my head was like nestled
in his chest and that felt good. I felt his dark hairs on my cheek and I
felt his muscle and his big hands were on my hair rubbing it like he did
with David like I was his boy. And I was sort of breathing heavy because I
guess I was kind of nervous and didn't know it. And I stayed there and he
hugged me not too tight but pretty tight like firm and that felt just right
and he stroked my hair. And then I realized that my dick was hard the whole
time and I had forgotten about it and then I felt his stuff against me a
little - like an extra bone in his body or something that pressed against
me. And I smelled his smell again of the cinnamon and that stuff he used on
his underarms like pine trees and his sweat and it was all like a sweet
smell and I really liked it a lot. It wasn't too strong like it is
sometimes with other boys at gym like when they just stink. Mr. Grimley
smelled just right. It wasn't a boy smell like David, it was a man smell.

He put his hands on my shoulders and he stepped back and I felt like I was
floating again and he rubbed my shoulders and moved down a little with his
big strong hands and he touched my nipples and I breathed in fast and
looked at him and he looked at me. "Is your penis hard, Bradley? I think
so. Show me your penis. It's okay." I felt like he was hypnotizing him
because then I just felt like it was all right to show him my penis right
there and I pulled down my shorts and my dick popped out and it hurt it was
so hard.

"That's nice, Bradley. God, you are really beautiful." And then I heard
that his voice was shaking a little.

He kneeled down on his knees and he kissed under my balls and he kind of
smelled them and he sighed and moaned. Fuck I almost came right there my
dick was jumping all over the place. He put his big hands on my ass and he
squeezed it kind of hard and it kind of hurt but he just did it for a
second and it was probably cool because the pain made me stop from coming
if that makes sense. He was so strong and I felt his hands on me and looked
down and then he first just licked my penis and I guess he tasted some
stuff that had come out of there and he sighed and his voice was a little
higher. He was really into it. He started to lick my penis and he played
with my balls real gentle with his fingers and he put his hands up on my
chest and I felt safe with him and I felt like I was his and I trusted him
because he knew just what to do to make me feel good. He licked my penis
more and more and my balls and then he took it in his mouth and he was
really good at that because there weren't any of his teeth on it boy it
felt great and I moaned a little and he went a little faster and he
squeezed my nipples real light and I felt like I was gonna fall down as I
started coming. I grabbed his head and held on just to stay up and he knew
I was coming so he stayed real steady sucking on me and pulled on my balls
like he was milking a cow or something and I felt like my dick get almost
hot from the cum going through there and then it was pulsing and I was
shooting my cum and I felt it in my belly, the orgasm, and all even in my
feet, like I was totally relaxed but someone was tickling me and scratching
an itch really hard that had itched for a long time. And his lips were
really soft around my penis and I don't know how much I shot but he
swallowed it all and I felt like I was gonna fall and said, "I'm gonna
fall," and lickety split he stood up and said, "Fall in my arms, son, don't
worry," and it's like I kind of let myself faint. Wow that had never
happened. I was still awake though - it wasn't like when I saw this girl
faint once in our class because she couldn't get enough air. It was like
the air went out of my legs or something though and I just needed to be
supported and I dropped on him and he held my waist and he caressed me and
I breathed a little slower.

Then he kissed me on my hair like he always did and he did something funny
- he picked me up and carried me. He was so strong and I guess that's not a
big deal but it felt funny and I felt a little like a baby naked like that
and he carried me into his room. I had never been in his room and there was
a big double bed in there and the sheets were down and it was kind of
ruffled. He put me on there. I stretched out and it felt good to lay
down. I was sweaty and probably a little stinky but I didn't care. I could
smell his smell on the bed and it was strange because I felt like I was in
some private adult place, being in his room and in his bed like that, with
his naked body smell. I looked up at Mr. Grimley and I saw a big bulge in
his scrubs and he looked at me without smiling but not mean, but I guess
pretty horny for my body because he looked at me like I was a piece of meat
or something that he wanted to eat right there. He licked his lips, I know
I looked cute to him naked like that and he had just swallowed all my cum
and that was in his belly and that was cool.

"Sit up for me, Bradley," he said, and I sat up. It was like he was going
to tell me what to do. I was nervous but I was also excited and I trusted
him. I sat at the edge of the bed. "Untie that string in the front for me,"
he said and pointed to the string in front of his hospital pants. I reached
for it and pulled the string and it was undone and the pants dropped a
little. "Are you ready to see my penis again, Bradley?"

"Yeah," I whispered. My hands were a little shaky.

"I've thought a lot about what we did together before, Bradley."

"Me too."

"Really?"

"Yeah, sure," I said.

"What did you think about?"

"I thought about all the stuff we did together."

"Like what?"

"Like - like sucking your cock."

"Sucking my cock...And - did you masturbate when you thought about that?"

"Yeah...sometimes."

"Did you shoot lots of cum like you did just now?"

"Yeah, sure."

"And what did you do with your cum?"

I got a little embarrassed but I told him, "I scooped it and I drank it and
I imagined it was your stuff."

He kind of sighed and then he said, "Pull down those pants."

I pulled them down and I really had to pull them around his big dick. It
stuck out straight and was long and wow it was almost thicker than I
remember it. It was like the rest of his skin but a little more red. The
tip of it was shiny and I could smell it. It smelled like chlorine from
swimming pools and sweat and something else strong.

"There's my cock for you, Bradley. Touch it," he said. I put my hand on it
and it was hot and soft and hard all at once and felt so big and like it
was alive by itself and it jumped just a little and Mr. Grimley breathed in
fast. I held it and looked at it. He moved a little closer and put his hand
on the back of my head and stroked me there like I was a cat and he also
pulled my head closer to his dick.

"Bradley, I want you to tell me something," he said.

"What?"

"Are you having sex with David?"

That really surprised me and I didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, son. You can tell me."

"Well, we've done some stuff together."

"I want you to tell me what you've done."

"But..."

He put his hand a little harder on my neck and stroked it. It was like he
was trying to comfort me but he was also showing me he was powerful and
that I had to do what he said and I also had to answer his questions. I
felt like a baby all naked like that but I kind of liked it and I liked the
way he told me what to do with his big penis in front of my face like
that. I was a little ashamed and I said, "David let me...you know."

"He let you what, Bradley?"

"He let me fuck him," I said. I said it really quietly because anyway it
was a bad word but what else was I going to say?

Mr. Grimley said nothing for a while and he moved a little closer to me so
his dick was right up in my face. I could smell it and I felt kind of dizzy
and he still had his hand around my neck and he brought it closer to his
dick and I opened my mouth a little. The tip of his dick touched my
lips. "Lick my cock, Bradley, and kiss it," he told me. I licked him a bit
and his taste was salty and like iron. And some stuff came out of his dick
and that was salty too and I kissed him and tried to be tender and he liked
it I guess and he moaned a little. "Lick more and get my cock wet," he
whispered. His dick was so big and he moved around for me and I got at more
of his dick and tried to kind of paint it with my tongue and it was so cool
to be licking him like that on his bed. I felt like a little fag boy but
also felt really like I was powerful and I had control over him. I looked
up at him and that's how I knew because he looked at me like he was lost
and almost scared. I guess he was scared at how horny he was and how good
it felt to be with a boy like me since he was old but there we were and we
were naked and all sweaty in his room and it was cool.

"How did you fuck him, Bradley? My son, David."

As he said it I was still kissing his cock and licking him and looking at
him. I stopped and kept looking at him because I guess he liked that when I
looked like him from down there like a porn girl or something.

"Well, the first time, he sat on my cock and we got my dick in there like
that. First he put his spit on my cock and then I did that and then I put
some spit around his asshole. Then he tried to sit on it."

"What happened? Did your penis go inside David's asshole?"

"Just a little at first and then it hurt him. Then we waited for a while
and we got it in there."

Mr. Grimley put his cock back up to my mouth and I figured out he wanted me
do more stuff with it. I licked it and then he pushed forward a little and
the tip went in. "Take it in your mouth, Bradley, and be careful with the
teeth. Try to suck me, boy."

I liked when he called me boy and I guess he was horny because I was
talking about fucking David. I sucked him best I could making an O with my
lips and it seemed to work and he was moving his dick back and forth and I
gagged a little. His dick was so darn long it wasn't even halfway in and
that's all I could take or I gagged.

"Sorry, son," he said.

"It's all right. Let me try again," I said and I put his dick in my mouth
and I could taste more of his juice.

"Oh Bradley, sweet boy. Are you sure you want my cum? Do you want my semen
in your mouth?"

I nodded and I looked up at him while I sucked him and I spread my legs and
my penis was hard again and he reached down and he squeezed my nipple a
little bit and it hurt but it felt good too because it was his strong
hand. I liked spreading my legs and showing him my hard penis like
that. With his other hand he started to move my head back and forth a
little and wow this was like porn he was just using me and for a second I
got nervous but then I knew he wouldn't hurt me and so I kind of let go and
then it felt really cool just to look at him and be his boy.

He took his cock out of my mouth all of the sudden and he pressed it
against my cheek and then sort of slapped it and I just sat there on his
bed and I felt like a little kid like he was punishing me but it felt
good. His dick was hot and sticky on my cheeks and I just got even harder
and I kept looking at him and spread my legs all the way so I could be like
his slut.

"Did you cum in my son's ass, Bradley? Did you shoot your cum into his
tight asshole?"

"Yeah."

"And did he like it?"

"Yeah. He liked it a lot. I felt - I felt his butt kind of squeezing me and
his penis just started shooting all by itself and it went all over my
belly."

"Ahh..." Mr . Grimley kind of sighed and he took his dick in his hand and
said, "Stick out your tongue, Bradley," and I did what he said and then he
started playing with his cock pretty fast and slapping it on my tongue. I
kept looking at him and I felt embarrassed and ashamed and my whole face
was red. "Pretty boy," he said and he kind of grumbled it and he was sexy
but a little scary but I wanted to be sexy for him and he slapped his dick
around my tongue and then pulled on it and jerked faster and all of the
sudden held my head and pulled it back and it hurt a little and then he
shot his first stuff onto my tongue like he was feeding medicine and it was
really weird. I felt it sit there on my tongue and I couldn't move because
he held me and then he put more on my cheek. And then he said, "Oh Bradley,
you're so beautiful, oh baby," and shit like that and he was breathing
heavy and he kept shooting more from that big penis and he shot onto my
tits and my chest and I just sat there and watched like a good boy and I
swallowed his cum and it was really thick and I felt it kind of get stuck
in my throat. He slapped my face around with his cock some more and rubbed
the cum on my cheeks and then put his cock on my tongue again and said,
"Lick me clean, Bradley." I started to lick him and there was more stuff
oozing out of his dick and I felt really nice then like satisfied and kind
of tired, and still a little shaky. He stroked my hair again and now he was
gentle. His dick was still so big and I licked it for a long time - he just
let me sit there with my legs spread and my dick jumping, cleaning his dick
with my tongue and kissing him and looking at him. It was awesome.