Date: Sat, 6 Jul 2013 15:50:58 -0500 From: Chris Tian Subject: My Best Friend's Daddy Part 1 This is my story. Some may say that I'm dumb for the different choices I made over the years; others may say that I'm a sex fiend. Honestly, though, I am just me. I cannot, and will not regret my choices, because they are what define me. I am now 19 years old and in college. I'm about 6'3" and weigh somewhere around 170 pounds. I work out and run daily to keep up my young, good looks. I have short, dirty blond hair and blue eyes that hint at green in the sun. There isn't a single hair from my cock and V lines to my neck, but I do have hairy legs and some well-kept facial hair. My cock is just about average at around 6 1/2" and my balls are some pretty big low-hangers. Guys love to play with them and I can't blame them. I love to play with them, too. But anyways, like I said before, this is my story. And without further ado, I will let you in on just one side of the multifaceted person that I am. Before I begin, here is just a small disclaimer... This story and all following stories involve sex between gay men. There will be fellatio, sodomy, urolagnia, felching, pederasty, and many other sexual acts and topics that some may find unnerving or offensive. If you are too offended by some of those acts, then I would suggest you click the back button, or just the red 'X' in the top right corner of your screen. The Beginning Jake and I sat in his room playing his Xbox. We had been playing for at least 8 hours and I was ready to pass out. "J, after this one I'm going to bed." I said after getting killed because I yawned. "C'mon Chris, don't be a pussy! It's already 1! I only have an hour left... My dad will be home at 2." He said with a shove to my arm. I yawned again, "We have been up since 4 AM all because you had to go and wreck your dad's car. My idea of a fun Saturday is not waking up at the ass crack of dawn and dig trenches in your backyard because your dad is pissed at you." The round ended so I got up and slid my shirt off. "I can't help that Amanda Grayson was putting her fine ass on display. At least you don't have to worry about shit like that." Jake was the only person who knew that I was gay. He had been my best friend from the time we were born. Our moms were best friends in college so when they had kids, we were raised as best friends. We have been there for each other through thick and thin and are more like brothers. When our moms died, we became even closer. They were killed by a drunk driver on a girl's night out when we were twelve, which is why Jake's dad was so pissed about the accident. Jake had to re-landscape the entire backyard and could not have contact with the outside world except for me. "Not in the case of Amanda showing off her goodies... But Steve Benson in a speedo would totally end up in me hitting a tree." "Oh my GOD! But he's so... hairy," Jake said with a disgusted look. I smiled, "can I help it if I like a furry man-bear?" "He's not a man, he's a baboon. He's also dumb as a box of rocks. You know that, right?" "It's not like I'm going to go out and fuck him tomorrow. He's just nice to look at. Now shut up so I can go to bed." I said and unbuttoned, then kicked off my pants, leaving me in my boxer-briefs. I climbed up to the top bunk of the beds and got myself comfortable. Jake continued to play, but I passed out quickly. At about 3 AM, I got up to pee. I climbed down the ladder and snickered at Jake, spread eagle and popping a nice sized boxer tent in bed. I had seen him naked plenty of times over the years and was envious of his dick. Now don't get me wrong, I enjoy mine... But around 6 1/2" is fairly average from what I've seen and he had at least an inch on me. I left his room and walked down the hall to his dad's room. The only bathroom on the second floor is in his dad's room, otherwise you'd have to walk downstairs and across the house, so his dad doesn't mind that we use his bathroom so long as we keep quiet if he's asleep. I quietly opened the door and entered his room. I was almost in the bathroom when I heard noises around the corner where his bed is. I slowly crept over so that I could peek around. Mr. Madison was lying back on his bed, butt ass naked and furiously jacking off. I always thought he was handsome, but after seeing this scene, I would have a perpetual boner around him. He was about 6'5", probably 220-230 pounds, dark brown hair, blue eyes, completely hairy, and had a massive log in his hands. Big dicks must run in the family, because he had some length and girth on Jake. I adjusted my throbbing cock in my underwear and continued watching. He was double fisting his cock and grunting hard. I stepped back and slid into the bathroom. I used it as, with great challenge due to my raging hard-on, as quietly as I could with the lights off so that Mr. Madison wouldn't notice I was in there. I didn't flush and snuck out of the bathroom and to the bedroom door. "Goodnight Christian," I jumped and felt like my heart exploded in my chest from the fright. Mr. Madison was leaning on the wall next to the bathroom. He was still completely naked, only now he had a coating of cum on his hairy stomach. The tip of his dick also still had a slow drip going. My cock instantly went rock hard again and I was too afraid to hide it. He glanced down and smiled at my bulge. "Goodnight Mr. Madison," I said as I scrambled through the door and ran back to Jake's room. Once I got back in bed, I jerked it hard. It was probably my quickest finish of all. Please hold on for a bit of back story. I only met Mr. Madison about 3 years ago. He and Jake's mom got divorced when we were about 4 and he moved across the country to live with his parents because his mom was sick. It was a nasty divorce and we were always told that he cheated on her. When our moms got into the accident, Jake moved in with his aunt because his dad wasn't ready to come back and get involved. His dad would still send him birthday and Christmas cards and presents. He wrote letters monthly letting him know how Maine was and how much he missed him. Jake never responded, though, because he thought his dad left him. It turned out that his mom got full custody and got a restraining order on his dad. He came back a year later and slowly got to know Jake before getting custody back. Jake hated him for a while, but realized his mom wasn't right in that he was an evil prick. Thank you for your patience, now back to our regularly scheduled story. The next morning I woke up before Jake and snuck downstairs to use that bathroom. I jumped in the shower and squeezed out a quick load. After I came, I just stood in the shower questioning what had happened last night. I got out of the shower and had just started to towel off when the door opened and Mr. Madison stepped inside. I covered my cock with the towel and stood there shocked, yet again. "Oh, I'm sorry Christian! I didn't know you were in here." He said and started to turn back out. Before he shut the door he popped his head back in and said with a wink, "You should stay over tonight, too. You know you're always more than welcome." Jake and I spent most of the day digging in the backyard again. We hit the Xbox as soon as his dad left for work just like the day before and had another marathon gaming day. "What's with you today, Chris?" Jake asked a few hours into our game play. "What are you talking about?" I asked, a bit nervously. "You've barely said anything all day. I have done every last bit of the talking! What the hell?" "Isn't that how it normally goes?" I said and shoved him to the side so I could take the kill on the game. The two of us played until around 11 again. "Hey dude, can I borrow some underwear, I didn't get to stop at home today." I asked "What the hell are you wearing now?" He asked. I slid down the back of my pants to show my bare ass and he fake vomited. "What, I didn't give you the homosexual disease with the flash of my ass?" I laughed out while he threw me a pair of cartoon boxers. He turned and stripped down to his own undies before climbing into bed, while I got naked and slid on the boxers he lent me. When I climbed up to the top bunk, I tried to sleep, but I just lay there, staring at the ceiling. I couldn't stop thinking about Mr. Madison and what I saw last night. Then there was that invitation this morning. What was I supposed to make of that? Was I just an everyday gay, horny teen? He could very well have just been trying to be nice after the awkward situation last night. I didn't even realize how long I had been lying there, pondering the situation at hand. I heard Mr. Madison walking down the hallway and whistling. I grabbed my already hard dick and rubbed it, wondering what I should do. I decided to go to the bathroom... What was the harm in that? I climbed down the ladder, made sure Jake was sleeping soundly, and snuck down the hallway. Mr. Madison's door was cracked, so I slipped in and pressed myself against the wall, just around the corner from Mr. Madison's bed where I watched from last night, and where I had last seen his juicy cock. Just as I was building up the courage to take a peek, Mr. Madison scared the bejesus out of me again. "You don't have to hide, Christian." I heard from the silence. I took a deep breath and timidly peeked around the corner. Mr. Madison was, once again, laying there in his full glory and stroking his cock. Only, tonight, he was going at a much slower pace. "Don't be nervous, Christian. If you want this, I do as well. If you do not, than I don't either. There will be no hard feelings, ever." I stood there for a moment, taking in this wonderful scene; wondering if I really wanted to go through with this or not. My throbbing dick ultimately made the decision for me, though. I walked over to the bed and climbed on, then started rubbing myself through the cartoon boxers. Mr. Madison smiled when he noticed the boxers, "I believe I recognize those as being Jacob's." "Uh... Yeah, I uh, didn't have any. I... forgot to go home today." I stammered out. "Take them off." He whispered. I obliged and he took them from me to smell them. "These are still fresh. What did you wear, today?" "I didn't wear any..." I said. He replied with a growl deep in his throat and leaned forward to grab me. He had my cock in his hand and looked me in the eyes. "You tell me when to stop. I want you to be completely comfortable and enjoy it as much as I am going to." I leaned forward and kissed him. It was awkward, but I loved every second of it. He was my first kiss and it was everything I ever expected it to be and more. He slowly stroked me as he began massaging my tongue with his. I moaned into his mouth as we repositioned so that I was lying on my back and he was pressed to my side so he could be at a better angle to jack me. His pace picked up and I was already ready to cum. I moaned hard and shot several ropes of my warm, hot jizz. Mr. Madison leaned down and licked the cum off my stomach and chest, then sucked the head of my cock clean. He rolled back and started to stroke his own cock. "Can I?" I asked, breathlessly. "Of course you can. But remember, you don't have to do anything you are not comfortable with doing." I got up and climbed between his legs, then grabbed his cock and began to jerk him off. We held eye contact while I stroked his thickness. I leaned down and took his head into my mouth. He groaned and ran one hand through my hair to grab hold and held onto the edge of the bed with the other. I swallowed his cock until it hit the back of my throat and gagged a bit. I backed up some and didn't quite know where to go from there. "Use your tongue," Mr. Madison moaned. "Keep sucking and lick around my head. Pull down on my shaft with your hand so my foreskin will expose my head better." I did as I was told and Mr. Madison pushed his hips up, forcing his dick a little deeper in my mouth. I gagged again and went back to a comfortable depth. Mr. Madison continued to instruct me on the art of fellatio until he finally started thrusting up his hips, so I took his dick in both of my hands and jacked it hard until he came on his stomach and chest. He pushed me on my back and climbed over me, planting a kiss on my lips. He pressed himself against me and began to slowly hump and thrust himself against me which made an odd, wet noise from the leftovers of his load. Our cocks were rubbing together with each motion. We kissed passionately and explored each other with our hands. He had me close to climax again. My toes clenched tightly and I grabbed two fistfuls of his hair and pulled to try to hold in my pleasure. Mr. Madison groaned and moved his kissing to my neck where he licked and softly bit along my collarbone. With his third teasing bite I burst. The wet noise increased with my added spunk. Mr. Madison rolled onto his back next to me. We were both breathing heavily and covered in cum. Mr. Madison's right leg was heavily weighing my own left leg down. "Have you ever been with a man before?" Mr. Madison asked. He was picking up cum from his stomach with his finger and sucking it off. "No. This was my first time." I said, starting to feel a bit embarrassed. "Well, that was pretty fucking good for your first time. Did you enjoy it?" "I came twice..." "Cumming does not equal total enjoyment. I mean are you happy with what we did? Or, do you regret it?" "I mean... I liked it. I'm not necessarily happy, but I don't regret it. I just feel so... relieved to tell you the truth. It's like a giant pressure has been lifted. I guess you could describe it as satisfied." "I like that. Christian, you know what we did tonight cannot be discussed outside of between you and me, right?" "I know. But, is what we did wrong?" "Some might see it as that way. But if you and I both feel satisfied by the experience, and you do not hold any regrets toward it, then it is just fine." "Can we do this again?" I asked, almost regretting the question when he didn't answer immediately. "So long as you want to, I will always be available to you. We just have to make sure Jacob remains unaware of our arrangement." At the mention of Jake I instantly felt guilty. I was so stupid. I wasn't thinking when I did this. My stupid fucking teen hormones got me into this mess. What would Jake do? "Stop, Christian. Do not worry about Jacob. What we are doing is just fine. He would be upset, of course, but your relationship with him will stay just fine if we keep this to ourselves. Now, go clean yourself up and get back to bed." He grabbed the boxers Jake had lent me and tossed them to me. "Use those to clean yourself and leave them in the bottom drawer of the nightstand." While I wiped myself down, Mr. Madison walked over to his dresser and pulled something from the top of his laundry basket. "Wear these. I want you to have the excitement I built up for tonight touching your cock through tomorrow." He handed me a pair of his underwear. There was a wet spot on the front of them. I slid them on and he put a knot in the top so that they wouldn't fall off. He then rubbed the wet spot into my cock. "This is the pre-cum I leaked all day today." He licked my lips and then got into his bed. "Goodnight Christian. I hope you sleep well tonight."