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last night i impulsively started sharing about how me (19m) and my best friends dad (48m) had sex when he wasn’t at the house. i was really high and didn’t finish what happened, so im finishing it now.
when garret started jerking me off he pulled my sweats and boxers off so i was fully exposed from the waist down bent over the bathroom sink. i was still dumbfounded that my childhood friends dad was doing this to me- it wasn’t until he pulled me up by my hair to get my face out of my arms that i saw him through the mirror. he was shirtless and sure enough the same man that would drive me to soccer practice when my mom couldn’t. i watched his hands slowly stroke my dick then looked back up at my flushed pink face. i got up from my elbows and used my hands to hold me up so he could see what he was doing too.
i cursed under my breath and finally spoke again “this is wrong garret, in so many ways.. can we do this? i mean what about connor and lillian (his wife)” i was starting to freak out a little because i have a tendency of ruining good things for myself and if connor found out i was about to have sex with his dad– he would hate me.
he stopped touching me and took his hand off my bottom half to trace the sides of my body, lifting my shirt slightly. “i know you won’t tell anyone. you’re just as into this as i am and you don’t want me to stop.” he answered. i didn’t like that he was right. i knew i would regret this in some way yet i wanted it to happen.
he lifted my shirt off of my body leaving me completely nude other than my socks. then he turned me around and picked me up so i was sitting on the edge of the counter. i now had a better view of him. his massive hairy chest and a hard on poking out and bouncing lightly on my inner thigh. im half his size and he was towering over me with my legs pathetically spread in front of him.
i bit my lip as he leaned closer towards me until i wrapped my arms around his neck and stuck my tongue in his mouth. he placed one of his hands on my lower back to keep me in place and kissed me back. he pulled away at some points to say he knew i’d be all over him when i had the chance, and i was such a useless whore to hop on the first guy to give me attention. oh i love degradation, every remark and name calling went straight to my dick. i started whining in between sloppy kisses and grinding my hips up against the air.
i broke the kiss and moved my hands down his chest and stomach- reaching further to palm my hand on his hard cock through his shorts. quickly after i slipped my hand into his boxers and finally got to touch him too. he watched as my hands worked around him, jerking him off. my lust filled eye trying to get a better look at his size. he must’ve seen me practically drooling to see and pulled both his shorts and boxers down off of him. i let go and was surprised that he was actually kinda big. most of the older men i’ve had sex with had average sizes. garret was a little bigger. when it clicked that he wanted to fuck me with that i told him to measure it against my stomach. he laughed at me but i was serious, even if i have slept with multiple guys it was never anything i couldn’t handle. i mean hell im a 5’8 underweight twink. im pretty small.
he backed up and looked through a drawer under the sink and pulled out a tube of lube and held it up. he had a grin on his face and said “don’t worry you’ll have plenty of help. it’ll feel good i promise.” my face felt super hot again and i scooted back a little, my legs still wide aside. he opened the bottle and poured some lubricant on his fingers. i watched and lifted my legs up for him to get a better view at my ass. after he set the tube down, he pulled me forward by my thighs and brought his fingers up against my hole and pushed them into me. i covered my mouth as i gasped and at that moment there was no coming back from this. he started pumping his large fingers into me and spreading them far aside inside of my hole to stretch me out more. i was moaning and bucking my hips it felt so fucking good. he used his other hand to jerk me off as he fucked my ass with his fingers. this went on for a while until i couldn’t take it anymore, i pushed my self up and leaned back against the mirror. he grabbed my thigh again and pulled me forward close enough to the point where his dick was on top of mine. i tried to get him to stop, then wrapped my arms around his neck again and begged him to just do it and fuck me. he asked if i wanted to move and i shook my head annoyed and said “garret please shut the fuck up and just fuck me”.
there was almost no hesitation from him and he grabbed the lube again and poured it onto his cock. he threw the tube somewhere and lifted my leg so he had a better angle to enter me from. i don’t know why i started crying but before he thrusted his hip to push all the way into me, i started tearing up and told him to never tell connor. as soon as the words left my mouth he slid his full tip inside of me and my legs started to wrap themselves around his waist. we both groaned and i moaned in slight discomfort. his dick was filling me up and i could feel how tight i was becoming. he pulled out for me to catch my breath then thrusted back. i watched as he started to used me as a cocksleve, both his hands around my waist pushing me up and down onto him. i watched my dick bounce as he pounded into me. the angle that i was being fucked at was perfectly hitting me in that spot so i felt brain fucked. ever time he pounded deeper into me the more pleasure i was feeling. my moans and eye rolling let him know i was enjoying it and was reaching my climax, so he picked me up and took me out of the bathroom.
i lost my sense of time but i warned him that connor would be coming back soon. he threw me onto the bed and through my long hair i saw his figure and couldn’t help but feel so turned on by him. he told me “we’ll just have to finish fast then. get on your hands and knees.” so i did. without a second to waste he was back filling my hole up and making me moan loudly. he grabbed my arm from behind and pulled me up to his chest. he let go but moved his hand around my throat to hold me up. he had a good grip on my neck so i grabbed onto his arm to try to pull him off. he started thrusting up again harder-hitting my sweet spot repeatedly again. i was nearing my climax again so i started bouncing on his dick on my own and moaning louder. he gave me so many praises that i was his good boy and im his stupid mutt it was so hot. when he licked my neck and started giving me a hickey that when i finally broke and came all over my stomach and the bed. i fell limp and garret let go of my throat.
i was riding my high and realized he stopped moving. i told him he could keep going and to just finish so he started again. i was becoming overstimulated and i let my face fall into the sheets. but ofc he grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back up. he kept fucking me in all the right spots i just wanted it to end before i wanted more. “please you can cum in me! just finish sir i cant take it anymore.” i whimpered. he was groaning and trying to go as deep as he could in me. i was clenching so hard when he finally shot his hot liquid in me. i was shaking from the overstimulation, when he let go of my hair my head hung low enough to where i could see my limp dick and cum dripping out of me from below. garret ran his hand one more time on my stomach and pressed up against the present bulge. “can you feel the bulge from my cock in your stomach?” he asked. i nodded and my knees finally gave in. after he pulled out of me i laid on the bed for a minute or two until i felt my clothes being tossed on top of me. he told me to clean myself up in the bathroom and that connor got home.
as i got up with my clothes in my hand garret kissed me one more time and said he would distract him long enough for me to get dressed.
NSFW: yes
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ever since this happened i’ve been paranoid about the entire situation. the worst part is i would do it again. idk why i keep self sabotaging myself but connors dad was the best fuck ive had in a while.