I had gotten a call from Derek, dad’s best friend to come pick dad up. Something about being drunk and starting shit with the other guys in the bar. I was already worked up from a disagreement at work and was not looking forward to having to play the responsible adult in this situation. I drove out of my way from th city to the bar he went to over on Friday nights. I was already done with the day that when I came into the bar, I was expecting yelling and cussing but all that I saw was Derek sitting at the pool table, shirtless and wearing a cowboy hat.
“Woah...” I said under the breath, the place was empty except for Derek. He grinned at me, swinging his meaty legs.
“Hey there, what brings such a cute guy into a place like this.” He said in his Texan accent.
“Ha ha, I came to pick up my old man. Where is he? And what are you doing shirtless? Where’s everyone else?”
He got up and tossed the pool cue on the table and walked towards me, bouncing his tits, enticing me to touch him; “What’s wrong Jon, ain’t seeing something you like?”
“Uh, yeah, you’re nice eye candy but that doesn’t answer where my dad is or where the rest of your buddies went. Come on man, what’s going on?”
“Well...” he said so close to me that I could smell the beer in his breath and feel the heat he was emanating from his upper body, “your dad is actually on his way home, he wasn’t being belligerent or nothing, just needed an excuse for you to come over. There’s no one here except us two. I told Samuel that I would close the bar.”
“Okay. So, why did you want me to come?”
“Now, a smart fella like you with his college degrees can use context clues to figure out why I wanted you to come.” He backed away a bit and stood in front of me, smiling, bouncing his pecs, slightly flexing his muscles.
“Derek...” I began to say and he walked back towards me and put up his fingers up to my mouth.
“Shhh...don’t say anything. Jon, I know how you feel about me and I feel the same way.”
I looked at him and fuck if he wasn’t reading my mind. I wanted this but it was wrong. He was my dad’s best friend. He was married and had a kid that was around my age.
“Derek, you’re married and have a son my age.”
He stopped looking at me directly and began to look at my body. I was not as impressive as him but he admired my body. He ran his hands on my arms, down my torso, looking at me before grabbing my bulge which was hard.
“Tell me you don’t want me and I’ll leave you alone, kid. Tell me you don’t want to take me on the pool table and I’ll leave with only a bruised ego.” He continued to lightly massage my cock. My eyes were closed, letting him fondle me. I could feel his breath again on my neck before I felt him licking me, kissing my neck, nuzzling his head in the space between my ear and shoulder.
“Fuck, I do want to just bend you over and give you the hardest fuck but dammit, I don’t want to be a home wrecker.”
He had his belt and pants already unbuttoned when I opened my eyes and look, no underwear. He slowly pulled his jeans down. He pulled himself from me and looked at me, “I still haven’t heard a ‘no’ from you. Look how hot you got me. Come on Jon, help me out here.” He turned around and showed me his muscled ass, his pants were around his ankles as he swayed that ass from side to side. I was weak, mesmerized, hypnotized by that ass. When I realized what I was doing, it was too late. I was already on my knees with my face deep in his pink hole. I began to lap at that hole like a man starved. He was moaning and groaning, urging me to eat him out, to get him nice and wet. My hands were parting those two glorious globes as my tongue continued to slick that hole with my spit. Soon, he was urging for something bigger.
“You got me aching for it, Jon. I need you in me buddy. Give me your cock.”
“I’m crazy for doing this.” I said as I began to undo my pants and pull down my underwear, unleashing my 9inch cock.
“Come on kid, you got me where you want me. I’m hot and needy. Fuck that ass.”
“Brace yourself cowboy.”
He grabbed the sides of the table, stuck his ass out and urged me to stick it in. Soon, I was completely in and I had myself a loud cowboy on the pool table begging me to take him.
“Fuck me, yeah, take that hole. Make it yours, buddy. Fuck yes, take my ass Jon, take that fucking hole man.”
“How long have you been dick deprived, man?”
“Too damn long. I need a hard fucking, give me more.”
I pulled out and had him flip over. He brought his legs up, and I grabbed his ankles and put them on my right shoulder with his cowboy boots and pants around his ankles. He took off his hat and tossed it to the side before I was back in his hole. When he felt me in, his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he began to moan again. He began to play with his pecs, pinching his nipples.
“I’m getting close to cumming Derek.”
“Where do you want your load to go, Jon.”
“I want to breed you, have my boys in that hot hole when you go to bed tonight.”
“Aww fuck kid, yes, load me up.”
“I’m cumming!”
“Come on, breed me stud.”
Soon, I loaded him up and in the process, he came all over his abs. I continued fucking him slowly, making sure to push my load deeper in his ass. He had a smile on his face as he began to swirl his load on his stomach.
“That was exactly what I needed. Thanks kid.”
“No problem.”
“We should do this again and maybe next time, you will let me take that load in my mouth.”
I pulled out and helped lower his legs from my very tired shoulder. I gave him my hand to help him off the pool table, leaving a sweat stain on it.
“Fuck, I’ll have to pay Samuel to have this thing cleaned.”
“Speaking of cleaning...” I pushed him to his knees and he looked up at me expectantly, “how about you taste yourself on my cock.”
“Fine by me.” He took my cock in easier in his mouth, sucking me off like a pro. When he was satisfied with his job, he came up and gave me a quick kiss.
“I taste good.” He reached down, tugged at my spent dick and began to pull up his pants.
“So what next?” I asked.
“Well...” he buckled his belt and reached back for his cowboy hat, “You give me a ride home since my ride left hours ago.”
“And after that?”
“You come inside, I give you some food, you fuck me again and in the morning, you can get your dick sucked...if you do a nice job fucking a load out of me.”
“That’s nice but what about your wife and son.”
“They went to visit her family out of state. I have the house all to my self.”
While I still didn’t want to be a home wrecker, my dick took control and I grabbed him and made out with him.
“Get your shirt big boy, I can’t wait to Fuck that daddy ass again.”
“That’s good to hear buddy, because daddy is hooked on that dick.” He went behind the bar and put on his black T-shirt on. Once we made it to the car he grabbed my dick through my pants, “Say, how about I blow you until we get home.”
“How far do you live from here?” He miles broadly, lowered my zipper and fished out my dick, “30 minutes, kid. Just, drive safely while I suck on this beauty.”
This was going to be an amazing weekend and the perfect stress reliever.
