I met Bill while working at the grocery store. I was in charge of the fresh produce section and was always checking things to make sure that I only had tempting looking fruits and vegetables for sale. While I was sorting through the cukes to make sure no spoiled ones were hiding in the bottom, I heard a deep voice ask me if I was looking for a thick one or a long one?
Without thinking I replied that I liked a long and thick one myself. There was a pause before a laugh followed by “I bet you do..”
I looked up to see a hot young guy with lots of muscles and a winning grin standing behind me. He introduced himself and told me that he hoped he wasn’t too forward but when an attractive guy is looking that intently at cucumbers, he couldn’t help himself.
We talked for a few minutes, flirting like mad, before he asked me what time I got off. I replied I clocked out at six thirty, but I think I’ll be getting off as soon as I can slip away to the restroom. He grinned and told me he wanted to be there at both times.
I looked around the quiet corner of the store and grinned at him as I led the way to the employee restroom. I locked the door behind us before locking him in a breath taking kiss as we both explored each other’s body. That first time I ended up getting the best hand job of my life which I returned with a blowjob deluxe. At that point in my life I was trying to perfect my cocksucking skills and Bill was more than happy to evaluate my effort. His gutteral “Jesus Christ” just before he flooded my mouth with his load was music to my ears.
I wore a couple stray drops of cum in my mustache to remind me of him as I finished my shift. It blended in well with my dirty blond hair and its intoxicating aroma kept me distracted all afternoon.
That evening we ate a drive in joint before parking at lovers point and canoodling til way past sunset. I felt an instant connection with Bill. And we made a physical one several times over.
We started seeing each other almost daily as he would drop by the store and pick up something just to see me. He was a health nut so he was big on fresh vegetables. I helped him pick out lettuce, carrots, peppers… when he picked out eggplants I showed him the perfect one and he returned the favor right there. Almost got caught by a nosy Karen too. When he told me he was looking for the perfect sandwich onions, I told him that he must not be planning on kissing me. He grinned and told me that there were other places for my mouth to be applied.
After a couple months my dad asked when he was going to meet this guy who seemed to have captured my attention. I thought for a second and replied that it was time I guess, as I really like this guy.
Let me tell me you about my dad. He spent twenty years in the army. He really liked it because it was all about rules and respect. They lived by a set schedule and the dominating order made his life make sense. As a result he didn’t seem to have much of a sense of humor. I guess they don’t laugh much in the corps.
Mom put up with the regimented lifestyle for as long as she could before she folded camp and moved on. It was an amicable parting. She just couldn’t handle the life any more. That was seven years ago. Five years ago, dad retired from corps, but the corps never left him. He still was quite regimented as it was the thing that seemed right to him.
Since he didn’t have to work any longer, he volunteered as a fireman three days a week and in between was busy controlling the house. He kept in peak form due to his gym he built in our finished basement but he never had any females over. Guess he got burned by his attachment to Mom.
So when he said he wanted to meet Bill I was hesitant as Bill was the exact opposite of dad. Bill would speak his mind, believed that respect was earned not given freely because that was the thing to do, and did many things to me that he wouldn’t hesitate to mention in front of dad just to rile him up. That’s why I made sure to have a long conversation before I brought him over to meet my old man.
It was arranged for Bill to come by our house for a Saturday cookout. I figured it would give him and dad a chance to bond over the barbecue grill. Dad had come to terms over my homosexuality long prior. Amazingly it wasn’t as big of an issue as I figured. Seems that there’s actually a long history of gays and the military.
When Bill arrived wearing a rainbow T-shirt and blue jeans I sensed a bit of apprehension from dad but the firm handshake and charm that oozed out of my man soon had things on a good course. I could see that dad was having an effect on Bill as well as my man seemed to be giving him lots of appreciative glances while dad wasn’t looking.
As they took turns manning the grill, they shared stories about their past. I only listened in to make sure that no embarrassing tales concerning me came from either one.
The big mistake I made was allowing them to drink beer. As the afternoon wore on, I discovered that Bill was a bit of a light weight concerning his alcohol. After his third one I suggested he switch to iced tea with me, but by then the damage was done. The beer had loosened up his tongue and he was saying things that he promised me he wouldn’t. Things like dad being a bit uptight.
Then the unthinkable happened when he told Dad that it was too bad that he was so uptight because he’d love a chance to fuck the hot daddy he was. Bet he could make him loosen up and enjoy life.
I nearly dropped my iced tea when I heard that. I turned my head to see dad sitting there with a scowl on his face as eyed Bill over and told him that he didn’t respond to guys who showed such little respect.
Bill scoffed and said that he’d give dad something to respect. Then he cupped his groin and shook it at my enflamed father. Figuring that my relationship was now in the past tense, it was no surprise when Dad grabbed Bill by his shirt and yanked him out of his chair, heading inside with him.
I stood quickly to try and intercede but dad told me to sit my ass back down. Junior and I need to go inside for a discussion. You know how I do things. Praise in public, scold in private. And right now, someone is in need of a good ass chewing.
As I watched, Dad pulled my inebriated boyfriend inside, which would probably end in him apologizing before dad kicked him out of my life.
While I sat in the back yard, I imagined what was going on. Dad was always so controlled but when he reached his limit I had seen him in all his glory. He could get really domineering and make you feel like you were the most insignificant thing in existence.
Still I knew that I was to follow his direction and if I wanted this relationship with Bill to survive, I best let the two of them work things out. Minutes passed on to a half hour. When I drained my glass of iced tea, I decided that I had waited long enough. If there was that much to be said, chances were that bill and I were over.
I stealthily opened the kitchen door and listened. I didn’t hear anything so I got bolder and crept to the living room. Again, there was nothing. What the hell! If dad kicked him out the front door without letting me speak to him it was time I spoke my mind as well.
Down the hall towards the bathroom I heard scuttling coming from dad’s room and I marched to it. As I threw open the door in righteous indignation I was prepared to complain about how he treated my boyfriend when I was greeted by something I was not prepared for.
There on the bed was Bill on all fours with his back arched while dad was behind him with his face buried in his sexy ass, chewing out his hole. I never thought of my dad in sexual terms but here it was in full demonstration. Bill had his face planted in one of dad’s pillows moaning while my dad was rimming him like his life depended on it.
When I recovered from the shock, I just said “What the hell is going on here?”
Dad looked up, with his slobber and Bill’s ass juices all over his face as he told me that he was going to chew Bill’s ass out. It’s fucking tasty as I thought it might be. Then he lowered his face back into the muscular bubble butt in front of him and continued his tongue assault on my boyfriend’s hole.
I gasped at the unexpected twist of events while Bill raised his head and grinned at me as he told me that my Dad was fucking incredible at eating out his hole. And the pole I felt in his shorts is an amazing attribute. I never realized that old men had such big guns like that.
Dad stuck his head up and asked who he was calling old. Then he slapped his ass before returning to his task.
Bill chuckled as he rotated his hips in Dad’s face. When Dad stood up and lowered his shorts, he turned to me and told me I could go back to living room now. He had things in here under control. As he shifted Bill around and presented his cock to him for sucking, he repeated that I could leave his bedroom.
As I left the bedroom, I heard Dad say that he needed his cock good and sloppy if he wasn’t gonna tear up that hole. Either way he was going in. I just don’t want to hear you crying like a whiny bitch about it hurting.
Bill replied after releasing the cock with a loud slurp that he never complained about that, Daddy. Sometimes a little pain makes the pleasure that much more enjoyable. Then I heard the lip smacking as he returned to his job.
As I reached the couch I stopped and did a little reconnaissance. First off, my Dad wasn’t the completely regimented figure I thought he was. And he obviously wasn’t as straight as I thought either.
Then I realized that my cock was hard as a rock. That told me that I wasn’t quite so upset as I thought. I should be madder than hell, but the reality that my dad was fucking my man turned me on. And what the hell, how come he didn’t pass the genes on for that thick monster of a cock? Mine is nice, but damn, that thing makes mine look a toy version!
And I guess I can’t fault Bill for succumbing to my Dad’s charisma. Hell I’m thinking I would probably offer myself up if he asked. As I heard Bill grunt loudly, I a snapped out of my reverie as I focused on what must be happening. With his mouth clear, his ass must be getting stuffed. Dad moaning for him to fucking open up followed by a low growl confirmed my suspicions.
I couldn’t help myself, I stepped over to the open door and peeked in to see my Dad behind Bill gripping his hips with each hand as his ass cheeks flexed while he forced his way inside. Suddenly like a switch was thrown Dad’s hips scooted forward while a howl escaped Bill’s mouth.
Dad just let out a satisfied ‘fuck’ as he slid over Bill’s back side and forced himself all the way in. He raised his arms and gripped Bill’s chest from the rear while things calmed down. I saw Dad kissing Bill’s neck and side of his face as he began a slow humping motion with his strong hips.
Knowing how it felt to be invaded like that, I suddenly wished that was me getting split open. I reached down and began fondling my erection through my shorts.
Bill purred before tainting my Dad with a message of fucking him if he still has the strength to do it. I stepped back and went to the couch before I got caught watching. I heard the bed start shaking under the sudden onslaught from Dad as he drilled my man’s asshole. The headboard began banging against the wall as Dad went into fast pile driving mode. Then all of a sudden things went quiet before Dad told Bill to turn over because he wanted to watch that smart mouth of his as he showed him who the real man in the house was.
Bill gave a smartass ‘Ooh Daddy’ and received a swat on his behind for the effort. The bed frame began squeaking again as the headboard repeated banging against the wall. I heard Bill tell Dad to fuck him… Fuck him hard!
Dad grunted in reply as he set up a steady beat. The steady grunting of Bill as my Dad repeatedly drilled deep into him caused me to lose control as I jizzed myself in my shorts.
Somehow it must’ve carried on the air as I heard Dad tell Bill that he was going to breed that fucking smart mouth ass of his and make him his bitch.
Bill just moaned for him to take me. Breed me!
Dad suddenly stopped pumping his hips as he growled a successful cry while he unloaded his batter up my man’s hole. Bill moaned in response as he felt the hot load invade his guts.
As I composed myself after hearing their coupling, I heard my dad call me back into his room. They were both lying on the bed beside each other with Dad’s cum dripping out of Bill’s hole and Bill’s cum splattered across both their chests.
Dad looked up at me with a grin and said that he didn’t share his bitches with anyone. Including his son. I was going to have to find another one.
The shock of the statement hit me and I replied that I needed to hear that from my boyfriend.
Bill raised his head from the crook of Dad’s elbow and said that he was done with fruits and veggies. Now he was all about the meat! Then he leaned over and kissed Dad as he turned to cuddle into his fuzzy chest.
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