His handsome face froze as we approached him. His hairy, muscular body looked like it had been poured into those snug board shorts. Though it was a busy day at the pool, nobody around us knew that my big cock had just been up his ass, my load still swimming in his bowels.
I had gotten to the pool club early that day. My daughter Eliza had asked me to hang out with her and some of her friends at the pool, but I first wanted to enjoy the sauna in the men’s locker room. Well, to be honest, I was actually hoping to fuck some ass in the sauna.
I had become a zaddy, according to my daughter. After the divorce from her mother, the frigid bitch, I started hitting the gym hard, completely overhauling my body. And the response I got was quite surprising—gay dudes loved me. Having a big cock between my legs only enhanced their attraction.
I was never one for labeling myself—gay, bi, straight. Who the fuck cares? All I really cared about was getting laid. And it became so easy to fuck these young, attractive, dudes who wanted my big, zaddy dick.
The young hottie at the pool club that day was particularly eager for my dick. I spotted him staring at me in the locker room. He was handsome with a tight muscular body that was fanned in fur—an otter was the term I had only recently learned. Whatever he was, he was just the type I loved to fuck.
With his eyes on me, I took my time changing out of my clothes, lingering at my locker completely naked, my hard-earned muscles on display, my big, floppy cock hanging between my hairy thighs.
The young hottie was practically salivating, his eyes fixated on my big dick. I finally wrapped a white club towel around my waist, the outline of my thick cock pushing through the thin terry cloth. Giving a wink, I closed my locker and headed to the empty sauna. Game on.
I had barely taken a seat on the sauna bench, the warm air enveloping my body, when the young hottie joined me, a towel around his waist. He took the bench opposite me. I laughed inwardly as his eyes consumed me, taking in every inch of my body. Subtlety was not his strength.
I waited for him to make the first move, to initiate the dance. The truth was I didn’t like coming off as an older predator, and instead enjoyed being pursued by a younger man. It didn’t take long for him to advance his pawn.
“Hot in here,” he observed, attempting to engage me, his eyes traversing my muscular body.
“Yeah,” I replied, shifting my weight, allowing my towel to gape open, a tantalizing glimpse of my big cock coming into view.
“You—uh—you from around here?” he asked next, his eyes glued to my big dick.
Sure, I could continue the pretext, making small talk that would eventually lead to him offering up his ass to me. But I was feeling impatient, knowing I soon had to meet my daughter at the pool. Ignoring his attempt at banter, I decided to get the party started.
“You want this cock?” I offered boldly, opening up my towel fully, my hard eight-incher springing to attention.
“Fuck yes,” he exclaimed, undoing his towel and tossing it onto the bench with mine.
He dropped to his knees, taking my big one into his mouth, licking and sucking on it, readying it for his hole. When he had gotten me good and wet, he climbed on top of me. With his hands resting on my shoulders, he planted his two feet on either side of me on the bench. Lowering himself down on me, he sat on my cock, taking me into him.
“Fuuuck,” I exhaled, the warmness of his fuck canal embracing my big cock. Sliding all the way down on me, my balls mashed against his sphincter, he ground his ass on my big dick.
“Christ, you’re big,” he marveled, gripping my thick shaft with his tight sphincter. “I love riding a big-dicked daddy like you.”
This big-dicked daddy was loving the ride. Deftly, he pushed himself up and down on his meaty thighs, pounding hard on my cock over and over, my balls smacking his ass with each downbeat.
I’m not going to lie, I had fucked countless guys in that perpetually empty sauna—the place felt like my personal fuck pad. But never had my cock been inside such a talented bottom. His skill at taking dick was incredible.
Expertly, he twerked his ass on my big dick, all while gripping me tight from within. With his hands grappling my shoulders, he bobbed up and down, gyrating on my big cock. I moved my hands to his meaty ass, guiding him to the rhythm that would get me off.
With the sauna kicking into full gear, we were sweating profusely, a wet smacking sound echoing against the wood-paneled walls as he rode me harder and harder, my big cock pushing deeper into him. I didn’t want the ride to end, but my full balls had other plans.
“You want my cum?” I demanded. “You want me to seed this fucking hole?”
“Yes, sir. Breed me,” he begged, wrapping his arms around me while tightening his sphincter. “Shoot that load in me.” And so I did.
“FUCK,” I growled, my head jerking back and hitting the wood paneling behind me as my cock discharged into his depths.
“Mmm yeah,” he moaned, grinding down hard on me as my cock throbbed, spewing my seed into his void.
“Damn, you know how to ride a cock,” I praised him as he dismounted, my pearly load gushing from his gaping hole and raining down upon my spent cock.
“Thanks,” he smiled bending down to lick my cummy cock clean. “I wasn’t going to leave this locker room without getting that big dick in me.”
We then parted ways, exiting the sauna and each taking a separate shower stall. Knowing I had to soon meet my daughter, I took great care in washing away the heady funk of man-on-man sex from my body.
The young hottie wasn’t in the locker room when I emerged from the showers, my spent cock squeaky clean and swinging between my legs. Noting the clock on the wall, I realized that I was a few minutes late to meet my daughter and her friends. I quickly pulled on my swim trunks and headed to the pool.
“There you are, Daddy,” Eliza smiled broadly, coming in for a hug when I found her waiting for me by the entrance to the men’s locker room.
“Where are your friends?” I asked as we finished our embrace, noting that Eliza was alone.
“Just one friend today,” Eliza informed me, gesturing to a young man standing by the pool. “I’m seeing a new guy. His name is Jake, and I’m excited for you to meet him. He’s amazing, and I know you’re going to love him.”
Jake’s handsome face froze as Eliza and I approached him. His hairy, muscular body looked like it had been poured into a pair of snug board shorts. The look on his face was abject terror, the frightening realization that his girlfriend’s dad had just seeded his ass.
“You must be Jake,” I smiled, reaching out to shake his hand, attempting to diffuse a tense situation. “Eliza tells me you’re an amazing guy.”
“Y—Y—Yes, sir,” he stuttered, pumping my hand like I had just pumped his ass. “It’s—uh—it’s really great to finally meet you, sir.”
We made small talk for a few awkward minutes, Jake fidgeting, stammering, and unable to look me in the eye. Eliza finally sent him to the pool bar for a pitcher of margaritas.
“I don’t know why Jake is so nervous,” Eliza shrugged, concern on her face. “He’s not normally like this.”
“It can be intimidating when you first meet your girlfriend’s dad,” I noted.
“I guess that’s it,” Eliza nodded. “I was going to suggest we all get dinner together after the pool, but now I’m not so sure it’s a good idea.”
“I’ve got a better plan,” I offered. “Why don’t I take Jake to dinner—just him and me? I think some one-on-one time with me is what he needs.”
“Oh, Daddy, that would be wonderful,” Eliza threw her arms around me. “And I don’t want to scare you—but I’m already thinking that Jake is the man I want to marry.”
“Jake would make a great addition to our family, my darling,” I kissed Eliza upon her head, my cock already eager to get back inside Jake’s tight hole that night. Maybe I could get him to start calling me Daddy while he rides me?
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
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