My Dads Best Friend
Last year, my Dad passed away. My Dad and I were close, but I never got to share with him that I preferred men to women, although I think he probably knew that.
At the memorial service, my Dads friends, men, and women, offered their condolences, and kind thoughts about him to me.
In particular, one man, Jake, was very emotional about my Dads passing. Jake had been my dad’s best friend for many years, they often golfed together, went fishing, and on occasion went on short trips out of state together. My dad talked of Jake all the time. I always took it as just a close friendship, but once in a while, when I saw them together, I wondered if they were more than just good friends.
I took time to comfort Jake and talk with him as he relayed many of his memories of the times he and my dad spent together.
As the memorial service was ending, Jake asked if he could see me in the next few days, privately. I agreed, and we set a time.
A little more about Jake. He is extremely handsome, with salt and pepper hair, very muscular, blue eyes. The kind of older guy for which I have always gone for. I guess maybe this private meeting would give me a chance to really see what Jake had on his mind.
As the day approached for our private meeting, I was at my Dads place, cleaning out some of his personal things and I found a box that contained some items, such as a jockstrap, black speedo, and several cock rings. My dad had fetishes that are similar to mine.
Later that day, Jake and I meet up at this place. We greeted each other with a hug, and he held onto me just a little longer than a normal guy/guy hug should be, at least that is what it seemed like to me.
We sat down together, and Jake thanked me for the time we took to meet and talk to him. He said he wanted to share something with me that he felt I should know.
He started to tell me how close he and my dad had been over the years, how they enjoyed each other’s company, and all the activities they did together. Then Jake said, and I want you to know that your dad and I were more than friends, we were lovers.
I smiled and placed my hand on Jakes leg and said that I was happy that he told me this and that I had suspected their friendship was more than simply good buddies.
Then Jake reached over behind me and gave me a small gym bag, he said to open it, and I did. Inside was a very well-worn jockstrap, a black speedo and cock rings. Jake said these were the things that he and my dad often wore when they were together during their intimate man to man times.
I told Jake I had found a similar stash of the same items at my Dads place. Jake said, yes, and I would wear those items in his box, while he would wear these items that I have. He said, look at the jockstraps, they still have semen from both of us on them and so do the speedos.
As I examined the items, indeed I could see the dried semen and it instantly made me hard, and I put my nose to the jockstrap that was my dad’s and smelled his male essence.
Jake moved closer to me and put his hands on my face and drew me closer to him and then we kissed. His hot tongue and mouth engulfed my face, and I could tell he was very aroused, as was I.
Then Jake took my dad’s joke and started to suck it, and then kissed me again. I could taste the semen in his mouth. My cock was fully erect in my pants, and I was leaking precum. I reached over and felt Jakes crotch and he was fully erect, and I felt a wet spot in his shorts as well.
As we continued to make out, I felt as if my dad was there, urging us on to engage in the same erotic and intense sexual play that he and Jake had engaged in some many times over the years.
I started to unbutton Jakes shirt and then his shorts, and he did the same to me, and soon we were both naked, aroused and in embrace. Our bodies were rubbing against each other, and our cocks were smashed together and sticky with our precum mixing together.
Jake pushed back and said, let’s put the jockstraps and cock rings, I will wear your dads, you can put on mine. I looked at him and nodded, and we did as he suggested, then we moved our love making into the bedroom, where we could fully enjoy our time together as men engaged in full male sexual arousal.
We made out, sucked each other through the straps, and fingered our holes. Finally, Jake took the lead and laid on top of me, his weight pining me to the bed, I could feel his penis dig into my stomach and he started to thrust faster and faster.
Jake then pulled down his strap and his bare cock rubbed against my stomach, wet with precum. Our mouths devoured each other and then Jake gave out a deep groan and released his semen onto me.
We laid there for a few moments, and then he rolled over on to his back and I climbed onto his chest and masturbated my cock while we locked eyes. Finally, I cried out that I am coming and shot my hot semen across his face. I leaned down and kissed him and smeared my cum all over his face.
We continued to make out, kissing, stroking our cocks together and enjoying the intense male sexual release we had just achieved. Jake then started to finger my hole again, this time more aggressively and I opened my legs so he could go into me deeper and harder. He hit my prostate, and I stared to leak precum again, this time a steady stream. Jake was finger fucking me, and as he did this, he told me this was the favorite type of sex play that my dad liked. Jake continues to assault my hole until I could not hold back and released a second blast of semen. Jake scooped up my semen and shared it with me while kissing deep and long.
Jake and I drifted off for a short nap after our love making. After awakening, we talked some more and decided we would meet again and enjoy this intense, masculine, and erotic sex . Jake said he wanted to show me what he and my dad did when they wore speedos during their sex play.
I am happy that I can continue on where my dad left off with the sexual and erotic relationship that he and Jake had. I am looking forward to the day we have anal sex and I want Jake to breed me while he calls out my dad’s name.
