Daddy Playdate

Adam finally had time for himself, and he explored something new.

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Adam

I got in the shower after a very long day. Peter was staying with us for the time being, and getting two young boys out of bed to school was an Olympic level sport. On top of that, work was catching up on me, I spent most of yesterday at the hospital, and I had a lot of paperwork waiting for me at the station. I barely had time for lunch, and got off work just in time to visit Josh at the hospital for a hot minute, before rushing back to school to pick up the kids. Luke and Peter loved it, they had the most fun in their life having the longest playdate, but me? I was exhausted. The only good part was that the kids were preoccupying themselves, and I finally had more time than usual for myself when we got back home.

I am glad Josh was doing okay. I was so busy the entire day, and all I could think of was getting off work to see Josh. And he is a delight. I could stay in the hospital with him all night if I could. I can’t, I have to take care of the kids, but I very much wanted to. I love the kids, but they are the biggest cockblock in the world, the thing I would do to him if I could stay... I couldn’t stop thinking about our hot impromptu sex, I want to feel my thick cock getting sucked in his tight hole. I almost did it, if not for Mike…I feel like I’m neglecting him ever since Josh got hurt. I didn’t see him all day at work, he left me a message saying he’s getting the statement from Josh in the morning, which was very nice of him, but he disappeared all day. I worried that he caught us in the act, and he’s avoiding me. I hope he didn’t, If he did, then why would he want to talk to Josh? Maybe I’m just overthinking, and why should I feel bad getting caught? It’s not like we are in a relationship, it’s just two men having fun, helping each other out, I can mess around with both of them. …Fuck! I’m getting hard thinking about that, I want to fuck Josh, and Mike, and…

I turned off the shower, and dried myself. I didn’t bother getting dressed, or covering myself, I simply walked to my bed, and laid down completely naked. It wasn’t hard to guess what I was going to do, I had a big fucking hard on pointing up, throbbing. I closed my eyes and let my imagination ran wild, recalling the time with Josh, picturing his naked body. There were so many things I wanted to do with Josh, I ran my hands across my hairy pecs, I wasn’t just touching myself, I was touching Josh, feeling up his blonde hair covered chest. I slowly caressed his tender skin, brushing through the soft hair, and kneading the firm muscles with my hands. My fingers found his perky nipples, I lightly teased them, rubbing them in a circular motion, my body shivered with pleasure, I could feel how he would’ve felt, listening to his moan in my head.

“Fuck…Josh…” I whispered to myself, I was panting, my body felt hot, it was getting hard to ignore my raging erection. My hands slid down my torso, one hand grasped my throbbing cock, it was so warm, and hard, and sticky, precum was leaking from the tip, coating my hand as I slowly rubbed it up and down. My other hand reached further down, cupping my hairy balls, I could feel them jiggle in my palm as I fondled them. I resisted the urge to moan loudly, not wanting the kids to hear me. I was brought back to the night at the hospital. Touching myself reminded me of when my hands were holding his huge cock, and my mouth was slurping on his balls. I could recall every single detail of the night, the warmth of his body, his pulsing cock, I could remember sliding my fingers along his shaft, feeling every veins and rubbing his swollen cock head. And his balls, I could almost taste it now in my mouth, his saltiness, his scent, manly and musky, I could remember his weighty balls rolling in my mouth, my tongue licking and teasing him. I wanted him, I wanted him so bad.

Fuck…I really am here jerking off thinking about Josh, a man. He is so hot, I…I want to feel him in my arms again, I want to lick his body, I want to…I’m attracted to him, it took me a while to accept it, but…I want to fuck him, I want to make love to him, he make me feel things that I haven’t felt for years…maybe I’m not so straight after all, no straight man will fantasize about fucking a man while jerking off, I just want to fuck him hard while kissing him…Fuck! I’m so hard thinking about him…

 I kept stroking my hard cock, while recalling the sensation of my tip probing Josh’s tight hole. Instinctively, my hand slipped down from my balls, and reached within my crack. My body shuddered, as I surprised myself when my finger touched my sensitive hole. It wasn’t unpleasant, but it was unexpected, and unfamiliar. I guess it was curiosity that kept me going, I wanted to know what Josh was feeling when I explored his behind. I continued teasing my hole, lightly pressing on it, while rubbing my fingers around the ring muscle. As I got familiar with the stimulation, it was apparent that I began to enjoy it. My cock throbbed as I played with my tight hole, my breathing started getting heavier, my body was heating up. I raised my legs, my thighs pressing my chest, my hole was fully exposed for easier access. I kept pressing harder and harder, and eventually my finger slipped in. 

“Oh…ughh…fuck…” I couldn’t hold the moan, it was a strange sensation, but it felt good. My finger dug deeper and deeper, until it was buried deep inside my hole entirely. I was no longer stroking my cock, solely holding the base of the shaft, feeling it twitched and pulsed as I explored my untapped hole. I couldn’t explain how I felt, it was nothing I had experienced, I was flabbergasted with this new experience.

This…this feels great, is this why gay guys love getting fucked in the ass? Obviously I’m just using a finger, it’s nothing compared to a big cock, but I am enjoying this, I want to know how it feels…the real thing. I’ve heard people say it hurts, invasive, but surely if there are people that do it regularly, it should feel good, right? A few months ago I would never think about a man sexually, or touch a man and feel their muscles. I even sucked a few cocks, and I love it…maybe I just need to try it before I say no…

Pulled out my finger, I rolled over and reached under the bed. There was a box of random stuff that I kept hidden from the kid, and among the stuff was the pink dildo. I used the pink dildo a few times when I was trying to practice cock sucking, but ever since Josh and I blow each other regularly in the morning, the dildo was pretty much kept hidden, until now. Staring at the dildo, I hesitated. It was big, at least for me, a man who had never had anything shoved behind, but I was determined, perhaps I felt like I needed to know what it was like before sticking my own cock inside Josh. I lubed it up generously, and reached under, pointing it directly against my hole. I shuddered, when I felt it touching me, It felt cold, colder than I expected. I rubbed it around my hole, coating it with lube. I took a deep breath, and began pushing in, I could feel the muscle getting stretched, as I added more and more force into it. And I knew exactly when the tip entered me, it almost felt like my tight hole wrapped around it, sucking it in. 

It fucking hurts. I felt like my hole was going to tear open, so I had to stop and reach down and check. No blood, it was a good sign, but I knew I had to take it slow. I laid on my back and stayed still, with the dildo partly in me, I slowly adjusted to the strange object invading my hole. My cock was soft now, but oddly I was getting into it. Sure, it hurts, but it also started to feel good once I relaxed a little, and let the feeling sink in. I gently pushed in, letting the dildo stretch me open, taking a break when it was too much. And after shoving and resting a few times, I finally felt the base of the dildo reaching my cheeks, and with a final push, it was all the way in.

“Fuck! I did it…I fucking did it.” I mumbled to myself, praising myself for the achievement. I feel full, I have a fucking dildo in my ass! Why am I so fucking excited putting things up my butt? It feels oddly satisfying, and now I know it does feel great. Fuck! My cock is getting hard again, I didn’t even touch it, maybe I’m enjoying this more than I expected…

My hand was holding the base of the dildo, my other hand reached down, and started feeling around the edge between the dildo and my hole. I ran my fingers around my hole, feeling the size of the dildo inside me. I was proud of myself, for the openness to new sexual experience, and for getting a huge dildo in my ass completely. I wasn’t expecting to go get railed by a bunch of guys now, but at least I could say I did this, and I could do it again if I wanted. 

Perhaps this strange sense of accomplishment gave me the courage I needed, as I began pulling the dildo, feeling it slipping out of my ass, before slowly pushing it back in. It didn’t hurt as much as before, in fact, it started feeling pleasurable as it slid in and out, rubbing my inside tenderly. I let out a soft moan, my cock grew to full length once again, throbbing as I plunged myself with the dildo.

“Ugh…oh fuck!” I bit my lower lip as I tried my best to subdue the yelling. It took me by surprise, but as I was moving in and out of my hole, a sudden surge of pleasure rushed through my body. My body shivered, my cock twitched, I could feel precum gushing out my tip, dripping down my shaft and making my bush damp. It took me a moment to compose myself, and I knew what happened. My prostate, I found my prostate. I had heard about people talking about it before, but I had no idea how good it would feel when I rubbed against it. I resumed shoving the dildo in my ass, but this time I had a goal, to find that spot again. I was fully submitted to lust, I turned up the speed, fucking myself harder and deeper, and then I found it, and I found it again, and again, I was in ecstasy, feeling the the tip nudging my prostate as it slid in and out, I was biting down my teeth, soft moans coming out of my mouth uncontrollably.

“Oh fuck…ugh…” I groaned, my whole body tensed up, I was squirming as I felt the the pleasure deep inside me, my ass hole wrapped tightly around the dildo, I was pushing it deep inside when I felt my cock twitched and pulsed, and before I knew it, strings of cum started spurting out of my throbbing cock. I kept on pushing in and out, and each time pushed in, more cum surged from the tip, spraying my hairy torso. It was the most orgasmic I had ever experienced, I didn’t know how long it lasted, and when the final jet of cum dripped down on my belly, I was exhausted, and satisfied. I was panting heavily, I laid quietly with my arm covering my eyes, with the dildo still in my ass, I was stunned by how much I loved getting fucked in the ass. 

It was…incredible. I didn’t touch my dick, but I still cum, and it was the best orgasm in my life. I have never once thought I would let anything go in my ass, but…now I know how it feels, I want more, well, I’m not letting anyone fuck me, but…if it’s Josh, I can make an exception. And I want to fuck him still, I want him to feel my cock in him, I want to make him cum like I just did, and he can help me back…

“Um dad? Are you okay?” Luke yelled from outside the door, which startled me. “We heard you crying.”

“Oh…I’m fine.” I yelled back, my face must be bright red, I just got caught by my child, he must have heard me moaning. I should thank god he didn’t barge in.

“Why are you walking around? Shouldn’t you be doing homework?” I shouted, and there was no response. I chuckled, they were gone, that was what I was hoping for. I looked down at the mess on my body, and sighed. I need a shower again.


Josh

I had nothing to do in the hospital, bored to death with no one around. Adam was around a while ago, he was visiting me for a short moment before he had to go pick up the kids. I was thankful for him taking care of Peter, but I would have loved to spend some time with him, and maybe resume what we left off yesterday. 

Today is…strange. Adam’s partner came here to get the statement from me, but he ended up asking about me and Adam…I fucking told him we are partners, I don’t know why I said that, we are no dating or anything, I just say that without thinking. Maybe I was getting jealous a little bit, they get to spend so much time at work together, and I have to squeeze whatever time I have left for Adam…damn it, i want to spend more time with Adam, I can see it in his eyes, he want it too, we were so close, he was going to fuck me…I want him so bad, I’m losing my mind…Speaking of that, I don’t know what happened last night, was I dreaming? It must be a nightmare, right? I swear it felt so real when he kissed me…I hope I didn’t hit my head so hard I was hallucinating…

It was getting dark, I should be taking some rest, but I wasn’t sleepy at all, I couldn’t stop thinking about Adam, and the throbbing hard cock between my legs wasn’t helping. With nothing to do, I slipped my underwear down, and started tugging my hard cock under the cover. I closed my eyes, recalling Adam’s beefy body, his hand gripping my cock, stroking it. 

“Ughh…hmm…” I moaned, as I stroked my hard cock slowly, my other hand reached under the hospital gown, and pinched my nipples. It was as if Adam was here, his big strong hands were doing the work, guiding me towards the edge. I stoked and stroked, getting faster and faster, I was getting close to erupting, when suddenly I heard the door open. My body jerked from the surprise, and I ceased to move. Luckily, I was still under the cover, whoever walked in shouldn’t know what I was doing. I pretended to be asleep, and squinted at the door.

I almost screamed when I stole a glance, it was the same figure I saw yesterday night, standing at the door ominously. I closed my eyes, scared to look for even a second, I listened to the footsteps coming closer, and once again, he stopped next to my bed. Both of us stayed silent, I had no clue how long he was standing for, long enough to make me question if he disappeared in thin air, when he started whispering to me.

“I’m so sorry…” the man said softly, “please forgive me.” I didn’t respond, true to be told I didn’t know what he was sorry for, who he was. I wasn’t half asleep this time, and it was clear that I wasn’t dreaming. Someone real was here with me, and I didn’t know who he was.

“I should have done something sooner, it was all my fault.” The man continued, “I…I am a coward, I didn’t say anything, I didn’t stop him quick enough…I hesitated…” He whimpered, as he kept on talking. I could hear him clearly, and without the half sleep brain clouding my mind, he sounded familiar, someone I knew.

“I was the one that saw you and Brad messing around first, Paul saw it because of me, and he made all those horrible comments…and I didn’t fucking stop him…I didn’t know he would…” The man was sniffling, and he took a deep breathe, “I’m so fucking sorry, It’s all my fault, I’m sorry…” He kept on apologizing, and after a while, I listened to his footsteps walking away, and I was alone again.

I opened my eyes in disbelief, I recognized the voice, and from what he was saying, I knew exactly who the man was. It was Vinny.

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