My Dad had been sick for a long time; going on four years. He was in his late 80’s and was declining fast. Over time I became his primary care giver. I quit my job as the CFO for a financial services firm and moved back into my childhood home so I could be there for him 24/7. Needless to say, this put a crimp in my personal life. As a gay man in his mid-50’s I know I am not at the peak of my attractiveness. I’ve been away from the gym too long and was getting a little soft. Thinking back, I realize it’s been years since I’ve gotten laid. Of course, I was happy to be able to be there for my father. Even though it was emotionally stressful, often lonely and all-consuming of my time, it was important to me that I took care of him.
Eventually, the inevitable happened and my dad passed away. It was up to me to make the wake and funeral arrangements, so I turned to Flaherty Brothers Funeral Home. We used them when my mother passed away ten years ago. Showing up for my appointment at the funeral home I was expecting to meet with Ben Flaherty, the owner and the man I dealt with before. To my surprise I was greeting by a younger man. Sean Flaherty, Ben’s son was now working for his family and was being groomed to take over the business. At 6 feet tall, athletic body and exquisitely tailored suit, Sean presented quite a striking figure. He was also quite blond for a man in his late twenties, early thirties. Needless to say, I had found him to be extremely attractive.
We went through all the necessary arrangements for the wake and funeral. He even helped me out with things I hadn’t thought about like the death certificate and notifying social security. While Sean was a total professional during our meeting, he also expressed kindness and sympathy toward me and my situation. He even put a hand on my shoulder to comfort me when I got emotional talking about my dad. I admit, I haven’t been with a man since before my dad got sick and I was starting to think that at my age, maybe that ship has sailed so I was surprised when my dick began to stir a little while dealing with Sean.
The days that followed were a blur, but I got through it. I was cleaning out my dad’s house when I got a call from the Funeral Home. They have his death certificate and I can stop by the office any time to pick it up. Apparently requesting copies of a death certificate is one of the duties performed by the funeral home. I needed the death certificate for the insurance company, mutual funds and bank accounts so I decided to head over right away. When I got there, nobody seemed to be around. As I was about to leave, Sean Flaherty showed up. He was just getting back from lunch. It was a slow day with only one wake scheduled at 4:00. He led me to his office while he went off to find the certificate.
When he came back, he pulled up a chair next to me and we went through the final paperwork. I signed some forms and that was it. My dad was gone, and I was feeling very alone. It hit me when I opened the envelope and read the death certificate. Seeing his name, cause of death, place and time of death was overwhelming, and I started crying. I’m not a very emotional person but sometimes you just can’t help it. As a funeral director, I’m certain Sean has seen plenty of tears in his office and he was a total professional about it. He squatted next to my chair and put his arm around my back. He also put his hand on my knee and just having him there, showing empathy gave me a lot of comfort.
I know I shouldn’t have, but I apologized for crying.
Sean sat back in his chair and sighed. “I can see you’re still very upset Mr. Lawrence. I was wondering if you would be interested in our “Ultimate Comfort” package. We don’t provide this for everyone, just special clients.”
I had no idea what that could possibly mean but I thought, why not, I can use come comfort. I pulled myself together and replied, “Sure, I would really appreciate some comfort, and please call me Bill.”
“Great, Bill. If you have time, we can do it now. Let me just make a phone call.” Sean pulled out his cell home and made a call. “Hey, Tony we have a client in need of our Ultimate Comfort package. You remember the Lawrence wake from last week? His son Bill is here and can use our help. Great, see you in a minute.” Sean stood up and cleared a few items off of his desk. He then took his suit jacket off and hung it up behind his office door. I didn’t know what was going to happen next, but I was very intrigued.
With his back to me, Sean then unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his suit pants and let them drop to his feet. He then put his thumbs in the waistband of his bright red boxer briefs and slowly pulled them down over his magnificent ass, eventually landing on top of his suit pants. What a sight! I knew Sean had an athletic body, but I had no idea how beautiful it was until his pants were off. My dick sprung an instant hardon as I stood up to get a closer look. Sean then bent over his desk and spread his legs exposing his young pink hole to me.
I could get into Sean’s version of Ultimate Comfort. It’s been too long since I’ve been with a man and even longer since I’ve seen an ass as superb as the one laid out in front of me. I put my hands on each ass check and gave them a good squeeze. I rubbed my hands all over his hot ass, then ran them up his back, and around his chest. His smooth, firm chest felt so good. My hands followed down to his flat stomach and then I reached down between his legs. One hand gripped his rock-hard dick and the other cupped his big round balls. I was in heaven. It’s been so long I almost forgot what a hot guy felt like.
I wanted to savor this experience. Who knew when the next time I’d have the opportunity to have sex with a hot guy again. I thought how I would love to suck on Sean’s hard cock, and I had every intention to do that but first I needed to bury my cock into his ass and fuck the hell out of him.
Taking one step back, I dropped my jeans and boxer shorts to the ground. My hard cock swinging left and right. I knelt down in front of that beautiful ass and planted my face in Sean’s crack. I slobbered up and down his ass crack, then spreading his creeks inserted my tongue into his pink little hole. I wanted to make sure Sean was good and ready to accept my raging cock.
At this time the office door opened. I was so fixated on getting my cock buried deep into that boy’s ass I didn’t care who walked in and saw us. After four years of celibacy nothing was going to stop me now.
“Hey Sean, thanks for the call. I can use some ultimate comfort myself.”
“Hi Tony, make sure you lock that door. I can’t have my dad walking in on us.” I glanced over to check out the guy I suspected I would also be playing with. He looked familiar. Tony was one of the pallbearers at my dad’s funeral. Who could forget him? Very handsome guy, 5’ 8”, dark haired Italian American. He was short but very muscular. He was also wearing the tightest pair of pants I’ve ever seen at a funeral. You can make out everything in his pockets, his wallet, phone and his very impressive bulge. I don’t know how Mr. Flaherty let him get aware with wearing that at a funeral but I didn’t mind. He gave me something to distract me and fantasize about during an extremely difficult day.
Tony came and stood right next to me. I was kneeling down, rimming the hell out of Sean’s ass and Tony’s crotch was at eye level. What a beautiful sight. I knew I was in for a fun time.
“Good to meet you again, Mr. Lawrence. I’m very sorry for your loss.”
“Thank you, Tony. Please call me Bill.”
“Will do, daddy Bill.” Tony replied.
Daddy Bill, I thought. I kind of like that. I guess I am old enough to be both these studs father. Tony moved behind me while I continued prepping Sean with my spit and fingers. From Sean’s moans I could tell he was enjoying the attention I was giving his hole.
“Here daddy. Try this.” Tony handed me a bottle of lube. Great, I thought, let’s get this party started. I stood up and started coating my hard 7 inches of cock with the slick lube. I then reached between Sean’s legs and gave his balls a little squeeze, then kicked his legs further apart, just to show him who was in charge. I then squeezed a large dollop of lube on my fingers and shoved it up Sean’s hole. I then lined my cockhead against Sean’s hole and pushed it in. Once my cockhead was inside, I waited a minute. I wanted Sean to get use to my invading cock and I also wanted this experience to last. Now that I had my cock in a hot guy’s ass for the first time in year, I didn’t want it to end too soon.
“No need to be gentle”, a now fully naked Tony said, “Sean likes it rough.” Tony then put one hand on my shoulder and the other on my ass and gave me a shove, forcing my cock deeper into Sean’s hole. Not only was Tony’s hands on my body, but when he shoved me, his stiff cock was poking against my ass. It felt amazing. Now that my cock was balls deep inside Sean, Tony squatted down behind me, spread my ass cheeks and stick his tongue in my hole. Shockwaves ran through my body. The sensation of having Tony rim my ass while my balls were slapping against Sean’s ass was almost too much to take. I was afraid I was going to blow my load. I stopped moving and told Tony to go slow. Tony soon stood up and walked away. This gave me time to refocus. When he came back, he was fussing with something behind my back. Feeling the cool sensation on my ass, I knew Tony was applying lube to my hole preparing me to be fucked. Tony’s talented fingers felt so good, in no time I was ready to feel his hard cock ramming inside of me.
Tony stood up and aiming his cock at my lubed-up hole, he pushed it in. I admit, it hurt. I’m out of practice getting fucked. Taking deep breaths and forcing myself to relax, before I knew it, Tony was all the way inside me. His firm chest was pressed against my back. His hands roamed by body, tweaking my nipples. His chin rested on my shoulder. I could feel his hot breath on my neck while he whispered in my ear, “Your ass feels so good. You’re such a hot daddy”.
Tony started slamming his cock into my ass ready fast, which caused me to slam my cock deeper into Sean. It was such a thrill to feel Tony’s cock in my ass and his balls slapping against my ass. However, I was ready to start jackhammer into Sean’s ass but Tony pressed up against me giving me no room to thrust. “Tony, do me a favor, stand still for a moment”. He paused mid thrust with his cock half in and half out of my ass. This gave me the opportunity to take charge. I rotated my hips back engulfing Tony’s cock full into my ass. Then I rotated forward filling Sean ass with my cock. Back and forth, getting fucked by Tony and fucking Sean, I was setting the pace. My grunts were accompanied by the moans of pleasure coming from my fucker and my fuckee.
With each thrust, Tony’s cock kept hitting my prostate. I was feeling such waves of pleasure I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. Suddenly Tony grabbed my tight around my chest and pushed me forward. I was lying on Sean’s back while Tony was on top of me. He let out a large scream. That’s when he unleashed his load, filling up my hole with his seed. That’s all it took. Once Tony unloaded in me, I shot the biggest wad of my sweet cream into Sean’s receptive ass.
We laid there for a minute while we recovered from our intense comfort session. Then Tony stood up and released his cock from my ass. I could feel his hot cum running down my leg. When I stood up and uncoupled myself from Sean, I would see he had blasted a load on the side of his desk.
As Tony cleaned up and got dressed, I bent down and took Sean’s semi-hard cock into my mouth. I licked his shaft and sucked on his balls. I wanted to thank Sean for his incredible gift of comfort to me, but I was also a little selfish. I wanted to suck on that beautiful cock of his. I licked it clean, and it tasted wonderful.
“Mr. Lawrence,” Sean interrupting my cock sucking, “Unfortunately I need to get ready for a 4 o’clock service”. I stood up and headed toward the small private bathroom in the office to clean up. When I came out, Tony was all dressed, but Sean was still naked from the waist down. He was waiting for his turn in the bathroom. They both looked at me with sympathetic expressions. Sean gave me a big hug and said, “I hope you enjoyed our “Ultimate Comfort” package.
“Very much”, I replied. “It was exactly what I needed. I gave Sean’s ass one last squeeze as he headed toward the bathroom.
Tony also gave me a hug and said, “Let me see your phone.” Handing it to him, he typed in his contact information and handed it back to me. “That was hot. If you ever want another comfort session, let me know. I’d love another crack at that ass.”
I arrived at the funeral home today grieving and feeling sad and left feeling amazing.
The End!
