Brent has been my best friend since ninth grade, and we’ve spent just about every waking minute with each other since. I usually end up at his house because it’s just Brent, his older brother, Brock, and their Dad, James.
All three of the Snyder men are hot, but the Dad James is a grade A DILF — just my type. He’s confident, masculine and funny. His smile is addicting and his ass is impossible to ignore. I’ve watched just about every one of our friends check out his ass, and Brent’s brother Brock loves to give it a good smack or quick pat whenever he’s in range.
James was also incredibly nice to me whenever I was around — offering for me to eat dinner with them, train with them in their home gym or to borrow a sweatshirt when it gets cold during a movie. Fuck, I love putting on one of his sweatshirts and smelling his scent while I watch a game a few feet away.
“Hunter, you want to stay over tonight and order some pizza with us?” Brent asked me in the kitchen one Friday night after we’d returned to his house after practice and his Dad returned from work.
I looked to James for confirmation and was greeted by his sweet smile.
“Come on, Hunter,” James pleaded. “Hang with us tonight.”
I smiled and looked back at Brent and then back to James, “OK, but I didn’t bring a change of clothes.”
“You know Dad is your size,” Brent said grabbing an apple from the bowl on the island. “You can borrow what you need, right, Dad?”
I was as tall as James and muscular, but the guy had much more bulk and definition than me.
“I got ya, stud,” James said smiling at me. “Let’s go see what you need.”
“I’m going to go shower,” Brent said taking a bite of his apple as he walked upstairs.
“See you in a few hours,” James said to his son as a joke since Brent was notorious for his long showers.
I followed James back to his room and watched as he unbuttoned his dress shirt and pulled it off his built frame. He tossed the shirt on his bed and immediately undid his belt and whipped it off his slacks. He dropped the belt on the counter in the bathroom on the way to his closet.
I heard the zipper of his slacks as he stood for a second, did a little shake and let the slacks fall down his muscular thighs after a a quick pull on the fabric. James now stood in front of me naked in just a thin pair of white CK briefs that hugged his perfect ass.
“Here’s your usual sweatshirt,” he said pulling it off the hangar. “And you’ll need some shorts,” he said pulling a pair of athletic shorts from the drawer and handing me both.
“Thanks,” I said taking the clothing.
“And a pair of underwear,” he said going to another drawer and pulling out a black pair of bikini briefs and holding them up.
I looked at the small underwear and then at James before he began laughing.
“Just kidding, those are for me,” he said smiling.
James pulled out an identical pair of CK briefs to what he was wearing and handed them to me.
“You can shower in here,” he said walking out of the closet to the bathroom. “I could actually use one, too.”
I put the clothes on one of the counters and turned to look at James.
“That cool?” He asked with a cute grin.
“Sure,” I shrugged trying to make it seem like it was no big deal.
“Nice!” James said as he pulled down his briefs and got in the shower turning it on.
I looked at his naked body and big ass as I stood there.
“Can you grab us towels in that cabinet?” He asked pointing.
“Yep,” I said walking to the cabinet and putting them on the mat in front of the shower.
I quickly undressed and walked naked toward James as I felt my cock growing.
“Don’t get a boner,” I told myself in my head. “Think of my grandma.”
I stepped in the shower behind James as the water ran off his beautiful white skin and big muscles.
“Can you soap my back and ass?” James asked still facing away from me.”
I didn’t respond but grabbed the body wash and began on his big shoulders and shoulder blades before working my way down. My cock was now fully hard as I wondered what I could possibly say to James to explain this. I ran my soapy hands over his big butt cheeks and let the water hit his body.
“Come on, stud,” James said pleading over his shoulder but not looking directly at me. “I need you to get in there. It’s clean … just sweaty.”
I got more soap and ran my hand in his crack and moved it around. I felt my finger run across his warm hole as he let out a quiet moan.
“There you go, that’s the spot,” James said as I did it again and again.
James leaned forward against the tile giving me more access as I continued the deep clean. I was bold now and stuck my right middle finger into his soapy, warm hole.
“That’s it, stud,” James moaned as his face now rested with his right cheek against the tile. “Soap up your cock and slide it in.”
I almost froze but forced myself to robotically keep moving. I did as I was told and soaped up my hard, leaking 8-inches before pushing it against the DILF’s hole and slowly pushing in.
“Slide that big jock dick into daddy’s hole, stud,” James moaned as he stood up and reached his right arm back and around my head pulling my head next to his — cheek-to-cheek. “You’re fucking thick.”
“Take that jock dick,” I repeated what James had said. “How does it feel inside that pussy?” I asked seductively.
“Its not a pussy, baby,” James moaned back. “That’s a dad’s tight hole that needs to be filled with jock jizz after a good hard fuck.”
I began fucking my friend’s dad hard as I completely forgot where we were and that we could get caught, but I followed James’ lead and just enjoyed the fuck.
“That’s it, stud, fuck my ass hard and make Dad feel good, baby,” James moaned loudly.
“You want my nut deep in that big ass, James?” I moaned back. “You want me to shoot my batter deep in that hot fucking daddy ass?”
“Shoot it in me, stud,” James moaned back. “Just fuck me hard and drain those big teen balls deep into my muscle ass. Give me a big load of that tasty cum, baby.”
I shot deep into James as I held him close with my left arm wrapped around his torso and my right hand milking his hard cock as I unloaded in him. We both moaned loudly as we emptied our ball sacks of as much jizz as we could.
I kissed James’ neck and cheek and then slowly pulled out of his hole. My buddy’s dad turned and smiled at me before coming in for a deep make out session for about a minute.
“Let’s get cleaned up,” James said breaking the kiss and grabbing the body wash. “I’d like you to sleep in my room tonight, if you’re down for it,” James said.
I smiled and then got serious and asked, “what about Brent?”
“He’s fine,” James said. “I told him I needed your cock tonight.”
My eyes got big as James kept washing himself and eventually turned back toward me.
“What?” James asked. “You and Brent fuck around all the time — and Brock, too.”
I was still in shock when James put his hand on my cheek and gave me a pec on the lips.
“it’s OK, stud,” James reassured me. “Sex is normal — just enjoy it.”
“James?” I finally asked after a quick silence.
“Yeah, stud?” He asked.
“You fuck a lot of guy, too?” I asked innocently.
James smiled and said, “I have. Have you?”
“A few guys, yeah,” I said smiling. “But you’re the hottest.”
James smiled back and put his hand on my shoulder.
“You’re the hot one, stud,” James said before kissing me again.
