Fantasy Stories by readers (some are based on real events)

This thread is so hot I have been reading and stroking the whole time. I am 60, bi married, and have been interested in this for quite a while. My wife knows and is fine with the bi thing. We even have talked about incest a little. I met a guy online who had a sexual relationship with his father and after hearing about it I think about it and reading stories all the time. Nothing ever happened to me, but I wish it had. I have fantasies all the time now about my father and me, even me, dad, and mom.

I used to masturbate rubbing my penis on the bed or putting a towel on the floor and rubbing on that. A couple times my mother came and caught me rubbing. i jumped up but couldn't hide my small hard cock. I didn't want her to tell dad; I thought he would be mad. This is where my main fantasy starts.

I'm about 13 and Mom is out shopping on Sat morning and I go to the bathroom. On my way back to bed dad calls me in to his room. He slept naked and told me to get in bed with him which wasnt unusual. He told me to take off my pajamas, which also wasn't that unusual. Then he tells me mom told him I was masturbating.

]I was nervous but he told me it was natural and ok. Then he tells me he wants to see how I do it, if I don't mind. I was nervous but get on my stomach and start rubbing on the sheets. He watches me and pulls the sheet off himself. His cock looked really big to me at that age. He starts to get a little hard. It starts to feel good and i get more relaxed. Then he tells me it would feel really good to me if I rubbed it against his leg, again if I was ok with it. I turned on my side and he got a good look at my rock hard, hairless little cock. I think I see his cock twitch then. I move next to him and start rubbing my cock against his thigh.

This feels sooo good. In a few minutes he starts stroking his own cock and is big and hard in a minute. I am really humping against him now and he tells me to get on top of him and straddle him so I can rub my cock against his. With no hesitation I climb on top and lower my cock to his. Its like electricity when our cocks touch.

I start rubbing and he moves against me too. In a few minutes I am cumming on his cock. When he feels my cum, he cums. Our cocks are covered. He rolls me over and cleans me with his mouth and tongue. Then he starts gently sucking me. I have never felt anything like it before.

I do the same to him. I have more fantasies, like dad and me getting caught by mom and shes mad, but hot too, and joins us. But mostly about dad and me. Like I said, nothing ever happened and i wasn't really attracted to him, but the idea of something going on really excites me.

At my age now I also have fantasies about role playing with a younger guys as my son and i catch him masturbating to gay porn. Of course I join him and things go from there.


 

    

Has your friend's dad ever hinted at fooling around? Part 6

I have not had any experience with any of my friend's dads but I had a very interesting encounter with my next door neighbours eldest son who was about twenty six at the time.

When I was about thirteen I used to go to my next door neighbours house to watch TV as we did not own a TV. There were two sons who were older than me and two who were younger. One of the older sons had been away for a few years and came back to stay for a while. His old bedroom was now their TV room. One day when I was there the parents and three of the sons had to go out but they said it was okay for me to stay and watch the TV. The older of the sons came home just after they left and went to have a shower, when he came back into the room where I was watching the TV he only had a towel wrapped around his waist. He sat on his bed and pulled the towel out from under himself and proceeded to dry his shoulder length dark hair. He had dark hair across his chest and also in his pits and down his abdomen.

I lost interest in the TV show I had been watching and my dick was getting very hard as I watched him dry off. He suddenly stood up and began to wipe the towel over his cock and balls and his dark, thick pubic hair. When I saw this my cock began straining at the inside of my shorts leg. He continued to wipe his cock and walked towards me and said.

"Have you ever seen one like this?"
"No," I said staring at his growing cock.

"I can see that yours is hard already," he said and knelt down and rubbed my dick through my shorts and then ran his fingers up under the leg of my shorts and pushed it up exposing my knob. He leant forward and took my cock into his mouth and sucked. It was the most amazing sensation I had ever experienced and I reached down and took hold of his lovely cock. It felt warm and hard and there was a trickle of precum oozing from his piss slit. I jerked him off as he continued to lick me until I came. He then stood up and took his cock into his own hand and jerked himself to climax then he went over to his bed and got dressed just as the rest of his family came home. Unfortunately we never did anything else together as he went away again soon after and only returned occasionally. But for years after whenever I had a wet dream I could still feel his warm breath on my thigh.

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I should also preface, that my "girlfriend" wasn't really my girlfriend but were each other's beards- we were close friends, but when our parents assumed we were going out, they started to give us money to go to movies, dinner, ect... this was good because we were in high school at the time, and had no money. Not to mention did not want to come out just yet, so we played it out. So one night, Molly and I were chilling up in her room getting baked as fuck, when her mom knocked on the door and asked us if we were presentable, like a knee jerk reaction we both shouted "no" as the room was thick with smoke. her parents were cool with me over, as we had beed "dating" for a year an a half already.

"So do you guys want to watch a movie with us" apparently Mr B was home
Molly yelled "Uggg, No not right-" "that sounds great" I interrupted (the parents really liked me )
"great, we are having turkey for dinner, do you want any will?"

"nahh i'm good" rethinking my state, "Actually, turkey would be uhh ... wonderful"
"it's all ready" "come down soon so we can all watch the movie... its a wonderful movie about blah blah blah"

We composed ourselves, reassuring each other that we really didn't look that fucked up, and stumbled downstairs. We grabbed a plate of turkey and started the movie.
Molly's head was resting in my lap when her parents walked in. Her dad walked in first, He was 5 10" and not really in shape, but not over weight either, just avrage. he was 43, and had been a punk rocker when he was a teenager, and would always wear some kind of leather, today though, he just had short gym shorts on and wife beater. perfect for looking at his body, his body didn't have too much hair, and his back had none. His hair was short, with a flip in the front, and had been going gray ever since i had meet him, and by now it was a nice salt and pepper color.

 He walked in, caught my eye, and winked at me. We had been playing this weird, who was going to smile first, game since i had first meet him... he won majority of the time. I raised an eyebrow, and he looked at his wife behind him. She was coming up behind in some momo thing, "i'm going to have another drink, honey? Molly, ask Will if he wants a drink. i want a maaaamoooosaaaa." (Drunk house wives entertain me)

Molly was staring at the ceiling, "what?"
"Will do you want a beer?" Mr B asked. "ummm" i said looking anywhere but at him.

He grabbed a 6 pack and put it on the end table next to my left arm table, "feel free." looking at me in the eye.

I glanced down at the beer, only where the beer was, Mr B's buldge was level with it. To not act weird i looked up back into his face, and reached out for the bottle closest to his crotch, not looking, "i'll play" i thought, but when i went to grab it he moved up a little and my hand brushed up against him, i felt his cut cock from under his thin shorts. It felt like an eternity, staring up at his smirking, then surprised face. He winked, and i looked down at his cock which started to pop up and expand.

Our eyes met for a split second, then Mrs. B stumbled into the room. Molly was still staring at the ceiling, her eyes slowly closing until her mom jumped on the adjacent couch. "Sit here" she ordered to Mr B. She leand in his lap the way Molly was in mine.
The two couches were facing each other, and i could see his reaction to Mrs. B's slamming her head on his cock.

He winced, and i chuckled. He looked up at me smiling, and i winked. Molly and her mom were asleep before for the trailers were over, I knew i was the only one watching the movie, but i could feel Mr B looking at me, head to toe over and over again. I was so glad Molly was asleep, if she knew she slept on a my fully erect dick.

The movie ended, and we both woke our ladies on our laps.
"i should probably take Will home" (i was 16- but didn't have a car)
Molly just rolled back over on the couch, "whatever"
Mrs. B didn't even wake up.

"Should we be worried about her?"
"No, she's fine"

We started down the hallway to leave the house, when Mr. B put his warm hand on my shoulder to stop me when we reached the front door, "You smoke grass, don't you?" "ummmm" "I knew you did- lets go to the garage" with a shrug he lead the way.

I walked in, and the place was covered in old punk rock shit, leather, chains, posters, and such. He looked me, and said, one second, he ran over to a dest in the corner, and pulled out a pipe in the shape of a cock and balls. their was pot still in the pipe, he but the cock pipe to his mouth, and but the head all the way in. it was actual pretty funny to watch, lit a match and started it. Looking me in the eye the whole time. he took it out of his mouth and gave it to me, and i put the "head" to my lips. He walked over closer to me whilst i was was inhaling the smoke, I gave it back to him, he put it on the counter and started to hug me tightly kissing me, then started to work his way down to my neck, i was in ecstasy, my body was tingling all over, i slipped my hand around his shorts sliding them off, while he pulled off my shirt off my body.

Now i'm no jock, but have been going to the gym since i turned 13 and ran junior varsity track, but quit when i cut in to my smoking, so i have been keeping my self pretty fit, for a little while now, so when this daddy took off my shirt, and i had bigger arms then him, i felt like i could make him go down first, and boy did he, but when i started to cum, he flipped me over and with a squirt of some lube, was in me in no time. No protection, just blow, flip, fuck.

Needless to say my best sex yet!!!

Later on i was talking to Molly about her dad, and she mentioned that Mr B was only her step father- he real one died in... well not in a good way. So i never spoke to her about that night which is for the best. and we stopped hanging out a year ago.
---I do though, see her step dad all the time.

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When I was 14 I slept over at a school friend's house and we watched "Jaws" until quite late. By the time it had finished my friend's mum and sister had gone to bed and he and his brother were asleep in the lounge so only myself and his dad were awake. The dad was about 40, handsome, about 5'8 and slim toned build. When the film finished he asked if I wanted a bottle of beer and asked me to go into the kitchen with him.

So I followed him in and as he got the beers I realised he was hard. He was purposely facing me all the time to make it obvious and when he knew I'd seen he pulled his pants below his balls and whipped his cock out. It was about 8 inches and uncut, he had big hairy balls too.

I had no idea what to do, I just stood there frozen. But then we heard noises in the other room and he quickly stuffed it away again and turned around to open the beers. His son (my friend) walked in and started chatting to us so the moment was lost. The rest of the night and the following day I spent at the house I never really spoke to the dad, it was a bit awkward.

But I was so curious about him and really wanted to do something about it so I arranged to sleep over again a few weeks later. When I got there I was disappointed because my friend's mum and dad had gone out for the night and wouldn't be back til late so that really dampened my mood. We went to bed around midnight - I was sleeping on a mattress on the floor next to my friend's bed.

Around 1:30 I woke to find my friend's dad creeping into the room. He motioned with his finger for me not to speak, crept over to me and knelt down. He was completely naked and rock hard, I was terrified but also extremely excited as he pulled my covers away, removed my boxer shorts and lay right on top of me. Again I did nothing, I just froze and was scared stiff that my friend would wake up. The dad started kissing me and I had to go along with it - my head said no but my cock was definitely saying yes! We spent a few minutes kissing and grinding, it felt absolutely incredible when his cock rubbed against mine - it didn't take long for me to cum and him neither, we came within seconds of each other and I remember he shot a massive load from my stomach to my neck and licked it all off straight away.

To finish, he sucked my cock clean and licked my hole a few times before kissing me again and whispering "thanks" in my ear before going back to his wife in bed. The whole thing lasted 5 minutes but it was my first sexual experience with an adult and to this date one of the most exciting. I remember the whole time we were grinding he was quietly moaning "oh son, oh son" so I get the impression he wishes he could do that with his son but was too scared so used me to act out the fantasy.

In the morning he'd gone to work by the time I woke and then I went back home. Although I remained good friends with his son, I never saw or spoke to his dad ever again and a few months later the family moved down South and I lost touch. But that memory will last forever!

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This happened a few years ago when I was 20. I used to work out with weights in my garage, so if you drove past our house on our cul-de-sac you might see me working out. So one day my casual friend/neighbor's dad, who is a lieutenant in the town police force, walks over to me while I was cutting the grass. He says that now that his son is in the marines he won't be using his weights anymore. So the dad says that if I want I can pick up the weights in his basement.

I agreed and he said something like "I'll be working around in the basement, no need to knock, just come on down." So I was like, Okay, once I'm finished cutting the grass.

So about an hour later I go over and open the side door and walk down to the basement. It was eerie quiet and there was no evidence of any work being done. Everything was very orderly. I called his name to see if he was even there and then he appeared.

I said, Oh, hi. He nodded and said, Let me show you around. It was a finished basement and he wanted me to see all the work he had done. But I was wondering what work he was doing right now? He said he was busy down here working. But on what? I saw absolutely nothing to indicate that any work of any kind was being done.

So he showed me around, the workstation, the bar, etc. I started to get the feeling that he was waiting for me down here. I got the strangest feeling that he was doing nothing but waiting for me. My heart started to race, cause I was just twenty and scared.

So after showing me around we're facing each other about six feet apart. He's just looking at me, standing still. Now I was getting really worried. My heart was pounding.

I awkwardly said, Uh, where's the weights? He showed me where they were and I just said thanks and started carrying them up. I made one more trip across the street and was hoping he would not be down there. He wasn't.

After that he drove his cop car around town and whenever he would pass my house he would look away, like he was embarrassed I guess.

If only he knew that now, years later, I whack off thinking of what might have been. I could have been on my knees giving this lieutenant head.

I was too young and stupid to do anything. Seize the day is what I learned.

And if you're a young buck who wants to get with an older guy just give him a sign, a hint. Admire his muscles and say something like, "Damn, you got a good build." See how he responds to that.

If it's a favorable response, next time let him see you looking at his chest and say, "U da man." Say it in a macho, admiring way. Soon after, let him catch your eyes on his fly for a split second. He'll put two and two together and then wait for him to make his move. When he does, GO FOR IT.

You know the expression "If only I knew then what I know now"? Well now I know that when I was younger I had a lot of power. I could have gone up to older, masculine studs and hit on them. Unlike a teen or a twenty something they're not likely to punch you out. They'll either be into it or they won't be. But I doubt you'd be bashed.

Just give hints and see where it goes. I'm still wishing I had sucked that cop off!
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Dad and Son Gay Relationships, Part 5

In my late teens I was spending the night with one of my friends I played on the summer baseball

league team with who I had been messing with for along time. During the night his dad walked in while his son had his cock in my ass slow stroking. It scared us both shitless and we just froze when we finally saw him. He acted like he didn't see anything and told us boys to be quiet and get some sleep. We were both embarrassed and the next morning my friend's mom had to take him to the dentist early which left me and his dad alone I was so embarrassed.

 I just lay in bed still naked as we both slept that way when we stayed with one another. His dad walked in the room in just his briefs; he had just got up and his briefs were showing a big boner. He was about 6'3" hairy muscular stocky man who had played college football and I just was seeing him in just briefs good for the first time. My dick got hard as a rock and I just lay on my stomach looking back at him as he came over and sat on the bed. He told me he saw what we were doing last night and it was cool he then pulled the cover back and began rubbing my ass and told me he could see why Joel was enjoying it.

 I didn't say anything but he took my hand and put it on his bulge and I could feel a big wet spot and a hot cock head. He stood up pulled them off kneeled onto the bed holding his cock over me. I was up immediately sucking on his cockhead and he began fingering my ass. He pushed me down flat on my stomach took the vaseline from the table and smeared my hole good. He then laid on top of me pushing his cock into me and fucking me. He didn't last but about 5 minutes he was so turned on when he added his cum to his sons still in me. That was the beginning of many years of great friendship and sex with my best friend and his dad, but never together.

I wasn't counting on sharing this with JUB but I will anyways.  Two weeks ago my dad's friend had this huge get together at his cabin at the lake and almost everyone I know was there. Anyways, after I asked my dad if I could stay the night there because I knew some guys at the lake and was planning on going to a party. Well, my plans definitely CHANGED lol. My dad's friend was gay, and we all knew so and everyone was cool with it. He was a muscle bear type, tall, dark hair, HUGE arms, and he had these huge hands i just wanted him to grab me with. Anyways, after everyone left (I was cool with this guy, he was very close to my family) we talked a lot, and he was asking me personal questions and stuff because he knew I was gay: like if I was enjoying life, if I had a partner, etc. I decided to go for it and said I didn't feel comfortable with guys my own age. I preferred older guys.

He asked me if I ever had a relationship with an older guy, which I honestly hadn't  other than the occasional relationships that weren't long term. I felt that me and him were both fooling ourselves and we both wanted to explore each other, but the air was sort of odd. You know that feeling you get when you're both shy about something, so I decided to go out to the sauna and relax. My prayers were answered when he walked out in his towel and dropped it to get into the hot tub. I was instantly rock hard. He started to grab my cock and rub it and we started to kiss a little. He asked if I felt comfortable and I said yes so he told me to go to his room and he'd soon follow.  He came in and I dropped to my knees and sucked him off for a few minutes, then he put on some lube and placed me on my stomach and slid his cock in. I was overwhelmed at first because it was so big, but I said it was okay and started slowly pulling it in and out. Then he picked up the pace turned me around and blew a huge load all over my chest. Since then we have been having sex regularly and we both enjoy it very much.

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A bunch of us went to the lake with our folks who were all divorced and in some group called Parents Without Partners. My friend, Dwayne and his brother, Earl, came with their dad. He brought a boat so that we could water ski. We picnicked all afternoon and were dripping wet. Someone yelled that it was time to leave and that all of the woman could change clothes in a pick-up truck with a camper shell and that all of the guys could change in another one. There were only a few men and us 3 boys.

 I was the last one into the camper and closed the door while some men who didn't have to change waited outside. We had to sit on the floor of the pick-up bed as there wasn't enough room to stand up. My friends dad, Jim, was straight across from me and the others were closer to the cab. We started stripping off our bathing suits and drying off. Jim took everything off and crouched over drying himself. My legs were touching his from time to time and my eyes were glued on his cock. It was beautiful and limp. His ball sack was loose and hanging down with the cock hanging down about 3/4 of the way down. He is circumsized and I could see the scar line and the change in color from the pinker head and the white shaft disappearing into his long fluffy pubes. He was on the thin side with some stray hairs here and there on his chest and some nice biceps moving as he toweled the towel up and down his lean body. I kept drying off and picking my clothes up a piece at a time to dress. I glanced around and saw all of our cocks and pubes. We were all 18-19 year old boys and the men about 40-42. The only one of interest to me was Jim.

As I focused on Jim I could see he had a skinny ass and that his cock and balls continued to bounce as he pulled his knees up to his chest to dry his feet. I could see the patch of hair between his balls and his ass and thought how I had never been so close to naked men before and how thrilling this was. It was cumbersome to try to slip on tee shirts, underwear and Levis. Jim was taking a long time to dry himself thoroughly and he put his tee shirt on before his boxers. He slid the boxers over his feet first and lifted his butt up off the floor of the pick-up and I saw those balls slide down over his asshole as the boxers came up and everything slid inside.

Then he fumbled with the Levis scootching them over the feet and knees before pulling them up. Even as he did this the legs of the boxers opened and I could see his ball sack and the head of his cock bouncing around inside til the jeans came up and over. Looking around everyone was dressed enough to open the door of the camper. Some of us climbed out to put on our socks and shoes.

We all helped hook the boat back onto the trailer hitch and Dwayne asked if I wanted to ride home with them. I got my mom's permission as she wanted to stop at Costco on the way home to shop. When we were approaching the pick-up Dwayne yelled, "shot-gun" and Earl stood outside with him waiting for me to get into the cab first. I had to slide way over and sit next to Jim as he drove while the boys squeezed in next to me. Jim had to shift the gears and my leg was right up against the gear stick. My entire left side was pressed up against Jim and I could feel him breathing. He was warm to be next to.

It was a long drive and the boys fell asleep from all of the heavy activity of the day. Jim would occasionally shift gears and sometimes squeezed my knee to move my leg out of the way so that he could change the gears. He told me I could sleep if I wanted to but I stayed awake savouring his warmth and the movements of his arms as he steered and shifted gears.

We were hungry as we neared home so he stopped at a cafe for us to get some dinner. He called my mom to tell her our location. She said she wanted to stop and see her sister but would skip it to get home to me. He told her that was nonsense and that I could spend the night with the boys and come home the next day. We then enjoyed our meal and loaded up in the same positions for the rest of the drive home.

When we got to the house we unhitched the boat and went in for some video games. Earl tho went straight to bed saying he was tired.

The guys lived with their mom during the week and they had to share a hide-a-bed in the office.

Dwayne joined Earl and Jim said he would sleep on the couch and that I could have his queen sized bed. I felt like he had sacrificed too much already and it was a short couch so I said I could just share his bed. Jim went in and showered and I just went in and got into bed. He showered pretty quickly and then dried off and came into the room wearing the towel while he got some new boxers out of his dresser. I looked into the mirror and saw his naked reflection as he put them on. He was skinny but so beautifully endowed. I really wanted to touch that cock of his to see what it felt like. I wondered if it doubled or tripled in size when it got hard like mine does. He didn't put on a tee shirt but simply climbed into bed in the boxers after shutting off the lights.

It was awesome to feel him so close and there was a little bumping of shoulders and elbows as we got adjusted to the bed and blankets. We talked a little bit about what a great day it had been. Then he told me that it had soothed him to feel me next to him in the pick-up and that he had had no physical contact or affection since before his divorce 2 years ago. He lay on his side facing me and put his arms over my chest and told me he wanted to give me one last hug before we fell asleep.

We lay in that position for a long time. My dick started getting hard and pushing its way out of the top of my briefs. I was hoping that he wouldn't notice. After several minutes he moaned and said how great it was to feel another warm body next to him. I put my right hand up on his arm and close to his elbow and gave it a little squeeze. He moaned a little more. He said he should probably go out and sleep on the couch. But I squeezed his arm even tighter and insisted that he stay because it was his bed.

Then I don't know who led it but we kissed. I was flat on my back with my head on the pillow and he was on his side with his face coming down on mine. and then his leg slid over and between my legs and his arms embraced my with the warmest, strongest, most welcoming hug I have ever known. I could feel his boner spring up and I knew that he could feel mine because the wet tip of my cock head was pressed into his bare stomach. We continued kissing and rolling around. His tongued went into my mouth and I sucked on it inviting him in even deeper. His hips dug into me and he slid over on top of me putting most of his weight on me as we held onto one another and ground our cocks together.

 He started kissing me all over the neck and pulled my tee shirt up and over my head and free of my arms. All of our abdominal skin was touching and I was amazed at how much I liked having him that close. He kissed my shoulders and started working his way down my chest and stomach with wet licks and kisses. His tongue was amazing and before I knew it his hands were tugging down my briefs and my feet were kicking them off into the night. He quickly slipped off his boxers and I felt the thud as his cock plopped against my body. My hands fled to it and I squeezed and pumped it with great astonishment. He asked if I really wanted to do this and I assured him that I did. So he kissed my cock and took it into his mouth. I couldn't believe how good something so wet and warm could feel.

 I could feel his tongue pulsating against the firm steadiness of my erection. I thought that the noises of his sucking and the juices of the blow job would wake up everyone in the house. He moaned and gasped from time to time and mumbled a lot of yums and thank yous. I pulled him up to my face and then started rubbing my chin against his chest and worked down to his cock. It was barely visible in the darkness but it was silhouetted against the light of the windows as I held it up and admired it with my face pressed tight against his abs. It had tripled or even doubled but it had grown some and had become much thicker than I had expected. I had never had a cock in my mouth before and I had to kiss it and feel it with my lips trying to judge how wide I had to open my mouth in order to fit it in. It wasn't going to be easy.

So I opened my mouth as wide as I thought I could and fit my lips over my teeth so that I wouldn't scratch that lovely cock of his. As I took in the head and slid my mouth over some of the shaft he panted and moaned with joy. I was trying my best to take a lot of it in when he started shooting. I had never tasted cum and I started to gag and choke on it. He said to spit it out but I didn't know where to spit it. His hips bounced up and down as he shot his wad and I squeezed at the base of his penis and massaged his balls trying to get every single drop out.

He laid there limp and spent, sweaty, gooey with the cum that I had missed and as vulnerable as anyone I had ever seen. I straightened out and came up to kiss him and he kept smiling and thanking me and saying how long it had been etc.

Then he said it was my turn. I had been slowly beating off because I was so horny so I never lost the hard on. He took it into his hands and started pumping, he crawled down the bed a bit and started

licking and kissing my cock more and more. When I shot it went into his face and he started giggling. I finished myself off and we hugged and cuddled for a long time. We fell asleep that way and must have drifted apart during the night.

In the morning Earl came to the door and woke us asking his dad what they were going to do about breakfast. Jim told him to clean up and that we would go out to a restaurant. We were still naked and couldn't get out of bed. l ran my foot under the covers and found my briefs. I pulled them into my hand and when I thought the coast was clear I jumped up and ran into the bathroom and closed the door. I took a long piss that had to flush out all of the cum remnants left in tubing system. I washed my face and rinsed my mouth with some toothpaste before going back and getting dressed. When I got to the room Jim was already dressed. He smiled at me, gave me a quick kiss and told me to keep this event private.

I did. We repeated the act several times, once the boys werent even there for the week end and we got pretty wild. Then I went away to college and Jim started dating a woman and remarried. I have never let on to Dwayne or Earl what happened. We have all gone our own way but are friends if we see one another.

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