Date: Sun, 24 Jan 2010 00:22:04 -0800
From: Dave Gabriel <pldmt1@gmail.com>
Subject: me and my friend's dad-3

The next day was fun skiing. The only thing that happened funny was that I
was tree-skiing off the trail with Billy and I lost my glasses - they just
flew off. I didn't go back and get them. Well that was the last time I wore
glasses - I didn't wear them after that and the eye doctor says my vision
is correcting itself. It was a funny way to stop wearing glasses.

We ate dinner at this restaurant near Stowe with a big fireplace and lots
of families. Everyone wore ski sweaters and the food was really good. David
stuck close to his dad, leaning on him. Mr. Grimley was real gentle with
him maybe because he didn't have a friend there. He was always stroking his
head or had his hand on his shoulder, rubbing it. It was almost like they
were sexual together, I thought. But that would be weird. I started feeling
like I was thinking dirty stuff about David and his dad and it freaked me
out. I didn't want to be a perv. I could tell Mr. Grimley really loved
David and David loved Mr. Grimley, that's for sure. It's like you'd have to
tear them apart. Billy was different with his dad. Whenever his dad put his
hand on his shoulder or tried to ruffle his hair, he'd move away like a shy
cat. That's more the way I am with my dad. I let my mom do that stuff, but
not him as much.

When we got back we watched TV again and played cards. Billy and David were
both tired and we went to bed a little earlier than the night before. I was
a little pissed off because I wasn't tired. I also wanted to maybe play
with Billy's dick again but he went right into his bed and I barely saw it
when he changed into his long underwear. The lights were out.

I heard the TV downstairs and knew Mr. Grimley was awake. I tried to think
about nothing but my mind kept on going and finally I decided to get up and
go downstairs.

I headed down there and Mr. Grimley looked up. "Hey, Bradley, what's up?"
he said. He was watching a repeat of a college basketball game. He had his
shirt off and I saw his chest. Mr. Grimley had some muscles on his chest
and I noticed again that black hair going down there to his belly
button. He looked really cool. He was wearing sweat pants - that's probably
what he slept in.

"I'm kind of thirsty," I said. "Can I get a glass of water?"

"Sure thing," he said, and got up. He got some water from the tap and gave
me a glass. I sipped on it and he looked at me. "Can't sleep?"

"No...I tried. Dunno." I didn't know what to say to him. I wished I could
think of something smart. But all I could do is stare at him with his hairy
chest and his nice face, in his sweat pants. I was feeling pretty gay right
then.

"You want to watch the game with me a little on the couch? Maybe you'll get
tired."

"Yeah," I said. We sat down on the couch and I sat next to him. He sat in
the middle and not on the other side, so we were close. We watched the game
and didn't say anything. I kept looking at him and I guess he knew I was
looking at him. He spread himself out a little bit and put his arms around
the back of the couch so his arm wasn't around me but it was close by.  He
looked down at me and smiled and ruffled my hair. Man that felt good. I
liked his hand on me a lot.

"Can I take off my shirt like you too?"

He looked a little surprised and smiled. "Sure, Bradley." I pulled my shirt
off and was just in my long underwear. I leaned back on the couch and I
felt really cool to be without my shirt like Mr. Grimley. "That better?" he
asked me. He was smiling and it's like his eyes were shining. He was
talking kind of quiet. I felt really good and my dick was getting hard and
I wondered if he thought I was sexy. I decided to do like David did and
snuggled up against him. At first he kind of tightened up and I thought
maybe I did something wrong and got nervous but the he relaxed and put his
arm around me. That felt cool. I snuggled up closer to him and he squeezed
my shoulder. "That's a good guy," he said real quiet. I buried my nose in
his chest a little cause I couldn't help it - I had to feel his chest and I
figured it was okay cause it was something David might do. "Whoa - ahh!" he
said. "That tickles, Bradley!"

"Sorry," I said.

"That's okay. You like to snuggle!" he said and kind of chuckled. "You're
just like David. Billy not so much anymore - he did when he was
younger. What about you and your dad, Bradley? You like to snuggle with him
still?"

"Sometimes," I said. I was kind of lying. I didn't really need to snuggle
with my dad anymore already then, like I said before. "I like to feel your
chest I guess - it's all hairy and that's cool."

Mr. Grimley didn't say anything for a minute and then said, "You like
that?"

"Yeah."

"You want to take a look and examine it? Go ahead."

"Yeah?"

"Sure. Then you can see what it's all about. I've seen you looking at it,
Bradley." He sat up straight and turned to the side so he was facing me. I
sat up too.

I put my hand on his big shoulders first. He had some muscles there for
sure - well, he still does. I squeezed them. Then I felt his arms and
squeezed them. He made a muscle for me. "Cool," I said. My dick was hard
now. I put my hand on his chest now where all that hair was. It felt really
cool. "Can I?" I said. I didn't know how to ask. I wanted to touch around
where his nipples were.

"Go ahead," he said. His voice was all gruff now - like it was in the Y a
few months ago. I started to think that Mr. Grimley was getting horny
too. I put my hands on his tits and felt them. They were muscular and the
hair was kind of soft. I could smell Mr. Grimley a little. He smelled a
little like cinnamon or something and also the speed stick deodorant he was
wearing. It was a cool smell. I wear speed stick now too. It's like a real
man smell.

When I put my hands on his chest he breathed funny - like he breathed in
real quick. I ran my fingers on his nipples cause I wanted to feel what
they felt like. They looked so cool. They were all red and kind of stuck
out - like they were hard! I had never seen that before. I knew girls got
hard nipples and wondered whether Mr. Grimley's were just like that. I
squeezed one just a little.

"Oh...Bradley," he said.

"What?"

"That feels very good," he said.

I was really pysched. I think Mr. Grimley was horny and I wondered if his
big dick was getting hard. So I looked down to his crotch and I saw a big
thing under there - like a big dick standing up underneath those sweat
pants! I looked back at him and I was smiling. I guess it's what my mom
calls a smirk - she always tells me not to smirk.

Then Mr. Grimley surprised me and he put his arms around me and pulled me
against him for a hug. "You wonderful boy," he said. Wow - he really liked
me. I put my arms around him as best I could and tried to snuggle with him
back. He squeezed me and it felt good. I could smell him better now and he
had more of that man cinnamon smell. When he let me go a little I felt more
relaxed so I stuck my face into his chest and kind of around his armpit. I
decided to just give him kisses a little on his nipples cause it seemed
like he might like that. "Ahh..." he said real quiet. Now my penis was all
the way hard and I felt like a little boy like David cause I just wanted to
snuggle with him but I also felt like I was powerful and kind of grown up
cause my dick was hard and cause I was making him feel good. It's like I
was controlling him. It was a funny feeling and I liked it. I think I
realized then that I could kind of mess with Mr. Grimley cause he wanted me
to do stuff to him. "What are you doing?" he said. I had my face pressed
against his side and his arm, and was nuzzling him.

"I...I like the way you smell. I like that speed stick stuff," I said
quietly. I was little embarrassed but not really. "And...I like your smell
- just from your body." He looked at me and put his hand on my shoulder and
started to stroke me with his big hand. Boy that felt good.

"Feels good to snuggle with you like this, Bradley."

"I like it too. I like your hands on me. When we were in the car and you
were stroking David like that I thought that would feel good. You've got
such big hands." I put my hands on his and squeezed them. Wow they were big
- so different than David's yesterday!

He put his hands on my chest and his breathing got funny when he touched me
again. He rubbed around my nipples and it felt funny but good. It kind of
went to my dick and now my dick was really hard. I could tell I probably
had some juice on my dick already - it had that slippery feeling against my
long underwear. "Ooo...Mr. Grimley...that feels good," I whispered. I was
kind of acting. I was trying to be sexy for Mr. Grimley now. But I also
felt really good. I had never felt anything like that before - his hands on
my chest like that. He was really gentle but kind of firm too. He was like
my daddy but he wasn't my daddy and that was what was cool - we could be
sexy together too.

I put my head against his chest and I kissed his nipple real quick. "Oh
Bradley, that's very nice, son," he whispered. I kissed a little more and
then I felt like sucking him. I had seen that in some porn pictures on the
internet but with girls. Well when I tried that he kind of moaned and
grabbed me again and squeezed me against his chest. I almost couldn't
breathe! Wow, Mr. Grimley really liked this stuff.

"Mr. Grimley?"

"Yes, Bradley?"

"Can I see your dick again - like at the Y? I promise I won't tell anyone."

He sat there and looked at me and he was stroking my shoulder.

"You sure you won't tell your mom or dad?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. I really want to."

"Cause I could get in trouble."

"I know. Okay."

"And you won't tell anyone else - especially Billy or David?"

"Yup."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

He sat there for a few seconds and said, "Okay, then." He stood up and
said, "Are you ready, Bradley?"

"Yeah," I said. My voice was shaking. I was so hard. He pulled down his
sweat pants and he was wearing white briefs. His dick was under there and
it was so big and hard that the top was already sticking out. He turned
down the volume of the TV and then put the remote down. He pulled down his
underwear and stepped out. His dick was so big I couldn't believe it. It
looked even bigger than at the Y maybe cause I was closer to it. It stuck
out like it was looking at me. I couldn't say anything but just sat there
on the couch with my mouth open. Mr. Grimley stood there with his dick
out. Now he was naked.

"Put your hand on it now, son. Don't be afraid." I reached out and put my
hand around his dick finally. It jumped in my hand.

"Oh yeah...that's nice." I leaned forward and got on my knees so I could be
closer and play with it. Mr. Grimley just stared at me and stroked my
head. I noticed he was kind of pulling my head a little toward his
dick. Did he want me to suck his dick? He was breathing all heavy. I leaned
forward and I could smell his smell now. His dick and his balls had a
different kind of smell - it was that cinnamon smell but also something
kind of like the smell of swimming pools - like a chlorine smell. But it
was more like a smell that comes from someone's body. It was weird but my
mouth was watering like when you want to eat something right when it's in
front of you. I had never thought about sucking somebody's cock. Well
that's not true. I had thought about sucking Billy's cock a little bit. And
I jacked off about it. But here was Mr. Grimley's huge dick in front of my
face. I put my head in all his hair there so I could smell him better. He
put his hands on the back of my head and held on to me and he kind of
moaned a little. I felt his dick on my cheek. It was hot like it was
burning. I felt a little nervous but also wanted to be grown up for him I
guess. So I moved back and tried to lick his dick a little but he pulled
back.

"No Bradley," he said. "That's too far, son." I guess he meant it was too
much sex. I tried again to kiss his dick and this time he let me and he
kind of shivered. I put my tongue on his head like I had seen on porn and
licked it. It was really salty but it also tasted funny like iron. I tried
to put my mouth around his dick and he pulled back again. "Come here," he
said and sat down. "Sit just in front of my lap." I sat down in front of
him and he had his hands all over me. I felt his big dick on my
back. "Raise your butt, son. I'm going to get those underwear off for you."

I did like he said and he pulled them down. My dick popped out and was
standing up straight. "That's very nice, Bradley. You've got a nice cock
there."

I liked the way he talked about my cock. He pulled me so I was leaning back
against him. He pulled on my cock lightly and rubbed the tip with his
finger. He felt my pre-cum and smoothed it around. "Ahh...Mr. Grimley. That
feels really good," I whispered.

"Put your head on that big pillow there and lay across my lap," he said. I
lay on the couch so my butt was right on his lap, sort of raised. It was
really cool. I felt his dick poking around my back and then it kind of went
through my legs when I spread them a little so his dick head kept hitting
my balls and my dick! I felt that his dick was a little slippery too. He
was probably gonna shoot lots of cum just like Billy! I lay there and he
stroked my legs like I was a cat and my penis too and every time he touched
it it jumped. He knew that I could come really easy I guess so he just gave
me light touches. He played with my balls real light too and that felt
great. I hadn't thought about my balls too much until he touched them.

Then he said, "Raise your legs up for me, Bradley."

I wasn't sure what he meant so I started to raise them up and then he
helped me. What was he gonna do? "Hold them there with your arms."

"What are you gonna do, Mr . Grimley?"

He put his fingers on my butt and right around my hole and I jumped a
little.

"Oooo - yucky!"

"What do you mean, Bradley? It's nice to look at your bottom and feel it a
little."

"Why?" I asked.

"Didn't you know that you have a pretty bottom?"

Man that was such a gay thing to say but when it came from him it was sexy
even though I felt silly there with my bottom sticking up. He could look
right at my hole where my poop came out - that's what he was doing! I had
seen a little bit of this on some porn once, where a guy was playing with a
girl's butt hole, but hadn't thought about my own ass. I knew that it was
round and I noticed that sometimes people were looking at it. This asshole
at school, Mark, made fun of me a couple times and said I had a girl's
butt.

Mr. Grimley kept rubbing his finger around my hole and I got used to it and
just lay there. I spread my legs a little more and he seemed to like that
and kind of sighed, and said, "That's great, Bradley." Then he did
something I didn't expect - he spat a little on two of his fingers. "Relax
now, son," he said. He put his fingers down there and rubbed his spit
around my asshole. I tightened up and got a little nervous.

"What are you gonna do?" I asked. "It's dirty down there - that's where I
poop."

"That's okay. Just relax and I think you'll like this."

It seemed like Mr. Grimley was really set on playing with my asshole, like
he would do it no matter what. I was nervous but I was still hard and I
kept my legs spread. He was breathing real heavy again and then he picked
me up a little bit and slid off the couch. He kneeled down on the floor and
I watched him. "Keep your legs held up, boy." He sounded real hungry, like
he wanted to eat me up!

I did as I was told and the next thing I knew Mr. Grimley was putting his
tongue right in my butthole! Holy shit, that was weird and I had to hang on
and try not to pull away from him cause I was so shy because that was my
asshole where I poop from! I held my legs and kind of just lay there frozen
and he licked me and he was moaning a little bit. It felt good then. His
tongue was soft and slippery, and it tickled my hole just a bit. I knew
that he liked it a lot and it made me feel sexy and in control again that
that big man was down there sniffing at my butt. I reached down and felt
his head and felt his short haircut and stroked his hair because I thought
he might like that since that's what he did to David and to me. He moaned
and stopped and said, "Oh David, you beautiful boy." It was so weird and
cool when he said stuff like that because it was so gay - it was like how
people talk in old movies. And he never talked like that otherwise. I think
what I liked about the stuff I did with Mr. Grimley is that it was secret
stuff and we could act different then we ever would with anyone else.

Mr. Grimley got up. "Stand up, son." I stood up with my boner. He picked me
up off the ground and that was awesome - he was so strong. "Such a good
boy," he said in my ear, and held me there in his arms. I giggled and put
my legs around him. I felt his dick right under my ass and my ass felt all
wet with his spit. It was nice and it felt a little dirty but I liked it.

He held on to me and he lay back down on the couch and then I was on top of
him. "Rest your weight on me, Bradley, don't worry." I lay on him and my
dick was on his belly and I felt his dick under me coming out behind my
ass.

"Rub against me, Bradley. I want you to do what feels good and make
yourself feel good." He grabbed my butt with two hands and sort of slid me
back and forth on his body a little. Boy that felt great and I got the hang
of it. It was like we were fucking without sticking anything in. My dick
was against his belly and his dick kind of poked behind my ass. He had his
finger around my ass and kept on sliding it around there.

"Don't put it in there, Mr. Grimley - it'll hurt," I said. I think he
wanted to put his finger in my ass. Mr. Grimley was nice and gentle but he
also had some dirty thoughts, I could tell. He probably wouldn't care if
his finger got my shit on it. But I did. I kind of thought that was yucky,
right then at least.

"Okay, Bradley," he said, and just squeezed my ass and played with it. That
felt good. I started rubbing against him. I felt my cum start and moved
faster against his belly and then I felt my stuff shooting out onto him. It
was really strong and quick and I felt it get squishy between us.

"Oh yes, yes..." he said, and took my head in has hand and then he did
something funny - he kissed me on the cheek and gave me kisses on the
neck. I could smell his breath and it smelled like the peanut butter
cookies he was eating. I felt a little bad that I shot my stuff on him but
he didn't seem to mind and I decided to kiss him back so I moved off of him
just a little bit so my weight wasn't on him all the way and I gave him
kisses on his titties because I knew he liked that now. Well as soon as I
started with that he moaned but it was almost kind of a yell and he grabbed
his big dick and started jerking. "Bradley, Bradley...feels so good...sweet
boy..." I loved that talk and kept on sucking his tit and licked it a
little and then he bucked like a horse and I felt his sperm shoot onto my
belly one two three four shots. I looked down and it was really creamy and
white like Billy's. Fucking cool. Mr. Grimley was breathing heavily and
looking at me.

"Are you - are you all right son?"

"Yeah, sure!" I thought it was fucking cool. I had made him really excited
and he liked me a lot. I felt like I had him in control and it would be
easy to do stuff with him again. I wanted to taste his stuff though so I
reached down and scooped up a big blob of it - wow, he sure shot a lot of
come. I put it in my mouth and tasted. Salty and good. It kind of stuck in
my throat! It felt cool to eat his cum and he just sat there and watched me
all serious and tousled my hair for like the 8th time that night. He pulled
me against him again and I felt all our juice sticking to each other. Then
he picked me up and laid me down on the couch. He started licking both of
our cum off my belly! And he was kind of breathing heavy and moaning. Then
he lifted my legs up again and wanted to kiss my butt some more. What a
dirty old man, Billy and David's father! I wondered if they knew at all
that he liked to do this stuff with boys. But I knew I couldn't tell him. I
was glad he cleaned me with his tongue anyways and I wanted to do the
same. So when he was done he stood up and I got on my knees and said, "Now
you."

"Bradley..." he said, like he didn't want me to.

I looked at him sad and said, "Please, Mr. Grimley?" He said nothing and
took my head in his hand and kind of cradled it there and pulled me towards
his belly. I stuck out my tongue and I could taste his cum and mine and I
licked and then I moved down a little. His cock was soft but it was still
really big and it looked like an underwater monster with that cum on the
head and it was all shiny and cool and I wanted to put it in my mouth so I
tried and this time he let me.

I sucked real light and I think right then I decided that I liked to suck
on a man's cock. I don't know if I'm gay or what cause I like girls but I
like to have my mouth on a dick like that and well I like the taste of
cum. So I sucked him real and it was really cool because I tasted some more
stuff come out of his dick. I felt like I could have stayed there for a
while and he was breathing and kind of sighing. I think it was kind of
heavy for Mr. Grimley, what was going on, because I was just a boy and
because he had all these feelings for me and thought I was sexy and it felt
good for him but he also felt guilty and dirty and maybe he was scared.

We went to bed after that. I put my long underwear back on and he kissed me
on my head and I kissed him on his chest and I went to sleep after a while,
thinking about what we had done.