Date: Thu, 7 Feb 2002 17:34:52 -0200
From: fernandobuddy2002@globo.com
Subject: My Best Friend's Father - Part 1

I don't remember exactly when I found out I was attracted to men. The only
thing I knew is that I enjoyed being close to my cousins and uncles
whenever they were around. And when I finally had my first conscious
thought of having sex with a man it didn't disturb me a bit.

My first experience happened when I was 12 y/o and the man was straight,
married and my best friend's father. He was a big man, tall and heavy. He
wasn't fat but he always reminded me of a bear. His chest was covered with
a thick layer of hair, just like his legs. I guess he was about 48 years
old. When I was playing around with my friend and he happened to be home he
always wore loose shorts and t-shirts, and when he was watching television
he used to lie down on the couch with his legs spread. Whenever I had a
chance I'd steal a glance at him just to see the bulge in his crotch
through the leg opening of his shorts. Once I asked to use the bathroom and
he had just taken his bath after a day of work. When I closed the door I
saw his dirt clothes piled near the sink. On top of everything was his
underwear. Without thinking I grabbed it and took it to my nose. The smell
was intoxicating. It was a mixture of piss, sweat and maybe cum, I don't
know.  From that moment on I decided I wanted my friend's father's cock.
Well, I don't know whether the man was aware of my interest in him but I
noticed that he started to pay more attention in me, to ask more questions
about me, things like that. A few days after smelling his underwear I
dropped by to see my friend but his father answered the door and told me
that he had to help his mother who was at the Mall but would be back soon,
he said. He invited me in and we both sat in front of the TV while he
watched a soccer game. As usual he spread his legs and his crotch was
revealed to me in all its glory. I pretended not to be looking, but, once
in a while, I made certain moves just to peak at his bulge. After a little
while he started to rub his penis as if he were scratching. Soon the bulge
was bigger and started to twitch. I memory of his smell came to my mind and
I decided to give fate a little help. I looked straight at him and said
that his penis was moving. He smiled and said, "Is that so?" After a pause
he added, "Have you ever seen a man's dick?" I nodded my head 'no' and he
added, "Wanna see mine?" I said 'yes'! He got up in front of me and pulled
down his shorts and underwear in just one swift move. His hard dick was a
few inches from my face. "Touch it!" He said. A little unsure I raised my
hand and grabbed it. It was hot and hard. I stroke it a few times and he
moaned. "Put it in your mouth." He instructed, but I was afraid someone
might appear. He seemed to read my mind and said that it would take only a
few minutes. "Don't you wanna know what it tastes like?" He approached me a
little more and guided his enormous cock to my mouth.  Without resistance I
opened my mouth and wrapped it around the head of his cock. He started to
fuck my mouth slowly. After a while he asked me to lie down on the carpet
and, doglike, came above me. With my head between his legs I looked up at
his fat cock, grabbed it and took it to my mouth.  Mimicking a person doing
some push-ups he started to fuck my mouth again, thrusting in and out
slowly. Using my hands to keep him from pushing all the way down I let him
use my mouth to satiate his lust. No more than 5 minutes later he was
panting and his thrusts became a little deeper. My hands kept him from
driving his long tool all the way down my throat but, even then, his
dickhead almost chocked me. Soon he said, "I'm gonna cum!  I'm gonna cum!
Nooooooooowwwww."  I felt when his first spurt hit the back of my throat.

Then came the second and he grabbed his cock and directed the shower of cum
all over my face while still pumping me. When he finished he put his
softening cock in my mouth again and I took it, swallowing the last few
drops of spunk. He sat on my chest and looking down at me started to
collect his semen with his finger and bring it to my mouth. He got up and
helped me up too. In the bathroom he helped me clean myself up and said
that nobody should ever find out what had just happened between us. He made
me promise that I would never tell anybody about it and added saying that
if I kept my promise I could come back whenever I wanted to have more
fun. Because I knew that I wanted a lot more I said OK and when his wife
and my friend opened the front door we were happily eating some popcorn
watching the soccer game on the TV. The next time we spent together he
fucked me in a way that I'll never forget. (depending on the feedback I
get, I'll post the second chapter). fernandobuddy2002@globo.com