amandahuggenkiss1:localdaddies: Follow LocalDaddies for a daddy a day! My friend and teammate, Nick,
amandahuggenkiss1:localdaddies: Follow LocalDaddies for a daddy a day! My friend and teammate, Nick, asked me to run down to the basement where we played video games earlier. He left his car keys while down there, so I went down the steps while he swiped a bottle of vodka from his parent’s liquor cabinet for the party we were going to tonight.“Shit, Mr Masters,” I blurted as I was startled by Nick’s dad in the basement. “Sorry,” I said as I looked at his bare body covered only by a pair of white CK briefs. “I thought you were still up in your room.”“Hey, Matt,” he smiled as he kept working out. “I snuck down here while you and Nick were discussing which bottle of booze to take from my cabinet.” Mr Masters kept pumping iron as a bead of sweat fell down his face.“Oh, yeah,” I said quietly as I looked at the floor and then at his body again.“Don’t worry about it, stud,” Mr Masters said without looking up. “I was in college back in the old days and remember what it’s like.”The fact that he called me stud did something odd to me. My cock got a tingle like when you climb the rope in gym as a kid.“Thanks, sir,” I smiled. “I just need to get Nick’s keys.”I walked to the TV room at the far end of the finished basement and grabbed the keys before walking past Mr Masters and giving his bulge a quick glance without realizing I was doing it.“Matt,” he called out as I was about to go upstairs. “Yes, sir?” I asked looking him in the eye as his smell hit me. It wasn’t a bad smell — more of a pleasant sweat smell mixed with cologne and deodorant. It gave my dick another tingle.“Put my number in your phone in case you guys get in trouble or something,” he said as he watched me pull out my phone and then as I looked up at him for the number. I typed in the number and his contact as Mr Masters. “Send me a text back so I have yours,” he winked before going back to his weights.I texted, “Matt’s number” to Mr Masters and ran back upstairs.“What took so long?” Nick asked as he waited at the door from the laundry room to the garage. “I was talking to your Dad,” I said. “He heard us talking about taking a bottle of vodka.”“Good,” Nick said. “He needs to buy more.”I knew Nick was spoiled, but I never understood why he treated his parents the way that he did — especially his Dad. He was always treating him like shit even though his Dad gave him everything and tried to be involved.Anyway, we went to the party and were having an awesome time with our friends as we drank and smoked. I was surprised to get a text from Mr Masters at around 11:30.“Hey, Matt,” it said. “Checking in to make sure everything is good before I get in the tub for a soak.”I immediately pictured his hot body slipping down into the tub and my cock twitched once again. I got nervous as I wondered what to type.“All good, sir,” I responded. “Enjoy your soak ” I immediately felt dumb for adding the emoji or even mentioning his bath. I was worried it was too much when I got a text back.“I will,” it said. “Got a nice glass of scotch and Mrs Masters took an Ambien.”I smiled as I thought of Mr Masters sitting back against the back of the tub as his cock floated to the top of the water. “Feel free to stay over tonight,” another text said from Mr Masters. “Take an Uber though ”My heart was racing as my boxer briefs fought to keep my boner from escaping my shorts. I wondered how I would get Nick to go back to his house since he did whatever he wanted anyway.“Nick, can we head out and crash at your place?” I asked after finding him wasted out on the porch. “Fuck no,” he said belligerently. “I’m staying here with Anna Kate,” he slurred.Anna Kate informed Nate she was headed home for curfew which set him off. I got him up and inside as I got a car and got him out to the driveway. I loaded him in the car just as he passed out.The Lyft pulled up to the Master’s large home on a circular drive. I struggled to get Nick out of the car as his Dad appeared in a robe. We both lifted my buddy’s muscular body inside and left him on the sofa in the fancy living room. “My wife will kill me for leaving him there, but he’s a heavy guy,” Mr Masters said catching his breath.I smiled at Mr Masters as I put my hands on my waist and looked at him in his robe. I didn’t realize I was quietly staring until he spoke up.“It’s my wife’s robe,” Mr Masters laughed as he opened it and slid it down his back. He was now standing in front of me in only a tiny thong that struggled to cover his bulge.I stood looking at my friend’s Dad’s body as he watched my eyes travel across his muscles.“How about a night cap?” he asked.“What’s that?” I asked as a smile spread across his face.“Come have a drink with me,” he said as he walked to the basement door and opened it for me.I looked into his eyes as I passed by and he smirked as I walked down in front of him. I waited at the bottom for him to take the lead on where to go as I watched his ass and the thong as it slid in his crack. He took us to the bar and threw the robe on a stool.“Come back here with me and I’ll show you how to make a scotch,” he said.I walked behind the bar and stood next to him as I could feel his body heat radiate toward me.“Take a glass and a couple of these round ice cubes,” he said as he looked at me and picked up a bottle of scotch. “Pour over the ice to about here …” The ice crackled as he poured and then handed me my glass. He lifted his glass for a cheers as I lifted mine to meet his.“To men,” he said as I echoed his words and we both took a sip of our drinks. It was silent as we both looked at our drinks — him in nothing but a thong and me in shorts and a tee.“Never seen anyone in a thong in real life,” I said trying to make conversation and immediately feeling stupid for bringing it up.Mr Masters smiled and looked down at his bulge and back up at me.“I like wearing them after a bath,” he said. “Baths make me feel sexual and a thong adds to that.”It was quiet again as we each took a sip.“I never take baths,” I said filling the quiet. “I like being naked in my room after a shower though.”I felt myself blush as I realized I’d shared too much.“Thats nothing to be ashamed of,” Mr Masters said sensing my embarrassment. “It’s important to feel sexy and turned on — even if it’s at home by yourself … or with someone else.”I looked up to see him looking at me. I kept eye contact as neither one of us said anything.“You like sex, Matt?” Mr Masters asked in a quiet, sensual tone.“I love it,” I said in almost a whisper.“Me too, stud,” he said sending the tingle through my crotch again. I reached down and adjusted my hardon in my shorts over the khaki material as Mr masters watched intently. I looked up at him and moved closer as he did the same. We kissed softly at first as we felt the electricity move through our bodies and then became carnal and a bit rougher as we kissed with need and want. This went on for a few minutes as Mr Master’s hands undressed me and I was now in only my boxer briefs as his hand went down my back, into my underwear and down my butt cheek before his hand came back up and his finger ran up my crack and over my hole. I moaned loudly at the same time he did and he got down on his knees and pulled my underwear down. He kissed my cock head and turned me around against the counter as he began eating my ass in the tiny space behind the bar. The sensation was unlike anything I’d ever felt as I moaned continuously throughout.“Your ass tastes amazing, stud,” he said before going back in. His tongue expertly moved around my hole and inside it as his hands held my ass cheeks open for access. “I want you cock, Nick,” I instructed as I struggled for air. It felt weird saying my best friends name as his Dad ate me out, but they were both named Nick. “Fuck me now, sir. I need that big dick fucking my hole.”Mr Mathews gave my asshole one more lashing with his tongue before standing and putting his cock straight into my wet hole. We both moaned as he started fucking my ass at a nice pace.“Nick know you get fucked?” his Dad asked in my ear as his cock moved in and out of me.“Don’t think so,” I struggled to say as his penis rubbed against my prostate. “Fuck me, Daddy,” I whined as he railed me harder. “I want your load deep in my guts, Nick. Load me up with that cum, Daddy.”Mr Masters shot deep inside me as I jizzed all over the stuff on the shelves below the bar without even touching my big cock. He kept fucking me hard even after we were both done as his balls slapped against me hard. He finally stopped and kept his dick in me as he kissed my neck.“I needed this, stud,” he whispered with his arms wrapped around my stomach holding me tight. “I want to fuck you more,” he whispered.“Lets go again,” I said turning to look into his eyes. “I mean after tonight, champ,” he said. “I have an intense attraction to you beyond sex.”I smiled and told him I did too. We kissed softly before he turned me around and our cocks touched as he kissed me again.“Lets go into the TV room and put on a porn and you can fuck me this time,” he smiled.“Fuck yeah,” I said as I gave my growing cock a stroke. “And I want to try eating ass for the first time,” I winked.“We’ve got hours before they’re up, stud,” he said. “We can try anything my man wants.” -- source link