Jake's dad - part 3

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This story is the continuation of Jake's dad -part 2
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To my surprise, Jake called on the phone to let me know Melody was coming back one week earlier from her family reunion holiday. How fantastic! Jake would go out and leave Daniel all by himself at home. But Jake had more news…
“You know… Since we were planning it and she has her suitcase already prepared, we were thinking about going somewhere for a week or so… Some “alone time” to relax and… you can imagine what else. We have to make up for all the time she was away…”
F**K he goes away!!! No, hell, I’m not dreaming! He really said it!!!
“Sounds fantastic, where you going?”
“I need to hear what Mel says, but I was hoping somewhere hot, some beach or tropical island. I wanna see her wearing that sexy costume I bought her last year!”
If Jake was dreaming to see her girlfriend all sexy on the beach, I was already struggling to keep the conversation going on, wondering what I would do one entire week alone withDaniel.
“Lucky you! I bet your dad won’t be that disappointed to spend some time without having you in the way all day, haha”
“Funny, funny… Shall I take it personal? Jokes apart, dad won’t have that much time anyway, he just said something about a trial they dropped on him at the last minute or so.”
F**K, this cannot be real! The first time I have the opportunity to spend some personal time with Daniel, he has to work?
“Sucks! All right, lemme know when you both go away, in case you need me watering your plants… I’ve got a pair of your house keys, remember?”
“Yeah, thanks Luke! You’re like a brother, I cannot imagine what I would do without you”.
“You too, bro!”
I immediately rushed to Daniel’s chat and asked him if it was real he would be busy working in the only few days Jake would go away.
“Yeah, sorry. Seems like you’ll have to wait another time… But I promise I’ll try to come back as soon as I can!”
“Promise?”
“Cross my heart and I'll come back in no time!”
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I greeted Jake and Melody that were heading to the airport. Daniel left that morning, so the only one left behind was me… I tried wondering what I could do, but the excitement for Daniel’s comeback was too big that I couldn’t focus on anything else. So… I decided to use those spare keys and take a stroll around their house.
I knew they wouldn’t mind me walking around. I’ve known them for so long that we hadnno secrets… Well, yeah, apart from my thing with Dan…
The first room I visited was their living room. Their cozy sofas were the center of the room. I’ve seen Daniel sat or lying on those a million times. I imagined him there, hands behind his head, his white shirt clearly struggling to hide those juicy pecs, his trousers barely disguising his huge bulging underwear. On their coffee table there was an iPad.
Whose was, it was clear by looking at the wallpaper, a selfie of Jake with Mel… I put it back, it had a code and, knowing Jake, it was some stupid date involving meeting Mel or their first kiss.
Next came their bathroom. They all emptied it, bringing with them products for the days they would be away. However, Daniel forgot to do the laundry, before leaving. It was a once in a lifetime occasion. I rummaged through the basket till I found what I was searching for, a pair of Daniel’s Nike socks. He used a new pair per gym session, and his socks always smelled of manhood. He never stinked, his only scent was pure manhood, sheer alpha male energy. I decided to keep them, to make them mine. Daniel already had dozens drawers of socks, one less pair would surely go unnoticed. Jake’s room was the same. His bed had just been made, everything clean and tidy. I didn’t feel like searching in his bedside drawers, already knowing the only thing I could find were straight porn magazines, lube and condoms. So predictable…
Daniel’s room was my target. I knew he had an iPad too, and I wanted to see if I could be able to guess his password. I found it on his dresser, he left it charging before leaving. His wallpaper was a pic of him showing his muscled chest in the gym’s mirrors. I had only a
few guesses to try find the correct code. Why not try his only son’s birthday year? First attempt, failed. Damn! Perhaps his own birthday year? Second wasted attempt. Let’s retry Jake’s birthday but reverting the numbers…. F***K yeah! Finally unlocked!!!
His gallery was surprisingly impressive. Pics of guys, both naked and dressed, some showing abs, some on their knees ready to serve their masters… I was surprised to see so many gay pics. Of course there were many straight ones and with girls, all neatly divided in their own separate folders. I was getting bored, when all of a sudden I found a
folder with my name on it. There were only pics portraying me, some from social media and some taken when we were hanging out together. One of those was a pic of me In my swimsuit, from that time they came to my house. And, to my surprise, there was one of me naked while I was luring him into coming in my room (also from that glorious pool day). That turned me so on! Getting to know he had pics of me made me wonder if he ever used them to jerk off. What a hot scenario…
I went back home, making sure to lock their own house and put everything I touched in order. When that night I lay down on my bed, I took off my shorts, my t-shirt and undies, and used one of Daniel’s socks to jerk off. Also that night, I had the wildest dreams.
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Daniel texted 2 days after, happy to say he would come back later that evening, just after having dinner with his colleagues. As it seems, he won the case on day one because the other lawyer used evidence that had been tampered with, or something like that (he is the expert). Knowing he was coming home, I decided to make him a surprise waiting for him. I knew he would love it, mostly because we had no time to spend together in the past weeks. Around 8pm/20:00 I heard the keys unlocking the front door, and him coming in.
He was stunning, dressed in his jacket, shirt and tie. He put his case on the table, and saw me behind the kitchen island.
“Finally home, huh?”
“Hey… Can’t say I am surprised to see you here, I had the feeling you would be waiting for me. Was it hard to wait these days knowing we had the house all for us but I was away?”
“It was hard, yeah, god only knows If I was…Ahem… Yes, it was.”
“Every time I see you, I feel more and more impatient… I knew I was right when I got the first clues…”
He dropped his keys in a small bowl next to the entrance door and moved towards the fridge. In doing so, he walked past me and slapped my left butt, and then took a bottle of water from the fridge’s door.
“I have to say you gave me a hard time too. I had to be fully concentrated on the trial, that
I obviously won, but my mind continued to dream about you and you ready to have sex with a real male…”
“You can’t even imagine how much…”
“I can, for sure. First let me take a bath, I haven’t had a chance to wash myself since yesterday morning. I had to spend these 2 days at the courthouse but, luckily, I had some rest before leaving, and have fully recovered my strength!”
“Obviously, I’ll get the bathtub ready.”While Daniel put away some documents in his office, I got the water running and filled the
bathtub in his en-suite bathroom. I even used some bath salts he had next to it, just to make it the most relaxing it could be.
“Well well, now you are spoiling me…”
“Perhaps, or else…why would you think I prepared the bath for you if not to see you undress?”
He smiled and gave a hint of laughter.
“Right, I forgot no one can resist me. So then, would you take a seat?” Said untying his black tie.
I sat on a small step stool they usually kept towels on, and admired Daniel’s toned body as he undressed. Having left the jacket in his home office, he slowly started unbuttoning his shirt. Button after button, his eyes locked into mine, making sure I was enjoying the
act. He took the shirt off, flexing all his muscles, and threw it in a small laundry hamper.
Then he unbuttoned his pants, unzipping the fly and lightly moving his hips forward. The fabric of his trousers slid down his muscular legs, revealing an impressive bulge. He wore a pair of grey Calvin Kleins, and It was visible from a small damp stain that he was a bit excited. Grasping with his thumbs the hem of his Calvin’s waistband, he slid them down.
Everything went down the hamper, apart from his socks.
“I know you are craving them. Here you go, a little present.”
Peeling his socks off, Daniel threw them to me, and I caught them mid-air. It was a pair or black gold toe socks, those he was used to wear when working. Even if he wore them 2 days, it was incredible how they could smell of… Daniel, pure Daniel scent. I was too
busy concentrating on his socks, and didn’t even see him entering the bathtub. Upon submerging himself, he let out low moans of pleasure, and I was glad he enjoyed his bath. He soaped himself up and started rinsing.
“I would like to stay here and watch you dry your gleaming muscles, but I figured out you would want some “me time” to relax. I’ll wait you downstairs.”
“How nice of you, thanks.”
When he drained the bathtub and came down, we sat at the table and spoke, completely lost in our conversation, simply enjoying each other’s company. I don’t remember if it was just me or he felt that too, but after a few lusty looks, the room got steamier. He leaned closer and brushing his lips on my ear, whispered:
“All right, Luke. I think you knew from the beginning how this evening would end… follow me…”
I did as ordered. Going up the stairs, I was left admiring his perfect ass. How could such a hot man have also a fantastic ass? Wasn’t he happy enough with his handsome face, stunning muscles and look?
Upon opening his bedroom’s door, I felt a strange feeling, some sort of anxiety for what would come or, better, excitement?
Daniel sat at the foot of his bed.
“Sit on your knees, here, in front of me.”
I did as instructed. Even if I am not that smaller than him, kneeling in front of him made him appear as a giant. A hot, muscled alpha giant.
“Last time, I let you feel my dick and you tasted my milk…”
“Yes, I remember it like it was a second ago.”
“Good. This time, you’ll be my good boy, and do whatever I tell you to do, ok?”
Barely containing my excitement, I replied: “Yes, Dan!”
“Now… Start by undressing. I want to see what do I have to work with… The only time I saw you naked was that pool day… And, to be honest, from behind a half-open door you do not get that much of a clear view.”
I grabbed the hem of my t-shirt, and pulled it off. At first I had in mind to remove it as in rom-coms, theatrically, but ultimately took it off the traditional way, I wouldn’t want to seem clumsy. My physique wasn't even comparable to that of Daniel, but at least I was toned. His eyes scanned every inch of my torso.
“Now, loose the pants.”
I unbuttoned my jeans, and opened the fly. Perhaps was the nervousness, or the fact I had been waiting for this moment since what felt ages, but my bulge was not bulging. So, upon throwing my trousers in a corner of the room, my underwear showed no signs of
life.
“Good boy! Come back here.”
I moved forward, standing right in front of him. I was watching him in the eyes, his piercing look appreciating my body. He positioned his hands on my hips, and started feeling my torso, my lightly muscled pecs and abdomen. He squeezed my nipples, which obviously got hard as soon as he touched them.
“You kept fit, waiting for this day huh? I like it. Be an obedient boy, and take off my shirt.”
After his bath, he wore comfy clothes, since he was home. Those he chose, were close to his gym ones, but less sporty. I moved even closer, grabbed his plain white t-shirt and took it off of him. His pecs were so inviting, I would have started groping them right away.
He then asked me to take off his shorts and remained sat on the bed in his underwear and socks, wearing the exact same things I had on, standing in front of him. Moving his hand, he put it on my bulge, gently groping it, and it finally started swelling.
There was a small wooden coffee table in his bedroom, right in front of the armchair on which I sucked his dick last time. He gestured me to hop on it, on all fours. He wanted to inspect me, maybe to test the level of my arousal.
“Nice face, perfect to satisfy a man. Has anyone ever told you you have a cute smile?”
“Yeah, but hearing it from you makes the compliment even more welcomed.”
“Good posture, you know how to stay on all fours. Toned body, arms and legs…”
He suddenly lowers the back of my underwear, but just enough to see my asshole.”
“Nice hole. Doesn’t seem virgin, tho…”
I felt his thumb caressing my hole, slowly and gently teasing it.
“I wished I had kept it pure for you, but you have to understand I’ve been sexually active since I had my first chance, so it’s no surprise I have already done it. I’ll admit it’s a long time since I had something up there, so it should feel like the first time for me. Hotter for
both, right?”
“Oh, I will have fun, for sure! And by your excitement, you’ll have it too.”
Daniel inspected my asshole and out of nowhere I felt his tongue licking my hole. He got it wet and then used a finger to tease it, making my butthole twitch.
“So eager to please me… I love it”
Then, he lowered a bit more my boxer briefs, and now he could see my testicles from behind.
“I saw this in a porn video and I was dying to try this on someone.”
He carefully pulled my scrotum so that my testicles were dangling outside the underwear, resting above the elastic waistband. He started massaging them, drawing circles with his thumbs.
“They feel heavy… When was the last time you came?”
“Just a few days ago. I struggled not to jerk off, but I wanted to be ready for today.”
“Got it. It will be a pleasure to empty these nuts.”
He cupped them in his left palm and used the back of his right hand to smack them, not violently, but it made me moan and arch my back, and he liked it. If I think back at what he was doing, I remember the porn scene from where he saw this move…
We got back to the previous positions. He at the foot of his bed and I in front of him, my underwear back in place. I was on my knees, and he asked me if I liked his socks. He wore black Nike Dri-Fit ones, coming straight from his drawer after his bath.
“Yes, I like them. I love your socks.”“Of course you like them, I know it damn well.”
He put his socked clad feet on my face, moving them all over it. I could feel the fabric of the socks on my skin… Dan was visibly aroused, I saw his bulging underwear rising up, forming a tent. He liked to be the one in charge, and even If I like it too, he was too hot not to let him take control.
“Stand up here for me…”
I got up and stood between his legs, him being sat manspreading those thick and muscled legs of his. He had my underwear right in front of his face. He gently moved forward, and sniffed my bulge. Then he started massaging it, and my erection was struggling to stay inside my boxer briefs. His palm went up and down all over my bulge, exploring my growing erection through the fabric of my briefs.
“I wanna free this hard-on you’ve got. Let’s see it in full size, all free from constraints.”
He lowered my briefs and my manhood sprung free. He made me remove them, and tossed them on the armchair. My dick was throbbing, waiting for Dan’s touch. He inspected me, retracting my foreskin and groping my testicles. Then, unexpectedly, he
started sucking it. He licked my glans and sucked it balls deep two or three times.
“I’d better keep your penis on his toes, I don’t want you to finish too soon.”
He was right, I had been craving him so much, that a few light sucks could make me cum. He put me on my knees once again, and grabbing me from the back of my head, pushed my face on his bulge. His erection was pressing on my cheek, and I could feel that some precum drops had once again wet his briefs. I looked into his eyes, and asked for permission to slide down his Calvins. He smiled at me.
“Go on…”
 
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His underwear came off and as I was expecting, precum drops had already lubed up his glans. That thing was a sex machine. If I were his wife, I wouldn’t want to spend a single minute far from his massive pole.
“Would you get it ready?”
I started licking it, giving him some sucks and savoring his inebriating scent and heavenly taste. If my balls felt heavy, his were on the verge of exploding.
Daniel got up and sat on his knees on the bed, gesturing me to lay in front of him, my legs up in the air, forming a V. He grabbed my ankles, and put them on his shoulders. I felt his swelled up glans testing my asshole’s tightness. He slid his dick’s head in, and then pushed the rest. His muscled arms firmly planted just above my shoulders… him moaning in the hottest way I’d ever heard a male moan. This god of lust even knew the right spots to hit, finding almost instantly the right way to make me all horned up. He pushed his dick in and out, starting all gentle and increasing the speed in a way that felt as if he wanted to take care of me. His balls slapped on my buttocks each time he
pushed his cock inside of me, leaving me lost in pure bliss. After a while, he stopped to admire his masterpiece.
“What a hot gaping hole you have!”
“It’s gaping just because you’ve got a monster cock.”
“Also, yeah. Let’s change positions…
He smirked at me, and sat with his back on the headboard of the bed, telling me to just sit on top of him. His wet dick slipped inside my ass with no resistance, as if it knew he belonged there. While Daniel fucked me, I groped his pecs, those fantastic, beautiful pecs one could die for. I lost track of time, having him all for me. We switched positions once
again, returning to the first one. He used my socked clad feet to jerk his own cock, and I wished the moment to never end. He came on me, thick and long ropes landing on my pecs and nipples, shorter ones on my dick, spurting all the cum he had saved up. Then, he sat on his knees and looked at his work of art.
“Now, let me help you cum. You deserve it, for being such a good boy.”He started sucking my erected dick, using his own cum as lube. I knew I wouldn’t be able to last that much, and felt my orgasm coming. He did not flinch, nor stopped sucking. I shot all my sperm inside of his mouth and when I finished, Daniel spit it all on the floor.
“I don’t swallow, hope you understand.”
Who am I to say anything at this point? He could rearrange my guts and I should be disappointed if he doesn’t swallow my cum? Who am I, a fool?
“Dan, It was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
“Sure it was. No other male is like me.”
We stayed in bed, talking and laughing till I fell asleep in his arms, I the little spoon and him the definitively bigger one. I woke up at 9am/09:00 and decided to sneak downstairs to make him breakfast. Before taking the stairs, I wanted to leave him a present too, just to remember the fantastic night we spent together. I removed my socks, and left them on his bedside drawer. His cum had dried, but if he sniffed them, he could still smell it.
When he got down the stairs, he found his favorite breakfast on the kitchen island. I made him some pancakes with honey and bacon. Looking at this angel, wearing nothing but a pair of shorts, eat his pancakes with the most innocent look, made me feel so lucky. I had
found a sex monster disguised as an angel-looking man.
“If I had known you were also good at cooking, I would have married you instead of that woman I see once or twice per year, if I’m lucky.”
“And you haven’t seen what I cook for lunch or dinner…”
“Well, seems I will need you to spend much more time here with me, then…”
“I would love to, Dan.”

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Thanks to all those who read and liked both part 1 and 2 :blush: I didn't expect them to be so much appreciated. Sorry if it took so long for part 3, I really hope you'll enjoy it!!! ;)