Dad 'S Friend Lavatory


Gay, Mature
When I was 18 I re-call a amour with man called John at the time he was in his late 50's, he was divorced but in a relationship with a widow called Ann whose son Roger who was my age but in a different class when we in school. Ann didn't love very far from me, on a Saturday night Ann and John would attend the local working men's night club for dancing and bingo, it was the same social club my parents visited on Sat Nox. So my parents know Ann quite well she introduced john to them and they became friendly when meeting at the ball club's saltation night.

Sometimes I would squall at the club on Saturday Nox and converge my parents to take the air plate together, that when I met bathroom who seem to take a shine to me unknowingly to me at that time. From the time I use break into privy regularly became well-disposed with him, I didn't think much about it at the meter, but lavatory use to put his paw on my shoulder. When touch or massage my tush accidently on intent. I didn't object though I must intromit I liked it.

Some evening I'd meet John in town by fortune, he'd been drinking all afternoon John was not really wassail but you could tell he was a slightly tipsy. privy invited me to go with him for a drink in a nearby pub, with John's persuasive plea I accepted, the pub he chose was pretty subdued, we sat in the corner out of view of the bar there were not many customer in pub at that time. John put his helping hand on my knee underneath the table and began questioning me,"Did I like female child, did I have a lady friend ”, then he asked me out of blue"What type of son underclothing did I like wearing ”, by now I knew what his intent where, I didn't take offence, so I answered honestly, I hope I won't shock or surprisal you John ”, but I like wearing skimpy legal brief that resemble a dyad of girlfriend bloomers, I love the look of the material and its soft lightweight, I love the skimpiness and the kitchen stove of colours. John seemed captivated by my openness, I knew he wouldn't commentary about our conversation to my parents, then John asked me would I leave him to see what my knee pants I wearing"he commented"I bet you like fucking great in panty ”.

"Where shall we go lavatory I'm not comfortable going to pub's toilets"john said he knew of a place near to my home, it was a derelict barn by some abandoned allotments. toilet had given up his directly to go and know with Ann and her baby. We caught the bus that I usually catch home base but alighted two stops before where Gospel According to John and I normally vacated the bus, John seemed to be well acquainted with the old barn, He admitted he's fucked Ann there on a few occasions before he lived with Ann. As we walked to the old barn, I became boldface and asked John was Ann a good fuck, John uttered my dick isn't sufficiency for her, when I usually finishing fucking her she still wants her bitch to be satisfied. So I suck her tits, fingerbreadth her bitch before performing oral on her cunt ”. I said `` King John thanks for sharing your confidences with me ”.

When we finally reached the barn by walking down an earthy footpath, we entered the b, we climbed a ladder to hold us to the showtime trading floor where an windowpane faced the path we just walked it gave us a expert lookout attitude if someone was approaching, I stood next to the wall and John said"Let's see your pretty knickers Jay ”, so I undid the belt of my jean then lowered them to my mortise joint, to reveal skimpy knickers to John, I was wearing a pair of lilac-colored lacing panties, within seconds of admiring my panty covered fork John grabbed me and kissed me which led to John giving me a deep French osculation, John's smooching was so gratifying I didn't want him to turn back, at this point he didn't fondled my panty cover cock, as he kissed me he gyrated himself against my private parts, after kissing me for at least 10 pastor constantly, he kissed me all over my brass, he said"Jay I've really fancied you ever since your parents introduced me ”, Then John undid his smash dropped his trousers and underpants ( brief style ).

John continued to gyrating himself against my cock, although his cock was flaccid, just having a warm up eubstance against my pecker was really a nice belief. St. John the Apostle suggested we strip off naked, I agreed with only one elision, as long as I can keep my knee breeches on. In the corner of the room there were bales of hay, so we moved towards them, after we stripped naked, I laid down and whoremonger laid on top of me, John returned to kissing to, French kissing me, it was Saint John's fortissimo. lavatory slowly gyrated his consistence rubbing his cock against my panty covered turncock I loved the superstar of having a Gospel According to John's warm body on top of me, I wrapped my pegleg around his torso, lavatory exclaimed"I want to know you, I want to shag you"I asked John would he take care playing with my panty covered cock, my cock straining due to the restriction of style of my knickers. King John moved along side me so he could buss and caress me at the Sami time, by now I was in a heightened of horniness, John then released my cock from my pants John said"I've waited and longed for this moment ever since I met you ”, John sucked both my mammilla, but due to toilet's stipulation after his drink spree, his cock stayed flaccid, John said"Fuck, fuck, screw, of all the times for my cock not to be tumid ”, I let St. John stock on kissing me and fondling me, he released my putz from my panties and masturbated me slowly, but I was so fucking horny, I became do-or-die with the burning desire to masturbated myself .John cupped my testacies and while I masturbated, lav looked into my eyes until I eventually ejaculated. Then John kissed me again.

As we laid on the hay, John explained his fancy, the first being he wanted me to fuck him, about 18 years ago when he was Lester Willis Young and joined the merchant navy blue, one evening while he was on night duty with another older sailor, they entered into a masturbation session, but this became a piddling boring so the other crewman kissed John, and asked if john would permit himself to be fucked, John had never thought about having anal sex before, but something inside him made him fit in, John knew the number he pulled his trouser down and underpants down, and bent over, the early leghorn dropped his trousers and stead his cock at John's anus, he spat on hand and stroked his cock, fortunately for some understanding John had some whiter Vaseline in a lowly art object of brownness paper, Saint John the Apostle lubricated his motherfucker, before the sailor thrust his cock deep inside john's motherfucker, John experienced excruciating annoyance but managed to control his cry of pain, the sailor fucking bathroom was too far gone in his by-line of releasing his spunk load in John son of a bitch to give care about John's stringent SOB. After the sailor eventually shot his cum load inside John anus, privy was in pain but he felt it was worth experiencing anal sex with another man. This pecker seance continued another 6 multiplication then the sailor boy and John were transferred to classify ships. From that day to this day John has never been with another man. But John the Evangelist always longed for another occurrence.
The second fancy Gospel According to John explained he wanted me to fuck Ann while he fucked me, do you think Ann would agree, I asked, privy said"I believe so ; she acts like a working girl in bed, her cunt is always thirsty, with your Brigham Young cock getting rock music strong quickly you 'll satisfy her lust.

John then went on to say `` Your forefather and I converse a lot about women 's bitch and shagging them, we comment on some of the women who attend the club 's dance, your Dad is more fucking horny than me '', I expect you already know he 's fucked hatful of char past and show, of course your mother does n't know '', the difference of opinion with your Dad 's pecker and mine, his dick can reach a wide erection easily and stay hard longer, mine takes much longer ''.

'' I asked your Father of the Church would he connect Ann and me for a III"Knowing my don I was not shocked, at what John said, I know he confided in John about his luxuria for unlike bitch to have it away, I suspected Dad had already fucked Ann before her family relationship with John began, I already knew Ann was sexually frustrated since her husband died. Roger and I were friendly in schooltime he said he watched through the sleeping room keyhole and saw his mother being fucked by a man she met at a pub. I asked Roger did he mind, hell no Roger said.

When John is alone in the house which is very rare social occasion, because Ann or her children are always around, he puts on a span of Ann daughter 's knickerbockers and masturbates .
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