Kansas City Daddy By ZebraBob
I was living in Kansas City Missouri back in the mid-80's attending art school. My apartment was a small studio with a tiny kitchen and a Murphy bed in the wall that you had to pull down to sleep or put back up if guests were coming over. The building had once been a two tower hotel way back when, but refurbished at one point for apartments, with all of the original ornate molding and wood carvings still in place it was really quite charming and had a lot of character. Sitting cattycorner from the upscale shopping area known as the Plaza and being in easy walking distance of the school, I had some impressive digs to call home.
The closest building in the Plaza to my apartment was a four story shopping center, there were a couple of bars, shops and a movie theater in the basement then various other shops in the remaining three floors. The best thing tho' was that the bathrooms were very cruisy...VERY cruisy! The two bathrooms in the basement and the mensroom up on the second level were the most active. I enjoyed many encounters with horny men in all three, but my most memorable started in the mensroom on the top floor, around the corner from the bookstore. A good looking older gentleman had caught my eye as I was just walking around window shopping and I followed him up the escalator to the third floor to check him out better. He went into the bookstore and I busied myself over at the magazine rack, trying to look inconspicuous and not a horny stalker. When he left the bookstore I waited a few moments and then followed him. I caught sight of him going around a corner and when I got there found the door to the third floor mensroom. It surprised me that I hadn't ever been in there before, but then, with all of the action I'd easily found in the other bathrooms and the nearly hidden door it could be understandable.
Pushing the door open, I walked in, having to navigate around a slight wall to fully enter the mensroom and was delighted to find that it was empty except for the older gentleman. He was standing near the middle of the row of urinals and looked over his shoulder to see who had just entered the restroom. I was encouraged when he gave a slight nod of acknowledgement and stood there doing his business, or so I thought. When I sidled up to the urinal just two spaces away from him I realized that he was slowly stroking his cock. Looking up from spying on his dick I found him looking right at me with a small grin on his face. My dick was out of my pants and already half hard as I stood there, just slightly turned towards him so that he could get a good look at it. The look on his face told me that he wasn't disappointed either.
Not knowing how much time we might have without being interrupted our mutual groping of each other and sucking on our cocks was brief, but we also enjoyed a hot tongue filled kiss before I breathlessly told him that I lived just around the corner. He smiled again and said that we had better get going then. I would have loved to have gotten nasty with him in that bathroom, it's just something that turns me on but then so do older men and knowing that we'd have full reign to have fun back at my place put a spring in my step.
Back at my tiny apartment, I made an admission to the hot Daddy as I helped strip him of his clothes. When I was fifteen, my mother remarried after six years of being divorced and it just so happened that he bore a striking resemblance to my former step dad. Height, weight, hair, mustache even the size of his uncut cock.
"I would have done just about anything that he wanted if he'd let me have that cock."
"You would, would you?"
"Oh, fuck, Yes!...I would have sucked him off any time that he wanted, let him bend me over or lay me on my back and put my ankles behind my head so he could fuck my ass over and over again. I even would have let him hose me down with his piss."
"What was his name?"
"Jack."
"Really? Well then...son...get down there between my legs and suck on Daddy Jack's cock!"
Yes! It might have only been a mind game, but Fuck! I was finally going to get to live out a favorite fantasy that I `d blown countless loads of cum!
`Daddy Jack' did not disappoint! He seemed just as into our little head play as I was, telling me to lick 'Daddy's' balls and hairy asshole, both of us moaning our pleasure as I did my best to make 'Daddy Jack' happy!
'Daddy's' mustache tickled my belly as he sucked on my cock and played with my balls, a finger sneaking between my cheeks to tease my asshole. Sitting on the edge of the bed, 'Jack' pulled me over his knee and said that he was sure that I had to have deserved a spanking from 'him' at one point or another but couldn't do it when married to my mom. My hard cock was pressed against his thigh as his hand began to smack his `boy's' ass. Neither of us cared if my neighbors heard every slap of his hand on my ass or my replied cries of mixed pain and pleasure. As 'Daddy' spanked me, I confessed to every deed that I'd done when I was fifteen that warranted the much delayed punishment. I even admitted that I wouldn't take off my swim suit when we showered together at his health club the couple of times he took me, for fear that he'd see my hardon as I stole glances at his uncut cock. That I would have gotten down on my knees and sucked his cock and then leaned against the shower stall wall so he could fuck me in front of the other men.
All this time, 'Daddy Jack' and I had our images reflecting back at us from the mirror mounted on my closet door which was open in case we needed to use the bathroom on the other side. When he spit on his fingers and began to worm a thick digit into my ass, I came! Right there on his leg.
"Looks like my 'boy' really does like having his 'Daddy' in his ass!"
"y-yes...Yes, Sir...Daddy!"
"Get on your knees and lick that 'boy' cum off 'Daddy's' thigh!"
In a flash I was between 'Daddy's' wide spread legs and lapping up my cum while his eight inch cock thrust upwards from his hairy crotch, precum drooling from the exposed tip.
"Now, get your ass into that bathroom, son!"
The clear shower curtain didn't hide the hanging red, rubber Faultless douche bag hanging behind it from the curtain rod and 'Daddy Jack' intended to make good use of it. Pulling the curtain all of the way to the side, he ordered me to get down on my hands and knees in the tub and he began to fill the empty bag from the tub's water tap. He hung the now filled bag from the curtain rod and opened the clamp to let the water flood the hose, the hot contents splashing across my back before he clamped it closed again and worked the nozzle up my ass. The water rushed into my bowels, it's heat spreading throughout my insides as `Daddy Jack' stood beside the tub. While more and more water left the bag to fill my butt, I felt another hot stream begin to splash along my back, he was pissing on me!
It wasn't a long piss shower, but that and the enema heating my still pink ass had my dick back to it's full seven inches. 'Daddy Jack' clamped the hose close and helped me off my knees and out of the tub before having me sit on the toilet and telling me to hold in that ass water until he told me to release it.
Standing before me, my Daddy reached down and used both hands to play with my nipples, telling me that he admired how big they were, perfect for pinching, pulling and twisting, while his hard cock bobbed in front of my face and dripped precum.
"You want that Daddy Dick in your mouth, don't you son? You like the taste of my hard cock, the feel of it in your mouth, right boy?"
I was straining to hold in all of that water up my butt and writhing from 'Daddy' torturing my tits, but I wanted that cock of his in my mouth and down my throat. He pushed his cock closer to my face and told me to wrap my lips around it. When I started to suck on it, he pulled his cock from my mouth.
"I didn't say anything about sucking on Daddy's dick, just wrap those lips around it!"
Doing as I was told, I sat there on the toilet...waiting. Waiting to get to suck on Daddy Jack's cock, waiting to release all of that water struggling to shoot out of my ass.
Instead of my ass emptying, my mouth began to fill.
"That's it boy, drink Daddy's piss!"
I swallowed the hot personal brew and got another mouthful, before telling me to swallow it, he twisted my nipples hard and told me to empty my ass. It felt like he was pissing right thru me, from my mouth and directly out of my ass. When `Daddy Jack' helped me sit down on the toilet, he'd had me keep my knees together so my cock wasn't in the bowl and when he stood in front of me, he'd straddled my legs so when my bladder was triggered by my emptying ass, the piss stream shot up and stuck us both, him under the balls and me under my chin. I felt a slight surge in both his cock and his piss stream.
With my ass now emptied and `Daddy Jack's' cock run dry, he pulled his cock from my mouth and stepped back to bend down and reach between my legs, spreading them to slide his hand past my wet balls and plunging two thick fingers straight up my flexed asshole. I groaned again as he began flicking his fingers deep up my ass and another spurt of piss sprayed from my cock. 'Daddy Jack' dove down and capped off the tip of my dick with his mouth, drinking down more piss while his fingers strummed my prostate.
When slurped down the last drop, I saw a fiery gleam in his eyes as he looked up at me, then used his free hand to clasp the back of my head and brought my lips to his. I moaned even more as our tongues battled together, our mustaches intertwined and those fingers driving me mad as they danced in my ass.
Withdrawing them from my hole, 'Daddy Jack' licked the clear, wet ass juices from his fingers, commenting on how tangy I tasted before he turned to the tub and started the shower. As the steam from the hot spray rose from the tub and began to fill the room, 'Daddy Jack' closed the outer closet door and then ushered me into the shower.
Thru the clear plastic shower curtain, we could once again see our reflected images in the mirror on the back of the closet door as we stood, 'Father' and 'son' sharing a shower together. He plugged the enema nozzle back up my ass and held me as the water from the red rubber bag flowed up my ass and the spray from the shower rained down upon both of us. That hard 'Daddy' cock pressed up along the crack of my ass while he slowly humped his boy's butt and his hands played with my nipples. I loved the feel of his hairy chest and belly scrubbing my back as 'Daddy Jack' said how much he was going to enjoy fucking his 'son's' ass.
"I would have fucked you in that shower boy. I would have taken you tight, little bubble butt with my big Daddy cock in front of all those other naked men, letting them watch as inch after inch of my cock disappeared again and again up your ass. I'd fuck you hard, making you moan out for more and more while all those men stood around with their cocks hard as fucking rock, wishing that they had sons who craved their cocks as much as you do mine!"
Clamping the hose closed, `Daddy Jack' removed the nozzle and wedged the head of his cock against my slick pucker.
"Maybe I would have pissed up your ass before fucking you. You'd have liked that, wouldn't you son'? Daddy burying his cock up your ass and then pissing in it before fucking you. Showing all of those men how nasty you can be fore your Daddy'. "
The spongy head of Daddy Jack's fat cock pressed forward, forcing it's way past my clenched sphincter and popping into my ass. I groaned as more of his cock sank itself deeper up my ass. He held me tight to his body as he made his way balls deep up my ass.
"Now fuck your ass on Daddy's' cock son. Show your Daddy' how you fuck a big hard cock with your tight little ass!"
The water up my ass, squelched from my hole with every thrust as I pushed back onto his fleshy pole, all the while telling Daddy Jack' how good his Daddy' cock felt in my ass.
We were both caught up in the fantasy and surging towards a thundering climax. Daddy Jack' reached down and grasped onto my hard dick, his experienced hand stroking his son's' cock, telling me to cum for him while he fucked my ass.
My arms shot out to brace myself as the welling up of pleasure inside of me became too much to contain any longer. My dick stiffened in my Daddy's' hand and my ass muscles clamped down on his thrusting cock as I cried out in orgasm and my cum shot out against the spray of the shower. Daddy Jack' let out a long cry as his orgasm over took him and he filled my ass with his own load of cum. Again and again, he pumped out shots of hot Daddy cum into his son's ass until there was no more to give...for the moment.
It was a good thing that I didn't have to work that night. After we had calmed down and finished our shower, 'Daddy Jack' and I recouped with a couple of cold beers as he sat naked in one of the comfortable barrel chairs by the window and I sat on the floor between his legs, resting my head on his thigh and enamored by the uncut 'Daddy' cock and hairy balls just inches away.
When he spied my camera sitting out nearby, it was just the impetus to start another hot round of fatherly love. We took turns posing for the other and burned thru three rolls of films while we sucked and fucked past the sunset.
After stepping out for dinner at one of the fine nearby restaurants, we came back to my tiny apartment and started all over again, with us finally falling asleep with 'Daddy Jack' holding me in his strong arms and his Daddy dick buried in my cum filled ass.
Half past three in the morning, I woke up as 'Daddy Jack' was pulling his cock from my ass and he told me that he needed to pee. I told him to hold on to it and to get dressed. I tossed him a pair of gym shorts that barely fit him and showed off his manly package while I threw on another pair and grabbed my camera and tripod. We left my apartment and went down the hall to the service elevator. Unlike the main elevators, this one was more of an open cage and highly unlikely to be used at such a late hour. Who ever had used the elevator last hadn't closed the doors when they left it, so we had to hoof it up the accompanying stairs to two floors above. Along the way, Daddy Jack' said that he wasn't going to be able to hold in his piss much longer, so I quickly set up the camera, letting the automatic more capture my stripping down on the stairs and kneeling down before Daddy Jack'. He barely got his growing dick out from the legs of his shorts when he started to piss all over me. I opened my mouth for several fillings of his pee before drinking down the rest with my mouth wrapped around his cock. When his bladder was empty, I turned off the camera and we continued the last half flight of stairs to the elevator. Inside, I dropped us down between two floors, and set up the camera again before putting on my clothes again. `Daddy Jack' smiled as I told him that I wanted him to fucking take me in that elevator like he owned me and started the camera. Thanks to my photography class at the art school, I had several rolls of 100 exposure film, far more than the usual 36 most people buy.
I was able to catch on film every tear of my shorts and shirt as Daddy Jack' ripped them open and off my body, his fingers plunging in and out of my ass and my tongue burrowing up his hairy hole before he slammed his cock up my ass. Cum coated and dripped from his cock and out of my ass as he pounded my hole with his Daddy' cock. I even caught on film when `Daddy Jack' and his fucking cock made me piss from his onslaught, never missing a stroke up my hole as each thrust caused a new forceful squirt from my hard dick.
We left a mess of cum, piss and torn clothes in that elevator when we finally exited it on my floor and I walked naked down the hall, carrying my camera and tripod. Quickly falling back asleep in each other's arms, it was just after sunrise when I awoke to the feel of 'Daddy Jack's' morning wood pressing against my ass. That slow and loving fuck was a great way to start the new day!