Wearing blue jeans and a nice white dress shirt, I rang the doorbell, expecting my friend Ian to answer.
As luck would have it, when the door was opened, I was extremely surprised to see Ian's recently divorced father, standing behind the thresh-hold.
"Hello Mr. Furman. Is Ian at home? I asked, like a adolescent child asking permission from a parent.
"Jon Parker! My gosh. I haven't seen you in ages. Come on in" Jay Furman said with enthuiasm, as he escorted me inside the house.
"I'm afraid Ian is not at home. He's over at his mother's house today, helping her clean out the garage.
However, my son did inform me that you might be stopping by" Jay continued, as we made our way to into Ian's bedroom.
Jay Furman was an older version of my friend Ian. He was a tall, good looking man, who was still very fit and trim.
Big blue eyes that sparkled with kindness, a light brown head of hair and a honest, straight forward demeanor were qualities that both father and son shared.
While we were in bedroom, Jay quickly stepped behind me, placed his hands on my shoulders, and began to massage my muscles.
"Do you remember the last time we were alone together, Jon? Jay asked seductively into my ear.
In a flash, never forgotten thoughts of our sexual adventures came flooding back to me.
I turned around and faced Jay, who I've known intimately since my early childhood.
"Of course I do. How could I forget! We were in the garage, and I fucked you in the ass while in the backseat of your car. I recall you said it would be fun, but the location was compact and awkward" I reminded him, then smiled wickedly.
"I have to admit, that was a tight fit... for both of us" Jay replied with a chuckle.
"I remember the basement, where you taught me how to deep throat your big dick without gagging" I stated, as I slowly lifted Jay's t-shirt off his torso, revealing his furry chest and muscular pecs.
"I have fond memories of the garden shed, where daddy popped your sixteen year old virgin crack" Jay stated, as he unbuttoned my dress shirt.
"What about the camping trip, when I spied you jacking off in the woods" I continued to reminisce.
"How about we count all the blowjobs you performed on me in the car, when I gave you a ride back to your house" Jay recollected, as he reached out his hand and gently rubbed the outline of my swelling cock.
Ya know Jon.... we've never done it right here... on my son's bed" Jay suggested, as I saw the burning lust in his eyes.
"Your naughty, Mr Furman!" I replied, like an innocent young boy.
"Let me show you just how much!" Jay responded, then pulled my shirt, guiding me to the bed.
Like old times, we hugged, then pressed our lips together and kissed passionately, with tongues fully extended, while our hands quickly removed our clothes.
Soon our naked horny bodies became intertwined and we rolled back and forth on top of the bed, as our erect genitals rubbed roughly against each other. Eventually, Jay began to nibble on my perky pencil eraser shaped nipples, and made his way down to the main attraction.
"Jeez, Jon! I think your cock has gotten even bigger since I saw you last" Jay commented, before sliding my erect staff into his mouth.
"I guess daddy's little boy is growing up" I replied, as I watched Jay feast on my huge sausage.
Mr. Furman, who secretly taught me about the pleasures of gay sex when I was a young curious buck, was accustomed to my sexual preferences and knew exactly how to stiffen my massive rod. Within minutes I was moaning out loud as he aggressively sucked on my ten inch dick.
Suddenly Jay maneuvered his body on top of mine and supplied my throat with a thick eight inch slab of mature meat, while he continued to loom above me, servicing my hard boner.
"Dam, I love the sixty nine position" I thought, as the sexual sensations I was experiencing were doubled.
As I savored Jay's tasty circumsized shaft, I reached up and began to caress his firm ass with my hands. I then encircled his hairy pink hole with my pointer finger and slowly stretched his anal opening. Inserting my digit into Jay's eager back door soon had his gap pliable and oozing for penetration.
Like so many time before, my best friend's dad was lying on his back and begging me to fuck his pooper.
I urgently spread his legs wide and pierced Jay's cavity with every inch of my pulsating pole, making him expel a erotically motivated groan of pleasure. Jay wrapped his legs around my waist as I began to deliver a steady barrage of deep thrusts with my enormous fuck stick. Jay whimpered loudly about the boundless size of my cock and how good it felt inside his anus, as I repeatedly pumped my member into his man hole. Like a raging bull in heat, I increased my momentum, pumping profusely until the sweat started to drip off of my naked body. My friend's dad was howling for me to fill his ass with cum, and soon I was fullfilling his desires, as I ejaculated a large wad of semen into Jay's furrow.
Jay's manhood was still rock hard and ready for action, when he rolled me onto my stomach. He spread my anal lips with his mushroom tip, launched his torpedo into my tube and fucked me diligently without haste until his manjuice exploded deep into my posterior tunnel.
Afterwards, as we laid naked on the bed, I informed Jay about my new residence and suggested that he stop by anytime.
I needed to copy the music tapes I borrowed from Ian, so I made my way to the mall near my house to do some shopping.