Rob's Fun Times Pt. 01

Linda and I had been married for twenty-four years when she was killed in a plane crash. That was three years ago when she was only forty-two. With the life insurance and airline payoff money I helped my son Danny with college, and I bought a winter place in Florida, something Linda always wanted.

I'm only forty-six and still working in a successful men's clothing store. I enjoy it and the owner is good to me. Tom is sixty- five years old with silver hair and stands almost five inches taller than me at six feet and one inch. His body is that of a guy half his age with a hairy chest. He is gay and has two gay friends he dates. Tom and I have been very close since I began working for him part-time when I was still in high school. He treats me like a son at work and has only patted my ass a few times.

After an outstanding sales period over Christmas Tom called me into his office.

"Rob, I have good news," he said as he pointed to a chair for me to sit in.

"I'm all ears."

"With the great success we had over Christmas, we are taking the month of February off. I'm closing the store for the month."

"Wow. Will the help be able to collect unemployment?" I stood up and looked at my boss and friend seeming like a young kid rather than over sixty-five-year-old man.

"Hell no. It's a paid vacation for all of us," Tom said. "The profits were huge this year."

"That's great I'll tell the others after we plan how we do this" I said. "Oh, I have a great idea,"

"What's that my boy?"

"Come over my house at seven and I'll tell you. Bring a pizza."

**

Tom married at a young age while a freshman in college. By the time he was in his third year he had a son, Michael, who is now forty-four years old and is his father's accountant and buyer. He has met Rob only a few times at one of his dad's stores. Michael is a single dad with an eighteen-year-old son, Pete whose mother died at childbirth.

**

Tom rang the doorbell of my front door right at seven along with two large pizzas, his son Michael and Tom's male friend, Alan. Alan is a live-in maid-butler for Tom and provides anything that Tom needs.

"Right on time boss." I took the two pies from Alan and showed the men to the family room where Tom introduced Alan and Michael to me.

"I think we met a few times before," I said as I shook Michael's hand which we both held a little longer than normal. I looked the very handsome man over and saw a guy who could be in every Playgirl or any gay magazine. What an ass on this stud. I want to see his cock. Not having had any steady cock, other than Danny, since my neighbor moved six months ago I'm horny for some hard meat.

While eating pizza and drinking beer I explained the idea I had.

"I think it would be a good idea, along with the shutdown to award our top ten sales staff a ten-day Mediterranean cruise. Tom as the owner could make this a yearly award." I spent more time watching Michael for any sign that I may have a chance of getting any hot action with this fine-looking body. I did see him adjust the slight bulge in his blue jeans. Seeing that happening a third time I returned my salute back at him by cupping my balls and throwing him a puckered kiss. He only smiled and looked away while placing his opened palm on his daddy's thigh. My dick grew an inch more. Are Tom, Michael and Allan fuck buddies?

"Sounds good to me but what do we do for a whole month?" Tom asked while placing his hand on his son's and moving both hands closer to his cock.

I wanted to get on my knees and pull out all three cocks and start giving everyone a "Rob's A One" Blow Job. But just then my son came in the front door.

"Sorry. I didn't know you were having a meeting." Danny looked at us and his eyes stopped when he recognized Tom. With a sexy smile he said, "Hello Tom. Sorry to have crashed in."

"Hi, boy, you are welcome to crash in any time," Tom said with a bit of lust in his eyes.

I looked at my twenty-four-year-old son and said, "get a beer and a slice of pizza. We'll talk later about the last two weeks." He was gone for two weeks from home and never called me.

We all agreed that three weeks at my Florida Key's home was ideal for our vacation with the business picking up the tab for food and drink.

**

After everyone left Danny and I cleaned up the family room and sat on the couch.

"So where were you for two weeks? How many cocks did you eat while leaving me so fucking horny and lonely." I sat back waiting for his answer.

"Fuck dad," Danny said. "I flew down to the Keys to make sure they did a good job hurricane proofing the house. I didn't suck anyone... only thought of your cock and mouth. I need you to make love to me."

I pulled my son into my body kissing his neck and face. I pulled him up and lead him to the master bedroom and began to undo his pants.

We stripped each other of our clothes and Frenched kissed each other like hot teenagers.

I got down on my knees and inserted his thick eight-inch cock into my hot mouth and worshipped each micro inch of it. I cupped his nuts in my left hand as I used the fingers of my right hand to play with his soft and sexy ass. My sexy boy moaned as I sucked his tool. It took me three tries before I could deep throat him having him fuck me like a hot gay daddy.

"Oh dad, I love your mouth... I need to suck you now... let's get on the bed and sixty-nine."

We made love to each other's body... sucking... kissing... fingering the others ass... moaning and pledging our love.

"Fuck my boi pussy. Please, Rob, fuck me like you did before. I love you in me. Give me your cum."

He got on all fours, and I ate his hole and got it ready for my nine-inch penis. I love fucking my son. So tight and he feels so good when he milks my cock with his pussy's muscles.

We fucked taking our time to truly enjoy our matting session. I held off shooting my cum in him until he cried out with, "Give me your seed... give us a baby... I love you daddy.

**

After we showered we sat at the kitchen table and talked about the three weeks away in February.

"Who's going to be there?" Danny asked.

"Tom and his son Michael who's sexy and forty-four. I think I would enjoy making it with him," I said.

"Only if I can join you."

"Michael has a son, Pete who is only eighteen and most likely a virgin just for you." I gave my boy a short kiss on his lips.

"Also," I continued. "two guys that work for Tom. I don't know much about them."

"Looks like you and me will get a lot of cock and pussy in February. Right now, how about round two, dad."

He took me to his bedroom and fucked me to sleep. What a wonderful son I have.