Dad Time

The Dad had been trying to escape from his home. He had managed to hear about some rooftop pool on top of a gay sauna, but he didn't care about the location, desperate to get time for himself away from family and work. He wasn't surprised to find a variety of men nude there, some committing various sexual acts on the deck with privacy from the street. He averted his eyes, grabbing a chair next to the water and laying out in the sun to relax.

He looked to his side, seeing a black bottle of lotion sitting next to the closest man. The Dad suddenly realized his mistake. He'd forgotten to bring any sunscreen. Any sunburn would make it obvious to his family something was off. He raised his eyes to the stranger, a man gazing through slit eyes with a curious expression.

"Mind if I use some of that?" The Dad asked, motioning toward the bottle.
The stranger looked down at the lube, interpreting the question differently.

"If you don't mind me helping" The stranger replied with a wink.

The Dad felt awkward, realizing he was out of his place in a homosexual space. Thinking it was no different than a simple massage, he complied, rolling over and exposing his back.

The man grabbed the tube, walking over and sitting legs split over the chair.
The Dad felt the weight on lower body, wondering if he'd made a mistake, but figured he may as well accept the situation if he wanted to get time to himself. He began having second thoughts when he felt his shorts pulled down. The cold fluid began drizzling into his rear before the stranger's hands entered his crack.

The Dad started to squirm under the man's weight as the fingers dug deeper, slowly beginning to pry apart the rear cheeks. The Dad was about to push himself out of the chair when the tips suddenly slipped into his tight hole. A wave rippled through his body as the digits played with his rim, his sensitive skin beginning to quiver in pleasure.

The Dad's muscles begin to tense and relax as a tingling spread across his skin like a fire, his mind in shock having never felt this before. He let out an audible breath, the noise encouraging his purviewer's hands to go deeper.
He could feel the fingers continue to slip farther and farther inside him, eliciting further gasps from him, feeling his breath slipping out of his control. The Dad began to sweat, his body warming up as blood pumped faster through it. He realized just how quickly he was growing aroused.

He didn't know if he should fight it or not. He hadn't felt this turned as far as he could remember, his body reacting in a way he didn't expect. Then the fingers pressed against his prostate. The Dad could no longer had control. He let out a moan as his button was pushed, his dick jumping and shooting a line of precum under him. He gripped the chair, in shock wondering what could have caused him to do that, feeling trapped in his own body.

The fingers suddenly disappeared from inside him, having pulled out. The Dad immediately felt empty, like something a part of him was missing from his rear. The emptiness felt like an itch, demanding to be filled, leaving the Dad shifting his legs trying to remove the sensation.

The stranger was already prepared, using the excess lube to slicken his shaft before pushing back into the Dad.

All the Dad's needs were suddenly satisfied, his body going limp in ecstasy as he entered a state of bliss. He couldn't have been in a higher state of heaven, feeling his hole filled widely and deeply, discovering something he didn't even know he needed. He came out drenched in sweat, his body reveling in the afterglow of arousal, unable to move with his mind empty reveling in his state of euphoria.

It became a daily routine for the Dad. He'd end up every day out by the pool laying with his ass up, a bottle of lube beside him taking anyone he could get.