This is a fictional tale about a hot daddy type wrestler from the 80s Arn Anderson was the epitome of a daddy type. Big beefy, bearded and hairy.
He is just one of those men that just gets a young gay boys loins boiling over.
This story doesn't make the assumptions that he would partake of A gay experience. But one could only hope..
Enjoy.......
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Wrestler Daddy (6)
..... I was sitting at home on Saturday night. I was watching this week's wrestling show, knowing my hunky daddy Arn would be here soon. He was apparently in town for something other than wrestling. But I didn't care. As I watched the show and the guys grappling around together in the ring, the doorbell rang.
"Who is it" I said as I got up. "It's Arn boy" came the man's voice "Arn!?"
I looked up at the clock to realize it was after 9 already. I was so taken in by the wrestling than I lost track of time. So I opened the door for him. There he was, the hottest daddiest wrestler ever. Standing there in a snug fitting buttoned down shirt. The sleeves rolled up to show his lower forearms. The top buttons undone to expose the studs bear chest.
"Hi there" he said with a wicked smile "Hello Arn" I said back to him.
He had a bottle of some drink in hand to offer me. It looked like whiskey. But wasn't sure. "Come here and kiss yer daddy boy" he ordered
So I leaned in and did just that. Kissing my hunky bear wrestler man. He pulled me to his mouth and I tasted his lips. There was lingering traces of liquor from before. But I kissed him regardless. Pressing my hand to his big chest.
"Figured we could have a few drinks" he said "Get me in a mood to fuck" "Not that daddy ain't"
He grabbed my hand and pulled it to his jeans below. I felt his dick through them. It was already quite warm down there. I licked at my lips as I wanted to just dive into his shirt right there and then. But I went ton grab some glasses for drinks. Then came back to him sitting down in the couch.
"Hoping to see a hot man on there tonight?" He asked "Nope" I said back "I have the hottest man here now" "Just background for when you got here"
I handed him a glass as he popped open the whiskey. Then he poured some into the glass. He grabbed the other one and handed it to me.
"Sit boy. Sit right here next to daddy" he said
I did as he wanted and sat next to him. His hunky small reached my nose again. It was manly and delicious. I looked at his broad and handsome face. The full but nearly trimmed beard making his face so hot to look at. I wanted to bury myself it it. I also wanted to bury my face in the man's chest. His shirt and the way it was opened gave me such a glorious view of that awesome chest. I wanted him more than ever.
"Drink up son" he said as he lifted his glass "It will put hair on yer chest"
Then he swallowed up a big drink of the stuff. He took it without an problem. Me I wasn't a whiskey drinker. But if Arn wanted me to drink, I drank. I looked down at that chest peeping out for me. I didn't care about drinking. All I wanted to do was push his body down, rip that shirt off him and just get lost in his chest fur. But I pulled the glass to my face and leaned back to drink. I grimaced as the powerful taste of the hard liquor hit me.
"Awee fuckk!" I hacked as I drank "Shiit. That's wrong stuff"
Arn smiled and poured himself some more. Then he took another hard swallow. He sighed as he drank up again.
"Hmmm. Smooth shit" he stated "Like I said. Hair on yer chest" "So drink up boy"
Then he poured me another. I looked at it. Not really wanting another swig. But he said so, so I did. My eyes rolled up as I drank the hard swallow of the stuff again. I brought my hand down to my side hard.
"Awee fuckk. Shiit!" I said again
I had to get him off the liquor. Or at least get me off it. I was afraid the stuff was gonna burn a hole in my gut. So I spoke out about his 'hair on chest' comment. I reached over to Arns shirt and then shoved my hand into it. I ran my fingers through that glorious fur. I then sighed as that's what I wanted. Not some foul booze that I actually didn't care for.
"So you must have been drinking for ages daddy Arn" I said "Because you have the hairiest body" "Feels soo good to touch it"
Then I moved my hand down inside his shirt. I then leaned into him and pushed my face to his neck. I kissed and nibbled on his thick man's neck. Then I pulled his shirt opened more as I kissed his body. Arn turned his head and out lips met. I kissed his delicious mouth. The whiskey seemed to taste better off of him. I pondered pouring the stuff on his big daddy body and licking it off.
"Such a big hairy daddy" I said as I kissed him again
Then my hand went down and reached between his legs. Finding his covered dick again. In squeezed it in my hand.
"Does it give you a big hard daddy cock too" I said against his mouth "You are such a bad little boy" Arn then said
But my actions pulled us from that drink and he pulled me to him. He had put down the bottle and grabbed me. Then he pulled me back to his mouth and we made out some. I felt his beard as our lips ground together. It tickled my face as we kissed. Then I kissed at Arns neck. I licked at his beard and then pulled opened his shirt more. I then dove for his big furry chest again. Kissing it, licking it and moving in on it as I continued to pull at his shirt. I wanted the damn thing off his glorious body.
"Off!" I chirped as I pulled at it. "I wanna get at that chest daddy" "Okay boy" he said smiling
Then he leaned back and pulled the rest of the shirt off entirely. He now sit there with a naked chest exposed. My hand went back to touching it, feeling his awesome body. And my face back to worshiping it. My hand went back down and to his daddy crotch again. I groped at it, feeling his cock through his pants. I licked down his big hunky body and then found myself crawling down between his legs.
"Hmmm. My favorite view" i said
I was now staring between his legs and at his crotch. I quickly went for his zipper. I then pull at his jeans to get them off. Arn lifted his ass so I could peel them down his thick thighs. I pulled his underwear down with them as I wanted to waste no time getting at that daddy cock. He sat back down as I pulled them down passed his knees. His semi erect dick laying there in his lap. The man looked like a hot Santa, minus the white beard.
"Gorgeous" I said to him
Then I reached between his legs and grabbed hold of his dick. ......
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued in final chapter