“Don’t mind us,” Jerry said. “We’ll eat our cake while you two eat yours.”
Laughter from everyone except me.
I looked over at Jerry with looks that could kill. I hated this motherfucker with a greater intensity than anyone I’d ever hated before. Same for Bill and Ed. And right now, I hated my own father.
I didn’t want to look but I did, and Sherri and dad were now kissing. She was definitely the aggressor as she rode his lap and shoved her tongue into his throat which he welcomed.
“Is he getting hard?” Jerry inappropriately asked.
“Mmm-hmmm,” she said.
“Your pants are in the way,” I heard Sherri say.
She got up and started to un-buckle his belt. Dad just looked at her in the eyes like he couldn’t believe this was happening to him.
“Here we go,” Jerry said as she slid down his jeans, taking off his shoes and socks as she un-dressed him in front of his son and his friends.
“Chuck,” Jerry said putting his arm around me. “Your father is one lucky dude.”
I glanced at Jerry with anger.
Looking back over, dad was taking off his precious lucky. He was completely entranced by Sherri and totally oblivious to me and his loud, obnoxious buddies cheering him on in the same room.
Sherri remained clothed in her skimpy outfit as she positioned herself on the couch to where we could have a view of the show — something I assume Jerry pre-arranged. It was uncomfortable to say the least to see my father, completely naked and sprouting an erection which by now was at full mast.
My father was well hung compared to me and he was throbbing as Sherri went down and began to lick his penis up and down the shaft.
“Feeling good Chuckie boy?” Jerry asked.
“Oh yeah,” dad sighed.
Sherri by now had shut up with the giggling and was focused on my father’s penis. She continued to tease it, circling the head with her tongue, and stopping for a visit with the tip of her tongue into his urethra which made him open his eyes. She looked directly at me as she opened her mouth and took my dad’s entire manhood into his throat, all the way down to his testicles.
“Wow!” Ed exclaimed.
“Holy shit,” Bill added.
“That-a-girl,” Jerry said.
Sherri was positioned on her side purposely so all of us could watch her suck my father’s cock. And suck she did as she bobbed up and down, moaning with pleasure. Dad meanwhile was in another world. He looked up at the ceiling in ecstasy as Sherri orally pleased him.
“Chuck,” Jerry said looking over at me. “Your old man right now is living the fantasy of guys like us.”
Shut up Jerry I said under my breath.
Sherri got up and down on her knees in front of dad’s crotch, positioning her butt to where we could see it. To nobody’s surprise, she wasn’t wearing panties under her mini skirt. She bobbed on his pole as he accepted the fact of what was happening to him and began to thrust his hips upward, letting her take more and more. He groaned a big one and looking over, I could see that she was now tea-bagging him.
“Damn!” Jerry said, looking over at the action.
“How are you feeling buddy?” Ed called out.
“Oh man,” dad said. “You guys are the best.”
“What about me?” Sherri said.
“Oh honey,” dad said. “You. Are. Incredible.”
Sherri was now alternating between sucking dad’s rock-hard penis and licking his testicles.
“Oh Sherri, Oh Sherri,” dad said with pleasure.
“Sherri,” Bill said. “I think Chuck is enjoying his present. Is there more you have for him?”
Sherri stood up and faced up. Dad looked disappointed that she’d stopped sucking him but that was about to change as she lifted her mini-skirt and got up on the couch, lowering herself onto his erection.
Dad groaned and looked shocked as he realized that he was now fucking this young hottie.
Sherri bounced up and down on his penis as he wrapped his arms around her front and began to fondle her breasts inside her tight halter-top.
“You guys are the best friends ever,” dad said.
Sherri moaned like a porn star as she rode dad, but it seemed like she really was enjoying it and the thrill of the audience she had.
“I want to taste you cum,” I heard her say.
“You getting close buddy?” Jerry asked.
“Yeah,” dad panted as Sherri bounced up and down on his penis.
“Oh, oh, oh!” dad exclaimed.
Sherri got off him and quickly put her mouth over his penis as his volcano erupted. She took it all like a pro as Jerry and team clapped and once he had finished, opened her mouth, and showed his white load to us before she swallowed.
My naked father stood up, kissed Sherri on the forehead and then high-fived his buddies but not me. I was too dumbstruck to even comment. All I wanted to do was leave but that wasn’t going to happen for several more hours.
Afterwards, Sherri stuck around and had a pizza lunch with us. She blew dad again during the game and a third time to console him after they lost.
On the way home, dad and I didn’t speak a single word to each other. We also totally forgot to go to the grocery store which pissed mom off. Oh, if only she knew what had happened earlier in the day: then she really would have been pissed.
And that was my dad’s 60th birthday. It was one he and I will never forget.