Close Call

I was in my early 20s and came home for the weekend. It was getting late, about midnight and and decided to stop in a little dive country bar on the edge of town. A couple of old men were sitting at the bar talking to the bartender when I walked in. I sat next to a man who looked kinda fermiliar. Like my grandfather's brother that I haven't seen since I was little. He had to be in his 70s. We talked for a while and he bought me a couple shots. Every once in a while he would put his hand on my thigh while telling me a story. I didn't say anything, then he asked me if I would go to his house and have a beer. I said yes and followed him home. He lived in a trailer park a couple trailers down from some of my friends. It was early in the morning so I didn't think anyone would see my truck. I sat down in the middle of his couch and he handed me a beer. He asked me if I would like to have a blow job. I nodded yes and I took off my pants. I was hard as a rock when he got down between my legs and went down on my cock. His mouth felt like a juicy pussy! He was sucking and playing with my balls. I eased my ass to the edge of the couch and spread my legs as far as they would go. I was hoping he would notice a finger my ass. I was so horny I needed a good ass fucking. After about 5 more minutes I finally got him to finger my asshole. I came quick and he swallowed it all. "You like that don't you"he asked. I shook my head yes. He put my legs up over my head and started eating my ass. Fuck me, is all I can say. He was hard and eased his cock slowly into my ass. He had my legs pinned back as he pounded my asshole. He fucked me silly and said he was going to cum. I just kept shouting for him to keep fucking me. He just got done pumping my ass full of cum when the door bell rang. We got dressed in a hurry and it was my friends at the door. They said that they see my truck outside. He invited them in, and offered them a beer. We drank a couple more beers and smoked a joint. They never said anything about why I was there. I left when they did. It's been 30 years since that happened. They are still my biker buddies and have never said anything about it. They never found out that I got my ass fucked and think I'm still straight. A real close call.