My house (02)
From Create Your Own Story
"Your mom still does that bible study group every Wednesday, right?" Coach Marshall said as we pulled into my driveway.
"Yeah." I answered
"Good." He looked at me from back seat and then at Shaun next to him and said "I need you both to do one thing for me and then we will be together forever, no roadblocks for us." My heart was racing, I was privately hoping that coach. Shaun, and I could be an item but hadn't figured out how. I just nodded and said "I'd do anything for that." Shaun smiled and eagerly agreed too.
Coach beamed at us and said, "I hope you mean that."
Coach got out of the car and motioned for me to follow him. He then whispered his plan to Shaun and me. Shaun seemed shocked and a bit excited at the prospect of pulling this off while I was giddy at the idea of my role and what it would mean for my future. Coach Marshall opened my front door which was unlocked and quietly came into my house. My dad called out to me and coach nodded at me to respond so I did as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
I found my dad in the den and showed coach and Shaun the space they could be hidden from view but still see everything.
"Hi daddy." I said. He looked up at me and his eyes went wide. He saw his only son, a bit of Janitor Bob's dribbling on my chin still but otherwise naked in his house.
"What the fuck? What happened to yo-" My dad started but I put a finger to lips and shushed him. My dad had gotten out of his chair when he saw me. Standing there I could appreciate that my dad was a handsome man. He had dirty blonder hair like me, though he was going a touch gray. He was about my height, maybe a touch taller. And he was a bit bigger than me. He had muscle on him like me but he also had put on a few pounds in his later years, unlike coach who was still lean muscle.
I smiled at my dad, knowing that not only was this the way I would get to be with coach and Shaun, but I actually wanted to do this.
I dropped to my knees and pulled my dad's pants down to his ankles. He started at me in shock as I took his sizable cock in my mouth and began sucking on him like no one's business.
It didn't take long for my dad to get into it. At first he was hesitant, muttering things like 'no', 'stop', 'don't' but that quickly turned into 'don't stop' and 'yes,baby'.
"I can't tell you how many times I walked in on you, touching yourself, fucking yourself with anything you could find and just wanting to rip off my clothes and feed my cock to your ass." My dad said.
I contemplated his words and figured there could be an opportunity here.
