The next day after the final bell I make my way out to the school parking lot where I find Todd standing against the passenger door of my car. I had been left choice but to give him a ride.
We climb into the seats and I start the engine and pull out of the parking lot.
We arrive at my place and enter the house.
I watch as Todd tosses his bag to the floor before collapsing onto the couch.
Shaking my head, I pull out my textbook and begin filling out my homework.
A bit of time passes before we hear the sound of a vehicle pulling into the drive. A few seconds later, Dad comes through the door. He toes off his shoes and takes off his suit jacket before coming over to pat me on the shoulder.
"Hey, Kiddo," he hums.
"Hey, Dad," I reply before returning to my homework. I do however look up when Dad moves to kneel down at Todd's feet.
Silently he leans his neck and plants a kiss on both of my bully's shoes before unlacing them and pulling them off. He then repeats the process by kissing the top of Todd's socked feet. He then peels the socks and stuffs them into Todd's sneakers before once again leaning down and kissing the younger man's bare feet.
I sigh and shake my head as I turn my attention back to my homework.
"How was work?" Todd asks my father.
"It was good, Master," Dad replies.
"Was it now?" Todd hums. "Tell me, did you spend the entire day thinking about my cock?"
"Yes, Master...I always think about your cock, and how it owns me."
Todd laughs. "Well then strip and prepare yourself, finger your tight little hole until it's ready for me to fuck,"
"Yes, Master" Dad replies.
I glance up to watch as he unbuttons his shirt and shrugs it off, exposing his muscled upper body.
He then undoes his belt and button before pushing down his pants. He is left standing there in lacey pink panties. He hooks his thumbs in the elastic band and pushes them down his thighs.
"Use those panties to jerk your pathetic dick too,"
Dad only nods as he takes the lingerie in his hand. Because I sit behind him, I can't exactly see him jerking himself but I do see him raise a hand to his face before reaching around to insert two fingers into his ass. He rides the digits with gusto, every so often adding another.
I shook my head and tried to refocus on my work, but the noises escaping dad's mouth were just too distracting. Letting out a sigh I put my stuff down and sat back to watch. It strangely felt both wrong and right to watch my father act like this, like a back alley whore, moaning as he fingered himself and jerked off with a pair of panties he wore around his dick. I see Todd notice me watching, he lets out a chuckle and shakes his head.
"I'm ready, Master," Dad says. "Please, fuck me, ruin me, destroy my ass."
"You don't get my cock, till you've filled those panties with your come," Todd declares.
Dad whimpers but does as told. His body moves faster and erratically. Finally, he lets out a groan signaling his climax.
"That's a good bitch," Todd says. "Now get up here and ride my dick like the whore you are."
Todd chuckled as my dad scrambled into his lap, he turned my father so that dad would be riding him reverse cowgirl, facing me in my chair.
I sit, paralyzed as my dad continues to bounce on Todd's cock, letting out deep moans and curses that grow in volume with every passing second.
Finally, as dad lets out a particularly loud shout, Todd's hand grabs the come-soaked panties from around my father's dick and shoved them up to smear dad's face with his own spend before finally shoving them in his mouth and keeping them there.
"Yeah, that's it bitch," Todd says. "you love being covered in come," he chuckles. "I bet you would even love to have a train ran on that pussy, huh? Would you like that? I'd tie you up and invite my football buddies over so they can fuck you until the only thing you can think of is cock."
Dad let out a groan at the thought.
"Do you want that?" Todd asks again as he takes the panties out of Dad's mouth.
"Ple...please, I'll do whatever you want....I'll fuck whoever you want, pimp me out, I don't care just keep fucking me, Master."
Todd laughs at this and turns to face me.
"Your daddy is a cock whore, Sammy boy," he says.
"What else would you do?" Todd asks my father.
"An -ack, fuck- anything, Master."
Todd thinks for a moment before smiling. "If I came to your work and ordered you to ride me, would you?"
"Yes," dad says without hesitation. "But please don't, I need that job to pay for this house and mine and my son's life...but if you told me to...I would let you fuck me at work."
Todd says nothing for a moment before chuckling. "Don't worry, I won't do that to you, but you will start wearing a plug to keep your pussy open and ready for cock, understand?"
"Yes, Master." Dad moaned.
"Good, now where were we?" Todd chuckles before roughly grabbing Dad by the hips. "Oh, yeah," he says before roughly fucking back into my father. I turned my head away, not wanting to watch my father get his ass fucked by the young man who was basically my arch-nemesis.
***
Friday came and with it the last day before spring break.
Arriving at my house, me and Todd both threw our bags in the living room and settled into the furniture.
"Glad we're finally on spring break," he says. "That gives me more time to play with you dad."
"Why don't you just stop," I growl at him. "My dad has never done anything to you, I haven't done anything to you."
"That's where you would be wrong," Todd argues. "You act so high and mighty because of your good grades and yet act like those who aren't you, are worthless. So this is my payback to you."
"By turning my father into your sex toy?"
"Yes," Todd nods. "'Cause now you get to be the worthless one and I get to be the high and mighty by making your dad my bitch."
I hold his gaze for a moment before shaking my head. "Whatever," I say.
Just then the door opens and dad walks in. He claps me on the back before going through the procedure of greeting Todd. Finally, once he is done, Todd is barefoot once again. Todd then orders him to suck his cock.
I stand up to leave but stop when Todd clears his throat
"I wouldn't do that if I were you," he warns, in fact, from now on, when I tell you to watch as I play with your dad, you better do it...or I just might have to fulfill my threat of showing your dad's coworkers just how much of a slut he is," he smirks before pointing to the chair. "So sit down."
"Please, son" Dad pleads. "Do as he says...I need my job."
Keeping my gaze on Todd I slowly sit down, glaring at his smirk.
"Good," he nods before turning back to dad. "Now get back on my cock."
"Yes, Master," Dad replies. I was forced to watch as he took Todd's cock into his mouth.
"You see this, wimp?" Todd growled at me. "You have no idea how many times I wanted to humiliate you...to throw you into a locker just to take my anger out on you...but now...now I have a better way of getting back at you," he smiles before grabbing dad by his hair and pulling him off his cock.
"Tell your son exactly what you are and be honest."
