Author's Note: Part 19 is told from Dad's perspective.
All characters are over 18
Danny and I exchanged a knowing look when Jack and Kyle departed with Alejandro and the other crew. I hoped that they would have fun. Under Kyle's influence, we've all been having a great deal of fun.
I was moving in with my boyfriend. My excitement was palpable. This was a concept that was completely foreign to me, just a short time ago, and it had happened quickly. Danny was amazing and I was falling for him in a way that I couldn't have imagined just a couple of months ago.
So much had changed since Jack's accident. My son and I had become lovers and we'd both started new relationships with our respective boyfriends. Plus, we'd all enjoyed each other's bodies on a pretty regular basis now.
Things with the move were going well. The truck destined for the storage unit was just about ready to go. Manny instructed his crew to load up the final boxes and then Danny and I would follow along behind them.
A short while later we found ourselves at the storage unit. The crew was as efficient at unloading as they were loading. Manny was clearly in charge and knew exactly how to instruct his crew.
I found myself staring at him a few times. He was well muscled from years of moving and had an air of confidence about him. His dark hair and features suited him. He was a pretty sexy guy.
We talked and joke easily as Danny and I chatted about the move as well as Jack and Kyle coming to live with us. Manny would get a curious look in his eyes when I mentioned my son. I wondered if I was giving myself away by the way that I talked about Jack.
At one point, I excused myself to use the bathroom. Manny said that he needed to use it too and followed me. We stood in awkward silence as we used the urinals. It was a small bathroom so we ended up side by side at the only two urinals in the room.
"Can I ask you something personal?" Manny asked me quietly. I nodded and told him yes.
"Your son. He is gay?" Manny continued. I said that yes, he is and so am I. Manny nodded.
"I think my son is gay." He started again. "I love him and I want to show him just how much but I don't know how to tell him how I feel. I think he has certain feelings for me. Feelings that I share." Manny was being careful. I didn't blame him.
"I think maybe we could help." I offered. "If your son is with my boys, then you could come back to the apartment with us. No promises as to how it would go but it's a safe space. We are all very open and supportive."
Manny nodded. "I don't know that I'm gay but I love my son." He said. I dared to glance and he was fully erect now. Manny caught me looking and smiled.
I reached over and grabbed his cock. It felt good in my hand. Manny sighed in pleasure.
I pushed him back against the wall next to him and got on my knees in front of him. I could smell his sweaty musk on his bush. I took his cock in my mouth and started to work him up and down.
"Fuck, yeah." Manny moaned. He only lasted a minute or so before he came in my mouth. I guessed that he hadn't had many blowjobs before. I swallowed his load and stood.
Manny grunted in thanks and zipped himself up. I smiled at him and, after a moment of embarrassment, he smiled back at me. Maybe he wasn't gay but everyone likes a blowjob.
"Won't your boyfriend mind?" Manny asked me. I chuckled and said that we had a very open attitude toward sex and that maybe he'd find out just how open we were. He smiled sheepishly and blushed a little at the proposition.
After we went back out and the crew was finishing up, I pulled Danny aside and gave him an update. He was excited at the prospect of Manny and his son together. I had to admit that I was also. The idea of seeing the hot latino father and son together was very arousing.
I sent a text to our group chat to ask Jack and Kyle to keep Alejandro there and that we were going to be bringing Manny to the apartment with us. Kyle texted back that it was no problem and that they were keeping 'Dro' entertained. I didn't need a translator to know what that meant.
