The Hall Pass

Chapter 2: Recipe for Disaster

Speechless! Shocked! Deer in headlights! I was all of that, plus a few more things. Denial is a well that runs deep, and I was at the bottom of it. There was no way in hell that Sterling was Kyle's father. It just couldn't be. I had to be dreaming, but for some reason I wasn't waking the fuck up. WAKE UP!

"Babe," Kyle's voice brought me back to reality, "that's my dad. Dad, this is my boyfriend, Kevin."

"Kevin, it's nice to meet you," he said, pretending he'd never met me before.

Slowly, I extended my hand out as if I were a robot or something, "Nice to meet you as well, sir." I sounded like I was on autopilot.

Our hands touched, and it reminded me of the way his body felt pressed against mine. He had been inside of me, and boy, oh boy, did he have his way inside of me. He knew the way I reacted to dick. He had heard my moans and groans. The way the muscles in my ass clenched, he understood. The worse part was he knew how I fucked, and he loved it. We fucked each other three passionate times that night.

"Dad," Kyle's voice broke my thoughts, "what are you doing here?"

I quickly let go of Sterling's hand and wrapped my arm around Kyle's waist. I don't know why, but I felt like I needed to show or prove we were some united front. My eyes scanned the room, looking for somewhere, anywhere to look. I couldn't take looking Sterling in the eyes.

"I'm here to see you. I wanted to talk. Apologize for things. Can we talk, son?" As he asked, I could feel his eyes shifting back and forth between me and Kyle.

"I-I," Kyle stammered. "I don't know if I'm ready for that conversation yet."

"Okay, I understand. Let's start out light. Maybe I can cook dinner for everyone," he said. "Tonight."

Kyle answered, "Okay. I guess I could do that."

I smirked awkwardly. God, how I wished I could have been anywhere else in the world. Instead, I was standing there looking at Sterling's gorgeous face, and all I wanted was to jump his bones again.

***

By either some act of God or grand design, I was nominated to help Sterling in the kitchen. Every fiber of my being wanted to protest. It was a bad idea, but I couldn't draw attention to myself. There was a role that needed to be played, and I had no choice but to play it.

Kyle and his mom were outside on the patio enjoying the breeze and, I'm sure, discussing Sterling's return to their lives. As for Sterling, he was preparing his noodles and making his "famous" sauce.

I had my back to him and was mixing the batter for my German chocolate cake. I was in my zone, lost in the peace that came with baking. I dipped my finger in the batter and tasted it. It was so good. I loved eating the batter.

"Mmm...so good," I applauded myself.

"Is that the batter," Sterling asked.

I nodded my head as I dipped my finger back into the cake batter. Sterling moved directly behind. His presence nearly sucked all the air out of my lungs. I couldn't stomach being so close to him because it made my body remember the way he touched me and held me.

"I love the batter," he said as he took my finger and brought it up to his mouth.

I watched in slow motion as he extended his tongue out. He licked my finger like it was the sweetest thing, and then he took it into his mouth. I gasped as his lips closed around my finger.

Whatever air I had left in my lungs, he took. He swirled his tongue around my finger. My knees buckled, and my dick twitched. His fat lips felt so good around my finger. I could feel a twitch in my balls. He slid my finger out of his mouth with a POP! His eyes met my bewildered gaze.

He smiled and said, "I love the taste of batter. Tastes even better on you. Reminds me of something else I tasted recently."

His eyes dropped down to my groin. I had to thank God I had worn jeans; otherwise, he would have seen the blood pumping in my penis. My little guy was swollen, and my hole was throbbing. It was not the best predicament to be in, considering my boyfriend was right outside.

I softly yelled, "You can't do that. As a matter of fact, you can't even be next to me."

He threw his arms up and backed away, "So, we're just going to pretend that it never happened?"

"We don't have a choice. Kyle's your son. I slept with my boyfriend's father." I was still in total disbelief.

"We didn't know. You can't be blaming yourself for that."

He was right about that part. I didn't know him, and he didn't know me. For a split second, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. When I opened my eyes, he was staring at me. His stare burned deep. There was so much intensity behind it.

I frowned, "Stop staring at me like that."

"Like what," he asked in the form of a whisper.

"Like you've done things to me." I had to look away when I said it because looking at him was turning me on.

"I have done things to you. You did things to me. If given the chance, I'd like to do more things to you."

"What," I was stunned by his admission and slightly confused. "I thought you were straight, Mr. Sterling."

"Oooh," he said as he moved into my personal space, "I like that. Mr. Sterling. I am straight until I'm not."

I backed away but could only move so far. I found myself with my back against the kitchen counter. Sterling pressed the front of his entire body against the front of mine. My cock started to throb. He felt it. I know he did because he looked down and smiled. Then he leaned in until his lips were right next to my ear. It sent shivers down my entire spine.

"The only time I'm not straight is when I think about you. You turned me out, Kevin. You were my teacher, and I think I need another lesson."

I turned my head slightly to look at him. I was going to say something. Before I could utter a single word, he kissed me. He ran his hand down the small of my back, and I swear I could feel his hands touching me all over my body. His hard cock grinded against mine. I grabbed a hold of his fat ass and gave it a powerful squeeze. He withdrew from the kiss.

"I'm sorry. I don't know why I did any of that," he apologized as he backed away from me.

"It's okay. We had a night that we both really enjoyed. It was a fleeting moment in time. Now we can just go and be the people that Kyle deserves," I said as I wiped his kiss from my lips.

"You know what," Sterling began, "we need some music."

Sterling turned the stereo on. "Tear You Apart" by She Wants Revenge was playing. All I wanted was to be torn apart piece by piece by Sterling. That was driving me insane. How could I be so into him? He was just a hall pass. He was also Kyle's father. It was too much for me.

I quickly walked away. I needed to splash some water on my face. Everything was throwing me off my game and not in the best way. I politely excused myself and made my way to the bathroom down the hall.

I quickly splashed the water on my face. For a moment, I stood there and calmed myself down. I opened the door, and Sterling was there to greet me. He pushed me back into the bathroom as he kissed me fiercely. For a second, I kissed him back. Then I remembered that Kyle was just outside. I pushed him away.

"What the hell are you doing," I asked breathlessly. "Kyle is right outside with his mom."

"I asked them to run to the store and grab a last-minute item. We have about 30 mins, and I really need to feel you just once more. Then I can walk away. I need to see why I keep thinking about you."

I attacked his lips. All reasoning and restraint went out the window. We quickly undressed one another as we made out. Our hard cocks danced with one another, and our hands explored each other's bodies. I knew we had to be quick, so I dropped to my knees and took his perfect dick into my mouth.

He let out a growl that encouraged me to keep going. I moved back and forth on his thick cock. My lips slid up and down the length of his pole as my hands grabbed hold of his thick ass. Sterling began to fuck my mouth. His cock pushed against the back of my throat over and over again. I tried to suck the skin off his dick. His flavorful precum was like water quenching my thirst. Only my thirst was for cock.

"Oh my God! You suck it so good." There was a shock in his voice. "Let me taste yours again."

I quickly stood up. My mouth was drooling from the service I had just performed. Sterling quickly dropped to his knees. He admired my cock and wrapped his firm hands around my shaft. His touch made my body react positively. He opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around the head of my cock.

I moaned, "Oh fuck."

I grabbed the back of his head and forced all of my dick into his mouth. As each inch slid along his lips, it made my toes tingle. I started to fuck his throat. He let out the most visceral moans as I fucked his mouth. He wrapped his tongue around my cock as I moved my hips back and forth. HE snatched my cock out of his mouth and licked my balls and then the shaft. I pushed my dick back into his mouth and fucked his throat. As I fucked his throat, he pulled on my nuts with one hand and then slid his index finger into my ass with the other hand.

Sterling stood up and kissed me. My cock was rock hard and dripping wet. He quickly spun me around, and I placed my hands on the vanity. He stood behind me, and his cock poked against my ass. He kissed the side and back of my neck. His kisses felt like cool air on a hot, sunny day.

He rolled his tongue down my back. He moved lower and lower until he was on his knees. He cuffed my ass cheeks and then spread them wide. His tongue pushed against my hole. I whimpered under his anal tongue, lashing. He completely devoured my hole. I was forced to watch my facial expressions in the mirror change from one pleasure zone to the next.

Sterling pushed his tongue deep into my ass and made it twirl. He removed his tongue and then forced it back inside of me. He sat up a motion of fucking me with just the tip of his tongue. It made me want his cock deep inside of me.

"Fuck me, Sterling."

He chuckled, "Call me Mr. Sterling."

"Please, fuck me, Mr. Sterling," I begged like a whore.

He stood up and rubbed his massive tool across my ass. My cheeks opened, and his cock found my hole, and in one move, he breached me. His cock slowly eased inside of me, spreading my walls with each inch. I welcomed his cock as he sucked on my neck. Once he was fully inside of me, he began to fuck me slowly.

He lifted my leg up, and his cock moved deeper inside of me. It hit a spot that I didn't know was possible to reach. He started to move faster as he fucked me harder. Moans began to escape my mouth, and my ass cheeks began to clap. He twisted my body in a way that he was able to fuck me from behind and suck on my nipples as well. My hard dick bounced and swayed as he pounded me. He drove himself in and out of me. Each time his cock went a tad bit deeper. He drove my body wild, all while rearranging my boy parts inside.

"Put your dick inside of me," he whispered as he withdrew his cock.

I shook my ass as his cock slid out. We swapped a nasty kiss, and then he bent over the vanity and presented his chocolate cakes to me. I spit on my fingers and then ran them across his puckered hole. His hole was already throbbing. He wanted it just as badly as I wanted to give it to him.

I lined my cock up with his waiting hole. He propped his leg up, and I slid right inside of him. My dick went in without any trouble. The muscles and meat in his anus quickly engulfed my throbbing member and welcomed it back home.

He cried out, "Oh fuck that's it. Fuck me!"

"That's what you want, Mr. Sterling," I teased.

He quickly nodded his head. I started to fuck his supposedly "straight" ass. Sterling instantly started to stroke his fat cock as I plowed his tight ass. His hole felt so warm and tight. It was like being hugged with fur. My hips drove into his ass. The sound of my pelvis driving into his backside filled the bathroom. His monas grew loud as I fucked him. I drove my dick deep inside of him and pounded him away.

Our eyes met in the mirror. The look on his face was pure bliss. My dick was in paradise. I could feel the fluids in his ass slowly circle my cock. His cheeks bounced and moved as if they were drums, and I was the drumstick. I beat him like any good musician.

He pushed me away. My cock was aching, and I wanted to cum. He took my hand and led me out of the bathroom. I blindly followed him. We went across the hall into a bedroom, and he pushed me on my back. Sterling lifted my legs and slid back inside of me.

"Fuck me," I encouraged him.

He kissed me and fucked me deeper and slower. My moans sounded almost bitch like. His dick was hitting my spot, and he was deep with it. Sterling had my legs spread wide as he plowed me. My body squirmed as I stroked my cock and took his pounding. He drove deeper and harder inside of me.

He looked like a god as he plowed me. I stuck my tongue out, and he leaned down and sucked it into his mouth. His big balls pounded my backside relentlessly. I could feel my ass dripping wet. He rolled onto his side, lifted my leg, and smashed my guts. He drove his cock deeper into my body.

"You feel so fuckin' good. I could fuck you forever," he said.

His admission surprised me. I moved away, and his cock popped out of me. I rolled onto my back. He had left me speechless. Not by the way he fucked me but by his truth. Before I could figure out what to say, he straddled me and eased his warm hole down onto my long and hard dick.

I groaned, "Oh fuck!"

Sterling started to bounce up and down on my cock. It sounded like someone was knocking at the door. He went up and down on my dick hard and fast. I had to fuck him. I couldn't help myself. His whole felt so amazing. I began to fuck up into him. I fucked him like a rabbit. My heavy nuts slammed into his ass cheeks over and over again.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck Me! Fuck me!" He kept chanting it as I blew his back out.

His hole started to leak all over my balls. His insides hugged my dick tightly. Sterling's body knew just what it wanted, and so did he. The moment I was lost in the zone again, he climbed off my dick and lifted my legs. His gapping hole was exposed, and he slid his dick back inside of me. Sterling started fucking me. I stroked my cock as he fucked my hole. His dick felt so good. He turned to an angle and started hitting my prostate.

"Hold up," I screamed. "I'm bout to cum."

"Let it out for me," he said with a proud smile.

He didn't stop. He kept pounding me. My cock erupted with ropes of thick hot cum. I coated my stomach as he kept fucking me. Sterling took hold of my cock. He held it tightly as he continued to pound me. His dick moved faster in and out of my hole.

His pounding filled me with pure delight, and then to my satisfaction, he rammed himself deep inside of me and filled me with his hot cum. We both lay there exhausted in the silence. My post-nut clarity kicked in, and I was filled with guilt and regret.

"I love Kyle. We can't do this ever again, Sterling."

"I love Kyle. He's my son," he defended himself.

"No, you don't," I said as I jumped out of bed. "If you loved him, you wouldn't have fucked me just now."

"Then what does that say about you," he asked. "You just fucked me back and we both liked it."

He had made a serious point that I didn't know how to respond to. He climbed out of bed, and I took in the sight of his naked gorgeous body. Even after all the cum he had just planted in my ass, his cock was starting to come back to life. He stood directly in front of me.

Sterling said, "You see what you do to me? Just the idea of you makes me dick react. I know it's wrong, but I want more. Tell me you want more."

The sound of car doors slamming interrupted the moment. I couldn't let Kyle find me naked in a room with his father. Also, I couldn't let him walk into the bathroom and be hit with the overwhelming smell of sex. This hall pass had come to bite me on the ass. A true recipe for disaster!

TO BE CONTINUED

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