**Author Note: Hi everyone, here is part 2 in this series. I had a lot of fun writing it. I have one more part planned, so keep an eye out!
Andrew's smirked as his phone lit up. Luckily, the movie theater was empty all around him. The film was loud, some action flick that had failed to interest him anyway. Swiping the screen open, he was greeted by a text message from his father.
A photo of his dad, completely naked with hard dick in hand greeted him.
'As requested'
He wasted no time typing out his response.
'Send another. And this time, stick that tongue out for me you slut'
He leaned his head back with a light groan, eyes drifting downward. His friend Corey's head was firmly buried in his lap, moving quickly up and down. A few months ago when they'd met Corey was a self classified straight man, a college freshman who had made it onto the wrestling team. He had a fantastic body, heavy with muscle from weight lifting but enough fat to keep him curvy. No abs and a fat ass perfect for plowing.
You'd never know it with the way he milks my cock now, Andrew thought gleefully. He drifted a hand down and forcefully gripped Corey's curly hair. He started yanking his head up and down forcefully, angling his cock just right so that the head battered his throat. Corey started groaning and whimpering deliciously, saliva dribbling down Andrew's cock as he let himself be used.
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Andrew flipped his phone open again with his free hand. He was honestly surprised. His father had been hesitant to send the first photo. Frequently, Jim would get nervous or abandon the conversation when Andrew came on too strong. Fortunately for Andrew, he'd had plenty of practice seducing straight men. He knew when to go slow, and when to overwhelm them. Jim was more resistant than most, which made the conquest all the more fun.
The photo was spectacular. Once again, his father had his hard cock gripped in his fist. Now, however, his tongue hung out of his mouth. Andrew could tell he was somewhat nervous about the action. He had a little crease in his brow that he always had when he was uncomfortable. Andrew knew this was the time to reinforce the behavior.
'Such a good fucking slut for daddy. I bet you need those balls drained'
The reply was quick, faster than he expected. He must be jerking off, Andrew thought. His cock twitched in Corey's throat, his orgasm approaching.
'Fuck yes'
Hand shaking slightly, Andrew typed out his response.
'Yes what, slut'
Mere seconds and the reply came
'Yes daddy'
Andrew couldn't hold it anymore. The rush he got when his own dad called him daddy was too much. Corey was letting out wet muffled moans as he choked on Andrew's cock. He finally fell over the edge and slammed all the way in, cock jerking against Corey's throat as he shot round after round of cum into him.
When he was finally done, he yanked Corey's head back. Andrew looked at him. Corey's eyes were glassy, pupils wide. His face was covered in spit, his mouth slightly open. He was still making swallowing noises. Andrew smirked at the messy scene, thumb pulling Corey's bottom lip down. Corey sucked Andrew's thumb into his mouth and began mindlessly sucking.
"Fucking cock whore" Andrew whispered in Corey's ear, receiving no response. He pushed Corey's head back. He sat back in his seat, catching his breath. Andrew zipped himself up and got up.
"See ya Corey. Hit me up sometime next week."
As he left the theater, Andrew sent his father one last text.
'Tomorrow night, slut. Same place, 10 PM'
He received no response, and he didn't expect to. He knew his father would show.
****
Andrew didn't think he would ever get over the squirmy anticipation he felt while sitting next to this gloryhole waiting on his father. They'd met several times at this point, Andrew getting progressively filthier and more verbal. But Andrew knew his need was growing. He needed his father to submit. He wanted to completely dominate the man who walked around with such masculine confidence, who still fucked Pam so loudly that Andrew could hear it down the hall. The fucking had become less frequent, to be sure, but it was still happening. Andrew felt an overwhelming sense of jealousy when he thought of it. It was time to push Jim further.
Jim came in, moving much more confidently to the gloryhole than the first time he'd met Andrew. He seemed much more comfortable now, and Andrew could even tell he was already hard in his jeans. Andrew's mouth watered, but he reminded himself that he had to stay focused. Tonight wasn't just about getting his rocks off or swallowing his dads load.
Without a word, Jim unzipped himself, ready to pull his hard cock out. Andrew smiled, and called out, voice deliberately deep. Over the last several weeks, he'd settled into a comfortable voice that he could use for his dad. Jim had failed to recognize his son so far. He probably thinks all gay guys sound similar, Andrew thought, trying not to laugh. Either that or he's way too focused on getting his nut.
"Already hard for me? Did you miss me that much, slut?"
Jim's hand froze, cock halfway out of his underwear. Andrew heard him sigh before continuing, hard cock bobbing out. Jim's voice was quiet when he replied.
"Yes, daddy" Jim murmured. He slid up to the gloryhole, cock sliding through. Andrew leaned in and licked slowly up the length, swiping his tongue over the head. Jim's groaned loudly, unable to contain himself.
"Good. Nobody else sucks this cock like me, huh?" Andrew punctuated this statement by licking his father's balls, pulling one gently into his mouth.
"F-fuck. N-no, daddy. Nobody does it like you" Jim said, cock twitching as he said it. Andrew couldn't help himself. He went for it.
"That's what I thought. What about the girlfriend?"
A sharp intake of breath. "What did you say?" He whispered. He pulled back slightly, but Andrew wrapped his hand around Jim's hard cock and slowly jerked him. He grunted.
"The girlfriend. Andrew told me about her. She suck your cock like this?" He said with a hard tug, his other hand massaging Jim's balls expertly. Leaning in, he spit on Jim's cock, making it twitch. Then he swallowed him whole.
"FUCK" Jim practically shouted, hips jerking forward in an attempt to get even deeper into Andrew's throat. Andrew went as deep as possible, sucking hard and fast and filthy. He pulled back, Jim's cock coming out of his mouth. As much as he wanted to drain his father, have him dump another unwitting load in his son, he was on a mission.
"So?" Andrew demanded forcefully, jerking Jim's soaking wet cock.
"No. She doesn't suck it as good as you, Daddy" Jim grunted out, sounding as if he said it with clenched teeth. He was clearly horny beyond belief.
