"Oh fuck yeah." I moaned out loud as I slowly fed the 2 inch thick 8 inch long dildo into my tight ass. I was home alone after getting home from school and I was really enjoying myself. I had my other hand wrapped around my thick long cock jacking it slowly as I fucked myself in the ass with the dildo. My slim athletic body squirmed and bucked all around my bed as I drove myself into ecstasy. "Mm yeah." I grunted laying flat on my bed, pushing my cock into my sheets and pushing the dildo deeper into my ass.
"Joe?" I suddenly heard a voice say from my bedroom door. The low rasp of the voice told me instantly who it was.
"Dad." I blurted out, quickly pulling the dildo out of my ass and hiding it behind me, only to realize that my cock was standing proudly at attention.
He merely sighed and walked away. A second later I heard his bedroom door click shut and then there was silence. I wondered why he didn't say anything. Was he angry or disappointed?
I sighed and laid down on my bed. I wondered why he didn't say anything or when he decided to say anything, what verbal lashing I was in for. I grabbed the dildo and a towel and started cleaning it off. I was still rock hard and slightly horny but didn't feel comfortable finishing.
I put my dildo away in my closet and began putting my clothes back on. I slipped my red and black gym shorts up my legs and over my cock. I grabbed my old white basketball shirt and pulled it down over my head. As soon as I opened my eyes I saw my dad standing in the doorway again.
"Dinner's at six." He simply said and walked downstairs.
I sighed again and followed after my dad. "Dad wait up." I said.
Dad stopped at the bottom of the stairs and turned around, looking at me with that face of disappointment.
"Look, I'm sorry that you saw that. I guess the cat is out of the bag." I shrugged my shoulders, throwing my hands up. "I'm gay."
My dad sighed and looked down at the floor. I could see his face getting red but he simply said, "We'll talk about it later." He walked away from the stairs and into the kitchen.
I turned around and walked back upstairs to my room. I collapsed on my bed and closed my eyes, my mind twisted in anxiety and confusion.
Soon the smell of chili drifted up to my room. I opened my eyes and looked at my clock. It was ten till six. I rolled out of bed and headed downstairs.
Dad was sitting in front of the television eating a bowl of chili. "Hey." He said as I walked into the living room. "I tried calling you, the chili finished earlier than I expected."
"I fell asleep." I said walking into the kitchen. "It smells great."
"I tried something new, tell me if you taste it."
I ladled some chili into a bowl and put some cheese and crackers on it. I took a bite of the hot spicy chili, tasting for the difference. "Man, it tastes great but I can't figure it out."
"I used venison instead of beef." He simply said taking another bite.
"Oh yeah." I chuckled. "I never would have guessed. It tastes great."
"Yeah. A buddy of mine down at the factory got a nice buck on a hunting trip last weekend. He gave me 5 pounds of his chuck."
"Nice." I said.
I found it weird that my dad seemed to have forgotten about what happened earlier today. I didn't want to rehash it so I enjoyed the chili and TV with him.
Soon ten o' clock rolled around. "Well, I'm off to bed." My dad yawned. "Good night son." He said walking upstairs to his room.
I was bewildered how suddenly he put it out of his mind. I sat back on the couch flipping through the channels thinking about what mom would have said.
My mom left my dad when I was just a baby. They said it was because the flame went out and they needed to see other people but I knew there was some secret they were holding back from me. My dad was a big muscular man and very cute and judging from the size of my member, he was probably well endowed as well. My mom was also a very beautiful woman, looking young for her age. They were a perfect couple and it baffled me why they split up.
I turned off the TV and put the remote on the coffee table. Maybe it was best that I just went to bed and forgot about today.
The bell rang to end the day. A massive flood of students filled the hallways of Shayler High and I was right in the middle of them, working my way toward the door. Dad was working late today so I was hoping to finish what I had started yesterday. My cock was rock hard all day long and second period gym class didn't help much.
We were all in the locker room changing out of our gym clothes and back into our street clothes when I spied out of the corner of my eye Brad Smith's rock hard cock bulging out from his thin white boxer briefs. Our lockers were right next to each other's since the beginning of the school year and I knew when I first saw Brad take his shirt off, it was going to be a good year indeed.
Brad was the captain of the football team. He had buzzed blond hair, a massive muscular frame and from what I discovered today, a very large penis. I could almost see it through the thin cotton fabric of his boxer briefs, the head bulging atop the thick shaft that ran down to his full sack. I thought I was going to blow my load when I saw the tiny wet spot from the precum that was seeping from his member.
