The following Wednesday afternoon, I got a call at work from Justin; I'd never heard him sound so excited...
"Chris, you won't
believe
what I just saw! They let us off early from school today and Mom's car was there when I got home... I went into the house really quietly, and when I got upstairs, there were noises coming from your bedroom... the whole upstairs smelled like weed... The door to your room wasn't shut tight, so I looked in. Charlie's a
tranny
, Chris! And she was fuckin' Mom in the
ass
!
Really
! I
saw
'em, I
swear
! Mom was squirming around like crazy and begging for more! It was so hot I nearly creamed my jeans!"
I was speechless for a few seconds. "Are you outside now?" I finally managed to say. "They can't hear you talking, can they?"
He laughed. "No. I'm a long ways away... sitting on a bench down at Perry Park. Are you getting off from work soon?"
"No... but, man, I wish I could... Got a bunch of stuff goin' on here. I'll see what I can do, though... This is amazing news... I hardly know what to say..."
"Charlie's unbelievably hot, Chris... and that
ass
-- well, you can guess how it is naked from how it looked in that leather skirt Saturday..."
"We'll have to give this some thought," I said. "You should probably find something to do until the time you usually get home from school... You know, so they're not still at it when you get back to the house."
Justin laughed. "I'll go wander around the mall for awhile, I guess," he said.
"Okay. Talk to you later."
After I hung up, I found that most of the issues keeping me at work had dissolved or were easily postponed, and that I'd be able to leave much sooner than I expected. I called him back half an hour later.
"I managed to get free, Justin-- I'll pick you up on the way home," I said. "Meet me at the south doors about 4:00, okay?
"Great... see you later."
I had some time to think about things while sitting in traffic, coming up with a possible scenario just before I got to the mall: We'd invite Charlie for lunch on Saturday, Justin would tell her and Teri what he'd seen them doing, and then he'd tell them about us-- how he'd put the moves on me after I found his gay porn stash-- and what happened after that. I figured that way Teri couldn't blame
me
for "corrupting" Justin... Then we'd all try to figure out what was next...
"You'll have to manage the conversation-- at least at first," I told Justin as I explained the plan to him in the car. "Since you're the one who saw them, it only makes sense for you to do the talking... And you
have
to be the one to tell Teri about
us
; she'll think I seduced you if
I
try to tell it... Think that'll work? Can you handle it?"
Justin chuckled. "I think it's a great plan-- and I'm gonna
love
doin' it... Mom's face 'll be a picture when I tell her what I saw..."
"I have a feeling that Charlie won't bat an eye," I said. "I'm hoping she'll help your mom deal with it all. Uhhh, by the way, Justin-- I get off work early on Friday. What time will you get home?"
"Two hours before Mom does," he said with a smile. "Wanna fuck me?"
"You bet your ass," I answered, both of us laughing as I pulled in the drive. Tires screeched as Teri almost ran into us, backing out with Charlie in the car.
"Sorry, Chris-- didn't expect you," she called. "Be right back. Just gotta drop Charlie off at work... She's gonna close for me."
As soon as we were in the kitchen, I dropped to my knees and pulled Justin's cock out of his jeans, sucking the warm shaft into my mouth with a loud moan as I pulled his hips forward.
"Ohhhhhhhh... you're such a cock-slut, Daddy," he said softly. "I love that about you..."
*-*-*-*-*-*
That evening at dinner, I told Teri that Justin and I had some things we needed to talk over with her and Charlie, suggesting lunch on Saturday. She was very curious, to the point of looking worried, but I gave no hints about the subject matter. She was the one to suggest we eat on the patio, and the event was set up after dinner with a short phone call to Charlie.
*-*-*-*-*-*
Friday turned out to be a hectic day at work, and I didn't get away until after three. I called Justin from the car to say I was on my way; he was already home.
"Not a prob... I'll be waiting," he said.
I parked in front of the garage and walked into the kitchen, closing the door harder than I meant to. "I'm in my room," he called down.
When I walked in, he was standing there gloriously naked-- except for the white thigh-highs. His long brown hair fell forward over his shoulders; his cock was hard as he dropped to his knees and pulled mine out and into his mouth. He only used one hand, though; the other stayed behind him, between his cheeks; it was easy to guess what he was doing with it... He sucked me noisily for a minute, moaning, before letting go and looking up at me.
"Welcome home, Daddy," he said quietly. "Your bitch-boy is ready and awaits your command..."
"Stay right where you are," I said, "where's the lube?"
"On the bed, Daddy..."
I hurriedly got out of my clothes and grabbed the lube and the towel beside it, slathering my cock as I knelt behind Justin's smooth, white ass; he was sliding a twelve-inch dong slowly in and out of it. I replaced his hand with mine, fucking him with the dong a few times before pulling it out slowly, dropping it on the towel; then I thrust my cock into his upturned ass, grasping his waist to pull him back all the way until his cool skin pressed against my hips.
"Ohhhhhhh
unghhhhhhhhhh
..." he groaned, twisting on the impaling pole as I flexed it inside him. He reached back with both hands, holding onto my ass and pulling me even deeper as he writhed and squirmed. I lifted his hips until his knees were off the carpet, twisting his body back and forth on my buried cock, his legs swaying as he whimpered and gasped.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, Daddy...
ohhhhhhhhhhh
, Daddy... fuck your
slut
... fuck me, fuck me, fuck
meeee
... ohhhhhhhh
unghhhhhhh
... I need your cock so
deeeep
...
never
stop fuckin' me, Daddy... fuck me, Daddy... fuck me, Daddy...
fuck
me,
Daddy
..."
A minute later, I pulled out of him, grabbing the lube and the towel as I stood up.
"Up on the bed, slut... on your back..."
Justin jumped quickly onto the bed, his thighs up and apart, exposing his open hole. I lubed us both again and slid slowly back into him, hugging his nylon-covered legs against my chest as I thrust forward. Justin looked in my eyes until his rolled back in his head.
"You're my
fuck
-daddy... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh... you're my