This is the second part of Tom's discovery about himself. The story picks up after Tom had his first night of passion with a man.
We kissed and ended up fucking the rest of the day and night. In the end I ended up driving back west and not going home. I moved in with him. He had an office and house in the city, his ex-wife and daughter lived mostly in his daughter's hometown. Our relationship developed and he had more sex then I ever thought possible, I know if I had been with a woman or is Alisa had not turned out to be a lesbian we would not have had this amount of raw sex. In no way did I ever want to go back. We got to a point two years down the road where we were comfortable being seen out and gay together.
I had not told my parents, but my sister visited once and she found out. She accepted it and said she was not only happy for me but proud of me as well for coming out to her as gay when I had been a bit homophobic in the past, ok a lot homophobic in the past. I never liked gays and treated the LGBT community as second class, sometimes worse then dirt. My sister saw me go from the person I was to openly embracing my gay sexuality. I even told her that sometimes I felt wanted to just be the woman in the relationship. I did not want to transition fully, but maybe cross dress and play the part. Jon had liked that the few times I wore lingerie to bed. I was not passible, but I thought I could be if I tried. Ashlee said once I tell mom and dad she would support me in a partial transition, like a top surgery and facial hair removal. That sounded great to me, I just needed to know that Jon wanted something like that.
Jon had told his ex-wife he was now gay but he did not tell his daughter. He saw her when he had business trips back in the area she lived, but I never joined. As it turned out his daughter came out lesbian about the time we got together. He said she would make it a big deal if and when she found out he was gay. He did not want their sexualities to be the thing that bonded them together. His ex-wife Samantha had remarried and divorced again since they split, she was not into monogamy as much as her husbands. She liked to sleep around, but Jon and her were friends again. At first it was for his daughter's sake then later as someone to she and he could confide secrets in.
I had met his team at his company and no one seemed to care. He even proposed to me shortly after our 2 year dating mark. I said yes of course. We fucked like crazy that night. I took his load in my ass 3 times that night, he was full of passion and cum and I was full of his cum when we went to sleep. He always seemed to fuck me, I had fucked him one time and he said it was not for him. He usually gave me a reach around, but he also developed a taste for my sperm, saying it was his favorite meal. He was a great cocksucker, but I never told him that, fearing he would think it treaded on his masculinity. I know that seems weird, but he was a very bravado type man, even if he was gay.
He said we could have our wedding after his daughters. He did want to marry me and soon, but she had been engaged first and he did not want to outshine her special day. That made sense but I still had not met his daughter. He told me she was the most beautiful girl in the world. I could only imagine she was beautiful if she took after him in any way. He had no pictures around of her. When I moved in he was a true bachelor. Similar to me, he had the basics in his house and nothing else. Pictures would have been clutter and I was not really interested in asking for pictures of his family as I spent a lot of my time and effort in making sure we had lots of sex.
One day we got the wedding announcements for her and her fiancΓ©e. I got a shock, it was addressed to him and a plus one. His ex-wife had told her to put a plus one. It had rainbow hearts and the silhouettes of 2 feminine brides kissing the card said 'Please join Sara and Alisa for their special day!'
I asked him fearing I already knew the answer, "Where did you say your daughter is from again?"
He told me the town but continued, "But the house is about 15 miles south closer to the river."
This was going to be awkward. The woman who was the previous would be love of my life is marrying my current and true loves daughter. I pretended like I had not just got the shock of a life time and showed no reaction to it, other then a small amount of necessary excitement to be meeting his daughter and going to her wedding. I also was unsure how he would breach the subject of him being gay before the wedding in a month.
The next day we were cuddling on the couch, he was sitting up and I was leaned into him with my head near his chest and neck, I looked up into his beautiful eyes and spoke to Jon, knowing that time was not on our side. "Joh, baby, I need to tell you something important. I found out yesterday and it has been killing me."
He looked from the game on the TV he had been watching down to my face, "What is it honey?"
I started slowly, "Well, it is about your daughter and her wedding."
He sat up further and that forced me to readjust no longer cuddling, "Don't tell me you have been with my daughter."
I smirked and said, "No, not at all, but you saying that hits pretty close. I used to date Alisa! She was the one before you that broke my heart."
Jon got a concerned look on his face, "Oh, I am sorry, I am sure Sara never knew and if she did I will have a talking to her." He reached for his phone.
I stopped him and brought his hand back to me. "No baby, they are happy together and probably meant to be. Also, if I had not been dropped by Alisa I would have never met you."
He kissed me and pulled me into a hug, he said, "I suppose you are right, but this will be awkward."
I said quietly said, "Very much so, when Alisa and I were together she knew I despised gays and pretty much hated everything about them, now she will find out I am gay and will think I am a hypocrite."
He said, "Well, from what Sara tells me, Alisa was the same way. I mean we raised Sara to be accepting and all but she tells me Alisa's family is not that way and did not raise her that way. In fact they are not coming to the wedding."
I agreed and said, "If Alisa made the switch from where she was at with her ideology, I don't see why she should be upset about me doing the same, I think you are right." I added, "That sucks her parent's are not coming, I know she loved the idea of having her sister at her wedding."
Jon smiled and said, "Actually I remember Sara telling me that Alisa's sister would be there."
I said, "Good, even though I hated Alisa initially for what happened, I am glad she is at least getting one thing her way for the wedding."
Jon kissed me and pulled me onto his lap so I was straddling him close, gripping my ass and pulling me into his hardening cock. "Well, we will call them to meet this weekend, we need to make sure they know before the wedding, and since we wont have as much time to fuck this weekend, I will take your ass now!"
I kissed him and started unbuttoning his shirt. After kissing him a while I broke away to say, "I like that idea Daddy!"