Turned Out by Girlfriends Dad's

Turned Out By Girlfriends Dad's

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CHAPTER 1

"John?! What are you doing?" My mum shouted up from downstairs.

"Just getting dressed to go over to Charlotte's!" I called back.

I did up my jeans and quickly threw on a t-shirt. I looked at myself in the mirror and made sure to brush a little bit of my medium length brown hair to the side.

Perfect.

I ran downstairs to see my mum and dad in the kitchen laughing and joking around.

"Do you want any dinner first?" My mum asked me.

"No, it's alright, I'm having dinner with her dads." I told them.

"Oh, meeting the parents?" My dad joked to me.

"Oh yeah, it will be fine!" I told him, truth be told, I was nervous as fuck at meeting Charlotte's parents.

We have been dating since we I turned 18 a couple of months ago but I have never been to her house before. Charlotte was 20 and to be honest I had no idea why she was with me. She was beautiful, popular and very intelligent. I just thanked my lucky stars that she chose me!

She had told me about her dads before, Tom was her biological father who divorced her mother when he came out as gay. He was now in a long term relationship with Patrick, apparently he is the masculine one of the two which I am not thrilled about.

"Well good luck, be polite!" My mum told me.

"I will." I grunted back and headed outside.

I quickly got into my car and drove over to Charlotte's house. I am crazy nervous about meeting her dad's, however I know that they go out a lot and since my parents never leave the house I'm hoping that we can have some more "alone time" at her house.

Ever since turning 18 I've wanted to lose my virginity to her but the opportunity has never come up.

When I pulled up outside her house I couldn't believe how big it was! I knew she was well off but her house was huge! It was more of a mansion than a house!

I built up some more courage and went to their front door. After knocking it only took a minute for Charlotte to welcome me with a giant smile.

Her long blonde hair well down to her hips, I couldn't help but get instantly turned on by just looking at her slim figure and her beautiful face.

"Hey!" She said and leant in to kiss me, "Nervous?" She asked.

"A little." I told her, not wanting her to know how nervous I really am.

"I've told them to go easy on you." She said with a laugh.

Charlotte opened the door further and I followed her inside. I could feel myself shaking and sweating as I walked through their huge house. I could hear two men's voices and I knew this was it, time to meet them.

"Dad's, this is John, my boyfriend." Charlotte said with her arm wrapped around mine.

We walked into the kitchen, it was very fancy looking with a huge marble island in the middle. I looked around and saw Tom and Patrick stood next to each other. Tom was smiling at me but Patrick had a very stern look on his face.

Neither of them were at all what I was expecting. I don't know, when I heard they were gay I kind of assumed they were both feminine and camp, however they were both very manly looking men.

Tom had a big, brown beard and short brown hair. Whereas Patrick obviously cared a lot about his appearance. His black hair was combed to one side and he had a clean shaven face. Both men must've been over 6 foot but both were extremely muscular.

This just increases my nervousness, I was only 5 foot 7 and skinny, something about them both being pretty much double my size just made me feel even more scared.

"John," Tom said and walked over to me with his hand out, "It's great to meet you."

My hand met his but his only made me feel smaller, he gave a light squeeze but just from that I could tell he could easily throw me across the room.

"Yes, we've heard a lot." Patrick said and he reached out to shake my hand.

I shook his and yet again he looked like he could split me in two with ease.

"T-thank you for inviting me over." I nervously replied back to them.

"Please," Tom said, "Take a seat, dinner is ready now."

"Thank you." I stuttered out and followed Charlotte to their large, wooden dinner table.

I just kept looking around, this place was amazing! I turned my head to see full length windows and a door to their back garden where I first spotted their pool. Jesus, Charlotte is very rich!

"Everything okay?" Patrick asked me from across the room.

"Y-yes," I nervously replied, "Your house is amazing."

"Thank you," Tom said and put a plate of food in front of me, "We put a lot of effort into it."

A few minutes later all the plates were out and the four of us sat around the dinner table. Charlotte must've been able to tell how nervous I was because she reached across and squeezed by thigh, I looked up at her and she gave me a little smile.

"So, John," Patrick eventually said, "You both finished school recently, what are you doing now?"

Oh god, I hated this question!

"Erm... I am still looking for work." I told him, embarrassed by my answer to these two clearly successful men.

"So, you're not going to university?" Tom asked me.

Charlotte was not only beautiful, but she was incredibly intelligent and a student at the university to get a biology degree, she was only home for a week or so on a break, which is why they probably assumed I was going to go Uni as well.

"Erm, no." I whispered back.

"John is great on computers, aren't you?" Charlotte said, coming to my rescue.

"How so?" Patrick asked, his eyes never leaving me.

"I like to code computers and games, ideally I will get a job working at a gaming company." I told him, trying to get some more confidence to sell myself.

"Interesting." Patrick said back, clearly gaming isn't something he was interested in.

We spoke for a little while after that, I never really got the courage to properly speak, I more just answered any questions they had for me.

Even by the time the meal ended I was still a nervous wreck, although I saw this as my opportunity to make myself look good.

"I'll tidy up." I quickly suggested.

I stood up and started to grab a few plates.

"What a gentleman." Tom said which made me smile.

"I'll help you." Patrick said and he stood up with me.

I walked into their kitchen and could feel Patrick's huge presence behind. Oh god, why does he scare me so much!

"Dishwasher is here." Patrick said in his deep, manly tone.

"T-thank you." I squeaked out, god I'm such an idiot.

I started to bend over to put the plates and pans into the dishwasher, I could still feel Patrick's presence over me, then I felt his body slightly press against mine.

Oh fuck, he's fucking terrifying!!

I stood up and turned to see him stood an inch away from me, I had to arch my neck up to actually look at him. He was just staring at me with a straight face.

"So, John, as I'm sure you are aware I am not Charlotte's biological father." He said to me in a deep tone.

"Y-yes." I whispered back.

He's so fucking big, his entire body dwarfed mine! I was panicking that he would just kill me right there and then.

"However, I see her as my own and her happiness means more to me than anything." He told me.

"I understand," I whispered back, "I only want to make her happy."

I looked at him for a brief second, something about having this huge man so close to me had me nervous. I couldn't explain it, I just felt so small next to him.

"Good." He eventually replied and for the first time I saw a smile come to him.

His hand came and patted my shoulder but with his sheer size it felt like a boulder crashing onto me. I tried to laugh it off but really my shoulder actually hurt.

"I'll get us all dessert, you go back in." He said to me.

"Thank you." I nervously replied and headed back out. Just before leaving the kitchen I turned back and couldn't help but marvel at the size of him.

How can someone be so huge, and he looks like pure muscle! It's like he has been drawn as the perfect man.

Wait, am I staring at his body? What the fuck.

I headed back to the dining room table and Charlotte gave me another smile.

"I hope he wasn't grilling you too hard in there?" Tom said with a laugh.

"N-no." I stuttered back, still frightened.

Not too long later Patrick returned with dessert for everyone and we carried on chatting. I told them that other than playing games I enjoyed cycling, something that John also enjoyed so I had something to bond with him over.

It was nearly 7pm when we had all finished, Tom and Patrick cleared the table and left me and Charlotte alone for a few minutes.

"You're doing great!" Charlotte said to me, she grabbed my hand and planted a quick kiss on my lips.

"Are you sure?" I asked her, worrying that I came off as stupid.

"Yes, don't worry." She said with a smile and squeezed my hand.

"Not too close you two." Patrick's voice suddenly said as he entered the room.

The shock of him seeing us so close made me jump away from Charlotte.

"Dad." Charlotte groaned to him.

"Don't give me that young lady." Patrick said in a serious tone.

"S-sorry." I stuttered out to him.

I only stayed for about twenty minutes longer until I eventually thanked them for the evening and headed home.

I went straight to my bed and Charlotte called me very shortly after.

"They loved you!" She said down the phone.

"Oh my god, are you serious?" I asked her, I was sure they hated me!

"Yeah, they thought you were very polite and nice." She said to me and I couldn't stop myself from smiling.

"Thank god!" I said to her and felt a sigh of relief come over me.

"They asked if you wanted to come over next weekend and go in the pool? It's supposed to be hot." She told me.

Oh god, that means I would be topless around her gay dads. Not that them being gay was a problem, it just made me nervous.

"Erm, sounds good." I told her, not wanting her to think I didn't want to.

"Perfect." She said.

We chatted for a little while before eventually saying goodbye.

As I lay in bed I thought about the fact that I was going to see Charlotte in a bikini next weekend. I could see her slim frame uncovered. Before I knew it I was hard as a rock.

I reached under the sheets on my bed and started to stroke my cock, picturing her hot body. What I would do to touch her.

Faster and faster I wanked my cock until I eventually came over the thought of Charlotte's naked body.

CHAPTER 2

Charlotte and I met up a few times that week, mainly just going to the shops or out for lunch together. It was only going to be a week until she goes to university so I wanted to see her as much as possible.

By the time Saturday came and I was getting ready to go over to her house again, and I was a nervous wreck. I don't like getting my skinny body out at the best of times, never mind when I'm with my girlfriends dads!

On of my fears was what if I get a hard on whilst looking at Charlotte in a bikini, that would be hard to hide in just swimming shorts.

But, it's too late to try and back out now. So I packed my swimming stuff and headed over to her house.

Charlotte was right, it was a really hot day. Even with my aircon on full blast I was already sweating!

When I got to her house I was once again greeted by Charlotte's beautiful smile inviting me in.

"You can get changed in my room." Charlotte told me.

"Thanks." I replied and found my way upstairs to her bedroom, I almost got lost twice because the house was so dam big!

I eventually found it though, I put my bag on her huge bed and got dressed into just my blue swimming shorts. I looked at myself in the mirror, Jesus I'm going to look tiny next to her dads.

My hairless, pale, skinny body was not one I was proud of. Especially when I am about to me with two huge men!

After a short blast of nerves, I eventually made my way downstairs and could hear them all chatting outside.

"John, I thought we lost you." Tom said with a laugh as I stepped outside.

"Almost." I joked back.

I looked around, their pool was huge but their garden was a joke. It was about the size of my mum and dad's house and immaculately kept.

When I turned my attention to John, he was lay down on a sunbed in just swimming shorts. His body was covered in hair, but even though that I could see his muscles bulging. He looked like he lived at the gym, that was a true man's body.

I saw past Tom that they had a hot tub that had the cover on and found myself wondering again how much money these two actually had.

"John," I heard Patrick's voice bellow out behind me and made me jump out of my skin, "Good to see you again."

I turned around and my jaw nearly hit the floor when I saw him. He was standing a few feet away, but what shocked me was that all he had on was very tight, very revealing trunks. They only just covered his bits which I found myself staring at. His cock was bulging through it and fuck me, it looked huge!!

I eventually caught myself staring and moved my eyes up. Unlike Tom, his body was smooth all over but he was just as toned. His abs glistened with sunscreen and his arms and chest looked fucking amazing.

When my eyes eventually met his he was just smirking at me.

"You okay there, son?" He said with a little chuckle.

"Y-yes." I nervously replied, humiliated that I just got caught staring at him.

I felt so tiny and in masculine with these two men, if these are the sorts of men's body that Charlotte has seen what must she think of me?

"John!" I heard Charlotte's voice call out, "Come get in the pool."

I quickly turned away from Patrick and saw Charlotte in the pool with her arms on the side looking at me with a smile. Her blonde hair was slightly wet and floating in the water.

Wanting to try and get away from Patrick's massive body I quickly walked over and got into the pool and swam next to her.

"Oh god, this is so nice." I said to her, the cold pool water feeling amazing after sweating so much in the sun.

"Isn't it just." Charlotte said.

She lied back in the pool with her head resting on the edge as I just relaxed in the water. I'm sure that every time I looked up I saw either John or Patrick staring at me. I started to feel a little self-conscious.

"John," Charlotte said, "Could you get me a drink please?"

"Of course." I told her.

I climbed out of the pool and dried myself off with my towel before I headed inside and to the kitchen. I must've only been in there for a minute when I heard footsteps behind me.

I turned around to see Patrick stood there, his eyes were looking at me, but not at my face. I felt like he was a wild animal looking at his prey as he eyed up my small body.

My eyes suddenly darted down and once again I found myself looking at his crotch. It was strange, neither of us said anything, for a minute we just stared at each other.

I don't know what happened to me but I could feel my cock start to grow in my shorts. No, get a grip John. I eventually turned back towards the fridge.

"Can I get you a drink?" I asked him.

"No, it's okay." He said.

I heard him put something in the bin but I didn't dare turn around and show that I had a hard cock poking through my shorts.

Eventually I heard him leave the room thank god!

What's going on?!

I thought. I had to take a few deep breaths and it took a few minutes for me to get my hard cock to go soft again.

I went back outside and saw Tom and Patrick smiling and looking at me, they were both sitting on the sun beds and Charlotte was getting out of the pool.

"Here you go." I said to her and handed her a drink.

"Thank you." She said, "I'm going to go wash my hair, are you okay here alone?" She asked me.

"Y-yeah." I nervously replied, not thrilled about being alone with her dads.

I watched her walk inside and I realised I was staring at her firm arse in her bikini as she walked away.

"Here John, you can sit next to us." I heard Tom shout out.

I turned my attention back towards them and the free seat in the middle of them both.

I nervously walked over and sat down, feeling incredibly uncomfortable.

"So, John," Patrick said, but I couldn't bring myself to look at him, "How long have you been dating Charlotte?"

"Erm about 4 months." I told him whilst I stared at the ground.

"Have you ever had a boyfriend?" Patrick suddenly asked me.

What the fuck? Why would he ask that?!

"N-no." I stuttered out, "I... I'm not into men." I said and suddenly I feared that I could've insulted them both.

"Are you sure about that?" Patrick said with a slight chuckle in his voice.

"Y-yes." I nervously replied back to him, did he think I'm gay?

"You're scaring the poor lad." Tom said with a laugh.

"I was just checking," Patrick said, "You know young lads these days, always exploring. I'm just making sure our Charlotte isn't with a closeted gay man."

"I'm not gay." I said in a weak voice, a bad attempt to defend myself.

"Sure, you are." Patrick said with a laugh in his voice.

I can't believe he just said that!

I thought.

I awkwardly stared at the floor and just wanting Charlotte to return.

"Actually, could you get me a drink?" Patrick asked me.

"S-sure." I replied, grateful for any excuse to escape.

I stood up and grabbed his empty glass, when I looked at him he was staring at me with hunger in his eyes. I couldn't help but stop for a split second and look at his oiled-up body.

"Get me one too." Tom suddenly said and then I felt a firm smack on my arse cheek.

WHAT THE FUCK! Did he just slap my arse?!

"O-okay." I replied and rushed off.

The feel of him slapping my arse stayed with me, why was I so hard!

When I got to the kitchen, I placed my hands on the kitchen counter and tried to control myself. Why was I hard? Why are they both acting like that? Were they like, hitting on me?

I don't know how long I was in the kitchen for, no matter what I thought of my hard cock wouldn't go down.

"I thought you might've got lost again." I heard Tom's voice say.

Oh no, please leave!

I thought, facing away from him so he won't see my hard cock.

"S-sorry, I was just getting the drinks." I told him without looking at him.

"Sorry about Patrick, he can be a little forward." Tom said to me as he stood on the other side of the island.

"it's okay." I nervously replied and filled their glasses up with water.

"He just wants to make sure Charlotte is with someone that won't hurt her, I know you're not gay." John said.

I turned around with the two glasses of water in my hands, I saw him standing there staring at me, his firm, hairy body looking amazingly hot.

"Or maybe you are." He said with a grin and his eyes moved down to my very obvious hard cock.

Oh my god! This couldn't get any fucking worse!

I couldn't say anything, my jaw was just left wide open and my body was frozen solid.

Before I could do anything John reached forward and took the glasses from my hands.

"See you out there, boy." He said and turned to walk away.

I stared at his chiselled back as he walked away, my hard cock not going down at all.

This is fucking crazy!

I thought.

It was at least another ten minutes before my cock went down and I headed back outside, just hoping that Charlotte was there. Unfortunately, she wasn't.

When I got outside I was scared that my cock would get hard again, so I planned on wrapping my towel around me. The only problem was that Patrick was sitting on it.

"Something wrong?" Patrick asked as he smiled at me.

"Could... could I have my towel please Patrick?" I asked him and pointed to my towel beneath him.

"I would rather you called me sir." He told me firmly.

"Sorry, sir." I replied back. Oh no, my hard on was coming back!