TW: This story involves consensual incest and forced public nudity that is non-consensual.
After Tommy sucked his father's massive load in front of his mom he felt awkward when he woke up the next morning. His dad had yelled at his mom and shared a bed with him, but when he got up his parents were in the kitchen talking like normal.
"Good morning Tommy." His mother greeted him as she put an array of breakfast foods on a plate for him.
"Good... morning?" Tommy responded/
"What's wrong, champ?" His father asked.
"Nothing, I guess... I just... last night."
"It's fine." His mother said as she set the plate down and gestured for him to sit down. Tommy obliged, slowly. "Your father and I talked it over. He was raised in a very different household than I was, so what you two were doing last night had a different meaning to me than it did to the both of you."
Tommy looked at his father for reassurance. "It's true son," Charlie started. Tommy picked up the sausage link on his plate. "While your mother grew up in a more traditional household, I grew up in a..." Tommy wrapped his lips around the sausage and slowly slid some of it into his mouth as he watched his father, who shifted a little. "less, um, less traditional household. I only had brothers and my father encouraged us to experiment with each other instead of watching porn. For my family, sex is as normal as playing baseball or video games." Tommy took a bite as his father paused and wiped a bit of drool from the corner of his mouth. "Uh, sex isn't always uh... romantic. It can be a way to show someone you care about how much you care about them."
"That makes sense." Tommy said.
"Alright boys, we need to get dressed so we can take my mom shopping for a new chair. Don't be long finishing up, okay sweetie." Peg said as she got up and kissed Tommy on the head, then left the room.
"You fucking beast." Charlie sensually growled at Tommy.
Tommy shot him a sly look as he took another bite of sausage. Charlie stood up to show his son the massive tent in his PJ pants. "Now we have to go out with your grandma and I'll I'm gonna think about is face fucking you." He walked over to his son and pulled the beast out. "How much did you like sucking on daddy's cock last night?" he said, letting his cock head bob in front of his son's face.
"I loved it daddy." Tommy smiled.
"Smell it." He said, putting his cock right under Tommy's nose. Tommy took a big whiff and could smell last night's cum and the sweat of sleep. "You're gonna suck daddy's dirty cock later."
Tommy's cock sprang to life in his pants. "Fuck dad, now I'm horny."
Charlie reached down and felt his son's bulge, pressing his balls and cock tighter against Tommy's face. "Good, I'm gonna punish you today for getting me so worked up."
"What do you mean?" Tommy asked.
Charlie grabbed at the buttoned opening of Tommy's PJ pants and yanked it open, tearing the hole beyond repair. "What the fuck dad? I get you horny and you rip my clothes?" He couldn't help but enjoy the way his cock looked as it stood erect in the now torn pants.
"That wasn't your punishment, that was just so I could see that perfect little guy." Charlie bent over and kissed his son's cock head. "Now go get dressed."
Tommy and his parents slowly walked through the furniture store, looking at everything his grandma and mom wanted to even though they were only there for a chair. The store they went to was an 18+ store because they did not want obnoxious children to mess with their sales. It was a brilliant tactic, this place always had quite a few customers.
Tommy and his dad looked at a waist high dresser that had a cabinet on the end, and an array of drawers across the rest. "This is interesting." Tommy said as he opened the cabinet side. Charlie looked inside as Tommy opened a couple drawers. He saw the key for the cabinet part and grabbed it to look at it. He also noticed that a part of Tommy's sweatpants had caught on the lock contraption, and an evil thought crossed his mind.
Charlie closed the cabinet while Tommy was still messing with the drawers, then locked the cabinet and stuck the key in his pocket. "Come on son, your mom and grandma are actually moving."
"Okay... wait." Tommy said, realizing his pants were stuck. "I'm caught in this cabinet." Tommy pulled on the knob of the door, but it wouldn't budge. "It feels like it's locked." He tried to pull harder, but nothing happened.
Charlie came over and pulled on the door, knowing it wouldn't open. "Huh, that's odd. Did you see a key in the drawers?"
"No. Fuck." Tommy cursed. "I hope this doesn't wreck my pants."
"Oh, maybe if we tug on them they'll come out."
"No! I don't want them to tear, they're expensive! Go get a manager and see if they have the key."
Tommy panicked as his dad walked off. That manager had to have a key or some other way to open this damn cabinet. He couldn't take his pants off, he never wore underwear when he wore sweatpants.
"What's going on, son?" his mom asked as she walked back over with his grandma. "Are you interested in this dresser?"
"No, my pants are caught in the door. Dad went to ask the manager for the key."
Charlie came back with a well-built middle aged man wearing a white button up that showed his hair nipples on his firm chest. "Oh, you are stuck." He said when he saw Tommy's pants. The man tried at the door. "Well shoot."
"What, what is it?" Tommy panicked.
"The only key for this thing is inside."
"Can't you like... take it off the hinges or something?"
"I'm sorry sir, the hinges are on the inside. It makes the dresser look nicer."
"Fuck." Tommy muttered. "What am I supposed to do?"
"Can he take the pants off and walk around in his underwear? It's too hot for him to sit outside in the car." Charlie asked.
Tommy felt a little light headed at the realization. His dad had done this to him to punish him. "I guess that's fine." The manager shrugged.
"I can't." Tommy pleaded. "There has to be another way to get this open." The manager shook his head. Tommy sighed. "I can't walk around in my underwear because I'm not wearing underwear."
"Oh Tommy." His grandmother tsked.
"It's adults only in here, surely it's not a problem if he walks around half naked?" His father pushed.
"Of course it's not okay, that's indecent exposure."
"But he's stuck, if everyone here is fine with it can he? It's not big."
Tommy's heart sank and his face burned. How could his father do that to him?
"Oh," the manager looked down at Tommy's tiny bulge. "Oh, I see. I guess that shouldn't be a problem then." The manager pulled out a radio and pushed a button, "Attention staff, a guest has got their pants caught in a cabinet, so they are going to be taking their pants off. The client is also not wearing underwear today, so they will be half naked. His cock is small. If any of your clients are uncomfortable with this please radio me in the next 20 seconds."
Tommy wished he could crawl into the cabinet. He tried to will someone in the store to radio back to the manager, but the 20 seconds passed without a sound. "Okay, I guess take them off." Tommy swallowed, and slowly pulled his pants down. He turned from his family and the manager, his butt facing them. As the pants slipped off his plump cheeks they jiggled. "Oh wow, nice ass."
The pants being caught in the cabinet made it difficult for Tommy to step out of them, so he had to climb up on the dresser to get out of the pants. He could feel the air on his hole as he climbed up and his cheeks opened. "That is a pink hole." His father beamed.
"Pinker than any clit I've seen." The manager added. Charlie laughed with him.
"Can we hurry it up, Tommy, we still need to find grandma a chair." His mother chided.
Tommy managed to get both legs out of the pants, and put a hand over his groin as he got off the dresser. "Okay, let's not take all day with this please." Tommy said.
"I need to see your cock." The manager stopped them. "I need proof that it is small, the customers agreed to a small cock walking around, if you turn out to be huge that could create a problem."
Tommy looked down, annoyed and embarrassed. He moved one hand, the other hand still completely covering his cock and balls. "Are you sure this isn't enough, dude?" He begged.
"I'm sorry, but it's not."
Tommy moved his hand. "Oh, that is small." The manager said, then walked away.
"Do you have the fucking key?" Tommy muttered to his dad as they started around the store.
"I did, but I stuffed it in a couch cushion somewhere." He flashed Tommy a wicked grin, it was sexy. Tommy felt a tickle in his cock. Fuck.
"Why are you doing this?"
"It's always been a dream of mine to do something like this, be with a cute guy who's exposed in public. I never dreamt it'd be with my beautiful son."
Tommy tugged at his shirt to pull it over his cock, but it wasn't long enough, even for his little cock. On a normal guy the shirt would, but because his pecs were so big the shirt pulled up. "Fuck these tits." Tommy said, covering his cock with his hands again.
Charlie put a hand on his son's shoulder to stop him, then put his mouth to his son's ear, "Admit it," he said in a low sensual voice, "this is fucking hot. Your perfect ass is on display for anyone behind you, your big beautiful tits are pulling your shirt up like a bimbo, and it's making that little cock of yours want to wake up."
He was right. It was exciting being exposed. He liked when other people commented on how nice his body was, but he never let them see his cock. He definitely showed off his ass to anyone on campus who asked to see it, never his hole though.
Charlie continued, "Imagine everyone in the store looking at your beautiful little cock. They can't believe it's that small. How does that make you feel?"
Tommy's cock pressed against his hand as it stiffened.
"Fuck dad." He muttered.