Eric was frozen on the couch. His dad standing there, realizing the beautiful woman he had been fucking was actually his own son.
"Dad, I..." Eric tried to start. His dad just held his hand out. Eric complied. He was nervous about where this was going to lead.
"How long have you been doing this? Dressing up?" Not the first thing Eric expected to be asked and so calmly at that but he still answered with a shaky voice.
"Since I went away to college. Halloween the first year I dressed as a joke but I turned out to really like it. And apparently I was very convincing." His dad got closer, almost waiting for more of the story. "For years I dressed up when I could. I never told any of my friends. I even hit on them a few times and they still never knew it was me, but I never was with a man until..."
Eric's dad straightened up a bit at that admission. "Have you always been gay?"
"I'm not sure. I still love women and fucking them. This is just...something else. I loved dressing. I wasn't sure I was even going to like being with a man until after I was with one."
"Do you like being with a man?"
"I do."
"Well, at least you are sure of what you want now." Eric was still very confused about what was going on. Why isn't he yelling? He finally asked his own questions.
"Can I ask how you are so calm about this whole situation? I'm glad you're not but I gotta admit. I thought you would be." His dad gave a sort of laugh and finally sat down next to him.
"Years ago, I had very similar urges. I tried dressing and watching porn but it didn't do it for me. One day, I had a chance to be with a man and I took it. It was amazing. It was passionate and intense. For years, me and him would meet up and fuck like crazy. That person was my cousin, Mark."
"You and cousin Mark? Wow..." Eric couldn't believe his dad was doing this for awhile and keeping it within the family just like he did.
"Yup. Your mother eventually found out. She was disgusted. That it was with a man. That it was my cousin. I told her I was sorry but I couldn't help that I enjoyed it. She said she could never look at me the same again. That is why she left. She left because of me and I will always be sorry to your for that. Some time later, Mark moved across the country and while we tried to meet up from time to time, it was too difficult and we stopped."
Eric was floored. He couldn't believe it. It made sense now as to why his mother never contacted them after. He was still hurt as he wasn't involved but she clearly wouldn't be agreeing with everything going on right now.
"I'm sorry dad," was all Eric could say. His head still reeling.
"Don't be. You didn't make her leave. I wasn't going to stop honestly. It was for the best. As for this," he said making reference to us, "I had a suspicion last night. I wasn't sure. I figured if you were okay with it, than I was as well. I just didn't want to blow up your spot."
Eric was shocked yet again to hear that. I guess him working around the schedule wasn't as stealthy as he thought.
"So even after you thought it was me, you still wanted to do all of that with me?"