"The boy said he was sick, I don't understand what he needs to talk to us about." I say to my wife Laura. Our son Johnny stayed home from school today claiming to be sick.
"I think he just lied about being sick and really wants to talk to us, sweet heart." Laura say. I follow her out of our bedroom to the livingroom and there is our son pacing a hole in the floor.
The boy is sweating bullets. Shit this isn't going to be good. I take a seat on my leather lazy boy and my wife sits next to me on the couch. "Okay Johnny calm down and tell your father and I what's going on," he grabs the ottoman and sits it in front of us.
"Mom, Dad... I stayed home so I could talk to both of you alone. I really don't know how to say any of this but I am gay." Static starts going on in my head and I can barely hear a word my son is saying. Gay, how can he be gay. He is only eighteen, he has his whole life a head of him and doesn't even know what he wants at this age.
Now the boy isn't mister popular in school but he gets good grades and he is pretty athletic. He runs track. He is 5'9" and weighs some where in the 170s range. There is no reason he isn't getting pussy. I mean come on he is almost the spiting image of me with his jet black hair and hazel green eyes, he even has my dimples. When I was his age I was getting so much pussy... The static starts to lift and I hear him saying something about being the same man he was yesterday.
"Hold on, son have you ever even kissed a man? Or have you ever been with a woman?" I ask him.
"Well no," he says blushing. "And no dad, I haven't been with a woman either." he admits sounding a little annoyed.
"But your only attracted to men, right Johnny?" Laura asks. She gives me a look that pisses me off.
"Yeah mom, I only find men attractive." he says.
"Alright son, are you wanting to be the pitch or the catcher?" I ask.
"Oh my god Jack, that's not a question you ask when your son is coming out of the closet," she say a little irritated with me.
"It's okay mom. I am a catcher dad," he says looking me in the eyes.
I reach up and grab Laura by the hair and get right in her face, "I blame you for this. I told you not to coddle him so much you stupid bitch. Now my only son thinks he's a fucking faggot even though he has never even kissed a man before."
Johnny just sits there staring at me with his mouth open. I know he has always been a bit afraid of me, but he never expected this kind of response. I am typically not a violent man. I reach between Laura's legs and up her dress then pull her panties off.
Shoving her panties in my pocket I look at Johnny, "since you've never been with a woman before I'm guessing you've never seen a pussy up close and personal? Come here boy and lick your mothers pussy."
"Jack please don't," Laura whimpers as tear stream down her face. Johnny starts to lean away from me but I reach up and grab him by his hair.
"I said to eat her fucking pussy, faggot" I say as I shove him to his knees in front of his mother.
"Dad... please, I'm sorry. I take it back, I'm not gay. I was just confused." he tries to back pedal while I start to shove his face in her pussy.
"It's your mothers fault you think you like cock so your going to help me punish her. If you do a good job then I wont punish you too. Now start by making her cum in your mouth." I whisper in his ear.
Johnny starts to slowly remove her hands from her pussy, "I'm so sorry mommy." he says while looking into her eyes.
I watch as he leans in and starts licking her pussy from hole to clit. Laura is a very sensitive woman and I know it wont take much to get her juices flowing.
"Jack this isn't right, it's no ones fault, Oooooooohhhh" she starts to writhe under his mouth.
"That's it son, focus on the clit. She loves that." I keep a hold of her hair but let his go, wrapping my hand around her throat, I say "why don't you be a good little whore and cum on his face." I look down at my son as he is sucking and licking away at her clit. It won't be long now, I know my wife and she absolutely loves clitoral stimulation. "Now Johnny shove two fingers in her pussy," I say.
He looks up at me chocking his mother, "please dad, I promise I wont be gay just don't make me do this."
I stand up and remove my belt. "Either you start finger fucking that slut while you suck her clit or I start beating the gay out of you. Your choice." He knows better than to test me, I am a firm believer in corporal punishment and it hasn't been that long since I spanked his ass.
"Mommy," he looks up at her and then shoves his fingers in her pussy.
"Nnnnnnooooo!" she screams.
I sit back in my lazy boy and spend just a couple minutes watching my faggot son eat his mothers pussy. She is really squirming all over the place and I know it's a matter of moments and she is going to cum.
I lean into her face again, "you like that don't you, you disgusting whore. That's your son eating your pussy and your going to cum. Your such a nasty slut." Laura keeps moaning and begging Johnny to stop. "That's right slut cum on your son's face and when you do I want you to scream his name... Fast boy, move your fingers and tongue faster."
"NO, NO, NO... Oh my god... Joooohhhhhnnnnnyyyyy!!" Laura screams. Johnny doesn't stop he keeps fingering her and sucking her clit. I watch her back arch and she continues to cum. Her hips are bucking wildy and Johnny's face in covered in cum.
"Your such a filthy slut," I say as I stand up. I tap Johnny on the shoulder and signal for him to stand up. "I want you to take off your clothes," I tell Johnny.
"Dad please," but he stops talking the second I grab the belt. He removes his shoes, then his shirt, once he gets to his pants he looks down at his mother. She is still coming down from her super intense orgasm but I see tears in his eyes as he takes pulls off his pants. His cock is hard and I can see the guilt on his face.
"Tell me Johnny what about this situation has got you hard?" I ask.
Johnny looks down at his cock, "I got hard when she screamed my name."
"Well son lets put that dick of yours to good use, I want you to start pounding your mother's pussy."
He looks at me, "dad please don't make me do this. I don't want to hurt her."
