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Your son is so bad at hiding his homosexuality. It has been a couple of years now that you realized it, and you’re totally fine with that. However, he always brags about the girls he got with, which you know is a lie. You’re pretty sure that some of his “friends” put their dick inside him…

However, he still won’t admit it, so you want to help him come out. You think that if he could talk to a gay who’s out, maybe they would become boyfriends and that would force him to be true about himself so, as any loving father would do, you start looking for a man for him. You think about your coworker who complained about his gay son who must be around your own son’s age. After all, it’s probably the only gay guy you know about… You find him on social media where you see guys asking him for bread.

That’s weird, but you contacted him anyway, telling him your intention of setting him up with your son. You ask him for only one meeting where he could talk to your son to convince him to show his homosexuality. He asks for pics, which you provide and he says your son is cute. He then asks why he should do this when he has countless other men waiting. You didn’t think about it, but you suggest giving him some bucks, which he accepts.

You schedule a date and set up the scenario : he would be a repairman coming to your place, but you would’ve forgotten to buy him some needed part. As you would go to the hardware store, he would have some time to talk to your son. The plan sounded so easy!

The day arrived. He was right on time. He brought a toolbox and asked to see the part. His acting skills were subpar, but it didn’t matter much. You act looking for the part, before admitting you’ll have to buy one.

Your son is still in his room, so you yell at him : “I’m going to the store, the repairman will stay here preparing. Could you make sure he doesn’t need anything while I’m gone?”

You hear an agreeing mumble from his room, and leave both men unsupervised. You drive around for a bit, then park your car to play on your phone in the meantime.

After half an hour, you think they had more than enough time to talk, so you get back.

You open the front door and the repairman is not here anymore. Is he gone? You head towards your son’s room quietly, you wouldn’t want to catch them talking about their homosexuality. However, you hear your son whimpering as if he’s hurt.

Your paternal instincts kick in, you rush to his door. You find him naked on his bed, with the repairman you hired over him. You clearly see his dick penetrating your son. Clearly, your son is hurt at each thrust inside him.

You’re stunned while the two pairs of eyes look up at you. Your son is the first to speak :“Dad! It’s not what you think! I’m not…” His eyes roll backwards as the dick thrusts once more inside him, making him unable to finish his sentence.

The fake repairman says to you : “Man! Thanks for giving me your son’s ass. He told me he’s a virgin, it’s been so long since I fucked a virgin hole! If you had told me that, I would’ve charged you less.”

Your son’s eyes widen. His face is getting red from anger : “What does he mean, you sold me to him? You’re the one who asked him to force his dick inside me?”

You realize you shouldn’t have forced anything. You never meant to get him hurt. You never meant to see that much. His furious stare makes you want to disappear. You slowly back away from the room, leaving your son alone with the man stretching his hole.

You feel horrible right now. You can’t hear your son whimpering anymore, but you hear the other man moaning how tight and warm his asshole is.

It looked like it was going on for hours, but you finally hear the man climaxing before turning quiet. A couple of minutes later, he joins you. He thanks you again and asks for payment. You reluctantly give him the pile of cash you had promised him and he leaves your home.

You go back to your son’s room and find him still naked. With a dry tone, he says : “Since you paid for it, I guess you wanted to see it!” He then turns around and bends over. He’s defiantly showing your his butt, that he spreads to show his swollen asshole leaking a white liquid. “Do you also want to get in since you have no respect for me?” Disgusted and ashamed of yourself, you look away and try to apologize, but your son ignores you and goes to take a shower.

He would proceed to continue ignoring you for weeks. He was still visibly mad at you. As if it’s a way to get back at you, he would bring countless men to your place, and everyday, he would get fucked very vocally. Everyday, you hear men fucking your son as a reminder of what you’ve done to him. You feel so shitty since that day.