Giulianot

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.

You were even a little sad when the waiter brought the check. That surely meant the end of the night, unfortunately. He paid and you both got up to leave.

Once outside, you’re ready to part ways when he suggests to walk you home. You’re uneasy about showing a stranger where you live, but he convinces you to trust him.

He’s as perfect as he was on the date, so you’re glad you kept it going. However, you didn’t live very far from there, it was really a short walk and you arrived in almost no time.

He seems genuinely disappointed that the walk was ending so soon. He says he had such a great story he wanted to tell you but he didn’t have the time. He suggests taking things inside. You politely decline while saying you’ll gladly listen to his story on your next date, but he eventually convinces you to let him inside your home, just a couple of minutes, then he’ll leave.

As he suggested, you pour glasses and lead him to the couch. He is such a good storyteller, you’re captivated by every word he says. You don’t even realize the glasses are now empty as the story ends.

At that point, it was already the best day of your life. You met the prince charming and you hit it off so much! You’re about to close that perfect night when he surprises you with : “Man, that night was so great! I really feel attracted to you. Would it be too much to top it off by jerking off together?”

Of course it’s too much! But he convinces you by saying you wouldn’t need to touch each other, plus you were already pretty curious to see the body underneath his clothes. Uneasy, you make him promise that’s gonna be all after that.

You both get naked and lay back to each start grinding your own meat. His dick was already hard while yours was timidly remaining soft, shy to be seen by another man.

He was compassionate with you and still wanted you to have fun too. So, he suggested that he could try to jerk you off instead. You had already refused earlier, but his stare was really convincing…

His warm hand reached your soft dick. Instantly, it’s like a spark right to your brain that makes you hard in no time. He begins stroking it and you’re so glad you’re gay at the moment. It feels so good having a man holding your dick.

After a while, you’re laying back, eyes closed, just enjoying his expert care. You suddenly feel something wet and warm on your dick. You open your eyes to his beautiful face in your crotch, with your dick in his mouth. He looks up at you and he looks so hot while sucking you.

“Sorry, I couldn’t stop myself from tasting it, I can stop now if you want”

You don’t even hesitate before asking him to continue. You never felt so good than right now, with your dick being taken care of by his mouth.

You were basking in the moment so much that you jumped when he spoke again a couple of minutes later : “I see that you seem to enjoy my mouth a lot and I’d be happy to continue. But you should know I’m even better at using my mouth on an asshole. Are you curious to try?”

Of course you were curious. Since you knew you were gay, you put fingers in there but it didn’t feel right. You wanted to know what pleasure was down there, but not with a man you just met.

But… if he’s as good as he pretends, when will a perfect occasion like that come again? You start to regret your decision even before the words come out. You approve. It’s better be worth it!

He instructs you to turn around on your hands and knees. You never felt so vulnerable at this moment. Your ass is up and facing a man for the first time. You feel his hands on your cheeks spreading them apart, his beard starts tickling your butt and finally, his wet meaty tongue reaches your hole and licks it.

The feeling is strange at first, but he starts his work and it feels so great. He slurps your hole as it was a fresh fruit and it sends shivers to your entire body. It feels so good to have his tongue penetrating inside you, now you truly get how wonderful your gay life is gonna be.

You’re enjoying yourself so much that at first, you don’t realize he had stopped for a moment. You look over your shoulder and see him towering over you. He still holds your butt cheeks apart, then moves his hips forward. Something touches your asshole.

“Wait!”, you said. “What are you doing? My first time won’t be on the day I met you. You don’t even have a condom on!”

“Alright, alright… It’s ok, I get you, we will keep that for another time.” You sigh in relief that he listened to you, even in your vulnerable position. “But…”, he adds. “I feel like I did a really good job of sucking your dick and eating your ass… Don’t you think I deserve a little treat? Come on, let me feel you. All I ask for is to put the tip in and I’ll get out. It would be the best reward you could give me.”

Once again, he makes a great point. You really can’t say no to him. And it’s just the tip, there’s no risk with that and your ass will still be mostly virgin after that…

You accept and immediately feel him pushing his dick in. Your hole, full of saliva, lets him through without too much effort. His head was now inside you. He moaned how good it felt and stayed still waiting for you to adjust.

Then, with his dick poking inside your ass, you have a mind-opening realization: you didn’t want to go on that date. You didn’t want to take him home. You didn’t want to jerk off with him. You didn’t want to let him blow you. You didn’t want him to eat your ass. You didn’t want him to put his tip inside you.

But there you were. All along, he was the one deciding how things go. All along, he planned every move to get you where he wanted you. All along, you trusted him to not take things farther.

He broke your trust each time. You now see clearly in his game. He’s just a manipulative jerk who made you give him everything he wanted.

You were furious at him.

But then, as if he read your mind, his true nature began showing. With his tip already inside you, you hear a malicious chuckle before he pushes in deeper in your ass. You feel every inch of his dick sliding slowly inside you as you vainly ask him to stop. You feel your world crumbling around you while the burning sensation was getting deeper and deeper inside your guts.

He moans at the moment his pelvis reached your butt cheeks and pressed against them. He got you pinned down. You can’t help but feel like a fool to have given him your ass on a silver plate. He’s still a total stranger, but his bare dick was now resting fully inside your ass.

Meanwhile, you’re bent over with him over you, holding you down with his weight. You’re totally powerless, fully under his control. There’s nothing you can do, he’s got you pinned down, you’re completely at his mercy. From there, he’s free to do anything he wants until he liberates you from his hold.

And he knew it. Without asking permission, he starts to move. He fucks you slow at first, but quickly picks up the pace. His balls slap against your taint on every thrust which results in a loud clapping sound. That sound is however partially covered by the loud moans of the man fucking you. He sounds like a beast growling vindictively at his prey. You even surprise yourself by letting out some weak moans, out of pleasure.

The beast ramming you is getting closer to climax; you feel him getting faster and erratic. With some last angry thrusts, he presses his hips against your butt and howls as his dick is pulsating inside you.

You have just been unvirginated in a grandiose ceremony.

After taking some breaths, he slides his dick out and thanks you. He starts dressing up when you ask him if you’re gonna see him again. In a cool disinterested tone, he says : “Sure, why not? But no date or any of that dumb shit. I’ll come here, fuck your brains out and leave. Your hole was tight and good, that’s the only good thing about you.”

However, they were a bunch of jerks. Soon, you realized they were very homophobic, and they didn't even try to hide it! But, on the other hand, they all had a great physique...

So, you started to blend in with them. It was easy to pass as straight with your tattoos and stubble beard, so they accepted you in their group, which you knew was a bad idea.

Everyone knew them, so being part of that circle meant you would meet a bunch of new people, you hope some of them would make better friends! However, you'd never have the chance to meet any of their friends...

Trouble started the first night you were all drinking together. Your new friends were chugging beers after beers while you were sipping on yours. They were a lot more tolerant of alcohol than you, as you already felt the effects more than anyone else was showing.

You were beginning to lose bits of memory, but you found yourself in the center of your friends, and you just told them you liked guys. They were all shocked and started to get mad for hiding such an important part.

One of them asks you to drop your pants and get on all four... What? Did you hear it right? Alcohol might have softened them after all! You don't want to miss the chance to get fucked by those hot men, so you obey.

You feel the cold floor on your hands and knees, and you present your ass up while lowering your head. You hear them laughing around you and calling you a slut. You don't mind if that gets them going!

A first person gets behind you. You're eager to feel his dick against your hole, it should be any moment now! Suddenly, you feel pressure against your hole, amen! ... But why is it cold? The sensation is so wrong, but the pressure against your hole is very strong and your hole can't hold it out. You feel the cold solid sliding inside you, as everyone in the room is laughing harder than ever. You feel the inserted object gurgling inside you, and your belly starts aching and feeling bloated.

The man behind you approaches your face to whisper : "Looks like you can chug beers after all! Real men do it normally, but you're no real man, faggot."

Hilarity ensues. Everyone is taking pics of you. Humiliated, you fall face first on the floor, while your ass is pathetically still up and holding the now empty bottle. You have never felt so degraded, you feel so inferior.

…Please.