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A Beginning?, Part 2

by My Father's Son


A Beginning?, Part II My father won his seat in Congress, then went off to Washington alone. Mom was depressed and I was lonely. There were no more meals as a family, no more weekend outings, no holidays together. Mom didn't want to spend time at home waiting for dad to call, so she went looking for a job. All this I tried keeping secret, but it was difficult with so many people around asking questions about my father. Carlo sensed something was wrong when I began skipping scheduled workouts in the gym. "I know what you need," he said taking me into his arms. One look into his dark eyes and I opened my jeans for his hands. "Let's go to my office," he whispered. I smiled and obliged, undressed inside his door, and lay back across his desk. Lust consumed us both and we fucked until the dams burst. Watching us were some beautiful young guys and I lost all pretense at being in control. Seeing a couple of them follow me to the showers felt incredibly seductive. Into the shower room behind me stepped a tall young hunk who smelled of musk His dick strained as his right hand stroked it. "Oh, yeah," he moaned, as I stepped toward him, then his dick was mine to hold. "Now you're mine," he said, and reached for my hard-on. He was game for more action, so I turned around and reached back to guide his dick to my ass. "Wouldn't you rather be on a bed for this?" he asked. "You got one?" "In my apartment." "How long will it take us to get there." "We can be there in ten minutes." We undressed just inside his front door. Then, scooping me up into his arms, he carried me to his bed. He kissed me up one side, then down the other. I tingled and trembled and squirmed and giggled. "Well, hey," he said. "If you enjoy sex that much, we'll do this every day." I moved in with him. Mom gave her blessing rather than try to keep me home. Not having heard from dad in two months, there was no reason either of us should stay put, she said. Two months after that, she put the house up for sale. At this writing, my father is in a state of shock.

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2 Gay Erotic Stories from My Father's Son

A Beginning?, Part 1

A Beginning? My dad was a mayor of a California beach town who loved having his family around him when photographs were taken. At 18, I hated being in those photos because kids at school always made fun of them. They made fun of me. "Well, you'd better get used to it," mom said one day. "Because your dad is running for Congress next year."

A Beginning?, Part 2

A Beginning?, Part II My father won his seat in Congress, then went off to Washington alone. Mom was depressed and I was lonely. There were no more meals as a family, no more weekend outings, no holidays together. Mom didn't want to spend time at home waiting for dad to call, so she went looking for a job. All this I tried keeping secret, but it was difficult

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