Accepting My Son

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Accepting My Son(STORY-NOT REAL)I admit. It took a long time for me to accept the fact that my son was a fag. I mean – I’m progressive. Kind of. So I don’t have a problem with the whole gay thing. Kind of. But in his case, he’s like this huge contradiction. He’s big and hairy and beefy like me but the k** is SUCH a fucking cocksucker. He practically begged me to fuck him and what k** does that to his father? But, once the guys on the crew figured out the Boss’ son was a whore, it was only a matter of time before I had to join in. I mean ignoring the fact that your k** is a fag just makes it seem like you’re clueless. And ‘accepting’ the fact that he’s taking loads out around the port-a-potty just makes you look like you’re some kind yalova escort of fucking snowflake. The only option was join in.But, I drew the line at the worksite – for him and for me and for the rest of the guys. He hated that – it was the first time the faggot ever really stood up to me, but I put that rebellion down with a sucker punch – followed by something I hadn’t really planned, but hey, I was a bit drunk and full of beer (we were down at our local bar and I’d laid down the law earlier that day when I found him getting railed on a flat-bed by a couple of Delivery Dudes, while the rest of the guys cheered them on). I whipped it out and pissed all over him, telling the k** if he ever challenged me again yozgat escort he wouldn’t taste my cock for the rest of life.Then the pig opened his mouth and started drinking, eyes rolling back in his head. Turns out he’s into that, too.Now, if the guys want to use him they can do it over lunch, in their trucks, or after hours, offsite. Friday night has turned into something special, let me tell you. The k** has never been happier getting gang-banged in the back-room at the local bar, and everything seems to have settled down, now that the crew knows I use his faggoty-ass, too.Still … he’s my son. So our time is special. Alone.Every morning, there he is, waiting for me. God knows how early he gets up to escort bayan be there like this, on his knees, ass up, face in the shower tiles. But he hasn’t missed a day since I put him down. He says that “morning piss is the best piss” which kind of makes me sick to my stomach when I think about it, but that’s the great thing about first thing in the morning: you don’t think about it too much. I just stumble in, hard as a fucking rock, spray the whore-bag with my hot bladder-full of dad-piss, and then fuck his ass right there, filling him with cum.It’s better than coffee.The k** loves it, too. He says my load “lubes me up for the rest of the guys” some of whom like to get off before shift.I try not to think about that too much, either.What I don’t have to think about anymore is getting my rocks off and for a guy like me, who needs to get his rocks off a lot – well, that’s a damn good thing.So yeah – I’ve accepted the fact that my son’s a cock-sucking, piss-drinking, load-taking whore.Wouldn’t you?

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