I was terrified about coming out to my dad. He’s such a manly man, I assumed he’d be disappointed. But then on my eighteenth birthday he arrived in my room topless, flashing a wealth of beefy brawn.
“I know you like what you see. I’ve known it for years. And now you’re going to see more, boy. You’re going to see my cock real close up before you give it a suck. Then you’re going to see me gazing down at you as I fuck the living daylights out of you.”
Fair enough. My secret was out, and had been for a while. And who would say no to a man like that. Certainly not his horny gay son.