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HIS BOYFRIEND’S CRAZY DAD
© 2014 Robbie Webb
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None of the submissives in Robbie Webb’s stories are actually being forced to do anything against their own will. They all have their own safewords, and signs should they be unable to speak, so they can stop the action any time they want to. They all do what they do because they enjoy it.
All characters and terms including ‘boy’ ‘lad’ and ‘girl’ refer to people age 18 and over.
It was a Saturday evening and Kaylan went round to his boyfriend’s house. When he got there, his boyfriend’s dad answered the door.
“Hello, Mr Gibb. Is Todd in?”
“He’s gone out with his cousin.”
“Do you know when he’ll be back?”
“He’ll not be back for another hour or so. Do you want me to give him a message?”
“No it’s ok. I’ll come back later.”
“Come in and wait for him.”
“I’ve got plenty of cans in.”
“Yeah ok then.”
Kaylan went in and Mr Gibb told him to make himself at home whilst he went to get the cans.
“How come you two have not gone out tonight then? Saturday night and all that.”
“I wasn’t feeling too well earlier. I told your Todd I was staying in. So he’s gone out with his cousin then?”
“Yeah. Don’t you worry about him. He won’t be doing anything he shouldn’t be doing. His cousin John’ll make sure of that.”
“Oh I’m not worried, Mr Gibb. I trust your son one hundred percent.”
Mr Gibb gave Kaylan his can of lager and sat down next to him on the sofa.
“Get that down you, lad.”
“Cheers, Mr Gibb.”
They had a chat on the sofa. Kaylan was glad his boyfriend was out as it gave him and his boyfriend’s dad a chance to get to know each other better. Kaylan had only been going out with Todd for three months and this was the first time he had got the chance to really chat with his dad.
“So…are you two in love then? You and my son?”
“Yes, Mr Gibb.”
Mr Gibb raised his can.
“To young love.”
Kaylan gave an embarrassed laugh.
“Good. That’s good,” said Mr Gibb. “I want the best for my boy and you seem like a good lad. You make sure you look after him. He needs looking after, my son.”
“We look after each other, Mr Gibb.”
“The last boyfriend he had broke his heart. Treated him like shit he did. I don’t know how I kept my hands off him, the little bastard.”
“I’ll look after your son, Mr Gibb. Don’t you worry.”
“Well I do worry, you see.”
“I know. All parents worry.”
“He’s a very sensitive boy, my Todd.”
“I know, Mr Gibb.”
“It’s not been easy, you know. Bringing him up on my own.”
“I can imagine.”
“She was a right bitch, his mother.”
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
“Has he ever spoken to you about her?”
“A couple of times.”
“She was a very violent woman.”
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
“I hate her for what she did. She punched me, kicked me. But did I ever lay a finger on her? No. But when she laid a hand on my son, well that was it. She can use me as a punch bag all day but nobody lays a hand on my son and gets away with it.”
“You did the right thing in throwing her out, Mr Gibb.”
“Yeah but you know what, lad? It can be very lonely not having a woman in your life.”
“I’m sure you’ll find somebody, Mr Gibb.”
“It’s been almost three years now.”
“Hmm. Three years since I had a bit of pussy.”
Kaylan almost choked on his lager and he went even redder.
“I’m sorry if I’ve embarrassed you, lad. Don’t tell my son what I just said.”
“I won’t, Mr Gibb.”
“I don’t want my son to know how sad I am.”
“You’re not sad, Mr Gibb.”
“Three years with no pussy. I’d say that’s pretty sad. I’m proper gagging for it, lad, I’m telling you. Imagine how you’d be feeling if you hadn’t had cock for three years.”
Kaylan almost choked on his lager again.
“I’m sorry, lad. I shouldn’t be talking to my son’s boyfriend about cock. I’ll tell you what though, if I don’t get my end away soon I’ll go mad.”
Kaylan changed the subject.
“So, are you going on your holidays this year then?”
“Just because you get older it doesn’t mean you have to stop thinking about it,” Mr Gibb said. “Sex, that is.”
The man was obsessed.
Kaylan couldn’t help notice that Mr Gibb was sitting with his legs proper wide apart. A lot of men sit like that but Mr Gibb seemed to be proper showing off his bulge. Kaylan took a quick glance at Mr Gibb’s bulge then looked away. Mr Gibb was definitely showing that bulge off and it was making the boy feel uncomfortably sexy, so much that it was giving him a boner. He then noticed that Mr Gibb kept touching himself through his trousers. Maybe he had an itchy cock or something, Kaylan thought to himself. And then he was disgusted with himself for even thinking about his boyfriend’s dad’s cock. That was weird.
No. Don’t even go there. Stop thinking about his cock. That’s my boyfriend’s dad.
But he kept doing it, Mr Gibb, kept touching himself through his trousers. And it looked like he was getting a bit of a bulge on him.
Oh for fuck’s sake, stop looking! This is my boyfriend’s dad!