Some One Shot Gay Fantasy

2: Dad and the bully

My family is not poor, it can even be said to be well-off in this city. However, fate was not kind to my family when my mother died in a traffic accident when I was only 14 years old. The pain of losing my mother is still a trauma that haunts me to this day. Because of that, my dad was also immersed in grief for two years. He became stressed and sad, and his personality completely changed. It was probably the worst time of my life.

However, a glimmer of hope appeared one beautiful day on two years ago. My dad seemed to wake up from his daze. He was determined to change himself and live a more positive life. Dad began to openly share with me, care for me, and take better care of me. He works out regularly at the gym, quit drinking, and tries to create a happy life for his family. Seeing my dad's change, I somewhat eased my sadness and felt his boundless love for me.

The loss of my mother is irreparable, but my dad used his love and warmth to shelter and protect me. Dad showed me that, no matter the situation, to be a man, you must always be tough, and strong, and stand up for yourself and the people you love. He will forever be an exemplary portrait of a man that I always follow.

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It's summer days, no school, but I cycle home feeling quite frustrated. In the morning, my best friend and I planned to go to the movies and have dinner together. However, the plan fell apart when she got food poisoning and had to be hospitalized that afternoon. Even though I feel sorry for his, I still can't help but be disappointed that the plan was canceled.

The June weather was scorching hot, I cycled quickly home, just hoping to take a shower and rest. After 20 minutes of tiring cycling, I arrived home. Opening the gate, I was surprised to see my dad's car parked in the yard because he usually goes to work until 6 o'clock and then comes home.

Walking to the front door, I was even more surprised to see my dad's leather shoes thrown haphazardly on the floor next to a pair of clear sneakers that were quite familiar, but I didn't recognize whose they belonged to. At first, I thought they were the shoes his customer brought home. However, I didn't see their car anywhere, and my dad rarely brought customers home.

I thought I was thinking too much so I pushed those thoughts aside. I turned the doorknob to get in and found it was locked. "weird?" I think. If my dad were at home, why did he lock the door? Therefore, I became even more curious about what my dad was doing in the house.

I gingerly opened the lock so as not to make a sound, then stepped inside. There is currently no one in the living room. Then I went through the kitchen, then all the downstairs but didn't see anyone. "You're thinking too much!" I calmed myself.

My dad must have gone out with someone else, so I once again put those thoughts aside. I walked upstairs to get some clothes, then jumped into the bathroom to get rid of the sweat that was all over my body. On the upper floor of my house, there are 3 main rooms, one is mine, the second is my parents and a bathroom.

As soon as I entered my room, I heard some strange sounds coming from the wall next to my bed, and without any difference, on the other side of the wall was my parents' room.

This sound is really familiar, it keeps coming out in a regular 'click-click' rhythm. Without saying anything, I knew it was the sound of having sex. I was quite surprised that my dad brought his lover home. Actually, I'm not too strict with him. If he takes another step to find a partner, I'm willing to accept.

But another thought flashed through my mind. If there was a large sneaker in front of the house, it could hardly be a woman. Just that thought made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. Could it be that he had sex with another man?

I stood disturbed in my room. I was really curious, and tada, an idea popped into my head. I can check who is in his room through the whole house surveillance camera. Before that, my dad and I discussed whether we should install it or not because it quite affected the privacy of dad and son. But the result is that they still agree to install it because after all, access rights only lie with two people in the family.