It must of seemed like forever that I was staring at my two new found twins kissing each other because Jerry must of said my name over 20 times.
"Mr. Rodgerson!" Jerry said, silghtly shaking me. I finally snapped back into reality.
"This can't be happening." Was the only thing I could manage to pull out out of me, I found myself fall back into my favortive chair in the living room.
"Well deal with the easy stuff 1st, you and your...other son are gay. And you found the child you put into adoptive care." Tommy said, the last thing he said sounded like he was annoyed.
"No, no, no. I didn't know about you til now." I said, silpping up on my words. I wasn't prepared for this, can't a gay guy with a son have fun when he gets a rasie a work?
"Then why do you have him and not me also?" Tommy said, his body still resting on my ...er other son's lap. He pressed his body aganist Jimmy, and without doubt Jimmy wrapped his arms around him.
"This is one hell of a story to tell to our co-workers." Jerry said sighing as he took a spot next to my sons.
Author's Note: Special thanks to Curtis for being a fan of mines since the beginning! :)
"Uh, one - no. Don't tell your co-workers. Two, I was in the army when she had..both of you." I said, I was obiviously nervous, I never once in my life I would be a father of twins. Tommy just crossed his arms and stared into my eyes looking for an answer.
"I believe you." Tommy said, in a very shakey voice. His face was completely emotionless, I was surpised when I saw tears travel down his face. Without question he was in my arms. I know it's not my fault, I never knew. But someone has to take blame.
"18 years me and your brother missed, we're sorry." I said, holding him tightly as I rubbed Jimmy's knee. Jimmy wrapped his arms around his brother from behind. Without warning Jerry cut in smacking his lips aganist mine. I heard Tommy chuckle from underneath me.
"You are such a sucker for fathers Jerry, I swear." Tommy said, watching our tounges swirl together for a few moments before the kiss was broken. Jerry just looked at him with a red face.
"Tommy, shut up." Was all Jerry had to say in his defense. Surely an 18 yr old wouldn't want to bother with someone my age, I took it as Tommy playing around.
"We should be getting back to work." Tommy said, lifting up off our sette and making sure he had everything. Before he left he wrote his address, phone number, and email on a paper and gave to us. "I want calls, texts, emails, whatever. We have catching up to do." Tommy added as he got in his car and waited for Jerry.
"It was nice meeting you two." Jerry said as he hugged Jimmy goodbye, then looked over me and blushed, giving me a kiss on the cheek. "I really enjoyed, servicing you and meeting you Mr. Rodgerson." He added with a shy giggle, then got in the car with Tommy and drove off.
Me and Jimmy both walked back into the house as if it was a normal day. Before I had time to "break the ice" my son did it for me!
"How long exactly have you been gay dad?" Jimmy asked, sitting back on our sette giving me full attention. I knew the questions were to only get deeper as they came along.
"My 1st boyfriend, would have to be your uncle. He taught me everything I knew when we we're younger, and to be honest I'm Bisexual." I admitted, I never thought I'd share the story. I wanted it all behind me, besides after he left me I never wanted to talk about it again.
"Uncle Stan? He's - he's gay? But he has a wife...and kids." He mumbled off in pure shock, my brother was most straight acting gay guy you could ever meet. If he wasn't sucking your dick you could assumed each time he was a straight man like all the rest.
"I had a wife, and I have you and Tommy." I said, ruffling his hair. We was always out and open with each other, so when he's confused I know it from a mile away.
"What did you and Uncle Stan do?" My son asked, I didn' expect the painful questions to come so soon. I poured me a glass water and came back to start my story.
"One night Stan found our dads porno, I was curious on what all they doing so I read and saw some stuff to. The he asked me if I knew guys could 'take it' like girls can also." I began, every now and then I would check on my sons reaction and if I didn't know any better - I would say hes getting quite the boner. "I said 'no way' thinking he was bullshitting me. One thing lead to another and by the end of the night his dick was up my ass and I enjoyed every minute." I finished, by this point my son was rubbing himself though his pants. Without warning he pulled his out and started storking himself in front of me, all I could do was drool & watch.
"Tommy did a real good job working me up, now your story didn't help." He said, his eyes full of lust as he gazed into mine. I didn't need to be asked, I brought him up into my room and got lube. I set it down on the night stand and like a horny teenager my son pushed me on the bed and stuck his tounge down my thoart.
In a matter of minutes our clothes was off and he was lubing me up. His hands exploring my ass was enough to make me moan, I was always sensitive. He smirked.
"I've barely touched you and you're already moaning." He said as he kissed my neck a few times, not letting the moans die down. Before I could come back with a witty remark his dick went inside me and I was gone.
An hour already passed but it seemed like forever, I've already came twice from one fucking and he still hasn't came. My ass was going to sore in the morning, we both knew but that didn't stop him. Each thrust was hard and smooth, my moans filled the house til I was once again on the point of no return.
Something felt hot inside my ass and I knew all to good what it was, he was cumming in me his thrust no longer making rhytme, I must moan so loud that our neighborhoods could hear. He never let his dick fall out of me, he held me tightly and right when I was on the boarderline to sleep I heard him whisper.
"Dad, can Uncle Stan coming over tomorrow?"
