Date: Tue, 31 Mar 2020 15:28:11 +0200 From: Hairy Beefy Beast Subject: my-father-the-whore-25 Chapter 25 Category : gay/incest/ chapter 25 of 'my father the whore ( http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/my-father-the-whore/) This story is an entirely fictional work of adult erotic fantasy, involving consensual sexual relations between related persons. Copyright me 2020. If you're under the age of majority in your jurisdiction, please come back when you're of legal age. Nifty is free service that depends on your donations to survive. Please help them to keep providing this awesome resource for all of us by giving at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Email HairyBeefyBeast@gmail.com , by all means e-mail me with suggestions for the next chapter. If there are stories that you love let me know and give me some reading suggestions😊 --------------------------------- Chapter 25 While we wait for the next customer I tell father, I really miss fucking with you. Don't get me wrong I love how daddy fucks me with all the love only a lover can put into it. But my love for you is so completely different, I share my DNA with you. I know what you mean son, I have and have been fucked by thousands of men, but the way we 2 play just speaks to me in a totally different level. The love we have for each other is just incredible. With that the doorbell rings. Father opens the door and with one fast move he turns his head and I can see a intense tensed look into his eyes. I have never seen that before. He looks back and welcome the new customer. I have never seen this one him before. He gives father a big smile and he says hello long time no see. Father replies, hello Dragan. Long time indeed. I hear a very nervous tone in fathers voice. What is going on I wonder. Father motions for Dragan to walk further and he motions me to leave the couch. NO, he can stay there, a customer? No Dragan, he is my son. Ah, is he also working out here? And whit that he raises one eye browse? Indicating that he wanted to know what the situation was while being discrete. No Dragan, my son is also in the business. Hmmm, and this very cold smile appears onto his face. The same business you say? The tone of voice was cold, distant and as sharp as a new knife. Yes, but his services are somewhat limited compared to mine. In what way, and as father wants to respond Dragan holds fathers lips shut with his fingers. Let the boy speak. Father face now shows total panic, he looks at me and I can see actual fear in his eyes. Dragan takes his fingers away from fathers mouth. Father now could say something but he does not. He stands there completely frozen. The room is completely silent for what seems to be minutes. The tension is through the roof, this whole time Dragan looks at me. Well boy, what services do you provide? I look at him and at daddy and back at him. I am waiting! Suddenly I feel this enormous power coming from Dragan, his cold look directly into my eyes sets of all my alarm bells. Well sir, I am here for the customers that want to fuck or be sucked. And with that I stop. Dragan looks at me for about 5 seconds, oh ok. I have no need for you. Father still silent relaxes, but just a bit. His face still shows immense stress but the complete fear is gone. So I plan to play for 4 hours with you. Dragan tells father. How to proceed with the boy here? Should he stay or should he leave? Father still frozen responds, he should leave. LEAVE! Dragan says in a hard tone. I run out of the gym into the house, directly to my room to make sure all the video equipment is filming everting in 4K. All the 9 stationary and 5 motion controlled cameras are filming. Father just stands there while Dragan takes his long coat off. He is dressed in full leather. He looks like the leather men that Tom Of Finland used to draw. Perfect leather hugging a muscular frame. The Langlitz leather is clearly made to perfection and the Stompers boots are something else. I have never seen a man covered in leather like that. It was one of the most erotic and powerful things I had ever seen. With one of the cameras I zoom in onto fathers face while I hear Dragan speak to him. You are beefier then ever boy, you are doing a great job at the gym. More muscle to play with. I know from experience that the more muscle one has the more blood runs through his veins. What did he just say? What a strange thing to say. My father sill looked super stressed but did say nothing. You remember what we did last time? Yes Dragan I do. How about we do that again? I don't know Dragan, it was well what can I say? Hold on I think. This was the first time EVER I hear father say no. Well it was not a no but I could tell father did not want to do what ever they did the previous time. I need a clear YES or NO. So again, how about we do again what we did last time? I will not ask again. Father looks at him and I could see the struggle going on In his mind. I wonder if I should go down and send this customer away, but I also knew father would be upset if I did. I decide to call sir and ask for guidance. Hello, yes? Hello Sir I don't know what to do si I called you....I explain the situation and he says. Ill be there in 15 minutes. Father and Dragan are still in the gym and I wait for Sir for what seemed an eternity outside the gym. The moment I see Sir getting out of his car I can finally relax a little bit. Sir knows what to do and I trust him. As he passes me he pads me on the head. Good thing you called me. He opens the door to the gym and with his booming voice he says. Hello Dragan, so nice to see you. The cold distant look on Dragans face changes completely. He looks directly into Sir's eyes and drops to his knees. Hello Sir what a honour it is to see you again. Sir replies with a short `I know'. You 2, go upstairs and I will call you back later. Son leave the cameras on. YES SIR! and we both go up. On the way up I ask father what they did the previous time. Well talk about this later, now is not the time.