Date: Wed, 20 Mar 2024 06:05:23 -0400
From: The Eagle <forbiddenwritings@gmail.com>
Subject: The Secrets We Keep chapter four (gay / incest)

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THE SECRETS WE KEEP - - chapter four (gay / incest)

I had been stewing over exactly what to do about Coach Doug Blevins for
almost a full day. Less than twenty-four hours ago I had caught him naked
in my son's bedroom, and it had led to a very unexpected place.

However, that didn't forgive his transgressions.

Now I sat outside of my son's school in my car waiting for the final
bell to ring. I knew Coach Blevins didn't have practice today, which was
a good thing. I didn't want to make a bigger scene than I had to. He had
one opportunity to make this right.

I heard the bell ring and then I made my way into the building against
the traffic of the entire student body racing to escape. I finally just
held the door and waited for the rush to die down.

I didn't see Sean, but this wasn't the only exit. I actually made the
choice to use this door because I knew Sean would leave through another
one. I didn't need him trying to stop me now.

When the coast was mostly clear I walked into the lobby of the school.
With security measures these days the only way into the rest of the
building was through the main office.

One way they protected my child, but clearly it wasn't enough to protect
him from the predator inside.

I walked into the office just as the elderly secretary was packing up to
leave for the day.

"May I help you?" She asked noticing me. I tried to keep my face and
demeanor calm. I didn't need to alert anyone of my intentions and give
him a head start.

"Yes, ma'am. I am here to see Coach Blevins."

"And you have an appointment?"

"Yes." I lied and gave her my name. She called down to his office, and
to my surprise he said he would be right there.

I waited for what seemed like forever as my anger grew. The thought that
he was here in the school surrounded by potential prey was horrifying to
me. I couldn't say much given what had transpired -- but that was
different!

"Geoff?" His deep voice had me turning around. I hadn't realized I'd
been pacing back and forth until I stopped. Coach Blevins and the
secretary were both staring at me.

"Coach."

"May I help you?" He asked not giving any sign of fear.

"Yes, I am here to discuss Sean." I said and then glanced at the
secretary. "Privately."

"Right. Come to my office." He said. He smiled and gave the elderly
woman a nod, but she had more questions on her face. I guess his
expression told her not to press the issue.

I followed him through the office and down the hall. "Coach, we need to
talk."

"Not here. Let's get to my office." He said over his shoulder as I
caught up to him. It didn't help my anger. Any other time I'd have
enjoyed going to his office alone.

I followed him down two more hallways and then he turned into the last
room on the right. His name on the doorway, and when we entered I saw all
of the trophies lining the wall. He had definitely done a spectacular job
as a coach and led multiple teams in different sports to championships.

None of that mattered now though.

He closed the door and then turned around to face me. He folded his arms
over his powerful chest and stared at me. I had seen that stare many
times as he coached, but if he thought he was going to intimidate me he
was sorely mistaken!

"Can I help you?" He finally said when I didn't speak.

"I came here to tell you to leave Sean alone. I can't prove anything,
but if you every lay a hand on my boy again I will kill you myself!" I
pointed my finger right in his face.

"Is that all?" He said without a single break in his confidence.

"For now." I said and then stepped around him to grab the doorknob.

"Why don't you tell me how much you liked it, Geoff?" He said behind
me. I turned back to face him as we stared at each other.

"Liked what?"

"I waited all night for the cops to show up and throw me in jail. All
fucking night." Doug moved and sat on the corner of his desk. "Then it
hit me. Your boy is a cock hungry faggot, and the only reason the cops
didn't show up is because he seduced you too."

The entire room turned red.

"Shut your fucking mouth!"

"That's what I thought. You're no better than I am, Geoff. You know
that boy of yours loves cock more than any woman in this county. Hell,
he'd probably take both of us on at once if you'd get over yourself and
let it happen."

"You'd like that wouldn't you? Protect your little secret, but still
get your perverted rocks off?" I knew Sean would like it too, he had
mentioned it.

"I'm no more perverted than you are. You haven't denied anything I've
said." He folded his arms as he sat on the corner of his desk.

"I don't need to deny anything. We both know you're the one in the
wrong."


"Then why is your cock hard?" He said looking down at my crotch.

Damn it! He was right! Not just hard, but throbbing!

"Doug. Leave my son alone." I said ignoring his words.

"Get over here and suck this!" He demanded when he reached into his
pants and pulled his thick cock out.

"Doug."

"Shut up, Geoff. You don't get to come into my office and accuse me of
things that would ruin my career when you've done the exact same
thing!" He roared in that same voice I'd heard call out across a
football field. Everything inside of me froze, but I wasn't some young
kid he could intimidate.

"I will do whatever the fuck I want. Get on your knees, pervert!" I
unbuckled my pants and swung my own dick out. We both stood there staring
at each other to see which one would break first. "Suck my dick or I go
to the school board!"

"Fine!" He said and the beefy, muscular coach scooted off his desk and
got on his knees right there in his office. I took a step closer.

"Open up, Coach!" I grinned and then his mouth opened. I thrust softly
between his lips and felt the wet warmth of his mouth. "MMMMMMM."

His hands came to my hips and held me still as he started working up and
down on my cock. Then his hand moved to my shaft and started stroking as
his mouth worked my head.

"Suck it, no hands!" I demanded and pushed his hand away just before I
thrust deeper into his mouth. He wasn't ready for that and I heard him
gag, but dear God that felt amazing on my cock head!

That was bad news for him!

I put my hands on his head and took no mercy. He was the man who had hurt
my son. He needed to know he couldn't get away with it.

"Take my fucking dick!" I thrust deep and heard him choke. "How do you
like it? Someone pushing their cock down your throat?"

He tried to push my off, but at the angle his muscles meant nothing
against my own. He looked up into my eyes and I saw how he was pleading
with me, but that only made me throb harder.

I pulled out of his mouth and he gasped falling back on his knees to
support himself as he tried to catch his breath.

"Geoff, take it easy." He wiped his mouth, but I saw his cock was just
as hard as mine.

"Did you take it easy on Sean?" I asked watching his cock throb and his
hand moved to it to stroke.

"No, he didn't want me to." He grinned.

"Fucking pervert!" I yelled and thrust my cock back down his throat.
This time I gave no second thought to who I was throat fucking. It just
felt too good, and his hand moved faster on his own dick as I used his
throat like a fleshlight.

He opened wider and took the pounding I gave his skull for as long as I
could stand it. Faster, powerful thrusts, then slow steady movements
before picking back up again.

At one point the fucker was enjoying it so much he grabbed my ass with
both hands and started pulling me into his mouth harder. He started
fucking his own throat up and down my length.

"Feels so fucking good, Coach!" I said throwing my head back. "Not
going to last much longer. Shit. Shit. Fuck. Fuck. Here it comes pervert!
FUCK!!!!"

He swallowed every drop as I shot four large spurts into his mouth and he
gulped it all down. I watched his face as his throat moved from the
swallowing motion. I loved when a man swallowed my load, and Coach Doug
Blevins was an expert.

I didn't think too much about what that meant.

"My turn." He said standing up and fisting his cock.

"I don't think so. Stay away from my son." I said zipping my pants
back up and turning to leave his office. "Oh, but Coach?"

"What?" He bit out in an angry tone realizing he'd have to take care
of himself.

"Don't go too far, I'm going to need that throat again soon." I
laughed as I walked out of his office feeling like the entire world had
been lifted off my shoulders and I pumped it all down his disgusting
throat!

ENDING:

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