College life spring semester 26 - Sex Stories

College life spring semester 26

... downloaded the shots for our viewing pleasure. "Dude, we look cut up as hell," Colt stated looking over my shoulder. "I know," Kris said. "We need to remember these years when we get a beer gut." "Yeah, when we move out, it's bound to happen. We'll get fat and lazy just drinking and banging chicks," Colt said before taking a long drink. It wasn't long before I began getting ready for my dinner with my Dad. I dressed in my normal tee and shorts with flip flops. I made sure my hair was perfect with my piercings in my brow and ears shining nicely. Each day, I grew to love how the new earrings looked on me. So far, they hadn't been a problem since I did care for them. I pulled in the parking lot with butterflies in my stomach for some crazy reason. I looked around and didn't see Dad but headed inside. Opening the door, I saw him sitting and waiting for me with a drink in his hand. He stood and gave me a nice hug. "You look great, Matthew. All tan from your trip. I see you came home with a souvenir," Dad stated, looking at my ears. "I guess I did," I said. We continued to talk until we were seated. After our drink order, I looked him in the eye. "Are you ready to tell me why you didn't show up last time?" "Matthew, do we really need to go there again?" "Actually I think we do," I replied. "Just imagine if I'd done that to you." "Matthew, things were going so smoothly. Let's talk about your school and trip instead," Dad said. I nodded and wasn't happy. He started asking me ...

... questions and got the shortest possible answers ever. Our meal arrived with our waitress filling our drinks. "Matthew, you and that gal would be so cute together, don't you think?" Dad asked after she walked away. "No, I don't. I'm happy with Corey," I replied. "No, you aren't. I can see it in your expressions. You need to find a nice girl and have a nice f****y. At least give Linda some grandk**s to spoil like she has you," Dad said. I took a bite of my food and seethed on his statement. I swallowed, "Dad... seriously... I think I see your problem that I thought we had solved a long time ago but evidentially we don't. I'm gay, so you deal with it." "Matthew, I'm trying to but I can't." "Tell me what's so hard about accepting the fact I'm gay." "It's just not right for a man to love another man is all. Don't you want to be a normal guy with a f****y?" "Yes I am normal other than the fact I have a boyfriend who I love to death. I thought Gloria set you straight on that." "Maybe one reason we're not together anymore." "I don't think normal heterosexual relationships have worked so well for you," I said and wanted to throw my nose in the air. Dad took a few bites, swallowed and looked at me. "Matthew, the reason I didn't come last time was I was in the slammer for domestic abuse. Since then, the case has been resolved so you don't need to run off to your mom and blab about it alright. I'm really embarrassed about it and the reason I wouldn't tell you." "Dad, all you had to do was tell ...