Two Boys and their Dad (Part 2) - Sex Stories

Two Boys and their Dad (Part 2)

... incredibly handsome man. He’d recently turned 50 but you would never had thought it to look at him. His businessman haircut, now greying, framed a serious, but kind face. He’d played football as a younger man and now played rugby with his work’s team. He kept in great shape, his chest and arm muscles clearly visible through his suit. He wasn’t defined as his sons, maybe, but he didn’t have the sort of time the boys did to waste entire days in their home gym. Mike held a senior position at small accounting firm which provided a comfortable lifestyle for his family, but at the cost of his free time. He loosened his tie and placed his brown leather briefcase on the floor, before looking up to see his oldest son, Jake. “Hi dad” said Jake with a great smile on his face. Jake had nothing but respect for his father and enjoyed an extremely nice relationship with him. “Hey son, how was your day?” replied Mike, happy to see one half of his greatest pride and joy greeting him at the door. “Meh – fine. Nothing to report. How about yours?” “Oh, you know. Work’s work. Happy to be home with my boys. Where’s your brother?” Mike answered. He didn’t particularly enjoy his work, but he loved coming home every day. “He’s just got out of the shower” Jake replied, eager to discover the meaning of Cody’s earlier cryptic remarks. Mike went into the kitchen to make himself a coffee and Jake followed him in. His bare feet were cool against the tiled floor. He was a few inches shorter than his ...

... father, and when he followed him so tightly on his heels, he looked like a lost puppy. Jake’s mother had noticed it before and pointed it out to Mike, who thought it was the most adorable thing in the world. Mike turned on the kettle before leaning on the island in the middle of the kitchen. Jake pulled up a stool opposite him and watched as his father made his coffee. They stayed there in silence for a few moments, looking at each other as Mike took a sip of his coffee. Jake was ready to tell his father what he told his brother just an hour ago. He wasn’t nervous at all this time. Cody’s remarks made him think perhaps Mike already knew – or at least, Cody was certain he wouldn’t mind. Jake took a deep breath. “Pop, we’re close right?” he started. “I like to think so, son. Why? Is there something you wanted to talk about?” Mike said with a paternal sincerity. “Sort of, I just wanted to tell you something really. I hope… Well, no, I know… I mean, I know you’ll still love me…” Jake started to mumble. This wasn’t going as smoothly as he’d predicted a moment ago. “Always, son. Always. What is it?” “I’m… well I’m gay dad. Um, yeah. That’s it really.” Jake looked to the ground, breaking contact with his dad for the first time since he came home. “Hey, Jake. Look at me” commanded Mike. “You and your brother are the most precious things in my life. If you thought for a moment that I could ever not love you as much as I do now then I apologize. That’s my bad. Because I would hope you and ...