GTA 6 and my sons friend - Sex Stories

GTA 6 and my sons friend

I am a fifty-year-old man, happily divorced and a father of two. My daughter is in junior high school, and my son is a 18-year-old high school graduate. I see my kids regularly, and since I live downtown, they often drop by for a chat and a cup of coffee. We don't really have a schedule anymore, they are so grown up and independent.

Since I live alone, I bought a game console to entertain myself, and I played it when things started to go well. The doorbell rang, and my son came over, accompanied by a classmate who introduced himself as Jan. Jan is a good-looking young man. He is silky-haired, slim, and, all in all, a neat and smart-looking young man.

We drank coffee and talked about these things. I told him I'd just gotten a GTA Six, and the guys got excited. I said if they weren't in a hurry, they could stay and play, and they did. The boys tuned in to the TV on the sofa, and I watched the action from the armchair. My son had the controller in his hand, he started, and Jan and I stayed as spectators.

At some point, I noticed that Jan kept looking at me. Whenever I looked at him, he quickly turned his head away. I wondered if something was wrong with me and stood up to look at myself in the hall mirror. I didn't notice anything unusual, but the mirror looked into the living room, and I could see Jan watching me. I looked at him through the mirror until he noticed that I could see him. I smiled at him, and he smiled back, and this time, he didn't look away.

We ...

... looked at each other in the mirror. The boy was more beautiful than handsome. He had bright blue eyes and broad shoulders. There was something in his face that seemed a little funny, as if he was always playing some kind of game.

The game changed, and Jan took the controller; my son got up and went to the bathroom. I sat down on the couch next to Jan and watched him play. He looked a little surprised, but then he smiled.

"Hey! What the hell? You sat in my seat!" My son exclaimed when he returned from the bathroom.

" I can see better from here. It's hard to see from that chair. Try and see," I explained.

"Yeah," he said. "Can I use your laptop?" he asked, referring to the computer on the bedroom table.

"Go ahead," I confirmed. With a guest account, both kids could use the computer if they wanted.

I sat down next to Jan, who was busy playing.

"Damn, these graphics are great! Not much different from the real thing!" He marveled. In the rush of the game, his knee often touched mine, and I was happy to let him. Eventually, I pressed my knees so hard against his that they stayed together all the time. Jan looked at me and smiled whenever the situation in the game allowed it.

"So you're in the same grade?" I asked, never having seen the boy before.

"Yep," he replied curtly.

I couldn't really get the conversation going. I was beginning to be interested in the boy as more than just my son's friend.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" I asked as if testing the ice ...