Sissy and Michelle Part 6 – Disertation - Sex Stories

Sissy and Michelle Part 6 – Disertation

... chummy with you. Come on let me buy you some breakfast.”

I said “Hold on Dad, who the fuck do you think I am having anal sex with.”

He said “I’m not saying you are. I’m saying you can talk to me if you want to understand, if you have feelings like you want to explore something.”

I said “Why would I want to explore anal sex”

Dad said “Look son, it’s possible for a boy to think about things like that, and never do them. It’s ok to wonder about things, just talk to me before you try anything. Particularly if it’s a family member, or someone close to the family.”

I was confused and thought for a moment. I asked “So you are worried I am thinking about having anal sex with one of my sisters’ friends.”

A picture of Kath’s face and beautiful tits came into my mind. I’m thinking how the fuck has he found out? She would never tell we fucked. I certainly had not told. My sister did not know so she had not told. Kath had never discussed anal sex with me. I was trying to think strategically but my mind was mush.

Dad continued “Well seeing all the attention you get from girls up to women my age, I have also wondered about some of your oldest sisters’ questionable male friends.”

I suddenly realised what all the questions were about. I said “Dad, you are talking about Micheal, My oldest sister’s gay male friend. He’s like my brother. He’s a fag dad, you are worried I’d do something with a fag. Yes, he’s like family, but you are dead wrong to worry about him. He would ...

... protect anyone in our family with his life. You are fucking nuts. Where is my real dad, you are some fucking escaped lunatic that just looks like my dad. We both know you would kill me yourself If I had sex with Micheal.”

Dad was pale and tight lipped now “He said, its not unusual for horny young guys your age to experiment with other guys near your age, to like sow some wild oats. Girls are risky, you can get them pregnant, some young men prefer other boys so it’s safer.”

I said “It’s not fucking safer. You would castrate me if you caught me doing that. Hell, it would be even worse than if you caught me fucking Sissy. You’d bloody kill me. You would wouldn’t you.”

Dad hung his head and said “This chat has not gone anything like I had planned. I came to say I see that you are growing up, that you can talk to me when you need to. Then you say you think I would kill you.”

I said “OK Dad, hypothetically let’s go for the worst case I can imagine. I say to you dad I need to talk, and you say go ahead. I say Dad I think I love anal sex. By the tenth knife stabbing in my chest, you think you had better listen, so you say continue son, I won’t stab you anymore. I say yes dad I’ve been having anal sex for 4 days now and I love it. I think about anal sex all day long, I can't sleep at night because I want more anal sex.”

I looked at my dad and he nodded at me to go on “So you ask me why I like anal sex so much and I go on how tight it is and how the orgasms are so much ...