Push

by Nyla K.

Raising my daughter, football, remodeling, running a company, and making my wife come. Those are my skills. Oh and gardening. I don’t care how girly it sounds, I can’t let Jess take all the credit for those roses.

Jesus Christ… What the fuck am I doing? This is so bad… But so good. It feels so fucking good. But it’s wrong. My daughter’s boyfriend is giving me head. Holy fuck… I’m gonna come.

It appeared that I had found my excitement. And I had never felt more alive.

I’m a straight guy with cock on the brain… That’s great. I love my life.

I just fucked him. We just fucked. I put my dick inside a guy. A guy I’m not supposed to have. And it felt like fireworks.

Until I was naked in a bed with my daughter’s boyfriend between my legs… Jesus, it was so hot. So dirty, and naughty, and bad. So so very bad… And the best orgasm of my life.

So why did it have to be Ryan? Why, of all the people on this big, giant planet, did I have to have sex with my daughter’s boyfriend? Seriously… Am I psychotic or something??

He slid his fingers in between mine, and I could already feel it again… The fire; the passion; the lust. Maybe tonight was the end… Maybe it was just the beginning.

“Nineteen years ago, you said two words to me that… well, first scared the fucking shit out of me,” I chuckled and Jess grinned, biting her lip. “But then forever changed my life for the better. Baby, knocking you up was the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” Jess pouted at me, looking like she was about to tear up. “Cheers to another awesome year raising the best kid in the world with you.”

“When I was your age, everyone experimented with the same sex,” Jess’s grandmother, Millie, chimed in from across the room, and we all glanced at her. “We believed in free love. None of this gay straight bisexual nonsense. We just loved who we loved. It was beautiful.”

I had fallen in love with a woman. And then I fell in love with a man. But I didn’t identify as anything other than me. Benjamin Michael Lockwood. Wasn’t that enough?

Something else to fill your cup. Don’t let your happiness rely on other people.”