My Gay Dad

He doesn't know this, I haven't told anyone... uh... well my parents are divorced and in the early years they had joint custody where I stayed part time with either one at their place. My dad lived closer to the city, my mum was a suburban mum who loved her suburbs.

One reason they divorced was dad had an awakening and realised he was gay and still Christian (?), and wanted to explore that. Mum was devastated and has never stopped declaring he is going to hell and spreads rumours about him still today about his health.

So this happened when I was 13, I was staying with dad in his inner city apartment. He was directly next to a train station so never a quiet moment and it was only three rooms in total with loungeroom and kitchen being combined. He had me set up in what was probably supposed to be an office as it only fitted the single mattress and nothing else. Had to lift it to shut the door every time.

I was having weird dreams having just started high school and was waking up a lot of nights at 3 or 4am and that night was the same. I got up from bed to go get water and struggled my way out of my room as a late train was honking and pulling up to the station next door.

I waddled out and into the hallway, stepping fully into the loungeroom before a noise directed my eyes. I looked over to the couch and my dad was being fucked hard in the ass by a big black guy while hog tied and blind folded. The black guy was fucking hard and deep with a big dick making him moan which it looks like the had shoved his underwear in his mouth to soften that earlier on. The black guy was flipping my dad over using the ropes that were keeping him tied up. He looked up and our eyes met.

He winked with a half smile and while dad was on his back asked him if the little twink wants to be bred deep tonight, all while still looking only at me. My dad muffled agreeance and then the black guy pushed so deep and hard that my dad pissed and quivered with shaking. I just watched it. The black guy fucked until he came balls deep.

I forced myself back to my room.

I don't know why I watched all of it and studied the detail so hard.

But I've masturbated to the replay in my head since that night multiple times. It disturbs me that seeing dads little dick squirt and a black guy turning him into putty just makes me cum when porn tabs on Chrome aren't doing it for me.

Dad made me breakfast and acted normal next day. Idk who that guy was and never saw him again.