I get so tired of Matt driving that loud motorcycle of his all over the neighborhood. Last night was the last straw. Dad finally had some time for me and ill be damned if it wasn’t ruined by that loud assholevriding through the streets. Dad was teaching me how to change the oil in a car when Matt came rumbling up the street. Dad was so distracted he actually left me holding a greasy drip pan while he walked outside to get a look at the noise. I saw Matt smiling as he rode past our garage, he winked then he revved his motorcycle as drove on.
When dad finally returned into the garage he was distracted the rest of the evening. He even asked what I thought about him getting a Harley. There was no need guessing who ruined my evening with dad.
The next day at school I made a point of talking to Matt. I was so pissed at him for ruining my time with dad that I finally snapped. I just laid into him. When I paused in my diatribe, he just laughed at me. He said I was so insubstantial to the world. But my dad, mmm, mmm, mmm, not thats a different story. I could stand to have him worshipping my alpha beauty. In fact, I guarantee I’m going to be seeing him on his knees before me. I know that look I saw in his eyes last night and it won’t take much to get him there. Now be a good boy and get to class. I think I need to go home now. Not mine, mind you. He he.
Then he pushed me into some lockers as he just stomped outside. Well good riddance. As I was in my first period English, it dawned on me that I wasn’t as meaningless as Matt said. I started feeling a bit better and by lunch time I was back on my game. By the time school let out I rushed home only to find two motor cycles parked in our garage. I recognized the yellow bike as Matt’s. Dammit. But who owned the the black beast beside his?
I found out when I entered the back door. I found Matt feeding my dad in the kitchen. Dad was kneeling as he sucked Matt’s big dick. Matt grabbed him by the hair as he kept telling him that that big beast looked good between his legs. Almost as good as he did between mine. As he pushed dad face first into his crotch, he sneered at me and laughed as he remarked that the little dipshit was here.
He laughed as he asked me how I liked my dads new ride? He gets to ride it and I get to ride him. Works well, huh? He can suck a mean dick! Watch him, asshole! He can take me all the way. He gags quite a bit, but he can swallow me . Guess he can air his mouth out later while he free rides. Right now, I think ill just plaster my load into his faggot mouth. Just four hundred more loads and he’ll own that hog free and clear.
Right then he pulled dad in for tight fit as he cussed and obviously unloaded into his mouth. He backed off as he released my dads head. Dads teary eyes looked at me finally and he grinned as he wiped his eyes and as well the cum and spittle off his chin. He cleared his throat then he said he got the bike for a steal. 410 cum loads from this sexy stud and a dollar a day until its paid off. At this rate, it will only cost me fifty bucks! That Harley is fucking beautiful! Now excuse me while I knock off another load. I can’t believe how good this stud’s cum tastes!
As dad bent his head for another cumload, Matt told him that this time he felt like filling his ass instead. Remember, its dealer’s choice, fag! As dad spun around to face the wall, Matt winked at me as he pulled dads pants down. This was so much better than that boring school today. I guess I owe you a big thank you. In fact, four hundred more of them. Well you and dad’s bike dealership!
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