Dad is not gay

by N. Schwalbe

  Luca did not know whether to join him or to be still shocked. »What happened?«

  »Mark,« Tom said and straightened up. Little devils were hammering in his head as if to dispel all of his thoughts with a pickax. He held his aching head and closed his eyes.

  Luca jumped up and got the water bottles.

  Tom emptied his at once and flopped onto the floor again, staring at the neon tubes underneath the ceiling.

  »What did Mark say?«

  Tom blinked. »Do you know the magazine You &I?«

  »Yes.« His answer sounded more like a question, thus, Tom reported what happened in Mark’s office.

  »Wow,« Luca breathed out, »that’s incredible!«

  »And what shall I do now?« Tom thought of Zoe and his kids. Did he have to talk to them confessing everything? Did he have to fear that Mark would go and babble everything out? Would Zoe get a divorce and take the kids? God, he could not think about that. The kids were his life!

  »Nothing,« Luca answered. He stood up and offered Tom a hand. Luca hugged him and caressed his face. Then, he gave him a short, but tender kiss.

  »Nothing?«

  »Nothing.«

  »You mean I must not wake up sleeping dogs?«

  »Exact,« Luca replied, »You must not wake up sleeping dogs. We’ll let everything the way it is and see what time will bring us.«

  »Okay,« Tom sighed, »Let us use the stolen time and go to your place?«

  »Yes,« Luca beamed.

  ***

  Half an hour later, they sneaked into Luca’s apartment house. The moment Luca opened the door, they fell upon each other. They clasped in a firm embrace and only stopped to get undressed.

  »God, you are so sexy, holding your sword,« Luca interjected breathlessly.

  »You’re making me nuts standing half-naked in the training room parrying each one of my strikes. You’re the born fighter.« Tom mumbled at his ear and let his tongue glide playfully over it.

  Luca moaned softly. He bowed and bit into Tom’s neck while his hands ran lustfully down his body of steel. »How can a fourfold father be that athletic?«

  Tom’s brows twitched. »Four kids are no death sentence, sweetie! Even as a father I’m able to keep myself fit.«

  Luca dropped to his knees and sucked at Tom’s stiff nipples. He fumbled at the belt and, finally, opened the pants.

  Suddenly, Tom stopped him. »Wait!«

  Luca looked up, astonished.

  What should he wait for?

  »You promised me something special in the car,« Tom said meaningfully, »after all we are here on our own.«

  Luca smiled his most charming smile, stood up and buoyantly went into the kitchen. Curious, Tom followed, keeping his pants provisionally. Nonchalant, he leaned against the doorframe and watched Luca putting all sorts of eatables on a tray.

  »Ready. Sleeping room, tower, music chamber?«

  »I don’t care,« Tom interrupted him and snitched a strawberry. »What matters most is that you’re coming and letting me participate in your powers of seduction you’ve planned as a consolation.«

  He did not need to say this twice.

  Luca hurried past Tom and rushed into the sleeping room. At lightning speed, he had emptied his mysterious nightstand and ran up the spiral staircase into the tower. »Go on! What are you waiting for? The whipped cream gets warm!«

  Tom speeded upstairs taking two steps at once. Breathless, he stopped and gazed around.

  Luca had bought a wine-red futon and changed the tower into a sex oasis.

  Only dressed in pants, Tom jumped on the bed and tapped on the bedcover. His heart leapt and with every move he felt his pulsating wang and his hard balls which were only waiting to get rid of their load.

  Luca crawled on the bed like a tomcat and spread the cream all over his chest. »Didn’t you say you’re itching for something sweet?«

  Shivers were sent down Tom’s spine. He tried to suppress a smile, blank-faced. »I’d rather thought of fresh sweet male meat.«

  »You can have that in addition!« Luca raised his butt and got undressed.

  »Wait! Not that fast. The cream is getting warm.« Tom licked it off and rubbed his belly over Luca’s hard-on. To tease him he changed the direction and rubbed downwards to get his prepuce.

  »God, can’t you take it into your hand?« Luca moaned expectantly.

  Tom shook his head. »Be patient! Everyone can do it fast!« He put a strawberry into his mouth and kissed Luca. Carefully, he tipped against his tongue, bit into his lips and growled like a tiger ready to mate. »What kind of things do you have on your surprise tray?«

  Luca drew the tray nearer, but could hardly concentrate on it, because Tom let his tongue glide deeper.

  »Could…you…please…stop…that…for…a…moment?«

  »No,« Tom replied hoarsely, »I’ve just discovered interesting regions.«

  Luca laid his head back and moaned lustfully as Tom pushed his pants down while his tongue wandered slowly around his wang. »So, what kind of unknown sex toys do you have on your magic tray?«

  »I…« Luca was about to take his dick to pull back the foreskin, but Tom bit in his hand and stopped him. »Oh, no, you’re not going to preempt. It’s my turn to release you.«

  Luca trembled uncontrolled. His whole belly contracted expectantly, but Tom’s tongue circled only around Luca’s balls while his hands softly massaged his perineum.

  Luca moaned and beseeched him to take his wang, but Tom only let his tongue wander upwards until he reached Luca’s hip bone. He nibbled at his belly and, all of a sudden, pulled back his preputium.

  Luca writhed in craving. For the fraction of a second, Tom licked Luca’s glans, sucked at it and pushed the foreskin back again. Then he took his handcuffs, he had secretly brought, and clicked it in place around Luca’s wrists. He got some strawberry and cream and spread it generously on Luca’s genitals.

  He lapped it up, bit into strawberries and skin and worked his way forward. He swallowed Luca’s cock and moved his head at first slowly and, then, harder back and forth, the prepuce clamped between his tongue and lips.

  Luca was meanwhile crying out with lust and as he finally came, Tom grabbed his ass and pressed his face against Luca’s body.

  Breathless, Luca lay on the futon and looked at Tom with sparkling eyes. »You’re awesome!«

  Tom rode up and nibbled at Luca’s chest. »So,« he said in a whisper, »what else do you have in your repertoire?«

  Two cheeky dimples appeared on Luca’s cheeks. »If you freed me, I could show you!«

  Tom got the keys and loosened the handcuffs.

  Luca straightened up and pushed Tom onto the bed. He took a little leather loop from behind his pillow and handcuffed Tom to be able to fix the loop. Then, he took one of the glasses of coke. »Cheers!«

  »And you let me die of thirst?«

  Luca handed him the second drink. »Of course I won’t, my taut sergeant! Otherwise I might get trouble with your employer!«

  Tom sucked at the coke and coughed. »Good Lord, have you put whiskey into it?«

  Luca nodded smiling. »Since I know it’s your favorite drink, yes.«

  »You wanted to bring me to heel, didn’t you?« Tom announced, but in fact, he had nothing against it. Luca’s sex toys did not look as if one could put up with it being sober. Tom took a swig and let Luca kiss his naked shoulder. Then, Luca bit into Tom’s muscular back down to the butt and put off his pants. »Have you already heard of the p-point?«

  »Well, you’ve mentioned it once. But I’m afraid I’m not disinhibited enough for that.«

  Luca passed him his glass which Tom emptied at once.

  »So scared?«

  Tom nodded. He felt ashamed, but he really feared to be stung into the butt. Even though he fell in love with Luca and longed for him with every inch of his body, he felt not queer at all – although, he seems to be it - well, at least he was bi!

  »The p-point,« Luca explain
ed while he stroke Tom’s perineum in soft rotations, »Is located in your prostate-perineum area. Approximately here…« Luca increased the pressure of his finger and coaxed a moaning out of Tom. Then, he took the lubricant and rubbed it on the nexus. He lay Tom on one side and nibbled at his ass. Tenderly, he ran with one finger to the anus and stretched it. He pushed the bent plug into it and turned it, so that the high-grade steel ball stimulated Tom’s perineum. Carefully, he moved the toy and started to kiss Tom’s dick at the same time. He pushed up the foreskin with his lips and swallowed the glans.

  Tom moaned ecstatically. A never known feeling of ecstasy rushed through his belly while Luca worked at his anus and at his wang at the same time.

  Tom felt dizzy with arousal. He writhed, not knowing which region of his body gave him more pleasure. Just before he ejaculated, he started to twitch uncontrollably and, then, he shot an amazing load caused by a mind-blowing orgasm.

  Though, he actually needed several minutes to recover, he felt aroused again as Luca was about to remove the plug. »Stop it!«

  »What?« Luca asked confused.

  Tom raised his head. »Don’t remove it! Could you do it one more time?«

  Luca smiled and massaged Tom’s anus and prostate once again to let him explode for a second time a few minutes later.

  5

  »When will we be there?«

  Tom rolled his eyes.

  He was stressed out by the kids who champed at the bit. »Straightaway,« he answered the tenth time and concentrated on the road again.

  »You’ve said that a hundreds of times,« Maja moaned.

  Tom turned around. »Shut up, kids! It’s your brother’s birthday and he wanted to go to the bird park. We’ll be there in a minute!«

  Zoe looked at her watch. »I haven’t known that Walsrode is that far away from Hamburg.«

  »Don’t you start this discussion again, Zoe, it’s only five kilometers left.«

  They drove on in silence.

  After a short while, Tom signaled to the right and left the autobahn. They rushed over the major road, passed several small villages and, finally, reached their place of destination.

  Tom parked the car, feeling relieved and waved at his parents and sister who were already waiting for them.

  »Didn’t your brother want to come, too?« Zoe asked and looked around.

  »You know Jan! He loves belated appearances. Probably, his wife stood in front of the mirror for too long,« Tom joked.

  Zoe rolled her eyes. »We have four kids and arrive here in time and your brother is not managing the same with one kid!«

  »Jan has married a very fashion-conscious woman,« Tom said and greeted his parents.

  »Fashion-conscious? Marianne is an arrogant snipe.«

  »Then she is really compatible with the bird park,« Tom said embracing his father.

  »Where is our birthday boy?« Florentine Weidemeyer asked and hugged her grandchild. »Benno, you’re looking much older today. One year makes a big difference, doesn’t it?«

  »Granny, you just saw me last week,« Benno answered annoyed, »and a person is not growing that fast.«

  »Is one not?« Florentine twinkled at him. »My little professor is no fool. Do you want to see your gift?« She got a basket behind her back full with little gifts and passed it over to him.

  »Wow, they are all for me?« Benno counted the presents.

  »May I also unpack one?« Penny asked, beaming at her brother.

  Benno shook his head. »Today is my birthday, Penny. These are my gifts.«

  Penny’s lower lip started to tremble, then, she let out a heart-rending cry.

  Immediately, Benno rowed back and gave one of his presents to his little sister. »Here, but don’t cry anymore, okay?«

  Penny nodded with such big seas in her eyes that she had to twinkle them away first.

  »Benno, you needn’t do that! Penny has to learn that she can’t have everything,« Zoe said and clutched at his shoulders.

  »It doesn’t matter to me, Mom,« Benno said and stroke Penny’s hair. »Penny is allowed to help me unwrapping.« Benno pulled an envelope out of the basket. »Dad, I can’t read this funny handwriting as yet.«

  Tom took the letter and read it out. »Voucher for a cuddly toy free of choice from the bird park Walsrode.«

  Benno’s eyes widened. »I may choose a cuddly toy from the bird park, but this very expensive, Granny!«

  Tom’s mother nodded, smiling at her grandson. »It doesn’t matter. Today is your birthday.«

  »I want some, too,« Penny said pleased, but Florentine shook her head. »Today is Benno’s birthday, Penny. That’s why he gets one.«

  Penny made a face, bowed her head and bawled silently.

  Tom swirled her around, but Penny did not want to be swirled around. Sad, she lay her head on his shoulders and let her tears take its course.

  Tom’s father’s heart bled. He feverishly thought about how to get out of this disaster. »Penny?«

  »Hm.«

  »Have you already got your pocket money this month?”

  Penny waggled her head.

  Tom lifted her head. »Then, I propose you’ll get it today so you can pay your cuddly toy on your own.«

  »Your daughter is getting pocket money at the age of three?« a familiar voice came from behind.

  Tom turned and greeted his brother. »Jan, old house, you’re already here!«

  Jan pointed at his wife. »Marianne needed a little more time than usually.«

  »Understand!«

  »Dad?« Anton joined them, looking up at Tom.

  »Anton.«

  »May we have our pocket money, too?«

  »Do you also want to buy a cuddly toy?« Tom asked grinning.

  Anton grumbled. »No, for goodness‘ sake! But maybe there are other cool things to buy at the kiosk.«

  »Let’s go into the park first, okay? I’m sure you’ll be able to spend my hard-earned money early enough.« Tom pushed Anton aside and got the buggy out of the car.

  »Just tell us your daughter still sits in the buggy, but already gets pocket money,« Jan said annoyed.

  Tom raised his brows. »Just tell us you’re still such a control addict, envious pain in the neck as ever!«

  Jan grumbled and walked away while Tom stowed away the supplies in the buggy.

  They had to wait at the entrance for a while and, then, they got tickets and entered the park.

  Benno jumped up and down excitedly and ran to the first aviary. »Look, Penny! Here are the birds that live in Europe.«

  Penny stood in front of the cage and stared at the birds with interest. »Is this a blackbird?«

  »No,« Benno shook his head, »this is a jay. He has one blue feather at his side. Do you see it?«

  »I haven’t known that you know all about birds,« Tom’s mother said deeply impressed.

  »Mom and Dad do either,« Anton made fun.

  Zoe looked daggers at him.

  Tom did not note.

  His cellphone hummed in his pocket and he dropped back to open the message.

  I miss you!

  What a pity there’s no training today. I wish you a nice birthday party.

  Hugs, Luca

  Tom was glad that his family was occupied dividing the birds and so he slightly turned away from them to type the answer the most secretly.

  Ditto.

  Training or training?

  ☺ Tom

  Tom followed his family to the storks.

  »Look, Daddy, there is a stork,« Penny cried out happily. »Does he bring me a baby?« Her amber-colored eyes looked at him imploringly, but Tom shook his head. »Love, it’s only a fairytale that the stork brings the babies.«

  »Could you make me a baby, Daddy?«

  Tom’s mother took her hand as Tom shook his head again.

  »That’s impossible,« Benno interjected, »Dad is your father. He can only make a baby with Mom.«

  »Will you make Mom another baby, for me?«
Penny kept at it.

  Florentine made a face and held up five fingers.

  Tom rolled his eyes.

  He had enough worries to keep up with his emotional chaos. He just could not think about a fifth baby with Zoe.

  »Darling, you’re already four kids!«

  »But I want to have a baby. I’ll give it something to drink and also some diapers.«

  »Nice idea, little one, but now we’ll go and have a look at the kea over there.«

  »Look, Penny, it can also bite car wheels to death.« Anton guided his little sister and sidetracked her with the colorful birds which chewed at nuts and fruits and focused on the visitors with bizarre fixed stare.

  Tom’s pants vibrated again.

  He looked up, blushed and pulled out his cellphone.

  I’d like the last one more than the first.

  Your mouth is still burning like fire on my skin – blow it out again! Sh…

  Confused, Tom stared at his cellphone when it vibrated again.

  Shit…wrong key…ILY

  Luca

  ILYT, Tom wrote back and stowed away his phone. Suddenly, a painted women’s hand took his arm. »Mom!«

  »Tom!« Florentine looked at her son tenderly. Then, she forced him to slow down until the rest of the family had such a big lead that they were out of earshot. »What’s wrong with you, my son?«

  Tom looked at her in surprise and blushed immediately.

  He felt caught.

  »Any problems with Zoe?«

  »No.« He bravely smiled, but his mother was looking at him with her typical you-cannot-fool-me-look and so he finally bent. »It has nothing to do with Zoe.«

  Florentine perked her eyebrows up. »Not? I could have sworn that you…well,« she carefully weighed her words, »Have another fire in the oven.«

  »I don’t have a girlfriend.«

  »And your cellphone?«

  Tom began to sweat.

  He had a lump in his throat and tried to clear it. »That was only a friend.«

  That wasn’t a lie!

  »Tom!« His mother stopped and patted his cheek. »Sometimes, there are stages in a marriage where nothing is running smoothly and if there’s another one coming, he or she seems to be incredibly exciting and interesting. But are you really interested in starting all over again?«