Don’t Move, and say nothing
From Create Your Own Story
You take a breath, and don’t dare to breathe out. ‘Thump’ ‘Thump’. Then the handle jiggles. Then a scraping noise. Shit! Your dad is opening the door! For a few seconds the handle jiggles. A click. Then the door swings open. “Fuck…” you mutter to yourself when you hear the door. With the dildo in your hands you shift your weight trying to sit up, but you barely move before your dad opens the curtain. “What the HELL happe’nd?!” He stands over you, laying naked in the bathtub. He reaches his hand to you, and you give him your strong hand. The hand holding the rubber cock.
Your dad pulls his hand back when he sees the dildo. Fuck, that was an accident. Dad grabs your wrist to pull you up. The water is still running, but your strong armed father lifts you without giving a damn. On your feet, shiny and wet with water, lube dripping down your leg you meet your dad’s eyes. “Damnit Kid! I thought you got hurt! Not beating yourself off!” You say nothing, and only look at your father.
He shaves his head bald, but let’s his beard grow out. It’s the same red colour as your hair. He’s got “dad” hands too. They are thick and scared for years of working on a farm. More so, over the years, he has thick arms, and a rock solid chest. You're sure he’s got abs too, but a guy jutting out just above his belt line protects them. Your dad rubs a hand over his head. “You okay?” You nod.
“Damnit Kid!” He says with blushing cheeks, and walks out the door.
