He Wants More but Doesn't Get It

Jack went to bed that night, horny as ever. He hadn't masturbated yet. But he figured that he would just do it in the morning.

The next day was pretty much the same. He woke up, dressed, and went to school. All the while he was thinking about sucking his father's cock. It was the first thing he wanted to do when he got home.

When he arrived at his house, Jack immediately headed towards his parent's bedroom. He couldn't wait to suck his father's cock again. He knocked on the door.

"Come in," his father said.

Jack entered the room, closed the door, and saw his father standing by the window. He had a suit jacket on, and was obviously getting ready to leave.

"Hey dad," Jack said. "Do you have any plans tonight?"

"Yeah, I'm going to meet someone," Jim said. "So no more games."

"Oh... okay," Jack said. "But... I wanted to blow you...."

"Sorry hunny," Jim said. "No time for that."

"Okay," Jack said.

Jim walked around the room and grabbed his briefcase. He shut the door behind him as he left.

Jack watched as his father drove off. He felt disappointed, but he knew he shouldn't have expected his father to fuck him. He had to accept that this was a game. And games didn't always end in winning. His dad was in control of this game, anyway.