Timmy is gay just like Dad

“You like ‘em big and black, doncha son?” I ask with a patient smile.

“I-I'm not a queer!” My son hurriedly said.

“It’s okay Timmy, I understand.” I cup his chin and tilt his face up so his eyes are forced to meet mine. “You just love seeing BBC. And your sister getting fucked by one makes you feel like your enjoying it too, right?”

“P-please don’t be angry with me.” Timmy asked with tears in his eyes.

Desperate to save the situation, I do the only thing a loving father can do. I grab his cock. His tiny weewee is still semi erect, and upon contact, it starts to harden again.

“DAD?!” Timmy whisper yells at me.

“You’ve grown into quite the young stud. You’re just like your old man.” I say as I slowly start stroking his cock. “Now let’s get back to the action.”