The truth

"Its not like that," i told her. "We got the furniture moved and I decided to talk to your dad. He started asking all of these fucked up question about sex. Were we having sex? Did you like anal? Did you suck cock?"

"What the fuck, John?"

"When i told him yes, he made me suck his cock!"

"You told my daddy that i take it up the butt AND that I give head? What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Didn't you hear me? He made me suck his dick!"

"You really want me to believe that my daddy wanted you to give him head?"

"Yes, he-"

I didn't see the knee coming until it collided with my bare nuts. I went down hard and my vision swam. I watched her ass as she stormed away, reallizing that I would never fuck it again.

I heard yelling from the living room, but only heard part of the conversation.

"....and then he came back with a group of underage high school chicks," Charlie was saying. "When i told him to get the hell out of my house he bent one of them over the coffee table. I couldn't take it. I just left. I had to cool down before i killed him. You probably passed the girls on their way out."

I got to my feet and stumbled down the hall. Charlie was fully dressed and standing by the front door.

"Tell the fucking truth!" I yelled. "I sucked your cock and then you fucked me in the ass."

"John!" Amy screamed. "Who were they? How could you do this to me?"

"I think you need to get the fuck out," he said. He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me into the porch. When the door closed behind us he leaned in close. "Damn, son, you got a fine ass, but i told you Amy couldnt ever find out. If you had just lied i would have covered for you."

Then he tossed me off the porch, into the yard.

Amy stormed out and tossed me my wallet and keys.

"Drive home naked. I hope you get arrested!"

The fucked up thing was, as i lay there looking up at them, i wasn't sure which one i would miss most.