Sorting things out

After payiny for their meal, they quietly headed to the truck for the drive home. David had been alone in his pickup with Esther thousands of times, but this one felt so different. Over the years he had gotten used to her being perpetually cold with a resting bitch face. Tonight she was cheerful and singing along with the radio.

He glanced sideways at her in the dashboard lights. David hadn't seen his wife act like a normal person in years, and seeing her that way righy now had him getting hard again.

Damnit, he thought, thats my son, not Esther.

Everything they had done so far tonight had been hot, but although he hated to admit it, up until the end when they had gotten caught, being in his son's ass had felt the most amazing. He wasn't attracted to Jacob, and he certainly didn't want to be thinking about the boy that way, but it was true.

Even when they were younger and she was less of a bitch, Esther was never that good of a fuck. Most of the time she just lay there like she was would rather be doing something else.

During the short time he had been fucking David, the boy was an active and willing participant. He knew that according to his religious convictions he should be disgusted by himself, but all he could pucture now was mounting the boy from behind. Not Jacob in Esther's body, but in his own.

Twenty-four hours ago, if someone had told him that his son was not only a gay cock sucker but that he had gay fantasies about his own father, David would bave been organizing a prayer group to pray for the boy's soul. Tonight he found himself wanting to make those fantasies come true.

But it was still wrong. Even if he could put aside the religious views on homosexuality, he was pretty sure thay everyone would agree that ass fucking his son was wrong. Once, caught up in the heat of the moment with the whole body transfer things...maybe that was excusable, but not what was in his head right now.

"This was the best date I've ever been on," Jacob/Esther said with a smile. "I wish it didn't have to end."

"What else so you have in mind?"