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Chapter 8 by madmaniac

What next?

Your phone buzzes again!

You take your phone out of your shirt pocket and smile as you see the hidden camera in your dad's bedroom alert you that he was waking up, quickly texting a friend of yours who works in a clinic, you head to your dad's room to untie him.

When you get there, you quickly remove the restraints, just as you hid the last one, your dad woke up fully, quickly grabbing his stomach and groaning in pain.

"What's wrong dad?"

"My stomach hurts, food poisoning I think...UGH!"

"Well, you didn't look all that comfortable when I checked in earlier, so I took the liberty of calling a doctor for you."

You didn't tell your dad that the doctor was a friend of yours and Evan's, who'd filled him in on the plan, helping you in exchange for you fucking him at a later date. Ten minutes later there's a knock on the door. You go to the door and smile at the twink doctor, making him blush.

"Follow me doc, he's just up here."

The doctor runs some tests before asking you to help him with getting something from his van. You follow him as he explains about the portable ultrasound device in the back of the van, asking you to carry it for him while he gets some ultrasound gel. You make your way back to your dad's bedroom and follow the doctor's advice about where to position the device.

As the doctor scans your dad's abdomen, a worrying look comes across his face.

"W-What's wrong doc?"

"I'm sorry, but are you pregnant?"

"Y-Yeah, why?"

"I'm sorry sir... Whatever you ate has had some kind of effect on your baby. It didn't make it. I'm so sorry..."

Your dad starts crying as he realizes that his baby with Jamal has died and that while painful, he has to get over it quickly before the police come for him.

"Dad, do you want some water?" You ask, winking at the doctor behind your dad's back.

"Yes please son..."

You hide a smile as you go to your room and get one of the love potion-tainted bottles of water, just like you not long ago used on Jamal. Leaving your dad to his drink, you escort the young doctor (who is called Tom) to your bedroom. Shutting the door behind you, you back Tom up and start kissing him, building the intensity as you take the time to strip him as well. Breaking the kiss, you step back and let out a low wolf-whistle as you admire Tom's lithe body.

Tom drops to his knees and lowers your jeans, he gasps as your big dick emerges. Tom looks up at you, blushing before he takes your cock into his mouth. You groan as Tom slowly builds up a head of steam, his technique taking you a little by surprise before you pull him off of your cock.

After giving Tom another passionate kiss, you spin him around and push his torso down onto your bed, dropping to your knees before rimming him. After five or so minutes, you stand up and line up your throbbing cock before easing it into Tom's tight hole. Tom groaned as you eased yourself all the way into his asshole. You built up speed until your balls were slamming into Tom's making him whimper, suddenly without warning, you pulled out. Tom looked back at you, his eyes pleading with you to finish him.

You lift his torso off your bed, turning Tom in your arms before pushing him back, getting between his legs before re-inserting yourself into his warm, moist tunnel. It didn't take you long to get back into the rhythm you had before. You looked down at Tom, smiled and then lifted his legs onto your shoulders and reaching down to jerk his cock off, after about five more minutes, you felt him start to tighten up before he whined and shook as his cock spewed out its (admittedly useless) payload onto his abs.

You weren't far behind, pulling him ever closer to you before giving one last thrust and sending your super-virile spunk into his awaiting womb. After you both caught your breath, Tom went and had a shower while you had an energy drink.

Who does the water affect first, your dad or Jamal?

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