A part of me wanted to get up off the table and head to the shower, wash away the sins of my father. Three times he blasted, spitting in my face and calling me all sorts of dirty sissy-whore each time.I stirred the next morning right where he assaulted me. Gay sex I got cameras all throughout the condo. Don’t worry. Mr. Culbreath and my father were two different men with two different styles of charge. It had been one of those long sweaty nights of heavy entertaining; four frat brothers I picked up at the beach the night before were still crashing in my room. It had been one of those long sweaty nights of heavy entertaining; four frat brothers I picked up at the beach the night before were still crashing in my room. Why couldn’t I?Alas, there was no such thing as normal for a fag like me.Another neighbor caught her husband face fucking me on their deck one morning when he called me over to drain his balls.My father didn’t look at me much after our night. I was young, so I took it to be one in the same at the time seeing I saw no other way.
