Chapter 25: D-D-D-Daddy
I stared at the twin-size bed and felt woozy. My knees almost buckled under my weight and I fell to the oriental rug. My eyes opened, closed, opened, closed and I—
An apparition of my father stood next to the bed. He wore medical gloves over his hands and a light blue face mask and cap. He wore horn-rimmed glasses and behind them were my bottom-of-the-ocean blue eyes. His jeans and underwear were pushed down to his ankles and he had a nine-inch erection between his legs. Hairy balls hung underneath the stiff c**k. Across his lower stomach was a ruby red lipstick-written message for me: f**k MY SON.
I shook my head and swallowed dryness at the back of my throat. My hands started to shake and I couldn’t breathe. “D-d-d-daddy,” escaped my mouth and I blinked a numbe
