Not suitable for under 18's Support Nifty ********************* I walked out of my parents house, my house, dressed in my leather gear.
Loads of my stuff was thrown on the drive. Jeff gathered it up, still naked, seeing my shock "Sam, come on" let's go. He took my hand and held it walked me to his car. As we sat in the front I leant down, into his lap. "There lad. It's done"
Still naked, he drove us back to his place. ************************
Part 22: New Home
The whole car journey was silent, I even just got out and walked into his house without a word. Crashed onto the couch. Jeff unloaded my stuff from the car putting things away before handing me a cup of hot sweet tea. "For the shock" is all he said.
I was shocked, deeply shocked. I wasn't embarrassed, I didn't care they'd found out. It was the anger. The sheer anger of my dad.
"Well you couldn't hide it long. You needed it in a way". Yeah I know I needed it'. It wasn't obvious then. Wasn't obvious for years after that what Jeff had done was totally deliberate. He knew they were coming home early, knew my schedule and took the chance to effectively out me' but do it in an extreme way that didn't allow me to think to much.
"Suck me, it'll calm you". Sounds odd too but he stood, dick in my face and waited for me to go down on him again. To be honest it did calm me, made me feel better. But as any knowledgeable degraded cock sucker knows the calming isn't about what you experience it's about your brain being reset away from your own troubles and onto the pleasure of the other person.
A couple of hours later my sister called. There was lots of what the fucks' and you idiot' but I don't really remember. `Are you alright' did occur too in the call.
I was still in my leather gear during all of this. Looking at Jeff watching TV I said "I've not got any normal clothes, they're all there, at home"
"It's ok" he said trying to reassure me. "There's stuff upstairs for you"
Yes, I know, you realise he was totally in control of this situation. But I hadn't got a clue.
That evening he got pizza, knowing I loved it. He put me to bed, in his bed telling me "this is home Sam, you're safe here being who you truly are" kissed my forehead and walked out.
When I woke the next day I had classes. I had a shower and asked about clothes. He pointed at the drawers "in there".
I opened them up finding a range of black tracksuits, all by Adidas all in a wet look style. "Wow, they're a big look".
"Put them on, let's see"
To be honest they looked incredible. My whole look had changed from cute floppy haired indie lad into a scaly. I was a short haircut away from completing the look fully.
"Work hard, enjoy your day and I'll see you later" is all he said. ********************* As a note to the story: my parents reaction to my sexuality was extreme. As I've always been clear they are deeply religious and morally conservative and struggled to fully accept who I was for many years. However, my big sister by many conversations and many hours and years even bought a "reunion" when I was 24. It took time. But it was worth it. ********************* Love the feedback: Sam.willswill@mail.com