It’s my 18th birthday and Im sat on a plane to Gran Canaria with my dad.
my dad is called Tom. He’s 42 years old and we are surprisingly both gay.
we are both 6’2” tall, both have blonde hair and we both cycle whenever we can. That means that we both have very muscular legs.
Im a rower and my body is probably what you would describe as athletic. My dad is a builder and his body is probably what you would describe as a muscular rugby build.
My dad controls my life. I have to do as he tells me and in return he looks after me.
We are sitting on the plane and my dad is wearing jeans and a t shirt. I’m sat next to him wearing my cycling bib shorts.
my dad enjoys embarrassing me so he’s given me a viagra and my teen dick is rock hard in my Lycra shorts. The guy next to me can’t take his eyes off my Lycra bulge.
As soon as we land my dad takes me to the gents toilets. Pushing me into a cubicle, he gives me a bag of clothes to change into.
I feel naked and embarrassed again. He’s given me a black vest and a pair of white nylon football shorts that are way too small for me. I have no underwear and he’s insisting that I wear a metal cock ring.
We get in a cab and half an hour later we arrive outside a very bland metal door leading into a simple room with a man sitting behind a desk.
The guy is in his early thirties and German. He’s wearing red speedos and has a fucking amazing body.
My dad seems to know him and for a couple of minutes they both hug and chat. Dad introduces me to Mr Speedo and then leaves us alone while he supposedly goes out to take a call.
Hans takes this opportunity to push me up against the wall and force his hand down my shorts. He pulls his soft cock from his speedos and starts to piss into my crotch. My shorts are soaking wet when my dad comes back.
‘This is Tom’ says my dad as he introduces me to a guy in his mid fifties
Turns out that there are only a couple of rooms in this weird place and as Tom leads me into the courtyard he points me in the direction of the boys room
I walk into a small room with no windows and 3 single mattresses on the floor
‘Hey lads’ I say as I’m greeted by 4 boys
To be continued………
