Grounded Or Pounded? - Dad Crush - Teamskeet

Just as Jackson clicked his phone to leave, his stepfather's voice echoed through the room. "Jackson, where do you think you're going?" the deep baritone spoke. Jackson sighed, knowing he was caught. "I was just going out with my friends. It's not a big deal." His stepfather frowned, shaking his head in disapproval. "Son, I'm afraid I can't let you go. You've been grounded." Jackson's shoulders slumped in disbelief. "Grounded? But I promise I'll be back before curfew." His stepfather's face hardened, making it clear that pleading wouldn't change his mind. As much as Jackson hated to admit it, he had been a bit of a handful lately. Sneaking out, missing curfew - it was all starting to add up. He hesitated, then took a second to decide if he should try another tactic. "Um... maybe instead of grounding me, you could... you know?" Jackson blushed, turning away in embarrassment as he thought about his desires. "Just like that time when stepmommy wasn't home, and you came inside me? It was amazing." His voice quavered slightly as he continued. "I had so much fun, and I know you did too. Please, please, please let me go. I promise I'll be good, and I'll even let you do... those things again if you want." He couldn't believe he was offering himself up like this, but he was desperate for some kind of release. His stepfather seemed taken aback by his offer. "Son, I don't know what kind of world you think you're living in, but this is not okay. You should respect your mother, and me, enough to behave properly." Jackson dropped his head, feeling a sting of disappointment. "I'm sorry, stepdaddy. I didn't mean to cause trouble. I'll make it up to you, I promise." His stepfather sighed, clearly torn between his desire to punish Jackson and the allure of his offer. Finally, he spoke. "Alright, Jackson. Since you've been such a good boy lately, I'll let this slide. But only this time. Understand?" Jackson nodded vigorously, gratitude washing over him. "I don't want to hear any more about going out or sneaking around. And don't think this gives you permission to continue down this path. Do we understand each other?" Jackson nodded, his heart racing with anticipation. This was his chance. "Yes, stepdaddy. We understand each other.