Date: Thu, 14 Nov 2019 23:22:36 +0000 From: Osito J Subject: Cansado 1 Adhere to the laws of your place, and do take care as you read and enjoy everything I post. I don't condon diddling in family fun and more, yet I know it happens. I try to be an open book and upfront about my experiences growing up, so yours is def welcome if you'd like to talk bout it. Very open minded and non judgmental either, especially for my fellow Mexicans and Latinos. On a side note, the dad's name of this story is "Myles", based off an actual balding dad with glasses and hairy forearms that I saw before. He was an employee at Jewel, and man, did he make me horny as fuck. Wish I could have sucked him for real. As for "Jeremy", that's based off this actually extremely handsome belizean dude I had the pleasure of talking to. Such a sweet guy and with a hidden horny dark side. Would love to suck his nipples into heaven. Anyways, Ive been jerking to this site since I was a teen boy, so please donate what you can to help keep it up and running. I still enjoy this site, as I know countless men and boys do, whether they are married, downlow or closeted. Also, the second link is to my site, to help envision characters. I'm still working on it, so please give me time to post shit tons of material for my other stories. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html https://krazi8kolek.newtumbl.com/ ----------------------------------------------------------------- "FUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!!" I yelled out as I started to speed on the freeway back home. After striking out at the bars once again, I decided to take the long way home from Chicago. At times, I loved the soulless city, other times I hated it like now. Always unforgiving, always upfront with what it had. Even though it was near the end of summer, the air was just at a perfect warmth as I rolled all my windows down. Thank goodness the moon & stars were out, as that, along with the beautiful weather, seemed to calm me down enough. What really had me pissed was the fact I was trying to get with..well, over my ex-boyfriend. Or I think he was. I'm not sure..we haven't talked since he left for his trip to Belize FIVE WEEKS AGO!!! But fuck it, if he wants it over, he got his wish! I was nobodies bitch or extra!! Right as I was going to punch the wheel, all the liquor seeemd to gently grab me and bring me back down. I shouldn't be driving, as I was legit drunk, but this is something I've done many times before. And I say it without ego, just so I wouldn't jinx myself & crash. As I'm getting myself into a balanced state of mind, Medina's "Addiction" starts to play. My heart & eyes feel heavy as I think about my skinny lil teddy bear. And from there, it felt like a dream as I able to get myself home after sometime. Pulling into my parents driveway, I realized pa isn't home yet. "Wonder if he's working late hours again" I think out liudly. He's such a hard worker and was a trooper, even after him & mom decided it was better to part ways. Lazily, I made my way in, taking my sweet time to change myself into just shorts & a shirt. Against better judgment, I figure "fuck it", I'll drink a beer since I'll prob just sleep here for the night. Part of why I love being able to crash at my parents place. As I grab a few beers and sit on the couch, I couldn't even resist the temptation to open up my pics to look at Jeremy. Lookin at his pics got me going..stirring up feelings of sadness, anger, being happy, nostalga, and most of all, horniness. Lookin at his plump red lips..so soft..that fit lithe body..his round supple nipples..those damn adorable eyes, and well, those hot cakes of his that drove me wild. Yea, so tender and loving but he had his hidden lil mad and manipulative streak. He knew to work that ass on me to get some things he wanted, but more so, being a pussyboy, he knew how to wrap himself around me as he milked me to make me crazy for him..enough to say "Yes" to what he wanted. "Fuuuuuuuuuuk" I let out as I close my eyes, and start to rub my bulge, thinkin bout the last time I got to plow him and try to make a baby..face fucked him into bliss..and sucked his tits till he came and couldn't handle it. That was my favorite thing..pinning him down with my weight & strength to use him as I pleased. "FUKIN DAMMIT!!!!" I angrily yell as I almost kill my horniness. "How could he just end it!? After almost 5 years of being together" I yell out, letting go of my hardon. More than ever, I wanted to have him here so I could just punish him, own him, and never let him leave!! Some part of my heart and brain kicked in to help me out a bit, as my body fully listened and grabbed a beer, taking a few sips while I flicked on the TV to find a show, anything, to calm me down. Luckily, it found an episode of "Martin" playing, one of my fav shows growing up. Not even five minutes after I had plopped myself onto the couch, I heard some noise at the door right before it swung open hard. I could barely hear a slurred "pinche madre" as pa stumbles in while holding a black grocery bag. "You ok pa?" I ask, sitting up to make sure he's good. "Hey mijo..yea, I'm ok. What you doing home?" he asked in a surprised, slurred voice, but a lil upbeat to see me. "I didn't feel like being alone at home, so I decided to come stay here the night". He gave a content smile as he locked the door and undressed himself a bit. After plopping himself right next to me, he asks "Want a drink?" as he pulls out a bottle of whiskey from the black bag. I quickly say "yea" as I take the bottle from his hand, and screw it open. It took me a minute to realize he went for another night of drinking. It's something that's been happening more & got me a lil concerned. Yet, pa's a grown man & he knows what he's doing. Maybe it wasn't anything to worry about. I can't help but ask "How you doing pa?" as to break the ice & get myself out of deep thinking. We were never ones to really talk too much, but tonight, it seem the drinks were going to help. Kindly, I studied his face as he gave the same damn response of "I'm very good hijo, all ok. Just another day." Yet I could see this weight & hint of sadness in his eyes. Quickly, he flips the convo by asking me "And how are you doing? How's it going with Jeremy?" Well, that did it. He must have seen my face drop a bit, as he gave a light "Oh" before looking away to the bottle of whiskey. We just sat there for a few yet very long seconds as we continued to take swigs from the bottle. Quietly, I leaned back as he opened up the leg rest under him, and without really thinking, laid my head down on his shoulder. Feeling like a lil kid getting my comfort, I started to spill the beans after a few more seconds of silence. Without much notice, the next two hours seemed to slip by as he opened up as well, much to my surprise. It just felt so good to be connected to pa like this after not really having much of a bond. I figured it wasn't cause he didn't care, just that he was always the breadwinner and working hard. He did the best for ma, me and my siblings to live comfortable & well. But it wasn't enough for my mom apparently. He didn't shit talk about her either, just let me know details as an adult. Which felt funny yet weird to be in that in his eyes. Again, it was probably due to him always being at work and not having much of a fatherly connection with us "children". As we continued to enjoy each other's company & laugh, pa shifted the convo and caught me off guard in asking "So, you get to have a lot of dates and fun easily?" I "sighed" as I pondered for a second in how to answer the question. "Well, not really pa." I slurred out. "Not many guys are into bears or chubs like me. And if they are, they don't normally say anything or try. If I was closer to Chicago, I'd prob have a lot more fun or boyfriends" I explained. "Plus, I'm not too into other bears/chubs except for that one boyfriend I had before." "You still have a good chance to find someone hijo, you don't look bad like your viejo." I giggled a bit which put a frown on his face, but quickly got it to go away as I said "Pa, you don't look bad. You're a DILF, and just gotta try a bit more." He rolled his eyes a bit as he rubbed his balding head with his left hand. True, he was beefy yet fit, balding, and had such a strong yet somber masculine face. He just needed to believe he was a good looking man. Which, well, he was & always will be to me. "Pa, you're not ugly" I said in a comforting tone as I patted his tummy. "Hell, we can even go out & you'll see how many guys drool over you!" I jokingly said. "Yea, It wouldn't hurt to swing for the other team. No women seem to want me aside from my position & money" he said nonchalantly. "Maybe some guys will find all this fat & hair I got attractive or something" he mockingly said as he seemed to get lost in his thoughts. "Pa, I'm a meaty fucker and I get some fun, even had a few novios too. And all sorts on top. It cant be that bad, can it?" I asked in trying to help him think more positive. After a few quiet seconds, he simple slurs out "Here, you tell me what you think" as he unbuttons his dress shirt. It wasn't a sexual moment or thing as he opened up his shirt & showed me his beefy hairy build. After a few moments of him rubbing himself, I softly reassure him by saying "Pa, it's not bad. Theres tons of girls & guys who will find you attractive." Without really thinking, I reach over with my right hand and start to feel up his body hairs. We just silently grazed our hands over his furry tummy, but even more so, over his furry chest & nipple. Playfully, I said "tuku tuku" as I wiggled my finger tip right on his tit. He groaned as he pushed my hand away, bringing out giggles from me in seeing his reaction. He calls me "cabron" as he seems a lil jittery, trying to make himself a bit comfortable. As I sit back & take a gulp of whiskey, my eyes instantly focus as they swear they caught view of something. "Nah, pa couldn't be horny" I thought as I tried to push the thought away. But being drunk, it allowed my horny side to take full control to see if pa was feeling frisky. That, and it intensified the horny feelings I had for pa in not having him as I grew up. Playfully, I lean over and softly bite pa's shoulder as he leans his head on mine and kisses it. Trying to do it nonchalantly, I reach over and start to rub his tummy again. "Yea dad, you can def get some ass easily..you just gotta try. And after you do, the bitches and hoes will be lined up" I jokingly say. It was nice to hear pa chuckle and feel his spirit brighten up a bit as I just kept rubbing his hairy body. "Nah, they wouldn't. Everyone wants a huge cock and your old man just doesn't have one" he lets out as he adjusts his package some. I softly pull at random hairs all over him to get his mind off such negativity. "Nah, bet you got a big one pa. I mean, I def got a smaller package and look at the sexy guys I had and got fun with" I casually say as the devious horny fire in me starts to burn hard. "I mean, I got to be top and dom for the most part. Face fucked them, got them into positions I loved..got to pop their cherries. And best of all, got to breed them deep and hard." Confessing that makes me feel jittery, as the sexual tension starts to grow and make me even more bold. "Fuck, it would awesome to feel that again. It's been so many years for me hijo. Just me and my hands..and imagination" pa somberly let out. "For real pa? Well, I bet you're still good in bed, so no worries on that. Plus, you're not missing too much. If you give it good to someone nowadays and are a bit nice after, they get extra clingy like wow..and it's more bs to handle without needing to" I state as I continue to comfort his ego. "But at least you get fun, even with a small package" pa retorts back. I plant a kiss on his shoulder as we take sips from our drinks..and feeling my boner so hard and wet. With a new thought and a shaky hand, I reach down to adjust my small bulge and make a lil show of it, hoping pa would see some. It seems to have worked, as a few seconds later, pa reaches down and starts to "fix" himself..but keeps doing so as I don't stop either. Pa breaks the ice a bit by asking "So you plowed jeremy a lot?" Eagerly, I shake my head "Yes" on his shoulder as we continue to "adjust" ourselves. Somewhat sad remembering yet with horny intentions towards pa, I let out "Yea, you would have liked it pa. His perfect light brown bubble ass, perfect amount of hair, and a tiny red lil hungry hole too. Always ready to please." I shuddered a bit as I hear pa moan and start to stroke his bulge some. "Damn, that good hijo?" he let out in a low voice as we both continued to play with ourselves lightly, but making a horny show of it. "Fuck yea pa. You would have loved his pussy. So hungry, warm, tight, wet, obedient and loved to be used and dominated." Closing my eyes, seeing Jeremy's leaking red asspussy made me pulse, pushing out just a bit of precum as I remembered the last time I had him on his back, legs to his ears and full of cum. Not knowing it would, my body got brave enough to pull down my shorts enough, letting my vergita breath some fresh air. My left index finger tip placed itself right in my wet foreskin, lightly rubbing the entrance in small circle motions as I moaned. Instantly, my eyes shot open as I heard pa let out a low "Fuck", and realized what I had done. My face flushed a bit in shame as never in ever would I flash my dad like this. In not covering myself back up as I was still caught in the horny moment, that seemed to give my dad some will to do the same, as next thing I know, he pulls his boxers and pants down enough to let his cock pop out. And damn, I'd be lying if I wasn't surprised at seeing it so hard and upclose. My throat let out a hungry "Mmmmmmm" as he held it by the base with two fingers, pulling the foreskin back in doing so. Fuck, pa's cock was so damn bushy & hairy, nice thick veins sticking out from the shaft, and more so, big juicy plump head leaking out precum. And to boot, he looked bout seven inches or so. "Is it okay hijo?" he lets out in a shy whisper, slightly wiggling it back and forth, almost hypnotizing me in doing so. "Pa, that's a damn good cock..so big and so hairy" I tell him from my heart, getting a small snicker out of him as he gives it a stroke, showing me his loose foreskin. "You're not too small hijo, looks like it'd give a good time" he says in a such a fatherly tone, making me feel like he was giving me a white lie. "Nah, I don't know pa. It's just me at times fighting my head. I haven't had a complain yet, and especially not when I knock up Jeremy." I let out, mimicking him with the strokes. "Fuck, pa, you can get some good asspussy or chicks if you try, honest. You just gotta try" I blurt out, as we slowly stroke ourselves, staring at each other's cock. "Think so?" he somberly asks as his left index finger starts to tease his wet tip like I did. "Yea pa, just take some good pics and bet you'll find a good fuck in no time. I mean, I bet even Jeremy would want that deep in his pussy" I lustfully let out, as I can't lie, I've jerked to the fantasy of watching pa plow who I thought was going to be his son-in-law one day. All of a sudden, pa grabbed onto his cock, and started to stroke real good, as he let out "Fuck hijo, I just need to blow my load, into some warm tight pussy. You'd let me fuck him good?" he says with a horny anger as I say "Yes pa, balls deep and fill him up like I do, any way you like." I don't know why I did so, yet I reached over and rubbed pa's furry tummy, making his body jerk and pushing out a painful "Uhhhh" from deep within him. He lets go of his cock and puts his hands to his face. For a second, I stay still, not knowing what to do, as he just breathes while his cock throbs out in the open. My hands feel like they're clammy and shaking as I want to move but don't know how he'll react to it, my lungs having trouble taking in some air. After what felt like forever, he lets out a "I'm so sorry hijo, I didn't mean to be a pervert to you." Before I could react, he hastily attempts to get up from the couch, his face flushed red as he can't look me in the eyes. I sit back and watch as my cock looses it's hardness and easily slips back into my shorts, the only sounds in the room are of him struggling to kick the leg rest back down and getting up from the couch. Once he achieves it, he grabs his beer and heads to the kitchen. My ear throbs and pulses as I listen to the sounds of him moving around, trying to break away from the moment I guess. I feel so bad for pa, as all he wanted to do was find fun and cum so hard and good, and it must have been so damn long for him. After a few more seconds of noise, it goes dead silent as my eyes lose focus, letting my ear use all the energy to read what's going on. I can feel my heart beat hard as my hands tingle, trying to figure out what to do and what he was up to. It feels like an eternity as I sit there, my brain at a dead end at what to do. But fear started to grow and win, thinking "Did pa hurt himself? Did what we do bother him a lot?" Within seconds, my whole body and being felt nervous and tingly, as it shook with nerves after deciding to check on him discreetly. Ever so damn fucking slowly, I mentally commanded my body to start moving lightly as it could, feeling so cold with fear and nervousness. I didn't even bother to put more clothes on, I just wanted to make sure pa was ok. Somehow, I couldn't recognize any bodily functions as I absent mindedly walked to the entrance shared between the kitchen and living room, using the couch and walls as leverage. Once reaching the open basement door, I stood next to it to try and pick up any sounds I could, but nothing. All I could hear was my heartbeat pound and pulse as I strained my ear. I figured, I have to look, even just a bit, just to make sure pa is okay. Slowly, I slide to the left and took very light steps, as to try and not make a sound at all. As my body felt like it would tip over in a second, my left hand quickly grabbed onto the left side of the entrance frame, and steadied myself as my eye looked right past the edge of the door. My lungs instantly stopped breathing the moment I realized what I was seeing, and that was pa leaning back against the counter, his head dropped back in pleasure as he stroked himself with his left hand. I found it funny and hot that he jerked off a bit like me..or well, me like him. He seemed to be holding his breath a bit, to make it feel better, and at the same time, grip his cock harder more at the tip then the base. My fears were washed away as I kept staring at him jerking off, and it clicked in my head that I just had to help pa cum, to make him feel so good. Its the least I could do after all that he's done for us & all that he sacrificed without a second thought. Pa definitely seemed to be lost in his horny thoughts, as I made a slight noise pushing the door out of my way, but he didn't notice it at all. Slowly, I took my steps with some thought, as I couldn't peel my eyes off his hairy bush and those plump furry balls. My body started to tremble when I got about 4 feet away from him, thinking he would pop his eyes open any second, and would get upset and scared once again. But alas, he didn't, and I took full advantage of that opportunity, even though I was scared shitless. Almost loosing my balance and falling to the floor, I used what spare energy and focus I had to get into a kneeling position in front of him. My small uncut cock was hard and straining watching dads natural beauty, and wondered why mom wouldn't tear him up every night. "Yea, if he tried, he could get some much pussy and mancunt" I thought, as my hand reached down and tickled my balls. And as if my thoughts had pushed themseleves into his head, pa moaned out "Yeaaaa" right as he opened his eyes. Instantly, pa "Gasped" as we made eye contact, but his hand was thinking on its own as he continued to stroke himself with pleasure. I lightly whispered out "Mmmm, pa" as my hand decided to stroke myself a bit, to show him I'm just as horny and eager to cum too. "What are you doing hijo!?" he lightly whispered in fear, as our eyes kept burning into each other, both trying to make sure this was okay. "Nothing pa, I just want your leche" I seductively whispered, making his eyes widen as his hand continued its mission. "No hijo, this is wrong" he softly pleaded, his face turning to worry but still mixed in with horniness. Softly, I shook my head no, telling him "You deserve it pa, for everything you did. I want your manly leche." His brain seemed to be in shock, as he looked over at his hand and realized it hasn't stopped jerking. That, and also his son was on his knees asking for his virile fresh hot milk. He didn't know what to say, and I could feel the fear and tension growing in the air. So to break it, softly, I begged "Please pa..just a taste of your cum, please." His face broke out into an expression of awe, pain, and pleasure as his strokes picked up and pounded his cock harder. My legs and mouth spread wide open as best as possible, and my other hand playing with my nipples and body while I jerked myself off. Although I could see the fear in his eyes of crossing the horny line with me, his hand aimed his cock down a bit, perfectly centered to blast his milk in my mouth. I couldn't let the tension grow not even a pinch, so I started to wishper "Thank you pa, for your delicious cum. I'm so hungry for it." That seemed to be too much for pa, as his face screwed up, and I could barely see his hairy nuts pull up to his body as his right hand gripped the counter edge harder. His lungs breathed in deep and hard as our eyes never broke contact, as if i was holding his hands as we got ready to cross that line forever. Desperately and painfully, he let out a lout "You sure hijo!?" as I nodded my head eagerly and said "Please give it to me pa, give me your leche!" and a few strokes later, his face turned red a bit as he gritted his teeth, letting out a deep and animalistic "Arrrrggghhhhh!" Pa's body trembled as rope after rope after rope of fresh, hot, sticky, virile seed blasted out his piss slit, soaking my tongue, lips, teeth and throat. I swallowed what I could and let the rest soak my face & mouth as I enjoyed the feeling, and wanted pa to remember my face like this. He almost seemed in pain in how he convulsed, his chest turning reddish like his face while he enjoyed and suffered his orgasm. I kept whispering "Thank you pa" as I kept playing with my soaked foreskin, not realizing I had shot my load while pa fed me my meal. While he heaved and was calming down, I gave him one more but loud "Thank you pa" as I wiped up his cum with my finger off my face, and licked my digit clean. In a shaky voice, he let out I-I'm s-s-sorry hijitoo, I didn't.." and I cut him off instantly with a satisfied moan, telling him "You taste sooo good pa, for real. I loved it." To drive the point deeper, I gave him a smile while I sat back on my heels, seeing his expression cool down as he collected his thoughts. Shame hit him a bit as he gave me a nod, didn't tuck his cock back into his boxers. He had enough space to simply stagger away, me staying put to make sure he made his way to his bedroom. After I thought I heard his door closed, I slowly got up, my knees and leg hurting from being on the wooden floor. My mind was reeling in nervous and good thoughts as I cleaned up my mess and got myself dressed. As I headed home, I felt a bit bad for cheating on jeremy, but well, at the same time, we weren't together anymore..by his choice. I let my mind continue to wonder as I reached home and got myself settled in.