Date: Mon, 23 Aug 2021 12:31:48 +0000 From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías Subject: Lust for Ashton - Chapter 1 - FIRST IT WAS MY DICK. Lust for Ashton -- Chapter 1 -- FIRST IT WAS MY DICK. Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. We don't want this website to ever stop. Think for a minute if you can afford it and help sustain Nifty with your donations. -Pull down your pants, Darrell. I was facing Ashton Fargas, my father, who had worked all his life as a miner in a nearby pyrite mine. At 46, he kept on working there and though a very hard job, he never changed it, since we were surrounded by famous and profitable mines. He had long been a widower who had cared for me for years, and had had some girls, that I know of, but never a new girlfriend. I am his dear son Darrell Fargas, 26 now. I have my own truck and bring food to close supermarkets. I didn't know what my father wanted to do now or why he'd asked me to pull down my pants but I was scared. I knew he wanted to punish me but didn't know how. On the road here he'd told me he would punish me and asked me if I would be man enough to accept the punishment but he also told me the punishment should fit the crime and I could even report him to the police if I thought he'd go too far. Ashton Fargas had gone that night to the park where some friends and I were drinking on the street and had witnessed my fight with Olivia, my present girlfriend and the hard words I had addressed her and he found her crying her eyes out and my father had gone to her and asked her what the matter was with her. But well, that night Olivia and I had split up. After brusquely taking me into his car, as we drove home, my father had told me. -You're a psychological abuser, Darrell. -I haven't beaten her, dad; I'd never do that. -But you go too far in your words when you get angry and abuse girls. Olivia has told me you were so angry for suddenly you've discovered her kissing a boy that you have told her things like she is a bitch and had made her feel like the filthiest bitch, but she's told me and I believe her that it was that boy that had decided to kiss her. But you didn't listen to her words and were stupidly calling her bitch and for what she's told me, you lost two girlfriends before her for very similar reasons. So if I have to go to jail because later you're mad at me, I will. I've lived enough and if I have to spend the rest of my life in prison, I wouldn't care. But first I have to teach you a lesson and try and take some common sense into my son's stupid head. So now we were home and he'd just asked me to pull down my pants. I was totally red when I saw that because of the fear I was rock hard. -Shit dad, what are you gonna do? -I'm gonna jerk myself off looking at my son's dick. This will make you feel as dirty as Olivia must have felt; you'll feel like a bitch. And I want you to know two things first --he continued talking after he'd pulled down his pants and showed me his dick, long enough, first time I saw my father's cock, but not quite hard yet-. I'm not gay. I have never lusted for you and of course I'll never rape you. And you also know for I told you before that my punishment today has two parts. So first you'll see your father masturbating looking at his son's dick and maybe this way you will learn how dirty a girl feels when you abuse her. But since I'm gonna wank looking at your dick, I have to be hard and show you a boner. So I will jack off as if I had always desired your dick. And remember you can report me later. My father's dick started to get really hard as if wanking looking at his son had always been his secret desire. I knew well it was the first time he masturbated looking at a cock but he was getting what he wanted: making me feel dirty. But I would never reproach him anything and of course I was not gonna report him to the police. I suddenly thought that he really knew how to punish me and in fact the punishment fit the crime and I started to perceive what Olivia must have felt. I was quite embarrassed when I felt I was suddenly cumming before my father. -Good, Darrell, I'm glad that since I'm punishing you, you're having some fun after all. -I don't know why I have cum, dad. -Good, but I haven't cum, so I will go on. I like your dick. It's a sexy dick my son has. A pity that your brain doesn't make you really sexy too. -Dad, you have the right to punish me; I know I haven't behaved well with Olivia, and since you have chosen this punishment and I have already cum, I hope you cum too. -You're learning. Ok, I hope you let me tell you then that although I've never wanked over a cock so far, it's a pleasure to masturbate looking at my own son's dick, because a father should never do this and since I shouldn't do it, I'm really horny at your dick now. It's huge, fat, even watching the veins in your shaft is suddenly arousing your father and I will also add, even if you feel dirtier, that your dick is worth masturbating, so much so that I know well after now I would even desire to masturbate in private sometimes remembering my son's beautiful dick. Sorry if I've gone too far. -Dad, it would not be sensible to wank over a dick and not enjoy it. I only know now that you're braver than I thought. No heterosexual man would dare whack off looking at a dick, and you're not only doing it but admitting you like it, so of course if you wanna jerk yourself off thinking about it, you can do it if it's really funny for you. I only wish one day I can become a really sexy boy, but I know that in order to be sexy my mind should start changing and you're helping me dad. -The punishment I've chosen would be useless unless you also see your father cumming. So there I go, watch me cumming over your dick, Darrell. And then I saw him cumming for the first time and that vision almost made me shoot a second load. I must admit that watching my father wanking looking at my cock had made me horny and though I still needed some time to get used to the idea, there my lust for Ashton started. First stage was over, but I knew a second part would come and he told me now. -Well, first step of the punishment is over. Now you can pull up your pants, Darrell. But you know something more has to come. He told me as I was pulling up my pants. I was still rock hard under them nevertheless. -I need some time for my dick to recover so you can go to your room and return to the kitchen in two hours. It's only nine o' clock now. You can return at about eleven. Meanwhile you can be in your bedroom doing anything you want, even watching porn, do you watch porn, Darrell? And as I seemed shy to answer, he told me. -Come on, Darrell, you've just seen your own father masturbating looking at your dick. So I'm the one who should be embarrassed. But I'm not. Will you be shy to tell me what kind of porn you see? Still blushing and still rock hard, I finally answered. -I like watching big boobs but what really turns me on is looking at juicy cunts, preferably hairy, watching a girl with a totally open cunt for me to masturbate with. -Good, if after today you're not angry at your father after all, you can talk with me about porn, why not? I like watching the same you like watching, though I have enjoyed watching your dick a lot more. Don't blush. Now I'll tell you the second part of the punishment. -Tell me, dad. -At eleven I will be waiting for you in the kitchen with my dick out and jerking myself off again. Yes, I'm gonna have a second masturbation. Now you will come out of your room with all your clothes from waist down off. You can keep shoes and socks if you want but no pants and no undies. -Ok, now what? -You'll approach me and turn and now you'll show me your ass. I'm not gonna rape you but I'm gonna have a second masturbation looking at your ass and even touching it. Do you understand, Darrell? -Yes, dad, and that's all, isn't it? -Almost. I'll use as many dirty words as I like as far as I'm jerking myself off and the moment I feel like cumming, I'll simply rub my cock on your buttocks and will leave them full of semen and the punishment will be over. That's all and hope you have learnt your lesson well by then and remember you always have the chance to report me. -I won't report you, dad. I love you and always will and I promised you I would take your punishment like a man and I will. -Well, let's see. Now you can go to your bedroom, Darrell. Remember I'll be waiting for you in the kitchen at eleven and how I will be waiting for you. So long for now. Downcast I finally headed to my bedroom. The punishment would go on and a curious punishment he'd chosen but I knew well I couldn't get angry at Ashton Fargas. Freedom can move your life and it can be seen even in the hardest conditions, together with love and friendship, happiness and beauty. Have a look at the life of eight beggars who live together at: https://luces-delatierra.blogspot.com/ or in English at: https://lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com/