Date: Mon, 28 Feb 2000 06:09:29 -0800 (PST)
From: Blond Hunk <blond_c@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chewing Dads

I'am not a native english speaker, please take that in
consideration :)

"Chewing Dads"

In the middle of the night I got waked by the sudden
draft.  Anyhow I was like totally wet. My hair was
messy and my heart was pounding. My dick was raging.
His head was rubbed to hard on the tight underpants. I
was again having a same dream. For him to fuck me, so
hard that I  can't breath, like his dick would make  a
deep hole in my body. And the worst thing is that he
has made that hole already. That hole of lust. For his
firm body has made me unable for caching a moment of
calm,  moment of relief.
And he was doing that again.
 Screwing with the door open so that my mind was
pouncing on every splash sound of my dads ripping my
mothers pussy from behind.
There was numerous times that my mother has asked him
to close the door of there room, or at least to check
that mine's are closed. But he was not willing.
...Relax, Sidney he has said...he is a big
boy...probably he knows about fucking more than
you....
 And that he commanded...Come on, mama suck that
monster cock....mmmmmh, give me more tongue, don't do
that like a dead fish....God women, your sexual skills
are so boring....Come on, get on the back, I want to
splash my bullets in you so I can catch some slip till
morning...
And than I would hear how she would beg him to be more
gentle.
...Please Dan, don't push him totally. Aaah...don't...
my pussy is in pain...He would eventually grin and
continue to pound even harder. I was imagining my
mother shrinking with the mixture of pain, lust.
Helpless lust on that big juicy cock I was secretly
piping from time to time, spying my dad whenever I
can.
...Shut up bitch...he would murmured in lustful "dog
in heat" kind of voice, and by the sound of that
halfwhisper of my mom I was knowing that he was
continuing to ravish. Now his broad palms placed at
her mouth to shut her up. Somewhere at that point I
started to jerk off, pushing and releasing my silky
skin with the rhythm upon my hairy dad splashes on my
mother painfully sweaty asschecks.
...Now, ride me bitch, he would say in deep dangerous
voice, indicating that he wouldn't receive no for an
answer.
..Dan, but my vagina is red and I...she would try to
explain. But when the fuck was in concern words didn't
mean a thing to my dad.
And I was coming...oooooh, the sperm just bursed from
my little hole. Usually I did get that amount of sperm
only jerking on my dad.
He was tall, very short hair, broad shoulders, big
hairy arms, big hairy legs with crude beard and
moustache. In the company  he was working as a manager
only a few people could communicate with him. He was
arrogant, jock jerk, and when I was a little child I
was always ashamed of him in front of my friends. He
was pushing me on all sort of sports, scouts and
basically everything that would lead me to be like him
when I grow up. That includes for me to have the same
sexual appetites as he has and his potency. My dad was
practically screwing every good looking women he would
get hands on.
On my 12th birth day I find him at the basement
together with some relatives of mine ravishing my
"bigtits" aunt Joan. As my blond college cousin Brad
was pushing his purple young dinky in her wet cunt my
dad was pulling her hair burying deep his big meat in
her hole and pulling her monstertits so hard that she
had opened her eyes so hard , paralysed from pleasure.
As they finished to fuck her, coming all together my
father has slapped my cousin on his bare butt ..
.. Boy, you have potential...and than he threats to my
aunt that he will harm her if she tells a soul of what
just have happened. At that time I started to jerk
imagining my savage father massing me while I suck his
thick dick, caressing his firm, hairy covered and
sweaty ass.
...
One weekend in the month my mother spends with my
grandmother who is seriously ill and is craving for
some company. That type of weekends my father calls a
boys weekend. After his morning jogging or the gym we
ate breakfast together. I got to fix breakfast and
this is one of the best moment during the whole month
when my sweaty dad throws himself on the couch , the
bulge is his sweet pants is so intense and huge, just
half erected. On some lucky day (he calls a very warm
day) he undresses himself staying only in boxer shorts
looking so mindblowing that I want to ripped that
pants of him. I would get to suck his dick, real hard.
He will moan, breath heavily, whisper to me how he
will fuck my brains out. Immediately, my asschecks
become aroused and wet. It gets me crazy: he
scratching himself, caressing his belly. Than I run
out to my room and jerk off. then I am finished I
usually go to the tennis  courts for a match with my
friend Bradley. After the tennis mach we ate at the
club and I came home at around 5p.m. During that time
my dad is doing some man stuff in or around the house,
like loaning, fixing whatever has to fixed, watching
sports on TV, sometimes doing some additional work for
the company. At least I thought so.
That day is got home pretty early.
...Hey dad..I am home...I cried opening the frontdoor.
Nobody responses. I heard a sounds of music in the
first floor in my dad's working room. I went upstairs,
crossed to the room I opened the door.
The was my father sitting on the table, with wide
opened legs,  enjoying in the blowjob from, what seems
to be a familiar women. When I opened the door both of
them stooped with what they are doing and looked in my
direction. Then it came to me:... Dorothy Finch 20
y.o. neighbours daughter, babe, by the choice of
street guy's the girl they want most to fuck.... She
blushed and bounced back, searching for some clothes.
After a second or so, my dad was so furious that I
have messed with there intense pleasure cried:...Get
out, you fucking idiot.... Don't you see I have work
to do...His dick was painfully big, "propelled" on
like a stallion on his beck legs, demanding for some
pussy satisfaction. This was the first time I saw him
totally aroused and he was more than I imagined in my
wildest dreams. Sweaty, with the "sperm knife",
muscles bulging, his legs, heavily breading, just like
his sperm will burs from his penis. And the rest has
happened very fast. Dorothy has put on her clothes,
wanting to go home, totally ashamed, on the verge or
cry and humiliation. I freezed. Dad has tried to stop
her, but with no success. She ran out of the house.
 In the next minute, he came to me and smack me...you
fucking moron, what are you starring at... didn't you
see that I was fucking. Fuck... you don't know what is
fucking, you fuck....he shouted.
 And his dick was erected all the time, at full
lenght. How I wanted to touch him, so red, mysterious,
dangerous, full of munitions. But the pain started to
overcome a shock and my tears just started to wet my
face. When I looked around he wasn't there. I don't
know why I started to search him, maybe wanting to
continue same kind of contact, maybe waiting for
another outburst of anger and hate. But I want some
much to be submissive, to be his little sex boy
crushed by his sperm smell and just want to have in
me. He was in my room.
He was slapping his monster, very sweaty and pale in
face, he was stroking it really hard. His face gave an
expression that it would need a lot of strengths and
imagination to compensate for warm, little titty warm
cunt. As he saw me at the door standing, all red from
crying, he stoped. Got up swiftly, came to me , hugged
me whispering....sorry baby...sorry, I didn't want do
I....
...It's o.k....I said.
 ...No, it's not...I don't want that some bitch
interfere with my relationship with you. Slowly he
brought me to the couch where we sat, and he gently
touched my red chick. And I pushed my body to his warm
body. His hands on my face smelled beautifully on his
sperm. Just lightly I started to search for this
lustful men, my dads, dick. I grabbed it, stocked two
times
...No son, that is no right....don't. is not
natural....stop...he kept saying with lower and lower
voice. His animal instincts are awakening and starting
to win over his moral dilemma shit. He was aroused
more and more. Finally, his cock became rock hard.
With a one move of his hand he freed me from mine
pants. Decidedly he put my head in the position closed
to his cock. As it got bigger it smelled more and more
intense, he rubbed it, shiny, full of precum up to my
forehead
.... Go on, suck your's old man cock..., he said
....O honey, you are blowing like crazy...was his
response, pressing me harder and harder to
suck...giving me no time to rest, to breathe.
He's hairy hunks body is shivering out of pleasure....
It's to be continued
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