Date: Thu, 17 Oct 2013 16:22:05 -0400 From: JP Phillips Subject: Exploring Dads Part 3 All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Exploring Dads Part 3 The day came when the three boys got alone time with Jose's dad, Jorge, when they decided to have a sleepover at their house. However, when Timmy and Carl were being dropped off at Jose's house, both dads mentioned vaguely to Jorge that their sons have been playing... rough, and that he should keep an eye on them. Clearly, the two dads were too embarrassed to say that their sons actually mercilessly milked them, nor did Derek and Vince have any idea this happened to them both. Being the most macho of the three fathers, standing at 6'3'' with a muscular barrel chest and biceps that matched those of a bodybuilder's, not to mention the thick 10 inch monster he packed in his shorts, Jorge felt responsible to instill some authority over these three boys. The only weak link in Jorge's masculinity was the fact he suffered from premature ejaculation for years. Sometimes it got so bad he would have to stuff paper towels in the front of his underwear in case "accidents" happen during the day. Little did he know this one little weakness would be all it took for the boys to take him down. The boys were in Jose's bedroom playing video games when Jorge stepped in to speak to them about their behavior. He went straight to the TV and switched it off to get their attention. "Dad!! Why did you do that?!" Jose whined. "I need you guys to stop and listen to me. I heard from both Carl's dad and Timmy's dad that you have been playing rough, is that true?" Jorge asked sternly. "I don't know." Jose shrugged his shoulders while the other two boys remained silent. "Don't play dumb with me, I've taught you better than to act up in other people's houses." Jorge walked up to his son and stood above him, his crotch only several inches away from Jose's face. Jorge was only wearing his boxer briefs so his package was bulging out obscenely. Jose smiled slyly at his father and without warning, raised his fist and was about to launch a punch straight at his father's groin. To Jose's dismay, Jorge reacted rather quickly and was able to grab his wrist before he could land the attack. "You little—you trying to hit me?! Are you out of your mind?!" Jorge shouted. Instead of being afraid of his father, Jose only smirked as he saw Carl sneak behind his dad. Before Jorge could register what was happening, he felt a loud thud coming from below, and as he looked down he noticed Carl's foot buried in between his legs, smacking directly into his testicles. "UGH!" Jorge howled as he doubled over, clutching his burning balls in his hands. "Yes, I got him!" Carl said excitedly. "You doofus, you were supposed to grab his balls, not just kick them!" Jose shouted. Before the boys had any time to react, Jorge rose up and grabbed both Carl and Jose by their collars and lifted them up into the air with their feet dangling. "I'm sorry dad... we... we just..." Jose couldn't even finish his sentence as he was petrified by the livid look of his father, staring straight into his eyes. Because of the sensitivity in his manhood, Jorge's thick cock had become erect and was tenting out his underwear. Timmy, who had fallen to the floor, noticed this and immediately took action. Jorge was just about to shout obscenities at the boys he had in his hands when he suddenly felt a strange sensation coming from his cock. Timmy was very quick with his hands, he was able to yank down Jorge's waistband, trapping his penis and balls under it, and proceed to work on the veiny Hispanic sausage in front of him. The boy grasped Jorge's big dick and pulled down his foreskin revealing a bulbous mushroom head, followed by licking his other palm and started to madly polish the man's dickhead. Timmy had learned this technique from experimenting on his father, and he knew how sensitive uncut men are down there. "Oh fuck, stop! Stop! Stop! Please stop! It's too sensitive! Ughh!" Jorge's knees start to buckle and lose strength as he tried in vain to resist Timmy's ministrations. Jorge's penis was just too sensitive for this kind of handling, and he knew it would make him cum uncontrollably if he didn't stop it. "Keep doing it, Timmy, it's working!" Jose shouted as he noticed his father's grimace and his arms slowly coming down. "Watch this!" Timmy started to pump Jorge's pulsating penis along with his polish torture. "Oh shit, no, no, no! I can't hold it! I can't hold it! Stop!! Oh shit, no..." With that, Jorge knew it was all over. Jorge's face went from a grimace to a cross-eyed, puckered mouth expression as the first glob of semen spurted out from his hard dick. Instead of moaning loudly, Jorge just whimpered pathetically as his cock continued to spew out his man milk. By now he had sunk down to his knees, and the boys landed safely on the floor and watched happily at their achievement. "Hurry! Take out your iPhone!" Jose shouted at Carl, who immediately fished out his phone and started to record a video of Jorge kneeling on the floor, his two hands clutching his thick cock which continued to shoot globs after globs of thick cream onto the floor in front of him. "Make sure to record his face too! Look at his face, it looks so funny!" The boys all laughed and pointed at the grown man's helpless expression. Finally, Jorge's orgasm subsided, leaving him completely out of breath. "Oh no, it's no over yet!" Jose said and ran up to his father, grabbing his sticky still-erect penis and started to polish its knob some more. The intense sensations caused Jorge to howl at the top of his lungs, he tried to grab hold of his son's hands but Carl and Timmy got to him first and pinned his muscular arms down, letting Jose lay down the post-orgasm torture on his once manly father. "Boys, please, stop! I'll do anything! Please stop! It's too sensitive! It's too sensitive! I can't take it!" Jorge plead with tears streaming down his face. "No way, this is too much fun!" Jose said as he wildly jerked his father's overly sensitive penis. Hearing the commotion, Jose's older brother, Javier, came downstairs to check what was going on. To his utter surprise and disgust, he found his old man squirming on the ground with three kids playing with his penis. Around him he noticed puddles of creamy white fluids, which from the musky smell of the room, he knew it could only be one thing. "What the fuck is happening here?!" Javier shouted. "Please... Javi, help me! Help me!" Jorge managed to utter. "Oh my god! What the fuck are you guys doing to dad?" Javier ran up to the three boys and shoved them onto the floor, while trying to help his father get up. It was a shock for him to see his old man like this, his face streaming tears and his manhood sticky and engorged. "Javi... watch out, behind you...!" Jorge whispered in his weakened state. "What? I can't—" Javier did not get a chance to finish his sentence before he felt an explosion of pain radiating from his testicles. Timmy and Carl had snuck up behind him and grabbed between the teenager's thighs and had gotten a hold of his cock and balls, which they did not hesitate to squeeze and pull down through Javier's sweat pants. "Aww fuck! Let go, you little shits!" Javier screamed in pain as he squeezed his thighs together in vain effort to protect his balls. "Let's see what you're hiding underneath those..." Jose said with a grin as he walked up to his older brother and pulled down his sweatpants. The boys were not disappointed, underneath the thin fabric revealed a 5 inch soft thick uncut sausage, nestled in a bed of brown pubic hair. "Get him hard!" Timmy shouted from behind the squirming teenage boy. "Would love to." Jose grabbed his big brother's cock and began to work it like an expert using both of his hands. Being 16 years old, Javier had no resistance towards sexual manipulations regardless from whom it came from, so within seconds his penis swelled up into its full size of 8 inches. "Oh shit, why am I getting hard? Fuckin let go of me!" Javier flailed his arms at the boys but he could not actually summon any real strength due to all the sensations in his manhood. "Look, Carl, my brother's only 16 and his wiener is already bigger than your dad's!" Jose teased. "Hey! Don't make fun of my dad!" Out of frustration Carl squeezed even harder on Javier's balls, causing the teenager to scream in pain. "Javi, you better not tell anyone about this because..." Jose snapped a picture with Carl's phone, "This picture of your fat wiener is going to be all over your Facebook." "Stop! Stop it!" Javier tried to cover up his oversized dong with his hands as his younger brother continued to take pictures of him in his vulnerable state. "Jose! Behind you!" Timmy suddenly shouted. Jose quickly turned around to see that his father has managed to get up and was slowly crawling away on all fours. "Dad, you're not going anywhere!" Jose ran to his dad and immediately grabbed his low hanging balls with two hands and began kneading it with all his might, causing Jorge to let out an anguished howl. "I'll take care of your brother!" Carl said excitedly as his hands found the throbbing teenage cock and started to pump it up and down. "Okay! Look guys, I'm milking my dad like he's a cow!" Jose said as he pulled on his father's sensitive penis as he remained on all fours, moaning in both pain and pleasure. "Fuck, dad, stop them! Do something! Ughhh! Fuck, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" Javier's body arched back as he lost control of his penis, letting it spray his man milk madly at the Chinese boy in front of him. "Son, I can't take it anymore either, fuck! No! Stop! I'm cumming again! Awwww!!!" Jorge's large dick started spurting at the same time, thick wads of white cream splashed onto the floor as Jose continued pumping his father's penis. "Let's finish them!" Carl shouted at his friends. Both Jose and Timmy let go of their respective victims for a second, giving the gasping men a second to breath, but their moment of relief came to a crashing halt when the two boys sent a devastating kick straight into the men's sensitive testicles. Jorge and Javier both let out a muted croak as their eyes rolled back and they passed out from the pain and exhaustion in their respective puddles of male juices. Please remember to support Nifty to help keep this resource available to us. Check out the donations page of the website. Feedback and suggestions can be sent to jp(underscore)phillips(underscore)xander(at)Hotmail(dot)com