Date: Wed, 10 Jan 2018 09:39:35 +0000 From: Osito J Subject: Mi papa macho 2 Usual Disclaimers apply. All rights belong to me. If the stories of gay incest aren't your thing or turn you on, well, why are you here? Also, dont go tryin to seduce & have fun with your hijo's, sobrinos or more. This is my story & experience, among many..I dont condone abuse nor diddling. Although I wish my would have gone more. Please Donate to help keep this beautiful & awesome site running. Been reading stories myself since I was a teen. Now onto my memory & current habits. So, after the death of my grandma(mom's side) when I was around 11yo, I was devastated & hurting to a degree I never knew or think I could ever imagine. Little did I know I would actually feel worse things in the future. Well, the time came & went for delivering her body back to her homeland of Belize. Being a last minute thing in a sense, only my mom went. Me & my brothers stayed home with pa & did the best we could for that month. In that time, I got a 2nd taste of frot but this time from my dad. Hahaha, there are several other experiences I had but have yet to tell. Anyways, the days felt long not having my grandma around, as she was my peace & comfort from the world. As I stated, I was mostly a loner throughout my childhood. And days felt worse even more so with my mom gone. After the first few nights, I finally found enough courage to tell my dad that I couldn't sleep well and if I could sleep next to him. He actually agreed. Well, the 1st night, it felt like electricity was in the air. It felt weird, new & good all that at the same time. Yea..I can remember his full on manly scent the 1st night I slept along his side. Just..so strong & actually comforting. I felt those butterflies grow so big inside me the moment he told me to get ready for bed. I remember him taking his clothes off casually & all the way to his bikini briefs. Fukin a. That treasure trail. His bulge. His overall manly, fit yet stocky chest & body. That was the start of me loving & into dads, stocky guys & that tease of a trail leading into a bulge. Well, we both got into bed, lights got switched off yet my mind was reeling a bit. Yea, I was still sad & down, yet I was thinkin greatly of my dad. Alas, my sadness won & wanted to ask my dad if i could hug him. Instead, I just scooted close to him, as he had his back towards me. I quickly drifted off to sleep feeling close to him. This repeated for a few more nights. What changed it all was me having a nightmare of my grandma & "saving" her. I woke up sad & scared, and did the only thing I could think of. I scooted close to my pa & hugged him. Mind you, I was still a smooth stocky latino boy. I hadnt hit puberty. He woke up & asked what happened & explained my dream. He hugged me very close to him & thats when I really "noticed" him. Pa smelt so damn good. So musky, manly, spicy, natural..just "dad". Even more, It really clicked in my head he was in those bikini briefs. Being the nervous lil boy I can get at times, I didnt know what to do. I just kept breathing in his scent..felt how warm it was holding onto him, and wanting to reach down a bit but too scared to do so. I ended up drifting off to sleep. As each night passed, I kept the habit of scooting close to him or him huggin me. Then one night, it changed for the better. I remember him hugging me from behind after another nightmare. Those strong arms & hands holding me securely & well. I remember waking up & feeling the wamrth. Then, I thought it was my imagination when i felt him stir. And sure enough, I started to get excited & nervous as I felt him move around yet hold me in place. It felt like he was poking me slightly yet rubbing against me. And I remembered how that feeling from when a tio of mine would give me & my older bro a back massage in our undies. Anyways, it went out for a while and I was too nervous to move. Pa just kept rubbin n poking on my culito. I ended up makin a sound cuz it felt too damn good n moved a bit when he poked right above my crack. He stopped n paused for a few seconds. Unfortunately, he ended up letting me go n turning over to act like it didn't happen and go to sleep. The next two nights, he didnt let me cuddle nor hug him. So that third night, I felt very sad, and just layed with my back to him and so close to the edge of the bed. After a bit, right when I was ready to doze off, he told me to get away from the edge. Said I would fall off while I sleep. I scooted in slightly, and I remember he pulled me in with ease. It felt so nice to feel him again, so I turned around & hugged him chest to chest. And man, I can't forget his scent & warmth. Well, he ended up pulling me on him slightly, and just fell asleep. Took me a while to knock out. I kept thinkin bout his bulge n him poking me, and that i was so close to his dick. Sleep won me over, and the next night would be awesome. As we cuddled in, I felt this electricity in the air. He let me cuddle him n drape my legs over him. After a while, I was drunk on his scent & got hard. I started to move a lil into him & that heat from him drove me crazy. I felt like i couldnt breathe the instant I felt pa move too. I didnt realize if he was awake or not, and my tummy hurt in excitement the moment I realized he was moving into me. I just kept breathing hard as we both moved around, and moaned when pa grabbed my butt, rubbed my thighs and felt up my back. When I moaned again a lil too loud, we got me off him, and rolled his back to me. I was left confused..wondering why we stopped, and if he was mad at me. I remember turning onto my tummy n going to sleep after a long while. The next night, i just layed on my back, not daring to touch or hug pa. Although I wanted to so bad. As I drifted off to sleep, my dad rolled on his side facing me. He pulled me in with my back to him. Fukin a..it felt so good to be in his strong arms.I was hoping he would rub on me again, and I got it. I tried my hardest to hold in my sounds & moans till it was too much. Feeling his warm furry body & hard bulge grind on me ended up being too much. His hand on my tummy broke me & I let out a gasp n very low hard moan. I hunched forward from the intense feelings, and he held me in place while he rubbed a bit more. After I cooled down, he let me go and told me to go to sleep. My mom was soon to return. I was very happy, as i missed her greatly. Yet a lil sad, as I wouldnt be able to sleep with pa anymore. At least, without knowing, the last time he frotted me would be another permanent stone in my sexual desires, yearnings & turn ons.