Date: Wed, 6 Mar 2024 15:24:36 +0000 From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías Subject: Side effects - Chapter 1 - WHAT DID YOU POUR IN MY DRINK? (for gay incest) Side effects -- Chapter 1 -- WHAT DID YOU POUR IN MY DRINK? 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. It had all been my fault, I thought when I saw my father totally nude rubbing one out in the living room. Bruce Lord is just 45 and he works as an architect. He and I live alone for I've never known my mother. He's taken care of me my whole life and we're the best of friends, rather than a father and a son. It was Sunday when this story begins and fortunately he didn't have to work today or his, say, electric behaviour today would have made it impossible. At 23, I'm studying with the aim to become one day a speech therapist. I'm Dan Lord and I have been fortunate in sex and cannot complain of my former sexual life. But Harry, a friend of mine, and I, were always talking of how we could improve our sexual potency and one day he told me he'd heard of a drug which could really make one man be all day hard, better than Viagra. It was something used for stallions to copulate with mares. We should try, he told me, and would drive girls crazy with our never-ending potency. And he'd given me some pills. But of course a drug used for animals, I thought, could have a lot of side effects. I won't mention here the real name of this drug, but since Bruce Lord had an electric behaviour all day, I'll call it Electrine. But prior to taking one, I decided to check the effects on somebody else. Bruce Lord was repairing the ceiling in the attic and he'd asked me to bring it a beer. And stupidly I had poured the beer in a glass and later poured Electrine in it, wanting to check his reactions. That's why I say that it was my fault. It was half an hour after I'd served him the beer that I found him in the living room jacking off naked and when I entered, I thought I could even see some semen on the floor. So he must have cum before and was now having a second masturbation. He soon saw me and asked. -What did you pour in my drink, Dan? I'm sorry you're watching me like this but I can't help it -and he kept on jacking off as he spoke. -I'm sorry dad. I shouldn't have. It's a drug for stallions called Electrine -and just then I explained to him everything I've said before. -I was arranging the attic -he added- when the whole room started to quiver and shortly after I felt that my entire body started to burn. My clothes were making me burn so I had no choice but take it all off and just then I thought I could at least breathe and not burn. But then I noticed my balls were so loaded that unless I masturbated, they could even burst and I don't mean cumming, but blowing up and being removed from my body. So I had no chance than masturbating but I feel electricity all over my body and think I'll have to spend all day today with one masturbation after another. So and since you'll be uncomfortable to see me, you can go away and do whatever you please. Just leave me the living room, will you? So I left him there and went out for a walk but I was so concerned about my father that I had to return home soon after. Of course he was still in the living room jerking himself off. -Oh hi again, Dan. Well, I should apologize but I can't do any other thing. I've cum again and now it's my third masturbation. Oh, I should do something like phoning a prostitute. The only problem is that if I get my clothes back on, I would burn. But I just think that jacking off is not enough. Maybe what I need is a blowjob. Of course I shouldn't be asking you this but you're the only one around and well, Dan, you wouldn't give me a blowjob, will you? Oh forget I've just said these words. -It's my fault, dad, that's made you say those words. But dad, I'm not gay, never given a blowjob or desired it and you're my father. -So forget what I've just said but let me all day naked and masturbating. I cannot do anything else. -Dad, I say again that it's my fault that you have now these side effects, so maybe, even if I know too well that I wouldn't like it, I should give you a blowjob. But let me think about it. So I went to the kitchen and had a coffee first and was meditating. Could I do it? At least I knew I should for it had been me who had led Bruce Lord to the state he was in now. I'd never choose a boy to have sex with, but suddenly I saw that sucking my father's cock would be meaningless, just a favour I'd give him, a favour he really needed. So it was also electrically that I suddenly stood up, without having finished my coffee, and went quickly to the living room, where he was still of course masturbating and told him. -Ok dad, I'll do it. It means nothing to me, just a way to, say, cure you, I'll give you a blowjob now. I knelt on the floor and took my father's shaft easily in my mouth. It slid down as effortlessly as if my mouth had always been the right hole to push it in. -I'm sorry my behaviour has made you do this, Dan. -I'm guilty of your electric behaviour today, dad, so it will be me that finishes this affair. And it's easy to do, believe me. -How good you're doing it, Dan. Oh I hope this is being easy for you. -Easy and funny dad, now I think of it. It has a wonderful taste and it's such a tender thing to be here helping my wonderful father. -But no girl has been so good with my dick. Hearing him and knowing I was enjoying, I started rubbing his balls with my left hand but then I thought I could also try and see how they tasted so I abandoned the blowjob for a minute and my tongue came to rest in Bruce Lord's balls. -Oh my God, I'll always be grateful to you for this, Dan; no girl has ever licked my balls. It was a great taste but the flavour of his dick was greater and I was soon moving again up his cock, relished the taste of his glans and before swallowing it completely, I told my father. -Dad, since not only this is easy and tender but I'm really having fun too, you can ask me today for as many blowjobs as you want, dad, and I mean it. And once totally inside my mouth, something easy and funny for me too, he said. -I guess you won't give me your ass too, isn't it? After this wonderful blowjob, I also need to fuck, but forgive me again. In fact I'm in a state right now that I don't know what I'm saying. -I don't think I will give you my ass, dad, maybe that's too much but I even thank you for allowing your own son to give you a blowjob. How funny this is! -Your words are all my balls needed to produce the semen it is spilling now. Withdraw your mouth a moment. But I didn't and I really enjoyed that first savoury stream I could drink from my father's dick. -Dad, since today you won't be capable of cooking... well, you know I can't cook but at least I can prepare fried eggs and hamburgers. So I'll do that and later we can have lunch. He nodded and continued masturbating. As I was preparing lunch, I thought of the chance of also allowing my father to fuck me. I know he was not himself today and it had been my fault to see him now like that and I should do everything to calm him down. Maybe if he listened to me at lunch, I could give him my ass too. But lunch was ready and I returned to the living room and just then I was sure my father couldn't comfortably have lunch without first having shot a new load so it was me who not telling him anything, freely decided to push Bruce's cock again in my mouth. I would give him a second blowjob before lunch. 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/