Date: Thu, 8 Feb 2018 10:32:12 +0000 From: Osito J Subject: Te quiero As always, the usual disclaimers apply. As I stated, Im writing out any & all these fantasies ive had for years, and also newer ones that just seemed to pop up. Feel free to give any feedback, ideas for any future stories & def up to here experiences. Very open minded here. Im always aiming to strike a cord with mex/latino guys. Inspiration for the story can be found below. https://krazi8kolek.tumblr.com/post/168635536053/i-dont-knowtheres-something-bout-this-argentine *******Please, Donate to help keep this beautiful & awesome site running. Been reading stories myself since I was a teen and I know there's countless current men/boys who would love to read, jerk, fantasize & cum good as we all have. As I layed in bed, I recalled the vivid & wild dream I sadly woke up from. So good..the smells, emotions, sights and things I felt in them.I reveled in them as the sun bathed me in warm light. Mmmmm, I felt like I was in my own lil heaven. I slept in his newest red & yellow jersey, still full of his sweat & natural man scent. Breathing it all in made it all too much as my hard lil dick pulsed & pushed into my colchas. So comfortable under my blankets & still glowing from my horny dream. He's so damn sexy & handsome. With my eyes still closed, I still can still rememeber how good I felt when his strong arms wrapped around me. That secure comforting smile. Those strong brown eyes of his. Mmmmm..if only I could have it in real life. As I rolled on my back, my hard lil chorizo stuck straight up as best as it could. I still didnt have hairs yet, and was still eager to grow some. Puberty seemed to play a joke on me, as I wanted to grow up & be like him. Mmmmm..love his strong slightly hairy chest and his...OH SHIT!!! His partido(match)!! I over slept!! I quickly forgot my boner and got up as quick as I could. I fulmbled out of bed and turned on my tv. Clearing my eyes as best as I could, I searched my saved shows & saw his match newly listed at the top. I tried to stay awake to see it, but it was so late at night. I was mad at myself..I shouldnt have jerked off those three times. But I couldnt help it. His jersey smelt so nice, and almost as good as his boxers. Mmmmm. I shook my head n cleared my horny thoughts. I gotta see his match. That way I can let him know I care & love everything he does. I pressed the play button & started to fast forward. To see if he played. Seconds later..there he was..running on the field. So handsome. As I settled in, I heard my mom yell for me & my siblings to come downstairs. As dad had come back for his vacation. I didnt know what to do, as I didnt see the match. She yelled hard once again for all five of us to come down. I stopped the recording and quickly changed my shirt. I didnt want him to know I borrowed his playera nor what I did with them. I raced down & was the last to arrive at the bottom of the stairs. As I stood on the steps, I felt I lost some of my breath as the door opened, and in walked papa. For a split second, it felt so warm & like he could see into me as he made eye contact. I was broken out of my haze as my brothers & sisters went to give pa an obligatory "Hi", and ma made her way to give the trophy wife kiss & hug. As usual, dad has a serious face on. I couldnt figure if thats how he naturally was, or was he mad or blank. My siblings went bout there things after greeting him, and ma walked with him talking bout things she needed, money as usual & things he can do around the house to make it look fancier. I shyly walked up to pa & said "Hi". He calmly responded "Hola hijo(Hi son)". Gosh, how I loved how he said that. He gave that warm hug & I lied, saying he did good in his match. He looked down at me & simply replied "Perdimos hijo(we lost son)", and left it at that. I was lost for words & he simply ignored me. I felt sad as I was so eager to see & talk to him. Ma took that as a chance to send me to my room & continue trying to get her way with things. Papi's partido(match) was for the semi-finals in the mexican league. And after seeing the recording, he tried his best, they all did. But yea, they lost 3-2. But it didn't matter to me. Papi was still the best futbol player & my hero. Even if he didn't win that big gold cup. Again, I felt that sadness as I wanted to tell papi, but he never seemed to care. I looked at my arms, legs n tummy..tryin to figure out what was wrong with me. Maybe I didnt look nice enough for pa. I was still a stocky smooth chubby lil 10 year old boy. I didnt like my feelings, so I got up to eat some snacks, even though I wasnt really hungry. I cuddled my big body pillows and imagined it was pa's strong chest. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I relaxed as much as I could. The passion of the game will never go down, as its in the hearts of billions. It can make or break you as a person. So much pressure to do everything the best we can. From making goals, selling out stadiums, endorsing products. That I could easily do. But no true thanks came my way. No heartfelt appreciation..nor wanting me. I used to feel as a good strong man, but now felt alone, tired & without the breath of life. I married the love of my life young, as I had knocked her up when we were both only 17. I was already training to become a professional soccer player, and with the help our families, I continued my career & having a few more kids. Although my hair seemed to thin out some, I considered myself still handsome. Im only 31 years old, 5'11" and in great shape at 160 pounds of lean muscle. Nice uncut 7in dick, trimmed & slight up curve to it. Fuck..was I horny. The farewell party was too quick, and the trip home even more so. Not that I didnt love my lil castle, just that I felt no heart in it. I was somewhat reluctant to open the door. When I did, I was greeted by the sight of my gordito(lil chubby) on the stairs looking right at me. The stare only to be broken with my kids forced hi. As usual, there came the nagging after an empty besos y abrazo(kiss & hug) from my wife. I forgot how long it had been since we fucked. I figured some of the kids might not be mine. Or maybe its just my bitter thoughts. After hearing her out, I wrote out her a check & agreed to whatever plans she had for our big house. I layed back on my king size bed & let my mind flow. Fuck..I wanted out of this. I need to find that breath..someone who gives a fuck. I let my body & mind relax, and drifted off to sleep as I let my worries slip away for the time being. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I barely heard someone running up to me as I felt something crash onto me. I yelped and realized it was my older brother from his laugh. I yelled "get off me you jerk". He laughed & ran out the room, making sure to yell back "mom said to come down. its time to eat dinner fatty". I flicked my middle finger in his direction as I got up from bed. At least I can say that bout ma. She does know how to cook. By the time I got to the kitchen, everyone had gotten their plate of food and scurried to their room. Ma gave me a kiss on the forehead & said "no comes tanto(dont eat too much). Dont want another upset tummy". She hugged me & blew a kiss to pa. She was leaving to have fun with her friends. I made my big ole plate to munch on & noticed pa was sitting alone at the table. I wanted to sit next to him, so I shyly walked up to him. I asked if I could sit next to him and he gave me a soft smile and nodded. I was happy in getting his yes. Dinner was soooo good. Yet I noticed it was very awkward to be around pa. He was very quiet & seemed to be lost in thought. Either thinkin a lot or well, lost in them. We made some small talk bout school & his partidos, but aside from that, you could hear the deafening silence & lifeless air. It was torture, as I wanted to stare at pa's handsome face without getting caught. A few times it felt like he did. I really noticed how strong & big his hands looked. The veins poppingout n thick meaty fingers. How I longed to hold onto them & feel them touch me. I was snapped out of my thoughts as pa asked if I finished. I said yea & he cleaned up. He sent me off & that was that. Another chance lost to be close to pa. Shit, I was thinkin im never going to be able to get close to him. The night seemed to pass easily & I wondered when ma would get back. She wasnt the best, but at least she tucked us in. Then my most favorite idea came to mind. Pa's soccer jersey & smelling him while I rub my lil chorizo. I blushed a lil as I felt like it was wrong a bit, yet I loved it. I quickly went to close my door in excitement. I ran to my closet & pulled it out. I felt in a daze as I stared at the large red & yellow shirt. And can faintly smell him. Mmmmm, papi. I pulled off my clothes & tossed it all aside, leaving only my socks on. I sniffed where his armpits were as it draped over me. It made me harder just feeling the smooth shirt flow across me. Mmmmm..papi..his manly scent made my lil dick even harder. Best thing of being alone even in my own family, was being able to make the noise I want without worry. For the most part. My lil mind quickly thought of what I wanted papi to do to me. Feeling his big wide strong hands on me. Feelign my lil plump nipples. Kissing pa..oh, how I wanted to kiss pa. Feel his big fit body to my chubby lil self. It overwhelmed me as i rubbed my foreskin & stroked from what I learned felt good, and yelled out "Fuck!". Oh papi..I kept tickling my lil balls & feeling my tummy. There goes that tingling feeling..felt like an explosion in my balls growing.... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ....what the fuck?! Was I seeing good?! I felt short of breath as I peered in his room. I could make out red & yellow colors that looked very similar. I titled my head as I very slowly approached his door. My heart racing as I opened it up just a lil more. There, I saw my naked lil boy. Playing with his hard lil dick. Moaning. Groaning. Feeling himself. And I was in full shock. He had my jersey to his face and on him. And he was sniffing it! I breathed as quiet as I could, staring in amazement at what he was doing. I had felt empty..getting up and walking around. Checkin on the kids to see if they were ok. They either said yea or talking to their friends..ignoring the blessings I had provided for them. Last to check on was jesse. I was deep in negative thoughts, about running away from all this. Starting anew. What broke me out was that strange sound as i walked down the hallway. I stopped n waited to see if I heard it again. And I did..it was moaning. All too familiar moaning, as I jerked as much as I could. I didnt cheat, although i wanted to. The scandal would be too big and things were already bad enough. I figured out the sound coming from jesse's room. But thought he was too young to be jerking off. But there I was..watching him tickle his lil nutsac. Jerking as best as he could..even more so, sniffing my jersey. And then I realized I was steel hard. My dark puple running shorts bulging out..and my left hand rubbing my right nipple. Fuck..whats wrong with me? Being only in shorts & socks, I could feel the breeze with how alive I felt. I had to keep watching him. "So fuking wrong" I thought, as I rubbed the side of my bulge. "stroke it hijo. play with the foreskin". Another thing I was proud of. I got my lil boy to be uncut like his dad. I stood still & eyes got wider as I realized he was cumming. He moaned so loud..his lil boy jerking & convulsing on the bed. Then my cock pulsed hard as he groaned "Paaaaapiiiii" before he layed still on the bed. I started to breath again and quietly stepped away and headed to the bathroom. I was so damn hard. I quickly locked the door and turned on the fan. I let my 7in uncut verga out and stroked hard, remembering every detail I can. His smooth body, uncut lil dick, plump nipples, white lil inner thighs to his tanned body. Fuk..sniffing his papi's jersey. I stroked my hand all the way down to my unshaved cock hair, as I came harder then I have in years. All thanks to my hijo. My balls hurt from tensing & shooting every drop of leche I had in me. Mmmmm, felt so damn good. Shit..I had a big mess to clean up. My mind quickly brought my son back up. What was I going to do? Did he really want me? Fuck..I felt worn out as I finished up, & headed to bed. I figured Id test him to see what he wants & what he does. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Mmmmm, I felt sooooo good. After I calmed down, I looked at my door & noticed I hadn't closed it all the way. Panic set in & I layed still for several seconds. It felt like an eternity waiting if someone would burst in & see me naked with his jersey on me. I breathed again and quickly got up & went to close my door. I put on my shorts, socks & flimsy shirt. I tucked myself in & set his jersey under my pillow, so I could smell him as I dreamt. I hugged my pillows good. How I longed to hug daddy & more. He didn't seem to notice nor care about me. Tears started to flow as I drifted off to the dream world...