Do you remember Dad

As I was 13 … You remember I had already begun to develop myself The hairs on my legs became thicker, black and curly, was beginning to sweat over my armpits, so my smell was no longer a child, but also a man my voice started to become more serious;. and my eggs and Verga were becoming larger and black hairs around But I still remained your spoiled child … is not it.

One Sunday afternoon, I remember it was summer so the heat and drowsiness were very intense and heavy, we got to watch TV in your bedroom, we were only two and had always been, you and I, Father and Son …

We had lying one side by side on your bed, looking always be with you no matter the heat. Remember it was only wearing a short, tight navy boxer, very tight to my body slim and firm? You as is your habit you had only left a, yellowed by the remains of your strong urine and sperm dry type white underwear briefs. It formed a large lump you and many of your pubic hair escaping from the sides. I could not and still can not, all the time avoiding my gaze divert your manly crotch.

We were both very relaxed, so at the moment you put your arms behind your neck, leaving bare your hairy armpits, I slowly approached me even more to you, so that my body was stuck to my face and yours It was at the height of your sweaty armpits … I could not help it, the strong smell of male that was issued by your hairy armpits attracted me … What I can tell you, your male pheromones have a strong effect on your son … I turned around to be of side with my face right in your armpit hairs, so without knowing why I gave a strong whiff. You’ll notice almost immediately.

— Daddy smells very strong and ugly, is not Son

— Do not! Well … if you smell strong man Daddy, but I like it! Ehm … I feel protected when I sense your smell Macho …

— Son Really ?!

It was something that surprised you, right? Which was so honest with you, but you were angry, I think it made you feel good. You let me go on, huddled under your arm and armpit … Something had come over me, because I went and I ran my tongue over your armpit, could taste the salt from your sweat and feel the roughness of your thick hair on my tongue .

— Child! But what you do

— Nothing Dad … just wanted to try to know your armpit …

— Oh …! And what I knew

— A male!

I said still smiling with childlike innocence, that you loved me as much as when loads in your muscular arms and alzabas me as your darling.

Then you return my smile and hugged me so that you took me to your hairy chest … I stood there leaning on the pillow soft hairs … My legs intertwined with yours, of course thicker than robust and hairy mine. And playfully I spent my free hand for your hairy and sweaty torso … I remember I could clearly hear your heartbeat and smell your powerful Testosterone out of each of your pores. And as my body up and down on yours because of your heavy breathing.

You gave me a massive arm over my bare back and not knowing why you spend your rough hand slowly, up to where the prominent curve of my round buttocks stands, peeking out of my short boxers. I believe you to feel my soft skin and my hard buttocks not you resisted, they incontinently started to slide your hand under my undergarment and leaving free field to better groping my butt; I even remember that I spent your finger down the line of my buttocks repeatedly, and explore more in depth … I did not move a muscle, I did not want you to stop if you walked because of what you did with the back of your own son …

You started to tell me about the wrestling match we saw while you continued squeezing my buttocks, I just shook me slightly your contact; because your masculine scent, the intense heat and the new sensation she experienced were fully sedated … I was running my hand slowly on your chest, I could feel my skin collected the sweat of thy abundant curly hair; you did not say anything, so I continued and amused myself with the hairs rising from your pubis and swirling in your navel.

I think the two were moving instinctively, without thinking, as it was natural to you and me the approach in this way. No matter if you were my father and your Son. On the contrary, I seemed to make me start man needed to be closer to one true and learn from it, that is near you; so that later we get carried away … You remember, do not you

You kept talking to me about the fight, and the rude and crude fighters touched and struggled; always continuing the massaging my buttocks. The more so since you passed your finger on my anus, I barely had a few hairs around then; you did like quite normal, as if it were a dad rubbing his son’s hair. At one moment your index finger began to push my anito, gently as if you apretaras a button … A pleasure button; because without understanding my dick he had hardened and erect inside my boxers. I know you could feel against the side of your body, the hard flesh of your son …

Suddenly I felt like slowly but surely your introducías thick finger into my anus virgin … I closed my eyes and bit my lip, not wanting you to stop if you heard me complain of pain. You left me in a quiet moment, and then little by little were moving circularly and led out and brought back. I felt intense heat in my ass and how it was watered down my body … I continued my hand pasándote your hairy stomach, down to leave it on the prominent bulge in your crotch. I could feel your cock in my hand, albeit above the underwear. And it was at that moment that you react.

— What do Son

— Nothing … Daddy .(As he masajeándote dick over the web)

— Want to touch her Verga to your Father, is that

— Uh … S … s … Yes

— Then turn down the Boxer Dad so that you can see and play better.

At that moment you brought me the finger of the year … Which you now confess that I did not like, I wanted to keep feeling inside me Daddy. But being free from your hitch left me to sit on the bed next to you and use my hands to get off the panties, you helped me to take it off and be all naked. Your genitals showed no sign of any excitement.

— Papi have many hairs

— Ha! Ha! Ha!So we are the males, very hairy. You will go and you many like me, Son …

— I can not wait(I said as I passed my hand through your thick pubic hairs … I loved feeling them entangled between my fingers and pull them slightly)

— I see you quite like the hairs of your Papi.

— Yes! (I smiled from ear to ear)

Then I held your solid, hairy eggs hanging from your hairy legs barely fit two in one of my hands.

— Your eggs are very large and heavy Papi …

— That’s Son, because they are full of milk Macho.

— Macho Milk? Do you have milk, Papi

— Fuck! They are not teach you anything in that school ?! Of course I have, men have a special “milk” is only males, and the load on the eggs. It is milk that you were born Son.&lt It is called semen or cum and we get the Verga;./p>

— Oh! Then Papi, you … you carried me in your … And born of your cock? Je! Je!

And that you hold your dick, finally directly into my hands … Daddy let me tell you that so thick and fleshy, even when not erect …

— Your cock is much bigger than mine, Papi

— This is my son … and that you already have it hard. Ha! Ha!Ja

At that moment I got off to a fit boxer me, which made my rigid Posh jump dramatically shaking … Do you remember how it was in those years, Dad? The compactness of my cock, my little bag of eggs and that was barely a shadow of black hairs on my pubis … I was very sorry being naked with you, but you would very quietly subjection by my cock, I I shuddered at the moment I felt the touch of your rough and sweaty hand on my warm virgin skin.

— Have a nice Posh, Son. And a good size for your age … Dad is very proud, and I can not wait to grow up and you compete to catch up.

— I not think I can reach you. Mine being stiff is the size of yours and neither has stopped you … Dad … What’s yours when hard

— Follow tocándomela and see how it grows Verga to your Father …

You put you comfortable; you turned off the wrestling match, you took the last sip of beer you had in the nightstand and then came back to put your muscular arms behind your neck, leaving me at ease to touch you … I will always be grateful for that, for let thine only Son explore and discover what being and being with a real male.

I began to grope and examine it eagerly. I started to move up and down with my fist, first slowly and then faster and stronger; what made your cock finally started to wake up from their slumber … It grew and thickened in my hand, then hands; because as it stretched you could use both. Until at last I stopped completely, reaching a tremendous fullness and firmness …

— Papi is HUGE !!!

— I know Son, so will yours when you grow up. not for nothing You’re my rod.

I’ll never forget the first time I saw … your cock was erect, and it is big and fleshy !, Papi, with his thick, venous trunk, the base full of curly black hair, with bloodshot and swollen head . Then I’ll slowly peeled, until I felt the tug that told me that your foreskin and not down more … And I noticed something that caught my attention.

— What’s that, Daddy … that as … ” Cheese “?

— That’s exactly what it is, Son. It is male or cottage cheese bait. When milk is formed of man and his sweat trapped in Verga … Want to try, Son

So I ran my fingers to gather some and took them up to his mouth with some suspicion … as you already know Dad was a child, always reluctant to try new foods. When I had him close to my nose, I felt a strong blow of smell, stink male; even stronger than your sweaty armpits and your hairy crotch. That was all your concentrated Testosterone …

The licked timidly with the tip of my tongue and then finished sucking fingers to eat it all … It was more than salty, with a bitter end let … me is so difficult to put into words the delicacy.

— So no, Son. Direct Lick my Dick.

— But Dad … that’s …? Is it okay to do it, Daddy

— First from when I disobey or question it, huh? Macho here I am! … I am also your father and your my son, of course it’s okay. This is normal, and you remember you were born of my milk and this Verga.

I had no hesitation because, let alone after your hear talk loud and authoritarian face … I bent down and started to lick your hard cock. Timidly at first, but try it on and enjoy your manly meat I began to lose control and act on my sexual instincts …

You licked the whole, from the hairy fleshy base to the tip; I peeled and then licked the back cover with your venous foreskin, which I liked to pull it with my teeth. Then I remember I went down to your pubic hairs and did what I had unconsciously always wanted … suck my mouth and tasted until I run out of spit … You know Daddy, at that moment I confirmed my biggest fetish are hairs men, yours above all.

I continued down to bury my face in your crotch, you sucked the hair of your legs, you overcoats those that grow near your ass hairy. And then I pose in your heavy eggs, I licked and licked the … They had the salty taste of your sweat and released a sharp masculine scent that maddened me even more. So I decided to chupártelos one by one, I liked them in my mouth, feeling the hairs on my palate and tongue … You closed your eyes when I did, I guess you liked. Tell me if I’m lying Papi! Then I tried to get me your two solid eggs at once, but as you so great, I did not fit into my little mouth. Remember how I smiled as I tried to see so eagerly

— Damn son! I see this as you liked. As I eat the hair and suck eggs; but why not breast Verga me, huh? … You know, Dad will love seeing his good son eats cock and sure you will like as everything so far. Now I see that this leaves you naturally Son …

— Sorry Dad … I do not know what’s wrong. I do not want you to think I am “weirdo” I’m tough guy like you, I’m telling you seriously Papi

—- I know. Quiet, if this is a matter of pure males. Come on!Mámasela Dad! … Papi need not consent, Son …

Taking your permission was obvious that he could not falter, so I decided and went for the first time Verga your mouth … You know, I can never forget that the first thing I did was to suck cock of my own father.

At the beginning you just sucked the stubborn juicy and gradually I metiéndomela more inside the mouth, so you can get used to its huge size and thickness. I really liked its strong flavor; originally had a salty leave, as traces of urine and after sucking several times the flavor changed to a kind of sweet delicious … What I thought was strange, so when me I took it out and gave him a look, I saw the eyelet the tip of your cock sprang threads strings behind a viscous liquid and transparent … You explained me that it was “Nectar of man,” and that goes before the milk, to which I answered that if you knew so rich nectar , sure your milk Macho would be most delicious in the world … Do you remember I told you Daddy

— Now shove over the mouth Son … All

Which I did, although it was very difficult I confess, gave me gag; but I never stopped suck you off … I wanted you to feel proud of your son … When mamártela time and again, I managed metérmela almost all without problems, and you also empujabas me deeper; thus exerting force with your rough hands over my head, like when you got up your pelvis to me nail it down her throat … I could feel your glans inflated my bell and your thick bush of pubic hair tickling my face.

— That’s Son! How well the breast to your Father! Uff

I could not answer, trying not to choke while mamártela never failed you. Tears out of my eyes, and you resoplabas and moaned …

— You’re a good son … Dad loves you! Daddy is the suck better than an expert whore …. If that rich feel my dick in your mouth tender, Son! Nngh! I love to feel your sweet lips on my hard cock … Daddy will give milk …

To tell me that you get my mouth and began to jalártela very fast, with your right hand you the you sacudías vigorously and left you and you pressed estirabas eggs … I’ll rub my hairy legs with both hands and put my very close to your face Verga, sticking his tongue out to lick the head just below the eyelet, while the jalabas you will ever more violence ….

— Open your mouth Son good! Uuughh !!

Somehow, I quickly subjection hair Dick and I nailed the back deep into my mouth, just as your cum began to leave … Several jets entered directly into my throat, cum after cum out and you felt like you so warm, Macho thick milk completely filled my mouth. so it was milk that had to swallow and swallow to keep spilled while you scream of pleasure and I kept drinking … You Milk Papi, the same that gave me life

And I was right, your milk is the most delicious in the world … I told him with a big smile on my face and my lips smeared with your sperm.

— I like that you you’ve taken all the Son … The Santa mecos not wasted, with them you’ll grow healthy, strong and good man; Lechita since your Papi is fortified with vitamin pure `M’.

— `M’Male, right Daddy?

— Here’s Son! (You said while playfully hair alborotabas I)

Then I lay down on your sweaty torso, my face on your hairy chest which started to suck; then I went and I kissed and tenderly bit hairy nipples … You smell was stronger, he had me drunk; I was beginning to eagerly rubbing my body against yours, so that you felt my stiff Posh against your stomach, so you knew you’d been excited and straight from the beginning, all this time.

So I sat on your chest, I opened my legs well for my eggs to rest in the hollow of your pecs turned, and came back to hold me by my dick …

— Now it’s up to Dad to see how much you’ve grown son. I’ve noticed that not you’re still the child of Daddy … I’ve seen since you have some hairs on your arms and your groin and your cock is no longer that of a child, is that of a man. But I have to see if it produces milk Macho, Son; so I think I’ll give you your first Pulled Verga and will teach us how men masturbate.

How did you know that was my first pulled Verga, Dad? Come tell me!

Puñetearme then you started your rough, rough hand of man … I shuddered and moaned sheepishly. All these new sensations, plus the sweltering heat caused the room seem me dizzy … And you were still with the task of virgin dick masturbate your child.

With my right hand and jalabas pelabas between hard and fast, and left me very hard manoseabas my buttocks; While you let me mark your fingers. After you passed me felt like fingers through the crack of my ass and brought in stick a finger in my anus tender and soft … I gasped and sighed, I felt so hot and suffocated; I sweat like never before had done, in fact I think that was the first time I sweated like a real man … my warm jets sweat from my armpits and trickled down my burning skin to fall on you; I remember watching as steam rose from our bodies. All the room stank of sweaty male.

Soon I ran over you, I just threw four streams of sperm, but yes, my milk shot out with such force that hit your chest, neck and your chin. I watched as the hook up and you took them to his mouth to eat them …

— Hmmm … it looks like you’re already a man Son. Already you have Lechita like your daddy. Machito’m proud of what you’re putting my son

I was so happy to be proud, everything was so intense and wonderful; but not over, you know very well that no. Remember what follows Papi

When I got to your torso and I turned to see your crotch, I was surprised that your powerful Verga was again warm and crowbar on the coals; I was even more swollen and thicker than before.

— WOW !! Dad still hard

— Here’s Son, your father is very macho and go forward all the time, it is wrong to be so man … your cock is insatiable and always wants more. Furthermore pace with eggs filled milk, that if I keep doing that weigh me out and hurt a lot …

— Then let me help again Papi.

— Yes, but this time Dad wants to try something else …

I do not know who will come over you, but thank you so much … I put on all fours on the bed and opened well buttocks to discover my soft year, slightly darker than the rest of my skin with a new ring new hairs around. You approached and began to spend your tongue between my ass … I felt a strong electrical current recorrerme pleasure. You kept sipping my buttocks and slit my butt tender; until you concentrated on my sensitive year. The lamias succulently and then got me into your fleshy tongue down … I moaned uncontrollably. Tell me Daddy, I knew that my ass

— Oh Son! I do not know if I should go … I think this is a lot between a father and son … I do not think I should … but … I do not know what’s wrong with you Son, you put very hot and excited Dad … I feel like if you were born to be my son and more than that … Would you follow Daddy, Son?

— Yes daddy! Do not stop … I want to follow, I also feel weird … but I like it. I really like what you do me Papi

— Do you think you can endure what follows

— YES!! If I can put up with Dad! I’m your macho, remember? … And since I am your son, I am your Daddy! I … and my body belong you

— I Like It Like Son! Do not disappoint me …

Then you arrodillaste you on the bed behind me and my ass firmly in subjection, well opened my round buttocks and you sought with the huge head of your cock in my ass hole; when you had targeted, metérmela started to dry, just the remnants of saliva that had left after tackling my ass … You did very strongly, because my ass was virgin and every time you put it to me the empinabas instinctively pushed my anus to remove; so you presionabas with more strength and firmness … I scream uncontrollably …

— AAAAHHH PAPI HURTS! Really hurts !!

— Now put up with bastard! Will you let your dad take you and tear the ass

And boy you got it, at that time I felt like all your mighty and colossal Verga had torn my anus and managed to enter completely into my rectum … I knew it was all in my gut when I felt the touch of your pubic hairs on my buttocks. You do not know, but the experience for the first time that painful and uncomfortable feeling of having a huge foreign body inside you, is overwhelming … I had never before experienced such intense pain.

— HURT ME, ME TWO PARTIES Dad! AAAAGGHHH !!

I had let me down in the sheets, just my back was held up by your strong hands and muscular arms. He is biting the pillow to relieve pain; while you were starting with the intense ‘put and take’, ‘put and take’. First you did me slowly but firmly, to open up well and then you kept getting faster and harder … I felt your cock came up to my stomach when you empujabas me all inward and was in those moments when you were moving from the side to side in a circular to narrow and widen my virgin hole.

— If you are narrow Son, but your Daddy will break well.

I think when and felt my well broken ass, I dragged them all your solid Posh and Turned away to get one stroke, which caused that I stretched her head and sprout veins in my neck, sobbing and screaming …

— AAAAHHH If Daddy! DAME BY ass !! Ró MPEMELO ALL !!

The truth is that the pain had not abated, on the contrary, but the pleasure also increased as you took me more and more … It was an incredible, indescribable pleasure. Also I feel like Daddy?

My cock was hard as a rock, so I regained strength and sat up on all fours again; what you left metérmela even more inside of me than before … It was really wonderful feeling inside me, poseyéndome, and as your solid eggs I struck the ass with each of your lunges.

Everything was very intense … your cock squeezed my bladder, so one of your brutal onslaught began to pee on the bed, like a child, even with my erect cock … Jets of my piss out uncontrolled wetting all, sheets and mattress.

— But if you’re pissing asshole

— OH GOD! Rich daddy that I’m sorry … I feel … I can not take

— Hang Son! … Daddy do not kill your rich ass.

And just after the last gush of urine me, they began to get out more cum … I did come to me without touching me. Tell me that you remember that, Papi

— See how Dad Son may order? That’m your Dad and you my bitch

— Yes daddy! I was born to be your son and your whore! Me yours !!

I think this was you could not resist more, and finally after an hour of wrenching pain, intense pleasure and male sweat much, you turned to come inside me; but this time not in my mouth, but my ass … I felt like your cock shot each of your countless cum and how they entered directly into my burning entrails. When did you get me my shit and smeared with blood and remains of your cum; my ass seemed to explode …

Much of your hot milk Macho began to overflow my anus, sliding down my eggs and my weak legs scurrying by. The faster you hook up with one of your hands before it fell to the dirty sheets and then I gave it to him to eat from your hand, you feed him like a puppy … That sperm that gave me richer knew, mixed with secretions and all these new flavors … I ate the whole Remember

— What a good son you are! I like do not waste your Father Milk.

— I want to take it every day to be as macho as you when I grow up, Papi.

— And have every day. Now let Dad go to the bathroom, I caught a lot and took many beers … I need to paste a good piss.

Dad — wait, do not go! … Use me

— Than? Would you urinate you bastard

— S … s … Yes

— If you are a dirty whore. Well then … límpiamela first mouth.

You raised you and you stopped beside the bed, I sat on the bank to get me again Verga your dirty mouth. To my amazement still you had hard medium, ready for more; so I started to suck your dick and eat it all … I never tire of mamártela Papi!

When I stood again in my mouth, let your urine out … Bitter and warm inside my throat, straight to my stomach. I swallowed and swallowed your endless pee, peed so much and so hard that I could not drink them all and started out of my mouth, bathing my body … I remember clearly as yellow scurrying for my strong little chest, flat stomach and my erect cock; until finally only dripped from the tip of your erect and red cock. My mouth was a strong taste like garlic … I can tell, everything that comes out of your manly Verga delights me.

Then I took and threw to the bed, which was a stinking puddle of urine, sweat and sperm, and you slept with me. He hugged me and estrechaste against your dirty and hairy body; making our stops Vergas touch and rub each other. We manoseamos and masturbate together until my run for the third time that afternoon, one over the other … I barely splashed you, but you Daddy bathed me everything, really seeming to never run out of milk …

Although only catch me when you’re good and drunk beer past, I know you remember everything the next morning Is not you remember Dad?