Speaker 1: Suddenly the alarm clock went off at five in the morning.
Speaker 1: I was sleeping with my head resting on my father's chest.
Speaker 1: Then my father said to me, Samuel, you still have
Speaker 1: it open and filled with our loads. Marcos Normal, you've
Speaker 1: destroyed me, Samuel. I didn't hear any complaints yesterday, Marcos Normal.
Speaker 1: How was I going to complain when you guys were
Speaker 1: giving me so much shit? I was on cloud nine, Samuel,
Speaker 1: so as agreed, no complaints. Marcos would never complain about you,
Speaker 1: You idiot, Samuel giving me a little slap on the face,
Speaker 1: show some respect. I'm your father, Marcos. I'm sorry, Poppy,
Speaker 1: I said, my voice laced with a moan. Samuel, you're impossible.
Speaker 1: Go take a shower. You still smell like sex, he said,
Speaker 1: giving me a smack on the ass. So I got
Speaker 1: up and my legs were shaking like crazy, and when
Speaker 1: I stood up, I could feel something hot coming out
Speaker 1: of my ass. My father started laughing and said to me,
Speaker 1: be careful, or your brothers and nephews will escape. I
Speaker 1: started laughing and turned around, sticking out my ass and
Speaker 1: spreading my cheeks with my hands. You could see the
Speaker 1: milk coming out, and I said you know what you
Speaker 1: have to do. My father looked at me with a smile,
Speaker 1: stood up and positioned himself in front of me. Damn,
Speaker 1: he looked so savage, like a real macho. I had
Speaker 1: to tilt my head back to look at him. He's
Speaker 1: so big and strong. He has me completely at his mercy.
Speaker 1: He picked up the anal plug and showed it to me,
Speaker 1: spitting on it with gusto as he rubbed his saliva
Speaker 1: all over it. Then he ordered me, in his dominant tone, Samuel,
Speaker 1: turn around and bend over. I obeyed without hesitation, bent over,
Speaker 1: stuck my ass out toward him, and he shoved it
Speaker 1: in me in one swift motion. At that moment, I
Speaker 1: let out a loud moan. He grabbed my hair and
Speaker 1: lifted me up, pressing me against him. I could feel
Speaker 1: the warmth of his hairy, muscular chest against my back,
Speaker 1: and I felt his breath on my ear, making me
Speaker 1: let out a soft moan. At the scene, with one
Speaker 1: hand still gripping my hair and the other beginning to
Speaker 1: caress my abdomen, my thick, vainycock was already hard, driving
Speaker 1: me wild. Samuel said, get in the shower or I'll
Speaker 1: rape you. Right here, and we won't make it to work.
Speaker 1: I let you sleep in to day, and he gave
Speaker 1: me a hard slap on the ass that left his
Speaker 1: hand print and freed me from his grip. Marcos, you're
Speaker 1: a real bastard. You can't just leave me like this, Samuel,
Speaker 1: come to the shower. I've got something planned for to
Speaker 1: day that you're going to like. I went to the
Speaker 1: shower and started showering. When I took out the plug
Speaker 1: to get ready, as I did almost every day to
Speaker 1: be prepared for my father, a large amount of milk
Speaker 1: for my father and my uncle came out, and there
Speaker 1: was also a bit of blood, which was understandable given
Speaker 1: the double penetration I had yesterday that tore me up inside,
Speaker 1: but I have to say it was fucking amazing. I
Speaker 1: took a quick shower, got ready, and put the plug
Speaker 1: back in, then went out and started getting dressed to
Speaker 1: go to the warehouse. Once I was dressed, I went
Speaker 1: out to have breakfast with my father. My father had
Speaker 1: already prepared breakfast for us and was waiting for me
Speaker 1: with my coffee. My father began to smile when he
Speaker 1: saw me sitting down. Samuel, I'm glad you can sit down, Marcos,
Speaker 1: and I to be honest, Samuel, you were so well
Speaker 1: behaved yesterday. You held it together like a champion. Marcos.
Speaker 1: The truth is I don't have much trouble dilating, Samuel.
Speaker 1: I see, but you've got it really tight, Marcus. Well
Speaker 1: it'll be less now, Samuel. By the way, you're going
Speaker 1: back to the gym with me Marcus today, Samuel. Yeah,
Speaker 1: you've been slacking off for a long time. Marcos. Hey,
Speaker 1: you know I'm doing extra cardio Samuel. True, but you
Speaker 1: can always improve like me. At that moment, my father
Speaker 1: flexed his bicep in front of my face. Yes, sir,
Speaker 1: I replied, automatically, staring at him hypnotized Samuel, I'm glad
Speaker 1: about the effect I have on you. You're going to
Speaker 1: like today's session, he said, a smile playing on his lips. Marcos,
Speaker 1: you scare me. My father got up from the table
Speaker 1: and said to me, come on, let's get to the
Speaker 1: car or we won't make it. We were both in
Speaker 1: the car, but before getting out, my father unzipped his
Speaker 1: fly and said to me, come on, you're going to
Speaker 1: drink the coffee milk. I'll leave your ass alone. For now.
Speaker 1: But my balls are loaded again and you have to
Speaker 1: empty them. I stared at that object of my desire,
Speaker 1: the massive cock my father had. He was a fucking stud,
Speaker 1: and I knew he had me completely at his mercy,
Speaker 1: and it was already throbbing inside his underwear. He grabbed
Speaker 1: my head with his hand and slammed it against his crotch.
Speaker 1: My father smelled so good. I was obsessed with his scent.
Speaker 1: I rubbed my face against his package, licking and biting
Speaker 1: the outline of his cock. My father said, just get
Speaker 1: it over with and swallow it, already giving me a
Speaker 1: light tap on the head. That order made me get
Speaker 1: turned on in the worst possible way. I freed his cock,
Speaker 1: which was already almost fully erect. You could see his thick,
Speaker 1: twenty three centimeter monster with a five centimeter girth. It
Speaker 1: was a meat shotgun that drove me wild. I began
Speaker 1: licking the head of his cock, pulling back the foreskin,
Speaker 1: while he started groaning hoarsely. How turned on I got
Speaker 1: listening to him moan. He was a bull, eager for
Speaker 1: sex whenever he could, and he never hesitated to get it.
Speaker 1: His cock was already rock hard, so I grabbed it
Speaker 1: and started swallowing even more eagerly. Then I set about
Speaker 1: helping myself with my hands, sucking his glands while masturbating him,
Speaker 1: massaging his balls as I masturbated him, and licking his
Speaker 1: entire cock. As my father placed his hand on my head,
Speaker 1: setting the rhythm of my blow job, I was already
Speaker 1: half way through the heart on I had. I ran
Speaker 1: my tongue all around his glands, noticing the veins and
Speaker 1: how this man turned me on. I muffled my moans
Speaker 1: as I sucked and swallowed even more. Then we got
Speaker 1: to a traffic light, and suddenly I felt my father's
Speaker 1: hands on my head as he lifted his hips to
Speaker 1: fuck my throat hard. He'd shoved it all the way
Speaker 1: down to my balls, and I was holding on for
Speaker 1: dear life. He started going harder on me while urging
Speaker 1: me to hang in there. I couldn't stop moaning with
Speaker 1: his cock in my throat, feeling it throb and grow bigger,
Speaker 1: making me gag, but I held on well. Then I
Speaker 1: heard another car honk. My father freed my head. The
Speaker 1: traffic light had turned green and he resumed driving. I
Speaker 1: pulled his cock out of my throat. Causing a lot
Speaker 1: of drooel to come out, and I started coughing as
Speaker 1: I gasped for air. Samuel, you suck way better than
Speaker 1: any of the girls I've been with, Marcos, better than
Speaker 1: my mother. My father looked at me and started laughing.
Speaker 1: Their divorce hadn't been particularly amicable. They'd thrown shit at
Speaker 1: each other like there was no tomorrow. Samuel, you definitely
Speaker 1: suck it a thousand times better than she does. Grabbed
Speaker 1: the back of my neck with his big hand and
Speaker 1: kissed me on the mouth. He pulled away and said,
Speaker 1: finish what you've started. Then, holding my head in place,
Speaker 1: he ran to his cock into my mouth. I kept
Speaker 1: sucking and licking his glands while it was wedged deep inside,
Speaker 1: and when he thrust it all the way in, I
Speaker 1: used the tip of my tongue to graze his balls.
Speaker 1: My father wouldn't stop moaning. He was an inner beast,
Speaker 1: roaring inside the car. As he picked up the pace
Speaker 1: and the way he fucked my mouth. I started massaging
Speaker 1: his big fat balls again, which were pressed against his cock,
Speaker 1: noticing that he was about to come, while I felt
Speaker 1: his cock swelling more and more in my throat. Suddenly
Speaker 1: I noticed him pressing my head harder against his cock,
Speaker 1: fucking me hard until his moans grew heavier and louder.
Speaker 1: Samuel said, I'm gonna come fuck. Don't leave anything out
Speaker 1: and pressed my head hard against his cock. At that moment,
Speaker 1: I had few options swallow or choke, and I was
Speaker 1: really into his com so I didn't leave anything untasted.
Speaker 1: Once I'd swallowed all his com I started cleaning his cock,
Speaker 1: squeezing out every last drop while still licking the head,
Speaker 1: and then and tucked it back into his underwear. Marcos
Speaker 1: I could get used to this, I said, with a
Speaker 1: grin from ear to ear. Samuel said, you should just
Speaker 1: get used to it. Right then we arrived at the warehouse.
Speaker 1: The work shift was quiet. My father started using the
Speaker 1: remote control for the anal plug, forcing me to control
Speaker 1: my reaction. At that moment, I looked at him. He
Speaker 1: smiled and lowered the plug's intensity, taking pleasure in playing
Speaker 1: with me by raising and lowering the power. Until we
Speaker 1: got to the lunch break, my father put his arm
Speaker 1: around me, making me notice his entire body odor. How
Speaker 1: that macho sent turned me on. We started eating. Samuel, well,
Speaker 1: do you remember the jim routine? Marcos, Oh, are we serious, Samuel.
Speaker 1: Of course, I'm always serious, Marcos. Well, honestly, I think
Speaker 1: I deleted it from my phone. Samuel looked at me
Speaker 1: and started laughing at me, then gave me a tap
Speaker 1: on the head. Good thing, Damian's going to give you
Speaker 1: a hard time to day, Marcos. Fuck. The important thing
Speaker 1: is that I don't get sore, Samuel. No way you're
Speaker 1: going to freak out to day. We finished eating and
Speaker 1: the rest of the work shift went by normally, with
Speaker 1: my father continuing his games using the plug. So I'd
Speaker 1: never had such a good time at work, and my
Speaker 1: father knew how to play with me ever since we
Speaker 1: started this experiment. He'd seemed happy, and I was happy
Speaker 1: with him. But it's the same old story. Whenever you're
Speaker 1: feeling your best, some one comes along to bring you down,
Speaker 1: and that person was going to be my mother, Clara.
Speaker 1: I didn't get along badly with her, but she never
Speaker 1: got over my moving in with my father because she
Speaker 1: wasn't too thrilled about me being gad. But well, little
Speaker 1: by little she got over her nonsense, especially after she
Speaker 1: met Tony, her last boyfriend, who opened her mind a bit.
Speaker 1: Among other things, she seemed less bitter. Marcos, speak now
Speaker 1: or forever, hold your peace, I replied cheerfully. Clara, Hello son,
Speaker 1: how are you, Markos said, laughing. I'm doing fine, just
Speaker 1: leaving work with my dad, and now he's going to
Speaker 1: torture me by making me go to the gym. Clara,
Speaker 1: that's fine, we need to get moving. I already get
Speaker 1: enough exercise, I said, looking at my father with a
Speaker 1: mischievous smile. My father started laughing. Clara said to me,
Speaker 1: I wanted to ask you. My birthday is in a
Speaker 1: few days, you remember, right, In a somewhat timid voice, Marcos,
Speaker 1: of course, ma'am. I already have the gift. It's not
Speaker 1: about that, is it. It's about whether you're going to
Speaker 1: come celebrate it with Tony and me, she asked in
Speaker 1: a faint voice. Marcus. Well, I looked at my father,
Speaker 1: who nodded and said yes, no problem on his end. Okay, yeah,
Speaker 1: I'll be there for your birthday, Clara. Oh great, I'm
Speaker 1: so glad to hear you say yes. Marcos. Relax, I
Speaker 1: almost always go Clara. Okay, I'll let you know the
Speaker 1: time later, Marcos. Don't worry, there's still a week left. Clara, said,
Speaker 1: see you, son, have a good workout at the gym. Marcos,
Speaker 1: don't worry. Dad's got my back. Clara, I'm glad to
Speaker 1: hear it. See you later, son, and I hung up.
Speaker 1: My father started laughing. You're placing me with her. What
Speaker 1: a bad son, he said sarcastically. Marcos, she doesn't take
Speaker 1: me to the gym. It's your fault, I replied, laughing, Samuel,
Speaker 1: but you like baby goat Marcos, I already know I
Speaker 1: like it, but I don't like the muscle soreness. Samuel said,
Speaker 1: come on, we're going to get there, and you're not
Speaker 1: getting away, as he finished parking. When we arrived at
Speaker 1: the gym, we were greeted by the owner, a trainer
Speaker 1: named Damian. The guy was a real specimen, one point
Speaker 1: nine zero meters tall, one hundred twenty kilos of pure mussel,
Speaker 1: forty seven years old and looking great. He didn't just
Speaker 1: look strong, he was strong. He was an animal. He
Speaker 1: had a Chinese dragon tattoo that covered almost his entire back,
Speaker 1: as well as one of concentric circles on his forearm
Speaker 1: and an ear ring in his left ear. He was
Speaker 1: clean shaven with a dark black eyes. The occasional gray
Speaker 1: hair and a deep, raspy voice that sounded like Darth
Speaker 1: Vader on a bad day. Damian, good lord, it has
Speaker 1: to be a miracle. What are you doing here, Marquidos,
Speaker 1: he said, slapping me on the back. Marcos, well here
Speaker 1: we are. They talked me into coming back, I said,
Speaker 1: looking at my father. Samuel said, you see, it took
Speaker 1: me a while to bring it, giving me a little
Speaker 1: nudge on the arm. Marcos, let's see, it's only been
Speaker 1: a week, nothing more. Damian. I think it's been almost
Speaker 1: three weeks. Marcos. O, my god, what marking? Samuel, normal,
Speaker 1: you leave me alone. I have to suffer alone, right Damian, Damian,
Speaker 1: poor me. I'm going to ask for a leave of absence.
Speaker 1: Marcos said, O K, then I'm leaving. But my father
Speaker 1: stopped me dead in my tracks and gestured for me
Speaker 1: to go into the gym. Samuel, O, K, to day
Speaker 1: you're training with Damien, so he'll really push you. Marcos.
Speaker 1: How great, I have a baby sitter to day. Damian.
Speaker 1: Come on, kid, when I'm done with you, you're going
Speaker 1: to have an ass to die for, he said, giving
Speaker 1: me a smack on the ass. My father and I
Speaker 1: went into the locker room changed our clothes, but before leaving,
Speaker 1: my father saw me about to take out my pluck.
Speaker 1: He stood behind me, pressed himself against my back and
Speaker 1: whispered in my ear, don't take it out, before walking out.
Speaker 1: A little while later, I went outside and started working
Speaker 1: out with Damien. Everything was normal until I began doing squats,
Speaker 1: doing them with the plug and was a big problem
Speaker 1: because the movement was starting to turn me on. Damian
Speaker 1: was encouraging me to go lower, and then I saw
Speaker 1: my father smile and reach into his pocket. He pressed
Speaker 1: the plugs remote. I began to feel the vibration. My
Speaker 1: legs trembled and I almost fell. When Damian saw me,
Speaker 1: he pressed himself against me from behind and grabbed the bar.
Speaker 1: Damian noticed the vibration in my ass, so he helped
Speaker 1: me put the bar back in place and leaned in
Speaker 1: close to my ear, telling me to take that off
Speaker 1: before working out. It's dangerous. Caught between feeling Damian's body
Speaker 1: and the horniness of the situation, I threw myself into
Speaker 1: the void. Marcos, if you want it, come and take
Speaker 1: it from me yourself, Damian, Marcos, your father's here. Be careful, man, Marcos,
Speaker 1: more kinky stuff, you think he'll catch us. I turned
Speaker 1: around and saw my dad talking to another guy at
Speaker 1: the gym, so I went over to Damien and said,
Speaker 1: I'll meet you in locker room number two on the right,
Speaker 1: and walked off, weighing my ass. I went into the
Speaker 1: locker room, took off my clothes and put them in
Speaker 1: my locker, and then I jumped straight into the shower,
Speaker 1: didn't close the door, and got down on my knees.
Speaker 1: A few minutes later, Damian arrived. Damian, pulling out his dick,
Speaker 1: said fuck you, Marquidos. You're such a fucking bitch Marcos.
Speaker 1: Now you're going to find out just how much I
Speaker 1: can be. Grabbing his cock in my hand, I put
Speaker 1: it in my mouth and began sucking and licking that cock.
Speaker 1: It tasted so good. Damien had a nice cock, about
Speaker 1: nineteen centimeters long and thick, not as thick as my father's,
Speaker 1: but still thick. He was circumcised and had a big
Speaker 1: pink head that looked like a mushroom. The head was
Speaker 1: what I had the most trouble with. He didn't have
Speaker 1: much hair, you could tell he liked to keep it short,
Speaker 1: and his pubic hair was trimmed, with the rest of
Speaker 1: his body shaved. Get down and eat my he said,
Speaker 1: pulling his cock out of my mouth and starting to masturbate.
Speaker 1: As I began to eat his balls, which were completely shaved,
Speaker 1: big fat balls pressed against the base of his cock,
Speaker 1: I could hear him moaning with desire as he used
Speaker 1: his other hand to press my head against his balls,
Speaker 1: giving me little taps on the back of my neck
Speaker 1: to make me get closer, while his cock brushed against
Speaker 1: my face.