It was the first time I experienced something so wildly explosive, forbidden, but succulent nonetheless. I was 16 years

It was the first time I experienced something so wildly explosive, forbidden, but succulent nonetheless. I was 16 years old, and I was a virgin still. I went to school, played soccer, and laughed at the girls in the class, thinking that they were all conceited, stupid, and childish... I also had friends, and he went through that stage, the turkey age without excessive problems... I had been shaving for two years and I already thought I was a real little man. helped me father in his carpentry shop on weekends and the occasional afternoon when he didn't I had too many duties. My father was separated, although not legally. My Mother abandoned us when I was three years old, and my father had to take us in with me, and my other two brothers working hard... At forty years old, there was no decided to rebuild his life, perhaps because we were still small for him. I I am the oldest, and I have two more brothers, 15 and 14 years old respectively. Us We told him that he should look for a woman, but he did nothing; your reasons would have... I remember that one day I asked him something whose answer began this experience that I am about to relate. I asked my father how to use it a condom and how one put on a condom. We were in the carpentry, alone, and it was late, trying to finish an order to deliver it the same day following. In the morning, Luis, a friend from the institute, had told me that had finally been released, although it may seem strange, he said that it was his father who told him gave him the condom and taught him how to use it. Suddenly I realized that there had never been I talked about those things with my father, so I decided to do it as soon as I had the chance. chance. My relationship with him was very fluid then, but we talked about all except sex, and today I know why. So, in the carpentry, seeing that work was coming to an end I asked him. What he did was leave everything before the astonishment and stupor that this question posed so directly and no holds barred. -I want you to teach - I told him -do you have a condom here? He, a little embarrassed, answered that he did have one, and extracting his wallet from his worn jeans, he took out a condom. went to search a tool, a screwdriver, whose handle was long enough and thick enough to simulate a normal sized erect penis. Then he made me a impromptu demonstration: he took the condom out of its packaging, unfolded them and I quickly tapered it along the length of the tool. "Do you get the idea?" he asked when he finished? -A little, I answered, somewhat amazed by the speed of his actions. acts, but what you have done is not the same. Why, how do I know that it is placed correctly? How do I know that it has adjusted well and that it will not slip? - I don't understand you, son, he answered. -I mean, dad, we should try a cock truth, I declared from my deepest innocence. My father shrugged his shoulders and put the screwdriver. -Are you telling me to take out my cock and show you better? So? "Yes," I answered, "either that or mine, it doesn't matter." -You're sure? he asked alarmed "Come on, dad," I exclaimed, "it has to be one of the two, otherwise it won't be I'm going to find out how to use a condom when it's my turn! He shrugged his shoulders and then unbuttoned his shirt. jeans belt. He began to rub the package, tight in those tight pants, and staring at the ceiling he said: -I'll have to think of something that turns me on, otherwise I won't. I see how to do it. -You think about what you want! I exclaimed amused. My father continued touching himself, but soon a lump appeared on his crotch, highlighting the shape of a stiff cock, trapped in the discolored fly of his jeans. While rubbing his crotch, Sometimes he would look at me and smile without any desire. -What a father has to do to please his son! he exclaimed. My father, who, as I have already said, was forty years old at the time, it was well preserved; He barely had a belly and because of his work he had developed excellent muscles, envy of other forty-year-olds, who, without taking care of themselves, They are for dragging. While I was thinking about all that, he took his cock out of the fly and showed it to me, without any taboo. -See? "He said, recovering the used condom, 'take it and apply it.' along the cock until it touches the balls, it's that easy. It was the first time I had seen an erect cock other than the mine, and it was my father's. I still can't explain how but automatically I had an erection that paralyzed my entire body, even my speech. my father He held a straw between his calloused fingers of a good and respectable 18 cm, at least. It was a hard penis, somewhat thick, with all the skin pulled back, and four hairs that peeked out through the fabric of the fly of his jeans. By Below, now decidedly somewhat swollen, the lump of a pair of eggs. I gulped at that vision. It made my blood boil, even though my father shouldn't have noticing that my fly was completely swollen due to the sudden erection that I experienced. -Have you seen it or not, how to put on a condom? he asked -Damn, dad, what a load of cock you're spending! I exclaimed astonished, was the only thing I was able to say. He took the condom off his cock and put it back on... The mere movement of his penis, when it was free of the condom, turned me on even more. I had never been interested in men, ever, and now my penis Father, it was making me burn inside... My balls, they hurt, so swollen they must have been. -Let's see, your son, let's see if you have caught it! he said- Get out the cock He handed me another condom, and I took it out of its packaging very highly strung. Then, I unzipped my pants and there my cock, hard, throbbing, showing off the 18 cm that God had given me. My When father saw her like that, he whistled. -I see that you don't need to think about anything, horny son. -he exclaimed- you also spend a good element, damn man. Next I tried to put on the condom but I failed. I was so nervous that everything got wrinkled, and when I tried to untangle it, I couldn't I guessed right, which made my father laugh. -Leave it to me! 'He exclaimed between laughs. And then it happened. He grabbed my cock with one hand base, and with the other, spread the condom gently along my member. The contact with the latex tickled me, but the fact that A hand, which was not mine, grabbed my cock, it made me go crazy. my father He held my member tightly while with his other hand he removed the condom and put it back on. He did it three times, as if to make sure that I followed him. Every time he let go of my cock I felt enormous pleasure, a lot deeper than when I masturbated alone... It was the strange excitement of the foreign hand that grabbed my member, that pulled it gently and that I started again. Without realizing it I exclaimed a sigh of pleasure, although I didn't even I wasn't even aware of the situation, but I did realize that my father I had stopped putting the condom on, but it was still clinging to my cock. "Damn it, son," my father exclaimed, amused, "you have it harder." than a rod of iron! What happened to you? -I don't know, dad! "I exclaimed in delirium-suddenly I horny position. Then my father, without letting go of my cock, continued masturbating this time in an open way. -Do you want me to continue? he asked -Yesssss- I exclaimed- keep going, oh, ohhhhhh -Have you never been given a handjob? "Uffffffffff," I exclaimed, arching my body, "never." He wouldn't stop masturbating me -And you've never had it eaten? "Noooooooo dad," I exclaimed with my balls about to burst. never Then he, without stopping jerking me off, crouched in front of me and She put my cock in her mouth. I felt an electric shock throughout my body. I thought it was going to split me into two halves. My father swallowed my cock in a seen and unseen, while I continued jerking off or caressed my balls. -Damn dad! I exclaimed, "What are you doing to me?" God, no peers! When I looked down, I saw how he masturbated and that still excited me. further. -I'm about to cum, dad! "I exclaimed, already a prisoner of seizures -Cum, I want to see it! he said An explosion of cum gushed out of my cock. There were three intense jets that crashed into his face. -Ohhhhhhh, I cum, yes, aughhhhhhh, aughhhhhhhh, I corroooooooo, damn, yessssssss, aughhhhhhhhh, aughhhhhhhhhh, papaaaaaaaaaaa! I shouted ecstatic Then, like a man possessed, I grabbed my father's cock and continued masturbating him until he ordered me to stop, he didn't want to cum yet, but I continued, until his face convulsed, and closing his eyes, and opening my mouth a lot, two streams of milk crashed against my chest; her milk, the my father's milk -Fuckrrrrrrrrrr, sonoooooooo! He exclaimed-aaghhhhhhhhh, I I'm running in your hands, jooooooderrrrrrrr! It was literally the explosion of his cock, now already bathed in its own milk, a sight worth seeing. But it was only that one time. Once recovered from the bestial orgasm we had had, he said that that was not very normal between men, and less between father and son. I think it felt a little ashamed that that had happened... But it really did happen. We never spoke about it again, I'm sure he, Like me, he has fond memories of that experience.