Hello, my name is Camilo, I'm from Colombia, and I'm currently 17 years old. What I'm going to tell you happened last year, it was summer and I was on vacation. My father (I'll keep his name private) is a man of 38 years old when that happened he had 37, has a body type white test, 1.80 height, dark brown eyes, slightly light hair and short, is in shape but not much of his muscles are marked like others, has hairy legs and also his pubic area and the most important for me, his penis, that piece of fat meat that brought me into the world which measures 23 cm long with 4 cm wide. So you can get an idea, my father is more or less like this:
It was the most similar image to him that I could find. My mother died when I was 11; it was very hard for me when she died, since only my father and I were left alone in the world; because we don't have any more family. Only an uncle, my mom's brother, who lives in Spain since I was little and I only met him when my mom died. Now if we go back to what we're here for. How I said at the beginning everything happened one summer afternoon last year, I was alone at home, my father was working and would arrive at 5 pm. It was a terrible heat and I was very sweaty, so I decided to take a bath. My room is on the second floor of the house and opposite is my father's room. This has a very large bathroom with a giant bathtub similar to a jacuzzi. My father lets me use his bathroom whenever I want. So I already took off my clothes, grabbed a towel, and went into my father's room to take a bath. I got in the bathtub and the water was cold. I should consider that at that time I said I was heterosexual. Currently I'm Bi. I was very comfortable in the bathtub and a girl from school who is very good-looking and I really like her came to mind, thinking of her I started masturbating.
I was very concentrated, so much that I didn't even notice when my father entered the room and was watching me. When I realized his presence, I felt a lot of shame, got out of the tub, put a towel around my waist, and could only say: -Sorry, Dad.- He didn't respond and just kept looking at me as I left the room. My face fell with shame, I entered my room, put on a slip without underwear or shirt, and threw myself onto my bed staring at the ceiling and thinking about what had happened. My penis was still erect. After a while, I felt the door to my room open, it was my father who wanted to talk to me. He said: -Can I come in? I need to talk to you!- I told him: -Come on in, Dad.- He entered the room and sat on the edge of my bed, I reclined at the head of the bed. He looked at me fixedly and I lowered my head, he said: -Relax, son, don't worry! It's normal for you to do that at your age.- I changed my expression and drew a smile on my face and just said: -Thanks, Dad!- He left my room and I stayed thinking about what had happened for a bit, with mixed feelings because I felt shame thinking about the situation but also a little excitement. It was time for dinner and I went down to the living room, my father was eating in the dining room and told me to serve myself and sit down with him. I obeyed, served myself, and sat down with him. There was an immense tension, so I said: -Dad, about what happened just now, I wanted to apologize.- He said: -Relax, son. There's nothing to forgive.- And he smiled at me. I told him: -Dad, look, when you left the room, I stayed thinking about what had happened and felt a little shame but also a little excitement.- He put down his fork and looked at me fixedly, with a surprised face. Shame had taken over me again. Lifted from the table, but my father took me by the arm, I thought he was going to scold me for what I had said, but it wasn't like that. He told me: 'How is it that you've felt morbo?' I replied to him: 'I don't know, dad. It's just that the idea of you seeing me doing improper things heats me up!' He understood the message and didn't say anything, just got up and to my surprise, he lowered his pants down to his knees, showing off that monstrous piece of flesh that I love. I was very surprised at what was happening and my body suffered a shiver that ran all over it, my reaction was to get up and kneel in front of him, took his penis and put it in my mouth. My father gave an muffled groan, he took me by the hair and started fucking my mouth.
We were in the middle of the dining room, my dad was blowing me and I was taking his penis as deep into my throat as possible. I was very turned on, my dad had his eyes closed and his head hanging back, and after a long time of him blowing me, he said: 'I'm going to come!' I took his penis deeper into my throat and my dad started to emit his nectar inside me. My dad growled like a tiger as he came. I stored his semen in my mouth, it was too much so it was dripping out of my lips and my dad looked at me, got up, and licked my cheek where the semen was coming out of my mouth and said: 'Share some with your brothers, my love.' And we merged into a passionate kiss. CONTINUING...
It was the most similar image to him that I could find. My mother died when I was 11; it was very hard for me when she died, since only my father and I were left alone in the world; because we don't have any more family. Only an uncle, my mom's brother, who lives in Spain since I was little and I only met him when my mom died. Now if we go back to what we're here for. How I said at the beginning everything happened one summer afternoon last year, I was alone at home, my father was working and would arrive at 5 pm. It was a terrible heat and I was very sweaty, so I decided to take a bath. My room is on the second floor of the house and opposite is my father's room. This has a very large bathroom with a giant bathtub similar to a jacuzzi. My father lets me use his bathroom whenever I want. So I already took off my clothes, grabbed a towel, and went into my father's room to take a bath. I got in the bathtub and the water was cold. I should consider that at that time I said I was heterosexual. Currently I'm Bi. I was very comfortable in the bathtub and a girl from school who is very good-looking and I really like her came to mind, thinking of her I started masturbating.I was very concentrated, so much that I didn't even notice when my father entered the room and was watching me. When I realized his presence, I felt a lot of shame, got out of the tub, put a towel around my waist, and could only say: -Sorry, Dad.- He didn't respond and just kept looking at me as I left the room. My face fell with shame, I entered my room, put on a slip without underwear or shirt, and threw myself onto my bed staring at the ceiling and thinking about what had happened. My penis was still erect. After a while, I felt the door to my room open, it was my father who wanted to talk to me. He said: -Can I come in? I need to talk to you!- I told him: -Come on in, Dad.- He entered the room and sat on the edge of my bed, I reclined at the head of the bed. He looked at me fixedly and I lowered my head, he said: -Relax, son, don't worry! It's normal for you to do that at your age.- I changed my expression and drew a smile on my face and just said: -Thanks, Dad!- He left my room and I stayed thinking about what had happened for a bit, with mixed feelings because I felt shame thinking about the situation but also a little excitement. It was time for dinner and I went down to the living room, my father was eating in the dining room and told me to serve myself and sit down with him. I obeyed, served myself, and sat down with him. There was an immense tension, so I said: -Dad, about what happened just now, I wanted to apologize.- He said: -Relax, son. There's nothing to forgive.- And he smiled at me. I told him: -Dad, look, when you left the room, I stayed thinking about what had happened and felt a little shame but also a little excitement.- He put down his fork and looked at me fixedly, with a surprised face. Shame had taken over me again. Lifted from the table, but my father took me by the arm, I thought he was going to scold me for what I had said, but it wasn't like that. He told me: 'How is it that you've felt morbo?' I replied to him: 'I don't know, dad. It's just that the idea of you seeing me doing improper things heats me up!' He understood the message and didn't say anything, just got up and to my surprise, he lowered his pants down to his knees, showing off that monstrous piece of flesh that I love. I was very surprised at what was happening and my body suffered a shiver that ran all over it, my reaction was to get up and kneel in front of him, took his penis and put it in my mouth. My father gave an muffled groan, he took me by the hair and started fucking my mouth.We were in the middle of the dining room, my dad was blowing me and I was taking his penis as deep into my throat as possible. I was very turned on, my dad had his eyes closed and his head hanging back, and after a long time of him blowing me, he said: 'I'm going to come!' I took his penis deeper into my throat and my dad started to emit his nectar inside me. My dad growled like a tiger as he came. I stored his semen in my mouth, it was too much so it was dripping out of my lips and my dad looked at me, got up, and licked my cheek where the semen was coming out of my mouth and said: 'Share some with your brothers, my love.' And we merged into a passionate kiss. CONTINUING...
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