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In April 2015, my wife received a call from her cousins who live about 300 km away in a town in the interior of the province to settle the succession of a 20-hectare field that their parents and uncles had bought about 40 years ago. As the only one left alive among all her siblings is her aunt who was very ill, they wanted to solve several issues regarding this property to avoid future problems. Then she told me that she would travel next Friday with her sister and wouldn't come back until Sunday.
My kids, as almost always, disappear on Friday night and return for Sunday dinner. I decided then that this had to be the weekend to clarify our relationship with your parents, which we've been maintaining for some time.
That Saturday I went to your house determined to find you, rang the doorbell, and a woman around 50 years old, very beautiful, came out of the door - it was your mother.
-Yes, what do you want?
-I'm Pablo's friend, is he here?
I see approaching the door a man almost my age who I imagine would be your father, intervening in the conversation.
-Pablo's friend? Excuse us but we don't know him.
-It's me who should apologize, I should have introduced myself. I'm Eduardo, Pablo's boyfriend.
Their faces of surprise were incredible when they realized my age. They asked me to sit down on a two-seater sofa in front of a coffee table with a flower vase, while your father sat down on an individual sofa near my place and your mother on another one farther away from where I was. You came downstairs and when you saw me, you were overjoyed like a child with a new toy, your body wrapped in jeans and a shirt showing your 20 years but your face not looking it.
You sat down beside me and I tried to give you a kiss on the cheek, but you rushed towards my mouth and gave me a tongue-kiss. I was uncomfortable in front of your parents trying to separate us but... mother tells me not to worry about them. My cock started growing and your father noticed it and began diverting the conversation towards trivialities.
- And how did you meet? I interrogate your father.
- We met through a dating chat about six months ago. We exchanged emails, photos; we got closer and closer, realizing what we had in common and how much we liked each other.
- Yes, I fell in love with him right away. You know that I've always liked older men.
- And is this the first time they're meeting? Your mother intervened.
- No, we met two months ago at a bar in the city center and since then we've gone out several times together for walks in my car, and as he says, almost without realizing it we started falling in love. And then today I decided to come here to present myself to you, get to know you, and clarify everything related to us. But if you don't agree, I'll leave without making a scene.
- Not at all, whatever makes our son Pablo happy, we'll accept gladly, won't you? Your father hastened to answer.
- Of course. He rushed to respond.
- Pablo, come with me to the kitchen to prepare coffee for your friend.
- Boyfriend, mom, NO-VIO...
When left alone with your father and seeing that he wasn't taking his eyes off the prominent bulge in my pants, he asked:
- How old are you?
- 56 years old.
- And what do you do?
- I'm a physical education teacher.
- Have you had sex?
- What do you want me to answer?
- The truth.
- Okay. Except for the first time we met, all the other times we only had oral sex, but your son is still a virgin. I don't want to go into details so as not to embarrass you, but Pablo makes me very happy and he's also happy with me.
- I imagine that you'll be the man in the relationship and he'll be the little woman.
- If you're referring to roles, I'm the active one and your son is the passive one. But, don't Take it badly and apologize for being so direct; Pablo is not nor will be the girlfriend, he's a man who makes very happy another man…
And the dialogue was interrupted when you and your mother returned with a tray whose contents were a steaming coffee maker, a sugar bowl, and four cups for coffee.
What were you talking about that suddenly stopped? It must be about me.
I told him some things about us, don't worry.
That's it, don't worry, we talked about many things but I must say without fear of being wrong that Eduardo is a true gentleman and I appreciate that you like him. Your father emphasized
The afternoon passed between chats and coffee. Pablo's parents made me feel very comfortable. Of course, they invited me to dinner and I accepted. Your father sat at the head of the table, your mother to his right, I to his left, and you next to me. I struggled through the entire dinner with you trying to stop my hands that were trying to grab my cock above my pants. Your mother never noticed what was happening and your father, if he had noticed, pretended not to.
After dinner, your father invited me to stay in the guest room, which your mother opposed, saying if I was your boyfriend, I could sleep in your room. Your mother brought a mattress next to your bed and brought the corresponding blankets. She helped prepare the improvised bed when it was time for us to go to sleep, and as she closed the door to the room, she gave you a sly wink.
You were in bed, and I on the floor. You invited me to get into bed with you, and I discovered that you had only put on your muscles. I was only wearing my boxer shorts. You caressed my cock through my boxers and we merged into an endless tongue kiss while I probed three fingers into your ass.
I want today to be the day you deflower me.
Are you sure?
Yes, my parents have accepted you as what you are; the boyfriend of their son. They're not idiots, they think we've already had sex.
You're wrong. I told him about... Tell your father the truth. I told him we only had oral sex exclusively. I confessed that you're still a virgin. - Did you really say that? Did you tell him about our encounters? - No, I didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable and ashamed, but I'm almost sure he's telling your mother right now... You covered my mouth with a precious kiss and said. - I want to suck your cock and take all the cum you can give me. You took off my boxer briefs and grabbed my cock like a hungry baby does its mother's nipple. Take advantage of taking off your muscular shirt while licking my glans eagerly and rubbing my balls. I couldn't hold on much longer and filled your mouth with all the semen I had accumulated that hot day, which must have been around 4 or 5 long, white, and thick shots. You skillfully didn't waste a single one. When you finished cleaning me off, I started to tease you until after an acute gasp, you started coming, and your entire wonderful orgasm ended up in my hand, arm, and chest. - Now I want to be yours forever. I want to feel your cock deep inside my ass, I want to feel your cum inside me. After a few minutes and thanks to your caresses, my cock came back to life. Since I didn't want to hurt you, I asked you to ride me in the position of being on top, so you could control the depth and rhythm. I could see my cock disappearing slowly into your ass. - Are you comfortable? Does it hurt? - A little bit. - Let your ass get used to it and dilate, and when you feel comfortable, we'll start. You started a gallop first gently and then furiously over me, and after some eternal minutes, we came at the same time. I had 2 or 3 thick shots inside your ass, and you were like an endless fountain of cum on my chest and stomach. You rested on top of me while we kissed, and my cock was still pulsating inside you. You were mine for the first time and it was marvelous. My cock came out of your unvirginized ass. We kissed in an endless dance of our tongues searching and twisting frenetically that made us lose track of time. You turned your back to me, adjusting your beautiful ass against my cock, and while I played with the lobe of your ear, we fell asleep naked and embracing until the next day.
(Continues on: Pablo - Second part)
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http://www.poringa.net/posts/relatos/2739865/Pablo---Tercera-parte.html
In April 2015, my wife received a call from her cousins who live about 300 km away in a town in the interior of the province to settle the succession of a 20-hectare field that their parents and uncles had bought about 40 years ago. As the only one left alive among all her siblings is her aunt who was very ill, they wanted to solve several issues regarding this property to avoid future problems. Then she told me that she would travel next Friday with her sister and wouldn't come back until Sunday.
My kids, as almost always, disappear on Friday night and return for Sunday dinner. I decided then that this had to be the weekend to clarify our relationship with your parents, which we've been maintaining for some time.
That Saturday I went to your house determined to find you, rang the doorbell, and a woman around 50 years old, very beautiful, came out of the door - it was your mother.
-Yes, what do you want?
-I'm Pablo's friend, is he here?
I see approaching the door a man almost my age who I imagine would be your father, intervening in the conversation.
-Pablo's friend? Excuse us but we don't know him.
-It's me who should apologize, I should have introduced myself. I'm Eduardo, Pablo's boyfriend.
Their faces of surprise were incredible when they realized my age. They asked me to sit down on a two-seater sofa in front of a coffee table with a flower vase, while your father sat down on an individual sofa near my place and your mother on another one farther away from where I was. You came downstairs and when you saw me, you were overjoyed like a child with a new toy, your body wrapped in jeans and a shirt showing your 20 years but your face not looking it.
You sat down beside me and I tried to give you a kiss on the cheek, but you rushed towards my mouth and gave me a tongue-kiss. I was uncomfortable in front of your parents trying to separate us but... mother tells me not to worry about them. My cock started growing and your father noticed it and began diverting the conversation towards trivialities.
- And how did you meet? I interrogate your father.
- We met through a dating chat about six months ago. We exchanged emails, photos; we got closer and closer, realizing what we had in common and how much we liked each other.
- Yes, I fell in love with him right away. You know that I've always liked older men.
- And is this the first time they're meeting? Your mother intervened.
- No, we met two months ago at a bar in the city center and since then we've gone out several times together for walks in my car, and as he says, almost without realizing it we started falling in love. And then today I decided to come here to present myself to you, get to know you, and clarify everything related to us. But if you don't agree, I'll leave without making a scene.
- Not at all, whatever makes our son Pablo happy, we'll accept gladly, won't you? Your father hastened to answer.
- Of course. He rushed to respond.
- Pablo, come with me to the kitchen to prepare coffee for your friend.
- Boyfriend, mom, NO-VIO...
When left alone with your father and seeing that he wasn't taking his eyes off the prominent bulge in my pants, he asked:
- How old are you?
- 56 years old.
- And what do you do?
- I'm a physical education teacher.
- Have you had sex?
- What do you want me to answer?
- The truth.
- Okay. Except for the first time we met, all the other times we only had oral sex, but your son is still a virgin. I don't want to go into details so as not to embarrass you, but Pablo makes me very happy and he's also happy with me.
- I imagine that you'll be the man in the relationship and he'll be the little woman.
- If you're referring to roles, I'm the active one and your son is the passive one. But, don't Take it badly and apologize for being so direct; Pablo is not nor will be the girlfriend, he's a man who makes very happy another man…
And the dialogue was interrupted when you and your mother returned with a tray whose contents were a steaming coffee maker, a sugar bowl, and four cups for coffee.
What were you talking about that suddenly stopped? It must be about me.
I told him some things about us, don't worry.
That's it, don't worry, we talked about many things but I must say without fear of being wrong that Eduardo is a true gentleman and I appreciate that you like him. Your father emphasized
The afternoon passed between chats and coffee. Pablo's parents made me feel very comfortable. Of course, they invited me to dinner and I accepted. Your father sat at the head of the table, your mother to his right, I to his left, and you next to me. I struggled through the entire dinner with you trying to stop my hands that were trying to grab my cock above my pants. Your mother never noticed what was happening and your father, if he had noticed, pretended not to.
After dinner, your father invited me to stay in the guest room, which your mother opposed, saying if I was your boyfriend, I could sleep in your room. Your mother brought a mattress next to your bed and brought the corresponding blankets. She helped prepare the improvised bed when it was time for us to go to sleep, and as she closed the door to the room, she gave you a sly wink.
You were in bed, and I on the floor. You invited me to get into bed with you, and I discovered that you had only put on your muscles. I was only wearing my boxer shorts. You caressed my cock through my boxers and we merged into an endless tongue kiss while I probed three fingers into your ass.
I want today to be the day you deflower me.
Are you sure?
Yes, my parents have accepted you as what you are; the boyfriend of their son. They're not idiots, they think we've already had sex.
You're wrong. I told him about... Tell your father the truth. I told him we only had oral sex exclusively. I confessed that you're still a virgin. - Did you really say that? Did you tell him about our encounters? - No, I didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable and ashamed, but I'm almost sure he's telling your mother right now... You covered my mouth with a precious kiss and said. - I want to suck your cock and take all the cum you can give me. You took off my boxer briefs and grabbed my cock like a hungry baby does its mother's nipple. Take advantage of taking off your muscular shirt while licking my glans eagerly and rubbing my balls. I couldn't hold on much longer and filled your mouth with all the semen I had accumulated that hot day, which must have been around 4 or 5 long, white, and thick shots. You skillfully didn't waste a single one. When you finished cleaning me off, I started to tease you until after an acute gasp, you started coming, and your entire wonderful orgasm ended up in my hand, arm, and chest. - Now I want to be yours forever. I want to feel your cock deep inside my ass, I want to feel your cum inside me. After a few minutes and thanks to your caresses, my cock came back to life. Since I didn't want to hurt you, I asked you to ride me in the position of being on top, so you could control the depth and rhythm. I could see my cock disappearing slowly into your ass. - Are you comfortable? Does it hurt? - A little bit. - Let your ass get used to it and dilate, and when you feel comfortable, we'll start. You started a gallop first gently and then furiously over me, and after some eternal minutes, we came at the same time. I had 2 or 3 thick shots inside your ass, and you were like an endless fountain of cum on my chest and stomach. You rested on top of me while we kissed, and my cock was still pulsating inside you. You were mine for the first time and it was marvelous. My cock came out of your unvirginized ass. We kissed in an endless dance of our tongues searching and twisting frenetically that made us lose track of time. You turned your back to me, adjusting your beautiful ass against my cock, and while I played with the lobe of your ear, we fell asleep naked and embracing until the next day.
(Continues on: Pablo - Second part)
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