Bears, Daddies & Cubs Discipline Hairy Mature Older/younger Orgies
After expending a very interesting visit to the Johnson Space Center in Houston
we headed to San Antonio to visit Daddy Patrick. We arrived to the city limits
around six o'clock and took a while until we finally found his address.
He lived in a bungalow style house, there were two cars in front of the garage but
there was still space for ours. We saw him waving his hand from one window. We
knocked at his door anyway and few moments later we saw this incredibly hot
looking guy in his middle forties who greeted us: "Hi guys I'm Jared, Patrick's
youngest brother. Please come in and make yourselves comfortable. He's still
busy in the kitchen and will join us in a moment"
John hadn't seen him since Jared was a teenager. He was wearing a black shirt;
almost one third of it was open letting show his majestic hairy chest, the sleeves
only covered half of his strong hairy arms. He had a very tidy goatee as the
perfect frame for his great friendly smile. His eyes were dark brown; he was bald
from his forehead to the half top of his head. His jeans revealed a very well built
and endowed man.
Daddy Patrick came from the kitchen and greeted us: "Hey, I'm so glad that you
both finally made it". He shook hands with John at the time he said: "I can read in
your faces that my little bro just made a great impression on you both". He winked
at me right after saying that and hugged me very tight clenching his right hand on
my butt. He whispered on my right ear: "I promise we all are going to have a great
time together".
Jared is still a little bit shy but once you get to know him he's a sunshine. He lives
in Phoenix but is visiting me for few days. When he was in his early twenties he
used to be part of a rodeo show in Laredo , then he joined the army following the
steps of our older brother Jim in the military world but that was not a life for him.
Oh! Excuse me if I talk too much without giving you the chance to say a word but
I'm very excited about your presence here. If you think that I'm kind of bossy you
should meet Jim. He's quite a character. He joined the navy and served many
years in aircraft carriers, got honorable discharge and started a telecom
business. He was quite successful in it but now he's retired and lives in Fort
Worth . We haven't seen him in many years. He's a very stern demanding
disciplinarian guy, if he insists to share his boy with his buddies, there is no way to
change his mind. His boy has to suck and swallow what he tells him to and when
Jim lines up some guys, his boy better has to have a very well lubbed hole and
enjoy the ride until the very last man has been
completely satisfied! No wonder our brother is so popular among his former
comrades, he's got a great heart and loves sharing with his friends without any
limits.
After hearing that I couldn't avoid having an erection. What Daddy Patrick said
about his oldest brother was not that much different of what John made me to do
with his closest friends few weeks ago. I didn't know in what direction to look at,
Jared presence was not very helpful to find a distraction to make my dick soft
again.
Jared's partner had a delicate back surgery which involves six months of
recovery. My poor brother doesn't like to fool around and hasn't pounded any
man hole in four months! Can you imagine that? Such stallion like him... we have
to help him before his big bull balls explode. Jared blushed when he heard Daddy
Patrick talking like this.
"Well, we all are kind of family now and we are here ready to support each other,
right?" said John and looking at me added:. "I'm sure that Federico will gladly
help his 'uncle' Jared in any way he can, wouldn't you?" Now I was blushing...
"You already know I'm not expecting an answer after all, you are my obedient son
and you do as I say. Jared, I give you my blessing to spend a whole night with my
boy to do whatever you please. It's up to you if you want him or not".
Daddy Patrick interrupted, "Well John, don't forget that you're in my home and I
have seniority rights. It's quite normal that Jared would go crazy about Federico's
sweet ass but he also likes daddies as well, so don't be surprised if he goes after
your nice tight pink hole. I already told Jared about our long weekend after
Thanksgiving Day at your place. Why do you think he came here? As the say
goes: a picture is worth one thousand words...".
Without even finishing the sentence he turned the TV on and pushed the play
button of his VCR. Now I was really blown away, somehow he managed to place a
hidden camera in John's bedroom and recorded all what happened that night
between us. Jared eyes were in trance and burning in lust while he was watching
how his brother was breeding me. Daddy Patrick stopped the tape right after the
moment he was coming in my mouth. I was expecting that John would demand an
explanation for this but all he said was that he wanted to have a copy of the tape.
None of us imagined then that six years later Jared would become a gay porn
actor. At first sight it was kind of difficult for me to recognize him because he used
a very thick horse shoe moustache and his head was completely shaved in his all
mature men cast flicks.
"We should better have dinner now before we all get too horny and the food gets
cold... I can bet that you're really hungry after your trip". Daddy Patrick had
prepared a Tex-Mex meal. I had never tasted something like that before and I was
not used to spicy food at all but we all really enjoyed it.
After dinner we would go out to visit the downtown area. When Jared was about to
get up, Daddy Patrick accidentally spilled the content of a saucer on Jared's shirt
and pants. "Sh...ut, I'll have to change my clothes. Come with me to my room
Federico, I'll need your help". Gosh, I didn't know that would be an excuse to be
alone that soon...
Jared got rid of his shirt and pants. He was standing in front of me wearing only
but a bright red cotton lycra boxer. He had such gorgeous hairy torso, his chest
was a little bit saggy but I didn't mind that at all. All those hairs covering his belly
and chest were a huge turn on. His legs were very strong and nicely shaped. My
eyes examined every corner of his impressive masculine body and then all my
attention was concentrated on his enormous bulge. There was a wet precum stain
where the tip of his penis was. He turned around and opened the closet asking
me what other pants and shirt I would want him to wear. On top of everything he
also had a glorious butt... Daddy Patrick and John cried out from the living room:
"Hey guys, hurry up or we won't get a good place".
We went into a gay square dancing club; I had no idea that a place like that could
exist in a relatively small city as San Antonio . Jared was wearing a matching
black leather hat, vest and boots. He also had a very nice big silver buckle for his
thick belt. He looked quite sexy dressed up as an urban cowboy. After drinking
some beers I had to go to the toilet. There was nobody, I was kind of relieved
because I cannot piss at ease in public places especially when somebody is
standing next to me. I heard somebody coming right behind me, it was Jared. He
unzipped his pants and very proudly exposed his impressive manhood confirming
what I had already suspected about his endowment.
"Do you like what you see down here dear nephew? It's going to be all yours!.
Patrick told me that you suck cock like no one else. I thought he was exaggerating
but I cannot take out of my mind what I saw in that tape. I want to hear you moan
with pleasure with each stroke of my big thick fuck pole going deep inside your
warm man hole. I could tell how you really love taking a hot daddy cock all the way
in and out your hairy ass. I especially loved watching how eagerly you swallowed
his daddy cream. He said that you have the hottest ass he has ever fucked. I can
hardly wait to be alone with you and check it out by myself".
I didn't dare to say anything; it was more than evident that he had made up his
mind. I just stared at his cock which was easily more than 7 inches long in flaccid
state. I just hoped that it wouldn't be so thick as Joachim's. It was the biggest
challenge I had to face during that never ending night when all John's friends
gang banged me. That monster cock really stretched my poor sphincter to the
very limit and I did not want to repeat that experience.
By then I just wanted to be able to take a leak and leave the toilet as soon as
possible... I was pushing so hard that all of a sudden I just let go a very loud fart.
Oh my God! I wanted to drop dead in that very moment! It was the most
embarrassing situation I could ever had imagined. I'm sure it was because of the
beans in the Tex-Mex food. Jared just started laughing hysterically. Some guys
came into the toilet; thankfully he managed to control himself and we left the place
when we were done.
I went back to the table where John and Patrick were sitting with an open view of
the dancing area. Jared made himself space on the front dancing row so we had a
full view of him. His movements were very agile, it was a complete delight to look
at him making all those sexy movements with his hips and winking at me every
time that our eyes made contact. Of course many other guys couldn't take their
eyes off of him but he only had eyes for me, it was quite flattering.
It was almost midnight by the time we were going back to Daddy Patrick's home.
Jared was in the back seat with me; his heavy right hand was lying on my left thigh
close to my knee. All that dancing made him sweat a lot and the smell of his
leather gear combined with his sweat and eau de cologne was quite erotic to me.
That masculine essence had an incredible pheromonal effect that made my inner
voice cry: "You want this horny macho to fuck your man cunt nice and slow, long
and deep. Make you moan with enormous pleasure as his balls press against
your ass while he buries his manhood deep inside you, begging him not to stop.
You want his precious hot cum wherever he wants you to take it".
The time passed by and his hand was closer and closer to my crotch. I pretended
being absentminded enjoying the city lights when in reality I was struggling to stay
calm and not pay attention to my inner thoughts about him. "Is there anything
wrong? You're so silent". He placed his strong right arm on my shoulders and
pressed me against him. "No Jared, I'm fine..."
We finally arrived to our destination; my heart was beating very hard in
expectation. It was not a matter of if I would be fucked, but when and how. We all
sat in the living room and chatted a while... out of the blue Daddy Patrick said:
“Well, it's getting late. I think is time that I take you to the bathroom and prepare
your butt for Jared". "Hey, I'm a grown up man. I can do that by myself and I don't
need any help for that". "Watch your mouth young man! That's not the way to talk
to an elder. This entails an immediate disciplinary action. I'll teach you to show
some respect. Drop your pants and bend over my knee... NOW!". I looked at
John and he didn't say a word on my behalf. "Go ahead Patrick you have my
blessing, he has to learn some manners after all".
"You heard your daddy; I'm going to smack your ass with my bare hands boy".
Once I was in position, John pulled down my briefs exposing my bare buttocks to
Daddy Patrick's big hands. He spanked me very hard.
"Do you promise to obey your elders?"
He put his clothes back on and took mine with him. Before he left the bathroom he handed me a white jock strap and said: "Wash your ass to get rid of the lub remains, dry and put this on. Don't forget to rinse your mouth. I'll tell Jared that you're ready and willing to be sired by him". TO BE CONTINUED
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It seems like it was yesterday when I was introduced to the cleansing ritual...
The weeks went by with more or less the same routine...
After hours of laughing and sharing stories we went back to John's apartment.
John announced poker time. He told me to crawl under our glass dinning table and all the guys took a seat. We all were completely naked. He said:
Basically I'm a horny bottom who loves worshipping well endowed daddies like you and take your full length manhood deep inside me. After taking a thorough shower, I especially make sure that my hole is clean inside and outside for your full delight. I put on my black jock and go to bed lying on my stomach waiting for you. I hear you coming from work wearing the suit that fits you so well. I
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