How Can I Help My Child? 3

I tried to hold back my euphoria, which was almost impossible, and he came towards me... smiling. It was too much of a coincidence! I had just talked to the doctor and told him about the time I saw him shoving a roller up the ass of Max, the mechanic's assistant, in the back of the workshop... and now, in front of me, who do I see? It was too good to be true! I stood there, stunned. I could never have imagined that I'd find him there. As he walked, a flashback flashed through my head. That shit... Hmmm! I directed my gaze to the middle of his legs... And what a pair of legs! The jeans were just about to tear so thick they were his thighs! And to top it off, I was still raising the volume, making it possible, as his legs moved, to see the outlines that drew that delight of pica that, for the time being, was sleeping, cozy on his sack. Needless to say, a volcano inside me erupted, and more than immediately, I began to think of a way to taste what that dark body, covered in muscle and hair, exhaling sex through every pore, could give me. I couldn't go to the pot with a lot of thirst, after all, anxiety, in these situations, it just gets in the way... It's scary! And he, despite always being affectionate with me, never showed any signs that he knew anything about my private life. In fact, none of them! Maybe because I'm the boss's son. Of course! Because I gave clues... I don't have the slightest doubt! And this detail could be an obstacle when it comes to <unk>entering into action<unk>. If the consideration devoted to me prevented him from taking out certain verbal jokes, imagine how it would be for the <unk>sexual jokes<unk> that I so foresaw! Well, who... doesn't risk not poking... Action! The first thing was to show that I was still weak, a little sick... in need of care. I made that poor, needy face, lowered my eyelids a little more (dead eye), tried to walk more slowly and speak more softly and slowly. Without exaggeration... to be the guy who had survived a Boeing 747 crash would only make it more difficult... the creature would feel sorry for me! He stretched out his hand to me, and I answered; but while his grip was strong, mine was gentle; and he seemed to understand my message, for, feeling the lightness of my greeting, he looked at our hands, and, in a reflection, looked at my face. - What about Cadu? It's all right, the worst is over, I'm much better. Cadu, he was on his way to pick you up, when Mrs. Mirtes... you know who she is... that chic lady, very polite, figurehead from the town hall... you know? - Yes, I know. She called him to go down to Barcas to take a look at two trucks that are on the nail. - Has he traveled? He said he'd do anything to get back today, and he went and gave me the mission to get you... It's like one of those Van Damme movies where you have to do an arduous task full of sacrifice and suffering. _ [Laughter] What's that, man... you're my plate! It's no sacrifice! [...] Come on, the car's over here! Are you all right? You look half down! _ It's the environment! In a hospital, even those who enjoy full health, just to see those patients, crying, moaning, fainting... Ihhh... already feels sick! Have you noticed that in a hospital the rarest thing is to see someone laughing? Not even doctors! At most, a yellow smile! It's all serious people, on their heads, or crying in pain, or moaning in pain... who is better is who is sleeping! It's true, now that you've spoken, I'm touching myself. How did he get to Barcas? They were in a car from the city hall there that came to pick them up. - They? Getting in the car. He took Max to help. - Max, of course! That information caused me indignation! So many helpers there, and he thinks he'll take the "skater swallowing cocks" right away! That doesn't smell good to me... Nildo didn't understand my reaction. Yes, but why, I don't understand, the boy is good for it. I know... and in a very low, almost inaudible voice, he's good for that and excellent for other things. - What's up? I was just thinking out loud. I thought: "So he went with Max, and there's still a good chance they'll spend the night there? Yes, because it's already night, he couldn't fix two cars and still come back today!" At that moment the desire to climb with Nildo tripled. I wanted to fill my hand with that "pacote" that stood out even more because it was sitting! What to do? I had to act right away! Nildo, did you go by the house before you came? I left your father there, the city car was going to drive by, Max was in the garage cleaning, you were going to drive by later, but I left your father and came right away, I didn't go in. - So you haven't seen my sister? She was coming to the garage just as we were leaving... so she took the opportunity and drove us to her house... even her boyfriend was there... sitting on the sidewalk, waiting for her! Then let me think about it, because I'm not going home. But look, your father gave orders to leave him at home! Then do this: come back and drop me off at the hospital again. - I don't want to see or talk to her... at least not until my anger passes. Your sister, and why, did you fight? In the workshop, the jail always comments, praises your father... everyone thinks the relationship between you and your sister is cool! Yeah, it's her fault that I got kicked out of the hospital. I was going to ask you about it... your father didn't tell anyone why you were in the hospital... he had a very sad day... it was even sad! We never see him like this... you mean it was your sister who caused it? It was, Nildo, but don't take this the wrong way, I didn't want to talk about it. But if you didn't want to go home because of her... you can go... she's not home. She went with her boyfriend to his parents' place. It seems, from what I heard, it was his father's birthday! - Is that so? Great! Now I had no more doubts, the universe was really conspiring in my favor! I had the knife and the cheese in my hands! Although I would have preferred to be with the pike and his bag in my hands! Now it was time to prepare the prey and give up the boat! I ended up throwing into the quarry the anger that I was feeling because of the trip of my father and Max and began to start my attacks... It was two blocks to get home! You know I'm like this... and the doctor advised to have the utmost attention for a couple of days... it seems that the medication can cause dizziness... have you thought?! - He could still come today. I'll call the fool and tell him not to come until my father arrives. You are fire, Cadu! - You don't know the half of it! I don't know... maybe you don't feel like it... for me... no problem! - Don't you care? - Of course not. I put my hand on his thigh and gave him a gentle squeeze. Oh, Nildo... you are a sweetheart! We went inside and I asked him if he wanted to take a bath, but he said that when he left the workshop he had done so. I asked him to go to the kitchen to eat something while I was taking a bath. I remembered the cans that Dad always leaves in the refrigerator. Alcohol always helps at those hours! Nildo, if you want, there's some cans in the fridge. It's... you took medicine! I'll be right back. I took a bath on a whim, even to dispel the not-so-good energies that inevitably accompany us in these environments where there is a lot of suffering, a lot of pain, I put on light shorts and returned to the room. I saw that he was already finishing the second tin ... I was almost at the point. - Cadu... how do we put on the subscription channel? Yes, but only on the TVs upstairs, and I've just come to call you, so I'd better lie down for a while. Don't you think your father will find it bad? - What is this, Nildo?! The room is also mine! And he should be grateful for you staying with me... Come on! Take that other tin. It's the last one, I'm a little weak, I get drunk. Coming to the room: - There's the remote, just turn on the TV. Nildo sat on the edge of the bed and started going through the channels. Surely he was looking for the adult channel. If my father said that in the workshop, of course it was to talk about these sex channels. About the National Geographic or the Discovery is that, of course, it was not. It passed... it passed... that's it! He looked at me and laughed. He commented jokingly: Eita... boy, a channel like this here... when you're alone... it ends in "five against one", huh? (Laughter) - None of that! When I was your age, if I was alone for five minutes, I'd get in trouble. That's exactly why... alone, what's so funny? But a little handshake... is only legal... I don't think you're sweating, Nildo, is it hot? - It's the movie! (Laughter) Joke... It's a little hot. Can I take off my shirt? Ah... I want to pee... Do I go in that bathroom over there or in the one under there? You can take off your shirt if you want and stop worrying about my father while you're gone I'll call him there's no way he doesn't have his cell phone Nildo, when he comes back he brings a whole moisturizer that's close to Box it's a white... I called my father, he acted all loving and concerned, I wanted to talk about the skater, but I preferred to leave it for later. He ended by saying that I needed to sleep there, or, if I asked a question, he would come home and return early tomorrow. I refused, arguing the indisposition that I still felt ... so it would be better to sleep soon. He agreed. We said goodbye. I hung up. I didn't even talk about Nildo's presence at home. It was such a quick connection that I entered the room and Nildo, seconds later, came out. He had his shirt in his hand, but subtly hiding the state of excitement of his dick. But I saw. And I decided to attack... now or never! I dropped the moisturizer. - Thank you. Dude, you're too stuffy... and the window's open! In an oven like that, just at the base of the ice cream, right, Nildo? No, Cadu, your dad's gonna come over there looking for his beer. When you get back, I want to ask you to make a deal... go! Nildo came back. I couldn't help but look directly at the volume his roll was making in his pants. He didn't notice that. Time to act! - Nildo... you say you're hot... and with those pants, it gets worse! - I know, but so what? - Pull it out! You're crazy, this is the end of me, your father is holding me accountable. He'll sleep there, and you'll sleep here? Boy... if you want, it's okay... in that case, I'll take off these pants. - For me... you can get naked! He took off his pants, folded them and put them on a table... - Speak up. Nildo, if you don't mind passing that moisturizer over here, where the injection was applied, it hurts like hell. - Step... where is it? Before I could answer, I handed him the moisturizer, and I lay down in the middle of the bed, on my stomach, and I lifted my body up a little bit, and I started to take off my pants, revealing my ass, and he stood there, kind of embarrassed, looking at me, and I pointed at one of his buttocks, and I said, - Right here. Nildo sat next to me and was passing, afraid, the cream... - There you go. - What is it? - You're out of your mind. - Is that better? - This is... this is delicious. I noticed at first glance the change in the tone of his voice. And to my delight, the advances, but very discreet, of his movements on my butt. Here and there, I could feel the tip of his fingers plunging between my buttocks. I, subtly, gave a few pinches. My dick was already aching due to the weight of my body on it. I was sure that the signal was green when, out of nowhere, we began the following dialogue: - Are you feeling better? With a hand like that, any pain goes away. - So, your Cadu... you mean you only like to punch accompanied... is it? I'm not sure. - So how about you hold me here... after the massage is over, we play a... but it's between us... What do you mean, you're holding on? - Shit... my pussy is almost tearing my underwear! What are you talking about? Before he could answer, my hand had already recognized the instrument, which, covered and smothered by its underpants, was beating and displaying its glowing red head that escaped through the opening of its underpants and drizzled with pleasure from the region just below the navel, mingling with the hairs located there. It 's okay . Without saying anything, with one hand, I released that pulsating mast and made fist movements, without turning away from Nildo's gaze, who, seeing my advance, began to explore more voluptuously the path between the butt, already invading my ass. I just raised my ass, facilitating the service. Understanding my intention, Nildo stuck his finger almost entirely in the ass. But I did not let it go, I put that roll that I held so willingly and put it in his mouth starting what made him roll his eyes, groan low, and intensify the movements of his, now, fingers on my two asses. Oh, Nildo, hit that, it's very tasty. Why didn't you tell me before, that I had made you reach for the stars with my dick stuck in that asshole here... Oh! He'll blink... That... asks for a roll... He wants a roll, does he? Do you feel my butt biting your fingers? He's calling your dick... Come, kill his will!... Throw my bag in the little mouth... that... now suck each egg... like this... guloso... turn your ass over to me... I want to give you a good fuck! _ Oh... what a dirty tongue... Ahhhh... So... It's very tasty. Hum Hum Hum Hum... Do you feel my ass biting your tongue? Hum Hum Hum... That's it, put it deep inside... Ahhhh So... my tasty dirty tongue. That's it... I like to be slapped on the ass... Ah!... Delicious!... Go, Nildo, put that shit on me, my tasty freak! Put your pillow close to your shoulders, now open your ass with both hands, if it hurts, you can talk, can you feel the head of my pigeon, you little whore? It's delicious, it's fast, it's delicious, it's really deep, it's really deep, it's really deep, it's really deep, it's really deep. That's it, hold my roll, you bastard! Stop! Now turn around, without letting my dick out! That's it. Now get ready! Here! Oh, that's fucking good, you're breaking me, you freak! I want to make fun of your mouth! I'm going to put it harder! Like this... Hummm... Uhhhh! Hold on to that roll, Caduceus! Hummm... Look there... the bastard running around without punching himself! Hummm... Hummm... Open your mouth... Drink my milk, you little bitch! That fuck was very pleasant. Very much! It was worth the wait! We slept in my father's bed... I with my head on Nildo's hairy and smelly chest. In the morning... almost at dawn... I felt Nildo's daring tongue entering my ass. There was no other: we climbed again. We promised secrecy and repetitions and I took the opportunity to make a proposal to Nildo. Now we had a pact: in the workshop, he would observe every step of Dad. Of course, I did not explain the reason, but he agreed. I was determined: Dad is my ox and he does not lick! I was even almost determined to stay quiet and end my "extra daddy" adventures, but it was difficult. Opportunities arose... and the flesh gave in to desire. On the day of returning to the hospital, for example, I couldn't resist... and why?