Mario , please .

I was here thinking about what happened...what madness!! My name is Marcos...I am 77 years old. I am a farmer and I live in the north of Goiás. Since I understand myself, that I have a preference for men. But due to the conservatism of the time, I could never release my instincts. Always on the wall to please the Greeks and Trojans. I never dated women before my marriage, I told my parents, that it was because of the overwork of the farm, and it was a matter of working hard and hard, to look authentic. I married at the age of 19 to Sonia, the daughter of neighboring farmers, this marriage imposed by my parents. We had four children, today we are all married and living far away. Even though my wife never liked sex very well, so it was easy for people to live well. My little farm is one of the best in my wide-ranging breed of horses. Until my date I had never allowed myself to kiss a man there, and I had a dream of a man there, and I wanted to work hard and hard, to look authentic. When I got married at the age of 19, I married Sônia, the daughter of neighboring farmers, this marriage imposed by my parents. We had four children, all married and living far away. I had to take a little trip out of state to take a look at some horses and was gone for a week. I came back home, mad to fall into Mario's arms, because I was very horny. When I got home, my wife had left, so I took advantage and ran to my refuge. When I got close to the cabin, about two kilometers before, I noticed horse hoof marks on the road, because it had rained the night before. I got off the horse and followed on foot to the cabin by another way, which I only knew. Mad with anger at the possibility that someone had invaded my domains. When I got close, I heard a voice that sounded familiar... Nooooooooooooo, that cocksucker has a good taste! Ahhhh.... I was so scared, I didn't even realize that my cock was so hard, that it almost pierced my velvet bermuda. I looked down and saw the armed tent. Oh, my, what madness. That gave me a hard-on! So I moved without realizing it, I dropped a basket of fern that I was holding. With the noise, Mariano gave a jump, came out of the doll and cried: - PAIII!!!!...and ran to the bathroom! Well, I had already done shit, so I went into the cabin, sat down and waited for my son. Minutos later, already dressed, he walked in and said: - Well, Dad! <unk> God bless you my son. And we stared at each other... I was puzzled and he was embarrassed. - I'm sorry, Dad. I never thought you'd find out. - Discover what, Mariano? He looked at me quickly and said: - Didn't you understand? I didn't answer, but my eyes were asking questions. Then he sat down and said: We need to talk...I can't stand it anymore. I have a beautiful family, a wonderful wife and children, but I like men!! Although I've never let it show, I love sucking a pigeon. I love having my ass kicked. I love feeling the warmth of the condensed milk of the men who eat me on my face and in my mouth! I listened to everything with my mouth open, and I think my son thought I was judging him, and yet I just thought, he and I, we were two miserable people trying to hide our true identities from the world. - Say something father, please!!! And putting his hands on his face he started crying profusely. I got up I sat down next to him and said: - Calm down my son!! <unk> How calm father!...I'm a fucking deer and I can't, due to my position, give the slightest flag!! - I am too!! I said...he took his hands off his face, looked at me in disbelief and said: - HOW ASSIM FATHER???!!!!...then I told him everything. Since I understood myself as people. My son was relaxing in the chair, put his head back and stared at the ceiling, thinking. - So this doll is yours! <unk> Yes, I answered. Since I'm old, I can't do anything about my sexuality anymore. I'm happy like this. But, what about you? I got up and sat next to him, hugging him. I passed my hand through his hair and put his head on my legs. He stood still, with his eyes closed. <unk> I don't know what to do, Dad. I love a pigeon. My plastic pigeons don't serve me anymore... I want meat! Shocked, I realized my pussy is starting to get hard. And he continued: "Sometimes I leave the company, I go to an apartment that I have and no one knows, I change my clothes. I see a casual outfit and I go to porn theaters. Because I know I'll find a pigeon there to make love to". And my dick growing, and he's talking, and I never had the courage to have a steady one, because nowadays, you can't trust anyone, and then he raised his head and looked at me... - sorry dad, but I'm going to suck your pigeon! You have the same horny as me. And lowered the waist of my pants and sucked my cock. NOOSSAAAA...I fell on the back of the chair without saying anything. Just feeling my son's warm mouth around my pussy, sucking, licking, sucking. I looked at his legs, and saw his cock also hard. He knelt in front of me, pulled his pants and took them off. I was without underwear. My man got up and hit him in the face. He held his mouth and started sucking. I couldn't take it. I enjoyed EVERYTHING inside his mouth. embracing him too, I got up and took him to the room. We fell on the bed, still embraced. This time, it was I who fell on his stick, which was still hard, because I hadn't enjoyed it yet. A big, pink stick. With an even more pink head. I who had never sucked a stick before, felt a strange emotion. A cold that came down my belly and lifted my stick again. I saw my son, I put him on my butt and I looked at that ring that flashed...my dick, as if it knew the way, stopped at the entrance. I spat on my head and I went into it slowly, but he said: "Force, father!!!!" and I didn't beg. I felt that dick on his white ass. With the strength of my little body, he was clapping in front of me and shouting: "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" My son was crawling to me from the bottom of the bed, crying and waiting for me with such a crazy feeling.... My son's dick was so hard that he enjoyed himself without masturbating...he fell on top of it exhausted from so much excitement. My dick didn't want to come out from inside my son's ass, and so we got hooked. And my dick didn't soften...he had never met a ring. And it got lost inside the first one he found...my son Mariano's ass. When we woke up from this torpor, with the sticks still half mast, we sat and looked at each other. We hugged and started to cry...from relief...from joy...from amazement. We completed each other...I like to eat and he likes to suck. It's been five years... five years that we eat each other every time his obligations leave. Mario's doll is a bit "stuck" ... but sometimes when I remember our climbs, I run to my friend to relieve me. I'll put up some pictures of Mario for you... Did you like it? ... comment ... vote!