My father left me broken !
When I turned 18, I decided to live on my own, got a job in a small town in the interior of São Paulo, moved into a tiny apartment and started working.
I was in a strange city with no friends, and the quietness of town had already left me.
A little discouraged, but the salary I was earning was good for a young man with no previous experience and decided to stay there.
My routine was from home to work and back, almost every day on my way home I would stop by Mario's grocery store which stood just across the street from where I lived. He had a good Portuguese conversation that he should have at the time about 57 years old; he was short, strong and somewhat sloppy, some years ago he became widowed and his children were already married living in other cities.
Every day at the close of business, he would stop by Geraldo's bar and drink almost a bottle of wine. I often accompanied him to the bar but did not take any alcoholic beverages except soft drinks.
On one of those occasions, Mario exaggerated a little bit. He drank bottle after bottle and he was completely drunk so I decided to accompany him back to his house which is only a few blocks away from here. He leaned on me and we started walking together. When he entered the gate he could hardly walk anymore, I held him by the waist and went in but when I walked through the door I felt that his hand came down my back and ended up on my ass. I helped him lie down on the couch and noticed that he was stiff-necked. And then again, I felt his hand up my ass.
I decided to go home, but spent the whole night thinking about that episode. The next afternoon I stopped by the grocery store and he thanked me for taking him home and said that even though drunkenly remembering everything that had happened the previous evening, I confess was a little stubborn, but he continued talking normally as if nothing had happened.
He started closing the doors, then told me that he had a good Portuguese wine in his house and if I would like to accompany him, I accepted even if it was just for a soft drink, after all it was Friday and on Saturday I'd be off.
Arriving there I sat in an armchair of the living room while he went to get wine, when returned brought with him two glasses and said that this time I would have to take even if it was only a glass of wine to accompany you. He served me and sat opposite me on another chair, we started drinking and talking about trivial things, the wine began to work and I became more willing until at some point he started talking about sex, his adventures with women and even some cuisines from men who he said gave him too much excitement.
He stood up, so I could notice the huge volume under his pants and started to get excited and kept staring at his dick. When I looked into his face I saw that his eyes were looking at me like a predator looks at its prey, an intense heat invaded me in that moment. So he walked over to my side of my chair, his cock was now only few centimeters from my face, I didn't resist and held his roll still above the fabric, it was very hard and throbbing much, I squeezed his stick and felt my ass wink non-stop.
He lowered the zipper, stuck his hand in and pulled out his cock. It should have been about 18 centimeters long but it was very thick with a huge pink head. I held that already full-grown cock up to my mouth slowly, passed my tongue over its tip and felt the pungent taste of the liquid flowing down from it, then slammed into this mast feeling its veins protruding on my lips, he grabbed my head and fucked my mouth, his dick was so big that sometimes suffocated me, his cock went inside and outside my mouth making strange noises. The smell of the roll was delicious, sometimes he would squeeze my head and stuff his dick all over that I felt his head in my throat. He took the stick out of my mouth and started to take off my clothes, I also pulled mine and it was just underwear, his cock now seemed much bigger, a huge hairy bag, I burped again and sucked frantically , Sucked his sack, swallowed his balls, then he hit his roll on my face and called me whore, the horny feeling I had now was immense and wanted to be eaten in every possible way.
He took off my panties, ran his fingers through the gutter and told me to lie down on the carpet. Then he lay over me and started sucking on my breasts and kissing me. And then he opened up his legs...
He made me stand on all fours and began to lick my ass, his tongue went up and down through my groin , I was delirious so he climbed over me and felt his throbbing dick rubbing in my groins with his right hand he held the toilet seat, brushed my reindeer and set his head at the entrance of my butt, started forcing it very well and felt that my arse began to give way and Mario's salami slowly began to enter, I did not know if feeling pain or pleasure, only I knew I wanted everything inside myself.
He grabbed me by the hips and started making moves, slowly at first, then accelerated and I was moaning like a whore, feeling that mast bursting into my ass, he groaned and punched now with force, his hairy sack rubbing against my thighs. Then he began to take it off slowly and asked me to lie down on the carpet, lay again over me, opened my legs and his roll looked for my hole while he kissed me in the mouth, I reached out my hand held that warm tarugo and drove up to the entrance of my ass, this time started getting into more easily.
He lifted up my legs and left me with roast chicken, got in like a madman, punched the roll down to its tail. I twisted my legs around him and felt his roll swell inside of me; he groaned and screamed. His dick was now much thicker. He laughed like never before, he sat on top of me a little bit longer and kissed my mouth and took that moldy mast out of my ass. A lot of shit went down from my butt onto the carpet, he lay next to me, I held his already half softened roll all moldy with pussy and started sucking it up swallowing this delicious liquid. The smell was delightful, we were lying there for some more time, my bottom burned and hurt but nothing could be tastier than being punched in by a thick, very hard roller; We took a bath, and I went home very pleased to have been completely dominated by one male.
After that I became his little whore, I loved this roll in my mouth and on my ass, was always at your disposal, the more he ate me wanted to be eaten.
I was in a strange city with no friends, and the quietness of town had already left me.
A little discouraged, but the salary I was earning was good for a young man with no previous experience and decided to stay there.
My routine was from home to work and back, almost every day on my way home I would stop by Mario's grocery store which stood just across the street from where I lived. He had a good Portuguese conversation that he should have at the time about 57 years old; he was short, strong and somewhat sloppy, some years ago he became widowed and his children were already married living in other cities.
Every day at the close of business, he would stop by Geraldo's bar and drink almost a bottle of wine. I often accompanied him to the bar but did not take any alcoholic beverages except soft drinks.
On one of those occasions, Mario exaggerated a little bit. He drank bottle after bottle and he was completely drunk so I decided to accompany him back to his house which is only a few blocks away from here. He leaned on me and we started walking together. When he entered the gate he could hardly walk anymore, I held him by the waist and went in but when I walked through the door I felt that his hand came down my back and ended up on my ass. I helped him lie down on the couch and noticed that he was stiff-necked. And then again, I felt his hand up my ass.
I decided to go home, but spent the whole night thinking about that episode. The next afternoon I stopped by the grocery store and he thanked me for taking him home and said that even though drunkenly remembering everything that had happened the previous evening, I confess was a little stubborn, but he continued talking normally as if nothing had happened.
He started closing the doors, then told me that he had a good Portuguese wine in his house and if I would like to accompany him, I accepted even if it was just for a soft drink, after all it was Friday and on Saturday I'd be off.
Arriving there I sat in an armchair of the living room while he went to get wine, when returned brought with him two glasses and said that this time I would have to take even if it was only a glass of wine to accompany you. He served me and sat opposite me on another chair, we started drinking and talking about trivial things, the wine began to work and I became more willing until at some point he started talking about sex, his adventures with women and even some cuisines from men who he said gave him too much excitement.
He stood up, so I could notice the huge volume under his pants and started to get excited and kept staring at his dick. When I looked into his face I saw that his eyes were looking at me like a predator looks at its prey, an intense heat invaded me in that moment. So he walked over to my side of my chair, his cock was now only few centimeters from my face, I didn't resist and held his roll still above the fabric, it was very hard and throbbing much, I squeezed his stick and felt my ass wink non-stop.
He lowered the zipper, stuck his hand in and pulled out his cock. It should have been about 18 centimeters long but it was very thick with a huge pink head. I held that already full-grown cock up to my mouth slowly, passed my tongue over its tip and felt the pungent taste of the liquid flowing down from it, then slammed into this mast feeling its veins protruding on my lips, he grabbed my head and fucked my mouth, his dick was so big that sometimes suffocated me, his cock went inside and outside my mouth making strange noises. The smell of the roll was delicious, sometimes he would squeeze my head and stuff his dick all over that I felt his head in my throat. He took the stick out of my mouth and started to take off my clothes, I also pulled mine and it was just underwear, his cock now seemed much bigger, a huge hairy bag, I burped again and sucked frantically , Sucked his sack, swallowed his balls, then he hit his roll on my face and called me whore, the horny feeling I had now was immense and wanted to be eaten in every possible way.
He took off my panties, ran his fingers through the gutter and told me to lie down on the carpet. Then he lay over me and started sucking on my breasts and kissing me. And then he opened up his legs...
He made me stand on all fours and began to lick my ass, his tongue went up and down through my groin , I was delirious so he climbed over me and felt his throbbing dick rubbing in my groins with his right hand he held the toilet seat, brushed my reindeer and set his head at the entrance of my butt, started forcing it very well and felt that my arse began to give way and Mario's salami slowly began to enter, I did not know if feeling pain or pleasure, only I knew I wanted everything inside myself.
He grabbed me by the hips and started making moves, slowly at first, then accelerated and I was moaning like a whore, feeling that mast bursting into my ass, he groaned and punched now with force, his hairy sack rubbing against my thighs. Then he began to take it off slowly and asked me to lie down on the carpet, lay again over me, opened my legs and his roll looked for my hole while he kissed me in the mouth, I reached out my hand held that warm tarugo and drove up to the entrance of my ass, this time started getting into more easily.
He lifted up my legs and left me with roast chicken, got in like a madman, punched the roll down to its tail. I twisted my legs around him and felt his roll swell inside of me; he groaned and screamed. His dick was now much thicker. He laughed like never before, he sat on top of me a little bit longer and kissed my mouth and took that moldy mast out of my ass. A lot of shit went down from my butt onto the carpet, he lay next to me, I held his already half softened roll all moldy with pussy and started sucking it up swallowing this delicious liquid. The smell was delightful, we were lying there for some more time, my bottom burned and hurt but nothing could be tastier than being punched in by a thick, very hard roller; We took a bath, and I went home very pleased to have been completely dominated by one male.
After that I became his little whore, I loved this roll in my mouth and on my ass, was always at your disposal, the more he ate me wanted to be eaten.
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