Big surprise with my girlfriend's son

I was about 36 years old, had been in a serious relationship with a woman in her 30s for about five years. She was beautiful, vain, half-red and very hot. I met her at the academy, where she was a success among the teachers who did not hide the passion they felt for this beautiful and seductive woman. I could see that she even had a charm on them, something of a vain woman. I was at the peak of my physical shape, dark, muscular, tall and very stout, an attribute that nature gave me and that made me very successful with women and even received a few songs from the gays who attended the academy. I had even let them suck me in the locker room when I was single, but after I conquered my redhead I stopped everything. I just thought about that woman day and night, and we fucked all the time, but as the years went by, she seemed to get sick of my fucking, and she started acting differently, until one day I told her that I wanted to have a baby, because we'd been together for so long. She just looked me in the eye and said that it had never crossed her mind to have children, not with me, not with anyone, and she also took the opportunity to tell me that she thought it would be better for us to take some time to really think about our relationship. It was like a bucket of cold water in my head, but I agreed to give it a rest, except that, to my surprise, three days later she was already with a new guy there at the gym. The guy was very cute, handsome, and drove a much more expensive car than mine. I was so disappointed to find that I had fallen for the wrong woman, I even dropped out of the academy. I was alone for about three months reflecting on my love life, picking up a girl from work every once in a while, jerking off a lot, and even letting a little gay guy suck me off in the company parking lot just to blow off my hard-on, but I didn't care about anyone. One day, at a neighborhood party, I met a brunette, pretty girl, my age, who lived on the street next to me, and I soon learned that she was divorced, had been a very young single mother, and had an 18-year-old son. We were very enchanted with each other, the chemistry was good and soon we were seeing each other very often. The first time I slept in her house I was introduced to her son, a very handsome boy, black hair and smooth shoulder height, well-born face. A beautiful body, thick thighs, which later I learned was to play football and volleyball in the neighborhood court and at school. The nice guy was very nice people and soon I made friends with him. I once asked him if he had a girlfriend, since he was a healthy and handsome boy, but he told me he didn't think about it, he was interested in other things. I thought it was nice and sensible of him. He should be studying. Despite being quite masculine, I sometimes caught him looking at me in a strange way, but I thought it was something in my head. With about two months of relationship I was already very intimate with Rosa and Betinho, those were their names. I slept there a few days a week, I went back to playing football and doing sports with the colleagues in the neighborhood. Everything was going very well, but I didn't think to talk about serious commitment, it was still recent the one I took, precisely because I wanted something more serious, I was letting go. One day I was in the neighborhood court with some friends, watching a soccer game from the neighborhood molecada, and I told Fabio, a teammate, who was dating, that he was going to have a barbecue at home to introduce my girlfriend to some friends and family. I live alone in a large two-story house in a very pleasant neighborhood. My sister, who is married, lives nearby, and my parents live inside. When I told Fabio about my girlfriend, he immediately looked at me and asked without half a word: <unk> Dude are you dating the mother of the cute little deer? Has he eaten too? <unk> I heard that and didn't understand it right. <unk> Bro, you must be confusing, her son is not a deer no. The moleque even plays in the high school football team, plays volleyball here on the court. <unk> I spoke, but Fabio was incisive: <unk> Toninho I've known them for a long time, they lived in my neighborhood. The moleque is all very machinho and, because he plays very well, the guys respect him, but they put a roll in his ass. He has a delicious ass, with that long hair, turns into a puppy when he wants to give an ass. Even married guy puts a roll in him. I've seen, once, he sucks some six little girls after the game, there in the locker room. <unk> I heard all that, but I didn't believe it, I still thought he was confusing people. On Sunday, about eleven o'clock, I was at home with Rosa and Little Betty, who had come earlier to help me. The yard was already organized, the seasoned meats, the drinks in the fridge, the chairs around the little pool, and the guests were arriving: my sister with my brother-in-law and her two young children, a cousin of mine and her boyfriend, two friends from work. As soon as my brother-in-law entered the yard, I saw him looking at Betinho and smiling a bit awkwardly. I asked if they knew each other and he told me that he had played ball with Betinho on the court. I thought it was strange, since my brother-in-law is 30 years old and does not play with the softball. After a while, Fabio and two others from the neighborhood arrived, Joel, a tall, stout Negro who is a goalkeeper for our team, and Pedro, a short, stout parrot who also plays with us. When I introduced them to Rosa and Betinho, I saw that they greeted the moleque with great enthusiasm, so I was sure that they knew each other, but I still stayed on my own, thinking that it was all just a confusion, an exchange of people. We were all very comfortable, eating and drinking a lot, there was already a good animation, everyone around the pool, and I missed Fabio, Negão and I also didn't see Betinho. I thought they had gone to the bathroom or left for the front of the house. I looked in the cooler and saw that there was little beer, everyone was talking, my sister was getting drunk with Rosa and I took the opportunity to go to the kitchen to get more beer. After getting the beer, I decided to go upstairs to get the glass of sunscreen that I had left in the room. As I got to the top of the stairs, I heard whispers coming from the small guest room that was next to mine, further down and always empty, since I didn't get many visitors. It was more used by my parents when they came to town. I approached the half-opened door and heard soft voices giving orders: <unk> Suck my dick! We have to be quick, there are a lot of people in the house. They may miss us. <unk> I looked through the window of the door and saw Negão and Fabio standing, with their shorts down and their hard pikas pointed at the face of Betinho, who was in a small bath swing, kneeling, and taking turns sucking those two huge rolls, as if sucking ice cream. The moleque was able to swallow the stake of the negão, which was thick and was more than 20 cm. <unk> No one's coming up, no, everyone's excited by the pool. <unk> Betinho spoke while changing his dick, now swallowing Fabio's dick, which was smaller, but it was also quite fat. I watched the scene of that little machine, sucking those rolls like a calf, and soon I felt my dick growing and putting pressure on my shorts. Fortunately, I was wearing tight shorts that well disguised the volume, otherwise I would be lost. It gave me a huge hard-on to see that little fucker on his knees over there while the guys were holding his head and fucking his mouth like it was a mouthpiece and the nigga was pulling his hair and punching the whole dick down his throat. I stood there staring and dying with excitement at the scene, when I saw the look of the little bastard in my direction. I was sure that the little bastard saw me spying on them, because he had an hour that he blinked towards the door. My dick was bursting inside the shorts, I soon heard the voice of Fabio, who groaned softly having his dick sucked by Betinho: <unk> I want to bust that little ass of yours, I'm very horny. Let me in a little bit, quickly. <unk> The little one just lifted his body and became half bent, and continued to swallow the roll of the negation. Fabio just lowered his slingshot and quickly spit in his own pocket and stood behind the little whore, who looked at me again and stepped his beautiful and lovely tail. I saw Fabio pushing the stick inside him and he just made a face of pain, when the stick entered. Then Fabio was giving some quick strokes and moaning: Your stepfather doesn't know what he's missing with a cock like that in the house. At that moment he looked right towards the door and I understood everything. He wanted me to know that he was seeing me. "Let's give that little bitch some milk, we've got to get down". Said the Negan, punching deep in Little Bitch's throat. "Wait a minute. I want to feel your pause". Said the little bastard, climbing off Fabio's pole and standing on all fours on the edge of the bed. <unk> Put a little Negro in! Quick, I want to feel your cock tearing me. <unk> The little bastard groaned. The Negro grabbed his waist and gave a strong punch, that I was sure that the pause went into the heel, all at once. "Oh, my goddamn ass, I'm broke, it's ruining everything". "The little boy groaned". "Fabius would punch himself, watching his friend tear the little bastard's ass off". "I can't hold it in", Fabio groaned next to them. "Goof in my macho mouth!" said the little bastard, turning his face towards Fabio, who put his foot on the bed, put his stick in his mouth and moaned, pouring the milk down the kid's throat. Take my milk, you little whore. Shit, I'm gonna fuckin' laugh too, that ass is too soft. My male, fill my kitchen with milk, I like that. <unk> Let's go downstairs right now, we've been up for about 20 minutes. <unk> I heard that and I ran quietly to my room, I went in and locked the door, I heard the footsteps of the guys coming down the stairs, and I got my sunscreen out of the drawer. I had a hard time even thinking, with my dick exploding in my shorts, I couldn't believe that that guy with the face and the manner of a machine was the whore I'd just seen in the next room. I opened the door and I ran into Little Betty, who was walking towards the stairs, and he looked at me and gave me a dirty little laugh. <unk> Are you here Toninho? I thought you were down there. <unk> He said that, hugged me and gave me a little kiss on my face, right next to my mouth. He came down the stairs and I looked at that beautiful bundle, in that tiny sunga. It was still early afternoon, and that barbecue was about to yield many adventures. Keep going. Let me know if you want me to write more about this barbecue that revealed so many surprises to me. Hugs to you all! Account registered with the Bureau of Arts, in accordance with the Copyright Protection Act 9.610 of 1998. Prohibited reproduction or distribution without the author's permission.