Date: Thu, 17 Oct 2013 16:22:05 -0400
From: JP Phillips <jp _ phillips _ xander (at) hotmail.com>
Subject: Exploring Dads Part 3

All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to
real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

Exploring Dads Part 3

The day came when the three boys got alone time with Jose's dad, Jorge,
when they decided to have a sleepover at their house. However, when Timmy
and Carl were being dropped off at Jose's house, both dads mentioned
vaguely to Jorge that their sons have been playing... rough, and that he
should keep an eye on them. Clearly, the two dads were too embarrassed to
say that their sons actually mercilessly milked them, nor did Derek and
Vince have any idea this happened to them both.

Being the most macho of the three fathers, standing at 6'3'' with a
muscular barrel chest and biceps that matched those of a bodybuilder's, not
to mention the thick 10 inch monster he packed in his shorts, Jorge felt
responsible to instill some authority over these three boys.

The only weak link in Jorge's masculinity was the fact he suffered from
premature ejaculation for years. Sometimes it got so bad he would have to
stuff paper towels in the front of his underwear in case "accidents" happen
during the day. Little did he know this one little weakness would be all it
took for the boys to take him down.

The boys were in Jose's bedroom playing video games when Jorge stepped in
to speak to them about their behavior. He went straight to the TV and
switched it off to get their attention.

"Dad!! Why did you do that?!" Jose whined.

"I need you guys to stop and listen to me. I heard from both Carl's dad and
Timmy's dad that you have been playing rough, is that true?" Jorge asked
sternly.

"I don't know." Jose shrugged his shoulders while the other two boys
remained silent.

"Don't play dumb with me, I've taught you better than to act up in other
people's houses." Jorge walked up to his son and stood above him, his
crotch only several inches away from Jose's face. Jorge was only wearing
his boxer briefs so his package was bulging out obscenely.

Jose smiled slyly at his father and without warning, raised his fist and
was about to launch a punch straight at his father's groin.

To Jose's dismay, Jorge reacted rather quickly and was able to grab his
wrist before he could land the attack. "You little—you trying to hit
me?! Are you out of your mind?!" Jorge shouted.

Instead of being afraid of his father, Jose only smirked as he saw Carl
sneak behind his dad. Before Jorge could register what was happening, he
felt a loud thud coming from below, and as he looked down he noticed Carl's
foot buried in between his legs, smacking directly into his testicles.

"UGH!" Jorge howled as he doubled over, clutching his burning balls in his
hands.

"Yes, I got him!" Carl said excitedly.

"You doofus, you were supposed to grab his balls, not just kick them!" Jose
shouted.

Before the boys had any time to react, Jorge rose up and grabbed both Carl
and Jose by their collars and lifted them up into the air with their feet
dangling.

"I'm sorry dad... we... we just..." Jose couldn't even finish his sentence
as he was petrified by the livid look of his father, staring straight into
his eyes.

Because of the sensitivity in his manhood, Jorge's thick cock had become
erect and was tenting out his underwear. Timmy, who had fallen to the
floor, noticed this and immediately took action.

Jorge was just about to shout obscenities at the boys he had in his hands
when he suddenly felt a strange sensation coming from his cock. Timmy was
very quick with his hands, he was able to yank down Jorge's waistband,
trapping his penis and balls under it, and proceed to work on the veiny
Hispanic sausage in front of him. The boy grasped Jorge's big dick and
pulled down his foreskin revealing a bulbous mushroom head, followed by
licking his other palm and started to madly polish the man's
dickhead. Timmy had learned this technique from experimenting on his
father, and he knew how sensitive uncut men are down there.

"Oh fuck, stop! Stop! Stop! Please stop! It's too sensitive! Ughh!" Jorge's
knees start to buckle and lose strength as he tried in vain to resist
Timmy's ministrations. Jorge's penis was just too sensitive for this kind
of handling, and he knew it would make him cum uncontrollably if he didn't
stop it.

"Keep doing it, Timmy, it's working!" Jose shouted as he noticed his
father's grimace and his arms slowly coming down.

"Watch this!" Timmy started to pump Jorge's pulsating penis along with his
polish torture.

"Oh shit, no, no, no! I can't hold it! I can't hold it! Stop!! Oh shit,
no..." With that, Jorge knew it was all over. Jorge's face went from a
grimace to a cross-eyed, puckered mouth expression as the first glob of
semen spurted out from his hard dick. Instead of moaning loudly, Jorge just
whimpered pathetically as his cock continued to spew out his man milk. By
now he had sunk down to his knees, and the boys landed safely on the floor
and watched happily at their achievement.

"Hurry! Take out your iPhone!" Jose shouted at Carl, who immediately fished
out his phone and started to record a video of Jorge kneeling on the floor,
his two hands clutching his thick cock which continued to shoot globs after
globs of thick cream onto the floor in front of him.

"Make sure to record his face too! Look at his face, it looks so funny!"
The boys all laughed and pointed at the grown man's helpless expression.
Finally, Jorge's orgasm subsided, leaving him completely out of breath.

"Oh no, it's no over yet!" Jose said and ran up to his father, grabbing his
sticky still-erect penis and started to polish its knob some more.

The intense sensations caused Jorge to howl at the top of his lungs, he
tried to grab hold of his son's hands but Carl and Timmy got to him first
and pinned his muscular arms down, letting Jose lay down the post-orgasm
torture on his once manly father.

"Boys, please, stop! I'll do anything! Please stop! It's too sensitive!
It's too sensitive! I can't take it!" Jorge plead with tears streaming down
his face.

"No way, this is too much fun!" Jose said as he wildly jerked his father's
overly sensitive penis.

Hearing the commotion, Jose's older brother, Javier, came downstairs to
check what was going on. To his utter surprise and disgust, he found his
old man squirming on the ground with three kids playing with his
penis. Around him he noticed puddles of creamy white fluids, which from the
musky smell of the room, he knew it could only be one thing.

"What the fuck is happening here?!" Javier shouted.

"Please... Javi, help me! Help me!" Jorge managed to utter.  "Oh my god!
What the fuck are you guys doing to dad?" Javier ran up to the three boys
and shoved them onto the floor, while trying to help his father get up. It
was a shock for him to see his old man like this, his face streaming tears
and his manhood sticky and engorged.

"Javi... watch out, behind you...!" Jorge whispered in his weakened state.

"What? I can't—" Javier did not get a chance to finish his sentence
before he felt an explosion of pain radiating from his testicles. Timmy and
Carl had snuck up behind him and grabbed between the teenager's thighs and
had gotten a hold of his cock and balls, which they did not hesitate to
squeeze and pull down through Javier's sweat pants.

"Aww fuck! Let go, you little shits!" Javier screamed in pain as he
squeezed his thighs together in vain effort to protect his balls.

"Let's see what you're hiding underneath those..." Jose said with a grin as
he walked up to his older brother and pulled down his sweatpants.

The boys were not disappointed, underneath the thin fabric revealed a 5
inch soft thick uncut sausage, nestled in a bed of brown pubic hair.

"Get him hard!" Timmy shouted from behind the squirming teenage boy.
"Would love to." Jose grabbed his big brother's cock and began to work it
like an expert using both of his hands.

Being 16 years old, Javier had no resistance towards sexual manipulations
regardless from whom it came from, so within seconds his penis swelled up
into its full size of 8 inches.

"Oh shit, why am I getting hard? Fuckin let go of me!" Javier flailed his
arms at the boys but he could not actually summon any real strength due to
all the sensations in his manhood.

"Look, Carl, my brother's only 16 and his wiener is already bigger than
your dad's!" Jose teased.

"Hey! Don't make fun of my dad!" Out of frustration Carl squeezed even
harder on Javier's balls, causing the teenager to scream in pain.

"Javi, you better not tell anyone about this because..." Jose snapped a
picture with Carl's phone, "This picture of your fat wiener is going to be
all over your Facebook."

"Stop! Stop it!" Javier tried to cover up his oversized dong with his hands
as his younger brother continued to take pictures of him in his vulnerable
state.

"Jose! Behind you!" Timmy suddenly shouted.

Jose quickly turned around to see that his father has managed to get up and
was slowly crawling away on all fours.  "Dad, you're not going anywhere!"
Jose ran to his dad and immediately grabbed his low hanging balls with two
hands and began kneading it with all his might, causing Jorge to let out an
anguished howl.

"I'll take care of your brother!" Carl said excitedly as his hands found
the throbbing teenage cock and started to pump it up and down.

"Okay! Look guys, I'm milking my dad like he's a cow!" Jose said as he
pulled on his father's sensitive penis as he remained on all fours, moaning
in both pain and pleasure.

"Fuck, dad, stop them! Do something! Ughhh! Fuck, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna
cum!" Javier's body arched back as he lost control of his penis, letting it
spray his man milk madly at the Chinese boy in front of him.

"Son, I can't take it anymore either, fuck! No! Stop! I'm cumming again!
Awwww!!!" Jorge's large dick started spurting at the same time, thick wads
of white cream splashed onto the floor as Jose continued pumping his
father's penis.

"Let's finish them!" Carl shouted at his friends.

Both Jose and Timmy let go of their respective victims for a second, giving
the gasping men a second to breath, but their moment of relief came to a
crashing halt when the two boys sent a devastating kick straight into the
men's sensitive testicles.

Jorge and Javier both let out a muted croak as their eyes rolled back and
they passed out from the pain and exhaustion in their respective puddles of
male juices.


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