A Summer Wish

"I-I don't know how to make this happen, Ken. I honestly don't. Like I said, I'm an old man who's only now found someone special in his life. Isn't that too late, even for Cinderella?"

"If Cinderella hadn't had the courage, determination, and love, how would she have found her prince charming? She never gave up, in spite of all the obstacles in her life, Mauro."

"All right! To hell with it! I'm not going to whine about this old sad place anymore. Otherwise I'll end up scaring you out of my life."

"You'd have to do more than that to push me out of your life, my hot daddy!"

"Boy, did you just call me a hot daddy?" We both stand up. I nod and we both smile.

"You're so hot, daddy! I can hardly keep my mind focused when I'm near you. I get hard just looking at your hot body, daddy." He smiles and licks his lips.

"You do, huh?" We kiss and he runs his big fat hairy hand over my boner. "Fuck, you surely mean business! You're longing to give your daddy some of your cum, aren't you, boy?" I bury my face on his hairy chest. "I'm afraid big daddy hasn't showered yet, boy."

"You're sweaty and just smell wonderful to me, daddy! This musky smell is all I care for, big daddy! Please, raise you big arms for your boy!" He raises his arms and discloses his long graying sweaty armpit hair. "Oh, fuck! Daddy, c-can I, please?" He chuckles.

"You like sweaty hairy muscular daddies, don't you, boy?" Instead of answering him, I bury my face against so much hair and go bananas! He embraces me and we kiss. He then takes my hand and we walk towards his large dark bedroom. I notice his dirty laundry scattered on the floor, as well as his shoes. His old large queen-sized bed is unmade.

He guides me to his dark bathroom. I see a couple of old pairs of briefs hanging by the small window. It's clear this bathroom hasn't been cleaned in a long time. "Let's take a good shower first, my boy! Daddy wants you all wet and ready for his taking, my boy!"

"Oh, daddy! Please, don't wash yet! I need to clean your big cock for you first!" He chuckles and folds his arms and spreads his muscular hairy legs.

"On you knees, boy! You like daddy's musky smell, don't you?" I get on my knees and face his rock-hard cock, slanted to the side, nearly bursting under his old stained cotton briefs. And where the big head of his cock is confined, I see the wet spot of precum.

"Oh, fuck! Give it all to me, daddy!"

"What are you waiting for, boy? Lick my stained briefs! You like my musky smell? Lick everything clean and make me cum like a proud daddy! I want to make you gag! I want you to swallow my big load, boy!"

"Y-yes, sir!" Without wasting time, I rub my face against his straining cock and lick the wet spot and savor his precum. I grab his hips and waist and feel his solid round firm buttocks. "Fuck, daddy! You lied to me about your age! You said you were over sixty, but your solid hairy body reminds me of big Hercules!"

"Shut up and get busy, boy! I can't hold my erection for long!" I take his briefs, and carefully pull them down. He lifts a leg, and then the other. I rub the sacred garment against my face. I look up and see his long fat cock throbbing. I admire the wet tip covered with precum.

"Oh, daddy! It's been such a long time since I've had a big treat like this!"

"Don't tell me about it! From now on, you only belong to daddy! You're my boy! No one else can have your ass and cock, do you understand boy?"

"Yes, daddy! My ass, my cock, and my heart are now yours!" I waste no more time talking and take hold of his prized throbbing cock glistening with precum.

"Fuck! You lick like a real submissive young slave! Oooh! Yes!" I lick the head of his cock clean and lick his big low hanging hairy balls too. I love older men, for their balls usually hang low and are often heavy. I rub my face against his forest of graying pubic hair. I run my hand over his furry round firm ass. Everything in my big daddy is perfect! "Are you or aren't you going to give daddy a blowjob, boy?"

"Yes, daddy! Make me thirst for your big cock!" I pull gently his long hood of foreskin and disclose the large purplish big head covered in precum. I force it in my hungry mouth and play with my tongue, licking every inch and fold with my tongue. I swallow and lick more and play with my lips, sealing it tightly around his thick shaft.

"Holy fuck! You suck so wonderfully, boy! Fuck!" He moans and thrusts his hips forward and back. He moves his hips slowly, as if dancing with his cock sealed in my mouth, the big old devil! I play with my tongue around the head, flicker, poke, rub, press and use pressure, to make my old daddy go crazy. "Oh yeah! You know how to use you tongue, my boy! I knew you were ready for a man like me! You know how to, fuck! Slowly boy! You don't want big daddy to empty his load too fast. Remember, I've only got one load for you." I slow down and let go of his cock temporarily.

"We'll see, daddy!"

"I'm over sixty-five, boy! I'm not twenty like you anymore!"

"Oh, daddy! And who said I'm twenty? I'm pushing to thirty myself!" I chuckle.

"Fuck! You've tricked me! Anyway, with Asian young men, you can never tell their real age!"

"Now, big daddy, give me a big one, won't you?" I force his big cock in my mouth again and force it down my throat and keep it there.

"Fuck! No wonder you know so many tricks! Big daddy is going to cum right away if you continue doing like that!" I use my tongue again and force his cock down my throat. "Fuck, you're doing it again! I won't be able to hold it anymore! Fuck! Don't stop now, my boy! FUUUCK! YESSS! FUUUCK!" I struggle to swallow everything, as his throbbing cock squirts jets after jets of hot semen. I lick the big head and probe with the tip of my tongue in the slit of his cock.

"Did you like it, daddy?"

"I'll pay for this blowjob with my sweet ass, boy! Grab the condom and lube from that drawer!" I open the drawer and find a bottle of lube, but no condom.

"Where's the condom, daddy?"

"Fuck, there was one there. Well at least there was one when I moved in here," he scratches his head.

"Daddy, I'm clean and don't have any STDs. And I really don't mind doing it without a condom."

"Are you sure, my boy? I don't want to shit on you cock, boy." I smile and slap his buttocks.

"If you shit on my cock, big daddy, you'll get a bonus for it!" We kiss again and he looks into my eyes and smirks.

"Fuck my old ass, boy! Make daddy bleed and ask for more! I haven't had anything up my ass in a long time!" I waste no time and lube my cock and his ass well.

"Oh, daddy! Your ass is so round and firm, and so furry!" I slap his ass and part the ass cheeks and admire his pink hole. "What a lovely private hole you have daddy!" I lube his ass and insert a finger all the way in.

"Jesus! Aaah! Yeah!" I insert two fingers and rotate, making him gasp. "Yeah, boy! I can feel the head of your cock probing! Yeah, just shove it in and make me feel like your bitch! Oh, yeah! Daddy can take that! Fuck! You're tearing my ass to pieces! Fuck! Does it have to hurt like that? Yeah, keep on pushing! Yeah, fuck!" I fuck his ass and he keeps on moaning loudly. Luckily, his sister and brother-in-law aren't around.

In no time, I begin to thrust my cock back and forth, like a piston. "Yeah, make daddy your big whore! I'm you bitch! Take my sorry ass, boy! Fuck! This feels amazing!"

"Daddy, here it comes! Oh fuck! Jesus! Fuck! YESSS!" I shout and empty my load inside his ass. I pull off and we kiss.

"Old Cinderella now wants to shower, my boy!" We shower and play with the soap bar like two kids. We rinse and dry each other.

"I'll never forget this moment, Ken. Thank you for making me feel alive again." We kiss and get dressed.

We prepare a quick spaghetti dinner. While Mauro is setting the table and cooking the noodles, I chop the tomatoes and bacon and prepare a thick tasty sauce.

"How do you like it, daddy?"

"Wow! Besides being such a hot boy, you're also a great cook!"

"I hope you're hungry, daddy. For I'm starving."

"I'm surely hungry, babe." I bring the pot to the table and we help ourselves to the food.

"This is so delicious, daddy! And what makes the meal so special is the company. I love you, daddy!" Mauro puts his fork down and wipes his tears.

"I'm a silly sentimental old man, Ken. I hope you forgive me." I take his hand and kiss it.

"I love silly sentimental old man, daddy." He smiles.

"Can I really believe this is actually happening to me, Ken?"

"Mauro, I suppose I'm still processing all this myself too. But, let's just say that, this evening is just the beginning of our fairy tale." He smiles.

"I don't want this fairy tale ever to end, babe."

"And it won't, daddy. As long as we believe in each other and maintain this flame alive."

"Boy, you surely have a way of kindling my old flame!" He takes my hand.

"Oh, daddy! Not now! I can't touch you because I get electrical sparks all over me."

"I feel the same way, Ken. I feel like being in my early twenties again."

"You're really in great shape, daddy. I can't believe you're my dad's age."

"Jesus, am I really? I mean, your old man's age?"

"Or my Uncle Tadao."

"No wonder you like to call me daddy." He smiles.

"That's because you're my hot daddy." We finish our lovely dinner and smile.

"I'm afraid I don't have any dessert to offer, Ken."

"It's all right. I'm full, anyway."

"And I'm totally stuffed myself." He rubs his belly.

"Hey, why don't we take an evening stroll? Do you feel like doing it, daddy?"

"Sure, why not? It'll be better than staying here by myself brooding on how lonely I am. Especially now that I've got my hot boyfriend to take me for walks." He locks the door and the gate.

"There's a nice green area near here, Ken. I know a lot of people like to take their dogs for walks there."

"Can I hold your hand, daddy?" He stops and smiles.

"Sure, my love!" We hold hands and admire the quiet neighborhood, tall trees, and the city below us. "We're on the high part and have this incredible view of the city. You should see it during the day too, Ken. It's quite lovely here."

"I bet it looks fantastic." We find the green area and the slope. "Let's sit on the grass, daddy." We sit and enjoy the evening. He steals kisses from me and I stroke his bald head. He leans against me and snuggles in to me.

"You know what, Ken. I really wish I had my own place to live."

"But don't you have your house, daddy?"

"I know, Ken. But it belongs to my sister. I'm living there temporarily, for she can kick me out whenever she wants. I'm not even paying rent, only my hydro bills. Anyway, having my own place, I'd invite you to move in with me right away. But living here, my sister wouldn't allow me to bring someone in, to live with me. After all, it's her property. Instead, I can only grow old and alone there. How I wish I had some money. At least I'd support you and make you feel proud of me, instead of being poor, and making you feel pity for this old fool." I kiss his head.

"I feel proud of you, daddy. And who said I pity you? I'd be the fool if I acted that way. Besides, we have one another, don't we?" He takes my hand and kisses it.

"I thank my starts for putting such a cute courageous boy on my path."

"And now that I know where you live, I can always come here, for visits. You sister can't stop you from receiving visitors, right?"

"I know, my love. I just wish I had something more permanent."

"You intelligent older men are always thinking of the future!" I kiss his head many times.

"I can't help it, Ken."

"And when does your sister come back from her trip, daddy?"

"She's just left for Europe with Gilberto. I think she's going to stay there for at least three weeks. Why do you ask?"

Then he turns to me, and has a big grin on his face.

"Yes, daddy! This is exactly what I was thinking!" We both kiss each other and I grab his semi-erect cock. He looks around and begs me not to blow his cock in the open, for others can come and catch us.

"FUUUCK! Jesus!" He gasps and pants, while I swallow every drop of his precious hot semen again. I know we're running the risk of being caught and even arrested. On top of that, he keeps on telling me he's afraid of losing his erection because of his age. I could care less, for I'm not wasting this moment with this hot daddy for anything in the world.

"Let me drive you back to your place before you decide to suck on my cock again in this public place."

The drive back is pleasant. He stops the car and turns to me for his goodbye kiss. I kiss him and force my tongue inside his mouth. With my other hand, I stroke his furry chest under his shirt, his belly, and feel his throbbing cock under his small shorts.

"What! You can never have enough of my cock! What if I lose my erection! Fuck! Go for your old daddy! Is it cock you want, boy? You're gonna have to swallow everything now! Fuck! Stop it Ken! Really! There are people coming this way! I mean it, Ken!"

"Let them come, daddy. At least they'll learn not to meddle in other people's business!"

"You're just the devil himself! Fuck, Ken!" He moves his hips and gasps. "Don't stop! Yeah, fuck! I'm cuming again! YESSS!" He cums again, but yields only a little hot semen for me. Poor daddy, I've surely drained his big balls.

"Well, good night, daddy and see you soon!"

"I'll call you, my boy! Good night and take care!"

In the following two weeks, I live with Mauro, and needless to say, we have sex every night.

"Welcome home, my boy! Did you have a nice day at work? I've just got back from my jogging. Oh, boy, you won't believe how hot and horny I'm feeling! And look at me, I need a good thorough shower to get rid of this sweat and cool off my body!"

"Holy fuck!" He takes off his sleeveless white shirt, which is drenched in sweat. He squeezes it and I watch the drops of sweat fall on the ground. My jaw just drops. I also notice his bare feet, begging for my attention.

"There's much more where it came from, boy! Come and get it!" He steps on the wet floor before I can lick it.

"Fuck, daddy!" I kneel down and crawl before him.

"Kiss my feet, boy! Worship your daddy's big hairy stinky feet as you should!"

"C-can I lick them daddy?" The odor is just the thing for me! It reminds me of the finest Danish blue cheese! I lie on the ground and he steps on my face. I lick his salty delicious sole. The old devil is wearing his small black jogger's shorts! I can see his dangling proud cock and large balls, full of hot semen for me.

"Those shorts are drenched in sweat. And the front part is wet with my piss and precum, boy!" I nod and moan happily. "Stand up now! My armpits, hairy back, and chest are just pouring down with sweat for you, boy!" I obey instantly and rub my submissive face against his furry heavenly armpit.

"Holy fuck, daddy! I can even pick the slightest scent of soap from your last shower. But the musky odor is divine!" I rub my face against his furry chest. I nibble his large protruding pink tits, which are already erect. I rub my face against his muscular furry drenched back. I stick out my tongue and lick him greedily.

"Fuck, boy! This feels good! Lick like a good cat and go all the way down! Pull my shorts down and continue licking deep down my crack, my submissive boy!"

"Your shorts are just the best, daddy!" I rub them against my face right away, afraid the musky odor will dissipate in the air before I can sniff at his cloth.

"Make daddy cum, boy!" I know this is the time he loves to fuck my face. He rubs his cock on my face and fucks my mouth. I gag and cough and he laughs his thunderous laughter. "Open you mouth boy! Can't you do things right? There it goes! All the way down your throat again! Keep it still boy and don't you dare gag again! Daddy is going to tell you when to pull back!" He then pulls back slowly. I use my tongue and do the rest for him. "I'm cuming! FUUUCK!" He empties his big load inside me. I swallow every drop and take the bottle of lube for him.

"Daddy, I'm ready for you."

"Did you lube your ass well, boy?" I nod. "Then what are you waiting for, boy? Get back to sucking my cock again! Make it hard so I can fuck your ass, boy!" I lick his big balls and suck each slowly. "Enough, for I'm ready for the ass of my bitch!" In no time, he's already fucking me. "Oh, yeah, boy! Now it's getting easier to fuck your once tight hole! Yeah! Daddy's cock just loves being warm inside your hole, bitch! Take more cock!" He forces it all the way in and I gasp.

"Oooh! Yeah, daddy!" I feel his big balls banging against me and know he means business. He always cums fast, once he's all the way inside me.

"Get ready, bitch! Big daddy is going to fill you with his hot semen! Yeah! Oh, yeah!" He stops and grabs me and forces himself deeper and shouts. "Jesus! I'm cuming! FUUUCK! FUUUCK! FUUUCK!" He fills me with his big load. I feel his sweaty arms, chest, and belly against my body.

"Don't pull out yet, big daddy!"

"Fuck, Ken! Are you kidding me? I've already ejaculated twice! Even big daddy can't do it without some rest first. Please, my boy, be reasonable!"

"Oh, big daddy! Do you mean you're slacking on your job as the master of your house?"

"Ken, I'm not going to fall for that again. You've already fooled me twice this week and had me cum inside your ass!"

"Oh, big daddy! You should have seen Mr. Silveira today in class."

"What the fuck! Hadn't I forbidden you from mentioning other guy's names in this house? What about him? What did he do? Did you let him touch you?"

"He wore those business pants and rubbed his hand while licking his lips. He spread his legs and," I feel his cock hardening right away. He begins to thrust it inside my ass again. It always works!

"And did you look away? Did you tell him you've already got a big daddy who owns you at home? Did you boy?" I chuckle and he fucks me harder. Luckily for both of us, his hot semen lubes his big cock for us, diminishing the friction. Otherwise I'd be in big trouble.

"Oh, big daddy! Not so hard! You're hurting me!" I moan.

"Answer me boy! Did you look? I hope you didn't, because you've got your big daddy at home waiting for your ass every night! Feel it, Ken! Do you feel how hard I get! Oh, you're making me cum! I'm cuming! YESSSS!" He fills me again with his hot semen. Just then, his old bed breaks and we laugh!

"I'm sorry, daddy. I made you break your old bed."

While I go to work every day, Mauro keeps on calling his former colleagues for contacts and leads for jobs. In the meantime, he has also kept his routine working out in the morning, and jogging early in the evening, when I get home and find him, drenched in sweat!

Then one day, a colleague at a very prestigious university calls him for a job interview. He goes to Getúlio Vargas Foundation, popularly known as FGV, and is hired right away for their post-graduation course in business. Now he works for this famous university and has his health insurance plan back again. By the end of our second week living together, I get this call at his place.

"Hello? Ken? This is your Uncle Tadao again."

The funeral is held at Araçá Cemetery. Mother and I sit quietly in the corner.

"I can't believe he's got the nerve to bring that woman from Japan here! No wonder my sister couldn't take it! That heartless man! I've always warned her about his, reputation with the ladies!" Mom speaks loudly. I bet she's doing this on purpose, so others can hear. Now I know where I've got my attitude from.

Mauro can't bring himself to attend the funeral nor the burial, for he hates going to cemeteries. Instead, he meets us at auntie's house for coffee. He feels terribly shy and hardly says anything.

"I don't wish to stay a minute longer in this house." Mother snaps.