The Daddy Chronicles

After telling Mark about my dad and how it affected me we became alot closer. We would watch movies late at nights, talk and sometimes I open him up. Our late night Netflix and chill would eventually lead to Netflix and fuck. He usually does all the talking to my dick, while i sit back and listen. We try to keep it on the down low as possible.

I just got in from school, lay down in the couch for a minute before I fell asleep. I had the wildest wet dream. I remember getting head from my high school teacher in front of the whole class room. No one cared as i sat on his desk and he deepthroated my cock. I felt so good. He went from slow to fast and the faster he went is the more I regained consciousness to see Kirk gobbling down my cock like it was his last supper. I was so turned on I couldn’t even stop him. He went on on until he pulled a nutt out then retrieved to his room. He sucked me dry.

‘Knock knock’ someone’s at the door.

I stuff my semi hard dick in my basketball shorts and went to open it.

My dad stood at the door holding Jaime’s hand.

“Hey son.” He said.

He was the last person I expected to see.

“Jaime. Inside, now.” I commanded as i stare my father dead in the eyes.

I haven’t seen this man in years, i just had an emotional trip down memory lane of him and now here he stand. Behind him walks Tim.

“Hey, Mr Wynter!” Says Tim in a happy mood.

My dad turns to him and nod.

“May I come in?” He asked me.

I was a bit hesitant but I eventually told him to wait in the kitchen. I took Jaime upstairs and told him to go shower and do start his homework. I head back downstairs to find Tim whispering to my dad. They stood very close. The smile on there faces told me that their reunion was pleasant.

“I hope you don’t mind me carrying Jaime home from school.” He said.

“It’s whatever. Why are you here? Before you answer, Tim?” I ask Tim to leave so my father and I could talk.

Tim heads upstairs.

“I’m in town for a while. Thought I’d come see you.” He says as he took a seat on kitchen stool.

“Man you’ve grown so big!” He continues.

Deep down i miss him but I built up a wall of resentment overtime and all i can do is hate him.

“ mhmmm.” I replied.

“So what now?” I asked him in a feisty way.

He chuckles. He sighs.

“I’m sorry.” He says.

My eyes gather with tears. He pulls closer. We held me around the back of neck with his strong arm and stare me in the eyes before pulling me into his chest.

“…and I’ve missed you.” He continues.

I didn’t say anything. I felt a weight lifted off my shoulder. I suddenly felt light and vulnerable.

“I’m staying the night so we can catch whilst I’m here.”

Down came Jaime. The two started to bond. In walks Mark.

“Good evening.” He says to the stranger in front of him.

My dad replies, “good evening.”

I introduced them. And told my dad that he and Kirk is staying with us for a while.

Mark calls me upstairs.

“You okay?” He asked me.

“I will be.” I replied.

That same night. I came downstairs to get something to eat in the wee hours only to see my dad in full doggy position getting fuckd by Mark in the couch where he was supposed to be sleeping.

“You know… you’re weird.” Said Mark to me.

We lounged in the living room watching tv. I was on my phone.

“Huh?”

“Yea, you’re kinda weird kid.” He continued.

“Why you say that?” I asked.

“You live in a house with 3 dudes who clearly mess around with other dudes, you got hard when watching me fuck and even when i sucked yo dick. Yet still you so dismissive. Why?” He asked.

“I don’t know.” I said with a sigh.

“That aint strange to you?” He asked.

I shook my head and got up out the couch.

“There you go again. Dodging.” He says.

“Man chill.” I said as I walked upstairs to get my charger.

The questions hit a spot in brain and made me begin to think as I journeyed up the staircase.

My thoughts suddenly came to a holt as I saw Kirk on his knees sucking off Tim’s dick.

“Yo! Wtf?” I said in shock.

Kirk released him from his lips. He gets up from his knees.

Tim smiles at me and then heads into the bathroom. He was going to take a shower.

“You can’t do that in the hallway yow. What if my lil brother got up to use the bathroom and saw that?” I asked Kirk.

He wipes the saliva from his chin and lips.

“My bad.” He replies as he walks off a little embarrassed and head back into his room.

I plugged my phone in and went back downstairs. I sat beside Mark. “My mom left my dad because she thought he was cheating.” I said to Mark.

Mark sat up attentively and asked me to continue.

“It messed up our family.”

“I don’t get how that answers my questions,” replied Mark.

“She wasn’t completely wrong. He was cheating. But not how she thought.” I said.

Mark pulled closer, “what do you mean?”

“I used to come home to see my dad getting fucked by multiple men. Tim, my best friend was one and the most frequent.”

Mark, with a shocked look on his face, sat back and said, “damn!”

“I remember coming home one evening to see my teacher pounding my dad on the kitchen table. It was awkward. They didn’t even care. What made it more awkward was my teacher calling me son and grabbing my ass every chance he got at school. When my mom had long trips away he had long dicks coming in and out of the house. I remember one night I counted about 5 different guys coming in and out of my dad’s bedroom. The post man had a blast breeding him every weekend. During his boys night out i would come downstairs to find my dad being passed around by his game buds. One night I looked through my window and saw him getting fuckd in bushes.” I told Mark my experiences.

I’ve been calling Kirk to inform him about our new housemate Tim. I couldn’t reach him. I went to my lecture and then called him an hour later on my way home and I was still out of luck.

I sat in the bus and thought about my dad all the way home. I miss him but I still hate him. I wonder If i should reach out to him. I know Jaime would be happy to see him.

I finally got home from a busy day at school. I got in and head straight to the refrigerator for some juice. At the same time I decided to give Kirk a call once more.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

His phone rang out from upstairs. I walked upstairs to check if he was sleeping.

Kirk’s leg are up against Tim’s chest as he laid on his back tilting his ass up by a pillow. Kirk’s trousers are on the floor, wearing only his long sleeved shirt and black tie he left for work in and Tim is fully dressed with his shorts knee length and cock buried deep inside Kirk’s ass. He pounds him aggressively.

“Just like old times,” said Tim to me.

Kirk stares at me in shock as he came to the realization of me standing there, watching. He continues to allow Tim to fuck his guts out until he finally unloaded inside him.

I went to my room and put down my bag to return to the scene.

Tim stuffs his dick back into his joggers.

“I’m going to the store,” said Tim as he exited the room.

Kirk got out of bed and head straight into the bathroom.

He looked a bit embarrassed. Cum leaked out of his hole as his fat ass giggled with every step.

I went downstairs to watch some TV. After his shower he came downstairs to the kitchen.

“I see you’ve met Tim,” I said to him.

He scoffed at me and rolled his eyes.

“Was that why you were calling me?” He asked.

“Yea. But you were too occupied with his dick inside you to even pick up.” I replied.

He walks over to me.

“Please don’t say anything to Mark.” He begged.

This made me think of the time My dad and I were watching a movie one late night and Tim came over and fucked my dad beside me on the couch. He didn’t care. My dad held my hand and cotched his head on the side of my thigh with his legs spread wide apart and Tim grinding his pelvis deep into him. He fucked him for a few minutes and then left like nothing happened. He said nothing, just stuff his cock back into his shorts then go into the kitchen and drink something from the fridge. My dad was left panting and leaking cum that I helped him clean up.

Mark rode the cum out of Tim.

“So I just talked to mom.” I said.

Mark looks up at me. He gets up off Tim’s cock and walks over to the washroom to get his clothes.

Tim gets up and stuff his semi hard cock back into his joggers.

“And all is well?” He asked.

I released a small sigh.

“Yea, you’re staying in my room. Gonna pull out the other bed from you.”

“Nah bro, it’s cool. I’ll do it.” He said.

He grabbed his luggage and went upstairs to get to it.

Mark came back into the kitchen fully dressed.

“So you finally got some dick.” I said to him.

He laughs out.

“Good morning sunshine.” Says Mark.

He’s in the kitchen fixing himself a tea. He’s only wearing a long sleeve dressed shirt and white bobby socks.

“Dude!?” I exclaimed in shock.

I had just awaken from a short nap after battling a mild insomnia due to Mark’s attack on me.

“Where’s your pants and underwear? Why you walking around the house like that?” I continued.

He pauses and shakes his head.

“Chill out kid. No one else is home and my pants are in the dryer.” He responded.

“And your underwear?” I asked.

“What are those?” He asked.

I shook my head.

“I don’t like you walking around dick swinging and bare ass. It’s making me unco…”

“Horny?” He interrupts.

He points with his chin at my hard cock sticking out the hole of my boxers.

“Aww man!” I responded in disappointment.

He laughs. I try to put it back into my boxers but now there is a huge bulge.

“I don’t know why you’re so stubborn kid. You obviously like it. Something or someone in this room got your dick rock hard. Why fight it?” He asked out of frustration.

I remained quiet.

FLASHBACK

“Oh fuck!”

“Breed my ass”

“Don’t stop”

I opened my parent’s room door. I see my dad laying on his back getting fucked by our neighbor’s son, Tim.

At the time I was 15 year old , Tim 17 year old. He was that brother I wanted. We would hang out together a lot. He did basketball so he was built. He was pounding my old man’s hole like he owned him. My dad moaned and begged him to fuck him.

When my dad saw me standing there watching his hole getting blown out he yelled out my name and alerted Tim. Tim was so far lost in my dads cunt that he didn’t stop. My dad was immobilized. All he could do was stare at me with Tim’s cock inside him.

My mom suspected that my dad was cheating which led to their divorce. He moved out. She thought it was a woman. But I knew it was with Tim, his boss, his friends from Boy’s Night, the mailman and my high school teacher, Mr Cleveland.

For some reason I kept my mouth shut. Even after he left. It made my mom so bitter and she struggled. I’ve hated him for it. He tried reaching out to me but I’ve always rejected him.

“Yo!” Mark with a concerned look on his face.

“You good bro? You zoned out for a sec there.” He continued.

“I’m good man.”

“I’ll go put a towel on then.” He suggested.

“It’s cool man.” I replied.

Knock! Knock!

Someone’s at the front door. Mark stands behind the counter so his bottom half wouldn’t show. I go to check who it was pretending everything was normal.

I looked through the window. Fuck! It’s Tim!

“You gon’ let me in big head?” Tim asked.

I opened the door.

Tim stood tall with a huge smile on his face, his long muscular arms holding two duffle bags at his sides.

“Long time no see lil bro.”

“Tim! Wassup?” I asked with a surprised and puzzled look on my face.

“I’m in town for a few days doing a project for school.” He replies as he makes his way through the door.

“And the bags bro?” I asked.

“Oh, I’m staying here.”

“Ummm, wait, nooo.” I replied as i looked at Mark sitting confused around the counter.

“Already spoke to your mom. She told me about the living situation and it was cool by me.” He replies as he drops his bags.

“You’re Kirk?” He asked Mark.

“Umm, no I… I’m ugh Mark.” He replies.

“Could you just wait one sec as I go call my mom and check in.”

I rush upstairs.

After a heated, 10 minutes conversation with my mom over the phone I decided to go back downstairs to check on those two.

“Jaime…Jaime…Jai…” I said as I poked him with my finger. He fell asleep laying on my chest as we were watching TV. I decided to carry him to his room so I lifted him up in my arms and brought him to bed.

I went back downstairs to turn the TV off and call it a night. On the couch laid Mark in nothing but a a plaid blue pajama trouser.

“Yo lil man.” Said Mark with a smirk on his face.

“I thought you were sleeping.” I siad to him.

“I was.” He said as he removed his hand from his crotch to the back of his head.

My eyes glanced to his crotch and I noticed his cock was hard.

I shook my head and walked over to the table to pick up my phone.

He got up and pushed me down on the couch. He sat in my lap facing me.

“Yo, what are you doing!?” I asked him.

He leans in for a kiss. I refused.

“Yo, aren’t you with Kirk!?” I asked frantically.

“Shhh! Before u wake him up.” He replies.

“Get up yo.” I told him as i glance into his bulky chest.

“Why yo dick getting hard then kid.” He smiles and bit his bottom lip.

I managed to flip him over on couch. His legs peeled back, he pins me to him and whispers, “this position is how i want that dick.”

“Yo stop bro.” I said as i got up.

My dick is fully hard.

He laughs.

“Quit laughing man.” I said as I struggle to hid my stiff cock.

He grabs my cock and then I immediately felt his warm mouth wrapped around it.

I grabbed his head and tried to pull him off my cock. His big big hands grabbed my ass cheeks, squeezing.

“What the…!” I uttered.

My efforts to pull him off my cock was futile as his strong hands pulled my waist in so my dick would hit the back of his throat.

“Fuck!” I said.

He released me to catch his breath. He looks up at me so seductively with saliva covering my dick and stretched to his mouth.

I made a run for it up the steps. My dick is hard, my heart is racing.

“Aw man.” He sighs in disappointment.

I went into my room and locked my door.

I didn’t sleep that night. Mostly because I could hear him fucking Kirk.

I just got off the bus coming from school. I had a long day and i just want to lay in bed and sleep. It’s about 12 pm. had an early lecture. I got to my front door and reached into my bag for the key. My lil brother Jaime was still at school and Kirk said he was going to do an interview. I wonder how that went. He should be home or on his way home by now.

I pull the door and enter. Smells like someone was cooking. I took my shoes off and placed them at the usual spot behind the door where all the shoes goes. But whose shoes are these? I wonder to myself as i stare at the black Timberlands. Never made a fuss over it though. I went in the kitchen to see what went down.

“Shit smells good.” I said to myself.

My admiration got cut short by a strange noise coming from upstairs. I wonder what Kirk was up to. I tipped toed upstairs to see if I could surprise his ass again. The strange noise kept getting louder the closer I approach. His room door was wide open.

I took a peek first.

Kirk laid on the edge of the bed fully naked. His legs peeled all the way back almost. Over him stood a big black muscular guy. His cock goes in and out of Kirk’s ass as he strokes deep and hard. Kirk clings to his legs holding it in place to let this quarterback built dude destroy his hole. The two are washed with sweat.

I stood there peeking at the massacre. Shocked and also engaged I couldn’t move.

The man pulls his cock out. He steps back to admire his work. His rock hard cock dripping with cream stood firmly at attention as Kirk flips over to give him his ass from back. He positions on his knees at the edge of the bed. The man dove back in and began to work his ass. Kirk moans softly and so sexy.

I’m reach into my joggers to grab my brick hard dick. I began to rub it as he goes in on Kirk. He starts to go harder as if he was going to bust his nut. Kirk moans louder.

“Breed me.” Kirk whispers.

I felt like i was cumming as well when i heard the man said, “ I’m cummin!”

He began to dig deeper. His body hardens as he cums. He releases a loud howl, “ahhhh!”

He spins his head around and look at me dead in the face. He breathes heavily and winked at me.

With my dick out I dash off to my room.

When I went back out shortly, down stares I found the man comfortably watching tv in the couch with no shirt on. He had a huge piercing chest like he lifts.

“Ummm, yo?” I asked.

He stood up to great me with a handshake.

“Sup lil man. Name’s Mark.” He replied.

I looked at his hands.

“Don’t worry, I already washed up.” He said.

“Cool… where’s Kirk.” I asked him.

“He’s on the porch on a call.” He says as he took back his seat on the couch.

“Did you cum?” He asked.

I shook my head and smiled. I went back upstairs.

When I came back downstairs Both were in the kitchen eating.

“Dwayne! When did you come home.” Asked Kirk nervously.

Mark looks at me and wink.

I closed my eyes for a fleeting moment and sighed quietly.

“You were in the shower i guess. I just got in.” I replied.

“Okay, this is my friend Mark.”

We shared a nod at each other. There’s an awkward silence.

“Good news!” Kirk shouts.

“I got the job!”

“That’s great. I replied.

“Plus I spoke to your mom today.” He continued.

She said my friend Mark could stay with us for a while. He’s visiting and trying to move into the city.”

My face froze as I look at Mark. He smiles at me.

“Where is he going to stay?” I asked Kirk.

He replies, “In my room. As a matter of fact let me go pull out the extra bed.”

Kirk gets up and heads upstairs.

Mark gets up and approaches me. I lean back on the refrigerator as he draws nearer. His giant hands rest on top of the refrigerator as he leans in.

I’m wondering what’s about to happen.

“You ready to see more of me?” He asked.

He used is other hand, dipped into my shorts and grabbed my cock.

“Cause I’m ready to see more of you.” He continues.

It’s 1 a.m. and I can’t sleep. I keep rolling around in bed, checking my phone every 2 minutes out of boredom. I’m getting a little hungry too.

I went down stairs to the kitchen. Kirk closes the refrigerator door.

“You’re still up.” Says Kirk.

“Can’t sleep.” I reply.

“Oh, you too?”

He stood there in a very tight and red boxer brief that hugged his body perfectly.

I tried to forget about what happened in shower earlier because if I got hard again these loose boxers wouldn’t do me any justice. I’m already swinging with every step.

“I’m making some chocolate tea. You want some?” He offered.

“Sure.” I replied as I grabbed a seat around the counter.

He stood in front of the stove.

“Could you pass me two cups since you’re here tall guy?” He asked.

Kirk is about 5’10”so he had to climb or use a stool to reach things in high places. I’m 6 feet so everything was just a stretch away.

I got up and head to the counter where the cups were. Because Kirk was standing at the stove the passage became narrow and i had to slide my way through to get to the cups.

His back has a perfect arch and his ass is fat. When sliding pass him, he tilted over and tipped on his toes trying to make it easier for me to pass. His ass grazed over my dick and I immediately flashed back to him bending over in the shower.

I grabbed the cups and paused for a second. My dick is getting harder and harder. The more I think about his wet hole is the harder i get. My dick is now semi hard.

“Wow.” He utters as I slid back behind him.

I quickly sat down around the counter.

“What happened?” I nervously asked.

“Umm, nothing.” He nervously responded.

The room became quiet. He stares at me.

“This is some good tea.” I complimented.

He nodded in agreement with a smile.

He got up and walked to the steps.

“You might want to start wearing shorts.” I said to him.

“Why?” He asked.

“Ain’t scared you catch a cold in your ass?”

He laughs.

My phone alarm goes off. I reach over to grab it to turn it off. The sun is shining through the window, hitting me in the face. It gave me a sour look.

Under the sheet I’m greeted by my usual friend, Morning wood. My dick is hard as fuck. I grabbed my headphones and pulled up Pornhub on my phone so i could start off my morning the right way. I pull my dick out and start to jack it. I closed my eyes for second as I listen to the sweet moans from the video as i stroke my cock up and down.

What sounded like my name in the distance being shouted made me paused. I opened my eyes to see Kirk standing at the foot of my bed. I was so shocked that i curled up in a ball trying to hide my dick.

“Yo, what the fu…!” I shouted.

“What you doing in my room?”

Kirk stood there in a very thin black, almost sheer-like robe. His very muscular body pressed against the fabric as his chest peeked out.

“Boy, I’ve been calling you from downstairs for sometime now. I know you were awake.” He replies while staring me dead in the face.

“Ever heard of knocking?” I asked.

“Ever heard of answering when some knocks?” He replies with tilt of his head to the side.

“Bro, why are you here?” I asked him as I try to stuff my dick back into my boxers. My dick is drooling precum and throbbing hard.

He glances at it then sighs.

“Do you want breakfast or not?” He asked.

“I made eggs and waffle.”

“Umm… sure.” I replied with a confused look on my face.

He exists the room.

I didn’t even bother with jacking off. I just went to bathroom and washed my face. Still in disbelief that he just barged in my room and saw me jacking off.

I go downstairs to get breakfast. Jaime is in the living room watching tv. I walk into the kitchen and sit around the dining table.

“I don’t appreciate you barging into my room like that.” I said to him.

He smirks.

“Did you finish?” He asked.

I looked at him with a serious look on my face. He burst out in laughter.

“Quit bugging, Kirk.” I replied with a grin.

He fixed me my plate.

“It’s only natural kid.” He responds.

“We all do it sometimes.”

I look at him as i bite into my food.

“Gonna take a shower.” He says as he pulled his robe and walked off. He heads upstairs.

After breakfast I head back to my room. Whilst passing the bathroom I thought it would be funny to barge in on him.

I went in and pulled the shower curtain. He was startled. He was butt naked, lathered from neck to toe in soap. I began to laugh.

“Ha ha. You got me.” He replies with a grin on his face.

“How does this feel?” I asked.

He shrugs his head.

He drops the soap. He bends over to pick it up.

My smile quickly fades to a look of surprise. My eyes scurried his body. I found his hole. He got up. He slid his hand through the crack of his ass and it jiggled. His chest glistens as the water from the tap washes the soap away.

“What?” He asked.

“It’s time to get up.” She said.

I open my eyes. She is fully dressed and packed for the road.

“Not gon’ tell mama goodbye?” She asked.

I was a lil upset that she had to go but it was for the best. I’m up. I go to wash my face. She’s in the living room with my little brother.

“Mama is gonna send lots of money and nice things for you and your big brother.” She said to him.

We walked her to the taxi parked out front. Another car pulled up behind. Out walks Kirk, my mother’s best friend.

“Oh, yes I’ve asked Kirk to stay here for awhile. His place is being renovated.” Said mom.

My lil brother was happy to see him. We called him uncle.

“This is your way of getting us a babysitter? I’m turning 20 soon mom. I can take car of myself and Jaime.” I said to her.

Mr. Gordon walks over with his luggage and smile on his face. Jaime stretches for a hug.

“Good morning!” He said. “How are you little man?”

“I already told them that you would be staying here for a while.” Said my mom.

I put her luggage in the taxi. Kiss her goodbye on the cheeks then grabbed Kirk’s bags. I wasn’t necessarily pleased but i guess i could live with him. We’ve known him our entire life.

“So Jaime, you getting so big boy? You big man now?” He laughs.

Jaime replied. “No uncle, I’m only 12.”

Kirk looks at me. His smile slowly fades.

“Why you outside in just your boxers and a pair of flip flops? Mine you catch a cold.” He said to me.

I smile a little as I walked away into the house with his luggage. We’re all inside now and Mr. Gordon is settling in, in my mom’s room. I go to him.

“So how long you gon’ stay?” I asked him.

He replies, “as long as my place takes to finish. Why? Tired of me already? I just got here.”

I shook my head.

“Nah. Just wanted to know.” I said.

“Do you always just walk around the house in your boxers all day?” He asked me.

“Yea. Making you uncomfortable?”

“Nah. Just wanted to know. He said.