Arturo Again

Hey Sam, this is Arturo again, what's up?

At first I felt guilty for what happened and considered stop talking with both Julia and Leo, and just pretend that nothing happened. But yesterday I invited my best friend over for a beer and told him everything. He had the same WTF reaction but after several beers, he just said "Come on Arturo, be a man!". He is a tall and strong straight man, married for many years, father of 3 boys, a real Alpha for his whole family. And when he told me to be a man, I thought he would scold me for having fucked Leo, and tell me to marry Julia and  forget that I had fucked her son. But no, in fact he did not judge me at all. What he meant by "be a man" is that I shouldn't be complaining and trying to sound like a victim.

Then he said "you are not a victim, you're not a poor little boy who cannot decide what to do, so stop acting like one! You can leave both, stay with Julia, or keep fucking both, but you must decide, come on!" And he was right, I had been just complaining and complaining in his ears for hours, and that's not how a real Man should act at all.

With all that alcohol in my blood, I texted Leo and said "hey, busy now?" The boy answered in 5 second and said "for you, I'm never busy, papi" Well, I told my friend that he needed to go because I had plans, he just chuckled and said "well, have fun and you'd better decide soon if Julia will be your future wife or mother-in-law" He left, Leo arrived shortly after, and I had drunk 12 beers by then. As soon as he entered my house, he came to kiss me, and didn't stop calling me papi all the time (which is the equivalent of daddy in our language). He tried to talk, he asked how my day had been, but I wasn't sober and not in the mood to talk at all, I just said, "on your knees, come on".

He didn't complain either and immediately got down on his knees and looked up at me with his tongue out and those big puppy eyes begging for cock. I admit that I was rougher than usual because of all that alcohol but I didn't treat him bad, I just wanted to unload my balls more quickly than the other 3 times I had fucked him. I held his head, fucked his throat, and only said "come on, take it, take it", going nice and deep, fucking his throat with the energy and strength that his mother would never take. When my cock was all wet, I just said, "come on, ass up", I didn't even think about getting lube in my bedroom, we were in my living room on the couch and I started to thrust inside his ass just with his own saliva on my cock. Since I was not sober, it took me some minutes to look at his face and realize that the boy was probably in pain. I didn't even think about loosening his hole.

And that's when his reaction showed to me that I could not let that boy go. I asked if he was okay and he said "it hurts papi, but go ahead, don't stop, finish inside me" Fuck Sam, you can ask any bisexual Man or straights who eventually fuck fags, a woman would never have this reaction. The boy literally said that I was hurting him but he was willing to embrace his pain to give me the pleasure I wanted. So I took my sexy twink in my arms, took him to my bedroom, put his ass up, covered his already fucked hole with lots of lube, put lube on my cock as well, and it slid so much better. I hugged Leo from behind, feeling bad for having fucked him without lube, and said "sorry baby, I won't do it again, I promise, I don't wanna hurt you"

Fuck, I was so drunk, so horny, so guilty, but at the same time so happy to be with him in my arms, and his moans are so fucking amazing, he said "my hole is yours papi, don't worry, fuck it as much as you want". That was enough to make me cum and unload my balls deep inside his fag pussy. I came so much, I could feel his hole getting full of my seed, but I didn't even have time to say "good boy". I feel asleep seconds after I pumped my load, both of us all sweaty, the skinny boy still in my arms, locked between my big legs.

I woke up today at 9 am, Leo was taking a shower in my bathroom and when I went there to see him, I didn't have the chance to say "good morning", he just looked at me with the naughtiest smile ever, with vibrant joy and excitement, and said "papi, you have no idea of how full my hole still is", he was trying to rinse it off, but he could still feel my cum deep inside of him. I joined him in the shower, we washed each other's body, I gave special attention to his hole, he said it was sore, but nothing too bad. I told him that I was drunk yesterday and that we needed to talk.

Long story short, I told him that I am catching feelings for his mother, but I really don't want to stop fucking him. Well Sam, you can imagine the effect of this sentence in the mind of a sexy 21-year-old fag slut. He opened a big smile and just said "I don't see a problem in keeping this little secret, papi" The boy is so naughty that now he calls me papi every 5 second, he knows very well what he's doing. But I needed to be the rational and mature part of the relationship, so I said. Here is the plan:

"Your mother has never told you that we are going out because she will only introduce me to you once we have a serious relationship. She doesn't know we know each other, so the safest way to do it now is to pretend that we know each other from somewhere else, so we won't need to create a fake story. The less we need to lie, the better. We'll tell her that we work out at the same gym and we follow each other on Instagram because we have talked a few times there. Once I ask her to be my girlfriend, we will pretend that we just vaguely know each other, which is true because we have never talked for more than 10 minutes before fucking. You love your mother, I love your mother, and we must work together to make her happy. I will not allow you to hurt her feelings, so don't you dare open your mouth and tell her this. If you do, I will tell her that you're lying and you just want to separate us because you're a jealous and childish boy. Is that clear?"

I said all of this with a very firm voice. I'm a lawyer, so speaking in a convincing and firm way is what I do everyday. Leo couldn't be happier, he just agreed to everything I said with a big smile. I said "now come here", and put him on my lap, kissing him tenderly. "Sorry for hurting you last night, I was really drunk and didn't prepare your hole with lube" The fag just chuckled and said "you look cute when you are guilty, I will forgive you if you shoot some cum in my mouth" What a slut, omg. I fucked his throat, came in his mouth, he swallowed my cum, and I sent him back home to have lunch with his lovely mother.

Then I texted Julia, said that I had figured out my feelings, and really wanted to take the next step with her, because she was a great woman who deserved a real Man by her side. We will go out for dinner tomorrow, I will get some flowers, and I will tell her that I want her to be my girlfriend.

Now I'm here Sam, lying down in my bed, completely naked, jerking off to the memory of Leo's tight hole and Julia's warm pussy at the same time. Both feel really great. Today was a long and intense day, but I didn't want to go to bed before telling you what happened. I really appreciate the attention you gave to my first message. You do understand what it means to be a useful faggot.

I would love to know your thoughts about all this mess... things seem to be under control right now, Leo has promised me that he will be really careful. I think that my strategy will work well, I will have an excuse for having Leo on my social media and then I will just need to pretend that our relationship will organically grow as the caring stepfather I intend to be.

I really hope I am not making a big mistake, but my instinct tells me that I have the right to try.