Daddy Issues - part 3 (NSFW) (Patreon)

Hi everyone! Here's the promised part 3 of the Daddy Issues story, the part that's mostly smut lol. I must also give a HUGE thank you to Adam for proofreading the text and for giving me very helpful feedback and advice.

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Daddy Issues - part 3

By Cabaret Bara

The remaining hour of Diego’s shift was fairly eventless which left him plenty of time to fret about his upcoming encounter with his father. Of course, the perfect fix to all this worrying would be a big Irish tool, but as much as he knew it would hit the spot, he couldn’t bring himself to text Seamus. He was craving big hairy arms, soft kisses, and a rough pounding, but he also had principles and now aware of Finn’s view of the man, he would likely feel too guilty to properly enjoy any of it anyway. He wasn’t about to break the code of honor of the newly founded Brotherhood of the Traveling Daddies, whatever that meant. So as he waited in his car, he chose to ignore that LuckyXXL was online and kept scrolling through the profiles on Bonk’r. Surely there had to be someone else in the city who was awake at three in the morning and willing to give him some pole, right?

After minutes of fruitlessly browsing the meat market in the parking lot, Diego was finally reunited with Finn and Markus who let themselves into his car. They both waved at Leon who stayed behind to lock up. The redhead, clearly too tall for Diego’s Honda Civic, bumped his head as he slid into the backseat while Markus took his usual seat up front. Without much conversation, Diego drove out of the parking lot and onto the street.

Both his coworkers had changed back into their street clothes just like he had after closing the bar. He couldn’t keep himself from smiling at Markus’s black and white polka dotted bow tie. He was effortlessly charming, but the fact that he still made an effort anyway made him all the more endearing. The other passenger, Diego observed in the rearview mirror, did not have as impeccable a fashion sense. He was clad in a simple graphic tee and sweatpants, but he still grabbed Diego’s attention. The unmistakable shape of his soft member was very visible through the gray material. Clearly, he wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Damn, gordito!” said Diego with a teasing smirk. “Did you lose your panties in the three steps from the door to the parking lot or…?”

“Oh right!” replied Finn, visibly blushing. “My undies were gross and I forgot to bring a change, so commando it is.”

“Skipped laundry day again, huh?” asked Markus with a tinge of humor in his voice. “If you don’t learn to pick up after yourself, you’re gonna turn into a toxic top one of these days.”

“Aww, come on guys! I’m not a toxic top.” Finn protested.

“Maybe not toxic, but at least a little dangerous,” said Diego. “That thing is massive!”

“Gee, thanks… I think?” said Finn, his face getting redder by the minute.

“Looks like it’s waking up too.” Markus commented, with a nervous tremolo in his voice.

“Aww man! I can’t help it.” said Finn apologetically. “He likes the attention.”

Indeed, their words seemed to have cast a spell on the backseat passenger as the already generous bulge in his pants had started to swell. Diego didn’t even need to look at his copilot to know that he was starting to get flustered too. He thought back to the Irish daddy who had been giving him what could very well be the best dick of his life in the last few days, and he started to consider that it was perhaps his scientific duty to verify whether or not his son could live up to the same standard…

“So all we need to do is mention that big throbbing dick in your pants and you’re ready for action, huh?” Diego asked without taking his eyes off the road. “That’s convenient!”

“I… Well… Yeah… Pretty much.” answered Finn, his erection still expanding.

“Well, I don’t know about you, Markus, but I sure could go for a good meal after a long boring shift.” Diego continued. “It would be a shame to let a juicy piece of meat like that go to waste.”

“Y-yeah.” replied Markus as he discreetly repositioned his own growing member through his pants. “I would love to - ahem - have a little taste.”

“Shit, guys!” Finn moaned. “You’re gonna make me leak through my pants.”

“Maybe you should take them off.” suggested Diego.

“Maybe you two could take them off for me?” replied Finn with a naughty smile.

In a swift maneuver, Diego had already parked the car in a quiet street and unbuckled his seatbelt before turning around to look at the horny ginger behind him. The soft fabric of his pants was stretched to its limit as the enormous member threatened to burst out of its cotton prison. A large wet spot of precum had formed near the tip of the pulsating mass with more liquid dripping down its length. “That’s a monster alright!” Diego thought before looking over to his front seat mate. He was also obviously getting hard and although his outfit was more modest, it still could hardly conceal the growing beast in his own trousers. With his eyes, the young latino gestured at Markus as if to say “go ahead”, but he seemed to be frozen by nerves. He kept his gaze straight ahead except for an occasional peek in the rearview mirror.

Unwilling to wait any longer for his friend to make a move, Diego’s hand reached for the promised treasure in Finn’s pants. It was warm, hot even, almost as if his blood was boiling with a vital need for release. And its thickness felt amazing in his hand, both surprising and familiar at once. His fingers could not quite meet around the pulsating shaft, but he knew from first-hand experience that with a little bit of patience and a lot of passion, it could fit inside him. With his other hand, he reached out for the waistband, pulling it away with the eagerness of a child on Christmas morning.

Finn slid further down the seat to allow him better access to his body and with a last tug on the fabric, the monster was finally released. With a loud slap, it hit its owner’s stomach, launching in its arc a glistening stream of precum that hit Markus’s arm, making him gasp in surprise.

“Fuck!” Diego exclaimed at the sight. “It’s hard as a rock.”

“You wanna suck it?” Finn asked, his glazed eyes conveying lust.

“You won’t need to ask me twice!”

Without skipping a beat, Diego approached his face, taking in the entrancing musk that emanated from his friend’s goods. He stroked its length, giving extra attention to its sensitive wet head and licking his lips in anticipation. It was almost surreal how identical his dick was to his dad’s. “And he doesn’t even know” thought Diego. It was exactly as he remembered Seamus’s down to the large vein encircling its mid-shaft that rubbed him in all the right places. And just like Seamus’s, it was leaking ungodly amounts of precum, covering his hand in the warm slimy liquid. The only thing that set them apart was how eager Finn’s dick felt. It was throbbing as if it had been edged for hours already. In fact, it looked so close to climax already despite having just been taken out that Diego started to worry the redhead might bust then and there. Before he could inquire about his worry, the gentle giant’s large hand stroked his cheek affectionately and gently grabbed his hair in a movement that invited him to have a taste of the meal in front of him. The gesture seemed to be intended as soft and caring, but it betrayed impatience and lust which made Diego’s heart flutter and his pussy quiver.

With that last push of motivation, Diego’s luscious lips finally surrounded Finn’s glans in a wet kiss. He was a little tentative at first, but as he got more comfortable with the position, he began to blow him with more gusto. Of course, it was hard for him to get anything more than half of it down his throat, but he made up for it with his expert hands and his unbridled enthusiasm. The sweet and salty flavor of the abundant fluid brought back memories of the fluffing session they shared back at the rent-a-boyfriend auction… And of the resulting mess on stage. That was when Diego noticed the wild throbbing between his hands and heard Finn’s voice.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck! I’m gonna cum…” he cried with a tone of urgency. Barely seconds after he could get the throbbing hose out of his mouth, his face was splashed by a large rope of warm semen. A second volley hit the window and a third splattered the driver seat before the gushing slowed down into a few more squirts across the red fur on Finn’s abs and pecs.

“Five minutes… Really?” Diego mused. “It’s supposed to be a marathon, not a race.” He wasn’t sure if he should be impressed by the fireworks, disappointed by their early release, or amused by the spectacle. He had slept with men who lacked stamina before, but that level of sensitivity was almost comical. How could he verify his theory regarding inherited performance if he couldn’t get through foreplay without finishing?

“I’m so sorry,” said Finn with a guilty smile. “It was just really hot to see you struggle with it.”

Thankfully, the more positive rumors Diego had heard about him turned out to be true as well and despite losing its load so quickly, the rocket still stood armed and ready.

“There may be hope after all.” said Diego under his breath as he seized Finn’s turgid cock again. One thing was sure however: his car would need a serious clean up.

Next to him, Diego saw their one-man audience was thoroughly enjoying the show. Markus’s eyes were filled with appetite and his cock had finally been freed from his constricting trousers, revealing a large bulbous head that glistened in the moonlight. Diego held back a gasp at the sight. Although Markus’s popularity at the club was not due to how much he was packing, it was still a sight to behold. Not that much smaller than Finn’s in length, it had a pleasant - but more manageable - thickness as well as a fairly pronounced upwards curve. Of course, it was no secret that the young man rarely topped anyone, and their many late-night conversations had revealed to Diego that what turned him on the most was to have his mouth - and throat - properly filled. But despite it all, he couldn’t keep himself from imagining how good that curve would feel inside and considered what a shame it was that such a gorgeous piece of manhood rarely entered anyone.

“Wanna join in?” he asked.

“I, err…” began Markus, hesitantly. “Can I?”

“Please do!” replied Finn enthusiastically, his boner twitching in support

Markus needed no further convincing. He lowered his seat and approached Finn’s cum-covered manhood. Although his movements were at first bashful, his eyes were filled with deepening lust and his hands trembled with the need of a parched man at an oasis. His full lips soon embraced the tip of the rocket in what almost seemed like a kiss between long lost lovers. Slowly he made his way lower, gradually swallowing more of the shaft, pausing halfway through and coming back up with a hungry slurping sound.

“Ready to get to work too, gordito?” asked Diego as he shuffled out of his pants. Finn’s only response was a moan as he signaled him to come closer. With a few creative, agile movements, Diego managed to make his way to the backseat without disturbing his friend’s work. His frustration at having initiated sex in his lunchbox of a car quickly evaporated when, while straddling Finn’s face, he felt the man’s lips meet his. A few licks came first, tentative, a bit naive. “Not exactly the worst a guy could do,” thought Diego, “but certainly not- '' His train of thought was interrupted by Finn’s large hand on his lower abs, gently, but firmly pushing him lower onto his face. He could feel the redhead’s nose breathing against his taint and his tongue, previously moving with hesitation was now lapping at his T-dick with growing appetite and titillating the most sensitive parts of his labia. What felt like an electric shock ran throughout his body as the mouth under him seemed to grow in experience in mere minutes. If it had been anyone else eating him out, he would’ve thought his partner cruel for misleading him that way at the start before taking him by surprise in such a barbaric manner. But he knew that it was unlikely the ginger had planned his move so thoroughly. In fact, it felt less like he knew what he was doing and more like he was simply focused on reading each of his reactions. Each moan, each gasp, each sigh gave away the secrets to his pleasure. That big himbo was not acing the test because he was a genius - far from it - he was simply listening as Diego whispered all the answers, cheating his way towards an A.

From his position, Diego could also admire Markus’s work. It was both arousing and intimidating to see him blow that monster so artfully, going just a little deeper each time he went down. He was already past that big vein in the middle, the part where Diego’s throat tapped out, and he made it look effortless, stopping only to greedily kiss and lick the shaft as if it was the most delicious popsicle he ever had. And each time he did, he could feel Finn moan and groan against his groin, vibrating against the warm flesh while he was surely making a tremendous effort not to climax early again. After a few minutes of his back and forth, Markus finally pressed his nose against the ginger pubes, successfully getting all ten inches of thick pulsing meat down his throat. It was truly impressive and for a second there, Diego was proud of his friend for making it all the way, but also curious to know if he could entirely swallow an even bigger dick like Nik’s or Alek’s.

Lost between his thoughts and the waves of pleasure, he almost didn’t notice that Finn’s moan had gotten louder and more desperate under him and he was now tapping his thigh with one hand and tapping Markus’s shoulder with the other. “No way… Not now, It’s just starting to get good” thought Diego as he heard a muffled “Mmph-cum-mmph” from between his legs. Looking back to the cock sucker, he could see that the massive cock was now throbbing wildly in his hands as the head in his mouth shot jet after jet of warm cum. The young latino could hear him gulp as he enthusiastically swallowed it, seemingly struggling to contain the substantial load. When his mouth finally let go of the still swollen member, a drop of the glistening nectar glided down his lower lip into his dark beard.

Almost by reflex, Diego reached out to Markus’s face and brought it closer to his while bridging the gap between them with a kiss. His lips, plump and velvety smooth, parted to allow their tongues to dance together in the taste of bittersweet semen while under him, Diego could feel another dance picking up in intensity. At that moment, with a mouth on each end, he felt a growing heat in his body, herald of the impending climax. Passionately making out with his friend while being feverishly eaten out by the other was giving him sensations too intense to repress. His legs weakened by pleasure, he fell forward into Markus’s embrace as he moaned loudly. Through the blur of his orgasm, he saw Finn’s dick, still pointing towards the roof of the car, twitching as if to taunt him in this moment of uncontrolled ecstasy. A few extra licks on his hypersensitive love button sent more waves of overwhelming pleasure through his body, reaching the very depth of his soul and prolonging the orgasmic pleasure into delicious agony for a few more minutes before finally letting him rest.

“Shit! That was hot… Did you just cum?” asked Markus while slowly stroking his hard cock.

“Y-y-yeah,” Diego replied, still shaken by his orgasm. “Gotta admit it took me by surprise.”

“Did you like it?” asked Finn naively as he was lifting Diego’s buttocks off his face.

“Fuck yes!” exclaimed his two partners, almost in perfect unison before looking at each other, unsure of who he was talking to.

In a short instant of post-coital clarity, Diego realized that he still had not tested his theory, but he was determined to have his answer. A quick look at Finn's still-hard pipe reassured him that it was not too late yet. And after all, if his killjoy of a conscience would not let him have the Seamus experience tonight, he would at least aim for what might be the next best thing.

Markus awkwardly shifted towards the backseat, giving Diego the opportunity to make his way down Finn's body and ready himself to ride him. He then turned around to face his two friends. “Now,” he thought, “to give LuckyXXL Jr his chance to shine.” He looked into his eyes, seeking approval before lowering himself onto Finn’s tumescent pole. Despite his hole being relaxed already by a first orgasm, the challenge would prove difficult, but the brave boy would not give up so easily. He had already conquered the rocket's twin several times before after all. Of course, he had not done so in his cramped car, but this would be one of the rare times when he was grateful for his short frame.

Taking control of the eager organ underneath him, Diego skillfully aligned it towards his entrance, enjoying that familiar stretching as the head made its way inside of him. Memories of his times with the young man’s father flashed in his mind as he felt himself be filled with warmth. The cock, slimy with a mixture of saliva, precum, and cum slipped easily between the drooling lips of his pussy, but he still remained careful in his venture as he knew from experience that this position could be tricky. Still, he kept lowering himself onto it, gradually swallowing more of the beast with his body. The overwhelming feeling of all the walls inside of his cavity being stimulated as it was being stretched to its limit started to overtake him. He was not the master of his own body anymore as all thoughts had left his brain, being replaced only by a blurry cloud of lust. That’s when he started riding with a more frenzied pace, encouraged by the familiar feelings of pleasure inside him. The penetration, becoming faster, now was mainly composed of shallow thrusts, hitting his sweet spot repeatedly and sending more waves of uncontrolled pleasure through his body.

“Can I cum inside?” asked Finn between two moans.

“Uh-huh.” responded Diego, his mouth unable to form coherent words.

“Can I?” reiterated the redhead as his balls tightened, “I’m gonna- “

With all the strength left in him, Diego willed himself to open his eyes and look at his partner, intending to see what had silenced him. The view on display in front of him was that of Markus and Finn passionately making out as he felt the large cock pulsing inside of him accompanied by a sloshing warmth that could only mean he was now full of Finn’s batter. A glance down between his legs revealed that the whitish cream was oozing out of him, unable to be fully contained by his softened orifice. But powerless against the pleasure he felt, Diego mindlessly continued riding, gradually churning his friend’s semen into a silky fuck butter around his unwavering dick.

Another look towards Markus showed the young man jerking his big beautiful cock with enthusiasm, occasionally moaning in pleasure against the ginger’s mouth. The curved member throbbed proudly between his fingers and was sleek with lube he had certainly improvised from all the fluids being produced in their hooking up. No longer the master of his own movements, Diego’s hand went to his swollen clit, rubbing it without thought or design, only being stirred by the jolts of incredible ecstasy he was feeling from all the stimulation. He could feel the climax coming, growing inside of him like a flame setting him ablaze and turning into a raging fire.

“Argh!” moaned Markus as his gorgeous manhood spurted its pearly load, breaking the kiss he was sharing with Finn and sending a generous rope of cum on his face before squirting once or twice on his own sculpted abs and oozing the rest of its orgasm. The two then kissed again in a manner that seemed almost romantic this time. That last erotic display was enough to send Diego over the edge.

As he climaxed, an intrusive thought crawled inside his brain: had he been in a proper relationship with Seamus, he would’ve just cummed on his step-son’s dick. “Daddy!” he moaned, almost out of habit. The meat rocket then slipped out of his pussy and he squirted heavily all over his audience, covering them with his appreciation.

Suddenly exhausted by their midnight adventure, Diego could not muster the strength to apologize for his “accident” and it didn’t seem to be pertinent at that point as the inside of the car was practically covered in each of their orgasms. He instead fell forward on Finn, his legs still shaking weakly in orgasmic recoil, and kissed him tenderly before planting another kiss on Markus’s mouth and concluding: “Yeah, I think I like this brotherhood thing.”

***

After a bit of cleaning up, Diego brought his grateful friends home and made his way back to his apartment to take a much needed shower. As the hot water cleaned the night off his skin, he smiled to himself, wiser with the knowledge that his curiosity had been satisfied. In a cloud of steam, he came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist and he picked up his phone. He had missed a notification from the Bonk’r app earlier in the night. “You up?” asked the profile with the faceless picture. LuckyXXL had messaged him after all.

Diego had a moment of hesitation before opening the options tab and finding the block button. His finger hovered over it for a moment, uncertainty lingering in his mind. What if he could build a bridge between father and son?

“I do have at least two holes.” he thought, before closing the options tab and putting his phone back down.

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