Joe's nudist paradise
Chapter 2
Daddy
Carlos stood up, his dick still hard, and walked towards the door. "Remember, he said, Isabella mustn't see any sex, wanking, cumming, inappropriate touching or anything like that".
"OK" I replied. "So why are you walking downstairs with a boner?"
"Boners are not inappropriate. People have them everywhere. Teenage boys are literally walking around with a permanent boner."
"In this case, I won't have to worry about being hard all the time".
"You don't. And you look like you're 12, anyway. People are very tolerant with teenage boys."
By the time we had reached the ground floor, Carlos was no longer hard, but I was still at full mast.
"I hope you're hungry," said Ignacio. "I cooked enough for a football team. We have spaghetti, and a salad. Our new guest will need fibre." He turned to me and gave me a wink. I felt my dick pulse, and a droplet of precum spurted out.
Dinner was pretty much how you'd expect a normal family dinner to take place. Except of course that everyone was naked. Ignacio made dad jokes, and Isabella played with her food.
After dinner Isabella went to the living room to watch cartoons, and Carlos went to his room to study. I stayed to help Ignacio clean the dishes.
"So... what I saw in your bedroom earlier, was it consensual?"
"Yes, sir. It was".
"Great. I don't want you to feel forced to do anything you don't want to. I hired you to take Isabella to school, not to be Carlos's sex toy."
"Understood. But I enjoyed it and I hope it happens again." I felt sluttier than ever saying these words. My dick was so hard that it hurt. And a river of precum flowed out of me.
"You left a precum stain on the floor." Ignacio said, dead pan.
"Sure. No worries. Rule number 1!" I kneeled in front of him and licked the cum on the floor. As I raised my head, I saw that his cock was getting hard. "Do you need help, sir?" I asked.
He looked towards the living room, where Isabella was watching a cartoon, then said: "Come to the kitchen with me." I followed him next door. "You will suck me while I clean the dishes." He said, with a smirk.
I followed him on all four and positioned myself between the sink and his crotch.
After licking his dick for a few moments, I started sucking him. I could only fit the tip in my mouth. His dick was monstrously big. I had never seen anything like that. It felt like playing with a Pringles can...
"I'm glad we chose you well." He said, his dick in my mouth. "You looked gay on the picture. I was hoping you'd be a little slut. I tried to make the ad as attractive to your kind, as possible. Without being too obvious. When my wife still lived with us, we always had a female au pair. Then she caught me balls deep in one them and she decided that going forward we would always have a male au pair. It didn't help our marriage. If anything, gays suck better than girls. When she found out that I was fucking the Swedish boy living with us, she left. He's still living here, by the way. You'll meet him soon enough. Lars and his brother moved here a couple of years ago."
As he said all that I kept sucking.
"Careful! Isabella is coming" He murmured.
"Hi darling. Are the cartoons over?" The sink was on an island in the middle of the room, and Isabella couldn't see me. From where she stood, I assume she could only see her father's upper body, while he was doing the dishes.
"Where's Joe?" she said, "I want to show him my room."
As she said these words, I felt Ignacio's sweet juice spurt in my mouth.
"He's not here darling. But when I see him, I'll tell him to come find you."
When Ignacio started fucking my mouth, I assumed Isabella had left. I licked his dick clean and stood up. "Thanks for the dessert, sir."
"From now on, I want you to call me daddy."
"Yes, daddy."
He kissed me on my lips. "Now go play with Isabella and her Barbies."
to be continued