Çat kapı, aniden gelir. Beklenmedik bir zamanda kapıyı çalar. Hazırlıksız yakalar. Zil çalmaz, müsaitmisiniz de demez. Nerede olursanız olun sizi bulur. İzinde istemez. Vaktini o bilir. Sana ne zaman geleceğini bildirmez. Vakit gelince, ne bir an öne, ve de bir an geriye bırakmaz, emanetini alır sahibine iade eder.
Onun için en muhkem/sağlam kaleler, en kaliteli kilitler bile farketmez. Onun giremeyeceği yer yoktur. Zengin, fakir, paşa, nefer aynı kolaylıkla girer ve istediğini sormadan alır. İsterse en güvenilir şehir Mekke, “Ümmül Kura” ve en güvenlikli yer “Kabe” olsun orayada cat kapı girer ve yüz on kişiyi birden alır. Onun için inanan, inanmayan farketmez… Amarikan başkanı Kennedy olsun milletin ortasından çekip alır. İstersen Çankayada otur. Rahmetli Cumhurbaşkanımız Turgut Özal gibi Ankarada hastahane bulamayabilirsin. Bazen durakta, bazen havada, o nerede bulursa oradan alır. İnananları Rahmet melekleri alır. İnanmayanları Azap melekleri alır.
Onların gücünün karşısında Nemrut, Firavun, Haman ve Karun birdir. İstedikleri zaman isterlerse yerin dibine gönderirler. İsterlerse suda boğarlar. İsterlerse bir sayha işlerini bitiriverir. O sadece ol desin hemen her iş oluverir. Onu bilirsen ne zaman gelirse gelsin korkuya mahal yok. O kendini bilenlere güzel yüzlüleri gönderir, arkadaşca konuşa konuşa giderler. Birde bakar ki mezarı cennet bahçelerinden bir bahce oluvermiş. Zatını tanımayanlara, sözlerini dinlemeyenlere, avanelerine sallana sallana gidenlere ise cabbarlarını gönderir, onlarda çeker alırlar. Birde bakar ki, planlar yarım kalmış, daha yapacağı o kadar iş vardır. Dünyada işler bitmez. Bittiği anda, hayat biter.Yaradan bizi kendimiz için yaratmamış, kendisi için yaratmıştır. Her şeyi bizim için yaratmış. Bütün nimetleri, sayamacağımız kadar çok olanları, bizide kendisini tanıyalım diye yaratmıştır.
Her gün kendi kendine sor, ne kadar tanıyorum beni yaradanı? Sakın bana sözlerinden bahset me, eylemlerin kimin yolunda? Cat kapı gelecek olanlara her zaman hazırlıklı olalım.Gelenler parolada sormaz. Onların gücü karşısında kimse duramaz.
Sabaha çıktığında bu günüm son günüm dersen. Akşama eriştiğinde bu gece, son gecem dersen, hayatını manviyat eksenli yaşarsan, kim nereden ne zaman gelirse gelsin hoş gelmiş sefa gelmiş, dersin. İnsanlar benliklerinden sıyrılıp ruhlarının sesini dinleyebilseler. Bulundukları yerleri cennetleştirirler. Çünkü Ruh Allah’ın emrindedir. İnsan hala boş hayallerin peşinde koşuyor. Tatmin olduğu duygularına bak. Sevindiklerine, üzüldüklerine, mücadele ettiklerine, kavgasını verdiklerine bak. Çat kapı gelmeden, biz her zaman geleceklermiş gibi hazırlıklı olalım. O’ yaşını sormaz, makam ve mevkisinide sormaz, rütbe hiç sormaz. Biz her zaman kefenimizi sırtımızda taşıyalım. Kefenini sırtında taşıyanlarda dünya kaygısı olmaz. Onların hayatının her bir saniyesi ibadet hükmündedir. Onlar bilirler ki, hayat bu dünyadan ibaret değildir. Gerçek hayat gözleri yumduktan sonra başlıyor. Gözlerini nasıl yaşarsan öylece kapatıyorsun. Nasıl kapatırsan da öylece açıyorsun. Öylece tekrar diriliyor ve öylecede haşr/toplanma meydanına çıkıyorsun.
Bin dokuz yüz seksen altıda bir hacı amca cemeatım vardı. Namazdan sonra haydi çay içmeye gidelim dediğimizde siz gidin, benim işim var derdi. Bir gün sordum, niye gelmiyorsun? Hocam, ruhumu Allah haram işlenen yerlerde almasın. Orada oyun oynanıyor. Malayani sözler çok sarfediliyor. Allah’ımın davetine/çağrısına gelemeyen pek çok insan var. Ben böyle daha mutluyum.. Yaşımda ilerledi , her zaman çat kapı gelebilirler, demişti. Allah rahmet eylesin. Hayatının güzelliklerini simasından okuyabiliyordun. Bazı insanlar gül satar gibi konuşur. Kimiside, hep suçlayıcı sanki ondan doğrusu yok.
İnsana insan gözüyle bakanlar her zaman kazanmıştır.
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Garrett thinks to himself; he did not wear a jock home from practice. He was ‘going commando.” Is it his older brother’s jock? “Oh, well. “He mumbles to himself as he takes another whiff of the musky scented pouch of the jock. “But you didn’t though, did you, son?”
He does not hear the slamming of the front door. Neither does he hear the footsteps on the wood floor in the hallway. The shower drowns away all this noise. “Do it!” His dad orders.
His father’s words are what he hears when he erupts. His cum streaming like liquid threads from the pee-hole of his rigid cock. He is unfazed by the presence of his dad despite his nakedness inside the hot spray of the shower.
“Yeah, dad, it’s me.” He shouts over the blistering rush of the shower spray as it pelts him hotly with force. “It was a rough practice.” “What did Coach have to say when he saw all those hard-young cocks in the locker room?” His dad asks.
“Damn it, son! Damn it! Damn it, you hit the mirror above the sink!” His father shouts as the bullets of cum shoot forth from his son’s cock and hits the adjacent mirror directly in front of the porcelain bathroom thrown. He looks down. And then smiles at his dad.
“I look forward to the day when you are a fully grown man, my son.” His father says. “I am anxious to see the fruit of my loins reach his fully-adorned manhood. Adulthood.” His father unbuttons his shirt and throws it to the bathroom floor. Where his son is like the mythical David, cast in stone with blonde locks and cherubic face. The father is dark and with a day’s growth of stubble on his face.
“I look forward to the day when you are a fully grown man, my son.” His father says. “I am anxious to see the fruit of my loins reach his fully-adorned manhood. Adulthood.” His son bucks on the lid as he turns beet red from his carnal machinations.
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“Yes, sir.” He says as he straightens up, standing erect as his member pulses to life between his legs, and in his father’s right hand, which are firmly locked on his balls. “Yes, sir, I do.” “I bet you got some stares from the other boys in the locker room.” His dad adds. “You couldn’t miss it.”
After I serve daddy’s left one, I was about to move to the right foot. While He stopped me, stood up, and walked towards the couch, he said “Crawling right after me.” I followed daddy. My nose was where daddy’s ass was. I was staring at that crotch while I was crawling, and I didn’t realize daddy stopped one of a sudden in front of the bathroom. My nose is slightly right into that dreaming ass crack. I was surprised He wasn’t angry. He said,” boy you wait here, I am going to the bathroom.” He closed the door. He must sit on the toilet with pants down because I heard him losing the belt but didn’t hear him peeing. After a while, he called my name,” get in here ass sniffing slut.” I opened the door and crawled to the side of daddy. Daddy was still sitting on the toilet. . Just when I was confused why he sat that and did nothing. He stood up and pulled his pants up. I did take a peep of daddy’s huge uncut Middle Eastern dick. Half hard like 7inches already. While he was doing that, he grabbed my hair pushed right into the toilet, and closed the lid. “ smell my ass from there boy when it is still fresh.” He paused and continued, “ Don’t move.”
“Last I measured, I was nearly eight inches, dad. Maybe more. I may be even bigger, who knows.” He answers nonchalantly. Daddy gave me a look implying his shoes are needed to be removed. “Can I take off your loafers, daddy ?” I asked so quietly. He looked at me and nodded. I took off both his loafers and put them away neatly in front of me. Daddy then raised his right leg and stepped on my forehead, pushing me down into his loafers. It is a mixed smell with sweat, testosterone, and leather. I couldn’t help but take a big whiff every time I breathed. “Hands-on the floor” he commanded. He moved his feet from my head to my hands. “Kiss them and make the stink goes away using only your fag tongue.” “Yes sir.”
“I figured you did.” His father says. “You play on a team, so you know the purpose of teamwork.” “This is what a man looks like, son.” His father says as his pants fall to the floor. From his waist out pops his representation of a 40-year-old-man. And father of two teenage boys. His cock.
“Let me get in there, Garrett.” His father says, as his son steps aside so he can get into the shower enclosure. “My hard-on. Somewhat. But I have them all the time. You know that. You’ve made enough comments about me sportin’ boners in the morning when you see them at breakfast.”
He dries himself but his throbbing cock continues to pulse as it grows harder because of his youth. The sensation intensifies. The feeling is wonderful. He can hear his cock throbbing in his ears. Daddy smiled and said, “ that is my good boy. Don’t even want to leave your daddy’s Ripe socks on the floor. That’s the respect I love boy.” I then was told to clean his left foot. “Scrub these whitish paste out in my toenails. I want you to smell and place them in your mouth and let me see.” Daddy commented. It smelled and tasted like Brie cheese. Then I moved my tongue in between daddy’s toes. I cleaned up so well. Just thought I was finished. Daddy said,” the sole is clammy. It has nature feet oil after a whole day in the shoes, you think you finished fag. Keep working on that.”
The pre-cum leaks, like a babbling brook, from the boy’s erect and pulsing cock, depositing its tiny droplets of juice onto the arm-hairs of his proud father. His father squeezes the nuts of his son, tighter and tighter, releasing more of the youthful essence.
Garrett nods his head as he wraps the jock over his head, and takes a hearty breathe of the pouch placed over his nose.
Garrett picks up the pee-stained and cum-leaked jock from the tile floor.
His father loosens his grip on the full balls of his son as he stands. He can see the spurts of hair that dot the chest of his son. And he can see the heaving and gentle rise and fall of his son’s chest, as he breathes, as his excitement builds.
“Stoke it, boy! Stroke it! Stroke that beautiful cock!” His father demands as his own cock draws on the wet interior of the glass enclosure shower. “Pound it harder, boy! Pound it harder!”
Garrett thinks to himself; he did not wear a jock home from practice. He was ‘going commando.” Is it his older brother’s jock? “Oh, well. “He mumbles to himself as he takes another whiff of the musky scented pouch of the jock.
Daddy gave me a look implying his shoes are needed to be removed. “Can I take off your loafers, daddy ?” I asked so quietly. He looked at me and nodded. I took off both his loafers and put them away neatly in front of me. Daddy then raised his right leg and stepped on my forehead, pushing me down into his loafers. It is a mixed smell with sweat, testosterone, and leather. I couldn’t help but take a big whiff every time I breathed. “Hands-on the floor” he commanded. He moved his feet from my head to my hands. “Kiss them and make the stink goes away using only your fag tongue.” “Yes sir.”
His bare ass melts to the lid of the toilet bowl. He sweats from the steam and the exertions from his continued pounding of the fierceness of his cock. He wiggles as his ass opens, squeaking on the plastic surface of the thrown lid, as he takes whiffs from the cum soaked pouch of the jock that covers his face.
His father’s words are what he hears when he erupts. His cum streaming like liquid threads from the pee-hole of his rigid cock.
His dad takes a seat upon the closed commode lid.
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“I managed to lift nearly two hundred today. I believe.” He explains. “But I strained a lot to do it. I was moaning. Groaning.”
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