I'm happy to translate the text for you, but I want to clarify that the content is explicit and mature. Here is the translation:

After a while, exhausted from fucking and lying on their backs.

* Fernandito (with mischief): "Look how I've put on the thong you gave me... I shouldn't have gotten it dirty, I should have taken better care of your new gift, right, dad?"

* Andrés (smiling): "On the contrary, baby, that way the thong collects your cum"

* Fernandito: "So it doesn't spill on you, right?"

* Andrés: "Honestly, I don't care"

* Fernandito: "But I have all your cum, all of it, inside my ass"

* Andrés: "That's what your ass is for, don't you realize what a great ass you have?"

* Fernandito: "Yes, the truth is that I'm more and more convinced, my ass is for that, for receiving cock and especially yours, the cock of my dad's best friend, such a good friend who knows how to take care of and treat his son"

* Andrés: "You have a very depraved mind, Fernandito"

* Fernandito: "Yes, and I want more, more and more... by the way, I really liked that you brought me that thong... at first, I liked it, but then I also liked that my little cock stayed trapped in the fabric while I came with your big cock still inside my ass"

* Andrés: "Well, if you liked it, I'll bring you more things"

* Fernandito: "So, if you're going to bring me girl things, feminine things, I should wax, right?"

* Andrés: "Oh yeah, damn it, just thinking about your body waxed, especially those cheeks and your legs without a single hair, I feel like a whip on my cock"

* Fernandito: "Do you want me to suck you now?"

* Andrés: "No, baby, I don't like seconds, I like to be full"

* Fernandito: "I'm enjoying that you call me baby"

* Andrés: "More than faggot, whore, slut, depraved?"

* Fernandito: "Actually, you call me whatever you want, the more things you say, the more I get turned on"

Andrés kept buying things for Fernandito. Some they bought together in physical stores, and others online. Now the boy had a lot of thongs and lace and semi-transparent panties. He had stockings of various colors and fishnets, very short skirts, even a bra bought especially because Fernandito didn't have big breasts, although he had very good nipples and large areolas.

Andrés loved seeing him like that, totally waxed, with a thong, stockings, and high heels, seeing him try to move like a whore, swaying, moving his cheeks, arching his back, turning his head to look at him with a face of desire. He liked to make him stay like that for a while, to delay him, to know that the boy wanted him to stick his cock in him until the balls, that every minute he wanted it more, that his ass wanted it inside. Fernandito didn't have feathers in his daily life, but when he was with his man, he even brought out the ones he didn't have, it was like showing him that he was there to be penetrated, that his ass was there to be fucked.

The two were already absolutely convinced that Fernandito's cock was only good for pissing and "cumming" at the end of a session. Andrés' ass didn't play any role either, there was nothing to do there. Fernandito loved being the whore of that man and that there was such a clear differentiation between the two, that's why he liked that he bought him clothes and made him dress like that, and he walked with pleasure, he loved turning him on.

He had always liked turning on the man, since that first time when he was deflowered in the bushes, but now more, with his man, the man he had liked since the first time he saw him at home drinking beers with his father and other friends. That time when he told himself "this man has to fuck me". It wasn't Andrés who had conquered Fernandito, it was the other way around, it was "the kid" who conquered the man, almost 20 years older.

As time passed, several things happened, Fernandito's mother died, Fernandito was already working, he had a good job and a good salary. But he still managed to find time to receive his man, and they no longer just saw each other in secret at home, but also went out to drink or dine together.

On the other hand, the friendship between Andrés and Alberto strengthened with the death of Alberto's wife. Andrés didn't just go to the house to see Fernandito, he also went to see his friend, to accompany him and try to make him feel less alone. Andrés and especially Fernandito had relaxed, they didn't care much about not being seen by Alberto, and sometimes one of them would "slip up" and mention that they had gone out to eat together.

Andrés was spending more hours at Alberto's house than at his own, and one day Alberto suggested that he come live with them. This was a total surprise for Andrés, who didn't expect it and didn't know how to react. After a pause, he told Alberto that he would think about it, and what he did was wait to tell Fernandito.

* Andrés: "Kid, you won't believe what I have to tell you"

* Fernandito: "Spit it out, I can see your face and I already know it's something I wouldn't imagine"

* Andrés: "Of course, you can't imagine... your dad talked to me"

* Fernandito: "Damn it, come on!"

* Andrés: "He asked me why I didn't come live with you guys"

* Fernandito (surprised and very interested): "Are you sure?... and what did you tell him?"

* Andrés: "Nothing, he left me speechless... I told him I'd think about it, but what I wanted was to talk to you first"

* Fernandito: "Well, I hope you tell him yes, man"

* Andrés: "But haven't you realized that your apartment only has two bedrooms, big ones, but only two"

* Fernandito: "True... but we have to turn that into an advantage for us... let me think... look, don't answer him anything until we're all three together... then you bring up the topic... I'll pretend I have no idea about the proposal he made to you"

* Andrés: "And...?"

* Fernandito: "Look, my dad doesn't sleep well, especially since my mom's death, he takes pills, but he gets up frequently at night... so I'll take advantage of that to bring up the conversation and say that he has to guarantee a good sleep and that no one can bother him, at the same time I'll say that I sleep deeply and that I stay like a stone... so it's better that you sleep with me than with him... his bed is a double bed and in my room, which is big, another bed can fit... you can bring one, better a sofa bed to put your things underneath... also a dresser, I don't know, that can fit too"

* Andrés: "Good plan, but how do we explain that I'm leaving my apartment to share a room, doesn't that make sense?"

* Fernandito: "He at least must have seen that you're spending more time at home than at your own place..."

* Andrés: "Yes, he told me that"

* Fernandito: "... and we have to make him understand that they're going to raise your rent, which is true, it's not a lie... what we can make up is that besides that raise, there's a rumor in your building, from other tenants of your landlord, that the raise will likely happen again and again"

* Andrés: "Yes, I think that will work, especially since he was the one who suggested it without me bringing it up, I wasn't talking about my apartment or those topics... do you think he's realized more things and suspects something about us?"

* Fernandito: "Mmm... it's possible, my dad is not stupid, and the truth is that we... at least I, sometimes do our own thing without realizing that he's present... but I don't think so, I don't know"

* Andrés: "Well, let's do it that way, the truth is that I'll be delighted to leave my apartment"

* Fernandito: "And I'll be delighted to have my man by my side and that he gives me cock whenever he feels like it"

* Andrés: "You never stop being a whore with me, Fernandito"

* Fernandito: "I've told you many times that I want to be more and more of a whore, and that every day I want you to rip my ass more and more with that big cock you have... and see if you can finally get your fist in too"

* Andrés: "Almost, you're almost there, I still haven't managed to get past the knuckles, but it's just a matter of time, we have to take it slow"

* Fernandito: "I know, but I want it more and more... when you finally do it, take a picture or a video with your phone, I want to see it later"

* Andrés: "Whore, whore, and damn it"