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The helmet of the man’s cock weaves a picture of no recognition as the father’s cum streaks itself through the watery haze. His dad takes a seat upon the closed commode lid.

He looks down. And then smiles at his dad. He gulps once as his dad mounts more pressure on his balls. Squeezing them.

“Coach told us. To go beat off. Seeing all those tents in our shorts; he said we should have all been working out naked. Our shorts weren’t covering up, anything, as our cock’s periscoped out and over the elastic waistbands of our shorts.” He says to his dad as he steps from the shower. “Dad! Dad!” His son says in a straining voice. “Release me?”

“Dad! Dad!” His son says in a straining voice. “Release me?” Daddy was furious as I could hear his deep breath. He sat down on the bench by the door. I was looking down afraid he was going to kick my ass. He lifted my head from my chin using the tip of his loafer where I can smell that smelly sheer socks he has been worn all day. Just when our eyes met, a big stinky manly wad landed on my face. Then I felt a big rough hand rubbing the spit all over my face. I heard the daddy say, “ next time remember what I told you exactly, I don’t want this to happen again, you hear me? I paused and said, “ yeeee…”. Before I finished the sentence, another spit and a big slap on me. “ when I told you something you must say yes. There is no room for you to argue or think, understood?” He said in a deep and firm tone. “ yes sir”. Without missing a beep I said it. “good boy, your night is just about to start.”

“Let me get in there, Garrett.” His father says, as his son steps aside so he can get into the shower enclosure. “Maybe his dad is right.” He thinks to himself as he continues with his intense fondling of his fiery red cock.

He is unfazed by the presence of his dad despite his nakedness inside the hot spray of the shower. “What?’ He balks at the suggestion from his dad.

“You guys jerk off together, these days?” His dad asks, “Back when I was in high school me and several of my friends would jerk-off in our trucks in the parking lot. We were so horny we could barely sit in our seats. You ever do that Garrett?” 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.

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Garrett can see what his father is doing, unconsciously his hands moves to his cock. He strokes the length of his tool with his left hand while he teases the blistering red crown with the fingertips of his right hand. The lightning of his cool fingertips sends sparks through every nerve in his body. Garrett sits on the commode, where his father had sat.

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“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. “Stoke your cock while you sniff that jock.”

His dad’s cock does not curve like that of his son, it angles like a fishing rod looking for fish under rushing river waters, from the deep furry patch between the father’s legs. He reaches and lets his hand glide over his swelled cock. Tickling the head of his bulbous cock with his rough fingertips which sends electric sparks through him and down to his toes.

“Yep. I’ve had one since I put on my gear at practice today.” He tells his dad. “Yes! Yes! I know you understand.” His father proudly exclaims.

“That you, son?” A voice chimes in from the hallway. Garrett resumes the fondling of his cock while he takes long drawn-out whiffs from his sweat, piss and cum stained jockstrap.

That night, I did a whole spa routine to make sure my skin was soft and my ass was stretched and wet. I was wearing nothing but a jockstrap as I was told. Waiting by the door on fourth. My heartbeat was so fast as my mouth was dry. I heard the footstep approaching. I left the door unlocked as one of the instructions I was received from daddy. He stepped in with his size 10 Christian Loublitine loafer where my eyes were going up from there. When I made eye contact with daddy, daddy slapped me across the face and said, “Bad boy, Where the fuck are your sneakers as I told you to wear tonight.” I was trembling and said in a very low voice, “ sorry daddy I fooooorgot.” His father strokes his own cock in the shower, the dew from his cock mixes with the drops condensing on the glass.

“Stoke your cock while you sniff that jock.” “I am fully grown now, Father.” He says in a heated rebuttal to his father’s words.

“I am fully grown now, Father.” He says in a heated rebuttal to his father’s words. “What are you now, son?”

“That you, son?” A voice chimes in from the hallway. “I bet you got some stares from the other boys in the locker room.” His dad adds. “You couldn’t miss it.”

He lifts his head from its bowed stance and looks into the eyes of his father wanting some acknowledgement. His dad takes a seat upon the closed commode lid.