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“I knew ya couldn’t keep your hands off it.” His dad says. “Men can’t do it, we are drawn to our cocks, like a moth to a flame, and usually that burning sensation that a man feels is the cum boiling up in our balls. You know that feelin’ doncha son?” He looks down. And then smiles at his dad.

“Nope.” He says. Flatly. As he runs his hand over his still steely-hard length of his curved cock. “But you didn’t though, did you, son?”

His dad takes a seat upon the closed commode lid. “I bet you got some stares from the other boys in the locker room.” His dad adds. “You couldn’t miss it.”

“Yep. I’ve had one since I put on my gear at practice today.” He tells his dad. I didn’t move and I didn’t want to move because the smell in there is so toxic. I can smell daddy’s unwashed ass in there. I was also so happy as daddy sat on the toilet to released his scent just for me to sniff. Just when The scent faded away I heard the daddy say, “Come here, boy.” I saw daddy sitting on my couch with nothing but a white brief on. The bulge was staring at me. I knew I was going to be having a wonderful night.

Garrett sits on the commode, where his father had sat. His father strokes his own cock in the shower, the dew from his cock mixes with the drops condensing on the glass.

“What happened at today’s practice today that was so different from any other day, son?” His dad asks. 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.

His father strokes his own cock in the shower, the dew from his cock mixes with the drops condensing on the glass. “I am fully grown now, Father.” He says in a heated rebuttal to his father’s words.

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The now lukewarm water streams through the curls of his hair rinsing away the last vestiges of the soapy lather. It all goes down the drain in a swirl of bubbles. “I figured you did.” His father says. “You play on a team, so you know the purpose of teamwork.”

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“What are you now, son?” “You are grown. Yes. Physically. Yes, my son. But a full man. No! No!” His father, says, sharply. “You have much more to grow, to mature, before you are a man, before you can call yourself. A man.”

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. Garrett does not go hog-wild on his tool. He caresses and adores it like one would an idol.

“See this; see this. “His father says. “This is where power comes from.” “Back in the day, back before we turned into a modern society, a man would grab another man’s balls and swear an oath on them in his hand and state his words to be true. To be a friend” His father says. “Do you know what I mean, son?”

“It was intense. Really intense. We ran so many drills. I am exhausted.” He explains. “FUCK! FUCK!” He says, as he loosens the tightened grip on his fleshy-red-tool, while it throbs with its life-giving blood coursing through its many vein-filled region.

“I think all of us were sprouting wood, today, dad.” He says. “Coach even noticed how hard we all were.” “That is your cock, son.” His father, says. “…but it does not make you a man. It only makes you a boy with a hard cock in his hand.”

His dad takes a seat upon the closed commode lid. “Pick it up and smell the crotch.” His dad says.

“Yeah. Yessir. Dad.” Garrett mutters. “Do it!” His dad orders.

“What are you now, son?” “Yeah.” He answers his dad. “…and I was ‘going commando’ too.”

Garrett picks up the pee-stained and cum-leaked jock from the tile floor. “Lookin’ good, son. Lookin’ good.” His dad says over the stream of the warm cleansing water as it caresses his mature man body.

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