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コメント > “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.
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“That you, son?” A voice chimes in from the hallway.

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.

He is unfazed by the presence of his dad despite his nakedness inside the hot spray of the shower.

“That’s it! That’s it! That’s it!” His father bellows.

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.”

He runs the towel through his curl-filled hair, and down over his chest, where the early signs of his manhood sprout like an uneven crop of hairs across his chest that run down to his furry-pillowed crotch. Where the throbbing from his hard-on springs back as the damp towel whips his erection back and forth with each swipe of the now dampened towel.

“I bet you got some stares from the other boys in the locker room.” His dad adds. “You couldn’t miss it.”

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“Let me get in there, Garrett.” His father says, as his son steps aside so he can get into the shower enclosure.

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“I don’t wanna jack-off, dad.” He says flabbergasted to his dad as he turns off the tap to the hot and chilly water in the shower.

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 gulps once as his dad mounts more pressure on his balls. Squeezing them.

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“Thinkin’ ‘bout it.” He answers. “I want to show the world that I am a man, like you. Father.”

“What are ya now, by the way?”

“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 father strokes his own cock in the shower, the dew from his cock mixes with the drops condensing on the glass.

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