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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.

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

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

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

He does not answer but tilts his head down in an almost subservient nature to his father.

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.

“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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“Once you plant that cock of yours in some squirmy hole and empty those warm balls of yours into a moist wet hole. Then you are on your way to becoming a man, and only then will you, come-of-age. But it is only a step onto the winding pathway towards manhood. It is my job to teach you what it means to be a man.” His father stands as he finishes his sentence. Loosening his belt and pulling his shirt out from the tucked confines of his pants.

“Yep. I’ve had one since I put on my gear at practice today.” He tells his dad.

“I thought you usually showered after practice. In the locker room.” His dad asks as he walks into the open door of the bathroom.

“Nope.” He says. Flatly. As he runs his hand over his still steely-hard length of his curved cock.

All the blood rushes from his brain to his throbbing erection plus the heat of the shower, making the young lad, light-headed.

“You know what you have to do. Doncha. Son.” His dad says.

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

He does not say anything in response to his father as his cock continues pulsing and jumping as the blood engorges his youthful cock more. And more.

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 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.

“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.”

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