My Mum left when I was young, so from then on it was just my Dad and me.
Ξ May 21st, 2008 | → | ∇ Gay Incest |
My Mum left when I was young, so from then on it was just my Dad and me.
Dad is a very open and casual man particularly around the house. Because it was just the 2 of us and we are both males he never hid anything from me. From the beginning I remember if I was having a bath before bed and Dad needed to go to the toilet he would just do what he needed to do and leave. I soon did the same to him. No door in our house was ever closed. Dad was average height but very fit, he was also quite hairy, including his back and butt. He had a nice dick with a particularly long foreskin. That”s where I get my long foreskin from. From a very early age he would talk to me about growing up and how my body would change and as I got closer to reaching puberty he started talking to me about wet dreams, growing hair under my arms and around my dick, my balls dropping, sex, masturbation, the need to wash under my foreskin because we both produced a lot of dick cheese etc.
Dad had only had a few girl friends since Mum left as he did everything with and for me. I remember one night I was about 16 and he invited a girl over for dinner. She was very nice and I went to bed after dinner only to be woken by the noise of them having sex. I was pleased Dad was getting some sex but this relationship didn”t last.
I never wondered what my Dad looked like naked as we both always saw each other naked almost daily. I also regularly saw Dad with an erection. Usually of a morning if I was up before him it would often be sticking out of his pajama”s fly. His foreskin still covered his erect dick. It was also normal for me to see Dad masturbating and in later years he taught me well in this department.
Even though Dad was in his late 30″s he would tell me when he had the occasional wet dream and I told him when I had mine. As I grew up Dad and I would play sport together and really enjoy each other”s company. By the way, neither of us are gay. I had plenty of girl friends and had my first serious one when I was 18. We began having sex and Dad of course went through all the precausions, condoms etc, and because I thought so much of Dad I never considered not taking precausions.
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Basically Dad and I were extremely close and knew everything about each other.
When I was 19, Dad and I were at home together having a few beers after going for a run and for some reason I said to him that I wanted to have sex with him. He, nor I, had ever had any sexual feeling towards each other and still didn”t but I just wondered what it would be like and without a pause he said OK.
We went inside, stripped off and started kissing and pressing our sweaty bodies against each other. We both quickly got erections. I pulled his long foreskin back and sucked on his moist smelly dick. He soon did the same to me and we rimmed each other and then fucked each other. This went on for about an hour and we layed on the floor both of us hairy, fit smelly men pleased we had shared our man juices with each other.
For some reason this didn”t seem wrong between us because we are so close and there was nothing gay about it.
Dad now has a steady lady friend and I”m still having safe sex with as many girls as I can, but Dad and I have also continued with some rough man sex whenever either of us gets the urge.
