I always liked it when i would visit my dad"s. He wasn"t a big fan of proper clothing, so he was always walking around the house with only tight briefs and a pair of socks. He would mention "You don"t mind, it"s just us guys," and i would agree.
The bulge in his pants was the reason i wouldn"t mind, just to see the nine and a half inch beauty stuffed inside his trousers was gift enough.
But his bulge wasn"t the only thing beautiful about him. He had always taken care of himself, and his maintaining of a wrestler"s body paid off. Large biceps and pectorals, thick thighs and calfs, an ass of butter, and his abdominals were smooth and desirable. Because he was a wrestler in his high school days, he always trimmed his body hair, and he always looked nicely shaven; everywhere.
As for me, i inherited most of his good looks, and i was proud to call myself his son. I was never one to work out, but i did play high school football, and that made me very lean but strong, and i was also very flexible. But my favourite part about my looks, would definitely be my eight inch dick.
I have known i was gay since middle school, and never acted upon it. My dad had always told me "I"m okay with it if you"re gay. I love you, no matter what," but i had never taken it seriously.
Until one day...
"Son, have i shown you any of my wrestling moves from high school?" asked my dad.
The bulge in his pants was the reason i wouldn"t mind, just to see the nine and a half inch beauty stuffed inside his trousers was gift enough.
But his bulge wasn"t the only thing beautiful about him. He had always taken care of himself, and his maintaining of a wrestler"s body paid off. Large biceps and pectorals, thick thighs and calfs, an ass of butter, and his abdominals were smooth and desirable. Because he was a wrestler in his high school days, he always trimmed his body hair, and he always looked nicely shaven; everywhere.
As for me, i inherited most of his good looks, and i was proud to call myself his son. I was never one to work out, but i did play high school football, and that made me very lean but strong, and i was also very flexible. But my favourite part about my looks, would definitely be my eight inch dick.
I have known i was gay since middle school, and never acted upon it. My dad had always told me "I"m okay with it if you"re gay. I love you, no matter what," but i had never taken it seriously.
Until one day...
"Son, have i shown you any of my wrestling moves from high school?" asked my dad.