Not too long after that initial look, he started slipping me his monthly copy of Hustler. He made me swear not to tell mom. I never did. I would jack off several times a day to those old magazines. Such great memories. I wish I would have kept them over the years.
Not too long after I graduated, my dad come into my room one night and asked if I remembered when I had asked to see his dick? I said, yeah. Then he said I never returned the favor. I shrugged, stood up and pulled my cock and balls out through my pajama's fly. I was nearly as hung as he was soft. He smiled and said he was glad that I got his genes. He sat on the edge of my bed and told me his father and my Uncle Tim weren't as big as we were. He was worried that the "curse" might have got me. I just laughed at that. The subject changed at that point and I don't really remember what we even talked about now. I do remember that I just let my dick hang out the whole time.
It became rather common for us to show off to each other from that night on. I stayed at home for the next two year while I was in college. My dad was the first to show off hard. It was awesome to see him like that. We would occasionally talk about the women I had been dating. I did have a rather steady girlfriend at that time and we'd talk about fucking. I told him almost everything I liked doing and what she liked. He told me about him and mom a lot, too.
That was the boom of the VHS era, and dad started buying a lot of porn. He would give them to me like he used to do with the Hustlers. Him and mom would watch in the basement family room...he pretended like it was their "special" time, but I knew what was going on. I would occasionally listen at the top of the stairs for their moans and jack off.
I remember a particularly hot summer my grandmother on my mom's side passed away and my mom left for Minnesota. My dad didn't go because there wasn't going to be a funeral or any showings. Just legal mumbo-jumbo my mom had to handle. The second night mom was gone, dad asked if I wanted to watch a movie. We went to the basement and he popped in a freshly unwrapped tape called NIGHTSHIFT NURSES. What a great movie! I have since bought it on DVD. That was the first night we jacked off together. We did it at least once a week after that.
I'm nearly the age that my dad died now. It's scary. I miss the old bastard and his massive cock. I have two boys of my own now and I hope I can be as cool of a father to them as mine was to me...and I can't help but wonder if they have the "curse" or not. I guess I'll just wait and find out in a few years.
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