This is a gay sexual story involving incest between two adult males (54 and 34). If this offends you in any way, please don't read.
It's my first written story so any comment or suggestions are welcome. Hope you find it 'entertaining'. Happy reading.
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It was supposed to be a weekend for the four of us: my parents, my wife and I. But as things went, mum and Laura decided that spending time by the lake with dad and me catching fish and them relaxing by the cottage on the lake wasn't good enough. As we didn't want to miss the opportunity and the money, dad and I went anyway.
Dad is a pragmatic person, nothing seems to phase him much but I thought that mum not being with us would upset him somehow.
On the way to fetch dad I thought that it was the first time in a very long while I spent time on my own with him.
Contrary to my expectations, dad was waiting for me in his garage with that impatient mood of someone who didn't want to be somewhere.
'Thank you for doing this with me. At least you didn't cancel without proper reason!' said dad. At that, I implored to keep his voice down as mum could hear us.
'Don't worry she is not here already, she went out with her girlfriends.'
We finished loading everything in the car and we went our way.
Dad wasn't upset at all, just relieved to be away for a few days. Even his look was relaxed: tight denim and a shirt that showed quite a bit of his dark chest hair and accentuated his broad shoulders. Yes, my dad in his early fifties is still a looker and his beard has the ladies look big times.
I am his only son, Tom, and don't look very dissimilar. I keep my hair shortish and I'm hairy everywhere, just like him. Despite our difference of age -20 years- sometimes people think we are brothers because of our similar features.
The trip to the lake cottage was pretty easy but a few miles from the destination, guess what? A tire burst and good job I had a spare one with us so it would have been easy if it suddenly hadn't decided to rain bucketful. So now soaking wet we finally arrived at the cottage and managed to unload everything so as to stay in unless it stopped.
'You know what we need now? A couple of beers, good sandwiches and a fire. If you light the fire I will rustle up something.'
The fire made it all hot in no time and dad came with the sarnies that looked like precious things seeing the horrible weather and us still drenched. 'Look the state of us, still soaking wet! Let's take our clothes off and dry them by the fire.'
I was not sure to which extent dad wanted to take his clothes off with me so I followed his lead and we both remained in underwear. Dad had a pair of loose short aqua and blue checkered boxer shorts and I had a tight pair of tight white briefs with a thick waistband.
We took some cushions from the sofa and lay on the rug close to the fire, ate our sandwiches and finished the beers. 'Another one?' Said dad pointing at the bottle. 'Why not?' I responded enthusiastically.
As dad was going towards the kitchen area I couldn't help noticing he was in great shape. 'Still hitting the gym?' I asked curiously. 'Who me? Once in a while. I keep in shape helping your uncle Chris at the building site'. Said dad half proud, half dismissive.
'How about you?'
'I try to go twice a week' I responded caressing my chest and belly area.
'I noticed you don't shave, trim or prune anywhere' ask dad 'Aren't you following the trend?'
'No, not really. I don't need to please anyone and I like myself the way I am' I replied coldly
He returned to sit next to me, we cheered and took a few sips.
I was relaxing a bit despite being practically naked with my dad when he asked: 'So, you can tell your old dad. How is it going with Laura? What does it mean you don't have to please anyone? You know Tom, you can tell me anything or ask anything'
'It's fine, nothing is wrong' I responded a bit cautiously.
'How long have you been married now? Three or four years?'
'It's four in two months, actually' now I was defensive
